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THANK YOU RING OF BEAUTY! Don West:
Tonight is the night! It's our
Wrestlemania ladies and gentlemen...It's Created Equal II!!! And from
top to bottom we have a hell of a show lined up for you all watching at
home with us tonight! I am
Don West and with me as always, my broadcast partner...Joey Styles!
Joey Styles: Here comes the co-owner of this great company. A man who has wrestled several high profile matches in this very building. It must be a surreal feeling for him. Don West: I could only imagine Joey... [::Showtime smiles out into the sold out crowd and just shakes his head in disbelief before putting the microphone up to his lips to respond.::] Showtime: I really appreciate the ovation but everyone, save it for the women in the back. They are truly the stars of this show! [::The crowd roars in approval at that as Showtime nods in agreement.::] Showtime: I won't take alot of your time here tonight, but I just want to announce that the results to decide a new General Manager for Ring of Beauty have been tallied. And Believe it or not...We have a tie! Don West: You've GOT to be kidding me! Showtime: The winners are, Tanya Baker and Elizabeth Glover!! [::The tron shows the two girls celebrating on the screen as the other hopefuls walk off in disgust as Showtime continues.::] Showtime: So to be fair, for now I will hire both girls on as Co-General Managers. I expect the girls to compete and try to win the job for themselves at the end of the day. They will begin making decisions for the company as early as Primetime in two weeks. Thank you! [::Showtime's music hits again as he waves to the crowd and heads backstage as Joey Styles speaks up...::] Joey Styles: Well it looks like things are going to get very interesting around here. Speaking of interesting...Lets head to the ring for our opening contest!
[::Joey says as
the camera goes to the ring where the ring announcer stands for the
opening contest.::] (:: OPENING CONTEST::)
[::The
two girls circle around the middle of the ring a few times before
finally locking up, which makes Chichi force the Crimson Cat down to her
knees. While there, Chichi kicks Gabrielle in the chest, knocking her on
her back and breaking the lockup. Chichi then drops a knee to
Gabrielle's chest, and hooks the leg to pin.::]
DING! DING! DING!
[::Katrina Showtime is shown making her way down the
corridors of the backstage section in search of her next
interview when she stops dead in her tracks and regards a
rather unusual scene that is taking place before her very
eyes. Michael Showtime standing just outside his office, and is staring somewhat uncertainly at the sight of a lithe, raven-haired beauty, immaculately attired in a beige pantsuit, who has just slipped out of her shoes and is now seated in lotus position on the floor before him. The RoB backstage interviewer takes a tentative step toward the two; the RoB owner notices Katrina and gives her a nod of acknowledgement, and a slightly relieved smile as he steps back from the other woman.::] Showtime: Ah, Katrina. Say hello to RoB's newest acquisition, Natalie Snow. We've just finalized the details of her contract, and she'll be making her in-ring debut in the very near future. Isn't that right, Natalie? [::The owner turns his attention back to Miss Snow, who is apparently deep in meditation as she stares vacantly ahead at the wall, and murmurs quietly to herself.::] Showtime: Natalie? [::The woman known as "The High Priestess" tilts her head up, and gives the owner a very slight nod as the beginnings of a serene smile flicker across her face.::] Showtime: Um...yeah. So, I've got some business to attend to...If you have any questions for Natalie, Katrina, then I guess you can feel free to ask them at this time. Katrina: Um...I dunno...she seems kind of...occupied. Showtime: Well, give it your best shot, Katrina. [::With that the owner makes his way down the corridor without giving Katrina any further chance to object. Katrina stares down at Natalie for a moment, and watches as that serene, beatific smile grows just a little more pronounced as she turns her palms upward, apparently in a gesture of supplication.::] Katrina: Um...So, I guess our viewers might like to know a bit about who you are... [::"The High Priestess" makes no effort to respond verbally and simply continues to murmur and whisper a series of phrases under her breath.::] Katrina: Um...I guess our viewers would also like to know a bit about why you chose to come to Ring of Beauty... [::Again, there appears to be little indication that Natalie has heard Katriana's question. Shrugging to herself, Katrina decides that there's no way that she can draw blood from a stone, or Natalie out of her state of silence, and spins on her heel as she suppresses the urge to hiss a curse or two. But, in that moment...::] Natalie: Katrina...would you please do me the great honor of taking a seat? [::Katrina whirls around, and sees the High Priestess staring up intently at her, with eyes that contain equal measures of intensity and focus. The interviewer pauses and watches as Natalie's finger points to the opposite wall; and, strangely, she feels compelled to plop down, and sit cross-legged in the exact spot where the other woman had pointed.::] Natalie: I apologize for my silence, but I was thinking of how, exactly, I wished to answer your questions. And, I guess that the easiest way to do this is to ask a question of my own... Katrina: And that would be...? [::Natalie leans forward and stares the interviewer directly in the eye.::] Natalie: Tell me...do you enjoy this job? Katrina: Um...Yeah.... Natalie: You don't sound terribly convinced...or convincing...when you say that, Katrina. Katrina: Well, the question took my by surprise, Miss Snow. But, rest assured, I DO derive a great deal of plasure from my job. Even when I'm obligated to coax answers out of the most...*smirks slightly at Natalie*...difficult of subjects, I still take a great deal of enjoyment in th business of completing this task. [::Natalie breaks out into a wide smile as she nods, apparently in approval of this answer.::] Natalie: So...it would be safe to say that you enjoy the process of learning what makes other individuals think...and act..the way they do... Katrina: I..sure. Natalie: And, even if the answers that your subjects provide aren't necessarily pleasant, you would still make every attempt to secure a response to the questions that you wish to ask of them...