Primetime Edition #52 - Main Event: Triple Threat Match
Live from The ScottTrade Center - St. Louis, MO


[::After the opening video ends the pyro goes off and the crowd rises to its feet as Ring of Beauty brings you yet another action packed edition of Sunday Night Primetime as the company comes to us from St. Louis, Missouri.  The cameras pan through the crowd as the fans hold up their signs and jump up and down as you see signs like...::]



WHO ARE THE REAL FALLEN ANGELS?

BOW DOWN TO THE QUEEN!

and...

RING OF BEAUTY DOESN'T NEED COWBELL

[::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: Welcome everyone to another action packed edition of Sunday Night Primetime! I'm Don West and with me as always my broadcast partner, Joey Styles!

Joey Styles: Yes, and when we last went off the air not only did we crown a NEW World Champion in Candace but a new challenger instantly emerged from the shadows in the form of Freya!

Don West: And if that wasn't enough...we have a new holder of the Money in the Bank Briefcase.  Which seems to currently rest in the possession of the Bobbi and Susan camp.

Joey Styles: Well sadly due to that changing of the briefcase and what transpired after it I am sad to report that Amber Burton suffered some severe injuries and after successful surgery will be on the road to recovery for a very long time.  We like to take this time to wish Amber the best in her long road to recovery from those vicious injuries.

Don West: Yea Joey absolutely...and you just gotta think that...

[::Before Don can finish his thought the tron lights up showing Brad Kane making his way toward the ring to provide the introductions to the next match on this week's Primetime Card when he stops dead and blinks at the sight of the gorgeous brunette who was once a mainstay of the Ring of Beauty roster...::]

Brad Kane: Natalie? Natalie Snow!? What are YOU doing here!?

[::The former ROB Television Champion turns her attention to her one time rival in the Premiere Wrestling Alliance, and greets the man she came to befriend with a warm grin.::]

Natalie Snow: Hi Brad. I'm here to take in an ROB show, wish Freya good luck in her match tonight, and to get an idea of what's happened since I left the fed to pursue other interests.

Brad Kane: So, what do you think of ROB now>

[::Natalie glances toward the entrance of the ring situated off in the distance and her voice takes on a distant tone.::]

Natalie: It's still an interesting place. A lot's changed, but that certainly hasn't...

[::Brad folds his arms as he stares down at his friend and regards her with a curious expression on his face.::]

Brad Kane: Hmm. Kinda sounds like you're thinking about coming back to ROB , Natty. I'm sure that Freya and a few others might be thrilled to see you around these halls again.

[::Natalie sighs slightly as she shakes her head.::]

Natalie: I appreciate you saying that, Brad, and I have to admit that part of me wonders how far I might have gone here had I stuck around. Still, you know as well as I do that I've got a lot on my plate at the moment, what with taking care of my newborn son, spending time with my husband Evan now that he's retired from pro wrestling, and considering whether or not I want to return to the career that I had as a journalist before I began to compete in the ring.

Brad Kane: So, no go, huh? You're done with competing inside the ring for good?

Natalie: Well, you can never say never, but yeah...I can't see myself returning any time soon.

Brad Kane: That's too bad...Would like to have seen how you would have done this time around.

[::Natalie breaks out into another smile as she stares past Brad.::]

Natalie: Oh, I wouldn't feel too disappointed, Brad. I'm doing just fine really, and besides, I think that in a sense, a part of me WILL be competing inside the ring in the very near future.

[::Brad's expression displays a mixture of curiosity and confusion at this remark.::]

Brad Kane: What do you mean, Natty?

Natalie: A few weeks ago, I had the pleasure of meeting a young woman by the name of Cassandra Chase when she knocked on the front door of my place late one evening and immediately begged Evan and I to train her for a career as a wrestler when I answered the door.

Initially I wasn't inclined to accept any of her pleas, but she kept at it, and she looked so determined...so desperate, even...That eventually I decided that I had no choice but to at least find out what Cassandra might have to offer as a competitor...

[::She shakes her head and smiles in disbelief.::]

Natalie: And I've got to say, Brad...After watching Cassandra train for hours at a time, and absorb every lesson that we could teach, I think that she might be able to offer a hell of a lot to Ring of Beauty.

Brad Kane: That's pretty high praise...I can't wait to meet her.

Natalie: Actually, you can...Cassie? Cassie! Could you come over here for a second? I'd like you top meet a good friend of mine...

[::Another extremely attractive young brunette who had previously been lingering near the arena entrance and watching the action turns her attention toward Natalie and nods her head as she makes her way over to Natty and Brad.::]

Natalie: Cassandra...this is my friend Brad Kane.

[::Cassandra nods her head slowly as she shakes the extended hand of Brad, and addresses him in a distant tone of voice.::]

Cassandra: Hi...I'm Cassandra. Nice to meet you.

Brad Kane: You as well, Cassandra. Natalie seems to think the world of you, and expects to see great things of you inside the ring.

[::Natalie nods her head at the sound of these words, and excietment becomes apparent in her voice as she glances at her protege.::]

Natalie: I do...And you're going to see those great things happen sooner than you think, Brad....

Brad Kane: Meaning?

Natalie: It means that I after I brought Cassie here tonight to introduce Cassandra to the powers that be here in ROB, and put in a good word for her, the decided to take my advice and offered her a contract to become its newest roster member!

Brad Kane: Congratulations, Cassandra! Guess you're pretty thrilled about getting a chance to make your dreams come true.

[::Cassandra breaks out into a smile, but there seems to be a bit of sadness contained within it asshe glances at Brad.::]

Cassandra: Yeah...I don't have any other choice but to feel that I way, I suppose. I guess in the end I will have to be content about getting a chance to make certain that, for better or for worse, all of my dreams come true...

[::Natalie's grin freezes in place slightly and she blinks at these words, while Brad gazes at Cassie with a look of confusion.::]

Brad Kane: "For better or for worse"? What's that supposed to mean, Cassie.

[::Cassie's eyes become, if not vacant, then slightly distant as takes a deep breath and then releases in a soft chuckle.::]

Cassandra: Honestly, Brad...I don't think you'd believe me if I told you.

[::Cassie's eyes become focused once more as she extends her had toward Brad.::]

Cassandra: Anyway, it's been a pleasure, but I think I should probably be going and scout some more matches, just to get an idea of what I'll be facing when I step inside an ROB ring.  Hope you don't mind.

Brad Kane: 'Course not.

Natalie: I...No...Not at all. I guess I'll join you, Cassie. Good talking to you, Brad.

Brad Kane: You as well, Natty. See you soon, Cassie.

[::Cassie turns back and nods at Brad with an expression on her face that's still somewhat distant, but also extremely determined.

Cassandra: Yeah...Yeah...I guess you will.

[::With that, Natalie and Cassandra nod their good byes to Brad and walk in the other direction, leaving Kane to stare after them for a moment, and then shake his head slightly as he makes his way toward the ring to announce the next match as Primetime takes a quick commercial break...::]


Match #1

Brad Kane: The opening contest is a triple threat match scheduled for one fall and it is for the number one contendership of the Ring of Beauty Television Championship!

[::The hard beat of The Distillers' "Drain the Blood" first hits the sound system, as the crowd welcomes the mysterious masked wrestler Miyoko Shinsuke. She pays the audience no attention as she walks down the entrance aisle and makes her way to the ring.::]



Brad Kane: Introducing first, from Japan... MIYOKO SHINSUKE!

Don West: Hey Joey, I have a question. Why do beautiful girls such as Velvet Raven and Miyoko Shinsuke cover their faces under such masks?

Joey Styles: Have you ever seen Raven or Miyoko's hidden faces?

Don West: Of course not.

Joey Styles: So how do you know they're beautiful?

Don West: Touché.

[::Shortly before Miyo enters the ring, her beat dies down to "Anarchy in the USA". The crowd now boos heavily as the light strobes announce the arrival of the inked punk fighter.::]



Brad Kane: Her opponent, from Alaska... Here comes ROXXXIE!

Joey Styles: Now THAT is a mystery - why do girls such as Roxxxie paint, like, their entire body with tats.

Don West: Something like style. I mean, one can't be a punk without the tattoos, collars and all that stuff, eh?

Joey Styles: I just can't get it. What matters to me here is that Roxxxie can wrestle.

[::Shortly after, Roxxxie's song dies down to Aya Hirano's "God Knows". The audience now turns their boors into cheers, as Manami Kokoro walks in. She bows to the crowd and does her trademark kimono removal, revealing her attire, before walking down the entrance ramp.::]



Brad Kane: And their opponent, also from Japan... MANAMI KOKORO!

Joey Styles: Who must be feeling everything but nice things from our president Michael Showtime since he decided out of the blue to fire Rachel and Mia Heafy from the company.

Don West: With Freya Ragnal being the only survivor of the Rising Fun stable, I guess she'd like to make her impact today. It's make it or break it for her.

