Post by hawkeye on Aug 3, 2020 0:13:56 GMT
“Ladies and gentlemen, the following Tag Team Match is scheduled for one fall and will be contested under Tornado Rules! Introducing first, hailing from Bridgeport California and standing at five feet eight inches tall, she is the Pinstripe Powerhouse… Veronica Treymane! And her partner, hailing from Stovington, Vermont, and standing at five feet and two inches tall, she is the Star Strider… Lily Burlingame! At a combined weight of two hundred and forty-four pounds, they are COSMIC NOIR!
The low lights of the Crimson Comet’s entrance were interrupted by a tongue of flame, sparking out of the floor at the bottom of the ramp and burning rapidly up its wick until it reached the pool of darkness at the top. And all at once the predicted explosion of noise and pyro went off, a huge KA-BOOM of red bursting loud enough to swallow the introductory riff of ’Comeback Kid’. guitars of her entrance theme. When the lights came back the music immediately cut to the first verse of ‘Machine Gun Blues’ and the FAWNatics roared for all they were worth to greet the longtime friends and recent tag team partners.
LILY BURLINGAME:
VERONICA TREYMANE:
Burlingame offered her fans the usual million watt smile, though her expression grew more serious when she glanced to Treymane. “You bring those receipts with you, Veronica?”
The Pinstripe Powerhouse raised the replica Thompson and angled it over one shoulder. “Each and every one of them, Speedy.”
“Good. Then let’s collect what’s ours.”
Lily raised a fist showing the invisible detonator and brought her thumb down to get an earth-shattering ‘KA-BOOM!’ from her Star Gazers and an explosive line of pyro from Veronica’s barking iron. When it fell silent Treymane and Burlingame blew smoke off the barrel, then started toward the ring with the Girl that Gravity Forgot in the lead by a few steps..
For tonight’s vengeful showdown with a pair of vicious brunettes, Lily sported a dark red variation of her usual midnight blue and starry white halter and bottoms, galaxies swirling and shimmering with her every move. Her knee pads were white on one side and red on the other, matching her togs perfectly. Behind her, the Neo-Noir Knockout wore matching togs, the red replacing charcoal gray in her usual boy-cut pinstripe trunks and bustier. The accompanying suspenders and belt also gleamed bright white, as did her pads and wrist-tape, while her boots were a matching red.
They were about halfway to the squared circle when Burlingame raised her right hand and started a silent countdown.
Three.
Two.
One.
Blastoff!
The Roseate Rocket went flying down the rest of the ramp to leap onto the apron in a single bound. From there she raced along the narrow ledge to the far corner, the top of which she reached just as easily. This display of effortless acrobatics was capped off with a soaring and undeniably gorgeous back-flip which landed her perfectly within the confines of the squared circle. A couple heartbeats passed and Veronica slid in behind her, the Dangerous Dame having doffed her coat and Thompson as soon as the countdown began. Posing together for the hard camera, blonde and brunette urged the crowd to even greater noise before they turned their attention to the stage and the threat lurking just behind it.
Once things died down a bit, the Announcer resumed his duties. “And their opponents, introducing first from San Juan, Puerto Rico, standing five feet seven inches tall, Marisol Ayala… and her partner, from Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, standing five feet four inches tall, Luisa Campos… at a combined weight of two hundred and fifty-seven pounds, together they are… DIIIAAAMMMOOONNNDDDSSS ANNNDDD PEEEAAARRRLLLSSS!!!!!”
His voice reverberated through the building as the devilish dark-haired duo graced the drooling FAWNatics with their presence.
MARISOL AYALA:
Ayala took the lead among the badass brunettes as they marched to the ring. The taller, curvier half of D&P was clad in a black velvet fightin’ two piece, the bottoms high-waisted, the bikini top for the moment at least partially obscured by her unzipped, diamond studded black leather jacket—though Marisol’s impressive cleavage was in no way disguised. Around the Puerto Rican beauty’s neck was a narrow black choker, with white pads and boots completing the look.
LUISA CAMPOS:
Campos sported a similar two piece—also in black velvet, with a keyhole design that bared her cleavage, certainly more modest than her partner’s, but no less eye catching. There were no shoulder straps with this design; instead, a string of pearls looped around her neck, connecting to the velvet just above that keyhole opening to hold the garment in place. Like her partner, she too sported white pads and boots. But Luisa also wore a pair of elbow length opera style gloves, and instead of a leather jacket, she sported an exceedingly long, black ring cape, its tail trailing behind her by a number of feet.
“I’m going to WRECK that puta tonight, Diamonds.” Luisa said of heiress. “Gonna make her BEG for mercy.”
“Bet I can make the poseur beg louder.” Marisol said with a smirk.
“Oh, you’re on, big girl. Winner gets right of first smother?”
“Deal.”
“Then lets go kick their overrated asses.”
Luisa and Marisol weren’t even halfway down the ramp when Lily and Veronica dipped through the ropes and started their way up at top speed!
“Oh, this is how you wanna do it?” Campos started to shrug off her long coat and Ayala had already tossed her leather jacket. “Come and get it then, puta! We’re not going anywherHEY!”
Racing a few steps of her Destroyer Class partner, Lily made a beeline for Luisa only to juke around her at the last possible instant and dive headlong at Marisol, the Crimson Comet going low to THWHUNK the ball of her right shoulder into Diamonds’ right shin with a nasty Chop Block!
Ayala shouted in surprised pain, spun in a half circle and dropped to one knee while a fuming, wide-eyed Campos sputtered at the sneaky duplicity of it all! “Cheap slut! This is between you and NNNNNNGGGGGHH!” Pearls had momentarily forgotten ‘Ronnie Treymane, but she got a rude reminder when the big blonde spun through a quick pirouette, hopped off her back foot and THWHACKED the other flush across the brunette’s cheek!
CHICAGO LIGHTNING:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=VFY3IcRwSL8
“That’s where you’re wrong, Daisy.” Treymane scoffed as she stormed by the gobsmacked lightweight. “This is between US.”
No response from Campos, not that Veronica would’ve offered anything back because she’d turned her attention to Diamonds, who’d wrapped a white-knuckled hand around Burlingame’s throat in the process of rising to her full height. “That all you got, rich bytch?” Marisol clamped the Goozle that much tighter and gave her foe a rough shake, forcing Lily to hammer several energetic (but ultimately ineffective) Forearm Smashes into the curvaceous brunette’s chest. Teeth bared in wolfish grin, Ayala doubled down on the Stranglehold and muscled Lily into the air like she was no more than a bag of leaves. “Gonna splatter you all over the stage, midgNGH!”
The Pinstripe Powerhouse clouted Diamonds across the shoulders with a Forearm Smash that made Marisol drop her burden. Furious over the interruption, Ayala whipped around with a Haymaker at the ready only to watch it flit through the space so recently occupied by Treymane’s noggin. She didn’t get a chance to curse the mistake before Veronica stuffed a shoulder into her tummy and wrapped her arms around the brunette’s upper thighs. Then she went up on tiptoe and sank to one knee, the Dangerous Dame THWHUMPING her rival’s undercarriage with a nasty Inverted Atomic Drop!
“Grrrggghhh…f*cking puNNNNNGGGGGHHH!” Marisol forgot about Lily the same way Luisa forgot about Veronica and she paid the price in a similarly painful fashion when the Star Strider sprang up, laced her hands across Diamonds’ jaw and laid out on her back to THWHUNK the base of Ayala’s skull against the floor with a flawless Reverse Neckbreaker!
REVERSE NECKBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=oXlpzpo1OyM
“THAT’S RIGHT!” Lily popped to boot-leather and exchanged a forceful stereo high five with Treymane! “How do you like getting jumped, huh ladies? Not so fun, is it?”
“I don’t think they liked it much at all, Lil’.” Veronica smirked. “Or maybe they haven’t made up their minds quite yet.”
“Well let’s give them something to think about. Any preference?” Lily swept a hand toward each of the downed brunettes.
“Pearls.” Treymane said after a moment’s thought. “High time she learned what happens to Daisies who run their mouths too long.”
That was more than enough for Burlingame, she buried both hands in Luisa’s hair and dragged her to verticality just to muscle her up onto one shoulder. Cupping her other hand over the nape of Pearls’ neck, Lily turned around and started toward the squared circle with Veronica following backwards to keep an eye on Marisol. She made quick progress with the Red, White & Bruised revelers cheering at the top of their lungs, then gave them something else to cheer about when she BWAAANGED Luisa onto the foot of the ramp with a heavy Scoop Slam!
“Help yourself, Veronica.” Burlingame said of the vulnerable Pearls after she’d swatted her friend on the butt. “I’ll keep an eye on Marisol.”
“Much obliged.” Treymane paused long enough to measure the prone lightweight, then she strode over and vaulted skyward. Kicking both legs forward at the apex, the Dangerous Dame came down on her butt with an audible thud, the painful impact made worth it by the heavy THWHUMP of her thigh crashing across Luisa’s chest!
“She still down?” Veronica asked Lily when she’d spun to one knee.
“Made it to all fours.” the heiress answered. “She’ll be heading this way sooner than later, I think.”
The blonde nodded, stood up and casually stomped on Campos’ tummy as she moved closer to the ring. “Your turn, speedy.” Veronica had eyes on the ramp again, but her hands were knotted at waist level to offer the Roseate Rocket a proper foothold. Lily spared Diamonds a last look, then skipped over Pearls and planted her right boot in Treymane’s waiting hands. Moving as one, Cosmic Noir dipped down and straightened up immediately thereafter, ‘Ronnie rising to tiptoe whereas Lil’ floated over in a snappy back-flip that THWHUMPED her down on Luisa’s midriff.
AIDED STANDING MOONSAULT:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=nothmr9ZZlA
“Regret going after my top yet, Pearly?” Reared back on her haunches, Lily flattened both hands into paddles and slapped the other brunette’s belly.
“Yuuhhh… you thought losing your top was bad, puta?” Campos wheezed. “I’ll take your briefs tonight. Gonna make you EAT rrrgggghhhh!”
Lily pounded a furious Hammer Fist into Pearls’ navel and would’ve climbed into a full mount for more fisticuffs if Treymane hadn’t laid a hand on her shoulder. “Marisol’s gonna be heading this way real quick. Want to splash this brat one more time before we have to deal with her muscle?”
