Post by Lucas Dupree on Apr 7, 2014 23:03:49 GMT -5
{A black screen. After some time, we get a recap of last week's events, showing all the fun stuff that happened. Then we see the preview for tonight's main event, Skye Sparks vs. Violet for the Marquee title. And finally, we cut from that to a live wide shot of the audience as they cheer wildly as "Fighter" by Christina Aguilera playings We go to Troy and Duke, already sitting down.}
Troy Franklin: Hello everyone and welcome to L.A.W. We are live here in Louisville and we've got another great night of action coming here tonight.
Duke King: Troy, tonight, we're FINALLY going to crown FIRST Marquee champion and it will either be Violet, or Skye Sparks. It's going to be a draining 2 out of 3 falls match, so anything and everything is bound to happen.
Troy Franklin: A great title match, and two debuts and a lot more. Let's get started.
{“Swallow My Bullet” by Porcelain Black plays as Cat appears at the top of the ramp, blows kisses to the fans before strutting in time to the music to the ring where she straddles the second rope, blowing another kiss to the fans before getting in, cracking her knuckles and waiting for her opponent}
Troy Franklin: And tonight is the debut of Cat James, and her opponent tonight, who knows what to expect.
Duke King: I expect to see a great match.
Troy Franklin: Well, there’s that.
{"Shaolin" by Lily Fangz hits and Manson Delandy walks to the ring.}
Troy Franklin: So, little is known about Manson Delany, but here we go.
{The bell sounds as the music is cut. Cat and Manson circle each other before going in at the same time to lock up. A struggle ensues for about five seconds before both women release and take a step back. The collar and elbow having gotten nowhere, the competitors circle each other thinking up new gameplans. Cat strikes first with kicks to the legs of Delany. After a few shots, Cat grabs the arm for the Irish Whip. Delany turns the momentum around and sends Cat into the ropes. Delany throws the arm for the clothesline, but Cat ducks under it and catches the arm. She tries immediately to take it into her rear naked choke, drawing crazy noise from the audience, but Delany avoids getting her right arm caught in the hold. She twists himself around so that her faces Cat, still with her head being held by Cat. Delany ducks herself down before forcing herself up, sending Cat over with a Northern Lights. She doesn't stay on top for the pin, but rather waits for Cat to get back up. When she does, she Irish Whips Cat to a corner, where she runs in and hits a clothesline. Cat stumbles forward into Delany's grasp where she again gets sent into a corner and again receives a harsh clothesline. Cat staggers to the center of the ring where Delany grabs her and drives her face first into the mat with a Reverse Russian Legsweep. Lateral press by Manson Delany, 1….2…kickout.}
Troy Franklin: And a quick two count
{Delany gets up and hits the ropes before coming back in and dropping a front elbow across the face of Cat. She gets up and repeats this process, before going for another cover, this time hooking Cat's arm in the pinfall. 1….2… and Cat escapes. Both are up and Delany sends in the rights. Grab of the arm, but Cat turns it around and sends Manson in. On the way back, Manson's face hits an elbow from Cat. Stunned, Delany can't fight it off when Cat grabs her and takes her down on the mat with a Snapmare Takeover that Cat takes right into a Dragon Sleeper. Delany squirms around trying to fight his way out of the devastating hold, but Cat manages to keep it locked in tightly. Cat, who is down on her knees, gets up to her feet and is standing, still holding Delany in the Dragon Sleeper. And in a move that causes the entire arena to gasp, Cat quickly drives Delany's spine down into his knee as he drops down to a one-kneed position. She keeps the Dragon Sleeper locked in still, and Delany's screams of pain grow more and more intense. Delany kicks her legs around trying to touch the ropes anywhere she can, but she's stuck in the center of the ring with nowhere to go. She looks like she's about to start fading, and after a while she appears to have no life to her whatsoever. The ref checks the arm, lifting it up and dropping it ONCE. The ref brings the arm up in the air, and then drops it TWICE. }
Troy Franklin: One more time and it’s over!
{The referee lifts it up for the final time, drops it, but Delany raises it again! The fans are getting behind her and start pounding their feet to make some noise for her. Cat brings Delany up as she stands, still with the Dragon Sleeper in. When up, Cat puts her left arm out to grab the tights of Delany. She lifts her up in the air with a Jumping Reverse DDT attempt, but Delany manages to keep the momentum going, and she flips over the back of Cat and out of the Sleeper! Behind Cat, Delany shoves Cat forward, hitting the ropes chest-first. He stumbles backward into a waistlock. Delany lifts Cat up and hits a German Suplex! Delany keeps the waistlock in as he brings Cat up to his feet again. She lifts him in the air and hits another German! Waistlock still in, Manson Delany slowly brings Cat up to her feet. She tries to lift her for the third Suplex, but Cat blocks it. Elbows to the face from Cat cause Delany to let go of the hold, and Cat charges forward into the ropes. She bounces before coming back and flying with a Cross Body, that Manson Delany manages to counter and catch. Delany tosses Cat up onto her shoulders and into a Fireman's Carry position. Fans go nuts as Delany circles the ring with Cat defenseless. Delany then starts to throw Cat over to his left with a Death Valley Driver, but Cat amazingly manages to flip over and, though shakily, land on her feet, although awkwardly, as her ankle appears to roll. Delany immediately throws a right armed clothesline that Cat ducks under and hooks the head of Delany and connects with the Catniss [snap DDT]. Cat still clutches her ankle as she makes the cover 1…2….3!}
Troy Franklin: And Cat James gets the win, but…it doesn’t look like she got away unscathed.
Duke King: She came down awkwardly on her ankle. And the medical staff is out to attend to her.
{Indeed, the medical staff is there, checking on Cat as she holds her ankle. Her music keeps playing, and she is eventually helped up and helped to the back.}
{The bell sounds and both women stare each other down. Fiona goes in for a collar and elbow, but Snow ducks around behind it into a waistlock, immediately taking Fiona down onto the canvas face first. Fiona twists and turns to get out, but Snow merely rides her through it with the waistlock. Enough movement and Fiona manages to find his way out of the hold, after which he right away slides out of the ring. Snow stands tall in the center of the ring, clapping her hands. Fiona cautiously climbs back onto the apron, and then slowly steps through the ropes back inside. Fiona again goes in for the collar and elbow, and again Snow ducks behind with the waistlock. A stiff kick thrown up behind Fiona hits Snow dangerously low, and the waistlock is broken. Fiona turns back to face Snow and she hits a few rights to the face. Then she grabs the arm and Snow is into the ropes. With Snow running back, Fiona jumps up and hits a twisting back elbow to the face of Snow that takes her down. Fiona is quick to hook the leg of Snow. 1….2.. kickout by Snow.}
Troy Franklin: Quick cover by Fiona, but Snow kicks out.
{Fiona looks upset, but doesn't waste any time in grabbing the head of Snow and getting her trapped in a Rear Chinlock. Snow shakes her right leg trying to work up some adrenaline, and she does. She rolls over to the side to get on a knee, and then works herself up to her feet. She throws a few elbows to the gut to weaken the hold of Fiona, and then tosses her into the ropes. She ducks down in the center of the ring, and Fiona manages to stop short. She throws an overhanded right down onto the back of the neck of Snow that causes her to fall down face first onto the mat. Snow crawls over towards a corner and Fiona follows her in. Fiona lays in the stomps on Snow as she's resting against the bottom turnbuckle. The ref makes his mandatory count and forces the break. Fiona makes some derogatory comment towards the ref, turning his back on Snow. This allows Snow enough time to regroup and get to her knees. When Fiona turns around, she gets a fist to the gut. Two more, and Snow is back on her feet. Snow grabs Fiona by the hair and throws her face first into the top turnbuckle right behind her. A dazed Fiona then leans back against the turnbuckles, while Snow throws in some back elbows to the face. The ref tells Snow to back up the fight out of the corner, and she does so, taking three steps back. Fiona shows no sign of movement, so Snow goes back in to bring her out, but Fiona throws up her right boot to hit the midsection of Snow. Snow stumbles back to the center of the ring, while Fiona, who was playing possum, boosts herself up onto the middle turnbuckle. She flies off, hitting a Swinging Neckbreaker in the air. She wastes no time in making the lateral press. 1….2… kickout.}
Troy Franklin: Impressive move by Fiona, almost got the victory.
Duke King: But she’ll need to keep that up in order to attain victory.
