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Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #90 on: December 07, 2010, 10:34:04 AM »
Go Green Bay! Woo Hoo!!! (they're the only team I know.... and I like the colours....)

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #91 on: December 07, 2010, 11:28:24 AM »
Tee hee!  ;D A fucking good poem there, Gemma!  ;D ;)

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #92 on: December 07, 2010, 05:40:14 PM »
Go Green Bay! Woo Hoo!!! (they're the only team I know.... and I like the colours....)

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What... the...hell??? Uhm Gemma, the Green Bay Packers and the Minnesota Vikings are like you and Dawn, Joni and Marie, Kayla and Samantha... catch my drift? The only team I hate more than the Green Bay Fudgepackers are the Dallas Cowgirls. I'm gonna remember you like green and yellow.
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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #93 on: December 07, 2010, 07:03:46 PM »
hey! you stole Brett Favre from us!!! don't you go getting high and mighty!!! Grrr...

And I'm nit a huge fan of green and yellow, I just saw the bronco's packers final and thought they looked pretty! :D

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #94 on: December 07, 2010, 08:46:50 PM »
oh wow, the diva Brett Favre...he actually went to the arrogant ass Jets and then to the Vikings. Marie can tell you that I do not like Favre; we use to bash him in quite a few of our old pm exchanges. Oh, and he's just been so great for us this year... he can't hold on to the ball; he leads the league in interceptions (he is the all time leader in passing yards and passing touchdowns, but he's also the all time leader in fumbles and interceptions); he gets hurt every other game and whines about it; he's a drama queen who held the team hostage with his inability to make up his mind about playing; he sent that Sterger woman photos of his dick while his wife was battling breast cancer; that diva has been a big pain in the ass and if the back-up wasn't so bad... well, you get my point. Nothing was worse than me being from New Orleans and watching my team lose to the Saints because he screwed up. The Vikings are paying hi $17 million guaranteed for this awful season. I just want the Vikings to beat Marie's team; she usually warms back up to you after an ass-whipping :-P and last season, the Vikings beat the Giants 44-7.
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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #95 on: December 07, 2010, 09:28:26 PM »
I'm not going to lie to you... most of what you said didn't make much sense to me! lol, all I know is he was in 'There's something about Mary' and he had some funny out-takes on the superbowl I watched, but if it winds you up... now I have more reasons to like him! "Haw Haw Haw!!!"

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #96 on: December 07, 2010, 11:56:09 PM »
Now watch Marie does a story where he texted you a picture of his penis and you get beat up by his wife Deanna, complete with photos lol. Yeah, my better half can testify to my yelling and screaming at the tv during those games. I'm working on the next chapter to this; I might make you wear green and yellow instead of your... red lycra lol.
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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #97 on: December 07, 2010, 11:59:37 PM »
haha! well nomatter what I'm wearing I'm guessing against Seka... it's going to end up red!

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #98 on: December 08, 2010, 12:05:54 AM »
yeah, red, black, and blue lol. But with some of your developing habits, you might enter in those colors lol!
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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #99 on: December 08, 2010, 11:14:12 PM »
About five days ago…

Deep down underground off the Sunset Strip, there’s a place where real women come to fight, and fake men come to dip…

Down below Adam and Eve’s Novelty Shop, there is an underground cage-fighting club and brothel simply called Hedonism. It is run by the alleged crime boss, the untouchable Lucy Satane. Lucy’s assassins are known for their killing abilities and legendary, near mythical status, from the 6’1” emerald green eyed, combat and weapons master with her hourglass figure, with her dark tan skin and extremely long straight black hair known as Viper, to the fuzzy red headed sex symbol who is known for sleeping with all of her victims and literally crushing their hearts, Delilah, to the woman who wears purple silk with purple eyes and dark purple hair, who glides on thin air and speaks in rhyme and is called Rain, to the silver haired olive skinned beauty with clear eyes and no conscience called Gale. Even Lucy herself is an intimidating blonde with large breasts, a perfect figure with height of at least 6’2”, she’s famous around the world, owning many wineries, in pictures with many powerful political and military figures… many people believe she is the devil. As another blonde sits in the large room, sex all around her, men masturbating and women fucking women fucking men who’re dressed as women fucking dwarves, but what she sees in the cage disgusts her most as the 5’3” 115 lb tattooed woman, in a pair of jeans, boots and a dark green tank top is lifted in a choke by the 6’ 200 lb black haired woman in black leather with a spiked mask known as Bitch, with her slave, the 5’3” 100 lb blonde haired blue eyed Slut chained to the cage.

Bitch- Come on, pussy!! Come on!!

Gemma- Is that… all you… got… Bitch?

Bitch- I’m gonna destroy you!!

Gemma- I’m… counting on it!!

Bitch drops Gemma and slams left hook after left hook into Gemma’s right side, doubling the shorter girl over with every shot only for Bitch to lift her up and slam her into the cage again. Gemma clings to Bitch’s leather all in one, the top of her head pressed under the taller woman’s massive breasts as Slut looks on smiling. Bitch holds Gemma by the sides of her head and twists her head hard to the left; Gemma yelps as the bones crack quickly, but actually feels more comfortable by the accidental chiropractic treatment. Bitch pulls Gemma into a bear hug and squeezes her tight; Gemma feels as though her insides will explode as the spikes on Bitch’s wrists, elbow pads, and gloves cut her flesh and the strong arms compact her organs.

Bitch- Give in to me, slave!!

Slut- Yes, my master!

Bitch- Not you, Slut!

Slut- Oh… sorry.

Gemma- AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

Bitch- Yeah baby! That’s what I want to hear! Here it comes, baby! The moment you’ve been waiting for… here we go!!

Bitch spins Gemma, jumps and slams the shorter girl hard on her back, gets to her feet, hoists Gemma above her head, and brings her down in a backbreaker.

Bitch- Maybe they should put me on television, huh? Maybe I should be the one fighting for the title of the Ultimate Catfighter… but baby, I’m not some pussy cat… I’m a fucking saber-toothed lioness tigress panther woman!!

Gemma- You must be related to… Jessika… ha ha!

Bitch- What the fuck is wrong with you, girlie?! You’ve been laughing through this whole fight; I’ve been beating on you for nearly an hour, and not one move from you, not one punch, slam… nothing! You come here to get off? What kinda sick freak are you? Well… you want pain… I’m gonna give it to you.

Bitch pulls Gemma to her feet and wraps her arms under Gemma’s armpits, over her shoulders and interlocks her fingers on Gemma’s throat, trapping her in a reverse full nelson and bending her head and neck back. Then, the bitchy one slams knee after knee into Gemma’s crotch, forcing agonizing screams from her while lifting her off the ground.

“Yes… yes… knee her again… yesssssssss!!!! Oh fuck yesssssssss!!!!”

“Ho ho hoooooooly shit!!!”

“Oh you’re hittin’ my spot; ohhhh you’re hittin’ my spot, my fuck spotttttttt, see spot get fucked ohhhh yessssss!!!”

“Oh Angelo… ohhhh Angelo… Angelo, you’re making me so weak… you’re making me… you’re making me… you’re… uh uh uh uh uh…”

And the phone rings. Rachel Apache was in the bedroom of her spacious chateau in the Hollywood Hills, far away from the panting and moaning and beating and beating off of Hedonism, but hearing the ring of her cell phone broke the rhythm of her own hedonistic pleasure as she rode her husband, trying not to let her wavy black hair, that is almost as long as she is tall, wrap itself around her waist.

Angelo- You’re not going to answer that, are you?

Rachel- (leaning over and looking at her phone) It’s Love.

Angelo- I know; we’re experiencing love right now.

Rachel- She wouldn’t call me this late unless it’s important.

Angelo- Let her call Sage.

Rachel- (getting off of Angelo and answering her phone, sitting on the side of the massive bed) Hello Love… I’m just doing some late night reading, what is it?… what?… are you sure it’s her?… what is she doing at one of Satane’s establishments?… there’s supposed to be a raid there within the hour… get her out and get yourself out, now. No, don’t bring her here; bring her someplace to get cleaned up and then, bring her home. Thank you.

Angelo- What was that all about?

Rachel- I’m sorry. Love needed my advice; there is a potential problem, but it doesn’t affect us.

Angelo- Good, then can we get back to business.

Rachel- Is that what it is? I thought you said it was love.

Angelo- It’s a figure of speech.

Rachel- I think you are getting a tad bit too reckless with me and I will tell you that you must conduct yourself as a gentleman, or else what I put on you in this bedroom will have you in hibernation. Get humble; do it now.

Angelo climbs back into bed as Rachel gets in next to him.

Angelo- Is that better?

Rachel- That’s more like it, boy.

Angelo- Now, would you please pass the vagina?

Rachel- Why you insensitive-- ah!!

Rachel reaches over to grab Angelo, but Angelo grabs her wrists, pull her over him and onto her back, and mounts her, pinning her wrists down on her pillow.

Angelo- You’re going to have to be punished, sweetheart. You broke a cardinal rule: don’t answer the phone during love making. I’m going to have to get you for that.

Rachel- Oh yeah, tough guy? I want to see you do it, big man; I want to see you give it to me, because I have a pretty good feeling I’m going to give you more than you can handle.

Angelo- I’m gonna retire you right here and now.

