[::After the opening video ends hyping the PPV the pyro goes off and the crowd rises to its feet as Ring of Beauty brings you the best women's wrestling in the world on PPV. In what will be one of the last shows at the historic Mellon Arena in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania Ring of Beauty looks to make some history of its own throughout the evening as the fans are jumping up and down showing their excitement and support of the biggest women's wrestling promotion on the planet.  The cameras pan through the crowd as the fans hold up their signs and jump up and down as you see signs like...::]

RENA REPRESENTING THE TV PROUDLY!

CHAMPION VERSUS CHAMPION

and...

WE LOVE THE FALLEN ANGEL

[::The official song of the Pay Per View "I'll Attack" by 30 Seconds to Mars plays over the PA Speakers as the camera cuts to the broadcast booth of Don West and Joey Styles...::]

Don West: The time is upon us! We are here in Pittsburgh with every Ring of Beauty Championship title on the line! This is Violent By Choice...Naughty By Design 3! I'm Don West and with me as always my broadcast partner, Joey Styles!

Joey Styles: Thank you Don! And with the immanent destruction of the Mellon Arena later on this Summer Ring of Beauty looks to bring you a hell of a memorable show as the last wrestling show to grace this great building!!

Don West: Oh no doubt Joey and this card is stacked from top to bottom! No one does pay per view like Ring of Beauty!

Joey Styles: And we cap off the evening with the title unification of the Pure and World Championships! Making our company lose a championship in the process...Although I'm sure that...

[::Before Joey can finish his thought "Bite the Dust" by the Pussy Cat Dolls play as Sexified Perfection lines up on the stage, being led by Susan Rigger. Money in the Bank breifcase in one hand. And a silk bag under her other arm holding something as the girls pose and the crowd boos them although there are some cheers from people in attendance as they make their way to the ring.::]

Joey Styles: Well it wouldn't be a pay per view without Sexified Perfection invading the ring now would it?

Don West: Oh don't be so bitter Joey, I'm sure its for something important!

Joey Styles: Yea...sure...

[::Joey says rolling his eyes as the group enters the ring and Susan demands the microphone from Brad as he hands it over and steps out of the ring to stand by the commentators booth as the brunette begins to speak.::]

Susan Rigger: All of Ring of Beauty and our ungrateful fans...

[::The fans' died out booing rises again in reply to Susan's comment directed at them. Susan waits it out before continuing.::]

Susan Rigger: ...a new age is upon us all. We've all known for a while now that clearly Sexified Perfection is the backbone of RoB, the basis of everything this company is and can be. Now we are about to make that official.

Joey Styles: What does she mean by that?

Don West: I don't know, just listen.

[::Susan pauses briefly to let the crowd settle down before continuing.::]

Susan Rigger: As you all at least SHOULD know, tonight the Ring of Beauty Pure and World titles are to be unified into one. This shall naturally be the crown jewel of the promotion, the highest price in the business. However, after lengthy discussions on the matter with my... with Mr Showtime, we came to the conclusion that with as vast and competitive roster as ours there's no reason why we shouldn't have more than one target to aim our careers' focus at.

[::The commentators and crowd all listen in silent focus, all eager to find out with the Suplex Queen is talking about.::]

Susan Rigger: For this reason we have decided that to fill the shoes of the prestigious Pure title from tonight onwards we...

[::She places her briefcase down and reaches into the cloth bag, smirking a bit as she makes the spectators wait for dramatic effect... then suddenly drops the bag and raises above her head a brand new title belt, on the center plate, which sparkles as the light hits it, an image of a demonic and angelic beauty facing one another.::]

Susan Rigger: ...present the Sexified title. Named in honor of THE premiere stable of wrestlers in the company, this belt will be second only, and only barely second, to the very Ring of Beauty World title.

Don West: Well would you look at that!

Joey Styles: This is ridiculous! Second to the world title my ass!

[::As the camera pans across the championship it can read as Susan stated that it indeed the Ring of Beauty Sexified Championship.::]

Joey Styles: Besides...Do we REALLY need a title named after a stable!?!

Don West: Its not called the Sexified Perfection Championship Joey its just the Sexified Championship! Maybe you need new glasses!

Joey Styles: ....I hate you Don.

[::Susan holds the title up for all to see for a while before lowering it level with her chest, her vast cleavedge visible over it.::]

Susan Rigger: This is a price worthy of the highest level of competition and this it's only natural that the champion be one of the very best around.

[::The busty Britt smirks as she pauses again, the crowd murmuring among themselves as they wonder what she's about to say next.::]

Joey Styles: So obviously she's going to name herself the champion!

Don West: You are so smug Joey! Give the Suplex Queen a little more credit!

Susan Rigger: Now I'm sure everyone has their own idea on who would be worthy of such an honor. Unfortunately, at least from your perspective that is, your opinions simply don't matter one bit.

[::The crowd starts booing again as Susan just smirks at them.::]

Joey Styles: Ridiculous...

Don West: Well I happen to agree, why should the fans choose a champion?

Joey Styles: WHY SHOULD SHE!?!?

Don West: You are so bitter, you know that Joey?

[::As the crowd's booing dies down a bit again Susan continues.::]

Susan Rigger: We gave the matter much consideration and have chosen the PERFECT person to represent the company as our very first ever Sexified champion...

[::Again Susan makes everyone wait for it with baited breath, her eyebrow raised ever so slighly with amusement, before suddenly she turns and extends her arms, handing the title belt to Bobbi Jackson.::]

Susan Rigger: ...BOBBI!!!

[::Bobbi goes wide eyed and squeals with delight as does the rest of the stable as they all jump up and down in a big group hug.::]

Joey Styles: This is so stupid!

Don West: What a heart warming moment! Joey you're such a jerk sometimes...

Joey Styles: Don I swear I'm going to punch you before this night is over if you don't stop it!

Don West: Whatever...

[::The music hits again as the group leaves the ring celebrating the new championship as the PPV shows a quick highlight package for some of the matches happening throughout the evening.::]

Match #1

Brad Kane: The following contest is a fatal four way for the number one contendership for the TV Title. Introducing first, from California, Maria Diavolo!

[::The opening beats of 'Living Dead Girl' sound around the arena as the lights pulse with the rhythm of the song. Maria steps out onto the stage. She places her hands on her hips and surveys the crowd, before curling her upper lip, and giving the fans 'The hand' (as in 'Talk to the Hand). She swaggers down to the ring, before hopping onto the apron knee first and climbing in between the bottom and middle ropes. She enters the ring, and ignores the crowd, refusing to take her eyes from her opponent.::]

Brad Kane: Introducing next, from Juneau, Alaska, Roxxxie!

[::The opening chords of Anarchy in the U.S.A plays over sound system, as strobe lighting flickers around the entrance, as Roxxxie appears at entrance as put her hands on her hips and poses for a brief second. She then heads down the ramp giving people dirty looks and flipping them the bird. She then runs and jumps onto the apron where she gets to her feet and stares at the fans in disgust. Roxxxie then climbs the turnbuckle where she runs a finger down her body where she tugs on her skirt giving a playful smile before jumping off and waits for her opponent.::]

Brad Kane: And the third competitor. from Dallas, Texas, Zelda Knite!

[::Smoke begins filling up the ramp as a flute plays the beginning of the LoZ theme, it cuts off and when it does pyros explode and "Call to Action" by Pillar begins blaring. Zelda Knite steps out and sprints down the ramp, excitingly playing to the crowd some before sliding into the ring. She hops onto the nearest turnbuckle and plays to the crowd for a bit. When the music dies down, she jumps down and waits for the match to begin.::]

Brad Kane: And the final wrestling, from The Hamptons, Angel Kash!

[::The fans begin to boo loudly as the opening cords of Glamour Bitch by Sara Love feat Miliano Money hits over the pa system, as the arena lights dim, and begin flashing all over, a gold carpet rolls out, and out steps Angel Kash flanked by Leroy who has a smug look on her face, as she is greeted by a loud chorus of boos, she smirks before striking a pose for the fans who are booing the arrogant young woman who just takes it in stride. As she begins her arrogant supermodel style strut to the ring, trash talking, and taunting the fans as they boo her, she finally sticks her hand rudely out and puts it up to the fans to mean talk to the hand, as she just grins evilly, as she slowly climbs the steps she yells at the ref to lower the ropes for her, which he dose, she then dose a bow, to taunt to the fans some more which only gets her more boos, as she climbs onto the second turnbuckle to do some more taunting, and then sits on the top turnbuckle takes her ring entrance trademark black fur rope and hands it to Leroy, as she lays on the turnbuckle nonchalantly, as her music cuts.::]

Joey Styles: Looks like we're all ready to get this opening contest going.

Don West: Yep. Should be excellent.

DING! DING! DING!

[::All four women are in the four corners, looking at one another. Zelda makes the first move by running into Angel's corner and dropkicking her into the buckles. Roxxxie and Maria begin to battle one another on the other side of the ring, exchanging right hands back and forth. Zelda is busy chopping the chest of Angel Kash. The ref watches all the action unfold as Angel pokes Zelda in the eyes. Zelda takes a few steps back as Angel knocks her down with a clothesline. Roxxxie has tosses Maria Diavolo out of the ring as she splats on the floor. Angel knocks Roxxxie in the back of the head with a couple of right hands, sending her face first into the ropes.::]

Don West: I suppose this is where we talk about having eyes in the back of your head...

Joey Styles: I would imagine so. Would've helped Roxxxie right there.

[::Angel takes a moment to pose, getting a few boos from the crowd as Zelda is back up to her feet. She trips up Angel and tries to get her into an armbar but the ropes force Zelda to break up the hold. Angel slides out of the ring while Roxxxie finds herself waistlocked. Zelda lifts her and drops her face first with a takedown, spinning it around into a front face lock. She forces their way to their feet before dropping Roxxxie with a DDT. Angel slides back into the ring and knocks down Zelda before covering Roxxxie::]

ONE!

TWO!!

[::She kicks out as Angel slaps her in the face. Maria gets back into the ring and lifts Angel into the air. Suplex right into the turnbuckles!::]

Joey Styles: Holy crap ow!

Don West: That has to hurt like a mother...

Joey Styles: Shut your mouth!

[::With Angel hanging in the turnbuckles, Zelda slides in with a dropkick right to her face! Right as Zelda gets up, Maria Diavolo grabs her and lifts her into the air. Backbreaker across the knee as Zelda looks to be in pain. Roxxxie is on her hands and knees, slapping Maria right in the, you know. Maria takes a few steps back as Roxxxie stands up and spears her. Maria stands and Roxxxie hits a second. Now the large women goes down to the mat while Roxxxie pounds away with right hands.::]

Don West: Jeez, it took two spears to get Maria Diavolo down!

Joey Styles: Compared to the other women in the match, she is awfully large...

[::Roxxxie keeps raining down with fists, trying to wear down Maria. Angel kicks Roxxxie in the back of the head. Roxxxie lays on the mat in pain, Angel hitting a senton on Maria. Before she can cover, Zelda dropkicks her out of the ring. She now picks up Roxxxie and yells out loudly. Bam! Roxxxie gets planted with Knites of the Round. A cover follows.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

[::Angel flies back into the ring to break it up.::]

Joey Styles: Zelda nearly had it there.

Don West: Some feel she should've won a couple of weeks ago and she looks so darned focused tonight to win.

[::Angel and Zelda begin to exchange elbows to the face with Angel getting the best of things. She lifts up up Zelda and drills her with the Buyout. The crowd boos Angel as she smirks. She makes the cover on Zelda.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

THR-?!?!

[::Maria is able to narrowly break up the pinfall attempt. The crowd pops for a moment as Maria picks up Angel and pounds on her back. She picks her up for a Samoan Drop and heads towards the ropes with it. Holy crap, she wants to kill Angel! Kash, to her credit is able to drop down and throw Maria out of the ring.::]

Don West: Close call...

Joey Styles: That might've ended a career.

[::Roxxxie is able to dropkick Angel down to the canvas. Angel rolls to the ring apron, trying to catch her breath. Roxxxie looks proud of herself but she gets a kick in the stomach from Zelda Knite. That gets followed with the Game Over! Zelda turns Roxxxie over and hooks a leg.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

DING! DING! DING!

[::Zelda rolls off of Roxxxie and grins. She raises her hands into the air.::]

Brad Kane: Here is your winner and number one contender for the TV Championship, Zelda Knite!

Joey Styles: Good for Zelda. She rebounded very nicely.

Don West: Agreed but it'll be a tough task against the winner of Rena Raz against Cassandra Chase.

[::Don says as the PPV does a quick advertisement for their next PPV Blaze of Glory III::]

[::The PPV cuts back to the main locker room, as Rena Raz, the Ring Of Beauty Television Champion looks at a reflection of herself in a mirror.  She closes her eyes and sighs a bit, before turning the faucet and cooling her face with a splash of cold water.::]

Rena: “Well, girl are you ready for this? Are you ready for your big dance? Yeah, you’re ready alright.. “

[::At this the door opens, and into the room walks none other than Dominique Adams, who walks up to the sink as well…::]

Dominique Adams: “Excited?”

Rena: “Nervous….”

Dominique Adams: “Oh, you’ll do fine out there… trust me, you're going to be fine out there, enjoy the occasion, this is the third annual Violent By Choice, Naughty by design pay per view, you're going to showcase your ability, your talent and show the world why Rena Raz is the television champion! Now come on, big good luck hug!"

[::Rena smiles as Dominique wrapped her arms around her.::]

Dominique Adams: “You’ll do FINE!”

