JAIME: Welcome back everybody.
DAWN: Time for a little destruction.
JAIME: Could you just wait one time until the women get to the ring before jumping to judgments?
DAWN: Fine. Up next to powerhouses beat the crap out of each other. And one of them gets broken.
That better?
JAIME: Sheesh. Up next Patricia Mello vs. Jennifer Abrams.
Jennifer’s music hit first, as the muscular redhead was treated to a chorus of boos from the crowd. She
was dressed in a green halter top that exposed her ripped abs, and flexed her muscles. She smirked at
the crowd before heading down to the ring.
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Chicago, Illinois,
standing 5’6 and weighing in at 157lbs…..”THE RED TORNADO” JENNIFER ABRAMS!!!!!
Jennifer stood in the center of the ring, looking supremely confident. She flexed again, and then folded
her arms over her chest, clearly ready for battle.
Arch Enemy’s “Nemesis” blasted throughout the arena as Patricia Mello walked out to the ring. The
Brazilian Amazon was dressed in a black leather bikini, standing at the top of the stage, flexing her biceps
for the world to see. She slowly started walking down the aisle, her seemingly dead eyes never leaving
Jennifer.
RING ANNOUNCER: AND HER OPPONENT…from Sao Paulo, Brazil, standing six feet tall, weighing in at
157lbs…..”THE DEATH RIDER” PATRICIA MELLO!!!!!!
Patricia climbed in to the ring, standing in the corner, and folded her arms over her chest. Jennifer
stared across the ring, looking into the Amazon’s eyes, returning her glare. Patricia made no moves, her
eyes seeming not to blink. Clearly she was ready for war.
JAIME: These two look like they’re about to commit murder. These two heavyweights are going to beat
the hell out of each other.
DAWN: I’m not convinced. Quite frankly, as dominating as Patricia was our previous episode, Jennifer
had a much more impressive win. She faced a woman much more in her size range, which had had a far
superior career in the minors. Jennifer left her lying out cold on the mat in minutes. As powerful as
Patricia is, as dominating as her win was….let’s face it. She faced a lightweight a foot smaller than her.
JAIME: All accurate points. All I can say is this is going to be a huge step for both women in the
heavyweight division, and the winner’s stock is going to rise considerably.
DAWN: Time for a little destruction.
JAIME: Could you just wait one time until the women get to the ring before jumping to judgments?
DAWN: Fine. Up next to powerhouses beat the crap out of each other. And one of them gets broken.
That better?
JAIME: Sheesh. Up next Patricia Mello vs. Jennifer Abrams.
Jennifer’s music hit first, as the muscular redhead was treated to a chorus of boos from the crowd. She
was dressed in a green halter top that exposed her ripped abs, and flexed her muscles. She smirked at
the crowd before heading down to the ring.
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Chicago, Illinois,
standing 5’6 and weighing in at 157lbs…..”THE RED TORNADO” JENNIFER ABRAMS!!!!!
Jennifer stood in the center of the ring, looking supremely confident. She flexed again, and then folded
her arms over her chest, clearly ready for battle.
Arch Enemy’s “Nemesis” blasted throughout the arena as Patricia Mello walked out to the ring. The
Brazilian Amazon was dressed in a black leather bikini, standing at the top of the stage, flexing her biceps
for the world to see. She slowly started walking down the aisle, her seemingly dead eyes never leaving
Jennifer.
RING ANNOUNCER: AND HER OPPONENT…from Sao Paulo, Brazil, standing six feet tall, weighing in at
157lbs…..”THE DEATH RIDER” PATRICIA MELLO!!!!!!
Patricia climbed in to the ring, standing in the corner, and folded her arms over her chest. Jennifer
stared across the ring, looking into the Amazon’s eyes, returning her glare. Patricia made no moves, her
eyes seeming not to blink. Clearly she was ready for war.
JAIME: These two look like they’re about to commit murder. These two heavyweights are going to beat
the hell out of each other.
DAWN: I’m not convinced. Quite frankly, as dominating as Patricia was our previous episode, Jennifer
had a much more impressive win. She faced a woman much more in her size range, which had had a far
superior career in the minors. Jennifer left her lying out cold on the mat in minutes. As powerful as
Patricia is, as dominating as her win was….let’s face it. She faced a lightweight a foot smaller than her.
