NIKKI: Time for the woman I have been waiting to see. Dina Al-Sabah puts her U.S. title on the line
against the Goth Queen Ms.Chif.
PARIS: Ewww….both of these women make me want to throw up.
NIKKI: Anyway….we have the Duff sisters backstage with the competitors. Haylie, take it away.
HAYLIE: Thanks Nikki. I'm here with Dina Al-Sabah. Dina, it's so great to have you here in the A.F.W.
After what I’ve seen you do in the FWF, I was hoping you’d sign with us and now that you are here, I think
the fans are in for a treat.
DINA: Thanks Haylie. But it was an easy call to sign with the A.F.W.; it was the only way I could get my
hands on Ocean Bloom again. Besides, considering the cause of the death of the FWF, there really
wasn’t much doubt where I’d wind up.
HAYLIE: Cause? Care to elaborate Dina?
DINA: Infighting and corruption killed the FWF. Most people don’t know that the Board of Directors for
the FWF was getting payoffs from an anonymous person. And that person was not only dictating policy,
but trying to bring about the demise of the FWF. And he succeeded. That mysterious figure the EFW
now refers to as V is the culprit. Well, I hope you’re happy V…..now you’ve got a pathetic group of losers
on your hands and still have the nerve to call it wrestling. Now we know what EFW stands for…..Empty,
Feeble and Worthless.
HAYLIE: Strong words Dina. Aren’t you afraid of repercussions?
DINA: From whom? The sisters who have been ridden more than the rides at Disneyland? That
pathetic munchkin who goes around beating up lightweights and import models? Perhaps you mean,
Lena “I was a loser in the FWF, but look at me now” Johannsen? Or maybe you are talking about the
EFW world champ, Jenny “the worthless one” Lynn? Or even better, April “I’m really a bit too old and too
fat to be stripping” Hunter?
HAYLIE: Ouch! I’m sure April will have some words in response.
DINA: April…if you really wanted a piece of me, you would’ve signed with the A.F.W. So just shut your
pie-hole and stick your tits out when they want to take your picture.
HAYLIE: Um, Dina…..what about your opponent tonight? Ms.Chif has been a champion in many feds
and is one of the toughest competitors in the A.F.W.
DINA: Ms.Chif is one of the scariest……looking women in the A.F.W. I will give her credit that she is very
capable inside the ring. But she is not the Technical Terminator and termination is in your future, Goth
goblin. Tonight, class will be in session and you’ll get to find out why I am the best damned technical
wrestler in the federation. Simply put, I am as good as it gets.
HAYLIE: Thanks for the time Dina. Hey sis, take it away.
HILARY: OK sis. We’ve got Ms.Chif here. Ms.Chif, any reply for the champion?
MS.CHIF: AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HILARY: (visibly shaken as Ms.Chif walks away) b-b-b-ack t-to you Nikki.
NIKKI: Be careful back there Hilary. Ms.Chif is a woman of few words.
PARIS: The fewer, the better. Let’s go to the introductions, OK?
ANNOUNCER: Introducing first, the challenger, from Inferno, she stands five feet seven inches tall and
weighs one hundred thirty-five pounds….here is Ms.Chif!
The Goth Queen emerged onstage to a mixed reaction as she uttered one of her trademark screams
which was reciprocated by many in the audience. The black and green-haired grappler slowly made her
way down to the ring, climbed the stairs and entered the squared circle. Wearing her trademark black
and green bodysuit, the challenger climbed one of the corners before uttering another sinister scream
that was reciprocated by many in the audience. The Goth Queen then climbed down and awaited the
arrival of the champion.
ANNOUNCER: and now, she is the A.F.W. United States Champion…..standing five feet-five inches tall
and weighing in at one hundred twenty-seven pounds, here is The Technical Terminator, Dina Al-
Sabah!!!
Dina emerged onstage to a thunderous ovation as her fans began to chant her name. Wearing a The
Moroccan beauty struck her familiar half-split, double bicep pose as images of her from previous
matches played on the dual JumboTron monitors on either side of her. Dina pointed to the United States
title around her waist before she sprinted down to the ring and slid inside.
