| Primetime
Edition #49 - Main Event: Tag Team Match Live from the Conseco Fieldhouse - Indianapolis, IN |
IF ASHLEY WINS, WE RIOT 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 only two weeks away from another super presentation! Through Heaven and Hell 3 is upon us! Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to this brand new edition of Primetime! Along side Joey Styles, I'm Don West! Joey Styles: Yes, and I hope you didn't miss us because of the 1-week delay. New Orleans' post-Superbowl party just won't stop! So mr. Gardner had to temporarily cease negotiations for our presentation there, and here we are, at the runners-up house! It's Indianapolis time folks! Don West: And I might be sounding like an old, scratched record but I tell you, what a show we have tonight. We have rivals for the World Championship Ashley Riot and the champion herself Susan Rigger tagging ALONG against Amber Burton and the newly crowned Miss Money in the Bank Linda Ragnal... Joey Styles: Not to mention our lovely Hardcore champion Bobbi Jackson having to defend her title under 24/7 rules! Talking about it, is she in the building already? Don West: Probably not, but I had word things are heating up at our General Managers' room... [::The image cuts to inside the office where Tanya Baker and Elizabeth Glover argue.::] Tanya: I have just as much right as you do to book a 24/7, ok? We have equal powers inside this show, and you CAN'T keep me from doing this. Elizabeth: Tanya, it's ABSURD! There's no way we can afford a- Tanya: There was no way we could afford your stupid ideas back when you had them in the first place, and there they are. Now it's MY turn to make the rules here. [::Tanya walks out the door... just to come back and get in Lizzie's face a little more.::] Tanya: And don't you TRY to stop me! [::That being said, Tanya SLAMS the door behind her, leaving Liz dumbfolded and outraged inside the office.::] Match #1 Ring Announcer: The following contest is a tag team match, set for one fall! IT'S CAZZ TIME!!! [::A generic, unknown dance music hits the PA system as the crowd gives a mixed reaction to the happy-go-lucky Cazenotti Twins. Lisa and Maria show up at the top of the entrance ramp and blow kisses to the crowd,before patiently wlking down the ramp and high-fiving every fan's hand.::]
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, from Buffalo, New York... They're Lisa and Maria - THE CAZZENOTTI TWINS!!! Don West: The lovely newcomers, Lisa Cazenotti and Maria Cazenotti, making their on air debt in Ring of Beauty. Joey Styles: Now who's Lisa and who's Maria? Don West: ... now that's a tough one, pal. [::Thy jump into the ring and warm up, as "Every You, Every Me" by Placebo hits the PA system for a loud round of boos.::]
Ring Announcer: And their opponents... They're Dakota Layton and Leah Scott... EVOLUTIONARY CHANGE!!! Joey Styles: I don't know if they're in a good vibe tonight after Miss Evangelista lost her Money in the Bank briefcase to Linda Ragnal last show. Don West: I was just thinking about that. Intolerable Cruelty is about to break up... Again. [::The Hell Cat and the Darkness Child walk down the entrance ramp paying the wild crowd no attention, as the Cazzies taunt them by thumbing down and booing as well. Evo Change quickly joins them inside the square, and Dakota takes the lead for her team, whereas... One of the twins represents the other team.::] DING! DING! DING! [::And just as the match starts, the Cazzenotti sis in the ring lunges into Dakota, striking her with a surprise molly-go-round! As soon as she's done, she runs to the corner and tags her sister, that jumps in and strikes Dakota with a backflip moonsault! After that, a pin attempt.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! [::Maria and Lisa rejoin inside the ring and celebrate their win.::] Ring Announcer: ...Eh, here are the winners... Lisa and Maria, the CAZENOTTI TWINS!!! Don West: That was... fast? Joey Styles: I told you, man. Intolerable Cruelty is just not as intolerable and as crual as they claimed. [::Primetime comes back from commercial as a car parks at the arena. From the back seats walks out Bobbi Jackson and her Hardcore Championship. And, as if on cue, a referee is there watching her steps.::] Bobbi: ... is this really necessary? [::The zebra just nods, as Bobbi sighs deeply, walking forward. Suddenly, a loud CRASH noise is heard, prompting the blonde to look to her back. It was Alysson Gardner, who left the car just in time to SPEAR who else but Roxxxie down! The rookie, pornstar turned wrestler tried to ambush the busty blonde and tied to hit her with a chair. Luckily for the defending champion, her girlfriend, the Punk Princess, made the save in time.::] Bobbi: ... Geez, I guess I should've seen this coming. [::Aly just nods.::] Alysson: You're lucky you got one of your guardian Angels around. [::Bobbi smiles and nods, as the Rocking Kittens walk out of the scene.::] Match #2 Ring Announcer: The next contest is a three versus three tag team match... And it’s scheduled for one fall! [::”So What” by Pink hits the PA for a nice round of cheers as the feisty redhead in Ginger Rogers shows up and smirks at the crowd.::]
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, from Las Vegas... The Party Animal, GINGER ROGERS!!! Joey Styles: Talk about a rookie with a tough headstart in RoB. Don West: Well, she’s tagging with pros in Manami Kokoro and, hey, former TV champion, the Crimson Cat. Joey Styles: Let’s see if she’s got the luck to survive her rivals for the night. [::Ginger makes her way to the ring, as “God Knows” by Aya Hirano now hits the sound system, now for a louder houseful of cheers. Manami Kokoro walks out of the backstage, wearing her usual kimono, bowing politely for the crowd, before revealing her true attire.::]
Ring Announcer: Her partner... From Tokyo, Japan... MANAMI KOKORO!!! Don West: They say powerhouses are the ideal partners, because they’re hard to take down. That’s exactly Manami’s case. Joey Styles: Well, the other team has also got a powerhouse for their credit. Don West: You mean Kim Aries, don’t you? Joey Styles: Of course. Don West: Ah, right. [::As Manami walks down the entrance aisle and joins Ginger inside the ring, “Endless Possibilities” by Jaret Riddick hits the sound system, now for a big round of cheers and catcalls, as the edgy Gabrielle Crimson enters the arena, under her trademark pink light shower, the purple and pink attire and her happy-go-lucky salute.::]
Ring Announcer: And their last partner... From Paris, France... The Crimson Kitten, GABRIELLE CRIMSON!!! Don West: Ahh, the ever so adorable Gabby Crimson, back to wrestling. She ventured shortly as our backstage reporter, but I guess fighting is her deal. Joey Styles: Let’s face it, Don, Gabrielle is lovely either way, as long as she’s around I’m fine. Don West: Amen, brother. [::Gabrielle joins Manami and Ginger inside the ring, as her music dies down. After some seconds of silence, the Fieldhouse boos as “The Forgotten” by Killswitch Engage hits the PA, and the Heretic, Lana Holmes enters the arena, ignoring the crowd as she walks down the entrance way.::]
Ring Announcer: Now on to their rivals... Introducing first, from Atlanta... LANA! HOLMES!!! Don West: Lana Holmes, the Heretic, is on a quest for self-affirmation as of late, and getting a win tonight and advancing for the title match is going to be huge for her. Joey Styles: True that, my friend, and she’s as angry as never. Tagging with the girls from Sexified Perfection is going to be... Unique, to say the least. [::Lana enters the ring and faces her opponents, as her music dies down to “NYC” by Kevin Rudolf hits the sound system, and, together walk out of the backstage the New York Crew duo. They have their arms crossed for the crowd as they smirk and look down at the booing audience.::]
Ring Announcer: And her partners... From New York City... They’re KIMBERLY ARIES... And JESSICA JACKSON!!! Don West: Talking about the girls, here they are! The friends of the Queen Susan R themselves, the New York Crew! Joey Styles: They’re not just the “friends of the queen”, Don; they’re dangerous by themselves, and as the awesome working duet they form, they’re marvelous. Don West: Let’s see what these girls have in store for us. [::Jessica and Kimberly join Lana inside the ring, as the teams stare down at each other. Gabrielle takes a step forward and greets Jess and Kimberly happily. The SXP girls answer with a smile and a high-five.::] Joey Styles: We can’t forget that Jessica, Kim and Gabby graduated in the very same wrestling school, so even though they’re on opposite sides, they’re still friends. Don West: That’s a nice view, really. [::After that, Kim and Lana, and Manami and Gabby retreat, leaving Jessica and Ginger inside the ring to start the match.::] DING! DING! DING! [::Jessica and Ginger start the match for their teams as they lock up HARD for quite the time. Jessica, being the most experienced wrestler, gets a strenght advantage for the start, before Ginger slips and rushes to Jessica's back, holding for some kind of belly-to-back move. Jessica then capitalizes on Ginger's amaterurness and spins forward, sending Rogers in an overhead suplex, making the redhead hit the mat violently. As Ginger sits up and shakes the cobwebs out of her head, Jessica knees Rogers' skull relentlessly, making the redhead fall back to the mat. As Jessica smirks, she tags Kimberly in. Kim hops on the top of the turnbuckle, and with Jess' help, flies up high and crashes into Ginger with a legdrop.::] Don West: And Jessica and Kimberly's teamwork coming into play very early in the match. Joey Styles: The Crew from New York is a well oiled machine. I'm sure they can pull some interesting stunts here. [::As Kim regains her balance, the Player smirks and tries to pin Ginger.::] ONE! TWO! NO!!! [::As Ginger shoots a shoulder up, Kim gets to her feet, with a cocky smile, and brings Ginger to her feet again. She extends the redhead's arm at her corner, taunting Manami and Gabrielle to tag themselves in, just to draw it back and feistily smirk at them, before throwing Ginger to a turnbuckle. Kim then rushes to the turnbuckle and squashes Ginger against it with a stinger splash. Feeling her momentum grow, Kim tracks back to the center of the ring and sprints to the center of the mat again... And now hits nothing but the turnbuckle itself, as Ginger slips away and rushes to her corner, tagging Manami in!::] Don West: Kim's feisty attitudes just backfired HARD on her right now. Joey Styles: Well she DID accomplish what she wanted to, that was to get on the nerves of the rival team! Don West: I can give her credit for THAT. [::As Kim turns around, she meets Manami there, and the Japanese wrestler gifts the powerhouse with a closed fist to the face that makes Kim spin again on her own axis. After that, Manami picks Kim up with a bearhug. As the footballer turned wrestler struggles to get out of the hold, she realizes she’s near the ropes enough to wrap her legs around them, which she does. Getting the ropebreak, the referee starts counting Manami out as she won’t let the hold go.