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LINDA GOT SCREWED! Don West:
WOW WHAT AN OPENING!!!
HELLO EVERYONE AND WELCOME BACK TO
SUNDAY NIGHT PRIMETIME!!!
I'm Don West and with me as always, my broadcast partner...Joey Styles!!! Don West: Right you are Joey! It's the biggest card in the history of Ring of Beauty, and it all goes down tonight!!! Joey Styles: From title matches...To handicap matches...TO STEEL CAGE MATCHES! OH MY GOD!!! I promise this show will be alot more unpredictable than Super Bowl 42!! What a show this is going to be...
[::As Joey finishes his sentence
as
“I’m Just A Girl by No Doubt”
plays, Linda Ragnal walks out onto the stage, and 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
grabs a mic from a ringside crew member.::]
Joey Styles: Looks like the Ocean's Beauty has something on her mind... Don West: And can you blame her Joey? She was within a heart beat of becoming the world champion just a short two weeks ago! Linda: I just want to say, right now, that despite my efforts last week, despite having to work with an injured leg, and despite not being the first Ring of Beauty champion…I put up a pretty good fight, and I doubt anyone can argue that! [::The crowd cheers, some even starting up an “Ocean’s Beauty” chant.::] Linda: Thank you. And with that said, I think that with being left out of the end decision, and with Allante out of contendership…I’m looking for a rematch against Amber! [::Suddenly, The arena falls into pitch blackness, and the jumbotron flashes to life. In bold pink numbers it begins counting down.::] 5.… 4.… 3.… 2.… 1.… [::Pyro explodes from either side of the stage, as "Saliva’s Ladies and Gentlemen" blasts over the P.A. As the lights come up you see Amber on the stage doing the splits, and holding her fist high in the air. She wears a Diva’s Unleashed t-shirt over her wrestling gear, and it appears to be autographed, and strategically ripped. The screen shows several video shots of the superstar, and introduces her as the future of ladies wrestling. The crowd roars it’s approval, and she nimbly rolls to her feet, and struts to the ring. She pauses at the base of the ramp, and circles the ring,apparently not happy with the stairs closest to the locker room.::] Joey Styles: I think I'm gonna steal a line from good ole JR and say...I think business is about to pick up! Don West: Linda doesn't look too happy to see the champion out here right now... [::She feigns toward the opposite stairs, but instead rushes the commentators table, and jumps atop it and plays to the crowd. When she gets the appropriate crowd intensity, she seductively pulls off the shirt, and tosses it to a random fan in the crowd. She then slides into the ring, and stretches in the neutral corner.::] Amber: Good evening Linda. Your looking delightful tonight! [::Linda doesn't say anything. She just keeps her eye on Amber, not trusting her in the least.::] Amber: I am glad you came out here tonight Linda because in all truth I feel we need to clear the air... [::Amber says with a smile. Unsure what she's looking for here, Linda crosses her arms in interest.::] Amber: First off I'd like to cover the subject of Keith... [::She scans the crowd as they boo in reaction to what she has done, but she seems undaunted from saying what she has to say.::] Amber: Apologies are in order. [::Linda shoots a glare at Amber, and raises the mic to her lips.::] Linda: There had better be. Do you have any idea what you did to him?! You warped his MIND, Amber! You made him less confident as a MAN. His friends found out about it, and he was embarrassed. You care to know HOW embarrassed? He almost broke UP with me! I told him to stay with me, and he did. So please, Amber. Do what needs to be done, and apologize. [::Amber bites her bottom lip as Linda explains.::] Amber: I'm sorry Linda. I truly am sorry. However I can see that I was wrong only to an extent... [::She eyes Linda coldly.::] Amber: In order to get the best out of you, Keith was irrelevant. [::Amber walks up to Linda and gets right in her face.::] Amber: I admire your spunk honey, but you really want to climb back in the ring with me? [::As Amber gets up in Ragnal’s space, she doesn't even bat an eyelash.::] Linda: You're kidding, right? Amber, if I have to remind you, I pinned you in the first Ring of Beauty show. That same show, you took me out of a battle royale and claimed your crown. And last week, you made Allante submit to become Ring of Beauty's first World Champion. But let's be honest, Amber...the only thing to factor differently from our first fight was that Allante was involved. And I'm a confident woman, Amber, and I know if Allante wasn't in the mix, I COULD have been World champion. So to answer your question...I DO! Amber: You know a few weeks ago I hit your boyfriend with a riding crop to get a little rise out of you... [::She says with a grin.::] Amber:
I hoped it would light
a fire under your ass, and make you a challenge. I noticed during
the championship match, when I smacked your ass, you seemed to flare
up. Don West:
Bobbi trying to keep the peace between the two
divas...But why?! [::Joey Styles says as the show cuts to
a commercial::] LIZZY JORDAN VS STACY STARR VS NICOLE WILSON VS ESTER HILTON VS LEIA SHERIDAN VS DESIRE(::GAUNTLET MATCH::)
Don West: C’est la vie, Joey. This business can be a cruel and unforgiving lover. Joey Styles: That’s a little too much information, Don. And now the girls lock up, and this match is under way! [::Desire puts Lizzy Jordan in a grapple and forces her into the corner. Releasing Jordan, Desire lands a few chops into the corner, which illicit echoing “woos” from the audience. Lizzy Jordan responds with a few right hands to Desire’s face, which send the newcomer aback. Jordan grabs Desire, lifting her up off the canvas and dropping her onto the turnbuckle.::] Don West: I’ve said time and time again; rookies, stay the hell away from the ropes! Joey Styles: I’ve never heard you say that, ever. Don West: Well I have. [::Lizzy Jordan grabs Desire by the hair, dragging her to the center of the ring. The referee goes to break up the illegal hold, a decision that gets him shoved onto his ass by the hard-lined Jordan. In Lizzy’s distraction, she doesn’t notice Desire coming off the ropes, and is completely helpless when Desire lands a running enziguri on the former street fighter. Desire follows up with a clothesline, sending Lizzy Jordan to the mat. Desire goes to lift Lizzy off the mat, which Jordan counters by reaching for Desire’s throat with a chokehold. Lizzy, still lying on the mat, applies a blatant choke on Desire, who tries unsuccessfully to pull away.::] Joey Styles: That’s an illegal hold by Lizzy Jordan, and the ref is counting the five! [:: Lizzy releases the hold before the referee even begins the count, leaving a gasping Desire to stagger away as she gets her footing back. Lizzy, back on her feet, plants an eye gouge on Desire.::] Joey Styles: And again with the illegal tactics! Can’t she take it easy on Desire!? Don West: No mercy, Joey Styles. That’s what Lizzy Jordan’s all about. Joey Styles: Where do you get this crap? [::Desire, now helpless to defend herself, barely defends herself against the series of kicks and knees Lizzy Jordan plants on her body. The referee gets in between them to check on Desire’s condition. Jordan, again, shoves the referee out of the way as she locks up with Desire. Jordan plants a punch in the abdomen of Desire, a move which sends the debutante to her knees. Jordan follows this up by planting a close proximity knee to the face of Desire, busting her lip. Lizzy Jordan lifts the dazed and bleeding Desire and locks her into front facelock.::] Joey Styles: I think I know what’s coming next… Don West: I can’t watch… [::Lizzy barks some profanity at the referee before Desire wraps her arms around Lizzy’s waist. Even Lizzy looks surprised when she goes sailing through the air before being slammed onto the mat, caught underneath Desire in a textbook bridge.::] Joey Styles: A by the book Northern Lights Suplex! Don West: I admit. That was a little sexy. [::Even the referee seems a little stunned as he drops down for the count.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!!!!!! [::Desire releases the suplex as an enraged Lizzy Jordan rises up to her feet, blood red in the face. She goes to chase after Desire, but the referee, again, gets in the way. Lizzy Jordan.::] Lizzy Jordan: What!? What’re you gonna do? [::The referee, without warning, tosses Lizzy Jordan out of the ring by her hair. She hits her ass on the apron as she descends to the floor amongst an arena of laughing fans.: Desire gives her a bloody smile.::] Joey Styles: I can’t believe this. First Desire eliminates Lizzy Jordan, and now the referee just tosses her out of the ring. Only in Ring of Beauty! [::“13” plays throughout the arena as Ester The Assassin Hilton walks to the ring. Desire quickly loses the smug grin on her face as the 6’0 Hilton ascends the steps onto the apron.::] Joey Styles: First Lizzy Jordan and now Ester Hilton? Ring of Beauty has not been kind to Desire on this night! [::Ester Hilton barely enters the ring before Desire, eager to get the drop on her opponent, leaps onto her, barraging her with punches and elbows to the back and head. Hilton responds by simply shoving Desire across the ring. Desire, overcoming her surprise, runs at Ester Hilton, a rookie mistake which is instantly corrected by a belly to belly suplex that sends Desire into the ropes. Desire, landing back on her head, stands back up, holding her blood-smeared head. Ester Hilton locks Desire in a sleeper hold. Desire, seeing the turnbuckles, runs up the corner, leaping into the air and landing a very elaborate jaw-breaker on Ester Hilton.::] Don West: I think Desire just made Ester Hilton’s dentist very happy. [::Desire lifts Ester Hilton up by her hair, and pushing her against the ropes, goes to whip her. Ester without effort reverses the maneuver, which sends Desire into the ropes so hard she falls over the top rope, catching herself on the apron before falling to the floor. Desire stands on the apron, a confident Ester taunting her to get back in the ring. Desire, looking to the audience, lets out a grin as she leaps onto the top rope, catapulting into the air with a springboard cross body. Ester catches her in mid-air with ease, but is caught unawares when Desire slips into an armbar.::] Don West: Nothing is more classic than an armbar. All six thousand variations of it. Joey