[::As all wrestlers meet into the ring, the referee checks on them for concealed weaponry. Once all are clean, the match is in.::]

DING! DING! DING!

[::Right at the start of the match, while Manami waits for action, Miyoko and Roxxxie immediately go after one another, and they lock up. As they measure strengths, they force the lock up onto each other, until one of Miyoko's hands slip away from the hold, and the Japanese wrestler uses it to slap Roxxxie away from her. The Anarchist's response is immediate, as she responds with a fierce punch to Miyo's face that makes her spin and lose her sense of direction for a second.::]

Joey Styles: Ow, that was some HARD punch from Roxxxie there.

Don West: Little by little, this punk's proving us she's no easy cookie.

[::But, as if on cue, Manami shows up and forces herself into Roxxxie, breaking the upcoming sequence of punches coming from the American wrestler. Manami pushes Roxxxie into the ropes, and as the punk rebounds back, Manami lariats her down. But before trying to pin Rox, Manami shifts her attention to Miyoko... But it's a little late, as the fellow Asian wrestler bumps into her with a not so good tackle attempt. Manami pushes Miyoko away from her and tries to take her down with the very same lariat that laid Roxxxie down. But this time, the victim was smarter, as the masked girl ducks and evades the attack. As she is now behind Manami, Miyoko proceeds into kicking the back of Manami's legs, effectively bringing her to the mat.::]

Don West: Not really a good choice there on Miyoko's side. Manami's best specialty is mat wrestling after all.

Joey Styles: Not to mention Manami is a hard one to get down, but once she is, it's easy for her to get the advantage back to-- Oh look at THAT!

[::Before Miyoko can take care of the downed Manami, though, Roxxxie is already up again, as she hops onto the bottom rope, into the middle, and striking Miyoko with a surprise knee to the head! With the two wrestlers down, Roxxxie drags Manami, the smaller opponent, to the center of the ring, and pins.::]

ONE!

TW--

[::Before the referee can slap the mat for the second time in this match, Manami rushes in and makes some effort to push Roxxxie away from the scene. But due to her clumsiness, she ends up on top of Miyoko, and steals the pinfall opportunity.::]

ONE!

[::But not even close to a pinfall success, as Miyoko reacts almost immediately with punches and elbows to Manami's head, breaking the first and every upcoming attempt. Manami realizes it's not enough to get Miyo out of comission, getting up. The pace of the match proves to be too much for her, though, as Roxxxie is already up and rebounding on the ropes, coming at her with a baseball kick that drops the Japanese colossus again into the mat. As Roxxxie feels the match is heating up for her, she goes for the ropes again and flies into Manami, trying for an elbow drop... But Manami springs Roxxxie up and away, pushing her to the airs, making the punk lose contact with the ring and crash into the floor down below!::]

Don West: OOF!!! That was HARD!

Joey Styles: Not as nasty as we're used to, really, but everytime someone flies away from the ring and falls like that, it's almost painful.

Don West: Sometimes it gets so hard, I can even feel their pain.

Joey Styles: I hear ya, brother.

[::With Roxxxie out, Manami now has her eyes on Miyoko. She gets up, lifts Miyo back to her feet and pushes her into the turnbuckles. Manami then proceeds to knifechopping her once, twice... But as she goes for the third time, Miyoko slips down and Manami hits but the metal! Miyoko then slides between Manami's legs and gets up at the other side. Manami though senses danger, as she spins and tries to hit the opponent with the back of her elbow. She fails, though, as Miyoko flails.

With Manami out of direction, Miyoko shoves her into the turnbuckle. But she doesn't have the time to react to it as Manami pushes her away fiercely, and Miyoko ends up back at the center of the ring. But then Manami's confidence fools her as she oes after her and ends up being welcomed with a roundhouse kick to the face that makes her completely lose her sense of direction... again.::]

Joey Styles: Awesome and stylish kick from Miyoko.

Don West: She's starting to get into Manami's weaknesses.

[::That being realized by Miyoko, she goes for the ropes, bounces and jumps into Manami for a hurricanrana... But she doesn't make it! Manami's too heavy for her to spin in the air!::]

Joey Styles: ... Whoops.

Don West: Houston, we have a problem!

[::Manami seizes the opportunity and forces Miyoko up again, but... Behind their back, Roxxxie is rolling back into the ring, and she bursts into Manami and Miyoko, spearing the bigger wrestler's legs and bringing both down with one single shot!::]

Joey Styles: Omigod, did you SEE that?!

Don West: Just WHERE did she come from?!

[::Miyoko smartly uses of Manami to soften the impact of her fall, and quickly gets up. She isn't fast enough for Roxxxie, though, as the punk sprints in and forces Miyoko's face into her knees with a deadly facebreaker!::]

Don West: And OUT OF THE BLUE, the Bad Girl connects!

Joey Styles: She's done for!

[::Wasting no time at all, Roxxxie pins Miyoko.::]

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!

DING! DING! DING!

[::As "Anarchy in the USA" once again hits the PA, the Japanese wrestler rises up, victorious.::]

Brad Kane: The winner of this match, and the new #1 contender for the TV Championship...ROXXXIE!!!

Don West: Talk about an explosive comeback, eh? I thought she was out for the day!

Joey Styles: Me too, man, this was just awesome. And Roxxxie is once again going to fight for the TV title!

[::Joey says as Primetime goes to a commercial break.::]


[::Primetime comes back from commercial as Susan Rigger paces back and fourth in front of Bobbi, Giselle and Carmen who are all getting ready for their matches, changing into their wrestling gear. Susan stops, taking a deep breath, then turns to her 'troops'.::]

Susan Rigger: Okay girls, big night tonight. I know there aren't titles on the line, but this is a good chance for us to stake our claim by kicking some major ass.

[::The girls nod along as Susan tries to motivate them.::]

Susan Rigger: Lets show those inferior skanks just how much better we are, eh? Bobbi, I want you to humiliate Jasmine, make her BEG you for mercy.

[::Bobbi grins, clearly liking the idea.::]

Bobbi Jackson: It'll be my pleasure.

Susan Rigger: And you two, I want to see your sorry opponents realize that they have NO business trying to stand up to us. Make both Sarah and Crystal cry like the little bitches they are.

[::The Angels smirk a bit as they nod their heads, plenty motivated by their meeting with their opponents earlier in the week. Susan grins as she puts her hand on her hips.::]

Susan Rigger: Tonight we let the entirety of Ring of Beauty know that we are not to be messed with and anyone that tries PAYS for it.

[::Susan reaches out a hand and all three girls reach out theirs to stack them up.::]

Susan Rigger: We are Sexified Perfection and none can hope to match us.

[::The view fades out and back in as we see the ringside area and the camera zooms in on the announcers' table.::]

Don West: Looks like they're ready to whoop some butt tonight. I can not wait.

[::Don says as the show goes back to ringside for the next match...::]


Match #2

Brad Kane: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

[::"NYC" plays on the PA system as Kimberly enters the arena to sound boos.::]



Brad Kane: Entering first, she represents Sexified-

Don West: LOOK OUT!

[::As she gets halfway down the ramp, CRASH! a bottle is smashed over her head, coming from Rishanna Blood personally. Rishanna pummels Kimberly's face in until the referees have to pull Rishanna off of Ares.::]

Joey Styles: What the hell was that about?

Don West: Looks like Rishanna was seriously upset about how she couldn't get Liz Glover like she wanted.

Joey Styles: I could imagine, but does Kim deserve this beatdown!?

Don West: In the ring yes...in a pre match brutal attack...absolutely not!

[::As the refs and Ring of Beauty Security pull Rishanna off, she rushes back to Kimberly, properly pummeling her fist into Aries' face before refs and road agents have to restrain her.::]

Joey Styles: Well, isn't that a shame...

Don West: This is just ridiculously stupid...

[::As the security tries to pry Rishanna out of the defenseless Aries Elizabeth Glover walks out onto the stage with mircophone in hand...::]

Elizabeth: Rishanna! I'm tired of your shit!

[::The crowd feeds her a mixed reaction as Don replies...::]

Don West: Well I can't argue with that logic...

Elizabeth: You want to run around like a crazy person in this company!? NO MORE! Security get her backstage we are locking Miss. Blood up in a mental institution until further notice!

Joey Styles: WOW! That's...harsh?

Don West: Debatable....but ok...

[::The refs hold Rishanna back as security takes her hands behind her back and puts her in handcuffs as they force her into the backstage area as Elizabeth mockingly waves goodbye to her while the crowd sits there stunned...::]

Joey Styles: Well I didn't see THAT one coming!

Don West: Well Joey, anything can happen in Ring of Beauty...We'll be right back with more Primetime!

[::Don says as Primetime takes a commercial break.::]


[::Primetime returns from commercial break as we are taken backstage, where two chairs have been set up in the hallway…::]

Katrina: Hey Ring of Beauty fans, this is Katrina, and once again, I’m here with Television Title Contender, The Razor Rena Raz.. Rena, this is a big night for you, what’s going through your mind?

