Post by Jesse Styles on Apr 21, 2015 21:13:21 GMT -6
Vince Walters: This has to be my favorite match of the night. What do you think Jill?
Jill Matthews: It will be a good match.
Vince Walters: GOOD? IT IS GOING TO BE GREAT. TWO BEAUTIFUL WOMEN, BEATING THE SHIT OUT OF EACH OTHER. HOW CAN ANYONE NOT BE EXCITED.
Jill Matthews: Why am I not surprised that is what you’re thinking about.
Tom Davis: This match is scheduled for one fall and is NO HOLDS BARRED, winner is the number one contender for the TA Title Making her way to the ring first, from Moscow Russia, NIKITA ROOOOOMMMMMANOOOOOVVVVVAAAAAAAA
The lights dim out as the arena becomes pitch black. A single pink spotlight focuses on the entrance way as “Arrive beautiful and leave ugly” starts to pump through the speakers. A low thin layer of smoke consumes the top of the ramp as Nikita steps out. Her pink wrestling tights and matching sports bra style top on under a white fur jackets with flashing pink lights that outline her strong shoulders and arms.
She flexes at the top of the ramp and gives a small skip to start herself off as she jogs towards the ring a grin on her face. Nikita hops onto the ring apron and does a split bringing two fingers and blowing a kiss to the crowd as she raises the two fingers in the air after the kiss one slowly folds back as she gives the crowd the finger before rolling under the bottom rope.
Tom Davis: And her opponent, from San Antonio, Texas, DIXIE CLEMMMMENNNNNNTTTTTT
You’re Going Down by Sick Puppies plays as Dixie makes her way to the ring.
The Bell Rings DING DING DING
Nikita and Dixie circle each other feeling each other out. Dixie cuts in first, dropping to a knee and riding behind Nikita. Dixie locks Nikita around the waist, and tries to lift. Nikita blocks the lift attempt. Dixie tries again, and is again blocked. Dixie releases the waist, grabs Nikita’s neck, crosses her leg, and drops Nikita face first into the mat. Dixie slides over Nikita’s back, and picks her up, but Nikita slaps Dixie’s hands away and hits her with a stiff overhand punch. Dixie fires back with a punch of her own. Nikita fires back, as the two exchange punches. Dixie blocks a Nikita punch, and hits her with a hard chop to the chest, followed by another, and another. Nikita is reeling, and falls back into the ropes. Dixie takes a run at Nikita, and Niki ducks and throws Dixie over the top rope.
Jill Matthews: It appears these two women have done their homework on each other.
Vince Walters: What Jill, all I saw was one woman grabbing another’s boobs.
Jill Matthews: Jesus Christ Vince that was a chop, not a boob grab.
Vince Walters: Call it what you will, it was HOT.
Dixie slowly gets to her feet, and as she does, Nikita flies over the top rope, hitting Dixie with a cross body. Both women crash to the ground, as Nikita rolls, slowly working her way to her feet.
Vince Walters: Nikita is digging under the ring.
Nikita digs out 4 light tubes taped together.
Jill Matthews: WHAT THE HELL IS SHE DOING? THOSE COULD KILL SOMEBODY.
Vince Walters: Oh Ms. Dramatic, simmer down, those aren’t THAT dangerous.
Dixie struggles to her feet, and Nikita hits her across the back with the light tubes, shattering into crunchy bits on the floor below. Dixie drops to a knee, writhing in pain, as Nikita drives blow after blow into the back of Dixie. Finally Dixie desperately drives up, ramming her shoulder into the midsection of Nikita, knocking her back just a little. Dixie grabs Nikita by the midsection and gutwrench powerbombs her right on the broken glass shards. Nikita hits, and arches her back in immense pain.
Jill Matthews: Serves her right for smashing those tubes across Dixie’s back.
