JAIME: Alright everyone, welcome back. It’s time to see the debuts of two lightweights, ready and willing
to make an impact.
DAWN: Ummm….I’m pretty sure one of them is set to make an impact. The other one is just lame.
Kristen Muranga’s music hit, and the exotic Asian walked out of the ring. She was dressed in a sheer,
black one piece outfit, that you could easily see through, but it left her arms and legs free. Kristen lifted
her arms in the air, before walking down the ring.
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Torrance, California,
standing 5’4 and weighing in at 113 lbs….KRISTEN “THE VIPER” MURANAGA!!!!
Kristen posed in the middle of the ring, with an icy glare in her eyes. She held her arms up, then bent all
the way over, giving a nice view of her ass. She then reached out for a microphone.
KRISTEN: Be silent everyone. I do not care to hear anything you have to say. In fact, I don’t care to
even be in this ring tonight. Why? Because this match is a joke. I am the Viper, the single greatest
martial artist this business has ever seen. I know everything you will do before you do it. I can counter
anything that you attempt to do to me. And then I will destroy you.
KRISTEN: My legs are lethal. My arms are strong and taut. There is nothing anyone can do to me.
Especially not my so-called opponent tonight. Jodi Miller. You are beyond nothing. You are simply a
midget. You have been destroyed in every league you have been in. And yet, you dare to get in the
ring with me? This match is guaranteed to be the shortest of the evening. So if you dare to face me,
midget, come down here. I promise you, you will be unconscious before the pain begins.
A heavy rock beat blasted through the arena, as Jodi Miller made her way to the arena. The sexy,
muscular redhead flexed her biceps, which for her size were impressive. The fans cheered the long-time
fan favorite, and she walked down the aisle, slapping hands with the fans on the way down.
RING ANNOUNCER: AND HER OPPONENT….from Dallas, Texas, standing 4’11 and weighing in at
107lbs…..JODI MILLER!!!!
Jodi waved to the fans, then climbed up to the ring apron. She turned around and posed, before turning
back around. Just as she did, Kristen leapt off the middle rope, delivering a spin kick, right to Jodi’s
skull. Jodi flew off the apron, crashing chest first in to the barricade.
JAIME: OF ALL THE CHEAP SHOTS!!!
DAWN: Let’s face it…Jodi’s a loser. She doesn’t deserve a job. That’s just punishment.
to make an impact.
DAWN: Ummm….I’m pretty sure one of them is set to make an impact. The other one is just lame.
Kristen Muranga’s music hit, and the exotic Asian walked out of the ring. She was dressed in a sheer,
black one piece outfit, that you could easily see through, but it left her arms and legs free. Kristen lifted
her arms in the air, before walking down the ring.
RING ANNOUNCER: This match is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Torrance, California,
standing 5’4 and weighing in at 113 lbs….KRISTEN “THE VIPER” MURANAGA!!!!
Kristen posed in the middle of the ring, with an icy glare in her eyes. She held her arms up, then bent all
the way over, giving a nice view of her ass. She then reached out for a microphone.
KRISTEN: Be silent everyone. I do not care to hear anything you have to say. In fact, I don’t care to
even be in this ring tonight. Why? Because this match is a joke. I am the Viper, the single greatest
martial artist this business has ever seen. I know everything you will do before you do it. I can counter
anything that you attempt to do to me. And then I will destroy you.
KRISTEN: My legs are lethal. My arms are strong and taut. There is nothing anyone can do to me.
Especially not my so-called opponent tonight. Jodi Miller. You are beyond nothing. You are simply a
midget. You have been destroyed in every league you have been in. And yet, you dare to get in the
ring with me? This match is guaranteed to be the shortest of the evening. So if you dare to face me,
midget, come down here. I promise you, you will be unconscious before the pain begins.
A heavy rock beat blasted through the arena, as Jodi Miller made her way to the arena. The sexy,
muscular redhead flexed her biceps, which for her size were impressive. The fans cheered the long-time
fan favorite, and she walked down the aisle, slapping hands with the fans on the way down.
RING ANNOUNCER: AND HER OPPONENT….from Dallas, Texas, standing 4’11 and weighing in at
107lbs…..JODI MILLER!!!!
