|
||::Show::|| |
Sunday Night PrimeTime |
| ||::Number of matches::|| | 6 |
| ||::Location::|| | Freeman Coliseum, San Antonio, TX |
| ||::Main Event::|| | Ring of Beauty World Title Match |
[::After
the opening video plays for the live crowd we are taken inside the
Freeman Coliseum in San Antonio, Texas. Ring of Beauty Prime Time
goes live on the air as the crowd in the arena is loud and ready for the
stars of Ring of Beauty wrestling as they are treated to a pyrotechnics
display on the entrance stage. The cameras pan through out the arena it
catches some of the fan's signs through out the arena...::]
CANDACE MARRY ME PLEASE!
YOU CAN BUY ME SARAH
and...
CHRYSTA HAS MOMMY ISSUES
The official song of PrimeTime "Girl Fight by Brooke Valentine"
plays over the PA Speakers as the camera cuts to the broadcast booth of
Don West and Joey Styles...::]
Don West:
On a night where the Ring of
Beauty World Championship will be decided in the main event we welcome
you to another action packed episode of Sunday Night Primetime!! I am
Don West and with me as always, my broadcast partner...Joey Styles!
Joey Styles:
Thank you Don and
tonight promises to be a hell of a show from start to finish. Two
championships will be decided throughout the evening including the World
championship when Bobbi Jackson defends the World title against Sarah
Richardson!
Don West:
After Sarah embarrassed Bobbi with that post match beat down two weeks
ago you had to know this match was going to be coming. But the
fact that its for the World Championship is what is surprising to me.
Joey
Styles:
Well Bobbi Jackson is a fighting champion Don, she hasn't ducked anyone
since the day she won that championship.
Don West:
Now I didn't mean it
like that Joey...I just meant that I think there are alot of other
wrestlers on the roster more deserving a title shot than Sarah...
Joey
Styles:
Well I won't argue you there, but Sarah went out of her way to get
Bobbi's attention two weeks ago and obviously its paying off now.
Don West:
Well if that's all
it takes to get a world title shot around here I have a feeling that
Bobbi better get some eyes in the back of her head because that target
on her back just got ALOT larger...
Joey
Styles:
Hold on Don, I just got word that the Richardson's are just NOW arriving
at the arena!
Don West:
Talk about fashionably late...Can we get a camera back there?
[::The lights
in the arena darken a hint as the tron lights up for the live crowd.
Two cars pull up in the parking lot. Sarah and Lisa get out of
one, as Amanda gets out of the other...::]
Sarah:
Tonight is the night I like totally become World champion!
Lisa:
Like was there any doubt?
[::Amanda rolls her eyes at their Valley Girl talk as the two enter into
the arena paying the middle sister no mind as Amanda huffs slamming her
car door as she begins to walk into the arena behind them. But out
of no where she is attacked from behind by Bobbi Jackson. The
crowd cheers loudly as Bobbi takes her to the ground driving her head
into the pavement screaming at her...::]
Bobbi:
You all think you're gonna three on one me tonight?! Not a chance!!!
Don West:
Bobbi Jackson is kicking Amanda's ass!
[::Bobbi goes to her feet and grabs her blondee hair yanking her up as
she throws her against the arena wall hard. She stumbles forward
towards Bobbi in agony as Bobbi kicks her in the stomach and nails her
with a Pedigree into the pavement breathing hard as she says in a
angered manner.::]
Bobbi:
One down...One to go!
Joey
Styles: I
think the champion just put the Richardson girls on notice!
[::Bobbi says getting up and walking into the arena leaving Amanda
laying face first knocked out on the concrete as Prime Time takes its
first commercial break.::]
(::
OPENING CONTEST::)
KIM OSAKA
VS. ALYSSON GARDNER
VS.
(::WINNER WILL BE PUT INTO A TV TITLE
CONTENDERS MATCH NEXT SHOW::)
[::"Piece
of Me by Britney Spears" comes on
the PA system as Kim Osaka walks out onto the entrance to a chorus of
boos. She pays the fans no mind as she waves her hand in a cocky
manner at the crowd as she makes her way to the ring...::]
Ring Announcer:
Ladies and gentlemen, the opening contest is scheduled for one fall!!! Introducing first, from
Okinawa, Japan...She is...KIM OSAKA!!!!!
Joey Styles:
And to think this
match started over a popcorn bag…
Don West:
Yeah, Obviously the
girls around here will find anything to fight over now a days!
Joey Styles:
Well with the roster
around here getting bigger by the day, you gotta fight your way to the
top. By any means necessary.
[::Osaka
gets into the ring and mocks the crowd as they boo her loudly as
“Mistress by Disturbed"
cranks over the speakers as Alysson takes the stage with alot of energy
to a great reception from the crowd as she makes her way to the ring...::]
Ring Announcer:
And her opponent, from
New York City...She
is...ALYSSON GARDNER!!!
Joey Styles:
Here comes the Punk Princess!
Don West:
Well, she made quite an impact on our fans and the owner two weeks ago
in State College...Lets see if she can back up her words in the ring!
[::Alysson jumps into the ring and points across the ring at Osaka as
the woman looks back at Gardner in disgust as the referee looks back and
forth between the two women as he calls for the bell to start the
opening contest...::]
DING! DING! DING!
Joey Styles: …and the match is on…
[::Osaka charges at Alysson, but the fiery red head knocks Kim down with an elbow to the jaw and quickly begins stomping on the evil Asian. Alysson grabs Kim by her long black ponytail and pulls her to her feet—jerking her down back to the mat quickly as the crowd cheers her every move. Alysson measures Osaka as she gets off the mat—hitting a drop kick flush to Kim’s chest and quickly making a cover on her as the referee dives to make the count.::]
ONE!
TW…No! Kim kicks out!
Joey Styles: Perhaps a bit premature to go for a pin at this point in the match…
Don West: You go for it any chance you get. I think if Alysson thought she could get a quick win she might as well capitalize on it…
Joey Styles: Well I don’t think she’ll beat Kim Osaka that easily…
[::Alysson, clearly feeling the crowd getting behind her every move, grabs Osaka and pulls her off the canvas. The Japanese born star grabs hold of Alysson’s bandana—pulling it over her eyes, then sending a blistering knife edge chop hard across Lady G’s chest. Osaka follows up with a crisp spinning kick that snaps Alysson’s face back and earns a round of applause from the elderly Japanese man at ring side.::]
Joey Styles: Hard kick by Kim Osaka…I could feel that one from the announcers booth…
Don West: Yeah…Alysson better check her teeth after that…
[::Osaka smiles at the old man, then dives into the air and lands a rolling thunder on her fallen opponent. Osaka quickly makes a cover as the referee dives to make the count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
No! Alysson kicks out with authority.
Don West: And Alysson Gardner tosses Kim Osaka off with ease…
[::Osaka grabs Alysson by the hair and whips her towards the ropes. The evil Asian goes for a Hurricanrana as she expects Alysson to bounce back—but Gardner catches hold of the ropes and Osaka lands unceremoniously on her butt in the center of the mat. Alysson hits a drop kick to Osaka, then grabs Kim’s legs and slingshots her to the corner turn buckle.::]
Don West: No body home…
[::Lady G grabs Osaka and sends her to the ropes, diving at her opponent and landing a Bronco buster on Osaka—bouncing vigorously as the crowd screams in encouragement. As Osaka finally is released from the humiliating hold, the Punk Princess mounts her back and does a humping taunt much to the delight of the sold out audience.::]
Don West: Ride ‘em Cowgirl---boy that has to be so embarrassing…
Joey Styles: Absolutely…she’s riding Kim Osaka like a dog around the ring…
Don West: But at least it’s funny…
Joey Styles: Yeah? I don’t think Osaka is laughing…
[::Alysson gets to her feet, jerking up Osaka and body slamming her hard in the center of the ring. She goes to the ropes for a moonsault—but is met instead by Kim Osaka’s knee’s as the evil Asian catches Gardner in the gut as she dives on her. Kim quickly goes for a cradle as the referee dives to the mat.::]
Don West: Ouch! Kim Osaka with just a classic counter…
ONE!
TWO!
No! Gardner kicks out!
Joey Styles: Gardner really needs to be careful…Kim is actually performing pretty well in this match. I don’t think you can take your opponent for granted. Osaka came pretty close to catching her with that last move…
Don West: Yeah. Alysson does these high risk moves from time to time and really needs to be cautious…
[::Kim slams her hand on the mat, jerking Alysson up and nailing her with a textbook Enzuiguri, then again making the cover as the referee drops to make the count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
No! Alysson again kicks out!
[::Osaka slams her hand on the mat as she again gets to her feet. She pulls up Alysson, sending her to the ropes—but the pop Princess reverses the Irish whip and sends Osaka hard across the ring. Kim’s eyes grow wide as she spots the elderly Japanese man on the ring apron—his Kane sticking out like a sword as he had originally expected to see Gardner heading at him.::]
Don West: What the hell is he doing there?
Joey Styles: From the looks of things screwing things up! I think he was aiming for Alysson and he just drilled Kim in the back with that damned Kane!