JAIME: All accurate points. All I can say is this is going to be a huge step for both women in the
heavyweight division, and the winner’s stock is going to rise considerably.
| EPISODE 2 |
DING!
The bell sounded and both women came forward, standing chest to chest. Jennifer stared up into
Patricia’s eyes, the Death Rider’s dead stare boring a hole in her. The stalemate lasted for a few
moments, when Patricia held one arm in the air for a test of strength. Jennifer continued staring for a
moment then reached up, locking her hands with Patricia’s. The women locked their other hands and
started pouring pressure on each other.
The stalemate lasted for thirty seconds, until all of a sudden Jennifer let out a scream of pain. Patricia
stared down at her, as sweat started pouring out of Jennifer, and her knees started to buckle. The
Sicilian Huntress continued pouring on the pressure, as Jennifer slid to one knee.
DAWN: She’s over powering her!
JAIME: Jennifer’s sweating bullets and Patricia barely looks like she’s trying!
Jennifer tried to free her hands from Patricia’s grasp, but her hands locked on her like a vice. Jennifer
tried to amp the pressure, to get to her feet, but Patricia seemed like there was no end to the power she
could apply, and with one final thrust, slammed Jennifer down to both knees.
JAIME: Wow.
DAWN: That was impressive.
Patricia continued applying more force, bending Jennifer’s wrists back, holding her on the ground.
Jennifer did everything she could to free herself, but she couldn’t break the Sicilian Huntress’s grasp.
Suddenly Patricia hauled Jennifer to her feet, let go of one hand, let out a scream, and delivered a
devastating overhand chop to Jennifer’s skull. Jennifer fell to her knees, still being held up with one arm.
Patricia squeezed Jennifer’s hand, and it felt like to bones in it were cracking. Out of desperation,
Jennifer punched Patricia as hard as she could in the abs. The blow had zero effect.
Patricia again hauled Jennifer to her feet, when all of a sudden Jennifer leapt up, wrapping her legs
around Patricia’s abs. Patricia still held Jennifer up by her arms, but Jennifer continued pouring the
pressure into the scissor. For the first time, the beautiful Brazilian showed a glimpse of pain, as she
stumbled backwards to the ropes. Jennifer let go of the hold, got on her feet, delivering a knee into
Patricia’s abs. The shot freed her from Mello’s grasp, and Jennifer delivered three straight forearm shots
to Mello’s face. Jennifer grabbed her arm, attempting to whip her across the ring. Patricia grabbed on to
the top rope, holding her ground. Jennifer tried to whip her again, but Patricia planted her feet. The
Sicilian Huntress let out another scream and pulled, sending Jennifer running forward, right over the top
rope
Patricia climbed over the top rope, dropping to the floor, slowly moving towards Jennifer. Jennifer shot to
her feet, rushing at the Amazon, driving her backwards into the side of the ring. Patricia grimaced as
Jennifer delivered a fist to Mello’s face. Mello looked enraged as Jennifer tried to throw another punch.
Patricia caught it with her hand, then delivered a back fist to the side of Jennifer’s face, sending her
sprawling. The Death Rider came forward, grabbing Jennifer by the hair, hauling her to her feet. Patricia
then displayed her unreal power, picking Jennifer up and pressing her high over her head. Patricia
pressed her up and down twice then launched Jennifer through the air, the side of her body crashing into
the ring post.
JAIME: JENNIFER JUST GOT KILLED!!
DAWN: This woman is a monster!
Patricia picked up Jennifer, pressing her over her head again, then chucked her into the ring between the
top and middle ropes. Jennifer rolled on the canvas in pain, as the Sicilian Huntress climbed into the
ring. She slowly walked over to Jennifer, then placed her boot on Jennifer's neck, chocking her. The
referee started counting, but Patricia letup before the count. Patricia picked her up, throwing her into the
ropes. Jennifer rebounded off, and Patricia lifted her up, slamming Jennifer into the canvas with a
spinebuster. The Amazon stood up, before placing her boot on Jennifer's chest.
