Post by Lucas Dupree on May 9, 2017 4:52:20 GMT -5
{A black screen. After some time, We get the usual intro, then we get more LAW event highlights, and then Amy Jo Smyth, Amirai Reilley, The Boardwalk Angels, Orchid, and Sam Tolson 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, Skye, and Duke, already sitting down.}
{The notification “Earlier Today” is shown in the upper-left corner of the screen as the cameras show the arrival of Kenzi Grey, Sarah Selena Lacklan, and Kate Steele, Guilty Pleasures, along with their entourage, to the arena. Anyone within earshot is immediately made aware of their existence due to their boisterous manner as they turn down the hallways and make for their locker room. Kenzi opens the door wide but stops half a step inside the room. Kate, having been speaking with Sarah, bumps into her suddenly and steps back sullenly.}
Kate Steele: What the hell, Kenzi?!
Kenzi Grey: What the hell are YOU doing here?!
{The camera gets a good look over Kenzi’s and Kate’s shoulders, showing a dark-haired woman standing in front of the mirror in a dark indigo business suit and heeled black boots. She looks over her shoulder, that same shoulder weighed down a bit by a polished championship belt, with a bright smile before turning around with a small flourish, tossing her hair back with a jerk of her head.}
Zoey Madigan-Star: Don’t tell me you weren’t expecting me?
{Zoey calmly folds her arms beneath her chest as Kenzi, Kate and Sarah filter into the room, blocking her access to the only door out. Looking at each one in turn, Zoey shakes her head with a small smile.}
Zoey Madigan-Star: I suppose your secretary lost the memo. It doesn’t really matter, though. After all… you’re here.
{The magician spreads her arms wide for a moment, almost welcomingly, while Kenzi sneers and Kate cracks her knuckles. Sarah, standing behind them both, folds his arms and looks on smugly. Glancing between the three again, Zoey counts on her fingers for a moment, looks up again, and sighs dramatically. Adjusting the title on her shoulder, dusting it off after with a sweep of her hand, she turns back to Guilty Pleasure.}
Zoey Madigan-Star: You look like you want to make a move. Odds are certainly in your favor.
Kate Steele: Keep talking, bitch. You aren’t going to MAKE it to the PPV, much less to our match later, at this rate!
{Nothing seems to dampen that smile of Zoey’s. She turns to Kenzi.}
Zoey Madigan-Star: And you feel the same, I’m sure?
Kenzi Grey: We’ll be champions soon enough anyway! Might as well speed up the process before my babysitter gets here!
{All three advanced another step towards the magician, stopping as the door slams shut behind them. The trio whips around, the camera moving as well, only to see Courtney Leinart, Christina Millar and other half of the LAW Tag Team Champions, Farrah Martell. Zoey’s partner grins in her general direction, not taking her eyes off Guilty Pleasure, while Courtney and Christina flank her, itching for action. Zoey, meanwhile, keeps her focus on Kenzi now, her smile becoming a shade more serious.}
Zoey Madigan-Star: Here’s how this is going to go, Grey.
{The magician’s tone actually gets… cold. Something unexpected by both sides of the situation.}
Zoey Madigan-Star: I didn’t come here to fight. I came here to talk. But if you press my buttons or take a swing? This is going to get violent in a hurry. Do you understand?
{Kenzi, unfettered by the leash that Lucas placed around her neck in the form of Mackenzie Roberts would most certainly test the magician’s words. She arched her brow and folded her arms with a smirk.}
Kenzi Grey: This is what I understand Zoey: you and your band of buffoons has apparently grown by one enormous pile of shit…
{She glances over her shoulder at Crystal, a mocking grin on her lips.}
Kenzi Grey: ...and if intimidation was your aim, you shouldn’t have gone shopping in the has-been section of the LAW roster! You could have done much better!
Christina Millar: Oh, HELL NO! I...
{Tension rise as both sides seem more than ready to scrap. The door opens and Mackenzie Roberts walks in.}
Mackenzie Roberts: Grey, you better not be…
{She pauses, seeing the standoff and the volatile elements on the verge of combustion. Mackenzie smiles as she takes to a neutral corner of the room, leaning back against the wall with her arms folded.}
Mackenzie Roberts: By all means… continue!
{With her mindful babysitter watching her like a hawk, Kenzi rolls her eyes and begrudgingly turns back to Zoey, gesturing for her to get on with her grandstanding. Zoey passes a single glance at Mackenzie, says nothing, and turns her attention back to Kenzi.}
Zoey Madigan-Star: For months we’ve been at one another’s throats, verbally and physically. We’ve fought in the ring and out of it, having altercations in parking lots, at clubs… all over these.
