NIKKI: Time for a barnburner of an opener as Shannon Kelly takes on Christy Hemme.
PARIS: Shannon is, quite simply, a star. A diva if you will. She has become one of the top stars in the
adult entertainment industry just as she was a star in the fitness field before that. Only those fools in the
FWF tried to make her look bad by holding her down. Now, I predict she will be one of the stars in the
lightweight division here in the A.F.W.
NIKKI: Wow! I didn’t know you could put together sentences like that and actually make a coherent point.
PARIS: Mock me if you want. I know what I’m talking about.
NIKKI: I’m sorry. It’s just that I’ve heard such ridiculous things you’ve said in the past that I may have
judged you unfairly. Again, I apologize.
PARIS: Apology accepted. Sometimes I forget everybody can’t be as perfect as I am.
NIKKI: Guess I spoke too soon. Let’s go to the introductions.
ANNOUNCER: Introducing first, from Los Angeles, California, she stands five-feet five inches tall and
weighs in at one hundred fifteen pounds, here is Little Red, Christy Hemme!!
Christy danced onto the stage and sprinted back and forth across as she revved up the audience.
Wearing a midriff baring orange Harley Davidson tank top and matching workout shorts underneath black
leather chaps, Christy bounced down the ramp toward the ring before she slid underneath the bottom
rope.
The sexy redhead also known as Little Red, playfully flirted with the ring announcer before she bounded to
the nearest corner and climbed the ropes before striking a pose while dozens of flashbulbs erupted. The
former model finally jumped down and came to the center of the ring to receive her instructions from the
referee. Once she had, Little Red retreated to her neutral corner to await her opponent’s introduction.
ANNOUNCER: And her opponent, hailing from North Hollywood, California, she stands five-feet tall and
weighs in at ninety-two pounds, here is the Fire-Eater, Shannon Kelly.
Shannon pranced onto the stage wearing an American Flag wrap as the crowd greeted her with a mixed
reaction. With a toss of her head, the sexy porn star headed down the ramp toward the ring. Slowly, the
Fire-Eater slid into the ring and writhed on the canvas for a few seconds before she leapt to her feet and
began to climb the corner turnbuckles.
Shucking off her wrap, Shannon revealed a one piece, French-cut American flag suit with matching
kneepads, wrist tape, choker and mirrored sunglasses. Leaning forward, the Fire-Eater pushed up her
cleavage for the males in the audience who showed their appreciation with wild cheers, whistles and
catcalls. Abruptly, the redhead dismounted from her perch to receive instructions from the official before
she backed into the corner opposite Christy and waited patiently for the start of the match.
NIKKI: This should be a great way to start off our show, don’t you agree Paris?
PARIS: It won’t be great for Christy. Shannon usually breaks her opponent down so much, she either
needs help leaving the ring or has to be carried out. Christy will be no different.
NIKKI: We’ll see. My money’s on Christy.
PARIS: Then say goodbye to those greenbacks.
PARIS: Shannon is, quite simply, a star. A diva if you will. She has become one of the top stars in the
adult entertainment industry just as she was a star in the fitness field before that. Only those fools in the
FWF tried to make her look bad by holding her down. Now, I predict she will be one of the stars in the
lightweight division here in the A.F.W.
NIKKI: Wow! I didn’t know you could put together sentences like that and actually make a coherent point.
PARIS: Mock me if you want. I know what I’m talking about.
NIKKI: I’m sorry. It’s just that I’ve heard such ridiculous things you’ve said in the past that I may have
judged you unfairly. Again, I apologize.
PARIS: Apology accepted. Sometimes I forget everybody can’t be as perfect as I am.
NIKKI: Guess I spoke too soon. Let’s go to the introductions.
ANNOUNCER: Introducing first, from Los Angeles, California, she stands five-feet five inches tall and
weighs in at one hundred fifteen pounds, here is Little Red, Christy Hemme!!
Christy danced onto the stage and sprinted back and forth across as she revved up the audience.