{Fiona gets up and heads for the ropes. She steps out onto the apron and begins ascending the turnbuckles. She gets to the top, but Snow is up to her feet and charging the corner. Snow hits some rights to the gut that cause Fiona to drop down and get crotched on the turnbuckle! Snow climbs up the turnbuckles as well right in front of Fiona. She gets up top with him, hooks him, and brings him down to the canvas with a Superplex! The crowd pops big time, and both women are down. The ref gets to a count of five, and Snow is the first to move. She covers Fiona, hooking the far leg. 1….2..3 No! kickout! Snow gets up, bringing Fiona to her feet with ahold of her hair. She sends in some harsh right hands to the face before kicking him in the gut, causing her to double over. She pulls her into a front facelock position for the DDT. The crowd goes crazy, but Fiona immediately comes to her senses and starts fighting to free herself. She brings up her right knee to the gut of Snow, causing her to let go. Fiona grabs the arm for the Irish Whip and sends Snow into the ropes. Fiona ducks down for the Back Body Drop in the center of the ring. Snow manages to stop short, and she grabs Fiona by the head and brings her between her legs in a Piledriver position. Snow brings her hands up in the air and locks them together before making a downward motion, causing the crowd to cheer. Fiona then forces herself up to a vertical base, making sure to hold onto the legs of Snow while she's standing up. Fiona now stands upright, holding Snow over her shoulders. She then takes a step back before pushing on the legs, causing Snow to swing forward and land on her back on the mat with a vicious Alabama Slam! The momentum causes Fiona to drop down to her knees on the canvas. She shakes it off before rolling through into a cover, hooking the inside leg. 1….2…3- right shoulder is up! Fiona can't believe it, and again she's screaming in the official's face. This allows Snow enough time to sneak up behind Fiona, grab her, and school boy her! 1….2…3- kickout!}
Troy Franklin: So close!
{Both are quickly back up to their feet, and Fiona is looking pissed at having been taken off guard. She throws a discus punch that Snow ducks under. Snow catches the spinning Fiona from behind before lifting her up in the air and dropping him with a big time Belly to Back Suplex! Both women are down once again, and the referee begins her count one more time. The count gets up to six before Snow is starting to stir. Fiona starts moving at seven. By eight, both women are pulling themselves up on the ropes at opposite ends of the ring. By nine, they're up completely. They meet in the middle of the ring, where Fiona throws a right that causes Snow to take a step back. But she comes right back in with fist of her own to the face of Fiona. Jason comes back with another right, and the World Champion delivers her own again. Fiona goes in, but Snow blocks! Right hand from Snow. Right from Snow. Snow. Snow. Snow. Irish Whip into the ropes on Fiona. Clothesline ducked by Fiona, and she hits the ropes one more time. This time Fiona stops in the center of the ring, grabs Snow, and hits a knee to the face. Snow stumbles backwards. Fiona extends her right arm for the big lariat, but Snow ducks under the attack. When Fiona turns back around to face Snow, she gets a boot to the gut and the Snow Plow [Double Arm DDT] Snow makes the cover! 1….2…..3!}
Troy Franklin: And Snow once again gets the win.
Duke King: She just keeps on winning, she’s on quite the roll.
{Snow stands up and her arm is raised and her music plays. Snow celebrates another hard fought victory.}
{Scene fades backstage where we see Violet. She's vigorously applying some makeup to the dark circles under her eyes. She looks up and sees the camera and her reflection smiles}
Violet: Oh I know what you're thinking... and yes... every minute was well worth it and you know what... I'm still going to go out there tonight and show Sparky Brewster why she belongs back in the malibu dream house with all the other barbies. The Marquee title is... and always will be mine. Do you understand that?"
{She turns from the mirror, a vicious angry look crossing her features as she starts to advance on the camera. The cameraman starts to back up}
Violet: I am sick and tired of all these assholes here trying to tell me what I am, telling me that I must be a liar because what I am makes no sense... follows no logic in their plastic bubble heads.
{She gives a smirk still making the cameraman walk backwards until the camera suddenly jolts as the he slams against a wall. Violet smirks and gets her face in the full view of the camera}
Violet: When are you all going to wake the fuck up and realize that I am the Marquee champion. It's just that simple. Even you simple empty headed fools can understand that. I am pure Chaos. You can't predict what I'll do. You can't build a strategy. You can't even insult me because nothing bothers me. You probably think that it bothers me that everyone thinks I'm some poser but it really doesn't. I just like bugging people. I like pushing boundaries, I like to take people out of their comfort zones and best of all, it is my greatest accomplishment to make people second guess themselves when it comes to talking about me, let alone facing me. I may have lost my first match here against that dim witted Barbie doll and you know what... in the end she ended up getting her pink slip and looky looky who's still here. That's right... the supposed fake crazy chick. Tell me who's crazier? You Sparky? Thinking that you can get an advantage over me... or me...the girl that can't be tamed....that can't be culled... A girl that will go to ANY lengths to get what she wants and speaking from experiences doll... it usually works.
{She flips her dark red hair before laughing. she spins and walks over to the makeup table and picks up the marquee belt, admiring it for a moment with a coy smile before flipping it over her shoulder. She stalks back to the petrified cameraman}
Violet: Skye... I'm already over this little thing we have going. I'm sorry... it's not you... it's all me. You know you're just too CRAZY for me and I think I want to see other people. I hope you understand...I'm sure there's a special someone out there for you, I mean what's that expression? Plenty of fish in the sea...right? One day you will find someone you can actually beat... so keep your chin up eh Doll Face?
{She gives the camera a wink and points a finger at the camera like a gun, clicking her tongue before striding out of the makeshift dressing room. her laughter starts to echo through the hall, giving an errie feeling and the cameraman gives an audible shiver from behind the camera as it fades out}
Duke King: Well our next match is a match I’m sure you’ve been waiting to see Troy.
Troy Franklin: Of course and I”d venture to say many people here tonight are here to see this debut.
Duke King: This isn’t Seyton SIlva’s debut.
Troy Franklin: COme on Duke. You know what I’m talking about, LAW made headlines recently when they signed this lady and I think we’re all ready to see the first appearance in LAW for one, Zelda Knite.
Duke King: Yeah well, here she is just another name on the roster and has to earn her spot, so color me not impressed until that happens.
{“Popular” by the Veronicas begins to play and Seyton Silva makes her way to the ring to a chorus of boos. Seyton holds her arms up and calls for more boos before sliding in the ring, stepping up onto the middle turnbuckle and soaking in the jeers even more. She jumps down and heads towards her corner and waits for her opponent.}
Troy Franklin: The fans are letting Silva know how they feel about her.
Duke King: Those idiot fans don’t know what’s good for them.
{“Smells like teen Spirit” by One Ok Rock begins to blare and the fans begin to cheer as whent he music picks up, out runs Zelda Knite. Zelda Knite plays to the crowd as she runs down the aisle and slaps the hands of some fans before sliding into the ring.}
Duke King: Case in point, listen to these idiots cheering this geek.
Troy Franklin: She’s a fine wrestler, and deserving of all this praise.
Duke King: And you need to have your head examined.
{Zelda and Seyton circle each other inside the ring after the bell rings before Zelda makes the first move and goes for a collar and elbow tie up but is immediately stopped with Seyton putting knee lift right up into the stomach of Zelda, slumping her over. Seyton grabs Zelda and flips her over with the suplex. Seyton gets back to her feet and taunts the fallen Knite as Zelda turns over to get back to her feet, Seyton spins around and goes for the discus clothesline and nails Zelda right int he face with it. Zelda hits the mat and Seyton covers 1… but Zelda puts the arm up. Seyton stands to her feet and waits for Zelda to turn over and begins to push herself up onto her feet where she charges forward with a kick straight to the ribs of Knite. Zelda holds her sides in pain as she rolls on the mat in agony. Seyton gets to her feet and plants an elbow drop into the spine of Zelda as she’s rolling around.}
Troy Franklin: On paper these two seem evenly matched, about the same height and about the same size… but right now it seems Seyton is on her A game.
Duke King: She’s going to make an example of this “Zelda”, you don’t come into LAW and think you’re the queen of the mountain without having to prove yourself.
Troy Franklin: She literally didn’t act like that at all.
{Seyton grabs Zelda by the hair and drags her into the nearest corner where she takes Zelda and lifts her up into the air and puts Zelda sitting on the top rope. Seyton follows and grabs Zelda and looks for the superplex, but Zelda puts two quick punches right into Seyton’s ribs and follows it with a shove off the top. Seyton lands but quickly turns over and gets back to her feet where she catches Zelda who is trying to stand and splits her across the top turnbuckle. Seyton climbs up, takes Zelda by the head and comes off with the suplexplex but Zelda shifts her weight and when they land Zelda lands on top of Seyton and 1...2.. but Seyton throws the shoulder up!}
Troy Franklin: What a reversal by Zelda Knite!
Duke King: But look how quickly Seyton kicked out, it’s going to take more than a fluke pin to put her down.
{Zelda gets back to her feet and brings Seyton up with her, Zelda takes Silva and whips her into the ropes… no Silva holds her ground and sends Zelda instead! Silva flips foward and goes for the rolling clothesline but Zelda is ready and instead as SIlva rolls to her feet Zelda blasts her with a running big boot! Silva’s eyes roll into the back of her head, but she tries to get back to her feet and as she does Zelda charges steps onto Silva’s knee and CHRONO TRIGGER! Zelda stands waiting as Silva holds her head in pain trying to get herself back to her feet, Seyton is slow to stand up but Zelda is positioning herself as she does, Zelda comes from behind and Silva never knew what hit her GAME OVER! Zelda pins 1...2….3!}
Troy Franklin: Zelda Knite with the victory! SHe wins her first LAW match is convincing manner!
Duke King: She got lucky. Simple as that.
Troy Franklin: Whatever you say King.
{"Sinner" by Drowning Pool hits and There's a moment of nothing, Sin bursts through the curtain, although now she's a brunette, and looks evil beyond all doubt. She power walks down the aisle, and slides into the ring and stands in the center of the ring, turning to the ramp and waiting.}
Troy Franklin: Last week, Sin destroyed Amy Drew, and called out Roxi Johnson. Roxi is here tonight, and you have to wonder if she will have something to do with this match.
