[::The show opens back from commercial break as we are taken
to the broadcast booth of Don West and Joey Styles...::]

Joey Styles:
Yea, I don't even think I want to introduce this...
Don
West:
Well neither do I...
[::"Easy
by Lionel Richie"
plays over the PA system, and the crowd is in an uproar of
boos as Sunday Mourning walks out in a red teddy and heels,
her expression a bit glum.::]
Joey Styles:
Well, ladies and gentlemen, tonight is, unfortunately, the
inaugural episode of Sunday's "Whore House" but...it doesn't
look like Sunday's too happy about it.
[::As Sunday gets
inside the ring, she grabs a microphone off one side of the
big king size bed that rests inside the ring. She sits on
top of it, waiting for the crowd to die down before she
speaks.::]
Sunday:
WELL, ladies and gentlemen...tonight is the very first
episode of my little talk segment...it WAS supposed to be
the Whore House, but since apparently this newfangled thing
called an FCC says that these things on the telly are a
no-no...we had to change it to something more "subtle".
Hence, the show is now called Sunday's "Full Service".
[::The
crowd gives off a very mixed reaction.::]
Sunday:
Well, in any case, the show will be me, getting to know our
dearies on the roster a bit more...intimately.
[::On this, Sunday's
face lights up.::]
Sunday:
So who do we wish to know more intimately than the least
sinful of lovelies? Ladies and gentlemen...the innocent
little dearie she is...GISELLE ANDERSON!
[::"Bootylicious
by Destiny's Child"
hits the speakers and the crowd cheers as out walks Giselle,
wearing a tight white tank-top with 'Bobbi's Angels' written
across the front in glittering cursive and a matching skirt
so short that she keeps tugging down on the hem the whole
way to the ring. She rolls in and waves to the crowd a bit.
Sunday, however, looks a little sad, but shrugs it off and
pats on the other side of the bed for Giselle to sit down
on. Giselle sits down, pouting a bit as she notices Sunday's
expression.::]
Giselle:
What's wrong, dear?
Sunday:
Well, dearie, didn't you see the invitation? You had to wear
something sexy down here. And look at you. You're in a tank
top and a skirt! That's not quite sexy at all, really.
[::Giselle looks down
at herself, her frown forming into a pout.::]
Giselle:
Hey, this is sexy! Not slutty, but damn sure sexy. I mean,
my ass is practically hanging out of this damn tiny thing.
[::Again she adjusts
her skirt.::]
Sunday:
I see, well...you're sure it's not because your arse is too
big, there?
[::The crowd boos
Sunday tremendously.::]
Sunday:
Oh, come now, dearies, she knows I'm only having fun with
her, I mean look at this. It's enough to make you drink a
cup of tea off it, yes, dearie?
[::Giselle blushes
really badly, tugging down on the hem of her skirt
harder.::]
Giselle:
H-hey, I mean, it's nice and shapely and all, but...
Sunday:
Yes, but that's all just an appetizer here on Full Service.
Now we get to the meat and potatoes of this interview...
[::Sunday clears her
throat, leaning her arm across Giselle's shoulders as she
grins to Giselle.::]
Sunday:
So...what can you tell us about your sex life, dearie?
[::Giselle blushes
even worse, looking down as she starts fiddling with her
fingers.::]
Giselle:
W-well, uuuuhhhm, i-it's kinda private...
[::Sunday wags her
finger at Giselle.::]
Sunday:
Private? No no no, miss Anderson, nothing's private when
we're in the bedroom. Here we are in a big, gigantic room,
and we're sitting on a bed...hence, it's a bed room. Quite
clever, yes?
[::Giselle absently
nods her head, not REALLY agreeing, but more because there's
no real reason to argue.::]
Giselle:
I really don't know if my partner would be okay with that...
[::Sunday licks her
lips.::]
Sunday:
Ooooh, did you hear THAT? A PARTNER. She doesn't say
"boyfriend", just partner. Which means SOMEONE is munching
carpet, if you get my drift...
[::The British whore
grins at Giselle, trying to dig some dirt up.::]
Sunday:
So is it true, Miss Anderson? You have a girl in your life?
[::Giselle nods her
head again before even stopping to think about it. Well,
it's not like Carmen hasn't been rather open about it to
anyone who's asked or even so much as shown interest. The
brunette has copped a feel right out in public too often for
Giselle to count and then there was that time in the movie
theater...::]
Giselle:
...y.yes...
Sunday:
Ooooh, splendid! So tell us, any nice little bedroom tricks
you can teach us? I have this new mate living in my house,
and I figure she can use them on me every once in a while.
[::Giselle shakes her
head.::]
Giselle:
S-sorry, but that's just too much information to spread.
[::Mourning simply
rolls her eyes, standing up from the bed.::]
Sunday:
Oh, miss Anderson...don't you understand? Nothing is private
out here. It's only you, myself...a few hundred thousand
others...it's not like anyone's going to know something you
don't want to be heard.
[::She walks around
the bed and to behind Giselle, wrapping her arms around her
as she sniffs her hair.::]
Sunday:
So come now, tell us.
[::Giselle gulps, her
throat suddenly feeling very dry.::]
Giselle:
I j-just don't think Ca-... my partner would approve...
Sunday:
Oh, stop staggering and tell us already! Tell us what you
and this Caw girl do. I'm SO interested right now.
[::To the disgust of
the crowd, Sunday licks the cheek of Giselle as she slowly
tries to lift Giselle's top up to reveal her
stomach...Giselle slaps Sunday's hand away, wiping her cheek
with a disgusted look on her face as she jumps to her
feet.::]
Giselle:
Okay, that's just too far! I agreed to an interview, not a
forced strip-tease and not to be your lollipop!
[::Sunday lets go of
Giselle, looking very annoyed with Anderson.::]
Sunday:
Oh...so that's it then, eh? You just come out here, dress
like the tease you are, and don't even give out the juciy
details?! What kind of a woman are you?!
[::Giselle gasps,
taking a step back.::]
Giselle:
YOU ask ME what kind of a woman I am? How DARE you!?
[::Giselle pulls back
an open hand, then just swats Sunday right across the
face.::]
Giselle:
Get away from me, you skank!
[::Sunday's jaw drops
as she rubs the red mark made by Giselle's hand on her
cheek.::]
Sunday:
Oh, that is IT!
[::Without a blink,
Sunday rushes at Giselle and tackles her down onto the bed,
the two pulling at each other's hair as the interview turns
into a-::]
Joey Styles:
CATFIGHT! CATFIGHT! CATFIGHT!
[::Both girls scream
insults at one another a they roll around the ring, bumping
against the bed over and over a they rip and tear at one
another's hair and even clothing. Refs and road agents rush
out to the ring to separate the two as best they can.
Eventually, Giselle's being dragged out of the ring, missing
her miniskirt, while Sunday's teddy has been torn off, the
brit covering her breasts with her one arm as she uses the
other for the microphone.::]
Sunday:
You little SKANK! You have any idea how much you RUINED this
show?!
[::The refs drag
Giselle up the ramp as Anderson yells obscenities at
Sunday.::]
Sunday:
Next show, you are going to GET IT GOOD, you little BITCH!
Don
West:
Well yea...umm...I don't know how else to follow that except
with a commercial...We'll be right back with more Primetime
after this!
[::Don says as Primetime goes to a commercial break.::]
(::SINGLES MATCH::)
FROST VS. EVANGELINE
SINCLAIR
VS.

(::WINNER
WILL BE PUT IN THE TV TITLE MATCH AT THE
NEXT SHOW::)
[::"Hells
Bells by
AC/DC" comes on
the PA system as Frost marches out onto the entrance stage and
glares out at the crowd as they boo her. She flips them off and
storms down the aisle towards the ring...::]

Ring Announcer:
The following contest is scheduled for one fall!!! Introducing first,
from Venice Beach, California, She is...FROST!!!!!
Joey Styles:
And here comes one
angry woman…Obviously still steaming after her loss at Blaze of Glory.
Don West:
Well she might want
to cool her jets a bit. This anger isn't healthy, it could cause
her to lose focus on the match at hand.
[::Frost gets into the ring and starts screaming something at the
referee as
“Que Paso Imperial Latino by Daddy Yankee"
cranks over the speakers as "The Franchise" makes her way to the ring...::]

Ring Announcer:
And her opponent, from Toronto, Canada, she is...EVANGELINE SINCLAIR!!!
Joey Styles:
And the Franchise looks to be the unlucky winner of the Frost is gonna
kill you lottery tonight!
Don West:
If I were Evangeline she needs to be smart out there tonight, stick and
move. Its the only way to survive...
[::Evangeline steps into the ring as her and Frost stare one another
down. The referee looks at both girls before ringing the bell to
start this match up...::]
DING! DING! DING!
[::The
bell sounds as Evangeline Sinclair and Frost begin to circle around one
another, and Evangeline is the first one to make a move as she charges
right after Frost attempting to catch the powerhouse with a clothesline
but Frost doesn’t even budge as she is still standing tall in the ring.