The champion climbed to the top of the nearest corner and posed for the still chanting fans. Wearing
her trademark chain-mail vest with tails, Dina sported a red and black tiger striped halter top with collar,
matching workout shorts with wide waistband, matching wrestling boots and kneepads. Dina finally
dismounted the corner and came to center-ring. The champion removed her title and handed it over to
Sasha Cohen, the referee for the contest.
against the Goth Queen Ms.Chif.
PARIS: Ewww….both of these women make me want to throw up.
NIKKI: Anyway….we have the Duff sisters backstage with the competitors. Haylie, take it away.
HAYLIE: Thanks Nikki. I'm here with Dina Al-Sabah. Dina, it's so great to have you here in the A.F.W.
After what I’ve seen you do in the FWF, I was hoping you’d sign with us and now that you are here, I think
the fans are in for a treat.
DINA: Thanks Haylie. But it was an easy call to sign with the A.F.W.; it was the only way I could get my
hands on Ocean Bloom again. Besides, considering the cause of the death of the FWF, there really
wasn’t much doubt where I’d wind up.
HAYLIE: Cause? Care to elaborate Dina?
DINA: Infighting and corruption killed the FWF. Most people don’t know that the Board of Directors for
the FWF was getting payoffs from an anonymous person. And that person was not only dictating policy,
but trying to bring about the demise of the FWF. And he succeeded. That mysterious figure the EFW
now refers to as V is the culprit. Well, I hope you’re happy V…..now you’ve got a pathetic group of losers
on your hands and still have the nerve to call it wrestling. Now we know what EFW stands for…..Empty,
Feeble and Worthless.
HAYLIE: Strong words Dina. Aren’t you afraid of repercussions?
DINA: From whom? The sisters who have been ridden more than the rides at Disneyland? That
pathetic munchkin who goes around beating up lightweights and import models? Perhaps you mean,
Lena “I was a loser in the FWF, but look at me now” Johannsen? Or maybe you are talking about the
EFW world champ, Jenny “the worthless one” Lynn? Or even better, April “I’m really a bit too old and too
fat to be stripping” Hunter?
HAYLIE: Ouch! I’m sure April will have some words in response.
DINA: April…if you really wanted a piece of me, you would’ve signed with the A.F.W. So just shut your
pie-hole and stick your tits out when they want to take your picture.
HAYLIE: Um, Dina…..what about your opponent tonight? Ms.Chif has been a champion in many feds
and is one of the toughest competitors in the A.F.W.
DINA: Ms.Chif is one of the scariest……looking women in the A.F.W. I will give her credit that she is very
capable inside the ring. But she is not the Technical Terminator and termination is in your future, Goth
goblin. Tonight, class will be in session and you’ll get to find out why I am the best damned technical
wrestler in the federation. Simply put, I am as good as it gets.
HAYLIE: Thanks for the time Dina. Hey sis, take it away.
HILARY: OK sis. We’ve got Ms.Chif here. Ms.Chif, any reply for the champion?
MS.CHIF: AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HILARY: (visibly shaken as Ms.Chif walks away) b-b-b-ack t-to you Nikki.
NIKKI: Be careful back there Hilary. Ms.Chif is a woman of few words.
PARIS: The fewer, the better. Let’s go to the introductions, OK?
ANNOUNCER: Introducing first, the challenger, from Inferno, she stands five feet seven inches tall and
weighs one hundred thirty-five pounds….here is Ms.Chif!
The Goth Queen emerged onstage to a mixed reaction as she uttered one of her trademark screams
which was reciprocated by many in the audience. The black and green-haired grappler slowly made her
way down to the ring, climbed the stairs and entered the squared circle. Wearing her trademark black
and green bodysuit, the challenger climbed one of the corners before uttering another sinister scream
that was reciprocated by many in the audience. The Goth Queen then climbed down and awaited the
arrival of the champion.
