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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #120 on: May 27, 2015, 10:32:57 pm »
Dale Tomita vs Denise Rutkowski

   Dale strutted out onto the entrance stage carrying a microphone in her right hand, clad in a purple bikini she gyrated her hips as she walked down the entrance ramp. “Some of you may remember last month I was cheated out of a victory, thanks to the interference of that meddling cow Denise Rutkowski, we'll I've a surprise for her.” Dale pointed to the northwest corner of the ring, a long metal chain was clamped to the corner-post, a dog collar latched to the other end. Dale climbed onto the ring apron and entered the ring. “Well, maybe not for Denise, she already knows she's an overgrown mutt. Tonight, the world will know it too.” Dale took her place beside the referee Kiana Tom, she lowered the microphone to her side and waited for opponent to arrive.

   Wasting little time, Denise ran out onto the stage, dressed in a tight black leotard she cart-wheeled down the ramp and rolled into the ring. Denise approached Dale, her lips drawn into a sneer as she glared at Dale.

   Dale smirked, looking over her larger musclebound foe, she found herself giggling under her breath.

   “What's so funny?” Denise asked, she inched closer to Dale, never taking her eyes off her foe.

   Dale shook her head. “you look like a St Bernard I used to own.” She threw back her head and laughed.

   Denise hauled back and slapped Dale across her face. Dale screamed and lunged at Denise wrapping her hands around her larger foe's throat. Outraged by her actions, Denise grabbed Dale by her throat with her right hand, and lifted her into the air. Dale flailed her arms and legs trying to free herself. Denise choke-slammed Dale to the mat. Dale grunted and rolled to her feet, Denise stood in the corner and waited for Dale to rise.

   Dale clenched her fists, she flexed her rock hard biceps and started to run towards Denise, Denise charged, they locked up in the center of the ring, Denise forced Dale to her knees. Dale head-butted Denise between her legs, she laughed as her blonde foe fell to her knees. Dale scooped Denise in her arms, Denise flailed her arms as Dale set her up in an over the knee back-breaker. Dale pressed down on Denise's chin and knees, Denise gave a great bellowing roar as she tried to escape Dale's vicious hold.

   Denise struggled to free herself with little success, she could feel the pain creeping up her back. Desperate to escape, Denise landed a glancing blow across Dale's nose. Dale gave Denise a hard shove and rolled her onto her stomach, she straddled Denise's back and grabbed her hair, she repeatedly bashed Denise's face against the canvas. With a sudden burst of strength, Denise threw Dale off her back, blood trickled from her broken nose, dazed and confused Denise staggered around the ring.

   Dale stood in the northwest corner of the ring, she twirled the collar chain in her hand. Denise stumbled towards Dale, she had to end the match quickly before she lost consciousness, she couldn't bear losing to the likes of Dale. As Denise neared the corner, Dale crouched down in a defensive stance, when Denise got close enough she whipped her into the turnbuckles, she wrapped the chain around Denise's neck and started to choke her.

   Denise clawed at the chain, she gasped for air as her air supply was choked off. Dale stood behind Denise, she pressed her right knee into the small of Denise's back. Dale grinned as Denise struggled to fight her way free. Denise managed to spin around, she grabbed Dale by her throat and tossed her to the thinly padded ringside floor. Denise freed herself and fell to her knees to catch her breath.

   Dale rolled to her feet, she rolled into the ring and lunged at Denise, but this time Denise was ready, she slammed her right fist into Dale's chin, knocking her smaller foe off balance. Denise wrapped her arms around Dale's waist, she squeezed her like a tube of toothpaste. Dale screamed and grabbed Denise's hair. Denise body-slammed Dale into the corner, Dale bounced off the turnbuckles and landed face-first by Denise's feet. Denise grabbed Dale's hair and dragged her stunned foe to her feet, she propped Dale into the corner and grabbed the collar. Without hesitation, Denise latched the collar around Dale's throat.

   Kiana begrudgingly raised Denise's arm in victory, Dale screamed and stamped her feet, she went to charge Denise, she yelped as the chain went taut, she fell back and kicked her feet against the canvas. Denise glanced at Dale, she grinned and pumped her fists at her side, she went to leave but Kiana grabbed her by the shoulder and spun her around. Denise slammed her left knee into Kiana's abs, she choke-slammed Kiana to the mat. Denise climbed out of the ring, the crowd was on their feet applauding Denise's victory.
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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #121 on: June 16, 2015, 12:27:36 am »
Stephanie Mcmahon vs The Bad Gladiators -Gauntlet   

   Stephanie stood in the center of the ring, dressed in a skimpy black bikini, waiting for her match to begin. Ref Trish Stratus explained to her the rules of the match. Stephanie nodded and walked over to the southeast corner of the ring, she sat on the top turnbuckle and folded her arms across her chest, her long hair cascaded down her shoulders.

   The arena lights dimmed. Beth Horn, Gina Carano, Jamie Reed, and Robin Coleman walked out onto the entrance stage dressed in their American Gladiators outfits. They stopped at the foot of the ramp and huddled up in a circle, they bumped fists and Beth turned and rolled into the ring. Gina, Jamie, and Robin gathered by the north side of the ring. Beth approached the ref Trish, Trish padded her down for foreign objects.

   Stephanie dismounted the turnbuckle and walked up to Beth, she pressed her nose against hers and glared into Beth's eyes. Beth grinned and flexed her biceps. Trish stepped in between the two and separated them, she gestured to the timekeeper. Stephanie and Beth locked up in a collar and elbow tie-up, Stephanie grunted and started to shove Beth back towards the ropes with the strength of her hard muscular arms.

   Surprised by Stephanie's hidden power, Beth gritted her teeth and dug her boot heels into the canvas, they went back and forth for several seconds with neither woman gaining the upper hand. Angered by her foe's determination, Beth headbutted her foe across her forehead. Stephanie yelped and pulled away from Beth, she rubbed her forehead and then glared at Beth. Stephanie lunged and speared Beth to the mat, they rolled around the ring tugging each others hair and trading hard blows to the chest and abs.

   Beth raked her fingers across Stephanie's eyes, the former chairwoman screamed and rolled towards the south side of the ring and rubbed her eyes. Beth rolled to her feet, she stomped after Stephanie and slammed her booted right heel on the back of Stephanie's head. Stephanie grabbed Beth's ankles and pulled her off her feet, before Beth could act Stephanie flipped the blonde statuesque gladiator in a Boston Crab. Beth screamed and pounded her fists on the canvas, she refused to submit, she dragged herself and Stephanie towards the north side of the ring where her partners awaited, when she got within reach of the bottom rope, Hellga grabbed Beth's wrist and placed it on the rope, Trish ordered Stephanie to release the hold.

   Stephanie stood up, grabbing a handful of hair, she dragged the weakened gladiator to her feet, she placed Beth in a side-headlock, and ddt'ed her head onto the mat. Stephanie rolled Beth onto her stomach and laid over her. Trish dropped to her knees.

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...3. Trish rolled Beth out of the ring. Stephanie leaned in the corner for a short rest. Hellga stormed into the ring, and charged at Stephanie. Stephanie climbed to the top turnbuckle, she leaped off and drop-kicked the gladiator in her abs. Hellga got to her feet, she lunged and wrapped her arms around Stephanie's waist, Stephanie moaned as Hellga tightened her grip, she repeatedly slammed her fists into Hellga's chin, and raked her fingers over Hellga's eyes. Hellga yelled and released Stephanie. She staggered blindly around the ring.

   Crush smirked and walked around to the south side of the ring, she climbed onto the apron and screamed at Trish, she slung one leg between the middle and top ropes. Trish approached Crush, ordering her to move to the ringside floor. Fury reached under the ring apron and pulled out a chair, she  slid into the ring and rushed Stephanie, waving the steel folding chair over her head. Hellga grabbed Stephanie from behind and pinned her arms back. Fury smirked, and swung the chair at Stephanie's head.

   Stephanie ducked as the chair descended, Fury accidentally hitting Hellga square on her forehead, Stephanie barreled into Fury, sending her tumbling over the top rope, the side of her head bounced off the ring apron. Crush continued to argue with Trish, Stephanie walked up to Crush and slapped her hard across the face, Crush rolled back and tumbled to the ringside floor. Stephanie straddled Hellga's waist. Trish dropped to her knees.

