NIKKI: Time for a main roster match. The winner gets to join the main roster while the loser gets the
shaft.
PARIS: My money is on Jennifer Abrams. Money over boobs every day.
NIKKI: Whatever. Let’s go to the announcer for the intros.
ANNOUNCER: Introducing first, standing five feet three inches tall and weighing one hundred twenty-six
pounds….she hails from Toronto, Ontario, Canada….here is Nancy DiNino!
Nancy emerged from backstage and struck a pose as the crowd greeted her with a warm round of
applause. With a toss of her red tresses, Nancy trotted down to the ring and slid inside. Wearing a white
sports top, matching workout shorts and white wrestling boots, Nancy cut a very sexy, fit figure as she
allowed the referee to check her. Afterwards, the redhead retreated to a neutral corner to await her
opponent.
ANNOUNCER: Her opponent, standing five feet six inches tall and weighing one hundred fifty-seven
pounds….she hails from the Windy City of Chicago, here is the Red Tornado, Jennifer Abrams!
The muscular redhead emerged from the back and was quickly greeted with a round of boos from the
crowd. Shaking her head, the Red Tornado flexed a few times; her muscles glistening in the pale light of
the venue before she strode to the ring. Jennifer wore a green halter top with oval cleavage cutout,
green lycra shorts with a wide, white waistband and matching knee-high wrestling boots.
Carefully, the powerhouse entered the squared circle and regarded her opponent with a sneer before
backing into her corner allowing the referee to check her for weapons and give her match instructions.
Finally, the official signaled for the bell.
shaft.
PARIS: My money is on Jennifer Abrams. Money over boobs every day.
NIKKI: Whatever. Let’s go to the announcer for the intros.
ANNOUNCER: Introducing first, standing five feet three inches tall and weighing one hundred twenty-six
pounds….she hails from Toronto, Ontario, Canada….here is Nancy DiNino!
Nancy emerged from backstage and struck a pose as the crowd greeted her with a warm round of
applause. With a toss of her red tresses, Nancy trotted down to the ring and slid inside. Wearing a white
sports top, matching workout shorts and white wrestling boots, Nancy cut a very sexy, fit figure as she
allowed the referee to check her. Afterwards, the redhead retreated to a neutral corner to await her
opponent.
ANNOUNCER: Her opponent, standing five feet six inches tall and weighing one hundred fifty-seven
pounds….she hails from the Windy City of Chicago, here is the Red Tornado, Jennifer Abrams!
The muscular redhead emerged from the back and was quickly greeted with a round of boos from the
crowd. Shaking her head, the Red Tornado flexed a few times; her muscles glistening in the pale light of
the venue before she strode to the ring. Jennifer wore a green halter top with oval cleavage cutout,
green lycra shorts with a wide, white waistband and matching knee-high wrestling boots.
Carefully, the powerhouse entered the squared circle and regarded her opponent with a sneer before
backing into her corner allowing the referee to check her for weapons and give her match instructions.
Finally, the official signaled for the bell.
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DING!
As Jennifer slowly strode from her corner, Nancy raced from hers and slammed into her larger opponent
with a running forearm smash; the impact only backing up the Red Tornado a step. Miss Nancy followed
up with a standing dropkick that sent her opponent backpedaling into the corner.
Nancy backed into the center of the ring and then raced toward the stunned Red Tornado. At the last
second, Nancy leapt into the air, intent on landing a leg lariat. Instead, Jennifer caught her opponent in
her arms and slowly walked toward the center of the ring. Abruptly, the red-haired powerhouse dropped
straight down and drove her opponent into the canvas with a wicked standing powerslam.
The heavyweight jumped to her feet and hovered behind the stunned Nancy. When the middleweight
finally staggered to her feet, Jennifer spun around and nailed Nancy with a spinning clothesline to the
back of the head; the impact sent Miss Nancy crashing to the canvas face first. With her opponent face
down, Jennifer flexed her right bicep before dropping a stiff elbow into the small of Nancy’s back. The
Red Tornado jumped to her feet and quickly repeated the maneuver, leaving the middleweight writhing
on the mat.
NIKKI: Ouch! Jennifer is pressing her size advantage and Nancy is paying for it big time.
PARIS: The bill hasn’t come due yet for Nancy.
