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JENNY: Time for a title defense Stacy.
STACY: I think you mean time for a title change, don’t you?
JENNY: I don’t know for sure. Sasha Ogata has, arguably, been the best TV champion ever. She held
the title for the longest period of time in the FWF and now has two defenses under her belt here in the
AFW. That is nothing to sneeze at.
STACY: The only thing she’ll be sneezing up is blood after Elena Seiple gets a hold of her.
JENNY: Well, we’ve got both women backstage. Let’s go to Alexis first who is standing by with the
champion, Sasha Ogata. Alexis, take it away.
STACY: I think you mean time for a title change, don’t you?
JENNY: I don’t know for sure. Sasha Ogata has, arguably, been the best TV champion ever. She held
the title for the longest period of time in the FWF and now has two defenses under her belt here in the
AFW. That is nothing to sneeze at.
STACY: The only thing she’ll be sneezing up is blood after Elena Seiple gets a hold of her.
JENNY: Well, we’ve got both women backstage. Let’s go to Alexis first who is standing by with the
champion, Sasha Ogata. Alexis, take it away.
ALEXIS: Thanks Jen. Sasha, you really have an uphill battle tonight with Elena Seiple. In fact, many
think you will be dethroned by her.
SASHA: You know Alexis, if you weren’t so stupid, I’d beat the shit out of you for such a idiotic
statement. But I won’t hold your ignorance against you. Many of the fans out here probably think the
same thing.
ALEXIS: Sasha! I was just-
SASHA: -interrupting me before I was finished. But that’s ok. Tonight, I am going to make a statement
with my match. Until tonight, I’ve been a real fan favorite and I certainly hope my core fans will continue
to support me, but if not, I am not going to worry. I am taking my game to the next level; ready to join the
elite in this federation.
SASHA: Before, I’ve always played by the rules, never gone out of my way to cause my opponent pain
and so on. What has it gotten me? A couple of trips to the hospital. Dozens of stitches and the loss of a
lot of blood. I’ve had the most title defense of ANY champion in the FWF or the AFW and has anybody
recognized this? Only my most loyal fans. All the other ‘so-called experts’ say I don’t have the killer
instinct to rise to the elite of the fed. Well, I’m going to make all you ‘experts’ eat your words. I have
been the greatest Television champion of all-time and do I get the respect that say, a Timea Majorova or
a Cori Nadine has? No. But after tonight, you will. Trust me, you will.
ALEXIS: Sasha, that doesn’t sound like you at all. I don’t think-
SASHA: (grabbing Alexis by the collar of her blouse) Don’t think genius…just watch, because I AM THE
ISLAND ICON AND THAT IS THE FINAL WORD!
Sasha threw down the mic, leaving behind a shocked Alexis.
JENNY: Whoa! I think Sasha is in a foul mood. That may cost her. Let’s hear from her opponent now
who is with Maria.
think you will be dethroned by her.
SASHA: You know Alexis, if you weren’t so stupid, I’d beat the shit out of you for such a idiotic
statement. But I won’t hold your ignorance against you. Many of the fans out here probably think the
same thing.
ALEXIS: Sasha! I was just-
SASHA: -interrupting me before I was finished. But that’s ok. Tonight, I am going to make a statement
with my match. Until tonight, I’ve been a real fan favorite and I certainly hope my core fans will continue
to support me, but if not, I am not going to worry. I am taking my game to the next level; ready to join the
elite in this federation.
SASHA: Before, I’ve always played by the rules, never gone out of my way to cause my opponent pain
and so on. What has it gotten me? A couple of trips to the hospital. Dozens of stitches and the loss of a
lot of blood. I’ve had the most title defense of ANY champion in the FWF or the AFW and has anybody
recognized this? Only my most loyal fans. All the other ‘so-called experts’ say I don’t have the killer
instinct to rise to the elite of the fed. Well, I’m going to make all you ‘experts’ eat your words. I have
been the greatest Television champion of all-time and do I get the respect that say, a Timea Majorova or
a Cori Nadine has? No. But after tonight, you will. Trust me, you will.
ALEXIS: Sasha, that doesn’t sound like you at all. I don’t think-
SASHA: (grabbing Alexis by the collar of her blouse) Don’t think genius…just watch, because I AM THE
ISLAND ICON AND THAT IS THE FINAL WORD!
Sasha threw down the mic, leaving behind a shocked Alexis.
JENNY: Whoa! I think Sasha is in a foul mood. That may cost her. Let’s hear from her opponent now
who is with Maria.
MARIA: Thanks Jen. I’ve got one of the strongest women in the sport standing beside me in Elena
Seiple. Elena, it seems you’re going to have to face a fired-up Sasha Ogata.
ELENA: Ha! Sasha Ogata is a joke and after I get my hands on her, she’s going to be a-AAARGH!!!
Out of nowhere a figure rushed into the picture and struck the juggernaut across the back of her head
with what looked to be a steel pipe. As Elena collapsed to the ground, the blonde attacker slammed the
weapon down across Elena’s back repeatedly. Finally, the interloper drove the metal into the back of
Elena’s head with a “THUD”, sending the heavyweight powerhouse into dreamland. A pool of blood
began to form underneath the head of the unconscious Elena. Finally, the attacker turned around to
face the camera. It was Deven Jones.
