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Cameo Kneuer vs Dale Tomita

   Cameo emerged from the backstage area dressed in a pink bikini and barefoot, she stopped at the foot of the ramp and patted the ladder, she climbed into the ring and pointed to the Fitness Divas Title belt hanging from a hook ten feet above the ring.She swore the no one would ever the title from her her. Ref Deborah Khazei stood beside her.

   The arena lights dimmed, Dale walked out onto the entrance stage stage, dressed in a black backless leotard over a a pair of black spandex shorts, she climbed onto the ring apron and glared at Cameo. Cameo smirked back at her, she flexed her veiny baseball biceps. Shocked by the size of Cameo's biceps, Dale took a step back and almost fell off the the apron, she climbed into the ring and approached Cameo.

   Cameo pressed her chiseled chest against Dale's, she told her she was in for a world of hurt. Dale told Cameo she would get what's coming to her. Deborah stepped in between them and told them to save it for the match, she called for the bell and rolled out of the ring to safety.

   Cameo stepped back, she walked in circles around Dale, sizing her up. Her muscles were as massive and ripped as Cameo's. Dale never took her eyes off her foe. Cameo positioned herself behind Dale and lunged, Dale spun around and caught Cameo across the side of the head with a spinning heel kick. Cameo fell onto her back, before she could sit up, Dale was upon her, straddling cameo's waist, hands around her throat.

   Cameo tried to gasp for air but found none. In desperation, she raked her finger's over Dale's eyes, forcing her to draw back. Dale rubbed her face, Cameo rose to her feet and kneed Dale's hard washboard abs. Cameo placed Dale in a side headlock and went to ddt her, Dale reversed it into a suplex. Cameo slammed down hard on the back of her neck, she laid sprawled out on her back.

   Dale rolled out of the ring, she grabbed the ladder and slid it into the ring, she climbed back in and set the ladder up in the center of the ring, She had mounted the first rung when Cameo began to stir. She quickly scaled the ladder and went to grab for the belt.

   Cameo staggered to her feet, she grabbed Dale's ankles and with a hard tug, pulled her down off the ladder. Dale's chin struck each rung as she slid down the ladder. Cameo folded the ladder, she raised it over her head and slammed the top end down on Dale's back. Dale screamed and rolled towards the edge of the ring, she stood up on the ring apron and glared at Cameo. Wielding the ladder like a battering ram, Cameo charged at Dale. Dale leapt onto the top rope and flung herself at Cameo, clothes-ling her foe to the mat.

   Dale rolled to her feet, she laid the ladder across Cameo's abs and pressed down ofn the ladder. Cameo screamed and flailed her arms and legs. Dale leaned the ladder in the northwest corner of the ring, she pulled Cameo to her feet and whipped her face-first against the ladder. Cameo grunted as she fell onto her back. Dale grabbed Cameo's ankles, Cameo drew back her knees and shoved Dale back-first against the ladder.

   Cameo rolled to her feet, she righted the ladder in the center of the ring, she began to climb up as Dale got to her feet. As Cameo reached for the belt, Dale tipped over the ladder, Cameo tumbled to the ringside floor. Dale righted the ladder, she climbed up and reached for the belt.

   Cameo staggered toi her feet, she rolled into the ring and climbed up the other side of the ladder, she slammed her fist into Dale's chest. dale slapped Cameo across the face. Cameo gripped Dale by the throat and began to choke her. Dale grabbed a handful of Cameo's hair and slammed her forehead against the top of the ladder/ Cameo slumped against the ladder, Dale gave her a hard nudge andslid slid down to the mat. Dale grabbed the belt and yanked it off the hook. She slid off the ladder and dropped to one knee. Ref Deborah rolled into the ring and raised Dale's arm in victory.

   Dale stood up, she strapped the belt around her waist. Cameo staggered to her feet in a daze, when she saw Dale wearing the title belt she flew into a rage. As Dale stepped out onto the ring apron Cameo pounced on her back and bulldogged her to the ringside floor. Cameo dragged Dale to her feet and leaned her back against the edge of the ring apron, she slapped Dale hard across the face and chest.

   Ref Deborah approachedf Cameo and ordered her to back away, Cameo kneed Deborah's abs, she shoved her head between her knees and piledrove Deborah to the floor.

   Dale staggered to her feet, she lunged and kicked Cameo in her abs, and connected with a brutal stone cold stunner on Cameo. Dale helped Deborah to her feet and led her towards the backstage area.

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Stephanie Mcmahon vs Sable


   Stephanie walked out of her dressing room dressed in a skimpy rainbow colored bikini.and barefoot, Alundra Blayze, Sunny and Lita followed close behind acting as her bodyguards. She never looked ore amazing with her chiseled pecs; veiny and rockhard baseball biceps; shrinkwrapped sixpack abs; and treetrunk thick legs and diamond etched calves. Months had passed since she lost ownership of the UFWL to her longtime Sable; and now was her chance to win it back. As she rounded the hallway corner she was greeted by the Bad Gladiators.

   Crush, Fury, Hellga, Venom, and Steel stood side by side along the width of the hallway leading to the entrance curtain forming a barrier that they swore not to let Stephanie cross. Crush stood in the center of the human barrier her arms folded across her chest. "Sorry Steph, but Sable's orders are to make sure you can't get to the ring. So you might as well forget the match and return to your dressing room.If you refuse, we'll have to use force." Crush said smiling smugly.

   "No chance in hell, I'll fight Sable and win back my company.So don't get in my way." Stephanie said, raising her clenched fiss up to chest level.

   Alundra stepped in front of Stephanie, Lita and Sunny moved to either side side of her.She looked back over her shoulder at Stephanie. "We'll take care of them, you just worry about making your match." Alundra said and approached Crush. Stephanie nodded.

   Crush smirked, she dropped her arms to her side. "The once great Alundra Blayzem what makes you think you can match strength with me. It'll be fun showing you how weak-"

   Alundra slammed her right fist into Crush's abs. "Shut up and fight." She shouted. Hellga and Fury lunged at Alundra. Lita and Sunny entered the fray. Within seconds the hallway echoed with the din of battle.

   Steph saw her chancem she slipped past the brawl. Steel went to grab her, but Steph was ready, she slammed her right elbow into Steel's chin and kept on running. Steel stumbled back against the wall and slid to her knees. When Steph reached the curtains she halted, she looked back to see her bodyguards still engaged in combat. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and wished her comrades luck. Steph stepped through the curtains, as she stepped out onto the entrance stage the crowd greeted her with a standing ovation.

   In the center of the ring stood Sable, the woman who had cheated her out of her compoany. Sable was dressed in a black sports bra and black boxing shorts split up the sides. Ref Terri Gold stood beside Sable dressed in a black and white striped bikini. Reserve ref Gina stood on the out of the ring near the announcer's table dressed in a black and white striped tanktop and black leather thong. Stacy Keibler, Ivory and Victoria stood along the south side of the ringside floor dressed in matching grey bikinis.

   Steph gulped, her arms and back broke out in goosebumps. With her bodyguards preoccupied, she was truly on her own and possibly greatly outnumbered. Her only hope was that Terri would call the match fairly. Stacy, Ivory and Victoria she would deal with when the time came. Steph pounded her fists against her chest to psyche herself up, like she was channeling the power of the Ultimate Warrior. She walked slowly down the entrance ramp high-fiving and slapping hands with fans along the way.

   At the bootm of the ramp a young woman wearing a "Stephanie Mcmahon Rules" t-shirtheld out a marker and photograph for Steph to sign. Steph autographed the photo and handed it back to the young woman and hugged her, the young woman snapped a selfie with her idol. Steph approached the ring and climbed up the steel steps. She stepped through the ropes and glared at Sable.

   Sable locked eyes with Steph from across the ring, she shot the former C.E.O a look that said 'don't mess with me' all the while smirking. Sable broke eye contact and asked for a microphone. "Well Stephy, it looks like you've been working out. As you can see so have I" Sable flexed in a most muscular pose, much to Steph's horror, Sable's muscles were as massive and ripped as hers. "You didn't think I'd go into this match unprepared, did you. If so, then your dumber than I thought. I'm going to win for the men who come to see me and the women who want to be me." Sable tossed the microphone to Terri.

   Terri motioned for both women to join her in the center of the ring and went over the rules. "Best 2 out of 3 Falls, May the best woman win." Terri said and called for the bell. Sable offered her hand, Steph looked at it then glanced around at the crowd. She considered it for a moment then shook Sable's hand. As Steph went to pull her hand away, Sable squeezed it tight and slapped Steph's face. Sable tightened her grip and forced the former C.E.O to her knees. Steph slammed her left fist into Sable's abs. Sable released her grip and drew back. Steph stood up and kneed Sable in her ripped washboard abs., Sable doubled over clutching her midsection. Steph ddt'ed Sable to the mat, rolled her onto her back and laid over her. Terri dropped to her knees.

   1... Sable lifted her shoulder off the mat, Steph rolled out of the ring, she picked up a stop sign and threw it into the ring. Sable stood up, grabbed the stop sign and slammed it over steph's head as she went to climb back in through the ropes. Steph fell off the ring apron and plopped down onto her back, clutching her head.

