JAIME: Dawn, our roster spot match is here.
DAWN: Well, whoop-de-doo. Who are these losers?
JAIME: Actually, they are two of the top women on the indy circuit; the self-proclaimed supermodel, Amy
Love goes up against the lovely Lacey.
DAWN: Lacey? Why didn’t you say so before? This girl has all the tools to be a superstar.
JAIME: First, she has to get by Amy so lets go to the announcer for the introductions.
RING ANNOUNCER: This is a roster spot match. Introducing first, from Houston, Texas, she stands five
feet-eleven inches tall and weighs one hundred forty pounds, here is the Supermodel, Amy Love!
Live at the arena the fans cheer as Amy love runs down to the ring dressed in a white low cut top and
black spandex shorts while blowing kisses to the crowd.
RING ANNOUNCER: Her opponent, from Minneapolis, Minnesota, she stands five feet-six inches tall and
weighs one hundred thirty-five pounds…..here is the Lovely One, Lacey!
Lacey, on the other hand, is not smiling or waving to the fans. She looks to be in a bad mood as she
slaps away a fan’s sign then spills another one’s beer. Wrestling in her normal attire of a blue and black
top with dark blue pants, Lacey gets into the ring and grabs the mike off the announcer.
LACEY: Now listen to me you stupid drunk bastards because I have something to say.
The fans boo loudly as Lacey insults them, but she carries on talking.
LACEY: Ever since I came into this company, I have been undervalued, underused and ignored by
those in management.
More boos from the count as Lacey holds the microphone, shaking in anger.
LACEY: You see, because management likes Gail Kim, she gets the AWF title shot just like that, but me,
the best female wrestler in the past 10 years, is sent to the development league! Everyone in the
company knows I am the best. They know I would wipe the floor with Gail Kim and any other woman put
in my path.
Lacey sticks her middle finger up at the fans chanting and booing her and at Amy who is giggling in her
corner.
LACEY: Everyone knows I am the future of this company, but I am overlooked by those bastards in
management who think with their dicks and not with their heads so tonight I am going to destroy miss
super sweet sixteen over there and prove to everyone I am the real champion in AFW.
With that, Lacey charged at Amy and slams the mike into her forehead, knocking her down. The ref has
no choice but to start the match so Lacey will stop using the microphone.
DAWN: Well, whoop-de-doo. Who are these losers?
JAIME: Actually, they are two of the top women on the indy circuit; the self-proclaimed supermodel, Amy
Love goes up against the lovely Lacey.
DAWN: Lacey? Why didn’t you say so before? This girl has all the tools to be a superstar.
JAIME: First, she has to get by Amy so lets go to the announcer for the introductions.
RING ANNOUNCER: This is a roster spot match. Introducing first, from Houston, Texas, she stands five
feet-eleven inches tall and weighs one hundred forty pounds, here is the Supermodel, Amy Love!
Live at the arena the fans cheer as Amy love runs down to the ring dressed in a white low cut top and
black spandex shorts while blowing kisses to the crowd.
RING ANNOUNCER: Her opponent, from Minneapolis, Minnesota, she stands five feet-six inches tall and
weighs one hundred thirty-five pounds…..here is the Lovely One, Lacey!
Lacey, on the other hand, is not smiling or waving to the fans. She looks to be in a bad mood as she
slaps away a fan’s sign then spills another one’s beer. Wrestling in her normal attire of a blue and black
top with dark blue pants, Lacey gets into the ring and grabs the mike off the announcer.
LACEY: Now listen to me you stupid drunk bastards because I have something to say.
The fans boo loudly as Lacey insults them, but she carries on talking.
LACEY: Ever since I came into this company, I have been undervalued, underused and ignored by
those in management.
More boos from the count as Lacey holds the microphone, shaking in anger.
LACEY: You see, because management likes Gail Kim, she gets the AWF title shot just like that, but me,
the best female wrestler in the past 10 years, is sent to the development league! Everyone in the
company knows I am the best. They know I would wipe the floor with Gail Kim and any other woman put
in my path.
Lacey sticks her middle finger up at the fans chanting and booing her and at Amy who is giggling in her
corner.
LACEY: Everyone knows I am the future of this company, but I am overlooked by those bastards in
management who think with their dicks and not with their heads so tonight I am going to destroy miss
super sweet sixteen over there and prove to everyone I am the real champion in AFW.
With that, Lacey charged at Amy and slams the mike into her forehead, knocking her down. The ref has
no choice but to start the match so Lacey will stop using the microphone.
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DING!
Lacey throws the mic away when she hears the bell ring, but kicks Amy right in her supermodel face.
Three more stiff kicks to the head and Amy is pulled to her feet and then hair tossed across the ring,
landing on her face again. Yanked up by her long brown hair, Amy is whipped hard into the turnbuckle
and Lacey steams in with a heavy clothesline. The Lovely One follows up with a wicked bulldog
takedown on the Supermodel.
ONE…
TWO…
Lacey hooks her opponent’s leg but only gets a 2 count much to her anger as the Minneapolis native
verbally assaults the referee for not counting faster. The ref stands his ground and tells her two as she
screams in frustration and boots Amy in her head again.
