Original
Airdate: August 21, 2016
From Brooklyn, New
York; Your Hosts are Michael Cole, Corey Graves,
Byron Saxton, Mauro Ranallo, John Bradshaw Layfield, and David Otunga
Opening Match: Enzo & Cass v Chris Jericho
and Kevin Owens:
The heels jump little Enzo Amore before the bell, and the dust settles on he
and Jericho.
Chris vertical suplexes him to allow for some chops, but a criss cross ends in
Enzo bodypressing him. Kneeling facebuster gets two, and he tags out to Big
Cass - Jericho
running into the arms of Owens. Cass doesn't back down - bringing Kevin in the
hardway, and beating on him in the corner. He bodyslams Enzo onto him for two,
but Amore runs into a knee, and Jericho
gets the tag. Enzo manages to fight him off with a dropkick, however, and Cass
ends up throwing Enzo out of the ring onto both heels. That was a reckless
spot, and is going to result in an injury one day. Inside, Enzo keeps unloading
on Jericho, but
a distraction by Owens allows Chris a 2nd rope dropkick for two.
They've now managed to work LED screens into the fucking RINGPOSTS now, for
those keeping score. The apron was bad enough, couldn't we leave the ring posts
alone? Is nothing sacred anymore? What's next, the ropes? The heels take over
and cut the ring in half on Enzo. Jericho looks
like he's auditioning for the next Pirates of the Caribbean
movie with that new goatee. Kevin misses the somersault bodyblock in the corner
to allow the hot tag to Cass, and Roseanne Barr the door, we've got a kettle
on! Finish comes when Owens catches Amore with a pop-up right into the
Codebreaker from Jericho
at 12:07. Off to a good start! I like Jericho
and Owens as a team, though it's a better deal for Jericho than it is for Owens. ** ½
WWE Women's Title Match: Sasha Banks v Charlotte: Dana Brooke is
banned from ringside for this. The belt looks absolutely enormous on little
Sasha. I get that it's a branding thing, but there's a reason the girls have
always had smaller belts since time immemorial. Charlotte gets cocky earlier on, but gets
taken down in the Bank Statement - getting the ropes, but Sasha making her
point. Charlotte
hustles back in with a cradle for two, but the Figure Four gets countered with
an inside cradle for two, and Banks smacks her with some chops. Nasty spot
follows, as both girls fight on the top turnbuckle, resulting in Charlotte attempting some
sort of modified fallaway slam off the top, but botching it - Sasha taking a
nasty spill. It gets two, but the botches aren't finished yet - Charlotte trying a gory
special, but dropping her on the lift. That results in an awkward bit where
they fumble through a couple reversals, until Charlotte makes one of the biggest rookie
no-no mistakes you can by repeating the spot. She gets it on nicely this time,
at least. Backslide gets the challenger two, and a scrapbuster across the knee
gets two. Superplex, but Sasha counters with a rana, countered back by Charlotte to the Figure
Four - but blocked by the champion. Charlotte
doesn't take that well, and hiptosses her right into a tree of woe. For all the
botches earlier, the timing on that one was impeccable. Charlotte tries to bring her down with a trip
to splash mountain off the top, but Sasha counters with a rana - earning a
standing ovation from the crowd as they both look up at the lights. Slugfest on
their knees goes Sasha's way, and she traps her challenger in a Boston crab on the ropes.
Diving double kneedrop in the corner gets two, but Sasha runs into a boot on a
charge, and Charlotte
tries to get crazy with a superplex to the floor - only for Sasha to shove her
to the outside, and dive with a flying double high knee. Inside, the Boss hooks
an Oklahoma
roll for two, but she's too hurt to hook the double-knee backbreaker. That allows
Charlotte to
attack with a somersault cutter, but Banks counters to the Statement! Charlotte manages to
escape while Sasha fights to keep it away from the ropes, however, and she
delivers a neckbreaker to setup the somersault cutter for two. Tilt-a-whirl,
but Sasha counters back to the Statement again - only for Charlotte to counter into a cradle to win the
title at 13:53. As we've learned since, apparently Sasha was working hurt,
which is why they switched the title back so soon. This one got off to a rough
start, but ended up getting really good once they found their groove. *** ¼
WWE Intercontinental Title Match: The Miz v
Apollo Crews:
Miz attacks at the bell, and kicks Crews down for two. Apollo dodges another
kick with a schoolboy for two, but eats a DDT for two, and Miz grabs a reverse
chinlock - as the announcers reminisce about all the great Intercontinental
Title changes in the early days of SummerSlam. That's about the equivalent of
holding a thick cucumber next to your dick in a Snapchat session. Miz tries a
flying axehandle, but Apollo blocks with a dropkick - both guys selling like
they've been out there for twenty minutes. What is this, 1999? Crews starts
mounting a comeback with clotheslines and a bodypress, followed by an Olympic
slam for two. Well, that is in season. Enzuigiri sets up a standing moonsault,
but Miz uses the knees to block - Crews recovering with a forward-powerslam for
two. Overhead suplex sets up another standing moonsault - this time sticking
the landing for two. Meanwhile, the announcers continue to talk about the glory
days of the title, mentioning how Pat Patterson won it in the same city as the
Olympics are in. Hey, no less true than anything Ryan Lochte claimed happened
in Rio. Apollo with a victory cradle for two,
but he misses a stinger splash, and the Skull Crushing Finale retains at 5:42.
