Queen Of The Ring
But Wild Chylde kicks up with her legs and flips OVER Gold-Dust, landing behind her! The fans cheer the athleticism! Gold-Dust turns into a SHOULDERBLOCK that turns her BACK around! Wild Chylde slips in a FULL NELSON!!!
Gold-Dust seems plotting for a second... then kicks back with her leg... and LEG SWEEPS Wild Chylde down, breaking the hold! Gold-Dust hits the ropes and returns just as Wild Chylde is rising up... Gold-Dust spins through the air... SPINNING HEEL KICK!!!
Gold-Dust yanks Wild Chylde's head into a standing side headlock, wrenching it around. Wild Chylde pushes her in the back to break... but Gold-Dust yanks her along... and drops her in a BULLDOG!!!
Gold-Dust doesn't pause for anything! She again pulls Wild Chylde up by the head... thrusts her between her knees.... pulls her up by the waist, inverting her... into a PILEDRIVER!!!
JR: That's what's amazing about Gold-Dust, she has so many moves! So many ways to wear every part of your body down!
Roxanne: I've been in there, J.R.! Her style makes EVERYTHING on your body hurt! But Wild Chylde is going to give her a taste of her OWN medicine here tonight!
Gold-Dust brings Wild Chylde to her feet, and throws her to the ropes. Gold-Dust ducks down for the OSCAR DROP.. but Wild Chylde hurdles over her and comes up from behind... SLEEPER HOLD!!! She pulls Gold-Dust up with the sleeper... and Gold-Dust quickly 'bows' forward flipping Wild Chylde up and over, crashing down in front of her...
Gold-Dust gloats for a moment... and is TAKEN DOWN WITH A SINGLE LEG! Gold-Dust rolls back and comes up to her feet. She bounces off the ropes toward Wild Chylde... who is setting for her trademarked SIDEWALK SLAM!!!
Gold-Dust comes charging in... Wild Chylde is ready... Gold-Dust... HITS THE 24 KARAT KARATE KICK!!! Wild Chylde goes down!!! Gold-Dust drops on top... hooking the leg... AND the tights!!! Referee Mitzy Johnson gets down... one... TWO....
THRE---NO! Mitzy sees the tights being hooked! She forces the break!
Roxanne: Gold-Dust may have gotten her if she DIDN'T hook the tights! See where CHEATING will get you, J.R.?
Gold-Dust rises up and gets into Mitzy's face, questioning the count and her call. Wild Chylde gets up slowly... shakes the 'cobwebs' loose... and comes up behind Gold-Dust...
She spins her around... SIDEWALK SLAM!!! Wild Chylde holds her down... one... two... FOOT ON THE ROPES!!! Wild Chylde sits up... and eats a KARATE PUNCH to the jaw from Gold-Dust! The referee warns her of her closed fist.
Wild Chylde pulls Gold-Dust up, back to back... BACKSLIDE!!! She brings Gold-Dust's shoulders to the mat where the ref hits... one.... she slaps out... TWO.....
Dust gets an arm free and spins off of the pinfall attempt. Wild Chylde and Gold-Dust rise up, face to face, nose to nose in the middle of the ring. Gold-Dust CHOPS across Wild Chylde's chest.... Wild Chylde scoops her up.... SIDEWALK SLAM!!! IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING!!
DiBiase holds her down... one... two... THREE!!!! The fans go NUTS!
Slick: Turn out the LIGHTS... the party's OVER!
Corey rushes into the ring and helps an exhausted Wild Chylde up to her feet! He gives her a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.
Roxanne: YES! What did I tell you, J.R.?
JR: DiBiase got the duke here tonight! But at Summerslam, it will be a FIVE on FIVE affair! A ten-wrestler ELIMINATION match!
Roxanne: And that's when I get a little payback, too! Can't even sit here and do commentary without somebody taking offense to it!
As Corey and Wild Chylde leave... LAUGHTER is heard over the P/A... and the video wall comes on....
MILLION DOLLAR MAN TED DIBIASE
The Million Dollar Man is shown standing in front of the Omni in Atlanta, Georgia. To his left is Dean Malenko and Faarooq. On his right, is Wildman Marc Mero and the WCW World Champion, Lex Luger.