ANNOUNCER: and now, she is the A.F.W. United States Champion…..standing five feet-five inches tall
and weighing in at one hundred twenty-seven pounds, here is The Technical Terminator, Dina Al-
Sabah!!!
Dina emerged onstage to a thunderous ovation as her fans began to chant her name. Wearing a The
Moroccan beauty struck her familiar half-split, double bicep pose as images of her from previous
matches played on the dual JumboTron monitors on either side of her. Dina pointed to the United States
title around her waist before she sprinted down to the ring and slid inside.
The champion climbed to the top of the nearest corner and posed for the still chanting fans. Wearing
her trademark chain-mail vest with tails, Dina sported a red and black tiger striped halter top with collar,
matching workout shorts with wide waistband, matching wrestling boots and kneepads. Dina finally
dismounted the corner and came to center-ring. The champion removed her title and handed it over to
Sasha Cohen, the referee for the contest.
| EPISODE 1 |
DING!
Slowly, the two women circled each other, both uncomfortable with locking up right away. Finally, they
stop and tensed for a second before colliding and locking up collar and elbow. Though MsChif had the
weight advantage, Dina seemed to be the stronger of the two as she slowly powered her opponent
against the ropes. Sasha quickly moved in and asked for the break and the Desert Diva complied.
As Dina backed up, MsChif stepped forward and attempted a roundhouse right hand only for the blow to
be blocked by the champion, who then landed one of her own; the blow snapped back the black and
green-haired challenger. Rapidly, Dina laced into the Goth Queen with another trio of right hands before
she kissed her right hand and slammed a thunderous uppercut into the jaw of the challenger; the impact
nearly sending MsChif over the top rope before she crashed to the canvas.
NIKKI: The People’s Champion is quickly showing why Ocean Bloom had better beware.
PARIS: I think she should be concerned with MsChif.
NIKKI: I’m sure Dina has not overlooked her opponent tonight.
PARIS: That doesn’t matter…..she won’t be leaving the ring with that U.S. belt.
Dina quickly yanked the rulebreaker to her feet, grabbed her by the wrist and whipped her across the
ring and into the ropes. When MsChif rebounded, Dina caught, lifted her into the air, spun around and
planted the Goth Queen with a thunderous spinebuster slam that had the challenger crawling away and
favoring her back.
The Technical Terminator moved in quickly, yanked MsChif up and locked on a front facelock. Dina
screamed to the crowd, “Ready to Rock?” and received a received a resounding ‘yes’ from her fans just
before she tensed and then jerked her opponent into the air, nailing the Goth Queen with a snap suplex.
A collective ‘Oooh’ rose from the audience as Dina kipped back up.
Before MsChif could move, Dina bent down and yanked her challenger up and locked on an inverted
front facelock. Once more Dina screamed to the audience before she grabbed hold of MsChif’s bodysuit
and jerked her into the air. A second later, Dina had planted the Goth Queen with an inverted snap
suplex; the challenger curled into a fetal ball as her face and stomach bore the brunt of the impact.
Swiftly, Dina rolled MsChif onto her back and covered the black and green-haired grappler.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
Just before Sasha counted three, MsChif managed to bridge out of the pinning predicament and force
the match to continue. A kneeling Dina leaned back and looked skyward as if to say “What do I have to
do?”
NIKKI: That was almost an alarmingly quick title defense for the People’s Champion.
PARIS: MsChif is not going to go away that easily.
Again, Dina yanked MsChif to her feet and then laced into the Goth Queen with a knife-edged chop that
had the challenger backpedaling toward the near corner. Another knife-edged chop followed and then a
third. With MsChif stunned, Dina backed up a step before she drove a back elbow into the challenger’s
chin.
Dina grabbed MsChif by the wrist and whipped her across the ring into the opposite corner; the ropes
shook as the Goth Queen slammed back-first into the turnbuckles. With a head of steam, Dina sped
toward her dazed foe in the corner and leapt into the air for a Stinger splash. However, MsChif was not
as stunned as she seemed and easily slid out of harm’s way, allowing the Desert Diva to crash chest-first
into the padded corner.
