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RAW is WAR: 7/6/1999
RAW is WAR was live at the Fleet Center in Boston, Massachusetts. Returning from a commercial break, the Corporate Ministry theme plays again and the blue light reappears.
The Undertaker leads the Corporate Ministry to the ring, he walks up the steel steps and raises his arms to return the lights.
Paul Bearer put a microphone near the WWF Champion's mouth and Undertaker said, "For months on-end, I mentioned the prophecy of a power even greater than the Lord of Darkness. I assembled an army to prepare for his eventual arrival. And the Ministry and Corporation laid the groundwork. So all non-believers, prepare for the day of reckoning because it is at hand! So now, as all of us know, it must becoming apparent to you that he's arrived. So without further ado, I present the higher power!"
A druid chant echoes throughout the Fleet Center and the Greater Power emerges under the blue light wearing the same red robe.
The mysterious individual enters the ring and Paul Bearer hands the microphone to him. The lights return to normal.
Shane walked out to the arena, "You see? I told you that Shane McMahon wasn't the Greater Power but you didn't want to believe me. Well now, maybe you do. You see, the Greater Power is an envision. He is cold and calculating. A mastermind and screwing with people's minds. The Greater Power is a master planner." He stepped foot inside the ring, "He is methodical in his methods. And a master in human psychology! The Greater Power knows what makes every one of us tick, knows our fears, strengths, weaknesses and knows how to exploit them for the benefit of his entire Corporate Ministry and his own personal amusement."
Shane continued, "So who is this Greater Power? Let's reveal him to the entire world! But wait just a second, I need one witness and Vince I know you're back there. I know you can hear me. I want you to come down here and I'll bestow upon you the honor of revealing the Greater Power's identity to the entire world because Vince I can't wait to see your face! What do you say, Vince?" The WWF Chairman appears on the Titantron.
Vince said, "Shane, I'm close enough right where I stand, right here and now. I say the games are over, Shane. I say the evil, demonic SOB shows his face to the world now!" The Greater Power brings his free hand up and pulls his hood back to reveal his identity. It was...Vince McMahon!
The Chairman exclaimed, "It's me, Austin!"
Jim Ross cursed, "Ah, son of a bitch!"
Vince admitted, "It's me, Austin! It was me all along! You all bought it, hook, line and sinker! You all bought it! Even my family bought it! Every damn one of you were made fools of! But you know, I didn't have to do it but Austin made me do it. Stone Cold Steve Austin made me fool you. He made me because Austin, I had to teach you a lesson that you would never, ever forget! And now you know, Austin there is no price that I will not pay. There is no depth that I will stoop to in order to make your life here on Earth, Austin a total living hell! But right now I would like to thank my own flesh and blood, my son Shane McMahon. And I would like to take this opportunity especially to thank the World Wrestling Federation Champion, the Undertaker. I would like to thank Hunter Hearst Helmsley, the Big Boss Man, Mideon, everyone in the Corporate Ministry. I would like to thank..." He spotted two familiar faces on the entrance ramp, "Linda? Stephanie? What...what are you doing here?"
Stephanie asked in a hurt, betrayed voice, "Dad, Shane, how can you be so cruel to me?"
Jim Ross agreed, "That's hell of a good question there, young lady."
Vince answered, "We...we weren't trying to be cruel. We weren't really trying to hurt you, Stephanie. You see it's just business, that's all it is. I mean love doesn't have anything to do with it but it's just business. We still love you, Stephanie. Right, Shane? We still love you, Stephanie."
Shane nodded, "We love you." Stephanie, however, doesn't buy it so she hands the microphone to her mother.
Linda said in a stern tone, "Well Vince, let's talk business!"
Vince retorted, "Linda, I would like to take this moment to say publicly I love you, Linda."
Linda replied, "And Vince, I love you. But in your own words, love has nothing to do with business."
Her husband warned, "Wait a minute. You don't want to go there."
Linda said, "Oh, I do want to go there. Yes I do. First of all, I wanna correct the lie that you told everyone here that you and Shane each own fifty percent of this company. You know perfectly well there are four of us and that we own four equal shares. You also know you didn't build this company by yourself. While you were out front doing your thing, I and a lot of others were behind the scenes helping to grow and make this company successful. We all worked equally as hard as you had. This morning I called an emergency meeting with the Board of Directors."
