NIKKI: We’ve got another championship match now Paris.
PARIS: Too bad, it’s not the champion that should be defending that title.
NIKKI: Enough Paris. We’ve got Hilary Duff backstage with the champion. Hilary, take it away.
HILARY: Thanks Nikki. I’m standing next to Sasha Ogata, the television champion. Sasha, this must
seem like old times for you.
SASHA: Not really Hilary. I am just proud to be the first television champion for the A.F.W.
HILARY: But you were also one of the longest reigning television champions back in the defunct FWF.
Is this more special for you?
SASHA: No, they are both highlights of my career. Hopefully, I will be able to be as successful this time
around.
HILARY: While you have a very difficult defense tonight, there are those who are whispering that
somebody else actually deserved to be crowned the champion.
SASHA: I’m sure that was started by the House of Pain especially since they wanted Lisa Bickels to wear
the strap I have around my waist. But make no mistake….should I be successful tonight, Lisa will get her
chance soon enough.
HILARY: Confident words from the champion. Back to you Nikki.
NIKKI: Thanks Hilary. Sasha seems like she is ready to pick up where she left off.
PARIS: If she gets through tonight, Lisa is going to relieve her of several pounds of gold.
NIKKI: We’re about to see who Lisa will be chasing then. Time for the introductions.
ANNOUNCER: Introducing the challenger, from Dublin, Ireland….she stands five feet-six inches tall and
weighs in at one hundred-thirty pounds….here is Rebecca Knox.
Rebecca emerged onstage and began dancing for the crowd. When many in the audience began
laughing and/or jeering the Irish beauty, she abruptly stopped and gave the fans a double bird salute
before she sauntered down the ramp toward the ring. Slowly, the challenger climbed the ring steps and
stepped through the ropes and into the ring.
Wearing a green halter top with diamond cleavage cutout, green Roman styled-loin shorts, green
kneepads, green lace-up forearm warmers and green wrestling boots, Rebecca argued with the official
when he tried to check her for weapons; finally relenting after he threatened to disqualify her before the
opening bell. Finally, the Irish beauty retreated to her corner to await her opponent.
ANNOUNCER: Her opponent, she is the A.F.W. Television Champion….standing five feet-seven inches
tall and weighing one hundred-thirty pounds….she is the Hawaiian Syren, Sasha Ogata!
Sasha emerged onstage wearing a coral blue halter top with orange trim, matching workout shorts with a
wide orange waistband, blue and orange kneepads and alternating blue and orange tape around her
wrists and ankles. The barefooted beauty pointed to the championship belt around her waist as she
flashed a sexy smile for the wildly cheering crowd before the padded down the ramp and slid into the ring.
While Rebecca moved into the center of the ring, Sasha went from corner to corner, mounting the ropes
and striking a pose for the audience who continued to give her an overwhelming reception. Finally, the
champion came to the center of the ring and handed her title over to the referee who held it aloft for a
few seconds before passing it onto the ringside attendant. Both women listened intently to the official
and then retreated to their neutral corners to await the opening bell.

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DING!
Both women shot from their corners and headed toward one another to lockup. At the last second,
Sasha ducked beneath Rebecca’s grasp, spun around and peppered the Irish beauty with a flurry of
short jabs that sent the challenger backpedaling. Abruptly, the Hawaiian Syren leapt into the air, spun
around and nailed Rebecca with a wicked spinning back kick to the jaw; the impact spun the challenger
around until she pitched forward and crashed to the canvas face first.
Wasting no time, Sasha bounced off the ropes and leapt high into the air. A second later, the champion
nailed her opponent with an awesome legdrop across the back of the head. Rebecca immediately
grabbed the back of her head and rolled across the mat, trying to distance herself from the island beauty.
NIKKI: Sasha is starting out fast and she is going after Rebecca’s head to see if she has truly recovered
from her injury.
PARIS: Rebecca is tough. Watch how she comes back.
