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WWF RAW is WAR - August 3, 1998:

I had a real blast reading this last month. I don’t know if it’s because I had such a loveletter connection to the period in an old project I wrote ten years ago when I was coming up to leaving school, or whether I’m thinking ahead for the Federation Years at what the landscape could look like in 1998 already.

Strong hook to entice viewers with Ken Shamrock immediately hot, looking out for Shawn Michaels and the rest of D-Generation X.

Of course, Stone Cold Steve Austin kicking off the show was the hottest possible start you could have had. Austin really got hot thanks to the SummerSlam 1998 build in real life, and his interactions with Owen Hart really helped get over the possibilities at SummerSlam. Funnily enough this show comes one year to the day of Austin’s career-threatening neck injury, at Owen’s hand. I’m glad you touched on Owen’s previous pursuit of the WWF Championship earlier in the year, for those of us that weren’t around to read up on those events. The Rock coming out made for a nice twist, and the caveat of an Over The Edge rematch tonight between Rock and Owen should guide us nicely in that direction. Unique to not hear from Vince McMahon in this segment.

Nice follow up for the Ken Shamrock stuff with McMahon and the Stooges, in what will surely be a show-long angle. It tied in pretty well with The Undertaker stuff.

It was a no-brainer that Val Venis would get the win over Brian Christopher. One key to this period is how we see Too Much get on as time goes by. Creative essentially repackaged these guys in 1999 to get them to their Too Cool prime, but I always thought there was the possibility of a fluid transition to that gimmick. That is, if that’s the direction we go with.

I continue to be amused by the Jackas-esque vignettes from Darren Drozdov as we get ready for his debut next week. I’m eager to see how you use Droz, considering what we know from reality. A lot of emphasis on his football background and workouts in the gym. I believe there’s more to be done with this character that isn’t necessarily Puke-related, but something leaning towards that direction.

I believe I touched on the curiosity in Dustin Runnels being re-aligned with Terri last week, shed of the Goldust and Marlena shackles. I wonder what the idea is for these two. Your dialogue for Jim Ross and Jerry Lawler is spot on in terms of believability in what they would say to segments like these. I wasn’t surprised by Dan Severn getting the win to continue his dominance. Of course, Dustin’s rehabilitation would spark up Luna Vachon. This is a very cool dynamic to have, and was a nice way to have Gangrel introduced. A lot of mixed tag team match possibilities going around the WWF these days.

We’re doing some similar things with The Jackyl. He was always a great mouthpiece that was adaptable to the tailored needs of their clients. It translates well to a guy like Dan Severn. I don’t know about William Regal making a name for himself with Severn per se, based off his WCW history, but it does bode well for what may follow. Regal is better suited as a heel, but maybe it works in his favour as he’s just getting started.

I’m glad to see we’re easing into the Mankind comedy stuff akin to later-1998, and utilising Al Snow to accomplish that thus far has been well done. I am wondering how far we can truly go with Al as a pushed guy, as he’s definitely not on the level of Mankind - but he makes a great fall guy.

William Regal getting another win over Hardcore Holly worked fine. Hardcore already being embedded in the character is a move for the better, but I suspect he is yet to receive the suitable push to what we know Holly to be capable of, a la his run in 1999 and 2000. At least he’s no New Midnight Express member.

Some early Acolyte Protection Agency stuff here with the three previous members of the Nation of Domination. It read like hearty character development for the likes of The Godfather and Mark Henry, in response to stern-ass Faarooq.

Great promo to show D-Generation X operating on their highest level. Questions continue to be raised about Shawn Michaels’ presence preventing Triple H from reaching the next step, but I would imagine we’ll eventually get there. I suspect a heel turn is in the cards long-term for HHH. I bet DX’s fallout from WrestleMania XIV played expertly with the contrast in personas afforded for HBK and Vince McMahon. It played well to set up a Street Fight with Ken Shamrock at SummerSlam. Continuing with the Commissioner Slaughter and Chyna handcuff spot, much like Unforgiven: In Your House, is a lovely touch to see included here.

I was surprised to see Lance Storm and Justin Bradshaw win the WWF Tag Team Championship, but it made sense with the Heritage’s issues with the New Age Outlaws, particularly. Big Boss Man was shockingly well-pushed from his arrival in the WWF. A lot of chaos with D-Generation X and the Stooges, as well. It’s a very peculiar situation, but unsurprising to expect out of WWF booking for 1998. Just a lot of moving pieces.

I continue to not really get the craze around Tiger Ali Singh as the WWF European Champion, but the match with Al Snow was very in-line with what we could expect from a midcard angle in 1998. I did like the interplay between the two before the match, for what it’s worth.

I liked the dynamic with Vince McMahon and Co, but it is strange to see Kane at Vince’s side already, without any sign of Paul Bearer. On the topic, I feel like The Heritage could have done with a follow-up interview after their title win.

I don’t know cards, but I suspect the post-Nation members’ segments are pretty funny.

I got a kick out of the Kai En Tai segment, with Jerry Lawler naturally on top-form. Crazy this was the product for the time, but it’s in-line with what we came to expect of it, nonetheless. Sweet double-turn for TAKA Michinoku, with Tajiri as the target. It’s not a match I see earmarked for the SummerSlam card, but it’s a good and effective angle designed for the WWF Light Heavyweight Championship.

Jeff Jarrett running over Duane Gill was no surprise. I wonder if Gillberg is in the cards in the coming months. Of course, our focus was on the post-match, and it was well done for what it’s worth with Taz as Jarrett’s rival.

Pretty crazy main event for Owen Hart and The Rock, though the commotion involving D-Generation X and Vince McMahon’s gang somewhat overshadowed things. I loved the post-match, just for all of the drama and the countless things going on in one segment. It’s easy to get caught up in all of the chaos unfolding, but I really did like the first signs of The Brothers of Destruction forming a tandem opposing a common enemy. The drama was top notch for this, but I do have to point out the lack of focus on Stone Cold Steve Austin and Owen Hart heading towards SummerSlam out of this show.


WWF Shotgun Saturday Night - August 8, 1998:

I really like the abbreviated format for the C-show, and like that it continues to pack a punch in forms of stars appearing on the card. It’s a shame that Supply and Demand fell to Vader and the Disciples of the Apocalypse. Really Justin Bradshaw would fit the DOA just as well as the Heritage, but that’s just my creative wheels spinning here. Three big bald men in Vader, Skull and 8-Ball can work just as well.

Tiger Ali Singh’s segment was fine for what it was, continuing to get over his somewhat questionable push as WWF European Champion. I’m sure that’s the idea. Mingling Singh with Mankind is a peculiar one, though.

Mabel with another win over Savio Vega worked in continuing to get him over. Never forget King of the Ring 1995…

Tennesee Lee’s comments worked in reminding us of Southern Justice’s beef with the Legion of Doom. This works for those secondary programs that don’t necessarily need featuring on every single show.

Taz having words for Jeff Jarrett coming off of the angle from RAW was needed.

It’s very much realistic for SummerSlam to only have two matches signed thus far, as if I recall they waited until the last possible minute to book most of the show’s matches in real life. Still, I imagine there’ll be an influx of matches made official this upcoming week.

Hardcore Holly doing double-duty for the San Diego fans is a curious decision. I’m just glad that Holly at least managed to get a win over Tom Brandi.

The Legion of Doom getting the win against Los Boricuas made for a compelling enough main event, with the focus on Southern Justice’s post-match. As I recall, LOD and The Godwinns had some fun tag team brawls in 1997, so this looks to be going in the right direction.


WWF Sunday Night HeAT - August 9, 1998:

In HeAT’s formative weeks it’s a great idea to devolve from the status quo of a show we know very well. I’m curious how you devolve from the typical format we know of RAW is WAR to be, in favour of establishing some undercard acts whilst simultaneously maintaining star power. It’s a unique blend and one that can be challenging to pull off with the one-hour length. But it’s totally doable. I always did see HeAT from its’ inception to be a place for RAW storylines and Shotgun Saturday Night angles to merge and form a perfect storm of content.

Jeff Jarrett’s promo shed more light on his problems with Taz, though I think that Sunny could have probably done some of the talking here. She was absolutely capable on the mic for it, anyway.


Effective match to get Jeff Jarrett another credible win ahead of a match with Taz at SummerSlam, I suspect. It also helps establish the submission gimmick, which I believe was still in its’ early years of having tapping out be the universal method of submission defeat in the WWF. I know WCW really emphasised tapping out as the end of matches in early 1997, anyway. Val Venis was protected well with the use of the guitar.

Some advancement in the mixed tag team situation involving Marc Mero and Ivory. Mero really was a shell of who he used to be prior to the leg injury. Sadly, this isn’t really an angle I hold much stock into.

All eyes are on Droz’s introductory presentation tomorrow night…

The Big Boss Man beating Faarooq made most sense, with Boss Man having such a strong spot on RAW, this past week. I do hope we settle into a nice groove for Faarooq now the Nation is finished, at least in name. He wasn’t immobile yet but was definitely years past his peak, but did still play an effective character.

Mankind’s promo on Tiger Ali Singh was well written, but I don’t hold too much interest in what he can get done with the WWF European Champion, per se.

Marc Mero defeating D’Lo Brown is a shame to see, as I feel Brown was capable of a lot. Really, 1998 was when he truly started coming into his own. I believe he’s capable of greater things than taking Ls. I maybe wouldn’t have had Val Venis reappear here after taking a guitar shot and tapping out to Jeff Jarrett earlier in the hour, but for visual purposes it worked fine. Sable standing all alone defiantly would have made an effective alternative.

The interesting thing about the Kai En Tai and Tajiri stuff is how it’s presented with a bunch of Japanese-speaking guys. Clearly, this is Mr. Yamaguchi-san’s primary purpose.

I can’t say I really bought this as a main event, and it’s definitely a step down from last week’s series premiere. Mankind obviously is leaps and bounds out of Tiger Ali Singh’s league, and obviously the WWF European Championship should not be Mankind’s aim. That said, two non-title matches in one week is somethin’. Ali Singh taking the loss helps Mankind’s cause, and really again this fit as a makeshift storyline for television, akin to the times.

The Rock’s promo closing the show was the best possible thing to do for this HeAT. It set things in motion for RAW is WAR tomorrow, which is rightfully the A-show of the WWF, in a time where the Monday Night War rages on against WCW Nitro, firing on all cylinders.

Television continued to be tremendous this week, as SummerSlam grows closer. Much still to be announced, and a lot more to touch on in terms of character allegiances. I’m really enjoying this.
 
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WWF Sunday Night Heat
August 16th, 1998
Omaha Civic Auditorium
Omaha, Nebraska


Episode three of Sunday Night Heat starts with some highlights from the main event of Raw is War last Monday, the tag match pitting ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin and Owen Hart against the D-Generation tandem of Shawn Michaels and Triple H. Shane McMahon booked this match in the hopes it would provide a highly competitive, and controversy free, main event, and for the most part he got that… until Ken Shamrock came through the crowd… and planted Shawn Michaels through the announce desk! With Michaels taken out of it, that leaves Triple H at a disadvantage, one which Austin looks to take advantage of… only for Owen to sneak in a blind tag… just as Austin hits the Stunner! But Owen is the legal man… and he steals the pinfall to grab the victory for his team! Austin isn’t happy with this, he and Owen arguing after the bell, and despite Shane’s hopes for a drama free main event at SummerSlam, the relationships between the champion and his challenger is starting to look pretty strained as Raw went off the air.

We then get the usual Heat opening video, and remember folks, this is Heat. This is Sunday nights. This is the coolest, edgiest hour of professional wrestling you’ll see this week! But we go into the arena for the pyro display from the ring, then we take a tour of the fans as Michael Cole and Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler welcome us to the show…


Michael Cole: The Omaha Civic Auditorium is the venue for Sunday Night Heat, the hottest show on network television! I’m Michael Cole, Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler alongside me, and ‘King’, what a night this is gonna be. The fallout from the controversial ending to Raw is gonna be felt tonight, both Owen Hart and the WWF Champion, ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin, scheduled to be here!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well it was a big win for those two on Raw last Monday, but it wasn’t plain sailin’ like Shane McMahon hoped for! First we had Ken Shamrock put Shawn Michaels through the announce desk, then Owen stole the win from ‘Stone Cold’! And Austin? He was furious when that happened!

Michael Cole: We’re gonna hear from Owen Hart later tonight, he’s gonna come down to the ring to speak with Jim Ross to explain his actions from Raw is War. Also tonight, we learned last night on Shotgun Saturday Night that Faarooq will be in action here tonight, he’s gonna take on the European Champion Tiger Ali Singh in non-title action. Marc Mero is here, he’s gonna compete in a match that was changed at the last second on Raw as he goes up against Duane Gill. And X-Pac issued the challenge, he wants any one of Ken Shamrock, Bart Gunn, Steve Blackman and The Big Boss Man to meet him in the ring tonight!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and I don’t think it really matters who steps up, any one of them could beat the heck outta X-Punk!

”OHHHHH… WHAT A RUSH!”

*WHAT A RUSH*

We’re ready for our first match of the night, and the crowd are on their feet for the arrival of The Legion of Doom! The veterans get a great response from the Omaha fans, with ’Road Warrior’ Hawk and ’Road Warrior’ Animal marching down to the ring, accompanied by their manager Paul Ellering


Michael Cole: But we’re kickin’ things off with The Legion of Doom, set for non-title action with the new champions, The Heritage. But Hawk and Animal, their attention is currently focused on Southern Justice, they’ve had their problems with Dennis Knight and Mark Canterbury as of late.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but Canterbury and Knight, they got laid out by Kane last Monday on Raw! I mean, that monster is on the loose right now! D’ya think he’s gonna show up here tonight on Heat!?

*WE SALUTE*

For the first time as World Tag Team Champions, The Heritage step into the arena, with both John Bradshaw and Lance Storm wearing their title belts around their waists over their sports jackets. Jim Cornette is of course there also, he and Ellering exchanging words in a throwback to the feud these two teams had before the summer…


Michael Cole: It was two weeks ago on Raw that The Heritage took the titles away from The New Age Outlaws, thanks in large part to The Big Boss Man. Boss Man was supposed to keep Chyna and Jim Cornette handcuffed together on the stage, instead he wound up letting Cornette go and he involved himself in the match.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Forget that, did you hear on Raw what Shane McMahon said? At SummerSlam, The Heritage are gonna make their first title defence against Al Snow… and Mankind?! That’s just ridiculous! Cornette was takin’ about suin’ the WWF to get outta the match, I think he’s got a great case! I hope Shane can use the same lawyers as Mr. McMahon does, cos he’s gonna need ‘em!

Match One: Non-Title Match
World Tag Team Champions The Heritage w/ Jim Cornette vs. The Legion of Doom w/ Paul Ellering

Bradshaw and Hawk get things started, circling the ring, only for Storm to dip his head through the ropes… which distracts Hawk, allowing Bradshaw to clobber him from behind. Bradshaw lays in with forearms to the back of the head, then some stiff right hands, before Storm makes the tag. He and Bradshaw shoot Hawk off the ropes… Hawk ducks a double clothesline… and nails a flying double clothesline of his own! Animal rushes the ring to charge at Bradshaw… clotheslines him over the top rope! Hawk now has the chance to attack, he lays in with uppercuts, then shoots Storm off the ropes… textbook dropkick connects! Hawk then strikes with chops to the chest, goes for the Irish whip again… Storm catches a boot… but Hawk counters with an enzuigiri! Animal tags in, he lands knees to the body and rights to the face, before he sends Storm to the corner and follows in… but Storm sidesteps… and Animal drives his shoulder into the ringpost!

A chance now for The Heritage to isolate Animal, they keep him in their corner with a string of boots and forearms, while Storm tries to work the arm using a hammerlock. Bradshaw lands a trio of elbowdrops, then gets a two count from a swinging neckbreaker, before Storm hits a single-arm DDT for another near fall. Cornette then proves his worth as he starts jawing at Ellering and Hawk, drawing the eye of the referee, allowing Storm and Bradshaw to send Animal off the ropes… into a double flapjack! Bradshaw hooks a leg… 1… 2… but Animal rolls a shoulder. Bradshaw continues to lay in with the forearms to the back of the head, but when he goes for the Irish whip, Animal reverses… and catches Bradshaw with a powerslam! Both men are down, Animal crawls to his corner… but Storm bursts into the ring… and he knocks Hawk off the apron! Hawk immediately slides into the ring to gain retribution, but again it only serves to distract the referee, allowing Storm and Bradshaw to drag Animal to their corner and rain down on him with stomps. After a two count, Bradshaw tags in Storm, who heads to the top rope and readies himself… then flies with an elbowdrop… but Animal rolls… and Storm crashes to the canvas!

Once again, a chance for Animal to make the tag… this time Cornette jumps onto the apron… but Ellering yanks him down… smacks Cornette with a right hand! And then means Animal can reach out… and tag Hawk! Hawk explodes into the ring, he runs through Storm with a clothesline, then smacks Bradshaw in the corner, before he shoots Storm off the ropes… up and down with a gorilla press slam! Bradshaw races back in, but Hawk sees him coming, doubling him over with a boot, then he sends Bradshaw off the ropes… jumping shoulderblock! Animal is back on his feet, he hurls Bradshaw over the top rope to the floor, before he grabs Storm… and takes him up on his shoulders… as Hawk climbs in the corner… DOOMSDAY DEVICE… WAIT! On the outside… Southern Justice have hit the arena… and THEY’RE LAYING A BEATING ON PAUL ELLERING! Dennis Knight and Mark Canterbury lay in with stomps to Ellering, with Tennessee Lee yelling out encouragement! Animal drops Storm to the mat, Hawk drops down from the top rope… Animal goes to head outside… and he chases Southern Justice! Animal chases them halfway up the ramp before he stops to turn back and check on Ellering… but in the ring, Storm has sneaked up on Hawk from behind with a rollup… 1… 2… 3!

Winners: The Heritage @ 05:16

So the champions kick off their reign with a win, but they got a huge assist from the distraction by Southern Justice! Ellering is still down on the floor with Animal checking on him, with the Southern Justice trio looking down from the stage, smirks on their faces. In the ring, Cornette hands the belts over to Storm and Bradshaw before he starts to jump up and down like an idiot in celebration, delighted to see his team come away with the win. The champions stay in the ring to bask in their victory, while we cut to the floor where Hawk and Animal are baying for blood after helping Ellering back to his feet, while Knight, Canterbury and Lee all laugh from the stage, pleased with their work here and the message they’ve sent.

We cut backstage to see Owen Hart arriving at the arena, dressed in street clothes, that big smile on his face…


Michael Cole: Owen Hart is here tonight, he’s gonna explain what went on during our main event on Raw, stay tuned for that!

And then we cut to see ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin sat on a chair in a locker room, monitor infront of him, beer can in his hand…

Michael Cole: And the WWF Champion is here as well! ‘The Rattlesnake’ is in the building and no doubt he’ll be listenin’ to every word Owen has to say! Don’t go anywhere!

*Commercial*

We return to the interview set where Kevin Kelly is standing alongside Val Venis and Sable


Kevin Kelly: Well Val, Sable, we all saw the video on Raw last Monday of you working hard in the ring ahead of your match at SummerSlam against Marc Mero and Ivory. But Sable, I have to ask you, how ready are you for SummerSlam? We all saw the match back at WrestleMania against Jeff Jarrett and Sunny, but Sunny isn’t a trained athlete, and Ivory… well, she’s a much bigger threat.

A slight nod of agreement from Sable…

Sable: Well you’re right Kevin, Ivory is a much more dangerous threat if you compare her to Sunny. But while Ivory might be a tougher challenge than what I faced back at WrestleMania… so am I.

A pop from inside the arena, with a very stern look on Sable’s face…

Sable: I’ve done a lot of work in the ring with Val, I’m ready to give a much better showing of myself than I did at WrestleMania. I might have put Sunny away that night with the Sable Bomb, but at SummerSlam, I’m not lookin’ to drop the bomb on Ivory… it’s Marc’s shoulders that I want to pin to the mat.

Another pop for that prospect, with Val giving his finger a quick lick…

Val Venis: Y’know, ‘The Big Valbowski’ has been workin’ Sable like a dog these last few weeks, gettin’ her ready for the big show. But if there’s one thing I know about Sable, is that’s when we get to SummerSlam… she’s gonna be ready to take a big bite outta ‘The Big Apple’!

A little chuckle and a nod of the head from Venis towards Sable…

Val Venis: Day after day, we’re workin’ on her game. And by the time we get to Madison Square Garden, Mero and Ivory, you two are in for a world of pain. And Ivory, back at Fully Loaded, you got up close and personal with ‘The Big Valbowski’, you felt the full force or what I’ve got to offer.

Val pauses, giving his thumb another lick…

Val Venis: But at SummerSlam, you’re gonna get more than you can handle. But unlike at Fully Loaded, it’s not gonna be from me in the showers… it’s gonna be from Sable… in the ring.

Confident looks into the camera from Val and Sable, before they both head out of the shot, leaving Kelly to watch them go before we cut elsewhere.

Back into the arena to hear…

*TRAUMATIZED*

A decent welcome for Faarooq as he steps out from behind the curtain, looking as focused and determined as he always does, showing no visible signs of being under pressure in the this little slump he’s going through…


Michael Cole: Well Val Venis and Sable, they sound pretty confident ahead of their showdown with Mero and Ivory at SummerSlam. But one man perhaps lacking a little confidence right now is Faarooq. It’s not been the most successful of times for Faarooq since he lost to The Rock back at WrestleMania, but he’s determined to get things right tonight on Heat.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but he’s up against the European Champion, Tiger Ali Singh. And let me tell ya’, Tiger ain’t the kinda guy you go up against to get your confidence back. If Faarooq isn’t up to the task here, Singh’s gonna make a lotta people over in Europe very happy tonight!

*DESERT THREAT*

The European Champion Tiger Ali Singh steps into the arena, with his turban on his head, sunglasses on his face and sports jacket over his torso. Singh also has the European Title around his waist, the flag of India in one hand and a microphone in the other…


Tiger Ali Singh: Once again, the decision makers here in the World Wrestling Federation has chosen to disrespect me and the prestigious title I carry, the European Championship.

Singh smirks as he saunters down the ramp, Faarooq pacing back and forth, itching to get things started…

Tiger Ali Singh: Here I am, the pride of Europe, legions of followers across the world, having to compete on Sunday Night Heat against a loser like you, Faarooq.

As Singh reaches the ringsteps and starts to climb then, Faarooq has to be ushered back by the referee…

Tiger Ali Singh: And why are you such a loser, Faarooq? I’ll tell you…

Singh carefully steps through the ropes, ordering the referee to keep Faarooq at bay…

Tiger Ali Singh: Because I’ve saw you in recent weeks associating yourself backstage with those two other losers, Mark Henry and The Godfather. We’ve all witnessed you drinking alcohol, smoking cigars, gambling and of course, fornicating with loose women.

”I think Faarooq has always said no when he’s been offered The Godfather’s ladies!” chips in Cole…

Tiger Ali Singh: Simply put Faarooq, you are nothing but another example of how pathetic the United States of America is!

And of course, that gets boos…

Tiger Ali Singh: You’re not worthy of time and effort here tonight. Just like these hicks in Nebraska aren’t worth my effort tonight! And just like at SummerSlam, where I will successfully defend my European Championship, X-Pac isn’t going to be worth my effort either!

Faarooq gesticulates for Singh to shut up and get on with things, but Tiger uses his hand to motion for calm…

Tiger Ali Singh: So how about I make you an offer? Save yourself the embarrassment I’m going to put you through, spare yourself a night of staring at the lights…

Singh places his flag in the corner and then reaches into his sports jacker pocket…

Tiger Ali Singh: And take this Five Thousand Dollars I have here and head backstage and forget this match was ever scheduled to take place. Drink it all away, gamble all away, hell, see how many of those cheap skanks your buddy Godfather will let you have for the night, I don’t care! But don’t make me-

SMACK!

Faarooq nails Singh with a stiff right hand! The wad of cash hits the mat, Singh’s turban goes flying from his head, the referee calls for the bell! This one’s underway…

Match Two: Non-Title Match
European Champion Tiger Ali Singh vs. Faarooq

And Faarooq is hammering Tiger with right hands, backing him to the ropes, before he shoots Singh across… and bowls him over with a shoulderblock! Tiger is reeling, Faarooq hammers in with more right hands, then shots to the back of the head, before he again goes for the Irish whip… into a powerslam! That gets Faarooq an early two count, but he continues to land those rights to the jaw, backing Tiger to the corner, where he sends him across the ring and follows in… but Singh gets a boot up! Faarooq staggers away, Tiger pushes himself to the second rope… and flies with a diving bulldog! A chance for Tiger to compose himself, he lays in with stomps to the body, then a couple of kicks to the head, before he places Faarooq across the second rope, applying pressure to the neck, choking him and taking every second of the referee’s five count before he backs away.

Tiger’s turn to throw hard rights now, then he looks to keep Faarooq grounded with a pair of elbowdrops before getting a near fall. Singh looks to continue his assault, uppercuts to the jaw, knees to the body, before he sends Faarooq off the ropes… into a stiff clothesline! Tiger again goes for stomps, but that lights a fire in Faarooq, he starts to fire back with rights to the body, then he goes for the Irish whip… but Faarooq lowers his head… Singh counters with a DDT! And Tiger shoots the half… 1… 2… Faarooq gets a shoulder up! Frustrated, Singh protests with the referee, before he turns to come off the ropes… but Faarooq is back on his feet… takes Singh down with a spinebuster! Both men are down from the impact, but when they make it back up, Faarooq lands the first shot, driving Tiger to the ropes where he goes for the Irish whip… boot doubles Tiger over… and Faarooq looks for THE DOMINATOR… NO! Sing goes all the way up and over Faarooq, landing behind him… and he hooks Faarooq up… DIRTY MONEY! Sing nails his big move, drops down to hook a leg… 1… 2… 3!

Winner: Tiger Ali Singh @ 03:37

A win for Singh, he once again finds a way to sneak the victory. Singh quickly rolls from the ring and has his hand raised on the floor, snatching the European Title away from the referee before he raises both arms high in the air and heads for the ramp. In the ring, Faarooq looks furious at another defeat, he argues with the referee but there’s nothing that can be done now that the bell has rung…


Michael Cole: Another really disappointing defeat for Faarooq, he looked to have the European Champion on the ropes right there, but Singh managed to steal the victory.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: They’re gonna be partyin’ in the streets of Europe again tonight! Paris, London, Berlin, Moscow, they all love Tiger Ali Singh and he gave ‘em another victory!

Another quick shot of Singh on the stage, milking his win with the crowd, before we head back to Faarooq in the ring, hands on his hips, pleading his case to the referee, but his protests fall on deaf ears as we cut away.

To see a huddle consisting of Ken Shamrock, The Big Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman, the four men inaudibly discussing something, probably which one of them will face X-Pac later this evening…


Michael Cole: Still to come tonight, we’ve ‘Marvellous’ Marc Mero taking on Duane Gill, but there you see them, one of those four men will face X-Pac later this evening. Who will answer X-Pac’s challenge!? Stay tuned to find out here on Sunday Night Heat!

*Commercial*

*VIDEO PACKAGE*

A dark screen is dimly lit by a lightbulb swinging back and forth in room. Jarring, harrowing music plays quietly as the camera slowly pans across the room…

The light swings to give us a brief illumination of a table in the middle of the room. Sat upon the table is an open packet of Cheetos with a few scattered on the table top, alongside a stuffed doll of Cartman from South Park…

The light swings again, this time the camera is able to see images of various WWF Superstars pinned to the walls of the room. First we see Shawn Michaels… then The Undertaker…

The light continues to swing, this time we catch glimpses of Triple H… Mankind… and Owen Hart…

Another swing of the light reveals images of ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin pinned to the wall. All of the images of these WWF Superstars are pinned to the wall with thumbtacks stuck their eyes and red marker pen scrawls across their bodies…

Footsteps now approach and enter the room, the light takes a final swing to give us the briefest of looks at a hulking figure, wearing a t-shirt with Cartman on it and an eerie leather mask on his face, until we hear the click of a pull cord that plunges the room into darkness. Which is how the screen stays until the music gets louder and a lone word fades into sight…

”GOLGA”

*END VIDEO PACKAGE*

From the video, we go back into the arena and hear…

*ROUGH ROCK*

Jeers for the appearance of ’Marvellous’ Marc Mero, who as always has Ivory by his side. The pair have plenty to say to the ringside crowd, Mero even having to hold Ivory back at one point such is the level of jawing she’s doing tonight…


Michael Cole: Welcome back to the hottest hour of network television, Sunday Night Heat! There you see Marc Mero and Ivory, these two set for that big showdown at SummerSlam against Sable and Val Venis. But ‘King’, we all saw the video on Raw last Monday, Sable is workin’ hard in the ring, she looks ready for SummerSlam, but Mero and Ivory, they don’t seem all that worried about her.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well that’s because Ivory is twice the wrestler Sable is ever gonna be! She’s one of the toughest women you’ll ever meet, she’d have wiped the floor with Sable back at Fully Loaded if it wasn’t for Val Venis and that… eh, well… y’know what kinda video it was!

*GIVE IT UP*

Hardly any response for the newcomer Duane Gill, but given how small and skinny he is, it’s hardly a surprise. The scrawny Gill gives a few waves to the crowd, but gets very little back in response from them…


Michael Cole: Well Duane Gill first appeared two weeks ago on Raw, he was brought in as the mystery opponent for Jeff Jarrett and his open challenge for a Submission Match, but as Shane McMahon revealed on Raw six days ago, Gill threatened to sue the WWF for the humiliation he suffered on national TV, not to mention that guitar shot to the skull he took.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and to stave off that legal threat, Gill was offered a WWF contract. But this guy’s not really gonna be a regular competitor here is he? I mean, he’s so skinny, there’s TV stations in Africa who’ve raised money for ‘im!

But before the match gets underway, Mero has a mic in his hand…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: Hey! Hey, Gill! Now listen. This match right here was supposed to take place on Raw. Instead I had ta’ face that whackjob Mankind and he stuck his fingers down my throat!

That gets a pop, much to Mero’s chagrin…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: But Shane McMahon mighta saved your ass on Monday, but you ain’t gettin’ outta this one tonight. I’m gonna show you what it really means to be a WWF Superstar. Infact… what I’m gonna do is… I’m gonna treat you… like I’m gonna treat Sable at SummerSlam!

”What’s he mean by that?” asks Cole…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: I’m gonna beat you all over this ring! I’m gonna embarrass you, I’m gonna humiliate you! And when it’s over… I’m gonna make you wish like you never stepped foot inside a WWF ring!

Having said his bit, Mero slams the mic down on the canvas, and despite the worried look on Gill’s face, the referee gets things going…

Match Three:
Duane Gill
vs. ’Marvellous’ Marc Mero w/ Ivory

As the bell rings, Mero arrogantly smirks, a little shadow boxing as the pair circle, before we get the tie-up… and Mero drills a knee to the midsection. Again Mero smirks as he easily takes control, dropping forearms to the back of the head and knees to the face, before he sends Gill off the ropes… and knocks him down with a back elbow. Mero motions to Ivory that Gill is no competition for him, he lays in with boots to the chest, before he drags Gill up, hurls him to the corner and unloads with kicks and chops to the chest. Mreo then goes for the Irish whip across… but Gill reverses and follows in… misses the corner splash! And Gill has landed across the top turnbuckle, allowing Mero to lay with punts to the gut, before he takes Gill onto his shoulders… and drops him with a gutbsuter!

It's all Mero as he arrogantly lays in with lazy stomps, them he yanks Gill up and hooks him up for a suplex… but Gill lands on his feet behind Mero… drops him with an inverted DDT! Ivory is shocked as Gill finally gets some offence, now it’s his turn to attack as he tags Mero with right hands then doubles him over with a kick… comes off the ropes… swinging neckbreaker! Gill is building momentum, he throws more rights then comes off the ropes again… but this time he runs into a knee to the body! That saps the energy out of the crowd, and with Gill grounded once again, Mero wastes little time in dragging him up… taking him up in the air… TKO! Mero plants Gill, drops down and in a final show of arrogance, doesn’t bother hooking a leg but still gets the 1… 2… 3.

Winner: ‘Marvellous’ Marc Mero @ 02: 44

A very comprehensive victory for Mero, Gill showed flashes of promise at times, but he’s nowhere near Mero’s class as ‘The Marvellous One’ easily puts him away. Ivory slides into the ring and raises Mero’s hand, the two turning to leave… until in a real lack of class, Ivory lays in with a pair of stomps to Gill’s torso! Admonished by the ref, Mero and Ivory laugh it up before they head for the ropes, the pair laughing their way back up the ramp…


Michael Cole: What a disgusting display from Marc Mero. He said he wanted to send a message to Sable in that match, but all he did was show what a classless individual he is.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: He showed he was the better man, that’s all. And he made sure he showed Sable what’s in store for her at SummerSlam!

Michael Cole: Well speaking of SummerSlam, it’s not just Mero and Ivory takin’ on Sable and Venis that night, the very personal rivalry between Dustin Runnels and another newcomer, the mysterious Gangrel. Gangrel makes his WWF in-ring debut tomorrow night on Raw, but our cameras caught up with him and Luna Vachon earlier today to try and find out a little more about their very unique lifestyle. Let’s take a look…

*VIDEO PACKAGE*

We open to a dark, dimly lit set, a very gothic looking candelabra burning away in the background while lots of other candles burn on a nearby plinth. Gangrel and Luna Vachon, both dressed in their white flowing shirts stand before us, Gangrel holding an ornate goblet of some kind, and despite the darkness in which he currently stands, he’s wearing sunglasses…

Gangrel: The world of darkness in which we exist is no place for those who don’t believe. We live a life that those who bathe in the light cannot understand. The power that we seek… flows only through those brave enough to believe in a world beyond the shadows.

Gangrel holds up the cup he holds as he says that in a symbolic fashion…

Gangrel: And those believers deemed worthy of the sacrifice… like my Queen Luna here… know that once the blood courses through your body… there is eternal life to be found in the darkness.

Luna and Gangrel turn to face each other, sick smirks on their faces…

Gangrel: Dustin and Terri Runnels… they live amongst the light. They sought a way to live out their fairy tale, but they forgot they had to pay for what they did to my Luna. She was embarrassed at WrestleMania but she found a new way of life… and The Runnels… they will pay… in blood.

With a snarl on her face, Luna steps forward to speak…

Luna Vachon: Dustin! You scum sock! You thought I’d just disappear, didn’t you? You thought… I’d just forget what you did to me and walk away. Didn’t you!? But I’ll never forget how you made me feel that night. And at SummerSlam… I’m gonna make your precious Princess Terri feel exactly the same way!

As always when she speaks on this subject, Luna is very animated, while Gangrel plays it cool, flashing that fanged smile of his…

Luna Vachon: When you get your shoulders pinned to the mat Dustin… I’m gonna drown your Terri… in blood!

And in a very sickening move, Gangrel takes a drink from his goblet… and dribbles it down his chin… and into Luna’s mouth! It’s pretty disgusting, but Gangrel and Luna both give bloodstained smirks into the camera as the video fades out.

*END VIDEO PACKAGE*

*Commercial*

Let’s get back to the action…

”ARE YOU READY?”

*BREAK IT DOWN*

Big-time excitement from the Omaha faithful as D-Generation X hit the arena. X-Pac leads the way, with Triple H, Chyna and The New Age Outlaws alongside him, the group bringing their usual brand of energy with them as they enter the ring and head to all four corners…


Michael Cole: Welcome back to Sunday Night Heat. D-Generation X are ready for action, but you’ll notice there’s no Shawn Michaels here tonight, Michaels still recovering from being driven through the announce desk last Monday on Raw by Ken Shamrock.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: And that’s just a taste of what Michaels has got comin’ to him at SummerSlam. He wants to challenge Ken Shamrock to a Street Fight? Well he’s in for a world of hurt between now and when we get to Madison Square Garden.

Having got the crowd on their feet, it’s time to hear from D-X, starting with Triple H…

Triple H: Are you ready?

Helmsley heads to the corner and goes back to the second rope…

Triple H: I said Omaha… ARE – YOU – READYYYYY!?

Always gets a good pop…

Triple H: Then… for the thousands in attendance… and for the millions watchin’ at home… LLLLLET’S GET READY TOOOOO… SUCK ITTTTT!!

And now the mic gets tossed to Road Dogg…

Road Dogg: Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, children of all ages, D-Generation X proudly brings to you, the X – to the P – to the A – to the C, X-PAC!

Big cheer for Pac as he raises his fists in the air…

Road Dogg: And he is joined tonight by the Road Dogg ‘Jesse James’, ‘The Bad Ass’ Billy Gunn, THE NEW – AGE – OUTLAWS!

Little bicep flex from Billy gets a loud squeal from the ladies in the crowd…

Road Dogg: And we are joined by the biggest Mama-jama the world has ever seen, Chyna… and the Triple Hizzle, HUN’ER – HEARST – HELMSLEY!

Quick toss of the mic to Gunn…

Billy Gunn: And if you’re not down with D-Generation X… WE GOT TWO WORDS FOR YA’…

”SUCK IT!”

So now the introductions are over with, the mic goes back to Helmsley, who leans against the ropes and stares into the hard camera…


Triple H: Y’know, a lotta times in this line of work, people say ‘It ain’t personal, it’s just business’. But when it comes to D-Generation X and Vince McMahon’s boys… it’s damn personal.

A real intense stare into the camera from Trips there…

Triple H: Ken Shamrock, you and Shawn Michaels are gonna settle things at SummerSlam one way or another. But what’s also gonna happen at SummerSlam, is that me, Road Dogg and Billy, we’re gonna clean up on Vince’s boys put you three assholes back in your places!

Strong words from Helmsley, which draws a “He can’t say that!” from Lawler…

Triple H: ‘Cause as far as D-X is concerned, you four ain’t Vince McMahon’s boys… you’re nothin’ but Vince’s bitches!

And that gets a solid pop from the crowd…

Triple H: And ‘The Deadman’ mighta got to McMahon… but we’re comin’ for the three of you at SummerSlam. But tonight, X-Pac here is gonna show one of what you’ve got comin’ to ya’ when we hit New York City. So whoever it is, get your ass out here so ‘The Kid’ here can kick your teeth straight down your throat!

We get a brief moment of silence… and then…

*GROUNDSHAKER*

The first man out is Steve Blackman, giving a pretty clear indication that it’s he who is answering X-Pac’s call here. But Blackman isn’t alone, he’s followed out by Ken Shamrock, The Big Boss Man and Bart Gunn, the whole group coming down to ringside to try and match D-X’s numbers advantage…


Michael Cole: So it looks like it’s the martial arts expert Steve Blackman who’s been chosen to answer the challenge to face X-Pac here. I gotta admit, Blackman is a real fit to counter X-Pac’s style in the ring, he could be a great choice here.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and if anybody is gonna get their teeth kicked down their throat in this one, it’s gonna be X-Punk!

Match Four:
Steve Blackman
w/ Ken Shamrock, The Big Boss Man and Bart Gunn vs. X-Pac w/ Triple H, The New Age Outlaws and Chyna

In the opening moments, both men try and land kicks, but their martial arts backgrounds mean both are able to avoid the contact. The match finally gets going when Bart nips up onto the apron to distract Pac, but when Blackman charges… X-Pac avoids him… and catches Blackman with a roundhouse kick! Now Pac unloads with kicks to the chest, driving Blackman to the ropes, before going for the Irish whip… leapfrog from X-Pac… then a dropkick! And Blackman quickly rolls from the ring to regroup with his colleagues, while Pac bounces around the ring with a series of crotch chops. We rest and go again, this time with a lockup, Blackman working into a hammerlock then a takedown, looking to keep Pac grounded. Pac fights back to his feet, reaches through to grab a leg and take Blackman down… Blackman kicks out, sending X-Pac to the ropes… and he rebounds with a low-angle dropkick! Blackman is back on his feet, but Pac drives him to the corner with kicks… then a jumping roundhouse! And that leaves Blackman in the perfect spot… BRONCO BUSTER… NO! Boss Man reaches in and drags Blackman to the floor!

And again Blackman confers with his teammates… but here comes X-Pac… SOMERSAULT PLANCHA! Pac wipes out the quartet on the outside, the rest of D-X over to keep a watchful eye as Pac rolls Blackman into the ring… but Shamrock grabs X-Pac… and smacks him with a kick to the face! The ref never saw it, but Triple H did… and he LAUNCHES AT SHAMROCK! It didn’t take long, the brawl is on, the referee desperately trying to keep the two groups apart, and he finally manages to restore some order as they separate to opposite sides of the ring. But while that was going on, Blackman has taking control, punishing Pac with stiff shots to the body and then he starts to target the lower spine with a hard backbreaker for a two count. Blackman continues to target the back, he hits a long vertical suplex for another two count before he drives a knee into the lower back to leave X-Pac across the middle rope… then Blackman crashes down on the spine! And as Pac lays prone on the ropes… Boss Man runs past with a hard right hand! Again D-X protest, the referee trying to keep the match from boiling over again, but Blackman presses on as he shoves X-Pac off the ropes… and smacks him with a bicycle kick! 1… 2… Pac gets a shoulder up!

But X-Pac is in trouble here, Blackman slaps on a chinlock but again drives his knee into the back to apply pressure. But with D-X getting the crowd into things, eventually Pac is able to get back to his feet… he drives elbows to the midsection to create separation… but swings and misses with a roundhouse… and Blackman hits a dragon suplex! X-Pac lands on that surgically repaired neck, Blackman thinks he’s got it won… 1… 2… another kickout! Blackman can’t believe it, he barks at the referee, until he climbs to the second rope and flies… but Pac gets a boot up! A chance for X-Pac to rally, he strikes with kicks to the chest… then a jumping roundhouse! And Blackman is in the spot again… BRONCO BUSTER! X-Pac gets all of it, he waits for Blackman to rise… but Boss Man is on the apron! Another distraction, but this time… Helmsley yanks Boss Man from the apron… and SMACKS HIM WITH A RIGHT HAND! And almost on instinct… THE SIX AT RINGSIDE SLIDE INTO THE RING! The match descends into a mass brawl… and THE REFEREE HAS NO CHOICE, HE CALLS FOR THE BELL!!

Winner: No Contest @ 05:49

It was inevitable given the way the match has gone, but all hell has broken loose here! The brawl is on, Helmsley and Boss Man going at it on the canvas, Road Dogg and Shamrock against the ropes, Billy and Bart trade shots in the corner, the crowd loving the mayhem infront of them. The three pairs continue their fight, but on the outside… Chyna heads to the timekeeper’s desk… yanks him from his seat… and grabs a steel chair! Chyna has a chair in her hand, she slides into the ring… Shamrock and Boss Man see her coming and retreat… but Bart Gunn turns right into her… STEEL CHAIR SHOT TO BART!! Bart eats the steel, and just like that, Chyna brings the chaos to a close, threatening Shamrock and Boss Man if they dare re-enter the ring! Blackman reaches in from the floor and drags Bart to safety, helping him up the ramp to join Shamrock and Boss Man, the four looking to regroup. Shamrock being the maniac he is, he wants to charge back into the ring, but Boss Man holds him back, despite the numerous crotch chops being sent in their direction. In the ring, D-X wave them back to the fight, with The Outlaws helping X-Pac back to his feet, a little groggy after the nightstick shot. Helmsley stands on the ropes, he wants the fight to continue, but Shamrock and company think better of it as they slowly back up the ramp…


Michael Cole: This situation is ready to explode! D-X, they don’t wanna wait for SummerSlam, they want a piece of Mr. McMahon’s associates right here tonight!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Who does Chyna think she is goin’ in there with that chair like that!? She needs to learn her place before somebody takes a swing at her with a chair!

But tonight Chyna has once again proven herself to be a very useful weapon for D-X, the whole group now standing tall and aiming crotch chops up at their adversaries. Shamrock is still looking to go back for more, but he’s restrained by his colleagues, although Boss Man points his nightstick down at the ring in a final show of intent before we cut away.

To see Owen Hart walking backstage, heading for the ring…


Michael Cole: We’ve got one final commercial to take tonight, then we’ll hear from the challenger for the WWF Championship at SummerSlam, Owen Hart! What will ‘The Black Hart’ have to say after the controversial end to his match last Monday on Raw?

And then another quick cut, this time to ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin, still sat on that folding chair, watching the show on a monitor, but with a few more empty beer cans on the floor now…

Michael Cole: And you know that ‘The Rattlesnake’ is gonna be listening to every word Owen has to say! We’ll see ya’ when we return to Sunday Night Heat!

*Commercial*

And when we return, we see that Jim Ross is already in the ring, ready for the big interview…


Jim Ross: Ladies and gentlemen, in exactly fourteen days from now, we’re gonna be in New York City, in tha’ hallowed grounds of Madison Square Garden, for one o’ tha’ biggest nights in WWF history, SummerSlam 1998.

A very respectful pop for that…

Jim Ross: And in tha’ main event, tha’ WWF Champion ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin will defend tha’ title against tha’ Number One Contender, ‘Tha’ Black Hart’, Owen Hart.

The Omaha fans sound excited for that one…

Jim Ross: But last Monday on Raw, in an attempt ta’ limit tha’ controversy between champion an’ challenger, Shane McMahon made tha’ match, he put Austin an’ Hart together ta’ face Shawn Michaels an’ Triple H of D-Generation X. However… that match did not go as smoothly as Shane had hoped for.

A rueful shake of the head from ‘JR’…

Jim Ross: Not only did Ken Shamrock come through tha’ crowd ta’ attack Shawn Michaels, puttin’ him through tha’ announce desk, but also, Owen Hart made a blind tag just as ‘Stone Cold’ was about ta’ hit tha’ Stunner on Triple H an’ grabbed tha’ pinfall from under Austin’s nose. So right here, I wanna bring Owen Hart out here an’ I wanna ask him what’s goin’ on? Why did ya’ take tha’ win away from ‘Tha’ Rattlesnake’? So let’s bring ‘im out here. Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome ta’ tha’ ring… ‘Tha’ Black Hart’… Owen Hart!

*BLACK HART*

And despite the controversy from Raw, Owen Hart gets a solid welcome from the crowd, one which he appreciates as he waves and shakes hands with the ringside crowd. As Owen enters the ring, he has a big smile and handshake for Ross, which ‘JR’ of course reciprocates. We wait for the crowd to die down, before Ross starts to speak…


Jim Ross: Now Owen, I should start ba’ sayin’ that it was you who requested this time here t’night. I know ya’ saw tha’ look on Austin’s face at tha’ end of tha’ match on Raw, I know ya’ hear tha’ controversy all week, tha’ talk about what happened and perhaps more importantly… why it happened.

A slow of the head from Owen and a rub of his hand across his chin…

Jim Ross: So Owen, I’m just gonna cut ta’ tha’ chase here an’ ask ya’. Why? Why did ya’ tag Austin from behind? Why did ya’ feel tha’ need ta’ step in when Austin seemed seconds away from beatin’ Triple H ta’ win tha’ match? I know ‘Stone Cold’ is sat backstage, I know he’s watchin’ this, I know he wants ta’ hear tha’ answer from ya’. So tell us… why?

We take a very brief cut backstage to see ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin is now hunched forward on the chair, ready to listen to every word Hart has to say, before we go back to the ring…

Owen Hart: Well ‘JR’, I’ve heard all week, a lotta people are talkin’ about this like it’s some kind of big problem between myself and ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin. But the truth is… it’s really all very simple.

A slight smirk as Owen takes a deep breath and starts to explain…

Owen Hart: Y’see, it’s true that when I earned the chance to go to SummerSlam to challenge for the WWF Championship, I wasn’t exactly happy about it. I came back to the WWF after my defeat to The Rock at Over The Edge, and I was determined to not get involved in the chase for the WWF Championship. Or any championship for that matter. All I wanted was to make sure I came out here night after night, I gave my very best in the ring for these fans and I sent them home happy.

Hart points to the Omaha faithful in attendance tonight, getting a slight pop as he does so…

Owen Hart: Wins, losses, titles, none of that really mattered to me anymore. All that mattered was that I entertained the people watching live in the arena and the people watching live at home. And I like to think that in every match I’ve had since I returned, I’ve done my best to put on the best performance possible and show the very best sportsmanship I can.

Ross nods along with that sentiment…

Owen Hart: And ever since Fully Loaded, I’m gonna admit, the thought of going to SummerSlam to face ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin for the WWF Championship… well… it’s had me pretty torn, ‘JR’.

Another quick cut backstage to Austin, taking a sip from a beer can, still listening intently to every word Hart has to say…

Owen Hart: Like I’ve said many times now, I’m not that interested in the WWF Championship. I had my opportunities at the start of the year, I challenged Shawn Michaels for the title at both the Royal Rumble and No Way Out, and I came up short on both occasions. And yeah at the time I mighta complained about the decisions being controversial and what have you, but when I look back now… I can hold my hands up and say to ‘HBK’ that on both nights, he was the better man, he deserved to win.

Maybe a slight tinge of regret on Owen’s face there, but he doesn’t dwell on that last comment for long…

Owen Hart: So I was pretty happy and content with the fact that the WWF Championship, that was never gonna happen for me in my career. I’d made my peace with that. But y’know, I’ve heard a lot of what ‘Stone Cold’ has had to say to me these last few weeks. And I might not agree with all of it… I certainly don’t agree with the amount of profanity he uses… but I gotta admit, I’m startin’ to come around to his way of thinkin’.

From beneath his cowboy hat, we see Ross raise his eyebrows in response to that last statement…

Owen Hart: ‘Stone Cold’ said somethin’ on Raw last Monday night that really struck a chord with me. He said it didn’t matter if I didn’t want to be WWF Champion, all that mattered was being in the main even of the biggest SummerSlam pay per view of all time.

The crowd seem to agree as they give a pop…

Owen Hart: And I gotta hand it to Steve… he’s right. It’s the main event of SummerSlam, there’s gonna be twenty thousand people in Madison Square Garden that night, there’s gonna be hundreds of thousands more watching it at home. I don’t owe it to myself to go to the main of SummerSlam and put on a show in that match… but I do owe to those people… and I owe it to ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin.

Another shot of Austin listening on, his eyes narrowing at the monitor infront of him…

Owen Hart: Because it was SummerSlam 1997, one of the darkest nights in my career, when I broke Steve Austin’s neck in the middle of the ring.

A clear show of regret from Owen, he bites his lip and shakes his head ruefully…

Owen Hart: It’s a moment I will never forget… it’s a moment I will never forgive myself for… and if being in the main event of SummerSlam ’98 with ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin and putting on the best match we can goes in some small way to repairing the damage I did last summer… then Steve… I’d be happy to do it.

Another pop…

Owen Hart: And when you said that to me at the start of the show last Monday night, that really hit home to me that I was being kinda selfish in not agreeing to the match right away. So I want to publicly say right here, right now, that Owen Hart is more than happy to go to SummerSlam and challenge ‘Stone Cold’ for his WWF Championship!

And another, louder cheer now that Owen is onboard with the SummerSlam main event…

Owen Hart: It’ll be an honour… and a privilege to do so. And I’m really lookin’ forward to it!

A warm smile crosses Owen’s face as he says that…

Owen Hart: And I also wanna thank Shane McMahon for takin’ the decision outta my hands last Monday. I might have hummed and hawed, took forever to make up my mind, but after what Austin had to say, and after Shane tellin’ me I was in the match… then I was all in. I’m ready to go to SummerSlam and put on the best main event match Madison Square Garden has ever seen!