Evangeline just can’t believe it as she once again bounces off the ropes
and she goes for another clothesline but this time Frost is ready for
her as she sticks her foot up and big boots Evangeline in the face. The
former body builder poses to the crowd as she lifts Evangeline up to her
feet by the hair and uses her power to throw her half way across the
ring. Frost just laughs as she heads over towards Evangeline and steps
on her. She places a foot on top of her for a pinfall and the referee
drops down to make the pinfall...::]
ONE!
TWO!
[::Evangeline easily kicks out and
Frost complains to the referee as she helps Evangeline back up to her
feet and irish whips her against the corner. Frost capitalizes as she
runs into Evangeline body first smashing her right in the corner.
Evangeline falls to the floor and Frost just backs up as she shakes her
head at the fallen Sinclair.::]
Don West:
Is this even a fair match Joey, it seems like Frost is killing
Evangeline out there.
Joey Styles:
Well anything can still happen Don the match isn’t over yet.
[::Frost walks over towards
Sinclair and hovers over her, she once again goes to pick her up but
Evangeline grabs Frost by the hair cradling her up into a small package,
the referee quickly drops down making the count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
[::Frost places a shoulder up and
Evangeline kips up to her feet and stares directly over at Frost. The
Franchise this time keeps her distance as she waits for the body builder
to come towards her, and in frustration of almost getting pinned Frost
charges after Evangeline. She tries to quickly grab her but Evangeline
slides through Frost’s legs and she drop kicks her in the back, Frost
bounces against the ropes and Sinclair climbs onto the top turnbuckle
and waits for Frost to turn around when she turns around Frost launches
herself from off the ropes and attempts to do a Hurricanrana but Frost
is able to catch her in mid air and she raises her up high for a
Powerbomb.::]
Don West:
That’s right Frost what comes up must certainly come Downnnnnnnnnnn
Joey Styles:
Seems to be a great counter by the powerhouse but will she be able to
follow through with it
[::Instead of just sending
Evangeline straight down to the mat she continues to hold The Franchise
up in the air to show off more of her brute strength. She brings her
towards the center of the ring and lifts her up even higher but
Evangeline wraps her legs around Frost’s neck and ends up countering the
reversal with her intended Hurricanrana. Frost falls down to the ground
and Evangeline wastes no time hooking a leg for the pinfall and the
referee drops down to make the count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
NO!
Don West:
Will Evangeline get it in her head that there is no way to put Frost
down, just look at the size difference and the mismatch.
Joey Styles:
But you have to admit Don that she has heart.
Don West:
A heart that is about to be crushed.
[::Frost rises to her feet once
again frustrated by Evangeline’s attempt to put her down. Evangeline
walks straight towards Frost and entangles into a grapple with her. She
goes for a suplex and of course its to no avail as she just can’t seem
to lift up the powerhouse. Frost easily reverses it as she lifts up
Evangeline in return and holds her up in the air for a few moments.
Evangeline slides out of Frost grasps and she quickly drops down to the
ground scooping Frost up for a quick pin attempt. The referee drops down
to the ground and he doesn’t notice that Evangeline has part of Frost of
types and her other hand is blatantly holding onto the ropes for
leverage. The referee begins to count.::]
ONE!
Don West:
What a cheater, hopefully the referee will spot her holding onto the
ropes or the tights for that matter.
TWO!
Joey Styles:
What else is she suppose to do in this David vs Goliath match up, she’s
evening the odds up Don. Weren’t you the one that said she would be
crushed?
THREE!!!
DING! DING! DING!
[::On the sounding of the bell
Evangeline quickly slides out of the ring as Frost rises to her feet
with a lot of frustration in her eyes. She takes her anger out on the
referee as she pushes him to the ground and Evangeline arrogantly
celebrates her win as she mocks Frost while walking backwards up the
ramp.::]
Ring Announcer:
Here is your winner...EVANGELINE SINCLAIR!!!
[::Evangeline stands
up on the entrance way in triumph as Primetime takes a commercial
break.::]
[::Primetime
returns from commercial break as
we go
to the back as we see our current TV Champion, Freya Kane,
walking around the backstage area with her iPod on, ear buds up
in her ears. She's walking around, eyes closed as she's bumping
into the tables full of snacks and drinks. Some of them spill as
the title is across her arms. ...She's strumming the title like
a guitar... People look around to see our goofy but loved TV
Champion perhaps enjoying her final moment before her match
against Lana Holmes.::]
Freya Kane:
Nude love, moves over me like a storm. Since before you were
born. Nude love. There's something in your eye as I realize...
Nude lovvveeeee!
[::The
workers are looking at Freya with that "WTFOMGBBQSAUCE" look as
she keeps playing the title as a guitar. A few people clap as
she puts her iPod on pause and opens her eyes. Her face turns
red as she looks around to see people cheering her on for her
singing skills. Quickly, she runs off as we go back to ringside.::]
(::TAG MATCH::)
VICIOUS AND
DELICIOUS


VS.
SUSAN
RIGGER AND STEPHANIE SULLIVAN


[::Primetime
returns to the ringside area as "Everyday
Combat by Lostprophets”
hits the PA Speakers as Veronica and Delilah hit the stage and nod at
one another as they make their way
to the ring...::]

Ring Announcer:
The following
contest is scheduled for one fall, Introducing first...From Las Vegas,
Nevada...They are Veronica and Delilah Payne...VICIOUS AND DELICIOUS!!!
Joey Styles:
Well, two weeks ago these girls competed for the tag team titles, and
came up just short...
Don West:
That's true, it was a hell of a match though.
Joey Styles:
I won't argue that, and one would be led to believe these two have a
bright future ahead of them...
Don West:
Well they will be able to test that theory against a couple of veterans
here tonight...
[::The
Payne sisters get into the ring and look up the entrance ramp as
"Bite The Dust by the Pussycat Dolls" comes on
the PA system as Susan Rigger and Stephanie Sullivan take the stage and
grin at one another as they make their way to the ring...::]

Ring Announcer:
And their opponents,
The team of...SUSAN
RIGGER AND STEPHANIE SULLIVAN!!!
Joey Styles:
Two members of 3S
here in tag action tonight!
Don West:
Yea
the two apparent
love birds of the group...Crystal seems to be the odd girl out.
[::Susan and Stephanie get into the ring as
the ref tells each team to pick a girl to start off the match as he
rings the bell to get things underway...::]
DING! DING! DING!
[::Veronica starts out for the Paynes team, and Stephanie is there for
Team 3S. As Stephanie approaches for a possible lock-up, Veronica spins
and strikes her with a roundhouse kick!::]
Joey Styles:
Whoa, already?
Don
West:
Not only the Paynes are hot, but they're also fired up! Huh? Huh?
Joey Styles:
...*sigh*
[::Stephanie
quickly gets up and answers to Veronica's tackle with a clothesline.
After that, she mounts on top of the Payne sis and hits her with several
forearms to the head. Veronica reacts with a sequence of punches to the
face, before pushing Stephanie away. Stephanie rolls and gets up to her
feet as Veronica kippups. They lockup, and Veronica gets the advantage,
sending Stephanie to the corner of the ring. Stephanie bounces on the
turnbuckle, Veronica runs at her with a corner turnbuckle. She runs to
the opposite corner, planning a splash, but when she runs back into
Stephanie, she rolls out of the way, and Veronica hits chest-first the
corner post. Stephanie quickly jumps to her corner and makes the tag to
Susan Rigger.::]
Don
West:
And Susan is in!
Joey Styles:
First tagging action of the match!
[::As Susan
approaches, Veronica slowly gets up from the bump. The Suplex Queen
grabs one of the Payne sis wrists and whips her to the ropes. Veronica
counters the whip and sends Susan to the ropes instead. Susan comes back
and is welcomed with a clothesline. Veronica then tags Delilah in.::]
Joey Styles:
And another tag, now Delilah is in the ring!
[::Delilah
stomps Susan repeatedly, and brings her up to her feet after some time.
They lockup, and shortly after, Delilah sends Susan Rigger to the corner
of the ring. Before hitting the post, Susan stops and turns around, just
to see Delilah coming at her. She smartly takes a step to her side and
sends Delilah down with a clothesline. Susan tags Stephanie back, and
she stomps Delilah right in the ribs.
As the Delicious member of the Payne sisters moans in pain, Steph lifts
her leg and spins it into a crab! The referee slides in to question
Delilah, but she doesn't give up. Not only she doesn't give up, but she
manages to crawl up to her corner and tag her sister Veronica in! The
referee doesn't even need to tell Stephanie about the tag - Veronica
comes crashing into her with a thunderous spear! Delilah quickly gets
back to her feet and joins her sister in a double alley oop, sending
Steph back first to the mat.::]
Don
West:
What an incredible team performance by the Payne Sisters!
Joey Styles:
Stephanie Sullivan got double teamed exactly when she though she had the
advantage!
Don
West:
This could be the turning point of the match!
[::Veronica
brings Stephanie back to her feet, just to bring her back to the mat
with an STO. She covers for a pin...::]
ONE!
TWO!
NO!! Stephanie kicks out with authority.
[::Veronica
slams the mat angrily, upset at the two count. She gets back to her
feet, and brings Stephanie with her, whipping her to an empty corner
turnbuckle. Steph bumps back first on the post. The Vicious Payne walks
up to her and strikes her with a sequence of punches to the face.
