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[::After the introduction video, we're taken to Liverpool, city of the Beatles and of the ACC, who is going to hold Ring of Beauty's longest pay-pew-view thus far... Blaze of Glory 2. The English fans are mad and noisy, proudly showcasing their love through their signs, some of them reading...::]
ALL HAIL MIKA ENGLAND LOVES ROB WELCOME BACK HOME CHRIS G and... HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHOWTIME! [::The official theme for Blaze of Glory 2, "Death or Glory" by Social Distortion hits the sound systems and the image finally cuts to the announce booth where we're greeted by Don West and Joey Styles.::]
Don West: It is time to see who will dive into glory! Welcome to Liverpool! Land of the Beatles, of our boss Christian Gardner, and of Blaze of Glory 2, live on pay-per-view! alongside Joey Styles, I'm Don West! Joey Styles: This is Ring of Beauty's LONGEST card EVER! Nine matches for your delight! Five title defenses! Ashley Riot will try to keep the highly coveted TV Championship against Yara Fernandes! Don West: The Angels, two-time Tag Champions, have to face the Heartless to keep the gold! Joey Styles: Jasmine has her second round against Brittany Knox in order to keep the Pure Title! Don West: Destiny Campbell seeks to restablish her right of terror against Daisy Milasaki for the Hardcore title! Joey Styles: And the woman that shocked the world, Susan Rigger, has her match for the World Championship against Linda Ragnal! [::Immediately after the line up, "Dangerous Ground" by Crush 40 hits the sound system.::]
Don West: And there's RoB's owner, Liverpool's own, Chris Gardner! [::Chris smiles as the crowd greets him with a massive, extreme uproar, lifting their signposts as they chant...::] WELCOME HOME! [::Chris makes them a handsignal to take it easy, before he starts speaking.::] Christian: I'm SO glad to be back home, at the town I was born and lived so many years... My dearest Liverpool! BUT... This is not the only happening tonight! There is also someone very important to me, a dear friend, that is getting older today... So all my fellas here in England, give it up for mr. MICHAEL SHOWTIME! [::The cameras pan to the stage as "Last Man Standing by Bon Jovi" hits the speakers as a slightly embarrassed Showtime walks out onto the stage with a smirk on his face...microphone in hand.::]
Showtime: Why you gotta do me like that man? [::Showtime says chuckling...::] Christian: Just to show you that my peeps here at England also love you, boy. C'mon, Liverpool, show mr. Showtime some love! [::A big uproar follows, as Chris pats Showtime on the shoulder. Show just laughs as he shakes his head...::] Showtime: Well as much as I appreciate it...I know all these fans here aren't here to see me. They are here to see the greatest womens wrestling promotion on the planet! Christian: Exactly! Let's not delay the show! Beck, rock on, let's start the pay per view! [::"Last Man Standing" again hits the PA system as the CEOs walk away.::] Joey Styles: Well, you heard the men! Let's get this party started! « Opening Contest » Ring Announcer: The following opening tag team contest is scheduled for one fall!! Introducing first... Please welcome... From St. Petersburg, Russia... MIKAELA DEMIDOV!!!
[::"Korobeiniki" hits the sound system and Mika comes from backstage with her usual golden attire. When the song makes its halt to come back with a stronger beat, she raises her right hand in the air with the index, middle and ring fingers fully extended upwards, and white, blue and red pyros shoot behind her. Then she struts to the ring and waves to the booing crowd. Mika steps into the ring taking a microphone.::] Mikaela: So the beautiful management put me in this match where I suppose to select a tag team partner for myself... Heh, it not was difficult. Persons like me only ally with the best of best. Hear me? Best of the best! [::The crowd gives Mika a mixed reaction as she smirks.::] Mikaela: My partner, she no speak english, but I know everybody can understand wrestling... It is an universal language... Hehehe! Joey Styles: No argument. Mikaela: She is former Russian Women's Champion and the greatest wrestler of entire Eurasia! Ladies and gentlemen, my 'sestra'... NATALYA DEMIDOV!!! [::"Spasi" by Bianka hits the sound system and Mika's sister runs out from behind throwing her hands in the air receiving boos from the crowd.::]
Joey Styles: No surprise there! Don West: I kind of knew that Mika was going to pick her sister cause she has no one else! Everyone is thrown off by her insulting comments! Joey Styles: She is beautiful by all means! [::The crowd settles a bit and after a few minutes as "Oops (Oh My)" by Tweet hits the sound system.::] Ring Announcer: And her opponent... From Brooklyn, New York, USA... TALEAH WILLIAMS!!!
[::As her music is playing Taleah walks up to the stage throwing her hands on her hips for a few seconds and then throws her hands in the air using her pointer, middle and tumb of both of her hands as yellow and black lights flash all over the arena. She walks down the ramp taunting in the fans throwing hands at them and yelling at them until she rolls her the bottom rope. She she stands up she walks over to Mika, snatching the mic from Mika's hand and pulling it up to her lips with a scoff look.::] Taleah: We all knew you was gonna bring dis tramp out to fight! No surprise! But I actually did some REAL SEARCHING for my partner... [::She laughs lividly as the Demidov sisters look at her with disapproval.::] Taleah: I'm not going to stand here and just make it boring by just blabbering her name. My partner has experience. Actually, she sat back and watched someone with plenty of experience! [::She starts walking around the ring.::] Taleah: Now before we could start this match let me introduce my partnerrrr... [::Taleah points to the stage...::] Taleah: CLAUDIA MILASAKI!!!! Joey Styles: WHAT?!
[::"Bossy" by Lindsay Lohan blasts over the PA system as Claudia runs out on the stage throwing her hands in the air, as there is a mixed reaction from the crowd. Claudia does a little dance for the crowd and puts her hands on her hips walking down the ramp waving and fixing her hair with a smile on her face, you can tell she's excited. She steps onto the steps and goes under the second rope slowly. When she steps in the ring she gives Taleah a hug, and takes the microphone.::] Claudia: WHAT'S UP LIVERPOOL?!!! [::The crowd gives more of a cheery pop then boos.::] Claudia: It is so good to be back! I love you guys... [::This time the crowd starts cheering. Claudia has a smile on her face as all 3 girls stare at her. Either confused, shocked, or cant understand a darn word she is saying. That smile quickly turns to a frown Claudia: ... NOT! [::She sneers.::] Claudia: Let me tell you guys something! I dear to be anything like my sister. So if you thought you'll have double the Miliasaki's your wrong! I'm Claudia, and thats it! Taleah: Ye- [::And out of no where, Natalya steals the microphone from Taleah's hand and tries.::] Natalya: Can ve fight alretty?! Joey Styles: She can say THAT in English I see! [::Mika immediately punches Claudia in the back of her head as the bell sounds.::] DING! DING! DING! [::Mika starts pounding on Claudia which mean they are the legal people in the match. She picks up Claudia and lashes her to the turnbuckle. Mika then walks up to Claudia and starts kneeing her. She starts taunting both the crowd and Claudia. Claudia Claudia grabs her by her neck, throwing her onto the ground. She immediately jumps onto her back ramming her face onto the mat and slapping as well as punching her in the back of her head. She picks Claudia up and she quickly takes Mika down with a hiptoss, holding on to lock in the side headlock. Mika quickly tries to control the situation by getting to her feet, only to have Claudia drop her with a drop toe hold, then quickly tag in Taleah.::] Joey Styles: Claudia isn't as bad as I thought she would be in the ring! Don West: Don't you listen to Taleah? She said she had some experience! [::Taleah picks Mika up and drops her with a hard body slam. Mika struggles back to her feet, only to be hit with a hard knee lift by the Brooklyner. Taleah tags Claudia back in, picking Mika up. Claudia pins Mika's arms behind her back while Taleah unloads with lefts and rights. After that, Claudia just jumps backwards with her knees pointed out kneeling it into Mika's back. She goes for the pin...::] ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! [::Claudia lets Mika get to her knees but then drops grabs the back of her hand slamming it into the canvas for a mat slam. Claudia stands up, throwing her hands and receiving boos from the crowd.::] Don West: She is impressive Joey.. Joey Styles: Maybe she has a point to prove. That she can hold her own and not live in the shadow of her sister Daisy! [::Claudia picks Mika up and scoops slams her experiences wise, jumping down for the pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::Claudia rolls to her feet, and tries to drop a knee on Mika's head. Mika moves out the way and tags in her sister who runs in like a bull. She closelines Claudia, Claudia stands back up and Natalya close lines her once more. She runs over to the neutral side drop kicking Taleah off the apron. She turns back at Claudia, picking her up and giving her a powerful suplex. She smiles as she picks her up ramming her into the corner. She gives Claudia lefts and rights to the stomach and snap mares her into a sitting position. Natalya then then jumps over Claudia and bounces off the ropes, dropkicking Claudia down hard. She rolls her over going for the pin as the ref kneels down...::] ONE! TWO! [::Taleah runs in and kicks to break the pin and Natalya just picks Taleah up in a scoop slam that she delayed and then lets go letting her drop onto the canvas.::] Joey Styles: Well Natalya cleaning house here! Don West: I'm sure everyone in Russia can't clean there watching there too busy watching this... [::On the other hand, you could hear Mika screaming to be tagged in "TAG ME, TAG ME", throwing her hands in the ring. Natalya rolls her eyes a bit annoyed as she she picks the groggy and beautiful Claudia up throwing her into the turnbuckle that's located on her side. She starts kicking Claudia in the stomach as Taleah rolls out of the ring. The crowd is kind of cheering Natalya on as she lifts her foot up choking Claudia, and Mika doesn't seem to like that. She blind tags herself in and starts kicking Claudia in the stomach just as her sister was, but this time, the crowd starts booing Mika. Mika walks over taunting to the fans and then walks back to Claudia who elbow strikes her and grabs a full set of her had, driving her back into Claudia's knee. She drags the fallen Russian to Taleah's corner, tagging in Taleah, who drops a heavy elbow to Mika's chest, then hooks the far leg.::] ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! [::Taleah picks Mika up in a headlock kneeing her in the head. Taleah then walks over joking and laughing with Claudia.::] Joey Styles: Girl...Wake up! This is a match, not a night out! Don West: They dont take these girls seriously.. [::By that time Mika puts her had out to tag in her sister. Mika yells something at her in russian, showing a lot of attitude. Natalya just looks at Mika and shakes her head dismay as she steps down from the apron and walks toward the back::] Joey Styles: WHAT THE HELL? Don West: I guess Natalya has had enough of Mika's crap.. Joey Styles: But the match must go on... Don West: Exactly.. [::Taleah and Claudia just look at each other smiling evilly. Taleah runs up to the Russian pounding away on her head. She starts kicking her in the stomach, and then throws her to her corner, tagging in Claudia who takes Mika by the legs making her slam onto the ground head first. Claudia pulls Mika to the middle of the ring and Taleah walks up. Taleah grabs Mika's elbows and at the same time they throw Mika into the ground. She slams hard onto the ground. The Brawler goes out of the ring and Claudia goes down for the pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::Claudia picks Mika's head up. Claudia drags Mika over to her side and tags in Taleah. Claudia throws Mika to Taleah and Taleah picks up Mika KO/F.U style. At that point, Claudia kicks her leg up high hitting Mika in the head perfectly with an Ax Kick. And right after, Taleah throws Mika over and off of her shoulders and quickly connects by kneeling on her knee really fast so Mika's head snaps on her knee.::] Joey Styles: WOW! THAT WAS DEADLY! [::Taleah just goes down for a pin putting her hand on Mika's cheek as Claudia is out of the ring throwing up her fingers and counting along with the ref.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!! DING! DING! DING! Ring Announcer: Here are your winners...TALEAH WILLIAMS AND CLAUDIA! Joey Styles: These girls showed me tonight! Don West: Their definitely gonna get somewhere if they keep that up! I know Daisy I watching and I know all the tag teams in the back are.. Joey Styles: I'd like to know why her sister left her like that! [::At this point, Taleah snatches a mic from the Ring Announcer she breathes hard while speaking.::] Taleah: I hope everyone's watching us! Were coming for you! [::Claudia laughs.::] Claudia: We sure are! And Daisy, I hope your watching! You betrayed me and now I'm on my own, I feel better then ever! Taleah: You know... Instead of calling us by our corny names as a team... We'd like to be called... Taleah and Claudia: THE BEAUTIFUL BRAWLERS!! Joey Styles: What a way to start off Blaze of Glory!! A new team has been born! [::"Oops Oh My" by Tweet plays over the sound system as The Beautiful Brawlers walk off.::] [::The camera’s are taken to the backstage area where we can see Taleah and Claudia approach someone. Claudia walks over to the other female who is sitting down.::] Claudia: What a disgrace to the Italian ethnicity [::Taleah just laughs looking at the girl.::] Girl: Do you guys got some sort of problem? [::Claudia rolls her eyes.::] Claudia: Didn’t you just hear me?.. [::Taleah steps up.::] Taleah: She SAID you are a disgrace to da Italian ethnicity... You didn’t hear dat heffa? [::The girl stands up and gets in Taleah's face...::] Girl: Why don't you stay out of it!! This is going to be between me and Claudia... you aren't even Italian Leccafica! Taleah: What chu’ said? Lemme tell you somet- Claudia: Anything that has to do with me, has to do with her two? You got that? Girl: Va fa'n culo! You need to hide behind each other. What kind of Italiana are you if you cannot stand up for yourself like a real woman Brutta? Va cagare!!! [::Claudia laughs looking deep into the girl's eyes.::] Claudia: Let me tell you something you Femmina! How dare you call me ugly? Hm…your freaking hideous! You saw what me and Taleah did tonigh! And you wont be any different! Ok!? [::Taleah laughs.::] Taleah: Claudia…how about we do It now..iight? [::Taleah starts walking toward the woman but Claudia stops her.::] Claudia: Taleah don’t. We’ve beaten ass tonight. I feel a bit bad… Taleah: Bad... you shouldn’t feel bad! [::Claudia laughs.::] Claudia: I don’t actually! We’ll save her till later, hehe.. [::Taleah points at the girl.::] Taleah: You got dat?! [::She looks into Claudia's eyes..::] Girl: Well if you actually were a real Italian and knew how to speak Italian... I didn't call you ugly, I called you a Brutta... which is a BITCH... but then come to think of it, you are quite ugly too and old! [::She then looks at Taleah...::] Girl: There are two types of people in this world - Italians and Wannabe Italians. So why don't you go play with Claudia's fica and le poppe. You are nothing but a finocchia puttana!! [::And then looks at both of them...::] Girl: I am not afraid of either of you! I was trained by the great Bartuzzinni Sisters! Anda-te tutti a fa'n culo! Claudia: Whatever you say Brutta… [::She laughs.::] Claudia: They were the ones that were fired correct? Yeah! You’ll be just like them. NOTHING.. [::Taleah laughs.::] Taleah: TALK NOW…BLEED LATER… Claudia: Screw you… Giulianna. [::They roll there eyes before walking off...::] Taleah: That bitch is going down… Claudia: Yes the hell she is.. [::Giulianna stares after them...::] Giulianna: Just as I thought, a couple of cowardly puttanas! [::The cameras then cut to ringside.::] « Match #2 » Joey Styles: Well our next match for the evening features three women who haven’t had the most of luck here in the company but tonight one of them will walk out victorious and become the number one contender for the Television Championship. Don West: The following match is a triple threat match and it will feature women such as Lana Holmes, Evangeline Sinclair, and even Chinatsu Chen. Each of these woman have a unique style to them but only one of them will earn the chance at a Television Championship match and my question is which one of them will it be. Joey Styles: You know Don that is a very difficult question to answer because they all have been on a roll. Lana Holmes for example has been on quite a roll since she returned. She has been preaching about this Save Us message and perhaps it is giving her the edge she needs to put her ahead of the rest. Evangeline Sinclair is as dominant as ever. She continues to crush the competition underneath her feet and rises above the rest. She had a dominant showing over Sarah Richardson at the last pay per view and you can be assured that her dominancy will continue tonight. As far as Chinatsu goes she is still trying to find her niche in this company and tonight may very well be her night. Don West: It just doesn’t get any better than Ring of Beauty people and tonight here in Liverpool England one of these women will go out in a Blaze of Glory but which one will it be? Joey Styles: With that in mind we take you to the ring where the ring announcer will introduce the participants of the upcoming match. Ring Announcer: The upcoming match is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall. Introducing first hailing from Toyko Japan, CHINATSU CHEN!!!