[::Dominique explodes into rage, as she executes a side suplex on Rena, sending her back and down through a metal folding chair in the center of the room. She then tackles her, wailing with fists left and right, with Rena underneath trying to defend herself…::]

Dominique Adams: “You’re nothing, you hear me? Nothing? You think you’re all great because you have that strap? Oh, look at me, I’m Rena Fucking Raz, look at me, I’m Romanian, Look at me, I’m Ashley Riot’s Number one Fan!”

[::At this the doors fly open once again as three women enter the fray. One, a chinese girl , tackles Dominique off of Rena. The other girl, dressed in a white sleeveless shirt and sports pants starts to help Rena to her feet. The third, dressed in a dark blue spandex bodysuit, walks into the room, and right up to Rena. The unknown Chinese girl and Dominque grabble for a moment, but the woman in the spandex reaches over, and grabbing Adams’ hair from behind, stuffs her face into her armpit. She then drives Dominique to the floor in a inverted DDT, and then the duo drag the girl to one of the stalls, sitting her on one of the toilets. Rena, slowly gets to her feet, looking at a small cut on her forehead in the mirror… ::]

Rena: “Damn… thanks… geesh… thanks for helping me out there. I had no clue that she was going to do that…”

???: ”Oh… it happens sometimes… when you least expect it, I mean. One moment, you’re sitting fine, and the next minute you’re filling out a police report. It happens.”

Rena: “Well… I’ll be sure to keep an eye out, I guess… but seriously, thanks again… if you need anything. I…”

[::At this the girl smiled, and gazed into Rena’s eyes…::]

???: “Shoot, there’s no need to thank us… but if you want, you can answer a tiny little question for us?”

[::Rena cocks her head to the side, and grins a bit…::]

Rena: “Okay, kind of awkward timing, but sure, shoot, whatcha need?”

???: “Well, the question I’ve been wanting to ask, the question that’s on my mind is…. Dear child, whatever made you think that we were here to help you?”

Rena: “Wha?”

[::At this, the spark of a stun gun goes off behind Rena’s back, as the girl in the blue spandex zaps the Television champion.::]

???: “Rena Raz, The Razor, The Ring Of beauty Television Champion. Allow me to introduce myself… The name’s Gotti… Dawn Gotti, and you’re about to have a really… REALLY bad fucking day… get her Lexi.”

[::A this, Lexi scrambles to grab the resisting television champion, wrapping her legs around Rena’s arm, and pulling back with a fierce look on her face…::]

Dawn: “That overwhelming pain you’re feeling in your right arm is what’s called a Triangle Armbar… really puckers the asshole, don’t it? Oh, and that, that excruciatingly well timed pain you feel in your opposite ribs… that’s one of Hera’s patented Field Goals… Hera? Can we get another point on that scoreboard?”

[::Hera grins, as she backs up, and runs forward with another hard punt, right into the ribs section. Lexi the shifts her weight, wrapping Rena’s head in a vise grip of hard leg muscles…:: Dawn then gets down on the ground, her face less than three inches away from Rena.::]

Dawn: “OOH! Lexi not so tight, you might start putting a little color back in the china doll’s face, or worse, knock her out and she won’t learn anything…How’s it feel Rena, How’s it feel to see the world blur, being choked out by the…”

[::With a hateful glare, Rena spits out at Dawn, her legs flailing, trying to free herself from the locked submission.::]

Dawn: “You try to be nice and that’s what you get… You BITCH!”

 [::Dawn headbutts Rena right in the face, exposing a river of crimson, gushing forth from her nose. Again, Dawn strikes down at Rena, with a second and a third headbutt::]

Hera: “Dawn! Now look what you did, you got her little wrestling outfit all bloody!”

[::The one named lexi looks up, with a grin…::]

Lexi: “Let’s give her a shower!”

[::Dawn rose to her feet, but Rena, in one movement, seemingly digging down for the strength, flips Lexi around, and getting out of the headlock, wraps her arms around Lexi, locking in the Razmission.::]

Lexi: “Dawn! Hera!... Cough!... A Little help here!!!”

[::Dawn and Hera both launched in on Rena, pummeling her with fists and kicks, and finally Rena was forced to relent. The trio got to their feet…::]

Hera: Take her to the shower… but first…

[::Hera pulls out a small black pocket knife, and moves closer to Rena, and then starts cutting away at her clothes, ripping her shirt open, and leaving her almost bare, save for a simple bra, panties and her knee high boots. Satisfied, Hera got back up as Dawn and Lexi dragged Rena to the shower room.::]

Dawn: “Damn girl, we fucked you up, didn’t we? Man, I’d like to say I’m sorry about that, I mean, breaking your ribs this close to a championship match, oh the heartache of it all… but, you know what my mom always told me? You always feel better after a nice hot shower… “

[::Lexi pulls out a pair of fuzzy handcuffs and, grabbing Rena’s wrist, cuffed her to a long metal bar near the shower.::]

Dawn: “Okay, Here, let her rip.. nice and HOT!”

[::Hera sadistically grins as she blasts the faucet over to the hottest setting. Immediately, Rena gains full sobriety, the pounding incoherence of the assault just a very vivid memory. The hot water steams down on her, blasting onto her bare skin as she writhes in agony. Lexi starts laughing..::]

Lexi: “Oops, forgot to grab the shampoo! I’ll be right back!”

[::Rena screamed in pain, both from the water and her fresh ribs injury, every attempt she made to move send sharp pains through her abdomen and chest.::]

Lexi: “Oops! Completely forgot about you didn’t I… Oh shit, forgot your name, oh well.”

[::With this, Lexi jumps into the stall with a staggered Dominique Adams, and grabs her by the back of the neck, stuffing her face into one of the toilet bowls…::]

FLUSH!!!

Dawn: “Lexi! What are you doing over there, she’s not the target!”

Lexi: “But… But… damn!”

[::Lexi rushed back, and squeezed a bottle of shampoo, out into the chamber, coating Rena in a soapy and slimy mess of purple goop. At this, hearing the screams, Ring of Beauty security burst into the room.::]

Dawn: “Ta-ta Rena… glad we had this chance to shower together… girl to girl. Take care! Go get her boys, she’s all soapy and wet for you… Checkmate. Queen takes White Knight.”

[:: Dawn, Hera and Lexi rush out of the room, leaving the security to deal with aiding the television champion, as the scene cuts back to ringside.::]

Match #2

Joey Styles: Well Don it seems like our next match is the tag team championship match between Bobbi’s Angels and CrimRag. A lot has been really going on with these four individuals that all started when Bobbi joined up with Susan Rigger. You can be sure that it will all come to a clash tonight in the ring.

Don West: We take you right to the ring where the participants are being introduced.

Brad Kane: The Following match is for the Tag Team Championships. Introducing first the challengers the team of Linda Ragnal and Gabrielle Crimson.

[::As the music plays, Linda Ragnal along with Gabrielle and the two of them walk out onto the stage, standing tall as staring out at the cheering crowd. They both raise their fists in the air. Together the two of them make their way down the ramp, high fiving fans, showing their appreciation for them. Once the music hits it’s chorus, they quickly run down and slide themselves into the ring. Gabrielle raises her hands in the air as Linda blows a kiss to the crowd. They wait patiently for their opponents to come out.::]

Brad Kane: And their opponents, the tag team champions, Carmen DeVega and Giselle Anderson Bobbi’s Angels!!!

[::"Next Contestant" by Nickelback hits the speakers as the crowd starts excitedly cheering. As the ring announcer finishes introducing them Bobbi's Angels burst through the curtains onto the stage at the top of the ramp. They turn their noses up to the crowd as they get booed before heading down towards the ring. Both Carmen and Giselle jump look at each other before entering the ring. As Giselle bends over, stepping in through the second and top rope with the camera moving around to get a shot of her Bootylicious behind, Carmen grabs the top rope, stepping onto the second one before just jumping right over the top one into the ring.

The Angels just glare over at Linda and Gabrielle. Linda tells Gabrielle to stand on the outside, and Giselle stays inside as well motioning for Carmen to wait on the outside. The referee looks at both Giselle and Linda and signals for the bell::]

DING! DING! DING!

Joey Styles: Alright everyone our big Tag Team Match is about to begin.

Don West: There is definitely bad blood between these teams and it will all come to a boiling point in this ring.

[::Giselle and Linda just glance at one another from across the ring. It isn’t long before the speedy Linda makes the first move towards Giselle. She quickly charges after with a clothesline attempt but Giselle easily dodges the move and sends Linda towards the turnbuckles. Giselle bends down ready to throw Linda over her head and as Linda runs back she stops and she launches a kick towards Giselle’s stomach. Giselle however was ready for the kicking attempt and she catches Linda’s foot with ease. Linda begins to bounce around on one foot but Linda smiles as she uses her other foot in an enziguri attempt. Giselle ducks underneath it and Linda flops down to the mat.

The blonde angel still has the Ocean’s beauty’s leg in her hands and she quickly grabs her other leg going for a quick Show Shooter. Linda however refuses to let Giselle get a good grab on her and she uses her feet to push Giselle away from her. The Jacksonville native stumbles back a few feet and in a rage she stomps her way back towards Linda. Linda quickly leg sweeps Giselle to the ground and she kips up to stand on her own two feet. Giseele turns over onto her back and Linda quickly tries to get an advantage by bouncing off of the ropes going for her Rolling Thunder Senton…::]

Joey Styles: Linda taking advantage early Don.

Don West: Looks like she is attempting the move that she calls Tidal Wave.

[::Just as Linda is about to land on Giselle, Giselle brings her knees up and Linda lands right into them. She begins to reach for her back in pain and Giselle rises to her feet and cracks an evil grin upon her lips. Giselle drags Linda over towards her corner and she tags her partner Carmen into the ring. Carmen jumps over the ropes and she hits a wicked leg drop right across the neck of Linda. Carmen just chuckles a bit as she looks across the ring and sees that Gabrielle wants to get into the ring desperately. Carmen just walks over to where the pink haired kitten is standing and taunts her a bit. In a rage Gabrielle tries to come inside the ring but the referee holds her back from doing so. On the opposite side of the ring Giselle is choking Linda out with the ropes while Carmen delivers stomps to Linda’s chest in the corner. When the referee turns around Giselle quickly throws her hands up in the air claiming that she is innocent.::]

Joey Styles: You got to be kidding me, the Angels with the blatant cheating.

Don West: I love their new attitude no more playing nice. They are here just to handle business and are willing to do whatever it takes to get the job done.

[::Carmen pulls Linda way from the ropes and positions her in the center of the ring Carmen jumps up in the air and she tries to drive an elbow right into the gut of Linda but Linda somehow manages to move out of the way at the very last second. Both women are on the floor and the crowd is completely behind Linda as they want her to make her way over to her corner to tag Gabrielle into the ring. Gabrielle begins to clap her hands getting the crowd involved and she desperately stretches her hand out in hopes that Linda could reach her.

Linda slowly begins to crawl her way to where Gabrielle is… Carmen however is able to come to life first and she tags Giselle in with ease. Linda is just literally inches away from Gabrielle but Giselle rushes towards Gabrielle and she knocks her off the apron. Linda finally reaches the corner but no one is there to tag. Giselle drags Linda back towards the center of the ring. She helps Linda up to her feet and sets her up for a piledriver but Linda instead counters by throwing Giselle over her head.::]

Joey Styles: Linda desperately needs to make a tag to her partner. She has been taking a beating in the ring.

Don West: Angels are doing a great job at containing her in the ring. If they keep it up they could find their way to an easy title defense.

[::Linda tries her best to make it to where Gabrielle is standing and she is inches away from making a tag but Giselle is holding onto one of her legs. Linda with all the strength that she has left in her leaps at Gabrielle and she manages to tag her in. Gabrielle is fired up and she jumps over the ropes and enters the ring. Giselle rushes after Gabrielle and Gabrielle quickly runs at her with full speed and spears her to the ground.

Carmen tries to enter the ring to stop Gabrielle’s momentum, but Gabby is more than ready for her and she nails her with a roundhouse kick to her stomach. Carmen hurdles over and Gabby quickly bounces off the ropes and she runs up from behind Carmen grabbing her by the hair and driving her straight to the mat with a running bulldog. Gabrielle is the only one standing tall in the ring and she begins to measure Giselle up, Giselle is finally on her own two feet and Gabrielle grabs her and whips her towards the ropes. Gabrielle bounces off the opposite ropes and she begins to charge straight for Giselle.::]

Joey Styles: Gabrielle wants to end it all here with her G Effect.

Don West: The question is will she be able to hit it?

[::Gabrielle Crimson is just about to collide with Giselle but Carmen reaches her hand up and she pulls her partner out of the way. Gabrielle upset walks over to where Carmen is and Carmen leg sweeps her right into the corner turnbuckle. Carmen rises up trying to capitalize on the situation but Linda rushes inside the ring and she clotheslines herself and Carmen over the turnbuckles to the outside of the ring leaving Gabrielle and Giselle in the middle of the ring. Giselle slowly comes to her senses and she walks over to where Gabrielle is in the corner and lifts her up placing her on top of the turnbuckle.::]

Joey Styles: It seems like it is just Gabrielle and Giselle left in the ring.

Don West: Giselle plans to take this fight to the top of the ropes. This could be the end for Gabrielle.