   Stacy, Ivory and Victoria laughed at the fallen Steph. Sable climbed out of the ring, she grabbed a yardstick and smashed it across Steph's back as she rose onto all fours. Steph cried out and dropped onto her stomach. Sable picked up a bugee cord, straddled Steph's back and wrapped the cord around Steph's neck and dragged her to her knees. Sable grinned as she pressed her left knee into the small of Steph's back. Steph clawed at the cord, she gasped for air but found none. Steph pushed herself to her feet, using the strength of her thickly muscled legs, she elbowed Sable in the abs, grabbed her hair and tossed Sable over her shoulder and hard onto her back.

   Steph grabbed a fire extinguisher, Sable staggered to her feet, Steph pressed down on the nozzle and sprayed Sable in the face and chest, coating her with thick foam. Sable wiped at her eyes, Steph bashed her over the head and and threw the fire extinguisher to the floor. Steph grasbbed a tennis racquet and dragged Sable to her feet and leaned her back against the security barricade. Sable kicked Steph in the groin, snatched the racquet out of Steph's hand and slammmed it over her head, the wire mesh broke and the racquet hung around Steph's neck.

   sable scooped Steph in her arms, she slammed her back down aginst the rim of the barricade and held her there pressing down on her throat and knees. A man seated in the front row stroked Steph's hair, while another squeezed one of Steph's firm perky breasts. Sable smiled at the man groping Steph. "Why don't you give her a kiss, it might be your only chance." The man grinned and pressed his lips against Steph's lip, and rammed his tongue into her mouth, he drew back and gave Sable a thumbs up.

   Steph drew back her knees, she slammed her feet into Sable's abs and shoved her to the floor. Steph rolled into the stands, the man who groped her helped her to her feet. When Steph saw who it was, she slapped him across the face. "A real gentleman doesn't do that to a lady. That won't happen again, So I hope it was worth it."

   "Yeah it was, my frien got it on tape." He said with a grin.

   Steph yelled insults at the man. Sable reached over the barricade and grabbed Steph by her hair, she spun Steph around and slammed her throat against the rim of the barricade. Sable draped Steph over the barricade, she slammed the back of her right leg down across Steph's neck. Steph fell to the ringside floor. Sable dragged Steph to her feet, and Irish whipped her facefirst against the northwest steel ringpost, Steph fell to the floor with a thud and laid spread-eagled on her back.

   Sable dragged a dazed Steph to her feet, and whipped her into the ring, she rolled Steph onto her back and plopped down onto Steph's beefy chest, Terri dropped to her knees.

   1...2...Steph lifted her right foot and placed it on the bottom rope.Terri saw this and stopped the count. Sable stood up and yelled at Terri, she held up three fingers in her face. Terri told Sable it was a two count and get out of her face. As Sable continued to argue with Terri, Steph rolled out of the ring to catch her breath. Steph grabbed a steel folding chair, slid into the ring, and crept up behind Sable. She slammed the chair across Sable's ripped muscular back. Sable fell onto her stomach clutching her back, she gestured to Stacy.

   Stacy nodded, she winked at Ivory and Victoria. All three ladies stormed the ring and surrounded Steph. Steph swung the chair in a circular arc to keep Sable's posse at bay. Victoria lunged, Steph smacked her over the head with the chair. she pivoted and bashed Ivory across the midsection. Steph spun and tossed the chair to Stacy. Stacy caught it with both hands, Steph dropkicked the chair into Stacy's face. With all three interlopers dealt with, Steph turned her attention back to Sable. Sable lunged and kneed Steph in the abs, she shoved Steph's head between her knees and Sable-bombed Steph to the mat. She laid on top of Steph, Terri dropped to her knees.

   1...2...3. Sable stood over Steph and grinded her hips. She flexed her arms. her biceps swelled to the size of softballs. Terri ordered Sable to her corner, she knelt down to check on Steph. Steph's eyes fluttered open, she fought back tears when Terri told her she lost the first fall.

   Sable-1         Steph-0


   Second Fall- Submission Match


   Steph sat cross-legged in the northeast corner of the ring, thankful for the five minute rest period between each fall. But time was almost up, and she could still feel her muscles aching from the last fall, she hoped Sable was feeling the same way. Ref Terri moved to the center of the ring and gestured to both ladies. Steph groaned and pulled herself to her feet using the ropes, she vowed to herself and her fans that she wouldn't fail.

   Sable stood in the center of the ring, Steph stood nose to nose with her. "Hey Stephy, wy don't you just give up now, it will save us both a lot of time. If you quit now, I'll hire you on as my maid. Though I do love hearing you scream in pain." Sable smiled smugly.


   "Not in this lifetime, I'm going to wipe the floor with your ass this time." Steph gritted her teeth. Sable smirked and slapped Steph across the face. Steph shoved Sable onto her rear. Ref Terri shrugged and called for the bell. Sable raised her hands over her head, challenging Steph to a test of strength. Steph locked hands with Sable, each trying to force the other to their knees. Steph's biceps bulged and veined up as she began pushing Sable down to one knne. Sable pushed back, her biceps bulged and she forced Steph to both knees. Steph's bicpeps began to ache. To her horror, she felt her body bending backwards her thick meaty back almost touching the mat.

   Sable stood over Steph, she grinned triumphantly when Steph's shoulders touched the mat. Steph tried to reposition her knees, but Sable's strength was too great. Sable wrapped her thick legs around Steph's waist. Steph screamed as Sable's grip tightened. Unable to free herself, Steph feared she would have to submit. A wave of adrenaline washed over her, Steph's heart raced, she freed her legs from beneath her and rolled onto her side, Steph slammed her fists into Sable's chin and shoved her onto her back.

   Steph stood up, she grabbed Sable's ankles and rolled her up into the sharpshooter in the center of the ring. Sable flailed her arms and struggled to grasp for the ropes which were beyond her reach. Steph arched her back, Sable screamed.

   Outside the ring, Stacy chewed on her nails. If Sable loses what will happen to me, she thought.. She had never been on the best of terms with Steph. The idea of losing her cushy job made her cringe.Stacy tapped Ivory on the back. "Distract the ref, I'm going to help the boss."

   Ivory nodded and climbed onto the ring apron, she shouted at Terri. Terri cocked her head in Ivory's direction, she walked over and ordered Ivory off the apron. Ivory tried to climb into the ring.

   Stacy grabbed a metal bucket filled with white powder and climbed into the ring, she emptied the powder onto Steph's head and slammed the bucket down on Steph's forehead. Steph slumped forward, Stacy rolled out of the ring and dropped the bucket on the floor.

    Ivory climbed down from the ring apron. Terri turned her attention back to the match, wondered why Steph was covered in white powder, she shrugged her shoulders. Sable stood up, pulled Steph to her feet and threw Steph across the back of her shoulders for the Torture Rack. Steph screamed as Sable pulled down on her chin and knees. Sable grinned and strutted around the ring, when Sabkle got too close, Steph grabbed the top rope. Terri called rope break and ordered Sable to release her.

   Sable smirked, she slammed Steph onto her back, she tood over her and gyrated her hips. Steph slammed her foot into Sable's groin. Sable fell onto her back. Steph staggered to her feet, she placed Sable in the figure-4-leglock and arched her hips.. Sable screamed and pounded her fists against the mat. Unable to escape, Sable tapped out. Steph released the hold, she rolled to her feet and flexed her arms.

   Sable-1    Steph-1

   Third Fall- Hell in the Cell




   Steph sat with her back leaning against the turnbuckles as the cell was lowered over the ring area. Every muscle in her body throbbed, one more fall to go, she had to play it safe or Sable would emerge the victor.Terri motioned both ladies to the center of the ring, she called for the bell.


   Sable lunged and speared Steph to the mat., she rolled out of the ring grabbed a nightstick, and slid back into the ring. Steph got to her knees, Sable bashed Steph across the abs. Steph dropped down onto all fours. Sable bashed Steph across the ass and threw the nightstick to the mat and gestured to Stacy outside the cell. Stacy nodded, she grabbed an electric cattle prod and slid it through the cell bars. Sable rolled out of the ring, she grabbed the cattle prod from Stacy.

   Steph staggered to her feet, when she saw Sable running at her wielding a cattle prod she dropped down onto her belly. Terri wasn't so lucky, Sable caught her in the chest with the electrified tip, Terri jolted as a small amount of electricity coursed through her body, she fainted dead to the world. Sable scoffed, she sighed and spun around to face Steph. Steph dropkicked her in the abs. As Sable fell to the mat, the cattle prod rolled off the ring apron.

   Reserve ref Gina rolled into the ring, she tossed the unconscious Terri out of the ring and turned her attention to the match. Steph grabbed sable's ankles, she rolled onto her back and catapaulted Sable over the top rope. Sable slammed facefirst against the cell wall. Steph rolled out of the ring, she dragged Sable to her feet scooped her up and rammed her back against the cell wall. Victoria poked her arms through the bars and grabbed Steph by her hair, and pulled Steph up close against the cell wall. Ivory grabbed Steph's wrists and pulled them through the bars. Stacy grabbed a pair of handcuffs and clamped them around Steph's wrists.

