DING!  

Flavia stormed from her corner and slammed into an unsuspecting Norma with a stinging flying forearm
smash that sent her opponent staggering back into her corner.  The Brazilian beauty continued her
assault as she began peppering Norma with a series of looping lefts and rights.  Finally, Flavia pulled the
stunned Puerto Rican beauty from the corner and locked on a fingerlock before she charged back
toward the corner, vaulted up the ropes and used them as a springboard to take Norma down with a
luchador arm drag.

Both Norma and Flavia quickly popped back to their feet before the Puerto Rican powerhouse charged
toward her Brazilian counterpart.  As she did, Flavia caught the shorter grappler and flipped her into the
air before she drove Norma into the canvas with a picturesque but resounding tilt-a-whirl side slam.  The
Latin Siren hooked the leg as the referee dropped down to count.

ONE…

TWO…

Norma powered out of the pin attempt rather easily while Flavia snapped her fingers as if to say she
came close.

NIKKI:  Flavia tried to get a quick pin there but she hadn’t worn Norma down enough.
PARIS:  Dumb move; maybe her nickname should be The Brazilian Idiot.

As Norma got back up, Flavia moved behind her foe and locked on a hammerlock.  While the former
bodybuilder contemplated how to escapes, Flavia spun Norma around while keeping the hammerlock
locked on, scooped her opponent into the air and then bodyslammed the Princess of Pride on that same
arm, eliciting a howl of agony from the Puerto Rican beauty.

Flavia pressed her advantage as she grabbed her opponent by the wrist and then somersaulted, driving
the limb into the canvas.  The move sent shivers of pain throughout Norma’s right arm as she tried to
scurry away on her hands and knees.  Instead, Flavia caught her, scooped her into the air and then
dropped Norma’s right shoulder across her knee with a sick-looking shoulderbreaker that left the former
bodybuilder crying out in pain while her wounded arm hung limply at her side.

The Latin Siren moved in quickly, pulled Norma away from the ropes and scissored her opponent’s
injured arm before she dropped to the mat and applied a Fujiwara armbar.  The Princess of Pride loudly
objected to the agony but as the referee leaned in to ask her for a submission, Norma wouldn’t give up.  
Instead, the powerhouse began to inch her way toward the ropes despite her arm feeling as though it
were being ripped from the socket.  Half a minute later, the Puerto Rican beauty managed to snag the
bottom rope with her foot forcing Flavia to release the torturous hold.

NIKKI:  That was nearly curtains for Norma there.
PARIS:  If Norma gets her hands on Flavia, you’ll hear some real screaming then.

With Norma by the ropes and holding her injured arm, Flavia grabbed her opponent’s weak link, yanked
her to her feet and whipped the former bodybuilder across the ring and into the corner turnbuckles.  
Before The Princess of Pride could clear her head, the Brazilian spitfire sped across the ring, leapt into
the air and nailed Norma with a beautiful, flying leg lariat that snapped the Puerto Rican’s head back.

Full of confidence, Flavia grabbed her foe by the wrist again and attempted to repeat the move.  Instead,
Norma took a couple of steps before she put on brakes and pulled her opponent back toward her.  The
Puerto Rican powerhouse caught her foe, flipped her into the air and onto her shoulder before she ran
forward and drove Flavia into the canvas with a thunderous running powerslam that had the Brazilian
moaning and the crowd letting out a collective “WHOOO”.

As Norma staggered to her feet, shaking feeling back into her right arm, Flavia rolled onto her side and
favored her back for a few seconds before she struggled to her feet.  When the Brazilian beauty turned
around, Norma greeted her with a stiff kick to the stomach that doubled over The Latin Siren.  The
Princess of Pride quickly locked on a standing headscissors before she wrapped her arms around her
foe’s waist, hoisted her into the air and then drove her into the mat with a resounding sit-out
powerbomb.  Norma held the Brazilian bombshell in place as the referee made the count.

ONE…

TWO…

TH-

Flavia kicked out of the pin much to Norma’s surprise as the Puerto Rican hissed at the referee for what
she called a slow count.

PARIS:  Finally, Norma is putting it to the sleazy slut.  Another few power moves and she can go back to
Mardi Gras.
NIKKI:  I think you mean Carnival, but Norma will have to do a lot more to get a victory.

An enraged Norma hovered over Flavia as she struggled to stand.  As the Brazilian nearly made it up,
Norma slammed a clubbing forearm across her opponent’s back, sending her back to her knees.  After
the sequence repeated itself twice more, the Puerto Rican motioned to the crowd she was going to end
the match.  When Flavia tried to stand again, Norma tried to lock on her finisher,
THE PRIDE BREAKER
[swinging full nelson].

However, Flavia had scouted the move and quickly resisted it.  But just as Norma looked as though she
was about to lock it in, Flavia smashed her head back into the mouth of the now stunned Puerto Rican.  
Quickly, Flavia raced for the ropes and as she rebounded, Norma tried to nail her with a clothesline.  
Instead, The Latin Siren ducked beneath the blow, stopped in her tracks and spun around, nailing Norma
with a spinning clothesline to the back of her head and sending the powerhouse to the mat.

NIKKI:  Flavia was ready for that and countered beautifully.
PARIS:  She just got lucky.  If Norma locks that on, it’ll be all over.

