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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #105 on: March 13, 2015, 05:23:18 pm »
Summer Sanders vs Hollie Mangold
   
   Summer waltzed along the entrance stage, dressed in a blue bikini. She ran down the entrance ramp and bounced into the ring, she stood beside Ref Dara Torres. The lights in the arena went pitch black. When they came back on Summer laid spread eagle in the center of the ring, Hollie, dressed in a black t-shirt and khakis, sat down on Summer's abs. Summer screamed and struggled to push Hollie away. Dara shrugged and dropped to her knees.

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...3. Dara reluctantly raised Hollie's arm in victory. Hollie stood up, she stood over her fallen opponent and flexed her biceps, her shirt tore into shreds and fell to the floor, Hollie ran her hands over her chiseled abs, she crouched down and spit in Summer's eyes. Dara stepped in, she shoved Hollie back, and slammed her right knee into Hollie's abs. Hollie laughed off the blow, she scooped a stunned Dara in her arms, she turned Dara upside down and knocked Dara out with a tombstone pile-driver. Hollie rolled out of the ring, leaving the statuesque Olympians spread eagle in the center of the ring.

   “When am I going to get a real challenger.” Hollie shouted at the top of her lungs.
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« Reply #105 on: March 13, 2015, 05:23:18 pm »

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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #106 on: March 17, 2015, 03:40:57 am »

Stacy Keibler vs Sunny

   Sunny stormed into the waiting room of Sable's office, she walked over to the desk where Stacy sat. “I want to see Sable.” Sunny slammed her right fist down on the desktop. Papers fell to the floor.

   Stacy bolted out of her chair, she folded her arms across her chest and glared at Sunny. “No appointment, no meeting.. Get lost shorty.” Stacy said, jutting her chin forward.

   Sunny sprang into the air, she sailed over the desk and tackled Stacy to the floor. Mounting Stacy, Sunny pummeled Stacy's abs with her fist.

   “What's going on out there?” Sable stepped out of her office, when she saw Sunny beating up her secretary she walked over to the Bodydonna, Sable grabbed Sunny by her hair and flipped her over her shoulder. Sunny landed on her back and grunted. “What are you, stupid? Come into my office and beat up my secretary- not happening. I don't know what your problem with her is, but you're going to settle it in the ring tonight. And it will be in an Office Supply match.” Sable turned and returned to her office.

   “Wait you didn't hear what I had to say.” Sunny yelled.

   “Not my problem.” Sable called from her office.

   Later that night.

   Sunny walked out onto the entrance stage dressed in her red Bodydonnas outfit, she walked down the ramp, a towel draped over her right shoulder. She rolled into the ring. A desk and swivel chair sat in the center of the ring, various office supplies laid scattered around the canvas and ringside floor. Sable stood in the center of the ring dressed in a black and white striped bikini, she smirked at Sunny.

   Stacy emerged from the backstage area, dressed in Miss Hancock suit, a pair of glasses resting across her face, a clipboard nestled in the crook of her right arm. She strutted down the ramp and rolled into the ring, she stood on the side of the desk opposite Sunny. Stacy laid her clipboard and glasses on the desktop, she removed her suit jacket and draped it over the back of the swivel chair. She placed her hands on her hips and glared at Sunny.

   “This is what you get, Sunny, Stacy is going to kick your ass.” Sable called for the bell, she climbed out of the ring and sat at the announcer's table beside Kim Lyons and Jillian Michaels.

   Sunny grabbed her towel off her her shoulder and laid it on the desk, she jumped onto the desk and leaped at Stacy, knocking onto the canvas with a flying cross-body block. Sunny rolled to her feet, she dragged Stacy to her feet by her hair. Stacy slammed her right elbow into Sunny's chiseled abs, she grabbed a ream of printer paper and slammed it down over Sunny's broad muscular back. Sunny fell onto her stomach with a grunt, she grabbed a stapler and slammed it against Stacy's left ankle, Stacy yelped and retreated to the northwest corner of the ring, she leaned against the three drawer metal file cabinet.

   Sunny stood up and ran towards Stacy, Stacy sidestepped the rushing blonde, she swept her leg across Sunny's right ankle, Sunny tripped and fell face-first into the side of the file cabinet. Stacy leaped onto Sunny's back, she bashed Sunny's head against the file cabinet. Stacy opened the top drawer, she pulled out a manila folder, she rolled it up and swatted Sunny on the rear. Stacy dragged Sunny to her feet, she slapped Sunny across the chest with the rolled up manila folder.  Sunny slapped Stacy across the face, she shoved Stacy to the canvas. Sunny grabbed an extension cord and wrapped it around Stacy's neck, she dragged a struggling Stacy over by the desk, she scooped Stacy in her arms and body-slammed her onto the desktop. Sunny wrapped the cord tighter around Stacy's neck.

   Stacy slammed her left foot into Sunny's abs. Sunny released the cord and stepped back. Stacy sat up and stood on the desk, she leaped off, and drop-kicked Sunny in her chest. Sunny staggered back and bumped into the ropes, she flipped and fell to the ringside floor. Stacy grabbed a yardstick and  climbed onto the ring apron, she watched Sunny stagger to her feet, Stacy leaped off and smashed the yardstick over Sunny's head. Sunny laid spread eagle on the ringside floor, Stacy dragged the dazed blonde to her feet, she led her towards the water-cooler beside the announcer's table, she whipped Sunny against the side of the cooler. Stacy grabbed a paper cup, she filled it up and downed it in one gulp. Leaning down by Sunny's face, Stacy spit water into her eyes. Stacy ripped the water jug from the cooler and smashed it over Sunny's head drenching the dazed Bodydonna.

   Stacy raised her fists over her head and grinned, she dragged Sunny to her feet, and led her to the southeast corner of the ringside area, computer equipment sat on a table in the corner. Stacy grabbed the keyboard and swung it like a baseball bat, she snapped it in two across Sunny's abs. Stacy picked up the printer and raised it over her head. Sunny kicked Stacy in her abs, she grabbed the printer and broke it over Stacy's head. Stacy laid spread eagle on the floor. Sunny hoisted the computer monitor over her head and slammed it against Stacy's abs. Sunny straddled Stacy's waist, she grabbed the collar of Stacy's white sleeveless dress shirt and ripped it open, revealing her lacy black bra underneath. Sunny slapped Stacy across the face, she dragged the dazed secretary to her feet.

   Regaining her bearings, Stacy kneed Sunny in her abs, she led Sunny towards the ring, she slammed Sunny's face against the apron. Stacy rolled Sunny into the ring, she rolled into the ring and dragged Sunny to her feet, Stacy scooped Sunny in her arms and carried her to the swivel chair, she sat Sunny in the chair. She reached into the top desk drawer, she grabbed a roll of duct tape and bound Sunny's wrists to the arms rests. Stacy grabbed Sunny's towel and shoved it into her mouth, she placed a strip of tape around Sunny's mouth. Stacy spun the chair and rolled it to the north side of the ring. Stacy removed the set of ropes across the north side of the ring. Laughing, Stacy rolled Sunny off the ring apron, she crashed to the floor. Stacy jumped off the ring apron, she rolled Sunny onto her back and laid over er prone body.

   Sable stood up from the announcer's table, she walked around to the north side of the ring, she dropped to her knees.

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...3. Sable raised Stacy's arm in victory. Sable stood over Sunny, she leaned down and pointed her finger in Sunny's face. “That's what you getting for barging into my office. Maybe you learned your lesson this time. “ Sable kicked Sunny in the ribs, she and Stacy returned to Sable's office.
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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #107 on: March 17, 2015, 03:41:47 am »
Lita vs Molly Holly

Lita climbed out of her car and walked to the trunk, she opened it up and grabbed her duffel bag. She slammed the trunk closed and walked through the parking lot to the competitor's entrance. Lita halted and looked back over her shoulder, footsteps echoed throughout the parking area. “Who's there”

No answer. Lita shrugged, she continued on her way. She reached the double doors leading into the arena, reaching for the handle she jerked and fell to one knee. Lita screamed and clutched her left knee.

“What's the matter Lita, not paying attention to your surroundings. How careless of you.” Molly looked down at Lita and snorted, she held a steel baton in her right hand, she pointed it at Lita. “Better get on your guard or else someone's gonna take you out.”

Lita pushed herself to her feet, she winced as she put pressure on her injured knee. “What's wrong with you, can't beat anyone without back attacking them.” Lita ran a hand through her fiery red hair. She glared at Molly, fire burning in her eyes.

