| Primetime
Edition #48 - Main Event: Tag Team Match Live from the American Airlines Arena - Miami, FL |
and... [::The official song of PrimeTime "Bounce by Bon Jovi" plays over the PA Speakers as the camera cuts to the broadcast booth of Don West and Joey Styles...::]
Don West: We're at Miami! Home of this year's Superbowl, and tonight, home to the best of female wrestling! This is Sunday Night Primetime! Alongside Joey Styles, I'm Don West! Joey Styles: Thank you Don and... Nice thing you mentioned the Superbowl, which team are you rooting for, Saints or Colts? Don West: I'm rooting for football, Joey, but one thing I know: February 14th's edition of Sunday Night Primetime, the one before Through Heaven and Hell 3, will be held in the city of the Superbowl's winning team! Joey Styles: Exactly, Don, our CEOs Michael Showtime and Christian Gardner are each one in one of these cities making the arrangements for the next show, so for all our fan nation of Indianapolis and New Orleans... Stay tuned! Don West: But um, Joey, you know... If mr. Gardner and mr. Showtime are out... Who's in charge of the show? Joey Styles: I hope we have a camera backstage that helps answering this question... [::The image cuts to backstage, in front of an office dubbed "Management". The door is only half closed, and as we take a sneak peek inside, we see none other than Elizabeth Glover sitting on the chair destined to Showtime or Gardner.::] Elizabeth: Ahhh, the big life. I always knew this office was meant for me. [::Liz spins on the chair and laughs, just before the telephone rings.::] Elizabeth: Mmmyes? Oh, Victoria's arrived? Ah, great. Tell her to come to my room. ... How come "what room", you damned mummy? The presidency, of course! Great. [::Liz then shuts the phone off and rests her feet on top of the presidents' table, using it like the living room of her house. As she laughs and sighs, Primetime cuts to a commercial break.::] Match #1 [::As Primetime is back to the arena, the ring has already eight woman, as the ring announcer introduces the match.::] Ring Announcer: The following contest is a Battle Royale! The winner faces the Television Champion for the championship next Primetime! DING! DING! DING! [::As soon as the match starts, Kendra charges into Kandi, only to send herself out of the ring as the former stripper pulls the ropes down and Kendra only makes a fool out of herself!::] Joey Styles: And our rookie didn’t last much long. Don West: Caught by her own hurry. [::Kandi then decides to retribute the gift by making a fool out of herself and climbing the top turnbuckle to celebrate her accomplishment with Kendra. Only to get shoved off the ring by Giulianna.::] Don West: ... Any commentary on this, Joe? Joey Styles: ... Not at all, my pal Don. Match goes on. Don West: Right. [::At another action spot, Ginger and Angelina slap each other until Hardaway corners the redhead against a turnbuckle. She then delivers a sequence of slaps to Ginger’s chest before getting pushed away by the newcomer. Angelina insists, though, dashing into Ginger again... Only to join Kandi and Kendra outside of the ring as Ginger makes her fly over the top rope with a slam.::] Don West: They're flying away so fast... [::Fast, indeed, as Roxxie tries to be a smartass and attacks Manami Kokoro as soon as the match begins. Manami easily lifts the pornstar and bye-bye she goes.::] Joey Styles: And now there were four... Don West: I guess the writers were lazy to script this one out... [::With only Lana, Giulianna, Manami and Ginger inside the match, things seem to get a lot prettier... NOT, as Lana and Giulianna join forces to throw the Japanese colossus outside of the ring!::] Joey Styles: Oh my god, they're three alread-- [::Not anymore, as Giulianna gets her feist on Lana, shoving her out of the ring shortly after they were done with Manami!::] Don West: We're down to TWO!!! Joey Styles: Oh my GOD, I just BLINKED and I guess I missed something! [::Now there's only Ginger and Giulianna inside the ring. They look at the ring, noticing the QUICK cleanup that had just happened, and then stare down at each other. They slowly walk up to one another and they lock up, with Giulianna pushing Ginger to the ropes and trying to send her out. Ginger doesn't give in, though, as she pushes Giulianna away, bounces against the ropes and lariats the Italian wrestler down to the mat. After that, Ginger climbs to the top turnbuckle and dives into Gia with an elbow drop.::] Joey Styles: Thanks for an ACTUAL match here! Don West: We're down to two woman and finally they're putting on some entertainment. [::Ginger then lifts Giulianna up and whips her to outside of the ring!... But NO, Giulianna lands on the ring apron and teeters her survival in the match. As Ginger turns to her back, Gia jumps on the top rope and flies into the redhead, bringing her down with a surprise plancha. She then proceeds to pummel Ginger with several fists to the head, before getting up and lifting her over her arms, in order to throw her out of the ring. And she does... But she doesn't expect to get her head trapped between Ginger's legs! As Ginger has half of her body outside of the ring, Giulianna is almost losing contact with the mat!::] Joey Styles: Oh god! They're both gonna fall! Don West: Don't be naive, Joey! Something good is gonna happen! [::Giulianna then tries a desperation move and jumps up! When she falls, She forces Ginger's legs into the ropes, and the Party Girl loses contact with the Italian wrestler, executing a bad backflip before hitting the ground outside.::] DING! DING! DING! Ring Announcer: The winner of this match... GIULIANNA PELLEGRINO!!! Don West: Well, Giulianna finally gets her TV Title shot! Joey Styles: She's been around for such a long time, she deserves the try! We'll see you next week, Gia! [::Prime Time comes back from a commercial break and we are able to see Lisa Richardson standing next to RoB interviewer Dominique Frost. Lisa has a huge grin upon her face already dressed in her street clothes. She grins as Dominique starts to speak to her::] Dominique: Lisa, tonight you are taking on Miyoko Shinsuke as you defend your Ring of Beauty Television Title. Tell me, how does facing such a, pardon my choice of words here, foreign opponent effect your game plan? Are you taking into account the unique style she brings to the ring? [::Lisa just flicks her hair as she looks directly into the camera. She cracks a huge grin as she speaks into the microphone.::] Lisa: To be honest Dominique taking on her doesn't effect anything of mines. I am wrestling in my home town of Miami Florida and these fans paid their good money for me to go out there and get the job done. While the fans may not mean anything in other places I just can't disappoint my people so for them I will defeat Miss Egg Foo Young. After all when your someone like myself is losing really an option? No and the answer is as simple as that. [::Lisa says as she is full of arrogance as she just smiles at her favorite interviewer. Dominique can't help but crack a grin herself.::] Dominique: I thought as much. So tell me, after you've beaten her do you plan to mingle with the natives in celebration? [::Lisa just smirks as she replies back.::] Lisa: Maybe just maybe I might sign an autograph or two for the crowd but I personally think that just being blessed with the opportunity to see me wrestle in that ring is more than enough for gratitude. What I am looking forward to is celebrating my big win with a certain special Amazon. You know the same one who took out my sister weeks ago... [::Lisa just laughs as she looks right into Dominiques eyes.::] Lisa: Who knows I may feel like going back home and taunting that stupid blonde bitch that I am indeed the best Richardson girl ever, and there is nothing she can do about it. I really get an enjoyment out of doing that. It's great seeing her sob and be the little emo bitch that we all know she is. [::Dominique grins wickedly, just enjoying bathing in the glow of the Richardson girl's evil. She opens her mouth to speak when suddenly she's rudely interrupted. Lisa is instantly sent down to the ground, and hovering over the fallen Richardson Girl is none other than Lisa's older sister Sarah. Sarah seems to be upset with her younger as she begins to stomp her out repeatedly. Lisa can hardly defend herself as the returning Sarah just pounds away.::] Sarah: You think you are so big and bad that you can take out your older sister. I will show you, you ungrateful bitch. [::Sarah just has fires in her eyes as she continues to take it to her sister. But suddenly the blond's head jerks back as she's sent down by a thick, powerful arm that smashes into the back of her neck. Felicia Fury growls down at Sarah, then just punts her right in the ribs.::] Felicia: Get off her, bitch! [::Lisa rises up to her feet and she holds her face in pain as she stares down at her sister who is favoring her stomach. Lisa alongside Felicia stomps Sarah right into the ground, and Sarah just cries out in pain as her sister delivers boot after boot right to her midsection. Lisa grins as she places her foot against the mouth of Sarah.::] Lisa: Kiss my foot and declare me as the dominant one bitch. [::Lisa says with a huge grin as she just smiles at Felicia. Felicia bends over, reaching down with one hand to grip a handfull of Sarah's hair and tug on it.::] Felicia: Do it, you dirty bitch! [::Lisa's boot draws closer to Sarah's mouth, and Sarah tries to struggles to fight back as she refuses to do so. Just as Lisa's boot reaches Sarah's face, Sarah is saved as a whole bunch of officials make the scene and they begin to get in between the three women, yanking Lisa away from her sister. Lisa upset yells back at them as they push her away.::] Lisa: Let me go that bitch attacked me first! She is only getting what she deserves. [::Felicia growls as she just headbutts a big black guy trying to push her back, sending him down to hold his nose and whimper in pain. She's quickly restrained by a wave of security personnal grabbing her strong arms and pulling her away from the Richardsons. Sarah is slowly helped up, and she just cringes in pain as her two rivals are being carried away. She just keeps her eyes on the two of them as Prime Time goes to a commercial break.::] Match #2 [::As we come back to Primetime, we’re welcomed with the beat of the rock remix of the Russian folksong “Korobeiniki”, as Mikaela Demidov powerwalks into the arena.::]
Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome— [::Mika sprints into the ring and gets in the announcer’s face, snatching the microphone as her music is cut off.::] Mikaela: I did not come here to rant! I here to wrestle! And I not leave until I wrestle! So announce it properly! [::Mika gives the mic back to the dumbfolded announcer.::] Don West: Well, Mika did issue an open challenge to the Ring of Beauty roster. The only mystery is about who will be taking upon it. Joey Styles: Granted Mika is a total klutz, I guess someone would see this as a great opportunity for an easy win. Don West: True that. Ring Announcer: Er... This, um... This next contest is scheduled for one fall! Here, inside the ring, from Saint Petersburg, Russia... She is the Golden Girl... MIKA! DEMIDOV! [::Mika smiles as she starts to warm up.::] Joey Styles: Now that’s more like it for her. [::She stands inside the ring for some time, but nothing happens. As the Golden Girl starts to get pissed off with the lack of an opponent, she gets the microphone again.::] Mikaela: Come on, everybody! Are you afraid of coming to the ring now? I’m wait for— [::“Kool Thing” hits the PA system out of the blue, for a loud round of boos, as only Mika now smiles.::]
Joey Styles: It’s Kendra McCauley! And she looks none too happy after being the last eliminated of the Battle Royale... That just happened! Don West: Maybe she’d like to take her anger out on poor little Mika. Joey Styles: I’ll hate to say it, but I really guess Mika has the advantage here. Don West: You’re saying it. [::Before even being introducted, Kendra invades the ring and starts to punch Mika on the head, which leads the referee to call the bells prematurely.::] DING! DING! DING! Joey Styles: Well, I guess we do have a match now. [::Mika pushes Kendra away and replies with a slap of her own. As a loud “whoo!” noise echoes from the crowd, Kendra kicks Mika on the chest and pushes her into the turnbuckle, then proceeding to ram her, kneeing her stomach with violence. After that, she throws Mikaela down into the mat.::] Don West: Who’s got the advantage again, Joey, my friend? [::With the Russian wrestler on the mat, Kendra tries going for an armbar, but Mika spins and kicks the brat on the knees, making her fall to the mat as she loses balance. The Golden Girl then gets up and jumps and sits on the top rope, waiting for Kendra to get up. Once she is in the ideal position, Mika jumps and hits her with a strong dropkick! After that, a pin attempt.::] ONE! NO! Kendra kicks out! Joey Styles: Well, Mikaela is actually wrestling, that’s AWESOME! Don West: Indeed it is, but still not enough to beat Kendra to it. [::Mika gets up and runs for the ropes, bouncing back for a shoulder drop. After that, she lifts Kendra to an upright position, only to get elbowed on the face. Mika staggers backwards and loses her balance, but not enough to fall down – she is sent down after a hammer punch to the back of the head delivered by McCauley. Still not satisfied with making the Russian girl fall, she starts stomping Mika’s downed body until she’s pleased. After that, she retreats to the turnbuckle, waiting for Mika to get up with an angst smile. As she does, Kendra sprints into her, aiming for something... that is foiled when Mika smartly lays down and brings Kendra to the mat with a drop toe hold, arching backwards for a leglock!::] Don West: And what a brilliant counter for Mikaela! Joey Styles: I’m starting to believe that Mikaela can REALLY win this one! [::Kendra manages to kick out of the leglock with her free leg after some time, proceeding to get distance from Mikaela, getting