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   ...3. Stephanie kipped up and pumped her fists in the air. Trish struggled to roll Hellga out of the ring. Fury got to her knees, groggy from hitting her head on the apron, she stumbled into the ring. Stephanie and Fury locked up in the center of the ring, trying to force the other to their knees. Wasting little effort, Stephanie forced Fury to her knees, and then forced her shoulders onto the canvas, Stephanie wrapped her legs around Fury's waist, and then bounced up and down on Fury's abs. Fury screamed as pain racked her body, Stephanie stood up and dragged Fury to her feet, she shoved Fury's head between her knees and hooked her arms, Stephanie laid Fury out with a devastating pedigree.

   Stephanie rolled Fury onto her stomach, and laid over her body. Trish dropped to her knees.

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   … Crush reached in between the ropes and grabbed Fury's ankle, and then placed it on the bottom rope. Trish saw this and broke the count. Stephanie leaned over the top rope and jabbed her finger in Crush's direction. Crush crouched down and beckoned at Stephanie. Stephanie climbed through the ropes and stood on the apron, she leaped off and fell towards Crush, Crush sidestepped Stephanie, Stephanie slammed face-first onto the thinly padded ringside floor.

   Trish bent down to check on Fury, with the ref distracted Crush was free to soften their opponent up. Crush slammed her booted heel down of the back of Stephanie's shoulders, she dragged the former Ceo to her feet and body-slammed her down across the lip of the security barricade. Stephanie bounced and landed flat on her back beside the ring. Crush pressed the sole of her boot down on Stephanie's throat, she grabbed the bottom rope for leverage, Stephanie gasped for air and flailed her arms.

   Fury sat up and rubbed her head, she pushed herself to her feet and glanced around the ring. Crush shoved Stephanie to the floor and backed away as Trish turned her gaze to the ringside area. Fury climbed out to the ring apron, she leaped off and slammed her elbow down on Stephanie's abs. Stephanie rolled into a sitting position and clutched her midsection. Fury crawled to her knees, before Stephanie could react, the gladiator wrapped her hands around Stephanie's throat and shook her like a magic eight-ball. Stephanie jammed her thumbs into Fury's eyes, she pushed her away and stood up, she slammed her knee into Fury's chin.

   At that moment Sable walked out onto the entrance ramp, carrying a microphone in her hands. “Hey, Stephanie, I've got some good news, I decided this is now a no dq gauntlet match, Enjoy.” Sable sat down on the edge of the entrance stage and cheered on the Bad Gladiators.

   Stephanie gawked at Sable, she ran her hands through her hair and surveyed her surroundings, Crush stalked towards her, a singapore cane in her hands. Fury staggered to her feet, she barreled into Stephanie and knocked her to the floor. Without a second thought, Stephanie rolled under the ring apron trying to regain her bearings, she crawled out several seconds later, brandishing a whip and set  of handcuffs, she turned towards Crush, with one flick of her wrist, Stephanie snapped the cane out of Crush's hands. Crush backed away, not wanting to tempt her hotheaded foe.

   Fury stumbled to her feet, Stephanie stood behind Fury and lashed her across her back, Fury screamed and retreated into the ring, Stephanie dropped her weapons and rolled into the ring, Fury backed into the southwest corner, she raised er fists in front of her face. Stephanie charged at Fury, she leaped into the air and clothes-lined fury onto the turnbuckles. Fury laid spread eagle in the corner. Stephanie rolled Fury onto her stomach. Trish dropped to her knees.

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...3. Trish rolled Fury off the ring apron, Crush stamped her feet and shouted at Stephanie, she grabbed the whip and handcuffs and rolled into the ring, Stephanie ran at her, Crush flicked the whip, it cut a small gash on Stephanie's cheek. Stephanie ignored the pain, she grabbed Crush's wrist and wrenched the weapons out of Crush's grasp. Crush groaned and headbutted Stephanie across her chest, Stephanie groaned and fell to her knees.  Stephanie shook her head and butted Crush in her groin. Crush yelped and stumbled back into the ropes. Stephanie jumped to her feet and lunged at Crush, Crush tumbled over the ropes and splashed down onto the ringside area. Stephanie mounted the top turnbuckle and leaped off, she splashed down on Crush's back. Stephanie dragged Crush to her feet and  tossed her into the ring, She slid into the ring and dragged a dazed Crush to her feet, she placed Crush's head between her knees and pedigreed her to the mat, Stephanie laid over Crush and hooked her leg. Trish dropped to her knees.

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...3. Trish raised Stephanie's arm in victory, Stephanie dropped to her knees and clutched her side. Sable stood up and glared at the Billion Dollar Princess, without a word she turned and walked back to the backstage area. Trish helped Stephanie to her feet and helped her out of the ring.
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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #122 on: June 16, 2015, 11:30:52 pm »
Chyna vs Christine Roth- Good Housekeeping Match

   Chyna emerged from the backstage area dressed in a black bikini black leather gloves and boots, Sarah Dunlap and Sable following close behind. They walked down the entrance ramp to a chorus of boos. Chyna rolled into the ring and approached referee Wendy Lindquist, she patted down Chyna for foreign objects. Sable stepped into the ring and started to speak. “Tonight, Christine is going to learn what happens when you mess with the boss. Chyna is going to tear her apart. So get your blonde ass out here and take your beating like a real woman.” Sable gestured to the ringside area. Several tables were set along the ring, various household items lined the tabletops.

   Christine walked out onto the entrance ramp dressed in an orange bikini, Stephanie Mcmahon and Alundra Blayze followed the Canadian beauty to the ring. Sarah glared at pointed at Alundra. Don't get in my way.”

   Alundra ignored the bodybuilder's threats and leaned against the north side of the ring. Christine rolled into the ring. She walked up to Chyna and screamed in her face, Chyna smirked and slapped Christine across her chest.

Sable stepped in between the two. “Not just yet, Chyna. Christine, I've decided to be generous to you. If you manage to beat Chyna, I'll give you a shot at the Empress of Wrestling Title, if you have the will to win, that is.”

   Christine sat up and rubbed her face, she stood up and glanced at Sable. “Sure, I can beat her no problem, eh.” She flexed her biceps at her sides and grinned.

   Sable smirked and walked up to Christine. “But if you lose, I'll make your life a living nightmare. I'll make you kiss my ass and then Chyna's and Sarah's.” Sable suddenly lunged ad slamed the microphone over Christine's head, Christine fell to her knees. Chyna charged and tackled Christine to the mat. Sable rolled out of the ring and laughed, she clapped and cheered on Chyna.

   Chyna dragged Christine to her feet, she whipped her into the southwest corner, Chyna cartwheeled her and sprang to her feet and elbowed Christine in her abs. Christine groaned and fell to her knees. Chyna rolled out of the ring, she grabbed a plunger and flung it into the ring. She also tossed a bottle of shampoo, shaving cream, body wash, and toilet brush into the ring. Chyna climbed back into the ring as Christine was rising to her feet, Christine grabbed the plunger and smacked Chyna across her abs, snapping the plunger handle in half. Chyna dropped to her knees with a grunt.

   Christine kneed Chyna in her chin, dropping the massive amazon onto her back. She grabbed the bottle of shampoo and uncapped it, she squirted shampoo into Chyna's eyes. Chyna screamed and batted the shampoo bottle out of Christine's hand, she rubbed at her eyes. Christine punched Chyna in her abs and stepped back, allowing Chyna time to clear her eyes. Chyna glared at Christine through reddened eyes, she bellowed and charged at Christine, she collided with the Canadian powerhouse, both ladies tumbled to the outside of the ring.

   Chyna got to her feet first, she grabbed a bottle of dish-washing liquid and uncapped it, she leaned Christine into a seated position, and poured the dish-washing liquid into Christine's eyes and mouth. “You smell lemony fresh, Christine.” She dragged Christine to her feet, and led her towards a bucket of mop water, she bent Christine over and pressed her face into the soapy water. Christine flailed her arms, she landed a glancing blow across Chyna's left temple. Chyna grunted and released Christine.

