| RoB Through Heaven and Hell #3 Live from the Hale Arena - Kansas City, MO |
IF ASHLEY WINS, WE RIOT (AGAIN) and... [::The official song for the pay-per-view "Walk With Me in Hell" plays through the PA as the camera cuts to the broadcast booth of Don West and Joey Styles.::]
Don West: This is it! Every title is on the line! The first pay-per-view of the year! Welcome to Through Heaven and Hell 3! I'm Don West! Joey Styles: And I'm Joey Styles! And the most interesting fact about this pay-per-view is that every single match revolves around a title, there will be absolutely no wasted time! Legends aregoing to clash tonight, it's gonna be AWESOME! Don West: Not only that, Joey, but tonight our team gets a little bigger! Let's refer to the center of the ring! [::Standing in the middle of the ring is a somewhat familiar face to the wrestling fans in the arena. A microphone is in his hand, looking around in the sea of people.::] Man: Allow me to introduce myself. I am Brad Kane and I am your new ring announcer. I've wanted a job with this company for a long time and well, this was my way in. So lets get this goddamn show started! [::The crowd pops in agreement.::] Don West: You heard the man! Let's get this party started! Match #1 [::The entrance of the stage is focused as "So What" by Pink hits the PA system for a mixed reaction from te crowd. Ginger Rogers emerges from the backstage smiling and shaking her head for the crowd before parading down the entrance ramp.::]
Brad Kane: This opening contest is a three-way match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, from Las Vegas, Nevada... GINGER ROGERS!!! Joey Styles: Oh wow, new hot redhead in the area! Looks like Aly Gardner lost her monopoly. Don West: And she seems confident. Let's see how it works out here. [::Ginger gets in the ring and just waits. Then "Superman" by Goldfinger strikes the sound system. The crowd still seems to be torn as the newcomer Carla Cool makes her debut.::]
Brad Kane: Her opponent, from Mexico City... CARLA COOL!!! Don West: Carla Cool is making her Ring of Beauty debut tonight, in a pay-per-view - how glorious can it get? Joey Styles: Let's just hope she doesn't blow this one. [::She waves and walks down the entrance aisle, making her way into the ring and then talking to the referee, who seems a bit weirded. She leaves him alone after laughing briefly at his expression, as she waits for the next contestant. She doesn't take too long to come out as "Anarchy in the USA" hits the PA for a houseful of boos. Roxxxie poses and then flips the audience off, for an even harsher reception.::]
Brad Kane: And their opponent, from Juneau, Alaska... ROXXXIE!!! Joey Styles: This crowd is so avid today, huh? Don West: Two rookies and a fan non-favorite, I could see that coming. Anyway, Roxxxie also looks very confident tonight. Joey Styles: Let's just hop she doesn't put up a show such as... Remember Sunday Mourning? Don West: Aaargh, don't get me started on that b-- Joey Styles: Okay, we get the point already. [::Roxxxie walks down the entrance ramp and joins the other girls inside the ring. The referee wastes little time in checking the girls for concealed possible weapons and starting the match.::] DING! DING! DING! [::As the match begins, the three girls look at each other for a little time. They study each other for a little time, before Carla and Roxxxie step forward and lock up. Thanks to her weight advantage, Roxxxie presses Carla against the turnbuckle and starts kicking her stomach, squeezing her against the post. Ginger closes in and aids the porn star by adding her couple of knees and boots in. This until Roxxxie catches Ginger in the midst of a kicking motion and pushes her away, making her trip and fall. Following that, Roxxxie mounts on top of Ginger and... grinds on her?::] Joey Styles: Ride ‘em good, cowgirl! Yee-haw! Don West: Um, Joe, this isn't no rodeo, this is wrestling. Joey Styles: It's still hot! [::Roxxxie takes too much time to do something... useful, which opens some space for Ginger to slap her across the face strong enough to make the rocker girl to fall awkwardly to the mat. Ginger then goes after her for some satisfaction, mounting on her and offering a flurry of punches.::] Don West: THIS is wrestling. Joey Styles: C'mon, Don, sometimes you sound like you're not into hot women. Don West: Yanno, even sexiness has its limits sometimes. There's a thin line between being hot and making yourself look like an idiot. Joey Styles: Makes sen... Hey! [::After punching her to her liking, Ginger pins Roxxxie to the mat and pins. Before the referee can even count, Carla steps up and scratches Ginger's back, breaking the pin count. As the redhead arches her back to endure the pain better, Carla spins and kicks Ginger's shin with no mercy. After that, she drags the redhead to the center of the mat and covers.::] ONE! TWO! [::Ginger kicks out at the last shard of second, and pushes Carla away, while Roxxxie is getting up with the ropes' help. The pornstar is the first one to get up to her feet as she prevents Carla from getting up with a boot to the head. After that, Roxxxie lifts Carla's legs and applies a deadly Texas Cloverleaf hold!::] Don West: Roxxxie wants to PUNK Carla out! Look at this painful hold!!! Joey Styles: Can't blame her, she wants to end this match right away! [::Carla fights and struggles, but it seems too much for her to handle. But just when she's about to tap her way out of this one... Ginger makes the save and sprints into Roxxxie, breaking the hold.::] Joey Styles: Now THAT was a close call. Don West: Everybody wants to win their match, especially if it's their first one! Joey Styles: It's CARLA's first match, Don, and she was about to chicken out there. Don West: Shame on her then. [::Ginger then throws Roxxxie away from Carla and to the center of the mat. Ginger then rushes to the ropes, as Roxxxie slowly gets up... Only to get the redhead's knee shoved on her face. Ginger then covers Roxxxie.::] ONE! TWO! THR-- [::Roxxxie shoots a shoulder up, as Ginger punches the mat. She gets up and then lifts Roxxxie to a vertical position... And the pornstar suddenly jumps and destroys Ginger's momentum with a ferocious Codebreaker!::] Joey Styles: AND THE BAD GIRL'S FINISHER CONNECTS!!! Don West: OUT OF THE DAMN BLUE!!! [::After that, Roxxxie covers and everybody counts along!::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! [::Roxxxie then gets up and shoots her hands in the air in celebration.::] Brad Kane: Here's your winner... ROXXXIE!!! Don West: Interesting win for Rox here. Joey Styles: And a less than inspired performance from our other girls. Well, we're about to see more of Roxxxie come TV Title show next Primetime. [::The PPV cameras don't shift nowhere and keep focusing at ring side and Porcelain and the Tramps blazes over the P.A system and the arena lights turn aqua blue and pink and the crowds roar loudly cheering.::] Joey Styles: That entrance music sounds VERY familiar! Don West: I agree Joey, I mean where has she BEEN?! Joey Styles: I dont know Joey, but we may be in for a return tonight! Brad Kane: Ladies and Gentleman please welcome The FULL BLOODED EUROPEAN... DAISY! [::Seconds later pass and Daisy steps onto the top stage and the crowd even roars louder as she throws her hands in the air smiling for all the fans that missed her for the time that seemed like forever. She walked down the ramp running her hands agaisnt the other hands of the fans as they cheer before she walks up the steps, onto the ring top and into the ring. She has a mic in her hand and she stands in the middle of the ring until her music settles::]
Crowd: DAISY! DAISY! DAISY! DAISY! DAISY! [::Daisy smiles as she looks at all the fans, waiting for them to quite down. When they settle down, she laughs and brings the microphone up to her mouth.::] Daisy: WHATS UP KANSAS CITY!!!? [::The fans already on their feet start roaring even more as Daisy stands their smiling for a few seconds to let the crowd settle down before speaking once more.::] Daisy: How have you guys BEEN? I mean, what its been a month or two I believe since I was last in this ring, competiting for you! The fans! [::A loud pop from the fans.::] Daisy: ...And then out of no where.....I vanished from the ring. I know, yeah, I've gotten the emails from the fans and the phone calls from friends asking me where I've been and Im here to let you guys know, I'm here.... [::She smiles running her hands threw her hands.::] Daisy: Am I 100%?... [::She stood their for a few more seconds staring at the crowd before continuing on.::] Daisy: I'm not 100%. [::The crowd goes in a loud boo and Daisy looks down sadly.::] Daisy: YES...I feel the same way. It sucks that I cant be around and come out every other week for you guys and show you guys what I love to do...the thing is when your not 100% and your pushing youself so far, you start to slack off. And i admit, I've been slacking. The last few times I was in the ring, I admit that I wasnt delivering all of me like a usually do. My back has and was killing me, my arms aching and I just wasnt feeling in shape to wrestle. So in the mean time I had to kind of lay low and try my hardest to rest up.... [::She sighs before looking down.::] Daisy: And its very hard for me to day this but...I kind of have to leave the ring for a while.... [::The crowd once again goes in a loud boo, some fans screaming "no".::] Don West: No Daisy!! Joey Styles: Sh..Joey I know she knows whats best for HER career... Daisy: My life has been so chained in with wrestling, for almost 8 years of my life...and i just wanted to let you guys know that I love you all and its time for me to experience new things while I'm feuling up to come back and give you guys all that I have to offer... I want time to spend with my family, enjoy some off time. And I thought now would be the best time for me to tell all of you guys whats been going and what will go on. And now..its time for me to just lay low.... As hard as it is to say this...Im not ready to come out and fight it out in the ring and I will not be for shows to come...I dont need anyone objecting to this decision because it took me a while to thi- IF YOU AIN'T GOT NO MONEY TAKE YOUR BROKE ASS HOME!
[::All of a sudden Glamourous by Fergie begins to play loudly all over the Pa system and Sarah emerges from the backstage. She smiles at the crowd, and the crowd greets her with a loud ovation of booing. She doesn’t pay any attention to them as she slowly begins to strut her way to the ring and as she does, sparkles begin to go off from the ceiling. When she reaches the ring, she just looks around for a couple of moments before slowly walks up the stairs and entering the ring. She stands in the middle of the ring, and stares at Daisy in the eyes. She quickly calls for a microphone and begins to speak.::] Sarah: Are you kidding me, Daisy?! You just can't leave. What am I going to do without my best friend around? I refuse to acknowledge that this is true. You really can't be leaving. [::Daisy shook her head agreeingly, looking at Sarah who did interrupt her speech.::] Daisy: I wish I could say I was lying Sarah, but I am not.. I must leave. I cant stay around not giving all that Ive got. I know we havent spoken for a while but alot has been going on in my life and my momentum is shot down....so I wish I could say I was kidding.. but no...im not.. Sarah: I am sure you can bounce back from all of this. Quitting isn't the answer, Daisy. There has to be another way or something. I am sure you can work through this! [::Daisy runs her hands through her hair looking at Sarah angrily.::] Daisy: Sarah... I'm NOT cheating. And dont put anything in the fans minds into thinking im quitting! I just need a break, my body is aching and my mind needs to be cleared. TRUST ME, I'm sure you've felt the same before... [::Sarah just crosses her arms as she seems to be a bit upset.::] Sarah: Only time I left is when I was forced to leave by Felicia. Other than that I kept going on and found my way back. You really need to do the same Daisy. [::Daisy sighs.::] Daisy: I'd rather not be forced to do anything. I want to leave and come back a new Daisy. With all the hardships of my career and life behind me, with a start of a new page. This year has been hard. I found out things and went through things ..and it times to lay low..it really is. Sarah, you know it for yourself.. [::Sarah sighs in return.::] Sarah: Alright, Daisy, if that's how you feel than I support you every step of the way. Just make sure you kick twice as much ass when you return. [::Just then, "Cool Thing" by Sonic Youth blasts over the P.A system and Kendra McCauley blasts through the curtains with a microphne already in her hand. She starts yelling through the mic as she walks down the ramp.::]
Kendra: HOLD IT RIGHT THERE.... [::She laughs evilly.::] Kendra: STOP THE MUSIC! [::Kendra walks quickly up to the ring and stands there as the fans boo loudly.::] Kendra: Look who it is...the two love birds...Daisy and Sarah. One is a quitter and the other ...well dont get me started.... [::She laughs evilly looking at the crowd who is booing very loudly.::] Kendra: SHUT UP!!! Miss Daisy...yanno, I got some dirty laundry to share with the fans... [::Daisy rolls her eyes in utter dissapointment.::] Daisy: Kendra... Come on! Are you going to start with these lies again?! [::Kendra laughs into the mic.::] Kendra: Hey fans... SHUT UP... Daisy here... once worked in my late fathers federation... PWA... And you know what she did? I figured I'd spill it out before she'd leave... Daisy: KENDRA! Kendra: She F**CKED my father! [::The crowd just yells in utter shock as they start booing more.::] Daisy: THAT IS NOT TRUE!!! [::Kendra stands there just looking at Daisy and Sarah.::] Kendra: Oh..I believe it is...and you know something? Daisy you are nothing but a S*UT. And Sarah I dont know why you share the same room with this WHORE. She is a terrible excuse for a wrestler. And I believe you are too... [::Sarah gets upset as she just beems her eyes at Kendra.::] Sarah: Too what? What is your problem Kendra? Why are you even out here?! [::Kendra laughed evilly.::] Kendra: Oh really?... [::Kendra wales and punches Sarah scare in the face and they fall to the matt as they roll around trying to punch each other. The crowd yells cheering the cat fight on as Daisy watches, hesitantly.::] Joey Styles: CATFIGHTTT!!!! Don West: I knew I was smelling something really bad soon as Kendra came out here... [::Kendra gets on top of Sarah and starts choking her out and slamming her head agaisnt the mat.::] Crowd: DAISY! DAISY! DAISY! [::Daisy just stands their hesitantly trying not to watch this being done, but she just cant take any more. She runs over and picks Kendra up by her blonde locks and throws her over to the other side of the ring in a snapmare and the crowd ROARS in cheer! Daisy helps Sarah up and they run over to Kendra who is now weezing in agaisnt the turnbuckle. Sarah starts kicking her in the stomach as Daisy steps back trying no tto do much much more, Sarah then pulls Kendra by her hair to the middle of the ring and points Daisy to Kendra to perform a double DDT.::] Don West: A double Full Blooded Explosion?! Joey Styles: If we do get one, we must enjoy it, because this may be our last one to witness for a while... [::The two best friends hook one of their arms around Kendra's head, they swing their legs back to swing backwards, the crwd cheers and out of no where a huge female comes running down the ramp and BAM, she punches both Sarah and Daisy in the back of their heads.::] Don West: I DON'T... KNOW... But she is big... and... Joey Styles: Things arent looking good... [::Both Sarah and Daisy fall to the ground as Kendra falls and lands on her behind. The unknown female with black hair starts stomping the both of them up. She picks Sarah up and rams her into the turnbuckle and gives her many thrusts into the gut. Kendra finds her way up with an evil rins and directs the female to take care of Daisy. Kendra starts punching Kendra with a flurry of boxer punches which makes her head slam back and forward. SHe then hooks Sarah's head and performs her impaler DDT onto the matt. Sarah is laid out on the matt and Kendra fixes herself up before looking at Daisy as the big female holds her down on the matt, overpowering all of Daisy's strenth do to her size. The big female pulls Daisy's head up smiling evilly and Kendra steps back a few steps and runs over kicking Daisy in the face with ALL of her might. Daisy is completely laid out and Kendra continues to kick Daisy in her back psychotically to the point where the big unknown female has to hold her back. Kendra laughs looking at the both them, where she stands in the middle smiling.::] Joey Styles: This is REALLY bad.... [::Kendra walks over to next to Sarah and up the microphone, the crowd this time is yelling and booing, almost to the point where you couldnt hear her speaking.::] Kendra: ......This....is....what....happens...when....you...mess...with....a...second...generation...prophet... [::She laughs once more.::] Kendra: And everyone...let me introduce my manager.....Helga... [::The crowd boos loudly as the throw their hands up together as Sonic Youth blasts over the P.A system and they head to the back, "victorious".::] Match #2 Brad Kane: The following contest is a four-way match scheduled for one fall... And it is for Ring of Beauty’s Television Championship! [::“NYC” first hits the sound system for a houseful of jeers from the audience. Kim Aries walks out of the backstage curtains and looks over the crowd, walking down the aisle.::]