[::Kim grabs at her lower back in pain. Alysson Gardner’s eyes grow wide, she shoots across the ring and drills Osaka with a spear as the crowd cheers loud enough to raise the roof.::]
Don West: Alysson just speared Kim Osaka out of her shoes! Talk about high impact she broke Osaka in two pieces with that hit!
Joey Styles: Gardner capitalizing on the interference from outside the ring…I think Kim Osaka was obviously distracted for a split second—and Alysson made her pay!
[::The elderly Japanese man quickly dives to the safety of the arena floor as Alysson shoots to the corner turn buckle and lands a ring shaking G Effect shooting star Senton crashing hard on Osaka.::]
Don West: Break out the spatula…
Joey Styles: Yeah. No one is going to kick out of that!
[::The referee dives to make the count, as Kim’s eyes roll back and Gardner hooks her leg for the pinfall.::]
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
Joey Styles: Impressive win by Alysson Gardner…
Ring Announcer: Here is your winner...ALYSSON GARDNER!!!!
[::The referee raises Alysson’s hand as the Punk Princess springs to her feet and celebrates her win. Kim Osaka quickly rolls out of the ring, clutching at her back as the crowd cheers Alysson Gardner’s huge win.::]
Don West: Alysson Gardner got tremendous height on that G Effect…Kim got squashed like a bug…
Joey Styles: I don’t know what purpose the old guy with a Kane was…all he did was end up costing her the match!
[::Alysson grabs her guitar and raises it high over head as Primetime goes to commercial break.::]
Eric Sharpe: And that, my dear friend, is everything you need to look over to make this deal complete.
[::Showtime looks over the papers on his desk and then back up at Sharpe. He then looks at the two beautiful women standing behind him. He raises an eyebrow as he replies...::]
Showtime: So let me get this straight...You want to get Ring of Beauty a magazine, but in order to make it happen you want me to sign these two women to wrestling contracts?
[::Eric nods.::]
Eric Sharpe: Absolutely. You see, Mr. Showtime, I feel that if we bring Ring of beauty to the publishing market, the word will spread about us. But at the same time, these two women will help to promote the magazine's release, and also showcase my models from the agency.
[::He turns to the one female and holds her hand, gently placing his lips to the back of her hand.::]
Eric Sharpe: However, unlike certain talents of the roster...namely a Ms. Mourning...these girls are quite athletic.
[::Showtime grimaces at the mention of Sunday Mourning as he rubs his forehead. He sighs a bit before replying...::]
Showtime: Do they have any wrestling background at all?
Eric Sharpe: Well, not quite wrestling...however, they were ring girls for one of the major MMA promotions, and became interested enough to learn the trades of fighting from the bigger names.
[::Showtime rubs his chin pondering a bit more as he replies back to Eric...::]
Showtime: Look they definitely fit the part, they're beautiful. They obviously look to be in better athletic condition than Sunday...But can they...
Veronica: Mr. Showtime...If I may...?
[::The brunette says interrupting him mid sentence. He looks up at her surprised and nods.::]
Showtime: Go ahead...
Veronica: I know you're apprehensive after the whole Sunday debacle. But me and my sister are more than qualified to get into that ring and kick some ass.
[::Delilah nods with a smile, agreeing.::]
Delilah: Uh huh, we're SO ready to kick butt and chew gum!
[::Delilah's smile fades as she quickly scavenges through her pockets, eventually pulling out a pack of Bubbilicious!::]
Delilah: AHA! Except WE have plenty of bubble gum!
[::Eric sighs in shame of the They Live reference. Showtime can't help but smirk at the two women as he leans back in his chair and replies...::]
Showtime: You both have personality, I like that...So I'm willing to give you all a chance. I'll book you all in tag team action on the next show. You perform well and you both are as good as in...
[::Showtime sits back up straight in his chair as he eyes Eric and says...::]
Showtime: So do we have a deal?
[::Eric nods, a big grin on his face.::]
Eric Sharpe: We have ourselves a deal.
[::He extends his hand to shake on it. Showtime shakes his hand as the girls celebrate behind Eric as Primetime heads to the ring for the next match.::]
(::SINGLES MATCH::)
CRYSTAL HILTON VS. GABRIELLE
MONTGOMERY
VS.
(::WINNER
WILL BE PUT INTO A TV TITLE CONTENDERS MATCH NEXT SHOW::)
[::Prime
Time returns from backstage as "Superstar
by Lupe Fiasco" comes on
the PA system as
Crystal struts out onto the entrance ramp obviously looking full of
herself as she begins to make her way to the ring as the crowd boos her
cocky demeanor...::]
Ring Announcer:
Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall
and will meet Alysson Gardner in two weeks on Primetime to decide the
new number one contender for the Ring of Beauty Television Championship!
Introducing first, Currently residing in Hollywood, California...She is...CRYSTAL
HILTON!!!!!
Don West:
Here comes one girl
that I just can't figure out...
Joey Styles:
I don't think ANYONE truly gets
Crystal Hilton. And to be honest, I would be surprised if she even
gets her...
Don West:
I think this girl is going to
learn the hard way who her true friends are, sooner rather than later.
[::Crystal
gets into the ring and leans against the ropes looking at her nails a
bit before looking up the entrance ramp awaiting her opponent as
"Envy by KHZ"
plays over the PA Speakers as new comer from New Zealand walks out onto
the entrance way to a mixed reaction from the sold out crowd as she
makes her way to the ring...::]
Ring Announcer:
And her opponent, From Auckland, New Zealand...She is...GABRIELLE
MONTGOMERY!!!!!
Don West:
And the influx of new talent
continue to roll into this company each time we have a new show!
Joey Styles:
Absolutely! And this Gabrielle is quite a piece of work...Absolutely
stunning.
Don West:
I wonder how she will handle going up against a veteran here like
Crystal Hilton though...Only time will tell I guess....
[::Gabrielle
gets to the ring and enters the ring staring at Crystal almost looking
at her amused as Crystal glares at her. The referee doesn't waste
anytime ringing the bell to let these two beauties go at it...::]
DING! DING! DING!
[::The instant the bell rings Crystal
just explodes at Gabrielle, dashing at the newcomer as fast as she can
to just zoom right past her, almost brushing against her as she goes.
Crystal launches herself at the ropes and bounces off the second one,
spreading her arms wide as she smashes her body against Gabrielle's in a
Crossbody, driving the smoking hot brunette against the canvas with the
full weight of her body.::]
Don West:
Whoa, Crystal is taking it right to, ummm, Gabrielle Maddison
Montgomery. Geez, could her name be any longer?
Joey Styles:
You WOULD be struggling with that.
[::Crystal jumps right back up and
dashes at the opposite ropes while the Caramel Skinned Sexpot stands up,
turning to face Crystal just in time to get her head scissored between
the Rose Girl's thighs as Crystal swings her body around and jerks it
down to send the surprised Gabrielle off her feet and smacking against
the canvas with a swinging Hurricanrana. The momentum carries Gabrielle
right to the ropes and through the bottom and second one so she stumbles
onto the mats below. Crystal wastes no time charging right at the ropes
beyond which her staggered opponent is trying to recover her senses. The
Rose Girl launches herself right over the ropes, tossing her legs over
and twisting her body around to come crashing down right across
Gabrielle's shoulder and send her back down again as the crowd roars
with excitement.::]
Joey Styles:
Crystal is showing NO mercy to her opponent tonight. It seems she's none
too willing to let the newcomer shine in her debut at her expense.
[::Crystal grins as she climbs up
onto the apron, looking over her shoulder back at Gabrielle as
self-proclaimed Epitome Of Beauty pulls herself back to her feet, using
the guard-rail to help her. Crystal grabs the top rope, then jumps high
up into the air to spring off the second rope and send herself soaring
through the air, her body arched as it flips backwards in a Moonsault
aimed dead on her opponent. Suddenly Gabrielle lunges aside and the
wide-eyed Crystal comes crashing ribs first into the guard-rail, falling
right out into the laps of the people in the front row.::]
Don West:
Crystal took a NASTY hit there.
Joey Styles:
That miscalculation seems like a costly one.
[::Gabrielle goes right after
Crystal, reaching over the guard-rail to grab her by the hair and just
pull her over the railing. She just yanks Crystal to her feet, then
shoves her back into the ring, quickly following her in. She clasps her
hands together, then smashes them down across the back of Crystal's neck
to make sure she doesn't get up before Gabrielle can deliver a bigger
slice of punishment to her. She stands up, then kicks her leg straight
upwards, grabbing her ankle toehold her legs wide as she just drops
forward, smashing her leg down across Crystal's throat.::]
Joey Styles:
What a stylish Legdrop.
Don West:
I don't know about style, but it sure was HOT!
[::Crystal coughs as Gabrielle
stays in the split, the referee quickly realizing it's a pin and diving
down to count it.::]
ONE!
TWO!
[::Crystal kicks out on two,
groaning with pain as she does, an arm across her upper midsection.