Wearing a midriff baring orange Harley Davidson tank top and matching workout shorts underneath black
leather chaps, Christy bounced down the ramp toward the ring before she slid underneath the bottom
rope.
The sexy redhead also known as Little Red, playfully flirted with the ring announcer before she bounded to
the nearest corner and climbed the ropes before striking a pose while dozens of flashbulbs erupted. The
former model finally jumped down and came to the center of the ring to receive her instructions from the
referee. Once she had, Little Red retreated to her neutral corner to await her opponent’s introduction.
ANNOUNCER: And her opponent, hailing from North Hollywood, California, she stands five-feet tall and
weighs in at ninety-two pounds, here is the Fire-Eater, Shannon Kelly.
Shannon pranced onto the stage wearing an American Flag wrap as the crowd greeted her with a mixed
reaction. With a toss of her head, the sexy porn star headed down the ramp toward the ring. Slowly, the
Fire-Eater slid into the ring and writhed on the canvas for a few seconds before she leapt to her feet and
began to climb the corner turnbuckles.
Shucking off her wrap, Shannon revealed a one piece, French-cut American flag suit with matching
kneepads, wrist tape, choker and mirrored sunglasses. Leaning forward, the Fire-Eater pushed up her
cleavage for the males in the audience who showed their appreciation with wild cheers, whistles and
catcalls. Abruptly, the redhead dismounted from her perch to receive instructions from the official before
she backed into the corner opposite Christy and waited patiently for the start of the match.
NIKKI: This should be a great way to start off our show, don’t you agree Paris?
PARIS: It won’t be great for Christy. Shannon usually breaks her opponent down so much, she either
needs help leaving the ring or has to be carried out. Christy will be no different.
NIKKI: We’ll see. My money’s on Christy.
PARIS: Then say goodbye to those greenbacks.
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DING!
Like a rocket, Christy raced out of her corner and nailed Shannon as she was headed toward the center of
the ring with a Lou Thesz press. Little Red slammed lefts and rights into the side of the Fire-Eater’s head
while the referee began to count. At four, Christy got off her opponent and yanked the smaller redhead to
her feet. With lightning quickness, Christy laced into Shannon with a trio of knife-edged chops that sent
the Fire-Eater staggering back into the near corner.
Christy grabbed her stunned opponent by the wrist and whipped her toward the opposite corner, running
behind her a split-second later. Just as the Fire-Eater slammed back-first into the turnbuckles, Christy
crashed into her with a flying leg lariat; the impact snapped Shannon’s head back and she crashed to the
mat butt-first. Without missing a beat, Christy backed up a few steps before she rushed forward landed a
bronco buster on the stunned redhead while the males in the crowd cheered and whistled.
NIKKI: Oh yeah, Christy is starting out fast and has Shannon befuddled.
PARIS: Be-what? Talk in plain English or I’ll have you replaced.
As the referee ordered Christy to back off, Little Red ignored the official’s request and pulled her smaller
foe to her feet with a handful of hair. Abruptly, Shannon slammed a right hand into Christy’s stomach and
then a second one. The Fire-Eater then pulled her opponent into a vicious kneelift to her stomach; the
move doubling over Little Red. Suddenly Shannon leapt into the air and nailed Christy with a somersault
scissors kick to the back of her head; the move sent Little Red crashing face-first to the canvas. Quickly,
Shannon rolled Christy over onto her back for the pin.
ONE….
TWO…
Christy pushed the five-footer off and sat up, trying to clear her head as Shannon argued with the official
about the count.
NIKKI: Christy got caught by Shannon and paid for it.
PARIS: That bill hasn’t yet come due…..but it will.
Arrogantly, Shannon hauled Christy to her feet and then whipped her into the ropes. When Little Red
rebounded, Shannon bent over at the last second for a high back body drop. Alertly, Christy leapfrogged
her opponent and stopped in her tracks. As Shannon spun around, Little Red nailed the Fire-Eater with a
spinning heel kick and sent the smaller redhead crashing to the mat.
