| Primetime
Edition #46 - 3rd Annual Queen of the Ring Battle Royale Live from the Pepsi Center, Denver, CO |
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Don West: On a night where the third ever Queen of the Ring will be decided we come to you live from Denver Colorado! This is Sunday Night Primetime! I'm Don West and with me as always, my partner in crime...Joey Styles! Joey Styles: Thank you Don, and tonight we not only crown our new Queen but we have a triple threat champion of champions match where the World, Pure, and Hardcore champions fight for the utmost of bragging rights! Don West: It should be a hell of a night Joey, we have a ton of Ring of Beauty new blood in the house tonight too as well as some returning legends for active in ring competition! Joey Styles: That's right, as Candace Okimura and Amber Burton both former Ring of Beauty World Champions return tonight in singles action. It can only be seen here on... [::Joey is interrupted as the tron lights up showing a long white limo pulls into the back parking lot of the arena. The limo comes to a halt as the back doors open from both sides not even waiting on the drivers to open the doors as Carmen, Giselle, Alysson, and Linda step out of the limo two on each side as they reach the back of the limo and collaborate with one another....::] Linda: We might all have matches tonight but at the end of the day we all know why we are here. [::The Angels nod in agreement as Alysson pipes in.::] Alysson: We will get some answers tonight...the easy way or the hard way. [::Carmen cracks her knuckles.::] Carmen: I prefer the hard way. [::The four girls nod as they leave the parking lot and head into arena as Primetime goes back to ringside.::] Joey Styles: What was that all about?! Don West: And where was Bobbi Jackson!? Joey Styles: I have no idea Don...unfortunately we have to take a quick commercial break, we will return after these messages with our opening contest!!! [::Joey says as Primetime takes a quick commercial break.::] Match #1 [::Primetime returns from commercial break with the competitors getting into the ring preparing for the opening contest...::] Joey Styles:
Welcome back to Primetime folks and here we are with the opening bout! These
girls are hungry for competition and ready to fight! [::The crowd gasps as Carmen continues.::] Carmen: Right
now, as far as we are concerned all signs point to a kidnapping! We don't
know who did it, or WHY...but we promise this...everyone under our eye is a
suspect! So ladies...watch your step. We've got our eye on you!!! We WILL
find our Bobbi!!! Don West: Well no good can come from this! Joey Styles: And it seems like the Angels have decided to make this their business, I have a feeling we are in for a VERY long evening! We will be right back folks! [::Joey says as Primetime takes a quick commercial break.::] [::Primetime returns from commercial break as a black limo pulls up outside the Pepsi center. A moment passes, then the passenger side door opens. China Doll, clad in jeans and a black top and shades, steps out from the back. She is carrying a black duffle bag over her shoulder and listening to her ipod. She is quickly joined by Sergi and Nagaho, heading directly into the back stage area. A crowd of fans approach the trio, waving pens and papers at them in hopes of getting an autograph. Candace and Reiko ignore the group, going directly into the building—leaving Nagaho trailing behind. The giant Japanese man pauses at the door for a moment, then screams something in Japanese at the fans, who run away from the maniacal looking behemoth. Nagaho, grinning from ear to ear, goes through the door to follow his friends. The camera cuts to the trio walking down the hallway leading to the locker room area. They are met by Katrina Showtime, who hesitates, then aims a microphone at Candace.::] Katrina: China Doll, you will be competing against Gabrielle Crimson in a little while. It will be your first match in the Ring of Beauty in over a year. Do you have any plans in mind? [::As Candace considers the question, Reiko slips in front of the mike, smiling sinisterly at Katrina.::] Reiko: Her plan is too win. Now if you not mind we very busy, have match to prepare for. [::Katrina sighs, then lowers her microphone and heads to the ringside area. Candace glances back at her for a moment, then follows Reiko and Nagaho to the dressing room as Primetime heads back to ringside for its next match...::] Match #2 Ring Announcer: The following contest is a tag match, scheduled for one fall and the individual who earns the decisive fall or tap-out will win a shot at the Television title. Introducing first... [::The opening chords of "Anarchy in the U.S.A" plays over sound system as strobe lighting flickers around the stage.::] Ring Announcer: ...from Juneau, Alaska, this is ROXXXIE!
[::Roxxxie appears at entrance and put her hands on her hips to pose for a brief second. She then heads down the ramp giving people dirty looks and flipping them the bird.::] Don West: Wow, this girl sure has some attitude, huh? Joey Styles: Looks to me like she mostly has a bad attitude, to be honest. [::Roxxxie then runs and jumps onto the apron where she gets to her feet and stares at the fans in disgust. She then climbs the turnbuckle where she runs a finger down her body and tugs on her skirt, giving a playful smile before jumping off and waiting for her partner as her music fades out.::] Ring Announcer: And her tag team partner... [::The opening drum beat of "Pitch In On A Party" by DJ Quik fills the arena.::] Ring Announcer: ...from Boston, Massachusetts, she is the "Party Girl" SADIE SANDERSON!
[::Sadie comes out from the back with a huge smile on her face.::] Joey Styles: These two are teaming up foresee ably for this night only and, depending a bit on how well they mesh, that might be an advantage to their opponents. [::She slaps a few hands on her way to the ring before sliding in and hopping up to her feet. Sadie then throws her arms up into the air, yelling loudly to pump herself up while her music fades off.::] Ring Announcer: And their opponents... [::“Pride” by Seether begins to burst through the speakers of the arena and the crowd begins to boo as The Nightmare Child Dakota Layton walks out from behind the curtain along side Leah Scott with a sly smirk on her face.::]
Ring Announcer: ...from Parts Unknown, the Nightmare Child and the Hell Cat...They are...EVOLUTIONARY CHANGE!!! Don West: Now that is one scary looking broad. But also kinda hot. I dunno. Kinda like it. Joey Styles: Ain't that a shocker. Don West: She's hot too. I think you might be right, Evolutionary Change might have the advantage tonight. Joey Styles: ...Because they're attractive? Don West: Well yeah! Joey Styles: And their opponent's aren't in your opinion? Don West: Hey, I didn't say THAT. Actually, hmmm... Joey Styles: You know what, lets just forget about who you favor, okay? You're likely to switch around every couple of minutes at best anyway. [::Leah steps up onto the stairs and steps under the second rope. She then steps on the bottom rope inside the ring, sticking her head out into the crowd as the crowd boos. She finally puts a smile on her face as she steps back, turning to look at her opponents across the ring before glancing at her partner and stepping back out onto the apron.::] Don West: So the winner of this match gets a shot at the TV title, right? Joey Styles: That's right, whoever gets the pin or submission for the win gets the shot. [::Dakota grins wickedly as she stands in the middle of the ring, her eyes locked on Sadie's as the Party Girl from Boston stays in the ring while Roxxxie steps out onto the apron. Sadie slowly approaches her opponent as the referee checks that they're both ready, then calls for the bell...::] DING! DING! DING! [::Dakota immediately juts her head out, feinting a lunge, and smirks as Sadie flinches. Sadie narrows her eyes, clearly not enjoying being toyed with by the off-putting Nightmare Child. She circles Dakota, who slowly turns in place to keep her facing towards her opponent, then suddenly Sanderson just charges in with a straight kick aimed at Dakota's midsection. The mysterious beauty catches the oncoming assault with ease and grabs Sadie's foot before it can connect, then just pushes it aside, cocking back a fist, but Sadie grins as she pivots around on the spot and leaves her feet, bringing her heel around in a tight arc to smash it right between Dakota's eyes.::] Joey Styles: And what a start to this match as Sadie Sanderson manages to out-smart Dakota Layton with her Party Whipped kick. Don West: She set her up for it but good, Dakota never saw it coming. [::The dark-haired beauty shakes her head to clear it up as she stands back up. Sadie meanwhile measures up her for and as Dakota rises to her feet the Party Girl twists around again, now in the opposite direction, and leaves her feet kicking her leg out at Dakota's head again, but this time the Nightmare Child sees it coming and just blocks the kick, her arm absorbing the impact, and to Sadie's surprise hooks her arms around the athletic rookie's legs before dropping to her knees to just plant Sadie against the canvas with a sudden Powerbomb.::] Don West: Whoa! That came outta nowhere. Joey Styles: Sadie took a risk too soon and Dakota had the move to make her pay. [::Dakota grabs Sadie by the hair, pulling her up, then just wraps her arms around the Party Girl's body and squeezes tightly. She hoists the half a foot shorter girl off her feet and constricts her strong arms around Sadie, crushing the life out of her with a Bearhug.::] Joey Styles: Dakota Layton showing off her strength. Don West: She's handling Sadie like a rag-doll. [::Sadie's eyes are wide as Dakota grins evilly, whipping her opponent about a bit. Sadie tries to push herself off Dakota, but it doesn't seem effective enough, so instead she starts smashing the back of her elbow into the side of Dakota's head, the third strike finally knocking the Nightmare Child's grip loose. Sadie quickly slips her head under Dakota's arm and wraps her arms around the