WWE Raw 7/19/2010 Review

I’ve decided to make an attempt at playing the role of an analyst for WWE programming. After last night’s solid ‘Money in the Bank’ payperview, I’m going to begin with the following Raw.

9:00 – The show opens up with a triple threat match to determine who will challenge for the WWE Championship at Summer Slam in a month. Randy Orton, Chris Jericho, then Edge make their way to the ring. These three guys are fully capable of main eventing. This seems out of place for a show opener. Perhaps we will have a swerve?

9:15 – As expected, these three are performing solidly, after a commercial break, we return very methodically paced action. If this match is really going to determine the next challenger, it’s hard to believe Jericho or Edge will win, with Orton being the white hot babyface. Edge Vs. Sheamus or Jericho Vs. Sheamus, although would be excellent matches with great promos to boot, probably would fail to draw as much as Orton Vs. Sheamus.

On a side note, these three guys were part of the Money in the Bank main match last night and all lost, as did Bourne, Morrison, DiBiase and Mark Henry. What makes them eligible to compete for the number one contender’s spot? A fresh face maybe nice to see. Come on WWE, these guys have all be World Champions or WWE Champion before.

9:20 – Does Jericho ever hit the lionsault anymore?

9:21 – Well, Orton was the victor. DIDN’T SEE THAT COMING!

9:27 – Edge calling Jericho to the ring… what could this be? Career-ending match? Truce? Loser leaves Raw?

9:28 – The “this thing between us has been going on for 11 years” thing is such retrofitting nonsense.

9:31 – So now with the Nexus turns on Jericho next? Seems right…

9:33 – I’m just waiting for a Cena run-in, followed by emails from the G.M.

9:39 – Sheamus is flirting with the enemy, seems interesting. I don’t know about Mathews calling the Nexus the most powerful group in WWE history… seems like we’re forgetting DX, Hart Foundation, Los Boricuas … ok scatch that last one. John Cena asking for a face to face? Teasing a turn? I’d say that means it isn’t going to happen. Why are we having a Henry Vs. Barrett match? Is it to tell the audience what a powerful force Henry is only to job him to Barrett? I guess that could work.

9:48 – Eve Torres to face Maryse (accompanied by Ted Dibiase). Anyone notice the black and gold coat Maryse was wearing? Shades of the Million Dollar Man! Maryse is going over, by hook or by crook.

9:51 – I’m shocked, both that I was wrong and that… the face has a tainted victory. When does the heel ever lose by the ref not seeing the foot on the rope?? Well at least John Morrison did that move that looks great, but never hits the mark. That whole segment was actually pointless.

9:57 – Sheamus out … he’ll probably talk for a few minutes, then we’ll get either Barrett or Orton (or both out) for an eye to eye. At least I hope so. We don’t have a lot of time to build this castle we call “Summer Slam 2010.”

10:01 – Yay, my favorite wrestler and the best wrestler in the world right now, The Miz, has just came to make this promo … awesome!

I really hope The Miz isn’t the first guy to ever cash in his Money in the Bank and lose. I’d be really unhappy. He needs to be the champion for a long, long time.

10:05 – G.M. email, Sheamus Vs. Evan Bourne, I had a feeling they’d announce him. I don’t expect him to win or deal that much damage to Sheamus. The Miz being the guy stalking his prey, waiting to pounce is an excellent device that I know he’ll utilize to the fullest.

10:19 – I didn’t think they were going to waste a Money in the Bank right away. I figured when The Miz cashed in and Sheamus was not responding, something would happen and The Miz would retreat with the MITB still in tact. The crowd was loving it though. The Miz is over, even being a heel.

10:25 – Great promo by The Miz, of course, what promo of his isn’t great? Summer Slam promo, showing us the 1998, featuring Jim Ross saying it was the “tenth annual Summer Slam.” It was actually the 11th, but who is counting. Oh yeah, me. Finally, our face to face with Orton and Sheamus. I think we get it, the champion has a target/bullseye on his back.

10:32 – Santino and Kozlov – time for our comic relief for the evening. Zack Ryder and William Regal?? Why is Zack Ryder being wasted like this? How many weeks in a row do we have to see Regal, Kozlov and Santino doing this tired routine? Maybe they’ll swerve us and Zack Ryder will pull off a win and throw some “L I” hand signals around. …I can dream, can’t I?

