Post by DM on Feb 9, 2014 18:51:46 GMT
Starrcade V
Venue - Cowboy Stadium
Theme - The Memory Remains
Dark Match Results
La Sombra def, Ultimo Dragon/Tiger Mask IV/Owen Hart
Kenta def. Misawa
*Special Bonus Match*
Barry Windham def. Dusty Rhodes
Bullet Club def. LOD/Demoltion/Dynasty
"Welcome to the Spectacle, Welcome to the Event Horizon, Welcome to the Night of Epics, Welcome to Starrcade V. Hello everyone I'm Gorilla Monsoon, it gets bigger and better every year, joining me this evening, Jesse' The Body Ventura."
"The Five Year Anniversary and we're going Old School Tonight in Texas, these fans are jacked, I'm pumped up, you're locked and loaded, lets get this started!"
"In case you missed it we had pre game matches we'll be giving you those results in a little while and also the Venue for next years Starrcade, The Elite Eight Matches Tonight, All Major Titles on the Line, A Unification match, Steamboats against Sullivan and Kane and lets not forget the Career Ending Match later this evening."
"It'll be too close to call here tonight, every match is literally Starrcade Worthy, Main Event Worthy and for my money there is no way in hell this show is letting me or the world down."
"Indeed it won't Jess, lets take you to the ring for our Opening Contest."
"Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to Starrcade V. The opening contest scheduled for one fall is a special tag team attraction.
[Play Out]
"Introducing first, being lead down the aisle by Kevin Sullivan his tag team partner, Kane. And their opponents, from the Hawaiian Islands, Richie and Ricky, the Steamboats."
Sullivan would start the bout off against Richie whom told his father he had this, stretching out as Kane stood on the apron, Ricky chomping at the bit as the bell sounded.
Sullivan easily had the strength advantage, tossing Richie to the buckle twice, Richie responding with a slap across the face, catchign Sullivan in a headlock takedown, holding him down until Kevil dropped him with a back suplex. He rose and bodyslammed him down, chopping hard to the corner and climbed up, punching to his head before hiptossing him out, finishing him with a clothesline as Sullivan looked over to Ricky, daring him inside as he dropped his son with a suplex, locking in a headlock.
Richie slowly rose up, fighting out with his elbows and took the ropes, nailing Sullivan with a flying elbow then a bodyslam, wrenching on the arm, shades of his father and would kick hard to his face. He climbed the top rope and came off with a cross body, catchign Sullivan with a dropkick to the buckle and hit him with a hard knife edge chop.
Richie tossed him but Sullivan irish whipped him into a clothesline, dropping elbows over the throat and heart then tossed him out of the ring. He would mock Ricky pulling his son to the apron and suplexed him inside, dropping knees over his skull then tagged out to Kane whom latched him in a trepisisus lock.
Richie would struggle here, slowly fighting to his feet but was tossed to the buckle then dropped with a sidewalk slam. Kane would stalk him, tilting his head and tossed him hard to the buckle, dropping him with a backbody drop then a boot over the face, dragging him up by the throat and just tossed him to the buckle, catching him with an uppercut.
Kane latched on a sleeper, Richie reaching for the ropes as Ricky rallied him on, Richie slowly getting to his feet, able to slide free, coming off the rope and ducked under Kane, dropkicking the back of the knee and came off the rope with a lariart, knocking him down. He rolled up no sooner than Kane sitting up, coming off the rope but got caught around the throat.
Kane lifted him up but Richie slid free, a dropkick to the head, another one then a cross body block, both men going up and over to the floor. Richie would punch to his head until Kane picked him up and slammed him hard into the post then back into the ring. He slowly climbed the top rope as Ricky screamed at him to watch out, Kane leaping but Richie caught him in the jaw with a dropkick.
Richie turned going for the tag but Kane caught him by the leg, dragging him back and tagged out to Sullivan whom dropped the elbow over his spine. He locked him in a side headlock, yelling at Ricky he was going to kill his son, rising up until Richie dropped him with a back suplex. Richie would reach out but unable to make the tag, Sullivan pulling him away as Richie caught him with an ensiguri.
He rose kicking Sullivan to the ropes, hitting to his head as Kane came over, Richie striking at him as Ricky tackled Kane to the floor to protect his son. Richie dropped Sullivan with a ddt, covering only for two as Kane was able to break it up having tossed Ricky into the barrier.
Richie was alone, having lowbridged the rope as Kane went to the floor, Sullivan catching Richie from behind with a full nelson back suplex, nearly breaking his neck as he climbed the top rope, coming off with an elbow into the heart, covering for two.
Kevin forced him up, slapping over his face and tossed him to the ropes, dropping him with a belly to belly suplex, coming off the rope with a big splash, covering again for two. He would curse out, tagging out to Kane whom came off the rope with a legdrop.
Richie had to tag out badly as Kane violently tossed him to the ropes, raising him up with a gorilla press then slammed him down, climbing the top rope and came off with the flying clothesline. He rose his hand up, latching onto his face with the Iron Claw, Richie kicking to that knee and dropped him with a suplex.
Richie moving to his corner and tagged NO he missed as Sullivan pulled him back to the center of the ring, Ricky flying in but the ref pushed him back, Sullivan and Kane dropping Richie with a double powerbomb. Kane would tag out, Sullivan grabbing the legs and would slingshot him into the buckle, setting him on the top and climbed behind him, hitting to his spine and came off with a super backdrop.
Sullivan rose, raising his hand up telling Steamboat to watch this and latched on the Iron Claw, pulling his fist back for the punch but Richie ducked, catching him with a chop, another chop then a bodyslam, coming off the rope and finished him with a crossbody, rising up and dropkicked Kane in the knee sending him to the floor, Richie coming in and was slammed with a Spinebuster.
Sullivan would tag out, Kane entering and rose Richie for the Last Ride but Richie puched to his head, sliding out and caught him with a kick to the jaw, avoiding the clothesline taking to the rope but Sullivan tripped him up, Kane grabbing him by the throat and slammed him down. He went for the cover but Ricky broke it up, Sullivan tackling him down as the ref tried to regain control.
Richie was dragged up, pushed in the corner but kicked Kane in the face and came off the rope with a tornado DDT, slowly starting to crawl to his corner but Kane sat up. Richie reached and..didn't make the tag, Kane pulling him back swinging with a clothesline as Richie ducked a clothesline and dropkicked the knee, leaping..and made the tag.
Ricky came in, chopping, punching, kicking to Kane, avoiding a clothesline and bodyslammed him, again, again, again, and again, coming off the rope and caught him with a shoulder lariat, Ricky going for the DDT but Kane pushed him to the corner and started to choke him, going for a throat thrust but missed.
Ricky would catch him with a suplex, tossing him to the ropes and dropped Kane with an armdrag but was hit from behind by a clothesline. Sullivan had made the blind tag, dropping Ricky with a german suplex then a hard clothesline over the throat, climbing the top rope and came off with a big splash...and missed.
Steamboat would chop to his chest, dropping him with a snapmare then an armdrag, another armdrag then a tilta whirl backbreaker. Steamboat locking him in an armwrench, kicking to his chest then locked in the hammerlock, Sullivan breaking out with a back elbow, taking to the rope and caught Ricky with a cross body. He rolled up and would hit to his spine, going for the german again but Ricky countered behind him, going to raise him up but Sullivan countered behind him and caught him with a back suplex into the buckle.
Sullivan then rose him up for a torture rack samoan drop, nearly breaking his ribs and rose. He wrapped his hands around Ricky's throat, squeezing the life out of him, Steamboat rising up and kicked off the buckle flipping behind him and surprised Sullivan with a double underhook suplex. Kane came into the ring but Richie went after him, getting hoisted up by one hand and tossed to the outside violently. Ricky caught that and went after him, Kane pulling him up by the throat and pushed him back, coming in with a splash but Ricky rolled aside and caught him with a kick out of the ring, Sullivan rolling him up for two.
He quickly dropped Steamboat with a piledriver, dropping a few elbows over his throat and looked to finish him off, raising him up for a stalling suplex, ready to turn it into a brainbuster but Ricky landed behind him, pushing him to the rope and would catch him with an armdrag, a dropkick dropping him with the Dragon D..No Kevin flipped him over, catching him with a running lariat..No he missed, coming off the rope as Ricky dropped him with a flapjack. Kane was on the apron looking to enter but Ricky dropkicked him to the floor.
Ricky getting hit in the ribs, Sullivan tossing him to the buckle, getting a boot to the face as RIcky climbed up and came off with the flying chop, covering...for the victory!
"Ladies and Gentlemen here are your winners, the team of Richie and Ricky, Steamboat!"
Ricky rose to his feet but Kane entered the ring with a steel chair, Richie able to pull it out of his hands and cracked Kane over the back and chest, Kane rolling to the floor with Sullivan. Richie held that chair daring them into the ring as Sullivan and Kane would retreat. The ref rose their hands up in victory, Steamboat giving his son a hug for a job well done.....when Richie cracked the chair over his skull.
The world stopped, the entire world stopped moving as Richie stood over his father's body holding the steel chair, raising it up and cracked it a second time over his head then dropped it the chair down. He would look out to the crowd almost in disgust and exited the ring, walking up the ramp alone as the ref would tend to Ricky, the crowd nor Jesse or Gorilla knew what to think at this point, just standing silent.
"Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest scheduled for one fall is for the NWA Tag Team Championships. Introducing first, being lead down the aisle by their mananger JJ Dillion, Tully Blanchard, Arn Anderson, they are, The Horsemen. And their opponents, from Harlem New York but born and raised in the heart of Texas, being led down the aisle by Sista Sherri, Booker T, Stevie Ray, Harlem Heat."
Heat quickly entered the ring and put the beating on the Horsemen, tossing Arn to the floor and dropped Tully with a double team flapjack. Booker starting the match off hitting him to the corner, tossing him hard to the other and dropped him with a back bodydrop. Booker hitting a hard chop to the chest then a kick, dropping Tully with a lifted spinebuster, climbing the top rope and caught him with a crossbody, tagging out to Big Stevie whom lifted Tully up right into a torture rack then tossed him off with a spin.
One hard clothesline as Arn got upon the apron but Stevie bashed his head into the post sending him to the floor, tackling Tully in the corner and rammed his shoulders into those ribs. He'd hiptoss him out then clobbered him with a shoulder block, Tully trying to make the escape but he was pulled to the center of the ring and up then slapped over the face. Tully swung into the trap as Stevie dropped him with a helluva spinebuster, covering only for two.
He tagged out, he and Booker dropping him with a double team suplex, Booker than catching him with an Axe Kick then an atomic drop into the buckle, having Tully straddle the rope as Booker dropped him with a super back suplex. He looked over and hit Arn with a kick to the jaw knocking him back to the floor, coming off the rope and caught Tully with a flying shoulder tackle, a dropkick then a big time bodyslam, dropping the knee over the head, tagging out to Stevie.