   Sable staggered to her feet, she smiled when she saw Steph handcuffed, she grabbed a bar of soap and shoved it into Steph's mouth. Steph spat it out, the bar of soap struck Ivory in the chin.Victoria grabbed Steph's hands and bent them back. Sable slammed a pool cue across Steph's back, snapping it in half.


   Steph gritted her teeth, she flexed her arms, her forearms swelled as big as Popeye's, the handcuffs shattered under the strain. Steph drew back from the cell wall, she spun towards Sable and lunged, tackling Sable to the floor. Steph stood up and began to stomp Sable's abs several times.

   Stacy grabbed a pair of boltcutters, she cut the lock off the cell door, as she entered the cell, Gina greeted her with a big boot to the face. Victoria rushed into the cell and leapt at Gina, Gina caught Victoria in her arms and gorilla press-slammed her tio the floor. Ivory stoo just outside the cell door. "I thought you were on our side." Ivory shouted.

   Gina smirked. "The only side I'm on is my own. You better take your friends because they're barred from ringside."

   Ivory considered it for a moment, then she turned and bolted from the ring area.Gina sghrugged and dragged Victoria and Stacy out of the cell.

   Steph and Sable battled their way out of the cell, Steph climbed to the top of the cell, Sable nipping at her heels. Steph reached the top first, she grabbed Sable's hair as Sable pulled herself onto the cell roof. She shoved Sable's head between her knees and power-bombed her onto the unforgiving steel roof. Sable screamed and clutched her back. Steph dragged her towards the south edge of the roof by her hair. She jerked Sable to her feet, Steph set Sable up for a pedigree and leapt off the roof and down onto the announcer's table, breaking it in half.

   Steph staggered to her feet, she dragged Sabkle from amongst the table wreckage and pulled her to her feet. Steph draped Sable over her right shoulder and climbed back up the cell wall. Steph tossed Sable onto the roof and pulled herself up. She pulled a dazed Sable to her feet. Steph caught Sable in the abs and chest with a barrage of punches. Sable stumbled back towards the center of the roof. Steph shoved Sable's head between her knees and set her up for the piledriver, but Steph had forgotten about the trap door atop the cell cell as she drobve Sable's head down, both ladies plummeted to the mat 20ft below. They both laid spread-eagled on their backs.

   Gina checked on both ladies, she shrugged and decided to wait and see who got up first. Steph stirred, she sat up sluggishly and rolled on top of Sable. Gina dropped to her knees.


   1...2...3. Gina raised Steph's arm in victory. Steph managed to stand up with some help from Gina, she dropped to her knees, her entire body racked with pain. the cell ascendedm Gina rolled out of the ring and retrieved Sable's briefcase, laid it at Steph's feet and opened it up. Steph pulled out a formal looking document, she signed her name under Sable's.

   Alundra, Sunny, Lita, Cory Everson, Christine Roth and Kim Chizevsky ran into the ring to congratulate Steph on her monumental victory. Cory and Kim sat Steph in a chair and lifted her over their heads. Steph smiled and blew kisses to her fans, the crowd replied with a standing ovation. Tears of joy streamed down Steph's face. Cory and Kim sat the chair down. Steph wiped the tears from her eyes. Her entourage patted her on the back. Steph rolled out of the ring. As she made her way towards the back, she stopped and hugged the young woman she signed the autograph for. Steph and her entourage hooted and hollered and danced their way to Steph's newly reclaimed office.

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Denise Austin vs Kiana Tom

   Denise flexed in front of her wall length dressing room mirror, dressed in a skimpy yellow bikini, the sweat glistening on her ripped washboard abs, chiseled chest and face. She smiled and brushed her long silky smooth hair.

   The dressing room door creaked open, there standing in the threshold, dressed in a glittery pink bikini stood Kiana, a smirk spread across her face. Beth Horn stood beside her dressed in a black and white striped bikini. "Hey Denise, are you ready for our match?" Kiana asked as she walked past the sofa.

   "Why aren't you in the ring already, and why is Beth with you?" Denise asked as she continued to brush her hair.

   "Our match won't be in the ring. We're going to have it here. I hope that's alright with you." Kiana stood behind Denise, she pressed her hands down on Denise's shoulders and began massaging her.

   Denise brushed Kiana's hands off her shoulders, she turned towards her. "It doesn't matter, because I can beat you anywhere."

   Kiana smirked, without warning she slammed her fist into Denise's abs. Denise fell to one knee. Kiana gripped Denise by the throat with both hands , she lifted Denise off the floor her feet dangling beneath her. Kiana slammed Denise onto the sofa.

   Before Denise could react, Kiana was on top of her, straddling her body, knees on either side of her waist. Kiana grabbed Denise's wrists and pinned them against the sofa's armrest. Denise tired to wriggle free, but Kiana's strength proved to be greater than her own. Kiana gawked at Beth. "What are you waiting for?"

   Beth dropped to her knees.

   1...2... Denise twisted her body, she managed to flip Kiana to the floor. Kiana sat up, Denise slammed her heel into Kiana's chin. Denise grabbed a sofa cushion and pressed it down over Kiana's face and held her down on the floor. She took one hand and pressed down on Kiana'a abs.

   Kiana flailed her arms, trying to get the sofa cushion off her face. She tapped her right heel on the carpet. Beth nodded, she lunged and slammed her knee into Denise's chin. Denise thumped back hard against the front of the sofa. "Aren't you supposed to be impartial." Denise screamed.

   "Not if I don't feel like it." Beth smirked.

   Denise stood up to argue with Beth, Kiana swept her legs across Denise's ankles. Denise fell onto her face. Kiana sat on Denise's back and placed her in the camel clutch. Denise screamed as Kiana pulled back on her chin. Beth dropped to one knee. "You better tap out, or Kiana will be forced to break you." Beth said.

   Denise nodded, she tapped her hand against Kiana's thigh, but Kiana refused to release the hold. "Get the black bag from out of the hallway." Kiana shouted, Beth ran out the door, she returned a few seconds later carrying a black satchel.

   Beth sat the bag on the floor, she opened it and rummaged through it, she pulled out a small black bottle and a dirty dishrag, she uncapped the bottle with her teeth and  soaked the rag with the liquid inside.

   "Hurry up." Kiana barked.

   Beth pressed the rag against Denise's mouth. Denise tried to squirm free as the sickly sweet aroma filled her nose, but Kiana held on firmly. Denise's vision grew hazier and hazier. Once her head slumped forward Kiana released the camel clutch. "Duct tape." Kiana said.

   Beth grabbed a roll of duct tape out of the bag, Kiana held Denise's wrists together behind her back. Beth had just started to wrap the strand of tape around Denise'w wrists when Mindi O'Brien stormed into the room, she had heard the commotion from the hallway and decided to investigate. Mindi slammed her right heel against Beth's chest, the roll of duct tape fell to the floor.

   Kiana leapt to her feet, she locked hands with Mindi and tried forcing her to her knees. Mindi's strength proved greater and soon Kiana was on her knees instead.

   Beth saw her chance, she grabbed the rag snuck up behind Mindi and threw one arm around Mindi's throat and held the rag over her mouth with the other. Mindi tried to buck Beth like a bronco, but Beth's grip never wavered.

   Kiana pulled her hands free, she slammed her knee into Mindi's abs, Mindi fought for as long as she could, but the chloroform started to take effect, her knees gave out and she went limp in Beth's grasp. Beth laid her beside Denise.

   "We'll teach them both a lesson." Kiana said as Beth retrieved the roll of duct tape. They sat Denise and Mindi up so that their backs were pressed together. Beth worked quickly, in a matter of minutes, both Denise and Mindi were bound by the arms torsos and ankles.

   Denise began to stir, her eyes fluttered open. It was when she tried to stand up that she noticed she was bound to Mindi by duct tape. She screamed for help, Beth shoved a dirty sock into her mouth and then placed a strip of duct tape over her mouth.

   Kiana knelt beside Denise. "The step in Sable's revenge plan is complete, we're holding you hostage until her enemies are dealt with once and for all, so get comfy. Don't worry someone will come and feed you two every so often." Kiana kissed Denise on her forehead. she grabbed the door key off Denise's night stand, she left the room with Beth and locked the door behind them.

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Rebecca Soni vs Hollie Dunaway

   Rebcca was just finishing her last set of push ups when Hollie strolled into the gym. Rebecca got to her knees, she was dressed in a blue bikini, her hair tied into a ponytail. She frowned when she saw Hollie standing near her.

   Hollie crossed her arms across her chest as she grinned at Rebecca, she was dressed in a pink bikini, a pair of black boxing gloves draped over her shoulders. "Hey Rebecca, You're look well as usual. Are you up for for some boxing."

   Rebecca shook her head. "You know I've never boxed before. Sorry but I'll pass this time." She grabbed a jump rope and began jumping rope.

   Hollie rested her hands on her hips, she puckered her lips and glared at Rebecca. She dropped her arms to her sides and turned towards the door. "Fine then, I guess I'll come back when you grow a spine. See ya." She began walking towards the door.

   Rebecca dropped the jump rope onto the floor. "Excuse me, what did you say?"

   Hollie stopped as she reached the door, she laughed under her breath and turned towards Rebecca. "So you're going to fight me. Good girl."