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! [::Before the four count, Manami throws Kim to the mat and lets go of the hold, leaving the Power Player down there. Manami then drags Kim to the center of the mat and goes for a pin attempt, which is quickly negated by Kim as she shoots a fist to Manami’s head, retributing the gift. With that, Manami waits for Kim to get up and puts her in a painful hold, pressing her knee against Aries’ back and pulling her arms backwards. Kim struggles hard to get rid of the hold, giving her team some hope for her to slip out of that hold, driving Jessica and Lana to stretch their arms out for their match partner... And she does! Kim manages to slide her hands out of the hold and shoots herself front, barely managing to slap Lana’s hand on her way in.::] Don West: And here comes— [::But just when Lana is inside the ring, Jessica jumps forward, and pats Lana’s shoulder, tagging herself in.::] Joey Styles: ... what? Don West: Jessica Jackson prevented Lana Holmes from entering the match by tagging her out! Joey Styles: It’s like the NYCrew didn’t want Lana to wrestle along with them! Don West: So fighting a 2 versus 3 match would sound more appealing for the Sexified Perfection girls? Joey Styles: That’s how it sounds like! [::Lana shoots Jessica an ANGRY look before retreating back to the corner, before Jessica jumps in and responds to the glance with a cocky, proud smirk. The bad thing is, the luscious blonde is distracted by her own teammate and leaves her guard open so Manami can grab and suplex her down to the mat. Manami adds insult to injury by kicking Jessica’s back of the head with a low spinning kick. After that, she runs for the ropes and assaults Jess with a double stomp. And only after that, a pin attempt.::] ONE! TWO! TH—NO!!! [::Jessica kicks out with some difficulty – of course, Manami’s size was a little too much to handle – but she still managed to stay alive in the match. Manami gets up and lifts Jessica to her feet, risking an edgy strategy: whipping Jessica into her own corner, making her crash into her own teammates for the match! While Lana reads the move and jumps down from the apron, Aries is caught unaware, and is trampled hard, falling into the crowd barricade. Seeing that the rival side of the ring is empty, Manami judges it safe to tag Gabrielle into the match.::] Don West: Here comes the Kitten! [::Manami and Gabby share a strategy and Manami prepares to whip the Crimson Cat into Jessica, as the French wrestler prepares for her trademark move, the Spear. But, unaware to them, Lana shoves Jessica away from the turnbuckle spot, tagging herself in as a bonus. Gabrielle is thrown at into the turnbuckle, but notices the empty spot and manages to cancel the Spear move and hop on the bottom tensor to hinder the impact.::] Joey Styles: Nobody home! What now? [::Lana positions herself behind Gabrielle and stalks her pray untl the very last moment, when she unleashes her deadliest move right from the start!::] Don West: GOODNIGHT, GABRIELLE!!! [::Lana smirks and plants a little kiss on Gabrielle’s cheek before pinning the Kitten.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! [::Lana gets up to her feet and smirks, as the crowd boos heavily.::] Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen... Your winners, the team of KIMBERLY ARIES... JESSICA JACKSON... AND LANA HOLMES!!! Don West: Jessica and Kimberly didn’t want Lana to wrestle, but she got the win for the team! Joey Styles: And the New York Crew and the Heretic will be fighting the TV Championship match at the pay-per-view! Don West: All there’s left is see who will be defending the title against them – Lisa Richardson or Gia Pellegrino! [::Focus on the Rocking Kittens again, as we catch them in an unusually hot scene: Bobbi and Aly acting like two true girlfriends, making out in front of the camera. After a short time, they break the kiss.::] Alysson: I gotta go... My match is next. Bobbi: Please be careful. [::Aly smirks.::] Alysson: Now that's MY line. [::Bobbi pokes her tongue out at Alysson, before they kiss again, and the Punk Princess leaves. Bobbi just watches Alysson fade away into the staff crowd, before she looks to her back and... CRASH!!!::] Joey Styles: OW! [::It`s Stephanie Sullivan, that just whacked Bobbi's head with a trash can lid and knocked the blonde ou temporarily! She obviously has a referee on her clue, as she pins Bobbi on the uncovered mat.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! Don West: Oh my god!!! Stephanie Sullivan stole Bobbi Jackson's title! Joey Styles: That's what the 24/7 is all about!!! [::Stephanie then runs into the locker room and grabs the hardcore belt from the dresser, before running away with it, laughing almost maniacally.::] Match #3 Ring Announcer: The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Making their way to the ring first, they are the team of Alysson Gardner and Sarah Richardson...ANGELIC KITTENS!
[::"Adrenaline" by 12 Stones plays as Sarah and Alysson run out, slapping hands with the fans as they run down the ramp. They hop into the ring, and stare at the entrance.::]
Ring Announcer: And the opponents, they are the team of Felicia Fury and Velvet Raven...THE DEVILS! [::"Shockwave" by Black Tide plays as Felicia and Raven walk out, heading down the ramp. They enter the ring, and start brawling with the Kittens!::] Joey Styles: And this fight begins with a brawl! Sarah on Raven! Alysson on Felicia! [::The ref splits Felicia and Alysson up, sending them to their corners. Thus we have Raven and Sarah beginning. Sarah is already kicking at the downed Velvet, who's sitting in the corner. Sarah picks her up, whipping her into the corner opposite, and goes for a clothesline, but Velvet elbows Richardson. Velvet hops onto the turnbuckles and hops off, hitting a stiff kick to Sarah's face. Sarah bounces off the ropes, and Velvet hits a discus clothesline to Sarah. Velvet covers.::] ONE! TWO! [::Sarah kicks out.::] Joey Styles: Close but no cigar, Don. Don West: Velvet's gonna have to do more than that to win the fight. Joey Styles: ...you don't say. [::Velvet picks Sarah up, but Richardson shoves Velvet back and tags in Alysson. Gardner charges in and gives a stiff forearm to Velvet, which sends her tumbling back into her corner. Felicia calls a blind tag, and runs in, forcing Gardner to the mat with a shoulder tackle. Felicia drops an elbow to Gardner for a cover.::] ONE! TWO! [::Gardner kicks out. Felicia picks Gardner up and knees her gut, then scoops her up and hits a body slam. Felicia covers once more.::] ONE! TWO! [::Gardner gets a shoulder up. Felicia whips her into the ropes and bends over for a back body drop, but Gardner flips over and goes for a sunset flip pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::Felicia kicks out.::] Don West: Still a lot of pin attempts going into this fight. Joey Styles: Haven't you heard? Multiple pins make a match better! Don West: ...was that a knock at- Joey Styles: Yes it was, Don. [::Gardner stands up and charges at Felicia, but Fury ducks a clothesline and hits a back suplex to Gardner. Rather than cover, Felicia heads to the ropes and climbs them, waiting for Aly to stand.::] Joey Styles: And it looks like Felicia is going for a flying crossbody attack! Don West: I don't think Aly can survive all that muscle landing on top of her. [::Before Aly stands, Sarah grabs Felicia's leg to drag her off, but Felicia kicks her away, then flies off...Alysson ducks! Felicia lands face first into the mat! She tags in Velvet and rolls out of the ring, and Alysson quickly tags in sarah!::] Joey Styles: and the tag is made! [::Sarah runs in and clotheslines Velvet to the ground. velvet stands up, but is on the recieving end of several kicks from Sarah. With Velvet backed into a corner, Sarah readies to end the fight...but the ref gets distraced with Lisa on the apron!::] Joey Styles: What the-? Don West: She's not supposed to be here! [::Taken by surprise, Sarah argues with Lisa until Velvet rolls her up into a cover! Lisa gets off the apron, and the ref counts!::] ONE! TWO! THREE! DING! DING! DING! Ring Announcer: Here are your winners...THE DEVILS! [::Back to the locker rooms' aisle, Stephanie is knocking almost desperatedly on Kimberly Aries' room's door, trying to call for her attention.::] Stephanie: Kim! Kimberly! Open up! It's me, your girl Steph! [::A faint "I'm going" voice echoes from behind the door, that slowly opens after some time.::] Stephanie: Hey, Kim, look what I-- [::A big boot emerges from behind the door as Stephanie's head is HYPERkicked, with the attacker's boot almost ripping it away from the rest of the body. From inside the locker, comes out Rishanna Blood.::] Rishanna: ... poor dumb girl. [::She places one of her feet over Steephanie's chest and looks at the referee.::] Rishanna: I'm pinning her down, you dumbfuck. Count! [::The zebra groans and goes down for the count.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! [::Rishanna smiles and gets the title from Steph's hand as easily as taking it from a toddler.::] Rishanna: It never suited you good, anyway. [::Rishanna then walks away, as if nothing happened.::] Match #4 Ring Announcer: The following match is scheduled for one fall introducing first coming from Las Vegas, Nevada... Kandi St. Claire!!!
[::"Stripper" by the Soho Girls begins to blast of the PA system and as soon as the music picks up, Kandi comes out onto the stage and starts dancing VERY provocatively and then throws her hands on her hips, with an innocent smile. She then walks down the ramp looking at the mixed crowd of fans with a smile as well as serious expression on her face. Stripperella steps onto the ring next and lays on the second rope. She then pulls her leg up in an leg extension way before rolling inside the ring. The crowd goes wild from her high sex appeal as she stands in the middle of the ring.::] Ring Announcer: And her opponent coming from Los Angeles California, she is the current Pure Champion... Crystal Hilton!