10:36 – Oh look, Santino and Kozlov won, maybe they’ll challenge the Harts next week?

10:40 – Wade Barrett out to face Mark Henry. I guess this is the last match, before our main event… which will be John Cena not joining the Nexus? Hmm, Sheamus is up against Orton for Summer Slam, Cena doesn’t have much to do, a Cena/Nexus program for Summer Slam seems in order. Could it just be Cena Vs. Barrett though? I feel like a big tag team match, or something else would need to be in order. Barrett and Cena wouldn’t exactly be a draw. Maybe some more of their master plan will be revealed. Maybe it will involve this anonymous G.M.?

10:45 – Barrett almost killed himself, but he pulled it off, he did his fireman’s carry into a slam maneuver. It’s only 10:45 though, we have a lot of time for stuff to happen. Poor Barrett is still holding his back… Hope he didn’t hurt himself too much.

10:53 – “Nexus Sucks More Than Texas” sign in the audience. I dunno if I agree with that, the Nexus angle is pretty good so far, where Texas… well it’s Texas… Oh Cena’s finally out. Let’s see where this goes, or doesn’t go.

10:57 – Are they trying to replicate Hogan joining the Outsiders? I can’t really imagine Cena joining the group of noobs, it wouldn’t turn Cena heel, he’d just be a reluctant participant. Who would he feud with? Would he turn his back on his “friend” Mark Henry?

11:00 – I’m waiting for the swerve…

11:02 – 7 on 7 at Summer Slam? That’ll be interesting. I would like to see one superstar defect to the Nexus, but this could draw some buys. So it’s Edge, R-Truth, Morrison, Khali, Jericho, Cena, and BRET?!? Ok, didn’t see that coming! Interesting dynamic.

Overall, not a bad show! We didn’t hear too much from the G.M. though. That’s probably a good thing. Maybe I’ll chime in for one of these other shows this week, Smackdown, NXT, Impact! (barf). We’ll see…

Things I’ve Learned from Pro Wrestling

The good guy doesn’t always win.

Even at your dream job, you may get stuck with an asshole boss.

I learned words like, “tenacity” and “fortitude,” some other greats; prowess, acumen, reign…

I learned a lot of anatomy too; solar plexus, carotid artery, meniscus, clavicle – as well as slang terms, like “bread basket.”

Everybody has a price, everybody.

A good entrance is always a huge plus.

Your most beloved heroes can really disappoint you.

Your most hated nemesis can suddenly see the error of their ways.

Speaking your mind is usually the best course of action. If people dislike you because of your stance, that’s their choice, at least they know who you are.

Charisma is a must in life.

Be careful of people who are just using your to get to the next level (or what they think is the next level).

Some people change by pretending to be someone else, but some people change because they stop pretending.

Always part on good terms, if possible.

I Prove Jeff Jarrett Sucks

jeffjarrettI’ve been watching wrestling for almost 19 years. I have seen a lot of faces come and go. One face, however, that should have gone a long time ago, but managed to stick around, is that of Jeff Jarrett. Jeff Jarrett is not enjoyable to watch at all. I never was excited about him, either for or against him. I just didn’t like the guy, not in the “I boo the bad guy” way either. Disliking a bad guy in wrestling (for you non-wrestling fans) is known in the business as “heat.” A wrestler gains “heat” by appealing negatively to the fans. Jeff Jarrett has simply bored the life out of me whenever he is taking up precious TV time. As a heel (wresting jargon for “bad guy”) he generates no heat, the fans just want him to go away. As a good guy, he’s just boring. Both sides of that coin see him doing the same thing, breaking a guitar over someone’s head. Unlike the Honky Tonk Man who predates him, nobody cares when he does it, partially because he did it way too much.

So after being a unentertaining wrestler for a long time, he founded his own company and has been there ever since. He made himself champion, of course, for a while. It took several years before I think he may have finally realized just how lousy he was to watch. But onto my main point, how do I actually prove that Jarrett sucks?