[::Giselle climbs to the top of the ropes and she sets Gabrielle up for a suplex. She yanks Gabrielle up lifting her over her head and as she holds her in the air but Gabrielle teeters back towards the rope and the two of them engage in a fist to fist fight. Giselle manages to gain the upper hand and she turns Gabrielle around on the turnbuckle and she smirks as she looks out into the audience.::]

Joey Styles: I don’t believe this I think Giselle is going to try to hit her Fall from grace off of the top rope.

Don West: If she hits that this one is definitely over.

[::Giselle lifts Gabrielle up but the pink kitten quickly locks her legs in the ropes refusing to go down, she counter by driving an elbow into Giselle’s stomach. Giselle teeters a bit and Gabrielle drives another elbow right into Giselle’s gut and it causes the blonde to fall off the top ropes on her back on the mat. The crowd begins to cheer very loudly as Gabrielle stands tall at the top of the ropes, she turns around and looks down at Giselle throwing up her think pink hand signal.::]

Joey Styles: I don’t believe it Giselle is in perfect position for Gabrielle.

Don West: Please don’t tell me Gabrielle is going to do what I think she is going to do.

[::Gabrielle launches herself off the ropes and lands on Giselle with an 180 splash. The crowd roars with excitement as she stretches an arm across Giselle.::]

Joey Styles: G Effect she hit it!!!!

Don West: Noooo it can’t end this way.

ONE!

TWO!

[::Carmen senses her partner in trouble but Linda grabs a hold of Carmen not letting her go to the inside of the ring. Carmen is helpless to do anything but watch as the referee slaps his hands a third time.::]

THREE!!!

DING! DING! DING!

[::Linda rolls into the ring and helps Gabrielle up to her feet. The referee grabs the tag team belts from ringside and he hands them to Linda and Gabrielle raising both of their hands in the air.::]

Brad Kane: And the winners of this match and NEW Ring of Beauty Tag Team Champions, Gabrielle Crimson and Linda Ragnal!!!!

[::Linda and Gabrielle both have huge grins on their faces as they cling onto their titles. They give each other a huge hug, and Carmen just helps Giselle out of the ring as she stares at the two women in the ring with a disgusted look on her face.::]

Joey Styles: We have no champions Don, who would have thought that the unlikely team of Gabrielle Crimson and Linda Ragnal had what it took to beat the veteran team of Bobbi’s Angels.

Don West: With that win Linda Ragnal has finally accomplished her dream of becoming a Grand slam Champion.

[::Linda and Gabrielle raise one anothers hands as the cameras head to the backstage area to check on TV Champion Rena Raz.::]

[::In the backstage area Rena watches the doctor patiently, as he jots down a few notes.::]

Rena: How bad is it? I mean, this is a pretty big fu… ow… match, I’ve got to go out there.

[::The doctor shakes his head slightly.::]

Doctor: “Well, we still have about ten minutes before the radiologist comes back with the X-ray, but, I’m pretty sure you’ve got some broken ribs and a broken nose on top of it. I’m afraid that, well, if they ARE broken, you’ll have no choice but to forfeit the match. I’m sorry, I don’t know what to tell you…”

Rena: “Tell me there’s something you can do, a painkiller, some bandages, something… Come on, don’t do this to me.”

[::At this, the nurse comes back into the room, and hands a large manila envelope to the doctor, who, after opening the folder, places several film sheets on a lighted panel.::]

Doctor: “Three broken ribs, and a broken nose. I’m sorry, Rena, I have no choice but to write out a notice that you can NOT compete tonight. I’m sorry…”

Rena: “Damn it! Damn those girls… Why the hell did… ow… did they attack me?”

Doctor: “That, I don’t know, but… Nurse, will you take this notice up to the front offices? Miss Raz will NOT be competing tonight…”

Rena: “No… doctor…wait… if that’s the notice that makes me have to give up my title, if that’s the notice that forces me to forfeit my match, I want to take it to him myself. I think the Ring Of Beauty deserves to know from me personally what my situation is…”

[::The Doctor stares at Rena’s innocent, yet bruised face.::]

Doctor: “Well…. I guess, it’s not really policy, but, yeah, go ahead, and take that up there, do you need an escort?”

Rena: “No doctor, but I could use a wrap around my rips if you could…”

[::The nurse helped Rena wrap her ribs, and as the Doctor handed the note off to Rena, she looked down upon it…::]

Rena: “Damn, I really wish it hadn’t come down to this you know? But… policy is policy, right?”

[::The Doctor nodded, and watches as Rena slowly walked out of the room::]

Rena: “Policy…”

[::Rena looked down at the note, and then across the hallway. With a fluid motion, she crumpled the doctor’s notice, and tossed it in the trash.::]

Rena: “They can fine me, they can strip me of this belt, but they’re not going to stop me from wrestling. Cassandra deserves it, the Ring of Beauty fans deserve it… and I deserve it…”

[::Rena says with a cheer from the crowd watching as we go to ringside for the TV title match that is up next.::]

Match #3

Brad Kane: Entering first from Vancouver, British Columbia, weighing in at 135 pounds.. CASSANDRA CHASE!

[::The opening of "Rain Wizard" begins to play over the PA system and a Dream Catcher symbol appears on the video screen as Cassandra appears at the top of the ramp. After taking a moment to stare out into the crowd, and listen to their mixed reaction, Chase breaks out into a slight smile as she begins to walk down toward the ring, keeping her eyes focused upon the squared circle all the while. Once she reaches the ring, Cassandra hops onto the apron, vaults over the top rope into the ring, and then climbs to the second rope of the nearest corner and lets out a loud war cry as she raises her fist into the air. She then hops down and crouches in the nearest corner, her face a mask of concentration as she waits for the match to begin.::]

Don West: Here's our challenger Joey, the lovely Cassandra Chase.

Joey Styles: She won this shot on our last Primetime and she'd love nothing more than the capitalize on it.

Brad Kane: And now, weighing in at 124 pounds, the current Television champion... The Razor RENA RAZ!

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

Joey Styles: Rena's a fighter and a dang good one, but you have to wonder how she's going to do with those ribs.

Don West: She took on hell of a beating earlier and now has to come out here and defend her championship? It's not fair, Cassandra is a tough cookie when you're 100 percent healthy...

Joey Styles: Yes, those bandages on Rena's ribs aren't going to make things easier, and Cassandra isn't going to either.

Don West: And nobody should expect her to, this is a championship match... tough luck Miss Raz but Cassandra has that belt in her sights.

DING! DING! DING!

[::The bell rings and the two ladies circle each other for a bit before they finally go at each other, Rena determined not to let her ribs get in the way starts out on the offensive with a hard kick right to Cassandra's gut, then spins around and knocks the taste out of her mouth with a spinning backhand that that spins Cassandra around. Rena takes her from behind, wrapping her arms around her waist, she lifts and hits Chase with an Atomic drop. Chase bounces up and holds her bottom and Rez plows through her with a hard running lariat to the back of the head. She reaches down and grabs Cassandra by the hair and pulls her back to her feet, she takes CC's head under her arm, grabs a leg and hits the Fisherman suplex, she arches back...::]

ONE!

[::But she can't arch well and CC easily kicks out and Rena holds her ribs in pain.::]

Joey Styles: Oh man, she was determined to come out and not let these ribs be a problem, but just look at that sad attempt at a bridge with that Fisherman's Suplex.

Don West: You can just see the pain her face, she had no arch in that move and it was an easy escape for Chase.

Joey Styles: She's going to be in a lot of trouble, that injury is going to hinder a lot of her moves.

Don West: She's going to have to worry about just surviving this match it seems.

[::Both women are down, but it's Raz, still determined to fight who manages to pull herself up first. She holds her midsection and backs away as she waits for Cassandra to get up as well. When CC pushes herself up Raz comes in and goes for a Yakuza kick but Chase dives under it. Raz stops, turns around and right into Cassandra's clutches with a Northern Lights Driver! Cassandra quickly covers her.::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::But Raz is able to just put a shoulder up. Chase grabs Rena's head and yanks her back to her feet with force, not caring about that injury she brings her knee up and crashes it right into Raz's midsection, then grabs her arm and judo tosses her over her shoulder to the mat where she takes RR's hand/arm and locks in a hammer lock Raz yells out in pain as Chase just twists the move in harder. RR is held into the move for several seconds until finally Chase lets her go, Cass sprints backwards and comes back with a hard soccer style kick right to the back of Raz's head, Rena hits the mat and Chase covers hooking a leg...::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::But again Raz throws the shoulder up in time. ::]

Joey Styles: Well if nothing else you can say this young lady won't be an easy win no matter how beat up she is.

Don West: What she lacks in size and experience, she makes up with in heart.

Joey Styles: That was kind of lame Don.

Don West: Lame, but true.

[::Chase continues her assault as she grabs Rena's hair and pulls her back to her feet, she lifts Rena onto her shoulders, spins around before throwing her off and bringing Rena crashing down into her knees with the rib breaker. Raz screams out again as she rolls on the ground holding the bandages. Cassandra pulls RR back up and Rena begins fighting back with whatever she has left, two quick elbows to the stomach drive Chase off of her. Raz spins around and hits a discus punch right to he Cassandra's jaw and it forces her to stagger back even more. Rena runs and hits the ropes she comes back and goes for running kick but Cassandra catches it, leg sweeps Rena's other leg out from under her then hits a standing moonsault and stays on top for the cover...::]

ONE!

TWO!

THR-NO!!

[::Rena just gets out of it again.::]

Don West: A flash of a comeback but again Chase puts a stop to her and hits those ribs.

Joey Styles: Those ribs of Raz's are a bullseye, even moves that don't specifically target them hurt, just breathing has to be hard for Rena now.

Don West: Yes, and this Cassandra Chase is just too good.. I don't see how Rena can last much longer against her.

[::Cassandra takes Raz back again, and this time by her hair charges her into the corner slamming her face first into the top turnbuckle, Raz steps back holding her head and Cassandra spins her up and locks her upside down in the tree of woe. The rans gasp as Chase soccer kicks Raz hard in her exposed ribs with her right leg, she then shifts and kicks with her left leg into Raz's side, then begins stomping away at Raz's midsection until the referee gets in the way and forces Chase to step back after several kicks. Raz falls forward and is in obvious pain. Cassandra climbs up the ropes behind Raz and sits on the top turnbuckle, she perches there and waits as Rena begins to push up in an attempt to keep fighting Cassandra leaps off and puts two feet into the back of Raz and flying stomps her flat into the mat! The fans gasp again as Rena looks out. ::]

Joey Styles: Well that's all she wrote, this one is over.

Don West: No kicking out of that.

[::Cassandra takes Raz and flips her over before dragging her to the middle of the ring. She hooks a leg and covers, the fans count along...::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::But no! Rena still manages to roll the arm off the mat!::]

Don West: You've gotta be kidding me!

Joey Styles: The Razor will not give up that TV title!

Don West: She needs to learn what's good for her health and just stop getting up already.

[::Chase stands back as Raz crawls to the ropes and begins to pull herself back to her feet. Cassandra approaches her but a back kick from Rena catches her before she gets there. Rena leans against the ropes trying to catch her breath as Cassandra is stunned for a moment. Cassandra regroups and grabs Rena off the ropes and goes to Irish whip her but Rena hits the breaks and sends Cassandra instead and hits her with the Yakuza kick when she comes back! The fans pop as Rena has gotten a second wind. She screams for Cassandra to get up then holds her midsection in pain. Cassandra forces her way back to her feet fighting through the haze of the kick aftereffects but Rena grabs her from behind and hits the Pump handle driver!::]

Joey Styles: And just when you thought she was done, here comes Raz fighting right back!

Don West: My God! How can she even stand right now?

Joey Styles: The girl is a fighter, that's all I can say, no quit in her.

[::Raz goes for the pin...::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::But Chase won't be put away like that. Raz gets back to her feet, putting the ribs to the back of her mind. She waits in the corner and waits as Chase slowly gets back up, when she does Raz comes charging in and hits the spear! Raz holds her midsection in pain after the move but slowly makes her way to her feet anyway. She walks over to the ropes and makes her way to the top, fighting through the pain the whole way the fans are on their feet cheering as she holds her hands up, she leaps off with the Raz Splash but meets nothing but mat! Cassandra rolls out of the way, just at the last second!::]

Joey Styles: These women... they both want that title so bad...

Don West: You can see it in the way they are just putting their bodies on the line here, neither of them want to walk out of here without that gold.

Joey Styles: And the fans are eating it up.

[::Both women are down as the referee begins his 10 count. 1... 2... 3... Cassandra turns over and begins pushing up 4...5.... CC is on her knees 6.... and she stands back up as Raz rolls over and grabs the ropes 7.... Raz uses the ropes and is back to her feet as well. Both ladies turn and look at each other. Raz steps at Chase and goes to lock her up but the second she does Cassandra catches her arm, throws her down and locks in the Cassandra Complex! Raz tries to fight out of it but her ribs are stopping her from getting any kind of leverage back, she fights it and doesn't give up as she blacks out, the bell rings and the referee calls it.::]

Joey Styles: And your new Television champion CASSANDRA CHASE by submission!

Don West: Don't think this is only because of Raz's ribs either, because Chase is a great wrestler, Sure Rena had the disadvantage but Chase couldn't help that.

Joey Styles: Exactly she did what she had to do... came out here and won. Now she has the RoB TV title around her waist.

[::While Chase celebrates with her championship the EMTs rush from the back to check on the injured Rena Raz as the PPV wisely cuts away to a commercial for the upcoming Ring of Beauty Video Game.::]

[::The PPV goes to the backstage area, where standing in front of one of the promotional posters is Dominique Frost, one of the Ring of Beauty interviewers, she is smiling into the camera whilst holding a microphone.::]

Dominique Frost: I have just been informed by the officials here at the Mellon Arena, that the third annual Violent By Choice, Naughty By Design has broken many records here tonight! So on behalf of the good people here at the Mellon Arena and Ring of Beauty staff, we like to thank you for making this event a record breaking one!