[::All of a sudden “Superstar” by Lupe Fiasco starts playing all over the Pa system. All of sudden two spot lights are pointed at the entrance way. Crystal Emerges through the curtains and is greeted by multiple pyros that start shooting off one by one. Crystal cracks a evil grin as photographers quickly run up to the ramp way and begin to take pictures of her. Crystal smiles as she runs her fingers through her hair and a red carpet is rolled down to the ring. The Rose Goddess slowly makes her way to the ring. She finally makes it to the ring and places one foot on the apron and stretches the other one on the apron as well. She does a split to enter the ring and she finally makes it to her feet. She waits impatiently as she places a hand on her hips. She looks across the ring and stares Kandi down.::] [::The match opens up with Kandi charging right after Crystal with a clothesline but as she is about to knock Crystal to the ground with a clothesline Crystal is able to duck underneath the move and she counters with a leg sweep. Kandi lands directly on her bottom. Crystal continues on with her assault as she bounces off the turnbuckle and she does a flipping senton in the air trying to land her back across the stomach of Kandi but the Las Vegas beauty is able to throw her knees up and Crystal lands on them. She grabs at her back in pain and Kandi slowly makes it to her feet. She mounts herself on top of the Rose Goddess and begins to slap at her face with slap after slap. Crystal covers her face up and she counters back by lifting her legs up and pushing Kandi away from her. Crystal showcases her speed by kipping up to her feet. She is the one to run now as she rushes towards Kandi. Kandi is ready to catch the speedy superstar but Crystal is able to slide in between Kandi’s legs and she ends up on the other side of her. She drop kicks Kandi in the back sending her against the turnbuckle. As Kandi bounces off the ropes Crystal quickly spring boards to one of the turnbuckles on the side and she leaps at Kandi with her legs spread apart. She lands on Kandi’s head and she tries to send her to the ground with a hurricarana but Kandi refuses to go down and Kandi reverses Crystal’s attempt by lifting Crystal into the air and sending her straight to the mat with a power bomb. The Rose Goddess hits the mat with a loud thud and she doesn’t appear to be moving at all as Kandi hovers over her. She quickly drops down hooking a leg for a pinfall.::] Joey Styles: What a great counter by Kandi St. Claire. Crystal really seems to be out of it. Don West: Will it be enough to beat the Pure Champion though. ONE! TWO! [::Crystal is able to kick out at the count of two and Kandi cannot believe it as she begins to exchange words with the referee about it not being a three count. Kandi however keeps her focus on Crystal. She helps the ebony beauty to her feet and she lifts her up into a snap suplex but Crystal is able to slide out of Kandi’s hold and she lands on the opposite of Stripperella. Crystal wraps her arms around Kandi’s waist and she doesn’t hesitate as she lifts her over her head with a german suplex. Kandi lands directly on her shoulder’s and Crystal remains bridged as she lifts her own shoulders off of the ground. The referee spots Kandi’s shoulders pinned against the ground and he quickly drops down to start his count.::] Joey Styles: Crystal impressive with a beautifully executed German Suplex. Don West: Kandi must be feeling it after that one. ONE! TWO! [::Kandi somehow manages to kick out of the move and Crystal can’t believe it as she begins to get ready to finish Kandi off once and for all. She stands on her own two feet and she cocks her leg back waiting in anticipation for Kandi to rise up from the ground. Kandi is finally standing up and as she turns around to face Crystal, the Rose Goddess launches her Light’s Out kick towards the face of Kandi St. Claire. Kandi however moves out of the way and she shoves Crystal’s head right into her boobs. Crystal frantically begins to move her hands trying to break free and Kandi quickly spin kicks Crystal in the face. Crystal falls directly to the ground and the crowd begins to roar in excitement as Kandi drags Crystal into the corner turnbuckle.::] Joey Styles: Kandi calls that the Accident. Don West: I so would want to switch places with Crystal. [::The crowd is fully behind Kandi as she rests Crystal in the corner. She backs up a few feet and she rushes right at her riding her with a bronco buster. Crystal is still a bit dazed and Kandi signals to everyone that the match is about to come to an end. She helps Crystal up and places the dazed beauty on the top of the turnbuckles. As she climbs up Crystal starts to come to life and she fires away with punch after punch hitting Kandi in the gut.::] Joey Styles: This is dangerous, both wrestlers are fighting at the top of the ropes. Don West: A tumble from all the way up there could end this match. [::The Pure Champion is resilient as she refuses to be sent to the ground but Kandi is just determined as she raises her hand up and uses it to slap Crystal across the face with it. Crystal is stunned as she reaches for her face in pain and Kandi grins as she grabs Crystal by the hair and places her underneath one of her arms. Without hesitation she drops Crystal right onto the ground with her Kandi Drop, and the ebony beauty seems to be laid out as she doesn’t appear to be moving at all. Kandi turns Crystal over and does a seductive pinfall as she smiles at the referee.::] Joey Styles: The Kandi Drop! This one just has to be over. Don West: Crystal seems to be completely out of it. ONE! TWO! THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! [::The bell sounds and Kandi stands up and has a huge grin on her face. The referee raises it high as the announcer begins to speak.::] Ring Announcer: And the winner of this match as a result of a pinfall... Kandi St. Claire!!!! [::Kandi just smiles as she looks at Crystal who is still laid out on the floor. As the referees check on her Kandi makes her way up the ramp.::] [::And now we're takin to... the bathroom? We see Mikaela Demidov slamming door after door, searching for someone.::] Mikaela: I know you hold the Hardcore Champion belt walked in bathroom! I want a fight with you! [::And she kicks another door, leading to another empty slot. After some more screaming in Russian, Rishanna Blood gets pist off and opens the very last door.::] Rishanna: You want that prize so bad, huh? [::Mikaela nods, decided.::] Rishanna: Okay, here you have it. [::Rishanna walks out of the bathroom, giving a roll of toilet paper to Mikaela, putting the poor Russian girl into deep confusion.::] Match #5 Ring Announcer: Introducing first, from Catania Sicily Italy, Giulianna PELLIGRINO!!!!
YYEEAAHHH!! [::"I like it" by Lacuna Coil hits the speakers, as the raven haired Italian beauty steps onto the stage area. Giulianna glances over the jam packed arena, a smile on her face as she jogs down the entrance ramp and slides under the bottom rope and into the ring.::] Joey Styles: Giulianna is an impressive talent. She's young, but the fans have really taken to here in the Ring of Beauty. Don West: Well, she's hot as hell. I'm sure that has something to do with it. Joey Styles: I'm sure it doesn't hurt. Ring Announcer: And her opponent...from Miami Florida...Lisa RICHARDSON!!!
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! [::"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. 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 hands it over to the time keeper.::] Don West: If your looking for someone the fans havent exactly warmed too... Joey Styles: Look no further. Lisa is not exactly fan friendly. DING! DING! DING! [::Lisa and Giulianna meet in the center of the ring, locking up as the referee back peddles to the side. The two jostle for control, with Giulianna managing to push the Blonde beauty backwards after a brief struggle. As Lisa gets to the ropes Giulianna offers a clean break.::] Joey Styles: Clean break by Giulianna...as expected. Don West: Yeah, she is a rookie. Joey Styles: I mean you're supposed to give your opponent a clean break on the ropes. Don West: Lisa Richardson? You think she would do the same? [::As Giulianna steps back, Lisa moves from the ropes and back into the center. The two again lock up, another brief struggle ensues and once again Giulianna has her opponent back peddling towards the ropes. This time Lisa is able to slip her leg between Giulianna’s, tripping up the brunette grappler and knocking her to the canvas. Giulianna kips to her feet, shoving Lisa backwards. The Blonde beauty responds with a spinning kick that hits Giulianna in the chest, knocking her to the ropes. Giulianna ducks between then, gasping for air as she rubs at her chest. Lisa, seeing that Giulianna is on the ropes, Lisa unleashes a torrent of stiff kicks to her head and neck region. The referee interjects, directly Lisa away from her opponent, who glares at her angrily.::] Joey Styles: Guess not. [::Giulianna moves back to the center, raising her hands in the air as Lisa locks fingers with her opponent. Giulianna sends a quick kick to the Blonde beauties ribs, then grabs her arm and twists it into an arm bar. Lisa grimaces in pain, stomping on the mat as she tries to break free of the hold—which only encourages Giulianna to crank on the pressure. The Blonde beauty finally does a back flip, breaking the hold, then hitting Giulianna in the face with a side shuffle kick.::] Don West: Nice counter by Lisa. She does have a lot of skill no doubt. Joey Styles: Absolutely not. Lisa Richardson is a very talented young wrestler--she's just got an attitude problem. [::Lisa grabs Giulianna’s leg and twists it into a single leg Boston crab. Pellegrino pounds on the canvas, her face contorted in pain as she claws her way towards the ropes. As Giulianna nears, Lisa tries to drag her back into the ring. Giulianna responds by turning on her side, then pushing Lisa off with her other foot. Lisa quickly turns, then heads back towards Giulianna, but the Boston beauty takes Richardson down with a leg sweep. She pounces on Lisa, rolling her over, then clamping on an STF.::] Don West: STF! STF! Joey Styles: Could be a submission! [::Lisa quickly grabs at the bottom rope, which gets another clear break from Giulianna before the referee even began a count. Lisa pulls her self up, sucking air.::] Don West: Lisa gets to the ropes. If Giullianna is going to get her to tap she'll need to lock that one on in the center of the ring. [::Lisa moves back to the center of the ring, but as she approaches Giulianna sends a series of clubbing forearms across her head and neck area. She grabs Lisa’s arm, then whips her too the ropes, following with a clothesline that Lisa ducks under. Lisa springboards off the ropes, going for a flying elbow that Giulianna had scouted. She side steps the move, and Lisa lands belly first on the mat.::] Don West: Crash and burn. Lisa missing with a rare off the ropes move. Joey Styles: Yeah, Lisa not one that