Brad Kane: Introducing first, from New York City... KIMBERLY ARIES! Don West: Kim calls herself the Power Player; this could be an advantage for her, granted the current champion is an in-training apprentice. Joey Styles: Not to mention a joker card she has up her sleeves. [::Kimberly slides into the ring as her music fades out to “Light it Up” by Fuel. The boos go on as the sultry Jessica Jackson walks into the arena and provokes the crowd.::]
Brad Kane: Her opponent, from Jacksonville, Florida... JESSICA JACKSON! Joey Styles: More like an undercover partner, that is. Don West: Jessica and Kimberly are two pieces of the same gear – they’re the New York Crew, not to mention a shard of Sexified Perfection. I can only expect them to team up so one of them will eventually get the gold. Joey Styles: Would be surprising at all. [::Jessica enters the ring and meets Kim as they greet each other with a high-five. Her song the dies away to Killswitch Engage’s “The Forgotten”, and the house just keeps booing on as Lana Holmes enters. She arches her bowed head up as pyros explode for her arrival.::]
Brad Kane: Their opponent, from Atlanta, Georgia... LANA HOLMES! Don West: Lana played a major role on the last match: She picked the win for the team and got these girls the chance to tackle the gold. Joey Styles: The NYCrew obviously doesn’t trust her, so haing her as an opponent tonight is nothing but green for them. [::Lanna walks her way to the ring, as her music theme dies to “I Like It” by Lacuna Coil. The boos finally stop and turn to cheers, loud cheers, as the Italian champion shows up and waves for the cheering crowd.::]
Brad Kane: And finally, the reigning and defending Ring of Beauty TV Champion... GIULIANNA! PELLEGRINO!!! Don West: It took her long, but fairly, she makes a good champion. Joey Styles: We mustn’t forget that Gia is still under training, and that she’s got not three opponents tonight, but a solo and a tag team joint of opponents tonight. Don West: Yeah, we never know what are the SXP girls up to. [::Gia enters the ring and shows off for the crowd climbing onto one of the turnbuckles and showcasing her title. She jumps down and kindly offers it to the referee, officially putting it to contest. The ref wastes no time in calling the bells.::] DING! DING! DING! [::As the match is started, Jessica and Kimberly confirm what the commentators stated before and go after Giulianna and Lana right away. Kim starts striking Lana with punches and chops, as Jessica pushes Gia to the turnbuckle and corners her effectively. Giulianna though wastes no time in pushing Jessica away, and then hopping onto the middle rope and striking the blonde with a powerful dropkick. This calls for Kim’s attention, that disposes temporarily of Lana to go after the defending champion. Giulianna hops on top of the middle rope again, and tries to catch Kimberly surprised... But the powerhouse grabs her by the feet and bombs her to the mat.::] Don West: Thunder never strikes the same place twice! Joey Styles: Giulianna is known for her bad luck against powerhouses such as Kim Aries, business is about to pick up here! [::Kim lifts Giulianna by the hair just a bit and then slams her back on the mat, to add insult to the injury. But when she’s about to lift her again, Lana jumps in and lariats Aries down to the mat. As Kim rolls to a corner, near the ropes, Lana comes closer and chokes Kim with one foot, using the ropes as support. Kim manages to shove her leg away, but Lana insists and tries to grab the powerhouse’s neck with her bare hands. Kim halts this from happening by grabbing Lana’s arm and fighting back, until Lana... bites Kim’s hand?::] Joey Styles: Hey! That’s foul play!!! Don West: But she can’t get disqualified, it’s a multi-women match! Joey Styles: You mean this is a No Disqualification bout?! Don West: Exactly. Joey Styles: I can only imagine what would happen if the girls inside had this in mind... [::Kim answers immediately with a powerful punch straight to Lana’s face, one that would easily knock someone weaker out cold. As Lana rolls away from Kim and to the center of the mat, Aries gets up and shakes and holds her bitten hand. She looks furiously at Lana and aims cautiously, rushing from the corner and sprinting into the Heretic, and PUNTS! Lana, though, is not hit, as she manages to escape from the kick, and Kim lands at the other side of the mat confused as to if she hit someone or not. As she shifts her eyes through the ring, Lana squirms a hand between thee powerhouse’s legs and brings her down to the mat with a roll-up!::] ONE! TWO! [::Kim breaks out of her shock and kicks out of the surprise pin attempt just in time. Lana throws her a mysterious wink, like if she said “don’t let your guard down against me” before sprinting into her with an improvised spear, as both girls fall to the mat and catfight there. This is interrupted as Jessica jumps in and starts punching Lana to the head until she’s pleased, then pinning her down to the mat.::] ONE! [::Lana gets a shoulder up. But then Kimberly reaches in and climbs on top of Jessica, as both members of the NY Crew force Lana down on the mat!::] ONE! TWO! [::Giulianna reaches in for the save as she throws herself on top of the girls and break the mess down.::] Don West: That was blatant double teaming, c’mon. Joey Styles: Like we didn’t see this one coming, huh. The mystery now is who did they plan as the winner, Kim or Jess. [::Giulianna takes some time, but she manages to get on top of Jessica and starts pummeling the londe until she’s pleased. After that she gets up and tries to lift Jessica up as well... When Kimberly lariats Gia out of the ring, making the Italian superstar fall like a bag of trash to the ground! As Kimberly leans against the ropes to regain her balance, Lana gets up and tries to shove Kim out of the ring as well... but gets thrown away as well! With both Giulianna and Lana out of the ring, Kim checks on Jessica’s condition before laying on the mat and letting the blonde pin her.::] Joey Styles: Oh come ON!!! This is RIDICULOUS!!! [::The weirded referee hesitates, but counts, slowly.::] ONE... TWO... [::The referee’s slowness lets Gia to jump back into the ring and crash against the girls, breaking the coward pin.::] Don West: I guess you have your answer now Joey, Kim and Jessica are working so the blonde can win. Joey Styles: Great display of friendship between the two, especially Kim... But horrible sportsmanship. Don West: Why am I unsurprised? [::Gia then rushes to Jessica and applies a painful Tarantula hold. Jessica squirms and tries to fight back, but that’s when Kimberly gets up again and crashes the party by grabbing Giulianna by the hair and lifting her. This time though, the smaller woman loses her fear and struggles away from Aries’ grasp, running for the ropes and then wrapping her arm around the stronger woman’s neck, spinning in the air and using all of her might to plant her head into the mat!::] Joey Styles: SICILIAN NECKTIE!!! Don West: I doubt highly Kim could be already sleeping with the fishes, but that was a HARD hit! [::After that, Giulianna climbs on top of the turnbuckle and aims for Kim’ fallen body... And just before she jumps, she notices Lana rolling back into the ring, aiming to pin one of the NY Crew girls! So instead of jumping on one of them, Giulianna executes an elbow drop on Lana... who spins and lifts her knees, making the unaware Italian wrestler hit nothing but bones. As Gia squirms and holds her hurt ribs, Lana covers Jessica.::] ONE! TWO! [::Jess shoots a shoulder up. Lana then goes after Giovanna and covers her as well.::] ONE! TWO! THR— [::Gia grabs the bottom rope! The referee tells Lana to go away and the Heretic leaves with a clean break, but she already has the third of her victims. But just when she’s about to pin Kimberly, she gets the footballer’s right hand shoved into her face!::] Don West: It was too easy to be true. Saw that coming. Joey Styles: Kim definitely wasn’t sleeping. Neither with the fishes or anywhere else. [::As Lana holds her face, Kimberly, that was playing some kind of hurt possum so far, gets up slowly and looks around at the mess made around the ring. She then lifts Lana to her feet... only to get kicked on the guts by the Heretic and shoved away. Kim then sprints into Lana once again, but Lana once again outsmarts the bigger woman by grabbing her head and applying a surprise STO!::] Joey Styles: NOW IT’S GOODNIGHT, KIM!!! SEE YOU LATER!!! [::Lana smirks and plants a kiss on Kimberly’s cheek before the pin.::] ONE! TWO! THREE— [::Giulianna interferes on the very LAST moment by rushing in and pushing Lana away! Both girls get up and lock up. Lana manages to press Gia against the closest turnbuckle, and tries to whip her to the opposing post. Giulianna though reverts the whip and sends Lana instead. As Holmes hits the post, Gia runs in, but instead of a Stinger, the Italian wrestler jumps on the mid rope and applies a powerful mule kick! She climbs on the top rope as Lana falls backwards, and poses for the excited crowd. But then, before it’s all over, Jessica rushes in and punches Giulianna on the face, making her fall seated on the tensors. Jess then climbs to the mid rope, as Gia fights back. She manages to shove Jessica away from the ropes once, but the blonde insists and gets to the top rope. Eventually, she gains control of the situation and locks Gia’s head between her legs, jumping backwards after that, falling seated to the ultimate move.::] Joey Styles: OBLITERATION!!! Don West: THERE’S NO ONE BUT JESSICA WIDE AWAKE! THIS HAS JUST GOT TO BE OVER!!! [::Just to confirm what Don said, Jessica goes for the pin.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! [::Jess gets up again and looks at the mess made inside the ring, waking Kim up from the slumber to greet her friend.::] Brad Kane: Here’s your winner, and NEW Television Champion... JESSICA! JACKSON!!! Joey Styles: They worked as a team, but Jessica managed to get the win by herself. Pretty... Impressive. Don West: And well, Jessica is TV Champion for the second time now! The last time she lost this title, it was for the current WORLD Champion Susan Rigger! Joey Styles: I guess that tells a story! [::Backstage near the snack table that's set up. Standing next to said table happens to be Mia and Rachel Heafy. The Tag Belts are still around their waist seeing as how its not time to hand them off to get the Ultimate X set up. Mia sips some Gatorade nervously while Rachel looks calm and peaceful.::] Mia Heafy: How can you manage to stay so calm? I'm trying not to throw up from butterflies and you look like you're frickin'... argh! [::Rachel chuckles for a moment, turning to face her wife.::] Rachel Heafy: Listen, its just a title match. If we lose, we lose. If we win, we win. That's all there is to it. We still get to go home to get love and warmth. We don't need those titles to feel vindicated. As long as we have one another, we'll be fine. Mia Heafy: Alright you make a good point. But still, it'd be nice to get a defense in... Rachel Heafy: I agree, it would. But we'll see what happens out there. All we can do, honey. Plus this suits us. We like to run around like crazy people. [::Mia takes another sip, nodding her head in agreement.::] Mia Heafy: Well we should give them the belts to hand over the ring. Rachel Heafy: Yep. We should but let's wait another few minutes. Besides, you haven't finished your drink! You can't walk and drink at the same time. Mia Heafy: Good point... [::Rachel kisses her wife's cheek, knowing that she's that much calmer before one of the biggest matches of their career.::] Match #3 [::"Next Contestant" by Nickelback hits the speakers as the crowd starts excitedly cheering. As the ring announcer finishes introducing them Bobbi's Angels burst through the curtains onto the stage at the top of the ramp. They wave to the crowd, smiling at the warm reception before heading down towards the ring. Both Giselle and Carmen slap the fans' outstretched hands, getting them all the more excited, then glance at one another and climb up onto the apron. As Giselle bends over, stepping in through the second and top rope with the camera moving around to get a shot of her bootylishious behind, Carmen grabs the top rope, stepping onto the second one before just jumping right over the top one into the ring. The Angels slap one another's hands before heading up opposite turnbuckles to both blow a kiss to the crowd before jumping off, ready for the match to begin.::]
Brad Kane: Introducing the first team. From, uh, Jacksonville, Florida. They are former Two Time Ring of Beauty Tag Team Champions, Carmen DeVega and Giselle Anderson... BOBBI'S ANGELS!!!!!!! Joey Styles: Bobbi's Angels out to a nice ovation. Don West: I got something to give them a very nice ovation... Joey Styles: Alright then... [::"Beautiful" by Creed begins to blare through the arena. Soon thereafter Jasmine and Victoria Valentine exit from the back. The crowd boos the Devil duo while they walk to the ring. They stare up at the X over the ring before sliding in. Jasmine gets all bitchy and into the face of Giselle Anderson but nothing comes to blows yet. They back into a corner and await the third team.::]
Brad Kane: Introducing the second team. From, well, I don't know... They are Jasmine and Victoria Valentine, The Devils!!!!!!!!!!!!! Don West: This really doesn't suit Jasmine and Victoria, at all. Joey Styles: Well that's kinda the point. They can't cheat their way to a victory tonight. It has to be earned. Don West: Bah, go eat a rope! "YOU!" [::The opening strains of "Crank Dat (Travis Barker Remix)" by Soulja Boi fills the arena as the crowd begins to cheer. Once the vocals start, Rachel and Mia Heafy appear on the stage. They throw up the straight edge "X" before walking down to the ring. Along the way the two slap hands with the fans. Mia circles ringside, singing along with the rap while Rachel enters the ring. Mia enters after completing the trip around the ring. Edgeline stares at the opposition for the evening before making the "X" again with their arms. That is followed with a hug and kiss before backing into a corner.::]