   Christine grabbed the mop and rammed the mop end into Chyna's ribs, she twirled the handle in her hands and bashed Chyna over the head. Chyna laid spread-eagle on the ringside floor. Christine leaned down and whispered in Chyna's ears. “What, you didn't know Canadians could fight, well I'll teach you, eh.” Chyna leaped to her feet, she lunged and locked her arms around Christine's waist, Chyna's biceps bulged as she tightened her grip on her foe. Alundra and Stephanie slapped the side of the ring apron, they chanted Christine's name, soon Christine's name began to echo throughout the arena. Christine flexed her arms, she headbutted Chyna across her throat. Chyna screamed and released her hold on Christine.

   Chyna turned towards the nearest table, she grabbed an iron skillet and lunged at Christine, Christine grabbed Chyna's wrists and wrenched the skillet from Chyna's grasp. Sable ran up behind Christine brandishing a broom in her hands, she slammed the handle across the back of Christine's shoulders. Chyna reversed Christine's momentum and whipped her into the steel corner post, Christine dropped to the floor in a crumpled heap. Stephanie barreled into Sable, sending her slamming into the ringside security barricade.

   Sarah crouched down and crept around the sides of the ring, Alundra didn't see her approach, Sarah stooped behind the northeast corner of the ring, as Alundra turned, she sprang from around the corner and speared Alundra to the thinly padded floor. Sarah kipped up, she unsnapped her overall's right shoulder strap and flexed while standing with her right foot on Alundra's chest.

   Christine screamed as she attempted to free herself from Chyna's camel clutch. Chyna laughed and continued to increase the pressure. Sable and Stephanie collided into Chyna, sending her rolling to the floor. Christine staggered to her feet, she grabbed the bucket of mop water and poured it over Chyna as she sat up. Christine drop-kicked Chyna in the chin, she rolled to her feet, she leaned against the nearest table, she turned and grabbed a mixing bowl and whisk, poured water and cake mix into the bowl, she cracked some eggs and began whisking the mixture. When it was lumpy Christine held it in front of her she dumped it over Chyna's head.

   Chyna growled and rolled to her feet, she wiped her eyes clear and lunged at Christine, Christine grabbed a metal baking sheet and slammed it over Chyna's head. Chyna's knees buckled, she collapsed to the floor, Christine pumped her fists in the air and giggled her hips, she picked up a can of furniture polish and sprayed it in Chyna's eyes. Chyna screamed and wiped at her eyes, she slammed her forearm between Christine's legs, she dropped the can and fell to her knees. Chyna got to her feet, she slammed the heel on her boot into Christine's chin.

   Chyna dragged Christine to her feet, she spun Christine around and locked her in a rear bear-hug. Sarah approached Christine, she shoved her hand into her overall's pocket, when she pulled out her hand she was wearing a set of brass knuckles. Sarah swung her fist at Christine's chin. Christine ducked, Sarah slammed her fist into Chyna's chin. The Ninth Wonder jerked back and collapsed to the mat. Christine kneed Sarah in her abs and ddt'ed her to the floor. Christine dragged Chyna to her feet, she threw Chyna into the ring and thn rolled in after. Christine dropped to her knees and laid over Chyna. Ref Wendy Lindquist dropped to her knees.

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...3. Wendy raised Christine's arm in victory. Christine leaped to her feet and strutted around the ring. Sable screamed and kicked the steel corner post, she gestured to the backstage area. Nicole Bass, Amanda Dunbar, and Heather Policky charged into the ring, they dragged Christine into the center of the ring and forced her to her knees, Amanda and Heather held Christine's arms at her sides. Nicole grabbed the can of shaving cream, she sprayed the foam all over Christine's face and torso, Sable rolled into the ring, Stephanie laid spread-eagle on the ringside floor. “So you won, well you better be prepared when you face Gina Davis for the Empress of Wrestling Title.” Sable slapped Christine across the face, Amanda and Heather lifted Christine into a vertical suplex and body-slammed her to the mat.

   Sable and her minions returned to the backstage area. Christine convulsed in the center of the ring. Alundra rolled to her feet, she gathered up Christine and Stephanie and led them to the back.
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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #123 on: August 01, 2015, 07:49:18 am »
All great matches but check out my friend NovaS23 on that same site for his matches.
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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #124 on: August 14, 2015, 06:47:20 pm »
@Tom4036. Already do.
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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #125 on: August 14, 2015, 06:47:36 pm »

Laura Bass vs Nicole Bass


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 Laura Bass vs Nicole bass

 Dressed in a pink leotard and black knee-high boots, Laura strutted down the entrance ramp clutching a

microphone in her right hand. "Tonight, the powers that be decided to put me up against that muscle monster Nicole

Bass. And if Nicole thinks I'll back down from her, she's in for a rude awakening." Laura climbed into the ring and

walked up to ref Lita, who patted her down for foreign objects. After her pat down Laura leaned against the

southwest set of turnbuckles.

 Nicole emerged from the backstage area, dressed in a white tanktop anmd blue jeans, she ran down the ramp

and charged into the ring, she slid under the bottom rope and jumped to her feet.She marched over to Laura and

grabbed her by the throat, Laura screamed and flailed her arms as she struggled to free herself. Nicole spun and

choke-slammed her foe onto the center of the ring.Nicole dropped to her knees and laid over Laura. Ref Lita dropped

to her knees.

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... Laura slid out from beneath Nicole and rolled to her feet, she ran towards the ropes and bounced off she ran

towards Nicole and drop-kicked her massive foe in the chest as she wasd rising to her feet. Laura kipped up and

flexed her biceps. she crouched down over Nicole and slapped her several times across the back of her head. Nicole

sprang to her feet and speared Laura to the mat, she stood up and elbow-dropped Laura across her abs. Nicole

dragged LAura by her hair towards the ropes and pressed her throat against the bottom rope.Nicole slammed her right

heel down on the small of Laura's back. Laura screamed and arched her back. Nicole pulled Laura to her feet and

shoved her head between her knees and powerbombed Laura against the turnbuckles.

Laura grunted as she crashed onto the mat, she clutched the small of her back. Nicole stood over her, and

flexed her biceps. she leaned down and dragged Laura to her feet. Laura slammed her left elbow into Nicole's abs

and broke free of Nicole's grasp, she positioned herself behind Nicole and leapt onto her massive foe's back and

wrapped her arms around Nicole's throat. Nicole thrashed and hopped around the ring bucking like a bronco, she

climbed up the turnbuckles in the southwest corner of the ring and leaped off backward to the outside of the ring.

Laura struck the barricade backfirst and screamed, Nicole rolled to her feet and repeatedly stomped on Laura's back. Nicole laughed and threw Laura over her shoulders in a humiliating torture rack. Ref Lita ordered Nicole back inside the ring and began a ten count.

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10 Lita called for the bell. She gripped Laura's wrist and raised it over her head, Nicole had finished climbing into the ring, she charged Lita and prodded her in the chest. "What the hell, I was back in the ring on time." Nicole shouted.

 Lita ignored Nicole and helped Laura to her feet. In a rage, Nicole barreled full force into Lita and Laura sending them crashing to the mat. Nicole grabbed each of them by their throats and lifted them off their feet, she double choke-slammed them, to the mat and stormed out of the ring.
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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #126 on: October 09, 2015, 01:30:56 pm »
Skip and Sunny vs Alundra Blayze and Diesel

 Beachside ring area

 Skip and Sunny walked down the broadwalk on their way to the ring, dressed in their Bodydonnas outfits, Sunny carried a towel

draped over her right shoulder, she stopped at the edge of the ropes and blew kisses to the gathered crowd. Skip sat on the middle

rope allowing Sunny to enter the ring with ease. Sunny walked around the ring and looked out at the crowd, she shook her head and

laughed. "I see a lot of people out here who don't look like they belong at a beach, but maybe it's because none of you are in perfect

shape like the Bodydonnas. Perhaps-

 Alundra's thme music echoed throughout the beach, Alundra dressed in a floral print bikini and Diesel dressed in a pair of

black swim trunks walked down to the ring. Alundra climbed up to the top turnbuckle and leaped into the ring, Diesel stepped over the

top rope. Alundra approached sunny and got in her face threatening to clobber her silly before the match even began. Ref Torrie Wilson

stepped in between the two to calm the mood, she ordered them to their respective corners. 