   Rebecca nodded, she went into the equipment closet and found a pair of pink boxing gloves and laced them up, she climbed into the training ring and gestured to Hollie.

   Hollie laced up her boxing gloves and rolled into the ring. "Let's get this started, but first we need a referee. Bridgett, can you come in here?" Hollie shouted.

   Bridgett Riley entered the gym, she been standing in the hallway waiting for Hollie's signal. She climbed into the ring dressed in a black and white striped bikini, she called both ladies to the center of the ring, they tapped gloves and moved to opposite corners of the ring. "Begin" Bridgett shouted.

   Rebecca and Hollie went toe to toe in the center of the ring. Hollie caught Rebecca with a right jab to the abs, she went for a left jab to the chin, but Rebecca blocked it with her gloves. Rebecca threw a right hook to the side of Hollie's head, Hollie ducked and landed a left cross to Rebecca's chest.

   Rebecca stepped back, but Hollie came at her with a flurry of punches to the abs and chest. Rebecca could feel the ropes pressing against her back, she hugged Hollie hoping to buy herself some time. Rebecca seperated them, Rebecca raised her gloved up in front of her face, she lunged and landed a right jab to Hollie's abs.

   Hollie stepped back and patted her gloved fists against her abs. "Show me what you got." Hollie raised her rockhard arms to her sides, flexing her baseball sized biceps.

   Not sure if it was a trap, Rebecca shuffled cautiously towards Hollie. She landed jab after jab to Hollie's abs. Hollie smirked as if unfazed by Rebecca's assault on her abs.

   "Defend yourself, Hollie." Bridgett ordered.

   Hollie held her gloves in front of her chest. Rebecca stared in bewilderment, Hollie landed a left hook across Rebecca's chin. Rebecca staggered back, she hooked her arms over the top rope to keep herself from falling. Hollie was on her in a flash and landed a vicious right jab to Rebecca's forehead. Rebecca shoved Hollie back, she righted herself and stumbled about the ring. Hollie lunged and landed a devastating uppercut to Rebecca's chin. Rebecca flopped down onto her back, she laid spread-eagled near the ropes. Bridgett stood over her, Rebecca was out cold. Bridgett raised Hollie's arm in victory. Hollie stood with one foot on Rebecca's chest.and held her hands over her head, she looked down at Rebecca. "Maybe one day you'll be able to beat me, but for now-

   Laila Ali stormed into the ring, she landed a hard right jab to Hollie's throat. Hollie fell to the mat gasping for air as she clutched her throat. Bridgett walked up behind Laila trying to catch her off her guard. Laila looked back over her shoulder. Don't even think about it." Laila said.

   Bridgett shrugged, she turned and bolted out of the ring and then the gym. Laila craddled Rebecca in her arms. "Let's get you back to your dressing room. Next time train before you lace up a pair of boxing gloves.

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Jeannie Paparone vs The Bodydonnas

   Jeannie marched down the entrance ramp, dressed in a silver sequined bikini, she climbed into the ring and stood beside referee Chyna. She rubbed her hands together eagerly awaiting her opponent's arrival. Last week she had run afoul of the Bodydonnas in the gym. Sunny had challenged Jeannie to an armwrestling match, and when Jeannie had won with ease, Sunny had flown into a rage and the three Bodydonnas had beaten her down.

   The Bodydonnas walked out onto the entrance stage, a towel hung over Sunny's right shoulder. They walked down the ramp and climbed into the ring, Sunny glared at Jeannie, Jeannie retruned the glare and placed her hands on her hips. Skip and Zip stood on either side of Sunny, they huddled up and began talking amongst themselves. They high-fived as they came out of the huddle. Sunny approached Jeannie.Jeannie stiffened as Sunny stared into her eyes. Sunny smirked and held her hands in front of her, challenging Jeannie to a test of strength, Jeannie accepted and they locked hands. Jeannie's football sized biceps veined and swelled up as she pushed Sunny to one knee. Skip and Zip positioned themselves behind Jeannie, Zip clipped Jeannie in the back of her right knee with his heel, Skip kneed Jeannie in the small of her back.

   This time, Sunny forced Jeannie to her knees, she grinned as her baseball sized biceps bulged. Jeannie tried to get back onto her feet when she fwelt Skip and Zip grasp her tightly by the wrists. With their help, Sunny forced Jeannie onto her back, she straddled her larger foe's waist and shouted at Chyna to make the pin count.

   Chyna refused to budge. "Not while those two are holding her arms." She said.

   "Go to the corner, I can handle here from here." Sunny said. Skip and Zip nodded and walked to the southwest corner of the ring and stepped out onto the apron. Chyna dropped to her knees.

   1... Jeannie lifted her shoulders off the mat, she sat up and lunged at Sunny, sher grasped Sunny's throat with both hands stood up and choke-slammed Sunny to the mat. Sunny rolled onto all fours, she began to crawl to the corner where her partners stood, she felt a tug on her hair and was jerked to her feet. Jeannie hoisted Sunny over her head and slammed her down hard onto the mat.

   Jeannie grasped Sunny's wrist and pulled her to her feet, Sunny poked Jeannie's eyes with her middle and forefinger of her free hand. Jeannie released Sunny wrist and clapped her hands over her own face. Sunny grabbed her towel off the mat, she wrapped it around Jeannie's neck and led her to the southwest corner of the ring. She shoved Jeannie backfirst against the turnbuckles and tagged in Skip. Skip shoved Jeannie's head between his knees, Sunny kicked Jeannie in her abs. Skip lifted Jeannie onto his shoulders, Jeannie slammed her fists down on the top of Skip's head. Skip powerbombed Jeannie onto the top turnbuckle.

   Jeannie laid sprawled out on her stomach, Skip gestured to Zip, he climbed to the top turnbuckle as Skip dragged Jeannie to her feet and placed her in a reverse headlock. Zip clasped his hands together, leapt off the turnbuckle slamming his fists across Jeannie's ripped washboard abs.Skip and Zip repeatedly stomped on Jeannie's abs. Chyna ordered Sunny and Zip back to the corner. Skip tagged sunny back in.

   Sunny dragged Jeannie to her feet, Jeannie slammed her forearm across Sunny's throat, she spun towards the corner and clothes-lined Skip and zip off the ring apron. Jeannie grasped sunny's throat and choke-slammed her to the mat, she placed her foot on Sunny's chest. Chyna dropped to her knees.

   1...2...3. Chyna raised Jeannie's arm in victory. Jeannie rolled out of the ring and ran to the back as Skip and Zip rolle into the ring and argued with Chyna. Chyna dropped to her knees, and low-blowed them between their legs. As Chyna stood up, sunny wrapped her towel around Chyna's throat.. Chyna elbowed Sunny's abs, She shoved Sunny's head between her knees and pedigreed her to the mat. Chyna kicked Sunny in her side and rolled out of the ring and walked to the back.

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Alexandra Paul vs Akira Hokuto

   Alexandra stood naked in her dressing room closet deciding what to wear for her match with Akira, settled on her old red spandex swimsuit, she slipped it on over her thick muscular body. She walked out of the closet and stood in front of her body length mirror admiring her physique. She smiled as she flexed her softball sized biceps, her delts flared up. Satisfied with her newly increased muscle mass, she turned and walked out of her dressing room and down the hall to the entrance curtains. She stepped out onto the entrance stage. The crowd greeted her with thunderous applause, Alex bowed and ran down the ramp, she rolled into the ring and took her place beside ref Monica Brant.

   Akira walked out onto the entrance ramp dressed in a black silk kimono, Sonny Onoo accompanied her to the ring. Akira climbed into the ring, she threw off her kimono revealing thick hard bulging muscles covered by a black sports bra and thong, she tucked her laces into her knee-high leather boots and glared at Alex.

   "What's he doing out here?" Alex asked pointing to Sonny.

   Akira smirked and walked up to Alex. "Don't worry about him, he's not your opponent- I am. And if you forget that, I'll make you suffer like never before."

   Alex clenched her fists, she shifted her gaze towards Sonny, he grinned and blew her a mocking kiss. Alex grimaced then rolled her eyes, as she turned her gaze back to her opponent, Akira greeted her with a knee to the abs.

   "You don't listen very well, so I guess you'll have to learn the hard way." Akira said, she karate-chopped Alex across the throat. Alex sank to her knees, Akira grabbed her throat with both hands and threw her to the mat. Alex landed on all fours and tried crawling to the corner, Akira grabbed her ankles and dragged her back to the center of the ring. Alex rolled onto her back, she managed to land one foot on Akira chest and the other right on her mouth, stunning her, Akira stepped back and took a moment to catch her breath.

   "Then teach me if you can." Alex said, clenching her fists at chest level.

   Akira wiped the blood from the the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand. Akira crouched low and beckoned to Alex. Alex ran towards Akira, Akira sprang from her crouched position and knocked onto her back with a flying shoulder tackle. Akira kipped up and grabbed Alex's wrists tightly and dragged her to the south set of ropes, she placed Alex's throat across the bottom rope, blatantly choking her.

   Monica grasped Akira's shoulders and pulled her away from the ropes. "I won't allow the ropes to use like that."