Brad Kane: And introducing the champions! From Chicago, Illinois. They are the current reigning and defending Ring of Beauty Tag Team Champions, Mia and Rachel Heafy... EDGELINE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Joey Styles: And our champions! Don West: The titles are hanging above the ring. Joey Styles: This is actually their first defense. What a tough one. [::With all three teams in the ring the bell is called for!::] DING! DING! DING! [::All six women glance at one another. None of them move for a moment, waiting to see what everyone else is content to do at the start. Jasmine and Victoria are more then happy to rush the two other teams and try to surprise attack them. Jasmine takes the order of beating down Edgeline while Victoria begins to pound away on Bobbi's Angels. The Devils have no love loss with either team as they keep on the attack until the numbers game becomes too much for the two to go against. Bobbi's Angels start to kick away at Victoria while Mia and Rachel pound away on Jasmine with hard elbow shots. Once the two Devils are down for a moment or two, Edgeline and the Angels back into one another. The two teams turn around before looking at one another. All four ladies look above the ring to see what's hanging in the balance. They fist pound, agreeing to keep it respectful and friendly. Right after, however, the two teams begin exchanging blows with each other, trying to gain that all important first advantage over the other four ladies. Mia and Giselle are squared off, same with Rachel and Carmen. Giselle and Rachel get knocked down to the canvas, leaving Mia and Carmen as the only two women left standing thus far in the match. Mia uses a kick to the ribs to force Carmen to take a few steps backwards. That gets followed up with a leaping calf kick, sending DeVega to the ring apron. Before Mia can attempt anything else, Jasmine blindsides her with a double axe handle to the back, forcing the Asian into a corner. Victoria violently boots Carmen to the floor, hearing a loud thud upon impact. The two Devils try to force Rachel and Giselle to the ring apron and they succeed in their attempt. That leaves the two of them ready to begin their quest for the Tag Team Titles hanging above the ring. Jasmine climbs to the top turnbuckle and jumps up, grabbing onto the cable. She moves her hands, inching her way towards the gold while Victoria plays interference.::] Don West: Could this be over already?! Joey Styles: I doubt it. What kind of place would this be if it was the end already? Don West: Good point... [::Mia explodes out of the corner, tackling Victoria down to the canvas while Giselle Anderson has made her way back into the ring and pulls down Jasmine before elbowing her in the face. Jasmine takes a few steps back as Giselle runs towards her opponent. At the last possible second, Jasmine moves out of the way, Giselle bouncing into the ropes. She walks backwards into a sick northern lariat from the blonde Devil who takes the crowd's jeers in delight. It doesn't last too long though as Carmen has made her way back into the fray. Carmen grabs Jasmine from behind and drops her with a reverse DDT onto her knee, almost a neckbreaker type actually. Jasmine holds her head in pain, Carmen checking on her partner. This gives Rachel ample time to scale to the top rope. Carmen turns around into a front dropkick off the top, flipping her inside out! Rachel gets back to her feet and pulls Jasmine back up to her feet and whips her into a corner. The blonde Devil's back hits the middle turnbuckle as she waits for whatever comes next. Rachel Heafy wants to charge in but gets cut off by Giselle Anderson who spears her into the mat! Rachel rolls out of the ring and onto the apron as Giselle goes into the corner that houses Jasmine. Meanwhile Victoria has gotten the better of Mia Heafy, dropping her with a neckbreaker before kicking a rising Carmen DeVega square in the face! Jasmine gets booted in the stomach before getting drawn in and lifted up for a suplex. Victoria Valentine kicks the back of the leg of Giselle, causing her to drop Jasmine. The two Devils drill Giselle with a double DDT! They turn around, though, right into a springboard crossbody from Mia but they catch her in midair. Mia gets tossed into the air before eating a knee from Victoria. That impact was sick! Mia's nose might be broken after that one!::] Joey Styles: Oh sweet Jesus, Don! I think Mia Heafy might have a broken nose after that one. Don West: She might indeed. But right now Jasmine and Victoria are in firm control. Though that could easily change in a match like this at any moment. [::Mia holds her nose as blood flows from it. Rachel gets up to her feet, completely enraged at what just happened. She blindsides Jasmine with a superkick to the back of the head, forcing her out of the ring. Victoria turns around to get a kick to the gut before getting pulled in and lifted into the air. Carmen has made her way to the top rope and just leaped onto the cables, hanging in midair. She sees Victoria up in the suplex position right in front of her. In a moment that's almost in slow motion, Carmen lets go of the cables and assists Rachel in taking the Devil down! A suplex/crossbody combination straight from the awesome playbook!::] Don West: Holy Moses! Carmen might've cost her and Giselle a shot at the titles right there. Joey Styles: Well with Victoria up in the air like that, she could've kicked away at her and knocked Carmen down anyways. Suppose we'll see how that plays out! [::Rachel and Carmen both get up to their feet, Rachel looking a bit peeved at the moment. She pushes Carmen, letting her know not to interfere in her matters again. Carmen pushes Rachel right back, saying that she wanted to help out for a moment. The two ladies come to blows in the middle of the ring, exchanging elbows to the face. Back and forth the two go until Mia is back on her feet, telling Rachel to stop it. Rachel listens to her better half before grinning. Edgeline begins to double team Carmen! Carmen gets dropkicked by the champions to the canvas. That gets followed up with Rachel doing a leg drop and Mia doing a standing moonsault! The crowd cheers loudly for the champions. Giselle springboards into the ring with a split legged dropkick, taking both of the champions down! The crowd roars as she doesn't waste a single moment leaping to the top turnbuckle and grabbing onto the cables. Little does she know that Jasmine is starting to make her way towards the middle of the X herself. Giselle hurries her pace and meets the Devil at the middle of the X. The titles hang in the balance as both ladies kick one another while in midair! Everyone else is down in the middle or outside of the ring. Giselle is able to wrap her legs around the midsection of Jasmine, trying to yank her down. Jasmine hangs on for dear life until a sadistic, twisted smile creeps across her face. She lets go of the cable and pushes down on the chest of Giselle Anderson TAKING HER DOWN TO THE MAT WITH A SPINEBUSTER!::] HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! [::Giselle flops around the ring, holding onto her back while Jasmine is on her back, looking out of it after that insane move. Victoria has made her way back into the ring along with a now standing Carmen DeVega. Both stare at what just transpired, a little in shock. They turn around to see one another, blinking for a moment. Victoria doesn't waste a single moment by whipping Carmen into the corner. She rushes in after her, hitting a body splash. Carmen slumps down to only get a shocking dropkick/face wash from Edgeline! Where in the hell did they come from?! Carmen looks dazed, Victoria heading out of the ring to keep away from the duel assault of the champions. Mia and Rachel stand in the middle of the ring, motioning for Victoria to get back into the ring. Valentine's hardcore side is taking over as she grabs a chair from ringside and slides back into the ring. Mia and Rachel stomp on her right after the fact, trying to keep her out of the match hopefully. Jasmine is staggering up to her feet, seeing the chair that has been placed into the ring. She grabs it with nothing but bad intentions in her mind. BAM! Rachel gets a hard shot to the back, forcing her to fall out of the ring. BAM! Mia turns around into a shot to the skull, making a few fans cringe seeing such a huge dent in the chair. Jasmine tosses it down to the mat, grinning the entire time. The crowd begins to boo, seeing their loved teams prone on the mat. Jasmine points to the titles, Victoria nodding her head as she climbs the turnbuckles and jumps up, grabbing onto the cable. She begins to move her way towards the titles, Jasmine leaving the ring and setting up a couple of tables at ringside to perhaps add insult to insult and injury. Victoria is nearly there but she gets pulled down by Giselle Anderson who is trying to stand upright after that burst of adrenaline. She smacks Victoria in the face with a hard backfist before a spin kick to the stomach. Victoria kneels down and gets a running knee to the side of the head. Giselle leans against the ropes, breathing hard. Carmen is back up to her feet now too, checking on Giselle's condition after that hellish spinebuster. Mia is standing in a corner, her nose still a bit bloody. Jasmine has pulled Rachel over towards the tables and places her on it.::] Don West: There are no disqualifications in this match. Joey Styles: Obviously, sir. [::Rachel begins to fight back, poking Jasmine in the eyes. The crowd actually cheers the cheap move, Rachel placing Jasmine on the tables. Mia has tossed Giselle Anderson out of the ring and starts to climb up the actual rigging instead of the buckles. Rachel moves Giselle onto the table right next to Jasmine. Both of them are still hurt from what happened earlier and getting slapped in the chest repeatedly isn't helping matters. Mia reaches the top of the rigging and looks out into the crowd. She's standing about twenty feet above the floor itself.::] PLEASE DON'T DIE! PLEASE DON'T DIE! PLEASE DON'T DIE! [::Mia looks at the titles and then looks down at the two women prone on the tables. Mia inhales before leaping off of THE FUCKING RIGGING. TWISTY MOVE THINGY ONTO JASMINE AND GISELLE THROUGH THE DAMN TABLES. SOMEONE GET THE EMTS OUT HERE NOW!::] HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! [::EMTs rush down to the ring, checking on the condition of the three who are in that wreckage. Rachel blinks is disbelief, Victoria and Carmen taking a moment to look at it themselves.::] Joey Styles: OH! MY! GOD! Don West: *speechless* [::Rachel gets back into the ring, taking her place but gets pounded down by Victoria and Carmen. Victoria then elbows Carmen in the side of the face, sending her into the corner. Valentine rushes in and turns around, hitting a huge butt butt. Carmen falls down to the canvas. Victoria turns around into a discus lariat from Rachel before getting hoisted up. She tries for the Love Mia Driver but Valentine stops it. In fact she flips it over and nails Rachel with her own move! Rachel is flat on the mat as Victoria makes her way back up the buckles and once again grabs onto the cable. She begins to make her way towards the middle, the crowd booing all the while but Carmen is hot on her heels!::] [::Carmen is right behind the Devil, kicking away at her back. Victoria is able to turn around and kick back as the two women are basically in a face off. Rachel is groggy but standing on the ring apron, looking at the two fighting. They keep kicking one another until Rachel springboards off of the ropes with all of her might and ACTUALLY RIPS THE TITLES DOWN BEFORE SHE FALLS ONTO THE MAT WITH THEM IN HER GRASP!::] Brad Kane: Here are your winners and STILL RING OF BEAUTY TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS, EDGELINE!!! Don West: How... how did that happen? Joey Styles: What a jump off of the ropes by Rachel and the ability to rip the titles down! [::Rachel hugs the titles and rolls out of the ring, hitting the floor in pure exhaustion.::] Match #4 [::The opening of "God's Gonna Cut You Down" by Johnny Cash begins as the crowd gets on their feet and the lights dim down. Pyro begins to rain down from the top of the tron screen once the vocals kick in, Freya Ragnal stepping out from the backstage with Joe Ragnal right behind her. She looks out into the crowd, seeing all of the fans cheering for her. Freya nods her head in appreciation before the lights kick back on and the pyro stops. She begins her walk down to the ring, Joe following her every single step of the way. Freya slaps hands on her way down to the ring, getting words of encouragement from the thousands in attendance. Once at ringside, Freya walks around ringside, getting more high fives and words. After her trip is complete, she hops up onto the apron and heads into the ring, Joe coming in right after her. Freya goes to the nearest turnbuckle and goes to the top, throwing her arms out before hopping down. She turns to get a kiss for good luck, Joe now leaving the ring. Freya backs into the corner, waiting for her match to begin.::]
Joey Styles: Here comes the first ever Pure Champion, Freya Ragnal. Don West: Indeed but the key to this one tonight, in my opinion is if Freya can regain form. She really hasn't done any pure wrestling since she gave birth. Joey Styles: Good point but I think she'll be able to do fine. [::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 and waits for the match to begin.::]
