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SOME ANGELS Don West:
And Ring of Beauty is back on the air for pay per view!! Welcome to
Violent By Choice...Naughty by Design!!!
I'm Don West and with me as always, my broadcast partner...Joey Styles!!! Joey Styles: And we are going to start things off by dropping that beach platform from the ceiling and into the ring for a bikini beach bash!!!
[::As Joey finishes his sentence
"Not Listening by Papa Roach"
hits the PA speakers as Victoria Valentine walks out into the arena
as she makes her way to the ring...::]
Don West: What in the world is Victoria doing out here?! Joey Styles: Don I have no idea...But she has a microphone in her hands, I guess we are going to find out soon enough...
[::Victoria steps inside of the ring with a microphone in her
hands as she looks out into the crowd as they give the Hardcore
Champion a mixed reaction...::]
Victoria: Shut the hell
up and show me some respect!!!
[::The crowd
gasps in unison as
"Come With
Me by Puff Daddy"
hits the speakers and the Finnish Phenom, grinning as cockily as
ever and sporting his trademark tiger-skin print suit walks out
through the curtains. He heads to the ring and rolls in, then
grabs a handful of Victoria's hair and pulls her in for a long,
deep kiss. The crowd boos as the two kiss before breaking it as
Victoria just stands there giggling a bit as she hands Mikko her
microphone. Mikko gladly accepts it, bringing it to his lips as
he turns to the crowd.::]
Mikko: Welcome to one of the grandest shows you're ever likely to witness. I just wanted to welcome my fellow countrymen as well as all you foreign scum... [::The boos intensify as Mikko takes a moment to chuckle at how easily he can still make the crowd dance to his whistle.::] Mikko:...to enjoy simply the greatest women's wrestling in the world. Tonight I'm certain you will be dazzled and amazed at the skills these lovely ladies will be displaying for your enjoyment. Joey Styles: No argument there. Don West: The man speaks the truth. [::Victoria claps for her man happily letting him continue.::] Mikko: Tonight my sweet Victoria keeps the Hardcore Championship AND wins one half of the Tag Team Champions. This is but the first step upon her path to greater things still. [::He takes her hand, twirling her around a full turn.::] Mikko: You are looking at nothing less than the very future of Ring of Beauty and damn if she ain't lovely, eh? Joey Styles: I think I'm gonna be sick... Don West: God these two are full of themselves! [::Mikko just grins as she pulls Victoria into a fierce embrace, staring into her eyes as she speaks into the mic again.::] Mikko: She is going to dominate this pack of hens. Talented as they are, beautiful as they are, I am holding the brightest diamond of them all in my arms right now. Joey Styles: Oh for the love of God will someone in the production truck cut his microphone!? [::Moments later the truck obliges and cuts off the mic of the Finnish Phenom. Mikko keeps on talking for a moment before realizing what's happened. Furious, he throws the mic against the ground right in front of the announcers' table, staring knives at the pair behind the desk as if to send a message to whoever made the call to cut him off before taking Victoria's hand and helping her through the ropes and off the apron, then together heading up the ramp, the crowd not letting up it's booing for a moment.::]
Don West:
Thank God for once the truck listened to you.
Joey Styles: Yea no shit...Can we get to our opening contest...PLEASE!? [::Joey says as the people clear the ring as the beach platform slowly begins to lower down into the ring.::]
SUMMER WINTERS VS STEPHANIE SULLIVAN VS CHRYSTA VS DESIRE VS SARAH RICHARDSON VS SUNDAY MOURNING (::BIKINI BEACH BASH SIX PACK CHALLENGE::)
[::The Pay
Per View cuts backstage as Bobbi Jackson is shown arriving at
the arena. In a pair of jeans and a black Ring of Beauty
T-shirt as she has her duffle bag over her shoulder walking in
from the parking lot. The second she enters the backstage
area she is greeted by Jasmine and Victoria Valentine.
Bobbi quickly turns and tries to run but Jasmine grabs her by
her blonde hair as the two force her against the wall...::]
Jasmine: Hey! Where do you think you're going? Victoria: Yea, we just want to talk... [::Both girls laugh as Bobbi trembles in fear just at the touch of the two women. Victoria grins as she runs her index finger down Bobbi's body.::] Victoria: Did you...miss me?
[::Victoria
smirks as Bobbi closes her eyes and shudders as Jasmine grins as
she speaks to Bobbi sternly.::] Joey
Styles:
We will try and get more information on this as the night
progresses lets head back to ringside for our next match up! (::TRIPLE THREAT MATCH::) CRYSTAL HILTON VS. JASMINE VS. GISELLE ANDERSON VS. VS.![]() (::WINNER IS PUT INTO THE TAG TITLE MATCH WITH THEIR PARTNER LATER ON IN THE EVENING::) [::"Superstar by Loupe Fiasco" comes on the PA system as Crystal Hilton walks out onto the stage greeted with a mixed reaction from the Finland crowd...::] ![]() Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is a triple threat match...Where the winner will join their partner later on in the evening for a shot at the Ring of Beauty Tag Team Championships!!! Introducing first, currently residing in Hollywood, California...She is...CRYSTAL HILTON!!!!! Joey Styles: This is one interesting match we have got here Don... Don West: I'll say...But the odds have to be in the favor of the champions later on. Each girl would be wrestling their second match of the evening as Asian Invasion would be the fresh team... Joey Styles: That's true...Our first girl out Crystal who's partner would be Susan Rigger...A Sugar and Spice reunion again tonight maybe? [::Crystal gets into the ring and begins to stretch out as she awaits on her first opponent...::] Ring Announcer: And her opponent, from Parts Unknown...She is...JASMINE!!! [::"Beautiful by Creed" comes on the PA system as Jasmine walks out onto the entrance stage full of confidence. As she blows a mocking kiss to the crowd before striking a pose and making her way to the ring...::] ![]() Joey Styles: And here is the woman we just saw moments ago...Jasmine! Don West: Joey I don't know what to think about what we saw just a few minutes ago. What on earth could she have over Bobbi's head?! Joey Styles: Well apparently if they don't get what they want from Bobbi tonight we will find out in two weeks... [::Jasmine gets into the ring and points a finger at Crystal telling her she's going down as the music hits for the last woman to come to the ring...::] Ring Announcer: And their opponent, from Jacksonville, Florida...She is...GISELLE ANDERSON!!! [::"Bootylicious by Destiny's Child" comes on the PA system as Giselle walks out onto the entrance ramp as the crowd cheers her loudly. As she slaps the fans hands as she makes her way to the ring...::] ![]() Joey Styles: And here comes one half of Bobbi's Angels...Giselle Anderson!!! Don West: Giselle and Carmen have certainly