The Goth Queen quickly moved in, spun Dina around and slammed a resounding knife-edged chop into
the Moroccan beauty’s chest. A second chop quickly followed and then a third as the green-haired
grappler uttered another of her primal screams as she finished the trifecta. MsChif then pulled Dina out
of the corner and flipped her to the canvas with a perfect judo toss. Immediately, the Goth Queen
dropped down as if to cover the champion, but instead, slammed right hands into the side of Dina’s head
as Sasha called for the challenger to break the hold.
NIKKI: Dina made a rare mistake and MsChif made her pay for it, but that is no excuse for blatantly
breaking the rules.
PARIS: MsChif is just softening up Dina for the kill.
Finally, MsChif complied with Sasha’s request and yanked the champion off the mat with a handful of
hair. The challenger then whipped Dina into the far corner where the Desert Diva slammed into back
first, but then bounced out toward an oncoming MsChif. Dina tried to nail the challenger with a
clothesline, but MsChif ducked the blow while she simultaneously grabbed the champion. Abruptly, the
black and green-haired grappler slammed Dina backwards across her knee with a wicked modified
backcracker. The champion immediately dropped to her knees while favoring her back.
MsChif moved in and grabbed Dina from behind, crossing one of the champion’s arms underneath her
chin and the other in a hammerlock while pulling the Desert Diva backwards in a modified cross-armed
surfboard. Sasha was right in position and leaned in to ask the champion if she wanted to submit.
Through gritted teeth, Dina growled out a ‘NO’ while she strained to free herself. However, MsChif’s grip
was true while Dina fought the urge to pass out. Frustrated by Dina’s refusal to submit, MsChif abruptly
released the champion and rolled her onto her back for the cover.
ONE…
TWO…
Dina rolled her shoulder off the canvas and crawled toward the ropes while MsChif screamed at the
diminutive referee; her displeasure evident.
NIKKI: Dina needs to clear her head, but I don’t think MsChif is going to give her that chance.
PARIS: Duh……she is trying to win the title you know.
Slowly, Dina used the ropes to pull herself up while MsChif hovered behind her. When the Technical
Terminator turned around, MsChif stepped forward, spun around and nailed the champion with a
spinning backfist that landed squarely on Dina’s chin. The impact spun the Moroccan beauty around,
but somehow she maintained her feet. Again, MsChif spun around; this time she slammed into Dina with
a stiff spinning clothesline that finally sent the champion crashing to the canvas.
With Dina dazed, MsChif let loose another of her primal screams and pulled the Moroccan beauty off the
canvas. Grabbing Dina’s left arm, the Goth grappler wrapped her left leg around it while keeping the
champion bent over. Before MsChif could deliver her finisher, THE DESECRATOR [modified DDT], Dina
grabbed the challenger around the waist and hoisted her into the air. The champion then backpedaled a
few steps before she spun around and dropped down and slammed her opponent into the top turnbuckle
pad. MsChif spun around like a top before doing a belly flop onto the canvas.
The Desert Diva stood up and cleared her head as MsChif struggled to stand. Just as the Goth Queen
made it to her feet, Dina moved in, grabbed her opponent under the chin from behind while she leapt into
the air and planted her knees in the small of MsChif’s back. The resulting spinebreaker caused the Goth
grappler to howl, this time in agony as she rolled across the canvas.
NIKKI: Here we go….the Dina Express is starting to roll.
PARIS: Somebody…..anybody….derail her!
When MsChif was finally able to block out her agony and stand, Dina moved in, grabbed the challenger
around the waist, hoisted her into the air and slammed her down crotch first onto her knee; the wicked
reverse atomic drop sending thunderbolts of pain through the Goth Queen’s womanhood as she
staggered around with her knees clenched together.
