Post by DM on Mar 25, 2013 14:43:50 GMT
NWA Clash Of The Champions - The Chi Town Massacre
Venue : The United Center Arena
Dark Match Results
Hayabusa def. Billy Kidman
Hart Dynasty def. Harlem Heat
[Play Out]
"Good evening my fellow Chicagoans. Tonight I am going to bring Ric Flair's head on a silver platter and present it to you as a war trophy. I'm going to wrap my fists up, go to the parking lot and wait for that bastard. I'm going to give him a tour of the parking lot, the backstage area, our concession stands and force him to give up right here in the center of the ring. You have my word that tonight, Ric Flair is going to bleed, submit and surrender to CM Punk.
[Intro]
"Good evening folks live from Chi Town it's Clash Of The Champions the Chi Town Massacre, I'm Gorilla Monsoon, with me as always Jesse The Body Ventura."
"Five big matches tonight but the three that everyone has been really buzzing about is Sting and Del Rio, CM Punk and Ric Flair and the World Championship, I gotta tell ya, we may have five matches but each one is going to deliver."
"Crusierweight Championship on the line tonight, United States Championship on the line, Two Big Time Grudge Matches and the World Heavyweight Championship, a stacked card for the ages here in Chi-Town."
"Don't count anyone short here tonight, the Draft is right around the corner and everyone is looking to cement their spots here in the NWA which is why everyone has been grasping at straws though I'm sure at the end of it all, it'll deffinately be a Massacre for the ages."
"Well lets not waste anymore time and take you down to ringside."
"Ladies and Gentlemen this contest scheduled for one fall will be for the NWA Cruiserweight Championship."
[Play Out]
"Ladies and Gentlemen this contest will have a ten minute time limit and is for the NWA Cruiserweight Championship. Standing over to my right the challenger wearing the black cargos with face paint from Cameron North Carolina, weighing in at 215 lbs, with a Cruiserweight Career record of 0 Wins and 0 Loses, The Enigma, Jeff Hardy. Standing over to my left, wearing the black trunks with white accent, from Japan, weighing in at 185 lbs, with a Win/Loss Record of 25 Wins, 10 Loses, an incredible 21 by Knock Out, he is the reigning NWA Cruiserweight Champion, The Invicinble Taka Michonoku."
The belt was surrendered as Taka would stretch out, Jeff working the ropes as the bell sounded. They would dance around the ring locking up, Jeff pushing him once, twice, then caught him with an armdrag, Taka countering with a climb up hurricanrana, ducking a clothesline and caught Jeff with a dropkick. He charged in but was dumped over the rope, landing on the apron and leapt off with a springboard hyper knee couger to the head, following up with a back suplex.
Taka was quick, grabbing the legs but Jeff kicked him off, leapfrogging and caught Taka with a tiltawhirl spinning backbreaker, covering quickly for two. He pulled him up but Taka fought back with rapid fire punches, tossing him to the buckle but Jeff irish whipped him back dropping him with a float over neckbreaker, bouncing off the rope and caught him in the face with a dropsault, Taka rolling to the apron.
Hardy got a full head of steam, leaping over Taka and dropped him to the floor with a sunset flip powerbomb. With a thud Taka hit as Jeff tossed him into the ring, climbing upon the top rope and caught him with a super wheel kick, dragging him up and dropped him suplex jawjacker, the crowd stunned on that one as Taka staggered to the buckle, Jeff peppering him with haymakers and set him on the top rope, coming down with a superplex.
Jeff covered only for a two but Taka weakly kicked out, getting dragged to his feet as he would dropped down with a powerbomb, Jeff holding the legs and powerbombed him again, picking him up a third time and came down with a sit out powerbomb, Jeff covering again only for two. He pulled Taka up, moving him to the ropes and tossed him hard, dropping him with a back body drop, coming off the rope himself and caught him with a bulldog, Jeff latching on a sit out full nelson clutch, leaning back and pulling as Taka shook his head no.
He would stretch and pull at him before pulling him up, dropping him with a double underhook back suplex. Jeff grabbed him by the leg, placing it over the rope and dropped elbows over it before dragging him away and slammed it upon the mat, catching him in the face with a dropkick, moving to the top rope and came down with a bodysplash, covering only for two.
Hardy pulled him up to the corner, hitting him with haymakers before tossing him to the other side, charging in but Taka exploded right out with a shoulder block. He caught a second wind there rising up, kicking hard along Jeff's body, right to the leg and hip as Jeff caught the leg but Taka fired with a mule kick right to the jaw, knocking him through the ropes.
Taka went after him but Jeff stopped him, headbutting him and went to ram him into the buckle but Taka blocked, smashing his head into the post, Jeff holding on facing the crowd as Taka came off the rope, dropping Jeff to the floor with a sunset flip bulldog. Taka rose with a yell, grabbing Jeff with hard knees to the face and ribs, tossing him inside and mounted the apron, leaping off with a shoulderblock, a kick to the chest to the corner then speared him right in the ribs, tossing him with a monkey flip.
Jeff rose up with a wild swing as Taka caught him with an atomic drop followed up with a double knee lariat to the face, Jeff leaning against the ropes as Taka kicked to the ribs, picking him up and slammed him rib first over the rope. Jeff would dangle as Taka climbed the top rope, waiting as he leapt off with a dropkick to the side of Jeff's face, watching him stumble down to the floor.
He rolled after him but Hardy grabbed his tights as Taka rammed headfirst into the barricade. Jeff pulled him up and into the ring, the camera catching a headshot as Taka was busted open and rather badly, Jeff latching on a headlock to keep the pressure on. Taka would slowly rise, fighting out with his elbows and took the ropes but Jeff caught him with a BlackHole Slam, covering only for two.
