DING!
Leeann strode from her corner to meet Sasha in the center of the ring. The champion wore a disdainful
look on her face as she came face-to-face with the brunette. Abruptly, Leeann laced into the island
beauty with an open-handed slap across the face. Sasha stood, open mouthed in surprise but her
expression quickly turned to one of anger. However, before she could act, her opponent stomped down
on her bare left foot, leaving the champion hopping around on her other one.
With her opponent vulnerable, Leeann bounced off the ropes and slammed into the champion with a
wicked, running clothesline that dropped Sasha to the canvas. The challenger kept up her attack as she
began stomping away at the Island Icon. However, when Leeann reached down to pull Sasha up, the
Hawaiian Syren locked her legs around the challenger’s arm while she pulled on the brunette’s wrist and
took her to the mat. With the Fujiwara armbar locked on, it was now Leeann who was in agony.
NIKKI: After a cheap shot start from Leeann, Sasha may have this match wrapped up quickly.
PARIS: Don’t count Leeann out so fast; she is a former champion and could be again by the end of this
match.
As the challenger tried to roll toward the ropes, the official leaned in and asked her if she wanted to
submit. An obscenity-laced negative came from Leeann as she tried to block out the agony ricocheting
up and down her arm. Finally, just as the pain became unbearable, the brunette reached the ropes and
salvation as the official ordered Sasha to release the hold. The barefooted beauty waited until Courtney’
s count reached four to comply and as she did, a figure came down the ramp with a steel briefcase in
hand. It was Min Yung Kim.
NIKKI: What the hell is she doing down here?
PARIS: She’s just scouting Sasha….nothing to worry about.
Slowly, the Korean Assassin climbed onto the ring apron as a distracted Sasha came over and got face
to face with her old nemesis. As she did, the champion ignored Leeann who had recovered and had
moved behind Sasha. Abruptly, the former champion moved in and locked a full nelson on the island
beauty. Inexplicably, Courtney headed for the far corner to check on the top turnbuckle, fiddling with it
as though it were loose. As she did, Min lifted her briefcase into the air. Just as the Korean beauty
swung the steel case, Sasha muscled out of the full nelson and spun behind the brunette a second
before the briefcase smashed into Leeann’s head. Like a might redwood, the challenger collapsed to
the canvas as a thin smile came across Min’s face. Courtney turned around and a look of shock came
over her face as she saw the semi-conscious Leeann splayed out on the mat. Immediately, she ordered
the interloper to leave ringside and after a puzzling nod toward an expressionless Sasha, Min climbed
down and headed to the back.
Back in the ring, Leeann attempted to shake off the briefcase shot she received while Sasha hovered
menacingly behind her. Just as the brunette shakily made it up to her feet, Sasha raced across the ring
and as she bounced off the ropes, the Island Icon leapt into the air before she nailed Leeann with THE
CORAL REEF [leaping Shining Wizard Kick]. The impact spun the former champion like a top before she
collapsed in the center of the ring.
With lightning quickness, Sasha raced to the far corner and leapt onto the top turnbuckles. The
champion spun around and stood up, extending her arms like a phoenix. The blonde tensed for a
second before she leapt from her perch and slammed into the prone Leeann’s chest with THE
PARADISE PLUNGE [top rope flying headbutt]. The challenger let out a howl before she rolled onto her
side, clutching at her chest. As she did, Sasha raced across the ring and once again leapt onto the top
turnbuckle. A second later, she had leapt across the ring and crashed into the side of Leeann’s head
with another sick looking PARADISE PLUNGE; this one leaving the challenger writhing on the canvas
barely conscious.
NIKKI: Good Lord! I think Sasha just killed Leeann.
PARIS: No…..that’s yet to come.
