WWF Night of Champions 2012

[Valdora]

WWF Night of Champions 2012
Live from: the Tokyo Dome in Tokyo Japan
Theme: White Wedding by Death stars

*Play Intro*

The pyro explodes now on a huge display off the massive three screens and long ramp that make up the stage! The lights then coming up to the Japanese crowd going wild.
“Welcome Ladies and Gentleman to Tokyo Japan! We are in the Orient for Night of Champions, where tonight two of this countries natives challenge for the two biggest titles in the WWF! Jim Ross calling the action along with Jerry “The King” Lawler!”
“Oh man, what a night this is going to be JR. All the titles in the WWF on the line, 2 huge dream matches and of course Liger VS Cena for the WWF Championship! I can’t wait, let’s get going!” King replies
“Well before we do King, let’s show the people what happened moments ago here. The night kicked off exclusively on YouTube. If you missed it, there is the footage. What a 6 man tag it was as the American Wolves and Raven took on Japans own Kenta and Marufuji along with X Division bizarre one Delirious. And there you see it, after it all broke down into a brawl Kenta was able to hit the GTS and get the pinfall as the Wolves were kept at bay. Raven suffering his first loss in the WWF and King Japan went over in that one, our first match here; will it be a trend setter later tonight?”
“Perhaps so JR. Perhaps so. But Kobashi and Liger have a huge mountain to climb, especially Liger with Cena.”
“Well indeed. But right now let’s head into the ring for our first contest of the night! Take it away Fink!” JR says as we now fade to Howard Finkle in the centre of the ring.

X Division Championship

Finkle announces the opening contest and first introduces the special guest “enforcer”…

*Play Kendra*

Kendra now slowly makes her way around the ring side area to stand on the hard camera side, facing the ring as she now folds her arms and just glares up at the entrance way in wait.
“Two tag team partners, two best friends to face off here. The former 5 time WWF Tag Team Champions the Motor City Machine Guns one on one for the X Division title. And if that isn’t enough then Kendra is in the mix. Boy, is this going to be interesting” JR comments.
“Ain’t that the truth” replies King.

*Play Shelly/Sabin*

The two now both glare and stare nervously down at the narrow eyes of the enforcer. Her steely cold glare meeting them in return. They then turn back to the matter at hand, the Japanese fans now quieting respectfully with a few yells for both men as Chris and Shelly, The Guns glare across the ring at each other. Sabin now unhooks the X Division title, folds it and hands it to the official who holds it up to polite applause; he then shows it to Shelly who nods as the belt is handed out of the ring to the time keeper. Both Guns now come out of their corner as the referee gets back in between them, checks on them both and then…rings the bell! Here we go.
Both men now come in, circling each other and then finally shake hands to loud applause from the Japanese crowd.
“We’ll see how long that lasts,” says King “you know split up or not these two have had issues over the past couples of weeks, starting all around that women right there; Kendra. And what it boils down to is what it does with every great tag team. Bret Hart over Jim Neidhart, Shawn Michaels over Marty Jannetty, Jeff Hardy over Matt Hardy, Edge over Christian. Every tag team here in the WWF always eventually has a match to decide who truly will be the one that will be the break out star of the team. It’s happened with every great team in history, because you and they always wonder simply who is better. We are about to find out here for top title of their weight class the X Division title right here in the Tokyo Dome.”
After shaking hands, staring each other down, gagging the crowd and feeling each other out some more they now finally launch forward into a collar elbow tie up. Shelly at once locks in a lock on the shoulder and arm, wrenching it over his shoulder and turning into a reverse wrist lock. Sabin struggles in that for a few moments then rolls forward over the arm, rolls over on his head again to stand and then uses the momentum to break the wrist lock and turn into one of his own. Alex then rolls forward onto his back and uses his feet to kick Sabin off. Both men on their back until they both then kip up to a cheer and take a moment to loosen up the elbow joints, get their head back into the game as the crowd applauds and then a after a moment come in for each other again. They lock up again now and now Shelly goes behind right into the rear waist lock. Sabin though grabbing the arms, but Shelly keeps hold of one and swings that around into a standing wrist lock again, Sabin rolling over it to stand again but this time Alex pulls him up onto his feet and locks in a shoulder claw with the arm lock still applied. He then twists behind to go for a wait lock again, Sabin spinning back out of it, Shelly at once grabbing the head and forcing Sabin into a front face lock. Sabin then grabs the arm and twists out of it now turning into in a hammer lock. Alex twisting out of that, but Sabin keeping hold of the arm in a double wrist clutch and sweeping the legs, bringing down his knee into the shoulder as he pulls it on. We now see a shot of Kendra watching this still from ringside, arms folded, glaring into the ring as Sabin wretches in the hold on the mat.
Shelly now manages to get back onto his feet, put Sabin goes under and turns it into a wrist lock again, stomping to wrench down on the arm. Shelly is in the hold for a few moments but is then again to roll over again turning it into a wrist lock of his own again now and then turning that into a hammer lock. Sabin trying to spin to reverse it but Shelly drops down and hooks the leg, sweeping Sabin back first to the mat and then going for a leg lock, but Sabin twists over on the mat to try and kick him off, to no avail, Shelly keeping hold of the leg in almost an ankle lock now and then dropping down to his knees and locks in a modified single leg Boston crab, driving the point of the knee into the back of Sabin’s knee joint, then crossing the legs over, hooking them with his own leg and then dropping back to lock in a figure four leg lock! Sabin crying out in the pain, holding his head and shaking it at the referee as Shelly slaps the leg and wrenches back on the classic hold tighter. Sabin then able to force up to a seated position in the lock and grab Shelly’s legs, forcing them apart and then using the leg to twist Shelly onto his belly and then mount him, hooking him in a reverse body scissors and rolling over with it, pulling Shelly onto his back now and wrenching in the vice around the ribs there as he now grabs a rear chin lock, pulling back on both as Alex now cries out in pain. Shelly is now able to force out of the chin lock and then try and sit up in the body scissors, now trying to pry the legs apart, manages to do so and then turns it into a leg lock of his own in the kneeling position. Sabin then tries to twist over out of it but Shelly keeps it going and rolls him over onto his back and then pulls Sabin’s head up into the DDT position rear headlock lock now and pulling Sabin to stand in it. Sabin though as he does grabs the arm and spins out of the headlock with it and grabbing a standing side headlock now. Shelly drops to a knee for a moment but then gets back onto his feet and backs Sabin into the ropes, shooting him off and dropping down to his belly to let him run over, but as soon as he does Sabin cartwheels to stand and runs in on the standing Shelly, Shelly side stepping him and sending him into the ropes, Sabin though leaping up onto the second rope and spin boarding off into a springboard deep arm drag, throwing Shelly over to the mat. The Japanese fans cheer and applaud for that one as both men stand. Shelly now runs in for Sabin but Sabin now sends Shelly into the ropes the same way, leapfrogging over him as he comes in, Shelly though dropping down and jumping right up as Sabin lands and locks in a rear waist lock, Sabin though elbowing out of it for the first strike of the match then runs the ropes and comes in, Shelly though side stepping him and sending him over with a deep arm drag, but as they hit the mat Sabin turns that into a grounded head scissors, Shelly kipping out the that. Both men standing and turning to each other, Sabin running in , Shelly sweeping the legs and then grabbing the leg and throwing him over to stand with it, Sabin grabbing the leg on the way over to send Shelly back first to the mat and jumping over for cover for a quick 1 count. Both men now stand and turn to each other in a ready stance and finally break away to a huge erupting of applause and approval from the appreciative fans.
“Wow, what a match here. Simply catch as catch can wrestling at its finest here and a hundred miles an hour at that. Great conditioning on the part of both men” JR comments as both take a moment for a breather and then come in again.
They now come in and now Shelly nods to Sabin as he holds his hand up, Sabin coming up to meet him in the hand to hand lock up, then bringing up the other arm to lock them up as well, now driving their shoulders into each other as the push in on the hold, jocking like bulls for the position here against the other. They then loosen up but with their hands still locked and then Shelly brings up a kick to the thigh, Sabin answers back with one his own, Shelly again, Sabin, back and forth the kicks to the legs go, Sabin faking out Shelly with one as they break and then jabbing him hard in the face.
“Oh boy, here we go baby. It’s breaking down. Best friends or not, tag partners or not their tempers are flaring and its becoming about one thing and one thing only: The X Division Championship!” King exclaims.
Sabin does it again, Shelly manages to get into a defensive stance to block then somewhat now, Sabin then running to the ropes but Alex is right behind him as he backs into the ropes Shelly is there to meet him with a hard running elbow to the chops, then runs the rings and hits the opposite ropes, running in but Sabin running after him and meeting him in the ropes now with a running knee to the gut in the ropes. Sabin then grabbing the arm and twisting Shelly over, But Shelly rolling right back onto his feet, Chris though running in and over him into a sunset flip, but Shelly rolling back out of that onto his feet and swinging with a roundhouse kick to the seated Sabin, who though drops down to duck it and then grab the leg of the spinning Shelly from behind and rolls him up for 1! Both men at once stand again, Sabin hitting a back kick to the gut and then backing off and nailing a hard dropkick to the head of the bent over Shelly taking him down! You can even see Kendra nodding now on the outside, seemingly as impressed as everyone else with the great match. Sabin now pumps his fist to the cheering crowd and then comes in, pulling Shelly up into a vertical suplex position now, but turning it into a modified leg hooking octopus stretch! Dropping down with it, Shelly’s left arm trapped in the arm lock over him as he brings up the leg and hooks it over Shelly’s head, pulling back on it. Shelly cries out in the impressive hold that no one knows quite what to call but still refuses to give it in. Eventually after a few moments is able to do the only he can and that is to extend his leg and places it on the bottom rope to force the break. Sabin nod and obliges to applause from the Japanese fans as he stands.
Sabin now pulls Shelly up onto his feet by the head and runs it with it, driving it into the top turnbuckle, letting him feel it and then placing him back into the corner and hooking the arm and Irish whipping him back first into the opposite corner, running in but Shelly is able to drop down as he does, using him momentum to send him over the ring post with a back body drop, but Sabin able to use the top rope to swing around and land feet first on the apron then go to springboard up but Shelly nails him with a hard shot that sends him tumbling hard to the floor below to a massive “Oh!” From the oriental faithful. As Sabin lays out of it on the mat Kendra now comes over, almost stalking Sabin as she walks around the ring to his side and then just stands over him, hands on her hips and glaring down at him as he slowly starts to rise. He does, staring her down as he now backs off, in the ring though Shelly taking advantage of the distraction, vaulting up and over the top rope with a springboard cross body plancha, but Sabin sees this and slides back into the ring, Shelly going over and just able to land cat like on the black mats below. He then glares as Kendra as he stands and then looks up into the ring as Sabin runs the ropes, the ring and then leaps down onto him with a suicide dive! The crowd erupts in reaction and applause as both Guns lay out of it on the mats.
Finally both men rise and now Sabin grabs Shelly’s head and rolls him back into the ring, stands onto the ring apron and pulling Shelly in into a vertical suplex position over the ropes now, the crowd beginning to buzz as Chris goes to heave him up but Shelly blocks it, keeping his feet on the mat. Both men struggling against each other in position over the top rope and then finally break, Sabin grabbing the head and nailing several rabid forearm shots to the head, then swings his head in between the top and second rope but Shelly is up and catches him through the ropes with a hard clubbing blow, then a straight kick to the arm, Sabin now hanging over the second rope as Shelly runs and leaps up onto the top rope now vaulting off with a diving senton leg drop down onto the hung head of Sabin bringing him over the middle rope and back into the ring as the crowd erupt in reaction and a standing ovation for that. Shelly takes a breather, a moment to recover as he just prowls the ring, soaking in the reaction for a moment and then smugly grins as he turns back to the out of it Sabin on the mat now. He then pulls him up and pushes him open to expose the chest, licking his hand and then nailing a hard knife edge chop to the chest of his partner, Sabin falling into the ropes but then as Shelly comes in vaulting and nailing a hard knife edge of his own to Shelly’s chest now. Shelly reeling but then answering back with an overhand chop to the chest, taunting Sabin somewhat now until the Champion answers back with one of his own! Chop from Shelly that sends Sabin clutching his chest and falling now to the mat. Shelly then waits for Sabin to rise and then pulls him in, grabbing both legs for the double leg hook, throwing him down back first to the mat and then and running for the ropes, jumping off, over and down with the lionsault! Covering for 1…2…NO! First near fall of the match!
Shelly now is getting aggravated as he pulls Sabin up and now goes behind locking in the modified abdominal stretch, pulling back on it, hooking the head as the referee comes in and asks Sabin, Chris though shaking his head still refusing to give it in despite the pain. Sabin though eventually able to get out of it, the two trading shots until Shelly nails a spinning back elbow and then grabbing the head, running to the corner for sliced bread number 2 but Sabin is able to push him off into hard into the corner chest first and then as Shelly comes back in heaves him up in the fireman’s carry position, perhaps looking for that Cradle shock but Shelly is able to kick the legs and drops down behind him out of it, but Sabin turning around at once and running grabbing a side headlock but Shelly quickly heaving that up into a back suplex as Sabin tries to roll back onto his feet out of it turns it into a modified cutter! Driving Sabin’s face and body down into the mat, Sabin getting up onto his hands and knees holding his face as Shelly stands and then runs the ropes, coming in…right into a jumping straight kick to the jaw taking him down! Both men are now down as the referee begins the count, both Guns struggling to rise and eventually both do at the count of 7. Shelly then grabbing the head of Sabin and driving a hard forearm into the face, Sabin answering back with a shot of his own, back and forth the forearms go wildly now until Shelly changes it up into a backhand chop, Sabin reeling and then answering back with a chop of his own, back and forth a chop war now goes with woos from the Japanese fans imitating their American cousins. Shelly then going back to the forearm shot, Sabin answering back with a kick to the gut and then comes in and under hooks the waist nailing the reverse atomic drop, keeping hold of the arm as he breaks it and then swings with a closeline but Shelly ducks it and hooks the rear waist lock, Sabin dropping forward out of it into a back kick to the knee sending Shelly falling, hobbling away in pain into the corner. Sabin going back into the opposite corner and then running in and nailing a jumping flying back elbow down into the head there and then backs off again, running for the opposite corner but Shelly running after him and nailing a hard closeline in the corner to Sabin! Shelly then running for the opposite corner but now Sabin runs right after him into him there and nails the face wash kick to the head! The crowd applauding as Sabin rests over the top rope exhausted as Shelly is out and downed in the corner. Sabin then pulls Shelly up and sends him over with a quick snapmare, then heads back to the corner and up onto ring apron now, vaulting up onto the top rope with and down onto Shelly with a springboard swinging DDT! Sabin running around to cover for 1….2…NO! Shelly gets the shoulder up as again the respectful Tokyo crowd erupt in a standing ovation for this one.
“My God what a match! And this is just the first folks! Man!” JR exclaims.
“I’m exhausted just watching this!” King calls back.
Sabin his now up into a seated position, holding his hands in his hair in disbelief that that wasn’t it. A reply of the amazing move is show and then now we are back live in Japan as Sabin is pulling himself up using the ropes then heads to the outside and vaults up onto the rope and in right into an arm bar from Shelly, forcing Sabin to the mat in it and then locks in the cross face!!! The crowd exploding as Sabin cries out in pain, still refusing to give it in but Shelly pulling back hard on the hold, yelling for his tag partner to give it in, to give him the title. After a few moments when Sabin still refuses to give it Shelly hooks both arms and rolls over turning it into a backslide, rolling back onto his feet with Sabin in a sleeper hold now and then going now for the double under hook back suplex but Sabin manages to force back down onto his feet, then corners it into a double under hook of his own, Shelly though kicking over to the rope and placing his foot there to force the break. The referee separate the two exhausted, beat men as they take a moment and then come in for each other again. Shelly now still in the corner as Sabin runs in…but is caught and driven down into the second turnbuckle pad with the complete shot! The crowd again erupting is disbelief as Sabin is just hanging on the pad as Shelly drops away. Shelly now feeding off the yelling crowd now, many now on his side as he’s on the apron himself now, looking out as Sabin rises and then vaults up onto the top rope but Sabin catches him, heaving him back up to rest his feet on the top rope, bridging over into his grip and then nails the hanging swinging neckbreaker! Driving Shelly into the mat and covering for 1…2…NO!!! Shelly kicks out again. Both men now just lay out of it on the mat the crowd standing and erupts in applause again.
Shelly then stands but Sabin comes in behind and double under hook the arms sending him back over with the reverse double under hook suplex into a bridge for 1…2…NO!!! Again Shelly kicks out! Again both men lying out of it, Sabin is just exhaustion and disbelief now as he rises. Both men now stand and go for each other again, Shelly nailing face wash slaps, Sabin nailing a spinning back kick to the gut to stop that and then nails a ensurguri! Then hitting the ropes as Shelly reels but then comes back and takes him down with a running closeline! He then quickly pulls Sabin up onto his feet and pulls him in and then nails the Shellshock! Covering for 1....2….NO!!!! NO! Sabin kicks out! Sabin by God kicks out! Again roaring applause as now is Shelly is crumbling to the mat, holding his head in disbelief.
He just lays there for a few moments but then rises and now heads out and onto the top rope…but Sabin is up and runs in! Nailing Shelly to perch him on the top rope and then wails away with hard knife edge chops! He then positions the legs and then heads up, setting up for the super frakensteiner, but Shelly holds on and blocks it! Letting Sabin fall down hard into the mat and then coming off and pulling Sabin in and nailing a powerbomb but Sabin reverses that into a roll up for 1…2…NO!!!
Both men now fall away from each other and then rise, Sabin pulling himself over into the corner. The referee checking on Shelly when Kendra nails him with a hard shot! She then grabs his head and drives it hard into the ring post! The crowd booing as Sabin back out cold to the centre of the ring. Shelly has seen this even though the referee hasn’t staring at Kendra and then…shrugs. He then heads out and onto the top rope flying off with a frog splash and covering for 1…2…3!!!