comes to mind as a high flyer. [::Giulianna slips behind Lisa as she gets up, then wraps her arms around her opponents midsection and hits a series of three German suplexes, diving back and bridging the last as the referee drops to make the count.::] ONE! TWO! No! Lisa kicks out! Don West: Nice kick out by Lisa. I thought she might have had her there. Joey Styles: Yeah, she was winded from the missed body press, then those German suplexes...but evidently she had enough in the tank for a kick out. [::Lisa hurries back to her feet, but as she does so Giulianna hits a standing Enzuiguri on the her opponent, again going for the pin.::] ONE! TWO! No! Lisa again kicks out. [::Giulianna kicks Lisa in the gut as she gets off the mat, doubling her over, then attempts to set her up for a DDT. As she bends Lisa down, the Japanese star grabs behind her knees and pulls her legs from under her. She flips foreward, bridging Giulianna into a pin as the referee drops to make the count.::] ONE! TW…No! Giulianna kicks out! Don West: Real see saw match. Joey Styles: Neither wrestler really getting the upper hand...or sustaining it for long. [::Lisa goes for a quick kick to Giulianna's head, but the raven hiared Italian is able to move out of the way, then take Lisa down with a short armed clothesline. She pulls the Blonde beauty to her feet, whips her to the ropes, then catches her as she rebounds, scooping her up and sending her back hard on her knee. Giulianna makes another cover, as the referee drops to the mat to count the pin.::] ONE! TWO! No! Lisa kicks out. Don West: Another kick out by Richardson. I think frustration is beginning to show on Giulianna's face. [::Giulianna again pulls Lisa up, but this time Richardson catches her hair and hits a jaw breaker that drops Pellegrino. She follows up with a basement drop kick to Giulianna's head, then makes a quick cover.::] ONE! TWO! No! Giulianna kicks out! Joey Styles: Lisa turning the tide...wrestling surprisingly clean for her. Don West: Yeah, she's actually following the rules for the most part. Surprising. [::Lisa grabs Giulianna's arm, then raises her off the canvas. She rolls the dark haired beauty up in an inside cradle, but Giulianna is able to kick out before the referee can even count one. Lisa follows up with a knife edge chop, then another, then an elbow smash that staggers Giulianna. She whips her to the ropes, then tosses her legs around her neck and monkey flips her across the ring as she rebounds. Once again Lisa makes a cover, this one long enough to allow the referee to hit the mat.::] ONE! TWO! No! Giulianna kicks out! Don West: Wow. Another kick out by Giulianna. She's showing me something here tonight. She's fairly gritty. Joey Styles: Doesn't look gritty to me. Don West: Mean it in a good way. She's tough. Tenacious. Joey Styles: Yeah, she is. [::Giulianna slams the mat in anger, her faces reddening as she hurries back to her feet. Lisa hits a drop kick on her opponents knee, then lands a textbook Enzuiguri that again drops Giulianna to the mat. Once again Lisa pounces on her opponent, hooking her far side leg and wrapping her up as the referee drops to make the count.::] ONE! TWO...No! Giulianna raises a shoulder! [::Lisa hurries to her feet, then hits a rolling thunder--but Giulianna is able to raise her legs and send her knees crashing into the Blonde beauties midsection. Lisa winces in pain as Giulianna gets vertical.::] Joey Styles: Ouch! talk about getting the wind knocked out of you! [::Guilianna makes a cover on Lisa, the ref dropping to the canvas to make the count.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! DING! DING! DING! Joey Styles: Guilianna with the win! Don West: Impressive win! Lisa Richardson isn't exactly an easy opponent! This is a big feather in Guiliana's cap! [::The Italian beauty smiles widely as the referee raises her hand in victory.::] Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the time of the match 7 minutes and 19 seconds...the winner...Giulianna Pelligrino! YYEEAAHH!! [::Giulianna raises both hands in the air, posing for the audience as PRIMETIME goes to commercial break.::] [::Back to backstage, Rishanna Blood walks back to her locker proudly holding the Hardcore Championship, until she meets who else than Devil Matsumoto in the middle of the way. They face off for a little instant, before the Devil says...::] Devil: You not who I look for. [::Rishanna facepalms.::] Rishanna: Oh god, another broken English retard. Go learn some language and-- [::All of a sudden, Devil lunges into Rishanna and applies an RKO into the solid ground! After that, an easy pin.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! [::Devil gets up and smirks evilly down at the knocked out Rishanna.::] Devil: Not who I look for... Still great encounter. Domo arigatou. [::Devil nods and walks away... Now holding the title belt for herself.::] Match #6 [::“Paparazzi” hits the
speakers, as Candace steps out from behind the velvet curtain. The Asian
beauty, wearing a white Sheongsham with an ornate golden Dragon etched
on the back, looks over the audience, then slowly makes her way to the
ring. She is flanked by two people—one, her Sensei, Reiko Okimura, an
old Japanese gentleman in a black suit and fedora, and the other, her
business manager Amber Johnson, a curvaceous blonde Ring Announcer: The following contest is scheduled to take place under Pure Rules. Making her way to the ring first, from Okinawa, Japan, she is the China Doll...CANDACE! OKIMURA!
Joey Styles: ...China Doll? From...Japan?? Don West: It could be worse, Joey. She could be a Samoan billed from Japan. Joey Styles: ...I think my brain just imploded. [::As Candace makes her way towards the ring, the fans usually reach out for high fives or to try and touch the Japanese beauty, but Candace ignores the fans—focusing her attention solely to the ring. Reiko climbs to the ring 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 bowing to Reiko. Candace as she awaits the arrival of her opponent.::] Don West: Well, Candace has certainly turned into a more serious contender during her leave from RoB. Joey Styles: Yeah, but...don't you think this is a little over the top? Don West: ...coming from the guy who worked for a company of misfits and burning baseball bats? Joey Styles: Oh, nice choice of words coming from the guy who works for a company that created Stomper the Beaver Rabbit! Don West: It was a kangaroo! Joey Styles: Are you sure about that? Don West: I DON'T KNOOOOOOW! [::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.::] Ring Announcer: And her opponent, from Boston, Mass, she is the Mistress of FUN...FREYA! RAGNAL!
Joey Styles: Our number one contender for the Pure title comes into action tonight! Candace has been in this sort of match before, and has even beaten a friend of Freya's in this match, if I'm not mistaken. Don West: I think that comment alone would make Freya madder than she already is. [::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.::] Don West: Both girls are ready, let's get to the action. [::Freya and Candace lock up in the middle of the ring, with Freya twisting Candace's arm into a hammerlock. Candace twists her way out of the lock, and pulls Freya towards her for a short-armed clothesline. Freya ducks, then hits a kick to the back of Candace's leg. Candace grabs her leg while freya picks her up and scoops her onto her shoulder, then positions her into a piledriver, connecting the move. Freya goes to cover.::] ONE! [::Candace powers out of the pin, and Freya picks Candace back to her feet, whipping her into a corner. Freya pulls her arm back, and chops across Candace's throat.::] WOOO! [::Freya readies it again, and hits another chop to the throat.::] WOOO! [::Freya then whips Candace into the ropes and prepares for a back body drop, but Candace uses the ropes to break, and kicks Freya in the face, knocking her to the mat. Candace kicks at the downed Freya before picking her up herself and whipping her into the ropes. Candace then charges at Freya and wraps her legs around Freya's throat, and grabs her arm. Joey Styles: And the Christo lock is in! Don West: I see Joe getting extra upset here! I think he's mad that Freya's locked in the move. Joey Styles: That and the fact it was one of his moves when he wrestled in GWC. Don West: Oh, who the hell CARES about that?! [::Freya inches her arm out towards the ropes, eventually grabbing them. The ref counts to four before Candace finally lets go.::] Ring Announcer: Freya Ragnal has used her first ropebreak. She has two remaining. [::Candace rolls Freya to her stomach and locks her into a Mexican surfboard submission, rearing herself back until she reaches the mat...and her shoulders go down! The ref counts!::] ONE! TWO! [::Candace picks herself up and lets go of Freya. She picks Ragnal up and whips her into the ropes, clotheslining her against them. Candace then locks Freya into the Tarantula submission, and the ref counts to three before Candace lets herself go. Candace then gets back in the ring, and chops across Freya's chest.::] WOOO! [::Candace then prepares for another Tarantula...but Freya forces her way away from the ropes as Candace's stomach is against Freya's back. Freya then sits down, and hits a Beach Buster to Candace. As Candace falls to the mat, Freya looks down at her and shouts...::] Freya: That is NOT how we do things here! We are NOT doing that bullshit again! [::Freya then covers Candace, who before the ref counts gets her leg on the ropes. The ref tells Freya to let go, which she does.::] Ring Announcer: Candace Okimura has used her first ropebreak. She has two remaining. [::Freya picks Candace up and whips her into the ropes, but Candace counters and sends her into the turnbuckles. Candace hops onto Freya's shoulders and falls back, hitting a hurracanrana rolled up into a pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::Freya kicks out. Candace, deciding now's the time to end it, waits for Freya to sit up, and just as Ragnal stands to her feet... She's taken down, all of a sudden! Devil Matsumoto has just invaded the ring and hit Candace herself with a buzzsaw kick, the one Okimura was about to unleash against Freya!::] Joey Styles: What now?! It-It's the new Champion!!! Don West: Once again, Devil Matsumoto returns and spoils Candace's great moment! DING! DING! DING! [::The referee, seeing enough, interrupts the match and calls it a DQ.::] Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the match has been called a disqualification! BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! Ring Announcer: Therefore, your winner... CANDACE OKIMURA! Joey Styles: Well, how do you like that? Candace has once again been interrupted, yet Devil disqualified Candace's RIVAL in Freya Ragnal. Don West: This doesn't help with Freya's quest for assurement so she can walk into the PPV as a strong opponent for Crystal Hilton's Pure Championship, neither with Candace's quest for self-affirmation. Joey Styles: We'll see about this one, Don. [::Devil is just backstage, waiting for Candace to leave the ring after her win over Freya Ragnal. But what the Japanese wrestler doesn't expect is to be assaulted by someone using ether and cotton! The assaulter presses the wet cotton against Devil's face, and Matsumoto struggles... Until her force faints and she falls down to the ground.::] Chrysta: I hoped you could tell me what does it feel like to taste of your own poison, miss Matsumoto... But I am in a certain kind of hurry. [::The Ice Queen thorws Devil's body to the ground and pins her, under the guest ref's eyes.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! Don West: OH GODS! CHRYSTA IS THE FIRST EVER THREE-TIME HARDCORE CHAMPION!!! [::Chrysta gets the Hardcore Championship belt and walks away nonchalantly.::] Match #7 "What are you gonna do to all your competition?" [::"Shut 'Em Down" by LL Cool J begins to blare through the sound system as the crowd begins to rain down with cheers.::] Ring Announcer: The following contest is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall. The winner gets to decide the type of match the participants' teams will wrestle in at Violent by Choice, Naughty by Design 3. Introducing first, from Chicago, Illinois and representing Edgeline... MIA HEAFY!
