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||::Show::||

Sunday Night PrimeTime

||::Number of matches::|| 5
||::Location::|| Bryce Jordan Center, State College, PA
||::Main Event::|| Six Woman Bra & Panties Match

[::The cameras turn on and start rolling backstage outside of the Ring of Beauty production truck of the arena.  Mr. Showtime is standing there.  Bobbi Jackson and her Angels behind him as he talks to the three guards he has positioned at the front of the truck...::]

Showtime: Alright...You all know the drill.  No one, under any circumstances gets into this truck tonight...Are we clear!?

Guards: Yes Mr. Showtime!

[::Showtime nods...::]

Showtime: Good...Make sure they don't...

[::Showtime says as he turns around to face the three women behind him.::]

Showtime: The best offense at this point, is a good defense.

[::The three girls nod in agreement as Carmen and Giselle put their hands on Bobbi's shoulders...::]

Carmen: Don't worry Bobbi, one of us will always be by your side all night tonight before your match.

Giselle: We won't let anyone hurt you...

[::Bobbi nods putting on a brave smile.::]

Bobbi: I know...thank you...

Showtime: Alright, lets just stay in my office tonight alright? No need to be in the locker rooms on a night like tonight...

[::The four head away from the truck as the scene cuts to the Ring of Beauty Primetime opening...::]





 [::After the opening video the cameras start rolling live in the Bryce Jordan Center in Happy Valley in State College, Pennsylvania.  The fans jump to their feet with excitement and enthusiasm as the stars of Ring of Beauty are here to blow the roof off of the arena of the Penn State Nittany Lions.  The cameras pan through out the arena it catches some of the fan's signs through out the arena...::]


I CAME TO SEE BOBBI

MONEY CANT BUY THE RICHARDSON'S TALENT

and...

CARMEN CAN BE ON MY TV ANY DAY

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: Two weeks ago on pay per view, we saw Bobbi Jackson retain her World Title after a ferocious Triple Threat Match against former champion Linda Ragnal and Meggie Alexander at Violent by Choice, Naughty by Design, and tonight, Bobbi and Linda shall team up with Susan Rigger here in their HOME STATE of Pennsylvania versus the Richardson sisters in a whooping 6-women Bra & Panties Tag Team Match!!! Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, welcome to Sunday Night Primetime!!! Like usual, Don West here, along with Joey Styles, all show long.

Joey Styles: Thank you Don and what a show shall this be!!! Before our eye candy of a main event - to say the least - we've got three matches revolving around the TV Championship. Carmen DeVega shall defend her title against a VERY angry Devil Matsumoto, and, before that, Chrysta and Giselle Anderson will be pit against each other in a Ladder match for a contract for the title shot. And even before that, in our opening contest, Desire shall face newcomers Kim Osaka and Sunday Mourning in a Triple Threat Match for the very right to compete for the number one contendership for that very same TV Title!!!

Don West:
I have never seen a Television title hold this much prestige since Rob Van Dam held the ECW Television title back in the late 90s.  Leave it to Ring of Beauty to bring the title back to the forefront...

Joey Styles: And everybody seems to be looking for a taste of that coveted championship gold Don!

Don West: Now that you've said that Joey, there's been a pretty big invasion of newcomers lately, and they're all arriving with a huge bang. Victoria Valentine, Kim Osaka, and... Sunday Mourning. Just to name a few!

Joey Styles: Are you complaining?

Don West: No way, Joey, I'm just wondering what more does Ring of Beauty have in store for us?

[::Suddenly, all lights go dim, and white lights all around the arena start blinking, as "Mistress from Disturbed" hits the PA system::]


Joey Styles: Well, maybe here's your answer, Don - I've never seen this before...

[::
Some mysterious girl wearing punk rock popstar styles clothes is seen walking into the arena along with a man, looking at the crowd and running her way to the ring, sliding inside from under the bottom rope. She gets up, and the lights come back. Her manager enters the ring as well, up the stairs and between top and middle ropes. The lady has a microphone in hand.::]

Alysson: SUP, PENNSYLVANIA!!!

[::The crowd goes crazy with the girl's cheap pop.::]

Alysson: The State of Independency! The state where sun shines brighter! The home state of some of the girls back there, yeah, I've been researching... Aaaaand the state that shall witness the debut of Ring of Beauty's brightest and coolest superstar... Yours truly, Alysson Gardner!!!!

Joey Styles: There you go, Don - another name for the list!

[::Alysson walks around the ring with one hand on her hips.::]

Alysson: You can tell by my looks that I'm an icon. A punk one at that. And aside from rocking your worlds single handedly along with my band Sigma... I'm a fierce competitor. And I have come here to raise hell in this ring... And bringing smiles to your faces.

[::The crowd cheers for Alysson as she smiles and winks at the audience.::]

Alysson: So you see, some days ago, I went into Mr. Showtime's office, and he told me that he would give me a contract TODAY if he liked my highlights DVD. Well, I don't see how come he could NOT like it, BUT I'm willing to hear from him. And I came here personally to prove my point. So, Mr. Showtime, can you puh-leez come out and play?

[::She smiles cheerfully as she waits for response from Showtime...::]

Joey Styles: Calling out the boss, will he make an appearance?

[::A few moments pass by and "Last Man Standing by Bon Jovi" hits the PA Speakers as the crowd stands up and erupts for the man who used to reside just twenty minutes away from the Bryce Jordan Center as he walks out onto the stage in this arena for the first time in years.::]



Don West: And here comes Mr. Showtime!!! Listen to this crowd! Its almost deafening!

[::The crowd erupts in a "THANK YOU SHOWTIME" chant as Showtime smirks and is visibly a little humbled by the reception.  He takes a few moments to compose himself as he takes the microphone up to his lips and gets straight down to business...::]

Showtime: Alysson...I watched your highlights and trust me when I tell you this.  If I didn't want you in that ring.  You would have never made it in there tonight.

[::The crowd cheers as Showtime laughs a bit.::]

Showtime: So if you haven't already figured it out...You're hired! Your first match is in two weeks on Prime Time...Good luck!

[::Showtime says walking back through the entrance curtain to enter the backstage area as Alysson looks pretty happy about being accepted as the newest member of the Ring of Beauty roster as she celebrates the announcement as Don and Joey talk...::]

Joey Styles: And the competition just got a whole lot bigger!

Don West: You can say that again Joey, Ring of Beauty is the heart and soul of women's wrestling! The best in the world want to compete here in that very ring!!!

Joey Styles: And after this commercial break we will kick this show off with our opening contest!

[::Alysson is walking back up the ramp slapping the fans hands as Prime Time takes its first commercial break.::]
 


(::OPENING CONTEST::)

KIM OSAKA VS. DESIRE VS. SUNDAY MOURNING
VS.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 way greeted by loud boos from the fans in attendance who are obviously not happy about her actions from the pay per view two weeks ago.  She pays them no mind as she makes her way to the ring...::]



Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the opening contest is a triple threat match and is scheduled for one fall!!! Introducing first, from Okinawa, Japan...She is...KIM OSAKA!!!!!

Joey Styles:
The fans not wasting any time in telling Osaka exactly what they think about her…

Don West: Yeah, Kim is not exactly one of the more popular stars here in the Ring of Beauty.

Joey Styles:
After what she did at the last pay per view it’s a miracle she wasn’t lynched on her way to the ring.

