Post by Jana Rikar on Jun 23, 2017 22:17:42 GMT
The camera opens to a wide shot of the crowd inside of the Jack Stephens Center in Little Rock as ‘El Phantasmo and the Chicken Run Blast-o-Rama' plays. The arena is at near capacity as fans hold signs in the crowd. Stephi Zucconi stands in the ring, hyping the crowd. She blows a kiss towards the camera as it pans down then over to a two-shot with Bob Fairchild and Kamryn Tennebaum sitting at ringside. Bob has a silk scarf his mouth and his hands are tied in a silk scarf as well.
Kamryn: Hey everyone, Welcome to TNT here in Little Rock . I’m your hostess with the mostest, THE PERFECT TEN, Kamryn Tennebaum, and Scarf Boy here, is Bob Fairchild. He THOUGHT he was the host but a few Perfect scarves and Voila, Silent Bob!
Kamryn leans over and kisses Bob on the cheek.
Kamryn: Don’t worry, You’re not staying like this all night. I am sending the scarves back to your wife.
Bob looks over at Kamryn with a raised eyebrow.
Kamryn: You think I’d use mine? Come on Bobby!
She slowly unties Bob and pulls the scarf from his mouth.
Bob Fairchild: I can’t believe you did that to me.
Kamryn laughs.
Kamryn: That was the best 35 seconds of your life. You were mine…. Property of the Perfect Ten.
‘"NAAAAA, NAAA, NA, NA
Wait 'til I get my money right"
Kamryn: Speaking of My Property!
As Kanye's voice comes over the speakers and the opening verse to "Can't Tell Me Nothing" starts after the acapella opening Jackson Fleck emerges from behind the curtain with greets the crowd with a front double bicep flex.
Stephi Zucconi: Tonight’s first match here on TNT is for One Fall! On his way to the ring, from Miami, Florida, weighing in at 234 pounds, Jackson Fleck!!!
Taking the moment to scream "Fleck's on Em" before making his way down towards the ring shooting suggestive glances towards a couple of the attractive females near the entrance. As he makes his way to the apron he holds up his index finger alerting the crowd to watch what he's about to do as he jumps to the apron and then propels himself over the top rope into a somersault, landing beside of Stephi and Tabor Bolthausen. As he reaches his feet mid ring he raises his arms to flex for the crowd again before brushing off his abs and giving a wink to Kamryn as the music dies down .
Bob Fairchild: The newcomer to the DWF made a big impact last week and looks to do the same tonight.
"Mz Hyde" by Halestorm begins to play as the arena goes dark and a red custom light turns on.
Stephi Zucconi: And his opponent, from Miami, Florida, weighing in at 123 pounds, ‘The Mistress of Seduction and Destruction’ Coral Rose!
Coral comes from the back. She comes to the stage where it meets the ramp and throws her head back as she holds her arms up high almost like she's doing a 'Y'. Coral snaps her head down and starts down the ramp.
Bob Fairchild: Coral has been in a bit of a downturn but you can’t count out any one in the DWF.
Bob Fairchild: And we’re underway here in Little Rock.
Fleck stands in the middle of the ring with his hands on his hips. Coral up to him and blows a kiss towards him. He flexes his chest then Coral winks at him. Coral mocks Fleck with a Double Bicep pose, then places her hand on his chest, her fingers tapping gently.
Kamryn: Ixnay!!!
Fleck gives a double bicep pose and Coral lowers her hand then Fleck’s eyes widen as Coral locks in a testicular claw. The crowd pops as Coral mocks Fleck, who’s grimacing in pain. Tabor stoically asks Fleck to submit and Fleck shakes his head no. Fleck grabs Coral by the arm, releasing her grip. She quickly kicks him low and then hits a DDT. The crowd boos as Coral rolls out of the ring as Fleck holds his groin.
Bob Fairchild: I think the Balls of Steel are more like...
Kamryn: Shut Up , Flexy’s still got this!
Kamryn: My boy Flexy doesn’t have any germs!
Bob Fairchild: Do I even want to know?
Kamryn: Bobby, He even showed me his passing test. He wouldn’t lie to his Kammy.
Fleck slowly gets to a knee as Coral slides in the ring behind with the chair in her hands. She licks her lips and cracks Fleck across the back with a chairshot, dropping him back down to his hands and knees. Coral laughs as she lands three more shots across the back.
