Post by Lucas Dupree on Jun 3, 2014 17:05:20 GMT -5
{A black screen. After some time, We get the usual intro, then we get highlights of Validation, which is on demand. We get more LAW event highlights, and then Violet, EMF and Kate Steele holding up their respective titles. 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 Chattanooga and we've got another great night of action coming here tonight.
Duke King:We're fresh off Validation, and things are only getting better, crazier, and amazing as we go along.
Troy Franklin: A huge tag match main event, and the tag champions in singles competition, and the world champion also in action.
{Skye Sparks makes her way to the ring to the sounds of Circus by Britney Spears. She runs up the ring steps before sliding her way to the ring.}
Troy Franklin:Here is Skye Sparks, one half of the tag team champions.
Duke King: EMF won those tag team titles, and it's going to take a big effort to dethrone them.
{The Doc comes out of the curtain and walks to the ring, she is hot and has sweet jugs.}
Duke King: I love the Doc. It's going to be great to see her grow up in the ring.
Troy Franklin: She's an adult. She's already grown.
Duke King: I know, but she's young enough.
{The bell sounds, and the Doc and Skye lock up. Skye quickly takes advantage with a knee to the gut, then locks Doc in a top wristlock. Skye powers Doc to the mat and cranks on the pressure. Doc sqirums around and wriggles into a better position, but Skye turns the wristlock into a hammerlock. Keeping Doc grounded, Skye keeps the pressure on. Doc is able to get up, and twists and tries and reverse the hammerlock, but Skye cranks and bring the Doc back down. Skye then once again grounds Doc, but releases the hold and taunts Doc's inability to escape.}
Troy Franklin: An obviously, the experience advantage goes to Skye Sparks
Duke King: Doc had better learn quicker than she has, because Skye is not a person you can make mistakes against.
{Doc gets back to her feet and the two circle again. This time, when they lock up, Doc latches onto a side headlock, and takes Skye over. Skye's shoulders end up on the mat. 1...Skye gets her shoulder up. Doc cranks on the head of Skye, but Skye uses her leg and gets it over the Doc's face, and turns it into a head scissors. Doc kicks away with her legs, but cannot escape. She then squirms and wriggles into position, and kicks her legs and headstands for a second, before falling on top of Skye! 1....Skye bridges up and turns it into a backslide 1...2...Doc kicks away.}
Troy Franklin: And this is getting a little more even.
Duke King: But Skye is still ahead on points.
Troy Franklin: There is no point system.
Duke King: Says you.
{Skye gets up and charges Doc, but The Doc meets her with a kick to the gut. After a snapmare, Doc hits the ropes and hits a rolling neck snap. Skye gets up holding her head. Doc moves in, but Skye hits a knee to the gut. Skye whips Doc in, and on the rebound, goes for a hip toss, but Doc blocks, twists, and hits a fireman's carry takeover, keeping a hold of Skye, Doc rolls into the cover. 1...Skye rolls her shoulder. Doc gets up and meets Skye as she stands, Doc goes fo the Irish whip into the corner, but Skye reverses. Doc hits and Skye charges, but Doc gets her feet up to counter. Skye however, counters that, and tosses Doc's legs outside the ring, and nails her with a forearm. Skye then lays the Doc across the middle rope, and jumps on her, driving both knees into the gut of the Doc. Doc falls to the mat in pain.}
Troy Franklin: Ouch! Both knees right in the gut!
Duke King: And now Skye may turn it up on the Doc.
{Doc slowly gets to her feet, but Skye is behind her, and grabs both of Doc's arms in a straight jacket, before driving the back of her head into the mat. Skye makes the cover. 1...2..Doc rolls the shoulder. Skye stomps Doc as she tries to get up, and then gets behind her and begins stretching her arms out in a kneeling surfboard. Doc strains and tenses, making it difficult for Skye to complete the move. Doc then completely counters and flips Skye forward. Skye rolls through and comes towards Doc, but Doc fires off some right hands to the gut of Skye driving her back. Doc is able to get back up to a standing position and begins nailing Skye with right hands. Skye pushes her away, and goes for a clothesline, but Doc ducks, and hits a clothesline of her own. Skye gets up, and gets another clothesline. Skye stumbles up, and Doc hits a dropkick. Doc raises her arm and picks up Skye, whipping her into the ropes, before hitting the ropes on the opposite sides and nails her with a stiff clothesline!}
Duke King: Lariatooo!
Troy Franklin: ...Really?
Duke King: That's what it was...
{Doc goes for the cover 1...2...Skye slides out. Doc slaps the mat in frustration, and then grabs Skye and pulls her up. Doc goes for a whip, but Skye reverses, twisting out and getting behind Doc and dropping her with a neckbreaker. Skye goes for the cover 1....2...Doc barely escapes! Skye questions the count, and signals for the end. Skye pulls Doc up and begins hooking her up for the Made in Chelsea [Murder-plex], But Doc elbows Skye in the head. Skye stumbles around, allowing Doc to roll up Skye from behind! Doc drives her legs, keeping Skye in position 1....2...3!}
Troy Franklin:Whoa! What an upset!
Duke King: Doc did it! Unreal!
{Skye kicks out right at 3, and throws her hands up in protest. Doc rolls out of the ring, and the ref raises her hand in victory. Doc holds the back on her head in pain as she begins walking to the back.}
Beth Harris: The following non-title contest, is scheduled for ONE fall!! Introducing first...Hailing from Berkshire, England...She now resides in lovely Tampa Bay, FLORIDA...
{The fans already know who's making their way out, and they've come unglued!! “Monster" by Paramore blasts from the speakers as Beth continues the introduction.}
Beth Harris: She is YOUR, L.A.W. World Champion, she IS "Lil Miss Ultraviolence". Please give it up for the one, the ONLY, KATE.....Steeeeele!!
{Kate Steele-Warren emerges from the curtains as the fans in Chatanooga blow the roof off The Mackenzie Center!! The champ stands on the entrance ramp, title worn proudly around her waist, a pair of darkly tinted shades over her eyes, as she soaks in the thunderous approval. She has a guitar in her hand but she doesn’t even bother to strum at it. But though it's only slight, a small smile replaces her usual expression of apathy.}
Troy Franklin: It may be a minor detail, but I think it's evident that Kath-Lyn has a bit more pride in her heart tonight! She stepped into Validation, she successfully defended her title for the first time, and she CEMENTED herself as our torch bearer at LAW's first ppv showing!
Duke King: I still say Sin got ROBBED!!
Troy Franklin: Why's that, King?
Duke King: Cuz......Kate won't return any of my calls...
Troy Franklin: The woman is married, you clod!
{Kate hands her guitar to her husband Todd Warren who escorts her.}
Duke King: Well, I know that! Can't blame a guy for trying...
Troy Franklin: Wha-, WHAT?! You can when she's MARRIED, ya mook!
Duke King: ...good point.
{The champ then unstraps the belt, before slinging it over her shoulder. The belt glistens in the light of a thousand or more cameras flashing. She walks down to the ring as fans eagerly stretch out their arms to get the redhead to slap their hands. She'd usually pass them by, but she sees one of the female LAW faithful wearing her band's tee, and holding a sign that proclaims-- "Kate Steele -- Still The Champ!!" The fan wears a pair of checkerboard glasses, has a head of hair dyed lime green, a few assorted tats and piercings, and couldn't be anymore than 16. She might be the one gal more excited than anyone in attendance. Kate catches her out of the corner of her eye, and signals for Todd to stop for just a second.}
Troy Franklin: What's this, it looks as if Kate just spotted her biggest fan!