Flavia was first to her feet and when Norma finally made it up, the Puerto Rican powerhouse again
rushed toward her foe, intent on landing her elusive clothesline.  Once more, Flavia ducked the blow and
slammed a stiff knee into the stomach of The Princess of Pride, doubling her over.  Quickly, The Latin
Siren grabbed her stunned foe around the waist and flipped her into the air before she drove her back-
first across her knee with a gut wrench suplex backbreaker.  The move left Norma on the canvas, her
back arched in agony as she tried to block out the pain.

The Brazilian beauty moved quickly and pulled her stunned foe up.  Flavia spun Norma around and
hoisted the Puerto Rican powerhouse onto her shoulders as if for a torture rack.  Abruptly, The Latin
Siren tilted her foe and drove her face first into the canvas with her finisher,
THE SAO PAOLO PLUNGE
[inverted Death Valley Driver].  Flavia then rolled the unmoving Norma onto her back and covered her as
the referee dropped into position and counted.

ONE…

TWO…

THR-

Just before the referee made the final count, Norma draped a leg over the nearby bottom rope.  
Frustrated, Flavia tugged at her hair before she hung her head dejectedly.

NIKKI:  I think Norma got lucky there, but her luck is about to run out.
PARIS:  I guess Norma was the weak link in Legion.  She’s about to blow this match.

With Norma stunned, The Latin Siren pulled the Puerto Rican powerhouse up and laced into her with a
European uppercut that staggered the former bodybuilder and sent her careening into the nearby
corner.  Flavia then hoisted her opponent into the air and deposited her onto the top turnbuckle.  With
Norma seated on the top turnbuckle, the Brazilian beauty then grabbed a handful of her opponent’s hair
and pulled her down so that she was able to lock on a front facelock.  The Latin Siren then stepped back
until only Norma’s legs were on the top rope before she spun around and drove the Puerto Rican’s head
into the canvas with
THE FLAVIA DROP [spinning neckbreaker from the top rope].

As Norma writhed on the canvas holding her neck, Flavia did a seductive spin-and-pose before
motioning to the crowd with a throat cutting gesture.  The Brazilian bombshell yanked her opponent off
the mat and locked on a standing headscissors before she wrapped her arms around Norma’s waist and
hoisted her onto her shoulders for an over-the-shoulder backbreaker.  As the middleweight tightened her
grip, she began to spin around.  Abruptly, Flavia stopped and allowed Norma to slide forward so that she
was upside down.  A split-second later, The Latin Siren jumped up and then drove the Puerto Rican
powerhouse into the canvas with her finisher,
THE BRAZILIAN BOMB [spinning backbreaker into an
implant piledriver].  Norma spasmed wildly for a few seconds before Flavia lay across her for the cover.

ONE…

TWO…

THREE!

DING!  DING!  DING!

LILLIAN GARCIA:
 Your winner and advancing to the next round, The Latin Siren, Flavia Crisos!

NIKKI:  Wow!  That was an impressive win for Flavia.  I think Moorea may have just seen the biggest
threat to her re-capturing her title.
PARIS:  Flavia?  A threat?  HA!  That mutt is only dangerous to Moorea because of her B.O.
NIKKI:  You are a nasty little woman.  We’re going to a break folks….more action to come.
EPISODE 4
LOCATION: THE PYRAMID ARENA [MEMPHIS, TENNESSEE]
NIKKI:  We’ve got a middleweight title tournament match now Paris.
PARIS:  Yes, one woman who we haven’t seen in action yet and another who was a member of the short-
lived Legion stable.
NIKKI:  Yes; Flavia Crisos is making her AFW debut and if the early scouting reports are true, we are in
for a treat.
PARIS:  I don’t think it will matter because her opponent, Norma Nieves, is going to crush her.
NIKKI:  I have to disagree with you on that one, but let’s just go to Lillian Garcia for the introductions.

LILLIAN GARCIA:  This is a Middleweight Title Tournament Match.  Introducing first, from Ponce, Puerto
Rico, she stands five feet-one inches tall and weighs in at one hundred thirty-two pounds, she is the
Princess of Pride, Norma Nieves!

As her pyrotechnics erupted, Norma emerged onstage to healthy chorus of boos.  The tiny powerhouse
shook her head in disbelief before going into her flexing routine.  Finally, the Puerto Rican dynamo
strode down the ramp toward the ring.  Wearing a multi-striped, rainbow colored halter top with matching
wrestling boots and blue-jeaned Daisy Dukes, Norma climbed into the ring and retreated to her corner as
Lillian continued with the intros.

LILLIAN GARCIA:  And her opponent, from Sao Paulo, Brazil, she stands five feet-three inches tall and
weighs in at one hundred twenty-four pounds, she is the Latin Siren, Flavia Crisos!

Flavia burst onto the stage to a pounding Brazilian beat and immediately began her sexy gyrations as
the males in the crowd erupted.  The sexy Brazilian wore a micro-bikini top underneath a sheer white
halter, matching thong beneath a sheer, transparent pair of workout shorts, white kneepads and
matching white knee-high wrestling boots with ‘LATIN’ stenciled in sequins on one boot and ‘SIREN’ in
sequins on the other.

The Latina then sprinted down to the ring and slid inside before climbing the nearest corner to pose for
the still cheering crowd.  The arena lights glistened off the tanned skinned of the sexy Brazilian as she
dismounted and came to center ring to get the instructions for the match from the referee.  Flavia then
extended her hand to Norma who, to everyone’s surprise, accepted it and cleanly shook her foe’s hand
before each woman retreated to their corner to await the opening bell.
NORMA NIEVES
FLAVIA CRISOS