ONE....
TWO.....
THRE.....
Jennifer got her shoulder up, but the powerful Brazilian reached down, grabbing her by the throat.
Patricia lifted Jennifer high in the air, and held her high with one hand. Out of desperation, Jennifer
started elbowing Mello in the side of the head. Mello was stunned by the blows, and released Jennifer.
Jennifer wrapped her arms around Mello, running straight forward, driving her into the turnbuckles.
Jennifer started booting Mello in the gut, backed up, and speared the Amazon in the gut.
Patricia stumbled forward, as Jennifer went running off the ropes. She ran forward, hitting Patricia in the
center of the ring with a shoulder block. Patricia stumbled again, as Jennifer ran off the ropes, this time
coming back with a clothesline. Again Patricia stumbled but stayed on her feet.
JAIME: She can't get Patricia off her feet!
Jennifer shook her head, shocked that her strength wasn't taking Mello down, but ran off the ropes
again. At the last second Jennifer leapt off her feet, crashing into Patricia with a shoulder block. The
impact was enough to send Patricia into the ropes, nearly falling to her knees. She held on to the top
rope for support, as Jennifer came forward, blasting Patricia with punches. Jennifer went back to the
middle of the ring and sprinted forward, and used all her strength to clothesline her over the top rope.
Patricia fell backward over the top, but somehow landed on her feet. Her eyes filled with rage, as she
reached under the ropes, tripping up Jennifer, and pulled her outside the ring. Patricia roared, and
blasted her with an uppercut, sending Jennifer sprawling. Patricia picked up Jennifer, wrapped her arms
around her back, and then lifted Jennifer in the air. Patricia ran forward, driving her spine into ring post.
Jennifer screamed in pain, as Patricia shook her in a bear hug then drove her spine into the post again.
DAWN: Patricia just got rocked with some of the hardest shots I've ever seen and it hasn't even fazed
her! She's unstoppable!
Jennifer was thrown back into the ring, and she rolled on the ground clutching her ribs, in obvious pain.
Patricia climbed into the ring, and the crowd couldn't even tell if she was sweating. Patricia picked up
Jennifer, wrapping a hand around her neck, and then lifted her high in the air. The power she displayed
was phenomenal, as she held her in the air with one hand, for almost a minute, before slamming her to
the canvas with a chokeslam. Patricia stared down as Jennifer rolled around in pain, and for the first time
spoke.
PATRICIA: I am the horsewoman of death. With your destruction, my power grows.
Patricia's eyes rolled in the back of her head, as she reached down, gripping Jennifer's throat in both
hands. She lifted her to her feet, as Jennifer barely seemed aware of what was going on. Jennifer
caught a glimpse of Patricia's eyes, and saw them in the back of her head. Her eyes filled with fear as
Patricia lifted her high in the air, and then sent her crashing down to the canvas with an APOCALYPSE
[two-handed chokeslam]. Jennifer sat up on impact, clearly out of it, and then fell back to the canvas.
Patricia reached down, gripping Jennifer by the throat again. She hauled her in the air, and after a few
moments sent her crashing down with another APOCALYPSE. Jennifer hit the canvas with so much force
she split up blood.
JAIME: She's gonna kill her!
DAWN: This woman is a goddess. I can't believe I doubted her.
Patricia hauled Jennifer up again, locking on the LAST BREATH [shaking bearhug]. Patricia's biceps
flexed with raw power, crushing Jennifer's ribs and back as she swung her around like a rag doll.
Jennifer's head went limp, as blood started flowing out of her mouth. Patricia's eyes rolled back in her
head, as her face went dead, while swinging the heavyweight back and forth. Finally, the referee called
for the bell.
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner by referee’s stoppage…..PATRICIA MELLO!!!!
Mello continued to crush Jennifer for another minute, as the referee tried desperately to free Abrams.
Mello finally threw her to the canvas, then turned and faced the referee. She grabbed him, turned him
upside down, and then drove his skull into the canvas with a tombstone piledriver. The exotic Amazon
turned back towards her broken opponent, and then leaned down at the top of her head. The Death
Rider wiped some of Jennifer’s blood on her finger, and then used the blood to draw a pentagram on
Jennifer’s forehead. Patricia stood up and flexed, before leaving the ring.