Rena: Well, you know, tonight was the night, the night I’ve been waiting for, for weeks, the day where I would test my best against others to claim the Ring of Beauty Television title. But honestly, you have no freaking idea how nervous I am right now. So much is riding on this for all three of us here, the cut-throat industry is such that if Catalina or I don’t capitalize on this and take a belt, make an impact, we might never get another chance, and then, on the other side, you have Lana Holmes, the Television Champion, Lana Holmes, who SURE as HELL doesn’t want to go back home with a story about losing to one of us rookies. So… of course here we are… nerves on edge, and I’ve already got to look beyond it.

Katrina: What do you mean?

Rena: Well, I’m looking around at people like The Heartless, like The Devil, and I have to say, there’s a void here… there’s a big freaking void, and you know exactly who I’m talking about… I’m talking about Ashley Riot. After she lost her title, no one has seen her, no one has heard from her… and you know, I have to feel like someone has to take up her mantle, someone has to take up her push… and you know what? I know perfectly well that there’s some people up there in the front office that don’t care too kindly for Ashley, and would rather that her and people like her simply vanish into oblivion…

Katrina: Wait, who are you talking about?

Rena: You know damn well who I’m talking about… I’m talking about the same person who demanded that Chrysta and Rishanna beat Ashley within an inch of her life, the same girl who stacked the fates against her… Well, it’s to people like that, that I have THIS to say, and seeing Rishanna out there fighting gave my words fire, and gave me the strength to say what I got to say…

Katrina: And that is?

Rena: Simply that legends don’t quit… icons don’t surrender, and Ring of Beauty Superstars we don’t give up… and one day? One day, those people who thought to destroy… will face the pit, be forced to stand in the same room against her foes, and she will learn how crazy a mosh can get when it’s provoked to a frenzy… and that just like a Razor, you never, NEVER go against the blade, or you end up cut…

Katrina: Beyond that, any other words for the girls in this Television Title match tonight?

Rena: Yeah… this isn’t Lana ‘Fucking’ Holmes time to shine, this is The Sultan of Swing’s time to shine, and tonight, this really isn’t The Razor’s time to shine. Tonight, this is the Ring of Beauty’s time to shine…

[::With that, Rena gets up from her chair and heads off camera as Primetime returns to ringside for the next match.::]


Match #3

Brad Kane: The following contest is scheduled for one fall!

[::"Next Contestant" plays as the Angels walk out, the crowd booing them as they hold their tag team belts up high.::]



Brad Kane: Entering first, they are the team of Carmen DeVega and Giselle Anderson, as well as the Ring of Beauty Tag Team Champions...BOBBI'S ANGELS!

Joey Styles: Of all the lowdown dirty ways to give these women gold...

Don West: Hey, Showtime did set the rules-

Joey Styles: Yeah, after the match was over! As far as I'm concerned, Showtime can take his stupid changes when he deems it and stick it!

Don West: ...Wow.

[::As they get in the ring, "Superstar" plays as Crystal and Sarah walk out to the fans' cheers.::]



Brad Kane: And their opponents, they are Crystal Hilton and Sarah Richardson...SIMPLY GLAMOROUS!

Don West: I heard on some dirt sheet sites that Crystal antagonized the Angels just a while back. Makes you wonder, doesn't it?

Joey Styles:...about what, Don?

Don West: Who's really the villains here?

Joey Styles: Good point that...

DING! DING! DING!

[::Richardson and DeVega start the match off, Richardson goes to lock up DeVega as they stand in the middle of the ring but DeVega grabs her arm and flips her over with a hip toss putting her flat on her buttocks in the middle of the ring. DeVega sprints to the ropes comes back and puts a drop kick right into the middle of Richardson's spine. Richardson arches her back in pain as she turns over to her side, DeVega pulls her by her hair back to her feet, she lifts her and hits a scoop slam, immediately following that she leaps into the air and puts an elbow across the throat of Sarah, then turns over and grabs a leg for a cover...::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::Richardson puts the shoulder up but DeVega is undeterred, she jumps to her feet and goes to the corner where she waits, and as Richardson makes her way to her feet, she takes off running and hits a spinning Neckbreaker that again brings Richardson down. DeVega gets up, when she does she takes Richardson by the leg and drags her toward the Angel's corner where she tags Giselle into the match.::]

Don West: Look at Bobbi's Angels and how they work as a team.. DeVega obviously isn't winded as she's been in control of this match, but to keep Richardson off her game and to keep the offensive going, she's tagging her partner in.

Joey Styles: They are the tag team champions for a reason Don.

Don West: I know that Joey! I'm just pointing it out for our viewing audience.

[::DeVega and Anderson lift Richardson back to her feet, they both stand on each side of her, lift and drop her with a double team suplex. DeVega exits the ring as Anderson goes to work now. Anderson lifts Richardson back to her feet and goes to end it now, she sets her up and goes for the Fall From Grace, but Richardson isn't down yet, she lifts a knee and drives it up into the ribs and stomach of Giselle, wraps her arm around her head and takes with a running bull dog that puts Giselle face first right into the mat.

Richardson catches her breath for a second but takes a couple of crawling steps to her corner and slaps Crystal's hand and brings her into the match. Crystal stays on the apron, she pulls back on the top rope and waits as Giselle Anderson begins to stir, as Giselle stands up Crystal springboards into the ring with a dropkick that sends Giselle flying. Crystal scrambles over and covers her...::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::But Anderson just gets the shoulder up in time.::]

Don West: What a move by Hilton!

Joey Styles: She timed it perfectly, just waited for Anderson and then struck.

Don West: Almost got them a win too.

[::Hilton grabs Anderson by the hair and pulls her back to her feet, she walks her to the nearest corner and slams her face first into the top turnbuckle, before turning her around. Hilton grabs Anderson and lifts her to her feet placing her in a sitting position on the top rope. She climbs up after here and makes a spinning motion with her hands. She is going to go for the Frankensteiner but Giselle begins putting punch after punch right into her stomach.

Hilton stalls for a moment because of the attack but regroups, grabs Giselle's head and puts a rising knee right into her face! Giselle is stunned by the strike and Hilton jumps and hits the Frankensteiner! Crystal immediately covers hooking both legs...::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::But DeVega comes sprinting into the ring and breaks it up with a falling dropkick right to the back of Crystal's head.::]

Joey Styles: Ouch, that looked a little painful.

Don West: It certainly did, and Crystal didn't see it coming at all.

Joey Styles: But DeVega did what it took and saved this one for her team.

[::Crystal rolls over, holding her head, where she forces herself back to her feet, she gives a glance over to DeVega who is exiting to the apron before reaching down and bringing Anderson back to her feet, she takes her by the arm and Irish whips her into her and Sarah's corner. Anderson crashes into the corner hard, and Richardson takes her by both arms and holds her as Crystal runs and leaps going for a big splash but Anderson breaks free, puts an elbow into Sarah's face knocking her off the apron and steps out of the way and Hilton hits chest first into the top turnbuckle! Giselle spins Anderson around grabs her and hits the Fall From Grace! Giselle winded throws an arm over the chest of Anderson...::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::But Sarah on the outside takes Crystal's foot and puts it on the bottom rope.::]

Don West: Smart move by Sarah.

Joey Styles: She had to do something, otherwise it was over.

Don West: Yeah, but still smart thinking.

[::Giselle still shaken rolls over and towards her corner where he reaches out to bring Carmen back into the match, while at the same time Sarah gets back on the apron and reaches as far as she can and makes the tag with Crystal. Carmen and Sarah are back at it, DeVega runs at her leaps and goes for a running head scissors but Richardson doesn't budge and instead sends DeVega flying by her on momentum.

Carmen hits hard but is quick to get back to her feet, however as soon as she does Sarah spins her around, kicks her in the stomach, then hits the Fisherman suplex and arches back...::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::But DeVega just breaks out. Both women turn over and back to their feet. Carmen DeVega looks to grab the momentum back with a hard kick to Richardson's body, slumping her over. DeVega charges at the ropes, bounces off and comes back, but is caught out of nowhere with a spinebuster instead of whatever she was planning! Richardson gets up, steps up onto DeVega's chest with the Titty Stomp!::]

Don West: I've been waiting for that move all night Joey!

Joey Styles: Oh man, look at Carmen's face, she is in a ton of pain right now!

Don West: You've got that right Joey!

[::Anderson doesn't look happy about the treatment of her partner, as she comes around and kicks Richardson in the stomach breaking the hold and takes Sarah and Gut wrench suplexes Richardson off and away from her partner! Now Crystal doesn't like this, she rushes over and jumps Giselle as she stands to their feet with a thesz press and begins punching her, Giselle rolls her over and then begins punching her, then they roll over again and out of the ring!::]

Don West: Don't say it Joey.

Joey Styles: I wasn't going to Don, I'm not a robot.