[::
Osaka hurries down the entrance ramp and rolls into the ring, going to her corner of the ring and climbing the top turnbuckle—then glancing down and grabbing at her neck mockingly as the crowd continues to get on her case as “Freak Show by Britney Spears" cranks over the speakers as Desire makes her way to the ring as the crowd gives her a luke warm reaction at best...::]



Ring Announcer: And her opponent, from Winter Park, Florida...She is...DESIRE!!!

Joey Styles: Here comes the lovely Desire!

Don West: Well, the odds of her winning her first match here tonight are pretty much slim and none I'm guessing...

[::Desire slaps a few fans hands as she gets into the ring leaning against the corner turnbuckle as “Easy by Lionel Richie" cranks over the speakers as Sunday Mourning struts her way down the aisle towards the ring...::]



Ring Announcer: And her opponent, from Liverpool, England...She is...SUNDAY MOURNING!!!

Joey Styles: And here comes the human suc...

Don West: WHOA! Hold on there Joey...This is a family show!!!

[::Sunday gets into the ring as the two women glare at her as if she doesn't belong and the referee calls for the bell to start the match...::]

DING! DING! DING!

[::Osaka quickly rolls under the ropes and heads for the arena floor as Sunday Mourning turns to go after her. Desire slides behind Sunday, tripping up the English beauty and grabbing a handful of tights for leverage as the referee dives to the canvas to start the count.::]

ONE!

TWO!

No! Sunday kicks out!


Joey Styles: Kim Osaka going for the cheap win…why am I not surprised?

[::Kim Osaka quickly joins Desire in the ring and begins stomping on Sunday Mournings head. Sunday covers up from the attack and slowly gets to her feet. Desire grabs Sunday by the hair and whips her to the ropes, knocking her back to the canvas with a hard knee to the midsection. Kim Once again fires a few hard kicks to Sunday Mourning as Desire drops on her to make the pinfall. The referee rushes over to start the count.::]

ONE!

TWO!

No! Sunday again kicks out!

Don West: Desire and Osaka double teaming Sunday Mourning…probably a good strategy…work to eliminate one wrestler and then the other two just battle it out…

Joey Styles: Well that’s not the way it works…first one to get a pinfall or a submission wins. So good strategy aside they still need to fight.

Don West: True.

[::Desire once again jerks Sunday off the canvas, snapmaring her over her shoulder and driving her knee into Sunday’s midsection as the English beauty screams in protest. Desire grabs Sunday by the chin and jerks back hard as Mourning struggles to escape the submission hold. A wide grin stretches over Osaka’s face as she watches Sunday suffering at the hands of Desire.

The referee drops to the canvas to ask Sunday Mourning if she wishes to submit. Kim Osaka doesn’t give Sunday a chance to reply as she quickly fires a vicious knee to Desires head, dropping the popular blonde to the canvas. Osaka dives on Desire, hooking her far side leg as the referee quickly start a count.::]

ONE!

TWO!

No! Desire kicks out with authority.

Joey Styles: Osaka again showing her true colors…

Don West: Well seriously what would you expect? Osaka isn’t in this match to bond with anyone.

Joey Styles: Yeah, but then why did she instigate the double team earlier?

Don West: Obviously to gain an advantage…hey if Desire was gullable enough to trust her than you can’t blame Osaka for taking advantage of her.

[::Osaka rakes her finger nails over Desires, eyes, grabbing the Florida native by the scruff of the neck and tossing her over the top rope as Desire lands hard on the arena floor. Osaka quickly turns her attention to the slowly rising Sunday Mourning, diving at her and landing a vicious spear on Sunday and she quickly goes for the cover. Once again the referee dives to count the pin.::]

ONE!

TWO!

No! Sunday raises a shoulder.

Joey Styles: Desire tossed out of the ring like yesterdays garbage.

Don West: Not surprisingly.

[::Osaka pounds the canvas in anger, glaring at the referee who flashes two fingers at the evil Asian. Osaka shakes off her disappointment, grabbing the still reeling Sunday by the hair and pulling her off the canvas as she subtly slides her fingers into her sports bra and pulls out a pair of brass knuckles.::]

Joey Styles: What the heck is that in Osaka’s hand?

Don West: Not sure…shiny…could be brass knuckles…

Joey Styles: This isn’t a hardcore fight…the referee has to notice something like that!

Don West: I wouldn’t be so sure about that. I’m not sure the Ring of beauty health insurance includes vision plans…

[::Osaka barely has the brass knuckles slid over her hand when Sunday catches her with a spine buster…doubling over Osaka in pain, then taking her down with a European upper cut that drops the evil Asian to the canvas and sends the brass knuckles flying out of the ring.::]

Joey Styles: So much for those!

Don West: Which is good news for Sunday Mourning!

[::Sunday grabs Osaka by the hair and jerks her to her feet. She hits a picture perfect standing drop kick on her opponent, then whips her to the ropes with a strong Irish whip. Osaka collides with the referee, knocking him to the canvas, before she staggers back into a hellacious boot to the face.  The referee staggers over to count the pinfall.::]

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

[::Sunday pumps her fist in the air as she bounces to her feet. Osaka grabs at her jaw, reeling in pain as the referee raises Sunday’s hand in victory.::]

Ring Announcer: Here is your winner…SUNDAY MOURNING!!!

Don West: Sunday Mourning remains undefeated!

Joey Styles: Impressive win…I’ll give her credit!

[::Sunday celebrates as she makes her way back up the aisle as Primetime goes to commercial break.::]
 


 
[::The show opens back from commercial as Chrysta is sitting in her locker room, her legs crossed as she’s on the floor, apparently meditating. After a few seconds, a stagehand walks up to her.::]

Stagehand: Um…C-Chrysta? You’re match is up…

[::Chrysta’s eyes open up, and she looks at the stagehand with a cold glance as she rises to her feet.::]

Chrysta: Know this well…should I lose this fight…someone’s head shall roll…pray for yourself that it is not you who goes off with his head…

[::She slides her thumb across her throat, showing what she means…and she slowly walks off, the stagehand feeling a chill as she walks past.::]

Stagehand: Man…what a bitch…

[::The man says shaking his head as show cuts to ringside...::]

 

(::LADDER MATCH::)

CHRYSTA VS. GISELLE ANDERSON
VS.
(::WINNER RECEIVES TV TITLE SHOT ON THE NEXT SHOW::)

[::Prime Time returns from backstage as "Senzafine by Lacuna Coil" comes on the PA system as Chrysta walks out onto the entrance ramp.  A look of no emotion on her face as she walks towards the ring her eyes locked on the ring announcer as she is introduced to the crowd...::]



Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a ladder match for the number one contendership of the Television Championship!  Introducing first, From Alaska...She is...CHRYSTA!!!!!

Don West:
Here comes one cold hearted bitch...

Joey Styles:
Yes I am inclined to agree with you there Don.  Chrysta certainly hasn't gone out of her way to endear herself to the roster or these fans.

Don West: Yeah well she has allies in Jasmine and Victoria now...I'll tell you Joey, those three were made for each other...

[::
When she reaches the ring, she just looks around for a couple of moments before slowly walks up the stairs and entering the ring. She stands in the middle of the ring, and waits patiently in the corner for her opponent to come out
.  As "Bootylicious by Destiny's Child" plays over the PA Speakers as one half of the Ring of Beauty tag team champions Giselle Anderson walks onto the stage and makes her way to the ring...::]



Ring Announcer: And her opponent, From Jacksonville, Florida...She is one half of the Ring of Beauty Tag Team Champions...She is...GISELLE ANDERSON!!!!!

Don West:
The girl looks good with gold...I can't deny it.

