A recap of Summerslam is shown as Raw is War is on the air. The broadcast begins with Jim Ross and Jerry "The King" Lawler going over the card, as well as the results from Summerslam. The two are interrupted by Triple H and Chyna, who come down to the ring and begin on a rant. Triple H claims that he was once again screwed out of the World Wrestling Federation Championship...
Triple H: Last night at Summerslam, I was inches away. Seconds away, from becoming the World Wrestling Federation Champion. I hit Stone Cold Steve Austin with the Pedigree. I was three seconds away, dammit! And that damn Mankind came in and took it. He took every damn bit of it away from me! And not only that, Jesse Ventura screwed me over with that fast count in the end. This leads me to believe that there was some sort of payoff between Mick Foley and you, Governor. But, we're all past that, right? Wrong!
I am demanding a match tonight for that World Wrestling Federation Championship. And me and Chyna, we ain't leaving the ring until we get what we want. So Foley, you might as well get your fat ass out here and give me my match.
Triple H throws down the microphone and paces around in the ring, waiting on the new WWF Champion...
Ross: Triple H and Chyna, staging some sort of a sit-down strike in the middle of the ring. He's demanding that Mankind grant him with a match for the WWF title tonight. Quite frankly, I don't think that bastard deserves it after what he did to Stone Cold last night at Summerslam!
Triple H goes back over and picks up the mic...
Triple H: Too afraid to give me my match, Foley? Wrong choice. I'm getting the match, no matter what it takes. I'll do whatever I have to do, even if it means messing with people you care about. Like your friends...
Triple H turns around and leans over the top rope and stares at Jim Ross...
Triple H: Why don't you come into the ring, JR. I want to talk to you, and maybe you can talk some sense into your buddy, Mick. Come on in, JR. I just want to talk to you.
King: I don't know if I would do that or not, JR.
Ross: No, King. It's fine.
JR takes off his headset and slowly stands up to a loud ovation...
Triple H: Yeah, everyone give it up for good ol' JR. A damn good announcer. JR, come on into the ring.
JR walks over to the ring and gets inside, but very cautiously...
Triple H: JR, do you feel that I should have my match tonight for the WWF Championship? Please, by all means be honest with me.
Ross: Well, to be honest... Hell no I don't think you should! You sorry son of a bitch, what you did to Stone Cold last night was damn near criminal. And you think you ought to be rewarded for it? Hell no. But I'm sure that a man like Mick Foley would be more then willing to whip your ass like you deserve.
Triple H takes a step back in shock as the crowd begins a chant for JR. Triple H begins to look more and more angry...
Triple H: Well... I uh... I don't know what to say, JR. You were honest, just like I asked... Now it's time for me to be honest....
Triple H blasts JR in the head with the mic and Chyna picks him back up off the mat. Triple H gets over behind JR and puts him in an armbar. Chyna brings the mic up to Triple H as he speaks...
Triple H: Foley! You've got about thirty seconds before I snap JR's arm off his body to get your ass out here and give me my WWF Title match!
Mick Foley comes running out onto the ramp with a mic in hand...
Foley: Ok, ok! Hunter, let JR go and you have your match. One-on-one, tonight, in the middle of that ring. You and me for the WWF Championship. You've got your match. Just let him go, Hunter.
Triple H looks around for a minute before speaking...
Triple H: I've got my match tonight?
Foley: You've got your match...
Triple: You're more soft then I thought...
Triple H snaps JR's arm and flees the scene with Chyna as Foley runs down the ramp and gets into the ring to check on JR. Foley calls for help as JR seems to be hurt badly...
The main even of Raw is War is Triple H vs. Mankind for the WWF Championship...
Later that night...
...And Triple H nails Mankind in the head with the steel chair! He now grabs Mankind by the hair and picks him up. He puts his head between his legs and sets up for the Pedigree when all of a sudden, The Rock slides into the ring and blindsides Triple H! He begins laying in right hands before Shane McMahon, the Special Referee, hits Rock with the chair. Rock rolls out to the floor and Shane follows, laying in lots of right hands. Triple H and Mankind are layed out in the ring while this is happening, when all of a sudden...
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King: It's Aaron Kendrick!
Aaron Kendrick comes running down the ramp and clotheslines Shane McMahon at ringside, laying him out! Kendrick rolls into the ring and ducks a clothesline from the recovered Triple H, and grabs him, and takes him down with the inverted DDT! Kendrick gets up and pulls Mankind over on top of Triple H and waves down referee Earl Hebner! Hebner runs down into the ring and begins the count as the crowd goes along... ONE! TWO! THREE!
Howard Finkel: Here is your winner... and STILL the World Wrestling Federation Champion, Mankind!
Chyna comes running into the ring and charges at Kendrick, but Kendrick elevates her up over the top rope using her own momentum! Kendrick now lays down beside Triple H and begins talking to him, and Earl Hebner raises the hand of Mankind and hands him the belt. Kendrick stands back up and shakes the hand of Mick Foley, and then raises his hand...
King: Kendrick has once again got the last laugh on Triple H? Triple H can't ignore him much longer!!!
To be continued...





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