Duke King: Sin called her out, and Roxi has vowed to do something tonight, but Sin better be worried about Kate Steele.
{“Monster by Paramore” begins to blast all over the speakers. As it does so we are able to see Kate Steele-Warren emerge on the entrance ramp. She has a guitar in her hand but she doesn’t even bother to strum at it. She shows absolutely no emotion before she decides to hand her guitar to her husband Todd Warren who escorts her. She walks down to the ring locked in a trance as fans eagerly stretch out their arms to get the redhead to slap their hands. However what they get in return is nothing. No screaming, no reaction, just Kate simply walking to the ring. Todd smiles as he takes her place and tries to slap their hands but the fans pull back as they give him dirty looks.
She finally makes her way to the ring and once she get’s there she quickly slides into the ring. The fans roar with Steele chants but she just bounces around for a bit not acknowledging them as her mind is focus on the match itself.}
Troy Franklin: This is going to be one heck of a battle.
{So after the bell, the two girls are circling each other and then finally go in at one another with a collar-and-elbow tie up. Kate manages to pull Sin into a Headlock early, but Sin just pushes Kate away and into the ropes. And as Kate comes back in, Sin throws all her force forward, sending her shoulder right into the chest of the oncoming Kate and taking her right off her feet with a Shoulderblock. Kate rolls across the ring and holds the back of his head, hurt from the impact. She grabs the ropes to pull herself up, sending a stunned look to Sin across the ring, standing proud with a smile on her face. Kate gets back to her feet and steps up to Sin, and the two again go into a collar-and-elbow tie up. And just like before, Kate pulls Sin into the Headlock and cranks it in. It takes him a second or two longer than the first time, but Sin is still able to send Kate forward into the ropes. Remembering what happened last time, Kate comes back with all her strength, trying to take Sin off her feet with a Shoulderblock. All that happens is the women end up colliding with one another and nobody goes down, just sending each woman back a couple of steps. Sin again grins, proud to still be standing. Kate throws a right arm for the Clothesline, but Sin ducks it. When the two again come face to face, Sin throws a straight right hand to the face that sends Kate back a step. She comes in again, leveling Kate with another right. Kate is sent staggering back up against the ropes, and Sin comes in after him, pushing him back on the ropes before Irish Whipping her across to the opposite set. Sin puts the right foot up, looking for a Big Boot, but Kate ducks under the attack and goes into the ropes one more time. When running back, Kate leaps up for the High Cross Body, but Sin catches him and throws him over with a Fallaway Slam!}
Troy Franklin: And thus far, this match has been mostly Sin.
{Sin grabs Kate as he's getting back to her feet and throws a Haymaker to the face that makes her hurting. She sends him across the ring into the turnbuckles, and comes charging in after her, but Kate gets a boot up that connects with Sin's face! Sin stumbles back a couple of steps, and Kate boosts herself up onto the middle turnbuckle. She flies off for the Double Axehandle, but Sin throws a quick right that hits a straight in the gut on the way down! Kate lands doubled over, and Sin pushes her up by the face, standing her up straight. Sin slaps Kate right across the chest and Kate grimaces in big pain. Another slap to the chest, and Kate drops to her knees. Sin picks her back up and sends her across the ring into the turnbuckles again. Sin comes in after her and connects with a Clothesline that sends Kate into the turnbuckles. Sin grabs her by the head, leading him out of the corner and perhaps looking for a Bulldog, but Kate overpowers Sin and shoves her forward, forcing her to release his grip and collide with the referee!}
Troy Franklin: And the referee is now down!
Duke King: and that means anything can happen. And it usually does, because this is wrestling and that is how wrestling goes.
{Sin looks down at the official in shock and when he turns around to go back after Kate, Kate charges and Sin nails her with a clothesline. Sin takes advantage by heading over to the ropes, dropping down to the canvas, and rolling to the outside. She heads over to the timekeeper's position and throws the man out of her seat, snatching the steel chair and heading back for the ring. So he rolls back in with the chair in his hands and she gets to her feet, Sin pulls back and swings, SMACKING Kate in the face!}
Troy Franklin: What the hell was that? What a vile shot!
Duke King: The ref can’t call what he doesn’t see!
{Sin tosses the chair outside the ring and grins, heading over to the ref and kicking him lightly in the side. But then, the lights in the arena go out!}
Troy Franklin: Now what!?
{The lights stay off for a few moments, but when they comes back on, Sin is also laid out, and ROXI JOHNSON is standing over her!}
Troy Franklin: What in the hell is Roxi Johnson doing out here?!
Duke King: She just laid out Sin!
{Roxi says nothing as she just walks out of the ring and walks up the ramp, showing little to no emotion. Another referee runs down and throws the match out.}
Troy Franklin: I don’t understand what the heck is going on, but there is carnage in the ring right now.
Troy Franklin: And now, it's time for the main event.
Duke King: That's right Troy, 2 out of 3 falls for the Marquee title.
{Pretty Little Psycho by Porcelain Black cues as Violet appears at the of of the ramp, dressed in a long Red Robe. She raises her arms and once the base starts she throws off the robe as Purple Strobe lights go off beside her. She walks down the ramp, flipping off the occasional fan. She gets to the apron and pulls herself up, she puts her back to the ropes before winking and flipping herself backwards over the top rope, landing on her feet on the other side. With a evil grin she backs up into a corner, leaning and waiting}
Troy Franklin: She's beautiful, and she's dangerous. Very, very dangerous.
{"Circus" by Britney Spears replaces the silence, and Skye Sparks walks out, with a determined look on her face. Skye powerwalks down the aisle towards the ring.}
Troy Franklin: Skye has fought long and hard to get to this position, and she is going to do everything in her power to become the champion.
{Skye steps through the ropes and is immediately nailed with a running forearm to the face that knocks her against the buckles. Violet unloads on Skye's face with a series of closed right fists. Right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right. Violet steps back, then approaches Skye again. However, Skye spring up from the corner, grabs Violet by the head, and spins her, placing her back against the corner. Skye begins unloading knife edge chops with her right hand to Violet's chest. After three, she grabs Violet's shirt and rips it apart down the middle. She uses it to force Violet's arms back, then unloads a DEVASTATING Knife Edge that makes a snapping noise off Voilet’s chest. The crowd shouts "WHOO!". Skye delivers yet another chop to an even louder "WHOO!" Skye grabs Violet's right arm and whips her to the opposite corner, following after. Violet grabs the top rope to stop her momentum and springs up and over the head of the charging Skye, who jumps and sticks her right foot on the middle turnbuckle, stopping her momentum. He lands back on the mat and turns, walking right into an extended right legged Superkick from Violet that snaps off Skye's jaw! Skye crumples to the mat, and Violet raises her arms to a chorus of jeers.}
Duke King: OH! Beautiful Superkick from Violet! Admit it, Troy!
Troy Franklin: It was outstanding, and now it's given Violet the advantage over her opponent.
{Violet immediately begins stomping hard at Skye's forehead and face region. After about five stomps, she lifts Skye to her feet and delivers her own reverse knife edge chop. She draws back and delivers another, then reeaches overhead and delivers an open handed slap to the chest that makes a loud snapping noise. Both mens' chests are red and are beginning to form welts. Violet hooks Skye's head and delivers a snapmare. He then walks in front of Skye and delivers a casual seated dropkick. Skye rolls over, grabbing at her face. He slowly stands and backs into a forearm right into the small of the back. Violet then hooks Skye's head from behind and drops her with a Reverse DDT. He hooks the far leg instantly. 1…2…kickout by Skye. Violet covers again, 1….2… kickout. Violet covers again! 1… kickout.}
Troy Franklin: Violet cannot keep Skye Sparks down!
{Violet lifts Skye to her feet and whips her into the ropes. On the rebound, Violet lifts Skye for a Powerslam, but Johnny slips out and slides down her back, regaining a vertical base. Skye hooks her in a rear waistlock and runs her toward the ropes. He then rolls her back in a Rolling Pawn! 1….2… Violet reverses by rolling backward into one of her own! And she's got the tights! 1….2… kickout by Skye!}
Troy Franklin: And again, not matter if she’s cheating, She can’t win just yet.
Duke King: Shows you how important that first fall really is.
{Both women stand, and Violet charges into a drop toehold, which Skye strings together by standing and dropping a quick elbow across the back of Violet's head. Skye rolls her over and covers with a lateral press 1….2… no!}
Duke King: These guys are saving energy by kicking out so late into the counts. Great strategy by both guys.
{Skye lifts her to her feet and unloads with a big overhand right that staggers Violet. Violet responds with a sideways right fist of her own. Skye responds with another overhand, and Violet retaliates with another side right. Finally, Skye kicks Violet in the gut and whips her toward the ropes. On the rebound, Skye attempts a spinkick, but Violet ducks and bounces off the opposite ropes. This time, Skye turns and catches Violet with a leaping sidekick! The crowd erupts. Skye makes the cover, hooking the leg! 1….2…no! Kickout but just barely by Violet! Skye stands and bounces off the ropes. He leaps up and drops her right leg across Violet's throat. Skye covers again. 1….2… kickout by Violet.}
Duke King: These two are trying so hard for that first fall.