Hardy pulled him up ramming his head into the buckle then set him in the tree of woe position, stomping hard upon his head as blood would trip upon the canvas. He took a few steps back and caught him with a falling dropkick over the skull. He pulled him from the corner and again locked in a sleeper, Jeff's arm covered in Taka's blood as he yelled at the ref to check on him. He was still responsive having to struggle to his feet but was tossed to the buckle. Jeff charged in but took a double boot to the face, Taka quickly leaping off the middle rope with a tornado DDT.
This gave him a little bit of time, rising up and took a swing but the blood in his eye blinded him as Jeff was almost miles away, bodyslamming him down and moved to the top rope, coming off with a moonsault and landed, rising up as he tossed Taka to the buckle, Taka sliding out and pushed Jeff but was hit with Whisper in the Wind, Hardy going for the cover but only caught a two.
Jeff pulled him up raising him up for a suplex but Taka would kick and landed on his feet, ramming his knees into the ribs a few times and came off the rope, catching Jeff with a spinning cruifix, unable to lock it in but caught Jeff with a droptoe hold, moving back and caught him with a dropkick then a flying elbow, Jeff being knocked in the ropes as Taka then clotheslined him to the apron. Jeff would sit slowly rising up as Taka came off the ropes and dropkicked him to the outside, waiting for him to rise up before doing a leap over shoulderblock smashing into his face.
Both men hit the mat hard but Taka was up first, tossing Jeff inside and took to the top rope, wiping the blood from his eyes, leaping with a cross body but Jeff caught him with a dropkick on the way down. Slowly Hardy got to his feet, pulling Taka up for a piledriver and drove his skull into the canvas. Wiping the blood off his hand, Hardy picked him up and drove him down with a key clasher but only caught a two.
Hardy would mount him and started to punch to his head, pulling him up with a toss to the rope, going for a backbody drop but Taka countered with a dropkick. He pulled himself up and blocked an advance with a back elbow, coming off the rope and ducked, crawling behind Jeff and went for a german but Hardy held the rope, Taka rolling back almost catching the Flashkick but Hardy rolled to the outside.
Taka reached through the rope grabbing him by the hair but Hardy dropped him with a rope guillotine, moving into the ring and latched on a rear waistlock but Taka rolled forward and kicked him off, Hardy again hitting the ropes as Taka caught him with a suplex but Hardy fought out with his knees, hitting over his back and tossed him chest first into the buckle, following up with a neckbreaker.
Hardy moved to the top rope, leaping with a legdrop over the throat and covered again only for two. Hardy knew time was of the essence pulling Taka up and rammed him to the buckle, hitting to his ribs and set him on top, climbing up. He would hit along his back looking to superplex him down but Taka fought him back, hitting headbutts forcing Hardy to fall flat upon his back.
He caught his balance, turning around and leapt off with a picture perfect moonsault and missed crashing down hard. Hardy rolled up, catching him with a clothesline then a bodyslam, coming off the rope with a rolling senton legdrop, pulling him up in a front face lock, going for the Twist of Hate but Taka pushed him off, Hardy coming off the rope and missed a clothesline as Taka kicked him in the ribs, hooking the head and went for a bulldog but was pushed off, Taka putting on the breaks and ducked a chop, kicking Hardy right in the ribs and rose him up for a brain buster.
Hardy landed behind him, locking in a full nelson as Taka slid, catching him with his feet in a roll up, Hardy rolling out and caught him in the face with a dropsault, moving for a pin but Taka wrapped his legs around his head, pulling him down for an attempted GoGoPlata, Hardy pulled him up and tossed him. Taka landed on his feet and came in with the Flashkick but due to the blood in his eyes he couldn't see, completely missng by a mile and a half, Hardy kicking to his ribs and blasted him with an ensiguri, Taka dropping to his knees as Hardy went for a snap DDT, landing it hard and covered him...for two.
Hardy pulled him up, Taka still bleeding rather badly as he pushed him to the corner, Gorilla and Jess commenting that the ref might have to put an end to this as Hardy placed him on the top rope, climibng up and clubbed over his back, hooking the arm but again Taka would block, blasting him down with a stiff upper cut. Taka then kicking to his ribs and pulled him up, leaping with a super sit out powerbomb.
Hardy rolled on the canvas in pain, Taka rising to his feet wiping the blood from his eyes, charging in with a running knee right to the ribs of Hardy, raising him up for the Michonoku Driver but Hardy blocked, landing in front of him, picking him up for a suplex and just tossed him, Taka landing hard as he rose, Hardy missing the cross body, rolling up and caught the FlashKick, blasting Taka in the face with a wheel kick.
He waited for him to rise, latching on and went for a Side Effect but Taka countered again with a knee to the ribs, raising him up but Hardy was too strong, landing on his feet and tossed him to the rope, leapfrogging then dropped down, catching Taka with a hiptoss then a dropkick to the chest.
Taka fell on the apron, pulling himself up as Hardy pulled him for a suplex, Taka landing behind him, locking in a full nelson but Hardy was too powerful, fighting right out of it and took his head off with a clothesline quickly locking in a Just Facelock.
Blood would spill and pour out of Taka's head, the ref immediately going to ring the bell but Taka grabbed his leg yelling at him to not stop this match, Hardy pulling back hard and would let go knowing he wouldn't submit, pulling Taka up and dropped him with the, NO he didn't, Taka just able to push him off, coming in with the Flash Kick but missed, Hardy turning him around and nailed him with the Twist Of Hate, covering....NO.
Hardy rose up, kicking the ropes, Taka was invincible it seemed as he picked him up as Taka came alive and caught him right in the jaw with the FlashKick. Hardy like a ton of bricks hit the canvas, the ref checking on him but waved it off, Taka didn't get all of it as he was pulling himself up with the ropes, shaking his fist for momentum and moved over to Hardy , pulling him up and went for the Michonoku Driver but Hardy powered out, pushing him to the ropes as Taka exploded with a crossbody, a brainbuster on top of it then rose him up for the Driver, coming down but Hardy turned it right into the Twist Of Hate, landing hard as he moved to the top rope, leaping with the Swanton Bomb and connected, hooking both legs.......for two!