[::A sudden rock hits the PA, and the fans go nuts, as Chinatsu comes out smiling and bubbly, exchanging "V for Victory" signs with audience members all the way down to the ring, before sliding in and awaiting the opponent.::] Ring Announcer: And introducing next, from Canada... EVANGELINE SINCLAIR!!!
[::The lights of the arena go out. "Da Baddest Bitch" by Trina blares into the arena. As the song plays, the lights of the stage and the ramp illuminate in red while the spotlight focuses on the stage. Then, Evangeline steps onto the stage. She strides down the ramp toward the ring as the arena erupts with boos and catcalls. She is soaking up the reaction from the crowd and playing it up to the hilt. On the way, Evangeline comes across a male "admirer" and stops in front of him. She places her foot on the rail in front of him and orders him to kiss her boot, which he does without hesitation. She gives him a seductive laugh, not even caring about his humility, and lightly shoves him away with her foot. Evangeline then walks up the stairs, walks across the edge of the ring, and enters the ring. Seconds later, she climbs up all four ringposts and poses to the crowd for a few seconds, taking in the atmosphere while the crowd reaction continues and the cameras flashing. After going through her ritual, Evangeline jumps down and does pre-match stretches. She makes a cocky expression on her face as she stares over at Chinatsu Chen::] Ring Announcer: Introducing last, but not least... From Atlanta, Georgia... LANA HOLMES!!!
[::The End of Heartache by Killswitch Engage begins to blast all over the speakers. As the music drops, The Heretic steps out from the curtain and smiles, walking to the beginning of the ramp. She extends the middle finger to the fans. After wards, she makes a fist, swings it around in the air, and after swinging her fist down, a flurry of fireworks go off. The fans go nuts. The Heretic walks down the ramp, adjusting her tits and grabbing her crotch as she proceeds to the ring. Upon entering, she goes to the middle of the ring, swings her fist down once more, while fireworks go off in the ring. She stares at her two opponents and the crowd is instantly behind her as they open up into Lana chants. Lana smiles at the crowd and moments later the bell rings and it seems that the match is officially to be underway::] Joey Styles: Well this is the moment in which we been waiting for. One of these women will walk out as the number one contender for the Television Championship. Don West: It should really be a great match between the three women. DING! DING! DING! [::The match opens up with the three girls meeting in the ring and each woman just staring at the other one. Evangeline makes a cocky grin on her face as she grabs a hold of Chinatsu and pushes her into Lana. The two collide into each other and Evangeline backs up into the corner laughing at the two women. Chinatsu and Lana both make it to their feet at this point and they stare over at Evangeline Sinclair. The two of them smile at each other and they each begin to corner her in the corner. Evangeline keeps her eyes on the two of them and she charges after them tackling Chinatsu to the ground, and as she begins to fight with Chin Lana is able to grab a hold of Evangeline by the hair and she tosses her down to the ground. Lana begins to place a couple of boots into the midsection of Evangeline, and the rich superstar reaches her stomach in pain as it seems that Lana is in control. Lana helps Evangeline to her feet and she places her underneath one of her arms signaling for a suplex but Chinatsu quickly comes to her senses and she clips Lana in her back leg causing her to stumble forward on her knees. With Evangeline leaned forward Chinatsu measures her up and gives her a spinning heel kick to the face sending her straight to the mat. Both Evangeline is laid out on the floor as Lana is still on her knees::] Joey Styles: Seems like Chinatsu Chen has things under control in this match. Don West: These other girls need to realize that this is a triple threat match. There are no teams but every woman is out for themselves in this match and Chinatsu is showing us why. Only one woman can walk out as the winner. [::Chinatsu smiles and she quickly bounces off the ropes and fires a deadly kick to the back of Lana and Lana begins to scream as she falls forward reaching for her back in pain. With Evangeline still laid out Chinatsu begins to ascend to the top rope and once on top she smiles as she tries to go for a frogsplash on the prone Evangeline but the Billion Dollar Bitch seems to have some life in her as she lifts her knees up and Chinatsu is forced to come crashing down chest first into Evangeline’s knees. Chen begins to pound at the mat, and Evangeline Sinclair doesn’t waste any time as she turns Chen over and hooks a leg for a pinfall::] One! Two! [::Before the referee can make a three count Lana is able to break up the hold at the very last second. Evangeline holds her hair in disbelief as she begins to complain to the referee about a three count not being made. As she does Lana is now on her own two feet and when before Evangeline can even turn around Lana wraps her arms around Evangeline’s waist and she grabs on tightly. Without hesitation she quickly lifts her up backwards german suplexing her directly to the mat. Instead of remaining bridged for a pinfall attempt. Lana breaks the hold up and helps Evangeline to her feet. She whips Sinclair to the corner turnbuckle and she begins to charge after her. Just as Lana is about to crush Evangeline in the corner, Sinclair is able to move at the very last second and Lana collides into the corner. Evangeline quickly school girls Lana from behind and grabs a handfull of Lana’s tights as she demands that the referee makes the count. The referee refuses to make a count seeing that Evangeline was obviously cheating, and the rich superstar begins to exchange words with the official. As all of this is going on Chinatsu Chen quickly sneaks up behind Evangeline and throws the arrogant superstar over the top rope and to the outside of the ring. The crowd begins to cheer her on as she stares at Lana and yanks her off the ground::] Joey Styles: Evangeline needs to realize that she cannot turn her back on this type of match. With that third opponent out there who knows what may happen in the ring. Don West: With Evangeline on the outside of the ring, now is a perfect opportunity for one of the two girls inside the ring to capitalize and take control of this match. [::Chinatsu begins to signal that the match is over at she places Lana into a suplex position and lifts her up into the air but makes her sit on her shoulders. Lana is now in a power bomb position and Chinatsu smiles as she has plans of ending it with her finisher Down! The Asian beauty tries to drop her with a sitdown powerbomb but Lana refuses to go down and she is able to break free of the hold as she slides out of Chen’s grasps. With Lana on the ground she begins to fire away punch after punch to Chinatsu. Chinatsu begins to stagger as she does so Lana kicks Chinatsu in the groin grabs her two breasts and instantly spike ddts her into the ground. Chen’s face is planted directly into the mat and she lies on the floor motionless. Lana slowly begins to crawl towards her::] Joey Styles: Lana has done it she has hit her cock tease! Don West: If she can stretch an arm over Chinatsu Chen this match just has to be over. [::Evangeline Sinclair at this point enters the ring and as she just Lana is able to stretch an arm over the lifeless Chinatsu. The referee drops down to the floor making the count::] One! Two! Thr--NO! [::Before the referee can pound his hand a third time Evangeline breaks the hold by placing her leg through Lana’s leg and scissoring her legs. Evangeline at this point places Lana into a crossface and with the crossface locked on Sinclair is able to roll to one side so that she is on her back and her opponent is elevated from the floor in the air facing upwards. Evangeline uses all of her strength to keep the crossface locked in and the referee checks Lana who tries her best to fight it::] Joey Styles: I don’t believe it. Lana looked like she had it but now she is stuck in the attitude adjustment. Don West: What a great move by Evangeline Sinclair. She clearly is an opportunist showing why she decided to pick and choose her spots in this match and now it’s paying off. [::With Lana stuck in the middle of the ring, and Chinatsu still knocked out from the cock tease, Lana realizes she has no way to break the hold she only has one choice to make to prevent herself from being injured and she begins to tap out. As she taps out Evangeline keeps the move applied for a little bit longer before finally breaking it. The referee calls for the bell and as Evangeline makes it to her feet he raises one of her hands in the air::] DING! DING! DING! Ring Announcer: And the winner of this match, by submission... EVANGELINE SINCLAIR!!! [::Evangeline begins to smile as the crowd welcomes her but nothing but boos. She just smirks motioning with her hands that the Television Championship is hers. She sees her opponents trying to make it to their feet and she begins to stomp them both out again as she heads out of the ring with a huge smile on her face doing exactly what she had set out to do and that’s becoming the new number one contender for the Television Championship.::] [::Lexus O’Bannon, the benefactor of The Violent Femmes, walked to the private dressing room that she had arranged for them and smiled as she rubbed her hand across the brass nameplate. She walked inside and looked around at the lavish surroundings she had provided for the group, all as part of her plan to sway them into her corner, and effectively run Syn out of the group…as well as the company. She noticed that Ashley was the first one there. Riot had become The Femme’s RoB standard-bearer with her capturing gold there first. She was an important piece of the puzzle and she planned on making sure that The TV Champion wanted for nothing…whenever she was around.::] Lexus: Ms. Riot…I’m so glad to see you made it. When I heard that you weren’t on the private jet, I was worried that something might have happened to you. Ashley: Huh? [::Ashley looks up to see the friendly smile of Lexus and gives a halfhearted grin herself.::] Ashley: Oh, uhhh...no, I'm good. No worries. [::Normally Ashley wouldn't have problems telling anyone anything about her life unless it was incredibly private, but Eva was very much a bitch to her on the flight to the States for her their first match in 3WL in...forever, really. The way back was even worse.::] Ashley: But yeah...hey, thanks for all the neat gifts ya been sending me. That motorcycle is the shiz. Any way you could ship it back to the states when we go back there after this England tour thing is over? [::Lexus gave a nonchalant wave.::] Lexus: Of course! I’ll have it arranged, you won’t have to lift a finger. [::Lexus sat down across from Ashley and stared at her, almost as if she were seeing her for the first time again.::] Lexus: You are such a lovely young girl…and so talented. I only wish there were a way for me to show the world just how special you truly are…I mean… [::She paused for a second as if an idea had just hit her. She covered her mouth and giggled.::] Lexus: OH MY GOD!! I have it!! Now…bare with me on this…and let me know if I am out of line here, but…I’m sure that a woman with such a beautiful body as yours doesn’t have a problem with showing it off. Am I right? [::Ashley blinked and then gave a small shrug.::] Ashley: Well, no. I mean, usually I'll go for the chicks that dig the scars, ya know? People can see past the tats, but scars? Not so much. [::Ashley looked down at herself and then cocked an eyebrow at Lex.::] Ashley: Why do you ask? You want me to get naked for ya Lex? You're my type, I wouldn't mind a quickie. [::Ashley smiled softly, and looked away, knowing she was going to be rejected. No biggie though, Lex looked straight as a board. Still, her sex drive was nowhere NEAR what it used to be since Raheem decided to use her for his own sick purposes, so she simply let it go in her mind, though that didn't stop her from looking slightly down. Lexus smiled, but it was unreadable.::] Lexus: Well…I usually prefer to be wined and dined first…but we’ll see about that later. Besides…I’d hate to tire you out before your title defense tonight. No…I wasn’t talking about getting naked for me…at least…not ONLY me… [::Lexus leaned forward, putting her hand on Ashley’s