Vince stated, "I wasn't notified."
Linda rose a brow. "You weren't notified? That's really unfortunate. But let me assure you there is gonna some changes around the office, changes starting with the dress code. There's gonna be less formal, more casual around the office, in fact cutoff jeans might be the dress of the day at the office. Number two, how about a little profanity in the office? Well, every now and then, a little sprinkling of profanity of the situation warrants at the office would be just fine. Third, drinking on the job. Yep! At the end of a long, hard day at the office how about an ice cold alcoholic beverage to quench your thirst? Vince, what this all means is that earlier today I stepped down as the CEO of this company."
Vince exclaimed, "You what?!"
Linda said, "But not before I handpicked my own successor. And that new CEO will have full power and privileges to run this company as he sees fit. So Vince, Shane, allow Stephanie and me to introduce you to the new CEO." They separate and the noise of shattered glass hits and the crowd goes crazy. Only one man had that music.
The Texas Rattlesnake steps out, much to the horror of the male McMahons.
Jim Ross roared, "Oh yeah! Oh, hell yeah! Look at the look on McMahon's face! The Boy Wonder there just wet himself. The new CEO of the WWF is Stone Cold Steve Austin!"
The newly appointed CEO shakes hands with both Linda and Stephanie before they left. Austin paces around on the entrance ramp holding a clipboard in his hand.
An evil smile forms on his face, loving the look of disbelief on the two men who pretty much screwed him out of the WWF title for the last time.
He gestures for the music to stop. "I think you heard what happened at the meeting today so let's get started and start with that dress code thing. I can go ahead and take off this power tie. I don't need this stupid tie because you know, Vince I always have the power finger. So here's to ya!"
He removed the tie and flipped the Chairman off to a loud pop.
"Sorry for all this paperwork on a clipboard because it usually ain't my style. But hell, when you take a son of a bitch like me and put me in a corporate setting it takes a while for me to get the adjustments down just right as you always said, Vince. Nonetheless, in any event these corporate problems and solutions aren't withstanding you can bet your ass that Stone Cold Steve Austin is gonna do everything in his power to make this transition as soon as possible. Hell, I'm gonna used to this corporate crap already! Now let's get down to business. What we decided at this meeting today, Vince is at a later time, place and conditions to be determined by me the CEO, I will have a title match and I will take back my WWF title!" He saw Vince talking to Undertaker, "Number two and look at me when I'm talking to you, you little bastard. You ain't got the twenty-five percent chump change! You look at me, delegate before I come down there and bash your brains in. For your immediate future, Vince my focus is on you and that little boy wonder right beside you. At our next pay-per-view event, which is King of the Ring and nobody knows more than Stone Cold Steve Austin how important that damn event is, Stone Cold Steve Austin is going to be in a handicap match. It will be me in one corner and in the other corner will be you, Vince and that little bastard son of yours. And for the record, I get to beat both of your asses at one time and that's I got to say about that!"
Vince spoke up, "Well, let me tell you something, pal. The two of us, two McMahons, can handle an Austin any day of the week! Now I may have to have a few stipulations here and there but pally, you're on!"
Austin went on, "Nonetheless, those stipulations not withstanding, I really don't give a rat's ass what you think, Vince. Now, moving on to our next deal. Shane, you come out here throwing your weight around but like I said you got your twenty-five percent of chump change, a delegate authority says I got fifty percent right here in my back pocket. The little game that you played last week trying to screw the Bladewolf and Kane out of the WWF Tag Team titles, you think you're some big shot, you little sumo bear? I think you're a little piece of crap! You wanna play games? I got one here for you. Tonight Shane you will be in a handicap match. And it will be you, your yellow ass in one corner and in the other corner you will have Bladewolf and Kane!"
Jim Ross said, "Oh lord, the Boy Wonder's going down!"
