Tonight's show comes to us from Manchester New
Hampshire. Home of...something, I'm
sure.
Anyhoo,
despite Batista/HHH being *technically* on top, I think we all
know what WWE was really pinning all their hopes on
here. A certain blond haired WWF ICON pulling in stray
buyrates. A man who has electrified WWF/E audiences for YEARS.
And a man whom tonight, we can FINALLY see make his long
awaited return to in-ring WWF PPV action!: ...VISCERA! ...Hey,
what?
Onto the
show...
(C)
Shelton Benjamin vs. Chris Jericho; For The
Intercontinental
Title.
J.R.
puts over Y2J as a 7 time Intercontinental Champion, even
though all 7 of Jericho's Title reigns combined about equal
the length of Shelton's one. But hey,
whatever.
The
crowd is a little silent at first, but Shelton & Jericho
bring them back to life with a pretty amazing match. Move of
the night sees Shelton
literally run and leap like Spiderman from the mat, and
quickly superplex Jericho, who was sitting on
the top rope, all in one fluid motion. It really has to be
seen to be believed.
More back and forth, and Shelton rallies and ends up
hitting the somewhat racially insensitive "T-Bone suplex" for
two. I mean, what's next, the rack o' rib breaker? The
crossface fried chicken-wing? Ok, I have nothing.
Anyway, Jericho escapes the three by
getting his foot on the ropes. The match continues, and
Jericho quickly snares
Shelton in the Walls, but he
gets the rope break, which draws the ire of the crowd who
are behind Jericho here. Shelton then goes for his
twirling crescent kick, but Jericho ducks and looks for a
Lionsault, but lands on his feet when he telegraphs Shelton
getting the knees up, and grabs the legs for another Walls of
Jericho attempt; however, Shelton rolls through, but Jericho
counters, but is re-countered by Shelton into a forward roll,
as Shelton gets the three count to retain the title.
AWESOME
match.
Winner: Shelton Benjamin. There ain't
no stopping him now. Unfortunately, the same can be said for
his horrid theme song. Dear
Lord.



/5
-Backstage, we see Mr. "soon to only have half his
money in the bank" (well, if the wife he cheated on with Lita
has her way.). Edge says he'll be the last man standing
tonight. Droz vigorously disagrees and puts money on himself.
Haha, I
kid.
Tag Team Turmoil Match; A.K.A.
"Holy Shit, We actually have FIVE tag teams?"
match:
(C)
William Regal & Tajiri vs. The Heart Throbs vs.
Simon Dean & Maven vs. La Resistance vs. The Hurricane
&
Rosey;
Regal &
Tajiri , the defending champions, start things off with The
Heart Throbs, who are actually a lot like two individual Billy
Gunns, which I think is actually the first sign of the
Apocalypse. That or the moon turning to blood. Can't quite
remember. Anyway, the two teams go at it for a few minutes
until Tajiri pins Antonio(?) with a sunset flip out of the
corner.
Up next are
Simon Dean & Maven. Maven is apparently on the Simon
System, if you believe JR. Actually, come to think of it, his
eyebrows do look a good 8-10 pounds lighter, so I could
be wrong. Anyway, because this is a gauntlet match, everything
is pretty rushed, and Simon gets pinned after a running knee
to the face by Regal (U.K.O?).
Up next
is La Resistance, but that can't be! I watched Heat like two
weeks ago and they got their last ever Tag team Title shot!
It's almost as if WWE ignored that stipulation because no one
gives two shits about Heat. Couldn't be, though. Anyway, Since
these teams have up until this point wrestled each other by
default for the last 8 months, they knew each other pretty
well. It still doesn't stop Grenier from blowing more spots
than Lita does Luchadors, though. Anyway, Regal looks to have
Conway in the Regal stretch,
but Greiner is in for the save. Tajiri and Grenier then spill
to the floor and Conway rolls up Regal and
grabs the trunks almost exposing Regal's...umm, blackpool? I
don't know. All I do know is that the champions are
eliminated, and I shudder at the thought that La Rez might get
the belts back for the millionth time (They're fast
approaching Smokin' Gunns, "we're the only real team left"
champions by default.) The Super Heroes are the 5th and final
tag team left, and by virtue of the champion’s elimination,
whomever gets the next fall here will be the new Tag
champions. Strange booking.
Anyway,
Hurricane comes in all "house o' fire" but since he's kinda
tiny it might be a bungalow o' fire, I'm not sure. He
hits a huge flying crossbody, Overcast (blockbuster) and
generally kicks the Frenchies asses. Grenier than
counters a Hurricane charge by awkwardly back-dropping him to
the floor and Hurricane takes a scary spill. Back inside, La
Rez double team Rosey and try to finish him with the Au
Revoir, but he counters, and tags in Hurricane, who climbs on
his shoulders while Rosey sits in the corner and crushes
Conway with a huge
superfly splash to win the match- and the
titles!