Dixie picks Nikita up by the hair, and throws her hard, shoulder first into the steel steps, knocking them over. Dixie pursues, picking Nikita up, and slamming her into the barricade. Dixie unhooks her belt buckle, pulls her belt out of her loops, and wraps the loose end around her hand. She swings it over her head once, before sending the leather belt, buckle first into the back of Nikita. Nikita flinches, back arched, face grimaced in pain. Dixies swings again, but Nikita lurches her foot forward, kicking Dixie in the midsection. Nikita gingerly walks, back still stinging to Dixie, grabs the belt which is still wrapped around Dixie’s hand, and pulls it behind her neck, using Dixie’s arm as its own choke hold, and the belt as leverage. She pulls tighter and tighter, lifting Dixie off the ground, as she kicks her feet.
Jill Matthews: Nikita is going to kill Dixie, Dixie can’t breath.
Vince Walters: She will be fine, she’s a cowgirl, she probably is into that kind of stuff. Ya know.
Jill Matthews: God you’re disgusting.
Nikita continues to wrench the neck of Dixie, Dixie’s face getting red, from lack of bloodflow. She flails her arms back, and grabs onto the head of Nikita, and lurches herself forward, momentum bringing the chin of Nikita into the top of Dixie’s head. Both women crumble to the floor, Dixie shaking her head, trying to regain blood flow again. Nikita holds her chin, shaking the cobwebs from her head. Dixie gets up first, and pushes Nikita over with her boot. She walks over to her corner, and grabs her bull rope. Nikita is crawling to get to her feet, and Dixie again pushes her over. Dixie quickly hogties Nikita’s hands and feet, leaving her like a rodeo calf. Dixie then begins raining punches and kicks into the body of Nikita.
Vince Walters: Well, it looks like Nikita is done for. Dixie has her in my favorite position.
Jill Matthews: I don’t wanna…
Vince Walters: Tied up and helpless.
Jill Matthews: What did I do to deserve this?
Vince Walters: Any guy that would pay you money.
Jill Matthews: I was a porn star not a prostitute.
Vince Walters: Ok any guy that had a video camera and would pay you money.
Dixie picks up the tied up Nikita and rolls her into the ring. Nikita struggling to break the knot that Dixie has put her in. Dixie slides into the ring, and picks Nikita up, slamming her back first into the mat. The impact is so hard it breaks open the already cut up back of Nikita further leaving a bloodstain on the mat. Dixie picks her back up and slams her again, and again. Dixie tries to cover, but with the way she is tied, Nikita’s shoulders will not sit flat. Dixie unbinds the legs, which gives Nikita just the room she needs to grab Dixie by the head, and roll her over into a small package.
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2…
Dixie kicks out.
Vince Walters: That was a close call for Dixie.
Jill Matthews: Both of these women’s backs are busted open.
Nikita gets up, shaking the ropes from her hand, and Dixie is up with her. Dixie whips Nikita into the rope. Nikita rebounds, ducking Dixie’s clothesline attempt. Nikita jumps onto the middle rope, and springboards back at Dixie, hitting her with a diving clothesline. Both women are down on the mat.
Jill Matthews: It appears exhaustion is starting to set in on these women. If one of them doesn’t end it soon we are going to see someone bleed out.
Nikita gets up first, and slides out of the ring. She grabs a table and throws it in. She digs again, throwing a chair, and another chair. She throws a ladder into the ring. She grabs a small bag from under the ring, and throws them in, spilling thumbtacks all over the ring. She throws a singapore cane in.
Vince Walters: I think Nikita is doing some spring cleaning under our ring. Apparently Jesse has been using that for storage. He’s such a smart guy, using the ring as a closet.
Jill Matthews: Smart or cheap?
Vince Walters: You shut your cum trap.
Nikita climbs back onto the ring apron, and climbs into the ring. Dixie is getting to her feet, as Nikita grabs one of the chairs, setting it up to the side of the ring. She rebounds off the opposite rope. She runs up the chair, jumping to the top rope, and diving backwards into a moonsault. Dixie steps forward, grabbing the head of Nikita as she rotates, and drops her down with a diamond cutter, right on the spilled thumbtacks. Both women writhe in pain as their bodies make hard impact on the sharp tacks.
Vince Walters: Nikita is going to kill herself. That beautiful body is going to be mangled, and Dixie, poor Dixie.