Ted: Take a look! Have you ever seen a finer assemblage of talent in one place? This team is unbeatable! The technical wizardry of Dean Malenko, the aerial assault of Marc Mero... the power of Faarooq... the leadership of Ted DiBiase... and of course, the centerpiece... the man that pulls it ALL together... the man with ALL of the gifts... the TOTAL PACKAGE, Lex Luger...WCW WORLD CHAMPION!
Luger: And I am a world champion to be PROUD of. Unlike the WWF, who's representative of the championship is Brian Pillman. And Ultimate Warrior? You are a complete pathetic imbecil. You didn't even have the skills to vanquish that rookie scum Corey Major. All your power cannot stop the skills of the Total Package from embarassing you even WORSE at Summerslam!
The group laughs at that thought... but Dean Malenko does not.
Dean: They have but one man who is perhaps WCW quality. A man called the Hitman. Bret Hart... this ISN'T about mutual respect. This is called bragging rights. It's not just WCW vs. the WWF. It's the Hart Family... against the Malenko Family. My father passed from this world, secure in the fact that his son will carry on the legacy. But look at your old man. Hanging on to this life, for fear of you being all that is left to represent the Hart Family. Bret Hart... after Summerslam... HE'LL be all that's left to represent the family. Because the Iceman will wipe you out!
Ted DiBiase rubs his hands together and tosses his head back in laughter.
Marc Mero: Ahmed Johnson... I hear you running your mouth off about racial comments. And while I don't condone racism... or segregation in any form... YOU are just as guilty of it. Remember when YOU were the champion here in WCW? You got there because of ME! I was the #1 contender for your title... but you NEVER gave me a shot! I was deserving of it. I helped you GET to that position. I helped you STAY there by fending off challengers who were on the way UP in the rankings. You could have thanked me with just words... but you didn't even do THAT! At Summerslam, I'll get a shot. Not at a title... but a shot to prove that I WOULD'VE beaten you.
Faarooq muscles his way up to the microphone.
Faarooq: And finally, you've got that beer-guzzling, slang-talking mound of human waste Jim Neidhart. I heard him say some time back that he's running the tag team of the Hart Foundation. Well that's fine and good, but Anvil, you're running your team straight into Faarooq, and that's an encounter that you just can't win. You're fond of weapons and toys that you bring to the ring...
Faarooq pulls his leather belt out from his waist and wraps it up a bit...
Faarooq: This is the weapon I'll use. I'll whip your ass like the dog you are and send you wimpering back home to your momma. I'm not going to play games like that midget Pillman did with you. I'm going straight ahead and I'm going to take care of business at Summerslam, so do your life insurance company a favor and sit down in your fat-ass molded sofa at home and pull up a keg and WATCH Summerslam from there rather then get in the ring with Faarooq.
Ted DiBiase steps up again.
Ted: Take a look at this Corey Major. You've picked your team, and now it's certainly the END of your friends! It's all on your shoulders. And Gold-Dust? Wise decision. You'll be paid well... and a fifth member will soon be provided. As I have said, you've seen her before. She's been an impact player before... and she will be one again, at least for one night... at SUMMERSLAM!! HAHAHAHA!!
Luger: Come on Ted.... shouldn't we give them at least a little hint. The WCW fans will buy Summerslam to watch us annhilate them....but we need to give the WWF fans inscentive as well.
Ted: Hahaha! Very well.... Wild Chylde...Venus... Heart Attack... Roxanne.... Jade... pay very close attention. This person that I have personally selected... will work extremely well with Gold-Dust and River Wyld. HAHAHAHA!! Wild Chylde DiBiase.... this person alone could defeat your team... couple that with the Femme Fatales.... and multiply that by the resources of Ted DiBiase... PLUS the additional inscentives of a victory.... and you have a formula for success! But remember... if YOUR TEAM can somehow pull a victory from the clutches of imminent defeat, there will be a PRIZE for you as well! Because EVERYBODY has a price... for the Million Dollar Man!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!
Corey and Wild Chylde walk out with the Slickster, shaking their heads and talking to each other, hand in hand.