Stone Cold Steve Austin stated, "Hey, I'm a good sport so I wish you good luck tonight, you little bastard. Alright, as far as the rest of the card goes for the evening's festivities, I know you screwed me around Vince but in the process you walked out on a couple other people. So what I'm going to do with the rest of the Union, the three remaining members of the Union as notes tell me here, that would be Shamrock, Test and Show. They get a free pass tonight. Tonight, they can have a match with anybody in this damn building they see fit and that's all I got to say about that. As far as Mick Foley goes, he isn't here with us tonight and on a personal note I say get well Mick Foley, you crazy bastard. Triple H, you and your little sidekick Chyna there, you like to cripple people. Hit somebody in the knee with the sledgehammer, that's all fine and well because as vicious as that was, I kind of liked it the most. Tonight you're gonna see what it feels like to be on the other end of the stick, son because what you are going to do and this is a first, is have a Cast Match. Now what does that mean, Stone Cold? It means this. Since The Rock's arm is in a cast I figure that you got two legs there, is we're gonna put your whole damn leg in a full cast all the way up to your little hip and you get to wrestle The Rock with a leg cast tonight on Raw."
He looks at Undertaker. "One last thing and it concerns you, Undertaker. Ever since you attacked your brother, Bladewolf, he's been itching to get his hands on you but you don't stay around. After he finishes destroying Shane with his brother Kane, I am putting you in a Hardcore Match with him. The stipulation is all outside interference is banned. I'll put it where you'd understand. One, none of the Corporate Ministry will come out to save your dead ass. And two, Bladewolf gets to open up a can of whoop ass on you that entire time. And three, I'm going to be a big sport to him tonight and make this Hardcore match for the WWF Title!"
The crowd popped at that as the Undertaker didn't look too happy, neither did Vince or Shane.
"Now, does this affect the rematch I agreed to with Bladewolf? That depends on if he is still WWF Champion by the time I get to him. If either one of us are champion by the time I finish my business with all of you sorry bastards, then you will all finally get the one-on-one rematch from Unforgiven last year." Austin said, earning another cheer from the crowd. "That's pretty much the festivities for this night. Now if anybody in that ring has a problem with the rules that Stone Cold Steve Austin has laid out, you can find my dressing room back there, get your ass in line, knock on the door and if I ain't busy drinking too much beer I'll open the son of a bitch and talk to you. And that's the bottom line because Stone Cold said so!"
Austin's music plays as he flips off the McMahons and the Corporate Ministry before going backstage.
It was time for Shane McMahon's day of judgment when he faces the Bladewolf and Kane in a Handicap Match.
In the arena, the lights then went out, followed by Kane's theme playing.
OOOOOOOOWWWWHHHHOOOOOOO!
Fire explodes on the stage as Kane's theme is replaced by The Devil's Wolf, the lights dimming to the sinister blood red and dark blue as the Bladewolf and Kane walk out together and start making their way towards the ring. Kane had his Tag Team title over his shoulder, while Bladewolf had his around his waist.
"The following two-on-one Handicap match is scheduled for one-fall! Making their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 636 lbs, they are the World Wrestling Federation Tag Team Champions, the Brothers of Destruction... KANE & THE BLADEWOLF!" Tony Chimel announced.
Kane and the Bladewolf reach the end of the ramp and climb onto the ring apron together. They step over the top rope and Bladewolf removes his coat and metallic mask, revealing the wolf one underneath, while Kane walks to the center of the ring and begins raising his arms. He throws them down, causing fire to spew from the turnbuckles as the lights return to normal.
They hand their Tag Team titles to someone at ringside as the Corporate Ministry theme hit and Chimel resumed, "And their opponent. One of the owners of the World Wrestling Federation, Shane McMahon!"
Shane clearly does not want to get into the ring with the two men he attempted to screw out of the Tag titles last week but he knows he has no choice so he slowly, hesitantly, enters the ring.
The referee calls for the bell.
'Ding! Ding! Ding!'
Bladewolf has first crack at Shane as he comes right out of the box with a big right hand, flooring Shane. Bladewolf gets on top and starts pummeling away on Shane with a fury of lefts and rights, causing Shane to cover up.
"Hey! Hey! Back it up! Let him up!" The referee said, only to back off when Bladewolf got him and went after him.
Bladewolf turns and delivers a stomp to Shane's chest, followed by pulling him to his feet and Irish whips him into the ropes before flooring him with a big boot. Getting to a knee, Bladewolf slaps his hand around Shane's throat and begins to choke the man before releasing when the referee's count hit four. Stepping up to glare at the referee, Bladewolf picks Shane up and drops his back on his knee five of six times before throwing him over his head unceremoniously.