Gabrielle immediately spots the weak point and wastes no time raising
her foot and repeatedly stomping it down on Crystal's body. Crystal
tries to roll over to protect her hurting ribs, so Gabrielle lets her,
but the moment she has Crystal's back she reaches down and grabs her
hair, pulling up on it hard. Crystal screams as her arms flail about,
her hands trying to grab at Gabrielle's to break her grip, but before
they can locate her Gabrielle lifts her foot, placing it against the
back of Crystal's head, and just leans her weight in as she stomps
Crystal's face into the canvas.::]
Don West:
Oh jeez, that was just brutal.
Joey Styles:
It seems Gabrielle's not about to show Crystal any mercy either.
[::Gabrielle uses her foot to
nudge Crystal back over onto her back, then almost leisurely she lays on
top of the ebony beauty for the pin.::]
ONE!
TWO!
[::Crystal kicks out again, not
willing to let New Zealander beat her that easily. Gabrielle huffs with
discontent, then stands up, pulling Crystal along with her. To her
surprise the Rose Girl suddenly yanks the arm Gabrielle was holding free
before smacking her right in the face with her forearm. Gabrielle takes
a staggering step back, only to take a kick right to the stomach.
Crystal takes a quick step back, then just lunges back in with a
Dropkick right to the Diamond Princess' face that sends Gabrielle flying
backwards, her brain rattled but good. Gabrielle clutches at her head as
she tries to get back up, but for the time being is finding that
somewhat of a challenge.::]
Joey Styles:
It seems Crystal's managed to create herself an opening to regain the
advantage.
[::Crystal measures up her
opponent as she gestures for her to get up, then comes running right at
her. As Gabrielle manages to get up on her slightly wobbly feet her head
is suddenly grabbed under her running opponent's arm and she's yanked
along towards the ropes she's facing. Crystal jumps in mid-run, holding
onto Gabrielle's head tightly as she places one foot on the second rope
and the other on the top one, then just bounces off them, twisting her
body around so she lands on her back while her momentum drives
Gabrielle's forehead into the canvas with a thunderous bang.::]
Joey Styles:
What a Bulldog. Very impressive.
Don West:
You know what would be even more impressive? If she won.
[::Crystal raises a hand as the
crowd cheers her, then reaches over with it and hooks a leg for the
pin.::]
ONE!
TWO!
THR-NO! Gabrielle gets a shoulder up!
[::Crystal gets up and starts
getting in the referees face as Gabrielle rolls to her feet.::]
Joey Styles:
Crystal better be careful...Gabrielle is getting to her feet!
Don West:
Crystal seems to be too pre occupied listening to herself talk instead
of trying to finish Gabrielle off!
[::Gabrielle comes up from behind
Crystal and drives a hard knee into her back which sends Crystal
stumbling onto the mat. Gabrielle grins as she grabs Crystal by
the hair and begins to bend her up backwards before putting her foot on
the back of Crystals head driving her face first into the canvas.::]
Don West:
Damn! What a vicious curb stomp!
Joey Styles:
You can say that again!
Don West:
Damn! What a vicious curb stomp!
[::Joey sighs as Gabrielle pulls Crystal to her feet and hooks her head under her arm as she confidently lifts her up into the air...::]
Joey Styles:
I think she's going for what she calls the 34DD DDT!
Don West:
What a great name! I love it!
[::Gabrielle
drives Crystal down head first into the mat with a reverse DDT as she
rolls ontop of Crystal in a cocky manner as the ref counts the Rose Girl
down...::]
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!!!
DING! DING! DING!
Don West:
And the 34DD DDT puts the Rose Girl down! What an impressive debut for
Gabrielle!
Ring
Announcer:
Here is your winner...GABRIELLE MONTGOMERY!!!!
[::Gabrielle
stands above Crystal with her hands raised high in victory as the
referee checks out Crystals head from the impact of the finisher as
Primetime takes a commercial break.::]
Guy: ... Are you... Kim Osaka?
Kim: Hm? What do you want?
[::The guy enters the room and walks up to Kim with a mysterious smile.::]
Guy: I'm Matt Banks... I sent you an e-mail a while ago...
[::Matt takes a pen and a bandana out of his pocket, and shows the Asian Beauty the inscriptions "he" told her in the e-mail - the japanese words "Boku wo wasurerarenai" - written in the piece of cloth.::]
Matt: But, better than waiting for a response, I wanted to come here personally and... And ask you to autograph my bandana.
[::Kim looks at Matt like she just can't believe what she is witnessing. After some seconds, she sighs deeply.::]
Kim: Whatever.
[::She borrows the pen and the bandana from Matt and signs the cloth, giving the material back to the unexpected fan.::]
Matt: Thanks a lot. And... One more thing, what does it mean?
Kim: ... "Do not forget me".
Matt: I won't. Thanks.
[::Matt leaves the locker room with a big smile on his face, as Alysson is seen coming out of the showers' corner, toweling her hair. The Asian Beauty and the Punk Princess trade evil glances when they notice each other.::]
Alysson: ... 'Sup?
Kim: You have to work much harder if your intention is fooling me.
Alysson: Babe, what the crap are you talking about?
Kim: I'm not a kid, you should have noticed that.
[::Alysson narrows her eyes and looks into Kim's eyes...::]
Alysson:
I ain't no kid either, babe, I ain't into children's play. You
better stop spitting trash or else you're getting punk'd just
like you did back there. Keep your eyes wiiiiide open, playa.
[::Alysson goes back to
her locker, and leaves Kim growling at her back in anger, as the
show cuts back to ringside...::]
DEVIL MATSUMOTO
VS. SUNDAY MOURNING
(::WINNER RECEIVES A SHOT AT THE RING OF BEAUTY TV CHAMPIONSHIP ON THE
NEXT PRIMETIME::)
VS.
[::Primetime
returns to the ringside area as "Battle
Without Honor Or Compassion”
hits the PA Speakers as the Devil Matsumoto walks out into the arena
onto the stage as the crowd gives the Japanese star a mixed reaction.
Devil seems phased by absolutely nothing as she makes her way to the
ring with a look of determination on her face..::]
Ring Announcer:
The following
contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the number one
contendership of the Ring Of Beauty
Television Championship! Making her way to the ring first…the challenger…from
Tokyo, Japan...She is...DEVIL MATSUMOTO!!!
Joey Styles:
Well, Devil cost herself the TV title by getting herself DQed two weeks
ago. Now she has another chance to get a shot at the title, all
she has to do...Beat Sunday Mourning.
Don West:
You know Joey, if you would have told me that a few weeks ago I would
have said this match would be a walk in the park for Devil, but with
Summer racking up wins around here lately, who knows if she can pull a
HUGE upset here tonight.
Joey Styles:
It definitely should be interesting no doubt...
Don West:
Devil has been in a mad mood all day backstage. I tried to talk to
her and she just mumbled something about a stupid Panda...I have no idea
what she was talking about.
[::Devil
gets into the ring and stares up at the entrance ramp to await the
arrival of her opponent as
"Easy by
Lionel Richie" comes on
the PA system as
Sunday Mourning walks out onto the stage.
The crowd gives the ditzy blondee a mixed reaction as she makes her way
to the ring...::]
Ring Announcer:
And her opponent, From London,
England...She is...SUNDAY
MOURNING!!!
Joey Styles:
Man Don if looks
could kill...
Don West:
Yea I hear you Joey...Devil is
staring a hole into poor Sunday. I almost feel sorry for her...Almost!
[::Sunday's
eyes meet Devils as she gulps a bit as she slowly enters into the ring.
The referee asks her if she is ready for this as she nods that she is.
The ref looks to the time keeper to ring the bell as the match is
officially underway...::]
DING! DING! DING!
[::As
the bell rings Devil charges right at her, and brings her to the canvas
with a clothesline.::]
Joey
Styles:
And this match is underway!
[::Devil
stomps down hard on Sunday a few times, then grabs her by the arm and
whips her into the ropes. Sunday comes running back, and bumps into
Devil, knocking the Asian to her butt. Sunday then brings her leg up,
and stomps down hard on top of Devil's head. Sunday then picks Devil up
by her head and tries to whip Devil into the ropes...she doesn't seem to
have the strength for it, though, as she's merely tugging on Devil's
arm.::]
Joey
Styles:
Failure.
Don West:
I couldn't have said it better.
[::Devil
simply rolls her eyes and kicks at Sunday, causing her to double over
and takes her down with a DDT. Devil goes for a pin.::]
ONE!
TWO!
[::Sunday
kicks out. Devil picks Sunday up and positions her for a suplex, but
Sunday slips out behind Devil, trips, and lands down on her butt
again.::]
Joey
Styles:
She really can't hold her footing in this fight.
Don West:
She's wearing heels, Joey, of COURSE she can't!
[::As Sunday gets on
all fours and rubs her butt, Devil charges to the ropes and dropkicks
Sunday's ribs! Sunday seems to be looking at the ceiling now, as Devil
hits a Senton leg drop to Sunday. Matsumoto goes to pin again.::]
ONE!
TWO!