“Absolutely.” Positioned on either side of the flagging fighter, Lily stood up while Veronica settled into another crouch, the former World Champion presenting her head and shoulders for the youngest Burlingame sister. Lily stepped on, then over Campos before she turned around and let Treymane wedge her head between her thighs. A warning murmur from the FAWNatics told Veronica that Diamonds was up and ambulatory, so the Magnificent Moll wasted no time hoisting Lily into the rafters with an effortless Electric Chair. A dangerous position to be sure, only tonight it was Pearls in peril because Treymane ‘hupped’ Burlingame off her mount to guide her through a short, sharp freefall. Lily THWHAPPED down on Luisa’s chest, then hooked the far leg not to pin (Merle was still fretting in the squared circle, after all) but to keep Campos out from under Veronica’s feet when the Gorgeous Gangster interposed herself between Diamonds and the Lightweights.
“Get Daisy in the ring, keep teaching her some manners.” Treymane told Burlingame. “This punk is mine.”
Lily murmured an affirmative, plunged her hands into Luisa’s hair and scraped her off the floor just to bustle the both of ‘em under the bottom rope. A relieved Merle finally called for the bell, the CLANG of which went unheeded by Veronica and Marisol as they closed ground on one another.
“Cowardly bytch.” Diamonds barked at the incoming blonde. “I’m gonna shatter your f*cking ribs!”
Treymane spread her arms wide, daring her rival to try. “They’re right here, Daisy! Give it your best--” Ayala fired off a straight right hand, forcing ‘Ronnie to pull her head to the side to avoid a busted lip. More than happy to give it back in kind, the blonde hammered a left-right-left combo into Marisol’s belly, then cinched her arms around opposing midsection for a Bear--“MMMRRRGGGHH!”
Diamonds snatched a double handful of hair and pulled the blonde’s startled mug into her waiting décolletage! “Choke on it, poseur.” Ayala sneered down at the former World Champion snuffling against her curves. “F*cking CHOKE on it!” The Puerto Rican Powerhouse cupped her own elbows for extra leverage and drew Veronica in that much closer, the other Destroyer’s nose mashed painfully against her attacker’s sternum. “Better get ready, shrimp!” Diamonds shouted to Lily, who was presently making Luisa squeal with a nasty Short-Arm Scissors. “Soon as I put this puta to bed, Pearls and I are gonna break you in HHRRRRGGGGHHHH! HUH-UH HONEY, THAT ALL YOU GOT?”
The ‘that’ in question was a titanic counter-squeeze from Treymane, the trapped blonde forcing Ayala onto tiptoe, such was the power she poured into the Bear Hug. Marisol didn’t abandon the Front Sleeper though, indeed she traded in her elbow grips for a double handful of hair, all the better to scrub the loser’s protesting mug back and forth across her-- a resounding ’OOOOOOOHHHH!’ from the sold-out crowd when ’Ronnie sank into a deep crouch and popped her hips to hurl Ayala up, over and down in a huge Overhead Belly to Belly Suplex that deposited her on her back with a loud, flat THWHAP!
OVERHEAD BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=koD_RxE9k40
“You ok, Veronica?” Lily called out from the squared circle. She’d traded out the Short-Arm Scissors for a grounded Headlock and was in the midst of trying to contain an enthusiastic Campos jailbreak.
“Fine.” Treymane huffed after she’d flipped some hair out of her face. “I’ll be there in a sec. Just gotta cut down a Daisy.”
Slumped against the side of the steel steps in the wake of that massive show of strength, Diamonds extended a hand capped with a raised middle finger. “You ain’t cuttin’ anything Treymane. Your ass belongs to me and we both know--”
Veronica charged the brunette and lashed out with a knee aimed at Ayala’s chiNOOOO!
Marisol caught hold of her foe’s waistband and pulled forward while simultaneously leaning to one side to propel ’Ronnie’s legs into the dully gleaming steel! There was a hollow BWOOM followed by a groan and an awkward thud as the Pinstripe Powerhouse tumbled over the steps to land in an ungainly sprawl on the far side. Already smiling at what she was gonna do to the wounded blonde, Marisol scrambled to vertical--“NNGGGHH!”
Burlingame caught her flush in the chest with a Baseball Slide Dropkick delivered beneath the bottom rope! Diamonds ceded a few steps but remained stubbornly upright, so the Crimson Comet hurried to her feet, grabbed hold of the top rope and hurled herself out and over in a Slingshot PlacSMECK!
Marisol plucked Burlingame from the firmament like it was nothing, then went up on tiptoe and dropped to one knee to THWUMP the lightweight’s ribs against the post of her knee. “Got some trash waiting for you over at the corner, Pearls!” Ayala told her recuperating partner.
“Burn it however you see fit.”
Suitably blessed she turned to the corner opposite the steps and took off at top speed meaning the BWUNK of spine against post sounded all the nastier in the echoing confines of the FAWN Arena! Lily shuddered like someone who’d touched a downed power-line, not that these convulsions were enough to shake her loose of Ayala’s grasp. No, the Star Strider didn’t find freedom until Diamonds deigned to stuff her under the bottom rope and even this brought no respite as she was promptly set, or rather, stepped upon, by one Luisa Campos!
Welcoming her rival back to the ring with a quick Stomp to the chest, Pearls grabbed the top rope in both hands so she could apply the most pressure when scrubbing her sole against the other brunette’s top. “Gonna scuff you up real good, puta!” Luisa promised as she brought her other foot into play, the Brazilian Bombshell effectively crouching atop Burlingame’s chest with all her weight. “Then I’m gonna strip you to your boots and pads, leave ya naked and sobbing in the middle of the goddamned ring!”
“Eeeeerrrrgghhhh, try it, bytch!” Lily had one hand on the ropes and one hand on Campos’ grinding footwear, not that either was doing her a damned bit of good at the moment. “We’ll see who ends up making her walk to the back in the loser’s tee-shirOOOOFFFFFFHHH!” Pearls sprang off her mount, shooting all the way to three o’clock before she tucked her knees and swung back the way she’d came to THWHUMP those bony joints into Burlingame’s chest!
SLINGSHOT DOUBLE KNEE STRIKE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ribI8UdfCCQ
Catching hold of the heiress’ ankles almost as soon as her feet touched down, Luisa dragged Lily cavewoman style to the middle of the ring, then folded her in half with a Matchbook and straddled her upturned haunches for the…
ONE…
TWO…
The Roseate Rocket lifted off with a second to spare, her escape sending Campos onto all fours.
Right about the time Luisa was stomping away on the gasping rich bytch, Marisol Ayala was stalking around the perimeter of the squared circle, her dark eyes fixed on the spot where she’d last seen the Gorgeous Gangster. A roar from the crowd quickened Ayala’s pace and sure enough, she saw a hand come up and grab hold of the middle rope. Diamonds broke into a full on sprint to reach, then round the last corner, the Puerto Rican Powerhouse taking the long way around to attack her hobbled nemesis from behind. The thud of approaching boots clued Veronica in just a moment too late, the blonde turning to greet her attacker at the precise moment Marisol buried a shoulder in the pit of her stomach! Treymane went down hard, the hellacious spear driving her onto the back of her head and shoulders with all the force of a well executed Powerbomb!
SPEAR:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Y19-Zc9QPg
It was a heavy hit to be sure, but not nearly enough as far as Ayala was concerned. Stretching the blonde out full length, she took hold of Treymane’s wrists and hauled her across the floor so she was lined up roughly parallel to the steel steps. The sound of Merle’s count drew Marisol’s attention for a moment and she offered her friend a round of applause for the strong ‘TWO!’ “I’ll be in in a second, Pearls.” Diamonds called to the smaller brunette. “Don’t finish her too fast!”
Luisa looked up from the task of scrubbing Lily’s squalling face against the canvas. “Oh, don’t worry Diamonds! I’m just getting started!”
That was exactly what Marisol wanted to hear, so it was no surprise that she stomped up the steps with a little extra pep in her step. Rather than join her partner in the ring, Ayala remained on the top step, the big brunette pivoting so that she looked out over the flattened frame of Veronica Treymane. No warnings or theatrics when Diamonds took flight, she simply leapt off the steel, pulled off an impressive mid-air crunch, then stretched out full length to THWHAM every bit of her hundred and thirty-five pounds down on Veronica’s chest with a Frog Splash!
The truncated height didn’t dull the efficacy in the slightest, if Treymane’s wheezing groan and kicking feet were any indication, of course these details went all but unnoticed the moment Marisol grabbed a massive double handful of the blonde’s top and peeled it up over her head!
“THAT’S ONE!” she raised the trophy for the FAWNatics, then tossed it into a neutral corner for later collection. “THREE TO GO!”
“Guuuuhhhh… gonna regret that, Daisy.” Veronica groaned from her spot on the floor.
“Oh, shut the f*ck up!” Diamonds STOMPED on the blonde’s stomach and made a point to twist her heel before diving under the bottom rope to join her partner.
“THERE you are!” Luisa had Lily in a Headscissors and was pulling her hair with gusto, much to Merle’s concern. “I thought I was going to have to humiliate this puta all by myself!”
“As if you could!” Burlingame growled as she tried to prize her way loose of Pearls’ thighs. “The whole locker room knows you’d be helpless without Ayala backing you AARRRRRGGGHH!”
Marisol dropped to her knees and slapped both hands to Lily’s tummy for a kneading, gnashing Belly Claw! “Who’s backing YOU up, little girl?” Diamonds teased. “The gangster’s splattered all over the floor, clutching her ribs. No one’s coming to save you!”
Aware that even the sturdiest of FAWN competitors couldn’t withstand a prolonged swarm from Diamonds & Pearls, Merle leaned in over the action and asked, “What do you say, Lily? Need me to call for the bell?”
“NO!” Burlingame barked at once, defiant despite the painful punishment coming from each end. “I won’t tap out to these jackalsSSMMMMPPPHHHH!”
Luisa shifted from hair-hold to HOM Smother, not so much in search of a submission, but to keep the other brunette quiet. “Yeah, don’t ask her stupid questions, idiot!” Pearls giggled. “Don’t ask her again until she’s bawling at the top of her lungs. Speaking of which, let’s break a bytch, Diamonds.”
Marisol nodded, relinquished the Belly Claw and THUMPED a short Double Axehandle into the squirming lightweight’s tummy. The slowed Lily’s struggling considerably, thus allowing Campos to get to her feet with the heiress tagging along for the ride. Switching over to a Wristlock, Pearls pointed Burlingame toward a corner on the far side of the squared circle and sent her off at a run. Lily kept her footing just fine, though she was moving quite a bit too quickly for taste when she spun around and BWUNGED into the thinly-padded steels.
