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Old 16-Nov-16, 03:52
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Raye 'Zap' Hollitt vs Mr Perfect

Unaware of Dallas's predicament, Zap walked out onto the entrance stage dressed in her gladiator outfit, she waved to the crowd as she ran down the ramp and rolled into the ring. Mr Perfect was already waiting for her in the ring, dressed in a yellow spandex siglet, he stood beside Ref Beth Horn.

Mr Perfect approached Zap and offered his hand. "Let's have a fair clean fight." Zap shook his hand.

"Hey, Zap." Crush's voice echoed throughout the arena.

Zap's gaze shifted to the jumbotron screen. Crush was standing in her dressing room. "You need to keep a better watch on your friends, lest they get ambushed." Crushed sidestepped to her right, behind her Dallas was chained naked to the wall by her wrists and ankles. Zap gasped.

Crush walked over to Dallas and punched her abs repeatedly. Dallas 's screams were muffled by the strip of duct tape covering her mouth. Fury and Hellga stood on either side of Dallas curling her hair into pigtails. Stealth kneed Dallas's groin. Crush cupped Dallas's chin in her hand and kissed her lips., she rubbed her hand over Dallas's groin and shoved tweo fingers into her prisoner's vagina. Dallas moaned. Crush leaned in by Dallas's ear. "I hope you like girl on girl. Don't be afraid to experiment." Crush licked her ear.

Back in the ring, Zap made her way towards the ropes. Mr Perfect grabbed her wrist and pulled her close against his body He suplexed her onto her head. Zap laid spread-eagled on her back Mr Perfect straddled Zap's throat, his groin pressed against her face.

1...2...3. Beth raised Mr Perfect's hand victory, they hugged and she kissed him.

Crush led a struggling Dallas out onto the entrance stage, she yanked on the chain connected to the manacle around Dallas's throat. Dallas crawled down the ramp on all fours. Crush rolled into the ring and stood over Zap. "Poor thing, no wonder you're such an easy target, never take your eyes off your enemy."

Fury and Steel tossed Dallas into the ring, Dallas stood up and glared defiantly at Crush. Crush pointed at Dallas and then pointed at Zap. "Attack." Crush said. Dallas folded her arms across her chest and refused to move. Crush yanked on the chain and dragged her towards Zap. "Do it or you'll be sorry."

Dallas sighed, she dragged Zap to her feet and bodyslammed her to the mat. She lifted Zap over her head and press slammed her onto her stomach.

Ice ran down the entrance ramp and rolled into the ring, Fury and Steel grabbed her by the elbows and and shoved her into the corner, Crush slammed her fist into Ice's abs. Ice doubled over, Crush ripped open the front of Ice's top and slapped her exposed breasts. Crush beckoned to Dallas. Dallas approached Ice, she kneed her friend's groin and whispered in her ear. "Do blondes really have have more fun?" Dallas wrapped her arms around Ice's waist and squeezed her tightly, a sadistic grin spread across her lips. Dallas shook Ice like a ragdoll then suplexed her onto the mat. Crush hugged Dallas, she removed the manacle from around Dallas's throat and placed it on Zap.

Sky, Siren, Lace and Elektra stormed the ring. Sky choke-slammed Steel, Siren dropkicked Fury out of the ring. Lace scooped up Beth and bodyslammed her against the turnbuckles. Elektra charged Crush, Dallas stepped into Elektra's path and felled her with a vicious clothesline. Sky, Sire and Lace circled Crush and Dallas.

Hellga, Stealth, Jet and Phoenix surrounded the ring. Fury and Beth got to their feet as their backup entered the ring. With foes on all sides, the Good Gladiators had nowhere to run. Hellga and Fury barreled into Sky, Jet and Phoenix pounced on Siren and pummeled her with their fists. Stealth hooked Lace's arms from behind, Beth kneed her in the groin. Crush grabbed a microphone and paced around the ring. "Some of you may be asking yourselves 'How could you, Dallas'. I'll tell you why. Dallas knows a winning team when she sees one. And now with her, Gold and Crhissy Zmijewski on our side, We will rule this ring."

Dallas took the mic. "A strong woman need to surround herself with strong allies. Sorry Zap babe, but this is business." Dallas dragged Zap to her feet, as she shoved Zap's head between her knees the lights dimmed.

CEO Stephanie Mcmahon walked out onto the entrance stage flank by a platoon of thirty musclebound female security guards. "If you ladies want to beat each others brains out, then by all means go ahead, but I have other plans.You're all going to compete in a battle royal to settle the score once and for all. The last woman in the ring will be crowned the World's Strongest Gladiator. So until then- Play nice." Stephanie gestured to the guards, they stormed the ring and restrained the Bad Gladiators, leading them out of the ring in handcuffs.
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Old 16-Nov-16, 03:55
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Cory Everson vs Hulk Hogan 2


Cory was sitting at a table in the arena lobby signing autographs for her fans, the line stretched out past the door, fans chatted with her and she posed for pictures. Two hours later and the line had started to die down. Cory took a sip from her water bottle when Hogan shoved his way to the head of the line, he knocked a stack of photographs off the table. Cory leaped from her seat. "What's your problem, Hogan?"

Hogan jabbed his forefinger against Cory's pecs. "Why are you getting more attention than me, I'm the greatest wrestler in the world. You having more fans than me is unforgivable." Hogan went to slap Cory, but she caught his wrist mid air and squeezed it. With his free hand, Hogan grabbed Cory by her throat and lifted her off her feet, he slammed Cory onto the tabletop, he climbed onto the table and stood over Cory, he dropped to his knees straddled her waist and slammed his fists against her abs repeatedly.

Stephanie Mcmahon ran into the lobby. she grabbed a handful of Hogan's hair and slung him to the floor. Hogan jumped to his feet, he was about to protest when Stephanie clamped a hand over his mouth. "I don't care who started, but you're going to settle it in a timely manner. I'm ordering you both to face off in a falls count anywhere match. Cory is allowed to use weapons but you can't. Now get to your dressing rooms and get ready." Stephanie turned and headed to the elevator. Hogan and Cory glared at each other then headed to their dressing rooms.

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Hogan was already waiting in the ring beside ref Cameo Kneuer when Cory strutted out onto the entrance ramp dressed in a mock version of Hogan classic WWE wrestling attire, yellow tanktop with 'Cory Rules' printed across the front, yellow thong, headband, and red sock and yellow shoes. Cory climbed into the ring, she grabbed her tanktop and and ripped it down the front, Hogan barreled into Cory and shoved her to the mat. Cory rolled to her feet, her ripped shirt still clinging to her body, she pulled off her shirt and threw it into the crowd. Hogan swatted Cory's butt with his palm, Cory elbowed Hogan's chin. Hogan dropped to his knees.