Pressing her attack, Sasha grabbed Rebecca, pulled her off the canvas and slammed a vicious kneelift
into the brunette’s chin; the impact sent the challenger spinning back against the ropes. The exotic
beauty moved in and laced into her opponent with a wicked knife-edged chop that immediately reddened
Rebecca’s chest. A second chop followed before Sasha grabbed the challenger by the wrist and
whipped her into the opposite ropes. When Rebecca rebounded, Sasha caught her opponent and drove
her into the canvas with a thunderous spinebuster slam.
The champion paused for a second to wave at the cheering crowd before she resumed her attack.
Sasha pulled the stunned Irish beauty up and shoved her toward the nearest corner. Quickly, the island
beauty lifted her opponent up so that she sat on the top turnbuckle. Sasha slammed a short uppercut
into her opponent’s chin before she turned around, backed up between Rebecca’s legs and hoisted the
challenger onto her shoulders. A second later, Sasha turned around, backed out of the corner two steps
before she fell backwards with an impressive Electric Chair suplex and bridge. Quickly, the referee
dropped down to make the count.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
Just in time, Rebecca managed to lift her shoulder and interrupt the pin attempt as Sasha rolled away,
frustrated that the match would continue.
NIKKI: Nice move by Sasha. She seems to be concentrating on high-impact moves.
PARIS: That’s fine with Rebecca; she will give as good as she gets.
Sasha continued her attack as she yanked Rebecca to her feet and laced into the Irish lass with a
forearm uppercut that snapped the challenger’s head back. A second forearm uppercut followed; the
impact sent Rebecca staggering back into the ropes. A third uppercut nearly sent the challenger over
the top rope; a move prevented as Sasha grabbed her opponent by the wrist and then whipped her
across the ring into the ropes. When Rebecca bounced off, Sasha leapt into the air and nailed the
challenger with a picture-perfect dropkick to the chin; the move sent the brunette crashing to the canvas.
Swiftly, Sasha headed for the far corner and climbed to the top turnbuckle. Just as Rebecca staggered
to her feet, the Hawaiian Syren tensed for a second before she leapt into the air. Although her opponent
stood half a ring away, Sasha nailed Rebecca with a rocket dropkick square in the back; the impact sent
the challenger smashing into the far corner before she collapsed onto the canvas.
The Hawaiian Syren popped back up and readied herself for another attack as Rebecca tried to shake
off the champion’s moves. When Rebecca finally stumbled to her feet, Sasha rushed forward, leapt into
the air and nailed the challenger with a devastating Shining Wizard kick to the side of the head.
Unfortunately for the champion, the impact sent Rebecca careening through the ropes and down to the
arena floor.
NIKKI: A great move by Sasha. Too bad, Rebecca couldn’t stay in the ring. If she had, I think this one
would’ve been over.
PARIS: She is just regrouping from these illegal moves by twinkle-toes. She will make the island tramp
pay.
Inside the ring, as the referee began his count, Rebecca staggered to her feet on the arena floor and
tried to clear her head. The official had reached seven when the Irish beauty climbed onto the ring
apron. Immediately, Sasha stormed forward but was quickly intercepted by the official. However, the
Hawaiian Syren was not to be denied and swiftly spun around the obstacle and continued toward her
opponent.
Just as Sasha grabbed Rebecca, the challenger grabbed the island beauty around the back of her neck
and jumped down to the arena floor; the move slingshotted Sasha off the top rope and down to the
canvas where the champion lay holding her throat and rubbing the back of her head. Like a shot,
Rebecca slid into the ring and began stomping away at her opponent.
NIKKI: Rebecca sucked Sasha in and now the champion is paying for it.
PARIS: I told you Sasha was dumb blonde.
The Irish beauty yanked Sasha off the canvas and whipped her across the ring. When the champion
bounced off the ropes, Rebecca sped toward her with an intended clothesline. Instead, Sasha ducked
beneath the intended maneuver, stopped in her tracks, reached back and grabbed Rebecca underneath
her china and dropped straight down, nailing the challenger with a wicked fall-away neckbreaker that left
the Irish grappler writhing in pain.