Stephanie reacts with a knee to Veronica's gut, and pushes her away
after that. She runs to her corner and tags Susan back in... Just as
Veronica jumps back to her corner and tags Delilah back in too!::]
Don
West:
Double tag!
[::Delilah
Payne jumps in quickly and hits Susan Rigger with a ferocious dropkick!
As she gets up again, Susan slowly rolls out of the ring, for a second
wind.::]
Joey Styles:
This might not be the best of strategies coming from Susan...
Don
West:
Well, Delilah can't get a pin at ringside, yanno.
[::Delilah
slides out of the ring and the referee starts counting both girls out
the count. They lock up, and Susan gets the advantage, sending Delilah
to the corner.::]
ONE!
TWO!
[::They start
to exchange punches to the chest and to the face. Delilah pushes Susan
away, and she bounces at the crowd barricade. Delilah jumps back into
the ring.::]
THREE!
FOUR!
[::Susan
moves back into the ring, and is welcomed with a clothesline. She brings
Susan to the center of the mat, and mounts on top of her for a flurry of
punches to the head. Shortly after, Delilah gets back to her feet and
tags Veronica in. Veronica brings Susan back to her feet and Delilah
stays on fours behind them. Veronica then brings Susan down with a
backbreaker STO!::]
Joey Styles:
Nice double team action there once again!
Don
West:
These girls are hot stuff!
[::Delilah
gets up and the sisters high-five each other's hands, and Veronica
leaves the ring. The legal Payne sister then brings Susan to a vertical
base, whipping her to the ropes. She expects to welcome her back with a
dropkick, but Susan holds the rope, making Delilah fall on her butt
hitting nothing but the wind. Susan rolls for her corner and tags
Stephanie back in. She walks up to Delilah and waits for her to get back
up, then holding on her trousers for a suplex. Delilah struggles and
manages to get back to ground and lift Steph, slamming her on the mat
without class.
Delilah quickly tags Veronica in, and she crashes into Stephanie with a
knee to the side of the head. She quickly rolls Stephanie over and locks
her in a sleeper. The referee checks the situation, as Stephanie fights
the hold... And it takes a little long for her to escape, getting rid of
Veronica's hand, rolling to her side and dropping Veronica away.
Stephanie crawls for the ropes to get up, but she can't even make it to
the second rope, as Veronica gets up and hits her with an enzuigiri. She
tags Delilah back in, walks back to her rival Stephanie, lifts her back
to her feet and holds her as a target for Delilah. Delilah bounces at
the ropes and comes crashing with a running big boot... Just as Susan
leaves her corner and tries to push Veronica and Stephanie away, but not
only she does not save her partner by just spinning both girls, but she
gets smashed by Delilah foot, as both Payne sisters fall ovr each
other!::]
Don
West:
God almighty, what a kamikaze save!
Joey Styles:
Susan saved Stephanie from Delilah, but got hit as a price!
[::Susan
quickly gets up with the help of the ropes and locks up with Delilah, as
the referee tries to split them. But at his back, Stephanie and Veronica
start to brawl!::]
Joey Styles:
And havoc has been instated!
Don
West:
Well, raise your hand if you didn't see this coming!
[::Stephanie
lifts Veronica into a crucifix position, and Susan points at them for
the referee, for him to witness Steph hitting the Sully Vin! But just as
Susan gets distracted, she is hit with a kick to the gut and lifted by
Delilah, that connects the Rocky Road!::]
Don
West:
DOUBLE FINISHER!
[::Both
Stephanie and Delilah go for the cover!::]
Don
West:
Both illegal girls getting pinned!!!
ONE!
TWO!
Joey Styles:
This can't be happening!!!
Don
West:
It is, Joey, it IS!!!
THREE!!!
DING! DING!
DING!
[::A loud
"WHAT?!" chant is heard from the crowd, as the sound system does not
play any music, nor crown any winner. The referee goes for the ringside
and talks to the ring announcer, as Stephanie and Delilah are waiting
for a result...::]
Don
West:
This is so wicked! I mean, Delilah pinned Susan, but Stephanie was the
legal lady!
Joey Styles:
And Stephanie pinned Veronica, but Delilah was the legal girl!
Don
West:
... Was she?
Joey Styles:
I don't know, man!
Ring
Announcer:
Ladies and gentlemen, your winners... VICIOUS AND DELICIOUS!!!
[::As
"Everyday Combat" finally hits the sound system, Delilah jumps up and
celebrates, as Stephanie looks at the winner with extreme disgust.::]
Don
West:
This is by far the most controversial win I've ever witnessed! Delilah
made the pin, but she did not pin the legal lady!
Joey Styles:
Or maybe she did, Don, keep in mind that Susan did touch Stephanie in
that failed save!
Don West: Was it a tag?!
[::Don says still looking for answers as Primetime takes a quick
commercial break.::]
[::Primetime returns from commercial
backstage as the locker room door of Asian Invasion swings
open and Candace steps inside...::]
Devil:
Where fuck
were you?
[::Devil
Matsumoto’s jaw drops. She rushes over, wrapping her arms
around Candace as she gives the Asian beauty a warm embrace.
Candace smiles, stifling a chuckle as she hugs Devil in the
locker room.::]
Candace:
It long story…
Devil:
Why you not call?
[::Candace
rolls her eyes, gesturing to Kim Osaka—who is standing
sheepishly in the doorway of the locker room.::]
Devil:
YOU! I can’t believe you crazy enough to come here!
[::Candace
cuts off Devil before she can get within striking distance
of Kim Osaka. The furious Matsumoto glares at Kim…rolling
her hands into fight fists as she glances between Candace
and her niece.::]
Devil:
This better me good!
Candace:
It…long story…
[::Matsumoto
continues to glare at Osaka, who nervously drops her eyes to
the floor of the dressing room.::]
(::NO COUNT OUTS MATCH::)
(::RING OF BEAUTY TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP::)
VS.
LANA HOLMES VS. FREYA KANE (c)
[::Primetime
returns from commercial break as "The
End of Heartache
by Killswitch Engage" comes on
the PA system as
Lana Holmes takes the stage. She smirks to herself and poses in
front of the crowd as she makes her way to the ring...::]

Ring Announcer:
Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for
one fall and it is for the the Ring of
Beauty Television Championship!!! Introducing first...The challenger,
from Atlanta, Georgia...She is...LANA HOLMES!!!!!
Joey Styles:
What a great TV title match, these two certainly have a history with
each other...
Don West:
Absolutely! These two have almost been attached at the hip since joining
the company...And not for the better either!
Joey Styles:
Well I would hope with the gold on the line, these two might be able to
settle their differences tonight!
[::Lana
gets into the ring and reminds the ref that there are no count outs in
this match as we await the arrival of the Television Champion...::]
Ring Announcer:
And her opponent, from Boston, Massachusetts...She is the Ring of Beauty
Television Champion...FREYA KANE!!!
[::"Sporadic
Movement by CKY" comes on
the PA system as
Freya Kane walks out onto the entrance ramp with the TV over her
shoulder as she makes her way down to the ring happily...::]

Joey Styles:
And here comes the loveable champ...
Don West:
Yeah, she's certainly as cute as a button, that's for
sure...
[::Freya
skips happily into the ring and hands the title off to the ref before
posing for the crowd as Lana looks on in disgust. The referee
holds the title high to signify the title match before calling for the
bell...::]
DING! DING! DING!
[::Freya and Lana begin to circle around
one another as the crowd claps early on for the two. No count outs in
this one as Freya shoots in towards Lana, trying to take her down to the
mat with a double leg takedown. "The Heretic" is able to grab onto
Freya's shoulders, blocking the takedown. With Freya's head in between
her legs, Lana leaps over, trying for a standing sunset flip but Freya
shifts her body weight down, sitting out on the shoulders of Lana.
Before a count can be made, Lana slides out of the pinning move as she
gets back up to her feet. Freya grabs the head of Lana Holmes and places
her in a headlock. Lana tries to push Freya off but Freya keeps her feet
set before taking her over onto the mat. The crowd claps as Freya keeps
the headlock cinched in as Lana makes almost certain her shoulder stays
up off the mat.::]
Joey Styles:
Freya has kept focused so far her Don.
Don West:
I think it's only a matter of time before that innerchild comes out and
allows Lana to win this match.
[::"The Heretic" begins to get
onto her knees as she elbows Freya in the stomach a couple of times
before finally pushing her off into the ropes. Freya bounces back and
Lana drops down stomach first on the canvas. Freya then bounces off the
ropes a second time as Lana pops up to her feet and hits a forearm to
the side of Freya's head! Freya takes a few steps back as Lana runs and
hits a clothesline that sends Freya down to the mat. She gets right back
up as she eats another Lana Holmes clothesline. Freya goes out of the
ring this time as Lana is quick to follow her out. Lana keeps on the
attack as she hits another couple of elbow strikes to Freya's face
before leaning down and driving her back first into the ring side
barricade. Freya slumps down as she holds her back while Lana takes the
time to taunt the fans a little bit. They boo her a little bit as she
lifts Freya back up and rams her back first into the barricade again!::]
Don West:
You know, without any count outs, this really favors Lana more then it
does Freya. Lana is a stand up brawler with a decent size advantage over
the smaller Freya.