Joey Styles: Oh I won't disagree with you.  But think of this.  What if both Giselle and Carmen win their respective matches.  That would mean the tag team champions and long time friends would have to battle each other for the TV title in two short weeks on Prime Time...

Don West: I wonder if either girl has really stopped to think about that one...

[::
Giselle walks past the ladder at ringside staring at it before rolling into the ring and holds her tag title high in the air as Chrysta just stares at her from across the ring.  She hands the title off the ref as she looks at the contract hanging from the hook above the ring as the referee rings the bell to start the match up...::]

DING! DING! DING!

[::The bell immediately rings, and Giselle charges at Chrysta, only for the angel to be scooped into an Exploder Powerslam!::]

Joey Styles: And the fight begins with Chrysta putting Giselle down with a Snow Plow!

[::Chrysta stands up, immediately grabbing one of the ladders in the corner of the ring, and placing it in the middle of the ring…but not setting it up. Instead, Chrysta just lets it drop right across Giselle’s ribs!::]

Joey Styles: WHOA! Giselle’s not too happy about that!

Don West: That could’ve crushed her ribs no problem!

[::Chrysta picks up the ladder, and pivots towards the center of the ring, but as she takes a step forward, Giselle grabs a hold of her leg and trips her,causing her to fall right on top of the ladder she carries!::]

Don West: Giselle gives Chrysta a good taste of payback!

Joey Styles: Good for Giselle, bad for Chrysta.

[::Chrysta rolls off of the ladder, grabbing her face in pain, while Giselle hops up and drops a leg right on top of it. Giselle then grabs Chrysta by the head and picks her up, whipping her into the nearest corner. Giselle charges after Chrysta, but the Ice Queen elbows her face, causing Anderson to stumble back. Chrysta then twists Giselle’s arm, and walks onto the ropes, looking to leap off with the fist to the arm…but Giselle punches at Chrysta’s arm, then turns for a hiptoss off the top rope!::]

Joey Styles: OH MY GOD!

Don West: NO WAY SHE JUST DID THAT!

[::Chrysta is now on the canvas, and Giselle is staring down at her with wide eyes, the crowd chanting “THAT WAS AWESOME!” Giselle acknowledges them with a smile and a raised fist, then goes to pick up the ladder. Chrysta, however, is already up on her feet, and grabs the one end of the ladder. Giselle pulls on the ladder to get it out of Chrysta’s grasp, but the Ice Queen pulls on it also. Then the two alternate between pulling on the ladder.::]

Joey Styles: This just became a Tug of War over the ladder.

Don West: Both want that title shot badly, Joey, can you blame them?

[::Eventually, Chrysta simply lets go of the ladder as Giselle pulls, forcing her to back into a corner, and fall right on her ass. With her head resting against the middle turnbuckle, Chrysta charges at her, rearing for a kick to the head…Giselle ducks! Chrysta’s foot goes right through the ropes and ends up hitting the ringpost!::]

Joey Styles: Giselle couldn’t have timed that better if she tried!

Don West: Too bad on Chrysta’s part, though.

[::The Ice Queen brings her foot back into the ring, grabbing it and slowly staggering around the ring.::]

Joey Styles: I think that actually hurt Chrysta!

Don West: The Ice Queen feel pain? C’mon, Joey.

[::As she looks up from her foot, Chrysta gets nailed right in the face with the top of the ladder as Giselle rams it into her! Chrysta rolls out of the ring, grabbing her head as she wobbles around on the floor a bit. Giselle climbs to the apron, and leaps off for a Hurricanrana, but Chrysta holds her weight down and instead swings Giselle right into the barricade! Chrysta then forces Giselle back up, and powerbombs her to the ground!::]

Don West: I’ll tell you this, Joey, I don’t know if Giselle can get up from that!

Joey Styles: I think that’s what Chrysta was hoping for. The longer it takes Giselle to get off the floor, the more time Chrysta can grab that contract over the ring!

[::The Ice Queen rolls back into the ring, grabbing the ladder and taking her time in setting it up perfectly in the center of the ring. Chrysta climbs up the ladder, almost two steps away from the top, holding her arm out to try and grab the contract. However, from behind comes Giselle, and she pulls on Chrysta’s leg to bring her back to the mat. She dropkicks Chrysta through the ropes, making her tumble back to the outside. Giselle grabs the ladder and holds it high over her head…::]

Joey Styles: What on earth is she doing?

[::And tosses it outside the ring, right on top of the Ice Queen!::]

Don West: Whoa! If Chrysta felt that one, she’s in a lot of pain!

[::Giselle stomps down on the ladder as Chrysta’s underneath it, then eventually takes it off of her and drags it into the ring. The Ice Queen sits up as Giselle has half the ladder into the ring, however.::]

Joey Styles: It looks like nothing is taking her down!

Don West: That’ll be a problem for Giselle…

[::Chrysta stands up, and just before the ladder’s all the way into the ring, Chrysta grabs the end of the ladder and pushes down, propping the ladder to hit Giselle square in the jaw! Anderson flies two feet in the air until she falls to the mat!::]

Joey Styles: OH MY GOD.

Don West: Giselle DEFINITELY felt that one!

[::Chrysta rolls back into the ring, and forces Giselle to a seat position, then locks her into a Full Nelson. Chrysta forces her over to the ladder, and drops her down right onto the ladder!::]

Joey Styles: Full Nelson Slam from Chrysta!

[::Chrysta grabs the ladder from the side, tilting it so Giselle rolls off. Chrysta then stands it up, but one of the legs seems wobbly on the mat. Chrysta climbs out of the ring, and looks under it for a new one.::]

Joey Styles: I guess they put a little too much damage into that ladder.

Don West: Can’t have a good ladder match with an unsafe ladder.

Joey Styles: Can’t argue with that.

[::Chrysta comes back with a ladder in hand, setting it against the ropes, and from in the ring comes Giselle with a dropkick to the ladder, causing it to hit Chrysta and knock her to the ground once more! Giselle gets out of the ring, and sets the ladder back up. She picks Chrysta up head first, but Chrysta pushes Giselle back and into the ladder, then charges at her with a Yakuza kick…and it hits! Chrysta then picks Giselle up onto her shoulder and looks to dart Giselle into the ladder…Giselle slips out behind her and pushes her into the ladder! Giselle charges at her and hits her against the ladder with a forearm smash!::]

Joey Styles: Look at Giselle take it to the Ice Queen!

Don West: I’m looking, I’m looking!

[::As Chrysta collapses to the ground, Giselle grabs the ladder and drags it back into the ring, then sets it up in the middle. As she’s climbing, Chrysta slides back into the ring, and slowly makes her own way up the opposite side. Once they both reach the top, Giselle throws a fist into Chrysta’s face, and Chrysta returns with one of her own. The two trade punches back and forth, until Giselle ducks under a fist and wraps Chrysta up with her arms.::]

Joey Styles: What’s she doing?!

[::With one jump, she brings Chrysta to the mat with her in a POWERSLAM!::]

Joey Styles: OH MY GOD!

Don West: A POWERSLAM TO THE FLOOR FROM THE LADDER! I DON’T BELIEVE IT!

[::Both women are down on the mat for a good twenty seconds, until Giselle finally begins to stir. She crawls over to the ladder, and slowly climbs up.::]

Joey Styles: This could be it…

[::Slowly but surely, Giselle makes her time up the ladder, eventually reaching the top, and with one reach of the arm…she grabs the contract!::]

DING DING DING!