Christy quickly raced for the near corner and climbed to the top turnbuckle. When Shannon finally stood
and turned around, Little Red leapt from her perch and nailed the diminutive redhead with a rocket
dropkick that sent the Fire-Eater flying across the ring until she landed near the far ropes. Little Red
kipped back to her feet and raced across the ring to the ropes adjacent to where Shannon lay. The former
Diva Search winner leapt over the top and landed on the ring apron, then raced to the corner and climbed
to the top turnbuckle once more as she waited for Shannon to rise.
When the Fire-Eater staggered to her feet, Christy showed her high-flying prowess as she leapt through
the air and slammed into Shannon with THE REDLINE [flying clothesline]; the impact sending Shannon
crashing into the mat. Christy swiftly scrambled across the canvas and covered her opponent as the
referee counted.
ONE...
TWO…
TH-
Shannon kicked out of the pin attempt and then rolled toward the ropes in an attempt to put some distance
between herself and a frustrated Christy.
NIKKI: Christy has turned the tide and regained control. I think Shannon may have underestimated the
former Diva.
PARIS: Diva my ass. She was fired from that company because she sucked. In a few minutes, you’ll see
why she is going to be fodder for the other lightweights in this company.
Christy continued her attack and pulled Shannon to her feet. Little Red placed her head underneath
Shannon’s chin while she clasped her hands around the back of the Fire-Eater’s head before she dropped
to her knees, nailing Shannon with a jawbreaker that had the shorter redhead staggering around holding
her mouth. As Shannon finally turned around to face Christy, Little Red leapt into the air once more and
nailed her opponent with another spinning heel kick; this one dropped the Fire-Eater to the canvas.
Wasting no time, Christy backed a step away from Shannon before she screamed to the crowd and nailed
the Fire-Eater with her trademark cheerleader split legdrop across Shannon’s throat. Little Red then
reached over and grabbed Shannon’s left boot, hooked the leg and waited for the official’s count.
ONE…
TWO…
Again Shannon kicked out, this time she clutched at her throat as she scrambled into the nearby corner.
NIKKI: I love that move of Christy’s. She nearly stole this from Shannon.
PARIS: Never happen. She’s a dead woman walking.
Though frustrated at not getting the pin, Christy leapt to her feet and went on the attack once more. With
Shannon sitting in the corner, Little Red grabbed the top ropes with both hands and began stomping away
at the prone Fire-Eater as the crowd cheered the red-haired face wildly. At four, Christy relented and
allowed Shannon to lean back against the bottom turnbuckle, a glazed look in her eyes.
Playing to the crowd, Christy danced her way toward the opposite corner before she raised both arms and
then pointed toward the prone Shannon. With the crowd’s cheers ringing in her ears, Little Red sprinted
forward and leapt into the air for another bronco buster. Instead, Shannon raised her boot and an audible
‘thud’ could be heard as pubic bone met heel and Little Red screeched out her agony before she
collapsed onto the canvas in a fetal ball while holding her wounded crotch.
PARIS: Ouch! That’s going to leave a mark.
NIKKI: You are so callous it’s unbelievable.
A sneer came across Shannon’s face as she shook off her previous punishment and advanced on Christy.
The Fire-Eater grabbed both of Christy’s ankles and parted her legs as a look of horror came over Little
Red’s face. Abruptly, Shannon leapt into the air and landed a double legdrop to Christy’s inner thighs; the
move aggravating the previous crotch-busting maneuver.
Shannon again grabbed Christy by her ankles and dragged the redhead toward the nearby corner. The
Fire-Eater dropped to the mat and slid out of the ring while maintaining a grip on only of Christy’s ankles.
A second later, it was apparent what her plan was as she had pulled Christy underneath the corner pads
so that her legs were on either side of the steel ringpost.
Little Red pleaded with Shannon as a maniacal look came across the face of the Fire-Eater. Suddenly,
Shannon began smashing either of Christy’s legs into the ringpost as though she were ringing the dinner
bell at a gravy train. Again and again, Christy’s inner thighs and knees smashed into the unforgiving steel
and the former model’s screams filled the air.
