Starting the WWE Immaculate Chase
When that WWE Immaculate 2024 set dropped, I practically sprinted to my local card shop. Grabbed three boxes straight away – felt like a kid on Christmas morning tearing into those shiny packs. My fingers were shaking when I pulled the first card out.
The Good, The Bad & The Pack Ripper’s Agony
First box was rough man – all base cards and one lousy relic. Second box made my jaw drop though! Pulled a Roman Reigns patch card with three-color fabric and it was numbered to just 25 copies. Almost threw my coffee cup in excitement!

Last box was torture – kept hitting plain autographs of jobbers nobody collects. Was about to give up when boom! Right at the bottom: Becky Lynch signature on clear acetate with her wearing that badass leather jacket from WrestleMania. Numbered to 10! My hands were sweating holding that beauty.
Building That Check-List Pain
Spent weeks grinding online groups and trade nights chasing missing pieces. Learned real quick:
- Top rookie cards like Bron Breakker are stupid expensive
- Authentic Undertaker autographs sell before you can blink
- Triple H booklets make grown men cry actual tears when pulled
Almost got scammed twice by dudes trying to pass off fake Charlotte Flair signatures. Had to walk away from so many “deals” smelling fishy.
The Must-Have Hits Finally Revealed
After bleeding my wallet dry and trading half my collection, here’s what absolutely deserves spots on your check-list:
- That Logan Paul dual-memorabilia auto card (dude sells like crazy)
- Stone Cold Steve Austin ruby parallel #/15
- Rhea Ripley championship tag team booklet patches
- LA Knight autographed printing plates (any color – impossibly rare)
And listen – if you find a John Cena 1/1 sketch card? Don’t even think twice. Mortgage your house if you gotta. These things disappear into private collections forever.
This whole chase left me exhausted but man… holding those top cards under the light? Best feeling since I won my middle school wrestling tournament back in ’98. Now excuse me while I go stare at my Becky Lynch hit for the hundredth time today.