| EPISODE 1 |
NIKKI: Now we get to see a member of my favorite group, Latina Heat.
PARIS: (rolls eyes) I have no idea what you see in those losers.
NIKKI: Well, Karina Nascimento is hardly a loser. In fact, she is the AFW Heavyweight Champion and is
here to defend it tonight.
PARIS: You mean she is here to hand it over to Melissa Coates, a member of MY most favorite group,
the House of Pain.
NIKKI: You would like that bunch of brash, vindictive sadists.
PARIS: I’ll be sure to give them your regards.
NIKKI: We’ve got both women backstage with the Duff sisters. Haylie, take it away.
HAYLIE: Thanks Nikki. I’m standing beside Melissa Coates. Melissa….a new federation, a new
opportunity…..your thoughts?
MELISSA: You know what? Here I am in a new federation and somehow, nothing has changed. Was I
really considered to become the new Heavyweight champion? No. In fact, nobody has really thought
much of me when it comes to championship pictures. They ignore the fact that I used to be a former
champion.
HAYLIE: Well, perhaps it is because you were one half of the tag-team champions in the FWF with
Ocean Bloom.
MELISSA: THAT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH IT!!! Since nobody wants to respect me, I am going to
take it out on that bimbo from Brazil. That title is coming home with me!
With that, Melissa brushed past Haylie on her way to the stage.
HAYLIE: I think somebody has a chip on their shoulder. Take it away sis.
HILARY: Thanks sis. I’m here with the A.F.W. Heavyweight Champion Karina Nascimento. Karina, you’
ve finally gotten gold around your waist. How does it feel?
KARINA: It feels ….beautiful. I’ve been wanting for this day for a long time and now it is here.
HILARY: Some of the girls in the back seem to think that you don’t really deserve it and that you won’t
have it for long….your thoughts?
KARINA: I think they are mujeres celosas…..jealous women who want what I have now…this title. I have
battled and sacrificed and I say that is why the bosses here in the A.F.W. give me this chance. I do not
intend to fail.
HILARY: The House of Pain seems to really disrespect you and have said that any one of their
members can beat you. What do you say?
KARINA: I say…. La Casa del Dolor es un manojo de putas repugnantes (the House of Pain are a
bunch of nasty whores)…….I will beat the House of Pain one by one and then they will have to shut their
ugly mouths forever.
HILARY: Good luck tonight Karina.
KARINA: Gracias, meija.
HILARY: Back to you Nikki.
NIKKI: Thanks Hilary. Karina seems to have thrown down the gauntlet to the House of Pain.
PARIS: She is going to regret that….just watch.
NIKKI: Time for the introductions.
ANNOUNCER: Introducing first, the challenger, standing five feet-five inches tall and weighing one
hundred forty-four pounds, here is Melissa Coates.
The blonde came onto the stage beneath the double JumboTron monitor on either side of the entrance
as the crowd jeered her arrival. With a simmering look of anger on her face, Melissa strode down to the
ring and entered. Sporting a magnificent tan, the blonde juggernaut wore a white reinforced triangle top
with matching shorts with a wide waistband, matching elbow and knee pads and white wrestling boots
with ‘COATES’ stenciled along the side in black.
After the referee checked her for weapons, Melissa began to flex for the crowd. Flashbulbs erupted
around the arena as the few fans of the blonde took their pictures; Melissa’s tan contrasting her blonde
hair and white outfit made for a striking shot. Finally, the blonde retreated to her corner for the arrival of
the champion.
ANNOUNCER: And her opponent, she is the A.F.W. Heavyweight Champion….standing five feet-four
inches tall and weighing in at one hundred thirty-seven pounds, she is the Brazilian Bombshell, Karina
Nascimento!
The music of ____ filled the air as Karina Nascimento emerged onstage to a rousing ovation from the
crowd. Wearing her stables trademark vinyl trenchcoat; this one orange with oversized blue buttons,
blue trim and epaulets and blue belt, Karina strode down to the ring, waving to the fans as many of them
held up banners and signs showing their support.
After sliding into the ring, Karina scaled the corners one by one, opening the trenchcoat to reveal the
shiny gold championship belt around her waist. Finally, Karina dismounted the final corner and shucked
off her trenchcoat to reveal an orange halter top with blue collar, orange lycra shorts with a wide, blue
waistband, orange and blue kneepads and knee-high orange wrestling boots with ‘LATINA’ stenciled
along the left boot and ‘HEAT’ along the right.
The Latina unfastened her title belt and held it high overhead before handing it to the official who
repeated the gesture and then handed it to the ringside attendant. Both women eyed each other
cautiously as the referee gave both women their instructions for the match. Both women then retreated
to their corners to await the opening bell.
PARIS: (rolls eyes) I have no idea what you see in those losers.
NIKKI: Well, Karina Nascimento is hardly a loser. In fact, she is the AFW Heavyweight Champion and is
here to defend it tonight.
PARIS: You mean she is here to hand it over to Melissa Coates, a member of MY most favorite group,
the House of Pain.
NIKKI: You would like that bunch of brash, vindictive sadists.
PARIS: I’ll be sure to give them your regards.
NIKKI: We’ve got both women backstage with the Duff sisters. Haylie, take it away.
HAYLIE: Thanks Nikki. I’m standing beside Melissa Coates. Melissa….a new federation, a new
opportunity…..your thoughts?
MELISSA: You know what? Here I am in a new federation and somehow, nothing has changed. Was I
really considered to become the new Heavyweight champion? No. In fact, nobody has really thought
much of me when it comes to championship pictures. They ignore the fact that I used to be a former
champion.