*smiles again*...Am I right? Katrina: Certainly. Natalie: Because...deep inside your heart...you feel that it's better to know the truth than to accept the lies that so many are willing to utter on a continuous basis... Katrina: Yes. I would say that I would feel that way, Natalie. Natalie: I *know* you feel that way, Katrina, because I felt the exact same way throughout my tenure as a backstage interviewer for an organization known as Total Non-Stop Wrestling. I wanted to find out the truth about what was going on inside that organization, and the truth about what was going on inside the minds of the individuals who comprised its roster. [::Natalie's eyes begin to glaze over slightly as she continues to speak.::] Natalie: But then...then I met someone...someone very special...and in words and deed he made it apparent to me that there are *other* ways that one can go about the business of finding out the truth about the world that surrounds them...and the truth about what's taking place inside their heart. So, to answer your question, Katrina, I guess the reason why I've come to Ring of Beauty is to continue my journey toward understanding the truth about the world that surrounds me...and, perhaps, finding a bit more about myself in the process. [::Natalie's expression becomes contemplative as she slowly rises to her feet.::] Natalie: In many ways, I'll be utilising the same technique that you use during the course of your job, Katrina. In many ways, I'm going to continue to ask questions of the members of the roster that they might not necessarily wish to hear... [::Natalie's eyes begin to blaze with intensity as her expression becomes determined.::] Natalie: And, for their sake, they had *better* be prepared to provide me with the most honest, and sincere response that they can to these questions...Because not even God will help those who would even *consider* the possibility of hindering me as I go about the business of achieving this particular goal. [::Natalie stares down at the wide-eyed Katrina, and then offers a hand, which is reluctantly taken by the RoB interviewer. Natalie pulls her up to her feet, and nods slightly as that serene, enigmatic smile flickers across her features.::] Natalie: Till we meet again, Katrina, I wish you well in your attempts to find the truth. Katrina: I...I...wish you well in return, Natalie. [::Natalie's smile grows just a little bit wider as she turns on her heel and walks off-camera, leaving Katrina standing there and shaking her head at the conversation that has just taken place...::] (::SIX WAY MONEY IN THE BANK LADDER MATCH::)
The two ladies
start to exchange jabs and slaps, but Bobbi gets the advantage and
corners Lana, whipping her to the opposite turnbuckle. Lana bumps at the
post and notices Bobbilicious rushing at her for a knee splash. The
Heretic then rolls out of the way and Bobbi hits the corner post
unceremoniously. Lana then shoves Bobbi's head at the top rope tensor
and pulls her down to the mat after that, pushing her outside the ring
after that, leaving the ring herself through another exit. [::As Alysson descends the stairs Bobbi stands there looking at her before embracing the red head tightly. She whispers something else before pulling away and raising Alysson's hand high in the air pointing at her...::] Joey Styles: What a sacrifice by the former World Champion! Don West: You know what I think Don? I think that Bobbi's friends means more to her than any championship on this planet. Joey Styles: You know something Don, I wouldn't be surprised. [::Bobbi and Alysson get out of the ring and slap the fans hands on the way up the aisle celebrating Alysson's huge pay per view win in her hometown as Created Equal goes to an advertisement for the next episode of Sunday Night Primetime.::]
[::As the
advertisement ends the crowd awaits the next match but before
anyone familiar can come out, "The Edge Is Strong" by Throwdown
fills the arena. No one knows what to think as a new face steps
onto the stage. She doesn't look too happy as she walks to the
ring, seeing a few fans enjoying a beer or two. The new female
shakes her head in utter disgust as she enters the ring. The
song fades off as the new face to Ring of Beauty demands a
microphone, not asking for it, demanding it! This alone makes
the fans boo her already. She doesn't look the least bit
concerned as her piercings already set her apart from any other
woman on the roster. Slowly, she raises a microphone up to her
face.::] New Woman: Ring of Beauty, you don't know me but you soon will. My name is Rachel Marshall and I hate every single one of you out there. [::This gets a huge chorus of boos from the thousands of fans watching live and probably a few sitting at home watching this on pay per view. Rachel still doesn't look concerned with their reactions, instead wanting to keep her speech going.::] Rachel Marshall: Now I bet you're wondering why I hate you. It's not that hard to figure out. When I was walking down to this ring, I saw people holding cups fill with that shit you call beer. How you people can manage to let that poison go through your body is disgusting! [::More boos as Rachel inhales, taking it all in now.::] Rachel Marshall: When I was a young girl, I was living at home with my parents. My dad worked his ass off to support my mother and I. My mother though, she did nothing but sit on her ass and drink her day away. From the time she got up until she passed out, it was nothing but a constant stream of alcohol. Didn't matter what it was as long as it made her drunk. Not only did she drink, she also would have sex with anyone in the neighborhood. Imagine an eight year old girl, walking home from school in the rain because her worthless whore mother was too busy getting nailed by the mailman. [::The crowd keeps on jeering, not really caring for the sob story.::] Rachel Marshall: I walked in on her I don't know how many times, beer in her hand and a piece of the male body system in the other. She'd look at me and she'd just smile. You could say she made me who I am today. You see, I'm not like you people, I'm part of the few who respect their bodies and don't let alcohol, drugs or anything into my body. I believe you people know it as "Straight Edge." [::A few fans in the front row make the symbol for straight edge as Rachel nods her head.::] Rachel Marshall: They understand what I mean. They hate you just like I do. They want to see you bloody and beaten down. You're all a bunch of *bleeping* sheep! Society told you it was okay to be a worthless piece of *bleep!* [::The fans are getting extremely mad at this point as Rachel Marshall's face is forming a smile. She knows she's tugging their strings as she keeps talking...::] Rachel Marshall: So Ring of Beauty, I am here to cleanse you of the filth. I am here to destroy your alcoholics, your drug users and your whores. I am "Hardline" Rachel Marshall and you'll know this face soon enough as the woman who made Ring of Beauty into the perfect promotion, free of degredation. [::She drops the microphone as she makes the straight edge "X" with her arms, a huge smirk on her face. Rachel leaves the ring as a few crowd members try throwing their beers on her, just to piss her off as the camera goes back to Joey Styles and Don West.::] Joey Styles: Wow... I'm speechless. Don West: I didn't know we were that evil. I guess in the eyes of this Rachel Marshall, we're all horrible people because we enjoy a few things about life. Joey Styles: I'll drink to that Don. Don West: Just don't let her catch you. [::The two share as laugh as Rachel is on the top of the stage, flipping the fans off before the lights dim to air a highlights package for the live crowd for the next match up.::] (::TRIPLE THREAT MATCH::)
(::RING OF BEAUTY TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP::) The fans begin to
boo Daisy but she doesn’t care as she helps Stephanie up and whips her
right into Sarah Richardson who clotheslines Miss Sullivan to the
ground. Sarah smiles at Daisy and the two of them clap hands with each
other as a sign that they are going to somewhat work together in this
match. Sarah leans down grabbing Stephanie by the arms as Daisy goes
down by the legs and lifts them up. Sarah counts to three and on the
third count they both lift Stephanie up and she splats down on the
ground below. Sarah laughs as she hovers in Stephanie’s face as she
lifts her boot up smashing Stephanie with it directly in the face.