Don West: The champion has entered the ring. Joey Styles: Some say Crystal Hilton saved the title from the depths of hell after how Jasmine defended it. Don West: Oh jeez, that's a little dramatic don't you think? [::Brad Kane is standing in the middle of the ring, ready to do the super special ring announcing.::] Brad Kane: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the Ring of Beauty Pure Wrestling Championship! [::Title match pop.::] Brad Kane: Introducing first the challenger. She weighed in tonight at 127 pounds and comes to us from Boston, Massachusetts by way of Belfast, Ireland. She is a former TV and Pure Wrestling Champion, "The Mistress of FUN" Freya Ragnal~!!!~!~!!!!!!! [::Freya gets a huge ovation from the arena crowd as a few pink and red streamers are tossed into the ring.::] Brad Kane: And introducing the champion. She weighed in tonight at 125 pounds and comes to us from Los Angeles, California by way of Detroit, Michigan. She is the current reigning and defending Pure Wrestling Champion, "The Rose Goddess" Crystal Hilton~!!!~!~!~!~~!~!!!! [::Crystal also gets a massive ovation from the crowd, getting white streamers tossed into the ring. The two ladies help the ringcrew clear away all the streamers, the referee holding the title up in the air for all to see. Both know the rules so they don't get them explained.::] DING! DING! DING! [::The two competitors meet in the middle of the ring and shake hands, nodding at one another. The handshake is released, the two knowing what they have to do now. The ladies circle around one another and aggressively go into a collar and elbow tie up. Neither of them gains any ground, almost being the same in height and size. They release the lock, a little frustrated with what just transpired. Freya shakes her head loose, Crystal putting her hands into the air, wanting a knucklelock. Freya slowly moves her way in. They lock up with that hold now, still trying to perhaps overpower the other competitor. After a few moments of struggle, its once again at a stand still, neither of them gaining on the other. They refuse to release though, still trying to work something out. Freya fires off with a kick to the left thigh of her foe, causing Crystal snap her leg back, allowing Freya to force her down over a knee. With her back in a disgusting U shape, Crystal is able to roll through it and get back onto her feet. The crowd applauds out of respect, Hilton firing a kick to Freya's right thigh for a little payback. Freya kicks back and soon enough, it becomes a straight up kicking fest with both women trying to take the leg out early on.::] Don West: Hard kicks there. I mean really hard. Joey Styles: However I don't know if Crystal wants to engage in this sort of kick fest to the leg. That high flying ability is dependent on two good wheels. Don West: Excellent point. [::Almost like she heard the duo at the announce table, Crystal kicks Freya in the stomach before going to her back, flipping Freya over onto the mat. Freya pops a shoulder off of the mat along with Crystal to stop any possible count. They roll up to their feet, knucklelock still intact. Freya lowers her head and headbutts Crystal in the chest. This forces the hold to be released, Crystal taking a few steps backwards. Freya runs and knocks her down with a clothesline. Crystal pops right back up only to eat a dropkick to the face. She rolls onto the ring apron, Freya wandering over and gets an elbow for her trouble. Hilton springboards, taking Freya down with a great hurricanrana. Freya slides out of the ring wondering where in the hell that came from.::] Joey Styles: That is what Crystal needs to do. Keep Freya off balanced with her lucha skills. If this goes to the mat, the advantage goes to Freya. Don West: Well said but all the hopping and flipping around will catch up with the champ at some point... [::Freya turns around into a plancha from the current champion, taking both women down to the floor! Crystal gets back up to her feet, the crowd cheering seeing the high flying moves. She slaps a few hands before pulling Freya back up. Freya gets put back into the ring, Crystal getting back in right after her. Freya is on her hands and knees. Hilton runs and jumps, hitting a sick senton onto Freya before rolling her over for a cover.::] ONE! TWO! [::Freya pops a shoulder up off of the mat. Crystal nods her head, not fighting the count. Freya is pulled to her knees before firing off with a few elbows into the stomach of Crystal Hilton. Hilton takes a few steps backwards, Freya getting back up to a vertical base. She runs at Crystal and knocks her down with a leaping calf kick.::] Don West: Nice calf kick to perhaps turn the tide for a moment or two. Joey Styles: That was a sick senton though, might affect the back. [::Freya waits for Crystal to rise up to her feet before unleashing a flurry of hard kicks to the chest and ribs of her opponent. Crystal is staggering on her feet, Freya drawing her in and lifts her into the air before flipping her with a release northern lights suplex! Crystal holds her back, Freya taking a page out of her opponent's book, running off of the ropes and hitting a moonsault. A cover follows, naturally.::] ONE! TWO! [::Hilton is able to lift a shoulder from the canvas, stopping the count. Freya pulls Crystal up and kicks her in the chest again before leaping up and hitting another dropkick. Feeling a bit of control, she grabs the head of Crystal and puts her into a cravate, wearing her down. Crystal begins to struggle while in the submission hold, forcing herself to use a rope break by placing a leg on the bottom cable. Freya releases the hold, backing away.::] Brad Kane: Crystal Hilton has used a rope break. She has two remaining! [::Crystal uses the ropes to pull herself up, looking at Freya while trying to get a kink out of her neck. The two get into the middle of the ring, locking up for the second time this evening. Freya elbows her right upon locking up, trying to knock her silly. Crystal starts to respond in kind with her own stiff elbows to the face. A few moments there after, Crystal knocks Freya down with a really hard shot. In one swift move, she grabs the head of Freya, runs into the corner and propels herself off of the buckles, hitting a tornado DDT!::] Joey Styles: Great DDT! That could one again change all the momentum in this contest. Don West: I think that might be a common theme. They're so evenly matched, its hard to really predict anything. [::Hilton goes to the ring apron and waits for Freya to get up to her feet. Once she is, Crystal springboards back into the ring, looking for a crossbody but Freya is able to counter her in midair with a freaking chestblower! Crystal flops around the ring while Freya holds onto her head, still feeling the effects of that DDT. Soon enough though, Freya has pushed herself up to a vertical base and goes over to Crystal, a little worse for wear. She attempts to pick her opponent up but Crystal pulls her down into a picture perfect inside cradle!::] ONE! TWO! THR- NO! [::Freya kicks out just in time. The crowd thought was it, completely it. Both get back up to their feet, Freya unleashing a hard kick to the chest of Crystal before going high with a kick to the temple. That sends the champion back into the ropes. Freya whips her, Crystal bouncing back and surprising Freya with a spinning kick to the face. Freya falls to the canvas.::] Don West: Did Freya lose a tooth? Joey Styles: I'd be shocked if she didn't! [::Crystal doesn't waste a single moment by running and leaping into the air, hitting a standing somersault leg drop across Freya's throat. Another cover follows.::] ONE! TWO! THR- NO! [::Freya once again kicks up. Crystal pounds the mat a little frustrated at this point, pulling Freya up by the hair. She pushes her into the corner, lifting her up to the top turnbuckle. Crystal begins to climb up herself, trying to superplex Freya down to the canvas. Freya keeps blocking the attempt and somehow pushes Crystal down into the tree of woe position. After a moment of getting ready, Freya leaps off of the top rope, hitting the Leap of Faith~!::] Joey Styles: LEAP OF FAITH! Don West: This could be over right here and now! [::Freya struggles to pull Crystal out of the corner but eventually does. She drops down, hooking a leg.::] ONE! TWO! THR- NO! [::Such guts by Hilton to kick out of the move. Freya doesn't waste a single moment by slapping Crystal in the face a couple of times before dragging her up. Crystal elbows Freya in the neck, sending her back just a little bit. She then runs towards her challenger, hitting a headscissors takedown before transitioning it into an armbar! Freya is screaming in pain with her arm being pulled at in a very disgusting angle. Slowly she forces her way to the ropes, lunging out with her free arm to grab the bottom cable. Crystal releases the hold, rolling away.::] Brad Kane: Freya Ragnal has used a rope break. She has two remaining! [::Grasping her arm, Freya gets back up only to get a dropkick right to the face. Freya slumps against the ropes, Crystal sending her towards the other side of the ring. Freya ducks a back elbow and scores with a vicious Busaiku Knee Kick! Both ladies are down in the middle of the ring, trying to force their way back up.::] Don West: What an amazing wrestling contest. Nothing dirty, just two women giving it their all. Joey Styles: This is professional wrestling at it's finest! [::Freya and Crystal get back up to their feet, firing away blindly with elbow shots. Crystal misses one and that's all Freya needs to grab her foe and put her into the cobra clutch before leading that into the triangle choke that makes the new JGR Clutch! Crystal fights and struggles but eventually its all too much for her to bear, tapping out inches away from the ropes. Freya releases the hold after hearing the bell ring for a second time.::] Brad Kane: Here is your winner and NEW RING OF BEAUTY PURE WRESTLING CHAMPION, FREYA RAGNAL! [::The title gets handed to Freya who embraces it tightly. She gets to her feet but not before helping Crystal out though. The two embrace in the middle of the ring before Crystal leaves the ring, disappointed in herself. Freya raises the title into the air, getting a great ovation.::] Joey Styles: And Freya Ragnal becomes the first two time Pure Wrestling Champion. Don West: Will she go on another long run like the first time? I guess time will tell. But props to Crystal Hilton tonight, leaving it all in the ring. What a great contest. [::Ashley stared at the little eight year old girl in front of her, then looked up to the child's mother. She was smiling proudly, as mothers tend to do, her hands on her daughter's shoulders as she looked down to her child then back to Ashley.::] Ashley Riot: I see... [::For her part, Ashley could do nothing but read the piece of paper that had been handed to her by Ring of Beauty officials. While the documentation LOOKED official, you couldn't be too sure in these type of situations. But what Ashley Riot was being shoved into was something that fell into the field of 'WTF' that it wasn't even funny.::] Ashley Riot: You're a...contest winner? [::She received a reaffirming nod from the mother, whose name was apparently Anna. The only reason Ashley knew this was because she had introduced her as such, and she had a GREAT rack for a MILF, thus earning her the privilege of Ashley remembering her name.::] Anna: The contest has been going on for some time. My daughter absolutely LOVES you and she entered the contest as soon as she could. She had to write about her favorite superstar and why she would like to meet her. And...she won!! How exciting, yeah? [::Ashley didn't consider herself a nice person in the least. Why a eight year old would EVER cheer her on for ANY reason was beyond her. Taking a slight breath in, Ashley opened her mouth, fully intending to verbally berate the two females in front of her...but she stopped. The hopeful look in the little girl's eyes was almost too much to take and suddenly she knew what Rishanna felt like when she got a full blast of Ashley's Puppy Dog Pout. So, instead, Ashley simply nodded.::] Ashley Riot: Sure thing. And don't worry, I'll take good care of her. [::The mother nodded, her jaw set a bit harder then normal, as if trying not to cry. The cute little girl, her pink bunny backpack swinging to and fro, grabbed Ashley's hand and held on tight, looking up at the older woman with undisguised awe. Ashley did her best not to sigh and not pull her hand away. Kids could get into anything these days, and she wasn't going to lose a small child on her first outing of babysitting on through a Pay-Per-View event.::] Ashley Riot: What's your name kid? Girl: Rina. Ashley Riot: Pretty name Rina. What made you choose me for your favorite RoB superstar? Why not someone more, ya know...kid friendly? Like...Bobbi Jackson? [::The child made a raspberry noise, complimented with a dismissive gesture.::] Rina: She looks boring. [::Ashley did her best to try and not laugh but did so anyways. She actually had to stop a moment and lean on the wall before she got control of herself. Rina was laughing as well, though in that small, childish way that said she was laughing simply because the people, or in this case person, was laughing as well.::] Ashley Riot: Well, I can't say I blame you there. So, what do you wanna see? I mean, we're simply walking through the back hallways for now. And since I'm in the main event, I got plenty of time to hang out with you. What, or who, do you wanna see first? Rina: Rishanna Blood! [::Ashley stopped a moment and raised an eyebrow. So, this kid was a tad deranged. Not that Ashley thought there was anything wrong with seeing her girlfriend; it was the thought of a eight year old little girl WANTING to see Rishanna Blood that worried her. Still, the girl had written about how Ashley WAS her favorite superstar, so there was no accounting for taste.::] Ashley Riot: So, you wanna see my girlfriend, hm? Alrighty, let's go. [::And off they went, seeing no one of any real consequence on the way. They did see Mika Demidov, but when Ashley asked Rina if she wanted to see her, all she got was an odd look that plainly said 'Who?' and that was that. Upon coming to the door that Ashley shared with Rishanna and Chrysta, she held up a hand and stopped Rina in her tracks.::] Ashley Riot: Allow me, hm? [::Ashley knocked then took a step back. Rishanna answered, of course, one hand on the door handle and the other holding a wooden bat behind her at the ready. Ashley marveled at how her Rishy could pull off the move so fluidly, but it did nothing to stop the small squeak of Rina, who jumped behind Ashley and hugged a leg to keep the Asian woman from bashing her brains in.::] Rishanna Blood: The devil? [::Rishanna looks down at the frightened girl.::] Rishanna Blood: And what have we here? Visitors? What's with the girl, Ash? [::Ashley manages to pry Rina off of her leg and put her in front of her, holding Rina still by putting her hand on the small girl's shoulders. Rina eyes Rishanna warily, though with some interest.::] Ashley Riot: Contest winner. Apparently I'm her favorite RoB Superstar. [::She shrugged before tilting her head to the bat.::] Ashley Riot: Think we can come in? You know...WITHOUT you threatening a small child with your weapon of choice? Rishanna Blood: What, this? Icey asked me to use it. Yanno, make sure people were warded off while she prepped for her match. She just got done, um..."meditating". [::Ashley raised an eyebrow.::] Ashley Riot: Riiight. Anyways, step on in, Rina. And don't let Rishy scare you with that warface, it's how she usually is when we get prepped for shows. [::Ashley pushed Rina inside, who obliged and marched on by Rishanna, still a bit cautious but more interested on the room. Ashley closed the door behind her and walked up to her girlfriend, hands behind her back, and leaned forward a bit.::] Ashley Riot: So...you're all serious, yeah? That mean I don't even get a kiss? [::Rishanna shakes her head.::] Rishanna Blood: I just didn't want the kid to see anything. [::She leans in, giving Ashley a kiss on the lips.::] Rishanna Blood: Hey...just be careful there, alright? I know Susan gave you quite a beating last time...you need to give it to her back, but I don't want you killing yourself either. Y'hear? [::Rishanna's warning was waved by Ashley, who promptly turned an crossed her arms defensively.::] Ashley Riot: I'm fine. I'm not fully healed, no. I'm not at the top of my game, no. But I don't need to be to beat the piss out of Susan. And furthermore...eh? [::Ashley watched with awe as Rina waked to a meditating Chrysta. She slowly approached the dark haired albino with something akin to admiration and a twinge of fear. Chrysta was sitting on a pillow, crossed legged and in a pose one would usually think of when imagining someone meditating.::] Rina: Wow... [::Ashley bit her lip and held out a hand, as if to stop her but not really wanted to because she wanted to see what would happen.::] Ashley Riot: Hey, Rina...sticking your hand in a den of snakes isn't usually a good idea, right? Well, this isn't either. [::But, as children are apt to do, Rina held out a hand and poked Chrysta anyway. Chrysta's eyes shot open, and they pointed right at Rina's direction.::] Chrysta: ...and what have we here? A small child, looking to trouble the Ice Queen before her match up? This is not proper behavior for a peasant. Rishanna Blood: Eeeasy, Icey, she's just a kid. Yanno, like you were. Chrysta: Then she should know very well the hardships I went through to make it here in Ring of Beauty. Interrupting others is not such the thing to do. [::Rina was still as a statue before she leaned forward and smiled at Chrysta. Obviously she either had a thick skin and didn't mind being called a peasant, or she just didn't care either way.::] Rina: You're very pretty. Why are you sittin' all funny? Chrysta: Meditation, young child. I want to be in full focus before I take on my five opponents for the Hardcore crown tonight. [::She holds the Hardcore title up for the others to see.::] Chrysta: I will prove to the kingdom that my win last week was not a mere fluke. [::Rina shakes her head vigorously.::] Rina: I dun think it was a fluke. You're a three time champion! [::The small girl bites her lip and toes the ground a bit.::] Rina: Can I touch it? The belt? Chrysta: ...I don't see why not. 