Ring Announcer: Here is your winner…Giselle! ANDERSON!

[::Giselle sits high on the ladder, holding the contract over her head as the crowd cheers her.::]

Joey Styles: And that’s it! Giselle has won this match!

Don West: The question now is will Giselle have to face her best friend Carmen?

[::As Giselle sits proudly holding the contract in the air for all to see Primetime goes a commercial break.::]

 


 
[::Primetime returns from commercial break as Kim Osaka takes a sip of her Pepsi, tosses back her hair and starts towards the dressing room. The evil Asian, looking somewhat ill at ease as she navigated the corridors leading to the locker room, grimaces as she spots new Ring of Beauty star Alysson Gardner digging through her purse for change in front of the vending machine. Osaka stops for a minute, then shoves the punk princess aside as she slides her dollar into the machine.::]

Alysson: Hey, what the hell?

[::Osaka’s fingers dance over the keypad as a fresh bag of Smart pop drops from the top shelf of the vendor. Alysson watches in stunned silence as Osaka scoops up the tasty popcorn treat—the last one in the machine and the initial target of Alysson’s munchie quest.::]

Osaka: You mind? I don’t have all day to watch you count your pennies…

[::Alysson narrows her eyes, steeling herself as she glares at the Japanese star.::]

Alysson: So your time is more important than mine?

[::Osaka smiles, nodding as she again pushes her aside and heads towards the locker room.::]

Osaka: You got that right…now get the hell out of my way…

 [::Alysson grimaces, continuing to glare a whole through Osaka as she casually walks off towards the backstage area.::]

 Alysson: What a bitch!

[::Alysson says to herself as Primetime goes to a commercial break.::]

 


DEVIL MATSUMOTO VS. CARMEN DEVEGA
(::RING OF BEAUTY TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP::)


VS.

[::"Battle without honor or compassion” starts over the speakers as the Devil Matsumoto steps onto the stage area. Devil stops on the stage area, glancing over the sold out arena as she slowly looks back over her shoulder as if she was waiting to be joined by her longtime partner Candace. She pauses for a moment—then starts down the entrance ramp and towards the ring..::]



Ring Announcer: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for 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, here’s comes one half of the former tag team champions...

Don West: You know Joey, I think Devil kind of looks lost out here without Candace around.

Joey Styles: I'm inclined to agree...

Don West: I surely hope Candace can return soon.  The atmosphere backstage just wasn't the same without her earlier today.

[::Devil gets into the ring and stares up at the entrance ramp to await the arrival of her opponent as "Complicated by Bon Jovi" comes on the PA system as Carmen DeVega walks out onto the stage.  The TV title strapped around her waist proudly as she makes her way to the ring with the roaring approval of the crowd...::]



Ring Announcer: And her opponent, she
is one half of the Ring of Beauty Tag team champions and the current reigning and defending Ring Of Beauty Television Champion!!! She is…CARMEN DEVEGA!!!

Joey Styles:
Carmen looking beautiful tonight as always...

Don West:
Its hard to believe this girl was just jumping our guard rail a few months back...now she's a double champion!

[::
Carmen leaves her titles on the ring apron as she climbs on the steps and gets into the ring yelling at the ref to ring the bell obviously seeming to be in a hurry to get this match over with and get back to Bobbi backstage...::]

DING! DING! DING!

[::Carmen DeVega is barely in the ring when Devil charges at her, sending a razor sharp knife edge across the Spanish beauty as Carmen responds with a clubbing blow to the side of Devil head that appears to have little effect. The two battle it out in the center of the ring, exchanging knife edges and punches as neither wrestler appears willing to give an inch to their opponent. DeVega is finally forced to back peddle when Matsumoto hits a punishing kick to the side of her right knee—buckling the limb and putting the champion of the ropes.::]

Joey Styles: Very aggressive opening in this match…these two are really going at it!

Don West: Exactly as expected…you have two very strong personalities here and neither woman is going to give an inch to the other!

[::Devil fires another hard knee to DeVega’s midsection, doubling over the young superstar in pain. Matsumoto grabs Carmens hair and snapmares her to the canvas, firing a hard knee to the small of DeVega’s back and locking on a reverse chin lock. Carmen screams in pain as Devil rips back on her head, forcing Carmen to roll to her side as she battles ferociously to escape the painful hold.

DeVega finally manages to turn to her back, then dives onto Matsumoto and fires a series of hard elbows to the jaw of the Japanese star. Devil rakes Carmen’s eyes, shoving the Spanish beauty back to the canvas as she once again mounts her. Matsumoto grabs DeVega’s right wrist and clamps on a key lock on her downed opponent—ratcheting the painful MMA submission hold as Carmen instantly wraps her feet on the bottom rope to order the break.::]

Joey Styles: I’m amazed to see a MMA hold in a Ring of beauty match---I’m not even sure its legal!

Don West: Well obviously not—not with Carmen DeVega holding the ropes!

Joey Styles: Well, yeah. I think Devil is going to have to break it for that!

[::The referee quickly orders Devil to break the hold, gesturing to the ropes as the enigmatic one continues to work the key lock. The official quickly starts a count; Carmen screaming in pain as Matsumoto retched the pressure of her arm with sadistic intensity.::]

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

FOUR!

[::Matsumoto reluctantly releases the hold, springing to her feet and shoving the referee as she screams angrily at him in Japanese. The official, surprised by Matsumoto’s aggressive attack, quickly regroups and laces into Matsumoto. The Devil waves off the zebra and quickly turns her attention back to Carmen DeVega—who greets her with a stiff kick to the teeth.::]

Don West: Holy cow! Devil is going to be seeing the dentist in the morning!

Joey Styles: Yeah, did you see her head snap back there?

[::Matsumoto staggers backwards, grabbing at her jaw as Carmen kips to her feet and dives at the Devil. The feiry Latina grabs Matsumoto’s head and pounds the Asian beauties on the canvas, sending forearm after forearm to the head on her downed opponent as once again the referee moves in to check the action.::]

Don West: Very testy out there…these two simply do not like each other!

Joey Styles: There just beating the hell out of each other…I’m not even sure you could call this one a wrestling match!

Don West: No! It’s a pier 6 brawl!

[::Matsumoto locks her hands around Carmen’s throat, choking the Spanish beauty savagely as she rolls DeVega on her side and straddles her in the center of the ring. The referee, instantly noticing the choke hold, grabs at Devil’s hand and orders her to release the hold. The Devil once again ignores the official, continuing to clamp down on DeVega’s neck as the official starts his count.::]

ONE!


TWO!


THREE!


FOUR!


FIVE!

[::The referee instantly signals for the bell, grabbing Matsumoto’s hands as he struggles to separate the two combatants. Another referee and a Ring of Beauty official quickly roll into the ring and pull Devil off Carmen as the crowd loudly reacts to the match stoppage.::]

BOOOOOO!!!

[::Carmen instantly dives back at Matsumoto, knocking the enigmatic one to the canvas as they continue to brawl in the ring. A group of several Ring of Beauty referee’s rush to separate the two as the two continue to pound away at each other.::]

Joey Styles: What a slug fest…

Don West: Well Matsumoto has out and out snapped…she wasn’t even thinking about wrestling here…she’s just going after Carmen DeVega…

Joey Styles: Well Carmen is no shrinking violet…she gave as good as she got. This was a train wreck from the opening bell…

[::The officials finally manage to separate the two. Carmen screams at the Devil as Matsumoto finally rolls out of the ring and starts back to the dressing room. The Devil stops as she gets rear the retaining wall, grabbing a steel folding chair and flinging it at DeVega as the people inside the ring scurry to avoid the impact.::]

Joey Styles: Holy cow…this is just…well what can you say…

Don West: Yeah. I think the action speaks for itself…

[::The announcer quickly goes to the microphone as Carmen is escorted out of the ring by several Ring of Beauty officials.::]

Ring Announcer: Here is your winner as a result of a disqualification...and STILL Ring of Beauty Television Champion...CARMEN DeVEGA!!!