up with the help of the ropes. The Russian wrestler smiles and taunts Kendra into coming back for her... And that’s exactly what Kendra does, running at Mikaela! What she doesn’t expect, though, is for Mika to grab her arm and spin, sending her into a Russian legsweep that turns into a ferocious backbreaker!::] Joey Styles: OH MY GOD!!! THE GOLDEN DRIVER!!! Don West: MIKAELA JUST USED THE GOLDEN DRIVER, HER FINISHER, AND THIS HAS GOT TO BE OVER!!! [::Mikaela throws a victorious smile and climbs a turnbuckle to cheer with the roaring crowd behind her every moves. In the meanwhile, Kendra smartly rolls to somewhere near the ropes. So Mika jumps down and goes for the pinfall...::] ONE! TWO! [::Kendra puts a foot on the bottom rope... But she isn't fast enough!::] THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! Don West: SHE DID IT!!!!!! [::“Korobeiniki” hits the sound system again, as Mika gets up and looks at Kendra’s stunned expression.::] Ring Announcer: The winner of this match... MIKAELA! DEMIDOV!!! Don West: And just how AWESOME can this moment be?! Mikaela DID win the match! Joey Styles: This could be a big turn of fate for the Russian wrestler! This is GOLDEN!!! [::We're backstage again, as we see Tanya Baker a bit busy inside her office. Out of nowhere, Mikaela breaks into the office with a huge smile.::] Tanya: ... can I be of any help, miss Demidov? Mikaela: Yes you can. I suppose ou saw me winning that match... [::Tanya just nods and hums positively, yet still not amused.::] Mikaela: So I wondered if I didn't deserve... You know... Something bigger, like... A contendership match... For a MAJOR title... Or something like that. [::Tanya can't help but laugh at Mikaela's blatant try. Yet the congeniality of the Russian wrestler makes the GM think.::] Tanya: I'll see what I can do for you. Mikaela: I looking forward to that, miss Baker. [::Mikaela then leaves the same way she entered - in a blast -, leaving Tanya laughing behind her.::] Tanya: Oh, that girl is funny. Match #3 Ring Announcer: The following contest is for ONE FALL and is for the TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP! Don West: Ah man Joey! I'm ready for this Joey: Thats right Don, one of the most anticipated matches of the night! Ring Announcer: Introducing First... The Challenger...Hailing from Kaifuna, Japan weighing in at 132 lbs... MIYOKO SHINSUKE!!!! [::"Drain the Blood" by The Distillers blasts over the PA and Miyoko walks out as soon as the beat picks up into it's loud rock overtone. She stands on the entry ramp for a few moments before simply walking to the ring with little to no pomp.::]
Joey Styles: Miyoko looks great! Don West: ... She looks different! Ring Announcer: And her opponent... the reigning TELEVISION CHAMPION... MIAMI'S OWN... LISA RICHARDSON!!!! [::"Just Like You" by Three Days Grace hits the PA system as Lisa Richardson emerges from the back with a huge cocky expression on her face. The crowd cheers for the Miami born female as she stands at the top of the entrance ramp she has her little poodle Snuggles locked in her hands. At this point the crowd welcomes her with an ovation of booing and as they do so she just turns her nose at them as she slowly walks down the aisle. 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 takes off her entrance attire and hands it over to the time keeper. She then walks in the ring handing her championship to the ref. The referee holds the title in the air.::]
Joey Styles: We've got Miami's own versus Miyoko. Should be memorable. DING! DING! DING! [::Lisa and Miyoko stand in their corners as Lisa starts chanting U S A...U S A...the fans follow him. The angery Miyoko stands there and just laughs at their actions. Miyoko turns around pointing at the Fans and Lisa charges in and clubs Miyoko in the back of the head, she then grabs her around the waist, hitting her with a german suplex. The USA Chants continue as Lisa gets to her feet to a explosion of cheers from the fans, taking up once again the USA Chant. Lisa drops a knee down on Miyoko' thigh then pulls her back on his leg bending it back like a half boston crab...bending over and locking in a STF stretch. Miyoko crawls to the ropes grabbing it and pulls down on it as the ref forces Lisa to break the hold. Lisa lets it go and back off clapping his hands again as Miyoko gets up. She rubs her knee faking it as Lisa charges in for a spear but the Japanese diva side steps pushing Lisa head down hanging him on the ropes then kicking her visciously in the rips before yelling at the top of her lungs.::] Joey Styles: Looks like someones getting fired up! Don West: I woudnt blame them! This is for cold hard GOLD. Lisa cant come out here and embarrass herself in front of all her hometown peeps who are cheering her on like I've never heard before! [::Miyoko begins to pick Lisa up by her head, clubbing her across the chest, martial arts style, repeating it several times. Lisa falls limp to the ground, as Miyoko turns around pointing at the fans that have finally stopped their chanting, replacing it with boos. Miyoko again pulls the US champ up by her head, hooking her arm around the back of Lisa's head and driving her down in a super neckbreaker. Lisa grabs her head in pain as Miyoko goes for a cover...::] ONE! TWO! NO! [::The chants seem to revitalize agaisnt Miyoko as she pulls herself up from the ground, as well as grabbing Lisa up to her feet. She then places a hand on Lisa' shoulder to jab and she turns quickly to swing and Lisa ducks the shot and jabs her in the gut then elbowing her in the back of the head before gripping Miyoko's arm between her own legs. Lisa lifts her into the air and slams the champ down hard with a pumphandle slam. Lisa quickly turns the champ over and pins him...the fans count with the refs hand...::] ONE! TWO! THR- NO! [::The fans began to boo as Miyoko kicked out and broke the pin with a elbow to the face of Lisa hitting her really hard in the nose. Lisa holds her hands out as he covers her nose, the ref comes over and checks on him. After that is done, Lisa got to her feet grabbing Miyoko by her shoulders, pickign her up to her own feet...and gripping him by her throat squeezing the breath from her...Lisa throws her into the corner then charges in and splashes her hard into the corner with a shoulder block. Miyoko' looks vulnerable and then comes Lisa who swings her to the ground with a snap suplex. The champ drags the lifeless Miyoko to the center of the ring Dropping a leg down across her throat. Going for the pin.::] ONE! TWO! NO! Joey Styles: Miyoko must have some thick skin dealing with the crowd and Lisa's wrath! Don West: Im sure if Miyoko got to this point in her career she must be tough enough to hand anything [::The fans start cheering as Lisa lifts Miyoko's head off the mat breaking the pin cockily, with a smile on her face. Lisa pulls Miyoko up to her feet and leans her against the ropes where he barely can keep her balance. Miyoko is dazed as she falls to her knees and holds her is position on all fours, Lisa sees this snad goes for the kill running at him and drills a boot into the side of Miyoko's stomach. Sending Miyoko out of the ring, and onto the floor below...Fans begin chanting LISA again. Lisa just dances around the ring the whole time with a smile on her face.::] ONE... [::Miyoko's lays there...::] TWO... [::Her eyes open and she starts to get up...::] THREE... FOUR... FIVE... SIX... [::She gets up to her knees...::] SEVEN... EIGHT... [::Miyoko's hand comes up on the ring apron, and he rolls back into the ring. The crowd this time explode in a mixed cheer as Miyoko pulls herself up to her feet as Lisa bull rushes toward Miyoko. Miyoko moves out of the way and drop toe holds Lisa agaisnt the ropes, she then jumps up onto the ropes hooking her legs around Lisa's for a slingshot hurricarana! Lisa rolls on the ground holding her head, as Miyoko struggles up to her feet. Lisa is soon to follow her as she catches her breath and gets to Miyoko. Both females standing at eachother begin to throw punches back and forth at one another and Lisa takes control and hits Miyoko in the stomach with a stong right hand as well as doing it again and again until Miyoko can no longer stand on her feet...Lisa just grins being finished playing with Miyoko. She pulls Miyoko back to her feet and kicks her hard in the gut before setting her up for the Mona Lisa. Lisa places Miyoko underneath one of her arms and she places both of her arms around Miyoko's leg. She lifts her high into the air and drops them down on their neck.::] Joey Styles: Nicely done! This has to be it!! Don West: Can Miyoko kick out?!!! ONE! TWO! THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! [::Lisa gets up and celebrates with her crowd like there's no tomorrow, as her hometown audience cheers heavily.::] Ring Announcer: The winner of this match... And STILL Ring of Beauty's Television Champion... LISA! RICHARDSON!!! Don West: Who'd-a thunk! Lisa managed to hold the title again, and at her hometown! Talk about being a homie hero! Joey Styles: The next step is veteran Gia Pellegrino, let's see just how long will Lisa stretch her reign! [::Ginger just smiles as she stares back into the eyes of Giselle. She quickly shakes her head no as she replies back.::] Ginger: Now that I actually haave wrestled I feel so proud and so happy. Being in that battle royal tonight was amazing. I actually stopped by because I wanted to wish you luck in your match and I will have a close eye on it. [::Ginger says as she smirks at her favorite wrestler. Giselle smiles warmly.::] Giselle: I'm glad to hear that. And thank you, a bit of luck never hurt. [::She winks at Ginger while Carmen mutters something. Giselle rolls her eyes a bit and looks back at her.::] Giselle: It's a fan. Just chill. [::She shakes her head a bit.::] Giselle: Sorry. Not just new kids on the block get nervous. [::Ginger just smiles back warmly as she looks over at Carmen.::] Ginger: I am not intruding on anything am I? Because I really don't want to be a bother. If you want me to leave just say the word. [::Carmen waves it off.::] Carmen: Naah, it's cool. You're a new girl, right? [::Ginger nods her head in agreement as she smirks at Carmen.::] Ginger: Yep Ginger Rogers is the name. I thought I could be like a good luck charm to the one and awesome Giselle. She is going to beat up those straight edge girls tonight. [::The red head beauty says with a chuckle. Carmen can't help but smirk a bit as she stands up.::] Carmen: Good luck charm, huh? Heh heh. That's nice. [::Giselle smiles and nods.::] Giselle: I'll do my best to make you proud to be a fan. Ginger: Oh I just know you will, hopefully your partner won't get in your way. [::Ginger says as she just glares daggers into the Latina speedster's eyes. Carmen narrows her eyes at that comment and a look of concern suddenly appears on Giselle's face.::] Giselle: I-I'm sure she'll do her best too... Ginger: Alright I am going to get going, take care Giselle. [::Ginger says as she walks away from the angels locker room with a huge grin on her face as her day was made by speaking to the woman she idolizes. Carmen shoots a look at Giselle that the blond can only reply with a shrug before closing the door.::] Match #4 ......."It's Brittany Bitch"...... [::My Prerogative blasts through the PA system and after just a few seconds of the crowds boo's a blonde female walks up to the stage, as she arrives the boo's become louder and the Blonde Bomber Brittany Knox strikes a pose on her hips while giving the crowd a narcissistic smile. Continuing down the ramp she struts down with her hands on her hips while swinging her hair until she approaches the ring. The Temptress then walks up the steps and crawls down on her hands and knees under the rope which gives the fans a treat as they cheer in "excitement". Brittany then walks to the middle of the ring and puts her hands on her hips as her music settles and she waits for an opponent.::]
Ring Announcer: The following contest is a Pure Wrestling match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first... BRITTANY... KNOX! Joey Styles: And here is the Blonde Bomber looking smug as usual. Don West: Well she does have the advantage over Freya Ragnal. Joey Styles: Oh yeah, that win last year. [::The opening of "God's Gonna Cut You Down" by Johnny Cash 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 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, waiting for her match to begin.::]