Dina gave her opponent no respite as she ducked her head underneath the Goth Queen’s right arm,
grabbed the challenger around the chest, lifted her into the air and slammed her to the canvas with a
wicked Rock Bottom. Before MsChif could roll away, Dina hoisted her to her feet and repeated the
maneuver once more. Still, the Technical Terminator would not relent and pulled her opponent up
again. A second later, Dina completed her maneuver, THE GROUNDBREAKER [3 consecutive Rock
Bottom slams] as drove the challenger into the canvas. Quickly, the champion covered her opponent
and waited for Sasha to count.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
At the last second, MsChif bridged out of the pin attempt and began to crawl toward the ropes as the
champion shook her head in disbelief.
NIKKI: I think the fat lady is warming up.
PARIS: C’mon MsChif…..don’t let her do this to you.
Smelling blood, Dina grabbed MsChif and hauled her to her feet. Abruptly, the Goth Queen spun around
and attempted a spinning backfist. However, Dina had her opponent scouted perfectly as she ducked
underneath the move and hit the challenger with a wicked clothesline to the back of her head that sent
MsChif crashing into the canvas face first.
The Desert Diva then grabbed her challenger and pulled her into a front facelock. Quickly, Dina
grabbed MsChif’s left leg and hoisted the grappler into the air. A second later, she slammed the Goth
Queen into the canvas with a sick-looking Fisherman Buster suplex; MsChif landing on the back of her
head and shoulders. But instead of releasing her opponent, Dina maintained her grip and pulled the
challenger up. A second Fisherman Buster followed and had the brunette howling in agony and the
crowd chanting the champion’s name.
However, before Dina could complete her finisher, THE DESERT DRIVER [3 consecutive Fisherman
Buster suplexes], MsChif drove a fist into the champion’s side. A second fist forced Dina to relinquish her
grip and with that opening, MsChif grabbed the champion by the hair and sprayed her green mist into the
eyes of the Moroccan beauty. Immediately, the official called for the bell as Dina crumpled to the canvas;
the champion screamed and clutched at her damaged orbs.
DING! DING! DING!
Immediately, Sasha called for the bell as she shoved MsChif away and then knelt beside the blinded and
screaming champion.
ANNOUNCER: Your winner, by disqualification, Dina Al-Sabah.
NIKKI: What a cheap way out for MsChif. She knew she was about to lose and took the easy way out.
PARIS: I think Dina deserved that for her cheap shot a minute ago.
Without warning, MsChif moved in, grabbed Sasha by the hair and again released her green mist, this
time into the eyes of the former Olympic medalist. As Sasha screamed and clutched at her eyes, MsChif
grabbed her by her waist and collar and tossed the petite beauty over the top rope and down to the
arena floor. Just then, a figure raced from the back and down the ramp toward the ring. It was Melissa
Anderson.
Slowly, the two women circled each other, both uncomfortable with locking up right away. Finally, they
stop and tensed for a second before colliding and locking up collar and elbow. Though MsChif had the
weight advantage, Dina seemed to be the stronger of the two as she slowly powered her opponent
against the ropes. Sasha quickly moved in and asked for the break and the Desert Diva complied.
As Dina backed up, MsChif stepped forward and attempted a roundhouse right hand only for the blow to
be blocked by the champion, who then landed one of her own; the blow snapped back the black and
green-haired challenger. Rapidly, Dina laced into the Goth Queen with another trio of right hands before
she kissed her right hand and slammed a thunderous uppercut into the jaw of the challenger; the impact
nearly sending MsChif over the top rope before she crashed to the canvas.
NIKKI: The People’s Champion is quickly showing why Ocean Bloom had better beware.
PARIS: I think she should be concerned with MsChif.
NIKKI: I’m sure Dina has not overlooked her opponent tonight.
PARIS: That doesn’t matter…..she won’t be leaving the ring with that U.S. belt.
Dina quickly yanked the rulebreaker to her feet, grabbed her by the wrist and whipped her across the
ring and into the ropes. When MsChif rebounded, Dina caught, lifted her into the air, spun around and
planted the Goth Queen with a thunderous spinebuster slam that had the challenger crawling away and
favoring her back.