Rachel- Shut up and kiss me…. Mmmppphhh!!! OH!! Oh oh oh oh oh…

Meanwhile, back at Hedonism…

Gemma is being choked out in a modified camel clutch, the Steiner Recliner version wear the forearms are used as a crossface around the victim’s throat as opposed to the hands being used to pull up on the chin. Her cheeks are red from the forearm shots that set up the clutch and her back is aching from the butt drops she was hit with right before she was pulled up. Gemma is screaming loudly, but Bitch lets her go and goes to the bar, gets herself a mug of beer and a bottle of beer, and dumps the mug on Gemma’s beaten body. Gemma licks the foamy substance off of the mat, breathing in slow painful breaths as Bitch guzzles down a bottle of beer and cracks the bottle over Gemma’s head, opening a cut.

Bitch- Slut… give my chain.

The little blonde tosses a chain over the cage wall to Bitch who wraps it around her fist.

Bitch- You want pain, huh? You have no idea the things I can do with this little baby here.

“Why don’t you show me?”

Bitch turns and sees the 5’8” 150 lb Love, with her perfect hourglass figure with large breasts, large butt, strong legs, and her round face, long light blonde hair pulled over her right eye and she has deep blue eyes, leaning against the cage and dressed in a black one piece with black netted stockings, black boots and a navy blue leather jacket.

Bitch- Who the fuck are you?

Love- A few years ago, I kicked your ass. You don’t remember?

Bitch- Nobody kicks my ass, you fucking slut!

Slut- Huh?

Bitch- No Slut, I was talking to this bitch!

Slut- But I thought you were Bitch.

Bitch- Shut up, Slut! (looking at Love) Now, look bitch, I’ll kick your slutty ass right now if you don’t get out of this cage!

Love- But your name is Bitch and her name is Slut, but you just call me bitch and slut. I’m confused. Who’s on first?

Bitch- Shut up! I’m gonna kill you!!!

Bitch rushes Love, throws a hard combination of punches, but with simple head movements and sidesteps, the blonde avoids the shots. The more Bitch throws, the more Love smiles and dodges the punches, throwing in sarcastic remarks as she does it.

Love- You’re not so great when you’re up against someone who doesn’t stand still and allows her ass to get kicked, are you Bitch?

Bitch graps Love into a bear hug.

Bitch- Got you now!

Love smiles at the taller woman, then spins so fast, extending her arms outward, breaking the bear hug and knocking the taller woman back who is left holding the blonde’s jacket, as Gemma gets to her hands and knees and watches. Bitch throws the jacket to the mat and growls at Love.

Love- You don’t want to do this. You might make me start enjoying myself and then, you’ll really get hurt. You already disrespected my jacket.

Gemma- Hey! This… is my fight.

Love- Riiiiight.

Bitch throws a right hand at Love; the blonde grabs the spiked glove and slings the taller black haired woman in leather head first into the cage, then as Bitch turns around, Love does a handstand and does a spinning upside down tornado kick than spins Bitch back into the cage. Love delivers a kick that slams across the small of Bitch’s back and drops her to the mat.

Love- You’ll be feeling like you’re passing kidney stones for a few hours and you’ll be peeing blood for a few days. If you try to get up, it’ll just hurt worse. And now, you.

Slut rushes over to her master and checks on her while Love looks down at Gemma, who has gotten to her feet.

Love- Are you gonna come easy?

Gemma- I don’t cum at all… who are you, blondie?

Love- My name is Angela Love, but you can call me Love.

Gemma- I’d rather call you a “party pooper” for getting involved in this. This was my fight, my fucking fight, and you cheated me out of it!!

Love- Okay, Lt. Dan… once again, are you gonna come easy?

Gemma- Fuck you!!

Gemma swings a left hook at Love, who almost laughs as she weaves out of the way.

Love- Rachel said not to hurt you, but she’s not hear.

Gemma- Rachel… ah hell, I don’t know what the fuck!!

Gemma throws another punch at Love, and the taller blonde catches Gemma’s fist, then sweeps her legs out from under her.

Gemma- Come on, “Love,” show me what you’ve got; give me all you can give and I’ll take it and keep coming back for more!!

Love- You have really good some existential issues that I’m simply not qualified to deal with, Gemma. But I could tell that much when I followed you over here.

Gemma- Followed me?

Love- And as for taking what I can dish out--

Love punches the point of Gemma’s chin with a vicious right cross and Gemma drops face first to the mat. Love picks Gemma up and throws her over her shoulder, carrying the short tattooed girl to her black motorcycle and tying her to the seat. When Gemma wakes up, she’s in her bra and panties and leaps as a straw is in her mouth and her entire body is in a tub of ice. She brings her head up violently and sees Love, in a white robe and slippers, standing there smiling, with a cup in her hand.

Love- Want some hot chocolate?

Gemma- What? Terrell Davis is here? Or Terrell Owens? Or Terrell Suggs?

Love- How about I Terrell you to cut out the lame jokes. I don’t like this anymore than you do. I’m doing a friend and mentor a favor, otherwise I would’ve let you get thrown in jail back there with the FBI came crashes in. But you’re a real stubborn one, aren’t you Gemma Rox? Hey, I sound like Rachel… Ha!!!

Gemma- I don’t know who the fuck you are; I don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about; I don’t know when you decided to make yourself the expert on me and what I do; I don’t know where the fuck I am; I don’t know why the fuck you got involved in my fight; I don’t know how the fuck you know me. And what did you do to me while I was out?

Love- Nothing. Sweetheart, I don’t know what you’re into, but that’s not who I am.

Gemma- Okay, cause I’m in my bra and panties and you’re looking all relaxed in a robe and I don’t know what you could’ve done--

Love- Look; didn’t you hear what I just said? What the hell is your problem? I happened to see you on your show; I happened to see you walking into an establishment owned by a crime boss that has been investigated longer than either of us have been alive; I had to see what you were doing there. And what I saw… was you getting your ass handed to you by a girl who couldn’t hold her own against a dead fish.

Gemma- Fuck you, Love.

Love- I’m sure you’ve said that before. Look, I’ve known Rachel since I was a little girl and I called her because we knew there was going to be a raid. I figured you had no connection to Satane, and I told her, so she asked if I could get you out of there.

Gemma- Woop-dee doo… well, I’m a big girl and I can make my own fucking decisions, thank you very much.

Love- If this is how you’re preparing for Seka, then you won’t make it to the cage. You’ve been going to this little fight clubs and getting beat up and then, you want to complain about the way you’re treated in that house… look at how you treat yourself.

Gemma- How the fuck do you know where I’ve been going? You’ve been following me for that long?!

Love- No stupid, it’s all over the internet. You’re on youtube taking a triangle hold from Karma, a girl all of 5’ 110 lbs, the Haitian Sensation, and you underestimated her and she put you in that hold after beating the hell out of you. You’re lucky Siena and Christina don’t care what you do as long as you show up to fight Seka, or else who knows what would’ve happened to you. Are you just trying to get out of fighting Seka, because if you are, then--

Gemma springs out of the tub and throws a right hand right at Love’s small nose, but Love catches her fist, twists her arm and forces her down on her knees, then steps over her shoulder and locks in a standing armbar.

Love- Stop trying to punch me. I’m better than you are; you can’t beat me, so deal with it.

Gemma- Come on… fucking hit me… fucking hurt me…

Love- No. Rachel told Sage what happened with you and Jessika… she broke you, right? Now, you’ve got what we call “the sickness.” You love to fight, love to feel the pain, love to take the beatings because real life is something you just can’t do anymore. You’ve lost the woman in the warrior and the warrior is lost in the loser.

Gemma- You don’t know what you’re talking about!!

Love- Yes I do. I’ve been trained by the best, but I’ve got a temper, sweetie, and you’re working on it, so I’m going to let you go home now. But here’s a secret… if you want to beat Seka, remember, she’s just like you. She’s been broken too and you’ve got to jump on her while she’s unfocused. Or else, she will destroy you… you may be broken, but that bitch will shatter you. Goodnight.

Gemma tries to stand, but Love wraps her legs around Gemma’s neck, and in four seconds, only applying forty pounds of force to Gemma’s windpipe, Gemma goes to sleep from Love’s neck scissors. She wakes up on a chair by the swimming pool. She slowly gets to her feet and makes her way inside.

More to come…
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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #100 on: December 08, 2010, 11:59:17 PM »
Gemma- Woop-dee doo… well, I’m a big girl and I can make my own fucking decisions....

Yeah, fucking decisions. That's where Gemma makes decisions on who to fuck.

And she quickly narrows the field down to........everyone!

An Equal Opportunity Fucker (EOF)

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Re: Ultimate Catfighter: Kayla vs Jessika
« Reply #101 on: December 09, 2010, 02:27:02 AM »
Another awesome installment! can't wait to see how this arcs going to play out!

And Marie... I’ll have you know I’m very picky!!! They have to be both alive and conscious thank you very much!

