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RAW is WAR: 27/7/1998

RAW is WAR was live at Arrowhead Pond in Anaheim, California. Following the Faarooq & Scorpio vs. Disciples of Apocalypse match, and entry into the Warzone, the next match is a Fatal 4-Way for the WWF Intercontinental Championship. The Bladewolf will defend his title against the Rock, Triple H and X-Pac.

The Rock, Triple H and X-Pac were already in the ring, having made their entrances. Now it was time for the Champion to make his.

OOOOOOOOWWWWHHHHOOOOOOO!

The Devil's Wolf played to a loud cheer from the fans as the lights switched to the sinister blood red and dark blue before the Bladewolf walked out with the WWF Intercontinental Championship around his waist. Bladewolf stood at the entrance and adjusted his right elbow pad before he made his way towards the ring.

"And their opponent, from Death Valley, weighing 310 lbs, the World Wrestling Federation Intercontinental Champion... THE BLADEWOLF!" Tony Chimel announced before leaving the ring.

"He is the Intercontinental Champion, and has retained in each defence." JR stated. "He retained the title last night at Fully Loaded, defeating Triple H and the Rock in a Triple Threat match."

"But this is not a Triple Threat match, this is a Fatal 4-Way, JR." Jerry reminded. "Once again, the Bladewolf is in a match where he doesn't need to be pinned or submitted to lose the title."

"No, he doesn't, King." JR agreed. "But I doubt he rarely cares about the odds being against him."

The Bladewolf made it to the ring and climbed onto the apron, stepping over the top rope and into the ring. He looks at the Rock, then turns and stares at Triple H and X-Pac who were standing together. Bladewolf's stare didn't falter as he takes off his title and hands it to the referee as his theme dies down and the lights return to normal.

"Intercontinental Title on the line." JR stated as the referee held the title up.

The referee then gives the title to someone at ringside, then calls for the bell to begin the match.

'Ding! Ding! Ding!'

Right off the bat, the Rock, Triple H and X-Pac charge at Bladewolf and started assaulting him together.

"Wow!" Jerry blinked in surprise.

"Not wasting any time is the Rock, Triple H and X-Pac!" JR said quickly. "And this is smart. Form a temporary alliance to take out what you know is perhaps the bigger threat in the match."

Getting Bladewolf into the corner, the Rock, Triple H and X-Pac continue their assault as Bladewolf covers up to protect himself, taking the punches and kicks before he suddenly starts fighting back, kicking and punching before he shoves everyone back to start throwing punches at them.

"And Bladewolf fighting back!" JR exclaimed.

"Look at him go!" Jerry added.

Bladewolf punches Triple H, then clotheslines X-Pac, and big boots the Rock in the face, knocking him down. So busy was Bladewolf, that he didn't see Chyna slide into the ring and sneak up behind him... AND SHE NAILS HIM WITH A LOW BLOW!

"Oh!" Jerry flinched.

"Low blow from Chyna! No DQ, it is legal." JR pointed out.

Bladewolf stumbles forward and Triple H takes him down with a high knee. Bladewolf rolls out of the ring with Triple H and X-Pac following, continuing their assault on the Champion.

"And now they're right in front of us." JR said.

"We should move." Jerry advised. Bladewolf's head is then rammed off the commentary table. "Oh!"

"Triple H bouncing Bladewolf's head right off our announce table." JR said. Triple H then looked underneath the ring and pulled out a table. "And now he's got a table."

X-Pac was keeping Bladewolf down with some punches and kicks until the table had been set up. Together, Triple H and X-Pac pulled Bladewolf to his feet and placed him onto the table. Triple H then said something to X-Pac, who proceeded to roll into the ring and climb to the top turnbuckle.

"What is X-Pac doing?" JR wondered with dread.

"I don't..." Jerry shook his head. "He's not gonna... is he?"

"I think he is." JR nodded.

X-Pac stood up, then did the DX chop before he jumped off and... BLADEWOLF SAT UP AND GOT OFF THE TABLE! X-PAC CRASHES THROUGH THE TABLE!

"Oh my God!" JR shouted.

"What the heck just happened?!" Jerry couldn't believe his eyes.

"X-Pac was going to hit Bladewolf with an elbow drop from the top turnbuckle, but the Intercontinental Champion moved out of the way." JR said.

'Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!' The crowd chanted, some of them still cheering from what they saw.

Triple H crouched to check on X-Pac, but got a boot to the side of the head by Bladewolf. Bladewolf grabs Triple H and tosses him into the ring, then slides in after him and takes him down with a clothesline. Bladewolf then raises his right hand, signalling a Chokeslam is looming for Triple H. Triple H stumbles to his feet and turns around... INTO A GOOZLE!

"Triple H is caught!" JR shouted.

"What's the Rock doing?" Jerry spotted the Rock walking over to the timekeeper's area.

In the ring, Bladewolf lifted Triple H up... AND PLANTS HIM WITH A CHOKESLAM!

"Chokeslam!" JR looked over and saw the Rock taking the Intercontinental title. "Rock, taking the title. Is he going to use it as a weapon?"

The Rock walked around the ring and started heading up the ramp, holding the title.

"Wait a minute, the Rock is stealing the title!" JR exclaimed.

Bladewolf saw this and was furious, but he wanted to end this match before going after the Rock, so he grabs Triple H and pulls him to his feet. Pulling Triple H onto his shoulders in a fireman's carry, Bladewolf stands in the middle of the ring an... HITS TH FURY OF THE WOLF!

"Oh! The Fury of the Wolf!" JR shouted.

Bladewolf pushes Triple H onto his back and hooks the legs.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three! Ring the bell!" The referee shouted.

'Ding! Ding! Ding!'

The Devil's Wolf plays as Bladewolf quickly rolls out of the ring and storms up the ramp in pursuit of the Rock.

Backstage

A camera crew caught up with Bladewolf in the backstage area, and he was on the hunt for the Rock.

"Our cameras have caught up with Bladewolf and..." JR stopped as Bladewolf tossed a backstage worker aside. "Oh good God. The Rock has stolen Bladewolf's Intercontinental Championship, and now the Bladewolf is hunting for the Rock."

Bladewolf soon comes across the Rock's locker room and kicks the door down, storming in only to find nothing. Bladewolf picked up a chair and tossed it against the wall, then started wrecking the rest of the locker room, throwing things around and breaking them.

"He's gone crazy!" Jerry exclaimed.

"Bladewolf is looking for the Rock, and I doubt he's gonna calm down until he gets his hands on him!" JR said.

Eventually, Bladewolf leaves the room and walks off in search for the Rock, grabbing a backstage crewmember and throwing him into some equipment that falls right where the man was thrown.

"Oh my God!" Jerry's eyes widened.

"There's no need for that!" JR frowned.

Everyone steered clear of the angry man as he stormed off, checking on the unconscious and hurt crew member once he was gone.

And that's it for this chapter.