You had to be kidding as Hardy rose up, tearing his shirt off and tossed it into the crowd, dropping upon the canvas and would punch it, calling him up knowing how he was going to finish him off now, Taka staggering to his feet as Hardy caught him with a Side Effect, putting his weight on top of him, 1-2-NO.
Hardy rolled back actually moving to the corner, running his hands through his hair, Taka slowly making it to his feet on spaghetti legs, hell a crippled man stood better than him as Hardy came in, Taka side stepping as Jeff smacked headfirst into the buckle, Taka raising him up and came down with the Michonoku Driver, holding the legs....NO only two.
Taka rolled off, using the ropes as a crutch as Hardy had kicked out, holding his back as Taka grabbed him by the hair, Hardy fighting out of it and caught him with a cutter, moving to the top rope but stumbled, having to get his balance and leapted with a swanton, Taka rolling but Hardy landed on his feet, turning around as Taka blasted him with a straight punch to the face, tossing him to the buckle as Hardy caught his balance leaping with Whisper In The Wind but Taka blasted him right in the jaw with the Flashkick, quickly going for the cover...for two.
Taka couldn't believe that one as Hardy rolled to the floor needing a moment, Taka chasing after him but Hardy tackled him against the apron, charging in but Taka rolled, Hardy landing on the apron and did a corkscrew moonsault, nailing Taka in the face, rolling to his feet and tossed him into the ring, rolling inside and took to the top rope, Taka meeting him on top but was pushed down landing flat upon his back, Hardy doing a leap of faith Swanton Bomb and missed, Taka rolling to his feet, coming in with the kick but Hardy dodged it, going for the Twist of Hate Mach II but Taka slid out of it with a backslide with a bridge, Hardy rolling out and came in, Taka catching him with the Michonoku Driver Mach II, spiking his head down pulling the legs back, 1-2-3.
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner and still NWA Cruiserweight Champion, Taka Michonku."
What a war this was as Michonoku rose his hand up as he laid flat upon the canvas, the ref quickly getting a towel from the back pressing it to Taka's head to stop the immense bleeding. Michonoku slowly rising to a vertical base needing help from the official, being presented his title belt and rolled out of the ring. Oh he was exhausted but started to walk on his own accord, yelling out to the crowd that he was the King of the Cruiserweights and the Michonoku World Tour would continue, heading to the back.
[Promo]
We came back as Jeff Hardy was in the ring, having a mic in hand, obviously having something to say.
[Play Out]
"Whoa whoa don't get all choked up there Jeff, I'll break the ice to everyone here. Ladies and Gentlemen tonight was Jeff Hardy's last match here in the NWA. Now he kept this secret from everyone because he was going to take the Cruiserweight Title and leave to whatever company would dare hire him because lord knows we won't resign him and obviously that plan backfired. Jeff, don't cry the crocodile tears cause you'll smear your make up I'm sure you'll have an engaging career selling paraphenialia and tiedye shirts on the street corner where you'll obviously be turning tricks, while I capture the United States-"
Hardy then hit him with the Twist of Hate, picking up the microphone.
"Last match or not, these fans haven't seen the last of Jeff Hardy."
He would set the mic down and exited the ring, almost grinning a bit as DiBiase lay in the center of the ring, Jeff giving one last curtain call to the fans before exiting through the back.
[Play Out]
Well it was time for the US Title Defense as Chono made his way down to the ring, DiBiase telling the ref he was okay, rubbing his head a bit staggering in the corner, Chono handed the title belt over as the ref called for the bell.
DiBiase turned and was blasted with that Yakuza Kick, 1-2-3.
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner in 4 seconds by pinfall, and Still NWA United States Champion, Masahiro Chono."
That had to be the fastest match in history as Chono hadn't even taking off his glasses or jacket, exiting the ring with his title belt as DiBiase lay flat in the middle of the ring, completely in another universe right now, Chono raising his title belt up and exited through the curtain.
"Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest scheduled for one fall will have a fifteen minute time limit. Will you all please welcome Alberto Del Rio's personal ring announcer, Ricardo Rodriquez."
[Play Out]
Del Rio met Sting half way up the ramp as they would go to clubbing blows, Del Rio tossing him to the ring but Sting irish whipped him inside, sliding inside as the bell rang, Del Rio coming off the rope and was hit with a backbody drop followed up with a hiptoss then a droptoe hold. Del Rio rushing in as he was lowbridged to the floor. Sting would remove his jacket as Del Rio slid back in, giving him a hard shove, Sting firing back with a haymaker, another one, and another one, tossing him to the buckle and splashed him with a clothesline, tossing him to the other but Del Rio irish whipped him back, charging in taking a mouthfull of boot.
Sting watched him rise up before locking in a side headlock, Del Rio pushing him off but took a backelbow to the face then a clothesline to the outside. Del Rio rose up kicking the barricade, grabbing a steel chair and tossed it into the ring during his frustration, sliding inside as Sting caught him with a headlock takedown, Del Rio fighting out and locked up with him, pushing him to the buckle.
He swung with a right hand as Sting ducked, peppering him with jabs and bodyblows, tossing him to the ropes but Del Rio held on and slid outside, shaking his head no seeming to have enough but Sting went after him, tossing him back inside as Del Rio quickly dropped the elbow over the back of the head.
He would stomp on him, pulling him up and tossed him hard to the buckle following up with an ensiguri. Sting would drop to his knees after that one as Del Rio kicked to his ribs and back, nearly kicking his head off on the third one, climbing the top rope and came down with a Del Rio Bomb, splashing down.