{Skye lifts Violet to her feet, then bodyslams her to the mat. Skye runs toward the ropes and jumps to the middle rope, springing back with an in-ring Asai Moonsault. However, Violet sticks her knees up and Skye nails them with her ribs. He stands, doubled over. Violet kips up, grabs her head, hooks her, and delivers a Snap Suplex.}
Troy Franklin: She almost suplexed Skye out of her boots there, Duke!
Duke King: I know! And Skye's not gonna last much longer making mistkes like that last one.
{Violet stands and draws back her right hand, dropping a fist Road Warrior Hawk-style across Skye's forehead. Violet lifts Skye to her feet and delivers a Gutwrench Suplex. She then stands and walks to a corner. She begins scaling the turnbuckles with her back to Skye. He reaches the top rope and turns. She then points to the sky and leaps off for a Flying Elbow Drop. However, Skye rolls out of the way and Violet crashes back-first to the mat, jamming her right elbow in the process! The crowd erupts into cheers.}
Troy Franklin: Nobody home on the Elbow attempt! And Skye Sparks has a chance to capitalize!
{Violet slowly gets to her knees as Skye stands and bounces off the ropes. On the rebound, Violet stands and simply places both her hands on the charging Skye's waist, propelling her over Violet's head! Skye's neck clotheslines itself on the top rope. Skye pops back, landing on her feet but wobbling. She grabs her head and leans over, then turns and receives a Rocker Dropper.}
Duke King: This is it!
{One, two, KICKOUT! Skye's still in it, but she's been busted open! Skye's forehead is dripping a stream of the red river. Violet stands and lifts Skye to her feet. She whips Skye into the ropes and leaps up for a dropkick, but Skye catches her feet and allows Violet to crash back-first to the mat! Skye grabs both legs, then catapults Violet up, and she gets clotheslined on the rope,! Violet tumbles back right into a Sunset Flip pinning predicament 1…2…No! Violet stands up, and walks right into a DDT from Skye! Another cover! 1…2..Kickout!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] Another kickout, but Violet is now bleeding!
{Violet's cut seems to be as wide as Skye's. Both women stand, and Skye pounds the cut with three vicious right hands into the gash, which is in the middle of Violet's forehead. Skye attempts an Irish whip to the ropes, but Violet reverses. But Skye handsprings forward, bounces her legs off the top rope, and backflips, springing into Violet's face with a Back Elbow! The crowd cheers and applauds Skye's move. Violet's face is getting bloodier and bloodier. Skye now begins climbing the ropes. She finally reaches the top rope, but Violet rushes behind her and forearms her in the back, then begins climbing up beside her. He finally reaches the top rope, and grabs Skye's head and delivers more punches.}
Troy Franklin: The ring is turning into a bloody mess! Ugh, this is disgusting!
{Violet finally sticks her head under Skye's left armpit and leaps backward, delivering a Back Suplex off the top rope! The back of Skye's head collides with the mat, and he rolls backward. Violet stays down as well.}
Troy Franklin: What a death-defying maneuver! Unbelievable! Both women are down!
{The crow is solidly behind Skye, but she appears to be out of it. Violet stands, then crosses her arms, signalling that the fall is soon to end. She walks to a corner and begins climbing with her back to Skye. He gets to the top rope, causing the crowd to buzz.)
Troy Franklin: He's climbing to the top! This can't be good!
Duke King: It's not good for Skye, that's for sure! I have no idea what she has planned here ...
{Violet reaches the top and balances. She turns, but Skye is already climbing up the ropes directly below her! Skye reaches the top turnbuckle and balances while firing off right hands upward toward Violet.}
Troy Franklin: Dangerous situation here, as Violet is on top of the Snow and Skye is on the top rope!
{Violet reaches down and thumbs Skye in the right eye. Suddenly, Violet somersaults over Skye, grabs her by the waist, and takes her down with a Powerbomb, landing with Skye in a Foldup Powerbomb Pinning predicament! And Violet places her legs on the middle ropes for leverage. The crowd erupts into "HO-LY SHIT!")
Troy Franklin: GOOD GOD! SUNSET FLIP POWERBOMB
{The count: 1….2…..3!}
Troy Franklin: THE FIRST FALL GOES TO VIOLET, AND IN SPECTACULAR FASHION!
{The exhausted Violet releases the pin and rolls to her side.}
Troy Franklin: And we're gonna go right into our second fall! If Skye doesn’t win this fall, Violet will be the marquee champion!
{Violet slowly stands and walks to Skye's legs. She grabs Skye's right leg, turns her over to her right, steps over, and locks on an STF, with Skye being about a foot from the nearest ropes.}
Duke King: OH YEAH! Brilliant strategy by Violet, locking on a hold that works on the base of the neck, the same area that last powerbomb affected! And Skye's had no time to recover! Yes!
{Skye struggles for several seconds.}
Troy Franklin: Will Skye submit? No, he finally reaches out and grabs the bottom rope, forcing a break.
{Violet hangs on until the referee's count reaches four. Violet stands and lifts Skye to her feet as well. Violet wipes some blood from her forehead, then smacks Skye right in the mouth. Violet Irish whips Skye to the corner, where she collides with the top turnbuckle chest-first and staggers back. She turns in a doubled over position, and Violet hook her head in a front facelock, then falls back and applies a body scissors, applying a Guillotine Choke!}
Troy Franklin: Guillotine Choke! Dangerous submission maneuver, and Skye's gotta escape this one quickly.
Duke King: Easier said than done, Troy.
{Skye struggles, using her legs to try and escape. He finally pushes up with her legs, rolling over Violet, ending with Violet being on top of Skye and Skye's feet being tied up in the ropes. The ref immediately forces the break. Violet's arms are covered in Skye's blood when She stands.}
Troy Franklin: This is essentially like three separate matches.
Duke King: Unless Violet puts Skye away right here!
{Violet raises her arms into the air, into an almost maniacal position. He stands behind Skye, who's trying to stand. He hovers until Skye stands. Violet then pounces, immediately looking for the Buzzkiller. However, Skye feels it coming and hooks the top rope. The ref forces Violet back.}
Troy Franklin: These two women know each other SO well.
{Skye slowly turns and receives a boot to the midsection. Violet whips her to the ropes, but Skye hangs onto the arm and reverses, shooting Violet in. On the rebound, Skye drops to the mat and trips Violet up, crossing her legs into a Texas Cloverleaf! Violet quickly crawls away toward the ropes before Skye can hook the hold in good.}
Troy Franklin: And there's that familiarity once again showing through. Skye was looking for her Elevated Rolling Texas Cloverleaf, but couldn't quite lock it on.
{Violet regains a vertical base and stares Skye down. The two women lock up mid-ring, and Violet knees Skye in the gut before whipping her into the corner. Violet charges after and leaps for a Stinger Splash, but Skye sidesteps it and watches as Violet lands left shoulder-first on the top turnbuckle! Violet clutches her shoulder and walks right into a full armdrag-and-twist. Skye hangs onto the twist with a painful armbar, driving her knee into the shoulderblade simultaneously.}
Troy Franklin: Violet missing the Stinger Splash may have opened up a body part for Skye to go to work on.
{Violet howls, but refuses to submit through the blood on her face. Violet rolls backward and slowly makes her way to her feet, pressing her right palm into Skye's face to push her back. Skye releases the armbar, and Violet swings with the INJURED arm, but Skye ducks. The arm jams against the top turnbuckle. Violet screams, then gets brought down in a Fujiwara Armbar just inches from the ropes. However, Skye stands and drags Violet to the center of the ring before dropping down again to a big pop.}
Troy Franklin: Fujiwara Armbar!!
{Violet struggles to escape the painful hold, but can't quite make the ropes. He howls, but again refuses to submit. Violet uses her good hand to push up, then drags himself toward the ropes. Rather than allow her to make the ropes, Skye releases the hold, grabs the arm, stretches it out, and drives her right knee into it. Violet yanks the arm away and howls. She clutches it close to her and leans back against the ropes to stand. She brings her leg forward, kicking Skye in the groinal area. He uses her good arm to drive Skye into the mat with a DDT. Violet looks around and covers 1…2… Another kickout by Skye. Violet then rolls outside the ring, and walks over to the timekeeper, pushes him out of his chair, and picks it up, folds it, and slides it into the ring.}
Troy Franklin: What in the world is she doing?
Duke King: She’s going to be disqualified if she does uses that chair!
{Violet stands and holds the chair, as Skye gets up, and Violet then CRACKS Skye across the head with the chair! The referee immediately calls for the bell!}
Troy Franklin: Violet just got disqualified!
Duke King: She just threw away that fall! Now we’re even again!
{Violet looks down at Skye, who is motionless. She calmly throws the chair down and covers Skye 1….2…3!}
Troy Franklin: And we’ve got a new champion!
Duke King: What a brilliant move by Violet! She threw away the second fall so she could win the third fall! She’s might not be as crazy as she looks Troy.
{Violet stands and is handed the Marquee title as she celebrates her win. She poses with the title as Skye is being looked at by the medical team. Violet also starts getting checked out, as soon she doesn’t have the power to stand up either.}
Troy Franklin: These two women went to war tonight! I’ve never seen anything like this, as Violet uses a little clever plan to win the title.
Duke King: But the honest truth is, these women will never be the same again. Never.