Don West: Devil Matsumoto being disqualified…no surprise…Carmen DeVega retains the television championship…

[::Carmen makes her way to the back as PRIMETIME goes to commercial break.::]


 
[::The show returns from commercial backstage, where Linda is right outside of Showtime's office, looking at the door. Nervously, she sighs, and lightly taps on the door.::]
 
Linda: Bobbi? Hey, honey, are you in there?

[::The door opens slightly and Giselle peeks her head out and sees that its Linda.  She just sighs and opens it to let her in as she can see Bobbi sitting on the couch and Showtime behind his desk.  The three of them just got done watching Carmen's match against Devil just a few moments ago. Linda looks at Showtime, nodding to him as a gesture of hello, and then looks over to Bobbi.::]

Linda: Hey...I just wanted to see how you were...I know we haven't talked in a few weeks, but...I just thought I'd give you space for whatever happened.

[::She twiddles her thumbs as her hands are placed at her stomach.::]

Linda: Just, I'm worried, you know? I want to help, Bobbi, no matter what it is...I love you...and all I want to do is be able to help...

[::Bobbi nods sadly sitting on the couch as she replies softly...::]

Bobbi: I know...

[::Giselle walks back over and sits down beside Bobbi as she puts her arm around her trying to cheer her up...::]

Giselle: Come on Bobbi, you're with friends here.  No one is going to hurt you here.

[::Linda squats down, looking up at Bobbi's face, showing her lover just how worried she is.::]

Linda: Bobbi, it's alright. You can trust me. You know you can.

[::She places her hand gently onto Bobbi's shoulder. Just then the door to the office swings open as Carmen storms in throwing her titles on the table.::]

Carmen: Devil is a fucking bitch!

[::Carmen says holding her throat as Bobbi can't help but smile at that a bit...::]

Bobbi: Yea...she can be...

[::Linda looks over at Carmen, surprised by her sudden burst into the room.::]

Linda: Oh! Carmen, hey!

[::She sighs, realizing she's taking attention away from the reason she came here. She looks down at the floor as she turns back to Bobbi.::]

Linda: Look, Bobbi...if you don't want to say anything about what those Devils have to do with you...that's fine...but remember something...no matter what, you and I are going to be at war with them because, well...

[::She sighs, looking back up at Bobbi's face.::]

Linda: I...have some business with Chrysta.

[::Bobbi nods.::]

Bobbi: Yea...I kinda figured that...

[::Bobbi says with a sigh as reaches out and gently hugs Linda. As Lindas head hangs over Bobbi's shoulder Giselle mouths to her that Bobbi will tell her in time and to just support her.  Linda nods to Giselle, then closes her eyes as she rubs Bobbi's back.::]

Linda: Don't worry, Bobbi. You're in good care...you have your family with you, and we'll do whatever we can to help...I promise.

[::The Angels nod in agreement with Linda as they join in on the hug as Primetime takes a commercial break.::]


(::FOR THE NUMBER ONE CONTENDERSHIP OF THE RING OF BEAUTY TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIPS::)

JASMINE AND VICTORIA VALENTINE

VS.
CRYSTAL HILTON AND STEPHANIE SULLIVAN


[::"Beautiful by Creed" comes on the PA system as the Devils Jasmine and Victoria Valentine step onto the entrance ramp. The blonde beauty Jasmine flashes a evin smile as she poses beside Victoria as the two make their way towards the ring....::]



Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall and it is for the number one contendership of the Ring of Beauty Tag Team Championships. Introducing first...They are Jasmine and Victoria Valentine...THE DEVILS!!!!!

Joey Styles: I really don't know what to say about these two except they are as evil as they are beautiful!


Don West: True, these are two women I wouldn't want to meet in a dark alley in the middle of a bad neighborhood...

[::Jasmine and Victoria get into the ring and begin to taunt the crowd as the Ring Announcer begins to announce their opponents...::]

Ring Announcer: And their opponents, the team of...CRYSTAL HILTON AND STEPHANIE SULLIVAN!!!

[::"Superstar by Lupe Fiasco" comes on the PA system as Crysta
l and Stephanie step onto the stage area, they slap the fans hands at the guard rail as they make their way down the aisle towards the ring...::]



Joey Styles: These two girls have a real off and on relationship to say the least!

Don West: Yeah, and because of that I think the two are at a distinct disadvantage going up against the Devils here tonight!

[::The two get into the ring and stare across at the Devils as the referee signals for the bell to start this match up...::] 
DING! DING! DING!

[::The four women are all inside in the ring now and on the side of the Devils, Jasmine has decided to start the match as Victoria Valentine has taken her place on the outside of the ring. The two members of 3S however cannot decide on who is going to match up against the evil Jasmine. Both girls seem as they want to stay on the outside to start, and as Crystal and Stephanie just stare over at Jasmine in fear of their lives the referee motions for one of them to stay in the ring.::]

Don West: Seems like these girls are a bit scared to get in the ring with Jasmine...

Joey Styles: Do you blame them? Jasmine is one of the most dominant girls in the business today!

Don West: If it was me I would let Jasmine dominate me as much as she wanted to...

Joey Styles: That’s good to hear I will inform her of your intentions after the match.

Don West: On second thought let’s just keep it between us I would like to finish out my whole contract and not part of it!

[::The two members of 3S still cannot decide on who should start the match and Jasmine makes it easier on them as she clotheslines both of them down to the ground. Both Crystal and Stephanie struggle as they clinch onto Jasmine trying to bring themselves to their feet and Jasmine cracks an evil smile as she wraps her hands around both of the necks of Crystal and Stephanie.

Without hesitation she lifts both girls up and slams them down to the mat with a choke slam. Both girls are laying on the ground motionless and Jasmine just cracks an evil smile as she stares down at the bodies of both of them. She picks up The Rose Girl and whips her into one of the corners and she does the same for Stephanie whipping her into the opposite corner. She looks in one direction at Crystal and stares in the opposite direction at Stephanie, and she once again smiles as she glances over in the direction of Crystal again.::]

Don West: Don’t tell me Jasmine is thinking about doing what I think she is going to do?

Joey Styles: Enough is enough 3S looks like they can hardly defend themselves!

[::At that point Jasmine rushes at full speed connecting directly with a jumping knee to Crystal’s face. Crystal absorbs the blow and seems to be out of it as she falls down to her knees. Jasmine looks back over at Stephanie and rushes towards her at full speed connecting with a knee to her face as well and just like Crystal Stephanie falls down on both her knees and she just leans up in the corner.

Jasmine isn’t finished though as she rushes at full speed in knees Crystal in her chest and on impact Crystal falls backwards into the ropes where she is sitting upright in an unconscious manner. Jasmine looks back at Stephanie and does the same to her rushing at full speed and nailing her in the chest as well, and just like Crystal before her Stephanie falls backwards into the ropes and is in a sitting position. Jasmine places her hands on her hips as she backs up and just stares at the defenseless Crystal sitting down in the corner.::]

Joey Styles: My God Jasmine, these girls are defenseless no reason to inflict more punishment!