Abruptly, Shannon stopped and then placed a foot against the ring apron before she violently pulled
Christy forward and sent Little Red’s crotch smashing into the ringpost. A bloodcurdling scream came from
Christy as she reached toward her crotch while she closed her eyes and tried to block out the pain.
However, her pain was amplified a second later as Shannon repeated the maneuver and sent more
shockwaves of agony through Christy’s entire body.
NIKKI: Damn it, the referee should disqualify Shannon for that. What is she trying to do? Maim Christy?
PARIS: Hopefully, make it so that whore won’t reproduce.
NIKKI: I see prison made you a more caring person.
PARIS: Eat me.
The Fire-Eater slid back into the ring, grabbed a handful of Christy’s hair and pulled the still moaning
beauty out of the corner. As Shannon tried to haul Christy to her feet, Little Red fired off a pair of stiff right
hands to her opponent’s stomach. Quickly, Christy raced toward the ropes but when she rebounded,
Shannon nailed her with a knee to the stomach; the impact caused Little Red to somersault to the canvas.
Once more, Shannon yanked Christy up and this time, slammed a vicious headbutt into the taller redhead’s
nose. Christy blinked wildly for a few seconds before Shannon repeated the maneuver. A third headbutt
produced a thin stream of blood from Little Red’s right nostril as her eyes watered over and a tear fell from
the corner of her right eye.
Shannon then showed off her surprising strength as she scooped Christy into the air and carried her over
to the nearby corner where she hung the redhead upside down; her boots securely placed underneath the
top ringpost connector to keep her in position. Suddenly, Shannon slid onto the ring apron, reached
underneath the middle turnbuckle, grabbed Little Red underneath the chin and cranked back. A pitiful
scream came from Christy’s mouth as her spine was bent in a way never intended.
NIKKI: C’mon referee….Shannon is trying to snap Christy’s spine.
PARIS: She’s just setting her up for her finisher. Break down the body part and the little tramp will have no
choice but to submit.
At the referee’s count of four, Shannon relented and released the agonized Little Red. The heelish
redhead undid Christy’s boots and allowed her to collapse onto the mat in a heap. The Fire-Eater slid
back into the ring and immediately began putting the boots to her downed opponent. Shannon then
yanked Christy to her feet, grabbed her around the waist, hoisted her over her and drove her into the
canvas with a wicked German suplex.
As Christy writhed in pain on the mat, Shannon walked around her prey, nudging Little Red every so often
with her boot. Disdainfully, Shannon yanked Christy to her feet and then slapped the redhead across the
cheek. The Fire-Eater then spun Christy around and prepared to administer another German Suplex. But
as Shannon hoisted Little Red into the air, the referee, who had moved in too close, had to roll out of the
way. As the official did, Christy continued over Shannon’s back, grabbed Shannon in an inverted facelock
and drove Shannon into the canvas with her finisher, THE RED MENACE [modified Scorpion Deathdrop].
Though Christy was right in position for the cover, the referee was not and he scrambled over to make the
count.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE-
At the last possible second, Shannon lifted her shoulder and prevented Christy from winning the match.
Christy rolled away, still trying to regroup after her previous punishment while Shannon crawled over to the
ropes and tried to shake off the high impact move she had just suffered.
NIKKI: Damn…if the referee had been in position, this match would have been over.
PARIS: She’s just setting her up for her finisher. Break down the body part and the little tramp will have no
choice but to submit.
Just as Shannon finally regained her feet, Christy popped back up and bounced off the ropes. As she
sped toward the seemingly unaware Shannon, Little Red went airborne and attempted another leg lariat.
Instead, Shannon caught her opponent, fell backwards and sent Christy flying between the top and second
ropes and down to the arena floor where she crashed in a heap.
Quickly, Shannon climbed through the ropes and steadied herself on the ring apron above Christy. Just as
Little Red had made it to her hands and knees, Shannon leapt from the ring apron and landed across
Christy’s back with a picture-perfect swanton bomb. Again, Christy cried out as Shannon popped back to
her feet on the arena floor and the fans in the front row began a ‘HOLY SHIT’ chant.