knee.::] Lexus: I’m talking about doing it for the world…I’m talking about Playboy magazine! Now, before you say no…think about it. The exposure…beyond the obvious…and the doors it will open for you? I know…it’s a men’s magazine…but who says it has to be? You can make one hell of a statement by being on the cover! Why should men get to have everything they want? Why don’t you show them what they can’t have…as well as what they are missing? [::A slight smile crept on Ashley's face as she thought about it. It truly never had crossed her mind to even consider such a thing. Why? She mentally shrugged. She looked down at herself and suddenly felt a tad self conscious as she thought about the number of scars and tattoos she had on her body.::] Ashley: I don't know Lex... [::She stopped, then gave a small sigh before turning to face the other woman.::] Ashley: I'll do it...for you, Lex. You've been good to me...don't see why i can't do this for you. I won't even ask if i can taste your goodies...figure if you want me to, you'll let me. [::Ash turned to her bag and pulled out her Television Title and her wrestling attire before setting it aside.::] Ashley: But you'll be there, right? I mean, with me? Lexus: Of course I will! We are a family now Ashley…its time we started acting like one! [::At that moment, the locker room door flew open and Nicky walked in. As soon as her eyes fell on Ashley, a look of complete rage came over her. She dropped her bags right at the door and walked right up to Ashley.::] Nicky: YOU F*CKING B*TCH!! I SHOULD KNOCK YOUR F*CKING HEAD RIGHT OFF YOUR LYING SHOLDERS!!” [::Ashley let instinct take over and put up her guard, taking a step back though ready to take down the smaller woman should she start to get violent. But her attitude left much to be desired and Ashley wasn't being a patient woman at the moment.::] Ashley: What the...? What's the matter with YOU now? [::The brunette put out a hand and poked Nicky in the forehead.::] Ashley: Start over. [::As soon as Ashley touched her, something inside her clicked and she fired a hard punch right into The TV Champion’s mouth, sending her tumbling over the bench and Lexus running for cover. Nicky stood over her and screamed.::] Nicky: YOU SLEPT WITH HIM YOU B*TCH, YOU STUPID LYING B*TCH!! [::Nicky pulled out her mother’s cellphone, opened it to the short video of her and Raheem in the hallway together as she challenged him to take her if she was worthy. She played it the video, then tossed the phone to her.::] Nicky: You tell me to avoid him…then you turn right around and screw him?! YOU’RE AN EVIL LYING WH*RE AND I HATE YOUR DAMN GUTS!! [::Ashley stood up slowly as she saw that video. She didn't truly remember what happened, but what she saw made her inside boil. She gaped and then snarled before turning around and violently throwing the phone into the wall, smashing it to pieces.::] Ashley: That...that prick!! That evil, vile fuckin' prick, fuck him!! [::Ashley turned her gaze to Nicky, her gaze murderous.::] Ashley: And fuck you too, you brainless half-wit!! You don't wanna take half a second to think it over, then you can go to fuckin' Hell!! You, Eva, EVERYONE!! You want something to remember Raheem by, you stupid cunt? Take this!! [::Ashley gives no preamble as she charges forward and lands a punch into Nicky's stomach, followed by a knee to her exposed face that sends her to the ground.::] Ashley: Fuck you, fuck Eva, fuck 3WL, fuck Ring of Beauty!! I'm fuckin' DONE with you people!! The next time any of you come anywhere fuckin' near me you better be duckin' cause I'm gonna have a bat with your fuckin' names on it!! [::Nicky hit the floor and skidded into the wall, holding her face. She scrambled to her feet and charged at Ashley again, but this time she was intercepted by Eva, who came into the room, just in time to see the fight between the two. Eva struggling to hold Nicky back from Ashley looks at both women with a look of shock and confusion on her face.::] Eva: WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?! [::Questioning both woman, hoping to illicit an answer from one of them at least.::] Ashley: DON'T FUCKIN' TOUCH ME!! [::Ashley's scream seemed to startle Eva, but not as much as the violent push that sent her back, slamming the older woman against the wall. Eva stumbled a bit before looking at Ashley with what could only be described as astonishment on her face.::] Ashley: The lot of you can ROT IN HELL. [::Giving the two one last death glare, Ashley turns on her heel and storms out, forgetting her wrestling attire and belt behind. Nicky tries to get to Ashley one more time, but Eva blocks her. Nicky stares at Eva, stepping away from her.::] Nicky: THAT B*TCH F*CKED RAHEEM AFTER TELLING ME THAT I NEEDED TO STAY AWAY FROM HIM!! [::She turns and goes into the bathroom, slamming the door and locking the door behind her, leaving Eva standing there in confusion with Lexus, who found it hard to conceal the amusement on her face. She quietly slipped out of the room, leaving ‘The Latina Pitbull” there alone to pick up the pieces.::] « Match #3 » Ring Announcer: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the Ring of Beauty Television Championship! [::"Walking on Air" hits the PA Speakers as the some what looney Yara Fernandes walks out onto the entrance way with a not very warm greeting from the crowd as she makes her way to the ring...::]
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, the challenger...from São Paulo, Brazil...she is...YARA FERNANDES! Joey Styles: And here comes the crazy lady! Don West: Oh come on Joey be nice! Joey Styles: I am being nice, that is truly the NICEST compliment I can pay this woman! [::As Yara gets into the ring she looks up at the entrance way as "Remember The Name" by Fort Minor hits the PA Speakers as the crowd showers the Television Champion Ashley Riot with a chorus of boos.::]
Ring Announcer: And her opponent, from Los Angeles, California...Representing the Violent Femmes....She is the Ring of Beauty Television Champion...ASHLEY RIOT!! Don West: And here comes the woman that ended the longest TV title reign in Ring of Beauty history...Ashley Riot! Joey Styles: And she's looking to extend that reign here tonight on pay per view when she locks up with the number one contender in Yara the crazy lady! Don West: Yes, I think we have already established the fact that you think she's crazy! Joey Styles: Well I'm just saying... Don West: Enough Joey! [::Ashley gets into the ring and holds the championship up high before handing it off the referee. He shows the belt to both women and then to the crowd as he calls for the bell and this match is officially under way.::] DING! DING! DING! [::Ashley and Yara meet in the center of the ring and lock up. The struggle only lasts a few moments as Ashley backs Yara into the corner turnbuckle and proceeds to lay into her with a few knife edged chops.::] Joey Styles: Well those have gotta sting! Don West: You're telling me! I don't want to be on the receiving end of that! [::After the chops, Ashley snapmares Yara down to the canvas before rearing one of her legs back, kicking the spine of her foe. The shockwave goes through Yara's body before Ashley does it again.::] Don West: I think those hurt worse! Joey Styles: Either way, screw that! [::Yara gets up this time and shoves Ashley. That gets followed up with a dropkick to the face. Ashley shakes her head while on the mat, trying to wonder just how this went wrong all of a sudden. Yara runs towards the corner and leaps to the top buckle before jumping backwards with a moonsault that meets nothing but the ring.::] Joey Styles: Crash and burn. Don West: Little early for a moonsault. [::Ashley is back on her feet, looking to cause some harm on her challenger. She yanks Yara by the hair before kicking her in the ribs. The strike echoes through the arena before she does it again. Yara holds onto her ribs, trying to regain her breath.::] Don West: Ow, ow, ow. Joey Styles: Riot kicks very, very hard. [::Yara rolls to the apron, trying to catch a break but it doesn't work. Ash pulls Yara to her feet but gets a hard elbow strike for her effort. Riot takes a few steps backwards, seeing Yara springboard into the ring with a DDT that spikes the champion on the canvas. Yara quickly turns her over::] One! Two!! [::Shoulder up by the champ. Yara picks up Ashley and slams her back down to the mat. A leg drop follows, then an elbow drop and then a senton to finish things out. Ashley holds her ribs now herself.::] Joey Styles: And the challenger seems to be in control. Don West: Yes sir! [::The challenger tries to lift Ashley back up to a vertical base but gets taken down with an ankle pick before it gets turned into the Riot Breaker!::] Don West: That hold can come from nowhere! Joey Styles: And its very, very deadly. [::Yara tries to pull herself to the ropes but Ashley pulls her back toward the middle of the ring every single time. After fighting, Yara taps out, Ashley releasing the hold.::] Ring Announcer: Here is your winner and still TV Champion, Ashley Riot! [::The crowd boos at their TV champion. Riot shakes her head, grabbing her title before heading to the back.::] [::The pay per view goes backstage as we see Jasmine walking down the hallway to the makeup room. The Pure Champioship, slung over her shoulder as she passes by two other champions. The blonde doesn't look impressed as she addresses them...::] Jasmine: Will you two do the smart thing and move out of my way? [::Carmen DeVega raises an eyebrow, looking Jasmine in the eyes.::] Carmen: Trust a Devil to be barging through a hallway like she owns it. [::Giselle Anderson adjusts the tag title belt slung over her shoulder.::] Giselle: Ain't that the truth. You can circle around like everyone else, you know. Jasmine: Big talk from two soon to be former champions... [::Jasmine says smuggly. Carmen narrows her eyes a bit as she turns to face Jasmine.::] Carmen: And just what is that supposed to mean? You think your little buddies can beat US? Hah! Jasmine: It means exactly what you just said...my..buddies... [::Jasmine puts the word buddies in quotation with her fingers.::] Jasmine: Will have no problems beating you and taking that! [::Jasmine says pointing at the championship on Carmens shoulder. Carmen swats Jasmine's pointing hand aside, a smirk on her lips.::] Carmen: That's what you think and frankly your opinion holds little weight in my book. We've been busting ass to be ready and I am personally going to show you a thing or few you've never seen, so don't blink or you'll end up missing it. [::Jasmine rolls her eyes and yawns unimpressed.::] Jasmine: Yea...whatever...if you say so, now please step aside and I will leave you both to go back to stroking one anothers egos. [::Carmen narrows her eyes again as she places a hand on Jasmine's shoulder, pushing her aside as she walks past.::] Carmen: Never you mind us, you'd better worry about the Heartless' egos once we've bruised 'em along with their bodies. Jasmine: Man its gonna hurt... [::Jasmine says snickering.::] Giselle: Oh, we'll try and let them off easy. [::Giselle smirks just a bit as well as she walks past Jasmine.::] Carmen: But we can't make promises. Jasmine: The only thing that's gonna hurt is you two hitting the mat with a hard dose of reality after my girls cut off your supposed wings...Later Angels...hahaha! [::Jasmine walks away out of sight as the tag champions glare in her direction as the ppv goes back to ringside.::] « Match #4 » Ring Announcer: The following Tag Team match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing team number one...THE VIOLENT FEMMES!!!
[::The lights flicker before going out in the arena, causing the fans scream and panic. A soft light pours from through the entrance way along with a thick fog. “You’re Going Down” by Sick Puppies plays as Eva walks through the entrance way, followed by Nicky, accompanied by Raheem. As the fans stand to get a good look at the team, it becomes apparent that the women hate one another as they immediately began to argue with one another. Raheem comes between them and Eva storms down the ramp, ignoring the pair as they follow after, goading her and taunting the fans as they boo and jeer. Eva enters the ring, ready for a fight as her partner climbs in the ring, more intent on annoying her partner than fighting their opponents. Outside the ring, Raheem circles the ring like a shark, looking for any opening he can exploit to the advantage of The Femmes.::] Ring Announcer: And Introducing team number two...VICTORIA VALENTINE AND GABRIELLE CRIMSON!!!
