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Friday October 15th 2004
Austin Mack: If you haven’t noticed, communism is a bad thing. I’m not going to let your Stalin wannabes into the arena to corrupt the minds of the Papa New Guineans and the workers. Only Soviette can enter.
The Soviette: Since when do you call the shots?
Austin Mack: Since last week. Did you miss that part of the show? Were you too busy forming your own right-wing party hoping to overthrow the DU government.
The Soviette: I have better things to do, which shows how much you know about me. Anyway, my friends can stay out here. No worry.
[The Soviette walks into the arena and Austin turns to the communists and gives a sheepish smile as they give him evil looks. The woman then waves her flag in his face so he turns and walks into the arena and pokes his tongue at them through the glass door.]
[The “I Would Die For You” by Garbage theme tune plays to the gloomy opening sequence as the credits for Exile begin to roll. There are shots of the champions in a flurry at the end, when we cut to the arena where the fans cheer. The flags off all the nations of countries divas hail from are replaced by a Japanese trio of flags hanging from each side of the video wall.]
[The camera pans around the country and catches sight of some of the signs in the arena. “50 Sheep 4 Icenique!” “Bring Back Star!” and “Azrael Rocks!” are just a few of the signs fans have spent time creating. We cut to JLT and Leah who are sitting at ringside with smiles on their faces.]
Leah: Jamie, you stick out like a sore thumb.
JLT: …anyway, welcome to Exile everyone! We are live for the very first time from Papa New Guinea which is not only history making for us, but for this country as well. This is the first time a woman’s only wrestling event has been held, and we are delightly surprised at the great turn out we have received. I’m JLT, I’m joined by Leah sadly, and we are with you for the next two hours to bring you the finest in sports entertainment.
Leah: We have four awesome matches that are sure to excite fans here so much; they’ll burn down their barns.
JLT: Are you under the impression everyone has sheep and barns here? Because they have tsunamis, volcanies, hurricanes and droughts.
Leah: Oh no! We better get this stupid introduction out of the way. Our main event sees Nyssa and Yuku Shiro represent Dark Inferno against Katrina and Mystika in tag team action. It should be a great prelude to the Pentagon at Nautical too, as if each side can wear down their opponents it will be an advantage for them to pick up a victory.
JLT: The Soviette, even though her red army has been abolished, goes one on one with Ferrari. Ferrari has been setting good pace recently, but the Iron Curtain could smother the oriental lady tonight. Both stars are on the rise in DU, so this should be a great match to look back upon.
Leah: Azrael and Black Cherry are give us a Nautical preview, they are both scheduled to fight each other in tag action in Sydney. Tonight Azrael fights for Jade’s honour much like Amanda did last week except it’s against Essex Girl Cherry. I’m anxious to see how Erica and Cherry will fair against each other.
JLT: We also have Laura and Jessie Lockhart squaring off in the squared circle. Laura challenges Icenique next week for the Stripped Champion, Jessie Lockhart wants a championship. See the connections? That should be an awesome match, Jessie has been rising through the ranks since she arrived and win over Laura would boost her still.
Leah: Plus Ashley has unconfirmed guests, and Austin Mack is making decisions. Great. Super. Fabulous.
JLT: Enough.
[“Avenger” by Toshiro Masuda plays. Jaguar Yoshiko walks out and approves the flags at the side of the video wall. The fans rise to their feet chanting with boos and begin to hurl abuse at her. She walks down the ring with her sunglasses and leather suit as per usual, she steps into the ring and her music cuts. The boos appear louder.]
Jaguar Yoshiko: I am here in this ring tonight because since I arrived in DU, taking over temporarily from Shane Rockford, I have become more and more digusted at what I am seeing! This is heinous, it is out of control! Tonight I will change of that, in my hands, I have compiled a list that I have added to each week. It’s things I have noticed walking through the halls, watching DU on television and generally what my past has taught me.
[The fans give her a mixed reaction, fearing the worst.]