JAIME: Thank god this is over. Jennifer started to get on a roll, but just couldn’t get Patricia off her feet.
The power of Patricia is just devastating.
DAWN: I wasn’t completely sold on her to start this match, but I sure as hell am never doubting her
anymore. She appeared completely unfazed by the blows Jennifer threw, and those were some shots
that would have knocked out a normal woman. And that thing with her eyes……wait…what’s going on?
Patricia had stood at the top of the stage posing, when she looked to the ring and saw Jennifer slowly
rising to her feet. Patricia’s eyes went dead cold, staring menacingly at Abrams, but then Patricia slowly
walked down to the ring. She climbed over the ropes, as Abrams tried to rush the Amazon, but Patricia
just gripped her by the throat, raining punches into Abrams face. Patricia then picked her up with one
hand, choke slamming Abrams to the canvas.
JAIME: WHAT THE HELL IS SHE DOING?! THE MATCH IS OVER!
DAWN: Her name is Death. Abrams was still moving.
Patricia stood up, her eyes rolling back again, and then slid out of the ring. She reached under the ring
and pulled out a table, setting it up on the floor. The Death Rider climbed back in the ring, and then
tossed Abrams out on to the apron. Patricia climbed out to the apron and gripped Jennifer around the
throat with both hands.
JAIME: No. Don’t do this.
Patricia let out a roar of rage, picking Abrams up off the apron, and then threw her down, through the
table with an APOCALYPSE. The crowd booed Patricia heavily as the Brazilian stared down at her
broken foe, lying unconscious in the splintered remains of the table, with a look of pure rage on her face.
Officials hit the ring to try and stop the destruction, but Patricia relented, her work finished. The monster
heel headed back up the ramp as the audience showered her with a thunderous round of boos.
JAIME: I think Patricia should be suspended for what she just did. It was totally unnecessary since
Jennifer was already beaten.
DAWN: The Death Rider was making a statement to all the other girls in the back; step in the ring with
me and this is how you’ll wind up.
JAIME: We’ll see. I think she may wind up regretting her actions. Right now, let’s take a break and
come back with more action.
The bell sounded and both women came forward, standing chest to chest. Jennifer stared up into
Patricia’s eyes, the Death Rider’s dead stare boring a hole in her. The stalemate lasted for a few
moments, when Patricia held one arm in the air for a test of strength. Jennifer continued staring for a
moment then reached up, locking her hands with Patricia’s. The women locked their other hands and
started pouring pressure on each other.
The stalemate lasted for thirty seconds, until all of a sudden Jennifer let out a scream of pain. Patricia
stared down at her, as sweat started pouring out of Jennifer, and her knees started to buckle. The
Sicilian Huntress continued pouring on the pressure, as Jennifer slid to one knee.
DAWN: She’s over powering her!
JAIME: Jennifer’s sweating bullets and Patricia barely looks like she’s trying!
Jennifer tried to free her hands from Patricia’s grasp, but her hands locked on her like a vice. Jennifer
tried to amp the pressure, to get to her feet, but Patricia seemed like there was no end to the power she
could apply, and with one final thrust, slammed Jennifer down to both knees.
JAIME: Wow.
DAWN: That was impressive.
Patricia continued applying more force, bending Jennifer’s wrists back, holding her on the ground.
Jennifer did everything she could to free herself, but she couldn’t break the Sicilian Huntress’s grasp.
Suddenly Patricia hauled Jennifer to her feet, let go of one hand, let out a scream, and delivered a
devastating overhand chop to Jennifer’s skull. Jennifer fell to her knees, still being held up with one arm.
Patricia squeezed Jennifer’s hand, and it felt like to bones in it were cracking. Out of desperation,
Jennifer punched Patricia as hard as she could in the abs. The blow had zero effect.