Pleased by the sound, Luisa slapped Marisol on the shoulder and said, “Gimme a boost, Diamonds!” Ayala offered her wrist to Pearls and the Brazilian Bombshell slung her friend at Burlingame only for Marisol to dig in her heels, reverse the Whip and send Luisa in her place. This didn’t bother Campos at all, in fact she threw herself at the corner full speed ahead, all the better to CRUSH Lily against the canvas-sheathed steel via an Avalanche Splash!
AVALANCHE SPLASH:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEMlS33RW2o
Burlingame ‘ooooooofffhed’ and draped her arms over the top rope to keep from plopping to her butt. This allowed her to remain level with Pearls, unfortunately it meant she was otherwise defenseless when the other brunette reached out with both hands to casually swat her breasts. “Gonna take your top tonight, rich girl.” she cooed. “But not just yet. I want you tits up when the time comes.”
“Duuuhhh… dream on, Pearly.” Lily groaned. “You’re not gonnaOOOOWWW BYTCH!”
Luisa slammed a Kneelift into her rival’s crotch, grabbed hold of one wrist and thrust a shoulder into the heiress’ sternum just because she could. “Hey Diamonds, CATCH!” Marisol had moved to the edge of the ring to grrrrrrrrrrrrind the sole of her boot down on the left hand of a recently risen (and currently squalling) Veronica Treymane. Raising a ‘someone will be right with you’ sort of finger for Luisa, Ayala drew her free foot backward and snapped the point of that boot into the bridge of ‘Ronnie’s nose. Treymane yelped and collapsed to one knee, her mashed hand gamely clutching the apron while the other masked her stinging nose.
With the poseur thus dismissed, Diamonds strutted to the center of the ring and beckoned for Pearls to send her burden along ASAP. Luisa did as bade, Pearls stepping back to drop a shoulder for another hard Irish Whip. Lily saw what waited for her but was too woozy to do a damned thing about it, save for the soft ‘eep’ she voiced when Ayala swept her into a loose Gutwrench and spun her through a nauseating two-hundred and seventy degree twirl that ended with the Puerto Rican Powerhouse THAWHUMPING the Star Strider down atop her posted knee!
TILT-A-WHIRL BACKBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=GcZZT1XU4hA
“KEEP HER THERE! KEEP HER THERE, DIAMONDS!” Luisa ordered as she rushed to the scene of Marisol’s mugging. Ayala didn’t need to be told twice, she braced a hand against Lily’s chin and the other against her thigh so she could bend the helpless lightweight into an agonized arch! Cringing over that cruel contortion, Merle went to check on his charge only to yelp in surprise when Luisa shoved him out of her way. “What did I tell you, idiot? Don’t ask her a f*cking thing until I say so!” Campos dropped to one knee next to Lily, hooked her thumbs under the cups of the heiress’ top and pulled in opposite directions to snap the usually durable material like it was nothing.
“Bytch!” Lily didn’t even try to cover up, instead she kicked her free leg and reached for Pearls’ leering face. “You don’t know what you’re getting inAAAAAAHHH FAAAAAAAAHK!”
Luisa swatted those questing claws aside to reassert the pincer grip that’d wrought so much embarrassment in their previous encounter. Twisssssssssting Burlingame’s nipples between thumb and forefinger, the black-clad brunette sneered, “This is what you get for sticking your nose in our business, puta! Maybe next time you’ll stay the f*ck out of our OOOFFFHH!”
Bogged down though she was, the Crimson Comet wasn’t entirely helpless, as Campos realized when Burlingame caught hold of her hair and jerked her low enough to jab an awkward knee against her temple! Luisa forgot the pincers and sat down on her butt, one hand rubbing at her aching head. This didn’t mean freedom for Lily however, in fact her situation grew all the worse as Marisol increased her pressure on chin and thigh.
“Should’ve gone quietly, brat.” Ayala murmured. “Now we’re gonna make you scream.”
“Bend her ‘til she’s about to break, Diamonds.” Luisa grumbled as she got to her feet. “I know just how to finish her off.”
Confident that Marisol would honor her wishes, Campos whipped ‘round on one heel and ran the ropes for a quick rebouNO! She’d just turned her back to the strands when Veronica stood up, caught hold of her ankles and yanked the lightweight’s legs out from underneath! Pearls landed with a flat ‘thud’, the air rushing from her lungs in a single loud ‘OOOHHHH!’
Seeing the blonde blindside her partner, Marisol shoved Lily aside and scrambled to verticality. “Hey! Get the hell offa her, puta!”
Still in possession of Luisa’s ankles, Veronica dropped a wink on Diamonds, then slung the smaller wrestler’s legs away with such force that it spun Campos around one hundred and eighty degrees, thus leaving her head dangling over the edge of the apron. This proved a most dangerous arrangement as Treymane promptly backed up and rushed forward, the Pinstripe Powerhouse launching off her back foot to THWHACK a Bicycle Kick against the side of Pearls’ skull!
APRON BICYCLE KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=N3hhghC4XPU
Luisa jolted violently and probably would’ve slopped from the ring to the floor if Treymane hadn’t caught her slumped noggin in a Front Facelock. Draping the near arm across her shoulders, the Magnificent Moll went to drag Pearls all the way under the bottom rope only to have her efforts thwarted when Marisol caught hold of her friend’s ankles. “Let go of her, you piece of shyt!” Diamonds demanded of her foe even as Luisa began to groan about the painful stretching. Outside, ‘Ronnie proved equally determined. “You want her, Daisy? Take her from me!”
Determined to do precisely that, Marisol dipped her knees, then straightened up and stepped back far enough to pull Treymane tummy-first into the apron. Didn’t break the Facelock though, not even with Pearls slapping and clawing at the former World Champion’s flank. “I said let go!” Ayala bellowed. “Put her the hell down or I’ll--” Lily raced in on the Destroyer’s left and jumped onto the second rope only to immediately leap off, the Roseate Rocket twisting ‘round mid-flight to THWHACK her right foot across the bridge of Marisol’s nose!
SPRINGBOARD ROUNDHOUSE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=AWkqbrXNyM8
The Springboard Roundhouse didn’t knock Diamonds down, but it made her forget all about holding onto Pearls’ feet, meaning that Luisa was reeled under the bottom rope with an almost audible yank! Drawing back until Campos’ boots were the only part of her still in the squared circle, Veronica snap-rolled beneath the smaller wrestler and laid out on her back to bring Pearls THWHUMPING down on the back of her head and shoulders with a nasty Neckbreaker!
APRON NECKBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dAI69j6vX5Q
Senses momentarily scrambled by Lily’s boot, Marisol didn’t actually see what befell Pearls on the outside, but the sight of Veronica standing over the splattered lightweight was more than enough to explain the gist of it and drive her into an incandescent rage. “Gutless puta!” she growled at the Pinstripe Powerhouse. “Leave her alone and face me like a real OOOOWWWW BYTCH!”
Lily Burlingame wasn’t one to be ignored so she ran the ropes behind Diamonds and leapt high into the air so she could raaaaaake her claws down Ayala’s back! Whipping ‘round at sub-125 speed, Marisol soaked up two Forearm Smashes from the former Cherry Bomb, then cuffed her across the face with a hard Slap and followed that up by wrapping the same hand around her attacker’s throat. “You two pieces of shyt deserve each other.” Ayala shook the Goozle from side to side, throttling the heiress. “Cowardly poseurs, the both of youRRGGHNNNNNGGGGHHHH!”
Not about to endure a lecture on morals from either half of Diamonds & Pearls, Lily raised both hands like she meant to drop a Double Axehandle on Marisol’s bicep but swiped her claws down the Destroyer’s face instead! Ayala hissed in surprise but didn’t let go until Burlingame reared back and THUMPED a punt between opposing thighs, a vile bit of payback for everything she’d suffered at the hands of Luisa Campos.
Diamonds’ knees drew together with an audible ‘thump’ yet she still managed to turn away from the Star Strider without leaving her feet. “Tougher than your partner, that’s for sure.” Lily’s look of consternation faded when she noticed Veronica climbing onto the apron directly in front of the wobbling brunette. “Hold on, stripes.” she told the Dangerous Dame. “Lemme send this one your way.” The words were barely out of her mouth when Burlingame pounced on Marisol’s back and hooked both hands across her chin. Knees wedged between Diamonds’ strong shoulders, Lily yanked back as hard as she could and finally brought Ayala THWHUMPING down atop those posted joints!
The big brunette bounced up from the impact and actually made it back to full verticality because the Crimson Comet braced her feet against Marisol’s back and provided a helpful push. As for ‘Ronnie, she grabbed the top rope in both hands and returned to the squared circle via an effortless front-flip just as Lily completed the Lungblower. That meant Diamonds was upright for no more than a second before the former World Champion THWHAPPED a cringe-worthy Pinstripe Lariat across her prodigious chest! Marisol went down in a loose Matchbook that got a whole lot tighter when Treymane pounced across her upturned haunches. As for Lily, she planted both hands on Ayala’s wriggling glutes and rose on tiptoe to help keep her down through…
PINSTRIPE LARIAT @ 1:01
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9KKoBwpih3g
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOOO!
A round of grudging applause for one Marisol Ayala when she bucked loose of Cosmic Noir’s trap with half a second to spare!
Lily might’ve been more frustrated by Diamonds’ resilience if she hadn’t been distracted by the sight of Pearls clambering her way onto the apron from the floor. “Oh, did you wanna come back in, Pearly?” she hissed under her breath, “let me help you.”
Luisa didn’t hear the offer, but that didn’t stop her from refusing it when Burlingame rushed over and grabbed a double handful of hair. “LEGGO BYTCH!” she snarled at once. “LEGGO BEFORE I RIP YOU APARNGH!”
Controlling her rival with a double fistful of hair, Lily tugged down and swung a hip into the side of Campos’ vulnerable noggin! That quieted her down considerably and allowed the Roseate Rocket to switch over to a burly Double Underhook. With Luisa’s head wedged beneath her left arm, Burlingame backpedaled until Pearls was stretched out a few feet above the canvas. The crowd roared in anticipation and Lily gave them what they wanted by muscling Campos up ‘n over, then sinking to one knee to THWHUMP the Brazilian’s lower back across the posted joint in a beautiful Double Underhook Backbreaker.