Seiple. Elena, it seems you’re going to have to face a fired-up Sasha Ogata.
ELENA: Ha! Sasha Ogata is a joke and after I get my hands on her, she’s going to be a-AAARGH!!!
Out of nowhere a figure rushed into the picture and struck the juggernaut across the back of her head
with what looked to be a steel pipe. As Elena collapsed to the ground, the blonde attacker slammed the
weapon down across Elena’s back repeatedly. Finally, the interloper drove the metal into the back of
Elena’s head with a “THUD”, sending the heavyweight powerhouse into dreamland. A pool of blood
began to form underneath the head of the unconscious Elena. Finally, the attacker turned around to
face the camera. It was Deven Jones.
MARIA: OH GOD! WHAT THE HELL DEVEN?
The former world champion responded to the hysterical announcer by the lapels of her jacket, lifted the
brunette into the air and slammed her down with a sick looking spinebuster slam. A hideous screech
escaped from Maria’s lips as she writhed on the hallway floor in agony before she passed out. Deven
slowly turned toward the camera and spoke.
DEVEN: You see this whore on the ground? That’s just a taste of what is in store for you Sasha. I am a
fucking former world champion and have been part of this roster since day one. How do they treat me? I
get buried on the roster and can’t even get a match while worthless skanks like this out-cold bitch on the
floor is fawned over by management. Well, since she can’t wrestle now, and the island whore has to
defend her title, get ready for a match full of pain Sasha…….THAT TITLE IS COMING HOME WITH ME!
The blonde then stormed off down the corridor leaving behind the two unconscious women.
JENNY: I don’t believe this. What the hell is wrong with Deven Jones?
STACY: She’s taking matters into her own hands and I think Sasha is in for a long night.
JENNY: I guess we’ll see in a minute. Let’s go to the ring for the introductions.
RING ANNOUNCER: Introducing first, the challenger, standing five feet-two inches tall and weighing in
at one hundred twenty pounds, she hails from Toronto, Ontario, Canada. A former world champion, here
is The Dominator, Deven Jones!
The sexy blonde burst onto the stage with a sneer on her face and was promptly greeted with a rousing
heel reception. As loud boos rained down up the Canadian bombshell, Deven flipped off the crowd as
she headed down the ramp toward the ring. She wore a shiny gold halter top, matching swim shorts and
matching wrestling boots; the outfit accentuating her glistening, toned form as she climbed into the ring.
As the referee attempted to check her for weapons, Deven shoved him away and warned him to stay
away as she retreated to her corner to await the champion.
RING ANNOUNCER: Her opponent, hailing from the island paradise of Honolulu, Hawaii, she stands five
feet-eight inches tall and weighs in at one hundred thirty pounds. She is the current A.F.W. Television
Champion; here is the Island Icon, Sasha Ogata!
The sexy Hawaiian Syren emerged onstage to a thunderous ovation; the shining title slung over her right
shoulder. Sasha struck a few poses for the cheering crowd before she headed down the ramp toward
the ring. The barefooted bombshell wore a florescent green latex halter top, matching latex shorts with
matching kneepads, ankle and wrist tape.
Sasha slid into the ring, headed over to the near corner and climbed to the second rope before she lifted
her title high over her head for the still cheering crowd. However, as Sasha continued to pose, Deven
raced across the ring, slid underneath the exotic beauty and lifted her into the air before she sped
forward and drove Sasha into the canvas with a thunderous powerbomb.
The former world champion responded to the hysterical announcer by the lapels of her jacket, lifted the
brunette into the air and slammed her down with a sick looking spinebuster slam. A hideous screech
escaped from Maria’s lips as she writhed on the hallway floor in agony before she passed out. Deven
slowly turned toward the camera and spoke.
DEVEN: You see this whore on the ground? That’s just a taste of what is in store for you Sasha. I am a
fucking former world champion and have been part of this roster since day one. How do they treat me? I
get buried on the roster and can’t even get a match while worthless skanks like this out-cold bitch on the
floor is fawned over by management. Well, since she can’t wrestle now, and the island whore has to
defend her title, get ready for a match full of pain Sasha…….THAT TITLE IS COMING HOME WITH ME!
The blonde then stormed off down the corridor leaving behind the two unconscious women.
JENNY: I don’t believe this. What the hell is wrong with Deven Jones?
STACY: She’s taking matters into her own hands and I think Sasha is in for a long night.
JENNY: I guess we’ll see in a minute. Let’s go to the ring for the introductions.
RING ANNOUNCER: Introducing first, the challenger, standing five feet-two inches tall and weighing in
at one hundred twenty pounds, she hails from Toronto, Ontario, Canada. A former world champion, here
is The Dominator, Deven Jones!
The sexy blonde burst onto the stage with a sneer on her face and was promptly greeted with a rousing
heel reception. As loud boos rained down up the Canadian bombshell, Deven flipped off the crowd as
she headed down the ramp toward the ring. She wore a shiny gold halter top, matching swim shorts and
matching wrestling boots; the outfit accentuating her glistening, toned form as she climbed into the ring.