{Todd walks over, and Kate asks him for a pen, which he hands over. The fan is absolutely ecstatic as Kate quickly scribbles her autograph on the sign, and the kid looks like she could have a heart attack!}
Troy Franklin: And Kate just made that little girl's night!
Duke King: How this chick even has A fan is beyond me!
Troy Franklin: Don't be bitter, Duke, I hear Mr. Dupree's intern Marge could use some company!
Duke King: Shut up, Troy!
{Kate shows off a tiny smirk, nodding her head toward the fan, before handing the pen back to Todd, and heading toward the ring. Todd smiles broadly, as he takes her place, asking the gal if she'd like his autograph. The fan has an expression as if to say '...who the hell are you?' .....He walks to the ring with a sad face.}
Duke King: Ha! RE-JECTED!!
Troy Franklin: Familiar territory, eh Duke?
Duke King: ...SHUT UP TROY!!
{Kate finally makes her way to the ring and once she gets there she quickly slides in under the bottom rope. The fans roar with Steele chants, but she just bounces around a bit, title draped over her shoulder, as she's now focused entirely on the battle ahead...}
Beth Harris:[/u]: And her opponent!!
{The lights go out and "Faith" by George Michael hits. Faith appear on the entrance ramp, accompanied by Aphrodite.}
Troy Franklin:[/u] And it looks as if Faith isn't alone tonight!
Duke King:[/u] She's accompanied by the gal that beat Sarah Gordon like a government mule at Validation in front of the eyes of a million people!!
Troy Franklin:[/u] .....You were watching the same match I was, right? You were RIGHT beside me, so ya had to be!
{Faith runs her fingers provocatively, up and down her body, as the fans shower her and "The Beautiful Nightmare" with a mixture of jeers and cat calls.}
Duke King:[/u] Hey, the gal got the vicory! In the end, that's all that matters! In the record books, it'll always say-- Sarah Gordon: L. / Aphrodite: W. And Sarah now has TWO of those big, bold L's!
Troy Franklin:[/u] And the REASON she does is standing right beside the self-proclaimed "Greek Goddess" on our stage! If it weren't for that chairshot from Faith, I have a feeling that contest may have ended very differently!
Duke King:[/u] The world will never know, Troy!
{The pair makes it to the ring, as Faith pulls herself up onto the apron. Aphrodite stands at ringside, and Kate tries to keep an eye on both members of The Fab Four.}
Duke King:[/u] Bottom line? The streak is dead and buried, and Aphrodite's gonna CARRY "snOw" to a win tonight, rolling on with a streak of her own. One that'll actually MEAN something!!
Troy Franklin:[/u] The night's not over, Duke, but right now our World Champion is in the center of the squared-circle, and she has her eyes deadlocked on both of these beautiful ladies!
{George Michael fades out, as Kate motions for Faith to get in the ring. Faith smiles cockily, from ear to ear...Before noise is heard from the crowd. Kate turns around, and finds Mackenzie Vaughn and Angel Kash stepping over the fan baricade!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] Oh c'mon! These two have NO business being here!
Duke King:[/u] What's the problem? They obviously just wanna pull up a seat next to us and root on their sister in the Fab4!
{Angel & Mack sit at the commentary position, slipping on a pair of headsets. But their eyes are locked on Kate, and it doesn't seem like they're in much of a talking mood...}
Duke King:[/u] How ya doin', Angel?
Angel Kash: ....
Duke King:[/u] ...The silent type, huh? Well, Mackenzie, how's it feel tah be in the arena named after you?!
Mackenzie Vaughn: ....
Duke King:[/u] ...Get it? Cuz.....cuz it's the Mack--
Troy Franklin:[/u] I think she gets it, King, she just doesn't seem very talkative tonight. Regardless, hello Mackenzie and Angel, welcome to the desk.
Angel: Hi, Troy!
Mack: Glad to be here Troy!
Troy Franklin:[/u] I stand corrected.
Duke King:[/u] ...gat dammit.
{As Kate peers out to the announce table, distracted by what's going on, the ref signals for the bell...and Faith tries to pull a fast one, rolling Kate up from behind!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] WHOA nelly! Faith trying to steal one here!
Duke King:[/u] It wouldn't be a steal, it'd be PERFECT! All four of these gals are perfection personified! ...Even if they do ignore me...
{Kate easily kicks out however, before quickly standing to her feet, rage building in her eyes. Faith tries to come in for a clothesline, but Kate NAILS her with a spinning heel kick! Faith goes down, and Kate makes the cover.. only picks up a two count! Kate then moves back to a vertical base, the capacity crowd firmly behind her! Kate has a slight smile on her face, as she lifts an index to her lips.}
Troy Franklin:[/u] And Miss Steele alREADY signaling for it! She's gonna end this one early!!
Duke King:[/u] She better not! I will not be deprived of my recommended allotment of Faith's lusciousness!
{The crowd knows what's next, as they quiet their excitement for just a moment...Kate then springs to the turnbuckle in one swift motion, as Faith slowly makes it up to her feet, already showing signs of defeat. Kate is readying to leap off and nail the 'Silence is Golden'.....but here comes Angel and Mackenzie!!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] I KNEW IT! I toldja King, those two weren't out here to cheer Faith on, they're out here to try and secure her victory!
Duke King:[/u] Oh c'mon now, they just want a closer look, that's all!
Troy Franklin:[/u] Really? Ya think?...You're incorrigible, ya know that?
Duke King:[/u] ....I don't even know what that means.
Troy Franklin:[/u] Figures...
{Mack and Kash step up to the turnbuckle, yelling at the World Champion, who simply glares back at them...But suddenly, she's pushed off the top rope into the ring by Aphrodite! The ref's distracted by the other two members of The Fab Four, and he didn't even see it!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] This is an outrage!
Duke King:[/u] This is BEAUTIFUL!! Faith is going to pin the WORLD CHAMP, I can feel it in my bones!
Troy Franklin:[/u] Are you sure that's not just gas?
Duke King:[/u] ....I'm warning you, Troy! Shaddap!!
{The ref turns to Aphrodite, who holds her hands up as if to say 'I didn't do nothin!' She then backs off, as Faith goes for another cover in the middle of the ring.}
1...
Tw-KICKOUT!!
Troy Franklin:[/u] And my GOD what a kickout, Kath-Lyn just sent Faith rolling with that one!
Duke King:[/u] She's definitely not going down that easy, I'll give her that much...
{And now Kate is PISSED, as she immediately hovers down toward the fallen body of Faith, before locking in the Romero Dragon Sleeper!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] BLEED AMERICAN! And the champ's got it cinched in!
Duke King:[/u] Gawd DAMMIT!! Aphrodite, Mackenzie, Kash, SOMEBODY DO SOMETHIN'!!
Troy Franklin:[/u] But King, I thought they were only down there to watch?
Duke King: .....SHADDAP TROY!! Gah!
{With this, Aphrodite hops back up on the apron, as Mack and Kash once again attempt to distract the referee as--}
Troy Franklin:[/u] HOLD THE PHONE!!
Duke King:[/u] GAWD DAMMIT!! Not them, not now! What the HELL do they want?!
{The crowd roars as ANOTHER pair of figures step over the barricade-- None other than the surviving members of the bWo, Sarah Gordon and Martha Faulken!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] Tifa BonJovi may be in the hospital, but by god, the Bitch World Order is still in effect here in Tennessee!
Duke King:[/u] No, no, no, no, NO!! Dammit, no!
Troy Franklin:[/u] Suddenly I'm sittin' next to Steve Carell...