The crowd gives a loud mixed reaction as Shelly’s music hits.
“Here is your winner and NEW World Wrestling Federation X Division Champion! Alex Shelly!”
The crowd is not happy about the finish and indeed perhaps the result but they can’t help but give a standing ovation for that incredible match. Shelly now rises, sweat pouring from his head but a smile broad across his face as he pulls in the X Division Championship in joy, hugging it and then holding it up to a loud mixed reaction, mostly cheer though despite the ending. He then hugs the belt to himself again and looks out at Kendra who is now at the bottom of the ramp, her belly shaking as though…laughing at what has happened.
“Man that…women! We had a classic, a classic for the X division title here and she had to go ruin it and cost her former flame the X Division Championship! Damn it!”
“And Shelly knew it JR! He saw it but still took advantage. Smart, but very shady if you ask me. Man…looks at Kendra. She got her revenge here tonight for sure. Chris Sabin and women do not mix that is for sure” King responds.
Kendra now turns and leaves, stormily proudly up the ramp to the back. In the ring now the music dies and Sabin is helped to his feet by the referee but pushes him off! He then goes over in pure rage and pushes Shelly, yelling furiously at him. Alex for his part shoves back. The two getting into a heated, rage filled exchange of words as a reinforcement of referees separate them and force Sabin out the ring and up to the back. But he yells a word that is certainly not PG as he spits and turns away storming up the ramp to the back. In the ring Shelly looking on after him but, looking conflicted but then turns back to the crowd and holds the X Division title, his X Division title up to them.
“Well be it controversial or not, there is your new X Division Champion and boy is there going to be hell to pay” JR calls as we now fade out from Shelly’s celebration.