   Akira positioned herself so that Monica's back was to Alex, Sonny approached the side of the ring apron where Alex lay, he chuckled and slapped her across the face, she went to slap him back, but he caught her wrist midair, he grabbed her other other wrist and slammed her arms against the edge of the ring apron. Alex screamed, she drew her arms closer to her body. Sonny backed away as Monica cocked her head in his direction.

   Akira grabbed Alex by her hair and dragged her to her feet. Alex slammed her left elbow into Akira's midsection. Akira dropped to her knees. Alex ran towards the ropes, she rebounded and leapt into mid-air, she landed a dropkick to Akira's chest. Akira thudded hard onto her back. Alex laid over Akira, Monica dropped to her knees.

   1...2... Akira kicked out, she rolled to her feet, she lunged and caught Alex in her abs with a hard left knee, stunning her. Alex swayed as she staggered around the ring, clutching her abs. Akira grasped Alex's right wrist tightly and whipped her into the southwest corner of the ring, Alex's back thumped hard against the turnbuckles, she went to grab the ropes but slipped and got her arms tangled up in the middle and top ropes. Alex's firm glutes barely touching the mat.

   Akira grinned. "A rookine mistake, now the real pain can begin, I hope you remeber this Alex." Akira kicked Alex in her her abs repeatedly. Alex grunted as each blow struck her midsection, she squirmed her arms but still couldn't wriggle free. Akira slapped Alex across the face.

   Monica stepped in between them. "I said none of this, strike her once more and you're dq'ed, got that."

   "If you dq me, then I'll have to beat you up too, and I'll make you're suffering worse than hers. She doesn't have a chance of winning anyway." Akira said.

   "She can take whatever you dish out, and to prove it to you, I'll make this no dq and bet you $5,000." Monica said.

   "Deal." Akira said and ran to the opposite corner and ran towards Alex, Alex managed to untangle herself and climbed to the top turnbuckle. When Akira got close, Alex leapt off and connected with a dropkick to Akira's abs. Alex climbed up to thre top turnbuckle once more, this time going for an elbow drop, but Akira rolled out of the way and Alex banged her elbow hard against the mat.

   Akira dragged Alex to her feet, Alex slammed her fist into Akira's throat. Akira dropped to her knees, Alex slammed her knee into Akira's chin. Akira laid Spread-eagled on her back. Alex sat down on Akjira's belly. Monica dropped to her knees.

   1...2...3. Monica raised Alex's arm inb victory. Sonny rolled into the ring and ran up behind Alex, Alex turned in time as Sonny went for a clothes-line, she ducked under his arm, grabbed him from behind and suplexed him to the mat, stunning him. Akira staggered to her feet, she grasped Alex by the shoulder and spun her around so that they were facing each other, she sprayed a green mist into Alex's face.

   Alex staggered back, screaming as she rubbed at her eyes. Monica went to admonish Akira, Akira sprayed the green mist into her eyes as well. Akira threw Sonny over her right shoulder, climbed out of the ring and carried her valet backstage.

[Tom4036]

Just wanted to tell you great job on these matches and you've inspired others to do these fantasy wrestling stories. Might have to come up with one on here.

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Thanks Tom4036 I'm glad you enjoy my stories and I'm glad that I have inspired others to do them as well. Would definitely read any wrestling story you may come up with. Though I must admit the only reason I started writing them in the first place is for writing practice because I want to write my own book series.

[Tom4036]

That's awesome and fbb wrestling book series or what if you don't mind me asking?

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A series of fantasy novels.

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Shannon 'Dallas' Hall vs Lex Luger

   Dallas had just finished lunched and sat up from the cafeteria table when Lex approached her. "Hey, do you got a minute, Dallas?"

   "Several, but none that I want to waste on you." Dallas started to walked towards the double doors leading out of the cafeteria  when she felt his hand grasp her right wrist tightly, she spun around and raised her free hand to slap him, but he caught her wrist mid-air.

   "You're wrong sweetheart, when you're talking to me, no time is wasted. Damn, I love it when you're wearing your gladiator outfit, it shows off your perfect physique." Lex glanced at her strong chiseled pecs, her thick veiny softball sized biceps, her tight and toned shrink wrapped abs, and her rock hard tree trunk thick legs. He smiled and licked the drool from the corner of his mouth. He let go of her wrists. "I just want to challenge you to a wrestling match, that's all."

   Dallas thought it over for a few seconds, then offered her hand and Lex shook it. "Fine with me, what kind of match did you have in mind?"

   "Meet me in the parking garage in ten minutes and then I"ll let you know." Lex crossed his arms across huis chest and gazed at her, trying to gauge her reaction.

   Dallas glared at Lex, her heart and mind raced. A parking garage is no place for a wrestling match, she thought. She locked eyes with Lex, trying to hide the fact that her hands were trembling. "Alright, but you better not chicken out, I'll be waiting for you." She said, clenching her fists.

   Lex smirked as he walked past Dallas, when he reached the doors, he turned and stared at Dallas, his smirk grew wider. Once he was out of sight, Dallas took several deep breaths to calm herself. It must be a setup she thought and shook her head. Well, if he wants to fight me, that's what he's going to get. Dallas went to her dressing room, she threw on her helmet, grabbed her pugil stick from beside the bed, and headed towards the parking garage.

***

   When Dallas arrived at the parking garage at the appointed time, she found not a soul in sight. There was nothing but lots of cars and a few semi tractor trailers. She leaned against the grill of a semi and let out a loud sigh. "Guess he must have chickened out.." Dallas laid her pugil stick on the concrete floor beside her.

   "Think again, babe." came Lex's voice from overhead.

   Dallas spun around, she looked up and saw Lex perched of the roof of the semi trailer. She went to grab for her pugil, Lex slid down the front cab of the semi on his belly and barreled into Dallas, knocking her onto her back. Lex sprang to his feet, he grabbed the face guard on Dallas's helmet and dragged the flailing gladiator to her feet.

   "Nice helmet, but it's not going to protect you from what I have in store for you." Lex yanked the helmet off her head and slapped her across the face with it.

   Dallas plopped down onto her firm glutes, she made a second attempt for her pugil, they both grabbed the handle at the same time, but Lex's strength won out and he forced Dallas onto her back on the cold concrete floor, he straddled her waist, and pressed the shaft of the pugil against her throat while she was still tightly holding onto it.

   Lex raised one knee and brought it down hard on Dallas's abs. Dallas grunted as the air rushed out of her. Dallas gasped for air but found none. Her mind raced frantically as she mulled over how to free herself. She pretended to pass out. Lex pulled the pugil's shaft away from Dallas's throat as her head lolled to one side. While still straddling her waist, Lex flexed a double biceps pose, not paying his foe any mind.

   Dallas groped for her helmet, she gripped it tightly and smirked at Lex and bashed him across the side of his head with it. Lex grunted and rolled onto his back. Dallas leapt to her feet, she grabbed her pugil and clobbed Lex. Lex grunted and rolled to his feet. Dallas rammed one end of her pugil against Lex's abs. LEx doubled over clutching his midsection. Dallas bashed him over the the head with the other end of her pugil.

   Lex laid sprawled out on his stomach. Dallas dropped the pugil to the floor and bent over Lex. "Must be your first time tangling with an American Gladiator, I'll go easy on you this time." Dallas gripped Lex's wrists and jerked him to his feet. Lex manged to free his right wrist and gave Dallas a three stooges finger poke to the eyes. Dallas threw her hands over her face, Lex grabbed a handful of her hair and slammed her face against the grill of the semi. Dallas fell onto her back.

   "Those muscles of yours must be for show, welcome to a world of pain that you never dreamed possible." Lex grabbed Dallas's ankle and dragged her around to the driver's side of the semi's cab. He fetched her pugil and propped it against the semi trailer. Dallas sat up groggily, Lex threw open the driver's side door, it struck Dallas across the forehead, knocking her onto her back. Lex threw the pugil into the spassenger's seat. He dragged Dallas to her feet and leaned her against the inside of the door, he climbed into the driver's seat sideways.

   Lex grabbed the pugil with one hand and Dallas's throat with the other, he spun her around so that her back was facing him. He hooked the shaft of the pugil across her throat hooked his arsms underneath the shaft and hoisted Dallas off her feet. He held hr like that until his arms began to tire, he dug his heel into the small of her back and shoved her face first onto the concrete floor. Lex leapt out of the semi cab and crouched down beside Dallas. He looked around the parking garage and sighed. "Should have brought a referee with me." He shrugged and dragged Dallas to her feet. Dallas slumped against the side of the semi trailer and sank onto her rear. "Don't go anywhere, I need something from my car."

   Lex walked over to his Cadillac, he popped open the trunk and rummaged through it. He tossed several items onto the floor; zip ties, bungee cords, tire iron, jack tarp, and other various items. As he bent down to pick up the bungee cord, Dallas slammed the tire iron down across the small of his back. Lex fell to his knees. Dallas rolled Lex onto his back and propped his ankles on the edge of the trunk and slammed the top down hard. Lex screamed and drew his knees up close to his chest. Dallas closed the trunk and pulled Lex to his feet. She lifted Lex into a vertical suplex and slammed him down on top of his car trunk. Lex grunted and rolled to the floor.