And with a final roar from the Omaha fans, Owen turns and gives them all a wave of appreciation. ‘JR’ isn’t finished though, he brings the mic back to his mouth and again presses the issue…

Jim Ross: Well Owen, that’s certainly great ta’ hear. But I still don’t have an answer to ma’ question. Why did ya’ make tha’ blind tag near tha’ end o’ tha’ match? Why did ya’ interject y’erself inta’ tha’ pinning predicament ta’ get tha’ win when it looked like ‘Stone Cold’ was takin’ care o’ things bah himself?

Hart holds his hands up, nodding in agreement that he’s yet to address that side of things…

Owen Hart: I was just gettin’ to that, ‘JR’. Y’see, having heard what ‘Stone Cold’ and Shane had to say to me, and feelin’ like SummerSlam was the right thing to do for the fans… I really wanted to see me and ‘Stone Cold’ win that match against D-X last Monday night.

’JR’ nods, understanding where Owen is coming from, although Hart now raises a finger, suggesting he has more to add to this situation…

Owen Hart: But you go back and watch that match ‘JR’, there were two times during the match that I stood on that apron and I watched ‘Stone Cold’ try to hit the Stone Cold Stunner on Triple H… only for Triple H to reverse it. It happened once early in the match, then it happened again near the end. Infact, it was just after I saw Austin fail to hit the Stunner for the second time that I had to fly off the top rope with a missile dropkick to save him for Triple H’s Pedigree.

”That’s true ‘King’. That’s how the match unfolded.” chips in Cole…

Owen Hart: And it was after I saved ‘Stone Cold’ from the Pedigree that I decided I wanted in the match, not to steal any glory from my partner, but to make sure we got the victory.

Another look at Austin backstage, he doesn’t look happy with the idea that Owen had to save him last Monday…

Owen Hart: So I made the blind tag, I slapped Austin on the back when he came close to our corner… but I didn’t know he was just seconds away from trying to hit the Stunner for the third time… and on this occasion, he hit it. I had no idea that was gonna happen. All I was concerned about what that he’d tried and failed twice, I just wanted in the match to try and get the win for us.

A mixed response from the fans, not sure how to take this from Owen…

Owen Hart: And having made that blind tag… I was now the legal man. Triple H was down, I mean when Austin caught him with that Stunner, it was over. But I was the legal man, the referee wasn’t gonna count for Steve… so I had to get in there and go for the cover.

It’s as if Owen is pleading with the fans, and ‘JR’, to believe him and that he had the best intentions in his decision on Monday…

Owen Hart: And I swear ‘JR’, that’s all it was. I wasn’t tryin’ to take anything away from ‘Stone Cold’, he did the hard bit, he finally hit that Stunner on Triple H. But I made the tag and I had to follow through, I had to get the pinfall to get the win for our team.

”He’s got a point there, Cole. Owen was the legal man, he didn’t have time to make another tag!” claims Lawler…

Owen Hart: But I know that after the match, it was pretty clear Steve wasn’t happy with me. And I can understand that. And there’s been a lotta talk this week, people sayin’ I did it on purpose, but that really wasn’t the case. All that happened was that I watched Steve try and fail to hit the Stunner on Triple H on two occasions, I wasn’t sure if it was gonna happen for him, I just wanted to make sure we got the win.

Again, Owen seems very sincere, but the crowd aren’t all that convinced right now…

Owen Hart: So Steve, to prove to you that there’s no ulterior motives, I’d like to ask you to come out here right now so I can apologise to you man to man, face to face.

We cut backstage, Austin is now sat bolt upright, he’s hearing every word Hart is saying right now…

Owen Hart: Now let’s be clear here Steve, I’m not callin’ you out or anythin’ like that. I’m just askin’ you to come out here, stand across from me in this ring, shake my hand, let’s put this whole mess behind us and let’s go into SummerSlam and put on one heck of a match for the great WWF fans!

A pop from the fans, then we go back to the locker room, where Austin… slams his beer can down onto the floor… and then storms to his feet… and bursts out the door! Austin is on his way to the ring!

Michael Cole: Well it looks like ‘Stone Cold’ is on his way out here, ‘King’. What d’ya think? Is he gonna shake Owen Hart’s hand here?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: If he does he’s an even bigger idiot than I thought he was! I’m not buyin’ this goody two shoes stuff, not for a second!

So we wait… and wait a little longer… Owen looks up at the stage… and then…

*GLASS SHATTERS!*

*HELL FROZEN OVER*

An almighty roar from the fans as ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin steps into the arena, heading for the ring to give Owen the showdown he asked for…


Michael Cole: Here he comes! The WWF Champion ‘Stone Cold’ Ste- HEY!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What the…!?

Out of nowhere, Austin is hammered from behind…

BY SOUTHERN JUSTICE!!??

What the hell is this!? Mark Canterbury and Dennis Knight have hit the stage and they’ve clobbered ‘Stone Cold’ from behind, with Tennessee Lee there to hand out the orders. Canterbury and Knight pound Austin on the metal stage, laying in with a flurry of boots and fists, dealing a real beating to the WWF Champion, the crowd stunned and booing loudly at what they’re seeing…


Michael Cole: ‘King’, what’s goin’ on!? Southern Justice, they’re attacking the WWF Champion! Why!?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I don’t know, but I wanna know what Owen Hart’s thinkin’ about all this right now!?

Indeed in the ring, Owen has spotted the chaos going on up on the ramp, he looks as shocked as the crowd are right now, unsure of what to do…

Michael Cole: Why isn’t Owen helping Austin?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Maybe he paid Southern Justice to do it! I knew it all along, the good guy stuff was all an act!

Owen thinks about leaving the ring to get involved, but he hesitates… which leads to ‘JR’ yelling at him, pleading with Hart to help Austin… Owen thinks for a second… then he dives through the ropes! Hart races up the ramp, coming to Austin’s rescue… but Lee spots Owen coming… and he calls off his boys! Knight and Canterbury back away, just as Owen reaches the scene, the Southern Justice trio backing away to the curtain, big smirks on their faces as they slink backstage. Owen stands guard for a few seconds, his fist clenched, ready for a sneak return, before he drops down to check on ‘Stone Cold’…

Michael Cole: What the hell was that all about!? Southern Justice have just assaulted the WWF Champion! But why!? Has somebody paid Southern Justice to attack ‘Stone Cold’ here tonight!?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Forget somebody, it was Owen! It had to be!

But it doesn’t look like it was Owen as he and a few referees that came out drop down to check on the fallen champion, a stern look on Hart’s face as the camera focuses in on him. Owen looks seriously angry about what’s just happened here, he tries to help Austin back to his feet, only for the WWF Champion to show away the hand of support Owen offers. Austin is still down on the stage, grabbing his neck and the back of his head, with Hart shaking his head at the scene before him…

Michael Cole: What is the meaning of this!? Why have Southern Justice assaulted the WWF Champion!? Has somebody paid Southern Justice to attack Austin here tonight!?

You’d assume that to be the case, but who that someone is will have to wait until Raw tomorrow night, as we take a final look at Owen, a look of anger and concern on his face, before the camera pans back down to Austin, referees still checking on him as we fade… to… black.

*End Show*

Current Card for WWF SummerSlam 1998:
Date: August 30th, 1998
Location: Madison Square Garden, New York, New York


WWF Championship Match:
WWF Champion ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin vs. Owen Hart

Street Fight:
Ken Shamrock vs. Shawn Michaels

Grudge Match:
The Rock vs. The Undertaker

Six Man Tag Team Match:
Triple H and The New Age Outlaws vs. The Big Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman

Intercontinental Championship Submission Match:
Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett vs. Tazz

World Tag Team Championships Match:
World Tag Team Champions The Heritage vs. Al Snow and Mankind

European Championship Match:
European Champion Tiger Ali Singh vs. X-Pac

Intergender Tag Team Match:
’Marvellous’ Marc Mero and Ivory vs. Val Venis and Sable

Grudge Match:
Gangrel vs. Dustin Runnels

 

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WWF Raw is War
August 17th, 1998
Iowa Events Center
Des Moines, Iowa


The show opens to the sight of an irate ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin stomping around backstage carrying a tire iron! The crowd in the arena give a big pop for the WWF Champion, but ‘The Rattlesnake’ looks in a foul mood tonight as he rears back and swings at a water cooler, sending the contents of the cooler spilling across the floor…

Jim Ross: Welcome ta’ Raw folks! There ya’ see tha’ WWF Champion ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin, he’s here t’night an’ he’s in a helluva mood! ‘Tha’ Rattlesnake’ was assaulted last night on Sunday Night Heat by Southern Justice and he wants blood here t’night ‘King’!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well somebody needs to go back there and stop ‘im! They can’t let that maniac run around backstage with that tire iron!

But that’s exactly what Austin is doing as he barges doors open and looks inside, then barks out at some random backstage workers…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Where’s those rat bastards Southern Justice at!?

But the workers all cower and turn away, not wanting to engage with the champion…

Jim Ross: Gawd ‘King’, I shudder ta’ think what Austin’s gonna do if he finds Southern Justice an’ Tennessee Lee.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but who d’ya think paid for ‘em to attack Austin last night? Who put up the money?

Hopefully we’ll get the answer to that at some point tonight ‘King’, but for now, Austin continues his search, finding another random backstage worker to confront, only this time, Austin grabs the guy by his collar, causing him to tremble with fear…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Southern Justice! Tennessee Lee! You seen those sorry sons o’ bitches t’night!?

The worker is too scared to speak, he just shakes his head, prompting Austin to shove him aside. Austin continues along the backstage area, and then he approaches another backstage lurker… Duane Gill! The scrawny newcomer to the WWF stands before ‘The Rattlesnake’ looking as fearful as the previous people Austin has accosted, but it seems like the WWF Champion has no idea who Gill is…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Hey you! Ya’ seen Southern Justice anywhere t’night?

Duane Gill: Uh, no. No, sir. Ain’t seem ‘em.

Just as Austin looks to move on, he pauses, a curious look on his face…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: What’s y’er name there, son?

Duane Gill: Well I’m Duane Gill!

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Duane Gill? An’ y’er new round here, right?

Duane Gill: That’s right!

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: An’ ya’ ain’t got no clue where Southern Justice is t’night?

Duane Gill: Sorry Mr. Austin, I ain’t seen ‘em.

Austin pauses, nodding slowly… then he SMACKS GILL WITH THE TIRE IRON! A mindless attack, but Austin starts to take his frustrations out on Gill drilling him in the midsection with the tire iron, then across the spine… before he hurls Gill into a nearby concrete wall! The helpless Gill is left down and out, writhing and groaning in agony, with Austin now storming off as the camera stays focused on the grounded Gill…

Jim Ross: Ma’ Gawd! I’ve never seen ‘Stone Cold’ as angry as he is right now! An’ I think he’s on his way out here!

Let’s find out as we fade away from Gill to black.

And then into the usual Raw opening video, before we head into the arena for the pyro and ballyhoo. As we tour the crowd, we get a more formal welcome to the show from Jim Ross and Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler


Jim Ross: Welcome ev’ryone ta’ Raw is War on a night when tha’ WWF Champion ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin is on tha’ hunt lookin’ for revenge! I’m good ol’ ‘JR’, Jim Ross, alongside Jerry ‘Tha’ King’ Lawler, an’ ‘King’ we’ve already seen that Austin is on tha’ warpath here t’night!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: We need security or police officers or maybe the National Guard! We can’t have that lunatic Austin runnin’ around with a damn tire iron hittin’ anybody that gets in his way!

Jim Ross: Well it was last night on Sunday Night Heat as I interviewed Owen Hart that when Owen asked ‘Stone Cold’ ta’ come down ta’ tha’ ring ta’ apologise for what happened last week on Raw that Austin was assaulted from behind ba’ Southern Justice. An’ Austin is out for blood here t’night in Des Moines, Iowa!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and if ya’ ask me it was pretty suspicious that as soon as Owen called out ‘Stone Cold’, Southern Justice were lyin’ in wait ready to-

*GLASS SHATTERS!*

*HELL FROZEN OVER*

Let’s leave the speculation for now ‘King’ as ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin is wasting no time in heading for the ring! Marching down the ramp, Austin is still carrying that tire iron in one hand, while in the other hand, he’s acquired a cooler of beers! As Austin slides into the ring, he places the cooler down and then the tire iron on top, before he heads to the corner and demands a microphone…


Jim Ross: Well here he comes, an’ it looks like Austin is bringin’ a beer or two with ‘im!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Aw great, that’s the last thing we need! Not only is he in a bad mood, now he’s gonna be an angry drunk with a tire iron!

Austin snatches the mic and then starts pacing the ring, waiting for the roar of the crowd to die down before he speaks…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Last night on Sunday Night Heat, those two rat bastards Canterbury an’ Knight from Southern Justice jumped me from behind wit’ their boy Tennessee Lee cheerin’ ‘em on. So I came ta’ Monday Night Raw t’night, an’ I want some damn answers! I wanna know where those three sorry sons o’ bitches are, an’ I wanna know who paid ‘em ta’ jump me like that an’ I wanna know how much it cost ‘em! An’ believe me, without a shadow of a doubt, I don’t give a rat’s ass how much they got paid, it ain’t gonna be worth it once I’m through wit’ ‘em!

The boisterous crowd give Austin a loud pop for that statement…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: I don’t give a damn if I gotta wait all night, I got a cooler o’ beer right here, I’ll sit ma’ ass down an’ drink each an’ ev’ry last one of ‘em, but I ain’t goin’ nowhere ‘til I get some damn answers!

Pausing near the ropes, Austin points the tire iron up at the entrance way…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: So Tennessee Lee, drag y’er sorry ass out here, bring y’er boys Canterbury an’ Knight wit’ ya’, I’ve got a damn tire iron right here wit’ y’er name on it!

Austin again stares up the ramp at the stage, but there’s still no sign of any of member of Southern Justice making their way out here…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Hell, gimme a damn chair! I ain’t goin’ nowhere ‘til those rat bastards come out here!

Austin gestures to the timekeeper to pass him over a chair, a request which is quickly adhered to. Austin then sets the chair up in the centre of the ring, reaching down into his cooler to grab another can of beer, which he snaps open and starts to drink…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What is this idiot doin’!? Doesn’t he know we’ve got a show to do tonight!?

Jim Ross: Well why don’t ya’ go up there an’ tell’ ‘im that, ‘King’?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What, d’ya think I’ve got a death wish or somethin’!?

Jim Ross: Yeah, that’s what I thought…

So… we have a stand off! Austin seems quite contempt to just sit in his chair and sip beer, the crowd strangely cheering for the lack of action right now. ‘The Rattlesnake’ finishes off that first can and now grabs another one, snapping it open… but just as he goes to start sipping, the crowd starts to jeer… as Gerald Brisco, Pat Patterson and Sgt. Slaughter head down the ramp! Vince McMahon’s cronies are heading for the ring, which prompts Austin to rise from his chair and bark…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: I came out here lookin’ for three jackasses, but you ain’t tha’ three jackasses I want!

The veteran trio don’t look in the mood for Austin’s wisecracks, but they’re very careful as they step through the ropes to confront him, with Slaughter asking for a microphone…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Before you say a damn word, I meant what I said. I want Tennessee Lee an’ ‘is boys out here an’ I ain’t goin’ nowhere ‘til I get ‘em! So if y’er out here ta’ ask me ta’ leave so ya’ can get on wit’ tha’ show, all there o’ ya’ can kiss ma’ ass!

And as you’d expect, that gets a big pop from the Iowa crowd…

Sgt. Slaughter: Listen Austin, you puke! You slime! We don’t know anything about what happened to you last night on Heat with Southern Justice. Now don’t get us wrong, we enjoyed seeing it! But we don’t know anything about why it happened… or who paid for it to take place.

A suspicious look crosses Austin’s face…

Sgt’ Slaughter: But what we do know is that right now, you’re not on the run sheet. This time is not scheduled for you to be out here. So we’re not out here to give you any answers as to what took place on Sunday Night Heat. But what we are out here for is to get you out of this ring so we can get on with tonight’s show!

The crowd jeer, with Austin smirking and shaking his head as he paces back and forth…

Sgt. Slaughter: So Austin, pick up these empty beer cans, take your cooler and get out of this ring! And that’s… an order!

Again Austin smirks, looking to the crowd, who are more than happy to cheer him on in any thoughts of making this confrontation physical…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Well hell, ya’ come out here, tell me ya’ don’t know nothin’ ‘bout what happened last night… if I didn’t know any better, I’d say maybe it was y’er boy Vince who was behind tha’ damn thing!

The crowd roar in agreement, but Patterson and Brisco both get pretty dramatic as they wave their hands to indicate Austin is wrong…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: It mighta been Tha’ Undertaker who took ‘im out, but don’t think I forgot ‘bout that stupid bastard! I know he’s sittin’ at home up their in Stanford watchin’ all this, he’s got tha’ money ta’ pull tha’ damn strings an’ put a hit out like last night on me!

”He can’t accuse Mr. McMahon of that, there’s not a shred of evidence!” quips Lawler…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: But if tha’ best McMahon can do is Southern Justice an’ you three sorry sons o’ bitches, well hell, I’ll open up a can o’ whup ass on each an’ ev’ry damn one o’ ya’!

The three McMahon cronies look very apprehensive about this, especially as Austin points the tire iron towards them. But eventually, Patterson finds the gumption to take the microphone from Slaughter to address the WWF Champion…

Pat Patterson: Who do you thinks you ares, Austin? Huh!? Who do you thinks you ares!?

That causes Austin to stop in his tracks, eyes wide open, wondering where Patterson is going to take this…

Pat Patterson: How dares you! How dares you accuse a great man like Mr. McMahon of something likes that! Mr. McMahon is resting in his mansion in Connecticut, he had nothings to do with what happened to yous last night!

Brisco nods along and barks “That’s right!” at Austin…

Pat Patterson: Now we are not out here tonights on behalf of Mr. McMahon… we are out here tonights on behalf of Shane McMahon. He has put together one heck of a show tonights, and you are nots on it!

That gets heat from the crowd, who clearly came here to see Austin compete tonight…

Pat Patterson: After what happened to you last night, Shane McMahon very kindly agreeds to give you the night off to recovers from your injury! And what thanks does he gets!? You comes out here and accuses his Father of paying Southern Justices to assault you! How dares you!

Patterson is starting to feel a little braver and bolder now, he puffs out his chest and starts pointing at Austin…

Pat Patterson: Now we haves a show to put on and you are not part of it! Southern Justices are not here right now and neither should you be!

Slaughter and Brisco smuggle nod over Patterson’s shoulder, with Austin smirking and scratching his head at what he’s just heard, a rather put on display of confusion from the WWF Champion…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: So lemme make sure I’m hearin’ ya’ right. Y’er tellin’ me that Tennessee Lee an’ Southern Justice, they ain’t made it to tha’ arena yet t’night? Is that right?

More nodding in agreement from the stooges…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: An’ y’er tellin’ me that Vince McMahon, he ain’t got nothin’ ta’ do wit’ happened ta’ me last night?

Again, the veteran trio agree, with Austin slowly nodding and rubbing a hand across his chin…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: An’ y’er tellin’ me that Shane McMahon, because Southern Justice jumped me from behind last night, I ain’t got a match t’night an’ he’s given me tha’ night off. Have I got that right?

More nodding from Patterson, with Austin pausing, thinking things over, almost choosing his words carefully…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Well hell… I didn’t come all tha’ way ta’ Des Moines, Iowa ta’ just sit on ma’ ass an’ do nothin’ all night. So if I can’t get Southern Justice right now, then I guess I’m gonna take ma’ beer cooler, take that chair an’ this tire iron here… an’ I might as well take ma’ ass backstage an’ let ya’ll get on wit’ tha’ show.

Uh, well, we weren’t expecting that. A moment of reason from ‘The Rattlesnake’, which gets him lots of nods and thumbs up from the stooges…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Now I’ll let ya’ get on wit’ tha’ show… but I’m gonna sit ma’ ass down at tha’ entrance ta’ tha’ parkin’ lot, an’ I’m gon’ get those three sorry bastards tha’ second they get here t’night!

And that’s got the crowd back on board…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: I don’t give a rat’s ass if I gotta sit in this ring all night or I gotta sit backstage all night, I’ll wait as long as it damn takes ta’ get ma’ hands on ‘em! But ya’ bet y’er ass, tha’ longer I sit backstage an’ tha’ more beer I drink, tha’ worse tha’ beatin’ those three rat bastards are gonna get once I get ma’ hands on ‘em!

And again the fans cheer their approval, although the stooges shake their heads and ask for restraint from the champion…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: An’ when they get ta’ this arena, I’m gonna beat tha’ livin’ hell outta all three of ‘em! An’ as for that sorry sunnova bitch Tennessee Lee, I’m gon’ stick ma’ boot so far up ‘is ass, he ain’t gonna have a damn choice but ta’ gimme tha’ name of whoever paid ‘em ta’ jump me last night!

The pacing stops, now Austin stands across from Patterson, Brisco and Slaughter and very firmly points a finger at them…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: An’ tha’ three o’ ya’ better look me in tha’ eye right now. When I beat Tennessee Lee ta’ within an inch of his damn life, when he gives up tha’ name, if that name happens ta’ be Vince McMahon… well hell, seein’ as Vince ain’t here right now, I’m gonna take it on you three bastards instead!

So the crowd roar again, they want to see Austin get a piece of someone here, but while Patterson and Slaughter plead and motion for calm, the bold Brisco snatches the mic from Patterson…

Gerald Brisco: Now you listen here, Austin! You don’t scare us! You can’t threaten us like that! And there ain’t no way you’re gonna threaten Mr. Mack-man like that an’ get away with it!

Austin raises his eyebrows, listening intently to what Brisco has to say…

Gerald Brisco: So why don’t you just stop runnin’ your mouth, get on outta tha’ ring an’ let us get on with tha’ show!?

The crowd don’t like it, but Austin doesn’t seem too fussed, he holds up his hands and nods…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Alright. I hear ya’. But can I have a second or two here ta’ get all ma’ gear t’gether here?

Austin motions for calm with his hands as he places the microphone down on the mat and starts to bend down to pick up his cooler… but quick as a cat, Austin strikes… KICK… STUNNER! STUNNER TO BRISCO!!

You just knew Austin was going to get somebody here, and it’s Brisco who suffers his wrath! Austin starts on top of the fallen veteran, throwing a ton of trash talk his way, before the champion bursts back to his feet and starts jawing at Patterson and Slaughter, who both keep their distance as they yell back. Austin grabs another can of beer before he heads to the corner, toasting the crowd and giving them the two-finger salute before he chugs the beer, the fans loving it…


Jim Ross: Ya’ just knew it was gonna happen! Austin came out here wantin’ Southern Justice, he got Vince McMahon’s associates, an’ they pushed ‘Tha’ Rattlesnake’ one step too far!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: We gotta get some help out here for Brisco! And I know Mr. McMahon is already on the phone to his lawyer after all those accusations!

Brisco is down and out, Patterson and Slaughter dropping down to check on him, while Austin drops down from the turnbuckle, a big smirk on his face as he looks down on the fallen stooge who pushed him too far. Austin decides he’s seen enough for now and heads to the ropes and starts up the ramp, when we hear…

*ROUGH ROCK*

Seeing as we were keen to get on with the show, ’Marvellous’ Marc Mero and Ivory are already on their way out here, ready for the first match of the evening. Austin pauses halfway up the ramp as Mero heads towards him, with Mero looking a little cautious as he and ‘The Rattlesnake’ cross paths. Mero readies himself for some kind of conflict, while Austin just smirks and looks Mero, then Ivory, up and down… and FLIPS MERO AND IVORY THE DOUBLE BIRD! The champion isn’t the mood for any crap from anybody tonight, as soon as he delivers his message to Mero he stomps up the ramp, leaving the furious Mero and Ivory to head for the ring, with Mero talking trash at Austin behind the champion’s back…


Jim Ross: What a night this is gonna be! Austin is out for revenge, he wants Southern Justice! But right now, we’ve got Marc Mero an’ tha’ excitin’ newcomer Darren Drozdov! It’s Mero an’ ‘Droz’ comin’ up, don’t go anywhere!

*Commercial*

We return to Mero and Ivory in the ring, then we quickly hear…

*PIERCED*

A pretty solid pop for the recently-debuted Darren Drozdov. ‘Droz’ looks confident as he strides down the ramp, ahead of the biggest test of his young career so far…


Jim Ross: Welcome back folks. There ya’ see Darren Drozdov, a young man who had a pretty impressive debut last week here in tha’ WWF as he took on Miguel Perez Jr. of Los Boricuas. But tonight he’s got a real step up in tha’ shape o’ Marc Mero.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and he’s about to get a lesson in what this business is all about tonight. This isn’t the NFL, this is the WWF and ‘The Marvellous One’ is gonna take this punk to school right here!

Match One:
Darren Drozdov
vs. ’Marvellous’ Marc Mero w/ Ivory

In the early moments of the match, Mero does indeed school Drozdov, taking the newcomer down with a string of armdrags and hiptosses. But Mero’s arrogance gets the better of him as he brags to Ivory… and eats a right hand for his troubles! ‘Droz’ goes on the attack, he drills rights then shoots Mero off the ropes… jumping shoulderblock! Droz stays on the attack, drilling forearms to the side of the head, before he again goes for the Irish whip… into a back body drop! Mero is reeling, he stumbles to the ropes… and Drozdov clotheslines him over the top to the floor! Mero looks to regroup with Ivory, but ‘Droz’ wants to stay on him, heading outside to grab Mero by the hair… and smash his face into the ring apron! ‘Droz’ then rolls Mero back into the ring, but Ivory has to have her say, she and Drozdov trading words… and that gives Mero a chance to recover, he comes off the ropes… catches Drozdov with a baseball slide! We’re back outside again, this time Mero grabs ‘Droz’ by the wrist and rears back… Irish whip… sends ‘Droz’ into the ringsteps! A painful collision for Drozdov, and Mero then gets ‘Droz’ back into the ring for a near fall.

Mero has control now, teeing off on Drozdov with stinging left jabs, while looking to work over the shoulder that crashed into the steel. Mero gets ‘Droz’ down, aiming stomps to the arm, wringing it across the top rope and dropping Drozdov with a single-arm DDT. Mero then distracts the referee, allowing Ivory to sneak in a cheap slap to the face, before Mero plants ‘Droz’ to the mat, heads to the apron… to land a slingshot legdrop! Mero hooks the leg… but ‘Droz’ kicks out at two. Mero continues his attack, more left jabs land, before he shoots Drozdoz to the corner and follows in… into a boot! Mero shakes it off and charges again… but ‘Droz’ bursts from the corner with a hard clothesline! A chance for Drozdov to attack, he lands rights and kicks before he sends Mero off the ropes… snap powerslam! 1… 2… Mero gets a shoulder up, but ‘Droz’ is rolling, he drills more stomps to the body then goes for the Irish whip… Mero reverses… but Drozdov ducks a clothesline… bridging German suplex! 1… 2… Mero barely kicks out! ‘Droz’ has all the momentum, he lands more rights, before going for the Irish whip… Mero reverses again… this time Ivory grabs ‘Droz’ by the foot!

Drozdov puts on the breaks to yell at Ivory… but that lets Mero attack… dropkick sends ‘Droz’ over the top rope to the floor! In the ring, Mero starts jawing with the referee, while on the outside, Drozdov and Ivory start getting into it again… which means ‘Droz’ doesn’t see Los Boricuas race down the ramp! Miguel Perez Jr., Jesus Castillo Jr. and Jose Estrada Jr. sprint to the ringside area… and hammer ‘Droz’ from behind! ‘Droz’ beat Perez last week, and now the Puerto Rican trio have come for revenge as they smash ‘Droz’ with a flurry of boots, the referee seeing nothing until he conveniently turns as Los Boricuas disappear… and starts the count! The referee is counting… Drozdov is still down and out on the floor… he gets to 7… 8… 9… ‘Droz’ tries to get back up… 10! It’s too late! The referee calls for the bell!

Winner: Via Countout, ‘Marvellous’ Marc Mero @ 04:28

What a cheap way for Drozdov to be handed his first defeat in the WWF, all thanks to Los Boricuas. And of course, upon hearing the bell ring, Mero drops to his knees and thrusts his fists in the air in victory, celebrating like he just won a major championship or something. Mero is delighted, he jumps back up to share a hug with Ivory, while on the outside, ‘Droz’ is starting to pick himself back to his feet… and he is furious! He looks at Mero celebrating like a goof in the ring with a scowl on his face, then he turns and looks up the ramp… and starts to sprint backstage! Clearly Drozdov is going after Los Boricuas, he looks enraged and determined to get his hands on them, while in the ring, Mero continues to jump around and celebrate the win…


Jim Ross: Well that’s a damn shame right there. Drozdov was looking good right there until those damn Boricuas got involved!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well I guess that was a little payback for ‘Droz’ embarrassing Los Boricuas last week. He got what he deserved if ya’ ask me!

As ‘Droz’ disappears behind the curtain, we cut back to the ring, where Ivory has grabbed a microphone…

Ivory: Hey Sable! I know you’re back there you cheap skank! I just want you to know somethin’. Y’see, we’ve all seen your little videos of you workin’ out at the gym and in the ring. But let me tell you somethin’… none of that impresses me, you whore!

Whoa. That gets a gasp from the fans…

Ivory: You might think these little videos are there to show how much better you’ve gotten in the ring, but the reality is that you’re nothin’ but a pretty face on top of a fake body!

And the males in the audience don’t mind that one bit as they roar their approval…

Ivory: And while these perverts in the crowd might be into that kind of thing, it doesn’t impress me one bit! Just like what you and that moron Val had to say on Sunday Night Heat last night didn’t impress me either!

Mero has a little sneer and a chuckle at that dig at Val…

Ivory: You did get one thing right last night, I am a much bigger threat than Sunny was back at WrestleMania. But what you got wrong was thinking that you didn’t need to worry about me! You think you could pin Marc’s shoulders to the mat? Not a chance! You’re not gonna get anywhere near pinnin’ Marc’s shoulders to the mat once I get my hands on you!

And again Mero likes what he’s hearing, doing a little shadow boxing over Ivory’s shoulder…

Ivory: And I’m gonna prove once and for all that all you are is stupid, blonde bimbo who doesn’t belong anywhere near a wrestling ring!

But then…

*WILDCAT*

It seems like Sable had heard enough as she steps out onto the stage with Val Venis! With a mic in her hand and a furious scowl on her face, Sable looks ready to tear Ivory apart, but Val places an arm across her, keeping her in check and reminding her to play it cool as she speaks…


Sable: Listen Ivory, I don’t know what you think this match at SummerSlam is gonna be like, but let me promise you one thing. If you think I’m just a pretty face as you put it… then you’re wrong. Damn wrong!

The crowd cheer for Sable’s intensity, but Mero and Ivory both smirk and laught it off…

Sable: I can get down and dirty with the best of ‘em! I’m not afraid if things break down into a fight! And if I need to go through you to get to Marc… then so be it. I’ve beat you before at Fully Loaded and I’ll gladly do it again at SummerSlam!

That comment about Fully Loaded really strikes a chord with Ivory as she snarls and fires back…

Ivory: Listen you tramp! You didn’t beat me back at Fully Loaded! I got distracted by Val and his… y’know… he distracted me and lured me into the showers! I wasn’t one hundred percent focused that night! But at SummerSlam, there’s no distractions, no takin’ my eye off the ball. You’re gonna get what’s comin’ to you and I’m gonna enjoy every second of it!

Sable turns and gives a knowing look at Val, who smirks and gives his thumb a little lick…

Ivory: Infact… once I get my hands you at SummerSlam, all these perverts in the crowd aren’t gonna wanna cheer you once I’m finished with that face of yours!

But the jeers from the fans suggest that isn’t true…

Sable: Y’know Ivory, if I didn’t know any better… I’d say you were startin’ to sound a little jealous at all the attention I get from the fans.

Again the crowd cheer, with Ivory and Mero yelling at them to shut up…

Sable: Y’see I’m not just all about image and appearance. I can fight just as good as any other women here in the WWF. And y’know what? I’m more than happy to prove it to ya’ tonight!

Now we’re getting into things, and the volume from the crowd intensifies in anticipation…

Ivory: Are you crazy? You want a match with me tonight!?

Sable: Oh I don’t just want a match with you Ivory… I want a fight!

A big roar for that, but Ivory looks concerned at where Sable is going with this…

Sable: Let’s see who can really get down and dirty when it counts. How ‘bout you and me tonight… in a Bra and Panties Match!?

What a pop! The Des Moines faithful, especially the males in the crowd, absolutely love the sound of that, although Mero immediately starts waving his hands no…

Sable: You wanna tear my face part at SummerSlam? That’s fine with me. But tonight? I’m gonna tear every inch of clothes off your body!

And another roar, with Mero continuing to motion for a negative response. Ivory though is thinking it over, telling Mero to relax…

Ivory: Oh yeah, sure. All you creeps out there, you’d just love to see Sable strip me down to my bra and panties wouldn’t you!?

”I think they’d rather see you strip Sable down, Ivory!” quips Lawler…

Ivory: You want a Bra and Panties Match Sable? You got it, you’re on!

And the crowd rejoices! And Lawler lets out a yelp of delight, while Mero can’t help but hide his annoyance at Ivory agreeing to this…

Ivory: But not only am I gonna tear the clothes off your back… I’m gonna tear that pretty face of yours apart too!

A little smirk from Sable, before she looks to wrap things up…

Sable: I bet you’d like that Ivory. And I bet all these people would love to see me in my bra and panties too!

Again, yes. The crowd is very much on board with this…

Sable: But let’s get one thing clear. Tonight, I’m gonna strip you off your clothes. But at SummerSlam… I’m gonna strip you of your dignity! And that goes to you Ivory… and to you too, Marc!

*WILDCAT*

So there you have it, Sable and Ivory are set to meet in a Bra and Panties Match later tonight, and the crowd can’t hide their excitement at the thought of it! In the ring, Ivory makes a few threatening gestures in Sable’s direction, despite Mero’s pleas for her not to go through with the match. On the stage, Sable and Val share a smirk, before they turn and start to head backstage…


Jim Ross: Are you kiddin’ me!? A Bra and Panties Match here tonight? I don’t think I’ve ever heard of a match like that!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: ‘JR’, I… I can’t…

Jim Ross: Are ya’ alright, ‘King’?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I can’t believe it! Bra and panties! Sable in her bra and panties! Oh my God! D’ya think they need a referee for that match!? I mean c’mon, I did all those interviews with Tajiri for weeks, somebody backstage owes me one!

We take a final look at the ring, where Mero continues to protest to Ivory over the prospect of the match, before we cut backstage.

To see Kevin Kelly standing outside a dressing room door… that reads ‘OWEN HART’ across it!


Jim Ross: Well later on t’night, we’re gonna see somebody stripped down to their bra an’ panties! But after the commercial, Kevin Kelly is gonna speak wit’ Owen Hart! Don’t go anywhere, folks!

*Commercial*

And we return to see that Owen Hart is now standing outside the dressing room with Kelly, ready to answer some questions…


Kevin Kelly: Owen Hart, last night on Sunday Night Heat you were in the ring for an interview with Jim Ross when you asked ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin to join you in the ring to discuss what happened last week on Raw during our main event. Now on his way to the ring, ‘Stone Cold’ was attacked by Southern Justice, and almost immediately suspicions started to be raised as to who was behind the assault.

Owen drops his usual smile and raises an eyebrow, wondering where Kelly is going with this line of questioning...

Kevin Kelly: Now Owen, one of the first names as mentioned by Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler on commentary last night was… your name, Owen. And it was also noticed that when Austin was being assaulted by Canterbury and Knight… you hesitated before you finally intervened.

A wry smile and a shake of the head from Owen…

Kevin Kelly: So Owen, is there anything you’d like to say in response to the finger of suspicion being pointed at you? Were you involved in the assault of ‘Stone Cold’ by Southern Justice last night?

Owen paused, choosing his response carefully, before he has another shake of the head…

Owen Hart: Well Kevin, and it’s great to see you by the way, I can honestly say, with a hand on my heart, that I had absolutely nothing to do with Southern Justice attacking ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin on Sunday Night Heat last night. I don’t know why ‘Stone Cold’ was assaulted like that, I don’t know who was behind it, but it certainly had nothing to do with me.

Kelly nods along with Hart, he seems convinced by the sincerity in which Owen speaks…

Owen Hart: Now as for Jerry Lawler laying the blame for it at my door, I’d like to clear up a few things from last night. I wasn’t calling Austin out for an argument or a fight. I just wanted to talk to him to clear the air after what happened in our tag match last week. I can guarantee that I didn’t call ‘Stone Cold’ out so that Southern Justice could jump him from behind, or whatever else Lawler was tryin’ to insinuate.

Hart was starting to get a little heated as he said that, but he pauses and quickly recomposes himself…

Owen Hart: As for why I hesitated when Austin was attacked? Well the truth is Kevin… I was shocked. I was caught off-guard. I had no idea what was goin’ on, I didn’t know why Southern Justice were out there… and I froze for a second or two. But as soon as I snapped out of it, I ran up the ramp to help ‘Stone Cold’ and chased Southern Justice away.

A little shrug of the shoulders from Owen, perhaps a tinge of regret that he didn’t get involved sooner…

Owen Hart: I don’t really know what else to tell ya’, Kevin. I got a lot of respect for ‘Stone Cold’, he’s been a great WWF Champion, I’m really lookin’ forward to our match at SummerSlam. But as for last night? I don’t have any idea who paid off Southern Justice, but I sure hope Austin finds out who was soon, because-

But just like that, Owen stops dead in his tracks… and slowly entering from off-camera… is ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin! A big pop from inside the arena as the WWF Champion enters the shot, stepping right into Austin’s face. With that tire iron from earlier still in his hand, Austin cuts a menacing figure infront of Hart, with Owen offering Austin a handshake to try and diffuse things… but ‘Stone Cold’ just stares at Owen’s hand for a few seconds, before looking him dead in the eye…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: You’re tellin’ me you didn’t have nothin’ ta’ do wit’ that last night? You ain’t got no idea who paid off Southern Justice?

Hart retracts his handshake offer and slowly shakes his head…

Owen Hart: I’m sorry, Steve. I really don’t.

As we know, Austin has a hard time trusting anybody, and the look he’s giving Owen just now suggests he doesn’t trust him either…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Well I guess I’m just gonna have ta’ go wait in tha’ parkin’ lot wit’ this damn tire iron here and beat it outta Southern Justice when they get here, ain’t I?

Another pop from inside the arena as Austin holds the tire iron up in threatening fashion…

Owen Hart: Well… listen Steve, I really hope you find out who’s behind all this. But uh… just don’t do anythin’ you’re gonna regret. Alright?

There’s a smirk on Austin’s face upon hearing that from Hart…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Well hell Owen, I ain’t gonna regret a damn thing. But y’er damn sure that when I’m through wit’ ‘em, Southern Justice are gonna regret takin’ that job last night.

Austin decides to bring this interview to a close as he walks away, with a very concerned look on Owen’s face as he watches ‘The Rattlesnake’ leave. Hart lets out a sigh and shakes his head, the camera lingering on him for a few seconds longer before we cut away.

Back into the arena for…

*HO TRAIN*

Time for more in-ring action as Supply ‘n’ Demand head into the arena. The Godfather leads the way with Mark Henry bringing up the rear, but that initial pop quickly turns to boos as we play the familiar game… with Godfather waving to the back… here comes The Hos! And that of course has Godfather and Henry back in the good books of the Des Moines faithful…


Jim Ross: We’ve got tag team action comin’ up, but what d’ya make of what Owen Hart had ta’ say there, ‘King’? Owen’s sayin’ he had nothin’ ta’ do wit’ it.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Oh, yeah right! I’m not buyin’ it! It was all too convenient if ya’ ask me last night when Owen called Austin out and he got jumped from behind. Somethin’ ain’t right in all this, I just know it!

Jim Ross: Well it seems like ‘Tha’ Rattlesnake’ is gonna head ta’ tha’ parkin’ lot ta’ wait it out for Southern Justice ta’ arrive here in Des Moines. But right now, we’ve got Tha’ Godfather an’ Mark Henry set ta’ take on Kaientai, and it looks like Godfather has somethin’ ta’ say…

Sure enough, in the ring Godfather has grabbed a microphone…

The Godfather: It’s time, once again, for ev’rybody ta’ come aboard the…

”HOOOOO TRAIN!”

The Godfather: You damn right! Now, seein’ as we in Des Moines, Iowa tonight, I know I ain’t the only one. Is there any PIMPS – UP – IN – THIS – HOUSE!?

Apparently there’s plenty of them!

The Godfather: An’ I want y’all ta’ know that The Godfather be pimpin’ hos…

”NATIONWIDE!”

The Godfather: So I want y’all ta’ roll a fatty for this pimp daddy, light that blunt up an’ say…

”PIMPIN’ AIN’T EASY!”

*DOJO*

Their opponents tonight are Kaientai, with Mr. Yamaguchi leading the way, proudly waving their flag as he goes. Dick Togo, Sho Funaki and Men’s Teioh are all there, as is of course the latest recruit, Taka Michinoku, the four dressed in that grunge rock style that the group has become known for…


Jim Ross: Big test here for Kaientai, who ya’ gotta say are stronger than ever now they’ve got Taka Michinoku in their ranks. An’ you an’ ol’ Yamaguchi there were sure havin’ a great time last week until Shane McMahon announced that he’d rehired Tajiri an’ he was on ‘is way back ta’ tha’ WWF.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and what kinda decision was that anyway? Shane said the paperwork Tajiri signed got lost in the human resources department? Gimme a break!

Jim Ross: Well ‘King’, it seems like y’er lil’ buddy Yamaguchi is comin’ over here…

Indeed, as Taka Funaki slide into the ring for the match, Yamaguchi heads to the announce desk and takes an empty seat next to Lawler…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Mr. Yamaguchi, always a pleasure!

Mr. Yamaguchi: Mr. Jerry King! Good seeing you!

Jim Ross: So tell us Yamaguchi, how are ya’ feelin’ now that ya’ know Tajiri is on ‘is way back ta’ tha’ WWF? I heard he might even be back as soon as next week!

Mr. Yamaguchi: Shut up, fat man! Haha!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Haha! He shut your cakehole there didn’t he ‘JR’!?

Jim Ross: Yeah we’ll see who’s laughin’ next week when Tajiri shows up…

Match Two: Tag Team Match
Kaientai
w/ Dick Togo, Men’s Teioh and Mr. Yamaguchi vs. Supply ‘n’ Demand w/ The Hos

Taka and Godfather get us going, Godfather hurling Taka around the ring before he shoots Taka off the ropes… into a stiff shoulderblock. Godfather lays in with forearms to the back of the head, before he wrings on Taka’s arm… and then smacks a hook kick to the jaw! Henry gets the tag, he sends Taka off the ropes into a bodyblock, before he drags Taka up… and presses him into the air… for an impressive gorilla slam! Taka is in trouble, Henry shoots him to the corner and charges in… but Togo reaches up, drags Taka from the corner… and Henry crashes into the turnbuckle! Funaki tags in, he lands some right hands, before he comically tries for a scoop slam… but he gets nowhere near lifting Henry… so Henry clubs Funaki down to the canvas! Henry’s turn to drop forearms to the back of the head, but when he sends Funaki off the ropes, Funaki avoids a clothesline… then drops Henry with a dropkick to the knee! A chance for Kaientai to mount offence, Funaki and Taka make quick tags to aim stomps and elbows to the knee, before Taka slingshots from the apron… splash across the leg! Taka then picks a fight with Godfather, distracting the referee, which allows Togo and Teioh to reach in, Togo applying a choke while Teioh aims shots to the injured leg.

Henry is struggling, Kaientai work hard to keep him down by continuing to target that left knee, with Taka hitting a chop block before Funaki connects with an enzuigiri for a two count. Taka tags back in, he climbs to the second rope and waits for Henry to rise… but when Taka leaps for a tornado DDT, Henry blocks it… and launches Taka across the ring! Henry stumbles to the mat, but he soon picks himself up… and tags Godfather! Godfather bursts into the ring, he runs through Taka and Funaki with clotheslines, before he shoots Taka off the ropes… big boot! Godfather is rolling, he comes off the ropes… jumping elbow drop! Godfather goes for the cover… but Funaki makes the save at two! Funaki tries to keep Godfather down, but Godfather starts landing right hands and shoots Funaki to the corner… and follows in… HO TRAIN! That takes Funaki out of things, but Taka is back up… springboard dropkick! Taka goes for the cover… 1… 2… Godfather gets a shoulder up! Taka can’t believe it, but now he looks to put Godfather away… he tries for a MICHINOKU DRIVER… NO! Godfather had it scouted, he twists free… scoops Taka up… shoulderbreaker! But Godfather is dazed, he tags in Henry, who starts to club Taka… only for Togo and Teioh to reach in… and drag Godfather from the ring! Funaki has the ref distracted, allowing his colleagues to hammer Godfather on the floor… and it draws the eye of Henry! He heads to the ropes… only for Taka to hit another chop block! That takes Henry down, Taka goes for the cover… 1… Taka gets his feet on the ropes… 2… Henry tries to kick out… 3!

Winners: Kaientai @ 03:39

The interference from the other Kaientai members plays it’s part as Taka gets the win before he quickly scurries from the ring to avoid the onrushing Godfather. Taka quickly joins up with his Kaientai colleagues, the four of them celebrating at the base of the ramp while the camera cuts back to the announce desk to see Yamaguchi has risen from his chair…


Mr. Yamaguchi: Haha! Jerry King! What you think!?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What a great victory! Congratulations Mr. Yamaguchi! I always knew Kaientai were gonna do it!

Mr. Yamaguchi: And we gonna see what happen to Tajiri next week!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I can’t wait for that!

Yamaguchi slams down his headset and grabs his flag, racing around the ring to join the other four Kaientai members. Yamaguchi joins in the celebrations, while in the ring, Godfather tries to help Henry back to his feet…

Jim Ross: Well I thought Mark Henry had that match well in hand, but Togo and Teioh had other ideas. They just robbed Supply ‘n’ Demand here t’night!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: They didn’t rob anybody here. What they did was send that little runt Tajiri a message! If he dares to get on that plane and come back to the WWF next week, he’s gonna get squashed like a bug when he does!

We get a final look at Kaientai, the five of them taunting the crowd from the stage, before we see The Hos consoling Godfather and Henry in the ring then cut away.

Backstage to a dark, eerie setting, where some pretty gothic candelabras stand. From the light of the candles we see that Gangrel is standing there, Luna Vachon by his side, holding the goblet in his hands. Gangrel takes a sip and lets some blood drip down his chin, flashing his fangs as he and Luna share an evil smile together...


Jim Ross: Well comin’ up next, we’ve got tha’ debut match for that man, Gangrel! An’ believe me, ya’ don’t wanna miss this one!

*Commercial*

But before that match, we make a stop to the office of Shane McMahon, joining him mid-conversation with Jim Cornette. Shane clearly has little interest in what Cornette has to say as he rubs a hand across his forehead in exasperation…


Jim Cornette: …just couldn’t believe what I was hearin’ last week! The Heritage, Lance Storm, John Bradshaw, the new World Tag Team Champions… and y’er makin’ us defend the titles against Mankind and Al Snow at SummerSlam! Have ya’ lost your damn mind, Shane!?

Shane raises his eyebrows at how direct Cornette is being here…

Jim Cornette: We can’t go up against those two lunatics, it’s crazy! Mankind, Al Snow, all that hardcore stuff they’ve been doin’ as of late, that’s what’s wrong with the sport of professional wrestlin’ today! My boys Storm and Bradshaw, they’re on a mission to put some pride an’ dignity back into this industry, one tag team match at a time! But we ain’t gonna get in the ring wit’ those two maniacs at SummerSlam, not a chance!

Again, Shane raises his eyebrows in surprise…

Shane McMahon: Really? Not a chance?

Jim Cornette: No way, not gonna happen. And uh… I don’t wanna throw out threats or anythin’ like that, we’re both adults here. But like I said last week, if this match goes ahead… I think I might need to speak to ma’ lawyer. I might… an’ I stress might… need to think about suin’ to get outta this match.

Cornette very smugly twirls his tennis racquet as he says that…

Jim Cornette: But uh… I assume we can come to some kinda understandin’ before that has ta’ happen. Y’know what I mean, Shane?

A wry smirk crosses Shane’s face before he lets out a sigh…

Shane McMahon: Oh yeah. No, yeah, absolutely. Nobody wants it to get that far outta hand, Jimmy.

Jim Cornette: Y’see, I knew it! I knew it, a great mind for business, just like your Dad! I’m glad we could get this whole mess straightened out! What a relief!

Delighted, Cornette gives Shane a hearty slap on the shoulder, although Shane starts to shake his head…

Shane McMahon: No, no. You’re not understandin’ me here, Jimbo. Nobody wants to see it get that far outta hand… because before you go anywhere near a lawyer… I’ll just strip The Heritage of the World Tag Team Championships!

And the colour drains from Cornette’s face…

Jim Cornette: What!? You can’t do that!

Shane McMahon: Well, y’know, I kinda can. Y’see there’s somethin’ else I have in common with my Dad. Neither of us take all that kindly to legal threats. It’s a McMahon thing, really. So y’know, when you barge into my office tellin’ me to change the match at SummerSlam or else you’re gonna sue me and my Dad’s company, well…

Getting serious, Shane steps forward and looks Cornette in the eye…

Shane McMahon: The easiest way to change that match is to take those titles away from Storm and Bradshaw and find somebody else to take on Mankind and Al Snow. But I mean… we don’t want this whole thing to get that far, do we Jim?

Cornette fumes, hesitating to speak a couple of times before he solemnly shakes his head…

Shane McMahon: That’s what I thought. But hey, Jimbo… I got somethin’ for ya’ that might put your mind at ease a little bit. How ‘bout later tonight, we put Lance Storm in the ring… with Mankind?

Jim Cornette: What!?

Shane McMahon: Or y’know, Mick Foley, Dude Love, Cactus Jack, whoever that whackjob decides to show up as tonight. How’s that sound?

After the initial shock, a furious Cornette starts to point his tennis racquet in a threatening manner…

Jim Cornette: You’re not gonna get away with this, Shane! And y’know, I never thought I’d say this but… I wish your old man was still here runnin’ things!

A rather stiff line to finish things on, but that’s how Cornette leaves the room, turning and storming off in a huff. Shane watches him go, a little flare of the nostrils and another slow shake of the head, before he picks up some papers and start flicking through them.

Back into the arena to hear…

*BLOOD*

Through the darkness we see a circle of flames engulf a segment of the stage, and rising up through the fire comes Gangrel and Luna Vachon. The pair snarl and smirk at the fans as they step through the flames and then head down the ramp, before they reach the ringsteps. Gangrel steps onto the top step and holds up the goblet we saw before the break, while Luna stands a step below him… then Gangrel takes a sip from the goblet… and spits blood into the air! Well, it’s a red liquid of some kind that Gangrel spits into the air, the remnants dribbling down his chin as the pair head into the ring. And once the lights come back on, we see that Savio Vega is already in the ring, looking pretty creeped out by the scene infront of him…


Jim Ross: So later t’night, we’ll have Lance Storm takin’ on Mankind I presume. But right now, tha’ debut of Gangrel, takin’ on Savio Vega.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What is that stuff he’s drinkin’ outta that goblet there? I mean, I get that he likes the vampire lifestyle, but… he doesn’t take it all the way does he?