Kamryn: But look at that back. That won’t hurt my Flexy.
Fleck crawls over to the corner as Coral lands one more chairshot, stopping Fleck. She opens the dented chair up and sets it near the corner. She reaches down and cranks the neck of Fleck then climbs up on the ropes , hitting Sliced Bread #2, dropping Fleck throat first across the edge of the chair. Fleck holds his throat, gasping for air as Coral quickly makes a cover. Tabor slides in for the count.
1…
2…
Kickout with authority by Fleck and Coral slams her hand against the mat
Bob Fairchild: Some big impacts by Coral but not enough destruction as of yet.
Coral gets to her feet and positions the seated chair in front of the fallen Fleck. Coral backs up and gives a double bicep pose, waiting for Fleck to get up. He slowly rolls over and props himself up to a knee. Coral runs at Fleck, steps up on the chair and goes for a Shining Wizard. Fleck captures the leg then tosses Coral over his head to the mat.
Kamryn: Atta Baby!
Bob Fairchild: Modified Exploder Suplex by Fleck!
The crowd cheers as Fleck kips up as Coral slowly pulls herself up, holding her neck. Fleck turns as Coral begs off. Fleck starts towards Coral but Coral slowly unzips her top, showing a bit more than usual.
Kamryn: HEY! Don’t Distract him!
Bob Fairchild: That use to be your best move, Kam!
Kamryn: Shut Up! That’s not me in there!
Fleck shakes his head no and zips Coral’s top back up. Coral sticks a thumb into the eye, blinding Fleck in the process. Coral grabs Fleck by the neck and hops up onto the second turnbuckle. She goes for a tornado DDT but Fleck spins her back around and sets her on the top turnbuckle. Fleck tosses Coral over his head but Coral flips over and lands on her feet. She smiles and slowly turns. Fleck hits a drop kick, sending Coral stumbling backwards. She falls back into the chair. Fleck gets back up and hits another drop kick, sending her over the back of the chair.
Bob Fairchild: A pair of drop kicks by Fleck and Coral’s in trouble.
Kamryn: Come on Flexy Baby!
Bob Fairchild: Shouldn’t you be impartial?
Kamryn: Flexy is not Impartial! I can get him up anytime he wants!
Bob Fairchild: That’s Impotent!
Kamryn: Bobby, you’re sharing too much again.
Coral holds the back of her neck as Fleck rolls over to a knee and smiles. He walks over to the chair and flattens it, laying it over to the side. Fleck reaches down and picks up Coral but Coral goes for a small package. Tabor slides in for the count.
1…
Roll over by Fleck. . Tabor slides in for the count.
1…
2…
Kickout by Coral. Fleck gets up to his feet quickly but takes a headbutt to the stomach by Coral. She hits a thrust to the throat then hits another headbutt to the bridge of the nose as she stands. She picks up the chair and goes for a chairshot to the head. Fleck ducks and they both turn back towards each other. Fleck hits a drop kick into the chair, hitting a glancing blow on Coral.
Kamryn: Flexinator!!!
Bob Fairchild: A WHAT???
Coral shakes her head stunned as Fleck kips up again. He points at the turnbuckle the grabs Coral by the hair. He sets for a powerbomb then flips Coral over, hooking her on his back, his arms extended above his head. Fleck yells out and waits as the crowd yells with him, holding the long note. He runs towards the turnbuckle then tosses Coral into the turnbuckle, the back of her neck hitting the second turnbuckle, whiplashing back and forth on impact!
Kamryn: OHHHHHHH FLEXY!
Coral is limp against the turnbuckle as Fleck grabs her by the foot. He drags her to the middle of the ring then rolls her over. He hooks in a reverse chinlock then pulls back on her neck. He flexes his pecs as he pulls back. Coral quickly taps out and the crowd is mixed with cheers and boos.
Bob Fairchild: JACKSON!!!
Coral holds her neck as Fleck lets go and smiles. He stands up as Tabor raises his hand in victory.
Stephi Zucconi: The Winner of the match, Jackson Fleck!!!
Kamryn stands up and applauds as "Can't Tell Me Nothing" plays. Fleck rips his hand from Tabor then rolls out of the ring, walking towards Kamryn. Fleck walks up to Kamryn then turns around and Kamryn stands behind him, her arms draped over his chest as the crowd is mixed. She leans forward over his shoulder and Fleck kisses her cheek then walks towards the back. Kamryn sits back down and fans herself.