Jaguar Yoshiko: So here are my rules. I will read them to you, and workers in the back they will be posted on every corridor. The first is no smoking, smoking is a hideous habbit, it has been banned in DU. If you wish to smoke do it outside the proximity of a DU building. The second rule is no plastic surgery from now on. If you were thinking of enhancing your breasts, sliming on the nose or getting botox then you can forget it. DU is not a Barbie factory!
Jaguar Yoshiko: Barbie is a whore who wears hardly any clothes. Much like some of our divas! This is why I am placing a ban on overly sexy ring attires. You want to draw attention to your talent, not your bodies! I am also putting a bell to bell rule, where no wrestlers can interfere in a match when the bell for the match has sounded. All attacks have to be done either before or after the bell, if not then you’ll be fined! This is not for my benefit, but to make DU healthier in the long run.
Jaguar Yoshiko: These are the ground rules so far. In the weeks to come the list will grow. But any who disobeys the rules will be dealt with appropriately, and if you fail to comply with our punishments or rules. You will be defended. That is a warning not only to the wrestlers, but to the fans. Enjoy the rest of the show!
[The fans boo as Jaguar places the microphone on the canvas and walks out of the ring with a smug look on her face as the fans verbally tell her what they think of her new policies.]
JLT: Jaguar has just enforced new rules. None effecting me, but this is going to be a major thing for the divas.
Leah: Especially Yuku Shiro! That ban on revealing attire is going to kill her!
Debutants Match
[There is the bell, and this match is underway... The two combatants circle the ring as they size each other up. The Soviette taunt’s Ferrari. The crowd boos her, and soon they lock up tightly with each other. They are both fighting for the advantage in this intial lockup. Ferrari begins to back up the Communist towards the far turnbuckle. Once there the ref immediatly lays down a count, and there to break up the tie up. Ferrari slowly begins to loosen her grip to step away as the ref steps in between them. Ferrari takes a few steps back. The Soviette not happy in the least bit with this predicament begins to verbally abuse Ferrari!]
[Ferrari lets the comments roll off her back, and then dares her opponent to lock up with her once again. The Soviette looks around the crowd with a dirty look. She rubs her hands together and takes a step out again. The 2 circle each other once again. Once again they lock up.]
[Ferrari looks as if she will get the upper hand once again in this lockup. They both drop to a knee, and back up again jockeying for postition. Then out of nowhere Ferrari is thrown viciously to the mat and hard! Obviously cheating on the behalf of The Soviette. She goes to follow it up with an elbow drop. No one is home. ]
[Ferrari goes to hit a leg drop....same results. Both of them quickly get to there feet. Ferrari, makes kissy faces at The Soviette. The crowd laughs and then The Soviette rushes her opponent. Ferrari is on top of things, and takes her down with a headlock takeover. Once down, Ferrari wrenches in with the headlock. The Soviette screams out in pain, and squirms around attempting to get free of the hold. Eventually she gets her lower half up. And her hands on either side of Ferrari. She hops around a bit, and flips over, and takes a headlock of her on Ferrari!]
[Now The Soviette begins to wrench in the hold now! She slowly begins making her way to the her feet, and all the whole digs in the hold. As she begins to try to take control of the hold, Ferrari begins to elbow the sides of The Soviette. And she begins to lose up the hold, she guides her to the ropes, and shoots her off, The rebound catches her with a shoulder. The crowd begins to cheer. Ferrari takes off the opposite ropes. The Soviette rolls, and Ferrari leaps over her. Ferrari hits the ropes again, and The Soviette catches her with an arm drag, and follows it up with a BIG back elbow, and then a cover for a pin! Ferrari up at 2. The communist picks up her opponent, and hits her with a few European uppercuts that rock her! Ferrari is knocked loopy! The Soviette is in control much to the crowd’s dismay. She whips her off the ropes, and catches her with a perfect powerslam. Soviette keeps the hold, and hooks the leg for an another pinfall attempt.]
[1..2– Ferrari quickly kicks up.]