Molly tapped the baton against her thigh, she laughed and raised the weapon over her head, she lunged and aimed for Lita's head. Lita sidestepped the oncoming blow, she reached out and grabbed Molly by her wrist. Molly growled and slammed her left fist into Lita's abs. Lita dropped to her knees, she grunted and slammed her fist into Molly's groin. Molly grunted and fell to her knees, Lita lunged and shoved Molly to the concrete floor. The baton fell from Molly's hand, Molly rolled onto her hands and knees, she grabbed the baton and leaped to her feet, she slammed the baton across Lita's back.

Lita cried out, she clutched her back, and staggered to her feet. Molly slammed the baton across Lita's abs, she grabbed a chunk of Lita's hair, she the fiery redhead to her car. Molly scooped up Lita in her arms and body-slammed her onto the carhood. Climbing onto the carhood, Molly pulled Lita to her feet, she shoved Lita's head between her knees and pile-drove Lita's head onto the carhood. Lita rolled off the hood, she dropped onto her knees, and leaned against the front bumper. Molly leaped off the hood, she knocked Lita to the concrete floor with a Molly-Go-Round.

Six musclebound female security guards stormed into the parking area, Three of them tackled Molly to the floor. Two guards helped Lita to her feet, Molly flailed her arms and screamed as she was carried off to the holding area. “This isn't over.” Lita screamed.
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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #108 on: April 09, 2015, 02:30:27 pm »
Alundra Blayze vs Bret Hart – I Quit Match

Alundra walked out onto the entrance stage, dressed in a white bikini, black knee-high leather boots, and a long flame red robe, she rolled into the ring and approached Chief Interviewer Wendy Lindquist. Bowing low, Alundra waved to the crowd, she untied her robe belt, she pulled off her robe, and dropped it in the corner, the Hardcore title strapped around her waist. Hopping along the canvas, Alundra shadow boxed the air.

“Welcome, and tonight I'm here with Hardcore champion Alundra Blayze.” Wendy turned and faced the blonde brawler. “And how do you feel about your match with Bret Hart, do you think you'll come out on top, tonight?”

Alundra grasped the microphone in Wendy's hands. “Let me tell you, Wendy. I've faced men in this ring before, and I'm not afraid of any of them. I've put the title on the line because I know that I will make Bret say I Quit in the center of the ring.” Alundra smirked, she flexed her left bicep and blew kisses to the crowd.

The arena lights dimmed, Bret walked out onto the entrance stage dressed in a leather jacket, wearing a pink visor over his eyes. He slapped palms with the fans as he strutted towards the ring, he climbed up the steel steps and rolled into the ring. Bret grabbed his visor and threw it into the crowd, he removed his jacket and draped it over the top rope. Bret walked over to Alundra and Wendy, he snatched the microphone from Wendy's hand. “You think you can withstand my strength. I'm the best there was, there is and ever will be. And I'll prove it in this ring.” Bret pressed his chest against Alundra's chest, and threw the microphone to the canvas.

“Looks like you two won't wait, let's get it started.” Wendy motioned to the timekeeper. The bell rang, signaling the start of the match.

Alundra circled Bret, she rubbed her hands together, she halted in mid-stride and beckoned at her larger foe. Without a word, Alundra ran at Bret, she barreled into the Hitman, knocking him onto his rear. Bret leaped to his feet, he lunged and grabbed Alundra by her right wrist. Digging his heels into the canvas, Bret whipped Alundra into the southwest corner of the ring, Alundra grunted as slammed against the turnbuckles. Bret ran into the corner, he pounced on Alundra, slamming into her with a vicious clothesline. Alundra slumped down in the corner. Bret grabbed Alundra's wrist and irish whipped her towards the opposite corner, Alundra reversed the move, she slammed her right knee into Bret's groin.

Bret fell to his knees, he slammed his right fist into Alundra's abs. Alundra grunted and clutched her stomach, Bret lunged, spearing Alundra to the mat. Bret leaped to his feet, he grabbed Alundra's ankles and flipped her into the sharpshooter, he leaned back, Alundra screamed and pounded her fists on the mat. Alundra gritted her teeth and reached for the ropes, her fingertips brushed against the bottom rope. Bret looked over his shoulder, when he saw Alundra reach for the ropes, he scooted to the center of the ring, leaving Alundra no escape.

Wendy knelt beside Alundra. “Do you give?

“No.” Alundra cried and pressed her hands against the canvas, she dragged herself towards the ropes, with one final push, she grabbed the bottom rope with both hands. Bret released his sharpshooter, he stood up and dragged Alundra to her feet, Alundra spun and slammed the heel of her right foot against the side of Bret's chin. Bret dropped to his knees, Alundra lunged and kneed Bret in his chin. Alundra dragged Bret to his feet, she shoved his head between her knees, and pile-drove his head onto the mat. Dropping to her knees, Alundra laid across Bret's chest. Wendy dropped to her knees.

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Alundra stepped back, she jerked her wrists trying to free her wrists, Bret lunged and clothes-lined Alundra across her chest, he dragged Alundra to her feet, he shoved her head between his knees and pile-drove her head against the canvas. Bret rolled to his feet, he grabbed Alundra's ankles and flipped her into a sharpshooter. Wendy knelt down by Alundra, she leaned in towards Alundra's face. “Do you give?”

Unable to tap,, Alundra screamed her submission at the top of her lung. Wendy jumped to her feet and called for the bell, Bret released Alundra, he stood up and raised his hands in the air. Rolling out of the ring, Bret grabbed the Hardcore Title Belt and threw it over his shoulder, he rolled back into the ring. Alundra laid on her stomach, her knees flared with pain. Bret stared down at his injured opponent, he shook his head and walked to the back.

Wendy gestured to the backstage area, two female paramedics rushed to the ring carrying a stretcher, they loaded Alundra onto the stretcher and carried her out of the ring, As they reached the top of the entrance ramp, Chyna and Nicole Bass ran out from backstage, they barreled into the paramedics , the stretcher carrying Alundra hurtled off the entrance ramp, landing on the concrete ten feet below. Chyna dived off the side of the ramp, she slammed her right elbow into Alundra's abs. “This is what happens when you defy Sable, I hope you learn your lesson.” Chyna stood up, she kicked Alundra in her side, Chyna and Nicole gestured to the crowd, leaving Alundra and paramedics sprawled out on their backs.
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« Reply #109 on: April 09, 2015, 02:31:45 pm »
Keelin Cornuck and Danielle Corley vs Deborah Khazei and Kathy Derry – Tables Match

Keelin and Danielle walked out onto the entrance stage, dressed in matching black bikinis, they skipped down the ramp and somersaulted into the ring. They strutted from ring post to ring post before taking their place beside ref Jennifer Dempster.

Deborah and Kathy walked out onto the entrance stage, they strutted down the ramp in matching pink bikinis, Deborah walked around the ring, she pointed to the tables beside the ring and gestured at Keelin and Danielle. Deborah rolled into the ring, Kathy leapt over the top rope and landed beside Deborah, both ladies came to stand opposite Keelin and Danielle.

Keelin folded her arms across her chest, Danielle stepped forward and jabbed her finger against Deborah's chest. Deborah slapped Danielle on her face, she shoved the brunette onto her butt, Kathy lunged and slammed her right knee into Keelin's abs. Deborah irish whipped Danielle into the southwest corner of the ring, Kathy placed Keelin in a side headlock and bulldogged her to the mat.  Deborah rammed her left shoulder into Danielle's abs, she grabbed Danielle and pulled her out from the corner, she placed Danielle in a full nelson, and sat down on the top turnbuckle, she jumped off the top turnbuckle and slammed Danielle onto her back.

Kathy dragged Keelin to her feet, she slammed her right elbow into Keelin's chin. Deborah and Kathy double teamed Keelin, they lifted her in in vertical suplex and body-slammed her on top of Danielle. Deborah rolled out of the ring, she grabbed a table and tipped it on it's side, she folded up it's legs and slid it into the ring under the bottom, Kathy folded the table legs and leaned the table against the southwest corner of the ring. Deborah slung the second table into the ring, just as she climbed onto the ring apron, Keelin barreled into her, sending both ladies crashing to the ringside floor.

Danielle snuck up behind Kathy, she placed her in a reverse headlock and suplexed her to the mat. Danielle dragged Kathy to her feet, Kathy kneed Danielle in her groin, Danielle fell to her knees, Kathy slammed her left heel against the side of Danielle's head.

Deborah and Keeling traded fists as they rse to their feet, Deborah slammed her right fist against Keelin's left cheek, Keelin slapped Deborah across her face. Deborah lunged and slammed her left fist into Keelin's abs. Deborah scooped Keelin in her arms, she rammed Keelin's back against the ring post. Deborah strutted around ringside, she leaned down over Keelin and slapped her across the chest, Deborah dragged Keelin to her feet, she irish whipped Keelin against the steel ring steps.