[::As "Endless Possibilities"'s first guitar chords crank the sound system, some of the arena lights blink in pink, crimson red and white, and Gabrielle appears on the top of the entrance aisle,seconds after, Victoria Valentine comes behind her and they stand at the entrance stage looking straight at the Femmes. Continuing on, Gabrielle is smiling at the audience as well as blowing kisses and while Victoria watches her with a smile on her face as well as throwing her arms up in the air. Gabrielle proceeds to jump into the ring while Victoria walks around and steps over the second rope. Gabrielle climbs two turnbuckles, blowing kisses and doing the catgirl taunt to heat the people up as Victoria walks over to the ropes stepping on top of them throwing her hands up and receiving a mixed reaction from the crowd. Their music settles as the bell rings.::] DING! DING! DING! [::The fans are clapping, shouting and stomping their feet in anticipation and we see that Eva and Gabrielle are the legal participants for their team. Eva and Gabrielle tie up, Eva then quickly transitions to a side head lock and Gabrielle pushes her onto the ropes. When Eva rebounds, Gabrielle quickly strikes her in the back with a kick. She then takes one of her arms, hooking it under Eva's arm pit executing a hip toss. Gabrielle drops an elbow but Eva easily dodges out of the way. Gabrielle grabs her arm in pain as Eva gets up and pops Gabrielle in the jaw with a right straight followed by a left cross stunning the Kitten. Eva runs toward Gabrielle spear style right into the corner as Gabrielle desperately tries to fight out of the wrong part of the ring. Nicky innocently holds her hands into the air to signal that she is playing by the rules. Eva rams his shoulder onto the stomach of Gabrielle driving the air out of the stomach of Gabrielle.::] Joey Styles: Eva Rodriguez is really bringing it to Gabrielle tonight! Don West: Violently! [::Eva picks Gabby up and down with a scoop slam and then proceeding with a tag to Nicky. Nicky measures Gaby with a knee to the stomach. And then an elbow to the face. Nicky then gets Gaby up and chops her in the chest and Gabrielle returns with a blistering slap to the chest actually knocks Nicky on his butt! The crowd loudly pops in a cheer. Eva tries stepping in the ring, getting the referee’s attention pretty quick to stop her. And Nicky uses that to rake the face of Gabrielle. Nicky does a drop toe hold and grapevines Gabrielle's leg. Nicky reaches out with his right arm to tag Eva.::] Joey Styles: Gabrielle is in real trouble right now. She is just getting beaten non stop! Don West: I say it like this, if these Violent Femmes need to send a message to all of the tag team division backstage, so be it! This is the only way you can do so in Ring of Beauty. This isn't some rinky dink wrestling. This is the real deal! Joey Styles: You have no heart! [::At this point, Eva measures and drives all 139 pounds with a body splash onto the back of Gabrielle. Eva quickly turns Gabrielle around for a cover. The ref kneels down.::] ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! [::Gabrielle kicks out hard and Eva then picks Gabrielle up whipping Gabby onto the her neutral corner. Eva rushes but Gabrielle gets her boot up and the crowd cheers. Eva is stunned and groggy as Gabrielle now hops onto the top turnbuckle and does a flying cross body knocking the Latina Pitbull out! Gabrielle crawls to her corner and tags in Victoria! Victoria rolls in quickly as the crowd gives an mixed reaction and she immediately giving Eva a backhand slap for Gabrielle! She drops down for the pin...::] ONE! TWO! KICK OUT! Don West: Imagine being Victoria, Joey, having to see a loved one get beat down like that... Joey Styles: I'd bet there a-- Don West: Yeah right! You'll do just what Victoria did to Eva. Not even that effective though! HA! Joey Styles: Very funny. [::Nicky looks like she’s about to step in but Gabby runs on the neutral apron and executes a big boot on Nicky preventing her to come in! The fans pop in cheer as Victoria roots Gabrielle on. Eva uses that to throw the distracted Victoria over the ropes though and onto the floor. Nicky and Victoria are now close to another and both are stunned. Eva runs the ropes and she looks like she’s feeling froggy but she gets blindsided with another big boot by Gabrielle! Gabrielle now goes to the top rope jumping on top of Nicky and taking her out!::] Don West: WHAT THE HELL! THE ref needs to take control of this match! Joey Styles: Who is legal?! Don West: ...Um... [::Victoria and Eva are the legal as Victoria rolls in and gets a fist to the head by the Bronx native. Eva then grabs the head of Valentine nailing a neckbreaker. Eva then immediately gives Valentine ruthless stomps to the leg as her face is etched in determination. Nicky makes her way to her corner and Gabrielle does the same. Gabrielle tries to get a “rally” going for Victoria but in stead the fans respond by shouting "Gabby!" . Eva now grabs Victoria's leg and places it straight in the air only for Eva to take a step forward, applying a single leg crab. Victoria clutches her head in agony and she tries to reach out to Gabrielle. Victoria is inching her way to her corner and Eva is furiously shaking her head going "NO!".::] Joey Styles: A little closer! Don West: This is karma for Victoria. Pure KARMA.. [::Eva pulls Victoria further away and lets go. Victoria crawls over to Gabby but Victoria angrily stomps the leg of Victoria. Eva gets Victoria up and whips her to the ropes but she collapses in mid move, her leg gives way to the unrelenting offense of Eva. Eva then goes to pick up Victoria but Victoria thinks fast and pokes Eva in the eye as well as kicking her in the head making her step back holding her eyes and falling! Victoria quickly crawls to her corner and Gabrielle reaches out as much as she can. Victoria tags in Gabrielle as she rushes in relentlessly. Nicky runs in the ring trying to attack Gabrielle but she rushes in with a tackle and wild punches are immediately thrown to Nicky. Nicky immediately tries to cover the blows. Gabrielle gets up now and waits for Nicky to get up. Gabby kicks her in the gut of bounces off the ropes and nails a running bull dog! Nicky falls hard on the canvas and rolls over to the back of her head! Gabrielle stands up and does her signature Think Pink! (360 Spin into thumbs up) taunt as Nicky stumbles up and throws her to the ropes as well as bouncing off the ropes herself, Nailing the Crimson Spear! Gabrielle stands up to find that Eva is right behind her!::] Joey Styles: Gabby watch out! [::Eva grabs Gabrielle from behind and sets up for the Nightshade, and of course, nails it! Eva goes for the pin!::] ONE! TWO! [::Victoria runs in and stomps Eva's back to break the pin. Eva looks up at her and goes for her put Victoria smiles and walks quickly out of the ring. When she turns around to grab Gabby, she rolls her up!::] ONE! TWO! KICKOUT! Joey Styles: They almost lost that one! Don West: I agree Joey. That kick out just saved them a very hard loss.. [::Eva jumps up punching Gaby in the gut. Eva grabs an arm and drags Gabby to her corner. Nicky looks mad as she tags in. Nicky measures Gabrielle and stomps him several times. Nicky grabs her by the head swinging her!::] Joey Styles: The Make Over! Don West: That has to hurt! [::Nicky stops in Gabby's head and proceeds to knock Victoria off the apron. She signals Eva to come in the ring.::] Don West: This Doesn't look good Joey! Joey Styles: It sure doesn't... [::Eva steps in the ring waits for Nicky's signal. Nicky lifts Gabby up and holds her in a crucifix position. Eva then dives off the top rope and takes the helpless Gabby with a diving clothesline!::] Joey Styles: THE PEARL NECKLACE! Don West: AMAZING!!! [::Nicky goes down for the pin! The ref kneels...::] ONE! TWO! THREE! DING! DING! DING! [::"You're Going Down" hits the sound system again as Nicky gets up victoriously.::] Ring Announcer: Here's your winners... Eva Rodriguez and NICKY SILVER!!! Joey Styles: Poor Gabrielle! She's in a very bad streak... Don West: And the Violent Femmes are in a great streak. The Kitten is the one who ends up suffering. [::We are taken to the backstage area where we can see Sarah doing push ups in locker room training trying to make sure she is at her absolute best for her upcoming match. She stops doing warming up and begins to take a sip of water from her water. After being pissed off from seeing her own sister diss her on stage, she storms up to Sarah.::] Daisy: Normally I would be so angry from what I saw. But I’m not. I need to be fully focused on Destiny Campbell! But I do know why Claudia had come to England, I knew it! [::Sarah places her hand on Daisy as she tries to calm her down.::] Sarah: Listen, Daisy... Take it easy girl, you don't need to be flipping out like that! Keep your eyes on Destiny and surviving that Last Woman Standing match! [::As Sarah is talking to Daisy the door to the locker room opens up and we can see the one and only Crystal Hilton. She emerges through the door staring at both of the women.::] Crystal: Is it ok for me to come in here or am I interupting something? Daisy: Well, Destiny better watch out, I’ll not only be angry at her for the hell she put me through, also for what Claudia has done... [::She looks at Crystal.::] Daisy: No…I guess? [::Sarah folds her arms as she looks at Crystal and replies back.::] Sarah: So what the hell did you want? [::Crystal doesn't know what to say as she begins to yawn and slowly replies back to her.::] Crystal: Listen, Sarah, I came here because tonight you and I are going to be on the same team, and I know we haven't always been on the same page but could this be the start of something new. A friendship if you will. I am willing to start things over if you are. [::Crystal says as she holds her hand out to Sarah. Sarah just stares back at Crystal and she grabs her hand and begins to shake it back.::] Sarah: Consider us friends but if you double cross I swear to God I am going to kick your ass. Crystal: Yeah, yeah, let's just kick Stephanie's ass first. Sarah: I can damn sure agree on that with you. [::The two girls smile staring over at Daisy.::] Sarah: Sorry for me being rude, Daisy this is my friend Crystal, Crystal this is Daisy Crystal: It's a pleasure to meet you. [::Daisy smiles.::] Daisy: Pleasure to meet you too… [::Daisy pauses::] Daisy: I’ve heard a lot...about you. [::Crystal looks at Daisy and folds her arms as she replies back.::] Crystal: Wait a minute, you're the sister of that chick who wrestled in the tag team match aren't you? [::Daisy sighs…::] Daisy: Yes, yes I am… Crystal: Well if you see her, you tell her to tell Taleah that I am going to beat the hell out of her. I was recently in the hospital for passing out in a bar, and the doctors told me that my drink was drugged. Taleah is the only one who could of did something like that too me so I am so going to get her ass when I see her. [::Daisy looks shocked.::] Daisy: Wow! Are you serious?! Now my own fucking sister has to be around someone like that! [::She rolls her eyes.::] Daisy: She’ll learn. I warned her... B-But I am very sorry for hearing that! Are you okay now? Sarah: She better be fine or I know a certain Sullivan who is going to one up you tonight. Crystal: Whatever... Sarah: Listen, girls: tonight has to be our night. We each have something we want to accomplish. So let's make sure we go out there and do it. If everything goes, well... I will treat us to dinner tonight. Everyone ready to kick ass? Daisy: Like never before! [::With that being said the three girls each give one another a high five and it seems that they are ready for their matches tonight.::] « Match #5 » Ring Announcer: The following contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall... And it is for the Ring of Beauty Tag Team Championships! [::A few seconds pass until "The Path to Decay" by Sirenia hits the sound system. The crowd is already booing heavily when the infamous crystal throne emerges from the floor, revealing the Ice Queen. From behind her, the Bloodlust pops in. Chrysta stands up and they make their way to the ring.::]
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, the challengers... From California and Alaska, USA... They are RISHANNA BLOOD AND CHRYSTA... THE HEARTLESS!!! Don West: And if one team in Jasmine and Victoria, the Devils are once again contending for the Tag Team Championship, now in an even more cruel duo. Joey Styles: Chrysta is a former Hardcore Champion and almost destroyed her sister, the World Champion Linda Ragnal's life. And Rishanna made a name for herself out of superkicking people's heads off. [::They enter the ring with the Devils' usual confident, sick smile, as they wait. Soon, the stage is filled with cheers as the Tag Team Champions emerge under the beat of "Next Contestant" by Bon Jovi. They blow kisses and wave for the crowd as they feel England's love.::]
Ring Announcer: And their opponents... From Jacksonvlle, Florida... They're the reigning and defending RoB Tag Team Champions... CARMEN DEVEGA AND GISELLE ANDERSON, BOBBI'S ANGELS!!! Don West: The two time tag champions are a well oiled machine that's ready to rumble! Joey Styles: They're well experienced in battling Devils. And thanks to their awesome connection and harmony, I'm sure they're ready to kick some ass. Also, Don, I hope you don't mean well oiled GIRLS, 'cause that's illegal. Hot, but illegal. Don West: You're sick, you know that, right? [::The referee checks that both sides are ready as Giselle and Chrysta approach one another, their gazes locked. He calls for the belly to start the match an instant before the two women lock up in the middle of the ring, both struggling to overpower the other. Suddenly Giselle turns, hooking her arm under Chrysta's to try and take her over with a Hiptoss, but Chrysta manages to block it and knees the blond beauty in the stomach, doubling her over. Chrysta grabs Giselle's head with both hands, then pulls her head back before smashing her forehead against Giselle's in a vicious Headbutt that makes half the crowd cringe and rather than let go she pulls her head back and hits the blond with another one.::] Don West: Oh wow, that had to hurt. What a way to start the match. Joey Styles: Says something about how determined the challengers are to do all they can to walk away with the belts, but don't count the defending champions out yet. [::Giselle takes a staggering step back, but then shakes her head and reaches out, grabbing a handful of Chrysta's hair before smashing her forearm against the surprised Ice Queen's face. Two, three, four times she lets the mysterious woman taste her powerful strikes before winding up and going for a big one, but before she can deliver it her arm is grabbed from behind. Giselle turns to look over her shoulder and see Rishanna Blood holding her back and it's enough of a distraction for Chrysta to capitalize upon and she kicks Giselle in the stomach, breaking her grip, then Blood takes the chance to jump and kicks Giselle in the back of her head with a sneaky Enzuigiri before the referee makes her leave the ring.::] Don West: Things ain't looking that great for Giselle right now. Joey Styles: After being illegally double-teamed like that, it's no wonder. Don West: Hey, the referee didn't disqualify anyone, did he? So it was within the rules, simple as that. [::Chrysta wastes no time stomping Giselle into the canvas before grabbing her by her hair and pulling her up. Chrysta slips behind Giselle and grabs a tight hold around her waist, then yanks her off her feet and falls back with a stiff German Suplex to smash the back of Giselle's head against the canvas. With her foe stunned she stands up and pulls Giselle along with her, then reaches around to try and grab the blond's wrists.::] Joey Styles: Chrysta's looking to capitalize with her Two Snowflakes suplex combination. [::Giselle doesn't let her though, shooting back an elbow to catch Chrysta right in the bridge of her nose. With her foe stunned, Giselle runs at the ropes she's facing, hits them and comes running back, but before she can capitalize on the opening Chrysta lunges at her, bringing her foot up to drive her foot right between Giselle's breasts to kick her down hard with a Yakuza Kick.::] Don West: Giselle got away, but not for long. [::Chrysta grabs the stunned, kneeling Giselle's head and stuffs it between her thighs, then grabs a firm hold around her waist and hoists her up off the ground into position for a Powerbomb. Giselle manages to shake it off and grabs Chrysta's head, again firing forearms into the Ice Queen's face until she has no choice but to let go. Giselle lands on her feet and quickly grabs a hold around Chrysta's waist before yanking her off her feet and falling back to take Chrysta over with a Gut-Wrench Suplex, smashing her against the canvas before bridging her back for a pin. The referee drops down to make the count.::] One... [::Chrysta's not nearly ready to stay down, hurrying to kick out as fast as she can. Both women make their way to their feet and lock up again, but this time Chrysta musters her might and shoves Giselle back hard, sending her stumbling back into the ropes, but Giselle comes charging back in and jumps, twisting around and pushing her shapely butt back, smashing it into Chrysta's face with the full force of her momentum. Chrysta goes down and Giselle backs away a bit, then charges in again, this time kicking her feet up in mid-run to come smashing down back first across Chrysta's stomach.::] Joey Styles: Giselle is getting fired up now. Don West: Uh oh, she'd better look out. [::Chrysta, with teeth grit and one arm across her stomach, fights through the pain and reaches out to hook an arm around Giselle's thigh, pulling her over backwards with a Schoolboy. Giselle's eyes widen as she sees Rishanna jump onto the top rope, springboarding off it to soar through the air and drop a knee right between the pinned down blond's breasts. Blood quickly rolls out of the ring so the referee can begin his count for the pin.::] 1... 