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RAW is WAR: 23/8/1999
RAW is WAR was live at the Hilton Coliseum in Ames, Iowa. Twenty fours were removed from an exciting SummerSlam event that saw the Undertaker and Kane win the WWF Tag Team Championship. And the Bladewolf retained his WWF Championship, defeating Stone Cold Steve Austin and Triple H.
In the arena, the RAW into video had played and the fireworks had gone off. JR was in the ring, ready to introduce the WWF Champion. "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome-"
He was cut off when Triple H's theme played to boos and out he comes with Chyna, the Cerebral Assassin walking with purpose as he practically storms towards the ring with Chyna at his side. Entering the ring, Triple H snatches the mic from JR and circles the man while his theme dies down.
"No, there's not gonna be some celebration! And don't go anywhere, JR, I want you to hear this." Triple H warned, pointing at the commentator. "You stay right there and you listen to me. There's gonna be no celebration here tonight! Not at my expense! I've been screwed a million times! Right from the beginning! I deserved this! This was my night! Last night was my night! And again, I got screwed! This was to be my crowning moment!"
The fans didn't care as they chanted "Asshole!" at him repeatedly.
Triple H ignored them as he continued. "Right from the beginning, I earned a shot to be the #1 Contender. And what do I get? I get it taken away from me! I get every obstacle thrown in my way! The bar kept being raised, triple threat match here, fight this guy, see if you can become #1 Contender. Every time! EVERY TIME! I rose to the occation. The bar was raised, I raised above it! it was raised again, I went above it! I get to SummerSlam, what do I get? Some bogus referee who will not even count the 1-2-3 when I have a man beaten in the ring! What was it? Was everybody afraid from day one that I would succeed? Was I to be held down from fear that I would be the man?"
"Austin! Austin! Austin!" The crowd chanted for the Rattlesnake.
"It shouldn't have even involved him! It should've just been me and the Bladewolf! But it doesn't matter because I had both men beat in the ring! BAM! Pedigree to Austin, right in the middle! JR, I felt it." Triple H said. "Just like I've felt it a million times before. The air not only came out from his lungs, it came out from his soul! He was a beaten man before me! But the Bladewolf steals my thunder? THAT'S A BUNCH OF BULLSHIT! If there was one justification last night it was knowing that I crippled the Rattlesnake! When it was said and done, it was me single-handledly! I annihilated him! I maimed him! Steve Austin will never, ever be the same again! I saw it in his eyes! He wasn't just beaten! He was done! And now, Steve Austin is sitting, watching this very interview in some hospital bed in Minnesota, with his legs up in the air like some cheap prostitute! And that's fine, because now there is nobody in the way of Bladewolf and I! Speaking of him, Bladewolf! I want my rematch! I want it tonight! You and me, one-on-one, with the WWF Title on the line!"
Triple H paced as he waited for the WWF Champion's decision. But there was nothing. He wasn't coming out.
"Bladewolf!" Triple H shouted. Still no response. "Okay, you know what, that's fine. I'll just have to entice you to come out here and give me what I want."
He turned and grabs JR, bending his arm to the point he was almost breaking it. Chyna picked up the microphone and held it near Triple H's lips.
"Bladewolf, I know you're back there and you've got what's mine!" Triple H shouted. "I want your ass out here and I want's what is mine, or I am gonna break JR's arm like I broke Austin's leg! Get out here! Don't try me! Somewhere, deep in that black heart of yours, you do care about others just like you care about your brothers-"
OOOOOOOOWWWWHHHHOOOOOOO!
The Devil's Wolf played to a mixed reaction from the fans as the lights switched to the sinister blood red and dark blue before the Bladewolf walked out with the WWF Championship around his waist.
He comes to a stop on the stage and crosses his arms, making no further moves towards the ring. He stared towards the scene in the ring, crossing his arms. His body language displayed how uncaring he was towards JR's predicament.
"No further, Bladewolf!" Triple H warned, even though Bladewolf wasn't moving. "You come any closer and I will break JR's arm. Bladewo,f you screwed me last night. I want what is mine! A title shot! I want it tonight!"
Bladewolf stares at Triple H then slowly shakes his head to boos from the crowd, but Bladewolf ignored them without care for their opinion.
"No?" Triple H rose a brow. "You're not giving me the shot?" Bladewolf nodded his head in response. "Reconsider, Bladewolf! I won't hesitate to break JR's arm! Don't think I won't do it, because I will! i'm going to ask you again... do I have a shot at you tonight for the World Wrestling Federation Championship?"
Bladewolf stared for a few seconds then shook his head again, this time to louder boos from the crowd.
"Well then, I guess... this is on you." Triple H said... BEFORE HE BREAKS JR'S ARM!