been making strides in Ring of Beauty since arriving and they have a chance to capture the tag team titles tonight!!! [::Giselle gets into the ring as the referee calls for the bell as this match is officially underway.::] DING! DING! DING! [::Jasmine quickly goes after Crystal Hilton, nailing the Rose Girl with a clothesline to the back of the head then drops the ebony beauty to the mat. She follows up with a series of stiff kicks to Crystal’s midsection as Giselle Anderson watches in amusement. Jasmine jerks Crystal off the canvas, then whips her to the ropes—following up with a clothesline steaming towards the Rose Girls head. Crystal ducks under the clothesline, grabbing Jasmine by her long blonde hair and snapping her to the canvas. Crystal quickly mounts Jasmine—pounding shots to her head as Giselle measures Crystal from across the ring. Giselle darts towards the Rose Girl, landing a basement drop kick that knocks Crystal to the canvas. Giselle quickly makes a cover on Jasmine as the referee dives to count the pinfall.::] ONE! No! Jasmine kicks out! Don West: Emphatic kickout by Jasmine! Joey Styles: Yeah. She’s not going to be pinned this early in the match! [::The blonde beauty quickly gets to her feet, firing a stiff knee to Giselle’s midsection that doubles over the Florida superstar. Jasmine takes down Giselle with a Russian leg sweep—quickly kipping to her feet and dropping an elbow on the fallen wrestler before going for a pinfall attempt of her own. Once again the referee drops to the canvas to count the fall.::] ONE! TWO! No! Giselle kicks out with authority. Joey Styles: Very quick pace in this contest…a triple threat must be a nightmare to referee… Don West: Well I’ve never had the opportunity to referee one of them, but I don’t imagine its an easy job… [::Crystal Hilton slips behind Jasmine and grabs her around the midsection. The Rose Girl hits a German suplex on the blond beauty, diving backwards as Jasmines shoulders hit the canvas as she bridges her for the pin. The referee again does for a count.::] ONE! TWO! No! Giselle Anderson stomps on Crystal to break up the pinfall. [::Giselle grabs Crystal by the hair and locks her in a side headlock. She quickly dives up—spiking Crystals head in the canvas with a DDT as the crowd claps in appreciation. Giselle then turns her attention to Jasmine, kicking her opponent in the midsection and going for a DDT on her as well. Jasmine counters the DDT attempt with a spine buster, tossing Giselle to the corner turn buckle and following up with a stinger splash as Crystal slowly rises from the canvas. The Rose Girl quickly hits a chop block on Jasmine, knocking the young blonde to the canvas before diving to the ropes for a moonsault on her fallen opponent. As Crystal’s feet land on the ropes Giselle grabs the top and jerks it away—sending Crystal Hilton crashing to the arena floor.::] Joey Styles: What a spill by Crystal Hilton…it appears the Rose Girl has injured her knee… Don West: It definitely hit the arena floor hard…the last thing you want to see is an injury in a match like this… Joey Styles: I didn’t see the impact all that well, but from the look on Crystals face its really bothering her…I hope she can continue… [::Crystal Hilton grabs at her knee—screaming in pain as the time keeper and announcer check on the ebony beauty. Inside the ring Giselle goes right after Jasmine, landing another drop kick to her opponent before going for yet another pinfall attempts.::] ONE! TWO! No! Jasmine again kicks out with authority. Don West: It appears to be a one on one…great break for Giselle! Joey Styles: Yeah, she has Jasmine on the ropes and Crystal Hilton is injured! [::Giselle whips Jasmine to the ropes, ducking down for a back body drop as Jasmine bounces back into the ring. Jasmine quickly grabs the ropes, then sends a blistering Super kick to Giselle that snaps the young blonde head back and collapses her to the canvas. A wide grin washes over Jasmines face as she quickly makes a cover on Giselle.::] ONE! TWO! TWO and a half! [::Showing perhaps the quickest recovery in Ring of Beauty history, Crystal Hilton dashes into the ring and rips Jasmine off of Giselle.::] Don West: What the heck? Was Crystal faking it? Joey Styles: Well I never accuse a woman of faking it---but that was an amazing recovery… [::The Rose Girl nails a beautifully executed standing drop kick on Jasmines that staggers back the young blonde. Crystal quickly spring boards off the ropes—going for a high cross body press on Jasmine but the mysterious blonde side steps it—sending Crystal belly flopping to the canvas with a loud thud.::] Don West: Ouch! That had to hurt! Joey Styles: If she wasn’t hurt before she probably is now! [::A wide grin stretches over Jasmines face as she turns her attention to the still vertical Giselle. She drops to her knees to make the cover on the young blonde, smiling widely as the referee drops to count the pin. Giselle surprises Jasmine as she catches her with an inside cradle just as she is goes for the cover.::] Joey Styles: Giselle with a roll up! [::Giselle grabs a handful of Jasmines tights for added leverage as the referee makes the count.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! DING! DING! DING! Don West: Beautiful inside cradle from Giselle Anderson—caught Jasmine completely by surprise! Joey Styles: So it will be Bobbi’s Angels in the tag team match!
[::Jasmine kicks out
a millisecond after the three, glaring at the referee who gestures with
three fingers. The blonde pounds at the mat as Crystal Hilton holds her
ribs in pain in the center of the ring.::] Don West: It should be a hell of a match…Bobbi Angels fought Asian Invasion a few weeks back…exceptional battle! Joey Styles: They get another shot at those belts tonight… [::Giselle quickly rolls out of the ring, racing to the back to celebrate the win as the show cuts backstage.::]
[::The
Pay Per View cuts from the ring to the backstage area in
Showtime's office as the Co-Owner of Ring of Beauty sits on
the leather couch watching the show along side one half of
Bobbi's Angels Carmen DeVega. He has been keeping his
eyes on her ever since she arrived at the arena after the
young champion got arrested for a bar fight a few nights ago
as he speaks to her after what they've just seen...::]
Showtime: Looks like you've got two matches on your plate tonight huh? [::Carmen smiles, nodding her head.::] Carmen: Indeed it does. Should be okay, I DO try and keep in shape, you know. [::Showtime nods in agreement.::] Showtime: Yea you should be fine. But really, thank you for talking to me tonight about what you know about Bobbi... [::Showtime says looking down.::] Showtime: She was gone for like two days after the show. Came back, and hasn't been the same. She even took off for Finland before the show days before I did to be alone. And honestly...I'm worried... [::Showtime says with a sigh.::] Showtime: If she was kidnapped like you said...I wish I knew what happened. I want to help her but shes pushing everyone away...