The Technical Terminator moved in quickly, yanked MsChif up and locked on a front facelock. Dina
screamed to the crowd, “Ready to Rock?” and received a received a resounding ‘yes’ from her fans just
before she tensed and then jerked her opponent into the air, nailing the Goth Queen with a snap suplex.
A collective ‘Oooh’ rose from the audience as Dina kipped back up.
Before MsChif could move, Dina bent down and yanked her challenger up and locked on an inverted
front facelock. Once more Dina screamed to the audience before she grabbed hold of MsChif’s bodysuit
and jerked her into the air. A second later, Dina had planted the Goth Queen with an inverted snap
suplex; the challenger curled into a fetal ball as her face and stomach bore the brunt of the impact.
Swiftly, Dina rolled MsChif onto her back and covered the black and green-haired grappler.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
Just before Sasha counted three, MsChif managed to bridge out of the pinning predicament and force
the match to continue. A kneeling Dina leaned back and looked skyward as if to say “What do I have to
do?”
NIKKI: That was almost an alarmingly quick title defense for the People’s Champion.
PARIS: MsChif is not going to go away that easily.
Again, Dina yanked MsChif to her feet and then laced into the Goth Queen with a knife-edged chop that
had the challenger backpedaling toward the near corner. Another knife-edged chop followed and then a
third. With MsChif stunned, Dina backed up a step before she drove a back elbow into the challenger’s
chin.
Dina grabbed MsChif by the wrist and whipped her across the ring into the opposite corner; the ropes
shook as the Goth Queen slammed back-first into the turnbuckles. With a head of steam, Dina sped
toward her dazed foe in the corner and leapt into the air for a Stinger splash. However, MsChif was not
as stunned as she seemed and easily slid out of harm’s way, allowing the Desert Diva to crash chest-first
into the padded corner.
The Goth Queen quickly moved in, spun Dina around and slammed a resounding knife-edged chop into
the Moroccan beauty’s chest. A second chop quickly followed and then a third as the green-haired
grappler uttered another of her primal screams as she finished the trifecta. MsChif then pulled Dina out
of the corner and flipped her to the canvas with a perfect judo toss. Immediately, the Goth Queen
dropped down as if to cover the champion, but instead, slammed right hands into the side of Dina’s head
as Sasha called for the challenger to break the hold.
NIKKI: Dina made a rare mistake and MsChif made her pay for it, but that is no excuse for blatantly
breaking the rules.
PARIS: MsChif is just softening up Dina for the kill.
Finally, MsChif complied with Sasha’s request and yanked the champion off the mat with a handful of
hair. The challenger then whipped Dina into the far corner where the Desert Diva slammed into back
first, but then bounced out toward an oncoming MsChif. Dina tried to nail the challenger with a
clothesline, but MsChif ducked the blow while she simultaneously grabbed the champion. Abruptly, the
black and green-haired grappler slammed Dina backwards across her knee with a wicked modified
backcracker. The champion immediately dropped to her knees while favoring her back.
MsChif moved in and grabbed Dina from behind, crossing one of the champion’s arms underneath her
chin and the other in a hammerlock while pulling the Desert Diva backwards in a modified cross-armed
surfboard. Sasha was right in position and leaned in to ask the champion if she wanted to submit.
Through gritted teeth, Dina growled out a ‘NO’ while she strained to free herself. However, MsChif’s grip
was true while Dina fought the urge to pass out. Frustrated by Dina’s refusal to submit, MsChif abruptly
released the champion and rolled her onto her back for the cover.
ONE…
TWO…
Dina rolled her shoulder off the canvas and crawled toward the ropes while MsChif screamed at the
diminutive referee; her displeasure evident.
NIKKI: Dina needs to clear her head, but I don’t think MsChif is going to give her that chance.
PARIS: Duh……she is trying to win the title you know.