Danielle lifted Kathy in a vertical suplex, carrying Kathy overhead she ran towards the table leaning against the southwest corner of the ring, Kathy rolled her body, she landed on her feet behind Danielle and shoved her facefirst against the table. Kathy irish whipped Danielle into the opposite corner, Kathy ran towards Danielle she rolled into a cartwheel, she jumped to her feet and slammed her elbow into Danielle's chest. Kathy scooped a stunned Danielle in her arms, she ran towards the southwest corner of the ring and slammed Danielle through the table. Ref Jennifer rolled Danielle out of the ring.

Deborah lifted the steel steps over her head, and slammed it down on Keelin's back. Kathy rolled out of the ring, she bent down over Keelin, she dragged the dazed brunette to her feet, and pinned her arms behind her back, Deborah slammed her right knee into Keelin's abs. Keelin fell to her knees. Deborah and Kathy slung Keelin into the ring, Kathy set up the second table in the center of the ring, Deborah led Keelin to the northwest corner of the ring, with Kathy's aid, she climbed the top turnbuckle and lifted Keelin onto her her shoulders. Deborah leaped off the top turnbuckle and powerbombed Keelin through the table. Ref Jennifer raised Deborah and Kathy's arms in victory. Deborah and Kathy turned on Jennifer, Kathy slammed her fist against the back of Jennifer''s shoulders.  Deborah lifted Jennifer into a vertical suplex she walked towards the south set of ropes and climbed up the top turnbuckle, she leaped off the turnbuckle and rock-bottomed Jennifer through the announcer's table. Announcers Kim Lyons and Jillian Micheals scattered like roaches as Deborah rse to her feet. Deborah and Kathy returned to the backstage area.
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« Reply #110 on: April 12, 2015, 02:01:05 pm »
Janet Evans vs Summer Sanders


   Janet skipped out onto the entrance stage dressed in a red backless leotard, she ran down the ramp and rolled into the ring, black knee high boots and a blue headband. She waved to the crowd and stood beside ref Rebecca Soni, she rested her hands on her hips and glared at the entrance stage.

   Summer walked out onto the entrance stage, dressed in a blue swimsuit, blue thigh high boots and a red beret on her head. She ran down the ramp and somersaulted into the ring, she folded her arms across her chest and stared at Janet, they met in the center of the ring staring each other down. Janet snatched Summer's beret off her head and shoved it into her face. Summer staggered back, Janet gripped Summer by her throat, she forced her foe into the northwest corner of the ring.

   Janet pressed her left booted heel against Summer's abs, she laughed as Summer gasped for air. Janet stepped back and grabbed Summer's ankles, she fell back and catapulted Summer halfway across the ring. Summer staggered to her feet, Janet crept up behind and placed her in a rear headlock, she pinned Summer's left arm behind her back and suplexed Summer to the mat. Janet leapt to her feet, she laughed as she kicked Summer in the small of her back, she dragged Summer to her feet and slammed her right fist into Summer's abs.

   Summer fell to her knees, she lunged and headbutted Janet in the groin, Janet growled and fell to her knees, Summer stood up and slapped Janet across the chest, knocking the Olympic beauty onto her back. Summer grabbed Janet's headband and slid it down around her throat, she rolled Janet onto her stomach and choked her with the headband. Janet flailed her arms trying to grab Summer, she clamped onto a lock of Summer's hair and yanked hard. Summer screamed and rolled back towards the northwest corner. Summer climbed up to the top turnbuckle, she crouched down as Janet staggered to her feet, Summer jumped off the turnbuckle and landed a dropkick to Janet's chest.

   Janet slammed onto her back with a grunt, Summer rolled to her feet, and dragged Janet to the corner by her ankles. Summer pulled Janet to her feet, Janet slammed her left elbow into Summer's chin, She scooped Summer in her arms and hung her from the top turnbuckle by her legs trapping Summer in a tree of woe. Janet repeatedly punched and kicked Summer in her abs and chest. Summer screamed as the blood rushed to her head. Grabbing Summer's wrists, Janet slung Summer halfway across the ring.

   Summer sat up, she moaned and clutched her abs, Janet walked up behind her and grabbed her wrists, she pressed her left knee into Summer's back, Summer threw back her head and screamed, Janet smiled as she wrenched Summer's arms behind her back. Ref Rebecca knelt down by Summer. “Do you give?”

   “No!” Summer screamed as she struggled to free her arms, Janet dug her knee into Summer's back. Janet released Summer's arms and grabbed her hair, dragging Summer to her feet, Janet hoisted her foe in her arms, and laid her over her left knee, Janet pressed down on Summer's neck and knees. Summer screamed and flailed her arms, Janet laughed and spit in Summer's face, she shoved Summer to the mat and stood up, she climbed up to the top northeast turnbuckle and leaped off, she slammed her right elbow against Summer's abs. Janet scooped Summer in her arms, she lifted Summer onto her shoulders and powerbombed her onto the mat. Janet laid over Summer. Rebecca dropped to her knees.

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...3. Rebecca raised Janet's arm in victory. Janet dragged a stunned Summer to her feet, she shoved Summer's head between her knees and knocked her out with a vicious pedigree. Janet stood over Summer, she gyrated her hips and slapped Summer across the back of her head.

   Dara Torres emerged from the backstage, Inge De Brujin Ran up behind and shoved her off the side of the entrance stage, she leaped off and leg-dropped Dara across her back, Inge leaned over Dara and kissed her on the mouth. Janet ran up beside Inge, she grabbed the straps of Dara's tanktop and ripped it off her body, she shoved the tanktop into her mouth. Gloating, Janet and Inge returned to the backstage area,
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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #111 on: April 16, 2015, 12:50:37 am »
The Rock vs Rachel Mclish
 
   Rachel grabbed the towel off the rack, wrapped it around her torso, and stepped out of her private shower. Opening the bathroom door, she halted in mid-stride when she saw The Rock seated comfortably on her sofa. “What are you doing here, handsome. Get lost on your way to your locker room.” She said, walking over to her dressing closet. Picking out her outfit, Rachel slid a red nylon sports bra over her torso, she tossed the towel onto the floor, and pulled on a red nylon thong.

   The Rock leaned back and whistled at Rachel, he cast her a wide grin. “Don't forget we've got a match tonight, a falls count anywhere match. I've been training all week for this.” He stood up, folding his arms across his chest. Raising his right eyebrow, the Rock flashed Rachel a big grin. “You look great by the way.”

   Rachel blushed, she returned the Rock's smile, she flexed her right arm at her side, her bicep bulged and swelled. She grabbed a bottle of oil and squirted a glob on her stomach, she smeared the baby oil over her abs with her hands. The Rock grinned and removed his sunglasses.

...Later that Night

   Rachel walked out onto the entrance stage, she waved to the crowd as she descended the ramp. She leaped into the ring, and stood beside ref Lita. Rachel folded her arms across her chest. The Rock walked out onto the entrance stage, his raised his hands over his head and ran down the entrance ramp, he rolled into the ring and jumped to his feet. Rachel stared down the Rock in the center of the ring, she smiled and flexed her rock hard biceps. The Rock grinned, he lunged and clotheslined Rachel across the chest, he strutted around the ring.

   Rachel rolled to her feet, she ran at the Rock, she barreled into him, forcing him into the northeast corner of the ring. Rachel propped the Rock on the top turnbuckle, she scooped him in her arms and body-slammed him to the mat. Rachel laid down beside the Rock, she wrapped her legs around his right arm and grabbed his wrist. The rock flailed his legs and free arm trying to shake Rachel off his arm. Rachel arched her hips intensifying the pressure on the armbar.

   The Rock rested his left ankle on the bottom rope, Lita crouched down and ordered Rachel to break the hold. Rachel released the Rock's arm and stood up, she dragged the Rock to his feet. The rock slammed his left fist into Rachel's abs, Rachel fell to her knees. The Rock wrapped his arms around Rachel's waist and hoisted her to her feet, he lifted her up and Rock-bottomed her to the mat. The rock stood over Rachel he pulled off his right elbow pad and threw it into the crowd, He ran towards the north set of ropes, bounced off and ran towards the opposite ropes and bunced off, he halted when he  came to stand over Rachel, he landed a devastating People's elbow to her chest. The Rock laid over Rachel and hooked her left leg. Ref Lita dropped to her knees.

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… Rachel lifted her right shoulder off the mat, she shoved the Rock away and rolled to her feet. Rachel lunged and slapped the Rock across his face. The Rock staggered back and bounced off the ropes, he ran towards Rachel, Rachel ducked under the Rock's extended arm and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, she suplexed him to the mat. Rachel leaped to her feet, she lifted the Rock into a seated position and kneed him in the chin. Rachel walked to the southwest corner of the ring, with her back to the referee she removed the padding from the top turnbuckle.