Stephanie grabs at her face in pain and Daisy laughs as she slowly walks
over to where Sarah is.::] Stephanie begins
to scream at the top of her lungs but Daisy sneaks up behind. Sarah is
about to jump again but Daisy turns Sarah around kicking her in the
chest and quickly placing her head underneath her arm. Daisy cracks an
evil grin on her face as she connects with her Full Blooded Explosion
right on Sarah dropping the blonde beauty to the mat.::] Lisa and Crystal
begin to go at it on the outside of the ring, while Claudia takes her
boot off and she enters the ring. She hits Stephanie in the head with
the boot and slides out of the ring as Daisy places Stephanie underneath
her arm and plants her in the ground with a Full Blooded Explosion. She
hooks a leg for the pinfall as the referee slumps down to make the
count.::]
[::Created
Equal heads backstage as the newly crowned Miss Money in the
Bank Alysson Gardner is seen in a private room, now trying
an all-white clothing set as she looks at herself at the
mirror. As the camera pans around behind Gardner the scene
is surprising as Bobbi is changing out of her gear on the
couch behind Alysson. She smiles over at her as she puts
black t-shirt on over her red laced bra.::]
Bobbi: You did great out there tonight Alysson. And I'm glad that if anyone had to beat me for that briefcase, that it was you. Alysson: Nah, that was nothing. I actually think you deserved it more than I did. [::Bobbi can't help but blush a bit as she smiles.::] Bobbi: Aww thanks hun. [::Bobbi says untying her wrestling boots as her blue denim jeans lay beside her on the couch as she looks at Alysson from behind which can also see a view from the front through the mirror.::] Bobbi: You look lovely tonight...Gabrielle's a lucky girl. Alysson: More like the other way around. I'm the luckiest woman in the world for having her, and friends like you. [::Bobbi just smiles warmly as she kicks her wrestling boots off and wiggles her toes in her socks a bit as she stands up and begins to unzip her wrestling gear bottoms as she keeps on talking.::] Bobbi: I just want to thank you Aly, for helping me...you know, through everything that's been going on with me lately. Alysson: Aw honey, that's nothing too. [::Alysson stops looking at the mirror as she walks up to Bobbi and puts a hand on her shoulder.::] Alysson: That's what friends are for, huh? [::Bobbi blushes a little bit again as she's standing face to face with Alysson. Her wrestling bottoms down around her ankles as she giggles a little before replying.::] Bobbi: It's nice to have friends. [::Alysson giggles as well, as she winks at Bobbi.::] Alysson: You bet, babe. [::Bobbi slowly backs up a step seemingly a tad nervous which really isn't like her as she steps out of her gear just doning red laced panties as she turns her attention to the couch to grab her jeans, bending over to grab them as she does. Alysson goes back to her dresser, as she starts to comb her hair as Bobbi stands up with her pants in her hands she turns around and catches Alysson looking at her out of the corner of her eye. Bobbi blushes again and giggles as she walks a few steps towards Alysson trying to be cute as she says to her...::] Bobbi: Were you staring at my ass? [::Alysson stops combing her hair as she looks directly to Bobbi, with a funny smile on her face. She takes some seconds before answering jokingly...::] Alysson: Well maybe I was, nice round ass you got there; makes me wanna grope it, hah! [::Bobbi kind've clings her jeans tightly against her as she blushes horribly not expecting that come back from the red head. She hesitates, normally the one to get the last laugh on the joke tries to call Alysson's bluff...::] Bobbi: Y-you wanna grope it? Okay... [::Bobbi says slowly turning around in front of Alysson as she pushes her ass out a bit, dropping her jeans onto the floor.::] Alysson: Uh, hey, I was just kidding! [::Alysson can't help but laugh nervously at the situation as she walks up to Bobbi and make her stand up straight again.::] Alysson: Did you really expect me to fly at your ass and grope it so unceremoniously? [::Bobbi kind of sighs in relief as she turns around and just stares into Alyssons eyes as she tries to come up with a reply...::] Bobbi: Umm...umm...I... Alysson: Aww, girl. [::Alysson hugs Bobbi tightly as she sighs.::] Alysson: I wouldn't be that mean. [::Bobbi sighs happily as she smiles hugging Alysson back as she says softly.::] Bobbi: You're anything but mean Aly... Alysson: Well I can be. Bobbi: But you haven't been...not to me...And well...I just... [::Bobbi starts to tremble as she tries to finish her sentence.::] Bobbi: Want to say...thank you... [::Bobbi says leaning in as she gives Alysson a kiss on the lips. At first, Alysson doesn't fight it, but she quickly realizes what's happening and breaks the event as fast as she can.::] Alysson: Erm... Uh... [::Bobbi's eyes go wide realizing what she has just done as she got lost in the moment. She clamps her hands over her mouth gasping as she talks loudly through her hands. Her eyes a look of fright in them...::] Bobbi: I...I'M SO SORRY!!! [::Bobbi says back pedaling as fast as her feet will allow her to.::] Alysson: It... It's okay... Nothing's happened, huh? Nothing's happened. [::Bobbi picks up her jeans again off the floor as she continues to move backwards. As her back hits Alyssons locker room door, Bobbi's eyes well up a bit with tears completely embarrassed with herself and her actions as she says...::] Bobbi: I...I gotta go... [::Bobbi says gripping the door knob as she spins around and quickly takes off out of the Punk Princess's private dressing room the camera pans back to Alysson who has a concerned look on her face. As they do the camera view turns to one of a monitor in the back as it pans back none other than Victoria Valentine is standing there watching the television. Her teeth are gritted and her fists are clenched as she screams before reaching out and grabbing the monitor slamming it on the floor smashing it as she screams...::] Victoria: THEY WILL ALL PAY DAMNIT!! AND PAY DEARLY!!! [::Victoria screams again with frustration as she walks out of view as the pay per view heads back to ringside for the next match.::] (::LOSER LEAVES TOWN MATCH::)