Don West: She can do whatever she pleases Joey. By all means if you think different why don’t you go in there and stop her!

Joey Styles:

Don West: That’s what I thought

[::Jasmine rushes at full speed and uses her knee to connect with Crystal’s face, and Crystal just continues to lean back in the turnbuckle, Jasmine turns her attention over to Stephanie and does the same to her and Stephanie seems to be completely out of it. Jasmine at this point shakes her head at the two girls as she walks over to her partner Victoria and tags her in. Victoria slowly makes her way in the ring and with the way that the two members of 3S are set up in their respective corners Victoria begins to make motions of a heart breaking with her hands.

She smirks in an evil manner as she heads over in the direction of Crystal and she runs after Crystal and in the middle of the air she does a somersault hip attack to the head of Crystal, and she rises to her feet and stares over at Stephanie and does the same to her. Victoria helps Stephanie too her feet as she tags Jasmine back in and Jasmine happily enters the ring again and stares over at the disoriented Stephanie.

The only thing keeping Stephanie up right now is the ropes behind her and without much hesitation Jasmines superkicks Stephanie directly in the face and the impact of the superkick effects Stephanie so much she flips over the ropes and lands on the outside of the ring.::]

Joey Styles: OH MY GAWDDDDDD did you see the impact from that superkick!!!

Don West: Settle down Joey just be lucky it wasn’t you in Stephanie’s place!

Joey Styles: Somebody needs to stop this homicide from happening!

Don West: How can it be a homicide? Isn’t that guy in some Spanish stable in TNA?

Joey Styles: Nevermind Don, you misread everything I say...

[::Jasmine turns her attention over to Crystal who has now risen out of the corner but is staggering towards the middle of the ring and as soon as she gets in the middle o the ring Victoria is waiting there with an evil grin upon her face. She kicks Crystal in the stomach and hooks her arms up flipping over Crystal and nailing her with a piledriver. Crystal pops up not knowing where she is and is emt with a hard superkick to the face from jasmine. Crystal falls to the ground unconscious as both women put a foot on top of her for the pinfall.::]

ONE!

TWO!

Don West: Put a fork in Crystal shes done

Joey Styles: Did 3S really have a chance?

THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

Ring Announcer: Here are your winners, and the NEW number one contenders for the Tag Team Championships...THE DEVILS!!!!

[::The crowd boos as Jasmine and Victoria mock their fallen opponents as Chrysta takes the stage and holds up a DVD disc in her hands.  As soon as the Devils see her.  They leave the ring and meet her on the stage as the three head backstage...::]

Joey Styles: What was that about?

Don West: I have no idea...Can we a get a camera to follow those girls backstage?

Joey Styles: We will when we come back with more Sunday Night Primetime!!!

[::Joey says as Primetime takes a commercial break.::]



[::Prime Time returns from commercial break as a victorious Jasmine and Victoria Valentine alongside Chrysta are walking down the hallway to the parking garage of the arena.  Jasmine has a dvd disc in her hands as the three talk to each other...::]

Jasmine: If Michael thinks a couple of guards are going to stop us from embarrassing his wife he has another thing coming!

Victoria: No shit, he completely underestimates us!

[::Chrysta stays silent as the three begin to approach the production truck...::]

Joey Styles: This cannot be good Don...

Don West: You think!?

[::Jasmine stops a few feet in front of Victoria and Chrysta as the two stand behind her.  The guards take notice and stand up straight staring the women down.::]

Guard: Sorry girls, but no one gets in this truck tonight...

Jasmine: Oh is that so?

Guard: Yea, that's so...What are you girls gonna do about it!?

[::Jasmine grins wickedly and just snaps her fingers with her free hand as Victoria and Chrysta charge in and attack the guards.  Beating the hell out of them and slamming them against the walls of the building as Jasmine laughs looking down at the DVD Disc...::]

Jasmine: Tonight...I will finally have my revenge...

[::As Jasmine stares at her reflection on the bottom of the DVD Primetime takes its final commercial break.::]

 

MAIN EVENT

(::SIX WOMAN TAG MATCH::)


BOBBI JACKSON, LINDA RAGNAL, AND SUSAN RIGGER


VS.
THE RICHARDSON GIRLS


(::ELIMINATION BRA AND PANTIES MATCH::)

[::Prime Time returns from commercial break as "I Wanna Be Bad by Willa Ford" comes on the PA system as Bobbi Jackson, Susan Rigger, and Linda Ragnal walk out onto the entrance stage together as the crowed cheers loudly.  Linda and Susan give Bobbi words of encouragement as the three make their way to the ring...::]



Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the following is a six woman bra and panties tag match! Introducing first, The team of...LINDA RAGNAL, SUSAN RIGGER AND THE RING OF BEAUTY WORLD CHAMPION BOBBI JACKSON!!!!!!

Joey Styles: You gotta wonder how prepared these three are for this match up tonight.

Don West: Well we just have to believe that the Devils will have no real impact on Bobbi's demeanor here tonight.  Obviously something is going on with those three.

Joey Styles: Agreed, And I have a feeling we are going to find out exactly what that is, sooner rather than later!

[::Linda, Susan, and Bobbi get into the ring and strike poses for the crowd as Bobbi raises her title high in the air forcing a smile as they await their opponents...::]

Ring Announcer: And their opponents, the team of...Sarah, Lisa, and Amanda...THE RICHARDSONS!!!

[::"Glamorous by Fergie" comes on the PA system as the three stuck up blondes from Miami make their way to the ring with a very heated reaction...::]



Joey Styles: And here comes the Richardsons...

Don West: And it looks like we are wasting no time! Bobbi is screaming for Sarah to get into the ring.  She wants to start this match now!

Joey Styles: Bobbi definitely has some anger issues she needs to deal with and it looks like she wants to take it out on the oldest Richardson sister...

[::Sarah steps into the ring as Bobbi glares at her from across the ring as they ring the bell to start the main event.::]

DING! DING! DING!

[::Sarah and Bobbi start out the match for their respective teams, circling one another as their team-mates look on. Suddenly Sarah lunges for Bobbi, trying to grab her, but Bobbi slips under Sarah's arm, kneeing her in the stomach as she passes her. Bobbi swoops around her opponent, seizing Sarah's arm and wrapping her near leg around the blonde's before just throwing her weight back to send the back of Sarah's head bouncing off the canvas with a Side Russian Legsweep.::]

Joey Styles: And Bobbi Jackson delivers the first hit of the match with a Side Russian Legsweep. Very well executed technique.

[::Right on impact Bobbi suddenly twists her body around, floating over to grab at Sarah's top, but she struggles her way free before Bobbi can get a proper grip. ::]

Don West: As well as the first attempt at getting started on the disrobing

Joey Styles: Every little bit counts, so better go for it whenever possible, I guess.

[::Bobbi grabs Sarah's arm as she stands up, pulling the blonde with her, then yanks on it, swinging her arm at Richardson's throat for a Clothesline, but Sarah ducks under it, slipping behind Bobbi and nailing her in the back of her head with a forearm shot. She steps up next to Bobbi, reaching back over her shoulder to grab the back of the blonde's head with both hands, then drops to a knee to take Bobbi over with a Snapmare. Sarah grabs at Bobbi's top, but the blonde fights back, so Richardson stands up, then just drives her knee between Bobbi's shoulderblades, causing the blonde beauty to just arch her back as she falls over, grimacing with pain. Sarah grins wickedly as she reaches down and grabs Bobbi's wrists.::]

Don West: Is she going for her trademark Titty Stomp already? That is an evil move, it is.