   Dallas climbed onto the roof of Lex's car, she went for an elbow drop, but Lex saw it coming and rolled out of the way, Dallas's right elbow struck the concrete floor hard. Lex sat up, he grinned and rolled to his feet., he flipped Dallas onto her back, he grasped her right wrist and stomped on her injured elbow. Dallas screamed, she tried to fight back, but her elbow exploded with pain.
   
   Lex dragged Dallas to her feet, still clutching her injured arm. He frowned when he saw the dent in his trunk. "Lucky for you I got good insurance." He opened the front driver's side door and rolled down the window. He propped Dallas's arm through the door and rolled the window back up, pinning Dallas's injured arm. Lex slapped Dallas across the back of her head, Dallas's screamed grew louder. Lex sighed and rolled the window down, freeing Dallas's arm.

   Dallas sat with her back against the car beside Lex's cadillac, she clutched her right elbow and glared at Lex. Dallas staggered to her feet as Lex watched on. Dallas was ready to give up, she turned and bolted towards the exit doors. Lexcaught her around the waist as she pushed open the door, he squeezed her in a tight bearhug and shook her like a ragdoll. Dallas felt her strength fading, her arms fell limp at her side, her head sagged. This time Dallas passed out for real. Once Lex realized this, he laid her down onto her back.

   "You ladies can come out now, she's got no more fight left in her." Lex shouted.

   The door to the semi trailer swung open, out stepped Crush, Fury, Hellga, Venom, Steel, Stealth, Phoenix and Jet. They were each armed with pugil except for Jet whio carried a television camera over her right shoulder. Crush approached Lex, she dropped her pugil and pulled him into a warm embrace, she pressed her lips agasinst his. She drew back at held him at arms length. "Thanks, baby, this means a lot to me, I'll have to repay you tenfold." She kissed Lex a second time.

   "No problem, I'd do anything for you." Lex turned to walk away, Crush patted him on the rear. He looked back and smiled at her, then went back to his dressing room.

   Crush stood over the uncnscious Dallas, she looked dwon and shook her head. She crouched over dallas and flipped her the bird." "Poor Dallas, I don't envy you in the least. Now that you're taken care of, It's time to go after Zap." She smirked and cocked her head in Jet's direction. "Get the camera ready.

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Christine Roth vs Gina Davis Title Match

   The arena lights dimmed, Christine walked out onto the entrance stage, dressed in a feathery pink robe that hung down to her ankles, in her left hand she carried a pole bearing the Candaian flag, the arena lights brightened as she walked down the entrance ramp . She climbed iup the steel steps leading into the ring, she affixed the pole to the top of the steel corner post and stepped into the ring. She froze when she saw Sarah Dunlap standing in the center of the ring, dressed in a black and white striped bikini. "Why are you officiating this match?"

   Sarah grinned as she approached Christine. "It's in my contract to ref at least one title match, and I get to challenge the winner of this match for the title. I want to get you in the ring again, Good luck." She playfuklly slapped Christine across the face and returned to the center of the ring.

   Christine stripped off her robe and draped it over the top rope revealing her thick muscular body and dressed in a pink bikini and knee-high black leather boots. She moved to the center of the ring, never taking her eyes off Sarah.

   Gina emerged from the backstage area, dressed in a chainmail bikini, the Empress of Wrestling Title strapped around her waist. Her valet Jennifer Harris, stood to her right dressed in her own chainmail bikini. They strutted down the entrance ramp. Gina climbed onto the ring apron and pointed to Christine and bellowed, she climbed into the ring as Jennifer walked around the ring.

   Christine glared as Gina moved to the center of the ring. Gina unstrapped the titler belt from around her waist and handed it to Sarah. Sarah oheld the title over her head and handed it to the timekeeper, she went over the rules of the match and called for the bell.

   Gina and Christine locked up in the center of the ring, their arms bulged as swelled as they struggled to force the other to their knees. Adrenaline coursed through Christine's body as she pushed Gina down to one knee. Gina broke grip and slammed her fist in to Christine's abs. Christine doubled over, Gina stood up and gripped Christine by her throat. she lifted Christine off her feet. Christine gasped for air as Gina tightened her grip. Gina choke-slammed Christine to the mat, she placed one foot on Christine's chest and flexed her arms. Sarah dropped to her knees.

   1... Christine lifted her shoulder offf the mat. Gina grabbed two handfuls of Christine's hair and jerked her to her feet. Christine kneed Gina in the abs, then slammed her fist into Gina's chin. Gina stumbled back into the ropes. Christine barreled into Gina, they both flipped over the top rope and tumbled to the thinly padded ringside floor. Christine got to her feet first, Jennifer crept up behind Christine and pinned her arms behind her back.

   Gina stood up and screamed as she pummeled Christine's abs with a barrage of punches. Ref Sarah reached through the ropes and grabbed a handful of Jennifer's hair, forcing her to release Christine. Christine kneed Gina in the abs, she spun around and lifted Jennifer into a vertical suplex. Gina kicked the back of Christine's left knee. Christine fell to one knee, Jennifer rolled safely to the floor. Gina scooped up Christine in her arms and rammed her back against the the steel ring post.

   Christine screamed as she fell to the floor cl;utching the small of her back. Gina stood over her and taunted the crowd, she bent down and dragged Christine to her feet. Christine elbowed Gina's chin, she spun around and karate-chopped Gina across her throat. Gina dropped to her knees, Christine slammed her booted heel into Gina's chest, knocking her onto her back.

   Jennifer charged Christine, christine caught Jennifer in the chin with a super kick, Jennifer stumbled and fell over the security barrier. Christine pulled Gina to her feet, she Irish-whipped her face-first into the steel ring post. Gina dropped to the floor with a grunt, Chruistine repeatedly stomped the back of her left knee. Christine yanked Gina to her feet and rolled her into the ring, she climbed to the top turnbuckle and leapt off, she landed a legdrop across Gina's chest. She rolled on top of Gina and hooked one leg. Sarah dropped to her knees.

   1...2... Gina kicked out, she staggered to her feet, favoring her left leg. Christine ran towards the ropes, just as she rebounded, Jennifer reached through the ropes and grabbed Christine's ankles, tripping her. Christine's chin thudded as it struck the mat hard. Gina plopped doqwn onto Christine's back and clamped her in the camel clutch, pulling back hard on Christine's chin. Christine screamed at the top of her lungs, she clenched her fists as she tried to squirm free.

   Christine grasped Gina's knees, she managed to stand up. Gina still clung to her back, Christine flipped Gina over her shoulder and onto the mat. Christine sat down beside Gina and locked her right arm into an armbar. Gina screamed and flailed her free arm, she gritted her teeth as Christine applied greater pressure to the hold. Christibne's head was close to the ropes, Jennifer reached through the ropes and grabbed two big handfuls of Christine's hair and tugged hard.

   Christine yelled as she released Gina, she rolled out of the ring and shoved Jennifer. Jennifer slapped Christine's face, she lunged, Christine sidestepped and grabbed Jennifer around the waist and suplexed her against the security barricade.

   As Christine got to her feet, Gina leapt off the ring apron and landed a dropkick to Christine's chest. Gina slowly rose to her feet, limping on her left leg, she sat Christine up and leaned her back against the security barricade. Gina limped over to the announcer's table, she grabbed the monitor and limped back towards Christine, the monitor cord dragging along behind her. Gina raised the monitor over her head, she went to slam it down on Christine's head, but Christine rolled out of the way, she leapt to her feet and clothes-lined Gina to the floor. Christine grabbed the monitor and bashed Gina across the back of her head as she crawled onto all fours. Gina laid spread-eagled on her belly.

   Christine dragged Gina to her feet, scooped her up in her arms and laid her on the announcer's table, she climbed up to the top turnbuckle and leapt off, she landed an elbow drop to Gina's chest, shattering the announcer's table. Christine staggered to her feet, she pulled a dazed Gina rto her feet and Irish-whipped her back into the ring. Christine climbed up to the top turnbuckle once more and flexed in a most muscular pose as she stuck out her tongue. Jennifer sprang up onto the ring apron and slammed Christine across the back with a steel folding chair. Christine fell face-first onto the mat clutching her back.

   When Sarah saw both  women incapacitated she began a ten count.


   1...2...3...4  Christine stirred, she pushed herself onto her knees, she staggered over to Gina and stood over her. Christine dragged Gina to her feet, she her head between her knees and pile-drove Gina's head onto the mat, she rolled Gina onto her belly, straddled her back and placed Gina in a camel clutch of her own. Gina screamed, unable to escape, she yelled out her submission.


   Sarah raised Christine's hand in victory, she rolled out of the ring and brought Christine the Empress of Wrestling Title. Christine held the belt over her head, the crowd greeted her with a standing ovation. Christine strapped the belt around her waist and went to leave the ring, Sarah grabbed her by the shoulder. "Better watch your back, I'm coming for your title. Beware."

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Kim Chizevsky vs Dorian Yates

   Kim strode out onto the entrance stage dressed in a skimpy black bikini, the crowd showered her with applause as she walked down the ramp and climbed into the ring, she stopped and stood beside Referee Heather Armbrust. Kim grabbed a microphone from ringside. "I never built my muscles for show, I don't care about fame or glory or titles, I wanted to show the world that women can be strong and feminine at the same time. But if I have to use my strength to beat up meatheads like Dorian Yates, then so be it." Kim tossed the microphone to the mat.