This is Barry Horowitz

barrryhorowitzBarry Horowitz was what is known as a “jobber.” This means that he basically lost every match to major superstars who were being made to look good. He collected a paycheck and moved on with his life. Horowitz, however, shocked the world once, by winning a match against a then-superstar known as “Skip.” Skip claimed this was a fluke and the two tangled again, only to see another victory for Horowitz. The feud came to a head at Summer Slam 1995, so you have this jobber appearing on a major pay per view event. For only a minute, the entire world rallied behind Barry Horowitz hoping he would overcome the evil Skip. To those of us who remember this, I ask you, have you ever cared about any Jeff Jarrett match nearly as much as this one Barry Horowitz match? To those who only are finding out about this now, I’ll answer for you, “no.” Jeff Jarrett has never garnered as much interest as this one match with Barry Horowitz. I cannot think of any further evidence I need to present to relay this message any clearer. Barry Horowitz, who was not particularly interesting as a performer still managed to perform on a level higher than Jeff Jarrett has been able to attain.

My Trip to Texas for WrestleMania

So, after the previous mentioned debacle getting to Texas, we finally arrived the morning of April 3rd. After getting our rental car, a PT Cruiser, we headed out to Stafford to check in to our room. Doing some research led me to select the La Quinta. It was a nice little place, 2 star hotel, but received exceptional reviews. The lady at the desk greeted us, “How ya’ll doin’?” Oh yeah, we had arrived. Surrounding us was an IHOP, Hooters and some Konichiwa place. We checked in and I almost immediately crashed. I stayed awake the entire night in Atlanta and had to take a break. It was roughly noon and we had planned to attend a charity event with wrestlers appearing, one of which was Jake Roberts. We discovered that there were two events taking place back to back, and Jake’s portion would take place from  4-7 PM, giving me a chance to sleep a little while longer. First, we ordered pizza. It was horrible. See the picture below for a glimpse of what a horror that was. Then I crashed finally. Sean managed to revive me at about 5:30. I quickly showered and we headed out to catch the tail end of the event. We got to the convention right as the wrestlers were packing up. We ran to meet Jake, and meet him we did. I apologized for holding him up and he told me (playfully) to take my shirt and stick it up my ass. Then we posed for the picture Jake requested that we not grab his ass. Then Sean showed him his Halloween costume to see his response. Jake quickly responded “You’re a sick bastard.” After walking away, I was overjoyed with how unique of an experience it was to have your childhood hero tell you off. I called my dad and told him immediately. Then we went back to the hotel, chilled a little bit more and tried to make dinner plans with Dennis (who was also in Houston). We told him we wanted to try Hooters, which was near an IHOP off of whatever the highway was, I think 59. Chance would have it that he would end up at another Hooters right next to a different IHOP right down the road. We just ate at our respective Hooters. It was decent food, everyone was cheering watching a basketball game. The waitresses were all super hot. My waitress touched my shoulder and I fainted. Then, I ventured somewhere that I never thought I would be again, to Austin. Why was I venturing there? I was going to see someone whom I never thought I would see again, Holly.

We arrived at Holly’s at about 1 AM. She started a barbecue as a small shindig for us and it snowballed into a huge party. I met a ton of people and saw a few people who I hadn’t seen in 9 years. I couldn’t believe how much time passed. Sean and I took over the music and Holly, Logan (her boyfriend), Sean and myself all caught up and chatted for a long time. Holly was an awesome host, she even got a six pack of Becks, since everyone else in Texas drinks Bud Light. We had a blast talking again. It was really a trip, I really never thought I’d be crossing paths with Holly ever again realistically. Thankfully, the WWE held Wrestlemania at a venue geographically desirable to do so. Sean and I hung out till around 6 AM or so and headed back to Houston. We arrived back at the hotel around 9 AM or so, I was ready for bed.

I woke up mid-day and just wanted to lounge and catch my breath. We really hadn’t taken a break since we got there. We ordered more pizza. We know, we know… we wanted to go out and get like, meat, steak, hamburgers, but it was Texas and we were lazy. We wanted to order and all we could find were more pizza places and Chinese. We opted to try pizza from a different place one more time… This is what resulted…

We watched the WWE Hall of Fame induction ceremony on USA and then coordinated an evening out with Dennis and his friend Kevin. We got started at about 12:30 on our way out, and Kevin informed us that in Texas, last call was 2 AM. For a group of NY boys, this wasn’t cool. We then hit traffic and discovered that Texans don’t handle accidents like NYers. The whole highway was shut down. People just got out of their car, talked and hung out with each other. We got to downtown Houston at about 1:30. We didn’t really have time to do anything so we just drove around and just scope out the city. It was a quaint little place, felt like Tribeca. We then got some grub from Whataburger and called it a night.