Kamryn: HOOO BOY! That’s USDA PRIME Beefcake Baby!
Bob Fairchild: So you’re a fan?
Kamryn: That obvious huh?
Bob Fairchild: Let’s go to the back.
The camera finds Trixie in her locker room, stretching and preparing for her upcoming match with Adalynn when she feels a distinctive tapping on her shoulder and a singing voice.
TAP TAP TAP-TAP TAP
: Do you wanna build a snowman?Trixie: Now I really want to watch Frozen.
Trixie says turning around to see the mysterious tapper behind her.
Trixie: You ok?
A ball of red and black with a platinum flash tackles Trixie to the ground. Before she knows it, she is being higher fiercely by Sarah Selena Lacklan.
Sarah: TRIXIE TRIXIE TRIXIE TRIXIE TRIXIE! Guess what?!
Trixie has a little chuckle
Trixie: What Sarah?
Sarah's odd red eyes blaze with a manic light.
Sarah: I am here to make an open challenge to anyone on the DWF roster to fight me at the next Pay-Per-View in a flaming tables match! Isn't that awesome?!
Trixie's eyes pop a little as she slowly turns her head to hear that right.
Trixie: That is definitely a big match, can you let me up?
Sarah gives her another squeeze and squeals before letting the two get to their feet. She places her hands on Trixie's shoulders and looks up into the eyes of her taller friend.
Sarah: Just imagine it...no rules, no holds barred, just me sending someone through a table that I have personally set of fire. Just like with Adalynn the last time I was here. Sweet Mother...it is going to be beautiful.
Trixie: I'm facing her tonight. Do you have any idea who you'll face?
Trixie says folding her arms and looking down to Sarah with clear cut interest in her friends rather arsonist hopes.
Sarah: No clue, though I think it would be fun to fight Aidan. And I don't think that Coral chick likes me. Or! Adalynn might be fun to fight again. Oh! Reminds me! Duck that Roaring Elbow of hers! It is legit.
Trixie: Well I'd say you could face her again. Although Aidan would be amazing, Title match?
Trixie says with a chuckle
Trixie: I'll keep that in mind though, thanks Sar
Sarah: I would be the greatest DWF champ...EVER!
Sarah crushes Trixie with another hug.
Sarah: Gotta go meet with the Bosslady. We'll get ice cream after the show!
Sarah releases Trixie and skips, literally skips, away.
Stephi Zucconi: Our next match, is for one fall!
Opening to life is the guitar rift of “99 problems” by Hugo. As the camera pans around for a brief second or two, we see the gorilla curtain part to the side and out comes Richard Drake with a large smile expressed on his face. After standing there for a moment, he begins to walk down the aisle heading to the ring.
Stephi Zucconi: Making his way to the ring, hailing from the Red Light District, weighing in at 195 pounds, he is the ‘Wizard of the Lizard, RICHARD DRAAAKE!
Upon reaching the squared circle, he dives underneath the bottom rope sliding inside of the ring. Quickly making his way to his feet, he looks out at all of these fans and walks over to the nearest turnbuckle where he lies on the top rope waiting for the match to begin.
Bob Fairchild: Kamryn? Really?
Kamryn: What?
Bob Fairchild: Again?
Kamryn : Have you seen the size of his..
Bob Fairchild: KAM!
Kamryn : Tongue, He can reach places..
Bob Fairchild: God help us if we’re still allowed on TV after tonight.
Stephi Zucconi: And his opponent…
I won’t give up, no I won’t give in
Till I reach the end
And then I’ll start again
No I won't leave
I wanna try everything
I wanna try even though I could fail
The bouncy music of Shakira's Try Anything plays and out comes Nora, bouncing on the toes of her boots as she waves to the fans.
Stephi Zucconi: First, From Chicago, Illinois, weighing in at 103 pounds, Nora Harris!
Nora waves one more time then she cartwheels onto the ramp, then sprints down to the ring, slides under the bottom rope and pops up to wave at the fans again.
I won’t give up, no I won’t give in
Till I reach the end
And then I’ll start again
No I won't leave
I wanna try everything
I wanna try even though I could fail
Nora stands in the middle of the ring and gives a twerk to the delight of the crowd.