As Nancy lay stunned on the canvas, Jennifer turned toward the crowd and flexed; the move elicited a
healthy chorus of boos. With a sneer on her face, Jennifer returned to the task at hand and yanked her
red-haired opponent up and disdainfully backhanded her twice. The Red Tornado then grabbed Nancy
by the wrist and whipped her into the ropes.
When Miss Nancy rebounded, Jennifer sped forward with an attempted clothesline. The heavyweight
was shocked when Nancy ducked beneath the intended blow and continued toward the opposite ropes.
Nancy bounced off, leapt into the air and nailed her larger opponent with a Lou Thesz press. Furiously,
Miss Nancy rained lefts and rights into Jennifer’s head as she tried her best to deflect the blows; some of
them landed nonetheless.
The referee finally stepped in and asked the middleweight to break it up and Nancy immediately
complied. As Jennifer slowly got to her feet, Nancy again raced toward the ropes and bounced off. Just
as the Red Tornado stood, Nancy leapt into the air and locked her legs around the powerhouse’s head.
But when Miss Nancy attempted to complete her hurricanrana, Jennifer simply held her in place. A look
of panic came across Nancy’s face as Jennifer dug her hands into her opponent’s armpits and backed
toward the ropes. A second later, Jennifer heaved Nancy into the air and out of the ring; the smaller
redhead crashed down chest first across the metal ringside barricade as a small ‘HOLY SHIT’ chant rose
from the shocked patrons.
NIKKI: OH GOD! I think Jennifer just killed Nancy with that awesome display of strength.
PARIS: Jennifer is just toying with that poser. Time for some more pain for Miss Nancy.
With Nancy completely dazed, Jennifer left the ring to continue her attack. The Red Tornado got behind
the downed middleweight and picked her up wheelbarrow style. With a sinister smile on her face,
Jennifer approached the ringpost and abruptly spun around, driving Nancy’s face into the metal. Though
her opponent immediately went limp, Jennifer maintained her grip and walked toward the opposite
ringpost. Halfway there, the Red Tornado lifted her semi-conscious foe into the air before driving her
face into the ring apron; the impact resounded throughout the hall and the crowd bellowed out an
‘Ooooh’ in unison.
Before the referee could count both of them out, Jennifer rolled the limp Nancy into the ring and quickly
rolled in behind her. Again, the Red Tornado flexed over the semi-conscious Nancy before she
continued her assault. Jennifer pulled Nancy off the canvas and locked on a standing headscissors
before she wrapped her arms around the middleweight’s waist. Though it was nearly dead weight,
Jennifer easily hoisted her opponent into the air and then drove her into the mat with a thunderous
jackknife powerbomb.
Disdainfully, Jennifer placed a boot on her opponent’s chest as the referee looked on stunned. A
second later, he had dropped down to make the count.
ONE…
TWO…
Jennifer had other ideas though and yanked her barely conscious opponent off the canvas. Though she
was nearly working with dead weight, Jennifer easily pulled Nancy into a front facelock before she
grabbed a handful of her opponent’s shorts and lifted her into the air. The Red Tornado demonstrated
her strength as she slowly began to spin around while still keeping Nancy’s feet pointed toward the
lights. Abruptly, Jennifer dropped straight down, driving her opponent into the canvas with her finisher,
THE CATEGORY FIVE [corkscrew brainbuster suplex]. Nancy spasmed wildly for a few seconds before
she ceased to move. Again, Jennifer made the pin attempt by placing her boot on the unconscious
redhead’s chest.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
ANNOUNCER: Your winner…..The Red Tornado, Jennifer Abrams!
NIKKI: Well, I guess Jennifer gets to join the main roster and Nancy goes back to the drawing board.
PARIS: She’s lucky it’s not an extended hospital stay. What’s our next match?
As Jennifer slowly strode from her corner, Nancy raced from hers and slammed into her larger opponent
with a running forearm smash; the impact only backing up the Red Tornado a step. Miss Nancy followed
up with a standing dropkick that sent her opponent backpedaling into the corner.
Nancy backed into the center of the ring and then raced toward the stunned Red Tornado. At the last
second, Nancy leapt into the air, intent on landing a leg lariat. Instead, Jennifer caught her opponent in
her arms and slowly walked toward the center of the ring. Abruptly, the red-haired powerhouse dropped
straight down and drove her opponent into the canvas with a wicked standing powerslam.