VS.
![]() LINDA RAGNAL VS. CHRYSTA (c) Ring Announcer: The following contest is a Loser Leaves Town Match, and it is for the Ring of Beauty Hardcore Championship! [::As the announcement's being made, the arena goes entirely dark. Soon, "Ich Will by Rammstein" plays over the sound system, and the lights turn blue, giving some light as a mist seems to form on the stage. Once the music becomes harder, rising from beneath the stage is a crystal-like throne. On the throne sits Chrysta, a devilish smirk on her face with the Hardcore title sitting on her lap. As the throne finally rises all the way up, Chrysta stands up slowly, and with the Hardcore title in one hand, and a sledgehammer in the other, walks down the stairs and the ramp towards the ring, paying no attention to the crowd's loud boos.::]
DING! DING! DING!
Chrysta grabs the
ladder and throws it into the ring, following after it. Linda is
standing up in a corner, while Chrysta is holding the ladder, preparing
to charge it at Ragnal. Linda quickly steps out of the way, causing
Chrysta to hit the ladder against the ringpost, and to stomach the
ladder into herself. Chrysta drops the ladder and grabs her midsection,
which prompts Linda to run behind Chrysta and hit a bulldog on the
Hardcore Champion. Linda tries for a pin.::] [::The lights in the arena dim completely down as they all focus on the tron screen near the entrance ramp. Random lettering begins to form as a medley of the songs played during the past two weeks at the Ring of Beauty message boards are heard. The letters stop forming as they form a simple message...::] "THE UNBREAKABLE IS HERE!" [::The music stops as the lettering is gone completely. The crowd roars with curiosity as they await whoever The Unbreakable could be.::] Joey Styles: Well Don, I think we're going to find out who The Unbreakable is here. Don West: I think it's safe to assume it at this point. [::New music is heard. Guitars and drums flare up as the crowd begins to cheer despite not being able to see anything. It's recognized as "Shogun" by Trivium and it keeps playing with the lights out.::] "Time will not heal all of your pain I cannot wait for it all to come crashing Down on your face Ripping your veins out Your insides win and kill you from within" [::The lights are back on as The Unbreakable stands on the stage with a cloak placed over their face. With a slow trot, it begins to walk down to the ring. The crowd is snapping up pictures as they want to know who is hiding their face. Walking up the ringsteps, The Unbreakable enters through the middle rope as a ring attendant is quick to hand off a microphone. "Shogun" fades off as Unbreakable raises the microphone up to it's face.::] The Unbreakable: I told each and everyone of you I'd be here tonight and I've come through on my promise. Even though you don't think you know who I am, you do. It's been a while since I've been in this ring, longer then I wanted it to be. I was supposed to be on the sidelines watching every single other member of this roster moving their way up while I was forced to sit at home, waiting for this moment. [::Unbreakable paces around the ring, keeping her face hidden from the light and every single other person in the crowd. They're still silent, waiting to see this moment unravel before their eyes.::] The Unbreakable: I was a former Television Champion and yet not a single person cared when I was forced to leave this promotion due to an injury not suffered at my own doing. Instead, I was beaten down by women who couldn't do the job on a solo act. They hand to band together to take me out of this promotion that I love, that I love being in and I simply can't allow their actions to go unnoticed. [::With the emotion in her voice, she still chooses not to pull back the hood, instead choosing to lean against the turnbuckles.::] The Unbreakable: Don't think I've forgotten about you either Lana Holmes... [::The crowd begins to roar with excitement, figuring out who is probably underneath the hood.::] The Unbreakable: I think it's time for The Unbreakable to reveal herself to the world. [::With the microphone in her left hand, she raises up her right hand to pull back the hood. It reveals... Joey Styles: YES! Don West: She's back already!!! [::With the microphone back to her face, Freya Kane has a smile on her face as she looks out into the crowd. Every single fan seems to be on their feet, cheering on the former Television Champion.::] Crowd: WELCOME BACK! WELCOME BACK! WELCOME BACK! [::Freya nods her head in thanks as she looks to speak a bit more.::] Freya Kane: If you think an injury ankle is going to stop me from wrestling, you're sadly mistaken. If you think that getting beat down is going to stop me from wrestling, you're dead wrong. If I can be afforded the time to tell all of you a little bit of a story, I'd like to explain something. You see, the night I was beat down by those nameless women, I was sitting backstage feeling sorry for myself when my cell phone rang. It was my brother Brad. He told me I could do one of two things. I could either take the easy way out and stay on the sidelines for months. Or I could woman up and take the hard route of going through the pain and coming back sooner then I should have. As you can tell, I took the hard route. So when I got back home, I worked out and I worked out to get to this point. Now I am back and I'm not looking to leave! [::The fans love that last statement as they cheer.::] Freya Kane: My name is Freya Kane and I am Unbreakable! [::She hands the microphone back to ringside as "Shogun" starts playing again. Freya exits the ring as she slaps the hands of numerous fans on her way back up the ramp, an almost sadistic smile on her face.::] Don West: I never would've guessed that The Unbreakable was sweet little Freya. Joey Styles: Well Don, from the looks and sound of things, I don't think we're going to be seeing out adorable little Freya again. She seemed more focused then before. Don West: Good point but who or what she goes after first remains to be seen. Joey Styles: You know Lana Holmes has to be thrilled with this development.