[The Soviette picks up her opponent, and drives a knee several times into her stomach forcing the wind out of her. She then underhooks her arms, and powers her over with a butterfly suplex! Nice display of power there. While Ferrari is down, The Soviette quickly begins to grind an elbow into her face. The ref rushes in to break it up. Ferrari, tries to fight her off but to no avail. The crowd boos in disgust.]
[Close to getting Disqualified for her actions, The Soviette stops but, then quickly begins to do it again. Finally The Soviette stops, and gets up. She drops a big leg drop and hooks Ferrari leg for a very arrogant pin.]
[The Soviette picks up Ferrari, and shoots her to the ropes, Ferrari comes at her with a body scissors/wheel barrow position, which she quickly turns it into version of an arm drag. Ferrari begins to fire up! Ferrari begins to down take down her opponent with several quick clotheslines! She follows it up with a big slam. The crowd is on its feet by the comeback of Ferrari! The Soviette slowly staggers to her feet, Ferrari strikes quickly with a spinning neckbreaker!!]
[Ferrari points to the turnbuckle, and the crowd cheers. They hope to see Ferrari’s Sunset Splash. She begins to climb and the crowd are going bananas! Ferrari leaps off and rolls the Russian into a cover.]
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John Roe: Here is your winner…FERRARI!
JLT: Ferrari pinned the Soviette!
Leah: The scarlet succeeded over red.
JLT: Hmm, our commentary really sucks.
[Laura is seen backstage talking to Black Cherry, Laura is applying the final touches to her ring attire while Black Cherry is polishing her title belt.]
Laura: I just, don’t know what is wrong with me? I mean for f*ck sake! Last week just a p*ss poor attempt a match! I better do better this time, that Jessie Lockhart is becoming an arrogant little b*tch. I can’t wait to kick his ass!
Black Cherry: Jessie’s a girl right?
Laura: Duh!
Black Cherry: Okay…just you sai-
[There is a knock at the door before it is kicked open and Jessie Lockhart and sister Dana walk into the ring.]
Jessie Lockhart: Hey, Laura. You still suck, I just wanted to wish you luck as you’re going to need it next. You were so poor last week, you missed every single move. You only won thanks to Lilith. Speaking of which, how ugly is she?
Black Cherry: Do you even have a point for being here. Because I have a match to go to and then you can see how we wrestle, maybe you’ll learn a thing or too?
Jessie Lockhart: I doubt it. We have business to attend to, I just wanted to wish you good luck Laura. I hope you can pull your finger out.
[The Lockharts turn and exits as Laura picks up a trash can in the room and thrusts it against the wall. It bounces and lands near the door, Cherry rolls her eyes and shakes her head.]
-Commercial Break-
Intergender Match
JLT: Here She comes, Essex Girl, Black Cherry.
Leah: Just thinking she's all that and a bag of chips...
[Azrael's music plays as she walks down the ramp to the ring, high fiving and kissing random fans on the way. She takes up one of the signs that says "Azzfest!" and holds it up, then leaves her lipstick on it. She dives into the ring to recieve Black Cherry's knee in her shoulder]
Leah: See, That's how you start a match! Aggression BABEE!
[Azrael grabs Black Cherry's legs and pulls them out from under her. She pounces on Black Cherry's chest and starts driving rights into Black Cherry's face. Black Cherry puts her arms up, trying to fend the blows off, only to have Azrael catch her arm and putting it in a short arm scissors. Black Cherry flails around like a fish outta water, pushing and kicking at Azrael. Black Cherry pushes herself towards the side, putting her leg over the ropes. The Ref calls for the break and Ferarri releases, rolling back. Black Cherry picks her self up, cradling her arm. Azrael comes to capitalize on Black Cherry's injury, going for the spear. Black Cherry slides to the side and Azrael dives through the ropes onto the hard ground outside the ring.]
JLT: That's gotta hurt, there's nothing outside that ring but thin padding and concrete.
Leah: Well, when you take a risk, you accept the consequences.