   The Rock staggered to his feet, when he saw Rachel distracted in the corner, he snuck up behind, he grabbed her hair and slammed her forehead against the exposed turnbuckle. Rachel gave a loud pitched scream and fell onto her back, The Rock climbed to the top turnbuckle, he leaped off and aimed his right elbow at Rachel, Rachel rolled out of the way, The Rock's elbow jolted as it struck the mat. Rachel rolled to her feet, she stood over the Rock and gyrated her hips, she flexed in a crab pose, her torso and biceps bulged and hardened. Rachel dragged the Rock to his feet and scooped him up in her thick massive arms and body-slammed him to the mat.

   Rachel climbed up to the northwest corner and moon-saulted off the top turnbuckle, she landed hard across the Rock's chest and hooked his legs. Ref Lita dropped to her knees and make a fast three count.

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   Lita raised Rachel's arm in victory, Rachel bowed low to the crowd and waved, she knelt down beside the Rock, she lifted him into a seated position. “That was fun, don't be afraid to challenge me again.” Rachel said and kissed the Rock on his lips. She shoved him to the mat and walked to the backstage area. Lita helped the Rock to his feet, she led him back to his dressing room.
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« Reply #112 on: April 17, 2015, 06:02:35 am »
Vicky Gates vs Suzan Kaminga

   Suzan ran out onto the entrance stage, dressed in an orange and black striped leotard, she made her way down the ramp and rolled into the ring. She approached the ref Amanda Dunbar, she stood beside the ref, waiting for her opponent to arrive.

   Vicki walked out onto the stage, dressed in a purple bikini, she strutted down the ramp and rolled into the ring, She stood across from Suzan and sized her up. Suzan walked up to Vicki and shoved her hands against her chest. Vicki kicked Suzan in her groin, she laughed as Suzan dropped to her knees, Vicki raked her fingers across Suzan's face, Suzan screamed and rubbed her eyes. Vicki grabbed Suzan's throat and choked her out.

   Gasping for air, Suzan slugged Vicki in her abs, Vicki released her grip on Suzan's throat and stepped back. Suzan stood up, she arched her brows, and beckoned to Vicki, Vicki lunged and rammed her shoulder against Suzan's left knee. Suzan fell to the mat with a shriek, and clutched her left knee. Grabbing Suzan by the ankles, Vicki dragged her foe towards the south ropes and laid Suzan's left ankle on the bottom rope. Gripping the top rope, Vicki stomped on Suzan's ankle.

   Suzan screamed as Vicki stomped on her ankle a second time, Suzan grabbed Vicki's left leg and rolled her onto her back, she sat on Vicki's waist and repeatedly slammed her fists into Vicki's abs. Vicki grabbed a chunk of Suzan's hair and tugged hard, Suzan grunted and slapped Vicki across the face. Rolling to her feet, Vicki and Suzan traded blows to the abs and chest, Vicki landed a hard jab to Suzan's mid-section, sending her foe reeling to her knees. Clutching Suzan by her chin, Vicki shouted in Suzan's face. “You think you have what it takes to beat me, you must be joking.”

   Suzan slammed her rock hard forearm against Vicki's abs, Vicki dropped to her knees. Suzan scooped Vicki up into a vertical suplex, Vicki swung her legs to the mat, she landed on her feet behind Suzan and placed her foe in a cross-face chicken-wing. Suzan flailed her free arm trying to shake Vicki loose, her head drooped, Vicki lowered her onto the mat, she wrapped her legs around Suzan's waist.

   Ref Amanda dropped to her knees beside Suzan, she raised up Suzan's free arm and released it, it fell limp onto the mat. She raised it a second time. When Suzan's arm slumped to the mat a third time, Amanda called for the bell. Vicki refused to release the hold. Amanda shrugged, she stepped out of the ring and headed to the backstage area, leaving Suzan to Vicki's mercy,

   Gladys Portugues emerged from the backstage area, she jumped into the ring and stomped on Vicki's head. Vicki released Suzan and rolled to her feet. Gladys flexed her ripped oiled biceps and gestured to Vicki. Vicki charged Gladys, she barreled into the newcomer and shoved her to the mat. Vicki plopped down beside Gladys and wrapped one arm around Gladys's throat, the other under her left am, trapping her in a cross-face crippler. Gladys screamed and flailed her arms. After several minutes, Vicki released the hold, she stood up and stomped Gladys on the small of her back. Satisfied with her handiwork, Vicki rolled out of the ring and headed to her dressing room.
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« Reply #113 on: April 22, 2015, 10:06:19 pm »
Zdenka Razymova vs Hulk Hogan

   Dressed in a blue bikini and barefoot, Zdenka reached the door of the training gym, she entered the room and stopped beside the weight racks. Grabbing a 50lb dumbbell in each hand she stood in front of the wall mirror, she pressed the weights over her head and grunted, she knocked out nineteen more reps. On the last rep, she lowered the dumbbells to her side and returned them to the rack. She stood in front of the mirror and flexed her rippling biceps, she smiled and moved into a side chest pose.

   At that moment, Hulk Hogan strutted into the gym, dressed in a yellow tank-top and shorts, he walked over to Zdenka and stood behind her, grinning he slapped her on the behind. “Nice physique, keep up the good work.”

   Paying little heed to Hulk, Zdenka grabbed a jump rope and began hopping up and down. When she got to twenty, she threw the rope to the floor.

   Hulk stepped in front of her, he folded his arms across his chest and glared at Zdenka's sweat drenched body. “Looks like you need a towel, Sweetheart, how about I help you dry off.” Hulk rested his hands on Zdenka's hips and grinned.

   Shrugging her shoulders, Zdenka brushed Hulk's hands away and walked over to the training ring, she grabbed a pair of pink boxing gloves and slipped them on her hands. Hogan grabbed a pair of black boxing gloves and rolled into the ring. Zdenka boxed the air and hopped around the ring. Hogan slipped on his gloves and approached Zdenka. “You wish to box with me, Hulk. I've been training for six months, think you can handle me?”

   Hulk threw back his head and laughed. “No problem, I just hope you don't quit early.” Hulk tapped his gloves and raised his hands in front of his face. “Come and get me if you can.”

   Hulk and Zdenka tapped gloves in the center of the ring. They took two steps back and circled each other. Hulk lunged and swung his right fist at Zdenka, Zdenka blocked the blow with her fists and landed a left jab to Hulk's abs. Hulk grunted and staggered back, he stepped forward and landed a right hook to Zdenka's chest. Hulk stomped on Zdenka's bare foot and landed a barrage of punches to Zdenka's abs and chest. Zdenka staggered back into the ropes, she propped her arms over the top rope to keep from falling.

   Zdenka took slow ragged breathes, a plan formed in her mind, she propelled herself forward and landed several hard jabs to Hulk's chin and chest. Hulk fell to his knees, Zdenka landed a vicious uppercut to Hulk's chin, he laid spread out on his back. Zdenka stood with her right foot on Hulk's chest, she flexed her arms at her sides.

   Hulk shook his head, gritting his teeth he stared up at Zdenka. The downed wrestler landed a left jab to Zdenka's left ankle, the Czech beauty staggered back and rested in the northeast corner of the ring rubbing her ankle. Hulk rolled to his feet, he rushed Zdenka, landing several jabs to her chest, he landed one last jab to Zdenka's chin and stepped back to survey his handiwork. Panting for air, Zdenka lifted her head up and scowled at Hulk. Hulk loomed over Zdenka, he cupped her chin in his right hand.  “Maybe you should try something easier like wrestling, but let's make it interesting. If I win, you have to kiss my feet, if you win I'll kiss your feet. What do you say?”

   Zdenka nodded, throwing back her head, she spit in Hulk's face. Hulk removed his boxing gloves and dropped them to the mat, he wiped his face and slapped Zdenka across her chest. Grabbing Zdenka's arms, Hulk jerked her away from the ropes. “I need a referee in here now.” Hulk shouted at the top of his lungs.

   Barbora Mrazkova ran into the gym, dressed in a black and white striped bikini, she rolled into the ring and stood between the two fighters. She clapped her hands, signaling the start of the mat. Hulk irish-whipped Zdenka into the northwest corner of the ring. He slowly strutted towards her, pumping his fists he ran and barreled into Zdenka. Hulk turned his back to his foe and showboating, he beat his hands with his chest and cupped his right hand around his right ear.