[::Carmen looks down, the smile long gone from her lips.::]
Carmen:...Yeah... We were so damn worried about her when she was taken, then so relieved when she reappeared... but you're right, something is very wrong. She's not like she was before. There's... something MISSING in her eyes, I think...
[::Showtime nods as he puts his hand gently on Carmen's
shoulder.::]
Showtime: Yea...Trust me, I see it too. But you've got a title defense coming up next. Go out there and win one for Bobbi. [::Showtime says with a weak smile. Carmen forces a little smile too as she stands up, then turns to Showtime.::] Carmen: I don't know what's wrong, but one way or another we will make her better. Our love will make her better again. [::Showtime stands up and walks over to open the door up for Carmen as he takes a deep breath and sighs saying...::] Showtime: I certainly hope so. Good luck out there Carmen. [::Carmen nods to him as she walks past him, then stops, hesitates for a moment, then turns back and gives him a tight hug.::] Carmen: Please watch over Bobbi when we can't. [::Showtime surprised by this hesitates for a moment before hugging her back as he pats her back gently...::] Showtime: You know I do my best... [::Showtime says in a very soft tone.::] Carmen: I know. [::She slowly breaks away, then heads out of the room.::] Carmen: Time to kick some ass and make Bobbi proud of her Angel. [::Showtime watches Carmen walk away as he walks back into his office shutting the door behind him as the show heads back to ringside.::]
ESTER HILTON VS.
CARMEN DEVEGA DING! DING! DING! ONE! TWO! No! Ester kicks out with authority. Don West: Very strong kick out by the Assassin…Ester has the physical tools to be completely dominant… Joey Styles: Absolutely…she tossed Carmen off of her like she was a child! [::Ester quickly gets back to her feet, but as she goes vertical she is quickly sent horizontal with a leg sweep from the champion. Carmen drops an elbow between Ester’s eyes, staying on the canvas long enough to rake the ebony beauties delicate orbs before quickly getting to her feet and heading for the corner turn buckle. Ester slowly rises—gingerly rubbing at her burning eyes as DeVega dives off the top turn buckle and catches Ester by the head—driving her backward to the canvas with a diving neck breaker. Carmen again makes the cover as the referee goes to the canvas.::] ONE! TWO! No! Ester again kicks out! Joey Styles: Two near falls for Carmen…Ester really needs to get in a grove here…she’s letting Carmen dictate the match to her…
Don West:
True. The biggest problem Ester has appears to be either a lack of
experience or a lack of confidence…maybe a little of both. She’s
reacting more than taking charge in there… [::Carmen shoots a knee to Esters gut, slipping behind the taller Assassin and tossing her arms around her neck as she goes for a sleeper hold. Ester grabs at Carmen’s hands in an attempt to dislodge them before they can cinch the hold—but the challenges is seconds to late. Carmen tightens her grip—digging into Ester’s throat as she stops the precious flow of blood to her brain, weakening the bigger challenger as she struggles to escape the sleeper. The referee is quickly in front of her asking Ester if she wants to give.::] “Want me to stop the match?” Don West: The referee asking Ester if she wants the match to continue… Joey Styles: Well I think I have a good idea what her answer will be… [::Ester flails her arms wildly as she feels her knee’s buckle. She nods an emphatic ‘no’ to the referee—slowly sinking down as Carmen continues to crank on the sleeper. The referee raises Ester’s left arm—dropping it limply to her side as the ref signals…::] ONE! Joey Styles: If Ester’s arm falls three times they will have no choice but to stop the match… Don West: Yeah. She’ll be considered unable to continue…which would certainly make sense… [::Ester again struggles to escape the hold, but Carmen maintains the pressure. Once again the referee raises Esters arm. Once again it falls limply to her side.::] TWO! [::The crowd stomps their feet as the referee again raises Esters arm. As he releases it it starts to fall downward—but stops mid point as Ester battles back against defeat. Ester manages to bull her way back to a vertical base-hooking Carmen’s legs and lifting her in a piggy back position as the crowd cheers wildly.::] Don West: Ester still fighting… [::Ester runs back to the ropes—crushing Carmen against the corner turn buckle as the Spanish star finally releases the sleeper.::] Don West: Ester knocks Carmen off of her…great show of strength by Ester Hilton! Joey Styles: If there’s anyone Ester reminds me of it’s a young Mike Tyson. Watching her you get the feeling she is going to be great…just needs a bit more time in the ring… [::Ester, now invigorated, fires a boot to Carmens face that drops the latin spitfire to the canvas. Ester picks up Carmen, whipping her to the ropes and following up with a hellacious clothesline aimed at Carmen’s head.::] Don West: Holy Cow Ester nearly decapitated Carmen! Joey Styles: What a clothesline! [::Ester grabs DeVega by the hair and jerks her off the canvas. She tosses the dark haired beauty over her shoulder and spikes her to the mat with a thunderous pump handle slam. Ester quickly goes to the ropes, bouncing off and hitting a basement drop kick to Carmen’s jaw that sends the latin beauty out of the ring and to the arena floor.::] Don West: Action going out of the ring…we better be careful for bodies crashing on our table Joe… Joey Styles: I know! The referee quickly starts a count out as Ester begins stomping on Carmen. ONE! TWO! THREE! [::Ester pulls Carmen to her feet, then whips the champion to the steel ring steps. Carmen stops dead in her tracks, reversing the Irish whip and sending Ester crashing into the steel steps.::] Joey Styles: Reversal by the champion! Don West: Ester’s back will be aching for a week! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! [::Carmen quickly slides back into the ring, Ester slowly getting back to her feet—holding tenderly to her back as she start back towards the ring.::] SEVEN! EIGHT! [::Ester pulls herself onto the ring apron, but as she does so she is hit with a drop kick by Carmen that knocks her back onto the arena floor.::] Joey Styles: The referee reprimanding Carmen DeVega…you have to allow your opponent back into the ring! [::Ester slides back into the ring as the referee lectures Carmen in the center of the ring. Ester slips behind the champion, locking a rear Tazzmission on the latin beauty as Carmen frantically tries to escape.::] Don West: Tazzmission! It looks like Ester has it on tight! Joey Styles: Definite submission hold…especially when someone as strong as Ester has it cinched! [::Carmen grabs hold of the ring ropes. The referee quickly orders Ester to release the hold but the ebony powerhouse is cranking down on it with such force that the referee is being completely ignored. Carmen howls in agony—tightly gripping the ring ropes as the referee starts his count.::] ONE! TWO! THREE! Joey Styles: Ester needs to break the hold or risk being disqualified! FOUR! FIVE! [::The referee quickly signals for the bell.::] DING! DING! DING! [::Ester finally releases the hold, springing to her feet as a nearly unconscious Carmen DeVega slumps to the canvas. The referee quickly gets in Ester’s face, lecturing the sepia star as the announcer enters the ring.::] Don West: Ester disqualified for not breaking her hold…you can’t continue to choke someone out when they are on the ropes! [::Ester, clearly annoyed at being disqualified, argues with the referee as the crowd begins to jeer the challenger. The ring announcer brings the mike to his lips as Carmen gathers her title belt and rolls out of the ring.::]
Ring
Announcer:
The time of the match seven minutes and 19 seconds…the winner via
disqualification… and still Ring of Beauty Television champion…CARMEN
DEVEGA! [::Carmen heads back to the locker room as Ester continues to argue with the referee as the pay per view cuts backstage.::]
[::Linda Ragnal is running down the hallway, for whatever
reason, and looks at the doors until she comes to the one she
was looking for, that being the door to the locker room of none
other than Bobbi Jackson. Linda pushes the door open, and sees
bobbi sitting on the bench. Linda smiles as a tear runs down her
cheek.::]
Linda: Bobbi...there you are...I...where were you?