HAYLIE: Well, perhaps it is because you were one half of the tag-team champions in the FWF with
Ocean Bloom.
MELISSA: THAT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH IT!!! Since nobody wants to respect me, I am going to
take it out on that bimbo from Brazil. That title is coming home with me!
With that, Melissa brushed past Haylie on her way to the stage.
HAYLIE: I think somebody has a chip on their shoulder. Take it away sis.
HILARY: Thanks sis. I’m here with the A.F.W. Heavyweight Champion Karina Nascimento. Karina, you’
ve finally gotten gold around your waist. How does it feel?
KARINA: It feels ….beautiful. I’ve been wanting for this day for a long time and now it is here.
HILARY: Some of the girls in the back seem to think that you don’t really deserve it and that you won’t
have it for long….your thoughts?
KARINA: I think they are mujeres celosas…..jealous women who want what I have now…this title. I have
battled and sacrificed and I say that is why the bosses here in the A.F.W. give me this chance. I do not
intend to fail.
HILARY: The House of Pain seems to really disrespect you and have said that any one of their
members can beat you. What do you say?
KARINA: I say…. La Casa del Dolor es un manojo de putas repugnantes (the House of Pain are a
bunch of nasty whores)…….I will beat the House of Pain one by one and then they will have to shut their
ugly mouths forever.
HILARY: Good luck tonight Karina.
KARINA: Gracias, meija.
HILARY: Back to you Nikki.
NIKKI: Thanks Hilary. Karina seems to have thrown down the gauntlet to the House of Pain.
PARIS: She is going to regret that….just watch.
NIKKI: Time for the introductions.
ANNOUNCER: Introducing first, the challenger, standing five feet-five inches tall and weighing one
hundred forty-four pounds, here is Melissa Coates.
The blonde came onto the stage beneath the double JumboTron monitor on either side of the entrance
as the crowd jeered her arrival. With a simmering look of anger on her face, Melissa strode down to the
ring and entered. Sporting a magnificent tan, the blonde juggernaut wore a white reinforced triangle top
with matching shorts with a wide waistband, matching elbow and knee pads and white wrestling boots
with ‘COATES’ stenciled along the side in black.
After the referee checked her for weapons, Melissa began to flex for the crowd. Flashbulbs erupted
around the arena as the few fans of the blonde took their pictures; Melissa’s tan contrasting her blonde
hair and white outfit made for a striking shot. Finally, the blonde retreated to her corner for the arrival of
the champion.
ANNOUNCER: And her opponent, she is the A.F.W. Heavyweight Champion….standing five feet-four
inches tall and weighing in at one hundred thirty-seven pounds, she is the Brazilian Bombshell, Karina
Nascimento!
The music of ____ filled the air as Karina Nascimento emerged onstage to a rousing ovation from the
crowd. Wearing her stables trademark vinyl trenchcoat; this one orange with oversized blue buttons,
blue trim and epaulets and blue belt, Karina strode down to the ring, waving to the fans as many of them
held up banners and signs showing their support.
After sliding into the ring, Karina scaled the corners one by one, opening the trenchcoat to reveal the
shiny gold championship belt around her waist. Finally, Karina dismounted the final corner and shucked
off her trenchcoat to reveal an orange halter top with blue collar, orange lycra shorts with a wide, blue
waistband, orange and blue kneepads and knee-high orange wrestling boots with ‘LATINA’ stenciled
along the left boot and ‘HEAT’ along the right.
The Latina unfastened her title belt and held it high overhead before handing it to the official who
repeated the gesture and then handed it to the ringside attendant. Both women eyed each other
cautiously as the referee gave both women their instructions for the match. Both women then retreated
to their corners to await the opening bell.
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DING!
The two grapplers wasted no time and slammed together in the center of the ring, locking up collar and
elbow. The muscles on both women stood out as they strained for an advantage. Nearly twenty
seconds later, neither woman had gained the edge. Suddenly, Melissa shifted her weight and sent a
knee into Karina’s mid-section, doubling her over. A clubbing forearm blow across the back followed and
had Karina staggering into the ropes.
A cocky Melissa moved in to continue her attack when Karina surprised her opponent with a headbutt
that had the blonde blinking wildly as the sudden impact stunned her. The Latina followed up with a stiff
forearm shot that had Melissa staggering back into the near corner. Karina followed quickly and
grabbed the blonde by the arm and started to whip her out of the corner toward the opposite one.
Suddenly, Karina put on brakes and reversed the whip, shooting the challenger back into the corner with
thunderous force. Stunned, Melissa was defenseless as Karina grabbed her by the wrist and then
whipped her into the opposite corner; the blonde slamming into the turnbuckles with enough force to
shake the entire ring. The blonde had no time to recover as Karina thundered across the ring and
slammed into the challenger with a massive running clothesline that left her slumped in the corner.
NIKKI: Whoa! Karina is starting fast and showing why she is one of the strongest women in the
federation.
PARIS: She is going to pay dearly for that move. Just wait until Melissa gets on track.
The champion pressed her advantage as she slammed a knife-edged chop into the ample chest of the
blonde powerhouse. A second chop followed and had Melissa staggering along the ropes. Quickly,
Karina grabbed her opponent by the wrist and whipped her into the opposite ropes. When Melissa
rebounded, Karina caught her, lifter her into the air, spun around and planted the blonde into the canvas
with a thunderous spinebuster slam. Karina then rolled onto her opponent for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
Melissa kicked out of the pin attempt as a disappointed Karina slapped her thigh at not gaining the pinfall.
