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Friday January 9th 2009
[We cut into the arena and the fans are on their feet, cheering, thrusting their signs into the air. The theme to Exile blasts over the arena, as the camera pans away from the stage, over the ring, over the commentators and into the cheering crowd. The camera then pans around the arena to see the signs held by the fans, with the signs in an arrange of colours and messages. The director of the show picks out his favourite: "TEQUILA ROX", "Meggie <3!" and "DU + NC = Heaven!" are just a select few. The audience cheers as we an around the audience once more before we cut to JLT and Leah at ringside. They smile at the camera.]
JLT: Welcome to Exile, we're coming to you live from North Carolina for the first episode of 2009! This promises to be a great year for us, are you looking forward it Leah?
Leah: Whatever. Another year of this? Damn it, if I didn't have my Gucci to pay for I would have quit ages ago.
JLT: That's not the attitude, be happy!
Leah: k, I'm happy. Not.
JLT: We're in the hometowns of Tequila and Meggie tonight, that's cool, although Tequila hasn't shown up yet!
Leah: I heard she's too busy being autotuned and airbrush, she can't make a public appearance without special effects.
JLT: Well, let's hope she gets here soon! I heard she's coming in a limo and is making a grand entrance!
Leah: Ugh, I am so not looking forward to that, unless she goes A over T down the aisle, then I'd brighten up a bit! That would be TV gold!
JLT: It would not, you're so cruel!
Leah: Cruel but fair.
Debutants Match
JLT: Our opening match is showcasing two new women, we’ve got White Lightning and Mercedes Vargas making their debuts! I’m excited for this, I always love watching the newbies.
Leah: Why? So you can undress them with your eyes?
JLT: No, I like to see what they can offer to Divas Unleashed. It only takes one woman to change the whole dynamic of the place, and it could be these women, you never know!
Leah: Whatever. Mercedes is from Argentina, that’s reason enough to support her. I love foreigners. You know who else was from Argentina? El Che.
JLT: Oh, so you have been reading that book?
Leah: Slowly but surely, slowly but surely.
["Face to Face" by Siousie & the Banshees starts from the PA system as Mercedes appears on the entranceway, hand on hip. Cheers, boos and catcalls soon greet her. Oblivious and yet satisfied with their reaction for several seconds, she flips her long hair, then makes her way to the ring. As she reaches the apron, she climbs to the turnbuckle, then turns her head back to show a determined expression-perhaps a message that her opponent will be in for a tough fight.]
John Roe: The following match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Buenos Aires, Argentina; weighing in at 148lbs…MERCEDES VARGAS!!!
[The fans are looking towards the back, as the light above the ring have started to dart between the deep colours of fuchsia and gold. As expected “Don't You Want Me” by Human League starts to play out over the sound system. Everyone suddenly cheers, as dressed in an every sex outfit the girl from Romford that calls herself White Lightning steps out from the back, with a flirtatious look about her as he gives a innocent wave to the onlooking fans.]
John Roe: And her opponent, hailing from Romford, Essex; at a weight of 134lbs…WHITE LIGHTNING!!!
[The referee calls for the bell as the two debutees begin to circle each other. White Lightning then quickly steps towards Mercedes but Mercedes leaps into the air with a roundhouse kick out of no where, a move she calls the ‘Coup de Grace’. Lightning hits the mat, holding her head as Mercedes stands with a smug smile.]
JLT: That was a coup indeed, I didn’t see that coming!
Leah: Neither did White Lightning, she would’ve ducked otherwise.
[Mercedes brings White Lightning up to her feet but Lightning shoves her backwards and begins to nail her with rights and lefts to the face, causing Mercedes to stumble backwards. Lightning then grabs Mercedes by the arm and attempts to whip her to the rope but Mercedes pulls Lightning towards her.]
[Mercedes then short-arm clotheslines Lightning to the mat and then grabs her feet, attempting to lock on a submission but Lightning boots her away. White Lightning then nips up to her feet and whips Mercedes into the corner. Lightning follows up with boots to the stomach, causing Mercedes to slide down to be resting against the bottom turnbuckle, and Lightning then begins to choke her with her boot.]