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« Reply #102 on: December 09, 2010, 07:09:39 PM »
thank you, Gemma.
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« Reply #103 on: December 09, 2010, 08:55:45 PM »
I forgot to mention... the whole Abbot & Costello shtick was AWESOME! lol

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« Reply #104 on: December 28, 2010, 04:26:12 AM »
Since it's Christmas and I tend to do little reposts during that time, in addition to the solo stories, while the people who've been reading this are waiting for an update, I'll do what I usually do and repost a match or two that was well received on the board. This first one is from one of the last cards I did before the big crash. It is Queen Samantha facing Rachel Apache for the OPW World Title in a Steel Cage Match. Rachel was set to face Allison Payne and Siena Blaze and Samantha were to fight each other, but first, Rachel had to defend her title against Samantha. I'm going to catch this one in the middle of an angry Samantha promo when Glory comes out. Happy Holidays!
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“Search and Destroy” by Metallica plays, and out comes Glory. The 6’2” 170 mocha-skinned marauder is dressed in a gold one piece with an opening in the middle to show off her firm stomach with nice cat’s eye/Vick’s cough drop shaped navel that barely sticks in. As usual, Glory has her long curly black hair up in a Mohawk and is wearing blood red lipstick. Glory is wearing gold gloves and black boots and if you ask her, she would tell you that she’s killing two birds with one stone because not only is her color scheme in tune with Thanskgiving, but black and gold are also the colors of the New Orleans Saints. Samantha gives Glory her space as the black Puerto Rican climbs the turnbuckle, raising her fist to the chants of “GLORY GLORY GLORY” from the crowd. Glory takes a microphone and looks at Samantha.

Glory- First of all… FINALLY… GLORY HAS COME BACK TO NEW ORLEANS!! (Crowd cheers, but some do boo since New Orleans is Allison Payne’s hometown) Samantha, let me just cut to the chase… you know, as I know, and all of the millions… and millions of fans around the world know that you are not talking about Ricky Hatton.

Samantha- That is who I’m talking about, Glory.

Glory- You see, Sam, Glory doesn’t have too many people who she considers her friends… but the person you are talking about is my friend. And I don’t like it.

Samantha- Glory, I have dealt with a lot of bullshit lately from him and you know that. He pulled his girl out of the match in Miami because he didn’t want her to lose to me. He kept calling me out and calling me out and now he’s talking about if the match happens, it won’t be for a few months. He got upset like a little punk over a fucking promo that I cut in CHARACTER. He wasn’t man enough to tell me about it and we told him in private that if he ever had a problem with an IQ promo, let us know. He could have done that anytime he wanted to, and believe it or not, he would have gotten an apology from ME. But he wasn’t man enough to do that and he still isn’t. Now, he treats me like I don’t exist. That is NOT fair.

Glory- Well, what I would suggest you do is treat him like he doesn’t exist. He is my friend until he says otherwise and you don’t talk like that about Glory’s friends.

Samantha- I’m just telling the truth. Marie can do the same exact type of shit and get away with it and he laughs. I have to be white and have a handicap to get respect around here?

Glory- Loyalty has to still mean something around here; we can’t all be ungrateful backstabbers like you have become. Nobody rules us or can make rules for any of us; why should any of it matter? You talk so much about Marie and what she’s done; I won’t lie, the little girl has done a lot of crap and she does get off easy, BUT that doesn’t give you a pass to do things the dishonorable way. So leave him alone. There are plenty of girls in OPW for you to face, and I happen to be one of them. You had a match scheduled against me in Boston, a match that YOU asked me for, and you pulled out of that to go attack Shakena in Miami. Don’t tell Glory about chickenshit tactics. And Sam, you really are one to talk about what’s not fair… (raising her voice) let Glory tell you about what’s NOT FAIR. What’s not fair is that two-headed mother daughter monster fighting itself and trying to run this company! I looked online earlier today, and it says that Glory is the number one contender for Rachel Apache’s OPW World Championship. But for some strange reason, YOU are the one getting a title shot against her here tonight!

Samantha- I don’t have anything to do with that.

Glory- You think that I’m stupid? Look at me, woman! You are fighting Siena Blaze at Collision Course and you are in Christina Munoz’s stable; if you beat Rachel and win the title tonight, then Christina would control the OPW Champion and Siena would be getting a title shot at Collision Course.

Samantha- But Glory, as a former world champion, I do get a rematch.

Glory- Do you call the way you won that title being a champion? She and I wrestled in that Last Woman Standing match, and she beat me fair and square… I can admit that. You came down and hit her with that sledgehammer after the match was over and cashed in your Money In The Bank clause. You didn’t bleed for that title, you didn’t sweat for that title… you stole it.

Samantha- You know what? I think you are in a pretty bad mood tonight, and I am going to leave the ring, and let you vent. After all, the last time you were in New Orleans, Allison Payne gave you your first loss. And I heard she kicked your ass at that press conference in DC.

Glory reaches out and grabs Samantha by her throat and the crowd goes wild. Glory and Samantha have been friends for years and as Glory looks into Samantha’s weakening eyes and smiles her sinister grin… she realizes it and lets Samantha go. Glory turns around and starts to leave the ring, shaking her head and rolling her eyes, but Samantha rushes behind her and nails her in the back of the knee with the sledgehammer. Glory goes down right in front of the ropes as Samantha kicks around her and nails her ribs and heart, sending Glory down on her back. The crowd is booing Samantha big time.

Samantha- See, that’s what these bitches need to fucking learn. I’m the Queen, NOT YOU!! I am six fucking years older than you are, girl; who the fuck are you to talk to me like you hold dominion over me?!! I hold dominion over YOU!! (Samantha rams the sledgehammer down on Glory’s right wrist, and gets her in the ribs again) Glory, you and I are THROUGH!!

Glory is lying on her back and holding her ribs and wrist, but she begins to laugh as she’s coughing. Samantha brings a chair into the ring and places in backwards over Glory’s body. Samantha sits on the chair, causing the seat portion to press down on Glory’s throat.

Samantha- Bitch, I’m the Queen… you act like you run things around here, but lately, I’ve been seeing you get your ass kicked more and more. You’ve gone soft, Glory, and if you fuck with me, I’ll end your fucking career. I’m the real legend killer; check my resume bitch!!

Glory- AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!

Samantha- What the fuck are you laughing at?

Glory- When I get up… I am going to hurt you sooooo badddddd.

Glory gets her hands on underneath the seat of the chair and benchpresses the chair and Samantha up, then thrusts upward, sending the Queen over the top rope and out of the ring! Glory stands and picks up the chair, but immediately has it kicked in her face by Justine Credible as the 5’8” 140 lb blonde haired hazel eyed woman in a one piece with blue dragons all over it has snuck into the ring.

Justine- Ring the bell!! This match is gonna start a little earlier than expected!

The referee rings the bell and Justine immediately makes a cover on Glory, 1,2, Glory violently kicks out! Glory’s face is busted open, but that’s not unusual as Justine places the chair over Glory’s face and stomps down, then bounces off of the opposing ropes, does a somersault and front flips onto the chair and Glory’s head… modified rolling thunder splash!! Justine rolls around on her back as she is in pain also. Samantha takes a seat after putting her crown back on her head as Justine crosses Glory’s legs and attempts to turn the black girl over on her stomach for an STF attempt, but Glory throws her legs in the opposite direction, forcing Justine to do a cartwheel. As Glory rises to her feet, Justine reverses her cartwheeling motion and springs off her hands, kicking Glory in the face with both feet and sending the mocha-skinned marauder down near the corner. Justine pulls herself onto the top turnbuckle with her back facing Glory, drops to a split and moonsaults off onto Glory’s body… superstar press. Justine springs to her feet and jumps up, yelling and celebrating her successful maneuver. Glory slowly pulls herself up in the corner and Justine charges in, looking to do a front dropkick, but once Justine plants her feet, Glory comes out of the corner and clotheslines the blonde, sending her flipping down on her stomach as the crowd cheers their approval!!

Glory stomps hard on the back of Justine’s head and then steps on her back with both feet, grabs her arms and pulls upward… surfboard stretch. The pain is excruciating as Justine screams, but manages to hook her feet around the bottom rope. At the ref’s count of 4, Glory releases her, but flips Justine over, kisses her bicep, and drops an elbow across Justine’s chest! Glory pulls Justine up and whips her to the ropes, Glory charges and misses a clothesline, both women bounce off of opposing ropes and Justine nails Glory and sends her down with a front flipping dropkick, then kicks herself to her feet, runs to ropes, jumps on the second rope, backflips off and looks to hit a lionsault, but Glory gets her knees into Justine’s stomach and the blonde rolls around in agony. Glory pulls Justine up by her long lemon haired ponytail and whips her to the ropes, then runs behind her and clotheslines the just incredible athlete out of the ring and to the floor!

Glory exits the ring and reaches for Justine, but the blonde springs to her feet and catches Glory in the jaw with a jumping sidekick! Glory staggers back and Justine jumps on the ring apron, runs to the ringpost, swings around and catches Glory in the side of the head with both feet!! Still it is not enough to knock Glory down as Glory rests against the steel barricade; Justine enters the ring, pulls herself onto the top rope and does a twisting flip out of the ring at Glory, but Glory catches Justine in midair and sidewalk slams her to the ground! Glory pulls Justine up, places her against the steel barricade and gives her a very hard palm strike to her chest!

Justine- UHHH!!!

Glory pulls Justine over to the announce table and grabs her around the throat. Justine responds by repeatedly kicking Glory in the crotch, but anyone who is familiar with Glory can tell you that crotch kicks don’t work. Glory hoists the blonde up and sends her crashing through the table with a chokeslam!! Glory senses a presence and turns around, seeing Samantha with the sledgehammer… Samantha freezes in her tracks as Glory looks at her.

Glory- Do it. Hit me!

Samantha hesitates… but then she prepares to hit Glory in the head with the sledgehammer.