Women’s Title Fatal Four Way Elimination

*Play Trish/Hamada/Daffney/Mickie*

Trish cradles the women’s championship belt to herself as she enters the ring, looking around into the other corners at her opponents who are looking at her and the belt with hungry, predatory eyes.
“We learned this past week on Raw that this would be an elimination match. Will that make it easier or harder for the champion?” JR asks as finally, reluctantly Trish surrenders the championship belt. The ref having to almost pull it off her and now shows it to the other three women, who glare down at it and then around the ring as each other as the referee holds the title belt up. Daffney with crazed eyes, Hamada and Mickie with determination and Trish with a look of fear. The referee then hands the belt out, comes forward and rings the bell.
All three women at once run out of their corners, Mickie and Hamada running right for Trish as darts out through the ropes, but just as they are about to stop her they bump into each other and start exchanging heated words, allowing Trish to get out of the ring and around the ringside area. Mickie and Hamada now exploding into right hands back and forth as Daffney now comes in from behind and nails with both from behind, she then grabs Mickie and hammers into her body and then head but turns around right into Hamada who takes her over with a belly to belly. Daffney rolls through the stands from that coming in and ducking a kick, hitting the ropes and coming back with a running cross body block taking Hamada down. But as she rises Mickie is back and drives her into the mat with a reverse DDT and covers for a quick 2 count. On the outside now Trish is watching this with wide eyes, making sure to stay out of sight and out of mind, to which King comments is the smartest strategy she can do. Mickie now pulls Daffney up and shoots her off the ropes going for a chick kick but Daffney ducks it and then turns her around wailing away and then locking in a side headlock. And then as Hamada comes in leaps up still with the headlock applied and hooks her legs onto Hamada’s shoulder sending her over with a hurricanrana and as she falls hits a bulldog on Mickie at the same time! The Japanese fans react and applaud for that one as Daffney rises.
She then pulls up Mickie and goes for the Daffney Knees but Mickie throws her off to the mat and then drops an elbow and finds 2. She now picks Daffney up and wails away with hard forearm shots when Hamada comes in and drives her into the mat with a running bulldog, then stands and takes Daffney down with a closeline. She turns now to Mickie and takes her over with a hip toss, then one to Daffney, closeline to Mickie, closeline to Daffney, a double suplex on then both! She then finishes that up with a leg drop and covers for 2 on Daffney. Hamada now lifts Daffney off the mat and now locks in a butterfly lock on her for a few moments, Daffney struggling in the hold until she is able to get up a few knees into the head and send her stumbling up and around into Mickie who drives her down with the DDT for 1…2…NO! Daffney breaks it up. Mickie now rises and hammers Daffney away, then kicks her in the gut and sends her over with a hard snap suplex. Mickie stands from that out of the breath now and looks over seeing Trish standing on the outside. Trish shakes her head and has already started to run as Mickie points at her to a cheer and heads to the outside, chasing her around the ring, Trish having nowhere to go runs into the ring, turning and backing up…right into Hamada who grabs her pulls her in and drives her down with the Thunder Fire powerbomb! She then covers for 1…2…NO! Mickie breaks it up and pulls Hamada up firing away with forearms, Hamada firing right back as the two trade blows back and forth again. But then in run Daffney with a split legged dropkick to them both, one leg each sending them away. She then sets Hamada up and locks in the dragon sleeper now, heaving her up in it and then throwing her over with the dragon suplex, standing from that and running over into a cover but before she can Mickie is there. She then throws Daffney to the corner and follows up with a reverse DDT on the rebound. She then heads to the top rope and flies off with a missile dropkick taking Daffney down. She stands from that but does so right into Hamada who nails the neckbreaker and covers for 2.
Hamada now is pulling Mickie up when from behind comes Trish who rolls her up for 1…2…NO! Trish quickly darts from the ring out of it before Hamada can rise, Hamada chasing after her but in comes Daffney from behind, Hamada though sees it and capture her coming in with the Hamada Chan cutter for 1…2…3! Daffney is eliminated! She rolls out of the ring as Finkle confirms it, being helped up and taken to the back by the officials. In the ring now Mickie and Hamada now rise and look over at each other, both pointing that they are going for Trish who is stood swallowing hard now on the outside. But both get into a heated argument about it and then explode into shots back and forth they go until Mickie kicks Hamada in the gut and hits the ropes coming back but gets captures the La Ayakita submission, the head scissors vice, the arm trapped as Hamada coils around the body, Mickie falling now to her knees as she starts to wilt in the hold, finally falling to the mat as Hamada now turns it into a modified cross arm breaker with a head scissors on the mat. Mickie is now in real trouble, fading in the hold now as the crowd now starts to clap trying to will her on, but many yelling for Hamada to put her away, this is her home country after all. Finally though Mickie is able to shuffle her feet, outstretch her foot and get the bottom rope! The referee ordering the break and getting it. Hamada though goes right back to work picking Mickie up and now going for the hold again but Mickie turning it this time into the Celtic Cross and cover for 1…2…NO! Hamada powers the shoulder off the mat! Mickie is now growing frustrated as she picks Hamada up and now gets her up for the Mickie DDT, but Hamada reverses that into a overhead gut wrench suplex with a bridge for 2. Both women stand and go for each other again, Mickie taking Hamada over with a headlock takedown and locking it in on the mat until Hamada powers onto her feet and shoots her off the ropes, running in but Mickie leapfrogs over her then hits the ropes and comes back with a flying back elbow. She follows that up with two hip tosses and then a scoop slam and then heads to the apron and onto the top rope…but Hamada is back, runs in and heaves her off of it and down onto the canvas below! Hamada gets two off of that and now picks Mickie up, setting her up now for the AP cross but Mickie able to reverse it, drop down behind and as Hamada turns nail the chick kick for 1…2…NO!!! Hamada just kicks out; Mickie now shakes her head as she falls back, the Japanese crowd cheering on their own.
Mickie now pulls Hamada up and now goes for the Mickie DDT again but Hamada manages to reverse that into an overhead belly to belly sending her away. She then comes in and goes for the superplex but Mickie rolls out of that and fires away with right forearms shots, Hamada then kicking her in the gut and heaving her up for the powerbomb but Mickie reverses that into a frakensteiner into a roll up, hooking the legs for 1…2…NO!!! Hamada kicks out again, and again the crowd roar as Mickie falls away in disbelief again. After a few moments she then comes in pulls Hamada up but Hamada it able to reverse that into a sleeper slam and then rises, heading now to the top rope and rising up there…but Mickie it back up! She runs in, up onto the second rope and drives Hamada down off the top rope with a Mickie DDT! Covering for 1…2…3!!! A loud mixed reaction to that, but mostly applause as Hamada is announced eliminated. But as JR points out “it took everyone Mickie had and more to do it and now we are down to…” But before JR can finish the sentence Trish has hit the ring with the women’s title belt as Mickie rises slowly from the battle and turns right into a blasting running shot with the championship belt! The fans booing as Trish throws the aside and yells at the referee as she drops down and covers.
“And damit it’s legal. No DQ here…damn it!” JR yells as the referee counts 1…2…NO!!! Mickie kicks out! Mickie kicks out a thunderous reaction and applause “She won’t give in! Mickie will not give in after all she had done to get this far! To get her chance for vengeance on Trish for summer!”
Trish is now furious, gritting her pearly whites as he pulls Mickie up and then sets up the title before running up the corner, off the ropes and down onto the title belt with the Stratisfaction bulldog for 1…2…3!!!

“Damit!” JR yells as the bell rings and Trish falls back to the back grinning and is handed her title belt as it’s announced: “Here is your winner and STILL World Wrestling Federation Women’s Champion! Trish Stratus!”
“Trish took advantage of every else’s work, especially Mickies in what it took to beat Hamada and came in the back door to retain! That jezebel!”
“It’s smart JR! Trish Stratus always finds away, every month she finds a way and she did once again here to tonight, a way to walk away with her title.”
Trish now stands with a huge grin on her face as she holds up her title belt to loud boos and then heads out of the ring, the smile permanently there as she clutches it and walks up the long ramp to the back, through hell or high water still the women’s champion!

[Valdora]

Goldberg VS HBK

*Play Goldberg and HBK*

Shawn glares as Goldberg marches down the ramp, giving a sneering smile back at him as he stops on the outside ahead the aisle. He then stomps up the steps, methodically and then enters the ring, glaring across and yelling that he is shocked he turned up. Shawn removes his entrance gear and then turns back with a lopsided grin and gesturing for him to bring it. Goldberg just continues to stare with his grin.
The referee now checks with both men, both nodding and then finally calling for the bell. At once Shawn rushes forward hammering down into the charging beast with straight jabs at the crowd roars, then breaks and wails away with knife edge chops. But then Goldberg charges forward tackling Shawn to the mat and hammers away with hard shots to the head. He then stands and heaves HBK up throwing him to the corner and coming in, but Shawn is able to get his foot up sending Goldberg away and charges forward nailing closeline. But Bill does not fall, just stumbles back. Shawn frowns and now hits the ropes running in but this time does right into a hard capture power slam. Goldberg now stands with the sneering grin back as his stomps away on HBK on the mat and then picks him up and whips him into the ropes going for his back kick but Shawn manages to slide under it and then hits the ropes coming back with a standing cross body block, but Goldberg is able to catch him out of the air and then throw him over and drive him down with a front falling slam. He then stands and charges in for the spear but Shawn side steps it throwing Goldberg into the turnbuckle then on the rebound running in and hitting a flying forearm to the head, he then kips up. But before Shawn can head to the top Goldberg is back on his feet. Shawn just shakes his head at this and comes in hooking Goldberg from behind in the rear waist lock and going for the German but Goldberg elbows out of that and turns grabbing HBK in and gut wrench power bombing him down into the mat, folding up the leg for 1…2…NO! Shawn manages to kick out. He now picks Shawn up, but HBK catches him and takes him over with a fireman’s carry then stands and heads out onto the apron and onto the top rope flying off with a moonsault onto the standing Goldberg and pinning him to the mat and hooking the legs for 1. Shawn now stands and kicks Goldberg down again and then again heads out onto the apron, but this time Goldberg is up and charges in, spearing Shawn off the apron and sending him flying down face first into the announce table and out on the floor. Goldberg posses and roars at the fans to loud boos and then heads out. He picks Shawn up and heaves him in the air, bringing him down a suplex onto the hood of the English announce table, then slamming his head off the Spanish announce table and before hammering away and throwing him down into the security wall, turning him to his back on it and hammering him down there with hard shots. He then backs off and runs in with the running kick but at the last second Shawn is able to move and Goldberg collides chest first with the wall.
He falls away holding his gut as Shawn takes a moment and then comes in breaking the referees count and then coming in on Goldberg again, slamming his face off the barrier and then splating it off the post before throwing him back in. He the heads right onto the top rope as he comes back in, flying off with a diving cross body for a quick 2, Goldberg throwing Shawn across the ring. Shawn though ever defiant comes in and jabs Goldberg into the corner and fires away with hard knife edge chops to the chest, Goldberg reels from them but then roars and grabs his head with both hands and throws him face first off the top turnbuckle and putting him back in the corner and hammers away with clubbing blows to the body and head beating the living hell out of him there. He then grabs the arm and hard Irish whips him with huge force across the ring into the opposite corner sending him upside down there and then rolls back onto his feet and into a hard closeline turning Shawn inside out, flipping over the arm and crashing face first to the mat as let out a big reaction.
Goldberg is now grinning sadistically and he pulls Shawn up and now places him back in the corner and drives the shoulder into the gut of Michaels there three times, he then whips him out of the corner again but this time Shawn is able to put on the breaks and turns it into an Orton style backbreaker! But as Shawn slowly pulls himself back onto his feet so has Goldberg, Shawn almost groans as he sees this and hammers into Goldberg as he’s on his knees, beating him down and then chopping away and then pulling Goldberg up and nailing the reverse atomic drop, then running the ropes and coming back with a flying forearm, the crowd going nuts now as he kips up and heads out and onto the top rope, flying off with the diving elbow drop right to the heart! The noise getting louder and louder as he falls back into the corner and starts to stomp away, the crowd clapping and stomping along as he raises his arm gesturing for it as Goldberg rise, Shawn blasting out with sweet chin…no! Goldberg catches the leg, brings up his other arm around Shawn thrown and drives him down with the leg hook chokeslam! Covering for 1…2…NO!!! Shawn is just able to kick out.
Goldberg now rises in frustration but then heads back into the corner, ducking down and now signaling for the spear as Shawn uses the rope to stand, turns right as Goldberg flies out for the spear but does so right into the super kick! Shawn dropping down over him and hooking the leg for 1…2…NO!!! Goldberg kicks out! The crowd lets out a massive reaction to that one, applauding as one as Shawn falls back to the mat in anger that that wasn’t it. He then heads back into the corner and starts to giggle and stomp again looking for it and fires out but does so right into a spear! Goldberg covering for 1…2…NO!!! Shawn kicks out! Goldberg is enraged now, pounding the mat and now picks Shawn up going for the Jackhammer now, but Shawn is able to drop down and reverses it into an inside cradle for 1…2...NO!!! Goldberg kicks out again!
Both men now slowly rise and turn for each other, starting to slug is back and forth, Shawn on the losing end until he ducks a massive blow and goes behind, turning Goldberg and wailing away with chops the chest and then takes him down with a leg trip and going to lock in the figure four but Goldberg kicks Shawn to the ropes and as he rebounds comes in, but Shawn side steps it sending him to the ropes and then driving him down with a quick DDT! Shawn stands from that and now heads out and onto the top rope, rising up again and going for it, flying off RIGHT INTO A SPEAR! Goldberg spearing Shawn out the air! The crowd going insane for that move as Goldberg now roars, standing and heaving Shawn to his feet, pulling him in and up, around and down with the jackhammer! Covering for 1…2…3!!!
Loud boos as Goldberg’s music hits “Here is your winner: Goldberg!” Finkle announces is as Goldberg rises, his hand raised by the referee. Goldberg pulls his hand away from the official and now yells and snorts into the camera a few words and then “who’s next?!” Before then looking back over his shoulder as Shawn who is still on the mat holding his ribs and writhing in pain, sneering a smile as that and then heading out of the ring, marching up the ramp.
“Goldberg made a statement again here tonight; he is still undefeated here in the World Wrestling Federation. In singles competition his now stands at 37-0, the latest victim the Heart Break Kid. Impressive to say the least” JR says as HBK is attended to in the ring and Goldberg heads to the back.