Sasha kipped up and quickly continued her attack as she yanked Rebecca up with a handful of hair.
The Hawaiian Syren then jerked her opponent into a front facelock just before she grabbed a handful of
Rebecca’s shorts and hoisted her into the air. Sasha held Rebecca in place for a few seconds before
she dropped her down across the nearby top rope and used the momentum to nail the challenger with
her finisher, THE ISLAND DRIVER [hesitation slingshot brainbuster suplex]. Rebecca bounced across
the canvas and began to spasm, courtesy of the devastating move that drove her skull into the mat.
Sasha scrambled over and hooked her opponent’s leg for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE-
At the very last second, Rebecca reached out and grabbed the bottom rope, thus preventing Sasha from
obtaining the victory.
NIKKI: Oh so close! If Sasha had pulled Rebecca away from the ropes, this match would have been
history.
PARIS: It goes to show how stupid Sasha is. She won’t be champion for long.
Sasha continued her offensive as she yanked Rebecca up and locked on a side headlock. Quickly, the
champion spun around and switched to a hammerlock, cinching the Irish beauty’s right arm up between
her shoulderblades. Before, the challenger could counter, Sasha reverted to the side headlock again.
Abruptly, the Hawaiian Syren dropped to the seat of her pants and kicked upwards, nailing her opponent
between the eyes with a lightning quick martial arts kick. The impact stunned Rebecca and caused her
to stagger back a couple steps. As she did, Sasha kipped to her feet, spun around and nailed the
challenger with a standing dropkick right to the jaw; the impact spun Rebecca around for a second
before she crashed to the canvas while the crowd cheered the picturesque moveset.
With Rebecca on her back on the mat, Sasha ran toward the ropes. Using the middle strand like a
springboard, the champion backflipped into a modified moonsault. However, Rebecca was not as
stunned as she let on and raised her knees; the move caused Sasha to crash across them stomach
first. A short cry of agony escaped the island beauty’s lips as she rolled away in a ball and tried to block
out the pain to her mid-section.
NIKKI: A rare mistake by Sasha and it has given Rebecca the opening she has desperately needed.
PARIS: The only desperate woman here would be you….especially in that ‘Look at me, I’m a whore’
blouse you’re wearing.
NIKKI: I see prison hasn’t softened you any.
PARIS: Fuck off.
Rebecca pressed her attack as she grabbed Sasha by her ankles, parted her legs and landed a vicious
stomp to the champion’s sore stomach. A second stomp followed and then the Irish sprite landed a
legdrop between the Sasha’s legs; the impact eliciting a howl of agony from the champion. When the
official warned Rebecca about the move, she claimed that only her heel hit the champion in the stomach.
To demonstrate her point, Rebecca repeated the legdrop maneuver and then looked at the infuriated
official with an expression that seemed to say ‘See?’ This time, the referee got right in the face of the
challenger as Sasha lay curled up on the canvas; her stomach and crotch aflame with agony.
Ignoring the official’s warnings, Rebecca moved in, grabbed Sasha’s left ankle and began to twist it while
she stood on the Island beauty’s right foot, keeping that limb in place. The challenger then ground her
boot into Sasha’s bare right foot as she lifted Sasha’s left leg and increased the pressure on the
torturous leg split she administered to the champion.
When the referee dropped to the canvas to ask Sasha if she wanted to continue, Rebecca used the
opportunity to lean forward and sink her teeth into the champion’s left foot; angling her back so that the
official’s line of sight was blocked. Furiously, Sasha’s began screaming that Rebecca was biting her and
the official jumped up only to find an innocent look on the challenger’s face. Twice more, the cycle
repeated itself; Rebecca biting Sasha’s foot only to cease when the referee checked closely. However,
on the third attempt, the referee caught the Irish grappler and immediately ordered her to break the hold.
PARIS: I like Rebecca, but I cannot see why she’d let those filthy feet near her mouth. Who knows
where they’ve been?
NIKKI: Sounds a lot like what I’ve heard men say about you.