[::Mia Heafy appears on the stage with a huge smile on her face as she starts to pace back and forth as the vocals begin. She starts to walk down to the ring as she slaps hands with a few fans, her smile on her face yet.::] Joey Styles: In addition to being a reigning tag team champion Mia is a well-liked woman among both fans and co-workers alike as many seem to respect her life-style choices. Don West: You mean Rachel...? Joey Styles: I meant being Straight Edge. Sheesh. [::Once at ringside, Mia slides into the ring as she heads to the nearest turnbuckle before heading to the middle buckle. Mia makes an X with her arms as the crowd cheers as she gets down. Mia then backs into the corner and waits, her music fading out. "Next Contestant" by Nickelback hits the speakers next as the crowd cheers excitedly.::] Ring Announcer: Introducing next, from Jacksonville, Florida and representing Bobbi's Angels... GISELLE ANDERSON!
[::Giselle bursts out onto the stage and waves to the crowd, smiling at the warm reception before heading down towards the ring. She slaps the fans' outstretched hands, getting them all the more excited, then climbs up onto the apron. She bends over, stepping in through the second and top rope with the camera moving around to get a shot of her bootylishious behind.::] Don West: Oh yeah, that's a view I LIKE. Joey Styles: Big surprise there. [::Giselle climbs up a set of turnbuckles to both blow a kiss to the crowd before jumping off, ready for the match to begin as she looks over at Mia. As her music fades and is replaced by Creed's "Beautiful".::] Ring Announcer: And their opponent, representing the Devils... JASMINE!
[::The crowd shows much less appreciation for the third participant in the match as Jasmine strides out onto the stage, standing there for but a moment before proceeding down the ramp.::] Joey Styles: Both Mia and Giselle have had their issues with Jasmine. Don West: So you figure they'll be teaming up against her? Joey Styles: Well there's a lot on the line tonight and knowing how competitive these women are, ANYTHING could happen. [::Jasmine steps into the ring as slowly her music fades out and the referee goes around making sure all the participants are ready before he calls for the bell.::] Don West: Well, we're about to see right now, because this match is under way. [::As the match begins all three women glare at one another, each looking for an opening to start off the bout in their favor. Suddenly Giselle charge at Jasmine, swinging her arm for a Clothesline, but the Fallen Angel easily ducks her head under it and goes a quick shuffling step, raising her leg as it looks she's going for a Superkick, making the blond Angel yelp and jump back away from Jasmine to avoid getting hit with the potential knock-out strike. Jasmine smirks as she lowers her leg, having made a point that going after her is risky business. The blond Devil looks a bit jumpy herself though as she senses Mia Heafy approach her. She glares at the straight edge beauty suspiciously just long enough for Giselle to regain her determination and lunge in, smashing her shoulder against Jasmine's to send her down.::] Joey Styles: All three women here are determined to bring the win home for their team and none of them want to be the one to get themselves pinned tonight. Don West: Or any night, really. [::Giselle rushes at the prone Jasmine and jumps, kicking her feet up to come down at her back first, but Jasmine quickly rolls away and Giselle's back hits nothing but the canvas. Jasmine smirks as she stands up, but the look is soon wiped off her face as Mia charges in and dropkicks the blond beauty, sending her stumbling into the ropes. Heafy follows her right in, leaping at Jasmine to wrap her legs around the Devil's head and swing herself right over the ropes, Hurricanranaing Jasmine out over the ropes to send her smashing against the thin mats outside the ring. Landing on the apron herself, Mia steps back into the ring and measures up her foe as Jasmine stands up outside the ring, licking her lips and holding the top rope tightly in her hands. She pulls on the rope before jumping up onto it and springboarding off it high into the air to tuck her body and do a complete forwards flip before smashing down onto the Fallen Angel.::] Joey Styles: What a Springboard 450 Plancha by Mia Heafy! The Edgeline member is putting herself on the line for the win. Don West: She sure ain't holding a thing back. [::Giselle's mouth is hanging open after what she just saw and as the excited crowd cheers the amazing move she feels herself driven to scale the turnbuckles to the top, gesturing for her foes to get up outside the ring. Mia is up first and as she pulls Jasmine up Giselle sees her moment, launching herself off the top with arms and legs spread wide to crash right on top of both her opponents, all three women laid out outside the ring as result of the move as the crowd cheers wildly.::] Don West: I think Giselle kinda went out of her element there, but at least she didn't miss it. Joey Styles: Like I said, all of them want the win bad so their team can determine the type of match they'll be wrestling in at Through Heaven and Hell 3. [::Giselle is the first one up and shakes her head before pushing Mia off Jasmine and pulling the blond Devil to her feet to toss her into the ring under the ropes. She rolls in herself and picks Jasmine up again, slipping her head under the Fallen Angel's arm as she lifts her upside down, ready to drop her with a Vertical Suplex, but suddenly the wicked blond swings her knee, driving it against the top of the Angel's head, knocking her for a loop and as she lets Jasmine down Giselle finds herself taken down with a sudden Small Package, the referee dropping down to make the count.::] One... Tw-... [::Giselle hurries to kick out and stand up, but Jasmine is faster, grabbing Giselle's head with both hands and taking her over with a Snapmare, then kicking her right across her back, making the Angel grimace with pain. Jasmine grabs Giselle's head with both hands again, yanking her up to her feet, only to yank back on her head and drive her back first across an outstretched knee in a wicked Backbreaker.::] Don West: Jasmine is taking control of the match here. [::Giselle arches her back and grimaces as she falls off Jasmine's knee. The Devil takes a moment to recover from the punishment earlier before she presses her attack, pulling Giselle up by her hair before moving behind the Angel and slipping her head under Giselle's before lifting her off the canvas as she goes for a Backdrop Suplex. Giselle manages to swing her legs over though, flipping backwards over Jasmine's shoulder to escape the suplex and land right on her feet, grabbing Jasmine and hoisting her into the air before smashing her down back first with a Backdrop Suplex of her own.::] Joey Styles: And that quickly the momentum swings out of Jasmine's grasp again. [::Giselle takes a moment standing up, feeling the hits she's taken as well, then runs at Jasmine and goes for a Senton again, this time smashing back first down right across the Fallen Angel's stomach. She hooks a leg for the pin.::] One... T-... [::Before the ref can even count two Giselle's ankles are grabbed and she's pulled off Jasmine. Mia smirks as she pushes Giselle's legs wide, only to jump through them, twisting around in mid-air to land with her thigh smashing down across Giselle's throat. Mia jumps back up and pulls Giselle towards the corner before climbing up to the top rope, her back to the ring. Giselle isn't kept down so easily though and before Heafy can come off the top Anderson gets up and dashes to her, smashing her forearm against the high-flying straight edger's back.::] Don West: Uh oh, Mia Heafy's caught in a dangerous position. [::Giselle climbs up onto the second rope, then slips her head under Mia's arm before stepping up onto the topr rope, hoisting her up into the air and falling back to drive her down mightily with a Super Backdrop Suplex.::] Don West: Ouch, what a landing. They're both gonna feel that for sure. [::Both girls lay still and the first one up is Jasmine, who smirks as she sees Giselle roll over onto her hands and knees. The Fallen Angel charges at Giselle and drives her knee right into the blond's chest, sending her flying back against the bottom turnbuckle. Jasmine takes a couple of steps back, then runs at Giselle again and drives her knee into the side of the sitting blond's head, sending her brains jostling about in her skull.::] Joey Styles: What a stiff pair of running knee strikes. Don West: That last one just ROCKED Giselle. [::Jasmine grabs Giselle's ankles, yanking her away from the ropes before hooking her arms around both legs and laying back first on top of the blond to pin her down.::] One... Two... [::Mia lunges at Jasmine, shoving her off Giselle. Jasmine looks pissed as she stands up and catches Mia with a kick to the gut, doubling her over. The Fallen Angel grabs Heafy's arm and sends her running towards the far corner, charging right in after her, but as she reaches the corner Mia grabs the top rope and kicks her legs up, launching herself backwards right over Jasmine's head, landing gracefully behind her. As the blond beauty turns around Mia runs past Jasmine and right up the ropes before twisting herself around to kick the blond Devil in the back of her head with an Enzuigiri. As Jasmine staggers out of the corner Mia hops over the ropes onto the apron, measures Jasmine up, then jumps up onto the top rope before launching herself through the air to grab Jasmine's head with both hands and smash the Fallen Angel's face against the canvas by flipping over her and pulling her down with a mighty Cutter.::] Joey Styles: What an amazing move by Mia Heafy! That Springboard Somersault Ace Crusher rocked Jasmine's world. [::Mia jumps to her feet, excitedly pumping her fists as the crowd cheers her, only for her eyes to widen as Giselle's wide backside smashes right into her face, knocking her down.::] Don West: Butt Butt! I LOVE that move. [::Giselle sits down on Mia's chest, squishing the straight edge beauty's tits flat under her shapely ass as she reaches down and grabs hold of Heafy's leg for a pin.::] One... Two... T-... [::Mia kicks out of the pin. Giselle slowly stands up, clearly feeling the effects of the rough match, then suddenly she ducks her head as Jasmine's foot whizzes by, missing it's mark by a hair's width as Giselle evades the Superkick and before Jasmine can bring her foot back down the blond Angel slips an arm around the raised leg. Giselle places her head under Jasmine's arm before just yanking the blond beauty up into the air and spinning her around before driving her down back first with the Blue Thunder Driver, her body just bouncing against the canvas from the force of the impact. Giselle lays back, her chest rising and falling as she sucks wind, though.::] Joey Styles: This match has taken a lot out of all participants. [::After a moment Giselle stands up again, her legs shaking under her a bit and as suddenly Mia's foot smashes against the side of her chin, rattling her skull, the blond's legs just give right out and she drops down limply.::] Don West: Giselle didn't avoid THAT Superkick. [::Mia stumbles to the ropes, using them to find her way to the nearest corner before scaling them right to the top. Mia shakes her head to clear it up, then stands up straight, raising