Styles: Desire putting on a very good showing in her first match. I have to admit I’m impressed. [::Ester, unable to break free from the hold, uses her upper body strength to throw Desire to the mat with a hiptoss. Desire quickly rediscovers her foot, only to be floored by a lariat on the part of Hilton.::] Joey Styles: I think Hilton’s patience has worn out on newcomer Desire! [::Hilton puts Desire’s head in between her legs, lifting her up for a powerbomb. She drops her on her neck, only to lift her back up and do it again. Repeating the motion for a third time, we see that Desire is barely conscious. This does not stop her from fighting back with punches and even a headbutt. Though it staggers Hilton, it does not knock her off her feet, and she begins walking about the ring with Desire, as if picking a good spot to drop her. Desire rakes Ester’s eyes, but to no avail. Ester falls against the ropes, where Desire tries beating on Ester’s head like a bongo. But when she notices Ester is actually backing up against the ropes, she holds on for dear life as Ester begins running across the ring.::] Joey Styles: Jesus Christ, was is Ester Hilton doing? Don West: Take cover, Joey! [::Hilton charges to the other end of the ring before pushing Desire off of her, sending her sailing through the air. Desire crashes into the first three rows of the audience, knocking over some children, a popcorn seller, and a very, very happy looking fat guy.::] Joey Styles: OH MY GOD!!!!! Don West: ESTER HILTON JUST THREW DESIRE INTO THE AUDIENCE! [::The arena buzzes as Ester stands on the turnbuckle, surveying the damage she has caused. The crowd around Desire disperses, leaving her in a puddle of blood and Mr. Pibb. Desire tries in vain to regain her stance, but cannot.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! Joey Styles: I can’t believe this! Ester Hilton has just shot-putted Desire out into the audience! She can’t even get back on her own two feet! [::An eager fan goes to help Desire up to her feet before he is stiff-armed by a security officer.::] SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! [::Desire gets back to her feet, tries to shake off the damage. She tries climbing the guardrail.::] NINE! TEN!!! Joey Styles: Desire has just been counted out! Personally I can’t believe this. First she gets beat on by Lizzy Jordan, and now she gets thrown out of the ring for a countout by Ester Hilton! Tough break for newcomer Desire. [:: “My Goddess by The Exies" plays as Nicole Wilson slides into the ring. Taking advantage of Ester’s position, she leaps onto the middle rope, taking Ester down with a half-nelson suplex from the turnbuckle.::] Joey Styles: Never turn your back on an opponent. Don West: Hey, proverbs are my gig, Styles. Joey Styles: Ester Hilton now dealing with Nicole Wilson, who is hoping to use her status as a fresh entry to her advantage. [::Nicole Wilson lifts Ester Hilton by her hair, landing a knee to her chest. Nicole goes for the DDT, but is shoved away by Hilton, who retaliates with a big boot. Nicole, holding her chin, scrambles back to her feet. The two square off before grappling again. Nicole breaks up the grapple to land an elbow to Hilton’s head before going back for the ropes. Coming off with a running start, Nicole Wilson goes for a dropkick, which is easily deflected by Ester’s arms. Nicole tries to regain her footing before Ester cleans her clock with a running lariat. Ester drags Nicole away from the ropes before going for an elbow…which she misses. Nicole leaps back up to her feet, catching Ester in a hurricanrana that sends her skidding across the mat.::] Don West: Height and weight isn’t all that it takes to become a star in RoB, Styles! Joey Styles: Nicole Wilson getting the drop on Ester Hilton, but is it enough to stay in the game? [::Nicole Wilson charges at Ester, hitting her with a shining wizard. Nicole ascends the middle rope, waiting for Ester Hilton to get back to her feet. Ester Hilton, standing back up, turns around to be on the receiving end of a corkscrew plancha. Wilson connects, knocking both girls to the mat. Ester stares up at the ceiling, catching her breath as Wilson, after grabbing the ropes, gets back onto her feet. Wilson lifts Ester up, dragging her over to the corner. She lands a couple of chops into Ester, who sinks into the corner.::] Joey Styles: Nicole Wilson going for a high risk maneuver! [::Wilson charges at Ester with full speed, and is unable to slow down when she sees Ester snap out of it, and is unable to change direction when Ester catches her with a violent spear that knocks Wilson’s head to the ground.::] Joey Styles: Ester Hilton was playing possum! She set Nicole up! ONE! TWO!! THREE!!! Don West: Nicole Wilson has just been eliminated by Ester Hilton! Not only a powerhouse, but a brilliant tactician! Joey Styles: Wait, this fight isn’t over, Don! [::Ester tries to get up, but is caught by Nicole in a triangle scissors. The referee tries to pry Nicole Wilson off of Ester, but she refuses, leaving Ester in a compromised position when “The Queen of Extreme” Stacy Starr enters the ring, heralded to the ring by “Time To Rock N Roll by Lil Kim".::] Joey Styles: Nicole Wilson will not let go of Ester Hilton! And now Stacy Starr is in the ring! Don West: Things are about to get hairy for Ester Hilton. [::Stacy Starr stands over the restrained Hilton before jovially joining in, stomping away at Hilton’s exposed abdomen. Starr takes Hilton’s leg and takes her into an ankle lock, as the two girls begin to stretch out Hilton’s every muscle between them. Wilson and Starr let go of their respective holds, leaving Hilton in pain on the floor. They look at each other with understanding as Nicole goes to leave the ring, leaving Stacy to prey upon the fallen Hilton. Stacy puts the boots to Ester, yelling at her in an attempt to rouse her temper. Starr grabs Ester by the hair and drops her over the middle rope, hanging by her neck and shoulders. Hitting the ropes, Starr nails Ester in the back with a running knee, while Nicole Wilson watches. Starr drags Ester to the middle of the ring, where she hits Ester with an ace crusher.::] Joey Styles: Stacy Starr doing whatever she can to stay on top of this match, and now she’s hitting the top rope! [::Stacy Starr lands a flying elbowdrop to Ester Hilton, knocking the air right out of her. Nicole Wilson continues watching from the sidelines as Starr rubs her boot in Ester’s face in an attempt to humiliate her. Starr lifts the fallen Ester up and lifts her up, placing her into the corner and wrapping her ankles up in the post in a tree of woe. Ester Hilton, helpless, takes a baseball slide to the face from Stacy Starr. Hilton collapses onto the mat. Stacy drags her to the center of the ring, where she props Hilton to her feet. Coming off the ropes, Stacy goes for a running kick, only to be caught by Hilton, who, out of sheer instinct, catches her by the throat. Out of sheer desperation, Hilton lands a chokeslam on Stacy Starr, much to the amazement of everyone.::] Joey Styles: Look at the amount of fight Ester Hilton still possesses! I can’t believe this! And now she’s going for the cover. ONE!! TWO!!! Don West: HERE COMES DESIRE! [::The referee ducks out of the way as Desire, coming from the top rope, comes down on the back of Ester Hilton’s head with a steel chair. Ester rolls over, practically unconscious as Desire stands over her. The bell sounds, disqualifying Stacy Starr.::] Joey Styles: Oh my god! Stacy Starr has been disqualified! And she does not look happy about it! [::Stacy takes the chair from Desire, who slips out of the ring to avoid any further damage. Stacy, enraged, continues arguing with the referee as “Bounce by Bon Jovi" plays through the arena. Leia Sheridan comes to the ring, accompanied by Mistress Heidi, who walks behind Leia carrying a riding crop. Leia is seen wearing a very noticeable steel collar around her neck.::] Joey Styles: Here comes Leia Sheridan! And it appears she’s acquired the services of Ring of Beauty’s newest dominatrix, Mistress Heidi! Don West: Maybe third time’s the charm here in Ring of Beauty. [::Mistress Heidi stands on the outside, holding her crop as Leia leaps over the top rope. Nicole Wilson, obviously very disturbed by the presence of Heidi, decides it’s a good time to walk back. Leia, inside, sees Stacy Starr with the chair. Stacy stares down Leia Sheridan before Leia slaps her across the face. Stacy goes to lift up the chair before it is pulled out of her hands by the referee. Unarmed, Stacy is given a stiff clothesline by Leia Sheridan, who sends Starr to the outside. Leia turns around to find a dazed Ester Hilton trying to regain her footing. Leia, coming up from behind Hilton, locks onto her, sending her back with a belly to back suplex. Leia goes for the cover, but a disapproving look from Heidi instead makes her change direction, lifting Ester up and placing her between her legs. Locking both arms in place, Leia Sheridan plants Ester Hilton into the mat with a pedigree.::] Joey Styles: Did you see that? That’s Bobbi Jackson’s finisher! Don West: Leia Sheridan means business here. But why isn’t she going for the cover? Joey Styles: Mistress Heidi is telling her to hit the ropes. The two appear to be arguing over this…and now Ester Hilton is back to her feet! [::Ester Hilton plows Leia Sheridan into the corner. Landing a few desperation rights and lefts into Leia’s gut and chest, Ester climbs onto the second turnbuckle, continuing to land punches into Leia. Leia responds by dropping down, grabbing Ester by her thighs. Leia drops Ester onto her head with a makeshift powerbomb.::] ONE!!! TWO!!!! [::Stacy Starr leaps back onto the ropes, distracting the referee.::] Joey Styles: Stacy Starr is not going to go away without a fight…and here comes Heidi! [::Mistress Heidi comes behind Stacy Starr to whip her once really good across the back with her riding crop. Stacy drops to her knees on the apron in pain. Mistress Heidi pulls Stacy off the apron by her hair before throwing her against the guardrail. The referee turns out to continue the cover, but Ester Hilton breaks free. Leia lifts Ester back up, knocking her down with a spinning heel kick. Heidi directs Leia to hit the turnbuckle, which she does after some hesitation. Sizing Ester up, Leia leaps off the top rope.::] Joey Styles: Here it is…THE LUSCIOUS LANDING! [::Leia lands her signature swanton bomb on Ester Hilton amidst much fanfare. She hooks the leg.::] ONE!! TWO!!! THREE!!!