ROPE HUNG DOUBLE UNDERHOOK BACKBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=CchMcPVOVno
“PREENING SLUT!” Luisa wailed through clenched teeth. “I’ll break your jaw for thatAAARRRHHH FAAAAAAAHHHHHHK!”
Patently unfazed by the other brunette’s declaration of revenge, Lily planted one knee on her rival’s right bicep and the other in the pit of her belly so she could enact her own vengeance upon Pearls’ chest! “How do you like it, huh?” Burlingame muttered as she tried to tweak Luisa’s dials to K-W-I-T, all surrender, all the time. “What’s the matter, Campos? Can’t take your own medicine?”
“Need a hand, ‘Lil?”
The Star Strider looked across the ring to find Veronica resting in the ropes next to the corner where she’d just tied a protesting Marisol Ayala to the Tree of Woe. “I don’t think I need to tweak my strategy.” Burlingame noted as she continued to make visit her vengeance upon Luisa’s bounty. “But I wouldn’t mind giving this little snot a lesson in Double Team Wrestling.”
“F*CKING GET OFFA ME AND I’LL TEACH YOU BOTH NNNGGGGHHH!”
‘Ronnie strode over, hopped up and delivered a single well-placed Stomp to Campos’ forehead. That quieted the black-clad brunette down to the point that Lily could peel her off the mat without encountering further resistance. Reeling Pearls into a Front Facelock, Burlingame glanced to her left to ensure the Magnificent Moll was in place before she dipped her head and slung the near arm across her shoulders. Feet set, Lily dipped her hips and shot Luisa into the sky via a Vertical Suplex only to release her burden when Campos reached high noon. Pearls floated through the crest and probably would’ve landed on her feet if Veronica hadn’t cinched her arms around the Lightweight’s upper thighs and just THAWHAMMED her back to the deck with a resounding Powerbomb!
STARLIGHT, STARBRIGHT:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=tlrBvvtcmSU
The tandem offense left Luisa stacked nice and tight on the back of her head and shoulders but rather than hold the cover Treymane shifted her hands to the smaller wrestler’s lower back and rolled Campos backward onto her knees. ‘Ronnie and Lily exchanged a look then unleashed full force on the penitent Pearls, the former with a huge Kneelift, the latter with a buzzsaw Roundhouse to the back of the head! Her noggin sandwiched between the heavy blows, Luisa crumpled to one side and didn’t so much as whimper when Burlingame dropped into a Back Press good for the…
EVENT HORIZON:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=U0ctxEF2pWU
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOOOOOOOO!
Pearls twitched a shoulder off the mat with a whisper between Merle’s palm and ‘THREE!’
“Are you KIDDING ME!?” Lily bounded to boot-leather with both hands buried in her own hair. “C’mon Merle, that was three!”
“Sorry Lily, it wasn’t quite there. Match is still--”
“RONNIE, LOOK OUT!” Burlingame bolted away from the zebra to shove her partner aside, thus ensuring it was she who took the THAWHAMMING impact of Marisol’s Diving Crossbody!
No pin attempt from Diamonds, she simply rolled clear of the flattened flyer and got up with her eyes already glued on Veronica. “Tried to take my partner out, puta.” Marisol explained. “No surprise I succeeded where you failed.”
Treymane didn’t, couldn’t, spare the flattened, groaning Burlingame a glance. “Lily’s tougher than the brat leaching off you. Hell, she’s tougher than you, Daisy. “But I’m not going to complain if you wanted to finish this one on-”
Still flat on her back, Campos found the energy to reach out and wrap an arm around the blonde’s left foot! Veronica cursed, tugged herself loose and was rewarded with a Big Boot THWHACKED against the point of her chin! Knocked loopy, she crumpled butt-first against the second rope, bounced up and stumbled back to Diamonds, who ‘smecked’ her hands down atop the Gorgeous Gangster’s bare bounty. Treymane cried out, hands flying to the brunette’s wrists even as Diamonds dug in deep.
“Over now, poseur. This Puta Bomb’s gonna blow up your career once and for all!” With that Ayala dipped deep and muscled her burden high into the air, the domineering brunette ultimately sliding her hands south from breasts to belly to better control ‘Ronnie’s descent when she sat out and THAWHAMMED her down spine-first courtesy a ring-ratting Puta Bomb! Draping her ankles over Treymane’s biceps the instant they landed, Marisol wrapped her arms around Veronica’s thighs and leaned into her upturned haunches to keep the former World Champion glued in place through…
(ALMOST) THE PUTA BOMB:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=SrrQQi7QCG8
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOOOOOOOO!
The Pinstripe Powerhouse eased a shoulder off the mat at the precise moment a shopworn Lily Burlingame smacked a Double Axehandle between Diamonds’ shoulders.
Scrambling to her feet in a fury, Ayala barreled through Lily with a short Shoulderblock, then leaned down and slapped her across the face. “TOUCH ME AGAIN AND I’LL BREAK YOUR BACK, RICH GIRL!” she threatened. Diamonds punctuated with another slap, then rounded on the now kneeling Treymane. “You ok, Pearls?” the Puerto Rican Powerhouse asked Luisa, who still looked remarkably woozy after soaking up those back to back double teams maneuvers.
“Yuuuuhhh… yeah.” Campos groaned. “Take out the Gangster, I’ll deal with the brat in a second.”
Ayala was on it, she’d already helped herself to a greedy grip on ‘Ronnie’s rack and was using it to haul the ramshackle blonde to boot-leather. “These are mine.” she proclaimed in the midst of the painful mauling. “Say it to the world, puta. Scream NNNNNNNGGGGGGHHHHH!”
Meteoric agony exploded in Marisol’s undercarriage when Lily crawled up on her six and slammed a pitiless uppercut between her thighs! Forced onto tiptoe by the trunk mugging, Ayala lurched around to the heiress and wrapped both hands around her throat. “Guuuhhh… gonna break you ya little OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!”
Treymane struck with a low punt, the toe of her boot gouging the Destroyer’s already aching center!
Knock-kneed and tottering, Marisol wedged her hands between her thighs, meaning her defenses were otherwise occupied when Lily hit her with a Jumping Kneelift and followed it up with a stiff Super Kick! Even after all that Ayala didn’t go down, she only stumbled backward and-- Veronica cinched her right arm around the brunette’s throat and gripped her own left bicep for extra leverage while that hand cupped the back of Marisol’s head. Soon as that trap sprung she unleashed another the Magnificent Moll yanking Ayala off her feet and swinging around once, twice, three times before THUMPING her down on her butt with the Sleeper still in place! Up on tiptoe now, Treymane leaaaaaaaaaaned down and in to put every ounce of her weight on Diamonds’ squirming frame!
“Put her to sleep, ‘Ronnie!” Lucy huffed. “Crush her outAAAAHHHHHHH FAHK!”
Luisa Campos slithered her from behind, pinned Lily’s right left arm overhead with a Half Nelson and used her right hand to gouge away at the Star Strider’s crotch! “Nice try, rich girl.” Pearls hissed in Burlingame’s ear. “But I’m gonna pin your bony ass before Treymane can do a goddamned thing!”
She dipped down and popped her hips, tossing Lily head over heels with a nasty Reach AroNOT SO FAST! The Girl that Gravity Forgot flipped through the toss to come down on one knee behind the startled Campos and CLAPPED her palms against the Brazilian’s ears!
Luisa groaned, clambered to verticality and lashed out with a slap that got stopped a few inches shy of her target’s face. Eyes locked on Camos as she wrenched that captured arm as hard as she could, Lily explained, “Mine now, Pearly.”
“The f*ck it EERRRRGGGHH!” Burlingame spun her rival’s left arm in a wide circle, then snuggled into place on Campos’ left side and reached across the other brunette’s back with her right hand to hook her right arm. After that she bent down and leaned forward, muscling Luisa up across her back in something like a Torture Rack. Moving her left hand to a hold on Pearls’ ankles, Burlingame folded one over the other in a squatty ‘X’ and craaaaaaaanked forward on them and the captured arm. Hooks set, the Crimson Comet bore down on both ends and began to whip ‘round and round in an Airplane Spin twirl that transformed Campos world to a dizzying swirl while simultaneously bending her into a horrid ’C’ shape. Burlingame ground to a halt after ten seconds so she could rock up n’ down, another concentrated effort to make Luisa’s toes touch the back of her skull.
CELESTIAL DAWN:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=WvMgS-ulyjY
.Looking up from The Big Sleep as the crowd began to roar, Veronica waggled her grip from side to side, earning a soft moan from the dangerously faded Diamonds. “I’d go check on Pearls if I was you, Shamus.” she said to Merle. “This Daisy’s not going anywhere. Are you, Daisy?”
“Nnnnnhhhh… gggghhhnnnnrrrrhhhhhhh!” Marisol pawed at Treymane’s elbow, though she didn’t have the strength to shake her head no.
“Want me to check her wrist, ‘Ronnie?” Merle glanced back and forth between the simultaneous submissions, unsure of which demanded his immediate attention.
“Nah. We’ll sit here and snuggle a little while longer. Watch the show Lily’s putting on. Luisa sounds like she’s in trouble, doesn’t she Daisy?”
Campos actually sounded more like a woman trapped on a roller coaster plunging down a slope at top speed, but it was all the same to the official, who checked on his charge the moment Burlingame slowed to a stop. “What do you say, Luisa? Need me to call for the--”
“NO!” she barked. “I’M NOT GIVING UP TO THIS RICH WHOOOAAAAHH ARRRRHHH NOOOOOOOOO STAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHP! STOP! STOP! STOP! I SUBMIT!”
Lily beamed at the shouted surrender, but she didn’t bring the spin cycle to a halt until the Announcer proclaimed, “Ladies and gentlemen, your winners via submission… COSMIC NOIR!”
Stopped now, she bounced a few more times, then let Campos drop, the exhausted brunette landing on her tummy with a heavy splat.
Elsewhere, Veronica relinquished the Sleeper with a flourish after she felt some Daisy drool dampen her forearm. Rising to meet Lily, Treymane swept the lightweight into a hug, then broke away and raised one hand, much to the delight of the audience.
Suddenly more aware of their shorn tops, Lily said, “I feel like we’re underdressed for the occasion.”
Veronica smiled, shook her head ‘no’. “I respectfully disagree, ‘Lil. If anything those two Daisies are OVERdressed.”
Lily pressed her forearm to a chest that still stung with the traces of Pearls’ claws.
“They’ve earned it, didn’t they?”