PARIS: Now that was a work of art. Shannon is just showing how far about Christy she is.
NIKKI: That was a bit of a suicidal move but it paid off for the Fire-Eater. Now all she has to do is get
Shannon back into the ring.
The Fire-Eater nodded toward the nearby announcer’s table as she pulled Christy up and rolled her back
into the ring and then followed her back in. As Christy staggered to her feet, Shannon moved in behind
her opponent and scooped Little Red into her arms in an inverted fall-away slam position. Shannon’s left
hand dug into Christy’s crotch and squeezed the tender flesh while her right hand tightened around the
tortured redhead’s throat. Futilely, Christy tried to remove Shannon’s grip around her throat while her legs
kicked wildly.
Abruptly, Shannon pushed off the mat and pitched forward, slamming Christy’s face, chest and stomach
into the canvas. With a sly smile on her face, Shannon lay across the agonized Little Red’s back as she
began to moan. Suddenly, the Fire-Eater did a double-handed handstand before she dropped down and
drove both her knees into Christy’s spine. Again and again, Shannon performed the torturous move that
sent shockwaves of agony up and down the spine of her opponent. Finally, the Fire-Eater rolled away
allowing Christy to roll onto her side as she twitched wildly from the pain.
NIKKI: Shannon has taken Christy apart and seems intent on injuring her back.
PARIS: Wait until you see how she finishes off the skank.
With Christy lying on the canvas still holding her back, Shannon motioned to the crowd she was going to
end it. The Fire-Eater rolled Christy onto her stomach and then reached forward to clamp a full nelson on
the agonized redhead. Abruptly, Shannon sat down on her opponent’s lower back, cinching in her finisher,
THE INFERNO [Full-nelson, camel clutch combo].
The referee leaned in close to ask Christy if she wanted to submit. In between moans, Little Red managed
to sputter out a ‘no’ as she struggled in vain against Shannon’s grip. With a sneer on her face, Shannon
tightened her grip and leaned backwards further, nearly bending Christy into an ‘L’ shape while Little Red’s
moans became shrill cries. Finally, she screamed out her surrender and the referee called for the bell.
DING! DING! DING!
ANNOUNCER: Your winner, by submission, Shannon Kelly!
NIKKI: Christy hung in there as long as she could but she had just taken too much punishment after her
fast start.
PARIS: Shannon is a real animal in that ring. I expect either her or Amy Peters to be the person who
brings Christine Mendoza down.
NIKKI: We’ll see Christine in action later in the show, but Shannon did look pretty impressive tonight.
PARIS: I’ve got to fix my makeup now. Why don’t you go to a commercial or something and then we can
continue.
NIKKI: Any break from you is a welcome one. Folks, we’ll be right back.
Like a rocket, Christy raced out of her corner and nailed Shannon as she was headed toward the center of
the ring with a Lou Thesz press. Little Red slammed lefts and rights into the side of the Fire-Eater’s head
while the referee began to count. At four, Christy got off her opponent and yanked the smaller redhead to
her feet. With lightning quickness, Christy laced into Shannon with a trio of knife-edged chops that sent
the Fire-Eater staggering back into the near corner.
Christy grabbed her stunned opponent by the wrist and whipped her toward the opposite corner, running
behind her a split-second later. Just as the Fire-Eater slammed back-first into the turnbuckles, Christy
crashed into her with a flying leg lariat; the impact snapped Shannon’s head back and she crashed to the
mat butt-first. Without missing a beat, Christy backed up a few steps before she rushed forward landed a
bronco buster on the stunned redhead while the males in the crowd cheered and whistled.
NIKKI: Oh yeah, Christy is starting out fast and has Shannon befuddled.
PARIS: Be-what? Talk in plain English or I’ll have you replaced.