 Torrie called for the bell. Alundra and Diesel high-fived, Alundra walked to the center of the ring and locked up in a collar

and elbow tie-up with Sunny. Sunny and Alundra take tuns forcing each other back until Sunny manages to force Alundra into the corner

where Skip stood. Sunny tosses Alundra into the corner, Skip pins alundra's arms to her sides, Sunny repeatedly slams her fists into

Alundra's six pack abs. Alundra grunts and flips backwards, reverse ddt'ing Skip onto the sandy ringside area below, she rolls back

into the ring and spears Sunny to the mat. Sunny and Alundra roll around on the mat trading punches, finally sunny catches Alundra in

the chin with a hard uppercut.

 Alundra grunts and rolls away from Sunny rubbing her chin. Sunny rushes at Alundra and grabs a chunk of her hair, and

hairmares her out of the ring, Alundra grabs Sunny's shoulders in the process and both women tumble out onto the sand. Sunny gets to

her feet first, she scoops up a handful of sand, Alundra gets to her feet, Sunny tosses the sand into Alundra's eyes, temporarily

blinding her. Sunny places Alundra into a side headlock and squeezes her throat as tightly as possible. Alundra slams her fists into

Sunny's abs forcing her to release the hold. Alundra wipes her eyes clearing the sand away, Sunny charges while yelling at the top of

her lungs, Alundra crouches down and sweeps Sunny's legs out from beneath her knocking her onto her back.

 Sunny rolls onto her stomach and crawls towards the ring apron, she reaches under the apron and pulls out a bottle of sunblock

lotion, she uncaps the lid as Alundra flips her onto her back and squirts a large glob of lotion into Alundra's face. Alundra screams

and staggers backwards as Skip rises to his feet, he wraps his arms around Alundra's waist from behind and squezes her tight. Diesel

drops off the apron and runs around the ringside area and rams Skip from behind, knocking both his partner and Skip to the sand.Sunny

climbs onto the ring apron and leaps off trying to catch Alundra and Diesel with a cross body block. with lotion still covering her

face, Alundra is knocked to the ground as Diesel steps out of harm's way. 

 Sunny rolls Alundra onto her stomach and smooshes her face into the sand. Alundra lifts her head up and spits out a mouthful

of sand, she elbows Sunny in the chin and rolls on top of Sunny, Alundra grabs a handful of sand and shoves it into Sunny's mouth.

Alundra drags Sunny to her feet and lifts her up into a vertical suplex hold, Alundra runs and rams Sunny's back against the steel

ringpost. Sunny screams and flails her arms and clutches her back. Alundra scoops Sunny in her arms and throws her back into the ring,

she slides into the ring and drags Sunny to her feet, Sunny grabs her towel and wraps it around Alundra's throat and digs her knee

into Alundra's back while forcing her to her knees. Sunny laughs as Alundra struggles to unwrap the towel from around her throat, her

arms droop to her side. Diesel rolls into the ring, he grabs a handful of Sunny's hair and lifts her overhead and jackknife powerbombs

her to the mat. Diesel returns to his corner and slaps the ring ropes urging Alundra to her feet.

 Alundra staggers to her feet, she unwraps the towel from around her throat and staggers towards the corner, Skip climbs into

the ring and rushes at Alundra and delivers a dropkick to the back of her left knee, knocking her to one knee. Diesel leans in farther

shouting Alundra's name. Alundra once again rises to her feet, but is limping on her left leg. Skip is in the opposite corner urging

on Sunny who hasn't moved an inch since she was powerbombed. Alundra limps to her corner and tags in Diesel, Diesel storms the ring

and drags Sunny to her feet. Skip climbs to the top turnbuckle and delivers a dropkick to Diesel's chin. Alundra slaps the top

turnbuckle urging Diesel to his feet, Skip steps over Diesel and rushes at Alundra, he grabs Alundra by the chin and flips her into

the ring and onto her back. Skip places Alundra into a figure-4-leglock and smiles as she begins to scream at the top of her lungs.

 At the same time Sunny and Diesel are rising to their feet, Diesel walks over to Skip and legdrops him across the chest,

forcing him to release the hold. As Diesel gets to his feet, Sunny drops to her knees behind him and lowblows him in the groin. Diesel drops to his knees as Alundra limps towards her corner. Diesel pushes himself to his feet and staggers to the corner, he tags Alundra's hand and climbs out of the ring to rest. Skip returns to his corner as Sunny tags out. Skip storms the ring as a reluctant Alundra climbs back into the ring. Skip charges at Alundra, he lifts her up for a vertical suplex and bodyslams her onto her back. Skip rolls Alundra onto her stomach, Sunny tosses him her towel. Skip straddles Alundra's back and hooks the towel around her throat while locking her into a camel clutch. Sunny sits down in front of Alundra and slaps her across the face. Alundra screams and tries to tap but Sunny binds her wrists together with duct tape, and then places another strip over her mouth to stifle her screams.

 With Alundra unable to tap or scream out in submission, Ref Torrie is forced to call the match over, declaring Skip and Sunny the victors. Skip jumps up and raises his arms over his head, Sunny hugs and kisses him on the chest and cheeks. They roll out of the ring and head to the edge of the beach. Diesel rolls into the ring, upset with the outcome he throws Alundra over his shoulder and tosses her out of the ring, he climbs out and carries her towards the water's edge and throws her into the ocean. Soaked, Alundra manges to unbind herself and crawls back onto the shore. Diesel kneels down and presses her face into the wet sand before walking away.
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« Reply #127 on: October 09, 2015, 02:52:02 pm »
Aimee Cinzori vs Cynthia Bridges

   Aimee, dressed in a blue bikini with the Superman logo printed across the left breast, cartwheeled out onto the entrance stage to a chorus of applause.She leaped over the top rope and landed beside ref Cory Everson. Aimee turned and folded her arms across her chest and glared at the entrance stage.

   Cynthia walked out onto the entrance stage dressed in a black bikini, black leather gloves and black leather thigh high boots, she strutted down the ramp and rolled into the ring.She sneers and points at Aimee and mimes a three count. Aimee shrugs and approaches Cynthia. Cynthia laughs and slaps Aimee across the face.

   Cory intervenes just as they're about to brawl and reminds them that this is a hardcore match, she orders the two to shake hands. Aimee and Cynthia shake hands and walk to their respective corners. Cory calls for the bell. Cynthia and Aimee lock up in the center of the ring, Cynthia sweeps her legs against Aimee's ankles and knocks her onto her back. Aimee grunts and rolls towards the edge of the ring, she climbs off the apron and crawls under the ring, she emerges a few seconds later wielding a sledgehammer.

   Cynthia baseball slides towards the edge of the ring and slams her heels into Aimee's chin, she drops the sledgehammer and falls against the barricade. Cynthia climbed onto the top turnbucle and leaps off, she lands a vicious elbow onto Aimee's abs. Aimee grunts and staggers to her feet, Cynthia grabs the sledgehammer and swings it like a baseball bat, Aimee ducks and narrowly misses the strike, she grabs the sldgehammers handle and and knees Cynthia in her abs.

   Aimee raises the sledgehammer over her head and brings it down onto Cynthia's chest. Cynthia crumples to the floor and cries in pain. Aimee brings the s.hammer down on Cynthia's right knee and grins, she drops the s.hammer and raises her fists over her head and then pops a double bicep pose. Cynthia limps to her feet, she crawls under the ring and pulls out a barbwire baseball bat, she crouches down and shouts at Aimee. As Aimee turns, Cynthia slams the b.wirebat across Aimee's forehead busting her forehead open. Aimee screams as blood seeps into her eyes temporarily blinding her. Cynthia throws the bat down and lifts Aimee into a vertical suplex, but her injured knee buckles beneath her leaving both women sprawled out on the floor.

   Aimee sits up and rubs the blood from her eyes, she stands up and glares down at Cynthia. She drags Cynthia to her feet and pulls off her foe's boots. Aimee frolls Cynthia onto her stomach and grabs her injured leg and places it into an ankle lock submission. Cynthia screams and flails her arms. Unable to submit, Cynthia continues to struggle, as Aimee intensifies the pressure on the hold. Cynthia reaches under the ring and grabs an aerosol can of hairspray and sprays it into Aimee's eyes. Aimee releases the hold to wipe her eyes, with the distraction Cynthia crawls around the corner of the ring to rest her body.

