Ah, WWE. Sometimes I really hate you, and then you go and do something worthwhile that brings me back.
Last night’s RAW went really well, as RAWs after PPVs can start with new storylines and discard the old ones that ran their course. I got the feeling the superstars no longer had Vince’s weight on their shoulders.
There was no Shane last night. Drew McEntyre showed he doesn’t need him around and can generate plenty of heel heat on his own. Don’t come back Shane, don’t come back!
Gallows and Anderson have become relevant, teaming up with AJ Styles as “The Club” and actually doing effective heel stuff instead of standing around with their thumbs up their asses. I’m digging their feud with Ricochet. One gets the feeling AJ resents this young punk who tries to get over with the flippydips, so he uses his own grandiose flying body fist to show the upstart how it’s done. It’s Prince Puma vs the forces of evil again!
Finn’s on a downward spiral, mainly because he’s about to take some time off. He lost quickly to Samoa Joe, but managed to get the better of him in the aftermath. His music played, he started to lead the audience along, then his music slowed down to a stop and the lights went out. When the lights came back, Bray Wyatt had Finn in the Sister Abigail hold, looking like a Zuni fetish doll. They did some creepy lighting effects and sudden closeups, showing his red irises, and then he delivered SA to Finn amidst a huge pop. I’m jacked for this and hope they don’t let the momentum fizzle.
Heyman and Brock did the megagloat, and Heyman pulled off another epic mike performance. He portrayed himself (insincerely) as a victim, because everybody was mad at him for telling the simple truth, that Brock would prevail. “That’s not a threat. That’s a SPOILER!”
Even Dolph Ziggler managed to step back into the spotlight after his humiliatingly short loss to KO. He managed to annoy the Miz enough to start a feud, sans Shane. Don’t come back Shane, don’t come back!
The show closed with a 10-man battle royal to determine Brock’s opponent at Summerslam. Braun and Big E got to have a showdown, and Randy Orton pulled the “wasn’t really thrown out because he went through the middle ropes” schtick that actually worked, but Seth managed to counter and throw him out to get the nod. Afterward, Heyman took the mike and gloatingly congratulated Seth on earning the privilege of getting savagely beaten and annihilated by Brock at SS. Much chutzpah and hubris, and no overhyping. RAW was fun and relaxed for a change.