WWF Tag Team Championship: Falls Count Anywhere

*Play Mankind & Abyss VS AJ and Bryan*

The referee now takes the title belts from the champions, holding them up to applause and then handing them out to the time keeper. In their corner Mankind and Abyss are jittery, almost ready to pounce of their opponents here. AJ and Bryan to look ready, trash talking and motioning to them to come on. The referee looks nervously at the two teams, then rings the bell and gets the hell out of the way.
Abyss and Mankind explode out of their corner running in but are met and engaged by AJ and Bryan. All four men slugging away back and forth and furious heated brawl to begin, back and forth it goes until Abyss nails a knee up to the gut and then a clubbing blow send AJ down onto his knees. He then breaks of and turns as Mankind is hammering Bryan across the ring with rabid right hands, beating him back into the corner until Bryan manages to duck one and drives Mankind’s head off the buckle and then starting to straight kick away on him there in the corner. Abyss sees this and charges in, but now AJ and grabs his head bulldogging him down. Abyss is getting to his feet as AJ does, styles nailing several shots and then running the ropes but does so right into a mighty big boot, taking his head off! Bryan and Mankind are now slugging is back and forth, brawling back to the centre of the ring until Mankind nails Bryan in the gut and takes him down with a head throw into the mat. Abyss and he then trade dance partners, AJ now rising up on the ropes as Mankind runs in and nails the Cactus closeline sending them both tumbling out over the ropes to the mats below. Back in the ring Abyss is clubbing down into Bryan until Danielson shoots up and throws him off, then kicking away hard at the chest and then grabbing the arm and pulling Abyss into a hard European uppercut, and then another, and finally a third that sends him falling back into the ropes. On the outside now Mankind is slugging away at AJ and then goes to drive his head off the guard wall, AJ though leaping up onto his and flying off with a moonsault off the wall down on Mankind taking him out. Meanwhile Bryan now goes to lock in the octopus stretch on Abyss but Abyss throws him over with a hip toss, then takes him down with a hard closeline. Bryan though gets right back onto his feet and runs in, but does so right into the grip of Abyss who throws him hard over the top rope to the outside by the announce tables with both hands and a roar. He then yells out to a cheer from the fans and then heads out after him. On the other side now AJ has Mankind and hard Irish whips him crashing knees first and flying over the steel steps, taking them and him out hard. Abyss now picks up Bryan and goes to throw him face first off the announce table, but Bryan blocks it and drives Abyss into the hood a few times putting him down to one knee. Mankind now has rises and fights AJ off, he then grabs the top level of ring steps heaves them up and then throws them at AJ right into his head taking him out! He then turns around back towards the tables but Bryan is now up on the English one, runs over it onto the Spanish announce table, runs that and then leaps off and down onto Mankind with a diving high knees to the head! The crowd explodes in reaction and applause for that one as Bryan stands and yells out at the fans to a louder cheer. He then picks Mankind up and Irish whips him into Abyss taking them both out, then comes in and German suplexes Mankind down hard onto the floor! His head smacking off the thin black mats, falling away holding his head from that. Bryan crawling over and covering for 2.
He stands now but here comes Abyss driving him down with a hard big boot! He then picks Bryan up and scoop slams him down hard onto the announce table, breaking the hood in half. Abyss is now in firm control as he turns but AJ is up on the ring apron now and leaps up and down onto him with an assai moonsault taking him out. Mankind is now up and is on the announce table with Bryan, pulling him in and down onto the announce table with a piledriver! The table doesn’t break but Bryans head sure does. He then rises from that and head down into AJ slugging away on him and then driving his face off the ring apron and rolling him back into the ring. He then comes in after him, running in and nailing the swinging neckbreaker for 2. He then goes for the double arm DDT but AJ reverses it into a tiger suplex. AJ stands from that and now as Mankind rises runs the ropes and flies off with the springboard moonsault for the Styling DDT but is intercepted by Abyss who catches him upside down on the power slam and drives him down into the mat with it! Huge roar and applause from the Japanese fans and some muddled chants for Abyss as he covers for 1…2…NO! AJ gets the shoulder up. Mankind now picks AJ up by the arm and Irish whips him into Abyss who takes him down with a closeline. Abyss then pulls him in and up onto his shoulders for the Powerbomb and Mankind heads to the top rope for the Spike powerbomb, but Bryan is back and runs in nailing a running upper kick to Mankind’s head driving him off the top rope and turning back to Abyss who still has AJ in position and throws him at him, almost power bombing off his shoulders into Bryan taking them both out! Again the crowd reaction in wonder for that amazing move and marvel, really getting behind the Monster now as he takes a moment then comes in again. He then pulls AJ up and goes for the shock treatment, but AJ gets out of it, dropping down behind and nailing a Pele Kick! But that just stumbles Abyss back into the ropes, AJ then running in and hitting a picture perfect dropkick sending him over the top rope and out and then finishing up with a slingshot cross body plancha down onto him on the outside taking Abyss finally out.
Back in the ring Bryan now rises as does Mankind, the two going for each other and slugging it back and forth, Bryan then going into the kicks and nailing several that put Foley back into the corner. He then goes for a hard roundhouse but Mankind ducks it and grabs Bryan, driving him face first off the buckle and then places him in the corner, hammering away with rapid right hand shots yelling out in his signature way as he does, beating Abyss down there and then backing off, looking out at the people and then running in for the running big boot to the face! He then heads now to the outside by the aisle way and looks under the ring as the crowd begin to buzz.
From under there he takes out a trash can full of goodies, something he obviously left there earlier and throws it into the ring. He then comes in and grabs the lid, bashing it of Bryan head and then going over the can and dumping out everything on the mat. He then picks up a kendo stick and turning just as AJ is on the apron and leaps up and springboards off the top rope and down…right into a hard kendo stick to the gut taking him out! Mankind is almost laughing down at the writhing Styles as he throws the weapon to the mat, he then goes and picks up AJ placing him back in the corner and then putting the trash can over his face and backing off for the running knee onto the trash can, crushing Styles head behind it! Mankind now yells out to Abyss who is rising up on the outside to “get more!” Abyss now and now heads under the ring pulling out a table to a loud reaction from the fans and then a ladder and bringing that into the ring. He then picks the ladder up and turns with it, but Bryan is back runs in and dropkicks the ladder into his face taking him on the mat and the ladder landing on top of him. Bryan then comes in and drives Mankind onto the ladder over Abyss now and yells to AJ who nods. AJ then heads to the top rope, takes a deep breath and flies off with a splash down onto Mankind driving him into the ladder with crushing Abyss beneath them both! The crowd explodes now as AJ falls away holding his ribs from the impact. Bryan then pulls Mankind off the ladder and hooks him, driving him down to lock in Cattle Mutilation! The crowd standing and sounding out as he locks in it, pulling in on as Mankind wails and stretching out in pain. AJ rising now and watching this, yelling for him to give in. Abyss though is up! He then comes in now bashing the ladder into AJ head taking him out over the top rope, he then turns with it and drives it down into Danielson gut to break the hold! He then throws the ladder away over the top rope and comes out after AJ on the outside.
When he reaches him he charges in closelining him over the guard rail into the fans laps. The fans being pushes back by security as Abyss comes over the wall and continues to hammer into AJ beating him back further into the crowd. Back in the ring now Mankind now baseball slides Bryan sending him falling out under the bottom rope to the floor. Back in the crowd AJ has now comes to life, perhaps out of desperation and fires back into Abyss, then dropkicks him sending him falling back into the front row chairs taking them out. He then comes over and grabs the onto the steel folding chairs, folds it and drives it down three times hard into Abyss back. Then as he sees him rising he jumps up onto the guard wall and back off it with a Pele Kick! The crowd around him going crazy as AJ covers for 1…2…NO!!! Abyss just powers the shoulder up. Meanwhile back by the announce tables Mankind now slams Bryan on them and then grabs a steel chair of his own, heading up onto the apron with it and flying off with the Cactus elbow drop with the chair…but Bryan moves! Leaving Mankind to crash through the announce table! The fans are now jumping up and down in their aisles for this war as multiple replays off it are show. We are then back to live action where AJ is now beating Abyss back through the fans and back over the guard wall into the ringside area. He then runs up behind him and bulldogs him onto the bottom half of the ring steps! Bryan now is up to his knees, panting and out of it as he sees as AJ in control and nods to him. He then turns and picks up the chair Mankind was using and as he is rising bashes it over his head taking him out cold! He then drops down and covers for 1…2…NO!!! Somehow Mankind gets the shoulder up. Bryan cannot believe it, getting too his knees now and shaking his head is utter disbelief as he now struggles to stand. Meanwhile AJ is now picking Abyss up when the monster comes to life, grabs AJ and scoop slams him down hard onto the bottom ring steps! AJ cries out, arching his back as he falls away. Bryan now seeing this goes up onto the ring apron but Abyss is there and grabs him off it, slamming him down off the apron down hard with a splat to the mats below.
Mankind is now up, stumbling and barely knowing where he is but he’s up. He then nods to Abyss as he heads over and grabs the table brought out earlier, sets up it up and then suplexes the table down onto Bryan! He then throws it away and yells out “Bang! Bang!” As he does the fingers. The crowd are now solidly behind the challengers as they looks at each other and then both nod and then head to opposite side of the apron, going under the ring as the crowd buzz. They both them pulls out…barbed wire base ball bats! Both holding them up with a roar to a huge pop from the Japanese fans. “Oh no! I was just about to ask how it could get worse. It’s worse!” King exclaims. Abyss now comes in and heaves his bat up and high and then drives it down across the bare back of Bryan. Bryan yells out and falls away and we can now see his back with several cuts in it. Meanwhile Mankind now comes in for AJ with his but AJ is up and rolls into the ring to get away form it, Mankind following him in and then running in for him with it up high, but AJ is able to counter into a drop toe hold driving Mankind’s face down off the bat! Abyss now throws Bryan into the ring and comes it with the bat, but AJ is up and runs in dropkicking it out of his hand. Abyss though then charges forward and takes his head off with a lariat and turns back to Bryan who is now up and runs in…right into a black hole slam! The crowd explodes for the move, Abyss now covering for 1…2….NO!!! AJ is back and just breaks it up to a massive “OH!” From the crowd.
“What will it take King? What will it take to end this brutal war?” JR asks.
AJ now pulls Abyss up but Abyss takes him down with a big boot! He then goes over and grabs and the barbed wire bat again, coming in with it but AJ is up and leaps up onto the ropes and off with a springboard Pele kick driving the baseball bat into Abyss’s face! Abyss yells out and now falls away and when we see him and Mankind rises again they are both bleeding from under the gabs in their mask, blooding pouring down their masks and faces from the cuts. AJ now crawls over and covers Abyss for 1…2…NO!!! Mankind breaks it up.
AJ rises with Mankind hammers into him out of the ring, he then joins him there and drives him off the ring post before then heading over and grabbing the table, setting it up now and then slamming Mankind on to it and heading into the ring, up now onto the top ropes and the crowd rise and buzz, their noise building as he rises and sets up for it. Abyss is now up though in the ring and comes for AJ but Bryan is back and grabs Abyss, placing the barbed wire bat over his face and then hitting a leg sweeping face buster onto it! Abyss now out on the mat bleeding as Bryan just lays besides him, AJ seeing this rises up and flies off with a moonsault down onto Mankind through the table and covers as the referee slides out and counts 1…2…3!