Jim Ross: I have no idea, ‘King’. I’m more interested in how he’s gonna do in tha’ ring against a great competitor in Savio than what he may or may not be doin’ his private life…

Match Three:
Gangrel
w/ Luna Vachon vs. Savio Vega

As the bell rings, Gangrel flashes his fangs, and with the blood still trickling down his chin, the veteran Vega is understandably a bit wary of the whole situation. Savio moves in for a collar-and-elbow tie up, only for Gangrel to drill him with a boot to the gut at the last second, following with forearms to the back of the head to gain the early control. Irish whip shoots Savio off the ropes… stiff clothesline puts Vega down. A string of elbowdrops find the mark, then stomps, before Gangrel drags Vega up and shoots him off the ropes… into a back body drop! The newcomer is showing real intensity so far, hard right hands land in the corner, then elbows to the side of the head, before he goes for the Irish whip across and follows in… into a boot to the face! Savio looks to battle from the corner, he lands a trio of right hands before going for a standing roundhouse kick… but Gangrel ducks, hooks Vega up… side belly-to-belly suplex! And here we cut backstage to see Dustin Runnels and Terri Runnels are watching this on a monitor, and stern look on Dustin’s face while Terri bites a nail.

Back to the action, Gangrel continues to pummel Savio, more forearms to the head, then knees to the body, before he looks for an Irish whip… Savio reverses… but lowers his head… and Gangrel counters with a swinging neckbreaker! More stomps land, before Gangrel shoves Vega to the corner, choking him against the middle rope. The referee admonishes Gangrel, causing him to back away, which allows Vega to attack, throwing right hands to back Gangrel to the ropes, then he shoots him across… jumping leg lariat! Vega finally takes Gangrel down, he looks to attack with right hands, then kicks to the body, before Savio looks for a suplex… but Gangrel lands behind… and drops Savio with an inverted DDT! A painful landing for Vega, that might have done it there and then, but it looks like Gangrel is ready to finish things off as he drags Vega up… hooks him in… and nails a LIFTING DDT! “He told me earlier he calls that the Impaler DDT!” yells Lawler, before Gangrel doesn’t bother hooking a leg to get the 1… 2… 3.

Winner: Gangrel @ 02:58

So a debut victory for Gangrel, a pretty strong message sent to the watching Dustin Runnels in the process. Luna is quickly in the ring to celebrate with her man, the pair sharing a rather disgusting kiss between each other, much to the disgust of the commentary team…


Jim Ross: Well a win for Gangrel in his WWF debut, but I don’t think we really need ta’ see that right there. Might make my lunch come back on me.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: It ain’t a pretty sight, but I hope you’re ready Dustin Runnels, you’ve got this man Gangrel in your future at SummerSlam. And I don’t know if I like your chances all that much.

From that remark we cut to another shot of Dustin and Terri, and while Dustin looks focused and determined, Terri looks worried at what she’s seen tonight, but Dustin places a reassuring hand on her shoulder before we cut away.

To the parking lot, where a long, black limousine is pulling up…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Hey, wait a second. Who d’ya think this is, ‘JR’!?

Jim Ross: I don’t know, but I don’t see ‘Stone Cold’ anywhere back there…

The limo comes to a stop and the driver exits the driver’s door, then heads to the passenger door to open it up… and out steps Tennessee Lee! It’s Southern Justice! Sure enough, Mark Canterbury and Dennis Knight follow Lee out of the limo, all three men full of laughs and smiles, with Lee smoking a cigar as they head for the arena…

Tennessee Lee: Well boys, it’s always nice ta’ travel in style! A nice touch from our generous benefactor last night!

Canterbury and Knight smile and nod along, the three looking pretty carefree just now… but there’s suddenly a pop from inside the arena… as sneaking out from behind a parked car… it’s ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin! Austin was lying in wait, Southern Justice have no idea he’s there… and AUSTIN CRACKS CANTERBURY FROM BEHIND WITH THE TIRE IRON! Upon hearing Canterbury yelp, Knight turns… HE GETS SMACKS IN THE MIDSECTION WITH THE TIRE IRON… THEN ACROSS THE SPINE!! Canterbury stumbles towards Austin… TIRE IRON SHOT TO THE HEAD!!

Austin takes out both Southern Justice members, and now he has his sights set on Lee who tries to scramble away… AUSTIN DRILLS LEE ACROSS THE LEG WITH THE TIRE IRON!! That causes Lee to crumble to the floor, before Austin turns back to Canterbury, grabbing him by the hair… walking him back towards the limo… Austin opens the door… and LAUNCHES CANTERBURY INTO THE BACK SEAT OF THE LIMO! Knight now charges, but Austin sees him coming… Austin lands a boot to the midsection… then TOSSES KNIGHT IN BESIDE CANTERBURY!

Amongst all this chaos, the poor limo driver has been frozen to the spot, cowering against the driver’s door, and now Austin reaches down and grabs his tire iron, pointing it at the driver…


’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Take these two pieces of trash an’ get tha’ hell outta here! You understand me!?

The spooked driver meekly nods his head and scrambles to get back into the driver’s seat, but as he closes the door, Austin decides to send a final message… HE SWINGS THE TIRE IRON AND SMASHES ONE OF THE LIMO WINDOWS!!

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Get y’er ass outta here!

And you don’t need to tell this driver a third time, as with a burst of wheel spin, the limo speeds off, racing through the parking lot and back out of the arena! As we get a moment of quiet, we hear the groans and grimaces of Lee, a sick smile crossing Austin’s face as he steps towards the fallen manager…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Alright ya’ stupid bastard. I wanna know who it was that paid ya’ tha’ money last night!

Austin reaches down and grabs Lee by the collar of his suit jacket, yanking him to his feet and driving him against the concrete wall of the parking lot, Lee whimpering and moaning in agony…

Tennessee Lee: I can’t tell ya’!

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Why tha’ hell not!?

Tennessee Lee: It’s bad for business!

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Bad for business!?

Austin looks incredulous at that remark, jamming his tire iron against Lee’s throat…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Well if ya’ ain’t gonna give it up, then I’m gettin’ it outta ya’ one way or another! I’ll give ya’ somethin’ real bad for business ya’ stupid sunnova bitch! C’mon!

And now Austin starts to drag Lee inside the arena, using Lee to barge through the door from the parking lot to the inside of the arena. The door swings shut behind the two of them, the camera staying focused on the door for a second or two before we fade into a commercial.

*Commercial*

And when we return, Michael Cole is at the interview set with Al Snow… and Mankind! A great pop from inside the arena for the sight of the pair, but while Mankind has that pained look on his face through his mask, Al is a little busy just now having an inaudible conversation with Head just now…


Michael Cole: Al Snow, Mankind, last week we found out that Shane McMahon has granted the two of you a shot at the World Tag Team Championships against The Heritage at SummerSlam. Now Mankind, it seemed pretty obvious that Shane was giving you that opportunity as a way of making peace with you after that way Vince McMahon treated you the last few months. But regardless of how the chance came about, how are you two feeling ahead of your chance to become champions?

With Snow still conversing with Head, Cole points the mic at Mankind…

Mankind: Well Michael, I’ve never really been one to complain about things. But I’d say a shot at The Heritage and the World Tag Team Championships is the least we deserve, especially after the way Vince McMahon has treated Mick Foley recently. I’ve had a few knocks to the head recently, I’ve broken bones and I’ve spilt a lotta blood, but I’m a big boy and I can take the punishment. But Mick? He doesn’t deserve to be treated like that. And I-

Al Snow: I know! … I don’t really get it either! … No, I’m not gonna ask him! … If it’s that important to ya’, you ask him! … Alright, alright! I’ll ask him!

It seems like Head has managed to talk Al into something…

Al Snow: Alright, Micker. Now, it doesn’t really matter to me, but… the ol’ brains of the outfit over here wants to know… what’s goin’ on?

Confused, Mankind turns to Cole for answers, who has no idea what’s going on right now…

Mankind: What do you mean?

Al Snow: I think she means… what’s the deal with the whole Mankind and Mick Foley thing? Like… you’re Mankind.

Mankind: That’s right.

Al Snow: Yeah but, y’know… you’re Mick Foley! Like, y’know… you’re not two different people!

Again, Mankind turns to Cole, who simply shrugs his shoulders…

Al Snow: I mean, the way you’re talkin’ right now… it sounds like Mankind and Mick Foley oughta be the tag team to face The Heritage at SummerSlam! You get what I’m sayin’?

It looks like the proverbial lightbulb has just gone off in Mankind’s head…

Mankind: Well y’know Al, I like to think you and me have became friends these last few months-

Al Snow: We’ve been friends for years!

Mankind: But Mankind and Mick Foley in a tag team? That’s actually not a bad idea!

Panic crosses Al’s face as instead of pointing out the absurdaity of what Mankind is saying, it seems like he’s but a crazy, if not impossible, idea in his head…

Al Snow: What!? No, Mick! That’s not what-

Mankind: Yeah. Yeah… Mankind and Mick Foley! That might actually work! I can’t wait to ask Mick about it when he gets here later! I hope he’s not busy on SummerSlam night! Thanks Al!

From behind the mask, Mankind gives Snow a smile and gives Head a quick rub before he yells…

Mankind: Have a nice day!

That’s Mankind’s que to leave, causing Al to shake his head and groan in annoyance, before he lifts Head up and starts to speak to her…

Al Snow: Well… I hope you’re happy now! … Of course it’s your fault! … You wanted me to ask him! … Just shut up! Alright!?

And now Snow and Head depart the set, leaving the confused Cole to screw up his face as if he’s wondering what in the hell that was all about, before we cut away.

Back into the arena to hear…

*DESERT THREAT*

Tiger Ali Singh steps through the curtain, proudly waving the flag of India, which of course garners some boos from the crowd. The European Champion saunters down the ramp and then enters the ring, laughing and smirking at the fans to rile them up…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What is goin’ on back there? The only thing I agreed with in that whole interview was when Al Snow said that Head was the brains of that whole outfit!

Jim Ross: Certainly a pretty confusin’ situation all round with Mankind right now, but tha’ European Champion Tiger Ali Singh is headin’ for the ring, less than two weeks away from defendin’ that European Title against X-Pac. And it was durin’ the chaos of tha’ match between Chyna an’ Boss Man last week when Singh took tha’ chance ta’ smack X-Pac from behind with tha’ title belt!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Just a little taste of what X-Punk has instore come SummerSlam. Another ridiculous decision from Shane McMahon by the way, there’s not a chance that little peon deserves a shot at the European Title!

Having grabbed a microphone, Tiger is ready to let us hear what’s on his mind…

Tiger Ali Singh: Another week, another rundown town full of pathetic Americans!

Heat of the cheapest variety…

Tiger Ali Singh: Y’know, I really don’t get it. I don’t why the World Wrestling Federation, a billion dollar company, continues to return to these redneck hellholes like Des Moines, Iowa! There is nothing that makes me want to spend a second longer in this dump than I have to! It’s humiliating for a man as distinguished as myself, the European Champion no less, has to come to a town like this and be disrespected like I am!

Basic stuff from Tiger, but it draws more heat…

Tiger Ali Singh: However… while it’s humiliating to be in a town like Des Moines tonight… it’s not as humiliating as how badly I’m gonna humiliate X-Pac at SummerSlam! Infact, at SummerSlam, I’m not just gonna humiliate X-Pac, I’m gonna humiliate D-Generation X, just like I humiliated them the night I beat Triple H for my European Championship!

”Ya’ forgot about tha’ huge assist ya’ got from Ken Shamrock that night there, Tiger!” quips ‘JR’ about that night from the start of June…

Tiger Ali Singh: But y’know, I don’t think I want to wait for SummerSlam to humiliate D-X again. I feel like I want to humiliate them… tonight!

Another round of jeers from the fans…

Tiger Ali Singh: So D-Generation X, I am issuing an open challenge to you bunch of degenerates! I want a match with any of you clowns… as long as it’s not X-Pac. And of course, it won’t be for my prestigious European Championship! But whatever one of you losers has the guts to take me up on it, then c’mon out here!

Tiger pauses for a bit, big smirk on his face, waiting for an answer…

Tiger Ali Singh: C’mon, I’ll take on anybody! Hell, even Chyna can try it if she’s got the balls!

Singh thinks he’s hilarious, but once he hears…

”ARE YOU READY!?”

*BREAK IT DOWN*

And then Singh sees that the man heading down the aisle is none other than… Shawn Michaels! The leader of D-X is answering Singh’s challenge here, and Tiger can’t believe it, clearly that’s not what he had in mind when he issued this challenge…


Jim Ross: It’s Shawn Michaels! Shawn Michaels is gonna be tha’ one ta’ answer tha’ challenge for D-X! I don’t think this is what Singh had in mind when he threw that challenge out there!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: And wait a minute, what’s the rest of D-X doin’ out here? Tiger wanted this to be one-on-one, this ain’t a Handicap Match!

Indeed, the rest of D-Generation X have followed Michaels out onto the stage, with Triple H, Road Dogg, Billy Gunn, X-Pac and Chyna heading down the ramp. In the ring, the flustered Singh rips off his sunglasses and starts to protest to a referee, before he goes back to the mic…

Tiger Ali Singh: Hey! Hey, wait a minute! I don’t know what you think you’re tryin’ to pull here, but I made a challenge one-on-one! If you’re out here to answer the challenge Michaels, then how ‘bout you tell the rest of those degenerates there to stay backstage!?

D-X start to discuss this proposal from Tiger, with Michaels seeming up for it, even if the rest of D-X are wary…

Tiger Ali Singh: C’mon Michaels, send the rest of the crew outta here and fight me like a man!

Oh, that seems to have struck a nerve as Michaels turns to his D-X colleagues, they all nod heads and agree to give Singh what he wants, with Michaels sharing a few high fives before the rest of D-X start to depart the scene. But of course, Chyna decides to stick around with her being the only actual manager of the group…

Jim Ross: I don’t know about this if I’m Shawn Michaels. We know how Ken Shamrock likes ta’ come through tha’ crowd an’ strike, we’ve seen ‘im do it ta’ Michaels before. I’d maybe want ma’ D-X buddies out here ta’ have ma’ back if I was ‘HBK’.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: He just wanted them out here cos he knows he can’t beat Tiger without havin’ to cheat!

Now in the ring, Michaels is ready to go, but it seems like Singh still wants to run his mouth a little more…

Tiger Ali Singh: Y’know, this is very fitting. At SummerSlam, I’m gonna embarrass that nobody X-Pac. And what better way to prove it to the world right now, than by beating the D-X leader, ‘The Showstopper’, ‘The Icon’, ‘The Main Event’, Shawn Michaels right here in-

RIGHT HAND FROM MICHAELS!

‘HBK’ has heard enough, he smacks Tiger with a stiff right hand, and this match is underway in a hurry!

Match Four: Non-Title Match
European Champion Tiger Ali Singh vs. Shawn Michaels w/ Chyna

And Michaels starts drilling Singh with right hands, backing him to the ropes before going for an Irish whip… Singh reverses… but Michaels ducks a clothesline and keeps on running… flying forearm! Singh stumbles back to his feet… and Michaels sends him over the top rope with a clothesline! The European Champion is reeling, but there’s no let up from ‘HBK’… as he flies with a plancha! Michaels stays on top, dropping more rights, before he slides back into the ring. Tiger is all over the place as he makes it back to his feet, but as he tries to get back into the ring, Michaels attacks with a baseball slide… but Tiger sidesteps, Michaels lands on the floor… and Singh smashes him with a clothesline! ‘HBK’ hits the floor hard, allowing Tiger a chance to recover before he scoops Shawn up… drops him across the barricade! Tiger then lays in with some stomps to the body, before he rolls ‘HBK’ back into the ring. Singh looks to work Michaels’ back, aiming forearms to the spine before he sends Michaels hard to the corner and follows in… into a boot to the face! Tiger staggers back, allowing Michaels to tag him with rights, but Tiger swings a right… misses… inverted atomic drop! Michaels comes off the ropes… flying crossbody! That gets the first near fall of the match, but we suddenly cut backstage… to see a BRAWL HAS BROKEN OUT! Triple H, X-Pac, Billy Gunn and Road Dogg are fighting in the backstage area with Ken Shamrock, The Big Boss Man, Steve Blackman and Bart Gunn!

And as that brawl rages on, we cut back to the match, Michaels plants Tiger with a scoop slam before he climbs to the top rope… flying elbow! ‘HBK’ got all of it, and he springs back to his feet… and starts tuning up the band… SWEET CHIN MUSIC… NO! Singh ducks underneath and catches Michaels from behind… side suplex! A chance now for Tiger to take charge of the match, he lays in with stomps and drops a trio of elbows, before he climbs to the second rope… and nails a diving fist drop for a two count. But we then cut back to the brawl backstage, D-X and McMahon’s associates still going at it despite the presence of referees and agents trying to separate them, the melee continues across the backstage area. Back in the arena, Tiger is still in control, he drops Michaels with a backbreaker then a vertical suplex to do further damage to the spine, before he goes for a grounded chinlock, applying pressure to the back with his knee. As we go through this lull in the action, we cut backstage again, where the mayhem continues, with Shamrock grabbing a TRASH CAN… AND SMASHING IT ACROSS BILLY’S HEAD! But not to be outdone, Triple H finds the lid from a water cooler… CRACKS IT OFF BLACKMAN’S SKULL!

Back in the ring, the crowd rallies behind Michaels, he makes it back to his feet, drilling elbows to the midsection to break free, then right hands to the face, before he goes for the Irish whip to the corner… Singh reverses and follows in… Michaels uses the ropes to elevate and land behind… rollup! 1… 2… Tiger kicks out, but Michaels rebounds off the ropes… runs through Tiger with a clothesline! But just as Michaels does that… THE BRAWL SPILLS INTO THE ARENA! The eight-man from backstage is now taking place on the stage and ramp, shots being fired, the crowd going wild at the chaos we’ve got! But Michaels is still chasing a win here, he tags Tiger with right hands then looks for the Irish whip… Singh reverses… and catches Michaels in a sleeper! Michaels claws for the ropes… and that draws Chyna up onto the apron! Tiger spots her and tosses ‘HBK’ aside, he walks over and gives Chyna some trash talk… so CHYNA SLAPS TIGER ACROSS THE FACE! And Tiger turns… right into SWEET CHIN MUSIC!! Tiger is down and out, but the brawling continues… with Boss Man and Helmsley taking their battle into the ring! It’s mayhem in and out of the ring, Triple H and Boss Man are rolling across the canvas… and the referee calls for the bell! Michaels looked like he had the match won, but the ref is tossing this one out!

Winner: No Contest @ 05:28

The referee has seen enough, he’s thrown this one out due to the chaos that has spiralled into the arena! Despite the ringing of the bell, the battle rages on, Boss Man and Helmsley going at it, The Outlaws squaring off with Bart and Blackman, X-Pac trading blows with Shamrock, it’s a wild scene… and now Shawn Michaels flies into it! Michaels goes after Shamrock, but Singh follows him out… he goes after X-Pac! It’s a crazy ten-man brawl at ringside, SummerSlam opponents are colliding early here, nobody takes a step back… but then…

THE LIGHTS GO OUT IN THE ARENA!!

And…

*BURNED*

It’s Kane! Through hell, fire and brimstone, ‘The Big Red Machine’ is marching down the ramp… and he SMACKS BART GUNN WITH A RIGHT HAND! Shamrock charges… BOOT TO SHAMROCK’S FACE! Boss Man shoves Helmsley aside and goes for Kane… SHOT TO THE THROAT! But from behind, Blackman clobbers Kane with a few shots… but they barely register, Kane turns… slaps a hand around Blackman’s throat… CHOKESLAM ON THE RAMP!! Kane is a one-man wrecking crew, he’s running through McMahon’s cronies, even turning to look at Singh… which prompts the European Champion to back away, holding his hands up in a sign of peace. Kane stalks towards Tiger, but behind his back, that gives Boss Man and Shamrock a chance to reach down and help Blackman back to his feet, they quickly regroup with Bart and then scramble up the ramp to escape the arena. The various D-X members gather together again as well, standing in awe of how dominant Kane looks, with Kane now seeing that his main targets tonight have escaped, he too decides to make a quick exit by stepping over the guardrail and heading through the fans…


Jim Ross: Bah Gawd! Kane is hellbent on destruction! He wants Shamrock! He wants Boss Man! He wants all of ‘em!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Somebody’s gotta put a stop to this! He can’t keep showin’ up here every week and laying out Mr. McMahon’s associates like this!

McMahon’s associates have disappeared behind the curtain, Kane is fading through the gathered masses, which just leaves D-X in the ring, the group checking on each other after their various exploits tonight…

*BREAK IT DOWN*

And then their music hits, which is the que for D-X to celebrate with the crowd. A ton of crotch chops are let out, with X-Pac and Road Dogg heading to the corners to salute the crowd. Helmsley and Billy check on Michaels after the match, and it’s on the sight of the fan-favourite group that we bring hour one to a close.

*Commercial*

*Hour Two*

And as soon as we return to the arena for hour two, a hearse starts backing into the arena at a space left open by the side of the stage…


Jim Ross: Welcome back ta’ Raw ev’ryone. I, uh… I got no idea what this is all about. A hearse is backin’ inta’ tha arena here!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but who’s in the driver’s seat? Is it The Undertaker!?

The hearse comes to a stop, the door slowly opens and…

”DO YOU SMELL WHAT THE ROCK IS COOKIN’?”

*DO YOU SMELL?*

The door swings open and The Rock steps out of the hearse! And the jeers instantly start to rain down as the cocky Rocky swaggers from the hearse to the ramp, then down to the ring…


Jim Ross: Well it’s not Tha’ Undertaker, it’s Tha’ Rock! But I don’t know about Rock comin’ ta’ tha’ ring in a hearse. Rock an’ Undertaker are gonna meet at SummerSlam, but I don’t think Rock wants ta’ be out here tauntin’ ‘Tha’ Deadman’ like this.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: This is The Rock we’re talking about here ‘JR’, not some nobody. It’s like he said last week, Undertaker can play all the mind games he wants, it’s not gonna effect The Rock. He’s came here tonight to play a little mind game or two of his own!

Jim Ross: Yeah I heard ‘im say that last week, that was before we all saw ‘im run in fear from ‘Tha’ Phenom’!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: He wasn’t runnin’ anywhere! He’s just lurin’ The Undertaker into a false sense of security, just wait and see!

Dressed to compete because he has a match now, Rock decides to put the action on hold as he asks for a microphone…

The Rock: Now The Rock has heard a lotta talk this last week, sayin’ that The Rock ran away from The Undertaker last Monday night on Raw.

A cheer from the crowd interrupts Rocky, he glares and raises an eyebrow at the fans for doing so…

The Rocl: But let The Rock make it clear that he runs from nobody… and The Rock – means – nobody! And let The Rock make it clear that he wasn’t runnin’ from The Undertaker, he was just stayin’ one – step – ahead.

With a smirk and a flare of the nostrils, Rock pauses to again hear the jeers of the fans…

The Rock: Undertaker, for years you had matches won before they even started, had jabroni after jabroni already beat just walkin’ your candy ass down to the ring. But The Rock ain’t afraid of the dark, The Rock ain’t afraid of the mind games, and most important Undertaker, The Rock ain’t afraid… of you.

”He will be come August 30th at SummerSlam!” quips Ross…

The Rock: So you play your mind games, you make the lights go on and off, The Rock don’t give a monkey’s ass what happens to the lights! All that matters is that at SummerSlam, The Rock is gonna put your dead ass down in the centre of Madison Square Garden and get the 1 – 2 – 3!

Rocky now heads to the ropes, motioning up at the entrance way…

The Rock: Just like The Rock is gonna beat whatever jabroni they’ve got lined up for ‘im right here tonight. So whoever it is, walk your candy ass down here and let The Rock beat the crap outta ya’!

We get a few seconds of silence… and then… Dustin Runnels starts walking down the ramp! With his wife Terri Runnels by his side, Dustin continues to enter arenas without entrance music, dressed in black jeans and a black sleeveless t-shirt, looking determined to grab a morale boosting win here tonight…

Jim Ross: Big opportunity for Dustin Runnels right now, we saw ‘im earlier t’night watchin’ on as Gangrel made quick work of Savio Vega, it’s gonna be quite tha’ spectacle once those two meet at SummerSlam.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and you know that somewhere in this arena, The Undertaker is about to watch The Rock make quick work of Dustin. And uh, if Terri needs somebody to keep a watchful eye on her, I’m happy to volunteer!

Match Five:
Dustin Runnels
w/ Terri Runnels vs. The Rock

Looking for a competitive match, Dustin goes for a tie-up early on, only for Rock to repeatedly back away, arrogantly shooing Dustin away. Dustin protests to the referee, which is the loss of concentration Rock needs, drilling a cheap right to the face before he unloads with rights and boots in the corner. Rock shoves Dustin against the ropes and goes for the Irish whip… but Runnels runs him over with a shoulderblock. A chance for Dustin to attack, he strikes with punches, then hurls Rock around with hiptosses, before he sends Rock to the corner… follows in with a clothesline! Hard Irish whip sends Rock across, he staggers out… into a powerslam! That got Dustin the first near fall of the match, but from the kickout Rock rolls to the floor, looking to compose himself. Dustin follows him out, grabbing Rock by the hair… but Rock blocks an attempted smash off the announce desk… and it’s Dustin who eats the table! Rock then shoves Runnels against the apron, tagging him with more right hands before he turns and throws some trash talk Terri’s way… then rears back… but Dustin blocks a big right… and smacks Rock with a right of his own! Dustin lands rights and lefts, backing Rock to the ringpost, then he charges… looking for a clothesline… but Rock ducks… and Dustin’s arm smacks off the steel!

Back in the ring, Dustin is clearly struggling to deal with the pain in his arm, and Rock takes advantage, laying stomps into the shoulder then more stiff right hands, before he scores near falls from first a snap DDT then a swinging neckbreaker. Rock slows the match down with a kneeling armbar, looking to apply more pressure to the arm, but with Terri’s encouragement, Dustin tries to fight back to his feet, throwing right hands to break free before he comes off the ropes… into a Samoan drop! Rock crawls into the cover… 1… 2… Runnels gets a shoulder up! Frustrated, Rock gets in the referee’s face, but he soon has Dustin back up and throws a right… Dustin blocks… hits a right of his own! Rock swings again… another block… another right from Dustin! And a second… and a third! Runnels is rallying, he sends Rock off the ropes… jumping clothesline! Dustin attacks, more right hands, then an Irish whip… Rock reverses… but lowers his head… Runnels drops… and smacks a right from the canvas! Dustin bursts back to his feet… bionic elbow! Then he shoots Rock to the corner… Rock staggers out, Dustin comes off the ropes… running bulldog! Dustin hooks the leg… 1… 2… Rock just kicks out! Dustin is rolling here, he doubles Rock over with a boot, then hooks him up… looking for the CURTAIN CALL… NO! The pain in that left arm strikes, Dustin can’t get Rock up… and Rock is able to twist free behind Dustin… spin him around… ROCK BOTTOM! Rock gets all of it, he hooks a leg… 1… 2… 3!

Winner: The Rock @ 04:49

A gutsy effort from Dustin, but Rock picks up the win in relatively clean fashion. Rock is quickly back on his feet to have his hand raised before he snatches it away from the referee, threatening him with a backhand for his nerve. Terri goes to slide into the ring to check on her husband, but she quickly thinks again… as Rock starts to lay in with boots! Adding insult to injury, Rock starts attacking Dustin after the bell, stomping him towards the ropes, before he uses his foot to shove Runnels under the ropes to the floor…


Jim Ross: What’s this all about? Ya’ won tha’ match Rock, there ain’t no need for this!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I think he’s gonna use Dustin to send a message to The Undertaker right here!

It certainly seems that way as Rock grabs Dustin by the head and walks him down the side of the ramp towards that hearse he parked up earlier. Rock continues to lay in with right hands, causing Dustin to lean up against the back door of the hearse… but just as Rocky rears back for another big right hand…

*GONG!*

The crowd buzz with excitement… as the driver’s door of the hearse is flung open… Rock stops dead in his tracks, eyes bulging out his skull… as… THE UNDERTAKER STEPS OUT OF THE DRIVER’S SEAT!

Rock may have drove the hearse into the arena earlier, but now it’s The Undertaker who is stepping out of it! And ‘Taker’ steps towards Rock… and the fight is on! ‘The Phenom’ starts throwing right hands, Rock tries to fire back, but the effects of his match with Dustin takes a toll as Undertaker gets the upperhand, he lands a frenzy of rights and lefts… until a big uppercut knocks Rock down to the concrete! Rock tries to scramble back to his feet, but Undertaker is on him… slaps a hand around Rock’s throat… drags him into position… takes Rock up in the air… CHOKESLAM ONTO THE HOOD OF THE HEARSE!!

Undertaker plants Rock on top of the hearse with a devastating chokeslam, and the Des Moines crowd is loving it! Rock is down and in agony, he’s barely moved an inch, and ‘The Deadman’ stands over him, looking down on the fallen youngster before the veteran rolls his eyes to the back of his head as the camera zooms in on his face…


Jim Ross: Good Gawd almighty! His back could be broken! Tha’ Rock might not be afraid of Undertaker’s mind games, but he damn sure better be afraid of what ‘Tha’ Phenom’ is gonna do ta’ ‘im come at SummerSlam!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Where did he come from, ‘JR’!? We need some help out here!

But for now, there’s no help for Rocky, instead the crowd continue to roar their approval as Undertaker looks down on him, the camera going for a close up of Rock as we hear the mixture of the cheers of the crowd and Rock’s groans of pain, while taking a look at the evil look on Undertaker’s face as we cut to a commercial.

*Commercial*

And we return backstage in a locker-room to the sight of a bruised and battered Tennessee Lee tied to a chair, with ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin standing over him! Lee has several loops of rope wrapped around his chest, and his groans are muffled by a gag tied across his mouth, while his hair is dishevelled and his shirt and suit jacket are ripped and torn around the edges. Austin has a beer can in his hand, taking a sip from it, before he tips the can and starts pouring beer on Lee’s head, causing the manager to writhe in an effort to escape his binds …


’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Now I done wasted ma’ damn beer, and I ain’t gonna waste another one! Now I’m gon’ take this damn rag outta y’er mouth, and ya’ better gimme an answer, ya’ understand me!?

Austin aggressively rips the gag away from Lee’s mouth, the manager crying out in pain before Austin picks up the tire iron from earlier, jabbing it at Lee’s face…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Now I ain’t gonna ask ya’ again… gimme a damn name. Who tha’ hell put ya’ up ta’ jumpin’ me from behind last night!?

But the unkempt Lee just solemnly shakes his head…

Tennessee Lee: I already told ya’ I can’t tell ya’!

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Well I already told ya’ if ya’ don’t tell me, I’m gon’ stick this damn tire iron straight up y’er ass!

Austin now jams the tire iron under Lee’s chin, pressing against his throat, causing Lee to groan and splutter…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: So either ya’ tell me who it was, or I’m gon’ have ta’ get real creative in findin’ a way ta’ make ya’ see things ma’ way!

Again Austin applies pressure, causing another groan of pain from Lee…

Tennessee Lee: I can’t tell ya’! I’ll never tell ya’! It’d ruin us!

And now a sadistic smirk crosses Austin’s face…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Well… don’t say I didn’t warn ya’. It’s time me an’ you took a lil’ trip somewhere ta’ help ya’ change y’er mind!

And with that, Austin gives Lee a stiff shove to the chest… and he topples over in the chair! Lee crashes to the floor and yells out in pain, with Austin reaching down to grab him by the lapels of his jacket as the feed cuts away.

Back into the arena, the lights go out, the orange glow drops and…

*IF YOU DARE*

A great welcome for Tazz as he strides down the ramp, dressed to compete. Through the smoke and fog, Tazz cuts a menacing figure as he enters the ring and rips the towel from his head, a mean scowl etched on his face…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Somebody’s gotta get back there and do somethin’! Austin’s lost it, he’s gone nuts! He’s gonna kill Tennessee Lee if he doesn’t get what he wants!

Jim Ross: I hate ta’ say it, but Austin is goin’ too far here. ‘Tha’ Rattlesnake’ ain’t gonna stop ‘til he gets tha’ answer he’s lookin’ for! It might be in Lee’s best interest ta’ give up tha’ name of whoever paid Southern Justice ta’ carry out that attack last night before Lee gets hurt!

In the ring, Tazz calls for a mic to be handed over…

Tazz: Y’know I’ve been listenin’ to that punk Jeff Jarrett runnin’ his mouth lately, claimin’ he’s now ‘The King of Submissions’. Well Jarrett, as far as I can see, you ain’t the king of nothin’! You ain’t nothin’ but a joke!

Pacing the ring, Tazz points up the ramp at the entrance way…

Tazz: I’m somebody who grew up fightin’ ta’ survive, I used ta’ make guys choke out night after night ‘cos if I didn’t, they’d damn sure make me pass out before I knew what was goin’ on. That’s why every week I sit there and hear Jarrett run ‘is mouth, it ain’t nothin’ but an embarrassment!

”The only embarrassment around here is you, junior!” quips Lawler, well out of Tazz’s earshot…

Tazz: So this week, there ain’t gonna be no Jeff Jarrett Open Challenge… ‘cos I’m the one throwin’ out the challenges!

That gets a pop of anticipation from the fans…

Tazz: I’m throwin’ out a challenge to anybody in the back for a Submission Match right here! But before anybody thinks of answerin’ it, lemme give ya’ one warnin’. Beat me if ya’ can… survive if I let ya’!

Tazz slams the microphone down to the canvas and again starts to pace back and forth, awaiting the arrival of his opponent tonight…

And answering the call is…

*FIGHTER*

Whoa. It’s Dan Severn! The crowd gasps as Severn slowly ambles down the ramp, The Jackyl flashing peace signs to the fans in-between jawing in Severn’s ear. Tazz’s expressions hasn’t changed an inch, he still looks as focused and determined to do some damage tonight despite the answer to the second open challenge of sorts of the broadcast…


Jim Ross: Well, if ya’ were ever gonna prove how good ya’ were at submissions, it’s gonna be against that man Dan ‘Tha’ Beast’ Severn! This Severn is an animal! An’ he’s still undefeated here in tha’ WWF.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and he’s gonna chew Tazz up and spit ‘im out! Severn fought some of the baddest athletes in the world back in the UFC, he’s gonna make short work of that jumped up little midget!

Match Six: Submission Match
Dan Severn
w/ The Jackyl vs. Tazz

From the bell, both men get low and look for takedowns, trying to take each other off balance, but with both being so skilled at that style, neither man can gain the upperhand. Severn then proposes a test of strength, both men slowly bringing their hands together… until Severn looks for a waistlock… only for Tazz to counter into a waistlock of his own… then a takedown! Tazz takes ‘The Beast’ down, then works into a grounded headlock, but Severn twists out into a wristlock… Tazz counters with an armbar… Severn rotates into fireman’s carry takeover and hangs on to the arm… but Tazz fights back to his feet, backs Severn to the ropes and shoves him across… into a snap belly-to-belly suplex! Tazz attacks with uppercuts and knees to the body, but Severn fires back with uppercuts and knees of his own, before he hooks Tazz up… northern lights suplex! And Severn instantly grabs Tazz’s wrist… looking for an armbar, trying to hyperextend the arm… but too close to the ropes, Tazz is able to reach out and the ref forces the break. Both men burst to their feet… Tazz ducks a clothesline, hooks Severn up… release German suplex! Tazz races in and grabs Severn by the head, taking him down with headlock, hanging on in an attempt to force the submission.

But that can’t keep Severn down for long, he struggles back to his feet and twists Tazz’s arm into a keylock, another submission effort. Tazz fights it, throwing elbows to break free, then he sends Severn to the corner and follows in… corner clothesline! Severn staggers forward… exploder suplex! Tazz attacks with uppercuts and headbutts, then he looks for an Irish whip off the ropes… and catches Severn in a SLEEPER HOLD! Tazz tries to put ‘The Beast’ down… but Severn scratches and claws for the ropes, before he drops and rolls… sending Tazz into the turnbuckle! Tazz rebounds backwards… Severn sends him flying with a release German! With Jackyl urging him on, Severn looks to move in for the kill… he reaches down and tries to apply… the DRAGON SLEEPER… WAIT! Tazz reaches through, grabs Severn’s leg… locks Severn into a heelhook! Tazz wrenches on the leg, looking to make Severn tap out… but ‘The Beast’ desperately reaches for the ropes, dragging Tazz ever closer… and he eventually makes it to the bottom rope! Tazz had Severn in trouble there, he looks to take advantage, landing more uppercuts as he drives Severn to the ropes. Tazz then looks for an Irish whip… but Severn shoots Tazz back towards the ropes… CRASHING INTO THE REFEREE!

The ref is down, Tazz stands over him… and here comes Severn from behind… DRAGON SLEEPER… NO! Tazz senses Severn coming, ducks underneath… TAZZMISSION! Tazz gets the Tazzmission locked on, Severn tries to fight it… but suddenly there’s a gasp from the crowd… as Jeff Jarrett and Sunny are racing down the ramp! Jarrett nips up onto the apron, Tazz has no idea he’s there… GUITAR SHOT TO TAZZ’S SKULL!! Jarrett nails Tazz and the hold is broken, the Intercontinental Champion dropping down to the floor with a big smirk on his face! Tazz crumples to the mat… and now Severn is free to reach down, grab Tazz by the arm… and he locks on the DRAGON SLEEPER!! AN academic hold really as Tazz is already out of it, ‘The Beast’ wraps his legs and applies his deadly chokehold… the referee starts to come around… he sees no signs of response from Tazz… and calls for the bell! The match is over, Severn wins by submission!

Winner: Via Submission, Dan Severn @ 04:02

An outcome which some would consider an upset, but thanks to the huge assist from Jarrett, Severn gets the win. Jackyl slides into the ring to join his charge, chasing away the referee so he can be the one to raise Severn’s hand in victory. Jarrett then slides into the ring to join Severn and Jackyl, he and Severn share a look… then they start laying into Tazz with boots! It looks like how far Tazz pushed Severn has annoyed ‘The Beast’, as he and Jarrett start to deliver a post-match beatdown…


Jim Ross: There’s no need for this! Jarrett’s done enough here, he cost Tazz tha’ match, now he’s tryin’ ta’ soften ‘im up ahead of SummerSlam!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: This is exactly what Tazz deserves! He came out here runnin’ his mouth about being this submissions expert, and Severn made him pass out to a submission hold!

Jim Ross: He was out cold before Severn even applied tha’ hold thanks ta’ Jarrett and that damn guitar!

The boots continue to land, until Jarrett grabs hold of Tazz’s leg, motions to the crowd… Jarrett is going for the FIGURE FOUR! But suddenly, there’s a buzz from the crowd…

William Regal is racing down the ramp! Regal is here for Severn, he slides into the ring… and Regal clocks Severn with a stiff forearm! Regal unloads with a string of forearms, catching Severn off-guard and driving him to the ropes, before he rears back… and clotheslines Severn over the top rope to the floor! Jarrett saw Regal coming, he escaped the ring before Regal got there, joining back up with Sunny to grab his belt and head back up the ramp. Jackyl also slides from the ring to safety, wisely grabbing hold of Severn and holding him back as ‘The Beast’ tries to get back into the ring to get at Regal, who’s actively waving him back into the squared circle for another brawl…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What’s Regal doin’ out here!? This is between Tazz and Jarrett, this isn’t his fight!

Jim Ross: Regal wants Severn! He wants payback for last week when Severn jumped ‘im from behind!

In the ring, Regal helps Tazz back to his feet, ‘The Human Suplex Machine’ still a little groggy from the guitar shot. Jarrett and Sunny have already made it to the stage, they’ve got no interest in anymore physical altercations tonight, whereas Severn is the opposite, he’s dying to get his hands on Regal, but Jackyl continues to hold Severn back as we cut away.

Backstage to a dressing room where we see Sable rather sexily bending over to tie the laces on her boots, showing plenty of the stuff ‘The King’ likes to see…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Oh boy! Still to come, we’ve got Sable and Ivory in a Bra and Panties Match! I can’t wait! Can Shane McMahon hear me back there tonight!? I gotta get in on this match somehow!

Jim Ross: Put tha’ children ta’ bed before that one folks…

*Commercial*

*VIDEO PACKAGE*

A dark screen is dimly lit by a lightbulb swinging back and forth in room. Jarring, harrowing music plays quietly as the camera slowly pans across the room…

The light swings to give us a brief illumination of a table in the middle of the room. Sat upon the table is an open packet of Cheetos with a few scattered on the table top, alongside a stuffed doll of Cartman from South Park…

The light swings again, this time the camera is able to see images of various WWF Superstars pinned to the walls of the room. First we see Shawn Michaels… then The Undertaker…

The light continues to swing, this time we catch glimpses of Triple H… Mankind… and Owen Hart…

Another swing of the light reveals images of ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin pinned to the wall. All of the images of these WWF Superstars are pinned to the wall with thumbtacks stuck their eyes and red marker pen scrawls across their bodies…

Footsteps now approach and enter the room, the light takes a final swing to give us the briefest of looks at a hulking figure, wearing a t-shirt with Cartman on it and an eerie leather mask on his face, until we hear the click of a pull cord that plunges the room into darkness. Which is how the screen stays until the music gets louder and a lone word fades into sight…

”GOLGA”

*END VIDEO PACKAGE*

From the video, we go straight back into the arena for…

*WE SALUTE*

Jeers as The Heritage head down the ramp, with Jim Cornette still looking very annoyed and frustrated from earlier tonight. But Lance Storm and John Bradshaw both look very focused on the task at hand, making sure to taunt the crowd with their newly acquired World Tag Team Championships belts…


Jim Ross: Welcome back folks. Last week, Shane McMahon announced that at SummerSlam, Tha’ Heritage would defend their World Tag Team Championships against Al Snow and… well, I’m not sure. Is it Mick Foley or is it Mankind? Who’s gonna show up at SummerSlam as Snow’s partner?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I don’t know, I don’t think even Foley knows! What I do know is that Jim Cornette is right. He oughta sue the WWF, and Shane McMahon in particular, for puttin’ his team in a dangerous situation like this!

So as Storm, Bradshaw and Cornette pace the ring, all eyes look up at the entrance way…

Where to the sound of no entrance music, Mick Foley enters the arena! Dressed in a flannel sleeveless shirt and black sweatpants, Foley gets a great welcome from the crowd, which intensifies as Al Snow and Head come scrambling down the ramp after Foley…


Jim Ross: Well it looks like it’s Mick Foley who’s here for this match wit’ Lance Storm. But ‘King’ I gotta wonder, what’s goin’ on wit’ this whole situation right now? It was Mankind earlier tonight who spoke ta’ Michael Cole, but there’s no Mankind out here right now.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: You’re askin’ me to try and figure out what’s goin’ on in that moron’s brain right now? There’s no rational way to explain this, it only makes sense in his head.

Match Seven:
World Tag Team Champion Lance Storm w/ John Bradshaw and Jim Cornette vs. Mick Foley w/ Al Snow and Head

As soon as the bell rings, Bradshaw decides to hop onto the apron in an attempt to distract Foley… but when he draws Foley to the ropes and Storm charges from behind… Foley sees him coming… and smacks Storm with a hard right hand! Foley gets the jump on Storm, hammering him with rights that back Storm to the corner, where Foley uses a blatant choke that draws the ire of the referee. A hard Irish whip sends Storm across… and Foley follows in with a corner clothesline… which causes Storm to drop to a seated position against the turnbuckle! And with Storm’s head in the perfect spot, Foley rears back… running knee! Storm slumps to the mat before Foley drags him out for an early near fall, then he looks to continue to attack with a pair of elbowdrops. Foley looks to again send Storm to the corner, but Storm reverses and follows in… handspring corner clothesline! A chance for Storm to build offence, he lands a pair of rights, then some forearms to the back of the head, before he shoots Foley off the ropes… but lowers his head… and Foley counters with a swinging neckbreaker! Storm staggers to his feet, here comes Foley… Cactus clothesline!

The match heads outside, Foley smacking Storm against the guardrail… until Cornette gets a little too close! Cornette instantly backs away, Snow heads over to get involved, and that draws the referee onto the floor… which means he doesn’t see Bradshaw race over… and level Foley with a big boot to the face! The ringside commotion dies down with Storm now in control, he muscles Foley back into the ring then jumps up onto the apron… and nails a slingshot legdrop for a two count! Storm now starts to target Foley’s leg, softening him up with stomps and elbows across the knee, then a snap legdrop across the leg before he wrenches on a spinning toe-hold to wear Foley down. Back on their feet, Storm smacks a few uppercuts, then looks for an Irish whip… Foley reverses and swings a clothesline… baseball slide from Storm… then a chop block takes Foley back down! Storm now uses the ropes to wrap the leg around, applying more pressure, before he sends Foley off the ropes… leg lariat connects! Sensing he has Foley exactly where he wants him, Storm climbs to the second rope and readies himself… then flies… but Foley gets a boot up… and Storm smacks into it!

A chance for Foley to rally, he beats Storm to the punch then sends him off the ropes… into a back body drop! Storm staggers to the corner, Foley follows in with rights then sends Storm across… corner clothesline! Storm stumbles forward… two-handed bulldog! Foley goes for the cover… 1… 2… Storm rolls a shoulder! But Foley is building momentum, he lands right after right against the ropes, then looks for the Irish whip… but Cornette reaches in and grabs Foley by the foot! But here comes Snow… he SMACKS CORNETTE WITH HEAD! Cornette is down, but behind the referee’s back… Bradshaw has sneaked into the ring… he looks for the BIG LARIAT… NO! Foley ducks… BRADSHAW SMACKS STORM BY MISTAKE! Bradshaw can’t believe it, he nailed Storm by mistake, then Foley charges… clotheslines Bradshaw over the top rope! Cornette is down, Bradshaw is down, somehow the rubber-legged Storm is back on his feet… KICK… DOUBLE-ARM DDT!! Foley plants Storm, hooks a leg… 1… 2… 3!

Winner: Mick Foley @ 05:22

A big win for Mick Foley ahead of SummerSlam, even if it seems like it’ll be Mankind who steps into the ring with Al Snow to challenge The Heritage. Al slides into the ring, clutching Head tightly to his body, while Bradshaw reaches in and drags Storm to safety as he tries to keep the groggy Cornette on two feet. Foley and Snow celebrate with the crowd, Foley giving us a little “Bang! Bang!” as Cornette yells abuse back at the ring…


Jim Ross: That’s a big win for Mick Foley right there, he’s really startin’ to look like he’s back t’' his best in tha’ ring now he’s not fightin’ for his life in those Hardcore Matches that Vince McMahon was puttin’ him through every week.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and that’s the one thing The Heritage might have in their favour come SummerSlam. Storm and Bradshaw’ll runs rings round these two clowns in a real wrestling match!

But that remains to be seen. We take a final look at Cornette continuing to shake away the cobwebs, then a final look at Foley and Snow celebrating, before we cut elsewhere.

To the office of Shane McMahon, where Kevin Kelly is waiting to speak with him…


Kevin Kelly: Shane McMahon, you requested this time to speak with us, and as I understand it, you have something important you want to address with regards to ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin?

A pensive Shane pauses, nodding his head slowly…

Shane McMahon: Yeah, uh… listen. This whole situation between ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin, Southern Justice, Tennessee Lee, it’s gotten way outta hand. I mean, I know last week I encouraged a little chaos and lettin’ loose a little, but…

Shane throws up his hands and shakes his head…

Shane McMahon: Kidnapping? Taking a guy hostage? No way, that’s not right. That’s not the kinda WWF I wanna be involved in. I saw exactly what can happen in these kinda situations just a few weeks ago when The Undertaker kidnapped my father.

From inside the arena, he crowd interrupt Shane with a pop for that reminder…

Shane McMahon: I saw what that kinda traumatic event did to my Dad, I don’t wanna see that happen again tonight. I mean, my father… Vince… he’s not been the same since. He’s hasn’t been in the office for weeks. He poured his heart and his soul into this business, and The Undertaker… he’s broken him. That’s why when I hear ‘Stone Cold’ accuse my Dad of puttin’ out a hit on him… I just can’t believe it.

With a very serious look on his face, Shane turns away from Kelly and stares hard into the camera…

Shane McMahon: So Steve… please… I’m beggin’ ya’… wherever you are in this arena right now, if you can hear me… don’t do anythin’ stupid. I know you want revenge, I understand that. But takin’ a man hostage? Threatenin’ him? That’s not the answer, Steve.

A hush now from inside the arena, the seriousness of Shane’s words coming across to the crowd in attendance…

Shane McMahon: I don’t know who called in Southern Justice to whack you last night, but I know… it wasn’t Vince McMahon. It just… it just couldn’t be.

Another solemn shake of the head from McMahon, before he finishes things off with a plea…

Shane McMahon: So before you do somethin’ crazy Steve, please… think again. Don’t go through with it. Let Tennessee Lee go. Thank you, Kevin.

Shane gives Kelly a pat on the arm as a thanks for his time, with Kelly giving Shane a smile in return before the interviewer heads for the door and we quietly head into a commercial.

*Commercial*

But from that very serious, solemn interview, we return to the ring where Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler is all smiles with a microphone in his hand…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Alright! This is the moment I’ve been waiting for all night! It’s time for the Bra and Panties Match! Yahoo!

And the perverts in the crowd give that announcement a huge pop…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Now lemme just make it clear what the rules of this match are. We’ve got Ivory, we’ve got Sable…

Monster pop for the Sable mention…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: And the only way to win this match is to tear and rip at your opponent’s clothes until they’re stood there in nothin’ but their bra ‘n’ panties!

Another big pop. The males in the crowd are going to love this…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: And just like any other match here in the WWF, there’s gotta be a winner… and there’s gotta be a loser. But uh, I think when this one’s all said and done, we’re all gonna be winners!

Having glossed over that no contest finish we had earlier tonight, Lawler pumps a fist in the air, he can’t hide his delight at being given this gig…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: So without further ado, let’s get this thing started! Allow me to introduce first, the lovely… Ivory!

*ROUGH ROCK*

Out first are Ivory and ’Marvellous’ Marc Mero, with Mero still looking pretty annoyed that Ivory has agreed to take part in this contest. The pair bicker a little as they enter the ring, but it’s clear that Ivory is confident she’ll get the job done here tonight…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well Ivory, I just wanna say that I think you look great tonight. And I’m sure I speak for everybody when I say… we’re all rootin’ for ya’ tonight! We all wanna see you strip Sable down to her bra and panties, am I right!?

A rather backhanded compliment, but the crowd certainly seem to be back Ivory based on the cheer they give in response to Lawler…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Alright, let’s get Ivory’s opponent out here. Give it up for… Sable!

*WILDCAT*

We caught a glimpse of her earlier, but her comes Sable looking incredible, with Val Venis by her side. Lawler is loving life as Sable enters the ring, he does a little jump up and down with excitement, while Sable is determined to get things started… but before Lawler calls for the bell, he orders both women to their corners… so he can give them a pat-down body search!


Jim Ross: Would ya’ look at that. I guess ‘King’ wants ta’ make sure there’s gonna be no foreign objects involved in this one…

Lawler takes a lot longer patting down Sable than he does Ivory… but finally, once the searches are complete, Lawler calls for the bell and we’re underway!