NIKKI: Karina seems like she wants to make a statement to the House of Pain tonight.
PARIS: There is no way she is going to put Melissa away with that puny offense.
NIKKI: Puny? I don’t think Melissa feels that way.
The champion quickly resumed her attack and yanked Melissa to her feet. Grabbing the challenger by
the wrist, Karina whipped her opponent into the ropes. The Brazilian Bombshell waited until the last
second, then bent down and flipped the blonde over her back and into the air with a high back body
drop. Melissa hit the canvas and immediately wailed out her pain as she arched her throbbing back.
As Melissa dealt with her agony-ridden back, Karina moved swiftly, exited the ring and headed toward the
far corner. The champion scaled the turnbuckles until she was crouched on the top buckle. Karina
waited until the stunned Melissa had staggered to her feet, then sprang from her perch, nailing the
challenger with an awesome flying clothesline that Kane would have been jealous of.
The champion sprang to her feet and hovered behind the downed challenger. When Melissa began to
stand, Karina moved in behind her and grabbed the blonde for what looked like the start of a
pumphandle slam. Instead, the Brazilian Bombshell abruptly flipped her opponent onto her shoulder, ran
forward and planted Melissa in the center of the ring with her finisher, THE SPECIAL K [pumphandle
slam into a running powerslam]. Alertly, Karina hooked her opponent’s leg and waited for the referee to
slide into position.
ONE…
TWO…
THR-
At the last second, Melissa rolled her shoulder off the mat and interrupted the pin attempt as Karina
looked at the official incredulously.
NIKKI: Karina nearly put Melissa away with that move. Another few minutes and I think Melissa will be
down for the count.
PARIS: This is just a speed bump for Melissa.
NIKKI: Then I think Melissa is about to be road kill.
Karina jumped to her feet, quickly pulled Melissa up and backed her into the nearby corner. The Latina
lashed into her opponent with a wicked forearm smash before she grabbed Melissa by the wrist and
whipped her into the far corner; the blonde powerhouse smashed into the padded turnbuckles. Karina
then backed into her corner before she sprinted forward and flew through the air for an attempted
stinger splash. Unfortunately, Melissa was not as stunned as the champion thought and moved out of
the way, leaving Karina to smash into the turnbuckles.
With the champion slumped in the corner, Melissa backed up a few steps and then rushed forward. The
blonde leapt into the air at the last second and slammed into Karina’s spine with a flying knee smash; the
impact slammed the Brazilian beauty’s face into the top turnbuckle. When Karina staggered around, a
thin trail of blood ran from her left nostril as she tried to shake off the impact.
PARIS: See what I meant? Melissa is warming up and the fat lady better start doing the same.
NIKKI: It’ll never happen. Karina will have to be KO’d for Melissa to win.
PARIS: That can be arranged.
Before the champion could take another step, Melissa slammed a kneelift into the Brazilian Bombshell’s
stomach, doubling her over. The blonde immediately locked on a side headlock. With a shrill cry,
Melissa ran forward and slammed Karina’s face into the canvas with sick looking bulldog as the crowd
showed their displeasure with a rousing round of boos.
Just as Karina started to rise up on her elbows, Melissa measured her opponent and dropped a wicked
elbow smash between the Brazilian beauty’s shoulderblades, sending her back to the mat. Like a car
piston, Melissa popped back to her feet only to drop a second elbow into the small of the champions
back. The challenger then repeated the maneuver a third time before she popped back up and flexed
for the jeering crowd.
The blonde yanked Karina up from the mat and locked on a front facelock. Melissa then grabbed a
handful of the champion’s shorts and hoisted her into the air. The blonde powerhouse held her
opponent aloft for nearly ten seconds, demonstrating her uncanny strength before dropping down and
nailing the champion with a hesitation suplex. Quickly, Melissa scrambled atop the Brazilian Bombshell
and waited for the official to count.
ONE…
TWO…
Karina flipped Melissa off her and sat up while the crowd cheered the Latina’s interrupting of the blonde’s
pin attempt.
PARIS: Karina got a rush just then, but that won’t keep happening. Melissa will wear her down until she
lowers the boom.
NIKKI: Boom is going to be the last thing Melissa hears before Karina puts her away.
As the crowd jeered Melissa mercilessly, the blonde powerhouse nodded her head knowingly as a sneer
crossed her face. Melissa yanked the stunned Karina to her feet, and then quickly scooped her foe into
her arms. Just as her sneer turned into a sinister grin, Melissa pressed the champion over her head as
she demonstrated her strength. The challenger then stepped back against the ropes, leaned against
them and then suddenly dropped Karina, completing her maneuver, THE DROP OFF [military press and
drop] as the champion crashed to the thinly padded arena floor.
While Sasha began to count, Melissa slid out of the ring and advanced on the stunned Latina. Just as
Karina struggled to stand, Melissa grabbed the champion around the waist and rammed her spine
against the ring apron; the move eliciting a shriek of agony from the Brazilian Bombshell. Melissa quickly
repeated the maneuver and allowed the pain-wracked champion to collapse to the arena floor while she
rolled back into the ring to interrupt the referee’s count. A second later, the Canadian powerhouse rolled
back out of the ring to continue her assault.
NIKKI: Damn! Melissa is trying to injure Karina.
PARIS: Nah….just soften her up for the kill.