{Patting the championship on her shoulder, Zoey keeps her eyes locked on Kenzi.}
Zoey Madigan-Star: I freely admit that Farrah and I began this war, calling you onto the carpet for past actions. It has, however, evolved into much more. Now, at least for us, it is about pride, glory and gold. It’s about putting yourself and Kate down at Validation and continuing our reign as LAW Tag Team Champions. It’s not about shutting you up, because that will never happen. It’s not about revenge because, honestly? What have you done other than talk? A few sneak attacks and cheap shots? Neither Farrah, Courtney or myself are any stranger to those… or Crystal, for that matter.
{She considers for a moment, and the smile fades completely. An unsmiling Zoey is a kinda-scary Zoey.}
Zoey Madigan-Star: And it certainly isn’t about proving you wrong, because there’s not a soul in the audience or the world itself who believes word one of the crap you spew about the Boardwalk Angels, except perhaps your partner and your team of enablers. Anyone else with functioning eyes and ears knows that you’re so full of nonsense that sometimes it seems like even you have trouble believing what you say. You can feel it, can’t you? The doubt creeping into the back of your mind? The worry that soon, perhaps sooner than you’d like, your karma will catch up with you and consume you? Get used to that, because you’ve got a lot coming. We all have to reap what we sow, Kenzi… ALL of us.
{The Angels share a look past the heads of their challengers before Zoey is looking at Kenzi again.}
Zoey Madigan-Star: Keep that in mind tonight and at Validation. Because all the talk in the world, all the insults and claims of favoritism and unfair punishment… it isn’t going to avail you when you’re staring across the ring at us with these titles on the line.
{Moving past Kenzi, Kate and Sarah, Zoey joins her fellow Angels and heads toward the door. Kenzi grabs a steel chair, ready to knock Zoey’s head off her shoulders, but Mackenzie Robert’s clears her throat from the corner, the noise alerting the Angels who turn as one to stare at her. Zoey arches a brow before speaking.}
Zoey Madigan-Star: ...is that what you really want?
{Kenzi looks for all the world like she wants to indent the chair with the skulls of her adversaries. Farrah has the expression of a woman daring her enemies to take the first shot, while Courtney and Crystal look more than ready to leap. Zoey is still the calm one, most of her back to Grey. Were it not for the presence of her ‘mentor’ and resident tattle-tale, Kenzi would have swung for the fences, but under the threat of the firing that she knows would ensue, she sets the chair down, posting her leg on it as she considers the Angels and offers a retort of her own instead of the much-prefered chairshot.}
Kenzi Grey: Zoey, I appreciate your bravado as you finally bring your ass back from vacation to get in the ring and wrestle. I also appreciate the fact that this is NOW about those championship titles instead of the made up horseshit that the two of you came into LAW to stir up. I appreciate that you want to ‘move on’ and make it about gold and competition… because that is what this always should have been about. But you and Farrah will not get a free pass from me on anything. You say it’s just about the titles, but yet… in the end ‘I get to reap what I sew?’
{Kenzi smiles, her mouth turned up ever so slightly in a vicious little smirk.}
Kenzi Grey: You want to say this is about gold, and yet even when your ‘point’ should end right there, still you want to make me pay for some made up crime that neither of you were here to see! You know who was here last year to see that?
{She points at each woman in turn.}
Kenzi Grey: Kate was… Mackenzie was… and even your brand new lapdog Crystal was! They can talk about what happened and what I did… they can talk about what I have to ‘reap’ for MY actions, but bitch… you and Farrah don’t get to use my fucking pain to bolster your made-up bravado! If you wanted this to be about the titles… you could have kept your goddamn mouth shut about me, but you still keep yammering about shit you don’t know! But.. let me help you out with that...
{Kenzi stands, kicking the chair aside, leaving nothing between the groups but air and opportunity.}
Kenzi Grey: Kate and I are going to take those titles because that was our focus from the very start. We didn’t need to make up a reason to dislike you, you’ve all done a marvelous job of that on your own. Tonight and again at Validation, it will be YOU that reap what you’ve sewn! All your lies and half-truths aren’t going to keep those titles on your shoulders because you’ll finally have to actually get in the ring and fight for someone who IS in LAW and not for someone who up and left when shit didn’t go her way! Newsflash, Angels...it’s not going to go your way either. I am going nowhere, but those titles you are just now so proud of flashing in our faces… they are leaving Validation with us, and there is not a DAMN thing that any of you can do about it!