{Sarah and Martha grab Mack and Kash, spin them around, and DROP them with straight fists to the jaw!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] Duke...Sarah was on the hunt for one World Champion's autograph at Validation, and in the words of ANOTHER former title holder?
Duke King:[/u] Oh don't you dare--
Troy Franklin:[/u] Yes, yes, YES!
Duke King:[/u] ...I hate you.
Troy Franklin:[/u] Thanks for the compliment!
Duke King:[/u] That is MY line and you know it!
Troy Franklin:[/u] Hey, what can I say King. I learn from the best.
Duke King:[/u] ...thanks.
Troy Franklin:[/u] Welcome, King.
{Angel and Mackenzie try to make it back up, but are instead PULLED to their feet, before they're tossed over the barricade! The bWo follow them, taking Two out of the Fab Four equation! Meanwhile, with Mack and Kash gone, the ref's focus has been restored, and he spots Aphrodite. He's ejected her from ringside!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] YES!! NOW we have a damned match!!
Duke King:[/u] Now THIS is an outrage!
{Kate Steele waves as Aphrodite is pulled away from the ring. The champion has a smirk on her face, as she leads the crowd into a chorus of 'sha-na-na-na, hey-hey-hey, goodbye!'}
Troy Franklin:[/u] No, Duke, this is BEAUTIFUL!!
Duke King:[/u] ....I am SO suing you for plagiarism...
{Faith is beside herself, watching first as the bWo blast Mack and Kash through the audience, then she turns to Aphrodite who's being escorted by security to the backstage area....then she turns to--}
Troy Franklin:[/u] SILENCE IS GOLDEN!! My GOD, what an impact!!
Duke King:[/u] ARGGHHH!! WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!
{Kate closes in, makes the cover...and a one, and a two, and a one-two-threeSHE GOT IT!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] I'll tell ya what's goin' on, the champ just picked up the win, THAT'S WHAT!!
Duke King:[/u] Troy, I--...TROY....Gah, I'm speechless.
Troy Franklin:[/u] I can only hope that catches on...
{Kate rises to her feet, as her husband Todd slides in with the title belt. He hands it over to his lovely lady, and they share an embrace, as the fans are goin' wild here in Chattanooga!}
{“Get Well Soon by Reggie & The Full Effect” blasts all over the speakers. As it does the beautiful Cindy Warren emerges from the back accompanied by her brother in law Todd. She smiles as she is wearing a stethoscope around her neck. She holds the end to the crowd to check the life of the crowd and they welcome her with loud cheers. She grins as she stretches her arms out and slaps the hands of the people cheering her on. She slides into the ring and slowly rises to her feet. She proudly raises her hands in the air and waits for her opponent to come out.}
Duke King: Cindy Warren looking for redemption here tonight…. but can she do it against Zelda Knite?
{“Smells like teen Spirit” by One Ok Rock hits as the light go out. When the lyrics hit Zelda walks out and plays to the crowd. She walks to the ring and plays with the fans some as she slaps high fives. She rolls into the ring and the pyros blast off as she throws her arm up as she stands on the ropes.}
Troy Franklin: Here we go fans, this is going to be exciting match and in a way it is a good chance for Cindy Warran to get some revenge on Zelda for what happened last week.
Duke King: Word from backstage was that Cindy was visibly upset at herself for taking the pin in that tag team title match.
Troy Franklin: Cindy is taking this transition from nursing into being a professional wrestler very seriously, she is holding herself to a tough standard already, there was no shame in losing to a wrestler the caliber of Zelda Knite and EMF for that matter.
Duke King: A drive and passion like that could lead to great things in her future, and this match win or lose can as well… it’s a chance, a great chance, to really show something to the world against Zelda.
Troy Franklin: Well it looks like she’s going to do just that as she as come out of the gate here and has Zelda in this side headlock already.
{Cindy does just that as she comes rushing out of her corner with a toe kick to Zelda’s gut and then locking her into the side headlock that Franklin is talking about. Cindy takes Zelda and charges towards the corner where Cindy lets got and sends Zelda into the corner into the turnbuckles chest first. Zelda steps back out of the corner and Cindy is there with a drop kick to the chest. Zelda hits the ropes but holds on to keep her balance. Cindy charges again as she gets up towards Zelda but Zelda leans back and throws her feet into the air where Cindy runs right into Zelda’s feet. Cindy staggers backwards where Zelda comes back and goes for the clothesline but Cindy ducks it. Zelda spins around and Cindy pops her in the jaw with a quick punch. Zelda spins around holding her jaw and Cindy attacks her with a German suplex. Zelda rolls over onto her stomach and goes to push herself back to her feet where Cindy comes back up and kicks Zelda right in the face as she tries to get to her feet. The impact sends Zelda into the air and the onto her back before she rolls out of the ring to catch a breather.}
Troy Franklin: Look at this, Cindy has Zelda on the run now.
Duke King: She’s bringing this fight to Knite hard and fast, she’s going to take this opportunity to prove herself.
{Zelda walks around the ring and catches a quick moment to regroup before she slides back into the ring where Cindy goes to stomp her back, but Zelda manages to roll away and spring back to her feet. Cindy turns and charges towards Zelda and Zelda catches her with a hiptoss, Zelda holds onto Cindy’s hand and looks for an arm submission possibly a triangle choke type move but Cindy quickly turns out of it and instead punches Zelda in the stomach. Zelda slumps over, lowering here head and Warren hits the swinging neck breaker. Cindy flips over and takes Zelda by her black her and drags Knite back to her feet. Cindy takes Zelda and looks to throw her onto her shoulder with the death valley driver but Zelda fights her way through and lands behind Cindy instead. Zelda grabs Cindy by both arms and looks for her GAME OVER but Cindy refuses to go down and instead Zelda in the side of the head, pushing her back. Cindy sprints to the ropes and comes back where Zelda is already there waiting for her with a running big boot that sends Cindy hitting the mat hard, flat on her back.}
Troy Franklin: Sick kick reversal there by Zelda Knite!
Duke King: You wouldn’t believe it by looking at her, but Zelda sure can hit like a damn truck sometimes.
{Cindy’s eyes roll into the back of her head as she is completely thrown off guard by a counter like that. She spins over and is getting back to her feet when suddenly Zelda comes charging her, steps up onto Cindy’s knee, and then CHRONO TRIGGER! Cindy falls back onto mat and looks completely dazed now and unable to act. Zelda continues her flurry of attacks and sprints up the turnbuckles and onto the top rope, she spins around and leaps off with the MASS EFFECT foot stomp! Zelda quickly covers after the stomp and the crowd counts 1…2…3! Zelda just gets her before Cindy puts a shoulder up off the mat.}
Troy Franklin: And Zelda Knite pins Cindy again!
Duke King: Cindy came out furiously but it wasn’t enough in the end as Zelda manages to take that one mistake by Cindy and turn it into a good victory here tonight.
{All of a sudden "Superstar" by Lupe fiasco starts playing all over the Pa system. Two lights are pointed at the entrance way. Crystal Emerges through the curtains and is greeted by multiple pyros that start shooting off one by one. The crowd roars at her with a loud ovation of boos and she slowly makes her way out walking down the aisle. Crystal cracks a grin as her photographers line up to take a picture of her. She finally makes it to the ring and places one foot on the apron and stretches the other one on the apron as well. She does a split to enter the ring and she finally makes it to her feet. She smiles bouncing around a bit as she awaits her opponent to come out..}
Troy Franklin:Crystal was no doubt impressive at Validation, although she came up short.