The Hawaiian Syren looked down on her opponent and shook her head with disdain before she headed
back to the far corner. Once more, the champion leapt onto the top turnbuckle, spun around and then
stood up. Sasha crouched for a second before she pushed off and flew across the ring. A second later,
she smashed into Leeann with her finisher, THE WATERFALL [top rope body splash]. The Island Icon
rolled away from her victim, the impact taking its toll on her as well. However, instead of covering the
brunette, Sasha rolled over to the ropes and used them to regain her feet.
Slowly, the champion walked over to Leeann, the challenger clearly still out of it, and leaned over her foe
before she began slapping the downed grappler in an attempt to revive her. After nearly half a minute,
Leeann began to stir. With great effort, the brunette rolled onto her knees as she still clutched at her
damaged ribs and chest. Leeann’s mouth rimmed with crimson indicating that she could have sustained
some cracked ribs or other internal injuries as Sasha backed away from her prey.
Just as Leeann managed to stand up, Sasha moved in and nailed the brunette with a sick-looking
spinning backfist that spun the challenger like a top. Almost in slow motion, Leeann dropped to her
knees, but before she could pitch forward, the Island Icon slammed into her already damaged jaw with a
spinning savaté kick that resounded throughout the arena; the impact causing a huge wad of blood to fly
from Leeann’s mouth before she pitched face-first onto the canvas in an unconscious heap.
PARIS: See? Now, she’s killed Leeann.
NIKKI: You mean she probably shattered Leeann’s jaw with THE TSUNAMI [spinning backfist, spinning
savaté kick].
PARIS: I definitely like the new Sasha.
NIKKI: Well, I’m not sure I do. She totally destroyed Leeann and could have won this match long ago.
With Leeann out cold, Sasha dropped to her knees, placed both hands onto her opponent’s chest and
pressed down while Courtney made the academic three count.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
DING! DING! DING!
LILLIAN GARCIA: Here is your winner and still A.F.W. Television Champion, the Island Icon, Sasha
Ogata!!!
As Sasha took her title from the ringside attendant, a small chorus of boos amidst the cheers of her fans
seemed to perplex the island beauty. As she turned around, a figure was sprinting toward the ring. It
was Min Yung Kim again.
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SASHA OGATA A.F.W. TELEVISION CHAMPION
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NIKKI: Ready for another Television Title defense?
PARIS: (sighs) Why not?
NIKKI: We’ve got Sasha Ogata defending against the former FWF Inter-Continental champion Leeann
Tweeden.
PARIS: Ewwww, what is she doing here? I thought she was already demoted to the LWF minor league
fed.
NIKKI: She was, but she requested this match. If she can manage to put it off, she’s back on the main
roster.
PARIS: I hope she didn’t bring her bags with her. The new Sasha will be too much for her.
NIKKI: Speaking of which, we have Haylie Duff standing by with the television champion. Haylie, take it
away.
HAYLIE: Thanks Nikki. I’m standing with the Island Icon, Sasha Ogata. Sasha, you had an interesting
match last show against Deven Jones. But you displayed a new side to you. In fact, some people say it
was a bit sadistic.
SASHA: Haylie, I am the Television champion and have been since this fed began. Does anybody say
anything about that? No. Instead, it’s ‘Sasha, you were too mean to Deven Jones’ ‘Sasha, why did you
hurt Deven?’ Why isn’t somebody congratulating me on another successful title defense? Why isn’t
somebody saying I am among the elite of this company?
HAYLIE: But Sasha, many of your fans were very disappointed in your tactics against Deven-
SASHA: Disappointed? Were they disappointed when she dropped me on my head? What about-
Just then, a woman came into camera view. It was Min Yung Kim.
MIN: We need to talk.
SASHA: About what?
MIN: You caused me a lot of problems last show. I had a contract to fulfill and you ruined that with what
you did to Deven Jones.
SASHA: And that affects me how? She was in my way….much like you are right now.
MIN: I’d use a better tone than that if I were you. That title could be around my waist like that (snaps
fingers).
SASHA: Really? That would be a surprise. You couldn’t win a title to save your life. Face it, you’re
overrated.