[::Joey says
with certainty in his voice as the lights dim in arena again to show
a highlight package for the next match up...::] (::ANGELS VERSUS DEVILS::) (::RING OF BEAUTY TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS::) ![]() ![]() CARMEN DEVEGA AND GISELLE ANDERSON VS. JASMINE AND VICTORIA VALENTINE ![]() ![]() Ring Announcer: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the Ring of Beauty Tag Team Championships! [::"Next Contestant by Nickelback" plays as Carmen and Giselle come out onto the stage with a huge ovation from the crowd as the two make their way to the ring...::] ![]() Ring Announcer: Making her way to the ring first, the challengers...from Jacksonville, Florida...Carmen DeVega and Giselle Anderson...BOBBI'S ANGELS!! Don West: This should be a hell of a rematch from a few months back! Joey Styles: Oh absolutely! And I have a feeling the Angels get their belts back tonight! Don West: This match could truly go either way, I wouldn't count out either team here Joey. [::As the Angels step inside the ring, “Beautiful by Creed” starts up, and the champions take the stage. The crowd boos as they walk down the aisle, paying them no mind as they do..::] ![]() Ring Announcer: And their opponents,...they are the Ring of Beauty Tag Team Champions...JASMINE AND VICTORIA VALENTINE! Don West: Well, here come two of the most evil women on the planet! Joey Styles: You gotta believe the Angels have nothing but revenge on their mind here. They took their belts. Victoria took Bobbi for over a month, this is personal! [::As all four girls are in the ring now the referee takes the titles from the Devils and holds them up in the air before calling for the bell to start the match and get it underway.::] DING! DING! DING! [::Giselle meets Jasmine in the middle of the ring, her lips tightly pressed together as the two women are told to shake hands and they do, a smirk on Jasmine's lips as she tightly grips the other blond's hand in hers. She lets go and takes a step back though and so Giselle turns to head into her corner, only to get nailed HARD from behind by a forearm shot right to the back of her neck that sends her down to a knee.::] Joey Styles: Surprise surprise, the Devils start the match right off with yet another cheap shot. Don West: Hey, they've proven it works, so why not stick to it? Just makes sense, it's all I'm saying. [::Jasmine takes a step back, then kicks Giselle in the back good and hard, sending the blond face down on the canvas. Jasmine stands over her opponent and reaches down, grabbing two handfulls of Giselle's golden hair, then just sits on her back, pulling on her hair painfully. Giselle cries out with pain and the referee rushes over and gets right in Jasmine's face to make sure she can't just pretend not to hear him, demanding that she let go immediately, but still she refuses, just yanking back on Giselle's hair even harder. He right away starts a five-count to a disqualification to force her to let go.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! [::Just before five Jasmine at last lets go, instead reaching out and grabbing the tip of Giselle's chin with both hands, pulling back on it to bend the blond's spine. Giselle cries out again, but this time the hold isn't illegal and there's nothing the referee can do. Giselle clenches her teeth as she starts clawing at the canvas, dragging both herself and Jasmine towards Carmen, who's just leaning over the ropes, hanging onto the tag-rope to not just fall in as she reaches out for Giselle. Closer and closer Giselle inches, until just as her fingers are about to touch Carmen's the brunette's ankles are suddenly grabbed from behind. Carmen just has time to glance down and see Victoria grinning before she yanks the Angel's legs out from under her, sending her plummeting face first into the ring apron, her head snapping back from the impact as she just crumbles down, holding her nose. Giselle gives a frustrated cry just as Jasmine lets go, then stomps right on the back of the prone blond's head.::] Joey Styles: You know, as much as I'd like to give these two the props for being our tagteam champions and both being very capable wrestlers, their cheap, underhanded tactics just make it SO hard to do. Don West: They really know how to make something ELSE really hard too. Joey Styles: Oh JEEZ, just GROW UP already, would you please? Don West: What? I just meant they make winning a match against them really difficult. What are YOU on about? [::Giselle raises to her hands and knees, shaking her head in an effort to clear it up, but this proves to bea futile effort as Jasmine waits, coiled like a snake, while the stunned Giselle gets up, then comes running at her and jumps, smashing her knee against the blond beauty's chin. Giselle goes down limp as a wet noodle as Jasmine lays down on top of her to pin her down. The rereree starts counting the pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::Giselle kicks out just after two, shoving Jasmine right off her. The Fallen Angel doesn't seem impressed, just grabbing a handful of Giselle's hair and dragging her along right to her corner where she tags in a ready and waiting Victoria. The vicious Valentine steps into the ring as Jasmine puls Giselle up and hooks her arms around the blond's to hold her still. Victoria smirks as she raises her hand, then just smacks the back of it right across Giselle's face.::] Don West: OW! Remind me to never try and hit on her. I don't want to taste one of THOSE. [::Giselle grab at her chek as Jasmine shoves her into the corner and Victoria raises her foot, placing the bottom of her boot under Giselle's throat. She grasb the ropes for leverage as she just chokes the struggling blond. The referee grabs her shoulder and tells her to step away, but again he has to resort to the count to get her to pay him any attention whatsoever.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! [::Again the member of the Devils waits right until the last moment before breaking away, but then steps right back in with ANOTHER backhand right across Giselle's face.::] Don West: That is just painful to so much as look at, much less hear it to boot. Joey Styles: No kidding. [::Victoaria places her shoulder against Giselle's abdomen, just pushing her up off the canvas of the ring to seat her on he top tunbuckle. She climbs up after her, tightly wrapping her arm around the blond beauty's neck to force her to stand up on the top rope. Before she can nail what she's going for though Giselle fires back, repeatedly smashing her forearm hard against the vicious vixen's ribcage. She slips right between Victoria's legs and jumps, nailing Valentine in the back with a clubbing blow that rocks her, forcing her to grab the top rope so as not to fall off. Now it's Giselle's turn to climb after Victoria, slipping her head under the brunette's arm and wrappng her arms around Valentine's waist.::] Joey Styles: I think Victoria may have made a mistake there. Don West: She's gonna get suplexed right off the top rope! [::Before Giselle can nail her Super Backdrop Jasmine reaches up and just rakes her finger-nails across the blond's face, sending her falling back into the ring, clutching at her eyes as they well up with tears. Victoria climbs down off the ropes and grabs Giselle by the hair, pulling her to her feet, then just shoves her right out between the ropes, sending the blinded blond crashing down on the mats below. Victoria and Jasmine exchange glances and the legal one of the two Devils grabs the referee by his collar, dragging him away from Giselle to distract him while Jasmine goes after the fallen blond, pulling her to her feet to raise her up into the air and drop her back first against the thin mats with a Suplex. Jasmine stomps on Giselle's stomach, grinning at her handiwork before tossing the battered girl back into the ring.::] Joey Styles: I wonder if there's any lenght the Devils wouldn't stoop to just to get a win. [::Victoria pulls Giselle up to her feet again by her arm, then pushse her against the ropes and uses their spring to send her off running with an Irish Whip. Victoria charges after Giselle, aiming to nail her good with Clothesline, but her eyes widen as the blond grabs the top rope, halting her momentum. Victoria is too late to skid to a stop and helpless to stop Giselle as the blond beauty ducks her her, placing her hands on the oncoming brunette's waist before straightening her back again and sending Victoria overhead with a Back Body Drop right over the ropes, the vicious vixen's body smacking hard against the mats below.::] Don West: Oh boy, that was a costly mistake by Victoria. Joey Styles: Giselle needs to tag out bad and here's her chance. [::Giselle uses the ropes to balance herself as she heads a fast as she can to Carmen and finally tags herself out. Carmen jumps right over the ropes into the ring and locks her sights on Victoria. She dashes across the ring, bouncing against the ropes before heading at break-neck speed at the slowly rising Victoria. Victoria's eyes widen again as she sees Carmen coming only a blink of an eye before the feisty brunette launches herself right through the ropes, crashing into Valentine and sending her smashing back first against the guard-rail.::] Joey Styles: What a daring move by Carmen DeVega. She nails Victoria with the Suicide Dive. Don West: That move has such a suicidal name for a reason. If she'd missed the match would be RIGHT back in the Devils' control. Joey Styles: Hence the term 'high risk'. [::Carmen grabs two handfulls of Victoria's hair, pulling her towards the ring, then just flinging her in under the ropes. She keeps hold of the brunette's hair to keep Victoria's head on the ring apron, then jumps up onto the apron herself, backing up along it right to the cornerpost before charging along the ropes and leaving her feet to just blast a foot into the side of the dark-haired Devil's head with a Baseball Slide. Victoria clutches at her head as she rolls into the ring, Carmen right on her heels. The brunette from Florida waits as Victoria starts to stand up, still wobbly, then charges right past her, hitting the ropes to come at the vicious Valentine fast. Victoria just barely reaches a vertical base when Carmen smashes into her, draping an arm across her throat and kicking her foot high, then sharply bringing it down to sweep Victoria's near leg from under her, the