JR rolls around in pain, clutching his broken arm. Bladewolf just stares on, hardly fazed. He eyes Triple H who goads him to get in the ring with him. Bladewolf tilts his head a little before he straightens it and proceeds to remove his metallic Predator-style mask, and his coat to a mixed reaction from the fans. He takes off the WWF Title and drops it before making his way down towards the ring.
"Come on!" Triple H shouts.
Bladewolf makes it onto the ring apron, staring down Triple H who stares right back. The second Bladewolf steps into the ring, Triple H gets out to boos from the crowd as the Game backs up the ramp with Chyna.
"You don't get your hands on me until i get my title shot!" Triple H pointed at him, then does the title gesture around his waist. Bladewolf just stared at him coldly.
Suddenly, Shane McMahon's theme plays, catching everyone's attention, as the son of Vince McMahon walks out onto the stage with a microphone in hand. "Wait just a second, Bladewolf!" Shane's theme dies down. "Come here Triple H, Chyna. Wait just a second, Bladewolf!"
"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!" The crowd made their opinion of Shane known.
"Hey Bladewolf, to be a Champion, you have to be willing to defend that title against all challengers whether you think them worthy or not." Shane said, to which Bladewolf tilted his head a little in response. "Now, Commissioner Michaels is not here this evening, so, as the owner of the World Wrestling Federation, Bladewolf, I am ordering you to defend the World Wrestling Federation Championship in that very ring tonight against Triple H!"
Shane's theme played as Triple H smirked at Bladewolf, doing the title gesture around his waist. Bladewolf just glared, hardly caring that he had to fight Triple H tonight.
The time for the main event finally came. The Bladewolf, fresh off defending his WWF Championship against Stone Cold Steve Austin and Triple H at SummerSlam, must now defend the title for a second night in a row against Triple H.
Before either participants made their entrance, the Rock came out and went to the commentary table to watch the match. And soon after, Shane McMahon's music hits and he comes out wearing a referee shirt, making himself the special guest referee much to the chagrin of the crowd.
Once Shane was in the ring, Triple H's theme played and he comes out with Chyna, making their way towards the ring.
"The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the World Wrestling Federation Championship. Introducing the challenger. Being accompanied to the ring by the 'Ninth Wonder of the World' Chyna, from Greenwich, Connecticut, weighing in at 260 pounds, Triple H!" Tony Chimel announced. The duo advance to the ring and Triple H enters, pacing around like a caged animal.
OOOOOOOOWWWWHHHHOOOOOOO!
The Devil's Wolf played to a mixed reaction from the fans as the lights switched to the sinister blood red and dark blue before the Bladewolf walked out, the WWF Championship around his waist, making his way towards the ring with purpose.
"And his opponent, from Death Valley, weighing 310 lbs, he is the World Wrestling Federation Champion... THE BLADEWOLF!" Tony Chimel announced before leaving the ring.
Making his way down the ramp, Bladewolf comes to a stop at the end of the ramp and stares down Triple H. He then turns and starts walking around the ring, coming to the announce table where the Rock was. Bladewolf looks from Triple H to the Rock.
"Don't you eyeball the Rock or he'll get up and slap that mask right off your face." The Rock threatened.
Bladewolf removes his metallic mask and drops it to the crowd, then takes off his coat to toss that aside before he takes off his WWF Championship and drops it on the announce table in front of the Rock before he slides into the ring... AND HERE WE GO! THE FIGHT IS ON!
'Ding! Ding! Ding!'
Bladewolf and Triple H slug it out, going toe-to-toe, fist-for-fist. Triple H starts to gain the upper hand when Bloadewolf blocks and lays Triple H out with a right hand. The Game stumbles to his feet and turns... ONLY TO BE GRABBED BY THE NECK WITH BOTH HANDS AND TOSSED INTO THE CORNER! Bladewolf comes out with a fury of lefts and rights on Triple H in the corner, forcing the man to cover up to defend himself.
"Hey! Hey! Bladewolf, let him up!" Shane called as he tried to get between. "One! Two!"
Bladewolf whirls on Shane, who quickly backs away while pointing to his shirt, saying he's the referee. Bladewolf adjusts his right elbow pad then turns, runs, and hits a turnbuckle clothesline on Triple H. The Game stumbles forward only to be scooped up onto the shoulder and... DROPPED FACE FIRST OFF THE TURNBUCKLE! Bladewolf runs, rebounds off the ropes and... FLOORS TRIPLE H WITH THE BIG BOOT! Bladewolf hits the ropes again and finishes with a... BIG-TIME LEG DROP!
Bladewolf covers Triple H... BUT SHANE STARTS YELLING AT THE ROCK! HE'S NOT COUNTING THE PIN!