He slapped his chest and pulled Sting to his feet, moving him to the corner and chopped to his chest but Sting stood there. He chopped again to no effect, he went for a punch as he caught his fist, Del Rio backing away until Sting dropped him with a firemans carry followed up with a dropkick to the apron.
Sting grabbed him by the hair and went to suplex him inside, Del Rio landing behind him and took the ropes, missing the clothesline as Sting caught him with a belly to belly suplex. He tried to escape but Sting caught him, tossing him to the buckle and stomped to his ribs before tossing him again, catching him with a flying shoulder block.
Sting deffinately took his time here as Del Rio went for a punch but was dropped with an atomic drop then clotheslined back to the floor. Sting looked to the crowd, taking to the rope and leapt with a suicide dive smashing Del Rio into the barricade. He held his back, trying to crawl away as Heenan came on the far end, Sting catching him with a punch across the face, Del Rio trying to leave but Sting caught up with him, grabbing him by the foot.
Del Rio went to kick back at him as Sting caught the other leg and would slingshot him right into the post. Sting followed that up with a back suplex upon the padding before tossing him into the ring, entering with stalking like eyes, catching him in a rear waistlock but Del Rio fought out with a back elbow, coming off the rope and caught him with an axebomber clothesline.
He even stumbled on that one, turning around and dropped a knee over his head, mounting him and started to punch at him, Sting kicking him off with a kick to the back of his head, pulling up and kicked him in the ribs, raising him up for a powerbomb but Del Rio countered with a hurricanrana right into the buckle.
Sting was then placed on the top rope straddling it, Del RIo moving behind him and came down with a super backsuplex. Del Rio went right back on the offense, stomping on him before pulling him up, pushing him against the rope and tossed him hard, going for a backbody drop but Sting did a sunset flip, Del Rio rolling back coming in with a kick but Sting caught the leg and dragged him down, Del Rio paniced and kicked him off rolling to the floor.
He started to walk away, Sting going after him but Del Rio tripped him headfirst into the stairs. He rolled up and tossed him into the ring, climbing the top rope and came down with a double axe, picking him up and slammed him down, moving to the rope again and leapt off with a moonsault, splashing down upon him.
He pulled him up by the hair, gorilla pressing him up and slammed him down but Sting landed on his feet, catching him off guard with a european uppercut then a kick to the ribs, Sting coming off the rope and dropped him down with a cross body.
Sting waited and clotheslined him one, twice then picked him up with a gorilla press and just tossed him, Del Rio smacking off the canvas before Sting tackled him to the buckle, ramming his shoulder into his ribs. He placed him on the top rope and just tossed him off, Del Rio holding his back as he stumbled up, Sting dropping him with an inverted atomic drop then a shoulder block, looking out to the crowd and knew the time was drawing near, Ricardo hitting the apron as the ref went to pull him down, Del Rio able to hit a low blow.
He then kicked Sting down, slapping his chest and came off the rope with a knee drop over the throat, locking in a sleeper trying to wear him down. Sting would shake his arms, rising to his feet and broke free using the buckle, staggering out as Del Rio went for a german suplex but Sting reversed it, breaking out of his grip and turned around, catching him with a spinning neckbreaker.
Sting pulled to his feet, Del Rio kicking to his ribs as he pulled himself up and kicked him square in the face, Sting standing up almost pissed off about that, Del Rio exiting the ring as Sting went after him, in due process, Ricardo and Heenan were clotheslined down as Del Rio hit the ring, coming off the rope and missed the clothesline but followed up with a springboard cross body but missed as Sting ducked, picking him up for a stalling suplex and came down with a crash.
Sting watching him as he caught him with a StingerSplash in the corner, Del Rio stumbling out and fell on a knee, rising up again as Sting dropped him with a chopblock to the knee, grabbing the legs and heard the crowd chant, Del Rio holding his hands up in mercy as Sting stomped to his stomach.
He gave him a moment before dropping him with another leglace takedown, holding onto that leg but Del Rio pushed him off, the ref getting smacked in the eye as he went down, Del Rio catching him with a snap powerslam, rolling to the outside and got a steel chair, ready to blast Sting's head off, swinging hard but Sting ducked, grabbing him from behind and came down with the Scorpion Deathdrop.
He would kick the chair to the floor, giving Ricardo a punch off the apron and dropped Heenan from the other side, grabbing a hold of Del Rio's legs and locked in the Scorpion Deathlock.
He shook his head no, screaming out and tried to reach the ropes, Sting latching on nice and tight, pulling back on his legs as Del Rio bit his hand. He would punch the canvas trying to fight out of it but Sting refused to let him go or even move an inch, he was trapped with no way out, Del RIo looking for Heenan, Ricardo, anyone willing to help at this point but he was all alone and unable to survive, yelling at the ref that it hurt as he had no choice but to tap out.
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner by submission, Sting."
He would let go of him, Del Rio rolling to the floor in agony as Sting got his redemption on him, rolling out of the ring and started to make his way back up the ramp, leaving Del Rio to wallow in his pain, exiting through the curtain.
"Ladies and Gentlemen I'm standing here with Jeff Hardy whom earlier tonight lost to Taka Michonoku, there were rumors that tonight was your last match, is it your last match, Jeff Hardy please."
"For every super hero there has to be a super villian and no matter what side of the fence I've been on everything I have said I own up to. These people are sheep and they're lead by strong individuals they want to live vicariously through. I'm cut from a different mold and whether you're on my back or ignore me Jeff Hardy will always be around. As far as the rumors, yes, tonight was my last match in the NWA, I haven't resigned anything nor is this a strategy for more money. I know there are not a lot of fans of mine but the draft is coming up and I won't be disappointed if I'm not resigned or picked up by another company. If this is the last time we all see Jeff Hardy then at least I gave all of you the fight of my life against one Taka Michonoku."