“Bought and paid, full fare.”
“Will you think any less of me if I show that brat a little bit of the Burlingame swagger?”
“Not at all. In fact I think it’s about time Diamonds did a long stint in the Pinstripe Prison.”
Exchanging dual high fives, the ladies of Cosmic Noir split off to rejoin their respective rivals and then deftly relieve them of their sleek velvet tops! Showing off these prizes to the FAWNatics before tossing them to a flustered Merle for safekeeping, Burlingame and Treymane indulged in a little hip waggling en route to a little Doubles Face Sitting punishment, the upturned features of Diamonds & Pearls engulfed by Pinstripes and Galaxies respectively!
The soft, protesting groans of their seats went unnoticed by all but the victors amidst the cacophony of the crowd, not that this bothered brunette and blonde in the slightest. The pair of double bicep flexes was enough to bring ’em home pic of the night honors from FAWN.com, but it was the clawing and tweaking (Veronica inflicting the former upon Marisol’s velvet trunks while Lily unleashed the latter upon her nemesis’ undefended nipples) that earned them a banner image on the Gladiatrix home page.
Rough treatment for the ladies of Diamonds & Pearls to be sure, yet none among those assembled pleaded for their release from that Gluteal Gulag and the Red, White & Bruised broadcast lingered on the post-match punishment until it had absolutely no choice but to cut to a promo video for tonight’s Lightweight Title Triple Threat.
The low lights of the Crimson Comet’s entrance were interrupted by a tongue of flame, sparking out of the floor at the bottom of the ramp and burning rapidly up its wick until it reached the pool of darkness at the top. And all at once the predicted explosion of noise and pyro went off, a huge KA-BOOM of red bursting loud enough to swallow the introductory riff of ’Comeback Kid’. guitars of her entrance theme. When the lights came back the music immediately cut to the first verse of ‘Machine Gun Blues’ and the FAWNatics roared for all they were worth to greet the longtime friends and recent tag team partners.
LILY BURLINGAME:
VERONICA TREYMANE:
Burlingame offered her fans the usual million watt smile, though her expression grew more serious when she glanced to Treymane. “You bring those receipts with you, Veronica?”
The Pinstripe Powerhouse raised the replica Thompson and angled it over one shoulder. “Each and every one of them, Speedy.”
“Good. Then let’s collect what’s ours.”
Lily raised a fist showing the invisible detonator and brought her thumb down to get an earth-shattering ‘KA-BOOM!’ from her Star Gazers and an explosive line of pyro from Veronica’s barking iron. When it fell silent Treymane and Burlingame blew smoke off the barrel, then started toward the ring with the Girl that Gravity Forgot in the lead by a few steps..
For tonight’s vengeful showdown with a pair of vicious brunettes, Lily sported a dark red variation of her usual midnight blue and starry white halter and bottoms, galaxies swirling and shimmering with her every move. Her knee pads were white on one side and red on the other, matching her togs perfectly. Behind her, the Neo-Noir Knockout wore matching togs, the red replacing charcoal gray in her usual boy-cut pinstripe trunks and bustier. The accompanying suspenders and belt also gleamed bright white, as did her pads and wrist-tape, while her boots were a matching red.
They were about halfway to the squared circle when Burlingame raised her right hand and started a silent countdown.
Three.
Two.
One.
Blastoff!
The Roseate Rocket went flying down the rest of the ramp to leap onto the apron in a single bound. From there she raced along the narrow ledge to the far corner, the top of which she reached just as easily. This display of effortless acrobatics was capped off with a soaring and undeniably gorgeous back-flip which landed her perfectly within the confines of the squared circle. A couple heartbeats passed and Veronica slid in behind her, the Dangerous Dame having doffed her coat and Thompson as soon as the countdown began. Posing together for the hard camera, blonde and brunette urged the crowd to even greater noise before they turned their attention to the stage and the threat lurking just behind it.
Once things died down a bit, the Announcer resumed his duties. “And their opponents, introducing first from San Juan, Puerto Rico, standing five feet seven inches tall, Marisol Ayala… and her partner, from Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, standing five feet four inches tall, Luisa Campos… at a combined weight of two hundred and fifty-seven pounds, together they are… DIIIAAAMMMOOONNNDDDSSS ANNNDDD PEEEAAARRRLLLSSS!!!!!”
His voice reverberated through the building as the devilish dark-haired duo graced the drooling FAWNatics with their presence.
MARISOL AYALA:
Ayala took the lead among the badass brunettes as they marched to the ring. The taller, curvier half of D&P was clad in a black velvet fightin’ two piece, the bottoms high-waisted, the bikini top for the moment at least partially obscured by her unzipped, diamond studded black leather jacket—though Marisol’s impressive cleavage was in no way disguised. Around the Puerto Rican beauty’s neck was a narrow black choker, with white pads and boots completing the look.
LUISA CAMPOS:
Campos sported a similar two piece—also in black velvet, with a keyhole design that bared her cleavage, certainly more modest than her partner’s, but no less eye catching. There were no shoulder straps with this design; instead, a string of pearls looped around her neck, connecting to the velvet just above that keyhole opening to hold the garment in place. Like her partner, she too sported white pads and boots. But Luisa also wore a pair of elbow length opera style gloves, and instead of a leather jacket, she sported an exceedingly long, black ring cape, its tail trailing behind her by a number of feet.
“I’m going to WRECK that puta tonight, Diamonds.” Luisa said of heiress. “Gonna make her BEG for mercy.”
“Bet I can make the poseur beg louder.” Marisol said with a smirk.
“Oh, you’re on, big girl. Winner gets right of first smother?”
“Deal.”
“Then lets go kick their overrated asses.”
Luisa and Marisol weren’t even halfway down the ramp when Lily and Veronica dipped through the ropes and started their way up at top speed!
“Oh, this is how you wanna do it?” Campos started to shrug off her long coat and Ayala had already tossed her leather jacket. “Come and get it then, puta! We’re not going anywherHEY!”
Racing a few steps of her Destroyer Class partner, Lily made a beeline for Luisa only to juke around her at the last possible instant and dive headlong at Marisol, the Crimson Comet going low to THWHUNK the ball of her right shoulder into Diamonds’ right shin with a nasty Chop Block!
Ayala shouted in surprised pain, spun in a half circle and dropped to one knee while a fuming, wide-eyed Campos sputtered at the sneaky duplicity of it all! “Cheap slut! This is between you and NNNNNNGGGGGHH!” Pearls had momentarily forgotten ‘Ronnie Treymane, but she got a rude reminder when the big blonde spun through a quick pirouette, hopped off her back foot and THWHACKED the other flush across the brunette’s cheek!
CHICAGO LIGHTNING:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=VFY3IcRwSL8
“That’s where you’re wrong, Daisy.” Treymane scoffed as she stormed by the gobsmacked lightweight. “This is between US.”
No response from Campos, not that Veronica would’ve offered anything back because she’d turned her attention to Diamonds, who’d wrapped a white-knuckled hand around Burlingame’s throat in the process of rising to her full height. “That all you got, rich bytch?” Marisol clamped the Goozle that much tighter and gave her foe a rough shake, forcing Lily to hammer several energetic (but ultimately ineffective) Forearm Smashes into the curvaceous brunette’s chest. Teeth bared in wolfish grin, Ayala doubled down on the Stranglehold and muscled Lily into the air like she was no more than a bag of leaves. “Gonna splatter you all over the stage, midgNGH!”
The Pinstripe Powerhouse clouted Diamonds across the shoulders with a Forearm Smash that made Marisol drop her burden. Furious over the interruption, Ayala whipped around with a Haymaker at the ready only to watch it flit through the space so recently occupied by Treymane’s noggin. She didn’t get a chance to curse the mistake before Veronica stuffed a shoulder into her tummy and wrapped her arms around the brunette’s upper thighs. Then she went up on tiptoe and sank to one knee, the Dangerous Dame THWHUMPING her rival’s undercarriage with a nasty Inverted Atomic Drop!
“Grrrggghhh…f*cking puNNNNNGGGGGHHH!” Marisol forgot about Lily the same way Luisa forgot about Veronica and she paid the price in a similarly painful fashion when the Star Strider sprang up, laced her hands across Diamonds’ jaw and laid out on her back to THWHUNK the base of Ayala’s skull against the floor with a flawless Reverse Neckbreaker!
REVERSE NECKBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=oXlpzpo1OyM
“THAT’S RIGHT!” Lily popped to boot-leather and exchanged a forceful stereo high five with Treymane! “How do you like getting jumped, huh ladies? Not so fun, is it?”
“I don’t think they liked it much at all, Lil’.” Veronica smirked. “Or maybe they haven’t made up their minds quite yet.”
“Well let’s give them something to think about. Any preference?” Lily swept a hand toward each of the downed brunettes.
“Pearls.” Treymane said after a moment’s thought. “High time she learned what happens to Daisies who run their mouths too long.”
That was more than enough for Burlingame, she buried both hands in Luisa’s hair and dragged her to verticality just to muscle her up onto one shoulder. Cupping her other hand over the nape of Pearls’ neck, Lily turned around and started toward the squared circle with Veronica following backwards to keep an eye on Marisol. She made quick progress with the Red, White & Bruised revelers cheering at the top of their lungs, then gave them something else to cheer about when she BWAAANGED Luisa onto the foot of the ramp with a heavy Scoop Slam!
“Help yourself, Veronica.” Burlingame said of the vulnerable Pearls after she’d swatted her friend on the butt. “I’ll keep an eye on Marisol.”
“Much obliged.” Treymane paused long enough to measure the prone lightweight, then she strode over and vaulted skyward. Kicking both legs forward at the apex, the Dangerous Dame came down on her butt with an audible thud, the painful impact made worth it by the heavy THWHUMP of her thigh crashing across Luisa’s chest!
“She still down?” Veronica asked Lily when she’d spun to one knee.
“Made it to all fours.” the heiress answered. “She’ll be heading this way sooner than later, I think.”
The blonde nodded, stood up and casually stomped on Campos’ tummy as she moved closer to the ring. “Your turn, speedy.” Veronica had eyes on the ramp again, but her hands were knotted at waist level to offer the Roseate Rocket a proper foothold. Lily spared Diamonds a last look, then skipped over Pearls and planted her right boot in Treymane’s waiting hands. Moving as one, Cosmic Noir dipped down and straightened up immediately thereafter, ‘Ronnie rising to tiptoe whereas Lil’ floated over in a snappy back-flip that THWHUMPED her down on Luisa’s midriff.