Match Eight: Bra and Panties Match
Ivory
w/ ‘Marvellous’ Marc Mero vs. Sable w/ Val Venis
Special Guest Referee: Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler

And we get a little circling of the ring early on, both ladies trying to grab and clothing… until Sable decides to smack Ivory with a kick to the midsection! Sable immediately starts to claw at Ivory’s t-shirt, but Ivory breaks free with an elbow to the gut, then she blatantly chokes Sable against the ropes, Lawler giving a very lackadaisical five count in response. Ivory moves back in, but Sable starts throwing forearms… then a double-leg takedown! And the catfight is on, Sable starts to rip at Ivory’s top… and there it goes! SABLE REMOVES IVORY’S TOP! Much to Lawler’s delight, we’ve got our first bra, but the match rages on, both ladies rolling on the canvas, grabbing hair and smashing skulls off the mat when they get the upperhand. Ivory grabs a handful of hair with one hand and tries to cover up with the other, but Sable gets both hands on Ivory’s hair… and launches her across the ring! Sable is in control, and it could get a whole lot worse here as she drags Ivory in… looking for the SABLEBOMB… WAIT! Mero jumps up onto the apron, distracting Sable… and that allows Ivory to counter with a back body drop! And now Ivory reaches down, she yanks and claws… and RIPS SABLE’S TOP OFF! Now we have Sable down to her bra as well, but on the outside, Val has races around… he yanks Mero off the apron… right hand to Mero! But in the ring, Ivory looks to turn this back into some form of wrestling match as she goes for an Irish whip… but when she lowers her head, Sable counters… sunset flip! But Ivory fights it, so Sable reaches up… and DRAGS IVORY’S SHORTS DOWN! BRA AND PANTIES! IVORY IS STRIPPED DOWN TO HER UNDERWEAR!! Sable wins!

Winner: Sable @ 02:49

Sable has done it, she’s stripped Ivory down to her bra and panties to win the match, and while it gets a pop, it’s perhaps not the outcome the fans we’re hoping for. Ivory instantly tries to cover up, scrambling from the ring, where Mero is waiting with one of his boxing robes, wrapping it around Ivory as the pair scurry up the ramp. In the ring, Val slides in to join Sable, while Lawler seems reluctant to leave the ring, he makes sure he raises Sable’s hand to all four sides of the arena and then lurks in the corner, giving Sable a round of applause for her efforts here tonight…


Jim Ross: Well folks, I’ve called a lotta great matches in ma’ time. That wasn’t one of ‘em, but it was damn sure entertainin’! And look at Lawler, he loved every second o’ that!

Val leans against the ropes and points up at Mero and Ivory as Mero throws some trash talk back at the ring, while Sable… well, she looks out at the crowd, who are trying to get a message across to her… and Sable hears them loud and clear… as she grabs her shorts, bends over and rolls them down to her ankles… exposing the thong she’s wearing! BRA AND PANTIES! WE’VE GOT SABLE IN HER BRA AND PANTIES! And Lawler is loving it, his jaw nearly hits the floor, a look we’ve not seen in him since Unforgiven when he saw Sable with the Playboy bunny’s over her breasts!

The crowd are loving it, that’s the biggest pop we’ve heard all night, and Sable laps up the cheers as she paces the ring and waves to the crowd, giving everyone a good look at her goods and making sure we’ve got a happy ending to the in-ring action tonight…


Jim Ross: Good Gawd almighty! I can’t believe it, but ‘King’ was right. We’re all winners here!

And Lawler is going nowhere, he just leans against the turnbuckle in disbelief, even as Sable and Val decides to head up the ramp. Mero and Ivory have disappeared by now, leaving Sable and Venis to soak up the adulation of the crowd before we cut away.

To a shot of ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin and Tennessee Lee! Austin now has Lee strapped in to a wheelchair, the gag back in Lee’s mouth, and he’s pushing him somewhere through the backstage area…


’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: If ya’ ain’t gonna tell me, I’m just gonna have ta’ beat it outta y’er ass ya’ stupid bastard!

Jim Ross: Aw’ no! C’mon Steve! Don’t do somethin’ y’er gonna regret!

And we then take a rapid cut away from Austin… to Owen Hart! Owen is sat at a backstage monitor, he’s just seen the shot of Austin and Lee, and a seriously worried look crosses Owen’s face as he leaps to his feet and races off-camera, leaving us to focus on the monitor which continues to show Austin wheeling Lee as we fade into a commercial.

*Commercial*

And as we return from the commercial, we see that Owen Hart is already making his way down the ramp and heading for the ring…


Jim Ross: Welcome back folks. Before tha’ commercial, we saw ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin takin’ Tennessee Lee somewhere in a wheelchair-

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: No wait a minute, call it like it is ‘JR’! He’s taken Tennessee Lee hostage! He’s got him tied up in that wheelchair, a gag in his mouth, he’s takin’ him God knows where! And what is Owen Hart doin’ comin’ out here!? Should he be backstage tryin’ to find Austin!?

Jim Ross: I uh… I don’t know why Owen is comin’ out here right now. I don’t know if Austin can hear us right now, but for tha’ love of Gawd Steve, don’t let this go too far!

Hart quickly rolls into the ring and asks for a microphone, a very concerned look on his face as he stares up at the entrance way…

Owen Hart: ‘Stone Cold’! I don’t know if you can hear me back there, and I don’t know what you’ve got in mind with Tennessee Lee back there… but whatever you’ve got in mind Steve, don’t do it! Don’t do anything stupid!

The happy-go-lucky Owen we’ve seen in recent months has temporarily disappeared, showing exactly how serious Hart and others consider this situation right now…

Owen Hart: C’mon Steve! You spent too many weeks tryin’ to talk me into the match at SummerSlam for the WWF Championship, don’t do somethin’ that’s gonna put that at risk! Don’t do somethin’ crazy that’s gonna get yourself arrested or suspended and ruin our SummerSlam main event!

A rather forlorn Hart looks up at the stage, searching for some kind of response to his pleas. Hart then turns and heads towards the announce desk side of the ring, leaning against the ropes, speaking off-mic down at Ross and Lawler…

Jim Ross: Well I guess Owen Hart has came out here ta’ do tha’ right thing, he’s pleadin’ wit’ ‘Stone Cold’ ta’ let Tennessee Lee go!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but what’s he yellin’ down here at us for? We can’t do anything about this! If Owen wants to make this stop, he oughta be backstage lookin’ for Austin! Not out here asking us to help!

Owen turns away, back to the centre of the ring, where in a wide shot over Hart’s shoulder, we see the tron flicker… back to ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin and Tennessee Lee! Lee is still in the wheelchair, gag in his mouth, while Austin is wheeling him through the parking lot…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: I’m gonna get ma’ damn answer here! Y’er ass ain’t goin’ nowhere ‘til I get a name outta ya’!

And over the top of the Austin footage, we can hear Owen call out to him from the ring…

Owen Hart: Steve! Steve! Can he… can he hear me back there? Steve!? Don’t do this! This isn’t worth it!

But it seems like Austin has no clue of what Owen is saying as he carries on with his plan, wheeling Lee through the parking lot while muttering away over Lee’s muffled cries…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: If promise ya’ son, ya’ might not wanna talk, but I’m gonna get it outta ya’!

Austin stops the wheelchair next to a pickup truck, which as the camera pans we see it is emblazoned with Austin’s logo and “3:16” insignia. As the camera shows us the Austin branding on the car, ‘Stone Cold’ climbs into the driver’s seat and switches on the ignition, sparking the car engine to life!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Wait a minute, ‘JR’! He’s not gonna try run Tennessee Lee over is he!?

Jim Ross: Gawd I hope not!

And it seems like the concern is growing in the ring too, as Owen looks very worries at what he’s seeing…

Owen Hart: Steve! Steve, don’t it! Can we get somebody back there!? Can somebody get back there and stop ‘im!?

But thankfully, Austin steps out from the driver’s seat and walks back around towards Lee… although he’s left the engine running for some reason. Austin heads to the hood of the car… and pops the hood open!?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What… what is he doin’!?

Jim Ross: I’ve got no idea, but this ain’t a good situation for Tennessee Lee! We gotta get some help back there! Somebody’s gotta talk some sense inta’ ‘Stone Cold’!

Lee continues to groan and struggle against the ropes currently tying him to the wheelchair, with Austin disappearing around the back of the car. The camera cuts back to Owen in the ring, he’s now yelling off-mic at some random ringside workers, continuing to ask if anyone can get back there in time to help Lee…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I uh… I got a bad feelin’ about this, ‘JR’!

And when we cut back from Owen to the parking lot, we stay focused on Lee’s face… and fear grips his eyes! Panic sets in, Lee intensifies his struggles to break free, and the camera slowly pans to show us why… Austin has a pair of car jumper cables in his hands! Austin reaches under the hood of the car and connects one end of the jumper cables to the car battery, before he turns towards Lee with the red and black cable heads… and taps them together, sending sparks into the air! And Lee’s struggles and muffled screams take on a whole new level of desperation as he sees what Austin has in mind here…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Now wait a minute! He can’t be serious here!? He’s gonna electrocute him! Somebody get back there and stop this!

Jim Ross: Steve! Don’t do this! Ya’ll regret it, I promise ya’! Steve!

And in the ring, panic is the expression on Owen’s face too…

Owen Hart: Austin! Austin, don’t do it! Don’t do it!

The buzz of the crowd is reaching a fever pitch over the hum of the engine, with Austin again sparking the jumper cables, before he carefully places the leads down and removes the gag from Tennessee Lee’s mouth…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Now I’m gon’ ask ya’ one last time. Tell me who put ya’ up ta’ it! Who paid ya’ ta’ jump me last night!

Tennessee Lee: No! Please! I can’t! I can’t!

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: I’mma light y’er ass up like tha’ fourth o’ July if ya’ don’t tell me, son!

Tennessee Lee: I can’t! I can’t do it!

An evil smirk crosses Austin’s face…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Alright then. We’re gonna do this tha’ hard way then ain’t we?

As he slowly inches the jumper cables towards Lee…

“No! No, please! No”

Slowly…

“Gawd Steve, no! Don’t do it!”

Slowly…

And then…

At the last split second…


”IT WAS MCMAHON! IT WAS MCMAHON! IT WAS MR. MCMAHON!”

Tennessee Lee gives up the name, it was Vince McMahon who paid him to and Southern Justice to carry out the attack on Austin last night! And upon hearing that name, Austin stops, his suspicions proved right, a rueful shake of the head form the WWF Champion…

Jim Ross: I can’t believe it! It was McMahon! Vince McMahon is pullin’ tha’ strings from his home in Connecticut! That no good sunnova bitch!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Forget that right now, he gave ya’ what ya’ wanted, let ‘im go Austin!

But it seems like Austin might not be done yet…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: McMahon? Well… since I know that sorry bastard’s gotta be watchin’ at home, how ‘bout we send ‘im a lil’ message right now!?

Austin again sparks the jumper cables! He’s going to go through with this! But then… out of nowhere…

A LIMOUSINE SCREECHES INTO THE SHOT!

It’s the limousine from earlier… and out pours Southern Justice! The dishevelled Marc Canterbury and Dennis Knight have made it back to the arena just in time to rescue their manager, the scramble from the limo… and they fly at Austin! It’s another two-on-one attack, ‘The Rattlesnake’ battling with Canterbury and Knight as the fists and boots fly, until Austin boots Knight to drop him to the floor, leaving Austin and Canterbury brawling! The pair tumble into Austin’s pickup truck, Austin gaining the upperhand as he mounts Canterbury and starts laying in with wild rights and lefts… but that’s allowed Knight to help free Lee from the wheelchair, he gets the rope untied and springs his manager from his captive predicament! And now Knight goes back to work on Austin, he clobbers Austin from behind, knocking the champion down the concrete, keeping him down with stomps to the body…


Tennessee Lee: That’s it! That’s it! Stick it to ‘im! Give that dawg what he deserves!

And now Canterbury is back on his feet, he joins Knight in laying in with the boots, a repeat of what happened last night on Heat as Austin has again fallen foul of the numbers game…

Tennessee Lee: Get ‘im! Get ‘im! Nobody treats me like that! Nobody!

The beatdown continues, until from off-camera we hear…

???: Hey!

IT’S OWEN HART!

Hart has raced from the ring to the parking lot, just like last night, he’s come to Austin’s aid! But also just like last night, the Southern Justice trio spot Austin coming, they quickly scramble back into the smashed up limo and slam the door behind them, before the limo screeches to life again and tears out of the arena! Hart doesn’t bother to give chase, instead he drops to a knee to check on Austin, trying to help the champion back to his feet…


Jim Ross: Gawd, what have we just seen!? ‘Stone Cold’ got tha’ name outta Tennessee Lee, an’ it was Vince McMahon! McMahon ordered tha’ hit on Austin last night! There’s gonna be hell ta’ pay next week! Ya don’t wanna miss it folks!

Hart helps pull Austin to his feet, but ‘The Rattlesnake’ pushes Owen away, slumping against the driver’s door of the pickup truck, breathing heavily, rubbing his head in pain, and it’s on the sound of that heavy breathing and the image of the banged up WWF Champion that this episode of Raw comes to an end as we fade to black.

*End Show*

Current Card for WWF SummerSlam 1998:
Date: August 30th, 1998
Location: Madison Square Garden, New York, New York


WWF Championship Match:
WWF Champion ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin vs. Owen Hart

Street Fight:
Ken Shamrock vs. Shawn Michaels

Grudge Match:
The Rock vs. The Undertaker

Six Man Tag Team Match:
Triple H and The New Age Outlaws vs. The Big Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman

Intercontinental Championship Submission Match:
Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett vs. Tazz

World Tag Team Championships Match:
World Tag Team Champions The Heritage vs. Al Snow and Mankind

European Championship Match:
European Champion Tiger Ali Singh vs. X-Pac

Intergender Tag Team Match:
’Marvellous’ Marc Mero and Ivory vs. Val Venis and Sable

Grudge Match:
Gangrel vs. Dustin Runnels




 

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Shotgun Saturday Night
August 22nd, 1998
Iowa Events Center
Des Moines, Iowa


Time for another episode of Shotgun Saturday Night, just eight days away from SummerSlam 1998! As usual Michael Cole and Dok Hendrix are full of enthusiasm as they welcome us to the show, hyping our four matches tonight and that we’ll hear from the European Champion, Tiger Ali Singh. They also discuss last Monday’s episode of Raw, where it was revealed that it was Vince McMahon who paid off Tennessee Lee and Southern Justice to attack ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin last Sunday on Heat. ”The Undertaker mighta takin’ Vince outta things, but he's clearly still pullin’ the strings from his home in Connecticut!” says Hendrix, while Cole wonders that if McMahon had Southern Justice attack Austin, what could he have in store for The Undertaker over the next week or so?

But we can’t worry about that just now, as Duane Gill is ready for action as he’s set to take on… Vader! Gill’s jaw just about hits the mat when ‘The Mastodon’ enters the arena, and as you’d expect, Vader absolutely destroys the newcomer, hammering him with those clubbing forearms and sending Gill spiralling around the ring. In a comedy moment, Gill tries to muscle Vader up for a scoop slam, but Vader quickly puts an end to any nonsense, finishing Gill off with the Vaderbomb for the win at the 02:38 mark.

After a commercial we get the Raw Rewind, which focuses on that explosive ending to Raw. ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin kidnapped Tennessee Lee and held him hostage, demanding the name of who paid for Southern Justice to attack Austin. While Lee initially refused to give up the name, Austin turned up the ante until Lee finally caved and yelled ”IT WAS MCMAHON! IT WAS MCMAHON! IT WAS MR. MCMAHON!” But just as Austin was about to make Lee pay for taking McMahon’s money, Southern Justice raced into the scene in a limousine, jumping Austin again and laying into ‘The Rattlesnake’ with a beating… only for Owen Hart, Austin’s challenger for the WWF Championship at SummerSlam to make the save, even if it did mean that Lee and Southern Justice would escape in the limo and Austin was left beating by them for the second time in twenty four hours.

Cut to the interview set where Kevin Kelly is ready to speak with The Legion of Doom! ’Road Warrior’ Animal and ’Road Warrior’ Hawk, alongside manager Paul Ellering, also have Southern Justice on their mind, wanting to remind them that just because Knight and Canterbury may be busy doing McMahon’s bidding with ‘Stone Cold’ just now, they haven’t forgotten about the rivalry that has developed between the two teams in recent weeks. ”You boys mighta took the money and put a hit out on ‘Stone Cold’, but we ain’t finished with you two punks yet!” says Animal, before Hawk informs us that just because Knight and Canterbury now flaunt about in fancy suits, deep down inside they’re still pig-farming slobs who need taking down a peg or two. ”You might have your minds focused elsewhere, but sooner rather than later, my Legion of Doom will get their hands on you, and when that happens… no amount of money in the world is going to make up for the beating they deliver!” And with that comment from Ellering, this interview wraps up and we go back into the arena.

For match number two, which pits Ahmed Johnson against Hardcore Holly. Last week on Shotgun, Holly beat Ahmed’s partner Scorpio, prompting this match this week as Johnson goes in search of revenge. This will never be a catch-as-catch-can classic, it’s a stiff, ugly affair but eventually Holly is able to pick up the win as he avoids an Ahmed attack in the corner and takes Johnson down with a school boy… and grabs a handful of tights to hang on for the win after 03:19, much to Ahmed’s and Scorpio’s frustration.

Back from the break we get recorded comments from ’Marvellous’ Marc Mero and Ivory, who of course have something to say about the Bra and Panties Match that Ivory lost to Sable on Raw. As far as Ivory is concerned, that match was a total sham, she’s a professional wrestler, not a stripper or anything like that. ”But hey, I guess we finally found something you’re good at, Sable. Takin’ off your clothes!” Sable may have won on Raw, but that won’t be repeated come SummerSlam, with Mero taking over to say that he’ll wipe the floor with Val Venis while Ivory makes quick work of Sable. They’ve been embarrassed too many times now by Sable and Val, but when we get to SummerSlam, they’re going to the ones doing the humiliating. ”Just ‘cos you’re good at takin’ off your clothes… that don’t make you a good wrestler. And that’s what you’re gonna find out at SummerSlam. You got lucky plenty of times in the past, but you’re luck’s about to run out, Sable!” And then Mero fires a final warning at Venis, saying he owes him for that cheap shot from Raw, and he might not want to wait until SummerSlam to get some revenge on Venis.

We then head to the ring where Michael Cole is standing by to speak with the European Champion, Tiger Ali Singh. Singh says that he’s sick and tired of being respected here in the WWF, and last Monday night on Raw was yet another example of that. ”I have brought more prestige and honour to this European Championship than any former champion ever has! I mean, these degenerates like Shawn Michaels and Triple H, they brought nothing but shame and embarrassment to this title. But I however, I have restored this great championship to the position is deserves!” And that’s why he can’t believe Shane McMahon made the match between Singh and X-Pac at SummerSlam. Having took the title away from Triple H, the last thing Singh wanted was to be paired up with another member of D-Generation X. They represent everything that is wrong with the WWF today with their moronic antics, and Singh wants know part of that at SummerSlam. As for last Monday, Singh was glad it was Shawn Michaels who answered his D-X challenge, as Singh was determined to send a message to X-Pac by seeing off the leader of D-X. ”And I was moments away from victory until that disgusting Chyna put her hands on me, costing me the match! And Chyna, when are you gonna realise that this is a man’s world and you have no business being here in the WWF?” Tiger is pretty disrespectful towards Chyna, warning her that if she intends on being in X-Pac’s corner at SummerSlam, then he won’t be held responsible for what happens if she decides to involve herself in the match. ”I am the pride of Europe! I am the greatest European Champion there’s ever been! And at SummerSlam, I will prove it to the world one – more – time!” That wraps things up, with Singh shoving Cole aside as he heads for the ropes, the crowd delivering plenty of heat as we to another commercial.

After that, we cut to the studio with Kevin Kelly for a SummerSlam update. Kelly recaps the card, paying plenty of attention to arguably the three biggest matches on the card, The Rock battling The Undertaker, Shawn Michaels and Ken Shamrock going at it in a Street Fight, and of course ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin and Owen Hart squaring off for the WWF Championship. It promises to be a huge show, but now that it seems like Vince McMahon is back on the scene and planning to meddle in things, what effect could that have on the hottest night of the summer? Make sure you contact your local pay per view provider to join on live for SummerSlam 1998!

More in ring action now as Los Boricuas go up against The Headbangers. It’s a pretty even, back and forth matchup, but with Jesus Castillo Jr. serving as the third Boricuas member on the floor, the Puerto Ricans are soon able to take control. They seem close to grabbing a first win in what seems like forever, until Darren Drozdov races down to the ring to even up the odds. ‘Droz’ takes out Castillo, which causes Miguel Perez Jr. to become distracted… and Mosh is able to take advantage as he and Thrasher combine to plant Perez with the Stage Dive to grab the win after 03:51. A measure of revenge for Drozdov after Los Boricuas cost him his match with ‘Marvellous’ Marc Mero on Raw, and ‘Droz’, Mosh and Thrasher all shake hands after the match, much to the annoyance of the Boricuas trio.

A final ad break of the broadcast, then we’re at the announce desk to hear from Cole and Hendrix. They hype Heat tomorrow night, letting us know that a huge Six Man Tag Team Match has been signed off on, as Tazz will join forces with The Legion of Doom to take on Southern Justice and the Intercontinental Champion, Jeff Jarrett! And then Raw on Monday, what will the fallout be now that we know it was Vince McMahon who ordered the hit on ‘Stone Cold’ on Heat last week? Join us on both Sunday and Monday nights to find out!

And in the main event, Dustin Runnels goes up against Mabel. This one is far from a classic, with Dustin doing his best to keep a high tempo while Mabel wants to slow things down and use power moves. Indeed, Dustin looks in dire straits after Mabel squashes him in the corner, causing Runnels to slump to the mat before Mabel comes off the ropes for a big splash… and misses! A reprieve for Dustin, which allows him to rally, putting together string of moves before he comes off the second rope… and plants Mabel with a diving bulldog for the two count after 05:11. A morale boosting win for Dustin, who celebrates post-match with Terri, Dustin now starting to build momentum ahead of his match with Gangrel at SummerSlam. And the sight of Dustin and Terri sharing a hug in the ring is the last thing we see as this episode of Shotgun Saturday Night comes to an end.

Newswire

Ratings War Rages On, WCW Presents Road Wild On Pay Per View

The battle for supremacy between the WWF and WCW continues, with WCW seemingly chasing a big ratings win by inserting Jay Leno into the main event of their most recent pay per view Road Wild. The event from Sturgis, North Dakota saw Leno team with Diamond Dallas Page to take on ‘Hollywood’ Hulk Hogan and Eric Bischoff. Many mainstream news and sports publications carried pictures of Leno taking Hogan to a knee with an armlock, while ESPN and other media broadcasts carried images from the match also, garnering the company plenty of publicity. Unfortunately, the rest of the Road Wild card failed to deliver, outside of the Chris Jericho and Juventud Guerrera match for the Cruiserweight Championship. The ratings of Raw and Nitro on Monday nights continues to switch back and forth, with both shows claiming victories during July and into August. But with the WWF preparing to deliver SummerSlam in eights days’ time, expect WCW to pull out the big guns over the next week or so in an attempt to stay ahead in the ongoing Monday Night War.


 

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Have just gotten myself back up to date. Still really enjoying this. Summerslam card is looking the goods to with the triple main event, and then I've loved the way Jarrett/Tazz has been built basically since the beginning of this BTB as well.

Also props for giving Vader a win on the most recent episode of Shotgun. Always going to enjoy that. Crazy to think there's only one week until Summerslam. Get the feeling Owen screws Austin and takes the title, in which case, this BTB can't end at Summerslam. You need to keep going.

But yeah, for now, really strong stuff as per usual.
 

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WWF RAW is WAR - August 10, 1998:

Nice introduction, I presume for Shane McMahon. He was still very new to being an on-screen character in 1998, so we're working with a fresh slate when it comes to who he is. I liked his very confident and youthful approach to leading the Stooges into the night. I think there is definitely grounds for Shane and Vince McMahon to be a diabolical duo for the time being, but obviously the idea long-term is how they differ as personalities, and eventually rivals approaching 1999. Shane stepping in for Vince after The Undertaker got to him made for a nice touch. You've really got Shane's verbiage down.

So far Shane appears to be a neutral party, but I wonder how long that will last. Either way, the promo did set up a stacked main event with Stone Cold Steve Austin and Owen Hart acting as strange bedfellows, taking on Shawn Michaels and Triple H. Can you imagine the politics in this one?

Darren Drozdov's debut against Miguel Perez Jr. did what it needed to do, and I liked the emphasis shown by having the newcomer lay out all three duds of Los Boricuas. It's arguably their ideal slot at this point of their run. A few more wins, perhaps over Jose Estrada and Jesus Castillo, and I think it'll be interesting to see what storylines he finds himself in.

I sense the idea is for Val Venis to be viewed as more credible than his pre-match promos and catchphrases let on. Not a bad segment to show Sable is getting ready for SummerSlam.

Interesting choice to have Shawn Michaels and Ken Shamrock work a Street Fight at SummerSlam, and I can imagine Shamrock could get involved in the show later tonight. Glad that Shane is in the business of reminding everybody in D-Generation X of the past. I liked Shane as a neutral opposition to the unquestionably-over DX faction.

I always felt that The Headbangers were underutilised as a midcard tandem. It was probably for the best they and Southern Justice had their match tarnished by Kane burning the world down. I'm wondering where this goes, but Kane being renowned for his inexplicably chaotic nature says all we need to know, really.

Hell hath no fury like Luna Vachon scorned. Good explanation, and another mixed tag team set up with Dustin and Terri Runnels has me interested - perhaps more interested than the upcoming Sable and Val Venis match.

Oh jeez, I can't imagine that Jeff Jarrett and The Godfather would have been a good match. May have gone a little long even at five minutes, but I liked the story you were telling with Jarrett still needing the guitar to force Godfather into submission. It was a fine WWF Intercontinental Championship defense, with signs obviously pointing to the match with Tazz at SummerSlam. I do think after this storyline, it's best that Jarrett gains a better finish than the Figure-4 Leglock...maybe an inverted Russian legsweep would do the trick.

The Corporation you've assembled in everything but name is definitely a Motley Crue of dudes. I'm not against it, but it is funny to see Steve Blackman and Bart Gunn in there with Big Bossman and Ken Shamrock. I think there is room for making Bart into a comedic goof in this pack of wolves, for sake of variety.

The casket made for an entertaining prop for The Rock to use, although with all of the stipulations already put in place for SummerSlam, I'm hopeful we leave Rock and The Undertaker to have a straight singles match. I think there is room for a future television main event or rematch to be a Casket match, though. Very fun angle with 'Taker predictably coming out of the coffin.

D-Generation X kicking off the second hour was the obvious move, and the pre-match declarations were very much common place for...a lot of the roster in 1998, actually. I can't imagine it was pretty in the slightest, but as Chyna is getting to grips with being treated as a male wrestler in the WWF, this win was necessary. The hijinks and outside interference came as a must for the Big Bossman losing to a girl - such as necessary with the culture of the boys back then. Tiger Ali Singh may have been a little overkill here, but maybe I'm just biased against the WWF European Champion altogether at this point.

I liked the touch of saving Tazz for the backstage segment later, and really Jeff Jarrett and Sunny were asking for it in a post-match interview setting. I'm thinking at some point Sunny's got to take the Tazzmission, so I wouldn't be shocked to see her amp up the irritability.

Christ, big win for William Regal over Mabel. I'm waiting for something when it comes to Mabel's metamorphosis into Viscera, but I don't think there is any need to rush that process. The Jackyl and Dan Severn getting in the mix is highly curious, given I struggle to envision Regal as a babyface at this stage of the game.

Oh my, could it be? It is? It's...Golga. I'll wait and see how this plays out. One thing I've noted is how many new names you're introducing. Not necessarily a bad thing, but it feels like yesterday we have vignettes for Darren Drozdov and William Regal.

Given Jerry Lawler's unforgettable history with Taka Michinoku, I liked his in-ring interview with Kai En Tai. I could have maybe gone without Shane getting involved here, but it did set up an amusing follow-up with Mick Foley and Al Snow. I wasn't too sure about this leaving Kai En Tai in the background to let Shane go on a spiel about other matches, but it fed back to them nicely with the expected return match with Tajiri.

I loved the tease of Duane Gill being Marc Mero's opponent, and if I recall correctly Gillberg was the guy to beat Mero on his way out of the door. I wonder if we'll see Gillberg come in at some point... Anyway, it got Mankind on the card. The jury's still out for me when it comes to this Mankind run, as I feel like he's above this saga with Al Snow, and I can't help but feel The Heritage match for the WWF Tag Team Championship is a placeholder to get him on the card. Still, Snow and Head were over in 1998.

Two D-Generation X intros in one night, that lucky crowd. I was surprised to not see The New Age Outlaws booked on the show, but Triple H and Shawn Michaels definitely hold the star power. I was surprised to see Owen Hart as the one with the win, when you could have very easily taken an out and had nobody take the L. HHH is probably the best option for right now to take the fall, but I still can't help but sense the longhaul has that turn on Shawn at some point. Owen did need a big win as a viable contender to the WWF Championship, but I was surprised to see it given the focus on DX of late. It did leave me with a strange perception of the Austin and Owen rivalry at this point in time. Almost disingenuous on the part of Owen afer taking the win. Still, it served the job needed to be done.

WWF Shotgun Saturday Night - August 15, 1998:

Unsurprising to see The Legion of Doom take the win over Too Much, and I've no doubt it was a massacre of the comedy goofballs. I have to speculate that Scott Taylor and Brian Christopher are primed to be in this position for a while, even though it's clear they are heat magnets.

I would be surprised to see X-Pac lose out on the WWF European Championship at SummerSlam, albeit if you are in the game for really trying to make Tiger Ali Singh, it would make a heap of sense. The turban commnts are about as 1998 D-Generation X as it gets. What I did like about DX in this period was the shades of grey mentality you had with the booking of each individual character. You can book them as heelish one segment, and in the next you can frame them as babyfaces. It all depends on the story and the opponent.

Hardcore Holly defeating Scorpio surely nips any chance of the JOB Squad in the bud. Holly was always very underestimated for his workrate, so I would definitely like to see something be done with him in the future. Ahmed Johnson still being around is just funny to me for some reason. Dude is like a sore thumb in Scorpio's corner.

I'm okay with the loose affiliation of the ex-Nation of Domination members. The Godfather, Faarooq and Mark Henry from all accords were on pretty good terms, so their chemistry works well. I wouldn't mind long-term seeing them get in the mix for a WWF Tag Team Championship opportunity.

William Regal over Jesus Castillo worked for me, prepping him for the situation with Dan Severn. I feel like Regal's win streak should be broken by Severn, ideally. I think we need some talk time to really get over Regal as a face, though. It still feels somewhat off to me.

Aww I'm glad to see TAKA Michinoku with the win over Savio Vega. Savio really was over the hill by this point, which is a shame given how much potential he had in 1996. I feel like he's one of those guys that would have thrived from a 2002 renaissance, a la Goldust or Val Venis.

Supply 'n' Demand getting a win over The Disciples of the Apocalypse worked for me, and I do like that they are regular staples of Shotgun. I just hope these wins are going to take them somewhere. Where is D'Lo Brown these days?

WWF Sunday Night HeAT - August 16, 1998:

It was the right call to give The Heritage a win over an established act like The Legion of Doom. Of course we had the nonsense with Southern Justice, no doubt wanting to regain momentum after Kane derailed what was left of it on Monday. It kept everybody strong in that sense. I would imagine this alliance of Lance Storm and Justin Bradshaw isn't finished yet when it comes to being WWF Tag Team Champions. I can't see Mick Foley and Al Snow being long-term champions, even if they do end up with the straps.

My feeling about the Sable and Val Venis stuff is that we're seeing far more of them than we are their opposition, come SummerSlam. Not a bad thing, but this interview did feel quite samey after the training montage on RAW.

The Tiger Ali Singh stuff, as I've noted previously, is not really doing it for me. Cheap racist heat, but what more do you expect from the foreign Indian royalty angle? Either way, WWF invested a lot into this guy when they hired him at the start of 1997. He could at least cut a promo, if anything. Obvious win against Faarooq here, but I'm waiting for something to spice up with he and X-Pac between now and SummerSlam in two weeks.

Glad to see the acknowledgement of not really hearing from Marc Mero and Ivory. In a way it does play into that self-absorbed idea Mero has going for himself at this point in his tenure. Glad to finally see that Gill and Mero match at long last - the obvious outcome allowing Mero to rebound from the loss to Mick Foley. Mero was a shell of the performer he was prior to his leg injury in 1997, but he was still an entertaining roleplayer of a heel to round out the underard, at least.

Oh God, you let Gangrel cut a promo. That's it - he's done, folks.

The D-Generation X promo gave them the time needed to further establish the situation with members of Vince McMahon's inner circle. I'm hoping we're able to move past this after SummerSlam. It does the job as far as getting DX on the Big Four pay-per-view, but I still can't help but feel they should be doing more than a six-man tag against the likes of Steve Blackman, Big Bossman and Bart Gunn. The expected chaos to keep everybody strong in this match with X-Pac and Blackman, who by all accounts, would have had a pretty fun match.

I was glad to hear from Owen Hart in the in-ring interview segment. It sold his story perfectly and gave me reason as to why this match with Stone Cold Steve Austin means so much to him, as well as why it should be viewed so crucially to the reader. I'm not buying Southern Justice of all people being the cause of a dilemma with Austin's attack, though. And while I don't really buy Owen as the innocuous, uninvolved face here - given his weaselly, cowardly character over the years - I don't believe he is behind this attack. Whatever it is, it made for a decent hook on a harmless edition of HeAT. Things happened, but nothing of serious note.
 
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WWF Sunday Night Heat
August 23rd, 1998
Iowa Events Center
Des Moines, Iowa


The broadcast kicks off with highlights from Raw last Monday, focusing on the show-long drama of ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin trying to find out why he was assaulted by Southern Justice last Sunday night on Heat. We see Austin attacking Dennis Knight, Mark Canterbury and Tennessee Lee in the parking lot, sending Knight and Canterbury back into their limo and threatening the driver until he drove away, leaving Lee alone with Austin. Austin then spent most of Raw threatening Lee, with concerned comments from Shane McMahon and Owen Hart interspersed throughout this footage. We then see the climax of the evening, Austin threatening to electrocute Lee unless he gave up the name… and of course he eventually did, revealing it was Vince McMahon who paid for the assault on the WWF Champion. Canterbury and Knight would then make a dramatic return to save their manager, before they started an assault on Austin, only for Owen Hart to race into the parking lot and make the save for the man he will meet in just one weeks’ time at SummerSlam.

We then get the usual Heat opening video before we go into the arena for the pyro display from the centre of the ring. We take a tour of the crowd and see their signs as Michael Cole and Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler welcome us to the show…


Michael Cole: The hottest night of the summer is just one week away and we’re ready to turn up the temperature tonight on Sunday Night Heat! Hello everybody I’m Michael Cole alongside Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler, what a night it promises to be as we continue the march towards SummerSlam!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Before we go any further Cole, I wanna know one thing. Is that lunatic ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin here tonight?

Michael Cole: As far as I’m aware ‘King’, ‘Stone Cold’ is not in the building tonight and is not scheduled to appear on Heat.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Y’know what he oughta be scheduled for right now? A day in court! Austin oughta be in jail after what he tried to do to Tennessee Lee on Raw.

Michael Cole: Well speaking of Tennessee Lee and Southern Justice, they’re gonna be in action tonight in our main event, the join up with ‘Double J’ Jeff Jarrett to take on The Legion of Doom and Tazz!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but it’s a miracle that Southern Justice are in any kinda shape to compete tonight. Shane McMahon’s gotta do somethin’ about ‘Stone Cold’, he can’t be allowed to carry on like he did on Raw. Somebody’s gonna get seriously hurt if he does!

”ARE YOU READY?”

*BREAK IT DOWN*

But kicking things off tonight is Triple H, firing up the crowd as he and Chyna head down the ramp…


Michael Cole: We are getting things started tonight with another battle between D-Generation X and Mr. McMahon’s associates. Triple H set to face Bart Gunn in a match where it was agreed that neither side would be accompanied to the ring by other members of their respective groups tonight.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: So why is Chyna comin’ out here?

Michael Cole: Well she has a manager’s license ‘King’, she’s allowed to be out here.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: A manager’s license? Have you ever actually seen one of those licenses? Who’s handing those things out?

Michael Cole: Beats me…

In the ring, Helmsley grabs a mic and is ready to deliver his usual pre-match schtick…

Triple H: Des Moines, Iowa… are you ready?

Aw c’mon Des Moines, you can do better than that…

Triple H: I guess you didn’t hear me! I said DES MOINES, IOWA… ARE – YOU – READYYYYY!?

There we go…

Triple H: Then… for the thousands in attendance… and for the millions watchin’ at home… and for that geriatric piece o’ crap watchin’ back home in Connecticut… LLLLLETS GET READY TOOOOO… SUCK ITTTTT!!

*GROUNDSHAKER*

And now heading out alone comes Bart Gunn, throwing some trash talk at the ringside fans. As he enters the ring, Gunn cocks that deadly left hand of his, threatening Helmsley with a knockout blow at any second…


Michael Cole: Bart Gunn set to join forces with Steve Blackman and The Big Boss Man to take on D-Generation X members Triple H, Road Dogg and Billy Gunn at SummerSlam. This is a big chance to send a message ahead of that matchup right here.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and there’d be no better message than to see Bart land one of those left hands right on Triple H’s face. He might even hit Helmsley so hard he makes his nose a little smaller!

Match One:
Bart Gunn
vs. Triple H w/ Chyna

As the bell rings the two step towards each other, a little trash talk thrown back and forth, until we finally snap into a tie-up, Helsmley working into headlock until Bart shoves him into the ropes… and Trips rebounds with a shoulderblock. Bart tumbles to the ropes where Helmsley lands a trio of rights, then goes for the Irish whip… Bart reverses… but Trips ducks a clothesline… atomic drop! Then he comes off the ropes… big clothesline! That got Helmsley the first near fall of the match, and he looks to stay in control with more right hands, before he hits a falling neckbreaker for another two count. Bart rolls to the floor to try stop the momentum, but as he shakes off the cobwebs he turns… and Chyna is right in his face! She points Bart back towards the ring with a threatening glare, but Bart responds by cocking that left fist of his… which means he doesn’t see Helmsley coming as he clobbers Gunn from behind! The fight heads to the announce desk, Trips rears back… smashes Bart’s face off the desk! Then we’re back in the ring, another near fall, before Helmsley looks to again send Bart to the corner and follow in… but Bart gets a foot up… then hits a falling clothesline to turn the tide!

Bart now has control again, he lays in with those stinging left jabs and kicks to the body, before he shoots Trips off the ropes… into a sidewalk slam! That gets Bart his first near fall of the contest, before he continues to pour on the pressure, drilling Helmsley with a stiff backbreaker and a snap DDT for further two counts. Bart has Helmsley in the corner, drilling hard lefts to the body before he goes for the Irish whip across… but a desperate reversal from Helmsley… sees Bart go chest first into the turnbuckle! He staggers out… Helmsley clobbers the back of Bart’s head! Both men are down, the referee starting to count, Chyna urging Helmsley back to his feet… both men make it back up and start trading punches, until Helmsley hits three in a row, shooting Bart off the ropes… Gunn avoids a clothesline… but he can’t avoid the jumping knee! Right hands land, Helmsley goes for another Irish whip… this Bart reverses… but he lowers his head… facebreaker! Helmsley is building momentum, he has Bart reeling… but there’s a groan from the crowd… as The Big Boss Man is racing down the ramp! With her back to the stage, Chyna doesn’t see Boss Man coming… so he NAILS CHYNA FROM BEHIND WITH THE NIGHTSTICK!! A vicious shot to the back of Chyna’s head, Helmsley’s eyes turn to Boss Man, he sticks his head through the ropes to grab hold… but Bart comes from behind with a rollup! 1… 2… 3!

Winner: Bart Gunn @ 04:22

A win for Bart Gunn over Triple H, but a huge assist from Boss Man was needed to make it happen. And Helmsley is furious! As Bart quickly scurries from the ring and races up the ramp to join Boss Man, Helmsley aggressively slides from the ring and drops down to check on Chyna, trying to make sure she’s ok. Very little response from Chyna, which prompts Trips to yell up at the entrance way for some help to come from the back…


Michael Cole: Dammit! They had an agreement, nobody from either group would be out here! Boss Man had no business being out here, especially not to attack Chyna!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but how many times have we seen Chyna stick her nose where it didn’t belong? She had that comin’ to her!

Michael Cole: Aw that’s ridiculous! Chyna wasn’t involved in the matchup at all! She didn’t deserve that!

Whether she deserved it or not, Chyna is down and she is hurt, starting to come around now as she grabs the back of her head and neck in pain. Helmsley still looks furious, starting up at the stage and yelling some expletives at Boss Man and Bart, the camera cutting to see smug looks on their faces as they back away from the arena and we cut elsewhere.

To the parking lot where a limousine pulls up. The driver exits the limo and heads to the passenger door, opening it… and out steps Southern Justice! Tennessee Lee files out, followed by Dennis Knight and Mark Canterbury, the three looking a little more sheepish than they did exiting the limousine on Raw last Monday. The smugness and swagger is missing as the three head for the arena, with Lee taking a cautious look over his shoulder…


Tennessee Lee: Now remember boys. If that ‘Stone Cold’ tries anythin’ t’night, we’re gonna be ready for ‘im.

We follow the trio as they enter the arena, the door closing shut behind them as we fade into a commercial.

*Commercial*

*VIDEO PACKAGE*

A dark screen is dimly lit by a lightbulb swinging back and forth in room. Jarring, harrowing music plays quietly as the camera slowly pans across the room…

The light swings to give us a brief illumination of a table in the middle of the room. Sat upon the table is an open packet of Cheetos with a few scattered on the table top, alongside a stuffed doll of Cartman from South Park…

The light swings again, this time the camera is able to see images of various WWF Superstars pinned to the walls of the room. First we see Shawn Michaels… then The Undertaker…

The light continues to swing, this time we catch glimpses of Triple H… Mankind… and Owen Hart…

Another swing of the light reveals images of ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin pinned to the wall. All of the images of these WWF Superstars are pinned to the wall with thumbtacks stuck their eyes and red marker pen scrawls across their bodies…

Footsteps now approach and enter the room, the light takes a final swing to give us the briefest of looks at a hulking figure, wearing a t-shirt with Cartman on it and an eerie leather mask on his face, until we hear the click of a pull cord that plunges the room into darkness. Which is how the screen stays until the music gets louder and a lone word fades into sight…

”GOLGA”

*END VIDEO PACKAGE*

From the video we’re in the medical room, where Chyna sits upright on the medical bed as a trainer examines her. Triple H is standing nearby, still enraged at what just happened, yelling over the trainer as he asks Chyna some questions…

Triple H: What the hell was that!? Hey! Hey, get that camera pointed here!

The cameraman obliges, stepping towards Helmsley and focusing the frame on him…

Triple H: Hey Boss Man! What you did right there, that was bulls*BLEEP*t! Shane McMahon asked all of us to stay outta each other’s matches until SummerSlam, and you couldn’t even last one damn night!

Some serious anger from Triple H as he speaks here…

Triple H: So y’know what? We ain’t playin’ by the rules anymore. Tomorrow night on Raw, if you’ve got the balls, I want you in the ring you stupid son of a *BLEEP*! You and me, tomorrow night Boss Man! And hey, make sure you let your boys Shamrock, Bart and Blackman hear a little message for me…

A smirk crosses Helmsley’s face as he warns…

Triple H: Tomorrow night on Raw? You might not even make it to SummerSlam when D-X is through with ya’!

Having said his piece, Helmsley turns away from the camera and goes back to showing concern for Chyna, the doctor still checking her over as we cut back into the arena.

And we hear…

*STEAM BILLOWS!*

“HE’S A MANNNNN… SUCH A MA – ANNNNN!”

*REAL MAN’S MAN*

A pretty solid pop for the arrival of William Regal into the arena, ‘The Real Man’s Man’ dressed in his sleeveless flannel shirt and jean shorts. Regal heads down the ramp, giving very manly nods of the head to the ringside fans, before he enters the ring and gives a nod hello to the referee…


Michael Cole: What a challenge that is for tomorrow night on Raw! Triple H, he wants The Boss Man! And it sounds like he and D-X are out for revenge tomorrow night!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: He better be careful what he wishes for. He was seconds away from a knockout left hand from Bart Gunn earlier tonight, if Triple H goes after those guys tomorrow night, he might not be so lucky!

*TOO MUCH*

Jeers from the fans as Too Much make their entrance, ’Too Sexy’ Brian Christopher and ’Too Hot’ Scott Taylor prance their way down the aisle. As the pair enter the ring they share a high five and a big hug together, causing Regal to stare them up and down and give a slow shake of the head in response…


Michael Cole: More action coming up right here, ‘The Real Man’s Man’ William Regal set to take on Scott Taylor of Too Much. A real clash of styles here between the hard-nosed Regal and the somewhat flamboyant Taylor.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but let’s remember one thing here, Cole. Scott Taylor and Brian Christopher, these two guys are the future of tag team competition here in the WWF. This might be the rare occasion I’ve gotta root against ‘The Real Man’s Man’.

Michael Cole: Yeah, I wonder why…

Match Two:
‘Too Hot’ Scott Taylor
w/ ‘Too Sexy’ Brian Christopher vs. William Regal

Taylor wastes a few seconds having a strategy meeting in the corner with Christopher, before we finally get the pair locking up, Regal quickly working into a standing wristlock. Taylor tries to spin out of it, only for Regal to take him down with a fireman’s carry, transitioning into a grounded armbar. Back on their feet, Regal continues to wrench on the arm while landing forearms to the jaw, before he shoots Taylor off the ropes… and smacks a running forearm to the jaw! Regal stays on the attack with kicks and knees to the body, before he takes Taylor up and down with a double underhook suplex for a two count. Seeing his partner in trouble, Christopher jumps up onto the apron to grab Regal’s attention… and that allows Taylor to drive a knee into Regal’s spine, sending him crashing through the ropes! Taylor now distracts the referee, allowing Christopher to drop down and drag Regal up… driving him into the barricade… no! Regal blocks it, he takes Christopher up… drops him gut first on the barricade! Regal jumps up onto the apron, beating Taylor to the punch with a pair of forearms to create space, then he steps back into the ring… and runs through Taylor with a clothesline!

But just as it looks like Regal is set to remain in control, his eye is drawn to the stage… where Dan Severn and The Jackyl have stepped out! Severn and Jackyl seem set to watch from afar, but they’ve distracted Regal enough that Taylor can sneak up from behind… and take Regal down with a two-handed bulldog! A chance for Taylor to take control, he lays in with stomps and elbowdrops, before he gets two counts from a side suplex and a tornado DDT. Taylor then slaps Regal into a grounded chinlock, but it doesn’t take long for Regal to battle back to his feet, looking to break free with elbows to the midsection before he shoots Taylor off the ropes… back body drop! Regal goes on the attack, uppercuts land, then knees, before Regal plants Taylor with an exploder suplex for a near fall. Regal stays on the attack, more uppercuts, before he sends Taylor to the corner… Taylor tries to use the ropes to elevate himself… but Regal catches him on his shoulders… rolling fireman’s carry! Regal hooks a leg… but Christopher is on the apron again! Brian draws the attention of the referee and Regal… and here comes Taylor from behind… but Regal sidesteps… Taylor crashes into Christopher! Brian is sent flying to the floor, while Regal hooks Taylor up… REGAL CUTTER! Regal plants Taylor, hooks a leg for the 1… 2… 3!

Winner: William Regal @ 03:48

A solid win for Regal as he puts Taylor away, quickly back on his feet to have his hand raised by the referee. Christopher reaches in and drags his partner from the ring, while Regal quickly snatches his hand away from the referee and leans against the ropes, staring up at Jackyl and Severn, ready for any attack they might throw at him…


Michael Cole: A great win for William Regal, but what are Dan Severn and The Jackyl doing out here?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well we know Severn and Regal have had this rivalry building for a while now, it looks like Severn came out here to send Regal a little message. He’s got his eye on ‘The Real Man’s Man’!

Certainly Severn and Jackyl have sent a message to Regal by being out here just now, but it seems like there will be no physical interaction tonight as Jackyl gives Severn a pat on the shoulder and then turns to head backstage. Severn lingers a little longer, that ice cold stare on his face, his eyes firmly locked in on Regal, before he too follows his manager to the back. We cut back to Regal, a slight nod of the head, he’s clearly looking for a shot at Severn in the very near future.

But the graphic quickly changes to show us a shot backstage as The Rock is walking through the corridors…


Michael Cole: Still to come tonight, Tazz will team with The Legion of Doom to take on the Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett and Southern Justice! But after the commercial, we’re gonna hear from The Rock! Rock is going to SummerSlam for a showdown with The Undertaker, we’ll hear what ‘The People’s Champion’ has to say about ‘The Deadman’ when we return to Sunday Night Heat!

*Commercial*

But before we hear from The Rock, we’re back in the parking lot where Kevin Kelly is infront of the camera, ready to give us some news…


Kevin Kelly: Welcome back to Sunday Night Heat folks. I’m standing here in the parking lot of the Iowa Events Center, I’ve been waiting for any sign of the arrival of the WWF Champion ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin, but so far, there is no sign of ‘The Texas Rattlesnake’ being here tonight.

There’s an audible groan from inside the arena for that announcement…

Kevin Kelly: While ‘Stone Cold’ might not be here tonight, he will be on Raw tomorrow night from the Corestates Center in Philadelphia, just six days before SummerSlam from Madison Square Garden.

Ah well, we’ll settle for that, a cheer for Austin being on Raw tomorrow…

Kevin Kelly: So guys, I’m gonna try stay here in the parking lot as long as I can to see if there’s any chance of the WWF Champion showing up here tonight, but at some point during the broadcast, I’m going to speak with Shane McMahon for his thoughts on what happened between ‘Stone Cold’ and Southern Justice on Raw last Monday night. Stay tuned for that, folks.

Kelly gives a little nod to signal the end of his bit, before we cut away.

Back into the arena, where we hear…

”DO YOU SMELL WHAT THE ROCK IS COOKIN’?”

*DO YOU SMELL?*

A very loud response for The Rock as he saunters into the arena, dressed in some expensive looking street clothes and carrying a microphone. Rock has that swagger in full display, smirking and talking trash at the crowd as he enters the ring…


Michael Cole: Well ‘Stone Cold’ might not be here tonight, but The Rock certainly is! In recent weeks, Rock has talked about not being afraid of the mind games The Undertaker likes to play. And ‘King’, Rocky drove a hearse into the arena last Monday night on Raw, only for ‘The Deadman’ to come outta the hearse and the fight was on!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and when you’re going up against The Undertaker, the mind games are half the battle. So many times, The Undertaker’s already won the match before the bell rings because he’s played his games and he’s intimidated you. But that ain’t gonna work with The Rock, he’s gonna grab the biggest win of his career at SummerSlam if ya’ ask me!

Rock waits for the jeers of the fans to die down, raising that eyebrow of his as he does so, before he finally starts to speak…

The Rock: Now listen up, ‘cos The Rock’s got a little somethin’ he wants to share with you all. Now when The Rock arrived here in Des Moines tonight, he stood at the entrance way to the arena and he watched each and every one of ya’ file in here, and The Rock came to a conclusion. That this is the biggest bunch of trailer park trash The Rock has ever seen!