The now rise as one giving a standing ovation for all four men as the music hits.
“Here are your winners and STILL World Wrestling Federation Tag Team Champions! AJ Styles and Bryan Danielson!”
EMT’s now run down to the ring to attend to all four men, a couple now helping AJ up but he shakes his head and calls that he is fine. He then though rolls into the ring and over to Bryan, taking the tag team title belts from the referee and handing one to him as they rise. Bryan clutches the belt and then struggles the stand both men hold their titles belts up high to a cheer. Both battered and bruised, Bryan’s back bleeding from several lacerations from the barbed wire.
“Wow folks what a battle, what a war between these four men! And there you see them! No doubt now in anyone’s mind the true and deserving Tag Team Champions AJ and Bryan! But I don’t know if either will ever be the same after that.”
“They will have to be because Vince is right. They are easy pickings now if Legendary want their shot, or any tag team for that matter” King replies.
AJ and Bryan now leaves the now lean over each other’s shoulder, AJ helping Bryan for the most back as they embrace and hold their title belts up heading to the back the victors. Back in the ring Mankind and Abyss are screaming and throwing off help. They then explode in anger and start nailing EMT’s taking them out all around then as referees and security rush the ring. Mankind and Abyss nailing them all incoming, fighting them all off until finally an army subdues them. They are not happy but AJ and Bryan came here tonight champions, played their own game and came out Champions.

Intercontinental Championship

*Play Kobashi and Ziggler with in ring announcing*

Both stand in their corners, Kobashi in his black hooded robe and towel, Ziggler in his silver jacket as they are introduced. They then remove their gear, the crowd yelling and going wild for their fabled legend, the challenger.
“For those of you who do not know folks, Kenta Kobashi is basically the Shawn Michaels or Ric Flair of Japan. He is that respected and we are seeing that respect hear tonight against the brash young Champion. The champion who stole that title in many people’s eyes from another of this countries heroes Jushin Liger. Well now Kobashi has a chance to avenge it” JR says as both challenger and champion are inspected by the referee. He then takes the IC title from Ziggler and holds it up to respectful applause before then taking it over and showing the belt to Kobashi, who touches it with a nod. He then hands it down to the timekeeper before coming forward to the centre of the ring. Velvet kisses Dolph, putting her lollipop back in her mouth as she dismounts the apron. Ziggler smiling at her and then turning his attention back to Kobashi across the ring. Kobashi narrows his eyes at him as the referee now calls for the bell.
Both men now come forward going to feel each other out, Dolph then fakes Kobashi out and goes to waist, hooking it as he goes around him to lock on a rear waist lock. Kobashi though grabbing him in a side headlock into a takedown to apply the hold on the mat. Ziggler brings up his hand and pushes away at the head of Kenta as he rises up and shoots him off but Kobashi stops himself and connects with a back elbow before then taking him over with a side headlock takedown again and locking in the hold on the mat for the second time. Ziggler struggles in it for a few moments until he manages to power up again and turn it into a back drop, standing from that and grabbing Kobashi up as he rises nailing several jabs down into him and then going around to lock in the sleeper hold but Kenta reverses it into a snapmare and applies an chin lock with his knee into Ziggler’s back. Ziggler again struggles for a few moments but then grabs the leg and sweeps it out, standing with it and kicking away at the leg before then dropping an elbow, but Kobashi has moved out of the way. Ziggler stands and now runs in right into a hard knife edge chop taking him down to the mat! Ziggler writes as the crowd claps for that, holding his chest and then uses the ropes to rise. But Kobashi is right on him, turns him around and wails away with chops to the chest over the over, each sounding like a gunshot as he slaps away, driving Ziggler across the ring and back now into the corner. Kobashi then extends both hands to feel out the chest, pushing Ziggler back into the corner, being ordered to break by the referee and does but then goes for another hard chop but Dolph ducks this one and goes behind, then as Kenta turns jabs him hard with right hands to the jaw. He then grabs the arm and Irish whips Kobashi across into the corner, going to follow him in with the corner lariat but Kobashi moves and Ziggler eats turnbuckle. He then grabs Dolph on the rebound and sends him over with a double under hook suplex into a bridge for a quick 2 count.
Kobashi now stands and pushes Ziggler to stand by his chest, exposing it and then wailing away with knife edge chops to the chest again, getting faster and faster with them now as he beats him back into the corner and now wails away with dozens of rabid chops, getting harder and faster with each as the Japanese crowd goes wild for the signature of their hero. He then nails one final hard chop that sends Dolph down in the corner, Kobashi now backed off by the referee. When he is finally released he comes on in Ziggler who is uses the ropes to pull himself up and then nails a kick to the gut of Kobashi a couple of times sending him away, he then runs in and jumps up onto the back for the crucifix for 1. Ziggler rises, holding his red roar chest but then head throwing Kobashi down into the mat and starts to stomp away vicious onto his downed challenger. He then hits one jumping elbow drop, two, and then flicks back his hair taunt for the third and drops it but Kobashi moves, Ziggler elbowing the mat hard to a cheer and applause from the crowd. He calls out holding his elbow as he rises, Kobashi coming in on him and sending him down with a chop again, and again, and again one hard chop after the other downs the champion. He rises up right the way from each clutching his chest and on the last drops back into the corner. Kobashi then charges in but Ziggler manages to reverse it into a drop toe hold, driving him chin first off the turnbuckle, he then goes behind and rolls him up, placing his feet on the middle rope and referee seeing this and refuses to count for it. He gets an earful of abuse from the angry Ziggler and Velvet on the outside for that, Ziggler yelling for him to do his job then gives up and turns around right in Kobashi who drives nails him with a running lariat. He takes him over with a snapmare again and then stands and drops a leg drop for 2. He then goes to lock in the headlock on the mat, doing a handstand in it to some claps and laughter from the crowd, then dropping down and syncing in the headlock tighter. Kobashi though starts to power up so Ziggler lifts him to a seated position and then jumps over for the neck snap and covers for 2. Ziggler now heaves Kobashi up and whips him hard into the corner, then runs in for the stinger splash and following it up with a one handed bulldog and covering again for 2. Kobashi now uses the ropes to rise and turns right into the fireman’s carry takedown into a rear chin lock on the mat. Kobashi struggles in the hold for a few moments until now the crowd start to clap and stomp, willing him on. Kobashi now uses that and powers onto his feet, turning it into a back suplex, and as he drops turns it almost into a Rock bottom! Driving Ziggler to the mat to a cheer as he covers and finds 2.
Kobashi now goes over and locks in dragon sleeper, and scissoring the legs! Ziggler really yelling out, arms flailing in the hold with nowhere to go! Velvet Sky slamming the apron and yelling for him to get out of it. Kobashi though continues to pull back on it, Ziggler continuing to fade. Until then he is able to push apart the legs and then rolls back turning it into a cover for 2, that forces the reverse to break it, both men uncoiling and heading away from each other. Kobashi is now up and comes in and the crawling Ziggler but does so right into an elbow to the gut and then grabbing the head and jumping over the top rope to slingshot him off it back into the ring as he lands on the floor. The crowd clap from that as Ziggler grins out at them and wipes his hands back through his hair. He then sneers at some of the fans ringside before then sliding back in and coming in on Kobashi heaving him up and driving him down with the scoop power slam into a cover for 1…2…NO! Kobashi kicks out. Ziggler now sneers down at Kobashi is he rises over him kicking away it him on the mat and then hitting the ropes and going for the fame asser but Kobashi manages to grab both legs, forcing Ziggler down into the mat with them, turning him over with them and locking the Boston crab! Pulling back on it as Ziggler cries out in pain but is eventually able to crawl across the ring and grab the bottom rope, almost cradling it as he pulls himself out of the hold, the referee breaking it and forcing Kobashi off. Kenta now heaves Dolph up from behind into the half nelson and then sends him over with half nelson suplex! He follows that up with an elevated DDT and covers for 1…2…NO! Ziggler is just able to kick out. Kobashi now heaves Dolph up and sets him up now for a cutter but Ziggler manages to reverse that pushes Kenta into the rope and then nailing him on the rebound with a dropkick and covering for 2. Dolph is now out of his feet, wobbling as he rises and then head up onto the second rope now and flies off with a diving axe handle but Kenta manages to get up a shot to the gut sending him flying over. He then comes in and pulls Ziggler up going for the brain buster now but Ziggler is able to reverse that into a snap suplex, but Kobashi rolls though out of that and then stands and kicks Dolph’s seated head off down to the mat and covers for 2. He then pulls Ziggler up and now wails away with chops again, Ziggler backing into the corner again as chop after chop connects, Kobashi though then able to nail a few good shots beating Kenta back across the ring and then throwing him into the corner and working away with hard rights and lefts in the corner before finishing up with heaving Kobashi up and driving him down over the knees with the fireman’s carry gut buster for 1…2…NO! Kobashi powers the shoulder off the mat again.
Ziggler is now dripping with sweat as he rises to his knees then backs off and looking for it, standing behind the rising Kenta and then running in for the Zigzag but Kobashi turns and nails a hard chop that sends Ziggler flying across the ring into the ropes and down onto the mat. He then pushes himself up onto his hands and knees but Kobashi grabs him head and pulls him in between his legs, hoisting him up onto his shoulders and driving him into the mat with the jackknife powerbomb! Hooking the legs for 1…2…NO!!! Ziggler just kicks out to a huge reaction of shock from the crowd and roaring applause. Ziggler is now rolling and crawling across the ring and now drops down under the bottom rope, trying to regain his bearings on the outside. Velvet now comes in as Kobashi comes out after him and gets in between him and her boyfriend, holding out his arms and yelling at him. The referee now yelling for her to get out of the way but she ignores him. Behind her now Ziggler rises and now seeing Kobashi runs around the ring to get away. Kobashi now grumbling as he pushes Velvet aside and gives chase, around the ring and the sliding into it after him but Ziggler it right one him with stomps down into the head. He then heaves him up and goes for the sleeper hold again but Kobashi reverses that into a hip toss, Ziggler rises and then groggily turns right into a hard chop sending him down and out on the mat again. Kobashi nods at this and then heads to the apron and up onto the top rope, the crowd interest peaked and rises and he rises up there. But then Ziggler run in, up onto the top rope and nails the x-factor from the top rope down into the mat! The crowd letting out a huge reaction for that, Ziggler defiantly having turned the tide as he pushes Kenta down and covers him for 1….2….NO!!! Kobashi kicks out! Ziggler now slams the mat hard in anger and frustration as he rises up from that. He then pulls Kobashi up and into the sleeper hold, nodding his head as he syncs it in and Kobashi fades in his grip, he now falls to his knees, eyes closed. The crowd now starting to clap again trying to get him back into it. It all seems lost when Kobashi snaps his eyes open, clenches his teeth and now starts to power up onto his feet, the crowd roaring and getting louder and louder as he rise up and then elbows Ziggler in the gut once, twice, three times sending him off. He then nails him with the chop sending him down, then another, then an arm drag and then another chop. He then reels back as Ziggler rises again and then nails him with the Burning Sword chop sending him down into the mat and covering for 1…2…NO!!!
Ziggler kicks out! Kobashi though is not to be denied standing and pulls Ziggler head up with him into the DDT position then heaving him up and down with the brain buster! Covering…but Velvet was on the apron before he even finished the move, arguing with the referee there and distracting him. Kobashi covers him for 6 seconds that the crowd counts along before finally seeing the referee isn’t going to count and breaking it, standing and heading over to the referee. He then spins his around hard and grabs him by the shirt, the ref throwing his hand off and them now getting into a blazing row! While they are Velvet now takes something out of her bra and throws it to the rising Ziggler. The camera getting a good shot of the brass knucks as he places them over his hand. Kobashi turning and getting blasted with them! He then turns away from the referee in a seated position and places the knucks in his tights. He grins out at the angry crowd as he now crawls over and covers for 1….2….NO!!! NO! Kobashi kicks out! The dome going berserk, a massive roar lasting for a full minute or so as Ziggler just slumps down to the mat in despair, just having the energy to pound the mat with one hand. Finally he stands with a sneer and then heads back into the corner, walking Kobashi slowly now start to move, crawl and then gets the ropes, out of it as he pulls himself up on the ropes, finally standing as Ziggler intensity glares at him, wiping back his hair and sneering for him to get up. Then as Kobashi breaks from the ropes he runs in and nails the Zigzag and coverings, syncing the tights for 1…2…3!!!