'Twould be like a peasant to ask to touch the queen's crown. As it is something they shall never obtain themselves. [::She holds the belt out for Rina to touch.::] Rina: Whoa... [::She rubs the gold on the belt and then pulls back, holding her little hands to her chest with a slight squeal.::] Rina: So cool!! I wanna be strong like you someday Chrysta!! [::At this, Ashley turns to Rishanna and gives a small pout.::] Ashley Riot: I thought she wanted to be like me? Dern... Rishanna Blood: Maybe she was using you? Yanno, cuz I mean...well, lookit Icey. Chrysta: I'd run through what it was that made me so strong...but I don't think your innocence could stomach it. But...thank you. [::Rina beams, flashing Chrysta a hundred watt smile before turning to Ash.::] Rina: Hey Ash...where's your boyfriend? [::At this, it seemed, everyone tensed up a bit. Ashley eyes the small girl with some trepidation and then shrugs.::] Ashley Riot: Ummm...I don't like boys. So, no boyfriend. [::She nods, happy with the answer she gave until she sees Rina tapping her chin. The little girl shakes her head.::] Rina: Yeah, my mom said that not liking boys is 'just a phase', whatever that means. So you must be in that phase too, huh? [::Ashley blinks several times before turning to Rishanna and Chrysta for help, knowing she wasn't going to receive any but looking anyways. Finally, Ashley simply nods and answers Rina, her voice deadpan.::] Ashley Riot: Yes. Still in that phase. [::She takes a few steps forward and takes Rina's hand.::] Ashley Riot: Come on, let's go get you something to eat. You don't wanna stand too close to Chrysta, she usually eats small children and grinds their bones to make her bread. Chrysta: ...who do you take me for, Ms. Riot? Mrs. Lovett? [::Ashley giggled as she led Rina through the door.::] Ashley Riot: No, just a thawing Ice Princess. Have fun you two,I'll be back later, mmmkay? [::She blew them both a kiss and walked out, still holding Rina's hand.::] Ashley Riot: Come on. Let's get into some trouble before my match. [::At Rina's cheer, Ashley smiled as they wandered off, watching out for some poor jobber to pick on. Maybe even Mika Demidov, if she wasn't hung up by her panties yet.::] Match #5 Brad Kane: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall to a finish with an hour time limit. The winner will be the number one contender for the Worlds Championship! YYEEAAHH!! Brad Kane: Introducing first…from Okinawa Japan… [::“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 who dresses in a revealing black leather outfit. Another person, a thickly build Japanese man in a black suit known simply as Nagaho, follows them out as well, but waits on the stage area—apparently acting as a body guard for the group.::]
Brad Kane: Please welcome The CHINA DOLL…Candace Okimura! YYEEAHH!! Don West: This is a match I’ve really been looking forward too. Three former Ring of Beauty world champions all meeting for the opportunity at another crack at the gold, currently held by Susan Rigger! Joey Styles: Yeah, the winner here is number one contender. She gets a crack at Riggers strap! This is a very important match for each one no doubt! [::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.::]
Brad Kane: And her opponent…from parts unknown…the Dead Poet…Destiny CAMPBELLl! BOOOOOOOOOOO!!! Joey Styles: Absolutely no love for Destiny here! Don West: Well you can’t blame the audience! Destiny isn’t exactly the type of person you can get behind! [::As a remix of Rob Zombie's "Living Dead Girl" hits the sound system, Destiny appears on the top of the entrance aisle and looks around, showing no emotions other than sadism. She lowers her head, letting her hair cover her face, and walks her way to the ring showing absolutely no interest in the audience's reaction to her presence. As she reaches the ring apron, she slowly crawls into the square, and does her preparation ritual - she takes off her gloves and opens her arms wide, looking to the sky as if she were talking to the heavens. she then looks at Candace, still with arms wide open in the cross sign, and then puts herself in battle animation.::]
Brad Kane: And from Jacksonville Florida…please welcome Bobbi JACKSON!!! YYEEAAHH!!! [::"Martyr No More" by Fozzy blasts over the PA speakers as Bobbi comes out and poses on the ramp to the hoots and hollers of the fans as she smiles brightly and blows a kiss or two to the crowd as she starts to walk down the ramp towards the ring as she slaps the hands of the excited fans at ringside as she gets inside the ring and poses for the fans in the arena.::] Don West: One person who the crowd really loves is Bobbi Jackson. She raised the roof on this arena when she came out. Joey Styles: That’s the norm with her. Jackson has to be considered the odds on favorite to win tonight, and no doubt she and Susan Rigger would be a huge match should it happen! Don West: Oh no doubt! Plenty of bad blood between those two! DING! DING! DING! [::All three women move towards the center of the ring, each one warily eying their opponents as the bell tolls to start the match. Destiny is the first to strike, lunging at Bobbi Jackson, who locks up in a collar and elbow tie up with the Dead Poet. As the two battle for control of the center of the ring, Candace sends a kick to Campbell’s midsection, then Jackson follows with a clubbing blow to the back of the neck, before grabbing her hair and slamming her face first into the canvas.::] Don West: Jackson and the China Doll double teaming Destiny in the early part of this match. I’m not sure how long this will last— Joey Styles: Not long I’d imagine. It’s a triple threat, so it will be every woman for herself very soon. [::Jackson puts a front face lock on Destiny, sending a series of knees to the Poets head, then pulls her up to a vertical base. She tosses one arm around Destiny’s neck, setting her up for a DDT for Destiny pushes her away. Jackson rebounds with an attempted short armed clothesline, but Destiny catches her with a big boot to the chest that knocks Bobbi to the mat. Before the Poet can celebrate Candace connects with a spinning kick to the head that again knocks Destiny to the mat.::] Don West: Great kick by Candace—Destiny’s head snapped around like a Pez dispenser there! [::Reiko is screaming something in Japanese, which Candace appears to ignore. She pulls Destiny to her feet, then sends a vicious knife edge across the Poets chest. Destiny flinches in pain, and Candace whips her to the ropes, but before she can connect she runs into a punishing Lauriat from Bobbi Jackson—again sending Destiny to the canvas.::] Joey Styles: What is that guy yelling about now! Don West: No idea. He’s speaking Japanese. I’m sure it can’t be good—Bobbi Jackson must have eyes on the back of her head about now. Joey Styles: Oh obviously. She had no idea what Reiko is telling Candace to do to her. [::Bobbi and Candace both grab an arm, pulling the Dead Poet vertical, then again sending her sailing to the ropes. As Campbell bounces back, Candace catches her with a flying leg scissors, monkey flipping her towards Jackson—who crashes into her with a running spear.::] SPLAT! Don West: Spear by Jackson! Destiny is taking a pounding! [::Jackson makes a quick cover on Destiny, the referee dropping to make the count as Reiko again laces out at Candace in Japanese.::] ONE! TWO! NO! Destiny kicks out. Don West: She kicks out! Joey Styles: Not sure if Candace went to interfere there. It looks like she just stood there and watched. Don West: I think she knew Destiny would kick out. Its fairly early in the match. If she really thought Jackson had the pin I think she would have acted with a little more urgency. [::Jackson pulls Destiny upright, but the former women’s champion rakes Bobbi’s eyes, then rolls out of the ring and to the safety of the arena floor. As Jackson notices Reiko still screaming instructions in Japanese to Candace, she turns and locks her eyes on her other opponent. The referee moves towards Campbell, ordering her back into the ring, but the Poet does not oblige.::] Don West: Destiny taking a breather. Joey Styles: Smart strategy. Don West: Not exactly the bravest thing I ever saw. Joey Styles: Why should she stand in the ring and take a beating. Let Bobbi and Candace do some of the heavy lifting for a while. Don West: True. [::Jackson and Candace slowly circle each other, appearing to be waiting for Destiny to return to the ring, but the Dead Poet remains on the arena floor, grinning in satisfaction as the double team attack comes to an end. Jackson and Candace lock up in a collar and elbow tie up, briefly struggling for control of the center of the ring before Jackson is able to bull Candace into the ropes. As Candace leans against the ropes, Bobbi steps back, giving a clean break to her opponent—as the referee begins to count out Destiny.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! Don West: Clean break by Bobbi…nice show of good sportsmanship. Joey Styles: I’m liking the fact the ref is counting out Destiny, though I’m not sure what would happen if she was counted out…would the match continue between Bobbi and Candace? Don West: Not sure. I guess we’ll cross that bridge if we come to it. [::Candace comes off the ropes, where Bobbi grabs her arm, then whips her across the ring. As the Asian beauty rebounds Jackson catches with with a scoop slam, sending her hard to the mat, then hooking the leg as she wraps her in a pinfall. The referee once again drops to count the pin.::] ONE! TWO! NO! Candace bridges out. Don West: Another escape from Candace. She is definitely at a size advantage here…which is pretty much the norm for her. Joey Styles: Bobbi is about twenty or so pounds heavier…bigger than her as well. I think size and strength definitely go to Jackson. Don West: Candace has the speed advantage though. That’s important. Joey Styles: It sure is. [::Destiny rolls into the ring for a moment, remaining just long enough to catch the referees attention, then rolls back out onto the arena floor.::] Don West: She’s just doing that to break the referee’s count! Joey Styles: Well, she certainly doesn’t want to get counted out! I actually think it’s a good strategy. She was just getting double teamed earlier on. Now she’s making Bobbi and Candace do all the work. Don West: Yeah, and she’ll wait till they’re both exhausted, then she’ll come in. Joey Styles: I think that’s her gameplan. [::Jackson pulls Candace upright, then fires a knee into her midsection. She doubles over the Asian beauty, then bends her over in an attempt to set her up for a Pedigree, but before she can cinch the move Candace pushes her back, then hits a knife edge chop that has Jackson back peddling.::] Don West: Candace avoiding the Pedigree…nice knife edge! [::Candace dives into the air, rolling her hips and hitting a jumping Enzuiguri that drops Bobbi to the mat. She quickly kips to her feet, then goes to the ropes, springboarding off and hitting a moonsault on the blonde bombshell. Candace hooks Jackson’s far side leg, as the zebra again drops to make the count.::] Joey Styles: Holy Toledo! Sweet move by Candace! Don West: Jackson is down! This might be it! ONE! TWO! NO! Jackson kicks out. Joey Styles: Bobbi with a kick out! [::Destiny rolls into the ring, taking a step towards Candace—which catches the Asian beauties attention just long enough for Campbell to insult her, then roll back out of the ring. Okimura turns back to find Bobbi Jackson back on her feet—and sending a standing Super kick to her jaw.::] THUD! Don West: Superkick by Bobbi Jackson! Candace is down! [::Jackson pounces on Candace, grabbing her far side leg and rolling her into a pin as the referee drops to make the count. Destiny quickly rolls in as the zebra hits the canvas.::] ONE! TWO! TWO and a half! NO! Destiny sends a knee to Jackson’s head that breaks up the pinfall. Don West: Destiny breaking up the pin! I think Bobbi had Candace there! Joey Styles: You see how fast Destiny came in on that one! Perilously close to a pinfall! [::Destiny grabs Jackson and tosses her out of the ring, then turns her attention to Candace, grabbing the Japanese to her feet, then sending her back to the mat with a hard snap suplex, she drills a knee into Okimura’s back, then jerks her up, sending her back down with a vicious mat slam.::] Don West: Destiny is like a vulture, picking the bones of her victim! Joey Styles: Yeah, she’s very opportunistic! She picks and chooses her spots, and right now her spot is on top of Candace! [::Destiny tosses Candace onto the ropes, driving the soul of her boat into the Joshi Dragons throat as she chokes her out on the ropes. A wicked grin stretches over Destiny’s face as she mocks Candace, who flails helplessly as the referee admonishes the Dead Poet.::] Don West: Blatant choke right I front of the ref! [::Bobbi Jackson rolls into the ring, then grabs Destiny’s hair and jerks her to the mat. Beautiful Bobbi sends a series of kicks to the head and neck region of Destiny, then pulls her up, twisting her arm backwards and hammerlocking it behind her. She goes to lift her off the mat, but Destiny is able to swing the other back and catch Jackson in the head, breaking up the hold. [::Destiny spins around and lands a European uppercut on Jackson, then turns back to Candace and hits her with one as well. She tosses Candace out of the ring, then whips Jackson to the ropes—catching her with a big boot to the chest as she bounces back. Destiny makes a quick cover, the referee dropping to make the count as the Dead Poet wraps Bobbi up in a pin.::] ONE! TWO! NO! Bobbi kicks out! Don West: Another kick out by Bobbi. She’s got a lot of heart…but is taking some punishment here as well. Joey Styles: Destiny is very good at dishing it out. She’s really starting to roll here. I think the match has shifted in her favor. [::Destiny rolls Jackson onto her belly, then steps on her back, pulling back on her arm as she locks her in her patented Gravekeeper stretch. A look of agony washes over Bobbi’s face, as Campbell pulls back with all her might.::] Don West: Submission hold. Bobbi might quit here. This is Destiny’s Gravekeepers stretch—and its every bit as painful as it looks! [::Candace rolls back into the ring, diving to the top rope, then hitting a drop kick on the back of Destiny’s head that lands the Poet face first on the mat. She follows up with a basement drop kick to Campbell, then rolls her over and clamps on an STF. Destiny screams in pain, clawing towards the ropes as Candace pulls back on her with all her might.::] Don West: Don’t blink it this match, Candace making her presence known, and now its Destiny in a whole heap of trouble. Joey Styles: Candace with an STF locked in on the former champion. It was Destiny who cost her the Ring of Beauty title over a year ago. It would be sweet revenge to have the Dead Poet tap out here! [::The referee drops to the mat to ask Destiny if she wants to submit. The Dead Poet stretches for the ropes, but can’t reach them for the break. As she struggles to break free Bobbi Jackson races in and drops a knee on Candace, again breaking up the hold. She yanks the Asian beauty to her feet, then wraps her arms around her midsection, lifting her off the canvas with a bear hug.::] Don West: Bear hug by Bobbi Jackson! Yet another submission—and Candace is in a world of trouble. Joey Styles: Yeah, good luck powering out of this move! [::Bobbi rag dolls Candace, who’s arms are flailing wildly as she struggles to escape from Jackson’s grasp. Destiny crawls to the ropes, pulling herself off the mat, as the referee checks