DING! DING! DING! Joey Styles: Ladies and gentlemen, Leia Sheridan has won the Second Chance to Make a First Impression Gauntlet! She gets a shot at the Television Title! Don West: But you can’t discredit Ester Hilton, who put up the fight of her life. [::Mistress Heidi pushes the referee aside so she may raise Leia Sheridan’s hand. There is a brief moment of tension between them before Heidi orders her to head to the back. They leave together as the referee tends to Ester Hilton.::]
[::Prime Time opens back from commercial as the Ring of Beauty World Champion Amber Burton is standing in her locker room as Bobbi Jackson can be seen pleading her case to her...::] Bobbi: Amber, now just calm down! I have enough problems right now...I just can't stand to see two of my friends fighting!! [::Bobbi says with a hint of pleadingness in her voice explaining her actions from the opening of the show.::]
Amber:
There's a time for Linda, and I'll get to her soon. there is another
thing on my mind these days...
[::Bobbi sighs almost relieved that Amber isn't upset by her interference in the tussle between her and Linda as she shrugs slightly as she replies...::] Bobbi: They why are you so angry? Relax! You've got a big match coming up later. [::Amber bites her bottom lip and shakes her head angrily.::] Amber: I'm angry because I'm seeing exactly what's happening. Todd brought in Jasmine and Leia and it's made you lose focus. Its also a precursor of things to come...Someone is looking to take you out darling, and I'll be damned if I sit around waiting for them to do it! [::Bobbi knows Amber is right but she plays it off like it isn't a big deal as she tries to stay strong in front of Amber as she answers her...::] Bobbi: Baby I'm okay...Really! I just have alot of enemies right now. Won't be the first time...certainly won't be the last... [::Bobbi says with a nervous laugh. Obviously Amber is seeing right through the fascade and opens her locker. She pulls out a pair of handcuffs, a pair of brass knucks, and a telescoping baton. She shoves the baton in her boot as she continues.::] Amber: Lying is not your forte lover, and tonight you have protection. I'll be in your corner, and I could give a damn who likes it. [::As Amber says those words the locker room door swings open as Brandee Starr McCallister walks into the room and spots Bobbi and grins at her as she speaks to her sternly.::] Brandee: Ahh Bobbi, I've been looking for you. I just want you to know that tonights handicap match will not have any outside interference. As I have barred the entire roster from ringside... [::Brandee says with an evil smirk.::] Amber: And just who the hell are you? [::Brandee turns her attention to Amber and laughs as she replies.::] Brandee: I would be your General Manager, and it would be in your best interest not to speak to me in that tone. [::Amber giggles at the woman's implied threat and picks up the handcuffs from the bench.::] Amber: Barbie, I have permission from Todd Williams to be at ringside for this match. I also have permission from Michael Showtime. If for one second you think your authority means more than theirs you better look at the names on your check." She grins evilly. "I think I'll do whatever I please. Brandee: First off, its Brandee. Second off, I think not... [::Brandee says walking up to Amber showing no fear as she gets into her face.::] Brandee: I already cleared my ruling with Mr. Williams. If anyone outside of the three individuals get involved in this match. Their contracts will be terminated on the spot. Matches like these equal ratings. And I'll be damned if I let someone like you screw it up! Amber: Like me? [::Amber says twirling the cuffs on her finger and walking towards the upstart GM.::] Amber: Honey I've put up ratings for years. Anything I decide to do will cause a stir, and get asses in the seats. Quite frankly little gimmick bullshit like this does nothing except bury someone... [::Amber catches the spinning cuffs and gets right in Brandees face. She looks the GM up and down before running her finger down the womans chest seductively.::] Amber: You REALLY have no idea to whom your talking too do you princess? Brandee: Enough! [::Brandee says hearing enough from Amber.::] Brandee: My ruling is final, you best heed my warning or you'll be out of a job... [::Brandee says before looking over at Bobbi with a smile.::] Brandee: Good luck out there tonight darling...You're gonna need it. [::Brandee says as she turns around and walks out of the locker room door shutting the door behind her. Bobbi collapses down in a chair and runs her hands through her hair.::] Bobbi: Some night I'm in for... Amber: Looks like I'm getting my pink slip tonight... [::Amber says putting the cuffs between her breasts. Bobbi quickly stands up taking the cuffs away from Amber as she scolds her pointing her free finger in her face.::] Bobbi: Damnit Amber listen to me! You need to let me do this! DO NOT interfere! If you get fired over this I'm gonna be REALLY upset! You've got a match to get ready for and so do I. So i'll talk to you later... [::Bobbi says turning her back to Amber as she walks to the door. The look of confidence she displayed face to face with Amber gone as a more terrified look shows on her face as she exits the locker room and Prime Time goes to commercial break.::]
(::TRIPLE THREAT ELIMINATION TAG MATCH::)
THE RICHARDSON GIRLS
![]() ![]() [::"Glamorous by Fergie" comes on the PA system as Sarah and Lisa Richardson make their way to the ring. The crowd gives them quite the mixed reaction as they just wave them off cockily as they walk down the aisle.::] ![]() Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is triple threat elimination tag match!!! Introducing first, from Miami, Florida...They are Sarah and Lisa...THE RICHARDSON GIRLS!!!!! Joey Styles: The Richardson girls, fresh off a tag title loss last week are looking to stay strong in the tag team division with this match! Don West: And you know they just have to Joey! The tag team division in Ring of Beauty is so competitive if they lose twice. They might not get another title match for a very long time! Joey Styles: That's true! It just comes down to how badly they want it. Frankly...I don't think they want it bad enough... [::Sarah and Lisa get into the ring and strike poses for the crowd not seemingly taking this match seriously at all before leaning up against the ropes awaiting their first of two opponents...::] Ring Announcer: And their opponents, from Japan...The Ring of Beauty World Tag Team Champions!!! They are Candace and Devil...ASIAN INVASION!!! [::"China Girl by David Bowie" comes on the PA system as Candace and Devil walk out of the back walking to the ring with their tag titles displayed proudly as they make their way to the ring...::] ![]() Joey Styles: And here comes Asian Invasion, and Don you gotta admit...You questioned the strength of Candace last week. You questioned the heart of this team. Ready to eat your words? Don West: Joey I stand corrected, these girls have all the heart and desire to hold onto these tag titles for a very long time. This should be a hell of a match!!! [::Candace and Devil get into the ring and hold the tag titles high in the air much to the delight of the crowd and much to the anger of the Richardson girls as the theme of the final team begins to play over the speakers....::] Ring Announcer: And their opponents, Being accompanied by Mistress Heidi...They are Kitten and Pumpkin...THE HOUSE OF H!!! [::"H by Tool" comes on the PA system as Kitten and Pumpkin walk out of the back with Mistress Heidi behind them as they make their way to the ring...::] ![]() Joey Styles: And here is House of H...Quite the interesting group, wouldn't you say Don? Don West: Joey I'm telling you...I have no idea what to think of this pair. Its like something out of a carnival freak show...This should prove to be quite a challenge for the champions... Joey Styles: Candace and Devil are great champions here…but I can’t say I like their odds tonight. A triple threat match like this never seems to favor the champions… Don West: True. Whenever you have that gold you have a bullseye on your back. Everyone is gunning for the champs… [::Candace rolls under the bottom rope. She is quickly met by a charging Sarah Richardson, who stomps away on the Asian beauty as Devil Matsumoto screams encouragement from the ring apron. Outside the ring Pumpkin and Kitten keep a careful eye on the action---listening intently to Mistress Heidi who is barking instructions from ringside.::] Joey Styles: You can’t help but feel Mistress Heidi gives the House of H an edge in this one… Don West: Well obviously…she’s like having an addition member to the team… [::Sarah pulls Candace up and whips her to the ropes. The Asian beauty bounces off the ropes, and as she makes her return she is quickly felled with a boot to the face from Richardson. Sarah is quick to make a cover and seconds into the match the referee dives to make the count.::] ONE! No! Candace kicks out! Joey Styles: Way to early… [::Sarah grabs Candace by the hair and jerks her off the canvas. The Asian beauty quickly catches her opponent in a small package. Richardson kicks wildly as once again the referee dives to make the count.::] ONE! TWO! No! Sarah kicks out! [::Candace is barely off the mat when Sarah Richardson rakes her eyes. She follows up with a hard kick to the gut to the Asian beauty, then makes a tag out to her sister Lisa. Lisa charges into the ring, hitting Candace with a knee to the skull and quickly going for a cover.::] ONE! No! Candace kicks out! [::Richardson again pulls the Japanese star off the mat, but is dropped to the canvas herself with a surprising jaw breaker from Candace.::] Joey Styles: That will loosen a few teeth! Don West: I’m thinking Candace had best make a tag here… [::The Asian beauty staggers to her feet, rushing to tag in Devil Matsumoto as Pumpkin races into the ring and nails Candace with a kick to the midsection. The referee rushes to escort Pumpkin out of the action---but as she does so Lisa Richardson rushes in and begins stomping on Candace.::] Joey Styles: For cryin’ out loud get control of the match ref! Don West: Easier said that done…a match of this nature is very difficult for a single referee to handle…to many bodies involved! [::Lisa quickly lands a neck breaker on Candace, then rolls out of the ring just in time to escape the notice of the referee. Sarah slowly crawls over, floating over Candace as the referee drops to make the count.::] ONE! TWO! No! Candace bridges out! Joey Styles: Close call! Don West: Yeah. I thought that might have been it for Asian Invasion! [::Sarah slams the mat in frustration, heading to the House of H corner to tag in Kitten as Candace struggles to get to her feet.::] Joey Styles: I’m surprised to see Sarah Richardson tagging in Kitten…you figure she’d opt for her sister first! Don West: Not necessarily. You want to make sure that your opponents aren’t