2... [::Giselle powers her way out of the pin, but Chrysta keeps up the offense, not letting Giselle get up as she raises her hand and just chops down on the back of the blond's neck, sending her down onto her hands and knees. Chrysta grabs Giselle's golden locks and pulls her up, then slips her head under the blond's and wraps her arm around Giselle's neck before yanking her upright down and twisting around before dropping back to smash Giselle down on the back of her head with a Spinning Brainbuster.::] Don West: Talk about getting fired up, huh? [::Chrysta drags Giselle by her hair to her and Rishanna's corner and tags her partner in. Blood gets in with a grin on her face as she and Chrysta pull Giselle up, then push her against the ropes before sending her off with an Irish Whip. Giselle hits the ropes and the two wicked women measure her up, ready to Clothesline her as one, but as they go for it Giselle ducks her head. She hits the opposite ropes and comes at her opponents even faster, jumping in mid-run to catch the both of the unprepared, Shoulderblocking the both of them to send them down. Giselle shakes her head as she stands up, then hurries as best she can to her friendly corner and tags Carmen DeVega in.::] Joey Styles: Giselle was in big trouble, but now it's Carmen's turn and we all know how she's been hyping up the results of his devotion to training as of late. Don West: She's on an ego-trip, but she'll soon realize she's nothing special, you know, as RoB competitors go. Joey Styles: I think you're selling her a bit short, whether she's been exaggerating or not. [::Carmen charges right at the two women, just whizzing by them as they're still getting up and hits the ropes, dropping down in mid-run to Dropkick Rishanna in the knee, sending her down to her knees. The fiery Latina jumps back to her feet and explodes into another dash. As she hits the ropes and comes back again Chrysta gets between her and her target, trying to stop the speeding bullet of a woman as she comes at the oncoming Carmen and raises her head, going for a big Yakuza Kick, but Carmen ducks right under it and keeps on going.::] Joey Styles: Look at her go! [::The missed kick leaves Chrysta off balance and by the time she regains it and turns around Carmen is soaring through the air at her, scissoring the Ice Queen's head with her legs and using her momentum to send Chrysta just flying at the ropes and right through them to the outside.::] Joey Styles: And a BIG Headscissor Takedown Chrysta. Carmen certainly is fired up and she is without a doubt working hard to earn that title of 'Fastest Woman in the World'. Don West: Well, she's fast, I'll give her that, but fastest? [::Carmen jumps back to her feet, pumping her fists as the crowd cheers excitedly. Her sights are still set on Chrysta as the Ice Queen stands on the outside, recovering from the hit she just took, and without hesitation she hits the ropes opposite from the side Chrysta rolled out from and charges at her, intent on diving out to get at her, but all of a sudden she's cut off as Rishanna comes in out of nowhere, jumping to drive her knee into Carmen's face and send her down.::] Don West: Hah! That was pretty fast. [::Rishanna pulls Carmen up, then just hoists the Latina up over her head in a Gorilla Press like she weighted next to nothing. Carmen struggles desperately and manages to slip of the Blood's grip, but the Bloodlust will not be denied as she reaches out and rakes her fingernails over Carmen's eyes, blinding her before grabbing her head and stuffing it between her thighs. She grabs Carmen around the waist, then pulls her off her feet, holding her upside down against her body. She looks over at Giselle before jumping and kicking her legs wide to drive the top of Carmen's skull into the canvas with a big Piledriver.::] Joey Styles: Oh my God! What a vicious Piledriver! Don West: That's gotta be it. We've got new tag champs. [::Rishanna lays down across Carmen's chest to pin her down as the ref drops to his knees to make the count.::] 1... 2... [::Carmen kicks out. Rishanna stands up, backing away as she locks her sights on the slowly rising Carmen. Slowly at first she starts stomping her foot against the canvas, building the tempo up until she just lunges at Carmen.::] Don West: Back Against the Wall! [::At the last possible instant Carmen ducks her head though and the kick misses. Carmen quickly reaches her arm across Blood's throat from behind, bending her backwards. Rishanna quickly twists out of Carmen's grip though and kicks her in the stomach. With her opponent bent over, Rishanna grabs a hold around Carmen's waist and just powers her off her feet and up over her shoulder with a Gut-wrench lift.::] Joey Styles: Carmen wasted a chance to get out of there and since the Superkick didn't connect Blood is now going for her Yokosuka Cutter. Don West: This connects and it's all over, not a doubt in my mind about it. [::Carmen kicks her feet about desperately, trying to escape Rishanna's grip, and manages to free herself, landing on her feet behind the dominatrix. Carmen just bullrushes Blood into the nearest corner, making her run chest first into the top turnbuckle, then quickly backs away before charging in once more with explosive speed, jumping in mid-dash to bring up both knees and drive them into Rishanna's back. Giselle reaches out, expecting the worn out Carmen to tag out, but instead the Latina beauty grabs Rishanna by the shoulder, turning her around, then turns her back and reaches over her shoulder to grab Blood's head with both hands.::] Don West: What's she going for here? Joey Styles: I think she's going for her new move, the Winds of Seduction. [::Carmen holds onto Rishanna's head and runs at the ropes, just running right up along them before kicking off the top rope into a backwards flip, but suddenly her eyes widen as rather than landing on the canvas and riving the back of Blood's head against it she lands right across Chrysta's shoulders as the Ice Queen catches her from mid-air.::] Don West: Uh oh, this doesn't look good for DeVega. [::Rishanna reaches up and wraps her arm around the back of Carmen's neck, then as one she and Chrysta drive Carmen down right on the top of her head with their signature tag team maneuver, the Brain Freeze, Carmen just bouncing off the canvas from the force of the impact.::] Joey Styles: OH MY GOD! Don West: What the hell was that?! Joey Styles: A combination Death Valley Driver and DDT. What a brutal move. Don West: Carmen is OUT. [::Giselle tries to get in to help her partner, but while Rishanna pins the brunette Chrysta charges at the blond Angel, kneeing her in the head as she's stepping in through the ropes.::] One... Two... THREE! DING! DING! DING! [::The referee calls for the bell as Rishanna and Chrysta stand victorious in the ring, accepting the tag team title belts.::] Ring Announcer: Your winners and NEW Ring of Beauty tag team champions... HEARTLESS! [::Giselle cradles the knocked out Carmen's head in her lap as she watches their foes, the new champions, hold aloft the title belts.::] Joey Styles: This must be a very dissapointing time for the Angels and their fans, but we now have new tag team champions in the Heartless. Don West: Hey, the Angels clearly were not up to this challenge. Joey Styles: It was a hard-fought match and who knows how it would have gone with a bit more tagging by the defending champions. I think their downfall was frankly Carmen trying to run too fast, no pun intended. Don West: The Angels lost, period. We have new champions and that's all that matters. I'm sure the Angels will come up with plenty of excuses without your help. [::The opening of "Starting Over" by Killswitch Engage blares through the arena's sound system while the lights dim down. A few of the metalheads headbang with the vocals of Howard Jones until the chorus begins. The lights are still off but pyro rains down from the ceiling, showing a familiar face in sparks.::] Joey Styles: Is it...? Don West: I'm not too sure but it just might be... [::The sparks stop falling, the lights completely on now. Everyone begins to jump up for pure joy, seeing a former Ring of Beauty Title holder standing before them.::] Don West: Yep it is!!! Joey Styles: Hot damn! I need myself a drink to celebrate! Don West: Pour me one too. Not that weak stuff either. [::Freya Kane Ragnal is standing on the stage, huge smile on her face, looking out into the masses of people in the crowd. Joe Ragnal is right behind her, clapping his hands to get the crowd pumped up. Freya begins to walk to the ring, slapping all the hands she can while getting a huge ovation. Once at ringside, she slides in with Joe right behind her. The music begins to fade away, Freya getting a microphone handed to her.::] Freya Kane Ragnal: Well, well, well, looks like I finally decided to heal up and come back to the promotion that I love. [::Another big ovation for Freya after that one.::] Freya Kane Ragnal: Ring of Beauty gave me a platform to wrestle on and it got me noticed by a few promotions that finally allowed women to compete there against the men. I've been able to hold my own against anyone placed in front of me, no matter the situation. I think I proved that when I wrestled after getting stabbed if you happen to remember that one. Either way, I'd like to apologize and say I haven't been able to keep up with what's been going on here recently. Joey and I were kicked out for a while at the Kane mansion due to a prank we pulled. [::The crowd shrugs, not really caring for what must be an inside joke.::] Freya Kane Ragnal: I have noticed that the Pure Title has been getting disrespected after all the hard work I put into making that title something. We got some blonde going around, once again I might add, trying to destroy something. You know, I find it odd that I lost the title to a dumb blonde and it went to a different dumb blonde. [::That gets a few ROARS from the crowd.::] Freya Kane Ragnal: Now I'm not saying I'll go back for the title that I MADE into something but no matter, I'm here to do one very simple thing. If I could quote one of my brothers for a moment with a line he stole from someone else. Joey knows what I'm about to say. [::He does indeed, nodding his head.::] Freya Kane Ragnal: If you know it, chant it with me. [::Freya inhales for a moment, getting ready to get censored.::] Freya Kane Ragnal: YOU'RE GONNA GET YOUR FUCKIN' HEAD KICKED IN! [::Crowds love to chant and even some of the little kids get into the act, Freya dropping the microphone before heading out of the ring.::] Don West: Such vulgar language. She should be fined. Joey Styles: Get over it. Either way, a short mission statement from Freya Kane Ragnal here this evening. Don West: I hope she kicks your head in. Joey Styles: Likewise. [::Megan Kane is backstage, walks to the camera.::] Megan Kane: Hey, I'm back. I'm a pornstar too. Bye. [::Walks away.::] « Match #6 » Ring Announcer: This following contest is a four versus four Survival Match scheduled for one fall! [::After some seconds, "Wasted Years" plays through the PA system and the crowd cheers heavilyon the first contestants. Despite this, Team Bobbi seems to be a little out of harmony, as they don't smile neither greet the crowd as a team, except for former archenemies Crystal Hilton and Sarah Richardson.::] Ring Announcer: Introducing first... The team of Crystal Hilton, Sarah Richardson, Alysson Gardner and Bobbi Jackson! Joey Styles: ... they seem to be a little mad at each other. Don West: I hope it's just an impression. I know for one that the Rocking Kittens are a very harmonic duo. Joey Styles: And we all know what happens when one team's member is going bitter with the other. Don West: Failure. Joey Styles: Exactly. Just look at you and me. Don West: Exac-- EY! [::While Crystal and Alysson run through the entrance ramp greeting the crowd, Sarah and Bobbi calmly walk down the aisle. All of them enter the ring, and only Alysson shows off.::] Joey Styles: Alysson IS happy to be at her brother's hometown, but the team TOTALLY looks out of sintony. Don West: That's sad. [::"Won't Back Down" by Fuel plays through the sound system immediately after, and the crowd gives the opponent team a big, deafening round of boos. But differently from Team Bobbi, the other team is completely cohese, entering together and smiling cockily.::] Ring Announcer: And their opponents... The team of Stephanie Sullivan, Felicia Fury, Kimberly Aries and Jessica Jackson! Joey Styles: Now THAT is an union! Don West: They're confident, cocky, and the main thing... They're on the same page. Teaming 101, kiddos. [::They walk down the entrance aisle together, ignoring the boos, and enter the ring almost at the same time. Also in the same time, each one of the four girls climb up a turnbuckle and show off for the crowd. They jump down from the turnbuckles, and only then the referee tells them to go for their corners.::] DING! DING! DING! [::Alysson starts out for Team B, while Stephanie stays for Team J. They keep studying each other for some time, until Aly feints an attack that puts Steph on defensive position. False alarm, only, Aly doesn't attack, just laughs. After that, Aly goes for the ropes and Stephanie defends again... Aly doesn't bounce!::] Don West: Aly wants to test Steph's patience first and it doesn't look like one of the greatest things Steph's got. Joey Styles: Smart move from the Punk Princess, but we want a match! [::Steph starts to get mad as she looks at her group with her arms wide open. And THIS is when Aly bounces on the ropes and brings Stephanie down with a shoulder tackle.::] Joey Styles: And THAT is why you never turn your back to your opponents. [::Alysson runs back for the ropes and bounces, jumping over Stephanie,that's still down. But when she's about to bounce on the opposite set, Jess Jackson opens the ropes and Alysson goes through the elastics, falling shounders first on the mat! Her team immediately runs there to see what's going on, and Jessica opens her arms and stands the ground, telling everybody not to mess with the fight. Stephanie rolls out of the ring and lifts Alysson up... But the Princess smartly grabs Steph's head and hits it on the ring apron. After that, Aly throws Steph into the ring, and hops onto the ring apron, climbing for the turnbuckle. Just when she's getting ready to fly... Jessica pushes her down from the post and the Hardcore Princess hits the mat face first!::] Joey Styles: Talk about playing possum! Don West: Jess can't resist being a naughty girl, you know! [::Of course, after Jessica's action, a massive catfight breaks loose outside of the ring (needless to say, Joey Styles screams). The referee gets busy on watching the cat fight, and Felicia Fury manages to get a blind tag, clapping her hands and deceiving the ref. The powerhouse then climbs the turnbuckle and measures Alysson crashing into her with a brutal body slpash. After that, Felicia covers.