[::Sarah and Carmen are both starting to stir now as their partners are brawling on the outside. They both get to their feet and see the other. Carmen steps towards Sarah and hits a kick to the gut, she turns around grabs Sarah's head runs to the ropes and hits her Winds of Seduction She covers...::]

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!!!

DING! DING! DING!

Don West: And our Tag Team champions prove again why they hold the gold!

Brad Kane: Here are your winners...Carmen DeVega and Giselle Anderson...Bobbi's Angels!!!

Joey Styles: It was a good match, but in the end it was Bobbi's Angels coming out on top.  I guess the opposition are eating their words right now...

Don West: Well you know those Dirt Sheets Joey, 90% of it...isn't really true...

[::The Angels walk up the ramp holding their belts high and mouthing off to Simply Glamorous who are still in the ring as Primetime heads to a commercial break.::]


[::Primetime returns from commercial break as we are taken to the broadcast booth with Joey Styles and Don West...::]

Joey Styles: I'm having word right now, Don, that we have a special reporter in field, with a very special message for us.

Don West: Indeed we do, Joey, we have our lovely Gabrielle Crimson on satellite!

[::The crowd cheers loudly as the Crimson Kitten, Gabrielle Crimson, shows up on screen, holding a microphone.::]

Gabrielle: Good evening everyone! I'm here at New York City in this moment with someone I know many of you would love to see inside the ring tonight. But right now, she's at her house, taking a rest and getting some medical care before getting back to action. Of course I'm talking about Ring of Beauty's Hardcore Champion, Aly Gardner.

[::The camera pans out as we see the Hardcore champion herself, resting on a couch, with a cervical collar. She waves to the camera and to the cheering crowd as she smiles.::]

Gabrielle: So Aly... You've been attacked two weeks in a row by Chrysta and Stephanie Sullivan, and they ganged up on you enough to put you out of commission for a little while. When do you plan to come back, and what are going to be your first actions once you're back?

Alysson: Well I guess that's what the entire RoB Nation wants to know, eh? So let's see... I don't know if I'll be cleared in time for the next Primetime, I'll be honest. But I assure you 100% that I'll be on the pay-per-view, defending my Hardcore Championship against Chrysta AND Stephanie. And this time, there's gonna be no excuses at all. I know their greed won't allow them to be in the same page forever. And when this happens, I'm totally gonna be the greater woman.

[::The crowd cheers on Aly's confidence, and Gabby has a big smile for her friend.::]

Gabrielle: That's great news, Aly! And do you have any message to send to the Nation?

Alysson: I sure do. You see, I always dreamed to be the Hardcore Champion, and I'm living the dream right now. Fighting dirty but playing it clean, yanno? And, well... I'm sorry to disappoint you guys, but two talent wastes such as Chrysta and Sullivan, they ain't gonna steal it from me. I'm coming back for you, girls! And once we meet again... I'm gonna ROCK... YOUR... WORLDS!!!

[::Aly then winks and smirks to the camera, before we cut back to the ringside.::]


Match #4

Brad Kane: The following contest is set for one fall, has a twenty minute time limit and is for the TV Championship. Introducing first, from the Field of Dreams, Dawn DiMaggio!



[::A Clapping Rhythm plays over the speakers and the fans clap along. Soon, the screen goes black and white and Dawn DiMaggio steps into the arena, bat over her shoulder and bubble gum in her mouth. She blows a bubble and walks down to the ring. She climbs on the apron and uses the bat to "knock the dirt off her boots" She climbs into the ring and tips her cap to the fans!::]

Joey Styles: Contender numero one.

Don West: And baseball season has started.

Brad Kane: And introducing the second challenger from Las Vegas, Nevada by way of Bucharest, Romania, "The Razor" Rena Raz!



[::"Beily Plaschik" by T.a.T.U rings out across the arena, as Rena Raz steps out on the entryway. She kneels to the stage, placing a hand in her lips, an then touching its metal surface. She cracks her neck a couple of times with her hands, and then slowly makes her way down to the ring, stopping only every once in a while to give a fan a high-five. Once in the ring area, she slides underneath the bottom rope, and once inside, goes straight to her corner, staring intently at the opposng turnbuckle.::]

Don West: Rena Raz, quite an odd duck but looks focused.

Joey Styles: Righty-o.

Brad Kane: And their opponent, from Atlanta, GA...She is the Ring of Beauty Television Champion...Lana Holmes!



[::As the music plays, pyro showers from both sides of the titantron. Out comes Lana Holmes and the fans go nuts as she stands still, looking up towards the sky. Lana jumps up and down, cracking her neck and stops to adjust her tits and the lights flicker to the music. Holmes walks down the ramp, focused and unintentionally ignoring the fans holding out their hands. Upon entering, she goes to the nearest corner and stands atop doing her "So, Goodnight!" pose.::]

Joey Styles: Champion!

Don West: Yes she is.

DING! DING! DING!

[::All three competitors are standing in a corner, waiting to see who is going to move first here tonight. Rena Raz gets tired of waiting as she sprints into the corner where Lana Holmes is residing. Lana dodges out of the way from a double knee strike as Raz spills to the apron. Dawn DiMaggio takes advantage of this as she grabs the arm of Lana and cinches in a hammerlock.

Lana is a little frustrated as she plants her foot and spins the hold around onto Dawn now. Now Dawn looks mad as she reaches behind and grabs the hair of "The Heretic" and begins to pull. The referee calls for her to stop. Dawn lets go as the hammerlock is released so Lana can check on her hair. Rena is standing on the ring apron as she waits for one of them to turn around and face her. Dawn is the first to do so as Rena springboards. Dawn drops down as Lana gets dropkicked from behind, forcing her to fall face first onto the canvas.::]

Joey Styles: Great move by The Razor.

Don West: Indeed.

[::Rena springs up to her feet as Dawn sneaks up and puts her in a headlock. Having the height advantage, she's able to keep it locked in as Rena tries desperately to push her off into the ropes. After a quick elbow to the gut, Raz is able to do so. Dawn runs right into a shoulder block from "The Heretic" as Lana then runs towards Rena.

Raz tries to leap frog up into the air but Lana is able to catch her and get her up into the electric chair position. From there, Lana throws her down face first onto the mat! The crowd groans as hard as Rena was slammed, there could be a broken nose. Lana grins as she then leaps up into the air and hits a modified standing senton onto the back Rena Raz. The reaction is mixed as Holmes tries for a cover but Dawn is right there to toss her out of the ring before anything could have been attempted.::]

Don West: Smart thinking by Dawn there. Getting rid of Lana Holmes in that sort of manner makes this a one on one match instead of a three way.

Joey Styles: But that advantage isn't going to last forever either. She's gotta make sure to make quick work of Rena Raz and I don't see that happening at all.

[::Dawn picks Rena up off the mat and throws her into the ropes. Rena bounces back as Dawn sticks her arm out for a clothesline. It's ducked as Rena bounces as she leaps up into the air going for a headscissors takedown but is able to use her lucha skills to turn that into an arm drag! The crowd still boos even after such innovation. Rena dismisses their claims as she gets back up to her feet. Dawn has slid out of the ring as she rests against the ring apron.

The rest doesn't last for long though as Lana Holmes clubs her with both fists from behind! Dawn doesn't go down but staggers towards the ring post area. Lana leaps up into the air and dropkicks Dawn DiMaggio into the ring post, putting her back into a world of hurt. Once Lana is back up to her feet though, Rena Raz is flying out of the ring, looking for a hurricanrana. However, "The Heretic" uses her power and is able to block the move. She keeps her in her grasp though with bad intentions in mind.::]

Joey Styles: I don't like the looks of this...

Don West: Me neither. This might end up very, very bad for Rena.

[::Lana Holmes swings the the head of Rena Raz right into the ring apron! The crowd gets on their feet and begins to chant "Holy Shit" at the top of their lungs. Rena holds her head in pain as Lana slides back into the ring, extremely proud of herself thus far here tonight. Dawn has rolled herself into the ring, her back giving her a bit of a problem at the moment as Lana stomps on her before she has a chance to get back up to a vertical base and defend herself. Her leg is on the rope though as the ref tells Lana to back it off.

Lana does so as Dawn gets back up, using the ropes to help her out a little bit as well as fend off any attack that might be forthcoming. Once she's ready, DiMaggio goes motions for "The Heretic" to bring it on. They rush towards one another as they begin to exchange elbow strikes in the middle of the ring. Using her strength advantage as well as brawling skill, Lana hits a hard shot to the side of the head as Dawn reels into the ropes. Holmes bounces off the ropes, looking for enough momentum to send Dawn back out of the ring. However, Dawn is able to stop Lana dead in her tracks with a discus clothesline that sees Lana flip over and land on her stomach!::]

Don West: This has been some fantastic, hard hitting action so far here in this one Joey.

Joey Styles: I agree Don. All three of these women are putting it all on the line for the TV

[::Dawn slowly crawls to Lana, turning her over and covering.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

Thr - No!