The fans are angry at the way it happened but Ziggler’s music hits, Velvet laughing and pointing at the Japanese fans and then jumping for joy and sliding into the ring to meet her mat, snatching the title belt from the referee and taking it over to him.
“Here is your winner and STILL World Wrestling Federation Intercontinental Champion! Dolph Ziggler!”
Some of the fans boo like their American cousins, some cheer but most of the Japanese crowd just stand in silence and stare as Ziggler rises up, getting his hand raised, grabs Velvet and makes out with her before then taking his title, his women and leaving the ring and heading up to the back. A grin not having left either of their faces as they head up the long ramp. Back in the ring now Kobashi is in a seated position, holding his welted head and glaring at them in anger as we fade out.

[Valdora]

Samoa Joe VS Steve Austin

*Play Austin & Joe*

Joe stands in his corner, his towel draped over his head as he glares across at Austin in the opposite corner. The referee checks them both over and then moves to the centre of the ring, Austin now shrugging off his leather jacket, Joe now reaching up and removing the towel to reveal his sneering face and throwing it back into his corner.
“Here we go JR, this one is going to be good,” King says as they both now come forward and go nose to nose in the centre of the ring “both men pride themselves on being bad asses, on the being the toughest SOBs. Neither will do down easy that’s for sure.”
“You have to believe that Joe will have the advantage grappling wise, he isn’t called the Samoan Submission machine for nothing, if he locks on that coquina clutch it’s over. But brawling wise, if this goes to a slug fest I have to give the advantage to the rattlesnake” JR replies. The referee now pushing them apart a bit, still trash talking each other, and then ringing the bell.
Before the final chime sounds Austin brings up his hand and flips Joe off to a loud roar from the crowd. That sets Joe off, he blast Austin and hammers him back, Austin answering back with hard rights of his own. Back and forth it goes rabidly with a fully of hard rights from both as the Japanese fans go wild “Smart, like you said JR Austin may have it when it comes to pure brawling and that bird certainly goaded Joe into doing that” King comments as now Austin nails a knee up to the gut. He then hammers Joe back into the corner now with a few go shots until Joe charges forward and shoulder tackles him to the mat. He then drops down to the mount him but Austin rolls though onto his feet and stomps down into the head of Joe on his hands and knees. Joe though then tackles Austin down to the mat, hammering away with side mounted punches to the head there until Austin rolls it over and reverses rolls, hammering down into Joe’s head locked head. Both men rise from that and now Joe runs in for a closeline but Austin ducks it and hits the ropes coming back and nailing the Lou Thez press, hammering down into Joe to loud cheers. He then stands and backs into the ropes again, going to drop the forearm but Joe moves. He then nails a hard shoulder tackle again and now mounts Austin on the mat, one leg on each side and lifting his head up hammering down into the it with hard deliberate shots. Austin manages to nails an elbow or two to send him off. He then stands and runs in for the Loud Thez press again, but this time Joe reverses it into a hot shot! Driving Austin off the top rope and back into the ring. Joe now rises from that and now pulls Austin up going to lock in the clutch but Austin elbows into the gut to send him away. He then runs forward closeling Joe over the top rope to the floor and heading out onto the ring apron as Joe rises on the outside, flying off with a diving axe handle into the head. Austin rises from that and grabs Joe, driving his head off the announce table and then hard Irish whipping him back first into the guard wall, coming in on that and hammering into Joe there. Joe though manages to get a kick up to the gut and then grabs the head and throws it back hard to the mat! Joe now has the advantage, picking Austin up and belly to belly suplexing him down hard with a splat off the mats. He then picks him up and rolls him back into the ring, coming in and then lifting Austin up, sending him over with a T-Bone suplex! Then a capture suplex and finally a Taz-Plex! Austin is now out of it on the mat as Joe crawls in and covers for 2. He is annoyed at that but heaves Austin up by the head and whips him hard back first into the corner, coming in for the face wash kick but Austin moves, Joe booting over the top rope and hanging himself there by the leg. Austin now coming behind him and hammering into the back, then grabbing Joe’s head and driving the head down into the post over and over, then turning him around in the corner now and starts to stomp away, the crowd roaring for it as Austin boots Joe down in the corner stomping that preverbal mud hole! Flips him off and delivering and final one.
He then heaves Joe up but Joe nails him hard in the gut and then rises, taking him down with a short arm closeline. Austin rises right from that and comes in right into another closeline, he rises again from that and comes in right into a capture and then overhead with a belly to belly throwing him across the ring! Joe now comes in and heaves Austin up but Austin now springs to life hammering Joe back across the ring with rabid right hands and then going for the vertical suplex, Joe though blocks it and nails a side belly to belly, driving Austin into the mat and covering for 2. Joe now rises as Austin gets up and now hammers away with paint brushes shots to the face, spinning a back hand and then going for a
spinning kick but Austin ducks it and pushes him hard into the corner then running in and as Joe turns taking him down with a hard closeline! Austin now heads up onto the second rope, flipping Joe off and then flying off and down with the diving double forearm to the head and covering for 2. He then goes to pull Joe up, but Joe throws him to the mat and now locks on the STF! Pulling back on it as the crowd go wild, Austin yelling out in the pain but it then able to crawl across the ring and grab the second rope. Joe grabs the legs and pulls him back across the ring going for it again but Austin rolls onto his back and kicks him off. Joe turns from that and runs in but does so right into a back body drop sending him over, Austin gestures for him to get up, he does and turns right into another hard closeline. Joe rise from that but before he can stand Austin grabs the head and hammers down into him, he then places him on the second rope and hits the ropes coming back and nailing the leapfrog body guillotine on the ropes, Joe then falling to a mat and being covered for 2. Austin now gestures for Joe to get up again and when he does grabs his head, driving it off one turnbuckle pad, then another, then a third, but of the fourth Joe stops him and throws Austin down headfirst into the buckle. He then tackles him down hammers away rabid into the head, Austin though rolling through onto his feet and the hitting the ropes and coming back with the Lou Thez press, hammering away and then hitting the ropes and nailing the pointed elbow drop to the head. He then backs into the corner, ducking down and calling for it. The fans rising as Joe rises and turns right into the kick…but Joe catches it and sends Austin overhead with a capture T-bone suplex! Joe now crawls across and hooks the leg for 2! Joe now nails an atomic drop, and then a scoop slam; he then follows that up to a standing senton, driving his body down into Austin’s and covering for 2.
Joe then heaves Austin up and then nails a powerbomb and turning it right into a single leg Boston crab! Pulling back on it, but Austin is able to kick him off into the ropes. Austin then rises as Joe comes in and ducks a big boot attempt and hammers it Joe again as he turns, firing away with right hands and then going for that kick to the gut again, and then the stunner but Joe throws pushes him off and then swings with a closeline but Austin ducks that and then hits the ropes coming back, but Joe charges forward and closelines him over the top rope to the outside. He then follows, beating Austin up the aisle way now, grabbing his head and driving it off the guard rail there. He then grabs Austin and turns his back to the ramp, going for a belly to belly but Austin is able to reverse it, grab the head and then send Joe over with a mighty heave with a vertical suplex down onto the entrance ramp. Austin takes a moment to recover that and then crawls to stand, turning back to Joe and heaving him up, driving him face first off the guard rail and couple and times and then beating him back towards the ring, rolling him in just as the refs count has reached 8. Austin then goes now to the second ropes again, going for the forearm. But now Joe is up and runs in, hammering into Austin and then hooking him, heaving him up onto the top rope now and then dropping back for the Muscle Buster! Nailing it and covers for 1….2…NO!!! Austin kicks out! The crowd let out a massive reaction of shock as Joe just slumps to the mat
“Damn I thought that was it King” JR calls.
“You weren’t the only one, listen to these people” Lawler replies.
Joe now rises and now heads up and onto the top rope himself now, rising up, but now Austin is up! He runs in hammering into Joe as he climbs onto the second rope, hooks him and then sends him over with the superplex! Both men crashing down into the mat and laying there as the crowd now start to clap and stomp, trying to will them back into this fight. Austin is the first to rise and pulls Joe up from the behind, locking in the million dollar dream! “Austin trying to use Joe’s own tactics against him!” JR yells as Austin pulls back on it. Joe now starts to fold in the hold, dropping down to one knee, but then springs to life and throws Austin over with a snap mares, but Austin rolls though, keeping hold of the head and hammering down into it. He then stands and backs off, calling for it again, Joe rising and turning…right into the kick to the gut and then Stone Cold Stunner! For 1….2….NO!!! Joe powers the shoulder off the mat, Austin now just falling back to a seated position and holding his bald in shock as the crowd applauds loudly. He then stands and backs off, going for it again, Joe slowly rises and turning, wham! A kick to the gut and then goes for the jaw again but this time as he turns around Joe catches the head and reverses the stunner into the coquina clutch! The crowd reacting as one as Joe pulls Austin in with it, pulling back on the hold and then going to scissor the legs but then Austin manages to bring his arm up, hook the head and then sit down to deliver the stunner, breaking the hold! Joe falls back from it to the mat as Austin now crawls over and covers for 1…2…NO!!! Joe kicks out again, the second stunner of the night! Austin just can’t believe it, staring wide eyed and panting his breaths as he glares down at the warrior who continues to battle him.
Austin then drops back into the corner, taking a moment for a breather and then comes in, heaving Joe up and hammering away, but from underneath Joe fires back, beating Austin back with hard slow but deliberate shots to the head, beating his away. He then grabs him turning in and takes him over with an exploder suplex! Austin slamming in the mat as Joe comes in and covers for 1…2…NO!!! Austin kicks out again. He then heaves Austin up and then nails the German suplex followed by the dragon suplex and then finished up right into the X-Plex! And covering for 1…2…NO!!! Austin kicks out again! Joe just cannot believe it as he stands, shaking his head and taking a few moments to recover but then turns and gestures for Austin to get up. Eventually he does, standing with the ropes and turning, running in for a closeline but Joe catches him in coming with the STO! Driving him down into the mat! He the pulls him up from behind and then goes to lock in the clutch again but Austin elbows Joe away from that and then grabs the head and almost bulldogs Joe’s heads off the top turnbuckle and dropping back and as he turns nails the kick to the gut again and then another mighty Stone Cold Stunner! Joe falling back into a slump as Austin crawls over and throws Joe into the mat covering for 1…2…NO!!! No! No! Joe kicks out! The whole dome reacts as one, the place going insane now, jumping up and down and clapping wildly for the Samoan submission machine! Austin now just pound away at the mat in anger and desperation. “That was the third stunner! The third stunner that Joe has kicked out of!” JR yells over the noise.
Austin now stand and with gritted teeth pulls Joe up and in for the Texas piledriver, but Joe reverses that into a back body drop sending him over. He then stands and turns but does so right into hard rights from the rattlesnake, beating him back and then grabbing the arm, backing him into the ropes and shooting him off, then running in for the Thez Press again but Joe reverse that into a spine buster! He then stands from that the crowd now really getting behind him as he limbs back into the corner and gestures for Austin to get up then as he does comes in and hooks him for a German Suplex again, but Austin elbowing out of that and then the two dropping off and then coming for each other again when wham! Austin nails the kick to the gut and goes for the stunner but Joe reverses it into the coquina clutch! Dropping back to the mat and scissoring the legs! The crowd stand and roar as one as Joe fully applies the hold on the mat, roaring and nodding for Austin to give it up, frothing at the mouth as he pulls back on the hold. The crowd is still going wild, Austin holding on, refusing to give it, still holding on with all he can, trying to inch his way towards the ropes and almost gets there…but then Joe stands and with the hold still applied pulls Austin back to the middle of the ring and drops down applying the scissors to lock it in fully again in the centre of the ring! The referee gets in Austin’s face asking if he wants to give it up, he continues to shake his head, continuing to refuse. But now starts to fade and then…slumps to the mat. The referee coming in and lifting the arm once…twice…three times!