taller woman, going for a Northern Lights Suplex, but as she goes to lift her by arching her back she cries out and grabs at her side, grimacing in pain.::] Don West: Oh that doesn't look good. Joey Styles: She's probably feeling the effects of that Bearhug. [::Sadie staggers back, holding her right side, but before she can get away Dakota lifts her foot and just boots Sadie right on the chest, sending her flying back. Sadie grimaces as she lands on the canvas, but fortunately for her she is close enough to her corner to be within Roxxxie's reach and the Alaskan quickly tags herself in. Dakota grins as she watches Sadie roll out of the ring, clearly in pain, but the look is wiped off her face by Roxxxie's foot as it smashes across her face in a big Bicycle Kick.::] Don West: Oh! She felt that one. [::Roxxxie measures Dakota up as the Nightmare Child pulls herself up using the ropes. The instant she's on her feet Roxxxie jumps at her, pulling her knees in before kicking her legs straight to nail Dakota in the side of her head with both feet and send her through the second rope and top one, her body smacking against the ring apron as she falls out.::] Don West: And out she goes. Joey Styles: Roxxxie seems determined to leave an impression, even if only on Dakota's face. [::While Dakota is slowly pulling herself back to her again outside the ring Roxxxie grabs the top rope with both hands and leans back to pull it tight, then just slingshots herself over it and spreads her limbs wide as she comes crashing down on top of a wide-eyed Dakota in a Plancha.::] Don West: Wow, Roxxxie sure ain't giving her a moment to rest. [::Roxxxie stands up, pulling Dakota along by her dark hair, then, standing next to her foe, wraps an arm around the back of Dakota's neck and her near leg around the Nightmare Child's before just throwing herself back in a Side Russian Legsweep to drive the taller woman back first into the apron of the ring. Dakota grimaces with pain as she falls to her knees, but Roxxxie just grabs her by the head and tosses her into the ring under the ropes. Before Roxxxie can follow her in though Leah Scott walks towards her on the apron, shouting something to her. Roxxxie just smirks and gives her the finger before climbing up onto the apron. The distraction did however buy Dakota enough time to rise to a knee and as she sees Roxxie stand up on the apron she lunges at the tattooed beauty, just thrusting her upper body out between the second and top rope to drive her shoulder into Roxxxie's stomach in a Spear that sends her flying right off the apron.::] Joey Styles: Leah Scott and and Dakota Layton showing some team-work there as they work together to break Roxxxie's momentum. Don West: You always got to stay focused on who you're wrestling or you will pay for it. [::Dakota heads over to Leah and tags herself out before rolling out of the ring and going after Roxxxie. As Leah gets in the ring Dakota grips Roxxxie by the throat with one hand, pulling her to her feet, then just lifts her over her head in an impressive show of strength before tossing her in between the bottom and second rope. Leah is right there to grab Roxxxie by the head and pull her up before slipping behind her and locking her arms tightly around the Alaskan's waist.::] Don West: Is she going straight for her Scott Drop? Joey Styles: She hits her trademark German Suplex right now and this match could be over. [::But Roxxxie isn't ready to go down that easy as she shoots back her elbow, catching Leah right on the face, then with the Hell Cat's grip loosened Roxxxie reaches back over her shoulder, grabbing Leah's head with both hands before dropping to a knee to take her over with Snapmare. Wasting no time, Roxxxie stands next to Leah, then drops down, twisting her body around so she can kick the surprised beauty right in the back of her head with an Enzuigiri.::] Don West: Oooh, that one connected good. [::Roxxxie pushes the stunned Leah down and hooks a leg for a pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::But Dakota breaks it up by stomping the back of Roxxxie's head. The referee tells her to get out of the ring, but before she can her arm is grabbed from behind and she's spun around to face Sadie Sanderson, who shoves her back, sending her staggering into the ropes just as Roxxxie just explodes at her, smashing an arm across Dakota's throat in a big Clothesline to send her flipping right over the top rope and to the outside of the ring. Dakota refuses to stay down, pulling herself up by the guard-rail, but Sadie won't let her regain her composure as she steps out onto the apron, grabbing the top rope with both hands, then jumps and springboards off the second rope to send herself into a huge backflip, crashing into both Dakota and the guard-rail with a big Asai Moonsault to take both herself and the powerhouse out of the match.::] Joey Styles: Things are really getting wild here. Who will win this match? [::Both the legal women are standing up in the ring and Leah seizes the advantage as she catches Roxxxie in the stomach with a big kick, just doubling the tattooed beauty over, then wraps her arms around Roxxxie's waist, powering her off the canvas and up into the air to drape her back first over her shoulder, but as she does Roxxxie manages to swing her legs down with more momentum than her opponent expected, slipping out of her grip and rolling forwards right into a Sunset Flip as she grabs hold of Leah's waist on the way down. The ref drops down to count the pin, but instead of going for it Roxxxie jumps up and grabs Leah's legs, trying to cross them.::] Joey Styles: Roxxxie counters what looked like an attempt at a Scottsdale Derailleur into her finishing submission that she simply calls Punk’d. Don West: But she's having trouble locking that Cloverleaf in. [::Leah struggles against Roxxxie, not willing to let her lock the hold in, then actually manages to pull her knees in and kick her off, sending her tattooed foe stumbling back into the ropes. Leah jumps to her feet and bends over, ready to take Roxxxie over when she comes back off the ropes, but Roxxxie sees it and drops down just before reaching Leah, smirking as she slaps the bent over beauty across the face. Leah grabs at her cheek as Roxxxie gets back up and reaches out, grabbing the back of Leah's head with both hands before jumping and lifting her knees so as she lands on her back she just drives Leah's face down onto her knees.::] Joey Styles: Roxxxie hit her with the Bad Girl! Don West: Oooh, that broke her face GOOD! [::Roxxxie shoves Leah's limp body over and lays across her body as the referee counts the pin.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!!!! DING! DING! DING! [::The ref calls for the bell to end the match as she helps Roxxxie to her feet and holds her hand up in victory.::] Ring Announcer: Here is your winner, the team of Roxxxie and Sadie Sanderson! Joey Styles: And Roxxxie earns the shot at the TV title after quite an impressive showing in this match. [::The two girls celebrate their win in the ring even though one has more to be happy about then the other as Primetime takes a quick commercial break.::] [::As we return from commercials we're taken backstage where Carmen DeVega and Giselle Anderson stand before a door, Carmen narrowing her eyes a bit at the great big golden star on which the name of the person who's use the room has been set aside for is written in cursive. Carmen knocks on the door loudly.::] Carmen: She'd better HOPE she's not involved or so help me... [::After a moment's wait Carmen just grabs the handle and cranks on it, pushing the door open and storming in as Giselle opens her mouth to protest, but isn't fast enough.::] Carmen: Okay bitch, time to fess up. What do you know about Bobbi's disappearance? [::Susan Rigger, the RoB World Champion, raises an eyebrow as the Angels barge into her personal dressing-room just as she finishes lacing up her boots. She places her hands on her hips, putting a puzzled look on her face.::] Susan: Disappearance? Whatever do you mean? [::Carmen growls as she stomps her way to Susan, looking the slightly shorter brunette in the eyes.::] Carmen: Don't play with me, bitch. By now a meddlesome bitch like you would've heard about it just from us asking around. [::Susan raises an eyebrow, for once actually at least a little impressed with the Latino beauty's perceptiveness. She has in fact heard quite a bit about it ever since the Angels started running around earlier in the day, asking questions. That's why she is now so ready to mask her emotions.::] Susan: I heard rumors, but I didn't think they were true. So she's really missing, is she? [::The buxom champ shrugs her shoulders.::] Susan: Knowing her, maybe she just decided you two weren't interesting enough and set out to find someone else and is even now too busy doing them to turn in for work. [::Carmen grits her teeth, despite knowing full well it's bullshit unable to not be offended by Susan's words.::] Carmen: You don't know SHIT about her, bitch! [::Giselle is this time ahead of Carmen and grabs the brunette Angel's arm before she can take a swing at Susan.::] Giselle: This isn't what we came here for. Just tell us when is the last time you saw Bobbi and we'll get out of your hair. [::Susan feints looking ponderous, like she's really trying to remember, then just shrugs her shoulders.::] Susan: Can't recall. I don't try and make a big point of holding onto bad memories. Now if you'll excuse me... [::She just pushes right past the Angels.::] Susan: I have things to do as do you. You're not getting paid to go around playing detectives. [::Giselle tightens her grip on Carmen's arms as the brunette beauty grows and the World Champion, neither Angel aware just how much they really should be hating her as Primetime heads back to ringside for the next match.::] Match #3 Joey Styles:
Our next match for the evening is the Television Championship match
between Lisa Richardson and Angel Kash. On paper this match may seem
like any other Television title match but there is actually a background
story to this match.