Cory stood behind Hogan amd locked him in the dragon sleeper. Hogan elbowed Cory's abs. Cory doubled over, but managed to keep Hogan trapped in the sleeper. Hogan elbowed Cory's groin. Cory dropped to her knees rubbing at her groin. Hogan scooped up Cory and bodyslammed her onto the mat. He legdropped Cory across her throat. He straddled Cory's waist and pressed his hands down on her shoulders.

1...2... Cory kicked out, she grabbed Hogan's throat and shoved him onto his back. Cory slammed her left fist into Hogan's abs. Cory dragged Hogan to his feet she rubbed her crotch in his face. She shoved his head between her knees and lifted him onto her shoulders for the powerbomb, Hogan wrapped his legsd around Cory's neck and squeezed her throat, he grabbed her wrists and tugged on her arms. Cory dropped to her knnes. Hogan released Cory and slammed his heel down on top of Cory's head.

Cory fell onto her back. Hogan pressed his right palm down hard on Cory's abs, Cory groaned and flailed her legs. hogan leaned down and kissed Cory's lips. Cory grabbed Hogan's testicles and squeezed them tightly. Hogan drew back and and smacked Cory's hand. When she refused to let go, he butted her forehead, then he brought his right knee down on her groin. Cory raked Hogan's chest with her fingernails leaving behind long scratch marks.

Hogan backhanded Cory across her jaw. Cory sat up, she punched Hogan in the groin. Hogan lunged from his kneeling postion and squeezed Cory's breasts. Cory moaned as Hogan ran his hands down her body until his hands were cupping her buttcheeks, he pulled her closer so that their chests were pressed together. He smirked and and wrapped his arms around her waist and squeezed tightly.

Cory poked Hogan's eyes, he let go and rubbed his eyes. Cory kneed Hogan's chin, he flopped onto his back. Cory rolled out of the ring, she reached under the ring apron and threw several items into the ring- handcuffs, taser, baton, bag of glitter, duct tape, steel folding chair and jug of milk., she rolled back into the ring and grabbed the folding chair and whack Hogan twice on his abs. Cory laid the chair over Hogan's face, she went for an elbow drop but he rolled out out of the way, her elbow banging against the mat. Hogan staggered to his feet, he pressed his foot down on Cory's chest.

1...2... Cory lifted her shoulder up, sghe throat punched Hogan. Cory scooped up Hogan and bodyslammed him onto the mat. She grabbed the baton and broke it over Hogan's abs. Cory turned her back to Hogan and picked up the handcuffs, Hogan staggered to his feet, he grabbed the glitter bag and scooped out a handful and waited for Cory to turn, Cameo grabbed his wrist and ordered him to open his hand. Cory lunged and and slapped cuff over his right wrist, she spun him around and to cuff his other wrist, hogan elbowed her chin with his free arm. Cory fell to her knees.

Hogan spun around and fell Cory with a ring shaking clothesline. Hogan pounded Cory's abs with his fists. Cory grunted with each blow, she slapped Hogan's face knocking him onto his back, she rolled him onto his stomach and cuffed his other wrist behind his back. Cory dragged Hogan to his feet, she kneed his groin several times. Hogan winced but managed to stay on his feet. Cory shoved her hand down his shorts and squeezed his penis. Hogan managed a pained smile as she rubbed the shaft of his penis. His joy turned to pain when when she squeezed his erect cock.. Hogan sank to his knees, the smile never fading from his face.

Cory positioned herself behind Hogan, she wrapped her other arm around his throat while still squeezing his penis. She knelt down and pressed her breasts against his back. Hogan tugged at his wrists, the chain linking the cuffs snapped, he elbowed Cory's chest. Cory scooped up a handful of glitter and threw it in Hogan's face. Hogan rubbed his eyes, Cory dropkicked his chest, she laid atop his chest.

1...2...Hogan kicked out, he grabbed Cory's hair and jerked her to her feet, he forced her into one corner and slappedher chest. Hogan uncapped the milk jug and took a swig, he sprayed milk in Cory's face and pour the rest of the contents of the jub over Cory's head, he tossed the empty jug into the crowd and sat Cory on the top turnbuckle. Hogan lifted Cory over his head and press slammed her onto her stomach, he stood over Cory and flexed his arms Cory grabbed the taser and pressed it against Hogan's groin. Hogan collapsed to his knees Several seconds passed until Cory drew the taser from his groin. Drool dribbled down Hogan's chin.

Cory shoved Hogan onto his back, she sat down beside his head and wrapped her legs around his throat. He moaned as she squeezed tightly. Hogan flailed his arms, he clawed at her ankles. Cory fleexed her arms for the crowd as Hogan struggled to free himself. Hogan grabbed Cory's left big toe and bent it back. Cory yelped and slackened her grip around his throat. Hogan grabbed Cory's ankles and unwrapped them from around his throat. Hogan staggered to his feet, Cory turned towards Hogan and kneed his groin. Hogan fell to his knees. Cory wrapped her arms around his waist and lifted him into the air, his arms pinned at his side. Cory squeezed him tightly, Hogan wriggled his left arm free and grasped Cory's throat, Cory released Hogan and slapped his hand away. Hogan landed a big boot to Cory's abs. Cory doubled over clutching her abs. Hogan elbowed the back of Cory's neck. Cory fell onto her face, he legdropped the back of her neck. He rolled Cory onto her back and sat down on face, groin pressing against her lips.

1...2... Cory kicked out. Hogan dragged cory to her feet. Cory lowblowed Hogan's groin, he fell to his knees with a grunt. Cory clamped Hogan in a side headlock and bulldogged him to the mat. Cory dragged Hogan to his feet, he stood in a dazed stupor. Cory shoved his head between her knees and piledrove his head down onto the mat. Cory buttdropped Hogan's chest and hooked his legs.

1...2...3. Cameo raised Cory's arm in victory. Cory bowed to the crowd. She threw Hogan over her right shoulder. You may be Superman, but I'm your kryptonite. Don't worry though, you'll enjoy being my servant." Cory carried Hogan back to her dressing back, Cameo followed closely behind her, a roll of duct tape in her hand.
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Rachel Mclish vs Chris Jericho

Rachel walked out of her dressing room and headed towards the ring area, she stopped mid-stride when she saw Chris step out from around the corner.

Rachel: What do you want, Chris?

Chris approached Rachel, cupping her chin in his hand. Her moved in to kiss her, Rachel stepped back and clenched her fists.

Rachel: If you want to kiss me, then you're going to have to beat me in a match, horndog.