   Dorian ran down the ram, dressed in blue shorts he rolled into the ring and walked over to Kim, he flexed in a double biceps pose. Kim squeezed his biceps, she grinned and countered with a most muscular pose, her biceps swelled to the size of footballs. Dorian sneered and stepped back.

   Heather gave the order, and the cage was lowered over the ring and secured in place, she went over the rules of the match and reminded them the winner would be the first ever Intergender Singles champion. Kim and Dorian nodded as they sized each other up. Heather signaled for the bell.

   Kim locked hands with Dorian in the center of the ring. Dorian squeezed Kim's hands tightly and pushed her down onto her knees. Kim groaned, her arms bulged she she pushed hrself back up onto her feet, she her teeth and pushed Dorian back against the ropes. Dorian broke his grip, he wrapped his arms around Kim's waist and held her tightly against his strong chiseled body.

   Kim screamed and clenched her fists, she pounded Dorian's upper chest with her fists, but he squeezed even tighter forcing kim to cease her assault. In desperation, Kim raked her fingers down Dorian's face, Dorian growled and released the bearhug on Kim. Kim bent over clutching her abs. Dorian grasped Kim's right wrist and Irish-whipped her face-first against the cage wall, Kim thudded onto her back.

   Dorian stood beside Kim's head and landed a legdrop across her throat, he stood back up and landed a second legdrop across her abs. Kim sat up and gasped for air, Dorian grabbed a handful of her hair and dragged her to her feet, he cupped her chin in one hand and slapped her across the face with the other. Kim dropped to her knees, she slammed both fists into his groin, Dorian hunched over, Kim leapt up and bashed Dorian across the throat with her thick muscular forearm, she shoved his head between her knees, ifted him onto her broad massive shoulders and power-bombed him to the mat. Kim swiftly rolled on top of him, Heather dropped to her knees.

   1... Dorian kicked out, he grabbed a handful of Kim's hair and pulled hard, he shoved Kim onto her back, before she could react he was straddling her waist. He grasped her wrists tightly and pinned them againt the mat. Heather dropped to her knees.

   1...2... Kim managed to hook her legs under Dorian's armpits and flipped him onto his back, she sat up and held his legs. Heather dropped to her knees.

   1...2... Dorian slammed the back of his calf into Kim's face. She grunted and fell onto her back. Dorian stood up, he grabbed Kim's ankles, she drew her knees up close to her chest and shoved him back, his back thumped against the cage wall. Kim rolled to her feet, Dorian charged her, when he was close enough she scooped him up andd power-slammed him to the mat.

   Kim walked over to the northwest corner of the ring and climbed up to the top turnbuckle, raising her hands over her head she grasped for the bottom bar across the rim of the cage top, but her fingers barely reached the bar. As she went to climb higher, Dorian got to his feet, he grabbed her ankles and yanked her off the cage wall, she fell, her back thudding hard against the mat.

   Dorian grabbed a handful of Kim's hair, he yanked hard, pulling her to her feet. he shoved her head between his knees and ent for a power-bomb, but she reversed it into a back body drop. kim plopped down by Dorian's head, she wrapped her tree trunk thick mmuscular legs around his neck and squeezed tightly, Dorian clawed at her legs as he gasped for air, Kim grasped his wrists and pulled back on his arms. Kim smiled as Dorian squirmed in her iron grip. Finally he managed to jerk his arms free, grabbing Kim's ankles he unwrapped her legs from around his neck.

   They both rolled to their feet at the same time, Dorian slammed his fist into Kim's abs, then caught her againwith his other fist. He shoved her back-first into the northwest corner of the ring and hooked her arms over the top rope, he grasped her wrists and leaned back with his full body weight. Kim screamed. agony etched across her face, she felt as if at any moment her arms would be ripped from their sockets. She tried to hide the pain on her face, but Dorian and everyone else watching could see it as plain as the day.

   Kim relaxed when Dorian finally released her wrists, she glared at him as his strutted around the ring shouting 'Men are the dominant gender'. Kim winced as she unhooked her arms from around the top rope, her shoulders ached dull throbbing pain. She draped her arms back over the ropes, she slumped her head down pretending to have passed out from the pain. Dorian turned towards her, he smiled triumphiantly when he saw her head drooping, he charged her, Kim opened her eyes, raised her feet into the air and landed one foot to Dorian's chest and the other to his groin.

   Dorian dropped to his knees, Kim leapt onto the top turnbuckle and jumped off, she landed a dropkick to Dorian's beefy chest. Dorian laid sprawled out on his back. Kim bent down to see if he was still unconscious. Dorian sprang up and grasped Kim by the throat and started shaking her wildly.

   Ref Heather stood in one corner as far away from the action as the confines of the steel cage allowed. Might as well stay out of their way, a ref could get taken out easily, she thought, and continued to watch them pound away on each other.

   Kim gasped for air but found none, her vision grew hazy. She raked her fingers down Dorian's face. He yelped and released his grip on Kim's throat. Kim bounced off the ropes, she rebounded and and leapt into the air dropping Dorian onto his back with a flying clothes-line. Kim rose to her feet, she grasped Dorian's wrists and jerked him to his feet. She lifted him over her head like a barbell, pain flooded her shoulders, her legs wobbled and she dropped to her knees, clutching her shoulders as Dorian rolled to the mat.

   Dorian stood up behind Kim, he grasped her wrists and crossed her arms across her throat. Kim threw back her head and screamed as great pain flooded her shoulders. At that moment Kim realized that Dorian wanted more than a title, he wanted to humiliate her and end her wrestling career. He smirked as Kim's screams turned to sobbing, tears streamed down her cheeks, she barely noticed Heather crouching beside her, asking if she was ready to submit.

   "Never!" Kim screamed, she was a warrior, and warriors never quit- a lesson she had learned during her reign as Miss Olympia. She flexed her arms, her muscles bulged, fighting through the pain and the tears, she powered her way out of the hold through sheer willpower. Kim was back on her feet, she lunged and kneed Dorian in his groin. Dorian dropped to his knees. He looked up at Kim and said "If you do that one more-

   Kim cut him off with a hard slap to the face. "Next time, wear a cup, dummy." She said and kneed him in the chin, Dorian fell, the back of his head struck the cage wall. Kim began scaling the cage, she grasped the bar under the lip of the cage rim, she went to pull herself up but her shoulders gave out and she flopped down hard onto her back. she staggered to her feet and tried again, but lost her grip as she grasped for the bar.

   "If you can't climb out over the top, then try using the door." Heather said, rolling her eyes, an annoyed look on her face.

   Kim staggered to her feet, she walked over to the cage door beside the northwest corner of the ring, she tried to push it open, but found it locked and chained shut. Reserve ref Amanda Dunbar stood outside the cage door, she pulled a key out from between her cleavage and unlocked and unchained the door and pulled open the door. Kim managed to get one foot through the ropes when Dorian ran up behind her and bashed her between her shoulders with his fists, he grabbed the cage door and slammed it closed against Kim's face and knee. He wrapped his arms around her waist and suplexed her to the mat.

   Dorian walked over to the cage door, he paused as amanda held it wide open. He shook his head and walked back over to where kim laid sprawled out on her back. He grabbed two handfuls of her hair and pulled her to her feet. "I'm not through with you yet." He screamed in her face. When she didn't respond, he spun her around so that her back was facing him, he shoved his head between her knees and hoisted her up onto his shoulders. Kim's eyes snapped open, she wrapped her legs around his throat, she shifted her weight tio the left and wrapped her arms around Dorian's left arm. Dorian staggered around the ring trying to escape Kim's armbar/headscissor combo. He ran backwards into the cage, Kim's back struck the cage full force but her grip never faltered, it only made her resolve stronger.

   Kim tightened her grip and pulled back hard on Dorian's arm. Dorian swayed from side to side before dropping to his knees. His head drooped and he fell onto his stomach. Kim released the hold, she shifted her body and crawled on her belly towards the cage door. With the pain in her shoulders it took her several minutes to reach the cage door. Dorian was coming to, when he saw Kim reaching for the ropes to pull herself out, he lunged and grasped her ankles. Kim flailed her legs, she managed to free one ankle, she slamme the heel of her barefoot into Dorian's forehead.

   Dorian shouted as he released Kim's ankle, but he wasn't done yet. Kim had gotten herself halfway through the door when Dorian grabbed the door and slammed it shut pinning it against Kim's abs. Kim screamed as the side of the cage door pressed hard against her steel hard washboard abs. She reached out her hand towards Amanda. "Help me." Kim said through gritted teeth.

   Amanda shrugged. "Sorry, but you have to get out on your own, that's the rules."

   Gripping the cage dioor, Dorian leaned back. Kim screamed as pain racked her abs, she swept one leg against Dorian's ankles, Dorian lost his footing, he fell onto his back. With her last ounce of strength, Kim pulled herself out of the cage, the back of her head collided with the steel steps as she fell to the ringside floor and passed out.

   When Kim awoke, it took her several seconds to remember where she was. Refs Heather and Amanda had propped her up against the security barricade. She tried to stand up but Amanda ordered her to sit still. Kim obliged, after all she had been through she felt as though she deserved a rest. Kim's eyes lit up as Heather handed her the Intergender Singles title belt.