The heavyweight jumped to her feet and hovered behind the stunned Nancy. When the middleweight
finally staggered to her feet, Jennifer spun around and nailed Nancy with a spinning clothesline to the
back of the head; the impact sent Miss Nancy crashing to the canvas face first. With her opponent face
down, Jennifer flexed her right bicep before dropping a stiff elbow into the small of Nancy’s back. The
Red Tornado jumped to her feet and quickly repeated the maneuver, leaving the middleweight writhing
on the mat.
NIKKI: Ouch! Jennifer is pressing her size advantage and Nancy is paying for it big time.
PARIS: The bill hasn’t come due yet for Nancy.
As Nancy lay stunned on the canvas, Jennifer turned toward the crowd and flexed; the move elicited a
healthy chorus of boos. With a sneer on her face, Jennifer returned to the task at hand and yanked her
red-haired opponent up and disdainfully backhanded her twice. The Red Tornado then grabbed Nancy
by the wrist and whipped her into the ropes.
When Miss Nancy rebounded, Jennifer sped forward with an attempted clothesline. The heavyweight
was shocked when Nancy ducked beneath the intended blow and continued toward the opposite ropes.
Nancy bounced off, leapt into the air and nailed her larger opponent with a Lou Thesz press. Furiously,
Miss Nancy rained lefts and rights into Jennifer’s head as she tried her best to deflect the blows; some of
them landed nonetheless.
The referee finally stepped in and asked the middleweight to break it up and Nancy immediately
complied. As Jennifer slowly got to her feet, Nancy again raced toward the ropes and bounced off. Just
as the Red Tornado stood, Nancy leapt into the air and locked her legs around the powerhouse’s head.
But when Miss Nancy attempted to complete her hurricanrana, Jennifer simply held her in place. A look
of panic came across Nancy’s face as Jennifer dug her hands into her opponent’s armpits and backed
toward the ropes. A second later, Jennifer heaved Nancy into the air and out of the ring; the smaller
redhead crashed down chest first across the metal ringside barricade as a small ‘HOLY SHIT’ chant rose
from the shocked patrons.
NIKKI: OH GOD! I think Jennifer just killed Nancy with that awesome display of strength.
PARIS: Jennifer is just toying with that poser. Time for some more pain for Miss Nancy.
With Nancy completely dazed, Jennifer left the ring to continue her attack. The Red Tornado got behind
the downed middleweight and picked her up wheelbarrow style. With a sinister smile on her face,
Jennifer approached the ringpost and abruptly spun around, driving Nancy’s face into the metal. Though
her opponent immediately went limp, Jennifer maintained her grip and walked toward the opposite
ringpost. Halfway there, the Red Tornado lifted her semi-conscious foe into the air before driving her
face into the ring apron; the impact resounded throughout the hall and the crowd bellowed out an
‘Ooooh’ in unison.
Before the referee could count both of them out, Jennifer rolled the limp Nancy into the ring and quickly
rolled in behind her. Again, the Red Tornado flexed over the semi-conscious Nancy before she
continued her assault. Jennifer pulled Nancy off the canvas and locked on a standing headscissors
before she wrapped her arms around the middleweight’s waist. Though it was nearly dead weight,
Jennifer easily hoisted her opponent into the air and then drove her into the mat with a thunderous
jackknife powerbomb.
Disdainfully, Jennifer placed a boot on her opponent’s chest as the referee looked on stunned. A
second later, he had dropped down to make the count.
ONE…
TWO…
Jennifer had other ideas though and yanked her barely conscious opponent off the canvas. Though she
was nearly working with dead weight, Jennifer easily pulled Nancy into a front facelock before she
grabbed a handful of her opponent’s shorts and lifted her into the air. The Red Tornado demonstrated
her strength as she slowly began to spin around while still keeping Nancy’s feet pointed toward the
lights. Abruptly, Jennifer dropped straight down, driving her opponent into the canvas with her finisher,
THE CATEGORY FIVE [corkscrew brainbuster suplex]. Nancy spasmed wildly for a few seconds before
she ceased to move. Again, Jennifer made the pin attempt by placing her boot on the unconscious
redhead’s chest.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
ANNOUNCER: Your winner…..The Red Tornado, Jennifer Abrams!
NIKKI: Well, I guess Jennifer gets to join the main roster and Nancy goes back to the drawing board.
PARIS: She’s lucky it’s not an extended hospital stay. What’s our next match?
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