Some fans reach out trying
to shake her hand but she just stares at them in disgust as she continues to
walk making it to the ring steps. She elegantly walks up the steps and walks
to the center of the ring and stares at her Snuggles. She kisses her dog on
the lips and continues to smile as she takes off her robe and waits
patiently for her opponent to come out. She hands her entrance attire to the
time keeper.::]
To loud boos then she proceeds to keep it in the air showing it off and taunting the fans at the same time, and one little kid wants her to touch his hand but she just rudely shoves the belt in the kids face, the kid looks like he is about to cry as Angel just smirks evilly and laughs before counting her supermodel styled strut to the ring. As she climbs her way up the stairs she orders the ref to hold the ropes which he dose and she climbs under, and Leroy stands by his bosses side, ,as she poses with her title belt causing more boos, and then has Leroy do the honor of taking off her robe and revealing her wrestling attire, before laying on the turnbuckle nonchalantly and taunting the fans while kissing her belt. She hands the belt over to the referee and he holds it proudly in the air as he calls for the bell and it rings::] DING! DING! DING! She wraps her arms around
and locks her hands together as she tries to lift her over her head in a
german suplex attempt but Angel refuses to go over as she places her boot in
between Lisa’s leg. Angel slowly makes her way over to the ropes and Lisa
tries to go for the german suplex again and as she does so Angel grabs a
hold of the ropes and Lisa’s falls right on her butt. Angel grins as she
turns around and she tries to punt the blonde in the face but Lisa counters
grabbing Angel by the leg, and Lisa uses her own leg to sweep Angel down to
the ground. Lisa slowly rises to her feet as she stares down at Angel::] She stomps her out with
boot strike after boot strike and when she is done she drags Lisa over to
the corner. She uses her boot once again and she places it right against
Lisa’s neck and chokes her out on the ropes. Lisa’s hands begin to move
about frantically as she tries to get the vicious blonde off of her and as
the referee counts to four Angel finally let’s go. She helps Lisa up to her
feet and places her on the top turnbuckle. Lisa is still dazed as Angel
makes her way up to the top as well::] [::The two Richardsons stare one another down from a distance as Primetime takes a quick commercial break.::] [::Primetime returns from
commercial break and Ash's nervousness was showing, but that wasn't
unusual. The girl usually showed her emotions plainly, and the
irritation at being nervous, though confusing, showed through. She began
to pace back and forth in her locker room, tense as she ran her hands
through her hair.::] Match #4 Ring Announcer:
The following contest is a six-woman tag team match scheduled for one
fall!
Felicia looks just as
irritated as she moves back to the center of the ring, and the two larger
members of each team hook up, struggling to take out the other. Felicia
forces Manami back into the ropes, but Kokoro slips around and gets Felicia
into a Half Nelson before spinning her around and going to whip her into the
opposite side. Felicia counters and whips Manami into her, then clotheslines
her to the mat. Felicia goes to cover.::] Don West: One might consider that an upset! Joey Styles: Hell of a contest for sure, and its obvious Felicia and her Devil team mates are not pleased with the outcome! I hear the camera crew has caught up with Bobbi's Angels again, hot on the trail of their missing friend, can we go back there now? [::Joey says as the tron lights up and we are taken to the backstage area.::] [::We're taken backstage where Bobbi's Angels are still searching for clues as to the whereabouts of their dearest friend. They stop at a door and glance at one another, then Carmen raises her fist to knock, but Giselle places a hand on hers.::] Giselle: How about I handle this one, hmmm? [::Carmen hesitates a moment, preferring her own aggressive style of questioning, but then lets Giselle take charge and so the blond Angel knocks on the door of Amber Burton's locker-room. Amber answers the door and looks curiously at her visitors as she steps away and invites them inside.::] Amber: Good evening ladies...what can I do for you? [::The Angels steps in, Giselle offering a warm smile while Carmen glares at Amber suspiciously.::] Giselle: Evening. I don't believe we've been properly introduced. I'm Giselle and this is Carmen and we are Bobbi's Angels. I'm not sure if you're aware of this, but Bobbi has been missing ever since Christmas eve and we've been going around asking people if they have any clue where she might be. Carmen: And since you DO kinda have a link to her, well, we gotta ask you too. When's the last time you saw her? [::Amber smiles warmly at Giselle during her conversation, but it turns considerably more icy as Carmen interjects her questions.::] Amber: We have history...in a matter of speaking." She says quietly. "The last time I saw Bobbi was the night I was inducted into the Hall of Fame. I didn't stop to chat, but that was the last night I saw her. [::Carmen narrows her eyes as she glares at Amber, not much liking the change of her tone. Giselle glances over at her partner though, letting her know with a single look to hold her tongue.::] Giselle: Well, that WAS pretty close to when she vanished. Can you tell me if anything about her seemed... off somehow? [::Amber studies Carmen for a moment and a slight smiles plays across her face before she turns her gaze back to Giselle.::] Amber: We didn't speak so I wouldn't know if anything was wrong with her. Perhaps she has a new love in her life you aren't aware of?
[::Amber says
calmly.::] [::Carmen growls at the accusation of Bobbi just going off into the arms of someone after the Angels welcomed her to their home and their lives, but Giselle again quickly glances at her to shut her up.::] Giselle: I would agree with your assessment were it not so long since we received any word from her and were her disappearance not so sudden. Thanks for the information, though. [::Giselle nods politely as she pushes a grumbling Carmen towards the door.::] Amber: Oh carmen? [::Amber says with a smile and plops down on the bench crossing her legs.::] Amber: If you don't believe me and you'd like to search the locker room, you can do so. I would also welcome you into my home and allow you to search until your little hearts content.
[::The smile drops
from her face.::] [::Carmen opens her mouth to say something, but Giselle just piefaces the brunette Angel, pushing her out of the room.::] Giselle: I'm sure that won't be necessary. Sorry about her, she's just a bit on edge about all this. Amber: That's fine Giselle...and the invitation is open for both of you...as it was for Linda. [::Giselle raises a curious eyebrow at this, but just smiles and nods as she follows Carmen out of the room as Primetime takes a quick commercial break.::] Match #5 Joey Styles:
Don West it seems that we have a huge match up next. It will be a battle
between Miss Money in the bank of 2008 taking on Miss Money in the bank
of 2009. Alysson Gardner taking on Miss Evangelista.
DING! DING! DING! [::As the match starts
Alysson seems really fired up as she doesn’t waste any time taking it right
to Miss Evangelista. She tackles the Florida beauty to the mat and pounds
away at her face with constant lefts and rights. Evangelista tries her best
to get away from Alysson but Alysson holds her in place and helps her up to
her feet. She lifts her up and scoops slam her down onto the mat. Alysson
quickly runs and springboards off the ropes launching herself back at Miss
Evangelista for a moonsault attempt but Evangelista is about to counter as
she lifts her knees up and Alysson ends up landing directly on them. She
reaches for her stomach in pain as Evangelista controls the match.::] The referee drops down to
the mat and asks Alysson if she gives up but Gardner just shakes her head as
she slowly starts to crawl her ways towards the ropes. Miss Evangelista does
her best to keep Alysson at bay but Alysson manages to pull a lot of
strength together and in one desperate leap she grabs the ropes with ease.
Evangelista breaks the hold up and she grabs a hold of Alysson by the legs
and tries to drag her back to the center of the ring but Alysson uses her
legs to push Evangelista off of her, and Miss Evangelista ends up bouncing
off of the ropes. Alysson quickly bounces off the other side of the ropes
and as Evangelista runs towards her Alysson spears her to the ground. Both
wrestlers hit the mat with a loud thud and Alysson slowly tries to make it
on her feet::] Alysson slowly gets up and
Evangelista just seems to be in la la land as she has no idea on her
whereabouts in the ring. The punk princess grabs a hold of Evangelista’s
legs and she quickly lifts her up into the air, and Evangelista falls
directly on her back in the center of the ring. Alysson walks over to Miss
Evangelista’s legs and she steps through them turning Evangelista over onto
her stomach. Alysson has the Show Shooter applied on Evangelista. The
referee rushes to the ground and questions Miss Money in the bank about
submitting.::] Miss money in the bank
slowly rises up to her feet and she springboards off the ropes and launches
herself back catching Alysson in midair and drives her head directly into
the mat with a diving reverse ddt. Alysson Gardner doesn’t appear to be
moving at all and Evangelista drags the punk princess closer towards the
corner turnbuckle. Miss Evangelista makes her way up to the top of the
turnbuckles and she grins as she launches herself from off of them and lands
directly on Alysson with a frog splash. She remains on top of Aly and the
referee drops down to make a count::] Alysson stands tall and she
waits patiently for Evangelista to turn around and when she does so Alysson
delivers a wicked roundhouse kick to the temple of the Florida beauty.
