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[::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...::] I CAME TO
SEE BOBBI 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. (:: OPENING CONTEST::)
KIM OSAKA
VS. DESIRE VS. SUNDAY MOURNING
[::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
[::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!
DEVIL MATSUMOTO
VS. CARMEN DEVEGA [::"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..::]
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.::]
[::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
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...::]
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.::]
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.::] 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.::] [::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 ![]() 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.::] [::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!!!
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 |