Dixie gets up first, grabbing the chair, and folding it, moving towards the still downed Nikita. Dixie has a clear limp from her back being sore. Blood is dripping down it now, thumbtacks still stuck in her back, turning her Denim shorts a faded red. She raises the chair, and drops it down hard into the back of Nikita. Nikita lurches, forcing those tacks into her body again. She rolls, tacks still stuck on her midsection, as Dixie swings down again, slamming that chair into Nikita’s gut. Nikita rolls again, and Dixie slams the chair down again. Nikita rolls one more time, falling from the ring apron down to the floor below. Rolling in pain, thumbtacks stuck into her like a pincushion.
Vince Walters: Maybe she’ll need help pulling those out, I will volunteer my services.
Jill Matthews: Of course you would.
Vince Walters: AS A FRIEND YOU SICKO
Jill Matthews: Sure
Dixie crawls through the ropes, and down onto the floor. She swings the chair down at the downed Nikita, but Nikita rolls away. The shock of the chair hitting the floor runs through Dixie’s body, and Nikita kicks her in the side of the knee. Dixie instantly drops to the mat, and Nikita kicks up again, planting the sole of her boot into the side of Dixie’s head. Dixie falls to the floor, as Nikita slowly pulls herself to her feet. She rips the chair from Dixie’s hand, and begins hitting her back. Nikita tosses the chair aside, and climbs back into the ring. She brushes off some of the thumbtacks, and grabs the table. She sets the table up between the ring and the barricade. She then sets the ladder up on the top rope.
Vince Walters: Is she making some sort of rube goldberg machine?
Jill Matthews: And then you say something that would be intelligent, except it doesn’t apply to this situation.
Dixie uses the table to try to get herself to her feet, leaning over the table. Nikita runs up the ladder, flipping off the top, and dropping a leg drop right across the back of Dixie, crushing the table.
Vince Walters: OH MY GOD SHE KILLED DIXIE!
Jill Matthews: Now who’s dramatic? Dixie is clearly moving, albeit not much.
Nikita and Dixie roll around on the ground, both women clearly hurting from the brutal beating, and from the impact of going through the table with such speed and force. Nikita grasps the ring apron, trying to pull herself up. Dixie starts crawling on the ring steps. Both women struggling to get back up. Nikita is up first, barely. Her legs spread wide, to try to keep a strong enough base to be on her feet. Dixie is standing with help from the ring steps. Nikita starts towards Dixie, who hits a drop toe hold sending Nikita face first into the ring steps. Dixie slowly pops back up, grabbing Nikita and throwing her into the ring. Dixie follows right behind.
Vince Walters: These women are destroying each other.
Dixie walks over to the downed Nikita and locks in an STF. Nikita is flailing in pain, reaching for the rope. She finally grabs it, but the ref does not signal to break the hold. Nikita slams the mat, trying to pull her self. She reaches out, hand stretched, trying to grab something. Finally she wraps her fingers around the singapore cane, and swings behind her, hitting Dixie. The impact is not great enough to break the hold so she swings again, giving it everything she can, and again, and again, finally breaking the hold. Nikita rolls over, and swings at Dixie again, the loud smack of the can echoing through the arena. Dixie rolls out of the ring, shaking her arm, trying to get blood flowing. Nikita rolls out as well, following Dixie as she moves around the ring. Dixie ducks down, as Nikita rounds the corner, Dixie stands, and spits something in the face of Nikita, temporarily blinding her enough to smash a bottle of whiskey over her head. Nikita crashes hard.
Jill Matthews: Dixie just smashed a bottle of Whiskey on the head of Nikita.
Vince Walters: That’s alcohol abuse.
Jill Matthews: I don’t think Dixie is worried.
Vince Walters: Welcome to America, we drink whiskey, not your shitty vodka you damn commie.
Dixie rolls Nikita back into the ring, and goes for the cover.
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3…
Vince Walters: NO! NIKITA KICKED OUT!
Jill Matthews: The referees hand was almost down, but Nikita kicked out at the last possible moment, continuing the match.
Dixie slams her fist into the mat, and works her way back to her feet. She grabs a chair, and walks back towards Nikita, who is working her way to her feet, face bloody. Dixie walks up behind Nikita with the chair, readying to swing at Nikita. Nikita jumps and kicks behind her, smashing the chair into the face of Dixie.