her arms above her head, then launches herself off the top rope, twisting her body into a corkscrew motion.::] Joey Styles: Twisting Move Thingy! [::Mia smashes down back first right across Jasmine's midsection, the blond beauty just jack-knifing from the impact of Heafy landing on her body. Mia hooks a leg for the pin.::] One... Two... Three! DING! DING! DING! [::Mia shoots herself back to her feet, celebrating like it was a successful title defense!::] Ring Announcer: Here's your winner... MIA! HEAFY!!! Don West: Incredible win for Heafy. The champion walks into the PPV with reassured power and doubled confidence! Joey Styles: Not only that, but she picks the match style! Which by the way is what she's going to do right now! [::Mia receives the microphone from the ring announcer and looks at Jasmine and Giselle.::] Mia: Alright girls, here's the deal... You're stepping in my yard now... And I hope you're not afraid of heights! [::The crowd roars in anticipation.::] Mia: Because I... You... You... And our partners will fight for the Tag Team Titles... IN AN ULTIMATE-X MATCH!!! Don West: OH GOD DID YOU HEAR IT JOEY??? Joey Styles: Mia Heafy just raised the stakes! Edgeline will defend its title against Bobbi's Angels and the Devils in the Ultimate-X Match! [::"Live and Learn" plays as Linda Ragnal walks out, holding the briefcase over her head as the crowd cheers her on.::] Joey Styles: And here comes out new Money in the Bank holder, The Ocean's Beauty herself. She decimated Miss Evangelista to get that briefcase, and now it's her to use as she pleases. Linda: Thank you. [::Linda bows to the audience for their applause.::] Linda: So, I think it's obvious everyone's wondering about this briefcase. What role is it going to play between now and Created Equal 4? When is Linda going to snap and cash that contract inside? Who will she be facing to go onto win her third Ring of Beauty World title? [::The crowd cheers her on, going wild at the prospects.::] Linda: Well...I have to be honest...the thought of being a three-time World champion has never really crossed my mind. In fact...I don't really feel the need to go after the World title again. There's no reason for me to want to take the spotlight off of someone that may be a bit more deserving. [::The crowd gives Linda a mixed reaction, the majority falling under as boos. Linda holds her hand ups to calm the crowd down.::] Linda: However...however...this doesn't mean that I plan to just give the briefcase away. Nor do I plan to just give it up without a fight. for the next few months, until Blaze of Glory...I'll be holding a challenge. This briefcase... [::She holds the briefcase up again and looks at it.::] Linda: will be fought for between now and then. At each payperview, I will announce my opponent for the next major event. When we wrestle, they're fighting for their opportunity to cash in the briefcase when they see fit. If I win...I go onto the next big show and defend it again. If I'm still holding the Money in the Bank contract after Blaze of Glory, then I'll be cashing it in to automatically put myself into the Created Equal 4 main event. If I lose...congratulations to whoever beats me. You're now one step closer to becoming the World champion. The briefcase is your's, and you're welcome to use it as you please. No restrictions, no conditions. Just the briefcase in your hands if you beat me. Joey Styles: Well, that just leaves one question... Don West: Shhh! She's not done yet! Linda: So, who have I selected for my first challenger? Well, I'm here to announce that. The challenger I picked out, believe it or not, is herself a former champion. Someone who deserves a second chance at the title. Someone who's first run was cut short...mostly thanks to me... [::The fans cheer, already figuring it out.::] Linda: And she's also my tag partner this evening, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, AMBER BURTON! [::The fans go crazy as Linda pumps her fist in the air.::] Don West: WOW, did you hear that, Joey?! Joey Styles: Loud and clear, Don. Through Heaven and Hell 3, Linda Ragnal vs. Amber Burton, one last time for the Money in the Bank briefcase!
Match #8 [::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.::] Ring Announcer: The following contest is a tag team match scheduled for one fall... Introducing first, representing the Sinful Delights... AMBER BURTON!
[::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: We have us a pretty stacked main-event here. Amber Burton was our first RoB champion and Linda Ragnal the second and facing them our current and possibly future RoB champions, Susan Rigger and Ashley Riot. Don West: I'm sure it'll be a hell of a match with so much talent AND hotness in the ring. [::Amber feigns toward the opposite stairs, but instead rushes the commentators table, and jumps atop it and plays to the crowd.::] Don West: Whoa there! [::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 stretches in the neutral corner as her music fades right into "Live And Learn" by Crush 40.::] Ring Announcer: And her partner already inside the ring, from Scranton, Pennsylvania... LINDA RAGNAL!
[::As her music plays, Linda Ragnal raises a fist high.::] Don West: The fans sure like Linda. Joey Styles: Well, she's definitely earned their adoration, both in and out of the ring. Don West: Never said she hadn't. Ring Announcer: And their opponents... [::As the epic beat of "The Shit is Bananas" by Enur plays over the PA system, A series of colored spotlights circle the arena before all converging to one spot in the entryway, where Ashley Riot is standing, facing away from the crowd.::] Ring Announcer: From Los Angeles, California... ASHLEY RIOT!
[::Sparks shower all around her as she stands there, looking slowly up into the sky. When she turns around, she scowls at the gathered crowd and walks towards the ring.::] Don West: Riot getting a lot more muted reaction here. Joey Styles: Well, with an attitude like hers, I can't blame anyone who chooses not to cheer her. [::As Ashley makes her way to the ring, she slowly sheds her excess clothing to reveal her skin tight wrestling outfit consisting of short black wrestling trunks and a extremely revealing silver and black tank top, which earns her a few excited whistles at least.::] Don West: She IS darn hot, though. [::When she gets into the ring she stands right at the center of the ring, waiting. On the titan tron behind her, words flash across the screen quickly, then slow down so the people can read them better. Big, bolded, and true, the words stop so they are as clear as day.::] `The Circle.` `Your defeat is unavoidable.` Don West: And you can't say that she's not clear about what she's all about, eh? Joey Styles: I commend her for her competitive spirit, just like I do all the women competing in that ring. [::As Ashley's music fades out "Bite The Dust" by the Pussycat Dolls hits the speakers, the lights in the arena flash and mighty gouts of flame blast out on either side of the stage as out onto it steps Susan Rigger, hands on her hips as she looks out into the crowd.::] Ring Announcer: And her partner, from London, England, she is the Ring of Beauty World Champion... SUSAN RIGGER!
[::Rigger struts her way down the ramp towards the ring, a mix of boos by the greater portion of the gathered fans in attendance and a few excited cheers here and there echoing in the arena.::] Joey Styles: And much like her partner tonight Susan Rigger doesn't get the warmest of receptions by our crowd tonight. Don West: I don't know, I think some people are happy to see her. Joey Styles: ...Just keep your hands where I can see them, okay Don? [::The buxom beauty leaps up onto the apron, her mighty jugs jiggling a bit from the sudden motion, and walks along it a bit, sliding her hand along the top rope, then turns her back to the ring and leans against the ropes before just swinging her legs up and flipping over the top rope into the ring to land gracefully on her feet, a smirk upon her lips.::] Don West: Now that's what I call showmanship. Joey Styles: Or as others might know it, showing off. I can't help but wonder how well the champion and her partner in this match will get along. [::Ashley and Susan eye one another, the expression on neither girl's face betraying any semblance of trust for their partner for the evening. While Linda and Amber slap hands and Linda stays in the ring while her partner steps out onto the apron, Susan pushes Ashley aside and strides towards Linda, a smirk on her ruby lips. Ashley doesn't seem pleased though and grabs Susan by the shoulder, yanking her back as she walks right past her and up to Ragnal. Susan tries to protest, but the referee gets in front of her, telling her to exit the ring. She practically screams in his face, but he doesn't let up and eventually she steps onto the apron, an angry scowl on her face.::] Joey Styles: Looks like it'll be Ashley Riot and Linda Ragnal starting this match off. Don West: And I'm not sure the RoB champion is too happy with that. Guess she was fired up to start the action. Joey Styles: Maybe she just wanted to show up her partner for the night. [::The referee gets between Linda and Ashley, guiding them to the center of the ring while checking that they're both ready, then calls for the bell to start the match. The two women lock up, matching strengths, but suddenly Linda slips out of Ashley's grip and dives down behind the brunette, rolling sideways to take Riot over backwards with a Schoolboy. The ref drops down to make the count.::] ONE... [::But Ashley kicks Linda off right after the first count, rolling to her feet in a flash. Riot charges at Linda, going for a wicked looking kick right at the kneeling blond's head, but Ragnal just barely manages to drop flat on her back to evade the kick and kip right back to her feet the moment Ashley's leg has passed overhead, then leaves her feet again as she jumps and nails Riot in the back of her head with an Enzuigiri, sending her down to her hands and knees.::] Joey Styles: These two women are coming out with guns blazing. [::Ragnal jumps to her feet and dashes at the ropes, then comes off them with a forwards roll, leaping up as she comes out of it to do another somersault in the air before landing back first onto Riot, crushing her flat with the Rolling Thunder.::] Joey Styles: Linda hits her Tidal Wave. Don West: She's really on fire tonight. [::Linda pushes Ashley over and hooks a leg for a pin, but before the ref can even count one the pin is broken up by a wicked stomping kick to the side of the blond's head. Susan yells something at her as the referee tells her to get back out of the ring and slowly the champion obeys. Linda rubs her cheek as she pulls Riot up and grabs her by the wrist, slipping under her arm to wrench the shoulder in it's socket before pulling the Californian brunette along towards a waiting Amber Burton. Before she can tag herself out Linda's eyes widen though as Ashley suddenly twists around, slipping out of Linda's grip and suddenly just blasting the Ocean's Beauty in the back of her head with a stiff Roundhouse kick, rocking her. Riot measures Ragnal up, then smashes her other foot against the side of the stunned blond's head, staggering her good before kicking her in the back of her knee to send her down to a knee. Ashley backs up to get some room, then charges back in and steps off Ragnal's knee to blast her right in the