DING!
Julie looked furious at the disrespect as the bell sounded. Latasha went to hand the belt to the referee
before whipping around and rushing Julie with the title. Showing her insane flexibility, Julie bent
backwards, dodging the blow. Latasha looked stunned as she turned around, only for Julie to launch a
Superkick at her face. Thinking quickly, Venus dove out of the ring, roughly landing on the floor.
Latasha tried to regain her composure on the outside only for Julie to come diving through the ropes and
smash into the champion. Julie picked the arrogant champion up, delivering a hard chop to her. She
grabbed the champion’s arm and whipped her towards the stairs. Venus hit them knee first and went
flying over the steps. The buxom blonde slowly got to her feet only for Julie to leap off the steps and hit
her with a leg lariat.
NIKKI: Julie’s one of the most creative high flyers in the business and she’s getting a chance to show off!
Julie reached under the ring and pulled out a chair before leveling Venus with a shot to the skull. The
Golden Child climbed up to the ring apron and leapt off, putting the chair under her legs, hitting Latasha
with a leg drop. Latasha rocked back and forth from the blow, but Julie just lifted her up and slammed
Latasha face first into the ring apron.
NIKKI: Julie’s completely thrown Latasha off her game plan!
PARIS: She’ll pay for this.
Latasha slowly got to her feet and covered up as Julie started hammering her with punches. Latasha
moved her way to the entranceway but the enraged blonde just tackled her to the ground. The former
Playmate scrambled to her feet to get away, but Julie grabbed her from behind by the hair before
sending the champion crashing onto the steel ramp with a reverse DDT.
Julie backed up a bit, trying to find something to hit the champion with, but saw Latasha getting to her
knees. Like a cat, Julie leapt up on the security barrier and walked them like a tight rope before diving
out towards the champion. Suddenly, Latasha leapt to her feet and blasted Julie across the face with a
brutal uppercut. The Golden Child crashed to the ground, almost unconscious, and the champion dove
on top of her in a mounted position before she began blasting the challenger with lefts and rights.
NIKKI: That was an absolutely devastating blow! Julie had no way to defend herself!
PARIS: The most brutal fists in the industry find a victim once again. It’s all over.
After the tenth blow to the face, Latasha finally got off her opponent and held up her arms in a sign of
victory. Julie’s nose was busted and she had a heavy gash on her forehead as Latasha started
preening.
LATASHA: Now the pain begins. Hey Ocean Bloom! I hope you’re watching this! I’ve got big plans in
store for you!
Latasha slid her hand down her bikini and pulled out her custom made set of brass knuckles. She waited
for Julie to get to her feet and then swung a roundhouse at her head. Suddenly, Julie ducked under the
blow and booted Latasha in the gut before hitting her with THE GOLDEN SLUMBER (Twist of Fate) on
the entrance ramp.
NIKKI: What a counter!! Julie’s bloodied and battered, but she’s not done yet!!
Julie got to her feet, still dazed from all the unprotected punches, staggered over to the ring and reached
underneath it. The crowd roared as she pulled out two items: a ladder, and a table.
PARIS: Get up Latasha! This woman is a sociopath!!
Julie set up the table and then picked up the chair. The challenger hit the rising blonde with a shot to the
head, knocking her onto the table. Julie then climbed up the ladder as the crowd came to its feet. The
Golden Child perched herself at the top, posing for the crowd before leaping off for her finisher, THE
GOLDEN CHILD [Frog Splash]. At the last second, Latasha rolled out of the way and Julie crashed
through the table.
NIKKI: OH MY GOD!!!
PARIS: Serves that bitch right for trying to show up Latasha.
Latasha looked enraged as she pulled Julie up to her feet. She held the taller girl up before leveling
Julie with THE MARZOLLA MASSACRE [spin kick followed by spinning backfist]. Blood flew out of Julie’s
mouth as she crumpled to the ground, unconscious.
PARIS: And it’s over!!
NIKKI: That’s the true danger of fighting Latasha. One punch and the match can end in a second.
Latasha stood up, arrogantly flexing. She kicked at Julie’s body like it was road kill before picking up the
chair.
LATASHA: Hey Ocean!! This one’s for you!