Joey Styles:
I agree. If Freya's back is hurtin', she can't possibly lift up Lana for
anything. Great plan by "The Heretic" in the early going.
[::Freya is crying out in pain as
"The Heretic" switches it up and lifts Freya into the air, dropping her
back first onto the barricade with a backbreaker of sorts. Freya Kane
spills out into the crowd as a few fans kinda catch her from falling on
the floor. Lana grabs Freya by the hair and pulls her back over the
barricade as Freya lands on the floor. Lana shakes her head in disgust
as she grabs Freya again, getting her back up to a vertical base before
rolling her back into the ring. A couple of fans jeer Lana and get a
threatening glare before "The Heretic" goes back into the ring.::]
Joey Styles:
Did you see that glare?!
Don West:
I think Lana Holmes is crazy focused on not only beating Freya senseless
but winning that TV Title.
[::Lana rolls Freya away from the
ropes before covering her.::]
ONE!
TWO!!
Thr - No!
[::Freya is able to pop her
shoulder up off the mat as Lana shakes her head again. "The Heretic"
flips Freya onto her stomach as she drops a knee directly onto her back.
Freya yells out in pain as Lana does it for a second time. A quick flip
and Freya is back onto her stomach as Lana hooks a leg while covering
this time.::]
ONE!
TWO!!
Thr - No!
[::Another kick out as Lana gets
back up to her feet and proceeds to get into the ref's face, arguing the
count that just occurred. That goes no where as Lana goes back on the
offensive as she pulls Freya up off the mat. Freya is holding onto her
back as she's lifted into the air for a suplex. Instead of falling
backwards, Lana drops her down in a modified backbreaker! The crowd
claps for a moment for the innovation as Lana takes the time to pose for
the crowd.::]
Don West:
Lana is completely dismantling the back of Freya here tonight.
Joey Styles:
I know. I don't know how much Freya can handle before she's completely
done for.
[::"The Heretic" stops her
taunting of the crowd as she leans in the corner and sadistically
watches Freya try to struggle to get back up to her feet. Once Freya is
nearly standing upright, Lana dashes out of the corner and spears her
down to the mat. Freya continues to grasp at her back as Lana pulls
Freya up by her hair and lifts her back into the air and plants her with
a uranage backbreaker! Instead of covering, Lana grabs the legs of Freya
and puts her a boston crab. Freya is screaming in pain at "The Heretic"
has it placed right in the middle of the ring. The TV Champion begins to
drag herself towards the ropes as the crowd begins to clap, trying to
cheer her on.::]
Joey Styles:
I tell you, I'd be tapping here for certain.
Don West:
I would too.
[::She keeps crawling towards the
ropes, using every bit of strength as Lana keeps yelling for her to tap.
Freya throws her hand out and reaches the bottom rope. The count
starts.::]
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!
[::Lana releases the hold as Freya
pulls herself to the apron. Freya slowly pulls herself up as Lana takes
a moment to think about what to do next. She turns to see Freya standing
on the apron before running full bore, lowering her shoulder. Freya is
able to somehow springboard over the rushing Lana Holmes as Lana spills
out of the ring. Freya lands on her feet as she leans up against the
ropes, trying to get her back to quit bothering her as Lana is already
back up to her feet. "The Heretic" gets back into the ring as Freya
keeps against the ropes.::]
Don West:
I don't know if that back is gonna work itself out.
Joey Styles:
I think you got this one called right Don. Lana is gonna find a way to
win.
[::Holmes darts in for a move but
to no avail as the ref tells to stay back while Freya is in the ropes.
Lana argues with the ref until she finds herself going down in a school
boy pin.::]
ONE!
TWO!!
Thr - No!
[::"The Heretic" kicks out of the
move as Freya is slow to get back to her feet. Lana gets up first as she
stomps on the back of Freya, forcing her back down to the mat. After a
quick cut throat motion, Lana picks up Freya before attempting to kick
her in the groin. However, Freya is able to catch the foot of Lana and
spin her around. Once Lana stops spinning, Freya leaps into the air and
scores with an enziguri to the side of her head! "The Heretic" falls
onto the mat as does Freya. Naturally, this starts the double down
count.::]
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!!
[::Lana gets up to her feet as
Freya is still on her hands and knees. Lana tries to pick up Freya but
Freya surprises her with a european uppercut. "The Heretic" staggers
back into the ropes as Freya is back up on her feet, holding her back as
she runs towards the ropes and clotheslines her challenger out of the
ring!::]
Joey Styles:
And there is life from Freya.
Don West:
But clotheslining Lana to the floor does no favors for Freya in this
one.
[::Freya catches her breath as she
yells out before running off the ropes and flying out of the ring,
hitting a tope on Lana Holmes! The crowd roars as Freya slowly gets back
up to her feet. Freya holds her back again as she tries to stretch it
out. Lana is on her knees as Freya hits a running kick to her face,
sending her back down. Freya goes back into the ring, giving her a few
moments to rest back up, trying to keep that back from bothering her.
Lana drags herself into the ring as she gets back up. "The Heretic" runs
towards Freya but gets caught with a dropkick. Lana hits the canvas as
Freya gets back to a vertical base, staring at Lana, waiting for her to
get up again.::]
Don West:
The momentum has shifted towards the champion.
Joey Styles:
But all it takes is one backbreaker and Freya's done for I think.
[::Once Lana is back up, Freya
tries to lift her up into the air for the Schwein but her back starts to
give out as she buckles down to the mat. Lana uses this to her advantage
as she stomps directly on the back of the current Television Champion.
She stomps it a second time as she picks Freya up off of the canvas.
"The Heretic" hits a standing spinebuster on Freya before going up to
the top rope. The challenger dives off the top rope with an elbow drop
that connects on the chest of Freya. Lana makes a cover.::]
ONE!
TWO!!
Thr - NO!!!!
[::Freya is able to shoot that
shoulder off the mat just before the dreaded three count. The crowd
cheers as Lana is on her knees, wondering what to do next while telling
the ref that was a bit of a slow count. Lana grabs Freya by the hair and
begins to pull her up into a vertical base. Lana hooks Freya up for the
So, Goodnight but Freya starts to elbow the face of Lana Holmes.::]
Joey Styles:
If Lana hits this, new champ!
Don West:
No joke.
[::Lana keeps going for it but
Freya elbows her in the face again. This time though, Freya catches "The
Heretic" right in the eye as she releases the set up for her finisher.
Lana holds her face as Freya waits. After kicking Lana in the gut, Freya
draws her in an hits a northern lights suplex. She doesn't release it
but instead flips back up to her feet with the set up as she hits a
second. Getting back up again, Freya drags Lana towards the corner
before hitting her with a third northern lights suplex, this time in the
corner! The crowd starts to cheer as both ladies are down again.::]
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
FOUR!!!!
FIVE!!!!!
Don West:
The first one up is going to have the advantage.
Joey Styles:
Yep.
SIX!!!!!!
SEVEN!!!!!!
[::Freya and Lana are getting up,
both of them on their knees as they start to exchange chops from a
kneeling position. They exchange them at a rapid rate until "The
Heretic" rakes the eyes of Freya Kane, causing her to lean forward and
holds her face. Lana laughs as she gets back up and hits a running knee
to the head of Freya. Freya falls over in a heap as Lana picks her back
up. In a surprising swift motion, Freya lifts up Lana and hits the
Schwein!::]
Joey Styles:
If Freya covers, this could be it!
Don West:
I think she has something else in mind.
[::The current TV Champion points
to the top rope as she exits to the apron and slowly climbs, her back
bothering her after the power move. Regardless, Freya leaps off with the
Leap of Faith and connects with Lana's knees! Freya holds her back as
she screams in pain as Lana turns her over and covers her.::]
ONE!
TWO!!
Thr - No!!!
[::Some how Freya pops her
shoulder up off the mat. Lana can't believe it. Instead of picking Freya
up this time, Lana goes to the corner and simply waits for her to get
back up to her feet.::]
Don West:
And the risk didn't pay off.
Joey Styles:
Not in the least bit although it nearly did for Lana Holmes.
[::Freya pushes herself up off the
canvas as Lana rushes towards her. Freya stops her in her tracks with a
roaring elbow but Lana doesn't fall over. So Freya draws in Lana and
hits Freya's Wings! The crowd roars with cheers as Freya slowly crawls
herself towards Lana, covering her.::]
ONE!
TWO!!
THREE!!!
[::The bell rings as the Freya
rolls off of Lana, holding her back as the ref puts the TV Title over
her stomach.::]
Ring Announcer:
Here is your winner, and STILL Ring of Beauty Television
Champion...FREYA KANE!!!
Joey Styles:
And Freya has a defense under her belt.
Don West:
I think this also helps her build up that confidence she has going right
now!
[::Freya raises her
fists off the mat and into the air in victory after that grueling match
as Primetime goes to commercial.::]
[::Prime
Time returns from commercial break as
Linda Ragnal is exiting Bobbi's locker room, a bottle of water in
one hand and the Hardcore title on her shoulder as she takes a drink
from the bottle. She looks behind her, and sees someone standing
over by the interview setup.::]
Linda:
Oh hey, you're new here, aren't you?