[::Rena pops up from nowhere to break up the first pinfall here in this match. Rena gets back up to her feet, still holding onto her head. She picks Lana up off the canvas and slaps her straight in the face! The crowd cheers as she then plants "The Heretic" with a DDT! Rena doesn't waste a single moment as she covers.::]

ONE!

TWO!!


[::It's broken up by Dawn. The crowd claps at their efforts so far but that's the only reason as Rena gives Dawn a dirty look. This doesn't bother Dawn as she gets back up to her feet. Rena tries to slap her in the face but it's ducked. Rena turns right around into a european uppercut that gets lead into a brainbuster! Dawn scrambles for a pinfall.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

Thr - No!

[::This time Lana makes the save as so far, all three women have been able to save this match just in the nick of time.::]

Joey Styles: Anyone one of those moves could've gotten the job done normally.

Don West: But in a match like this, you have to have eyes in the back of your head.

[::Slowly but surely, all three women get back up to their feet. They're feeling the effects of this one already as the crowd looks onward in silence, waiting for this all to erupt at any moment. It indeed does as Lana Holmes runs towards Rena Raz with a clothesline. Raz leaps up into the air over her as Lana runs up the turnbuckles and leaps off backwards into a cross body that lands on Rena. As Lana gets up though, she gets met with a kick to the stomach by Dawn who then bounces off the ropes and hits a knee lift into the the temple of "The Heretic." Lana doesn't fall though as Dawn lifts her up into the air and plants her with the brainbuster!::]

Don West: If Dawn covers, this might be it!

[::Before she has a chance to, Rena Raz flies off the top rope with a frog splash that lands on Lana Holmes! The crowd claps at the action before cheering. Dawn drops down and covers "The Heretic" as Raz holds her stomach in pain.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

Thr - No!


[::It's broken up of course by Rena. Rena gets back up to her feet as does Dawn. Dawn goes for an enziguri but Raz drops down out of the way as Dawn goes face first onto the canvas. Rena runs towards the corner and leaps up onto the top turnbuckle, spinning around. Dawn is in perfect position as Rena hits a Yakuza kick! The ref drops down make the count as both legs are hooked.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

Thr - NO!


[::"The Heretic" sprung back to life and broke up the count just in the nick of time. All three ladies are down in the ring as the crowd stands up and cheers what've they done thus far.::]

Joey Styles: My goodness, what a series of near falls here!

Don West: Agreed.

[::All three begin to pull themselves up. Lana uses the ropes as does Dawn. Rena propels herself up. She ducks a northern lariat from Dawn. The momentum from it though drives her to knock down Lana Holmes! Dawn turns around and gets locked into the Razmission! With no where else to go, DiMaggio taps out! Raz releases the hold and grabs her head in joy. Slowly, Rena makes her way up to her feet as she celebrates her win.::]

DING! DING! DING!

Brad Kane: Here is your winner and NEW Ring of Beauty Television Champion...Rena Raz!!!

Don West: And there is the your new Television Champion!

Joey Styles: It was a hard fought win to say the very least.

Don West: And Lana was never defeated in this match! You gotta imagine she's boiling!

[::As Rena celebrates with her title Lana looks on with a none too happy stare as Primetime goes to a commercial break.::]



[::Primetime returns from commercial break in the backstage area where Victoria Valentine stands in front of the monitors watching the ringside area knowing her friends match is up next.
Suddenly someone steps up behind her and gives the brunette Devil's round butt a playful slap.::]

Giselle: Hey there, you.
 
[::Victoria yelps a bit and turns around with a blush on her cheeks as she greets the blonde Angel.::]

Victoria: Hey! You scared me!

[::The brunette replies with a nervous laugh.
Giselle smiles as she takes Victoria's hands in hers.::]

Giselle: Whatcha up to? You busy?
 
Victoria: Just watching the show back here...you know...the usual.

Giselle: Well, I was thinking about heading out to celebrate a bit. Would you like to come along.

[::Giselle pulls Victoria tightly against her as she looks deep into the brunette's eyes.::]

Giselle: We could do something... fuuuun.

[::She winks at Victoria and chews her bottom lip a bit. Victoria shivers and replies softly...::]

Victoria: Well...what do you have in mind...?

[::The brunette glances back at the monitors but Giselle takes her hand and places it gently on her chin to make her look back at the Angel.::]

Giselle: Well, I have a FEW ideas...

[::Giselle grabs Victoria's wrists and guides her hands around the blond Angel's plump rump.::]

Giselle: ...and I'm sure we could think of a few more together.
 
[::Victoria swallows nervously her throat suddenly a little dry as she sheepishly replies.::]

Victoria: I...I'm sure we could...

[::Giselle reaches around and gives Victoria's shapely buttocks a gentle squeeze.::]

Giselle: So, you wanna?

Victoria: But what about Jasmine...?

[::Victoria glances back at the TVs Monitors as she says.::]

Victoria: Her match is up next...and...

[::Giselle kisses the side of Victoria's neck tenderly.::]

Giselle: And I'm sure she and Bobbi will have a heck of a match, but we can watch it on DVR later.

[::She looks into the brunette's eyes and plants a kiss on her lips as she gives the Devil's butt a firm fondle.::]

Giselle: ...from bed.

[::Victoria purrs and lets out a girlish little squeal and nods finally in agreement as she says.::]

Victoria: Okay, okay...you win.  Lead the way Giselle!

[::Giselle smiles warmly as she takes Victoria's hand in hers and leads her away as the camera zooms into the TV screen Victoria was watching, then switches over to the view displayed on it as another camera pans the ring and Brad Kane standing in it, preparing to announce the next match.::]
 


Match #5

Brad Kane: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first...

[::"Martyr No More" by Fozzy blasts over the PA speakers as Bobbi comes out and poses on the ramp, but rather than being greeted with the cheers and whoots she's used to receiving all she gets from the crowd are boos and jeers.::]

Brad Kane: ...from Jacksonville, Florida and representing Sexified Perfection, this is BOBBI JACKSON!

 [::The crowd just boos louder at the mention of their former hero's name.::]

Don West: What the heck is wrong with this crowd today?

Joey Styles: I guess they have no more appreciation for Bobbi's new rotten attitude and choice of allies than I do.

Don West: Yeah, well, that's hardly any of their business, so they should just shut their faces.

Joey Styles: They paid the price of admission to be here, Don.

Don West: So what?

[::Bobbi pouts and stomps her foot at the crowd's lousy reaction to her before just marching down the ramp and rolling into the ring. She stands up and just crosses her arms as she waits for her music to fade already.::]

Brad Kane: And her opponent...

[::"Beautiful" by Creed hits the speakers and as the Fallen Angel steps out onto the apron she raises an eyebrow to actually hear a bit of cheering from the crowd as she peers out towards them from the top of the ramp.::]

 

Brad Kane: ...from Parts Unknown, representing the Devils, this is the Fallen Angel... JASMINE!

 [::Jasmine raises her arms in a graceful gesture as she struts her way down the ramp, a smirk on her lips as her eyes are locked on Bobbi and she can tell it's eating at the blonde beauty to hear the crowd turning on her, something she's not yet at all used to.::]

Don West: I think the problem is that we have a crowd full of Bizarros today. I mean, this is Jasmine for crying out loud.

Joey Styles: At least she hasn't recently betrayed the trust of every man, woman and child in this crowd by turning her back on them.

Don West: My theory is better.

[::Jasmine hops up onto the apron, then steps into the ring over the second rope, chuckling a bit as the provocative pose gets a couple of whistles from the crowd. She walks right up to Bobbi, mockingly grinning at her. The referee checks that both women are ready to go as Jasmine's music fades out.::]

Joey Styles: Just look at the tension between these two women.

[::Bobbi suddenly extends her hand towards Jasmine, a smile on her ruby lips, but the Fallen Angel just slaps her hand away, not about to fall for the oldest trick in the book. Trying to hide her disappointment, Bobbi just shrugs her shoulders as the referee calls for the bell.::]

DING! DING! DING!

Joey Styles: And this match is under way.

[::Bobbi suddenly just charges at Jasmine, locking up with her as she bull-rushes her against the ropes. The referee tells Bobbi to step back, which she looks to be doing, raising her arms, but then takes a swing at Jasmine instead, catching her right across the jaw. Jasmine shakes her head to clear it up as Bobbi grabs her by the wrist, pulling her off the ropes, then yanking on it to pull the Devil right into a Short Arm Clothesline, but Jasmine manages to JUST duck her head in time and Bobbi's arm connects with nothing but air, leaving her off balance. As Bobbi turns around as quickly as she can she feels both of Jasmine's feet smash into her knee-cap, kicking her leg right out from under her. Jasmine wastes no time jumping back up to her feet and measuring Bobbi up before just booting her in the side of the head to lay her flat.::]

Don West: Ouch. These two really want to go at each other.

Joey Styles: They have for years now. This is a very personal rivalry, far beyond being a competition to see who's better.