   Zdenka lunged and leaped onto Hulk's back, she wrapped her rock-hard arms around his throat. Hulk staggered around the ring, he fell to his knees, Zdenka tightened her grip around Hulk's throat. With a burst of stamina, Hulk rose to his feet, clenching his fists he elbowed Zdenka in his sides, Zdenka grunted and released her hold on bulkier foe. Hulk spun to face Zdenka, he landed a flurry of knees to her abs, and forced her into the southwest corner of the ring. Hulk mounted the middle rope, he raised his right fist over his head and slammed it down on the top of Zdenka's head, on the tenth strike, Zdenka pressed her hands against Hulk's chest and shoved him to the mat.

   Zdenka dragged Hulk to his feet, shoving his head between her knees, the Czech beauty lifted Hulk onto her shoulders, she power-bombed him to the mat. Zdenka fell onto Hulk and hooked his legs.

   Barbora dropped to her knees.
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….3.  Barbora raised Zdenka's arm in victory, Zdenka dropped to her knees beside Hulk and leaned down by his face. “Looks like you have to kiss my feet.” Zdenka lifted Hulk into a seated position. Hulk got onto his hands and knees, he leaned down and kissed Zdenka on her bare toes, he slowly worked his way along the top of her feet. Zdenka smiled and placed her hands on her hips. “If you want there's other places you can kiss. But don't forget about my friend Barbora, that is if you can go two on one.”
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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #114 on: April 25, 2015, 11:00:33 pm »
Dara Torres and Chrissy Zmijewski vs Inge DE Bruijn and Jill Mills

   Dara walked out onto the entrance stage, dressed in a pink bikini she strutted down the ramp, she slapped palms with the fans and rolled into the ring. Ref Kerri Strug stood in the center of the ring, she patted down Dara for foreign objects. Chrissy ran out onto the entrance stage, dressed in a silver leather bikini and black knee-high leather boots, she clapped her gloved hands and ran down the entrance ramp, the newest member of the Bad Gladiators stood beside her tag team partner Dara. She glared at Dara and turned up her nose. Deciding to ignore Chrissy, Dara turned her gaze to the entrance ramp.

   Inge and Jill emerged from the backstage area, Inge strutted down the ramp dressed in a blue bikini, Jill dressed inn a red bikini top and denim overalls. They rolled into the ring and sized up their opponents. “We've been training for this moment, I hope you're paid up on your health insurance, because tonight you'll be going to the hospital on a stretcher.” Inge said, she extended her hand and slapped Dara across the face.

   Kerri stepped in between the two teams. “I say when the match-”

   Jill pressed her right palm against Kerri's face, with a small shove she knocked Kerri onto her rear. “Then what are we waiting for.”

   Dara turned to Chrissy, and patted herself on the chest.” Let me handle this, I'll finish this quick so you won't break a nail.” Dara said in a mocking tone. Chrissy shrugged, she walked to the southeast corner of the ring and climbed out onto the apron, she leaned against the corner post.

   Inge patted Jill on her right shoulder. “I'll warm her up for you, if I let you go first, there might not be any left for me.” Jill shook Inge's hands, she stepped out onto the apron in the northwest corner, she propped her elbows on the top rope and rested her head in her hands.

   Inge and Dara locked up in the center of the ring, flexing her biceps Inge forced Dara's back against the ropes, and kneed Dara in her chiseled abs. Dara fell to her knees, Inge grabbed Dara by her hair and slammed her face against the mat. Inge dragged Dara to her feet, she pressed Dara back against the ropes, and slapped her across the chest. Inge grasped Dara's right wrist and Irish-whipped Dara into the northwest corner of the ring where Jill awaited.

   Dara slammed into the corner, Jill reached and pinned Dara's arms behind her back, holding her in place for Inge. Inge ran to the corner, she twirled in the air and bashed Dara across her chest with a hard elbow, Dara screamed as Jill lifted her off her feet. Inge grabbed the sides of Dara's head and tossed her over her left shoulder, Dara tumbled onto her back in the center of the ring.

   Dara pushed herself into a seated position, she crawled onto her hands and knees towards her partner Chrissy. As Dara neared the corner, Chrissy leaned over the ropes and extended an open palm, Dara raised her arm to tag in Chrissy. Chrissy laughed and jumped off the apron, she folded her arms across her chest and smirked at a shocked Dara. Inge ran up beside Dara and smashed her right knee into the side of Dara's head. Grabbing Dara's ankles, Inge dragged her dazed foe towards Jill, Jill climbed into the ring, Inge and Jill lifted Dara into a vertical suplex, they body-slammed the blonde swimmer to the mat.

   Ref Kerri approached Jill and ordered her to return to her corner, Jill grasped Kerri by the throat and lifted her into the air, she choke-slammed Kerri to the mat. Inge stomped on Dara's back, Jill dragged Dara to her feet, she shoved Dara's head between her knees and pile-drove Dara's head onto the mat. Dara laid on her back writhing in agony. Jill leg-dropped Dara across her chest.Inge and Jill high-fived and rolled out of the ring.

   Chrissy rolled into the ring, she walked over to Dara and leaned down beside the fallen beauty. “You fell right into my trap, how stupid you must feel right now.” Chrissy grabbed Dara's hair and banged the back of her head against the mat. Chrissy stood up, she walked over to Kerri, she tossed the ref over her shoulder and carried her to the backstage area.
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« Reply #115 on: April 26, 2015, 02:01:09 pm »
Psycho Sid vs Christine Roth – Rematch

   Psycho Sid dropped Christine onto the floor of Sable's office, Christine sat up flailing her arms and legs. “Who do you think you are, you won't get away with this.”

   Sable leaned forward in her swivel chair, she propped her elbows on the top of her desk. “I'm the boss around here, When I call, you come. I summoned you here for a purpose, I want you to join my side, your friend Sarah is already in my pocket, and you have little say in the matter.” Sable reached into the top desk drawer and pulled out a large bundle of money.

   Christine picked up the bundle of money, she turned it over in her hands. “What's this for?”

   Sarah stood beside Sable and folded her arms across her chest. “An incentive, for joining our alliance. It won't be long before we run Stephanie Mcmahon out of the UFWL, and Sable will have total control.”

   Christine tossed the bundle onto Sable's desk, she turned and headed for the door. Sarah and Sid stepped in her path and blocked her only way out. Christine gasped and stepped back, she turned to face Sable. “You can't keep me trapped in here, I'll get out sooner or later.” Fuming, Christine marched over to Sable's desk.

   Sable stood up and slapped Christine across the face. “I'm in charge, I'll teach you to defy me.”

   Sid ran up behind Christine, he clotheslined across her back, Christine tumbled onto Sable's desk. Sable reached into the side desk drawer and pulled out a roll of duct, she tossed it to Side. “Tie her up, then beat some sense into her thick skull.

   Sid began wrapping the duct tape around Christine's wrists.

   The door burst open, Stephanie Mcmahon and The Good Gladiators: Zap, Dallas, Ice, Elektra, Siren, and Sky stormed into the office. Sarah stepped in front of the intruders. Zap and Dallas barreled into Sarah knocking her to the carpeted floor. Ice and Elektra rushed Sid and slammed him to the floor. Stephanie marched over to the desk, she unbound Christine's wrist and helped her to her feet. “Are you okay?”

   Christine nodded her head. “I want to get out of here and go back to my dressing room.”

   Sid rose to his feet, seething with rage he prodded his finger against Christine's chest. “I'm not finished with you, Let's settle this once and for all.” Saliva flew from his lips and sprayed Christine in the face.

   Christine wiped the spit from her chin, she pressed her breasts against Sid's chest and flexed her biceps. “Then let's do this.” Christine slammed her fist into Sid's abs, Sid dropped to his knees. Zap and Dallas crept up behind Sid and wrenched his arms behind his back.

   “You tricked me, when I get loose I'm going to crush you.” Sid yelled at the top of his lungs. “Sarah, Help me.”

   Sarah slinked towards the door, Ice reached out and grabbed a chunk of Sarah's hair. “Where you think you're going.” Ice slammed her fist into the small of Sarah's back. Elektra scooped Sarah in her arms and dropped her over her knee, she pressed down on Sarah's neck and knees. Sarah screamed and flailed her arms.

   Sid wriggled free of Zap and Dallas's grip, he elbowed Zap in the chin and bashed Dallas across her abs with his forearm. Christine climbed onto Sable's desk and leaped off, she drop-kicked Sid in his chest. Sid rose to his knees, he wrapped his arms around Christine's waist and squeezed tight. Siren and Sky bashed their fist across Sid's back, he released Christine and staggered back. Zap, Dallas. Siren and Sky circled Sid, they took turns pummeling him in the stomach and chin.

   Sid fell to the floor bruised and battered, he laid sprawled out on the carpet. Sable slammed her fists on her desktop. “That's enough, all of you. Why are you here, Stephanie.”

   “I've come to discuss your plans. You're not going to take over this company. I want my re-match and I'm sick of playing your little games.” Stephanie folded her arms across her chest and tapped her foot against the floor.