"Jeff Hardy thank you for your time, right now lets take you back down to the ring."
Venue : The United Center Arena
Dark Match Results
Hayabusa def. Billy Kidman
Hart Dynasty def. Harlem Heat
[Play Out]
"Good evening my fellow Chicagoans. Tonight I am going to bring Ric Flair's head on a silver platter and present it to you as a war trophy. I'm going to wrap my fists up, go to the parking lot and wait for that bastard. I'm going to give him a tour of the parking lot, the backstage area, our concession stands and force him to give up right here in the center of the ring. You have my word that tonight, Ric Flair is going to bleed, submit and surrender to CM Punk.
[Intro]
"Good evening folks live from Chi Town it's Clash Of The Champions the Chi Town Massacre, I'm Gorilla Monsoon, with me as always Jesse The Body Ventura."
"Five big matches tonight but the three that everyone has been really buzzing about is Sting and Del Rio, CM Punk and Ric Flair and the World Championship, I gotta tell ya, we may have five matches but each one is going to deliver."
"Crusierweight Championship on the line tonight, United States Championship on the line, Two Big Time Grudge Matches and the World Heavyweight Championship, a stacked card for the ages here in Chi-Town."
"Don't count anyone short here tonight, the Draft is right around the corner and everyone is looking to cement their spots here in the NWA which is why everyone has been grasping at straws though I'm sure at the end of it all, it'll deffinately be a Massacre for the ages."
"Well lets not waste anymore time and take you down to ringside."
"Ladies and Gentlemen this contest scheduled for one fall will be for the NWA Cruiserweight Championship."
[Play Out]
"Ladies and Gentlemen this contest will have a ten minute time limit and is for the NWA Cruiserweight Championship. Standing over to my right the challenger wearing the black cargos with face paint from Cameron North Carolina, weighing in at 215 lbs, with a Cruiserweight Career record of 0 Wins and 0 Loses, The Enigma, Jeff Hardy. Standing over to my left, wearing the black trunks with white accent, from Japan, weighing in at 185 lbs, with a Win/Loss Record of 25 Wins, 10 Loses, an incredible 21 by Knock Out, he is the reigning NWA Cruiserweight Champion, The Invicinble Taka Michonoku."
The belt was surrendered as Taka would stretch out, Jeff working the ropes as the bell sounded. They would dance around the ring locking up, Jeff pushing him once, twice, then caught him with an armdrag, Taka countering with a climb up hurricanrana, ducking a clothesline and caught Jeff with a dropkick. He charged in but was dumped over the rope, landing on the apron and leapt off with a springboard hyper knee couger to the head, following up with a back suplex.
Taka was quick, grabbing the legs but Jeff kicked him off, leapfrogging and caught Taka with a tiltawhirl spinning backbreaker, covering quickly for two. He pulled him up but Taka fought back with rapid fire punches, tossing him to the buckle but Jeff irish whipped him back dropping him with a float over neckbreaker, bouncing off the rope and caught him in the face with a dropsault, Taka rolling to the apron.
Hardy got a full head of steam, leaping over Taka and dropped him to the floor with a sunset flip powerbomb. With a thud Taka hit as Jeff tossed him into the ring, climbing upon the top rope and caught him with a super wheel kick, dragging him up and dropped him suplex jawjacker, the crowd stunned on that one as Taka staggered to the buckle, Jeff peppering him with haymakers and set him on the top rope, coming down with a superplex.
Jeff covered only for a two but Taka weakly kicked out, getting dragged to his feet as he would dropped down with a powerbomb, Jeff holding the legs and powerbombed him again, picking him up a third time and came down with a sit out powerbomb, Jeff covering again only for two. He pulled Taka up, moving him to the ropes and tossed him hard, dropping him with a back body drop, coming off the rope himself and caught him with a bulldog, Jeff latching on a sit out full nelson clutch, leaning back and pulling as Taka shook his head no.
He would stretch and pull at him before pulling him up, dropping him with a double underhook back suplex. Jeff grabbed him by the leg, placing it over the rope and dropped elbows over it before dragging him away and slammed it upon the mat, catching him in the face with a dropkick, moving to the top rope and came down with a bodysplash, covering only for two.
Hardy pulled him up to the corner, hitting him with haymakers before tossing him to the other side, charging in but Taka exploded right out with a shoulder block. He caught a second wind there rising up, kicking hard along Jeff's body, right to the leg and hip as Jeff caught the leg but Taka fired with a mule kick right to the jaw, knocking him through the ropes.
Taka went after him but Jeff stopped him, headbutting him and went to ram him into the buckle but Taka blocked, smashing his head into the post, Jeff holding on facing the crowd as Taka came off the rope, dropping Jeff to the floor with a sunset flip bulldog. Taka rose with a yell, grabbing Jeff with hard knees to the face and ribs, tossing him inside and mounted the apron, leaping off with a shoulderblock, a kick to the chest to the corner then speared him right in the ribs, tossing him with a monkey flip.
Jeff rose up with a wild swing as Taka caught him with an atomic drop followed up with a double knee lariat to the face, Jeff leaning against the ropes as Taka kicked to the ribs, picking him up and slammed him rib first over the rope. Jeff would dangle as Taka climbed the top rope, waiting as he leapt off with a dropkick to the side of Jeff's face, watching him stumble down to the floor.
He rolled after him but Hardy grabbed his tights as Taka rammed headfirst into the barricade. Jeff pulled him up and into the ring, the camera catching a headshot as Taka was busted open and rather badly, Jeff latching on a headlock to keep the pressure on. Taka would slowly rise, fighting out with his elbows and took the ropes but Jeff caught him with a BlackHole Slam, covering only for two.