[::The sound of the crowd cheering can be heard, many applauding too, Dominique nods her head with a broad smile on her face.::]

Dominique Frost: It’s an amazing night so far! And I’d like to introduce my guest at this time, she will be competing tonight to determine the number one contender for the World Championship, ladies and gentleman, Miss Evangelista.

[::Miss Evangelista walks onto the scene wearing her in-ring gear, with an Intolerable Cruelty T-Shirt which has the sleeves and side cut off, she stands there looking past the camera with no expression on her face whatsoever.::]

Dominique Frost: Last week at Primetime, you where pitted against your opponent tonight, as well as the world champion Candace Okimura. You prevailed by pinning the world champion and now you have the opportunity to gain the number one contendership for the biggest prize in the Ring of Beauty, how are you feeling?

[::Miss Evangelista smiles and glances towards Dominique.::]

Miss Evangelista: How am I feeling? Well let’s put it like this shall we, Dominique, we’re at the starting line and the firing pistol is sounded for the race to get underway. It starts of even, the hurdles get closer and it is the way we take that hurdle that is the key to the race! You could leap over it without any problems, you could leap and get your foot caught to make you stumble but not enough to stop you, or you could completely mess up and stumble! Now if you where me, Dominique, which scenario would you like to happen?

Dominique Frost: Well you’d want to get over without any problems.

Miss Evangelista: Precisely, that is what you’d expect and everyone ideally wants, however it won’t be like that tonight, tonight is a carrot dangling in front of a donkey’s face, the number one contendership isn’t something to just take too easily, it will be a fight with the do or die attitude between myself and Crystal. For one of us it will be a complete mess up and stumble over the hurdle but one of us will make it over towards the finishing line, the world title match beckons! So my feeling is one of excitement and anticipation!

Dominique Frost: You have had a storied past with Crystal Hilton, with your antics against her partner, Sarah Richardson, coming under scrutiny by many people backstage. Do you see tonight’s contest marking the end of your rivalry or do you think this could only be the start of things to come?

[::Miss Evangelista doesn’t respond straight away, cracking her neck from side to side, before smirking.::]

Miss Evangelista: This isn’t the end, Dominique, this is just the beginning!

[::The Nightmare Child stands behind Miss Evangelista, folding her arms and staring at Dominique Frost.::]

Miss Evangelista: Lisa Richardson has joined alongside me, and despite what Crystal will tell people, the thought off, what you described as ‘Antics’, will be playing on her mind and tonight won’t be retribution for that. Oh no! The best is yet to come!

[::Miss Evangelista looks up towards The Nightmare Child.::]

Miss Evangelista: Let’s go!

[::Miss Evangelista walks away leaving The Nightmare Child glaring at Dominique Frost, after a second she spins on the spot and walks off camera leaving Dominique to let out a sigh of relief.::]

Katrina Showtime: wow...back to you guys at ringside!

[::Dominique says as we head back to ringside for the next match.::]

Match #4

Brad Kane: The following contest has a forty five minute time limit and is set for one fall. The winner will be named the number one contender for the Ring of Beauty World Championship!

[::All of a sudden “Superstar” by Lupe Fiasco starts playing all over the Pa system. At that moment two spot lights are pointed at the entrance way. Crystal Emerges through the curtains and is greeted by multiple pyro that start shooting off one by one. Crystal smiles 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 seems fired up as she bounces around a bit to get the crowd to cheer for her. When they start cheering she poses causing multiple cameras to go off one after another. She takes her place in the corner and waits patiently for her opponent to come out.::]

Brad Kane: Introducing first, from Los Angeles, California by way of Detroit, Michigan... She is "The Rose Goddess" Crystal Hilton!

[::“I Play You Lose” by Grusomes Featuring Tezz, beings to play in the packed auditorium, as the curtain is pulled aside and out steps Miss Evangelista. The crowd begins to boo the devious vixen as the sly smile appears on her beautiful face as she walks towards the ring.::]

[::Fans ringside hold their hands out in the hope she’ll slap them but she ignores them and heads up the steel steps. The referee walks over and pushes the bottom rope down with his foot and pulls the middle rope up so she can crouches down and steps into the ring. She walks over to the ropes and blows a sarcastic kiss to the crowd as the music fades away.::]

Brad Kane: And her opponent from Fort Lauderdale, Florida... She is Miss Evangelista!

Joey Styles: Huge match here...

Don West: No doubt about that Joey. Both women want to get that next chance to be the World Champion.

Joey Styles: Should be an excellent contest.

DING! DING! DING!

[::The crowd looks on as both women circle around one another. They lock up in the middle of the ring with Evangelista able to go behind with a hammerlock on Crystal. She wrenches the hold hard as Crystal tries to figure out a way to get out of this hold. Evangelista keeps wrenching as much as she possibly can on Crystal. Crystal is able finally reverse the hold into one of her own as the crowd begins to clap. Evangelista looks a little upset with herself, figuring how to get out of this now herself. Everyone watches intently Evangelista grabs the head of Crystal and snapmares her over to a seated position. A headlock follows as Evangelista is back in control. Crystal forces her way up to her feet and jumps into the air. She comes down with such force that she basically uses a head drag to force Evangelista to break the hold.::]

Don West: I think this might be a great match alright. Jeez.

Joey Styles: Indeed partner.

[::Both women are back on their feet as they inhale and think of what to do next. Crystal shakes her arm loose, still feeling the effects of that hammerlock. Evangelista grins, wanting to lock up once again. Her hands are in the air as Crystal approaches with a bit of caution. They go into a knuckle lock with Evangelista able to force Crystal down to the canvas. She keeps a shoulder off of the mat the entire time though, making sure she doesn't get counted down. Evangelista moves her body to where her knees are on the stomach of Crystal, forcing a ton of pressure onto her ribs. This forces the shoulders down of Crystal but she keeps rolling them off before a count can start.::]

Joey Styles: This will not suit Crystal for a long period of time. Despite being a former Pure Champion, I just don't think she can keep it up on the mat.

Don West: Maybe and maybe not. This is a big match situation and these ladies always bring their A game in order to win.

[::Crystal tries to think a way out of this as she tries to flip Evangelista over. That gets rolled through as they end back up in the same position. Crystal looks upset as she looks at the ropes. They're close as she places her leg out towards it. Not quite long enough as Evangelista lets the hold go and pulls her into the middle of the ring. She puts Crystal into a side leglock as Crystal glares at her rival. She shakes her head as the ref keeps asking if she wants to give it up. Crystal uses her free leg to begin to kick at Evangelista, trying to get her to release the hold. Evangelista wrenches it a bit harder as Crystal stops with the kicks. Crystal then sits up and slaps Evangelista in the face repeatedly as the hold is finally released. Crystal pushes herself off of the mat and shakes out her leg. Evangelista sits in the corner and looks upset.::]

Don West: Take away the leg and there goes the ability to fly.

Joey Styles: Great insight. Why do we pay you again?

[::Evangelista uses the ropes to get back up to her feet, holding onto her cheek. Crystal wants to lock back up this time as Evangelista steps forward. Another knuckle lock, no, Crystal kicks Evangelista in the thigh before doing it a second time. Crystal then kicks her in the ribs before whipping Evangelista into the ropes. Evangelista bounces back towards Crystal as she gets knocked down with a bicycle kick! Crystal then runs off of the ropes herself jumps off the middle rope. She flies back and turns her body into a leg drop right across the chest of Miss Evangelista. The crowd cheers as Crystal makes the cover.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

[::Miss Evangelista pops a shoulder off of the canvas as Crystal grabs her foe by the arm and pulls her close to a corner. She stomps on Evangelista a couple of times before going to the second turnbuckle. Crystal jumps off but eats the sole of Evangelista's boot.::]

Joey Styles: That one has to hurt. Imagine if she had jumped off of the top rope.

Don West: No kidding. I mean, that was another obvious call but whatever.

[::Crystal staggers around holding her jaw while Evangelista takes a moment to compose herself after that flurry of attacks. She pushes herself off of the mat as Crystal elbows her in the face. Evangelista falls back into the corner as Crystal runs full bore. She goes for a yakuza kick but Evangelista moves out of the way. Crystal finds herself getting dumped on her head with a half nelson suplex. Evangelista stays on the mat for a moment before looking at Crystal basically folded in half.::]

Don West: Jesus! Crystal might have a broken neck after that.

Joey Styles: That was freaking sick as sick can get.

[::Evangelista scrambles for a cover.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

TH-!!!

[::Crystal is able to get a shoulder off of the mat before she rolls to her stomach. Evangelista sits up for a moment as she looks over at Crystal. Evangelista gets a sadistic grin on her face as she gets up to her feet. She slowly pulls up Crystal before kneeing her right in the face. Crystal falls back into the turnbuckles as Evangelista gets a running start and hits a leaping forearm. Crystal staggers forward, getting drawn in by Evangelista. A neckbreaker follows as Crystal's head bangs against the mat.::]

Joey Styles: The shark is smelling blood right now.

Don West: Oh no doubt about it.

[::Another cover is made now.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

[::Crystal gets her foot on the rope as Evangelista doesn't waste a single moment in pulling her rival towards the middle of the ring. She pulls her up and then spikes her on her head with DDT. Evangelista then grabs Crystal by the head and puts her into a front headlock. Crystal tries to fight her way to the ropes but Evangelista keeps her grounded.::]

Don West: This is what wins matches. Solid control like this front headlock.

Joey Styles: Yeah. Crystal has to get out of this somehow.

[::Crystal keeps trying to fight her way to the ropes in any way possible but Evangelista keeps getting her back into the middle of the ring. Slowly Crystal begins to fade away as the crowd begins to boo. The ref walks over to Crystal and checks on her. He lifts the arm into the air. It falls.::]

Ref: ONE!

[::The arm gets lifted into the air again. It falls once more.::]

Ref: TWO!

[::And now the third time. And... it falls...::]

Ref: THR--!!!

[::NO WAIT, CRYSTAL GRABS ONTO THE PANT LEG. THIS ISN'T OVER! The crowd is going insane as she begins to feel their enegry. Crystal begins to force her way up, breaking the hold along the way. She strikes Evangelista in the face with a hard elbow. Evangelista strikes back with an elbow. Crystal shrugs it off, kicking Evangelista in the face. She doesn't feel it, chopping Crystal right in the face. Hilton is lifted into the air and gets dropped with a brainbuster. BUT SHE GETS BACK UP. KICK TO EVANGELISTA'S FACE AGAIN FOLLOWED WITH TORNADO DDT! Both women are down on the canvas now.::]

Joey Styles: FIGHTING SPIRIT!

Don West: Woooo!

[::Both are slow to get up after that exchange as the ref doesn't count. We want a damn winner like everyone else. Evangelista is up to her feet first but she's clearly rocked right now. Crystal uses the ropes to gets back up herself as both women exchange elbows in the middle of the ring. Both of them fall back after each one only to come back forward with the strike. Evangelista bounces off of the ropes kicks her rival in the face. Crystal slumps over as Evangelista starts with the knee lifts. Each of them come harder then the last as the double knees cause Crystal's head to snap back as she goes to the mat.::]

Don West: That might end it.

Joey Styles: I think so.

[::Evangelista falls against the ropes as she is clearly tired. Crystal rolls onto her stomach. Miss Evangelista walks over and kneels down, trying to turn Crystal over in order to pin her. After a few moments Crystal is finally on her back as Evangelista covers.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

[::Crystal is able to kick. Evangelista looks at the ref while shaking her head. She pulls up Crystal but gets pulled down into an inside cradle.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

THRE-!!!

[::NOOOOO! Evangelista barely kicks out of the pinning predicament. Crystal rolls to a corner and pulls herself up as she measures Evangelista. BAM! Flashing Lights connects as Crystal falls on top of Evangelista.::]

ONE!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

[::WAIT, HAND ON THE ROPES! HAND IS ON THE ROPES! Crystal rolls off of Evangelista and groans in disappointment. Evangelista keeps a hold of the rope to make damn sure she doesn't get caught with another pin attempt.::]

Joey Styles: What a series of near falls!

Don West: Either way Joey, it can go either way. This is what these people pay to see.

[::Crystal gets back up to her feet as she waits for Evangelista to get back up. Evangelista pulls herself back up as she gets drilled with another Flashing Lights. This time Crystal climbs to the top rope and inhales before leaping off, nailing The Rose Whip! She hooks a leg!::]

ONE!

TWO!!

THREE!!!

[::Crystal rolls off of Evangelista with a huge grin on her face.::]

Brad Kane: Here is your winner and number one contender for the Ring of Beauty World Championship, "The Rose Goddess" Crystal Hilton!

[::She is on her feet now, smile even bigger as her hand is raised in the air.::]

Don West: Crystal gets a shot at the winner of the main event!

Joey Styles: Fantastic match for both women. This is why I love wrestling.

[::Crystal celebrates arguably the biggest match of her Ring of Beauty career as the PPV heads backstage.::]

[::As the cameras go backstage, we are taken into Ring of Beauty's owner Michael Showtime's office, much to the audience displeasure. He watches the show with a smile, as everything runs according to his plans... Up to now, as his door opens and a long missed presence shows up: RoB co-owner Christian Gardner.::]

Christian: Well, if it ain't the ladies' man.

