Post by hawkeye on Jul 5, 2020 18:21:46 GMT
Not only had Muy Caliente come up short against the Tag Champions at Spring Break, Portia’s vile title holders made sure there would be a long-term changing of the guard among the lovely Latinas. The beloved below-the-border threesome often rotated in their extra member, switching between the slick and speedy Lil So-So, the dangerous rookie Sofia and the long-time lucha Soledad, who played Big Sis to her younger compatriots.
The Standard managed to best Soshana and Sanchez when it meant the most but after the match, they took it so much farther, leaving the former La Hurrican Soledad on the injury list with no timetable on a comeback so badly was she beaten.
For tonight’s return, Sofia would step into the semi-permanent breach as the youngsters look to regain Muy’s momentum and start the long trek back to another title opportunity.
The crowd welcomes the lucha warriors back to the stage where they so love to perform, the throngs hopping out of their chairs as the accompaniment of Muy Caliente brings the sellout throng to its feet and to their own personal dance floors, most shifting their hips in time with the music.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ui0hDQLcWTg
The remaining Muy members push through the curtains and samba to center stage. The Latinas have the multitudes in the palms of their hands, the loss to Amara and Alexis not dampening the love for the next gen stars in the least.
With supportive signs scattered throughout the bowl, Soto and Garcia point and pump fists at their fans before breaking toward the ramp and ring.
SOSHANA SOTO
SOFIA GARCIA
The sultry Sofia leads the way in a two-piece, neon, violet number that catches eyes and stirs heart. The white-hot Cuban firecracker waves her hands then slaps those extended toward her by the adoring masses.
Close behind is the spicy little lucha, Soshana Soto. Lil So-So’s wardrobe includes a purple sports bra top with gold trim, her bottoms the same color as her top, flaps covering the back, also with a gold trim. On her right arm is a gold sleeve with purple and white streamers running from her wrist to mid bicep. She finishes her togs with black knee pads, a pair of gold colored boots and kick pads with purple trim.
The women finish their march to the ring, ready for a rebound. The experience in fighting the Standard tooth and nail in a title match is invaluable and Muy Caliente seems to realize their opportunities are from over if they can turn things around at Swelter.
Soshana circles the ring trading high fives, while Garcia completes the lap in the opposite direction, doing the same. Lil So-So takes the lead role from the absent Soledad as she leads Muy to the steps.
Soto bounds up, wipes her boots on the apron, and moves halfway down the ropes. She grabs the top cable and flings herself over in a front flip, hitting the landing flawlessly. Meanwhile, the rookie turns toward the myriad of fans, wrapping her arms around the uppermost cable behind her. She backflips gracefully within the confines, the crowd loudly showing their appreciation.
The diminutive Mexican moves to her partner sharing stereo high-fives with her Cuban counterpart. The Latinas take turns introducing themselves to each side of the arena, arms raised, returning the abundant love from the stands as their music fades and the voice of the ring announcer takes its place.
“Our next match is one fall with a twenty-minute time limit. Introducing first, from La Paz Mexico…she stands 5’1” and weighs in tonight at 112 pounds… Pequeno Dinamita… Soshana Soto! And her partner…standing 5’2” and weighing in at 115 pounds, from Holguin, Cuba the Cuban Missile…Sofia Garcia! Together they are MUY CALIENTE!”
The arena thunders with an enthusiastic ovation, eager to see the Latina Strike Force return to their winning ways.
Charlie XCX’s Trophy breaks the good vibes in the house, the catchy beat signaling the imminent arrival of the Gorgeous One.
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z6RalzPNNpc )
The question immediately runs through the minds of everyone in the arena. Who could be joining the blonde bested at Mayhem for the tag titles? Chadwick and her G-Thang cohort Gabby Mendoza failed to break the Gold Standard’s grip on the championships at last month’s PPV. After, a furious Gin Blossom took out her frustrations on her partner, obliterating G-Money, leaving the Texan a broken mess who was stretchered to the back.
That the Babyfaced Killer was saved by Muy Caliente from a post-World Title match beatdown at Spring Break the previous month by the very Latinas in the ring tonight checked all the right boxes in the minds of many who wanted a war. But who could Mendoza’s replacement be?
The fans must wait for their answer as the second-generation superstar moves to center stage, staring coolly at the jeering masses. Though the woman she decimated is no beloved idol, Gabby’s dissection by her teammate raises the level of ire toward the flaxen-haired traitor.
GINNIFER CHADWICK
Dirty blonde Ginnifer is clad in a white, strapless one piece, the initials “G” and “C” emblazoned at the bust, letterman-style, in neon pink script, the uppermost curve of both letters extending just above the cups. Her pads and boots white as well. The blonde’s gray-green eyes are hidden behind a pair of Lolita shades. Chadwick is aloof, hardly seeming to notice the crowd. But she does finally turn in the direction she’s come.
Emerging to the astonishment of the FAWNatics is Tiffany Mayes. Since Miranda Wainright had been deposed and sent into exile and her Church scattered to the four winds, the Inquisitor of Eternal Midnight carried on the battle alone to bring darkness to the heathens. Having been found lacking in her attempt to reestablish her own Church at FAWN’s forefront by falling to the Red hands of Lisa Dream, it appears the nightmare of Eternal Midnight is truly dead.
TIFFANY MAYES
For this Tiffany is no Inquisitor. The honey blonde is dressed in a tight red t-shirt whose sleeves are rolled up, her midriff bare from a knot of cotton just below her bosom. Beneath are high-waisted, black spandex boy-cuts, with black pads and boots.
The spell of the Church broken but utter disdain for those booing her still evident, Mayes joins her new colleague and shoulder to shoulder they stride to the squared circle. The duo ignores the catcalls, striding silently and confidently to new destinies, their past lives abandoned as they throw in together to create a new chapter.
Reaching the ring, they ascend the steps and enter on either side of the corner, barely casting a glance toward their foes. They move to the center where they stare stonily at the hard cam.
An uneasy ring announcer lifts the microphone.
“And their opponents. From Savannah, Georgia, standing five feet finches tall and weighing in at a gorgeous one hundred and nineteen pounds, Ginnifer Chadwick. And from Princeton, New Jersey, she stands five feet four inches tall and weighs in at one hundred and twenty-five pounds, Tiffany Mayes. They are the Lost Daughters!”
The boos barely reach the ring before the Gorgeous One snatches the stick from the man.
Chadwick shushes the crowd, which doesn’t go very far in convincing the assembled they should quiet. But finally the blondes outlast the FAWNatics.
“Tiffany and I lived in the shadow of inferiors long enough. We’ve each shaken off the chains binding us and the losers surrounding us. We were lost in a cloud of absurdity and the idiocy of egomania. Now. Now we wrestle. And we win. Plain and simple.”
Chadwick stuffs the microphone into the chest of the announcer and pushes him to the ropes. The blonde move to their corner. After a brief conference, it’s Gin Blossom who’ll start things for the newly formed side. She hands her shades to Tiffany and stretches in anticipation.
Opposite them, Mexican Dynamite, Soshana takes up the mantle. Soto ready to pursue victory not only for herself and Sofia, but the rehabbing Soledad and Gabby.
