Earlier that evening……
Amanda Harris was sitting in the locker room, clearing her head from a long day of preparation. Tonight was her
first night in X-Treme Foxes Wrestling, and she had a lot to prove. As the youngest woman ever offered a contract
in the history of the company, Amanda had heard a lot of grumbling and jokes from many of the veterans ahead of
her, furious over the signing of such a talented rookie. The power lifting prodigy stood up and began her pre-
match warm-ups, when a voice shouted out behind her.
????: Hey rookie!! What the hell are you doing in this locker room?
Amanda turned around, only to see the XFW World Champion Lyzabeth Lopez standing behind her, title gold
thrown over her shoulder. Amanda smiled and gave the champion a hug.
Amanda Harris was sitting in the locker room, clearing her head from a long day of preparation. Tonight was her
first night in X-Treme Foxes Wrestling, and she had a lot to prove. As the youngest woman ever offered a contract
in the history of the company, Amanda had heard a lot of grumbling and jokes from many of the veterans ahead of
her, furious over the signing of such a talented rookie. The power lifting prodigy stood up and began her pre-
match warm-ups, when a voice shouted out behind her.
????: Hey rookie!! What the hell are you doing in this locker room?
Amanda turned around, only to see the XFW World Champion Lyzabeth Lopez standing behind her, title gold
thrown over her shoulder. Amanda smiled and gave the champion a hug.
Lyzabeth looked sad, as Amanda grabbed a microphone, smiling at Lyzabeth.
LYZABETH: Thanks for coming out here Barbie.
AMANDA: No prob. We’re friends, and I wouldn’t dream of not being in the spotlight with you.
LYZABETH: Spotlight?
AMANDA: Yeah. I said spotlight. You know, for stars like us.
LYZABETH: See that’s what I asked you out here for. We talked before your match. You remember that right?
AMANDA: Of course I do. What do you think I am? Stupid? I’m a freaking honor student.
LYZABETH: What is up with this attitude? I saw what you did to Katherine. I’m really hoping that was just first
match excitement, because it bothers me.
AMANDA: Let me guess. It bothers you that I went out and made a statement?
LYZABETH: Yes. And it bothers me that you went out of your way to injure an opponent. We talked about being
respectful to your fellow girls and…
AMANDA: Blah blah blah.
LYZABETH: Excuse me?
AMANDA: I know what you’re going to say. “You need to work your way up, Amanda.” “You need to earn
respect, Amanda.” “You need to pay your dues, Amanda.” Let me tell you something Lyz….when you’re THIS
GOOD..you don’t pay dues.
AMANDA: I have been the absolute best at everything I have EVER done. No one has EVER defeated me in a
power lifting competition. I hold more world records than I can count. I won my class my very first fitness
competition. I’ve mastered the martial arts. I’m stronger than any girl you throw me in the ring with. I’m fitter and
prettier than all of these women. I AM THAT GOOD!
Lyzabeth looked incredibly concerned, as Amanda got right in her face, looking more cocky by the moment.
AMANDA: All these girls in the back want to bitch and moan about me? Screw them. If they were SOOO good,
they wouldn’t have to worry about me “taking their spot.” They wouldn’t worry about me being some “Savior” for
this company. I’ve got friends in management. So what. If they were SOOO good, and I was sooo undeserving, I
wouldn’t be here, and be positioned ahead of them already. And if you have an issue with that, I truly don’t care.
AMANDA: You don’t want me to be a girl who makes a statement? You’re worried about me being some flash in a
pan? FUCK YOU! I’m so far ahead of EVERYONE else in my Hall of Fame career at my age; I don’t need to worry
about that. I can beat ANYONE in that locker room. Hell….I can wrap these arms around a girl and break their
backs! And if they want to talk trash about me, they’ll see what Barbie Barbell is all about.
LYZABETH: Well then I guess that does it then.
AMANDA: What?
LYZABETH: It saddens me to say this, but it looks like I’m going to have to teach you a little respect.
AMANDA: Excuse me?
LYZABETH: You heard me.
AMANDA: So now you don’t want to be friends with me? I haven’t done a thing to you.
LYZABETH: I want to be friends. But I won’t let you do this to yourself.
AMANDA: You won’t LET me? You don’t LET me do anything! I do it MYSELF!! You’re just the same as the rest
of them, aren’t you? All this crap about “paying dues” and “earning respect.” You’re just scared of me becoming
the face of this pathetic show. And taking YOUR spotlight. Because let me tell you something Lyz. For all your
wins…that title is mine the moment I want it.
LYZABETH: This isn’t about me. This is about you. And if you think you’re so good, how about next XFW show,
you and I go at it?
AMANDA: For the belt?
LYZABETH: No. Whatever is going through your head needs to get straightened out. Whatever you think you
did tonight, didn’t earn you a title shot.
AMANDA: Then screw this. I’m out of here.
LYZABETH: DON’T TURN YOUR BACK ON ME!!
Amanda turned around, as Lyzabeth placed a hand on her shoulder. Suddenly, Amanda wheeled around,
smashing her steel briefcase over Lyzabeth’s skull.
TERRI: WHAT THE HELL?????
MENA: I think you can say friendship over.
The fans booed massively as Amanda threw her shades to the ground and picked up one of the chairs. Lyzabeth
slowly got to her feet, but Barbie just dented the chair over her skull. Amanda through the chair down in front of
her, before picking up Lyzabeth and delivering a devastating BARBIE BOMB [sit-out powerbomb] onto the chair.