[::Bobbi rolls away from Jasmine and right to the ropes, grabbing at her now bruised cheek. She growls through grit teeth as she gets up and as Jasmine reaches out to grab her she reaches out, grabbing a hold on the waistband of Jasmine's bottoms and yanking on it to pull the blonde beauty throat first against the second rope. As Jasmine coughs Bobbi just stands up on the Devil's back, grabbing the top rope to push her throat down against the second rope with both feet.

Jasmine's arms flail about as she desperately tries to suck in air, but cannot as Bobbi is choking her. The referee demands that Bobbi get off of her, but the wickedly grinning blonde just shakes her head, not making a move to obey him. Finally he's forced to rely on a five-count and threat of disqualification. Bobbi patiently waits RIGHT until he's about to count five before jumping off, hands raised as she backs away.::]

Joey Styles: Looks like Bobbi is taking well to the habits of her new allies.

Don West: Hey, don't blame her for getting smart at last.

Joey Styles: You WOULD try and put that spin on her abandoning all sense of fair play.

[::The ref tries to check on the coughing Jasmine, but Bobbi just shoves him aside as she grabs the Devil by the arm again, pulling her to her feet, then sending her off to the opposite ropes with an Irish Whip. Bobbi ducks her head, ready to take Jasmine over with a Back Body Drop, but the Fallen Angel sees it coming and manages to skid to a stop before just launching a punting kick right at the bent over blonde's face. Before it can connect Bobbi catches Jasmine's foot though, grinning as as she stands up straight. Before Jasmine can try and free herself Bobbi whips her free arm around the captured limb, twisting the knee viciously as she drops down.

Jasmine flips over sideways and smashes down back first from the wicked throw as Bobbi grins, still holding Jasmine's foot as she stands up, then drops a knee down on Jasmine's, making the blonde Devil grimace with pain. Bobbi pulls on Jasmine's foot to bend her knee in an unnatural direction, grinding her own knee in as she does. Finally Jasmine manages to fight back as she kicks her other foot around, catching Bobbi on the back of her head and breaking her grip. Jasmine hurriedly rolls away from Bobbi and rubs her knee as she slowly stands up, staring daggers at the Bobbilicious one.::]

Don West: Looks to me like Bobbi's looking to humiliate Jasmine by making her tap out.

[::Bobbi walks over to Jasmine, raising her arms like she wants to lock up with her, but as Jasmine goes to meet with her Bobbi instead just fires a stomping kick to the Devil's knee. Jasmine curses as she drops to a knee, once again wearing a grimace on her beautiful face. Bobbi smirks as she steps back, then tries to boot Jasmine right in the face, but now it's Jasmine's turn to catches Bobbi's foot before it can connect.

Jasmine stands up, firmly gripping Bobbi's foot with both hands, but Bobbi just smirks before leaving her feet as she kicks her free foot around, aiming it right at Jasmine's head, but the Fallen Angel sees the Enzuigiri coming and ducks under it, causing Bobbi to come crashing down stomach first. Jasmine steps her leg around Bobbi's, then drops down on her back, wrenching Bobbi's knee to the side with a Deathlock. Jasmine stands back up, then drops down again, making Bobbi cry out as she abuses her knee's tendons.::]

Joey Styles: Looks like Jasmine might have a similar plan. As we know they both wield excruciating submission holds.

[::Jasmine stands back up again, flipping Bobbi over onto her back before stepping around her still captured leg. Bobbi isn't about to let Jasmine just have her way with her, so she brings her foot up, placing it against the Devil's shapely butt as she turns her back to Bobbi and kicking Jasmine right off to send her stumbling to the ropes and tumbling right between the second and top one to the outside. Bobbi grins a bit as she stands up and hurries out onto the apron, looking to catch Jasmine before she can recover from the spill she took onto the mats outside the ring, but the Fallen Angel catches her by surprise as she'a back on her feet in a flash and just clips Bobbi's leg out from under her with a hard Clothesline to the back of the blonde's knee.::]

Don West: Hey, she just suckered Bobbi in.

Joey Styles: I think it was more a matter of Bobbi underestimating Jasmine.

[::Bobbi cringes as she lands on the apron right on her round butt and Jasmine quickly grabs Bobbi by her ankles, dragging her along the apron to the corner-post. Bobbi ties to crawl away from Jasmine and back into the ring, but before she can escape Jasmine bends her legs into a Figure Four Leglock with the blonde's legs tangled around the corner-post. Jasmine drops down, her shoulders pressed against the mats on the outside as she pushes her hips up, applying pressure to the wicked hold.::]

Don West: She can't do that! That's against the rules.

Joey Styles: And choking on the ropes ISN'T? She has a five-count, just as Bobbi did before.

[::The referee starts the count and Jasmine just like her opponent waits right 'till the last moment before she breaks the hold and lets Bobbi crawl away, nursing her legs as she does. Jasmine rolls into the ring after Bobbi and grabs the blonde by the back of her bottoms as Bobbi tries to just crawl away on all fours, but as Jasmine pulls her up to her feet Bobbi suddenly pivots around and just jams her fingers into Jasmine's eyes. The Fallen Angel cries out, staggering back with her hands over her eyes in an instinctive attempt to shield them, and Bobbi wastes no time capitalizing on the opening as she kicks Jasmine in the stomach, then grips a hold around her neck before yanking the blonde Devil off her feet and dropping back to plant her forehead first against the canvas with an Implant DDT.::]

Joey Styles: And I guess you see nothing wrong with that poke to the eyes either, huh?

Don West: Hey, after what Jasmine did to her on that post, I don't blame Bobbi.

Joey Styles: As if you would otherwise.

[::Bobbi drags a thumb across her throat in a slitting motion before pulling Jasmine up by her hair and hoisting the Fallen Angel across her shoulders in a Fireman's Carry.::]

Don West: Time for a Death Valley Driver.

[::Before Bobbi can deliver the devastating move Jasmine manages to push herself off the blonde beauty's shoulders, landing behind her, and give her eyes a quick rub that's enough to clear her sight in time to boot Bobbi in the stomach as she turns around to face her. Jasmine grabs Bobbi by the head and lifts the blonde beauty up across her shoulders before tossing her off to drive the back of Bobbi's head down on an outstretched knee, the impact just doubling the blonde's body over before she falls over, grabbing at the back of her neck in pain.::]

Joey Styles: Jasmine sure turned that situation around and she didn't even need to illegally attack Bobbi's eyes to do it.

Don West: Oh, would you just shut it.

[::Jasmine heads to the nearest corner and shakes her leg a bit to make sure it's working right, then starts tapping her boot's tip against the ring canvas, her sights locked on Bobbi. As Bobbi slowly rises Jasmine starts stomping her heel against the canvas of the ring in anticipation, measuring Bobbi up, but just as she goes for her finishing Super Kick Bobbi suddenly explodes at her, smashing into the surprised Devil in a Spear.::]

Joey Styles: Looked like Jasmine was going for her finisher there, but Bobbi had it scouted.

Don West: Who was underestimating who NOW, huh?

[::Bobbi pushes herself up to her hands and knees, shaking her head as it's still a bit blurry from the big move she took, while Jasmine clutches at her stomach and rolls right under the ropes and out of the ring. Bobbi gets up soon and heads after Jasmine, stepping out onto the apron. Suddenly the blonde beauty jumps just as Jasmine's arm slashes through the air where Bobbi's legs were a blink of an eye earlier and return as Bobbi lands back on the apron. Bobbi smirks as she delivers a stomping kick right to Jasmine's forehead, knocking her right back down on the mats.::]

Don West: Hah! She thought she'd catch Bobbi with the same trick twice. That'll teach her.

[::Bobbi measures Jasmine up, clasping her hands and raising them over her head as the Fallen Angel slowly stands back up. Bobbi jumps off the apron, swinging her clasped hands down at Jasmine's head, but suddenly the blonde Devil steps towards her and wraps her arms around Bobbi's body, catching her in mid-air before she can deliver the blow. Jasmine staggers back a bit, grimacing as her knee almost gives out from under her, but she manages to steady herself before hooking an arm around the back of Bobbi's neck and just dropping back to plant the top of Bobbi's skull against the mats.::]

Don West: Did you just see that?

Joey Styles: Jasmine just planted Bobbi with her Cradle DDT onto those thing mats outside the ring. That is DANGEROUS.

[::Jasmine just pushes Bobbi off her before standing up and rolling to the ring, nursing her knee a bit while the referee counts Bobbi out.::]

ONE...

TWO...

 THREE...

 FOUR...

 FIVE...

SIX...

[::Bobbi slowly pushes herself up onto her hands and knees, clearly stunned badly by the impact on her skull as every moment seems like a struggle for her. She has to use the guard-rail to pull herself up onto shaky legs as she heads towards the ring.::]

SEVEN...

EIGHT...