Evangelista falls directly to the ground and Alysson seems to be building a
lot of momentum as she climbs the top rope and launches herself off of them
with her finishing G Effect but as she is about to land on her target,
Evangelista once again gets the best of Alysson as she throws her knees up
and the punk princess lands right on them. Alysson screams out in pain as
Evangelista rises up and she just yanks Alysson off of the ground and pushes
her into the corner::] DING! DING! DING! [::Ring of Beauty
primetime returns from a break and we are taken to the Ring of beauty
locker room area and we soon see the Beautiful Brawlers looking
beautiful as always. Taleah matching with Claudia's attire and Jen
sitting next to them lacing up her boots. Claudia stands up looking in
the mirror brushing out her hair and Taleah walks next to her.::] Match #6 Ring Announcer: The following contest is scheduled for one fall to a finish with a twenty minute time limit. Introducing first, from the Island of Okinawa Japan…China Doll!
[::There was a brief silence, then Lady Gaga’s “Paparazzi” hit the speakers. Candace, accompanied by her new manager Reiko and the ominous Nagaho, stepped onto the stage area. Candace raised her hands in the air, tossing Japanese ceremonial salt to the sky, then starts down the entrance ramp with Reiko. Nagaho stood on the stage, his arms folded and a pissed off look on his face.::] Joey Styles: Well, if you asked me a few days ago who my favorite was in this match I’d of said it was a toss up, but after what Candace did to Katrina the other day—I’m really pulling for Gabrielle Crimson. Don West: Yeah, it was a shocking development. Behavior very unusual coming from Candace. Joey Styles: There was no need for that. [::Candace and Reiko go to the ring apron, Candace holding down the ropes as her uncle steps into the ring. Candace follows. The Asian beauty, wearing low cut red sneakers and a shape hugging red leotard with an ornately etched golden Dragon on the back, again throws ceremonial salt into the air, then walks to the referee, who inspects her for foreign objects.::] Joey Styles: I mean, personally I think that little creep she has with her has been a terrible influence on her, but still—she makes her own decisions. Don West: I’m just glad she didn’t seriously injure Katrina. [::Candace bows to Reiko, who gives her a brief embrace, then exits the ring as his charge goes to her corner, again throwing a sprinkle of ceremonial salt into the air.::] Ring Announcer: And her opponent, hailing from Paris, France…the Crimson Cat, Gabrielle Crimson!
[::The first guitar chord of Paramores "That's What You Get" cranks over the sound system, some of the arena lights blink in pink, crimson red and white, as Gabrielle steps onto the stage, escorted by Alysson.::] Don West: The crowd giving the Crimson cat a very warm welcome. Joey Styles: Indeed they are. Gabrielle has been a fan favorite since coming into the Ring of Beauty, and hopefully that won’t be changing any time soon! [::Gabrielle looks around, smiling at the audience, then blows a kiss to the fans. She sprints at the ring, high-fiving the crowd in her way.::] Don West: I’d kind of like to see her give that old Japanese guy with Candace a nice kick in the head while she’s got a chance. Joey Styles: You and me both. [::The Crimson cat jumps into the ring and climbs two turnbuckles, blowing kisses and doing the catgirl taunt to the delight of the sold out audience. She glances at Candace for a moment, then goes to the referee, who inspects her for foreign objects.::] DING! DING! DING! [::Gabrielle and Candace start towards the center of the ring, Gabrielle extending her hand towards the Asian beauty, who slaps it, offering a slight bow as the match gets underway.::] Don West: Nice little show of sportsmanship. Joey Styles: I’m sure there’s some mutual respect between these two. Say what you want about Candace—I mean ‘Yumica’s’ recent changes, but she’s a very talented wrestler. [::Gabrielle moves in, getting a collar and elbow tie up with Candace as the referee hunches down and watches the action. The two struggle briefly, but Gabrielle is able to bull Candace into the ropes. Candace steps over the bottom rope, raising her hands to protect herself, but Gabrielle gives her a clean break.::] Joey Styles: Gabrielle apparently the stronger of the two, able to push Candace to the ropes without much trouble. Don West: Yeah, Candace is definitely on the petite size. She’s by no means a powerhouse. Joey Styles: Good to see the clean break. [::Candace again moves into the ring, once again engaging in a collar and elbow lock up—which also leads to Gabrielle pushing her to the ropes. This time however Candace drops on her backside, raising her legs and resting her feet on Crimson’s midsection. She monkey flips to Pink star across the ring, shooting back to her feet as she notices Gabrielle in the ropes. It looks for a moment as though Candace is going to nail her with a spinning kick to the skull, but instead steps back—affording Gabrielle the same clean break that she gave her earlier. Outside the ring, Reiko howls something in Japanese at his charge.::] Don West: What’s he talking about? Joey Styles: Not sure. Kind of rusty in my Japanese. I think he’s screaming at Candace for giving Gabrielle a clean break. Don West: Probably. Little jerk. [::Gabrielle and Candace again lock up in a collar and elbow, this time Gabrielle sends a knee into the midsection of the Japanese star. She grabs Candace by the neck, then whips her into the ropes. As Candace rebounds she ducks down for a back body drop, but Candace leap frog’s over her, running to the opposite side ropes, then springboarding back at her opponent. Gabrielle turns, just in time to see Candace sailing at her from the second rope. She side steps the flying Dragon, who lands on the canvas with a loud thud. Gabrielle drops an elbow on Candace’s back, then rolls the Asian beauty onto her back, hooking the leg as the referee drops to count the pin.::] ONE! No! Candace pushes her off. Don West: Not close. Joey Styles: Yeah, I don’t think Candace was in any real trouble there. [::Gabrielle grabs Candace’s arm, twisting it awkwardly in its socket as she tries to step into an inside cradle. Candace rolls forward, flipping out of the planned move, then uses the arm to pull the Crimson cats leg out from under her. She springs to her feet, sending a lightening quick spinning kick blasting at Gabrielle’s head. The Pink star ducks under the move, slipping behind Candace as she spins awkwardly from the missed kick.::] Don West: Candace misses! Joey Styles: Nothing but air! [::Gabrielle wraps her arm around the Japanese stars midsection, then sends her to the canvas with a back suplex, holding the hold as she presses Candace’s shoulders to the mat. The referee dives to make the count.::] ONE! TWO! No! Candace gets a shoulder up. Don West: Candace is reeling. I think that fall must have rattled her brains! Joey Styles: You rarely see her miss on a move, and Gabrielle made her pay big time! [::Gabrielle shoots to her feet, hitting Candace with a drop kick to the back of the head as she tries to get off the mat. She grabs the Japanese star by her long black hair, pulling her to a vertical base, then sliding under head and lifting her into a torture rack. The crowd cheers wildly as Gabrielle moves to the center of the ring, locking one hand on Candace’s throat and the other between her legs. She bounces up several times, each time eliciting a gasp in pain from the Asian beauty.::] Don West: What the…torture rack! I don’t think I’ve seen this move from Gabrielle before! Joey Styles: We could get a submission right here! [::Gabrielle continues to bounce up in down, stretching Candace in an awkward manner as the crowd cheers her every move. The Japanese star continues to moan in pain, but shakes her head to the negative when the referee asks her if she wants to quit. Gabrielle maintains the hold for what seems like an eternity, before switching tactics and sending Candace hard to the canvas with a Samoan drop.::] Joey Styles: It’s the Cat Pounce…that should be enough to put Candace away… Don West: Might be. Gabrielle is really taking it too Candace right now! Joey Styles: She might be wishing she stayed in Japan! [::Gabrielle smiles at the jam packed audience, licking her arms, then mewing softly, before leaping backwards in a standing moonsault on Candace. She hooks her far side leg, wrapping her in a mat book pin as the referee again drops to the mat to make the count.::] ONE! TWO! TWO and a half! TWO and three quarters! No! Candace bridges out! Don West: Oh…that close! Joey Styles: Candace kicked out with a nano second to spare. Very interesting match thus far! Don West: Yeah, Gabrielle Crimson is putting on a clinic at the moment! [::Gabrielle grabs Candace, then sends her hard into the corner turn buckle, she darts across the ring, diving into the air and landing a stinger splash on the China Doll—who staggers out of the corner with a glazed look on her face. The Crimson cat follows up with a running bulldog on Okimura, rolling her on her back as she again wraps her up for the pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::The referee stops his count, noticing that Candace’s leg had landed under the bottom rope. He taps the Crimson cat on the shoulder, who notices her opponent on the ropes. Gabrielle grimaces in frustration, grabbing Candace’s leg and pulling her back into the ring, fairly close to the corner turn buckle. Gabrielle gets to her feet, pointing to the ceiling, then goes to the top turn buckle.::] Joey Styles: Looks like she’s going for the G effect! Don West: She connects on this and the match is done. Candace won’t be able to kick out from this move. [::Gabrielle measures Candace, who appears