As the referee attempted to check her for weapons, Deven shoved him away and warned him to stay
away as she retreated to her corner to await the champion.
RING ANNOUNCER: Her opponent, hailing from the island paradise of Honolulu, Hawaii, she stands five
feet-eight inches tall and weighs in at one hundred thirty pounds. She is the current A.F.W. Television
Champion; here is the Island Icon, Sasha Ogata!
The sexy Hawaiian Syren emerged onstage to a thunderous ovation; the shining title slung over her right
shoulder. Sasha struck a few poses for the cheering crowd before she headed down the ramp toward
the ring. The barefooted bombshell wore a florescent green latex halter top, matching latex shorts with
matching kneepads, ankle and wrist tape.
Sasha slid into the ring, headed over to the near corner and climbed to the second rope before she lifted
her title high over her head for the still cheering crowd. However, as Sasha continued to pose, Deven
raced across the ring, slid underneath the exotic beauty and lifted her into the air before she sped
forward and drove Sasha into the canvas with a thunderous powerbomb.
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DING!
Deven quickly covered her stunned foe as the referee moved into position for the count.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
Sasha kicked out with authority and rolled to her knees; a look of anger written across her face as Deven
cursed the official for what she perceived to be a slow count.
JENNY: Deven took advantage of Sasha’s posing for the crowd there and almost picked up the win.
STACY: That’s similar to how Sasha lost the TV title back in the FWF. It’s one of the reasons she’ll
never make that jump to the upper level here in the AFW.
As Sasha got to her feet, Deven rushed forward and slammed a vicious kick into the island beauty’s
stomach, doubling her over. Quickly, the Dominator locked a double underhook armlock on the
champion before she lifted Sasha off the mat and drove her head into the canvas with a sick-looking
double underhook DDT. The blond rolled Sasha onto her back and then covered her.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
Again, Sasha kicked out and headed for the ropes while the Canadian beauty argued with the referee.
JENNY: Deven seems to be on her game tonight.
STACY: Yeah, she is intent on taking that title from Sasha.
Deven pressed her attack as she grabbed Sasha from behind and dragged her away from the ropes.
The blonde beauty locked on a hammerlock, leaving a perplexed Sasha to try to figure out a counter.
Before she could, Deven reached underneath her opponent’s left arm, lifted her into the air and drove
the island beauty into the canvas with a wicked belly-to-back hammerlock suplex.
Slowly, Sasha struggled to rise as Deven hovered behind the champion. When the barefooted beauty
finally rose, the Dominator moved in, locked on a double armbar and lifted her into the air. The
champion’s bare feet kicked in the air as the strain on her shoulders tested her threshold for pain.
Deven allowed Sasha’s feet to touch the mat for a second before she lifted her back into the air, over her
head and drove her into canvas with the DOUBLE D ARMBAR [double armbar suplex with bridge]. The
referee moved in and began to count.
ONE…
TWO…
THR-
Just before the referee’s hand came down for the third time, Sasha rolled her shoulder off the canvas
and her momentum carried her out of the pinning predicament.
JENNY: Sasha has done nothing so far. I think you may be right about a new champion being crowned
tonight.
STACY: Guess those were empty words from Sasha.
Frustrated, Deven backed across the ring and waited for Sasha to get up. The champion used the
ropes to rise and then staggered along them into the near corner. Sasha looked up in time to see
Deven speeding toward her, intent on landing a spear. Instead, the Island Icon leapt into the air, doing a
split on the top ropes just as Deven flew through the ropes and slammed into the steel ringpost; a howl of
agony escaping the blonde’s lips.
Sasha wasted no time as she reached down, pulled Deven free of the ropes and with a double handful of
hair, leapt from her perch and slammed the Dominator face first into the canvas with a wicked
facebuster. A cry of pain came from the challenger as she clutched at her face with her still
maneuverable left hand while Sasha slowly got to her feet.
The champion retreated to the far corner as she waited for Deven to recover. Slowly, with her right arm
still throbbing from its meeting with the steel ringpost, Deven staggered to her feet and tried to focus.
The challenger turned around just in time to see Sasha bearing down on her. At the last second, the
Hawaiian Syren leapt into the air and nailed the Canadian beauty with a sick-looking CORAL REEF
[leaping Shining Wizard Kick] that near took the blonde’s head off; Deven flipped like a top and came to
rest near the ropes. Quickly, Sasha covered her foe for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
THR-
Just before the official made the third count, Deven slung her leg over the bottom rope and saved herself
from the loss.
JENNY: Guess we spoke too soon about Sasha, eh?
STACY: Nah, she just capitalized on a rare Deven mistake.
The angered island beauty shot a frightful look at the official before she yanked Deven off the canvas
with a handful of hair. Sasha shoved her foe chest first into the near corner before she slammed a
vicious forearm smash into the blonde’s kidneys. As challenger slumped in the corner, Sasha squatted
between the Dominator’s legs and lifted her into the air onto her shoulders. Quickly, the Hawaiian Syren
took two steps backwards before, suddenly, she fell backwards, driving Deven into the mat with a
devastating electric chair suplex that left the Dominator looking anything but.