just resting outside the ring in this match. If the Richardson’s eliminate Asian Invasion they still have to go on and beat the house of H---that will be a lot harder if there well rested. Joey Styles: Good point! [::Kitten measures Candace, scooping up the Asian beauty as he slowly gets off the canvas and slamming her back down with tremendous force. She drops an elbow to the fallen Japanese stars sternum, then rolls her onto her belly---setting her up for a STF as Devil looks on helplessly from outside the ring. Kitten nearly has the hold niched, but before she can lock it in Candace grabs hold of the bottom rope. Mistress Heidi makes her displeasure known, as Kitten grimaces from inside the ring. The personal property of Mistress Heidi quickly picks up the pace and fires a series of punishing kicks to Candace’s ribs---quickly drawing in the referee who lectures her on breaking when her opponent is on the ropes.::] Don West: About time! You can’t kick your opponent when they are holding onto the ropes! Joey Styles: Well…at least she broke the STF! [::Candace pulls herself to her feet with the aide of the ropes. Kitten again measures Candace, then darts across the ring with a blistering clothesline aimed at the head of the Joshi Dragon. Candace grabs hold of the top rope and drops on her backside, leaving Kitten to miss with the clothesline and sail over the top rope and onto the arena floor.::] Don West: A swing and a miss! [::Candace rushes across the ring to tag in the Devil. Sarah Richardson quickly slides between the top and middle ropes to make the stop, but just as she gets close to Candace the Japanese star tags in Matsumoto.::] Joey Styles: Candace tags out! Don West: I’m sure that the Richardson’s aren’t going to be happy to see the Devil! [::Sarah quickly puts on the breaks, turning to tag in one of the members of House of H, but just as she turns Devil dives at her and catches with a wicked cutter. Sarah’s head bounces hard off the canvas as the Devil quickly rolls her opponent up for the pin.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! Joey Styles: The Richardson’s have been eliminated! Don West: Didn’t take Matsumoto long either…caught her just right with that cutter. You really can not take your eye off your opponent---even for a second in a match like this! [::Outside the ring Mistress Heidi can be seem embracing Pumpkin. The bizarre one quietly slides her wrestler something and Pumpkin quickly enters the ring. She is met by Matsumoto the second she enters the squared circle. The Devil quickly sends a spinning kick steaming at Pumpkins head…Pumpkin ducks under the kick, sending a hard punch to Devils face that drops the Asian beauty to the canvas with startling ferocity.::] Joey Styles: Holy Cow! Matsumoto looks like she just got hit by Mike Tyson! Don West: That Pumpkin must pack a hell of a punch! [::The referee quickly checks on the fallen Devil, but as he does so Pumpkin tosses a shiny metallic object to Mistress Heidi.::] Joey Styles: Hey! Did you see what I just saw? Don West: For cryin’ out loud! She used brass knuckles! [::Pumpkin pounces on the fallen Devil, hooking her leg as she wraps her up for the pinfall. The referee again drops to the canvas to make the count as Candace screams her protest from outside the ring.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! DING! DING! DING! Joey Styles: The House of H cheat to win one! They used a foreign object! [::Candace races into the ring to check on Devil, as Pumpkin is quickly joined by both Kitten and Mistress Heidi. The three celebrate as the referee raises Pumpkins hand in victory.::] Ring Announcer: Here are your winners…the House of H! Don West: The House of H getting a cheap win here tonight. I can’t help but feel that things will be different the next time! Joey Styles: They used brass knuckles to get the win. Well I guess the Richardson’s aren’t the only ruthless team in the Ring of beauty… [::Candace slowly gets to her feet, helping Devil back to her dressing room as suddenly a vicious kick snaps back the Asian beauties head. Candace drops unconscious to the canvas as Kitten levels her with a vicious kick to the head.::] Don West: What the hell? Joey Styles: That is completely uncalled for… Don West: Candace was checking on her partner…she never expected that! Hell the match was over! [::Kitten straddles the fallen Asian beauty, pointing a finger in her face as she screams at her unconscious adversary. Mistress Heidi laughs…gesturing to an invisible title belt around her waist as all three members of the House of H stand tall over the fallen Asian Invasion.::] Don West: The House is definitely sending a message to Asian Invasion…don’t get too comfortable with those belts! Joey Styles: Well I’m sure we haven’t seen the last of this one…not by a long shot! [::The House of H continues to posture over Candace and Devil as PRIMETIME fades to commercial break.::]
[::The show
opens back from commercial as Primetime goes back on the air in
Sammantha Moore's locker room. Shes sitting on the bench with a
sad look on her face she she slowly laces up her boots.
Obviously not looking forward to her match later on in the
evening. Suddenly there is a knock on the door. Sammy looks
quickly in fear as she expects Jasmine to be walking through the
door...but instead it's Moira Storm, her VERY close friend, that
rushes in, a worried look on her face.::]
Moira: HERE you are! [::She rushes to Sammantha, hugging her tightly.::] Moira: What's wrong? Why haven't you returned my calls?
[::Sammy
clings onto Moira tightly as she lays her head on her shoulder
sighing loudly as she says...::]
Sammantha: I'm really sorry. These past couple weeks have been really hard on me. I have so much to tell you... [::Moira gently releases Sammantha, pulling away just enough to look her in the eyes.::] Moira: Then tell me. I've been SO worried about you. Sammantha: Moira...I...I... [::Before Sammantha can finish her sentence the locker room door swings open again, this time without a knock...::] Jasmine: Well well well...You must be Moira! [::Jasmine says with an even grin as she approaches the two women in the locker room. Moira looks up at Jasmine, still couching so she's level with the sitting Sammantha.::] Moira: I am. And who are YOU?
Jasmine:
I'm the woman who's been keeping Sammy occupied.
[::Jasmine says with a smirk.::] Jasmine: So glad you could join us though... [::Jasmine says putting her hand on Moira's shoulder looking her directly in the eyes as she says...::] Jasmine: We're gonna be one big happy family... [::As Jasmine says those words Sammy looks down sadly as she lays her head on Moira's shoulder.::] Sammantha: Please don't ever leave me again... Jasmine: Or us...for that matter. But you won't...Will you Moira? [::Jasmine says raising an eyebrow as she awaits her answer. Moira holds Sammy tighter, her eyes still locked on Jasmine's.::] Moira: I won't leave you, Sammy... but you... [::She addresses Jasmine, slowly standing up straight as she lets Sammantha slip from her arms.::] Moira: I don't know you and I'm not sure I WANT to. Jasmine: Is that so? [::Jasmine says as she continues to look directly into Moira's eyes as they spark slightly as she says...::] Jasmine: I think you want to know me Moira...I think you want to know me very well... [::Jasmine says with a smirk as she runs her fingers through Moira's hair. Moira feels a cold chill run down her back and she clutches Sammantha's hands in hers as she tilts her head back a bit.::] Moira: A-and why would I want that?
[::Jasmine's
eyes spark again as she says...::]
Jasmine: Because you want to be here with me and Sammantha. You want us to be one big happy family. I'm willing to accept you into our family... [::Jasmine says as she leans in and whispers into Moira's ear...::] Jasmine: The choice is yours... [::Moira shivers at the woman's closeness and something in her eyes makes it hard from the Australian to take her eyes off them. She finally looks at Sammantha, then sneaks a glance back at Jasmine, then turns to Sammantha again.::] Moira: Sammy? Who... who is this woman? [::Sammy looks down sadly as she replies...::] Sammantha: She's the woman whose neck I broke in Miami a few years ago... [::Jasmine takes her index finger and directs Moira back to her eyes as they begins to sparkle like diamond gems as she says...::] Jasmine: That is correct, and now she's making it up to me. And since you are such an important part of her life...You are now part of mine...Understand? [::Moira stares wide-eyed into Jasmine's eyes and slowly nods her head.::] Moira: Y-yes... [::Jasmine grins evilly as her eyes slowly turn back to normal...::] Jasmine: Mmm good girl... [::Jasmine says as she directs Moira to sit down as she sits in between them wrapping her arms around each of them as she says...::] Jasmine: One big happy family... [::Jasmine says with a eerie laugh as Prime Time goes to a commercial break.::] SUMMER
WINTERS VS. SUSAN RIGGER
Summer just shakes her head at them in disgust as she
helps Susan to her feet. Summers locks her legs around Susan’s leg and
tries to go for a Russian Leg Sweep but Susan is able to push Summer
away from her and when Summer turns her attention back over to Susan.
Susan locks her arms around Summer’s waist and she quickly does a belly
to belly suplex to her. Susan lands on top of Summer, and Summer begins
to breathe deeply as Susan slowly wobbles to her feet::]
Susan jumps off the
ropes gracefully but Summer is able to get a foot up and Susan lands
breasts first right into Summer’s foot, and Susan begins to scream as
she falls down on the floor in pain. Summer doesn’t let Susan have the
chance to recuperate as she mounts herself on top of Susan and begins to
punch away at Susan’s boobs connecting with punch after punch to Susan’s
weakened spot. Summer sits down arrogantly on Susan’s chest as the
referee begins to make the count::]
Susan smiles to the
crowd as she signals for her finishing move. She places her arms through
Summer’s legs but Summer counters as she pushes Susan off of her. Summer
kips up to her feet and when Susan walks back to where she is. Summer is
waiting and she kicks Susan in the stomach and sets her up for her Ice
pick piledriver. She connects with it and drops down on top of Susan
hooking a leg for a pinfall.::]
She lifts her up
into the air but as Susan continues to go backwards Summer is able to
break out of the move landing on her own two feet. When Susan turns
around Summer quickly wraps her arms around Susan’s head and
springboards off of the ropes with her in her hands connecting with her
Winter Wonderland to the mat. Summer makes another pinfall as the
referee drops down to make the count::] [::The referee hands Summer the title as he holds it up proudly. From the entrance stage you can see Brandee watching on with a look of approval on her face as Prime Time goes to a commercial break.::]
[::The scene opens back from commercial as Primetime goes back on the
air.