on Candace for a submission. The Asian beauty, eyes wide as saucers and gasping for air, battles with everything she had to try to escape the hold—but is soon going limp in Bobbi’s grasp.::] Don West: It looks like Candace is running on empty! She’s completely limp! Joey Styles: This move just squeezes the life out of you. The referee is going to stop this any second now! Candace looks unconscious! [::Destiny rolls a chop block to the back on Bobbi’s legs, dropping Jackson to her knee’s and breaking the bear hug on Candace.::] Don West: Destiny with a chop block! [::Campbell follows up with a bicycle kicks on Jackson, which plants the Bobbilicious one face first in the mat. Candace slowly rises to her feet, and Destiny grabs at her, but as she gets close Candace catches her head and hits a codebreaker on Destiny, stunning the former champion and dropping her to the mat. Candace drops to make a quick cover, hooking Destiny’s leg as the referee drops to make the count.::] Don West: Codebreaker! Candace catches her with a codebreaker out of nowhere! Joey Styles: I’ve never even seen her use that move! ONE! TWO! THREE! Don West: She got her! DING! DING! DING! YYYEEAAHH!! Joey Styles: Candace is the number one contender! Brad Kane: Ladies and gentlemen, the time of the match is 11 minutes and 4 seconds. The winner…and Number one contender for the Ring of Beauty World Championship--CHINA DOLL Candace Ok-IM-URRRRRRRRRRAAA!!! YYEEAAHH!! [::Candace slowly rises to her feet, where the referee raises her hand in the air. Another ovation lifts the rafters of the area as Candace rolls out of the ring, hurrying to the back with Reiko trailing in her wake.::] [::The wondering eyes of Freya Ragnal are glaring at the screen right now as she stares at a piece of gold. Its not the Pure Title, as one would assume, its the World Title. She keeps glaring at it, almost in a trance. Joe comes up behind her and hugs her, kissing the top of her head but it doesn't distract her. Her focus is still on the screen.::] Freya Ragnal: That'll be mine before July. Don't care what I need to do, it'll be mine. Joe Ragnal: Alright but shouldn't you be focused on the matters at hand instead? Looking ahead only leads to more problems... Freya Ragnal: This is my birthright, Joe. That World Title is something that belongs to a Kane and a Ragnal. I have to do it. Its my destiny. [::Knowing that nothing will change her mind, Joe sits next to her, pulling her in tightly. He hopes that her new found obsession of the World Title won't end up destroying the one he loves most...::] Match #6 Brad Kane: The following contest is for the Ring of Beauty MONEY IN THE BANK! [::Live and Learn plays over the PA system as Linda Ragnal walks out onto the stage, standing tall as she looks out at the cheering crowd, then raises a fist high. She walks down the ramp, high fiving fans on the way down, showing her appreciation for them. Once the music hits it’s chorus, Linda runs to the ring, and slides in. She stands to her feet, and climbs onto the nearest turnbuckle, giving the audience a two-finger blowkiss.::]
Brad Kane: Introducing first, from Scranton, PA...she is the Ocean's Beauty...LINDA RAGNAL! Joey Styles: Here it comes, a fight between former enemies, and whoever wins gets the briefcase Linda holds in her arms! Don West: The last two times these two faced off in singles action, Linda scored a pinfall over Amber both times! Joey Styles: But keep in mind, Don, Amber DOES still have a pinfall over Linda from elsewhere in wrestling. [::The arena falls into pitch blackness, and the jumbotron flashes to life. In bold pink numbers it begins counting down.::] 5… 4… 3… 2… 1… [::Pyro explodes from either side of the stage, as Saliva’s ‘Ladies and Gentlemen’ blasts over the P.A. As the lights come up you see Amber on the stage doing the splits, and holding her fist high in the air. She wears a Diva’s Unleashed t-shirt over her wrestling gear, and it appears to be autographed, and strategically ripped. The screen shows several video shots of the superstar, and introduces her as the future of ladies wrestling. The crowd roars it’s approval, and she nimbly rolls to her feet, and struts to the ring. She pauses at the base of the ramp, and circles the ring, apparently not happy with the stairs closest to the locker room. She feigns toward the opposite stairs, but instead rushes the commentators table, and jumps atop it and plays to the crowd. When she gets the appropriate crowd intensity, she seductively pulls off the shirt, and tosses it to a random fan in the crowd. She then slides into the ring, and stretches in the neutral corner.::]
Brad Kane: And her opponent, she is...AMBER BURTON! Joey Styles: Tonight, this is Amber's chance to take the Money in the Bank briefcase, and regain the World title. Don West: And when she wins it, you know she'll feel great about it! [::The bell rings, and both girls approach the center, with Linda holding her hand out to Amber. Burton smiles and accepts it, shaking it, and then the two back up, then go into a lockup. Burton then grabs onto Linda's stomach, backing her into the ropes. Linda forces Amber back, then hops over her back and rolls her up into a sunset flip pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::Amber rolls out, then dropkicks Linda's chest as Ragnal is forced on her back. Amber runs to the ropes and bounces off with an elbow to Ragnal. Amber then grabs Linda's leg and forces Linda to her stomach as she twists the ankle with her hands.::] Joey Styles: And Amber has the ankle lock in on Linda! Don West: And here's where you see Amber's strategy: Working on the leg until she can get her finisher in on Linda. Joey Styles: We all know Linda's a strong girl, so this may take Amber some time. [::Linda rolls back onto her back and kicks at Amber until she's let go of the leg. Linda rolls to her feet and then clotheslines Amber to the ground. Linda then picks Amber up and whips her into a corner. Linda charges at Amber, only for Burton to get a high kick at Linda, forcing her to stagger back. Amber then climbs the ropes, leaping off and hitting a flying bulldog onto Linda. Amber goes to cover.::] ONE! TWO! [::Linda gets her shoulder up. Amber picks Linda up and forces her head into a front facelock, only for Linda to shove Amber back into the ropes and hit a back body drop. Linda runs to the ropes in hopes of a Lionsault, but Amber rolls out of the way. Linda lands on her feet, then runs at Amber. Burton ducks and lays on her stomach as Linda runs off the ropes, then Burton stands up as Linda runs back. Amber leap frogs Linda as she runs back again, then Linda rolls under Amber as she chases after her. As both women run back from the ropes, they stop in the middle and strike a fighting stance. The crowd cheers for it.::] Don West: Show-offs. [::Linda and Amber lock up once more, with Linda twisting Amber's arm into a hammerlock, which Amber counters by twisting up Linda's arm. She follows up by breaking off the hammerlock and sliding between Linda's legs and grabbing her leg, forcing Linda off balance and on her back. Amber twists the leg again, successfully getting it in as she wants it.::] Joey Styles: Amber has the ankle lock in place again! Don West: But can she hold it in? [::The answer is no, as Linda scurries for the ropes, grabbing the bottom one. The ref counts to three before Amber lets go of the leg. Linda stands up, and she runs at Amber to hit a spear...it connects! Linda goes to cover!::] ONE! TWO! [::Amber kicks out. Linda grabs Amber and whips her into the corner again, hitting a shouler tackle to Burton's midesction. Linda then sits Amber up on the top rope, then hops onto her shoulders. She then falls back, looking to shift her weight for a hurracanrana...but Amber lifts Linda back up by surprise!::] Don West: This isn't looking good for Lina... [::Amber leaps off, and forces Linda onto her back!::] Joey Styles: Super powerbomb from the top rope! Don West: And now it's anyone's game! [::The ref looks down at both girls, ready to make the count as they attempt to stand.::] ONE... TWO... THREE... FOUR... FIVE... SIX... SEVEN... [::Amber gets up first, and takes advantage by strapping on a Boston Crab submission to Linda's legs. Linda struggles her way over to the ropes, trying to claw her way there. Just as she's within a few inches...Amber pulls her back! Linda can't bear the pain being forced down onto her legs. She eventually gives it another go, trying for minutes to get to the ropes...and she nabs them! The ref counts to three before Amber lets go. Amber lets Linda get to her feet before she charges at Linda, but Linda hits a dropsault to Amber before she can!::] Joey Styles: Looks like Linda's looking to 'liminate Amber! Don West:...what's with the alliteration? Joey Styles: I couldn't tell you! [::Linda gets up and dropsaults Amber again! Amber then grabs Linda and whips her towards the ropes, but Linda counters and whips Amber into the ropes instead. As Amber bounces back, Linda hops to Amber's shoulders and hits a hurracanrana! Linda covers!::] ONE! TWO! [::Amber kicks out. Linda decides to end this, then picks Amber up onto her shoulders...spins her around...RAGNALROK!::] ONE! TWO! [::Amber kicks out!::] Don West: That wasn't it! Joey Styles: The match continues, but who knows for how much longer?! [::Linda picks amber up, placing her onto her shoulders again...but Amber slides out! She gets to the side of the surprised Linda and rolls into a forward legsweep, which allows Amber to grab Linda's leg and roll it into a leglock!::] Joey Styles: This looks like it might be it! Amber's ready to end this! Don West: With how Linda's leg was worked most of this fight, I don't think she can fight Amber out of this one! [::Linda holds her hand out for the ropes, but they're too out of reach. Amber has too tight a grip to let Linda go anywhere else in that ring. Eventually, it dawns on Linda she has no choice...but to tap!::] DING! DING! DING! Brad Kane: Here is the winner of this match...and the NEW Money in the Bank holder...AMBER BURTON! [::The ref awards Amber with the briefcase, which she holds high over her head, smiling. Linda crawls to the ropes, using them for leverage to help her onto her feet. Amber helps her hobble to the center of the ring, where Linda joins her in holding her hand up high as the crowd cheers their new possible World title contender.::] Joey Styles: And now Amber Burton has the Money in the Bank. Don West: And the question once more is when will she cash it in? Match #7 Don West: This next match has all the makings of a classic. A six women Hardcore title match—really some of the best talent in the federation going for the gold tonight. Joey Styles: It really should be a wild one. I have no idea how the referee is going to maintain any order in this contest. Don West: He doesn’t have too. It’s a hardcore match. You can’t get qualified in this if you wanted too. [::"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.::]
Don West: Kandi making her entrance…the so called Stripperella of the Ring of Beauty. Joey Styles: She’s talented. I know that’s not always the impression people get about her, but she’s more than eye candy. She can go in the ring. Don West: I don’t think she’d be competing for the belt if she couldn’t. [::"I-C-H-I-B-A-N!!!" flashes over the Jumbotron, as "Battle Without Honor or Compassion" hits the speakers. Devil steps onto the stage area, wearing a red leotard and black tanktop with a red Devil face etching on the front. She glares at the audience, smirking as they serenade her with a round of boos.::]
Don West: Devil Matsumoto coming down the ramp. She’s been on a mission lately. Really focused since her return. Joey Styles: Seems to be focusing more on Candace than anything else. I’m pretty sure she’s wishing she were in the ring about now. [::Matsumoto makes her way down the ring, ignoring the outstretched hands of the audience, then slides under the bottom rope and heads towards her corner. Devil, who wrestles barefoot, has tape around her wrists and ankles. She removes a small pack of Japanese cerimonial salt from her wrist tape and tosses it in the air, then climbs to the top turn buckle to posture for the crowd. She raises her hands in the air, screaming "Ichiban!" at the audience--who generally respond with even more jeers. [::"Senzafine" immediately starts up, and the lights in the arena turn dark blue. Out from behind the curtain walks Chrysta, who slowly makes her way down the ramp, not paying any attention to the crowd booing her this evening. She soon makes her way to the ring, and grabs the middle rope to pull herself onto the apron. She climbs into the ring, and slowly turns towards the ring announcer, striking an expressionless glance into their eyes.::]
Don West: Chrysta is pretty much the face of the Ring of Beauty hardcore scene. She’s been Harcore champ on several occasions thus far. Joey Styles: Yeah, she’s the champ now. It’s her belt to lose. Don West: But in a match like this the chance of that happening is pretty good. [::All the stadium's light go off and some of them start to blink as the Rocking Kitten's version of "We Will Rock You" blasts through the arena. After some time, Alysson walks onto the stage, holding her electric guitar using one hand, and the lights come back. She raises both hands, the one not holding the guitar making the Corna sign, and light pink, light blue and yellow pyros shoot behing her. After the pyros are done, she runs her way to the ring high-fiving the fans on her way, and slides into the ring. She stands on feet and climbs onto the furthest turnbuckles from entrance ramp and raises her hands again, doing the corna and showing off her guitar.::]
Don West: Alysson Gardner…and look, she’s bought her guitar with her—shocker! Joey Styles: Hey, at least she bought a weapon. Don West: What’s she gonna do? Sing her opponents to sleep? Joey Styles: I don’t think she’ll be looking to sing. She might crack there heads open with it though. [::"Drain the Blood" by The Distillers blasts over the PA and Miyoko walks out as soon as the beat picks up into it's loud rock overtone. She stands on the entry ramp for a few moments before simply walking to the ring with little to no pomp.::]
Joey Styles: Another Japanese star—the lovely Mikoyo. She’s relatively knew here—but really making a big impression. Don West: Yeah. She’s one of several Ring of Beauty stars that hail from Japan—very skilled wrestler I might add. [::"Scandalous" starts to play across the Pa system and Stephanie slowly emerges from behind the curtain, she slowly walks down the ramp way clad in her black shorts, boots, and black tank top. Before entering the ring she stops and just looks around at the audience around her as they all begin to boo her. She raises her hands in the air and yells out the Queen has arrived before entering inside the ring. She seductively rolls under the ring and raises her hands in the air to a crowd of booing. She smiles as she waits for her opponent to come out.::]