Kamryn: The Cutie with the Booty is on a Run as of late.
Bob Fairchild: Dynamite does come in small packages.
Kamryn: So that’s what your wife meant by that.
Tabor readies to call for the bell but ‘Sehnsucht’ plays and the arena fills with boos.
Bob Fairchild: Oh Crap…
The arena goes dark, save for a single red light, shining down, first on Tabor, then on Nora, then on Drake. The light then goes out and shines down at the announce position as Davidson Falco appears, sitting in one of the seats behind Bob and Kamryn.
Davidson Falco: Two out of Three aren’t Bad, Brother Fairchild. But the third… not even HE can save his soul.
Kamryn cringes in sheer terror as Falco runs a finger along her shoulder.
Falco: Always a pleasure, Sister Kamryn.
The red light goes out as Kamryn screams out. The lights come back on and Drake is laid out on the mat, blood pouring from a gash in his forehead.
Bob Fairchild: What the Hell??
Kamryn: Falco, you son of a bitch!
Kamryn turns around and sees Falco with a box of popcorn and holding up a ticket as well. He smiles and offers some to Kamryn, who sneers then turns around, sitting back with Bob.
Kamryn: This sucks.
Drake slowly pulls himself up with the ropes as Tabor calls for the bell. Nora looks over at Tabor then as the injured Drake. She walks over and grabs Drake, who swings wildly. Nora avoids it and goes to whip him into the ropes. He reverses it but the blood flows over his face, covering his eyes. Nora ducks a wild clothesline then hits a roundhouse kick, knocking Drake off his feet. Blood splatters on the mat as Drake continues to pour blood
Bob Fairchild: Tabor might want to look at stopping this match.
Nora reaches down and pulls Drake up to his feet, blood covering her shoulder as she pushes him against the turnbuckle. He sways slightly as Nora takes a step back and hits a backflip kick, catching Drake under the chin. His head snaps back then he falls limp to the mat as the crowd cheers.
Kamryn: Bobby, this is wrong, Bobby. So wrong.
Kamryn looks back over at Falco as Nora looks around, then at Tabor. She pulls Drake away from the corner, then locks in a Dragon Sleeper. Tabor immediately calls for the ball as Nora lets go. The crowd pops but goes silent quickly. Tabor holds up the crossed wrists sign to the back as Nora slides out of the ring and walks towards the back, shaking her head. Falco smiles at Kamryn as she turns around.
Kamryn: You had something to do with this!!!
Falco smirks and eats a kernel of popcorn as EMT’s rush down and to work on Drake. Other workers come to clean up the blood spilled on the mat.
Bob Fairchild: Nothing more to see here for the moment, Let’s go to the back.
Jana Rikar paces back and forth as Nora walks past her with a towel in hand, wiping the blood off of her. Jimmy Floyd walks up and stands beside of Jana as she simply shakes her head when EMT’s walk past with Drake on a stretcher.
Jana Rikar: The last thing needed is another roster member going down. First Summer, then Alice, now Drake. Just can’t run a fed with a roster this small. The Talent is there but not the bodies.
Jimmy Floyd: I’m sure we can get more people to join in. We’re getting good reviews on Axxess. Ms. Lacklan is here again tonight. And Max, Jackson, and Adalynn have all been one shots that stayed.
Jana Rikar: And we could easily have a roster of 5 otherwise.
Jimmy Floyd: And I don’t think we need a roster of legends, as good as they were, when there’s so much talent out there.
Jana Rikar: You guys just worry about keeping things going, I’ll worry about getting roster members.
Jana walks off as Jimmy looks on.
Jimmy Floyd: Better hurry.
The lights in the arena begin to flash strobe style as "All of the Lights" by Kanye West begins to play through the arena.
Stephi Zucconi: Our next match is for One Fall with the winner advancing to the Jack Rikar Memorial Cup. On her way to the ring, from Las Vegas, weighing in at 120 pounds, This is Adalynn Duncan!!!
Most of the crowd are on their feet for Adalynn Duncan, who has now stepped out from the back swaying back and forth to the beat for a few minutes before she smirks towards the ring and takes a quick run straight to the ring, sliding into the ring. She gets to her feet then does a quick twerk type dance in the middle of the ring before her music fades and she walks to her corner.
Bob Fairchild: Adalynn has been very very aggressive in her matches so far here in the DWF
Kamryn: She’s making the case for getting that shot at the Defiant Champion and a win here would get her one step closer.