He pulled him up and slammed him with a press slam, dropping a legdrop, forcing Tully to his feet and hiptossed him across the ring following up with a running boot over the face. He climbed the top rope as Dillion went to distract him getting kicked to the floor, Tully climbing up to drop him down, bad idea as Stevie would upper cut him down and dropped on him with a big splash, covering..but Arn broke it up.
He would kick and stomp on him, Booker leaping in tackling Arn to the corner, Stevie tossing Tully to the corner as they tossed the Horsemen into each other, Arn going to the floor as they dropped Tully with a double team powerbomb, Stevie covering but it was Dillion whom put his foot on the rope.
Sherri went after him, kicking him in the ribs then tossed him into the barricade, Stevie holding Tully in a stalling suplex. Ten, twenty, thirty seconds he held him and dropped him on his face, finishing him with a double axe over the chest, tagging out to Booker whom climbed the top rope and came off with the Ghetto BLaster right over the head.
He called him up lining him up and went for the Bookend's but Arn hit him from behind, Stevie entering the ring as another brawl would ensue, the ref trying to maintain control as Arn was tossed over the ropes to the apron, Heat dropping Tully with a toss up slam, having him land on his belly then a double elbowed him down.
Tully would hold his shoulder complaining he was hurting, the ref checking on him as Booker was pulled back by Arn but blasted him down not falling for it, Dillion getting the refs attention as Booker went to Tully whom threw powder in his eyes.
It was enough for him to recover, Tully blasting him hard in the back and drove him down with a piledriver. Blanchard would drop knees over him then slammed him down, grinning as he would..spit on him.
He kicked at him pulling him up by the hair and rammed him into the buckle, hitting hard punches to him before tagging out, Arn and Tully slapping at him as they tossed him to the ropes, dropping him with a double team back body drop, turning their attention him not realizing he blind tagged and Stevie took their heads off.
He kicked Tully to the floor, picking up Arn whom shoved him, Stevie locking him in a side headlock and squeezed him down, tossing him to the rope and drilled him with a samoan drop, coming off the rope but Tully hit him in the back. Stevie aiming to kick him away but Arn dropped him from behind with a releasing back drop.
He came off the rope and caught him with a clothesline then an Arn Anderson fist over the skull, locking him in a sleeper saying 'it's over boy' which only pissed Stevie off whom rose up and splashed Arn in the corner breaking out.
A shot to the mouth, one to the ribs, Arn starting to punch back as Stevie grabbed him around the throat and just tossed him across the ring. Tully climbing the apron but Booker went after him to keep him away, Stevie going after Arn whom jabbed him in the ribs with a tire iron.
He tossed it to the floor back to Dillion, Stevie coughing hard, his ribs possibly broken as Arn would stomp at them over and over again, Stevie trying to pull away but Arn dragged him to the center and locked him in an eagle stretch trying to seperate those ribs.
He would elbow at those ribs of his before tossing him to the ropes, dropping him with a rib breaker over the knee. Arn dropped knees over those ribs of his, tossing him to the buckle and would drive his knee into them, tossing him to the other but took a boot to the face. Stevie taking him down with a lariat and moved to tag out but Tully pulled him back, Booker entering the ring as the ref pushed him back, Arn and Tully dropping Stevie with the double team Brainbuster, covering for two.
Arn tagged out as Tully would stomp at those ribs, dropping finess elbows and climbed the top rope, coming down with an elbow but missed, Stevie rolling going for the tag but Tully got to Arn first whom came in, dropping on his back and pulled him away, Stevie kicking him off and made the tag, Booker coming in trading blows with Arn, ducking and came off the rope blasting him with a wheel kick.
Tully clobbering him from behind, tossing him to the buckle but was kicked off then clotheslined out of the ring, Arn catching him in a school boy only for two. Booker caught him right in the jaw with a kick, wrenching on the arm then drove an elbow down, going for a german suplex but Arn caught him with a mule kick.
He pushed the ref back, catching him with an uppercut then dropped Booker with a back elbow, lifting him up for a Spinebuster but Booker sunset flipped, pulling him down only for two. They locked up with Booker winning with a knee to the ribs then a headlock, Arn pushing him off and caught him with a headlock takedown, Booker scissoring out then caught him with a hiptoss, catching him around the neck and came down with the Bookend, covering..only for two, Tully breaking it up as Sherri rallied her man back.
Arn and Tully tossing him to the rope as Booker caught them with a double clothesline, moving over and tagged in Stevie as both of them dropped Arn with suplex, Tully getting knocked to the floor, Stevie picking up Arn and drove him down with a one hand spinebuster, still holding his ribs trying to ignore the pain as he went for the cover but Tully broke it up, getting in a cheap shot to the ribs before getting pushed back to his corner, Dillion on the apron but Sherri dragged him down, Dillion taking a swing but missed as she bodyslammed him to the floor.
Tully went after her but Booker cut him off with a clothesline then a toss into the barricade. Stevie fighting out of a suplex and caught Arn with a belly to belly suplex then a strong clothesline. Booker tagging in as they lifted Arn up and Booker leapt off the rope with the Harlem Heatseeker. Booker went for the pin....only for two as Tully just broke it up, ropping Stevie to the outside though Booker caught him with a kick to the jaw, Tully landing hard as he and Stevie went to blows.
Booker getting rammed in the corner by Arn, blocking a punch and caught him with a headbutt, climbing the top rope but Arn caused him to crotch it. He climbed up, going for a superplex but Booker pushed him off and dropped him with a wheel kick. He moved to his feet and caught Arn with a suplex, charging off the rope but Tully tripped him up, Arn picking him up and dropped him with the AA Spinebuster, covering...no it was Sherri whom was able to get the refs attention.
Arn rising up going after her but she backed away, he warning her but was caught with a BookEnds by Booker, Tully coming in but was lowbridged to the floor, Dillion on the apron as Booker caught him with a kick to the jaw, Arn having rolled to the corner, Booker dropping him from the top rope with a superplex.
Stevie came into the ring, picking up in an electric chair as Booker climbed the top, Tully entering the ring and drilled Stevie right in the ribs with a takedown spear, dragging him to the floor and tossed him hard into the stairs, Booker trying to do damage control but Arn picked him up and dropped him with the Spinebuster, covering...for two.
Booker kicked out and Arn kicked at the rope, tagging out to Tully whom came into the ring, calling Booker up and drove him down with a suplex, going for a brainbuster but Booker countered into a DDT. He would roll reaching for a tag but Stevie was on the floor, holding his ribs bleeding from the mouth.
Booker using the ropes as Arn hit him from behind, Booker hitting him down with a back elbow, Tully grabbing him by the leg but Booker caught him with an ensiguri, going for the Bookend but Tully rammed him into the buckle, Booker blocking a punch and kicked him back, Arn tripping him up from the outside as Tully drove him down with the Slingshot Brainbuster, Stevie entering the ring but Arn grabbed him by the leg...1-2-3.
"Ladies and Gentlemen here are your winners and Still NWA Tag Team Champions, Arn Anderson, Tully Blanchard The Horsemen."
A lot of what if's here, Booker making a tag out, if Stevie wasn't injured you could write it a mile long but tonight, The Horsemen proved their were the superior team as they rolled out to the floor, clutching their tag team title belts heading up the ramp. Sherri trying to tell her team they did good here tonight, nothing to be ashamed off as the better team, arguably, walked away, Tag Team Champions as we prepared for the next match.
"Ladies and Gentlemen I'm here with Sara Del Rey whom in just a few moments will be facing off against Trish Stratus, the world wants to know your thoughts heading in."
"I don't do promos, I don't do interviews and I certainly don't tell the world my strategy. Trish, tonight it's plain and simple, I going to hurt you, I'm going to hurt you bad, you represent what all the women in the world turned out to be, the Diva's, the Angels, the Knock Outs, that gimmick, that personification, dies with you tonight and the new era of women's wrestling is reborn."
"Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest schedule for one fall will be for the Women's World Championship. Introducing first the challenger from Toronto Ontario Canada, Trish, Stratus. And her opponent, representing The Iron Dojo, she is the reigning NWA Women's Champion, Sara, Del Rey."
Trish was dressed her in classical one piece in silver for tonight, Del Rey wearing boxing like shorts with 'Del Rey' on the side, wrists taped up to the elbow and title belt around her waist. The ref explaining the rules to them, raising the title up and handed it over as the bell rang.
Both women would lock up, Del Rey dropping Trish with a headlock takedown, rising up while holding on and came down with another one, rising up and dropped and released her with a third one, Trish holding her head a bit getting just a taste of Del Rey.
They would lock up again, Trish moving her to the buckle but Del Rey kicked to her ribs and bashed her face into the turnbuckle, kicking to the ribs and tossed her to the ropes, catching her with a backbreaker, pulling her up by the hair and just tossed Trish to the floor.
Del Rey moved to a neutral corner, Trish rolling inside and called Del Rey on, locking up with her and caught her head a headlock, wrenching but Del Rey pushed her off, swinging with a double ax but Trish spun her around and cracked her with a slap to the face. Del Rey swung with a fist but Trish dropped her with a backslide for two.
Del Rey kicked her in the ribs then rammed her in the buckle, hitting one good forearm over the face, hip tossing her out of the buckle, grappling Trish around the waist and slammed her upon the canvas.
She would spin around locking her in a hammer lock, amateur style, Trish slowly being risen up, rolling forward sliding out of the hold, Del Rey coming off the rope with a dropkick then a clothesline, locking Trish in a side headlock but she was dropped with a back suplex. Trish would fire back with a hiptoss into an armbar, Del Rey not expecting that, rising up and tumbled, Trish being tossed to the outside.
Del Rey shook her arm out but didn't expect Trish to trip her up, climbing the apron and came in with a sunset flip, Del Rey rolling back swinging with a kick but Trish caught the leg and tripped her down right into an STF. Del Rey fought out but was surprised with an inverted atomic drop, picking her up and slammed her against the buckle, locking her in the tree of woe position.
Trish would grin and started to stomp on her then baseball slid right into her face, Del Rey dropped down and was dropped with a mandara twist then tossed with a slingshot over the rope to the floor. She didn't expect that, rising up as Trish caught her with another baseball slide, blasting her with an european uppercut then tossed her into the ring, climbing the top rope and caught her with a crossbody.
Rolling up one hard kick to the ribs stopped her as Trish suplexed her down, coming off the rope with a flying forearm over the head, surprising her with a Canadian Suplex dropping her right on her face.
Del Rey rolled to the floor needing a moment as Trish went after her, Del Rey rolling inside dropping an elbow over the back of the head, locking her in a front face lock but Trish bdoydropped her over.