   Once Aimee cleared her eyes, she ran around the corner and stomped the back of Cynthia's injured knee. Cynthia grabs a electric cattle prod from under the ring and presses it against Aimee's crotch, Aimee jerks and convulses. Cynthia uses the prod as a cane and pushes herself to her feet, she presses the prod against Aimee's right templ and hold s it there for several seconds. Cory rolls out of the ring and goes to grab the prod from Cynthia, Cynthia sees Cory coming out of the corner of her eye and drops the prod, she rolls into the ring and leans against the northwest corner.

   Cory leans over Aimee to check on her condition. In a daze, Aimee doesn't realize it's Cory and lashes out, she jams her thumbs into Cory's eyes and slams her forearms across the ref's throat. Cory staggers back against the ring and admonishes Aimee, she slaps Aimee across the face and warns her if she does that again she'll regret it. Aimee apologizes once she realizes her mistake. Cory rolls back into the ring. Aimee points at Cynthia and begins to re-enter the ring, as she's halfway through the ropes, Cynthia knees her in the chin and twists her up in the ropes trapping her like a fly in a cobweb. Cynthia rolls out of the ring and grabs a steel folding chair, she rolls back into the ring and begins pummeling Aimee with the chair. Cynthia continues to assault Aimee with the chair for several minutes, Cynthia drops the chair and frees Aimee from the ropes. Aimee is as limp as a noodle, Cynthia rolls her foe onto her back and lays down on top of her. Cory drops to her knees.

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« Reply #128 on: October 09, 2015, 02:55:52 pm »
Zap vs Michelle McCool

   Michelle walked out onto the entrance ramp dressed in a shiny blue bikini, Layla followed close behind, they walked down the ramp and rolled into the ring, they approached referee Trish Stratus. Michelle raised the strap over her head, she handed the ten feet strap to Trish and gyrated her hips.

   Raye 'Zap' Hollitt walked out onto the entrance ramp dressed in her gladiators outfit, she jogged down the ramp and rolled into the ring, she took her place beside the referee. Trish looped each end of the strap around their right wrists, she turned and called for the bell. Michelle grabbed the strap in her other hand and jerked Zap towards her, Michelle clothes-lined Zap across her chest, she straddled Zap's chest and wrapped the strap around Zap's throat, Michelle dragged Zap to her feet, she spun around her hoisted Zap onto her back, she dropped Zap face-first onto the mat. Layla clapped and walked around the ringside floor. Michelle dragged Zap towards the south set of ropes, she pressed Zap's throat against the bottom rope, Layla grabbed a chunk of Zap's hair and decked her across the chin.

   Michelle dragged Zap to her feet, she set her up in the Faith-Breaker, she slammed Zap to the mat, Michelle dropped to her knees and straddled Zap's waist. Ref Trish dropped to her knees.

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   Zap wailed and pounded her fists on the canvas, she gritted her teeth and arched her back. Michelle released Zap's leg, she dragged Zap to her feet and set her up for a second Faith-Breaker, Michelle slammed Zap to the mat, she set up Zap for a third Faith-Breaker, and landed that too. Michelle wrapped the strap around Zap's throat and choked her out. Zap's arms drooped at her side, her head lolled to one side. Michelle straddled Zap's waist. Trish dropped to her knees.


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« Reply #129 on: October 09, 2015, 02:57:56 pm »

Dallas vs Natalya Neidhart

   
   Dallas ran out onto the entrance stage dressed in her AG outfit, she ran down to the ring area, two jousting columns sat up where the ring once sat. Dallas climbed up to the top of the second column. The crewman handed her the pugil stick and helmet. Dallas threw on her helmet and crouched low straddling the pugil stick across her chest.

   Natalya strutted out onto the entrance stage dressed in a black leotard and leather boots. She ran down the ramp and climbed to the top of the first column, she secured her helmet, and twirled her pugil stick over her head. Dallas stood straight up and glared at Natalya, she licked her lips and tightened her grip on her pugil stick. Natalya smirked and crouched down.

   The timekeeper Denise Austin stood at the base of the two columns, she motioned for the bell. “Thirty seconds on the clock.” Denise gestured at the two combatants.

   Natalya and Dallas traded blows with their pugil stick, Natalya bashed Dallas across her abs, she brought the pugil down upon the back of Dallas's head. Dallas fell to her knees, Beth slammed the end of the pugil into Dallas's face, Dallas grunted she rolled back and tumbled off her platform, she landed face-down on the soft matted floor. Denise called for the bell, Natalya raised her pugil over her head, she leaped off her platform and rolled to her feet, she grabbed Dallas and dragged her to her feet.

   Dallas shoved Natalya back, Natalya charged and kneed Dallas in her abs, Dallas doubled over in pain. Natalya placed Dallas in a side-headlock and ddted her onto the matted floor. Dallas's helmet came loose during the struggle and laid beside her, she grabbed it and swung it at Natalya's head. Natalya grunted as the helmet cracked her across her head. Dallas staggered to her feet, she sat Natalya up and placed her in a rear naked choke-hold. Natalya screamed and flailed her arms, Dallas tightened her grip.

   Beth Phoenix ran out to the ring area, she grabbed Dallas's hair and pried her off Natalya, Beth tossed Dallas to the floor, she rolled Dallas onto her stomach and locked Dallas in the double arm chicken wing. Dallas screamed and tried to struggle free. Beth increased the pressure, Dallas's screams grew louder as her pain increased, she felt a pop in her back, by this time tears were streaming down her cheeks. Beth laughed as Natalya slapped Dallas across her face.

   Beth dropped Dallas to the mat, she bent down over Dallas and licked the left half of her face. Beth and Natalya kicked Dallas and then returned to the backstage area.
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« Reply #130 on: October 09, 2015, 02:58:25 pm »
Jill Mills vs Rachel Mclish – Buried Alive Match

   Jill stood in the center of the ring, dressed in a red sports bra and black spandex pants. She carried a microphone in her hand. “Tonight my lucky opponent is Rachel Mclish, and she's in for a world of hurt, because this is a Buried Alive match.” Jill gestured to the side of the entrance stage, a mound of dirt had been piled beside the platform, a hole six feet deep,  three wide and ten feet long dug up in the center of the mound. “If Rachel can survive this match, I'll be her slave for a month, but if she loses she'll be my slave for a month.”

   Rachel emerged from the backstage, dressed in a purple bikini, she jogged down the ramp and rolled into the ring, she clenched her fists and raised them in front of her face. Jill lunged and speared Rachel to the mat, she scooped Rachel up in her massive arms and draped her over one knee. Jill slammed her fists down on Rachel's abs. Rachel screamed and flailed her arms, Jill shoved Rachel to the mat. Rachel rolled to her feet, she jumped into the air and drop-kicked Jill in her chest, Jill staggered back and got her arms tangled up in the ropes. Rachel walked up to Jill and slapped her across the face. Jill gritted her teeth as she struggled to free herself.

      Rachel ran towards the opposite set of ropes, she bounced off and charged at Jill, Jill managed to free her arms, she ducked down as Rachel neared and flipped Rachel to the outside of the ring. Jill climbed out onto the apron, Rachel staggered to her feet, Jill leaped off and clothes-lined Rachel across her throat. Jill leaned down and grabbed Rachel by the throat and dragged her foe to her feet, Jill scooped Rachel in her arms, she body-slammed Rachel through the announcer's table. She dragged Rachel to her feet, she tossed Rachel over her shoulder and walked around the ring, she walked up the ramp and approached the hole, Jill sighed as she dropped Rachel beside the hole.

   Rachel grunted and sprang to her feet, she grabbed the shovel and raised it over her head to swing it at Jill, Jill was ready, she grabbed the shovel's handle and shoved Rachel into the hole. Jill jumped into the hole, she bashed Rachel across her forehead with the flat end of the shovel. Rachel grunted and collapsed into a crumpled heap. Jill laid the shovel beside the hole, she crouched down and repeatedly slammed her fists on Rachel's chest. Jill climbed out of the hole, she began shoveling dirt into the hole, she did this for several minutes until only Rachel's head and face were still exposed.