Cheap heat…

The Rock: But The Rock also sat around backstage earlier, he watched all the jabronis of the WWF turn up to the arena. And The Rock didn’t see The Undertaker or that big red blueberry he calls a brother Kane show up here tonight either. So that makes The Rock think that his plan to make sure that zombie piece of trash knows that he ain’t gonna intimidate The Rock is finally startin’ to get through to his dead monkey ass!

A smirk crosses Rock’s face as the crowd again jeer…

The Rock: The Rock said it before Fully Loaded, The Rock’s been sayin’ it for weeks, but he ain’t, without a shadow of a doubt, gonna be another victim to the mind games The Undertaker likes to play.

”The Rock’s too smart for that kinda stuff!” pipes up Lawler…

The Rock: Now last Monday on Raw, The Rock backed that damn hearse into the arena, because he knew that’s the exact kinda thing The Undertaker likes to do. But the bottom line is, that The Rock once again beat your dead ass to the punch, ‘Deadman’!

A real sneer on Rock’s face, well from behind the sunglasses anyway, as he says that…

The Rock: You think you play your games with the lights, you do your little hocus pocus routine and show up in the hearse, and that’s supposed to intimidate The Rock? That’s supposed to scare The Rock?

A slight wag of the finger and shake of the head from Rocky…

The Rock: Nah, nah. That don’t intimidate The Rock, not one little bit. And make no mistake about it Undertaker, now that the match is set for SummerSlam, The Rock is gonna walk into Madison Square Garden, biggest night of his career so far, and The Rock is gonna beat your roody poo candy ass from pillar to post, all over the most famous arena in the world. And when it’s all said and done… The Rock will take your dead ass, plant you in the middle of the ring, get the one… two… three… and prove once and for all that The Rock ain’t afraid of things that go bump in the night… and The Rock ain’t afraid of you.

A real sense of confidence from Rock as he speaks, which seems to be getting under the skin of the crowd as a brief “Rocky sucks! Rocky sucks!” chant breaks out…

The Rock: And in that moment Undertaker, that split second when you realise that all the mind games, all the tricks, all crap you usually try ain’t gonna work, you’re gonna realise one thing. That The Rock is ‘The People’s Champ’… The Rock is ‘The People’s Choice’… and The Rock is ‘The Most Electrifying Man In Sport’s Entertainment’! If ya’ smell… what The Rock… is-

*GONG!*


THE LIGHTS GO OUT IN THE ARENA!


And then…

*DARKSIDE*

A burst of pyro from the stage, and The Undertaker is here… well he’s on the titan-tron at least! Indeed, the image of ‘The Phenom’ takes over on the screen, Rock’s drawn to the sight of his opponent ready to responds to his latest diatribe…


The Undertaker: Rock! For too long now, you’ve spoken of me playing games with you. Well understand this, boy… I don’t – play - games.

A little flare of the nostrils from Rocky…

The Undertaker: You’ve memorized a lot of people with your mouth. But your words are hollow. You claim to not be afraid? But the fear in your eyes… and the terror in which you speak… says otherwise.

That draws a pop from the crowd, although Rock seems pretty unmoved by that comment…

The Undertaker: You might walk out to that ring and say your catchphrases… and you might raise an eyebrow… but you’ve never walked straight through the gates of hell and lived to tell the story like I have. You’ve never been to the darkest corner of a man’s soul before… and made it out alive. But one week from tonight at SummerSlam… I’ll take you places that only exist in your nightmares.

The camera lingers on Undertaker as he stares into the frame in silence for a few seconds, letting that last remark sink in…

The Undertaker: You are right when you say that SummerSlam will be the biggest night of your career. But not only will it be the biggest night… it’ll be the last.

Another flare of the nostrils from Rock…

The Undertaker: At SummerSlam, you will stare death right between the eyes. And when you do… no words… and no eyebrows… will save your soul. You will stand before ‘The Reaper’. And when you do… you will rest… in… peace!

So usually that would bring this exchange to an end, but Rock quickly jumps back onto the mic…

The Rock: Nah, nah, nah! You wait a damn second there, jabroni! You stand there backstage on the titan-tron, you run your mouth from far away, and you think that’s gonna impress The Rock? Nuh uh! The Rock says this, the fact that your candy ass is still backstage proves without a shadow of a doubt that The Rock is right when he says you’re little funeral parlour tricks ain’t worth a damn no more!

The crowd responds with a jeer, Rock snapping his head to them, before he turns back to the tron…

The Rock: Usually the lights go out, you appear from outta nowhere and whatever jabroni you’re messin’ with takes a dump in his pants. But The Rock ain’t playin’ your games, The Rock ain’t intimidated, The Rock damn well knows he’s got your monkey ass runnin’ scared here!

Not much of a response on the face of ‘The Deadman’, but he gives Rock a response…

The Undertaker: Scared? Boy, you don’t know the meaning of the word scared.

That gets a pop…

The Undertaker: Your arrogance is what will lead to your demise. You say you aren’t intimidated? Well… we’ll sound find out how true that is.

And with that, Undertaker rolls his eyes to the back of his head…

Then…

*GONG!*


THE LIGHTS GO OUT AGAIN!!


And after a few second of total darkness…

*GONG!*

The lights come back on…

AND THE UNDERTAKER IS IN THE RING!!

Rock is still looking up at the tron, he has no idea Undertaker is in the ring behind him… and then he turns… RIGHT HAND FROM ‘THE DEADMAN’! Undertaker starts throwing rights at Rock, knocking him off balance, sending him spiralling to the ropes… where Rock grabs hold, drops down… and rolls from the ring to safety! Despite all of his bravado during his promo, Rock wants no business in another brawl with ‘The Deadman’ just now, choosing instead to take the high ground by scurrying up the ramp to the stage. With his sunglasses sent flying in the ring, we see Rock’s eyes bulge from his skull as he looks back down at the ring, with The Undertaker flashing that steely cold stare back up at the youngster…


Michael Cole: Rock said he wasn’t afraid of The Undertaker, he wasn’t buying into the mind games! But when ‘The Phenom’ came lookin’ for a fight, Rock wanted no part of it!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well of course not! The Rock’s not gonna get involved in-

Michael Cole: Hey ‘King’! ‘King’, look! Up there!

The camera cuts away from The Rock and Undertaker and points towards the heavens… where we see Kane is in the rafters of the building! Kane looks down from above, he was obviously watching and listening to every word exchanged between Rock and Undertaker, and the crowd gasp as his shadowy figure appears on the screen. While Rock is too busy throwing trash talk back down at Undertaker, ‘The Deadman’ senses the presence of his brother, looking towards the roof of the building to exchange stares with Kane…

Michael Cole: ‘King’, Kane is here! He’s watching from the rafters of the building! But why?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: You’re askin’ me to try figure out what Kane’s doin’!? I don’t know!

We then switch image back and forth between Kane up high, Undertaker in the ring, and The Rock on the stage, before we cut away.

To see Dustin Runnels and Terri Runnels walking backstage, hand in hand, as Dustin’s match is up next…


Michael Cole: Still to come, we’ve got the big Six Man Tag Team Match featuring Jeff Jarrett, Southern Justice, The Legion of Doom and Tazz! But when we return, Dustin Runnels is in action against Kaientai member Dick Togo! We’ll have that when we return to Sunday Night Heat!

*Commercial*

And we go right back into the arena to hear…

*DOJO*

The five members of Kaientai stride into the arena, with Mr. Yamaguchi waving the flag of Japan as he leads Taka Michinoku, Sho Funaki, Dick Togo and Men’s Teioh down the ramp. Of course, by flying a flag of foreign nation, that gets the group plenty of cheap heat from the Des Moines crowd...


Michael Cole: We’re back on Sunday Night Heat, Kaientai heading down to ringside and tomorrow night ‘King’, Tajiri, the man Mr. Yamaguchi thought he had banished back to Japan is returning to the WWF! Tajiri is gonna be at Raw from Philadelphia in some form tomorrow night!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: If he comes anywhere near me and gets any of that green junk on my face again, he’ll wish he’d stayed in Japan!

And as has been the norm for the last few months, Dustin Runnels come out to no entrance music. Dressed all in black, Dustin has a look of focus on his face as he heads for the ring, hand in hand with Terri Runnels who smiles and waves at the crowd…

Michael Cole: A huge night next Sunday at SummerSlam for Dustin and Terri Runnels. This is such a personal rivalry between them and Gangrel and Luna Vachon, it all comes to a head one week tonight.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but I think you could pay me enough money to get in the ring with Gangrel. He’s a whackjob! Y’know, I heard he sleeps straight upright in a coffin every night! And don’t even get me started on the whole drinking blood thing.

Match Three:
Dick Togo
w/ Taka Michinoku, Sho Funaki, Men’s Teioh and Mr. Yamaguchi vs. Dustin Runnels w/ Terri Runnels

When the bell rings, Dustin goes for the lockup, only for Togo to duck underneath and land a pair of rights. Togo looks for an Irish whip, but Runnels reverses… and hits the jumping clothesline! Another Irish whip… this time a dropkick from Dustin, followed up with a scoop slam for an early near fall. Togo rolls outside, looking to regroup with the rest of Kaientai… but here comes Dustin… he starts throwing wild rights and lefts! Dustin sends Teioh sprawling, he grabs Togo and rolls him back into the ring before he getting hold of Taka and Funaki… noggin’ knocker! Runnels then slides back into the ring, but Togo pounces with a double axe-handle to the back, then some stomps and kicks, before Togo uses the middle rope to choke Runnels. Togo aims forearms to the lower back, then shows some impressive strength to take Dustin up and down with a scoop slam, before he climbs to the second rope… and nails a flying legdrop! That got Togo a near fall, but when he goes for an Irish whip off the ropes, he lowers his head… Dustin drops down… stiff right hand! Dustin then uses a bionic elbow to drive Togo to the corner, climbing to the second rope… to rain down with right hands! The crowd counts along… six… seven… eight… nine…

*BLOOD*

The lights go out, the red haze descends, it looks like we’re in for another bloodbath! Through the darkness we can just barely see Runnels abandon his attack and head to the outside to be with Terri… but then it goes pitch black for about ten seconds… only for the lights to finally come back on… and we see that the bloodbath… HAS MISSED IT’S TARGET! Dustin and Terri were hiding underneath the ring the whole time! They emerge from their hiding spot unscathed, while we see that the Kaientai members on the floor… ARE COVERED IN BLOOD! IT WAS KAIENTAI WHO TOOK THE BLOODBATH BY MISTAKE!! And Yamaguchi is furious, he, Taka, Funaki and Teioh scream and flail their arms wildly, drawing the attention of the referee… which means nobody sees Gangrel race down the ramp… and ATTACK DUSTIN FROM BEHIND! Luna Vachon is there too to watch as Gangrel hammers Dustin, then SHOVES HIM HEAD FIRST INTO THE RING POST! Gangrel quickly rolls Dustin back into the ring, Togo quickly climbs to the top rope… DIVING SENTON! Togo crashes down on Dustin, goes for the cover… 1… 2… 3!

Winner: Dick Togo @ 02:49

So Togo gets the win, but it’s Gangrel who did the damage, even though Dustin managed to avoid the bloodbath he didn’t avoid the sneak attack that cost him the match. Togo quickly rolls from the ring and celebrates with his Kaientai colleagues, while Gangrel and Luna head for the stage, Gangrel flashing his fangs in delight at costing Runnels the match…


Michael Cole: That’s just ridiculous! Gangrel, he tried for the bloodbath, and when that didn’t work, he just attacked Dustin and cost him the match!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: And what happens if Gangrel calls in one of those bloodbaths during the match at SummerSlam? Is that a disqualification or what?

Who knows, ‘King’? But right now, Kaientai slump up the side of the ramp and disappear, leaving the camera to cut between Gangrel on the stage and the seething Dustin in the ring, before we cut backstage.

To Kevin Kelly who is standing by with Shane McMahon


Kevin Kelly: Shane McMahon, last Monday on Raw we heard from Tennessee Lee who gave up the name of your father Vince as the man who hired Southern Justice to attack ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin last week on Heat. Now Shane, I know you said you were convinced that your father wasn’t involved in that assault but, given that Austin got the name out of Lee… what are your thoughts now?

Clearly annoyed by this whole situation, Shane puffs out his cheeks before he answers…

Shane McMahon: Uh, well… I don’t know what to tell ya’ Kevin. Honestly, I can’t believe my father was involved in the attack on ‘Stone Cold’. I mean, I saw him in the days after The Undertaker attacked him, he didn’t say a word, he wasn’t eatin’, he was a shell of himself. And when I heard what Tennessee Lee had to say on Raw on Monday… I just couldn’t believe it.

Shane rubs a hand across his brow…

Shane McMahon: I flew back to the WWF offices in Connecticut on Tuesday morning, I went lookin’ for my Dad, he wasn’t there. I went to my Mom and Dad’s house, my Mom Linda’s sick with worry. Says my Dad spends most of his day locked in his office, he ain’t talkin’ to nobody. I tried to get in the office, he wouldn’t let me in. I tried callin’ him at home, he’s not pickin’ up the phone. I don’t get it Kevin, I really don’t.

And to show that’s the case, Shane gives a slow shake of the head and a shrug of the shoulders…

Shane McMahon: If Tennessee Lee says it was Vince who put the hit out on ‘Stone Cold’… then I guess I gotta take him at his word. And that means I gotta address this issue with Austin tomorrow night on Raw.

Kelly raises his eyebrows, intrigued as to what that could mean…

Shane McMahon: I said all along I wanted ‘Stone Cold’ and Owen Hart to be a drama free main event for the WWF Championship at SummerSlam, and I’m determined to make sure that still happens. And speakin’ of drama, I think there’s somethin’ else we gotta address. The amount of run ins on matches right now, it’s gettin’ ridiculous.

Again Shane shakes his head, this time in sheer frustration and annoyance…

Shane McMahon: I mean, I asked Shamrock, Boss Man, Blackman, all those guys and D-X to stay outta each other’s business tonight. And what happened? We’ve got Boss Man out there crackin’ skulls with his nightstick. And we’ve got Gangrel doin’ his thing with the blood, costin’ Dustin his match. And what about Raw last Monday night? Felt like every match had somebody gettin’ involved when there weren’t supposed to. It’s just gettin’ crazy now, and tomorrow night? I’m gonna do somethin’ about it.

And given how defiant that last comment was, it gets a pop from the crowd as Shane nods at Kelly to signal he’s done…

Kevin Kelly: Alright, thank you Shane.

Shane McMahon: Yeah no problem, Kevin.

We cut away from Shane’s office to see images of the participants in our main event…

Michael Cole: It’s time for our main event folks! The Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett teams with Southern Justice to take on The Legion of Doom and Tazz when we return to Sunday Night Heat!

*Commercial*

*VIDEO PACKAGE*

We open with black and white footage and jarring music, while we hear the screams of unknown men ring out. We follow an unknown man as he walks down dark streets and alleys, the shrill of police sirens ringing out, until we see this man turn a corner, revealing we are following Ken Shamrock…

Ken Shamrock: Y’know somethin’ Shawn Michaels? It didn’t have to be this way.

Shamrock steps towards a crowd of young men, gathered in a circle, slow motion cheering and pumping their fists in the air as they watch two unknown men engage in a brawl, the crowd baying for blood as they do battle…

Ken Shamrock: But you got a real problem with respect. And where I come from, we earned respect out here… on the streets.

One of the man smacks the other with a stiff right hand, red blood flying through the air, cutting through the black and white image, while this combatant flops to the floor. Shamrock barges through the crowd, taking off a leather jacket and throwing it aside, rubbing fists that are already taped…

Ken Shamrock: You wanna challenge me to a Street Fight? You ain’t got no clue what you’re gettin’ into.

A challenger steps forward to face Shamrock, again the crowd cheer in slow motion as Shamrock makes quick work of his opponent, smacking him with hard punches, knees to the face, before he takes this hapless competitor down with a rear naked choke…

Ken Shamrock: I’m gonna walk into SummerSlam… and I’m gonna tear you apart. You think what I did in The Lion’s Den was bad? That was nothin’.

Another participant steps into the circle to challenge Shamrock, but he too is subjected to the same vicious beating of knees and fists, until this time Shamrock takes him down and slaps on the Ankle Lock, a wild, crazy roar emerging from Shamrock’s mouth…

Ken Shamrock: I’m gonna rip out your heart… and show it to ya’. I’m gonna break every bone in your pathetic body. I’m gonna… I’m gonna finish you once… and for all.

Having seen off two nobodies in quick succession, Shamrock looks down at the blood stained tape on his hands, again the red blood piercing through the black and white image, before Shamrock barges back through the circle and disappears into the night as the video fades to black.

*END VIDEO PACKAGE*

Back into the arena for…

*URBAN COWBOY*

Time for our main event, and Jeff Jarrett makes his entrance with Sunny by his side, the appearance of the popular Sunny drawing a slight cheer and plenty of wolf whistles from the crowd…


Michael Cole: The Street Fight between Ken Shamrock and Shawn Michaels promises to be an unbelievable matchup at SummerSlam, such a bitter, personal rivalry and it all comes to a head one week from tonight. But right now, another man who’ll be involved in a very personal matchup at SummerSlam, the Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and I can’t wait to see ‘Double J’ make that little punk Tazz tap out and prove once and for all who the real ‘King of Submissions’ is. We might even get a little preview of that tonight!

*ALICE’S FOLLY*

Some pretty big heat as Southern Justice step out, with Mark Canterbury and Dennis Knight leading the way, while an anxious looking Tennessee Lee takes a few looks over his shoulder as they head down the ramp…


Michael Cole: They are the hired guns of the WWF, but last week on Heat, did Southern Justice perhaps take on a job that was too big even for them? At the behest of Mr. McMahon, they went after ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin, and ‘The Rattlesnake’ was ready to strike six days ago on Raw!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but Austin isn’t here tonight, and that’s the smart thing to do if ya’ ask me. Infact, if it wasn’t for Owen Hart, ‘Stone Cold’ was in for another beating in the parking lot on Raw.

”OOOOOH… WHAT A RUSH!”

*WHAT A RUSH*

A great welcome for the legendary tag team The Legion of Doom, with ’Road Warrior’ Hawk and ’Road Warrior’ Animal marching down the ramp, accompanied by their manager Paul Ellering. As they enter the ring, Jarrett and Southern Justice head outside, allowing Hawk and Animal to head to the corners to salute the crowd…


Michael Cole: Perhaps one of the greatest tag teams in WWF history, The Legion of Doom made it clear they were sick and tired of being disrespected by teams like Southern Justice and they still had a lot a fight left in them. And ‘King’, we’ve just gotten word that next Sunday on Heat before SummerSlam, Hawk and Animal will face Southern Justice in Madison Square Garden!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: And let’s hope that’s the last time we see these two in a WWF ring. There day came and went a long time ago, we don’t need them hanging around here in the WWF when they’re not wanted anymore!

*IF YOU DARE*

The lights go out, the orange haze drops down and the smoke starts to billow as Tazz steps into the arena to a great pop. With that towel over his head, Tazz steps into the ring and rips the towel from his head, pointing down at Jarrett, itching to get things started and get his hands on his SummerSlam opponent…


Michael Cole: Look at the look on Jeff Jarrett’s face, ‘King’! I don’t buy into this whole ‘King of Submissions’ thing, if ya’ ask me, ‘Double J’ is runnin’ scared of Tazz!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What!? We’ll see who’s runnin’ scared come SummerSlam when Jarrett makes Tazz tap out in the middle of Madison Square Garden!

Main Event: Six Man Tag Team Match
Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett and Southern Justice w/ Sunny and Tennessee Lee vs. Tazz and The Legion of Doom w/ Paul Ellering

Animal and Canterbury get us started in this one, with Canterbury quickly landing knees to the body and forearms to the back of the head. Canterbury then looks to send Animal off the ropes… but he ducks a clothesline… then hits a flying shoulderblock! Animal runs through Canterbury with a string of clotheslines, then he smacks Knight and Jarrett for good measure, before he nails a boot and wrenches on Canterbury’s arm… and tags in Hawk! Hawk enters with a shot to the arm, then he hits a sitout neckbreaker for a two count, but when he sends Canterbury off the ropes, Hawk lowers his head… Canterbury snaps it up with a kick… then drops Hawk with a clothesline! Knight gets the tag, he lays in with stomps and rights, before he plants Hawk with a scoop slam and tags in Jarrett. Jarrett goes to work with right hands, then goes for the Irish whip… textbook dropkick, that sends Hawk onto a prone position on the second rope. Here comes Jarrett… drops across the back of the head… but Hawk no sells it! As Jarrett struts away, he has no idea Hawk is behind him… Jarrett turns… boot to the body… then Hawk takes him up in the air… gorilla press slam! Hawk then reaches out… tag to Tazz! But as soon as Jarrett sees Tazz enter the ring… he scrambles to the corner and tags in Dennis Knight!

Jarrett wanted no part of Tazz, getting out of there in a hurry, so Knight steps in and charges… straight into an overhead belly-to-belly! Tazz strikes with knees to the face and body, then some uppercuts, before he gets a two count from a pumphandle suplex. Tazz brings Hawk back into things, he again clubs Knight with forearms then a scoop slam, but when Hawk comes off the ropes… Jarrett drills a knee to the back! But Hawk turns… big right hand to Jarrett… only for Canterbury to mow Hawk down with a clothesline! Now the heel team isolate Hawk from his partners, Canterbury tagging in to lay in with clubs to the back of the head then a scoop slam followed with an elbowdrop for a near fall. Knight and Canterbury combine for a double clothesline, followed by a snap suplex from Knight, before he too gets a near fall from a gutwrench suplex. Jarrett is happy to tag back in, he starts to work the leg, looking to soften Hawk up as he aims kicks and drops elbows across Hawk’s knee. Jarrett continues to attack, he takes Hawk down with a suplex and drops an elbow, before he tries to shoot Hawk to the corner… but Hawk reverses and follows in… corner clothesline! Jarrett staggers forward… into a powerslam!

Both men down, crawling for their corners… tag for Jarrett… and a tag to Tazz! Champion and challenger come face to face as Tazz storms into the ring, smacking Jarrett with uppercuts before he sends Jarrett off the ropes… overhead belly-to-belly! Tazz continues to attack with knees to the body, then uppercuts, before he takes Jarrett up… t-bone suplex! Seeing their team in trouble, Canterbury and Knight hit the ring… and clobber Tazz from behind! But here comes Animal, he takes the fight to Southern Justice, with Jarrett and Hawk still down we’ve got a four man brawl in the middle of the ring… and then suddenly the crowd erupt as…

’STONE COLD’ STEVE AUSTIN CLAMBERS OVER THE BARRICADE!!

Austin is here after all, he’s in the arena… and he’s got that tire iron in his hand! Austin rolls into the ring… SMACKS CANTERBURY WITH THE TIRE IRON!! Then he finds Knight… MULTIPLE TIRE IRON SHOTS!! Austin has come for Southern Justice, but the referee has no choice, he has to call for the disqualification!

Winners: Via Disqualification, Jeff Jarrett and Southern Justice 05:11

Austin is here! And he’s wearing that tire iron out on Canterbury and Knight… but now Jarrett is back in the ring! He spins Austin around and clobbers him with a right hand, and another, before Jarrett shoots Austin off the ropes… but Austin rebounds… THESZ PRESS! Austin rains down on ‘Double J’ with wild rights and lefts, before he storms to his feet and waits for Jarrett to rise… KICK… STUNNER! A STUNNER TO JARRETT!! But in amongst the brawl between Austin and Jarrett, Canterbury and Knight have managed to escape! Southern Justice have joined back up with Tennessee Lee, the three of them scrambling up the ramp to safety, Austin seeing them going from inside the ring, yelling up and them, baying for Canterbury and Knight to come back down to the ring to face him…


Michael Cole: We thought ‘Stone Cold’ wasn’t here tonight, but he came through the crowd! ‘The Rattlesnake’ came for Southern Justice! Austin is still hungry for revenge!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Get some security out here! Somebody call the cops! That maniac Austin is runnin’ around with that tire iron again! Somebody do somethin’ about this!

In the ring, Tazz, Hawk and Animal have gathered at one side, looking at Austin with frustration at having cost them the match, but ‘The Rattlesnake’ only has eyes for Canterbury and Knight, threatening them before he adds insult to injury… and FLIPS SOUTHERN JUSTICE THE DOUBLE BIRD!!

Michael Cole: ‘Stone Cold’ is far from finished with Southern Justice! What’s gonna happen tomorrow night on Raw!? Shane McMahon says he’s gonna address this whole situation. What is he gonna have to say to the WWF Champion!?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: He needs to tell Austin he’s sendin’ him to jail! This can’t go on like this, nobody’s safe right now!

Michael Cole: ‘The Rattlesnake’ wants Southern Justice! Will he get his hands on them tomorrow night on Raw!? We’ll see ya’ tomorrow night for the last Raw is War before SummerSlam!

Austin continues to lean against the ropes, throwing obscenities up at the stage, the crowd certainly don’t seem to mind that he brought out main event to a premature end based on the noise they’re making right now. Tennessee Lee is in a panic, he wants to get as far away from the arena as he can, and although the bravado of Canterbury and Knight has them lingering on the stage, the fact that they’re holding their necks and midsections suggests they won’t be involved in another brawl tonight. Austin climbs to the second rope and continues to yell up at them, and it’s on that image that the fourth episode of Sunday Night Heat comes to an end.

*End Show*

Current Card for WWF SummerSlam 1998:
Date: August 30th, 1998
Location: Madison Square Garden, New York, New York


WWF Championship Match:
WWF Champion ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin vs. Owen Hart

Street Fight:
Ken Shamrock vs. Shawn Michaels

Grudge Match:
The Rock vs. The Undertaker

Six Man Tag Team Match:
Triple H and The New Age Outlaws vs. The Big Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman

Intercontinental Championship Submission Match:
Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett vs. Tazz

World Tag Team Championships Match:
World Tag Team Champions The Heritage vs. Al Snow and Mankind

European Championship Match:
European Champion Tiger Ali Singh vs. X-Pac

Intergender Tag Team Match:
’Marvellous’ Marc Mero and Ivory vs. Val Venis and Sable

Grudge Match:
Gangrel vs. Dustin Runnels

 

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Lol never thought I’d read Bart Gunn beats Triple H in BTB. Just some solid, logical booking here with Bossman attacking Chyna, so Trips gets distracted and doesn’t lose anything in defeat. Sensible way to add more heat to the pending tag match between DX and Vince’s cronies.

Love the difference in demeanour from Southern Justice after Austin terrorized them on Raw.

The Golga character never really resonated with me, tbh. These vignettes are at least interesting. Curious to see how you use him and make him an interesting character once he actually hits the ring.

Nice little Triple H promo here in the trainers room. Makes sense that he’s pissed and wants a piece of the Bossman. This should be fun on Raw.

Regal was always going over Taylor here. The story is another stare down between Regal and Severn. I’ve really enjoyed the simple nature of this build, as opposed to everything else in this time period which is so chaotic. It’s a nice change of pace.

No Austin tonight. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO…

A really well written, enjoyable segment between The Rock and The Undertaker. Really solid stuff, and the Kane appearance at the rafters adds some serious intrigue as well.

A nice twist in this next match with the bloodbath failing, but Gangrel and Luna still costing Rhodes the win anyway. Thought that was some good stuff. Also, I’m always going to be happy with Togo getting some wins.

Shane O laying down the law regarding run ins is solid progression based on the chaos at the moment. I’m really intrigued by Vince locking himself in the office and not talking to anybody. Think this could be a fun thing to play out, if you, you know, don’t quit at Summerslam. DON’T!

Shamrock vignette street fighting was a nice touch.

Six man tag being ruined by Austin is a very entertaining finish to the show. Enjoyable stuff.

Another solid episode of Sunday Night Heat. Enough happening and enough big name appearances to clearly establish this as the B show over Shotgun, but not quite at the level of Raw.
 

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WWF Raw is War
August 24th, 1998
Corestates Center
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania


We open start into the backstage area where Owen Hart is walking along the corridor, dipping his head into a couple of doors as he goes…

Owen Hart: Austin! Austin! ‘Stone Cold’!

He comes across some random backstage nobody…

Owen Hart: Hey, sorry to bother you friend. Have you seen ‘Stone Cold’ anywhere?

The backstage random shakes his head…

Owen Hart: Alright, thanks. Have a great day.

Owen continues to search for Austin, again dipping into rooms to check, until he opens one door in particular…

Owen Hart: Austin! You in here? Oh…

And Owen comes face to face with Ken Shamrock The Big Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman! Owen has clearly interrupted a meeting they were having and they’re not happy about it…

Ken Shamrock: What the hell!?

The Big Boss Man: What you think you’re doin’!?

Owen quickly tries to calm the situation…

Owen Hart: Whoa, whoa. Sorry! I was looking for Steve Austin! Have you seen him?

The Big Boss Man: We ain’t seen Austin! Get outta here!

Owen Hart: Alright, alright. I’m sorry! I’ll see ya’ around…

And of course, Owen offers up a handshake goodbye, only for the four men standing across from him to give Owen a look of disgust…

Ken Shamrock: Get the hell outta here!

Having clearly overstayed his welcome, Hart quickly leaves the room, but the cameraman sticks around as Shamrock, Boss Man, Bart and Blackman all huddle up again…

Ken Shamrock: Alright. We all know the plan tonight, right? We all know what we’ve gotta do, yeah?

Nods all around, with Boss Man holding his nightstick high as a sign of understanding…

Ken Shamrock: Alright, let’s get outta here before we get interrupted again.

So the four now head for the exit, the camera watching them go, as we let this intriguing little start to the show fade to black.

And then we get the usual Raw opening video, before we head into the arena for the pyro and ballyhoo. The crowd are loud and they are pumped up to be here, we take a tour of them and their colourful signs as Jim Ross and Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler welcome us to the show…


Jim Ross: We are on tha’ final stop before SummerSlam 1998, but already there is intrigue in the air. What did we just see Owen Hart walk in on there? What do Ken Shamrock, Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman have in store tonight, live in Philadelphia!?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Never mind that, who does Owen Hart think he is? He can’t go barging into rooms like that. Has he never heard of knocking before!? And beside, why he’s lookin’ for ‘Stone Cold’ anyway?

Jim Ross: Well I don’t know, but I do know that last night on Sunday Night Heat, Shane McMahon said he was gonna address tha’ situation between ‘Tha’ Rattlesnake’ and Southern Justice. We now know it was Vince McMahon who paid Southern Justice ta’ assault eight days ago on Heat, an’ Austin went lookin’ for revenge last night.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah he was runnin’ around with that damn tire iron again last night! Shane’s gotta do somethin’ about this before somebody gets hurt!

And sure enough, he comes Shane McMahon now! Still no entrance music, so all we hear is a respectful cheer from the crowd for Shane as he heads down the ramp…

Jim Ross: Well here comes Shane McMahon, he ain’t wastin’ any time here tonight! Shane promised last night he was gonna address tha’ situation with his father and ‘Stone Cold’ after we found out last week it was Vince McMahon who paid for Southern Justice ta’ assault tha’ WWF Champion.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but Shane also said he was gonna address Austin runnin’ around with that tire iron, takin’ people hostage. That’s the real issue here, not what Mr. McMahon may or not have been up to!

Upon entering the ring, Shane asks for and receives a microphone, giving the crowd a quick wave hello as he waits for them to quiet down a bit…

Shane McMahon: Last night on Sunday Night Heat, I said I was gonna address this issue between my father Vince McMahon and our WWF Champion, ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin. Now last week on Raw when Austin kidnapped and tortured Tennessee Lee… and I’ll talk more about that stunt in a minute… but when Austin got Lee to give up my father’s name as the man who hired Southern Justice to carry out that attack, well… to be honest with ya’, I didn’t believe it.

A very solemn shake of Shane’s head…

Shane McMahon: It was one month ago that my father was driven out of the arena in San Diego by The Undertaker and… well, let’s just say the Vince McMahon I saw in the days following that event wasn’t a man who I considered my father. He was a shell of himself, he wasn’t in a fit state of mind to run the World Wrestling Federation like he has for so many years.

Shane pauses, a wry smirk on his face…

Shane McMahon: And that’s why when Tennessee Lee yelled out the name Vince McMahon… I just couldn’t believe it was true.

”Ya’ better believe that ‘Tha Rattlesnake’ believed it!” says ‘JR’…

Shane McMahon: But last week, I flew home from Raw and tried to discuss this with my Dad, but he didn’t wanna speak to me. My Mom Linda, she said my Dad was lockin’ himself in his office at home for hours on end, not speakin’ to anybody. But… I guess one person he has spoken with in the last couple of weeks is Tennessee Lee.

Another shake of the head from Shane, although a much more frustrated look on his face this time…

Shane McMahon: So while I might not believe my Dad was the man who made that call… I gotta take Mr. Lee at his word… and I gotta try fix things with ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin.

A pop for the mention of the WWF Champion…

Shane McMahon: So ‘Stone Cold’, just like I said three weeks ago when I first took over the running of the WWF in Vince’s absence, I’m not out here to call you out or anything like that. But what I am out here for is to ask you to come out here so I can apologise to you face to face on behalf of the McMahon family.

The crowd buzz with anticipation as Shake looks up to the stage, but we don’t have to wait too long for…

*GLASS SHATTERS!*

*HELL FROZEN OVER*

A monster pop for ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin as ‘The Rattlesnake’ marches into the Corestates Arena. As Austin enters the ring, he makes sure to glare at Shane as he passes him to head to the corners to salute the crowd…


Jim Ross: What a response for tha’ WWF Champion! ‘Stone Cold’ is here in Philadelphia, and ya’ better believe he wants ta’ get his hands on Southern Justice one way or another tonight!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I’m just glad he’s not brought that damn tire iron out here with him. I wouldn’t put it past that maniac to attack Shane McMahon at the drop of a hat. Or anybody else for that matter!

Having hit all four corners, Austin drops down and asks for a microphone of his own, although he does pause and wait to hear what Shane has to say first…

Shane McMahon: Steve, I wanna thank you for comin’ out here and speaking to me like this. I know the name McMahon isn’t exactly one that you trust right now, but I hope that over these last few weeks, you’ve at least found me to be a lot fairer than my father was.

Shane stops and looks towards Austin for some kind of response, but ‘The Rattlesnake’ just stares back with a stern look on his face…

Shane McMahon: Now before I get into you and your actions last week, I wanna publicly apologise on behalf of the McMahon family for my Dad payin’ Southern Justice to attack you eight days ago on Heat. That shouldn’t have happened and I’m sorry it did.

Still very little response from Austin, he just continues to stare at Shane, which is visibly making Shane a little umcofortable…

Shane McMahon: I, uh… I said I wanted SummerSlam to go off without a hitch, and I still believe that the match between yourself and Owen Hart has a chance to do that. Now I promise I’m gonna do my bit this Sunday to give these people the main event they deserve. But ‘Stone Cold’… I need you to do your bit as well.

There’s a slight gasp from the crowd, while Austin raises his eyebrows with intrigue…

Shane McMahon: Last week on Raw, you kidnapped a man, held him hostage for most of the broadcast, then threatened to electrocute him until you got what you wanted.

This crowd are pretty sadistic given they just cheered that recap…

Shane McMahon: Then last night on Heat, you interrupted our main event when you attacked Southern Justice with that tire iron for the second time in less than a week. Not to mention the fact that last week on Raw, you came out here and threatened to hold up the show until you got an answer. That kinda behaviour Steve… it can’t go on.

Jeers from the crowd as Shane tries to explain his issue with Austin’s actions…

Shane McMahon: We here at the World Wrestling Federation, we’ve got some pretty important corporate sponsors, we’ve got a responsibility in communities all across America. Did that stunt you pulled last draw ratings? Your damn right it did! But I can’t have you runnin’ around and actin’ like that. I just can’t allow it. And if continues… then I’m gonna have to take action, Steve.

Clearly this is all very reluctant from Shane, the crowd don’t like it as they again boo, while Austin nods as he takes this all in…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: You got a problem wit’ ma’ behaviour? You got a problem wit’ tha’ way I do business round here?

Clearly Shane feels bad about being in this situation, he has a quick shrug of the shoulders and a nod of his head…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Well ta’ tell ya’ tha’ truth son, if ya’ got a problem wit’ tha’ way I do things, I really don’t give a rat’s ass!

Big time pop, while Shane just shakes his head…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Last week I came ta’ Monday Night War an’ I weren’t leavin’ without a damn answer as ta’ who paid that stupid sunnova bitch Tennessee Lee to stick ‘is boys on me. Now I knew all along it was y’er ol’ man, but I weren’t goin’ nowhere ‘til I heard it come outta Lee’s move. And now I got it guaranteed that it was Vince, as soon as SummerSlam’s all said an’ done, I’m fixin’ ta’ drive ma’ ass up ta’ Connecticut an’ I’m gonna stick ma’ boot straight up ol’ man McMahon’s ass!

Austin is getting into this now, he starts pacing the ring and circling Shane…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Now ya’ better believe one thing here, kid. I went ta’ Sunday Night Heat last night ta’ get me some o’ those Southern Justice boys, an’ I didn’t get it. So I came here ta’ Philadelphia tonight an’ I promise ya’ this. That before Raw goes off tha’ air tonight, those Southern Justice boys are gonna get what’s comin’ to ‘em, an’ that’s an ass kickin’ from ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin!

Another pop…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: So what’s gonna happen tonight is that I’m gon’ find those two sorry bastards an’ I’m gonna open up a can o’ whup ass on both of ‘em! An’ if ya’ wanna see ‘Stone Cold’ beat tha’ livin’ hell outta Southern Justice, gimme a hell yeah!

”HELL YEAH!”

Shane McMahon: Alright, Steve. I hear ya’. You came to Philadelphia tonight lookin’ for revenge. I get that, believe me I do. But I’m askin’ ya’… please… do it the right way.

Austin has a smirk on his face as he purses his lips, thinking things over…

Shane McMahon: That’s not the easy way… that’s not the hard way… I’m askin’ ya’ to do it the right way. Don’t run around with a tire iron. Don’t go after Southern Justice backstage or in the parking lot. Do it the right way, get your revenge right here tonight… in the middle of this ring.

The Philadelphia faithful seem keen to see that as they cheer again…

Shane McMahon: How ‘bout this for a main event tonight? A Tag Team Match between Southern Justice and ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin… with a partner of his choosing?

And almost straight away, an “Owen! Owen!” chant breaks out…

Shane McMahon: And y’know what? I’m gonna do you one better, Steve. Y’see it’s pretty clear to me that as of late, there’s been way too much outside interference in matches. And we all saw that first hand last night when you interrupted our main event on Sunday Night Heat.

Again Austin is intrigued, he stops his pacing and stands face to face with Shane to hear exactly what he has to say…

Shane McMahon: So here’s what I’m gonna do. Starting tonight and runnin’ through until this Sunday at SummerSlam, I don’t wanna see anybody who isn’t a fully licensed manager anywhere near a WWF ring while a match is goin’ on. No outside interference, it is banned and anybody who tries it, their ass is history!

”That’s a big time announce right there! Any outside interference in a match t’night, somebody’s gettin’ fired!” confirms Ross…

Shane McMahon: And I promise ya’ Steve, I give you my word… I’m gonna make sure that this Sunday, SummerSlam goes smoothly. And more importantly than that, I promise that my father Vince is gonna have nothin’ to do with your match with Owen Hart.

But that last comment has struck a chord with Austin, as he points a finger at Shane…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Y’er gonna promise me that this Sunday, Vince McMhaon ain’t gonna be involved in ma’ match? Well hell son, that’s a promise that your ass just can’t make!

A small nod of the head from Shane before he mouths “I’m gonna do my best!” off mic…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: But as far as this Sunday an’ SummerSlam is concerned, if y’er ol’ man is anywhere near Madison Square Garden, then I promise ya’ that I’m gonna kick Vince McMahon’s ass all over New York City!

Big cheer for that…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: As for y’er lil’ match tonight, I’ll take ya’ up on that an’ I’ll take on Southern Justice. But I don’t want no damn partner, I don’t need no damn partner, I’m fixin’ ta’ beat tha’ piss outta both of ‘em ba’ ma’self!

*BLACK HART*

Well he was looking for Austin earlier, and now Owen Hart is heading for the ring to speak face to face with ‘The Rattlesnake’! Owen gets a pretty good welcome from the Philadelphia crowd, but when he enters the ring, the welcome from Austin is nowhere near as warm as he once again ignores Owen’s offer of a handshake…


Jim Ross: Well usually I admire tha’ attitude and good sportsmanship Owen Hart brings ta’ tha’ WWF, but this ain’t tha’ time for handshakes as far as ‘Stone Cold’ is concerned. He’s here for a fight t’night, he ain’t shakin’ hands or kissin’ babies!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well Owen was lookin’ for Austin earlier today, I guess he’s found him now. What’s this dweeb gonna say that’s so important?

It looks like we won’t need to wait to find out as Owen asks Shane to use his microphone, with McMahon quickly obliging…

Owen Hart: Steve, I’ve been lookin’ for you all night. I got somethin’ I gotta say to you. Last week on Sunday Night Heat, I was stood in the ring when Southern Justice attacked you from behind. And last week on Raw, I was stood in the ring when Southern Justice attacked you in the parking lot. And I just wanna say to you Steve, that after all the words of encouragement you’ve given me this last month or so… that I’m sorry that those things happened to you last week,

A wry smirk crosses Austin’s face, almost as if he can’t believe what he’s hearing from Owen just now…

Owen Hart: You were a great source of support for me, and when you needed me the most… I wasn’t there for you, Steve. And I’m sorry about that.

”Will you listen to this loser!?” asks Lawler…

Owen Hart: And I know that you’re pretty upset about everything that’s happened, you’ve got every right to be mad about it all. But I just wanna come out and repeat what I said last week. Please Steve, I’m beggin’ ya’… please don’t do anything stupid or crazy that’s gonna jeopardise our main event at SummerSlam.

Owen has Austin’s attention here at least, ‘The Rattlesnake’ raising his eyebrows once more…

Owen Hart: I don’t wanna see you do anything nuts that might force Shane’s hand here to fire you or cancel our match. Or even worse, I don’t wanna see you do anythin’… that might get you thrown in jail.

The crowd jeer that idea…

Owen Hart: I’m really excited about our match this Sunday, I know all these great fans in Philadelphia are excited about it too. But the only way that match happens is that you keep your composure, don’t do anything crazy and don’t give Shane here any excuse to take away our SummerSlam main event.

McMahon somewhat agrees with Owen, nodding along as he said that…

Owen Hart: And as for everything you’ve been through with Southern Justice, I feel really bad about seein’ all that happen to ya’. So, I’d like you to let me make it up to you. You’ve got a match tonight with Southern Justice? Well let me volunteer to stand beside you and be your partner tonight!

The crowd seem on board with that though as they give it a respectful cheer, although Austin pauses to think things over before he speaks…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: Well first of all, ya’ don’t gotta worry ‘bout this Sunday an’ SummerSlam. I ain’t gonna do nothin’ stupid ‘cos there ain’t nothin’ that’s gonna stop me walkin’ inta’ Madison Square Garden, stompin’ a mudhole in y’er ass an’ walkin’ it dry!

Another loud pop…

’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin: As for t’night, I ain’t lookin’ for a partner, but if Shane McMahon says I gotta have one, then ya’ might as well stand in tha’ corner an’ watch me take on Southern Justice, raise a lil’ hell and beat both their asses! But I’m tellin’ ya’ right now, we ain’t friends, we ain’t partners, an’ this Sunday I’m gonna beat tha’ livin’ hell outta ya’ for ma’ WWF Title! An’ that’s tha’ bottom line, ‘cos ‘Stone Cold’ said so!

*GLASS SHATTERS!*

And with that, Austin brings this opening promo to an end, he does a bit of jawing at Owen and Shane before he heads to the ropes and makes his exit. Shane and Owen both look at each other with exasperated expressions, as if they tried their best to get Austin on board but both know they weren’t successful in that endeavour tonight…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I’m tellin’ ya’ ‘JR’, there’s no controlling ‘Stone Cold’! He’s gonna lost it tonight, he’s gonna do something stupid and somebody’s gonna get hurt out here!

Jim Ross: Well I guess we know our main event tonight, it’s gonna be Southern Justice takin’ on ‘Stone Cold’ an’ Owen Hart, just six days before they meet for tha’ WWF Championship at SummerSlam! An’ what about tha’ challenge that was made last night on Heat? Triple H, he wants ta’ get ‘is hands on Tha’ Big Boss Man, but we don’t know if that match is gonna take place yet.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well there’s one match we do know is gonna happen. After this commercial, we’ve got ‘Double J’ Jeff Jarrett teaming up with Dan ‘The Beast’ Severn to take on Tazz and ‘The Real Man’s Man’ William Regal!

Jim Ross: It promises ta’ be an explosive night, don’t go anywhere, ya’ don’t wanna miss it!

*Commercial*

We’re back, in the parking lot, where a long, black limousine pulls up. The driver steps out and heads to the passenger door, opens it up… and out steps D-Generation X! Shawn Michaels, X-Pac, Billy Gunn, Road Dogg, Triple H and Chyna all file out, all looking in pretty serious moods tonight. No words are said between the D-X members as they head for the arena, but they quickly come to a stop… as Pat Patterson, Gerald Brisco and Sgt. Slaughter head towards them…


Shawn Michaels: What the hell d’you three want?

Sgt. Slaughter: We don’t want any trouble tonight Michaels, and neither does Shane.

Gerald Brisco: Mr. Mack-man needs to speak to all of you in his office right now.

D-X all look at each other, smirks on their faces…

Triple H: Shane wants to talk to us? Yeah, that’s no problem. ‘Cos we got a few things we wanna say to him too.

Shawn Michaels: But uh, if Shane’s got somethin’ to say to us… we ain’t doin’ it in his office. He wants to talk to us? He can do it in the ring.

More smirks from D-X as they barge past Vince’s associates, leaving Patterson, Brisco and Slaughter to glare at them as they go, clearly not happy with the level of disrespect D-X have shown here.

Back into the arena for…

*URBAN COWBOY*

Always a loud initial pop for Jeff Jarrett, although that’s because the fans know that where Jarrett goes Sunny isn’t far behind. With his trusty guitar in one hand and Sunny in the other, Jarrett heads down the ramp, having plenty to say to the ringside fans…


Jim Ross: Well it sounds like we aren’t far away from havin’ D-X out here in tha’ ring wit’ somethin’ ta’ say. But right now, tag team action as ‘Double J’ squares off with tha’ man he’ll face for his Intercontinental Title this Sunday, Tazz!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but tonight, and this Sunday, just another chance for Jarrett to prove once and for all that he is ‘The King of Submissions’. I wouldn’t be surprised if Jarrett makes Tazz tap out right here tonight!

*FIGHTER*

No such pop for the appearance of Dan Severn and The Jackyl, with ‘The Beast’ looking as serious as he always does. As the pair enter the ring, even Jarrett looks a little intimidated by Severn, but Jackyl quickly flashes ‘Double J’ a peace sign and gives Sunny a smirk…


Jim Ross: He is perhaps as dangerous a competitor as they come here in tha’ WWF. And for Dan Severn, there’s a real lack of respect goin’ on between him and William Regal.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but it all started when Regal debuted here in the WWF and he and Severn started bumping into each other at every turn. I don’t think I’ve heard these guys say two words to each other, but the rivalry is gettin’ bigger each and every week.

*STEAM BILLOWS!*

“HE’S A MANNNNN… SUCH A MA – ANNNNN!”

*REAL MAN’S MAN*

A pretty decent cheer for William Regal as he strides down the ramp in his sleeveless flannel shirt and jean shorts. As ‘The Real Man’s Man’, Regal is afraid of no situation, so it’s no surprise to see him head straight into the ring, the referee stepping in to keep him away from Severn…


Jim Ross: Well Dan Severn has yet ta’ be defeated here in tha’ WWF, but tha’ same can be said of that man, William Regal. But ‘King’ I gotta believe that sooner or later, Regal and Severn are gonna meet and one of those undefeated records is gonna come to a crashin’ end.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and can you imagine what’ll be like when they finally meet? There’s gonna be no punches pulled in that one!

*IF YOU DARE*

So we’re in Philadelphia tonight, which means the roar for Tazz is pretty damn loud. Through the orange haze and mist, and with that towel draped over his head, Tazz marches down the ramp and joins Regal in the ring, tossing the towel aside to another pop from the fans…


Jim Ross: Well they love this man Tazz here in Philadelphia, and I expect he’ll get a similar response this Sunday when he takes on Jarrett for tha’ Intercontinental Championship. And remember folks, it’s submission rules this Sunday, tha’ only way ta’ win is ta’ make y’er opponent tap out!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and I hope that this Sunday, once Jarrett is finished beatin’ Tazz to keep his title, that’s the last we need to see of this moron. Maybe he can come back home to Philadelphia and that Extremely Crappy Wrestling they all love so much around here!

Match One: Tag Team Match
Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett and Dan Severn w/ Sunny and The Jackyl vs. Tazz and William Regal

Tazz starts the match in the ring with Jarrett, but Jarrett has seconds thoughts, quickly tagging Severn before there’s any contact. So Tazz and Severn go at it, trading stiff uppercuts and headbutts, until Severn goes for a takedown and the pair brawl on the canvas. They hit the ropes and the ref breaks it up, both men back on their feet… and Tazz catches Severn with an arm-trap suplex! Tazz goes on the attack, more uppercuts, then knees to the body, before he looks for an Irish whip… Severn reverses… and Jarrett drills a knee to Tazz’s spine! But Tazz puts on the breaks, grabs Jarrett… and hurls him into the ring! Tazz wants to get his hands on Jarrett, he grabs a handful of hair… but Severn clubs Tazz from behind! Severn lays in with stomps, and with Tazz down, Jarrett wants the tag now, dropping fists and knees across Tazz’s head. Jarrett then kicks Tazz until his throat across the middle rope, coming off the far side… but Tazz rolls… and Jarrett crashes groin first onto the rope! Tazz reaches up to bring Regal into the match, he unloads with uppercuts and forearms, before sending Jarrett off the ropes… into a back body drop! Regal continues to attack against the ropes, but when he goes for the Irish whip, Jarrett avoids a clothesline with a baseball slide… then catches Regal from behind with a neckbreaker!

Jarrett and Severn isolate Regal from Tazz, Severn hitting a release German and a northern lights suplex for two counts, while Jarrett connects with a dropkick then a fistdrop from the second rope, also gaining near falls. Jarrett drives his boot into Regal’s throat for a blatant choke, before he shoots Regal off the ropes… into a sleeper! Jarrett slaps on the submission, trying to wear Regal down… and after a while it appears to be working as he drops Regal to a knee. Seeing he’s in trouble, the referee steps in and lifts the arm once… twice… but on the third try, Regal keeps the hand from hitting the canvas! The crowd get behind Regal, trying to will him back into the match… Regal struggles to his feet… drills elbows to the body… then he breaks free with a side suplex! Both men are down, the referee starts to count… but Regal is crawling to his corner… and he tags Tazz! Tazz bursts into the ring, Jarrett staggers to his feet… and Jarrett is the dear caught in the headlights! Tazz unloads with uppercuts, then lands headbutts, then he shoots Jarrett off the ropes… overhead belly-to-belly! Tazz goes for the win… 1… 2… Severn makes the save!