As the champion gritted her teeth and struggled to stand, Melissa snuck behind the Latina and waited to
strike. Just as Karina became erect, Melissa grabbed the champion from behind and hoisted her into the
air as if for an atomic drop. Instead, the sadistic blonde rushed forward and slammed Karina crotch first
into the steel ringpost; a piercing scream erupted from the Brazilian Bombshell’s lips as Melissa allowed
her foe to collapse into a heap on the arena floor.
Once more, Melissa rolled in and out of the ring to break Sasha’s count before continuing her attack.
The blonde grabbed the champion by the hair, pulled her off the floor and locked on a front facelock.
With a handful of Karina’s shorts, Melissa hoisted the Brazilian Bombshell into the air. Melissa held her
opponent aloft for nearly ten seconds, demonstrating her strength. But instead of falling backwards and
completing the hesitation suplex, Melissa leaned forward and drove Karina’s crotch into the ringpost
again; the Latina dropped to the arena floor face first as the challenger rolled back into the ring amidst a
chorus of thunderous boos.
NIKKI: I cannot believe this. Melissa is getting away with murder. Why doesn’t the referee disqualify
Melissa?
PARIS: For what? She is just making sure Karina won’t have any fun tonight.
NIKKI: That is horrible.
Melissa continued her attack as she exited the ring and grabbed Karina by the hair, then tossed the
champion back into the ring. The blonde powerhouse rolled back into the ring and quickly scooped her
opponent up and onto her shoulders. Slowly, Melissa backed into the near corner and then ran forward,
slamming Karina into the canvas with a thunderous running powerslam. With a hook of the Latina’s leg,
Melissa waited for the referee to make the count.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
Despite her weakened state, Karina forcefully kicked out of the pinning predicament and crawled toward
the ropes.
PARIS: Karina on her hands and knees….a position I’m sure she is used to.
NIKKI: Still standing in your glass house throwing stones, eh?
Melissa grabbed Karina by the hair before she could reach the ropes and yanked the Latina to her feet.
The blonde grabbed the champion by the wrist and abruptly pulled her into a vicious short-armed
clothesline that snapped Karina’s head back and sent her crashing to the canvas. After a pair of well-
placed stomps, Melissa again turned to the crowd to strike a pose.
With Karina stunned, Melissa then signaled to the crowd with a throat cutting gesture that she was going
to end it. The blonde challenger hoisted the champion into the air for her finisher, THE COATES RACK
[torture rack backbreaker], but Karina had other ideas as she floated over, landed on her feet and when
Melissa turned around, booted the blonde in the stomach. With her opponent doubled over, Karina
locked on a front facelock and swiftly dropped down, driving Melissa’s skull into the canvas with a wicked
DDT.
While Melissa rolled back and forth on the mat, Karina leaned against the ropes and gathered her
strength. When the challenger finally struggled to stand, Karina moved in behind the blonde, locked on
a half-nelson, hoisted the blonde into the air and then fell backwards, driving Melissa’s neck and
shoulders into the canvas. Instantly, the blonde powerhouse began to moan loudly as she clutched at
her neck while she writhed on the canvas.
NIKKI: The monster inside Karina has been awakened and Melissa is about to pay the price.
PARIS: Karina is a monster and what she just did is unspeakable. C’mon Melissa…don’t take that from
that mutt.
Once more, Karina hovered behind her opponent as Melissa struggled to shake off the suplex and get to
her feet. When the blonde finally rose, Karina once more moved in behind her and locked on a rear
waistlock. A second later, the Brazilian Bombshell hoisted the challenger into the air and dropped
backwards, driving Melissa’s neck and shoulders into the mat again. Instead of releasing her opponent,
Karina maintained her grip, rolled into her opponent and pulled the blonde to her feet. Instantly, Karina
repeated the bone-jarring maneuver as Melissa’s moans filled the air. Still, Karina maintained her grip
and pulled the blonde to her feet again. Finally, the champion hoisted her opponent into the air and
drove the blonde into the canvas a third time, completing her move-set, THE BRAZILIAN BOMB [3
consecutive German suplexes].
With Melissa lying on the mat twitching and moaning, Karina motioned to the roaring crowd that she was
going to end it. Swiftly, the Brazilian Bombshell yanked Melissa off the canvas and hoisted her opponent
onto her shoulders. Deftly, the champion backed into the near corner and began climbing the ropes; her
opponent still too stunned to move. When Karina reached the second rope, she paused for a second to
take a seat on the top turnbuckle. A second later, the champion tensed before she stood up and leapt
toward the center of the ring. Like an explosion going off, Karina drove Melissa into the canvas with her
finisher, THE K-9 [flying Death Valley Driver]. The move left the blonde a quivering mess and easy prey
for Karina to hook her leg for the cover.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
ANNOUNCER: Your winner and still A.F.W. Heavyweight Champion….the Brazilian Bombshell, Karina
Nascimento!!
NIKKI: YES!!! Karina just showed why she is completely deserving of that championship.
PARIS: I think the House of Pain might have somebody else who would disagree with that…..right about
now.
As she held the championship belt over her head and waved to her cheering supporters, Karina paid no
attention to the sudden cries from those in the audience as a massive figure rushed down the ramp and
slid into the ring with a weapon in hand. It was Andrea Palazvelos.
The two grapplers wasted no time and slammed together in the center of the ring, locking up collar and
elbow. The muscles on both women stood out as they strained for an advantage. Nearly twenty
seconds later, neither woman had gained the edge. Suddenly, Melissa shifted her weight and sent a
knee into Karina’s mid-section, doubling her over. A clubbing forearm blow across the back followed and
had Karina staggering into the ropes.