The crowd reaction, many roaring in approval applauding as Joe’s music hits and he finally releases Austin from the hold.
“Here is your winner by Knock out; Samoa Joe!”
Joe now stands getting his hand raised by the referee and pulls it away as he falls to his knees in exhaustion to the mat. The Japanese crowd cheering and giving him a standing ovation. Finally he stands again and then with a roar of his own holds his arms to another loud cheer. He then turns back and looks at Austin is he now is being helped up by a couple of officials, finally coming to. He though throws them away, refusing help and now stumbling to stand to a cheer as the music dies. He steadies himself on his feet and then turns to Joe who is just standing proudly ahead of him. Austin then frowns and comes forward.
“Uh oh! I think we are set to see round two right here” King comments as both men go nose to nose with attitude again.
Austin though then brings up and extends his hands to loud applause from the Japanese fans. Joe nods at this and then brings up his hand to meet Austin, the two shaking hands to loud applause and cheers for the show of respect. Austin though then pulls Joe in and says “next time, next time your ass is mine.” “We’ll see” Joe replies as they now break. Austin leaving the ring and leaving Joe in his spotlight. The winner and fast becoming the man to beat in the WWF.

Main Event: World Wrestling Federation Championship

*Play Liger and Cena with in ring intros*

Both men are now stood in their corners removing their entrance gear, the referee now checking them other as they do, keeping their eyes on each other.
“The atmosphere here ladies and gentleman is electric, these fans are too respectful to boo John Cena but you heard that ovation for Liger. They want their countryman, their national hero to come how and conquer the world’s biggest platform, to become the champion of the World hear tonight” JR comments as Liger now throws his cape over the ropes down to officials, Cena rolling his shirt up and throwing it to the mats with his hat and chain. Liger is attired in a new gold, red and blue attire here tonight, the colour of the WWF Championship belt. Cena mocks him for it as he unhooks his version of the title belt, spinning it towards Liger and then handing it over. The referee now takes the belt over and shows it to Liger who bows in respect to it. He then holds it up to a loud ovation of applause from the respectful crowd. He then hands it out to the timekeeper and then comes back to the centre of the ring. He brings the challenger and champion out of their corner now and explains the rules before then breaking and calling for the bell.
That gets a loud ovation now as Liger and Cena circle each other, many in the crowd yelling out Ligers name in support. Cena is now trash talking Liger as they circle each other, telling him that he will never be what he is, World Wrestling Federation Champion. Liger just nods and gestures for him to bring it. Finally they stop circling the ring and now glare at each other in a ready stance, both making a few jerks not wanting to be the one to make the first move and then they launch forward into a hard collar and elbow tie up, Cena going behind to sweep the legs but Liger stepping around to counter it and then turns the lock into an overhand double wrist lock, pushing Cena back with it and trying to force him towards the mat. Cena though rolls over to stand and then grabs the arm and goes under it to lock in a wrist lock, Liger struggles in that for a few moments but then reverses that into a wrist lock of his own, he then weaves the arm over his shoulder and jerks it before then taking Cena over with an arm drag and going to lock in an arm bar on the mat but Cena rolls back onto his feet and blasts Liger in the head. Liger stumbling back from the shot as the crowd react. Liger stands, recovering and then runs in right into a hip toss taking him over, and then another, and another but on the third Liger lands on his feet and turns towards Cena taking him over with an arm drag and locking in an arm lock on the mat again now. Cena again rolls back onto his feet and then blast Liger in the head a few more times until Liger ducks a hard shot and goes behind hooking and taking Cena down with a rear waist lock takedown, pushing him face first into the mat and traveling over to lock in a rear face lock. Cena again powers to his feet out of that and then hits the ropes coming in right into a dropkick! Cena stumbles to stand from that and turns back to Liger who takes him down with a second dropkick. Liger then backs off as Cena rises again and runs in nailing the Liger wheel kick and covering for 1.
Cena now shakes his head as he gets to his knees, but Liger is already there and grabs him, forcing him back into the corner and now working away with hard palm strikes to chest and head there. The referee yells at Liger but he ignores it and nails two hard palm strikes again but then grabbing Cena’s head and rolling over with a snapmare onto his feet and then hitting a dropkick to the face of the seated Cena and covers again for 1. Liger now picks Cena up by the arm and jerks on it, working on that again and now blasting a couple of good shots up into the elbow joint until Cena fires back over his arm with another hard shot. He then hits him with another and then pulls Liger into an over head throw. Liger hits the mat and then stands and Cena hits the ropes and comes back in, right into a jumping head scissors, Liger rolling down to the mat in them and lock on a leg scissor vice over the head on the mat. He keeps it on, applied for a few moments until Cena is able to stand in it and rolls it back into a cover but Liger grabs the waist and power up, twisting that into a gut wrench and then heaves him up for a powerbomb but Cena places his feet firmly on the mat to stop that and then turns it into a back body drop. Liger stands from that right into a quick fisherman suplex, and then another from Cena. Liger stands from the second and goes for a gut kick but Cena catches it and takes Liger over with a leg whip, standing with the hold applied and then drives his elbow into the knees joint a couple of times, then kick away at the leg, places his feet on Liger’s other leg to stomp him counters as he then jumps over Bret Hart styles, jerking the leg out its socket. He then comes back around grabbing the same right leg again and now locks on a leg lock on the mat. Liger cries out as Cena pulls back on his leg, hold his arms up and shaking his head at the referee but is then able to bring up his other leg and boot Cena off of him and away. Cena stands with a sneer and comes back in on the leg, going for it again but Liger kicks off with both legs now to throws him across the ring. Liger stands now, hobbling on the leg some but then getting feeling back into it and then running in for Cena for the wheel kick again, but this time Cena counters it, grabbing the leg of the air and slamming it down hard into the mat. He then grabs the leg and now locks on a reverse leg lock, then reached back and grabs the head for a reverse STF! All the pressure focused on that leg. Liger is really in trouble now but now is able to start to crawl; Cena trying his best to stop him to eventually Liger reaches the ropes!
Cena stands now and grabs the bad leg, kicking away at it and pulls Liger back across the ring with it, but Liger manages to rolls onto his back and kick his away again. He then stands and after beating some feeling back into his leg, comes in and nails Cena with several forearm shots and then hard palm thrusts to the chest. He then backs off and runs in hitting a dropkick that sends Cena flies over the top rope and out onto the floor hitting the crowd barrier from the momentum. Seeing this Liger now runs the Liger, over and down onto Cena with a senton plancha taking him out! The fans now erupt for Liger, clapping for him as he rises and then heads back into the ring and now up onto the top rope as Cena rises on the outside and then leaps off the top rope and down onto Cena with a diving body press to the floor, taking Cena out again! Now Liger rises and breaks and grabs Cena rolling him back into the ring and then mounting the apron to follow him. Cena though is up in the middle of the ring and comes in nailing Liger with several hard shots to the head there, before then grabbing him over the rope in a suplex and front suplexing him down gut first on the top rope, then following that up with a dropkick of his own sending Liger flying down hard off the apron into the guard wall and out on the mats below!
Liger landed hard on that bad leg and almost smacked his head into the wall as the reply shows. We are then back to live action and Cena has grabbing Liger and throws him back into the ring and follows him. Waiting for him to stand there and then running in nailing a running shoulder tackle, taking him down, he then hits the ropes and hits a second shoulder tackle. Liger stands from that, Cena behind him and grabs him, heaving him up in the gut wrench suplex but in the air Liger is able to reverse that into a bulldog! Driving Cena’s head into the mat and covers for a quick 2 count. Liger stands and now picks Cena up, but Cena fires up into him and then stomp down into the mat leg, buckling Liger and then hitting the ropes coming back, but does so right into a head scissoring, Liger sending Cena over with a hurricanrana. He then hits the ropes again and comes back in right into a hard kick to the gut, and then a shot to the gut. Cena then going behind and locking in an abdominal stretch. Cena now yelling and clubbing down into the ribs before locking the hold in again and pulling back hard, yelling for Liger to give it up.
“Cena obviously deciding to target the injured ribs. Remember folks those ribs were injured last month by Goldberg, it cost him that match as well as the Intercontinental Championship to Dolph Ziggler. On Raw Monday they were reinjured when Cena attacked and now…” says JR. “Now the legs are hurt he moves on the big weak spot! Very smart on the part of the Champion!” King replies.
The referee is now in the face of Liger asking is her wants to give it up, he continues to shout no shaking his head as the crowd now start to clap and stomp, trying to will him back into it. Liger now bring up his free arm and pumping it, feeding off the crowd and then sending Cena over with a hip toss to break the hold. Cena is furious to that as he rolls back onto his feet and runs in right into Liger who hammers away on that shoulder hurt earlier, then grabs him and hits the shoulder breaker, further hurting that arm. He then goes over and locks in the figure four arm lock, slapping his leg and he pulls back on the wrenched arm. Cena is now the one crying out in pain, but is able to use his free arm to grab mat and pull across the ring grabbing the ropes. Liger rises from that and now picks Cena up by the arm, jerking the shoulder and then Irish whipping him, but pulling him back in with the bad arm right into a tilt a whirl backbreaker and covering, for 2. Liger now stands and heads now out on the apron and up onto the top rope, waiting for Cena to stand and then flying off with a driving Lou Thez press, pinning Cena’s shoulder to the mat and hooking both legs for 1…2…NO! Liger stands from that and now head up onto the top rope again, rising up and flying off with the Thez, but this time Cena catches him out of the air, driving him into the mat with both legs, and then booting Liger hard in the injured ribs between the legs, reeling back and then doing it a second time. He then heaves Liger up by the ribs and drives him down with a gut buster over the knee! Not letting go of the waist lock, heaving Liger up out of that right into a gut wrench suplex! He then stands from that and grins out at the crowd, then bring up his hand and looking down to Liger, waving it over his face into a middle finger and then hitting the ropes, coming back and nailing the five knuckle shuffle. He stands out of that and backs into the corner calling for it, bending over as Liger now slowly rise right into Cena who heaves him up and…now Liger swings the legs around and turns it into a tornado DDT and covering for 1…2…NO! Eventually after laying on the mat for a few moments Liger rises holding his gut in pain and hobbling on the leg as he backs into the corner now and waits for Cena to rise before running in for the Liger kick…but Cena catches him upside down on his shoulders, spins his over on them and then nails the FU! Grinning from ear to ear as he covers now for 1…2…NO!!! Liger kicks out! The crowd going wild and applauding thunderously, as Cena slams the mat in frustrated rage.