But Regal is back up, he charges… clotheslines Severn over the top rope! And Regal follows out, taking the fight to Severn, the pair of them brawling on the floor… until Regal tackles over the barricade into the crowd! Jackyl can’t believe it, Regal and Severn start brawling through the people, Jackyl trying to follow, the camera struggling to stay with them as they fight their way into the Philadelphia crowd and slowly disappear. Back in the ring, Jarrett looks to take advantage, he drops a pair of elbows across Tazz’s knee, before he grabs the foot… steps and twists… FIGURE FOUR… NO! Tazz kicks out… sending JARRETT CRASHING INTO THE REFEREE! The ref is down, but Jarrett still has enough about him to move back in… but Tazz grabs him… T-BONE SUPLEX! Tazz damn near drops Jarrett on his head, he hooks a leg… but we’ve no ref! Tazz could’ve had a five count, but he abandons the pin to try and revive the ref… but as he’s doing so… Sunny slides the guitar into Jarrett… JARRETT SMASHES THE GUITAR OVER TAZZ’S SKULL!! Jarrett uses his acoustic equalizer, Tazz is down and out… but to add insult to injury, Jarrett reaches down… FIGURE FOUR LEGLOCK!! Jarrett didn’t need to apply the submission, but he is ‘The King of Submissions’ after all, and once Sunny has woken the ref back up… he sees Tazz unconscious on the canvas… and calls for the bell!

Winners: Via Submission, Jeff Jarrett and Dan Severn @ 05:03

Once again, Jarrett strikes Tazz with that guitar of his, the referee never saw it and that hands ‘Double J’ the win ahead of SummerSlam! But with Tazz down and out, it seems like Jarrett has something more sinister on his mind as he grabs Tazz by the foot… drags him towards the corner… slides outside, hooks Tazz up… RINGPOST FIGURE FOUR LEGLOCK!! Jarrett slaps on the Figure Four around the ringpost! Tazz immediately groans and grimaces in pain as Jarrett wrenches on the knee, doing his best to cause serious damage ahead of this Sunday! The referee tries to claw at Jarrett’s grip to free Tazz from this predicament, but to no avail, prompting him to wave for help from the back as Jarrett roars like a mad man…


Jim Ross: Aw c’mon Jarrett, stop this! Enough’s enough! We need some help out here, Jarrett’s gonna tear Tazz’s knee ta’ shreds!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Get him ‘Double J’! Tear him apart! Show the world who the real ‘King of Submissions’ is!

And still Jarrett wrenches on the hold, increasing the pressure, while we get more referees racing down to ringside to try and put a stop to this. But Jarrett is determined, he holds on for dear life, pulling on the ankle, trying to tear Tazz’s knee apart, until finally, the referee’s are able to pry Jarrett’s hands free, forcing him to fall to the floor. Tazz groans again in pain, shuffling away from the corner to the relative safety of the ring, down on the canvas and not looking like he'll be back on his feet anytime soon…

Jim Ross: Dammit, what tha’ hell is wrong wit’ Jarrett!? He mighta tore Tazz’s knee apart there!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I don’t think we’re gonna see Tazz this Sunday at SummerSlam, he can barely walk right now! And hey, Shane McMahon called for no outside interference in matches tonight, this wasn’t outside interference! There’s nothin’ Shane can do about this!

On the outside, Jarrett has his hand raised by Sunny, the two rather sickly celebrating what Jarrett’s done here. While some of the referees try and escort Jarrett and Sunny away from the ringside area, others are in the ring with Tazz, who is still down, writhing on the mat, a look of concern on the faces of those referees as they tend to the would-be challenge this Sunday…

Jim Ross: I can’t believe this! It’s suppose ta’ be Jarret an’ Tazz in a Submissions Match this Sunday, if Tazz even makes it there he’s gonna have a huge bullseye on ‘im! There’s no way that knee’s gonna be one hundred percent come Sunday.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Good! That’s exactly what he deserves! Let’s see him try put that illegal chokehold on Jarrett at SummerSlam when he can barley even walk!

Jarrett and Sunny have no made it to the stage, with Sunny raising Jarrett’s hand in victory, while back in the ring, Tazz looks in bad shape, still writhing in agony and grabbing at his knee. Medical personnel have now made their way down to ringside with a stretcher, and as we cut away, this doesn’t look good at all for Tazz.

But the show must continue, and we head to the backstage area where we see the four members of Kaientai. Mr. Yamaguchi is sat on a chair, with Taka Michinoku, Dick Togo, Men’s Teioh and Sho Funaki crowded behind him, all five of them peering down at something. The camera then zooms out, and we see that Yamaguchi is holding a hand of cards. We zoom out further to see that Yamaguchi is currently engaged in a game of poker… with Faarooq, The Godfather and Mark Henry! Beer cans are strewn around the table, Godfather and Faarooq both have cigars in their mouths, while a pile of chips and bills sits in the middle of the table. Yamaguchi is deep in thought, clearly planning his next move, while Faarooq in particular seems to be growing impatient…


Faarooq: ‘Ey! We ain’t got all day here! You in or not?

Yamaguchi looks at his cards, then peers over his shoulders at his Kaientai colleagues, before he places his cards down on the table and then slides his chips towards the pile…

Mr. Yamaguchi: Haha! Yamaguchi in!

The Godfather: Alright! Mark? You in?

Henry lets out a sigh, then a slow shake of the head before he slams his cards down in annoyance…

Mark Henry: Nah, I’m out man.

Faarooq: A’ight. I’m all in.

Faarooq’s turn to slide his chips towards the pile…

Faarooq: Let’s see what ya’ got!

Faarooq shows his cards with a big smile on his face…

Faarooq: I got three queens! You can’t beat that!

The Godfather: Damn it! All I got’s is three eights…

Godfather lays out the three eights… but then a smirk crosses his face…

The Godfather: And two sixes! Haha! A full house!

Faarooq: Damn!

In annoyance, Faarooq takes a sip from his beer can, while Godfather turns to Yamaguchi…

The Godfahter: How ‘bout you, samurai? You ready to say sayonara yet?

Yamaguchi again looks to his Kaientai colleagues, before he slowly stands up… and slams his cards down on the table…

Mr. Yamaguchi: Haha! Royal flush!

There’s a massive cheer from the Kaientai group, while Henry, Godfather and Faarooq throw cards and beer cans at them…

The Godfahter: There ain’t no way…

Faarooq: How the hell…?

The commotion and argument continues, cards are being checked and money and chips argued over, but through the ruckus, Dick Togo steps away from it all and heads to the exit of the door…

Dick Togo: I go bathroom!

Togo reaches for the door handle, opens the door… but then out of nowhere… GREEN MIST! We don’t see who or where the mist came from, but you have to think it came from Tajiri! The door closes shut as Togo yells in agony and grabs his face, trying to desperately wipe the mist away from his eyes, with the rest of Kaientai racing over towards him, with Taka opening the door and looking out into the corridor, but not finding anyone. The four Kaientai members try to help Togo wipe the green stuff away from his eyes, but then the camera pans to show Godfather, Henry and Faarooq all laughing away at what’s just happened…

Mark Henry: Try pour some beer in his eyes or somethin’!

Faarooq: ‘Ey! We ain’t wastin’ beer like that!

And as Kaientai continue to try help Togo, Faarooq, Godfather and Henry all try and sneak chips and money from the pile back towards their own parts of the table while we fade into a commercial.

*Commercial*

And when we return, we’re straight back into the arena for…

”ARE YOU READY?”

*BREAK IT DOWN*

Here comes D-Generation X! Much like we saw coming back from the last commercial, there’s no smiles on the faces of Shawn Michaels, X-Pac, Road Dogg, Billy Gunn, Triple H and Chyna as they head for the ring. Although the group still play up to the crowd by heading to the corners and throwing out crotch chops, they look all business here tonight…


Jim Ross: We heard earlier that Shane McMahon wanted to speak with D-Generation X, but D-X it seems have a few things they wanna get off their chests first.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: They couldn’t have done this backstage? I mean, Shane wanted to talk to them in his office, they didn’t need to come out here and say with the whole world watching.

Jim Ross: And tha’ world is gonna be watchin’ this Sunday at SummerSlam. Triple H an’ Tha’ Outlaws takin’ on Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman, while Shawn Michaels and Ken Shamrock are gonna settle things once and for all in a Street Fight!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and I reckon that’s gonna be the last time we see Shawn Michaels in a WWF ring. He was lucky to somehow survive The Lion’s Den, he’s not makin’ it out alive from a Street Fight with ‘The World’s Most Dangerous Man’!

A mic enters the ring, and it’s handed over to Triple H…

Triple H: Philadelphia… are you ready?

A big cheer, but Helmsley always goes back for more…

Triple H: I said PHILADELPHIA, PENNSYLVANIA… ARE – YOU – READYYYYY!?

There we go…

Triple H: Now usually D-Generation X, we come out here, we do our little bit, we tell some people to suck it, yadda, yadda, you all know how it goes. But tonight? Tonight it’s different. We didn’t come here tonight to talk. We came here tonight… to fight.

Another big pop, with the rest of D-X nodding along with Helmsley’s stern words…

Triple H: And last night on Heat, Boss Man, you smacked that nightstick off the back of Chyna’s head and I challenged you to a match tonight on Raw. But forget the match, I don’t want it anymore.

The crowd don’t seem to happy with that, throwing out some jeers…

Triple H: I didn’t come here for a match with you Boss Man. I came here tonight… for a war.

But that comment quickly has the crowd back on board…

Triple H: D-Generation X came to Philadelphia for a battle tonight! So Boss Man… Shamrock… Bart… Blackman… all four of ya’, get your asses out here, we’re doin’ this right now!

D-X aren’t wasting anytime here tonight, Helmsley throws the mic aside and joins the others, ready for an all-out brawl! The crowd are going wild, they’re on-board with this… and the anticipation only increases as Ken Shamrock, The Big Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman emerge from backstage! As you’d expect, Shamrock is at the front, he’s baying for blood here, with Michaels waving him on…

Jim Ross: Oh this is a dangerous situation right here! This could all fall apart right here!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I hope they’ve got the National Guard on speed dial or somethin’, ‘cos this is-

???: Hey! Hey! Hey, wait! Wait!

Sprinting down the ramp comes Shane McMahon! Shane quickly races past his Dad’s associates, putting himself between them and D-X in the middle of the ramp, holding out his hands to motion for them to stop walking the warpath towards the ring…

Shane McMahon: No, no! Wait! Just stop right there! Just wait! We ain’t doin’ this right now!

Boss Man, Bart and Blackman all come to a stop, but as you’d expect, Shamrock isn’t interested in listening to Shane, he tries to barge past him, only for Shane to grab Shamrock and try shove him back towards his colleagues…

Shane McMahon: Wait a minute! Just wait, dammit! Wait! You three, keep ‘im there! Just stay there!

Convinced that Boss Man, Bart and Blackman have Shamrock under control for a second or two, Shane sprints for the ring and slides in alongside D-X…

Shane McMahon: Hey, listen! We ain’t doin’ this right now! This ain’t happenin’ this way!

D-X start to yell at Shane, they want to get past him and take the fight to Vince’s boys, but Shane stands firm and does his best to put his body between D-X and an exit to the ring…

Shane McMahon: Just wait there, alright! Listen, this thing between you guys is gettin’ way outta hand! I agreed to give you your matches at SummerSlam, but I didn’t know if was gonna go down like this. Every week it’s somethin’ new between D-X and those four guys there, it’s chaos! I mean, what the hell was that all about last week on Raw? I mean Shawn, you’ve got a match with Tiger Ali Singh, and the rest of you decide to pick a fight backstage with those four!? Have you lost your damn minds!?

D-X protest Shane’s words, pointing the finger of blame at Shamrock, Boss Man, Bart and Blackman for what happened last week, but Shane doesn’t want to hear it…

Shane McMahon: Nah, nah, save it! I’m not interested in who started what. Here’s the bottom line. This whole situation is nuts and it’s gotta stop! Now you mighta missed it, but earlier I said that outside interference in any fashion is banned until after SummerSlam. But for you guys? I got a little somethin’ extra for ya’. Not only do I not wanna see you guys involved in each other’s matches anymore, you guys are all banned from any kinda physical contact with each other before SummerSlam!

Wow. That’s a big statement from Shane, the crowd don’t like, D-X don’t like it, the crew on the ramp don’t like it, but Shane is sticking to his guns here…

Shane McMahon: So lemme make this real clear to all of ya’. Any of you lay a hand on each other before this Sunday., your matches at SummerSlam? They’re all gettin’ cancelled!

And that’s another big call from McMahon which the crowd don’t agree with…

Shane McMahon: Any of ya’ touches anybody from the other group, that’s it! None of ya’ are on the card anymore. The Street Fight? Forget about it! The Six Man Tag? Not happenin’! And your European Title shot X-Pac? Kiss it goodbye! Am I makin’ myself clear here? You lay one finger on anybody, none of ya’ are workin’ SummerSlam!

The crowd jeer once again, with yells and arguments being thrown at Shane from all sides, but McMahon is refusing to change his mind here…

Shane McMahon: However… however, there is gonna be one exception. Triple H? You still want that match tonight with Boss Man? Then you got it!

And that gets the crowd back on board somewhat, with Helmsley nodding his head in agreement while Boss Man points his nightstick up at the ring and yells that he’s in…

Shane McMahon: But I’m tellin’ ya’, there’s gonna be none of ya’ at ringside, not even you Chyna! And you two aren’t gonna touch each other until that bell rings to start the match. And the second it rings again to end the match, that’s it! Don’t even breathe on each other. No physical contact outside of the match, or SummerSlam is gonna be a night off for all of ya’!

Boss Man seems on board with all of that, he gives his nightstick a twirl and nods his head, while in the ring, D-X have a quick huddle, talking things over, before the mic gets passed over to Shawn…

Shawn Michaels: Y’know somethin’ Shane? That’s fine with us. D-Generation X is on board with everythin’ you had ta’ say right there. We can live by those rules, we’ll stand down until this Sunday at SummerSlam.

The crowd seem kind of confused by that, they were expecting a war here but instead Shane seems to have diffused the situation…

Shawn Michaels: But as far as you four clowns are concerned? I got news for ya’. This Sunday at SummerSlam, you’re gonna find out first hand why D-Generation X are the very best in this business today! And Shamrock? If you thought tonight was gonna be a fight… just you wait for this Sunday.

The camera cuts to Shamrock, who let’s that hot head of his get the better of him again as he tries to barge past Bart and Blackman to get in the ring…

Shawn Michaels: ‘Cos once Hun’er, Roadie and Billy Boy get done with those three… I’m takin’ you to school, boy. You wanna talk about growin’ up in the streets? You wanna talk about livin’ a rough life? You ain’t got no idea what I’ve been through. I can get down and dirty with the best of ‘em! And this Sunday at Madison Square Garden… D-Generation X… is gonna kick – your – asses!

*BREAK IT DOWN*

So this wild segment comes to an end with some pretty defiant words from ‘HBK’, he makes it clear that D-X are ready to do whatever it takes to pick up a series of wins this Sunday. In the ring, Shane continues to motion and call for calm, while on the ramp, Shamrock is fuming at what Michaels had to say to him, he wants to get past his colleagues and take the fight to ‘The Showstopper’, but he’s held back by Boss Man, Shamrock and Bart before they try and drag him back up the ramp. And at this point, we cut to the announce desk to have ‘JR’ and ‘King’ on camera…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Is he serious!? Shane McMahon is gonna cancel the Six Man Tag and the Street Fight at SummerSlam if D-X lays a hand on Mr. McMahon’s associates!?

Jim Ross: That’s what he said. But I don’t think there’s any chance we get through t’night without those two groups goin’ at it. And I don’t think for a second there’s any way Triple H and Boss Man later tonight doesn’t descend inta’ chaos!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: This would never happen if Vince was here callin’ the shots!

Jim Ross: It’s been an unpredictable night so far here on Raw, and we understand Kevin Kelly is backstage with an update on what happened ta’ Tazz earlier tonight. Kevin?

Sure enough, we throw it backstage to Kevin Kelly who is in the parking lot. In the background we see an ambulance, with medical personnel preparing to load a stretcher onto that ambulance… and laying on the stretcher is Tazz, still groaning in pain but trying to fight his way off of the stretcher, despite it being in his best interest to stay there…

Kevin Kelly: Thanks ‘JR’. Behind me you can see medical personnel loading Tazz into an ambulance, Tazz was stretchered out of the arena after that assault by Jeff Jarrett, he did try to stand on his own weight, but that left knee of his gave way. Tazz isn’t happy about it, but it seems like the best course of action here is for him to go to a local medical facility to get checked out.

The paramedics start to load Tazz into the ambulance, but as they do so, Jeff Jarrett and Sunny come into the shot…

Jeff Jarrett: Haha! I told you boy, I told you! You don’t wanna mess wit’ ‘Tha’ King of Submissions’! Haha!

Tazz: You son of a bitch!

Tazz again tries to get off the stretcher, this time to get at Jarrett, but the ambulance works and some referees helping with things hold him down again…

Jeff Jarrett: Look at ‘im! This is pathetic! He can’t even get up! Get ‘im outta here!

The stretcher is pushed into the ambulance and the door slams shut, with Jarrett continuing to laugh as the ambulance pulls away, Sunny giving it a very sarcastic wave goodbye…

Kevin Kelly: Uh, ‘Double J’? You can’t be proud of this, surely? I mean, you might not even have an opponent for SummerSlam anymore after what you did to Tazz earlier?

Jeff Jarrett: Proud? Proud!? Oh you better believe I’m proud o’ that! Y’see this is what I’ve been sayin’ all along, I’m ‘Tha’ King of Submissions’! An’ I proved it again t’night when I wrapped Tazz’s knee ‘round tha’ ringpost wit’ ma’ Figure Four! And hey, tell me somethin’ there Sunny. If ol’ Tazz there can’t make it this Sunday… then what’s that gonna mean for me an’ ma’ Intercontinental Title?

With a devilish smirk on her face, Sunny taps a finger against her chin before she says…

Sunny: Well I guess that’d mean… you’d have nobody to face. And that’d mean… you’d get the night off?

Jeff Jarrett: Exactly! Haha! There ain’t nobody who can take ma’ Intercontinental Title away from me! Not t’night, not this Sunday, not ever! ‘Cos I am ‘Tha’ King of Submissions’… an’ I am tha’ greatest Intercontinental Champion of all time!

With that, Jarrett shoves the mic away from his face, he grabs Sunny’s hand and then the pair head back into the arena. The camera lingers on Kelly, a look of anger on his face as he shakes his head, before we too go back into the arena…

To hear…

”HELLO LADIES!”

*HELLO LADIES*

A decent initial pop for Val Venis, but that grows in intensity once the crowd spot Sable is with him! Sable gives a wave to the crowd as they head down the ramp, with Val looking to fire up the fans…


Jim Ross: That’s a real shame for Tazz if he can’t make it ta’ SummerSlam this Sunday. But we’ve got-

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Sable! Bra and panties! Bra and panties!

Jim Ross: Well it’s Val Venis set for action when we return, but no doubt ‘Tha’ King’ is gonna be more interested in Sable!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Can we have another Bra and Panties Match tonight? Please!?

*Commercial*

Back from the commercial just in time to hear Val do his thing…


Val Venis: Hello… ladies!

There’s that high-pitched shrill we’ve become accustomed to…

Val Venis: And y’know somethin’ ladies, the city of Philadelphia is known for many things. It’s ‘The City of Brotherly Love’… it’s got the greatest sports fans in the world…

And that gets a huge roar from the males in the crowd…

Val Venis: And of course, your world famous… Philly cheesesteak!

And that gets a cheer from both the males and females of the Philadelphia faithful…

Val Venis: Well ladies, if it’s steak you want… then look no further than ‘The Big Valbowski’. ‘Cos I’ve got some prime beef that’s done just right for each – and every – one of you!

And of course, Val points down at his groin area as he says that. Nice.

*D.O.A.*

Not much of a response for The Disciples of Apocalypse, even as Skull and 8-Ball drive their motorcycles down the ramp. But as the twins step off their bikes and try to enter the ring, the referee starts gesturing that one of them is going to have to leave the ringside area…


Jim Ross: I think tha’ referee is throwin’ 8-Ball outta here! Shane McMahon made tha’ call earlier, nobody was allowed at ringside if they weren’t a manager, and tha’ referee is followin’ through on that.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I don’t know how this referee can tell the difference! And why is Sable allowed to stay out here?

Jim Ross: She’s a manager, plain an’ simple.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah right!

Despite his protests, 8-Ball has to get back on his bike and drive it back up the ramp, but as he’s doing so…

*ROUGH ROCK*

For some reason, ’Marvellous’ Marc Mero and Ivory are heading out here! Mero and Ivory cross paths with 8-Ball, the pair having to shuffle aside to avoid being hit by his bike as they stride down the ramp and then head for the announce desk…


Jim Ross: Now what’s the meanin’ of this? Shane McMahon said nobody at ringside, nobody involved tonight. Why are Mero and Ivory comin’ out here?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I think they’re comin’ over here by us ‘JR’. And Shane didn’t say anything about not doin’ commentary!

And that seems to be the question Val and Sable are asking the referee in the ring as Mero and Ivory both put headsets on and take seats at the announce desk…

Jim Ross: Why are you two out here right now!? You got no business bein’ here!

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: Why don’t you shut up, fatboy!? I’m out here to provide a little colour to the commentary tonight!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Great to have ya’ with us, Marc! And hey, Ivory? I dunno if you maybe wanna come sit over here by me maybe?

Ivory: I think I’ll stay right here you pervert!

Match Two:
Skull
vs. Val Venis w/ Sable

Tie-up to start us, both men jockeying for position, until Skull is able to back Val to the corner. The ref calls for the break, Skull obliges… then smacks Val with a cheap elbow across the jaw. Another pair of elbows land, then Skull looks for an Irish whip… but Val ducks a clothesline… and starts tagging right hands! Val drives Skull to the ropes, drilling knees to the body, then he shoots Skull across… into a spinning spinebuster! Val points down at Mero on commentary, with Sable glaring towards Ivory, before Val goes back to work, dropping elbows on Skull for the first near fall of the match. Skull rolls to the outside to regroup, but Val follows, driving Skull into the barricade before he rolls him back into the ring. Val can’t help himself but to point and jaw at Mero again, but this proves to be a distraction as when Val goes to step back through the ropes… Skull catches him with a boot to the side of the head! A chance for Skull to go on the offensive, he drops elbows of his own, then he drags Val up… hard Irish whip to the corner! Venis crumples to the canvas, Skull comes off the ropes… big legdrop!

That got Skull a two count, he starts to target Val’s spine with forearms and knees to the small of the back, before showing impressive strength as he takes Venis up for a backbreaker for another near fall. Skull continues to lay in with the heavy shots to the spine, but when he sends Val off the ropes and goes for a big boot… Val avoids with a baseball slide… and takes Skull down with a Russian legsweep! A chance for Val to rally, he again starts to drive knees to the body, then follows with right hands, before he sends Skull off the ropes… into a powerslam! 1… 2… Skull gets a shoulder up, but Val is in control, more rights connect, before he sends Skull hard to the corner and follows in… corner clothesline! Skull stumbles forward... fisherman’s suplex! 1… 2… again Skull barely kicks out! Skull is in real trouble here, Val takes him up with a scoop slam, before he climbs to the top rope… points down at Mero and Ivory… does that little grind he does… then flies… MONEY SHOT! Val gets all of the splash, hooks a leg… 1… 2… 3!

Winner: Val Venis @ 03:28

Val gets the win, building some momentum ahead of SummerSlam this Sunday and he and Sable’s showdown with Mero and Ivory. And as soon as the bell rings, Sable slides into the ring to raise Val’s hand, before she points down at Ivory and starts throwing a little trash talk her way…


Ivory: Hey you better not be talkin’ to me like that! I’ll rip every head off that pretty lil’ head of yours!

Jim Ross: Now wait just a minute, this doesn’t need to get physical here!

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: You shut your trap, Ross!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah, shut up ‘JR’! If Ivory wants a piece of Sable, let ‘em go!

And the trash talk continues, until Ivory decides she’s had enough, tossing her headset down, sliding into the ring and charging across the ring… but Sable is ready for her… double leg takedown! The catfight is on! Sable mounts Ivory, the pair scratching and clawing at each other, tearing at each other’s hair, and of course the crowd are loving it! Mero slides into the ring with ideas of trying to separate the two ladies… but when he sees Val try to do the same… Mero clocks Val with a left hand! And now Mero and Venis are brawling! Mero tackles Val to the corner, the pair trading shots against the turnbuckle, with a bunch of referees now hitting the ring to try and split this up…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What are these idiot referees doin’!? Let ‘em fight!

Jim Ross: It’s breakin’ down here in Philadelphia! Sable and Ivory! Mero and Venis! They’re gonna meet this Sunday in Madison Square Garden!

The duelling brawls continue, the referees struggling to separate them, the crowd delighted to see Sable and Ivory rolling around the ring trying to tear each other apart, but we’re going to have to leave this issue here.

So we can cut backstage to see X-Pac up close and personal with one of our cameras…


X-Pac: Hey! Hey, camera guy! C’mere! Follow me…

The camera follows as X-Pac takes a quick stroll down a corridor, then he waves us in as he pushes a door open and enters a dressing room…

X-Pac: So Shane-O says no physical contact with any of those clowns from earlier. He didn’t say nothin’ about no physical contact between me an’ Tiger Ali Singh, but that’s cool, I’ll play along with him. I ain’t gonna lay a finger on that chump tonight. But

The camera pans to show us that on a bench in this dressing room sits Singh’s gear for tonight, including his turban… which Pac decides to grab and hold to the camera…

X-Pac: He didn’t say nothin’ ‘bout a lil’… chemical warfare. So me an’ this turban here, we’re gonna take a lil’ trip to the bathroom. But you ain’t followin’ me in there!

Wow. Who knows exactly how far X-Pac plans on taking this, but we’ll need to wait to find out as we take a look on the smirk on Pac’s face before we fade into a commercial.

*Commercial*

Straight back into the arena to hear…

*DOJO*

Having finished their poker game from earlier, Kaientai now get ready for action, with Mr. Yamaguchi leading Taka Michinoku, Sho Funaki, Dick Togo and Men’s Teioh down the aisle. And of course, Togo still has a green face as suffering the Green Mist attack earlier…


Jim Ross: Welcome back folks. Time for tag team action, Kaientai are gonna take on tha’ number one contenders for tha’ World Tag Team Championships this Sunday, Mankind an’ Al Snow. But ‘King’, we knew Tajiri was comin’ back ta’ tha’ WWF this week, an’ it looks like he got Dick Togo wit’ tha’ Green Mist earlier.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and they he disappeared into thin air! I’m tellin’ ya’ right now, if that Tajiri comes anywhere near me tonight, he’s gonna be the next one to leave this arena in an ambulance!

”WHAT DOES EVERYBODY WANT!?”

*SCURRY*

Here comes Al Snow, and of course that means Head is along for the ride. The crowd are certainly reacting more and more with every passing week to Snow, especially when he starts shaking Head back and forth…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Wait a minute, ‘JR’. Is that stupid Head thing gonna be allowed out here tonight? You’re not gonna tell me it’s got a manager’s license too are ya’?

Jim Ross: Uh… I think that’s kinda a grey in Shane McMahon’s ruling from earlier. But I know Al Snow is gonna be at Madison Square Garden this Sunday ta’ take on Tha’ Heritage for a shot at tag team gold.

*SCHIZOPHRENIC*

And to a pretty loud pop, Mankind makes his entrance. With his mask on and that brown outfit he wears, Mankind looks about as far away from how he competed last week. As he rolls into the ring, Mankind and Al press their heads together, a true meeting of the minds, before Mankind drops down to sit in the corner and share a few words with Head…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What is the deal with this guy? Last week he came out here as plain old Mick Foley, this week’s he’s back as that freak Mankind. Who’s he gonna turn up as this Sunday?

Jim Ross: I have no idea, and I don’t think Mick Foley knows either. I’ve known Mick a long time, an’ somethin’ ain’t right wit’ all this. I just can’t figure out what’s goin’ on wit’ him right now.

So we look as if we’re ready to start, but once again, the referee is applying the law as Shane McMahon sees it, and once he’s figured out that it’s Togo and Teioh who are going to represent Kaientai in this match, he tells Taka and Funaki that they need to get out of here and only Yamaguchi is allowed to stay…

Jim Ross: And that’s tha’ right call right there. Taka and Funaki have got no business bein’ out here right now.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah, but… but what if that damn Tajiri tries somethin’ here? Yamaguchi-san! You stay the hell away from me!

Match Three: Tag Team Match
Kaientai
w/ Mr. Yamaguchi vs. Al Snow and Mankind w/ Head

Togo and Mankind get us going, somehow the pair break into an early slugfest, trading hard right hands, until Mankind rattles off three straight and then sends Togo off the ropes… Togo ducks a clothesline… and smacks Mankind with a dropkick. Togo lays in with stomps and rights, then tags Teioh who climbs to the second rope… and nails a double axe-handle! Teioh looks to attack, but when he tries an Irish whip to the corner, Mankind reverses… and follows in with a clothesline! Mankind hammers Teioh with rights, putting him down into a seated position, so he backs up and charges… running knee! Teioh’s head snaps back, but Mankind soon has him over to the corner to tag Snow. Al enters and hits a few kicks to the body, then some rights, but when he tries the Irish whip, Teioh reverses… Togo drills a knee to the back! Snow turns… right hand sends Togo flying! But when he turns… Teioh levels Snow with a discuss elbow! Snow is down, Kaientai now work to isolate him from Mankind, laying in with stomps, while Togo hits his slingshot somersault senton then Teioh connects with a tornado DDT, both for two counts.

Snow is trouble as Kaientai continue to do damage, Teioh hits a northern lights suplex before Togo hits a springboard crossbody, again forcing Snow to kick out on both occasions. Togo then hooks Al up, perhaps going for a brainbuster… but Al blocks it… hits an inverted suplex! A chance for Snow to head to his corner… Togo tags Teioh… but Snow gets to Mankind! Mankind bursts into the ring, running through Teioh and Togo with clotheslines, before he sends Togo hard to the corner… comes off the ropes… two-handed bulldog! Teioh smacks a right hand, looks for an Irish whip… but he lowers his head… swinging neckbreaker! But out of nowhere… Togo hits a step-up enzuigiri! Mankind is down, his team looks in trouble… but there’s a roar in the crowd… just as the camera cuts to show Yamaguchi celebrating… until a hand reaches out from the crows, taps Yamaguchi on the shoulder… he turns… GREEN MIST FROM TAJIRI!! Tajiri has came through the crowd, he gets Yamaguchi! In the ring, Togo and Teioh can’t believe it, they look out at Yamaguchi with panic… but Mankind isn’t hanging around, he reaches up to tag Snow, who charges… knee to the back sends Togo through the ropes to the floor! Snow attacks Teioh, smacking headbutts, before sending him off the ropes… boot to the midsection… then he takes Teioh up… SNOW PLOW! Teioh is planted, Al hooks a leg… 1… 2… 3!

Winners: Al Snow and Mankind @ 04:53

A win for Snow and Mankind ahead of SummerSlam, but the real story is the return of Tajiri, who has a crazed look in his eyes as the remnants of the green mist drips down his chin. Yamaguchi writhes on the floor, yelling out in very dramatic fashion, but suddenly Tajiri decides to disappear through the crowd… as Taka Michinoku and Sho Funaki are sprinting down the ramp! Tajiri fades in amongst the crowd, with Taka, Funaki and Togo climbing over the guardrail to give chase, leaving Yamaguchi and Teioh behind. In the ring, Mankind and Al celebrate together, sharing a weird three-way hug between them and Head…


Jim Ross: Well, uh… I guess that’s Mankind an’ Al Snow givin’ each other Head right there. But nonetheless, a big win for those ahead of-

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Wait a minute! Shane McMahon said anybody who interfered in a match tonight was gonna be fired, right? So that means Tajiri oughta be history, don’t it!?

Jim Ross: Well I dunno if technically he got involved in tha’ match, he just got some of Yamaguchi.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I’m not buyin’ that! Tajiri oughta be fired for good this time!

We’ll need to deal with that another day as…

*WE SALUTE*

All eyes turn to the stage as The Heritage step out, although neither John Bradshaw or Lance Storm look like they’re in the mood for fighting tonight as they stand with scowls on their faces. And given that Jim Cornette already has a microphone in his hand, it seems like this is going to be a talking to rather than a physical confrontation…


Jim Cornette: Y’know, it was six months ago that I brought Lance Storm and John Bradshaw together as The Heritage and put us on a quest to fix all that was wrong with professional wrestling today. And look at them now. Just six months is all it took to take these two and mould them into the World Tag Team Champions. And then I look down at the ring, I see you two peons standin’ there, and I realise that you two are what’s wrong with the wrestling business today!

Jeers from the crowd, while Mankind and Al give each other confused looks…

Jim Cornette: Y’see Al Snow, Mick Foley, I’ve known the two of you a long time. It was me who gave you your big break in this business Al, when I brought you in to my Smokey Mountain Wrestling. I out you in a tag team, you became the SMW Tag Team Champions, title held by some of the legends of tag team wrestling. The Heavenly Bodies, The Rock ‘n’ Roll Express, The Fantastics, some of the greatest teams the tag team scene has ever witnessed, and you were up there alongside ‘em!

Al is still confused as to where Cornette is going with this, so he holds Head up to his ear for some words of advice…

Jim Cornette: And now look at ya’. Standin’ there talkin’ to a damn mannequin head! You sold out, Al! You turned your back on what made you a great technical wrestler to act like a goof ‘cos it paid you more here in the WWF!

Mankind turns his head to the side, looking Snow up and down, while Al seems to be engaged in an argument with Head over what Cornette is saying…

Jim Cornette: And then you, Mick. I’ve know you a long time too, I remember when you were the craziest son of a gun in this entire industry. And now look at what you’ve become. This freak show Mankind, teamin’ with this clown!? It’s pathetic! And all that hardcore, garbage wrestling you two do, it’s an embarrassment to this sport! And that’s why this Sunday at SummerSlam, you two are in for the wrestling lesson of a lifetime! The lesson of a lifetime from the World Tag Team Champions, Lance Storm, John Bradshaw, The Heritage!

Cornette very smugly points and Storm and Bradshaw as he continues…

Jim Cornette: Shane McMahon mighta gave you this title shot outta pity, but you ain’t gonna get no pity outta us this Sunday. At SummerSlam, you’re gonna find out what real tag team wrestling is all about. We’re gonna pick you apart, we’re gonna beat you to within an inch of your pathetic lives! And when it’s all said and done… The Heritage are once again gonna prove that we are the very best tag team in the world today!

*WE SALUTE*

The music hits to signal the end of Cornette’s rant, he then positions himself between Storm and Bradshaw so he can raise their hands in the air. Back in the ring, Mankind and Snow continue to look confused at what they just heard, talking things over with Head, a genuinely confusing sight to behold…


Jim Ross: It promises ta’ be a helluva matchup when these two teams meet this Sunday at SummerSlam wit’ tha’ gold on tha’ line!

But we take a quick snap backstage to see Triple H walking along a corridor alone…

Jim Ross: And it promise ta’ be a helluva match in a few short moments! Triple H set ta’ face Tha’ Big Boss Man, all hell could break loose in this one, folks!

*Commercial*

*Hour Two*

And we go right back into the arena for…

”ARE YOU READY?”

*BREAK IT DOWN*

A great welcome for Triple H as he heads into the arena, taking a sip from a bottle of water which he tosses aside as he slides into the ring. Helmsley then heads to one of the corner to throw us Xs and toss out some crotch chops to the fans…


Jim Ross: This one’s gonna be a battle, folks. An ol’ fashioned donnybrook if ya’ will! It was a month ago that Boss Man first assaulted Chyna when tha’ pair were handcuffed together durin’ tha’ match that saw Tha’ Heritage take tha’ tag titles from Tha’ New Age Outlaws, and since then, Boss Man an’ Helmsley have been at each other.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Right and we had Chyna actually beat Boss Man in a match, all thanks to Triple H and D-X! And on Heat last night, Boss Man went for a little revenge on Chyna, and I don’t get why Triple H is so hot about it. He had to know that Chyna had a receipt coming to her one day.

*CELL BLOCK*

Helmsley did his spiel earlier in the night, plus this is a real rivalry just now, so there’s no chat from Trips. Instead we get The Big Boss Man making his entrance, twirling his nightstick, looking ready for action…


Jim Ross: I still wanna know what that conversation Owen Hart walked in on earlier tonight was all about. What have Boss Man an’ company got-

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Hey, wait a minute! Where’s Helmsley goin’?

Trips isn’t waiting, he rolls out of the ring… and takes the fight to Boss Man on the ramp! Helmsley flies at Boss Man, hammering him with right hands, catching Boss Man off guard as he’s able to land shots without much reply. Boss Man manages to stagger away to crate some separation, but Helmsley is right back on him… driving Boss Man into the side of the ring! Boss Man then turns and crawls into the relative safety of the ring, with Trips quickly following, a bell ringing to officially signal the match is underway…

Match Four:
The Big Boss Man
vs. Triple H

But we don’t spend long in the ring, as Helmsley hammers Boss Man with right hands, driving him to the ropes, before he rears back… clothesline sends Boss Man to the floor! Trips follows back out, more rights, then he grabs Boss Man… smashes his head off the announce desk! A real aggression from Helmsley as he hammers Boss Man against the barricade, before he goes for an Irish whip… Boss Man reverses… Trips smacks into the ringpost! Boss Man shakes off the cobwebs before he goes on the attack, laying in with stomps to the shoulder, before he dips his head under the rope to break the referee’s count. The fight continues on the outside, Boss Man drives Helmsley spine first into the guardrail, then it’s his turn for the Irish whip… but this time Helmsley reverses… Boss Man crashes into the ringsteps! Helmsley’s turn to break the count before continuing the fight outside, he hammers Boss Man on the ramp with right hands… then drills a boot to the body, doubling Boss Man over… hooks him up… PEDIGREE ON THE STEEL… NO! Boss Man counters… BACK BODY DROP ONTO THE RAMP! A painful landing for Helmsley, with Boss Man now taking the match back into the ring.

Boss Man is in control, he looks to go back to the arm and lower back, dropping Helmsley with a backbreaker, then a few stomps to the shoulder, before he drags Trips up and launches him… shoulder first into the ringpost! Helmsley goes through the ropes and smacks the steel again, with Boss Man then draping him across the middle rope… crashing down on the back. Helmsley is in trouble, Boss Man lays in with uppercuts, gets a near fall from a sidewalk slam, before he starts to drop knees across the spine. Boss Man then goes back to the arm, wringing it across the top rope… but Helmsley uses his free hand… to crack Boss Man across the jaw! A chance for Trips to rally, he throws a string of rights but when he comes off the ropes… Boss Man drills a knee to the gut! The momentum ends in a hurry, Boss Man viciously drives a knee into Helmsley’s throat, before Boss Man shoots Trips to the corner and follows in… corner splash! Hunter is in trouble, Boss Man hammers him with more rights, then he sends Helmsley off the ropes… scoops him up for a bearhug… wait! Trips uses the momentum to counter… tornado DDT!

Both men are down now, but Boss Man is able to get back to his feet first… but Helmsley beats him to the punch! Boss Man fires back… so does Trips! And again! And again! Helmsley rattles off right hands, looks for the Irish whip… high knee! Helmsley drills boots to the midsection, looks for another Irish whip… Boss Man reverses, but he lowers his head… facebreaker! Then Boss Man goes down with a stiff clothesline! Here comes Helmsley off the ropes… jumping kneedrop! And now the personal nature of this match comes back to the fore, Helmsley mounts Boss Man and goes lays in with right after right, causing the referee to physically drag Hunter back to his feet. Helmsley remonstrates with the ref, and as they argue… Boss Man charges… but Helmsley spots him… back body drop to the floor! Once again, the fight goes outside, Helmsley rolling out and grabbing Boss Man… smashing his face off the ringsteps! And with Boss Man down, Trips turns his eyes to the Spanish announce desk… and rips off the cover… then launches the monitors! Triple H is rearranging furniture here, the crowd are buzzing with anticipation as Helmsley drags Boss Man to the announce desk… drags him on top… hooks him up… the referee pleads… but Trips doesn’t care anymore… PEDIGREE THROUGH THE SPANISH ANNOUNCE DESK!! Philadelphia erupts as Helmsley plants Boss Man through the desk, but the referee has seen enough, he calls for the bell and disqualifies Triple H for his actions!

Winner: Via Disqualification, The Big Boss Man @ 06:28

Oh Dios mio is what Carlos Cabrera and Hugo Savinovich would be saying if their table wasn’t in bits, but the crowd are going nuts at the carnage at ringside. Helmsley picks himself out of the wreckage and gets back to his feet, a fierce look on his face as he breathes heavily, not giving a damn that he’s been disqualified here. Helmsley throws a crotch chop down at the fallen Boss Man, before he heads back to the ring, going to the corner to again celebrate with the crowd. At this point we see that Shawn Michaels, Billy Gunn, Road Dogg, X-Pac and Chyna have all hit the ring to celebrate with Hunter, but no doubt they’re there to ward off any potential attack from a McMahon associate…


Jim Ross: Well it’ll go down as a loss in tha’ record books, but Triple H has just sent a big message ta’ Boss Man an’ his colleagues ahead of SummerSlam this Sunday!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Hey, Shane McMahon! If you’re watchin’ this, there’s your reason right there to cancel the match this Sunday and fire Triple H!

Jim Ross: It was all legal ‘King’, it was part o’ tha’ matchup! An’ I guess that’s why the rest of D-X are out here, they’ve got Triple H’s back incase Vince McMahon is pullin’ tha’ strings from Stamford. But I don’t see Shamrock, Bart Gunn or Steve Blackman anywhere. I thought they’d be out here ta’ check on Boss Man.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: They’re just tryin’ to play by these ridiculous rules Shane McMahon’s put in place. Otherwise they’d be out here to beat the snot outta those D-X punks!

Instead of his associates, it’s just referees and agents who are out to check on Boss Man and try help him back to his feet, while in the ring, the D-X celebration continues, more crotch chops, more Xs to the crowd, who are giving D-X a great response as we head to another commercial.

*Commercial*

Out of commercial we’re at the interview set with Michael Cole who is ready to speak with Dustin Runnels and his wife Terri Runnels


Michael Cole: Dustin Runnels, this Sunday at SummerSlam you take on Gangrel in a highly personal match. This story goes all the way back to WrestleMania XIV, where you stopped Luna Vachon from attacking your wife, Terri. And of course we all know that Luna waited for the right time to strike back and get revenge, and that moment happened to be the night you and Terri renewed your wedding vows on Raw. Now Luna has obviously brought Gangrel to the WWF to wreak havoc in you and Terri’s lives, so Dustin… how do you handle an opponent like Gangrel this Sunday?

A very thoughtful look on Dustin’s face, with Terri looking up to her husband with a show of concern…

Dustin Runnels: Y’know Michael, I’m a very honest man. I can look back at my life and say I’ve made a lotta mistakes. But by far, the biggest mistake I ever made… was gettin’ involved with someone like Luna. It’s brought nothin’ but pain and turmoil in ma’ life, and I hate that caused that. So this Sunday? This Sunday is a chance for me… to put this thing with Luna to bed once and for all.

Terri smiles and nods in agreement…

Dustin Runnels: This Sunday with Gangrel… it’s one of the most personal matches I’ve ever been involved in. Luna brought Gangrel into this situation, and he’s done nothin’ but hurt ma’ wife and ma’ family. And I can’t let that go. This ain’t gonna be a classic wrestlin’ match this Sunday. This is gonna be nothin’ short of a fight, Michael.

A pop from inside the arena for the intensity in which Dustin speaks…

Dustin Runnels: And I can promise Gangrel and Luna one thing. There’s gonna be blood this Sunday. But it ain’t gonna be fallin’ from the roof. It’s gonna be pourin’ outta you, Gangrel.

Another pop, and Dustin looks to move off having said his piece, but Cole has a follow up question to ask…

Michael Cole: And Terri, I know this has been a very emotional year for you. Is this Sunday perhaps a chance for closure for you as well?

Terri is taken aback at first, but she soon has an answer…

Terri Runnels: Well Michael, to call this year emotional is a bit of an understatement. It was so hard at the start of the year watching dealing with Luna and Dustin, then when I finally got Dustin back, I hoped renewing our vows would be the end of all this. But Luna decided it wasn’t over yet, she brought Gangrel into things but… I know my husband is gonna end this for good this Sunday.

Another look from Terri to Dustin, with Dustin giving her a squeeze on the shoulder…

Terri Runnels: Gangrel? He’s scary. He’s a freak! Just like Luna. But y’know, over the years… Dustin here has been known to have a little… freak in him too. And I know that this Sunday at SummerSlam… he’s gonna kick Gangrel’s ass!

And there’s a final cheer, and this time the interview is over as Dustin and Terri head off camera, Cole watching them go before we head back into the arena.

Where Jim Ross is already standing in the ring…


Jim Ross: Ladies and gentlemen, this Sunday at SummerSlam will see a highly anticipated matchup between ‘Tha’ Phenom’, Tha’ Undertaker… and ‘Tha’ People’s Champion’, Tha’ Rock.

That gets a cheer as the crowd are clearly looking forward to that one…

Jim Ross: We’ve seen both men in recent weeks play a series of mind games on each other, but this Sunday, tha’ games will stop an’ tha’ fight is on. An’ wit’ that in mind, allow me ta’ welcome my guest at this time… he claims ta’ be tha’ man who will stare death in tha’ eye at SummerSlam an’ emerge victorious. Ladies and gentlemen… Tha’ Rock!

”DO YOU SMELL WHAT THE ROCK IS COOKIN’?”

*DO YOU SMELL?*

Just like last night, The Rock comes out dressed in a flash shirt, pairing it with a pair of shorts and some sharp loafers. Rock has that arrogant smirk on his face as he heads down the ramp, pausing outside the ring to throw some trash talk at the ringside crowd before he finally steps through the ropes. Rocky saunters up to Ross, adjusting the sunglasses on his face, with ‘JR’ waiting for the crowd to die down before he starts the interview…


Jim Ross: Well Rock, this Sunday at SummerSlam, perhaps tha’ biggest night of y’er young career so far. It’s The Rock one on one… with Tha’ Undertaker. Now I know y’er a confident young man Rock, I know ya’ believe that y’er gonna walk inta’ Madison Square Garden this Sunday an’ pull out a huge victory. But in recent weeks, an’ especially last night on Sunday Night Heat, we’ve heard ya’ say that in tha’ battle o’ tha’ mind games with ‘Tha’ Phenom’… you think y’er winnin’ thus far.

Rock flashes a smile as Ross pauses, the crowd jeering him for doing so…

Jim Ross: So Rock, I wanna ask ya’. Is that somethin’ you truly believe? Have ya’ played Tha’ Undertaker at ‘is own game… an’ won?

The tone of Ross’ question seems to have annoyed Rock as he raises that eyebrow in the commentator’s direction…

The Rock: Does The Rock believe it? Does The Rock believe he’s went toe to toe with The Undertaker, played him at his own game, played mind games better than The Undertaker has? You bet your candy ass The Rock believes that!

A little aggression from Rock as he answers, pointing a finger firmly in Ross’ face…

The Rock: You wanna talk about last night, Sunday Night Heat? Well that’s exactly what The Rock means when he’s playin’ The Undertaker at his own game… and beatin’ him. The Rock walked into that arena last night, he walked straight into that ring and he told The Undertaker exactly what was gonna happen. Undertaker pops up on the titan tron, he runs his mouth at ‘The Great One’, but as always, The Rock was one – step – ahead.

Another smirk from Rock towards Ross, before he turns to the hard camera…

The Rock: The Rock know Undertaker was talkin’ trash on the screen, but he had somethin’ else in mind. Just like time after time over the years, Undertaker, you thought all you had to do was turn out the lights. You thought all you had to do was appear in the ring behind The Rock and it was over. But The Rock once again showed that he knows each – and every – move you’ve got ‘Deadman’. And that’s why this Sunday, SummerSlam, The Rock is gonna walk into Madison Square Garden and whip your candy ass all over New York City!

The crowd let Rock have it for that last comment, with Ross looking to ask another question…

Jim Ross: Well Rock, with this Sunday in mind, some might wonder why you chose last night not ta’ get physical wit’ ‘Tha’ Deadman’? I mean, he was in tha’ right wit’ ya’, Tha’ Undertaker was lookin’ for a fight, but instead… you decided ta’ bail from tha’ ring. But this Sunday, there’s gonna be nowhere ta’ run to, nowhere ta’ hide, y’er gonna have ta’ get physical wit’ ‘Tha’ Phenom’ in Madison Square Garden.

Again, Ross seems to have annoyed Rock, as Rock looks him up and down…

The Rock: How ‘bout you know your role and shut your fat mouth!? Let The Rock guess somethin’ here. You think The Rock is runnin’ away from The Undertaker? You think The Rock is runnin’ scared, is that it?

Rock stares at Ross, waiting for an answer, with ‘JR’ reluctantly nodding in agreement…

The Rock: Well let The Rock set the record here. There ain’t no way… and The Rock means no – way… that he is runnin’ scared of that walkin’, talkin’ zombie! You say The Rock ran away from the fight last night? Well last night was just the latest example of how The Rock is playin’ Undertaker at his own game… and doin’ it better than he ever could.

A look of intrigue from Ross towards Rocky…

The Rock: See The Rock knew all along that when Undertaker was on the screen, he was trying to play The Rock. The Rock’s seen this play out time and time again, he knew Undertaker wanted The Rock to call him out. And when the lights went out, The Rock knew Undertaker was gonna be standin’ behind him. But that’s the big difference right now. The Rock… is ready for anythin’ Undertaker has to throw at him.

The crowd jeer the smugness coming from Rock…

The Rock: The fact that The Undertaker couldn’t be a man, walk down that ramp, step into the ring and face The Rock man to man, that shows right there that The Rock has gotten into his dead ass brain!

’JR’ screws up his face at that suggestion…

The Rock: The fact that Undertaker had to appear in the ring behind The Rock shows that The Undertaker knows he can’t beat ‘The People’s Champ’! The Rock has gotten into Undertaker’s head, the mind games ain’t workin’ on ‘The Great One’, and The Undertaker ain’t got a damn clue what to do next!

Ross goes to pull the mic back and say something in response, only for Rock to grab Ross’ arm and hold the mic in place…

The Rock: Don’t you dare interrupt The Rock! Bottom line ‘Deadman’, The Rock has played you at your own game and has played it better than you ever could. And this Sunday, Madison Square Garden, SummerSlam 1998, The Rock is gonna-

*GONG!*

THE LIGHTS GO OUT IN THE ARENA!!

Through the darkness we see ‘JR’ has bailed from the ring, he wants no part of what could be coming up next! Rock stands tall, before a blue haze descends on the arena and we hear…

*DRUIDS MARCH*

And through the mist and haze… EIGHT DRUIDS START TO EMERGE… PUSHING A CASKET!!

The blue haze provides just enough light for the camera to see that Rock has taken off his sunglasses, he’s staring up at the ramp as the druids very slowly wheel that casket down the aisle. It takes an age for them to do so, so long infact that it’s allowed Ross to return to the safety of the announce desk…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What is goin’ on here, ‘JR’!? It’s freezin’ in here!

Jim Ross: I think The Undertaker has perhaps one last mind game ta’ play wit’ Tha’ Rock ahead of SummerSlam!