Ginnifer moves out of her corner carefully after the bell, circling as the speedy Soshana does the same with considerably more spring in her step. Eventually, they come together, Chadwick grasping for a lock-up with Lil So-So but coming up empty as Soto ducks under and swings around behind the blonde. She locks her hands in front of Ginnifer’s abs, squeezing tight.
Falling backward with her foe in her grasp, the twosome back somersault with the Mexican ending on top in a quick roll-up that nets a…
ONE…
But nothing more, Chadwick quickly escaping and scrambling to her feet a second or two behind Soshana. The little lucha already has the accelerator pushed to the floor, racing to the ropes and rebounding into a dropkick. She catches G-Honey turning to face her and it’s a flush connection, sending the Gorgeous One into another back somersault.
Ginnifer pops to her feet at the ropes and an already charging Soto delivers her up and over the cables with a running European Uppercut, Chadwick crashing to the floor from the ejection. She pushes to her feet, grimacing. Mayes joins her, helping her new partner up, leaving both to have their eyes opened wide when Little Dynamite lives up to her moniker. Soto grabs the top rope with both hands, leaps to a landing on the rubber-coated steel, and springboards into a crossbody splash that takes both blondes off their feet.
The crowd roars in appreciation at Soshana’s hell bent attitude. She pumps her fist at the fans, delighting in the demolition at her feet, Caliente showing no hangover from coming up short in their title quest at Spring Break. Grabbing Ginnifer by a shoulder and wrist, Lil’ So-So heaves Chadwick back in the ring under the bottom rope. She vaults to the apron and snatches the top rope again for a replay, this springboard no doubt headed toward a rising Gin Blossom.
But before she can affect lift-off, Tiffany latches onto an ankle from the outside. Soto shakes Mayes off then delivers a kick to the chest that sends Tiffany backpedaling into the metal barrier behind her. Turning back to her foe in the ring, the tardy Soto leaps to the ropes and springboards toward her foe once more. The extra time created by her partner allows Ginnifer to pivot to the side of Soshana. Soto audibles to a safe landing, but her left arm is immediately snatched by the blonde.
It’s the second-generation star’s turn to go airborne, hopping into a tuck position, her knees pressed tight to Lil’ So-So’s captured limb. She plummets to the canvas, dragging the Mexican with her, attempting to snap the wing of the little lucha.
Double knee armbreaker ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=muPCXZnYR6c )
Soto bounces away from the impact, remaining on her feet but cradling her injured arm close. She settles in a neutral corner, massaging the limb and losing track of the Gorgeous One. The blonde charges, lifting off from a few feet off for a splash. But the Latina leans into the ropes behind her and lifts her legs high. The lower limbs wrap around Gin Blossom’s noggin. Soto hand-walks the top rope a few ‘steps’ and throws her body to the middle of the ring, flipping through a headscissors takedown that sends Chadwick acrobatically tumbling toward her fellow Lost Daughter. Popping to her feet from the momentum, Ginnifer tags Tiffany into the match and quickly exits.
Mayes’ entrance is considerably more measured, Tiffany demanding Castle back the little lucha off. After a request from the zebra, Soto retreats a step or two but immediately charges past the man when Mayes has both feet in the squared circle. Tiffany shoots a toe kick toward the onrushing Latina, driving her boot into the golden-brown tummy of the Latina. Doubled and bug-eyed, Soshana can offer little resistance as Tiffany plants a knee between her peepers, straightening up her foe with a brutal whiplash impact.
Mayes dips and slips an arm between the abbreviated stems of her foe. She plucks Soto off the deck, apparently for a body slam but instead Tiff drapes the pits of Lil’ So-So’s knees over the top cable and Ginnifer nimbly folds the stems so the Caliente cutie is trapped in a Tree of Woe.
Chadwick raises her hands in innocence when Castle complains, her job already done as Tiffany dashes to the opposite corner, sending the unsuspecting Muy rookie flying with a shoulder block, Sofia CRASHING to the deck. One member of the Latina Strike Force eliminated from action for a while, Tiffany turns and assaults the upended Soshana. Leaping from several feet out, she delivers a dropkick to Soto’s open abdomen, gutting Little Dynamite further.
Unfortunately for Soto, she’s not knocked loose by the blow. Tiff rises and tags Ginnifer back in, Chadwick sliding through with a Cheshire Cat grin before delivering a karate-like chop between Lil So-So’s thighs, the FAWNatics reflexively groaning at the vile low blow.
Unwilling for the Lost Daughters to receive any more of an advantage from Soshana’s predicament, Nick steps in and frees her, Soto dropping to the canvas and folding into a fetal ball. The Mexican moans in pain and suffers through a mudhole stomping from the dispassionate Gin Blossom.
“Mendoza always brought too much emotion to our matches,” Chadwick pronounces while continuing to trample her foe. “It led her to mistakes. It leads your team to mistakes. And we’ll rip you apart as a result.”
Soto’s shell cracked open, Ginnifer snatches a wrist and a handful of ebony locks. She rips the diminutive Dynamite to her feet, folds her foe’s near leg when she sidles next to Soto’s side, and vaults Soshana into the air. The lovely Latina drops to earth at the blonde’s guiding, the former G-Honey trying to break the speedster’s shin across the plank of her leg.
Shinbreaker ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=y3bZFSbYBcU )
After impact, Chadwick rips Soto to the canvas with a leg-wrenching dragon screw then hovers over the splayed, mewling Mexican, one leg remaining in her possession at the ankle. Chadwick steps over the raised limb and folds her foe’s stems in a figure of four. Ginnifer drops to a seat on the canvas and secures the submission on Lil’ So-So. The effect is almost instantaneous, Soto yelping and pulling at her dark locks, rolling from side to side.
Figure-four leglock ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jz1unL45l3I )
“Ask her,” Ginnifer demands and Nick does as he’s told. He receives a head shake from Soshana and makes clear the refusal to the fans while Soto continues to rock from left to right for several agonizing seconds until she’s able to roll her and her rival to their chests, turning the anguish on its head and into the blonde’s ivory stems. It’s Gin Blossom’s turn to howl in pain.
“Ask her,” Soto grunts and Castle again offers a way out, this time to Chadwick. A furious and frantic Gin Blossom takes a swipe at Nick before realizing she can’t get Soto turned over again and slips out of the reversed figure four to save her aching wheels. Slipping free, Ginnifer crawls to her corner while Soshana does likewise when freed.
The legal combatants slap hands with their partners simultaneously, Sofia and Tiffany entering and charging each other, Garcia decking Mayes with a shoulderblock. The women scramble to their feet and the Cuban Missile plants the former Inquisitor with a perfectly placed dropkick to the chin. Still, each pushes up once more until a scythe-like clothesline from Garcia lays Mayes out in a spent starfish.
Sofia seems to consider going for a pin but skips over the splayed blonde instead, hopping onto the middle rope and springboarding back toward her target in a corkscrew splash across Mayes’ open abs. Tiffany jackknifes around the Caliente rookie before melting back to the canvas, Garcia draped across her for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Tiff throws a shoulder up, rolling to her side and swaddling her tummy with an arm, groaning. An energized Sofia kips to her feet to the delight of the crowd. With Soledad out indefinitely, she’ll have to pull more of the weight to keep Muy Caliente moving forward and the crowd seems excited for her fast start.