A cocky Melissa moved in to continue her attack when Karina surprised her opponent with a headbutt
that had the blonde blinking wildly as the sudden impact stunned her. The Latina followed up with a stiff
forearm shot that had Melissa staggering back into the near corner. Karina followed quickly and
grabbed the blonde by the arm and started to whip her out of the corner toward the opposite one.
Suddenly, Karina put on brakes and reversed the whip, shooting the challenger back into the corner with
thunderous force. Stunned, Melissa was defenseless as Karina grabbed her by the wrist and then
whipped her into the opposite corner; the blonde slamming into the turnbuckles with enough force to
shake the entire ring. The blonde had no time to recover as Karina thundered across the ring and
slammed into the challenger with a massive running clothesline that left her slumped in the corner.
NIKKI: Whoa! Karina is starting fast and showing why she is one of the strongest women in the
federation.
PARIS: She is going to pay dearly for that move. Just wait until Melissa gets on track.
The champion pressed her advantage as she slammed a knife-edged chop into the ample chest of the
blonde powerhouse. A second chop followed and had Melissa staggering along the ropes. Quickly,
Karina grabbed her opponent by the wrist and whipped her into the opposite ropes. When Melissa
rebounded, Karina caught her, lifter her into the air, spun around and planted the blonde into the canvas
with a thunderous spinebuster slam. Karina then rolled onto her opponent for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
Melissa kicked out of the pin attempt as a disappointed Karina slapped her thigh at not gaining the pinfall.
NIKKI: Karina seems like she wants to make a statement to the House of Pain tonight.
PARIS: There is no way she is going to put Melissa away with that puny offense.
NIKKI: Puny? I don’t think Melissa feels that way.
The champion quickly resumed her attack and yanked Melissa to her feet. Grabbing the challenger by
the wrist, Karina whipped her opponent into the ropes. The Brazilian Bombshell waited until the last
second, then bent down and flipped the blonde over her back and into the air with a high back body
drop. Melissa hit the canvas and immediately wailed out her pain as she arched her throbbing back.
As Melissa dealt with her agony-ridden back, Karina moved swiftly, exited the ring and headed toward the
far corner. The champion scaled the turnbuckles until she was crouched on the top buckle. Karina
waited until the stunned Melissa had staggered to her feet, then sprang from her perch, nailing the
challenger with an awesome flying clothesline that Kane would have been jealous of.
The champion sprang to her feet and hovered behind the downed challenger. When Melissa began to
stand, Karina moved in behind her and grabbed the blonde for what looked like the start of a
pumphandle slam. Instead, the Brazilian Bombshell abruptly flipped her opponent onto her shoulder, ran
forward and planted Melissa in the center of the ring with her finisher, THE SPECIAL K [pumphandle
slam into a running powerslam]. Alertly, Karina hooked her opponent’s leg and waited for the referee to
slide into position.
ONE…
TWO…
THR-
At the last second, Melissa rolled her shoulder off the mat and interrupted the pin attempt as Karina
looked at the official incredulously.
NIKKI: Karina nearly put Melissa away with that move. Another few minutes and I think Melissa will be
down for the count.
PARIS: This is just a speed bump for Melissa.
NIKKI: Then I think Melissa is about to be road kill.
Karina jumped to her feet, quickly pulled Melissa up and backed her into the nearby corner. The Latina
lashed into her opponent with a wicked forearm smash before she grabbed Melissa by the wrist and
whipped her into the far corner; the blonde powerhouse smashed into the padded turnbuckles. Karina
then backed into her corner before she sprinted forward and flew through the air for an attempted
stinger splash. Unfortunately, Melissa was not as stunned as the champion thought and moved out of
the way, leaving Karina to smash into the turnbuckles.
With the champion slumped in the corner, Melissa backed up a few steps and then rushed forward. The
blonde leapt into the air at the last second and slammed into Karina’s spine with a flying knee smash; the
impact slammed the Brazilian beauty’s face into the top turnbuckle. When Karina staggered around, a
thin trail of blood ran from her left nostril as she tried to shake off the impact.
PARIS: See what I meant? Melissa is warming up and the fat lady better start doing the same.
NIKKI: It’ll never happen. Karina will have to be KO’d for Melissa to win.
PARIS: That can be arranged.
Before the champion could take another step, Melissa slammed a kneelift into the Brazilian Bombshell’s
stomach, doubling her over. The blonde immediately locked on a side headlock. With a shrill cry,
Melissa ran forward and slammed Karina’s face into the canvas with sick looking bulldog as the crowd
showed their displeasure with a rousing round of boos.
Just as Karina started to rise up on her elbows, Melissa measured her opponent and dropped a wicked
elbow smash between the Brazilian beauty’s shoulderblades, sending her back to the mat. Like a car
piston, Melissa popped back to her feet only to drop a second elbow into the small of the champions
back. The challenger then repeated the maneuver a third time before she popped back up and flexed
for the jeering crowd.
The blonde yanked Karina up from the mat and locked on a front facelock. Melissa then grabbed a
handful of the champion’s shorts and hoisted her into the air. The blonde powerhouse held her
opponent aloft for nearly ten seconds, demonstrating her uncanny strength before dropping down and
nailing the champion with a hesitation suplex. Quickly, Melissa scrambled atop the Brazilian Bombshell
and waited for the official to count.