Winners
and new champions: Hurricane & Rosey. Holy shit. I figured
when Rosey gave Triple H a stinger a few weeks ago he'd be
done for; but now here he is, a tag team champion. Apparently
in the WWE, it's bizarro world, and whenever you fuck up they
reward you. (see JBL in Germany, Edge & Lita's "push",
etc.). Hey, maybe Jericho should just go get himself a 9mm and
plug HHH in the stomach? Then at least by WWE logic he might
finally get an extended world title run…


/5
Last Man
Standing Match: Edge vs. Chris
Benoit.
Crowd gets all over Edge
right out of the gate with the "You screwed Matt" chants. But
maybe they didn't really chant that... after all, the
Internet has no influence at
all...[/sarcasm]
It's really a shame these two guys can't put
their differences aside. After all they do have A LOT in
common. You know, they're both Canadian. They were Tag Team
Champions together. They share a mutual interest in stealing
other guys wives....
Anyway, this was, in my ever-so-humble-opinion, the
match of the night. And OH~! before I forget, This is the one
year Anniversary of Chris Benoit Day. And I hope you heathens
remembered to celebrate. I myself, chose to commemorate the
day by hard way headbutting my grandmother, a blowing a snot
bubble on my little sister. You know, the
traditions.
...Despite all the
horse-hockey going on in his *real life*, Edge has managed to
really churn out the good shit this year, and Benoit can
ALWAYS be counted on for a great match, and this was no
exception. Benoit takes control early, and gets a quick
sharpshooter, in which Edge taps (not Lita's ass) but
submissions don't count.
Benoit releases the hold and hits the Germans. One
German. Two Germans. Three Germans. Four Germans. Five
Germans. Man, there must be a Hasselhoff concert in town,
'cause that's a lot of Germans (Badum cha). Anyway, Edge rolls
to the floor and takes an eight count before staggering to his
feet. Benoit then tries to dive through the ropes, but Edge
smashes him in the face with a trash can lid (Edge had pulled
out a garbage can earlier.) Benoit is up before ten, though.
Back inside, both battle it out, until Edge superplexes
Benoit...back first onto the aforementioned trash can! Great
spot. Still though, Benoit is up. Edge then grabs a ladder
from under the ring but Benoit catches Edge in mid climb, and
hits a HUGE German (not this
guy. TM.
James Walker) off the ladder!~ Chris Benoit IS for
real! (and not just a figment of your imagination!) Anyway,
Benoit then climbs the ladder himself while Edge is down- but
MISSES the diving headbutt. Edge tries to finish Benoit who
seems ripe for the pickings, but he counters into the
crossface. Edge taps again. Benoit then attempts more Germans,
but Edge counters that and hits the Edgecution (DDT) on the
Brief case. Still though, Benoit is up again. Spear by Edge.
Same result. ANOTHER spear. Benoit up at "9". Edge then gets
desperate, opens his briefcase and pulls out a brick and
clobbers Benoit with a good old fashioned Greco-Roman brick
shot and that FINALLY ends the match. AWESOME shit. Give this
man the belt. Or
Benoit.
Winner: Edge! the only man in this company
still allowed to be from Canada! Edge is a proud Canadian! He
loves the beaver! But only when it belongs to his best
friend...



/5
-We see Lita and Kane
backstage and they go over their plan for Trish. They then
start making out. I'd warn Kane about Lita's "rep", but I
forgot this is a dude who doesn't mind having a burning
sensation, so it's all
good.
-Obligatory useless Diva
filler time! The King is in the ring, as is the Divas. They
plug the Divas swimsuit magazine and King interviews the
ladies, showing a clip of each in a swimsuit from the mag.
Lawler says he saw a whole new side to Christy Hemme in
the magazine. Dude, unless she has a second vagina I'm not
aware of, I'm pretty sure anyone who owns a Playboy has
seen EVERY side to Christie. Why should I care? (I'll still
masturbate to it
though.).
Anyway, the misery is
thankfully interrupted by Chris Masters, and the Divas take
off. Chris is here to host yet another super exciting
not-at-all waste of time Masterlock challenge, and will
put up three grand of his money to anyone who can break it. He
then says that this money could buy you a new car and put your
kids through college! New car and college for 3
grand?Apparently Masters spent his formidable years in Soviet
Russia. Who knew? Anyway, we get a taker, Melissa Coates,
whom is apparently a female bodybuilder, and an OVW talent.