Sofia grabs a wrist of the reeling Tiffany, lifting her and leaning her into the rubber-coated cables. She tosses Mayes toward the opposite strands with an Irish Whip and races to her foe when she rebounds. Latina Heat leaps into a spinning heel kick that catches Tiffany flush on the chin. The blonde’s legs fly in front of her as the back of her skull cracks against the canvas, again laid low by the rampaging rookie.
Soshana watches with pride from the side, applauding her partner as Ginnifer shows growing concern, Chadwick noticeably antsy at her ‘lost’ sibling’s battering. Garcia passes on the pin attempt, instead racing to the nearest set of buckles. She ascends easily, turning to face her slowly rising rival.
The dazed Mayes struggles to maintain her balance and find her Muy Caliente counterpart. Finally, turning in the right direction, Tiff finds Garcia already airborne, shooting toward her in a tucked cannonball. The Cuban’s knees RAM into the blonde’s shoulders and Sofia rides the collapsing Tiffany to the mat, the top-buckle meteora THUMPING Mayes into the deck.
The blonde’s legs fly up from the momentum of her landing and Sofia scoops an arm behind the pit of each knee, leaning forward with the cradled grappler for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Chadwick’s halfway through the ropes for the save, but she’s tardy and it’s a THRNOOO!
Tiffany kicks her way out of the imminent loss, a relieved Gorgeous One slipping back into her legal position and demanding a comeback from her new teammate. Tiffany isn’t in a position to oblige. While having survived, she spreads out if a shellshocked starfish, trying to blink some senses back into place as Garcia hovers over her, turns her back to the splayed Mayes, and backflips into a standing moonsault.
The waning Mayes pulls her knees up in time and Latina Heat skewers herself atop the bony caps on her landing. She flops away, hugging her midriff, bug-eyed and gasping. The reborn Mayes, having looked lost indeed without her Church ‘convictions’, struggles to her feet. Realizing the Cuban’s condition, doubled over and momentarily frozen from her aerial misadventure, Tiffany hits the ropes to the Latina’s left side. She rebounds and violently twists Sofia to the deck on the drive-by flip-by with a neckbreaker.
Flipping Neckbreaker ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=WHSddDgG30c )
The FAWNatics grunt in unison as Garcia’s head and shoulders are PLANTED into the canvas, but the recovering Tiffany is slow to capitalize. By the time she’s up and making her way to the wincing Garcia, Sofia’s rising. Mayes intercepts.
Tiffany grabs both of Garcia’s wrists and elevates, pressing her boot soles into Sofia’s midriff and laying out. When the blonde’s back hits the canvas, she busts the Latina’s gut.
Double Foot Gutbuster ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=L6Y2muCsFC4 )
Garcia whiplashes away from the impact, landing on her back, again embracing her ravaged abdomen as an adrenaline-filled Tiffany pushes quickly to her feet, collects Sofia with a handful of ebony locks and leads Garcia to her new partner, the Cuban on hands and knees.
Mayes tags Ginnifer and leads the rookie on all fours directly in front of the corner. The Gorgeous One, all ready on her way up, vaults from the top and CRASHES down across Sofia’s spine in a front flipping senton, flattening her foe. As Mayes releases her grip on the charcoal mane of Latina Heat and exits, Chadwick shoves Sofia to her back and covers in a lateral press for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Showing her quickly developed ring awareness, Sofia reaches out and grabs the bottom rope, Castle breaking one count and starting another when Gin Blossom mounts Garcia and pounds away with head-whipping rights and lefts. Ginnifer relents at ‘FOUR’, pushing to her feet and giving Garcia only the time to pull herself halfway up before yanking her away from the safety of the strands.
Chadwick draws Sofia forward, surrounding her in a momentary embrace, for as quickly as she hugs the Latina close, she launches Garcia up and over with a belly-to-belly suplex that sends the rookie THUMPING to her backbone on the thinly-sheathed plywood. Spine arching in anguish, Garcia shows her fortitude by forcing her way up. Unfortunately for the Cuban, Ginnifer nuzzles in from behind, her arms locking in front of Latina Heat’s midsection, cinching tight. The Gorgeous One shows her skills again, apparently willing to test Wendy Smith’s reputation as the Suplex Machine. Lifting the diminutive Garcia, she launches Sofia up and over again with a Release German suplex, the Cuban landing on her head and shoulders and flopping over to her chest.
Sofia stares glassy-eyed at her corner, seemingly not even recognizing her partner, let alone the worried look in Soto’s features. “C’mon, Sofe,” Shoshana pleads, motioning the faltering Sofia towards her. But Chadwick stands between, blocking her passage. Garcia tries to scramble between Ginnifer’s legs to tag her teammate, but Gin Blossom drops her backside onto the base of her foe’s spine, flattening Sofia to the deck.
The stubborn Latina pushes up to all fours and this time Chadwick spins out of her standing straddle, grasping Sofia’s left arm and moving perpendicular with brutal control of the limb, shifting her bodyweight into a Fujiwara Armbar.
Fujiwara Armbar ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=_cZw3PoVaqE )
Sofia wails in anguish as Ginnifer tries to remove Garcia’s arm from its socket, Chadwick rising into a bridge to increase the pressure. As Sofia’s opposite hand rises above the canvas and wavers, Lil’ So-So can wait no longer. She hops through the cables and lands an elbow to the raised ivory midriff of the Gorgeous One, breaking the submission.
Ginnifer hugs her tummy as she rolls away, a relieved if still pained Sofia, pulling her injured wing close. Soshana reaches her feet but only in time to be SPEARED THROUGH by a charging Mayes. The blonde PLANTS Soto to the canvas and quickly plucks the gutted lucha to her feet. Dipping, she ‘hups’ Soshana onto her shoulders in a fireman’s carry and throws Little Dynamite’s body behind her while keeping a grip on her noggin. The reborn Tiffany shows she’s still got the Schoolgirl’s arsenal among her weapons, laying out and going Academic on the south-of-the-border heroine.
It’s Academic ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=dx8tFnjrTLQ )
The Caliente cutie is knocked into next week by the collision with the canvas and she flops to her back, ready for pinning. Alas, for the Lost Daughters, she not the legal woman and Garcia pushes wearily to her feet in Tiffany’s six as the blonde rises to a knee to survey the damage she’s wrought then half-turns into a Shining Wizard from Sofia that lays out the newly minted agnostic.
The force of knee to jaw sends a gobsmacked Mayes rolling out under the bottom rope, flopping to the floor, dark eyes glazed as she stares blankly into the front rows, the masses cheering on Muy Caliente.
Inside, both Sofia and Ginnifer are on their feet, Latina Heat next to the ropes and Chadwick charging from the Cuban’s blindspot. The crowd’s concerned shouts draw a 180 from the rookie and she’s able to duck a clothesline from Ginnifer, simultaneously pulling down the uppermost cable. Gin Blossom flies over the rope, soaring into a rising Tiffany and taking out her partner, the Lost Daughters ending on the thinly=padded cement in a tangle of limbs and torsos to the frenzied delight of the FAWNatics.
Sofia helps a wobbly Soshana to her feet and they huddle center stage as the Daughters use each other to reach vertical, the blondes leaning for support.
No words need be spoken as Muy Caliente head to the ropes behind them in unison. They sprint toward their targets in simultaneous Suicide Dives through the strands and ram shoulders into their unsuspecting foes, Ginnifer and Tiffany sent backpedaling into the steel barricade behind them, CRASHING, then melting to the floor.