{Zoey looks at Kenzi, then the rest of Guilty Pleasure before giving the title on her shoulder a little pat.}
Zoey Madigan-Star: And thus we get to the heart of the matter. Good. We want to see this same fire out of you tonight AND at Validation. It will make the success of our first defense that much sweeter.
{The magician nods before she and the other Angels take their leave.}
{The match between Kayla Winters and Jessika Hyde got off to a brutal start as both women tore into one another with reckless abandon. Jess employed her usual vicious brawling tactics as Kayla responded with her power advantage and technical mastery. Jess attempted to claw at Kayla’s eyes as she rode her back as if they were playing a game of ‘chicken fight’ but Kayla took her over and slammed her to the mat. Kayla took over, tossing Jess around the ring with a variety of slams and suplexes that left her opponent disoriented. Kayla looked to finish off Jess with the “Special K” spear, but Jess sidestepped it and sent Kayla into the turnbuckle. Jess took the time to rudely slap Kayla on her backside while she hung halfway outside the ring.}
{The crowd cheered as they were reminded of the controversial slap that Amy Jo had given her at the end of their match on LAW #61. Jess reveled in the crowd reaction as she ran around the ring like a crazy person (which she is) as Kayla pulled herself out of the corner with a look of absolute rage on her face. She turned slowly and bolted right at Jess as she ran around, catching her with a vicious “Special K” that nearly cut her in half. Kayla stood over Jess, glaring down at her. The match was over at this point, but Kayla picked Jess up and leveled her with a Fireman’s Carry Gutbuster that left her nearly motionless.}
{Kayla stalked around the ring, clearly still upset and fuming over the disrespectful touching. She worked herself into a frenzy going from turnbuckle to turnbuckle as the fans cheered “DON’T TOUCH HER ASS! DON’T TOUCH HER ASS!” Kayla climbs down and measures Jess as she attempts to get to her feet one more time. Kayla blasts her with a second “Special K” then locks in the “Malibu Neck Wrench” (The Last Chancery). The referee checked on Jess, but she was rendered unconscious from the severe beating from the offended heiress. The Hybrid Diva was declared the winner and she left the ring, still looking indignant after the offensive touching.}
{As medical personnel came down to help Jess out of the ring, the crowd was surprised to see Katalina Star come down to help. Katalina helped Jess get to her feet as she waved off the help of medical staff. Katalina helped Jess as she walked on wobbly legs from ringside. The fans stood in anticipation of a fight as Karyn Jekyll, Jess’s sister stormed down to the ring, getting into Katalina’s face. Katalina raised her hands, not wanting to get into a physical confrontation with the angry woman. As Katalina walks off, Karyn attempts to help her sister, but Jess pushes her away and falls to the floor. Karyn attempts to help Jess up, but she refuses her sister’s help and reaches out for Katalina instead, dragging herself up the ramp.
Katalina stops and watches the scene as Jess crawls after her and Karyn stares at her with rage in her eyes. Karyn tries to help her sister up once more, but Jess shoves her away again. Karyn throws up her hands and storms off, brushing past Katalina and glaring at her with anger in her eyes. Katalina walks back down and helps Jess up, then affixes a collar to Jess’s neck which seems to fill the girl with immense pleasure, despite her battered condition. Katalina helps Jess out of the arena.}
{We find the L.A.W. Champion, Amy Jo Smyth, in the backstage area in her street clothes. She just appears to be passing through, going where she’s gotta go, the L.A.W. Title around her waist. That’s when Carmen Diaz swoops in, microphone in hand, and cuts Smth off in her path.}
AJS: Dafuq!
{Smyth stops short and looks the L.A.W. journalist.}
Carmen Diaz: Evening!
AJS: Um, hi…?
Carmen Diaz: I was wondering if you wanted to speak on the current situation regarding Kayla Winters…
{Smyth tilts her head to the side and purses her lips in while raising her eyebrows.}
Carmen Diaz: Kayla Winters is demanding an…
AJS: Oh, oh. The butt pat thing.
{The L.A.W. Champion starts laughing.}
Carmen Diaz: Kayla Winters is very serious. If she doesn’t get an apology, she’s going to take some kind of action with Lucas Dupree.