Watchable. * ¾
John Cena v AJ Styles: Given how disappointing
the Money in the Bank outing was, they've got their work cutout for them
tonight. Feeling out process to start - which is something I like in general,
but less so when the guys have met multiple times before. Styles gets cocky
after hitting a dropkick, and whipped around in the corners, but he manages a
vertical suplex on the apron - only to run into a backdrop on the way back in.
He got some serious airtime on that one. It only gets two though, so John goes
to a chinlock. AJ fights out, but runs into a dropkick for two, and Cena gives
him a snap suplex. Slugfest leads to AJ tugging on Cena's shorts for balance,
exposing his Calvins. I hope those were an wrap party present from Mark
Wahlberg on Daddy's Home, at least. AJ gets the best of it and hits a seated
forearm, but misses a stinger splash, and Cena runs through his usual comeback
routine to setup the Five Knuckle Shuffle. FU, but Styles counters with the
pele kick, and follows with the Clash for two. Like the feeling out processes,
that all becomes less impressive when we've already seen it all before. Cena
responds by giving him an FU anyway, but it only gets two. Another try off the
top, but Styles counters with a spinout torture bomb for two. Clash, but Cena
counters with a slingshot, and hits a cutter for two. FU, but Styles counters
with a cradle for two, so Cena counters into the STF - only for AJ to counter
with his own FU for two. Springboard 450 splash, but Cena dodges, and hits a
sunsetbomb for two. FU, but Styles counters with a German suplex, which he then
rolls into a wheelbarrow facebuster for two. Phenomenal, but Cena counters with
the STF, so Styles counters with a crippler crossface. John manages to power to
a vertical base in the hold to try and turn it into an FU, but Styles counters
with the Calf Crusher. John manages to counter back to the original STF, but
Styles is able to counter with a cradle for two, and follow-up with an
enzuigiri. John fights back with a tornado DDT for two, and a flying rocker
dropper is worth two. FU off the top, but Styles blocks and hits a springboard
rana to setup the Phenomenal for two. Clash, but Cena counters with the FU, so
AJ blocks by elbowing him in the head a few times - only to run into a
clothesline. FU off the top FINALLY hits, but only gets two. That spot was
nicely built to the whole match, and the near fall thus appropriately dramatic
- the crowd losing their minds over it! Cena has an Ultimate Warrior
WrestleMania VII moment, but recovers with another FU - only to have it
countered with the Clash! Should've asked your hands, John-boy! Phenomenal
finishes at 23:09. I know a lot of people thought this match was just
spectacular, but it honestly left me a little cold. It's not that I thought it
was bad, but it felt like big spot/rest/big spot/rest the whole time, and
little more. Still, it was better than Money in the Bank was. *** ½
WWE Tag Team Title Match: The New Day v Luke
Gallows and Karl Anderson: The champs have Jon Stewart in their corner tonight.
Kofi Kingston starts with Karl Anderson, and Anderson uses his size advantage to control
in the early going, but runs into a jumping backelbow during a criss cross. Tag
to Xavier Woods for a tandem-bulldog for two, but Woods gets trapped in the
wrong corner, and hammered by Luke Gallows. Xavier manages to recover by
winning a criss cross with a dropkick to the knee, and the champs take turns
stomping a mud hole on Gallows in their home corner. That was a fun sequence.
They each hit a baseball slide to knock Luke to the floor for Kofi to hit with
a dive, but a distraction by Anderson allows Gallows to roundhouse kick Kofi
down off the top rope. The challengers cut the ring in half on Kingston, but Luke misses a splash, and Woods
gets the hot tag. He's a band stand of fire, and Roseanne Barr the door! Magic
Killer looks to finisher for the challengers, but Jon comes in to object. He
tries to talk his way out of the resulting beating, but Big E runs out to make
the save - obliterating Anderson
and Gallows with slams on the outside, and getting the champs disqualified in
the process at 9:08. This was fine, but the finish and involvement from Stewart
really hurt it. **
WWE World Title Match: Dean Ambrose v Dolph
Ziggler:
They trade off on the mat to start, but Dean wants to get going, so he slaps
him hard across the face. Ziggler responds with a barrage of cradles for two
counts, and a dropkick puts Ambrose in the corner for a stinger splash. He manages
to block the neckbreaker and bail, but Dolph is right on him with another
stinger splash against the rail - this time hitting the neckbreaker out there
as well. Inside, Ziggler tries a DDT, but gets dumped over the top to block,
and Dean rams him into the steps a couple of times before bringing it back in.