[::The
person turns around to face Linda. It's a female, clad in a black
AFI shirt, and short jean shorts. She smiles as she walks towards
Linda.::]
???:
I am. Although you should know who I am...
[::Linda
studies the girl up and down, eventually shaking her head.::]
Linda:
Um...sorry, I don't think I do...but in any case...
[::Linda
extends her free hand out to the girl.::]
Linda:
I'm Linda Ragnal. Welcome aboard.
[::The
girl shakes Linda's hand, a huge smile on her face.::]
???:
Does the name Megan Kane happen to ring a bell? I think your
brothers and my husband have wrestled against each other before.
Linda:
Megan...Kane...wait, so you're Freya's sister-in law! And that makes
you Reckless Jack's...wife...oh...
[::Linda
cringes slightly.::]
Linda:
He's not still mad about the title, is he?
[::Megan
keeps the smile on her face.::]
Megan:
Oh not at all. He's far past that. He's the one who talked me into
joining this place after Freya's been having so much fun here.
[::Linda
nods, taking another sip of water as she talks.::]
Linda:
It's fun, sure, but sometimes the girls here get a little too
competitive if you ask me. Case in point...
[::Linda
looks back at Bobbi's locker as she sighs.::]
Linda:
She's had to deal with the Devils for too much lately...and so am I,
honestly...
[::Looking
a little confused, Megan just nods her head.::]
Megan:
I'm gonna be honest with you. I hardly have any idea what goes on
around here outside of what Freya does. But I take it these Devils
aren't anything good though.
[::Linda
shakes her head, not taking her eyes off the door to the locker
room.::]
Linda:
Not at all. One of them's trying to seduce her, one's trying to ruin
her life, and the other one's been at MY throat for three years
now...
[::She
sighs again, turning back to Megan, trying to put a smile on her
face.::]
Linda:
But listen, you're going to do alright here. You're the wife of Brad
Kane, and I'm sure he's taught you everything you need to know.
[::The
Ocean's Beauty pats Megan's shoulder.::]
Megan:
Thanks Linda. I hope to make good on the name and family I married
into. If you need any help with these Devils, I guess I could help
if you wanted.
[::Megan
looks around the backstage area before looking back at Linda.::]
Linda:
Thanks. I'm sure we can get all the help we can get. But as far as
I'm concerned...Chrysta's mine, and I'm taking her on by myself.
[::She
takes another sip of her water.::]
Linda:
I'm sure Brad's the same with his family issues, after all.
[::Megan
nods.::]
Megan:
Yeah. Anyways, I'll let you go get ready for your match. Good luck.
[::Linda
nods back, raising her bottle to Megan as a way to say 'bye'.::]
Linda:
Thanks. And hey, I can't wait to see your first match.
Megan:
I'm gonna be nervous in two weeks!
Linda:
Don't be. I remember my first match, and I had a good sense of
confidence. Just think of it like poker; you need a good face,
otherwise your opponent can read you. That's one thing I told myself
when I started.
[::Megan
nods again as she starts to walk away. Linda nods to Megan as she
walks off and heads down the other way towards the arena.::]
(::PIN FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE MATCH::)
(::RING OF BEAUTY HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP::)
VS.
ISABELLA LOMBARDI
VS. LINDA RAGNAL (c)
[::Prime
Time returns from commercial break as "Live
and Learn by Crush 40" comes on
the PA system as Linda walks out onto the entrance ramp and strikes a
pose for the crowd. She gets a great reaction as she smiles warmly
and makes her way to the ring...::]

Ring Announcer:
Ladies and gentlemen, the following is a pinfalls count anywhere match
and it is for the Ring of Beauty Hardcore Championship...
[::As Linda pauses on the apron to wave
at the cheering crowd, many of whom immediately point at her and shout
with alarm. Before Linda can turn around to see what they're shouting
about seeing it becomes redundant as Isabella Lombardi rushes at her,
kneeing her in the ribcage to send her falling right back off the apron
onto the mats below. The Mob Queen rolls out under the ropes to hurry
and take further advantage of the opportunity while the referee shrugs,
ringing the bell as both women ARE in a legal zone in this match.::]
DING! DING! DING!
Joey Styles:
And this match has begun, with Lombardi in the lead right from the start
with that all too characteristic cheap-shot while Linda wasn't ready.
Don West:
Hey, an experienced wrestler like her should know better than to turn
her back on an opponent like Isabella.
[::Isabella catches Linda before
she can get to her feet, grabbing two handfuls of her long, golden hair.
She pulls Linda up by her hair, then just smashes her face against the
ring-apron, making the Ocean's Beauty cry out with pain and clutch at
her beautiful features to shield them. Isabella ignores this, just
banging Linda's head again and again against the ring-canvas before
suddenly dropping down and hooking a leg between the blonde's legs,
taking her over backwards with a Schoolboy. The referee is right there
and starts the count.::]
ONE!
Linda kicks out just before two.
Don West:
Way too early in the match, even if those shots to Ragnal's head did
look pretty stiff.
[::Lombardi pulls Linda back to
her feet by the hair again, then locks her arm around Linda's neck and
drags her free hand's thumb across her own throat.::]
Joey Styles:
Is she going to DDT Ragnal out there on those thin mats?
[::The Mob Queen then stars
kicking away the mat behind her, causing it to fold over and reveal a
big bit of the solid concrete floor.::]
Don West:
No way, on the CONCRETE? Lombardi is just EVIL.
[::Before Isabella can finish the
potentially career-threatening move Linda places her hands on
underhanded woman's thighs and just powers her over with a Back Body
Drop, sending Isabella smashing back first down onto the mats.::]
Don West:
That's gotta hurt.
[::Lombardi arches her back,
hissing through grit teeth with pain. Linda takes a moment to lean
against the ring-apron, shaking her head to clear it up, then goes after
Isabella, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her to her feet before
just sending her off with an Irish Whip, causing the Mob Queen to sash
back first into the guard-rail. Ragnal measures her opponent up, then
goes right at her, but as she reaches out to grab her Isabella kicks her
in the stomach, then shoves her back, right into the corner post of the
ring.
Linda grimaces with pain, grabbing the
back of her head, but she doesn't get long to get over the hit as the
Mob Queen comes right after her, punching her right across the jaw.
Linda's knees sway under her, but she stays on her feet, shaking the
blow off before returning fire with a hard forearm shot that sends
Lombardi stumbling back a step. Linda follows it up with a HARD
Knife-edge Chop that just makes the crowd cringe and Isabella just jump
back, clutching at her chest.::]
Don West:
Ow, that's gonna leave a mark.
Joey Styles:
These two women are really going at it, not showing the slightest mercy
for their opponent.
[::Linda takes a couple of steps
back, then charges at Lombardi, but at the last moment Isabella ducks
her head, planting her shoulder in Linda's stomach as she launches her
overhead with a Back Body Drop of her own, sending her flying right over
the railing. Luckily the fans had the foresight to clear out just in
time so as Linda comes crashing down she doesn't hit fans, just the hard
steel of the steel chairs they were seated on.::]
Don West:
Now THAT was gotta HURT.
Joey Styles:
You don't say.
Don West:
I DO.
[::Isabella climbs over the
guard-rail, not willing to give her opponent the chance to recover.
Linda is groaning with pain, a grimace on her face as she grabs at her
back. Lombardi gives Linda a stomp right to the stomach before pulling
her back to her feet yet again. She kicks some of the chairs around
down, then locks her arm around Linda's neck again, this time slipping
her head under Linda's arm as well before grabbing a hold of the
defending champion's jeans.::]
Joey Styles:
And now she's looking to Suplex her right there among the chairs! What
brutality she is willing to unleash to get the win.
Don West:
Willing? More like EAGER.
[::Linda again blocks the move,
this time quickly snaking her leg around Isabella's to prevent her from
hoisting her off her ground. Grunting frustrated, Lombardi tries again
and again, but then just sneaks in a punch right to Linda's face,
stunning the blond. She then reaches down and grabs a chair, swinging it
at Ragnal's head, but the experienced diva sees it coming and ducks her
head to avoid the weapon, then as Isabella is off balance because of her
attack connecting with nothing but air Linda slips behind her and slides
her arms up under Lombardi's, making the Mob Queen drop the chair as she
clasps her hands in a Full Nelson.::]
Don West:
Linda caught her now.
Joey Styles:
Is she going for the Tribute to UC or maybe a Suplex of some kind?
Whatever it is, where they are standing it will be devastating.
[::Isabelle struggles, screaming
at Linda to let go. The Ocean's Beauty has no plans to do that though,
trying to hold on tightly so she can unleash some real offense at last,
but just as she's about to go for her trademark facebuster variation
Lombardi stomps her heel right down on Linda's toe, causing her to cry
out and loosens her grip just enough for Isabella to yank free an arm
and shoot her elbow back into Linda's face, knocking her back a step.
Isabella rushes her, smashing her shoulder into Linda's stomach as she
just bullrushes her back first into the guard-rail. She pulls back a
bit, only to ram her shoulder right back in, then wraps her arms around
Linda's thighs, hoisting her off the ground as Lombardi straightens her
back and heads back towards the fallen chairs.::]
Joey Styles:
Isabella Lombardi seems to have something extra wicked in mind here.