Kitten and Pumpkin walk backstage towards
their locker room. They are collared, leashed, and cuffed, followed by
their madam, Mistress Heidi, who keeps a tight grip on their leashes. As
they walk, a fan approaches them, holding an autograph book.::] (::BIG STAKES TAG MATCH::)
AMBER BURTON AND ALLANTE CLARK
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[::"Ladies
and Gentlemen by Saliva" comes on
the PA system as Ring of Beauty World Champion makes her way to the ring.
The crowd greets the champion with a mixed reaction as Amber makes her
way to the ring...::]
Don
West:
You’re absolutely right, Joey. The Ring of Beauty World Champion can’t
trust anyone in this match, which is probably why she’s insisting that
she start the match off...
[::Showtime says as he begins to pace the stage slowly as he speaks...::]
Showtime:
The top of the show caught my attention tonight. And frankly I
need to have a clear title picture going into the pay per view less than
one month away. So this is what we are going to do. Amber,
if your team wins. You get your choice of opponent at the pay per view.
Linda, if your team wins...You get your title shot against Amber.. Showtime: I wish you all the best of luck, have a great match! [::Showtime walks back into the backstage area as Allante Clark and Amber Burton argue amongst themselves for a moment before Allante, giving Amber the “talk to the hand” motion as she steps out of the ring. Amber Burton rolls her eyes at her partner, turning around to find Linda Ragnal right behind her. Ragnal wastes no time in beginning her assault of the champ, planting forearms into Burton’s head and back. Ragnal puts Burton in a front facelock, dragging her to the middle of the ring before putting Amber Burton in an armbar. Burton retaliates with a roaring elbow from her free arm that sends Ragnal backwards. Burton follows up by taking Linda’s arm and throwing her to the mat in a judo-style takedown. Burton puts Ragnal in an armbar of her own. Linda retaliates with a knee to the gut, but this only gives Burton the opportunity to throw Linda to the mat in a double underhook suplex. Amber mounts Linda Ragnal, maintaining the advantage as she reaches out her hand to tag Allante, who appears disinterested.::] Joey Styles: Amber Burton going to tag Allante Clark, and Allante wants none of it! Don West: And now Linda Ragnal taking advantage of the situation! [::Linda wraps her legs around Amber’s waist, giving her ample support to start laying in on some punches of her own on the champion. Amber gets to her feet, lifting Ragnal with her. Ragnal throws Amber on her back with a monkey flip, following up with a leg drop before putting Amber Burton in a front facelock.::] Joey Styles: Linda Ragnal pulling out the submission style here, a style that’s very unlike her own… Don West: She’s trying to keep Amber Burton to the ground, which is a good strategy when facing someone with a considerable size advantage over you. [::Amber Burton fights back to her feet, throwing Ragnal off before planting a series of knees to her gut. Amber throws Ragnal into the corner, going again to tag Allante Clark. Clark simply jumps down from the apron.::] Joey Styles: What is Allante doing? She’s avoiding the tag! [::Linda Ragnal leaps onto the middle turnbuckle, catching Amber Burton off-guard with a tornado DDT. Ragnal, back up on her feet, jumps back on the turnbuckle, landing an enziguri kick to Allante Clark, knocking her to the ringside floor. Ragnal smiles as the fans give a large pop. Burton, however, pulls out Linda’s legs out from under her with a takedown before mounting her from behind, landing a series of slaps and punches to the back of Ragnal’s head. Burton, lifting Ragnal up by her hair, plants an axe kick to the back of her head, giving the death glare to Haylie Alexander.::] Don West: This is a rough and tumble encounter between the World Champion and her future opponent at the PPV…and Amber Burton setting Linda Ragnal up for the piledriver…NO! Linda Ragnal just hurricanrana’d Amber Burton out of the ring! [::Amber Burton lands on the outside floor on her feet. Aggravated, she slaps the apron with her hands before approaching her partner, Allante, who is still on the outside. The two begin yelling at each other as Haylie Alexander comes into the ring, getting on all fours. Linda Ragnal hits the ropes.::] Joey Styles: The two partners Amber and Allante going at it…and Amber just struck her own partner! AND HERE COMES LINDA RAGNAL! [::Ragnal, leaping off of Haylie Alexander, catches herself on the top rope before springboarding into the air, lands a suicide plancha on Allante Clark, who Amber Burton has pulled in the way of Ragnal’s body. Ragnal hits the ground hard.::] Don West: Amber Burton just set up her own partner to take the hit! And now Amber Burton has Ragnal! [::Amber Burton, taking the dazed Ragnal, hits her with a snap suplex on the outside. Haylie Alexander, coming off the opposite ropes, charges towards Amber, diving herself over the top rope towards Burton. The two collide into the guardrail. Haylie helps Linda up, and together they go for a double clothesline on Amber Burton, which misfires as Amber plants palm thrusts into both girls’ chests, knocking them down. Burton takes a barely breathing Linda and throws her back into the ring. Burton slides into the ring, taking Linda into a chokehold as she walks over to her corner, where she forcibly tags Allante Clark. Allante is not pleased by this as she steps into the ring to take Linda off of Amber’s hands. Allante puts Linda into a headlock, which Linda counters by pushing Allante into the corner and nailing her in the face with a backflip dropkick. Allante scrambles back to her feet as Linda makes the tag to Haylie Alexander, who just ascended the apron. Allante charges after Linda, who ducks down, allowing Haylie to plant a springboard cross body block on Allante.::] Joey Styles: Haylie Alexander and Linda Ragnal are working as an exception tag team, unlike their opponents, and now Haylie has Allante Clark into a headlock, but Allante turns the tables! [::Allante Clark spills Haylie Alexander onto the mat with a backdrop, which she follows up with a few stomps to the face. Allante lets Haylie get up before coming behind her and putting her in an abdominal stretch. Haylie reverses with a hiptoss, bounding for the ropes. Alexander comes back with an acrobatic clothesline, sending Allante out of the ring, where Linda Ragnal waits for her on the apron. Allante, getting back to her feet, is helpless as Ragnal nails her with a corkscrew moonsault from the apron. Amber Burton can be seen smiling in her corner. Ragnal rolls Allante in the ring.::] Don West: Amber Burton doesn’t even seem to care! She’s enjoying this! [::Haylie Alexander waits for Allante to come back into the ring before planting a cartwheel roaring elbow on her, sending her on her back. Haylie Alexander follows up with a standing moonsault, after which she tags in Linda Ragnal. Both girls whip Allante Clark into the ropes, catching her with a double dropkick. Linda and Haylie land simultaneous elbows on Allante before Linda goes for the cover.::] ONE! TWO!! [::Allante kicks out, no thanks to Amber Burton. Linda pulls Allante back up, putting her in an armbar. Linda runs up the turnbuckle, planting a flying bicycle kick into Allante. Linda takes the opportunity to taunt her future opponent Amber Burton, who watches in the corner. Linda picks up Allante, who gives Linda a jawbreaker for all of her effort. Allante lifts Linda up, thrusting her into the turnbuckle with a spinebuster. Allante continues her retaliation with a boot choke on Linda, who tags in Haylie Alexander while in the corner. Haylie locks Allante up, but Allante lifts her into ring with a suplex. Linda kicks Allante’s legs from under her, and Haylie lands on top of Allante in another pin. The referee doesn’t count it, however, as Allante’s feet are dragging over the apron. Haylie whips Allante in the ropes, where Amber Burton slaps her on the shoulder, tagging herself in. Allante turns around and shoves Amber, who retaliates with an uppercut on her partner. Alexander, coming off the ropes, lands a bulldog on Allante, after which she rolls out of the ring.::] Don West: The tension between those two is going to tear them apart against the well-oiled machine of Alexander/Ragnal. [::Amber Burton steps into the ring. Haylie goes for a cartwheel clothesline, which Amber Burton counters by catching Haylie by the neck and throwing her across the ring in a belly to belly suplex. Haylie recuperates, going for a dropkick. Amber catches Haylie in mid-air and drops her in a backbreaker, following up by pressing down on her throat with her palm in a blatant choke. Linda Ragnal comes in to break up the choke, but the referee intervenes, keeping Ragnal back in the corner. This gives Allante Clark the chance to get in the ring and pull Amber Burton off of Haylie.::] Joey Styles: Allante just broke up the hold! She just saved Alexander! Don West: And Amber Burton is NOT happy about that! Joey Styles: Amber Burton has just clotheslined Allante Clark! [::Allante Clark lands on the apron, after which Amber nails her with a right forearm, sending her to the floor. The referee declares that it is an official tag.::] Joey Styles: The ref is counting it as a tag, and Amber Burton is arguing with her, and Haylie Alexander has just tagged Linda Ragnal in. Double clothesline on Amber Burton sends her out of the ring! [::Amber Burton lands on the outside, where Haylie Alexander follows her. Allante Clark groggily enters the ring, where Linda Ragnal waits for her.::] Don West: Haylie Alexander goes to whip Amber Burton into the guardrail…AMBER BURTON JUST THREW HAYLIE INTO THE STAIRS! FACE FIRST! HAYLIE’S BEEN BUSTED UP! AND NOW THE CHAMP IS GETTING A CHAIR! Joey Styles: Linda Ragnal has Allante Clark in the middle of the ring, and she’s just dropped her with her “Tribute To UC”! But Linda’s not done with her! [::Amber Burton, taking the chair, sets it up on the outside as she takes Haylie Alexander and slams her face-first into the seat of the chair. Linda Ragnal drags out the unconscious Allante Clark to the middle of the ring as she ascends the turnbuckle. Amber Burton begins choking Haylie Alexander on the edge of the chair as Linda Ragnal lands her Down Pour on Allante Clark to a massive pop.::] Don West: I think both girls are trying to show off to the other by taking out their tag team partners! This is ridiculous! [::Amber Burton picks up the chair and finishes the job by nailing Haylie Alexander in the face, knocking her flat out.::]
Joey Styles:
And Linda Ragnal has just put Allante Clark in her Broken Surfboard! And
Allante Clark is passed out! The referee is calling the match! Allante
Clark can’t even tap out! [::The show returns from commercial as Prime Time returns from commercial break as Amber steps back through the curtains after her match and plans on waiting for Bobbi. There is absolutely no way she will allow her to walk into the dragon's maw alone, and even if it costs her her contract and championship, she will be there for the match. She looks a little shocked to find Bobbi already there, standing near a heavy scaffold with her hands behind her back. Amber walks over smiling.::]
Amber:
Sinful Delights ride again...
