WWE can have this one for free, by the way. It’s AI-generated, which they love – and it involves GUNTHER continuing his gimmick of having people’s last matches and then “retiring” them. And then if people shit on this thing, you can have McSon-In-Law tell them to fuck off and be fans… or have Nick Khan call them the vocal minority… or maybe drive up more subscriptions to hear Uncle Dave stammer about how this is the worst affront to a Japanese wrestler since Okada stubbed his toe or something.
I don’t know. I didn’t make this up – I just asked a question and some gimmick gave me an answer that thoroughly entertained me… which means the people who actually get PAID to throw this creative together are doing a worse off job than a common AI program that anyone can access. I’m not advocating for AI to completely book wrestling shows anytime soon, but at this point, it’s difficult to argue with results.
Anyway, I give you Asuka vs. GUNTHER in Asuka’s Last Match by ChatGPT. Enjoy and be afraid.
WWE RAW – Main Event Segment
Michael Cole hypes what has been rumored all week: tonight could be the final match of Asuka’s legendary career. Fans chant “Thank You Asuka” before she even appears.
A video package rolls — the undefeated streak, Royal Rumble win, NXT dominance, Kabuki Warriors, the mist, the chaos, the violence. Commentary pushes that no one changed women’s wrestling in WWE quite like her.
Asuka enters slowly, wearing a darker version of her classic gear. No dancing. No theatrics. Just emotion.
Before she can speak, GUNTHER interrupts.
The Ring General says wrestling is sacred. Legends don’t get sentimental farewells — they get tested. He says if this truly is Asuka’s last match, then it should end against the most uncompromising wrestler alive.
Asuka smiles.
“In WWE… nobody was ready for Asuka.
But tonight… I am ready.”
The match is made official for the main event.
ASUKA vs. GUNTHER
“The Last Match”
No comedy. No intergender jokes. Present it like a fight.
The bell rings and the crowd is nuclear.
Gunther initially underestimates her. Asuka counters holds, peppers him with kicks to the legs, and rocks him with a spinning backfist. Gunther responds with a chop that nearly folds her in half.
The story: Asuka is faster and more experienced than Gunther expected, but every strike from him feels fatal.
She survives a powerbomb by grabbing the ropes at two.
Gunther traps her in a Boston Crab. She escapes and immediately spits green mist — but Gunther narrowly avoids it. The crowd gasps.
Asuka then hits a brutal barrage:
- running hip attack
- German suplex
- missile dropkick
- armbar transition into the Asuka Lock
For a second, Gunther looks panicked.
He slowly powers to his feet with Asuka still hanging on his back and crushes her into the turnbuckle repeatedly until she breaks.
Both are exhausted.
Gunther finally levels her with a lariat.
1…
2…
Asuka kicks out.
The arena explodes.
Gunther sits up, stunned, then nods respectfully. He realizes this is not an exhibition — this is war.
He removes the straps.
Asuka, barely standing, screams in Japanese and slaps him across the face.
Gunther murders her with three consecutive chops.
Asuka laughs.
She spits mist directly into his face.
The crowd erupts.
Blind, Gunther swings wildly. Asuka hits one final spinning kick and collapses into a near fall.
1…
2…
Gunther survives.
Asuka tries the Empress Impact again, but Gunther catches her in midair and powerbombs her clean into the mat.
Instead of pinning her, he drags her up.
One final lariat.
1…
2…
3.
GUNTHER wins.
Silence.
Then the crowd rises for a standing ovation.
Gunther kneels beside Asuka. He stands, backs away, and gives her the ring.
No attack. No angle. No cheap heat.
Asuka slowly gets to her feet crying as the audience chants:
“THANK YOU ASUKA.”
The locker room empties onto the stage:
Iyo Sky, Kairi Sane, Becky Lynch, Bayley, even rivals applauding her.
Gunther remains at ringside, stoic, almost protective, as Asuka bows to the crowd one final time.
RAW fades out with Asuka waving goodbye while Gunther stands behind her like the final boss who ended an era.’
THE END
Hey, WWE Creative. This is the standard you’re competing against and I was entertained. You’re paid to do better than this. DO BETTER.