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The impact of the Undertaker's return was unforgettable. Blood, sweat, tears, psychology, the art of screwing with one’s soul: he is the master of them all. Exactly what the Undertaker will do next is immeasurable, his motives remain unclear. But if recent history has revealed anything, it’s that only a deluded fool would mess with the Undertaker, a bad mother f’er straight from hell.
This
was one devil with a cause. There was an aura about him, an attitude fit for
today’s World Wrestling Federation. And the conviction that he would ride that
motorcycle through the Hoover Dam to create his own share of havoc.
The suspense
created by The Rock and Triple H was high-strung enough. And once the
combination of the Undertaker’s presence and Kid Rock’s musical chaos filled
the area, the fever pitch of fans’ ecstasy hit a new level as he wiped out
each member of the McMahon-Helmsley regime one by one. He was far from finished,
too. He chased Triple H’s buddies away like flies the next night on RAW, and
sent Mr. McMahon into a panic attack days later on SmackDown! |