Del Rey came off the rope missing the clothesline due to the Matrish, turning around and was kicked in the head, Trish handstanding backwards and caught her with a headscissor capture toss. Del Rey was a bit dizzy taking a kick to the chest as Trish would mount the rope, punching at her head.
Del Rey grabbed at her hips, going for a powerbomb but Trish slid behind her, leaping off the second rope with a crossbody block then caught Del Rey with suplex. She got her in the corner, giving her a chop to the chest, another firm chop, licking at her palm then cracked her a third time. She latched on her head going for a bulldog but was pushed off, Del Rey then dropkicking the knee right out from under her, locking her in a boston crab.
Trish grabbed at the rope, Del Rey pulling her away but was kicked away, Trish rising but was caught by the leg and dropped again, Trish having to kick her off before taking a dropkick to the knee forcing her to the outside.
She rubbed at the knee, struggling to stand a bit as she pulled herself inside, Del Rey latching on a front face lock, ramming her knees right into her face, double underhooking the arms and rose her up but Trish blocked, grabbing at her legs dropping her down and stomped on the ribs.
She went for a sleeper but Del Rey flipped her over, locking her in a full nelson, scissoring the legs around. Trish would struggle here, able to get her foot on the rope forcing the break, Del Rey dropping her with a wrestling lift holding on and did it a second time, holding nice and tight trying for a german but Trish was able to slide out of her grip, raising her up for an electric chair and instead dropped her throat first over the rope.
Trish then followed that up with a flapjack, swinging for the ChicKick but Del Rey rolled to the outside holding her throat. The ref would check on her but he was moved back, moving to the apron where Trish brought her in hardway with a suplex.
Trish went for a Northern Light but Del Rey punched to that leg, ramming her to the buckle and placed the leg on the rope, kicking to it but Trish caught her in the chest with the other foot. Del Rey turned as Trish dropped her with a bulldog, stumbling on the knee shaking it out, tossing her to the ropes but Del Rey held on, dropping Trish with a back bodydrop over the ropes but she held on, hitting Dey Rey's head into the buckle and climbed up but Del Rey climbed up and dropped her with a super armdrag.
Trish rolled on the canvas, Del Rey calling her up almost daring her, wrenching on the arm placing her in a hammerlock, Trish charging forward and ducked, Del Rey smashing her face in the buckle, Trish wrenching her arm then bodyslammed her down, another bodyslam, picking her up for a powerbomb and slammed her against the buckle first then came down upon the canvas.
The Blonde Bombshell rose, poising for the ChicKick, swinging but Del Rey rolled under, catching Trish with a shin breaker quickly locking her in a spinning leg log putting pressure on that leg. Trish would kick her off with the other leg, pulling away slowly trying to stand as Del Rey caught that leg and went to slam it, Trish rolling with the momentum and cracked her over the skull with her other foot.
Del Rey held her skull, kicking at the canvas some as Trish rose in the corner, shaking that leg out and tossed Del Rey to the ropes, dropping her with a backbody drop then catching her with a Hurricanrana. Trish on her feet and got Del Rey with a snapmare, latching on the chin lock, turning it into a Buffalo Sleeper.
Del Rey was stuck here, struggling to get free here, having to find the ropes with her feet, the hold breaking as Trish came in with a cross body, both women going to the floor. Both women rose but Trish was the first to the draw, hitting hard right hands until Del Rey dropped her with a toe hold into the steel stairs.
Del Rey tossed her her into the ring, latching on from behind but Trish was able to slide free, going for a dropkick but Del Rey caught the legs but Trish kicked her free to the corner. Del Rey quickly charged, tackling Trish's knee, taking it right out and dragged her to the center of the ring, snapping it down on the canvas.
She took a few steps back and came in with a kick, Trish rolling aside hobbling as Del Rey charged again, getting rammed into the buckle, Trish acting fast on this one and drove her down with fisherman suplex only for two.
Trish rose Del Rey up for a bodyslam but she moved behind her, locking in a sleeper, trying to wear her down, Trish being smart and rammed her into the buckle breaking the hold but dropped down. Del Rey climbed the top rope, something she rarely did but Trish surprised her, pulling her down with the Stratusphere.
Del Rey held her back, struggling to get up after that one, Trish dropping her with a suplex, following up with a german suplex, a back suplex and a T-Bone Suplex. Del Rey not having a clue what hit her, rolling to the outside as Trish met her with a cross body crashing on the floor.
Both ladies pulled up, Trish hitting her with a kick, Del Rey catching it and slammed it into the barricade. She almost cursed out Del Rey tossing her into the ring, grabbing that leg and slammed it hard to the canvas again and again, Trish pulling to the corner almost in tears, the ref asking if she was okay but Del Rey went after her, dropping her with a Dragonscrew, turning her over and applied an elevated half crab.
Trish almost screamed out, that leg being hyper extended here that was for sure, reaching for those ropes struggling to get out, Del Rey having her bent almost in a circle, thank god for Yoga as Trish was able to struggle, slide and get her hand on the rope.
Del Rey was frustrated, pulling her from the rope but Trish held on and kicked her off, Del Rey coming in but was dumped over the rope to the floor. Trish would stretch her leg out, Del Rey climbing the apron but Trish caught her with a fist, grabbing her by the hair but Del Rey snapped her with a guillotine, sliding into the ring, raising her up for an electric chair but Trish rolled with a victory roll for two.
She rose up going for the ChicKick but pulled back, Del Rey ducking but was tricked at Trish came back and nailed her with the Kick...then held her leg. Oh that was stupid as she wasted too much time on that one, Del Rey already recovered as Trish went for a DDT, Del Rey blocking right into a Short Arm clothesline, Trish ducking and wrapped her head going for Stratusfaction...and was pushed off.
Del Rey going right for her but she was dropped with an armdrag, Trish latching on as both women rose, Trish tossing her to the ropes, leapfrogging over and fell to her knees, clutching it in agony.
The ref went to check on her, Del Rey moving over as Trish pulled her in for a small package...for two.
Del Rey charged in angry, Trish side stepping tossing her into the buckle, going for Stratusfaction but she was tossed ove the rope landing on the apron. Del Rey went to pull her in but Trish rammed her in the ribs and would sunset flip over, Del Rey rolling with her, coming at Trish with a clothesline but Trish countered that right into a crucifix for two.
She caught Del Rey with a DDT, rolling to her feet and pushed her to the corner, chopping hard to her chest and set her on top. Everyone stood up as Trish looked for a superplex but Del Rey would punch her off. Trish rolling on the canvas as Del Rey leapt with a cross body and missed, hitting the mat hard as Trish swung with the ChicKick and Connected NO! Del Rey caught the leg turning her over for an AnkleLock, Trish rolling as Del Rey smacked into the buckle, bouncing off and was blasted with the ChicKick, bouncing again off the buckle as Trish caught her and leapt with StratusFaction...but Del Rey countered it into a backsuplex into the buckle, watching Trish stagger out and caught her with the Royal Butterfly, scissoring the legs around nice and tight.
Trish was in trouble here, reaching for the ropes with her feet but Del Rey rolled some away from the ropes, holding on nice and tight having Trish bent at that dangerous angle, neck bent arms pulled over, Del Rey having those fingers clasped yelling at her to tap out.
Trish refused to give in, yelling out no over and over again, trying to reach or look for the ropes with her foot but she was too far, trying to rise up on the good leg but Del Rey held her down keeping her legs scissorred. Trish slowly got to a knee and slowly started to push up and then fell down, just like all the other girls but started to push up once again. Del Rey would rock knowing she had it as Trish started to rise up a second time. Del Rey shook her head, Trish starting to straighten her leg out, pushing off with the other but fell back over as that was the weaker leg.
Del Rey pulled tighter, harder, Trish shaking her head starting to stand once again, rising up little by little on the good leg, Del Rey's scissored feet starting to slip as Trish would almost bounce trying to get her off, starting to rise up on the other leg, having it half way bent and fell over again, waving her palm in frustration trying to rise up, Del Rey pulling her arms back further, causing Trish to scream out in pain, Trish starting to dig deep, trying one more time, pushing up with that leg, pushing hard, pushing hard, starting to rise and fell back over, unable to get out of this hold and proceeded to tap out.
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner by submission and STILL NWA Women's Champion, Sara, Del Rey."
What a heartbreaker this one was, Del Rey letting go of the hold as Trish rolled on the canvas in the worst pain she had ever been in, clutching her shoulders gasping for air, the ref checking on her as Del Rey rose her title belt up, placing it over her shoulder and slowly left the ring as quietly as she entered. Trish being helped to the back barely able to walk as Del Rey just took a second to watch her walk the aisle of shame as we prepared for the next match.
"Ladies and Gentlemen this contest scheduled for one fall will be Title for Title."
[Play Out]
"Ladies and Gentlemen this contest will be Title for Title, standing over in the black corner, from Glasko Ireland wearing the black, with a Professional Cruiserweight Record of 11 Wins, 0 Loses, All by Knock Out, he is the reigning IWGP Jr. Heavyweight Champion, Representing the Bullet Club, Prince, Devitt. Standing over in the blue corner, from Japan, wearing the black and blue, with a Professional Cruiserweight Record of 28 Wins, 10 Losses, 25 by Knock Out, Representing the Michinoku Dojo, he is the reigning New Japan Cruiserweight Champion, The Invicible Taka Michinoku."
Devitt stood tall raising his title belt up high slowly removing his ring jacket, Taka tossing his towel away raising his belt up handing over the belt, the ref raising both of them up and handed them over, Devitt just grinning towards Taka whom stretched out, the fans going freakin' crazy for the match already, Devitt pointing the gun at him and pulled the trigger, Taka slapping himself in preperation as the bell sounded.
They would move around the ring, locking up as Devitt locked in a hammerlock, Taka countering into one himself, Devitt flipping behind him and caught him with a Japanesse rolling clutch for two, quickly coming off the rope and dropped Taka with a spinning head scissor, snapping Taka with an armdrag then a hard kick to the chest, following up with a clothesline right out of the ring.
Devitt dropped to his knees raising his hands up as Taka rolled back inside, Devitt giving him a push as Taka responded with a kick to the ribs, a blast to the spine then a chop chop chop chop to the chest, tossing him to the rope, Devitt Irish Whipping missing the clothesline, Taka dropping him with a release german suplex then a frontsault dropkick out of the ring.
Devitt kicked the barricade, re entering the ring and cracked Taka over the face whom responded with a punch, Devitt with a knee to the ribs following up with a knee lift into a neckbreaker. Devitt grabbed him by the arm and would kick hard to the shoulder and chest, dragging him up right into a hammerlock followed by a bodyslam, coming off the rope and went for a double curbstomp to the head..but missed.