Troy Franklin: There was blood spilled tonight, but we finally have a marquee champion. It was a chaotic night, and we’ll never forget this. For Duke King, I’m Troy Franklin, saying good night, from Louisville.
Troy Franklin: Hello everyone and welcome to L.A.W. We are live here in Louisville and we've got another great night of action coming here tonight.
Duke King: Troy, tonight, we're FINALLY going to crown FIRST Marquee champion and it will either be Violet, or Skye Sparks. It's going to be a draining 2 out of 3 falls match, so anything and everything is bound to happen.
Troy Franklin: A great title match, and two debuts and a lot more. Let's get started.
{“Swallow My Bullet” by Porcelain Black plays as Cat appears at the top of the ramp, blows kisses to the fans before strutting in time to the music to the ring where she straddles the second rope, blowing another kiss to the fans before getting in, cracking her knuckles and waiting for her opponent}
Troy Franklin: And tonight is the debut of Cat James, and her opponent tonight, who knows what to expect.
Duke King: I expect to see a great match.
Troy Franklin: Well, there’s that.
{"Shaolin" by Lily Fangz hits and Manson Delandy walks to the ring.}
Troy Franklin: So, little is known about Manson Delany, but here we go.
{The bell sounds as the music is cut. Cat and Manson circle each other before going in at the same time to lock up. A struggle ensues for about five seconds before both women release and take a step back. The collar and elbow having gotten nowhere, the competitors circle each other thinking up new gameplans. Cat strikes first with kicks to the legs of Delany. After a few shots, Cat grabs the arm for the Irish Whip. Delany turns the momentum around and sends Cat into the ropes. Delany throws the arm for the clothesline, but Cat ducks under it and catches the arm. She tries immediately to take it into her rear naked choke, drawing crazy noise from the audience, but Delany avoids getting her right arm caught in the hold. She twists himself around so that her faces Cat, still with her head being held by Cat. Delany ducks herself down before forcing herself up, sending Cat over with a Northern Lights. She doesn't stay on top for the pin, but rather waits for Cat to get back up. When she does, she Irish Whips Cat to a corner, where she runs in and hits a clothesline. Cat stumbles forward into Delany's grasp where she again gets sent into a corner and again receives a harsh clothesline. Cat staggers to the center of the ring where Delany grabs her and drives her face first into the mat with a Reverse Russian Legsweep. Lateral press by Manson Delany, 1….2…kickout.}
Troy Franklin: And a quick two count
{Delany gets up and hits the ropes before coming back in and dropping a front elbow across the face of Cat. She gets up and repeats this process, before going for another cover, this time hooking Cat's arm in the pinfall. 1….2… and Cat escapes. Both are up and Delany sends in the rights. Grab of the arm, but Cat turns it around and sends Manson in. On the way back, Manson's face hits an elbow from Cat. Stunned, Delany can't fight it off when Cat grabs her and takes her down on the mat with a Snapmare Takeover that Cat takes right into a Dragon Sleeper. Delany squirms around trying to fight his way out of the devastating hold, but Cat manages to keep it locked in tightly. Cat, who is down on her knees, gets up to her feet and is standing, still holding Delany in the Dragon Sleeper. And in a move that causes the entire arena to gasp, Cat quickly drives Delany's spine down into his knee as he drops down to a one-kneed position. She keeps the Dragon Sleeper locked in still, and Delany's screams of pain grow more and more intense. Delany kicks her legs around trying to touch the ropes anywhere she can, but she's stuck in the center of the ring with nowhere to go. She looks like she's about to start fading, and after a while she appears to have no life to her whatsoever. The ref checks the arm, lifting it up and dropping it ONCE. The ref brings the arm up in the air, and then drops it TWICE. }
Troy Franklin: One more time and it’s over!
{The referee lifts it up for the final time, drops it, but Delany raises it again! The fans are getting behind her and start pounding their feet to make some noise for her. Cat brings Delany up as she stands, still with the Dragon Sleeper in. When up, Cat puts her left arm out to grab the tights of Delany. She lifts her up in the air with a Jumping Reverse DDT attempt, but Delany manages to keep the momentum going, and she flips over the back of Cat and out of the Sleeper! Behind Cat, Delany shoves Cat forward, hitting the ropes chest-first. He stumbles backward into a waistlock. Delany lifts Cat up and hits a German Suplex! Delany keeps the waistlock in as he brings Cat up to his feet again. She lifts him in the air and hits another German! Waistlock still in, Manson Delany slowly brings Cat up to her feet. She tries to lift her for the third Suplex, but Cat blocks it. Elbows to the face from Cat cause Delany to let go of the hold, and Cat charges forward into the ropes. She bounces before coming back and flying with a Cross Body, that Manson Delany manages to counter and catch. Delany tosses Cat up onto her shoulders and into a Fireman's Carry position. Fans go nuts as Delany circles the ring with Cat defenseless. Delany then starts to throw Cat over to his left with a Death Valley Driver, but Cat amazingly manages to flip over and, though shakily, land on her feet, although awkwardly, as her ankle appears to roll. Delany immediately throws a right armed clothesline that Cat ducks under and hooks the head of Delany and connects with the Catniss [snap DDT]. Cat still clutches her ankle as she makes the cover 1…2….3!}
Troy Franklin: And Cat James gets the win, but…it doesn’t look like she got away unscathed.
Duke King: She came down awkwardly on her ankle. And the medical staff is out to attend to her.
{Indeed, the medical staff is there, checking on Cat as she holds her ankle. Her music keeps playing, and she is eventually helped up and helped to the back.}
{The bell sounds and both women stare each other down. Fiona goes in for a collar and elbow, but Snow ducks around behind it into a waistlock, immediately taking Fiona down onto the canvas face first. Fiona twists and turns to get out, but Snow merely rides her through it with the waistlock. Enough movement and Fiona manages to find his way out of the hold, after which he right away slides out of the ring. Snow stands tall in the center of the ring, clapping her hands. Fiona cautiously climbs back onto the apron, and then slowly steps through the ropes back inside. Fiona again goes in for the collar and elbow, and again Snow ducks behind with the waistlock. A stiff kick thrown up behind Fiona hits Snow dangerously low, and the waistlock is broken. Fiona turns back to face Snow and she hits a few rights to the face. Then she grabs the arm and Snow is into the ropes. With Snow running back, Fiona jumps up and hits a twisting back elbow to the face of Snow that takes her down. Fiona is quick to hook the leg of Snow. 1….2.. kickout by Snow.}
Troy Franklin: Quick cover by Fiona, but Snow kicks out.
{Fiona looks upset, but doesn't waste any time in grabbing the head of Snow and getting her trapped in a Rear Chinlock. Snow shakes her right leg trying to work up some adrenaline, and she does. She rolls over to the side to get on a knee, and then works herself up to her feet. She throws a few elbows to the gut to weaken the hold of Fiona, and then tosses her into the ropes. She ducks down in the center of the ring, and Fiona manages to stop short. She throws an overhanded right down onto the back of the neck of Snow that causes her to fall down face first onto the mat. Snow crawls over towards a corner and Fiona follows her in. Fiona lays in the stomps on Snow as she's resting against the bottom turnbuckle. The ref makes his mandatory count and forces the break. Fiona makes some derogatory comment towards the ref, turning his back on Snow. This allows Snow enough time to regroup and get to her knees. When Fiona turns around, she gets a fist to the gut. Two more, and Snow is back on her feet. Snow grabs Fiona by the hair and throws her face first into the top turnbuckle right behind her. A dazed Fiona then leans back against the turnbuckles, while Snow throws in some back elbows to the face. The ref tells Snow to back up the fight out of the corner, and she does so, taking three steps back. Fiona shows no sign of movement, so Snow goes back in to bring her out, but Fiona throws up her right boot to hit the midsection of Snow. Snow stumbles back to the center of the ring, while Fiona, who was playing possum, boosts herself up onto the middle turnbuckle. She flies off, hitting a Swinging Neckbreaker in the air. She wastes no time in making the lateral press. 1….2… kickout.}
Troy Franklin: Impressive move by Fiona, almost got the victory.
Duke King: But she’ll need to keep that up in order to attain victory.
{Fiona gets up and heads for the ropes. She steps out onto the apron and begins ascending the turnbuckles. She gets to the top, but Snow is up to her feet and charging the corner. Snow hits some rights to the gut that cause Fiona to drop down and get crotched on the turnbuckle! Snow climbs up the turnbuckles as well right in front of Fiona. She gets up top with him, hooks him, and brings him down to the canvas with a Superplex! The crowd pops big time, and both women are down. The ref gets to a count of five, and Snow is the first to move. She covers Fiona, hooking the far leg. 1….2..3 No! kickout! Snow gets up, bringing Fiona to her feet with ahold of her hair. She sends in some harsh right hands to the face before kicking him in the gut, causing her to double over. She pulls her into a front facelock position for the DDT. The crowd goes crazy, but Fiona immediately comes to her senses and starts fighting to free herself. She brings up her right knee to the gut of Snow, causing her to let go. Fiona grabs the arm for the Irish Whip and sends Snow into the ropes. Fiona ducks down for the Back Body Drop in the center of the ring. Snow manages to stop short, and she grabs Fiona by the head and brings her between her legs in a Piledriver position. Snow brings her hands up in the air and locks them together before making a downward motion, causing the crowd to cheer. Fiona then forces herself up to a vertical base, making sure to hold onto the legs of Snow while she's standing up. Fiona now stands upright, holding Snow over her shoulders. She then takes a step back before pushing on the legs, causing Snow to swing forward and land on her back on the mat with a vicious Alabama Slam! The momentum causes Fiona to drop down to her knees on the canvas. She shakes it off before rolling through into a cover, hooking the inside leg. 1….2…3- right shoulder is up! Fiona can't believe it, and again she's screaming in the official's face. This allows Snow enough time to sneak up behind Fiona, grab her, and school boy her! 1….2…3- kickout!}
Troy Franklin: So close!