Chris: Fine, let's have one right now. Unless you're scared.

Rachel: Alright, but you're going to regret it.

Kiana Tom approached dressed in a black and white striped bikini, she folded her arms and smirked at Rachel.

Kiana: Take her down, Chris.

Kiana snapped her fingers, Chris lunged and forced Rachel back against the wall. Kiana pulled a small black bottle from her cleavage and uncapped it, she held the bottle under Rache's nose. Rachel's eyes rolled up, her head sagged. Chris draped Rachel over his shoulder.

Kiana: Take her to my dressing room, you'll have more privacy there.

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Rachel awoke in a daze, she sat up groggily, she she tried to roll away when she saw Chris and Kiana sitting at the foot of the bed, but found her ankles cuffed to the bed posts.

Rachel: Let me go.

Chris crawled up Rachel's legs, he grabbed her chin and kissed her. He drew back and shoved Rachel onto her back.

Chris: You're not allowed to speak.

Chris leaned down and kissed Rachel's abs, he wrapped his legs around her waist and squeezed tightly. Kiana crawled up beside Rachel, she ripped off Rachel's bikini top exposing her firm perky breasts. She choked Rachel with her own top. Chris laughed as he pummeled Rachel's abs.

Kiana: You can go when I say you can.

Kiana tossed Rachel's top over the headboard, she kissed Rachel's lips. Chris slid Rachel's bottoms down around her ankles, he thrust his erect cock into her vagina while cupping her buttcheeks. Kiana licked Rachel's face like a cat while purring. Rachel decided to play along, she rubbed her her hands on Chris's back, she kissed his chest. Chris sat up, he uncuffed Rachel's ankles and lifted her into a seated position, Rachel wrapped her legs around chris's waist and squeezed tightly. Chris smiled despite his discomfort. Kiana elbowed Rachel's groin. Rachel's legs went limp., she clutched at her groin.

Chris kissed Rachel's groin, he fingered her bvagina and grinned. Kiana got a second pair of cuffs and cuffed Rachel's wrists to the headboard. Chris stood up on the mattress, he grabbed Rachel's ankles and locked on the figure-4-leglock.

Chris: Ask her.

Kiana straddled Rachel's waist.
Kiana: Do you give up. Rachel. Spare yourself any further pain and say yes.

Rachel nodded. Chris refused to release the hold. Kiana shrugged, she leaned down and kissed Rachel's breasts.
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Hulk Hogan/Scott Hall/Kevin Nash vs Cory Everson/Cameo Kneuer/Rachel Mclish


Jillian: And we're back for our final match of the night, and it's a six person tag match as Cory Everson, Cameo Kneuer and Rachel Mclish take on Hulk Hogan, Scott Hall and Kevin Nash. Can you think of think of a more fitting main event to end the night Kim.

Kim: (shakes her head) Not in recent memory, let's take you to the back where Monica is standing by with the ladies.

The camera cuts to the backstage, Cory, Cameo and Rachel are dressed in matching red bikinis and black knee-high leather boots, their hard muscular bodies glistening with sweat.

Monica: First of all, let me say how fantastic you ladies look tonight. And I'm looking forward to your match against the New World Order. Any guess on who's going to win tonight.

Rachel: (smiles and winks into the camera) What a silly question, it's going to be my friends and I, We're women, we're strong, and we're not afraid to step in the ring against anyone, man or woman. Scott Hall, I'm coming for you.

Cory: (Smirks) Hogan thought he could intimidate us when he and his lackeys challenged us to test our skills against theirs. Well, the Mr. Hollywood Hogan is going to be seeing stars when this night is done. (flexes a front double biceps pose and grins at the camera) He better be ready for these pythons, because Corymania is going to run wild on him.


Cameo: (runs a hand through her hair) The NWO is such a joke nowadays, they're just a bunch of goons who want to run their mouths and attack people when their backs are turned. They're going to learn the hard way to respect their opponents, And Kevin Nash, you better never take your eyes off me, because if you do- (snaps her fingers) finishing you.

Monica: Thanks ladies and Good luck in your match tonight.

The camera cuts back to Jillian and Kim

Jillian: Looks like these ladies are ready for action, but I can't help but feel they shouldn't have accepted this match so eagerly. Sure there's no doubt about their abilities, but size advantage is really going to be a factor once Nash gets into the ring.


Kim: Speed is really what's going to help Rachel and Cameo, they'll have to keep from getting grabbed by by their male opponents if they want to have a chance at winning, stick and move.

The arena lights dim, Cory, Cameo and Rachel strut out onto the entrance stage side by side, they flex their biceps for the cheering crowd, they bow and then run down the ramp and slide into the ring, Ref Christy Resendes pats them down for foreign objects and goes over the rules of the match.

The NWO's music blares over the loudspeakers, Hogan Hall and Nash walk out onto the entrance stage flashing their signature poses, they walk down the ramp and roll into the ring. Ref Christy pats them down for foreign objects. Cory Cameo and Rachel huddle up, tey high-five, then Cory and Cameo climb out onto the apron on the southeast side of the ring. Nash and Hogan climb out onto the opposite corner of the ring apron, Rachel and Hall lock hands in the center of the ring, Hall grins as he forces Rachel's back against the ropes, Rachel grunts and knees Hall's groin. Hall pulls his hands free and steps back. Rachel bounces off the ropes and smashes Hall across the chest with her forearm, Hall stumbles back and regains his footing, Rachel charges him and leaps into the air, Hall catches her in his arms and connects with a sidewalk slam, Hall goes for the cover,

1...Rachel lifts her shoulder off the mat, Hall slams his right fist down on Rachel's abdomen. Rachel rolls towards the edge of the ring, she pulls herself to her feet with the ropes and glares at Hall. Hall runs at Rachel, Rachel lunges and rams her shoulder into Hall's stomach, Hall flops onto his back, he rolls to his feet and runs to his corner and tags in Kevin Nash, Nash charges Rachel, Rachel rolls out of the ring and glares at Nash. Nash leans over the ropes and gestures for Rachel to get in the ring. Rachel climbs up onto the ring apron, never taking her eyes off Nash as she climbs back into the ring. Nash lunges and grabs a big handul of Rachel's hair, she screams and flails her arms as Nash presses her over his head like a barbell.