Ring Announcer: And her opponent... FREYA... KANE... RAGNAL! Don West: Freya looks ready to go herself. Joey Styles: This match has haunted her for a long time. DING! DING! DING! [::Freya wastes little time in attacking her blonde rival with a stiff sick kick that turns her inside out. Knox is folded in half as Freya glares down at her, shaking her head. Brittany gets pulled up to her feet and yanked down with an armbar. It's tearing at her left shoulder like a bastard. She fights for the ropes, lunges out and grabs the bottom the cable.::] Ring Announcer: Brittany Knox has used a rope break, she has two remaining! [::Following that, Freya gets up and backs away into a corner. Knox shakes her arm loose, ready to get this started back up. The two women charge towards one another, exploding away with stiff elbows, going back and forth until Knox cheapshots Freya in the stomach with a kick, following that up with a hard DDT. Knox attempts to get Freya into a boston crab but Freya rolls out and gets back up to her feet.::] Joey Styles: Nice start by both women. Don West: Indeed. [::Knox grins for a slight second at her rival. Freya rushes forward again and narrowly misses a lariat that might've ended the Blonde Bomber's career for good. Freya gets dragged down by her hair, the crowd booing at the cheap tactics employed by Knox in what is supposed to be a wrestling contest. She pulls Freya up and uses a backbreaker to down her rival again. Freya holds onto her back, looking to roll out of the ring to catch her breath fore a moment. It doesn't work, Knox pulling Freya into the middle of the ring. Knox slaps Freya hard in the face. The crowd boos, Freya looking more shocked then anything else. There's a second slap to the face as Freya is looking furious. Now a third as Freya stands and gets directly into the face of Brittany Knox.::] Don West: That doesn't look like it was too smart. Joey Styles: No kidding. [::Freya begins to slap Knox herself before spinning around and hitting a reverse slap to her face. There's a roundhouse kick to the face. While Knox is staggering on her feet, Freya runs off of the ropes, leaps into the air and completes the combo with the Busaiku Knee Kick!::] Joey Styles: ATHF! [::Knox falls to the mat, Freya pulling her right back up, doing a quick a cut throat motion. Brittany Knox gets lifted up and planted with the Freya's Wings.::] Don West: That'll be it. [::Freya hooks a leg as she covers.::] ONE! TWO! THRE-- NO! [::What?! Freya pulls Knox's arm off of the canvas. She quickly transitions into the JGR Clutch, wrenching away at Brittany Knox. Knox soon taps out after that. Freya releases the hold and stares down at Knox, grinning.::] Ring Announcer: The winner of this match, as a result of submission... FREYA KANE-RAGNAL!!! Don West: Wow, Freya puts a statement on this match. Joey Styles: Safe to say the demon is put to rest. [::As Primetime comes back from yet another break, we see the former Tag Team champion Alysson Gardner cruising through the backstage corridors, holding a bag.::] Don West: Hey, it's Aly G! But she's not wrestling tonight, what...? [::The Punk Princess then walks into a locker room dubbed as being none other than Linda Ragnal's. As the crowd cheers heavily on the hall of famer, the rockstar gives the bag to the former 2-time World Champ.::] Alysson: Here they are, the kneepads, as promised. Linda: Thanks, Aly. [::Linda reaches into the bag and shows off the kneepads to the cameraguy.::] Linda: These are good, especially for giving Evangelista a good kick in the head. Alysson: Not only that, but in a Ladder match, you NEED to get your knees covered. You know the drill, falling from the height and what not. I know that all too well. [::Aly pats Linda and smirks.::] Alysson: And I SO hope you're the second of the clan to grab that case, girl. Linda: After what she said about wanting to get Gladdy, do you think I'm letting her walk away with a victory over me? [::Linda rolls up her pantlegs and places the kneepads on.::] Linda: I don't think so. Alysson: Go there and rock her world, pretty girl. Linda: Don't worry, Aly, she'll get what's coming. [::She hugs Alysson, then pats her back before she heads out to the ring.::] Match #5 [::As we return to ringside, the ring area is littered with ladders all over the place, with two leaning against the turnbuckles within the ring, and the MITB briefcase dangling over the center.::] Ring Announcer: The following contest is a Ladder match, and it is for the Ring of Beauty Money in the Bank! [::“I Play You Lose” by Grusomes Featuring Tezz, beings to play in the packed auditorium, as the curtain is pulled aside and out steps Miss Evangelista. The crowd begins to boo the devious vixen as the sly smile appears on her beautiful face as she walks towards the ring. Fans ringside hold their hands out in the hope she’ll slap them but she ignores them and heads up the steel steps. The referee walks over and pushes the bottom rope down with his foot and pulls the middle rope up so she can crouches down and steps into the ring. She walks over to the ropes and blows a sarcastic kiss to the crowd as the music fades away.::]
Don West: Well, Miss Evangelista looks quite content for someone without their gauranteed World title match. Joey Styles: I think it's because of confidence, Don. Evangelista has beaten Linda before, and she knows for a fact that that's what will happen again. Don West: But keep in mind, Joey, Evangelista's facing off against a two-time Hardcore champion. This is practically her element! [::As the music plays, 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.::]
Joey Styles: And there's the challenger, who may just become the eventual three-time World champion. Don West: That'd be getting a little ahead of yourself, Joey. [::Before the announcer can adress the wrestlers, Evangelista throws down as she clotheslines Linda to the mat. She stomps down on Linda's midsection before grabbing Linda to her feet. Evangelista then whips Linda into a corner with a ladder, sending her backfirst into it. She then charges at Linda, only for the Ocean's Beauty to step out of the way, and Evangelista to run shoulder first into the ladder.::] Joey Styles: And Evangelista started the match off strongly, but one sidestep later, and it looks like Linda has her shot. Don West: She better not blow it if she wants to hold that briefcase. [::Linda German Suplexes Evangelista as she backs out of the corner, and then grabs a ladder, setting it up in the middle of the ring and beginning to climb it.::] Don West: And there she goes! Joey Styles: While I might like seeing Linda as Ms. Money in the Bank, she may be a bit premature with her attempt to grab the briefcase. [::Evangelista stands up and shoves the ladder, with Linda landing on her feet before the ladder hits the ring. She slaps Evangelista across the face, then whips her into the ropes. As Evangelista comes back, Linda lifts her up with a back body drop, and then throws the ladder on top of her. Linda then climbs the top rope, and hits a moonsault onto the ladder as it covers Evangelista!::] Joey Styles: Whoa! Quite the maneuver from Linda! Don West: And that's why she's a two-time Hardcore champion, Joey, don't forget that. [::Linda sets the ladder up again and attempts to go for the belt, but Evangelista climbs up this time, punching Linda as both of them are at the top. Evangelista eventually grabs Linda by the hair and throws her off and back to the mat. Evangelista then attempts for the belt, grabbing for it...only for Linda to tip the ladder over, Evangelista sailing outside and crashing hard to the floor!::] Joey Styles: WHOA! Don West: OUCH! Evangelista hit the floor HARD. Joey Styles: I think it's safe to assume Evangelista's out of it. [::Linda follows Evangelista outside, but E gets a punch in, and then whips Linda into the steel steps. Evangelista then grabs Linda's head and throws it into the apron repeatedly, then rolls Linda back into the ring.::] Joey Styles: Wow, that's an unusual play for Evangelista. You'd want Linda AWAY from the ring, not IN it. Don West: I think Evangelista knows what she's doing, Joey. She's done it before. [::Evangelista then grabs a ladder over from ringside, picking it up and placing it onto the apron. Suddenly, Linda comes running and goes for a baseball slide, but Evangelista lifts the ladder up and Linda slides under it. Evangelista, ladder in hand, spins around, and KONKS Linda in the side of the head with the top of the ladder!::] Joey Styles: OH MY GOD! Don West: Is Linda out?! Joey Styles: She might as well be... [::Evangelista grins, then takes the ladder into the ring. She sets it up, then begins to climb it, and sees Linda begin to stir. She climbs as fast as she can, while Linda heads for the turnbuckles. As Evangelista begins to unhook the briefcase, Linda is on the top rope, glaring at Evangelista.::] Don West: Wait, now what's she doing?! She's far away from the briefcase! Joey Styles: I think she knows what she's doing, Don. [::Linda leaps off the rope, and dropkicks the ladder, sending the ladder falling and Evangelista landing AGAIN on the outside! The fans go wild!::] Don West: WOW, is Linda putting a hurting on Evangelista in this fight! Joey Styles: I can't say I blame her, Don, Evangelista HAS in the past threatened to hurt Linda's family. Don West: In that case, let's hope Evangelista gets what she deserves! [::Evangelista limps to her feet, walking over to the announce table to rest. Linda then gets outside the ring, and punches Evangelista in the face, then throwing her onto the table.::] Don West: Uh oh... Joey Styles: Yeah, I don't like the looks of this either. Let's get ready. [::As the announcers step out from behind the table, Linda climbs back into the ring, and climbs up the ladder. She sees Evangelista stirring, and leaps off...LEGDROP!::] HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! Joey Styles: Did you see that?! Don West: All the way from the ring to the floor! I don't think Evangelista could survive that! [::Linda slowly staggers back into the ring, and climbs up onto the top of the ladder, struggling greatly to grab at the briefcase...SHE GOT IT!::] DING! DING! DING! Ring Announcer: Here is your winner...AND THE NEW MISS MONEY IN THE BANK! LINDA! RAGNAL! [::Linda sits on the top of the ladder, holding the briefcase over her head as the fans cheer.::] Joey Styles: Well, there we have it. Linda is now holding that World title contract in her hands right now. Don West: Now the only question is...when will she cash it? [::Primetime returns from commercial break as Katrina Showtime stands with one half of Bobbi's Angels Carmen DeVega for an interview.::] Katrina: Carmen as we all know Bobbi has been missing for over a month now. Tonight she has been forced to defend her title against Victoria in a match where we don't even know if she will be able to show up, how do you feel about all of this? [::Carmen shakes her head, a worried look on her face.::] Carmen: It's really torn all of us who care about her inside out. I'd like to give a shout-out to the fans who've shown their support in these tough times. You make this sport the greatest in the world to be in. [::The crowd's cheers can be heard all the way backstage where they're filming as the people watch the interview on the titantron.::] Carmen: Yeah, Bobbi is in a really tight spot. No one's seen her in ages, so I really can't begin to imagine her making it here tonight. We can only hope for a miracle. [::Katrina nods and sighs.::] Katrina: Thank you Carmen for your time, we will all be pulling that Bobbi can make her return later on tonight at Primetime. Carmen: Thank you for your support too. [::Carmen smiles as she places a hand on Katrina's shoulder.::] Carmen: Now I have to get ready for my match. The Angels have to kick ass EXTRA hard for Bobbi's sake. [::Katrina smiles warmly at Carmen.::] Katrina: Yes you do, go on now...I'll see you later ok? Carmen: Absolutely. [::Carmen pats Katrina's shoulder one more time, then blows a kiss at the camera and heads towards her locker-room to get changed. Katrina opens her mouth to send the broadcast back to ringside when suddenly an arm is hooked under her chin from behind as a tall, blond woman applies a Sleeper on her.::] Dominique: You missed me, bitch? [::Katrina squeals out loudly as she kicks her legs about wildly trying to get free. Dominique Frost bares her teeth as she tries to tighten her hold and choke the struggling interviewer out.::] Dominique: Oh no you don't! Your ass is mine! It's about time I put you out once and for all! [::Katrina is starting to change colors on her face as she gasps for air and her eyes begin to get glassy. Dominique chuckles as she just tosses the weakened Katrina into heavy crates that they haul the TV equipment in, then starts stomping on the poor girl.::] Dominique: You are NOTHING! I'M the talent here! [::Katrina curls into a fetal position as she begins to cry softly. Suddenly someone grabs Dominique's arm and spins her around, kicking her in the gut. The tall interviewer holds her stomach and looks up just in time to see Carmen hop back a step, then lunge back in, twisting around into a kick right to the bent over blond's face, sending her crashing into the equipment crates before collapsing. Carmen helps Katrina back up.::] Carmen: You okay? [::Katrina clings to Carmen tightly whimpering as Ring of Beauty backstage security rush in obviously way too late to try to get things under control as Primetime goes to commercial break.::] Match #6 Joey Styles: Don are you ready for our next match of the night? We are going to see the current tag team champions Edgeline taking on perhaps the greatest team to ever wrestle in our company Bobbi’s Angels. Which one of these teams do you think will walk out as the winner tonight? Don West: To be honest I think the real winners will be the fans because these two teams are going to bring their best in this match. If I honestly had to choose a team I would have to tell you that I really don’t know. This is anybody’s match and whichever teams shows off the fact that they can work better as a team will walk out as the winners. Joey Styles: And for once we agree Don. This should really be a great match between two good teams. The styles of the two teams are the same as well. While the Angels may have the experience factor Edgeline are the current champions and their the younger of the two teams. Anyway it seems like things are just about ready so we take you to the ring where the two teams are being introduced. Ring Announcer: The following match is a tag team match scheduled for one fall. Introducing first hailing from Jacksonville Florida, Giselle Anderson and Carmen Devega Bobbi’s Angels!!!
[::"Next Contestant" by Nickelback hits the speakers as the crowd starts excitedly cheering. As the ring announcer finishes introducing them Bobbi's Angels burst through the curtains onto the stage at the top of the ramp. They wave to the crowd, smiling at the warm reception before heading down towards the ring. Both Giselle and Carmen slap the fans' outstretched hands, getting them all the more excited, then glance at one another and climb up onto the apron. As Giselle bends over, stepping in through the second and top rope with the camera moving around to get a shot of her bootylishious behind, Carmen grabs the top rope, stepping onto the second one before just jumping right over the top one into the ring. The Angels slap one another's hands before heading up opposite turnbuckles to both blow a kiss to the crowd before jumping off, ready for the match to begin.::] Ring Announcer: And their opponents they are the tag team champions Mia and Rachel Heafy Edgeline!!!
