Despite what Bret Hart may think of the in-ring prowess of Paul Hunter Hearst Helmsley Levesque, theres very little mileage in attempting to deny the mark hes made on the WWF/E since his arrival in a midcard heel gimmick in 1995. It took him a couple of years to ditch the regressive Connecticut blueblood gimmick, abbreviating his nom de lutte to Triple H and co-founding D-Generation X with Shawn Michaels in 1997. Triple H didnt come into his own until taking over the stable from Michaels when he was forced to retire due to injuries sustained in the ring: hed really begin to excel, justifying the offices faith in him as a future main eventer, when he turned on D-X to go it alone in 1999. A lot of disparaging remarks have been flung about concerning Levesque over the years, but the man has a great look and he can talk and work: more than that, he can go like a freight train when he wants to, and in the six years between 1999 and 2005, he really wanted to. Ambition is still one of the finest motivators there is it got him through the eight-month recovery period after tearing the quadriceps muscle in his left leg during a match in May 2001, when he was told it was likely hed never wrestle again. After putting over Batista like he owed him money in 2005, Triple H went on a four-month hiatus to rehab a nagging injury, and when he returned hed cooled off considerably. Hes gotten some of the old mojo back in the last few years, working a successful heel authority figure gimmick with his wife Stephanie McMahon and wrestling like a man ten years younger than he is on the occasions its needed but if you need confirmation of just how good he was in his prime, heres an excellent example his storming Summerslam 2002 grudge match with his former partner and real life best friend, Shawn Michaels. http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x1521h8_triple-h-vs-shawn-michaels-summerslam-2002_sport
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