WWF Superstars, May 31, 1997

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SHAWN MICHAELS AND DIESEL

Shawn and Diesel are backstage, and look ready to go. Sensei is giving them last minute instructions, and checking Diesel's leg and Shawn's neck. Satisfied thay are ok, he nods and walks out.

Diesel: Well here we go.. the Heat get to find out what it's like to get beaten on themselves.

Shawn: I've been waiting a long time for this, and it's not a moment too soon.. Booker, Stevie, you guys are gonna regret the day you EVER laid your greasy hands on me..

Diesel: Say goodnight, Heat, because you're going to be in bed recovering a LOOONG time!!

Shawn and Diesel high five, then walk out.

Harlem Heat
vs.
Shawn Michaels & Diesel
w/Sensei, Sarah D and the Bodyguard

The Match:
The lights go out! Slowly, red lights start coming on... and then red fireworks blast over the ring. 'Turn This Mutha Out' starts to jam! Stevie Ray comes out, dancing to the music and carrying one of the chairs from the Casino. Booker T comes out behind him and Stevie turns to him, holding the chair and explaining something to him. Booker seems to nod, reluctantly... and they head to the ring.

They each get up in seperate corners and look out at the fans. They jump down at the same time... and flames shoot up out of the turnbuckles. Stevie tosses the chair to Booker and points to the corner. Booker looks at the chair... looks at Stevie.... and props the chair in their corner.

The lights dim, and spotlights race over the crowds, and then come to a stop at the entrance to the aisle.. but no BDC or Shawn!! The crowd dies down slightly, wondering where they are. Suddenly from the speakers comes the unmistakable sound of "We Will Rock You" by Queen, and the crowd wastes no time getting into the rhythm with clapping and stomping! Then at the head of the aisle appears Sensei, carrying his staff, and walking down to ringside, but alone! The music keeps playing, and the lights are still down as Sensei gets to ringside, and points at the Heat in the ring. Then he jumps up onto the apron, and as the Heat is watching him he stomps his staff into the mat twice.. and Shawn and Diesel appear from UNDER THE RING!! They are on opposite sides, and they jump into the ring, and go after the Heat as Sensei drops down and the lights come up!

The Heat turn... but not in time to react!!! Diesel grabs Stevie Ray... and sends him flying to the outside, hard onto the floor. Shawn leaps up... DROPKICK on Booker... sending him toward Diesel.... FRONT ELBOWBLOCK!!! Booker lands at Shawn's feet... ELBOWDROP FROM SHAWN!!! The fans are EATING IT UP!!!!

Diesel throws Booker to the ropes.... and the former champion comes off.... WITH A HARLEM SIDEKICK!!! Big Daddy Cool goes down!!! Shawn leaps up for a dropkick... and Booker swats him down out of the air... kicking him on the way down!!!

Stevie climbs up onto the apron in his corner, seeing his brother handling business.

Shawn kips up to his feet and locks up with Booker. He turns him into an armlock... but then is swept off his feet with a kick to the legs.

Diesel start to stir from the Sidekick... and gets to his feet. Stevie yells at referee John Pinnette from the outside.

Stevie: Get Big Daddy Fool OUTTA THERE!

The ref turns to put Diesel out... and Stevie makes a move for the chair. He decides against it...as the ref turns back around.

Meanwhile, Shawn has kipped back up to his feet, still holding the armlock!!! He pulls up his arm and elbow smashes Booker, while holding the move. He wraps it around in a chickenwing... and Booker seems neutralized.

Stevie points the ref at Diesel again... then starts to come in. Diesel starts in... and the referee pushes Big Daddy back. Stevie plows into Michaels, knocking him down. Stevie goes to the corner and grabs the chair!!!!

Diesel tries to get past the ref to help... but Pinnette stays in front!!

JR: REFEREE... TURN AROUND!!

Heart Attack: Diesel needs to get out!!! He's HURTING more then helping!!

Stevie throws the chair to Booker... and pulls Shawn up, holding his arms behind him. Michaels kicks his legs... but can't reach. Booker looks at the chair... then at Michaels, hesitating....

Stevie: SWING THE DAMN CHAIR!!!!

Booker swings....