{Both are quickly back up to their feet, and Fiona is looking pissed at having been taken off guard. She throws a discus punch that Snow ducks under. Snow catches the spinning Fiona from behind before lifting her up in the air and dropping him with a big time Belly to Back Suplex! Both women are down once again, and the referee begins her count one more time. The count gets up to six before Snow is starting to stir. Fiona starts moving at seven. By eight, both women are pulling themselves up on the ropes at opposite ends of the ring. By nine, they're up completely. They meet in the middle of the ring, where Fiona throws a right that causes Snow to take a step back. But she comes right back in with fist of her own to the face of Fiona. Jason comes back with another right, and the World Champion delivers her own again. Fiona goes in, but Snow blocks! Right hand from Snow. Right from Snow. Snow. Snow. Snow. Irish Whip into the ropes on Fiona. Clothesline ducked by Fiona, and she hits the ropes one more time. This time Fiona stops in the center of the ring, grabs Snow, and hits a knee to the face. Snow stumbles backwards. Fiona extends her right arm for the big lariat, but Snow ducks under the attack. When Fiona turns back around to face Snow, she gets a boot to the gut and the Snow Plow [Double Arm DDT] Snow makes the cover! 1….2…..3!}
Troy Franklin: And Snow once again gets the win.
Duke King: She just keeps on winning, she’s on quite the roll.
{Snow stands up and her arm is raised and her music plays. Snow celebrates another hard fought victory.}
{Scene fades backstage where we see Violet. She's vigorously applying some makeup to the dark circles under her eyes. She looks up and sees the camera and her reflection smiles}
Violet: Oh I know what you're thinking... and yes... every minute was well worth it and you know what... I'm still going to go out there tonight and show Sparky Brewster why she belongs back in the malibu dream house with all the other barbies. The Marquee title is... and always will be mine. Do you understand that?"
{She turns from the mirror, a vicious angry look crossing her features as she starts to advance on the camera. The cameraman starts to back up}
Violet: I am sick and tired of all these assholes here trying to tell me what I am, telling me that I must be a liar because what I am makes no sense... follows no logic in their plastic bubble heads.
{She gives a smirk still making the cameraman walk backwards until the camera suddenly jolts as the he slams against a wall. Violet smirks and gets her face in the full view of the camera}
Violet: When are you all going to wake the fuck up and realize that I am the Marquee champion. It's just that simple. Even you simple empty headed fools can understand that. I am pure Chaos. You can't predict what I'll do. You can't build a strategy. You can't even insult me because nothing bothers me. You probably think that it bothers me that everyone thinks I'm some poser but it really doesn't. I just like bugging people. I like pushing boundaries, I like to take people out of their comfort zones and best of all, it is my greatest accomplishment to make people second guess themselves when it comes to talking about me, let alone facing me. I may have lost my first match here against that dim witted Barbie doll and you know what... in the end she ended up getting her pink slip and looky looky who's still here. That's right... the supposed fake crazy chick. Tell me who's crazier? You Sparky? Thinking that you can get an advantage over me... or me...the girl that can't be tamed....that can't be culled... A girl that will go to ANY lengths to get what she wants and speaking from experiences doll... it usually works.
{She flips her dark red hair before laughing. she spins and walks over to the makeup table and picks up the marquee belt, admiring it for a moment with a coy smile before flipping it over her shoulder. She stalks back to the petrified cameraman}
Violet: Skye... I'm already over this little thing we have going. I'm sorry... it's not you... it's all me. You know you're just too CRAZY for me and I think I want to see other people. I hope you understand...I'm sure there's a special someone out there for you, I mean what's that expression? Plenty of fish in the sea...right? One day you will find someone you can actually beat... so keep your chin up eh Doll Face?
{She gives the camera a wink and points a finger at the camera like a gun, clicking her tongue before striding out of the makeshift dressing room. her laughter starts to echo through the hall, giving an errie feeling and the cameraman gives an audible shiver from behind the camera as it fades out}
Duke King: Well our next match is a match I’m sure you’ve been waiting to see Troy.
Troy Franklin: Of course and I”d venture to say many people here tonight are here to see this debut.
Duke King: This isn’t Seyton SIlva’s debut.
Troy Franklin: COme on Duke. You know what I’m talking about, LAW made headlines recently when they signed this lady and I think we’re all ready to see the first appearance in LAW for one, Zelda Knite.
Duke King: Yeah well, here she is just another name on the roster and has to earn her spot, so color me not impressed until that happens.
{“Popular” by the Veronicas begins to play and Seyton Silva makes her way to the ring to a chorus of boos. Seyton holds her arms up and calls for more boos before sliding in the ring, stepping up onto the middle turnbuckle and soaking in the jeers even more. She jumps down and heads towards her corner and waits for her opponent.}
Troy Franklin: The fans are letting Silva know how they feel about her.
Duke King: Those idiot fans don’t know what’s good for them.
{“Smells like teen Spirit” by One Ok Rock begins to blare and the fans begin to cheer as whent he music picks up, out runs Zelda Knite. Zelda Knite plays to the crowd as she runs down the aisle and slaps the hands of some fans before sliding into the ring.}
Duke King: Case in point, listen to these idiots cheering this geek.
Troy Franklin: She’s a fine wrestler, and deserving of all this praise.
Duke King: And you need to have your head examined.
{Zelda and Seyton circle each other inside the ring after the bell rings before Zelda makes the first move and goes for a collar and elbow tie up but is immediately stopped with Seyton putting knee lift right up into the stomach of Zelda, slumping her over. Seyton grabs Zelda and flips her over with the suplex. Seyton gets back to her feet and taunts the fallen Knite as Zelda turns over to get back to her feet, Seyton spins around and goes for the discus clothesline and nails Zelda right int he face with it. Zelda hits the mat and Seyton covers 1… but Zelda puts the arm up. Seyton stands to her feet and waits for Zelda to turn over and begins to push herself up onto her feet where she charges forward with a kick straight to the ribs of Knite. Zelda holds her sides in pain as she rolls on the mat in agony. Seyton gets to her feet and plants an elbow drop into the spine of Zelda as she’s rolling around.}
Troy Franklin: On paper these two seem evenly matched, about the same height and about the same size… but right now it seems Seyton is on her A game.
Duke King: She’s going to make an example of this “Zelda”, you don’t come into LAW and think you’re the queen of the mountain without having to prove yourself.
Troy Franklin: She literally didn’t act like that at all.
{Seyton grabs Zelda by the hair and drags her into the nearest corner where she takes Zelda and lifts her up into the air and puts Zelda sitting on the top rope. Seyton follows and grabs Zelda and looks for the superplex, but Zelda puts two quick punches right into Seyton’s ribs and follows it with a shove off the top. Seyton lands but quickly turns over and gets back to her feet where she catches Zelda who is trying to stand and splits her across the top turnbuckle. Seyton climbs up, takes Zelda by the head and comes off with the suplexplex but Zelda shifts her weight and when they land Zelda lands on top of Seyton and 1...2.. but Seyton throws the shoulder up!}
Troy Franklin: What a reversal by Zelda Knite!
Duke King: But look how quickly Seyton kicked out, it’s going to take more than a fluke pin to put her down.
{Zelda gets back to her feet and brings Seyton up with her, Zelda takes Silva and whips her into the ropes… no Silva holds her ground and sends Zelda instead! Silva flips foward and goes for the rolling clothesline but Zelda is ready and instead as SIlva rolls to her feet Zelda blasts her with a running big boot! Silva’s eyes roll into the back of her head, but she tries to get back to her feet and as she does Zelda charges steps onto Silva’s knee and CHRONO TRIGGER! Zelda stands waiting as Silva holds her head in pain trying to get herself back to her feet, Seyton is slow to stand up but Zelda is positioning herself as she does, Zelda comes from behind and Silva never knew what hit her GAME OVER! Zelda pins 1...2….3!}
Troy Franklin: Zelda Knite with the victory! SHe wins her first LAW match is convincing manner!
Duke King: She got lucky. Simple as that.
Troy Franklin: Whatever you say King.
{"Sinner" by Drowning Pool hits and There's a moment of nothing, Sin bursts through the curtain, although now she's a brunette, and looks evil beyond all doubt. She power walks down the aisle, and slides into the ring and stands in the center of the ring, turning to the ramp and waiting.}
Troy Franklin: Last week, Sin destroyed Amy Drew, and called out Roxi Johnson. Roxi is here tonight, and you have to wonder if she will have something to do with this match.
Duke King: Sin called her out, and Roxi has vowed to do something tonight, but Sin better be worried about Kate Steele.