Patricia again hauled Jennifer to her feet, when all of a sudden Jennifer leapt up, wrapping her legs
around Patricia’s abs. Patricia still held Jennifer up by her arms, but Jennifer continued pouring the
pressure into the scissor. For the first time, the beautiful Brazilian showed a glimpse of pain, as she
stumbled backwards to the ropes. Jennifer let go of the hold, got on her feet, delivering a knee into
Patricia’s abs. The shot freed her from Mello’s grasp, and Jennifer delivered three straight forearm shots
to Mello’s face. Jennifer grabbed her arm, attempting to whip her across the ring. Patricia grabbed on to
the top rope, holding her ground. Jennifer tried to whip her again, but Patricia planted her feet. The
Sicilian Huntress let out another scream and pulled, sending Jennifer running forward, right over the top
rope
Patricia climbed over the top rope, dropping to the floor, slowly moving towards Jennifer. Jennifer shot to
her feet, rushing at the Amazon, driving her backwards into the side of the ring. Patricia grimaced as
Jennifer delivered a fist to Mello’s face. Mello looked enraged as Jennifer tried to throw another punch.
Patricia caught it with her hand, then delivered a back fist to the side of Jennifer’s face, sending her
sprawling. The Death Rider came forward, grabbing Jennifer by the hair, hauling her to her feet. Patricia
then displayed her unreal power, picking Jennifer up and pressing her high over her head. Patricia
pressed her up and down twice then launched Jennifer through the air, the side of her body crashing into
the ring post.
JAIME: JENNIFER JUST GOT KILLED!!
DAWN: This woman is a monster!
Patricia picked up Jennifer, pressing her over her head again, then chucked her into the ring between the
top and middle ropes. Jennifer rolled on the canvas in pain, as the Sicilian Huntress climbed into the
ring. She slowly walked over to Jennifer, then placed her boot on Jennifer's neck, chocking her. The
referee started counting, but Patricia letup before the count. Patricia picked her up, throwing her into the
ropes. Jennifer rebounded off, and Patricia lifted her up, slamming Jennifer into the canvas with a
spinebuster. The Amazon stood up, before placing her boot on Jennifer's chest.
ONE....
TWO.....
THRE.....
Jennifer got her shoulder up, but the powerful Brazilian reached down, grabbing her by the throat.
Patricia lifted Jennifer high in the air, and held her high with one hand. Out of desperation, Jennifer
started elbowing Mello in the side of the head. Mello was stunned by the blows, and released Jennifer.
Jennifer wrapped her arms around Mello, running straight forward, driving her into the turnbuckles.
Jennifer started booting Mello in the gut, backed up, and speared the Amazon in the gut.
Patricia stumbled forward, as Jennifer went running off the ropes. She ran forward, hitting Patricia in the
center of the ring with a shoulder block. Patricia stumbled again, as Jennifer ran off the ropes, this time
coming back with a clothesline. Again Patricia stumbled but stayed on her feet.
JAIME: She can't get Patricia off her feet!
Jennifer shook her head, shocked that her strength wasn't taking Mello down, but ran off the ropes
again. At the last second Jennifer leapt off her feet, crashing into Patricia with a shoulder block. The
impact was enough to send Patricia into the ropes, nearly falling to her knees. She held on to the top
rope for support, as Jennifer came forward, blasting Patricia with punches. Jennifer went back to the
middle of the ring and sprinted forward, and used all her strength to clothesline her over the top rope.
Patricia fell backward over the top, but somehow landed on her feet. Her eyes filled with rage, as she
reached under the ropes, tripping up Jennifer, and pulled her outside the ring. Patricia roared, and
blasted her with an uppercut, sending Jennifer sprawling. Patricia picked up Jennifer, wrapped her arms
around her back, and then lifted Jennifer in the air. Patricia ran forward, driving her spine into ring post.
Jennifer screamed in pain, as Patricia shook her in a bear hug then drove her spine into the post again.
DAWN: Patricia just got rocked with some of the hardest shots I've ever seen and it hasn't even fazed
her! She's unstoppable!
Jennifer was thrown back into the ring, and she rolled on the ground clutching her ribs, in obvious pain.
Patricia climbed into the ring, and the crowd couldn't even tell if she was sweating. Patricia picked up
Jennifer, wrapping a hand around her neck, and then lifted her high in the air. The power she displayed
was phenomenal, as she held her in the air with one hand, for almost a minute, before slamming her to
the canvas with a chokeslam. Patricia stared down as Jennifer rolled around in pain, and for the first time
spoke.