[::She says with a tone and smirk that speak volumes. Bobbi forces a smile for her and nods as she replies.::] Bobbi: We will always ride sweet heart. But you're tired now. I think you need to go take a shower and I'll meet up with you after the show. Amber: And miss your match? Not on your life! Bobbi: Aww baby...You know I love you to death. Always worried about me. Come here and gimme a hug... [::Bobbi says standing her ground wanting Amber to approach her for the hug. Amber is more than happy to comply and not only hugs Bobbi but gives her a nice long kiss. She is really getting into the action with her blonde counterpart, and seems happy that Bobbi has relented on the idea that she will plod along alone. As Bobbi kisses Amber so closes her eyes in guilt as she slaps a the open part of the handcuffs on Amber's right wrist as she slowly pulls away from Amber to show her shes handcuffed to the scaffold.::]
Bobbi:
I'm sorry hun, you'll thank me later when you still have a job...
[::Bobbi says with a guilty look on her face as she walks backwards slowly away from Amber.::]
Amber:
Don't do this Bobbi!
[::Amber struggles against the cuffs. Looking almost enraged she tries to pull the heavy scaffold to no avail. The only thing she is accomplishing is hurting her wrist.::] Bobbi: I'm doing this for your own good!!! I love you! But you NEED to stay back here and stay out of trouble! [::Bobbi says with a hint of sadness in her voice and worry in her eyes.::] Amber: Don't make me a prisoner while you flush your career! I WANT TO COME WITH YOU! Bobbi: I'm sorry... [::Bobbi says to her in only a whisper as she waves to Amber sadly before disappearing through the curtain as the camera fades out to ringside.::] BOBBI JACKSON VS. JASMINE AND
SAMMANTHA MOORE Before Jasmine can regain her balance Bobbi tries to go for one of her own, but is stopped before she can connect with it as Sammantha clips her supporting leg out from under her. Jasmine grins as she turns to face the grimacing with pain as she holds her knee Bobbi and as the referee calls for the bell to start the match Sammantha looks back at Bobbi apologetically, making her way to her and Jasmine's corner.::] Don West: Awww, what a way for this match to start, just look at Sammantha Moore. She does NOT want to be in there with Bobbi. Not in a situation like THIS. Joey Styles: It's obvious she's being forced into it by Jasmine, who's clearly enjoying the situation. [::Jasmine lifts her foot, then stomps it down on Bobbi's thigh, grinding her heel in. Bobbi cries out in pain, pushing her foot off. The Fallen Angel circles her target, sending a quick kick to Bobbi's ribs from one side, then the other a moment later. Bobbi grits her teeth as she jumps to her feet and delivers a HARD slap across Jasmine's face, sending her staggering back with a surprised look on her face.::] Don West: Jasmine thought she could just toy with Bobbi. She sure showed her. Joey Styles: Bobbi Jackson is a very high-level competitor. No way will she stay down THAT easy. [::Bobbi grabs Jasmine's arm and yanks her back by it, Clotheslining her down hard. She signals for Jasmine to get up, but is surprised to see the blonde grin up at her from the canvas until the blink of an eye later a forearm smashes into the back of Bobbi's neck, sending her down to a knee.::] Joey Styles: This match just isn't fair. Jasmine and Sammantha have all the advantages, they don't even have to have one of them on the apron, since the referee can't disqualify them no matter what they do. [::Sammantha heads back to her place as Jasmine shouts something at her and she stops, looking at the blonde like she's waiting for confirmation. Jasmine just shoots a glare her way and Sammantha slides out of the ring, looking under the ring and pulling out a chair. She slides it into the ring, giving it a good shove to send it all the way to Jasmine, but before it reaches her Bobbi suddenly grabs it to Jasmine's surprise. The devilish blonde curses under her breath at having underestimated Bobbi a second time so fast, but as Bobbi pulls the chair back, ready to smash it into Jasmine's face, Sammantha desperately grabs it and yanks it out of Bobbi's grip. As Bobbi turns to the sultry beauty Jasmine sees her opening and closes in fast, kicking the back of Bobbi's knee to send her leg right out from under her and Bobbi right back on her back.::] Don West: Bobbi is trying her best to fight back and is doing as good a job of it as can be expected, but the numbers game is just too much. Joey Styles: And don't sell these women short. Either Jasmine or Sammantha could give Bobbi a run for her money even on their own. [::Almost as though to prove Joey's point Jasmine grabs Bobbi by the hair, pulling her up to her feet, then lifting her off the ground with a Suplex. Before she can fall backwards to nail the move Bobbi pushes on her shoulders, slipping out of Jasmine's grasp and landing on her feet behind her. Bobbi slips her head under Jasmine's arm, grabbing her ankle to lift her up for a Shinbreaker, but Jasmine twists around in her grip, slipping over Bobbi's shoulder and grabbing a hold around her waist on the way down to take her over with a Sunset Flip. Bobbi rolls right through though and before Jasmine can get away grabs her ankles, stepping a leg between hers as a great cheer rises from the crowd.::] Joey Styles: She's going for the ShowShooter! Don West: Can she get it locked in? [::Before Bobbi can even really get a chance to answer West's question she's cut off by a shot to the back as Sammantha rushes into the ring with a knee right into the small of Bobbi's back that knocks Bobbi's grip loose and allows Jasmine to pull both her knees up, then just kick Bobbi off with both feet. Bobbi leaves her feet and crashes back first against the canvas. Jasmine is back on her feet in an instant and over at Bobbi's feet the other, grabbing one with both hands and stepping around it.::] Don West: Is she going for a Figure Four? Joey Styles: Maybe she wants to humiliate the woman who has won so may matches and championships with that ShowShooter of hers by making her tap out. [::Before Jasmine locks the hold in Bobbi reaches up and pulls her right into a Small Package pin, but even as she goes down Jasmine grins, rolling right on so she ends up on top of the tangled mess…::] ONE!!! TWO!!! NO!! Bobbi just manages to kick out JUST short of three. Don West: Whoa, almost had her there. Joey Styles: Jasmine set Bobbi up for that counter. I TOLD you she's a real threat even on her own. [::Jasmine grins as she gestures for Bobbi to get up, raising her near foot onto the ball of her foot as she taps the canvas with her heel.::] Don West: I got a bad feeling, Joey... [::Bobbi slams a fist against the canvas as she stands up... RIGHT into a lightning-fast, snapping Superkick from Jasmine... but MIRACULOUSLY Bobbi manages to bring her hands up, catching Jasmine's foot before it connects. Jasmine gasps visually with surprise as Bobbi grins, then whips her arm around the captured limb, wrenching Jasmine's knee painfully as she takes her down with a Dragon Screw.::] Joey Styles: What a great counter with the Dragon Screw! Bobbi truly is a masterful technician in the ring. [::Wasting no time, Bobbi jumps to her feet, still holding Jasmine's, and goes right for the ShowShooter again, stepping her leg between Jasmine's and crossing them over her thigh before stepping over her opponent's prone form to turn her onto her belly and lock the painful submission on her. Sammantha once again hurries to Jasmine's aid, kicking Bobbi right in the midsection. Bobbi holds on however, shaking her head with an angry glare on her face. Sammantha is stopped for a moment by the look her friend is shooting at her, but then boots Bobbi's stomach again. Despite letting out a groan and grimacing with pain Bobbi refuses to release her grip on Jasmine.::] Don West: Look at her just hold on no matter what Sammantha does. That's guts for you. [::A third kick, this time with more gusto, finally breaks Bobbi's grip on Jasmine's legs. Bobbi glares angrily at Sammantha, then fires off a hard every bit as stiff slap as the one she gave to Jasmine earlier, almost knocking the surprised woman off her feet. Sammantha is wide-eyed with shock at Bobbi just striking her like that, but before she can recover from it Bobbi sends ANOTHER scathing slap across her other cheek, almost causing Sammntha's eyes to bulge right out of their sockets.::] Don West: Oh my God! She just slapped her! Twice! Joey Styles: I guess Bobbi has had enough of Sammantha saving Jasmine from her and is telling her that she wants a piece of her as well. [::Sammantha looks at Bobbi in disbelief, but then her foot comes up for another kick to Bobbi's battered stomach. Bobbi grabs Sammantha's leg and looks to be about to apply the Dragon Screw on her as well, but instead shoves her foot aside and tries to grab her from behind. Sammantha however takes the momentum the shove gave her and spins around her axle like a top, her foot coming around in a tight arc at Bobbi's surprised, wide-eyed face and smashing right into the side of the blonde's head.::] Don West: Ouch! Down Bobbi goes. Joey Styles: Sammantha Moore connects with the Heat Wave. That Spinning Heelkick hits her opponent incredibly hard when she uses their own strength against them to gather momentum for it. [::Jasmine