[::The opening strains of "What's Golden" fills the arena as the crowd begins to cheer. Once the vocals start, Rachel and Mia Heafy appear on the stage. They throw up the straight edge "X" before walking down to the ring. The crowd cheers them as Mia and Rachel slide into the ring as they do the same taunt. The four women are all in the ring together. Mia and Carmen just lock eyes at one another from across the ring, and both of them motion to their tag team partners that they will start the match. Giselle and Rachel take their places on the outside of the ring, and the referee moves to the center of the ring as he calls for the bell signaling the match’s start.::] Joey Styles: Looks like the match has officially started. Don West: Carmen starting off against Mia. This should really be a good showdown between two speedy superstars. [::The bell sounds and the two wrestlers are moving quickly around the ring. Mia and Carmen both meet in the center of the ring and it is there where they tangle up into a grapple. Mia gains a slight upper hand as she grabs Carmen by the arm and whips her against the turnbuckle. The speed star bounces off of the ropes and she begins to run back towards Mia who is waiting for her return. Carmen however surprises Mia a bit by sliding in between her legs and ending up on the opposite side of her. Mia quickly turns around and Carmen is able to hurl Mia to the mat with an arm drag but as Carmen flips Mia over, the straight edge superstar manages to land on her feet. With Carmen still attached to her arm, Mia quickly uses her under arm to tuck Carmen’s head under her arms and she sends her over her body with a swinging snap suplex but Carmen is just resilient as she lands on her feet. She quickly drops down to the ground and sweeps at Mia’s legs causing the straight edge star to fall straight to the mat. With Mia prone on the ground Carmen hovers over Mia and she smirks as she does a standing shooting star press, and just as she is about to land on Mia the Straight edge star manages to place her knees up which causes Carmen to land on them. Carmen grabs at her chest in pain and Mia kips up to her feet. She quickly runs towards the turnbuckle and springboards off of them and launches herself back at Carmen with a 450 Splash. Carmen somehow is able to move at the last second and Mia comes crashing down face first against the mat. Both girls are laid out on the floor and the referee checks them over as he starts his count.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! Joey Styles: What a great match so far from these two women. Don West: They really seem to be evenly matched. Can this match get any better? Joey Styles: It’s only just started Don, I am sure it will pick up even more. FIVE! [::As the referee is counting both girls show some life in them as they each start heading towards their respective corner. At the same time they both are able to make a tag and the fresh Giselle and Rachel make their way inside the ring. The two technical superstars meet each other in the center of the ring. Giselle being the friendly one places her hand into the air wanting to start things off at a slow pace. Rachel walks over to Giselle and instead of reaching for Giselle’s hand she throws a spin kick towards the face of Giselle but Giselle being the veteran that she is expected it and she is able to dodge the move. She counters by sending Rachel down to the mat with a hip toss. Giselle doesn’t waste any time going right for the finish as she walks over to Rachel’s legs with plans of catching her with the sharpshooter but as Giselle walks over to Rachel’s legs the straight edge superstar uses her legs to push the blonde away from her. Rachel rises to her feet and as Giselle approaches her she quickly brings her hand up and uses it to slap across the face of the blonde. Giselle reaches for her face in pain and Rachel continues to capitalize as she grabs Giselle and sends her down to the mat with a vicious snap suplex. Giselle reaches for her back in pain and Rachel seems to have the upper hand as she plans to beat the blonde with a submission move of her own. She grabs Giselle by the legs and she turns her over into a Boston Crab. Giselle begins to scream as Rachel applies pressure to the move. The referee drops down to the mat asking Giselle if she gives up but the blonde is determined as she shakes her head no.::] Joey Styles: What a beautiful boston crab being applied by Giselle. Don West: Will it be enough to make the blonde tap out? [::Giselle slowly uses her upper body strength to move her way towards the ropes. Rachel however just pulls even harder really working Giselle’s lower body. Giselle eventually makes her way over to the ropes and she grabs them tightly in her hands. The referee sees it and tells Rachel Heafy to break the hold. Rachel backs up a few feet as she watches Giselle slowly struggling to her feet. Rachel finally decides to continue her assault as she makes her way over to the struggling blonde but Giselle is ready for her as she launches herself at her nemesis connecting with a jumping shoulder block which causes Rachel to stagger a bit. Giselle quickly goes over to Rachel and she grapples her lifting her high into the air with a delayed vertical suplex. She drops her down to the mat, and rises to her feet. Rachel reaches for her lower back in pain. As she stands up she walks over to her and tags Carmen in the ring. Giselle lifts the lifeless Rachel off of the mat placing her into another suplex position. She turns and face’s her partner, and Carmen quickly bounces off of the ropes running towards her partner. She reaches her hands up grabbing Rachel by the back of the head. She kicks her feet up dropping on her back which causes the victim to fall face first. Carmen doesn’t waste any time as she goes for a pinfall.::] Joey Styles: Beautiful tag team work by the Angels. I believe they call that move Angel Dust. Don West: It is pretty impressive but will it be enough? ONE! TWO! [::Mia manages to break the pinfall up, and Giselle is upset as she begins to attack Mia. The highflyer and the technical angel begin to fight with each other as Carmen rises up to her feet staring at Rachel who is slowly struggling to rise to her feet. Mia jumps up locking her legs around the Angel’s head and she sends herself and Giselle over the top rope with a hurricarana. The two begin to fight with one another on the outside of the ring, leaving just Carmen and Rachel on the inside of the ring. Carmen has a huge grin on her face as she plans on finishing Rachel off once and for all. She quickly bounces off of the ropes going for her Trance Rave but Rachel manages to move out of the way at the very last second. Carmen turns around and Rachel blasts her with a discuss lariat. Rachel slowly takes the opportunity to crawl over to her corner ready to make a tag but Mia doesn’t appear to be there as she is still outside the ring battling with Giselle. Carmen is back on her feet now and she is just waiting for Rachel turn around.::] Joey Styles: Rachel was ready to make a tag but her partner is too occupied with Giselle on the outside of the ring. Don West: Rachel is going to have to think of something because Carmen is looming behind her. [::Rachel turns around and she launches herself at Carmen but Carmen shows off impressive speed as she quickly springboards off of the ropes doing a moonsault right onto the running Rachel. Carmen is about to successfully land on Rachel but Rachel somehow manages to catch her in the middle of the air. Rachel lifts her over her body, placing her back against the belly of Carmen. She grins as she is in the center in the ring.::] Joey Styles: I don’t believe it, Rachel in perfect position to finish Carmen off here with her Love Mia Driver. Don West: This is definitely a turn of events. [::Rachel is just about to drop Carmen down but Carmen manages to slide down from out of Rachel’s hold and she quickly scoops Rachel down to the mat flipping over her body with a quick pinning attempt. Rachel desperately tries to kick out as the referee makes a pinfall count::] ONE! TWO! [::Mia tries to rush into the ring to break the hold but Giselle holds Mia by the feet keeping her at bay.::] THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! [::As the referee slaps his hand a third time, Mia places her hands in her hair upset about not being able to break the pinfall attempt. Carmen rises to her feet, and Rachel just seems to be shocked about Carmen’s counter. Giselle enters the ring, and Mia does the same. The referee calls for the bell and holds Giselle’s and Carmen’s arms high in the air.::] Ring Announcer: And the winners of this match as a result of a pinfall... BOBBI'S ANGELS!!! Joey Styles: What an impressive match by these teams tonight. Bobbi’s Angels however were able to come up big in such a great match. Don West: You couldn’t have asked for a better match from two awesome teams Joey. [::As Mia walks over to where Rachel is, Both of Bobbi’s Angels just stare at Edgeline and they hold their hands out. Edgeline shakes their hands, and the two teams raise each other’s arms high into the air, and the fans break out into huge cheers.::] Joey Styles: Great sportsmenship shown by these two tag teams. Don West: This is what the tag team division is all about. [::Primetime returns from commercial break with Victoria Valentine warming up backstage not looking too thrilled for her upcoming Hardcore title match with Bobbi Jackson. Suddenly a hand is gently placed on her shoulder and gives her a reassuring little pat.::] Giselle: It's going to be perfectly fine. Trust me. [::Victoria lets out a long sigh as she turns around to face Giselle.::] Victoria: Easy for you to say, she's your friend. She shows up tonight with pent up anger and frustration for over a month and will more than likely take it out on me, when I had nothing to do with this to begin with. I don't even want to have this match tonight but my hands are tied. Glover said I have no choice and that I better as she put it in her words...Get the job done. [::Giselle looks sorry and concerned for her rival turned friend and gently pulls her into a warm embrace.::] Giselle: I say it as YOUR friend too, you know. I'm sure you'll do perfectly well and if that Glover bitch has something to say about it, trust me, we're not completely without means to apply some stroke around here too. Victoria: I know...I know...Hey look my match is coming up in a bit and if the Devils see me talking to you right now I'll never hear the end of it. Hopefully we will meet up after the show ok? [::Victoria playfully pats Giselle on the ass as she breaks the hug and walks away.::] Giselle: Good luck. [::Giselle waves the Devil off as the scene fades out::] Match #7 [::As Primetime is back to the main arena, “The Show” by Girls Aloud plays through the PA system. As General Manager Elizabeth Glover enters and waves, the crowd gives her a tough reception.::]
Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome... Our General Manager, miss ELIZABETH GLOVER! Don West: I don’t know if they’re really interested in welcoming her. Joey Styles: Well, she DID say tough things about Bobbi Jackson two weeks ago, and it looks like she’ll continue ranting about our missing champion. [::Elizabeth rolls into the ring and just waits for the show to continue. Her music dies, and then “Not Listening” hits the sound system for a mixed reaction for the former Hardcore Champion Victoria Valentine, as she walks in and struts down the entrance ramp.::]
Ring Announcer: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for Ring of Beauty’s HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP! Introducing first, from Phoenix, Arizona, and representing the Devils... VICTORIA! VALENTINE!!! Joey Styles: Do you think Victoria can become the first ever THREE-time champion of the company? Don West: Well, with miss Glover around, I dare to say anything can happen. [::Victoria makes her way into the ring and is greeted by Elizabeth.::] Elizabeth: Well Victoria, thanks for being around, I knew I could count on you for this match. You see... Our dear Hardcore Champion Bobbi hasn’t showed up until now, and I’m REALLY afraid she would forfeit this match... Even though I warned her I’d vacate the title if she did. But you see, I changed my mind. [::Victoria looks at Liz with an interested expression.::] Elizabeth: I don’t want to waste your time here, miss Valentine, as I’m wasting enough of mine worrying with Jackson... Nor do I like the idea of my show lacking a champion... So I’m proposing a deal that both me and you should appreciate. [::She scoffs and continues.::] Elizabeth: So, in case Bobbi Jackson forfeits this upcoming match, YOU will be the new Hardcore Champion. What do you say? [::A houseful of boos floods the arena, as Victoria nods in acknowledgement. Lizzie grins.::] Elizabeth: I knew I could do business with you. So, Bobbi, I’m going to hit your music, and if you don’t show up, it’s the end of the line for you! [::After Liz's order, "Martyr No More" hits the sound system. Time passes and... Nothing happens. The music eventually dies.::] Elizabeth: Heh, I KNEW it. I SO knew it. You see, I... Heh, I'm feeling benevolent tonight, so I'll give you another chance! Hit the music! [::Bobbi's theme song hits the PA system again, as the crowd waits almost impatiently... Nothing. As the music dies...::] Elizabeth: I hope you're ready to get that gold back around your waist, and you won't even have to break sweat. [::Victoria just nods as Liz pats her on the shoulder.::] Joey Styles: This could indeed be the easiest title win of Vickie Valentine's career. Don West: Oh god please tell me this is not happening... Elizabeth: Hit the music one last time! If Bobbi isn't around, I'm oficially crowning Victoria Valentine here as the new Hardcore Champion! [::"Martyr No More" hits the sound system for the third and fatal time... AND BOBBI JACKSON SHOWS UP!!! The defending champion appears atop the entrance ramp showcasing her belt and yelling with the crowd as adrenaline rushes through her body. Inside the ring, Victoria is prepared, as Elizabeth is absolutely panicked for the champion's presence.::]