Duke King:She'll rebound. She was the #1 starlet in the world at one time.
{Pretty Little Psycho by Porcelain Black cues as Violet appears at the of of the ramp, dressed in a leather Jacket with a cotton hood attached. Ruby Tuesday appears behind her. She raises her arms and once the base starts, Ruby pulls off the jacket 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. Ruby claps her hands from ring side, cheering on her boss. With a evil grin she backs up into a corner, leaning and waiting}
Troy Franklin: Violet is the L.A.W. Marquee champion, and she recently was victorious over Crystal Hilton, who just happens to be her partner tonight!
Duke King: Strange bedfellows my good man.
{The lights dim. The roar of an engine can be heard... The guitars wail, the drums sound off, and then a voice speaks from the PA System. The voice of 'The Snow Storm' -- }
"You WILL... Feel the Chill."
{The fans raise their voices in excitement as the voice of Emily Armstrong screams through the speakers -- }
"SO GO FOR THE KILL!!"
{Dead Sara's "Weatherman" rockets from the PA system. The curtains are thrown back as a motorcyle blazes through, the LAW faithful cheering loud and proud. "The Snow Storm" Sarah Gordon sits upon the driver's seat, gripping the handlebars, and revving the engine. Sarah's girlfriend, "MuddaFukkin" Martha Faulken, sits behind her, with her arms wrapped tightly around "The Snow Storm"'s waist. Sarah pounds her fist against her chest, before raising the fist high to the air, the fans showering her with love. Martha leans in, gives Sarah a peck on the cheek, and then "The Snow Storm" charges down the ramp.}
"No one else is more dedicated... I'm The WeatherMan."
{The 'cycle approaches the ring, before Sarah slows it down a bit, riding alongside the ring apron. Sarah nods at the fans as she passes, Martha reaching out her hand and high-fiving a few of them. Sarah then parks the 'cycle beside the ring steps, before hopping off, along with Martha. Sarah bumps knuckles with a few of the fans, before the two slide under the bottom rope and into the ring. Sarah & Martha take to opposite corners, "The Snow Storm" lifting her fist up once more, while Martha raises the 'devil horns'. The two women then hop down from the turnbuckles, before they embrace in a brief, but passionate kiss.}
"I sing for the melody... I sing for a REASON."
{Faulken then rolls under the bottom rope to the outside, standing by the apron in support of Sarah, who crouches in a corner, readying for the battle ahead.}
Troy Franklin: Sarah has undergone a transformation as of late, perhaps it will lead to more success.
{As intro begin light go out as spotlight open up from floor on Aphrodite as Then Light Open Up On Angel Kash, Then on Mackenzie and on Faith as there holding 4 fingers with there both two on each hand on up in the wire as they through there hair back as they go all four sides of the ring as they pool themselves up on side up ropes as they slowly get in ring holding up both hand hold two fingers on each hand back knuckles to the crowed.}
Troy Franklin: Wait a minute! These three cannot be out here!
Duke King: They're a TEAM Troy.
Troy Franklin: Not for this match! They cannot be at ringside.
Duke King: How do you know?
Troy Franklin: Because they aren't in the match!
{The Fab Four all stand at ringside, as Aphrodite enters the ring. The referee is having none of it as he argues with Aphrodite about the presence of the other 3 members of the group. Sarah steps out on to the apron, as the referee turns and motions for the other members to leave! The fans cheer.}
Troy Franklin: And they're out of here!
Duke King: What kind of judgement call is that?
Troy Franklin: They don't belong out here!
{Angrily, Aphrodite protests, as more referees hit the ring and escort the Fab Four away from the ring. Aphrodite is caught in the ring as the bell sounds, and Violet rolls her up from behind 1...2...Aphrodite rolls out.}
Troy Franklin: And we're off and running in this match!
Duke King: That wasn't fair!
{Violet meets Aphrodite with a series of forearms as she gets up, and then whips her into the ropes. On the rebound, Violet takes Aphrodite over with an arm drag, then another as Aphrodite gets up. Violet keeps the arm barred and pulls Aphrodite up, and towards Crystal. Crystal tags in, and they whip Aphrodite in and connect with a double elbow. Violet exits as Crystal goes for the cover 1...2..kickout again. Crystal pulls up Aphrodite and delivers a hard right hand, then a nasty overhand chop to the chest. Crystal goes for an Irish whip, but Aphrodite reverses. Aphrodite goes for a dropkick, but Crystal hangs on to the ropes. Cyrstal eyeballs Sarah on the apron, as Sarah was making a move in that direction, with the distraction allows Aphrodite to come out of nowhere with a flying clothesline. Aphrodite looks up and slaps Sarah on the wrist, and Sarah enters the match as Aphrodite licks her wounds.}
Troy Franklin: Rather forceful tag there.
Duke King: There wasn't much on the other side either.
{Sarah comes in and immediately mounts a downed Crystal and hits hard punches to the face.After a warning, she gets up and pulls Crystal up and kicks her in the gut, before bouncing off the ropes and connecting with a running front dropkick. Cover by Sarah 1...2..kickout by Crystal. Sarah pulls Crystal up and wrings her arm, and begins walking towards Aphrodite. Sarah sticks her hand out, but Aphrodite just stares at her for a moment, and then, grudgingly makes the tag. This allows Crystal to break away and nail both Sarah and Aphrodite with right hands. Aphrodite enters the ring as Crystal nails Sarah with a right hand than knocks her down. But when Crystal charges Aphrodite, Aphrodite pushes her up in the air and takes her down with a one woman flapjack. Aphrodite poses for a moment, before making the cover 1...2...Crystal rolls the shoulder.}
Troy Franklin: And these uneasy relationships are beginning to reach a fever pitch right now.
{Aphrodite picks up Crystal and gives her a hard chop as she gets up. Aphrodite pushes Crystal back into the corner, and prances around before charging and attempting a monkey flip. Crystal catches her, and pushes her back. Aphrodite lands on her feet, and catches a kick that Crystal attempts, but gets caught by an enzigui!}
Troy Franklin: Crystal now has an opportunity to tag!
Duke King: Aphrodite needs to get Sarah back in there as well.
{Aphrodite begins rolling towards her corner, and slaps Sarah again, but Crystal stands up and Violet slaps her on the shoulder, tagging herself in. Violet and Sarah begin exchanging punches back and forth until Violet rakes the face. Violet sends Sarah into the ropes and ducks her head, but Sarah is able to kick her in the face to counter. Violet straightens up and stumbles back, and Sarah hit the ropes, but she is tripped from the outside by Aphrodite!}
Troy Franklin: Aphrodite just tripped her partner!
Duke King: This team obviously can't co-exist.
{Sarah and Aphrodite get into a shouting match, and then Aphrodite throws up her arms and walks away, waving off Sarah along the way.}
Troy Franklin: She's leaving!
{Sarah turns and walks into Pushing up Daises [Springboard roundhouse kick] and goes down. Violet stands up, but Crystal immediately tags herself in, and covers Sarah 1...2....3!}
Troy Franklin: And look at this! Crystal Hilton just stole the pin from her partner!
Duke King: I guess none of these girls can get along. Shows you how competitive L.A.W. is. Everyone is trying to get a leg up.
{Crystal rolls out of the ring before Violet can get to her. Violet is pissed she did all the work and Crystal got the pinfall. Crystal snickers as she walks up the ramp, arm raised in victory.}
Troy Franklin: That will do it here in Chattanooga tonight, in two weeks, we'll be in Cleveland, Ohio for LAW #8!
Duke King: Cleveland rocks!