Hardy pulled him up ramming his head into the buckle then set him in the tree of woe position, stomping hard upon his head as blood would trip upon the canvas. He took a few steps back and caught him with a falling dropkick over the skull. He pulled him from the corner and again locked in a sleeper, Jeff's arm covered in Taka's blood as he yelled at the ref to check on him. He was still responsive having to struggle to his feet but was tossed to the buckle. Jeff charged in but took a double boot to the face, Taka quickly leaping off the middle rope with a tornado DDT.
This gave him a little bit of time, rising up and took a swing but the blood in his eye blinded him as Jeff was almost miles away, bodyslamming him down and moved to the top rope, coming off with a moonsault and landed, rising up as he tossed Taka to the buckle, Taka sliding out and pushed Jeff but was hit with Whisper in the Wind, Hardy going for the cover but only caught a two.
Jeff pulled him up raising him up for a suplex but Taka would kick and landed on his feet, ramming his knees into the ribs a few times and came off the rope, catching Jeff with a spinning cruifix, unable to lock it in but caught Jeff with a droptoe hold, moving back and caught him with a dropkick then a flying elbow, Jeff being knocked in the ropes as Taka then clotheslined him to the apron. Jeff would sit slowly rising up as Taka came off the ropes and dropkicked him to the outside, waiting for him to rise up before doing a leap over shoulderblock smashing into his face.
Both men hit the mat hard but Taka was up first, tossing Jeff inside and took to the top rope, wiping the blood from his eyes, leaping with a cross body but Jeff caught him with a dropkick on the way down. Slowly Hardy got to his feet, pulling Taka up for a piledriver and drove his skull into the canvas. Wiping the blood off his hand, Hardy picked him up and drove him down with a key clasher but only caught a two.
Hardy would mount him and started to punch to his head, pulling him up with a toss to the rope, going for a backbody drop but Taka countered with a dropkick. He pulled himself up and blocked an advance with a back elbow, coming off the rope and ducked, crawling behind Jeff and went for a german but Hardy held the rope, Taka rolling back almost catching the Flashkick but Hardy rolled to the outside.
Taka reached through the rope grabbing him by the hair but Hardy dropped him with a rope guillotine, moving into the ring and latched on a rear waistlock but Taka rolled forward and kicked him off, Hardy again hitting the ropes as Taka caught him with a suplex but Hardy fought out with his knees, hitting over his back and tossed him chest first into the buckle, following up with a neckbreaker.
Hardy moved to the top rope, leaping with a legdrop over the throat and covered again only for two. Hardy knew time was of the essence pulling Taka up and rammed him to the buckle, hitting to his ribs and set him on top, climbing up. He would hit along his back looking to superplex him down but Taka fought him back, hitting headbutts forcing Hardy to fall flat upon his back.
He caught his balance, turning around and leapt off with a picture perfect moonsault and missed crashing down hard. Hardy rolled up, catching him with a clothesline then a bodyslam, coming off the rope with a rolling senton legdrop, pulling him up in a front face lock, going for the Twist of Hate but Taka pushed him off, Hardy coming off the rope and missed a clothesline as Taka kicked him in the ribs, hooking the head and went for a bulldog but was pushed off, Taka putting on the breaks and ducked a chop, kicking Hardy right in the ribs and rose him up for a brain buster.
Hardy landed behind him, locking in a full nelson as Taka slid, catching him with his feet in a roll up, Hardy rolling out and caught him in the face with a dropsault, moving for a pin but Taka wrapped his legs around his head, pulling him down for an attempted GoGoPlata, Hardy pulled him up and tossed him. Taka landed on his feet and came in with the Flashkick but due to the blood in his eyes he couldn't see, completely missng by a mile and a half, Hardy kicking to his ribs and blasted him with an ensiguri, Taka dropping to his knees as Hardy went for a snap DDT, landing it hard and covered him...for two.
Hardy pulled him up, Taka still bleeding rather badly as he pushed him to the corner, Gorilla and Jess commenting that the ref might have to put an end to this as Hardy placed him on the top rope, climibng up and clubbed over his back, hooking the arm but again Taka would block, blasting him down with a stiff upper cut. Taka then kicking to his ribs and pulled him up, leaping with a super sit out powerbomb.
Hardy rolled on the canvas in pain, Taka rising to his feet wiping the blood from his eyes, charging in with a running knee right to the ribs of Hardy, raising him up for the Michonoku Driver but Hardy blocked, landing in front of him, picking him up for a suplex and just tossed him, Taka landing hard as he rose, Hardy missing the cross body, rolling up and caught the FlashKick, blasting Taka in the face with a wheel kick.
He waited for him to rise, latching on and went for a Side Effect but Taka countered again with a knee to the ribs, raising him up but Hardy was too strong, landing on his feet and tossed him to the rope, leapfrogging then dropped down, catching Taka with a hiptoss then a dropkick to the chest.
Taka fell on the apron, pulling himself up as Hardy pulled him for a suplex, Taka landing behind him, locking in a full nelson but Hardy was too powerful, fighting right out of it and took his head off with a clothesline quickly locking in a Just Facelock.
Blood would spill and pour out of Taka's head, the ref immediately going to ring the bell but Taka grabbed his leg yelling at him to not stop this match, Hardy pulling back hard and would let go knowing he wouldn't submit, pulling Taka up and dropped him with the, NO he didn't, Taka just able to push him off, coming in with the Flash Kick but missed, Hardy turning him around and nailed him with the Twist Of Hate, covering....NO.
Hardy rose up, kicking the ropes, Taka was invincible it seemed as he picked him up as Taka came alive and caught him right in the jaw with the FlashKick. Hardy like a ton of bricks hit the canvas, the ref checking on him but waved it off, Taka didn't get all of it as he was pulling himself up with the ropes, shaking his fist for momentum and moved over to Hardy , pulling him up and went for the Michonoku Driver but Hardy powered out, pushing him to the ropes as Taka exploded with a crossbody, a brainbuster on top of it then rose him up for the Driver, coming down but Hardy turned it right into the Twist Of Hate, landing hard as he moved to the top rope, leaping with the Swanton Bomb and connected, hooking both legs.......for two!