The next morning we woke up and headed to Waffle House. On the menu, under hash browns, it gave the options of “smothered” or “covered.” Dennis remarked that the lyrics of that Bloodhound Gang song now made more sense. What a catch! I had grits for the first time. They were good. I told the server that I didn’t want pulp in my orange juice, he replied, “What’s that?” We had a long conversation about wrestling with most of the employees and some customers. We grabbed some beer at a gas station. I sensed Moon Pies when I walked in, and found them, and Sean got me the entire thing. Then it was time for Wrestlemania.

Although it was hard to see the ring from out seats, despite them being close, being there is just amazing. The production is second to none. There were quite a few surprises, some were good, some were bad. The entire crowd was on the edge of their seats for Undertaker Vs. Shawn Michaels. The Hardy match was excellent. John Cena having Edge and Big Show on his back, if even for just a second, was a great sight. I think everyone in the arena was expecting Randy Orton to win the title, but he didn’t. The only let down of the night (other than Mickey Rourke not doing the Ram Jam) was Triple H winning.

We bounced, got back to our hotel and Sean and I hit up a diner. I had a huge burger which was excellent and a carmel cheesecake dessert which was outstanding. We got some sleep and sadly, the next morning was the time for us to depart. We checked out got on the plane and got back to Atlanta. After a slight delay, we got to NY, took a cab home, and IMMEDIATELY WENT TO ROSA’S. Seriously, we didn’t wait, we went to the car and got real pizza. We returned to my apartment and watched Raw. This traveling thing is fun, I want to do it more.

WWF Vs. WWE

One of the saddest things in life is a wish that will never come true. Growing up in the late 80s/early 90s, my heroes weren’t Superman, Indiana Jones, Luke Skywalker, or even James Bond Jr. (okay, no one liked him). My heroes were colorful and larger-than-life athletes that I only got to see on weekends (around noon mostly) called “wrestlers.” One obstacle people which some never seem able to hurdle is that wrestling is “fake.” What baffles me about this, these same people would idolize comic-book characters, cartoons, TV show stars as if they were the real deal. Wrestling is fiction, yes, but it’s also a performance art and the fact that it is live shouldn’t take away from its value, it should add to it.

Now that we have gotten that out of the way, let’s discuss why I’m here today. Remember the colorful characters I mentioned? At some point, they slowly began to be traded in for less color and more attitude. Contemporary context changed the nature of the roster. Eventually, simply by the sands of time, we watched our heroes vanish and be replaced by the next generation of stars, to be cheered by the younger audience. Although there was and always will be some cross-over, we would love to see (if only once) our heroes of yester-year answer the bell one more time to show up the new blood. With that, I assembled a dream card. There are a handful of matches that I know would be not only fun for any nostalgic wrestling fan, but for the new fans as well. I’m sure many of these events take place in the arena of our imaginations, this one is just a glimpse of my own.

Choosing a match to kick things off is never easy, however, I’m going to go with a nice contrast in style, but similarity of gimmick:

JBL Vs. Ted Dibiase

While both of these guys boast about their wealth and success, JBL brings a brute force style to the ring, where as Ted DiBiase’s method was very technical and calculated. These styles would actually make for a good match and the build up would be fun to watch as well. Perhaps the millionaires would try and out-do each other in very humorous ways.

How it would go: Although JBL would have the power advantage, eventually DiBiase would overcome JBL’s momentum building and try and keep it a wrestling match to stay on top. Unfortunately, DiBiase wouldn’t possess the strength to maintain the Million-Dollar Dream. JBL would power out of Ted’s finisher alla the “getting low and elbowing in the stomach” method. In DiBiase’s desperation, he would maintain the hold as a headlock, ultimately whipping Bradshaw into the ropes, giving Bradshaw the opportunity to nail the Clothesline from Hell and score a win.

Winner by Pinfall: JBL

Next, we would move to a tag team contest. This is one that I know fans want to see and frankly, it should have happened.

The Rockers Vs. The Hardy Boyz

These two teams would have to bring their “A” game to show one-another up. Both teams are amazingly similar. They represent rock music of their era and have both technical ability as well as high-flying moves – all while acting as a team.