out of in the center of the ring. She dives off the turn buckle—but Candace gets both knee’s up just a millisecond before impact. The Pink star gasps in pain as Okimura’s legs drive into her midsection, knocking the wind out of her.::] Don West: I felt that here! Candace with a very nice counter. Joey Styles: Or a desperation move. Don West: Whatever, it worked! [::As Gabrielle lays on the canvas holding her midsection, Candace crawls on top of her, hooking her far side leg as the referee drops to count the pinfall.::] ONE! TWO! No! Gabrielle kicks out! Don West: …and its Gabrielle with the kick out! Joey Styles: The Crimson cat started this match very strong, but it looks like the tide might be turning a bit. [::Candace again gets to her feet, this time considerably slower that earlier in the match. She slips behind Crimson, measuring her as she is rising to the canvas. She dives at her right leg, chop blocking her onto the canvas as Gabrielle screams in protest. Candace grabs hold of Crimsons leg, rolling forward as she snaps in awkwardly against the canvas.::] Don West: Candace is now going to work on Gabrielle’s leg. If she can take away her vertical base she will definitely cause problems for the high flyer. Joey Styles: Absolutely. I’m not sure how much power Crimson cat packs behind those punches, but if you have someone who is coming off the ropes as often as Gabrielle it’s a good idea to work her lower body. [::Gabrielle tries to get to her feet, but Candace again goes for the leg, grabbing Gabrielle by the ankle, then grapevining the tortured limb. Gabrielle screams in pain, slapping at the mat as she drags herself towards the ropes.::] Joey Styles: Candace grapevining the leg, it’s a submission move—not one I expect to work, but one that will inflict a lot of pain on the pink one. Don West: Yeah, that move hurts like hell, trust me. [::Crimson Cat makes it to the ropes, and Candace quickly gives a clean break. The goodwill gestures last but a moment, then she grabs Gabrielle’s foot and drags her back into the ring, twisting the leg into an Indian death lock as the crowd starts a chant.::] Don West: Indian death lock—there’s a move you don’t see a lot of. Joey Styles: Looks exceptionally painful. Don West: Well, if she gets a submission out of this I wouldn’t be shocked. [::The pink star again howls in pain, struggling to get out of the punishing Indian death lock. She finally rolls onto her belly, reversing the hold, but going to the ropes to escape further damage. The referee is quick to separate the tangled legs as Reiko starts to head towards the action.::] Don West: Damn, him again. The referee should eject that guy before he interferes! [::Reiko yells something at Candace, and with the distraction Gabrielle is able to get a desperation spear drilled into her opponents midsection. It’s a high impact spear, but not nearly as lethal as her patented Crimson spear. She heads towards Candace to go for the pinfall, but her leg buckles under her own body weight. She flops on the Japanese star, holding her down as the referee drops to make the count.::] ONE! TWO! No! Candace gets a leg on the ropes. Don West: Classic! The old man was trying to go after Gabrielle and it turns out he screwed over Candace. Joey Styles: Might be another turning point. Gabrielle just knocked Candace out of her boots! [::Gabrielle slams at the mat, grabbing Candace by the hair and pulling her vertical. She sends a euro-upper cut to the Japanese stars jaw, snapping back her head, then whips her to the corner turn buckle. Gabrielle follows with another stinger splash---but Candace dives up and tosses her legs around Crimson’s head, rolling her onto the mat with a Hurricanrana pin. The stunned pink one waves her arms in shocked desperation, as the referee drops to count the pin.::] Don West: Hurricanrana! ONE! TWO! No! Gabrielle kicks out! [::Candace slips behind Crimson, throwing her forearm under her chin, and the other hand on the back of Gabrielle’s head. She locks on the sleeper—The Pink star again flailing her arms as she struggles to escape.::] Joey Styles: Gabrielle needs to get to the ropes. Don West: We saw how Katrina faired in this move. She better get the referee to break it. [::Gabrielle snaps her head back several times, but with Candace’s hand secure on her skull she is unable to connect with the headbutt. She begins to weaken, her legs shaking as she drops to her knees.::] Don West: C’mon Gabrielle! [::The referee drops to the canvas, asking Gabrielle if she wants to give, but the pink haired beauty shakes her head a defiant no.::] Joey Styles: The idea is she cuts the flow of blood to the brain. Candace has Gabrielle is a world of trouble right now—and the more she fights it the worst its going to get. Don West: Yeah, you just get weaker and weaker. The move is called a sleeper—very aptly named. It literally makes you either give up or pass out! [::Candace continues to apply the pressure, the screaming fans in the arena cheering on Gabrielle as she clenches her fists, shaking in anger as she tries to bull her way out of the hold. Candace wraps her legs around Gabrielles midsection, continuing to rachet the pressure as Gabrielle slumps limply on the canvas. The referee drops to his knees, raising Gabrielles hand as the crowd cheers her on. He releases it, and it falls limply at her side.::] “ONE” Don West: Gabrielle looks like she’s fading! Joey Styles: C’mon Gabrielle! [::The referee again raises the hand, studying Gabrielle’s face, then releases the limb. It again drops to her side.::] “TWO” [::The ref raises the hand one final time, only to have it drop limply by her side as he signals for the bell.::] Don West: She’s dONE! DING! DING! DING! Joey Styles: So hard to get out of that hold. Candace had it locked in perfectly. [::Candace releases the hold, gently laying her opponent on the mat, then planting a kiss on Gabrielle’s cheek, before rising to her feet. The referee raises Candace’s hand in the air, much to the dismay of the sold out arena.::] BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! Ring Announcer: The time of the match, twelve minutes and 19 seconds. The winner…CHINA DOLL! [::Reiko hurries into the ring, pushing aside the referee, then raising Candace’s hand himself.::] Don West: Its your buddy again! Joey Styles: Please… [::Reiko leads Candace out of the ring, kicking Gabrielle in the ribs as he passes her on the way. The referee stops to check on Crimson cat as PRIMETIME goes to commercial break.::] [::Primetime returns from commercial break and we are taken to the backstage area and we can see the newly crown Television Champion, Lisa Richardson, walking around with a grin on her face as she adjusts her title proudly. She walks up to a locker room door that reads Felicia Fury and begins to knock on it. After a moment her knocks are answered and the door opens, standing beyond it the powerhouse Devil. She raises an eyebrow, looking at Lisa curiously.::] Felicia: Yes? What do you want? [::Lisa just continues to smirk as she claps her hands staring at Felicia::] Lisa: I just wanted to stop by and say that I was proud of you. I will admit that at first I was jealous that you sent my big sister to the hospital. Jealous that it was you who placed her there and not me. I would have paid lots of money to be in your shoes but I am glad that you finally kicked the bitch to the curb. You are much better without her. [::Felicia narrows her eyes and growls a bit, nowhere near as excited about it as Sarah's own sister seems to be.::] Felicia: I... did what I had to. [::Lisa seems a little disappointed as Felicia begins to growl::] Lisa: Awww what's the matter? A big strong woman shouldn't be getting upset over it. Like you said you did what you had to do and now you freed yourself from the extra baggage you should rejoice knowing you have your career back and that stupid blonde bitch won't ever bring you down again. [::Lisa says with a wicked grin on her lips. Felicia's expression softens ever so slightly.::] Felicia: ...I suppose so. [::Lisa seems really concerned as she gets closer to the Amazon::] Lisa: Why are you so down Felicia, now is your chance to pick yourself up and move on to bigger and better things. [::Felicia looks down into Lisa's eyes, trying to determine whether this is just someone new out to use her.::] Felicia: ...You're right. I've lingered too long. It's about time I get my act together. [::Lisa smiles as she turns away from Felicia heading for the door::] Lisa: Well keep on doing what you are doing and don't ever second guess yourself. I will have my eye on you. See you amazon. [::Lisa says as she eyes Felicia up before heading towards the door. The goliath of a woman is left there, puzzled about just what the junior Richardson has planned for her, but she just shakes her head, deciding to deal with it when the time comes as she closes the door and the scene fades out to ringside...::] Match #7 [::The lights in the arena dim and “Cyclone” by 12012 hits the sound system as mist invades the entrance ramp. When the Devils’ associate walks through the mist and shows herself, boos flood the arena.::]