PARIS: Bite me.
NIKKI: Sorry….my mouth gets no closer to anything on you than right now.
As Sasha gingerly stood, still favoring her wounded feet, Rebecca nailed the champion with a wicked
running kneelift that sent Sasha spinning into the ropes. When she staggered away from them, Rebecca
caught the champion, lifted one of the island beauty’s legs and nailed her with a stunning T-Bone suplex
that drove the champion into the canvas.
Quickly, Rebecca stepped through the ropes and onto the ring apron. The Irish beauty grabbed the top
rope and then leapt into the air, using the top rope as a spring board and nailing Sasha with a sick-
looking leg drop across the throat; the move left the champion clutching at her throat as she struggled to
breath. Immediately, Rebecca fell across her foe while she grinded her forearm into Sasha jaw and
screamed at the official to make the count.
ONE….
TWO….
Sasha kicks out of the pin attempt, then rolled onto her stomach to clear her head and catch her breath.
As she did, Rebecca began arguing with the official about a perceived slow count.
NIKKI: Rebecca needs to keep on the attack instead of screaming at the referee.
PARIS: She’s right though; that referee is truly incompetent.
Rebecca signaled to the crowd she was going to end the match as she drew her thumb across her throat
with throat-cutting gesture. The Irish beauty grabbed the champion by the hair and pulled her up into a
front facelock. The challenger grabbed Sasha’s left leg and then hoisted the champion into the air.
Before Rebecca could complete her finisher, THE FALCON ARROW [sitout suplex slam], Sasha’s wiggled
free of the challenger’s grip and landed on her feet. A shocked Rebecca had no time to react as Sasha
spun around and slammed a wicked spinning backfist into the challenger’s jaw; the impact snapped the
Irish beauty’s head back and caused her to see stars.
The barefooted champion took only a second before she struck again. Once more, the island beauty
spun around and slammed another vicious backfist; this one struck Rebecca just below the temple and
snapped the challenger’s head back before she sunk to her knees. Immediately, Sasha struck again,
spinning around and slamming a thunderous spin kick into the other side of Rebecca’s head, completing
her finisher, THE TSUNAMI [spinning backfist/spinning savaté kick combo]. The impact snapped
Rebecca’s head back just before her eyes rolled back into their eyelids and she pitched forward onto the
canvas. The Hawaiian Syren quickly rolled her opponent onto her back and covered her for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
ANNOUNCER: The winner ….. and still A.F.W. Television Champion, Sasha Ogata!
Just as Sasha grabbed her title and mounted one of the corner turnbuckles to pose for the crowd, a
figure emerged from the back and raced toward the ring. It was Lisa Bickels.
NIKKI: Uh-oh, I think Lisa has already injured Sasha and now here comes Chae An. Where is security?
Where are the other members of the Pacific Pearls?
PARIS: Playing it smart and staying out of this. They don’t want a trip to the hospital.
The Korean beauty slowly approached Lisa with a sly smile on her face. Carefully, the Punisher backed
up a pair of steps as Chae knelt over the still huddled Sasha. Chae whispered something into the
champion’s ear before she stood up. The Korean beauty then nodded toward Lisa who leaned forward,
eager to see what her new accomplice was about to do. The blonde didn’t have to wait long as Chae
suddenly spun around and nailed Lisa with a devastating spin kick to the jaw that had the Punisher
staggering back toward the ropes.
Another kick, this time to Lisa’s mid-section followed; the blow doubling over the blonde. Swiftly, Chae
nailed the Punisher with a scissors kick to the back of Lisa’s head; the impact sent the blonde crashing to
the canvas. As Chae ran toward the opposite ropes, Lisa struggled to rise from the mat. The blonde
had made it onto her hands and knees when Chae slammed into her with a perfectly placed dropkick to
the side of her head. The impact sent Lisa flying through the ropes and down to the arena floor as the
fans cheered loudly at this unexpected turn of events.
NIKKI: Oh My God! Chae has come to assist Sasha. I think that surprised everybody here, especially
Lisa.