Glory- Come on, Sam! You don’t have any loyalty to your friends!! I was your friend and now you’ve sold me out too!! HIT ME!!

Samantha looks deep into Glory’s light eyes and the two have a staredown. Samantha raises the hammer and smiles, but Maya nails Glory from behind with a jumping kneelift!! The 6’2” Beyonce Knowles clone known as Maya is dressed in her usual gold bikini and bare feet as she and her black haired colleague with the camera have made their way out of the crowd and into the ring area. Maya begins to stomp on Glory’s kidneys viciously and the black girl begins to spit up blood as Samantha smiles an evil smile and backs away. Maya is a part of Siena’s stable and Samantha is a part of Christina’s; while Siena and Christina are not on good terms and Glory and Samantha were good friends, Samantha slowly backs away as Maya has turned Glory over on her back and is pummeling her with rights and lefts to her face.

Maya- You said I didn’t show up in South Africa because I was afraid of you, huh? Then you said I didn’t show up at the press conference because I was scared, huh? Do I look scared now? Get a close-up of her face… the monster known as Glory. Are you still warm in the places I violated the last time we met?

Maya rips open Glory’s outfit, revealing her large and perfect brown breasts with eraser like nipples. Maya buries her small but sharp nails into both of Glory’s breasts and the mocha-skinned marauder grits her teeth to hold in a scream.

Maya- How do you like that, you so-called tough woman? I want you, Glory. I want to taste your strength and eat you from the inside out. Your time of power is over and my time has begun.

Maya rams her index finger into Glory’s crotch, pushing the spandex fabric of Glory’s outfit and some of the silk of her panties inside of her. Maya twists her finger back and forth and watches Glory’s eyes stay widened and a look of dead shock remain on the warrior’s face.

Maya- Strong… very strong indeed. So strong on the outside, but so soft and delicate on the inside. You keep your virginity, Glory, but I may break you and take it from you. My name is Maya and I am a goddess. Fear me, Glory. I have you now, and at Collision Course, I will have you over and over and over again.

Maya stands and pulls Glory up in a two-handed choke. Glory’s eyes are glazed over as the golden woman bangs the back of her head hard against the steel ringpost. Maya throws Glory into the ring and enters, pulling Glory up and burying her fist deep into Glory’s stomach, forcing a piteous “ohhhhhhhhhh” from the black girl as her tight abs go soft and she folds over Maya’s fist. Maya puts Glory’s head between her legs as Samantha and Justine watch and the girl in black continues to film. Maya hits the Pedigree on Glory, but as the golden woman stands, she sees dark blue hair and a kendo stick… Jolene Rictor nails Maya by jumping off the top rope and slamming that stick across her face. Jolene goes crazy swinging the stick wildly at Maya, backing the golden woman up as she takes the blows on her arms. Maya rolls out of the ring and she and her black haired black suited accomplice leave through the crowd as the fans chant “RICTOR RICTOR RICTOR!!” Jolene goes after Samantha and Justine, her former IQ stablemates, but despite being outnumbered 2-1 and Samantha having a sledgehammer, Samantha and Justine retreat rather than face the mad Jolene Rictor. Jolene gets back into the ring and leans over Glory.

Jolene- Glory… Glory… are you okay?

Glory- AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

Glory grabs Jolene by her throat and squeezes, stepping on Jolene’s foot and using her choke to stand herself up. Jolene can’t breathe and can’t think as Glory yanks her in the air and chokeslams her, only to hold onto her grip around Jolene’s throat and repeat the chokeslam five more times before the EMT’s and security forces make their way to the ring. All seven of the men jump on Glory, but she overpowers them, sending them flying in every direction before picking up Jolene and giving her the Rock Bottom. Glory has tears running down her face and a sneer present as well.

Glory- I want that bitch back out here RIGHT NOW!!!

“Eye Of The Tiger” by Survivor plays and out comes Siena Blaze. The 5’5” 140 lb Marilyn Monroe looking blonde and mother to Christina Munoz is dressed in a red blouse and black pants and stops at the top of the ramp.

Siena- You don’t make the rules around here, Glory… I DO. I’ve been telling you that for more than six years and you STILL don’t get it. You—

Glory exits the ring and charges up the ramp to Siena, who drops the microphone and the two women begin an impromptu brawl. Siena tries to land some shots to Glory’s ribs, but Glory clearly is backing the shorter woman up with right hands to her jaw, doubles Siena over with knee to her stomach, and floors the owner of OPW with a huge boot to her face!! Glory then feels her body being placed in a full nelson and being lifted up onto her tippy toes. Siena stands up and laughs at Glory after spitting some blood out as the 5’5” 100 lb blonde in the peasant’s dress, Echo has Glory.

Siena- That’s your problem, Glory. You beat up the only help you had. Echo’s been working with me a lot. I taught her a few things with that amazing strength of hers… let her demonstrate.

Echo jumps and wraps her legs around Glory’s waist, squeezing and putting an incredible amount of pressure on Glory’s stomach and back while keeping the full nelson on. Echo’s strength brings Glory down on her side as Siena smiles like a proud mother.

Siena- We haven’t come up with a name for that one yet, Glory. I mean, it has a name… it’s a full nelson bodyscissors, but for my flower girl, my love, my Echo, I think I want to call it something else.

Glory- You’re gonna so regret this, Siena… I’m gonna rip you both in half.

Siena- Still talking shit, huh Glory? By the way, you’ve got some nice tits. Echo, you can finish this any time you want to, love.

Echo- (whispering) I love you, Glory.

Echo kisses Glory on the cheek, releases the full nelson and crosses her arms around Glory’s neck, driving and pressing both her thumbs against Glory’s neck and cutting off the flow of blood to Glory’s brain. Glory slowly fights against unconsciousness and tries to summon her own incredible strength, but the beating she’s taken tonight are too much and she passes out. Echo stands, her peasant’s dress stained in Glory’s blood while Siena raises her hand and the two embrace. Maya comes back out and picks Glory up with ease, throwing the black girl over her shoulder and carrying her to the back.

Siena- Oh, and contrary to popular belief, I’m the Queen, bitch!!!

More to come...

Christina Munoz’s office in the Superdome. While Siena prefers a suite up above the press box section of the stadium, Christina and her stable are in the back. Christina is sitting at her cherrywood desk with the 4’7” 88 lb blonde haired blue eyed Candace Spud, the 5’ 110 lb black haired hazel eyed island sensation Karma, Justine Credible, and Queen Samantha all with her watching. The black haired biker known only as Bitch and her chained blonde girlfriend Slut are there as well.

Spud- Where do you think they’re taking Glory?

Christina- You speak only when you’re spoken to.

Spud- Sorry.

Justine- She still has a good question though, Christina.

Christina- Wherever they take that big bitch, it won’t be good for her. And that means it’ll be good for us. One less problem, unless they fuck it up. It’s time.

A few moments later, “Tiny Dancer” by Elton John plays and out comes the reluctant Candace Spud. The littlest runt is not happy with her theme music, but there isn’t much she can do about it (yet) as a member of Christina Munoz’s stable. Spud knows that Christina gave her this music as a joke and only allows it to fuel her anger as she storms to the ring. Spud is dressed in a gold bikini and you can see the brown roots of her dyed blonde hair. She is barefoot and enters the ring, trying to make as many Marie B-looking facial expressions as she can and getting heavily booed for it.

“Cream” by Prince plays, and out comes Vixxxen, spinning and dancing on her pole at the top of the ramp wearing a pilgrim’s outfit, complete with big black hat and a loooooot of cleavage. The 5’9” redheaded violet eyed half Brazilian and half Filipino strips off her attire and hat to reveal a white and pink one piece with heart cut outs all over it and the traditional XXX on the crotch and on the back. Vicky enters the ring and grinds all over the place as usual… even though Vicky is a member of the IQ’s, it’s hard to boo what she’s doing.

Vixxxen- I want to wish a happy thanksgiving to all of you here in the Big Easy… ooh, what a name for a city!! The Infinite Queens have a gift for all the ladies here too. Tonight, every lady in the building gets a free cockdog. We have taken one hundred percent beef wiener and molded it into the shape of a bun length cock and all you have to do is slip it between those two buns and enjoy the delights. I have been called a cocktail before, but nothing is quite as hot as a nice long cockdog, but be warned, these wieners are very, very greasy. They are also filled with a nice sticky clear sauce that I made myself. You’ll be dabbing your mouth when it’s over, because that nice sticky goodness will get all over your face. But take it from me, there’s nothing wrong with getting a sticky clear substance on your face; it happens to me all the time. You just lick it off. And for all the guys… one of my favorites, pussy pumping pumpkin pie!! This delightful treat is a pie with an inverted crust right in the middle and an opening to go with it. This pie’s pussy-like shape and opening was based on Siena Blaze’s real pussy, and she’s been keeping that thing in use since she got off of Noah’s Ark; so you can’t go wrong with that reliability. That’s why it’s so soft and will easily melt in your mouth. Sure, like Siena’s, it’s pretty crusty, but you haven’t lived until you’ve had a pussy pumping pumkin pie.

“Shining Star” by Earth, Wind, and Fire plays and out comes Shakena Sexy to many cheers. The 5’7” 140 lb beauty black woman with her long wavy brown hair and naturally blue eyes is dressed in a shiny blue sportsbra and shorts combo with matching boots as she makes her way to the ring smiling. Shakena enters the ring and waves at the crowd before turning and facing Vixxxen and Spud with a focused look on her face.

