Entry #443
"Dr. Death" Steve Williams vs. The Italian Stallion
NWA Clash of the Champions IV - December 7, 1988
There's one last "WWEverse" minus 3 star match to deal with. This isn't it. But it's a minus 1 star match on the same show, so here you go. This looks like a squash match. Well, you'd think that. You'd think that, wouldn't you. Dr. Death against the guy who stole the Hardys' money when they were starting out and left them stranded in Georgia with nowhere to go. I just thought I'd remind everyone of what the Italian Stallion is best known for. Let's go.
Dr. Death is in full Varsity Club mode, having recently joined Kevin Sullivan's amateur-wrestler-but-professional-dickhead group. We get a brief interview with TV champ Mike Rotunda and Sullivan where they trash Rick Steiner and call him stupid for quitting the Club. Williams is getting the job done early, but then Stallion gets a burst of offence, ending with a dropkick that sends him out. Williams' wristlock is easily bested by Stallion's, so he takes his man down by grabbing the ankle. Amateur forearm clubs until Stallion downs Williams with a clothesline! How is this jobber doing so well?
Exchange of wristlocks until Williams gets an honest to goodness Angle Slam (in 1988). He misses an elbow drop and Stallion gets a drop of his own for two. Stallion's got control of the left arm. This is not how you put a guy like Dr. Death over. Especially as he's now blatantly using the ropes for leverage. And you've established that he needs to, given how much he's given to this loser. Williams misses clotheslines and elbows and gets caught with a clothesline for two. The only thing that suggests that Williams might be anywhere near the level he's meant to be at is the fact that he tosses Stallion off him for the pin. The ring announcer is meant to announce 5 minutes have elapsed, but instead says 5 minutes are remaining.
Time for Williams to work Stallion over. With his amateur style? No, by tossing the guy out and letting Sullivan in his shitty jeans deal with it. And an amateur shoulder charge into the apron. Williams threatens to make me care by using a delayed vertical suplex on Stallion for two. But then Stallion basically no-sells and brawls his way back for a moment. Williams gets a knee up to shut down but HURTS HIS OWN KNEE. Sleeper applied. Ten minutes elapse during the arm-drop routine. Stallion does eventually fight back, standing and elbowing out of it as is custom. Stallion hits a clothesline but misses an elbow drop. I feel like this guy's basically Ultimate Warrior without the roids or the aura.
Williams hits a dropkick and rolls up Stallion for two. He's controlling the legs, but basically does nothing with it. Sullivan gets in Stallion's face, Williams knocks him out and of course Sullivan's cheating. WHY DOES DR. DEATH STEVE WILLIAMS NEED TO CHEAT TO GET AHEAD AGAINST THE ITALIAN STALLION?? He's a guy who screams "biggest killer badass you'll ever see", and he needs to cheat to beat this scrub. Stallion's taking on Williams with mounted punches but he stops that with an inverted atomic nutshot and elbow drop for two. We're 15 minutes in and Williams tries a sleeper. He slams Stallion, goes up top for a splash, but misses. Big comeback spot, dropkicks, slams. Williams reverses a whip and catches with the Oklahoma Stampede for the win.
Honestly, this kind of buries Dr. Death! Now he just looks like your average heel, who needs to cheat to beat no-names over the course of FIFTEEN SHITTING MINUTES, and who has only a decent finisher to his name. Whose idea was this?