[::Bobbi is
sitting in her locker room still in the street clothes she
showed up at the arena in. The World title laid across her
knees as she is looking down at it. Tears too are coming down
the blondes cheeks as there are several tears on on the main
plate of the belt. She wipes her eyes and looks up at Linda
trying to force a weak smile...::]
Bobbi: Hey...
[::Linda's
smile fades from her face, her expression growing more worried
by the second. She stands in front of Bobbi, placing her hand on
the World Champion's shoulder.::]
Linda: Bobbi...are you...is everything alright? Nobody's been able to find you and... Bobbi: I'm fine... [::Bobbi says trembling as she looks back down at her title not even able to look Linda in the eyes.::] Linda: Oh...okay... [::She sits next to Bobbi, slowly placing her arm around her.::] Linda: I've just been worried. Where did you go off to? I just want to know that much... [::Bobbi shudders as she says in a soft almost pleading voice...::] Bobbi: Please...please don't touch me... [::Linda backs her arm away, and as she looks at Bobbi with a quizzical look, she asks...::] Linda: What...was it something I said? [::Bobbi sniffs as she closes her eyes and shivers.::] Bobbi: I just...Don't want to...be touched...right now... [::Bobbi says trying not to cry more. As every time she closes her eyes she can't get the image of Victoria raping her out of her mind. Linda sighs, trying to understand Bobbi, trying to figure out her mood right now...but she can't read her, for whatever reason.::] Linda: Bobbi, please...whatever happened, you can tell me. I could help you. Bobbi: You can't help me!! [::Bobbi says in an almost defensive tone.::] Bobbi: No one can help me!! [::Bobbi begins rocking back and forth trying to calm herself down. Linda looks at her, scared, trying to figure out what to do next. She can't seem to help her, she can't touch her or comfort her...::] Linda: Just...Bobbi, relax, please...I'll stay here with you if you need me to... Bobbi: Just go please... [::Bobbi says pointing her trembling index finger at the door.::] Bobbi: I just want to be alone... [::Linda looks over at the door, then quickly turns back to Bobbi. Realizing she can't be of any help, Linda sniffles to keep herself from crying more, and nods with a deadpan expression.::] Linda: A-alright...I'll see you in a while then... [::She stands up, and slowly walks to the door, and opens it. As she steps out into the hallway, she turns back to Bobbi, and says...::] Linda: Just...good luck, Bobbi...I'll have your back... [::She lets the door go, and walks away and it shuts. Bobbi buries her face into her hands now crying hysterically as the show cuts back to the ring.::]
(::RING OF BEAUTY HARDCORE CHAMPIONSHIP::)
SUSAN RIGGER VS. VICTORIA
VALENTINE
[::"She's
Got The Look by Roxette" comes on
the PA system as Susan Rigger makes her way to the ring a look of
determination on her face as she marches to the ring with her fists
clenched ready to get into an all out war with the Hardcore champion...::] [::Jasmine comes out to celebrate the victory with her partner and stable mate as the show cuts to the backstage area...::]
[::The show cuts to the backstage area as
Candace digs into her
purse, collecting quarters as Devil Matsumoto wraps strips of
white Durapore tape around her ankle. The locker room is quiet
before the tag team match up—Devil looking very intense as she
stares intently at the tape as she prepares for her return to
the Ring.::] Candace: I get water…you want some? [::Matsumoto shakes her head no. Finally tearing off the end of the tape as she rocks back on the wooden bench in the middle of the room. The Devil is clearly on edge.::] Candace: You be fine…no worries… [::Matsumoto smiles, shrugging indifferently as Candace walks over and kisses her cheek reassuringly.::] Devil: Just be careful out there…it not a good idea to be roaming around so close to the match… [::Candace smiles, waving a dollar bill at Matsumoto as she starts for the door.::] Candace: Just getting a bottle of water down the hall…I be fine… [::Candace says heading out to get a bottle of water before their match as the show cuts back to the ring.::] (::TAG TEAM MATCH UP::) Carmen races in and drop kicks Candace to the jaw. The referee quickly leads DeVega out of the ring as Candace rolls across the mat to tag in Devil. Matsumoto hurries into the ring, meeting the now vertical Giselle in the center of the ring.::] Don West: Maybe a bit of bad blood going on between these two teams…Asian Invasion has a win over the Angels and I’m sure that they’d like to even that score… Joey Styles: Not really sure it would be bad blood. I know both teams are very competitive…but I don’t know of any real back stage heat between the two… [::Giselle cautiously circles the Devil, measuring her smaller opponent up as Matsumoto quickly sends a hard kick to Giselle’s thigh. The young blonde flinches, wincing in pain as Devil follows it up with a few more kicks—which quickly has Giselle back peddling towards her corner. Matsumoto kicks out Anderson’s good leg, knocking the young blonde onto the canvas as she sends a series of hard kicks to her midsection. Devil pulls Giselle off the canvas, raking her fingers across the young blondes eyes as the referee quickly moves closer to check out the action. Matsumoto whips Giselle towards the ring corner, but Anderson reverses the move---sending Devil crashing into the turn buckle. Giselle rushes behind the enigmatic one and rolls her up as the referee dives to the mat to make the first count of the match.::] ONE! TWO! No! Devil kicks out! Joey Styles: Two count…Matsumoto with a kick out! [::Matsumoto fires a vicious chop to Giselle’s throat, knocking back her challenger as Carmen races into the ring, grabbing Devil by the hair and yanking her onto the canvas. The Spanish spitfire lands a few hard kicks of her own at Matsumoto as the referee quickly separates the two. Carmen protest to the referee as she is escorted back to her corner.::] Don West: Well it’s a bit testy out there… Joey Styles: Yeah…spirited I’d say is a good word… Don West: Yeah. There beating the hell out of each other… [::The Devil quickly returns to action as Carmen is bought to her corner. Matsumoto measures Giselle, landing a knee to the back of her opponents head as Anderson falls face first onto the canvas. The Devil quickly straddles the young blonde, locking her hands under her chin as she bends Anderson into her trademark Devil’s clutch. Giselle screams in pain.::] Joey Styles: Devil’s clutch…very painful submission hold expertly applied by Matsumoto! Don West: Could get a submission here. Joe I know that Devil was out of action for a while there…but she doesn’t appear to be missing a beat here… Joey Styles: Not at all… [::Carmen again asserts