ONE…
TWO…
Karina flipped Melissa off her and sat up while the crowd cheered the Latina’s interrupting of the blonde’s
pin attempt.
PARIS: Karina got a rush just then, but that won’t keep happening. Melissa will wear her down until she
lowers the boom.
NIKKI: Boom is going to be the last thing Melissa hears before Karina puts her away.
As the crowd jeered Melissa mercilessly, the blonde powerhouse nodded her head knowingly as a sneer
crossed her face. Melissa yanked the stunned Karina to her feet, and then quickly scooped her foe into
her arms. Just as her sneer turned into a sinister grin, Melissa pressed the champion over her head as
she demonstrated her strength. The challenger then stepped back against the ropes, leaned against
them and then suddenly dropped Karina, completing her maneuver, THE DROP OFF [military press and
drop] as the champion crashed to the thinly padded arena floor.
While Sasha began to count, Melissa slid out of the ring and advanced on the stunned Latina. Just as
Karina struggled to stand, Melissa grabbed the champion around the waist and rammed her spine
against the ring apron; the move eliciting a shriek of agony from the Brazilian Bombshell. Melissa quickly
repeated the maneuver and allowed the pain-wracked champion to collapse to the arena floor while she
rolled back into the ring to interrupt the referee’s count. A second later, the Canadian powerhouse rolled
back out of the ring to continue her assault.
NIKKI: Damn! Melissa is trying to injure Karina.
PARIS: Nah….just soften her up for the kill.
As the champion gritted her teeth and struggled to stand, Melissa snuck behind the Latina and waited to
strike. Just as Karina became erect, Melissa grabbed the champion from behind and hoisted her into the
air as if for an atomic drop. Instead, the sadistic blonde rushed forward and slammed Karina crotch first
into the steel ringpost; a piercing scream erupted from the Brazilian Bombshell’s lips as Melissa allowed
her foe to collapse into a heap on the arena floor.
Once more, Melissa rolled in and out of the ring to break Sasha’s count before continuing her attack.
The blonde grabbed the champion by the hair, pulled her off the floor and locked on a front facelock.
With a handful of Karina’s shorts, Melissa hoisted the Brazilian Bombshell into the air. Melissa held her
opponent aloft for nearly ten seconds, demonstrating her strength. But instead of falling backwards and
completing the hesitation suplex, Melissa leaned forward and drove Karina’s crotch into the ringpost
again; the Latina dropped to the arena floor face first as the challenger rolled back into the ring amidst a
chorus of thunderous boos.
NIKKI: I cannot believe this. Melissa is getting away with murder. Why doesn’t the referee disqualify
Melissa?
PARIS: For what? She is just making sure Karina won’t have any fun tonight.
NIKKI: That is horrible.
Melissa continued her attack as she exited the ring and grabbed Karina by the hair, then tossed the
champion back into the ring. The blonde powerhouse rolled back into the ring and quickly scooped her
opponent up and onto her shoulders. Slowly, Melissa backed into the near corner and then ran forward,
slamming Karina into the canvas with a thunderous running powerslam. With a hook of the Latina’s leg,
Melissa waited for the referee to make the count.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
Despite her weakened state, Karina forcefully kicked out of the pinning predicament and crawled toward
the ropes.
PARIS: Karina on her hands and knees….a position I’m sure she is used to.
NIKKI: Still standing in your glass house throwing stones, eh?
Melissa grabbed Karina by the hair before she could reach the ropes and yanked the Latina to her feet.
The blonde grabbed the champion by the wrist and abruptly pulled her into a vicious short-armed
clothesline that snapped Karina’s head back and sent her crashing to the canvas. After a pair of well-
placed stomps, Melissa again turned to the crowd to strike a pose.
With Karina stunned, Melissa then signaled to the crowd with a throat cutting gesture that she was going
to end it. The blonde challenger hoisted the champion into the air for her finisher, THE COATES RACK
[torture rack backbreaker], but Karina had other ideas as she floated over, landed on her feet and when
Melissa turned around, booted the blonde in the stomach. With her opponent doubled over, Karina
locked on a front facelock and swiftly dropped down, driving Melissa’s skull into the canvas with a wicked
DDT.
While Melissa rolled back and forth on the mat, Karina leaned against the ropes and gathered her
strength. When the challenger finally struggled to stand, Karina moved in behind the blonde, locked on
a half-nelson, hoisted the blonde into the air and then fell backwards, driving Melissa’s neck and
shoulders into the canvas. Instantly, the blonde powerhouse began to moan loudly as she clutched at
her neck while she writhed on the canvas.
NIKKI: The monster inside Karina has been awakened and Melissa is about to pay the price.
PARIS: Karina is a monster and what she just did is unspeakable. C’mon Melissa…don’t take that from
that mutt.
Once more, Karina hovered behind her opponent as Melissa struggled to shake off the suplex and get to
her feet. When the blonde finally rose, Karina once more moved in behind her and locked on a rear
waistlock. A second later, the Brazilian Bombshell hoisted the challenger into the air and dropped
backwards, driving Melissa’s neck and shoulders into the mat again. Instead of releasing her opponent,
Karina maintained her grip, rolled into her opponent and pulled the blonde to her feet. Instantly, Karina
repeated the bone-jarring maneuver as Melissa’s moans filled the air. Still, Karina maintained her grip
and pulled the blonde to her feet again. Finally, the champion hoisted her opponent into the air and
drove the blonde into the canvas a third time, completing her move-set, THE BRAZILIAN BOMB [3
consecutive German suplexes].