As the referee ordered Christy to back off, Little Red ignored the official’s request and pulled her smaller
foe to her feet with a handful of hair. Abruptly, Shannon slammed a right hand into Christy’s stomach and
then a second one. The Fire-Eater then pulled her opponent into a vicious kneelift to her stomach; the
move doubling over Little Red. Suddenly Shannon leapt into the air and nailed Christy with a somersault
scissors kick to the back of her head; the move sent Little Red crashing face-first to the canvas. Quickly,
Shannon rolled Christy over onto her back for the pin.
ONE….
TWO…
Christy pushed the five-footer off and sat up, trying to clear her head as Shannon argued with the official
about the count.
NIKKI: Christy got caught by Shannon and paid for it.
PARIS: That bill hasn’t yet come due…..but it will.
Arrogantly, Shannon hauled Christy to her feet and then whipped her into the ropes. When Little Red
rebounded, Shannon bent over at the last second for a high back body drop. Alertly, Christy leapfrogged
her opponent and stopped in her tracks. As Shannon spun around, Little Red nailed the Fire-Eater with a
spinning heel kick and sent the smaller redhead crashing to the mat.
Christy quickly raced for the near corner and climbed to the top turnbuckle. When Shannon finally stood
and turned around, Little Red leapt from her perch and nailed the diminutive redhead with a rocket
dropkick that sent the Fire-Eater flying across the ring until she landed near the far ropes. Little Red
kipped back to her feet and raced across the ring to the ropes adjacent to where Shannon lay. The former
Diva Search winner leapt over the top and landed on the ring apron, then raced to the corner and climbed
to the top turnbuckle once more as she waited for Shannon to rise.
When the Fire-Eater staggered to her feet, Christy showed her high-flying prowess as she leapt through
the air and slammed into Shannon with THE REDLINE [flying clothesline]; the impact sending Shannon
crashing into the mat. Christy swiftly scrambled across the canvas and covered her opponent as the
referee counted.
ONE...
TWO…
TH-
Shannon kicked out of the pin attempt and then rolled toward the ropes in an attempt to put some distance
between herself and a frustrated Christy.
NIKKI: Christy has turned the tide and regained control. I think Shannon may have underestimated the
former Diva.
PARIS: Diva my ass. She was fired from that company because she sucked. In a few minutes, you’ll see
why she is going to be fodder for the other lightweights in this company.
Christy continued her attack and pulled Shannon to her feet. Little Red placed her head underneath
Shannon’s chin while she clasped her hands around the back of the Fire-Eater’s head before she dropped
to her knees, nailing Shannon with a jawbreaker that had the shorter redhead staggering around holding
her mouth. As Shannon finally turned around to face Christy, Little Red leapt into the air once more and
nailed her opponent with another spinning heel kick; this one dropped the Fire-Eater to the canvas.
Wasting no time, Christy backed a step away from Shannon before she screamed to the crowd and nailed
the Fire-Eater with her trademark cheerleader split legdrop across Shannon’s throat. Little Red then
reached over and grabbed Shannon’s left boot, hooked the leg and waited for the official’s count.
ONE…
TWO…
Again Shannon kicked out, this time she clutched at her throat as she scrambled into the nearby corner.
NIKKI: I love that move of Christy’s. She nearly stole this from Shannon.
PARIS: Never happen. She’s a dead woman walking.
Though frustrated at not getting the pin, Christy leapt to her feet and went on the attack once more. With
Shannon sitting in the corner, Little Red grabbed the top ropes with both hands and began stomping away
at the prone Fire-Eater as the crowd cheered the red-haired face wildly. At four, Christy relented and
allowed Shannon to lean back against the bottom turnbuckle, a glazed look in her eyes.
Playing to the crowd, Christy danced her way toward the opposite corner before she raised both arms and
then pointed toward the prone Shannon. With the crowd’s cheers ringing in her ears, Little Red sprinted
forward and leapt into the air for another bronco buster. Instead, Shannon raised her boot and an audible
‘thud’ could be heard as pubic bone met heel and Little Red screeched out her agony before she
collapsed onto the canvas in a fetal ball while holding her wounded crotch.