Cameo runs into the ring and kicks the back of Nash's right knee, Nash drops to one knee, Rachel lands safely on her feet and lands an uppercut to Nash's chin. Nash hits the canvas with a grunt, Rachel flops down beside Nash's head and wraps her legs around his throat. Nash flails his arms and slaps on Rachel's legs, Rachel grins and tightens her grip on Nash's throat. Hogan runs into the ring, he grabs Rachel by her hair snd slams her back onto the canvas. Cory tries to climb into the ring but Ref Christy stops her. Hall and Hogan lift Rachel up in a double vertical suplex and bodyslam her onto the canvas as Christy argues with Cory. Nash gets to his feet, he pulls Rachel up by her wrist and headbutts her forehead. Cameo runs into the ring and drop kicks the small of Nash's back, Nash pitches forward and falls into the ropes.

Rachel rolls onto her stomach and crawls towards her corner, she pushes herself to her feet and tags in Cameo, Cameo storms the ring and charges Nash as he's getting to his feet, Nash sidesteps Cameo and slams his fist across the back of neck, Cameo grunts and collapses onto the canvas.Nash drags Cameo to her feet and whips her into the NWO's corner, Cameo grunts as her back collides with the turnbuckles. Nash marches into the corner and slams his fist against Cameo's midsection and tags in Hall. Hall climbs into the ring and presses his booted heel against Cameo's chest. Hogan pulls Cameo's arms behind her back as Hall pulls back his heel from Cameo's chest and presses it against her throat.

Cory hops off the ring apron and runs around the ring, she grabs Hogan's ankles and jerks him off the ring apron. Hall leans over the ropes and shouts at Cory. Cameo springs out of the corner and catches Hall with a forearm across his throat. Cameo staggers to her feet and stomps Hall's abdomen. Cameo runs to her corner and tags in Cory, Cory runs into the ring, she leaps into the air and slams her elbow down on Hall's chest, Hall rolls towards his corner and tags in Hogan. Hogan and Cory at each other in the center of the ring, they engage with the collar and elbow tie-up, Cory shoves Hogan's back against the ropes, she knees his groin. Hogan grunts and slides his arms around Cory's waist and pulls her up close to him. Cory groans and slaps Hogan's ears repeatedly. Hogan releases Cory and slams his fist into her abdomen. Cory lunges and Knees Hogan's groin, she scopps her up in a vertical suplex and power slams him to the canvas.

Cory goes for the cover. 1...2... Hogan kicks out, he grabs a handful of Cory's hair, Cory screams as Hogan yanks on her hair, she slaps him across the face and pulls him to his feet, Hgan drops to his knees and low blows Cory. Cory doubles over clutching her crotch, Hogan ddts Cory driving her head onto the canvas. Hogan sits down on Cory's chest. 1...2...Cory kicks out, she slams her heel against the side of Hogan's head. Hogan falls onto his side with a grunt, Cory grabs Hogan's ankles and flips him over and loclks on the Boston crab, Hogan screams as Cory leans back into the hold.

Nash storms the ring, he charges Cory and slams the heel of his foot into the back of her head. Cory staggers forward towards her corner and falls flat on her face. Rachel and Cameo slap the top rope trying to spur Cory on. Cory crawls towards the ropes, with a surge of stregth and adrenaline she springs to her feet and tags in Rachel. Rachel climbs back into the ring and charges the prone Hogan, she grabs his wrist and pulls him to his feet, Hogan lunges and rakes his fingers down Rachel's face. Rachel throws her hands over her eyes. Hogan whips Rachel into his corner, he charges her slamming his shoulder into her abs. Rachel grunts and slides down in the corner, her arms hooked around the top rope. Hogan cups Rachel's chin in his right hand and kisses her mouth, he scoops her up and bodyslams her onto the canvas. Hogan climbs to the top rope and leaps off, he connects with the leg drop across Rachel's throat. Hogan goes for the cover.

Cameo starts to climb into the ring, Cory grabs a handful of her hair and tosses her of the apron, he head banging against the side of the steel steps. 1...2...3. Christy raises Hogan's arm in victory. Cory climbs into the ring, clapping as she walks up to Hogan, she slides her arms around his waist and gives him a celebratory hug.

Rachel sits up clutching her throat, she yells at cory as she staggers to her feet. Cory presses her palm against Rachel's chest and shoves her into Hall's arms, Hall connects with the Outsider's edge. Nash pulls Rachel to her feet, and shoves her head between his knees, he connects with the JackKnife powerbomb. Cory stands over an unconscious Rachel and spits in her face. Hogan hands Cory a can of black spray paint. Cory kneels do beside Rachel and spray paints 'NWO Rules' down Rachel's back. Hogan and Cory high-five, they roll out of the ring and head to the back. Cameo rolls into the ring and checks on Rachel.

Jillian: I can't believe what I just witnessed, Cory has betrayed her sister for the NWO, what is going through her mind.

Kim: Never mind that, I think Rachel may need medical attention, she took a leg drop an outsider's edge and a jackknife powerbomb within moments of each other. Shecould be gravely injured. I've just been told that we're out of time for this week. Tune in next week for another exciting episode of Friday Night Carnage.
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Jennifer Dempster/Kendell Hogan vs Shawnae Jebbia/Christian Boeving

The camera cuts to the backstage area, Monica Brant is standing beside Jennifer and Kendell, Jennifer is dressed in a pink bikini, Kendell in a yellow tanktop and black shorts.

Monica: Jennifer and Kendell, are you looking forward to your match tonight?

Jennifer: (Grabs the microphone) Kendell and I are honored and excited to challenge for the mixed tag titles. Our opponents may be tough but this is going to be our night. Do you hear that Shawnae, you and Christian are not walking out of this match with the titles?

Kendell: (Nods) You’re looking at the first Mixed Tag Champions, you better believe it. (Fist bumps Jennifer).

Jennifer: (hands the mic back to Monica) let’s give them hell. Jennifer and Kendell walk towards the ring area.

Monica: (Grins) Good luck, and back to you, Jillian and Kim.

The camera cuts to Jillian and Kim.

Jillian: About time she got it right. Well, Kim. It’s anybody’s guess who’s going to walk away with the mixed tag titles. Of course in this kind of match, the women are allowed to fight with the men.

Kim: (scratches her head) Then wouldn’t that be an Intergender match.

Jillian: (Glares at Kim) Tomato, Tomato, Kim. Call it what you will but no what matter what you call it, we’re about to have a title match. And we happen to have the titles right here with us. (Motions to the title belts sitting on the table.) I love these kinds of matches, Kim. I myself love to wrestle men, I could beat any one of these men in the back. With you, you’d have to wrestle someone like Pee-Wee Herman, though you still might struggle against him. That is if you can find him, I suggest you start at the South Trails Cinema. Just tell to zip up his pants before you challenge him.

Kim: F##K you, Jillian. (Clamps her hands over her own mouth.) Pardon me.