   “Fine, you want a re-match I'll give you one. But I have a few conditions that have to be met. First, Christine will have to beat Chyna in a Good Housekeeping Match. Second, you have to win a gauntlet match against the Bad Gladiator Girls, if you both win, you get your re-match. Shake on it.” Sable extended her right hand.

   “Deal.” Stephanie returned the gesture, the bargain was made.

   “You both better be ready for your matches, because my girls are the best in the business, if you're unprepared they'll destroy you. Now get the hell out of my office.”
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« Reply #116 on: May 06, 2015, 03:00:38 pm »
Rebecca Soni vs Lolo Jones

   Rebecca walked towards the UFWL outdoor stadium, dressed in a skimpy pink bikini, Dara Torres and Summer Sanders followed close behind, Dara dressed in a patriotic tanktop and shorts, Summer dressed in a blue sports bra and black track pants. Rebecca found the stadium floor replaced with a thick layer of soggy mud. In the center of the floor, four corner ring posts and ropes were set up, the referee Mary Lou Retton stood in the center of the ring.

   Lolo sat perched atop the northwest corner post, dressed in a black bikini and trying not to get her feet dirty, she perked up when Rebecca halted at the edge of the mud pit. “Come on in, the mud's nice and cool, you should be used to wallowing in it.” Lolo called fro the makeshift ring. Morgan Uceny and Mary Decker stood on the edge of the mud behind Lolo, clapping and chanting her name.

      Rebecca glared at Lolo, since the day they met, she had never cared for the arrogant Olympic runner. Dara rubbed the back of Rebecca's shoulders, and whispered in her ear. Rebecca nodded and stepped into the mud pit, she slogged her way to the ring and climbed in over the top rope, as her feet touched down, Lolo climbed off the turnbuckle and charged at Rebecca. Digging her heels into the mud, Rebecca braced for Lolo's charge, the lithe swimmer crouched down, she leaped into the air and speared Lolo, mud splashed in every direction.

   Lolo grabbed a chunk of Rebecca's hair and yanked hard, Rebecca screamed and rolled onto her rear. Rising to her feet, Lolo lunged and rammed her left knee into Rebecca's chin, leaving the swimmer falling onto her back. Without hesitation, Lolo was kneeling beside Rebecca, she rolled the dazed swimmer onto her stomach, and pressed Rebecca's face deep into the mud.

   “Fight back.” Dara shouted.

   “Get up.” Summer called.

   Flailing her arms, Rebecca struck a grazing blow across Lolo's forehead. with her right hand. Lolo grunted and slid back on her rear, she crawled to the corner of the ring, and perched on the top turnbuckle. Rebecca rose to her feet, her hair and face coated with a thick layer of mud. Unable to see from the ud in her eyes, Rebecca groped blindly towards the corner where Lolo waited. Lolo leaped off, slamming her feet against Rebecca's chest, sending her tumbling off her feet.

   Lolo rose to her feet, her entire body coated in mud, but she didn't care as long as she defeated Rebecca, that was all that mattered to her. Lolo walked over to a dazed Rebecca, she knelt beside her foe and scooped up a large clump of mud in her hands. “Here's some mud, you little piggy.” Lolo shoved the clump of mud into Rebecca's face and pressed down.

   Rebecca gagged and flailed her limbs, with mud in her eyes and mouth, she fought back with all her might. Grabbing a chunk of Lolo's hair with her left hand, Rebecca caught Lolo off guard with a wicked right cross. Lolo grunted and retreated to the southeast corner of the ring. Sitting up, Rebecca spit out a mouthful of mud, she wiped furiously at her face trying to clear her face. Taking advantage of this, Lolo crept up behind the distracted swimmer, she grabbed Rebecca's wrists and pinned them behind her back , she pressed her left knee into the small of Rebecca's back. Rebecca threw back her head and screamed.

   Lolo leaned in closer and whispered in Rebecca's ear. “After I take care of you, I'm going after Dara and Summer, and you can't do anything about it. Pulling back harder on Rebecca's arms, Lolo smiled as Rebecca's screams grew louder. Fighting the urge to tap, Rebecca began to flex her arms, she yanked free of Lolo's grip and rolled away, rolling to her feet she retreated towards the northwest corner of the ring. Lolo charged after her foe, as she approached, she bent down and scooped a clump of mud in her hand. Halting, she stopped and slung the mud at Rebecca.

   Rebecca ducked, the clump of mud splattered against the top turnbuckle. Rebecca ran at Lolo, she raised her left foot into the air, catching Lolo in the chin with her heel. Lolo grunted and splashed face-up in the mud. Grabbing Lolo's ankles, Rebecca flipped her foe into a Boston Crab, she arched her back, increasing the pressure of the hold. Lolo screamed and slapped the mud surface, digging her fingers into the mud trying to drag herself to the ropes.

   Ref Mary Lou Retton crouched down beside Lolo, asking her if she was ready to submit. Lolo shook her head, she gritted her teeth and clawed at the mud. Looking ver her shoulder, Rebecca grinned when she saw the pain her foe was in. Leaning back as far as she could, she relished when Lolo screamed her submission. Mary Lou raised Rebecca's arm in victory. Releasing the hold, Rebecca stood up and strutted around the ring. “Can someone bring me a hose and a towel?”

   “I'll give you something better than a towel, let's get her.” Mary Decker told Morgan, dressed in their black bikinis, they charged towards the ring, the mud splashing at their feet. Mary climbed up the southwest corner of the ring, when Rebecca turned, Mary Decker leaped off, and drop-kicked Rebecca in her chest. Morgan leaped over the top rope, she pounced on the stunned Rebecca and wrapped her hands around her throat, Mary Decker grabbed Rebecca's hair and shoved it into her mouth,

   Dara and Summer stormed into the ring, Dara slammed her right knee into Mary Decker's back. Summer grabbed Morgan by her hair and dragged her through the mud. Mary D fought back, she threw out her legs tripping Dara in the process, Dara fell face first into the mud, before she could react, Mary D was straddling Dara's back, she pressed Dara's face into the mud.

   Summer dragged Morgan to her by, clutching her foe's hair in her hands. Summer slammed her right fist into Morgan's chin, Morgan staggered back, she lunged and grabbed Summer by her throat, shaking the Olympic swimmer like a rag doll as she forced her into the northwest corner of the ring, Summer raked her thumbs over Morgan's eyes, forcing her to release the blatant choke-hold.

   Lolo staggered to her feet, she launched herself at Rebecca who was just getting to her feet. Lolo speared Rebecca off her feet. Unable to stop the bedlam, Ref Mary Lou Retton shrugged and left the ring, not wanting to get drawn into the chaos.

   The Security crew, led by the Bad Gladiator Girls, stormed into the ring area, six musclebound females clobbered the rioting Olympic superstars with their pugil sticks, Security Chief Gina 'Crush' Carano paced the edges of the mud-pit, not wanting to get her Gladiator outfit messy. It took only a few minutes for the security crew to restore order, each of the combatants were handcuffed and led out of the ring.

   “This isn't over.” Lolo shouted at Rebecca.

 
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« Reply #117 on: May 06, 2015, 03:02:16 pm »
Kiana Tom vs Rachel Mclish

   Kim Lyons and Jillian Micheals are seated behind the announcer's table.

   Kim: Hello, and welcome back to the UFWL, let's take you to the back where Hollie Dunaway is standing by with Rachel Mclish and Kiana Tom.

   Backstage Area.

   Hollie: Thank you, Kim, I'm here with our next combatants Kiana and  Rachel. Rachel, how do you feel about your match with Kiana?

   Rachel smiled and waved to the camera, dressed in a red bikini, black leather vest and black knee leather boots. She flexed her right bicep and kissed it.

   Rachel: I'm ready and willing to go, there's nothing Kiana will do to stop me from winning, as you know I was the very first Miss Olympia, and that's an honor held by few. When I step into the ring with Kiana, all bets are off.

   Hollie: Kiana, are you confident you'll pull off the victory tonight.?

   The camera panned over to Kiana, she blew a kiss to the camera, and flexed her arms into a most muscular pose, dressed and a purple bikini, and barefoot.

   Kiana; There's no doubt in my mind that I'll beat Rachel, my wrestling prowess and strength have skyrocketed since I joined the UFWL. By the end of the match, Rachel will be eating the canvas.

   Rachel: You talk big for a small fry who has to take muscle enhancement vitamins, why don't you kiss my firm glutes.

   Rachel prodded Kiana's chest with her right index finger. Kiana sneered and slapped Rachel's hand away.

   Kiana: Better be careful where you point that finger, it might end up broken.