Ambrose with a double-underhook superplex for two, and a well executed bodyslam
gets two. Yep, even bodyslams can be made into a near fall, with proper
execution. Half-crab grounds the challenger, but Ziggler counters with a cradle
for two, so Dean clotheslines him down. Vertical suplex gets two, as the
announcers move on to reminiscing about all the great WWE Title matches at
SummerSlam over the years, like they did with the IC title match earlier.
Seriously guys, stop. Ambrose with a flying elbowsmash, but Ziggler counters
with a dropkick. Superkick, but Ambrose counters with a belly-to-back
facebuster. He tries his own superkick, but Ziggler dumps him to the floor to
block, then catches him with a DDT for two as the champ hustles back in!
Slugfest goes the champs way, and he schoolboys Dolph for two, but misses a
charge in the corner. Oh no, I hope those LED posts weren't damaged! Ziggler
capitalizes with the rocker dropper for two, and they work a double-knockout
spot off of a short criss cross. Ambrose starts mounting a clothesline laden
comeback, and hits a bulldog to setup the flying elbowsmash for two. Ziggler
tries recovering with a sleeper, but Ambrose falls out of the ring in the hold
to break - leaving both guys taking the count out there. Ziggler gets the best
of it with a superkick on the outside, and he literally carries Ambrose back in
to cover - but only gets two! Gotta appreciate the effort though. He's not 'having
fun,' he's fucking trying to win! Another superkick is blocked, however, and
Dean tries the Dirty Deeds, but Dolph counters with the Zig Zag for two! Dolph
tries the sleeper again, but Ambrose fights out, and hits his challenger with
the rebound clothesline. Dean climbs, but Ziggler pops up with a sitout
facebuster off the top - only to get countered with the Dirty Deeds at 15:21.
The ending sounded cool on paper, but fell kind of flat. Good match otherwise,
that refreshingly bucked the usual main event formula for the most part. *** ½
Six-Woman Tag team Match: Becky Lynch, Naomi,
and Carmella v Natalya, Alexa Bliss, and Nikki Bella: Bella is a surprise
replacement for Eva Marie, who was suspended due to a Wellness Policy violation
days before the show. Becky starts with Alexa, thus officially bringing the
asscream for tonight's card. Lynch dominates, but Bliss manages to tag Nattie
before it goes too far south. Unfortunately for her, she runs into Naomi's ass
- literally. She doesn't have much better luck against Carmella either, and I
feel like we're just a couple of weeks away from the return of Farting Nattie
at the rate she's been going lately. A cheap shot from Alexa manages to turn
the tide, and the heels cut the ring in half on Carmella. She finally manages
to evade Nattie long enough to get the tag to Becky, and Roseanne Barr the
door, we've got a kettle on! That should lead to the finish, but then they
decide to cut the ring in half on Becky a bit, to allow the hot tag to Naomi.
Oh, whatever, just get to it already! Finish finally comes as Nikki puts
Carmella away with a TKO at 11:04. What happened to the Rack Attack? This
really overstayed its welcome, and came off as amateurish at points. ¼*
WWE Universal Title No Holds Barred Match:
Seth Rollins v Finn Balor: This is to crown the inaugural champion. Finn comes
barreling out of the corner with a running dropkick to knock Seth to the floor
right away, and he follows with a somersault plancha. In, Finn keeps after him
with a dropkick to the knee, and he works the leg. Seth manages to sweep him at
the edge of the ring for a trip to the outside, and Rollins delivers a vertical
suplex out there, but gets caught with a springboard punch. He's like a
combination of AJ Styles and Roman Reigns! Inside, Balor hits a dropkick to
setup a surfboard, but Rollins blocks, so Finn just stomps on his knee instead.