[::Another
kickout from Sunday. Devil picks Sunday up again, and forces her into a
corner, kicking at her midsection repeatedly. Devil then grabs her head,
and runs out of the corner with a bulldog. Devil gets to her feet and
raises her fist high to the cheering crowd, which unfortunately
distracts her long enough for Sunday to grab her from behind and roll
her up.::]
ONE!
TWO!
Devil kicks out!
Joey
Styles:
Huh, maybe Sunday isn't so stupid after all.
Don West:
Well, she knows enough when to take advantage of a situation, that's for
sure.
[::Sunday
mounts herself on top of Devil, giving her punches left and right, until
she stops, realizes the position she's in...and then smacks Devil's
bottom?::]
Joey
Styles:
Whoa!
Don West:
Alright, Sunday!
[::Devil
pushes Sunday off of her, then backs into a corner, surprised by what
Sunday did just there. Sunday stands up, all giggly over what she just
did, and turns her back to Devil, bending over and smacking her own
butt.::]
Joey
Styles:
Good lord, the censors are going to kill us...
[::Outraged,
Devil charges at Sunday, taking her down from behind with a spear! Devil
picks Sunday up, and forces her back into the ropes, and locks in the
Tarantula. The ref counts to three before Devil lands on the apron and
lets go of the submission.::]
Joey
Styles:
Unfortunately for Devil, since the Tarantula's a move used on the ropes,
it counts as a rope break and an illegal maneuver.
Don West:
Crud, and this could've ended by now.
[::Devil
grabs Sunday by the hair, the audience unsure of what she has planned,
but Sunday brings her fist into Devil's face, causing her to let go of
Mourning. The brit then grabs Devil by the hair, and lifts Devil up for
a suplex...which ends badly as Devil's legs hit the ropes as she makes
her way back in.::]
Don West:
OUCH! Just hope Devil's legs aren't disjointed from the rest of her.
[::Sunday
then rolls Devil onto her back and runs to the ropes, and hitting a leg
drop onto Devil's legs.::]
Don West:
Um, leg drops don't usually land on the legs...
Joey
Styles:
Only Sunday could botch that up!
[::Sunday
grabs devil's legs and looks to pin.::]
ONE!
TWO!
[::A kickout
from Devil. Sunday grabs Devil's legs and tries to pull her towards the
corner, but Devil kicks her off and forces Sunday back on her butt, and
Devil rolls to her feet, and delivers an Enzuiguri to the brit!::]
Don West:
She done kicked her head off!
Joey
Styles: I
wish.
[::As
Sunday's head lands on the bottom turnbuckle, Devil backs up across from
her, then charges, and leaps up, hitting a Bronco Buster to Sunday!
Devil then stands the brit up and wraps her legs around her, going for a
Monkey Flip...Sunday smacks Devil's ass again! Devil unwraps herself out
of surprise, and gives Sunday an offended look. Mourning just giggles,
until Devil smacks her across the face, causing the brit to fall to the
canvas.::]
Don West:
That's one tough slap!
Joey
Styles: I
can't say I blame Devil.
[::Devil
grabs Sunday and rolls her onto her stomach, then locks in her famed
camel Clutch variation.::]
Joey
Styles:
And the Devil Lock is in! Can Devil win this?!
Don West:
Sunday's looking unresponsive, Joey, so I don't think it'll matter!
[::With
nothing coming from Sunday, the ref calls for the bell.::]
Ring
Announcer:
Your winner by knockout...DEVIL! MATSUMOTO!
[::Devil's
theme plays as the ref raises the Asian's arm up high, the crowd
cheering for her.::]
Joey
Styles:
And thankfully, the right woman won this fight.
Don West:
No questions asked, Joey, but hopefully this time around she can keep
her cool with the Television title match.
[::Devil gets her hand raised by the referee as Sunday lays unconscious
on the canvas as Primetime goes to a commercial break.::]
Chrysta: Dear Giselle!
[::Giselle almost jumps out of her boots as she spins around to face Chrysta.::]
Giselle: H-HI!
[::Chrysta slowly walks up to Giselle, placing her hands on her shoulders, almost being sincere.::]
Chrysta: I...wanted to wish you luck this evening...
[::Giselle blushes a hint as she looks into Chrysta's eyes. There's something there that she's only seeing for the second time now... and whatever it is it sends a chill down her spine again. Not a bad chill that would make her back away from it, but a chill none the less.::]
Giselle: Th-thank you. Thank you very much.
Chrysta: To be honest, my dear...I do wish to see you reclaim the title I lost to miss DeVega...
Giselle: And I do appreciate the support...
Chrysta: You are welcome...though...
[::Chrysta sighs as she looks away from the girl.::]
Chrysta: I...do not trust miss DeVega, my dear...not after how she reacted after she saw us both...
[::Giselle blushes a bit more brightly.::]
Giselle: Yes, well, I'm certain the situation just caught her off-guard quite badly. I WAS naked and hugging you in the shower, after all.
[::Chrysta nods.::]
Chrysta: Still...I feel she wishes to keep me from you...the woman that looks so much like my mother...but I want to be with you, dear Giselle...to make up for the wasted time...
[::Giselle gulps, almost taking a step back. Chrysta looks up at Giselle, a bit confused.::]
Chrysta:...I'm...I'm sorry...did I scare you?
[::Giselle shakes her head.::]
Giselle: No no, sorry, just...
[::She looks down at the tips of her toes.::]
Giselle: ...I'm not sure I'm worthy of these things you seem to be feeling towards me.
[::Chrysta sighs, nodding.::]
Chrysta: I see...perhaps I am pushing this...relationship, if you would call it that...too quickly...
[::Giselle's gaze slowly rises up to meet Chrysta's.::]
Giselle: M-mayb so... but... one should follow their feelings. I've always believed that.
Chrysta: This is true...although you and my mother...you seem to be the only people that give me these feelings...these emotions...
[::Giselle's blush gets a bit worse again. She sucks in a deep breath... then steps forward, gently embracing Chrysta. Chrysta looks at Giselle as she embraces her, feeling a bit of a blush herself. Giselle can't help but smile a bit as she sees a hint of rosey-red rise to the Ice Queen's cheeks. Chrysta, herself a bit embarrassed, embraces Giselle back.::]
Chrysta: Good luck...my dear...
Giselle: Thank you.
[::Slowly Giselle breaks away from Chrysta, walking backwards a bit with a smile on her face before turning around to face the direction she's heading in. As she leaves, the camera focuses back on Chrysta, who turns away as she brings the cold gaze back to her eyes, and walks off...::]
Joey Styles: I really don't know what to make of that Don...
Don West: You aren't the only one, you gotta wonder where Giselle's heads at right now.
Joey Styles: I guess we'll find out after these commercials because their match is NEXT!
[::Joey says as Primetime takes a quick commercial break.::]
GISELLE ANDERSON VS. CARMEN DEVEGA
(::RING OF BEAUTY TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP::)
VS.
[::Primetime
returns from commercial break as "Bootylicious
by Destiny's Child" comes on
the PA system as
Giselle Anderson takes the stage. Her Tag Team title draped over
her shoulder as the crowd cheers loudly for her. She smiles a them
as she quickly makes her way to the ring...::]
Ring Announcer:
Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for
one fall and it is for the the Ring of
Beauty Television Championship!!! Introducing first...The challenger,
from Jacksonville, Florida...She is...GISELLE ANDERSON!!!!!
Joey Styles:
Two
women as close as sister are about to battle it out for the Ring of
Beauty Television Championship!
Don West:
These two came to Ring of
Beauty together, but over the past two weeks ever since Carmen caught
Giselle in the shower with Chrysta things have been on edge with the
two...Maybe
this match will allow the Angels to blow off some steam...
[::Giselle
gets into the ring and hands her tag title to the referee. She
looks up the ramp nervously probably its just now sinking in who is
about to come through those curtains....::]
Ring Announcer:
And her opponent, from Jacksonville, Florida...She is the Ring of Beauty
Television Champion...CARMEN DEVEGA!!!
[::"Complicated
by Bon Jovi" comes on
the PA system as
Carmen DeVega walks out onto the stage. Trying her best not to
even look at the ring to see Giselle standing there as she strikes a
pose for the crowd and proceeds to walk towards the ring...::]
Joey Styles:
Its gonna be interesting to see if either of these two girls have it in
them to hurt the other.
Don West: Yeah, and normally I would say no, but when there is Ring of Beauty gold on the line, people do crazy things. Lets see what goes down here once the bell rings...
[::Carmen gets into the ring and finally her and Giselle's eyes meet.
They lock just staring at one another from across the ring as the
referee takes the TV title away from Carmen and holds it high in the air
for the crowd to see as he signals for the bell to start this title
match...::]
DING! DING! DING!
[::Carmen and Giselle start the
match off by circling around one another. The two best friends lock up
into a quick grapple and they try to up one another as they each try to
gain the advantage over the other but the two know each other too much
as an open book and no one is able to gain ground on the other. Carmen
somewhat is able to gain a slight upper hand as she launches Giselle
against the ropes drops down to the ground. As Giselle is running back
Carmen places her feet up to try to flip Giselle over but Giselle stops
running as she sees Carmen’s feet up and she quickly grabs them and
places her feet in between Carmen’s and tries to turn her over for a
show shooter.::]
Joey Styles: I can’t believe this, Giselle is already trying to end this thing already with a Show Shooter!