MIN: Coming from a glorified mid-carder, that doesn’t mean much to me. Everyone knows you’re a
paper champion.
SASHA: I must be more than that….I’m doing your jobs for you now. Soon, everybody will be coming to
me instead of you.
MIN: You should stay out of my business. I’ve been doing it for a long time and there is nobody better
at it.
SASHA: Maybe you clients would like a more reliable worker. Maybe now you’re on that list you usually
are working off.
MIN: If I were, it would be a joke to think you’re woman enough to fulfill that request.
SASHA: Bring it shorty!
MIN: You insolent-
Just as the two women were ready to collide, security suddenly appeared to pull the two apart as they
continued to trade insults.
HAYLIE: Things have broken down back here Nikki. Back to you.
NIKKI: Looks like we have a feud brewing.
PARIS: (sighs) Why am I stuck with such a brainless bubblehead?
NIKKI: I wouldn’t talk with your track record, blondie.
PARIS: Just shut and let’s go to Lillian Garcia for the introductions.
LILLIAN GARCIA: Introducing first, from Hollywood, California, she stands five feet-eight inches tall and
weighs in at one hundred eighteen pounds, here is Leeann Tweeden!
Leeann emerged from backstage with a scowl on her face as the crowd gave her a mixed reaction; many
of the men in the audience cheering and whistling for her while the women mostly jeered the brunette.
The former FWF champion strutted down the ramp toward the ring wearing a cream-colored halter top,
matching workout shorts and matching leather wrestling boots. The brunette entered the ring and
wordlessly retreated to her corner, waving away the referee, Courtney Love.
leaned forward and whispered something up at her taller adversary. A brief chuckle escaped the lips of
the Island Icon before she shook her head and backed toward the ropes. A second later, the barefooted
beauty had flipped backwards over the top rope and down to the arena floor before she slowly headed
up the ramp toward the back with her title draped over her shoulder.
Min quickly turned her attention back to the prone Leeann was being revived by Courtney. The
Executioner got in the official’s face for a second before the blonde stood up and exited the ring, leaving
behind the defenseless brunette. Quickly, Min pulled her victim perpendicular to the near corner before
she climbed to the top rope and steadied herself. A second later, the Executioner leapt from her perch
and slammed into Leeann with her finisher, THE CROSSFIRE [450º top rope splash]. Immediately, the
brunette began to convulse as more blood began to stream from her mouth. Amidst a thunderous round
of boos, a smiling Min exited the ring and headed back up the ramp as medical personnel rushed to the
ring to tend to the injured Leeann.
NIKKI: I’m speechless again. What was that between Min and Sasha? I cannot believe the champion
left her defenseless opponent at the mercy of that mercenary Min.
PARIS: That clearly wasn’t Sasha’s problem. And Min probably just appealed to Sasha’s sense of fair
play not to interfere with her completing her job.
NIKKI: I hope both of them are very happy now that Leeann is certainly on her way to the emergency
room. We’re going to take a break folks and come back with more action.
LILLIAN GARCIA: And her opponent, she hails from Honolulu, Hawaii. Standing five feet-eight inches
and weighing in at one hundred thirty pounds, she is the A.F.W. Television Champion, here is the Island
Icon, Sasha Ogata!
The island beauty emerged from backstage beneath the JumboTron to a rousing ovation though,
surprisingly, there was a smattering of boos mixed in. After striking a sexy pose, the barefooted
bombshell strode down to the ring with her shiny, championship title over one shoulder. Carefully, the
champion slid into the ring and climbed the nearest corner before holding the title aloft for all to see.
Sasha wore a blue and orange floral halter top, matching workout shorts with a wide, white waistband,
matching kneepads and orange wrist tape. The champion finally leapt down and handed her title over to
Courtney who held high overhead for all to see before passing it to the ring attendant. After getting
instructed by the blonde, Sasha retreated to her corner to await the opening bell.