face with a Shining Wizard.::] Don West: Ashley caught her GOOD with that one. [::Riot hooks Linda's leg for a pin.::] ONE... TWO... [::But Linda refuses to stay down, kicking out right after the second count despite still being too dizzy to stand up on her own. Ashley pulls her up by her hair, then measures her up and spins around, bringing her arm around in a wide arc to smash her knuckles across the blond's face, but Linda manages to fuck the devastating blow and fires back with maybe a bit lackluster punch, one that she pays for as Ashley grabs her wrist with both hands and swings her legs up, scissoring them around the captured arm as her momentum forces Linda to flip forwards onto her back, as the Envoy of the End locks on a Cross Armbar the moment Linda's back touches the canvas of the ring.::] Don West: Uh oh, this is one painful hold Linda got herself caught in. Joey Styles: A page out of the Judo and Jujitsu play-books with this classic and provenly devastating hold. [::Ashley pushes her hips up, bending Ragnal's elbow joint in the opposite direction from how it's meant to bend. Linda screams and writhes about in pain, kicking her feet about wildly. Luckily for her Amber manages to reach over the ropes and touch her foot, tagging herself in. As Ashley lets go of her arm Linda rolls out of the ring while Amber measure her target up, holding the top rope with both hands. She leans back, pulling the rope tight, then launches herself over it, swinging her legs around and kicking them straight to just blast the rising Riot in the chest with both feet, sending her flying back. Both brunettes stand up and Amber charges at Ashley, swinging her arm for a Clothesline, but Riot manages to duck under it. Burton hits the opposite ropes and comes at Ashley again, but this time Riot comes back at her, slipping an arm under Amber's as she goes for a Hiptoss. Amber sees it coming through and rather than being flipped over she twists around, slipping out of Ashley's grip as she turns her back to the Envoy of the End, wraps her legs around her waist and dives right through her legs to take the brunette beauty over forwards right into a pinning position. Sitting on her opponent's chest, Amber grabs the backs of Riot's knees to keep her down.::] ONE... TWO... [::Ashley manages to shove Amber off just before the count of three, Susan stopping dead halfway into the ring as she didn't see the pin coming any more than her partner for the night.::] Don West: Whoa, that was a close one. Joey Styles: At this level of competition one can't loose their concentration for a single moment or it can cost them the match. Don West: Only takes three seconds to win. [::Amber grabs Riot by the head and pulls it under her arm as she slips her head under Ashley's, going for a Suplex, but Riot wraps her leg around Amber's to block the move, then punches her right in the stomach to stun her long enough to take advantage and smash the Sinful Delights member against the canvas with a Snap Suplex. Ashley waits for Amber to stand up before charging at the ropes and bouncing off them to come at the sexy brunette fast before leaping at her and reaching for Amber's head with both hands, but Burton sees her coming only just in time and ducks her head. Ashley lands on her back, grimacing as she crashes and burns off the missed move.::] Joey Styles: Amber Burton has an opening here. [::Amber picks Ashley up, then scoops her upside down and slams her back down against the canvas before heading to the nearest corner. She steps onto the apron, then scales up to the top rope, measuring up her opponent, then launches herself through the air, going for a big Elbow Drop, but at the last moment Riot rolls away and Amber's elbow misses it's mark, hitting nothing but the canvas of the ring. Burton grimaces as she sits up, holding her elbow. Ashley isn't about to waste the opening as she runs at the ropes again, this time dropping into a feet first slide as she reaches Amber, smashing her forearm against the brunette beauty's face with the dull force of her moment.::] Joey Styles: Ashley Riot with the Sliding D. Shades of Masato Tanaka. Don West: Shades of major pain right in the face, is what you mean. [::Ashley hooks Amber's leg as she leans back against her to pin her down.::] ONE... TWO... [::But suddenly Amber's arm slips under Riot's as she rolls away from the Envoy of the End, taking her over backwards into a Crucifix pin.::] Don West: What a counter! ONE... TWO... [::Ashley growls through grit teeth as she kicks out and hurries up to her feet and backs away before suddenly feeling a slap against her back. Susan Rigger shakes her head at her partner as she steps into the ring and the ref tells Riot to step out onto the apron. Susan approaches Amber with a cocky grin on her lips, then raises an open hand, signaling for a test of strength. Amber smirks as well as the clearly taller brunette accepts the challenge, reaching her hand out towards Susan's, but suddenly the RoB champion lunges in and knees Amber in the gut, doubling her over. Susan backs away, measuring Burton up, then charges back in, raising her knee to drive it into the side of the bent over beauty's head, but Amber manages to yank back her head, barely avoiding the strike before quickly sweeping her arm low, taking Susan's supporting leg from under her so the buxom brunette lands hard on her back.::] Joey Styles: Looks like Susan's dirty trick didn't pay off like she was hoping. [::Amber drops down on top of Susan to pin her down, but the Suplex Queen immediately bridges, balancing on the tips of her toes and the top of her head before the ref can even begin his count. Amber gets up, then goes to drop an elbow on Susan's raised midsection, but the busty champ quickly twists away from her and Amber smashes her elbow against the canvas again. Susan grins, seeing her opening as she grabs Amber's bruised arm's wrist, twisting the arm behind Burton's back and holding onto the wrist with one hand as she wraps her other arm around the brunette beauty's body and yanks her off her feet, then drops down to smash Amber down on her own arm with a Belly-to-Belly Suplex of sorts.::] Don West: Ooh, that's got to hurt. I think Susan smells blood in the water. Joey Styles: That arm has taken some abuse in this match and it looks like things aren't about to get any easier for it. [::Susan pulls Amber up, her arm still trapped behind her back, then slips her head under Amber's other arm and wraps her arms around the brunette before bridging her back to take her over and smash her down on her arm again with a Northern Lights Suplex. Susan keeps her body arched for the pin.::] ONE... TWO... [::But despite the pain Amber manages to kick out. Susan looks angry as she grabs Amber by the hair and drags her towards the nearest corner. She sits her up, only to boot her right in the face to lay her out again, then spreads the battered arm away from Amber's body before stepping up to the turnbuckles and grabbing the top rope. Susan takes a deep breath, then leaps high up into the air, kicking her legs wide into a split in mid-air so as she comes down her thighs come down on the top rope on either side of the turnbuckle and she bounces off, flipping backwards to land right across Amber's arm in a Split-Legged Moonsault.::] Don West: Oh ho! Did you just see that? Joey Styles: Susan Rigger showing off her wrestling skills as she works Amber's injured arm. [::Susan chuckles as Amber writhes in pain, clutching at her arm, then walks over to her corner and slaps Ashley's arm to tag her back in, smirking at her in a way that conveys how she feels she's shown the Envoy of the End how it's done. Ashley narrows her eyes at her partner for the night before stepping into the ring and hurrying over to Amber as the sexy brunette is reaching out towards her partner to tag herself out. Ashley rushes at Amber and smashes her forearm against the back of the battered beauty's head to send her down. She reaches down and grabs Burton's hurt arm by the wrist and drags her away from the ropes, then twists the arm behind Amber's back, forcing her over onto her belly, and wraps her leg around the back of the prone beauty's neck as she locks in her signature armlock.::] Joey Styles: Ashley Riot applying the hold she calls the Setup on that badly hurt arm of Amber's. Will she tap out? Don West: I don't see how she could possibly avoid it at this point. This is one wicked hold. [::Ashley pulls back on the wicked submission hold and Amber cries out in pain, her hand trembling as she raises it while struggling against the urge to give up and stop the pain when suddenly the hold is forcefully undone by her partner as Linda leaps over the ropes and dashes at Ashley, Dropkicking her square in the face to get her off her partner. Linda helps Amber up and to their corner, then tags herself in so Amber can get out of the ring and rest her arm.::] Joey Styles: And Linda is legal again. [::Linda charges at the stunned by the unexpected kick to the face Ashley, grabbing her head in mid-run before kicking her feet up and smashing the brunette beauty face first against the canvas with a Bulldog. Linda jumps to her feet and raises her arms as she stalks the wobbly Ashley from behind, waiting for her to rise, then steps in, slipping her arms up under Riot's and clasping her hands before arching her back to take her over backwards and smash her on the back of her head with a Dragon Suplex, stacking her up as she keeps her back bridged for a pin.::] ONE... TWO... TH-... [::Ashley kicks out just barely on time, shaking her head as she stands up and stumbles back into the ropes. Before she can clear her head Linda rushes right into her, smashing an arm across her collarbone to send her right over the ropes with a Clothesline. As Ashley crashes outside the ring Linda's momentum carries the blond over the ropes as well, but she manages to grab the top rope and hang onto it, twisting around to get her feet on the apron. She looks over her shoulder to measure her foe up, then jumps, springboarding off the second rope to soar through the air in a mighty backflip that ends with her crashing on top of Ashley just as the smoking hot brunette stands up, sending her right back down.::] Joey Styles: Linda Ragnal hits a big Asai Moonsault! [::Linda pumps her fist as the excited fans cheer, then picks up Ashley and tosses her back into the ring. The Ocean's Beauty climbs up onto the apron and grabs the top rope, then leans back to pull it tight before slingshotting herself over it, but just as she's about to to go over the rope a pair of feet smashing right into her face, sending her plummeting down onto the mats outside the ring.::] Don West: The Champion sure has an eye for openings. Joey Styles: Yes, she's quite good at getting in cheap shots. [::Susan Rigger drags Ashley to their corner and tags herself in, then steps onto the apron and moves to where she kicked Linda down to and looks over her shoulder before jumping and swinging her legs around to bounce them against the top rope and flip over backwards again, going for a flashy Arabian Press, but at the last moment Linda sidesteps and Susan finds herself falling with nothing under her but the thin mats. She swings her legs down and manages to land on her feet, but stumbles backwards right into the guard-rail from the force of her moment, smashing back first into it. Linda doesn't waste the opening