Jodi waved to the fans, then climbed up to the ring apron. She turned around and posed, before turning
back around. Just as she did, Kristen leapt off the middle rope, delivering a spin kick, right to Jodi’s
skull. Jodi flew off the apron, crashing chest first in to the barricade.
JAIME: OF ALL THE CHEAP SHOTS!!!
DAWN: Let’s face it…Jodi’s a loser. She doesn’t deserve a job. That’s just punishment.
| EPISODE 2 |
DING DING DING!
Jodi held her ribs on the outside, as Kristen flew off the ring apron with a karate kick to the face. Jodi
crashed on the ground, but Kristen picked her up, delivering a simple backhand strike, that caused spit
to fly out of Jodi’s mouth. Kristen’s cold stare bore a hole in Jodi, as she ran forward, booting her in the
gut.
Kristen picked up Jodi, rolling her into the ring. Jodi clutched her ribs, as Kristen slowly stalked her. Jodi
slowly got to her feet, but Kristen delivered a roundhouse kick to the gut, doubling Jodi over, then
grabbed her, delivering a snap suplex.
DAWN: As great a martial artist as she is, Kristen is a master of suplexes. She can seemingly hit one
from any angle.
JAIME: Her skill is fantastic, I’ll give her that.
Kristen picked up Jodi, then whipped her into the turnbuckles. Jodi hung on them, as Kristen walked
forward, bashing Jodi in the abs with five lightning fast kicks to the gut. Jodi fell in to a sitting position on
the canvas, as Kristen grabbed the top rope, leapt up, then drove her feet into Jodi’s face on the
rebound.
JAIME: Jodi has got to find a way to get some offense in. She is getting destroyed right now.
DAWN: No shot.
JAIME: What are you talking about? She’s a fantastic high flyer. She can get back in to this at any
moment.
DAWN: No shot.
Kristen was ice cold, as Jodi tried to use the ropes to haul herself to her feet. Kristen merely hit a few
palm thrusts to Jodi’s abs, then whipped her across the ring. Jodi came running back as Kristen grabbed
her, and sent her across the ring with a belly-to-belly suplex.
The crowd tried to rally behind Jodi, as Kristen merely scoffed at the notion. She picked up Jodi,
whipping her across the ring again. At the last second, Jodi leapt off the middle rope, and hit a spring
board cross body to the taller Asian. She rolled off clutching her ribs, then delivered a DDT to Kristen.
Jodi got to her feet, clutching her bruised ribs, then picked up Kristen, throwing her across her
shoulders. Jodi dove forward, hitting Kristen with a rolling senton. She quickly went for a cover.
ONE….
TWO…
Kristen effortlessly got a cover up. Jodi ran off the ropes, when Kristen kipped up, and bashed her
across the face with a spinning heel kick. Jodi crashed to the canvas, as Kristen mockingly applauded
her.
KRISTEN: Well done. You managed to get a move on me, midget. Now comes your pain.
Kristen picked up Jodi, delivering a snap German suplex. Jodi clutched her head, getting to her knees,
as Kristen bowed, then delivered a kick to the temple that echoed through the arena.
JAIME: That’s it. Jodi just didn’t show up tonight.
DAWN: No. Jodi is a hack. Kick her out of the company.
Arrogantly, Kristen picked up Jodi, throwing her into the corner. For close to a minute, the Viper bashed
Jodi with kicks, palm thrusts, elbows, and fists, causing welts to form up and down Jodi’s body. Kristen
merely backed up, as Jodi crashed face first to the mat.
KRISTEN: You are nothing midget. Now I seal your fate.
Kristen picked up Jodi, whipping her forward, then ran straight after her. Suddenly, Jodi spun around,
and slammed her thumb deep into Kristen’s throat.
DAWN: WHAT THE HELL?!
JAIME: Desperate times call for desperate measures.
Jodi got up, with a sick glare in her eyes. Kristen hacked on the canvas, clutching her throat, as Jodi
stared with bad intentions in her eyes.
JAIME: Look…look at Jodi’s face.
DAWN: What is she doing?
Jodi screamed, picking up Kristen and locking on a standing head scissors. She flexed her biceps,
picking her up for a powerbomb, and chucked Kristen into the turnbuckles with her move, THE
NAPOLEON COMPLEX. Kristen crashed hard, falling face first to the mat.