   Kiana and Rachel stood nose to nose, their fists clenched and teeth gritted. Hollie got in between them and nudged them apart.

   Hollie: Easy now ladies, let's save it for the ring. Back to you, Kim and Jillian.


   Ringside.

   Jillian: Thanks Hollie, and tonight's match is scheduled to be a last woman standing match.

   Kiana walked out onto the entrance stage to a chorus of boos, she glared at the fans, and strutted down the ramp, she rolled into the ring and approached Ref Laura Bass. Laura patted down Kiana for foreign objects, she gave a thumbs up to the announcer's.

   The overhead lights dimmed, they came back on Rachel was standing at the head of the ramp, the crowd broke into frenzied applause. Clenching her fists, she raised her arms over her head and strutted down the ramp, she climbed into the ring, she stripped off her vest and hung it over the top rope. She walked to the center of the ring where Kiana stood, her arms folded across her thick muscular pecs. Kiana started to scream in Rachel's face.

   Kiana: give up now and I'll go easy on you.

   Rachel: I'm not afraid of you, the only thing big on you is your mouth. And I'm going to shut it up tonight.


   The bell dinged, both ladies locked up in the center of the ring, using the strength of her powerful arms Kiana forced Rachel to her knees. Rachel struggled to reverse her foe's momentum, Rachel rolled back, she pressed her heels against Kiana's abs and flipped her halfway across the ring. Rachel kipped up, and flexed her biceps at her side. Kiana rolled to her her feet, she growled at Rachel and charged, Rachel sidestepped her onrushing foe, and held out her right leg tripping Kiana, Kiana tumbled and rolled out of the ring through the bottom rope, Rachel ran towards the southwest corner of the ring, she climbed up to the top turnbuckle and leaped off, slamming down on Kiana's abs with her left elbow.

    Kim: Rachel's showing off her skills as a highflyer, ad what a vicious elbow, Kiana is going to feel that in the morning.

   Jillian: Don't count Kiana out yet, she's one of the most dominant wrestlers in the league. She proven countless times that she can bring it.

   Rachel stood up, bending down over Kiana, she grabbed her foe's hair and dragged her to her feet. Grabbing Kiana's right wrist, Rachel went for in Irish Whip, Kiana planted her feet firmly on the floor, and reversed Rachel's momentum, Irish whipping Rachel towards the corner-post, Rachel slammed face-first into the steel post, she grunted and fell to the floor. Kiana hopped towards Rachel pumping her fists in the air, she rolled Rachel onto her stomach and straddled her back, she locked Rachel in a camel clutch. Rachel screamed and flailed her arms as Kiana pulled back on her chin.

   Kim: Rachel is really feeling that camel clutch, I wouldn't want to be in her shoes right now.

   Jillian: Once Kiana has her opponent where she wants her, it's only a matter of time before Rachel gives in to Kiana's might.

   Kiana grinned and started bouncing on Rachel's back, she released the camel clutch and stood up, she kicked Rachel in her side. Lifting Rachel into a seated position, she grabbed Rachel's wrists and pinned them behind her back, Kiana pressed the heel of her right foot down on the back of Rachel's neck. Rachel screamed and tried to flex her arms, but Kiana's grip held fast and firm.

   The crowd started to chant Rachel's name. They stood on the edges of their seats, stomping their feet and pumping their fists. The energy of the crowd filled Rachel with vigor, flexing her arms once more, Rachel pried her wrists loose and slammed her right elbow into Kiana's abs. Rachel staggered to her feet, she grabbed Kiana's head and shoved it between her own knees, Rachel went for a pile-driver. Kicking her legs, Kiana caught Rachel in the jaw with the heels of her feet.

   Rachel lost her grip on Kiana and stumbled back, she fell against the western barricade. Kiana rushed her foe, she leaped into the air and drop-kicked Rachel across her abs, sending Rachel flipping over the barricade and into the crowd area, the side of her head bounced off the edge of a chair in the front row. Kiana leaped over the barricade, she stomped down on the small of Rachel's back several times. Kiana grabbed a steel chair, she folded it up and slammed it down across Rachel's back.

   Rachel screamed and rolled towards the aisle, she grabbed a chair and pulled herself to her feet, she dropped to one knee and clutched her back, Kiana followed after her, she slammed the chair down on Rachel's head, Rachel convulsed and fell back onto the concrete floor, she laid spread-eagle in the middle of the aisle. Kiana threw the chair to the floor, flexing her arms into a most muscular pose, Kiana pressed her right foot on Rachel's chest.

   Laura leaned over the ropes, she started to make the ten count.

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   Rachel got to her feet, she staggered towards Kiana, Kiana wrapped her arms around Rachel's waist. Rachel slammed her forearms down on top of Kiana's shoulder. Kiana tightened her grip, squeezing Rachel like a sponge. Rachel threw back her head and screamed, desperate to free herself, she raked her finger's over Kiana's eyes. Kiana wailed and released her bearhug, she started to rub her eyes. Rachel took advantage of the situation, and slammed her right fist into Kiana's chin. Kiana stumbled back into the northwest corner of the ring, groping blindly, she gripped the top rope to support herself, she found Rachel's vest draped over the top rope, as Rachel neared, Kiana grabbed the vest and draped it over Rachel's head, Kiana rammed her right knee into Rachel's abs.

   Kim: That's a cheap shot by Kiana, but unfortunately you can't win by DQ in this match.

   Jillian: All's fair in the wrestling ring, these women come to win by any means necessary. It's time Kiana wrapped things up and finished this.

   Kiana raised her right arm and karate-chopped Rachel across her throat. Rachel dropped to her knees, gasping for air, Rachel clasped her hands together pleading for mercy at Kiana's feet, Kiana bowed down and whispered in Rachel's ear.

   Kiana: I'm tired of playing around, time to bring your wrestling career to a screeching halt.

   Kiana dragged Rachel to her feet, crouching down she hoisted Rachel over the back of her shoulders, setting her up in the Torture Rack. Kiana hopped along the sides of the ring, pulling down on Rachel's knees and neck. Rachel felt her right knee pop, she screamed and flailed her arms, tears streaming down her face. Kiana grinned and hurled insults at the crowd.

   Kiana: This is your heroine, look at her now, why do you bother cheering for her. When I'm done with her she won't be able to walk.

   The crowd erupted into a chorus of boos, the y started to chant Rachel's name. Rachel started to stir, she flexed her entire body, and reversed Kiana's torture rack into a ddt slamming Kiana's head against the canvas. Rachel laid sprawled out of the center of the ring. Laura shrugged and started the ten count.

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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #118 on: May 06, 2015, 03:03:05 pm »
Kim Chizevsky vs. Juggernaut


   Kim stepped of her dressing room closet, clad in a black bikini and barefoot, she sat down on the bench of her dressing table and went to work stitching her new ring attire modeled after the original American Gladiators outfits. She was deep in focus when she she the crash, she looked over her to see The Juggernaut standing among the rubble of what used to be her door, the door laid on the floor, splintered and cracked into several pieces, Kim bolted from her seat and spun around the face the large menacing intruder.

   Kim: What do you want, Juggy, I didn't invite you.

   Juggernaut walked towards Kim, clad in his red armor he was an imposing sight to behold, he punched his left fist against his right palm and sneered at Kim.

   Juggernaut: I've heard you're one of the strongest women on the planet, people say you got abs as hard as steel, I came to see if their right. Why don't you face me right here and now.

   Kim sighed and shrugged her shoulders.

   Kim: If you insist, but you're going to end up in a world of hurt.

   Juggernaut threw back his head and laughed.

   Juggernaut: You're on.

   Kim walked up to Juggernaut, she stood nose to chest with the gargantuan mutant, she patted her right hand on her chiseled shrink-wrapped abs.

   Kim: I'll even let you take the first shot. Come on, don't hold back.

   Juggernaut took a step back, he slammed his armored right fist into Kim's mid-section, the former Miss Olympia yawned and folded her arms across her chest, seemingly unfazed by the massive titan's blow. Scowling, he slammed his left fist into Kim's abs.

   Kim: Go ahead, I'm still waiting for you to hit me.

   Kim grinned and batted her lashes at Juggernaut, this only served to enrage the Juggernaut, he growled and pummeled Kim's abs with a barrage of rights and lefts, still Kim remained standing on her feet. Juggernaut dropped his arms at his side, nothing he did seemed to faze Kim. The former Miss Olympia flexed her arms at her sides and sucked in her abs, she winked at the Juggernaut and smiled.


   Kim: What's the matter, you getting tired already. So tell me, when are you're punches going to start hurting. I don't have all day, I have an outfit I need to finish stitching together and a hair appointment at Noon.