   Jill held the shovel over her head, she planted it into the ground and pumped her fists in the air. “Somebody dig her out, she's got my bidding to do soon.” Jill bowed to the unhappy crowd and returned to the backstage area.
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« Reply #131 on: October 09, 2015, 02:59:24 pm »
Wendy Lindquist vs Crush and Fury
 
   Wendy strutted out onto the entrance ramp dressed in a pink bikini, she cartwheeled down the ramp and rolled into the ring. She approached referee Zap who patted her down for foreign objects.

   Crush and Fury walked out onto the ramp dressed in their gladiator outfits, they waved their pugil sticks over their heads and ran down the ramp. They rolled into the ring and slowly walked towards Wendy. “You're a fool fr not bringing a partner with you. This is a hardcore rules match after all. We're going to pummel you for being so stupid.” Crush bashed Wendy over her head with the pugil stick, Wendy collapsed to the mat in a heap.

   Fury prodded Wendy's side with one end of her pugil stick, she rolled Wendy onto her back with one foot. The muscle-bound gladiator pressed the heel of her boot down on Wendy's abs. Crush crouched down by Wendy's head and slapped her across the face. Fury dropped her stick and grabbed Wendy's ankle, she flipped her over into a Boston Crab, Wendy screamed and arched her back, she pounded her fists on the canvas.

   Crush cupped Wendy's chin with one hand. “This is what happens when you don't help Chyna win her match.” Crush slapped Wendy across her face and laughed, she grabbed the back of Wendy's head and slammed her face against the canvas. Ref Zap stepped in and shoved Crush to the mat. Crush sprang to her feet and slammed er fist into Zap's chin. Crush gestured to the backstage area.

   Venom, Hellga, Phoenix, Jet, Steel, and Stealth stormed the ring, they circled around Wendy and Zap, they pummeled their helpless foes with their pugil sticks.

   Dallas, Ice, Sky, Elektra, and Siren ran down into the ring. The ring exploded into total bedlam as both factions pounded away on each other. Dallas powerbombed Venom to the mat, Sky choke-slammed Hellga to the canvas. Ice, Siren and Elektra tackled Jet and Steel to the mat. Stealth landed a roundhouse kick to Dallas's jaw. Phoenix kneed Sky in her groin and body-slammed her to the mat. Ice elbowed Crush in her chin, Fury slammed her pugil stick across the back of Ice's shoulder, Ice grunted and fell to her knees. Steel landed two quick jabs to Elektra's chest and abs, a third punch to her chin, dropped Elektra like a ton of bricks. Siren suplexed Steel onto her shoulders, she kipped up and speared Fury to the mat.

   The Security team of Nicole Bass, Heather Armbrust, Amanda Dunbar, Jitka Harazimova, and Tonya Knight stormed the ring, clobbering any who resisted their orders. Nicole choke-slammed Dallas and Ice to the mat. Heather powerbombed Sky to the outside of the ring, Amanda pile-drove Elektra onto her head. Jitka body-slammed Siren on top of Dallas and Ice. Tonya forced the Bad Gladiators into one corner and ordered them to leave through the fan entrance. Once order was restored, the security crew carried the fallen Good Gladiators to the backstage area.
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« Reply #132 on: October 15, 2015, 03:09:39 pm »
Gina Davis vs The Big Show


 Gina stood in front of the wall mirror in the gym gripping a 100lb dumbbell in each hand. she grinned as she knocked out a set of alternating bicep curls, her biceps bulged and swelled with each rep. when she finished Gina placed the dumbbells back on the rack.Turning her back to the mirror, Gina gawked at her massive ripped physique, which her skimpy black bikini could barely contain. She tied her long blonde hair into a ponytail and flexed her arms in a double biceps pose, her entire body glistened with sweat. "With a body like a goddess, who would dare oppose me?"

 There came a heavy pounding at the door, suddenly it burst open. Big Show swaggered into the gym. He approached Gina but halted when he got within an arm's length of her and examined her muscle packed frame. "Hey beautiful, Can I have a word with you." He asked, holding his left hand behind his back.

 "Sure, I've got some free time, what's on your mind?" Gina plopped down onto the foam mat behind her and laid on her left side while propping on the mat, head rest against her head. She grabbed her towel off the floor and dabbed at her chiseled pecs.

 Big Show gazed in awe of Gina's perfert physique. gathering his thoughts, he walked over to Gina and fell to his knees in front of her. "I have a problem, maybe it's something you can help me with?" The giant wrestler pulled his left hand from behind his back, in it he was holding a long length of thick rope.

 When Gina saw the rope in his hand, she rolled to her feet. "What the hell are yuou planning"" Gina crouched down and clenched her fists. Big Show lunged and went to grab Gina. Expecting this, Gina jumped back and climbed into the ring. Big Show sighed and shook his head, as he rolled into the ring, Gina began to kick him repeatedly. Still on his knees, Big Show grabbed one of Gina's ankles with his right hand and swept her off her feet. Before she could react, Big Show was straddling her waist. Gina pressed her hands against Big Show's chest trand tried to shove him off, but his body wouldn't budge. Big Show bound Gina's wrist together using one end of the rope, he stood up and dragged Gina to her feet by her hair and wrapped the rope around the rest of Gina's sweat drenched muscular torso.

 Gina: Let me go you oversized-

 Big show gripped Gina by her throat, lifted her off her feet and choke-slammed her in the center of the ring.

 Big Show: It's all clear, Boss.

 Sable strutted into the gym and approached the ring, Stacy Keibler followed closely behind. "Hello, Gina, you must be upset with me, but this is for your own good. I need a powerful ally on my side and there's no better choice than you."

 Gina: Then why tie me-

 Big Show pressed his right hand over Gina's mouth as he plopped down onto her waist. "Better listen to the boss."

 Sable climbed onto the ring apron and leaned against the top rope. "Join me so that I can keep control of this company. After all, I'm the reason you're the Empress of Wrestling champion. Tell you what- if you beat the Big Show then I'll leave you alone. Deal."

 Gina squirmed her arms, she nodded as the Big Show removed his hand from over her mouth.

 Sable smirked."Untie her, Big Show, and show her what you got. Stacy get in there and ref the match."

 Stacy nodded and rolled into the ring, she gestured to the Big Show. Big Show pulled Gina to her feet and unwrapped the rope from around Gina's torso. Gina grabbed the rope and tossed it out of the ring, she crouched low and glared at Big Show.

 Big show raised his hands in the air challenging Gina to a test of strength. Gina complied and locked hands with Big Show in the center of the ring. Gina's massive biceps swelled as she struggled to force her larger foe back.. Big Show laughed and tightly squeezed Gina's hands. She groaned as her knees buckled. Big Show's strength proved superior and her forced Gina to her knees. Gina shook her head refusing to admit defeat.

 Stacy slipped a pair of brass knuckles onto her right hand, she walked up behind Gina and slammed her fist into the back of Gina's head. Gina slumped forward.Big Show caught gina in his arms and squeezed her in a tight bearhug.Gina's feet dangled a foot above the canvas. Gina moaned weakly as she was unable to fight back. Stacy grabbed Gina's right wrist and raised it over her head, she releaded it and it drooped to Gina's side.She did it a second time with the same result. And as Gina's arm drooped to her side the third time, Stacy declared Big Show the victor.

 Big Show slung gina to the mat and raised his fists over his head.Sable climbed into the ring, she sat down on Gina's chest. "I hope we'll be the best of friends. I'll make you the most powerful competitor in the league." Sable rolled out of the ring, Big Show and Stacy followed quickly after her.
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« Reply #133 on: October 19, 2015, 04:25:31 pm »
Aki Nishimoto vs Dara Torres

   Dara climbed out of the inground pool in her backyard drenched head to toe, she walked over to the lawn chair and grabbed the towel to dry herself off. Her pink bikini showcased every one of her thick rippling muscles, she dabbed at her her rock hard muscular chest, she froze when she heard the back gate creak open.