Able to keep their feet after the collision, Muy celebrates with the house, the Caliente combatants drawing a roaring ovation from the sellout crowd.
Sofia and Soshana pluck Ginnifer off the arena floor, each taking a wrist, and heaving her back in the ring under the bottom rope, leaving Tiffany in her flaxen-haired puddle. Ignoring a scolding Nick, both members of Caliente follow G-Honey in, popping to their feet. While Garcia moves to the splayed Chadwick, Lil’ So-So heads to the top of the nearest buckles.
Reaching the top, she watches the Cuban leap into a front flip, dropping her extended legs across the throat and chest of Ginnifer. The blonde spasms beneath, legs flying high then falling to the canvas stilled. If she doesn’t know who’s already airborne to deliver the mail, Garcia might have left her legs in place for a pin attempt. Instead, she scrambles out of the way as Soto skies and somersaults through a 450 Splash, CRUSHING Gin Blossom’s ivory midriff beneath. Again, the demolished Ginnifer shudders and falls still.
Perhaps overly enthusiastic. Perhaps trying to sneak something past Castle. Soto wraps Chadwick up in a cradle for the pin and the win. But FAWN’s lead referee wasn‘t born yesterday and he shouts at Lil’ So-So she’ll have to let her partner try and, if she’d be so kind, leave the ring or your team will be disqualified.
“Testy,” Soshana says with a little smirk, “OK. OK.” She holds up her hands and heads for the exit while Sofia moves to a standing, backward-facing straddle of Chadwick, who’s rolled to her chest and pushes to all fours. Garcia drops derriere between the blonde’s shoulderblades, pounding her foe’s face and chest into the deck. She scoots to a kneeling straddle above the back of Ginnifer’s noggin and delivers her signature Cuban Sandwich, bouncing her backside into the back of G-Honey’s braincase, bouncing her foe’s flawless features into the thinly-sheathed plywood like a basketball. The crowd counts along, growing in volume, until Sofia reaches a full ten-spot before relenting.
She rolls Chadwick to her back, collects both alabaster stems behind the knees and takes a cheeky seat just north of Chadwick’s head, folding Gin Blossom into a matchbook for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
Ginnifer kicks loose, in so doing shifting her shoulders off the canvas and keeping the Lost Daughters for a debut defeat. Chadwick slops to her side, face flushed from the abuse and half-slitted eyes glassy. On the outside, Mayes works her way to the Daughters’ corner to provide an option. Meanwhile, Sofia peels Ginnifer off the deck and Irish Whips her to the corner of the Latina Strike Force.
Chadwick’s spine THUMPS into the buckles and she loses her legs, plopping to a seat, the stems extended in front of her. Garcia reaches over and tags in Soshana, the excited Mexican leaping over the top as Sofia slips through the cables below.
Lil So-So swivels her hips, dancing in front of the dazed Ginnifer before backing up her ass, plunging Ginnifer into darkness with a south-of-the-border stinkface. Chadwick squirms fitfully beneath the swabbing backside of Soshana, the crowd loving every second of her display. After a half dozen seconds, she pulls free, leaving a gasping, greasy-faced Gorgeous One to find the light of day.
Pulling the rubber-legged Ginnifer up and out of the corner, Little Dynamite dips and slips and arm between the gringa’s legs. Showing the power that could be packed into her diminutive frame, she ‘hups’ the faltering Ginnifer into a fireman’s carry across her shoulders. Moving to the middle, Soto tosses Chadwick off in front of her and NAILS Gin Blossom with the Flashbang. Her version of the Go 2 Sleep stiffens the blonde and she timbers to her back in a motionless starfish.
Flashbang ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=vFi-GWzO1ss )
As Soto crawls to the cover, Tiffany dives through the ropes, running into Castle’s back so he realizes she’s in the ring. Turning, he demands she get out and Mayes argues he’s allowed Muy Caliente in together for an extended period. As the argument rages, Lil So-So- covers Ginnifer in a crossbody pin for THREE, FOUR, FIVE. But still Soto hears no slaps of the mat. She rises to see the debate, rises and races over to interject.
A furious Soshana, pushes Castle aside. And while he stumbles off, Mayes takes advantage, punting Soto between the thighs. Pigeon-toed, mouth agape, hands buried in her crotch, Soto can manage little as Tiffany collects her in a front facelock, grapevines the Latina’s near leg and SPIKES her skull into the canvas with her MayesDay DDT.
MayesDay ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=RMDYDLYBffg )
Lil’ So-So ends in a sickening headstand then drops deadweight to her back as Nick regains his footing, turning to see the results. Knowing he can’t call what he hasn’t seen despite the complaints of the unruly crowd, he leads a risen Tiffany back to her corner and out as a dilapidated Gin Blossom wearily crawls to Soto and drops across her chest.
As Mayes is ushered out, she screams at Castle to do his job. He turns and rushes to the pin, sliding into place and slapping the mat for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
This time it’s Sofia bending the rules, running in, grabbing an ankle of Chadwick and ripping Ginnifer off her fellow Latina. A growingly impatient Castle now bundles Garcia toward the Caliente corner. As he does, Mayes climbs her corner, back to the splayed Mexican. Launching, the reborn Tiffany shows she’s rising from the ashes of Eternal Midnight with her Prep School Plunge phoenix splash.
Prep School Plunge ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=RMDYDLYBffg )
Tiffany hits dead center across the golden-brown tummy of the defused Little Dynamite, Mayes impacting so strongly she bounces a foot off the demolished Soto. Tiffany pushes to her feet and scurries back to her legal position as Castle gets Garcia back in place.
Chadwick, having been pulled toward her corner by Sofia, heads for the stretched arm of her partner rather than the unconscious Soto, perhaps unaware of her foe’s state. She struggles to Tiff but finally dives to a tag, Mayes slipping through. Tiffany pulls a ragdolled Soshana to a sitting position, taking a seat behind Soto. She sweeps a leg behind and around Soshana’s neck and bars her near arm, locking in her Old School Tie octopus stretch.
Old School Tie ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZfFqG25b6H8 )
Castle moves in close, asking if Lil’ So-So wants to surrender. Even the pain of Mayes’ third successive finisher can’t bring Soshana back to life. Limp in the destructive knot, Castle lifts Soto’s arm and watches it drop lifelessly. He pops to his feet and calls for the bell.
Impassive, Tiffany continues with the submission as the clanging fills the arena and the crowd jeers the impending decision. Not until Castle threatens a reversal does Tiffany untangle herself from the flaccid Soto. She rises to her feet and accepts a hug from the spent Ginnifer as the ring announcer makes it official.
“You winners, by knockout, Ginnifer Chadwick and Tiffany Mayes, the Lost Daughters.”
Looking like they’ve been through a war, particularly Gin Blossom, the victors seem to want nothing to do with an interceding Garcia, who tends to her partner, bringing Soto slowly back to awareness. But it’s subterfuge. With their foes’ backs turned, Ginnifer and Tiffany each grab a Latina and “escort” them out of the ring, tossing each over and out. Chadwick demands a microphone and quickly receives it.