Jillian: (Smirking) Maybe after the show, sweetie. I’m trying to work right now.

Kim: (Blushes) That’s not what I meant and you know it.

Jillian: Tease.

The arena lights dim, Jennifer walks out onto the entrance ramp swing her hips from side to side, her pumps her fists as Kendell follows closely behind, cupping his hand over his ear soaking in the deafening roar of the amped up crowd. They sprint down the ramp, Jennifer’s breasts jiggle slightly with each step, and they roll into the ring and walk to the southwest corner of the ring. Ref Carol Semple pats them down for foreign objects. Kendell high-fives Jennifer and climbs out onto the ring apron and leans against the top turnbuckle.

Shanwae and Christian jog out onto the entrance stage hand in hand, Shawnae dressed in a green bikini and Christian in a pair of green swim trunks. They strut down the ramp, Christian climbs onto the apron and sits down on the middle rope, he pushes up on the top rope, Shawnae shakes her butt for the crowd as she climbs into the ring, Christian stands on the northeast corner of the ring apron.

Shawnae and Jennifer meet in the center of the ring, they locks eyes, neither making the first move. Jennifer lowers her head while keeping her gaze on Shawnae, Shawnae smirks at her.

Jennifer: I didn’t make it this far to lose to a chump like you, We can still be friends outside the ring, but in here, you’re no friend of mine. (Offers Shawnae her hand)

Shawnae: Grins and shakes Jennifer’s hand) Fair enough, but you’re not leaving with the titles around your waists.

Ref Carol calls for the bell. Jennifer and Shawnae with a collar and elbow tie up in the center of the ring, the hard bulging muscles on their arms straining as they both try to gain the upper hand. Jennifer grits her teeth and starts pushing Shawnae back towards the ropes. Shawnae grunts and knees Jennifer’s groin, Jennifer doubles over, Shawnae grabs Jennifer’s wrist and whip her into the corner where Christian is standing. Jennifer grunts as her back collides with the turnbuckle.

Christian raps his arms around Jennifer’s throat, Shawnae charges and leaps into the air, she splashes down on Jennifer, Jennifer grunts and staggers out of the corner, she manages to take a few steps before she collapses onto her stomach. Shawnae presses her heel on Jennifer’s upper back. Jennifer groans and rolls towards her corner, she springs to her feet and as she reaches to tag her partner Shawnae grabs her around the waist and suplexes her to the canvas.

1…2… Jennifer kicks out; she gets to her feet first and gives Shawnae a hard slap across her face. Shawnae snarls and lunges at Jennifer and tackles her to the canvas, Jennifer and Shawnae roll around the canvas slapping and pulling each other’s hair. Jennifer connects with a hard knee to Shawnae’s groin. Shawnae rakes her fingers down Jennifer’s face. Jennifer rolls off of Shawnae and covers her eyes. Shawnae rolls to her feet and runs to her corner and tags Christian’s hand.

As Jennifer rubs her eyes, Christian climbs into the ring and struts up to her. Jennifer pulls her hands down from her face, she gasps as Christian slowly approaches, a big grin stretched across his lips. Jennifer turns to run, Christian lunges and grabs a handful of her hair. Jennifer screams and claws at his hand. Christian pulls Jennifer up close to him, his chest pressing against her back, he slides his arms around her waist and squeezes her as he hoists her off her feet.

Jennifer screams and flails her arms. Kendell charges into the ring and slams his elbow into the side of Christian’s head. Christian releases Jennifer and grunts as her staggers back. Ref Carol grabs Kendell by the shoulders and orders him to his spot. Kendell shouts at Christian and climbs back out onto the apron, he leans into the ring and holds his outstretched hand for Jennifer. Jennifer charges Christian; she leaps into the air and connects with a dropkick to his chest. Christian staggers back into the ropes, Jennifer runs to her corner and tags in Kendell.

Kendell leaps over the top rope and lunges at Christian, he tackles him through the ropes and onto the ringside floor. Jennifer slaps the top rope with her hands and shouts for him to get back in the ring. Shawnae hops off the apron; she drops down onto her knees and crawls around the edge of the ring unnoticed by Jennifer. Kendell and Christian trades punches as they get to their feet, Kendell slams his fist into Christian’s abdomen and drives his head onto the thinly padded ringside floor with the ddt.

Jennifer catches Shawnae sneaking up on her from out of the corner of her eye, she turns and shouts Shawnae, and Shawnae springs to her feet and grabs Jennifer’s ankles and jerks her off the apron. The back of Jennifer’s head grazes the edge of the ring apron as she falls to the floor. Shawnae laughs and points as Jennifer clutches the head of her head. Ref Carol yells at Shawnae to get back to her corner, Shawnae hums as she returns to her spot on the ring apron.

Christian scoops Kendell up and tosses him back into the ring. Kendell rolls to his feet and runs to his corner, he stares down at the ringside floor where Jennifer is rubbing the back of her head. Kendell shouts at Jennifer to shake it off and get her head back into the game. Christian sneaks up behind Kendell and low bows him between the legs. Shawnae leans over the ropes and holds out her hand, shouting at Christian that she wants a piece of Kendell. Christian grabs Kendell by the wrist and tosses him into the corner, Christian tags in Shawnae.

Shawnae climbs into the ring and places Kendell in a headlock, Christian kicks Kendell in his abs. Shawnae drives Kendell’s head onto the canvas. Shawnae drops down onto Kendell and hooks his leg. 1…2…Jennifer stomps on the back of Shawnae’s head to break the count. Ref Carol orders Jennifer back to her corner. Shawnae grabs Kendell’s wrists and pulls him to his feet, Kendell lunges and knees Shawnae’s groin, he staggers to his corner and tags in Jennifer.

Jennifer climbs up to the top turnbuckle and dives off, she connects with the dropkick to Shawnae’s chest. Jennifer rolls to her feet, she grabs Shawnae’s ankles and flips her into the Boston Crab. Shawnae screams and pounds her fists against the canvas as Jennifer leans back adding further pressure on Shawnae’s legs and back. Christian climbs into the ring and runs to aid Shawnae, but Kendell intercepts and lands a dropkick to Christian’s chest, Christian stumbles back and falls through the ropes and crashes to the ringside floor.

Ref Carol kneels down in front of Shawnae asking if she’s ready to submit. Shawnae shakes her head and says Jennifer can kiss her ass. Jennifer shouts at Shawnae to give up and that the titles belong to her and Kendell. Shawnae buries her face in her hands trying to hide her tears from the camera and the crowd. Admitting defeat, Shawnae slaps the canvas several times. Ref Carol calls for the bell and declares Jennifer and Kendell as the Inaugural Mixed Tag Champions.