How it would go: Most tag team matches are pretty much the same: the heel tag team eventually isolates a member of the face tag team and wares him down more and more. Eventually, the worn down fan favorites tags his partner who is completely fresh and surging with adrenaline. Gorilla would refer to this man as “a house of fire.” The match could go anyway still, but rallying the crowd was the idea. These two teams, however, are not only both faces, but aren’t quite as methodical. There would be a great deal of quick tags and high impact flying maneuvers. No rest holds for these guys tonight! Eventually it would come down to team-work, as any good tag-match should. The Rockers would have a little more edge here (remember, they are tag team specialists) and eventually lead to them keeping one of the Hardy’s at bay, while the other one would be pinned for a victory.

Winner by Pinfall: The Rockers

Next would be not particularly a great athletic match, however, a great meeting of the minds:

Doink the Clown Vs. Goldust

The fun of this match would be watching the build up. Both characters were notorious mind-game players and it would be thrilling to watch them try and get the best of each other. Watching just how the characters interact in the ring would be a trip too. While Doink had some pretty off-the-wall pranks to play on his poor opponents, Goldust would touch a never with his homo-erotic behavior and bizarre style. Could one make the other crack?

How it would go: It’s hard to see a clear ending for a match like this, because frankly, the meat and potatoes would be the build up to the match and the match itself. The ending would almost be inconsequential to the audience I think. Perhaps a bucket of water tossed onto Goldust would set him off and he would drop his facade, or maybe being rubbed the wrong way (and I do mean “rubbed”) would make the clown not so fun loving anymore. I see this match ending in a double disqualification, not because I wouldn’t want to pick a winner, but because winning or losing the match really doesn’t seem like it would affect any fan.

Double DQ

Now it’s time to give the audience another tasty treat. What we’re doing here is taking a wrestler who was a little ahead of his time and mixing him up with a more modern superstar.

Ricky Steamboat Vs. Rob Van Dam

Although they have similar in-ring styles, Steamboat had less charisma, but more intensity whereas RVD is the opposite. This contrast in gimmick, but similar style (again) would make for a most enjoyable match.

How it would go: Again, not a great deal or rest holds would take place here. For the most part, these two would have a few speedy go-arounds followed up by a pause in the action just long enough for a thunderous applause from the crowd. Eventually, RVD’s hardcore background would aid him in enduring whatever punishment Steamboat could dish out. Steamboat would find himself on the receiving end of a 5-star Frog Splash and that would be all she wrote.

Winner by Pinfall: RVD

By now, although having some fun, you realize that these aren’t the huge names you were expecting to see. Well, it’s at this point in the evening that we throw the crowd a match worthy of a headline, but drop it into the middle of the card to remind everyone that “there’s plenty more where that came from.”

Andre the Giant Vs. The Undertaker

You’re probably wondering why the background for this picture is white, whereas the rest were all black. Anyway, we have a match here that the fans are going to eat up, as well they should. Both of these guys have had amazing careers spanning several decades. Andre the Giant began as the beloved hero that took care of business. If you were a bad guy, Andre would eventually make you squeal like a pig. Eventually, however, he was taken by the darkside and became the evil monster that the heroes had to overcome. The Undertaker followed an opposite path. He began as the unbeatable monster who would wreck anyone that dare try to be a hero. Seduced by the light however, he became the hero that got it done. When a monster would cast a shadow on the WWF/WWE, eventually they’d cross paths with the Undertaker, which would be their final undoing. I for one am glad that Undertaker has stood the test of time so long. Although he represents both eras really, he and Andre missed each other by a hair. Andre was more or less finished by April of 1990 and Undertaker surfaced in November of the same year. Although Andre would return for about 5 months in 1991, he was no longer so much a wrestler as just a figurehead, never wrestling on TV. These two greats represent the irresistible force and immovable object.

How it would go: Andre and Undertaker both strike fear in their opponents, however this would be neutralized between the two of them…or would it?  Clearly, Andre has the size and strength advantage, but after a while of kicking the Undertaker around the ring, Andre would grow less confident watching the Undertaker continue to take whatever he could dish out and keep coming. The Undertaker’s speed and stamina would carry him through the match quite convincingly. Although the Undertaker isn’t know for his brute strength, he has been known to call upon it when needed and would impress the audience by taking everything Andre could throw at him and eventually hoisting him up for a tombstone. Although he may not get all of it, it would be enough to put the Giant away.

