The E.Y.-Storm match ended in the most lamely unimaginative way possible: Storm goes for a superkick, but E.Y. pulls referee Earl Hebner in the way. It's not over yet, though, because while this gives E.Y. enough time to kick Storm and go for a piledriver, Storm escapes it. However, Storm then misses a clothesline and very nearly knocks out Hebner, giving Young ample time to kick him in the crotch while Earl isn't looking and land a piledriver for the victory. Hell, even Pope says "Oh, come on", as though he's sick of seeing these lazy heel finishes recycled. Plus, why isn't Hebner cracking down on Young's blatantly manipulative tactics? It's just so, so boring, especially considering how talented both of these wrestlers are: it's unnecessary.
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