[::The camera is on Amber Burton as she celebrates her return win as Primetime takes a commercial break.::] [::Primetime returns from commercial break as we're taken backstage as Carmen DeVega and Giselle Anderson are still in search of clues as to the whereabouts of their missing friend, Bobbi Jackson. They walk down a hallway side by side, the various technicians and other RoB staff giving room like they're used to doing to the talent. In the opposite direction walks Devils member Victoria Valentine who looks to be rather focused on the main event later on the evening not really paying anyone any mind walking straight ahead. She practically bumps into the Angels as they part to make way for the Devil as Carmen narrows her eyes, grabbing Victoria by the shoulder.::] Carmen: Hey you, we've got some questions we want answers to... [::Before Carmen can press the issue Giselle reaches out and places a hand on the brunette Angel's shoulder, looking into her eyes.::] Giselle: It's okay, I already asked her and she doesn't know anything. [::Carmen doesn't seem too convinced as she's still gripping the Bootylicious brunette's shoulder.::] Carmen: ...It wouldn't be her FIRST time, you know. [::Giselle pouts a bit, then just shakes her head.::] Giselle: She didn't do it. [::Victoria glares at Carmen as she grabs her wrist and takes her hand off her shoulder.::] Victoria: I would listen to your friend, I didn't do anything! You know as well as I do all three of us have that main event match later...I can't risk worrying about other things when I need to focus on becoming the Queen! [::Carmen narrows her eyes, still not feeling much trust for the Devil, but the look in Giselle's eyes soon causes her to relax her tense muscles and nod her head in acceptance.::] Carmen: If she says you're good, I ain't gonna argue it. Go on, scram. [::Victoria nods rolling her shoulders a bit as she replies.::] Victoria: Thanks... [::Victoria passes by the Angels as she says to Giselle.::] Victoria: Good luck out there tonight. [::Victoria says as she smacks Giselle on the ass before continuing her way down the hall leaving the Angels by themselves. Both Angels' eyes widen a bit as Carmen's eyes jump back and forth between Victoria and Giselle, an accusing look on her face as she points at the Devil, but Giselle, her head hung in embarrassment and a bright red blush on her cheeks shakes her head.::] Giselle: N-nothing going on between us... I SWEAR!!! [::Carmen narrows her eyes and opens her mouth to speak... but then tosses her hands up and just walks away. Giselle hurries after her.::] Giselle: It's TRUE! [::Giselle rushes off to catch up with Carmen as Primetime heads back to ringside for its next match up.::] Match #8 [::The camera cuts to the .::] Ring Announcer: The following contest is a Non-Title Champion vs Champion vs Champion match and it is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first... [::The lights in the arena begin flickering as a spotlight is pointed at the top of the ramp and "Bite The Dust" by the Pussycat Dolls hits the speakers.::] Ring Announcer: From London, England, she is the Ring of Beauty World Champion... SUSAN RIGGER!
[::As the buxom Britt bursts through the curtains and holds aloft her title belt mighty gouts of flame blast out on either side of the stage.::] Don West: Alright, it is time to determine Ring of Beauty's champion on champions and you know what, I don't see how it could possibly be anyone but the World Champion right there. Joey Styles: Well, you seem to be forgetting just who she's going up against. Bobbi Jackson is a former World champ in her own rights and frankly one of the most competitive women on the roster and Crystal Hilton, though at times not on the top of her game, has certainly been giving it her all lately and that can make for one risky foe to face. [::Susan makes her way to the ring, then just hops up onto the apron before stepping into the ring. She walks around a bit, arms spread wide, then places her hands on her hips as she turns to face the ramp, waiting for her opponents as her music fades out.::] Ring Announcer: And her opponent... [::“Superstar” by Lupe Fiasco starts playing all over the Pa system as two spot lights are pointed at the entrance way.::] Ring Announcer: ...from Los Angeles, California, she is the Ring of Beauty Pure Wrestling Champion... CRYSTAL HILTON!
[::Crystal emerges through the curtains and is greeted by multiple pyros that start shooting off one by one. Crystal cracks a grin as photographers quickly run up to the ramp way and begin to take pictures of her. She runs her fingers through her hair and a red carpet is rolled down to the ring before she slowly makes her way down to the ring.::] Don West: The problem with Crystal has been that she doesn't always keep her focus on her career. Joey Styles: But as of late she's really shown that when she wants to she absolutely can. I truly believe she's a legitimate threat to her opponents in this match, especially after that stunt Susan pulled that the media is all buzzing about. Don West: Yeah, I laughed when I read about that. Joey Styles: You WOULD, wouldn't you? [::The Rose Goddess finally makes it to the ring and places one foot on the apron and stretches the other one on the apron as well to do a split before sliding under the ropes into the ring before rising to her feet to face her opponent, a serious look on her face now as she looks into Susan's emerald eyes and her music slowly fades out. and the referee calls for the bell::] DING! DING! DING! Joey Styles: I guess this will be a one on one contest instead. Kind of messes with the whole concept of it crowning the champion of champions, in my opinion. Don West: Hey, you snooze you loose. What kind of champion doesn't even make it to the event, huh? Joey Styles: One that reportedly has been missing for over a week now? [::The two women circle one another, looking for an opening, then as one come together, locking up in the middle of the ring. Susan smirks as she grabs a handful of Crystal's hair and yanks on it to distract the ebony beauty before grabbing the Pure Wrestling champion's arm and twisting it in it's socket with an Arm Wrench. Susan slips under the arm agian, twisting it harder as Crystal hisses through grit teeth with pain, but then suddenly the Pure Champion bends forward, placing the top of her head against the canvas and whipping her legs over in a forwards flip to ease the pressure on her captured limb before just jumping at the ropes and bouncing off the second one to take a surprised Susan over with a sudden Armdrag. The crowd cheers as Crystal just kips back up to her feet.::] Joey Styles: It certainly looks like Crystal's claims of having bettered her game aren't for nothing, as she just out-wrestled the RoB World Champion there. Don West: Oh please, this match is only just begun and that was like one lucky move. Joey Styles: I don't see how luck had a thing to do with it. [::Crystal gestures for Susan to get up, which the World champ is already doing, then the lucha star runs at the ropes and bounces off the second one again, soaring through the air and grabbing Susan's arm on the way down to send her flying head over heels and smacking against the canvas with another crisp Armdrag off the fly. Pumped up at her offense being a success, Crystal goes for one more springboarding move, this time spreading her arms and legs in mid-flight as she hopes to nail her buxom foe with a Crossbody, but Susan suddenly launches herself up into the air as well, pulling her knees up against her chest before kicking her legs straight to nail Crystal hard in the ribs with a big Dropkick.::] Don West: Ouch. That had to hurt. Joey Styles: Perfect timing and execution on that Dropkick. [::Crystal just crashes down, curling up as she grimaces with pain. Susan's not about to let her recover though and soon she stands over Crystal, reaching down to wrap her arms around the Rose Goddess' body and just power her to her feet before lunging her hips up under the ebony beauty's and bridging her back to go for a picture perfect German Suplex. Crystal however sees it coming despite her state and manages to kick off the ground with more velocity than Susan expected, just flipping backwards right out of her grip.::] Joey Styles: Crystal saved herself from a big hit there. Don West: Well, the safety is just temporary. [::Crystal drops to a knee, still clearly favoring her ribs as she has an arm across her upper abdomen, but refuses to let it stop her as she has Susan's back and refuses to let the opening pass her by. The Rose Goddess lunges at Susan as the busty champ stands up and places her hands on Susan's shoulders before jumping and pulling herself up to mount the back of the British beauty's neck, her thighs wrapped around the Suplex Queen's neck as she swings herself around and down, taking Susan head over heels again with a sudden, snapping Hurricanrana.::] Joey Styles: Crystal Hilton hits a Mysteriorana! Does she have her here? [::The ref drops down to count as Crystal hurries to reach back and wrap her arms around Susan's thighs.::] ONE! TWO! [::Susan kicks Crystal off right on the second count, twisting her way out of the pin. Crystal however isn't willing to that easily give up her advantage and goes right after Susan, sitting on the busty brunette's back before she can get up and grabbing at her legs, trying to get her arms hooked around them.::] Joey Styles: Crystal's going for the Withering Rose here! [::Susan seems to realize this as well as she hurriedly crawls to the ropes and clings onto the bottom one, shaking Crystal off on her way there. The flustered World Champion pulls herself to her feet and scowls at Crystal, who's smirking as she stands in the middle of the ring, hands on her hips.::] Joey Styles: Crystal wasn't kidding when she said she could go toe to toe with the other champions of RoB thanks to her intensified training. Don West: Well, the night is still young, so don't sing her praises just yet. [::Susan growls before lunging at Crystal, catching the Rose Goddess by surprise with her explosive speed as she wraps her arms around Crystal's body, then thrusts her hips up under the ebony beauty's to take her off her feet before twisting her body around and dropping down to smash her down with a Belly to Belly Suplex.::] Don West: That's more like it. [::Susan hangs onto Crystal's waist as she floats over her, pushing her onto her stomach, then takes a wide, steady stance over Crystal's