Don West: I guess she wants Carmen to get the message that she is about to be touched by one of Bobbi’s angels!
Joey Styles: They both are Bobbi’s angels though...
Don West: Never mind it just seems like you will never understand me Joey.
[::Giselle is trying her best to turn Carmen over but Carmen refuses to get turned over without a fight. She uses her feet and pushes Giselle off of her, and Giselle bounces against the ropes. Carmen quickly rises to her feet and clotheslines herself and Giselle over the top rope and with the clothesline both girls hobble over the ropes and falls to the ground below. The referee stares at the situation and begins to count out the two girls.::]
ONE!
TWO!
[::Carmen is the first to move and as she rises to her feet sitting down in a front row seat is Sheila. Sheila smiles at Carmen and Carmen doesn’t know what to think as she begins to walk towards her but as she walks towards her Giselle is there to gain the upper hand on Carmen as she sends the Spanish beauty back into the inside of the ring.::]
Joey Styles: Giselle realizes that she can only win the title by beating Carmen in the ring.
Don West: That was a definite smart move by the challenger...
[::Giselle picks up Carmen and whips her into the corner turnbuckle. She runs at full speed and does what appears to be a stinger splash onto Carmen smashing her in the corner. Carmen drops down so that she is seated in the corner turnbuckle and Giselle smiles as she uses her hips to smash across the face of Carmen. She does it again and again, and it seems that Carmen can hardly defend herself.
Giselle brings Carmen to her feet and tries to hiptoss her but Carmen refuses to go over and the Spanish beauty counters the move by leg sweeping Giselle to the ground. Carmen seems to be somewhat in control as she hovers over Giselle. Giselle slowly sits up but Carmen bounces off the ropes and connects head on with her trance rave. Giselle falls back down on the mat, and Carmen signals that she wants to end this match. She stands in the middle of the ring as she signals for her Gory Bomb and as she waits patiently for Giselle to rise to her feet, however Jasmine enters from behind and spears Carmen down to the ground.::]
Joey Styles: Oh my God why the hell would Jasmine attack Carmen for, she almost had the match won!!!
Don West: I don’t know what her motives are for attacking Carmen and quite frankly I am not going to be the one to ask her either...
[::Jasmine is pounding away at Carmen’s
face and Giselle doesn’t like what is going on as she comes to her tag
team partners aid. Giselle grabs Jasmine and pushes her off of Carmen as
she throws her to the ground. Carmen gets back to her senses and the two
of them begin to double team Jasmine. The referee has realized he
has lost control of this match as she calls for the bell to end it...::]
DING! DING! DING!
Joey Styles: Well this match may be over but it looks like Bobbi's Angels have grouped up to take out Jasmine together.
Don West: Think they can match up with the Fallen Angel?
Joey Styles: They are champs for a reason Don, they have to stick together!
Don West: Not when it comes to the Television Championship they don’t...
[::The two girls whip Jasmine against
the ropes and they stand there waiting to throw Jasmine into the air
with an over body press but Jasmine counters by double clothes lining
Bobbi’s Angels down to the mat. Jasmine stands tall in the ring and she
cracks a smile as she calls for Carmen’s Television championship and she
holds it proudly above her head, however her little celebration with the
title doesn’t go on for too long as the Devil herself is standing behind
Jasmine and the two of them just eyeball one another. Waiting on the
other to make their move but before anything else can happen the Angels
take both girls down and there is an all out four way battle going on in
the ring.::]
Showtime:
Enough...ENOUGH!!!
[::Showtime says taking the stage with a microphone in his hands to address the four women.::]
Showtime:
You all want to go at it?! Jasmine...You can't keep your nose out of
other peoples business?! FINE! Next Primetime Carmen you will defend
your title against all three of these women in a fatal four way match!
Now refs get them separated so we can move on with the show...
[::Showtime walks into the
backstage area as refs and staff rush to the ring to try and separate
the four women as Primetime goes go to a commercial break.::]
[::Prime Time returns from commercial break as Lisa Richardson is shown leaving the Richardson locker room as she turns back to Sarah and talks to her but you can't see her...::]
Lisa: I'm gonna go try and find Amanda, I have no idea where she could be. She came in the car right behind us...I'll be back...
[::Lisa says closing the door as she walks down the hall care free just looking around as she calls her sisters name...::]
Lisa: Amanda? Amanda?! Amand-?!?!?!
[::Before Lisa can finish her sentence as she turns the corner a steel chair clobbers her right across her skull. The Richardson girl hits the floor in a heap as their is some smeared lip stick on her forehead and hair now. The crowd cheers as Bobbi walks into view standing over Lisa. She grins as she shows the front of the chair to the camera which has her autograph on it in lipstick. She drops it on the ground beside Lisa as it makes a clanging noise as she walks away as Joey and Don talk to one another...::]
Joey Styles: Oh...OH MY GOD!
Don West: First Amanda, and now Lisa! Bobbi is taking out the other Richardson's before her match with Sarah!
Joey Styles: Well to be honest, its always a handicap match when you face those girls, I really can't blame her. I bet Sarah is going to lose her cool when she finds out about this!
Don West: Ha ha, yea...I don't doubt it. We gotta take a quick commercial break! But when we get back we have six woman tag team action! Stay tuned for more Sunday Night Primetime!
[::Don says as
Primetime goes to a quick commercial break.::]
(::SIX WOMAN TAG TEAM ACTION::)
JASMINE, VICTORIA VALENTINE, AND
CHRYSTA
VS.
LINDA RAGNAL, CANDACE OKUMURA, AND SUSAN RIGGER
(::THE WINNING TEAM THAT SCORES THE
PINFALL GETS TO CHOOSE THEIR MATCHES ON THE NEXT SHOW::)
[::Prime
Time returns from commercial break as "Beautiful
by Creed" comes on
the PA system as Jasmine and Victoria Valentine walk out onto the
entrance stage together as the crowed boos the pair of Devils loudly.
The two laugh as they hit their hips together and blow mocking kisses to
the crowd as they make their way to the ring...::]
Ring Announcer:
Ladies and gentlemen, the following is a six woman tag match!
Introducing first, JASMINE AND VICTORIA VALENTINE!!!!!!
Joey Styles:
And here comes two out of three members of the Devils...
Don West:
Well I gotta wonder why Chrysta isn't coming down the aisle with them,
dissention in the ranks perhaps?
Joey Styles:
Could be, or it could be just these girls are all on different wave
lengths when it comes to what they want to accomplish.
[::Victoria and Jasmine stop at ringside and
put their hands on their hips as they look back up the ramp awaiting the
arrival of their tag team partner...::]
Ring Announcer:
And their tag team partner, from Alaska...She is...CHRYSTA!!!
[::"Senzafine
by Lacuna Coil" comes on
the PA system as Chrysta walks to the ring receiving a chorus of boos as
well as she meets up with Jasmine and Victoria and the three enter the
ring awaiting the arrival of their opponents...::]
Joey Styles: They are certainly an intimidating force...
Don West: You don't have to tell me twice...
[::As the Devils stand in the ring "Live and Learn by Crush 40" comes on the PA system as Linda Ragnal walks out onto the entrance stage alone. But a few moments later Candace and Susan appear along side of her as the crowd cheers their unity loudly as the trio makes their way to the ring...::]
Ring Announcer: And their opponents, the team of...SUSAN RIGGER, CANDACE OKIMURA, AND LINDA RAGNAL!!!
Joey Styles: Bobbi definitely has some good friends backstage that have chosen to go to bat for her here tonight!
Don West: Well you gotta understand that's what friends do Joey.
Joey Styles: So if someone came out here and decided to come after me you'd have my back?
Don West: I wouldn't go that far Joey...
[::Joey groans as the second team enters the ring. The referee tells both teams to figure out who is starting the match as he rings the bell to get this six woman tag under way...::]
DING! DING! DING!
Joey Styles: And the action is underway…
Don West: Should be a great one!
[::Both teams concern in the corners; Susan and Victoria Valentine quickly step out of their respective groups to start the match. Valentine stops dead in her tracks, noticing Susan Rigger approaching and quickly back peddles, tagging in a surprised looking Chrysta.::]
Don West: Victoria Valentine wanting nothing to do with Susan Rigger…
Joey Styles: A lot of bad blood between those two…they had one heck of a feud not too long ago…
Don West: And they’re going to be picking up right where they left off tonight no doubt.
[::Valentine yells something at Susan, who takes offense to it and quickly starts after the vicious Vixen. The momentary distraction is all Chrysta needs to send a vicious kick into Rigger’s midsection, which doubles up the English tart. Victoria Valentine races over to Chrysta and tags herself in—pouncing on Susan Rigger and taking the suplex Queen to the canvas where she fires shot after shot to her opponents head.::]
Don West: Oh come on…cheap shot!