[Black Cherry vaults over the ropes and lands on Azrael, both of them falling in a heap on the floor. The Ref starts the count out.
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[Barely either of them stir, Azrael pushes Black Cherry off her, Rolling over to her stomach]
2...
[Black Cherry cradles her poor tormented arm, ironicly the one she landed on. Her hand reaches up and grabs the side of the ring, trying to pull herself up]
3...
[Azrael kicks Black Cherry in the side. She crumples, laying in a heap on the side of the ring.]
4...
[Azrael struggles to her feet, grabing the ropes and starting to crawl in]
5...
[Azrael rolls into the ring, taking step back from the ropes]
6...
[Black Cherry climbs up onto the ring apron. Azrael comes foreward with her elbow. Black Cherry ducks under the elbow, grabing Azrael's head and dropping to her knees, choking Azrael on the ropes. She flails and flounders, he knee, accidently or by design, thrusts into Black Cherry's ribs. Black Cherry falls off the apron, bouncing her head off the ring edge.]
Leah: Ohhh... Damn that's gotta suck...
[Black Cherry lays motionless at the base of the ring. Azrael postures around the ring, just waiting for the count out. Unfortunaly, Azrael isn't paying attention when the count stops and Black Cherry appears at the edge of the ring. As Azrael turns around, she catches a boot in the gut. Black Cherry picks her up and executes a stunning Spinning Jackknife Powerbomb]
JLT: Peeeerfection! looks like the match is next to over.
[Black Cherry covers Azrael for the
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2...
3!]
[We focus on Krysta Taylor standing with a microphone, an undone top and her blonde hair up into a bun. She smirks at the camera, next to her is Icenique with her championship over her shoulder.]
Krysta: I’m standing backstage, my legs are killing me I’ve been standing for like 20 minutes waiting for the damn match to end, and anyway, I’m here with Icenique. Ice-ice-baby, heading into Nautical, you’re defending your championship against long-term rival Laura. Any words on or for her?
Icenique: What more to say. All I can do is *chuckles* laugh. I've proven my point once, no doubt I can do it again.
Krysta: We have seen that before, but what happens if you lose the match. You’ll have to attend those horrid Alcoholics Anonymous meetings and act like a law-abiding citizen! How will you cope with that horror?
Icenique: I believe everything happens for a reason krysta...If I lose, which I highly doubt. Then what else can I do but go? That doesn't mean it's going to change my way of who I am completely.
Krysta: That is a valid point there Ice-ice-baby. Now tell me, what is up with your ass?
Icenique: What can I say I'm truly blessed and I'm lovin it. *winks*
Krysta: Any bigger and it’ll be dragging along the pavement. My producers yelling at me. He’s so funny. “Get back to the f*cking point you talentless bitch!” he yells. After Laura, do you see yourself wanting to face anyone in particular? Or will you accept challenges from anyone who wants to try and steal your title?
Icenique: Indeed, After Laura...I'd want to face anyone willing to challege me. I've been holding this stripped title for quite a moment. My eyes are really set on the Unleashed Title so I would say that Yuku would be on my hit list. Oh and no-one steals anything from me.
On that note Icenique, thank you for your precious time. Back to you incapable ladies at ringside!
[We cut back to JLT and Leah.]
Leah: She is so going to get slapped or fired any time soon.
JLT: Icenique is very confident. That is a good sign. Maybe that will effect Laura next?
Tag Team Match
JLT: Here we are, I'm so excited for this next match. Jessie and Laura are both rising superstars with bright futures, will the experience of Laura scold Lockhart?
[Lockhart is in the ring getting her boots checked by the arena when music plays as Laura Queen of Wrestling walks out with her title on her waste, she smiles and raises her arms and walks to the ring.]
JLT: Laura has had her work cut out in recent weeks.