   Kim's words drove Juggernaut into a frenzy, he grabbed Kim by the throat with his left hand and pushed her up against the wall, he slammed his right fist fist into her abs at least fifty, when he reached the 51st, he released Kim and stepped back, doubled over to catch his breathe.

   Juggernaut: Impossible, no one has ever been able to withstand my power, are you a mutant too?

   Taking offense to Juggernaut's question, Kim slammed her right fist against Juggernaut's helmet, it cracked down the middle, both halves dropping to the floor. Juggernaut's eyes widened with shock, he took two steps back and turned to flee.

   Kim: Giving up, already. It's my turn now.

   Kim lunged and tackled Juggernaut to the floor, she slammed her left fist against the side of his head, she dragged Juggernaut to his feet and pushed him up against the wall. Kim landed a furious barrage of punches to Juggernaut's chest and abs, his armor cracked in several places, Kim continued her relentless assault, when she was finished Juggernaut's armor laid in several small pieces at their feet, Juggernaut slumped against the wall, his body bruised and battered from the monstrous strength of Kim's punches.

   Juggernaut: I surrender, they were right when they said you were strong. Please show mercy on a pitiful defenseless mutant.

   Juggernaut got down on his knees, clasping his hands together, he kowtowed at at Kim's feet.

   Rubbing her right hand on the side of her head, Kim sighed and shook her head.

   Kim: Alright, I'll let you go, It's sad to see a man groveling like a wimp, I guess I got a soft spot for men like you. Get up and take your armor or whatever is left of it with you. You really know how to tug on a woman's heart strings.

   Kim turned and went back to her sewing, she pretended not to hear Juggernaut's sobbing as he gathered up the broken pieces of his armor and fled out into the hallway.
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« Reply #119 on: May 27, 2015, 10:32:07 pm »
Shawn Michaels vs Suzan Kaminga

   Backstage Area

   Hollie Dunaway: Hello and I'm back here with Shawn Micheals and Suzan Kaminga, And both our competitors say this will be a night to remember. Shawn, you don't normally wrestle women, is Suzan's gender gonna be a game changer.

   Shawn: As you know Hollie, when It comes to the ladies I'm more of a lover than a fighter, but when if Suzan insists on stepping into the ring with me, then the HeartBreak Kid is going to have to send Suzan home with a broken heart.

   Shawn grinned as he gyrated his hips against Hollie's left leg, Hollie gave Shawn a playful shove, she flashed Shawn a wide grin. She turned towards Suzan.

   Hollie: Suzan, last week you burst into Shawn's dressing room and demanded a match with him,    a ladder match with the prize of $100,000. Where did you get that kind of money, and why are you so anxious to face Shawn?

   Suzan took a deep breath as she grabbed the microphone from Hollie's hand.

   Suzan: Shawn is an arrogant buffoon, he thinks every woman on the planet wants to sleep with him. Well, I guess I must be the only one the wants to beat him. The money- Well, that's my little secret.

   Suzan winked and handed the mic back to Hollie.

   Hollie: Let's go to Kim and Jillian at ring.

   Ringside.

   Kim: Thanks Hollie, and here comes our first competitor, please give a round of applause for Suzan Kaminga.

   Jillian: She's in for a world of hurt.

   The arena lights dimmed, smoked poured out of vents on the entrance stage floor. Suzan emerged from the smoke, dressed in an orange and black striped bikini, she halted at the head of the ramp and flexed her arms into a most muscular pose, the crowd gave her a standing ovation. Suzan grinned and strutted down the ramp, she stopped and gestured to the ladder standing at the foot of the ramp, Suzan rolled into the ring and stood beside Ref Laura Bass.

   Shawn Michaels danced and gyrated on his way to the ring, his sunglasses resting on his nose, at the foot of the ramp, he stopped to flirt with a female fan in the front row, he kissed her on the hand and placed his sunglasses on her head. Shawn rolled into the ring, he removed his flashy leather vest and tossed it to another female fan. He strutted towards Suzan, and mockingly blew her a kiss while grinding his groin.

   Suzan huffed and folded her hands across her chest, she rolled her eyes and shifted her gaze to the crowd. They chanted her name several times, Suzan worked the crowd, blowing them kisses, she flexed into a double biceps pose, showing off her ripped chisel physique.

   With Suzan's back to him, Shawn charged his foe, he drop-kicked in the small of the back, Suzan tumbled over the top rope and crashed down onto the thinly padded ringside floor. Shawn strutted around the ring, flexing his biceps. Suzan rolled onto her stomach, she jumped to her feet and rolled into the ring. Suzan and Shawn approached each other and locked up in an elbow and collar tie-up in the center of the ring, Gritting his teeth, Shawn struggled to gain the upper hand, Suzan dug her heels into the mat and shoved Shawn against the south set of ropes,

   Shawn leaned back against the ropes, shocked by Suzan's strength, he began to form a plan in his mind. Suzan slunk towards Shawn, her eyes burning with rage. Shawn waited as Suzan pressed her chest against his, he hurled himself forward and clothes-lined Suzan across her throat. Suzan laid on her back, she pounded the mat and kipped up. Suzan spun on her heels to face Shawn, the HeartBreak Kid grabbed Suzan's right wrist and Irish-whipped her into the northeast corner of the ring, he ran towards the corner, Suzan hopped up onto the top turnbuckle and leaped off, and knocking Shawn to the mat with a hard drop-kick to the chest.

   Suzan rolled out of the ring, she grabbed the ladder and tossed it into the ring. Shawn got to his feet as Suzan rolled into the ring, before she could get to her feet, Shawn began stomping her back and shoulders with his right booted heel. Suzan grabbed Shawn's ankles and knocked him onto his back, she wrapped him up in a figure-4-leglock and arched her hips. Shawn yelled and clenched his fists, struggling to keep his composure. Racked with pain, Shawn leaned up and grabbing a chunk of Suzan's hair in his hands forced her to release the hold.

   Suzan screamed and released the hold, she stamped her feet and shook her fists in the air. She gestured to the ladder. Shawn got to his feet as Suzan bent down to pick up the ladder. Suzan set the ladder up in the center of the ring and mounted the bottom rung. Shawn climbed up the other side of the ladder. Suzan reached the top rung first, she went to grab for the briefcase, Shawn slammed his right fist into Suzan's abs. They started to trade punches, Suzan raked her fingers over Shawn's eyes. The ladder swayed and toppled over sending both competitors crashing to the ringside floor.

   Shawn grunted as he arched his back, he got to his knees and leaned on the ring apron for support. Suzan clutched her stomach, she crawled to the barricade and pulled herself to her feet, she mumbled under her breath. She staggered towards the ring, and winced as she rolled into the ring. Suzan righted the ladder and slowly climbed up to the top rung.

   Shawn slid into the ring under the bottom rope, he grabbed the sides of the ladder and started to shake it as Suzan reached for the briefcase. Suzan growled and leaped off the ladder, she clothes-lined Shawn to the mat. Shawn struggled with Suzan as they fought to get to their feet, he kneed Suzan in her abs. Suzan grunted and punched Shawn in his groin, the bodybuilder turned wrestler pandered to the crowd as the Heart Break Kid fell to his knees, she blew them kisses and slapped her butt for the men in the audience. Shawn clutched his groin and grunted, the pain subsided after several seconds, he got to his feet as Suzan continued to pander to the crowd. With her attention diverted Shawn grabbed the ladder and folded it up.

   Shawn crouched down, gripping the ladder with both hands, when Suzan turned to face him he jabbed her in the abs with the top end of the ladder. Suzan fell to her knees with a grunt, Shawn held the ladder in front of him and rammed into Suzan, he knocked her onto her back and pressed the ladder against her abs. Suzan flailed her arms, unable to push her foe away, she screamed at the top of her lungs. Shawn raised the ladder over his head and bashed it across Suzan's right knee. Shawn laid the ladder over Suzan, he walked to the southwest corner of the ring, climbed up to the top turnbuckle and leaped off and leg-dropped Suzan across the throat.

   Shawn set up the ladder in the center of the ring, he crouched down and beckoned at Suzan as she got to her feet. Suzan staggered to her feet with her back to Shawn, she turned slowly, Shawn went to deliver his sweet chin music. Suzan ducked Shawn's oncoming kick, she spun him around and suplexed him to the mat. Shawn laid sprawled out beside the ladder. Suzan climbed up to the top rung of the ladder, she reached up and gripped the briefcase firmly in her hands, and yanked it off the hook. She stumbled and fell to the mat, she clutched the briefcase tight to her chest.

   Ref Laura Bass raised Suzan's arm in victory as she laid on her back. Laura helped the victorius beauty to her feet, and patted her on the back. Laura lifted Suzan up and paraded her around the ring on her shoulder. Suzan held the briefcase over her head and puckered her lips.
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