STING |
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COREY |
The Match:
Sting makes his way through the curtain, wearing a black t-shirt and tights, both with white scorpions printed on them. Sting makes his way up into the ring, hopping over the top rope and standing in his corner.The Doctor of Style, Slick, comes down the aisle. He walks with his strut, looking confident and happy. He moves around ringside and looks up into the ring at Sting... then nods at him with a smile. Slick then steps back to watch the match.
Corey's music starts to blast from the speakers! A nice ovation erupts as spotlights start to zip around the arena, speculating as to where Corey will be! He comes through the curtains, wearing his denim jacket, jeans and boots.
Wild Chylde DiBiase comes out along with him... as does the Hitman Bret Hart. The girls are screaming for Corey. He runs at the barricade... leaps up to the top of the railing... AND DIVES INTO THE FANS!!
The wild fans hold him aloft!!! The girls claw up at him, pulling at his jacket... and yanking it off! They reach up and wrap their arms around him, kissing him on the cheek. Corey is passed along the walkway toward the ring. He is then put over the barricade and set down at ringside alongside Bret and Wild Chylde.
Bret heads down with his head bandaged up and he is wearing his sunglasses, street clothes and the Calgary Hitmen leather jacket.
Corey buttons his jeans back up and adjusts his boot. He looks at the fans with a big smile and a red face. He throws his hand in the air and gets a CHAOS! CHAOS! CHAOS! chant going. Corey rolls into the ring and prepares to wrestle.
Bret gets into Corey's corner and cheers him on. The Slickster waves to Wild Chylde and Bret. Wild Chylde stands over on Ted DiBiase's side, keeping an eye on him. Ted just pulls up a folder and lays it open on his lap. The bell rings.
Sting offers his hand out for a friendly slap. Corey looks at him for a moment... then slaps his hand. They lock up! Sting hits a drop toe hold and springs to his feet bringing a kneedrop down on Corey's lower back!
Sting drop punches the lower back... then rises up and begins stomping on it! Corey tries to get away and regroup... but Sting is all over him!!! Bret yells in some instructions...
Sting measures Corey... and falls on him with a headbutt to the lower lumbar region! Sting yanks up Corey and bends around to side suplex him. Major adjusts... and applies a FULL NELSON to Sting's head and neck. He swings him around... and Sting frees himself. Corey tries to spin him around into a drop ddt...
But Sting blocks... pulls up Major... and drops him down across his knee.... BACKBREAKER!!!
JR: He's working on the back of the youngster!
Vincer: Who are these two again?
Sarah: That's Sting... and that is Corey Major.
Vincer: Ah yes! I am no expert in this sport... but it seems that this match-up is quite lop-sided in Sting's favor. Is there no sense of balance in this federation?
Heart Attack: Not usually! (smiles at him)
Sting attempts the side suplex again... he pulls up Corey... who spins through and lands on his feet. He hooks Sting's upper torso... twists him down... INTO AN ABDOMINAL STRETCH! Sting is bent forward. Major feels Sting pop free, and heeds the words of the Hitman and releases the move. He holds Sting down into position with a standing side headlock.
Sting pushes him off and throws a clothesline at Major. Corey ducks it, grabs the arm and twists it into an armwringer!
Vincer: This rookie is showing some spirit and determination. But all the determination in the world won't draw a ROYAL FLUSH into your hand.
Corey twists the arm forward... then quickly BACKWARDS! Sting is flipped head over heels onto the mat. Corey rides him down into a chickenwing. Sting sits out and gets up to his feet. Corey holds on the chickenwing... and rolls back, taking Sting with him... A ROLL-UP!!! The ref dives down into position to make the count... 1... 2...