Jill Matthews: Nikita dug deep with a massive Pele Kick into the head of Dixie.
Nikita wraps the chair around the hand of Dixie, and stomps on it, and again, and again, and again, each time Dixie flailing in pain. Nikita removes the chair, setting it on the chest of Dixie. Nikita walks over to the corner, slowly climbing the turnbuckles. She gets to the top, raises a fist in the air, and leaps backwards towards the downed Dixie, and hits the Konets.
Jill Matthews: NIKITA WITH THE KONETS!
Vince Walters: That means End in Russian, and I think we are about to see that here.
Nikita covers Dixie
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2…
3…
The Bell Rings
DING!!!
DING!!!
Tom Davis: You’re winner, and #1 Contender for the NEW TRANS ATLANTIC TITLE, NIKITAAAAAAAAAAA ROMANOOOOOOOVVVVVVAAAAAAAAAA
Nikkita struggles to her feet looking obviously worse for ware after that war but gets her arm raises in signal of victory by the ref!
Vince Walters: Well in her first NEW match she has earned a TA title shot congrats to bad she will never beat Al Envy!
Jill Mathews: Oh I dunno you never know and this girl has It I can see it.
Vince Walters: She could have something but not as much as Al Envy does!
Jill Mathews: WAIT A MINUTE FROM OUT OF THE CROWD IT'S JOHNNY BONECRUSHER!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: What the hell is that in his hands and Nikkita doesn't see him as she's leaning against the ring ropes with her back turned completely spent!
Johnny BoneCrusher rolls into the ring with that bucket in his hands he pops the lid and POURS IT OVER NIKKITA'S HEAD!!!! IT'S BLACK PAINT IT'S BLACK PAINT COVERING NIKKITA'S BLOND HAIR!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Oh.....My.....LORD!
Vince Walters: HOLY SHIT THAT WAS PRICELESS RIGHT THERE! Look at the look on Nikkitas face it's like she's in shock then again black paint is going down near her eyes to.
Johnny Bonecrusher rolls out of the ring and climbs back into the crowd seeming rather pleased with him self!
Jill Mathews: Wow just wow.....
Jill Matthews: It will be a good match.
Vince Walters: GOOD? IT IS GOING TO BE GREAT. TWO BEAUTIFUL WOMEN, BEATING THE SHIT OUT OF EACH OTHER. HOW CAN ANYONE NOT BE EXCITED.
Jill Matthews: Why am I not surprised that is what you’re thinking about.
Tom Davis: This match is scheduled for one fall and is NO HOLDS BARRED, winner is the number one contender for the TA Title Making her way to the ring first, from Moscow Russia, NIKITA ROOOOOMMMMMANOOOOOVVVVVAAAAAAAA
The lights dim out as the arena becomes pitch black. A single pink spotlight focuses on the entrance way as “Arrive beautiful and leave ugly” starts to pump through the speakers. A low thin layer of smoke consumes the top of the ramp as Nikita steps out. Her pink wrestling tights and matching sports bra style top on under a white fur jackets with flashing pink lights that outline her strong shoulders and arms.
She flexes at the top of the ramp and gives a small skip to start herself off as she jogs towards the ring a grin on her face. Nikita hops onto the ring apron and does a split bringing two fingers and blowing a kiss to the crowd as she raises the two fingers in the air after the kiss one slowly folds back as she gives the crowd the finger before rolling under the bottom rope.
Tom Davis: And her opponent, from San Antonio, Texas, DIXIE CLEMMMMENNNNNNTTTTTT
You’re Going Down by Sick Puppies plays as Dixie makes her way to the ring.
The Bell Rings DING DING DING
Nikita and Dixie circle each other feeling each other out. Dixie cuts in first, dropping to a knee and riding behind Nikita. Dixie locks Nikita around the waist, and tries to lift. Nikita blocks the lift attempt. Dixie tries again, and is again blocked. Dixie releases the waist, grabs Nikita’s neck, crosses her leg, and drops Nikita face first into the mat. Dixie slides over Nikita’s back, and picks her up, but Nikita slaps Dixie’s hands away and hits her with a stiff overhand punch. Dixie fires back with a punch of her own. Nikita fires back, as the two exchange punches. Dixie blocks a Nikita punch, and hits her with a hard chop to the chest, followed by another, and another. Nikita is reeling, and falls back into the ropes. Dixie takes a run at Nikita, and Niki ducks and throws Dixie over the top rope.