[::Linda Ragnal quickly rushes in and goes after Valentine—which brings in Crysta who attacks the Ocean’s beauty. Candace and Jasmine soon join the frey and in no time at all the referee has long control of the match.::]
Joey Styles: Well it going to be near impossible for any one referee to control a match like this…six woman is more than any man can handle…
Don West: Well I’d say something but it might not be appropriate…
[::“Last Man standing by Bon Jovi" blares over the speakers as Mr. Showtime steps onto the stage area. The action in the ring quickly slows as all eyes turn to the stage area, where the General manager of the Ring of Beauty is seen with a microphone in his hand.::]
Joey Styles: The boss is here…this should help!
Showtime: You know I had a feeling that it would be incredibly difficult for any one referee to control the action in a six person tag match like this…so I’m going to assign a second referee to help maintain order here…
Don West: …very wise move…you really need two referee’s in a match like this…
[::Showtime gestures and another referee rushed down the entrance ramp and takes his place outside the ring. The wrestlers clear the ring, leaving just Victoria Valentine and Susan Rigger as the match once again gets under way.
Victoria grabs Susan by the hair and jerks her off the canvas. Susan responds with a stiff European upper cut to Valentines jaw, knocking the Hardcore champion back as she gets to her feet and fires a stiff punch to her opponents head.::]
Don West: Susan Rigger back on track…she just knocked the taste out of Victoria’s mouth…
[::Susan sends Victoria to the ring with an Irish whip. She ducks down in an attempt to catch Victoria with a back drop as she bounces off the ropes, but Valentine catches hold of the ropes and sends a stiff kick to Susan’s chest instead. Victoria quickly tags in Jasmine as the Fallen Angel takes Rigger down with a clothesline.::]
Joey Styles: Jasmine in the match now…
[::Jasmine fires a hard kick to Susan’s head, pulling Rigger up and sliding behind her before sending her backwards with a German suplex. Jasmine goes straight to her corner, tagging in Chrysta before returning to Susan and driving a knee in her back, jerking back on her head and holding her still as Chrysta lands a drop kick directly on Susan’s breasts.::]
Joey Styles: That’s got to hurt…I don’t care how much cushion you have up there…
Don West: I don’t think there exactly cushions Joe…but I get the drift…
[::Jasmine rolls out of the ring as Chrysta makes a cover on Susan. The referee dives to the canvas to count the pinfall.::]
ONE!
TWO!
No! Susan kicks out!
Joey Styles: Close one…
Don West: Chrysta looks like she thought it was a three!
[::Chrysta pounds her fist on the mat, jerking Susan back to a vertical base and then whipping her hard to her corner of the ring. Jasmine sticks a knee in—nailing Susan in the back—and Chrysta follows up with another blistering clothesline. The Ice Queen once again goes for the cover as the referee dives to the mat to count the pinfall.::]
ONE!
TWO!
No! Susan kicks out!
Don West: Another close call…Susan needs to make a tag out in the worst way…
Joey Styles: You need to keep the fresh person in…the Devils doing a better job of that at this point…
[::Chrysta pounds her hand on the mat, flashing two fingers at the referee as Susan rolls to the ropes. The referee shows three in response, which visably upsets Chrysta as she once again turns her attention back to Susan. The Ice Queen’s eyes go wide as she spots Susan pulling herself off the mat by the ropes. Chrysta charges at Susan, but just as she gets close Susan drops dead weight to the mat—pulling the top rope down with her and sending Chrysta sailing over the rope and onto the arena floor. The crowd responds with a thunderous ovation as Susan starts crawling to her corner to make the tag.
Jasmine rushes into the ring to stop Susan from reaching her corner, but the blondee beauty is stopped by the referee as Victoria Valentine rolls out to help Chrysta back into the ring. Chrysta, still shaking off the cobwebs from her hard landing on the arena floor, starts for Susan—but is a heart beat to late as the English tart reaches and tags in Candace.::]
Don West: Susan tags in Candace…
Joey Styles: She definitely needed that tag Don…
[::Candace dives over the top rope, racing towards Chrysta as the Ice Queen sends a vicious clothesline sailing towards the Asian beauties head. Candace ducks the blow, tossing her legs in the air and around Chrysta head and monkey flipping her opponent across the ring as the crowd cheers wildly in reaction.::]
Don West: Talk about a shift in momentum…
Joey Styles: Candace has speed to burn…she really changes the whole complexion of this match…
[::Chrysta springs to her feet and charges back at Candace—but is once again dumped unceremoniously to the canvas with a razor sharp drop kick that catches Chrysta square on the jaw. Candace makes a cover on her opponent, hooking Chrysta’s leg as the referee dives to make the count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
No! Chrysta tosses Candace off with authority.
Don West: …and Chrysta dumps Candace like a sack of potatoes…
Joey Styles: Yeah…size wise unfortunately Candace is at a serious disadvantage…
[::Chrysta again gets to her feet, measuring Candace as the Asian beauty races towards her from across the ring. Chrysta takes Candace down with a big boot to the face—following up with a hard elbow to her opponent as the crowd begins to rain boo’s down at her. Chrysta quickly grabs Candace by the hair, jerking her off the mat and hoisting her up before nailing her with her exploder powerslam—the Ice Queen cometh.::]
Don West: Ouch! That might be it!
Joey Styles: Candace bounced hard there…
[::Chrysta quickly falls on Candace, hooking her leg as the referee dives to make the count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
No! Candace kicks out!
Joey Styles: Two count only!
[::Chrysta again pounds the mat, quickly moving to her feet and grabbing Candace by the hair as she jerks her off the canvas. Chrysta hoists Candace up for her finishing Avalanche version of a death valley driver, but before Chrysta can get it applied Candace counters it into a Chrysto.::]
Don West: Candace has the Chrysto locked on…submission move applied!
Joey Styles: Chrysta is in all sorts of trouble now…
[::Chrysta’s eye go wide as Candace cinches in the hold, ripping back on her opponents back and neck as Chrysta howls in pain. Victoria Vixen quickly races into the ring—catching Candace by the neck and dropping her to the canvas as the crowd once again screams in protest.::]
Joey Styles: Victoria Valentine once again interjecting herself in the match…blatantly cheating to save Chrysta…
Don West: I’d say I’m surprised…but not with Valentine. She has absolutely no qualms about bending the rules in her favor!
[::The referee quickly escorts Valentine out of the ring as both Candace and Chrysta slowly start to crawl to their corners to tag in their partner. Inch by inch both Chrysta and Candace get closer…Chrysta beats the Asian beauty by an eye lash and she tags in Victoria Valentine. Valentine races towards Candace, but as soon as she reaches the Japanese star Candace tags in Linda Ragnal.::]
Don West: Double tag!
[::Ragnal darts across the ring and drills Valentine with a clothesline. She jerks the vicious vixen off the canvas and fires a hard knee to Victoria’s midsection—hitting a neck breaker on her stunned opponent as once again both Chrysta and Jasmine race into the ring to interfere. The duo are soon joined by Susan and Candace as the second referee enters the ring in an attempt to help restore order.::]
Don West: And once again order has broken down…this match is chaotic to say the least…
Joey Styles: Even with two referee’s its hard to hold all these women back!
[::Victoria Valentine hits a spine buster on the distracted Linda Ragnal, doubling the Ocean beauty over as she makes a quick tag in to Jasmine. The leader of the Devils rakes her nails across Linda Ragnal’s eyes, wiping the Ocean beauty across the ring and taking her down with a spinning kick when she bounces off the ropes. Jasmine quickly goes for the pin as once again the referee dives to make the count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
No! Linda Ragnal kicks out!
[::A wide grin washes over Jasmines face. She makes a quick tag in to Victoria Valentine—who catches Ragnal in a full nelson as Jasmine prepares to land her finishing super kick to the Oceans beauty.::]
Joey Styles: This could be bad…
Don West: Yeah, she hits this and its spatula time…
[::The crowd screams in protest as Jasmine fires the kick at Linda. Ragnal instinctively raises both arms and slides out of the full nelson—leaving Valentine the recipient of the devastating kick.::]
Don West: Jasmine just kicked Victoria Valentines head into the tenth row!
Joey Styles: Incredible impact! Victoria Valentine was knocked out before she hit the canvas!
[::Susan Rigger darts into the ring and dives on Jasmine as Candace charges Chrysta. Linda Ragnal meanwhile slowly crawls over the fallen Victoria Valentine, making the cover as the referee drops to the mat to make the count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
Joey Styles: Linda Ragnal and company get the win! Hell of a match!
Ring Announcer: Here are your winners...LINDA RAGNAL, SUSAN RIGGER, AND CANDACE OKIMURA!!!!!
Don West: Linda escaping that full nelson clearly the move of the night…now Linda, Candace and Susan get to pick their matches for the next show!
Joey Styles: Very impressive win!
[::The referee raises the tired arm of Linda Ragnal as both Jasmine and Chrysta scream their protest over the pin fall. Susan and Candace rush to congratulate the Ocean beauty as the other two Devil’s check on their fallen partner as Prime Time takes a quick commercial break.::]
Katrina: Susan...Susan! Wait up!!!