Taka ducking an advance, catching him with a kick to the chest then a kick to the ribs, drilling Devitt with a spiked piledriver, covering only for two. Taka forced him to his feet, tossing him hard to the buckle, blasting Devitt with an elbow to the face following up with a bulldog. He spun up coming off the rope and punted Devitt right in the chest, dropping an elbow elbow elbow over the heart, pulling him up and flung him hard to the rope, catching him with a flying axe kick to the face, Devitt rolling to the floor to break momentum.
He would pace the floor some before re entering the ring, locking up in a greco roman, ramming his knees into Taka's ribs, then again and again, slamming him with a gutwrench suplex followed by a leg lariat across the face, latching on from behind and drilled him with an inverted samoan drop, hitting Taka with a baseball slide out of the ring. He kept the momentum, climbing upon the top rope, leaping off with a cross body and splashed down upon him.
Devitt violently tossed him against the barricade then tossed him into the ring, climbing the apron and connected with a springboard thrust kick across the face, coming off the rope and dropped the double foot curbstomp right on Taka's chest, watching him rise and wrenched the arm, kicking violently to his chest.
He finished up with a knee driver to the face, tackling Taka to the buckle and would hit over his head with machine gun elbows. 40 elbows across the face and then started uppercutting him. The ref slowly pulled Devitt back whom charged in and nailed Taka with a boot over the skull, Taka just dropping.
Devitt moved over to the rope, calling him up to his feet with his finger and literally booted him clear over the face, climbing the top rope and leapt off with a double knee moonsault, refusing to cover as he dropped Taka on the follow up with a gutwrench sit out powerbomb.
Devitt rolled up moving to the corner, rubbing at his knee pad and charged in, Taka surprising him with a capture monkey flip then a running ensiguri, Devitt holding the back of his head as Taka drilled him with a tornado ddt, climbing the top rope and leapt off with a missile dropkick, Devitt rolling to the apron. Taka pulled him up, trying to suplex him inside but Devitt blocked, ramming his head into the buckle and climbed the top rope, Taka climbing after him but Devitt hit him with an elbow, coming down with a super sunset flip.
Devitt called him up, kicking him hard in the ribs watching him roll, getting Taka to the apron and went to ram him into the steel post, Taka blocking and caught Devitt with a rope guillotine, springboarding off the rope but Devitt caught him with a CodeBreaker, following that up by placing Taka on the top rope and came down with a super hurricanrana.
Devitt rose, waiting patiently and caught Taka from behind, dropping him with a slingshot back suplex, following up with a crossbody then a dropkick to the buckle. Devitt moved over and would hit over his head and face, Taka bleeding from the mouth as he was tossed to the other but nailed Devitt with a boot to the face, Taka grabbing him by the legs and would slingshot him into the ropes, having Devitt dangle on it, Taka climbing the rope and came off with a legdrop over the back of the head, both men falling to the floor.
Taka was up first, ramming Devitt into the apron then chopped to his chest, wrenching on the arm missing the clothesline as Devitt caught him with a flapjack into the stairs. He tossed Taka into the ring, stalking him and came off the rope, blasting him with a flying elbow, latching on from behind and dropped Taka with a back suplex right into the turnbuckle, climbing the top rope and came off with an elevated elbow over the heart.
Devitt wasn't done, pulling Taka up and drove him down with a fisherman suplex, moving to the corner and charged in, Taka catching him with a drop toe hold, snapping Devitt with a snap suplex, kicking Devitt low then rose him up, dropping him with a slingshot powerbomb, Taka pulling him up and double underhooked the arms, Devitt breaking free raising Taka up and drove him with an Alabama Slam.
He backed up, calling him up and wrenched on the arm dropping him with a spin kick to the jaw, mounting him and would slug away to his face, pulling up slowly and would kick to his chest, again, again, and a again, pushing him to the buckle, ramming his knees into his ribs, giving Taka a hard toss whom irish whipped him, Devitt bouncing off then dropped with a tilt a whirl piledriver, Taka rose up, kicking Devitt over the back of the head, watching him bounce off the rope and spiked him with a TigerBack suplex.
Devitt rolled to the apron but Taka grabbed him, reverse suplexing him hardway back inside then nailed him with a dropsault, moving to the top rope but Devitt kicked the ref into the rope causing Taka to crotch it.
Devitt then climbed up, striking over his head and placed Taka on his shoulders and did a by god Super Samoan Drop outside through the announce table. The ref flew to the floor, making sure they were okay, Devitt being the first one up walking stiff and limping a bit after that, turning to a near dead Taka, pulling him up and tossed him into the ring, calling Taka up with his hand, slamming him with a backbreaker, calling him up again and dropped him with a backbreaker again.
Devitt pulled him up, placing him in a torture rack, holding him up for a moment then drove him down with a driver, Devitt slapping the canvas, calling him up and would tackle Taka to the buckle, ramming his shoulders into the ribs, tossing him out with a hiptoss then a superkick to the jaw, coming off the rope with a springboard moonsault, Taka raising both feet and caught him right under the jaw.
Taka had a few seconds to recover, moving over to Devitt and slammed him with an everest german suplex, holding his back some and double underhooked, this time dropping Devitt with a double underhook suplex, grabbing onto his head for a chinlock, Devitt able to kick Taka in the head off of him, rising up and pulled Taka up for a Fireman's Carry Slam but Taka landed on his feet, catching him with a neckbreaker.
He had to move quick, using the rope to pull himself up, grabbing Devitt by the legs whom kicked him across the face, on the rebound double underhooking Taka and would ram his knees hard into his face three times before slamming him with a running whirling powerbomb.
Devitt yelled out, wiping the blood from his mouth and charged in, Taka side stepping then would leapfrog, nailing Devitt with a back elbow into the ropes then would do a cross body, both men going up and over to the floor. Taka held his back, pulling Devitt up whom surprised him with a Cutter right on the rampway.
The ref called them back into the ring as Devitt would walk back thirty or so paces, watching Taka slowly push up to his hands and knees, Devitt running full speed and swung his foot and punted Taka's head off.
He pointed at the ref and told him to stop counting, pulling Taka up and dragged him to the apron, placing him between his legs and dropped him with a running powerbomb landing right on the fucking stairs.
Devitt rose up as Taka was dead to the world being picked up and tossed into the ring, Devitt slowly crawling inside and crawled over to him, telling him in his ear he was loading the chamber, slowly pulling away and pulled Taka up, placing him between his legs and would slit his throat with is thumb, raising him up for an Insider Edge, instead, tossing him but Taka caught him by the head and drilled him with a Frankensteiner.
This bought him a bit of time, rising up to his feet stumbling against the rope, Devitt rising up holding his neck, going after him but was kicked to the ribs, Devitt striking with a punch, Taka with a punch, back and forth they would punch and kick, Devitt swinging with a roundhouse and missed, Taka blasting him with a rising knee, latching on from behind and dropped him with a release german suplex, Devitt flipping belly first into the buckle, being held by it.
Taka pulling back and would baseball slide right in the back of his head, Devitt rolling holding his skull as he was dropped with a Flatliner, Taka springboarding off the rope with moonsault double knee over his face.
Devitt rolled to the outside, holding his face, his nose broken after that as Taka did a sunset flip plancha, crashing down below. Taka slammed him against the barricade then chopped hard across his chest, tossing him hard into the ring, Taka climbing upon the apron but Devitt kicked him in the ribs, Taka falling and hit the apron face first.
Devitt was grinning from ear to ear, rolling out after him and powerbombed him across the apron, almost breaking his back as he tossed Taka into the ring, fixing his kneepad and held his hands out, shaking his head as he was feeling froggy, running but Taka tossed him into the buckle, catching Devitt with a toss up CodeBreaker rebreaking that already broken nose.
Rising up with a mere broken back, locking Devitt in a full nelson raising him up but Devitt blocked, kicking off the rope and flipped behind him, turning Taka around, lifting him up for a brainbuster but Taka fought free, punching to his ribs and went for a suplex, his back giving out as blasted him with an uppercut then a snapmare, kicking over and over again to the spine, dragging him up by the hair as Taka kicked him in the ribs, tossing him hard to the buckle, Taka missing a dropkick, landing hard as Devitt nailed him with a clothesline from behind, giving the finger to a fan and pulled Taka up, setting him on the top rope and climbed up.
What more was there to do, Devitt grinning, double underhooking the arms saying this was it..but Taka blocked, hitting Devitt over the head then dropped him with a super sunset flip neckbreaker.
Devitt held his neck, kicking a bit as Taka moved to the corner, yelling out and charged in and..missed the climb up ensiguri, Devitt catching him with a roundhouse, grabbing on from behind, going for a back suplex but Taka landed on his feet, coming off the ropes with the FLASHKICK..But Devitt caught the foot and nailed Taka with a risen knee.
He moved to the corner, raising his hands up watching Taka lay on his belly. He would reach for Devitt with glossy eyes, completely in another orbit as Devitt would point the gun at him and shot, charging in and....caught Taka with a clothesline, pulling Taka up and slammed him with an inverted powerbomb, kicking him square in the back of the head, watching him bounce off the ropes and rose him up with an electric chair then dropped him with the elevated cutter.
He would spit on him, slapping his chest in praise, grabbing Taka by the legs and would slingshot his throat under the rope, bouncing off the rope and nailed him with a leglariat over the back of the skull. Devitt didn't waste any time, double underhooking the arms and slammed him down hard with a double underhook brainbuster, taking to the rope and came off full speed but Taka would leapfrog and nailed Devitt with a wheel kick out of desperation.
Both men would lay, Taka not having a clue where he was, both men rising up meeing in the center of the ring, Taka hitting a punch, Devitt and elbow, back and forth they would strike until Devitt missed, Taka placing him on his shoulders and slammed him face first into the buckle, Devitt's nose just spraying with blood as Taka drove him down with a single underhook suplex, a hurricanrana then a bicycle kick to the chest, Taka catching Devitt on the rebound with a Samoan Drop but Devitt countered that into a craddle.
The hold would break as Devitt quickly nailed Taka over the head with an ensiguri, dropping him to his knees, Devitt moving to the corner and fired off, charging in with the Silver Bullet...but Taka came in with the Flashkick!
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner....and....NEW IWGP Jr. Heavyweight Champion and STILL New Japan Cruiserweight Champion, Taka, Michinoku!"
The roof exploded and fell from heaven, Taka had successfully defended his title TWICE at Starrcade and this year became a Unified Champion. Devitt was out cold in the center of the ring as Taka rose up, bad back and all being presented both title belts, raising them up and hit the buckle in all his glory.
Replays showed the highlights of this insane contest as Taka rolled out of the ring, leaving the carnage behind with both titles over his shoulders, making his way up the ramp, a Champion of Champions here tonight, the King of the Cruiserweights, the Lord of the Juniors and now, a 21 Month....Champion..as we prepare for the next match.