She also has a bigger Adam's apple then me. Weird.
Masters accepts
her challenge then crushes her with the Masterlock. JR says
it's not right, forgetting that Melissa probably has bigger
penis than he does. (No offense, but after that One night in
China debacle, I'm
not taking ANY chances anymore on "female
bodybuilders.").
-Backstage, Viscera is
waiting for Trish. He tells her that after tonight he'll take
her to a "Bed and Breakfast." Somehow I doubt it will be in
that order
though.
"Sexual
Chutney" Viscera w/Trish vs. Kane w/
Lita.
Gotta
love Big Vis's Count Blacula cape and entrance. I don't know
if he's supposed to be a vampire or what, but if that's the case, I
think he's sucking the contents of their stomachs in addition
to their blood. Seriously.
Anyway,
you'd think this would be a train-wreck and umm, you'd be
right about that. But it really wasn't as terrible as it COULD
have been. A couple of funny spots see Vis stop punishing Kane for a moment,
just so he can pump his hips at Trish. Great and really
disturbing stuff. I'd try that right now, but I don't think my
mom would appreciate it. Anyway, while on the floor,
Trish tries to blindside Kane with a chair, but Lita hits it
with a crutch which then makes the chair strike
Trish in the head. The crowd boos this 'cause Lita's
a whore and they hate her. Back in the ring, Kane survives the
old A-Train Derailer by Vis,
and comes back with the chokeslam of extreme
suspended disbelief to collect the
pin.
After the
match, Trish berates Viscera, stating that she'll find a "real
man" to take care of business for her (Wait, Viscera is a
Cyborg?[/Bacon]) and even if Vis had crushed Kane
like she wanted, she'd never put out for him; she
then calls him a Chicken-Eating Loser (The first rejected name
for the KFC franchise , I heard). Anyway, I'm sure a comment
like this would normally upset the black community somewhat,
you know, if they weren't all nailing women who looked like
Trish anyway. See how easy it is to make broad racial
stereotypes!
Anyway,
Vis takes offense to
all this, and does what any man would do in this
situation ... he
lays her down and delivers a big splash. It's clearly the best
way to end a relationship if you ask me. The only trouble is
getting them to lay down on the ground long enough so you can
jump on
them. :)
Winner:
Kane.

/5
Hulk
Hogan & HBK, A.K.A. The God Squad (Big Man upstairs &
Jesus, respectively) vs. Muhammad Hassan & Khosrow
Daivari;
The
crowd pops HUGE for Hulk Hogan here, eating up all his shtick,
including the shirt rip (A trick he should have passed
onto the Divas earlier, if only to at least make their
segments bearable).
Hulk starts
with Hassan, and dominates Hassan like it was 1984 again, and
he was just a stereotypical foreign heel. Hey
wait. HBK tags in soon after, and the heels turn the
tide. Match is
really just paint by numbers because of Hogan's physical
limitations, but still, Just amazing heat in this one; which
as we've seen in the past with Hulk can make ALL the
difference.
Anyway,
Michaels gets the advantage eventually, hitting Daivari
with the top-rope elbow and tuning up the band, but Hassan
clubs him from behind with a weapon of medium destruction (a
lead pipe) and Daivari covers but only gets two. Hassan in
now, and applies the camel clutch, but Michaels somehow
counters that and picks Hassan up on his shoulders and
delivers an Electric chair drop. I always wondered how much
validity there was to this hold, and was sadly disappointed to
hear all Arabs don't have the inherent skill to wrangle
camels into submission with their bare hands. What a
gyp.
Anyhoo,
Hot tag to that stark ravin' Hulkster, dude, and he clears
house, or Mosque as it were, and looks to finish Daivari but
he gets the pipe too. But, if you've ever seen a Hogan match,
you know what happens next (bruther). Huge kick out, Hulk up,
and the complete annihilation of Daivari. Muhaamad grabs
Hogan's ankle to prevent a leg drop (a move Hulk can't
physically do right now), so Michaels hits Daivari with some
chin music and Hulk simply covers for the win.
(Bruther).
After
the match, HBK and Hogan pose, and Hulk calls a retard into
the ring (seriously) and they all pose together, probably
to make up for slighting the retard community at Wrestlemania
when he forgot all about poor Eugene after he "saved"
him....
Winners:
Hogan, HBK, and random
retard.


/5
-We get our
first look at the ECW "One Night Stand" PPV vignette. Don't
forget to wear a condom, you don't know where half those
guys have been.
-We see HHH
backstage sporting a 9.5. Lemmy beard. He is so confident that
the pedigree is the answer to all his woes that he's stopped
fucking the boss's daughter. Just kidding, he's still fucking
her.