   Into the backyard walked Aki Nishimoto, known overseas as as an Asian muscle goddess, dressed in a skimpy black bikini and a towel draped over her left shoulder.

   Dara: What are you doing in my house, Aki?

   Aki: This not your house, this the backyard, stupid. I was in neighborhood and heard you had pool, so I wanted go swimming. Is there problem?

   Dara stomped her way over to Aki, she threw her towel down onto the grass.

   Dara: No one uses my pool without my permission.

   Aki: So you give permission, or I take.

   Dara took a step back dumbfounded by Aki's comment "Is that a threat."

   Aki smiled and nodded. "You not want me go swimming, blonde bimbo?"

   Dara scoffed at the bimbo remark, as over the years she had proven herself anything but. She clenched her fists and was ready to strike Aki when a thought came to her. "If you really want to go swimming in my pool, then you're going to have to fight me. If you win I'll give you permission. Do we have a deal." She unclenched her right hand and offered it to Aki.

   Without warning, Aki clutched the sides of Dara's head, she planted a firm kiss on Dara's lips, which to Dara seemed to last for hours. Aki drew back, she smiled and hopped up and down excitedly.

   Dara wiped her lips with the back of her hand and glared at aki, she placed her hands on her hips. Did you just give me the Kiss of Death?"

   Aki shook her head. "No death, I give you Kiss of Defeat, means I fight til win. Stop talking, we fight now so I go swimming." Aki crouched low and gestured to Dara, she raised her clenched fists in front of her face.

   "Fine then, but when this is over you're still not getting in my pool." Dara mimicked Aki's stance. "Go."

   It was Aki who made the first move, she sprang forward from her crouched position using the strength of her powerful legs and rammed her right shoulder against Dara's abs and sent her tumbling onto the grass.

   Dara was back on her feet in a matter of seconds, she slammed her right fist in Aki's sixpack abs as she stood up. She connected with a left jab to Aki's chest, then landed a right hook to Aki's chin.

   Aki stumbled backwards clutching her chin, she grabbed the lawn chair and slung it at Dara. Dara caught the chair with both hands, as she set it down she was greeted with a with an uppercut to the chin. Dara grunted as she fell to her knees, she leapt to her feet and began to throw a barrage of punches at Aki, aki ducked and dodged every blow that Dara threw at her without breaking stride.

Dara lowered her arms to her side. Aki lunged and karate chopped Dara across the throat. As Dara dropped to her knees, Aki slammed the bare heel of her right foot against Dara's chiseled chest. Dara's back slammed hard against the grass, she clawed her hands into the ground and pulled up two large clumps of grassy dirt. as she rose to her feet, Dara shhoved one of the clumps into Aki's face temporarily blinding her.

   aki wiped at her face trying to clean out her eyes. she felt Dara's hand on her shoulder, acting on instinct Aki spun around and slammed her right elbow into Dara's stomach knocking the wind out of the blonde beauty. When she could see again, Aki wrenched Dara's left wrist, forcing Dara to drop the clump of dirt., Aki picked it up and shoved it into Dara's mouth. "You eat dirt, suits you." Aki laughed slyly and rammed her knee into Dara's chin.

   Aki Spotted a garden hose laying in the grass, one end had a spray nozzle on it, the other end connected to the faucet to the wall at the back of the house., She picked it up and whipped Dara across her back as she got onto  all fours. "You need bath, you dirty girl." Aki held down the handle of the spray nozzle, a thick stream of water erupted from the nozzle, leaving Dara drenched once more. Aki held down on the handle for several minutes, the backyard had became a soaaked muddy mess. When Dara got to her feet, she yelled about how her yard was ruined and rushed at Aki.

   Before Dara could reach her, Aki twirled the hose like a lasso, the metal spray nozzle struck Dara hard across her forehead. Dara fell to her kees and cloutched her head. Aki disconnected the hose from the faucet, she had forgotten to turn of the water and got sprayed in the face and chest. Once she turned off the water, aki untied her ponytail and let her hair cascade down onto her shoulders.

   aki dragged the hose over to Dara, she slammed her hell down onto Dara's back, forcing Dara face down into the muddy grass. aki straddled Dara's vback and began to wrap the hose around her throat. Dara tried to gasp for air but found nonem she could feel the hose tightening around her throat.

   Aki leaned down, she was breathing in Dara's ear. "you give permission now?" She frowned when Dara weakly forced out a no. "Give permission, last chance."

   Still Dara refused, she pressed her palms into the muddy ground, using the strength of her  muscular arms she ushed herself up onto her knees, forcing Aki off of her back, Aki rolled away and landed face up on her back. Dara staggered to her feet, she unwrapped the hose from around her throat . When she saw Aki on her back laughing, Dara ran over and began to stomp her abs.

   Aki's screams grew louder each time Dara's foot struck her abs. the next time Dara's foot descended, Aki rolled out of the way and leapt to her feet.She crouched low and flipped Dara the bird. with both hands. Dara yelled and ran at Aki. When Dara got in range Aki lunged and slammed her bare heel into Dara's chin. Dara fell to the ground like a sack of potatoes. Aki folded her arms across her chest and waited for Dara to get up. After several minutes passed, Aki grew worried, Dara still laid spread-eagled on her back. Aki walked over to Dara and knelt down beside her, she clutched Dara's wrist and breathed a sigh of relief when she felt a pulse. Aki moved Dara to a seated position. "May I swim now?" She grabbed the back of Dara's head and tilted it down and back. "I can, thank you, you not blonde bimbo after all." Aki kissed Dara on her muddied cheek and let her drop onto her back. Aki ran to the edge of the pool and dived in.

   The next day, Dara sat in her lawn chair sunning herself, dara's eyes widened when she heard the back gate creak open and watched as Aki walked into the backyard.

   Aki: May I use pool again today?

   Dara nodded weakly, Aki pumped her fists, she tore off her bikini and dove into the pool completely naked, she poked her head out of the water and gestured for Dara to join her. Dara shrugged, she gotstood up and walked over to the pool's edge ready to jump in when she she Aki wag her finger.

   Aki: No clothes, we skinny dip.

   Dara grinned she stripped off her bikini and cannonballed into the pool. then they played naked Marco Polo.

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Re: UFWL Grudge Matches
« Reply #134 on: October 19, 2015, 08:48:59 pm »
Kiana Tom/Bev Francis vs Barbora Mrazkova/Zdenka Razymova

   Kiana and Bev, dressed in matching purple bikinis, black elbow length gloves and black knee-high boots, strutted down the entrance ramp, the tag team titles strapped around their thick muscular waists. they climbed into the ring and stood with their backs pressing together, they both popped a most muscular pose, every muscle on their arms and upperbody bulged and veined up. Ref Jitka Harazimova patted them down for foreign objects.

   Barbora and Zdenka, dressed in matching green bikinis, ran down the entrance ramp. They slid into the ring and rolled to their feet. They glared at their opponents and began talking to each other in hushed tones.

   Jitka collected the titles from the champions, held them over head then handed them off to the timekeeper/ She asked who was going to start the match. At the same time Zdenka and Kiana climbed out and stood on the ring apron in their respective corners. In the center of the ring, Barbora stood toe to toe with Bev. Bev grinned and flexed her cannonball sized biceps at her side. Trying not to appear impressed, Barbora countered with a side chest pose and her muscular pecs began to swell. Bev smirked, she nodded her approval, then without a word she lunged and barreled into Barbora full force knocking the Czech beauty onto her back. As Barbora sat up, Bev grabbed a chunk of her hair and jerked Barbora to her feet.Barbora screamed as she felt some of her hair being ripped from her scalp.

   Bev wadded up Barbora's loose hair and held it out to her. "Come and get it, runt." Bev said, laughing coyly. Barbora cautiously stepped towards Bev and reached for her hair. When Barbora got close enough, Bev lunged and stuffed Barbora's hair into her mouth., she laughed as she shoved Barbora's head between her knees. As she lifted her foe onto her thick muscular shoulders for a powerbomb, Barbora reserved momentum and turned it into a hurricanrana and flipped Barbora onto her back. Barbora hooked bev's legs, Jitka dropped to her knees.