AIDED STANDING MOONSAULT:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=nothmr9ZZlA
“Regret going after my top yet, Pearly?” Reared back on her haunches, Lily flattened both hands into paddles and slapped the other brunette’s belly.
“Yuuhhh… you thought losing your top was bad, puta?” Campos wheezed. “I’ll take your briefs tonight. Gonna make you EAT rrrgggghhhh!”
Lily pounded a furious Hammer Fist into Pearls’ navel and would’ve climbed into a full mount for more fisticuffs if Treymane hadn’t laid a hand on her shoulder. “Marisol’s gonna be heading this way real quick. Want to splash this brat one more time before we have to deal with her muscle?”
“Absolutely.” Positioned on either side of the flagging fighter, Lily stood up while Veronica settled into another crouch, the former World Champion presenting her head and shoulders for the youngest Burlingame sister. Lily stepped on, then over Campos before she turned around and let Treymane wedge her head between her thighs. A warning murmur from the FAWNatics told Veronica that Diamonds was up and ambulatory, so the Magnificent Moll wasted no time hoisting Lily into the rafters with an effortless Electric Chair. A dangerous position to be sure, only tonight it was Pearls in peril because Treymane ‘hupped’ Burlingame off her mount to guide her through a short, sharp freefall. Lily THWHAPPED down on Luisa’s chest, then hooked the far leg not to pin (Merle was still fretting in the squared circle, after all) but to keep Campos out from under Veronica’s feet when the Gorgeous Gangster interposed herself between Diamonds and the Lightweights.
“Get Daisy in the ring, keep teaching her some manners.” Treymane told Burlingame. “This punk is mine.”
Lily murmured an affirmative, plunged her hands into Luisa’s hair and scraped her off the floor just to bustle the both of ‘em under the bottom rope. A relieved Merle finally called for the bell, the CLANG of which went unheeded by Veronica and Marisol as they closed ground on one another.
“Cowardly bytch.” Diamonds barked at the incoming blonde. “I’m gonna shatter your f*cking ribs!”
Treymane spread her arms wide, daring her rival to try. “They’re right here, Daisy! Give it your best--” Ayala fired off a straight right hand, forcing ‘Ronnie to pull her head to the side to avoid a busted lip. More than happy to give it back in kind, the blonde hammered a left-right-left combo into Marisol’s belly, then cinched her arms around opposing midsection for a Bear--“MMMRRRGGGHH!”
Diamonds snatched a double handful of hair and pulled the blonde’s startled mug into her waiting décolletage! “Choke on it, poseur.” Ayala sneered down at the former World Champion snuffling against her curves. “F*cking CHOKE on it!” The Puerto Rican Powerhouse cupped her own elbows for extra leverage and drew Veronica in that much closer, the other Destroyer’s nose mashed painfully against her attacker’s sternum. “Better get ready, shrimp!” Diamonds shouted to Lily, who was presently making Luisa squeal with a nasty Short-Arm Scissors. “Soon as I put this puta to bed, Pearls and I are gonna break you in HHRRRRGGGGHHHH! HUH-UH HONEY, THAT ALL YOU GOT?”
The ‘that’ in question was a titanic counter-squeeze from Treymane, the trapped blonde forcing Ayala onto tiptoe, such was the power she poured into the Bear Hug. Marisol didn’t abandon the Front Sleeper though, indeed she traded in her elbow grips for a double handful of hair, all the better to scrub the loser’s protesting mug back and forth across her-- a resounding ’OOOOOOOHHHH!’ from the sold-out crowd when ’Ronnie sank into a deep crouch and popped her hips to hurl Ayala up, over and down in a huge Overhead Belly to Belly Suplex that deposited her on her back with a loud, flat THWHAP!
OVERHEAD BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=koD_RxE9k40
“You ok, Veronica?” Lily called out from the squared circle. She’d traded out the Short-Arm Scissors for a grounded Headlock and was in the midst of trying to contain an enthusiastic Campos jailbreak.
“Fine.” Treymane huffed after she’d flipped some hair out of her face. “I’ll be there in a sec. Just gotta cut down a Daisy.”
Slumped against the side of the steel steps in the wake of that massive show of strength, Diamonds extended a hand capped with a raised middle finger. “You ain’t cuttin’ anything Treymane. Your ass belongs to me and we both know--”
Veronica charged the brunette and lashed out with a knee aimed at Ayala’s chiNOOOO!
Marisol caught hold of her foe’s waistband and pulled forward while simultaneously leaning to one side to propel ’Ronnie’s legs into the dully gleaming steel! There was a hollow BWOOM followed by a groan and an awkward thud as the Pinstripe Powerhouse tumbled over the steps to land in an ungainly sprawl on the far side. Already smiling at what she was gonna do to the wounded blonde, Marisol scrambled to vertical--“NNGGGHH!”
Burlingame caught her flush in the chest with a Baseball Slide Dropkick delivered beneath the bottom rope! Diamonds ceded a few steps but remained stubbornly upright, so the Crimson Comet hurried to her feet, grabbed hold of the top rope and hurled herself out and over in a Slingshot PlacSMECK!
Marisol plucked Burlingame from the firmament like it was nothing, then went up on tiptoe and dropped to one knee to THWUMP the lightweight’s ribs against the post of her knee. “Got some trash waiting for you over at the corner, Pearls!” Ayala told her recuperating partner.
“Burn it however you see fit.”
Suitably blessed she turned to the corner opposite the steps and took off at top speed meaning the BWUNK of spine against post sounded all the nastier in the echoing confines of the FAWN Arena! Lily shuddered like someone who’d touched a downed power-line, not that these convulsions were enough to shake her loose of Ayala’s grasp. No, the Star Strider didn’t find freedom until Diamonds deigned to stuff her under the bottom rope and even this brought no respite as she was promptly set, or rather, stepped upon, by one Luisa Campos!
Welcoming her rival back to the ring with a quick Stomp to the chest, Pearls grabbed the top rope in both hands so she could apply the most pressure when scrubbing her sole against the other brunette’s top. “Gonna scuff you up real good, puta!” Luisa promised as she brought her other foot into play, the Brazilian Bombshell effectively crouching atop Burlingame’s chest with all her weight. “Then I’m gonna strip you to your boots and pads, leave ya naked and sobbing in the middle of the goddamned ring!”
“Eeeeerrrrgghhhh, try it, bytch!” Lily had one hand on the ropes and one hand on Campos’ grinding footwear, not that either was doing her a damned bit of good at the moment. “We’ll see who ends up making her walk to the back in the loser’s tee-shirOOOOFFFFFFHHH!” Pearls sprang off her mount, shooting all the way to three o’clock before she tucked her knees and swung back the way she’d came to THWHUMP those bony joints into Burlingame’s chest!
SLINGSHOT DOUBLE KNEE STRIKE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ribI8UdfCCQ
Catching hold of the heiress’ ankles almost as soon as her feet touched down, Luisa dragged Lily cavewoman style to the middle of the ring, then folded her in half with a Matchbook and straddled her upturned haunches for the…
ONE…
TWO…
The Roseate Rocket lifted off with a second to spare, her escape sending Campos onto all fours.
Right about the time Luisa was stomping away on the gasping rich bytch, Marisol Ayala was stalking around the perimeter of the squared circle, her dark eyes fixed on the spot where she’d last seen the Gorgeous Gangster. A roar from the crowd quickened Ayala’s pace and sure enough, she saw a hand come up and grab hold of the middle rope. Diamonds broke into a full on sprint to reach, then round the last corner, the Puerto Rican Powerhouse taking the long way around to attack her hobbled nemesis from behind. The thud of approaching boots clued Veronica in just a moment too late, the blonde turning to greet her attacker at the precise moment Marisol buried a shoulder in the pit of her stomach! Treymane went down hard, the hellacious spear driving her onto the back of her head and shoulders with all the force of a well executed Powerbomb!
SPEAR:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=2Y19-Zc9QPg
It was a heavy hit to be sure, but not nearly enough as far as Ayala was concerned. Stretching the blonde out full length, she took hold of Treymane’s wrists and hauled her across the floor so she was lined up roughly parallel to the steel steps. The sound of Merle’s count drew Marisol’s attention for a moment and she offered her friend a round of applause for the strong ‘TWO!’ “I’ll be in in a second, Pearls.” Diamonds called to the smaller brunette. “Don’t finish her too fast!”
Luisa looked up from the task of scrubbing Lily’s squalling face against the canvas. “Oh, don’t worry Diamonds! I’m just getting started!”
That was exactly what Marisol wanted to hear, so it was no surprise that she stomped up the steps with a little extra pep in her step. Rather than join her partner in the ring, Ayala remained on the top step, the big brunette pivoting so that she looked out over the flattened frame of Veronica Treymane. No warnings or theatrics when Diamonds took flight, she simply leapt off the steel, pulled off an impressive mid-air crunch, then stretched out full length to THWHAM every bit of her hundred and thirty-five pounds down on Veronica’s chest with a Frog Splash!
The truncated height didn’t dull the efficacy in the slightest, if Treymane’s wheezing groan and kicking feet were any indication, of course these details went all but unnoticed the moment Marisol grabbed a massive double handful of the blonde’s top and peeled it up over her head!
“THAT’S ONE!” she raised the trophy for the FAWNatics, then tossed it into a neutral corner for later collection. “THREE TO GO!”
“Guuuuhhhh… gonna regret that, Daisy.” Veronica groaned from her spot on the floor.
“Oh, shut the f*ck up!” Diamonds STOMPED on the blonde’s stomach and made a point to twist her heel before diving under the bottom rope to join her partner.
“THERE you are!” Luisa had Lily in a Headscissors and was pulling her hair with gusto, much to Merle’s concern. “I thought I was going to have to humiliate this puta all by myself!”
“As if you could!” Burlingame growled as she tried to prize her way loose of Pearls’ thighs. “The whole locker room knows you’d be helpless without Ayala backing you AARRRRRGGGHH!”
Marisol dropped to her knees and slapped both hands to Lily’s tummy for a kneading, gnashing Belly Claw! “Who’s backing YOU up, little girl?” Diamonds teased. “The gangster’s splattered all over the floor, clutching her ribs. No one’s coming to save you!”
Aware that even the sturdiest of FAWN competitors couldn’t withstand a prolonged swarm from Diamonds & Pearls, Merle leaned in over the action and asked, “What do you say, Lily? Need me to call for the bell?”