[Once they are both legal, Laura cheap shots Lockhart with a slap and cockily dances in front of her but Lockhart fires back with an even bigger slap which sends Laura falling to her butt as Lockhart pushes her forward grabbing her neck and ramming her head constantly into the mat until the referee has to pull her off. Laura rolls to her feet and runs towards Lockhart but Lockhart launches with a spinning heel kick which turns into a leg drop once Laura is on the floor, as Lockhart is shaping up to be impressive in her debut. Lockhart grabs Laura by her hair and throws her into the corner, chasing after her with a clothesline trapping Queen of Wrestling between the turnbuckle and her arm, but Lockhart then props up Laura onto the top rope. The debuting diva is then grabbed by Laura’s arm and is forced away from the turnbuckle and into the canvas with a spinning DDT. Laura gets up with a smug look as she poses to the crowd. Laura then pulls Lockhart to her feet and starts to shout in her face]
Leah: Laura, Political Activist.
[Lockhart has had enough and the bluechipper decides to hit a European Uppercut to the swear-mouth taking her down to the mat with a shocked look on her face as the camera focuses in on her wide eyed shock until Lockhart’s foot comes into view stomping away on the head of Laura before she is picked up by Lockhart and taken down to the mat in a front face drop from a piledriver position. Lockhart poses to the fans as Laura slowly gets back up to her feet, Lockhart raises her arms above her head as she gets ready for a gymnastic maneuver as Laura rises fully to her feet Lockhart leaps forward springing up into a handstand with her feet landing on Laura’s shoulders and around her neck. Lockhart then uses her grip around Queen of Wrestling’s neck to rolls underneath Laura’s legs and pulls Laura face first down to the canvas as her head hits the mat before she bounces over into a roll landing spread eagled. ]
[Lockhart takes this opponent to signal for the crowd as she leaps onto the top rope before launching back off with a twisting leg drop as Laura screams out from the impact and holds her neck coughing as she scrambles for the ropes to get some air. Lockhart takes this to her advantage as she runs to the ropes with Queen of Wrestling still lying idle, she then dives over the top rope and Laura’s body and as gravity pulls her to the floor she elbow drops the top of Laura’s head and neck area as the Perfectionist clutches her head and rolls back into the ring. Lockhart climbs onto the apron and raises her arm to the crowd as Laura rises on the other side breathless and still holding her neck, Lockhart leans back holding the ropes firmly in her hand jumping into the ring using the rope as her trampoline push, Queen of Wrestling counters Lockhart for the first time in the match as she dropkicks the Lockhart’s gut sending both women back down to the mat.]
[Laura seems to have broken a nail as she sucks on her finger while getting Lockhart in a front face lock position, she poses to the fans as they boo her she waves them off and taps Lockhart’s back, just as she is about to move to execute the DDT, Lockhart counters into a northern lights suplex, she gets up to her feet and brings up Laura with her. She slams Laura into the corner and nails a few kicks to the midsection keeping Queen of Wrestling in the same position and immobile, Lockhart poses for her signature move as the fans rise to their feet while the stripper takes position opposite the corner.]
[Lockhart leans back on the rope and leaps into the ring with a coast to coast dropkick which she slams into Laura, who then falls on top of the slave, but Laura has fallen across the shoulders of her opponent and consequently, into a pin as the referee knows his rule book by heart and sees this, he starts the count.]
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[Lockhart just gets her shoulder up but barely, as she tosses Laura off her, Laura stumbles to get to her feet using the other turnbuckle to steady herself. Lockhart uses the ropes to climb to her feet and begins to walk towards Queen of Wrestling, Lockhart then pulls her into an inverted DDT. Lockhart covers.]
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John Roe: Here is your winner...JESSIE LOCKHART!!!
Krysta: Hello again happy campers. My name is Krysta Taylor. I’m here with Razor. She has been naughty. You attacked Yuku Shiro last week, naughty! Why did you do it?
Razor: Simply because I like her duh! *Laughs* Naw on the real, she has what I want and I just want her to know that I'm coming for it.
Krysta: A lot of people have said that Amaryllis Vasquez, the NBK manager, persuaded you to attack Yuku? She the brains and you’re the assassin?