[::Linda starts desperately
kicking her feet about to escape the predicament and manages to slip out
of Isabella's grip, wrapping her arms around the Mob Queen's waist to
take her over backwards with a Sunset Flip. The referee scrambles over
the guard-rail to make the count, but Linda just smirks, keeping her
grip tight around Lombardi's thighs as she stands up and hoists the
italian right off the ground, holding her upside down, Linda's front
against her back, then swings Isabella around so as she looks down she
sees the fallen over chairs under her. Linda steps over each of Lombardi
wildly flailing about arms, then just jumps, falling forward to drive
her opponent face and chest first into the chairs with a Styles
Clash.::]
Joey Styles:
Oh, what a maneuver! She set up for that move brilliantly.
Don West:
And I bet that hurt like crazy too. Wouldn't be shocked if that's the
end of the match right there. What a bang that made.
[::Linda rolls over, taking the
stunned Isabella with her into a pinning predicament, the referee right
there to count the pin.::]
ONE!
TWO!
Lombardi shoots up a shoulder just
before three, barely avoiding defeat.
Joey Styles:
Seems it's not quite enough just yet.
[::Linda takes a moment to catch
her breath, then stands up, pulling Lombardi along with her, then just
tosses her over the guard-rail back to the ring-side area. She climbs in
after her, then grabs her again, dragging her along as she heads towards
the ramp. Linda walks some way along the metal ramp, then wraps her arm
around the back of Isabella's neck, slipping her own head under the Mob
Queen's arm. Isabella starts struggling to get away as she realizes
Linda's planning to Suplex her right there on the ramp, in desperation
raking Linda's eyes to blind her long enough to pry the blond champion's
grip loose. Isabella keeps her arm tightly around Linda's neck through,
dropping back with a grin on her lips as she nails Linda with a DDT,
just planting the top of the champion's head against the ramp's
unforgiving steel.::]
Don West:
What a DDT! That has got to be it, Joey.
[::Isabella scrambles to cover
Linda as quick as she can, laying across her chest to pin her down
against the ramp as the referee gets in place to check the pin.::]
ONE!
TWO!
[::Linda kicks out at the last
moment, the ref's hand stopping just short of hitting the ground for a
third time.::]
Joey Styles:
Linda Ragnal is not quite ready to loose yet.
Don West:
She sure is a tough one, that's probably a big part of why she IS the
defending Hardcore Champion, but that last one was just pretty brutal. I
doubt she's got a lot more in her.
[::Isabella grimaces angrily as
she pulls Linda back up to her feet, then turns her around so she's
standing behind the champ before snaking an arm across Ragnal's throat
to bend the blond back. She goes to lift her off the ground for her
signature Sleeping With The Fishes Reverse DDT, but before she can Linda
twists around in her grip and slips under her arm. Now Isabella finds
herself with her back to her opponent and Linda wastes no time slipping
her arms up under Lombardi's into another Full Nelson. This time she
she's quick to execute the move she's going for too, hoisting the
surprised italian off the ground and suddenly releasing her grip,
spinning Isabella around as she falls back, planting the Mob Queen face
first against the very base of the ramp as the crowd gives out a loud
cheer.::]
Don West:
Tribute to UC! Lombardi is OUT.
[::Linda seems to consider going
for a pin as she rolls Isabella over onto her back, but instead she
looks at the ramp, suddenly grinning as she hops to her feet. She walks
a good way up the ramp, then turns and suddenly just lunges into a roll,
launching herself high up into the air as she comes out of it to come
crashing down back first across Lombardi's midsection.::]
Joey Styles:
And now the Tidal Wave. The Ocean Beauty is just washing away her
opponent's chances of a win here.
[::Linda reaches back to hook
Isabella's leg, but again she stops, her gaze slowly traveling up the
ring-ropes. She stands up again.::]
Don West:
Oh what's she up to NOW?
Joey Styles:
I don't know, but I think whatever it is it'll be a totally unnecessary
risk. She should just pin Lombardi already and retain her title.
[::Linda licks her lips as she
gets up onto the ring apron, looking over her shoulder back at
Isabella's still form. She takes a deep breath, tightly holding the top
rope, then jumps, her feet drawing the second rope tight as they land on
it and press it down, and soon doing the same to th top rope as she
bounces onto it, closing her eyes for a heartbeat before she's launched
high up into the air by the rope's spring. The crowd gasps, then looks
on in awed silence as Linda glides through the air, flipping backwards
during her flight to come crashing down hard across Lombardi's body,
causing the woman to just jacknife on impact, the wind driven right out
of her by the incredible Moonsault.::]
Joey Styles:
OH MY GOD!!! Down Pour to the outside of the ring!
Don West:
That was UNBELIEVABLE!
[::Linda grimaces as she clutches
her midsection, but soon she hooks her opponents leg, fighting through
the pain to claim the hard-earnt pinfall.::]
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!!!
Joey Styles:
And Linda wins it!
Ring Announcer:
Here is your winner, and STILL Ring of Beauty Hardcore Champion, Linda
Ragnal!!!
[::The referee hands
Linda her title as she struggles to her feet. The crowd gives her
a standing ovation as Primetime goes to a commercial break.::]
[::Primetime returns from commercial
backstage as we are in the interview area as Bobbi Jackson
stands beside Katrina Showtime. The Ring of Beauty
World Championship hung over her shoulder Bobbi obviously
doesn't look all there. In the mini tron behind them
the entrances for the main event are going on in the main
part of the arena as Katrina begins to speak...::]
Katrina:
Bobbi, you are just minutes away from stepping into the
Elimination Chamber to defend your world
championship...What's going on inside your head? What
exactly is your strategy going into a match like this?
[::Bobbi looks down at the ground for a moment before
looking back up at Katrina. A look of sadness on her
face as she replies softly.::]
Bobbi:
To survive...
[::Bobbi walks off the set as Katrina stands there
looking extremely concerned as Primetime takes its final
commercial break.::]
MAIN EVENT
CARMEN DEVEGA VS. GABRIELLE MONTGOMERY VS. CANDACE OKIMURA
VS. CRYSTAL HILTON VS. ALYSSON GARDNER VS. BOBBI JACKSON
VS
VS
VS
VS
(::ELIMINATION CHAMBER MATCH
FOR THE RING OF BEAUTY WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP::)
Don West:
Oh that looks dangerous…
[::Joey
Styles and Don West cast their eyes towards the ring as they focused on
the menacing steel structure that sat in the center of the Joe Louis
arena. The crowd had been waiting all night for the start of the main
event—a rare Elimination chamber match that would decide the Ring of
Beauties championship. The crowd cheered wildly as the stomping of feet
was so loud as to shake the arena at its core. The ring announcer
raised a microphone to his lips as the main event was soon to begin.::]
Ring Announcer:
Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the main event…The following contest is
for the Ring of Beauty world championship. It will be contested in an
elimination chamber…
DING! DING! DING!
[::The
bell echoes through the arena Crystal Hilton and Candace are the staring
competitors for the Elimination chamber match. The Rose Girl heads
towards the center of the ring, locking her eyes on the Asian beauty as
she Candace approaches her opponent. Crystal fires a kick at Candace’s
midsection. Candace catches Crystal’s foot, taking her other leg out
from under her with a quick sweep as Crystal falls backwards on the
canvas.
The Joshi Dragon
fires a series of kicks to Crystal as the Rose Girl quickly gets off the
canvas and back to her feet.::]
Don West:
And we're off to a fast start…
Joey Styles:
God knows Candace and Crystal have a long history…these two go back to
the old IWA when they battled over the womans title there…
Don West:
Yeah…quite a few years ago…
[::Candace
grabs Crystal’s arm and whips her to the ropes. The Rose girl reverses
the Irish whip, catching Candace with a short armed clothesline as she
bounces off the ropes and drops the Japanese star to the mat. Crystal
sends a series of kicks to Okimura’s lower back, grabbing her by her
long black ponytail and pulling her to a vertical base as the crowd
cheers on the action. Crystal hits Candace with a clubbing blow to the
back of the head, then wraps her arms around her midsection as she sets
her up for a German suplex.
Candace fires a back
elbow that catches Crystal flush on the jaw. The Rose Girl releases the
suplex and back peddles—which gives the Asian beauty a chance to hit a
bulldog on her opponent. Candace quickly makes a cover on Crystal as the
referee drops to the mat to make the count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
No! Crystal kicks
out!
Don West:
Crystal with the kick out!
Joey Styles:
Yeah, it might be a bit premature to go for a cover on a multitime
champion like Crystal Hilton this early, but it was worth a shot I
guess…
[::Candace
kips to her feet, diving to the ropes as Crystal staggers to her feet.
The Japanese star wraps her legs around Crystal’s neck and monkey flips
the sepia beauty across the ring as the crowd cheers on the acrobatic
move. Candace goes to the ropes again, climbing the corner ring post as
Crystal scurries back to her feet. Candace dives down as Crystal but as
soon as she leaves her perch on the top turn buckle Crystal lands a drop
kick to the air born Asian.::]
Don West:
What a counter by Crystal!
Joey Styles:
Caught Candace mid air!
[::Crystal
quickly makes a cover on Candace, again forcing the referee to his knees
as he makes the count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
No! Candace kicks
out!