“Instant Karma” by John Lennon plays and out comes the OPW Television Champion, Marie B. to a grand ovation. Marie is dressed in a purple and gold combination bikini and that gets great cheers from the LSU fans (Louisiana State University out in Baton Rouge, which is an hour and a half drive away from New Orleans, but still people claim LSU), as well as the high schoolers (half the high schools in New Orleans have purple and gold as their colors). Marie as always is barefoot and is carrying the TV title belt on her shoulder as she slides into the ring, a cold stare for Candace Spud as the shorter Spud rubs her hands together in anticipation of locking horns with her former idol once again.

The familiar rifts and island grooves of Santana’s “Black Magic Woman” begin to play and once the signature guitar opening begins, out comes the CEO of OPW and estranged daughter of Siena Blaze, the 5’7” 140 curly black haired, crystal blue eyed sexy psychotic latina, Christina Munoz. Christina is dressed in all black, from the black button up shirt to the black dress pants, to the black boots that don’t go with the rest of her dressy attire. Christina makes her way down to the ring and Marie is switching from looking at Spud to looking at Christina. Christina stands near Vixxxen and Spud’s corner, and as the bell rings, she seems to be looking around in indifference.

Shakena starts off the match against Spud, who insists that she go in first. Shakena and Spud circle each other before Shakena steps forward and nails Spud in the face with a hard jab, snapping the little blonde’s head back and making Spud back up and regroup. Spud looks at Vicky, who shrugs her shoulders and Spud charges at Shakena once again, only to get hit with two jabs, a left hook to the liver, a right cross to the side of the head, a left uppercut to her solar plexus, another left to her jaw, a left uppercut under her chin, a straight right hand to her stomach as Spud’s arms come up, the shot forces Spud to bend and drop her arms.

Shakena- Chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop!!

Shakena picks Spud up off of the mat and slams her hard on the back of her neck! Marie grins as Shakena gains a mount on Spud and begins to pummel the little blonde with punches. Spud gets a grip on Shakena’s right arm and brings her legs around, trapping Shakena in a triangle hold. Spud has her legs around Shakena’s neck and shoulders and is choking her out, but Shakena refuses to tap out and pushes forward, pinning Spud, 1,2, Spud kicks out and turns the black girl on her side while maintaining the hold. Marie is clapping encouragement for Spud, but notices Vixxxen looking at her and blowing kisses. Marie responds by sticking her middle finger up at the redhead, while Vixxxen smiles at Marie, takes her own middle finger and begins to stroke the outline of her crotch. Shakena manages to get her other arm in between Spud’s legs and frees herself from the triangle then lands a hard forearm to Spud’s nose, busting it on impact. Spud scoots forward and tries to hook her legs around Shakena’s waist, but Shakena drops a knee to the inside of Spud’s thigh and the littlest runt yelps and covers up. As Spud turns her upper body away, Shakena locks in a side choke on Spud’s neck while mounting her from the front. Shakena is using her body weight well by holding Spud slightly off of the mat and leaning on her at the same time.

Spud rams a few elbows into Shakena’s ribs just below her armpit and Shakena’s hold weakens, but not enough for her to release it. Finally, Spud drops on her back and Shakena pulls up on the back of Spud’s head with crossed arms and her face and chest pressed down on Spud’s body. Spud is losing consciousness and fires some shots to Shakena’s side. The blows hurt the black girl, but she still holds on until Vicky enters the ring and drops her butt on Shakena’s back, forcing a groan from both Shakena and Spud and forcing Shakena to roll off of Spud. Marie enters the ring, but is intercepted by the ref as Vicky pulls Shakena up and shoves Spud out of the ring. Vicky whips Shakena to the ropes and doubles the black girl over with a gut busting knee to the stomach!!

Shakena- OOOF!!

Vicky slips behind Shakena and pulls her head down in an Edge-o-matic, then bounces off of the ropes and lands a jumping leg drop across Shakena’s collarbone before making the cover, 1, Shakena quickly kicks out and Vixxxen puts her in a sleeper hold while she is down. Vixxxen looks around and smiles when she sees Justine Credible at ringside cheering her on while Christina stands nearby walking around and watching with a cold expression. A shot is shown of a familiar 5’11” 150 lb woman with long wavy black hair all the way down to her calves dressed in a purple sportsbra and purple shorts watching a television set playing this match, but she is shown from the back. The OPW World Title Belt is on top of the television and the crowd begins to chant “RACHEL RACHEL RACHEL” at the sight of her. The crowd stomps and claps as Shakena begins to build up strength from the encouragement and begins to fight her way to her feet. Vixxxen is in disbelief as Shakena makes the redhead “OOF” three times and jump three times with elbows to her soft tummy before she finally releases her sleeper. Shakena swings a haymaker left hook and it sends Vicky against the ropes.

Vixxxen- Unnnnhhhhh!!!

Shakena moves in and drills Vicky with a lightening fast combination to her stomach, each blow lifting Vixxxen off of the mat, then Shakena whips Vixxxen off the ropes, but Vixxxen reverses it, Vixxxen bounces off the ropes, goes for a diving forearm, but Shakena catches her and gives her a powerslam!! 1,2, Spud runs in and breaks it up with an elbow to Shak’s back, and Marie chases Spud out of the ring. Spud sticks her tongue out while hiding behind Christina and Justine; Christina seems very irritated with Spud and tells her to get back on the ring apron. Meanwhile, Shakena pulls Vicky’s arm, tags Marie, and the Canadian blonde jumps on the top rope, then comes off with a double axehandle to Vicky’s shoulder and arm. Shakena goes out to the ring apron while Marie twists Vixxxen’s arm and brings her down on her side, then switches to an armbar.

Justine- C’mon Victoria! Roll towards her and bring your arm in.

Vixxxen follows the advice of her girlfriend and is able to break the arm bar, but Marie rolls away and gets to her feet before Vicky can mount her. Vicky rises and grapples with Marie, pulling her into a headlock into a snapmare takedown. Vicky holds onto the headlock but places her knee across Marie’s stomach and applies pressure while punching Marie a few times in the face and grinding her knuckles against the blonde’s small nose.

Spud- Tag me, Vixxxen!!! Tag me!!! I want some of that poser!!! I’m the real Marie!!!

Vixxxen whips Marie off of the ropes, and when the blonde comes back, Vicky takes a page out of Samantha’s book and does a drop toehold and sends Marie’s torso across the middle rope. Vixxxen wants to do her Samantha imitation, so she climbs onto to top rope and tries to maintain her balance, intending to flip off and crash her crotch on the back of Marie’s head, but Marie shakes the ropes and the rope wishbones Vixxxen’s crotch! Marie stands and shakes the top rope.

Vixxxen- Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh ohhhhhhhhh uh uh uh uh uh uh ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Marie climbs up on the top turnbuckle and prepares to jump off and do a flying dropkick on Vixxxen, but Justine Credible shoves her from behind and Marie is sent out of the ring and into the steel barricade! The crowd boos Justine as she shrugs her shoulders, but makes her way to Marie, pulls the blonde up and whips her against the barricade before throwing her into the ring and retreating from Shakena. Vixxxen has tagged in Spud and Vicky whips Marie to the corner. Vixxxen gets down on all fours and Spud runs, steps on Vicky’s back and flies into Marie… poetry in motion as done by the Hardy Boyz. Marie staggers forward, but Spud freezes her with a submarine shot to her small dime sized navel and watches the look on Marie’s face as she is frozen.

Spud- I gotcha there again. You’re my Marie; no one else’s and what I will do to you will make what Maya did to Glory earlier tonight look like a trip to the spa.

Spud slams two more hard shots to Marie’s stomach, just above her navel.

Marie- OOF!! OOF!!

Marie drops to a seated position and Spud backs up, then runs forward and jumps, slamming her crotch into Marie’s face… this is a move made famous by X-Pac aka Sean Waltman called the Bronco Buster, but when Vixxxen uses it, it’s called the Pussy Pump. Spud smiles at Marie, but Vicky tags herself back in and turns to where her butt is facing Marie. Vixxxen rubs her butt in Marie’s face over and over and over and over and over again in a move made famous by Rikishi Fatu called the Stinkface, but when Vixxxen or even Samantha uses it, it’s called the Bootylicious. Vicky pulls Marie out of the corner and pulls her up for a suplex, but the blonde flips out of it, bounces off the ropes and when Vixxxen turns around, Marie nails her with a front dropkick! Vixxxen was able to move a bit and staggers back, but Marie charges forward and catapults her head into Vixxxen’s stomach, forcing a deep “OUGH!!” from the redhead as she goes down on her fat butt. Marie gets behind Vicky and goes for a sleeper body scissors combo, but Spud enters the ring, only to be intercepted by Shakena, who floors Spud with a flying Superwoman punch! While the referee is distracted with Shakena and Spud, Marie and Vixxxen rise to their feet as Justine enters the ring and begins to stomp in the corner. Justine goes right at Marie with Sweet Chin Music, but Marie pulls Vixxxen in the way and the redhead takes a kick right to her face from her girlfriend, then falls to the mat unconscious!