herself into the match, catching Devil with a drop kick to the jaw that breaks the Devil’s clutch. Candace quickly enters the ring, taking DeVega down with a flying head scissors that knocks the Television champion half way across the ring. The referee orders both Candace and Carmen out of the ring as Matsumoto once again makes a bee line towards Giselle. Matsumoto pulls Giselle up her feet, grabbing her left arm and twisting it as she fires several hard kicks to her opponents exposed ribs. She raises Giselle’s arms, dropping herself hard to the canvas as she rachets back on her opponent with a text book arm breaker. Matsumoto hurries across the ring to tag in Candace as Giselle quickly rolls to the safety of the ropes.::] Don West: Devil with the tag…good strategy to keep the fresh person in at all times… [::Candace shoots into the ring and connects with a drop kick to Giselle that knocks the young star out of the ring and onto the arena floor. The Asian beauty measures Giselle, shooting through the ropes with a suicide plancha that drops both her and the challenges onto the arena flooring. Both wrestlers are shaken from the high impact move and the referee quickly starts a count out.::] Joey Styles: Very surprised to see Candace go after Giselle like that. Generally when her opponents are on the ropes Candace doesn’t go for the kill… Don West: True…I think Candace realizes what’s at stake here tonight…she’s being unusually aggressive… Joey Styles: Well both wrestlers are down and out at the moment…that suicide plancha clearly taking its toll… ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! [::As Candace gets to her feet, Carmen races over and hits a chop block on the Japanese star. DeVega hurries and pulls Giselle off the floor as the referee continues his count.::] FIVE! SIX! [::Devil rushes across the ring and takes down Giselle and Carmen, as suddenly all four wrestlers are battling it outside the ring.::] Don West: Again very choppy out there. There has to be some bad blood between these two. They are going at it very intently… Joey Styles: If there not careful it’ll be a double count out! Don West: That’s probably fine with Invasion…you don’t loose your titles in a count out! SEVEN! EIGHT! [::Candace scurries to the bottom rope, but Giselle pulls her away just before she can enter the ring. Carmen climbs to the apron, diving under the ropes in a desperate effort to break the count.::] NINE! Joey Styles: Carmen is not the legal man in the ring…Giselle is… [::Suddenly Showtime's music hits the speakers. The owner of the Ring of beauty steps onto the stage area with a second referee, bringing the microphone to his lips as he directs the referee towards the ring.::]
Showtime:
This match is for the tag team titles and is being held in a pay per
view…it is not ending in a double count out! This isn't a WWE Pay Per
View!!! Showtime: I am ordering a second referee to monitor the action outside the ring…the match will continue… [::The second referee quickly leads both Giselle and Candace back into the ring as a loud ovation rings through the arena. Showtime folds his arms across his chest, watching the action from the stage area as Giselle and Candace quickly get back to action. Outside the ring both Carmen and Devil exchange menacing glares at each other as the outside referee does his best to keep the two separated.::] Don West: Showtime taking charge…it would really have been a shame if that ended up in a double count out! Joey Styles: Yeah, no one wants a double count out in a title match…especially during a pay per view show like this! [::Giselle charges at Candace, but the Asian beauty again takes her opponent down with a drop toe hold. Candace quickly reaches to tag in Devil—holding Giselle in place as the enigmatic one goes to the top turn buckle and drops as elbow on the challenger.::] Don West: Devil coming off the ropes…now that’s not something you see everyday! [::Matsumoto flashes a wide grin as Giselle holds her head and neck in agony. She quickly straddles the Latina beauty and clamps on her Devil’s clutch as Carmen screams from ringside at the action. Matsumoto glances briefly at the furious DeVega—smiling mockingly at her as she rocks back on the submission hold.::] Joey Styles: Matsumoto taunting Carmen DeVega…literally mocking her as she cranks on her submission hold! [::Giselle stretches to reach the ropes, the Devil pulling back on her opponents neck and forcing her back into the safety of the ring.. The blonde beauty flails her arms, finally hooking them on Devils legs as she struggles to get onto her knees. A look of concern quickly washes over Matsumoto’s face. Giselle rises to her feet, moving Devil into a piggy back position, as she charges backwards to her corner of the ring.::] Don West: Giselle with a beautiful counter to the Devil’s clutch… [::The Devil howls in pain, grabbing at her head---which just bounced unceremoniously off of the hard steel post. Giselle moves away from her opponent for a moment, then dives towards the ropes, quickly tagging in an enraged Carmen DeVega.::] Joey Styles: …and here comes Carmen DeVega! [::Carmen grabs Devil and snap mares her hard onto the canvas. She follows up with a drop kick to the back of the enigmatic ones head, then pounces on her fallen opponent—drilling a series of hard kicks to the back of the Devils head. She bends down and grabs Matsumoto by her pony tail, jerking the Japanese born star to her feet and then hits a Russian leg sweep on Devil before floating over her for the pin. The referee dives to the canvas to make the count as Carmen hooks Matsumoto’s leg.::] ONE! TWO! No! Devil kicks out! Joey Styles: Close call…Devil beating the three by the skin of her teeth! [::Carmen again pulls Devil onto her feet, whipping Matsumoto across the ring and following with a drop kick that catches the Asian beauty as she bounces off the ropes. DeVega again raises Devil, snapmaring her into the center of the ring than following up with her trademark shining wizard Trance Rave.::] Don West: This could be it! Hellacious shining wizard by Carmen DeVega! [::DeVega makes a cover, again cradling Devil as the referee dives to the canvas to make the count.::] ONE! TWO! Th….No! Candace runs in and pulls Carmen off. Joey Styles: Candace running in to make the save…and here we go again! [::Giselle quickly enters the ring and pounces on Candace as the second referee quickly enters the fray to separate the combatants. He finally manages to escort both Giselle and Candace to their corners as Devil rises to her knees. Carmen quickly goes back on the offense, charging towards Devil Matsumoto—who surprisingly responds by pleading for mercy!::] Don West: Oh you have to be kidding me! Joey Styles: Yeah. Something tells me Carmen is not going to want to