[::Susan stops in her tracks and turns around to see the young Showtime girl running up to her with a microphone. She smiles at her and replies...::]
Susan: Hey Katrina, what can I do for you?
[::Katrina smiles as she stops running at this point and starts walking towards her talking with the microphone as she does...::]
Katrina: Well just a few minutes ago your team was victorious in defeating the Devils and you all get to pick your matches for the next Primetime. I was wondering if you have put any thought into it yet...?
[::Susan ponders the question for a minute before replying.::]
Susan:
You know Katrina, as a matter of fact I have. There is a certain new comer around here that goes by the name of Brittney Frost. I'm sure you remember her...[::Katrina nods meekly...::]
Katrina: Yea...I do...
Susan: Well then you know that myself and the rest of the locker room are not taking too kindly to her attitude. So I'm challenging little Miss. Brittney to a match in two weeks on Primetime.
[::Susan looks up at the camera man behind Katrina and says...::]
Susan: Be prepared to go to school you egotistical bimbo!
[::Susan says as Katrina giggles before Susan walks away and Katrina turns back to face the camera...::]
Katrina: You heard it here first...in two weeks Susan Rigger will go one on one with Brittney Frost. Back to you Joey and Don!
[::The camera goes back to the commentators table as Joey and Don sit there talking...::]
Joey Styles:
Thanks Katrina, Primetime in two weeks should be a hell of a show but tonight we still have our main event!Don West: You better believe it Joey! And its up next right after this last commercial break!
[::Don says as Primetime takes its final commercial break
of the evening.::]
MAIN EVENT
SARAH RICHARDSON VS. BOBBI JACKSON
(::RING OF BEAUTY WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP::)
VS.
[::"Glamorous
by Fergie" comes on
the PA system as
Sarah Richardson storms onto the stage looking extremely pist off about
the things that have gone on in the arena through out the evening as she
makes her way quickly towards the ring...::]
Ring Announcer:
Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is your main event of the
evening!!! Scheduled for
one fall one and it is for the Ring of
Beauty World Championship!!! Introducing first...The challenger, from
Miami, Florida...She is...SARAH RICHARDSON!!!!!
Joey Styles:
Normally where Sarah goes her sisters aren't far behind but that
obviously won't be the case tonight!
Don West:
True, Bobbi did the smartest thing she could do.
Take them out before they could have a chance to turn this main event
into a handicap match, and you can tell Sarah isn't happy about it at
all!
[::Sarah
storms into the ring angrily as she demands Bobbi come down here now to
get this match started as the Ring Announcer begins to introduce her...::]
Ring Announcer:
And her opponent, from Jacksonville, Florida...She is the Ring of Beauty
World Champion...BOBBI JACKSON!!!!!!
[::"I Wanna
Be Bad
by Willa Ford" comes on
the PA system as
Bobbi Jackson quickly comes onto the stage and begins walking to the
ring pointing at Sarah trash talking her as the title rests on her
shoulder as the crowd cheers her on...::]
Joey Styles:
These two girls are going to rip each others heads off!!
Don West: You aren't kidding! And when you are talking about the World Championship, I wouldn't have it any other way!
[::Bobbi storms the ring and immediately goes after Sarah slamming the
belt on the ground as the ref rings the bell to start the match up
quickly...::]
DING! DING! DING!
[::As the bell rings
Sarah comes charging at Bobbi as well, trying to nail her with an elbow
right to the face, but Bobbi manages to duck under the attack, then
reaches out and grabs' Sarah's wrist, turning her around to face her,
then yanking on it to make Sarah stumble right into a stiff
Clothesline.::]
Joey
Styles:
These two women are going to give everything they've got here tonight,
Don. Not only do they just despise one another, but they're also
battling for the biggest prize in the business, the RoB World
Championship.
Don West:
That's right. I don't see either of them holding back even the tiniest
bit.
[::Bobbi,
still holding Sarah's wrist, pulls her up to her feet, then yanks on the
captured arm again, this time hoisting Sarah up onto her shoulders as
the crowd's cheers rise in volume.::]
Joey
Styles:
Is Bobbi going for a Death Valley Driver already? She REALLY wants to
show Sarah Richardson what she thinks of her.
Don West:
If she hits this it might turn out to be the fastest title defense in
RoB history.
[::Sarah
isn't about to let that happen though as she reaches out with flailing
hands and grabs the top rope. The referee tells Bobbi to let Sarah go
and after a couple of attempts at pulling her grip off the rope Bobbi
grins and obliges, dropping down to yank the surprised blonde throat
first onto the top rope. Sarah just thrashes about, clutching at her
throat as Bobbi lunges on top of her to pin her down.::]
Don West:
Already?
The referee
counts.
ONE!
ONE AND A HALF!
[::He doesn't
even reach two before the coughing Richardson shoots up an arm. Bobbi,
clearly not thrown off her game in the least by the predictable
kick-out, slips an arm under Sarah's chin and applies a Sleeper. The
Richardson immediately starts working her way to her feet, reaching
towards the ropes again, but Bobbi makes sure she keeps them beyond her
blonde opponent's reach. Suddenly Sarah reaches over her shoulder,
grabbing Bobbi's hair with both hands, then drops to a knee, taking the
champion over with a sort of a Snapmare. Bobbi smashes down on her butt,
cringing a bit on impact, but the pain is replaced by another one as
Sarah knees her right between the shoulder blades, then, still holding
her hair, steps around her to straddle the Bobbilicious one's back.
Sarah clasps her hands under the tip of Bobbi's chin and leans back,
applying a Camel Clutch.::]
Don West:
Seems the tide is turning in Sarah's favor.
Joey
Styles:
Well, it's not like she came here planning to loose.
[::Sarah
grins wickedly as she digs her heels into the canvas of the ring,
leaning back harder to bend Bobbi's spine painfully and to keep her
outstretched arms from reaching the ropes, the champion's fingertips
just short of salvation from the excruciating pain. Sarah tilts her head
back, pulling with all her might, Bobbi's teeth tightly grit together to
keep herself from crying out with pain as her back bends harder still.
Jackson grabs Sarah's wrists, letting out a throaty growl as she slowly
but surely forces the blonde's grip broken. The moment the pressure
eases she reaches forward, grabbing the bottom rope to get the referee
to order Sarah to back off. The vicious vixen isn't about to obey though
as she just shoves him back, reaching down to dig her nails into Bobbi's
face, yanking back to rake at her eyes and her beautiful features.::]
Joey
Styles:
Oh, that was cheap.
Don West:
Hey, when it's a title on the line, not to mention the World title, you
have to do what you can to hold the advantage.
[::Sarah
kicks the blinded blonde over onto her back, then grabs her ankles,
pulling her away from the ropes. She grins viciously as she grabs
Bobbi's wrists and lifts her foot before stomping it down on Bobbi's
right breast.::]
Don West:
Sarah said earlier that she would Titty Stomp Bobbi's beautiful boobs
out of existence. I have to hope that she's unsuccessful.
[::Before
Sarah can get her other foot in place Bobbi pulls her knees in, then
kicks her legs straight, sending the Blonde Bombshell off her and
stumbling away. Bobbi grits her teeth as se jumps to her feet, then
charges right at Sarah, only to catch a suddenly lashing out foot
sideways to the stomach, the kick stopping Bobbi dead in her tracks.
Sarah wraps her arm around Bobbi's neck, then just twists on it hard as
she takes Bobbi down with a Swinging Neckbreaker, bouncing the back of
the blonde's head off the canvas of the ring. Sarah quickly reaches out
and hooks Bobbi's near leg for the pin.::]
ONE!
TWO!
[::Bobbi
kicks out, raising her shoulder off the canvas. Sarah doesn't seem
surprised in the least, but rather ready for it as she grabs Bobbi's
raised arm's wrist, then the other one, again lifting a foot.::]
Joey
Styles:
Sarah Richardson is determined to leave her mark on the RoB Champion.
Don West:
Well I at least wish she didn't want to leave it THERE!
[::Bobbi
realizes what's coming again, this time countering out by scissoring
Sarah's supporting leg with both of hers, taking the surprised blonde
down face first. Bobbi quickly seizes Sarah's ankles in her hands,
standing up as she looks to cross Sarah's legs , working a foot between
the blonde's thighs.::]
Joey
Styles:
And Bobbi going for the Showshooter now!
[::Sarah
growls as she realizes what Bobbi's doing and as fast as she can starts
clawing her way towards the ropes, just grabbing the bottom one the
moment Bobbi gets her legs firmly in place and the excruciating hold
locked in. Bobbi grimaces with frustration as the ref tells her she has
to release the hold. The Bobbilicious one hesitates for a moment, just
thinking about the look of pain on Sarah's face as she keeps the hold on
almost enough to convince her to just keep it on and take the DQ, it
would be worth it to make Sarah squirm and cry, but in the end as the
referee is about to start the count she lets go and steps away.::]
Joey
Styles:
And THAT'S what you're supposed to do when the referee asks for a break,
just in case you hadn't figured it out yet, Don.
Don West:
Really funny. You're a master comedian, that's what you are.