   "You earned it, honey." Heather said and raised kim's right arm in victory.

   Kim hugged the belt against her chest and kissed it. Her heart swelled with pride as she strapped the belt around her waist. Heather and Amanda crouched on either side of kim, threw her arms over their shoulders and helped her to her feet and led her towards the entrance ramp.

   Dorian sat at the foot of the ramp, Kim froze when she saw him stand up. They locked eyes, Kim could see the smugness had fled his eyes, she broke the gaze and smiled at him, her eyes filled with tenderness. Dorian smiled back, he offered Kim his right hand. Kim looked to Heather and Amanda and then the crowd, then shook Dorian's hand, she tensed up when Dorian pulled her close agauinst his body, but relaxed when he embraced her in a celebatory hug. "You're opretty strong, maybe we could team up sometime." He whispered in her ear. She drew back and held him at arms length, she nodded.

   "No one could stop us." Kim said, giving him a wink, she kissed him on both cheeks, he grasped her wrist and raised her arm over her head. He knelt down and hoisted Kim onto his right shoulder. The crowd gave them both a standing ovation, Kim waved and blew kisses to her adoring fans, and all four of them walked to the backstage area.

[rageking]

Yaxeni Oriquen vs. The Incredible Hulk



   Deep in the heart of the Mojave Desert, Yaxeni Oriquen was preparing for the fight of her life. She had been sent by Dr Michi Ritz to locate and defeat her longtime rival Bruce Banner. At last she had tracked him down to this old raggedy rundown tent in the desert. Yaxeni barged into Dr Banner's tent, she could see from the look on his face that he had just woken up.

   "What do you want?" Dr Banner asked, leaping out of bed he threw on a pair of purple sweat pants. "Did she send you?"

   Yaxeni grinned and give him a quick nod. "DR Michi wants me to take care of you, she told me about you, so I thought I'd have some fun." Yaxeni cracked her knuckles, she slowly walked over to Dr Banner's bedside. "She says you're becoming a real nuisance, so I'm going to have to stop you. The closer Yaxeni got, the further Dr Banner moved back, soon she had his back pressed up against the tent wall, she pressed her chest against his and smiled. "I hope you're ready for a fight. Yaxeni grabbed Bruce's waist and lifted him over head like a barbell, she threw him halfway across the room, he slammed down on top of his folding table.

   Bruce leapt to his feet. "That was a big mistake, woman." Bruce's pupils turned green, his skin bulged and turned a deeep shade of green, his body grew, within seconds he stood a towering 8ft tall, his shadow fell over Yaxeni.

   Yaxeni grinned, she beckoned to Bruce and strutted towards him. "Is that the best you can -

   The Incredible Hulk lunged at Yaxeni, he speared her through the tent wall, they rolled out onto the hot desert sands. The Hulk got to his feet first,he dragged Yaxeni up by her hair and wrapped his massive muscular green arms around her waist, squeezing her in a tight bearhug, her arms pinned at her side.

   Yaxeni groaned as she struggled to escape The Hulk's iron grip. She clenched her fists and and flexed her arms the best she could. Yaxeni's muscles began to swell, the Hulk dropped Yaxeni to the sand and he took several steps backs. Yaxeni slowly stood up, she flexed in a most muscular pose, her muscles bulged and swelled up until she was as big as the Hulk. Yaxeni's hair and skin turned green, her tiny black bikini began to rip at the seams. She grinned and stared at the Hulk. "You like?"

   The Hulk stepped back, his mouth hung wide open, he tried to speak but no words came out. Sweat rolled down his forehead like a waterfall.

   "What's the matter, not feeling so incredible anymore. I owe my thanks to Dr Michi, she managed to obtain a sample of your blood and inject me with it. I was hesitant at first, but now I'm glad she did." Yaxeni popped a double biceps pose and then a single biceps pose. She continued to keep growing, finally she was twice the height of The Hul and twice as muscular. Yaxeni towered over the cowering Hulk, she bent down and lifted the Hulk up in her massive  rockhard arms, she squeezed him tightly. The Hulk screamed as his ribcage cracked under the immense pressure of Yaxeni's arm strength. Yaxeni raised The Hulk over her mhead and twirled him like a baton. This went on for several minutes, Yaxeni dropped The Hulk at her feet, she grabbed his right ankle and with a flick of her wrist sent him hurtling across the surface of the desert. She ran after him, trying to guess where he would land, she caught up with him and caught him in mid-air. Yaxein slammed the Hulk onto his back, she placed her foot on his chest.

   "Show me mercy." tThe Hulk managed to say.

   Yaxeni leaned down she that her nose was in the Hulk's face. "Very well, you weren't much of a challenge anyway." Yaxeni kissed the Hulk on his forehead, she scooped him up and slammed him down with such force that that impact left a massive crater beneath her feet. When the sand cloud settled, The Hulk laid buried up to his head in the sand, Yaxeni crouched down in front of him and flexed her right arm. "Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you, Recover and become stronger so that one day you can actually make me break a sweat." Yaxeni patted The Hulk on the cheek, she stood up and walked towards the horizon where the sun was setting.

[rageking]

Sonya Blade vs Kitana

   The UFWL arena was filled to capacity for the next match. Sonya Blade had a score to settle with Kitana, once they had been good friends. But now they were mortal enemies. Sonya walked out from behind the entrance curtain, she stepped onto the ramp, the crowd showered her with cheers. She walked down the entrance ramp dressed in her MK 1 outfit. She rolled into the ring and shadow boxed the air. 

   Ref Johnny Cage approached Sonya and slapped her behind. “Hey baby, good to see you again.”

   “Sonya slapped his hand away. “Don't touch me, I'm still upset at you from our fight. So don't try to harass me.” She said and glared at Johnny.

   “Take it easy, you know I wanted to win, and who better to help me then Kitana. You can't drop your guard around her, she tear you up.”

   Sonya raised her fist at Johnny. “You cheated and cost me the win. I had you until she knocked me out.” She said, she hated to fight unfair battles. “If you were more of a man, you would have lost fair.”

   Johnny folded his arms across his chest and smirked at Sonya. “All's fair in love and war, baby.”  He leaned forward and puckered his lips. “Let me kiss you to make up for it.”

   Sonya slapped Johnny hard across the face. “Shut up.”

   “You'll pay for that.” Johnny said.

   Kitana ran down the entrance ramp, she slid into the ring and crept up behind Sonya. She crouched down and balled her right hand into a fist.

   “Forget you, Johnny.” Sonya said and turned to walk away.

   Kitana propelled herself upward, slammed her right fist into Sonya's chin as she spun around.

   Sonya staggered back and fell against the ring ropes, her arms became tangled in the top and middle ropes. “What the heck, what's wrong with you, Kitana.”

   Kitana remained silent and approached Sonya. She slammed the heel of her left foot on Sonya's right hand.

   Sonya screamed as pain pulsed through her hand.

   Kitana grabbed Sonya's right thumb and bent it back. She released it when she heard it pop.

   Sonya screamed louder, she realized her thumb was broken. But she was unable to focus on freeing her arms. She moaned and groaned as Kitana assaulted her with several punches to the abs.

   Kitana grinned and rolled out of the ring, she grabbed a steel folding chair from ringside and slid back into the ring. She lifted the chair over her head and slammed it down on Sonya's right hand.

   Sonya let out a blood curdling scream, tears ran down her face, she tried to ignore the pain, but Kitana refused to let her.

   Kitana ran towards the north set of ropes, she bounced off and dropkicked Sonya's right hand.

   Sonya was knocked free and fell face first to the mat. She pushed herself up to her knees with her left hand and glared at Kitana. “You bi-”

   Kitana raised her right knee into Sonya's chin. She dragged Sonya to her feet by the hair and raised her off the ground in a vertical suplex, Kitana slammed Sonya's abs down onto the top rope. Sonya bounced off and slammed down on her back in the center of the ring. 

   Sonya grunted as her back hit the mat.

   Kitana placed her left foot on Sonya's throat., and pressed down hard, “Give up and I'll go easy on you. The choice is yours, just know if you continue you'll come to regret it.”

   “I'll – never- give in – to you.” Sonya forced the words out, she found it harder to breath the more Kitana pressed down on her windpipe. She grabbed Kitana's ankle and twisted it.

   Kitana pulled her ankle from Sonya's grip and backed away. She leaned against the ropes, clutching her ankle.

   Sonya rolled onto her stomach, she pushed herself to her knees, and rubbed her throat. Kitana limped towards Sonya, Sonya sprang to her knees and speared Kitana onto her back. Sonya grabbed Kitana's legs and trapped her in a figure-4-leglock. Kitana screamed and slapped the mat wildly, she was unable to reach the ropes. Sonya arched her hips, Kitana screamed even louder and tapped her submission. Ref Johnny called for the bell. Sonya released Kitana and dragged her to her feet, she she slammed her fist into her stunned foe's chin, Kitana was launched several feet into the air, she crashed down onto the mat, drool running down the corner of her mouth. Sonya stood over Kitana and bowed, she rolled out of the ring and led Johnny to the back.