Venue - Cowboy Stadium
Theme - The Memory Remains
Dark Match Results
La Sombra def, Ultimo Dragon/Tiger Mask IV/Owen Hart
Kenta def. Misawa
*Special Bonus Match*
Barry Windham def. Dusty Rhodes
Bullet Club def. LOD/Demoltion/Dynasty
"Welcome to the Spectacle, Welcome to the Event Horizon, Welcome to the Night of Epics, Welcome to Starrcade V. Hello everyone I'm Gorilla Monsoon, it gets bigger and better every year, joining me this evening, Jesse' The Body Ventura."
"The Five Year Anniversary and we're going Old School Tonight in Texas, these fans are jacked, I'm pumped up, you're locked and loaded, lets get this started!"
"In case you missed it we had pre game matches we'll be giving you those results in a little while and also the Venue for next years Starrcade, The Elite Eight Matches Tonight, All Major Titles on the Line, A Unification match, Steamboats against Sullivan and Kane and lets not forget the Career Ending Match later this evening."
"It'll be too close to call here tonight, every match is literally Starrcade Worthy, Main Event Worthy and for my money there is no way in hell this show is letting me or the world down."
"Indeed it won't Jess, lets take you to the ring for our Opening Contest."
"Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to Starrcade V. The opening contest scheduled for one fall is a special tag team attraction.
[Play Out]
"Introducing first, being lead down the aisle by Kevin Sullivan his tag team partner, Kane. And their opponents, from the Hawaiian Islands, Richie and Ricky, the Steamboats."
Sullivan would start the bout off against Richie whom told his father he had this, stretching out as Kane stood on the apron, Ricky chomping at the bit as the bell sounded.
Sullivan easily had the strength advantage, tossing Richie to the buckle twice, Richie responding with a slap across the face, catchign Sullivan in a headlock takedown, holding him down until Kevil dropped him with a back suplex. He rose and bodyslammed him down, chopping hard to the corner and climbed up, punching to his head before hiptossing him out, finishing him with a clothesline as Sullivan looked over to Ricky, daring him inside as he dropped his son with a suplex, locking in a headlock.
Richie slowly rose up, fighting out with his elbows and took the ropes, nailing Sullivan with a flying elbow then a bodyslam, wrenching on the arm, shades of his father and would kick hard to his face. He climbed the top rope and came off with a cross body, catchign Sullivan with a dropkick to the buckle and hit him with a hard knife edge chop.
Richie tossed him but Sullivan irish whipped him into a clothesline, dropping elbows over the throat and heart then tossed him out of the ring. He would mock Ricky pulling his son to the apron and suplexed him inside, dropping knees over his skull then tagged out to Kane whom latched him in a trepisisus lock.
Richie would struggle here, slowly fighting to his feet but was tossed to the buckle then dropped with a sidewalk slam. Kane would stalk him, tilting his head and tossed him hard to the buckle, dropping him with a backbody drop then a boot over the face, dragging him up by the throat and just tossed him to the buckle, catching him with an uppercut.
Kane latched on a sleeper, Richie reaching for the ropes as Ricky rallied him on, Richie slowly getting to his feet, able to slide free, coming off the rope and ducked under Kane, dropkicking the back of the knee and came off the rope with a lariart, knocking him down. He rolled up no sooner than Kane sitting up, coming off the rope but got caught around the throat.
Kane lifted him up but Richie slid free, a dropkick to the head, another one then a cross body block, both men going up and over to the floor. Richie would punch to his head until Kane picked him up and slammed him hard into the post then back into the ring. He slowly climbed the top rope as Ricky screamed at him to watch out, Kane leaping but Richie caught him in the jaw with a dropkick.
Richie turned going for the tag but Kane caught him by the leg, dragging him back and tagged out to Sullivan whom dropped the elbow over his spine. He locked him in a side headlock, yelling at Ricky he was going to kill his son, rising up until Richie dropped him with a back suplex. Richie would reach out but unable to make the tag, Sullivan pulling him away as Richie caught him with an ensiguri.
He rose kicking Sullivan to the ropes, hitting to his head as Kane came over, Richie striking at him as Ricky tackled Kane to the floor to protect his son. Richie dropped Sullivan with a ddt, covering only for two as Kane was able to break it up having tossed Ricky into the barrier.
Richie was alone, having lowbridged the rope as Kane went to the floor, Sullivan catching Richie from behind with a full nelson back suplex, nearly breaking his neck as he climbed the top rope, coming off with an elbow into the heart, covering for two.
Kevin forced him up, slapping over his face and tossed him to the ropes, dropping him with a belly to belly suplex, coming off the rope with a big splash, covering again for two. He would curse out, tagging out to Kane whom came off the rope with a legdrop.
Richie had to tag out badly as Kane violently tossed him to the ropes, raising him up with a gorilla press then slammed him down, climbing the top rope and came off with the flying clothesline. He rose his hand up, latching onto his face with the Iron Claw, Richie kicking to that knee and dropped him with a suplex.
Richie moving to his corner and tagged NO he missed as Sullivan pulled him back to the center of the ring, Ricky flying in but the ref pushed him back, Sullivan and Kane dropping Richie with a double powerbomb. Kane would tag out, Sullivan grabbing the legs and would slingshot him into the buckle, setting him on the top and climbed behind him, hitting to his spine and came off with a super backdrop.
Sullivan rose, raising his hand up telling Steamboat to watch this and latched on the Iron Claw, pulling his fist back for the punch but Richie ducked, catching him with a chop, another chop then a bodyslam, coming off the rope and finished him with a crossbody, rising up and dropkicked Kane in the knee sending him to the floor, Richie coming in and was slammed with a Spinebuster.
Sullivan would tag out, Kane entering and rose Richie for the Last Ride but Richie puched to his head, sliding out and caught him with a kick to the jaw, avoiding the clothesline taking to the rope but Sullivan tripped him up, Kane grabbing him by the throat and slammed him down. He went for the cover but Ricky broke it up, Sullivan tackling him down as the ref tried to regain control.
Richie was dragged up, pushed in the corner but kicked Kane in the face and came off the rope with a tornado DDT, slowly starting to crawl to his corner but Kane sat up. Richie reached and..didn't make the tag, Kane pulling him back swinging with a clothesline as Richie ducked a clothesline and dropkicked the knee, leaping..and made the tag.
Ricky came in, chopping, punching, kicking to Kane, avoiding a clothesline and bodyslammed him, again, again, again, and again, coming off the rope and caught him with a shoulder lariat, Ricky going for the DDT but Kane pushed him to the corner and started to choke him, going for a throat thrust but missed.
Ricky would catch him with a suplex, tossing him to the ropes and dropped Kane with an armdrag but was hit from behind by a clothesline. Sullivan had made the blind tag, dropping Ricky with a german suplex then a hard clothesline over the throat, climbing the top rope and came off with a big splash...and missed.
Steamboat would chop to his chest, dropping him with a snapmare then an armdrag, another armdrag then a tilta whirl backbreaker. Steamboat locking him in an armwrench, kicking to his chest then locked in the hammerlock, Sullivan breaking out with a back elbow, taking to the rope and caught Ricky with a cross body. He rolled up and would hit to his spine, going for the german again but Ricky countered behind him, going to raise him up but Sullivan countered behind him and caught him with a back suplex into the buckle.
Sullivan then rose him up for a torture rack samoan drop, nearly breaking his ribs and rose. He wrapped his hands around Ricky's throat, squeezing the life out of him, Steamboat rising up and kicked off the buckle flipping behind him and surprised Sullivan with a double underhook suplex. Kane came into the ring but Richie went after him, getting hoisted up by one hand and tossed to the outside violently. Ricky caught that and went after him, Kane pulling him up by the throat and pushed him back, coming in with a splash but Ricky rolled aside and caught him with a kick out of the ring, Sullivan rolling him up for two.
He quickly dropped Steamboat with a piledriver, dropping a few elbows over his throat and looked to finish him off, raising him up for a stalling suplex, ready to turn it into a brainbuster but Ricky landed behind him, pushing him to the rope and would catch him with an armdrag, a dropkick dropping him with the Dragon D..No Kevin flipped him over, catching him with a running lariat..No he missed, coming off the rope as Ricky dropped him with a flapjack. Kane was on the apron looking to enter but Ricky dropkicked him to the floor.
Ricky getting hit in the ribs, Sullivan tossing him to the buckle, getting a boot to the face as RIcky climbed up and came off with the flying chop, covering...for the victory!
"Ladies and Gentlemen here are your winners, the team of Richie and Ricky, Steamboat!"
Ricky rose to his feet but Kane entered the ring with a steel chair, Richie able to pull it out of his hands and cracked Kane over the back and chest, Kane rolling to the floor with Sullivan. Richie held that chair daring them into the ring as Sullivan and Kane would retreat. The ref rose their hands up in victory, Steamboat giving his son a hug for a job well done.....when Richie cracked the chair over his skull.
The world stopped, the entire world stopped moving as Richie stood over his father's body holding the steel chair, raising it up and cracked it a second time over his head then dropped it the chair down. He would look out to the crowd almost in disgust and exited the ring, walking up the ramp alone as the ref would tend to Ricky, the crowd nor Jesse or Gorilla knew what to think at this point, just standing silent.
"Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest scheduled for one fall is for the NWA Tag Team Championships. Introducing first, being lead down the aisle by their mananger JJ Dillion, Tully Blanchard, Arn Anderson, they are, The Horsemen. And their opponents, from Harlem New York but born and raised in the heart of Texas, being led down the aisle by Sista Sherri, Booker T, Stevie Ray, Harlem Heat."
Heat quickly entered the ring and put the beating on the Horsemen, tossing Arn to the floor and dropped Tully with a double team flapjack. Booker starting the match off hitting him to the corner, tossing him hard to the other and dropped him with a back bodydrop. Booker hitting a hard chop to the chest then a kick, dropping Tully with a lifted spinebuster, climbing the top rope and caught him with a crossbody, tagging out to Big Stevie whom lifted Tully up right into a torture rack then tossed him off with a spin.
One hard clothesline as Arn got upon the apron but Stevie bashed his head into the post sending him to the floor, tackling Tully in the corner and rammed his shoulders into those ribs. He'd hiptoss him out then clobbered him with a shoulder block, Tully trying to make the escape but he was pulled to the center of the ring and up then slapped over the face. Tully swung into the trap as Stevie dropped him with a helluva spinebuster, covering only for two.
He tagged out, he and Booker dropping him with a double team suplex, Booker than catching him with an Axe Kick then an atomic drop into the buckle, having Tully straddle the rope as Booker dropped him with a super back suplex. He looked over and hit Arn with a kick to the jaw knocking him back to the floor, coming off the rope and caught Tully with a flying shoulder tackle, a dropkick then a big time bodyslam, dropping the knee over the head, tagging out to Stevie.