Winner by Pinfall: Undertaker

At this point in the evening, the Rock would enter the sold out arena and cut a promo on how he is just shocked that he is somehow excluded from the festivities of the evening. All these great superstars in one place and somehow, we have no match for the Rock. Unfamiliar music would play to any devout WWF/WWE fan and a superstar would emerge to a mixed reaction, however, a great match would be about to begin:

The Rock Vs. Sting

Am I serious, the Rock Vs. Sting? Well you know, it’s a sea of past and present superstars from Titan Sports Inc., why not throw a nice swerve to the audience? I mean, come on, aren’t you a little curious? The Rock was supposedly “passed the torch” and was the guy! Sting was always the main hero of WCW, he was the do-gooder that eventually saved the day. Well, what good wrestling event is good without a little surprise.

How it would go: Both competitors would be evenly matched for the most part. They’d first feel each other out, then do some mat-wrestling. Eventually, they’d break down and throw the sportsmanship out the window and brawl, which is good because that is what we all want to see. After enough time went by, the Rock would have to hit a big move on Sting, but a knocked out ref would be unavailable to make the count. Why would this have to happen? Let’s call it like it is folks, in reality, if this match were to ever happen, Sting would have to be the victor. We know the Rock isn’t above doing a job, where Sting probably would be and he probably wouldn’t want his first and only WWE match to be a loss. The Rock making a 3 count pin sans ref would be the way of showing the audience that he could indeed put away the Stinger. Ultimately Sting would have to catch a second wind. I don’t see it being a simple ending though. A few minutes in the Scorpion deathlock followed by the dramatic breaking of the hold would get the fans going. Eventually, we’d see the brawl climax when the Stinger successfully would apply the Scorpion death drop.

Winner by Pinfall: Sting

What a night, some great matches and a few more ready to go. Now we need a nice battle of the one-minute killer titans, the guys that would be in and out of the ring in about 5 minutes. A big one from the past and a big one from the future, who else could I be talking about?

The Ultimate Warrior Vs. Brock Lesnar

Finally! I dunno about you posers out there in Wrestling Land, but this is a match I would personally mark out for like crazy! Two guys know for brutality and strength as well as finishing off opponents quickly. Who would be the victor?

How it would go: Although Brock can mat and chain wrestle, we wouldn’t see much of that. The match would be high impact, loud, bone-rattling goodness. The Ultimate Warrior would begin a campaign to knock Brock off his feet and wisely get the crowd behind him. Eventually, Brock’s brutality and strength would prove too much for the Warrior…or would it? After whipping the Warrior around for an F-5, the Ultimate One would bounce to his feet, running in place and beating his chest, much to the shock and dismay of Mr. Lesnar. In a panic, Lesnar would charge the Warrior, only to be met with a clothesline. After reaching his feet, another clothesline. After one or two more clotheslines, Warrior would take Brock down with a mighty flying tackle. The crowd would wonder, “Is he gonna do it?” Warrior would then lift the big frame of Brock Lesnar over his head and drop him on his face, followed by a big splash. As Vince would say, “A cover, a count, a victory.” Did I mention this match would be 5 minutes long?

Winner by Pinfall: Ultimate Warrior

Now to let the crowd recover a little with one last tag match before we roll into the main course of our singles competition.

Demolition Vs. Dudley Boyz

Another nice doozy of a tag match, no finesse here, just brute force. Sure there are a lot of people that like to think of the Legion of Doom when it comes to the big tag teams, but while they were off in the NWA and AWA (and WCW for that matter), Demolition was carrying the torch in the WWF. They were the tag champs for quite some time in the late 80s. The Dudleys dominated the competition in ECW. Although I haven’t witnessed the entire ECW library, I’ve seen quite a bit of it. I can only recall the Dudleys losing one time in a tag match, and Buh-Buh Ray losing a singles match to Taz.

How it would go: We get to see these guys go straight at each other, full force when the bell rings. It would take the ref a few minutes to calm both teams down and get them in their respective corners. Eventually, the Dudleys would isolate one of the Demos and beat on him until he tagged his partner (who would of course be a “house of fire”). Although Demolition could isolate a member of the Dudleys long enough to deliver their finisher, they wouldn’t have much more time left for a cover, the other Dudley would break the count. The Dudleys, however, have been in tornado tag matches many-a-time. Eventually, they’d drop one member of Demolition hard enough to keep him down, most likely through a table. It would be shortly after that they would deliver the 3D and capturing the victory.