Amanda stood up and flexed, before picking Lyzabeth up by the hair, and getting in her face.
AMANDA: I thought you were my friend, but you’re just like the rest. This is what happens when you piss me off.
Amanda suddenly threw Lyzabeth forward, slamming her face first into the television screen. Glass shattered
everywhere, and the Venezuelan beauty’s face started pouring blood.
Amanda flexed her biceps, before setting Lyzabeth face first across the chair. With a sick sneer, the arrogant
youth picked up the other one.
TERRI: Enough is enough Amanda. Don’t do this.
Amanda let out a scream, smashing Lyzabeth’s skull with a conchairto. The fans started pelting the young beauty
with trash, as she delivered a second shot, harder than the first. Amanda stood up posing, then grabbed a
microphone. She waved towards the back, and an official started walking to the ring.
MENA: What the…
TERRI: I’m thinking the same thing.
Barbie got right next to Lyzabeth’s face, mocking the beauty.
AMANDA: So I guess I’m just one of those “statement makers” now. But you see, you did encourage me. And I
thank you for that. But I’m going to prove to you that I’m no “flash in the pan.” You see, I’m sure you were
wondering what this briefcase was for. Well…I do have a powerful friend on the board of directors. And she knew
the phenom I am. I’m freaking Barbie Barbell. And she looked at me and said “Barbie, I want you to be my shining
star.” So she wrote into my contract that I could challenge for any title here in the XFW, any time I wanted.
Lightweight, TV, Heritage, Tag. But me…I’m the best. And I only take first place. Ring the bell.
The referee rang the bell, as Amanda lifted Lyzabeth into THE BREAK POINT HORROR [torture rack]. The
referee took one look at the destroyed champion, and immediately called for the bell.
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner, by knockout, and NEW XFW WORLD CHAMPION….AMANDA
HARRIS!!!!!
After another minute, Amanda released Lyzabeth, and snatched her belt from the referee. She flexed her biceps,
holding the belt high, and put her glasses back on. She posed arrogantly, before ordering the referee to wrap the
title around her six pack abs. Amanda hit all four corners of the ring, flexing and posing, before giving the finger to
the booing fans, and walking out.
TERRI: What just happened?
MENA: I told you earlier. This woman does not do snapping. This was planned out long before, and I think
Lyzabeth’s words sealed the deal.
TERRI: This wasn’t a match, this was a setup up.
MENA: Regardless…you gotta wonder what Lyzabeth is going to do when she revives from this. But you’ve got to
hand it to her. This plan worked to perfection. We’ve got a new WORLD CHAMPION!
LYZABETH: Thanks for coming out here Barbie.
AMANDA: No prob. We’re friends, and I wouldn’t dream of not being in the spotlight with you.
LYZABETH: Spotlight?
AMANDA: Yeah. I said spotlight. You know, for stars like us.
LYZABETH: See that’s what I asked you out here for. We talked before your match. You remember that right?
AMANDA: Of course I do. What do you think I am? Stupid? I’m a freaking honor student.
LYZABETH: What is up with this attitude? I saw what you did to Katherine. I’m really hoping that was just first
match excitement, because it bothers me.
AMANDA: Let me guess. It bothers you that I went out and made a statement?
LYZABETH: Yes. And it bothers me that you went out of your way to injure an opponent. We talked about being
respectful to your fellow girls and…
AMANDA: Blah blah blah.
LYZABETH: Excuse me?
AMANDA: I know what you’re going to say. “You need to work your way up, Amanda.” “You need to earn
respect, Amanda.” “You need to pay your dues, Amanda.” Let me tell you something Lyz….when you’re THIS
GOOD..you don’t pay dues.
AMANDA: I have been the absolute best at everything I have EVER done. No one has EVER defeated me in a
power lifting competition. I hold more world records than I can count. I won my class my very first fitness
competition. I’ve mastered the martial arts. I’m stronger than any girl you throw me in the ring with. I’m fitter and
prettier than all of these women. I AM THAT GOOD!
Lyzabeth looked incredibly concerned, as Amanda got right in her face, looking more cocky by the moment.
AMANDA: All these girls in the back want to bitch and moan about me? Screw them. If they were SOOO good,
they wouldn’t have to worry about me “taking their spot.” They wouldn’t worry about me being some “Savior” for
this company. I’ve got friends in management. So what. If they were SOOO good, and I was sooo undeserving, I
wouldn’t be here, and be positioned ahead of them already. And if you have an issue with that, I truly don’t care.
AMANDA: You don’t want me to be a girl who makes a statement? You’re worried about me being some flash in a
pan? FUCK YOU! I’m so far ahead of EVERYONE else in my Hall of Fame career at my age; I don’t need to worry
about that. I can beat ANYONE in that locker room. Hell….I can wrap these arms around a girl and break their
backs! And if they want to talk trash about me, they’ll see what Barbie Barbell is all about.
LYZABETH: Well then I guess that does it then.
AMANDA: What?
LYZABETH: It saddens me to say this, but it looks like I’m going to have to teach you a little respect.
AMANDA: Excuse me?
LYZABETH: You heard me.
AMANDA: So now you don’t want to be friends with me? I haven’t done a thing to you.
LYZABETH: I want to be friends. But I won’t let you do this to yourself.