DING!
[::The
bell sound again resonates through the arena as Gabrielle Montgomery’s
pod opens up. The Diamond Princess shoots out of her cell, nailing
Crystal with a vicious kick to the skull as the Rose Girl is getting off
the canvas.::]
Don West:
Gabrielle Montgomery making her presence known!
Joey Styles:
And how!
[::Gabrielle
fires a hard kick to Crystal’s head, grabbing the stunned Rose Girl by
the hair and jerking her off the canvas as she tosses her arm and sets
her up for a DDT. Crystal shoves Gabrielle back—nailing Diamond Jack’s
girl friend with a punch to the face that drops Gabrielle to the
canvas. Candace catches Crystal with another leg sweep, rising off the
mat and going for a Rolling thunder on her downed opponent.
Crystal brings up
her knee’s and catches Candace in the back as she drops towards the Rose
Girl. Hilton quickly makes a cover—grabbbing a handful of Candace’s
panties as she goes for a questionable pin. The referee drops to his
knees—but doesn’t count as she notices the added leverage of the handful
of tights.::]
Joey Styles:
Hand full of tights there…
Don West:
Yeah…Crystal not exactly being subtle here…
[::Gabrielle
hits a drop kick on Crystal, dropping the Rose Girl to the canvas once
again as she follows up with an elbow drop to the downed Candace. She
makes a cover on the Asian beauty just as another bell sounds in the
arena.::]
DING!
[::Bobbi
Jackson’s pod opens wide. The reigning Ring of Beauty woman’s champion
storms out of her cell and heads into action.::]
ONE!
TWO!
Don West:
Here comes the champion!
[::Bobbi
Jackson sends a wicked kick to Gabrielle that knocks the Diamond
Princess off of Candace. She grabs Gabrielle by the scruff of the neck
and the seat of her trunks and sends her sailing over the top rope and
onto the steel chamber. The champion then turns her attention to
Crystal—but she’s a heart beat too late as Crystal nails Jackson with a
vicious clothesline that drops the champion to the mat.
Candace gets off the
mat just as Crystal is measuring Jackson for her finishing lights out
kick. The Asian beauty dives on Crystal, knocking her to the mat as
Bobbi quickly gets back to her feet. Gabrielle darts across the ring
and dives on Bobbi’s back—wrapping a sleeperhold on the woman’s champion
as Candace cinches on a grapevine on Crystal Hilton.
Bobbi dives back
into the corner turn post, slamming Montgomery into the ring post.
Jackson grabs Gabrielle by her long, brown hair and flips her onto the
canvas—following with a drop kick to the back of the neck of the seated
Diamond Princess. Crystal Hilton rakes Candace across the eyes with her
free hand. She fires a stiff punch to the Asian beauties jaw that drops
Candace back to the canvas as the bell again sounds and another pod
opens.::]
DING!
[::Allyson
Gardner races into the ring. She sends a boot hard to Crystal Hilton’s
face and grabs the Rose Girl by the hair and sends her sailing over the
ropes and against the steel cage. Alysson follows up with a vicious
series of kicks to the head and shoulder of Crystal—slamming her against
the steel cell with brutal impact.::]
Don West:
Alyson Gardner has been waiting her entire life for this match. She is
in a world title match in an elimination chamber---it doesn’t get any
better than that!
Joey Styles:
Well she’s always telling everyone she’s the hardcore princess…what a
better way to prove it!
[::Candace
sets Gabrielle up for a Russian leg sweep, but before she can connect
with the move she is hit with a vicious spear by Allyson Gardner. The
punk Princess grabs Gabrielle by her long brown hair and cracks her over
the head with a headbutt, knocking Montgomery to the mat as the crowd
cheers wildly. Bobbi Jackson finally takes down Allyson with a short
armed clothesline as Crystal crawls back into the ring from between the
ropes.
Bobbi Jackson bends
down and grabs Alysson by the hair to jerk her to her feet. Allyson
fires a stiff blow to Bobbi’s midsection, the blonde beauty responds
with a quick neck breaker that again drops Allyson to the canvas. Bobbi
rolls onto Allyson, hooking a leg as she goes for the pinfall.::]
ONE!
TWO!
No! Crystal kicks
her off!
Don West:
Crystal making the save on Gardner…you have to wonder why she would be
interesting in helping out her opponent…
Joey Styles:
Well it sort of makes sense…you have to consider alliances at this
stage. It’s a numbers game and right now Alyson is a potential ally.
Crystal certainly doesn’t want to be in there with just Bobbi Jackson
and Candace…
Don West:
Or Gabrielle Montgomery…don’t forget her…
[::The
Rose Girl rakes Bobbi Jackson’s eyes, drilling the blonde beauty with a
stiff punch to the face as Gabrielle pounces on Allyson and pounds away
on the hardcore Princess. Crystal pulls Bobbi off the canvas, but she
gets dropped to the mat by Candace with a chop block. Bobbi Jackson
quickly grabs hold of the Rose Girls leg and locks on a Sharp shooter as
the ebony beauty screams in pain.::]
DING!
[::The
final pod opens as Carmen DeVega storms into the ring—stomping away at
Crystal’s already compromised back as Gabrielle climbs the steel cell to
mount one of the cells and Candace and Alyson battle it out on the
canvas. Gabrielle reaches the top of a cell, then dives off—dropping
her knee hard into the exposed back of Crystal Hilton. The Rose Girl
screams in agony, instantly tapping out her submission to the sharp
shooter as Bobbi releases the hold and the referee drops to check on
Crystal’s condition.::]
Joey Styles:
Gabrielle Montgomery just drove that knee into Crystal Hilton’s back…she
has to be injured!
Don West:
You can easily break someone’s back doing a move like that…Crystal taped
out right away—you have to think she got injured by that move!
[::Crystal
grimaced in pain, grabbing at her lower back as the referee gestures for
the wrestlers to get away from Crystal. Carmen and Bobbi quickly turn
their attention to Alyson as the referee assists Crystal from the cell.::]
Joey Styles:
Absolutely vicious move from Gabrielle Montgomery. I only hope that
Crystal is Ok…
Don West:
Well from the look on her face she isn’t. You can tell Crystal is
hurting…
[::Gabrielle
goes for a spear on Candace as the Rose Girl is helped from the ring and
to a group of Ring of beauty medical personal. Crystal quickly takes a
seat outside the ring as a doctor examines the ebony beauty. Candace
meanwhile counters Gabrielle's spear into a drop toe hold and locks on a
bridging STF on the Diamond Princess. Allyson darts across the ring and
slams into Candace, breaking up the STF and dropping the Asian beauty
hard onto the canvas.
Alyson hooks
Candace’s leg and wraps her up in a match box pin as the referee again
drops to make the count. Gabrielle rolls out of harms way, quickly going
to the steel cage once more and climbing to safety. The referee checks
to see that Candace’s shoulders are pinned to the mat and quickly starts
his count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
No! Candace kicks
out!
[::Bobbi
Jackson hits a spine buster on Alysson. The hardcore Princess grabs at
her lower back, doubling over in pain as Jackson sets her up for a
Pedigree. As she is folding Alyson’s arms behind her Gabrielle dives
off the top of one of the pods and lands a scissor kick to Jackson’s
neck—dropping the blonde beauty head first into the canvas with a
resounding thud. Gabrielle rolls onto Jackson as the referee dives to
make the count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
TWO and a half!
No! Jackson kicks
out!
Joey Styles:
Bobbi Jackson kicks out! Incredible!
Don West:
Well the champ is not going to go down without a fight!
[::Carmen
fails to notice Alyson measuring her from across the ring. The punk
Princess darts towards her opponent, drilling Carmen with a spear from
behind.::]
Don West:
Hellacious spear by Alysson Gardner…did she come to fight or what?
Joey Styles:
Every one is pulling out all the stops in this one…the stakes could not
be higher…
[::Gabrielle
goes crashing face first onto the mat as Bobbi Jackson catches her with
an RKO. The champion rolls up Montgomery as once again the referee
dives to the canvas to make the count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Joey Styles:
Beautiful RKO by Bobbi Jackson…not sure I’ve seen here use that move
before…
Don West:
Well she certainly pulled out an opportune time to break it out. Now we
are down to four…The champion Bobbi Jackson, Carmen, Candace and Alysson
Gardner…
Joey Styles:
Got to say I think Bobbi and Carmen might be teaming up a bit here…
Don
West:
Very likely…
[::Alysson
Gardner gets dropped to the canvas with a short armed clothesline from
Bobbi Jackson. The Punk Princess quickly gets to her feet and back
peddles but is dropped to the canvas again when Carmen hits a drop kick
to Gardner’s back. Alysson quickly slides under the ropes and goes to
the safety of the arena floor as Bobbi Jackson slides under the ropes
after her. Carmen finds herself of the receiving end of a spinning heel
kick from Candace that drops the Latina beauty to the mat. Candace
pounces of Carmen, hooking her leg as the referee drops to make the
count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
No! Carmen kicks
out with authority.
Joey Styles:
Carmen I believe is the freshest person in the fight…Candace is going to
be fighting an uphill battle here.
Don West:
Yeah. These two have a pretty good history already—it was Carmen and
Giselle who ended Asian Invasions tag title reign…
Joey Styles:
Well another chapter to this war is being written tonight.