Winner by Pinfall: Dudley Boyz

What more could we possibly see tonight? Why not see how two great workers…work together? Take the guy from the 80s who was said to sweat the details and mix him up with a guy who apparently always gets the details right.

Randy “Macho Man” Savage Vs. Triple H

There is no doubt in my mind that any wrestling fan, love or hate these guys, should have at least put this match together in their head at one time. Neither of them have a great reputation among the smart fans, we’ve all heard crazier and crazier stories about Macho Man as time has gone on, and Triple H, well, he certainly scored his meal-ticket. Triple H may have a strength advantage, however, Macho Man has plenty of power, but also agility and quickness. Charismatically, there is no contest, Macho Man all the way.

How it would go: There would be a good amount of chain wrestling here. These guys are seasoned pros. Any good fan can watch matches and see mis-ques and botched spots in 95% of the matches today. These guys wouldn’t have a single one. My bet is that we would see the crowd shift (marginally) in the favor of the Macho Man, simply by his ability to play to the crowd more. We’d see good moves and good sells to said moves as well. Eventually, like many great matches, it would have to go from a wrestling match to a brawl. Personally, this is the match I’d select to be bloody for the evening, just to really sell the battle. Eventually, Triple H would set up the pedigree, however, Savage would sneak out of it and shove Triple H back into the corner with authority. This would cause Triple H to drop to the ground. Savage would ceremoniously hop on to the top rope and deliver his patented flying elbow for a 3 count.

Winner by Pinfall: Randy “Macho Man” Savage

After a match like that, we need a real humdinger to keep the pace going. No curtain-jerker is going to break the flow now. I don’t even need to set this one up, the match has its own merit.

Bret “Hitman” Hart Vs. Kurt Angle

Now we are going to see some wrestling. Both these guys can chain wrestle with the best of them…nuts to that, these guys ARE the “best of them.” Bret Hart is extremely technical. Although somewhat lacking in power, he is quick and agile, not to mention clever. Despite not being the most powerful athlete in the business, Hart has chopped down some of the biggest and baddest in wrestling’s history. Angle, no stranger to technical skills either, is a little more powerful, conditioned extremely well, also clever, but perhaps not quite as agile as Hart, however. In a match like this, it would boil down to pure heart and hunger.

How it would go: These two men would display great mat skills. We would see holds, lots of holds. The holds typically wouldn’t last long, however, as both men could escape most of them in their sleep. Bret would take to the sky here and there with a few drop kicks and impact maneuvers. This could throw Angle’s game a little bit. Eventually, Angle could use that power advantage to overcome Bret’s attacks and make Bret wrestle his match. Eventually, Angle would hit the Olympic/Angle slam and cover Bret Hart… for a two count. Angle, shocked by this, would probably beef with the ref. While conjuring up what his next plan of attack would be, Bret would recover a little and catch a second wind, which unfortunately Kurt Angle would discover via Bret’s famed playing possum. Bret would then hit his trademark moves, an inverted atomic drop, a snap suplex, a Russian leg-sweep and an elbow from the second turnbuckle on the inside. Of course, the most he would see is a two count as well. It is when Bret tries to slap on the sharp-shooter that Angle would snatch his foot into the ankle lock. Bret would try to get to the ropes to no avail. Kurt Angle would eventually secure his finisher by locking his legs around Bret’s. For any other superstar, this may guarantee a victory. Bret, however, would seize this opportunity to use Kurt’s crossed legs against him and reverse the ankle lock into the sharp-shooter. The crowd would go ape. Kurt Angle would now be the one trying to get to the rope. Once he is too close to the rope, Bret would pull him away, back to the center of the ring. Angle would have no choice, but to tap out.

Winner by Submission: Bret “Hitman” Hart

Well, we have come this far, you’ve waited and waited. This has been “a happening.” It is now time for the main event! What could possibly follow these matches? What superstars would follow up the evening and send us off at the end of the event with a feeling of completion?