With lightning quickness, Sasha headed for the corner and in one move, leapt onto the top ropes and
spun around. Like a true predator, Sasha stood up with her arms outstretched and suddenly leapt from
her perch. A second later, the champion had nailed Deven with her renamed move, THE PARADISE
PLUNGE [top rope flying headbutt to torso]. The challenger clutched at her ample chest as pain shot
through it from the impact.
Shaking her head to indicate she wasn’t finished, Sasha raced across the ring to the opposite corner
and again leapt onto the top rope. With Deven lying prone in the center of the ring, the Island Icon
spread her arms like a majestic phoenix before she leapt toward her foe. A second later, Sasha
slammed onto the challenger’s torso with her finisher, THE WATERFALL [top rope flying splash].
Ignoring her own passing discomfort, Sasha covered the agonized Deven as the referee leapt into
position for the count.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE-
Miraculously, Deven rolled her shoulder off the mat before she curled into a fetal ball, still clutching her
damaged chest and ribs while Sasha looked at the referee in shock.
JENNY: How in God’s name did Deven kick out of that?
STACY: She’s a champion. Pure and simple….and Sasha cannot put her away.
The Hawaiian Syren got up and grabbed the still downed Deven by the wrist. With a quick jerk, Sasha
yanked the blonde up and slammed a stiff knee into the challenger’s stomach. With Deven bent over,
the champion moved behind her foe and locked on an abdominal stretch. As the island beauty leaned
back, she then applied a stomach claw to the already tortured abs of her opponent. The referee leaned
and fervently asked Deven if she wanted to concede. Through loud moans, the Canadian beauty
refused.
Slowly, Deven began to reach toward Sasha’s left leg despite the added pressure on her abs and ribs.
With pain etched on her face, the Canadian beauty unhooked Sasha’s leg and with the champion
suddenly off-balance, lifted her onto her shoulders. Abruptly, Deven dropped to her side and drove
Sasha into the canvas with her finisher, THE DOMINATOR DROP [Death Valley Driver]. Despite her
pain, the challenger crawled across Sasha for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
Once again, Sasha kicked out of the pin attempt; this time, the exotic beauty was the one in pain as
Deven tried to regroup and maintain her advantage.
JENNY: Deven hit that out of nowhere and had she softened Sasha up some more, I think she may
have pulled out the upset there.
STACY: Upset? It’ll be an upset if Sasha keeps her belt tonight.
As Deven bent over to pull her opponent up, Sasha leaned back and nailed the challenger with a martial
arts kick that landed squarely on the blonde’s mouth and had her seeing stars. Sasha quickly kipped to
her feet and then bounced off the ropes before she went to the air and smashed into Deven with a leg
lariat that sent the challenger to the canvas again.
Carefully, Sasha pulled Deven up and into a front facelock. With a handful of the blonde’s shorts, the
champion lifted her foe into the air for what looked to be a suplex of some kind. Instead, Deven floated
over and landed on her feet behind the Island Icon. When Sasha spun around, the Canadian beauty
kicked her opponent in the stomach before she locked on her own front facelock. With a quick jerk,
Deven lifted Sasha up before she drove her into the mat with her finisher, THE CANADIAN
DEATHBOMB [brainbuster piledriver]. The blonde crawled atop the exotic champion for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
THR-
To nearly everyone’s shock, Sasha forcefully kicked out of the pin before she rolled near the ropes,
holding her head and neck.
JENNY: I don’t believe it. Nobody kicks out of that move after Deven lands it.
STACY: I am nearly speechless. Sasha must be possessed.
Deven got to her feet just as Sasha did the same near the ropes. The blonde laced into her opponent
with a wicked European that snapped Sasha’s head back and sent her careening into the ropes. A
second uppercut followed that nearly sent the champion through the ropes before Deven caught her by
the wrist and pulled her back into the ring.
With a handful of the Hawaiian Syren’s hair, Deven pulled her to the center of the ring before she
nodded to the crowd and locked on another front facelock. As the challenger lifted Sasha into the air,
the barefooted beauty began to kick her legs forcing Deven to abort the move. A stiff forearm to Sasha’s
back stunned her long enough for Deven to attempt another lift. This time, Sasha floated over and
landed on her feet. As she did, she shoved Deven into the ropes. As the challenger rebounded, Sasha
caught her, lifted her into the air, spun around and drove the blonde into the canvas with a resounding
spinebuster slam before she collapsed next to the challenger.
JENNY: If Deven hits that CANADIAN DEATHBOMB again, we have a new champion. Instead, Sasha
came up with a perfect counter and now it’s anybody’s game again.
STACY: Now we get to see who wants it more. I say it will be Deven.
Slowly, Sasha got to her feet with a nasty sneer on her face and murder in her eyes as Deven still
struggled to rise. Quickly, the champion bounced off the ropes and slammed into the rising blonde with a
nasty clothesline that looked like certain whiplash for the challenger. Again, Sasha bounced off the
ropes and just before she landed a second running clothesline, Deven ducked underneath the blow.