Razor: Look...It's all about me...deal with it! She's just proud that she has 2 of the best warriors in the game.
Krysta: I can deal with anything, especially old men who want you to kill them off and steal their money. Two best warriors, do you know when Star is going to return? As you’ve been a headless chicken without her?
Razor: Headless chicken?! *Steps back* Girl! You better watch that mouth of yours. *rolls her eyes* Anyways, I ain't one to put out my girl's business...she'll be back eventually with her grand appearance.
Krysta: I can say whatever I want. You’re the one dressed up like me, you’re so copying me and it’s pathetic. The blonde hair, the luscious lips, the body, the talk. Honestly, why not just call yourself “Krista Tyler” instead!
Razor: Listen Plastic Barbie! I look nothing like your ugly behind. *makes a face of disgust* I'm a dime piece baby...and you're just a skank ass reporter.
Krysta: At least I get ahead this way darling, anyway, lets go back to ringside before I shove my microphone down your collogen lips!
Razor: HOE! *Pushes her backwards* Don't make me shove that mic up your coochie...oh wait you might like that too.
Krysta: Ugh!
[Krysta Taylor and Razor move towards each other before we cut away for a Nautical vignette.]
["Wannabe" plays and Ashley walks out, wearing her usual attire of pink.
However, she looks like she means business. She marches into the ring, where
five chairs are set up. She sits in the middle chair and crosses one leg
over the other.]
Ashley: Welcome to my show this week. I'm sure you all missed me, seeing as
my show gets ruined each week. But I'm happy to announce that this week's
show will bring a reunion of two former guests and will bring in two new
ones. First, please welcome Shayla Walker and Lauren Langley!
["Cannonball" by Five Iron Frenzy plays over the arena's speakers. Shayla
and Lauren come out, looking smug. They slide into the ring and pose at each
turnbuckle. They settle into chairs to Ashley's right.]
Ashley: Welcome, ladies. It's good to have you back, Shayla. You're looking
as 16 year old as ever.
Shayla: Why, thank you. It's nice to know Mummy Dearest let you out of the
house by yourself.
Ashley: Mum is actually backstage. I'll give her your regards.
[The two stare heatedly at each other, ready to fight.]
Ashley: Welcome, Lauren. It's always a pleasure to have a new guest.
Lauren: It's nice to be here. I'm a big fan.
Ashley: Finally, a guest that appreciates me! Anyway...
Shayla: What's up with the other two chairs?
Ashley: Ahh, what a perceptive girl. That brings me to my other two
guests...Carrie and Charmion!
["Haunted" by Evanescence plays as a ring of fire springs up onto the stage.
Charmion and Carrie emerge from the center of it, direct from Hell. They
make their way to the ring and sit on Ashley's left side.]
Ashley: Welcome back, Charmion. Good to see you again.
Charmion: Absolutely, it's always good to be here. Let me introduce my new
best friend, Carrie!
[Ashley gasps and blinks back tears, staring coldly at Charmion.]
Ashley: Charmion...I thought..that I was your best friend...
Charmion: Well, you're my best friend on Earth. She's my best friend in
Hell.
Ashley: Oh...okay...I made you this friendship bracelet...
[The camera zooms in on a hideous hot pink and baby blue woven bracelet that
was clearly handmade. It's weaved terribly and is disproportionate. The
camera pans back out and Charmion takes the bracelet happily, tying it on
her wrist.]
Shayla: Look, it's nice that you're best friends with Satan's daughter, but
why the f*ck are we here?
Ashley: Ahh, yes. I've been instructed to interview you ladies with one sole
purpose...
[The four lean in to listen.]
Ashley: At Nautical...one week from Sunday...there will be a Teen Queen
match! Shayla and Lauren against Charmion and Carrie! With yours truly as
the special guest referee.
[Shayla and Lauren stare at each other in disbelief, then begin to smile
wickedly. Charmion and Carrie hug each other. A loud crack of thunder comes
and fire emerges from the turnbuckles. A loud voice booms over the PA
system.]