PATRICIA: I am the horsewoman of death. With your destruction, my power grows.
Patricia's eyes rolled in the back of her head, as she reached down, gripping Jennifer's throat in both
hands. She lifted her to her feet, as Jennifer barely seemed aware of what was going on. Jennifer
caught a glimpse of Patricia's eyes, and saw them in the back of her head. Her eyes filled with fear as
Patricia lifted her high in the air, and then sent her crashing down to the canvas with an APOCALYPSE
[two-handed chokeslam]. Jennifer sat up on impact, clearly out of it, and then fell back to the canvas.
Patricia reached down, gripping Jennifer by the throat again. She hauled her in the air, and after a few
moments sent her crashing down with another APOCALYPSE. Jennifer hit the canvas with so much force
she split up blood.
JAIME: She's gonna kill her!
DAWN: This woman is a goddess. I can't believe I doubted her.
Patricia hauled Jennifer up again, locking on the LAST BREATH [shaking bearhug]. Patricia's biceps
flexed with raw power, crushing Jennifer's ribs and back as she swung her around like a rag doll.
Jennifer's head went limp, as blood started flowing out of her mouth. Patricia's eyes rolled back in her
head, as her face went dead, while swinging the heavyweight back and forth. Finally, the referee called
for the bell.
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner by referee’s stoppage…..PATRICIA MELLO!!!!
Mello continued to crush Jennifer for another minute, as the referee tried desperately to free Abrams.
Mello finally threw her to the canvas, then turned and faced the referee. She grabbed him, turned him
upside down, and then drove his skull into the canvas with a tombstone piledriver. The exotic Amazon
turned back towards her broken opponent, and then leaned down at the top of her head. The Death
Rider wiped some of Jennifer’s blood on her finger, and then used the blood to draw a pentagram on
Jennifer’s forehead. Patricia stood up and flexed, before leaving the ring.
JAIME: Thank god this is over. Jennifer started to get on a roll, but just couldn’t get Patricia off her feet.
The power of Patricia is just devastating.
DAWN: I wasn’t completely sold on her to start this match, but I sure as hell am never doubting her
anymore. She appeared completely unfazed by the blows Jennifer threw, and those were some shots
that would have knocked out a normal woman. And that thing with her eyes……wait…what’s going on?
Patricia had stood at the top of the stage posing, when she looked to the ring and saw Jennifer slowly
rising to her feet. Patricia’s eyes went dead cold, staring menacingly at Abrams, but then Patricia slowly
walked down to the ring. She climbed over the ropes, as Abrams tried to rush the Amazon, but Patricia
just gripped her by the throat, raining punches into Abrams face. Patricia then picked her up with one
hand, choke slamming Abrams to the canvas.
JAIME: WHAT THE HELL IS SHE DOING?! THE MATCH IS OVER!
DAWN: Her name is Death. Abrams was still moving.
Patricia stood up, her eyes rolling back again, and then slid out of the ring. She reached under the ring
and pulled out a table, setting it up on the floor. The Death Rider climbed back in the ring, and then
tossed Abrams out on to the apron. Patricia climbed out to the apron and gripped Jennifer around the
throat with both hands.
JAIME: No. Don’t do this.
Patricia let out a roar of rage, picking Abrams up off the apron, and then threw her down, through the
table with an APOCALYPSE. The crowd booed Patricia heavily as the Brazilian stared down at her
broken foe, lying unconscious in the splintered remains of the table, with a look of pure rage on her face.
Officials hit the ring to try and stop the destruction, but Patricia relented, her work finished. The monster
heel headed back up the ramp as the audience showered her with a thunderous round of boos.
JAIME: I think Patricia should be suspended for what she just did. It was totally unnecessary since
Jennifer was already beaten.
DAWN: The Death Rider was making a statement to all the other girls in the back; step in the ring with
me and this is how you’ll wind up.
JAIME: We’ll see. I think she may wind up regretting her actions. Right now, let’s take a break and
come back with more action.
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