Bob Fairchild: That was very profound.
Kamryn: She’s also got a nice twerk.
Bob Fairchild: And Kam’s back.
Stephi Zucconi: And her opponent…
‘Take it Off’ by The Donnas plays. Trixie comes out and does a twirl to bend over and showcase her firm apple bottom to the crowd before turning around to flaunt her ring attire and bite her finger as she pauses on stage.
Stephi Zucconi: From Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 133 pounds, Trixie!!!
Trixie walks a straight line down the ramp to really sway her hips and get the attention of the guys in the crowd, blowing kisses at the guys and enjoying the jealousy of the girls in the crowd as she steps onto the apron and gyrates her hips before stepping into the ring very slowly to allow all the photos to be taken. She smirks towards Adalynn and waves her away as Tabor walks over to check her.
Bob Fairchild: Trixie picked up a big win last week. And there’s been some good banter between the two Vegas girls.
Kamryn: Well you know, what happens in Vegas stays there…… unless you sign over the rights to release the video footage but I digress.
Tabor calls for the bell and Adaylnn charges at Trixie goes for a rolling elbow. Trixie ducks and turns. Adalynn turns back around and Trixe goes for a superkick. Adalynn ducks under. The two turn back around and a smirk comes across each of their faces as the crowd cheers.
Bob Fairchild: Both went to end it and both came up empty!
Trixie and Adalynn lock up. Trixie pushes Adalynn into the corner.. Tabor calls for a break. Trixie sets her hands on Adalynn’s shoulder then hits a soft smack across her face as she backs away. Adalynn rolls her eyes as Trixie bites her own finger.
Kamryn: Mind games by the Bad Kitty.
Adalynn locks up Trixie quickly then presses her against the ropes. She steps back then drives a knee into the stomach. She whips Trixie into the ropes then charges after her. Trixie bounds off the ropes and into a running high knee by Adalynn. The knee knocks Trixie through the ropes and to the floor.
Bob Fairchild: They’re right out in front of us at ringside.
Adalynn steps out through the ropes on the apron as Trixie pulls herself up. Adalynn backs up to the turnbuckle and runs at Trixie. She swings her foot for a soccer kick but Trixie avoids it then sweeps the other foot with a clothesline, dropping Adalynn backfirst on the apron.
Kamryn: That’ll ruin a good night.
Trixie slams a fist into the chest of Adalynn then climbs up onto the apron. Trixie goes for a split legged leg drop , but Adalynn sits up and Trixie hits hard on the apron edge. Trixie stumbles towards the railing as Adalynn rolls out of the ring to a standing position on the floor. Adalynn runs and hits a clothesline to the back of the neck of Trixie, the force sending her over to the railing and into the front row.
Bob Fairchild: Looks like we might have some audience participation tonight!
1…
Trixie gets to a knee, turning towards Adalynn. Adalynn takes a step off the chair and hits a flipping diving neckbreaker on the floor. The crowd cheers as Adalynn grimaces slightly and Trixie holds her neck again.
Kamryn: Blockbuster by Duncan and Trixie’s looking for Sexy Stang Salve for that neck.
Bob Fairchild: Sexy Stang Salve?
Kamryn: Hey, I was trying to make it work.
2…
Adalynn slowly sits up as Trixie crawls deeper into the crowd, the fans separating as they cheer. Adalynn looks around and picks up a crutch from a fan and smiles. She stands and stalks towards Trixie. Trixie grabs a beer from the floor beside of a chair and tosses it into the face of Adalynn, Adalynn tries to clear her eyes as Trixie stands. Adalynn swings wildly towards Trixie. Trixie pushes a fan in front of Adalynn and Adalynn cracks the guy on the arm. The crowd cheers as the guy falls to the floor.
3…
Adalynn clears her eyes and sees Trixie running at her, hitting a spear into her stomach and driving her back against the railing.
Bob Fairchild: Well, I can say is, it’s a good thing we have a waiver on all the tickets sold at the arenas!
Trixie takes five steps back then charges at Adalynn, then hits a shotgun dropkick to the head. Adalynn slumps to the floor as Trixie holds her thigh.