“Gabby. I know you’re watching. I made sure you couldn’t do anything else,” the Gorgeous One says calmly. “You always told me, incessantly, that Latinas do it best.” She motions to Muy Caliente on the floor. “This says something different. Have fun in rehab.”
Ginnifer drops the mic and raises the hand of her new partner the Daughters perhaps lost no longer.
The Standard managed to best Soshana and Sanchez when it meant the most but after the match, they took it so much farther, leaving the former La Hurrican Soledad on the injury list with no timetable on a comeback so badly was she beaten.
For tonight’s return, Sofia would step into the semi-permanent breach as the youngsters look to regain Muy’s momentum and start the long trek back to another title opportunity.
The crowd welcomes the lucha warriors back to the stage where they so love to perform, the throngs hopping out of their chairs as the accompaniment of Muy Caliente brings the sellout throng to its feet and to their own personal dance floors, most shifting their hips in time with the music.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ui0hDQLcWTg
The remaining Muy members push through the curtains and samba to center stage. The Latinas have the multitudes in the palms of their hands, the loss to Amara and Alexis not dampening the love for the next gen stars in the least.
With supportive signs scattered throughout the bowl, Soto and Garcia point and pump fists at their fans before breaking toward the ramp and ring.
SOSHANA SOTO
SOFIA GARCIA
The sultry Sofia leads the way in a two-piece, neon, violet number that catches eyes and stirs heart. The white-hot Cuban firecracker waves her hands then slaps those extended toward her by the adoring masses.
Close behind is the spicy little lucha, Soshana Soto. Lil So-So’s wardrobe includes a purple sports bra top with gold trim, her bottoms the same color as her top, flaps covering the back, also with a gold trim. On her right arm is a gold sleeve with purple and white streamers running from her wrist to mid bicep. She finishes her togs with black knee pads, a pair of gold colored boots and kick pads with purple trim.
The women finish their march to the ring, ready for a rebound. The experience in fighting the Standard tooth and nail in a title match is invaluable and Muy Caliente seems to realize their opportunities are from over if they can turn things around at Swelter.
Soshana circles the ring trading high fives, while Garcia completes the lap in the opposite direction, doing the same. Lil So-So takes the lead role from the absent Soledad as she leads Muy to the steps.
Soto bounds up, wipes her boots on the apron, and moves halfway down the ropes. She grabs the top cable and flings herself over in a front flip, hitting the landing flawlessly. Meanwhile, the rookie turns toward the myriad of fans, wrapping her arms around the uppermost cable behind her. She backflips gracefully within the confines, the crowd loudly showing their appreciation.
The diminutive Mexican moves to her partner sharing stereo high-fives with her Cuban counterpart. The Latinas take turns introducing themselves to each side of the arena, arms raised, returning the abundant love from the stands as their music fades and the voice of the ring announcer takes its place.
“Our next match is one fall with a twenty-minute time limit. Introducing first, from La Paz Mexico…she stands 5’1” and weighs in tonight at 112 pounds… Pequeno Dinamita… Soshana Soto! And her partner…standing 5’2” and weighing in at 115 pounds, from Holguin, Cuba the Cuban Missile…Sofia Garcia! Together they are MUY CALIENTE!”
The arena thunders with an enthusiastic ovation, eager to see the Latina Strike Force return to their winning ways.
Charlie XCX’s Trophy breaks the good vibes in the house, the catchy beat signaling the imminent arrival of the Gorgeous One.
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z6RalzPNNpc )
The question immediately runs through the minds of everyone in the arena. Who could be joining the blonde bested at Mayhem for the tag titles? Chadwick and her G-Thang cohort Gabby Mendoza failed to break the Gold Standard’s grip on the championships at last month’s PPV. After, a furious Gin Blossom took out her frustrations on her partner, obliterating G-Money, leaving the Texan a broken mess who was stretchered to the back.
That the Babyfaced Killer was saved by Muy Caliente from a post-World Title match beatdown at Spring Break the previous month by the very Latinas in the ring tonight checked all the right boxes in the minds of many who wanted a war. But who could Mendoza’s replacement be?
The fans must wait for their answer as the second-generation superstar moves to center stage, staring coolly at the jeering masses. Though the woman she decimated is no beloved idol, Gabby’s dissection by her teammate raises the level of ire toward the flaxen-haired traitor.
GINNIFER CHADWICK
Dirty blonde Ginnifer is clad in a white, strapless one piece, the initials “G” and “C” emblazoned at the bust, letterman-style, in neon pink script, the uppermost curve of both letters extending just above the cups. Her pads and boots white as well. The blonde’s gray-green eyes are hidden behind a pair of Lolita shades. Chadwick is aloof, hardly seeming to notice the crowd. But she does finally turn in the direction she’s come.
Emerging to the astonishment of the FAWNatics is Tiffany Mayes. Since Miranda Wainright had been deposed and sent into exile and her Church scattered to the four winds, the Inquisitor of Eternal Midnight carried on the battle alone to bring darkness to the heathens. Having been found lacking in her attempt to reestablish her own Church at FAWN’s forefront by falling to the Red hands of Lisa Dream, it appears the nightmare of Eternal Midnight is truly dead.
TIFFANY MAYES
For this Tiffany is no Inquisitor. The honey blonde is dressed in a tight red t-shirt whose sleeves are rolled up, her midriff bare from a knot of cotton just below her bosom. Beneath are high-waisted, black spandex boy-cuts, with black pads and boots.
The spell of the Church broken but utter disdain for those booing her still evident, Mayes joins her new colleague and shoulder to shoulder they stride to the squared circle. The duo ignores the catcalls, striding silently and confidently to new destinies, their past lives abandoned as they throw in together to create a new chapter.
Reaching the ring, they ascend the steps and enter on either side of the corner, barely casting a glance toward their foes. They move to the center where they stare stonily at the hard cam.
An uneasy ring announcer lifts the microphone.
“And their opponents. From Savannah, Georgia, standing five feet finches tall and weighing in at a gorgeous one hundred and nineteen pounds, Ginnifer Chadwick. And from Princeton, New Jersey, she stands five feet four inches tall and weighs in at one hundred and twenty-five pounds, Tiffany Mayes. They are the Lost Daughters!”
The boos barely reach the ring before the Gorgeous One snatches the stick from the man.
Chadwick shushes the crowd, which doesn’t go very far in convincing the assembled they should quiet. But finally the blondes outlast the FAWNatics.
“Tiffany and I lived in the shadow of inferiors long enough. We’ve each shaken off the chains binding us and the losers surrounding us. We were lost in a cloud of absurdity and the idiocy of egomania. Now. Now we wrestle. And we win. Plain and simple.”
Chadwick stuffs the microphone into the chest of the announcer and pushes him to the ropes. The blonde move to their corner. After a brief conference, it’s Gin Blossom who’ll start things for the newly formed side. She hands her shades to Tiffany and stretches in anticipation.
Opposite them, Mexican Dynamite, Soshana takes up the mantle. Soto ready to pursue victory not only for herself and Sofia, but the rehabbing Soledad and Gabby.
Ginnifer moves out of her corner carefully after the bell, circling as the speedy Soshana does the same with considerably more spring in her step. Eventually, they come together, Chadwick grasping for a lock-up with Lil So-So but coming up empty as Soto ducks under and swings around behind the blonde. She locks her hands in front of Ginnifer’s abs, squeezing tight.