PARIS: That bitch just signed her death warrant. The House of Pain will have a bullseye on her back
before the night is over.
As Chae stood ready by the ropes, inviting Lisa to return to the ring, a muscular figure sprinted down the
ramp and slid into the ring behind the Korean beauty; it was Klaudia Larson.
NIKKI: What the hell is she doing out here?
PARIS: Lisa is still pissed that she wasn’t given a championship. Everybody knows that Ocean is
training her to become a future leader of the House of Pain.
The self-proclaimed Punisher slid into the ring and waited for Sasha to dismount from her perch. When
the barefooted grappler did, Lisa sped across the ring and slammed into the island beauty with a bone-
jarring spear that left the champion writhing on the canvas, holding her ribs.
Quickly, Lisa pulled Sasha to her feet, picked the champion up and into her arms in an inverted
bodyslam position. With one hand on the Hawaiian Syren’s crotch, Lisa squeezed her other hand around
the exotic beauty’s throat while she backed toward the near corner. As Sasha’s bare feet kicked futilely
and she unsuccessfully tore at the Punisher’s hand, Lisa slowly climbed the corner pads until she was
seated on the top turnbuckle.
The former Marine then leapt from her perch and slammed Sasha’s mid-section across her knee; nailing
her finisher, THE BUNKER BUSTER [Flying Gourdbuster]. The champion rolled off the blonde’s knee
and instantly curled into a fetal position as she coughed and convulsed and clutched at her ribs and
stomach. A bubble of crimson flew from Sasha’s mouth as she moaned loudly and remained curled into
a ball.
Lisa was about to reach down for Sasha when a figure trotted down the ramp and casually slid into the
ring. It was Chae An.
Chae, who was too busy focused on Lisa, never heard the blonde powerhouse approach until it was too
late. Klaudia grabbed the Korean beauty around the waist, lifted her into the air and drove Chae into the
canvas with a thunderous belly-to-back suplex. Instantly, Lisa slid into the ring and hi-fived the Swiss
Syren as Chae writhed on the mat holding the back of her head. The two heels began putting the boots
to Chae when another figure raced from the back and down the ramp; it was Huong Vo.
NIKKI: Finally, the cavalry arrives.
PARIS: This is so unfair; six on two.
NIKKI: You are unbelievable.
PARIS: I know….I get that a lot.
With the numbers no longer in their favor, Lisa and Klaudia quickly bailed out; the heels slid from the ring
and made their way back to the ramp once all their attackers were inside the ring. Slowly, the House of
Pain glared at the group inside the ring as they backed up the ramp; motioning that they would
remember the encounter.
Back inside the ring, a recovered Chae and Dawn warily regarded Tila, Masuimi and Huong as they
checked on Sasha who was still doubled over in pain. Carefully, the Korean beauties stepped forward
and extended their hands. A second later, all the girls were either shaking hands or embracing as the
crowd cheered the new union.
NIKKI: This could be the beginning of some really bad news for the House of Pain.
PARIS: Hardly. Even if they do decide to work together, they’ll never stand up to Ocean and her crew.
NIKKI: We will see…..in the meantime, let’s take a break before we come back with more action.
NIKKI: Oh boy. Here come the reinforcements from the Pacific Pearls.
PARIS: Who are going to get squashed like bugs.
Just before Huong slid into the ring, another figure raced down the ramp toward the ring. It was Dawn
Riehl.
NIKKI: Uh oh, another Korean stable member. Dawn could be a loose cannon.
PARIS: Dawn could be cannon fodder if she crosses the House of Pain.
A second before Huong started after Klaudia and Lisa, Dawn slid into the ring. The two Asian grapplers
regarded each other for a second before they slammed into the House of Pain powerhouses; Dawn
taking on Klaudia while Huong traded blows with the Punisher.
The House of Pain members were holding their own when two more figures emerged onto the stage and
streaked down the ramp toward the ring. It was Masuimi Max and Tila Nguyen.
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