Troy Franklin: We'll see you there!
{We fade on Violet fuming at Crystal.}
Troy Franklin: Hello everyone and welcome to L.A.W. We are live here in Chattanooga and we've got another great night of action coming here tonight.
Duke King:We're fresh off Validation, and things are only getting better, crazier, and amazing as we go along.
Troy Franklin: A huge tag match main event, and the tag champions in singles competition, and the world champion also in action.
{Skye Sparks makes her way to the ring to the sounds of Circus by Britney Spears. She runs up the ring steps before sliding her way to the ring.}
Troy Franklin:Here is Skye Sparks, one half of the tag team champions.
Duke King: EMF won those tag team titles, and it's going to take a big effort to dethrone them.
{The Doc comes out of the curtain and walks to the ring, she is hot and has sweet jugs.}
Duke King: I love the Doc. It's going to be great to see her grow up in the ring.
Troy Franklin: She's an adult. She's already grown.
Duke King: I know, but she's young enough.
{The bell sounds, and the Doc and Skye lock up. Skye quickly takes advantage with a knee to the gut, then locks Doc in a top wristlock. Skye powers Doc to the mat and cranks on the pressure. Doc sqirums around and wriggles into a better position, but Skye turns the wristlock into a hammerlock. Keeping Doc grounded, Skye keeps the pressure on. Doc is able to get up, and twists and tries and reverse the hammerlock, but Skye cranks and bring the Doc back down. Skye then once again grounds Doc, but releases the hold and taunts Doc's inability to escape.}
Troy Franklin: An obviously, the experience advantage goes to Skye Sparks
Duke King: Doc had better learn quicker than she has, because Skye is not a person you can make mistakes against.
{Doc gets back to her feet and the two circle again. This time, when they lock up, Doc latches onto a side headlock, and takes Skye over. Skye's shoulders end up on the mat. 1...Skye gets her shoulder up. Doc cranks on the head of Skye, but Skye uses her leg and gets it over the Doc's face, and turns it into a head scissors. Doc kicks away with her legs, but cannot escape. She then squirms and wriggles into position, and kicks her legs and headstands for a second, before falling on top of Skye! 1....Skye bridges up and turns it into a backslide 1...2...Doc kicks away.}
Troy Franklin: And this is getting a little more even.
Duke King: But Skye is still ahead on points.
Troy Franklin: There is no point system.
Duke King: Says you.
{Skye gets up and charges Doc, but The Doc meets her with a kick to the gut. After a snapmare, Doc hits the ropes and hits a rolling neck snap. Skye gets up holding her head. Doc moves in, but Skye hits a knee to the gut. Skye whips Doc in, and on the rebound, goes for a hip toss, but Doc blocks, twists, and hits a fireman's carry takeover, keeping a hold of Skye, Doc rolls into the cover. 1...Skye rolls her shoulder. Doc gets up and meets Skye as she stands, Doc goes fo the Irish whip into the corner, but Skye reverses. Doc hits and Skye charges, but Doc gets her feet up to counter. Skye however, counters that, and tosses Doc's legs outside the ring, and nails her with a forearm. Skye then lays the Doc across the middle rope, and jumps on her, driving both knees into the gut of the Doc. Doc falls to the mat in pain.}
Troy Franklin: Ouch! Both knees right in the gut!
Duke King: And now Skye may turn it up on the Doc.
{Doc slowly gets to her feet, but Skye is behind her, and grabs both of Doc's arms in a straight jacket, before driving the back of her head into the mat. Skye makes the cover. 1...2..Doc rolls the shoulder. Skye stomps Doc as she tries to get up, and then gets behind her and begins stretching her arms out in a kneeling surfboard. Doc strains and tenses, making it difficult for Skye to complete the move. Doc then completely counters and flips Skye forward. Skye rolls through and comes towards Doc, but Doc fires off some right hands to the gut of Skye driving her back. Doc is able to get back up to a standing position and begins nailing Skye with right hands. Skye pushes her away, and goes for a clothesline, but Doc ducks, and hits a clothesline of her own. Skye gets up, and gets another clothesline. Skye stumbles up, and Doc hits a dropkick. Doc raises her arm and picks up Skye, whipping her into the ropes, before hitting the ropes on the opposite sides and nails her with a stiff clothesline!}
Duke King: Lariatooo!
Troy Franklin: ...Really?
Duke King: That's what it was...
{Doc goes for the cover 1...2...Skye slides out. Doc slaps the mat in frustration, and then grabs Skye and pulls her up. Doc goes for a whip, but Skye reverses, twisting out and getting behind Doc and dropping her with a neckbreaker. Skye goes for the cover 1....2...Doc barely escapes! Skye questions the count, and signals for the end. Skye pulls Doc up and begins hooking her up for the Made in Chelsea [Murder-plex], But Doc elbows Skye in the head. Skye stumbles around, allowing Doc to roll up Skye from behind! Doc drives her legs, keeping Skye in position 1....2...3!}
Troy Franklin:Whoa! What an upset!
Duke King: Doc did it! Unreal!
{Skye kicks out right at 3, and throws her hands up in protest. Doc rolls out of the ring, and the ref raises her hand in victory. Doc holds the back on her head in pain as she begins walking to the back.}
Beth Harris: The following non-title contest, is scheduled for ONE fall!! Introducing first...Hailing from Berkshire, England...She now resides in lovely Tampa Bay, FLORIDA...
{The fans already know who's making their way out, and they've come unglued!! “Monster" by Paramore blasts from the speakers as Beth continues the introduction.}
Beth Harris: She is YOUR, L.A.W. World Champion, she IS "Lil Miss Ultraviolence". Please give it up for the one, the ONLY, KATE.....Steeeeele!!
{Kate Steele-Warren emerges from the curtains as the fans in Chatanooga blow the roof off The Mackenzie Center!! The champ stands on the entrance ramp, title worn proudly around her waist, a pair of darkly tinted shades over her eyes, as she soaks in the thunderous approval. She has a guitar in her hand but she doesn’t even bother to strum at it. But though it's only slight, a small smile replaces her usual expression of apathy.}
Troy Franklin: It may be a minor detail, but I think it's evident that Kath-Lyn has a bit more pride in her heart tonight! She stepped into Validation, she successfully defended her title for the first time, and she CEMENTED herself as our torch bearer at LAW's first ppv showing!
Duke King: I still say Sin got ROBBED!!
Troy Franklin: Why's that, King?
Duke King: Cuz......Kate won't return any of my calls...
Troy Franklin: The woman is married, you clod!
{Kate hands her guitar to her husband Todd Warren who escorts her.}
Duke King: Well, I know that! Can't blame a guy for trying...
Troy Franklin: Wha-, WHAT?! You can when she's MARRIED, ya mook!
Duke King: ...good point.
{The champ then unstraps the belt, before slinging it over her shoulder. The belt glistens in the light of a thousand or more cameras flashing. She walks down to the ring as fans eagerly stretch out their arms to get the redhead to slap their hands. She'd usually pass them by, but she sees one of the female LAW faithful wearing her band's tee, and holding a sign that proclaims-- "Kate Steele -- Still The Champ!!" The fan wears a pair of checkerboard glasses, has a head of hair dyed lime green, a few assorted tats and piercings, and couldn't be anymore than 16. She might be the one gal more excited than anyone in attendance. Kate catches her out of the corner of her eye, and signals for Todd to stop for just a second.}
Troy Franklin: What's this, it looks as if Kate just spotted her biggest fan!