Slowly but surely, the druids wheel the casket down the ramp and then park it in it’s usual spot next to the ring apron. Through the blue haze we see the druids then start to head back up the ramp, leaving the casket lid closed, further adding to the intrigue of what’s going on here…

*GONG!*

The lights come back on and there’s a roar from the crowd, they’re excited to see what this all could mean. Rock meanwhile has a look of trepidation on his face at first, but that soon turns to a smug laugh as he reaches down and picks up the microphone that Ross had dropped on the canvas…


The Rock: Now wait a minute, The Rock is pretty sure he’s seen this one before. Lemme guess here… The Rock is supposed to walk over there, fear in his eye, sweat runnin’ down his face, he’s supposed to open the casket lid… and The Undertaker sits up. That’s how this is supposed to go down, right?

A shake of the head and a wag of the finger from Rock…

The Rock: Nuh uh. The Rock says there ain’t no way… and The Rock means no – way… that he’s gonna fall for that one, Undertaker. You bring your little druids out here, they walk this damn casket down to the ring, but like The Rock keeps sayin’, he’s always one – step- ahead of you ‘Deadman’.

Feeling rather pleased with himself, Rock takes a look at the casket, then that smug look crosses his face again…

The Rock: But I tell ya’ what… The Rock’ll play your little game here. The Rock’s gonna open that damn casket… and beat the livin’ hell outta you!

Moving quickly, Rock drops down and rolls to the floor, shoving the timekeeper aside… to grab a steel chair! Rock is readying himself with a weapon before he goes anywhere near the casket! With the chair in his hand, Rock starts to swagger around the ring towards the casket, tossing the microphone to the floor so he can hold the chair ready in one hand and open the casket lid with the other. There’s still some trepidation from Rock, he looks wide eyed at the crowd as they encourage him to get on with opening the casket, although some would say Rock is really milking the moment here. After a couple of false starts, Rock reaches with his right hand… he touches the casket lid with a couple of taps to make sure nothing funny is going to happen… before he grabs the casket lid… slowly starts to open it… and fear grips Rock’s face! There’s no Undertaker in the casket, but there is a body there… one we don’t get to see straight away…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well… who is it? I mean, it’s not The Undertaker!

Jim Ross: I don’t know, but Rock looks like he’s seen a ghost!

Rock’s mouth is ajar, he drops the chair to the floor and starts to back away from the casket… and that lets the camera get a good look…

THE ROCK IS INSIDE THE CASKET!!

Rock can’t believe it, he’s opened the casket and saw a lifeless version of himself staring back at him! And despite all of his bravado in recent days, Rock is really shook by this, slowly backing away and nearly falling backwards over the ringsteps as he does so…


Jim Ross: Oh ma’ Gawd. ‘King’… do ya’ see what’s inside that casket?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: How…? How is The Rock inside the casket… but standin’ right there!? How’s The Undertaker done this?

We continue to look at the stunned look on Rock’s face as he tries to process all of this… but then…

*GONG!*

THE LIGHTS GO OUT IN THE ARENA AGAIN!

The crowd are on their feet, they know that ‘The Deadman’ is on his way… but then… the titan tron sparks to life… and we see that backstage…

THE UNDERTAKER IS BEING ASSAULTED!!

What the…!? The Undertaker is taking a beating backstage… from Ken Shamrock, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman! It looks like they’ve jumped Undertaker backstage as he was heading to the ring to confront The Rock… but why!? Everyone is stunned as Shamrock, Bart and Blackman lay into ‘Taker’ with a stiff beating, their numbers advantage allowing them to beat Undertaker around the backstage area…


Jim Ross: What tha’ hell is tha’ meanin’ of this!? Why is this happenin’!? Why are these three attackin’ Tha’ Undertaker!?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I got no idea, but I guess this is all legal under Shane McMahon’s rules!?

Jim Ross: Aw’ forget tha’ damn rules! Why is The Undertaker bein’ assaulted like this!? Somebody get back there an’ do somethin’ about this!

Shamrock, Bart and Blackman continue their assault, they lay in with stiff punches and hurl Undertaker against the concrete wall, ‘The Deadman’ trying to fight back but the numbers prove too much, there’s always someone available to tag him with another hard shot! Undertaker drops to a knee, but Shamrock and Blackman soon have him back on his feet, holding him in place…

Jim Ross: Gawd, they’re gonna let Bart Gunn swing that big left hand! Undertaker’s helpless right now!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: This is great! I don’t think I’ve ever seen The Undertaker manhandled like this before!

Indeed Bart Gunn cocks that left hand… ready to deliver the KNOCKOUT PUNCH… WAIT! Out of nowhere, a gloved hand grabs Bart’s left hand… and sends Bart crashing into the concrete…

IT’S KANE!!

Kane has came to his brother’s rescue… but is he doing it to continue his quest for revenge on Vince McMahon’s associates!? Kane starts to throw right hands at Shamrock and Blackman, causing them to release their grip, and it looks like the three have decided the numbers game doesn’t quite fit their agenda anymore as they start to scramble away, bursting through the door into the parking lot…


Jim Ross: Kane came ta’ tha’ aid of his brother! He still wants a piece of McMahon’s allies!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Where does he keep comin’ from!?

With Shamrock, Bart and Blackman disappearing through the parking lot, Kane stops… takes a look over his shoulder at The Undertaker, struggling to get back to his feet… and then Kane follows them out through the parking lot door! And as that door slams shut behind Kane, we fade into a commercial!

*Commercial*

And from the commercial, we’re in that parking lot, following The Undertaker as he staggers his way around the lot, no doubt on the search for Shamrock, Bart and Blackman. But so far, no luck for ‘The Deadman’, he’s walking wounded right now but not finding his targets…


Jim Ross: We’re back live folks. Durin’ tha’ commercial, Tha’ Undertaker managed ta’ pick himself up an’ head outside, but I don’t think he’s gonna find Shamrock or any of those guys. If they had any sense, they’d already be on their way ta’ tha’ airport.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well, I guess so. But why d’ya think it happened? Why’d they attack The Undertaker like that?

Jim Ross: Well, I don’t wanna speculate, but I think it’s got Vince McMahon written all over it. It was Tha’ Undertaker who drove away wit’ McMahon about a month ago, we ain’t seen Vince since. Last week he hired Southern Justice ta’ get ta’ Austin, this week he got his boys ta’ get Tha’ Undertaker!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I dunno, ‘JR’. That’s a pretty big accusation…

Jim Ross: Aw’ c’mon, ‘King’! I know McMahon’s watchin’ at home, he’s gotta be behind this! And he’s-

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Wait, wait! Look at that…

The Undertaker has stopped, he looks off into the distance… and there’s Kane! Just like the image from Raw four weeks ago when Undertaker looked out from a parking lot at his brother in the distance, we see a very similar image tonight. And just like on that night, Kane and Undertaker share a long distance stare at each other, until once again, Kane disappears into the night…

Jim Ross: Well thank Gawd Kane was there t’night ta’ make tha’ save for his brother. But if ya’ ask me, this had ta’ be Vince McMahon’s doin’. He sent a message ta’ ‘Stone Cold’ last week, this week it was Tha’ Undertaker’s turn.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: And what about this Sunday at SummerSlam? What about The Rock!? He looked like he took a glimpse into his future when he looked in that casket, and I don’t think he liked it!

Jim Ross: Well I think Rock learned not ta’ play games with ‘Tha’ Phenom’!

We take a final look at the battered ‘Deadman’ as he watches his brother vanish into the Philadelphia night, before we cut back into the arena.

And we hear…

*MAKE SOME NOISE*

The crowd are on their feet for X-Pac, who bursts onto the stage and does his best to fire up the crowd with his energy. Pac throws out a ton of crotch chops on the ramp before he slides into the ring and sets off some green pyro…


Jim Ross: Well we’ve still got a show ta’ do here, an’ here comes X-Pac. And earlier tonight, we saw him take a camera crew inta’ tha’ dressin’ room where he said he was gonna take Tiger Ali Singh’s turban for a trip ta’ tha’ bathroom!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and if he did what I think he did, he oughta be fired on the spot!

*SLOW DEATH*

Some jeers as Hardcore Holly steps out to be X-Pac’s opponent, a very straight look on Holly’s face as he heads down the ramp. Holly slides into the ring and jabs a finger at X-Pac, a few strong words exchanged between the two before Holly heads to the corner…


Jim Ross: This is gonna be a real styles clash here, X-Pac is quicker than a hiccup while Hardcore Holly, he’s about as physical as they come here in tha’ WWF.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and hopefully Holly’s gonna be the one to slap some sense into this little jerk. I’m tellin’ ya’, he better not have done what I think he has to Tiger Ali Singh. Can we get some word from somebody backstage what happened earlier? It’s makin’ me sick just thinkin’ about it!

Match Five:
Hardcore Holly
vs. X-Pac

Holly looks for a tie-up, but Pac uses his speed to avoid the contact and strike with kicks to the chest. X-Pac comes off the ropes… baseball slide avoids a Holly clothesline… then a jumping roundhouse! Holly is down but quickly back up, only for Pac to rattle him with forearms across the jaw, then he looks for an Irish whip… Holly reverses… but lowers his head… sunset flip! But Holy rolls right through, both men burst to their feet… running dropkick from X-Pac sends Holly under the bottom rope to the floor! X-Pac is coming off the ropes… somersault plancha! X-Pac comes crashing down on Holly, back on his feet to fire up the crowd with crotch chops, before he rolls Holly back into the ring for a near fall. Pac stays on the attack with a snap legdrop, before he looks to send Holly off the ropes… but Holly reverses… and smacks Pac with that great dropkick of his! A chance for Holly to know take control, he yanks X-Pac to the corner and unloads with stiff chops to the chest, then hard uppercuts, before he takes X-Pac up… and drops him across the top rope! And that leaves X-Pac wide open… for a kick to the midsection!

Holly is in control now, but there’s a groan from the crowd… as Tiger Ali Singh is heading down ringside! Sing isn’t meant to be out here, but he seems to be using the same loophole as Marc Mero earlier as he heads to the announce desk and puts on the spare headset…


Jim Ross: What are you doin’ out here!? You heard Shane earlier, y’er not supposed ta’ be out here!

Tiger Ali Singh: Shut the hell up! Did you see what that ingrate did to my turban earlier!?

Jim Ross: Uh, well… no.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Tell us, Tiger! What happened!?

Tiger Ali Singh: He… he… he defecated in my turban!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What!?

Tiger Ali Singh: He dropped a deuce in my turban! I’m sick of bein’ disrespected like this! Nobody gets away with that! I’m tellin’ you right now, the second that bell rings, I’m gonna kick his ass!

Back to the action, Holly is still in control as he drops a knee across the back of X-Pac’s neck, then he plants Pac with a scoop slam and climbs to the second rope. Holly readies himself and flies… misses with a diving legdrop! A chance for Pac to rally, he smacks kicks to the chest, then strikes with chops in the corner, before going for the Irish whip… Holly reverses… Pac leaps to the second rope… springboard crossbody! 1… 2… Holly kicks out, but both men burst to their feet… leaping clothesline from X-Pac! X-Pac is back on his feet… but then he spots Singh! The pair start to trade some trash talk and threats… but that allows Holly to hammer X-Pac from behind! Moving quickly, Holly looks to take Pac up… ALABAMA SLAM… NO! X-Pac rolls through with a sunset flip! 1… 2… Holly kicks out! Both men are straight back up… X-Pac ducks a clothesline… KICK… X-FACTOR! X-Pac strikes, he hooks the leg… 1… 2… 3!

Winner: X-Pac @ 04:34

X-Pac picks up the win, despite the presence of Singh at the commentary table… but as soon as the bell rings, Singh tosses the headset down, slides into the ring… and he jumps on X-Pac! Tiger clearly has had enough, he starts raining down on X-Pac with a flurry of wild rights and lefts, before he gets back to his feet and starts laying in with stomps to the body. Singh has taken Pac by surprise here, totally dominating, so he then reaches down and drags X-Pac to his feet… hooking him up… looking for DIRTY MONEY… WAIT! There’s a roar from the crowd… D-Generation X are sprinting down the ramp! Shawn Michaels, Triple H, Billy Gunn and Road Dogg all fly down the ramp and slide into the ring… but Tiger sees them coming… and bails from the ring! Singh clearly wants no part a fight with the five D-X members, he scrambles to the floor and starts to back up the ramp, throwing trash talk as he goes…


Jim Ross: Well thank Gawd for D-X, they got down here ta’ help X-Pac before things got outta hand.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: How many times are these guys gonna be out here tonight? This is gettin’ ridiculous, they’ve always gotta stick their noses in everybody’s business!

Tiger backs up the ramp, continuing to yell abuse back at the ring… but that means he doesn’t realise what’s coming down the ramp behind him… it’s Chyna! The crowd are on their feet as Chyna slowly walks down behind Tiger, their roar makes Singh sense that something’s going on… he slowly turns… forearm smash from Chyna! Chyna rocks Tiger, sending him spiralling back down the ramp towards the ring, where she grabs Tiger by his sports jacket… and launches Tiger under the bottom rope back into the ring! Singh is furious, he stumbles back to his feet… SWEET CHIN MUSIC! Michaels smacks Tiger with the superkick, sending him collapsing into the corner… and in the perfect position for… a BRONCO BUSTER from X-Pac!

Pac rides Singh in the corner, finally getting back to his feet, with the European Champion rolling from the ring and collapsing on the floor. Chyna knows joins her D-X colleagues in the ring, sharing high fives, while Singh starts to crawl away, seeking the safety of the ramp. In the ring, D-X continue to celebrate, before they head to the corners to salute the crowd…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: What is Chyna doin’ here!? Let me guess ‘JR’, you loved that, didn’t ya’? You’re gonna condone that somehow!

Jim Ross: Well, when ya’ come out here and act tha’ way Tiger did, I think ya’ gotta expect somethin’ like as a receipt.

Tiger has been humiliated again, and to make things worse, he knows it! Back on his feet, Tiger clutches at his jaw as he staggers back up the ramp, once again pointing down at D-X and hurling abuse. But the roar of the crowd means we barely hear it, and all Tiger gets in reply is more crotch chops and Xs as we cut elsewhere.

To a very dark room, lit by candle, where Gangrel and Luna Vachon stand. Gangrel has that goblet in his hands, holding it high in the air, he and Luna looking up at it longingly…


Jim Ross: Well up next, it’s tha’ very bizarre Gangrel, set for action, when we return ta’ Raw is War!

And just as we’re about to head to the commercial, Gangrel takes a drink from the goblet, letting some of the blood drip down his chin… and into the mouth of Luna. Ew!

*Commercial*

*VIDEO PACKAGE*

A dark screen is dimly lit by a lightbulb swinging back and forth in room. Jarring, harrowing music plays quietly as the camera slowly pans across the room…

The light swings to give us a brief illumination of a table in the middle of the room. Sat upon the table is an open packet of Cheetos with a few scattered on the table top, alongside a stuffed doll of Cartman from South Park…

The light swings again, this time the camera is able to see images of various WWF Superstars pinned to the walls of the room. First we see Shawn Michaels… then The Undertaker…

The light continues to swing, this time we catch glimpses of Triple H… Mankind… and Owen Hart…

Another swing of the light reveals images of ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin pinned to the wall. All of the images of these WWF Superstars are pinned to the wall with thumbtacks stuck their eyes and red marker pen scrawls across their bodies…

Footsteps now approach and enter the room, the light takes a final swing to give us the briefest of looks at a hulking figure, wearing a t-shirt with Cartman on it and an eerie leather mask on his face, until we hear the click of a pull cord that plunges the room into darkness. Which is how the screen stays until the music gets louder and a lone word fades into sight…

”GOLGA”

*END VIDEO PACKAGE*

Out of the video, we see that Duane Gill is already in the ring… and then the lights go out, and…

*BLOOD*

The ring of fire ignites on the stage, and soon Gangrel and Luna Vachon emerge in what is no doubt the coolest entrance in the world of wrestling today. The creepy pair step through the fire and head for the ring, stopping at the ringsteps so Gangrel can take another sip of blood and spit it into the air…


Jim Ross: Welcome back ta’ Raw everyone. There you see tha’ man, if ya’ can call ‘im that, who will take on Dustin Runnels this Sunday at SummerSlam. Gangrel was brought ta’ tha’ WWF by Luna ta’ inflict revenge on Dustin and Terri, and this Sunday is his chance ta’ get it.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but tonight, it’s this clown Duane Gill who’s gonna get it. I don’t really get it with this guy, ‘JR’. I mean, I was pretty excited when Jeff Jarrett first introduced him as a mystery opponent about a month ago, but ever since then… he’s not quite lived up to my expectations.

Jim Ross: I don’t think he had any expectations comin’ in here. He’s only here because Shane McMahon wanted to avoid a lawsuit after tha’ way Tazz treated Gill.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Another reason why we oughta get rid of that jumped up midget, Tazz!

Match Six:
Duane Gill
vs. Gangrel w/ Luna Vachon

The bell rings, and Gangrel flashes his fangs at Gill, who looks pretty creeped out by that. And it shows as when Gangrel steps forward, he’s able to land an easy boot to the gut, followed by hard right hands. Gangrel dominates, he easily drops Gill with a with a neckbreaker, then he drives his hand into the throat, taking every second of the referee’s five count as he chokes Gill against the canvas. Gangrel drags Gill up and hurls him to the corner, laying in with more hard rights, then some stomps, before he goes for the Irish whip across and follows in… into a boot to the face! A chance for Gill to attack, he throws right hands and looks like he could start a rally… but when he comes off the ropes… Gangrel hammers him with a clothesline! That’s really the gist of Gill’s offence for the rest of the match as Gangrel just toys with him, sending Gill flying with an exploder suplex, then he drops a series of elbowdrops, before Gangrel drags Gill up… flashes his fangs at Luna… then plants Gill with the IMPALER DDT! And that gets Gangrel a very easy 1… 2… 3.

Winner: Gangrel @ 02:19

So Gangrel makes quick work of Gill, finishing him off with ease. Luna quickly slides into the ring to join Gangrel, the pair sharing a rather disgusting kiss in the ring before they head to the ropes. Gangrel and Luna then head up the ramp, while the camera cuts back to the fallen Gill, still laid out on the mat, having not moved an inch since the bell rang…


Jim Ross: So there ya’ have it, this is what could await Dustin Runnels this Sunday. This Gangrel guy, he might be all into this vampire lifestyle, but he can go in tha’ ring.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: And hey, I just realised something. We’ve got Sable and Ivory who are gonna go at it this Sunday, what if Luna and Terri get into with each other as well! Two catfights! I can’t wait!

Another look at Gangrel and Luna as Gangrel flashes his fangs to the camera, before we cut elsewhere.

To Kevin Kelly who is standing by in the office of Shane McMahon, ready for an interview…


Kevin Kelly: Well Shane, you laid down the law earlier tonight, nobody except managers allowed at ringside, no interference in matches, no physical contact between D-Generation X and Ken Shamrock, Big Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman. You put these measures in place to reduce the chaos we’ve seen in recent weeks. Do you think they’ve worked so far?

Before he answers, Shane pauses, a little smirk and a scratch of his head as he ponders his response…

Shane McMahon: Uh, well… not exactly. I mean, it’s been good to have matches take place without the run ins we’ve had in recent weeks. And we’ve managed to avoid the whole D-X brawling all over the arena with my Dad’s goons thing. But y’know, Triple H and Boss Man? That didn’t need to go down like that. I mean, a pedigree through a table? Totally unnecessary. But… I guess based on what I said earlier tonight… perfectly legal, huh?

A wry smile crosses Shane’s face…

Shane McMahon: But that fight with those guys and The Undertaker? Nah, I’m not puttin’ up with that. We’re gonna get SummerSlam outta the way, but once that’s over with… there’s gonna be hell to pay for those guys.

That decisive comment gets a cheer from the crowd…

Shane McMahon: Jeff Jarrett? I dunno what he’s thinkin’ about doin’ that to Tazz. There’s gonna be repercussions for that. And X-Pac? I don’t even wanna think about what he mighta done to that turban.

Shane screws up his face and shakes his head…

Shane McMahon: But listen, I’m happier than I was at the start of the night. Most of the matches are going to finishes, things haven’t gone too crazy tonight, we haven’t had anybody kidnapped or held hostage or anythin’ like that. I’m happier this week than I was last week.

A little nod of the head of approval from Shane to Kelly…

Shane McMahon: And listen, we’ve still got a big main event ahead of us. ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin teaming with Owen Hart to take on Southern Justice. Let’s uh… let’s hope that one goes smoothly, right?

A pop from inside the arena, the fans are up for our main event tonight…

Kevin Kelly: Well Shane, you mentioned that attack of The Undertaker by Ken Shamrock, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman earlier. I can only assume had he not been Pedigreed through a table, The Big Boss Man would’ve been involved in that as well. Do you think that possible, this was another attack orchestrated by your father Vince?

Again Shane pauses, thinking long and hard about his answer…

Shane McMahon: Listen, I couldn’t believe that it was my Dad who put out the hit on Austin. But uh… that earlier with Undertaker? I’m not a fool, Kevin. I know exactly who was responsible for that. And I guess that’s what that little meeting that Owen Hart interrupted earlier was all about, huh? They knew what they were doin’… and I think we all know who was responsible for makin’ it happen. And that’s the last thing I’m gonna say about my Dad tonight, Kevin.

A nod of the head from Shane is the signal to bring this interview to an end. Kelly doesn’t offer any words in response, he also nods his head in agreement, we spend a few seconds looking at the stressed out Shane before we cut away.

To see a shot of Owen Hart heading through the backstage area…


Jim Ross: Well obviously this is a situation that Shane McMahon has ta’ get a handle on. But up next, big time main event with that man Owen Hart. Six days away from SummerSlam where Owen is gonna challenge for tha’ WWF Championship, he’ll team with the champion t’night!

And then we get a similar shot of ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin also walking along a backstage corridor…

Jim Ross: And y’er damn sure this one is personal t’night for ‘Tha’ Rattlesnake’! It’s ‘Stone Cold’ an’ Owen Hart takin’ on Southern Justice, it’s gonna be a war when we return ta’ Raw is War!

*Commercial*

We return and go right back into the arena to hear…

*ALICE’S FOLLY*

The pretty generic music of Southern Justice brings the country boys into the arena, with some real loud heat for Dennis Knight, Mark Canterbury and Tennessee Lee. The three saunter down the ramp, even pausing on the ramp at one point so they can point and laugh at one of the fans…


Jim Ross: Well these three have shown as of late that while money might buy ya’ a pair o’ hired guns, it ain’t enough ta’ break tha’ spirit of ‘Tha’ Rattlesnake’! ‘Stone Cold’ has been on a path of vengeance ever since-

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Hey, ‘JR’!

The crowd erupt… as ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin is sprinting down the ramp! He Tennessee Lee doesn’t see him coming… Austin runs him over from behind! Then he goes after Canterbury and Knight! Austin is taking the fight to Southern Justice! The crowd are going wild as an all-out brawl has broken out, Austin not wanting to wait as he grabs a handful of Knight’s hair… HURLS HIM INTO THE RINGSTEPS! Austin then goes back to Canterbury, hammering him with right hands, before he goes for an Irish whip… SENDS CANTERBURY INTO THE RINGPOST!! And then Austin hurls Canterbury under the bottom rope and slides in, the referee calls for the bell… but we’ve still got no sign of Owen Hart!

Main Event: Tag Team Match
WWF Champion ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin and Owen Hart vs. Southern Justice w/ Tennessee Lee

Looking to stay on the attack, Austin launches Canterbury into the corner and starts stomping the mudhole, giving Canterbury the double bird… only for Knight to hammer Austin from behind! And now Knight starts to stomp Austin, keeping him down on the canvas… but then…

*BLACK HART*

Finally we get Owen Hart racing down the ramp, sliding into the ring to take the fight to Knight, laying in with right hands before going for an Irish whip… spinning wheel kick! But here comes Canterbury back into it, he clobbers Owen with forearms to the back of the head, then he looks for an Irish whip… Owen ducks a clothesline, comes off the ropes… but can’t avoid a big boot! But now Austin bursts back to life, he starts throwing rights at Canterbury, but when he tries to send Canterbury off the ropes, Canterbury reverses… LOU THESZ PRESS! Austin takes Canterbury down and throws those wild right hands, back on his feet to lay in with stomps, before he comes off the ropes… pointed elbowdrop! The match settles down a bit now, Knight crawls to his corner while Owen looks for a tag… and Austin obliges! Austin holds Canterbury in place, allowing Owen to climb to the top rope… double axe-handle! Owen comes off the ropes for a legdrop, gaining a near fall, then he returns the favour, holding Canterbury open… so Austin can smack a kick to the body! But when he looks to come off the ropes, Knight low bridges… and Austin crashes to the floor!

Austin is down on the floor, Owen hits the ring to protest… but that just draws the eye of the referee, allowing Knight to drop down… he takes Austin up… drops him face first across the announce desk! Knight continues the attack as he drills Austin with stomps, before he rolls the champion back into the ring. Austin’s in a bit of trouble here, Southern Justice work to keep him away from Owen, Canterbury hitting a backbreaker before Knight connects with a suplex. Knight looks to come off the ropes with a jumping elbowdrop… but Austin rolls… Knight crashes to the mat! A chance for Austin attack, he grabs Knight’s legs… stomp to the groin! And then Austin tags in Owen! Hart slings into the ring, dropping forearms to the back of the head, then he takes Knight up and down with a gutwrench suplex for a two count. Owen stays on the attack, drilling boots to the body, before he plants Knight with a scoop slam and climbs to the top rope… but Canterbury rushes to the corner, causing Owen to lose balance… crotching himself on the top turnbuckle! Knight climbs up to join Owen… then they fly with a superplex! Knight crawls into a cover… 1… 2… Owen rolls a shoulder!

Southern Justice are fully in control now, they batter Owen with boots and knees, before Knight hits a gutwrench powerbomb and Canterbury hits a wheelbarrow facebuster, both getting them two counts. Knight goes for an Irish whip off the ropes, but he lowers his head… Owen counters with a snap DDT! Both men are down, seeking a tag… Knight reaches Canterbury… and Owen makes it to Austin! The crowd erupt as ‘The Rattlesnake’ hits the ring, he smacks right hands to Canterbury then sends him off the ropes… THESZ PRESS! Austin rains down, comes off the ropes… pointed elbow! Knight races back in… Austin ducks a clothesline, uses a double leg takedown… then sends Knight flying to the corner with a catapult! Austin follows in, he stomps the mudhole once again… but here comes Canterbury… Austin sidesteps… Canterbury smacks into Knight! Partners collide, Austin then shoots Canterbury across… Owen smacks him with a missile dropkick! That takes Canterbury out of it, and now Austin and Owen combine… double Irish whip… double clothesline! Seeing his team are in trouble, Tennessee Lee jumps up onto the apron… Owen smacks him with a right hand! And now Knight is staggering back to his feet… KICK… STUNNER! Austin hits the Stunner, he hooks the leg… 1… 2… 3!

Winners: ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin and Owen Hart @ 08:48

Austin and Owen have done it, and despite the fact they’ll be facing each other this Sunday, they managed to function reasonably well as a team. Austin quickly gets back on his feet and collapses into the corner, selling the effects of the match. Canterbury reaches in to drag Knight from the ring, he and Lee helping keep Knight on his feet before they start to head to the back, a chastening defeat for their group tonight. Owen stands at the ropes closest to the ramp, keeping guard for any sneak attack, but Southern Justice have had enough and simply disappear up the ramp to regroup backstage…


Jim Ross: Austin’s done it! He gets a measure of revenge on Southern Justice right here! An’ if y’er watchin’ at home Vince McMahon, ‘Tha’ Rattlesnake’ ain’t goin’ nowhere! He’s ready for anythin’ McMahon can throw at ‘im!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: God, I can’t believe it! Austin and Owen, they’re gonna face each other this Sunday, and they functioned as a proper tag team here tonight. It makes me sick!

With Southern Justice safely away, turns back towards Austin, who is now on the second rope in the corner, giving the two finger salute to the crowd. The Philadelphia faithful are going wild for Austin’s victory, but when ‘The Rattlesnake’ drops down to the canvas, he turns… and he and Owen meet in the centre of the ring! A standoff ensues, both champion and challenger staring each other down, until Owen… extends his hand! Hart is looking for a handshake from Austin! But Austin isn’t sure, looking Owen up and down, then looking out to the fans, wondering what to do next…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: And look at this dweeb now! He wants to shake hands! You realise you’ve gotta face this man this Sunday, right Owen!?

Jim Ross: But what’s Austin gonna do? Is he gonna shake Owen’s hand here?

Owen continues to stand with his hand outstretched, but Austin just continues to look at the hand… until he walks away? Owen looks pretty dejected as Austin walks away from the handshake offer, but instead… Austin starts calling for beers! Beer cans start to fly into the ring, Austin grabbing two of them, which he then snaps open… handing one to Owen! Austin is giving Hart a beer can, instead of a handshake, Austin wants a toast! ‘Stone Cold’ offers up his can, looking for a cheers… and this time it’s Owen who looks to the crowd, unsure of what to do…

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: You remember what happened back at Unforgiven, don’t ya’? Austin offered Owen a toast, then he hit him with a Stone Cold Stunner!

Jim Ross: I remember that, but I don’t think that’s gonna happen here…

And perhaps with that memory in his mind, Owen isn’t sure what to do… but eventually, he slowly raises his can… and toasts Austin! The crowd give out another loud cheer as Owen and Austin toast each other, then Austin heads to the corner to slug his beer down his throat. Not much of a drinker, Owen takes a few sips in the centre of the ring, while Austin is in party mode, more beers can fly to the corner where he stands, Austin catching them, snapping them open and throwing them down his throat before he again salutes the crowd…

Jim Ross: This Sunday, they’re gonna do battle! ‘Stone Cold’ an’ Owen Hart for tha’ WWF Championship! But on this night, they came t’gether ta’ take it ta’ Southern Justice! But what’s gonna happen at SummerSlam!? Who’s gonna leave Madison Square Garden as tha’ WWF Champion!?

Austin drops down and cross paths with Owen again, Hart still trying to finish off that original can Austin gave him. ‘The Rattlesnake’ is now on beer five or six, but he again offers up a quick toast to Owen before he heads to the ropes and makes his exit. Owen is left alone in the ring, a big smile on his face, clearly he’s delighted to have made some inroads in his relationship with the champion, but while these two may be allies tonight, this Sunday they’ll be champion and challenger as Raw goes off the air.

*End Show*

Current Card for WWF SummerSlam 1998:
Date: August 30th, 1998
Location: Madison Square Garden, New York, New York


WWF Championship Match:
WWF Champion ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin vs. Owen Hart

Street Fight:
Ken Shamrock vs. Shawn Michaels

Grudge Match:
The Rock vs. The Undertaker

Six Man Tag Team Match:
Triple H and The New Age Outlaws vs. The Big Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman

Intercontinental Championship Submission Match:
Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett vs. Tazz

World Tag Team Championships Match:
World Tag Team Champions The Heritage vs. Al Snow and Mankind

European Championship Match:
European Champion Tiger Ali Singh vs. X-Pac

Intergender Tag Team Match:
’Marvellous’ Marc Mero and Ivory vs. Val Venis and Sable

Grudge Match:
Gangrel vs. Dustin Runnels




 

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I love how you do sable just the simple things like Sable gives a wave to the crowd and Sable glaring, Sable slides into the ring to raise Val’s hand, before she points down at Ivory and starts throwing a little trash talk her way and make her look strong big fan keep it up.
 
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Is this Sable first time in Madison Square garden? if so I hope she has her own entrance and let's it all in she is a star and the fans will be cheering her being right behind her at the garden. maybe a little interview with her or promo before her match seeing how she feels being at the garden.
 

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Shotgun Saturday Night
August 29th, 1998
Corestates Center
Philadelphia, Pennsylvania


It’s Saturday night and we’re syndicated on whatever channel you’ve managed to find us on, but it’s time for another Shotgun Saturday Night! Michael Cole and Dok Hendrix get the call for this one, just twenty-four hours away from the biggest night of the summer, SummerSlam 1998! After they welcome us to the show, Cole and Hendrix discuss the big news from Raw, which saw opponents this Sunday ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin and Owen Hart combine to takedown Southern Justice in the main event. But again, Vince McMahon’s presence was felt from afar after his associates Ken Shamrock, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman attacked The Undertaker backstage. ”Tomorrow night, SummerSlam, live and in colour from Madison Square Garden, there ain’t no way Mr. McMahon ain’t gonna have somethin’ to say about it all!” So that’s what Dok thinks could go down tomorrow night, but as for tonight, we’ve got five matches lined up, so let’s get to it!

Up first we’ve got the European Champion Tiger Ali Singh taking on Tom Brandi in non-title action. Of course, before the match starts, Tiger has a few words to say to the Philadelphia crowd, letting them know that he considers their city to be ”…another American cesspit of depravity, poverty and disgusting human beings! It’s a city full of degenerates, just like your heroes D-Generation X and that disgusting creature they call X-Pac!” Basically Singh insults the home crowd and complains about the disrespect he’s endured from X-Pac and D-X in recent weeks, and it gets him the cheap heat he’s looking for. As for the match, Brandi has a bit of fire to him, but he’s no match for Tiger, he quickly puts Brandi away with Dirty Money after just 03:11 to pick up a win ahead of his title defence tomorrow night.

After the first commercial of the evening, we get the Raw Rewind, which focuses on the interview The Rock conducted with Jim Ross on Raw. Rock claims he’s winning the battle of the mind games right now with The Undertaker, only for ‘Taker’ to send his druids down to the ring with a casket… but when Rock opens the casket, it’s not Undertaker as he expected… but it’s The Rock himself! Rock looks at himself in the casket and looks like he’s seen a ghost, but backstage… Ken Shamrock, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman have jumped Undertaker! They lay a beating onto ‘The Deadman’, until Kane makes the save for his brother! Kane manages to save his sibling from further damage, but the speculation is rampant that this is another assault orchestrated by Vince McMahon from his Connecticut home.

We then hear some pre-recorded comments from the Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett and Sunny, both looking very smug after what they did to Tazz last Monday on Raw. Jarrett can’t help but laugh as he reminisces about slapping Tazz into that Figure Four Leglock around the ringpost which did so much damage, and then he laughs even more heartily when Sunny reminds him of Tazz having to be taking away in an ambulance. ”Now Tazz, I been warnin’ ya’ for months not ta’ mess wit’ me. Ya’ came out tha’ night after WrestleMania, I beat ya’ at Unforgiven, I beat ya’ at Over Tha’ Edge an’ I beat ya’ for tha’ third time at Fully Loaded! But you can’t take a tellin’, can ya’ boy? Ya’ just keep comin’ back for more an’ look where it got ya’, in a hospital wit’ a bum knee!” Jarrett is of course a little economical with the truth there, but he’s right about doing some severe damage to Tazz’s knee, something which Jarrett brags about as he again refers to himself as ‘The King of Submissions’. Jarrett then turns his attention to tomorrow night and SummerSlam, claiming that there’s no way Tazz is going to be able to compete and challenge for the Intercontinental Championship. ”I can’t wait for tomorrow night when that pathetic loser Tazz don’t even show up! An’ don’t nobody get any ideas, I ain’t facin’ no mystery opponent, when Tazz don’t show up me an’ Sunny are goin’ out ta’ party in New York City, baby!” So basically, Jarrett wants a forfeit when Tazz doesn’t show up, but we’ll have to wait until tomorrow night to find out what happens with regards to ‘The Human Suplex Machine’.

Back into the arena, where Too Much are in action. And since we’re in Philadelphia, we’ve brought in former ECW tag team The Pitbulls to face them! That’s right, ’Too Hot’ Scott Taylor and ’Too Sexy’ Brian Christopher are in a match with Pitbull #1 and Pitbull #2. And as we’re in Philadelphia, The Pitbulls are the de facto faces for the contest. But at the same time, these two former ECW guys aren’t under contract here in the WWF, and they won’t be any time soon. So that means they’re here to do the job, and it happens after 03:38 when Christopher hits the Tennessee Jam to pick up the win.

After commercial number two, Kevin Kelly is at the interview set to grab a word with Darren Drozdov and The Headbangers! These three are going to one half of our main event tonight as they join forces to face Los Boricuas, and Drozdov in particular has plenty to say about the trio from Puerto Rico. He reminds us that his WWF debut was a couple of weeks ago against Miguel Perez Jr., and since then, Los Boricuas have been a thorn in his side. They cost him his second match against Marc Mero, although ‘Droz’ got a measure of revenge when he cost them their match with The Headbangers last week. ”So tonight, the freaks unite! Me, Mosh and Thrasher, we’re teamin’ up to put an end to this and to freak – you – out!” And of course, we hear from Mosh and Thrasher too, they spit some water at Kelly and act like the goofs that they are, before they get serious for a second and let us that since Drozdov has been in the WWF, the three of them have bonded over their similar interests and outlooks on life. ”We’re not here to put on a show. We’re here to hurt somebody! And y’know why? ‘Cos we’re freaks and we like to hurt sometimes! Haha!” And with plenty of tongues sticking out, this interview thankfully comes to an end.

Time for match number three, which see ’Marvellous’ Marc Mero and Ivory head out, with Mero set to face Bull Buchanan. Bull is without his tag partner Luc Poirier tonight as he doesn’t possess the necessary manager’s license to be out here right now. And that has an effect on the match, as Ivory is able to stick his nose in the match and help Mero. It costs Bull as after 02:48, Mero is able to hi the TKO to pick up the victory. And in the post-match, Ivory hits the ring and lays in with some cheap stomps to the fallen Bull, but Poirier eventually hits the ring to chase Ivory and Mero away. As Poirier helps Bull back to his feet, Buchanan doesn’t seem too happy about how long it took Poirier to get out here for the save, and although the pair seem to patch things up pretty quickly, this is something we’ll need to keep an eye on moving forward.

Back from another commercial and we’re in the studio with Kevin Kelly for a SummerSlam update. We know the confirmed card by now, so Kelly spends most of this segment hyping our main events, the Street Fight between Ken Shamrock and Shawn Michaels, the showdown between The Undertaker and The Rock, and of course the WWF Championship Match featuring ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin and Owen Hart. Furthermore, Kelly lets us know that tomorrow night, we’ll have the first ever live edition of Sunday Night Heat as a lead-in to the pay per view. And he’s got some news in regards to what we can expect on the show. We’ll of course hear from some important interviews from Madison Square Garden, but we’ve also got three matches to see. Namely, Hardcore Holly will face Faarooq, The Legion of Doom will look to settle the score in their rivalry with Southern Justice, and the big one will see two undefeated competitors, Dan Severn and William Regal going at it! You don’t want to miss Heat tomorrow night, and if you haven’t done so yet, call your local cable provider and order SummerSlam 1998!

And match number four is going to see the afore mentioned Hardcore Holly go up against… ugh, Duane Gill. Somehow this guy is still around, and Holly makes quick work of him, it only takes him 02:48 for Holly to nail the Alabama Slam to put Gill away. Holly barely broke sweat here, but he’s in for a far harder test tomorrow night on Heat against Faarooq.

We have the last commercial of the night, and that means a final shill from Cole and Hendrix. It’s SummerSlam tomorrow night, it’s going to be huge, you don’t want to miss it! And you won’t want to miss Sunday Night Heat before it either! Make sure you tune in for near four hours of World Wrestling Federation action, live from New York City!

And then our main event, Darren Drozdov and The Headbangers up against Los Boricuas. Despite what they said earlier, it takes ‘Droz’ a little time to get things together with Mosh and Thrasher, while Miguel Perez Jr., Jesus Castillo Jr. and Jose Estrada Jr. are far more experienced in terms of their teamwork. But ‘Droz’ is the man we’re trying to feature here, and he brings an end to this little mini rivalry as he drops Castillo with a sitout powerbomb to get the three count after 04:39. Post-match, ‘Droz’ and his fellow freaks celebrate, and that’s the last image we see as Shotgun comes to an end.

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WCW Gain Ratings War Victory With Warrior Debut

The battle for Monday night supremacy continues to rage on between the World Wrestling Federation and World Championship Wrestling, and WCW have perhaps scored a major boost in their quest to halt WWF’s momentum with the signing of the former Ultimate Warrior. Simply known as Warrior, he made his WCW debut on Nitro earlier this week and scored an immediate win for the company in the ratings battle. WCW hammered WWF in the head-to-head, however Warrior rabbled on for nearly eighteen minutes during his confrontation with ‘Hollywood’ Hulk Hogan in a segment that at times was described as incomprehensible. While Warrior certainly delivered a huge win for Nitro on Monday, it remains to be seen whether this will be a short term victory or more sustainable damage to the WWF. WCW seem set to pit Warrior against Hogan in some fashion in their upcoming Fall Brawl pay per view, before a singles match between the two at Halloween Havoc, where the true impact of Warrior’s return will be more accurately measured.

 
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This is the last stop before SummerSlam. After this I will post a preview and if anyone would like to make some predictions (are they a thing anymore?) then that would be swell. Then it's SummerSlam... and the Raw the night after. Then we're done.

WWF Sunday Night Heat
August 30th, 1998
Madison Square Garden
New York, New York


No highlights or recaps, we go straight into the usual Heat opening video before we head into the arena. The pyro explodes from the middle of the ring, we take a tour of the Madison Square Garden crowd and for the first time in Heat history we get the words “Live” scrolling across the screen as Michael Cole and Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler welcome us to the show…

Michael Cole: We are less than one hour away from SummerSlam 1998, and tonight, Sunday Night Heat emanates live from Madison Square Garden are we get ready for what promises to be the hottest night of the summer! Welcome to the show everyone, I’m Michael Cole alongside Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler, we’re here to count you down to what promise to be an unbelievable night at SummerSlam!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: It’s gonna be an incredible night, four titles on the line later tonight, including the WWF Championship. ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin goin’ up against Owen Hart! But I wanna know, what role is Vince McMahon gonna play? He’s been pullin’ the strings from his home in Connecticut these last couple of weeks, he’s gotten to Austin from afar. What’s he got in store for the champion tonight!?

Michael Cole: Well we also think Mr. McMahon got to The Undertaker on Raw last Monday through his associates. What could he have up his sleeve tonight? Folks, we’ve got plenty of build up for SummerSlam in store, we’ve got cameras in the parking lot, we’re gonna try catch a word with some of the WWF Superstars as they arrive at the building tonight. And I personally am gonna be in the ring to speak with ‘The Heartbreak Kid’ Shawn Michaels ahead of his Street Fight with Ken Shamrock.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah and lemme tell ya’, that’s gonna be the last interview Shawn Michaels ever does after Ken Shamrock gets through with ‘im tonight!

Michael Cole: We’ve also got three matches here on Heat, including the long-awaited showdown between two undefeated competitors, William Regal and Dan ‘The Beast’ Severn!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I hope those two guys are up to date with their dental insurance, ‘cos there’s gonna be some teeth flyin’ in that one!

”OOOOOH… WHAT A RUSH!”

*WHAT A RUSH*

We’re gonna get the action going in a hurry as The Legion of Doom head down the small centre camera aisle here in Madison Square Garden. ’Road Warrior’ Animal and ’Road Warrior’ Hawk march into the ring and climb to the second rope to salute the crowd, their manager Paul Ellering by their side as the veterans get a great welcome from the New York crowd…


Michael Cole: We’re kickin’ things off with tag team action, The Legion of Doom set to face Southern Justice. Hawk and Animal are two-time World Tag Team Champions and they won the first of the titles in this very arena back at SummerSlam 1991.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: 1991!? Talk about overstayin’ your welcome! No wonder people say these guys are too old for the WWF!

*ALICE’S FOLLY*

And now jeers break out as Southern Justice head into the arena. Mark Canterbury and Dennis Knight saunter down the aisle, perhaps a little sheepish after their defeat on Raw last Monday. Certainly the smirk that has been etched on the face of Tennessee Lee recently isn’t their either as he and Ellering glare at each other…


Michael Cole: It was revealed that Mr. McMahon paid Southern Justice to attack ‘Stone Cold’ from behind two weeks ago on Heat, but Austin gained a measure of revenge Monday night on Raw when he teamed with Owen Hart to see off Canterbury and Knight.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: And who does Owen Hart think he is, volunteerin’ to be in Austin’s corner like that? He had no business bein’ involved in that! It’s that kinda attitude why Owen’s never gonna be WWF Champion!

Michael Cole: And remember folks, Shane McMahon declared on Raw that nobody would be allowed at ringside for any match until after SummerSlam, unless they had the appropriate manager’s license. And obviously Tennessee Lee and Paul Ellering must have had their documentation checked backstage.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I’ve still never seen one of those managerial licenses. Is it like a card you carry or some kinda signed piece of paper or somethin’?

Match One: Tag Team Match
Southern Justice
w/ Tennessee Lee vs. The Legion of Doom w/ Paul Ellering

Hawk and Canterbury get us going in this one, the pair trading stiff right hands, but as you’d expect, Hawk sells very little during the exchange. Hawk drives Canterbury to the corner with rights then shoots across… follows in with a clothesline. But when Hawk tries it again to the opposite corner… Canterbury bursts from the corner with a clothesline of his own! Hawk is quickly back up, but Canterbury shoots him off the ropes… and into an impressive sidewalk slam for the first near fall. Knight gets the tag, he plants Hawk with a scoop slam then comes off the ropes… but misses with an elbowdrop! Animal gets the tag, he clubs Knight with a few forearms before going for the Irish whip… and nailing the diving shoulderblock! Another Irish whip… this time into a powerslam! Then Animal connects with an elbowdrop of his own! He goes for a cover… but Canterbury is quickly in to break it up. Animal looks to stay in control, striking with uppercuts and forearms to the back of the neck, before he again tries to send Knight off the ropes… but Knight grabs the top rope… and Animal’s attempted dropkick sees him crash to the canvas!

With Animal down, Knight tags in Canterbury, and Southern Justice now look to isolate Animal, laying in with stomps and more elbows, before Canterbury gets a two count from a stiff backbreaker. The southern boys continue to target Animal’s spine, they get another two count from a double suplex before Knight does further damage with a swinging neckbreaker. More forearms land to the spine, before Knight comes off the ropes… but Animal is ready… Knight runs into a dropkick! Both men down, Animal heads to his corner… tags Hawk… no! Tennessee Lee is on the apron, the ref never saw the tag… but here comes Ellering, he yanks Lee down to the floor… clocks him with a right hand! But the ref orders Hawk from the ring, allowing Southern Justice to again double team Animal. They go for a double Irish whip… but Animal ducks a double clothesline, keeps on running… double clothesline to Southern Justice! Animal again crawls to the corner… this time the tag counts! Hawk bursts into the ring, running through Knight and Canterbury with clotheslines, before he sends Knight off the ropes… big back body drop! He smacks Canterbury with right hands, shoots him to the corner… and follows in… but Canterbury sidesteps… and Hawk smacks off the ringpost! Hawk grabs at his neck and shoulder as he staggers out… right into a DOUBLE DIXIE DROP! Canterbury and Knight plant Hawk, Knight rolls into the cover… while Canterbury tackles Animal… 1… 2… 3!

Winners: Southern Justice @ 04:01

Southern Justice pick up a win, showing that while the combination of ‘Stone Cold’ and Owen Hart may have been too much for them on Monday, they can put away the likes of Hawk and Animal without too much worry. Canterbury and Knight roll from the ring and help Lee back to his feet, still rubbing his jaw after that stiff right hand from Ellering. Animal helps Hawk back to his feet along with Ellering, the trio frustrated at the outcome of the match…


Michael Cole: A win here for Southern Justice, which shows if nothin’ else that they’re still a very dangerous tag team here in the WWF.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: It shows that if you’ve got a problem you need solved, Tennessee Lee is still the guy to go to!

Canterbury and Knight back their way up the aisle, fists raised in victory, before we take a final look at Hawk and Animal in the ring, annoyed at the outcome of the match, then we cut backstage.

To the parking lot, where ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin has arrived at the arena! Austin has his bag slung over his shoulder, striding past security without a second look at them, all focus tonight from the WWF Champion…


Michael Cole: A very intense ‘Rattlesnake’ is here in New York City! ‘Stone Cold’ is ready for SummerSlam, he’s ready to defend the WWF Championship later tonight in what promises to be a classic with Owen Hart! But I’m gonna be joined in the ring by Shawn Michaels when we return to Sunday Night Heat!

*Commercial*

And sure enough, straight from the commercial we cut to the ring, where Michael Cole is standing by…


Michael Cole: Ladies and gentlemen, we are less than an hour away from SummerSlam, and one of the most highly anticipated matchups tonight is the Street Fight between ‘The World’s Most Dangerous Man’ Ken Shamrock… and ‘The Heartbreak Kid’ Shawn Michaels.

There’s a pop for the mention of ‘HBK’…

Michael Cole: And right now, please join me in welcoming… from D-Generation X… he is ‘The Showstopper’… ‘The Icon’… ‘The Main Event’… Shawn Michaels!

”ARE YOU READY?*

*BREAK IT DOWN*

A great response as the D-Generation X leader Shawn Michaels steps into the arena. Still dressed in street clothes, Michaels takes his time to give high fives to as many ringside fans as he can before he enters the ring. Michaels then poses it up for the crowd, setting off some pyro which causes Cole to head to the safety of the corner, before the pair finally come together for the interview…


Michael Cole: Shawn Michaels, it was three months ago back at Over The Edge when you stepped into The Lion’s Den to take on Ken Shamrock. It was you and Shamrock, locked inside a cage that was very reminiscent of Shamrock’s days fighting in the octagon of the UFC. And at the end of that match Shawn, Ken Shamrock… he viciously snapped your ankle in two.

Michaels winces as Cole mentions the injury he suffered at Shamrock’s hands…

Michael Cole: But tonight Shawn, it’s you and Shamrock in a rematch for the ages. Tonight, SummerSlam is the show, Madison Square Garden is the venue, it’s gonna be Shawn Michaels and Ken Shamrock… in a Street Fight.

That gets a pop from the New York fans…

Michael Cole: Shawn, what are your thoughts ahead of such a huge matchup, one which almost certainly… will shorten the career of both you and your opponent tonight?

That last comment hits home as Michaels pauses, pursing his lips, thinking carefully before he responds…

Shawn Michaels: Y’know, I’d be lyin’ if I didn’t admit that I’ve had a sleepless night or two as of late over this match tonight. But lemme tell ya’, I ain’t been havin’ sleepless night because I’m worried about… or I’m afraid… of Ken Shamrock.

Michaels gives Cole a quick shake of the head…

Shawn Michaels: If anythin’, I ain’t been sleeping right because I can’t wait for this chance to dance one more time in New York City!

Cheap pop…

Shawn Michaels: And y’know, I’ve been waitin’ for this chance tonight for three – long – months. Ever since the night I stepped into that Lion’s Den an’ Ken Shamrock broke my ankle, I’ve been waitin’ for ma’ chance to kick his teeth straight down his throat!

Another pop, although the intense Michaels doesn’t acknowledge it this time…

Shawn Michaels: An’ a lotta people have been comin’ up to me this last month sayin’ I must be outta ma’ damn mind to challenge a man like Ken Shamrock to a Street Fight. An’ I can tell by the look on your face there Mitchell, you kinda feel the same don’t ya’?

Rather sheepishly, Cole nods in agreement…

Shawn Michaels: Now I get it, Ken Shamrock… he’s an animal! He’s a savage! He’s ‘The World’s Most Dangerous Man’, for cryin’ out loud! What the hell am I thinkin’ challengin’ him to a Street Fight!?

A very strong hint of sarcasm as Michaels says all that…

Shawn Michaels: But lemme tell ya’… I’m not goin’ crazy, I haven’t lost ma’ mind. Infact… I’ve never been more serious about anythin’ in ma’ entire life!