Ref Carol rolls out of the ring and retrieves the title belts, she rolls back into the ring and hands them to Jennifer and Kendell, the new champions hug and hold hands as they raise the belts over their heads one handed; they strap the belt around their waists. Shawnae gets up onto her knees and clutches her back as tears stream down her face, she glares at the new champions with gritted teeth. Christian climbs into the ring, he kneels down beside Shawnae and drapes his arm over her shoulder and tells her everything is going to be alright.

Jennifer and Kendell approach their defeated foes; Jennifer offers Shawnae her hand, Shawnae stares at Jennifer’s hand for several seconds and then returns the gesture, Christian shakes Kendell’s hands and all four competitors gather in a group hug.


Jillian: (Nods) Now that is what you call good sportsmanship. Both teams put on an amazing match. Congratulations to the first ever Mixed Tag Team Champions.

Kim: Are you sure you don’t mean Intergender.

Jillian: Just let it go, Kim. (presses her hand to her headset.) Hold on, I’m getting word that Monica is standing by with Rachel Mclish.
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Christine Roth vs Jake the Snake Roberts

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The camera cuts to the backstage area, Christine is dressed in a skimpy orange bikini her muscles glistening with sweat, she smiles and waves at the camera.

Monica: You’re about to face off against Jake Roberts, one of the toughest men in wrestling, do you have a strategy going into this match.

Christine: Yes, just get in and win, I’ve got a triple threat match with Gina Davis and Sarah Dunlap at Unrestrained, and Jake the Snake is just a warm up, I’m walking out as the champion and there’s nothing Gina or Sarah can do about it.

Sarah Dunlap walks on camera, the Empress of Wrestling Title strapped around her waist.

Sarah: You must have hit your head too hard in your last match if you think I’m going lose my title to you.

Christine: (Turns to face Sarah) I will leave Unrestrained as the champion, and you’re the one I’m going to pin.

Sarah: (smirks) Keep talking, your mouth is going to get you in a lot of trouble. I hope Jake the snake tears you apart, because that’s less effort I’ll have to use when I pummel you and retain my title. (turns and walks of camera).

Christine glares as Sarah disappears into her dressing room, she mutters under her breath and walks towards the ring area.

Monica: Back to you, ladies.

The camera cuts to the announcer’s table.

Jillian: Those are two ladies who are anxious to settle the score. I can’t wait for their match at Unrestrained, it’s going to be brutal.

Kim: A quick update, Janet tech is suffering a broken nose, and Ref Terri Runnels will sit out the rest of the night. Chief referee Denise Austin has reversed the decision and declared Janet the winner due to Paula’s actions after the match.

Jillian: Taking over Terri’s duty for the rest of the night is Bridgett Riley.

Christine walks out onto the entrance stage to a chorus of cheers, she waves to the crowd and sprints down the ramp and rolls into the ring. Christine climbs up the northwest corner and stands on the top turnbuckle and hits a front double biceps pose, cameras flash and the crowd roars with delight, she hops off the turnbuckle and paces along the south side of the ring.

Jake walks out onto the entrance stage carrying a canvas sack over his shoulder, he pointed at Christine as he walked down the ramp, and he set the canvas bag on the ring apron and slid into the ring under the bottom rope. Jake rolls to his feet and walks up to Christine and puffs out his chest. Bridgett calls for the bell.

Christine and Jake lock up in the center of the ring, Christine grunts as she pushes Jake down to one knee. Jake pushes back and drives his knee into Christine’s groin, he grabs Christine’s hair and bends her over and jumps up and brings his knees up against Christine’s forehead. Christine staggers back, Jake grabs her by the wrist, he whips her but holds onto her wrists and pulled her back towards him and bashed her across the chest with his other arm. Christine grunts as she slams onto her back.

Christine rolls onto her stomach and crawls towards the ropes, Jake grabs her ankles as she reaches out the grab the bottom rope and drags her to the center of the ring. Jake grabs Christine’s hair and pulls her up to her feet, Christine knees Jake’s abdomen, Jake doubles over, Christine slams her fist into Jake’s chin, she slaps his across the chest, she grabs his arm and whips him into the ropes, on the rebound Jake grabs Christine by the waist, he jumps into the air and slams her stomach down across his bended knee.

Christine rolls onto her back and grunts as she clutches her abdomen. Jake stands over Christine, he grabs Christine’s hair and lifts her into a seated position as he twists his hand in her hair, and he slaps the side of Christine’s head with his free hand. Christine claws at Jake’s hand curled in her hair. Jake jerks Christine to her feet and slides his free arm around Christine’s throat. He frees his other hand and slaps Christine’s ass.

Christine flails in Jake’s powerful grip, Jake clamps his hand over his wrist and drops Christine onto her butt, Christine grunts and claws at Jake’s arms, he grins and kisses the back of Christine’s head as he wraps his legs around her torso. Ref Bridgett kneels down in front of Christine and asks if she wants to submit, Christine shakes her head as she elbows Jake’s ribs. Jake rocks Christine back and forth as she continues to elbow his ribs. Christine’s head sags, her arms droop at her side. Jake grins and lays Christine on her side, he rolls onto his side and props his elbow on Christine’s chest.

1… Christine lifts her shoulder off the canvas. Jake sits up screaming in disbelief, Christine rolls out of the ring and leans against the edge of the ring apron rubbing her throat. Jake leans over the ropes and shouts at Christine to get back in the ring, Christine grabs Jake’s ankles and jerks him off his feet, she pulls him halfway out of the ring and slams her elbow down on his abdomen. Christine slams her fist into Jake’s groin, Jake grabs the bottom rope and wraps his legs around her torso. Christine clutches her hands together and slams them down on Jake’s groin. Jake grunts and releases Christine’s torso.

Christine staggers back and falls to one knee, breathing heavily as she wipes the sweat from her forehead. Jake pulls himself back into the ring and stands up pacing along the canvas never taking his eyes off Christine. Christine grunts as she staggers to her feet, she rolls onto the apron, Jake charges and stomps on Christine’s upper back, he drags her to her feet and tucks her head under his arm, he falls back and drives her head onto the canvas. Jake straddles Christine’s waist and holds his fists in the air.

1…2… Christine lifts her shoulder off the mat. Jake slams his fist into Christine’s chin and gives her a hard slap across her chest. He stands up and sits Christine up and presses his groin in her face. Christine headbutts Jake’s groin, Jake drops to his knees and glares at Christine. Christine staggers to her feet she drives her knee into Jake’s chin. Christine grabs Jake’s wrist and pulls him up, Jake drives his knee into Christine’s groin, Christine staggers back, Jake lunges and tackles Christine to the canvas.