[::As Sarah lifts her foot, planning to place it on Bobbi's breast, the prone blonde scissors Richardson's supporting leg with both of hers, sending her off balance and awkwardly crashing down against the canvas. Sarah hurries to get up, but Bobbi is faster, scooping her opponent up and slamming her down in the middle of the ring before tagging in Linda Ragnal, who hurries to capitalize on the situation, leaning against the ropes and coming off them with a somersault.::]

Joey Styles: And Linda Ragnal joins the match by going for the Tidal Wave.

[::Linda flips head over heels, going for a Senton right across Sarah's midsection, but the blonde suddenly rolls away and Linda smashes back first against the canvas. Sarah hurries over and tags in Lisa, who in turn rushes over to Linda, stomping on the prone blonde's stomach. She grabs two handfuls of Linda's hair and pulls her up, then shoves Ragnal's head between her legs. Lisa flashes a grin as she wraps her arms around Linda's waist, trying to lift her feet off the floor so she can Piledriver her, but Linda's not out of it enough to be caught so easily and she just powers Lisa over with a Back Body Drop, pushing on her thighs for extra oomph, but Lisa manages to hold on, using the momentum Linda gave her by launching her overhead to flip the surprised blonde backwards with a Sunset Flip. Linda seems to have the counter scouted though as she goes along into it with a bit of extra speed, rolling right through to end up back on her feet. Lisa is caught off guard and unable to defend herself as Linda leaves her feet and just nails an Enzuigiri on the sitting blonde, rattling her skull.::]

Don West: Linda lost control of the match for a bit there, but I think that kick just got her firmly back at the wheel.

Joey Styles: Linda is an excellent wrestler, world class, and when you get that good you can really turn most any situation around given the right opening.

[::As Lisa goes down from the kick to the side of her head Linda is already on her way towards the ropes, bouncing off them again right into a somersault, followed by a high forward flip that ends with her crashing back first right across Lisa's stomach, causing the blonde's body to just jacknife, the wind driven out of her. Linda reaches to her right and grabs at Lisa's shirt, trying to just tug and pull at it to get it off.::]

Don West: Ooooooh, is it finally time to get to the REALLY fun part?

Joey Styles: You're disgusting, you know that?

[::Linda is unable to get the shirt off from the awkward position and suddenly her head just jerks back as Amanda kicks both her feet in the blonde's face in a Dropkick, rocking her enough for Lisa to capitalize, scissoring the very arm Linda hooked her leg with between her thighs and hooking her near arm under Linda's as she rolls sideways, taking Ragnal over backwards into a Crucifix pin. The pin of course doesn't count, but the position leaves Linda's bottoms very vulnerable and Amanda wastes no time going for them, grabbing the pant legs of her snug jeans and tugging on them. Linda kicks her feet about wildly, managing to escape Lisa's tight hold, much to all of the Richardsons' dismay.::]

Joey Styles: This match is just incredibly competitive, which is hardly surprising considering the kind of talented performers that Ring of Beauty features in that ring each and every time we put on a show.

Don West: Hey, nice work plugging the product.

Joey Styles: I do my best. And considering how out of their element most of the women in this match are with this kind of stipulation, I think it's all the more impressive we're seeing such great wrestling.

[::Linda and Lisa both hurry to get to their feet, but unlike Linda, Lisa still has back-up in the ring. Amanda smashes her forearm into the back of Linda's head, stunning her and causing her to take a stumbling step forward right into Lisa's clutches. The wicked vixen slips her head under Linda's arm, then locks one arm tightly around her neck and the other around her leg by clasping her hands. She bridges her body, taking Linda over with a Fisherman's Suplex and driving her against the canvas hard. Lisa releases her grip, then instead grabs at the stunned Linda's top, yanking and tearing away at it.::]

Don West: Look, Linda's shirt is getting totaled. We might have our first article of clothing going gone right now.

[::Just as it seems Linda's top is a goner Susan manages to save her team-mate by nailing Lisa with a Dropkick to the back. Amanda tries to rush the busty brunette, but Susan just lunges at her, wrapping her arms around the surprised Richardson's body and taking her overhead with a Belly-to-Belly Suplex, just smashing her down against the canvas and releasing her grip on impact. The British beauty jumps right back to her feet, only to get blindsided by Lisa, who just knees her in the back, causing Susan to grimace with pain as she falls to her knees. Lisa grabs Rigger's wrists, then plants the bottom of her boot between Susan's shoulder blades. Susan grits her teeth as Lisa pulls back on the Surfboard hold, then suddenly leans her weight forward and lets go of Susan's wrists, sending the surprised brunette smashing face and chest first against the canvas of the ring, her forehead and great big breasts taking the brunt of the impact.::]

Don West: Ow, Susan has got to be really regretting getting in there.

Joey Styles: I'd have to think you're right.

[::Grinning wickedly as she sees her opening, Sarah gets in the ring as well, turning Susan over and grabbing her wrists before just jumping onto Susan's chest, her heels pushing hard into the soft flesh of the British beauty's breasts as she pulls on her arms for leverage, making Susan cry out with pain.::]

Joey Styles: That sure looks painful.

Don West: And such a waste, too.

Joey Styles: How do you mean?

Don West: Well bruises aren't exactly a fashion accessory, Joey.

[::Suddenly the grins vanishes from Sarah's lips as Bobbi Jackson goes charging at her, just Spearing the crap out of her to get her off the blonde beauty's team-mate. Susan groans as she stands up while Bobbi and Sarah just tear at one another's hair, rolling out of the ring. The busty brunette spots Amanda getting up groggily and slips right behind her. Before Amanda realizes what's going on Susan slips her right arm under Amanda's, placing her hand against the back of her head to apply a Half Nelson, then wraps her left arm around Amanda's waist and just snaps her body back, taking the Richardson over backwards and driving her down right on the back of her head with the Half Nelson Suplex.::]

Don West: What a hit.

Joey Styles: Amanda might be out after taking that.

[::As Susan grabs at the totally limp, most likely knocked out cold, woman's top Linda, her own top just barely in one piece, goes for her skirt, yanking and tugging until only Amanda's bra and panties protect the first loser of the match from greater humiliation.::]

Joey Styles: And with that Amanda Richardson is eliminated.

Don West: Is it just me or is it getting hot in here?

Joey Styles: For God's sake try and control yourself, please.

[::As Linda celebrates the first elimination, tossing Amanda's skirt to the crowd, she gets blind-sided by Lisa, who just bulldozes her against the ropes, pushing Linda's upper body out between the ropes, then reaching over them to grab Linda's hair, pulling on it to make the blonde scream with pain. The referee tries to get her off, but Lisa just instead grabs Linda's shirt and with a few sharp yanks manages to just tear the shirt asunder, leaving Linda blushing as she tries to cover up her bra with her arms. Lisa snickers as she backs away from Linda, but bumps right into Susan, slowly turning around to face the grinning beauty. Suddenly Lisa's the one grinning though as an arm snakes across Susan's throat and soon the back of the busty brunette's head bounces off the canvas as Amanda nails her with a Reverse DDT, much  to the dismay of the crowd.::]

Joey Styles: Amanda Richardson is already out of this match, she shouldn't be interfering!

Don West: Well, I guess she disagrees with you.