The Canadian beauty spun around just as Sasha stopped in her tracks and proceeded to nail her
opponent with a stiff back kick to the blonde’s solar plexus.
Frozen in her tracks, Deven was helpless to prevent Sasha from pulling her into a front facelock.
Abruptly, the Island Icon spun around and drove her opponent into the mat with a nasty fall-away
neckbreaker; the move left Deven writhing on the canvas. Sasha kipped to her feet and made a throat
cutting gesture as she waited for the Dominator to recover.
As the stunned blonde staggered to her feet, Sasha moved in and nailed Deven with a vicious spinning
backfist. The blow sent the Canadian beauty to her knees as a glassy look came over her face. The
Hawaiian Syren measured her foe before she spun around again and nailed Deven with a savaté kick;
completing her finisher, THE TSUNAMI [spinning backfist, spinning savaté kick combo]. Sasha quickly
covered her foe near the ropes and waited for the referee to count.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE-
At the very last second, Deven’s instincts took over and she draped her leg over the bottom rope and
preventing the champion from winning. As Sasha incredulously questioned the official, the challenger
rolled over to the ropes and clutched it as if she was on the Titanic and it was a life preserver.
JENNY: That nearly took Deven’s head off. I cannot see how she can last much longer.
STACY: Deven seems to be off her game now, even though she controlled the early part of the match.
JENNY: Or maybe Sasha has finally stepped her game up and is ready to join the elite in the game.
The barefooted beauty hovered behind the stunned blonde as she struggled to rise. Slowly, Deven
used the ropes to climb to her feet and as she spun around, Sasha nailed the blonde with a stiff kick to
the stomach, doubling her over. Quickly, the Island Icon locked on a front facelock, grabbed a handful of
Deven’s shorts and lifted her into the air. Several seconds passed as the island beauty showcased her
underrated strength before she dropped the blonde across the top rope, using it as a slingshot to drive
Deven into the canvas with her finisher, THE ISLAND DRIVER [hesitation slingshot brainbuster suplex].
As Sasha casually lay across the writhing blonde, she whispered in her ear.
SASHA: Do yourself a favor and stay down this time.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE-
At the very last second, Deven rolled her shoulder off the canvas forcing the match to continue.
JENNY: Sasha has shown she really can step up her game and I don’t think Deven was quite ready for
that.
STACY: I have to admit, Deven has been fighting a losing battle for several minutes now and I think the
end, for her, is near.
Again, Sasha hovered over her agonized opponent as she struggled to get to her feet. As Deven finally
did, the barefooted champion snaked out her hand and grabbed the blonde by her left wrist. With
lightning quickness, Sasha spun Deven around so that her arm was pulled tightly across her throat. The
Island Icon then drove her right hand into the blonde’s throat as she applied the modified triangle choke.
Again, Sasha whispered into Deven’s ear.
SASHA: Last chance Deven….give up now or you’re headed to the ER.
DEVEN: (between gasps) F-f-fu-fuck you!
SASHA: No….FUCK YOU!
Abruptly, Sasha dropped to one knee and drove Deven’s spine into it, completing her finisher, THE
HONOLULU HORROR [across-the-knee backbreaker, modified triangle choke/thrust combo]. The
momentum of the choke immediately caused Deven to cough up a wad of blood as her legs began to
splay wildly and she struggled for air. The referee took one look at the challenger and quickly called for
the bell. When Sasha didn’t immediately release the hold, the official pleaded with the champion to let
her opponent go. After a few more seconds, the Hawaiian Syren complied as the official waved to the
back for medical personnel.
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner and still A.F.W. Television Champion, The Island Icon, Sasha
Ogata!
JENNY: Wow! I cannot believe what I just saw. If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear Sasha tried to injure
Deven.
STACY: Maybe she did. If so, I think I like the new Sasha.
JENNY: Uh-oh, what’s this now?
Elena staggered from backstage and half-staggered, half-stumbled down the ramp until she got face to
face with Sasha who was headed to the back with her title on her shoulder.
Deven quickly covered her stunned foe as the referee moved into position for the count.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
Sasha kicked out with authority and rolled to her knees; a look of anger written across her face as Deven
cursed the official for what she perceived to be a slow count.
JENNY: Deven took advantage of Sasha’s posing for the crowd there and almost picked up the win.
STACY: That’s similar to how Sasha lost the TV title back in the FWF. It’s one of the reasons she’ll
never make that jump to the upper level here in the AFW.
As Sasha got to her feet, Deven rushed forward and slammed a vicious kick into the island beauty’s
stomach, doubling her over. Quickly, the Dominator locked a double underhook armlock on the
champion before she lifted Sasha off the mat and drove her head into the canvas with a sick-looking
double underhook DDT. The blond rolled Sasha onto her back and then covered her.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
Again, Sasha kicked out and headed for the ropes while the Canadian beauty argued with the referee.
JENNY: Deven seems to be on her game tonight.
STACY: Yeah, she is intent on taking that title from Sasha.