He pulled him up and slammed him with a press slam, dropping a legdrop, forcing Tully to his feet and hiptossed him across the ring following up with a running boot over the face. He climbed the top rope as Dillion went to distract him getting kicked to the floor, Tully climbing up to drop him down, bad idea as Stevie would upper cut him down and dropped on him with a big splash, covering..but Arn broke it up.
He would kick and stomp on him, Booker leaping in tackling Arn to the corner, Stevie tossing Tully to the corner as they tossed the Horsemen into each other, Arn going to the floor as they dropped Tully with a double team powerbomb, Stevie covering but it was Dillion whom put his foot on the rope.
Sherri went after him, kicking him in the ribs then tossed him into the barricade, Stevie holding Tully in a stalling suplex. Ten, twenty, thirty seconds he held him and dropped him on his face, finishing him with a double axe over the chest, tagging out to Booker whom climbed the top rope and came off with the Ghetto BLaster right over the head.
He called him up lining him up and went for the Bookend's but Arn hit him from behind, Stevie entering the ring as another brawl would ensue, the ref trying to maintain control as Arn was tossed over the ropes to the apron, Heat dropping Tully with a toss up slam, having him land on his belly then a double elbowed him down.
Tully would hold his shoulder complaining he was hurting, the ref checking on him as Booker was pulled back by Arn but blasted him down not falling for it, Dillion getting the refs attention as Booker went to Tully whom threw powder in his eyes.
It was enough for him to recover, Tully blasting him hard in the back and drove him down with a piledriver. Blanchard would drop knees over him then slammed him down, grinning as he would..spit on him.
He kicked at him pulling him up by the hair and rammed him into the buckle, hitting hard punches to him before tagging out, Arn and Tully slapping at him as they tossed him to the ropes, dropping him with a double team back body drop, turning their attention him not realizing he blind tagged and Stevie took their heads off.
He kicked Tully to the floor, picking up Arn whom shoved him, Stevie locking him in a side headlock and squeezed him down, tossing him to the rope and drilled him with a samoan drop, coming off the rope but Tully hit him in the back. Stevie aiming to kick him away but Arn dropped him from behind with a releasing back drop.
He came off the rope and caught him with a clothesline then an Arn Anderson fist over the skull, locking him in a sleeper saying 'it's over boy' which only pissed Stevie off whom rose up and splashed Arn in the corner breaking out.
A shot to the mouth, one to the ribs, Arn starting to punch back as Stevie grabbed him around the throat and just tossed him across the ring. Tully climbing the apron but Booker went after him to keep him away, Stevie going after Arn whom jabbed him in the ribs with a tire iron.
He tossed it to the floor back to Dillion, Stevie coughing hard, his ribs possibly broken as Arn would stomp at them over and over again, Stevie trying to pull away but Arn dragged him to the center and locked him in an eagle stretch trying to seperate those ribs.
He would elbow at those ribs of his before tossing him to the ropes, dropping him with a rib breaker over the knee. Arn dropped knees over those ribs of his, tossing him to the buckle and would drive his knee into them, tossing him to the other but took a boot to the face. Stevie taking him down with a lariat and moved to tag out but Tully pulled him back, Booker entering the ring as the ref pushed him back, Arn and Tully dropping Stevie with the double team Brainbuster, covering for two.
Arn tagged out as Tully would stomp at those ribs, dropping finess elbows and climbed the top rope, coming down with an elbow but missed, Stevie rolling going for the tag but Tully got to Arn first whom came in, dropping on his back and pulled him away, Stevie kicking him off and made the tag, Booker coming in trading blows with Arn, ducking and came off the rope blasting him with a wheel kick.
Tully clobbering him from behind, tossing him to the buckle but was kicked off then clotheslined out of the ring, Arn catching him in a school boy only for two. Booker caught him right in the jaw with a kick, wrenching on the arm then drove an elbow down, going for a german suplex but Arn caught him with a mule kick.
He pushed the ref back, catching him with an uppercut then dropped Booker with a back elbow, lifting him up for a Spinebuster but Booker sunset flipped, pulling him down only for two. They locked up with Booker winning with a knee to the ribs then a headlock, Arn pushing him off and caught him with a headlock takedown, Booker scissoring out then caught him with a hiptoss, catching him around the neck and came down with the Bookend, covering..only for two, Tully breaking it up as Sherri rallied her man back.
Arn and Tully tossing him to the rope as Booker caught them with a double clothesline, moving over and tagged in Stevie as both of them dropped Arn with suplex, Tully getting knocked to the floor, Stevie picking up Arn and drove him down with a one hand spinebuster, still holding his ribs trying to ignore the pain as he went for the cover but Tully broke it up, getting in a cheap shot to the ribs before getting pushed back to his corner, Dillion on the apron but Sherri dragged him down, Dillion taking a swing but missed as she bodyslammed him to the floor.
Tully went after her but Booker cut him off with a clothesline then a toss into the barricade. Stevie fighting out of a suplex and caught Arn with a belly to belly suplex then a strong clothesline. Booker tagging in as they lifted Arn up and Booker leapt off the rope with the Harlem Heatseeker. Booker went for the pin....only for two as Tully just broke it up, ropping Stevie to the outside though Booker caught him with a kick to the jaw, Tully landing hard as he and Stevie went to blows.
Booker getting rammed in the corner by Arn, blocking a punch and caught him with a headbutt, climbing the top rope but Arn caused him to crotch it. He climbed up, going for a superplex but Booker pushed him off and dropped him with a wheel kick. He moved to his feet and caught Arn with a suplex, charging off the rope but Tully tripped him up, Arn picking him up and dropped him with the AA Spinebuster, covering...no it was Sherri whom was able to get the refs attention.
Arn rising up going after her but she backed away, he warning her but was caught with a BookEnds by Booker, Tully coming in but was lowbridged to the floor, Dillion on the apron as Booker caught him with a kick to the jaw, Arn having rolled to the corner, Booker dropping him from the top rope with a superplex.
Stevie came into the ring, picking up in an electric chair as Booker climbed the top, Tully entering the ring and drilled Stevie right in the ribs with a takedown spear, dragging him to the floor and tossed him hard into the stairs, Booker trying to do damage control but Arn picked him up and dropped him with the Spinebuster, covering...for two.
Booker kicked out and Arn kicked at the rope, tagging out to Tully whom came into the ring, calling Booker up and drove him down with a suplex, going for a brainbuster but Booker countered into a DDT. He would roll reaching for a tag but Stevie was on the floor, holding his ribs bleeding from the mouth.
Booker using the ropes as Arn hit him from behind, Booker hitting him down with a back elbow, Tully grabbing him by the leg but Booker caught him with an ensiguri, going for the Bookend but Tully rammed him into the buckle, Booker blocking a punch and kicked him back, Arn tripping him up from the outside as Tully drove him down with the Slingshot Brainbuster, Stevie entering the ring but Arn grabbed him by the leg...1-2-3.
"Ladies and Gentlemen here are your winners and Still NWA Tag Team Champions, Arn Anderson, Tully Blanchard The Horsemen."
A lot of what if's here, Booker making a tag out, if Stevie wasn't injured you could write it a mile long but tonight, The Horsemen proved their were the superior team as they rolled out to the floor, clutching their tag team title belts heading up the ramp. Sherri trying to tell her team they did good here tonight, nothing to be ashamed off as the better team, arguably, walked away, Tag Team Champions as we prepared for the next match.
"Ladies and Gentlemen I'm here with Sara Del Rey whom in just a few moments will be facing off against Trish Stratus, the world wants to know your thoughts heading in."
"I don't do promos, I don't do interviews and I certainly don't tell the world my strategy. Trish, tonight it's plain and simple, I going to hurt you, I'm going to hurt you bad, you represent what all the women in the world turned out to be, the Diva's, the Angels, the Knock Outs, that gimmick, that personification, dies with you tonight and the new era of women's wrestling is reborn."
"Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest schedule for one fall will be for the Women's World Championship. Introducing first the challenger from Toronto Ontario Canada, Trish, Stratus. And her opponent, representing The Iron Dojo, she is the reigning NWA Women's Champion, Sara, Del Rey."
Trish was dressed her in classical one piece in silver for tonight, Del Rey wearing boxing like shorts with 'Del Rey' on the side, wrists taped up to the elbow and title belt around her waist. The ref explaining the rules to them, raising the title up and handed it over as the bell rang.
Both women would lock up, Del Rey dropping Trish with a headlock takedown, rising up while holding on and came down with another one, rising up and dropped and released her with a third one, Trish holding her head a bit getting just a taste of Del Rey.
They would lock up again, Trish moving her to the buckle but Del Rey kicked to her ribs and bashed her face into the turnbuckle, kicking to the ribs and tossed her to the ropes, catching her with a backbreaker, pulling her up by the hair and just tossed Trish to the floor.
Del Rey moved to a neutral corner, Trish rolling inside and called Del Rey on, locking up with her and caught her head a headlock, wrenching but Del Rey pushed her off, swinging with a double ax but Trish spun her around and cracked her with a slap to the face. Del Rey swung with a fist but Trish dropped her with a backslide for two.
Del Rey kicked her in the ribs then rammed her in the buckle, hitting one good forearm over the face, hip tossing her out of the buckle, grappling Trish around the waist and slammed her upon the canvas.
She would spin around locking her in a hammer lock, amateur style, Trish slowly being risen up, rolling forward sliding out of the hold, Del Rey coming off the rope with a dropkick then a clothesline, locking Trish in a side headlock but she was dropped with a back suplex. Trish would fire back with a hiptoss into an armbar, Del Rey not expecting that, rising up and tumbled, Trish being tossed to the outside.
Del Rey shook her arm out but didn't expect Trish to trip her up, climbing the apron and came in with a sunset flip, Del Rey rolling back swinging with a kick but Trish caught the leg and tripped her down right into an STF. Del Rey fought out but was surprised with an inverted atomic drop, picking her up and slammed her against the buckle, locking her in the tree of woe position.
Trish would grin and started to stomp on her then baseball slid right into her face, Del Rey dropped down and was dropped with a mandara twist then tossed with a slingshot over the rope to the floor. She didn't expect that, rising up as Trish caught her with another baseball slide, blasting her with an european uppercut then tossed her into the ring, climbing the top rope and caught her with a crossbody.
Rolling up one hard kick to the ribs stopped her as Trish suplexed her down, coming off the rope with a flying forearm over the head, surprising her with a Canadian Suplex dropping her right on her face.
Del Rey rolled to the floor needing a moment as Trish went after her, Del Rey rolling inside dropping an elbow over the back of the head, locking her in a front face lock but Trish bdoydropped her over.