PARIS: Ouch! That’s going to leave a mark.
NIKKI: You are so callous it’s unbelievable.
A sneer came across Shannon’s face as she shook off her previous punishment and advanced on Christy.
The Fire-Eater grabbed both of Christy’s ankles and parted her legs as a look of horror came over Little
Red’s face. Abruptly, Shannon leapt into the air and landed a double legdrop to Christy’s inner thighs; the
move aggravating the previous crotch-busting maneuver.
Shannon again grabbed Christy by her ankles and dragged the redhead toward the nearby corner. The
Fire-Eater dropped to the mat and slid out of the ring while maintaining a grip on only of Christy’s ankles.
A second later, it was apparent what her plan was as she had pulled Christy underneath the corner pads
so that her legs were on either side of the steel ringpost.
Little Red pleaded with Shannon as a maniacal look came across the face of the Fire-Eater. Suddenly,
Shannon began smashing either of Christy’s legs into the ringpost as though she were ringing the dinner
bell at a gravy train. Again and again, Christy’s inner thighs and knees smashed into the unforgiving steel
and the former model’s screams filled the air.
Abruptly, Shannon stopped and then placed a foot against the ring apron before she violently pulled
Christy forward and sent Little Red’s crotch smashing into the ringpost. A bloodcurdling scream came from
Christy as she reached toward her crotch while she closed her eyes and tried to block out the pain.
However, her pain was amplified a second later as Shannon repeated the maneuver and sent more
shockwaves of agony through Christy’s entire body.
NIKKI: Damn it, the referee should disqualify Shannon for that. What is she trying to do? Maim Christy?
PARIS: Hopefully, make it so that whore won’t reproduce.
NIKKI: I see prison made you a more caring person.
PARIS: Eat me.
The Fire-Eater slid back into the ring, grabbed a handful of Christy’s hair and pulled the still moaning
beauty out of the corner. As Shannon tried to haul Christy to her feet, Little Red fired off a pair of stiff right
hands to her opponent’s stomach. Quickly, Christy raced toward the ropes but when she rebounded,
Shannon nailed her with a knee to the stomach; the impact caused Little Red to somersault to the canvas.
Once more, Shannon yanked Christy up and this time, slammed a vicious headbutt into the taller redhead’s
nose. Christy blinked wildly for a few seconds before Shannon repeated the maneuver. A third headbutt
produced a thin stream of blood from Little Red’s right nostril as her eyes watered over and a tear fell from
the corner of her right eye.
Shannon then showed off her surprising strength as she scooped Christy into the air and carried her over
to the nearby corner where she hung the redhead upside down; her boots securely placed underneath the
top ringpost connector to keep her in position. Suddenly, Shannon slid onto the ring apron, reached
underneath the middle turnbuckle, grabbed Little Red underneath the chin and cranked back. A pitiful
scream came from Christy’s mouth as her spine was bent in a way never intended.
NIKKI: C’mon referee….Shannon is trying to snap Christy’s spine.
PARIS: She’s just setting her up for her finisher. Break down the body part and the little tramp will have no
choice but to submit.
At the referee’s count of four, Shannon relented and released the agonized Little Red. The heelish
redhead undid Christy’s boots and allowed her to collapse onto the mat in a heap. The Fire-Eater slid
back into the ring and immediately began putting the boots to her downed opponent. Shannon then
yanked Christy to her feet, grabbed her around the waist, hoisted her over her and drove her into the
canvas with a wicked German suplex.
As Christy writhed in pain on the mat, Shannon walked around her prey, nudging Little Red every so often
with her boot. Disdainfully, Shannon yanked Christy to her feet and then slapped the redhead across the
cheek. The Fire-Eater then spun Christy around and prepared to administer another German Suplex. But
as Shannon hoisted Little Red into the air, the referee, who had moved in too close, had to roll out of the
way. As the official did, Christy continued over Shannon’s back, grabbed Shannon in an inverted facelock
and drove Shannon into the canvas with her finisher, THE RED MENACE [modified Scorpion Deathdrop].