Deven pressed her attack as she grabbed Sasha from behind and dragged her away from the ropes.
The blonde beauty locked on a hammerlock, leaving a perplexed Sasha to try to figure out a counter.
Before she could, Deven reached underneath her opponent’s left arm, lifted her into the air and drove
the island beauty into the canvas with a wicked belly-to-back hammerlock suplex.
Slowly, Sasha struggled to rise as Deven hovered behind the champion. When the barefooted beauty
finally rose, the Dominator moved in, locked on a double armbar and lifted her into the air. The
champion’s bare feet kicked in the air as the strain on her shoulders tested her threshold for pain.
Deven allowed Sasha’s feet to touch the mat for a second before she lifted her back into the air, over her
head and drove her into canvas with the DOUBLE D ARMBAR [double armbar suplex with bridge]. The
referee moved in and began to count.
ONE…
TWO…
THR-
Just before the referee’s hand came down for the third time, Sasha rolled her shoulder off the canvas
and her momentum carried her out of the pinning predicament.
JENNY: Sasha has done nothing so far. I think you may be right about a new champion being crowned
tonight.
STACY: Guess those were empty words from Sasha.
Frustrated, Deven backed across the ring and waited for Sasha to get up. The champion used the
ropes to rise and then staggered along them into the near corner. Sasha looked up in time to see
Deven speeding toward her, intent on landing a spear. Instead, the Island Icon leapt into the air, doing a
split on the top ropes just as Deven flew through the ropes and slammed into the steel ringpost; a howl of
agony escaping the blonde’s lips.
Sasha wasted no time as she reached down, pulled Deven free of the ropes and with a double handful of
hair, leapt from her perch and slammed the Dominator face first into the canvas with a wicked
facebuster. A cry of pain came from the challenger as she clutched at her face with her still
maneuverable left hand while Sasha slowly got to her feet.
The champion retreated to the far corner as she waited for Deven to recover. Slowly, with her right arm
still throbbing from its meeting with the steel ringpost, Deven staggered to her feet and tried to focus.
The challenger turned around just in time to see Sasha bearing down on her. At the last second, the
Hawaiian Syren leapt into the air and nailed the Canadian beauty with a sick-looking CORAL REEF
[leaping Shining Wizard Kick] that near took the blonde’s head off; Deven flipped like a top and came to
rest near the ropes. Quickly, Sasha covered her foe for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
THR-
Just before the official made the third count, Deven slung her leg over the bottom rope and saved herself
from the loss.
JENNY: Guess we spoke too soon about Sasha, eh?
STACY: Nah, she just capitalized on a rare Deven mistake.
The angered island beauty shot a frightful look at the official before she yanked Deven off the canvas
with a handful of hair. Sasha shoved her foe chest first into the near corner before she slammed a
vicious forearm smash into the blonde’s kidneys. As challenger slumped in the corner, Sasha squatted
between the Dominator’s legs and lifted her into the air onto her shoulders. Quickly, the Hawaiian Syren
took two steps backwards before, suddenly, she fell backwards, driving Deven into the mat with a
devastating electric chair suplex that left the Dominator looking anything but.
With lightning quickness, Sasha headed for the corner and in one move, leapt onto the top ropes and
spun around. Like a true predator, Sasha stood up with her arms outstretched and suddenly leapt from
her perch. A second later, the champion had nailed Deven with her renamed move, THE PARADISE
PLUNGE [top rope flying headbutt to torso]. The challenger clutched at her ample chest as pain shot
through it from the impact.
Shaking her head to indicate she wasn’t finished, Sasha raced across the ring to the opposite corner
and again leapt onto the top rope. With Deven lying prone in the center of the ring, the Island Icon
spread her arms like a majestic phoenix before she leapt toward her foe. A second later, Sasha
slammed onto the challenger’s torso with her finisher, THE WATERFALL [top rope flying splash].
Ignoring her own passing discomfort, Sasha covered the agonized Deven as the referee leapt into
position for the count.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE-
Miraculously, Deven rolled her shoulder off the mat before she curled into a fetal ball, still clutching her
damaged chest and ribs while Sasha looked at the referee in shock.
JENNY: How in God’s name did Deven kick out of that?
STACY: She’s a champion. Pure and simple….and Sasha cannot put her away.
The Hawaiian Syren got up and grabbed the still downed Deven by the wrist. With a quick jerk, Sasha
yanked the blonde up and slammed a stiff knee into the challenger’s stomach. With Deven bent over,
the champion moved behind her foe and locked on an abdominal stretch. As the island beauty leaned
back, she then applied a stomach claw to the already tortured abs of her opponent. The referee leaned
and fervently asked Deven if she wanted to concede. Through loud moans, the Canadian beauty
refused.
Slowly, Deven began to reach toward Sasha’s left leg despite the added pressure on her abs and ribs.
With pain etched on her face, the Canadian beauty unhooked Sasha’s leg and with the champion
suddenly off-balance, lifted her onto her shoulders. Abruptly, Deven dropped to her side and drove
Sasha into the canvas with her finisher, THE DOMINATOR DROP [Death Valley Driver]. Despite her
pain, the challenger crawled across Sasha for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
TH-
Once again, Sasha kicked out of the pin attempt; this time, the exotic beauty was the one in pain as
Deven tried to regroup and maintain her advantage.