Bladewolf next plants his boot on Shane's chest, pressing all of his weight on the sternum earning Bladewolf a cry of pain from the arrogant male McMahon. Bladewolf stomps on it a couple of times, the crowd flinches on each of the hits. Bladewolf senses Kane wants a piece of Shane too and brings the dark-haired man over to his partner's corner and tags Kane.
Kane steps over the rope and nails vicious uppercuts. He mercilessly chokes Shane to the count of 4 and relents. However, that lasts only a minute before Kane stomps on his chest then presses his knee in Shane's face.
Kane looks at Bladewolf, who enters the ring and walks over to stand at Kane's side. Together, the two grab Shane by his throat and pull him up before they lift him into the air... AND SLAM HIM DOWN IN A DOUBLE CHOKESLAM!
But there was more, as Kane and Bladewolf did the cutthroat gesture before Bladewolf climbs to the top turnbuckle while Kane scoops Shane onto his right shoulder and into position. Bladewolf then jumps off... AND THEY HIT THE SPIKE TOMBSTONE! KANE GOES FOR THE COVER! ONE! TWO! THREE! THE BROTHERS OF DESTRUCTION WIN!
'Ding! Ding! Ding!'
Burned plays as Kane gets to his feet. "Here are your winners and STILL World Wrestling Federation Tag Team Champions... KANE AND THE BLADEWOLF!" Tony Chimel announced.
Taking their titles from the referee, Bladewolf gets to a knee and does the Undertaker salute, raising his title. Kane stands behind him, raises his arms before throwing them down which makes fire explode from the turnbuckles. Bladewolf gets to his feet and drapes his title over his shoulder before leaving the ring with Kane, the two making their way to the back.
Finally, it was time for the Hardcore match between the Bladewolf and the Undertaker, and the World Wrestling Federation Championship was on the line.
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, making his way towards the ring with purpose.
"The following contest is a Hardcore match for the World Wrestling Federation Championship! Making his way to the ring first, the challenger. From Death valley, weighing 310 lbs, he is one half of the World Wrestling Federation Tag Team Champions... THE BLADEWOLF!" Tony Chimel announced.
Making his way down the ramp, Bladewolf grabs the top rope and pulls himself up onto the ring apron before stepping foot over the top rope. He reaches up and pushes his hood down before taking off his metallic mask, revealing the wolf mask underneath with the eyeholes shrouded in total darkness.
Bladewolf's theme dies down and the lights return to normal as he takes off his coat and dumps it outside the ring for a stagehand to grab. He hands his Tag Team title to the referee who gives it to another stagehand.
The Corporate Ministry theme hit and Chimel resumed, "And his opponent. Representing the Corporate Ministry, weighing in at 328 pounds, he is the World Wrestling Federation Champion, the Undertaker!"
The WWF Champion glares at his little brother, silently telling Bladewolf that he was a fool to challenge him. However, Bladewolf shows no fear and glares back at him.
Undertaker walks up the steel steps and raises his tattooed arms, rolling his eyes back to return the lights. Stepping through the ropes he throws the WWF Championship and Bladewolf charges before the two start exchanging blows and referee Earl Hebner calls for the bell.
'Ding! Ding! Ding!'
The brothers have a back and forth exchange of right fists between them, neither gaining any ground just now until Undertaker throws in some lefts and then mixes it with the rights which backs Bladewolf into the corner and the Undertaker unleashes a ruthless assault of lefts and rights on his little brother, forcing him to cover up. Undertaker stops momentarily to glare at Hebner, but Bladewolf reverses their positions and throws a barrage of lefts and rights, now forcing his big brother to cover up from the assault.
Bladewolf Irish whips his brother into the ropes and hits the big boot that Undertaker quickly sits up from. However, Bladewolf refuses to let Undertaker restore his vertical base so he straddles him and pounds his fist on his face with loud thuds. This continued until the WWF Champion rolls them over and returns the favor.
Filled with hunger for revenge, Bladewolf grabs his brother's neck and gets to his feet. He pushes Undertaker out of the ring and steps out to follow, taking their fight to ringside. Undertaker reverses the Irish whip and Bladewolf... CRASHES KNEEs-FIRST INTO THE STEEL STEPS SO HARD HE FLIPPED RIGHT OVER THEM!