JAIME: I think Lacey has some anger issues.
DAWN: And I think you’re an idiot.
A hurt Amy is dragged to her feet then hooked up by Lacey who hits the Supermodel with a quick snap
suplex, smashing the Amazon’s back off the canvas. Getting on her knees next to her opponent’s head,
Lacey grinds her bare forearm into Amy’s pretty face and she releases before the ref reaches his count
of 5. Bouncing off the ropes, Lacey leaves her feet and drops a leg right down on Amy’s face, bringing a
loud groan from the crowd as the ex-model rolls around holding her nose.
DAWN: I think Amy’s modeling days are about to be over.
JAIME: Lacey is taking all her frustrations out on poor Amy.
DAWN: Amy has no business in the ring with a champion like Lacey.
JAIME: She hasn’t won anything yet.
The Lovely One hikes Amy up, spins her around and hits a lungblower on the Supermodel, driving her
knees into the Amazon’s back. Lacey goes for another cover.
ONE…
TWO…
This time, both of Amy’s legs are hooked, but once again, Amy shows great heart by kicking out after a 2
count upsetting Lacey. The ref is shouted at again for a slow count, but Lacey stays on offense. The
Lovely One lifts Amy up and scoop slams her back onto the mat, shaking the ring. Lacey then makes a
throat cutting gesture with her finger saying it’s over. She then turns around and starts to climb up to the
top rope.
Once Lacey is perched on the top turnbuckle, Amy quickly rolls to her feet and dropkicks the ring rope
knocking Lacey off balance and causes her to crotch herself on top. Pain runs though Lacey’s pussy as
Amy tries to regain herself after taking a beating in the early part of the match.
JAIME: Oh boy, Amy has her opening.
DAWN: Trust me, she has no chance.
Amy starts to climb the turnbuckle up towards a pained Lacey, who cannot fight back in her state.
Hooking her arm around the head of the Minnesota beauty, Amy pulls at Lacey’s tights lifting her up high
for a massive superplex. The fans jump up as both wrestlers crash onto the mat. Both women hold their
lower backs in pain as the referee moves in to count. Both grapplers are up at 8, but both are hurt.
Lacey tries to hit a clothesline on Amy, but the taller girl ducks and then dropkicks Lacey in the back
knocking her down. Lacey gets up to her knees when Amy bounces off the ropes and delivers another
front dropkick catching Lacey in the chest and knocking her back down. She tries to get up again but
Amy’s 3rd quick fire dropkick sends her down to her ass again as the fiery Amy goes outside of the ring
and climbs up to the top rope. Standing up, Lacey turns round to see Amy leap high off the top rope and
hit a perfect cross body pin for a close 2 count.
JAIME: Ooooh, that was close.
DAWN: Yeah, but her luck is about to run out.
Pulling on Lacey’s hair, Amy twists her around, going for her finisher THE CATWALK [a reverse DDT]
when Lacey spins around the back of Amy and hooks her arms around her opponent’s slender waist.
Before Amy even knows what is going on, Lacey slams the Amazon with a big German suplex; dropping
the Supermodel on her neck and the back of her head. The fans moan as they watch the good girl get
folded in half, landing hard on her neck then lying on the mat twitching. Her back still in pain, Lacey
drops onto her opponent and waits for the ref to count 3 but he only counts two.
ONE…
TWO…
THR-
At the last change Amy’s left shoulder had thrown itself up in the air stopping the count. Lacey lost her
rag screaming and shouting at the ref for miss counting but the ref points to her shoulder and says she
kicked out. Pissed off Lacey rolls to the outside and grabs the timekeepers chair and slides it into the
ring but the ref sees it and wrestles it out of Lacey’s grip.
The ref bends though the ropes to give the chair back to the timekeeper and as he does, Lacey pulls a
pair of brass knuckles out of her pants and puts them on her right hand. Amy gets slowly to her feet
unaware of what Lacey has in her right hand. As she turns around, Lacey punches her clean in the jaw,
knocking the Supermodel out cold. Tucking the brass knuckles back down her pants, Lacey covers Amy
and then screams for the ref who sprints over and counts the academic 1 2 3.
ONE....
TWO...
THREE!
Lacey has her arm raised as the fans boo loudly at the cheating wrestler who gives them one last middle
finger salute and leaves the ring. The ref checks on a still out cold Amy as Lacey shouts out for everyone
to hear that she is the true champ.
JAIME: Damn that Lacey. What a cheap way to win.
DAWN: I know you know what cheap is, but a win is a win. And that loser Amy paid the price for not
coming here to win.
JAIME: It always helps to have a weapon to knockout your opponent.
DAWN: Weapon? I saw no weapon.
JAIME: (sighing) Whatever. Let's take a quick break and then we've got some hardcore action on the
way.
Lacey throws the mic away when she hears the bell ring, but kicks Amy right in her supermodel face.
Three more stiff kicks to the head and Amy is pulled to her feet and then hair tossed across the ring,
landing on her face again. Yanked up by her long brown hair, Amy is whipped hard into the turnbuckle
and Lacey steams in with a heavy clothesline. The Lovely One follows up with a wicked bulldog
takedown on the Supermodel.