AMANDA: You won’t LET me? You don’t LET me do anything! I do it MYSELF!! You’re just the same as the rest
of them, aren’t you? All this crap about “paying dues” and “earning respect.” You’re just scared of me becoming
the face of this pathetic show. And taking YOUR spotlight. Because let me tell you something Lyz. For all your
wins…that title is mine the moment I want it.
LYZABETH: This isn’t about me. This is about you. And if you think you’re so good, how about next XFW show,
you and I go at it?
AMANDA: For the belt?
LYZABETH: No. Whatever is going through your head needs to get straightened out. Whatever you think you
did tonight, didn’t earn you a title shot.
AMANDA: Then screw this. I’m out of here.
LYZABETH: DON’T TURN YOUR BACK ON ME!!
Amanda turned around, as Lyzabeth placed a hand on her shoulder. Suddenly, Amanda wheeled around,
smashing her steel briefcase over Lyzabeth’s skull.
TERRI: WHAT THE HELL?????
MENA: I think you can say friendship over.
The fans booed massively as Amanda threw her shades to the ground and picked up one of the chairs. Lyzabeth
slowly got to her feet, but Barbie just dented the chair over her skull. Amanda through the chair down in front of
her, before picking up Lyzabeth and delivering a devastating BARBIE BOMB [sit-out powerbomb] onto the chair.
Amanda stood up and flexed, before picking Lyzabeth up by the hair, and getting in her face.
AMANDA: I thought you were my friend, but you’re just like the rest. This is what happens when you piss me off.
Amanda suddenly threw Lyzabeth forward, slamming her face first into the television screen. Glass shattered
everywhere, and the Venezuelan beauty’s face started pouring blood.
Amanda flexed her biceps, before setting Lyzabeth face first across the chair. With a sick sneer, the arrogant
youth picked up the other one.
TERRI: Enough is enough Amanda. Don’t do this.
Amanda let out a scream, smashing Lyzabeth’s skull with a conchairto. The fans started pelting the young beauty
with trash, as she delivered a second shot, harder than the first. Amanda stood up posing, then grabbed a
microphone. She waved towards the back, and an official started walking to the ring.
MENA: What the…
TERRI: I’m thinking the same thing.
Barbie got right next to Lyzabeth’s face, mocking the beauty.
AMANDA: So I guess I’m just one of those “statement makers” now. But you see, you did encourage me. And I
thank you for that. But I’m going to prove to you that I’m no “flash in the pan.” You see, I’m sure you were
wondering what this briefcase was for. Well…I do have a powerful friend on the board of directors. And she knew
the phenom I am. I’m freaking Barbie Barbell. And she looked at me and said “Barbie, I want you to be my shining
star.” So she wrote into my contract that I could challenge for any title here in the XFW, any time I wanted.
Lightweight, TV, Heritage, Tag. But me…I’m the best. And I only take first place. Ring the bell.
The referee rang the bell, as Amanda lifted Lyzabeth into THE BREAK POINT HORROR [torture rack]. The
referee took one look at the destroyed champion, and immediately called for the bell.
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner, by knockout, and NEW XFW WORLD CHAMPION….AMANDA
HARRIS!!!!!
After another minute, Amanda released Lyzabeth, and snatched her belt from the referee. She flexed her biceps,
holding the belt high, and put her glasses back on. She posed arrogantly, before ordering the referee to wrap the
title around her six pack abs. Amanda hit all four corners of the ring, flexing and posing, before giving the finger to
the booing fans, and walking out.
TERRI: What just happened?
MENA: I told you earlier. This woman does not do snapping. This was planned out long before, and I think
Lyzabeth’s words sealed the deal.
TERRI: This wasn’t a match, this was a setup up.
MENA: Regardless…you gotta wonder what Lyzabeth is going to do when she revives from this. But you’ve got to
hand it to her. This plan worked to perfection. We’ve got a new WORLD CHAMPION!
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AMANDA: Lyzabeth! Hey how are you?
LYZABETH: Doin’ alright Barbie. How bout yourself?
AMANDA: Just getting myself pumped up. I’ve got a lot to prove tonight. A lot of the girls have been avoiding me
all day. And everything I hear is that they don’t want me here.
LYZABETH: And who cares what they think? I certainly don’t. All I care about is seeing you get in the ring for the
first time.
AMANDA: It’s just….everyone keeps making fun of me behind my back. They think I’ve only gotten this contract
cause I have a friend on the board of directors. Not because of any skill I have. I heard one of them mocking me
behind my back. Called me the “Savior.” I know I’m young, but should I really have to deal with this?
LYZABETH: Sweetie, I could care less about what anyone says. I honestly don’t even care what you’re saying
about this. All I care about is you proving yourself. You want their respect? Go out and earn it. Win your match
tonight. That’ll go a long ways toward shutting people up.
LYZABETH: No one in the back respects a girl younger than them, who they think is only getting a job through
connections or looks. And let’s face it Barbie…you’ve got both. You know how to stop that? You go through
things like we all have. You earn your spot on the card. You pay your dues. Just like we all have. I’ve been
wrestling for four years, and I started just like you are. At the bottom of the card. It took me tons of matches to
reach the level I’m at. But I’m here. Why? Because I did my time, I paid my dues, and I earned their respect.
LYZABETH: You don’t want to be one of those girls in the locker room no one respects. Those that try to “make
an impact” or use connections to jump up the card. More times than not, those girls either don’t cut it, or are just
flash in the pans. Hell, even some of the women we don’t particularly care for, we at least respect from the work
they’ve put in, and the wins they’ve picked up.