[::Bobbi climbs up onto the apron and Jasmine goes over to grab her, hoping to just drag her over the ropes into the ring, but Bobbi suddenly thrusts her upper body through the second and top rope, trying to drive her shoulder into Jasmine's gut. The blonde Devil manages to evade the attack though and fires back with a kick aimed at Bobbi's head. The Bobbilicious One manages to once again catch Jasmine's foot before it can make contact with her head and the wicked blonde smirks as she stands straight on the apron, pulling Jasmine's leg between the ropes before again doing a Dragon Screw on it, twisting the knee painfully as she drives it across the second rope.::]

Don West: Ooh, that had to hurt.

[::Jasmine cries out with pain as she rolls on the canvas of the ring, clutching at her knee while Bobbi steps in through the ropes, chuckling with glee. She saunters over to her fallen victim, grabbing Jasmine's feet and spreading her legs open to step her right one through them.::]

Don West: Showshooter time!

Joey Styles: And after the abuse her legs have taken in this match Jasmine will be hard pressed to find a way out of it before she has no choice but to give it up.

[::But just as Bobbi goes to cross Jasmine's legs the Fallen Angel suddenly swings her arms across and twists over onto her belly, taking the surprised Bobbi over sideways along with her. Before Bobbi can regain her composure Jasmine stands up and grabs Bobbi's ankles, pulling up on them, then crosses the prone blonde's legs as she locks the Showshooter in on Bobbi.::]

Joey Styles: You were right Don, it's the Showshooter, but not BY Bobbi, but ON her!

Don West: H-hey, that's not fair!

Joey Styles: Nothing unfair about it, Don.

[::Bobbi's eyes snap wide open as Jasmine leans back, applying pressure to the hold, and the flat on her belly beauty starts clawing at the canvas under her in an attempt to drag herself to the ropes, but they seem very far away. To her dismay Bobbi realizes their position in the ring anything but favors her, as the furthest ropes are the ones she's facing. She drags them towards the ropes none the less even as her mind races. Suddenly she pushes her upper body off the canvas, straightening her arms, then just tucks her body into a tight roll, slipping it right between Jasmine's legs. Jasmine looks shocked as Bobbi just kicks her off, breaking the hold.::]

Don West: She did it! Bobbi escaped the Showshooter!

Joey Styles: Being as familiar with the hold as she is helped her there for sure.

[::Bobbi tries to get up as fast as she can, but the painful hold looks to have taken the strength out of her legs as she struggles with it and ends up being the blink of an eye too late as her eyes widen and Jasmine's foot connects right across her chin in a wickedly stiff Super Kick that rocks Bobbi's world as her eyes just go blank and she falls back flat down on her face.::]

Joey Styles: Jasmine hit her Super Kick! This has got to be over.

[::Jasmine drops to her knees and pushes Bobbi over onto her back before laying down on top of her as the referee counts the pin.::]

ONE!

TWO!

 THR-

[::But just as the referee is about to count three a kick to the side of her head causes Jasmine to roll off of Bobbi. The referee jumps to his feet and calls for the bell as Susan Rigger, an angry grimace on her face, stands over Jasmine.::]

DING! DING! DING!

Brad Kane: Here is your winner by result of a disqualification...Jasmine!!!

[::She grabs a fistful of the Fallen Angel's golden locks and pulls her up to her feet, then, standing next to her, slips her head under Jasmine's arm and her arms around the blonde Devil's near leg and neck, clasping her hands before tightly bridging her back to drive Jasmine down on the back of her head with the Regalplex even as the bell is rung again and again.::]

Joey Styles: Damn it! Susan Rigger just ruined this potential classic of a match!

Don West: Says YOU. I think we were well past the best part of it.

[::Susan gives Jasmine's limp body a kick in the ribs before going over to check on Bobbi, gently slapping her cheek a couple of times to wake her. Bobbi's eyes flutter open and for a moment she seems confused until she realizes what's happened. She looks disappointed as she and Susan exchange words, but then suddenly her face is lit up by a wicked grin as she whispers something to her girlfriend, who grins as well and nods her head in reply before helping Bobbi to her feet. Susan goes back over to Jasmine, grabbing her by the hair and dragging her towards Bobbi.::]

Joey Styles: Nothing good can come of THIS. Just leave her alone!

Don West: Pffft, you think they're going to listen to YOU, Chris Crocker?

[::Susan pulls the barely conscious Jasmine up, then just feeds her to Bobbi, stuffing the Fallen Angel's head between her girlfriend's legs. Bobbi grins as she hooks her arms under Jasmine's and clasps her hands, then jumps and smashes Jasmine down face first with the Pedigree. Bobbi stands back up just as members of RoB security start flooding the ring to herd the two wicked women away from the knocked out cold Jasmine as Primetime takes a commercial break.::]


[::Primetime returns from commercial break as a camera man is seen following Freya Ragnal as she walks down the hallway with the Pure Title on her shoulder.  Obviously the champion realizes that the camera man is looking for some kind of comment and does one like only she knows how...::]

Freya Ragnal: I'm gonna win tonight.  That's all.

[::She keeps on walking towards the entry way, getting ready for her main event contest.::]

Joey Styles: Well I expected nothing less from our Pure Champion.

Don West: Really? Cause I expected just a little bit more...

[::Joey groans.::]

Joey Styles: Shut up Don...

[::Joey says as Primetime takes its final commercial break..::]


Match #6

Brad Kane: 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: Ladies and gentlemen this is a match I've been looking forward too for the past two weeks. We have three of the biggest stars in the promotion in what is looking to be a barn burner!

Don West: I won't argue with you on that one Joey. Lets get to ring side for the start of the match.

[::The camera zooms to Brad Kane, who is standing in the center of the ring with a microphone in his hand.::]

Brad Kane: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a triple threat match, scheduled for one fall to a finish with a thirty minute time limit. Introducing first…she hails from Okimawa Japan…

[::David Bowie’s “China Girl” hits the speakers, as a series of white and yellow sparklers burst near the stage area. As the house lights dim Candace, accompanied by the Devil Matsumoto, steps out from behind the velvet curtain. The crowd instantly registers a huge ovation for the popular Japanese star, as she waves warmly to the fans, then starts down the ramp towards the ring.::]



Brad Kane: Please welcome, the Ring of Beauty champion …Candace OK-IM-URRRRAAA!!!

[::The Joshi Dragon, clad in a white Playboy Bunnie Tank-top and short black leather mini skirt, slowly climbs the steel steps and enters the ring. Candace quickly removes her skirt, revealing a red bikini bottom, and rests the garment on the arena floor. She goes to her corner, throwing a handful of Japanese ceremonial salt in the air, then awaits the arrival of the champion.::]

Brad Kane: …and her opponent…from Los Angeles California…

[::As the beat of "The Shit is Bananas" by Enur plays over the PA system, A series of colored spotlights circle the arena before all converging to one spot in the entryway, where Ashley Riot is standing, facing away from the crowd. Sparks shower all around her as she stands there, looking slowly up into the sky. When she turns around, she scowls at the gathered crowd and walks towards the ring.::]



Brad Kane: Please welcome…Ashley RIOT!!!!

[::As Ashley makes her way to the ring, she slowly sheds her excess clothing to reveal her skin tight wrestling outfit consisting of short black wrestling trunks and a extremely revealing silver and black tank top. When she gets in, she stands right at the center of the ring, waiting. On the titan tron behind her, words flash across the screen quickly, then slow down so the people can read them better. Big, bolded, and true, the words stop so they are as clear as day.::]

The Circle.

Your defeat is unavoidable.

Brad Kane: and introducing from Boston by way of Belfast...

[::The stomping and clapping that opens "God's Gonna Cut You Down" begins as the crowd gets on their feet and the lights dim down.::]

"You can run on for a long time

Run on for a long time

Run on for a long time

Sooner or later God'll cut you down

Sooner or later God'll cut you down"

[::The song suddenly fades off, leaving the crowd in disarray. However something new begins to kick up. Pyro begins to rain down from the top of the tron screen, "This Calling" by All That Remains beginning to blare now through the PA system. 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.::]



Brad Kane: Please welcome...The Mistress of FUN...Freya Ragnal!!!

[::She begins her walk down to the ring, Joe following her every single step of the way. Freya slaps hands on her way down to the ring, getting words of encouragement from the thousands in attendance. Once at ringside, Freya walks around ringside, getting more high fives and words. After her trip is complete, she hops up onto the apron and heads into the ring, Joe coming in right after her. Freya goes to the nearest turnbuckle and goes to the top, throwing her arms out before hopping down. She turns to get a kiss for good luck, Joe now leaving the ring. Freya backs into the corner, waiting for her match to begin.::]

DING! DING! DING!

Joey Styles: I get the idea there isn't going to be much of a feeling out process in this one. These girls know each other all very well by now.

Don West: Yeah, especially in a triple threat match like this. You are not going to see much foreplay.

Joey Styles: Foreplay?

Don West: You get the idea. I think these three are going to get right down to business.