make friends with Asian Invasion in this lifetime… [::Devil flashes a wide smile, extending her hand as she babbles in Japanese to the stunned Carmen. DeVega ponders the offer for a moment, quickly opting instead to grab Devil by the hair and jerk her to her feet. Matsumoto surprises DeVega with a hard palm thrust to the throat that rocks the Florida beauty. The Devil hits a Russian leg sweep of her own on DeVega, then races to her corner to tag in Candace. Candace quickly climbs the top turn buckle, diving in the air and landing a textbook shooting star press on Carmen. The Asian beauty quickly hooks DeVega’s leg and covers her for the pinfall. The referee dives to make the count.::] Joey Styles: Shooting star press! Oh my God that must have hurt! Don West: Stick a fork in her…she’s done! ONE! TWO! No! Giselle races in and drop kicks Candace in the back of the head. Joey Styles: Giselle breaking up the pinfall… Don West: Yeah. Candace did the same earlier…turn around is fair play! [::Devil instantly runs into the action, diving on Giselle as the two quickly to battle in the center of the ring. Giselle fires a series of punches at Matsumoto, who responds with crisp knife edge chops as neither superstar gives an inch. Both referee’s race over to separate the two as Candace shakes of the drop kick and heads to the top turn buckle. The crowd goes wild as Candace prepares to leap onto Carmen, but before she can do so Kim Osaka, disguised as a concessions vender, grabs Candace’s leg and trips her up—knocking the Asian beauty head first onto the canvas. The crowd lets out a gasp as Candace’s neck bends awkwardly as she drops hard onto the canvas.::] Joey Styles: What the hell? Is that Kim Osaka? What’s she doing here! Don West: Very dangerous attack from Osaka—you could easily wind up with a broken neck from something like that! The way Candace comes off the ropes doing something like that is just unbelievable! [::Carmen, noticing Candace down in a crumpled head, quickly makes the cover, grabbing Candace’s far side leg and wrapping her in a matchbox pin as the referee, noticing the pinfall attempt, dives to make the count.::] Joey Styles: No! It can’t end like this! ONE! TWO! THREE! DING! DING! DING!
Don West:
Damn that Kim Osaka! [::The crowd gives a huge ovation as Devil races over to check on Candace. Giselle races into the ring, raising her partners hand proudly in the air as the referee hands the two the Ring of Beauty tag team Championship belts.::] Joey Styles: Well…new tag team Champions. I can’t take any credit away from Bobbi’s Angels because they did fight a great match—but Kim Osaka definitely had a lot to do with that outcome! Don West: Absolutely. Asian Invasion was a great tag team…held the titles longer than anyone else in Ring of Beauty history—but eventually every team loses… Joey Styles: Very true…although I’m sure we haven’t seen the last of Candace and Devil… [::Matsumoto continues to check on Candace as Giselle and Carmen makes their way back to the locker room area as the Pay Per View goes backstage.::] [::The Pay Per View cuts backstage as Linda Ragnal, leaning against the wall, her arms crossed as she stifles her crying. Katrina approaches her, mic in hand.::] Katrina: Linda, hey...what's wrong? [::Linda turns to Katrina's direction, sighing as she looks at the floor.::] Linda: Well...it feels like everything right now. Bobbi was missing, now she's back, but now it's just...she's acting all weird and stuff. I don't know where she's been, or what happened, but- Chrysta: Perhaps she has finally come to her senses. [::Linda and Katrina turn to see Chrysta approaching their direction, staring at Linda with her cold stare.::] Chrysta: It has been for weeks that everyone has told Ms. Jackson that you have been using her. Perhaps these words have finally made her snap under pressure, and she has agreed with their opinion...perhaps she truly does not trust you as much as you believed... [::Linda glares at Chrysta, looking like she's ready to explode on her. Instead...she shakes her head at the Ice Queen.::] Linda: Like I would ever believe YOU. [::Linda storms off, pushing Katrina out of her way. Katrina watches Linda storm off, looking confused.::] Katrina: What...what just happened? Chrysta: It is simple...her past has come back to haunt her. [::For the first time since Chrysta debuted in Ring Of Beauty...she smirks...and slowly walks off as the show cuts back to ringside for the main event.::] MAIN EVENT DING! DING! DING! [::As the referee calls for the bell Linda and Bobbi smile, reaching out to shake each other's hands, but their fingertips barely have time to touch before Meggie blindsides the two women, nailing them both in the side of their temple with a Dropkick of sorts.::] Don West: Whoa! What a way to start the match. Joey Styles: No handshake from Meggie Alexander, she opted to let her feet do the talking instead. [::With her opponents stumbling away from her, Meggie uses the opening to charge after Bobbi, jumping in mid-run and scissoring Bobbi's neck with her legs. She uses her momentum to swing around the Bobbilicious One and send her just flying out between the second and top rope with a Headscissors Takedown.::] Don West: She just sent Bobbi right out of the ring. Meggie means business. [::Meggie grins, but as she turns to Linda the grin just vanishes from her lips just before Ragnal's shoulder smashes into the blonde's stomach, knocking the wind right out of her as she gets Speared down onto the canvas. Ragnal grabs Meggie's arm and pulls her up, then shoves her against the ropes and sends her rubbing off with a Irish Whip. Meggie hits the ropes, grinning a bit as she's certain she can out-maneuver Linda from this position this early on in the match, but as she bounces off the ropes she's shocked to find Linda nowhere in sight. Her eyes only go wider when suddenly an arm wraps itself around her neck. Linda leaves her feet in mid-run, planting Meggie face first against the canvas with a Bulldog.::] Joey Styles: What a clever maneuver by Linda Ragnal, charging after Meggie Alexander and catching her coming off the ropes with a Bulldog she never saw coming. [::Linda rolls the stunned blonde over onto her back and hooks a leg for the pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::The referee barely reaches two before Meggie kicks out, nowhere near ready to stay down yet.::] Joey Styles: The early pin-attempt leads to a two-count. Don West: You can't expect to win a match like this THAT easily. Joey Styles: True, but you might as well force your opponent to waste energy by kicking out. [::Linda stands up and gestures Meggie to do so as well, circling around the slowly rising, still a bit woozy blonde. Ragnal maintains her position behind Alexander and the moment she's on