Jake stands up and grabs Christine’s ankles, he flips her onto her belly as he locks on the Boston Crab. Christine screams out reaches for the ropes but Jake drags her to the center of the ring, he leans back further into the hold applying pressure to Christine’s back and lower body. Christine grinds her teeth and pounds her fists on the canvas, her face twisted in agony, spit flying from her lips.

Bridgett kneels down in front of Christine and asks if she wants to submit. Christine yells no through her gritted teeth and tries to drag herself to the ropes. Jake shouts at Christine to give up.

Sarah Dunlap walks out onto the entrance clutching a microphone in her hand and a big grin on her face.

Sarah: Give up, Christine. There’s no shame in admitting that you’re weak. After all, this is what happens when you face opponents who are leagues above you. What Jake’s putting you through now, it doesn’t even compare to what I’m going to do to you and Gina at Unrestrained.

Tears streaks Christine’s face, unable to endure the pain, she nods her head and slaps her hands against the canvas like a mad woman. Bridgett calls for the bell, she orders Jake to let go. Jake breaks the hold. He walks over to the canvas bag and reaches into it and pulls out a boa constrictor, he kneels down beside Christine and coils the constrictor around her neck.

The constrictor slithers around on Christine’s chest and around her right arm.

Jillian: I’m not sure what going on here, but I didn’t know that pets were allowed in the arena.

Gold: (Giggles) Nice Snake, Jake.

Kim: Perhaps we should go to commercial. (shudders)

Jillian: (Smirks) Sure why not, we’ll be right back, and when we do Terri Gold speaks out before her match.
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Stacy Keibler vs the Undertaker

When she heard that she was scheduled to fight the Undertaker, Stacy slammed her fist down on the armrest of her sofa. But she was ready to go, dressed in a black leather bikini, elbow and knee pad and black leather knee-high boots, she strutted out of her dressing room and walked down the hallway with her hands on her hips, her head held high. Stacy stepped through the curtain and walked out onto the entrance stage, the crowd clapped and cheered as Stacy strutted down the ramp and slowly made her way to the ring, the steel cell suspended from the ceiling. Stacy’s heart raced as she stared up at the cell.

Ref Molly holly patted Stacy on the back, she told her not to worry and gave a firm slap on the butt. Stacy drew in a deep breath as the arena lights dimmed. The Undertaker emerged from the back as his music blared over the loud speakers, Paul Bearer followed closed behind, an urn tucked in the crook of his elbow. Taker shuffled down the ramp, he climbed up onto the ring apron and stepped over the top rope and walked up to Stacy. Stacy gulped as she stared up into the Undertaker’s eyes. She took a step back and clenched her fist. Taker stared down and Stacy and grinned, he dragged his right thumb across his throat then pointed to Stacy. Paul sat the urn down on the ring apron and stepped back as the cell was lowered over the ring area.

Stacy circled the Undertaker sizing him up before Molly called for the bell. The bell rings, Stacy lunges and locks her arms around Taker’s waist. Taker thrust his palm into Stacy’s chin knocking her onto her rear. Stacy scrambles to her feet and lands several kicks to the side of Taker’s knee. Taker grunts and drops to one knee. Stacy gives Taker a hard slap to the face, Taker grunts and flops onto his back. Stacy grabs Taker’s ankles and drags him to the corner. Taker draws his knees up to his chest at the last second and shoves Stacy into the corer, she grunts as her back collides with the turnbuckle.

Taker sits up; he stands up and stares down Stacy in the corner. Stacy’s eyes widen, she glances from side to side looking for a way out. Taker grabs Stacy by the throat one handed, as he lifts her into the air, Stacy flails her legs and kicks Taker in his groin. Taker grunts and drops to one knee as Stacy lands safely on her feet, she twirls on her heels and slams the back of her fist against Taker’s chest knocking him onto his back. Stacy climbs up to the top turnbuckle and dives off and connects with the elbow drop to Taker’s chest. Stacy walks to the southeast corner and grabs the microphone, she walks back over and bends down over the Taker.

“Give up, Undertaker.” Stacy says and holds the mic up to Taker’s mouth. Taker sits up, he clutches Stacy by the throat and gets to his feet, Stacy claws frantically at his hand and forearm. Taker hoists Stacy off her feet, he lurches towards the ropes and choke-slams her down on the thinly padded ringside floor. Stacy grunts and rolls onto her side, she grabs the cell wall and pulls herself up. Stacy snarls at Taker as she climbs onto the apron, as she climbs through the ropes Taker rushes at her, she rams her shoulder into his midsection before he can get a hold of her. Stacy bends Taker forward and drives her knee into his forehead. Taker staggers back clutching at his forehead. Stacy grabs the sides of Taker’s head, jumps into the air, and drives his face against the canvas.

Taker groans as he rolls onto his back, he starts to sit up, Stacy bashes him across the back of his head with the microphone. Stacy scoops up Taker and body slams him hard onto the canvas. Stacy staggers back and slumps in the corner,. She places her arms over the top rope to keep herself steady. Breathing heavily she wipes the sweat from her forehead. Stacy groans as Taker sits up and glares at her. Stacy screams ‘What does it take to keep this guy down’.

Taker walks to the corner, Stacy breathing quickens as Taker closes in on her. Stacy drops onto her belly and slides out of the ring as Taker lunges. Stacy paces the ringside floor as Taker beckons to her. Stacy reaches under the ring apron and pulls out a billy club, Taker rolls out of the ring and stalks over to Stacy, Stacy swings at Taker’s head, Taker catches Stacy’s wrist in mid-air and bends it back, Stacy wails and drops the billy club to the floor. Taker grabs Stacy’s throat and shoves her back against the cell wall. Stacy thrashes and lands a kick to Taker’s groin.

Taker grunts and throws his hands over his groin as he sinks to his knees. Taker glares up at Stacy as she slams the heel of her boot into his chin. Stacy grabs the billy club and smacks Taker across the abdomen. Taker growls and sits up reaching for Stacy’s throat. Stacy slams the billy club across the top of Taker’s head. Taker grunts as he flops onto his back. Stacy straddles Taker’s waist and wraps her legs around his waist, she grabs the microphone and holds it in his face. “Give up.” Stacy shouts as she squeezes Taker’s waist tightly between her thighs.