AJS: That’s the problem. She’s being too serious. People think I’m too serious and then there’s this chick, all uppity about - about an encouraging pat on the butt. I guess she’s never watched any athletic event in her life where grown men, heterosexual men, touch each other’s asses as a sign of good sportsmanship, as a friendly gesture, a - a hey, you did some good work, as a goddamn sign of respect.
Carmen Diaz: She’s very upset that you touched her there…
AJS: I’m upset that I can’t find the damn craft services right now.
Carmen Diaz: So, you’re not taking this seriously or worried about your next course of action.
AJS: Let me make this clear, since there seems to be some kind of misunderstanding here… I would have left that ring, left Ms. Winters sitting on that mat if I didn’t respect her. But, shock -
{Smyth throws her arms out an expressive fashion.}
AJS: I do!
Carmen Diaz: You’ve upset her. If you respected her, wouldn’t you apologize?
AJS: I would, had I done something inappropriate.
Carmen Diaz: She feels it is inappropriate.
AJS[: I find it inappropriate that she’s making a fucking big deal out of this. Let me ask you a question, Ms. Diaz?
Carmen Diaz: Um… I mean, in that sorta thing… I guess, it’s kind of expected. It’s not that big of a deal. I don’t know, it’s up to the other person.
AJS: Listen, listen… If Winters wants to go to Mr. Dupree, let her. Pretty sure we’re wrestlers here, though, and she should handle her own shit.
Carmen Diaz: I see. Are you saying…?
AJS: I’m saying, where the sweet hell is craft services?
{The Good Doctor starts walking away, on the hunt for craft services.}
Carmen Diaz: Thank you, AJ.
{Smyth suddenly reaches around and pats Diaz on the behind. Diaz jumps and woots. She turns to look at Smyth, smirking. Amy Jo Smyth winks and keeps walking.}
{The bell sounds as both Sam and Kat circle around one another. Sam's attention is momentarily diverted to the outside when she hears the loud cheers of the Naughty Girls' pet lion allowing for Kat to sneak in a side headlock. Candi's cheering only intensifies as Kat cinches the headlock in harder causing Sam to struggle. Soon, she drops to a knee looking for a fireman's carry, but Kat jerks her back up coming around in behind her with a hammerlock. In response, the Chaos champion reaches in behind managing to grab hold of Kat's head and flip her over with a snapmare before stepping back against the ropes to regain her bearings. Candi's cheers for her mistress still ring out but Sam is able to block them out as she grabs hold of Kat's hair bringing her up to her feet kicking her stomach then scoop slams her onto her back. The Chaos Champion then sits the Naughty Girl up locking in her own hammerlock causing Kat to scream out as she tries to battle back only to grab hold of the closest middle rope prompting the ref to break up the hold.
After letting go of the hold, Sam brings Kat up and backs her into a corner delivering a pair of knife edged chops then sends her running to the other end meeting her from behind with a stiff forearm shot. Kat rebounds off the turnbuckle and nearly into Nightfall but with a back elbow, she's able to get away from it. Sam gives a quick chase grabbing up Kat by the arm, however the “look out” from Candi preps the domina who replies with a short arm clothesline knocking the Chaos champ down. Kat takes quick advantage of this as she grabs hold of Sam's ankle and proceeds to kick in the back of her knee a few times then slams her heel down into the canvas. Sam groans out as Kat drags her into the middle of the ring looking for her kneebar early on. Unfortunately, Sam is still fresh enough to wriggle free and kick whenever possible sending the Naughty Girl back but not for long as she quickly returns with a piercing elbow drop landing squarely over Sam's heart. Tolson turns over and begins to cough out as Kat wraps up a hand in her hair bringing her up for a savage elbow atop her head. Sam falls back allowing for Kat to make a cover attempt earning no more than a two count.
Kat takes the time to soak in the adulation from her cheering pet on the outside as she brings Sam back up. This momentary lapse in attention allows for Sam to quickly counter with a few gut punches toppling the domina forward. Sam quickly gets to her feet grabbing hold of Kat's wrist spinning her around into an armbar, then pulls her in for a belly to belly suplex. She goes for the cover but only gets a two count herself from the deal. That doesn't deter her though as she brings Kat up who smacks the Chaos Champions arms away leaving her open for a shot. The two go back and forth with these each looking to take a clear cut advantage.
Kat ducks a shot from Sam and barrels her shoulder into the champ's gut before grabbing hold of the back of her legs and quickly falls back dropping Sam directly off the top of her head. Kat covers and Candi cheers when the three is made.}
{The Cameras cut backstage to the office of LAW Chairman Lucas Dupree. There we see the man himself, sitting behind his desk signing his name on a document there.}
Dupree: There everything is in order. Welcome to Ladies All-Star Wrestling, Miss Jensen.