Del Rey came off the rope missing the clothesline due to the Matrish, turning around and was kicked in the head, Trish handstanding backwards and caught her with a headscissor capture toss. Del Rey was a bit dizzy taking a kick to the chest as Trish would mount the rope, punching at her head.
Del Rey grabbed at her hips, going for a powerbomb but Trish slid behind her, leaping off the second rope with a crossbody block then caught Del Rey with suplex. She got her in the corner, giving her a chop to the chest, another firm chop, licking at her palm then cracked her a third time. She latched on her head going for a bulldog but was pushed off, Del Rey then dropkicking the knee right out from under her, locking her in a boston crab.
Trish grabbed at the rope, Del Rey pulling her away but was kicked away, Trish rising but was caught by the leg and dropped again, Trish having to kick her off before taking a dropkick to the knee forcing her to the outside.
She rubbed at the knee, struggling to stand a bit as she pulled herself inside, Del Rey latching on a front face lock, ramming her knees right into her face, double underhooking the arms and rose her up but Trish blocked, grabbing at her legs dropping her down and stomped on the ribs.
She went for a sleeper but Del Rey flipped her over, locking her in a full nelson, scissoring the legs around. Trish would struggle here, able to get her foot on the rope forcing the break, Del Rey dropping her with a wrestling lift holding on and did it a second time, holding nice and tight trying for a german but Trish was able to slide out of her grip, raising her up for an electric chair and instead dropped her throat first over the rope.
Trish then followed that up with a flapjack, swinging for the ChicKick but Del Rey rolled to the outside holding her throat. The ref would check on her but he was moved back, moving to the apron where Trish brought her in hardway with a suplex.
Trish went for a Northern Light but Del Rey punched to that leg, ramming her to the buckle and placed the leg on the rope, kicking to it but Trish caught her in the chest with the other foot. Del Rey turned as Trish dropped her with a bulldog, stumbling on the knee shaking it out, tossing her to the ropes but Del Rey held on, dropping Trish with a back bodydrop over the ropes but she held on, hitting Dey Rey's head into the buckle and climbed up but Del Rey climbed up and dropped her with a super armdrag.
Trish rolled on the canvas, Del Rey calling her up almost daring her, wrenching on the arm placing her in a hammerlock, Trish charging forward and ducked, Del Rey smashing her face in the buckle, Trish wrenching her arm then bodyslammed her down, another bodyslam, picking her up for a powerbomb and slammed her against the buckle first then came down upon the canvas.
The Blonde Bombshell rose, poising for the ChicKick, swinging but Del Rey rolled under, catching Trish with a shin breaker quickly locking her in a spinning leg log putting pressure on that leg. Trish would kick her off with the other leg, pulling away slowly trying to stand as Del Rey caught that leg and went to slam it, Trish rolling with the momentum and cracked her over the skull with her other foot.
Del Rey held her skull, kicking at the canvas some as Trish rose in the corner, shaking that leg out and tossed Del Rey to the ropes, dropping her with a backbody drop then catching her with a Hurricanrana. Trish on her feet and got Del Rey with a snapmare, latching on the chin lock, turning it into a Buffalo Sleeper.
Del Rey was stuck here, struggling to get free here, having to find the ropes with her feet, the hold breaking as Trish came in with a cross body, both women going to the floor. Both women rose but Trish was the first to the draw, hitting hard right hands until Del Rey dropped her with a toe hold into the steel stairs.
Del Rey tossed her her into the ring, latching on from behind but Trish was able to slide free, going for a dropkick but Del Rey caught the legs but Trish kicked her free to the corner. Del Rey quickly charged, tackling Trish's knee, taking it right out and dragged her to the center of the ring, snapping it down on the canvas.
She took a few steps back and came in with a kick, Trish rolling aside hobbling as Del Rey charged again, getting rammed into the buckle, Trish acting fast on this one and drove her down with fisherman suplex only for two.
Trish rose Del Rey up for a bodyslam but she moved behind her, locking in a sleeper, trying to wear her down, Trish being smart and rammed her into the buckle breaking the hold but dropped down. Del Rey climbed the top rope, something she rarely did but Trish surprised her, pulling her down with the Stratusphere.
Del Rey held her back, struggling to get up after that one, Trish dropping her with a suplex, following up with a german suplex, a back suplex and a T-Bone Suplex. Del Rey not having a clue what hit her, rolling to the outside as Trish met her with a cross body crashing on the floor.
Both ladies pulled up, Trish hitting her with a kick, Del Rey catching it and slammed it into the barricade. She almost cursed out Del Rey tossing her into the ring, grabbing that leg and slammed it hard to the canvas again and again, Trish pulling to the corner almost in tears, the ref asking if she was okay but Del Rey went after her, dropping her with a Dragonscrew, turning her over and applied an elevated half crab.
Trish almost screamed out, that leg being hyper extended here that was for sure, reaching for those ropes struggling to get out, Del Rey having her bent almost in a circle, thank god for Yoga as Trish was able to struggle, slide and get her hand on the rope.
Del Rey was frustrated, pulling her from the rope but Trish held on and kicked her off, Del Rey coming in but was dumped over the rope to the floor. Trish would stretch her leg out, Del Rey climbing the apron but Trish caught her with a fist, grabbing her by the hair but Del Rey snapped her with a guillotine, sliding into the ring, raising her up for an electric chair but Trish rolled with a victory roll for two.
She rose up going for the ChicKick but pulled back, Del Rey ducking but was tricked at Trish came back and nailed her with the Kick...then held her leg. Oh that was stupid as she wasted too much time on that one, Del Rey already recovered as Trish went for a DDT, Del Rey blocking right into a Short Arm clothesline, Trish ducking and wrapped her head going for Stratusfaction...and was pushed off.
Del Rey going right for her but she was dropped with an armdrag, Trish latching on as both women rose, Trish tossing her to the ropes, leapfrogging over and fell to her knees, clutching it in agony.
The ref went to check on her, Del Rey moving over as Trish pulled her in for a small package...for two.
Del Rey charged in angry, Trish side stepping tossing her into the buckle, going for Stratusfaction but she was tossed ove the rope landing on the apron. Del Rey went to pull her in but Trish rammed her in the ribs and would sunset flip over, Del Rey rolling with her, coming at Trish with a clothesline but Trish countered that right into a crucifix for two.
She caught Del Rey with a DDT, rolling to her feet and pushed her to the corner, chopping hard to her chest and set her on top. Everyone stood up as Trish looked for a superplex but Del Rey would punch her off. Trish rolling on the canvas as Del Rey leapt with a cross body and missed, hitting the mat hard as Trish swung with the ChicKick and Connected NO! Del Rey caught the leg turning her over for an AnkleLock, Trish rolling as Del Rey smacked into the buckle, bouncing off and was blasted with the ChicKick, bouncing again off the buckle as Trish caught her and leapt with StratusFaction...but Del Rey countered it into a backsuplex into the buckle, watching Trish stagger out and caught her with the Royal Butterfly, scissoring the legs around nice and tight.
Trish was in trouble here, reaching for the ropes with her feet but Del Rey rolled some away from the ropes, holding on nice and tight having Trish bent at that dangerous angle, neck bent arms pulled over, Del Rey having those fingers clasped yelling at her to tap out.
Trish refused to give in, yelling out no over and over again, trying to reach or look for the ropes with her foot but she was too far, trying to rise up on the good leg but Del Rey held her down keeping her legs scissorred. Trish slowly got to a knee and slowly started to push up and then fell down, just like all the other girls but started to push up once again. Del Rey would rock knowing she had it as Trish started to rise up a second time. Del Rey shook her head, Trish starting to straighten her leg out, pushing off with the other but fell back over as that was the weaker leg.
Del Rey pulled tighter, harder, Trish shaking her head starting to stand once again, rising up little by little on the good leg, Del Rey's scissored feet starting to slip as Trish would almost bounce trying to get her off, starting to rise up on the other leg, having it half way bent and fell over again, waving her palm in frustration trying to rise up, Del Rey pulling her arms back further, causing Trish to scream out in pain, Trish starting to dig deep, trying one more time, pushing up with that leg, pushing hard, pushing hard, starting to rise and fell back over, unable to get out of this hold and proceeded to tap out.
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner by submission and STILL NWA Women's Champion, Sara, Del Rey."
What a heartbreaker this one was, Del Rey letting go of the hold as Trish rolled on the canvas in the worst pain she had ever been in, clutching her shoulders gasping for air, the ref checking on her as Del Rey rose her title belt up, placing it over her shoulder and slowly left the ring as quietly as she entered. Trish being helped to the back barely able to walk as Del Rey just took a second to watch her walk the aisle of shame as we prepared for the next match.
"Ladies and Gentlemen this contest scheduled for one fall will be Title for Title."
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"Ladies and Gentlemen this contest will be Title for Title, standing over in the black corner, from Glasko Ireland wearing the black, with a Professional Cruiserweight Record of 11 Wins, 0 Loses, All by Knock Out, he is the reigning IWGP Jr. Heavyweight Champion, Representing the Bullet Club, Prince, Devitt. Standing over in the blue corner, from Japan, wearing the black and blue, with a Professional Cruiserweight Record of 28 Wins, 10 Losses, 25 by Knock Out, Representing the Michinoku Dojo, he is the reigning New Japan Cruiserweight Champion, The Invicible Taka Michinoku."
Devitt stood tall raising his title belt up high slowly removing his ring jacket, Taka tossing his towel away raising his belt up handing over the belt, the ref raising both of them up and handed them over, Devitt just grinning towards Taka whom stretched out, the fans going freakin' crazy for the match already, Devitt pointing the gun at him and pulled the trigger, Taka slapping himself in preperation as the bell sounded.
They would move around the ring, locking up as Devitt locked in a hammerlock, Taka countering into one himself, Devitt flipping behind him and caught him with a Japanesse rolling clutch for two, quickly coming off the rope and dropped Taka with a spinning head scissor, snapping Taka with an armdrag then a hard kick to the chest, following up with a clothesline right out of the ring.
Devitt dropped to his knees raising his hands up as Taka rolled back inside, Devitt giving him a push as Taka responded with a kick to the ribs, a blast to the spine then a chop chop chop chop to the chest, tossing him to the rope, Devitt Irish Whipping missing the clothesline, Taka dropping him with a release german suplex then a frontsault dropkick out of the ring.
Devitt kicked the barricade, re entering the ring and cracked Taka over the face whom responded with a punch, Devitt with a knee to the ribs following up with a knee lift into a neckbreaker. Devitt grabbed him by the arm and would kick hard to the shoulder and chest, dragging him up right into a hammerlock followed by a bodyslam, coming off the rope and went for a double curbstomp to the head..but missed.