Ring Announcer: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, PLEASE WELCOME THE OPPONENT, FROM JACKSONVILLE... THE REIGNING AND DEFENDING HARDCORE CHAMPION, BOBBI! JACKSON!!! Don West: AND THIRD TIME IS THE DAMN CHARM!!! Joey Styles: Bobbi Jackson IS IN THE HOUSE!!! We WILL have a Hardcore Championship defense here, everybody! [::Bobbi walks down the entrance aisle high-fiving her fans' palms and then rolls into the ring high-style, showcasing her title and waving for her audience.::] Elizabeth: Argh... Stop this crap! Timekeeper! Start the match! NOW!!! [::Bobbi jumps down and looks at Elizabeth, proceeding to yell at her.::] DING! DING! DING! [::As Elizabeth forces the bells to be prematurely rang, before the referee can remove Bobbi’s championship belt from inside the ring, and with the champion yelling at the General Manager, Victoria wastes no time in stealing the belt and swinging it against Bobbi! But the blonde is lucky enough to turn around in time to notice the assault and squats, avoiding being hit. As a response, Bobbi jumps high and delivers Victoria a violent dropkick to the chest, making the brunette fall to the mat. With Victoria apparently temporarily out of commission, Bobbi gets her title back and exits the ring, giving it to the timekeeper and telling him to take good care of it until the match is over. But unfortunately Victoria is on her feet again, as she rolled out of the ring and is there waiting for Bobbi, so as the blonde turns to her back, Victoria grabs her by the head and throws her violently against the steel steps.::] Don West: Oh my gosh, what a start to this match! Joey Styles: Victoria is wasting no efforts in being violent to Bobbi Jackson, just like miss Glover expected her to. [::Victoria then grabs Bobbi by the hand and lifts her up, in order to throw her into the steps again but surprise! Bobbi reverts the whip an Victoria is sent into the metal, as Bobbi escapes into the ring, just to exit it again at the other end, looking under the ring apron for something, after all this IS a Hardcore Match! At the same time, Victoria also searches under the apron for something. In the following second, Victoria gets up to her feet with the help of a steel chair, and Bobbi has a Singapore cane in hand. Both girls then jump back into the ring, with Bobbi first swinging the cane against Victoria, which she defends using the chair as shield. Bobbi then hits the cane against Victoria’s legs, now for some impact as Victoria accidentally lets the chair go with the hit. Bobbi then dismisses the cane to grab the chair, and swings it against Victoria... But Valentine holds the chair and forces it up not to get hit! She applies extra strength as she pushes Bobbi’s chair away and gets up. Bobbi tries to swing the chair again, but this time, Victoria superkicks the chair and the steel comes back to hit Bobbi square on the nose! With Bobbi fallen down, Victoria retrieves both the chair and the cane, and decides to get cruel as she opens the chair halfway and locks Bobbi’s head between the back support and the seat, making the blonde choke on her own efforts of getting rid of it. Not satisfied, Victoria assaults Bobbi with the cane until she’s pleased. Once she thinks it’s enough, she opens the chair again, throws it away and kicks Bobbi to the center of the mat, where she risks a pinfall.::] ONE! TW—NO!!! Bobbi kicks out. Joey Styles: I... I must say I’m surprised with Victoria’s level of cruelty here. Don West: I guess the convivence with Devils such as Jasmine or Destiny Campbell made her this mix between sexy and heartless. Joey Styles: And one would say Gabrielle Crimson would make her heart melt... [::With the failure of her pin attempt, Victoria rolls out of the ring again, this time searching for something bigger – a table! She throws the table inside the ring and rolls in, wasting no time in opening the table and setting it where she wants. After that, she lifts Bobbi to her feet and lays her on top of the open table, proceeding to choke her. As Bobbi struggles to get rid of Victoria, she elbows the vicious brunette’s chest, making her stagger backwards, as the blonde gasps for air. Victoria then retrieves the steel chair again, and climbs to the top turnbuckle...::] Joey Styles: Oh shit, what’s Victoria gonna do here?! [::Victoria then jumps high in the air and swings the chair... But Bobbi rolls away and lets herself fall from the table, as Victoria hits the wood chest first, breaking half of the table in the process! As the brunette struggles in pain for the bad landing, Bobbi shoves the tble away and tries a pin count of her own.::] ONE! TWO! NO!!! Victoria kicks out. Don West: Victoria IS a two-time Hardcore Champion. It’s going to take more than a bad landing like that to make her lose. Joey Styles: Exactly, Don, but just how long are they willing to go to get this championship? Don West: I have the feeling we’re yet to witness one of the most cruel and heart fought matches ever in Ring of Beauty’s history. [::Bobbi sits up to catch air and mounts on Victoria to pummel her with punches to the head. After that, she stretches to the side to grab the Singapore cane and chokes her rival. This doesn’t last long as Victoria in her struggle for air manages to break the fragile cane in half. As Bobbi distracts herself throwing the now obsolete cane away, Victoria sits up and headbutts her with so much strength that makes the blonde fall down semiconscious to the mat, holding her head. Victoria gasps again and gets up, only to roll out of the ring and walk up the entrance ramp.::] Joey Styles: What now?! Don West: Send a camera after her! We can’t lose sight! [::As Victoria makes her way out of the arena, a desperate Lizzie Glover goes after her, only to listen from the Vicious Devil that “everything is under control”. Victoria then cruises through the backstage corridors, reaching the locker rooms’ area, entering her own. There, she grabs a backpack and opens it, looking for stuff. And – surprise, surprise – she grabs a handcuff and a whip from inside the pack!::] Don West: OH MY GOD!!! Joey Styles: BUSINESS IS ABOUT TO PICK UP, GENTLEMEN!!! [::As Bobbi now sits up and catches air as she rests on the turnbuckle, Victoria walks back to the arena under the audience’s boos and catcalls. Seeing her enemy with such weapons drives Bobbi to get up and lariat her down in the exact moment she enters the ring. As Victoria drops the weapons, Bobbi kicks the handcuffs away and grabs the whip, using it to tie Victoria’s wrestling top (!) to the turnbuckle, making Valentine an easy target.::] Joey Styles: Wasn’t this supposed to be ILLEGAL?! Don West: It’s a damn Anything Goes Match, Joey, barely EVERYTHING is legal! [::Bobbi then backtracks and retrieves that steel chair from before, swinging and hitting Victoria with it flat on the stomach, making the Devil hit her back on the turnbuckle, stagger forward again and... stay there, as she’s tied to the post! Bobbi then takes distance and holds tight to the chair, charging into Victoria and leaping into her... But this time Victoria slides to the side and Bobbi swings the chair against the post so strong the chair flies away and the blonde is now totally out of balance! As she staggers backwards, Victoria holds to the turnbuckle and KICKS Bobbi on the chest, making the blonde fly away and hit the mat. As Bobbi is knocked down, Victoria calmly unties herself from the post and gets the whip, rolling out of the ring to retrieve also the handcuffs. She jumps back into the ring and drags Bobbi to the turnbuckle, and then rolls out of the ring again. She gets Bobbi’s hands and cuffs them behind her back, so now Bobbi is the one locked to the turnbuckle! Victoria rolls back into the ring and cracks the whip to open it up, and then starts slashing Bobbi with no remorse!::] Joey Styles: Wrestling can be so painful and so sexy at the same time! Don West: You tell me, brother! [::While she slashes Bobbi with the whip, Victoria doesn’t notice that the blonde’ hands are slim and slippery enough for her to slip away from the handcuffs! Bobbi discretely gets her hands free from the cuffs, but plays possum as she doesn’t take her hands off of the position she is. When Victoria is satisfied with humiliating Bobbi with the whip, she walks up to the blonde and lifts her chin to talk something to her... And gets bellclapped with violence, and then shoved away and knocked down by the blonde!::] Don West: WHAT?! How did...?! Joey Styles: You should know by now Bobbi Jackson is a lady! She has soft hands... Soft enough to slip out of the cuffs!!! [::Bobbi then gets up and, as Victoria tries to regain composure, Jackson runs and grabs her by the head, running and jumping over that table that had been forgotten earlier in the match, slamming Valentine’s head through it! As the crowd goes wild, Bobbi rolls out of the ring and goes under the apron searching for something. She brings in a trash can lid and hops into the ring again, using the lid to spank Victoria until she’s pleased. After that, a pin count.::] ONE! TWO! THR—NO!!! [::Victoria throws a shoulder up at the very last shard of second and the crowd goes “OHHH!” with the failure. Bobbi gets up and tries walking back to the trash can lid she got before, but Victoria holds her leg and keeps her in place. Bobbi shakes her leg to get free, but Victoria holds tighter... And SPINS, making Bobbi fall to the mat, as the momentum shifts again! Valentine gets up and gets the remainders of that broken table, kicking the wood away and grabbing the metallic structure. She then drags Bobbi to the turnbuckle and puts her seated against the post, jailing her using the metal structure. After that she takes distance and then RUSHES into Bobbi, hitting the metal with a violent cannonball!::] Joey Styles: HEARTS BREAKING EVEN!!! Don West: It’s been AGES since we last saw Victoria Valentine using this move, and now we it’s safe to say Bobbi Jackson’s reign as hardcore champion is DOOMED!!! [::Victoria retreats holding her back as Bobbi is completely locked between the metal structure. The Devil crawls to the nearest set of ropes and gets up with immense difficulty, but she manages to get up and grab the metal structure, throwing it away, and then grabbing Bobbi by her top and throwing her to the center of the ring. After that, she tries a pinfall, with a cocky smile...::] ONE! TWO! THREE—NO!!!!!! BOBBI SHOOTS A SHOULDER UP!!! [::The crowd goes WILD and Victoria gets desperate as she realizes Bobbi has a shoulder up! She gets up and lifts Bobbi to a seated position, and then shoves the blonde’s head between her thighs as she sets up the Valentines’ Daze... But, out of nowhere, Bobbi builds up strength and stands up, throwing Victoria over her back and sending her flying down into the mat again! She builds more and more momentum as she goes for the ropes and hits a rising Victoria with a violent spear, her girlfriend Alysson Gardner’s trademark move. After that, she stands in the center of the ring, waiting for Victoria to get up. Once the Devil is on her fours, it is Bobbi’s turn to have her opponent’s head between her thighs!::] Don West: YOU KNOW WHAT’S COMING, FOLKS!!! [::Bobbi drags Victoria to the exact point she left the trash can lid and then... PEDIGREE!!! Bobbi buries Victoria’s head into the lid with no remorse before rolling her over and pinning.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! [::And she gets up celebrating as she keeps her title!::] Ring Announcer: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, YOUR WINNER, AND STILL RING OF BEAUTY’S HARDCORE CHAMPION... BOBBI... JACKSON!!! [::But even before Bobbi can be handed her title back, Liz Glover’s voice echoes...::] Elizabeth: I... REFUSE... TO BELIEVE IT!!! [::The entire arena is flooded in boos as Elizabeth cuts Bobbi’s party short.::] Elizabeth: You spend TWO MONTHS away from Ring of Beauty, untrained, untamed and unaccordingly to MY rules... And now you come into this ring and WIN?! N-NO! That is NOT happening! I DON’T recognize you as a champion of this company! [::Bobbi crosses her arms and shakes her head, as the entire arena boos.::] Elizabeth: I’m scheduling it... Right now! In two weeks, in Primetime... I’m gonna have an enforcer following your ass for the entire damn night... Because I’M PUTTING THE HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP UNDER 24/7 RULES!!!!!! Don West: OH MY GOD!!! This means anyone can end the next show as Hardcore Champion, as long as Bobbi Jackson is pinned or forced to tap! Joey Styles: B-But can miss Glover DO it?! Don West: I hope to god that mr. Gardner or mr. Showtime are able to avoid this from happening! This is terrible! [::Backstage, Rishanna and Chrysta are sitting on top of a few crates, Rishanna drinking, of course.::] Rishanna: Yanno...two things. First of all...why are we even HERE this week if we're not scheduled for a match? And just WHAT is in these crates to begin with?! Chrysta: ...I had not thought about the latter. As to why we're here, it is because your so-called girlfriend dragged you along for the ride. Rishanna: ...and you're here because... Chrysta: I have a vile fascination for your relationship. I may not enjoy it...but I enjoy seeing how low you can go. [::Rishanna tilts her head to the side.::] Rishanna: Oh...kay? [::With a sudden rush of wind, Ashley Riot is on the scene, looking around frantically. She looks at Rishanna and takes a few steps forward and grabs her hand.::] Ashley: Oh thank god! I didn't think you'd make it. But I knew you'd be here!! But then I didn't know where you'd be, then I got to thinking...all I need to do is find the nearest pile of crates and smell for alcohol and poof! Here you are. [::Ashley stops her rambling as she turns her head slowly to see Chrysta.::] Ashley: What's the ghoul doing here with you? [::She hold up a hand.::] Ashley: No, wait!! As much as I'd like to indulge my fascination on how low you'll sink for friends slash mediocre tag partners, I need your help. Ummm...you know...relaxing. [::Chrysta glares at Ash, then sighs as she shakes her head.::] Chrysta: I do believe it's obvious enough that you don't need to hide your excuse for sex, Ms. Riot. Rishanna: 'Ey, cool it, Icey. [::Rishanna holds her hand up, then coughs.::] Rishanna: So, um...which muscle needs..."relaxing", exactly? [::Chrysta groans.::] Ashley: No, Rishy... [::She sighs, much like Chrysta. Then, she smiles and starts to pull Rishy away.::] Ashley: Okay, sure. Muscle relaxing. We'll call it that. [::She pauses for a moment, and, against her better judgement, turns to Chrysta.::] Ashley: Hey, wanna join us? Unless you got something better to do? Chrysta: I do, actually. As you can see, I am meditating, clearing my mind of all thoughts that would even suggest I have emotion under the shell that is my body. Unlike some people... [::Ashley raises an eyebrow.::] Ashley: Is that what that is? I thought you just had, I dunno...gas or something. Must be hard, remembering you don't have emotion when you know you could and it probably wouldn't hurt you. [::She shrugs.::] Ashley: Whatever. Rishy and I have a date with the pleasure of the flesh, with much emotions to follow. Ain't that right babe? [::Ashley turns to Rishanna with a rather lewd and suggestive grin on her face.::] Rishanna: Yeah, you know it. [::Rishanna looks back at Chrysta.::] Rishanna: You sure about it, Icey? You might learn a thing or two? Or is this how far your 'vile fascination' crosses the line? Chrysta: The day I decide to become anorectic will be the day I decide to watch you two mate. Ashley: Ferocious!! [::She turns to Rishy.::] Ashley: Come on, we don't have much time before the match. Let's go!! [::Ashley turns to Chrysta.::] Ashley: Bye Chrysta!! Next time, yeah? It'll be fun!! Chrysta: Just be off with you, please. Ashley: Awww, don't be like that. I'm sure you look beautiful naked. [::Ashley puts her hand to her temple and closes her eyes.::] Ashley: See, I'm undressing you with my mind right now. Come on Rishy, do it with me. Rishanna: Actually, I'm better off not seeing Icey like that. [::Rishanna tugs on Ash's arm.::] Rishanna: C'mon, before you run late for your fight. [::Ashley pouts.::] Ashley: But I was just gettin' to her panties!! [::She turns to Chrysta.::] Ashley: Lemme guess...Victoria's Secret, Page 28, model number 127. Am I right? Tell me I'm right!! [::Chrysta's eyes open, and she looks at her from the corner of her eyes.::] Chrysta: ...you spend too much time looking at those, you're aware. And for the record...yes. Ashley: Boo-ya! Still got it! [::She grabs Rishy's arm and starts to pull her.::] Ashley: Okay, let's go. Oh, and by the way Chrysta? Nice choice!! Comfy!! Later!! [::With the, Ashley and Rishanna depart to somewhere more...private.::] Chrysta: ...words cannot describe the memory that woman has. Match #8 [::“Paparazzi” hits the speakers, as Candace steps out from behind the velvet curtain. Candace, wearing a white Sheongsham with an ornate golden Dragon etched on the back, she looks over the audience, then makes her way to the ring.::]