He now heads out and onto the top rope, now looking for his diving leg drop. But Liger is up, holding his ribs as he may be and runs in, dropkicking Cena off the top rope and sending him flying off it and down to the floor below! Cena crashes and burns into the black mats on the outside and just lays there as the crowd react, Liger laying of it trying to recover in the ring. Eventually Liger uses the ropes and stands, he then comes out onto the apron and backs off and Cena rise on the outside, running in and nailing the rolling senton down onto Cena! Liger now rises from that, still clutching his ribs but grabs Cena by the head and drives him down hard off the guard wall. He then jumps up onto the wall as Cena hangs over it and then leaps off and down with a guillotine leg drop onto Cena’s hanging head off the guard wall! Sending both men laying out the mats. After a few more moments Liger is up and rolls back into the ring, breaking the refs count and then and picking Cena up but Cena springs to lift and hammers into his gut with hard uppercuts. He then hooks him in the vertical suplex and front suplexes Liger gut and ribs first down onto the security wall! The crowd react massively for that as Liger lays over it, crying out in extreme pain and falls over to lay out on the mats again. Cena now takes a moment recover before coming in and heaving Liger up in fall away slam position, then turns, runs and drives Liger gut first into the ring post! He then goes back to right leg of Liger picking it up and slamming it hard off the ring steps. Liger screams are blood curdling as he pulls his leg back, still holding his busted ribs with the over hand. “Cena has targeted the ribs and that leg of Liger to perfection and now it may only be a matter of time” JR comments. Cena now heaves Liger up and throws him back into the ring and following after him, taunting him to stand as he stalks him.
He now comes and boots down into the leg then kicks up hard into the ribs! Then kicks down at the leg again. He then heads out and onto the top rope again, rising up and flying off with his diving leg drop…but Liger catches him out of the air and turns it into a Liger Bomb! Driving Cena into the mat hooking the legs for 1…2…NO!!! A massive sound of shock as Cena kicks out, Liger just falling back to the mats with nothing left to give now. The crowd start to clap and stomp willing Liger to get up and eventually he starts to move to a cheer, crawling himself across the ring and into the ropes, pulling himself up in them and turning back to the now rising Cena. He then comes in behind and hooks him in a waist lock, dropping back over with a German suplex into a bridge for 1…2…NO! Cena powers the shoulder up again. Liger now rises and now pulls Cena up and goes for the brain buster but Cena is able to drop down out of that and then kick Liger hard in the gut, hooking the head and driving him down into the mat with the DDT! Cena takes the time to recover and then rises and now heads up and onto the top rope again, rising up and flying, this time nailing the diving leg drop and covering for 1…2…NO! Liger kicks out again. Cena is now getting frustrated as hell as he stands and now signals for it again, backing off and now coming in as Liger rise, heaving him up for the FU! But Liger manages to drop down behind and hook Cena, heaving him up and down with the Crash Thunder Buster! Covering for 1…2…NO!!! NO! Cena kicks out at the last possible millisecond and many in the crowd are in shock that that wasn’t it, now roaring in a huge ovation for both men. Many have a look of disappointment on their faces as they now yell for Liger to get up!
The referee now comes in with both men down and counts 1…2…3…4…5…6….7…Liger starts to crawl now, barely moving but now heading towards the ropes 8… Liger is in the ropes and pulls himself up…9….Liger is on his feet to a cheer. He is holding his ribs and kicking out his leg in pain but then comes in on Cena picking him up…but Cena springs to life, scooping Liger up and driving him down into the mat with a second FU! The crowd react in shock as that a Cena now crawls over and hooks the leg for 1…2…NO!!! The Tokyo dome erupts, the fans going berserk as Liger kicks out! Cena just holds his head and falls to the mat, not knowing what else to do. He then stands, stumbling around but then grabs Liger and pulls him back across the ring by his leg, drops down and locks in the STF! Pulling back on it and yelling out for it, Liger doing all he can to hang on as the referee asks him if he wants to give it up. Liger now reaches up, the crowd roaring as his hands rise in the hold and defiantly starts to pulls himself across the ring towards the ropes, reaching out his hand…but then Cena pulls him back and locks it in again! Liger now wilting and fading in the hold, he doesn’t have anything left and Cena knows it as he pulls back on it. Liger now starts to slump down into the mat, but that gets another breath as he lifts his head up, looking up and trying to break out of the hold, but it isn’t working. He then lifts his hand and it looks like it is about to lower…when kicks out his legs, rolls back over and turns it into a roll up for 1…2…NO!!! Cena kicks out and tries to turn it back into the STF but Liger now rolls out under the bottom rope and escapes. Cena now comes out after him though, Liger crawling on the mats before the announce tables, using the announce table to stands as Cena is there and hammers down into him, and then a shot to the ribs. He then grabs Liger’s head and goes to drive it off the hood of the announce table when Liger fires back with hard palm strikes, beating Cena back as the crowd roar and then grabs him and throws him over and down onto the Spanish announce table. He then slowly crawls himself towards and rolls into the ring. The crowd now building in anticipation as Liger rises up now on the top rope, looking out at the roaring crowd and then takes to the air with a body splash off the top rope onto Cena far below down through the announce table!
The reaction lasts for minuets as both men lay out of it on the remains of table; finally Liger now starts to move. Holding himself as he rises to his knees, pushes the table and checking referee away and then goes back to the ring and breaks the referees count! He then goes over and picks Cena up, rolling him back into the ring following. He then stumbles to stand and now pulls Cena up, heaving him up and then driving him down with the Fisherman Buster for 1…2…NO!!! Cena kicks out! Liger falls down like a tree to the mat and lays there, both men panting hard as they are spent, nothing left to give.
“Two FU’s Liger has kicked out of; Cena has kicked out the Liger Bomb AND the CTB! What else? What else can either man do to put the other away here? What a main event, what a match for the greatest prize in this business!” JR yells out as the count are now clapping again, trying to get Liger up. Eventually he does heading now to heave Cena’s dead weight into a DDT like position, looking for the brain buster again…but stops and looks over at the ropes. The crowd now begin to build as he drags him over and heaves Cena up onto the top rope, heading onto the second rope now and now going for the brain buster from the top rope, heaving Cena up for it…but Cena fires down shots into the gut, making Liger drop him and drape over him now. Cena now hammering in Liger again and scooping him up onto his shoulders and the crowd building as he heaves him up and then drives him off with an FU from the top rope! Move men crashing down hard into the mat as the crowd go insane. Cena now lays out of it for a moment but then stands barely able to move as he now slumps an arm over Liger for 1...2…3!!!

“No!” JR yells out as Cena’s music hits “Damn it! He earned it but Damn it!”
“Here is your winner and STILL World Wrestling Federation Champion! John Cena!” Finkle announces.
The crowd doesn’t know how to react; they give a huge standing ovation for the match but are obviously disappointed that Liger didn’t do it. Finally only now does Cena rise, being handed his title belt. He can barely stand from pain and exhaustion but takes the title and gets his hand raised. He then snatches his hand away from the official and yells for him to get out of “his” ring. He then turns back to the crowd and hold up his title belt with a sneer. He then turns and looks back at the crawling Liger who pushes himself up off the mat and just stares on in despair and obvious disappointment. Even though the mask you can tell that.
“He gave it everything he had, both men did, but in the end a super FU was too much. Liger’s fairytale has been busted by John Cena…and folks I just can’t believe it, I am sure that Jushin was going to do it. These people can’t believe it; many upset obviously and…wait a minute! Come on! Damit! Come on Cena!”
Cena has now goes over the rising Liger and is hammering down into him with hard rights, beating him down into the mat with them and then stomping away that. He then grabs Liger by his mask horns and heaves him up with them, hammering into his injured gut and now grabbing at the seams of the mask trying to pull it off.
“He damaged one of Ligers masks on Monday, now he is trying to rib one clean off here! What have you got left to prove you evil son of a…” JR is furious.
Many of the Japanese fans are now booing Cena for his actions as he ribs and then finally pulls off the mask! Laughing as he turns away with it away from Liger and then holds up the mask like a trophy in one hand and the belt in the other. He laughing now as he turns around…into the black mist! From Kishin! The crowd roars for that as Kishin Liger yells out and grabs Cena, heaving him up and driving him down into the mat with the brain buster! The place is going berserk as now Kishin stands and grabs Cena’s title belt, heaving it up over his head to a cheer. He then looks over as Goldberg is running down the ramp to the ring and comes in, grabbing Cena and pulling him out of the ring and away from Kishin. Kishin sneers at this and then throws Cena’s belt over the top at him. He then points to him and snarls, the black mist dripping from his mouth as his music hits.
“John Cena has retained his WWF title; Liger did not achieve what he came here to do. But he pushed it and got what he has coming to him. He got Kishin!” JR calls as Kishin stands tall in the ring to loud cheers. Cena now retreating up the aisle and staring back wide eyed at the ghost in the ring, clutching his title belt to him as he turns and heads up the aisle. Getting the hell out of Japan while he can. In the ring now Kishin continues to glares and then holds up his arms to the crowd to a mighty cheer as Night of Champions comes to a close.