Despite the pain in his legs, Bladewolf gets up, limping slightly but shakes it off before he sprints, uses the steel steps to leap off... AND HITS A FLYING CLOTHESLINE ON THE UNDERTAKER!
"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!" The crowd chanted, very much enjoying this match so far.
Bladewolf gets to his feet and grabs his brother by the back of his head... THEN RAMS IT OFF THE ANNOUNCE TABLE HARD! But Bladewolf doesn't stop there as he grabs his brother by the head... AND STARTS REPEATEDLY BASHING HIS HEAD OFF THE ANNOUNCE TABLE!
However, Undertaker blocks the next one and jabs his elbow into Bladewolf's midsection, allowing him to grab his brother... AND BOUNCE HIS HEAD OFF THE ANNOUNCE TABLE! Undertaker grabs him again... AND STARTS REPEATEDLY SLAMMING HIS HEAD OFF THE ANNOUNCE TABLE !With a yell, he smashes Bladewolf's masked face off the table so hard that it made Bladewolf wobble back.
Undertaker clears the announce table of its contents and wraps his hand around his little brother's throat with lethal intent of chokeslamming him through the table, but Bladewolf starts fighting back, throwing punches and kicks at his brother before he gets his hand around his big brother's throat. It's a test of strength as the two try to overpower each other, however Undertaker thumbs the eye through Bladewolf's mask, catching Bladewolf off guard which allows Undertaker to lift him up... AND CHOKESLAM HIM THROUGH THE ANNOUNCE TABLE!
"HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!" The crowd chanted more louder.
Undertaker glares down at his little brother before walking over to the steel steps, which he picks up the top half of and turns, waiting for Bladewolf to get back to his feet as the Tag Team Champion was slowly stirring and coming around after the Chokeslam.
"Get up!" Undertaker shouted. "Get up, little brother! You're gonna learn a lesson in pain!"
Bladewolf finally pushes himself to his feet, staggering a little, before he turns around... AND GETS THE STEEL STEPS DRIVEN RIGHT INTO HIS SKULL LIKE A BATTERING RAM! BUT BLADEWOLF STAYS ON HIS DAMN FEET! Undertaker is surprised at this before he snarls as he rears the steps back... AND DRIVES THEM INTO BLADEWOLF'S MASKED FACE AGAIN! THIS TIME HE GOES DOWN!
Undertaker drops the steps to the side and walks over, delivering some kicks to his brothers ribcage before he grabs him and pulls him up so he can snarl directly in his face.
"I told you to stay out of my business." Undertaker growled. "Now it's time your big brother puts you in your place!"
Undertaker rears back for a punch... BIT BLADEWOLF NAILS A LOW BLOW! Undertaker goes down, groaning in pain as he clutches his groin area. Bladewolf gets up to his feet, flipping his hair back, then he stomps away on his big brother repeatedly before pulling him to his feet and lifts him up into a bear hug before he runs and... DRIVES HIM KIDNEY-FIRST INTO THE STEEL RING POST!
Bladewolf watches the Undertaker groan in pain on the floor before he looks towards the steel steps with dark intent before grabbing his brother and drags him over to it. Bladewolf forces Undertaker up onto his knees and then... RAMS THE BACK OF HIS HEAD RIGHT OFF THE STEEL STEPS!
Standing over the Lord of Darkness, Bladewolf looks around at the crowd for a moment before adjusting his right elbow pad. He then grabs his brother and pulls him to his feet, then lands a big right hand that sends the WWF Champion against the corner of the barricade. Bladewolf turns away before suddenly charging... AND CLOTHESLINES UNDERTAKER! BUT SENDS HIMSELF AND THE UNDERTAKER OVER THE BARRICADE!
Now in the crowd, Bladewolf pulls Undertaker up and lands another right hand, sending the Phenom stumbling as security keeps the fans from getting too close to the action. Bladewolf watches Undertaker stumble before he grabs a steel chair, runs up to his brother... AND SMACKS IT OFF HIS BACK! Undertaker yells as he falls to his hands and knees, and Bladewolf raises the chair up... BEFORE BRINGING IT DOWN ON HIS BACK AGAIN! Undertaker is flat on his stomach! Bladewolf turns the chair over... AND DRIVES THE EDGE OF IT REPEATEDLY INTO UNDERTAKER'S SPINE!