Though Christy was right in position for the cover, the referee was not and he scrambled over to make the
count.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE-
At the last possible second, Shannon lifted her shoulder and prevented Christy from winning the match.
Christy rolled away, still trying to regroup after her previous punishment while Shannon crawled over to the
ropes and tried to shake off the high impact move she had just suffered.
NIKKI: Damn…if the referee had been in position, this match would have been over.
PARIS: She’s just setting her up for her finisher. Break down the body part and the little tramp will have no
choice but to submit.
Just as Shannon finally regained her feet, Christy popped back up and bounced off the ropes. As she
sped toward the seemingly unaware Shannon, Little Red went airborne and attempted another leg lariat.
Instead, Shannon caught her opponent, fell backwards and sent Christy flying between the top and second
ropes and down to the arena floor where she crashed in a heap.
Quickly, Shannon climbed through the ropes and steadied herself on the ring apron above Christy. Just as
Little Red had made it to her hands and knees, Shannon leapt from the ring apron and landed across
Christy’s back with a picture-perfect swanton bomb. Again, Christy cried out as Shannon popped back to
her feet on the arena floor and the fans in the front row began a ‘HOLY SHIT’ chant.
PARIS: Now that was a work of art. Shannon is just showing how far about Christy she is.
NIKKI: That was a bit of a suicidal move but it paid off for the Fire-Eater. Now all she has to do is get
Shannon back into the ring.
The Fire-Eater nodded toward the nearby announcer’s table as she pulled Christy up and rolled her back
into the ring and then followed her back in. As Christy staggered to her feet, Shannon moved in behind
her opponent and scooped Little Red into her arms in an inverted fall-away slam position. Shannon’s left
hand dug into Christy’s crotch and squeezed the tender flesh while her right hand tightened around the
tortured redhead’s throat. Futilely, Christy tried to remove Shannon’s grip around her throat while her legs
kicked wildly.
Abruptly, Shannon pushed off the mat and pitched forward, slamming Christy’s face, chest and stomach
into the canvas. With a sly smile on her face, Shannon lay across the agonized Little Red’s back as she
began to moan. Suddenly, the Fire-Eater did a double-handed handstand before she dropped down and
drove both her knees into Christy’s spine. Again and again, Shannon performed the torturous move that
sent shockwaves of agony up and down the spine of her opponent. Finally, the Fire-Eater rolled away
allowing Christy to roll onto her side as she twitched wildly from the pain.
NIKKI: Shannon has taken Christy apart and seems intent on injuring her back.
PARIS: Wait until you see how she finishes off the skank.
With Christy lying on the canvas still holding her back, Shannon motioned to the crowd she was going to
end it. The Fire-Eater rolled Christy onto her stomach and then reached forward to clamp a full nelson on
the agonized redhead. Abruptly, Shannon sat down on her opponent’s lower back, cinching in her finisher,
THE INFERNO [Full-nelson, camel clutch combo].
The referee leaned in close to ask Christy if she wanted to submit. In between moans, Little Red managed
to sputter out a ‘no’ as she struggled in vain against Shannon’s grip. With a sneer on her face, Shannon
tightened her grip and leaned backwards further, nearly bending Christy into an ‘L’ shape while Little Red’s
moans became shrill cries. Finally, she screamed out her surrender and the referee called for the bell.
DING! DING! DING!
ANNOUNCER: Your winner, by submission, Shannon Kelly!
NIKKI: Christy hung in there as long as she could but she had just taken too much punishment after her
fast start.
PARIS: Shannon is a real animal in that ring. I expect either her or Amy Peters to be the person who
brings Christine Mendoza down.
NIKKI: We’ll see Christine in action later in the show, but Shannon did look pretty impressive tonight.
PARIS: I’ve got to fix my makeup now. Why don’t you go to a commercial or something and then we can
continue.
NIKKI: Any break from you is a welcome one. Folks, we’ll be right back.