Don West: Stephanie Sullivan. She always seems on the cusp on the title picture. You certainly can’t count her out of this. Joey Styles: You can’t count anyone out of this match. DING! DING! DING! Joey Styles: And we’re underway! [::Alysson Gardner goes straight for Stephanie Sullivan, knocking her nemesis on the mat and pounding away at her head as the other five contestants converge on the center on the ring. Matsumoto and Chrysta lock up, battling for an advantage as Kandi jumps on Miyoko, putting a sleeper hold on the masked Asian girl, who runs backwards against the corner turn buckle in an effort to dislodge the pesky stripperella.::] Don West: There is just going to be insane action in this match. You literally have six women in the ring at once…good luck ref! [::Stephanie rushes at Gardner, who ducks down, then scoops her up for a F5, Sullivan pushes off her, going back to the ground, but as she tries to back peddle Gardner grabs her head and goes for an attempted DDT, Sullivan is able to push away, but Gardner is still able to roll her with an inside cradle, which brings the referee to the mat to make a quick count.::] ONE! TWO! NO! Stephanie kicks out! Joey Styles: Stephanie kicks out! [::Devil and Chrysta lock up in the center of the ring, each fighting for control in a test of strength. Chrysta is able to back up Devil a bit, then Devil able to back up Chrysta, then engaging in a see saw fight with neither woman willing to give an inch. As the bodies continue to fly around each of them, Chrysta is able to get Matsumoto to a knee. Devil struggles to fight back and get vertical, then drills a knee into the Ice queen’s midsection, grabbing her hair and flinging her across the ring with a blatant hair pull.::] Don West: Matsumoto and Chrysta renewing acquaintances. Chrysta pinned Devil last week to take the Hardcore title. I think Devil held it for a twenty minutes at the time. Joey Styles: Yeah, it was crazy last show with the 24-7 rule in effect. That is not in effect for tonights match. I’m sure Devil is wishing she left the arena right after winning it last week. Don West: But with Chrysta is might not have mattered. She probably would have followed her home and pinned her there! [::Miyoko grabs Kandi by the hair, then flips her to the back. She hits a drop kick on Stripperella’s back, then jerks her to her feet, suplexing her back to the canvas with a wicked thud. Miyoko makes a quick cover, which again draws the referee in to count the pin.::] ONE! TWO! NO! Stripperella kicks out! Don West: Close call for Kandi! [::Stephanie Sullivan rolls out of the ring, then grabs a steel folding chair and flings it over the top rope. She goes under the ring apron, pulling out a large stop sign, a ladder, and a fire extinguisher, then tosses them into the ring. Alysson Gardner rolls out of the other side, grabbing the guitar she bought with her to ring side, then rushing towards Sullivan. She waits for Stephanie to come out with another item, then smacks her over the head with the instrument. Gardner makes a quick cover, the referee making the count from inside the ring as Sullivan’s shoulders are on the canvas.::] ONE! TWO! [::No! Chrysta dives from the corner turn buckle and crashes against Gardners back, breaking up the pinfall. The Ice Queen is met outside by Matsumoto, who grabs Stephanie Sullivan by the hair and pulls her to her feet. She gives Sullivan a belly to back suplex, slamming her onto the arena floor, then sends a kick to Alysson’s back, doubling over the rocker. Matsumoto and Chrysta get on the same team for a moment, each grabbing an arm of Alysson and sending her sailing to the steel ring steps.::] KA SPLAT! Joey Styles: Wow! What impact on the steel steps! Alysson will be feeling that tomorrow! [::A smile creases Chrysta’s face for a moment, as she watches Gardner bouncing on the steel steps, but as soon as she turns she finds herself on the receiving end of an RKO from Devil. Matsumoto quickly rolls up Crysta, as the referee again drops to count the pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::No! Miyoko dives out of the ring and breaks up the pin. The masked Ninja sends a series of kicks to Devil’s head and shoulder area, then whips Matsumoto hard into the barrier separating the fans from the arena area.::] Don West: Miyoko interfering and costing Devil the pin. In this match there is no such thing as national pride. Its everyone for themselves! Joey Styles: Absolutely. There will only be one winner. It’s not an elimination match. [::Kandi goes after Stephanie Sullivan, grabbing the steel chair and smashing it over Stephanie’s head. As Sullivan falls to the mat, Kandi makes a quick cover, but is booted off by Alysson Gardner, who grabs Sullivan and tucks her head under her arm, hitting a snap DDT on Stripperella. Gardner makes a quick pin cover, which brings the referee over to make the count.::] ONE! TW…No! [::Chrysta grabs Alysson’s hair and pulls her off. She goes to whip Crysta to the ropes, but the Ice Queen reverses it, sending Gardner to the ropes, then hitting her with a big boot to the face as she rebounds. Kandi sneaks behind Chrysta, rolling her up and grabbing a handful of tights to secure the pin, but Chrysta kicks out before a count of one.::] Don West: Chrysta kicking out…Kandi used a bit of tights for an advantage, but it didn’t matter! [::Outside the ring Miyiko goes to pull up Devil, but Matsumoto surprises her with a karate thrust to the throat. The enigmatic one grabs Miyoko, lifting her up and clotheslining her on the barricade, then rolling up the masked Ninja as the referee again drops to make the count.::] ONE! TWO! No! Miyoko kicks out! Don West: Another close call. Miyoko kicks out from Matsumoto! Really hard to keep track in this one. Bodies and flying all over the place! Joey Styles: Yeah, it’s the wild west for sure! [::Kandi pulls up Chrysta, but her three time hardcore champion shoves her away as she gets to her feet. She decks Stripperella with a European uppercut, then tosses her over the top rope and to the arena floor. Chrysta quickly sets her sights on Alysson Gardner, racing towards her, but as she comes close Gardner grabs the top rope and yanks it down, sending the Ice Queen spilling onto the arena floor.::] Joey Styles: Holy Cow Alysson Gardner just send Chrysta flying out of the ring! Don West: That floor is not comfortable! [::Outside the ring, Devil Matsumoto has located Alysson’s guitar and is waffling everyone in sight with the instrument. Gardner quickly goes after her prized possession—and gets a face full of Ax for her troubles. Matsumoto makes a quick cover on Alysson, as the referee again drops to count the pin.::] ONE! TWO! TWO and a half! No! Alysson raises a shoulder. SPLAT! [::Chrysta drills a punk kick to Devil’s head, which snaps back the Asian assassin’s neck and drops her to the floor. The Ice Queen makes a cover, grinning as the referee drops to count the pin.::] ONE! TWO! THR---No! Miyoko drop kicks Chrysta off on Devil, then makes a cover herself. The referee, looking a bit bewildered, once again starts the count. Don West: Devil’s head snapped back with that kick. I understand it’s a hardcore match and all, but you hate to see kicks to the skull like that. It looks like a concussion waiting to happen! Joey Styles: Yeah, and Matsumoto isn’t getting a lot of sympathy. Her opponents are taking turns trying to get the pinfall on her. ONE! TWO! [::No! Stripperella slams Miyoko with Alysson’s guitar, then pushes her off. She quickly climbs on Devil, going for the pin as the referee starts the count for the third time.::] ONE! TWO! [::No! Stephanie Sullivan pulls off Kandi and flings her onto the ground, then dives on Devil, as the ref starts the count for the fourth time.::] ONE! TWO! [::No! Devil pushes Stephanie off, then rolls her up with an inside cradle.::] ONE! TWO! [::No! Alysson Gardner dives on top of them, breaking up the pin, then grabbing Matsumoto and slamming her head onto the arena floor repeatedly. She pulls Devil to her feet, then rolls her into the ring, sending an elbow across her head before rolling in herself.::] Don West: Devil escaping the pin there, but now Alysson Gardner is bring Matsumoto into the ring to finish the job! Joey Styles: She’s probably pissed that Devil took her guitar! Don West: She’s lucky Matsumoto didn’t break it into a million pieces! [::Alysson grabs Devil, then sends her head crashing into the center of the ring with a DDT. She quickly points to the sky! The crowd erupting in cheers as she goes to the top turn buckle.::] Don West: Alysson going to the high rent district. I’m not sure this is a good idea. Bad things happen up there…especially with all these ladies milling around! [::By the time Alysson is on top the ring is crowded with wrestlers. Kandi races towards Alysson, grabbing at her ankle as she trips her up, sending her landing uncomfortably against the ring ropes. Miyoko and Crysta are battling it out, Chrysta locking the Japanese star in her frostbite finisher, as the masked Ninja battles to escape the hold.::] Joey Styles: Chrysta going for a submission on Miyoko…Kandi taking down Alysson…don’t blink or you might miss something! [::Stephanie Sullivan has Devil on her feet, bending her over as she sets her up for the Sully Vin—but Devil grabs her legs and pulls them out from under her, rolling forward and bridging her into a pinfall. The referee drops to count the pin.::] Joey Styles: Devil bridges Sullivan! ONE! TWO! No! Sullivan kicks out! Don West: Another close call for Stephanie! [::Alysson rakes Kandi’s eyes, then grabs her head and dives off the corner turnbuckle, hitting a leaping DDT on Stripperella, then rolling her up in a pin. The referee again dives to count the fall.::] Joey Styles: DDT! Allyson Gardner with a hellacious DDT! ONE! TWO! THREE! Don West: She got her! DING! DING! DING! [::Gardner springs to her feet, grabbing the title belt as the crowd cheers loudly for the new champion.::] YYEEAAHH!! Brad Kane: Ladies and gentlemen, the time of the match ten minutes and 19 seconds…the winner, and new Ring of Beauty Hardcore Champion… Alysson GARD-NEEERRRRR!!!! YYYEEAAHHHH!! [::Alysson pumps her fist in the air, raising the belt high over her head as she celebrates her victory.::] [::Devil sat on the nurses’s table, a look of exasperation on her face at being summoned to see the ring doctor after the vicious punt kick to the head during the hardcore match. She was still groggy after the shot, but nothing she couldn’t handle. She drummer her finger on her thigh as the young blonde walked up to her, wearing nursing scrubs and a face mask she didn’t look nearly as professional as the old ring doctor—Cherrie Hilton—did. Doctor: You took quite a bump there. Devil: It ok. I all right. Doctor: Just want to make sure. This will only take a minute. [::The young blonde smiled, then brushed back the curtain and headed towards her desk. Matsumoto sighed, glancing at her watch as she listened to the sounds in the background. She tried to lock her ears on the ring announcer—to hear if Candace’s match was going to start yet. The last time she went after her friend she was interrupted by Chrysta. She was determined not to let that happen again.::] SPLAT! [::Matsumoto instantly went limp, dropping face first onto the floor as the young blonde giggled behind her. Amanda stepped from out of the shadows, holding the baseball bat she just slammed against Matsumoto’s skull, in her hands.::] Amanda: Oh, looks like you might have a concussion. I’m afraid I’m going to have to put you down. [::Amanda slapped the bat against her hand, then turned to her side as Nagaho walked over to her. The big Japanese man had a roll of rope in one hand, a large knife in the other.::] Amanda: Tie this bitch up, then take her upstate. There’s a ton of wooded areas there—cut her throat and leave her body for the animals. [::Nagaho nodded, bending down and tying Devil’s hands and feet as Amanda watched in amusement. After firmly binding the Devil, he slung her over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes and left the nurses office. Amanda watched him leave, then opened her cell phone. She dialed a number, then bought the cell to her lips.::] Amanda: Hi…Reiko? Just wanted to let you know, Matsumoto ain’t gonna be a problem any longer. Nagaho and I just took care of her. Main Event Brad Kane: The following contest is our main event of the evening and it is for the Ring of Beauty World Championship! [::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.::]
Brad Kane: Introducing first, 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: Here comes the challenger. Joey Styles: Ashley Riot has good momentum going into this match, though the way we went off the air two weeks ago must've left a sour taste in her mouth. Don West: I think it left the taste of BLOOD in her mouth. Susan absolutely brutalized her after they won a match together as a team. Joey Styles: I doubt Ashley has forgotten about it either. She is out for Susan's title and probably her blood too. [::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: I gotta say, I LIKE this part. Heh. [::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: Well, with none other than the RoB Champion in the ring with her tonight, we'll see just how 'unavoidable' who's defeat is. Joey Styles: I'm sure neither competitor has come here tonight with the intention to loose. They're both going to give their all to get the win and the most prestigious prize in our business. [::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 and title belt around her waist as she looks out into the crowd.::]
Brad Kane: And her opponent, from London, England, she is the defending 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: The crowd seems rather split on who they want to see walk out of here tonight with the title. Don West: With talent, and looks, like these two, there's always someone cheering 'em. Joey Styles: Can't deny that, I suppose. Ring of Beauty is the number one promotion in the world at what we do. [::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, running her hands over the title belt around her waist 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.::] Joey Styles: And we're getting ready to get this main event match underway. [::The referee walks up to Susan, who hands him her belt. He passes it on, then asks both women to join him in the middle of the ring. He talks to them, most likely specifying the rules, but the two women just stare into one another's eyes, probably not hearing a word of what he has to say. Finally he steps back and calls for the bell to start the match.::] Joey Styles: And the match has begun. [::The two women circle one another, a confident smirk on the defending Champion's lips. Ashley narrows her eyes as she approaches Susan and the two of them lock up. The women match strengths, the clearly taller Ashley gaining the advantage with sheer leverage as she forces Susan a few steps back, then grabs the busty brunette's arm and slips under it, twisting it behind Susan's back in a Hammerlock. Susan grits her teeth, then raises her foot and stomps her heel down on Riot's toes, breaking her focus and grip. Susan dashes at the ropes and bounces off them, swinging her arm for a Clothesline aimed right at Ashley's throat, but the agile brunette suddenly reaches out and grabs Susan's wrist, then swings her legs up, scissoring them around Susan's arm while Riot tucks her body and rolls forwards, using her whole body to take Susan over and plant her back first against the canvas right into a Cross Armbar.::] Joey Styles: Ashley Riot wastes no time bringing her submission skills into play as she works Susan's arm with a masterfully applied Juji-Gatame. [::Susan grimaces with pain as Ashley bends her elbow joint back and quickly the buxom Britt rolls towards Riot, locking her hands in an attempt to alleviate the pressure being applied to her arm. Susan grits her teeth, standing up and planting her feet in a wide, steady stance as she just powers Ashley off the canvas, lifting her a few inches off it only to smash her back down to try and break her grip. Ashley clearly feels the impact, grimacing in pain, but refuses to let go. Susan slowly raises her off the canvas again, but this time Ashley suddenly reaches out, grabbing Susan's ankle with both hands and twisting on it to send the busty brunette crashing down on her pillowy tits.::] Don West: Oooh, that can't feel too nice at all. Joey Styles: And it'll feel even worse if Ashley locks in that Riot Breaker! [::Ashley tries to get her signature Ankle Lock applied, but Susan hurriedly swings herself over onto her back and pulls her knees