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! Joey Styles: What the HELL!!! Don West: Felicia blindtagged herself in and eliminated Alysson Gardner!!! [::As the cat fight slowly calms down outside, Bobbi Jackson rolls into the ring. Felicia and Bobbi throws punches at one another, but thanks to her height advantage, Felicia ends up cornering Bobbi. After that, the Furious One whips Bobbi to the other turnbuckle, where she hits fiercely. Felicia grins and runs at her, jumping for a stinger splash. But Bobbi rolls out of the way and BANG! Felicia hits the metal. As Felicia falls to the mat out of air, Bobbi drags her to the center of the ring and cashes her modified sharpshooter.::] Don West: Showshooter!!! Joey Styles: Felicia's gonna taaaaaaaaap... No. [::Felicia easily breaks out of the Showshooter, much for everybody's dismay. As she does, she executes an elbow drop and laves Bobbi holding her arm on the mat. She smirks and goes for the ropes, but before she can bounce, Crystal Hilton smartly kicks Felicia's back. It doesn't hurt, but calls for attention, as Felicia turns to her back to argue with Crystal.::] Joey Styles: I just told y'all, you don't turn your back to an opponent... [::Bobbi seizes the opportunity and crawls over to Felicia, grabbing her legs and doing the schoolgirl!::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! Joey Styles: There ya go. [::As Felicia is eliminated, Stephanie rolls back into the match, grabbing Bobbi by the hair and slamming her on the mat. She starts stomping Bobbi's body ruthlessly, as Bobbilicious tries to get up to tag herself out. And she does, when she finds a breach in Stephanie's offense, rolling over and kicking Stephanie's knees, bringing Sullivan down to the mat. After that, Bobbi sprints to her corner and tags Sarah Richardson in.::] Don West: And the Blonde bombshell is-- [::Sarah enters the ring...just to tag Crystal Hilton in?::] Don West: ... leaving the ring. It's the Rose Girl's turn! [::Sarah doesn't leave the ring, though, as she locks Stephanie in a side facelock. Crystal climbs the turnbuckle... And they execute a beautiful bulldog plus legdrop combo on her!::] Joey Styles: This is called tag team battling, Don, don't you forget. Don West: Don't patronize me, bitch. [::After that, Crystal drags Steph to the center of the ring and covers.::] ONE! TWO! NO! Steph kicks out! [::Crystal gets up and lifts Stephanie to her feet. But before the Rose Goddess can attack, Steph shoots a knee into Crystal's midsection, folding her. After that, Sullivan goes for the ropes, bounces back... Yakuza Kick! Crystal is down and Steph covers...::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! [::Stephanie gets up and celebrates, looking at her corner, yelling with attitude at Kimberly Aries.::] Joey Styles: ...What were we talking about a team in the same page again? Don West: Sullivan and Aries definitely are NOT there. [::Kimberly starts arguing with Stephanie. They argue with a lot of energy, that ends up with Kimberly punching Stephanie square on the nose!::] Don West: Oh god! [::Bobbi smirks for her remaining partner Sarah, and as Jessica and Kimberly start arguing between each other, Bobbi drags Stephanie to the center of the mat and... PEDIGREE!!! She covers...::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! Joey Styles: That's what happens when a team isn't on the same page! Don West: Exactly! Like you and me, Joey! Joey Styles: Yea-- EY!!! [::After the elimination, the NYCrew remember of the match, as Kimberly hops on the turnbuckle and quickly attacks Bobbi with a Missile Dropkick. Cover...::] ONE! TWO! NO!!! Kickout! [::Kim gets up and Bobbi kippups, for the crowd's delight, and they clinch. After some twists and turns, Kimberly jumps forward, and Bobbi reads the Tornado DDT trial, hopping for a somersoult avoiding the attack. After that, Bobbi runs for the ropes and tries to strike Kimberly, that rolls out of the way. As Bobbi goes for the other ropes, Aries goes for the adjacent elastic set. But Bobbi doesn't rebound back. Kim runs the entire ring and holds the other ropes. They examine each other and sprint, but Bobbi crouches, lifting Kimmy up into a big slam! As Kimberly bounces on the mat, Bobbi holds her head and locks it between her thighs...::] Joey Styles: Here it comes! Another Pedigree! [::But instead of a pedigree, Bobbi jumps and twists in her own axis, executing a very edge neckbreaker, that leaves Kim on the mat completely out of action!::] Don West: Did you see THAT?! What an absolutely fantastic use of the human body's joints! Joey Styles: Awesome neckbreaker! [::Bobbi covers Kim.::] ONE! TWO! NO!!! Kickout! [::Bobbi gets up and tags Sarah in. Sarah climbs up the turnbuckle and measures Kim for the Titty Buster! She jumps... She misses! Kim rolls out of the way and Sarah is laid out! As both girls are down, the ref starts the double count out.::] One! Two! Three! Four! [::Kimberly is the first to get up, runs for the ropes and bounces, jumps over Sarah, bounces at the other set... When Sarah is starting to get up...::] Joey Styles: GAME OVER FOR SARAH! [::Kim covers...::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! [::Sarah is eliminated, but Kim stays on the mat, apparently hurt. Bobbi wastes no time as she jumps in and locks the Showshooter. But this time, there's no way out, as Kimmy taps out.::] Don West: Sarah and Kim are out! Joey Styles: We're down to, why, Bobbi and Jessica! Don West: Ooooh, this' gonna be good! [::Jessica jumps in and pushes Bobbi against the turnbuckle, cornering her. Bobbi starts to climb the turnbuckle as she struggles to push her sister away... But it doesn't happen, as Jessica follows her, and locks Bobbi's head between her thighs...::] Joey Styles: Here comes the Oblite-- [::Bobbi gets up and lifts Jessica, throwing her away from the ring in a cruel superplex! After that, Bobbi jumps back into the ring and rolls out of the square, lifting Jessica up to her feet... Just to throw her against the steel steps, making a loud collision noise that is muffled by the crowd's cheer. But when Bobbi gets Jessica again, Jessica reverts everything, executing a sacrifice dive and throwing Bobbi against a corner post!::] Don West: OUCH!!! That's gonna leave a big mark! [::Jessica slowly gets up, lifts Bobbi to her feet and throws her into the ring, rolling in shortly after. As Bobbi is nearly offline, Jessica, that wants to add insult to the victory, rolls Bobbi and locks her modified camel clutch finisher.::] Joey Styles: LUSCIOUS LOCK!!! LUSCIOUS LOCK!!! Don West: BOBBI IS GOING TO TA-- HERE COMES THE TROOPS!!! [::As Bobbi struggles against the Luscious Lock, Alysson Gardner invades the ring and SPEARS Jessica out of the scene! Jessica gets up in anger and starts yelling at the Punk Princess, that leaves the ring the same way the did: in a rush and silently. Which gives Bobbi time enough to roll Jess up!::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! [::"Wasted Years" plays again through the sound system as Jessica still doesn't believe what has just happened.::] Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the winner group is... Sarah Richardson... Crystal Hilton... Alysson Gardner... And the survivor, BOBBI JACKSON!!! Don West: And the score is two-nil for Bobbi! Joey Styles: Alysson saved the day! But wasn't she mad at Bobbi? [::The camera’s cut to the locker room area and we are taken into the locker room area of Brittany Knox. She is tightening up her boots and fixing her hair before she looks up a the camera’s::] Brittany: In just a few minutes all of you will witness the crowning of a new champion. New PURE champion that is… [::Brittany rolls her eyes::] Brittany: Ah, I remembered when I first got my shot at the Pure title and won. People were envious at the fact that I rose to fame so fast. Just from a quick and smart incident that happened in the ring with Freya Kane that led me to that point. But that’s besides the point. People were ANGRY that I didn’t work for that opportunity. But what can they say now? I attacked my way into a title opportunity? NO… I earned it! [::She sneers..::] Brittany: Last week, I stood alone in the ring after beating not 1, not 2, not even 3, but five other heffa’s in a match. I earned this opportunity. Not to mention beating that pigeon, Gabrielle Crimson just a week before.. [::She pauses..::] Brittany: So all judgmental idiots, including you idiotic people sitting in that audience, making judgments. Get our facts straight. Ok? [::Brittany pulls out her infamous piece of paper...::] Brittany: My shit list is looking might great and it will be no different tonight. Gabrielle was knocked off. As well as Lana Holmes. Shit list addition # 2, Jasmine, AKA the cheating skeezer, there will be no cheating tonight. And when I defeat you for the pure championship, you’ll be knocked off the list and you better not EVER cross me again. I am not afraid of you or ANY of those devils. I’m afraid of NOTHING…I’m the BLONDE PHENOMINON, and your next PURE CHAMPION! [::She stands up flipping her hair and proceeding to walk out of the locker room as Primetime cuts to ringside::] « Match #7 » Ring Announcer: The following contest is for the Ring of Beauty Pure Championship! ....... "It's Brittany Bitch" ....... [::My Prerogative blasts through the PA system and after just a few seconds of the crowds boo's a blonde female walks up to the stage, as she arrives the boo's become louder and the Blonde Bomber Brittany Knox strikes a pose on her hips while giving the crowd a narcissistic smile.::]
Ring Announcer: Making her way to the ring first, she is the challenger, from Cambridge, Massachussetts...BRITTANY KNOX! Joey Styles: Two months later, and here we are with round two of Brittany vs. Jasmine! Don West: Jasmine won the title with some underhanded tactics, but Brittany's here to show her just how wrong those tactics are! Joey Styles: ...wait, aren't Brittany and Jasmine both heels? Don West: Uh... [::Continuing down the ramp she struts down with her hands on her hips while swinging her hair until she approaches the ring. The Temptress then walks up the steps and crawls down on her hands and knees under the rope which gives the fans a treat as they cheer in "excitement". Brittany then walks to the middle of the ring and puts her hands on her hips as her music settles and she waits for an opponent.::] Ring Announcer: Entering next... [::"Beautiful" by Creed plays as Jasmine walks out, the Pure title around her waist.::]
Ring Announcer: From Parts Unknown, representing the Devils, she is the current reigning Ring of Beauty Pure Champion...JASMINE! Don West: You really have to wonder how Jasmine plans to win this match. Joey Styles: I could come up with at least four... [::As Jasmine steps inside the ring, she hands her title over to the referee, who holds it up for the crowd to see. The bell then rings, and both girls lock up in the middle of the ring. After each girl goes back and forth with forcing one another to the ground, Jasmine quickly puts Brittany into a headlock. Brittany elbows Jasmine repeatedly, and then shoves her into the front ropes. Jasmine bounces back, and clotheslines Brittany to the ground. Brittany gets up to her feet, but gets taken back down immediately by a Northern Lights Suplex. Jasmine covers.::] ONE! TWO! [::A kickout from Brittany. Jasmine whips Knox into the ropes and goes for a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker, but Brittany counters it into a hurracanrana that sends Jasmine going halfway across the ring. Jasmine grabs her head and shakes off the cobwebs, but Brittany runs at her with a dropkick, sending Jasmine rolling outside the ring!::] Don West: A dropkick coming from Knox that clears Jasmine out! Joey Styles: Still, this could bring Brittany back outside and recreate the events from Naughty By Design! [::Brittany rolls out of the ring, and follows Jasmine, who's grabbing her ribs from the dropkick. Brittany grabs her head from behind, and slams it into the announcer's table. The ref, meanwhile, is making the count.::] ONE... TWO... THREE... FOUR... FIVE... [::Brittany then whips Jasmine into the apron, and slaps her across the face repeatedly.::] Don West: Hey! Penalty! Penalty! Joey Styles: Don, the rule is no closed fist! That means that all slaps are welcome in Pure rules! Don West: Well that's ridiculous. Joey Styles: I don't know, I can name several more ridiculous ideas your company thought up. SIX… SEVEN… EIGHT… NINE… TEN… [::Brittany then goes to throw Jasmine into the steel steps, but Jasmine counters it, and sends Brittany into the stairs instead! Jasmine rolls into the ring, but rolls back out and the ref restarts his count.::] ONE… TWO… THREE… Don West: Now, wait, what was that for? Joey Styles: I’d say Jasmine’s looking to use the outside as her advantage once again, just like she did at Naughty by Design. [::Jasmine kicks her boot against Brittany’s stomach, forcing it against the steel steps. Jasmine then grabs Brittany by the head and drags her to the gaurdrail, which she bashes her head into repeatedly. Jasmine then lifts Knox over her body, and drops her gut down onto the rail.::] Don West: Unbelieveable! I can’t believe Jasmine’s getting away with this! Joey Styles: Don, again remember that anything on the outside is considered legal in these fights, including Pure Rules. FOUR… FIVE… SIX… SEVEN… EIGHT… NINE… TEN… [::Jasmine finally grabs Knox and forces her back into the ring, breaking the count. Jasmine hits a backdrop suplex to Knox before covering.::] ONE! TWO! [::Knox kicks out! Jasmine kicks at Brittany’s ribs repeatedly before lgrabbing her legs and going for a deathlock, but Brittany kicks Jasmine off of her and back into the ropes, then flipping her over her feet. Knox takes advantage by attacking the charging Jasmine with a scoop slam and going to cover.::] ONE! TWO! [::Jasmine gets her shoulder up. Brittany grabs Jasmine and knees her face repeatedly, before whipping her into the ropes and hitting a jumping clothesline. Knox goes for another pin, but before she can even go for it, Jasmine shoves her off and immediately slaps Brittany across the face. Jasmine then hoists Brittany onto her shoulders and drops Brittany’s back hard on her knee. Jasmine goes to pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::The ref stops as he sees Brittany grab the bottom rope and tells Jasmine to break it up.::] Ring Announcer: Brittany has used her first rope break. She has two remaining. [::Jasmine smirks, realizing it’s time to end this. She forces Brittany against the ropes and goes to the outside, and leaps up, locking a figure four necklock. As the ref begins counting, Jasmine lets go.::]\ Ring Announcer: Brittany has used her second rope break. She has one remaining! Joey Styles: And of course, here’s that loophole in the rules that Jasmine broke a few months back. Don West: Since the rope break is technically on the opponent, it goes towards them, and NOT Jasmine. [::Jasmine leaps up again, but this time Brittany moves her head out of the way, and Jasmine hit’s the ring apron hard. Brittany grabs Jasmine back in, and immediately forces her into a bow and arrow press, immediately followed by a curb stomp. Brittany covers.::] ONE! TWO! [::Jasmine grabs the bottom ropes!::] Don West: WHOA! Even after a Heiress Press, Jasmine’s still going. [::Brittany can’t believe it, but she continues on as she hit’s the Knox Killer next on Jasmine, followed with a knee drop to