4…
Trixie looks over at the fans and makes a motion. Three of the fans pick up Adalynn and roll her over the railing. Trixie kisses each of them on the lips then steps over the railing in front of Adalynn. She smiles and looks under the ring. She pulls out a table and the crowd pops as Adalynn crawls over towards Bob and Kamryn.
Kamryn: I do believe we’re plundering tonight, Bobby.
Trixie slides the table into the ring then looks as Adalynn grabs the side of the announce table. Trixie smiles and loads up for a superkick as Adalynn struggles to her feet.
5…
Adalynn turns around and Trixie goes for a superkick. Adalynn ducks and backdrops Trixie into the announce table and partially onto Bob and Kamryn!
Bob Fairchild: Son of a….
The crowd pops as Trixie lands across the table. Adalynn looks as she hears the crowd cheering. She quickly climbs up on the announce table and drags Trixie off of Bob and hits a Snap Piledriver, smashing the announce table and the crowd cheers loudly.
6…
Kamryn stands up and looks behind her, but an empty chair remains as Bob tries to extricate himself from the remnants. Tabor slides out of the ring and checks on both then climbs back up on the apron as Adalynn stands up on Kamryn’s chair with her hand in the air. Adalynn hops down off the chair and grabs Trixie by the hair. She drags her off the table then throws her into the ring. Tabor steps back into the ring as Adalynn climbs onto the apron then into the ring. She taps her elbow as she waits for Trixie to stand.
Bob Fairchild: Are we on?
Kamryn: I think so.
Bob Fairchild: Trixie’s firing back with Superkick after Superkick.
Trixie hits another superkick, this time to the knee. Adalynn leans against the turnbuckle as Trixie hits a superkick to the chest, hits one last Superkick to the chin. Adalynn rocks backwards then takes a step forward , falling face first to the mat. Trixie holds her neck as Adalynn lies motionless.
Kamryn: Super F’n Kick everything is her motto and that’s just what she did!
Bob Fairchild: She’s still holding her neck after taking that True Validation piledriver on OUR announce table!
Trixie reaches down and grabs the armbar submission on Adalynn.. Adalynn quickly locks her feet around the bottom rope as Trixie yanks harder on the arm. Tabor calls for a break.
1…
2…
3…
4…
Trixie breaks the hold then stomps on the shoulder of Adalynn. Trixie walks to the center of the ring and bows to the crows as Adalynn holds her shoulder in pain. Trixie smiles then walks over to the table in the ring. She looks back over her shoulder as Adalynn grimaces but slowly gets to her feet. Trixie leans the table against the far turnbuckle then walks back over towards Adalynn.
Kamryn: This doesn’t looks good!
Trixie grabs Adalynn by the hair and whips her into the table. Adalynn turns, and hits backfirst against the table, sliding up but not breaking it. Adalynn slowly slides back down the table and Trixie runs at her. Trixie hits a double running knee into Adalynn, smashing them both through the table!!!
Bob Fairchild: UN-BE-LIEVABLE!!!
Trixie drapes an arm over Adalynn and Tabor slides in for a count.
1…
2…
shoulder up by Adalynn and Trixie screams out. She stands up and grabs a piece of the broken table then walks a few steps away. She motions for Adalynn to stand. Adalynn slowly pulls herself up with one hand on the ropes. She turns towards Trixie, who goes for a table smash shot. Adalynn turns a pirouette and hits a rolling elbow through the table piece and knocks Trixie down!
Kamryn: NO DOUBT!!!
Adalynn screams out and takes a few steps backwards as Trixie scrambles back up to her feet. Adalynn charges for a shining wizard but Trixie avoids it. Both plant their feet and turn. Trixie goes for a Superkick to the chin but Adalynn hits a rolling elbow to the foot, spinning both around.
Bob Fairchild: Trixie was going for the end there but Adalynn blocked it!
Trixie goes for a Stunner but Adalynn shoves her into the ropes. Trixie comes bounding off and Adalynn goes for another rolling elbow. Trixie ducks then hooks Adalynn around the arms, into a backslide, Tabor slides in for a count.
1…
2…
3!!! Ring the Bell!
Bob Fairchild: TRIXIE!!!
The crowd pops as Trixie leans up and celebrates. Adalynn looks at Tabor with 2 fingers and slams her hand down as he holds up 3 then holds up Trixie’s hand in victory.
Stephi Zucconi: The winner of the match and first entry into the Jack Rikar Memorial Cup, Trixie!!!