“NO!” Burlingame barked at once, defiant despite the painful punishment coming from each end. “I won’t tap out to these jackalsSSMMMMPPPHHHH!”
Luisa shifted from hair-hold to HOM Smother, not so much in search of a submission, but to keep the other brunette quiet. “Yeah, don’t ask her stupid questions, idiot!” Pearls giggled. “Don’t ask her again until she’s bawling at the top of her lungs. Speaking of which, let’s break a bytch, Diamonds.”
Marisol nodded, relinquished the Belly Claw and THUMPED a short Double Axehandle into the squirming lightweight’s tummy. The slowed Lily’s struggling considerably, thus allowing Campos to get to her feet with the heiress tagging along for the ride. Switching over to a Wristlock, Pearls pointed Burlingame toward a corner on the far side of the squared circle and sent her off at a run. Lily kept her footing just fine, though she was moving quite a bit too quickly for taste when she spun around and BWUNGED into the thinly-padded steels.
Pleased by the sound, Luisa slapped Marisol on the shoulder and said, “Gimme a boost, Diamonds!” Ayala offered her wrist to Pearls and the Brazilian Bombshell slung her friend at Burlingame only for Marisol to dig in her heels, reverse the Whip and send Luisa in her place. This didn’t bother Campos at all, in fact she threw herself at the corner full speed ahead, all the better to CRUSH Lily against the canvas-sheathed steel via an Avalanche Splash!
AVALANCHE SPLASH:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dEMlS33RW2o
Burlingame ‘ooooooofffhed’ and draped her arms over the top rope to keep from plopping to her butt. This allowed her to remain level with Pearls, unfortunately it meant she was otherwise defenseless when the other brunette reached out with both hands to casually swat her breasts. “Gonna take your top tonight, rich girl.” she cooed. “But not just yet. I want you tits up when the time comes.”
“Duuuhhh… dream on, Pearly.” Lily groaned. “You’re not gonnaOOOOWWW BYTCH!”
Luisa slammed a Kneelift into her rival’s crotch, grabbed hold of one wrist and thrust a shoulder into the heiress’ sternum just because she could. “Hey Diamonds, CATCH!” Marisol had moved to the edge of the ring to grrrrrrrrrrrrind the sole of her boot down on the left hand of a recently risen (and currently squalling) Veronica Treymane. Raising a ‘someone will be right with you’ sort of finger for Luisa, Ayala drew her free foot backward and snapped the point of that boot into the bridge of ‘Ronnie’s nose. Treymane yelped and collapsed to one knee, her mashed hand gamely clutching the apron while the other masked her stinging nose.
With the poseur thus dismissed, Diamonds strutted to the center of the ring and beckoned for Pearls to send her burden along ASAP. Luisa did as bade, Pearls stepping back to drop a shoulder for another hard Irish Whip. Lily saw what waited for her but was too woozy to do a damned thing about it, save for the soft ‘eep’ she voiced when Ayala swept her into a loose Gutwrench and spun her through a nauseating two-hundred and seventy degree twirl that ended with the Puerto Rican Powerhouse THAWHUMPING the Star Strider down atop her posted knee!
TILT-A-WHIRL BACKBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=GcZZT1XU4hA
“KEEP HER THERE! KEEP HER THERE, DIAMONDS!” Luisa ordered as she rushed to the scene of Marisol’s mugging. Ayala didn’t need to be told twice, she braced a hand against Lily’s chin and the other against her thigh so she could bend the helpless lightweight into an agonized arch! Cringing over that cruel contortion, Merle went to check on his charge only to yelp in surprise when Luisa shoved him out of her way. “What did I tell you, idiot? Don’t ask her a f*cking thing until I say so!” Campos dropped to one knee next to Lily, hooked her thumbs under the cups of the heiress’ top and pulled in opposite directions to snap the usually durable material like it was nothing.
“Bytch!” Lily didn’t even try to cover up, instead she kicked her free leg and reached for Pearls’ leering face. “You don’t know what you’re getting inAAAAAAHHH FAAAAAAAAHK!”
Luisa swatted those questing claws aside to reassert the pincer grip that’d wrought so much embarrassment in their previous encounter. Twisssssssssting Burlingame’s nipples between thumb and forefinger, the black-clad brunette sneered, “This is what you get for sticking your nose in our business, puta! Maybe next time you’ll stay the f*ck out of our OOOFFFHH!”
Bogged down though she was, the Crimson Comet wasn’t entirely helpless, as Campos realized when Burlingame caught hold of her hair and jerked her low enough to jab an awkward knee against her temple! Luisa forgot the pincers and sat down on her butt, one hand rubbing at her aching head. This didn’t mean freedom for Lily however, in fact her situation grew all the worse as Marisol increased her pressure on chin and thigh.
“Should’ve gone quietly, brat.” Ayala murmured. “Now we’re gonna make you scream.”
“Bend her ‘til she’s about to break, Diamonds.” Luisa grumbled as she got to her feet. “I know just how to finish her off.”
Confident that Marisol would honor her wishes, Campos whipped ‘round on one heel and ran the ropes for a quick rebouNO! She’d just turned her back to the strands when Veronica stood up, caught hold of her ankles and yanked the lightweight’s legs out from underneath! Pearls landed with a flat ‘thud’, the air rushing from her lungs in a single loud ‘OOOHHHH!’
Seeing the blonde blindside her partner, Marisol shoved Lily aside and scrambled to verticality. “Hey! Get the hell offa her, puta!”
Still in possession of Luisa’s ankles, Veronica dropped a wink on Diamonds, then slung the smaller wrestler’s legs away with such force that it spun Campos around one hundred and eighty degrees, thus leaving her head dangling over the edge of the apron. This proved a most dangerous arrangement as Treymane promptly backed up and rushed forward, the Pinstripe Powerhouse launching off her back foot to THWHACK a Bicycle Kick against the side of Pearls’ skull!
APRON BICYCLE KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=N3hhghC4XPU
Luisa jolted violently and probably would’ve slopped from the ring to the floor if Treymane hadn’t caught her slumped noggin in a Front Facelock. Draping the near arm across her shoulders, the Magnificent Moll went to drag Pearls all the way under the bottom rope only to have her efforts thwarted when Marisol caught hold of her friend’s ankles. “Let go of her, you piece of shyt!” Diamonds demanded of her foe even as Luisa began to groan about the painful stretching. Outside, ‘Ronnie proved equally determined. “You want her, Daisy? Take her from me!”
Determined to do precisely that, Marisol dipped her knees, then straightened up and stepped back far enough to pull Treymane tummy-first into the apron. Didn’t break the Facelock though, not even with Pearls slapping and clawing at the former World Champion’s flank. “I said let go!” Ayala bellowed. “Put her the hell down or I’ll--” Lily raced in on the Destroyer’s left and jumped onto the second rope only to immediately leap off, the Roseate Rocket twisting ‘round mid-flight to THWHACK her right foot across the bridge of Marisol’s nose!
SPRINGBOARD ROUNDHOUSE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=AWkqbrXNyM8
The Springboard Roundhouse didn’t knock Diamonds down, but it made her forget all about holding onto Pearls’ feet, meaning that Luisa was reeled under the bottom rope with an almost audible yank! Drawing back until Campos’ boots were the only part of her still in the squared circle, Veronica snap-rolled beneath the smaller wrestler and laid out on her back to bring Pearls THWHUMPING down on the back of her head and shoulders with a nasty Neckbreaker!
APRON NECKBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dAI69j6vX5Q
Senses momentarily scrambled by Lily’s boot, Marisol didn’t actually see what befell Pearls on the outside, but the sight of Veronica standing over the splattered lightweight was more than enough to explain the gist of it and drive her into an incandescent rage. “Gutless puta!” she growled at the Pinstripe Powerhouse. “Leave her alone and face me like a real OOOOWWWW BYTCH!”
Lily Burlingame wasn’t one to be ignored so she ran the ropes behind Diamonds and leapt high into the air so she could raaaaaake her claws down Ayala’s back! Whipping ‘round at sub-125 speed, Marisol soaked up two Forearm Smashes from the former Cherry Bomb, then cuffed her across the face with a hard Slap and followed that up by wrapping the same hand around her attacker’s throat. “You two pieces of shyt deserve each other.” Ayala shook the Goozle from side to side, throttling the heiress. “Cowardly poseurs, the both of youRRGGHNNNNNGGGGHHHH!”
Not about to endure a lecture on morals from either half of Diamonds & Pearls, Lily raised both hands like she meant to drop a Double Axehandle on Marisol’s bicep but swiped her claws down the Destroyer’s face instead! Ayala hissed in surprise but didn’t let go until Burlingame reared back and THUMPED a punt between opposing thighs, a vile bit of payback for everything she’d suffered at the hands of Luisa Campos.
Diamonds’ knees drew together with an audible ‘thump’ yet she still managed to turn away from the Star Strider without leaving her feet. “Tougher than your partner, that’s for sure.” Lily’s look of consternation faded when she noticed Veronica climbing onto the apron directly in front of the wobbling brunette. “Hold on, stripes.” she told the Dangerous Dame. “Lemme send this one your way.” The words were barely out of her mouth when Burlingame pounced on Marisol’s back and hooked both hands across her chin. Knees wedged between Diamonds’ strong shoulders, Lily yanked back as hard as she could and finally brought Ayala THWHUMPING down atop those posted joints!
The big brunette bounced up from the impact and actually made it back to full verticality because the Crimson Comet braced her feet against Marisol’s back and provided a helpful push. As for ‘Ronnie, she grabbed the top rope in both hands and returned to the squared circle via an effortless front-flip just as Lily completed the Lungblower. That meant Diamonds was upright for no more than a second before the former World Champion THWHAPPED a cringe-worthy Pinstripe Lariat across her prodigious chest! Marisol went down in a loose Matchbook that got a whole lot tighter when Treymane pounced across her upturned haunches. As for Lily, she planted both hands on Ayala’s wriggling glutes and rose on tiptoe to help keep her down through…
PINSTRIPE LARIAT @ 1:01
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9KKoBwpih3g
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TWO…
THRNOOOO!
A round of grudging applause for one Marisol Ayala when she bucked loose of Cosmic Noir’s trap with half a second to spare!
Lily might’ve been more frustrated by Diamonds’ resilience if she hadn’t been distracted by the sight of Pearls clambering her way onto the apron from the floor. “Oh, did you wanna come back in, Pearly?” she hissed under her breath, “let me help you.”