[::Showtime kinda laughs at that but stands up to greet his Co-Owner.::]

Showtime: Hey Christian man, what's up? What brings you by to my office tonight?

Christian: Well, just goofing around, making things up. Eh... Quite the show, huh?

[::Showtime nods in agreement.::]

Showtime: Been a fantastic show, everyones working really hard. Giving the fans their moneys worth. I can't complain...

Christian: Me neither. All the people out there, our girls doing their thing, titles changing hands... Titles being created out of the blue...

[::Showtime raises an eyebrow a bit now figuring out what brought Christian to his office.::]

Showtime: Hey now Chris, you know just as well as I do that with the Pure title combining with the World title tonight that we needed a new championship to fill the void with our talent roster as deep as it is. It's no big deal. I figured you'd be cool with it.

Christian: Oh come on, Michael!

[::Says Chris with a goofy smile, playfully punching Showtime on the shoulder.::]

Christian: I'm ok with it, mate. No problemo. It's just that...

[::Chris puts up a mock thoughtful expression.::]

Christian: I've been absent all this time, doing the backstage thing, and you were here dealing with the whole stuff, isn't it? I mean, you were managing Ring of Beauty singlehandedly!

[::Showtime kinda shrugs.::]

Showtime: You've been busy, didn't think I should bother you about getting a new championship made when I could get it done on my own, that's all. I apologize for not keeping you in the loop man.

[::Showtime says sincerely obviously despite whats going on with the girls in the ring, Showtime wants to remain on the same page with his co-owner.::]

Christian: Worry not, man, it's okay. I'm done with the outland stuff and back to where I belong. Which means I get to help you with the whole thing here. I'm sure you had a reason for every single thing you did.

[::Showtime nods.::]

Showtime: Of course I did, and let me be the first to say its good to have you back in the trenches here with me, but I do appreciate what you've been doing for the company behind the scenes.

Christian: I got everything covered behind the curtains, don't you worry. We're a well oiled machine, you can hold me to that. Now, as for what REALLY brought me here...

[::Chris ponders.::]

Christian: This new title you guys made up...

Showtime: Yea...?

[::Showtime says a bit nervous.::]

Christian: Well, looks nice and all, but... We never acknowledged a title before without a match.

[::Chris nods to his own statement.::]

Christian: Remember? When the Pure title was made up last year, and we had Holmes and Freya going for it?

Showtime: Hey man, I have no problem with an immediate title match on Primetime, I'm sure Bobbi will be ready and besides match stipulations that come with this title...well they equal ratings. There's no denying that. You know it...I know it.

Christian: And THAT is why I love working with you, you're always reading my mind!

[::Chris smiles.::]

Christian: Well, I guess I can only be fair and assume that if you gave the new title to your girl... I can only go ahead and name a contender of my own.

Showtime: Hey now, I let Susan decide the champion of the group. Putting it on Bobbi wasn't my call. But if you wish to name the first challenger...Go right ahead man!

[::Showtime says honestly having no real problem with it. Christian smiles again, feeling the honesty of his partner.::]

Christian: Then it's set. Next Primetime, it's your girl versus my girl for the new title. Bobbi Jackson versus Alysson Gardner.

[::Chris smirks as the audience cheers on the decision. Showtime grimaces a bit knowing Bobbi isn't going to be happy about that announcement but reluctantly agrees.::]

Showtime: Alright dude...if that's what you want...then I guess they will face off in two weeks on Primetime with a stipulation to be announced shortly...Right?

Christian: Great. Nice talking to you, man.

[::Chris says to Showtime and walks out of the room.::]

Showtime: Oh boy...

[::Is all Showtime can say as he collapses back down on the couch as they head back to ringside for the next match.::]

Match #5

Brad Kane: The following contest is a 6 Woman Tag Team match scheduled for one fall. Introducing first...

[::"Beautiful" by Creed hits the speakers as the lights in the arena flicker brightly and the crowd excitedly cheers for their favorite team in this one.::]

Brad Kane: ... JASMINE, LANA HOLMES and SARAH RICHARDSON!

[::The crowd's cheers rise in pitch as the three stunning beauties step through the curtains out onto the stage at the top of the entrance ramp.::]

Don West: Sounds like some people know who they want to win this one.

Joey Styles: And the way Sexified Perfection has been acting, I don't blame them one little bit.

Don West: You're such a big whiner, just like these people in attendance. SxP are winners, plain and simple. They're the top of the food-chain by whatever means it takes.

Joey Styles: And you WOULD consider resorting to the things they have a good thing.

[::The three ladies make their way towards the ring side by side, bathing in the fans' adoration as they enter the ring and each climb a set of turnbuckles, striking a pose and in Sarah's case blowing some kisses to the crowd flirtatiously before jumping off the turnbuckles as the music fades out.::]

Brad Kane: And their opponents...

[::The fans start booing before the Pussycat Dolls' "Bite The Dust" even hits the speakers and the lights in the arena begin to flicker again.::]

Brad Kane: ... representing Sexified Perfection... SUSAN RIGGER, BOBBI JACKSON and VICTORIA VALENTINE!

[::A bright light is shined through the curtains to show the silhouettes of three stunning beauties walking towards it before bursting right through as one. The three SxP members look down at their opponents waiting in the ring, just ignoring the crowd utterly as they glance at one another, then head down the ramp.::]

Don West: These people don't know a good thing when they see it.

Joey Styles: Or maybe it's just you who only sees skin deep.

Don West: What and you have x-ray vision or something?

Joey Styles: Dear Lord. Oh just forget about it, Don. Clearly it's all beyond your ability to comprehend.

[::The SxP members enter the ring, glaring menacingly at their opponents standing across the ring from them as the music fades out.::]

Joey Styles: I think we're in for quite the match here. All six women are top level talent.

[::A referee enters the ring, trying to get the girls organized so the match can begin. As Susan steps out of her team's corner, smirking cockily, Jasmine pleads with her team to let her go and with a nod from her partners the Fallen Angel just explodes into action, the surprising charge catching the time-keeper by surprise so despite no prompting from the referee as Jasmine just pounces on Susan, taking her down with a Lou Thez Press, the bell rings and the match is officially underway.::]

DING! DING! DING!

Don West: Wow, Jasmine looks PISSED.

Joey Styles: After the humiliations Susan probably put her through during the forced 24 hour servitude as a result of their match on Primetime, I can't blame her.

[::Jasmine rains down punches with both fists, then as Susan tries to cover up the angry blond leans forwards and starts raining down smashing blows with her right forearm that rock Susan despite her arms being raised to shield her head. The referee demands that Jasmine get up, but she just ignores him. Finally as he starts a count to disqualify her that and her partner's shout out instructions snap her out of it and she gets up while Susan rolls away and under the ropes right out of the ring.::]

Joey Styles: Looks like Rigger's rethinking her plan for this match. I think she underestimated the intensity Jasmine's bringing tonight.

Don West: Well I don't think ANYONE was aware just how much she was packing.

[::Susan tries to gather herself outside the ring, but suddenly her team-mates' shouting alarms her and she turns around to face her foe just in time to see the Fallen Angel tug back on the top rope, then launch herself over it, spreading her arms and legs to come crashing on top of Susan, knocking her back down again.::]

Joey Styles: You don't see the Fallen Angel take off too often. Speaks of how bad she wants to get at Susan.

[::Jasmine grabs two handfuls of Susan's hair and pulls the stunned Britt to her feet, just tossing her back into the ring before rolling in after her. Susan shakes her head, pushing herself up to her hands and knees while behind her Jasmine stands in the corner, tapping her heel against the canvas of the ring. As Susan stands up straight, looking dazed, Jasmine gives the canvas a couple of stomps, then comes out of the corner, her sights locked on the hated foe.::]

Don West: Superkick?!?

Joey Styles: She's going for it right here!

[::But as Susan turns she suddenly lunges at Jasmine just as the blond beauty is going for the kick and with surprising speed closes the distance, her body pressing against Jasmine's as her shoulder presses against the back of Jasmine's raised leg's knee and her arms wrap around the Fallen Angel. As Jasmine's eyes widen Susan grins wickedly, then sharply arches her back, taking the blond over and smashing her down on the back of her head and shoulders with a thunderous Capture Suplex.::]

Don West: And Rigger strikes back! Or should I say "suplexes back"?

Joey Styles: No, you should not. The Suplex Queen finds her opening and goes for it. This is part of why she is considered one of the top competitors in Ring of Beauty.

[::Susan shakes her head a bit as she stands up, then grabs Jasmine by the hair, dragging her along towards her corner, where she tags Bobbi in, then holds Jasmine in a Full Nelson, pulling her to her feet as Bobbi measures up the Fallen Angel, then kicks her in the gut, doubling her over.::]

Joey Styles: And now Bobbi Jackson is the legal woman for her team. These two have plenty of history and less than favorable feelings towards one another between them too.

Don West: And I think that's understating it.

[::Susan leaves the ring while Bobbi grabs Jasmine by the arm, pushing her against the ropes, then sending her off with an Irish Whip. Bobbi takes a steady stance, ready to grab Jasmine as she bounces against the ropes and comes running back, but as she reaches out Jasmine suddenly swings her legs up, tiltawhirling herself around the surprised Bobbi's body before wrapping an arm around the blond's neck and her legs around her body, locking on a Guillotine Choke.::]

Joey Styles: Bobbi got herself caught in Jasmine's Guillotine.

[::Bobbi goes down to a knee, her eyes widening as Jasmine clasps her hands and tightens the hold, cutting the flow of blood to Bobbi's brain. As Bobbi's face reddens and she looks about to keel right over a stomping kick to the back of Jasmine's head breaks her grip.::]

Don West: Nope, didn't do the job this time.

Joey Styles: In a match like this, particularly with opponents like Susan, utilizing a submission hold isn't easy, since there's pretty much always someone on the opposing team ready to break the hold up.

[::The referee shoos Susan right back out of the ring while Bobbi stands up, coughing a bit, then gives Jasmine's stomach an angry stomp. The pissed off blond pulls Jasmine up by her hair, then goes to lift her up across her shoulders, but Jasmine manages to push herself off before Bobbi can get her in position for the Death Valley Driver and as Bobbi pivots around to face her Jasmine drops down, kicking both feet right into Bobbi's knee to kick it right out from under her. Jasmine backs away as Bobbi goes down to a knee, then charges back in, leaping in mid-run to smash her knee into Jackson's face and send her down.::]

Don West: Oooh, Bobbi felt all of that one.

[::Now it's Jasmine's turn to set the pace as she grabs Bobbi by the arm and pulls her to her feet, then goes to Irish Whip her into the ropes, but the blond beauty manages to shake off the stunning effects of the kneelift she took and puts the breaks on, managing to counter the Irish Whip by yanking Jasmine by her arm into a stiff Clothesline right across the throat.::]

Joey Styles: And Bobbi turned the momentum right back around again.

[::Bobbi pulls Jasmine up and Irish Whips her into her team's corner, where Susan and Victoria grab the Fallen Angel's arms to hold her in place while Bobbi backs up, measuring her target up, then charges in, paying Jasmine back in kind as she knees the held in place blond in the face.::]

Joey Styles: And the Sexified Perfection camp again shows their total disregard for fighting fair.

Don West: Fair shmear, you do what you have to do to win and that's that.

Joey Styles: At least if you're talking about the team you're rooting for, right?

Don West: ESPECIALLY then.

[::As her team mates let go of the rocked blond's arms Bobbi turns her body a bit and wraps an arm around the back of Jasmine's neck, locking it against her side, then charges out of the corner, pulling Jasmine along with her, but before she can throw her feet up and hit the Bulldog Jasmine manages to shove her off, dropping down to a knee as she does. Bobbi stumbles to a stop and turns around, charging right at Jasmine again, but the Fallen Angel suddenly lunges at her, wrapping her arms around Bobbi's midsection as she hoists the blond beauty right off her feet, then slips her left arm around the back of Bobbi's neck before dropping back sharply to spike Bobbi's forehead against the canvas with a thunderous DDT.::]

Joey Styles: Jasmine hits the Cradle DDT!

Don West: That looked like it HURT.

[::Jasmine pushes Bobbi off her as she sits up, then slowly stands up, her legs shaky under her as she staggers towards her corner and the reaching towards her hands of her team-mates. Susan curses through grit teeth as she rushes into the ring and grabs the out of it Bobbi's arm, dragging her towards their team's corner, where Victoria reaches over the ropes and taps Bobbi's shoulder, tagging herself in. As Victoria steps into the ring Jasmine's hand touches Sarah Richardson's and the Blonde Bombshell hurries into the ring.::]

Joey Styles: And a fresh woman in from both teams.

[::The two women circle one another until suddenly Susan leans over the ropes and tries to grab Sarah by the hair. The blond beauty manages to turn around and avoid the wicked Britt's grasping hand, but Rigger grins at her all the same as the moment she turns her back to her opponent Victoria rushes in and smashes her extended arm across the back of Sarah's neck, just dropping her.::]

Joey Styles: And more of these kind of tactics from the Sexified Perfection team. I really should not be one bit surprised.

Don West: Then why ARE you?

[::Victoria smirks as she measures up the Blond Bombshell while Sarah's standing up, then twists her body around, bringing her heel around in an arch aimed right at Sarah's head. At the last moment the blond beauty drops backwards into a bridge though, evading the kick. Sarah pops right back up, smirking proudly at the well timed and perfectly executed dodge, but soon the smirk vanishes as Victoria's foot barely touches back down before she pivots again, her foot coming around again and this time nailing the surprised blond right between the eyes.::]

Don West: Ouch! She got her GOOD.