her feet Linda slides her arms under Meggie's, clasping her hands in a Full Nelson. Meggie senses danger and tries to struggle free, but Linda has a firm grip and the blonde beauty can't break it just by kicking her feet about.::] Don West: She might be in trouble here. [::Meggie lifts her foot, then stomps her heel right down on Linda's toes, grinding it in to force her to break her hold. Linda cries out, backing away from Meggie while favoring her hurting foot. Meggie wastes no time capitalizing on the opening, twisting her body around while lashing out with her foot, aiming a vicious kick at Ragnal's head, but the Ocean’s Beauty has the attack scouted and ducks her head, avoiding the kick by a hair's width. Missing the kick causes Meggie to loose her balance just long enough for Linda to in turn capitalize on the situation, her arms wrapping around Meggie's waist and before she knows it the dazzling diva is yanked back sharply to smash down on the back of her head with a German Suplex.::] Joey Styles: The series of counters ends where it began, advantage Ragnal. [::The ref dives down to check the pin.::] ONE! TWO! [::Meggie kicks out again, refusing to loose so easily. Linda gets up and stalks her foe again, waiting for Meggie to get up again. She reaches out to grab Meggie, but the agile woman suddenly pivots around, grabs the back of Linda's head with both hands and jumps up, placing the bottoms of her feet against Ragnal's hips. Meggie falls back and kicks her legs straight, sending Linda flying through the air with a Monkey Flip that cause her to crash awkwardly right on the back of her head, grabbing at her head as she rolls out under the ropes. Meggie stands back up, but the moment she's back on her feet her arm is grabbed and she's spun around. Bobbi holds tightly onto Meggie's wrist and she yanks on it, causing her opponent to stumble right into a stiff Clothesline. Meggie goes right down, but Bobbi hangs on, pulling the blonde beauty back up, only to nail another Short-Arm Lariat and send Meggie back down.::] Don West: Meggie is really taking it from her opponents tonight. She's gotten some shots in, not bad ones either, but for the most part she's been on the receiving end. Joey Styles: It's rather understandable that she'd be the target of both Bobbi's and Linda's aggressions, considering the relationship between those two. [::Still holding onto Meggie's wrist, Bobbi pulls her up again, but this as she yanks on the stunned blonde's arm she ducks, hoisting Meggie up across her shoulders. The crowd seems to get excited, realizing Bobbi's going for a Death Valley Driver, a potentially match-ending move, but as she goes for it Meggie manages to push herself off the Bobbilicious One's shoulders, flipping over to land on her feet instead of being driven down on the back of her head. Bobbi hurries to get up, but Meggie fires a lightning-fast kick right at her head... only to have it caught. Bobbi smirks as she brings her far arm around the captured limb, twisting on it as she falls down, taking Meggie onto the canvas with a Dragon Screw. The high-flyer immediately grabs at her knee while Bobbi seizes her ankles, the crowd exploding in anticipation of the Showshooter. Bobbi hesitates though, swallowing nervously as she takes a moment to contemplate whether she wants to apply the hold or not, just long enough for Meggie to pull her knees in, then kick her legs straight to send Bobbi staggering back.::] Don West: What happened there? I thought she had Meggie caught. All she needed to do was apply the Showshooter and she could've won. Joey Styles: For some reason she didn't seem sure what to do. That's very unlike the Bobbi Jackson I know... [::Meggie rushes Bobbi, ignoring the pain in her knee as she nails a Dropkick that sends Bobbi stumbling into the corner of the reading, hitting the turnbuckle rather hard. Seeing her opening, Meggie goes into a cartwheel and transitions from it right into a handspring before driving the back of her elbow across Bobbi's collarbone. She hooks her arm around the Champion's neck, then charges out of the ring, pulling Bobbi along with her. The Bobbilicious One is familiar with this part, though. She places both her hands against Meggie's back and shoves her hard, slipping right out of the Bulldog attempt while sending Meggie crashing chest first into the top turnbuckle. She turns around, only to get nailed with a Clothesline and have her head locked under Bobbi's arm in return. Bobbi comes running out of the corner and Meggie suffers her second Bulldog of the night.::] Joey Styles: That exchange really didn't end well at all for Meggie Alexander. Don West: No, it didn't. She's taken so hard hits in this match so far. [::Bobbi turns Meggie over and pins her down, laying across her chest.::] ONE! TWO! [::The pin is broken up as Linda grabs Bobbi's ankle, pulling her off Meggie. Bobbi jumps to her feet and the lovers face off in the middle of the ring. Neither seems too eager to make the first move, but then suddenly they smile and reach out, shaking hands.::] Joey Styles: What a show or sportswomanship, they finally get to shake each others hands, signifying how they plan to fight to the best of their abilities, like a Ring of Beauty Champion should. [::The crowd cheers the two women as they take a step back, then clash in a classic collar-and-elbow tie-up, testing one another's strength, each trying to gain the advantage. Suddenly Linda jumps, placing her feet against Bobbi's midsection and, much like was done to her earlier, falls back and kicks her legs straight, sending Bobbi flying through the air to crash down back first right on top of Meggie with a Monkey Flip. Linda jumps to her feet, then seeing her opening charges across the ring to hit the ropes, going into a tight somersault before launching herself up into the air, going into another somersault in mid-flight to smash back first down across Bobbi's midsection, the impact carrying right through to send Meggie's ribs rattling as well. Bobbi rolls off Meggie, groaning as she grabs at her stomach, and Linda wastes no time lunging on top of Meggie for the pin.::] Joey Styles: Linda Ragnal takes the advantage with the Tidal Wave. Don West: Is this it? ONE! TWO! [::Bobbi hesitates for a blink of an eye again, then shoves Linda off Meggie to break the pin.::] Don West: Nope, not yet. [::The two blondes get up and face off again, Bobbi favoring her ribs just a bit. They tie up again, but this time Linda is clearly pushing Bobbi back towards the ropes, that Rolling Thunder, the brunt of which she took, having taken it's toll on Bobbi's strength for the moment. Soon Bobbi's back is pressed against the ropes and the referee calls for a break. Linda slowly let go and takes a step back, but then suddenly crashes against