Taka ducking an advance, catching him with a kick to the chest then a kick to the ribs, drilling Devitt with a spiked piledriver, covering only for two. Taka forced him to his feet, tossing him hard to the buckle, blasting Devitt with an elbow to the face following up with a bulldog. He spun up coming off the rope and punted Devitt right in the chest, dropping an elbow elbow elbow over the heart, pulling him up and flung him hard to the rope, catching him with a flying axe kick to the face, Devitt rolling to the floor to break momentum.
He would pace the floor some before re entering the ring, locking up in a greco roman, ramming his knees into Taka's ribs, then again and again, slamming him with a gutwrench suplex followed by a leg lariat across the face, latching on from behind and drilled him with an inverted samoan drop, hitting Taka with a baseball slide out of the ring. He kept the momentum, climbing upon the top rope, leaping off with a cross body and splashed down upon him.
Devitt violently tossed him against the barricade then tossed him into the ring, climbing the apron and connected with a springboard thrust kick across the face, coming off the rope and dropped the double foot curbstomp right on Taka's chest, watching him rise and wrenched the arm, kicking violently to his chest.
He finished up with a knee driver to the face, tackling Taka to the buckle and would hit over his head with machine gun elbows. 40 elbows across the face and then started uppercutting him. The ref slowly pulled Devitt back whom charged in and nailed Taka with a boot over the skull, Taka just dropping.
Devitt moved over to the rope, calling him up to his feet with his finger and literally booted him clear over the face, climbing the top rope and leapt off with a double knee moonsault, refusing to cover as he dropped Taka on the follow up with a gutwrench sit out powerbomb.
Devitt rolled up moving to the corner, rubbing at his knee pad and charged in, Taka surprising him with a capture monkey flip then a running ensiguri, Devitt holding the back of his head as Taka drilled him with a tornado ddt, climbing the top rope and leapt off with a missile dropkick, Devitt rolling to the apron. Taka pulled him up, trying to suplex him inside but Devitt blocked, ramming his head into the buckle and climbed the top rope, Taka climbing after him but Devitt hit him with an elbow, coming down with a super sunset flip.
Devitt called him up, kicking him hard in the ribs watching him roll, getting Taka to the apron and went to ram him into the steel post, Taka blocking and caught Devitt with a rope guillotine, springboarding off the rope but Devitt caught him with a CodeBreaker, following that up by placing Taka on the top rope and came down with a super hurricanrana.
Devitt rose, waiting patiently and caught Taka from behind, dropping him with a slingshot back suplex, following up with a crossbody then a dropkick to the buckle. Devitt moved over and would hit over his head and face, Taka bleeding from the mouth as he was tossed to the other but nailed Devitt with a boot to the face, Taka grabbing him by the legs and would slingshot him into the ropes, having Devitt dangle on it, Taka climbing the rope and came off with a legdrop over the back of the head, both men falling to the floor.
Taka was up first, ramming Devitt into the apron then chopped to his chest, wrenching on the arm missing the clothesline as Devitt caught him with a flapjack into the stairs. He tossed Taka into the ring, stalking him and came off the rope, blasting him with a flying elbow, latching on from behind and dropped Taka with a back suplex right into the turnbuckle, climbing the top rope and came off with an elevated elbow over the heart.
Devitt wasn't done, pulling Taka up and drove him down with a fisherman suplex, moving to the corner and charged in, Taka catching him with a drop toe hold, snapping Devitt with a snap suplex, kicking Devitt low then rose him up, dropping him with a slingshot powerbomb, Taka pulling him up and double underhooked the arms, Devitt breaking free raising Taka up and drove him with an Alabama Slam.
He backed up, calling him up and wrenched on the arm dropping him with a spin kick to the jaw, mounting him and would slug away to his face, pulling up slowly and would kick to his chest, again, again, and a again, pushing him to the buckle, ramming his knees into his ribs, giving Taka a hard toss whom irish whipped him, Devitt bouncing off then dropped with a tilt a whirl piledriver, Taka rose up, kicking Devitt over the back of the head, watching him bounce off the rope and spiked him with a TigerBack suplex.
Devitt rolled to the apron but Taka grabbed him, reverse suplexing him hardway back inside then nailed him with a dropsault, moving to the top rope but Devitt kicked the ref into the rope causing Taka to crotch it.
Devitt then climbed up, striking over his head and placed Taka on his shoulders and did a by god Super Samoan Drop outside through the announce table. The ref flew to the floor, making sure they were okay, Devitt being the first one up walking stiff and limping a bit after that, turning to a near dead Taka, pulling him up and tossed him into the ring, calling Taka up with his hand, slamming him with a backbreaker, calling him up again and dropped him with a backbreaker again.
Devitt pulled him up, placing him in a torture rack, holding him up for a moment then drove him down with a driver, Devitt slapping the canvas, calling him up and would tackle Taka to the buckle, ramming his shoulders into the ribs, tossing him out with a hiptoss then a superkick to the jaw, coming off the rope with a springboard moonsault, Taka raising both feet and caught him right under the jaw.
Taka had a few seconds to recover, moving over to Devitt and slammed him with an everest german suplex, holding his back some and double underhooked, this time dropping Devitt with a double underhook suplex, grabbing onto his head for a chinlock, Devitt able to kick Taka in the head off of him, rising up and pulled Taka up for a Fireman's Carry Slam but Taka landed on his feet, catching him with a neckbreaker.
He had to move quick, using the rope to pull himself up, grabbing Devitt by the legs whom kicked him across the face, on the rebound double underhooking Taka and would ram his knees hard into his face three times before slamming him with a running whirling powerbomb.
Devitt yelled out, wiping the blood from his mouth and charged in, Taka side stepping then would leapfrog, nailing Devitt with a back elbow into the ropes then would do a cross body, both men going up and over to the floor. Taka held his back, pulling Devitt up whom surprised him with a Cutter right on the rampway.
The ref called them back into the ring as Devitt would walk back thirty or so paces, watching Taka slowly push up to his hands and knees, Devitt running full speed and swung his foot and punted Taka's head off.
He pointed at the ref and told him to stop counting, pulling Taka up and dragged him to the apron, placing him between his legs and dropped him with a running powerbomb landing right on the fucking stairs.
Devitt rose up as Taka was dead to the world being picked up and tossed into the ring, Devitt slowly crawling inside and crawled over to him, telling him in his ear he was loading the chamber, slowly pulling away and pulled Taka up, placing him between his legs and would slit his throat with is thumb, raising him up for an Insider Edge, instead, tossing him but Taka caught him by the head and drilled him with a Frankensteiner.
This bought him a bit of time, rising up to his feet stumbling against the rope, Devitt rising up holding his neck, going after him but was kicked to the ribs, Devitt striking with a punch, Taka with a punch, back and forth they would punch and kick, Devitt swinging with a roundhouse and missed, Taka blasting him with a rising knee, latching on from behind and dropped him with a release german suplex, Devitt flipping belly first into the buckle, being held by it.
Taka pulling back and would baseball slide right in the back of his head, Devitt rolling holding his skull as he was dropped with a Flatliner, Taka springboarding off the rope with moonsault double knee over his face.
Devitt rolled to the outside, holding his face, his nose broken after that as Taka did a sunset flip plancha, crashing down below. Taka slammed him against the barricade then chopped hard across his chest, tossing him hard into the ring, Taka climbing upon the apron but Devitt kicked him in the ribs, Taka falling and hit the apron face first.
Devitt was grinning from ear to ear, rolling out after him and powerbombed him across the apron, almost breaking his back as he tossed Taka into the ring, fixing his kneepad and held his hands out, shaking his head as he was feeling froggy, running but Taka tossed him into the buckle, catching Devitt with a toss up CodeBreaker rebreaking that already broken nose.
Rising up with a mere broken back, locking Devitt in a full nelson raising him up but Devitt blocked, kicking off the rope and flipped behind him, turning Taka around, lifting him up for a brainbuster but Taka fought free, punching to his ribs and went for a suplex, his back giving out as blasted him with an uppercut then a snapmare, kicking over and over again to the spine, dragging him up by the hair as Taka kicked him in the ribs, tossing him hard to the buckle, Taka missing a dropkick, landing hard as Devitt nailed him with a clothesline from behind, giving the finger to a fan and pulled Taka up, setting him on the top rope and climbed up.
What more was there to do, Devitt grinning, double underhooking the arms saying this was it..but Taka blocked, hitting Devitt over the head then dropped him with a super sunset flip neckbreaker.
Devitt held his neck, kicking a bit as Taka moved to the corner, yelling out and charged in and..missed the climb up ensiguri, Devitt catching him with a roundhouse, grabbing on from behind, going for a back suplex but Taka landed on his feet, coming off the ropes with the FLASHKICK..But Devitt caught the foot and nailed Taka with a risen knee.
He moved to the corner, raising his hands up watching Taka lay on his belly. He would reach for Devitt with glossy eyes, completely in another orbit as Devitt would point the gun at him and shot, charging in and....caught Taka with a clothesline, pulling Taka up and slammed him with an inverted powerbomb, kicking him square in the back of the head, watching him bounce off the ropes and rose him up with an electric chair then dropped him with the elevated cutter.
He would spit on him, slapping his chest in praise, grabbing Taka by the legs and would slingshot his throat under the rope, bouncing off the rope and nailed him with a leglariat over the back of the skull. Devitt didn't waste any time, double underhooking the arms and slammed him down hard with a double underhook brainbuster, taking to the rope and came off full speed but Taka would leapfrog and nailed Devitt with a wheel kick out of desperation.
Both men would lay, Taka not having a clue where he was, both men rising up meeing in the center of the ring, Taka hitting a punch, Devitt and elbow, back and forth they would strike until Devitt missed, Taka placing him on his shoulders and slammed him face first into the buckle, Devitt's nose just spraying with blood as Taka drove him down with a single underhook suplex, a hurricanrana then a bicycle kick to the chest, Taka catching Devitt on the rebound with a Samoan Drop but Devitt countered that into a craddle.
The hold would break as Devitt quickly nailed Taka over the head with an ensiguri, dropping him to his knees, Devitt moving to the corner and fired off, charging in with the Silver Bullet...but Taka came in with the Flashkick!
"Ladies and Gentlemen here is your winner....and....NEW IWGP Jr. Heavyweight Champion and STILL New Japan Cruiserweight Champion, Taka, Michinoku!"
The roof exploded and fell from heaven, Taka had successfully defended his title TWICE at Starrcade and this year became a Unified Champion. Devitt was out cold in the center of the ring as Taka rose up, bad back and all being presented both title belts, raising them up and hit the buckle in all his glory.
Replays showed the highlights of this insane contest as Taka rolled out of the ring, leaving the carnage behind with both titles over his shoulders, making his way up the ramp, a Champion of Champions here tonight, the King of the Cruiserweights, the Lord of the Juniors and now, a 21 Month....Champion..as we prepare for the next match.