in, then kicks both her legs straight, kicking Ashley right off her to send her stumbling back into the ropes. Ashley though doesn't seem to be taken out of it as she bounces off the ropes and charges as Susan and as the busty Champion sits up Riot drops into a slide, smashing her forearm right against Rigger's face, sending her back flat on her back before reaching over and hooking a leg for a pin.::] Don West: First pin of the match. ONE! T-... [::But Susan kicks out before even the second count, not willing to let that happen to her so early in the match.::] Joey Styles: Ashley Riot is coming out with all guns blazing. Don West: Well, there is a chance she's doing that because she figures she won't last the long run. I mean, did you see what Susan did to her two weeks ago? That was brutal. Joey Styles: Of course I saw it and I'm sure Ashley can still feel it. [::Riot stands up, leaning forwards with her hands against her knees as she waits for Susan to start getting up. The challenger for the title then dashes at the ropes, bouncing off them to come at Rigger even faster, swinging her arm for a wicked Lariat, trying to take Susan's head off with it, but the veteran champion sees it coming and ducks her head at the last moment, wrapping her arms around Ashley's waist while slipping behind her. Susan pushes Ashley onwards, driving her against the ropes, which clearly is no joy-ride for Riot, then uses the force of the rebound to roll backwards, taking Ashley over with her, but rather than holding her down for a pin Susan utilizes the tremendous momentum to yank Ashley right off the canvas and take her over backward a second time, this time smashing her down on the back of her head and shoulders with a picture perfect German Suplex.::] Joey Styles: Chaos Theory! Susan is holding nothing back either! Don West: I think she smells blood in the water after what she did to the challenger on Primetime. [::The referee drops down to count the pin as Susan maintains the bridge, her arms tightly wrapped around Ashley.::] ONE! TW-... [::But to Susan's shock Riot grits her teeth and almost angrily kicks out and hurries to her feet. She stumbles a bit as she does though, grabbing at the back of her head and neck. Susan grins as she stands as well, rushing towards Ashley and just shoving her into the ropes. As the challenger stumbles back at her Susan knees her in the gut, then grips the tip of the brunette beauty's chin with both hands and turns around, going down to a knee as she painfully pulls back on Ashley's neck, bending it over her shoulder.::] Joey Styles: What a vicious hold. Susan is working Ashley's neck now. Don West: I told you she smells blood. No way is Riot's healed up after the fall she took. [::Susan pulls back with all her might as Ashley grimaces in pain, grabbing at Susan's wrists in an effort to pry her hands loose. Suddenly the agile brunette swings her legs up, flipping over backwards right over Susan's shoulder to land on her feet, free of the hold. Before Rigger can get up off one knee Riot lunges at her, stepping off her knee to blast the champion across the face with a Shining Wizard. Susan goes down and Ashley lays across her for another pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::Susan arches her back, lifting her shoulders off the canvas right after the second count. Ashley stands up and backs away, measuring Susan up as she rolls over onto all fours and gets up. Riot rushes right past Susan, hitting the ropes to come at Susan at break-neck speed. Ashley leaves her feet, bringing her knee up to drive it into Susan's face.::] Joey Styles: Karmabuster '05! [::At the last moment Susan suddenly steps to the side and reaches out, wrapping her arms around Ashley's legs and swinging them up as she drops down, driving Riot down back first with a vicious Double Leg Takedown.::] Don West: Ouch, denied. Susan had her scouted out. [::Susan pulls on Ashley's hair to sit her up, then bends over at the waist, slipping her head under Riot's arm and wrapping her arms around the body of the challenger for her title, powering her up before just taking her over forwards with a Northern Lights Suplex. Susan maintains the picture perfect bridge to hold Ashley down for a pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::Ashley kicks out, refusing to stay down, but Susan keeps her arms wrapped around the waist of the Envoy of the End, pulling her back up to her feet and bull-rushing her against the ropes again. This time as Susan rolls back Ashley grabs the top rope though, refusing to let go, which cause Susan's arms to slip loose.::] Joey Styles: This time Ashley saw Susan's Chaos Theory coming. [::The busty beauty rolls right back to her feet though and charges at Ashley, who manages to sidestep the champ and shoves her good to send her flying out right between the second and top rope. Ashley steps out onto the apron and measures Susan up before jumping up to springboard off the second rope, but suddenly Rigger launches herself high up into the air, surprising Riot with her impressive leg-strength as she pulls her knees in, then kicks her legs straight, Dropkicking Riot's feet out from under her before she can spring off the rope. Ashley comes crashing down hard, the back of her head smashing against the ring's apron before she hits the mats outside the ring.::] Don West: Oh that landing looked BAD. [::Susan chuckles, a wicked grin on her lips as she pulls Ashley back up, pulling her towards the guard-rail before slipping her head under the stunned brunette's arm and wrapping her arms around Ashley's waist. Susan thrusts her hips up as she yanks Riot off her feet and takes her overhead, driving her back first onto the guard-rail in a spine-crushing Northern Lights Suplex. Susan grins as she sees her foe just curl up out amongst the crowd, then rolls into the ring and tells the referee to count Ashley out.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! [::Ashley is grimacing with pain as she pulls herself to her feet using the guard-rail to steady herself.::] FIVE! SIX! [::The battered brunette tries to climb over the rail, but ends up just falling over it onto the mats at ringside. She practically crawls towards the ring where Susan stands with her hands on her hips and an evil grin on her ruby lips.::] SEVEN! EIGHT... NINE... Don West: She's not gonna make it! TE-... [::At the last moment Ashley desperately forces her body to obey her as she rises to her feet and dives into the ring under the ropes at the last moment. She's met with a vicious barrage of stomps as Susan refuses to give her a moment to recover, just assaulting her as she tries to stomp the brunette beauty's ribcage in. The referee gets between the two women though, forcing Susan to back away as Ashley is clearly under the ropes. Susan screams at him to get out of her way while Ashley pulls herself up using the ropes.::] Don West: Ashley Riot doesn't look to be doing too good at all. Joey Styles: After the punishment her body's taken, I can't blame her for not looking like a hundred bucks right now. [::Susan finally shoves the referee aside, but as she does her eyes widen as Riot is already coming at her, leaning her feet to bring her knee up and drive it into Susan's face with the full force of her momentum, just blasting Susan's head back sharply as the busty Britt goes flying back from the force of the impact on her face, Both women are down as Ashley sucks in wind and Susan groans in pain, clutching at her face.::] Don West: And they're both down. Joey Styles: They've both been giving 100% from the moment this match began and that would take it's toll on anyone. [::Ashley crawls towards Susan to make the count, but as she tries to hook a leg with her arm Susan suddenly twists around and wraps her legs around Riot's neck and arm, trapping her in a Triangle Choke. She reaches up and grabs the back of the brunette's head, pulling on it to apply greater pressure.::] Joey Styles: Susan got her in the London Dungeon! Don West: Looks like it's time to either tap out or pass out. [::As Susan puts her whole body into applying constricting pressure on Ashley's neck to deny her oxygen the challenger for her title struggles to gather her legs under her. Riot wraps her free arm around Susan's thigh, gritting her teeth as her body shakes with strain and slowly she hoists the shorter woman right off the canvas of the ring. Ashley desperately lunges forwards and drops down, smashing Susan back first against the second turnbuckle, knocking her grip loose and leaving the busty beauty sitting in the corner, propped up against the turnbuckles while Ashley coughs, holding her throat with one hand and pulling herself up by the ropes with the other.::] Don West: Whoa, can't believe Riot managed to make it out of that hold. Joey Styles: She IS fighting for the Ring of Beauty World Championship, the most prestigious title in the entire promotion and quite possibly the whole world. Something like that can drive a person to exceed their own body's limitations. [::Ashley, finally on her feet, walks over to Susan and lifts her foot, then just rakes it across the stunned Champion's face one, two, three, four, five times before dashing across the ring, demanding her body to obey her commands as she hits the ropes and comes running back to viciously boot Susan right across the face, almost sending her right out of the ring as the busty beauty hangs halfway out over the bottom rope.::] Joey Styles: 6-Hit Combo! That one just ROCKED Susan. Don West: Might've knocked a tooth or few loose too. [::Riot reaches down, hooking her arms around Susan's legs and pulls her off the rope and out of the corner, then steps over the stunned Britt's body, turning her over onto her belly, and leans back, Susan's tits squishing against the canvas of the ring as Ashley bends her spine with a vicious Boston Crab, the Champion's face and chest press tightly against the canvas while her back arches up and back painfully.::] Joey Styles: And now Ashley has her in the Sweetest Taboo! Will Susan be forced to tap out here? [::Susan grimaces in pain and claws at the canvas as Ashley bends her spine in the excruciating hold. Little by little Susan pulls the both of them towards the ropes, forcing her way through desperation fueled strength. Just as Susan reaches out, her fingers a hair's width from the ropes, Ashley drags her back away from the ropes, all the way to the center of the ring.::] Don West: She's not letting her get out that easy. [::Susan grits her teeth, her body trembling with pain, and plants her palms against the canvas of the ring, slowly pushing her upper body off the canvas, then suddenly tucks her head, slipping her body between Ashley's legs to take the pressure off her back as she escapes the Boston Crab. Susan pulls her knees in and tries to kick Riot off, but the submission specialist hangs on, grapevineing her legs around Rigger's as she grabs her foot and twists on it viciously in an Ankle Lock.::] Joey Styles: Riot Breaker! Ashley caught Susan in her finishing submission hold! [::Susan cries out in pain as she rolls onto her belly and desperately claws her way towards the ropes, inching closer to them as fast as she possibly can.::] Don West: How can Susan take the pain? Look at the way Riot is twisting her ankle! Joey Styles: She's got to be in excruciating pain, but she's not the still reigning champion for nothing. [::Susan reaches out, trying to touch the ropes and force a break of the hold that's making her writhe in pain even as she struggles ever closer to the ropes until finally she manages to hook the tips of her fingers around the bottom rope and the referee tells Ashley to let go. The challenger hesitates a moment, then obeys, cursing through her teeth as Susan curls up, her teeth grit as she nurses her ankle. The referee backs Ashley up, then checks on Susan to make sure she can continue. The busty beauty slowly pulls herself up by the ropes, staring daggers over at her opponent. Suddenly Susan lunges at Ashley, but staggers and immediately the brunette beauty explodes into a charge at her off-balance foe, bringing her foot up to kick it into Susan's face, but regrets it the moment she notices a grin on Susan's lips. The wily veteran regains her balance just in time to lunge under the raised leg, reaching around it with one arm and around the back of Ashley's neck with the other as she turns to face the same direction as the caught by surprise challenger.::] Don West: Bolt From The Blue countered! [::Susan hoists Ashley up into the air, then drives her down on the back of her head with a wicked Regalplex, just folding her up on impact. The ref drops down to make the count.::] ONE! TWO! THR-... [::But Susan's back isn't perfectly arched and before the third count her leg gives way, the pin broken.::] Don West: What happened? Joey Styles: Looks to me like Riot's submissions have taken their toll on Susan. Neither her back or ankle was in shape to execute that suplex perfectly. [::Susan growls, pounding the canvas with her fists in frustration. She forces her body to obey as she stands up and grabs Ashley by the hair, pulling her up as well even as the busty Britt clearly favors her hurting ankle while lifting her up. Susan again slips her head under Ashley's arm and reaches her arms around her opponent's neck and near leg, clasping her hands.::] Don West: She's going for another Regalplex? But she can't hit it right. [::Susan tries to lift Ashley, but her body just refuses to obey her. Riot shakes her head to clear it up, then just kicks her leg free from Susan's grip and drops down sharply, planting the busty brunette face first against the canvas with a Bulldog. As Rigger clutches at her face, struggling her way back to her feet Ashley measures her up, then backs into the ropes and uses their spring to launch herself into a charge, bringing her foot up and just blasting Susan across the face with it in a thunderous Yakuza Kick, the impact spinning Susan around in place before she just crumbles down limply.::] Joey Styles: Ashley Riot delivers the Bolt From The Blue! [::Ashley drops down and lays on top of Susan, weakly hooking a leg as the ref counts the pin.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! Joey Styles: She did it! Ashley beat Susan! Brad Kane: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, YOUR WINNER... AND THE NEW RING OF BEAUTY WORLD CHAMPION... ASHLEY! RIOT!!!!!!!!! [::As "The Shit is Bananas" once again hits the sound system, an emotional Ashley hugs her newly collected title, as Susan beats the mat in anger. But, just to cut the celebration short, her song is abruptly cut by "Paparazzi".::] Don West: What... Candace! [::Candace Okimura, the #1 contender, then steps out of the shadows, secured by her associates Reiko and Nagaho. She stands atop the entrance ramp, looking down at Ashley with a creepy smile.::] Joey Styles: The new contender is making her presence known! Candace wants the World title back, and BAD! Don West: Can't blame her! We all remember how cowardly was she robbed it by Destiny Campbell! Joey Styles: We'll see how it develops... inside the ring! See you next Primetime! Alongside Don West, I'm Joey Styles! Thanks for tuning into another great show of Ring of Beauty!!! [::And the show cuts of to its final logo display as Candace and the new World Champion Ashley Riot stare down at each other.::] OOC Notes & Disclaimer: Gardner forgot to edit the page bottom notes and credits. LOL! Anyway, personal life issues prevented this show to be uploaded on time, rather than late matches. Unfortunately, it regards things we're not always ready to go through with, but the show can't stop huh? Anyway, congratulations for all of the winners, and kudos and thanks go the awesome people that helped building this show... Mikko
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