is all grins as she gets up with no sense of urgency, favoring her legs and back after having the ShowShooter applied to her, but realizing she finally has a partner ready to do battle as Sammantha stomps on Bobbi's head and the arms she has up to protect herself, keeping the blonde grounded. Jasmine signals for Sammantha to get back to their corner, but before she can step onto the apron Jasmine tags herself out.::] Don West: Sammantha is now the legal woman. What will she do? Joey Styles: I think Bobbi might have been urging her on with those slaps, telling her they're in a match against one another and it seems to me at least that the message got through. [::As Sammantha heads back towards Bobbi the blonde beauty is already on her feet, though still a bit wobbly from her foe's furious attack. She welcomes Sammantha into a collar and elbow tie-up and Moore accepts, but the moment they're about to lock up she fires a stomp to Bobbi's knee, knocking her out of balance, then grabs her arm and Irish Whips her into the far corner of the ring. Bobbi barely has time to grunt from the impact on her back as she hits the turnbuckles when Sammantha is upon her again, an elbow crashing against the blonde's collarbone. Her opponent stunned again, Sammantha slips past Bobbi up onto the turnbuckles, climbing them before turning around and sitting on the top turnbuckle. She reaches her long legs out, wrapping them around Bobbi's neck and placing her left ankle behind the back of her right knee, before dropping backwards over the ropes. Bobbi is pulled back against the ropes by Sammantha's weight pulling back on her throat, cutting off her air as she dangles on the outside, legs figure-foured with her calf pressing against Bobbi's throat. The referee looks like he's about to tell Sammantha to release the hold, but stops himself.::] Don West: Why isn't he making the count? Joey Styles: This is a no-disqualification match, remember? Don West: Oh yeah. So there's nothing he can do about it. [::Sammantha grits her teeth as she just leans back harder, pushing on the second rope to apply more pressure to Bobbi's throat, choking her out. Finally Sammantha eases the hold, flipping backwards onto her feet as she lands outside the ring. Bobbi just crumbles onto her hands and knees, coughing hard. Sammantha slides in under the ropes and grabs Bobbi by her hair, shoving the coughing woman onto her butt in the corner of the ring. She places the bottom of her boot against Bobbi's face, then just rakes it repeatedly across the blonde's beautiful face, using the top rope for leverage, before charging across the ring to hit the ropes and come running back faster still. Bobbi seems just about to try and pull herself up when Sammantha's foot SMASHES across her face in a HARD running kick that almost sends Bobbi out of the ring, leaving her upper body hanging out over the bottom rope.::] Don West: Jeez, she really let her have it that time. Joey Styles: Needin' Some Sun Screen by Sammantha Moore. That is one painful maneuver. [::Sammantha grabs Bobbi's foot and drags her away from the ropes before dropping on top of her for the pin…::] ONE!!! TWO!!! NO! Bobbi kicks out just short of three. [::Jasmine yells something to Sammantha and she picks up Bobbi, dragging her along to Jasmine as she tags herself out. Jasmine gets in the ring, firing a stiff Knife-edge Chop to Bobbi's chest while Sammantha still holds her, then following it with a boot to the gut that doubles the grimacing blonde over. Jasmine pulls Bobbi's head between her legs, then hooks her arms up behind her back in a Double Underhook, grinning wickedly as she does.::] Joey Styles: Is she going for the Pedigree? [::Bobbi gives out a throaty moan as she straightens her back, lifting Jasmine onto the tips of her toes, then right off the canvas, clearly trying to take her over, but she's cut short as Sammantha fires a quick, snapping kick to her midriff from the side. The wind knocked out of her, Bobbi lowers Jasmine back down only to be taken up into the air in return by the blonde beauty and driven right across and outstretched knee as Jasmine releases her arms to dump her back first onto it. Bobbi gasps for air after the pair of hard hits either side of her midsection.::] Don West: Every time she tries to fight back she is cut off. These two are just too much for pretty much anyone to take on by themselves. Jasmine drops on top of Bobbi and hooks a leg as the referee checks the pin and starts his count… ONE!!! TWO!!! NO! Three grimacing Bobbi raises her arm to get her shoulder off the canvas just in time. [::Jasmine grabs her raised arm by the wrist though, cranking on it to force Bobbi over onto her belly, then gets up and quickly reaches out to catch Bobbi's ankle, placing the bottom of her boot against the back of Bobbi's knee and yanking up on her ankle to raise the knee off the canvas before stomping down on it to drive it right back down. Bobbi cries out as she clutches at her knee, but Jasmine isn't done yet, yanking on Bobbi's ankle and stomping the knee down a second time before tagging out again.::] Joey Styles: They are just picking Bobbi apart here. It's only a matter of time before they decide to end this. [::Sammantha gets in the ring and she and Jasmine pull Bobbi up by her arms, yanking on them as one and nailing her with a Double Clothesline as she stumbles forward right into it. The referee looks like he wants to tell Jasmine to leave the ring, but again he remembers there is nothing he can do about the women double-teaming Bobbi as much as they feel like. Jasmine hoists Bobbi onto her shoulder and heads to the corner of the ring, seating the blonde on the top turnbuckle. Sammantha climbs up after her, crouching on the top rope as she grabs Bobbi's head, pulling her into a deep kiss before jumping up and wrapping her legs around Bobbi's head and taking her down to the canvas with a Hurricanrana. The back of Bobbi's head bounces against the canvas of the ring while Sammantha lands on her knees a few inches from where Bobbi comes down. Sammantha lays on top of Bobbi for the pin.::] Don West: This has got to be it.
The referee counts… [::Sammantha gets up and stomps on Bobbi's ribs before walking over to Jasmine and tagging out again. The blonde walks over to Bobbi and pulls her up by her hair, scooping her up and slamming her back first against the canvas before dashing at the ropes. Jasmine leaves her feet the instant she rebounds off the ropes, doing a long, almost gliding jump to drive her elbow hard across Bobbi's collarbone in an Elbowdrop. The ref seems ready to make another count, but Jasmine isn't done, pulling Bobbi to her feet and scooping her up again, but this time Bobbi starts kicking her feet about before Jasmine can deliver the slam and manages to slip off over her shoulder, hooking her arm across the blonde's throat and as she lands on her feet hooking the other around Jasmine's arm to clasp her hands and tighten her grip as she applies the Dragon Sleeper.::] Don West: Bobbi has that hold hooked good and tight, but will Jasmine tap before her partner reaches them? [::Sammantha gets in the ring and rushes towards the two women, but as she swings for Bobbi's head the blonde drops to a knee, driving Jasmine down onto the other, the knee burying itself between the Fallen Angel's shoulderblades. Jasmine grimaces with pain as Bobbi releases her and turns to Sammantha, catching her with a boot to the stomach as she turns around and quickly reaching out to hook her arms up behind her back. The crowd jump to their feet with a roaring cheer as Bobbi jumps up and drives Sammantha face first into the canvas with a Pedigree.::] Don West: Pedigree! She hit the Pedigree! Joey Styles: Is Bobbi going to do the impossible and win this match?! [::Bobbi drops to her side, her teeth grit, but pulls herself onto Sammantha as she rolls the lingerie-wearing beauty over onto her back and goes for the pin. The crowd counts the pin, but all the referee can do is shake his head. He places a hand on Bobbi's shoulder, trying to tell her Jasmine is the legal woman in the ring, not Sammantha. Bobbi pounds the canvas with her fists in frustration and turns around RIGHT into a Superkick that rattles her skull and sends her down to the canvas.::] Don West: Oh man, what happened? Joey Styles: Moore is not the legal woman. Bobbi can't pin her for the win any more than she can pin Bobbi. [::Jasmine grimaces a bit, placing a hand on her back and bending forward a bit before reaching down to shake Sammantha, rousing her barely conscious after taking the devastating move partner. Sammantha shakes her head as she rolls over and gets to her hands and knees. Jasmine shouts at her and she stands up, locking her sights on Bobbi and pulling her to her feet by her hair before scooping her off the canvas and holding her upside down for a moment before throwing her feet up and smashing Bobbi against the canvas with a hard Michinoku Driver.::] Joey Styles: The Smoore! Don West: But she can't pin Bobbi! You just said so. [::Sitting on Bobbi's face, really grinding her ass down on it, Sammantha makes no effort to reach down and hook a leg, instead waiting as Jasmine walks over to Bobbi's feet, taking hold of one and shooting a wicked grin down at the blonde before stepping around her caught leg.::] Joey Styles: Oh wait a minute. This is just unfair!