JAIME: That’s THE NAPOLEON COMPLEX! Kristen just got rocked!
DAWN: This….Jodi looks possessed!
Jodi picked up Kristen holding her by the throat, delivering another thumb to her larynx. Kristen fell to
the mat, clutching it, as Jodi stared down with a murderous glare.
JODI: Am I a midget now?
Jodi then got on top of Kristen, bashing her in the face with punch after punch. She hauled Kristen to
her feet, then picked Kristen up on her shoulders. She let out a scream, then pressed Kristen up over
her head, holding her for close to thirty seconds. She had a crazed look on her face, as she let her arms
fall, causing Kristen to fall to the mat behind her.
JAIME: I….I didn’t…..since when is she this strong?
DAWN: Something really weird is going on with her tonight.
Jodi grabbed Kristen by the hair, bringing her to her knees. She stood behind Kristen, screamed in rage,
and drove her thumb into Kristen’s throat. Kristen hacked, as Jodi started delivering shots to her throat
again and again.
JAIME: WHAT THE HELL IS JODI DOING!?!
DAWN: I think she’s developing an edge, that’s what she’s doing.
Jodi continued yelling, slamming her thumb into Kristen’s throat repeatedly. After about the tenth shot,
Kristen started hacking up blood. Seeing the damage, and getting no response from Kristen, the referee
immediately called for the bell.
RING ANNOUNCER: HERE IS YOUR WINNER…..JODI MILLER!!!!!
Jodi continued delivering thumbs, as the referee tried to grab her arm. Jodi turned around, kicking him in
the balls, then delivering a double-underhook powerbomb to the ref.
JAIME: She’s lost it!!
DAWN: I LOVE IT!!
Jodi stared down at her opponent, then eyed the ropes. She grabbed Kristen, dragging her limp, body to
the turnbuckles, then picked her up in a tombstone position. Showing off strength and balance, Jodi
climbed to the middle turnbuckle, before leaping off, and dropping Kristen’s head into the canvas with her
finisher, THE SOUL DRIVER [second rope tombstone piledriver]. Kristen’s head bounced off the canvas,
causing her to spit up more blood.
JAIME: Someone get down here and stop this!
Jodi grabbed her broken foe, before delivering another thumb to the throat, as blood started to stream
down Kristen’s chest. Jodi rolled out of the ring, then reached under and pulled out a table.
JAIME: Oh no.
Jodi threw the table back in, then set it up in the center of the ring, throwing Kristen on top of it. Jodi
climbed to the top rope, flexed her biceps, and leapt off with a picture perfect frog splash, driving Kristen
through the table with her finisher, MILLER TIME [five star frog splash].
DAWN: The bar is open and MILLER TIME has begun!
JAIME: Just a few minutes ago you said she was a loser!
DAWN: No I don’t recall that. Jodi Miller is awesome!
Jodi’s eyes boiled with rage as she rolled out of the ring. The ring announcer cowered in fear, as Jodi
shoved him to the side, grabbing his microphone. Jodi rolled back in, flexing her powerful biceps for a
minute before speaking.
JODI: Did you like that? DID YOU?!!
The fans started booing the vicious display. Jodi looked out with a look of disdain.
JODI: Where is your applause? I thought you people liked me?
JAIME: THEY DON’T APPREACIATE THAT!!!
DAWN: Shut up.
JODI: Well then fuck you people too. I am sick and tired of the insults. I am sick and tired of the lack of
respect. All I hear is Jodi’s a loser. Jodi’s a midget. Jodi can’t wrestle. Jodi doesn’t deserve to be in the
ring. Well Kristen, SHOULD I BE IN THE FUCKING RING NOW YOU STUPID BITCH???!!!! AM I A
GODDAMN MIDGET NOW????!!!!!
JODI: I told everyone you were going to see tonight what Jodi Miller could do. Look at this fucking Asian
whore. What did Jodi Miller do? Jodi Miller crushed her throat and broke her body. I tried to be a hi-flier
cause Jodi was too small to be powerhouse. Well let’s see how much of a powerhouse Jodi is.
Jodi walked over to Kristen, then effortlessly pressed her up over her head. She pressed her up and
down twice, then chucked Kristen in front of her, before locking on THE CRIPPLE CYCLE (camel clutch).