body. Not about to repeat a mistake, she grits her teeth and just powers Crystal right off the ground, lifting her dead weight to take her overhead and smash her shoulders and head against the canvas with a German Suplex without letting the Goddess' feet touch the canvas on the way.::] Don West: Wow! That is incredible! Joey Styles: Susan Rigger showcases her amazing athletic abilities. [::Susan keeps her back in a picture perfect bridge as the referee counts the pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::Crystal kicks out after two, but Susan still hangs on, her hands tightly clenched together. She rolls over and stand up, pulling Crystal along with her, then goes right for another German Suplex, but this time Crystal manages to wrap her right leg around Susan's, blocking the move, and quickly fires an elbow back, catching Susan right across the bridge of her nose. Susan staggers back, her hands over her face, and Crystal is quick to press her advantage, grabbing Susan's left wrist and pulling on it to send her off running towards the far corner with an Irish Whip. Susan however isn't that easily taken control of as just before reaching the corner the RoB World Champion suddenly jumps, just soaring through the air to land on the top rope, her feet on either side of the turnbuckles. As Crystal looks up with wide eyes Susan launches herself towards her, twisting her body around as she pulls her knees to her chest, then as she ascends towards the ebony beauty she kicks her legs straight, both feet aimed at the Rose Goddess' head.::] Don West: Look at Susan fly! Joey Styles: Big Missile Dropkick on the way after that impressive show of her leaping ability. Truly she is a very well rounded athlete. [::At the last split second Crystal dives into a roll though, evading the massive kick by the width of a hair and causing a wide-eyed Susan to come crashing down with her massive tits taking the brunt of the impact. Susan grabs at her breasts, grimacing with pain as she rolls onto her back.::] Don West: Oooh, she paid for her miscalculation there. Lucky she at least has her airbags. Joey Styles: Don, I'm pretty sure that is not at all how it works. [::Seeing her foe down, Crystal runs at the ropes and jumps onto them again, this time springboarding into a high backwards flip as she goes for a Moonsault.::] Joey Styles: Shades of Chris Jericho with the Lionsault! [::Just as she's about to come crashing down across Susan's body the busty brunette brings her knees up, but Crystal manages to swing her legs down at the very last moment, landing on her feet and avoiding a painful collision with Susan's knees. Instead she manages to wrap her arms around Susan's raised legs and quickly starts trying to flip the buxom Britt over onto her belly and lock in her Withering Rose submission hold.::] Joey Styles: And more of Jericho's style's influence on Crystal showing through as she's going for her take on his old finishing submission, the Liontamer. [::Susan fights back though, refusing to be locked into the painful hold. She suddenly pulls her knees in, then kicks her legs straight, sending Crystal stumbling back. The Rose Goddess staggers all the way back to the ropes as Susan jumps to her feet and drops her head as she waits for Crystal to come back. The ebony beauty manages to catch herself though and steps in, just punting the bent over brunette right in the face.::] Joey Styles: Susan telegraphed that one and paid for it. Don West: Kicked her right to the face, so not cool. [::Crystal rushes in and grabs Susan, scooping her off her feet to slam her down, but the World Champ isn't as out of it as Crystal though as she pushes herself out of Crystal's grip and lands behind her. She hooks an arm across Crystal's throat and bends her back, a wicked grin on her lips, then launches herself into a big forwards flip and lands on her back to drive the top of Crystal's head into the canvas with a loud bang.::] Don West: Ooh! That's Susan's Pink DDT! Joey Styles: I can't even begin to describe this move, it's just so unique. Don West: Well that's why it has a name, so you won't have to. Duh. [::Crystal flops over onto her back limply and Susan just lays across her body for the pin, chuckling as the referee counts the pin.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!!!! DING! DING! DING! [::The referee calls for the bell and raises Susan's hand in victory.::] Ring Announcer: Here is your winner...Susan Rigger! Don West: Another easy win for Susan. Joey Styles: I'd still say the victory is a bit diminished by the fact that one of the champions booked to compete in it was not here. Don West: Well, you would, because you're a big whiner. Joey Styles: Be that as it may, she did just beat the Pure Wrestling champion and that's really no small feat for anyone, even the World champ, so she does deserve her praise, I suppose. [::Susan puts her boot on Crystals chest as she raises her title high in the air to a chorus of boos as Primetime takes a commercial break.::] [::Primetime returns form commercial break as we
are taken to the interview set with Katrina Showtime as she stands there
alongside the Ocean's Beauty Linda Ragnal.
Katrina doesn't take long firing off the first
question...::] Match #9 [::The ring is jam packed with twenty top stars from the Ring of Beauty. The twenty women over the top rope battle royal, a Queen of the ring contest where the last woman standing gets a shot at the championship, is set to start. The ring announcer, the only man in the ring, raises his microphone as he continues the introductions.::] Ring Announcer: …and from Boston Massachusetts…the Mistress of Fun…Freya Kane RAGNAL!
[::The opening of "ˇOlé!" by The Bouncing Souls begins as the crowd gets on their feet and the lights dim down. Pyro begins to rain down from the top of the tron screen once the vocals kick in, Freya Kane Ragnal stepping out from the backstage with Joe Ragnal right behind her. She looks out into the crowd, seeing all of the fans cheering for her. Freya nods her head in appreciation before the lights kick back on and the pyro stops. She begins her walk down to the ring, Joe following her every single step of the way. Freya slaps hands on her way down to the ring, getting words of encouragement from the thousands in attendance. Once at ringside, Freya walks around ringside, getting more high fives and words. After her trip is complete, she hops up onto the apron and heads into the ring, Joe coming in right after her. Freya goes to the nearest turnbuckle and goes to the top, throwing her arms out before hopping down. She turns to get a kiss for good luck, Joe now leaving the ring. Freya backs into the corner.::] Don West: Freya is really over with these fans! Joey Styles: I’ll say. She gives her all in every match. I think they appreciate that! Ring Announcer: From Hoppers 13…the Heretic, Lana HOLMES!
[::"The Forgotten" by Killswitch Engage, plays over the speakers. The lights go off but one and acts like a spotlight. Out comes Lana Holmes and the fans go nuts as she stands still with her head bowed and her right fist in the air. Lana jumps up and down, cracking her neck and stops to adjust her tits and the lights flicker to the music. Holmes walks down the ramp, focused and unintentionally ignoring the fans holding out their hands. Upon entering, she goes to the nearest corner and stands atop with her head bowed and a fist raised, while the spotlight shines on her.::] Joey Styles: Lana is the current GWF champion. I would imagine there’s a lot of added pressure of her to do well in this match. Don West: Sure is. The last thing she would want to do is be eliminated early. It not only makes her look bad, but makes the entire GWF federation look bad. I mean she’s the champion there. Joey Styles: …which is like a bull’s eye in a crowded ring like this ONE! Ring Announcer: From Los Angeles California…the envoy to the end…Ashley RIOT!
[::As the epic beat of "The Shit is Bananas" by Enur plays over the PA system, A series of colored spotlights circle the arena before all converging to one spot in the entryway, where Ashley Riot is standing, facing away from the crowd. Sparks shower all around her as she stands there, looking slowly up into the sky. When she turns around, she scowls at the gathered crowd and walks towards the ring. As Ashley makes her way to the ring, she slowly sheds her excess clothing to reveal her skin tight wrestling outfit consisting of short black wrestling trunks and a extremely revealing silver and black tank top. When she gets in, she stands right at the center of the ring, waiting. On the titan tron behind her, words flash across the screen quickly, then slow down so the people can read them better. Big, bolded, and true, the words stop so they are as clear as day.::] `The Circle.` `Your defeat is unavoidable.` Joey Styles: Ashley not going over to well here tonight. Don West: Yeah, lets just the fans aren’t really in love with her. Joey Styles: That’s an understatement! Ring Announcer: From Scranton Pennsylvania…the Ocean’s beauty…Linda RAGNAL!
[::"Live And Learn" by Crush 40 plays as Linda Ragnal walks out onto the stage, standing tall as she looks out at the cheering crowd, then raises a fist high. She walks down the ramp, high fiving fans on the way down, showing her appreciation for them. Once the music hits it’s chorus, Linda runs to the ring, and slides in. She stands to her feet, and climbs onto the nearest turnbuckle, giving the audience a two-finger blowkiss.::] Don West: Linda Ragnal is in a class all by herself…one of the Ring of Beautys all time greats! Joey Styles: She sure is Don. Linda has held more gold than fort Knox! Don West: If she wins this match she might be adding to her collection. Ring Announcer: …and finally…hailing from Los Angeles California…Stephanie SULLIVAN!