[::Jasmine applies the Figure Four Leglock to
Bobbi, cranking back on it hard as the poor woman can't even begin to
struggle out with Sammantha seated firmly on her face. She's having
enough trouble just trying to catch a breath. As moment's tick by and
merciless pain shoots up her legs without cease Bobbi has no choice but
to tap out to the submission. The referee calls for the bell to end the
match.::] Joey Styles: What a cheap win, Sammantha holding Bobbi down while Jasmine applied the Figure Four. Don West: Well, the whole match was pretty cheap, so I guess it was a fitting ending. Shame, though. [::The referee tells Jasmine the match is over, but she doesn't seem to be in any hurry to let Bobbi go. As the referee tells her to let go right away she still makes no move to, telling Sammantha to stay where she is. The crowd's booing gets even louder as they realize the two women are taking advantage of the situation to try and injure Bobbi. Suddenly there's a commotion as two women jump the guard-rail.::] Don West: What's going on HERE? Joey Styles: I have no idea, Don. [::The women slide into the ring and Jasmine and Sammantha quickly get off Bobbi. One of the women, a dark-haired one, charges at Sammantha and tackles her, taking her down hard. Jasmine backs away, clearly not interested in fighting the mysterious women, but the other one, a blonde, charges at her, smashing her arm across jasmine's collarbone to send her right over the ropes she had her back against. The agile woman manages to flip over as she falls to land on her feet, staggering backwards away from the ring while Sammantha rolls out under the ropes on the other side, clutching at her midsection as she rushes over to Jasmine as the blonde beauty backs her way up the ramp, glaring angrily at the women in the ring, who stand firmly between her and Bobbi as the crowd wildly cheers them. They soon rush over to Bobbi to check on her.::] Don West: Well, I don't know who they are, but I'm sure Bobbi appreciates the help. Joey
Styles: Obviously! And not a moment too
soon! She could have had her career ended permanently!!! [::The show returns as
Prime Time returns from commercial break as we have Good
ol’ Katrina Showtime hanging around backstage, smiling with the
microphone in hand, looking into the camera.::] [::Her attention turns to off camera, where her smile fades into an expression of confusion. She then waves for the camera guy to follow her, and she rushes over in her heels to see a blue-haired woman with pale skin, her eyes circled with blue makeup. On her is a grayish wrestling attire, and a blue fur coat. The woman’s blue lips are, unmistakably, with no emotion.::] Katrina: Ma’am? Excuse me, hi, are you new to the roster? [::The woman stops her walking, and as Katrina holds the microphone up to the woman’s lips, the woman doesn’t even look over at her direction, not saying a word.::] Katrina: Um…well, that’s informative…could you at least nod? [::The woman does so, albeit a little coldy.::] Katrina: Well, that’s excellent to hear. I bet you’re excited, aren’t you? [::The woman finally turns to look at Katrina, still not opening her mouth. She shoots a very chilling look at Katrina. The interview girl looks worried.::] Katrina: Um, okay…I guess you’re not in the talking mood today. Can you at least give us a name, please? [::The woman turns her head away from Katrina, not even batting an eyelash. Seconds pass, and eventually, the woman opens her mouth…::] Woman: …I…am Chrysta… [::The woman now named Chrysta shoves Katrina’s arm away, and slowly walks off. The last image the cameraman gets before the scene changes is Katrina covering her arms, rubbing herself to warmth as if she was hit with a bit of cold air..::] MAIN EVENT Don West: Look at Crystal go! [::Crystal jumps at Stephanie as her former friend backs up into a corner. The ebony beauty lands gracefully on the second rope and just unleashes a barrage of hard swinging fists at Stephanie, her knuckles again and again smashing into the brunette's pretty face. Almost as though sensing something, Crystal hops up onto the top rope, then launches herself high up into the air, soaring in backwards flip over the charging Styx's head to land on her feet like a cat while the towering woman crashes into Stephanie, sandwiching her between the turnbuckles and her mighty frame.::] Joey Styles: Crystal is really on fire here. I didn't think she'd get a single shot in, but she already has Stephanie out of it. [::The Brunette slumps back against the turnbuckles as Styx turns to face Crystal. The ebony beauty humps high up into the air, wrapping her legs around Styx's head, and throws her weight back, trying to take the towering woman over with a Hurricanrana, but Styx just completely blocks the move, not even budging. She wraps her arms around Crystal's midsection, just hoisting her back up into position for a Powerbomb.::] Don West: She's in trouble now. [::Styx grips the waistband of Crystal's bottoms, hoisting her high up into the air as she goes for the Last Ride, but Crystal manages to slip free, landing behind Styx. Crystal quickly jumps onto the taller woman's back, locking her legs around Styx's waist and her arms around her throat, trying to choke her out.::] Don West: Nice counter. Joey Styles: But Styx doesn't seem too phased. [::Styx grins as she reaches back, grabbing a handful of Crystal's long hair and yanking on it hard to just take the ebony beauty over her shoulder and down to crash back first against the canvas.::] Don West: Not much finesse there, but I guess the results speak for themselves. [::Crystal rolls away from Styx and right to her feet, but even as she gets up she bumps into something. Before she can even turn to look arms hook around hers, pinning them behind her back. Crystal struggles to free herself, but she just can't do it fast enough as Styx closes in, kneeing Crystal in the stomach hard and knocking the wind right out of her. As Stephanie releases her Crystal falls to her knees, gripping at her stomach. Styx takes a couple of steps back, then with a long, running stride boots Crystal right in the ribs, sending her rolling away in an effort to escape, but soon Crystal hits the side of the cage and realizes she's stuck without a way out.::] Don West: Uh-oh, I think Crystal is really in trouble now. Joey Styles: With no way to escape, she can't hope to recover and be able to launch a counter attack. [::Stephanie eagerly rushes after Crystal, but as she reaches down for her Styx suddenly grabs a handful of her hair and yanks her back by it, grabbing Crystal's wrist and pulling the ebony beauty up to her feet herself. Stephanie quickly backs away, vary of the towering, raven-haired woman. Still holding Crystal's wrist, Styx yanks on it, pulling Crystal right into a stiff Clothesline that almost flips her all the way over, causing Crystal to land high up on her shoulders and flop over onto her belly.::] Don West: She was just turned inside out by that one! [::Stephanie carefully approaches Crystal, but quickly backs away when Styx steps in and pulls the ebony beauty up again. She wraps her arms around Crystal's waist and lifts her up, then drives her back first across an outstretched knee in a Pendulum Backbreaker. She then places one hand on Crystal's thigh and the other under the tip of her chin, pushing down on it to bend the Rose Girl across her knee. She barks something at Stephanie, who nods and heads to the corner of the ring Styx is facing. Stephanie climbs up onto the top rope, balances there for a moment, then dives off to drive her knee into Crystal's midsection with every last bit of her weight behind it. Crystal's body just jack-knifes on impact, then falls limply off Styx's knee.::] Joey Styles: What a combination move by Stephanie Sullivan and Styx. Don West: This is just brutal. You'd think we'dve seen enough double-teaming for one night. [::This time Styx just stands and waits and after a moment's hesitation Sullivan dives onto Crystal, pummeling her head with closed fists repeatedly before standing up, pulling the Rose Girl up with her, and placing Crystal's head between her legs. She wraps her arms around Crystal's torso, then hoists her over her shoulder and back to back with her, trying to adjust her grip to under Crystal's chin.::] Joey Styles: She's going for the Sulli Vin here. This match, if you can call it that, might be over already. [::Suddenly Crystal starts kicking and struggling about and slips out of Stephanie's grip. Immediately she takes off, hitting the ropes to come charging at Stephanie, her target, but before she can reach her she's stopped dead by Styx's knee again smashing into her stomach, sending her down to her hands and knees.::] Don West: Oh, Crystal almost got on the offense again. Joey Styles: Matches like this just aren't fair and they're a damn mockery. [::Stephanie quickly gather her wits and pulls Crystal's head under her arm, then lifts her leg up behind her before swinging it forward, taking Crystal over and driving the top of her skull into the canvas with a wicked DDT. Stephanie grins as she looks down gloatingly at Crystal, but Styx shoves her aside again, still wishing to inflict more punishment on the poor Rose Girl as she pulls her up, then hoists her across her shoulders in a Torture Rack. As Stephanie backs away Styx begins to spin, faster and faster, until suddenly she tosses Crystal off, sending her spinning in the air as she plummets down and smashes back first against the canvas, her body just bouncing off it from the impact.::] Joey Styles: The Fall From Grace! What a move! Don West: That was incredible! [::Styx grins as she looks down at Crystal's battered form, but then thinks to look around for the third participant in the match. Stephanie has had the cage door opened and is just about to step out. Styx rushes over and grabs a handful of Stephanie's hair, pulling her back into the ring. Stephanie screams at her, but Styx brings the brunette around to look her in the eyes and says something, causing Stephanie yo shudder.::] Don West: Whoa, looks like they're not quite on the same page here. Joey Styles: It seems Styx wants to win this one too. [::Stephanie suddenly grimaces angrily, then pulls back an open hand and just slaps Styx across the face. Styx slowly turns her head to direct a blood-curling look into Stephanie's eyes, then tosses the brunette up onto her shoulder. Styx is surprised to find the crowd cheering as she takes a few steps with Steph slung over her should. She grins and drags her thumb across her throat before sliding Sullivan down into position for her Tombstone Piledriver, her arms tightly around Stephanie's waist as she holds her against her front. Styx rises to the very tips of her toes, then drops to her knees, driving the top of Stephanie's skull into the canvas of the ring so hard she just bounces off it before landing in a limp heap as the crowd's cheers reach a crescendo. Suddenly the bell is rung.::] Don West: What? Joey Styles: What the... oh my God! [::The referee waiting outside the cage holds up the arm of Crystal Hilton, the door of the cage open. Styx roars with fury as Crystal backs her way up the ramp as fast as she can, clearly in great pain.::] Ring Announcer: Here is your winner...CRYSTAL HILTON!!!! Joey Styles: Wow Crystal escaped with her ass intact! Don West: I bet Todd is none too happy right now. What will happen next!? We will find out in two weeks but for now we are out of time...Thanks for watching Sunday Night Prime Time!!!!! [::Don exclaims
as Prime Time fades out to its logo to end the show.::] WOW! What a show! One month away from the pay per view now and things really seem to be picking up steam...Everyone that rped did a really great job and some of these matches were quite difficult to pick the winners and I hope myself and the staff got them correct. I know we all disagree on results from time to time but we try our best to give our best opinions when it comes down to it. To the people that couldn't RP and personally contacted me to tell me so I thank you from the bottom of my heart. That's all I can ever ask for. I hope you all enjoyed this show. One more to go before our first big PPV! Lets make this next show even crazier than this one... Jimi
for the Gauntlet Match and the Tag Match |