With Melissa lying on the mat twitching and moaning, Karina motioned to the roaring crowd that she was
going to end it. Swiftly, the Brazilian Bombshell yanked Melissa off the canvas and hoisted her opponent
onto her shoulders. Deftly, the champion backed into the near corner and began climbing the ropes; her
opponent still too stunned to move. When Karina reached the second rope, she paused for a second to
take a seat on the top turnbuckle. A second later, the champion tensed before she stood up and leapt
toward the center of the ring. Like an explosion going off, Karina drove Melissa into the canvas with her
finisher, THE K-9 [flying Death Valley Driver]. The move left the blonde a quivering mess and easy prey
for Karina to hook her leg for the cover.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
ANNOUNCER: Your winner and still A.F.W. Heavyweight Champion….the Brazilian Bombshell, Karina
Nascimento!!
NIKKI: YES!!! Karina just showed why she is completely deserving of that championship.
PARIS: I think the House of Pain might have somebody else who would disagree with that…..right about
now.
As she held the championship belt over her head and waved to her cheering supporters, Karina paid no
attention to the sudden cries from those in the audience as a massive figure rushed down the ramp and
slid into the ring with a weapon in hand. It was Andrea Palazvelos.
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The Santiago Executioner brandished a barbed wire wrapped kendo stick as she rose to her feet behind
the oblivious Karina. Suddenly, the Latina turned around only for Andrea to slam the kendo stick down
across her head with a mighty swing; the impact sent the champion crashing to the canvas in a heap as
the crowd’s cheers turned to jeers for the red-haired Amazon.
Suddenly, the JumboTron monitor came alive with a picture of the backstage area. It seemed to show
members of Latina Heat being held down or held back by members of the House of Pain. While the
Latinas struggled to escape, it was strange that the heel stable was not trying to inflict damage but
merely seemed to be preventing the women from rushing to the aid of Brazilian Bombshell.
NIKKI: The House of Pain is up to their old tricks. They are keeping the other members of Latina Heat
at bay while Andrea punishes Karina.
PARIS: This is just a preview of what will happen when Karina has to face Andrea.
With a smile on her face, Andrea dropped her weapon as she leaned down to pick up the championship
belt Karina had held only seconds before. Lovingly, the redhead leaned her face against the gold belt
and caressed the title with her cheek. Suddenly, her demeanor changed as a now bloodied Karina
struggled to stand. Quickly, the Santiago Executioner rushed forward and slammed the championship
belt into the face of the wounded champion, sending her crashing to the mat in a heap once more.
Mercilessly, Andrea dropped the championship belt she wielded and retrieved the kendo stick. Then,
the redhead yanked Karina off the canvas to reveal the semi-conscious grappler had been busted open
further thanks to the belt shot; blood streamed down the Brazilian’s face as her eyes fluttered wildly.
The Santiago Executioner walked the champion over to the ropes, pushed her down across the top
strand and began to grind the barbed wire kendo stick into the already bloodied forehead of Karina.
Immediately, the Brazilian Bombshell’s screams filled the air as she clawed futilely at her attacker’s
weapon; the attempt opened wounds on her hands as well.
NIKKI: Why the hell isn't security out here? Andrea is destroying Karina and nobody seems to be able
to do a thing.
PARIS: This is just what the doctor ordered.
Finally, Andrea relented and backed away allowing Karina to sink to her knees as she slumped over the
middle rope; blood streamed down her face, ran down her arms and dripped off her fingertips onto the
ring apron. On the JumboTron monitor, the House of Pain continued their backstage battle with Latina
Heat thus enabling Andrea to continue her assault while the crowd chanted for Latina Heat to come to
the rescue.
Instead, the Santiago Executioner grabbed a handful of Karina’s tresses and led her toward the center
of the ring. Wordlessly, the redhead dropped her weapon onto the mat and then lifted Karina into the
air. Almost effortlessly, the red-haired rotated the Brazilian Bombshell so that she was locked in an
inverted bearhug. When Andrea stepped toward the discarded kendo stick and rose onto the tips of her
boots, a collective gasp came from the crowd. A second later, the Amazon dropped straight down and
slammed Karina head into the barbed wire kendo stick with a sick-looking tombstone piledriver. The
bloodied champion collapsed onto the mat and immediately began twitching wildly as a hush came over
the crowd.
Andrea was about to pick the twitching champion off the canvas when a figure burst onto the stage and
sped down the ramp. It was Denise Masino.
the oblivious Karina. Suddenly, the Latina turned around only for Andrea to slam the kendo stick down
across her head with a mighty swing; the impact sent the champion crashing to the canvas in a heap as
the crowd’s cheers turned to jeers for the red-haired Amazon.
Suddenly, the JumboTron monitor came alive with a picture of the backstage area. It seemed to show
members of Latina Heat being held down or held back by members of the House of Pain. While the
Latinas struggled to escape, it was strange that the heel stable was not trying to inflict damage but
merely seemed to be preventing the women from rushing to the aid of Brazilian Bombshell.
NIKKI: The House of Pain is up to their old tricks. They are keeping the other members of Latina Heat
at bay while Andrea punishes Karina.
PARIS: This is just a preview of what will happen when Karina has to face Andrea.