Leah: White Lightning is vicious. Although I’m not too cool with the fact she’s called WHITE Lightning. I mean, what’s wrong with BLACK Lightning? Huh? HUH?! Damn racists…
JLT: Shut up, you fool.
[Lightning grabs a chunk of Mercedes hair and pulls her forward, lying her on her stomach in front of the turnbuckle. Lightning then climbs up and sits on the top rope before leaping off, driving her boot into the back of the neck of Mercedes and completing her ‘Essex Heel’ move.]
Leah: Them Essex girls must be hardcore. Is that how they behave?
JLT: I think Mercedes should count herself lucky that Lightning doesn’t have ten-inch nails and wrestles in white stilettos.
Leah: I love how the viewers will get none of this.
JLT: It’s pitiful.
[White Lightning then stomps on Mercedes back and rolls her over onto her back, and proceeds to climb to the top rope once again. This time, she leaps backwards with a ‘The Star Jump’ moonsault but Mercedes rolls out of the way and Lightning smacks into the canvas.]
Leah: That had to have hurt!
[Lightning rolls over onto her back, holding her stomach, as Mercedes quickly runs to the ropes, she leaps onto the second rope and springboards back with a leg drop connecting to Lightning.]
[Mercedes then attempts a pin.]
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[White Lightning gets her shoulder up.]
JLT: White Lightning’s putting up a fight, she wants a victory on her debut!
Leah: Argentina vs. Britain, huh? This is just like the Falklands War!
JLT: How is it in any way like that?
Leah: Look, it is, okay?
[Mercedes brings Lightning to her feet and whips her to the ropes, Lightning bounces back and attempts to execute a headscissors takedown but Mercedes catches, holding Lightning and dropping her across her knee with a backbreaker.]
[Mercedes then stomps on Lightning, willing her to get up, and she does. Mercedes and Lightning tie-up, with Mercedes slipping behind Lightning with a waistlock but Lightning drops to her knees and slips between the legs of Mercedes to stand up behind her. Lightning then grabs Mercedes neck and pulls her down into the canvas with a reverse DDT.]
Leah: That’ll crank your neck alright.
JLT: Nice move from Lightning, she looks like she wants to fly now.
[Lightning then heads up to the top rope and perches, waiting for Mercedes to rise to her feet. The Argentine stands, rubbing her neck and turns to face Lightning as she leaps forward with a hurricanrana but Mercedes blocks the move.]
[Mercedes then manages to move Lightning’s body to hold her in a torture rack-style position before executing a inverted death valley driver “Black Rose Overdrive” move to slam Lightning into the canvas.]
JLT: Wow! Impressive!
[Mercedes covers.]
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Leah: Vargas wins!
John Roe: Here is your winner…MERCEDES VARGAS!!!
[Mercedes stands with a smile on her lips, and poses to the audience, her former model background coming in handy for post-match celebrations. Lightning lies on the canvas, being checked by the referee, as Mercedes’ theme music plays into the arena.]
JLT: Mercedes picks up the win, I think she’s one to watch!
Leah: VIVA LA REVOLUTION!
[The sounds of Aqua’s “Barbie Girl” fill the arena as the Divatron comes alive with video footage of the ladies of Blonde Ambition…Carley, Courtney, Tiger Lily, and Mistress. Suddenly the screen flashes pink and the words “Blonde TV” appear on the screen as a blonde wig drops from the top of the screen and lands on the “T”.]
[The scene then fades into what appears to be the inside of a recording studio as the words “In the studio with Blonde Ambition” flashes across the screen. Carley, Courtney, and Tiger Lily are standing in the studio, each with headphones over their ears as they look over the sheets of music in front of them. Their producer John Fields and their manager Mistress are standing on the opposite side of the glass, ready to record.]
Producer: Okay, this is the Blonde Ambition album, take one…track three…”Girls Just Wanna Have Fun”
Lily: OMG, you guys I’m so excited for our new album coming out. Aren’t you?
Carley: Totally excited! It was sooo cool to sing the Femmies last year!
Courtney: I know! In front of everyone in the world! espically mom and dad and Nana! I can't believe we're gonna have our own CD!