Bobbi, her eyes wide. The pair of them go tumbling through the ropes and down to the mats below as Meggie takes a moment to rest on her back after delivering the Dropkick that sent the pair of them out of the ring.::] Don West: Meggie's still not out of the match. [::Slowly she stands up, eyeing her opponent as they try and get up as well, having some trouble at it because of how they landed. Meggie charge across the ring, wincing a bit at the pain in her knee, but forcing herself to ignore it as she goes into the cartwheel to handspring motion again, this time launching herself right over the ropes at her opponent's, twisting her body around so her back is facing down at them as she comes down at them, but just before she can collide with the two blondes they suddenly disperse and Meggie lands back first on thin mats outside the ring, her eyes wide as she gasps for air.::] Joey Styles: OH MY GOD! What a bad landing for Meggie Alexander! Don West: You can say that again! Ouch! This time she's definitely out of the equation. [::Linda and Bobbi wince as they see Meggie shudder with pain, then as one their eye meet and they roll back into the ring.::] Joey Styles: These two may be very close personally, but they're both top-level professionals, so I think we're still in for a very competitive match here for the top prize in RoB. [::Linda and Bobbi walk towards one another, then suddenly they take off running towards each other. Bobbi swings her arm at Linda, aiming to nail a Clothesline, but Ragnal ducks under it. Bobbi doesn't stop though, rather just speeds up her dash, almost as though she was expecting Linda to evade the attack. She hits the ropes and comes running back at break-neck speed, then launches herself through the air, catching a surprised Linda with a HARD Lariat as she lands. Bobbi jumps right back to her feet as the crowd cheers, then reaches down and pulls Linda into a sitting position before snaking an arm across her throat and leaning back to apply a Dragon Sleeper. Linda's arms flail about as she tries to reach the ropes, but they're just beyond her reach. As Bobbi tightens the hold Linda can feel the pressure starting to build as the blood flow to her head is getting cut off by Bobbi's arm pressing tightly on either side of her neck. She reaches to the side with her leg, her toes just barely touching the rope, which is enough to prompt the referee to call for a break, which Bobbi promptly gives, standing up and backing away from Linda.::] Don West: Just look at the way she broke that hold right away. Joey Styles: I think the mutual respect these women have for each other as wrestlers makes this contest all the more of a joy to witness. [::Linda rubs her throat a bit as she stands up, then suddenly explodes into motion, dashing at Bobbi and slipping right under the blonde's arm to wrap her arms around her waist from behind. Bobbi quickly hooks her right foot around Ragnal's ankle to block the German Suplex, then grabs her wrists and yanks on them sharply to break Ragnal's grip and slip under her arm, in turn grabbing a hold around Linda's waist. She bridges her back, going for the German Suplex, but instead of trying to block it Linda uses the momentum Bobbi has granted her to launch herself into a backwards flip, causing her to slip right out of Bobbi's grip as she lands gracefully on her feet. Before Bobbi can get up Linda leaves her feet again, jumping into a somersault to crash back first onto Bobbi's body again. Bobbi just jacknife's on impact, then clutches at her midsection. Seeing her opening, Linda rushes to the nearest turnbuckles and the crowd cheers as she takes a deep breath, then jumps, bouncing off the second rope, her feet on either side of the turnbuckle, then the top one to soar through the air, her arms spread and legs together as she flips over backwards in mid-air.::] Joey Styles: The Down Pour! This could be it! [::Bobbi rolls towards the corner Linda launched herself out of just in time to avoid the Moonsault, but somehow Linda manages to bring her legs under her, avoiding crashing and burning off the high risk move. She winces however, taking a stumbling step back. The landing was anything but smooth despite her managing to avoid the worst of it. Seemingly it wasn't enough to avoid paying for her mistake though as suddenly she's Speared almost out of her boots by Bobbi. The Bobbilicious One grabs Linda's ankles and again hesitates for a moment, but then shakes her head and steps her leg between Ragnal's, crossing the Ocean's Beauty's thighs over hers before stepping around over Linda's body to apply the Showshooter.::] Don West: She's got it! Joey Styles: The Showshooter! Linda Ragnal is in trouble now! [::Bobbi cranks back on the hold, bending Linda's spine in ways it wasn’t meant to go as the blonde grimaces with pain, clawing at the canvas to get to the ropes, but they seem a long way from her, maybe too long. Despite the pain and the lure of just giving up and ending the horrible pain she just digs down deeper, slowly forcing herself and Bobbi to inch closer to the ropes, little by little. Even Bobbi seems astonished at Linda's resilience as moment's tick by. Slowly but surely Linda drags them to the ropes and just as she's about to reach for them Bobbi suddenly lets go of the hold.::] Don West: That may be being a bit TOO chivalrous... Joey Styles: Nope, I think you're on the wrong tracks. Look. [::Bobbi grins as she rushes across the ring towards Meggie, who's slowly crawling back into the ring. She slides her arms around Meggie's, hooking them behind the battered blonde's back.::] Joey Styles: She's going to end it all with a Pedigree to retain her title. Don West: But is Linda just going to let her? [::Linda shivers as she slowly pulls herself up by the ropes and sees what's going on. Gritting her teeth, she forces her body to move as she charges at Bobbi, determined to stop her from taking the win. As Linda comes at her from behind Bobbi just grins through, suddenly arching her back as she takes Meggie over, smashing her back first into Linda with a Butterfly Suplex.::] Don West: Oh wow! Joey Styles: What a clever trick. [::Bobbi hangs onto Meggie's arms, pulling her back up and off Linda, then without wasting any more time she jumps, driving Meggie's face into the canvas with a Pedigree. She rolls the knocked out diva over and hooks a leg.::] ONE! TWO! THREE!!! DING! DING! DING! And another Ring of Beauty Pay Per View is in the books. I hope you all enjoyed it as I think all things considered this was one hell of a show. Thanks to all that helped out and everyone that RPed. You guys make this all worth while and I appreciate it more than you all know. I would like to thank the following people...
Linda Ragnal
for the Beach Bash and the Hardcore Title Match |