[::Both Ashley and Freya go after the champ the moment the bell rings, Ashley sending a few European upper cuts at Candace, then whipping her towards Freya , who sends a stiff clothesline steaming towards her head. Candace ducks under the clothesline, sliding under the bottom rope and heading for the safety of the arena floor as the crowd cheers the start of the match. Both Ashley and Freya lock eyes on Candace, then turn their attention to each other, as Freya sends a knife edge chop across Ashley’s chest.::]

Don West: As expected they both went straight after Candace.

Joey Styles: Well she's the champ. As the saying goes, uneasy lie the head that holds the crown.

Don West: Not sure it goes exactly like that, but I know what you mean.

[::Freya whips Ashley to the ropes, then goes for a standing drop kick as she rebounds, but Ashley grabs the ropes—which leaves Freya to land hard on her back in the center of the ring. Ashley goes after Freya, placing her hands under her knees as she flips over, bridging the mistress of fun into a pin. The referee drops to the canvas, but Freya kicks out before he can make a count.::]

Joey Styles: Not even a one count.

[::Candace rolls into the ring, sneaking behind Ashley, then catching her with a roll up as she gets back on her feet. The referee again drops to make the count, but once again a kickout is made before the count of one.::]

Don West: I think its early to be thinking pin--especially in a triple threat match.

Joey Styles: Very true. Even if your opponent is in trouble you still have to account for the third person. They certainly are not going to just sit back and watch as you get the pinfall.

[::Ashley kips to her feet, then shoves Candace backwards. She goes for another European uppercut, but Candace beats her to the punch and sends a stinging knife edge across the raven haired beauties chest. Ashley back peddles, bumping into Freya—who hits an Edgeucution on her. Freya makes a cover, and again the referee drops to make the count.::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::No! Candace stomps on Freya, knocking her off Ashley. She pulls Freya to her feet, then whips her to the ropes, hitting a drop kick on Kane as she rebounds. She then turns her attention back to Ashley, dropping back down on Riot and hooking the leg as the referee again starts the count.::]

ONE!

[::No, Ashley kicks out.::]

Joey Styles: The action is fast and furious. Very nice Edgucution by Freya.

Don West: Yeah, but Candace broke it up--as expected.

[::Freya grabs Candace’s ponytail, then yanks her to her feet. She grabs the Asian beauty by the scruff of the neck and seat of her panties then tosses her through the ropes and onto the arena floor. She turns her attention to Riot, stomping on her head and neck area as Ashley struggles to get off the canvas.::]

Freya pulls Ash to her feet, doubling her over, then snapping her into the air for a planned powerbomb. Ashley grabs Freya by the head as she reaches the peak of her ascent, then counters the power bomb into a DDT, spiking a shocked Freya head first into the mat. Ash makes a quick cover, as the referee drops to count the pin.::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::No! Candace grabs Ash’s ankle and pulls her off Freya.::]

Joey Styles: wicked DDT by Ashley. A lot of these moves would be match enders under normal conditions, but not tonight.

Don West: Especially with the stakes so high. I'm sure either Ashley or Freya would love a shot at the gold currently worn around Candace's waist.

Joey Styles: That would be a cause of motivation.

[::Riot sends a knee between Candace’s eyes, knocking the champ to the canvas, then pouncing on her and peppering her head with punches as the fans go wild. Candace responds with a throat thrust that has Ash back peddling. She then hits a standing Enzuiguri that drops Riot to the mat. The momentary break in action is short lived, as Freya gets to her feet, then races towards Candace and hits her with a spear. Freya makes a quick cover, the zebra hitting the canvas to make the count.::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::No! Candace gets a foot on the ropes.::]

Joey Styles: Candace with a foot on the ropes.

Don West: I'm wondering what would happen should Candace manage to win this. I mean she can't very well fight herself on the next card.

Joey Styles: It would be a problem--maybe she gets to pick her opponent.

Don West: That would certainly be interesting.

[::Freya slams her hand on the canvas in anger, then jerks the Asian beauty to her feet. She picks Candace up and places her on the corner turn buckle, raking her eyes before mounting the buckle for an attempted Superplex.::]

Don West: Candace in a very precarious position. Looks liek Freya is planning on sending her into the ring the hard way.

[::Candace and Freya are battling on the corner turn buckle, Freya hitting the Asian beauty with a series of elbows, as Candace struggles to avoid falling back onto the arena floor. Ashley Riot gets back to her feet, then goes behind Freya, grabbing the Mistress of Fun from behind, then tossing her to the canvas with a reverse German suplex.

Ashley starts to mount the ropes, but as she gets both feet on the turn buckle pad Candace grabs her head and presses her knees to her chest. The champ dives off the top, hitting a wicked Codebreaker on Ashley Riot that brings the fans to their feet.::]

Joey Styles: Codebreaker! That’s how Candace won the title from Ashley a few weeks back!

Don West: Could be history repeating itself!

[::Ashley squirms on the canvas, as Candace slowly crawls over her, making a cover as the referee drops to count the pinfall.::]

Joey Styles: This one is over! No way Ashley Riot is going to kick out of that!

ONE!

TWO!

TWO and a half!

TWO and three quarters!

[::No! Freya plants a big boot on Candace’s head, knocking the Asian beauty off of Ashley.::]

Don West: Freya Kane breaks up the pin!

[::Freya grabs the dazzled champ by the hair, then pulls her to her feet. She wraps her arms around Candace’s head, then spikes her skull into the canvas with a wicked snapmare driver.::]

Joey Styles: Freya hits the face kill! Could be lights out!

[::Freya quickly makes the cover, hooking Candace’s leg as the referee drops to make the count. Ashley Riot is still out on the mat, barely stirring as the ref’s hand hits the mat.::]

ONE!

TWO!

TWO and a half!

TWO and there quarters!

TWO and nine tenths!

[::No! Candace raises her shoulder!::]

Don West: Candace kicks out! Unbelievable! How did she kick out from that?

[::A look of amazement washes over Freya’s face. She shakes off her disappointment, then gets back to her feet, rushing towards Ashley, then pulling the raven haired beauty to her feet and tossing her over the top rope and onto the arena floor.::]

Joey Styles: Freya tosses Ashley out, I’m a bit surprised she didn’t just go from the cover on her—after that Codebreaker I’m not sure she would have kicked out!

Don West: I think Freya has something else in mind.

[::Freya measures Candace, as she struggles to get off the canvas. The Mistress of fun goes after her target, grabbing Candace by the hair and pulling her to a vertical base. Candace quickly spins around, going for a desperation RKO, but Freya drills a knee into the Asian beauties spine, then spins her around and kicks her in the midsection.::]

Joey Styles: Candace went for an RKO, but Freya was having none of that!

[::She doubles Candace, chicken winging her arms behind her back as she looks over the jam packed arena. A hint of a grin washes over Freya’s face, then she hits a ring shaking Tiger Flowsion of Candace, spiking the Japanese star into the mat as a thunderous ovation rings through the arena.::]

Don West: Freya’s Wings! She hit her trademark finisher on Candace!

[::Freya drops to the mat, then hooks Candace’s far side leg and drops across the Asian beauties chest as the referee drops to count the pin. Candace, eyes snapped shut and mouth ajar, can do little but quiver as the referee counts her shoulders cleanly pinned to the canvas.::]

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

[::The crowd cheers wildly as Freya gets the pinfall on Candace. The Mistress of Fun maintains the pin for a few moments, slowly releasing Candace’s leg, which falls limply on the mat as Freya gets to her knees. The referee raises Freya’s hand, helping her to her feet as Candace rolls onto her belly in the center of the ring.::]

Brad Kane: Here is your winner...Freya Ragnall!!!

Don West: Candace falls victims to Freya’s wings, as Freya Kane gets a clean pin fall victory over the champion!

Joey Styles: Well, there’s no title on the line tonight Don, but Freya is sending a clear message to Candace. This has to really help Freya’s confidence.

Don West: I’m sure it will—as I’m sure Candace is going to remember this night for a long time!

[::Freya raises her hand in the air, then presses the soul of her foot on the small of Candace’s back, looking down on her vanquished opponent as PRIMETIME fades to black.::]


OOC Notes & Disclaimer:

Well it's Tuesday and the show is up. I guess that IS better than what we've been doing lately...lol. Sorry we couldn't get it up earlier just things didn't fall into place like I was hoping it would.  Never the less, we are only one more Primetime away from our next big PPV.  So be on the look out for that card, hopefully tonight but tomorrow (Wednesday) at the latest.  A lot of exciting things currently being worked on for the site, not ready to talk about it yet though...but seriously believe me when I tell you, it's pretty damn sweet. I would like to thank the following people for helping out with the show...

Mikko for the Bobbi/Jasmine Match
Frisco for the Main Event
Zelda for the Tag Match
Gardner for the Opening Contest
Kane for the TV Title Match
Ragnal for the Kim/Rishanna Segment
And thank you to everyone who took the time out to send in a segment.  Always greatly appreciated!!!


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