Joey Styles: This is going to be one great match. On one side you have Candace and Amber Burton—two Ring of Beauty legends… Don West: Yeah, and the team there squaring off against are no slouches either. You have the former champion Destiny and Velvet Rain! [::The Asian beauty is followed by her Sensei, Reiko Okimura, an old Japanese gentleman in a black suit and fedora. The crowd is quick to jeer Reiko, who on this occasion is not joined by the ever menacing Nagaho.::] Reiko sucks! Don West: I have to say I agree with the audience. I can’t stand this guy! Joey Styles: He does tend to rub people in the wrong way. Don West: I don’t know what connection he has towards Candace, but I really wish he would just go away! [::As Candace makes her way towards the ring, the fans reach out for high fives, but the Japanese beauty ignores them—focusing her attention solely to the ring. Reiko climbs to the apron, holding the ropes as Candace steps into the ring, then goes to the referee to be inspected for foreign objects. The referee checks her over, then she goes directly into her corner, where Reiko hands her a small pouch of Japanese ceremonial salt. Candace takes a pinch of the salt, throwing it into the air, then bows to Reiko. The Asian beauty goes to her corner to await the arrival of her partner.::] Ring Announcer: …and her partner… The future of ladies wrestling…Amber BURTONNN!!!! YYEEAAHHH!!! [::The arena falls into pitch blackness, and the jumbotron flashes to life. In bold pink numbers it begins counting down.::] 5... 4... 3... 2... 1... [::Pyro explodes from either side of the stage, as Saliva’s ‘Ladies and Gentlemen’ blasts over the P.A. As the lights come up you see Amber on the stage doing the splits, and holding her fist high in the air. She wears a Diva’s Unleashed t-shirt over her wrestling gear, and it appears to be autographed, and strategically ripped. The screen shows several video shots of the superstar, and introduces her as the future of ladies wrestling. The crowd roars it’s approval, and she nimbly rolls to her feet, and struts to the ring. She pauses at the base of the ramp, and circles the ring, apparently not happy with the stairs closest to the locker room.::]
Joey Styles: Amber Burton…the future of wrestling. Don West: She certainly is. Amber is definitely a legend. She has a long and storied career and I’m thrilled to see her back with the company. [::She feigns toward the opposite stairs, but instead rushes the commentators table, and jumps atop it and plays to the crowd. When she gets the appropriate crowd intensity, she seductively pulls off the shirt, and tosses it to a random fan in the crowd. She then slides into the ring, and joins Candace in her corner, stretching out as she awaits the arrival of their opponents.::] Ring Announcer: And their opponents…first, hailing from parts unknown, the Dead Poet, Destiny! BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! [::As "Abintra" hits the sound system, Destiny appears on the top of the entrance aisle and looks around, showing no emotions other than sadism. She lowers her head, letting her hair cover her face, and walks her way to the ring showing absolutely no interest in the audience's reaction to her presence. As she reaches the ring apron, she slowly crawls into the square, and does her preparation ritual - she takes off her gloves and opens her arms wide, looking to the sky as if she were talking to the heavens. she then looks at the crowd and/or her opponent, still with arms wide open in the cross sign, and then puts herself in battle animation.::]
Don West: Destiny is one of the most controversial stars in the Ring of Beauty. Joey Styles: Yeah, won’t argue with you on that one. She really seems to have made a career out of tormenting Candace…she was the one who took her title in the first place, then when Candace went on a sabbatical Destiny ran rough shod for a while, only to disappear. Don West: Yeah, then when Candace returns Destiny pops out of no where and attacks her after the match. There is some huge bad blood between these two. Ring Announcer: …and her tag team partner…making her return to the Ring of Beauty…Velvet Raven! BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! [::"Cyclone" hits the speakers, as the masked woman steps onto the entrance ramp and stares over the jam packed arena. Velvet locks her eyes on the ring, ignoring the fans as she makes her way towards the squared circle.::]
Don West: And speak of the Devil--Velvet Raven and Amber Burton haven’t exactly been sending each other Christmas cards over the years either. Joey Styles: Putting these four in a match is some really good booking. The Ring of Beauty really out did themselves on this one. [::Velvet rolls under the bottom rope, high fiving Destiny, then going to their corner. The two woman lock eyes on Amber and Candace, a grin curling Destinys lips as the bell tolls to start the match.::] DING! DING! DING! [::Candace and Amber talk in the corner as Destiny enters the ring. Candace spots her long time nemesis, then steps through the ropes to start the match. A grin creases Destiny’s lips as she waits for Candace to come closer—then bad peddles and tags in Velvet Raven.::] Don West: …and the mind games start. Joey Styles: Either that or Destiny has a bit of the old liver tale. Maybe she isn’t in such a rush to take on Candace one on one. Don West: Well, I think she’d prefer to pick her shots no doubt. [::A look of disappointment comes over Candace, but it doesn’t last long as Rain charges at her. She greets her larger opponent with a standing drop kick, then goes after her, but Velvet gets to the ropes, gesturing to the ref to hold back Candace as she gets back on her feet. Candace steps back.::] Joey Styles: Clean break! Reiko looks disappointed. Don West: Yeah, well I’m not exactly focusing on that guy! [::Destiny has a few choice comments for the Asian beauty, which manages to distract her long enough for Velvet to kick her in the midsection. Rain follows up with a lightening quick neckbreaker, making a cover on the Japanese star as the ref falls to the canvas to make the count.::] ONE! NO! Candace kicks out. Don West: Destiny already becoming a factor, and she’s not even in the ring. Joey Styles: Great distraction—she got Candace’s attention, which bought some time for Velvet Raven to get in a cheap shot. [::Raven gets to her feet, kicking Candace in the ribs repeatedly, then grabbing her long black pony tail and whipping her into the corner turnbuckle, where Destiny is waiting with a well placed knee in Okimura’s back. Destiny leans over the top rope, stretching for a tag as Amber Burton complains of the cheap shot from the ring apron.::] Don West: I was curious how Amber and Candace were going to gell as a team, but Destiny and Velvet Raven are certainly clicking on all cylinders. Joey Styles: So far anyway. I think Candace and Amber will do just fine. [::Velvet tags in Destiny, then puts Candace in an abdominal stretch. Destiny fires a hard kick to Candace’s midsection, then flips her to the canvas as Velvet gets out of the ring. Destiny tosses on a front face long, jerking back on Candace’s chin as the referee moves in close to watch for a submission.::] Joey Styles: Submission attempt—a little early though. Don West: Yeah, regardless I don’t think you’ll get Candace to tap to a chin lock! [::Destiny switches from the front face lock to a sleeperhold, trying to finish Candace with her own move, but the Asian beauty is able to work her way back to her feet. She fires an elbow backwards, hitting Destiny in the gut, then grabs the former champion by the hair and drops to the mat—hitting a jaw breaker that forces Destiny to abandon the sleeper.::] Don West: Jaw breaker! Velvet Raven is reeling! Joey Styles: It broke the hold! [::Candace gets to her feet, then nails Destiny with a spinning kick to the head. She grabs her long time nemesis arm, then whips her to the corner, diving to the top rope, then springboarding off with an enzuiguri that connects with Destiny’s skull and sends her sailing over the top rope and onto the arena floor. The crowd cheers wildly as Candace races across the ring and slides under the bottom rope with a suicide plancha on both Destiny and Velvet Raven.::] Joey Styles: Candace going to high fly mode. She hasn’t been doing a lot of that lately, but evidently she’s going high risk tonight. Don West: Could be a case of crash and burn. I’m not sure she didn’t inflict as much damage on herself with that plancha as she did on her opponents. Joey Styles: It’s a huge part of her arsenal though. I don’t think I’ve seen many matches where Candace has been grounded. [::The referee heads to the ropes, starting a count on the wrestlers as Amber can do little but watch from the other side of the ring.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! [::The three woman are slow to get up, as the suicide plancha seems to have hurt Candace as much as it did Destiny. Okimura finally gets to her feet, but as she does she is dropped to the ground by a vicious kick from Velvet Raven.::] FOUR! FIVE! [::Amber Burton goes to the floor, running to the action and taking down Velvet Rain as she pummels Candace on the ground.::] Don West: She has to be alert of the count out! Joey Styles: Yeah, there’s a lot of action going on outside the ring. Its easy to be distracted. SIX! SEVEN! [::Destiny slowly gets to her feet, crawling towards the ring apron, then pulling herself up with the ropes as Candace slowly gets upright.::] EIGHT! Don West: Look at Destiny trying to sneak back in. C’mon Candace! Don’t let it end this way! [::Destiny pulls herself into the ring, sliding under the bottom rope as Candace gets on the ring apron.::] NINE! [::Destiny charges at Candace, but the referee stops her before she can kick to Asian star back onto the floor. A look of rage burns on the Dead Prophets face as Candace slides in and breaks the count.::] Joey Styles: Whew! Nail bitter! Don West: I’ll say. I could just see Destiny stealing the win like that too! She’s kind of sneaky! Joey Styles: Ya think? [::Outside the ring, Amber continues to pound away at Velvet Raven. She sends the masked woman towards the steel ring steps, but Velvet reverses the Irish whip, sending Burton crashing into the structure with a loud thud. The steps separate, Amber holding her head and neck area as she drops to the arena floor.::] Joey Styles: Wow! What an impact! Don West: Velvet Rain sending Amber skull first into the ring steps. That’s enough for a concussion! Joey Styles: If she can knock Amber out of the match then that would sure make things difficult for Candace! Don West: Try impossible! [::Destiny grabs Candace, then sends her to the ropes, hitting a big boot to the Japanese stars chest as she bounces off the ropes. The Dead Prophet pounces on Okimura, hooking her leg as the referee drops to count the pinfall.::] ONE! TWO! NO! Candace kicks out! Joey Styles: Candace with the kick out! [::Velvet Raven gets back on the ring apron, screaming encouragement to her partner as Destiny again pulls Candace to her feet. She gets Okimura up, then sends her hard to the canvas with a mat slam. A sadistic grin creases the Dead Prophet, as she presses her foot into Candace’s throat, grabbing her arms and pulling them upright in her trademark Gravekeepers stretch.::] Don West: Another submission hold—you have to wonder at this stage if Candace is worn down enough she might tap out! Joey Styles: To Destiny? I think she’d rather have her arms pulled out of their sockets. Don West: Well, he who fights and runs away lives to fight another day! Joey Styles: I don’t think Candace is familiar with that concept! [::Candace is able to wrap her feet on the ropes, which is enough to get the referee to order Destiny to break the hold. Destiny ignores the command—which brings Velvet Rain to the apron to yell at the referee. The distraction attempt doesn’t work and the referee is quick to start a count.