JENNY: Deven hit that out of nowhere and had she softened Sasha up some more, I think she may
have pulled out the upset there.
STACY: Upset? It’ll be an upset if Sasha keeps her belt tonight.
As Deven bent over to pull her opponent up, Sasha leaned back and nailed the challenger with a martial
arts kick that landed squarely on the blonde’s mouth and had her seeing stars. Sasha quickly kipped to
her feet and then bounced off the ropes before she went to the air and smashed into Deven with a leg
lariat that sent the challenger to the canvas again.
Carefully, Sasha pulled Deven up and into a front facelock. With a handful of the blonde’s shorts, the
champion lifted her foe into the air for what looked to be a suplex of some kind. Instead, Deven floated
over and landed on her feet behind the Island Icon. When Sasha spun around, the Canadian beauty
kicked her opponent in the stomach before she locked on her own front facelock. With a quick jerk,
Deven lifted Sasha up before she drove her into the mat with her finisher, THE CANADIAN
DEATHBOMB [brainbuster piledriver]. The blonde crawled atop the exotic champion for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
THR-
To nearly everyone’s shock, Sasha forcefully kicked out of the pin before she rolled near the ropes,
holding her head and neck.
JENNY: I don’t believe it. Nobody kicks out of that move after Deven lands it.
STACY: I am nearly speechless. Sasha must be possessed.
Deven got to her feet just as Sasha did the same near the ropes. The blonde laced into her opponent
with a wicked European that snapped Sasha’s head back and sent her careening into the ropes. A
second uppercut followed that nearly sent the champion through the ropes before Deven caught her by
the wrist and pulled her back into the ring.
With a handful of the Hawaiian Syren’s hair, Deven pulled her to the center of the ring before she
nodded to the crowd and locked on another front facelock. As the challenger lifted Sasha into the air,
the barefooted beauty began to kick her legs forcing Deven to abort the move. A stiff forearm to Sasha’s
back stunned her long enough for Deven to attempt another lift. This time, Sasha floated over and
landed on her feet. As she did, she shoved Deven into the ropes. As the challenger rebounded, Sasha
caught her, lifted her into the air, spun around and drove the blonde into the canvas with a resounding
spinebuster slam before she collapsed next to the challenger.
JENNY: If Deven hits that CANADIAN DEATHBOMB again, we have a new champion. Instead, Sasha
came up with a perfect counter and now it’s anybody’s game again.
STACY: Now we get to see who wants it more. I say it will be Deven.
Slowly, Sasha got to her feet with a nasty sneer on her face and murder in her eyes as Deven still
struggled to rise. Quickly, the champion bounced off the ropes and slammed into the rising blonde with a
nasty clothesline that looked like certain whiplash for the challenger. Again, Sasha bounced off the
ropes and just before she landed a second running clothesline, Deven ducked underneath the blow.
The Canadian beauty spun around just as Sasha stopped in her tracks and proceeded to nail her
opponent with a stiff back kick to the blonde’s solar plexus.
Frozen in her tracks, Deven was helpless to prevent Sasha from pulling her into a front facelock.
Abruptly, the Island Icon spun around and drove her opponent into the mat with a nasty fall-away
neckbreaker; the move left Deven writhing on the canvas. Sasha kipped to her feet and made a throat
cutting gesture as she waited for the Dominator to recover.
As the stunned blonde staggered to her feet, Sasha moved in and nailed Deven with a vicious spinning
backfist. The blow sent the Canadian beauty to her knees as a glassy look came over her face. The
Hawaiian Syren measured her foe before she spun around again and nailed Deven with a savaté kick;
completing her finisher, THE TSUNAMI [spinning backfist, spinning savaté kick combo]. Sasha quickly
covered her foe near the ropes and waited for the referee to count.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE-
At the very last second, Deven’s instincts took over and she draped her leg over the bottom rope and
preventing the champion from winning. As Sasha incredulously questioned the official, the challenger
rolled over to the ropes and clutched it as if she was on the Titanic and it was a life preserver.
JENNY: That nearly took Deven’s head off. I cannot see how she can last much longer.
STACY: Deven seems to be off her game now, even though she controlled the early part of the match.
JENNY: Or maybe Sasha has finally stepped her game up and is ready to join the elite in the game.
The barefooted beauty hovered behind the stunned blonde as she struggled to rise. Slowly, Deven
used the ropes to climb to her feet and as she spun around, Sasha nailed the blonde with a stiff kick to
the stomach, doubling her over. Quickly, the Island Icon locked on a front facelock, grabbed a handful of
Deven’s shorts and lifted her into the air. Several seconds passed as the island beauty showcased her
underrated strength before she dropped the blonde across the top rope, using it as a slingshot to drive
Deven into the canvas with her finisher, THE ISLAND DRIVER [hesitation slingshot brainbuster suplex].
As Sasha casually lay across the writhing blonde, she whispered in her ear.