Hey, whatever works. Seth responds by taking him back to the floor for a
powerbomb into the rail - Balor taking the bump with his arm extended, and
legitimately injuring himself in the process. Say what you will about the
dangers of that spot in general, but that injury wasn't on Seth. Balor took the
bump totally wrong there. Inside, Seth slows things down with a chinlock, and a
reverse STO into the buckles gets two. Snapmare sets up a kick to the neck, and
a bodyslam sets up a kneedrop. Back to the chinlock, as the match sort of dies
with Rollins' slow offense - perhaps to compensate for Balor's injury. Seth
with a flying frogsplash for two, but a short-clothesline is countered with a
floatover DDT. Sling blade hits, but a charge ends in Seth trying the Pedigree
- only for Finn to escape and hit an enzuigiri. There are some serious flow
issues with this one thus far. Lifting inverted DDT gets two, but the Coup de
Grace misses, and Seth grabs a triangle choke. Balor quickly makes the ropes,
but there's no disqualifications, so Rollins just ignores it. Finn drops his
weight out of the ring to force the break, so Seth punishes him with a
powerbomb into the turnbuckles and a superkick for two. High knee and a
fisherman's buster get two, so Seth heads up, but Balor kicks him down to the
floor to stop that effort. He follows with a running dropkick out there, then
quickly brings him in for the Coup de Grace - for two! Another one misses,
however, and Rollins capitalizes with the Pedigree for two! Phoenix splash
looks to finish, but Balor dodges, and dropkicks him to setup the Coup - only
to have Rollins pop up and superplex him! Pedigree, but Finn blocks, and
dropkicks him yet again. And then he does it YET AGAIN! It's finally enough to
setup the Coup, however, and that finishes at 19:23. That's an insane finisher.
This was really disappointing overall, though it probably would have been
better had Balor not gotten injured in the first few minutes. ** ½
WWE United States Title Match: Rusev v Roman
Reigns:
Unfortunately, no match, as Rusev jumps him before the bell ever sounds, and
they brawl all around ringside until the officials can separate them, and send
them both home. Too bad, since I was actually looking forward to this one. What
an odd, TV-level booking choice.
Main Event: Brock Lesnar v Randy Orton: Given that there are
less than fifteen minutes left on the Networks handy status bar, this should be
relatively quick. Lots of squaring off to start, until Brock railroads him into
the corner, and unloads. German suplex is blocked when Randy holds onto the top
rope, and he throws a dropkick, but Brock easily shrugs off the RKO - then
delivers a German suplex. And then five more, since that's what Brock does.
Though, they look significantly less impressive than usual, as Orton seems to
be made of lead tonight, and barely gets any air - especially on the first few.
He finally bails to the floor after six consecutive suplexes, but that just
annoys Brock, and he punishes him with forward-powerslam onto the announce
table. Randy wisely bails into the crowd to try and put some distance between
him and the beast, but Lesnar doesn't take that well - hiptossing him back over
the rail, and through the table. Well, if nothing else, the brass at KFC
certainly must have loved that sequence, since it got their logo some prominent
screen time. And, if you're not performing to impress fast food chicken
executives, well, you're not performing right. Back in, Lesnar gives him
another German suplex, then decides to take it outside again for an F5 through
another announce table, but Orton counters with an RKO instead - though the
table fails to break. You'd think after nearly twenty years of ceaseless table
spots, they'd have worked that kink out long ago. Randy catches him with the
elevated DDT on the way back in, and another RKO gets two. Punt kick, but Brock
counters with the F5 for two. That insolence just pisses Lesnar off, however,
so he rips off his gloves and just starts THUMPING Orton with mounted blows -
literally until Randy is a bloody mess. Well, he made his point. It's a nasty
gash too, and a legit one. While it wasn't a shoot, to my knowledge there
wasn't a blade involved either - Brock actually busting him open hardway,
though with the consent of everyone involved. The 'why' is an entirely
different story, however. So, with Orton absolutely GUSHING blood out of the
top of his skull (if you haven't seen the Twitter pic of the injury taken
backstage, it's nasty as fuck), EMTs run in to attend to him. But, Brock
doesn't play that way, and starts beating on him again while they try cleaning
him up! The crowd is all sorts of confused here, and I can't blame them. The
official decision is Lesnar winning by TKO at 11:46. But the brutality doesn't
stop there, as Brock just keeps hammering him and hammering him, until Shane
McMahon comes down to try and talk some sense into him, and ends up eating an
F5 for sticking his nose in. Not much to this one as a match, as it felt like
they went right into wrestling the last ten minutes of a twenty minute bout,
and the ending was radically different than anything we'd expected. And
different is good, but the precedent of one guy busting another’s head open
like a watermelon (he'll crush it, then eat it!) isn't necessarily something
you want. * ½
BUExperience:
While there are a couple of strong efforts on the undercard, the overall show
fell flat. This isn’t like the old In Your House shows, where a single very
good match is enough to carry things on its own. If you’re going to book four
hour shows, it needs a little more than a couple of three-star level
performances to carry it – either in the way of in-ring action, or something truly
memorable happening angle-wise. The Network era is great because it affords
them the creative freedom that the strict constraints of pay per view runtimes
didn’t, but it’s important to remember that for every Apocalypse Now there’s a Heaven’s
Gate
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