{The camera pans over to reveal a girl sitting in one of the two chairs across from Dupree's desk. She was wearing a white jacket with black sleeves a size too big as it hug on her shoulders revealing her black tank top underneath. She also had a plaid skirt with purple and light purple knee high striped socks. Her hair was also the color of purple as she had a lollipop in her mouth.}
Mizore: I'm sure my client is very happy to be here.
{Obviously, this wasn't Miss Jensen, but the camera continues to pan as we see another individual sitting in the other individual sitting in the other chair. This one had black hair pulled back in a pony tail, a black shirt with a #GreenNoMore logo on it. she wore dark pants and a pair of white sneakers. This one was Maya Jensen as she looked over to Mizore, seeing that Mizore was keeping from smiling. It was obvious, she was having fun in her new manger position.}
Dupree: Right, now with that taken care of, there's the matter of your deput. Obviously, we are booked for tonight, so perhaps we can get you a match for LAW #63.
{Dupree put away the document he just signed into a folder on is desk and closed it. Mizore looked over to Maya as you could see the disappointment on her face.}
Maya: LAW #63? That's almost 4 weeks away.
{Mizore then looks back over to Mr. Dupree as she remembered something.}
Mizore: What about that Pay-per-View, Validation?
{Dupree thought about it a moment as he looked from Maya to Mizore. Finally resting on Mizore as he speaks again to her.}
Dupree: I'm not really sure. Do you really think she's earned a duvet at a pay-per-view?
{Maya seems to about to say something in responses, but Mizore replies instead with a slight chuckle to her words.}
Mizore: Not earned it? I'd say she's earned it. After all you're looking at the 3rd, fastest, and youngest EWE Diva's Grand-slammer. Meaning she's held every single belt the Diva's brand of EWE had to offer.
Dupree: I know what a Grand-Slammer is Miss Payne. But that was in another company, assuming those here know about that company.
{Mizore shrugs her shoulders to Mr. Dupree's reply.}
Mizore: Does it really matter if it's another company? Maya's got an impressive record and is ready to get back into that ring after waiting over a year. Is there not someone you can set her up with?
{Mr. Dupree scratched his chin thoughtfully for a moment before finally giving his answer.}
Dupree: Well, I may have an opponent for her. A wrestler by the name of Starlight. She's not been living up to expectations and I'm giving her another chance to prove herself. Perhaps booking her for a Pay-Per-View might get her enough motivation before I'm forced to terminate her.
Mizore: Well, that'll be just perfect.
{Mizore says as she hops out of her chair and extends her hand out to Mr. Dupree. Who returns the shake.}
Mizore: Maya Jensen Vs Starlight at Validation. It'll be a good match, I promise.
{Mr. Dupree nods as they both retract hands. It's at this point that Maya stands up seeing their meeting was about over.}
Dupree: Here's hoping it is.
{So Mizore and Maya headed out of the room as the cameras shift to Mr. Dupree as he watches them go, before the cameras fade to the next part of the show.}
{Amy Jo Smyth walks through the backstage area dressed in her street clothes, L.A.W. Title resting firmly on her shoulder. She walks with a clear path and direction, with a place to be and a time to be there by.}
Duke King: Ugh.
Troy Franklin: It looks like the L.A.W. Champion needs to get somewhere.
Duke King: Yeah, like the bathroom.
Skye Sparks: I bet she needs to take a wicked slash.
Troy Franklin: Could be so. Could be not so.
Duke King: Rushing waterfalls. A garden hose on full blast. Sprinklers!
Troy Franklin: You know she can’t hear you right?
Duke King: Ocean waves. A rain storm.
Skye Sparks: Okay, we get it. Can you stop now?
The champion comes to a stop in front of an unlabeled door and knocks. A few seconds later, the door swings open.
Troy Franklin: It’s Amirai Reilley, the Marquee Champion.
Skype Sparks: The blue haired club owner who has bloody beautiful tattoos.
Duke King: I rather enjoy her club. It’s a good time.
Troy Franklin: Seeing those two together would otherwise be odd, but not tonight, not here… Those two women, the two champions, are teaming up to take on Mackenzie Roberts and Crystal Millar in tag team action later tonight.
{Reilley pulls open the door and allows Smyth to enter. The two women disappear behind the close door.}
Duke King: I bet they’re going to do each other’s make-up and hair. That’s what chicks do together.