SASHA: Do yourself a favor and stay down this time.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE-
At the very last second, Deven rolled her shoulder off the canvas forcing the match to continue.
JENNY: Sasha has shown she really can step up her game and I don’t think Deven was quite ready for
that.
STACY: I have to admit, Deven has been fighting a losing battle for several minutes now and I think the
end, for her, is near.
Again, Sasha hovered over her agonized opponent as she struggled to get to her feet. As Deven finally
did, the barefooted champion snaked out her hand and grabbed the blonde by her left wrist. With
lightning quickness, Sasha spun Deven around so that her arm was pulled tightly across her throat. The
Island Icon then drove her right hand into the blonde’s throat as she applied the modified triangle choke.
Again, Sasha whispered into Deven’s ear.
SASHA: Last chance Deven….give up now or you’re headed to the ER.
DEVEN: (between gasps) F-f-fu-fuck you!
SASHA: No….FUCK YOU!
Abruptly, Sasha dropped to one knee and drove Deven’s spine into it, completing her finisher, THE
HONOLULU HORROR [across-the-knee backbreaker, modified triangle choke/thrust combo]. The
momentum of the choke immediately caused Deven to cough up a wad of blood as her legs began to
splay wildly and she struggled for air. The referee took one look at the challenger and quickly called for
the bell. When Sasha didn’t immediately release the hold, the official pleaded with the champion to let
her opponent go. After a few more seconds, the Hawaiian Syren complied as the official waved to the
back for medical personnel.
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner and still A.F.W. Television Champion, The Island Icon, Sasha
Ogata!
JENNY: Wow! I cannot believe what I just saw. If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear Sasha tried to injure
Deven.
STACY: Maybe she did. If so, I think I like the new Sasha.
JENNY: Uh-oh, what’s this now?
Elena staggered from backstage and half-staggered, half-stumbled down the ramp until she got face to
face with Sasha who was headed to the back with her title on her shoulder.
ELENA: You are so lucky bitch. When I finally get you in the ring, I’m gonna fold you in two.
SASHA: Nothing between us now but space and opportunity. Bring it.
ELENA: Nah……I pick my spots and you catch the break tonight. Besides, I’ve got a bone to pick with
blondie.
With that, Elena brushed past the champion and headed toward the ring where medical personnel
tended to Deven. The medics had slid the bloodied blonde onto the ring apron, when Elena grabbed the
two medics tending to Deven and slammed their heads together. Abruptly, the powerhouse lifted the
agonized grappler up and slammed her down onto the nearby elevated stretcher before she leaned in
close to speak.
ELENA: I know you can hear me bitch.....I'm not gonna cripple you tonight. I want you to live in fear until
the next show. In fact, I hope you enjoy being on this stretcher, because next show.....I will beat you so
badly, the only way it will end is with your body broken and your career over as I wheel you away...........IN
A STRETCHER MATCH!!!"
With that Elena spat on the convulsing, bleeding blonde just before the dazed medics tended to the
hemorrhaging grappler.
JENNY: I think Deven may have just gotten lucky. In her condition, Elena could have permanantly
injured her.
STACY: More like just delaying the inevitable. I mean, if she cannot take Sasha down, how in the world
is she going to deal with the unstoppable force that is Elena Seiple?
JENNY: You may be right. However, kudos definitely go to Sasha Ogata for her title defense. She
weathered everything Deven threw at her and still managed to punish the challenger before she picked
up the win.
STACY: Yeah, and her new finished is really kick-ass.
JENNY: That is debatable. Right now though, we are going to take a break and come back with more
AFW action.
SASHA: Nothing between us now but space and opportunity. Bring it.
ELENA: Nah……I pick my spots and you catch the break tonight. Besides, I’ve got a bone to pick with
blondie.
With that, Elena brushed past the champion and headed toward the ring where medical personnel
tended to Deven. The medics had slid the bloodied blonde onto the ring apron, when Elena grabbed the
two medics tending to Deven and slammed their heads together. Abruptly, the powerhouse lifted the
agonized grappler up and slammed her down onto the nearby elevated stretcher before she leaned in
close to speak.
ELENA: I know you can hear me bitch.....I'm not gonna cripple you tonight. I want you to live in fear until
the next show. In fact, I hope you enjoy being on this stretcher, because next show.....I will beat you so
badly, the only way it will end is with your body broken and your career over as I wheel you away...........IN
A STRETCHER MATCH!!!"
With that Elena spat on the convulsing, bleeding blonde just before the dazed medics tended to the
hemorrhaging grappler.
JENNY: I think Deven may have just gotten lucky. In her condition, Elena could have permanantly
injured her.
STACY: More like just delaying the inevitable. I mean, if she cannot take Sasha down, how in the world
is she going to deal with the unstoppable force that is Elena Seiple?
JENNY: You may be right. However, kudos definitely go to Sasha Ogata for her title defense. She
weathered everything Deven threw at her and still managed to punish the challenger before she picked
up the win.
STACY: Yeah, and her new finished is really kick-ass.
JENNY: That is debatable. Right now though, we are going to take a break and come back with more
AFW action.
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