Bladewolf drops the chair to the side and kicks Undertaker while he's down, spurring the Lord of Darkness into trying to get away, even crawling up the stairwell between the rows of seats. Bladewolf simply follows, uncaring of the fans touching his arm or patting his shoulders, his focus was on his big brother.
Undertaker makes it to the top of the stairs and turns into a right hand, sending him stumbling into the backstage area for the fans, where the confectionery stands are along with vending machines and merchandise stands. There's also some fans there, with security keeping them back.
Bladewolf grabs his brother and... SENDS HIM INTO THE VENDING MACHINE! Falling down onto his rear, Undertaker is defenceless as Bladewolf stomps on his chest repeatedly before pulling him to his feet, eyes the merchandise stands before he goes to Irish whip him... BUT UNDERTAKER REVERSES IT AND SENDS BLADEWOLF KIDNEY-FIRST INTO THE SIDE OF THE STAND!
Undertaker, taking the chance to gain a breather, shakes off the pain and walks over to his brother before nailing a big right uppercut, then another, then another, then lands a big right hand before furiously hammering away on his brother with right hands.
"You're gonna bleed, boy!" Undertaker snarls in Bladewolf's ear. "You're gonna bleed and you're gonna bleed!"
Grabbing a replica of the WWF Title from the stand, Undertaker turns rears back... AND SLAMS THE REPLICA BELT RIGHT OFF THE BACK OF BLADEWOLF'S SKULL! Undertaker doesn't stop them... AS HE REPEATEDLY BASHES THE BELT OFF THE BACK OF BLADEWOLF'S SKULL! BLOOD IS SHOWN! BLADEWOLF HAS BEEN BUSTED OPEN!
Undertaker laughs sadistically before he rubs the back of Bladewolf's head and then licks the blood off his forearm with sadistic delight.
However, Bladewolf grabs a nearby water bottle... AND SMACKS IT OFF UNDERTAKER'S FACE! Stumbling back, Undertaker is dazed while Bladewolf grabs the replica title belt which has his blood over it then charges... AND SMACKS IT RIGHT OFF THE UNDERTAKER'S FOREHEAD! UNDERTAKER IS BUSTED WIDE OPEN! THE UNDERTAKER IS BLEEDING!
Tossing the replica belt aside, Bladewolf grabs his brother and brings him over to a wooden table that had the merchandise shirts on it, but he shoves them off without a care before placing his brother on top of it. Bladewolf then climbs onto a nearby crate, eyes his brother with a dark look then jumps off... AND NAILS A LEG DROP ON THE UNDERTAKER RIGHT THROUGH THE TABLE!
"HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!" The fans in the area were chanting and screaming in excitement.
Slowly, his body in pain, Bladewolf fights to his feet and leans against the wall. He checks the back of his head and looks at the blood on his hand before shaking his head slightly, watching as Undertaker groans in pain, trying to crawl out of the wreckage of the broken table and discarded shirts. Bladewolf walks over and grabs his brother... WHEN UNDERTAKER HITS THE LOW BLOW!
Bladewolf goes down in pain as Undertaker stumbles to his feet and flips his hair back, touching his forehead to feel the blood running down his face. Undertaker looks at his little brother and walks over, delivering a stomp to his back, then pulls him to his feet before Irish whipping him... INTO THE WALL! Undertaker walks over and jabs him in his masked face, followed by a left to the gut, then a right, then a left, then a right, then a left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right, left. He finishes with a big uppercut, sending Bladewolf down onto his rear.
Undertaker drives his boot into his little brother's chest, then presses it down on his head against the wall, causing Bladewolf to hiss in pain as his legs kick out wildly, trying to hurt his brother even like this but Undertaker keeps the pressure up before eventually pulling his boot away and Bladewolf goes down onto his side, which allows Undertaker to deliver some kicks into his midsection.
Propping Bladewolf up a little, Undertaker looks around before walking over to a nearby crate, eyes his little brother then pushes the crate forward with a charge... AND DRIVES IT INTO HIS BROTHER'S BODY! THAT MAY HAVE BROKEN A RIB!
Bladewolf laid on the floor in pain as Undertaker looks down at him, then pulls him to his feet before bringing him back out to the arena and down the steps, the fans cheering at the action and brutal moments of the match.