[Lily reads the sheet music in front of her, trying best to memorize them.]
Lily: Hey…do you guys think that we should warm up a bit before we record?
Courtney: Pig-aro, Pig-aro, pig-aro!
Lily: Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So-La-Ti-Do!
Carley: Mee-mee-mee-mee
Producer: All right…ready?
Lily: Ready!
Carley: As Freddy!
Courtney: That Freddy he always ready for what I haven't found out yet. But I'm ready!
[Their producer then begins the track as the opening of the song “Girls Just Wanna Have Fun” begins to play into their headphones. The girls follow along to the music and bounce their heads to the beat as Carley gets ready to belt out her first line…]
Carley: “I COME HOME IN THE MORNING LIGHT, MY MOTHER…!”
Producer: Cut, cut, cut… Carley…you don’t have to scream the lyrics, the mic already amps up your voice.
Carley: Ummm ok Mr. Producer person
Producer: Got it? Good. Alright, this is take two, “Girls Just Wanna Have Fun”…
[The music starts again as the girls get ready to record. Carley looks a bit shaken from being cut off by the meanie producer and eases softly into her lines.]
Carley: [in a quiet whisper] “…I come home in the morning light…my mother says when…”
Producer: CUT! Carley, Carley, Carley…I need you to sing a little bit louder this time…I couldn’t even hear you over the music…
Carley: Right-a-roonie Mr. Producer Person
Producer: Alright, take three, “Girls Just Wanna Have Fun”…
Lily: Hey Carley, just pretend that we’re driving around and singing in the car like we did last time!
Courtney: Yeah! it's always so much fun singing in the car! go for it Sissy!
Carley: Oooooh well why didn't you so! Okie dokie I got now Mr. Producer Person
[The producer switches the track on for a third time and the opening sounds of Cyndi Lauper’s hit flow through the speakers once again.]
Carley: “I COME HOME IN THE MORNING LIGHT, MY MOTHER…!”
[Carley returns to shouting her lines again but this time the producer chooses not to cut her off, having done so a few times already. Mistress can be seen dancing around to the music in the studio as the producer look completely annoyed and grumbles to himself…]
Producer: This is going to be a LONG night…
Singles Match
The Bell rings as Codi and Didgitz circle each other as the fans chant, "Gimmie your go Didgitz! And Who‘s Codi?" Both ladies take a moment to look over the crowd before going back to circling each other. They finally go in and lock up. Didgitz strikes first with an arm wrench, Codi let's out a yell and then reverses it into an arm wrench of her own. Didgitz fight back with a reverse arm wrench as Codi reverse sending Didgitz flipping unto her back. Codi checks her arm as she looks at Didgitz, she then goes for an elbow drop but misses Didgitz. As Codi lies on the mat Didgitz walks over and picks her up she then sends Codi to the ropes and fires back with a nice clothesline sending her back to the mat. Didgitz positions herself on top of Codi as she begins to punch the young diva-star in the head added a little more aggressive pain unto her.
JLT: Well I do think this match is off to a good start. What about you Leah?
Leah: You know what I think you are ri…wrong. Do you think that Didgitz chick could be the next Crystal?
JLT: Hilton?
Leah: What other Crystal would I be talking about they are both kind of chubby.
JLT: Well there is…
Leah: No one lets do our jobs please.
Back inside the ring Didgitz get off of Codi as she picks her up by her hair and slings her into a corner. Didgitz smirks as she runs towards her but meets the turnbuckle as Codi moves aside. Codi then slides Didgitz up for a school girl for a count.
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Didgitz kicks out of the move as, Codi goes for the attack. As Didgitz tries to work her way back up Codi gives her a boot to the back which knocks her right back down. She goes to lift Didgitz to her feet but Miss Didgitz fight on the way up with a left elbow, then a right, then another left until Codi back off. Codi holds her mouth as she looks at Didgitz, she flips her hair as she moves back to middle ring as does Didgitz. The ladies stare into each other eyes as Didgitz slaps her for looking at her the wrong way. Didgitz and Codi lock back up as Didgitz takes Codi for a vicious neck beaker. Didgitz then returns the stomps to the back to Codi delivering hard stomps to the back of Codi. She turns to the could and smirks as she runs and kicks Codi in the gut flipping her on her back Codi rolls slowly out of the ring in pain holding her stomach.