LYZABETH: So trust me. Do your time. Take whatever bookings they give you. If it’s in a basement down the
street, you take it. If you have to set up a ring in order to get a booking, do it. Sure it’s not the glamorous road, but
you’ll have paid your dues. You’ll get that respect in the locker room, and be a better person for it.
AMANDA: So you’re saying, regardless of how much talent I have, they won’t respect me unless I bust my ass the
next couple years?
LYZABETH: Pretty much. But the benefits are worth it. The fans will love you for you. They’ll believe in you.
Management will know you’re in this for the long haul and get behind you. And you’ll be prouder of yourself for
doing it.
AMANDA: Alright Lyzabeth. Thanks for the pep talk; things have been getting to me. By the way…how come you
are at this show?
LYZABETH: Oh management asked me to be here tonight. You know, gotta make appearances for the fans. I’ve
got an interview scheduled for later. And you know how those always go.
AMANDA: One of those “make a statement” type girls show up, right?
LYZABETH: Yup. But personally, and don’t tell anyone this….I always enjoy fighting them the most. Beating them
up gives me SUCH satisfaction. I enjoy teaching them the right way to do business.
AMANDA: Sounds fun.
LYZABETH: Oh it is. And from what I’ve seen from you Barbie, you’ll be facing those girls sooner rather than
later. I see superstar in you. Go get ready.
AMANDA: Thanks Vixen. I’ll talk to you later.
The two women hugged, and Lyzabeth walked out of the room. Amanda just smiled at her as she left, before going
back to her routine.
LYZABETH: Doin’ alright Barbie. How bout yourself?
AMANDA: Just getting myself pumped up. I’ve got a lot to prove tonight. A lot of the girls have been avoiding me
all day. And everything I hear is that they don’t want me here.
LYZABETH: And who cares what they think? I certainly don’t. All I care about is seeing you get in the ring for the
first time.
AMANDA: It’s just….everyone keeps making fun of me behind my back. They think I’ve only gotten this contract
cause I have a friend on the board of directors. Not because of any skill I have. I heard one of them mocking me
behind my back. Called me the “Savior.” I know I’m young, but should I really have to deal with this?
LYZABETH: Sweetie, I could care less about what anyone says. I honestly don’t even care what you’re saying
about this. All I care about is you proving yourself. You want their respect? Go out and earn it. Win your match
tonight. That’ll go a long ways toward shutting people up.
LYZABETH: No one in the back respects a girl younger than them, who they think is only getting a job through
connections or looks. And let’s face it Barbie…you’ve got both. You know how to stop that? You go through
things like we all have. You earn your spot on the card. You pay your dues. Just like we all have. I’ve been
wrestling for four years, and I started just like you are. At the bottom of the card. It took me tons of matches to
reach the level I’m at. But I’m here. Why? Because I did my time, I paid my dues, and I earned their respect.
LYZABETH: You don’t want to be one of those girls in the locker room no one respects. Those that try to “make
an impact” or use connections to jump up the card. More times than not, those girls either don’t cut it, or are just
flash in the pans. Hell, even some of the women we don’t particularly care for, we at least respect from the work
they’ve put in, and the wins they’ve picked up.
LYZABETH: So trust me. Do your time. Take whatever bookings they give you. If it’s in a basement down the
street, you take it. If you have to set up a ring in order to get a booking, do it. Sure it’s not the glamorous road, but
you’ll have paid your dues. You’ll get that respect in the locker room, and be a better person for it.
AMANDA: So you’re saying, regardless of how much talent I have, they won’t respect me unless I bust my ass the
next couple years?
LYZABETH: Pretty much. But the benefits are worth it. The fans will love you for you. They’ll believe in you.
Management will know you’re in this for the long haul and get behind you. And you’ll be prouder of yourself for
doing it.
AMANDA: Alright Lyzabeth. Thanks for the pep talk; things have been getting to me. By the way…how come you
are at this show?
LYZABETH: Oh management asked me to be here tonight. You know, gotta make appearances for the fans. I’ve
got an interview scheduled for later. And you know how those always go.
AMANDA: One of those “make a statement” type girls show up, right?
LYZABETH: Yup. But personally, and don’t tell anyone this….I always enjoy fighting them the most. Beating them
up gives me SUCH satisfaction. I enjoy teaching them the right way to do business.
AMANDA: Sounds fun.
LYZABETH: Oh it is. And from what I’ve seen from you Barbie, you’ll be facing those girls sooner rather than
later. I see superstar in you. Go get ready.
AMANDA: Thanks Vixen. I’ll talk to you later.
The two women hugged, and Lyzabeth walked out of the room. Amanda just smiled at her as she left, before going
back to her routine.
DING!
The bell sounded, and both women locked up in the center of the ring. Using her speed and experience, Katherine
locked on a headlock, before flipping Amanda over to the mat. Amanda gritted her teeth, elbowing Katherine in the
side, and getting back to her feet. Amanda threw a few more elbows, breaking the hold, and ran towards the
ropes, only to get a dropkick from the Rocket Girl.
Amanda quickly got back to her feet, applauding Katherine and flashing a sweet smile. Amanda extended her
hand, but as Katherine went to shake it Amanda lashed out with a punch to the face.
TERRI: WHOAH!!! What was up with that?