Marie backs Justine up with a combination of punches to her face and Shakena clotheslines Justine out of the ring. Marie climbs the top turnbuckle and flips off, does a corkscrew flip and landing on Vixxxen’s stomach in the perfect 10 Y pose. Spud reenters the ring only to get floored by a much-deserved Marie right hand and Shakena makes the cover on Vixxxen, 1,2,3!! The team of Marie and Shakena has defeated the team of Candace Spud and Vixxxen!! Christina immediately exits the ring area and heads to the back. Marie and Shakena celebrate their victory and even shake hands before making their way back to the locker room.

As Marie turns the corner, she finds herself confronted by the 5’10” 150 lb Barbie blonde in white, Alicia Christmas, and another woman in a black business suit, long black hair, brown skin, and dark dull green eyes and heels.

Alicia- Hello, Marie. I’ve been away on injury and I have come back to this murder ridden city with a message for you.

The woman with the black outfit on slams a right hand into Marie’s stomach; the punch was so fast, the blonde never saw it coming and she is completely immobilized. Marie’s tongue is forced out of her mouth to the degree that it hurts her, but the pain she is feeling is a different kind of pain. As the fist pushes into her stomach, Marie feels as much pleasure as pain and she goes soft and weak and succumbs to the feeling as she stares straight ahead.

Alicia- Echo attacked me… I still can’t believe my little wittle Echo betrayed me… but you would know a lot about betraying people. I have been sitting back and watching OPW now, and it seems like this place has become a team sport. Everybody has a partner or a gang… well, except for Glory and we see where it got her. And I hear she’s been taking her Flintstone’s vitamins too, shame. Please allow me to introduce you to my personal bodyguard, Ms. Nice. She will make sure that when I wrestle, I will be protected, as I should be. I want a shot at your Television Title because I think that you are too naughty to hold the belt. The people you are fighting are meanies too, Justine is too rude and Vixxxen is too lewd… and my little Echo has teamed up with that evil Siena Blaze. I have to save the business from all of you for the children.

Ms. Nice pulls her fist from digging into Marie’s stomach as the blonde climaxes and the green-eyed woman looks down at Marie.

Ms. Nice- (sarcastically) What’s the matter, Marie? Can’t take it in the belly?

Alicia and Ms. Nice leave Marie there and walk off. Meanwhile, Siena’s eyes have widened at the sight of Ms. Nice.

Siena- Ohhhh man.

Alexis Nexus (Siena’s lawyer)- What’s wrong?

Siena- Do you know who that is?

Alexis- No.

Siena- That’s Gomorra Zaladane.

Alexis- I still don’t follow.

Siena pulls out a picture of the same woman in a green outfit with an opening down the middle showing off her sexy firm yet vulnerable abs and oblong navel.

Siena- Alicia Christmas is even stupider than I thought and we’ve got another mother daughter crisis about to erupt. I don’t know how Alicia let Gomorra talk her into hiring her.

Alexis- Gomorra isn’t your daughter, is she?

Siena- What? What did you ask me?

Alexis- I don’t understand.

Siena- Gomorra is one of the best trained fighters in the world and she is here for one reason that I can think of. She’s an ex-assassin and was born on a battlefield fighting in the Middle East. She’s the daughter of one of the best assassins in the world. I still don’t know why she’s here, or why she’s with Alicia Christmas.

Alexis- Who’s her mother?

Siena- Gomorra is Viper’s daughter, her only child. Alicia is stupid enough to think that Gomorra is just some manager, but she doesn’t know her at all. Gomorra has a motive and I don’t think there is a fighter in this building or any building who can take her… she’s that good.

Alexis- You sound a bit optimistic about this; I can hear it in your voice. What are you up to?

Siena- Well, I am one of the few people who knows that Gomorra is Viper’s daughter. Nobody in OPW knows this… my loving daughter Christina doesn’t know it. And if Gomorra’s services go to the highest bidder, then I can get her before Christina does. Gomorra just slipped into this company under the radar by hooking up with crazy Alicia. Personally, I think she’d make a fine addition to my new stable.

Alexis- What about reuniting with Christina? That is what you want to do, right?

Siena- I love my daughter; she is a joy to me. I can't wait for the big Thanksgiving dinner at my house and to see her and all my wrestlers there. It's a tradition and no matter what our beefs are, they all show up, even Rachel. I love Christina, Alexis; I love her so much and I want her to be greater than I am. But this is business and we are at war. She wants to destroy me, and I cannot ignore that, so I have to take measures to defend myself. Bringing back Echo and aligning myself with Maya are only the beginning. Christina is running around with Samantha and Justine and those other idiots thinking that little shows of force are what makes people think that you're powerful. She still has a lot to learn because more people still hate her than they do me. The main event is coming up, and I have a vested interest in this match.

Coming up: Queen Samantha Angelica Pritchard challenges Rachel Apache for the OPW World Title in a Steel Cage Match

Maya is shown throwing Glory into a dumpster outside of the Superdome. The short black haired woman with the eyeglasses pulls the tape out of her camera and tosses it into the dumpster with Glory.

The 16-foot high steel cage is set up on the ring apron and we are ready for the main event of the evening. A wrestler can win this match via pinfall, submission, or by either climbing over the top of the cage wall and touching the floor with both feet, or walking out of the door.

“Money, Power, Respect” by Lil Kim plays, and out comes the 2007 OPW Queen of The Ring, Queen Samantha Angelica Pritchard. The 5’9” 144 lb green eyed half Honduran half Creole with her long curly red hair is dressed in a shining purple, green, and gold all-in-one catsuit showing off the Mardi Gras colors and carrying her sledgehammer as well as wearing her jewel studded crown. The crowd boos Samantha heavily as she reaches the bottom of the ramp and her entrance music changes to “In The Air Tonight” by Phil Collins. Samantha enters the cage and bounces around a bit, even testing the ropes. She looks very focused.

“Silence” by Enigma plays and out comes the five time reigning OPW World Champion, Rachel Apache to a HUGE ovation in New Orleans. Rachel stands at the top of the ramp with the OPW World title belt around her waist and her hands on her hips. The 5’11” 150 lb Persian Wonder Woman looks a lot like actress Monica Bellucci and has the perfect body to go along with her midnight blue eyes and long curly black hair that goes all the way down to her calves. Rachel is dressed in her traditional purple sportsbra and purple shorts with white tennis shoe looking wrestling shoes and she makes her way down to the ring, entering and taking off the belt. Rachel and Samantha have met in the ring before, but many people don’t call that an actual match. Rachel had just defeated Glory in an epic Last Woman Standing Match when Samantha cashed in her Money In The Bank Title Shot, hit Rachel from behind with a sledgehammer, pinned her and became the OPW World Champion. Of course, less than three days later, Rachel would be granted the same stipulation and would break into Samantha’s hotel suite, pull her out of bed, put her in the sharpshooter and make her submit, winning back the title. The referee takes the belt from Rachel and the crown from Samantha. The bell rings and Rachel approaches Samantha slowly to see what the Queen will do.

Samantha is circling Rachel on the outside and allowing Rachel to have center ring. Samantha feints a lock-up and then jumps back as Rachel comes forward. Samantha does this again, and Rachel tries to lock up with her, but Samantha continues to slip away. Samantha finally plants her feet and comes forward for the lock-up and this time, Rachel backs away, looking at Samantha with what may pass as a grin and then springs forward and misses a right hand as Samantha dodges to Rachel’s left and ducks the left hook, managing to wrap her arms around Rachel’s waist and shoulder Rachel to the ribs and takes Rachel down. As Rachel is headed down on her back, she turns her body and begins to lock her legs around Samantha’s waist; Samantha quickly decides this is not where she wants to be and gets up, dancing away from Rachel.

Rachel gets back to her feet and rolls her eyes at the Queen as she stalks Samantha and the crowd begins to boo Sam’s dancing and avoidance of Rachel. Rachel moves in on Samantha quickly, but Sam dodges a Rachel jab and left hook combo by going to the Persian’s right, then lands a hard left hook to Rachel’s liver and a straight right hand to her solar plexus. Rachel straightens up a bit and launches a kick with her right leg, but Samantha darts to Rachel’s left and gets low, hitting Rachel right in the pit of her stomach, then slipping behind her and twisting her arm into a hammerlock, locking her right leg with Rachel’s right leg and pulling the Persian down on her stomach. Samantha’s speed is incredible as she twists on Rachel’s right arm and drops several knees to the champion’s kidneys. Rachel feels the blows but doesn’t seem very affected; the look on her face is more one of embarrassment than anything else. Rachel is easily able to get to her knees and then somersaults forward, forcing Samantha to break the hold, but as Rachel stands, so does Samantha, and she wraps her arms around Rachel’s waist from behind, only to have Rachel pry her left arm away and slide down on her side, pulling Samantha down on her stomach in a modified armbar. Rachel brings her legs around and pulls the arm into a chickenwing as she mounts Samantha from behind, then Rachel brings her right arm around Samantha’s throat, but Samantha nails Rachel with two back elbows to her jaw and Rachel cannot secure the chickenwing choke or the bodyscissors she was looking for.