the face before pinning again.::] ONE! TWO! [::Jasmine kicks out. Brittany goes for another cover, but Jasmine kicks out at two. Brittany tries once more…still a kickout at two. Brittany finally has enough and goes for the Plastic Driver, but Jasmine grabs her into a roll-up!::] ONE! TWO! [::Brittany grabs the ropes!::] Ring Announcer: Brittany Knox has used her final rope break! Joey Styles: Great move on Jasmine’s part. Don West: Hey, she’s been wrestling for a long time now, she knows just how to make the match in her favor. [::Jasmine smirks as she grabs Brittany and forces her against the ropes once more.::] Don West: Here it comes, the end of the match! [::Jasmine leaps onto the ring apron and wraps her legs around Brittany’s throat, using the figure four once more! It takes a while but after it becomes clear that no referee will be able to save her, Brittany taps out!::] DING! DING! DING! Ring Announcer: Here is your winner…and STILL…Ring of Beauty Pure Champion…JASMINE! Don West: Well, Brittany gave it her all, but she just simply got outwitted by the Pure champion. Joey Styles: And of course, Jasmine shows just WHY she is capable of holding that Pure title, regardless of how others may feel about her. [::Jasmine holds the Pure title up high over her head, smirking while basking in the crowd’s disapproval.::] [::Backstage we find Linda Ragnal in her locker room, lacing her shoes up as she sits down, the RoB World title hung over the chair. Her silence is broken by knocks on the door.::] Linda: Come in. [::Her shoes laced, she stands up and grabs her skull cap from the duffel bag. The locker room door opens and the Punk Princess Alysson Gardner enters with a shy smile.::] Alysson: Hey sis... Linda: Hey! [::Linda hugs her sister-in-law quickly before going to grab her Championship.::] Linda: Did you talk to Bobbi yet? [::Aly sighs and sits beside Linda.::] Alysson: Haven't had the opportunity yet... But I will, as soon as I can. And you, champ? Ready for the big night? [::She wraps an arm around Linda's neck, smiling.::] Alysson: Defending your championship at your fiancee's birthplace. Get ready to be cheered on! [::Linda nods, smiling.::] Linda: I think even though this is Susan's country, the crowd knows her tactics weren't the right ones. Hopefully that gets justified tonight. Alysson: I'm sure you can do it, honey. I can already hear it. The people cheering YOU. They came here to see YOU! Lin-da... Lin-da... [::Aly mocks a crowd chant... while the actual crowd is hearing her and actually chanting with her! Linda laughs, enjoying Alysson's means of getting the crowd pumped up.::] Linda: Thank you. [::She hugs Alysson again, holding her rather tightly.::] Linda: And hey, I liked the way you had Bobbi's back at the match. She needed it. Alysson: I know, honey. I'll... Just leave, 'k? Hee-hee. So you can get dressed. [::Aly kisses Linda's cheek before waving and leaving.::] Linda: Yeah, I'll...I'll see you. Um, hey, Alysson? Alysson: Mmyes? [::Linda looks over at her World title, then back to Alysson.::] Linda: Created Equal 3's in two months, you know. [::Aly giggles and nods.::] Alysson: I've gots my plans, babe. [::She waves again and leaves.::] Linda: Alright. Well...let's get going. [::She takes her RoB World title off the chair, and takes a deep breath before leaving the locker room.::] « Match #8 » Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a Last Woman Standing Match... For Ring of Beauty's Hardcore Championship! [::The arena lights go off and guitar riffs echo through the arena. After four riffs and four light strobes, the mad guitars of a remix of Rob Zombie’s “Living Dead Girl” start to play. A torrent of boos flood the arena as the #1 contender for the Hardcore Championship Destiny Campbell shows up on the top of the entrance ramp, dressed in her trademark all black suit, and holding her trademark wooden scythe.::]
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, the challenger... Representing the Devils... She is Ring of Beauty’s longest reigning World Champion... DESTINY!!! Don West: I wonder how bad the Ring Announcer was threatened to say this. Of course Des just wants to intimidate Daisy! This is bullshit! Joey Styles: Bullshit or not, she's not lying, Destiny IS the longest reigning World Champion of them all. and let's not forget how cruel she can get. Don West: Yes, we all remember her performances inside the Hell in a Cell that gave her the World Championship in first place... And her own creation, the Devils' Den. [::Destiny throws her scythe into the ring but instead of entering the ring, she goes to the farthest part of the square, facing the entrance ramp, and sits on the mid rope, swinging back and forth like a child, even creeping out the Ring Announcer and everybody else. Soon, "I'm Your Favorite Drug" by Porcelain and the Tramps hits the sound system for a loud ovation as the Hardcore champion Daisy Milasaki enters the arena holding her title up high.::]
Ring Announcer: And her opponent, from Milan, Italy... She's the reigning and defending Ring of Beauty Hardcore Champion... DAISY MILASAKI!!! Joey Styles: Well you heard her say! Daisy IS the Hardcore Champion, she can take the pressure! Don West: Well, someone who beats Victoria Valentine twice for this title, she's not an amateur. Let's see how good will she do when battling the Fallen Poet. [::Daisy slides into the ring and faces Destiny, that finally enters the square. The Champion gives the belt to the referee, that raises it high in the air, officially putting it to dispute. But before the referee can take it out of scene, Destiny swings the scythe against Daisy! The champion ducks, and the referee hurries to start the match.::] DING! DING! DING! [::Destiny swings the scythe at Daisy again, and the Full Blooded European steps out of the way, spinning and hitting Destiny's back with the tip of her feet in a painful kick. The Poet lets the scythe fall as she holds her back, and opens her defense so Daisy can push her down to the mat, mount and start to punch her on the face. Destiny sucessfully blocks one of these punches, twisting Daisy's arm, reverting the defense breach. Destiny then kicks up and strikes Daisy's chest with a headbutt, pushing her away from her and getting up.::] Joey Styles: The match hasn't even started properly, and they're already going all in! Don West: Can't blame them, Joey, they all want to be the Hardcore Champion! [::Destiny retrieves her scythe back and waits for Daisy to get up. When she does, the Poet swings the scythe again... Daisy blocks! The FBE holds the scythe tightly and the two of them start measuring forces. This ends when Daisy kicks Destiny on the thighs and distracts the Poet again. Daisy grabs hold of the sythe and throws it away from the ring.::] Don West: They'll probably slow the pace now. They wouldn't last much longer in that rhythm... [::After throwing the scythe away, Daisy hits Destiny with several jabs to the face, cornering her against the ropes. She then wraps the Poet's arms with the ropes, immobilizing her.::] Joey Styles: Eh, isn't that illegal?! Don West: Not in a Hardcore match, Joey. [::Daisy takes distance, bouncing in the ropes and jumps, striking Destiny with a cruel Shining wizard to the chest, drawing every drip of air from the poet's lungs. She smirks and takes distance again, bouncing on the ropes... And a steel chair flies into the ring, hitting Daisy on the knees!::] Joey Styles: What the fuck was that?! [::The question is quickly answered when Velvet Raven jumps into the ring and starts unwrapping Destiny's arms from the ropes. Daisy slowly but surely gets up and rushes at Velvet, striking her with a hammer punch to the back, bringing her down to the mat... But Destiny is already running away.::] Don West: Get this ninja girl out of the ring! She's messing everything again! [::Destiny walks up the entrance ramp again, and Daisy would start to give chase... if Velvet didn't grab her feet! Daisy struggles and kicks out of Velvet's lock, stomping her hand. After that, the chase begins, as both wrestlers go backstage... And a referee follows them.::] Joey Styles: It's a hardcore match, people, EVERY place is legal! Don West: If one of them knocks the one out in the parking lot, they CAN win the match THERE! [::Daisy chases Destiny as they walk out of the authorized personnel only area, into the crowd. The FBE reaches the Devil, yanking her hair and throwing her hair against a popcorn cart, smashing the glass and opening several cuts in the Poet's face! As the crowd gasps, Daisy pulls Destiny from there and throws her to the ground, getting some popcorn for herself as the referee counts.::] One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! [::Destiny gets up, stumbling over herself, still smiling. This enrages Daisy, that sprints at her. Destiny, though,grabs Daisy by her collar and spins, throwing the FBE against the same popcorn machine, beaking more glass, and stucking the italian superstar there!::] Joey Styles: Oh my GOSH!!! It must be HOT in there! Don West: There are no limits to Destiny's guts! [::Destiny smirks and starts playing around with the cart, in order to irritate Daisy. After that, she starts pulling the cart... And throws it against a glass door, breaking more stuff and making Daisy fall to the ground, wrecking the popcorn machine.::] Joey Styles: What were you talking about parking lots again, Don? Don West: I swear I did NOT know they were going to end up there. [::Daisy doesn't react, so the referee starts counting as the FBE is still stuck inside the popcorn machine.::] One! Two! Three! [::Destiny doesn't want to wait, as she decided to continue punishing Daisy, by taking her out of the popcorn machine, just to throw her against a minivan's door, denting the metal and making the champion fall to the ground completely offline. NOW she takes distance, and the referee restarts the counting all over again.::] One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight! [::Daisy gets up and Destiny chuckles at her... Little knowing that Daisy would sprint at her and both would stumble all over each other, falling on the entrance steps. Now with the advantage, Daisy rubs the blood and glass shards out of her face before proceeding to punch Destiny's face ruthlessly, effectively putting her out.::] Joey Styles: Holy crap, did you see the strenght of these punches? Don West: Those would break someone weaker's nose with little effort, I tell you! Joey Styles: I wouldn't like to be Destiny right now. Don West: Shuddup, Joey, you can't even play Rock, Paper or Scissors, let alone a Hardcore Match. [::After assuring Destiny won't really react, Daisy gets up and yanks Destiny by the hair, dragging her back into the bulding like a cavewoman.::] Daisy: Get out of the way! Outttt!!! [::They walk into restricted area again, and Daisy lays Destiny on top of a trunk in her way back to the stage, taking a quick break in order to restore her energies. But after her second wind, just when she's about to get Destiny again... Surprise! Destiny wakes up and grabs Daisy by the neck, quikly proceeding to do a side facelock. After that, Destiny jums and hits Daisy's head with her knee.::] Joey Styles: Iconoclastia!!! Don West: And now they're even, both with a nose injury! [::Destiny chuckles and slides the trunk over Daisy, running away under the complaints of the referee. The man in black moves the trunk away from Daisy and starts counting.::] One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Nine! [::Daisy uses the trunk to get back up and Destiny is laughing at her. In an outburst of anger, Daisy gets up grabbing the referee’s clothes and runs at Destiny, that runs away again. They keep cruising through the backstage and end up in the...::] Joey Styles: Kitchen?! What-- Don West: The first “cooking” joke and I kill you. [::The FBE, predicting the Poet's next actions, grabs the largest thing she finds - a paella pot - and uses it as a shield. And she hits the jackpot, as Destiny starts throwing pans, pots and knives at her in order to delay her steps.::] Don West: Knives, man?! That could KILL some one! Joey Styles: Like Destiny freaking CARES. [::After completing a full lap around the kitchen, they exit the room and roam through the backstage corridors again... When Daisy sprints and reaches Destiny, clobbering her with the paella pot! After that, Daisy dismisses the pot and yanks Destiny's hair again, dragging her back into the main stage, for the crowd's joy. She stomps on Destiny some more and then takes distance, letting the referee count her out.::] One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! [:estiny gets up and stumbles, but never abandons her trademark revolting smirk. They clinch and struggle against each other atop the entrance platform, swinging from side to side, until they fall from the top platform onto the PA system’s computers, making a massive feedback noise invade the arena, and muting the microphones of the announcers temporarily!::] Don West: ...! ! ...? Joey Styles: ! ...?! [::Four officials run up to the machinery trying to search for the girls. After over a minute of searching, Destiny pops out of the ruins and makes her way, as fast as she can, to the ring, where Velvet Raven waits for her.::] Destiny: GET ME SOMETHING!!! [::Velvet looks around, searching for some easy weapon... And spots Daisy's championship belt. Immediately, the ninja rolls out of the ring and snatches the belt, throwing it to Destiny, that holds it proudly, as the crowd boos heavily. Daisy pops out of the ruins and watches this, angrily runs to the ring, spearing herself into the square. Velvet also rolls into the ring, as Destiny swings the belt at Daisy. Daisy crouches, as Velvet gets up and spins. When the FBE gets up, Velvet Raven hits a picture perfect punt to the head!::] Joey Styles: SNIPER KICK!!! Don West: VELVET RAVEN FINISHED THE MATCH FOR HER CONTRACTOR!!! [::Destiny takes distance as she celebrates and praises Velvet, as the referee sighs and counts.::] One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Six! Seven! Eight! Joey Styles: Put her on a fork, she's done for! Nine! Don West: Destiny's reign of terror is back! TEN! DING! DING! DING! [::"Living Dead Girl" hits the sound system again as Destiny kisses and hugs the Hardcore Belt.::] Ring Announcer: Here's your winner... And the NEW Hardcore Champion... DESTINY!... Don West: Well, Daisy has been dethroned... And the most cruel of the RoB superstars is champion again. Joey Styles: And now that Destiny is the Hardcore Champion, she's actually authorized to be ruthless and coldblooded. That's... Kind of sad. [::Backstage, we find the members of the Heartless sitting on top of a box of crates. Chrysta is in her meditative position, while Rishanna Blood is alongside her, drinking from a bottle of alcohol. Around the corner comes, oddly enough, Ashley Riot, who stops and looks the two other females up and down before her eyes settle on Rishanna and giving an odd little smirk.::] Ashley: Well what the fuck is this? You gonna drink and not even offer to share? [::Rishanna stops and looks Ashley up and down.::] Rishanna: If you think it'll improve your vision...go ahead. [::She hands the bottle off to Ashley.::] Ashley: Vision? [::Ashley downs some of the bottle and gives a hum before handing it back to Rishanna. She watches as the Asian woman down the bottle like a champ.::] Ashley: Hot damn. I got 20/20 vision babe, and from what I'm seeing you got a hell of a tongue. Ever think about using it for more...nefarious purposes? [::Ashley licks her lips in a lewd manner as she takes the bottle back and swigs it again. Rishanna does a spit take, which forces Chrysta to open her eyes and see what's going on. Rishanna coughs as Chrysta studies Ash.::] Chrysta: ...and you are? Ashley: Ashley Riot, at your service. [::Ashley looks Rishanna up and down before handing her back the bottle.::] Ashley: Hey, you look like you need this. You lost some valuable alcohol there!! Don't waste, eh? Awww, look...you got it all over you... [::Ashley takes a tentative step towards Rishanna with a devious twinkle in her eye.::] Ashley: Need help with that? [::Rishanna and Chrysta exchange glances before shrugging, and Rishanna turns her attention back on Ashley.::] Rishanna: No thanks. Thankfully this is just my trnechcoat. It's coming off before we start our match tonight. [::Ashley laughs and gestures to the coat.::] Ashley: It could come off a lot sooner then that, if you wanna. My dressing room is open. Fully stocked, WAY more alcohol. Let's wake up in the morning with a story to tell, eh? [::Ashley nudges Rishanna with her elbow lightly, chuckling. Chrysta sighs, palming her face.::] Chrysta: Miss...Riot, was it? Miss Blood and myself are preparing for our match tonight...one which may win us the tag team crowns. Although I'm quite sure she is not fond of your...advances... Rishanna: Yeah, chicky. Just cool the hormones down, and we'll talk later, capisce? Ashley: Too bad. [::Ashley gives a nonchalant shrug and turns on her heel.::] Ashley: And good luck with those tag titles. For what it's worth, win or lose? You're still hot. I'd give you my number but I'm pretty sure I know where you work. [::Ashley looks to Rishanna and winks.::] Ashley: I won't hold my breath, but if ya need me, I'll be in my dressing room. Rishanna: Uh...yeah. Seeya. Chrysta: Farewell. [::As Ashley turns the corner, Rishanna removes her hood, and asks...::] Rishanna: What the hell just happened?! Chrysta: I wish I knew... « Main Event » Ring Announcer: The following contest is your MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING, and is for the Ring of Beauty WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP! [::As the crowd gets excited, right until “Bite The Dust” by the Pussycat Dolls plays, and they boo just as Susan Rigger walks out, ignoring them as she stretches her arms out at the top of the ramp.::]