Falling backward with her foe in her grasp, the twosome back somersault with the Mexican ending on top in a quick roll-up that nets a…
ONE…
But nothing more, Chadwick quickly escaping and scrambling to her feet a second or two behind Soshana. The little lucha already has the accelerator pushed to the floor, racing to the ropes and rebounding into a dropkick. She catches G-Honey turning to face her and it’s a flush connection, sending the Gorgeous One into another back somersault.
Ginnifer pops to her feet at the ropes and an already charging Soto delivers her up and over the cables with a running European Uppercut, Chadwick crashing to the floor from the ejection. She pushes to her feet, grimacing. Mayes joins her, helping her new partner up, leaving both to have their eyes opened wide when Little Dynamite lives up to her moniker. Soto grabs the top rope with both hands, leaps to a landing on the rubber-coated steel, and springboards into a crossbody splash that takes both blondes off their feet.
The crowd roars in appreciation at Soshana’s hell bent attitude. She pumps her fist at the fans, delighting in the demolition at her feet, Caliente showing no hangover from coming up short in their title quest at Spring Break. Grabbing Ginnifer by a shoulder and wrist, Lil’ So-So heaves Chadwick back in the ring under the bottom rope. She vaults to the apron and snatches the top rope again for a replay, this springboard no doubt headed toward a rising Gin Blossom.
But before she can affect lift-off, Tiffany latches onto an ankle from the outside. Soto shakes Mayes off then delivers a kick to the chest that sends Tiffany backpedaling into the metal barrier behind her. Turning back to her foe in the ring, the tardy Soto leaps to the ropes and springboards toward her foe once more. The extra time created by her partner allows Ginnifer to pivot to the side of Soshana. Soto audibles to a safe landing, but her left arm is immediately snatched by the blonde.
It’s the second-generation star’s turn to go airborne, hopping into a tuck position, her knees pressed tight to Lil’ So-So’s captured limb. She plummets to the canvas, dragging the Mexican with her, attempting to snap the wing of the little lucha.
Double knee armbreaker ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=muPCXZnYR6c )
Soto bounces away from the impact, remaining on her feet but cradling her injured arm close. She settles in a neutral corner, massaging the limb and losing track of the Gorgeous One. The blonde charges, lifting off from a few feet off for a splash. But the Latina leans into the ropes behind her and lifts her legs high. The lower limbs wrap around Gin Blossom’s noggin. Soto hand-walks the top rope a few ‘steps’ and throws her body to the middle of the ring, flipping through a headscissors takedown that sends Chadwick acrobatically tumbling toward her fellow Lost Daughter. Popping to her feet from the momentum, Ginnifer tags Tiffany into the match and quickly exits.
Mayes’ entrance is considerably more measured, Tiffany demanding Castle back the little lucha off. After a request from the zebra, Soto retreats a step or two but immediately charges past the man when Mayes has both feet in the squared circle. Tiffany shoots a toe kick toward the onrushing Latina, driving her boot into the golden-brown tummy of the Latina. Doubled and bug-eyed, Soshana can offer little resistance as Tiffany plants a knee between her peepers, straightening up her foe with a brutal whiplash impact.
Mayes dips and slips an arm between the abbreviated stems of her foe. She plucks Soto off the deck, apparently for a body slam but instead Tiff drapes the pits of Lil’ So-So’s knees over the top cable and Ginnifer nimbly folds the stems so the Caliente cutie is trapped in a Tree of Woe.
Chadwick raises her hands in innocence when Castle complains, her job already done as Tiffany dashes to the opposite corner, sending the unsuspecting Muy rookie flying with a shoulder block, Sofia CRASHING to the deck. One member of the Latina Strike Force eliminated from action for a while, Tiffany turns and assaults the upended Soshana. Leaping from several feet out, she delivers a dropkick to Soto’s open abdomen, gutting Little Dynamite further.
Unfortunately for Soto, she’s not knocked loose by the blow. Tiff rises and tags Ginnifer back in, Chadwick sliding through with a Cheshire Cat grin before delivering a karate-like chop between Lil So-So’s thighs, the FAWNatics reflexively groaning at the vile low blow.
Unwilling for the Lost Daughters to receive any more of an advantage from Soshana’s predicament, Nick steps in and frees her, Soto dropping to the canvas and folding into a fetal ball. The Mexican moans in pain and suffers through a mudhole stomping from the dispassionate Gin Blossom.
“Mendoza always brought too much emotion to our matches,” Chadwick pronounces while continuing to trample her foe. “It led her to mistakes. It leads your team to mistakes. And we’ll rip you apart as a result.”
Soto’s shell cracked open, Ginnifer snatches a wrist and a handful of ebony locks. She rips the diminutive Dynamite to her feet, folds her foe’s near leg when she sidles next to Soto’s side, and vaults Soshana into the air. The lovely Latina drops to earth at the blonde’s guiding, the former G-Honey trying to break the speedster’s shin across the plank of her leg.
Shinbreaker ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=y3bZFSbYBcU )
After impact, Chadwick rips Soto to the canvas with a leg-wrenching dragon screw then hovers over the splayed, mewling Mexican, one leg remaining in her possession at the ankle. Chadwick steps over the raised limb and folds her foe’s stems in a figure of four. Ginnifer drops to a seat on the canvas and secures the submission on Lil’ So-So. The effect is almost instantaneous, Soto yelping and pulling at her dark locks, rolling from side to side.
Figure-four leglock ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jz1unL45l3I )
“Ask her,” Ginnifer demands and Nick does as he’s told. He receives a head shake from Soshana and makes clear the refusal to the fans while Soto continues to rock from left to right for several agonizing seconds until she’s able to roll her and her rival to their chests, turning the anguish on its head and into the blonde’s ivory stems. It’s Gin Blossom’s turn to howl in pain.
“Ask her,” Soto grunts and Castle again offers a way out, this time to Chadwick. A furious and frantic Gin Blossom takes a swipe at Nick before realizing she can’t get Soto turned over again and slips out of the reversed figure four to save her aching wheels. Slipping free, Ginnifer crawls to her corner while Soshana does likewise when freed.
The legal combatants slap hands with their partners simultaneously, Sofia and Tiffany entering and charging each other, Garcia decking Mayes with a shoulderblock. The women scramble to their feet and the Cuban Missile plants the former Inquisitor with a perfectly placed dropkick to the chin. Still, each pushes up once more until a scythe-like clothesline from Garcia lays Mayes out in a spent starfish.
Sofia seems to consider going for a pin but skips over the splayed blonde instead, hopping onto the middle rope and springboarding back toward her target in a corkscrew splash across Mayes’ open abs. Tiffany jackknifes around the Caliente rookie before melting back to the canvas, Garcia draped across her for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Tiff throws a shoulder up, rolling to her side and swaddling her tummy with an arm, groaning. An energized Sofia kips to her feet to the delight of the crowd. With Soledad out indefinitely, she’ll have to pull more of the weight to keep Muy Caliente moving forward and the crowd seems excited for her fast start.
Sofia grabs a wrist of the reeling Tiffany, lifting her and leaning her into the rubber-coated cables. She tosses Mayes toward the opposite strands with an Irish Whip and races to her foe when she rebounds. Latina Heat leaps into a spinning heel kick that catches Tiffany flush on the chin. The blonde’s legs fly in front of her as the back of her skull cracks against the canvas, again laid low by the rampaging rookie.