{Todd walks over, and Kate asks him for a pen, which he hands over. The fan is absolutely ecstatic as Kate quickly scribbles her autograph on the sign, and the kid looks like she could have a heart attack!}
Troy Franklin: And Kate just made that little girl's night!
Duke King: How this chick even has A fan is beyond me!
Troy Franklin: Don't be bitter, Duke, I hear Mr. Dupree's intern Marge could use some company!
Duke King: Shut up, Troy!
{Kate shows off a tiny smirk, nodding her head toward the fan, before handing the pen back to Todd, and heading toward the ring. Todd smiles broadly, as he takes her place, asking the gal if she'd like his autograph. The fan has an expression as if to say '...who the hell are you?' .....He walks to the ring with a sad face.}
Duke King: Ha! RE-JECTED!!
Troy Franklin: Familiar territory, eh Duke?
Duke King: ...SHUT UP TROY!!
{Kate finally makes her way to the ring and once she gets there she quickly slides in under the bottom rope. The fans roar with Steele chants, but she just bounces around a bit, title draped over her shoulder, as she's now focused entirely on the battle ahead...}
Beth Harris:[/u]: And her opponent!!
{The lights go out and "Faith" by George Michael hits. Faith appear on the entrance ramp, accompanied by Aphrodite.}
Troy Franklin:[/u] And it looks as if Faith isn't alone tonight!
Duke King:[/u] She's accompanied by the gal that beat Sarah Gordon like a government mule at Validation in front of the eyes of a million people!!
Troy Franklin:[/u] .....You were watching the same match I was, right? You were RIGHT beside me, so ya had to be!
{Faith runs her fingers provocatively, up and down her body, as the fans shower her and "The Beautiful Nightmare" with a mixture of jeers and cat calls.}
Duke King:[/u] Hey, the gal got the vicory! In the end, that's all that matters! In the record books, it'll always say-- Sarah Gordon: L. / Aphrodite: W. And Sarah now has TWO of those big, bold L's!
Troy Franklin:[/u] And the REASON she does is standing right beside the self-proclaimed "Greek Goddess" on our stage! If it weren't for that chairshot from Faith, I have a feeling that contest may have ended very differently!
Duke King:[/u] The world will never know, Troy!
{The pair makes it to the ring, as Faith pulls herself up onto the apron. Aphrodite stands at ringside, and Kate tries to keep an eye on both members of The Fab Four.}
Duke King:[/u] Bottom line? The streak is dead and buried, and Aphrodite's gonna CARRY "snOw" to a win tonight, rolling on with a streak of her own. One that'll actually MEAN something!!
Troy Franklin:[/u] The night's not over, Duke, but right now our World Champion is in the center of the squared-circle, and she has her eyes deadlocked on both of these beautiful ladies!
{George Michael fades out, as Kate motions for Faith to get in the ring. Faith smiles cockily, from ear to ear...Before noise is heard from the crowd. Kate turns around, and finds Mackenzie Vaughn and Angel Kash stepping over the fan baricade!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] Oh c'mon! These two have NO business being here!
Duke King:[/u] What's the problem? They obviously just wanna pull up a seat next to us and root on their sister in the Fab4!
{Angel & Mack sit at the commentary position, slipping on a pair of headsets. But their eyes are locked on Kate, and it doesn't seem like they're in much of a talking mood...}
Duke King:[/u] How ya doin', Angel?
Angel Kash: ....
Duke King:[/u] ...The silent type, huh? Well, Mackenzie, how's it feel tah be in the arena named after you?!
Mackenzie Vaughn: ....
Duke King:[/u] ...Get it? Cuz.....cuz it's the Mack--
Troy Franklin:[/u] I think she gets it, King, she just doesn't seem very talkative tonight. Regardless, hello Mackenzie and Angel, welcome to the desk.
Angel: Hi, Troy!
Mack: Glad to be here Troy!
Troy Franklin:[/u] I stand corrected.
Duke King:[/u] ...gat dammit.
{As Kate peers out to the announce table, distracted by what's going on, the ref signals for the bell...and Faith tries to pull a fast one, rolling Kate up from behind!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] WHOA nelly! Faith trying to steal one here!
Duke King:[/u] It wouldn't be a steal, it'd be PERFECT! All four of these gals are perfection personified! ...Even if they do ignore me...
{Kate easily kicks out however, before quickly standing to her feet, rage building in her eyes. Faith tries to come in for a clothesline, but Kate NAILS her with a spinning heel kick! Faith goes down, and Kate makes the cover.. only picks up a two count! Kate then moves back to a vertical base, the capacity crowd firmly behind her! Kate has a slight smile on her face, as she lifts an index to her lips.}
Troy Franklin:[/u] And Miss Steele alREADY signaling for it! She's gonna end this one early!!
Duke King:[/u] She better not! I will not be deprived of my recommended allotment of Faith's lusciousness!
{The crowd knows what's next, as they quiet their excitement for just a moment...Kate then springs to the turnbuckle in one swift motion, as Faith slowly makes it up to her feet, already showing signs of defeat. Kate is readying to leap off and nail the 'Silence is Golden'.....but here comes Angel and Mackenzie!!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] I KNEW IT! I toldja King, those two weren't out here to cheer Faith on, they're out here to try and secure her victory!
Duke King:[/u] Oh c'mon now, they just want a closer look, that's all!
Troy Franklin:[/u] Really? Ya think?...You're incorrigible, ya know that?
Duke King:[/u] ....I don't even know what that means.
Troy Franklin:[/u] Figures...
{Mack and Kash step up to the turnbuckle, yelling at the World Champion, who simply glares back at them...But suddenly, she's pushed off the top rope into the ring by Aphrodite! The ref's distracted by the other two members of The Fab Four, and he didn't even see it!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] This is an outrage!
Duke King:[/u] This is BEAUTIFUL!! Faith is going to pin the WORLD CHAMP, I can feel it in my bones!
Troy Franklin:[/u] Are you sure that's not just gas?
Duke King:[/u] ....I'm warning you, Troy! Shaddap!!
{The ref turns to Aphrodite, who holds her hands up as if to say 'I didn't do nothin!' She then backs off, as Faith goes for another cover in the middle of the ring.}
1...
Tw-KICKOUT!!
Troy Franklin:[/u] And my GOD what a kickout, Kath-Lyn just sent Faith rolling with that one!
Duke King:[/u] She's definitely not going down that easy, I'll give her that much...
{And now Kate is PISSED, as she immediately hovers down toward the fallen body of Faith, before locking in the Romero Dragon Sleeper!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] BLEED AMERICAN! And the champ's got it cinched in!
Duke King:[/u] Gawd DAMMIT!! Aphrodite, Mackenzie, Kash, SOMEBODY DO SOMETHIN'!!
Troy Franklin:[/u] But King, I thought they were only down there to watch?
Duke King: .....SHADDAP TROY!! Gah!
{With this, Aphrodite hops back up on the apron, as Mack and Kash once again attempt to distract the referee as--}
Troy Franklin:[/u] HOLD THE PHONE!!
Duke King:[/u] GAWD DAMMIT!! Not them, not now! What the HELL do they want?!
{The crowd roars as ANOTHER pair of figures step over the barricade-- None other than the surviving members of the bWo, Sarah Gordon and Martha Faulken!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] Tifa BonJovi may be in the hospital, but by god, the Bitch World Order is still in effect here in Tennessee!
Duke King:[/u] No, no, no, no, NO!! Dammit, no!
Troy Franklin:[/u] Suddenly I'm sittin' next to Steve Carell...