ONE…
TWO…
Lacey hooks her opponent’s leg but only gets a 2 count much to her anger as the Minneapolis native
verbally assaults the referee for not counting faster. The ref stands his ground and tells her two as she
screams in frustration and boots Amy in her head again.
JAIME: I think Lacey has some anger issues.
DAWN: And I think you’re an idiot.
A hurt Amy is dragged to her feet then hooked up by Lacey who hits the Supermodel with a quick snap
suplex, smashing the Amazon’s back off the canvas. Getting on her knees next to her opponent’s head,
Lacey grinds her bare forearm into Amy’s pretty face and she releases before the ref reaches his count
of 5. Bouncing off the ropes, Lacey leaves her feet and drops a leg right down on Amy’s face, bringing a
loud groan from the crowd as the ex-model rolls around holding her nose.
DAWN: I think Amy’s modeling days are about to be over.
JAIME: Lacey is taking all her frustrations out on poor Amy.
DAWN: Amy has no business in the ring with a champion like Lacey.
JAIME: She hasn’t won anything yet.
The Lovely One hikes Amy up, spins her around and hits a lungblower on the Supermodel, driving her
knees into the Amazon’s back. Lacey goes for another cover.
ONE…
TWO…
This time, both of Amy’s legs are hooked, but once again, Amy shows great heart by kicking out after a 2
count upsetting Lacey. The ref is shouted at again for a slow count, but Lacey stays on offense. The
Lovely One lifts Amy up and scoop slams her back onto the mat, shaking the ring. Lacey then makes a
throat cutting gesture with her finger saying it’s over. She then turns around and starts to climb up to the
top rope.
Once Lacey is perched on the top turnbuckle, Amy quickly rolls to her feet and dropkicks the ring rope
knocking Lacey off balance and causes her to crotch herself on top. Pain runs though Lacey’s pussy as
Amy tries to regain herself after taking a beating in the early part of the match.
JAIME: Oh boy, Amy has her opening.
DAWN: Trust me, she has no chance.
Amy starts to climb the turnbuckle up towards a pained Lacey, who cannot fight back in her state.
Hooking her arm around the head of the Minnesota beauty, Amy pulls at Lacey’s tights lifting her up high
for a massive superplex. The fans jump up as both wrestlers crash onto the mat. Both women hold their
lower backs in pain as the referee moves in to count. Both grapplers are up at 8, but both are hurt.
Lacey tries to hit a clothesline on Amy, but the taller girl ducks and then dropkicks Lacey in the back
knocking her down. Lacey gets up to her knees when Amy bounces off the ropes and delivers another
front dropkick catching Lacey in the chest and knocking her back down. She tries to get up again but
Amy’s 3rd quick fire dropkick sends her down to her ass again as the fiery Amy goes outside of the ring
and climbs up to the top rope. Standing up, Lacey turns round to see Amy leap high off the top rope and
hit a perfect cross body pin for a close 2 count.
JAIME: Ooooh, that was close.
DAWN: Yeah, but her luck is about to run out.
Pulling on Lacey’s hair, Amy twists her around, going for her finisher THE CATWALK [a reverse DDT]
when Lacey spins around the back of Amy and hooks her arms around her opponent’s slender waist.
Before Amy even knows what is going on, Lacey slams the Amazon with a big German suplex; dropping
the Supermodel on her neck and the back of her head. The fans moan as they watch the good girl get
folded in half, landing hard on her neck then lying on the mat twitching. Her back still in pain, Lacey
drops onto her opponent and waits for the ref to count 3 but he only counts two.
ONE…
TWO…
THR-
At the last change Amy’s left shoulder had thrown itself up in the air stopping the count. Lacey lost her
rag screaming and shouting at the ref for miss counting but the ref points to her shoulder and says she
kicked out. Pissed off Lacey rolls to the outside and grabs the timekeepers chair and slides it into the
ring but the ref sees it and wrestles it out of Lacey’s grip.
The ref bends though the ropes to give the chair back to the timekeeper and as he does, Lacey pulls a
pair of brass knuckles out of her pants and puts them on her right hand. Amy gets slowly to her feet
unaware of what Lacey has in her right hand. As she turns around, Lacey punches her clean in the jaw,
knocking the Supermodel out cold. Tucking the brass knuckles back down her pants, Lacey covers Amy
and then screams for the ref who sprints over and counts the academic 1 2 3.
ONE....
TWO...
THREE!
Lacey has her arm raised as the fans boo loudly at the cheating wrestler who gives them one last middle
finger salute and leaves the ring. The ref checks on a still out cold Amy as Lacey shouts out for everyone
to hear that she is the true champ.
JAIME: Damn that Lacey. What a cheap way to win.
DAWN: I know you know what cheap is, but a win is a win. And that loser Amy paid the price for not
coming here to win.
JAIME: It always helps to have a weapon to knockout your opponent.
DAWN: Weapon? I saw no weapon.
JAIME: (sighing) Whatever. Let's take a quick break and then we've got some hardcore action on the
way.
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