You had to be kidding as Hardy rose up, tearing his shirt off and tossed it into the crowd, dropping upon the canvas and would punch it, calling him up knowing how he was going to finish him off now, Taka staggering to his feet as Hardy caught him with a Side Effect, putting his weight on top of him, 1-2-NO.
Hardy rolled back actually moving to the corner, running his hands through his hair, Taka slowly making it to his feet on spaghetti legs, hell a crippled man stood better than him as Hardy came in, Taka side stepping as Jeff smacked headfirst into the buckle, Taka raising him up and came down with the Michonoku Driver, holding the legs....NO only two.
Taka rolled off, using the ropes as a crutch as Hardy had kicked out, holding his back as Taka grabbed him by the hair, Hardy fighting out of it and caught him with a cutter, moving to the top rope but stumbled, having to get his balance and leapted with a swanton, Taka rolling but Hardy landed on his feet, turning around as Taka blasted him with a straight punch to the face, tossing him to the buckle as Hardy caught his balance leaping with Whisper In The Wind but Taka blasted him right in the jaw with the Flashkick, quickly going for the cover...for two.
Taka couldn't believe that one as Hardy rolled to the floor needing a moment, Taka chasing after him but Hardy tackled him against the apron, charging in but Taka rolled, Hardy landing on the apron and did a corkscrew moonsault, nailing Taka in the face, rolling to his feet and tossed him into the ring, rolling inside and took to the top rope, Taka meeting him on top but was pushed down landing flat upon his back, Hardy doing a leap of faith Swanton Bomb and missed, Taka rolling to his feet, coming in with the kick but Hardy dodged it, going for the Twist of Hate Mach II but Taka slid out of it with a backslide with a bridge, Hardy rolling out and came in, Taka catching him with the Michonoku Driver Mach II, spiking his head down pulling the legs back, 1-2-3.
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner and still NWA Cruiserweight Champion, Taka Michonku."
What a war this was as Michonoku rose his hand up as he laid flat upon the canvas, the ref quickly getting a towel from the back pressing it to Taka's head to stop the immense bleeding. Michonoku slowly rising to a vertical base needing help from the official, being presented his title belt and rolled out of the ring. Oh he was exhausted but started to walk on his own accord, yelling out to the crowd that he was the King of the Cruiserweights and the Michonoku World Tour would continue, heading to the back.
[Promo]
We came back as Jeff Hardy was in the ring, having a mic in hand, obviously having something to say.
[Play Out]
"Whoa whoa don't get all choked up there Jeff, I'll break the ice to everyone here. Ladies and Gentlemen tonight was Jeff Hardy's last match here in the NWA. Now he kept this secret from everyone because he was going to take the Cruiserweight Title and leave to whatever company would dare hire him because lord knows we won't resign him and obviously that plan backfired. Jeff, don't cry the crocodile tears cause you'll smear your make up I'm sure you'll have an engaging career selling paraphenialia and tiedye shirts on the street corner where you'll obviously be turning tricks, while I capture the United States-"
Hardy then hit him with the Twist of Hate, picking up the microphone.
"Last match or not, these fans haven't seen the last of Jeff Hardy."
He would set the mic down and exited the ring, almost grinning a bit as DiBiase lay in the center of the ring, Jeff giving one last curtain call to the fans before exiting through the back.
[Play Out]
Well it was time for the US Title Defense as Chono made his way down to the ring, DiBiase telling the ref he was okay, rubbing his head a bit staggering in the corner, Chono handed the title belt over as the ref called for the bell.
DiBiase turned and was blasted with that Yakuza Kick, 1-2-3.
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner in 4 seconds by pinfall, and Still NWA United States Champion, Masahiro Chono."
That had to be the fastest match in history as Chono hadn't even taking off his glasses or jacket, exiting the ring with his title belt as DiBiase lay flat in the middle of the ring, completely in another universe right now, Chono raising his title belt up and exited through the curtain.
"Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest scheduled for one fall will have a fifteen minute time limit. Will you all please welcome Alberto Del Rio's personal ring announcer, Ricardo Rodriquez."
[Play Out]
Del Rio met Sting half way up the ramp as they would go to clubbing blows, Del Rio tossing him to the ring but Sting irish whipped him inside, sliding inside as the bell rang, Del Rio coming off the rope and was hit with a backbody drop followed up with a hiptoss then a droptoe hold. Del Rio rushing in as he was lowbridged to the floor. Sting would remove his jacket as Del Rio slid back in, giving him a hard shove, Sting firing back with a haymaker, another one, and another one, tossing him to the buckle and splashed him with a clothesline, tossing him to the other but Del Rio irish whipped him back, charging in taking a mouthfull of boot.
Sting watched him rise up before locking in a side headlock, Del Rio pushing him off but took a backelbow to the face then a clothesline to the outside. Del Rio rose up kicking the barricade, grabbing a steel chair and tossed it into the ring during his frustration, sliding inside as Sting caught him with a headlock takedown, Del Rio fighting out and locked up with him, pushing him to the buckle.
He swung with a right hand as Sting ducked, peppering him with jabs and bodyblows, tossing him to the ropes but Del Rio held on and slid outside, shaking his head no seeming to have enough but Sting went after him, tossing him back inside as Del Rio quickly dropped the elbow over the back of the head.
He would stomp on him, pulling him up and tossed him hard to the buckle following up with an ensiguri. Sting would drop to his knees after that one as Del Rio kicked to his ribs and back, nearly kicking his head off on the third one, climbing the top rope and came down with a Del Rio Bomb, splashing down.