Joey Styles: Great balance by Victoria to go right from one Spinkick to another so smoothly.

[::Victoria grins at Sarah, the stunned Richardson's back facing a neutral corner, and as the blond gets up Victoria jumps, kicking both her feet against Sarah's chest to send her stumbling back into the corner and popping right back to her feet the moment she lands off the dropkick. Victoria backs up a bit, then charges into the corner, jumping in mid-run and kicking her legs open as she smashes her crotch against Sarah's face, rocking the Blond Bombshell. Victoria flips backwards off Sarah right back to her feet as the stunned Richardson collapses in the corner. Victoria backs up again, a wicked grin on her lips.::]

Don West: Oh MAN, I love that move.

Joey Styles: Looks like it might be time for Hearts Breaking Even!

[::Victoria dashes at Sarah, diving into a forwards flip in mid-run as she looks to smash her shapely ass against the blond's face, but at the last moment Sarah manages to drop flat on her back and roll out under the ropes, causing Victoria's attack to miss as her ass connects with nothing but the second turnbuckle.::]

Don West: Oh no! Not the butt!

[::Victoria grimaces with pain as she stands up, both hands on her stunning backside. Sarah meanwhile tries to recover on the outside, then climbs up onto the apron. She measures Victoria up as she grabs the top rope and leans back to pull it tight, then goes to Slingshot herself over it at her foe, but as she goes for it Victoria suddenly reaches out and grabs her head with both hands, dropping down sharply to drive Sarah throat first onto the top rope. Sarah grabs at her throat in pain as Victoria grins, twisting the blond around by her head so they're standing back to back on either side of the ropes. Ignoring the referee's complaints, Victoria drops down again, just snapping Sarah's neck across the top rope with an evil Neckbreaker. The Blonde Bombshell drops off the ring apron, curling up into a fetal position as she grabs at her neck from the pain.::]

Don West: Sarah got caught good there.

Joey Styles: Victoria Valentine shows off her ring ruthlessness and savvy by using the top rope as a weapon.

[::Victoria demands that the referee count Sarah out and the man in the striped shirt has little choice but to comply.::]

ONE...

TWO...

THREE...

FOUR...

[::As her team-mates cheer her on along with the fans Sarah gathers her legs under herself, rising onto all fours.::]

FIVE...

SIX...

[::Despite her legs shaking under her, Sarah forces herself to move, slowly standing up outside the ring.::]

SEVEN...

EIGHT...

[::She tries to hurry back into the ring, but as she tries to roll under the rope she's nailed right in the ribs by a pair of feet as Victoria hits a Baseball Slide Dropkick on her, sending her right back out. This time the brunette beauty rolls out herself, grabbing Sarah by her hair and tossing her back in under the ropes, again following her. Sarah pulls herself up by the ropes while a wickedly grinning Victoria stalks her from behind. Sarah's partners reach their hands out towards her, but as the blond beauty straightens up Victoria reaches over her shoulders to cup her chin with both hands, jumping up and placing a knee between the blond's shoulder-blades, but Sarah manages to desperately hang onto the top rope with both hands and Victoria's eyes widen as her hands slip and she smashes down against the canvas back first, smacking the back of her head particularly badly.::]

Joey Styles: Sarah managed a great counter there! Here's her opening.

[::While Victoria groans, grabbing the back of her head, Sarah pulls herself along the ropes towards her partners, reaching over to slap Lana's hand.::]

Don West: And now Lana Holmes is the legal one from her team. Sarah DID need to get outta there.

[::Lana rushes over to Victoria and pulls her up to her feet, then scoops her right off them, holding her upside down as she does a little turn, then slams her back down. The Heretic licks her fingers naughtily as she walks towards the nearest corner, then scales to the top. She looks down at Victoria, then jumps high up into the air, raising a knee as she looks to drop it down on the brunette's chest, but suddenly Victoria raises her legs straight up. Lana sees it coming though and manages to grab Victoria's feet and grind her own back down so she lands without her face connecting with the Sexified Perfection member's feet. Victoria's eyes widen as Lana yanks her legs wide open, then jumps again, smashing her knee down between Valentine's legs in a vicious Kneedrop.::]

Don West: OOOWWW NO! Not THERE!

Joey Styles: Lana Holmes saw that counter coming and made Victoria pay for going for it too early.

[::As Victoria grabs at her crotch Lana pulls her back up, then hoists her right across her shoulders and walks to the middle of the ring before dropping back to smash Valentine down with a Samoan Drop. Lana stands back up, backing away as she measures Victoria up and as the groaning in pain brunette stands up, one hand still between her legs, the Heretic charges at her, head down for a Spear, but Victoria just barely manages to sidestep the charging Atlantan, giving her a good shove to send her against the ropes chest first. As Lana staggers back after bouncing off the ropes Victoria pivots around again, nailing Holmes on the back of her neck with a Spinkick to send her down flat on her face.::]

Don West: What a counter!

Joey Styles: Valentine manages to turn the match in her favor with that wicked looking kick.

[::Victoria bends over though, grimacing as she grabs her crotch with both hands again, that kind of kicking clearly not the best idea after the kneedrop she took. Victoria gingerly heads to her corner and slaps Susan's outstretched hand, letting the Suplex Queen back into the match.::]

Don West: And Rigger is back in there. Lana had better be careful.

[::Susan hurries over and wraps her arms around Lana's waist, pulling her back up to her feet, then yanking her right off them as she takes the Heretic over with a Gutwrench Suplex, but Lana manages to swing her legs over, landing on her feet to Susan's surprise. Before the Suplex Queen can regain her composure Lana scoops her off her feet and upside down before slamming her down. Lana licks her fingers again as with her other hand she grabs Susan by the hair, pulling her up to her feet. The Heretic pushes Susan against the ropes, then goes to Irish Whip her, but Susan manages to hit the breaks the counters with an Irish Whip of her own, sending Lana running off into the ropes across the ring. Susan smirks as Lana comes at her again, jumping high up into the air and kicking her legs wide open into a split for Holmes to pass under, but Lana instead manages to skid to a stop and as Susan comes back down the now smirking brunette just kicks her right between the legs.::]

Don West: Oh no, not AGAIN.

Joey Styles: That IS pretty wicked of her. Susan tried to get flashy and paid for it.

[::Lana backs up into the ropes and comes off them with a spinning step as she kicks up one foot in the middle of it, then the other as she completes the turn, booting the bent over in pain Britt right across the face so hard Susan's head just jerks away from the impact and she crumbles down.::]

Joey Styles: What a Spinning Bicycle Kick by Lana Holmes! She got all of that one for sure.

[::Lana smirks as she takes a couple of steps back, arms raised as the crowd cheers her punishment of the Suplex Queen, but suddenly she feels a slap on her shoulder and the referee calls the tag as Sarah Richardson rushes into the ring.::]

Joey Styles: And Sarah Richardson tags herself into the match.

Don West: A blind tag, huh?

[::The Blonde Bombshell pulls Susan back up to her feet, then slips her head under the brunette's, placing her arm across Susan's throat and reaching around her body with the other, almost like she were going to Rock Bottom her, but suddenly Susan just twists around right out of Sarah's grip and with her head under Sarah's arm now she wraps her arms around the blond beauty, hooking one around the back of her neck, the other around her near leg, then just snaps back into a tight bridge, driving the back of Sarah's head into the canvas of the ring with the Regalplex.::]

Don West: Oh! Sarah paid for her over-eagerness to suplex the Suplex Queen.

[::Before the referee can even start to count a pin though Lana, who never left the ring, punts the British beauty right in the ribs to get her off her partner.::]

Don West: Hey, that ain't fair!

[::Not about to put up with this, Bobbi rushes over and kicks Holmes in the gut, doubling her over, then tries to hook her arms around the Heretic's, but Lana manages to twist her way out of Bobbi's grip, then slips her head under the surprised blond's arm as she drapes an arm across Bobbi's throat similarly to how Sarah was clutching Susan earlier, then kicks her near side leg as high as she can before swinging it down sharply as she drops forwards, sweeping Bobbi's leg out from under her to smash her down with an STO.::]

Joey Styles: Bobbi's Pedigree was countered into the So, Goodnight!

[::Before Lana can even stand up straight Victoria is already upon her, smashing her fist down on the back of Lana's neck in a clubbing blow before stuffing the Heretic's head between her legs and hooking her arms around the bent over brunette's.::]

Joey Styles: Looks like Lana's about to experience a Valentine's Daze!

[::Victoria takes a deep breath, then launches herself into a forwards flip, pulling Lana with her to drive the top of the brunette beauty's skull into the canvas with the crazy Flipping Double Underhook Piledriver.::]

Don West: Did you see that!? She hit it! That was just unbelievable!

[::Victoria grins down at Lana as she stands up, but the victorious expression is short-lived as Valentine's eyes widen with shock a blink of an eye before Jasmine's foot smashes across her face in a stiff Superkick.::]

Joey Styles: And Jasmine comes out of nowhere with her Superkick!

Don West: Hey, that's cheating, she's not legal!

Joey Styles: Oh yes she is.

[::A totally out of it Sarah Richardson sits against the turnbuckles in her friendly corner while Jasmine sets her sights on a new target. She taps the canvas of the ring with her heel, then gives it a couple of loud stops as the crowd's cheers rise in pitch until in an explosive motion Jasmine's leg lashes out and with a loud smacking sound her foot connects with the jaw of Susan Rigger, almost knocking her block off.::]

Joey Styles: Susan goes DOWN!

Don West: Oh no!

[::Jasmine drops down on top of Susan, a smirk on her lips as the referee counts.::]

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!!!

DING! DING! DING!

[::The referee calls for the bell to end the match.::]

Brad Kane: Here are your winners... SARAH RICHARDSON, LANA HOLMES AND JASMINE!!

[::The referee raises Jasmine's hand victoriously even as the Fallen Angel looks to check on her partners in victory. Sarah is standing on her own, but still looks wobbly as she approaches with a smile on her lips. Lana is on all fours, holding her head with one hand, but as Jasmine helps her up she smiles as well. All three girls raise their arms as the crowd cheers them, but their celebration is cut short as all three are knocked down by an attack from behind.::]

Joey Styles: Enough is enough! The match is over already!

Don West: Someone has GOT to stop this!

[::And as if on cue, all the lights go out, leaving the entire arena confused about what is happening. Startle screams are heard, and when the lights come back, the beat down has been broken apart by none other than the Prophet Devil, former World Champion Destiny Campbell, holding her scythe and looking over the six women scattered around the ring! The audience doesn't know how to welcome her, until she swings the scythe against Susan and Bobbi, effectively rushing them off.::]

Joey Styles: DESTINY IS BACK!!!!!

Don West: And not a second too soon it seems!

[::Destiny drops the weapon and pulls Jasmine to her feet as the two hug as Lana and Sarah are already back up making sure Sexified Perfection can't get back into the ring as the PPV heads to the backstage area.::]

[::The PPV heads to the backstage interview area where Dominique Frost is standing next to Chrysta, who is of course staring off into space with her cold gaze.::]

Dominique: Chrysta, tonight you're facing two other women in order to regain your Hardcore title. Are you confident in thinking that you've got this won?

Chrysta: Confident...?

[::Her head turns to face Dominique.::]

Chrysta: Ms. Adams, as I have stated numerous times over the years...I am true royalty. I am the Ice Queen. My intent is to now become the Queen of Ring of Beauty. and believe me when I say...I shall do just that. However, compare my opposition...in this battle, my army is being lead by myself...the Ice Queen. Ms. Gardner and Ms. Sullivan are merely princesses...the Punk Princess and the so-called Technical Princess, respectively. While I am out leading my armies across the globe, setting out laws and orders for my future kingdom to follow, they are merely...damsels.

They are the type most likely to beg a knight in shining armor to save them and protect them. They are the ones who fantasize about becoming queen...and not knowing the true responsibilities behind it. Ms. Gardner has yet to prove herself a true successor to my crown...and I intend to fight for that championship back. As for Ms. Sullivan...may her kingdom crumble before it begins.

[::Chrysta walks away from the set as we head to ringside for the upcoming Hardcore title match.::]

Match #6

Brad Kane: The following contest is a Triple Threat Anything Goes match, and it is for the Ring of Beauty Hardcore Championship!

[::"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 Golden outfit. Before entering the ring she stops and just looks around at the audience taunting them.::]

Brad Kane: Coming to the ring, she is from Los Angeles, California, the Technical Princess...STEPHANIE SULLIVAN!

Joey Styles: As badly as Stephanie wants to hold that Hardcore Championship, of the three women in this fight, Sullivan has the least experience in a no-rules environment, much less being successful at it.

Don West: That doesn't mean she doesn't have a chance at winning, Joey. Girls like Linda Ragnal have held that belt too, and she's more known for her technical aspect.

[::She begin to boo loudly and she raises her hands in the air and yells out the Princess has arrived before entering inside the ring. She seductively rolls inside the ring and breaks out into a sexy dance which gets the crowd going a bit. She smiles as she waits for her opponent to come out.::]

Brad Kane: And her opponent...

[::"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.::]

Brad Kane: Hailing from Alaska, she is a former two-time Hardcore Champion...the Ice Queen...CHRYSTA!

Don West: On the other side of the spectrum is Chrysta, who has on several occasions wrestled in Hardcore matches, two including her sister Linda, one of which was the infamous FUN House match!

Joey Styles: Still, she has more experience than Stephanie, and has suffered some major hell in these fights.