Lilith: Charmion...stop being human or I'll make you watch Sesame
Street...FOUR THOUSAND TIMES!
[Charmion whimpers and nods, very afraid of her mother.]
Ashley: Wow, and I thought Mum was tough!
Shayla: So the humans versus the...demons?
Charmion: I'm not a demon. Mommy says I'm a princess.
Lauren: Ew. If you're a princess then I must be a goddess...
[Shayla and Lauren have a good laugh over it. Carrie narrows her eyes.]
Carrie: At least Charmion has a mom.
Lauren: What's that supposed to mean?
Shayla: Are you f*cking kidding me.
Charmion: Hey, she's dead AND she lets me wrestle.
[Shayla throws down her mic and launches out of her chair, tackling Charmion
over and punching her in the face. Lauren gets up and stalks after Carrie,
who spears her down. Carrie then picks Lauren up and delivers a brutal DDT
onto one of the chairs. Ashley screams and backs away from the fight.]
Ashley: So..uh...who wants to go to the mall..?
[The guests are too busy fighting to realize Ashley's peace efforts. Shayla
throws Charmion into a turnbuckle. She performs a back handspring elbow,
disorienting the undead girl. Meanwhile, Carrie is stomping on Lauren.
Lauren suddenly grabs Carrie's foot and throws her down. Lauren gets her in
an ankle lock and twists as Carrie screams in pain.]
Ashley: Until next time...this is Ashley T. Bopper signing off...
[She runs from the ring and once again, the ring of fire emerges from the
stage. AShley stops in her tracks. Lilith steps out, dressed in a worn
bathrobe and shower cap, and sighs.]
Lilith: CHARMION! Get your little undead butt over here...RIGHT. NOW.
[The fighting stops and Charmion and Carrie stand. They say goodbye to the
other girls and leave the ring slowly. Charmion walks up the ramp first,
standing before her mother with her head hung.]
Lilith: I am ashamed of you. Collect Carrie and go to your room, young lady.
[Charmion takes Carrie's hand, waving goodbye to Ashley. Ashley whispers a
goodbye and watches wide-eyed. She trudges to the fire slowly. Lilith swats
her on her behind and Charmion descends into Hell. Lilith smiles sweetly at
Ashley before following them. Ashley faints on the ramp. The EMTs rush in
and the segment fades to black.]
-Commercial Break-
[The cameras cut ringside for the next match.]
JLT: So, what's next on the line-up Leah?
Leah: Well let's see, we have a match up next betw...
[All of a sudden, a familiar theme song begins to play on the PA system.
Everyone in the crowd gets on their feet screaming and cheering.]
JLT: Leah! Do you know who this is?!
Leah: I know who it is! But it can't be!!
[Sure enough after a few seconds, the co-owner of Platinum Wrestling
Revolution, John "The Iceman" Lugo walks out from behind the curtain. The
crowd roars in cheers.]
JLT: IT IS! JOHN LUGO IS HERE IN DU!!!
Leah: He has a show to do on Sunday in El Paso for Platinum Wrestling
Revolution! What is he doing here?!
JLT: WHO CARES?! WHAT MATTERS IS THAT HE'S HERE!
[John Lugo walks down the ramp in a suit and tie. He has a microphone in
hand as he walks down the aisle. Lugo walks up the steel steps onto the ring
apron. Soon after, he steps through the ropes into the ring. He turns and
throws his arms in the air to the crowd's pop.]
Leah: The fans here in Prince Charles Arena are going to blow the roof off
of this place!
JLT: Lugo has developed quite the reputation in this business....these
people love him!
[John Lugo stands in the middle of the ring. He looks to the side and
"Iceman" chants erupt throughout the arena. Lugo turns his head the other
way and the chants continue.]
Leah: They're not even giving him a chance to speak!
[John Lugo waits about thirty seconds or so for the crowd's cheers to die
down before he grins and finally brings the microphone to his lips.]
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