[::Alyson
crawls under the ring, appearing to search for something as Bobbi
Jackson comes after the heavy metal hottie. Jackson grabs Gardner by the
legs and drags her back out from under the ring, but as she comes out
Alyson clocks Jackson in the head with her shoe. Bobbi is momentarily
stunned, giving Alyson the change to scoop up the champion in a stalling
brain buster, then spike Jackson head first onto the nearly steel ring
steps.::]
Joey Styles:
Holy Cow! That’s steel folks!
Don West:
That’s gotta hurt!
[::Alyson
makes a quick cover on Jackson, forcing the referee to come to the
outside of the ring to make the count as Candace and Carmen continue to
battle in the ring. The referee drops to the arena floor, slapping the
padding as Alyson pins Bobbi Jackson.::]
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Joey Styles:
The champion is eliminated…
Don West:
Well now we know that a new champ is going to be crowned here
tonight…Bobbi Jackson I’m not sure ever really recovered from that
scissor kick from Gabrielle Montgomery…
Joey Styles:
Probably not…that DDT onto the steel steps I’m sure didn’t help any!
Don West:
Well if there was any doubt before that Alyson Gardner is hardcore there
certainly isn’t now…
[::Carmen
kicks Candace off her, racing to the ropes as she notices that Bobbi
Jackson has been eliminated. She quickly climbs to the top turn buckle,
diving at Alyson as she slowly gets back to her feet. Carmen drills both
knee’s into the skull of the Punk Princess, dropping her face first onto
the arena floor as Carmen goes for the pinfall.::]
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
Joey Styles:
…and then there were two…
Don West:
Carmen getting a measure of revenge for her mentor Bobbi Jackson. Now it
comes down to Carmen and Candace for the championship…
[::Candace
measures Carmen as she starts back into the ring, sliding under the
ropes and hitting a suicide plancha on the Latina beauty as both go
crashing to the arena floor. Candace is first to her feet, grabbing
Carmen by the hair and pulling her to a vertical base. The Asian beauty
sets Carmen up for a Russian leg sweep but Carmen shoves her off,
catching her with a clothesline as Candace turns and knocking her to the
arena floor.
Carmen grabs hold of
Candace’s ponytail and jerks her to her feet, whipping her to the steel
ring post as Candace’s head bounces off the pole with a dull thud. The
Asian beauty drops to the ground as Carmen dives on her for the cover.::]
ONE!
TWO!
TWO and a half!
No! Candace raises
a shoulder.
Joey Styles:
A eye last from a new world Champion!
Don
West: I
think Carmen can taste it now…
[::Carmen
again pulls Candace off the ground, whipping the Japanese star to the
steel ring steps. Candace bounces hard on the unforgiving steel,
splitting the two into two sections as a loud crash is heard throughout
the Joe Louis arena.::]
Joey Styles:
I can’t begin to state how painful it must be to take some of this hits.
Those stairs are cast iron…you hit those things and you feel it for a
week…
Don West:
Candace is lucky her sister in law is Dr. Cherrie Hilton. Something
tells me she’ll be needing some ice packs and pain medication when this
one is through…
[::Carmen
watches as Candace slowly climbs on one of the stair sections. She grabs
hold of the other section, raising it up to crush Candace, but the Asian
beauty counters with a hard kick to the loose stair section—driving it
directly into Carmen’s face.::]
Don West:
Carmen will be counting her teeth after tasting that steel…
Joey Styles:
And how! Candace just kicked the stair right into her mush!
[::Candace
quickly makes a cover on Carmen as the referee drops to again make a
count.::]
ONE!
TWO!
TWO and a half!
No! Carmen kicks
out!
[::A
look of exasperation washes over Candace’s face. She slams her hand on
the ground, then quickly kips to her feet and dives towards the ropes.
Candace spring boards off the bottom rope and drops her knee on Carmen’s
head—crashing hard on her opponent as she again goes for the pinfall.::]
ONE!
TWO!
TWO and a half!
TWO and three
quarters!
No! Carmen raises a
shoulder.
Don West:
Unbelievable! What’s it going to take to win this thing?
Joey Styles:
You’re guess is as good as mine. I thought for sure that was going to do
it!
[::Candace
rolls under the bottom rope, rushing to the corner turn buckle and
climbing it as Carmen desperately struggles to get to her feet. Candace
takes a deep breath, patiently measuring Carmen as she slowly rises to a
vertical base.::]
Joey Styles:
This could be bad for Carmen!
Don West:
I think Candace is going to the air…
[::Candace
leaps off the top rope, sending a shooting star press at Carmen as the
Spanish beauty turns to go back to the ring. Carmen dives away at the
last second—leading to Candace crashing head first onto the arena floor.::]
Don West:
Crash and burn!
Joey Styles:
Candace might have broken her neck this time…talk about a rough landing…
Don West:
The danger of those high risk moves…you miss you really get hurt…
[::Carmen,
herself still exhausted from the battle, slowly crawls towards Candace,
dropping on top of the Asian beauty as the referee drops to count the
pinfall.::]
ONE!
TWO!
TWO and a half!
TWO and three
quarters!
TWO and nine tenths!
No! Candace raises
a shoulder.
Don West:
Holy Torledo!
Joey Styles:
There’s still a little fight left in Candace!
[::Carmen
slams her fist on the ground. She grabs Candace by the scruff of the
neck and the seat of her pants and tosses her back into the ring;
following her as the crowd cheers wildly from the outside of the arena.
Candace crawls on the mat—subtling bringing the golden cross that hangs
from her neck to her lips as she goes for the dye caplet stickied to its
back. Carmen grabs hold of Candace’s ponytail, again pulling her off
the mat as the Asian beauty sends a torrent of purple dye into her eyes.::]
Joey Styles:
Carmen is blinded! Candace just sprayed that damn mist right into
DeVega’s eyes!
Don West:
Tough to fight when you can’t see!
[::Candace
tosses her legs around Carmen’s arms, catching DeVega is her patented
Christo as the crowd cheers so loudly it shakes the arena. A look of
agony washes over Carmen’s face as Candace cinches on the Christo—bringing
the referee in to ask for the submission.::]
Don West:
Submission hold applied by Candace…but the way this match is going I’m
not sure Carmen is going to give up!
Joey Styles:
Me neither…
[::Carmen
drops to a knee, Candace torquing the pressure as DeVega’s face contorts
in pain. The referee inches closer, asking DeVega if she wants to
submit. Carmen replies with a Samoan drop—countering the Christo and
sending Candace hard onto the mat.::]
Don West:
Carmen with the Angle slam counter!
[::Carmen
slowly rises to her feet, grabbing at her arm as she notices Candace
leaning on the corner ring post unsteadily. DeVega lowers her head and
darts towards Candace—sending a vicious spear at the Asian beauty.
Candace leap frogs DeVega, tossing her legs around the Latina and
catching her in a Hurricanrana roll up as the referee again drops to
count the pin.::]
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
Don West:
Candace wins!
[::A
look of shock washes over Carmen’s face as she kicks out a split second
after three. Carmen looks into the referee’s eyes, her heart sinking as
she realizes her kickout was a heartbeat to late.::]
Ring Announcer:
Here is your winner...And the NEW Ring of Beauty World
Champion...CANDACE OKIMURA!!!!
Joey Styles:
Absolutely incredible match! I mean everyone really fought so hard in
this ONE!
Don West:
Carmen must be absolutely devastated. Candace is so quick…she just used
Carmen’s own momentum against her. Text book Hurricanrana pin…
Joey Styles:
For a match like that to end like it did seems almost anti climatic…she
caught her with a roll up…
[::The
referee raises Candace’s hand in the air, handing the Asian beauty the
Ring of Beauty Championship title belt as the crowd showers her with
cheers. Carmen slides under the ropes, gritting her teeth as she heads
back to the locker room.
Candace is quickly
joined in the ring by the Devil Matsumoto and her manager Frisco,
gesturing to the fans as the trio celebrate their victory as PRIMETIME fades out to its logo to end the show.::]
Susan Rigger gains .5 Submissions Stat
Alysson Gardner gains .5 Charisma Stat
Freya Kane gains .5 Speed Stat
Gabrielle Montgomery gains .5 Charisma Stat
Giselle Anderson gains .5 Speed Stat
Bobbi Jackson gains .5 Strength Stat
Haylie Alexander gains .5 Endurance Stat
Brittney Frost loses .5 Charisma Stat
Sarah Richardson loses .5 Submissions Stat
Jasmine loses .5 Strength Stat
OOC Notes and Thanks:
I am sorry
about the lateness of this show. And I'm sorry that RP turnout on
certain matches didn't go exactly how I thought they would. Such
is life I suppose. I hope you all enjoyed reading the show none
the less. It is obviously better than anything showed on the USA
Network earlier tonight...Anywho I would like to thank the following
people for their contributions to the show...
Linda Ragnal
for Opening Match
Frisco
for the Elimination Chamber match
Mikko Laurinen
for the Hardcore title match
Alysson
for the tag match
Freya
for TV title match
Dreamer
for the Frost vs Sinclair match
Freya,
Linda, Frisco, and Summer
for
segment contribution
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