Trixie smirks and gets to her feet, holding her neck. Adalynn massages her shoulder and slams her hand on the mat again as ‘Take it Off’ plays. Trixie holds her hand out to Adalynn, and helps her back to her feet. Trixie looks at Adalynn and nods. Adalynn taps Trixie on the shoulder and gives her a wink. The crowd pops as Trixie exits the ring and Adalynn leans against the ropes in disgust.
Bob Fairchild: Back and forth battle that could have went either way.
Kamryn: But went the way of the Bad Kitty as Trixie hooked in that backslide for the win.
Bob Fairchild: Let’s go backstage while we get a new announce table.
Jana Rikar walks along the hallway and into the catering area. The crew is slowly cleaning up the area but leaves a table with one cake on it. Jana looks around and sees Rusty Fairchild, running past with a bottle of water in his hand.
Jana Rikar: Rusty!
Rusty stops and runs over to Jana.
Rusty Fairchild: Yes Ma’am?
Jana Rikar: Where are the two cakes I had ordered? There’s only one left.
Rusty looks over at the table.
Rusty Fairchild: Dunno. There was two just a minute ago.
Rusty’s eyes go wide and his face goes white as he looks over Jana’s shoulder. He runs off as Jana turns to see Davidson Falco with a smile on his face.
Jana Rikar: I should have known. I didn’t know you had a sweet tooth, Mr. Falco.
Davidson Falco: I don’t.
In the background, Heidi Thompson walks towards the gorilla position.
Davidson Falco: But she does.
Jana turns and sees Heidi then looks back at Falco.
Jana Rikar: What do you mean SHE does?
Davidson Falco: She happily took one of the cakes. Said she likes the sugar rush before a match.
Jana Rikar: Those cakes were for everyone after the main event tonight. Aidan’s birthday was Wednesday and those are her favorite Death by Reese’s Chocolate Peanut Butter Cakes.
Davidson Falco: And?
Jana Rikar: Heidi’s allergic to peanuts!
Davidson Falco: Guess you better…
“And it all turns red’
The opening beats of "Going Red" by Kanga starts through the speakers.
Davidson Falco: Oops….. See you soon, Sister Jana. See you… very… soon.
Falco walks off as Jana looks at him them Heidi then screams out..
Jana Rikar: F#CK!!!!
Stephi Zucconi: This is the Main Event of the Evening and is for one fall. First, on her way to the ring,
The music kicks in, bright white lights flash around the stage as Heidi Thompson steps out from the back wearing a hoodie over her head.
Stephi Zucconi: from Helena, Montana, weighing in at 117 pounds, Heidi Thompson!
Heidi walks out a few steps, looking out over the crowd as she takes her hood off before starting down the ramp quickly, staring straight ahead at the ring. Heidi then slides under the ropes into the ring, jumping to her feet and stepping on the middle rope, leaning forward and looking out at the fans before bouncing down and going to the corner to wait for the start of the match.
Bob Fairchild: Opportunity awaits Heidi Thompson if she can do what no one else has so far, knock off the Defiant Champion, in this non-title match.
Kamryn: Ordinarily, I’d question this, but Heidi has been against the grain since she started in the DWF so why not, Bobby?
Heidi looks out to the crowd then gives a smile as she sees an entire row of fans holding #HailHeidi Signs. She turns back and looks towards the Big Screen with a determined look as the heavy metal chords of Disturbed's “Immortalized” fill the arena. With the Defiant Title around her waist, Aidan Carlisle appears at the top of the ramp.
Stephi Zucconi: And her opponent, from Hell's Kitchen, New York, weighing in at one hundred forty-five pounds... She is the reigning and defending Defiant Champion, The Alpha Bitch, Aidan Carlisle!
Through the dimmed lights and hot pink strobes she surveys the audience, tapping the title around her waist. She soaks in the positive and negative reactions from the crowd, holding her arms out to either side, tilting her head back, and letting the electric guitar get her revved up for the impending match.
“This is war time, this is our time
We won't be denied, feed the fire that is raging inside
This is go time, this is showtime
We will fight 'til their wills are broken
This is game time, and insane time
Let the madness fly, show the strength that just can't be defied
Find the power, to devour
Let the beast inside now be woken”
“In this world only the strong will survive
Hear the roar and you will know you're alive
Feel the energy build in your soul
'Cause it's time”
After a few moments of soaking in the cheers and tapping one booted foot along with the music, she makes her way down the aisle, giving high fives and fist bumps to outstretched hands. Bypassing the steel stairs, she hops right up onto the apron and ducks between the ropes.