Soshana watches with pride from the side, applauding her partner as Ginnifer shows growing concern, Chadwick noticeably antsy at her ‘lost’ sibling’s battering. Garcia passes on the pin attempt, instead racing to the nearest set of buckles. She ascends easily, turning to face her slowly rising rival.
The dazed Mayes struggles to maintain her balance and find her Muy Caliente counterpart. Finally, turning in the right direction, Tiff finds Garcia already airborne, shooting toward her in a tucked cannonball. The Cuban’s knees RAM into the blonde’s shoulders and Sofia rides the collapsing Tiffany to the mat, the top-buckle meteora THUMPING Mayes into the deck.
The blonde’s legs fly up from the momentum of her landing and Sofia scoops an arm behind the pit of each knee, leaning forward with the cradled grappler for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Chadwick’s halfway through the ropes for the save, but she’s tardy and it’s a THRNOOO!
Tiffany kicks her way out of the imminent loss, a relieved Gorgeous One slipping back into her legal position and demanding a comeback from her new teammate. Tiffany isn’t in a position to oblige. While having survived, she spreads out if a shellshocked starfish, trying to blink some senses back into place as Garcia hovers over her, turns her back to the splayed Mayes, and backflips into a standing moonsault.
The waning Mayes pulls her knees up in time and Latina Heat skewers herself atop the bony caps on her landing. She flops away, hugging her midriff, bug-eyed and gasping. The reborn Mayes, having looked lost indeed without her Church ‘convictions’, struggles to her feet. Realizing the Cuban’s condition, doubled over and momentarily frozen from her aerial misadventure, Tiffany hits the ropes to the Latina’s left side. She rebounds and violently twists Sofia to the deck on the drive-by flip-by with a neckbreaker.
Flipping Neckbreaker ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=WHSddDgG30c )
The FAWNatics grunt in unison as Garcia’s head and shoulders are PLANTED into the canvas, but the recovering Tiffany is slow to capitalize. By the time she’s up and making her way to the wincing Garcia, Sofia’s rising. Mayes intercepts.
Tiffany grabs both of Garcia’s wrists and elevates, pressing her boot soles into Sofia’s midriff and laying out. When the blonde’s back hits the canvas, she busts the Latina’s gut.
Double Foot Gutbuster ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=L6Y2muCsFC4 )
Garcia whiplashes away from the impact, landing on her back, again embracing her ravaged abdomen as an adrenaline-filled Tiffany pushes quickly to her feet, collects Sofia with a handful of ebony locks and leads Garcia to her new partner, the Cuban on hands and knees.
Mayes tags Ginnifer and leads the rookie on all fours directly in front of the corner. The Gorgeous One, all ready on her way up, vaults from the top and CRASHES down across Sofia’s spine in a front flipping senton, flattening her foe. As Mayes releases her grip on the charcoal mane of Latina Heat and exits, Chadwick shoves Sofia to her back and covers in a lateral press for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Showing her quickly developed ring awareness, Sofia reaches out and grabs the bottom rope, Castle breaking one count and starting another when Gin Blossom mounts Garcia and pounds away with head-whipping rights and lefts. Ginnifer relents at ‘FOUR’, pushing to her feet and giving Garcia only the time to pull herself halfway up before yanking her away from the safety of the strands.
Chadwick draws Sofia forward, surrounding her in a momentary embrace, for as quickly as she hugs the Latina close, she launches Garcia up and over with a belly-to-belly suplex that sends the rookie THUMPING to her backbone on the thinly-sheathed plywood. Spine arching in anguish, Garcia shows her fortitude by forcing her way up. Unfortunately for the Cuban, Ginnifer nuzzles in from behind, her arms locking in front of Latina Heat’s midsection, cinching tight. The Gorgeous One shows her skills again, apparently willing to test Wendy Smith’s reputation as the Suplex Machine. Lifting the diminutive Garcia, she launches Sofia up and over again with a Release German suplex, the Cuban landing on her head and shoulders and flopping over to her chest.
Sofia stares glassy-eyed at her corner, seemingly not even recognizing her partner, let alone the worried look in Soto’s features. “C’mon, Sofe,” Shoshana pleads, motioning the faltering Sofia towards her. But Chadwick stands between, blocking her passage. Garcia tries to scramble between Ginnifer’s legs to tag her teammate, but Gin Blossom drops her backside onto the base of her foe’s spine, flattening Sofia to the deck.
The stubborn Latina pushes up to all fours and this time Chadwick spins out of her standing straddle, grasping Sofia’s left arm and moving perpendicular with brutal control of the limb, shifting her bodyweight into a Fujiwara Armbar.
Fujiwara Armbar ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=_cZw3PoVaqE )
Sofia wails in anguish as Ginnifer tries to remove Garcia’s arm from its socket, Chadwick rising into a bridge to increase the pressure. As Sofia’s opposite hand rises above the canvas and wavers, Lil’ So-So can wait no longer. She hops through the cables and lands an elbow to the raised ivory midriff of the Gorgeous One, breaking the submission.
Ginnifer hugs her tummy as she rolls away, a relieved if still pained Sofia, pulling her injured wing close. Soshana reaches her feet but only in time to be SPEARED THROUGH by a charging Mayes. The blonde PLANTS Soto to the canvas and quickly plucks the gutted lucha to her feet. Dipping, she ‘hups’ Soshana onto her shoulders in a fireman’s carry and throws Little Dynamite’s body behind her while keeping a grip on her noggin. The reborn Tiffany shows she’s still got the Schoolgirl’s arsenal among her weapons, laying out and going Academic on the south-of-the-border heroine.
It’s Academic ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=dx8tFnjrTLQ )
The Caliente cutie is knocked into next week by the collision with the canvas and she flops to her back, ready for pinning. Alas, for the Lost Daughters, she not the legal woman and Garcia pushes wearily to her feet in Tiffany’s six as the blonde rises to a knee to survey the damage she’s wrought then half-turns into a Shining Wizard from Sofia that lays out the newly minted agnostic.
The force of knee to jaw sends a gobsmacked Mayes rolling out under the bottom rope, flopping to the floor, dark eyes glazed as she stares blankly into the front rows, the masses cheering on Muy Caliente.
Inside, both Sofia and Ginnifer are on their feet, Latina Heat next to the ropes and Chadwick charging from the Cuban’s blindspot. The crowd’s concerned shouts draw a 180 from the rookie and she’s able to duck a clothesline from Ginnifer, simultaneously pulling down the uppermost cable. Gin Blossom flies over the rope, soaring into a rising Tiffany and taking out her partner, the Lost Daughters ending on the thinly=padded cement in a tangle of limbs and torsos to the frenzied delight of the FAWNatics.
Sofia helps a wobbly Soshana to her feet and they huddle center stage as the Daughters use each other to reach vertical, the blondes leaning for support.
No words need be spoken as Muy Caliente head to the ropes behind them in unison. They sprint toward their targets in simultaneous Suicide Dives through the strands and ram shoulders into their unsuspecting foes, Ginnifer and Tiffany sent backpedaling into the steel barricade behind them, CRASHING, then melting to the floor.
Able to keep their feet after the collision, Muy celebrates with the house, the Caliente combatants drawing a roaring ovation from the sellout crowd.