Jill Matthews: It appears these two women have done their homework on each other.
Vince Walters: What Jill, all I saw was one woman grabbing another’s boobs.
Jill Matthews: Jesus Christ Vince that was a chop, not a boob grab.
Vince Walters: Call it what you will, it was HOT.
Dixie slowly gets to her feet, and as she does, Nikita flies over the top rope, hitting Dixie with a cross body. Both women crash to the ground, as Nikita rolls, slowly working her way to her feet.
Vince Walters: Nikita is digging under the ring.
Nikita digs out 4 light tubes taped together.
Jill Matthews: WHAT THE HELL IS SHE DOING? THOSE COULD KILL SOMEBODY.
Vince Walters: Oh Ms. Dramatic, simmer down, those aren’t THAT dangerous.
Dixie struggles to her feet, and Nikita hits her across the back with the light tubes, shattering into crunchy bits on the floor below. Dixie drops to a knee, writhing in pain, as Nikita drives blow after blow into the back of Dixie. Finally Dixie desperately drives up, ramming her shoulder into the midsection of Nikita, knocking her back just a little. Dixie grabs Nikita by the midsection and gutwrench powerbombs her right on the broken glass shards. Nikita hits, and arches her back in immense pain.
Jill Matthews: Serves her right for smashing those tubes across Dixie’s back.
Dixie picks Nikita up by the hair, and throws her hard, shoulder first into the steel steps, knocking them over. Dixie pursues, picking Nikita up, and slamming her into the barricade. Dixie unhooks her belt buckle, pulls her belt out of her loops, and wraps the loose end around her hand. She swings it over her head once, before sending the leather belt, buckle first into the back of Nikita. Nikita flinches, back arched, face grimaced in pain. Dixies swings again, but Nikita lurches her foot forward, kicking Dixie in the midsection. Nikita gingerly walks, back still stinging to Dixie, grabs the belt which is still wrapped around Dixie’s hand, and pulls it behind her neck, using Dixie’s arm as its own choke hold, and the belt as leverage. She pulls tighter and tighter, lifting Dixie off the ground, as she kicks her feet.
Jill Matthews: Nikita is going to kill Dixie, Dixie can’t breath.
Vince Walters: She will be fine, she’s a cowgirl, she probably is into that kind of stuff. Ya know.
Jill Matthews: God you’re disgusting.
Nikita continues to wrench the neck of Dixie, Dixie’s face getting red, from lack of bloodflow. She flails her arms back, and grabs onto the head of Nikita, and lurches herself forward, momentum bringing the chin of Nikita into the top of Dixie’s head. Both women crumble to the floor, Dixie shaking her head, trying to regain blood flow again. Nikita holds her chin, shaking the cobwebs from her head. Dixie gets up first, and pushes Nikita over with her boot. She walks over to her corner, and grabs her bull rope. Nikita is crawling to get to her feet, and Dixie again pushes her over. Dixie quickly hogties Nikita’s hands and feet, leaving her like a rodeo calf. Dixie then begins raining punches and kicks into the body of Nikita.
Vince Walters: Well, it looks like Nikita is done for. Dixie has her in my favorite position.
Jill Matthews: I don’t wanna…
Vince Walters: Tied up and helpless.
Jill Matthews: What did I do to deserve this?
Vince Walters: Any guy that would pay you money.
Jill Matthews: I was a porn star not a prostitute.
Vince Walters: Ok any guy that had a video camera and would pay you money.
Dixie picks up the tied up Nikita and rolls her into the ring. Nikita struggling to break the knot that Dixie has put her in. Dixie slides into the ring, and picks Nikita up, slamming her back first into the mat. The impact is so hard it breaks open the already cut up back of Nikita further leaving a bloodstain on the mat. Dixie picks her back up and slams her again, and again. Dixie tries to cover, but with the way she is tied, Nikita’s shoulders will not sit flat. Dixie unbinds the legs, which gives Nikita just the room she needs to grab Dixie by the head, and roll her over into a small package.