[::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 takes off her fur coat as she glares at Stephanie from the opposing corner.::]

Brad Kane: Aaaand the opponent...

[::All the stadium's light go off and some of them start to blink as "Adrenaline" 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 pyro shoot behind her. After the pyro are done, she runs her way to the ring high-fiving the fans on her way, and slides into the ring.::]

Brad Kane: Coming from "Rockin" New York City, she herself is the current Ring of Beauty Hardcore Champion...the Punk Princess, ALYSSON GARDNER!

Don West: She may hold that belt now, Joey, but keep in mind she DID win it in a major mashup with several other girls.

Joey Styles: Which of course lead to this matchup tonight: Stephanie wanted that Hardcore title, and Chrysta wanted her belt back.

Don West: This match can only go one of three ways, and every girl has an equal chance.

Joey Styles:...thank you for that redundant commentary, Don.

[::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. She then hands her guitar to the referee and waits for action.::]

DING! DING! DING!

Don West: The bell is rung, and-WHOA!

[::Chrysta takes no time by delivering a Yakuza Kick to Gardner to start the match off. Sullivan runs at her next, but Chrysta places her in a Exploder Powerslam, which she hits. Chrysta then stands tall in the ring, looking at her opponents getting to their feet.::]

Joey Styles: Wow, Chrysta hit them, but she didn't try for a pin.

Don West: Simple strategy, Joey. Chrysta wants to show these girls she means business, and nothing's about to take her out of the fight.

[::The other girls get to their feet, eyeing one another as they circle the ring. Alysson shoots for Stephanie and they lock up, with Alysson putting Stephanie in a headlock following that. Chrysta, however, joins in and headlocks Aly. Gardner shoves Chrysta into the ropes, while Steph shoves Aly into a corner. Aly hits the breaks before she connects, but Chrysta knocks Stephanie down with a shouldertackle as she bounces back from the ropes. Stephanie gets back to her feet, and the three begin to circle again, with Steph and Aly locking up again. Chrysta kicks at Stephanie's stomach, allowing Gardner to force Sullivan back into a corner.

Aly then chops Steph's chest a few times, followed up with Chrysta forcing a choke on her throat. Stephanie counters with a kick to Chrysta's midsection, and then Alysson chops Steph again. Chrysta tries to choke Stephanie again but Alysson shoves Chrysta back. Chrysta grabs Alysson and forces her back against the ropes, which eventually causes Alysson to shove Chrysta off of her...right into Stephanie's grasp, who's bent down behind Chrysta, rolling her into a schoolboy pin!::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::Chrysta kicks out.::]

Don West: Yanno, for a hardcore match, there's not a lot of bloodshed going on.

Joey Styles: Hey, hardcore matches aren't JUST about the use of weapons, Don. If you'd watch any of the old ECW's matches, you'd know better, and watch your mouth in front of me!

Don West: Wow...TESTY...

[::Steph gets up and goes for a clothesline to Chrysta, misses, and gets hit with one from Aly instead. Aly then knocks Chrysta back to the ground, and grabs the Ice Queen's leg for a spinning toe-hold...Steph comes at her with a crossbody, letting go of Chrysta's leg. With Aly down, Steph hits an elbow drop to Gardner. Then Chrysta drops an elbow to Aly. Then Steph again. Then Chrysta again. Steph then yells at Chrysta, who then picks her up from behind, and drops her down on Aly as Steph hits a legdrop!::]

Don West: And an assisted legdrop from Stephanie! I think Chrysta might consider the thought of teamwork here!

Joey Styles: Well, she is a queen looking for an army, Don.

[::Steph goes for a cover.::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::Kickout from Aly. Chrysta talks to Sullivan and says to gor for another one. Sullivan nods, and Chrysta picks her up again...only to instead hit her Backdrop Driver!::]

Joey Styles: Hazy Shade of Winter to Stephanie!

ONE!

TWO!

[::Aly breaks up the count. Chrysta glares at Alysson, and then proceeds to leave the ring.::]

Don West: Wow, is she that pissed off?

[::Aly then grabs Stephanie, lifting her up as she hits an array of moves. Mule Kick! Alley Oop! Body Slam! While all this goes on however, out back comes Chrysta...::]

Don West: Wait a second, is that...is that a ladder!?

Joey Styles: No, Don, it's a stepping stool, OF COURSE IT'S A LADDER!

[::Chrysta lifts the ladder over her head, and tosses it into the ring, hitting Alysson SQUARE in the forehead, knocking her down! Chrysta slides into the ring, and grabs the ladder, setting it on the top turnbuckle, then grabs Sullivan, whipping her headfirst INTO THE LADDER! The ladder falls outside the ring, and Stephanie collapses to the mat, rolling quickly out of the ring!::]

Don West: What an impact that ladder made!

Joey Styles: I wouldn't blame Stephanie after this if she became frightened when the word 'ladder' gets mentioned.

[::Chrysta then picks Alysson up over her head, attempting the Avalanche...but Alysson escapes, and hits a Full Nelson Bomb to Chrysta! Alysson covers!::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::Chrysta kicks out. Alysson sees Stephanie coming to outside the ring, then she runs to the ropes on the opposite side, leaps over the ropes and-THWACK!::]

Don West: WHAT THE-?!

Joey Styles: OH MY GOD!

Don West: Where'd that chair come from?!

[::Stephanie had hit Alysson in the head with a chair as she leapt out of the ring. Stephanie takes this moment to pin the champion.::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::Chrysta comes out of the ring and grabs Stephanie off of Gardner. She kicks her midsection, then grabs her head in a front facelock, slaps her back, and falls back with a DDT into the padding!::]

Joey Styles: DDT to Sullivan!

Don West: While that move KO'd Ricky Steamboat back in the 80's, keep in mind that was on SOLID concrete! With the padding we've got ringside, Steph'll be out for a while.

Joey Styles: Man, remember when the DDT meant something?

Don West: No.

[::Chrysta grabs the ladder that fell out of the ring, and sets it up, beginning to climb it.::]

Don West: Now what's she doing?

Joey Styles: I think she's gonna leap off and hit one of the other girls.

Don West: That might not be so easy, because look, Aly's getting to her feet now!

[::Alysson's up, and she climbs up the ladder after she sees Chrysta getting up it. As the two meet at the top, they begin trading blows with one another. Chrysta begins to look a little wobbly, and Aly signals for a move...::]

Don West: Is she going for a sunset flip!? No way, how many people did that move RIGHT off of a ladder?

Joey Styles: Very few, I think the last to do it was-WHOA!

[::Instead, Alysson leaps off, MOONSAULTING onto Stephanie as she was walking over to the action! Alysson grabs Steph's leg for a cover!::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::Steph, surprisingly kicks out. Alysson rolls off of her, gasping for breath...AND DOWN COMES CHRYSTA WITH A HOUSTON HANGOVER!::]

Joey Styles: Falling Icicle off the ladder!

Don West: I think Chrysta's the only one that hasn't had the tar beaten out of her here, Joey!

Joey Styles: Hate to say it, but she doesn't really feel anything, so how can she know she's hurt?

[::Chrysta covers Aly.::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::Aly kicks out. Chrysta grabs Stephanie next, and body slams her on top of Alysson! Chrysta then grabs the ladder, and turns around...ONLY FOR STEPHANIE TO DROPKICK THE LADDER! Chrysta goes down to the floor! Steph pins!::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::Chrysta kicks out. Steph picks Chrysta up, but the Ice Queen shoves her back into Alysson's waiting arms, and the Punk Princess hits another Full Nelson Bomb! She covers!::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::Steph kicks out. Chrysta grabs the ladder and brings it back inside the ring, while Alysson brings Steph back in as well. Chrysta places the ladder against the turnbuckles, and grabs Sullivan as she gets back in. After picking her up to her feet, Chrysta whips Steph into the ladder, but Steph counters and sends Chrysta rolling into the ladder!::]

Joey Styles: Chrysta goes rolling upside down into that ladder!

Don West: Amazing feat by Sullivan!

Joey Styles: Huh...

Don West: Something wrong?

Joey Styles: No no, nothing, just that...I just got a weird sense of deja vu...

[::Steph covers.::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::Chrysta kicks out. Alysson comes in and grabs Steph, the two of them trading blows. Steph clotheslines Aly down to the mat, then tries for an elbow drop, but Alysson moves out of the way. She gets to her feet, and runs to the ropes, coming back with a dropkick to Steph's head! Alysson then rolls out of the ring, grabbing Steph's chair and a garbage can, then bringing them into the ring. Chrysta grabs the ladder out of the corner, but is hit with the steel chair from Aly, causing the ladder to fall against the ropes. The two begin to trade blows back and forth, until Stephanie gets to a turnbuckle, leaps off, and THWACK! Legdrops the ladder, causing it to swing up in the other two's faces as it falls out of the ring!::]

Joey Styles: OH MY GOD!

Don West: What'd I tell ya, Joey? Stephanie knows her stuff!

[::Sullivan quickly gets back inside the ring, and goes for a pin over Chrysta!::]

ONE!

TWO!

[::But Chrysta kicks out. Steph, infuriated, grabs Chrysta, but the Ice Queen shoves her away and clotheslines Sullivan over the ropes, but she takes herself along with her. The two of them outside the ring now, Chrysta grabs Sullivan by the head and throws her over the guardrail. Chrysta turns around and sees Alysson heading out of the ring, but the Ice Queen is quick to hit Alysson with a few blows to the head. Chrysta grabs the ladder and places it in the crowd, then climbs the ring apron. But Alysson kicks at Chrysta's leg until she loses her balance, causing the queen to stumble. Alysson staggers to her feet on the apron, then leaps off, grabbing the ladder and THWACK! hits Sullivan with it's upward swing as she's still in the crowd!::]

Don West: Ho. Ly. SHIT!

Joey Styles: I couldn't have said it any other way, Don!

Don West: And just look at all this carnage! Alysson, Chrysta, Stephanie all on the ground, becoming more and more incapable of bringing this match to a close! It's unbelievable!

[::Sullivan gets back into the ring area, but not before getting a few chair shots from Alysson. Chrysta also manages to get hit with a few shots herself. Alysson gets ready to hit Steph with another shot...but drops the chair. and eyes her guitar.::]

Don West: Ohhhh yeah!

[::Alysson grabs the guitar, and waits for Steph to get to her feet, readies the guitar, and shouts with the crowd...::]

Alysson: KABONG!

[::Which is the sound made after it hits Steph's head! Alysson looks down at Stephanie...which distracts her from the Ice Queen coming from behind! Alysson turns around, and Chrysta lifts Alysson high over her head but Stephanie runs at Chrysta, knocking Aly out of her arms and quickly rolling up Chrysta for a cover!::]

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

Brad Kane: Here is your winner...and NEW..Ring of Beauty Hardcore Champion...STEPHANIE SULLIVAN!

[::Steph can't believe it as she stands up, being given the belt. She looks with a huge smile on her face, the crowd booing her.::]

Don West: What'd I say, J-

Joey Styles: Yeah yeah, I heard you the first time!

[::As the referee hands Stephanie the title Chrysta immediately gets into her face but Stephanie is quick to retaliate with a belt shot to the Ice Queen's skull which sends her down hard to the canvas as Stephanie screams at her.::]

Stephanie: Who's Kingdom is crumbling now...BITCH!?!?!?

[::Stephanie strikes a pose with her title over Chrysta's body as the PPV cuts to the backstage area.::]

[::Backstage, the locker room to be more specific. Sitting in one of the chairs with earbuds placed into her ears is Freya Ragnal. She looks to be deep in thought while listening to whatever music is pumping out of the iPod. No one else dares approach her at the moment as she prefers to be alone before such a big match. Freya tilts her head back, looking up at the ceiling and sighs.::]

Freya Ragnal: I'm not afraid to take a stand. Everybody come take my hand. We'll walk this road together, through the storm whatever weather, cold or warm. Just let you know that you're not alone. Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road.

[::Freya inhales as she stands up completely dressed in her wrestling gear. After adjusting her tank top, she makes sure the iPod is in her grasp before walking out of the room. She begins to walk through the hallway, getting the nod from various backstage workers and fellow wrestlers. The Pure Title is strapped around her waist. She keeps walking until Katrina Showtime stops her in her tracks. Freya takes out one of the ear buds and looks at the interviewer.::]

Katrina Showtime: Freya Ragnal, we're just moments away from the Pure Title and World Title Unification match.

Freya Ragnal: Correct.

[::Katrina chuckles for a second before regaining her serious demeanor.::]

Katrina Showtime: What are you feeling. This is your first pay per view main event in your career and I'm sure the nerves are building.

Freya Ragnal: Once again you're correct.

Katrina Showtime: I know I asked you this on the last edition of PrimeTime but do you think you can unify the two titles and walk out with them?

[::Freya turns to look at Katrina, looking at her with a burning intensity in her eyes. Music blares softly from the dropped ear bud while Freya composes what to say.::]

Freya Ragnal: Katrina, are you familiar with the band Hatebreed?

[::Katrina shakes her head.::]

Freya Ragnal: They have a song called Live For This. Do you know what they chant repeatedly in that track?

[::Once again the interviewer shakes her head.::]

Freya Ragnal: If you don't live for something you'll die for nothing. When I walk out to that ring tonight, it's what I live for. That World Title is why I'm standing here right now talking to you. That World Title is something I need to hold and feel it strapped across my waist. If I fail, the quest continues because it's what I live for. Every drop of blood, every bitter tear and every bead of sweat. Tonight, I'll do all three in my match against Candace to be recognized as the best wrestler in this promotion.