MENA: Rookie issue I think. She got embarrassed and just let Katherine know she’s not going down so easy.
Amanda shrugged an apology, and waved Katherine up to her feet. Katherine got up and locked up with the
young blonde, trying to shove her backwards. Barbie just flashed a sweet smile, not moving anywhere, and then
effortlessly marched Katherine back into the corner. The referee moved in for a break, and Amanda broke cleanly,
smiling the whole time.
Amanda and Katherine locked up in the center of the ring, when suddenly Amanda just threw Katherine down to
the ground. Katherine was shoved so hard she did two back summersaults, and came up looking shocked.
Amanda merely smiled and flexed her biceps, before blowing a kiss to the crowd.
TERRI: There’s that fabled power on display. Amanda shoved her off like she was nothing.
MENA: This young girl has nearly impossible strength. Katherine needs to avoid that if she wants a shot.
Katherine got to her feet, as Amanda just stood there grinning, with her hands on her hips. Katherine came
forward, looking to lock up, but Barbie just kicked her in the gut. Katherine slumped over, and Barbie locked on a
front face lock, and picked her up for a suplex. Showing off incredibly strength, Barbie held her straight up for
nearly thirty seconds, then dropped Katherine forward, right on the top rope. Barbie flexed and let out a scream,
before hitting a running boot to Katherine’s head, knocking the Rocket Girl over the top rope.
TERRI: WHOA!! Huge moves from Amanda, and she’s really putting a hurting on Katherine.
MENA: There’s a bit of an edge to this girl. I like it. It’ll help a bit with the inexperience.
Amanda rolled outside the ring, delivering a kick to the rising Katherine’s stomach. Amanda lifted Katherine on her
shoulders with ease, before pressing the Asian straight up, and bringing her crashing down over the guard rail.
Showing off her amazing power, Barbie wrapped her arms around Katherine’s back, lifted her off her feet, and ran
forward, driving the beauty’s spine into the ring post. She allowed Katherine to fall, but before the Rocket Girl
could hit the floor, Amanda showed her martial arts training, landing a vicious roundhouse kick to the brunette’s
skull.
MENA: What you lack in experience, make up for in high impact and strength.
TERRI: I think this girl has more in her than she’s letting on. She’s becoming more vicious by the moment.
MENA: Gotta show the girls in the back you won’t be taken lightly.
Amanda rolled into the ring to break up the count, then rolled back outside. Amanda stood over the Asian beauty,
lifting up her leg, and stomping Katherine’s head into the ground. Amanda looked up, and gone was the sweet
smile. Instead was a look of vicious determination. In a flash, Barbie had Katherine up on her shoulders, and spun
her around with an F-5, driving Katherine’s ribs right into the ring post.
TERRI: OH MY GOD!!!
MENA: She just annihilated Katherine with that move! She’s rolling around, clutching her ribs in agony!
Barbie had a sick smirk on her face, as she rolled Katherine inside the ring. The young, powerful blonde picked
Katherine up, locking on a bear hug. Barbie lifted Katherine off her feet, displaying her massive strength, by
shaking the Asian around.
AMANDA: Come on Kat. Put up a fight. Can’t handle a little girl?
Katherine seemed to be fading by the moment, her head coming to rest on Amanda’s shoulder. With a sneer,
Amanda ran forward, slamming Katherine into the turnbuckles. With a look of rage, Amanda started battering
Katherine with punches and kicks, dropping the brunette all the way to the canvas. The referee forced Amanda to
back up, and Amanda smiled at him, flexing her biceps. Suddenly, she brushed past the ref, and delivered a huge
boot to Katherine’s skull, slamming her head into the middle turnbuckle.
The Natural Freak smiled as she lifted Katherine up onto the top turnbuckle, and grabbed her leg and head as if
going for a Fisherman’s suplex. Amanda displayed her brute strength, pulling Katherine off the turnbuckles, and
holding the Rocket Girl over her shoulder for almost a minute. Barbie screamed and leapt straight in the air,
before falling to her knees, jarring Katherine’s neck and spine with her finisher, THE BARBIE BUSTER [Muscle
Buster].
With a smile on her face, Amanda picked Katherine on her shoulders, before effortlessly lifting her up into a Gorilla
Press. The fans were in awe as Amanda held Katherine in the air, marching all the way around the ring, holding
her up the whole time. Barbie came back to the middle of the ring, and just let Katherine fall behind her.
TERRI: She is destroying Katherine Painter. I mean...I know Amanda is strong, but I didn’t think she was THIS
powerful.
MENA: This is no mere girl. She’s a freak of nature!
Amanda had a sadistic smile on her face, as she pulled Katherine up into a standing head scissors. Amanda
readied herself, before lifting the Asian up, and slamming her straight down with her finisher, THE BARBIE BOMB
[sit-out powerbomb]. Barbie held Katherine down as the referee went for the academic pinfall.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE….
At the last second, Barbie flipped Katherine over on her stomach. Barbie sat down behind her legs, folding
Katherine’s legs against Barbie’s stomach, and reaching forward, pulling back on her arms as she locked in her
finisher, CAPITAL PUNISHMENT [modified rocking chair stretch]. Katherine looked like she was being bent in half,
and the pain was so immense, she was brought back screaming to consciousness.
AMANDA: TELL ME YOU QUIT!!
KATHERINE: I GIVE!!!! I GIVE!!!!!
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner, by submission…AMANDA HARRIS!!!!!