{Sarah and Martha grab Mack and Kash, spin them around, and DROP them with straight fists to the jaw!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] Duke...Sarah was on the hunt for one World Champion's autograph at Validation, and in the words of ANOTHER former title holder?
Duke King:[/u] Oh don't you dare--
Troy Franklin:[/u] Yes, yes, YES!
Duke King:[/u] ...I hate you.
Troy Franklin:[/u] Thanks for the compliment!
Duke King:[/u] That is MY line and you know it!
Troy Franklin:[/u] Hey, what can I say King. I learn from the best.
Duke King:[/u] ...thanks.
Troy Franklin:[/u] Welcome, King.
{Angel and Mackenzie try to make it back up, but are instead PULLED to their feet, before they're tossed over the barricade! The bWo follow them, taking Two out of the Fab Four equation! Meanwhile, with Mack and Kash gone, the ref's focus has been restored, and he spots Aphrodite. He's ejected her from ringside!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] YES!! NOW we have a damned match!!
Duke King:[/u] Now THIS is an outrage!
{Kate Steele waves as Aphrodite is pulled away from the ring. The champion has a smirk on her face, as she leads the crowd into a chorus of 'sha-na-na-na, hey-hey-hey, goodbye!'}
Troy Franklin:[/u] No, Duke, this is BEAUTIFUL!!
Duke King:[/u] ....I am SO suing you for plagiarism...
{Faith is beside herself, watching first as the bWo blast Mack and Kash through the audience, then she turns to Aphrodite who's being escorted by security to the backstage area....then she turns to--}
Troy Franklin:[/u] SILENCE IS GOLDEN!! My GOD, what an impact!!
Duke King:[/u] ARGGHHH!! WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!
{Kate closes in, makes the cover...and a one, and a two, and a one-two-threeSHE GOT IT!}
Troy Franklin:[/u] I'll tell ya what's goin' on, the champ just picked up the win, THAT'S WHAT!!
Duke King:[/u] Troy, I--...TROY....Gah, I'm speechless.
Troy Franklin:[/u] I can only hope that catches on...
{Kate rises to her feet, as her husband Todd slides in with the title belt. He hands it over to his lovely lady, and they share an embrace, as the fans are goin' wild here in Chattanooga!}
{“Get Well Soon by Reggie & The Full Effect” blasts all over the speakers. As it does the beautiful Cindy Warren emerges from the back accompanied by her brother in law Todd. She smiles as she is wearing a stethoscope around her neck. She holds the end to the crowd to check the life of the crowd and they welcome her with loud cheers. She grins as she stretches her arms out and slaps the hands of the people cheering her on. She slides into the ring and slowly rises to her feet. She proudly raises her hands in the air and waits for her opponent to come out.}
Duke King: Cindy Warren looking for redemption here tonight…. but can she do it against Zelda Knite?
{“Smells like teen Spirit” by One Ok Rock hits as the light go out. When the lyrics hit Zelda walks out and plays to the crowd. She walks to the ring and plays with the fans some as she slaps high fives. She rolls into the ring and the pyros blast off as she throws her arm up as she stands on the ropes.}
Troy Franklin: Here we go fans, this is going to be exciting match and in a way it is a good chance for Cindy Warran to get some revenge on Zelda for what happened last week.
Duke King: Word from backstage was that Cindy was visibly upset at herself for taking the pin in that tag team title match.
Troy Franklin: Cindy is taking this transition from nursing into being a professional wrestler very seriously, she is holding herself to a tough standard already, there was no shame in losing to a wrestler the caliber of Zelda Knite and EMF for that matter.
Duke King: A drive and passion like that could lead to great things in her future, and this match win or lose can as well… it’s a chance, a great chance, to really show something to the world against Zelda.
Troy Franklin: Well it looks like she’s going to do just that as she as come out of the gate here and has Zelda in this side headlock already.
{Cindy does just that as she comes rushing out of her corner with a toe kick to Zelda’s gut and then locking her into the side headlock that Franklin is talking about. Cindy takes Zelda and charges towards the corner where Cindy lets got and sends Zelda into the corner into the turnbuckles chest first. Zelda steps back out of the corner and Cindy is there with a drop kick to the chest. Zelda hits the ropes but holds on to keep her balance. Cindy charges again as she gets up towards Zelda but Zelda leans back and throws her feet into the air where Cindy runs right into Zelda’s feet. Cindy staggers backwards where Zelda comes back and goes for the clothesline but Cindy ducks it. Zelda spins around and Cindy pops her in the jaw with a quick punch. Zelda spins around holding her jaw and Cindy attacks her with a German suplex. Zelda rolls over onto her stomach and goes to push herself back to her feet where Cindy comes back up and kicks Zelda right in the face as she tries to get to her feet. The impact sends Zelda into the air and the onto her back before she rolls out of the ring to catch a breather.}
Troy Franklin: Look at this, Cindy has Zelda on the run now.
Duke King: She’s bringing this fight to Knite hard and fast, she’s going to take this opportunity to prove herself.
{Zelda walks around the ring and catches a quick moment to regroup before she slides back into the ring where Cindy goes to stomp her back, but Zelda manages to roll away and spring back to her feet. Cindy turns and charges towards Zelda and Zelda catches her with a hiptoss, Zelda holds onto Cindy’s hand and looks for an arm submission possibly a triangle choke type move but Cindy quickly turns out of it and instead punches Zelda in the stomach. Zelda slumps over, lowering here head and Warren hits the swinging neck breaker. Cindy flips over and takes Zelda by her black her and drags Knite back to her feet. Cindy takes Zelda and looks to throw her onto her shoulder with the death valley driver but Zelda fights her way through and lands behind Cindy instead. Zelda grabs Cindy by both arms and looks for her GAME OVER but Cindy refuses to go down and instead Zelda in the side of the head, pushing her back. Cindy sprints to the ropes and comes back where Zelda is already there waiting for her with a running big boot that sends Cindy hitting the mat hard, flat on her back.}
Troy Franklin: Sick kick reversal there by Zelda Knite!
Duke King: You wouldn’t believe it by looking at her, but Zelda sure can hit like a damn truck sometimes.
{Cindy’s eyes roll into the back of her head as she is completely thrown off guard by a counter like that. She spins over and is getting back to her feet when suddenly Zelda comes charging her, steps up onto Cindy’s knee, and then CHRONO TRIGGER! Cindy falls back onto mat and looks completely dazed now and unable to act. Zelda continues her flurry of attacks and sprints up the turnbuckles and onto the top rope, she spins around and leaps off with the MASS EFFECT foot stomp! Zelda quickly covers after the stomp and the crowd counts 1…2…3! Zelda just gets her before Cindy puts a shoulder up off the mat.}
Troy Franklin: And Zelda Knite pins Cindy again!
Duke King: Cindy came out furiously but it wasn’t enough in the end as Zelda manages to take that one mistake by Cindy and turn it into a good victory here tonight.
{All of a sudden "Superstar" by Lupe fiasco starts playing all over the Pa system. Two lights are pointed at the entrance way. Crystal Emerges through the curtains and is greeted by multiple pyros that start shooting off one by one. The crowd roars at her with a loud ovation of boos and she slowly makes her way out walking down the aisle. Crystal cracks a grin as her photographers line up to take a picture of her. She finally makes it to the ring and places one foot on the apron and stretches the other one on the apron as well. She does a split to enter the ring and she finally makes it to her feet. She smiles bouncing around a bit as she awaits her opponent to come out..}
Troy Franklin:Crystal was no doubt impressive at Validation, although she came up short.
Duke King:She'll rebound. She was the #1 starlet in the world at one time.