Coming back to the barricade, Undertaker sends his little brother over it and onto the floor, then climbs over the barricade. He grabs Bladewolf and pulls him to his feet, then kicks him in the stomach and... NAILS A DDT RIGHT ON THE FLOOR!
Undertaker sits up and looks at his brother's almost limp form before dragging him over to lay on the bottom part of the steel steps, then goes to grab the top half and walks back over. He eyes Bladewolf, then lifts the steps up... AND BRINGS THEM DOWN ONTO HIS RIGHT HAND!
Bladewolf falls to the floor, writhing in total pain as he clutches his right hand. Undertaker places his boot on his chest for the cover! ONE! TWO! THRE-! BLADEWOLF KICKS OUT AT TWO!
Undertaker looks down at his brother before shaking his head in disappointment, then grabs him and scoops him up onto his right shoulder, looking for the Tombstone! However, Bladewolf starts fighting back as he drives his elbows into his brother's bloodied face repeatedly, then slides off his brother's shoulder, grabs him from behind and... HITS A REVERSE DDT RIGHT ON THE FLOOR!
The fans cheered, merely seeing the move as that of the Scorpion Death Drop done by WCW's Sting.
Bladewolf pulls Undertaker up and tosses him back into the ring before sliding in after him. Bladewolf flips his hair back then grabs his brother and scoops him up into a fireman's carry and... HITS THE FURY OF THE WOLF! IT'S OVER! NOBODY HAS EVER KICKED OUT OF THAT! Bladewolf hooks the legs! ONE! TWO! THRE-! THE UNDERTAKER KICKS OUT!
The crowd exclaim in shock as even Bladewolf looked shocked and surprised.
"Nobody's ever done that!" JR shouted from the destroyed commentary table. "Nobody's ever kicked out of the Bladewolf's Fury of the Wolf!"
"I can't believe this!" Jerry shook his head.
Rolling out of the ring, Bladewolf looks underneath it and pulls out a ladder which he tosses into the ring, and then two tables which he slides into the ring. Bladewolf slides into the ring and looks down at his brother's body before he looks at the ladder, then grabs his brother by the throat and pulls him to his feet. He glares into his brother's eyes before lifting him up... AND CHOKESLAMS HIM ONTO THE LADDER!
"HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!" The crowd chanted.
And then, one half of the arena started chanting. "THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!"
Nowhere near done, Bladewolf grabs a table and sets it up, then grabs the second table and sets it on top of the first one. Bladewolf then grabs his brother before doing the cutthroat sign to a pop from the fans, then sets Undertaker up for a powerbomb... WHEN UNDERTAKER LIFTS HIM UP AND SENDS HIM CRASHING THROUGH BOTH TABLES WITH A BACK BODY DROP!
Both men are down, exhausted from the pain and the blood loss wasn't helping matters. The ring was a total mess with the splinters of wood, the ladder laying nearby, and the spots of blood.
Undertaker stumbles to his feet, limping slightly, then does the cutthroat taunt to a mixed reaction from the fans before he grabs his brother and lifts him onto his right shoulder, looking for the Tombstone, but Bladewolf starts fighting back again, slides back and... OVERPOWERS THE UNDERTAKER AND HOLDS HIM UPSIDE DOWN! HE NAILS THE TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER! HE HOOKS THE LEGS! ONE! TWO! THREE! WE HAVE A NEW WWF CHAMPION!
'Ding! Ding! Ding!'
The Devil's Wolf plays as Bladewolf rolls onto his back. "Here is your winner and the NEW World Wrestling Federation Champion... THE BLADEWOLF!" Tony Chimel announced.
Slowly, due to the pain, Bladewolf manages to sit up and is given his Tag Team title as well as the WWF Title. He takes them, looking at the WWF Title. Finally, after a year, after all the roadblocks, he is once again the WWF Champion.
Bladewolf holds both titles in one hand, then goes to a knee and does the Undertaker salute, raising the titles. He gets to his feet and drapes his titles over his shoulders before leaving the ring, limping slightly after all the damage he's taken throughout the match.
Yep. Bladewolf is WWF Champion once again, and had to go through his big brother to do so. This was actually the first time Bladewolf faced the Undertaker in a one-on-one situation.