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! [::Destiny breaks the hold, stepping back as she feints innocence. Outside the ring, Amber Burton is slowly getting back to her feet, holding her head after the vicious collision with the steel ring steps.::] Don West: Look how innocent Destiny looks, like she couldn’t hear the ref! Joey Styles: Yeah, I’ll bet! [::Destiny measures Candace for a bicycle kick, then races across the ring for the move, but to her surprise Candace moves away at the last second, sending the Dead Prophet running awkwardly into the ring ropes from the miss. Candace turns, then dives to her corner—only to find Amber Burton not there to make the tag.::] Don West: Amber is still on the ground, I’m not sure Candace even saw her get waffled by those steel steps! [::Velvet Raven runs into the ring, grabbing Candace by the hair and yanking her to the canvas in a blatant attack. The referee goes right after Raven, sending her back to her corner—and leaving Destiny with a free shot at Okimura. As Candace again gets off the mat, Destiny measures her for another bicycle kick—but this time Amber Burton is able to sneak through the ropes and drop her to the mat with a clubbing blow to the back of her head. Burton dives out of the ring, going right to her corner as the referee turns his attention back to the action. He catches just enough to see Okimura tag in Amber Burton.::] YYYEEAHH!! Don West: She got the tag now! Look out now, here come Amber Burton! [::Amber darts into the ring, grabbing Destiny and sending a series of elbows to her head. She whips her to the ropes, catching her with a big boot to the face as she bounces back into the center of the ring. Velvet Raven springs to the ring apron, but as she tries to enter the fray she is knocked off the apron by a drop kick from Amber.::] Don West: Amber cleaning house! She is fired up! [::Burton turns her attention back to Destiny, who catches her with a knee to the midsection, then grabs her hair and yanks her to the canvas.::] Joey Styles: Destiny just put out the fire! [::Destiny fires a series of kicks to Ambers head, then heads to her corner to tag in Velvet Raven. The masked woman races into the ring, stomping on Amber as she struggles to get to her feet. Raven whips Amber to the ropes, catching her on the rebound, then sending her to the mat with a belly to belly suplex as Destiny cheers from her corner. Velvet dives on Amber, rolling her up as the referee drops to make the count.::] ONE! TWO! NO! Amber kicks out! Don West: Amber kicks out! Joey Styles: I’ll tell you Destiny and Velvet Raven are doing really good as a team! Don West: Yeah, they appear to have made an art out of distracting the referee! [::Velvet hits Amber with a drop kick to the back, then grabs her hair and pulls her to her feet. Amber rocks the masked one with a European upper cut, then follows up with two more as Raven back peddles. Amber finally drops the masked woman with a short armed clothesline, raising her fist in the air as the crowd cheers wildly.::] Don West: Amber Burton getting her second wind—and Velvet Rain is feeling the storm! Joey Styles: Amber is so resilient. She looks like a beauty queen, but I’ll tell you she can wrestle! Don West: She sure can. She’s as scrappy as they come! [::Amber moves beside Velvet, then hits a rolling thunder on her downed nemesis. She hooks Velvets leg as the referee drops to make the count.::] ONE! TWO! No! Velvet kicks out! Don West: Velvet Raven is in trouble! Joey Styles: She’s been in there a while now. Would be a good time for a tag! [::Amber measures Velvet as she gets back to her feet, then drops her back to the canvas with a running neck breaker. The crowd is cheering wildly as Amber again makes the cover on Raven.::] ONE! TWO! NO! Destiny races into the ring and breaks up the pin. Don West: And Destiny interferes—shocking! [::Destiny hits a vicious kick to Amber’s head, snapping back the raven haired beauties skull as the referee rushes to separate the two. As Amber hits the mat, Destiny is escorted back to her corner of the ring. Burton rolls on her belly, crawling towards Candace for the tag, as Velvet Rain does the same on the other side of the ring.::] Don West: Whoever makes this tag will certainly be in good shape! Both women are exhausted at this point! Joey Styles: Yeah. I’m pulling for Amber! [::Amber reaches Candace, tagging in the Asian beauty just as Velvet tags in Destiny. The referee turns his attention back to the center of the ring, watching as Candace steps between the ropes—but missing the brass knuckles that Destiny pulled from her boots and deftly concealed in her hand.::] Don West: Now what does Destiny have in her hand? [::Candace races towards Destiny, who raises her hand in an effort to hit Candace with the brass knuckles, but as she goes so Candace tosses her legs around Destiny’s shoulders, locking her in her trademark Christo submission hold as the crowd cheers wildly.::] Don West: Christo! Candace has her caught in the Christo! Joey Styles: Talk about submission holds! That hurts like hell! [::Velvet Raven again goes to the ring apron, but this time Amber is there to pull her off before she can interfere. Destiny’s eyes go wide as saucers as she struggles with the hold for what seems an eternity... And Destiny grabs the ropes!!! As the crowd boos, the referee starts counting Candace out as she holds Destiny in the hold.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! [::At the last second, Candace releases the hold, as Destiny slips out of the ring. She wastes no time going under the ring and retrieving her weapon, as she's fed up with the match already.::] Joey Styles: Oh my god, it's that scythe again!!! Don West: Someone take this crap out of her hands!!! [::Destiny jumps back into the ring and swings the scythe against Candace. She misses by long six inches of distance, but the referee has seen enough.::] DING! DING! DING! Don West: Destiny disqualifies herself! Joey Styles: Why am I not surprised?! Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the time of the match 12 minutes and four seconds…the winners by disuqlification---Amber Burton and Candace Okimura! YYYEEAAHH!! [::Candace and Amber again embrace, as Velvet helps Destiny out of the ring, walking the walk of shame down the entrance ramp as their opponents celebrate in the ring. Candace and Amber embrace in the ring, each raising the other hand in the air as the crowd cheers. The brief celebration is ended as “Battle Without Honor or Compassion” begins to blare over the arena speakers. The crowds attention turns to the stage area, where Devil Matsumoto emerges from the back and steps through the velvet curtain.::] Don West: WHAT THE HECK?! Joey Styles: Is that Devil Matsumoto? [::Matsumoto locks her eyes on Candace, as the Asian beauty back peddles towards the ropes. Outside the ring two men are seen getting out from the front row—the camera zooms in to reveal Martin Frisconelli, former co-owner of the Ring of Beauty promotion, and Mike the Hammer Hilton—Candace’s husband.::] Joey Styles: Looks like Candace has some company! Devil, Frisco and the Hammer are back in town! Don West: I’m not sure they partner on the best terms—from what I heard Candace really did Devil dirty when the team broke up! Joey Styles: I’m not sure what happened, but Candace looks like she’s in shock! [::A look of bewildermen is clear on Ambers face, as Hilton and Frisco each move to a side of the ring. Devil races down the ramp, rolling into the ring just as Candace bails out the one unguarded side, then darts over the ring barriors and into the crowd.::] Don West: And Candace is leaving dodge really quick! She wants no part of Devil! [::The fans are screaming wildly as Mike Hilton, Devil and Frisco also run into the audience, chasing after Candace.::] Joey Styles: Not sure what to make of this one! [::The camera cuts to the backstage, where Candace is seem running out of the arena and towards a waiting limo. Reiko is waiting for her, as well as Nagaho and the two other Yakuza thugs. Candace rushes into the limo, which quickly speeds off as Mike Hilton, Devil and Frisco push open the door and spill into the backstage area. In seconds Nagaho is battling Hilton, Reiko and Frisco are fighting, and Devil is kicking the hell out of the two young Yakuza wannabees. A flood of Ring of Beauty security men rush to separate the fracas. The camera keeps on the fight as PRIMETIME goes to commercial break.::] [::Backstage, Chrysta is outside of the locker room, pacing outside the door. She finally stops, then knocks on the door.::] Chrysta: Ms. Riot, your match is almost on. [::No response.::] Chrysta: Ms. Riot, I suggest that you and Ms. Blood stop your shenanigans and get outside this hall to make your way to the ring. [::Still nothing.::] Chrysta: Ms. Riot, I may not like you, but I am ensuring that you are on your way so as not to dissapoint your team. Are you even- [::Chrysta opens the door, and takes a look in...and immediately walks back out, her emotion still remaining the same on her stone-cold face.::] Chrysta: ...I....don't think I will ever look at meat products the same way again... [::She coughs, and then walks off. Nearby, we see Ring of Beauty World Champion Susan Rigger pacing back and forth in front of Mr. Showtime's main office as Jasmine walks past the nervous champion and can't help but stop and chuckle.::] Jasmine: Why so tense? Worried about our match tonight? [::Jasmine smirks.::] Jasmine: Well you should be, we are gonna whoop you and your little bitches ass all over that ring. [::Susan's eyes just light up and she gets right in Jasmine's face.::] Susan: I don't sweat a couple of little shits like you, I've got MUCH bigger matters on my mind. You might as well save yourself the embarassment of getting steam-rolled tonight and not bother showing up. [::Jasmine laughs hard and fires back a zinger of her own.::] Jasmine: Awww MUCH bigger matters huh? What's wrong? Did your plastic surgeon call you and tell you that your tits have expired? It's ok hun...I'm sure they can get them out of you before they explode and deflate like a couple of baloons. Hah! [::Jasmine laughs at her own joke showing no fear to Susan whatsoever. Susan growls, narrowing her eyes as she thrusts her chest out, bumping her humongous tits against Jasmine to send her stumbling a couple of steps back.::] Susan: You wouldn't know REAL tits if they jumped up and slapped you across your ugly mug. Jasmine: See I struck a nerve huh? [::Jasmine giggles and winks at Susan.::] Jasmine: See ya out there Bobbi...err...I mean Susan! [::Jasmine turns around and walks down the hallway. Susan trembles with barely constrain rage, her teeth grinding together and arms shaking with how tightly her fists are clenched.::] Susan: You fucking bitch... [::Are the final words that leave Susan's mouth before Primetime returns to ringside for the next match.::] Main Event Ring Announcer: The following contest is our main event for the night... And it is a tag team match scheduled for one fall! [::First to enter the arena, Jasmine enters under the chords of "Beautiful" by Creed, as the crowd boos on the cocky and sassy former Pure champion.::]
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, representing the Devils... She's the Fallen Angel! JASMINE! Don West: Well, Jasmine would like nothing more than top her rivalry with Susan Rigger with a win over her tonight. Joey Styles: Jasmine IS a dangerous woman and we all know and acknowledge that. We're just hammering the same old button time and time again. [::Jasmine enters the ring and waits for her partner. After some time, "The Shit is Bananas" hits the PA, and a mixed reaction from the Florida audience breaks as Ashley Riot struts down the entrance aisle.::]
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, from Los Angeles, California... THE QUEEN OF THE RING... ASHLEY! RIOT!!! Joey Styles: And talking about dangerous women... Don West: Well, all the girls in this following match are dangerous. Jasmine is one of the most cruel and cunning women of female wrestling, and Ashley Riot... Well, she's the Queen! Joey Styles: Exactly, and she'll be main eventing the next pay-per-view as she fights Susan Rigger for the World Championship. Just how awesome can it get? [::Ashley enters the ring taking her time ans shows off for the crowd. As she jumps down to the mat, her music dies and instantly "Scandalous" hits the PA and Stephanie Sullivan walks out of the backstage shaking her booty and showing off for the crowd, as they boo insanely at the Sexified Perfection representative.::]
Ring Announcer: Their opponents; introducing first from Los Angeles, California... STEPHANIE! SULLIVAN!!! Joey Styles: Steph cashed in her share of evilness last show by forcing none other than Alysson Gardner to TAP OUT! Don West: Pretty impressive, huh? She's been making one impact after another. No wonder she's being one of the main main-event figures around here these last few days. [::Stephanie waits atop the entrance ramp and lets her music die. Soon, a houseful of boos flood the arena as "Bite the Dust" hits the sound system and the World Champion walks through the access gate with her title high in the air.::]
Ring Announcer: And her partner... From London, England... She is Ring of Beauty's WORLD CHAMPION, SUSAN! RIGGER!!! Joey Styles: Well, what else can be said about Susan? I mean, we all know what she's been all about as of late. Don West: Granted the Angelic Kittens never found any connection between Bobbi's missing and Susan... Joey Styles: Don't talk about what you don't know. [::Stephanie and Susan walk down the entrance ramp together under the audience's boos and enter the ring together. The two teams face off for quite the time until Susan gives the referee her title belt, and retreats to a corner. Ashley also retreats, and the ref starts the match.::] DING! DING! DING! [::Jasmine and Stephanie measure one another up, then come together in the middle of the ring, locking up as they match their strengths. Neither seems to be able to grab the advantage for a while, but then Jasmine starts slowly pushing Stephanie back, step by step forcing her towards the ropes, but suddenly the brunette beauty slips her arm around the back of Jasmine's neck, applying a side headlock, then drops down, pulling on Jasmine's head as she does to take the blond over.::] Joey Styles: Stephanie Sullican going to wrestling basics with a Headlock Takedown. [::Stephanie cranks back on the hold, twisting Jasmine's neck a bit, but with grit teeth the Fallen Angel stands up, then elbows Stephanie in the ribs a couple of times before reaching up to grabs Stephanie's head with both hands and dropping to a knee to take the brunette over with a Snapmare. Jasmine grabs both of Stephanie's wrists before standing up and stomping her foot between her foe's shoulder-blades, pulling back on her wrists in a Surfboard hold. Stephanie grimaces in pain as she tries to gather her feet under herself and power out of the hold. With a sharp jerk she manages to slip one wrist out of Jasmine's grip and that's enough as she quickly spins around, slipping behind Jasmine and stomping against the back of her right knee to send her down to one knee. Stephanie grabs Jasmine's wrists and places a foot against her upper back, but then lays backwards, pulling Jasmine back to both feet as she raises her other foot as well to place it next to the other, pushing her legs straight as she pulls on Jasmine's wrists, bending her arms back viciously.::] Don West: Oh, ouch. That's a pretty wicked hold. Joey Styles: These women are going toe to toe and hold for hold right from the start of the match. [::Jasmine growls as she raises herself to the tips of her toes, leaning back further over Stephanie, which causes the Californian's shoulders to touch the canvas, the referee counting it as a pin.::] ONE! TW-- [::Stephanie hurries to kick Jasmine off her, sending her stumbling right to the ropes. The flustered brunette jumps up and rushes towards Jasmine, but the blond Devil lunges back at her a step, raising her leg as she feints a Super Kick, which cause Stephanie to loose her balance