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   ... before Jitka's hand could slap the mat a second time time, Bev kicked out. As Bev rose to her feet, Barbora pulled her loose hair out of her mouth and threw it into the crowd, where a male fan eagerly picked it up and shoved it into his pocket for a souvenir.

   Barbora locked hands with Bev in the center of the ring, their hard massive biceps began to bulge and swell, Bev began forcing Barbora back towards the southwest corner of the ring where Kiana awaited. Barbora felt the turnbuckles pressing against her back, kiana clobbered the trapped Barbora across her shoulder blades. Kiana grabbed Barbora's arms and hooked them oaround the top rope, leaving her to Bev's mercy.Bev began pummeling barbora's abs while Kiana held onto her arms.

   Rushing to her partner's aid, Zdenka leapt off the apron and ran around the ring. When Kiana saw Zdenka running towards her, Kiana jumped off the apron and ran around the opposite side of the ring. She rounded the northwest corner and dropped to a crouching position. As Zdenka rounded the same corner, Kiana sprang up and spaered Zdenka to the ringside floor.

   Back in the ring, Bev stood in the opposite corner from Barbora, she crouched down and sprinted towards Barbora. When Bev got close enough, Barbora unhooked her arms and leapt up onto the top turnbuckle. Bev screamed as her right shoulder collided with the steel ring post, she rolled onto her back clutching her aching shoulder. Bev staggered to her feet, she turned to face the corner, Barbora leapt off and connected with a dropkick to Bev's muscular chest. Barbora laid over Bev, Jitka dropped to her knees.

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   ...Kiana grabbed Barbora's ankles and pulled her off Bev. As Barbora got to her feet, Kiana slapped her hard across the face. Jitka got the between them and ordered Kiana to her corner. Kiana obliged. Barbora glared at Kiana, unaware that Bev was back on her feet. Bev wrapped her arms around Barbora's waist and slammed her to the mat with a vicious suplex. Both ladies laid on the mat, Barbora clutching her head, Bev clutching her right shoulder.

   Zdenka leaned over the top rope and shouted for Barbora to get up. . She held out her left hand and slapped the top turnbuckle with her right hand. Barbora got to her feet first, she staggered to the corner where Zdenka waited as Bev was getting to her feet. Barbora slapped Zdenka's palm as Bev made her way towards kiana. Zdenka leapt into the ring to stop Bev, but she had already made the tag as well. Kiana charged into the ring and clothes-lined Zdenka. Before Zdenka could fight back, Kaiana was straddling her waist, she grabbed Zdenka's hair and slammed the back of her head against the mat several times. Zdenka caught Kiana in the chin with a hard right jab.

   Kiana drew back, and rubbed her chin. while she glared at Zdenka, who was back on her feet. Kiana slinked towards her foe, Zdenka crouched low and beckoned to Kiana. Kiana ran at Zdenka, Zdenka lunged and tackled Kiana to the mat. Zdenka wrapped her legs around Kiana's right arm capturing her in an armbar. Kiana screamed as she found herself unable to outmuscle her way out of the hold, she felt Zdenka tighten her grip. Bev charged into the ring, she slammed the heel of her foot down on Zdenka's throat. Zdenka released Kiana's arm, she gasped for air but found none. Jitka ordered Bev to her corner, when Bev refused, Jitka shoved Bev onto her rear.

   Kiana grabbed Zdenka's hair and lifted her into a seated position. She plopped down behind Zdenka and placed her in a rear naked choke hold.Struggling to free herself, Zdenka flailed her arms and legs, but couldn't escape Kiana's vice-like grip.

   Barbora begin to step into the ring, Jitka saw her and stepped in front of her path, Barbora began to argue with the ref. With the ref distracted, Bev climbed into the ring, she knelt down in front of Zdenka and and pummeled her with several fast and hard punches to her abs. Barbora gave up argueing with Jitka and returned to her corner. As Jitka turned her back to Barbora, Bev ran back to her corner. Barbora climbed to the top turnbuckle and leapt off, just barely connecting with a dropkick to the back of Kiana's head.Ignoring the ref, Barbora pumped her fists as she stood up. the crowd began cheering zdenka and her on. Before Jitka coud admonish her, Barbora returned to her corner.

   Zdenka and Kiana laid spread-eagled on the mat, when neither one of them stirred Jitka began a ten count.

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   Barbora slapped the top rope and shouted for Zdenka to get up.

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   Bev stamped her feet and screamed at Kiana, the crowd chanted Zdenka's name.

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   Barbora leaned over the rope and held out her hand for Zdenka.

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   Zdenka's eyes fluttered open, she groaned and rolled onto her stomach. Kiana twitched her right arm, she clutched the back of her head as Zdenka crawled on her belly towards Barbora.

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   Bev chewed on her lower lip in frustration.

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   Zdenka inched closer and closer to Barbora, she weakly raised her right hand and slapped Barbora's open palm.As Barbora stepped into the ringzdenka rolled onto the apron and laid on her back. Kiana staggered to her feet, barbora grabbed her from behind and slammed her to the mat with a Russian leg sweep. Barbora rolled on top of Kiana, Jitka dropped to her knees.

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   ... Bev ran into the ring and slammed the heel of her foot down on Barbora's shoulder blades.Barbora screamed and rolled onto her back, Jitka grabbed Bev and shoved her away. As Bev argued with Jitka, Barbora got to her feet. She shoved Jitka aside and speared Bev to the mat. Barbora mounted Bev's waist and began punching her in the chin. Jitka yanked Barbora off Bev and yeled at her to focus on her legal foe.

   Barbora sighed, as she bent down over Kiana, Kiana raked her finger over Barbora's eyes. Barbora screamed and pressed her palms over her face. Kiana ran to her corner and tagged in Bev. Bev leapt into the ring, she marched up behind Barbora and locked her in a rear bearhug also pinning her arms to her side for extra insult. barbora screamed, she could feel Bev's rock hard python like biceps tightening around her, she slipped her left arm free and elbowed Bev in the chin, forcing Bev to release her grip. Barbora dropped onto all fours to catch her breath. Rising to her feet, Barbora dragged Bev to her feet by her right wrist and whipped her towards the north set of ropes, bev bounced off and charged at Barbora. Barbora leapt into the air and knocked Bev to her feet with a flying clothes-line. Barbora rolled Bev onto her stomach. she stood over Bev and hooked Bev's arms beneath her armpits and then lifted off her stomach in a double standing crossface chicken-wing. Bev screamed as she struggled to escape the hold, but her shoulder was hurting like hell. Barbora raised Bev even higher. Jitka knelt down in front of Bev and asked if she wanted to submit. Bev screamed and shook her head.

   Fearing her partner might submit, Kiana ran into the ring and kicked Barbora in the back of her left knee, forcing Barbora to release Bev. Bev laid on her side clutching her right shoulder, when Barbora saw her doing this, she smiled and sat Bev up and wrenched her arm behind her back, Barbora then began to kick her shoulder several times.

   Kiana ran into the ring, but Zdenka was ready for her, she tackled her to the mat. Zdenka scooped kiana in her arms and body-slammed her to the ringside floor, she leapt over the top rope and landed a hard elbow to Kiana's stomach. Barbora threw Bev over her shoulder and carried her oto the the corner she suspended Bev upside down from the top turnbuckle. Barbora grabbed the rope for leverage and pressed her heel against Bev's throat.

   Jitka yelled at Barbora to break the choke, she began to count when Barbora refused.

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.   Barbora pulled her foot from off Bev's throat, she grabbed Bev's wrists and slung her halfway across the ring, Bev screamed as she bandged her right shoulder against the mat. Barbora rolled Bev onto her stomach., she grabbed her wrists and crossed Bev's arms under her chin. Barbora pulled back hard on Bev's arms., Bev let out a blood curdling scream as pain exploded in her right shoulder. jitka crouched and once more asked if Bev wished to submit. kiana tried to help Bev, but Zdenka whipped her into the side of the steel ringsteps.

   Trying to fight through the pain and tears, Bev howled her submission.. Jitka called for the bell as Zdenka climbed into the ring. Barbora released Bev and stood up, she embraced Zdenka in the center of the ring, Jitka retrieved the title belts and handed them to the new champions. They held their titles over head as confetti rained down upon them. The arena erupted with applause as Barbora and Zdenka took their bows.
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