1…
2…
Dixie kicks out.
Vince Walters: That was a close call for Dixie.
Jill Matthews: Both of these women’s backs are busted open.
Nikita gets up, shaking the ropes from her hand, and Dixie is up with her. Dixie whips Nikita into the rope. Nikita rebounds, ducking Dixie’s clothesline attempt. Nikita jumps onto the middle rope, and springboards back at Dixie, hitting her with a diving clothesline. Both women are down on the mat.
Jill Matthews: It appears exhaustion is starting to set in on these women. If one of them doesn’t end it soon we are going to see someone bleed out.
Nikita gets up first, and slides out of the ring. She grabs a table and throws it in. She digs again, throwing a chair, and another chair. She throws a ladder into the ring. She grabs a small bag from under the ring, and throws them in, spilling thumbtacks all over the ring. She throws a singapore cane in.
Vince Walters: I think Nikita is doing some spring cleaning under our ring. Apparently Jesse has been using that for storage. He’s such a smart guy, using the ring as a closet.
Jill Matthews: Smart or cheap?
Vince Walters: You shut your cum trap.
Nikita climbs back onto the ring apron, and climbs into the ring. Dixie is getting to her feet, as Nikita grabs one of the chairs, setting it up to the side of the ring. She rebounds off the opposite rope. She runs up the chair, jumping to the top rope, and diving backwards into a moonsault. Dixie steps forward, grabbing the head of Nikita as she rotates, and drops her down with a diamond cutter, right on the spilled thumbtacks. Both women writhe in pain as their bodies make hard impact on the sharp tacks.
Vince Walters: Nikita is going to kill herself. That beautiful body is going to be mangled, and Dixie, poor Dixie.
Dixie gets up first, grabbing the chair, and folding it, moving towards the still downed Nikita. Dixie has a clear limp from her back being sore. Blood is dripping down it now, thumbtacks still stuck in her back, turning her Denim shorts a faded red. She raises the chair, and drops it down hard into the back of Nikita. Nikita lurches, forcing those tacks into her body again. She rolls, tacks still stuck on her midsection, as Dixie swings down again, slamming that chair into Nikita’s gut. Nikita rolls again, and Dixie slams the chair down again. Nikita rolls one more time, falling from the ring apron down to the floor below. Rolling in pain, thumbtacks stuck into her like a pincushion.
Vince Walters: Maybe she’ll need help pulling those out, I will volunteer my services.
Jill Matthews: Of course you would.
Vince Walters: AS A FRIEND YOU SICKO
Jill Matthews: Sure
Dixie crawls through the ropes, and down onto the floor. She swings the chair down at the downed Nikita, but Nikita rolls away. The shock of the chair hitting the floor runs through Dixie’s body, and Nikita kicks her in the side of the knee. Dixie instantly drops to the mat, and Nikita kicks up again, planting the sole of her boot into the side of Dixie’s head. Dixie falls to the floor, as Nikita slowly pulls herself to her feet. She rips the chair from Dixie’s hand, and begins hitting her back. Nikita tosses the chair aside, and climbs back into the ring. She brushes off some of the thumbtacks, and grabs the table. She sets the table up between the ring and the barricade. She then sets the ladder up on the top rope.
Vince Walters: Is she making some sort of rube goldberg machine?
Jill Matthews: And then you say something that would be intelligent, except it doesn’t apply to this situation.
Dixie uses the table to try to get herself to her feet, leaning over the table. Nikita runs up the ladder, flipping off the top, and dropping a leg drop right across the back of Dixie, crushing the table.
Vince Walters: OH MY GOD SHE KILLED DIXIE!
Jill Matthews: Now who’s dramatic? Dixie is clearly moving, albeit not much.
Nikita and Dixie roll around on the ground, both women clearly hurting from the brutal beating, and from the impact of going through the table with such speed and force. Nikita grasps the ring apron, trying to pull herself up. Dixie starts crawling on the ring steps. Both women struggling to get back up. Nikita is up first, barely. Her legs spread wide, to try to keep a strong enough base to be on her feet. Dixie is standing with help from the ring steps. Nikita starts towards Dixie, who hits a drop toe hold sending Nikita face first into the ring steps. Dixie slowly pops back up, grabbing Nikita and throwing her into the ring. Dixie follows right behind.