as she charges in and Clotheslines Susan right over the rail and into the crowd.::] Don West: Susan tried to use the high-flying game against Ragnal, but that didn't work out well at all. Joey Styles: Linda saw the move coming and was able to evade it. [::Linda rolls into the ring and smirks a bit as Susan just falls over the guard-rail back onto the mats. She measures her foe up, then charges across the ring, hitting the ropes to dash towards Susan before suddenly her eyes go wide and as Ashley's arm cuts through the air where her neck was half a blink ago the Ocean's Beauty drops down into a baseball slide to evade the devastating Lariat. Ashley curses through grit teeth as she stumbles into the ropes, turning around to face Linda only to get knocked down flat as Amber leaps into the air and Enzuigiris her right over the ropes. Linda claps her hands at her partner as she stands up, but her smile suddenly vanishes as a pair of arms wraps around her waist. Susan just bullrushes Linda forwards against the ropes, then rolls backwards while holding onto the blond's waist, taking her over backwards into what looks like a roll-up pin, but instead Susan plants her feet and grits her teeth, just powering Linda off the canvas as she takes her over backwards another time with a German Suplex. As Linda's shoulders and the back of her head smash against the canvas of the ring Susan keeps her body bridged perfectly for a pin.::] ONE... TWO... THR-... [::The pin is broken up at the last moment as Linda manages to desperately kick out.::] Joey Styles: The Chaos Theory almost ended it right there. Don West: You can see why she calls herself a Suplex Queen with moves like THAT. [::Susan stands up, pulling Ragnal up before pressing a shoulder against her stomach and again just bullrushing her into a corner, this time the one where Amber Burton stands on the apron. As Linda's back smashes against the turnbuckles her arms are tossed back by the impact and she accidentally touches her partner, the referee signaling the tag immediately. Seeing this, Susan grins and grabs Linda, pulling her out of the corner, then just throwing her out through the second and top rope to send her smashing right into Burton as they both fall down to crash onto the mats outside the ring. Susan rolls out after them, grabbing Amber by the hair and tossing her into the ring before following her back in.::] Don West: Looks like Amber is legal again. Joey Styles: I'm not sure she's had the time she needed to recover yet. [::Susan pulls Amber to her feet, then grabs her by the arm and the back of her neck, turning her around before just throwing her through the ropes right into the corner post, the brunette beauty crying out in pain as she grabs at her bruised arm. Susan wastes no time dropping down and hooking an arm between Amber's legs to pull her back and plant her shoulders against the canvas with a Schoolboy. As the ref goes down to check the pin Susan grabs a big handful of Amber's pink trunks and leans against the backs of the pinned beauty's legs as she puts her feet onto the second rope for extra leverage.::] Joey Styles: Hey, that's cheating! TWICE over! Don West: I don't think the ref sees it. ONE... TWO... THREE! DING! DING! DING! [::Susan grins as she lets go of Amber, then just pushes the brunette out of the ring with her foot.::] Ring Announcer: The winner via pinfall... SUSAN RIGGER AND ASHLEY RIOT! [::Ashley gets in the ring and walks over to Susan. The two women glare at one another and after a moment's hesitation Riot grabs Rigger's wrist and raises her arm in victory.::] Joey Styles: I had my doubts on whether these two would get along, but they worked well enough together tonight. Don West: 'Well enough'? They won. Joey Styles: I would BARELY call that pin as a 'win', but that's what the records will say. [::The two victorious women head up the ramp and a camera follows them as they pass through the curtains, Susan letting Riot pass first. The Envoy of the End is grinning quite proudly over their win as the camera moves around her to reveal Susan grinning as well, but somehow maliciously and suddenly the RoB World Champion grabs a steel chair leaning against the wall and raises it over her head.::] Ashley Riot: Well done out the-... [::Ashley barely has time to register seeing Susan coming at her before the chairshot comes. Luckily her quick reflexes only make it so the chair skims her forehead, but it's enough to knock her dizzy. It WAS a steel chair, after all, and it WAS aimed at her head. Ash's legs do this little shaky leg number before she stabilized herself long enough to feel that same steel chair slam into her gut, followed by a quick shot to her back. Down she goes, breathing hard due to the air being knocked out of her.:] Susan Rigger: That's it, huh? Ashley Riot, brought down by three chairshots? The way I heard people talking about you...well!! I thought I'd be facing something akin to a god. But I doubt gods can bleed. [::Sure enough, the same crimson red Ashley saw when Eva Rodriguez blasted her with that chairshot in 3WL comes back. She growls as she gets up but barley has a moment to stand before another chairshot, this time to her knee, sends her back to the ground. Ashley hears the chair clatter to the ground and a hand grab her hair. She feel that hand turn into a fist as she's pulled to her feet.::] Susan Rigger: See, this is more one sided, I think. I beat you, you go down. It's not exactly rocket science. I'm inclined to believe the rumors of you being a slutty whore, so I guess that rules out you sleeping with whoever to get to the top. So maybe you're just lucky, hm? [::Susan uses her momentum to swing Ashley into a random door, sending it crashing off it's hinges. Ashley rolls and hits the wall hard before she stops. Immediately she gets to her knees only to feel a foot on the back of her neck, a foot that suddenly puts much pressure on it, forcing Ashley to go down to hit her face on the floor.::] Susan Rigger: You've said some pretty terrible things about me, you know. I heard them. Even if you said them so long ago, I remember. Thinks of this as payback. And don't worry about our match. This isn't about THAT. That would be petty. I'm far from petty. Vindictive, maybe. But not petty. [::Ashley feels her nose, rebroken now, start to spill blood. With a burst of energy she gets up to take a swing at Rigger, which surprisingly connects. She smiles a ghastly smile, her face now a crimson mask along with most of her shirt covered in the red liquid. She tackles Susan into the wall and gets in a few shots to Rigger's kidneys before she's thrown off back into the hallway.::] Susan Rigger: Nice. My cheek will be swollen, but I doubt it'll matter. See, in this little bout you're the worse for wear. And if you're lucky, you might become my bitch...in EVERY sense of the word. I will train you and you will do what I ask on command. Because that's how I treat my DOGS. [::A kick to the stomach sends Ash into a fit of coughing. She tried to get back up but feels the foot of Susan crash down on her hand, making her yelp in pain as she rolls away, clutching the pained appendage. She hears the mocking laughter of Susan, who grabs another fistful of hair and pulls Ashley to her feet.::] Susan Rigger: You might think that those chairshots were lucky, but in all honesty? You should have been prepared. I mean, really. Do I not look like a woman who uses what she's got to her advantage? You're a tattooed whore, and that's all you'll ever be. I'm the Suplex Queen with the greatest rack this side of the Rio Grande. [::Susan drags a rather dazed Ashley Riot to a door and opens is, revealing the staircase. Without a second though she turns Ashley around and lifts her up into a Vertical Suplex and falls back, sending Ashley down the stairs after slamming her onto the concrete. Ashley hits th bottom with a sickening thud. She lays prone for a moment before rolling onto her stomach, trying to get up, blood dripping like a faucet off of her face.::] Susan Rigger: This is me reaffirming something that people like you don't seem to get. I'm simply better then you. Is it that hard to grasp? This right here? This is a walk in the park, you cheap slut. This is something I can do with my eyes closed. And it's fun! Can you believe that? Me beating up Ashley Riot is FUN. [::Ashley groans as she gets picked up again, only this time she's shoved down the stairs after a quick trip by Rigger. Ashley crashed down a flight of stairs again, hitting the wall and coming to a complete stop. No noises are heard this time as Ashley, once again, tried to get up but can't as she feels a boot hit her head, sending it into the wall due to it's momentum.::] Susan Rigger: Personally, I think Ring of Beauty can do without someone like you. You'd never get this title off of me, but what, and this is a big IF, you did get this title off of someone else, what would you do with it? Give it up like you did the Television Championship? Throw it away? Do you have any idea how much disgust you holding this title would bring to EVERYONE?! Especially me!! I honestly don't think my heart could take it, Ashley. I really don't. [::Susan opens the door leading to the parking ramp. She looks around a bit before grabbing Ashley's hair again and begins to walk. Anytime Ashley fell to her knees, Susan would tug harder, forcing Ashley to get up lest all her hair be pulled out or she be dragged on the cold, concrete floor. She feels the ground elevate a bit as Susan circled around, going up to the second story of the parking ramp.::] Susan Rigger: It's interesting, you see. How many people like you. You insult them, they cheer. I'd ask you your secret if I cared, but it's just another quirk I don't like and I feel needs to be gone. The whole package you present bothers me, you know. Tattooed slut was never IN to begin with. Why are you trying so hard to bring it back? [::Susan looks over the edge of ramp at the cars parked below, then kicks at the rusty railing a few times to knock it loose before pulling on Ashley's hair harder to make her stand up and look the RoB World Champion in the eyes.::] Susan Rigger: Trash like you deserves nothing but to be taken out. [::She swats Riot across the face with the back of her hand, then as the battered beauty stumbles around Susan seizes the opportunity and wraps her arms around Ashley's waist, dragging her towards the edge of the ramp, then with a wicked grin on her lips the Suplex Queen just launches Riot overhead with a giant German Suplex, sending her plummeting off the ramp to crash right on top of a silver Ford Mondeo, crushing the ceiling in as she lands on it back first, her body bouncing a bit from the force of the impact. Susan grins evilly as she leans over to look at her handiwork, then dusts her hands off.::] OOC Notes & Disclaimer: Yea...so this show was supposed to be up last week but was delayed for a week, giving our match writers I felt more than enough time to get us what they should have had us a week earlier and still Sunday rolled around and we didn't have everything we needed. I can't lie, I'm frustrated. I'm sorry this had to happen right before a PPV. I promise you the PPV will NOT suffer the same set back that this did. I hope you all enjoyed the show and I apologize that some of the entrance graphics are missing, hopefully Gardner will add them. Look for the final PPV card later on tonight. |