Jodi’s biceps flexed with power, as Kristen’s spine looked like it was at a 90 degree angle. Jodi held on,
while holding a microphone in her hand.
JODI: So is Jodi too small now? SAY SOMETHING!!!
Jodi got no response from her unconscious victim, so she leaned forward and sank her teeth into the
Asian’s forehead. Blood streamed down Kristen’s face a few seconds later, joining the flow that still
poured from her mouth. Jodi then dropped the mic and shoved her thumbs into Kristen’s throat, while
she still gnawed at her opponent’s flesh and held on to the clutch. Finally, the Texan interrupted her
meal and picked up the mic again.
JODI: You know what Jodi did when she lost her job? Jodi trained. And now Jodi is the strongest
lightweight in the world. All of you losers made fun of me. YOU’RE NOTHING COMPARED TO ME!!!
Jodi finally let Kristen go, shoving her grisly looking face into the canvas.
JODI: You make me sick. I though you were tough. Guess you were just a bitch. Let this be a message
to all of you. Jodi Miller is sick and tired of getting treated like garbage. She is tired of the lack of
respect. Ask this whore if her crushed throat lets her speak. Ask her if Jodi Miller should be treated with
respect now. Except…it won’t be Jodi Miller you face.
JODI: Jodi Miller is dead. Only THE NIGHT STALKER is left. And the Night Stalker is a MISTRESS OF
VIOLENCE…..she's going to hunt you down in your sleep, and be the figments of your darkest
nightmares. Except in this world, the nightmares are real. The fear is real. The pain is real. And when
your eyes open, and you realize what's upon you... THE NIGHT STALKER finishes you.
Jodi then grabbed Kristen and delivered one more spike to the throat, before placing Kristen’s lips on
Jodi’s boots. She stood over her twitching opponent, flexing for a minute, before leaving the ring, to the
stunned silence of the crowd while medics rushed into the ring to tend to the injured Kristen.
JAIME: What just……what just….
DAWN: Jodi has just served noticed on all the lightweights in the AFW. I think she’s going to leave a trail
of bloody and injured bodies behind her.
JAIME: I’m…….speechless. I know Kristen was not a fan favorite and would stoop to questionable
tactics, but she didn’t deserve this. Lord knows when we’ll see her again.
DAWN: Who cares. Let’s go to a break so we can continue this great evening.
Jodi held her ribs on the outside, as Kristen flew off the ring apron with a karate kick to the face. Jodi
crashed on the ground, but Kristen picked her up, delivering a simple backhand strike, that caused spit
to fly out of Jodi’s mouth. Kristen’s cold stare bore a hole in Jodi, as she ran forward, booting her in the
gut.
Kristen picked up Jodi, rolling her into the ring. Jodi clutched her ribs, as Kristen slowly stalked her. Jodi
slowly got to her feet, but Kristen delivered a roundhouse kick to the gut, doubling Jodi over, then
grabbed her, delivering a snap suplex.
DAWN: As great a martial artist as she is, Kristen is a master of suplexes. She can seemingly hit one
from any angle.
JAIME: Her skill is fantastic, I’ll give her that.
Kristen picked up Jodi, then whipped her into the turnbuckles. Jodi hung on them, as Kristen walked
forward, bashing Jodi in the abs with five lightning fast kicks to the gut. Jodi fell in to a sitting position on
the canvas, as Kristen grabbed the top rope, leapt up, then drove her feet into Jodi’s face on the
rebound.
JAIME: Jodi has got to find a way to get some offense in. She is getting destroyed right now.
DAWN: No shot.
JAIME: What are you talking about? She’s a fantastic high flyer. She can get back in to this at any
moment.
DAWN: No shot.
Kristen was ice cold, as Jodi tried to use the ropes to haul herself to her feet. Kristen merely hit a few
palm thrusts to Jodi’s abs, then whipped her across the ring. Jodi came running back as Kristen grabbed
her, and sent her across the ring with a belly-to-belly suplex.
The crowd tried to rally behind Jodi, as Kristen merely scoffed at the notion. She picked up Jodi,
whipping her across the ring again. At the last second, Jodi leapt off the middle rope, and hit a spring
board cross body to the taller Asian. She rolled off clutching her ribs, then delivered a DDT to Kristen.