[::The moment
Sarah is back on her feet Bobbi lunges right at her again, but this time
the Blonde Bombshell sidesteps her and just shoves Bobbi out between the
second and top rope, sending her crashing down onto the mats below.
Sarah hurries out after Bobbi, rolling under the ropes to get at her
opponent. She grabs Bobbi by the hair, pulling her to her feet, then
just shoves her back first against the apron of the ring before
immediately following up with a knee to the stomach. With the champion
doubled over, Sarah grabs her head and just thrusts it back against the
apron's corner, causing the blonde to just curl up with pain and grab at
the back of her head.::]
Don West:
Oh wow, Sarah is taking control here. She's just vicious.
[::Almost as
if to prove West's words Sarah pulls Bobbi up by her hair again, pulling
her away from the ring-apron, then tucks her head under Bobbi's right
arm, wraps her arms around Bobbi's waist, then just sends the
Bobbilicious one overhead to crash back first right on top of the
guard-rail as the crowd gasps in unison.::]
Joey
Styles:
Oh my God! What a bad, BAD landing for Bobbi.
[::Bobbi
almost falls out into the crowd, but Sarah grabs her and yaks her back
onto the ring's side of the railing. She just drags Bobbi along by her
hair and shoves the still grimacing with pain champion in under the
ropes near the turnbuckle. Sarah hops onto the apron, then scales the
ropes up onto the top turnbuckle, grinning as she looks down at her
opponent.::]
Don West:
Oh please not the Titty Buster!
[::Sarah
launches herself up into the air, pulling her knees in up against her
chest as she plummets towards her prey. At the last possible moment
Bobbi rolls over and Sarah's mighty stomp connects with nothing but the
canvas. The Blonde Bombshell grimaces, stumbling forward with her legs
shaking under her.::]
Don West:
Phew. Saved.
Joey
Styles:
But that miss definitely cost Sarah.
[::The
battered Bobbi gets up and hurries over to Sarah, grabbing her near leg
with both hands and bending it to get her hips under it and hoist Sarah
up into the air, ready to follow up the mistake the challenger for her
title did by delivering further punishment to her leg, but before she
can bring her back down for the Shinbreaker Sarah manages to lunge over
Bobbi's head, grabbing a hold around her waist on the way down. Bobbi,
taken by surprise, suddenly finds herself Sunset Flipped onto her back,
defenseless as Sarah stands up, reaching between Bobbi's legs to grab
her wrists yet again. Bobbi's eyes go wide as Sarah grins and just jumps
up into the air before coming down heels first right on Bobbi's
beautiful breasts. ::]
Don West:
Titty Stomp! DAMN, that's gotta hurt like hell!
Joey
Styles:
I'd rather not even try to imagine it.
[::Sarah
laughs as she grinds her heels in, using Bobbi's arms for leverage to
deliver as much damage as she can to the sensitive orbs of soft flesh.
She grits her teeth, pulling on Bobbi's arms harder to put as much
pressure on the hold as possible. Bobbi's mouth is open in a silent
scream as the weight on her chest is making it all but impossible to
suck in the breath she'd need to generate a voice. The referee gets in
Sarah's face, telling her she can't keep the brutal hold on, but the
blonde just laughs at him, not about to let go now that she's finally
managed to put Bobbi in her signature hold. The referee, clearly irate
that the Richardson doesn't seem to care about his authority in the
least, starts a count and makes it a nice and fast one.::]
1, 2, 3, 4...
[::Sarah lets
go quickly, getting in the referee's face and screaming at him about the
fast count. Bobbi slowly rises behind her, clutching at her chest. An
angry scowl on her brow, Bobbi reaches between Sarah's legs and rolls
her over backwards with a Schoolgirl, but even as the ref hurries to
check the pin Bobbi stands up, holding onto Sarah's legs. The blonde's
eyes go wide as Bobbi steps a leg between hers, going for the
Showshooter again.::]
Joey
Styles:
Showshooter! If she locks it in now this might be it.
Don West:
Just look at Sarah, she KNOWS the last thing she wants is to get put in
that hold.
[::Sarah
kicks her legs about frantically, managing to shake off Bobbi and
scramble to her feet. Bobbi isn't about to let her regain the advantage
though, charging at the challenger with her eyes till burning with
anger. She jumps in mid-run, swinging her arm at Sarah's throat, but the
Clothesline misses by a hair as Sarah desperately ducks under it. Bobbi
skids to a stop and turns around, right on time to see Sarah's foot
sailing through the air in a tight arc aimed right at Bobbi's head.::]
Don West:
Star Struck!
[::Bobbi
closes her eyes as she yanks her head down as fast as she possibly can,
the kick catching nothing but blonde hair lifted up by the sharp,
jerking motion of the champion's head. Sarah's eyes go wide as a kick to
her stomach knocks the wind right out of her, almost causing her to drop
to her knees. Before she can go down her arms are hooked up behind her
back, though. Bobbi wastes no time leaving her feet to jump up, then
fall down to her knees, driving Sarah's face into the canvas with a
Pedigree.::]
Joey
Styles:
Pedigree! She hit it!
[::Bobbi
rolls Sarah over and grins victoriously as she lays across the blonde's
chest almost loungingly.::]
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!!!
DING! DING! DING!
Don West: And
Bobbi retains her World Championship!!!
Ring Announcer:
Here is your winner, and STILL Ring of Beauty World Champion...BOBBI
JACKSON!!!!
[::The
referee gives the exhausted Bobbi the title as she holds the Ring of
Beauty World title high over her head, smiling brightly as she
celebrates her win over Sarah Richardson.::]
Don West: Impressive win by Bobbi Jackson…she retains the…LOOK OUT!!!
KA SPLAT!
Joey Styles: What the hell?
[::A woman shoots into the ring from behind Bobbi and sends a steel folding chair crashing hard over the skull of the blonde bombshell. Jackson drops to the canvas—her Ring of Beauty World Championship flying from her hands as the chair is nearly bent from the impact.::]
Don West:
Who the hell is that? She just attacked the woman’s champion with a
steel chair!
Joey
Styles:
T-that's Frost! She just recently signed a contract with the company
like two weeks ago!
[::Frost sends
another crippling chair shot to Jackson’s head; the woman’s champion
bouncing off the mat from the impact. The powerful Amazon tosses the
steel chair onto the center of the ring—jerking Bobbi up in a
devastating bear hug swinging her side to side wildly like a rag
doll…::]
Joey
Styles:
She’s trying to break Bobbi in half!!!
Don West:
Bobbi is out of it! Completely unable to defend herself! Let her go!!
[::Bobbi
cries out in pain as Frost grins and flips her body around with ease in
position for a tombstone Piledriver as she walks towards the steel
chair…::]
Don West: Don’t do it…
Joey Styles: Oh my God she can’t be thinking of…
[::Frost spikes Bobbi Jackson’s head onto the chair as the crowd screams in protest.::]
Don West: She could have just broken Bobbi’s neck! This is unbelievable!
Joey Styles: This Frost is completely out of control…this is uncalled for…she hasn’t even had a debut match…
[::Frost again grabs Jackson and hoists her off her feet. As she goes to set Bobbi up for another tombstone a group of wrestlers spring out of the back. Candace Okimura is first to reach the ring—hitting a drop kick to Frost’s knee that is enough to knock Bobbi free and spare the blonde beauty another tombstone. Okimura is quickly joined by Linda Ragnal, Susan Rigger and Devil Matsumoto—which inspires Frost to make a quick exit from the ring.::]
Don West: Thank God the cavalry came…no telling what Frost would have done to Bobbi Jackson if not…
Joey Styles: There will be hell to pay for this I’m sure. Bobbi Jackson will be looking for revenge in the worst way!
[::Frost leaves the
area, a wide grin stretched across her face as Okimura, Ragnal,
Matsumoto and Rigger all check on the fallen Bobbi Jackson.::]
Don West:
BOBBI JACKSON IS HURT!!! This CANNOT be good! We are sorry folks but we
are out of time...See you in two weeks with another Primetime!!!
[::Don exclaims
as Prime Time fades out to its logo to end the show.::]
Alysson Gardner gains .5 Speed Stat
Gabrielle Montgomery gains .5 Charisma Stat
Devil Matsumoto gains .5 Technical Stat
Carmen DeVega gains .5 Strength Stat
Giselle Anderson gains .5 Technical Stat
Linda Ragnal gains .5 Speed Stat
Candace Okimura gains .5 Charisma Stat
Bobbi Jackson gains .5 Technical Stat
OOC Notes and Thanks:
Wow what a difference two weeks makes, lol. I would like to welcome all the new talent to Ring of Beauty that have joined over the past two weeks. I really hope you all enjoyed the show. We had a record RP turnout for this show and you all should be very proud of yourselves! We move onward to the next Primetime which promises to be a hell of a show!! Thanks go out to the awesome people who had a part in helping with this show...
Linda Ragnal
for Sunday vs. Devil
Frisco
for the six woman tag match and Alysson vs. Osaka
Mikko Laurinen
for the main event and Crystal vs. Gabrielle
Dreamer
for the TV title match
Linda,
Frisco, and Alysson
for
segment contribution