next second the back of Victoria's skull just bouncing off the canvas as she gets nailed good with the STO. Carmen reaches down and hooks a leg for the pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::The pin is broken up as Jasmine kicks both her feet into Carmen's face in a low Dropkick. The brunette beuty grabs at her face as Jasmine grabs Victoria's hand, dragging her into the friendly corner and tagging herself in. She walks back over to Carmen and grabs her by the hair, pulling her to her feet, but Carmen suddenly reaches out, grabbing the back of Jasmine's head as she places the top of hers under the blond Devil's chin. She drops to a knee, sending Jasmine's head snapping back from the impact on her jaw with the Jawbreaker. Stunned, Jasmine stumbles back, only to get her arm caught and yanked on to send her flipping right over as the agile diva catches her with an Armdrag. Jasmine, her head spinning, sits up, only to gasp just as she sees the speedster of the challenging team coming at her yet again, leaving her feet in mid.run to bring her leg sharply around right at Jasmine's head. The Fallen Angel manages to drop back down flat on her back JUST in time to avoid the kick as Carmen slides right past her.::] Joey Styles: Look at Carmen DVega go. She is just packed with energy. Don West: You can say that again. [::Both the legal women jump to their feet and lock up, this tim Jasmine gaining the win as she just brings her strenght to bear, almost pushing Carmen down to a knee before kicking her right in the stomach. She then hoists Carmen across her shoulders, grinning as she parades around the middle of the ring before tossing Carmen's legs over, aiming to drive her down aganst the Fallen Angel's knee, but Carmen managse to swing her legs to the side enough to avoid that, instead taking Jasmine over again with another Armdrag. Jasmine growls as she gets right back up again, catching the onrushing latino around her waist and spinning her head over heels before smashing her back first across Jasmine's knee in a Tiltawhirl Backbreaker. Carmen arches her back, groaning in pain as Jasmine stomps away at her before tagging in her partner, keeping her foot on Carmen's throat to pin her down while Victoria re-enters the ring.::] Don West: See, they can wrestle just as well, if not even better, than the next girl. Nothing illegal about what Jasmine did there. Joey Styles: Aside from the way she's choking her right now, you mean. [::Victoria walks around Carmen, then jumps, planting a knee hard right into the brunette's ribcage. Carmen coughs, her body jerking from the impact, but Victoria just grabs her head, pulling her right back to her feet before grabbing her head in a tight hold and swinging her around by it, trying to go for a Neckbreaker, but Carmen manages to slip her head out of Victoria's grip, instead grabbing her arm and yanking on it as she sends the brunette running with an Irish Whip, only for her in turn to hit the breaks, countering the move as now it's Carmen who finds herself bouncing off the ropes, her eyes wide as she sees a grinning Victoria just pivot around on one foot, bringing her heel around in a wide arc to just smash it right into Carmen's face. The brunette's head snaps back from the impact and she coes crashing down on the back of her head as her legs come up from under her from her momentum being stopped so.::] Don West: What a kick! Joey Styles: Carmen has got to be pretty out of it right now. [::Victoria smirks wickedly as she looks down at her opponent, clearly considering pinning her, but instead her grin grows even more ferocious as she pulls Carmen to her feet, then grabs a hod under her armpits, turning around to twist the brunette around as well, placing them back to back. Victoria reaches back, hooking her arms under Carmen's before bending forward a bit to hoist her up off the canvas and onto her back.::] Joey Styles: Wait, is Victoria going for Carmen's signature Gory Buster? Don West: I think she IS. Talk about adding insult to injury, using her own move against her. [::Before the wicked vixen can nail it though Giselle decides the time is right and rushes in, booting Victoria right in the stomach. As the brown-haired Devil bends over from the shot to her abdomen Carmen just flips over backwards off her back, landing gracefully on her feet. Her head is still spinning a bit, but she turns around and reaches back, hooking her arms around the bent over Victoria's, almost like she's going for an Unprettier.::] Don West: But what's Carmen going for now? Joey Styles: These women are just too exciting to predict what they might plan to pull off next. [::Now it's Jasmine's turn to enter the ring and save her partner by smashing her arm across the back of Carmen's neck, sending her down to a knee, but she doesn't get a chance to gloat as Giselle meets her with a knee to the gut, doubling her over, then as Carmen stands up, shaking her head to clear it up, Giselle grabs Jasmine around the waist, hoisting her up into her lap as she applies a Bearhug. Giselle and Carmen exchange nods as the brunette's head is cleared up, and as Jasmine gasps, trying to bring her hands up to shield her face, the brunette pivots around her axle, leaving her feet as she brings her heel around, smashing it right into Jasmine's forehead as Giselle lets go of her letting her just come crashing down on her shoulders.::] Joey Styles: Shades of the Hart Foundation's Hart Attack there. These two girls sure know how to work together. [::With Jasmine still in the ring, the referee can't seem to decide what he should do to leave only the legal women in the ring. Victoria seems to have an idea though as she just lunges at Giselle, hoping to catch her by surprise, but the blond turns just in time to catch the vicious Valentine around the waist, just hoisting her over a shoulder. Giselle grins as she gives Victoria's shapely behind a nice, firm smack, then drops down onto her ass as Carmen slips her head under Victoria's chin, simulateously Giselle's shoulder driving hard into her gut as her head jerks back from the impact of the top of Carmen's skull smashing up against her jaw. The Devil just flops down against the canvas, curling up into a fetal position as Giselle rolls out of the ring, leaving Carmen to pin her. The referee dives down to make the count.::] Don West: She's got her now. New tag team champions. ONE! TWO! [::No. The pin is broken up at the LAST possible moment by Jasmine who just shoves Carmen off Victoria's still form. Jasmine, still hurting from the double-team she was on the wrong end of, gets up and grabs Carmen by the arm, then Irish Whips her at the ropes, but the agile Angel just drops down into a slide, reversing her momentum in the blink of an eye an just launching hersef at Jasmine with a Clothesline. Jasmine manages to duck her head jus in time, the attack missing by a hair and instead nailing the surprised referee right across the throat, sending him down. Carmen looks wide-eyed at the downed official as Jasmine reaches back over her shoulder, clasping her hands under Carmen's chin and dropping down to nail her with a Neckbreaker. She sits up, closing her eyes as she takes a moment to catch her breath, a wicked grin on her lips. Outside the ring Giselle goes to slide back in, but suddenly the back of her pants is grabbed in a powerful grip and she's yanked right back out. The blond beauty's eyes go wide as she turns around and finds herself looking up into those of a wickedly grinning Felicia Fury.::] Joey Styles: What is SHE doing here? This match doesn't concern her, she doesn't even compete in the tag division. Don West: I have no clue, but I think Giselle might just be in big trouble. [::Felicia grabs Giselle's head in a vice-like grip, then just drives her forehead against the blond's, her powerful neck-muscles making her skull feel like a cannonball as it smashes against Giselle's. The blond beauty stumbles back agaist the ring apron, lights twinkling in her vision as Felicia pulls back an open hand, then just smashes it across Giselle's chest, almost taking her off her feet were it not for the ringapron pressed against her back. The amazon grabs Giselle's wrist and yaks forward on it hard to send her stumbling forward, then smashes her mighty arm across her throat, the bulging bicept feeling like it was made of steel as it connects with poor Giselle's windpipe. Jasmine laughs as she watches the onslaught from within the ring, still sitting down.::] Joey Styles: Oh this is just heinous. The Devils have again disgraced the RoB tag titles by hireing this... this mercenary to do their dirty work for them. [::Felicia stuffs Giselle's head between her powerful thighs and grabs a hold around her waist, just lifting her right off the ground from the kneeling position she was in and into a powerbomb position, seemingly with no strain whatsoever. She swings Giselle to one side, then down and to the other, smashing the blond shoulder and temple first against the steel steps before just dropping her down to let her limy lie on the mats as the powerhouse gets up onto the apron, her gaze locked on the slowly rising Carmen. She scales up to the top rope, a grin on her lips.::] Joey Styles: Oh what is she doing now? Don West: Whatever it is, it doesn't look good. [::Fury just launches herself high up into the air with the power of her strong legs, spreading her arms and legs wide as she comes crashing down on Carmen, driving her down and just crushing her body against the canvas with her steely abs. Felicia smirks as she stands up, then grabs Carmen's head, pulling her right off the canvas of the ring and to her feet, then drapes the unfortunate brunette across her shoulders, facing upwards towards the lights. She grabs the tip of Carmen's chin with one hand, her thigh with the other, then as Jasmine and Victoria both give her a nod she just drops to her side, driving the back of Carmen's head against the canvas with a thunderous bang, the poor girl's body just folding up on impact. Felicia smirks as she rolls out of the ring and heads back up the ramp, looking back at the destruction left in her wake, a satisfied look on her face.::] Joey Styles: What was looking to be an awesome match turned into a travesty at the meddling hands of Felicia Fury. I don't know why she did it, but damn her for it. She totally ruined it.
Don West: Oh
don't be such a whiner.