Skype Sparks: While that sounds like a rockin’ time, that’s not the only thing ladies do when they get together.
Troy Franklin: Especially not those two.
{The six woman stood face to face with each other as the bell rang, the referee demanding four of them get out of the ring so the match can begin properly. Instead the 6 woman just start beating the hell out of each other right away! Farrah and Sarah pair off. Kenzi and Courtney, and Kate and Zoey. The 6 woman just throw fists and kicks before the Boardwalk Angels get the better and a triple dropkick send Guilty Pleasure to the floor. However, Zoey climbed one corner, Farrah the other, and Courtney hit the ropes and the Boardwalk Angels hit triple dives onto Guilty Pleasure on the floor! Farrah picked up Kenzi and tossed her into the ring to start the match, but Kenzi quickly tagged Kate into the match, and Kate and Farrah squared off while Kenzi and Sarah laughed in the corner. Farrah paid it no mind as she and Kate circled, only for Kenzi to climb back into the ring and cheap shot Farrah from behind. Farrah grabbed Kenzi, but Kate hit her from behind allowing Kenzi to exit the ring. Kate then hit a snap suplex. Kenzi and Sarah instantly came in again and started stomping on Farrah, prompting Zoey and Courtney to come into the ring. The ref had to send them back, and then breaks up the Guilty Pleasure assault, but the damage was done. Kate pulls Farrah up and threw her face-first into the turnbuckle in the GP corner. Kate turned and taunted Courtney and Zoey, and Kenzi and Sarah started attacking Farrah again, bringing Courtney into the ring and Zoey having to hold her back. Kate laughed at the two, not noticing that behind her Farrah had fought off both Kenzi and Sarah and when Kate turned around she got mowed down by a clothesline, and Farrah made the tag to Courtney, who came in and dropped Kate with a dropkick, and then Sarah and Kenzi both off the apron. Courtney waited patiently in the ring while Guilty Pleasure regrouped on the floor.
Kate slowly re-entered the ring and she turned, seemingly dismissing Courtney and tagged in Sarah, which drew a big cheer from Kenzi on the apron, which drew boos from the fans. Sarah quickly kicked Courtney in the mid-section and delivered a few blows to the back before tossing Courtney into the corner, and then going for a blatant chokehold. The ref counted to four before Sarah broke, and then began to gouge at the face of Courtney, and the ref had to break that up too. Sarah fired Courtney across the ring and charged, but Courtney got the boot up and caught Sarah coming up and then then nailed a jumping calf kick and sent Sarah to the canvas. Courtney covered, but Sarah kicked out at 2. Courtney then pulled Sarah up and gave her a quick scoop slam, followed by a couple of elbows and another cover, but again Sarah kicked out. Courtney grabbed a headlock on Sarah as she scrambled up. Sarah backed her into the ropes towards the BA corner and Zoey made the blind tag. Sarah shot Courtney off and waited as Courtney held onto the ropes on the other side. Zoey then came up behind Sarah and planted her with a bulldog! An enraged Kenzi came into the ring only to get back dropped by Zoey. Kate entered and grabbed Zoey from behind but the magician stepped on Kate’s foot as Kenzi charged and Zoey dodged out of the way as Kenzi ran over Kate with a clothesline! But this gave Sarah the chance to regroup and she blindsided Zoey and started ramming her face into the canvas, and then rubbing Zoey’s face in for good measure. Sarah then tagged in Kenzi to loud boos and Kenzi began to stomp Zoey on the canvas, before pulling up Zoey and tagging in Kate who climbed the ropes and jumped off with an axe handle and then covered Zoey, but Zoey kicked out. Kate then climbed to the middle rope and prepared for the Silence is Golden, but Zoey moved and Kate hit the canvas. Zoey then tagged in Courtney who planted Kate with a DDT before covering, but Kenzi dove in and made the save. The referee moved Kenzi back as Courtney climbed to the top rope, but Sarah went over and shoved Courtney off the top rope!
Kate crawled over and tagged Sarah who came in and nailed Courtney with a shining wizard! Sarah went for the cover, but Farrah came in and broke it up! Kenzi came right in again to attack Farrah and the match broke down into a brawl!