Amanda had a look of rage and utter contempt in her eye, as the lethal rookie continued holding on to the move.
AMANDA: TELL ME IF I’M JUST SOME ROOKIE!
KATHERINE: You…you’re not a rookie.
AMANDA: Tell me I’m better than you!
KATHERINE: You…you’re the best.
AMANDA: Good. Now pass out to my power.
Amanda continued pulling back, and a loud pop could be heard from Katherine’s rib cage. Katherine had blood
start coming out of her mouth, as the Rocket Girl passed out. Finally the Natural Freak released her, standing up
and flexing. The crowd was booing massively, a far cry from a few minutes prior, but Barbie Barbell just sneered at
them. Paramedics rushed to the ring, as officials forced her out of the ring. Amanda just flexed and kissed her
muscles, backing up to the back, and staring at the destruction with a sick sneer.
TERRI: I don’t…..I don’t believe this. She…she just…snapped before our eyes.
MENA: Nothing this woman does involve snapping. I think this was planned out well in advance. She completely
destroyed Katherine Painter. And there was nothing she could do about it.
TERRI: I don’t want to crucify this girl on her first match. She’s young. I’m praying this was just a mental lapse.
Let’s take a break.
The bell sounded, and both women locked up in the center of the ring. Using her speed and experience, Katherine
locked on a headlock, before flipping Amanda over to the mat. Amanda gritted her teeth, elbowing Katherine in the
side, and getting back to her feet. Amanda threw a few more elbows, breaking the hold, and ran towards the
ropes, only to get a dropkick from the Rocket Girl.
Amanda quickly got back to her feet, applauding Katherine and flashing a sweet smile. Amanda extended her
hand, but as Katherine went to shake it Amanda lashed out with a punch to the face.
TERRI: WHOAH!!! What was up with that?
MENA: Rookie issue I think. She got embarrassed and just let Katherine know she’s not going down so easy.
Amanda shrugged an apology, and waved Katherine up to her feet. Katherine got up and locked up with the
young blonde, trying to shove her backwards. Barbie just flashed a sweet smile, not moving anywhere, and then
effortlessly marched Katherine back into the corner. The referee moved in for a break, and Amanda broke cleanly,
smiling the whole time.
Amanda and Katherine locked up in the center of the ring, when suddenly Amanda just threw Katherine down to
the ground. Katherine was shoved so hard she did two back summersaults, and came up looking shocked.
Amanda merely smiled and flexed her biceps, before blowing a kiss to the crowd.
TERRI: There’s that fabled power on display. Amanda shoved her off like she was nothing.
MENA: This young girl has nearly impossible strength. Katherine needs to avoid that if she wants a shot.
Katherine got to her feet, as Amanda just stood there grinning, with her hands on her hips. Katherine came
forward, looking to lock up, but Barbie just kicked her in the gut. Katherine slumped over, and Barbie locked on a
front face lock, and picked her up for a suplex. Showing off incredibly strength, Barbie held her straight up for
nearly thirty seconds, then dropped Katherine forward, right on the top rope. Barbie flexed and let out a scream,
before hitting a running boot to Katherine’s head, knocking the Rocket Girl over the top rope.
TERRI: WHOA!! Huge moves from Amanda, and she’s really putting a hurting on Katherine.
MENA: There’s a bit of an edge to this girl. I like it. It’ll help a bit with the inexperience.
Amanda rolled outside the ring, delivering a kick to the rising Katherine’s stomach. Amanda lifted Katherine on her
shoulders with ease, before pressing the Asian straight up, and bringing her crashing down over the guard rail.
Showing off her amazing power, Barbie wrapped her arms around Katherine’s back, lifted her off her feet, and ran
forward, driving the beauty’s spine into the ring post. She allowed Katherine to fall, but before the Rocket Girl
could hit the floor, Amanda showed her martial arts training, landing a vicious roundhouse kick to the brunette’s
skull.
MENA: What you lack in experience, make up for in high impact and strength.
TERRI: I think this girl has more in her than she’s letting on. She’s becoming more vicious by the moment.
MENA: Gotta show the girls in the back you won’t be taken lightly.
Amanda rolled into the ring to break up the count, then rolled back outside. Amanda stood over the Asian beauty,
lifting up her leg, and stomping Katherine’s head into the ground. Amanda looked up, and gone was the sweet
smile. Instead was a look of vicious determination. In a flash, Barbie had Katherine up on her shoulders, and spun
her around with an F-5, driving Katherine’s ribs right into the ring post.
TERRI: OH MY GOD!!!
MENA: She just annihilated Katherine with that move! She’s rolling around, clutching her ribs in agony!
Barbie had a sick smirk on her face, as she rolled Katherine inside the ring. The young, powerful blonde picked
Katherine up, locking on a bear hug. Barbie lifted Katherine off her feet, displaying her massive strength, by
shaking the Asian around.
AMANDA: Come on Kat. Put up a fight. Can’t handle a little girl?
Katherine seemed to be fading by the moment, her head coming to rest on Amanda’s shoulder. With a sneer,
Amanda ran forward, slamming Katherine into the turnbuckles. With a look of rage, Amanda started battering
Katherine with punches and kicks, dropping the brunette all the way to the canvas. The referee forced Amanda to
back up, and Amanda smiled at him, flexing her biceps. Suddenly, she brushed past the ref, and delivered a huge
boot to Katherine’s skull, slamming her head into the middle turnbuckle.