[::Suddenly the Devils' wicked grins change into
looks of confusion as the bell is rung. They look over at where the
referee was laying moments before, then gasp as they see him leaning
against the ropes, speakin to the ring announcer, who nods, then brings
the microphone to his lips.::] [::The Devils storm out of the ring and grab their tag team titles holding them high in the air as the ring announcer continues...::] Ring Announcer: However, the tag team titles cannot change hands on a disqualification...so STILL your Ring of Beauty Tag Team Champions...Jasmine and Victoria Valentine! Don West: What a freakin rip off! The Angels were robbed here tonight! [::The crowd boos loudly as the three leave up the ramp together grinning at Felicia's handwork as the Angels are completely laid out as the pay per view takes a quick break to announce the companies newest product.::]
[::As Created Equal returns from an
advertisement plugging the forthcoming Ring of Beauty video
game we are taken to ringside as the ring has been dressed
in white for the occasion as the Minister stands in the ring
as the crowd stands in respect of the upcoming ceremony
between two of the big fan favorites of this company.::]
Joey
Styles:
Well here we go; before we enter hell, we get a nice slice
of heaven as we get to witness the wedding between Alysson
Gardner and Gabrielle Crimson. Don West: Oh absolutely! These two are adorable together. But you gotta wonder what must be going through Alysson's mind right now after that kiss with Bobbi earlier. Joey Styles: She said it was nothing and as long as Gabrielle didn't see it, I don't see any harm done. Don West: You're married right Joey? Joey Styles: Yes. Don West: How do you think your wife would react to find out if you kissed another woman on your wedding day? Joey Styles: Good point... At this point, "Mistress by Disturbed" plays at the sound system, as a humbled Alysson Gardner walks through the entrance gate and looks at the cheering crowd. Joey Styles: And here comes the lovely Alysson! She walks up to the ring, climbing the steel steps in order to enter the square and meet the official. She greets him with a handshake and everybody waits for the second main element of the event to come out. Suddenly the tron lights up as the lights in the arena turn on. Victoria is shown with her hands folded angrily as the crowd boos loudly. Victoria: Why hello there Alysson. You look lovely this evening I see. Victoria rolls her eyes. Victoria: Nice wedding you have going on there, but... Where's your bride? OH! That's right! She's with...ME! The camera pans over Victoria's shoulder showing Gabrielle in the clutches of Felicia Fury. Her hand firmly planted over the girls mouth as Victoria grins evily. Alysson runs ringside to grab a microphone, completely frustrated. She rolls into the ring after getting a mike and looks back at the tron, confronting Victoria. Alysson: So yeah, Victoria, I see this is the only way you get to have people close to you, kidnapping them. Couldn't you just have waited for the official to say, 'oh hey, if anyone's got something against this crap, say it aloud or shut the fug up'? Victoria: Oh that would have just been too easy! Victoria snickers. Victoria: The fact of the matter is this, you've hurt me Alysson. And in return. I'm going to hurt you! Right where it hurts the most... Victoria points to her chest where her heart is supposed to be. Victoria: Right here! Alysson paces around impatiently as she tries to come up with words. Alysson: Well Vickie, you want to hurt me in the heart, right? So instead of bragging about destroying my night and, uh, breaking my heart, why don't you come down here and check how bad was your choice? Cause you totally picked the wrong part of me to attack. The crowd cheers Alysson for her attitude as she looks at the tron with fury in her eyes. Alysson: And if you don't, it's just you being yourself: a bloody coward. And I'll tell you what, I'm gonna hunt you down in HELL if necessary. Victoria giggles. Victoria: You are in no position to make threats or demands from me. You took something from me so now I'm taking something from you. It's only fair. Victoria snaps her fingers as Felicia nods as if she already knew what to do as she throws Gabrielle in the trunk of a vehicle slamming it shut. And Alysson has just seen enough as she throws the microphone away and runs at the entrance gate and to the backstage, hunting the Devils down. With that Victoria rushes to the vehicle as Felicia gets into the drivers seat as they slam the doors and peel rubber out of the parking lot as the tron blacks out as the crowd looks on in shock. Joey Styles: I can't believe what we've just witnessed... Don West: Poor Alysson...Poor Gabrielle...This is just wrong... Joey Styles: Ladies and Gentlemen, your main event is next, as Destiny Campbell challenges Ring of Beauty World Champion Candace Okimura inside Hell in a Cell! Stay tuned...
[::A highlight package airs as the ring crew prepares the
ring for the main event at the Cell hangs up above the
ring.::] MAIN EVENT (::RING OF BEAUTY WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH::)
VS.
![]() DESTINY CAMPBELL VS. CANDACE OKIMURA (c) (::HELL IN A CELL MATCH::) Joey Styles: I know I wouldn’t want to be locked in that thing… [::Joey Styles says as the menacing 20 foot tall steel cell is lowered from the rafters in the center of the Madison Square Garden. The fans cheer wildly as the chamber of doom is slowly dropped to encase the ring, leaving only a nervous looking announcer standing with microphone in hand as the main event is underway.::] Don West: Careers have been ended in this type of match. It really is a recipe for disaster…so dangerous… Joey Styles: The rules are there are no rules. Its all out war…two people go into the cage…one leaves… Don West: And the winner is the Ring of Beauty world champion. It’s amazing that a match like this even exists…let alone that it is being contested by two women… Joey Styles: Well I thought I saw everything…but this one is a new one for me… [::As "Abintra" hits the sound system, Destiny appears on the top of the entrance aisle and looks around, showing no emotions other than sadism. She lowers her head, letting her hair cover her face as the spotlight shine on the challenger for the world championship.::] ![]() Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen…hailing from parts unknown…please welcome the challenger…Destiny Campbell! Don West: The fans really love Destiny…what a show of emotion… Joey Styles: Yea...right...*rolls eyes* [::Destiny walks her way to the ring showing absolutely no interest in the audience's reaction to her presence. As she reaches the ring apron, she slowly walks through the cage door, crawling into the ring, and does her preparation ritual - she takes off her gloves and opens her arms wide, looking to the sky as if she were talking to the heavens. she then looks at the crowd and holds her arms wide open in the cross sign, and then puts herself in battle animation.::] YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! [::The opening notes of "David Bowie’s China Girl" echo through the arena as Candace Okimura, followed as usual by manager Martin Frisconelli and the Devil Matsumoto, steps through the velvet curtain and onto the stage area. The crowd is quick to applaud the popular world champion.::] ![]() Ring Announcer: And her opponent, she is the Ring of Beauty World Champion...Candace Okimura!!! Joey Styles: A bit more positive reaction for the Champion! [::Candace smiles politely at the ovation, slowly making her way down the long ramp that leads to the ring, pausing to high five a few fans as she walks to the case door and enters the cell. The Asian beauty glares for a moment at Destiny, then rolls under the bottom rope and moves into the ring. The referee quickly makes his exit, holding the door as the announcer rushes out of the cell. A loud clang resonates through the Madison Square Garden as the main event for the evening gets underway.::] DING! DING! DING! Don West: This is going to be a great match… [::A hint of a grin creased Destiny’s face as she and Candace meet chin to forehead in the center of the ring. Destiny mumbled a snide remark at the Asian beauty, then sends a clubbing blow at the Champion. Candace responds with a quick kick to the side of Destiny’s knee…then another…then another. Destiny quickly finds herself back peddling as the Joshi Dragon continues her assault on her opponents left leg. Candace finally grabs Destiny by the arm and sets to whip her into the cage, but rather than do this she holds onto her arm and sends a knee hard into the back of her opponents thigh, causing Destiny to grimace in pain as she falls to the ground clutching her leg.::] Joey Styles: Candace instantly going for Destinys leg, trying to take away that vertical base… Don West: Very hard to fight on one leg Joey… [::Candace measures Destiny for a buzzsaw kick as she quickly gets back to her feet. As Destiny rises Candace sends the kick steaming towards her head, but Destiny—noticing the attack—drops to the mat and sends Candace missing wildly. The Dead poet quickly kips to her feet and jumps Candace, knocking the Asian beauty to the mat where she pounds her head onto the canvas. Destiny jerks Candace upright, whipping the Japanese star across the ring and towards the steel