Kate, Kenzi, Farrah and Zoey all went at it and brawled all over the outside. Zoey then tossed Kenzi into the steps and Farrah threw Kate into the ring where Courtney was waiting and connected with an Alabama Slam! Farrah and Courtney then zeroed in on Sarah in the ring preparing for the Clipped Wings finisher, but Kenzi dove into the ring and took the blow for Sarah! Kate then tagged in as the referee tried to get Farrah out of the ring. Kate then prepared for Silence is Golden, but Zoey came in and hit a leaping enziguri on Kate! Kate fell of the ropes and stumbled into a Superkick from Courtney, the ref turned around and made the 3 count as Sarah checked on Kenzi instead of breaking up the pin.}
{As soon as the bell sounded, Orchid rushed across the ring and delivered a dropkick to the knee of Gabby. Orchid then quickly climbed to the top rope and connected when Gabby stood up with a missile dropkick! Orchid scrambled into the cover, but Gabby kicked out at 2. Orchid then hit the ropes and connected with a spinning heel kick that took Gabby down. Orchid then hit a leg drop and covered again, but again Gabby kicked out. Gabby stumbled up only to meet several forearms and then a martial arts kick to the mid-section, the leg, and then the side of the head! Gabby went down in a heap and Orchid covered her again, but again Gabby was able to kick out.
Orchid then quickly went to the top rope again and when Gabby stumbled up, Orchid connected with a flying reverse elbow! Another cover, but Gabby again managed to kick out. Orchid then went for the Orchid lock, but Gabby kicked her away. Gabby managed to get up and connect with a discus clothesline that took Orchid down. Gabby then went for the Killzone, but Orchid countered and hit a Russian leg sweep! Orchid then climbed to the top rope again and tried for a crossbody, but Gabby caught her, and rolled through, then positioned Orchid on her shoulders and then connected with the Killzone and got the 3, managing to survive the aggressiveness of Orchid.}
{Smyth is backstage again, this time in her ring gear, the title around her waist, and accompanied by none other than her partner for the night, Amirai Reilley. Reilley is also dressed for the ring and wears her title around her waist. The two women make their way down the hallway.}
Troy Franklin: We’re just moments away from seeing those two in tag team action.
Skye Sparks: Amirai Reilley, the Marquee Champion, and Amy Jo Smyth, the L.A.W. Champion vs. Mackenzie Roberts, the number one contender to the L.A.W. Title, and Crystal Millar.
{The two women turn down a corner and Smyth comes to an abrupt stop. Reilley almost slams into her.}
Amirai Reilley: Whoa, yo, what the hell?
{Smyth stares at the craft services table full of all kinds of yummy treats.}
AJS: Donuts!
{Smyth quickly reaches for one with strawberry frosting and multicolored sprinkles and takes a giant bite.}
Amirai Reilley: What are you doing? Our match is starting soon.
AJS: *mouth full* These are my favorite.
Amirai Reilley: Don’t talk with your mouth full… This isn’t going to be a handicap match because my partner choked on a damn donut.
{Smyth swallows.}
AJS: It ain’t me you need to worry about choking. It’s Millar and Roberts.
Amirai Reilley: It wouldn’t surprise me if they didn’t choke each other out.
AJS: If they even get the chance.
{Smyth takes a defiant and confident bite of her donut while looking Reilley in the face.}
Amirai Reilley: You’re a little odd.
AJS: *shrugging* Yeah, and so are you.
{Reilley rolls her eyes and the two women forward toward the entrance, Smyth consuming the rest of her donut along the way.}
{Amirai Reilley and Mackenzie Roberts start it out and once the bell rings, instantly lock up in the center of the ring. Roberts gets control, places Reilley into a side headlock, and wrenches it. The trained MMA fighter punches her way out and shoots Roberts into the ropes. When Roberts returns, she’s put down with a side scoop slam. Reilley hooks the leg and gets a one and half count. Reilley lifts Roberts to her feet but Roberts fight back with right hands. Roberts snatches Reilley’s arm, twists around, and kicks in the head with an enziguri type kick. Roberts drops a quick leg on Reilley’s chest and moves into a cover that yields a one and three-quarters count. Roberts shoots herself off the ropes, hits Reilley with a basement slide elbow. Roberts stands and returns to Reilley. Reilley pops up, grabs Roberts, and slams Roberts into the mat with a sudden body slam.
Reilley lifts Roberts, hooks the neck, and carries her over to her partner, Amy Jo Smyth, where the tag is made. Smyth and Reilley double team Roberts with a dual flapjack. Reilley returns to the corner and Smyth starts stomping Reilley. Roberts grabs Smyth by the leg, brings her to the mat, and she lands on her ass. That doesn’t stop Smyth, however, as she is quick to lock on elevated neck scissors. Smyth starts doing push-ups while there. Roberts tries to punch her way free but it isn’t until she flips forward that she breaks free and gets to standing. Smyth chops Roberts in the chest a few times then drags her to the corner.
