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As the bell rings, both competitors are still laying on the ground, after the carnage that just took place all over the ring. Cheryl crawls towards the ropes and she slowly gets back to her feet, using them as a leverage
Valkyrie is now prone, slowly crawling towards the other side of the squared circle as Cheryl’s theme song starts echoing throughout the arena. Valkyrie gets somehow back up again, by using the ropes: the two exchange one, last, hatred-filled look at each other and then they start fighting again
The music instantly stops, as the two lock up once again: lefts and rights, jabs and uppercuts, with no tactics whatsoever. Just pure and simple violence
Valkyrie seems to gain the upper hand at first, screaming insults to Cheryl as she appeared to have completely lost control of herself. She grounds and pounds her rival, slamming her head to the mat multiple times
But then, Stixx manages to poke her in the eyes and push her away, creating some separation between the two. Valkyrie is stunned and blinded, when she gets hit by a big boot that knocks her out cold
Cheryl then takes a breather, shaking the pain off, and then starts screaming back at her, so loud that she can be heard even without a microphone
Cheryl Stixx: WHY CAN'T YOU JUST STOP?! IT'S OVER VALKYRIE, GIVE UP!
Cheryl Stixx: I’m so sick of you and your Nordic nonsense! You wanted to teach me a lesson? You wanted to be a heroine? A role model for a younger generation? Guess what? You failed!
Cheryl Stixx: And I tried to avoid this, I warned you about all of this… But you had to keep pushing, you just couldn’t stop! When it all started you were just annoying. A moralist fairy that decided to tell people how they should live their lives.
Cheryl Stixx: But then you became dangerous! You tried so hard to make me look bad, you implied that I was stupid, you called me shallow and attacked me out of the ring, when I was not expecting…
Cheryl Stixx: Now look at you… pathetic. You wasted my time for way too long Valkyrie. And if I’m not mistaken, I promised you a retirement party. I hope that you’re family is here today, it’s an important event, they should be a part of it.
Cheryl then leaves the ring momentarily, pushing the commentators away from their seats so she can get hold of a steel chair
Once back in the ring, she wraps the steel chair around Valkyrie’s left ankle, before bending down in a crouching position to give her rival a final, grudge filled send-off
Cheryl Stixx: If I were you I’d be really relieved and excited right now. You’re never going to work again and, hopefully, you’ll have reserved parking spaces everywhere forever!
Cheryl Stixx: This is going to be a reminder to anyone watching, that I am in charge, I make my own rules and I’m not afraid of anyone. If you try to come for me, this is what’s waiting for you.
Cheryl Stixx: And you, almighty Valkyrie. I really hope you leave this ring a changed woman, enough with the cheap moral lessons and fairytale babbling… This is a wake up call for you.
Cheryl then makes her way to the top turnbuckle, as Valkyrie is still down and out, but somewhat conscious and well aware of what is about to happen. And so is the crowd, that instantly went quiet, in what is now a surreal atmosphere
The vicious showgirl is ready to connect her signature move, the Moonstomp. But this time, she is not going to land on her opponent abdomen, rather on the chair wrapped around Valkyrie’s ankle
Cheryl Stixx: Now rot in Hel, bitch!
A sick thud echoes throughout the arena, as Cheryl lands her move with wicked precision, only to then roll up on her feet and glancing at her rival
The unsettling silence of the crowd is now interrupted by Valkyrie’s screams of agony, as she is writhing in pain on the mat
She somehow manages to get the now bent chair off her ankle, but yet, she realises that the damage is already been done, as she can’t move anymore.
Only now the referee is calling for the medical staff, as the rivalry got to its inevitable conclusion: with one of the two permanently injured.
The staff is now surrounding the ring, as Cheryl is making her way to the backstage, sporadically looking back at the squared circle
The crowd is now completely silent. The only sound we can hear is Valkyrie crying as the medical personnel is taking her out of the ring on a stretcher
The fans in the front rows are staring at each other in disbelief: everybody knew what was supposed to happen tonight, but nobody believed the two would go this far
The camera then fades to the commentary team
The Camera pans to the announce team!
What a piece of garbage!
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HOW DARE YOU! |
The Camera pans to the announce team!
My god what a match!
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Good god! |
Meanwhile in merchandising stand we see FloJo working and making sales pinches.
Fan #1: I would like to buy this Wrestlution shirt please.
Flojo: Be right there, sir!
It appears to be a little overwhelming as the crowds begin to grow.
FloJo: Phew. Alright everyone, listen up!
FloJo: Come and get a B-17 headband and bathroom robe $39.99
Flojo: How about this; a TTT T-shirt for $24.99. And for a discount, I'll throw in an #Invictus t-shirt $19.99
Fan #2: Great! I'll buy two!
FloJo: We have the OCW and CCW World Championship replica belts for $299.99
Flojo: Next..Uhh..We have some Showblitz themed Lingerie...$150.00
Female fan: Oh my boyfriend loves them and so do I. Such wonderful material. it even has a keyhole on the back of the panties.
What the hell man....
FloJo: Oh here we some replica mask of Bunny D, M and Sentai Hare.
Fan #4: I'll give my wife that that Sentai mask. can't wait to hop that hare.
FloJo: Uhh-huuuh...Next we have....Wow...Really?!
FloJo: A Valkyrie Body pillow Front and back. $69.99
Fan #5: Niiice...Can't wait to turn this pillow into an off-color.
FloJo: well, well, let's see here. What else to do we have...
FloJo:*Gasp*
FloJo: No way! A Counter Culture baseball jersey. I gotta buy it.
Crowds starts to die down enough for FloJo to sit and rest. action in the ring is as hot as the temperature outside.
FloJo: Whelp. Time for some overpriced food at the stadium.
FloJo begins to sings to herself before getting her food.
FloJo: I was finna lose my mind, then I kept it. Eating ass in the ring and then I kicked it
OCW agent: Lotus!
FloJo: La di da di da, slob on me knob
Pass me some syrup, fuck me in the car
La di da di da, mothafuck the law
Chitty chitty bang, murder everything
Bitch, I'm on a roll, and I put that on the gang
OCW agent: Lotus! Well, just look at you, working hard today? Bless your heart.
FloJo: Thanks.
OCW agent: The show is pretty good so far... Oh by the way, good job on Riot.
OCW agent: One more thing someone is coming to relieve you so you can enjoy your meal.
FloJo: okay thanks.
FloJo: $12 for a slice of pizza and a soda...-sigh-
The scene ends.
The Camera pans to the announce team!
Hustle Queen!
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Yea she better! |