Bladewolf flips his hair back as he gets to his feet and walks up behind Shane, who turns and screams like a little girl upon seeing the WWF Champion standing there, much to the amusement of the crowd and even the Rock.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! I was keeping the Rock in check! I'm sorry!" Shane apologised.
Bladewolf adjusts his right elbow pad before he turns around and hits a second leg drop across Triple H's chest before getting back to his feet and raises his arm, signalling a Chokeslam as he stalks Triple H... ONLY TO GRAB SHANE BY THE THROAT! He lifts Shane up... AND PLANTS HIM WITH A CHOKESLAM!
The crowd are loving it, despite their opinion of Bladewolf. The WWF Champion shoves Shane out of the ring and makes certain he's down for the count before turning around into a boot to the gut from Triple H, who hooks him up, going for the Pedigree! But Bladewolf lifts him over and hits a back body drop! Triple H tries to pull Bladewolf down but the Demon Wolf slaps his hand around his throat and pulls Triple H to his.
Bladewolf glares into his opponent's eyes before he lifts Triple H... only to drop him as Chyna comes into the ring... AND HE GRABS HER BY THE THROAT! With no mercy, Bladewolf lifts Chyna up... AND PLANTS HER WITH A CHOKESLAM! Bladewolf kicks her out of the ring and turns around to grab Triple H and lifts him onto his shoulders in a fireman's carry... BEFORE HE HITS THE FURY OF THE WOLF! HE HOOKS THE LEGS! BUT THERE'S NO REFEREE!
Bladewolf looks around and is just about to break the pin when a referee runs down! The referee slides into the ring and counts! ONE! TWO! THRE-! TRIPLE H KICKED OUT!
Bladewolf gets to a knee and glares, his dark eyes seen behind his mask. He gets to his feet before pulling Triple H to his and then throws him over the top rope and down to the floor. Bladewolf exits the ring through the middle rope, following Triple H who stumbles to his feet.
Bladewolf grabs Triple H and throws him into the barricade, then unloads with a fury of lefts and rights, forcing Triple H to cover up once more to protect himself. Bladewolf then drives his knee into Triple H's midsection, then brings a clubbing forearm down onto his back hard. Bladewolf grabs him and then drives his knee into the side of Triple H's head, dazing the man temporarily.
Bladewolf glares down at Triple H before he stomps away on him repeatedly, aiming for the chest mainly, to which Triple H groans and coughs in pain. Bladewolf pulls Triple H to his feet and goes to Irish whip him but Triple H reverses and Bladewolf gets sent towards Chyna who manages to hip-toss him... AND HE LANDS BACK-FIRST ON THE STEEL STEPS!
Control of the match now shifting in his favour, Triple H walks over and delivers a kick to Bladewolf before pulling him to his feet and over to the announce tab;e where the Rock is watching. triple H grips the back of Bladewolf and... SENDS HIM ONTO THE ANNOUNCE TABLE!
"You spilled soda over the Rock's shoes!" The Rock shouted, furious.
Triple H didn't care as he grabs Bladewolf, pulling him off the announce table. Bladewolf punches Triple H in the face, dazing the man, then shoves the Rock aside to pick up a chair before he charges at Triple H with it... BUT TRIPLE H KICKS THE CHAIR INTO BLADEWOLF'S FACE!
Triple H leans on the apron as Bladewolf goes down to a knee, putting a hand to his masked face. Triple H walks over and grabs him, then forces him down onto the barricade where he proceeds to deliver hammering punches to the back of the head, to which the referee tells him off and tries to pull him away.
Triple H eventually stops and pulls Bladewolf away, tossing him back into the ring. Bladewolf gets to his feet, stumbling into the corner. Triple H clobbers him from behind, then repeatedly rams his face off the top turnbuckle before pressing his head down against it.
"Triple H, enough!" Referee Earl Hebner shouted, about to pull Triple H but Bladewolf elbows Triple H in the stomach.
Bladewolf turns and lands a quick right hand, then delivers a hard one right to the temple which knocks Triple H back. Bladewolf lands another big right, and then goes for a third but Triple H ducks it and hits a neckbreaker. then goes for the cover! ONE! TWO! THRE-! Bladewolf kicks out at two.
Triple H pulls Bladewolf to his feet, then runs, comes off the ropes and then... DRIVES BLADEWOLF'S FACE INTO HIS KNEE! Bladewolf goes down and Triple H hooks the leg again! ONE! TWO! THR-! Bladewolf kicks out once again.
"Come on!" Triple H shouts at Earl Hebner.
"Two! It was two!" The referee told him.
Triple H pulls Bladewolf to his feet and gets him into the corner where he delivers some hammering right hands to the masked face of the WWF Champion, followed by some kicks to the midsection. Triple H then grabs Bladewolf, charges him across the ring and... SENDS HIM SHOULDER-FIRST INTO THE STEEL RING POST!