The champion pulled Julie’s right arm out and then started bashing it with the chair. Julie just sputtered
on the ground, unable to do a thing about it. Latasha grabbed the ladder and laid it on the ground,
placing Julie’s arm in between it. The vicious champion lifted up the chair again, bashing the ladder ten
times with it. The extreme pain brought Julie screaming back to consciousness, but Latasha just
grabbed her by the hair, delivering another brutal, brass knuckle aided punch to the back of the head.
NIKKI: Come on! This thing’s over! Enough is enough!
PARIS: No one is taking Latasha seriously enough. I hear Ocean Bloom is considering her match a
sham. Latasha is just putting everyone on notice.
Latasha shoved Julie’s limp body into the ring, bringing the chair with her. The champion set the chair
up in the middle of the ring and dragged Julie towards it. Latasha grabbed the Golden Child’s injured
arm and leapt up, driving Julie through the chair with an arm breaker, nearly bending the chair in half!
LATASHA: You’ve got nothing on me Ocean! Let me show you just what I can do to you!
Latasha grabbed both of Julie’s arms and locked on a double hammerlock. Showing just how strong she
was, Latasha suddenly lifted Julie several inches off the ground.
PARIS: Oh My God!! It’s the FATHOM PRESSURE!! She’s gonna beat Julie with Ocean’s most famous
move!
Julie started letting out a blood curling scream as Latasha started bouncing her up and down. Suddenly,
a large pop was heard around Julie’s right shoulder and the Golden Child shrieked out her submission.
LILLIAN GARCIA: Here is your winner, by submission and STILL Hardcore Champion….LATASHA
MARZOLLA!!!!!
Latasha continued pouring on the pressure, not letting go for another minute. Finally, she slammed Julie
down, face-first into the broken chair. Not satisfied, Latasha lifted her destroyed challenger up one more
time before knocking her out cold yet again with another MARZOLLA MASSACRE [spin kick followed by
spinning backfist].
Latasha grabbed her title, throwing it over one shoulder, while flexing.
LATASHA: This gold looks so good around my shoulder. But my other shoulder is looking a little bare.
So I think I’m going to cover it up with the WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP! And Ocean?? YOU’RE NEXT!!!!
NIKKI: Latasha is starting to get real scary.
PARIS: Wait until you see her get her hands on Ocean, then you’ll be afraid…..very afraid.
NIKKI: I wouldn’t go betting the house on that just yet. Ocean is a legend and I doubt she will
underestimate the Hardcore champion when they face off.
PARIS: Trust me, it won’t matter. Ocean has an ass-kicking in her future and at the hands of Latasha
Marzolla.
NIKKI: We’ll see. Let’s take a break and come back with more action.
NIKKI: Alright, next up we’ve got a huge match for the Hardcore Title.
PARIS: Huge? I’d say cakewalk. Latasha Marzolla absolutely annihilated the former hardcore champ
and she’s STILL in the hospital. And you’re telling me some dumb blonde is gonna dethrone her.
NIKKI: Julie Shipley’s been in more than one war in her day. She’s a former Heavyweight Champion
and has no issue mixing it up on the hardcore arena.
PARIS: I think Latasha is going to rearrange her face.
Julie’s music hit the arena and the fans rose to their feet. The popular blonde was dressed in a red bikini
and thong, running from side to side of the entranceway and revving up the crowd. Julie sprinted down
the aisle and dove under the bottom rope before hitting all four corners of the ring.
LILLIAN GARCIA: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the AFW Hardcore
Championship! Introducing first, the challenger…. from Los Angeles, California…standing 5’7 and
weighing in at 139lbs…she is the “Golden Child” JULIE SHIPLEY-CHILDS!!!!
Suddenly, Latasha Marzolla’s music blasted through the arena as the self-proclaimed Venus made her
way out of the back. The brutal MMA fighter had a black bikini on with skulls over her breasts and
crotch. She held the title high over her head before slinging it over her shoulder and started shadow
boxing.
LILLIAN GARCIA: And her opponent, from Paradise, California….standing 5’6 and weighing in at
120lbs…she is the AFW Hardcore Champion….LATASHA MARZOLLA!!!!!
The champion sneered at her opponent, holding it up high over her head.
LATASHA: No hard feelings Julie, but this match isn’t for you. I’m here to send a statement. The women
in the world title hunt aren’t taking me seriously…..time for me to show them who’s in charge.
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LATASHA MARZOLLA A.F.W. HARDCORE CHAMPION
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JULIE SHIPLEY-CHILDS CHALLENGER
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