Jodi got to her feet, clutching her bruised ribs, then picked up Kristen, throwing her across her
shoulders. Jodi dove forward, hitting Kristen with a rolling senton. She quickly went for a cover.
ONE….
TWO…
Kristen effortlessly got a cover up. Jodi ran off the ropes, when Kristen kipped up, and bashed her
across the face with a spinning heel kick. Jodi crashed to the canvas, as Kristen mockingly applauded
her.
KRISTEN: Well done. You managed to get a move on me, midget. Now comes your pain.
Kristen picked up Jodi, delivering a snap German suplex. Jodi clutched her head, getting to her knees,
as Kristen bowed, then delivered a kick to the temple that echoed through the arena.
JAIME: That’s it. Jodi just didn’t show up tonight.
DAWN: No. Jodi is a hack. Kick her out of the company.
Arrogantly, Kristen picked up Jodi, throwing her into the corner. For close to a minute, the Viper bashed
Jodi with kicks, palm thrusts, elbows, and fists, causing welts to form up and down Jodi’s body. Kristen
merely backed up, as Jodi crashed face first to the mat.
KRISTEN: You are nothing midget. Now I seal your fate.
Kristen picked up Jodi, whipping her forward, then ran straight after her. Suddenly, Jodi spun around,
and slammed her thumb deep into Kristen’s throat.
DAWN: WHAT THE HELL?!
JAIME: Desperate times call for desperate measures.
Jodi got up, with a sick glare in her eyes. Kristen hacked on the canvas, clutching her throat, as Jodi
stared with bad intentions in her eyes.
JAIME: Look…look at Jodi’s face.
DAWN: What is she doing?
Jodi screamed, picking up Kristen and locking on a standing head scissors. She flexed her biceps,
picking her up for a powerbomb, and chucked Kristen into the turnbuckles with her move, THE
NAPOLEON COMPLEX. Kristen crashed hard, falling face first to the mat.
JAIME: That’s THE NAPOLEON COMPLEX! Kristen just got rocked!
DAWN: This….Jodi looks possessed!
Jodi picked up Kristen holding her by the throat, delivering another thumb to her larynx. Kristen fell to
the mat, clutching it, as Jodi stared down with a murderous glare.
JODI: Am I a midget now?
Jodi then got on top of Kristen, bashing her in the face with punch after punch. She hauled Kristen to
her feet, then picked Kristen up on her shoulders. She let out a scream, then pressed Kristen up over
her head, holding her for close to thirty seconds. She had a crazed look on her face, as she let her arms
fall, causing Kristen to fall to the mat behind her.
JAIME: I….I didn’t…..since when is she this strong?
DAWN: Something really weird is going on with her tonight.
Jodi grabbed Kristen by the hair, bringing her to her knees. She stood behind Kristen, screamed in rage,
and drove her thumb into Kristen’s throat. Kristen hacked, as Jodi started delivering shots to her throat
again and again.
JAIME: WHAT THE HELL IS JODI DOING!?!
DAWN: I think she’s developing an edge, that’s what she’s doing.
Jodi continued yelling, slamming her thumb into Kristen’s throat repeatedly. After about the tenth shot,
Kristen started hacking up blood. Seeing the damage, and getting no response from Kristen, the referee
immediately called for the bell.
RING ANNOUNCER: HERE IS YOUR WINNER…..JODI MILLER!!!!!
Jodi continued delivering thumbs, as the referee tried to grab her arm. Jodi turned around, kicking him in
the balls, then delivering a double-underhook powerbomb to the ref.
JAIME: She’s lost it!!
DAWN: I LOVE IT!!
Jodi stared down at her opponent, then eyed the ropes. She grabbed Kristen, dragging her limp, body to
the turnbuckles, then picked her up in a tombstone position. Showing off strength and balance, Jodi
climbed to the middle turnbuckle, before leaping off, and dropping Kristen’s head into the canvas with her
finisher, THE SOUL DRIVER [second rope tombstone piledriver]. Kristen’s head bounced off the canvas,
causing her to spit up more blood.
JAIME: Someone get down here and stop this!
Jodi grabbed her broken foe, before delivering another thumb to the throat, as blood started to stream
down Kristen’s chest. Jodi rolled out of the ring, then reached under and pulled out a table.