Slowly, Dina used the ropes to pull herself up while MsChif hovered behind her. When the Technical
Terminator turned around, MsChif stepped forward, spun around and nailed the champion with a
spinning backfist that landed squarely on Dina’s chin. The impact spun the Moroccan beauty around,
but somehow she maintained her feet. Again, MsChif spun around; this time she slammed into Dina with
a stiff spinning clothesline that finally sent the champion crashing to the canvas.
With Dina dazed, MsChif let loose another of her primal screams and pulled the Moroccan beauty off the
canvas. Grabbing Dina’s left arm, the Goth grappler wrapped her left leg around it while keeping the
champion bent over. Before MsChif could deliver her finisher, THE DESECRATOR [modified DDT], Dina
grabbed the challenger around the waist and hoisted her into the air. The champion then backpedaled a
few steps before she spun around and dropped down and slammed her opponent into the top turnbuckle
pad. MsChif spun around like a top before doing a belly flop onto the canvas.
The Desert Diva stood up and cleared her head as MsChif struggled to stand. Just as the Goth Queen
made it to her feet, Dina moved in, grabbed her opponent under the chin from behind while she leapt into
the air and planted her knees in the small of MsChif’s back. The resulting spinebreaker caused the Goth
grappler to howl, this time in agony as she rolled across the canvas.
NIKKI: Here we go….the Dina Express is starting to roll.
PARIS: Somebody…..anybody….derail her!
When MsChif was finally able to block out her agony and stand, Dina moved in, grabbed the challenger
around the waist, hoisted her into the air and slammed her down crotch first onto her knee; the wicked
reverse atomic drop sending thunderbolts of pain through the Goth Queen’s womanhood as she
staggered around with her knees clenched together.
Dina gave her opponent no respite as she ducked her head underneath the Goth Queen’s right arm,
grabbed the challenger around the chest, lifted her into the air and slammed her to the canvas with a
wicked Rock Bottom. Before MsChif could roll away, Dina hoisted her to her feet and repeated the
maneuver once more. Still, the Technical Terminator would not relent and pulled her opponent up
again. A second later, Dina completed her maneuver, THE GROUNDBREAKER [3 consecutive Rock
Bottom slams] as drove the challenger into the canvas. Quickly, the champion covered her opponent
and waited for Sasha to count.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
At the last second, MsChif bridged out of the pin attempt and began to crawl toward the ropes as the
champion shook her head in disbelief.
NIKKI: I think the fat lady is warming up.
PARIS: C’mon MsChif…..don’t let her do this to you.
Smelling blood, Dina grabbed MsChif and hauled her to her feet. Abruptly, the Goth Queen spun around
and attempted a spinning backfist. However, Dina had her opponent scouted perfectly as she ducked
underneath the move and hit the challenger with a wicked clothesline to the back of her head that sent
MsChif crashing into the canvas face first.
The Desert Diva then grabbed her challenger and pulled her into a front facelock. Quickly, Dina
grabbed MsChif’s left leg and hoisted the grappler into the air. A second later, she slammed the Goth
Queen into the canvas with a sick-looking Fisherman Buster suplex; MsChif landing on the back of her
head and shoulders. But instead of releasing her opponent, Dina maintained her grip and pulled the
challenger up. A second Fisherman Buster followed and had the brunette howling in agony and the
crowd chanting the champion’s name.
However, before Dina could complete her finisher, THE DESERT DRIVER [3 consecutive Fisherman
Buster suplexes], MsChif drove a fist into the champion’s side. A second fist forced Dina to relinquish her
grip and with that opening, MsChif grabbed the champion by the hair and sprayed her green mist into the
eyes of the Moroccan beauty. Immediately, the official called for the bell as Dina crumpled to the canvas;
the champion screamed and clutched at her damaged orbs.
DING! DING! DING!
Immediately, Sasha called for the bell as she shoved MsChif away and then knelt beside the blinded and
screaming champion.
ANNOUNCER: Your winner, by disqualification, Dina Al-Sabah.