{Pretty Little Psycho by Porcelain Black cues as Violet appears at the of of the ramp, dressed in a leather Jacket with a cotton hood attached. Ruby Tuesday appears behind her. She raises her arms and once the base starts, Ruby pulls off the jacket 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. Ruby claps her hands from ring side, cheering on her boss. With a evil grin she backs up into a corner, leaning and waiting}
Troy Franklin: Violet is the L.A.W. Marquee champion, and she recently was victorious over Crystal Hilton, who just happens to be her partner tonight!
Duke King: Strange bedfellows my good man.
{The lights dim. The roar of an engine can be heard... The guitars wail, the drums sound off, and then a voice speaks from the PA System. The voice of 'The Snow Storm' -- }
"You WILL... Feel the Chill."
{The fans raise their voices in excitement as the voice of Emily Armstrong screams through the speakers -- }
"SO GO FOR THE KILL!!"
{Dead Sara's "Weatherman" rockets from the PA system. The curtains are thrown back as a motorcyle blazes through, the LAW faithful cheering loud and proud. "The Snow Storm" Sarah Gordon sits upon the driver's seat, gripping the handlebars, and revving the engine. Sarah's girlfriend, "MuddaFukkin" Martha Faulken, sits behind her, with her arms wrapped tightly around "The Snow Storm"'s waist. Sarah pounds her fist against her chest, before raising the fist high to the air, the fans showering her with love. Martha leans in, gives Sarah a peck on the cheek, and then "The Snow Storm" charges down the ramp.}
"No one else is more dedicated... I'm The WeatherMan."
{The 'cycle approaches the ring, before Sarah slows it down a bit, riding alongside the ring apron. Sarah nods at the fans as she passes, Martha reaching out her hand and high-fiving a few of them. Sarah then parks the 'cycle beside the ring steps, before hopping off, along with Martha. Sarah bumps knuckles with a few of the fans, before the two slide under the bottom rope and into the ring. Sarah & Martha take to opposite corners, "The Snow Storm" lifting her fist up once more, while Martha raises the 'devil horns'. The two women then hop down from the turnbuckles, before they embrace in a brief, but passionate kiss.}
"I sing for the melody... I sing for a REASON."
{Faulken then rolls under the bottom rope to the outside, standing by the apron in support of Sarah, who crouches in a corner, readying for the battle ahead.}
Troy Franklin: Sarah has undergone a transformation as of late, perhaps it will lead to more success.
{As intro begin light go out as spotlight open up from floor on Aphrodite as Then Light Open Up On Angel Kash, Then on Mackenzie and on Faith as there holding 4 fingers with there both two on each hand on up in the wire as they through there hair back as they go all four sides of the ring as they pool themselves up on side up ropes as they slowly get in ring holding up both hand hold two fingers on each hand back knuckles to the crowed.}
Troy Franklin: Wait a minute! These three cannot be out here!
Duke King: They're a TEAM Troy.
Troy Franklin: Not for this match! They cannot be at ringside.
Duke King: How do you know?
Troy Franklin: Because they aren't in the match!
{The Fab Four all stand at ringside, as Aphrodite enters the ring. The referee is having none of it as he argues with Aphrodite about the presence of the other 3 members of the group. Sarah steps out on to the apron, as the referee turns and motions for the other members to leave! The fans cheer.}
Troy Franklin: And they're out of here!
Duke King: What kind of judgement call is that?
Troy Franklin: They don't belong out here!
{Angrily, Aphrodite protests, as more referees hit the ring and escort the Fab Four away from the ring. Aphrodite is caught in the ring as the bell sounds, and Violet rolls her up from behind 1...2...Aphrodite rolls out.}
Troy Franklin: And we're off and running in this match!
Duke King: That wasn't fair!
{Violet meets Aphrodite with a series of forearms as she gets up, and then whips her into the ropes. On the rebound, Violet takes Aphrodite over with an arm drag, then another as Aphrodite gets up. Violet keeps the arm barred and pulls Aphrodite up, and towards Crystal. Crystal tags in, and they whip Aphrodite in and connect with a double elbow. Violet exits as Crystal goes for the cover 1...2..kickout again. Crystal pulls up Aphrodite and delivers a hard right hand, then a nasty overhand chop to the chest. Crystal goes for an Irish whip, but Aphrodite reverses. Aphrodite goes for a dropkick, but Crystal hangs on to the ropes. Cyrstal eyeballs Sarah on the apron, as Sarah was making a move in that direction, with the distraction allows Aphrodite to come out of nowhere with a flying clothesline. Aphrodite looks up and slaps Sarah on the wrist, and Sarah enters the match as Aphrodite licks her wounds.}
Troy Franklin: Rather forceful tag there.
Duke King: There wasn't much on the other side either.
{Sarah comes in and immediately mounts a downed Crystal and hits hard punches to the face.After a warning, she gets up and pulls Crystal up and kicks her in the gut, before bouncing off the ropes and connecting with a running front dropkick. Cover by Sarah 1...2..kickout by Crystal. Sarah pulls Crystal up and wrings her arm, and begins walking towards Aphrodite. Sarah sticks her hand out, but Aphrodite just stares at her for a moment, and then, grudgingly makes the tag. This allows Crystal to break away and nail both Sarah and Aphrodite with right hands. Aphrodite enters the ring as Crystal nails Sarah with a right hand than knocks her down. But when Crystal charges Aphrodite, Aphrodite pushes her up in the air and takes her down with a one woman flapjack. Aphrodite poses for a moment, before making the cover 1...2...Crystal rolls the shoulder.}
Troy Franklin: And these uneasy relationships are beginning to reach a fever pitch right now.
{Aphrodite picks up Crystal and gives her a hard chop as she gets up. Aphrodite pushes Crystal back into the corner, and prances around before charging and attempting a monkey flip. Crystal catches her, and pushes her back. Aphrodite lands on her feet, and catches a kick that Crystal attempts, but gets caught by an enzigui!}
Troy Franklin: Crystal now has an opportunity to tag!
Duke King: Aphrodite needs to get Sarah back in there as well.
{Aphrodite begins rolling towards her corner, and slaps Sarah again, but Crystal stands up and Violet slaps her on the shoulder, tagging herself in. Violet and Sarah begin exchanging punches back and forth until Violet rakes the face. Violet sends Sarah into the ropes and ducks her head, but Sarah is able to kick her in the face to counter. Violet straightens up and stumbles back, and Sarah hit the ropes, but she is tripped from the outside by Aphrodite!}
Troy Franklin: Aphrodite just tripped her partner!
Duke King: This team obviously can't co-exist.
{Sarah and Aphrodite get into a shouting match, and then Aphrodite throws up her arms and walks away, waving off Sarah along the way.}
Troy Franklin: She's leaving!
{Sarah turns and walks into Pushing up Daises [Springboard roundhouse kick] and goes down. Violet stands up, but Crystal immediately tags herself in, and covers Sarah 1...2....3!}
Troy Franklin: And look at this! Crystal Hilton just stole the pin from her partner!
Duke King: I guess none of these girls can get along. Shows you how competitive L.A.W. is. Everyone is trying to get a leg up.
{Crystal rolls out of the ring before Violet can get to her. Violet is pissed she did all the work and Crystal got the pinfall. Crystal snickers as she walks up the ramp, arm raised in victory.}
Troy Franklin: That will do it here in Chattanooga tonight, in two weeks, we'll be in Cleveland, Ohio for LAW #8!
Duke King: Cleveland rocks!
Troy Franklin: We'll see you there!
{We fade on Violet fuming at Crystal.}