Joey Styles: Here comes tonight’s challenger, who mysteriously was inserted into the tournament to declare our number one contender right as soon as the finalists were chosen. Even stranger was that Showtime even allowed this decision to go. Don West: Well, in Susan’s defense, she HAS been defending her TV title for months on end, maybe they just wanted her to get involved after she lost it. Joey Styles: Somehow, I doubt that. [::Susan finally reaches the ring, and brushes her feet on the apron before entering it. As she begins to stretch for the fight, her music dies down, and “Revolution” by Aimee Allen plays. Linda Ragnal walks out onto the stage, standing tall as she looks out at the cheering crowd while wearing her RoB World title, then raises a fist high. She walks down the ramp, high fiving fans on the way down, showing her appreciation for them. Once the music hits it’s chorus, Linda runs to the ring, and slides in. She stands to her feet, and climbs onto the nearest turnbuckle, giving the audience a two-finger blowkiss.::]
Joey Styles: Of course, our World champion hasn’t taken too kindly to how Susan has won this opportunity, and has made sure to prove once and for all that Susan has no right to be here tonight! [::Linda hops off the turnbuckle and takes off her belt, handing it to the ref. The Ring Announcer announces their names as they stand in opposite corners.::] Ring Announcer: First, introducing the challenger, from London, England, she is the Suplex Queen…SUSAN RIGGER! [::Susan raises her fists high in the air, much to the dismay of the crowd.::] Don West: Ouch. Joey Styles: It says something when your home country doesn’t accept your acts as of late… Ring Announcer: And the opponent…she hails from Scranton, PA…she is the Ocean’s Beauty, and the reigning RoB World Champion…LINDA RAGNAL! [::Linda gives the crowd another blowkiss as the crowd cheers. Susan obviously doesn’t take it lightly, which is evident when the bell for the match rings and she immediately clotheslines Linda to the mat. Susan mounts herself on top of Linda and throws a few punches into her face before lifting her up to her feet. Susan then crosschops across Linda’s chest, then snapmares her down to the mat. Susan then runs to the ropes, and bounces back with a knee to Linda’s face. Susan drops a fist on the Ocean’s Beauty before covering.::] ONE! TWO! [::Linda gets her shoulder up. Susan lifts Ragnal back up and goes for a vertical suplex, but as she lifts her up Linda slips behind her and locks on a Full Nelson. Linda’s quick to fall forward and hit a faceplant to finish the Tribute to UC. Linda runs to the ropes and drops a leg to the back of Susan’s neck before covering.::] ONE! TWO! [::Susan kicks out. Linda goes to the ropes again, and hops off the second rope, looking to moonsault…but Susan rolls out of the way. Linda lands on her feet, and Susan charges at her. Linda is quick to dodge Susan and force her to the ground with a drop toe-hold. Linda grab’s Susan’s leg and twists at it immensely, at least until Susan grabs the ropes nearby. The ref counts to three before Linda lets go. Linda allows Susan to use the ropes for leverage before she kicks her gut and tries for a powerbomb. Susan pokes Linda’s eyes as she reaches Linda’s upperbody, causing Linda to drop the Suplex Queen. The ref warns Susan about poking eyes, which she just shrugs off. Susan then grabs Linda and lifts her over her head, hitting a belly-to-belly suplex. Susan goes to cover.::] ONE! TWO! [::A kickout from Linda.::] Joey Styles: It’s been an action packed match so far, and the fight’s barely started. Don West: It just shows how long both of these girls can go. [::Susan picks Linda up to her feet and whips her against the ropes. Susan charges at her, but Linda drops to the mat and lowers the ropes, causing Susan to stumble over them. However, she catches the ropes before she falls off the apron, and pulls herself back up. Linda, thinking Susan’s on the ground, pulls back up, but gets hit with a right hook from Susan. Linda leans against the ropes, and Susan slingshots herself back in, rolling over Linda’s back, and goes right into a Dragon Suplex to Ragnal. Susan puts Linda into a side headlock, but she’s not in it for long as she she stands up and elbows Susan in the gut, and then shoves her forward. Linda hit’s a roundhouse kick that sends Susan back into the ropes. Linda whips Susan into the opposite ropes, which Susan latches onto. Linda charges at Susan, but is tossed over the ropes by Susan. Ragnal lands harshly on the ground!::] Joey Styles: What a dive! Don West: I bet Linda broke a bone on the way down! [::Linda grabs her back in pain as Susan follows her out of the ring. She lifts Linda to her feet and drags her by the hair, bringing her to the bottom of the entrance ramp. Susan lifts Linda up for a suplex, but once more does Linda slip out behind Rigger and kick her in the gut as she turns around. Linda herself grabs Susan and lifts her up, hitting a successful suplex onto the floor!::] Don West: That looked pretty harsh, too! Joey Styles: I agree, but the only difference is how much luggage Susan brought along with her. Don West: You said i-…wait… [::Linda brings Susan back into the ring, and whips her into the ropes again, this time hitting a leaping shouldertackle to Susan before pinning her.::] ONE! TWO! [::Susan kicks out. Linda grabs Susan by the hair to pick her up, but Rigger shoves Linda off her and grabs her by the hair instead, forcing her into the nearest corner. Susan hits Linda with a few punches to the face, and then lifts her leg up to choke the World champion! The ref counts to four before Susan lets go. The Suplex Queen then grabs Linda’s arm and whips her into the opposite corner, but Linda counters and sends Susan back into the previous corner. Linda then grabs Susan out of it, and hit’s a belly-to-belly of her own. Linda climbs the ropes in hopes of a high-risk move, but Susan quickly gets up and runs to the ropes, hopping up the turnbuckles and hitting yet another belly-to-belly on Linda! Susan covers once more!::] ONE! TWO! [::Linda gets her foot on the ropes. The ref sees it, but Susan gets up as if she’s celebrating early. The ref tells her what happened, and of course, she’s none too happy, as she argues with the ref that yes, she did get that pin. But of course the ref calls it as he saw it. As Susan bickers, Linda goes for a roll-up pin!::] ONE! TWO! [::Susan kicks out!::] Joey Styles: It was worth a try, but the match still goes on! Don West: It’s Susan’s fault for thinking the ref didn’t call it right. [::Linda and Susan stand up, as Rigger swings a punch at Linda’s way. Ragnal ducks, and as Susan spins around Linda wraps her arms around Susan, and hit’s a German Suplex! Linda bridges to pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::Susan kicks out. Linda picks Susan back up, looking to lift her onto her shoulders. But Susan slips out, and hit’s a German Suplex that sends Linda landing facefirst on the mat! Linda gets back up, but Susan hit’s another belly-to-belly that sends Linda back down in the same position! Linda tries to get up once more, but Susan grabs her in a gutwrench position and suplexes her as such! Linda rolls to her knees, grabbing her back in pain, but she doesn’t get long as she’s locked into a Half Nelson submission, with Rigger’s legs wrapping around her into a bodyscissor.::] Joey Styles: Wait, that’s… Don West: THE TAZMISSION! [::With Susan’s legs wrapped around her, Linda can’t quite escape the hold. In a matter of minutes, after Linda struggles herself free, her eyes shut. The ref holds her hand up once. It drops.::] ONE… [::The ref holds it up again. Once more it drops.::] TWO… Joey Styles: One more drop and that’s the end of the match! Linda will no longer be World champion! [::The ref raises it once more…IT MOVES! Linda moves her hand! She’s still in the fight! Linda struggles out of it, but Susan has the move on tight. Linda uses the elbow locked into the Half Nelson and pumps it into Susan’s arm, forcing the Brit to let go after several elbows. Linda then forces Susan’s legs off her midsection, and stands up. Susan gets up as well, but is immediately taken back down by an Enziguri from Linda! Ragnal runs to the ropes, and leaps off the second rope…Lionsault connects! Linda covers!::] ONE! TWO! [::Susan kicks out! Linda picks Susan up and whips her into the nearest corner, throwing a few punches her way.::] Joey Styles: Linda’s obviously letting her frustrations out on Susan with those punches. Don West: And do you blame her? Think of how Susan got this opportunity in the first place! [::Linda sets Susan up on the top turnbuckle, and hops onto the first turnbuckle, then the middle one…she hops up onto Susan’s shoulders and wraps her legs around the neck, and falls back, hitting a hurracanrana to Susan! The crowd erupts as both girls are now lying on the mat. The ref begins to count as the girls stir…::] ONE… TWO… THREE… FOUR… FIVE… SIX… SEVEN… [::Linda crawls her way over and places her arm on top of Susan! Linda covers!::] ONE! TWO! NO! [::A kickout from Susan. Linda breathes heavilly as she stands up once more, and picks Susan up, lifting her onto her shoulders.::] Don West: She’s going for the Ragnalrok! [::Unfortunately, Susan struggles her way out and manages to roll back, bringing Linda with her, and placing Ragnal into a surprising roll-up pin!::] ONE! TWO! [::Linda kicks out. Susan grabs Linda and stands her up, forcing Linda’s head in between her legs. Susan then underhooks the arms and lifts Linda up…but Linda manages to free her arms! She hit’s a swinging DDT to Susan! Linda quickly covers!::] ONE! TWO! NO! [::Susan kicks out! Linda runs to the turnbuckle, quickly climbing up it and leaps off with a flying elbow…Susan dodges! Linda’s elbow hits nothing but a painful canvas! Susan runs to the ropes, quickly bouncing off the corner ropes, and hitting a split-legged moonsault to Linda! Rigger covers!::] ONE! TWO! NO! [::Linda gets her shoulder up! Susan climbs the ropes again, and waits for Linda to stand up…Susan leaps off and connects with a missile dropkick! Susan tries for another cover!::] ONE! TWO! NO! [::Yet another kickout. Susan grabs her hair in rage but keeps her cool, and grabs Linda from behind, lifting her over her head…German Suplex! Susan keeps her hold on Linda again, and lifts her up…a second suplex! Susan picks Linda up, lifts her over her head…and it hits into a bridged German Suplex!::] ONE! TWO! NO! [::Yet another kickout from Linda! Susan waits for Linda to stand up, stalking her…and as Linda turns Susan goes for another belly-to-belly, but Linda elbows Rigger until she lets go. Linda then kicks her in the gut, and lifts her up with a snap suplex! Linda kips up, brings Susan with her…another snap suplex! Linda kips up once more and rolls to her feet, bringing Susan with her…one last snap suplex!::] Joey Styles: Three Amigos! [::Linda lets go, and stands up, deciding the match is over. She picks Susan up once more onto her shoulders…but Susan slips out! She wraps her arm around Linda’s neck, hooks the leg along with it, and lifts Linda up…Regalplex connects!::] Don West: That’s it! The fight’s over! [::As the move’s bridged, the ref makes the count!::] ONE! TWO! THRE--NO! [::LINDA KICKS OUT! Susan can’t believe it! She kicks at Linda repeatedly, then picks her up, trying for another Regalplex…but Linda shoves Susan off of her! Linda grabs Susan onto her shoulders, spins her around…RAGNALROK!::] ONE! TWO! NO! [::Linda lays back in grief as Susan kicks out. Both girls seem close to the end of their ropes, but neither gives up as they stand to their feet. Both girls trade blows, until Linda misses, and Susan grabs her from behind, and lifts her for a Regalplex…Linda lands on her feet! She hoists Susan on her shoulders for another Ragnalrok…Susan slips out! She puts Linda into position for the Regalplex one last time…IT CONNECTS! SUSAN PINS!::] ONE! TWO! ... THREE! Joey Styles: WHAT?! Don West: SUSAN WON! DING! DING! DING! [::The crowd is in an uproar as Susan stands up, excited about her victory. The ref goes for the World title and brings it to Susan, who immediately rips it out of his hands and cries over it.::] Joey Styles: Unbelieveable… Don West: Too bad for Linda, but now we have a new World champion. Joey Styles: Yeah, one that just somehow managed to get squeezed into a tournament at the last minute. It’s so nice to know RoB is quite honorable about those thi-- ...MY HEART IS BEATING FASTER, CAN'T CONTROL IT'S FEELINGS ANYMORE... [::This verse, from Alysson Gardner's theme song "Adrenaline", echoes through the arena and the crowd goes wild as Susan, now outraged looks around as the music doesn't continue, nor Aly comes out.::] Joey Styles: W-What was that?! Don West: Some one wants Susan's a-- ...I'VE WAITED LONG ENOUGH, I WANT IT MORE THAN ANYONE!... [::The crowd roars again, as Susan is now yelling at the entrance ramp.::] Don West: And we all know WHO wants a piece of Susan right now! [::Susan keeps screaming at the entrance gate until she's tired of yelling. But, for her luck, "Bite the Dust" plays again.::] Joey Styles: ... eh? I thought...? Don West: I guess it was just some false alert or something... Maybe she is just... [::Susan runs at the Ring Announcer and steals the microphone from her hand.::] Susan: WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR, ALYSSON??? C'MON!!! YOU WANT TO CASH THIS STUPID CONTRACT OF YOURS?! I'M READY!!! [::Susan throws the microphone to the mat and waits... Waits... And nothing happens.::] Don West: Well, Alysson Gardner didn't show up, but she certainly sent a message for the new World Champion! Joey Styles: And anything can happen in two weeks' time, because our next stop is Paris, France! Alysson Gardner's birthplace!! THANKS FOR BEING WITH US, EVERYBODY! ALONGSIDE DON WEST, I'M JOEY STYLES!!! SEE YOU IN PARIS!!! OOC Notes and Disclaimer: Another PPV is in the books! You guys are AWESOME! Of course none of this would be possible without your awesome job, y'all. I guess I don't even need to say the same old thing again. Kane, welcome back to the boat, man. We missed you. Rockster, better luck with your schedule. And Triple X, the RoB family wishes you health, so you can play with us again! Credits, of course, go to the people that worked in this show with us... Daisy for the opening contest and Victoria/Gabrielle vs. Femmes; |