[::"Scandalous" starts to play across the Pa system and Stephanie slowly emerges from behind the curtain, she slowly walks down the ramp way clad in her black shorts, boots, and black tank top. Before entering the ring she stops and just looks around at the audience around her as they all begin to boo her. She raises her hands in the air and yells out the Queen has arrived before entering inside the ring. She seductively rolls under the ring and raises her hands in the air to a crowd of booing.::] Don West: Another fan favorite… Joey Styles: You’re sure about that, are ya? Don West: It can be hard to tell with Stephanie sometimes! [::The announcer scurries out of the ring, signaling for the bell as a referee rolls in. The crowd lets out one final cheer, raising their signs high in the air as the bell tolls the start of the match.::] DING! DING! DING! [::The women move into action, instantly attaching the person closest to them as the referee dodges the carnage and attempts to maintain some semblance of order in the ring. A few stars form quick allianices—with Claudia and Daisy Milasaki both going after Stephanie Sullivan and Carmen DeVega and Giselle Anderson pairing off against Sarah Richardson. The match is less than a minute long before Samantha Smith is sent over the top rope by Lana Holmes.::] Joey Styles: One down! Don West: Thanks for coming, Samantha! [::Mikelia Demidov joins Smith on the arena floor, as she is flung over the top rope unceremoniously by Linda Ragnal.::] Joey Styles: Out goes Mikelia Demidov! Don West: Bodies and flying fast and furious here. I would hate to be that referee! How do you official something like this? Joey Styles: You don’t. You just try and make sure there isn’t too much blatant cheating going on. [::Kimberly Aires is flung over the top rope, but is able to hold onto the ropes and pull herself back into the ring. Brittany Knox notices her sliding back into the ring, then darts over and hits her with a baseball slide dropkick, knocking Aires out of the ring. As Knox celebrates, she is pushed over the top by Sarah Richardson.::] Joey Styles: Two more out! Kimberly Aires and Britney Knox! Don West: Well four are eliminated, but the ring still looks crowded as hell! [::Linda Ragnal is perched on the top turn buckle, doing her best to knock Jessica Jackson out from the ring. Jackson had Ragnal is in vice grip, her legs wrapped around the blonde beauties midsection in an effort to remain in the ring. Stephanie Sullivan climbs the corner turn buckle, shoving Ragnal and Jackson to the arena floor.::] Don West: Two more! Linda Ragnal and Jessica Jackson! Joey Styles: …and Linda does not look happy! [::Ragnal pounds the ring apron, glaring at Stephanie Sullivan—who appears to be laughing at her. Ragnal grabs Sullivan’s foot, pulling her under the bottom rope and onto the arena floor.::] Don West: Stephanie Sullivan eliminated! Joey Styles: Not sure about that! She didn’t go over the top rope! [::Stephanie holds onto her ankle, dropping to the ground as Ragnal heads for the back.::] Don West: It might be academic! It looks like Stephanie hurt her ankle when she was pulled out of the ring. Joey Styles: There are still fourteen women in the ring, and with the action as fast and furious as it has been I’m sure that number will be dropping very quickly. [::Giselle Anderson has Sarah Richardson nearly eliminated, but is attacked from behind by Taleah Williams. Richardson escape elimination, going after Guilianna Pellegrino as Taleah attempts to send Giselle over the top rope. Carmen DeVega quickly intervenes, attacking Taleah from behind and sending her sailing over the top rope.::] Joey Styles: Taleah Williams eliminated. [::Lana Holmes lands a drop kick on Jasmine, stunning the beauty, then sending her over the top rope. Guilianna sends Sarah Richardson to the canvas, then attempts to send her over the top rope, but Sarah is able to hold on, tripping up the Italian beauty and spilling Guiliana to the arena floor.::] Don West: Two more eliminated. Jasmine and Guiliana are done for the evening. Joey Styles: And the ring is slowly clearing up. Still a lot of bodies in there! [::Ashley Riot monkey flips
Victoria Valentine, sending the auburn haired beauty to the canvas. She
brings her up, hitting a Russian leg sweep on her, but before she can move
to eliminate her she is knocked to the mat by Freya Kane Ragnal. Across the
ring Giselle and Carmen and going at it with Daisy and Claudia Milasaki.
Jennifer Williams, appearing to be trying to escape notice, fails to see
Sarah Richardson behind her—and pays the price as Richardson hits a bulldog
on her.::] Joey Styles: Yeah, well as the ring clears up you will see more real fighting. At least the girls have space to do some moves by now! [::Sarah tries to send Jennifer over the top rope, but is stopped by Lana Holmes, who chop blocks her as she is trying to toss Williams over the top. Holmes sends Sarah over the top rope, then tries to do the same with Jennifer Williams, but Jennifer is able to avoid going over the top, kicking the Heretic in the gut and forcing her to retreat.::] Joey Styles: Sarah Richardson eliminated! Don West: It was nearly two. Lana Holmes has been very busy tonight! Joey Styles: Yeah, she’s doing the GWF proud! [::Victoria Valentine attacks Jennifer Williams, sending her over the top rope with a spear from half way across the ring. Williams is quickly joined by both Claudia and Daisy Milasaki, as Gabrielle and Carmen DeVega throw them over the top.::] Joey Styles: Three people eliminated in less than five seconds. The ring is really clearing out now! Don West: Jennifer Williams and both the Milasaki good are out! We are down to five—I think! Joey Styles: Hard to count that high? Don West: Nah. I’m just not sure if someone got eliminated while I was counting them all! [::Two more bodies hit the floor as both Giselle Anderson and Carmen DeVega are eliminated by Lana Holmes and Victoria Valentine. Ashley Riot drops Freya Kane Ragnal to the canvas, then sends her over the top rope as another body hits the ground.::] Don West: Carmen and Giselle are out! Joey Styles: As well as Freya…we are down to THREE!!! [::Ashley Riot goes right at Victoria Valentine, pounding on her, then sending a series of stiff shots to her head as the crowd continues to cheer wildly. Lana Holmes is quick to intercede, sending a knee into Riots mid back, then a clubbing blow over her head. She attempts to throw Riot over the top rope, but Ashley grabs hold of the ropes to avoid elimination. Victoria Valentine springs to her feet, nailing Lana with a shot to the back, then shoves the Heretic over the top, but Lana also grabs hold, pulling her self back into the ring.::] Don West: We could have three people out very, very quickly! Joey Styles: They are all just teetering on the top ropes! [::Victoria moves back, then charges at Ashley Riot. Riot ducks down, monkey flipping Victoria over the top and sending her to the arena floor to the delight of the fans.::] Don West: Victoria Valentine eliminated! [::Ashley turns her attention to Lana Holmes, sending a series of hard shots to her midsection, but Lana—who is barely in the ring, holding the top rope and dangling perilously on the ring apron—rakes her eyes, managing to avoid elimination. Suddenly Stephanie Sullivan pulls herself back into the ring, her ankle miraculously heeled from her earlier spill.::] Don West: What is Stephanie Sullivan doing in there? She was eliminated! Joey Styles: Well, technically she didn’t go over the top rope! Don West: Oh come on! That’s not fair! She was faking the whole time! [::Sullivan shoots across the ring, nailing Lana Holmes with a spear and knocking the Heretic onto the arena floor. She clubs Ashley over the head, sending her over the top as well—but Ashley catches hold of the top rope to avoid elimination.::] Don West: Lana Holmes is out! Its down to TWO! Joey Styles: Stephanie Sullivan is fresh! She’s been sitting outside the ring the entire match! Don West: Yeah, it doesn’t look good for Ashley Riot! [::Stephanie charges at Ashley, but Riot drops to the canvas, pulling down the top rope. Sullivans eyes go wide as she stumbles over the rope and spills onto the arena floor.::] Don West: Ashley Riot eliminates Stephanie Sullivan! We have a new Queen of the Ring! [::The crowd gives a largely mixed reaction, as the referee raises Ashley Riots hand in victory.::] Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen…the time of the match, fourteen minutes and 21 seconds…the winner…and Queen of the Ring…ASHLEY RIOT! Don West: What a way to celebrate the New Year! One hell of a PRIMETIME! Joey Styles: One hell of a battle royal! We have some really good matches here tonight! Don West: Sure did! [::A few spattered applauses compete with the deafening jeers from the arena. Ashley Riot, who appears oblivious to the fans reaction, pumps her fist in the air as PRIMETIME fades to the closing logo.::] OOC Notes & Disclaimer: I am so sorry that this show is as late as it is. Everyone on staff has some fault in this being late me and included due to what happened to me on Wednesday evening and for that I will apologize. I'll be addressing match writing this week on the boards and hope to find a way to come to a solution that will be beneficial to everyone and hopefully make things run smoother for the rest of the year. I would like to thank the following people that made this show possible... Mikko
for the Champions Match and the tag team Match |