JAIME: Oh no.
Jodi threw the table back in, then set it up in the center of the ring, throwing Kristen on top of it. Jodi
climbed to the top rope, flexed her biceps, and leapt off with a picture perfect frog splash, driving Kristen
through the table with her finisher, MILLER TIME [five star frog splash].
DAWN: The bar is open and MILLER TIME has begun!
JAIME: Just a few minutes ago you said she was a loser!
DAWN: No I don’t recall that. Jodi Miller is awesome!
Jodi’s eyes boiled with rage as she rolled out of the ring. The ring announcer cowered in fear, as Jodi
shoved him to the side, grabbing his microphone. Jodi rolled back in, flexing her powerful biceps for a
minute before speaking.
JODI: Did you like that? DID YOU?!!
The fans started booing the vicious display. Jodi looked out with a look of disdain.
JODI: Where is your applause? I thought you people liked me?
JAIME: THEY DON’T APPREACIATE THAT!!!
DAWN: Shut up.
JODI: Well then fuck you people too. I am sick and tired of the insults. I am sick and tired of the lack of
respect. All I hear is Jodi’s a loser. Jodi’s a midget. Jodi can’t wrestle. Jodi doesn’t deserve to be in the
ring. Well Kristen, SHOULD I BE IN THE FUCKING RING NOW YOU STUPID BITCH???!!!! AM I A
GODDAMN MIDGET NOW????!!!!!
JODI: I told everyone you were going to see tonight what Jodi Miller could do. Look at this fucking Asian
whore. What did Jodi Miller do? Jodi Miller crushed her throat and broke her body. I tried to be a hi-flier
cause Jodi was too small to be powerhouse. Well let’s see how much of a powerhouse Jodi is.
Jodi walked over to Kristen, then effortlessly pressed her up over her head. She pressed her up and
down twice, then chucked Kristen in front of her, before locking on THE CRIPPLE CYCLE (camel clutch).
Jodi’s biceps flexed with power, as Kristen’s spine looked like it was at a 90 degree angle. Jodi held on,
while holding a microphone in her hand.
JODI: So is Jodi too small now? SAY SOMETHING!!!
Jodi got no response from her unconscious victim, so she leaned forward and sank her teeth into the
Asian’s forehead. Blood streamed down Kristen’s face a few seconds later, joining the flow that still
poured from her mouth. Jodi then dropped the mic and shoved her thumbs into Kristen’s throat, while
she still gnawed at her opponent’s flesh and held on to the clutch. Finally, the Texan interrupted her
meal and picked up the mic again.
JODI: You know what Jodi did when she lost her job? Jodi trained. And now Jodi is the strongest
lightweight in the world. All of you losers made fun of me. YOU’RE NOTHING COMPARED TO ME!!!
Jodi finally let Kristen go, shoving her grisly looking face into the canvas.
JODI: You make me sick. I though you were tough. Guess you were just a bitch. Let this be a message
to all of you. Jodi Miller is sick and tired of getting treated like garbage. She is tired of the lack of
respect. Ask this whore if her crushed throat lets her speak. Ask her if Jodi Miller should be treated with
respect now. Except…it won’t be Jodi Miller you face.
JODI: Jodi Miller is dead. Only THE NIGHT STALKER is left. And the Night Stalker is a MISTRESS OF
VIOLENCE…..she's going to hunt you down in your sleep, and be the figments of your darkest
nightmares. Except in this world, the nightmares are real. The fear is real. The pain is real. And when
your eyes open, and you realize what's upon you... THE NIGHT STALKER finishes you.
Jodi then grabbed Kristen and delivered one more spike to the throat, before placing Kristen’s lips on
Jodi’s boots. She stood over her twitching opponent, flexing for a minute, before leaving the ring, to the
stunned silence of the crowd while medics rushed into the ring to tend to the injured Kristen.
JAIME: What just……what just….
DAWN: Jodi has just served noticed on all the lightweights in the AFW. I think she’s going to leave a trail
of bloody and injured bodies behind her.
JAIME: I’m…….speechless. I know Kristen was not a fan favorite and would stoop to questionable
tactics, but she didn’t deserve this. Lord knows when we’ll see her again.
DAWN: Who cares. Let’s go to a break so we can continue this great evening.
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