“Oh, In the calm before the storm
Another legend will be born
Another battle will be won
We will rise
Oh, So heed the call of confrontation
Today we feed on domination
Secure a legacy that will never die
Be immortalized”
Aidan turns in a slow circle, posturing towards Heidi, who stands ready to strike as Senior Referee Wonderman Waldo stands in the middle of the ring.
Bob Fairchild: The champ has faced all comers and had held the title since Shamrock Showdown…
Waldo calls for the bell and Heidi charges at Aidan. Aidan goes for a running clothesline but Heidi hooks the arm and goes into a crucifix. She tries to pull Aidan down but can’t. Aidan whips Heidi around and goes for a swinging side slam but Heidi grabs her wrist with both hands and hits an arm drag. Both get back up to their feet and Heidi lands a quick kick to the inside of the knee. Aidan stumbles a second and Heidi hits another kick, dropping Aidan to a knee. Heidi runs to the far ropes and hits a running clothesline dropping Aidan to the mat. Heidi makes a quick cover, Waldo slides in for the count…
1…
Kickout by Aidan as Heidi leaps back up to her feet.
Kamryn: The Spitfire got the champ to the mat.
Aidan spins around and drives a shoulder into the stomach of Heidi. Heidi holds her stomach as Aidan lifts Heidi up onto her shoulder and runs with her, driving her into the turnbuckle. Heidi heaves as Aidan drives another shoulder into the stomach.
Bob Fairchild: Aidan is trying to split her in half!
Aidan stands up and pushes Heidi’s face backwards then lands a right hand to the stomach again, doubling her over. Waldo pushes Aidan back out of the corner and Heidi’s eyes widen as she holds her stomach. Heidi looks around as Aidan starts to come back at her. Heidi leans over the middle rope and throws up onto the apron and the floor.
Kamryn: What the Hell!
Aidan takes a step back and Heidi throws up again. The crowd groans and a couple of people in the front row throw up as well.
Bob Fairchild: Jana said that Heidi was allergic to peanuts and that must be the effect of it!
Heidi wipes her mouth and tries to stand but stumbles. She throws a right hand at Aidan who avoids it. Heidi spins around and Aidan locks in a Sleeper. She lifts Heidi up and hits a spinning sitout Sleeper slam. Heidi flops to the mat as Aidan gets back to her feet. Aidan waits as Heidi slowly gets to her knees, her face white with sickness. Aidan hits a Hurricanrana Driver on Heidi and makes a cover. Waldo slides in for the count…
1…
2…
3!!! Ring the Bell
Bob Fairchild: AIDAN!!!
The crowd applauds as Aidan gets to her knees. Waldo raises the hand of Aidan in victory then checks on Heidi. Some of the DWF staff run down the aisle to help with the clean up as Aidan places the Defiant Title on her shoulder.
Kamryn: That really wasn’t what we were expecting out of that match. So…
Bob Fairchild: Not the easy line Kam..
Kamryn: That match blew chunks.
Bob Fairchild: Really?
Kamryn: Well it…
‘Sehnsucht’ plays as the crowd boos.
Kamryn: Oh Crap!
Davidson Falco stands at the stage and looks towards the ring at Aidan Carlisle.
Davidson Falco: Congratulations Sister Aidan. Another successful victory but you’re running out of quality opponents. I’m wondering just how you would fair during the heyday of the DWF. And there’s this little thing called the Rikar Cup…
‘Demolition Man’ plays as Jana appears on the Big screen behind Falco. Aidan smirks at Falco and readjusts the title on her shoulder.
Jana Rikar: So you wanna play the game, Falco? Good. Play this game.. Next Week, Bowling Green. A Legends Match. Winner enters the Cup. Davidson Falco… versus…. Former DWF Champion…. Chris Comet.
The crowd pops as ‘Back in Black’ plays. Chris Comet walks out on the stage and glares at Falco
Bob Fairchild: Chris Comet and Davidson Falco! Live In Bowling Green. We’re out of time! For Kamryn and everyone, I’m Bob Fairchild! We’ll see you NEXT TIME on TNT!!!