cage. Candace stumbles over the ropes, catching the cage with her hands to avoid the hard face first crash planned by her opponent. Destiny races across the ring and hits the champion with a drop kick to the back that knocks her over the ropes and onto the arena floor—the small space between the actual ring and the steel cage.::] Don West: This is such a dangerous match. The steel cage is an absolutely unforgiving obstacle… Joey Styles: I think it’s a great way to keep away outside interference…but at the same time it posses so much danger in the match. I mean its solid steel for cryin’ out loud! [::Destiny climbs to the turn buckle and measures Candace from the ring. She dives off the turnbuckle, but instead of landing hard on Candace she winds up with a kick to the jaw and the Asian beauty raises her leg at the last second and catches the Dead prophet as she falls. Candace quickly makes the cover, hooking Destiny’s leg as the referee drops to the canvas and starts the count.::] ONE! TWO! No! Destiny kicks out. Don West: Destiny kicks out at two! Joey Styles: She nearly got her teeth knocked down her throat from that one! Don West: I think she’ll probably be seeing a dentist in the morning! [::Candace quickly gets to her feet, grabbing Destiny by the hair and yanking her to the steel ring steps. She slams the Dead prophets head into the steel steps, slitting the two sections apart as Destiny crashes onto the steps. The Asian beauty follows up with a drop kick to Destiny’s head—but Destiny is able to duck at the last second causing Candace to hit the top section of the steps. Destiny quickly rolls back into the ring as Candace hurries back to her feet and starts under the bottom rope to return in the mat. Destiny measures the returning star for a suicide plancha, diving under the bottom rope and crashing into Candace—sending both starts slamming onto the unforgiving steel cage.::] Don West: Holy Cow! Joey Styles: Suicide Plancha by Destiny…once again taking the action outside of the ring and closer to the steel cell… [::Destiny rakes Candace’s eyes, temporarily blinding the Joshi Dragon as she gains the upper hand in the action. She grabs hold of Candace’s pony tail and slams the Asian beauty face first into the cage—raking her opponents porcelyn features across the steel cell as Candace grabs hold of the cage in a desperate effort to avoid having her face gratted like swiss cheese. Candace fires a back low kick to Destiny’s inguinal area—which although lacking the obvious effect it would have on a male opponent—still causes considerably discomfort for the challenger. Candace follows up with an Asian spike to Destiny’s wind pipe that again drops her to the arena floor.::] Don West: Low blow by Candace…surprising to see her resort to that! Joey Styles: Its such a high impact fight…things are definitely going to be wicked in there… Don West: I’m in pain just watching that! [::Candace grabs Destiny’s arm and stretches it outright. She sends her opponents upper arm slamming against the bottom of the steel ring post, forcing Destiny to howl in pain. Candace shows her sympathy as she slams the arm once again. Destiny catches the champion by the hair with her free arm, slamming Candace face first into the steel post and busting open her bottom lip—which quickly starts bleeding profusely.::] Joey Styles: Candace busted open…I think Destiny caught her in the mouth on that steel post! Don West: She’s bleeding like crazy…not sure of the actual damage as the blood is really obscuring things…but that could be a big factor in the match! [::Destiny again slams Candace face first into the steel post, this time opening up a laceration over the Asian beauties right eye. She grabs the champion by the scruff of the neck and the seat of her shorts and tosses her into the ring, quickly making the cover as the referee drops in to count the pin fall.::] ONE! TWO! No! Candace kicks out! Joey Styles: Candace kicks out on two… Don West: She is bleeding a lot in there…from both the lip and over her eye…I imagine the referee will be taking a look at those cuts pretty quickly… Joey Styles: Well they could call in the ring doctor…I think it might be premature to consider stopping the match at this point because we really don’t know the severity of Candace’s cuts, but if it continues I imagine the referee might ask the doctor to check it out! Don West: Can a Hell in the Cell be stopped because of bleeding? Joey Styles: Oh I imagine if the ring doctor orders the match stopped—maybe even if the referee rules that Candace can not continue---they will stop the match! Don West: Well that would certainly be a lousy way to end the main event… [::Destiny pulls Candace up to her feet, clamping on a bear hug as the Asian beauty flails to escape. The referee quickly approaches Candace to ask if she wants to submit, but the Champion refuses. Candace grabs hold of Destiny’s trapezious muscle and clamps on a nerve hold—quickly forcing her larger opponent to abandon the bear hug. Candace takes advantage of her brief change of momentum and snaps Destiny’s head back with a wicked spinning kick—instantly pouncing on her fallen opponent and wrapping her up as the referee drops to count the pinfall.::] ONE! TWO! No! Destiny again kicks out. Don West: Another wicked kick by Candace…you sense a bit of desperation in the champion? Joey Styles: Maybe…she knows she needs to end this fast! [::Candace, still bleeding from the mouth and eye, grabs Destiny by the arm and torques it inward—stepping through and catching her with a Mahistrol roll up pin as the referee again drops to the mat to count the pin. Destiny kicks out as he hits down for one. Candace tapes a step back, then darts at Destiny and leaps upwards, throwing her legs around her arms as she goes for her trademark Christo. Destiny catches Candace mid air, tossing her over her shoulder and countering the Christo with a F U. She quickly drops on Candace, again hooking the leg as the referee scurries to count the pin.::] Don West: F U by Destiny…we could have a new champion! ONE! TWO! TWO and a half! TWO and three quarters! No! Candace raises her shoulder. Joey Styles: Great resilience shown by the Champion…I’m surprised to see Candace kick out of that! Don West: She’s got to be so exhausted at this point… [::Destiny jerks Candace off the mat, kicking her in the midsection and doubling the Japanese star over as she moves to the center of the ring. The Dead Poet jerks Candace upward for a piledriver, but the Asian beauty makes a desperation counter to a DDT that sends Destiny crashing head first onto the canvas. Candace—obviously exhausted from the brutal match—simply rests her arm across Destiny as the referee drops to count the pin.::] ONE! TWO! TWO and a half! No! Destiny rolls to her side. Don West: Candace should have made a better cover than that! You’re not going to pin many people like that! Joey Styles: Well bear in mind she’s a little tired by now. Hell Candace just be running on fumes… Don West: True. She’s also bleeding quite a bit. I imagine that visit to the turn buckle took its toll on her… [::Destiny pounds on the mat in frustration, once again grabbing Candace by the hair and jerking her to her feet as the crowd grows oddly quiet. Destiny fires an uppercut that snaps back Candace’s jaw, staggering the Japanese star as she again measures her opponent. Destiny hits an RKO, knocking Candace to the canvas, then grabbing her far side leg and wrapping her in a matchbox pin as the referee again drops to the mat to count the pinfall.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! DING! DING! DING! Joey Styles: She’s done it! Destiny has pinned the Champion! [::The referee quickly raises Destiny’s hand, a wicked grin lighting her face as a tidal wave of flashbulbs wash over the ring.::] Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the time of the match 12 minutes and 33 seconds…the winner…and NEW Ring of Beauty woman’s Champion…DESTINY CAMPBELL! Don West: Wild match up…but a huge win for Destiny! Joey Styles: New World Champion…In a night where so much has happened we also get a title change…incredible show! [::Destiny stands over Candace, holding the title belt high over her head as CREATED EQUAL 2 fades to a highlight video to cap off the pay per view before fading out to black.::] Crimson Cat gains .5 Technical Stat Alysson Gardner gains .5 Strength Stat Daisy gains .5 Endurance Stat Carmen DeVega gains .5 Charisma Stat Giselle Anderson gains .5 Speed Stat Linda Ragnal gains .5 Strength Stat Destiny gains .5 Endurance Stat Xionhong Wu loses .5 Charisma Stat OOC Notes and Thanks: Created Equal II is officially in the books! I really hope you all enjoyed the show. I know this time of year is rough and everyone is busy with things. So for those who got their roleplays up I sincerely thank you. Because it means alot to me and the staff here at the fed to see that you all care about this place just as much as we do. Shows this awesome couldn't be done without the great staff that I work with and I thank each and EVERYONE of them for making this show and everything you see at the federation possible. Without them there would be no Ring of Beauty. And without you RPers there would be no fed. So thank you all who help keep this fed running. Thanks to the following people who helped out with this amazing show...
Linda Ragnal
for the Hardcore and opening match |