[::Freya places the ear bud back in and walks away from Katrina as we head to ringside for our main event of the evening...::]

Match #7

Don West: The next match is the one we've been waiting for for quite a while, the main event, a title unification match between the Ring of Beauty World championship and the Pure Wrestling Championship.

Joey Styles: Absolutely Don. We have two of the very best talents in the federation and they will be putting everything on the line--literally. The person who wins this walks out with quite possibly the most prestigious title in all of wrestling--certainly becoming the top star in the Ring of Beauty.

Don West: I can see the ring announcer is coming out. We'll go down for the introductions for the match.

[::The camera scans over the jam packed arena, navigating a sea of signs popping up and down in the stands before settling on the ring, where a man in a suit raises the mike to his lips.::]

Brad Kane: The following contest is the main event, a match to unify the Ring of Beauty Pure Wrestling Championship and World Championship .

[::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.::]

Brad Kane: Introducing first, hailing from Boston, Mass, she is the Ring of Beauty PURE WRESTLING champion, the Mistress of FUN...FREYA! RAGNAL!

Don West: Freya Ragnal puts such great emphasis on the Pure wrestling title--it really is her legacy. I can't even imagine how it will effect her if she looses it tonight.

Joey Styles: I know she certainly wants to go down in the record books as the last Pure wrestling champion--which would be hard to do if Candace were to beat her.

[::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.

“Like a Rose” 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 followed by Iman, who trails several feet behind, appearing nervous to be there.::]

Brad Kane: And her opponent, from Okinawa, Japan, she is the RiNG OF BEAUTY world Champion...CANDACE! OKIMURA!

Joey Styles: ...and we can't forget that Candace is certainly no slouch. She won the belt in a tremendous match against Ashley Riot--she's a two time world champion.

Don West: Very true. It's kind of ironic that Candace's last title reign ended on her first defense. She's been on a bit of a losing streak as of late, and I'm sure she doesn't want to see history repeat itself here tonight.

Joey Styles: I'm sure a loss here would be pretty hard to take--especially with the stakes as high as they are with both titles on the line.

[::As Candace makes her way towards the ring, the fans reach out for high fives or to try and touch the Japanese beauty. Candace smiles politely, but it is clear her focus is on the upcoming match. The Asian beauty pauses on the stairs as Iman holds the ropes open for her. She enters the ring, going to her corner, then waits as the referee inspects her for foreign objects.::]

Joey Styles: I'm not sure who that woman is with Candace. I've not seen her before.

Don West: Yeah, I was going to mention that as well. She's definitely a new face on the Ring of Beauty landscape.

[::Iman hands Candace a small pouch of Japanese ceremonial salt. She takes a pinch of the salt, throwing it into the air, then bows to the Island beauty.::]

DING! DING! DING!

[::Candace and Freya meet in the center of the ring, locking up as the referee back peddles to the side. The two jostle for control, with Freya managing to push the Asian beauty backwards. As Candace staggers backwards, Freya hits her with a series of Eorpoean uppercuts, then whips her across the ring, hitting a diving clothesline as Candace bounces back off the ropes. She pulls the Asian beauty upright, but Candace rolls to the ropes before she can do any further damage.::]

Joey Styles: Candace on the ropes, already looking for a breather.

Don West: Freya coming out very aggressively in the start of this contest.

[::As Freya steps back, Candace moves from the ropes and back into the center. The two again lock up, another brief struggle ensues and once again Freya has her opponent back peddling towards the ropes. This time Candace is able to slip her leg between Freya’s, tripping up the brunette grappler and knocking her to the canvas. Freya kips to her feet, shoving Candace backwards. Candace responds with a spinning kick that hits Freya in the chest, knocking her to the ropes. Freya ducks between then, gasping for air as she rubs at her chest. Candace, seeing that Freya is on the ropes, steps back, bowing slightly, but as she does Freya hits her with a European uppercut, knocking her to the ropes, where they struggle briefly before being separated by the referee.::]

Joey Styles: Already the referee getting involved in separating the two. You can tell this is going to be a heated confrontation.

Don West: Both women are on the ropes, so the referee doing a good job in keeping things in order. I think its important that he establishing order in the match, that he keeps both girls in line.

Joey Styles: I'm not sure that's going to be possible.

[::Freya moves back to the center, raising her hands in the air as Candace locks fingers with her opponent. Freya sends a quick kick to the World champion’s ribs, then grabs her arm and twists it into an arm bar. Candace grimaces in pain, stomping on the mat as she tries to break free of the hold—which only encourages Freya to crank on the pressure. The Raven haired beauty finally does a back flip, breaking the hold, then hitting Freya in the face with a side shuffle kick. Which knocks the pure champion to the mat.::]

Don West: Great kick by Candace, Freya knocked to the mat.

[::Candace grabs Freya’s leg and twists it into a single leg Boston crab. Ragnal pounds on the canvas, her face contorted in pain as she claws her way towards the ropes. As Freya nears, Candace tries to drag her back into the ring. Freya responds by turning on her side, then pushing Candace off with her other foot. Candace quickly turns, then heads back towards Freya, but the Boston beauty takes Okimura down with a leg sweep. She pounces on Candace, rolling her over, then clamping on an STF.::]

Don West: STF! Freya catches Candace with a submission hold early on! Wouldn't it be something if Candace tapped out in the first minute of the match?

Joey Styles: That would be very hard for her to live down. I know she's been having some trouble the past few cards, but a loss like that this early in the match would be hard to swallow.

[::Candace quickly grabs at the bottom rope, which gets another clear break from Freya before the referee even began a count. Candace pulls herself up, sucking air.::]

Don West: Clean break by Freya. Candace makes it to the ropes.

[::Candace moves back to the center of the ring, but as she approaches Freya sends a series of clubbing forearms across her head and neck area. She grabs Candace’s arm, then whips her to the ropes, following with a clothesline that Candace ducks under. Candace springboards off the ropes, going for a flying elbow that Freya had scouted. She side steps the move, and Candace lands belly first on the mat.::]

Joey Styles: Nothing but air, Candace crash and burns!

Don West: That's one of the dangers of being a high flyer, once in a while your plane crashes!

[::Freya slips behind Candace as she gets up, then wraps her arms around her opponents midsection and hits a series of three German suplexes, diving back and bridging the last as the referee drops to make the count.::]

ONE!

TWO!

No! Candace kicks out!

Joey Styles: Kick out on two!

[::Candace hurries back to her feet, but as she does Freya hits a standing Enzuiguri on her opponent, again going for the pin.::]

ONE!

TWO!

No! Candace again kicks out.

Don West: Another kick out. Freya looking very good in the early goings on of this match.

Joey Styles: Yeah, she's been very strong.

[::Freya kicks Candace in the gut as she gets off the mat, doubling her over, then attempts to set her up for a DDT. As she bends Candace down, the Japanese star grabs behind her knees and pulls her legs from under her. She flips foreward, bridging Freya into a pin as the referee drops to make the count.::]

ONE!

TW…No! Freya kicks out!

Don West: Kick out, this time by Freya. No sooner did we say something nice about her then Candace goes and makes us look stupid.

Joey Styles: Candace is amazingly quick, and she does have the skills to end this match at any given moment. Freya will really have to keep on her guard.

[::Candace goes for a quick kick to Freya's head, but Ragnal is able to move out of the way, then take Candace down with a short armed clothesline. She pulls the Raven haired beauty to her feet, whips her to the ropes, then catches her as she rebounds, scooping her up and sending her back hard on her knee. Freya makes another cover, as the referee drops to the mat to count the pin.::]

ONE!

TWO!

No! Candace kicks out.

Don West: Another kick out by Candace. She's taking quite a bit of punishment out there.

Joey Styles: Yeah, and it will take its toll eventually. She's clearly got to get on the offense.

[::Freya again pulls Candace up, but this time Okimura catches her hair and hits a jaw breaker that drops Freya. She follows up with a basement drop kick to her opponents head, then makes a quick cover.::]

ONE!

TWO!

No! Freya kicks out!

Don West: Back and forth match, this time its Freya with the kickout.

Joey Styles: Lots of pinning attempts so far, but obviously neither girl ready to throw in the towel in this one.

[::Candace grabs Freya's arm, then raises her off the canvas. She rolls the dark haired beauty up in an inside cradle, but Freya is able to kick out before the referee can even count one. Candace follows up with a knife edge chop, then another, then an elbow smash that staggers Freya. She whips her to the ropes, then tosses her legs around her neck and monkey flips her across the ring as she rebounds. Once again Candace makes a cover, this one long enough to allow the referee to hit the mat.::]

ONE!

TWO!

No! Freya kicks out!

[::Freya slams the mat in anger, her faces reddening as she hurries back to her feet. Candace hits a drop kick on her opponents knee, then lands a textbook Enzuiguri that again drops Freya to the mat. Once again Candace pounces on her opponent, hooking her far side leg and wrapping her up as the referee drops to make the count.::]

ONE!

TWO...No! Freya raises a shoulder!

Don West: Freya appearing in a bit of trouble. She's kind of on the ropes.

Joey Styles: Yeah, Candace is getting the momentum rolling here. Freya is going to have to do something to turns the tide fairly quickly.

[::Candace hurries to her feet, then hits a rolling thunder--but Freya is able to raise her legs and send her knees crashing into the Raven haired beauties midsection. Candace winces in pain as Freya gets vertical, then hurries to make a cover on Candace, the ref dropping to the canvas to make the count.::]

ONE!

TWO!

TWO AND A HALF!

TWO AND THREE QUARTERS!

[::No! Candace again kicks out!::]

Joey Styles: Which she just did.

Don West: Two and three quarter count on Candace.

[::Freya glares at the ref, flashing three fingers, but the zebra responds with two. She slams at the canvas in frustration, then gets to her feet, pulling Candace upright, then whipping her to the ropes with an Irish whip. She follows up with a double ax handle, but Candace counters the move when she springboards off the ropes and hits a dropkick of Freya, knocking her opponent to the canvas.::]

Don West: Again the tide turns, One person looks good for ten seconds, then her opponent does. Very helter skelter type match.

Joey Styles: Well both Freya and Candace are really talented wrestlers. You can see they appear to have really scouted each other as well. They seem to know each others tendencies.

[::Candace kicks Freya in the head as she is getting off the mat, then catches her with a spinning neck breaker, again sending the Pure champion to the mat. She measures her downed opponent, then drops a knee to Freya’s chest, earned a howl of pain from her adversary. Candace rolls Freya onto her belly, then straddles her, grabbing her arms and bending her backwards, locking her fingers around her chin as she puts her in a Camel clutch. Freya’s eyes go wide, she screams in pain as the world champion bends her backward at an impossible angle.::]

Don West: Camel clutch--this could be real trouble for Freya.

Joey Styles: Submission hold by Candace, made popular by the Devil Matsumoto. This move absolutely kills your back!

[::Freya stretches towards the ropes, her fingers about two feet away as she desperately battles to escape the hold. Candace continues to torque back the painful submission move, wrenching back on Freya’s chin as she battles to keep her away from the ropes.::]

Don West: Freya trying to make it too the ropes, but they're too far away.

Joey Styles: I don't even want to think of Freya quitting now! She would be absolutely devastated if she submitted her Pure title.

[::Freya is able to get her knees under her, screaming in pain as she slowly begins to raise Candace off the mat, lifting the smaller Japanese star into a piggyback position. Candace, realizing her situation is deteriorating, attempts to get off Freya, but the pure champion grabs hold of her legs, going vertical and putting Candace into a precarious position. Candace’s eyes go wide, she tries to escape, but Freya sends her crashing to the canvas with a ring shaking Electric chair drop.::]

Don West: Electric chair drop! Candace goes crashing to the mat with a hellacious impact!

Joey Styles: Stick a fork in her, I think she's done!

[::Freya makes the cover on Candace, hooking her far side leg as the referee drops to the mat to make the count. He checks to see that Candace’s shoulders are cleanly pinned to the canvas, then slaps down the count.::]

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

Joey Styles: Huge win by Freya Ragnal! Once again Candace looses on her first defense!

Brad Kane: Here is your winner...and NEW Ring of Beauty World Champion...FREYA RAGNAL!!!

Don West: Her third loss in a row--and far and away the worst loss in her career!

[::The referee raises Freya’s hand in the air, the crowd giving a huge ovation as the time keeper enters the ring, handing Freya the World Championship belt as well as her PURE Championship belt.::]

Don West: Epic win for Freya Ragnal! She becomes the top gun for sure!

[::Freya raises both belts in the air, celebrating her victory in front of the jam packed arena as pyro goes off in the building while Violent by Choice, Naughty by Design 3 fades to black.::]

OOC Notes & Disclaimer:

Wow what a huge turnout for this PPV.  And hopefully you all enjoyed reading it.  There was ALOT of close matches on this show and I won't lie they caused quite a few headaches before everything was all said and done.  To the winners and new champions, congratulations. If you lost and you did your best, trust me when I tell you that you probably almost won.  This is one of the closest most hotly contested shows we have had this year and I am proud of each and every one of you.  At the end of the day as long as you enjoyed writing your RPs (which you should or you shouldn't be doing it. lol) everyone wins.  I would like to thank the following people for helping out with the show...

Frisco for the Main Event
Mikko for the Six Woman Tag
Freya for the Opener and the World Title Contenders Match
Zelda for the TV title match
Dreamer for the Tag Title Match
Ragnal for the Hardcore Title Match
And a HUGE thank you to everyone who sent in segments, you guys rock!


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