Taker slaps the microphone away and gestures for Stacy to lean in closer. Smirking, Stacy leans down closer. “I say, you want to whisper you give up in my ear, no shame in that.” Taker laughs and grabs Stacy by the throat and throttles her like a ragdoll. Stacy swings the microphone at Taker’s head, but he manages to dodge it and shoves Stacy onto her back. Taker stands over stacy and tells her that she in a world of trouble. Stacy tells him to bite her. Taker grabs a handful of Stacy’s hair and pulls her up to her feet, he grabs the back of her head and slams her face into the cell wall. Stacy grunts and flops onto her back, she rolls onto her back and clutches her face.

Taker stomps Stacy’s abdomen several times, he pulls her up onto her feet, he scoops up Stacy and rams her back into the cell. Stacy crawls towards the cell door hoping to escape Taker’s rampage. Stacy staggers to her feet, she manages to unlock the cell door. She gets halfway out of the cell, Taker grabs the back of her neck and slams the door shut in her face. Taker drags Stacy to her feet, he lifts her up by the waist and slams her belly down across his knee, he pulls down the back of Stacy’s leather bikini bottom and gives her a hard smack across the ass. Stacy flinches and grunts as Taker gives her another hard slap to the ass. Stacy flails and frees herself from Taker’s grip, she crawls to the cell door and plls herself to her feet and staggers out of the cell.

Taker follows close behind spending every second taunting Stacy. “I want to hear you squeal.” Taker says, he presses his chest against Stacy’s back and strokes her hair as he pushes her up against the cell. Taker chuckles and drives his knee into the small of Stacy’s back, He slides his hand down Stacy’s back and swats her on the ass. Stacy cringes as Taker kisses the back of her neck. “I’m going to make you mine forever.” Taker whispers in Stacy’s ear. Stacy drives her elbow into Taker’s ribs. Taker stumbles back into the security barrier. Stacy climbs up the side of the cell and pulls herself onto the cell roof, Taker climbs up after her. Stacy crouches down looking over the edge of the cell, as Taker reaches the top, Stacy slams her heel into his chin,

Taker starts to fall, but he reaches out and grabs Stacy’s ankle and pulls her off the roof, sending them both crashing to the ringside floor. Stacy lies spread-eagled on her back, Taker gets to his knees and crawls on top of Stacy and gives her a hard slap across the face. Stacy throws her hands up over her face as Taker slaps her across the face once more. Taker drags Stacy up by her hair and leads her back into the cell. Stacy elbows Taker’s groin and whips him back into the ring, she climbs up to the top turnbuckle and dives off, Taker rolls out of the way and Stacy’s elbow slams down hard onto the canvas. Stacy howls out in pain as she clutches her elbow.

Taker gets to his feet and pulls Stacy up by her wrists. Stacy lands a kick to Taker’s groin. Taker grunts and doubles over. Stacy tucks Taker’s head between her knees and goes to set him up for the pile driver, but she can barely budge him. Taker reverses into a back body drop. Stacy flails her body as Taker scoops her up and hooks her legs over the top rope. Stacy flails her arms as the blood rushes to her head. Taker stomps Stacy’s abdomen as Stacy pleads to the ref for assistance.

Molly shakes her head. “I’ll allow it.” Molly says and plays with her fingernails. Stacy curses at Molly, Taker presses his booted heel down on Stacy’s face. Stacy claws at Taker’s boot, he laughs and rubs his heel across her lips. Taker stomps Stacy’s forehead and chuckles. Tears stream down Stacy’s face as Taker grabs her by the head and sits her up in the corner facing out toward the crowd. Taker slides his arms under Stacy’s arms and locks his hands behind her neck. Taker hoist Stacy off the top turnbuckle and falls forward driving the back of her head onto the canvas.

Stacy rolled onto her side clutching the back of her head. Taker dropped to his knees beside Stacy and wrapped his legs around her waist and then wrapped his arms around her throat. Stacy screamed and flailed her arms as Taker squeezed her throat as tightly as she could take without passing out, he wanted her to be awake for every pain-filled moment to come.

Molly grabbed the microphone and held it up to Stacy’s mouth. “Do you give up?”

Stacy screamed no and shook her head. “Is this all you’ve got? Stacy cried out. Taker released Stacy and stood up, he scooped Stacy up and held her upside down, he dropped to his knees as he drove Stacy’s head onto the canvas. Stacy’s head lolled to one side as Taker folded her arms across her chest. Taker stood up, he bent down and flipped Stacy onto her stomach, he plopped down on her back and clamped on the camel clutch. Taker pulled back on Stacy’s chin with one hand and pulled on her hair with the other. Stacy screamed but refused to say I quit.

Molly shook her head and asked if Stacy wanted to reconsider. Stacy tried to rock back and forth, but Taker’s heavy frame kept her trapped in place. Taker let go of Stacy’s hair and smacked her on the ass. Stacy winced and flailed her arms weakly as Taker pulled on her chin with both hands. Molly asked once more if Stacy wanted to give up. Stacy cried out as tears streamed down her face. “I q-quit.” Stacy blubbered as immense pain coursed through her back.

Molly called for the bell, she raised Taker’s arm in victory even as he kept the camel clutch locked on. Stacy screamed and held her hand out to Molly. Molly chuckled and kicked Stacy’s hand. “It’s not my problem anymore. Let him do what he wants with you.” Molly knelt down in front of Stacy and cupped her chin in one hand. She playfully slapped Stacy’s face as Taker released the camel clutch. Stacy sighed with relief as taker shoved her face onto the canvas. Taker grabbed a handful; of Stacy’s hair and jerked her to her feet. Taker scooped Stacy up and draped her over the top rope. Molly grabbed some rope from under the ring apron and tied Stacy’s wrists to her ankles. Taker pulled down Stacy’s bottom and smacked her ass with his plam. Stacy winced and pleaded for Molly to untie her. Molly clapped and rubbed her hands together as the cell was raised up to the ceiling.

Molly waved to Stacy mockingly and strutted up the ramp whistling the Undertaker’s theme. Taker slapped Stacy on the ass and licked his lips. Stacy cried out as Taker once again slapped her already stinging ass cheeks. Taker rubbed Stacy’s shoulder as he kissed the back of her neck. Stacy cringes and cursed at Taker.

Paul Bearer rolled into the ring, he picked up the urn and carried it over to Taker, Taker uncapped the urn and poured the ashes out over Stacy’s head, coating her whole body. Stacy screams and tugs at her restraints; Taker slams the urn across the back of Stacy’s head. Stacy moans and pitches forward, Taker unties and pulls off Stacy’s top and stuffs it in her mouth. Taker climbs out onto the apron, he grabs a handful of Stacy’s hair and hops off the apron, Stacy screams as her restraints dig into her wrists and ankles. Taker loosens her restraints and lays her down on the ringside floor, He glances down at her then scoops her up, then carries her up the ramp and to the back.
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