He slapped his chest and pulled Sting to his feet, moving him to the corner and chopped to his chest but Sting stood there. He chopped again to no effect, he went for a punch as he caught his fist, Del Rio backing away until Sting dropped him with a firemans carry followed up with a dropkick to the apron.
Sting grabbed him by the hair and went to suplex him inside, Del Rio landing behind him and took the ropes, missing the clothesline as Sting caught him with a belly to belly suplex. He tried to escape but Sting caught him, tossing him to the buckle and stomped to his ribs before tossing him again, catching him with a flying shoulder block.
Sting deffinately took his time here as Del Rio went for a punch but was dropped with an atomic drop then clotheslined back to the floor. Sting looked to the crowd, taking to the rope and leapt with a suicide dive smashing Del Rio into the barricade. He held his back, trying to crawl away as Heenan came on the far end, Sting catching him with a punch across the face, Del Rio trying to leave but Sting caught up with him, grabbing him by the foot.
Del Rio went to kick back at him as Sting caught the other leg and would slingshot him right into the post. Sting followed that up with a back suplex upon the padding before tossing him into the ring, entering with stalking like eyes, catching him in a rear waistlock but Del Rio fought out with a back elbow, coming off the rope and caught him with an axebomber clothesline.
He even stumbled on that one, turning around and dropped a knee over his head, mounting him and started to punch at him, Sting kicking him off with a kick to the back of his head, pulling up and kicked him in the ribs, raising him up for a powerbomb but Del Rio countered with a hurricanrana right into the buckle.
Sting was then placed on the top rope straddling it, Del RIo moving behind him and came down with a super backsuplex. Del Rio went right back on the offense, stomping on him before pulling him up, pushing him against the rope and tossed him hard, going for a backbody drop but Sting did a sunset flip, Del Rio rolling back coming in with a kick but Sting caught the leg and dragged him down, Del Rio paniced and kicked him off rolling to the floor.
He started to walk away, Sting going after him but Del Rio tripped him headfirst into the stairs. He rolled up and tossed him into the ring, climbing the top rope and came down with a double axe, picking him up and slammed him down, moving to the rope again and leapt off with a moonsault, splashing down upon him.
He pulled him up by the hair, gorilla pressing him up and slammed him down but Sting landed on his feet, catching him off guard with a european uppercut then a kick to the ribs, Sting coming off the rope and dropped him down with a cross body.
Sting waited and clotheslined him one, twice then picked him up with a gorilla press and just tossed him, Del Rio smacking off the canvas before Sting tackled him to the buckle, ramming his shoulder into his ribs. He placed him on the top rope and just tossed him off, Del Rio holding his back as he stumbled up, Sting dropping him with an inverted atomic drop then a shoulder block, looking out to the crowd and knew the time was drawing near, Ricardo hitting the apron as the ref went to pull him down, Del Rio able to hit a low blow.
He then kicked Sting down, slapping his chest and came off the rope with a knee drop over the throat, locking in a sleeper trying to wear him down. Sting would shake his arms, rising to his feet and broke free using the buckle, staggering out as Del Rio went for a german suplex but Sting reversed it, breaking out of his grip and turned around, catching him with a spinning neckbreaker.
Sting pulled to his feet, Del Rio kicking to his ribs as he pulled himself up and kicked him square in the face, Sting standing up almost pissed off about that, Del Rio exiting the ring as Sting went after him, in due process, Ricardo and Heenan were clotheslined down as Del Rio hit the ring, coming off the rope and missed the clothesline but followed up with a springboard cross body but missed as Sting ducked, picking him up for a stalling suplex and came down with a crash.
Sting watching him as he caught him with a StingerSplash in the corner, Del Rio stumbling out and fell on a knee, rising up again as Sting dropped him with a chopblock to the knee, grabbing the legs and heard the crowd chant, Del Rio holding his hands up in mercy as Sting stomped to his stomach.
He gave him a moment before dropping him with another leglace takedown, holding onto that leg but Del Rio pushed him off, the ref getting smacked in the eye as he went down, Del Rio catching him with a snap powerslam, rolling to the outside and got a steel chair, ready to blast Sting's head off, swinging hard but Sting ducked, grabbing him from behind and came down with the Scorpion Deathdrop.
He would kick the chair to the floor, giving Ricardo a punch off the apron and dropped Heenan from the other side, grabbing a hold of Del Rio's legs and locked in the Scorpion Deathlock.
He shook his head no, screaming out and tried to reach the ropes, Sting latching on nice and tight, pulling back on his legs as Del Rio bit his hand. He would punch the canvas trying to fight out of it but Sting refused to let him go or even move an inch, he was trapped with no way out, Del RIo looking for Heenan, Ricardo, anyone willing to help at this point but he was all alone and unable to survive, yelling at the ref that it hurt as he had no choice but to tap out.
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner by submission, Sting."
He would let go of him, Del Rio rolling to the floor in agony as Sting got his redemption on him, rolling out of the ring and started to make his way back up the ramp, leaving Del Rio to wallow in his pain, exiting through the curtain.
"Ladies and Gentlemen I'm standing here with Jeff Hardy whom earlier tonight lost to Taka Michonoku, there were rumors that tonight was your last match, is it your last match, Jeff Hardy please."
"For every super hero there has to be a super villian and no matter what side of the fence I've been on everything I have said I own up to. These people are sheep and they're lead by strong individuals they want to live vicariously through. I'm cut from a different mold and whether you're on my back or ignore me Jeff Hardy will always be around. As far as the rumors, yes, tonight was my last match in the NWA, I haven't resigned anything nor is this a strategy for more money. I know there are not a lot of fans of mine but the draft is coming up and I won't be disappointed if I'm not resigned or picked up by another company. If this is the last time we all see Jeff Hardy then at least I gave all of you the fight of my life against one Taka Michonoku."
"Jeff Hardy thank you for your time, right now lets take you back down to the ring."