NIKKI: What a cheap way out for MsChif. She knew she was about to lose and took the easy way out.
PARIS: I think Dina deserved that for her cheap shot a minute ago.
Without warning, MsChif moved in, grabbed Sasha by the hair and again released her green mist, this
time into the eyes of the former Olympic medalist. As Sasha screamed and clutched at her eyes, MsChif
grabbed her by her waist and collar and tossed the petite beauty over the top rope and down to the
arena floor. Just then, a figure raced from the back and down the ramp toward the ring. It was Melissa
Anderson.
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| Sasha paraded around the ring with the title held high overhead before she handed it off to a ringside attendant and then returned to center-ring to give both women instructions for the match. Finally, both women retreated to their corners to await the opening bell. |
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| Melissa rolled into the ring and together with MsChif, began putting the boots to the downed champion as she tried her best to cover up. Abruptly, Melissa stopped her attack, whispered something into MsChif’s ear and then exited the ring. While the Goth Queen continued to stomp away at the blinded Dina, Melissa headed over to the announcer’s table and grabbed the pitcher of water that sat in front of Nikki. NIKKI: Hey, come back here with that. MELISSA: Shut up. You should drink bottled water anyway. The Future Legend then carefully re-entered the ring without spilling any of the contents of the pitcher. MsChif then pulled Dina to her knees and applied a chicken wing/rear choke combo. With the champion’ s head tilted upwards, Melissa began pouring the water into the eyes of the Desert Diva as the liquid slowly washed away the green caked-on remnants of MsChif’s mist. Once all the water was gone, Melissa nodded toward her cohort to stand Dina up. The Future Legend then moved in close until she was face to face with the champion. MELISSA: They say you’re the best in the federation. Know what I think? I think you’re pathetic. But I wanted you to be able to look into my eyes when I tell you that either MsChif or I are going to take your precious gold from you. And you better hope its MsChif because I’m going to break your neck after I humiliate you. DINA: The only person you humiliate is yourself…every time you leave the house. If I looked like that, I’d only come outside with a paper bag over my head. The Desert Diva then managed to spit some water which had trickled into her mouth into the face of Melissa. The Future Legend responded with a thunderous kick to Dina’s crotch that elicited a howl of pain from the champion and if not for MsChif holding her up, would have dropped her to her knees. Melissa then placed the empty pitcher on the canvas and nodded to the Goth Queen. Swiftly, MsChif moved into position as she wrapped her leg around the arm of the champion before she drove Dina face first onto the glass pitcher with her finisher, THE DESECRATOR [modified DDT]. A sickening scream came from Dina’s lips as she quickly clutched at her face while writhing on the canvas. Blood could be seen as it dripped through the Moroccan grappler’s finger and onto the canvas. Suddenly, a roar rose from the crowd as a figure sprinted through the stage entrance and down the ramp with what looked like a steel chair in hand. The woman was dressed in street clothes and slid into the ring. As she did, both MsChif and Melissa bailed out of the opposite side of the ring as the interloper revealed herself. It was Christie Ricci. |
| The statuesque blonde stood over the agonized champion as MsChif and Melissa sneered at the party crasher. The two heels nodded in unison toward the blonde as they made their way around the ring and back up the ramp toward the back while medical personnel rushed past them en route to attend to the champion. NIKKI: That was such a vile act. Now it looks like Melissa has had a hand in injuring two crowd favorites here tonight. I just hope Dina’s injuries aren’t too severe. Thank God for Christie Ricci. PARIS: I think Melissa is becoming my favorite wrestler on the roster. I also think Christie is going to regret having stuck her nose into Melissa’s business. NIKKI: Well, if her business was to maim Dina, then somebody needed to stick their nose into it and I’m happy that it was Christie. She and Melissa have old unfinished business. PARIS: As I hear it, Christie is lucky that Melissa had mercy on her. NIKKI: I wouldn’t agree with that but in any event, I think they have a future meeting that I, for one, am looking forward to. We’re going to take a quick break and then come back with more action. |
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