Vince Walters: These women are destroying each other.
Dixie walks over to the downed Nikita and locks in an STF. Nikita is flailing in pain, reaching for the rope. She finally grabs it, but the ref does not signal to break the hold. Nikita slams the mat, trying to pull her self. She reaches out, hand stretched, trying to grab something. Finally she wraps her fingers around the singapore cane, and swings behind her, hitting Dixie. The impact is not great enough to break the hold so she swings again, giving it everything she can, and again, and again, finally breaking the hold. Nikita rolls over, and swings at Dixie again, the loud smack of the can echoing through the arena. Dixie rolls out of the ring, shaking her arm, trying to get blood flowing. Nikita rolls out as well, following Dixie as she moves around the ring. Dixie ducks down, as Nikita rounds the corner, Dixie stands, and spits something in the face of Nikita, temporarily blinding her enough to smash a bottle of whiskey over her head. Nikita crashes hard.
Jill Matthews: Dixie just smashed a bottle of Whiskey on the head of Nikita.
Vince Walters: That’s alcohol abuse.
Jill Matthews: I don’t think Dixie is worried.
Vince Walters: Welcome to America, we drink whiskey, not your shitty vodka you damn commie.
Dixie rolls Nikita back into the ring, and goes for the cover.
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3…
Vince Walters: NO! NIKITA KICKED OUT!
Jill Matthews: The referees hand was almost down, but Nikita kicked out at the last possible moment, continuing the match.
Dixie slams her fist into the mat, and works her way back to her feet. She grabs a chair, and walks back towards Nikita, who is working her way to her feet, face bloody. Dixie walks up behind Nikita with the chair, readying to swing at Nikita. Nikita jumps and kicks behind her, smashing the chair into the face of Dixie.
Jill Matthews: Nikita dug deep with a massive Pele Kick into the head of Dixie.
Nikita wraps the chair around the hand of Dixie, and stomps on it, and again, and again, and again, each time Dixie flailing in pain. Nikita removes the chair, setting it on the chest of Dixie. Nikita walks over to the corner, slowly climbing the turnbuckles. She gets to the top, raises a fist in the air, and leaps backwards towards the downed Dixie, and hits the Konets.
Jill Matthews: NIKITA WITH THE KONETS!
Vince Walters: That means End in Russian, and I think we are about to see that here.
Nikita covers Dixie
1…
2…
3…
The Bell Rings
DING!!!
DING!!!
Tom Davis: You’re winner, and #1 Contender for the NEW TRANS ATLANTIC TITLE, NIKITAAAAAAAAAAA ROMANOOOOOOOVVVVVVAAAAAAAAAA
Nikkita struggles to her feet looking obviously worse for ware after that war but gets her arm raises in signal of victory by the ref!
Vince Walters: Well in her first NEW match she has earned a TA title shot congrats to bad she will never beat Al Envy!
Jill Mathews: Oh I dunno you never know and this girl has It I can see it.
Vince Walters: She could have something but not as much as Al Envy does!
Jill Mathews: WAIT A MINUTE FROM OUT OF THE CROWD IT'S JOHNNY BONECRUSHER!!!!!!!!!!!
Vince Walters: What the hell is that in his hands and Nikkita doesn't see him as she's leaning against the ring ropes with her back turned completely spent!
Johnny BoneCrusher rolls into the ring with that bucket in his hands he pops the lid and POURS IT OVER NIKKITA'S HEAD!!!! IT'S BLACK PAINT IT'S BLACK PAINT COVERING NIKKITA'S BLOND HAIR!!!!!!!!
Jill Mathews: Oh.....My.....LORD!
Vince Walters: HOLY SHIT THAT WAS PRICELESS RIGHT THERE! Look at the look on Nikkitas face it's like she's in shock then again black paint is going down near her eyes to.
Johnny Bonecrusher rolls out of the ring and climbs back into the crowd seeming rather pleased with him self!
Jill Mathews: Wow just wow.....