{“Monster by Paramore” begins to blast all over the speakers. As it does so we are able to see Kate Steele-Warren emerge on the entrance ramp. She has a guitar in her hand but she doesn’t even bother to strum at it. She shows absolutely no emotion before she decides to hand her guitar to her husband Todd Warren who escorts her. She walks down to the ring locked in a trance as fans eagerly stretch out their arms to get the redhead to slap their hands. However what they get in return is nothing. No screaming, no reaction, just Kate simply walking to the ring. Todd smiles as he takes her place and tries to slap their hands but the fans pull back as they give him dirty looks.
She finally makes her way to the ring and once she get’s there she quickly slides into the ring. The fans roar with Steele chants but she just bounces around for a bit not acknowledging them as her mind is focus on the match itself.}
Troy Franklin: This is going to be one heck of a battle.
{So after the bell, the two girls are circling each other and then finally go in at one another with a collar-and-elbow tie up. Kate manages to pull Sin into a Headlock early, but Sin just pushes Kate away and into the ropes. And as Kate comes back in, Sin throws all her force forward, sending her shoulder right into the chest of the oncoming Kate and taking her right off her feet with a Shoulderblock. Kate rolls across the ring and holds the back of his head, hurt from the impact. She grabs the ropes to pull herself up, sending a stunned look to Sin across the ring, standing proud with a smile on her face. Kate gets back to her feet and steps up to Sin, and the two again go into a collar-and-elbow tie up. And just like before, Kate pulls Sin into the Headlock and cranks it in. It takes him a second or two longer than the first time, but Sin is still able to send Kate forward into the ropes. Remembering what happened last time, Kate comes back with all her strength, trying to take Sin off her feet with a Shoulderblock. All that happens is the women end up colliding with one another and nobody goes down, just sending each woman back a couple of steps. Sin again grins, proud to still be standing. Kate throws a right arm for the Clothesline, but Sin ducks it. When the two again come face to face, Sin throws a straight right hand to the face that sends Kate back a step. She comes in again, leveling Kate with another right. Kate is sent staggering back up against the ropes, and Sin comes in after him, pushing him back on the ropes before Irish Whipping her across to the opposite set. Sin puts the right foot up, looking for a Big Boot, but Kate ducks under the attack and goes into the ropes one more time. When running back, Kate leaps up for the High Cross Body, but Sin catches him and throws him over with a Fallaway Slam!}
Troy Franklin: And thus far, this match has been mostly Sin.
{Sin grabs Kate as he's getting back to her feet and throws a Haymaker to the face that makes her hurting. She sends him across the ring into the turnbuckles, and comes charging in after her, but Kate gets a boot up that connects with Sin's face! Sin stumbles back a couple of steps, and Kate boosts herself up onto the middle turnbuckle. She flies off for the Double Axehandle, but Sin throws a quick right that hits a straight in the gut on the way down! Kate lands doubled over, and Sin pushes her up by the face, standing her up straight. Sin slaps Kate right across the chest and Kate grimaces in big pain. Another slap to the chest, and Kate drops to her knees. Sin picks her back up and sends her across the ring into the turnbuckles again. Sin comes in after her and connects with a Clothesline that sends Kate into the turnbuckles. Sin grabs her by the head, leading him out of the corner and perhaps looking for a Bulldog, but Kate overpowers Sin and shoves her forward, forcing her to release his grip and collide with the referee!}
Troy Franklin: And the referee is now down!
Duke King: and that means anything can happen. And it usually does, because this is wrestling and that is how wrestling goes.
{Sin looks down at the official in shock and when he turns around to go back after Kate, Kate charges and Sin nails her with a clothesline. Sin takes advantage by heading over to the ropes, dropping down to the canvas, and rolling to the outside. She heads over to the timekeeper's position and throws the man out of her seat, snatching the steel chair and heading back for the ring. So he rolls back in with the chair in his hands and she gets to her feet, Sin pulls back and swings, SMACKING Kate in the face!}
Troy Franklin: What the hell was that? What a vile shot!
Duke King: The ref can’t call what he doesn’t see!
{Sin tosses the chair outside the ring and grins, heading over to the ref and kicking him lightly in the side. But then, the lights in the arena go out!}
Troy Franklin: Now what!?
{The lights stay off for a few moments, but when they comes back on, Sin is also laid out, and ROXI JOHNSON is standing over her!}
Troy Franklin: What in the hell is Roxi Johnson doing out here?!
Duke King: She just laid out Sin!
{Roxi says nothing as she just walks out of the ring and walks up the ramp, showing little to no emotion. Another referee runs down and throws the match out.}
Troy Franklin: I don’t understand what the heck is going on, but there is carnage in the ring right now.
Troy Franklin: And now, it's time for the main event.
Duke King: That's right Troy, 2 out of 3 falls for the Marquee title.
{Pretty Little Psycho by Porcelain Black cues as Violet appears at the of of the ramp, dressed in a long Red Robe. She raises her arms and once the base starts she throws off the robe as Purple Strobe lights go off beside her. She walks down the ramp, flipping off the occasional fan. She gets to the apron and pulls herself up, she puts her back to the ropes before winking and flipping herself backwards over the top rope, landing on her feet on the other side. With a evil grin she backs up into a corner, leaning and waiting}
Troy Franklin: She's beautiful, and she's dangerous. Very, very dangerous.
{"Circus" by Britney Spears replaces the silence, and Skye Sparks walks out, with a determined look on her face. Skye powerwalks down the aisle towards the ring.}
Troy Franklin: Skye has fought long and hard to get to this position, and she is going to do everything in her power to become the champion.
{Skye steps through the ropes and is immediately nailed with a running forearm to the face that knocks her against the buckles. Violet unloads on Skye's face with a series of closed right fists. Right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right. Violet steps back, then approaches Skye again. However, Skye spring up from the corner, grabs Violet by the head, and spins her, placing her back against the corner. Skye begins unloading knife edge chops with her right hand to Violet's chest. After three, she grabs Violet's shirt and rips it apart down the middle. She uses it to force Violet's arms back, then unloads a DEVASTATING Knife Edge that makes a snapping noise off Voilet’s chest. The crowd shouts "WHOO!". Skye delivers yet another chop to an even louder "WHOO!" Skye grabs Violet's right arm and whips her to the opposite corner, following after. Violet grabs the top rope to stop her momentum and springs up and over the head of the charging Skye, who jumps and sticks her right foot on the middle turnbuckle, stopping her momentum. He lands back on the mat and turns, walking right into an extended right legged Superkick from Violet that snaps off Skye's jaw! Skye crumples to the mat, and Violet raises her arms to a chorus of jeers.}
Duke King: OH! Beautiful Superkick from Violet! Admit it, Troy!
Troy Franklin: It was outstanding, and now it's given Violet the advantage over her opponent.
{Violet immediately begins stomping hard at Skye's forehead and face region. After about five stomps, she lifts Skye to her feet and delivers her own reverse knife edge chop. She draws back and delivers another, then reeaches overhead and delivers an open handed slap to the chest that makes a loud snapping noise. Both mens' chests are red and are beginning to form welts. Violet hooks Skye's head and delivers a snapmare. He then walks in front of Skye and delivers a casual seated dropkick. Skye rolls over, grabbing at her face. He slowly stands and backs into a forearm right into the small of the back. Violet then hooks Skye's head from behind and drops her with a Reverse DDT. He hooks the far leg instantly. 1…2…kickout by Skye. Violet covers again, 1….2… kickout. Violet covers again! 1… kickout.}
Troy Franklin: Violet cannot keep Skye Sparks down!
{Violet lifts Skye to her feet and whips her into the ropes. On the rebound, Violet lifts Skye for a Powerslam, but Johnny slips out and slides down her back, regaining a vertical base. Skye hooks her in a rear waistlock and runs her toward the ropes. He then rolls her back in a Rolling Pawn! 1….2… Violet reverses by rolling backward into one of her own! And she's got the tights! 1….2… kickout by Skye!}
Troy Franklin: And again, not matter if she’s cheating, She can’t win just yet.
Duke King: Shows you how important that first fall really is.
{Both women stand, and Violet charges into a drop toehold, which Skye strings together by standing and dropping a quick elbow across the back of Violet's head. Skye rolls her over and covers with a lateral press 1….2… no!}
Duke King: These guys are saving energy by kicking out so late into the counts. Great strategy by both guys.
{Skye lifts her to her feet and unloads with a big overhand right that staggers Violet. Violet responds with a sideways right fist of her own. Skye responds with another overhand, and Violet retaliates with another side right. Finally, Skye kicks Violet in the gut and whips her toward the ropes. On the rebound, Skye attempts a spinkick, but Violet ducks and bounces off the opposite ropes. This time, Skye turns and catches Violet with a leaping sidekick! The crowd erupts. Skye makes the cover, hooking the leg! 1….2…no! Kickout but just barely by Violet! Skye stands and bounces off the ropes. He leaps up and drops her right leg across Violet's throat. Skye covers again. 1….2… kickout by Violet.}
Duke King: These two are trying so hard for that first fall.
{Skye lifts Violet to her feet, then bodyslams her to the mat. Skye runs toward the ropes and jumps to the middle rope, springing back with an in-ring Asai Moonsault. However, Violet sticks her knees up and Skye nails them with her ribs. He stands, doubled over. Violet kips up, grabs her head, hooks her, and delivers a Snap Suplex.}
Troy Franklin: She almost suplexed Skye out of her boots there, Duke!