The Natural Freak smiled as she lifted Katherine up onto the top turnbuckle, and grabbed her leg and head as if
going for a Fisherman’s suplex. Amanda displayed her brute strength, pulling Katherine off the turnbuckles, and
holding the Rocket Girl over her shoulder for almost a minute. Barbie screamed and leapt straight in the air,
before falling to her knees, jarring Katherine’s neck and spine with her finisher, THE BARBIE BUSTER [Muscle
Buster].
With a smile on her face, Amanda picked Katherine on her shoulders, before effortlessly lifting her up into a Gorilla
Press. The fans were in awe as Amanda held Katherine in the air, marching all the way around the ring, holding
her up the whole time. Barbie came back to the middle of the ring, and just let Katherine fall behind her.
TERRI: She is destroying Katherine Painter. I mean...I know Amanda is strong, but I didn’t think she was THIS
powerful.
MENA: This is no mere girl. She’s a freak of nature!
Amanda had a sadistic smile on her face, as she pulled Katherine up into a standing head scissors. Amanda
readied herself, before lifting the Asian up, and slamming her straight down with her finisher, THE BARBIE BOMB
[sit-out powerbomb]. Barbie held Katherine down as the referee went for the academic pinfall.
ONE…
TWO…
THRE….
At the last second, Barbie flipped Katherine over on her stomach. Barbie sat down behind her legs, folding
Katherine’s legs against Barbie’s stomach, and reaching forward, pulling back on her arms as she locked in her
finisher, CAPITAL PUNISHMENT [modified rocking chair stretch]. Katherine looked like she was being bent in half,
and the pain was so immense, she was brought back screaming to consciousness.
AMANDA: TELL ME YOU QUIT!!
KATHERINE: I GIVE!!!! I GIVE!!!!!
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner, by submission…AMANDA HARRIS!!!!!
Amanda had a look of rage and utter contempt in her eye, as the lethal rookie continued holding on to the move.
AMANDA: TELL ME IF I’M JUST SOME ROOKIE!
KATHERINE: You…you’re not a rookie.
AMANDA: Tell me I’m better than you!
KATHERINE: You…you’re the best.
AMANDA: Good. Now pass out to my power.
Amanda continued pulling back, and a loud pop could be heard from Katherine’s rib cage. Katherine had blood
start coming out of her mouth, as the Rocket Girl passed out. Finally the Natural Freak released her, standing up
and flexing. The crowd was booing massively, a far cry from a few minutes prior, but Barbie Barbell just sneered at
them. Paramedics rushed to the ring, as officials forced her out of the ring. Amanda just flexed and kissed her
muscles, backing up to the back, and staring at the destruction with a sick sneer.
TERRI: I don’t…..I don’t believe this. She…she just…snapped before our eyes.
MENA: Nothing this woman does involve snapping. I think this was planned out well in advance. She completely
destroyed Katherine Painter. And there was nothing she could do about it.
TERRI: I don’t want to crucify this girl on her first match. She’s young. I’m praying this was just a mental lapse.
Let’s take a break.
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TERRI: Welcome everyone to some X-Treme Foxes Wrestling! We’ve got a huge debut for you, one we are all
excited to see.
MENA: We’ve got the debut of a young phenom, and is the youngest woman EVER to compete in the AFW or any
of its minor leagues. Tonight we’ve got Katherine Painter taking on the debuting Amanda Harris!
excited to see.
MENA: We’ve got the debut of a young phenom, and is the youngest woman EVER to compete in the AFW or any
of its minor leagues. Tonight we’ve got Katherine Painter taking on the debuting Amanda Harris!
Both women were already in the ring, ready for the match up. Katherine was dressed in a green bikini, and the
Rocket Girl posed for the fans, before climbing to the top rope and back flipping into the ring. Amanda was
dressed in a black and pink spandex sports bra with matching tight shorts. The young blonde posed her award
winning physique, smiling and waving to the fans.
RING ANNOUNCER: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing fist, from Los Angeles, California,
standing 5 feet tall and weighing in at 97lbs…the “ROCKET GIRL” KATHERINE PAINTER!!!
Katherine did the splits in the ring, posing for the fans. Amanda gave her a smile, applauding the veteran, and
shook her hand as she stood up.
RING ANNOUNCER: And her opponent, making her XFW debut, she is a thirteen time power lifting champion, and
one of the youngest women in history to earn a IFBB Pro Card. From Texas, standing 5’3 and weighing in at
115lbs…”BARBIE BARBELL” AMANDA HARRIS!!!
The pretty young girl smiled and waved to the crowd, before flexing her biceps. She blew a kiss, then got back in
her corner, waiting for the bell.
TERRI: It’ll be interesting to see how a girl this young will handle the ring. For all her accomplishments, Amanda is
only 17. Katherine’s got a HUGE edge in experience.
MENA: Still, there’s a reason this girl’s also known as the Natural Freak. Numerous world records in power lifting,
a 13 time world champion and undefeated in power lifting competitions. Pound for pound she’s quite possibly the
strongest woman in the world. AND add in the fact that she’s trained in the martial arts, and you’ve got plenty to
work with.
TERRI: Still Katherine has all the experience, speed and athleticism to ruin the debut. We’ll see how this plays out.
Rocket Girl posed for the fans, before climbing to the top rope and back flipping into the ring. Amanda was
dressed in a black and pink spandex sports bra with matching tight shorts. The young blonde posed her award
winning physique, smiling and waving to the fans.
