10 Wrestling Moments That Literally Made You Jump
3. Cody's Moonsault
Cody loves to moonsault off a cage. It marries perfectly his drive and his ego and his refusal to accept his limitations - he has a fear of heights - and for a man who somehow isn't yet universally accepted as an elite global talent, that arc is majestic.
So you had an idea that he was going to do this.
He was in the main event.
In Atlanta.
He had to win, to earn the shot at MJF, but the match needed a grand finish to protect the debuting Wardlow.
But then, when the dry ice cleared after the theatrical cage-lowering presentation, the sheer size of the f*cker came into focus. It was very, very tall, built, seemingly, like the engineer hadn't noticed a decimal point.
After a structural masterclass of a match, in which Cody restored and modernised the only way a cage match should go when Bret Hart or Owen Hart isn't f*cking in it, he climbed the walls. As told by the story of the match, Wardlow was a bloodletting monster who couldn't be put away without a monumental risk. The height was insane, as was the idea that Cody would take such a risk so close to Revolution.
Accompanied by the euphoria of an all-timer of a story peaking in parallel with the promotion that booked it, this was pure, crackling wrestling electricity.