RESULTS: Monday Night Raw Mar. 10, 1997RESULTS: Monday Night Raw Mar. 10, 1997
Sid hits a clothesline... then... A BIG BOOT TO THE WARRIOR'S JAW! He drops! Sid covers.. 1... kickout!
Both wrestlers get up to their feet... and Sid HEADBUTTS the Warrior, knocking him down to his knees. Sid then wraps his arms around the Warrior's mid-section from behind and turns him up and over in a gut wrench suplex!
Sid bounces off the ropes... LEGDROP ACROSS THE WARRIOR'S NECK! He brings the Warrior up and starts kneelifting him back into the corner! The Warrior, trapped in the corner, kneelifts the Psycho-one... then spins SID into the corner... lifts him up on the ropes... climbs up on the ropes..... SPINEBUSTER FROM THE TOP!!!
The Warrior pops up and begins shaking the ropes and running around, raising his fists in the air! The fans respond! Sid gets up to his feet slowly... the Warrior charges at him... JUMPING SHOULDERBLOCK! Sid staggers back. The Warrior runs at him again... ANOTHER JUMPING SHOULDERBLOCK!!
The Warrior runs into the ropes... shakes them wildly, yelling loudly! He runs at Sid again... who side steps him... and THROWS HIM THROUGH THE ROPES!!! Sid follows him outside as the referee begins a ten count... 1.... 2.....
The Warrior and Sid hook up outside the ring... 3.... The Warrior punches Sid... then grabs the steel barricade and shakes it wildly!!! Sid comes at the Warrior... who turns him around and drives him back first into the steel barrier. 4.... 5... 6...
The Warrior lifts Sid up... SPINEBUSTER ON THE MAT!!! The Warrior holds his hands in the air, signalling for the Gorilla Press Slam!!! 7... 8.... He rolls Sid in... 9.... and rolls in himself.
He picks Sid up....but Sid drops down behind him. The Warrior turns... and is scooped up and held across Sid's shoulder.... Sid moves to the ropes... AND DROPS HIM NECK FIRST ACROSS THE TOP!!!!
Sid covers... 1... 2... 3...!!!!
Winner, by pinfall: Psycho Sid
King: WHAT A MOVE! He could have drove him through the mat with that!!
The Network gets into the ring to congratulate Sid. He shakes each of their hands and thanks them. As they leave, with the music playing, Sid signs a few autographs. The Network heads up to the Interview stand....
Psycho Sid: Tonight... everyone saw that I am the best in the WWF. I pity the fool that faces me next time... in the second round. Because I will do anything and everything to become the I/C champion! So you people can all see that I am the master... and the ruler of the world!!!!
ANNOUNCER'S TABLE
The music trails off over the speakers. Pillman is instructing the Anvil to clean up the table, intentionally making a mess. The Anvil glares at him... and then starts cleaning up the various papers, microphones and other paraphenalia. Wires and cables cross over everything, making the task difficult. Pillman laughs.
The Hitman then comes down the aisle and walks up to the Anvil. Bret seems to have a slightly cocky look on his face, as if he is about to give a wide smile, but holds it back. He walks up to the Anvil who is stacking up some notes. Pillman watches closely.
Bret whispers something in the Anvil's ear. The Anvil looks up... his eyes go wide... and slowly... a maniacal grin comes across his face.
Pillman: What are you doing? CLEAN UP!
The Anvil throws all of Pillman's notes around, then tosses the head set at him!
Pillman: HEY! YOU'RE MAKING MORE WORK FOR YOURSELF! CLEAN THEM OFF THE FLOOR!
Anvil: I'll MOP the floor... WITH YOU!!!
Pillman: You CAN'T! You're my SERVANT...FOR A DAY!!!
Anvil: The DAY'S been over! This is THE NIGHT-TIME!
Pillman: That's now what it means! That's just a technicality!
Hitman: (now with a wide smile) You can get out of JAIL on a technicality, Pillman. I'd run if I were you.
The Anvil starts to advance on Pillman...who trips over some of the cables and stumbles back.
Pillman: Stay back! AH! (He backs up... the Anvil nears, rubbing his hands together and grinning evily... the fans rise up in anticipation.) THIS ISN'T FAIR!
The Anvil charges at Pillman.....
Pillman: (running away) AAAAHH!!!!!!!!!
The Anvil chases Pillman up the aisle and out of the arena! The fans are going wild! The Giant follows them out and so does the Hitman and the Publican.
King: Ah! Look out! Run! Well... that's all the time we have this week, peons! Good riddance!