RING ANNOUNCER: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing fist, from Los Angeles, California,
standing 5 feet tall and weighing in at 97lbs…the “ROCKET GIRL” KATHERINE PAINTER!!!
Katherine did the splits in the ring, posing for the fans. Amanda gave her a smile, applauding the veteran, and
shook her hand as she stood up.
RING ANNOUNCER: And her opponent, making her XFW debut, she is a thirteen time power lifting champion, and
one of the youngest women in history to earn a IFBB Pro Card. From Texas, standing 5’3 and weighing in at
115lbs…”BARBIE BARBELL” AMANDA HARRIS!!!
The pretty young girl smiled and waved to the crowd, before flexing her biceps. She blew a kiss, then got back in
her corner, waiting for the bell.
TERRI: It’ll be interesting to see how a girl this young will handle the ring. For all her accomplishments, Amanda is
only 17. Katherine’s got a HUGE edge in experience.
MENA: Still, there’s a reason this girl’s also known as the Natural Freak. Numerous world records in power lifting,
a 13 time world champion and undefeated in power lifting competitions. Pound for pound she’s quite possibly the
strongest woman in the world. AND add in the fact that she’s trained in the martial arts, and you’ve got plenty to
work with.
TERRI: Still Katherine has all the experience, speed and athleticism to ruin the debut. We’ll see how this plays out.
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Later in the evening. Mena Suvari is standing in the middle of the ring, microphone in hand. A huge tv screen is
hanging in the center of the ring, and two chairs are set up in the center of the ring.
MENA: Alright ladies and gentleman. We’ve got a big treat for you. Please welcome the XFW WORLD
CHAMPION…LYZABETH LOPEZ!!!!
hanging in the center of the ring, and two chairs are set up in the center of the ring.
MENA: Alright ladies and gentleman. We’ve got a big treat for you. Please welcome the XFW WORLD
CHAMPION…LYZABETH LOPEZ!!!!
The fans rose to their feet, cheering the sexy Venezuelan. Lyzabeth came out, clad in a beautiful blue dress, and
she did a sexy dance for the fans. The champion had her gleaming title over her shoulder, and the Venezuelan
Vixen slapped hands with the fans as she walked down to the ring.
TERRI: Look at that gleaming champion. That’s someone you can be proud to have represent your company. I
can’t wait to hear her address the fans.
Lyzabeth entered the ring to massive chants of VIXEN, and she blew a kiss out to the fans.
MENA: It’s great to have you here tonight Lyzabeth.
LYZABETH: It’s great to be here. WHAT’S UP PEOPLE?????
The fans roared, and the sexy brunette smiled out at the crowd. Her expression softened though, as she looked
over at Mena.
LYZABETH: Mena, I don’t mean to be rude, but I’d like to ask you to leave the ring. I’ve got someone to address,
and I’d like this to be between me and her.
MENA: I understand completely.
Mena left the ring, and Lyzabeth looked out at the crowd.
LYZABETH: Thank you everyone for the great response. I really appreciate it. I’ve worked a long time to earn
your respect, and I thank you for everything you’ve done for me. I’m proud to represent X-Treme Foxes Wrestling.
LYZABETH: But something happened this evening that really disturbed me, and it involved a young woman I’m
very good friends with. And if she would, I’d like her to come out here. Amanda Harris! Could you please join me
out here?
Suddenly a hard rock riff hit the PA, and the fans immediately started booing. Barbie Barbell walked out of the
back, a far cry from the way she looked earlier. She came out in designer sunglasses, and wearing her pink and
black sports bra. Amanda had a arrogant smirk on her face, and she was carrying a steel briefcase with her.
Barbie flexed her biceps and made her way down to the ring.
she did a sexy dance for the fans. The champion had her gleaming title over her shoulder, and the Venezuelan
Vixen slapped hands with the fans as she walked down to the ring.
TERRI: Look at that gleaming champion. That’s someone you can be proud to have represent your company. I
can’t wait to hear her address the fans.
Lyzabeth entered the ring to massive chants of VIXEN, and she blew a kiss out to the fans.
MENA: It’s great to have you here tonight Lyzabeth.
LYZABETH: It’s great to be here. WHAT’S UP PEOPLE?????
The fans roared, and the sexy brunette smiled out at the crowd. Her expression softened though, as she looked
over at Mena.
LYZABETH: Mena, I don’t mean to be rude, but I’d like to ask you to leave the ring. I’ve got someone to address,
and I’d like this to be between me and her.
MENA: I understand completely.
Mena left the ring, and Lyzabeth looked out at the crowd.
LYZABETH: Thank you everyone for the great response. I really appreciate it. I’ve worked a long time to earn
your respect, and I thank you for everything you’ve done for me. I’m proud to represent X-Treme Foxes Wrestling.
LYZABETH: But something happened this evening that really disturbed me, and it involved a young woman I’m
very good friends with. And if she would, I’d like her to come out here. Amanda Harris! Could you please join me
out here?
Suddenly a hard rock riff hit the PA, and the fans immediately started booing. Barbie Barbell walked out of the
back, a far cry from the way she looked earlier. She came out in designer sunglasses, and wearing her pink and
black sports bra. Amanda had a arrogant smirk on her face, and she was carrying a steel briefcase with her.
Barbie flexed her biceps and made her way down to the ring.