Triple H walks over, pulls Bladewolf out of the corner and rolls him over! ONE! TWO! THR-! Bladewolf kicks out again.
Triple H, frustrated, argues with Earl Hebner as Bladewolf crawls over to lean on the bottom rope. With the referee distracted, Chyna walks up and... LANDS A CHEAP SHOT TO THE SKULL OF THE WWF CHAMPION!
Triple H walks over and grabs Bladewolf, pulling him back to his feet. He goes for a punch, but Bladewolf blocks and counters with a right of his own, then another, then another, and soon starts unloading with punches on Triple H. Bladewolf then runs, rebounds off the ropes and... GETS A KNEE JUMP TO THE FACE BY TRIPLE H! Triple H comes off the ropes and drops his knee to the head of the WWF Champion, then goes for the cover again. ONE! TWO! THRE-! Bladewolf kicks out again.
Getting more frustrated, Triple H shoves Earl Hebner who warns him off about doing that. Bladewolf gets into the corner and pulls himself to his feet. Triple H walks over and lands some hammering right hands to the masked forehead until the referee has to tell him off, to which Triple H whirls on him and pushes him back. After arguing with the referee, Triple H walks back over to Bladewolf, but the Bladewolf comes out the corner with a right hand.
Now getting back in control, Bladewolf continues with the onslaught of right hands, then floors Triple H with a big right hand. Triple H stumbles to his feet and Bladewolf Irish whips him off the ropes, scoops him up when he comes running back and hits a powerslam. He covers Triple H! ONE! TWO! THR-! Triple H kicks out at two.
Getting to his feet, Bladewolf pulls Triple H to his and lands a big right that sends Triple H onto the ropes. Bladewolf eyes him for a moment then charges and... CLOTHESLINES HIM OVER THE TOP ROPE AND DOWN TO THE FLOOR! Bladewolf flips his hair back before he gets out the ring after Triple H, grabs him and... TOSSES HIM OVER THE TABLE ONTO THE ROCK!
Bladewolf adjusts his elbow pads and goes to grab Triple H... WHEN SHANE HITS HIM FROM BEHIND WITH A STEEL CHAIR! BUT TO NO EFFECT AT ALL! Bladewolf straightens up and turns around to a now wide-eyed Shane, who starts backing up with Bladewolf following him with evil intentions... BUT TRIPLE H SMACKS A CHAIR OFF THE SKULL OF THE BLADEWOLF! BUT BLADEWOLF DOESN'T GO DOWN! HE'S WOBBLY!
Triple H eyes Bladewolf, then whirls around and... HITS THE ROCK WITH THE STEEL CHAIR! Triple H drops the chair and enters the ring as Shane pulls Bladewolf to his feet with some difficulty, then gets him into the ring.
Triple H walks over and pulls Bladewolf to his feet, kicks him in the stomach before hooking him up and... NAILS THE PEDIGREE! TRIPLE H HOOKS THE LEGS! ONE! TWO! THRE-! BLADEWOLF KICKED OUT IN THE NICK OF TIME!
The crowd went crazy as Triple H's eyes were wide, as were Shane's. Neither man could believe it!
Shane grabs the chair and slides it into the ring. "Hit the Pedigree on the chair!"
Triple H nods and pulls Bladewolf up, setting him up for another Pedigree... WHEN BLADEWOLF LIFTS HIM OVER FOR A BACK BODY DROP! Bladewolf picks up the chair as Triple H gets to his feet and turns... ONLY TO GET THE CHAIR SMACKED OFF HIS SKULL! Bladewolf glares down at Triple H, then turns and... BASHES SHANE IN THE SKULL WITH THE CHAIR!
Bladewolf drops the chair, then grabs Triple H and scoops him up onto his shoulder and into position upside down in front of him. He stands over the chair and... HITS THE TOMBSTONE ON THE CHAIR! HE CROSS THE ARMS OVER THE CHEST! Referee Earl Hebner is back in the ring after Shane took him out! ONE! TWO! THREE! THE BLADEWOLF RETAINS THE TITLE!
'Ding! Ding! Ding!'
The Devil's Wolf plays as Bladewolf rolls onto his back. "Here is your winner and STILL World Wrestling Federation Champion... THE BLADEWOLF!" Tony Chimel announced.
Bladewolf sits up, glaring ahead before he gets to his feet. He snatches his title from Earl Hebner who makes himself scarce while Bladewolf holds the ring. He then goes to a knee and does the Undertaker salute, raising the title. He gets to his feet and drapes his title over his shoulder before leaving the ring as RAW is WAR goes off the air...
And that's it for this chapter, folks.