Leah: I was thinking, these girls are some pretty mean sisters.
JLT: Well both girls have worked this match pretty well, but we have not crowned a winner yet.
Leah: Yeah, Yeah…my money is on the Crystal want-to-be.
JLT: I’m not betting you if that what your thinking.
Outside the ring Codi lies on the floor gripping her stomach from the hard kick to the stomach by Didgitz. Didgitz exit’s the ring herself as she stands over Codi talking trash to the fallen Diva. Didgitz get in a few slaps before grabbing Codi’s hair pulling her up and smashing her head into the fan barrier. Didgitz does the same thing again but doesn’t let her fall to the ground but slams her face unto the ring apron twice and then delivers one hell of a suplex to her body on the outside of the ring. Didgitz enter the ring only to exit again, to break the ref count.
JLT: Didgitz must see opportunity in this match. Because she is making this one A-List match-up.
Leah: Why does it have to be A-List. Lets give Kibby some air time and say D-list of a match up.
JLT: Oh whatever.
Codi tries to crawl away from Didgitz but Didgitz catches her by the legs and drags her closer to her. She then picks her up half way only to toss her body unto the steel stair making her back and head hit just about every step. Codi lets out a loud scream as it happens that fills the area. Didgitz then kicks her in the face which moves her from the stairs back unto the floor. Didgitz then grabs her again and tosses her back into the ring. Didgitz slides in and goes for a cover.
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So Close to a three count Didgitz came to but Codi used everything to break it up. Didgitz looks shock as she stares at the ref. Codi seizes opportunity as she kicks Didgitz in the head twice and then uses both legs to kick Didgitz in the stomach knocking her down to the mat. Codi rolls to the ropes as she staggers up. Didgitz get up as she attacks Codi with a knee to the mid. Then she goes for something that looks like a DDT. Codi, reverses the move and pushes her down unto the mat. Codi then puts Didgitz in a headlock hold, Didgitz having alittle more stamina uses her strength and energy to stand but Codi put her back on the mat with a elbow to the back. She then runs and uses the ropes to add her speed, she then drops down on the neck of Didgitz with a pretty nice leg drop.
JLT: Leah did you see that?
Leah: What did I miss.
JLT: Hello were you not paying attention to the match.
Leah: Um…no, I just got a text on my phone…I’m being sued.
JLT: Really?
Leah: Hell No! Now are you paying attention to the match?
JLT: Your just one mean lady.
All of a sudden, a tall blonde woman steps into the ring from the crowd. The referee immediately calls for security to enter the ring but she ignore him. Didgitz doesn’t see the woman approaching from behind, as she spins Didgitz around and boots her in the face. The woman then picks up Codi Leigh, she pulls her into a pedigree position before lifting her up and powerbombing her into the canvas.
JLT: What the hell? Who is that?
Leah: DU’s version of Nicole Bass by the looks! Look at that jawline! She could sink the Titanic with that jaw!
The referee calls for the bell to signal a disqualification, leaving the match winner-less. The woman then stands and smiles briefly to the audience before quickly making an exit backstage, as Didgitz sits up, holding her jaw and calling for medical attention.
[The scene takes a turn backstage, as we see rounding a corner, the darkness of a mysterious figure, until coming into the light and we notice that it was just meggie. Her perma-tan blending in with the darkness, though she still looks hotter than any of you bitches. At least she thinks so. We see Meggie stepping forward not in her regular wrestling attire, but instead in a nice white dress, and a pair of red shoes to match the stretch belt wrapped around her waist accenting the dress with a little color. As she turns the corner she pauses, before she looks upon her manager David Fraley, who smiles her way. She gives him a grin as well, and then she begins to speak. ]
Meggie: Sorry it took me so long to get here. I had to stand and talk to those blonde bitches for nearly an hour. The Lipstick Hags or whatever they’re called. Did you bring me what I asked for?
[David lifts a bag that has all the elements of just what Meggie wanted, and she grins walking over to him and grabbing it. ]
David: What exactly are you going to do with it? |