Samantha is able to get to the ropes and Rachel stands back up… then kicks Samantha hard in the ribs. Samantha winces and moans loudly as she drapes her head across the bottom rope only to have Rachel stand on the back of her neck with one foot. Rachel pulls Samantha away from the ropes and cage wall by her legs and then begins to yank Samantha’s right leg across her body… vintage Rachel Apache. After about five good yanks, Rachel lays the leg flat, steps on the ankle with her left leg, then drops a hard knee to Samantha’s thigh with her right leg. Samantha cries out, but fires a left that catches Rachel behind the ear throws her left knee into Rachel’s ribs just above her liver. Rachel is knocked off of Sam and that buys the Queen a little breather as she gets to her feet and Rachel jumps up as well. Samantha comes forward, Rachel runs and ducks Samantha’s forearm attempt, Rachel bounces off of the ropes, sees Samantha still has her back to her and charges… right into Samantha’s foot. Samantha blindly backkicks Rachel hard in the stomach and catches her two inches below her navel. Rachel’s eyes widen and she is completely caught off guard.

Rachel- ugghhh…

Samantha hears that little gurgle of pain from Rachel as she turns and sees Rachel stumbling, doubled over, and Samantha raises her hands to the crowd as they continue to boo her. Samantha aims a kick at Rachel’s head, but Rachel catches it, Samantha purposely drops to her back and brings her other leg up and kicks Rachel underneath the chin. Rachel is stood straight up by the kick and Samantha sweeps the champion’s feet out from under her and goes for a cover, 1, Rachel kicks out quickly. Samantha immediately stands up and stomps hard on Rachel’s stomach; Samantha sees the Persian’s cheeks fill with air and sees her start to curl into a fetal position and Samantha drops down and twists Rachel’s right arm up and away from her while hooking her head under her left armpit at the throat. Rachel is on her side and Samantha is lying on her own stomach… modified guillotine choke and dragon sleeper combo. Samantha seems to be looking out into the crowd and sticking her tongue out at the fans as she wrenches in her two holds. Samantha seems to glow with satisfaction when she hears Rachel exhale and Rachel goes from being on her side to being on her back, but Rachel rolls on her own shoulders and Samantha’s arms are now the ones being wrenched as Samantha has to let Rachel go and Rachel is able to backwards somersault and wind up behind Samantha, locking on a bodyscissors and sleeper combo.

Samantha is in disbelief of what has just happened for the moment, but when she has time to think about it, she will realize that Rachel deliberately went down on her back. As long as Rachel was on her side, she could not roll out of the hold. Samantha is near the ropes and gets her legs to them, but Rachel holds onto the hold until the referee pries her off. Rachel pulls Samantha to her knees by her long red hair, but the Queen throws a right hand into Rachel’s stomach, right above her perfectly round navel that sticks neither in nor out. Rachel stops momentarily and Samantha cranks up another hard right hand, slamming into Rachel’s stomach right on the navel. Rachel’s eyes water as she bends right into another right hand directly to her navel, forcing an “OOF!!” from the champion who prides herself on not showing pain as Samantha stands up and gives Rachel a DDT! Rachel’s eyes are open and so is her mouth as she is beginning to understand, as many of Samantha’s more recent opponents have come to understand, that Samantha is indeed the real deal. The repeated sledgehammer attacks and hit and run tactics have led Rachel into believing that Samantha is a coward and a talker, and perhaps she is, but beneath all of that is a very good fighter and Rachel has underestimated Samantha.

Samantha stands and pulls Rachel’s legs apart, steps between them, cross them and tries to turn Rachel over into Rachel’s own finishing move, the sharpshooter, a move that Samantha has been using and calling it the Clapper, but Rachel throws her legs with the momentum Samantha already has and Samantha is spun facefirst into the cage wall! Rachel gets to her feet, grabs Samantha in a full nelson, and the assumption is that Rachel will hit Samantha with a tiger suplex 1989 version, but Rachel spins Samantha to where both their backs are to the cage wall, Rachel throws her back into the suplex, but drops down and lets her go… the back of Queen Samantha’s head smashes into the cage wall and she falls forward, only to be kicked in the chin and deposited in the corner! Rachel backs all the way up to the opposing corner and charges forward, does a cartwheel, a backflip, spins and dives forward, but Samantha moves and Rachel’s heart slams into the turnbuckle padding!! Rachel turns around and holds her heart as Samantha doubles her over with a kick to her aching stomach, grabs her head, jumps and drops to her butt, slamming Rachel face first to the mat in a facebuster! Samantha turns Rachel over and goes for the cover, 1,2, Rachel kicks out!

The crowds boos begin to get louder as Siena Blaze is making her way down to ringside. Samantha is standing up and looking at Siena and the two women are cursing and yelling at each other. Samantha is bleeding a bit and Siena is laughing at her and bursts into heavy laughter when Rachel nails Sam with a hard knee to the kidneys from behind. Samantha goes down on her knees and Rachel nails her with a sweeping kick right to her mouth! Samantha cries out and goes down on her back semi-conscious. Rachel calls for the door to be opened up and the referees on the outside do so as Rachel looks at the glazed over Queen and begins to exit the ring, only to have Siena Blaze run and slam the door on Rachel’s head four straight agonizing times, opening a cut on the top of the Persian’s head as Rachel staggers back. Siena begins to shake the cage wall and cry support for Samantha. The general prediction would have been that Siena would want Rachel to beat the hell out of Samantha since Siena and Samantha will fight at Collision Course, but as Glory stated earlier, if Samantha wins the World Title tonight, Siena would get a title shot at Collision Course. Not to mention that Siena and Rachel have been feuding for 12 years.

Samantha whips Rachel off the ropes and the two women miss each other the first time, Samantha fakes a high forearm and Rachel ducks into a hard knee to her stomach. Samantha quickly bounces off the side ropes and nails Rachel with a signature jumping axekick, then spinaroonies her way back to her feet, playing to the crowd and the boos pick up. Siena is screaming at Samantha to get out of the ring and Samantha sees Siena by the door and does not trust her future opponent enough to exit through the door. Samantha begins to climb the cage wall as Rachel turns over on her back and Siena can be heard yelling “Hurry the fuck up!!” at Samantha as the biracial redhead is making her way up the cage wall. Rachel gets to her feet and seems to scale the wall with ease as she and Samantha are now side-by-side near the top. Rachel hooks Samantha’s head and the redhead gets several good elbows to Rachel’s ribs, but Rachel pulls Samantha off and both women crash about 12 feet to the mat in a side Russian legsweep by Rachel! Both women are down, but Rachel gets to her knees and crawls to the ropes to pull herself up.

Siena is furious and continuous to scream for Samantha to get to her feet, and the redhead gets to her hands and knees before Rachel pulls her up and shoves her into the corner. Rachel lands four palm strikes to Samantha’s chest, two left hooks and three right crosses to Samantha eyes, nose and jaw, and a lightening fast combination of punches to her sensitive stomach, each punch forcing “oof!!” “umm!!” “ough!!” “augh!!” “ugghh!!” and “awwff!!” from the Queen as Rachel’s punches are really digging into her sweet spot. Samantha looks at Rachel with glazed over and somewhat fearful eyes and Rachel slaps her right in the mouth… hard, forcing an “UNNNHHH!!!” from Samantha. Rachel lifts Samantha up and sits her on the top turnbuckle, then climbs up there with her. Rachel and Samantha both stand on the top turnbuckle and Rachel pulls Samantha up into a suplex and gives her a brainbuster off the top turnbuckle!! Samantha is dropped on the top of her head and shoots up, then comes right back down. Siena is holding the sides of her head as Rachel rises and stares angrily at Siena. Rachel begins to climb the cage wall and the boos pick up once again as Justine Credible appears from the crowd and easily climbs up to the top of the cage wall from the outside, waiting for Rachel and grabbing her by her hair, slamming the weakened Rachel’s face into the top cage railing and Rachel holds on to stop herself from falling as Samantha climbs the cage and positions herself right below Rachel.

Samantha turns so that her back is against the cage wall and balances herself on the top rope as Rachel stumbles and goes a few steps down from Justine’s actions. Samantha grabs Rachel by her thighs and jumps off the top rope, landing on her butt and slamming Rachel to the mat in a modified sitdown powerbowb!! 1,2, Rachel kicks out!!

Justine- That’s not just the coolest, that’s not just the best, that’s AHHHH!!!

Justine feels something yank her foot and she goes flying off of the cage wall and lands on her stomach on the floor. Marie climbed the cage and yanked Justine down. Marie pulls the taller blonde up just to floor her with a huge right cross as Siena watches and rolls her eyes. Samantha gets to her feet and Rachel quickly gets to her feet, swinging with one of her trademark left hooks, but Samantha moves out of the way and counters with a quick right hand to Rachel’s left eye. Samantha backs up, turns her left shoulder to Rachel, raises her right arm and hand, tucking her chin behind it and crossing her left arm around her lower body… Philly shell defense. Rachel throws a right sweep leg kick at Samantha but the Queen steps in a drives a short hook to Rachel’s stomach, hurting the Persian and sending her on her heels before landing two hard right hands to her jaw and one to the pit of her stomach, bending Rachel as the black-haired goddess takes on a look of pain.