[::As the referee shoos Amanda out of the ring already on the outside are Sarah and Bobbi, screaming at each other and tearing at one another's hair. Sarah growls as she manages to shove Bobbi into a ring-post, the back of the blonde's head smacking the unforgiving steel. Sarah grins at her handiwork as Bobbi grabs at her head, then she grabs her hair again, pulling her away from the post only to send her into it again, this time Bobbi's temple hitting the steel post, causing the blonde to just fall over onto the mats. Back in the ring Lisa laughs victoriously as she manages to pull of Susan's shirt, her massive, barely constrained by her bra breasts just jiggling upon being released from the shirt's tight constraints, which causes more than a few people in the crowd to cheer despite not being fans of the Richardsons'. Lisa holds her prize up over her head, but as she turns around she gets a shoulder to the stomach from the still slightly blushing Linda, who Spears the Richardson down, then just starts tearing at her shirt, the struggling blonde soon joining Susan and her as one of the shirtless competitors in the match, much to the crowd's amusement.::]

Don West: Another shirt gone. I love this match.

Joey Styles: You would.

[::Susan shakes her head as she sits up, getting a bit flustered for a moment as she realizes her shirt is off, but as she looks out into the cheering crowd she soon feels much better about the situation, even shaking her stuff a bit as she stands up. Lisa is trying desperately to struggle away as Linda has her by the tight shorts, tugging at them to get them off her. Lisa manages to get to the ropes and slides head first out from under them, but in the process manages to slip right out of her shorts, getting eliminated from the match.::]

Joey Styles: Another Richardson eliminated.

Don West: Things don't look too good for them.

[::As Susan laughs at Lisa's predicament she doesn't realize she's strayed too close to Sarah, who slipped into the ring while she wasn't being watched. The blonde just creams Susan with a Bulldog Susan never saw coming, then before Linda can meddle she yanks and tears off Susan's shorts, evening out the score a bit.::]

Joy Styles: And now Susan Rigger is out of this match.

[::Don West sighs as Susan rolls out of the ring and heads up the ramp, clearly disappointed with her loss, but not in too low spirits thanks to the crowd's excited cheering.::]

Don West: Why can't they stick around at ringside for a while after being eliminated?

[::There's no rest for Sarah though as Linda is right on her, trying to Clothesline the wicked vixen down, but Sarah manages to sidestep her, then use Linda's momentum against herself as she just shoves her into the ropes, sending her right over them. As she goes out of the ring to follow up however Sarah is caught by surprise as an angry Bobbi Jackson grabs her by the hair, pulling her to the nearest corner post and sending her smashing forehead first into it.::]

Don West: Ouch.

Joey Styles: Payback is a bitch and it seems Bobbi intends to pay back what Sarah did to her earlier.

[::Bobbi shoves the stunned Richardson back into the ring, then follows her in. Sarah seems barely able to stand on her own as she struggles to her feet, but as Bobbi grabs her to turn her around to face her she barely has time to spot the grin on Sarah's lips before the blonde's foot comes at her head fast in a tight arc.::]

Joey Styles: Star Struck!

[::Bobbi ducks her head, causing the kick to miss by the width of a hair, Sarah stumbling to regain her balance only to turn right into a Superkick.::]

Don West: Oh wow, Bobbi trumped it that time with a kick of her own.

[::Sarah goes down hard, her eyes rolled around in their sockets from the impact, but Bobbi doesn't seem quite done yet as she hooks her arms under Sarah's, pulling her to her feet, then just nailing her with the Pedigree.::]

Don West: Oh man, that did not end like Sarah would've liked at all.

[::Linda joins Bobbi as together they rid the last Richardson of her top and skirt and the bell is rung.::]

DING! DING! DING!

Ring Announcer: Here are your winners, the team of Susan Rigger, Linda Ragnal, and Bobbi Jackson!!!!

[::The referee hand Bobbi her title as she and Linda celebrate their victory but not for long as Jasmine, Victoria, and Chrysta walk out onto the stage.  Jasmine with a microphone in her hand grins at the two in the ring as the crowd boos them.::]

Jasmine: Aww so Bobbi you didn't lose any clothes in this match? That must be very dissapointing for all these fans in attendance.  But fear not! For you all are about to see the world champion in all her glory.  And we are about to show the world what kind of woman she really is...ROLL THE TAPE TRUCK PEOPLE!!!

[::Jasmine demands as Bobbi shrieks.  Linda looks on concerned as the crowd gives a mixed reaction to see Showtime show up on the tron standing in the production truck with the DVD disc in his hands.::]

Showtime: Did you all REALLY think I wouldn't be monitoring the truck all night long? Security or not? You all obviously didn't think this through...

[::Showtime says as he breaks the DVD in his hands as Jasmine screams at him.::]

Jasmine: Whatever! I made copies you asshole! The world will see what you are refusing them to see! I will put that shit on the internet!!!

[::Showtime angrily glares at them.::]

Showtime: Well it won't be shown on my wrestling show! And frankly, I've heard about enough out of you three.  Angels!!!

[::Showtime yells as the tron fades and the Angels charge onto the stage fighting with the three Devils.  Linda hops out of the ring and rushes up the ramp to join them as the six women are brawling on the stage now as Bobbi watches on not seeing an angry Sarah Richardson standing behind her in her bra and panties...::]

Don West: Bobbi look out!!!

[::As Bobbi turns around she gets knocked out by a Starstruck to the skull from the Richardson as Bobbi drops the title and hits the mat like a ton of bricks.  Sarah quickly goes after Bobbi's clothes and strips her down to her bra and panties as the crowd gives Sarah a mixed reaction for her deed.::]

Joey Styles: What's the point of this!? The match is already over!!!

Don West: I guess Sarah wants to prove a point...I'm not going to complain!

Joey Styles: Why am I not surprised?

[::Sarah drags Bobbi over to the turnbuckle before climbing them and standing on the top rope to taunt the crowd...::]

Joey Styles: She wouldn't...

Don West: SHE WOULD! TITTY BUSTER!!!

[::Don exclaims as Sarah jumps off the top rope as her feet crush into Bobbi's breasts as the champion screams out in pain on the mat.  Sarah smirks and jumps off of her grabbing the Ring of Beauty World title and places her boot on the champions chest grinning as she holds the world title high in the air.::]

Joey Styles: It looks like Sarah has sent a message to the champion...

Don West: And it looks like she wants to be world champion! But we are out of time...WE WILL SEE YOU ALL ON THE NEXT EDITION OF SUNDAY NIGHT PRIME TIME!!!

[::Don exclaims as Prime Time fades out to its logo to end the show.::]

Sunday Mourning gains .5 Speed Stat
Giselle Anderson gains .5 Charisma Stat
Carmen DeVega gains .5 Technical Stat
Jasmine gains .5 Strength Stat
Victoria Valentine gains .5 Technical Stat
Linda Ragnal gains .5 Speed Stat
Bobbi Jackson gains .5 Charisma Stat
Susan Rigger gains .5 Technical Stat
Desire loses .5 Charisma Stat

OOC Notes and Thanks:

Well after the FWrestling servers went down this weekend I had a decision to make...Wait for them to come back, or to take action and prove that Ring of Beauty is for real.  I chose the latter.  Welcome to the first Prime Time on Ringofbeauty.com.  I hope you all enjoyed the show as much as we enjoyed putting it together.  The card and updates will be forthcoming. Thanks to the following people for helping make this show possible

Linda Ragnal for the Ladder Match
Frisco
for the triple threat and TV title match
Mikko Laurinen for the main event
Dreamer for the tag match
Linda, Frisco, and Alysson for segment contribution



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