With a smile on her face, Andrea dropped her weapon as she leaned down to pick up the championship
belt Karina had held only seconds before. Lovingly, the redhead leaned her face against the gold belt
and caressed the title with her cheek. Suddenly, her demeanor changed as a now bloodied Karina
struggled to stand. Quickly, the Santiago Executioner rushed forward and slammed the championship
belt into the face of the wounded champion, sending her crashing to the mat in a heap once more.
Mercilessly, Andrea dropped the championship belt she wielded and retrieved the kendo stick. Then,
the redhead yanked Karina off the canvas to reveal the semi-conscious grappler had been busted open
further thanks to the belt shot; blood streamed down the Brazilian’s face as her eyes fluttered wildly.
The Santiago Executioner walked the champion over to the ropes, pushed her down across the top
strand and began to grind the barbed wire kendo stick into the already bloodied forehead of Karina.
Immediately, the Brazilian Bombshell’s screams filled the air as she clawed futilely at her attacker’s
weapon; the attempt opened wounds on her hands as well.
NIKKI: Why the hell isn't security out here? Andrea is destroying Karina and nobody seems to be able
to do a thing.
PARIS: This is just what the doctor ordered.
Finally, Andrea relented and backed away allowing Karina to sink to her knees as she slumped over the
middle rope; blood streamed down her face, ran down her arms and dripped off her fingertips onto the
ring apron. On the JumboTron monitor, the House of Pain continued their backstage battle with Latina
Heat thus enabling Andrea to continue her assault while the crowd chanted for Latina Heat to come to
the rescue.
Instead, the Santiago Executioner grabbed a handful of Karina’s tresses and led her toward the center
of the ring. Wordlessly, the redhead dropped her weapon onto the mat and then lifted Karina into the
air. Almost effortlessly, the red-haired rotated the Brazilian Bombshell so that she was locked in an
inverted bearhug. When Andrea stepped toward the discarded kendo stick and rose onto the tips of her
boots, a collective gasp came from the crowd. A second later, the Amazon dropped straight down and
slammed Karina head into the barbed wire kendo stick with a sick-looking tombstone piledriver. The
bloodied champion collapsed onto the mat and immediately began twitching wildly as a hush came over
the crowd.
Andrea was about to pick the twitching champion off the canvas when a figure burst onto the stage and
sped down the ramp. It was Denise Masino.
NIKKI: Finally, somebody got past the House of Pain.
PARIS: Denise is just about to sacrifice her title shot tonight.
Just as Denise slid into the ring, Andrea was waiting and began putting the boots to the smaller Latina.
With a sneer on her face, Andrea yanked Denise to her feet, grabbed her by the wrist and whipped her
across the ring into the ropes. When the Latina Legend rebounded, Andrea attempted to slam a
running boot into her prey’s jaw. Instead, Denise ducked beneath the move and when Andrea turned
around, the Latina Legend grabbed her around the waist and hoisted the red-haired Amazon into the air
with a picture perfect belly-to-belly suplex. Andrea slammed into the canvas and an audible moan
escaped her lips as she writhed on the mat in pain.
When the Santiago Executioner staggered to her feet, Denise slammed into her with a wicked
clothesline; the impact backed up the redhead a few steps as she struggled to clear her head. A second
clothesline followed, but still the Amazon would not fall; instead she staggered back against the ropes
which seemed to keep her upright. Denise then backed up a few steps, gritted her teeth and rushed
forward. The Latina Legend’s third clothesline did the trick as Andrea flipped over the top rope and
down to the arena floor.
Denise motioned for the Amazon to re-enter the ring just as other members of Latina Heat began to
emerge from backstage. Nodding toward the veteran Latina, Andrea hopped over the ringside barricade
and escaped through the crowd while Denise knelt down to check on the injured Karina.
NIKKI: I think the war between the House of Pain and Latina Heat has just shifted gears. Payback will
be a bitch for Ocean and crew.
PARIS: Don’t count on it. I see many days of hospital stays for Grace and her group.
NIKKI: We’ll see. Let’s take a break and come back with more action.
PARIS: Denise is just about to sacrifice her title shot tonight.
Just as Denise slid into the ring, Andrea was waiting and began putting the boots to the smaller Latina.
With a sneer on her face, Andrea yanked Denise to her feet, grabbed her by the wrist and whipped her
across the ring into the ropes. When the Latina Legend rebounded, Andrea attempted to slam a
running boot into her prey’s jaw. Instead, Denise ducked beneath the move and when Andrea turned
around, the Latina Legend grabbed her around the waist and hoisted the red-haired Amazon into the air
with a picture perfect belly-to-belly suplex. Andrea slammed into the canvas and an audible moan
escaped her lips as she writhed on the mat in pain.
When the Santiago Executioner staggered to her feet, Denise slammed into her with a wicked
clothesline; the impact backed up the redhead a few steps as she struggled to clear her head. A second
clothesline followed, but still the Amazon would not fall; instead she staggered back against the ropes
which seemed to keep her upright. Denise then backed up a few steps, gritted her teeth and rushed
forward. The Latina Legend’s third clothesline did the trick as Andrea flipped over the top rope and
down to the arena floor.
Denise motioned for the Amazon to re-enter the ring just as other members of Latina Heat began to
emerge from backstage. Nodding toward the veteran Latina, Andrea hopped over the ringside barricade
and escaped through the crowd while Denise knelt down to check on the injured Karina.
NIKKI: I think the war between the House of Pain and Latina Heat has just shifted gears. Payback will
be a bitch for Ocean and crew.
PARIS: Don’t count on it. I see many days of hospital stays for Grace and her group.
NIKKI: We’ll see. Let’s take a break and come back with more action.
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