Sofia and Soshana pluck Ginnifer off the arena floor, each taking a wrist, and heaving her back in the ring under the bottom rope, leaving Tiffany in her flaxen-haired puddle. Ignoring a scolding Nick, both members of Caliente follow G-Honey in, popping to their feet. While Garcia moves to the splayed Chadwick, Lil’ So-So heads to the top of the nearest buckles.
Reaching the top, she watches the Cuban leap into a front flip, dropping her extended legs across the throat and chest of Ginnifer. The blonde spasms beneath, legs flying high then falling to the canvas stilled. If she doesn’t know who’s already airborne to deliver the mail, Garcia might have left her legs in place for a pin attempt. Instead, she scrambles out of the way as Soto skies and somersaults through a 450 Splash, CRUSHING Gin Blossom’s ivory midriff beneath. Again, the demolished Ginnifer shudders and falls still.
Perhaps overly enthusiastic. Perhaps trying to sneak something past Castle. Soto wraps Chadwick up in a cradle for the pin and the win. But FAWN’s lead referee wasn‘t born yesterday and he shouts at Lil’ So-So she’ll have to let her partner try and, if she’d be so kind, leave the ring or your team will be disqualified.
“Testy,” Soshana says with a little smirk, “OK. OK.” She holds up her hands and heads for the exit while Sofia moves to a standing, backward-facing straddle of Chadwick, who’s rolled to her chest and pushes to all fours. Garcia drops derriere between the blonde’s shoulderblades, pounding her foe’s face and chest into the deck. She scoots to a kneeling straddle above the back of Ginnifer’s noggin and delivers her signature Cuban Sandwich, bouncing her backside into the back of G-Honey’s braincase, bouncing her foe’s flawless features into the thinly-sheathed plywood like a basketball. The crowd counts along, growing in volume, until Sofia reaches a full ten-spot before relenting.
She rolls Chadwick to her back, collects both alabaster stems behind the knees and takes a cheeky seat just north of Chadwick’s head, folding Gin Blossom into a matchbook for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
Ginnifer kicks loose, in so doing shifting her shoulders off the canvas and keeping the Lost Daughters for a debut defeat. Chadwick slops to her side, face flushed from the abuse and half-slitted eyes glassy. On the outside, Mayes works her way to the Daughters’ corner to provide an option. Meanwhile, Sofia peels Ginnifer off the deck and Irish Whips her to the corner of the Latina Strike Force.
Chadwick’s spine THUMPS into the buckles and she loses her legs, plopping to a seat, the stems extended in front of her. Garcia reaches over and tags in Soshana, the excited Mexican leaping over the top as Sofia slips through the cables below.
Lil So-So swivels her hips, dancing in front of the dazed Ginnifer before backing up her ass, plunging Ginnifer into darkness with a south-of-the-border stinkface. Chadwick squirms fitfully beneath the swabbing backside of Soshana, the crowd loving every second of her display. After a half dozen seconds, she pulls free, leaving a gasping, greasy-faced Gorgeous One to find the light of day.
Pulling the rubber-legged Ginnifer up and out of the corner, Little Dynamite dips and slips and arm between the gringa’s legs. Showing the power that could be packed into her diminutive frame, she ‘hups’ the faltering Ginnifer into a fireman’s carry across her shoulders. Moving to the middle, Soto tosses Chadwick off in front of her and NAILS Gin Blossom with the Flashbang. Her version of the Go 2 Sleep stiffens the blonde and she timbers to her back in a motionless starfish.
Flashbang ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=vFi-GWzO1ss )
As Soto crawls to the cover, Tiffany dives through the ropes, running into Castle’s back so he realizes she’s in the ring. Turning, he demands she get out and Mayes argues he’s allowed Muy Caliente in together for an extended period. As the argument rages, Lil So-So- covers Ginnifer in a crossbody pin for THREE, FOUR, FIVE. But still Soto hears no slaps of the mat. She rises to see the debate, rises and races over to interject.
A furious Soshana, pushes Castle aside. And while he stumbles off, Mayes takes advantage, punting Soto between the thighs. Pigeon-toed, mouth agape, hands buried in her crotch, Soto can manage little as Tiffany collects her in a front facelock, grapevines the Latina’s near leg and SPIKES her skull into the canvas with her MayesDay DDT.
MayesDay ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=RMDYDLYBffg )
Lil’ So-So ends in a sickening headstand then drops deadweight to her back as Nick regains his footing, turning to see the results. Knowing he can’t call what he hasn’t seen despite the complaints of the unruly crowd, he leads a risen Tiffany back to her corner and out as a dilapidated Gin Blossom wearily crawls to Soto and drops across her chest.
As Mayes is ushered out, she screams at Castle to do his job. He turns and rushes to the pin, sliding into place and slapping the mat for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
This time it’s Sofia bending the rules, running in, grabbing an ankle of Chadwick and ripping Ginnifer off her fellow Latina. A growingly impatient Castle now bundles Garcia toward the Caliente corner. As he does, Mayes climbs her corner, back to the splayed Mexican. Launching, the reborn Tiffany shows she’s rising from the ashes of Eternal Midnight with her Prep School Plunge phoenix splash.
Prep School Plunge ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=RMDYDLYBffg )
Tiffany hits dead center across the golden-brown tummy of the defused Little Dynamite, Mayes impacting so strongly she bounces a foot off the demolished Soto. Tiffany pushes to her feet and scurries back to her legal position as Castle gets Garcia back in place.
Chadwick, having been pulled toward her corner by Sofia, heads for the stretched arm of her partner rather than the unconscious Soto, perhaps unaware of her foe’s state. She struggles to Tiff but finally dives to a tag, Mayes slipping through. Tiffany pulls a ragdolled Soshana to a sitting position, taking a seat behind Soto. She sweeps a leg behind and around Soshana’s neck and bars her near arm, locking in her Old School Tie octopus stretch.
Old School Tie ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZfFqG25b6H8 )
Castle moves in close, asking if Lil’ So-So wants to surrender. Even the pain of Mayes’ third successive finisher can’t bring Soshana back to life. Limp in the destructive knot, Castle lifts Soto’s arm and watches it drop lifelessly. He pops to his feet and calls for the bell.
Impassive, Tiffany continues with the submission as the clanging fills the arena and the crowd jeers the impending decision. Not until Castle threatens a reversal does Tiffany untangle herself from the flaccid Soto. She rises to her feet and accepts a hug from the spent Ginnifer as the ring announcer makes it official.
“You winners, by knockout, Ginnifer Chadwick and Tiffany Mayes, the Lost Daughters.”
Looking like they’ve been through a war, particularly Gin Blossom, the victors seem to want nothing to do with an interceding Garcia, who tends to her partner, bringing Soto slowly back to awareness. But it’s subterfuge. With their foes’ backs turned, Ginnifer and Tiffany each grab a Latina and “escort” them out of the ring, tossing each over and out. Chadwick demands a microphone and quickly receives it.
“Gabby. I know you’re watching. I made sure you couldn’t do anything else,” the Gorgeous One says calmly. “You always told me, incessantly, that Latinas do it best.” She motions to Muy Caliente on the floor. “This says something different. Have fun in rehab.”
Ginnifer drops the mic and raises the hand of her new partner the Daughters perhaps lost no longer.