Smyth makes the tag. The L.A.W. Champion drops Roberts face first on her knee and Reilley comes off the turnbuckle, hitting Roberts with a dropkick. Reilley goes for the cover. Roberts gets the shoulder up at two. Reilley lifts Roberts, throws into the ropes, and gives her a short, stiff knee to the face, leaving her sitting up against the ropes. Reilley shoots herself off the ropes, aims up for a baseball slide. Roberts slips under the ropes. Reilley goes sliding out the ring, hits the mat. Roberts starts stomping and kicking Reilley then throws her back into her back in the ring. She makes the tag with Crystal Millar and the two gang attack Reilley in their own corner with nonstop kicks, stomps, and foot chokes.
The fresh Millar nails a worn out Reilley in the face with a knee then a snapmare neckbreaker then a standing splash then a cover. A two count. Millar lifts, carries, and slams Reilley face first into the middle turnbuckle. Reilley starts crawling toward her corner, hand extended. Millar blocks the path, gets Reilley to her feet, and tosses her into the corner. Millar takes advantage of the position and engages a rope assisted, elevated foot choke. The Silver Screen Queen lays The Solitaire across the second rope, jumps, and mushroom stomps Reilley to the mat.
Amirai Reilley gets too close to making the tag with Amy Jo Smyth so Crystal Millar takes a cheap shot at Smyth, throwing her off the apron to the mat. Smyth paces around the out as Millar keeps Reilley in a rear chinlock. Smyth suddenly grabs Roberts by the foot and pulls her off the apron. The L.A.W. Champion gives the number one contender a wink and takes off. Meanwhile, back in he ring, Reilley has fought to her feet and breaks free. Both women come off the ropes. Reilley is able to catch Millar and slam her down on the mat with a power slam. Reilley crawls over to her corner. The tag is made.
Amy Jo Smyth comes roaring in and slams into Millar with a clothesline. Millar gets up, eats another clothesline. Millar up, Millar down. Millar up, Millar down. Millar gets up slowly, Smyth backs into the ropes. Smyth propels herself forward, jumps, and plants Millar with a poisoned rana. Standing moonsault from Smyth on to Millar and she hooks the leg. Two count. Smyth lifts Millar, plants her with a swinging DDT. Smyth is up on her feet and looks right at Mackenzie Roberts.
The two women start exchange words, distracting the referee. Amirai Reilley gets in a some good stomps on the downed Millar. Smyth relents, throws her arms up, and turns away. That is until she charges and takes Roberts off the apron with a hard right fist. Smyth rolls out of the ring and goes right for Roberts. Roberts is slammed head first into the apron then thrown into the post. Smyth lifts Roberts up into the Gorilla Press and literally throws Roberts over the top rope into the ring.
While all that was happening, Amirai Reilley was in the ring, beating down Crystal Millar and without the referee seeing, hit the Blood Diamond. Smyth slides back into the ring and goes for the cover. Three count. Smyth and Reilley meet in the center of the ring where they have their arms raised.}
{Amirai Reilley and Amy Jo Smyth are each handed back their respective titles as their opponents lie on the mat beneath them. Reilley climbs up the turnbuckle and displays proudly her Marquee Title while Smyth climbs up the opposite one and proudly displays the L.A.W. Title.}
Troy Franklin: And there you have it. A decidedly strong victory by the champions.
Skype Sparks: Next time you see us, these four ladies will be going at it again, one on one, for the titles. Amirai Reilley will defend against Crystal Millar.
Troy Franklin: Amy Jo Smyth will defend against Mackenzie Roberts.
Skype Sparks: Both for the first time, too. The champions are defending for the first time.
Duke King: Roberts and Millar better wake up if they think they’re getting anywhere near those titles, because tonight - tonight was…
Skye Sparks: They couldn’t handle it?
Duke King: You could say that.
Troy Franklin: But, things change fast and when a title is on the line, you see the best come out.
{Smyth and Reilley hop down to the mat and meet in the center of the ring. They fist bump. As Reilley moves to exit, Smyth gives her that good old butt pat. The crowd cheers while Reilley gives Smyth a look.}
Duke King: That’s - that’s going to become a thing, isn’t it?
Skye Sparks: The butt pat heard round the world.