Just kidding, he's still fucking
her.
-Christian & Tyson Tomko come out.
Christian says that this may be the last time you see him on a
RAW pay-per-view because of the draft. He then "raps" on
everyone from Batista to HHH to JBL to John Cena, who he says
talks like Snoop Dogg but looks like Corey Haim. Who are
you to judge the Coreys? Anyway, clearly, they're building to
a Christian/Cena confrontation here. But hopefully, Christian
doesn't use a rap persona. I mean, imagine a white guy
from a completely whitebread hometown being packaged as a
street thug? Who'd buy that? Oh
wait....
-Christian & Tyson Tomko come
out. Christian says that this may be the last time you see him
on a RAW pay-per-view because of the draft. He then "raps" on
everyone from Batista to HHH to JBL to John Cena, who he says
talks like Snoop Dogg but looks like Corey Haim. Who are
you to judge the Coreys? Anyway, clearly, they're building to
a Christian/Cena confrontation here. But hopefully, Christian
doesn't use a rap persona. I mean, imagine a white guy
from a completely whitebread hometown being packaged as a
street thug? Who'd buy that? Oh
wait....
HHH w/
Ric Flair and NUCLEAR PEDIGREE vs. Batista for The World
Heavyweight
Championship.
This whole match is built around as HHH puts it
"what Batista fears most". What's that, a random blood test?
Ah, I keed. Anyway, JR says that in his opinion the "World
Heavyweight Title" is the most prestigious title in wrestling
today. Clearly, its lineage speaks for itself. Flair.
Steamboat.
Arquette...
The crowd
seems a little burned out here, and rightfully so. You'd think
after Wrestlemania X8 that Trips would learn to not try and
follow Hulk Hogan. Anyway, the story in this one is simple.
The pedigree is like the best and most devastating move in the
EVAR!!!!1111 and possesses the ability to level a complete
city. (ask Booker T., who I think just woke up from his
one from WM 19).
Anyway,
good psychology early as Trips tries the pedigree on several
occasions, but DAVE escapes. Batista then returns the favor by
going for an early demon-bomb but HHH escapes that, as DAVE
teases him with the "this close" hand gesture. That, or
he was telling HHH he has a very small penis, which
considering all the steroids he's done, just might be the
case. Anyway, both men spill to the floor and DAVE gets
back body dropped on
the outside and
takes a scary spill into the crowd after HHH rammed him back
first into the barricade. To DAVE's credit, he sold the back
extremely well, and never really let up.
Back
inside, we eventually get the inevitable HHH ref bump spot and
Trips hits the pedigree which kills Dave dead. HHH covers but
there's no one to make the count; well, until Jack Doan runs
to the ring pulling on the pinstripe jersey as he's running,
you know, just in case you didn’t realize this strange little
man running to the ring was indeed a referee. By the time Doan
gets to the ring to make a count though, DAVE has recovered
enough from the atomic like power of the dreaded pedigree
to quickly spinebuster HHH for a close 2 count. Triple H soon
recovers himself, and hits the knee breaker, and that only
gets two. Batista regains the advantage with a series of
clotheslines in the corner, and looks to finish, but Trips
ends that by kicking Jack Doan in the balls. HHH looks for
pedigree number two after that, but DAVE gets the slingshot
into the corner and looks for the Demon-bomb. However, HHH
counters that with a nut shot. Man is this thing
over-booked. Triple H then gets DAVE in the corner, and goes
up for the corner punches, but Batista quickly grabs him and
delivers a modified Demon-bomb from the corner as the original
referee makes the 3
count.
Winner and still Champion:
Batista.
After the match, HHH goes berserk and shoves Ric
Flair down, and pedigrees the Referee. The arena then
collapses upon itself after suffering the Earth shattering
effects of that many pedigrees. Everyone is killed. No more
RAW brand. End
show.


/5
Final
Thoughts: I enjoyed this show. No one went
over that shouldn't have, and there really wasn't anything
abysmal.
Anyway, obviously, the
painfully long HHH visual cover of Batista while the ref was
out will constitute YET ANOTHER rematch, but in my opinion, it
should just end. At least for now. They have a pretty good
window right now to get HHH off TV for now with his whole
"pedigree of the referee" spot at the end. Do a suspension
angle, let HHH refresh his character, and let DAVE have
someone else to focus on. But for now, it should be over. Of
course, this is likely the complete opposite of what they'll
do. Tomorrow night, HHH will likely open the show AGAIN, and
show the footage of the deadly pedigree on DAVE and demand
"One-uh More-uh match-uh." Probably in the Hell in the Cell,
as is currently being speculated online.
Meh.
But still, though, Thumbs
up.
I'm Sean.