Duke King: I know! And Skye's not gonna last much longer making mistkes like that last one.
{Violet stands and draws back her right hand, dropping a fist Road Warrior Hawk-style across Skye's forehead. Violet lifts Skye to her feet and delivers a Gutwrench Suplex. She then stands and walks to a corner. She begins scaling the turnbuckles with her back to Skye. He reaches the top rope and turns. She then points to the sky and leaps off for a Flying Elbow Drop. However, Skye rolls out of the way and Violet crashes back-first to the mat, jamming her right elbow in the process! The crowd erupts into cheers.}
Troy Franklin: Nobody home on the Elbow attempt! And Skye Sparks has a chance to capitalize!
{Violet slowly gets to her knees as Skye stands and bounces off the ropes. On the rebound, Violet stands and simply places both her hands on the charging Skye's waist, propelling her over Violet's head! Skye's neck clotheslines itself on the top rope. Skye pops back, landing on her feet but wobbling. She grabs her head and leans over, then turns and receives a Rocker Dropper.}
Duke King: This is it!
{One, two, KICKOUT! Skye's still in it, but she's been busted open! Skye's forehead is dripping a stream of the red river. Violet stands and lifts Skye to her feet. She whips Skye into the ropes and leaps up for a dropkick, but Skye catches her feet and allows Violet to crash back-first to the mat! Skye grabs both legs, then catapults Violet up, and she gets clotheslined on the rope,! Violet tumbles back right into a Sunset Flip pinning predicament 1…2…No! Violet stands up, and walks right into a DDT from Skye! Another cover! 1…2..Kickout!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] Another kickout, but Violet is now bleeding!
{Violet's cut seems to be as wide as Skye's. Both women stand, and Skye pounds the cut with three vicious right hands into the gash, which is in the middle of Violet's forehead. Skye attempts an Irish whip to the ropes, but Violet reverses. But Skye handsprings forward, bounces her legs off the top rope, and backflips, springing into Violet's face with a Back Elbow! The crowd cheers and applauds Skye's move. Violet's face is getting bloodier and bloodier. Skye now begins climbing the ropes. She finally reaches the top rope, but Violet rushes behind her and forearms her in the back, then begins climbing up beside her. He finally reaches the top rope, and grabs Skye's head and delivers more punches.}
Troy Franklin: The ring is turning into a bloody mess! Ugh, this is disgusting!
{Violet finally sticks her head under Skye's left armpit and leaps backward, delivering a Back Suplex off the top rope! The back of Skye's head collides with the mat, and he rolls backward. Violet stays down as well.}
Troy Franklin: What a death-defying maneuver! Unbelievable! Both women are down!
{The crow is solidly behind Skye, but she appears to be out of it. Violet stands, then crosses her arms, signalling that the fall is soon to end. She walks to a corner and begins climbing with her back to Skye. He gets to the top rope, causing the crowd to buzz.)
Troy Franklin: He's climbing to the top! This can't be good!
Duke King: It's not good for Skye, that's for sure! I have no idea what she has planned here ...
{Violet reaches the top and balances. She turns, but Skye is already climbing up the ropes directly below her! Skye reaches the top turnbuckle and balances while firing off right hands upward toward Violet.}
Troy Franklin: Dangerous situation here, as Violet is on top of the Snow and Skye is on the top rope!
{Violet reaches down and thumbs Skye in the right eye. Suddenly, Violet somersaults over Skye, grabs her by the waist, and takes her down with a Powerbomb, landing with Skye in a Foldup Powerbomb Pinning predicament! And Violet places her legs on the middle ropes for leverage. The crowd erupts into "HO-LY SHIT!")
Troy Franklin: GOOD GOD! SUNSET FLIP POWERBOMB
{The count: 1….2…..3!}
Troy Franklin: THE FIRST FALL GOES TO VIOLET, AND IN SPECTACULAR FASHION!
{The exhausted Violet releases the pin and rolls to her side.}
Troy Franklin: And we're gonna go right into our second fall! If Skye doesn’t win this fall, Violet will be the marquee champion!
{Violet slowly stands and walks to Skye's legs. She grabs Skye's right leg, turns her over to her right, steps over, and locks on an STF, with Skye being about a foot from the nearest ropes.}
Duke King: OH YEAH! Brilliant strategy by Violet, locking on a hold that works on the base of the neck, the same area that last powerbomb affected! And Skye's had no time to recover! Yes!
{Skye struggles for several seconds.}
Troy Franklin: Will Skye submit? No, he finally reaches out and grabs the bottom rope, forcing a break.
{Violet hangs on until the referee's count reaches four. Violet stands and lifts Skye to her feet as well. Violet wipes some blood from her forehead, then smacks Skye right in the mouth. Violet Irish whips Skye to the corner, where she collides with the top turnbuckle chest-first and staggers back. She turns in a doubled over position, and Violet hook her head in a front facelock, then falls back and applies a body scissors, applying a Guillotine Choke!}
Troy Franklin: Guillotine Choke! Dangerous submission maneuver, and Skye's gotta escape this one quickly.
Duke King: Easier said than done, Troy.
{Skye struggles, using her legs to try and escape. He finally pushes up with her legs, rolling over Violet, ending with Violet being on top of Skye and Skye's feet being tied up in the ropes. The ref immediately forces the break. Violet's arms are covered in Skye's blood when She stands.}
Troy Franklin: This is essentially like three separate matches.
Duke King: Unless Violet puts Skye away right here!
{Violet raises her arms into the air, into an almost maniacal position. He stands behind Skye, who's trying to stand. He hovers until Skye stands. Violet then pounces, immediately looking for the Buzzkiller. However, Skye feels it coming and hooks the top rope. The ref forces Violet back.}
Troy Franklin: These two women know each other SO well.
{Skye slowly turns and receives a boot to the midsection. Violet whips her to the ropes, but Skye hangs onto the arm and reverses, shooting Violet in. On the rebound, Skye drops to the mat and trips Violet up, crossing her legs into a Texas Cloverleaf! Violet quickly crawls away toward the ropes before Skye can hook the hold in good.}
Troy Franklin: And there's that familiarity once again showing through. Skye was looking for her Elevated Rolling Texas Cloverleaf, but couldn't quite lock it on.
{Violet regains a vertical base and stares Skye down. The two women lock up mid-ring, and Violet knees Skye in the gut before whipping her into the corner. Violet charges after and leaps for a Stinger Splash, but Skye sidesteps it and watches as Violet lands left shoulder-first on the top turnbuckle! Violet clutches her shoulder and walks right into a full armdrag-and-twist. Skye hangs onto the twist with a painful armbar, driving her knee into the shoulderblade simultaneously.}
Troy Franklin: Violet missing the Stinger Splash may have opened up a body part for Skye to go to work on.
{Violet howls, but refuses to submit through the blood on her face. Violet rolls backward and slowly makes her way to her feet, pressing her right palm into Skye's face to push her back. Skye releases the armbar, and Violet swings with the INJURED arm, but Skye ducks. The arm jams against the top turnbuckle. Violet screams, then gets brought down in a Fujiwara Armbar just inches from the ropes. However, Skye stands and drags Violet to the center of the ring before dropping down again to a big pop.}
Troy Franklin: Fujiwara Armbar!!
{Violet struggles to escape the painful hold, but can't quite make the ropes. He howls, but again refuses to submit. Violet uses her good hand to push up, then drags himself toward the ropes. Rather than allow her to make the ropes, Skye releases the hold, grabs the arm, stretches it out, and drives her right knee into it. Violet yanks the arm away and howls. She clutches it close to her and leans back against the ropes to stand. She brings her leg forward, kicking Skye in the groinal area. He uses her good arm to drive Skye into the mat with a DDT. Violet looks around and covers 1…2… Another kickout by Skye. Violet then rolls outside the ring, and walks over to the timekeeper, pushes him out of his chair, and picks it up, folds it, and slides it into the ring.}
Troy Franklin: What in the world is she doing?
Duke King: She’s going to be disqualified if she does uses that chair!
{Violet stands and holds the chair, as Skye gets up, and Violet then CRACKS Skye across the head with the chair! The referee immediately calls for the bell!}
Troy Franklin: Violet just got disqualified!
Duke King: She just threw away that fall! Now we’re even again!
{Violet looks down at Skye, who is motionless. She calmly throws the chair down and covers Skye 1….2…3!}
Troy Franklin: And we’ve got a new champion!
Duke King: What a brilliant move by Violet! She threw away the second fall so she could win the third fall! She’s might not be as crazy as she looks Troy.
{Violet stands and is handed the Marquee title as she celebrates her win. She poses with the title as Skye is being looked at by the medical team. Violet also starts getting checked out, as soon she doesn’t have the power to stand up either.}
Troy Franklin: These two women went to war tonight! I’ve never seen anything like this, as Violet uses a little clever plan to win the title.
Duke King: But the honest truth is, these women will never be the same again. Never.
Troy Franklin: There was blood spilled tonight, but we finally have a marquee champion. It was a chaotic night, and we’ll never forget this. For Duke King, I’m Troy Franklin, saying good night, from Louisville.