Hulk Hogan Vs. Stone Cold Steve Austin

Nobody bitch to me about this being the main event. The figure heads of the two generations were clearly Hogan and Austin. Whether you love or hate these guys, I can’t think of a single fan who wouldn’t mark out for this match, even if they would pretend not to because it isn’t the “cool, smart fan” thing to do. This is an event to entertain everyone and these two could do that with the best of them. What’s more, they had completely different styles. Hulk Hogan was the ultimate hero. Train, say your prayers, take your vitamins, believe in yourself, be true to yourself and true to your country. Steve Austin drank beer, used filthy language (both verbal and sign language) and welcomed the fans to cheer for him if they wanted, but he “didn’t really give a damn.” Of course he mastered playing to the crowd without playing to them. Both of these guys were the heroes of their generation, who would be the top hero of all time? Hogan would clearly have the power advantage. Austin could brawl like no other, however. Hulk Hogan usually tilts the charisma scale completely in his favor, however, Austin maybe the one superstar who could neutralize this advantage.

How it would go: Hogan would try and present himself in a sportsman-like way, however Austin would have no part of it. The two legends would have quite a fight. If there is one other match I’d elect to see blood, it would be this one. These guys could easily take it out to the floor and use some of the around-ring arsenal to assault one-another. I’m sure we would see a few ref bumps as well. I’d also count on seeing both superstars mock the other by using each other’s taunts, as well as each other’s signature moves during the match. Eventually, Austin would attempt to put away the Immortal Hulk Hogan with the Stone Cold Stunner. After kicking out at two, with authority, we would see the Hulkster Hulk-Up! Steve Austin would become the victim of three hay-makers, a big boot and the Hogan Leg-drop. Again, we would see a near-fall, Hogan’s crowd supports sighing with disappointment and Austin’s sighing with relief. Hogan would try to repeat his normally winning formula. This time, however, Austin would duck the mighty big boot. Upon Hogan turning around, Austin would deliver a kick of his own to the mid-section, followed by a second Stunner. Austin with a cover, hooking the leg, would score a fall. Austin winning this match is the passing of the torch that could never be, but should have been. The symbolism of Austin being the established number one guy in the industry officially would solidify his spot which he was in already during his run. It maybe after the fact, but this would be the event that this “passing of the torch” took place. After raising Austin’s hand, Austin would offer Hogan a beer, or two, or three. The two mega powers of wrestling history would celebrate as the announcers said their farewells and the curtain came down to end the show.

Winner by Pinfall: Stone Cold Steve Austin

This is just my take on an event like this. Perhaps you, the reader, may have a match of your own that you would like to see, or a different opinion of how one of these matches would go. Feel free to comment.

Fire Pro Returns!

Fire Pro Wrestling Returns!Finally!! A real console version of Fire Pro Wrestling here in the U.S.! This is huge to any Fire Pro fan. I think one thing that separates Fire Pro from most of the other games is simple, you have to be a well…smart wrestling fan in order to enjoy this game to the max, as well as a big gamer. The wrestling games that typically come out, whether they are fun to play, put together well, or just plain good at capturing that moment in time of what is going on with its real-life counterpart, it is not a game meant for a seasoned gamer who knows that game-play is key. Fire Pro is a game that is… well, just that, a game. There is a learning curve, those who learn how to play are rewarded by being the better players. There are no licenses being used in the game. All the wrestlers are cleverly presented to let you know, it may not say “AJ Styles,” but it’s AJ Styles. The description of the wrestler, his info, even his birthday and place of origin are clear indications of who indeed this is. The Fire Pro series has been around for years dating back to the early nineties. Imports crept over here and allowed American fans to get a taste of it. It wasn’t until I was placed in front of Fire Pro D that I got to experience this game. As chance would have it, the engine was ported to the Game Boy Advance. Although the port changed some key things in order for it to play nice with Game Boy, it did teach me a lot about the series and I was able to apply much of what I learned to the console version. Enough of the boring history.

Fire Pro kicks Ass! Okay, with the US version you need to do a little tweaking, that is, downloading some stuff off the interweb, but then you get to rename all the wrestlers instantly (instead of doing it all manually). Another tasty downloadable morsel are roster expansions. Since a lot of wrestlers are simply unrepresented, there’s guys who play this game (and gals I’m sure) that have extracted these characters, some from scratch, some from other games, and ported them to this game. A quick trip to gamefaqs allows you to download over 400 wrestlers. I’m speechless. When you have a roster of 30 guys or so such as a game like Smackdown… 400 is practically a quantum leap. Well Fire Pro Returns is available now, although good luck finding it. A lot of retailers didn’t take it seriously and when big box companies shipped in all of 12 copies, they flew off the shelves. I’m sure nuts like me didn’t help, buying three and all. I assure you people however, they aren’t all for me.

Three copies of Fire Pro Returns