That gets a pop, especially for how serious Michaels delivered it…

Shawn Michaels: Y’see I know Ken Shamrock is as tough as they come. He’s a great fighter, he fought in the Ultimate Fightin’ world, he can stand toe-to-toe an’ got wit’ anybody. An’ I saw the footage, I saw the video last week on Heat of ol’ Ken boy out fightin’ in the streets, beatin’ up chumps for fun. But Ken, there’s just one thing you’re not gettin’ about me and this whole situation. You might be tougher than me… you might be crazier than me… but you ain’t never gonna have more heart than ‘The Heartbreak Kid’.

Michaels stares hard into the camera as he says that…

Shawn Michaels: Y’see when we stepped into that Lion’s Den, that was steppin’ into Ken’s world. When ol’ man McMahon let Shamrock hand pick the match we were gonna have, Kenny knew exactly what he was doin’. He picked the one match that played to each – an’ ev’ry – strength that he had.

A wry smile from Michaels as he thinks back to Over The Edge…

Shawn Michaels: I’ve never fought in the UFC, I’ve never had a Cage Fight in ma’ life, an’ I hope I don’t ever have ta’ step into that Lion’s Den ever again. But this right here? Madison Square Garden? A Street Fight? I’ll take that any night of tha’ week!

That gets a pop, but Michaels quickly talks over it…

Shawn Michaels: ‘Cos tonight ain’t gonna be about technique, it ain’t gonna be ground an’ pound. This is gonna be a battle, but the winner is gonna be the guy who wants it more. The guy who’s willin’ to put it all on tha’ line, ta’ put his body through hell so he can come outta it victorious. An’ that man is gonna be ‘The Heart – break – Kid’, Shawn Michaels!

Another pop…

Shawn Michaels: Y’see back at Over The Edge, when they took me outta that arena on that stretcher… I kinda thought that was it for ol’ ‘HBK’. Right then an’ there, I thought… I was finished.

Cole awkwardly looks at the ground as Michaels says that…

Shawn Michaels: I didn’t think I was gonna make it back. I didn’t think we were gonna see ‘The Showstopper’ in this ring again. But when you’ve got D-Generation X in y’er ear, tellin’ ya’ that they ain’t ready ta’ see ya’ go out like that, then y’er damn sure I was makin’ it back to the WWF on way or another.

A steely look of determination on Michaels’ face now…

Shawn Michaels: An’ when I made it back… I knew we had ta’ finish this once an’ for all. An’ that’s what’s gonna happen right here tonight. One of us is gonna leave Madison Square Garden in an ambulance tonight, an’ I’ve already took a ride in a wagon once this year, I ain’t doin’ it again.

Michaels again turns to look hard into the camera…

Shawn Michaels: You thought you could break Shawn Michaels. You thought you could break D-Generation X. But what you didn’t realise Ken doll is that no matter how much you or ol’ Vinny Mac want it, D-X ain’t goin’ nowhere for a long, long time.

The MSG crowd are lapping this up right now…

Shawn Michaels: So Shamrock, you might think you’re walkin’ into this the favourite. An’ believe me, I get where people are comin’ from on that. But lemme promise ya’ one thing. I’m bringin’ the streets of New York City into Madison Square Garden tonight. An’ there ain’t nobody… nobody… who can match the fight I’m gonna bring tonight.

Once again, Michaels looks hard into the camera…

Shawn Michaels: You tried ta’ end ma’ career Shamrock. Now I’m not sayin’ I’m gonna do the same to you. But what I am gonna end is this thing between us. It ends tonight, Shamrock. An’ I promise ya’… I’ve had a lotta heartbreak in this arena… but not tonight. Not in this fight. ‘The Heartbreak Kid’ is back an’ I’m better than ever. An’ that means you ain’t got a hope in hell of beatin’ me.

*BREAK IT DOWN*

He seems very confident, and that shows as Michaels gives Cole a nod of the head to signal his goodbye. Michaels then heads to the corner and climbs to the second rope, posing for the fans, ready for what promises to be a brutal affair tonight…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well, he always talks a good game. But we’ll see who’s talkin’ once Ken Shamrock gets through with him. Or maybe Shamrock is gonna break his jaw and he won’t be able to say a word!

Michaels drops down from the corner and heads for the ropes, slapping hands with a few ringside fans as he heads up the aisle, but we quickly cut elsewhere…

To a locker room where we see Ken Shamrock sat infront of a monitor, clearly he was listening to every word Michaels had to say there. Shamrock is wrapping tape around his fists, a furious scowl on his face, despite the best efforts of The Big Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman standing behind him, giving Shamrock a tap on the shoulders to try and keep him calm…


Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: And there’s your future right there, Michaels! Ken Shamrock, he looks ready to go to war tonight and I can’t wait to see it!

*Commercial*

*VIDEO PACKAGE*

A dark screen is dimly lit by a lightbulb swinging back and forth in room. Jarring, harrowing music plays quietly as the camera slowly pans across the room…

The light swings to give us a brief illumination of a table in the middle of the room. Sat upon the table is an open packet of Cheetos with a few scattered on the table top, alongside a stuffed doll of Cartman from South Park…

The light swings again, this time the camera is able to see images of various WWF Superstars pinned to the walls of the room. First we see Shawn Michaels… then The Undertaker…

The light continues to swing, this time we catch glimpses of Triple H… Mankind… and Owen Hart…

Another swing of the light reveals images of ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin pinned to the wall. All of the images of these WWF Superstars are pinned to the wall with thumbtacks stuck their eyes and red marker pen scrawls across their bodies…

Footsteps now approach and enter the room, the light takes a final swing to give us the briefest of looks at a hulking figure, wearing a t-shirt with Cartman on it and an eerie leather mask on his face, until we hear the click of a pull cord that plunges the room into darkness. Which is how the screen stays until the music gets louder and a lone word fades into sight…

”GOLGA”

*END VIDEO PACKAGE*

Back to the action as we hear…

*TRAUMATIZED*

Time for more in-ring competition, with Faarooq heading down the aisle. It’s not been the best of months for Faarooq, he hasn’t won many matches or hands of cards for that matter either, but he looks pretty composed ahead of his latest contest…


Michael Cole: Welcome back to Heat, we are just over thirty minutes away from SummerSlam! Here comes Faarooq, lookin’ to pick up a big win to get things going again for him here in the WWF.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Maybe if he spent less time drinkin’ beer and gambling with his buddies backstage, he’d be winnin’ more matches! And this ain’t gonna be easy tonight against Hardcore Holly!

*SLOW DEATH*

Indeed Hardcore Holly is out next, slowly heading into the arena. Holly immediately starts jawing at the fans as he heads down the aisle, before he slides into the ring and throws some trash talk at Faarooq…


Michael Cole: We heard Shawn Michaels talk about how tough Ken Shamrock is, here’s one of the toughest guys we have here in the WWF, Hardcore Holly. I think you’re right ‘King’, Holly’s not the kinda guy you wanna face when you’re trying to get yourself outta a slump.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Especially here in Madison Square Garden. These New York fans, they can be pretty brutal when things aren’t goin’ your way…

Match Two:
Faarooq
vs. Hardcore Holly

Determined to see a change in his recent fortunes, Faarooq is very aggressive from the first tie-up, he clubs Holly with hard forearms and uppercuts, then shoots him off the ropes… standing spinebuster! Faarooq drops down and hammers Holly with right hands, before he smashes Holly face first into the top turnbuckle, then rears back… short-arm clothesline! That gets Faarooq the first two count of the match, and he continues to attack, suplex followed by an elbowdrop for another near fall, before he shoots Holly to the corner and follows in… right into a boot to the face! Faarooq stumbles back… and Holly run though him with a clothesline! Holly gathers himself then looks to attack, he lays in with stomps before he drags Faarooq up and sends him hard to the corner… Faarooq staggers forward… boot to the midsection… then a double underhook suplex! That got Holly his first two count, before he continues to apply the pressure, shoving Faarooq to the corner where he lays in with more stomps and right hands. Holly then climbs to the second rope and starts to rain down with right hands… but Faarooq looks to counter… inverted atomic drop! Holly grimaces in pain, here comes Faarooq off the ropes… but Holly catches him with a textbook dropkick!

Holly again goes for a cover only for Faarooq to kick out, but Holly is in control now, he drags Faarooq to the corner and uses his boot to choke Faarooq against the bottom turnbuckle. Holly then yanks Faarooq to his feet… for a snap suplex! And now Holly looks to wear Faarooq down, applying a seated chinlock. Holly wrenches on the hold tight, looking to apply pressure to the head… but the crowd don’t take long to urge Faarooq to his feet, he looks to break the hold… elbows to the midsection… then a side suplex! Faarooq goes on the attack, hard right hands, then an Irish whip… into a back elbow! Faarooq is rolling, another Irish whip sends Holly off the ropes… into a jumping shoulderblock! Faarooq has all the momentum, and he looks to take a chance now, climbing to the second rope… diving elbowdrop! Faarooq takes some desperate action to ensure he gets the win, he hooks the leg… 1… 2… Holly rolls a shoulder! Faarooq can’t believe it, he jaws with the referee a little, before he drags Holly up… hooks him in… looking for THE DOMINATOR… NO! Holly goes all the way up… and down the other side… with a SUNSET FLIP! 1… 2… 3!

Winner: Hardcore Holly @ 03:49

A win for Holly, but more disappointment for Faarooq, who kicked out just a second too late. As Holly quickly rolls from the ring and celebrates on the floor, Faarooq is left frustrated in the ring, back on his feet to protest the decision before he kicks the bottom rope in annoyance. Holly has his hand raised by the ref before he points up at Faarooq and smirks, knowing he’s picked up a big victory tonight…


Michael Cole: Another defeat for Faarooq, he’s gotta be gettin’ pretty frustrated with this run he’s been on as of late.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: I don’t know if he’s frustrated or not, but I know one thing. Faarooq’s nothin’ but a loser right now!

Holly has now made it to the end of the aisle, pointing back at Faarooq in the ring, who stands with his hands on his hips, shaking his head, knowing this one has gotten away from him tonight before we cut away.

To the parking lot, where Kevin Kelly is chasing after The Rock as he arrives at the arena, trying to catch a word with him…


Kevin Kelly: Rock? Rock!? Rock, can we grab a word-

The Rock: What the hell d’ya want ya’ fat jabroni!?

Kevin Kelly: Could we grab a word about your match with The Undertaker tonight and what happened between the two of you on Raw last Monday?

Annoyed, Rock comes to a stop, glaring through his sunglasses at Kelly…

The Rock: You want a word from The Rock about last night Monday night? Yeah, The Rock’s got a word or two for ya’. Undertaker, that was a pretty nice trick you played on The Rock with that dummy of me in the casket. But you bet your candy ass, that’s all it was, a damn trick! That ain’t gonna get you anywhere tonight you piece of dead, monkey trash!

Jeers from inside the arena…

The Rock: Like The Rock has said all along, the mind games ain’t gonna work ‘Deadman’. You think that stunt on Raw impressed The Rock? Nuh uh! You take your damn caskets, you take your damn dummies and you stick ‘em straight up your candy ass!

Rock raises his eyebrow as he says that…

The Rock: The Rock is walkin’ into Madison Square Garden tonight, biggest match of The Rock’s career, and he’s gonna lay the smackdown on ya’ and prove once and for all… that The Rock is ‘The People’s Champ’… The Rock is ‘The People’s Choice’… and The Rock is, without a shadow of a doubt-

Kevin Kelly: Whoa, wait! What the…?

Kelly points behind Rock, causing Rocky to turn and look… and from the far side of the parking lot, we see… slowly… a hearse heading towards the entrance where Rock is being interviewed! A hearse is pulling up into the arena parking lot, and Rock doesn’t look happy about it…

Kevin Kelly: Rock, that’s… that’s a hearse! Rock!?

The Rock: Get the hell outta The Rock’s way!

But Rock has seen enough, he barges past Kelly and rushes inside the arena! The hearse then pulls up next to Kelly, but we don’t get any answers as to who might be inside, as once the hearse comes to a stop, we head to a commercial.

*Commercial*

We return to see that Kevin Kelly has made it inside the arena during the commercial and is now standing outside of an office which has “SHANE MCMAHON” written upon the door…


Kevin Kelly: Folks, welcome back to Sunday Night Heat, we are counting down to what promises to be the hottest night of the summer, SummerSlam 1998, live from Madison Square Garden. And right now, I’m going to try grab a word with the man who has been in charge here in the WWF this last month, Shane McMahon…

Kelly knocks on the door and hears a shout from inside, pushing the door open and entering the room to see Shane McMahon is pacing the room nervously…

Kevin Kelly: Shane? Could we grab a few moments of your time please?

Shane puffs out his cheeks before he nods his head and beckons Kelly forward…

Shane McMahon: Yeah Kevin, c’mon in.

Kevin Kelly: Well Shane, obviously for the last month you’ve been calling the shots here in the WWF in your father Vince’s absence. But these last two weeks, we’ve seen incidents which have the hallmarks of your Dad’s involvement. We had the Southern Justice attack of ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin two weeks ago, then we had Ken Shamrock, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman assault The Undertaker on Raw last Monday. Shane, I know you want SummerSlam to go off without any controversy tonight, but can you make that happen if Vince is meddling with things from his home in Connecticut?

In a sign of his frustration, Shane shrugs his shoulders and shakes his head before he speaks…

Shane McMahon: Well, I tried again to speak with my Father this week, but he once again refused to come out of his office at home and speak with me. He’s just keepin’ himself holed up in that room, he hasn’t said a word to my Mom in weeks, he won’t speak to me or my sister, nobody in the WWF offices has had any contact with him.

Again Shane shakes his head, this whole situation is really starting to get to him…

Shane McMahon: But uh… he’s obviously communicatin’ with somebody. I mean, he had to speak with Tennessee Lee to set up that beatdown on ‘Stone Cold’. And he had to be talkin’ with his boys Shamrock, Bart and Blackman to orchestrate the sneak attack on The Undertaker. So I know he’s been watchin’ from home… which means he’s probably watchin’ right now.

McMahon turns away from Kelly and looks straight down the camera…

Shane McMahon: And Vince… I wanna send a little message to ya’ right now. I don’t know what you might think you’ve got in store for tonight… and I don’t care. I just want you to know that whatever you’ve got in mind… it ain’t gonna happen.

That gets a bit of a pop from inside the arena…

Shane McMahon: I promise tonight was gonna go off without any interference, or any kinda nonsense, and I intend to deliver on that. So I got a real simple message for ya’ Dad… don’t get involved.

A real sense of seriousness as Shane speaks, his eyes firmly fixated on the camera…

Shane McMahon: Stay outta SummerSlam. Whatever you’ve got up your sleeve, you get on the phone and you put a stop to it right now. Whatever it is, call it off.

And again, the crowd show they’re onboard with a cheer, but Shane looks way too intense to acknowledge it…

Shane McMahon: You’ve made enough enemies these last few months to last a lifetime. Don’t add me to that list, Dad. Thank you, Kevin.

And to finish things off, Shane turns and gives Kelly a quick slap on the arm…

Kevin Kelly: Thank you, Shane.

A final look at Shane, who manages to force a smile before he again starts to pace the room while we head back into the arena.

Where Dok Hendrix is standing in the ring, ready to conduct another in-ring interview…


Dok Hendrix: Alright! We are countin’ down here, we are gettin’ closer and closer to the hottest night of the summer, the hottest night in the history of the WWF, SummerSlam 1998! So many huge matches, but perhaps the one I am most lookin’ forward to is that Intergender Tag Team Match, where Marc Mero and Ivory are gonna get it on with Val Venis and the hottest woman in the WWF today, Sable!

Hendrix sounds rather leery as he says that, but the New York crowd gives him a big roar for the mention of Sable…

Dok Hendrix: Now unfortunately, I tried to get Sable and Val to come out here for an interview… but Sable said they were too busy workin’ out their strategy for the match tonight, so it was a no go from the get go.

And as you’d expect, the crowd aren’t happy to hear that…

Dok Hendrix: However… I was able to convince their opponents later tonight to come out here and give us a word or two. So ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guests at this time… ‘Marvellous’ Marc Mero… and Ivory!

*ROUGH ROCK*

So given the crowd wanted Sable and have been forced to settle for second best, there’s not a lot of love as ’Marvellous’ Marc Mero and Ivory head down the aisle. And from the scowl on her face and the way she’s pointing up at the ring, it doesn’t seem like Ivory is all that happy with the introduction they just got from Hendrix…


Michael Cole: I don’t think Ivory has taken too kindly to Dok Hendrix letting this crowd know that she and Mero were second choice for this interview! I think Dok better watch himself being alone in the ring with those two, especially Ivory!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well Mero certainly never brought Ivory to the WWF for her good looks. She’s here cause she’s tougher and meaner than Sable ever could be. And if this interview doesn’t go well, Dok Hendrix’s about to find that out for himself!

As Ivory and Mero step through the ropes, Ivory starts pointing and jawing at Dok, which takes the interviewer back a bit. But with a smirk on his face, Mero sees how uncomfortable Hendrix is, so he gives Ivory a pat on the shoulder and motions for her to calm down…

Dok Hendrix: Alright, uh… Marc, Ivory, thank you bein’ here. We are less than thirty minutes away from the start of SummerSlam 1998 and your showdown with Val Venis and Sable. Now this whole rivalry started the night after WrestleMania when Val made his debut and set his eyes on Sable. But Marc, a lot of people would say that your troubles with Sable started long before Val arrived here in the WWF.

Mero is annoyed at the tone of that question, so much so that he whips off his sunglasses…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: I think what you meant to say there Dok is that Val Venis set his sights on my… property, Sable. Y’see Sable, she’s not just my wife… she’s not just my former manager… she’s my property. I don’t care about managerial contracts, I don’t care about who she comes down to the ring wit, Sable is my property! And she disrespected me time and time again, that’s why I kicked her to the kerb!

Ivory nods along, even though we all know Mero’s talking nonsense right now…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: And what ya’ gotta realise here tonight Dok, is that it ain’t about Sable gainin’ some kinda revenge on me for that. And it ain’t about me and Sable facin’ each other in a match. It’s all about ‘The Marvellous One’ teachin’ Sable a lesson and puttin’ her right back in her place where she belongs!

Hendrix shakes his head at that statement, with the crowd throwing Mero some heat for it as well…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: Sable got way too big for her boots. She tried to take the spotlight away from me, she tried to humiliate me with all those stunts she used to pull. Walkin’ around, barely wearin’ any clothes, and don’t get me started on that thing with the Bikini Contest back at Unforgiven!

”What a night that was!” quips Lawler…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: She embarrassed me time after time and I weren’t gonna take it anymore! So I went out and found myself a real woman. One who knows her place is by my side, supportin’ me, not tryin’ to put me in the shadows. And bottom line, one of the toughest women you’re ever gonna meet. I went out and found Ivory… and she’s gonna tear Sable apart right here in Madison Square Garden!

Ivory rubs her hand at the thought of getting Sable in the ring tonight, with Hendrix pulling the mic back to himself…

Dok Hendrix: Well no doubt everybody is lookin’ forward to seein’ Ivory and Sable goin’ at it, but I know these fans have turned here in New York City and they wanna see… you and Sable square off, Marc. What d’ya think that’s gonna look like if you and Sable come to blows durin’ the match tonight?

A smug Mero laughs, putting his sunglasses back on…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: What’s it gonna look like!? It’s gonna be a massacre! Y’think Sable’s gonna be able to get anywhere near me tonight? Not a chance! I’m gonna ragdoll her around this ring! I’m gonna embarrass and humiliate her! I can’t wait ‘til I get my hands on her, I take her up onto my shoulders and I lay her out with the TKO!

The crowd jeer and boo, but Mero holds up a finger to them…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: Hey, you can boo all ya’ want, but remember one thing! Sable asked for this! She’s the one who wanted this match tonight. She’s the one who wanted the match that meant we’d be in the ring together. So she’s gonna get what’s comin’ to her. And that’s the beatin’ that’s she’s been due for a long… long… time.

”This is just disgusting!” chips in Cole…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: Sable wanted the spotlight. She wanted to be the big star. But Sable’s gotta learn that in this business, ya’ either put up… or shut up. And when ‘The Marvellous One’ gets his hands on her tonight… I’m gonna shut her up for good.

Again, Mero and Ivory share a laugh, before Mero turns to her with a smirk on his face…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: And when I’m done with Sable… I might even let Ivory here finish her off.

With her hands, Ivory motions that she’ll snap Sable in half given the chance, which prompts Hendrix to want to ask another question…

Dok Hendrix: Well, speaking of you Ivory, we’ve heard what Mero has to say about facing off against Sable. But what if you and Val Venis wind up in the ring together? How are you gonna handle yourself in the ring with a man, Ivory?

Ivory really isn’t happy with the tone of Hendrix’s question, an insulted look on her face as she answers…

Ivory: How am I gonna handle being in the ring with a man? I think you’ve got the question all wrong here Dok, you idiot! It’s how is Val Venis gonna handle being in the ring with me!?

Realising he’s annoyed Ivory, Dok has a very apologetic look on his face…

Ivory: Y’see unlike Sable, I’m not some blonde bimbo who wants to parade around this ring in her underwear. And we all know, that’s what you perverts in the crowd came here to see tonight!

And from the cheer in response, it would seem like there are several perverts in the crowd tonight in MSG…

Ivory: I’m not out here to get wolf whistles from you morons! I’m out here to tear each and every hair off of Sable’s pretty little head! And once I’m done with her… I’m gonna prove I can fight just as hard as any man in the WWF!

A big smirk from Mero as he cackles in the background…

Ivory: So Val Venis, I hope there comes a point in this match where me and you are in the ring together. And when it happens, I’m gonna get you back for that stunt you pulled in the shower back at Fully Loaded. I mighta had a moment of weakness that night, but there’s gonna be no weakness from me tonight!

And now Ivory again turns towards Dok with a menacing scowl on her face…

Ivory: And if you keep askin’ me question like that Dok, then you’re gonna find out exactly how I’ll handle myself in the ring with a man!

That comment catches Hendrix off guard, he immediately throws up his hand in an effort to calm things down with Ivory…

Dok Hendrix: Whoa, whoa. Easy there, Ivory. I didn’t mean any disrespect. All I meant was that we’ve seen Marc and Sable go at it before, we’ve saw what Sable can do when she mixes it up with men. I just wanted to know what your thoughts were ahead of the match tonight and what could happen if you and Val get in the ring together. I didn’t mean any disrespect.

But Ivory isn’t buying it, she quickly drags the mic back towards her…

Ivory: Disrespect is exactly what it is, Dok! You think that pretty girl Sable has got any chance in the ring with Marc tonight? You’re outta your damn mind!

A few jeers from the crowd while Mero smugly nods his head…

Ivory: But lemme give all of your creeps and weirdos out there a message. You all love Sable for her body and the fact she’s got that pretty little face. But when I’m done with her tonight… and more importantly, when Marc’s done with her tonight… that little face of her ain’t gonna be so pretty anymore! We’re gonna rip her apart! And as for ‘Mr. Pornstar’ Val? Well let’s just say when this match is over tonight… he might not be quite the man he used to be!

An ominous warning that makes the males in the arena wince and inhale sharply…

Ivory: Bottom line, we’re gonna prove once and for all that that stupid Barbie doll doesn’t belong in a WWF ring! And I don’t care how pretty you think she looks. Sable’s days as a sex symbol end tonight!

Another laugh from Mero as the crowd boo some more, while Hendrix moves to wrap things up…

Dok Hendrix: Alright, thank you Ivory, thank you Marc. It promises to be once heck of a-

Without warning, Mero snatches the mic clean from Hendrix’s hand, much to the surprise of the announcer. Mero hold out a hand, before he starts to run that hand across his chin…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: Y’know somethin’ Dok? I was listenin’ to what ya’ had to say to Ivory there, and… you’re right. We don’t really know what’s gonna happen once Ivory gets in the ring with a man.

Hendrix looks really confused, wondering where Mero is going with this…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: But uh… maybe we oughta give these people… a little preview. Huh? What d’ya say, Dok?

But now, fear grips Hendrix’s face, he starts to back away…

’Marvellous’ Marc Mero: How about Ivory shows you exactly what she’s gonna do to Val tonight?

And what Dok doesn’t realise is that while he’s been looking at Mero as he talked to him, Ivory has sneaked around and is standing behind Hendrix… she drops to a knee… LOW BLOW! Ivory hits Dok with a low blow! And the veteran announcer crumples to his knees! The New York crowd throw all kinds of heat at the ring, but Ivory isn’t done yet, she hooks Dok up… and DROPS HIM WITH A DDT!!

Ivory has taken down Dok Hendrix with ease, an ominous warning sent to Val Venis and Sable ahead of their match tonight! Ivory is quickly back on her feet, Mero raising her hand in some kind of victory while the crowd continue to let them have it for their treatment of the former in-ring competitor…


Michael Cole: What the hell is wrong with Mero and Ivory? There was no need for that! All Dok Hendrix was trying to do was ask them some questions about tonight and they used him to send a message!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: You bet they did! And I hope Val Venis and Sable are somewhere backstage watchin’ this! I bet ya’ Val is sufferin’ from a little shrinkage after he saw what Ivory did to Dok!

Mero and Ivory continue to laugh and point down at Hendrix, who has barely moved and is still down on the mat, grabbing at his groin in pain. Ivory and Mero now head for the ropes to make their exit, but they came out hear to let Sable and Val know what’s coming to them tonight, and they’ve done just that.

From the scene we quickly cut back to the entrance to the arena, where Owen Hart is arriving! As always, Hart has that big smile on his face, he shakes hands with a few random backstage nobodies, but he looks in great spirits ahead of his WWF Championship shot later tonight…


Michael Cole: The challenger for the WWF Title is here! Owen Hart, set for the biggest match of his career as he takes on ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin for the most coveted prize in our business! Owen Hart is here in Madison Square Garden, but we’ve got one final break before the main event of Sunday Night Heat!

*Commercial*

*VIDEO PACKAGE*

We open to a black screen, ominous music playing, as an image slowly starts to form. We see ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin walking in slow motion down the ramp during an episode of Raw, the WWF Championship on his shoulder…

Narrator: He is the World Wrestling Federation Champion. A renegade who lives by the rule of don’t – trust – anybody!

We then see slow motion footage of Owen Hart, also walking down the ramp during an episode of Raw, broad smile on his face as he shakes hands with some ringside fans…

Narrator: He is the challenger. A man whose moral compass always points true.

Cut to SummerSlam 1997, where we see Austin and Owen battle back and forth for the Intercontinental Championship until Owen takes Austin up and down with that disturbing Sitout Tombstone Piledriver, which looks even more harrowing in the slow motion style of this video…

Narrator: They have battled before. At times with devastating consequences.

This time we go back to April and Unforgiven 1998, where having referred Austin’s defence of the WWF Championship against Shawn Michaels, Owen takes a sip of a beer Austin offered him… only to be nailed with a Stone Cold Stunner for his troubles…

Narrator: And tonight, during the hottest night of the summer, they meet once again for the richest prize in the business.

And a final shot from Raw last Monday, where Austin offers up a toast to Owen after they teamed to beat Southern Justice, Owen unsure of what to do… until eventually he agrees and shares a toast with Austin…

Narrator: ‘Stone Cold’ Steve Austin. Owen Hart. The World Wrestling Federation Championship. Live only on pay per view!

We linger on that image of Austin and Owen toasting each other with beer cans, until the screen slowly fades back to black and the following appears on the screen…

“AUSTIN VS. HART – TONIGHT – LIVE ON PAY PER VIEW!”


*END VIDEO PACKAGE*

Out the video we’re back in the arena for…

*FIGHTER*

Stepping out from behind the curtain comes Dan Severn and his manager The Jackyl. Jackyl flashes the peace sign at the ringside fans, a smug smirk on his face as he does so, while ‘The Beast’ is all business, barley a flicker of emotion on his face as he enters the ring and takes a sip of water from the bottle he’s carrying…


Michael Cole: We are less than ten minutes away from SummerSlam 1998, make sure you’ve called your local pay per view subscriber folks, you don’t wanna miss this one! But right now, a rivalry that has developed over recent weeks with very little words being exchanged between that man, Dan ‘The Beast’ Severn and his opponent, William Regal.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: They’re two real tough men, but they both feel like there’s been a lack of respect between them. And to top it off, neither man has lost a match since they arrived here in the WWF! Somebody’s undefeated record is gonna end right here!

*STEAM BILLOWS!*

“HE’S A MANNNNN… SUCH A MA – ANNNNN!”

*REAL MAN’S MAN*

Here comes William Regal, dressed in his sleeveless flannel shirt and jean shorts, to a decent welcome from the New York crowd. Just like Severn, Regal is all business, giving his feet a respectful wipe on the apron before he steps through the ropes into the ring…


Michael Cole: This is gonna be an extremely hard hitting matchup, neither of these two have ever backed down from a fight. Severn of course, a veteran of the Octagon, Regal grew up fighting on the streets of Blackpool, England. It doesn’t get any tougher than this!

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: And I bet these two are gonna be watchin’ that Street Fight between Ken Shamrock and Shawn Michaels later on tonight. Severn and Regal are the kinda guys who watch a match like that and complain it’s too soft for their tastes!

Main Event:
Dan Severn
w/ The Jackyl vs. William Regal

The bell tolls, both men spend the opening seconds circling the ring slowly, hands outstretched, almost looking for a test of strength to start things… until Regal drops down… double-leg takedown! Regal is on top, but Severn immediately rolls, neither man able to stay in control for long, rolling to the ropes, where the ref calls for a break. Both men back on their feet, ready to start again… this time Severn goes for a waistlock… and takes Regal down! Severn works round into a grounded headlock, but Regal quickly spins out into a hammerlock, again neither man able to gain control. They work back to a vertical base, Severn still in the hammerlock… until he strikes with elbows to the jaw to break free! Severn then tackles Regal to the corner, shoulderthrusts landing, before he starts unloading with uppercuts and forearms across Regal’s jaw. Severn then looks for a suplex, but Regal blocks it, drops down… fireman’s carry takeover! And now it’s Regal’s turn to land forearms, then he drills elbows to Severn’s forehead, before he gets back to his feet… and smacks Severn with a stiff kick to the jaw! The impact sees Severn roll from the ring, but Regal is right on him, he grabs Severn… and drives him into the barricade!

The intensity of the match picks up now, Regal throwing more stiff uppercuts before he rears back… Irish whip… but Severn reverses… and Regal crashes into the ring steps! Back in the ring, Severn now looks to take control, he starts targeting Regal’s shoulder, aiming stomps and elbows to it, before he slaps Regal into a keylock. Regal tries to fight out of it, but Severn holds on, determined to do damage… until Regal is able to work back to his feet… he starts swinging rights to break free, then comes off the ropes… into a belly-to-belly overhead! Severn crawls into a cover… but Regal rolls a shoulder! Severn goes back to the arm, this time he locks in an armbar, wrenching with intensity, trying to make Regal submit. Regal continues to fight, reaching for the ropes… but he comes up short. Regal then tries to shift his weight… he gets Severn’s shoulders on the mat! 1… 2… Severn kicks out and breaks the hold, both men bursting back to their feet… Regal drills Severn across the jaw… and again… and a third time, before he sends Severn to the corner… follows in with a knee to the gut! And then Regal hooks Severn up… exploder suplex! Regal crawls to make the cover… 1… 2… but Severn kicks out!

Regal thought that might have done it, but now he presses on, drilling knees to the face before he comes off the ropes… RUNNING KNEE… NO! Severn rolls and avoids, nips back up… grabs Regal from behind… release German suplex! Severn sends Regal flying, and now he looks to end things, dragging Regal up… DRAGON SLEEPER… NO! Regal fights to block it, throwing his knee repeatedly into Severn’s face, before he drops down… takes Severn onto his shoulders… ROLLING FIREMAN’S CARRY! Another Regal cover… 1… 2… but Severn kicks out! Regal can’t believe it, but now he looks to finish the match for good… he drags Severn up, hooks him in… REGAL CUTTER! Regal got all of it, he drapes an arm across the chest… 1… 2… SEVERN GETS A FOOT ON THE ROPE! Severn was just too close to safety, Regal can’t believe it, he thought that was it! And it seems like Jackyl is worried now too, he jumps up onto the apron and starts arguing with the referee… Regal shoves the ref aside… SMACKS JACKYL WITH A STIFF FOREARM! Jackyl goes flying, Regal attacks Severn again… but Severn ducks, hooks Regal up… TIGER SUPLEX! Regal damn near lands on his head, he’s out of it… and that lets Severn make his move… DRAGON SLEEPER!! This time Severn has it locked it tight, and with the grapevine too… Regal tries to hang in there, but when the referee checks on him… there’s little sign of life… THE REFEREE CALLS FOR THE BELL! SEVERN HAS MADE REGAL PASS OUT!!

Winner: Via Submission, Dan Severn @ 05:03

What an effort from Regal, certainly the biggest test to Severn’s undefeated streak so far, but ‘The Beast’ hangs on and manages to prevail. The dazed Jackyl manages to regain his faculties and slide into the ring, raising Severn’s hand but selling that stiff smack to the jaw. Still very little emotion from Severn, it’s left to Jackyl to throw the trash talk down at Regal before the pair head to the ropes to make their exit…


Michael Cole: ‘King’, I don’t think we’ve ever seen Dan Severn comes as close to losing here in the WWF as we did tonight. William Regal proved why he’s ‘The Real Man’s Man’, he pushed Severn to the limit tonight.

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Yeah but I think we also just saw why they call Dan Severn ‘The Beast’! He took everything Regal had to throw at him and he still had enough to put Regal away.

In the ring, the referee has dropped down to check on Regal, the man from England starting to come around after passing out from the effects of the Dragon Sleeper. We cut to the aisle where Severn and Jackyl have made it to the curtain, the pair taking a final look back at the ring, Jackyl still rubbing his jaw in pain before he smirks at Regal then gives Severn a pat on the back, although there’s still no reaction from ‘The Beast’…

Michael Cole: Well folks, that’ll do it for Sunday Night Heat, SummerSlam is just moments away! Make sure you’ve called your local pay per view and provider and have ordered what promises to be the-

But wait, we take a hard cut back to the parking lot for what feels like the twentieth time tonight. This time, a black stretch limo is pulling into the lot, mot obvious indication yet as to who could be inside…

Michael Cole: What is this, ‘King’? Who else could be arriving here at Madison Square Garden?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Well I don’t know! Whoever it is, they’re arriving here in style tonight!

The limo comes to a stop, the camera panning along the side of the vehicle until it reaches the passenger door. But then, Pat Patterson, Gerald Brisco and Sgt. Slaughter come scrambling into the scene…

Pat Patterson: Moves outta the ways! I’m opening the door!

So Patterson does as he says and opens the door, the three veteran employees all smiles as they peer inside the limo. Slowly, as a means of building tension, a body emerges from the limousine door… it’s VINCE MCMAHON!!

Not seen on WWF television for the past month, Vince is here tonight in Madison Square Garden! As he steps out from the limo, Vince has a smug look on his face as he takes a deep breath in through his nose, a rather nostalgic look around his surroundings as he steps towards his cronies…


Gerald Brisco: It’s great ta’ see ya’ back Mr. Mack-man!

Sgt. Slaughter: Lemme get your bag there, Vince.

Vince hands his bag over to Slaughter and then exchanges handshakes with each member of his welcome committee…

Vince McMahon: Thank you for the welcome back, gentlemen. It’s good to be here. Let’s get down to business shall we?

The quartet then start to head for the entrance to the arena, before Vince stops and raises a finger…

Vince McMahon: Wait a second. Is my hearse here yet?

Pat Patterson: It’s right around the corners there, Vince.

A sick smirk crosses Vince’s face…

Vince McMahon: Good. Very good.

And with that, the four continue their march inside the hallowed grounds of Madison Square Garden…

Michael Cole: Oh my God! ‘King’… Vince McMahon is here! Mr. McMahon is here at SummerSlam!? What is he doin’ here!?

Jerry ‘The King’ Lawler: Uh, I mean… I dunno! But did he just say that hearse that showed earlier tonight belongs to him!?

Michael Cole: But why!? Why is Vince here!? Why has he brought a hearse to the arena!? What is this gonna mean!? We haven’t seen Vince McMahon in weeks, but he’s here in New York City! What’s gonna happen at SummerSlam!?

And after that final bit of tease, we focus on Brisco holding the door to Madison Square Garden open, McMahon heading inside, before Heat comes to an end and we fade to black.

*End Show*

Current Card for WWF SummerSlam 1998:
Date: August 30th, 1998
Location: Madison Square Garden, New York, New York


WWF Championship Match:
WWF Champion ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin vs. Owen Hart

Street Fight:
Ken Shamrock vs. Shawn Michaels

Grudge Match:
The Rock vs. The Undertaker

Six Man Tag Team Match:
Triple H and The New Age Outlaws vs. The Big Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman

Intercontinental Championship Submission Match:
Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett vs. Tazz

World Tag Team Championships Match:
World Tag Team Champions The Heritage vs. Al Snow and Mankind

European Championship Match:
European Champion Tiger Ali Singh vs. X-Pac

Intergender Tag Team Match:
’Marvellous’ Marc Mero and Ivory vs. Val Venis and Sable

Grudge Match:
Gangrel vs. Dustin Runnels

 
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WWF SummerSlam 1998 Preview:
Date: August 30th, 1998
Location: Madison Square Garden, New York, New York


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WWF Championship Match:
WWF Champion ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin vs. Owen Hart

Since WrestleMania XIV when ‘Stone Cold’ first became WWF Champion, Austin has been on a collision course with opponents hand picked by Vince McMahon. But at SummerSlam we thought we had finally found a challenger for Austin who had earned the right to compete for the title without the influence of McMahon. Owen Hart won a Triple Threat Match with The Rock and The Undertaker at Fully Loaded to become Number One Contender, but he has been a reluctant challenger thus far, preferring the spirt and challenge of competition to the chase for gold. With McMahon taken out the picture by The Undertaker, the run-in to SummerSlam has seen Austin trying to convince Hart to accept the position of Austin’s SummerSlam opponent… that was until Southern Justice assaulted Austin a few weeks ago on Sunday Night Heat.

As Austin sought vengeance, it became clear that while he may be incapacitated at home, McMahon was still pulling the strings and ordered the hit on Austin. With Hart somewhat reluctantly accepting the mantra of being the main to challenge ‘Stone Cold’, he and Austin have joined forces in recent weeks to battle Southern Justice and gain a measure of revenge for the WWF Champion. This is a match that should be a great technical bout, one competed under the spirit of fair play and for the right to grab the richest prize in the industry… although with McMahon’s return on the SummerSlam pre-show edition of Heat, those plans may be up in the air. Who will leave SummerSlam as the WWF Champion remains the burning question, but just what role will Vince play in it all has gotten everyone in Madison Square Garden tonight looking over their shoulder.

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Street Fight:
Ken Shamrock vs. Shawn Michaels

For Shawn Michaels and D-Generation X, living above the law has been the mantra since the group was formed in the fall of 1997. As their numbers grew larger and their actions grew wilder, they attracted the ire of not only Vince McMahon… but also Ken Shamrock. Shamrock was disgusted by D-X’s behaviour, calling them out back in late-January, leading to a match at WrestleMania between Shamrock and Triple H for Helmsley’s European Championship. While Chyna interfered to cost Shamrock that night, a rematch was set for Unforgiven with all D-X members banned from ringside… only for the returning X-Pac to hand victory to Triple H. Enraged, Shamrock demanded a match with Michaels at Over The Edge, determined to finish off D-X by taking out their leader. Not only did McMahon grant Shamrock the match, he also allowed Shamrock to choose the stipulation… leading to the first ever Lion’s Den Match. Trapped inside Shamrock’s domain, Michaels battled valiantly until he finally succumbed to Shamrock’s deadly Ankle Lock submission hold. But in the post-match, Shamrock battered referees and locked the door of the cage, trapping Michaels and allowing Shamrock to again apply the Ankle Lock, this time breaking Michaels’ ankle in the process.

In the months that Michaels was absent, Shamrock joined forces with McMahon, cost Triple H the European Championship and then challenged Austin twice on pay-per-view for the WWF Championship. It would be on Raw, the night after Fully Loaded when Michaels finally returned, costing Shamrock what felt like his final opportunity against Austin in a Triple Threat Match also featuring Kane. Now back at the helm of D-X, Michaels has challenged Shamrock to a Street Fight, determined to prove that he can battle with the best of them when not confined to Shamrock’s favoured octagon. This one promises to be violent, it promises to be bloody, but it also promises to bring to an end one way or another Shamrock’s long-standing rivalry with D-Generation X. Will Shamrock cut the snake off at it’s head and send D-X’s leader into retirement? Or will Michaels gain revenge for the months of his career he lost and get back in the chase for the WWF Championship once more?

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Grudge Match:
The Rock vs. The Undertaker

For months now The Rock has sought an opportunity to challenge for the WWF Championship, only to repeatedly be told other competitors had a more viable claim. At Unforgiven it was Shawn Michaels’ right to a rematch with ‘Stone Cold’ after losing the title to ‘The Rattlesnake’ at WrestleMania. At Over The Edge it was Kane who McMahon chose, after Kane won the Royal Rumble but then lost his WrestleMania opportunity to Austin at No Way Out. At King of the Ring it was Shamrock who was McMahon’s hand-picked challenger, and after the controversial ending to the WWF Title Match that night, it was only natural that Shamrock received another opportunity at Fully Loaded. Rock was given the chance to earn a WWF Championship shot at SummerSlam by competing in a Triple Threat Match at Fully Loaded against Owen Hart and The Undertaker, a match which Rock almost had won until Hart snatched the victory. Eight days after Fully Loaded, Rock challenged Owen for the SummerSlam main event spot, only for The Undertaker’s battle with Vince McMahon and his associates to spill into that match, with Rock feeling like he was screwed out of the title shot by ‘The Deadman’.

The Undertaker has in recent weeks been trying to release his brother Kane from the control of McMahon, and it was that quest which saw him attack McMahon on Raw during Rock’s match with Owen. Chaos ensued, Kane was free from McMahon’s clutches, but now roams WWF arenas at will, seeking revenge on those who helped McMahon keep him captive. And now Kane has been watching from the rafters as his brother has waged psychological warfare on The Rock, with Undertaker playing mind-games with the brash youngster involving a hearse and a dummy of Rock in a coffin. For Rock, this is a chance to prove he belongs in the main event scene and should be challenging for the WWF Title in the near future. For Undertaker, this is a chance to put the youngster in his place and hopefully teach Rock a lesson in respect. But what role, if any, will Kane play in the match? Will he watch peacefully from the rafters? Will he continue the war that has been running between he and Undertaker since last September? Or will he finally side with The Undertaker and join forces with his brother?

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Six Man Tag Team Match:
Triple H and The New Age Outlaws vs. The Big Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman

Vince McMahon’s problems with D-Generation X have stretched back to the formation of the group, with McMahon not appreciating their sophomoric antics nor the lack of respect they’ve shown WWF authority. When McMahon brought Ken Shamrock into his fold, Shamrock’s allies Blackman and Gunn quickly followed, joining with McMahon’s Head of Security The Big Boss Man to try and put an end to D-X. With Shamrock having cost Triple H the European Championship, it was Boss Man who cost The New Age Outlaws the Tag Team Championships in their match against The Heritage recently on Raw by assaulting Chyna. For D-X, this match represents a chance to end their rivalry with McMahon’s cronies, as Triple H, Road Dogg, Billy Gunn and Chyna all look to send a message to McMahon that they won’t bow down to anyone. While the violence and bloodshed will come in the Michaels and Shamrock showdown, this one promises to be another physical battle which will no doubt set the tone of this rivalry ahead of the Street Fight.

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Intercontinental Championship Submission Match:
Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett vs. Tazz

The night after WrestleMania, Jeff Jarrett stormed to the ring and demanded some serious competition for his Intercontinental Championship after being involved in the rivalry between Sunny and Sable at WrestleMania. Tazz was the man to answer that call, only for ‘Double J’ to spend the following months desperately trying to avoid ‘The Human Suplex Machine’. They fought at Unforgiven only for Marc Mero to interfere, leading to a Triple Threat Match at Over The Edge where Jarrett pinned Mero. Tazz finally scored a win over Jarrett at King of the Ring, although this was a tournament match and not for the Intercontinental Title. They faced each other again at Fully Loaded, this time Jarrett was able to turn Tazz’s deadly Tazzmission into a pinfall of his own, leading to Jarrett smugly referring to himself as ‘The King of Submissions’. Upon hearing this, Shane McMahon decided we would see Jarrett and Tazz one final time, this time in a Submission Match where the only way to win is to make your opponent submit. Jarrett has spent the last few weeks making opponents tap out to his Figure Four Leglock, and sought to take a step closer to victory this week on Raw by wrapping Tazz’s leg into a Figure Four around the ringpost, leaving the challenger writhing in pain. Reports backstage suggest Tazz is struggling to make it in time for his last chance at the gold, suggesting this could be an easy win for Jarrett… or maybe even a forfeit?

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World Tag Team Championships Match:
World Tag Team Champions The Heritage vs. Al Snow and Mankind

Eight days after defeat at Fully Loaded, The Heritage were granted another chance at the World Tag Team Championships against The New Age Outlaws in a match where Chyna and Jim Cornette were handcuffed together in an attempt to stop them from interfering in the match. However, after The Big Boss Man assaulted Chyna and released Cornette from the handcuffs to fully restrain Chyna, Cornette would indeed interfere and cost Road Dogg and Billy the titles. With The Heritage now crowned champions and the former champions seeking revenge against Boss Man, Cornette figured his team would have the night off at SummerSlam. But Shane McMahon decided to handpick Storm and Bradshaw’s opponents, choosing Mankind and Al Snow as way of an apology for the way in which Shane’s father Vince had treated them in the months prior. Cornette was left furious with this, threatening legal action as a way of avoiding the match. For Mankind and Snow, this is an opportunity to put behind months of abuse at the hands of Vince by capturing tag team gold, and with the champions seemingly in fear, it could be that Head leaves Madison Square Garden delivering happy thought to Snow and Mankind.

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European Championship Match:
European Champion Tiger Ali Singh vs. X-Pac

When Tiger Ali Singh beat Triple H to become European Champion, it was thanks to a huge assist from Ken Shamrock as Shamrock looked to send a message to D-X after he had repeatedly missed out on the European Title himself. Since then Tiger has been as arrogant and as obnoxious as ever, leading Shane McMahon to give this opportunity to X-Pac as a way of making things right with D-X since Triple H never got a rematch for the gold. With the match signed, Tiger had sought to attack X-Pac at every opportunity, leading to X-Pac providing us with more sophomoric beahviour after he defecated in Tiger's turban backstage. Tiger has called for more respect than he is currently getting in the WWF, especially from D-X and in particular Chyna, who has assaulted Singh on numerous occasions recently. While this one is for a title, for Tiger it's about more than that, namely the chance to put D-X in their place and gain the respect he feels he's due. But for X-Pac, it's all about bringing the European Championship back home to D-X and joining his colleagues Shawn Michaels and Triple H as names etched into the history of this still young championship while taking the biggest step forward in his career since he returned to the WWF.

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Intergender Tag Team Match:
’Marvellous’ Marc Mero and Ivory vs. Val Venis and Sable

At WrestleMania, Mero and Sable teamed together to beat Jeff Jarrett and Sunny in a Mixed Tag Team Match when Sable pinned Sunny. That night, and in the nights to follow, Mero bragged that it we he who scored the victory while putting Sable down in the process. The night following WrestleMania saw Val Venis make his WWF debut, and Sable immediately caught his eye. After Sable decided she'd had enough of Mero's chauvinist attitude towards her, she broke off her relationship with Mero and started a business relationship with Val. But Mero had another female in mind to join him, as Ivory debuted at King of the Ring to help Mero score a win over Venis. That meant Sable had to return to the services of Mero, he and Ivory making her life misery until Sable was able to beat Ivory at Fully Loaded to win her freedom. Since then Sable has been working hard, training to hone her skills ahead of this matchup, while Mero has continued to belittle Sable. This one is going to come to a head tonight at SummerSlam as Sable and Val take on Mero and Ivory in an Intergender Match, a stipulation meaning that the men and women are allowed to mix it up together in the match, meaning there's a high chance we see Mero and Sable going at it at some point during the contest, and who knows what we could see if the two of them face off.

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Grudge Match:
Gangrel vs. Dustin Runnels

In the early part of 1998, Dustin Runnels and Luna Vachon shared a strange relationship full of weird antics and acts of misogyny. It lead to Dustin's wife Terri to seek help in the form of Mark Henry, with Henry scoring a win over Dustin at WrestleMania that Terri hoped would smack some sense back into her husband. At it worked to a certain degree as Dustin shoved Luna to the mat after she slapped him as punishment for his loss to Henry. In the following months, Dustin and Terri repaired their relationship to the point that they renewed their vows on Raw. However, as the pair cemented their relationship with a kiss, the arena went dark, creepy music began to play, and both Dustin and Terri were drenched in a bloodbath from the rafters of the arena. We would later learn that since WrestleMania, Luna had joined forces with the gothic Gangrel, the pair embracing a vampire-like lifestyle before returning to the WWF to seek revenge on Dustin and Terri. Since the bloodbath, Gangrel has assaulted Dustin numerous times and has dropped more blood from the ceilings, while Luna has revelled in ruining the Runnels' reunion. This is Gangrel's first pay per view appearance in the WWF, with the fanged-one looking to not only deliver for Luna, but to establish himself as a major player here in the WWF. For Dustin, it's all about revenge and making things right for his wife as these two battle in what could be the most bizarre match we see tonight.

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Prediction Template:

Current Card for WWF SummerSlam 1998:

Date: August 30th, 1998
Location: Madison Square Garden, New York, New York


WWF Championship Match:
WWF Champion ’Stone Cold’ Steve Austin vs. Owen Hart

Street Fight:
Ken Shamrock vs. Shawn Michaels

Grudge Match:
The Rock vs. The Undertaker

Six Man Tag Team Match:
Triple H and The New Age Outlaws vs. The Big Boss Man, Bart Gunn and Steve Blackman

Intercontinental Championship Submission Match:
Intercontinental Champion Jeff Jarrett vs. Tazz

World Tag Team Championships Match:
World Tag Team Champions The Heritage vs. Al Snow and Mankind

European Championship Match:
European Champion Tiger Ali Singh vs. X-Pac

Intergender Tag Team Match:
’Marvellous’ Marc Mero and Ivory vs. Val Venis and Sable

Grudge Match:
Gangrel vs. Dustin Runnels

1. Predict the winners of each match
2. Predict the match order.
3. Predict the longest match.
4. Predict the shortest match.
5. Any surprise appearances?

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Thanks to rant for the awesome match graphics he made for me ages ago that I've finally got around to using! :)

I'd love to hear some thoughts on what is going to go down at SummerSlam. I feel like the entire thread has been building up to this show and I very much consider the end of Chapter One of this story. I doubt there will ever be a Chapter Two, but I'm going to at least post tomorrow night's Raw which will hopefully give everyone an idea of where things would be going for the rest of 1998. So yeah, any predictions would be warmly appreciated. My plan is to post SummerSlam on Saturday 24th, then Raw on Saturday 31st to bring things to an end. Thanks to anyone who's ever taken the time to read this thread either here on back on WC, it's been the project I've enjoyed writing the most in all my years of doing this kind of things so hopefully that's came through in the writing.

But yeah, predict please! Let's hear what you think of things...