In Rachel’s first defeat ever as a fighter back in late 2005, Nikky Smalls used this same defense to pick Rachel apart. While Rachel scored a knockdown late in the fight against Nikky and was dehydrated before and during the fight (Rachel dropped down from 152 lbs to 140 lbs on short notice to make weight for that fight), Rachel could never figure out the Philly Shell defense and never tried to. Rachel is not used to fighting dancers and slick movers and Nikky was the only opponent Rachel has ever faced who used this defensive tactic… until now. Rachel is used to either imposing her will or countering, she’s not used to this. And who taught Samantha how to use the Philly Shell? Yup, you guessed it… Nikky Smalls. Rachel is bleeding badly from the cut Siena caused on the top of her head and Samantha is able to pop her in the face with three jabs and get her with a good jab to her stomach, right on her navel, forcing an “uhhhh” from Rachel as she has blood running down her face and into her eyes. Rachel does not throw any punches and Samantha hits her with another combination, this time a jab to her chin, a hook to her jaw, a hook to her ribs and a straight right hand to her stomach, doubling Rachel over silently and forcing her to back up towards the corner. Samantha jumps in with a knee to Rachel’s face and Rachel straightens up, bringing her arms up to cover her bloody face, so Samantha decides to return the favor from earlier and batters Rachel’s lower stomach and navel with punches.

Rachel’s eyes widen and she takes 20 unanswered blows to her stomach before she cries “OOOUUUUGGGGGHHHH!!!!” from a sickening shot to the navel from a Samantha right hand with the knuckle sticking out, crumbles to her knees and holds her aching belly. Samantha pulls Rachel up and shoves her in the corner, then backs up all the way to the other corner. Samantha runs at Rachel, plants her feet and jumps, slamming her body into Rachel’s and grinding against the Persian champion… Sexy Splash. Samantha pulls Rachel out of the corner as Siena continues to yell for Samantha to just get out of the ring and win the match. Samantha flips Siena off and pulls Rachel into a suplex position, pulls her up, but Rachel flips out of it and lands on her feet behind Samantha, Samantha turns around, Rachel goes for a kick, but Samantha grabs her leg, before Rachel can swing it around for a modified enziguri, Samantha pulls her in close and throws her over her head and on her back… cradle suplex with one leg up or as Samantha would call it, the Sexyplex! Samantha slowly gets to her feet and does her Sexy Strut as Rachel has lost a lot of blood and seems out of it. Samantha’s strutting is considerably slower than it usually is thanks to the battle she has found herself in tonight.

Siena- Will you hurry up and get the fuck out of the ring?!!

Samantha- (breathlessly) Fuck… you… stupid bitch… I’m… the Queen!!

Samantha begins to climb the cage wall, but Marie is still at the top and Justine is still down and unconscious. Samantha sees Christina Munoz, the estranged daughter of Siena Blaze, yank Marie off of the cage wall and shove her down. But as Christina begins to climb the cage wall to help pull Samantha over it, Allison Payne, the hometown girl and the WBF champion (scheduled to unify the titles against the OPW Champion at Collision Course) appears from the crowd and yanks Christina down, then floors the sexy psycho with a right cross. Allison begins to make her way towards Siena and Samantha reaches the top of the cage. Samantha stands balances herself on top of the cage railing and looks around her at all the chaos. She sees Rachel lying still and decides that she wants tonight to be the night she makes a statement and proves herself worthy of being considered one of the best. Samantha does a shooting star press, which means she does a backflip, but propels herself forward off the cage railing and into the ring to splash on Rachel’s body 16 feet below… but Rachel moves. Samantha crashes into the mat with a sickening thud as Rachel was down and gathering her bearings, waiting to spring back to life. Samantha is hurt badly, and is crying as she defies logic and scrambles to her feet on guts alone, only to have Rachel hook her leg with Samantha’s and hook her arms around Samantha’s head, falling backwards… Downward Spiral, a Rachel Apache trademark.

Samantha is practically unconscious as Rachel slowly gets to her feet. Allison has thrown Siena to the ground and is punching a hole in the Marilyn Monroe looking blonde’s head, but now Christina is holding the door shut and preventing Rachel from exiting. Rachel looks at the black haired latina psychopath and watches as Marie runs and dropkicks Christina in the side, sending Christina off of the ring apron and to the floor. Justine has gotten to her feet and tosses the sledgehammer into the ring towards Samantha… but Rachel catches it. Rachel sees Samantha down and coming around and looks at the sledgehammer as the crowd chants for the champion to get some revenge on the Queen for her repeated assaults. Allison Payne gets off of Siena and backs up, allowing the blonde to retreat. Rachel stands over Samantha, and drops the sledgehammer, picking up Samantha’s legs, crossing them, and turning her over into the sharpshooter. Rachel has Samantha in the middle of the ring and Justine is climbing the wall to try to save her friend, but Samantha can’t take the pain anymore and taps out!! RACHEL APACHE HAS DEFEATED QUEEN SAMANTHA TO RETAIN THE OPW WORLD TITLE AND WILL FACE THE UNDEFEATED #1 RANKED FIGHTER IN THE WORLD, ALLISON PAYNE, AT OPW COLLISION COURSE IN WASHINGTON DC. Rachel holds onto the sharpshooter a little longer and then releases it.

Rachel places the sledgehammer across Samantha’s body and watches as Christina misses a right cross at Marie and the little blood buries a right uppercut into Christina’s stomach… the crowd makes a loud “OHHHHH!!!” sound as Christina’s entire body shakes with the impact of this punch and Marie watches her little fist disappear in Christina’s deceptively soft stomach. Christina look weakly at Marie and folds over her fist; it seems like Marie’s fist is the only thing keeping Christina from going down, so she grinds it into Christina’s belly and listens to Christina moan and sees a stain developing on the front of Christina’s pants.

Marie- To quote words that were spoken to me earlier… what’s the matter? Can’t take it in the belly?

Christina sinks to her knees holding her stomach and looking weakly at Marie as Siena begins to back her way up the ramp and Rachel joins Marie. Samantha stands up and looks around.

Siena- Samantha, you fucking idiot!! That’s your fucking problem!! You had the match won!! I fucking helped you and you and I could’ve fought for the title!! But you are nothing but a fuck up!! You’re a fucking loser!! And at Collision Course, this is just one more reason for me to fuck you up!! I can’t fucking belief how you lost this match!! I knew you couldn’t beat her alone so I did all I could to help you win!! You stupid egotistical—

“Search And Destroy” by Metallica plays, and out runs Glory, with trash and stains all over her outfit from the dumpster and her breasts still bleeding and exposed from earlier. To say that Glory looks unhappy is an understatement. Siena doesn’t try to brawl with the angry mocha-skinned woman and decides to retreat to the ring. Siena nearly trips over Christina as Glory chases her and Christina reaches her feet.

Glory- A two for one special!! You bitches are mine!!

Christina is hurting badly from the blow from Marie, but doesn’t back off; Siena on the other hand, pushes her daughter right into Glory’s right hand and runs back up the ramp. Glory gives Christina a Rock Bottom right on the floor and grabs the OPW World title belt, nailing Christina in the head with it and busting her open. Glory turns her attention to Siena who is backing up the ramp as Samantha and Justine sneak around and pull Christina out of harm’s way and pull her up, bringing her up the ramp as Samantha glares angrily at Siena.

Samantha- How the fuck could you do that to your own daughter, you crazy bitch?!

Siena- This is business.

Glory enters the ring with the OPW World Title belt and climbs the turnbuckle, hoisting it in the air. When she comes down and turns around, Rachel is standing there.

Rachel- I believe that belongs to me.

Glory looks at the belt stained in Christina’s blood as Rachel rolls her eyes and begins to circle the big Mohawked babe. Glory is in rage mode from the attacks earlier and Rachel is in a lot of pain and is still bleeding, but neither woman seems to care as it seems as though they are about to throw down again. Rachel turns as she senses another presence in the ring… Allison Payne. Rachel freezes and looks Allison right in the eyes as the Halle Berry looking undefeated New Orleans born fighter looks back and then gives a sneer to Glory. All three women spread a bit apart and seem to be about to start circling one another, but Marie steps in the middle and tries to play peacekeeper.

Siena- Awww, isn’t that so fucking sweet! The little blonde backstabbing bitch who sold me out for Rachel wants to fucking be nice. How many asses can you kiss, Marie? Huh? (eyes tearing up) You were like a fucking daughter to me… and you left me for that purple wearing bitch!! You know what

Samantha- Look what you did to your daughter, you crazy cxnt!!

Siena- Shut the fuck up!! You think I’m crazy? Well, I’ve got a really crazy idea for our next pre-Collision Course card… you talked about Manchester, England, Samantha… well, we’re gonna go to Manchester next week. Mayhem in Manchester, and you know what? Because I am the one running things around here… the main event will be an 8-woman tag match. And it’s gonna be the team of Rachel Apache, Glory, Allison Payne, and Ms. Peacekeeper Backstabber Marie B. against the team of Justine Credible, The Fake Ass Queen Samantha, my daughter Christina Munoz, and…

Justine- Vixxxen?

Siena- No… you three will be joined by ME. Because I am the fucking owner of this motherfucker and while you are the CEO, Christina, by rule, and it is in the contract, you can’t overrule me and I can’t overrule you. So, I’ll see all of you in Manchester, you fucking miserable bitches!!

Siena exits as Samantha and Justine help Christina up the ramp.

Christina- That bitch is gonna get fucked up so bad for this.

Justine- Which one?

Christina- Are you trying to be funny at a time LIKE THIS?!!

Justine- No, it's just that...

Samantha- Leave it alone, Justine.

The three women go into the back. Meanwhile, in the ring Glory, Rachel, and Allison look at one another as Glory drops Rachel’s belt and exits the ring. Glory trashes the remaining announce table on her way out and Allison stares at Rachel, but breaks a smile as she leaves. Rachel and Marie are left in the ring, each one holding her respective belt as we fade to black.
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