and fall back on her butt as she desperately skids to a stop so as not to get kicked in the face. Jasmine smirks at Stephanie, who seems even more frustrated as she slaps the canvas with both hands and jumps back to her feet again. She slowly approaches Jasmine, raising her hands like she wants to lock up in a test of strength. Jasmine smirks as she steps forwards and instead just boots Stephanie in the gut, doubling her over.::] Don West: Heh, none of these women have anything against using an opening given to their advantage. Wouldn't be surprised if Jasmine saw Stephanie trying to create one for herself right there. Joey Styles: Not an unfair assessment, Don. [::Jasmine grabs two handfuls of Stephanie's wavy hair and yanks on it while going down to one knee to smash Stephanie's back onto her outstretched knee. Stephanie cries out in pain, but Jasmine stands her right back up, pulling on her hair to do so despite the referee's demands that she let go, then pushes the brunette against the ropes and sends her running with an Irish Whip. Jasmine waits with open arms as Stephanie hits the opposite ropes and comes running back at her. The Fallen Angel wraps her arms around Stephanie's waist and just spins her over in a Tiltawhirl, trying to drive her down across her knee, but Stephanie manages to swing her legs down, landing on both feet before dropping down to scissor Jasmine's legs with hers and send the blond smashing face first against the canvas with a Drop Toehold.::] Joey Styles: What a counter to the Tiltawhirl Backbreaker. [::Stephanie kneels next to Jasmine, grabbing her hair with both hands and yanking the Devil's head back before smashing her face against the canvas again. Stephanie stands back up and backs away, her sights set on Jasmine as the blond pushes herself up. Stephanie charges at her foe, bringing her foot up in mid-run to boot the side of the Devil's face as she stands up, but suddenly Jasmine drops down, kicking both feet into Stephanie's supporting leg's knee. Stephanie falls flat on her belly, clutching at her knee as she hisses through grit teeth in pain.::] Don West: Sullivan got caught there. Joey Styles: That miscalculation could cost Stephanie. [::Jasmine grabs Stephanie's hurting leg and steps around it.::] Don West: And it looks like she might pay BIG. Joey Styles: Is Jasmine going for her signature leglock, the Stigmata? [::Before Jasmine can lock the hold in though Stephanie kicks her off with her good leg and hurries to get up, grimacing a bit as she hurries towards her corner and Susan's waiting for a tag hand. Jasmine's not about to let her pray get away that easily though, hurrying after her and grabbing a hold around her waist JUST before she can reach out and touch Susan's hand. The blond Devil drags her victim away from her partner, swinging her around so she's not even facing towards her corner, but that proves to be a mistake as an angry Susan stomps over along the apron and reaches over the ropes, grabbing Jasmine by the hair and yanking her over to the ropes.::] Joey Styles: Well, I guess we could only expect cheating sooner or later. Don West: What cheating? The champ is just being a good tag team partner. [::Jasmine twists around, yanking her hair free from Susan's grip, and takes a swing at the RoB World Champ, but Susan sees it coming and grabs Jasmine's arm in mid-swing, then drops down off the apron, just snapping the Fallen Angel's arm across the top rope. Jasmine drops to her knees, grimacing as she grabs at her elbow. Stephanie meanwhile makes her way to her and Susan's corner and as the buxom champ hops back onto the apron she gets tagged in.::] Don West: And now Susan is legal in this match. Jasmine had better watch out. [::Rather than step into the ring, Susan moves along the apron to where is and reaches between the second and top rope to grab Jasmine by the wrist again. She pulls the blond beauty's arm through the ropes, then places her foot against her elbow joint, pulling on her wrist to bend the arm viciously. Jasmine cries out in pain as the referee immediately gets in Susan's face, demanding she let go, but Susan shakes her head.::] Don West: Looks to me like Susan's determined to take out Jasmine's arm to even up the situation after the hit Stephanie's knee took. Joey Styles: It's STILL against the rules to not let go with your opponent touching the ropes. [::The referee can do little but start the count before he can enforce the rule with a disqualification.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FI- [::Susan lets go of Jasmine's wrist and stands up with her open hands raised JUST barely in time to avoid disqualification. As Jasmine desperately rolls away from her, favoring her arm, the referee gets in Susan's face about obeying the rules, lecturing her while standing in her way so she can't go after her opponent. Finally Susan just shoves him down in frustration before rushing into the ring and after Jasmine. Seeing Susan coming, Jasmine hurries to get back to her feet and as the champion rapidly closes the distance between them the Fallen Angel suddenly abandons her retreat and instead launches a Superkick at the oncoming brunette's face.::] Joey Styles: Superkick! [::But just before the foot can connect and turn the match back around Susan ducks her head and just lunges under the raised leg, wrapping one arm around it and the other around the back of Jasmine's neck, locking her hands as she turns to face the same way the blond Devil is.::] Don West: No, Regalplex! [::But luckily for Jasmine she is saved as her partner decides to interfere. Ashley sneaks up behind Susan and delivers a loud, stiff kick to the champion's lower back, making her hiss with pain as she lets go of Jasmine. The referee tells her to get out, but Riot instead pushes the illegal attack, shooting a kick at the back of Susan's legs that causes the busty brunette to drop to her knees, followed by another right across her massive tits that sends Susan down on her ass, grimacing as she brings her arms across her breasts to shield them. Ashley smirks though as she runs across the ring, bouncing off the ropes to come at the seated Susan fast, then just as she reaches her she drops into a slide, smashing her forearm right across Susan's face to just snap her head back.::] Joey Styles: What wicked Shoot Kicks, followed by the Sliding D, shades of Masato Tanaka. Don West: Oh and you won't mention that SHE'S not tagged in either? Joey Styles: Hey, I was just getting to that. [::Ashley grabs Jasmine by her good arm and just drags her to their corner, grabbing the tag rope, which causes the referee to call the tag. She just leaves Jasmine there to get out on her own as she rushes over to pin Susan, laying across her body.::] ONE! TW-- [::But she took too much time getting there as Susan just bridges herself out of the pin, twisting around to face off with Ashley as they both stand up. Riot lunges at Susan, trying to grab her legs and pull them from under her, but Susan quickly drops into a sprawl on top of Ashely, her huge tits squishing against the brunette's back as she's forced flat down on her belly.::] Joey Styles: Double Leg Takedown denied. Susan's solid, polished grappling skills come into play. [::Susan just floats over so she's facing the same way as Ashley, then wraps her arms around the waist of the woman who calls herself the Foundation before planting her feet and just powering Riot right off the canvas, lifting her up into the air. Ashley kicks her legs about, then manages to wrap one around Susan's to block the German Suplex. Susan's forced to let her down and Ashley quickly fires back an elbow, catching Susan on the temple. Susan breaks her grip, but slip her right arm up under Riot's, spinning her around right into a knee to the stomach. As Ashley bends over Susan wraps her arms around her waist again and stomps her foot against the canvas as she takes the Californian over with a snapping Gutwrench Suplex, leaving her feet right on impact to float over into a pin::] ONE! TWO! [::Asley takes a page from Susan's play-book, bridging her body to get her shoulders off canvas, but Susan just grins, slipping her head under Ashley's arm as she again wraps her arms around the torso of the Envoy of the End, pulling her up before bridging her back to take Riot over and smash her down with a Northern Lights Suplex. Susan maintains the picture perfect bridge for a pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::But again Ashley refuses to stay down, raising her shoulder off the canvas.::] Don West: Wow, Susan's just been dominating Riot with her suplexes. Joey Styles: There's a reason she's called the Suplex Queen. [::Susan grabs Ashley by the head to pull her up, but suddenly Riot grabs the back of her foes head and smashes her forearm up under Rigger's chin in a European Uppercut, rocking her. Susan shakes her head to clear it up, then fires back with a European Uppercut of her own, Riot's head snapping back from the impact. She recovers quick though and nails Rigger with another Uppercut, then another, then suddenly she ducks her head and reaches down, grabbing the backs of Susan's knees and just yanking her legs from under her, the RoB World Champion's massive tits jiggling as she smashes back first against the canvas. Riot wraps her arms around Susan's legs, trying to power her over onto her belly.::] Joey Styles: Is Ashley going for her signature Boston Crab variation, the Sweetest Taboo? Don West: Looks to me like she might be. [::Susan desperately struggles to get Ashley off her, suddenly pulling her knees in before kicking her legs straight to send the brunette beauty stumbling back. Ashley hits the ropes and bounces off them as Susan gets up, then leaps in mid-run, coming right at the busty champ and just smashing her knee into the Britt's face.::] Joey Styles: Karmabuster '05! Don West: Ashley caught her good with that one. [::The impact knocks Susan's head back sharply and she lands right on the back of her head before flopping right over onto her belly. Ashley pushes Susan over and hooks a leg for a pin.::] ONE! TWO! T- [::Susan kicks out before three.::] Don West: Looks like Susan still has fight in her. [::Riot grabs her by the hair and pulls her to her feet, then measures the stunned brunette up and just smashes her foot against the side of the busty beauty's head in a wickedly stiff kick that rocks Susan, dropping her down to a knee. Ashley smirks as she runs towards the ropes again, hitting them and coming at Susan fast, swinging her arm at the Champion's throat just as she stands back straight, but at the last moment Susan ducks her head, avoiding the Lariat by the width of a hair and slipping behind Riot. She just bull-rushes Ashley onwards, shoving her into the ropes and wrapping her arms around the Envoy of the End before just rolling backwards, taking Riot over into what looks like a pin, but instead Susan plants her feet firmly and with her teeth grit just powers her opponent off the canvas and bridges her back to take her overhead and smash her down on the back of her head and shoulders with a big German Suplex.::] Joey Styles: Susan hits her Chaos Theory! Is this it? ONE! TWO! T- [::No! Ashley refuses to stay down. Susan growls with frustration, then stands up, her legs shaking under her a bit from the hits she's taken, before just wrapping her legs around Riot's neck and right arm and falling back. Susan hooks her right ankle behind her left knee, then grabs the back of Ashley's head to apply extra pressure as she cinches in her London Dungeon submission.::] Joey Styles: Susan locks on a perfectly applied Triangle Choke! Will the submission specialist tap out? [::Riot struggles to gather her legs under her as Susan tightens the hold, trying to cut off the circulation to Ashley's brains. The Foundation manages to plant her feet and grits her teeth as her whole body tremble with strain and slowly she lifts Susan right off the canvas, hoisting her high up.::] Don West: Wow! Ashley Riot just lifted Susan up with the Triangle Choke still on her. [::Ashley smashes Susan down in a Powerbomb like move, but Susan refuses to let go of the hold, determined to choke Riot out if she doesn't tap out. Ashley struggles even harder to lift her back up, then just rushes at the nearest turnbuckles in desperation, putting her all into it as she just smashes the busty beauty into them back first, finally breaking the hold. Susan slumps down in the corner, grimacing in pain, but over the ropes comes a hand of salvation as Stephanie Sullivan slaps her mentor's shoulder, tagging herself in.::] Joey Styles: And the match looks like it's turning in the favor of Susan's team with a fresh Stephanie Sullivan in the ring. [::Stephanie rushes into the ring and charge at Ashley, trying to kick her right in the face before she can recover from the strain she put her body through, but Riot manages to duck right under the Yakuza Kick and as Stephanie skids to a stop and pivots around Ashley just launches herself into a backwards flip, kicking her leg over so it smashes down right against the top of Stephanie's head, rocking her hard.::] Don West: The Assassination! That amazing kick came out of nowhere! [::Stephanie's legs are wobbly and she barely stays on her feet as Ashley jumps right back up, then dashes at the ropes, hitting them and coming back even faster before raising her leg in mid-dash and showing Stephanie how it's done as she blasts her right in the face with a mighty Yakuza Kick, sending the brunette beauty just flipping over backwards in mid-air before crashing down stomach first.::] Don West: Did you see that!?! Riot almost took her HEAD OFF! Joey Styles: What a Bolt from the Blue! Absolutely amazing. [::Ashley pushes Stephanie over and hooks a leg for the pin.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! Ring Announcer: Your winner by pinfall... The team of JASMINE AND ASHLEY RIOT!!! Joey Styles: And this match is over. What an impressive showing by all of these talented ladies, in particular Ashley Riot. Don West: She gave her everything and it really showed. Wow. I gotta say that I am impressed. Joey Styles: As well you should be, Don! And we're calling it a night! Stay tuned, everybody, next week we're landind on Indianapolis... Or Louisianna! SEE YOU NEXT TIME! ALONGSIDE DON WEST, I'M JOEY STYLES! THANKS FOR BEING AROUND!!! OOC Notes & Disclaimer: It's Thursday morning and once again our show is extremely late. I'd honestly like if our writers trusted more on their works and didn't have to scrap their match and rewrite it from scratch, because that totally hindered our updates. Anyways, show is up, and we're making an awesome build-up to the upcoming supercard. And you're all responsible for that so congratulations. Special kudos go to the people that helped writing this show... Mikko for the Main Event |