Luisa didn’t hear the offer, but that didn’t stop her from refusing it when Burlingame rushed over and grabbed a double handful of hair. “LEGGO BYTCH!” she snarled at once. “LEGGO BEFORE I RIP YOU APARNGH!”
Controlling her rival with a double fistful of hair, Lily tugged down and swung a hip into the side of Campos’ vulnerable noggin! That quieted her down considerably and allowed the Roseate Rocket to switch over to a burly Double Underhook. With Luisa’s head wedged beneath her left arm, Burlingame backpedaled until Pearls was stretched out a few feet above the canvas. The crowd roared in anticipation and Lily gave them what they wanted by muscling Campos up ‘n over, then sinking to one knee to THWHUMP the Brazilian’s lower back across the posted joint in a beautiful Double Underhook Backbreaker.
ROPE HUNG DOUBLE UNDERHOOK BACKBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=CchMcPVOVno
“PREENING SLUT!” Luisa wailed through clenched teeth. “I’ll break your jaw for thatAAARRRHHH FAAAAAAAHHHHHHK!”
Patently unfazed by the other brunette’s declaration of revenge, Lily planted one knee on her rival’s right bicep and the other in the pit of her belly so she could enact her own vengeance upon Pearls’ chest! “How do you like it, huh?” Burlingame muttered as she tried to tweak Luisa’s dials to K-W-I-T, all surrender, all the time. “What’s the matter, Campos? Can’t take your own medicine?”
“Need a hand, ‘Lil?”
The Star Strider looked across the ring to find Veronica resting in the ropes next to the corner where she’d just tied a protesting Marisol Ayala to the Tree of Woe. “I don’t think I need to tweak my strategy.” Burlingame noted as she continued to make visit her vengeance upon Luisa’s bounty. “But I wouldn’t mind giving this little snot a lesson in Double Team Wrestling.”
“F*CKING GET OFFA ME AND I’LL TEACH YOU BOTH NNNGGGGHHH!”
‘Ronnie strode over, hopped up and delivered a single well-placed Stomp to Campos’ forehead. That quieted the black-clad brunette down to the point that Lily could peel her off the mat without encountering further resistance. Reeling Pearls into a Front Facelock, Burlingame glanced to her left to ensure the Magnificent Moll was in place before she dipped her head and slung the near arm across her shoulders. Feet set, Lily dipped her hips and shot Luisa into the sky via a Vertical Suplex only to release her burden when Campos reached high noon. Pearls floated through the crest and probably would’ve landed on her feet if Veronica hadn’t cinched her arms around the Lightweight’s upper thighs and just THAWHAMMED her back to the deck with a resounding Powerbomb!
STARLIGHT, STARBRIGHT:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=tlrBvvtcmSU
The tandem offense left Luisa stacked nice and tight on the back of her head and shoulders but rather than hold the cover Treymane shifted her hands to the smaller wrestler’s lower back and rolled Campos backward onto her knees. ‘Ronnie and Lily exchanged a look then unleashed full force on the penitent Pearls, the former with a huge Kneelift, the latter with a buzzsaw Roundhouse to the back of the head! Her noggin sandwiched between the heavy blows, Luisa crumpled to one side and didn’t so much as whimper when Burlingame dropped into a Back Press good for the…
EVENT HORIZON:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=U0ctxEF2pWU
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOOOOOOOO!
Pearls twitched a shoulder off the mat with a whisper between Merle’s palm and ‘THREE!’
“Are you KIDDING ME!?” Lily bounded to boot-leather with both hands buried in her own hair. “C’mon Merle, that was three!”
“Sorry Lily, it wasn’t quite there. Match is still--”
“RONNIE, LOOK OUT!” Burlingame bolted away from the zebra to shove her partner aside, thus ensuring it was she who took the THAWHAMMING impact of Marisol’s Diving Crossbody!
No pin attempt from Diamonds, she simply rolled clear of the flattened flyer and got up with her eyes already glued on Veronica. “Tried to take my partner out, puta.” Marisol explained. “No surprise I succeeded where you failed.”
Treymane didn’t, couldn’t, spare the flattened, groaning Burlingame a glance. “Lily’s tougher than the brat leaching off you. Hell, she’s tougher than you, Daisy. “But I’m not going to complain if you wanted to finish this one on-”
Still flat on her back, Campos found the energy to reach out and wrap an arm around the blonde’s left foot! Veronica cursed, tugged herself loose and was rewarded with a Big Boot THWHACKED against the point of her chin! Knocked loopy, she crumpled butt-first against the second rope, bounced up and stumbled back to Diamonds, who ‘smecked’ her hands down atop the Gorgeous Gangster’s bare bounty. Treymane cried out, hands flying to the brunette’s wrists even as Diamonds dug in deep.
“Over now, poseur. This Puta Bomb’s gonna blow up your career once and for all!” With that Ayala dipped deep and muscled her burden high into the air, the domineering brunette ultimately sliding her hands south from breasts to belly to better control ‘Ronnie’s descent when she sat out and THAWHAMMED her down spine-first courtesy a ring-ratting Puta Bomb! Draping her ankles over Treymane’s biceps the instant they landed, Marisol wrapped her arms around Veronica’s thighs and leaned into her upturned haunches to keep the former World Champion glued in place through…
(ALMOST) THE PUTA BOMB:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=SrrQQi7QCG8
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOOOOOOOO!
The Pinstripe Powerhouse eased a shoulder off the mat at the precise moment a shopworn Lily Burlingame smacked a Double Axehandle between Diamonds’ shoulders.
Scrambling to her feet in a fury, Ayala barreled through Lily with a short Shoulderblock, then leaned down and slapped her across the face. “TOUCH ME AGAIN AND I’LL BREAK YOUR BACK, RICH GIRL!” she threatened. Diamonds punctuated with another slap, then rounded on the now kneeling Treymane. “You ok, Pearls?” the Puerto Rican Powerhouse asked Luisa, who still looked remarkably woozy after soaking up those back to back double teams maneuvers.
“Yuuuuhhh… yeah.” Campos groaned. “Take out the Gangster, I’ll deal with the brat in a second.”
Ayala was on it, she’d already helped herself to a greedy grip on ‘Ronnie’s rack and was using it to haul the ramshackle blonde to boot-leather. “These are mine.” she proclaimed in the midst of the painful mauling. “Say it to the world, puta. Scream NNNNNNNGGGGGGHHHHH!”
Meteoric agony exploded in Marisol’s undercarriage when Lily crawled up on her six and slammed a pitiless uppercut between her thighs! Forced onto tiptoe by the trunk mugging, Ayala lurched around to the heiress and wrapped both hands around her throat. “Guuuhhh… gonna break you ya little OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!”
Treymane struck with a low punt, the toe of her boot gouging the Destroyer’s already aching center!
Knock-kneed and tottering, Marisol wedged her hands between her thighs, meaning her defenses were otherwise occupied when Lily hit her with a Jumping Kneelift and followed it up with a stiff Super Kick! Even after all that Ayala didn’t go down, she only stumbled backward and-- Veronica cinched her right arm around the brunette’s throat and gripped her own left bicep for extra leverage while that hand cupped the back of Marisol’s head. Soon as that trap sprung she unleashed another the Magnificent Moll yanking Ayala off her feet and swinging around once, twice, three times before THUMPING her down on her butt with the Sleeper still in place! Up on tiptoe now, Treymane leaaaaaaaaaaned down and in to put every ounce of her weight on Diamonds’ squirming frame!
“Put her to sleep, ‘Ronnie!” Lucy huffed. “Crush her outAAAAHHHHHHH FAHK!”
Luisa Campos slithered her from behind, pinned Lily’s right left arm overhead with a Half Nelson and used her right hand to gouge away at the Star Strider’s crotch! “Nice try, rich girl.” Pearls hissed in Burlingame’s ear. “But I’m gonna pin your bony ass before Treymane can do a goddamned thing!”
She dipped down and popped her hips, tossing Lily head over heels with a nasty Reach AroNOT SO FAST! The Girl that Gravity Forgot flipped through the toss to come down on one knee behind the startled Campos and CLAPPED her palms against the Brazilian’s ears!
Luisa groaned, clambered to verticality and lashed out with a slap that got stopped a few inches shy of her target’s face. Eyes locked on Camos as she wrenched that captured arm as hard as she could, Lily explained, “Mine now, Pearly.”
“The f*ck it EERRRRGGGHH!” Burlingame spun her rival’s left arm in a wide circle, then snuggled into place on Campos’ left side and reached across the other brunette’s back with her right hand to hook her right arm. After that she bent down and leaned forward, muscling Luisa up across her back in something like a Torture Rack. Moving her left hand to a hold on Pearls’ ankles, Burlingame folded one over the other in a squatty ‘X’ and craaaaaaaanked forward on them and the captured arm. Hooks set, the Crimson Comet bore down on both ends and began to whip ‘round and round in an Airplane Spin twirl that transformed Campos world to a dizzying swirl while simultaneously bending her into a horrid ’C’ shape. Burlingame ground to a halt after ten seconds so she could rock up n’ down, another concentrated effort to make Luisa’s toes touch the back of her skull.
CELESTIAL DAWN:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=WvMgS-ulyjY
.Looking up from The Big Sleep as the crowd began to roar, Veronica waggled her grip from side to side, earning a soft moan from the dangerously faded Diamonds. “I’d go check on Pearls if I was you, Shamus.” she said to Merle. “This Daisy’s not going anywhere. Are you, Daisy?”
“Nnnnnhhhh… gggghhhnnnnrrrrhhhhhhh!” Marisol pawed at Treymane’s elbow, though she didn’t have the strength to shake her head no.
“Want me to check her wrist, ‘Ronnie?” Merle glanced back and forth between the simultaneous submissions, unsure of which demanded his immediate attention.
“Nah. We’ll sit here and snuggle a little while longer. Watch the show Lily’s putting on. Luisa sounds like she’s in trouble, doesn’t she Daisy?”
Campos actually sounded more like a woman trapped on a roller coaster plunging down a slope at top speed, but it was all the same to the official, who checked on his charge the moment Burlingame slowed to a stop. “What do you say, Luisa? Need me to call for the--”
“NO!” she barked. “I’M NOT GIVING UP TO THIS RICH WHOOOAAAAHH ARRRRHHH NOOOOOOOOO STAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHP! STOP! STOP! STOP! I SUBMIT!”
Lily beamed at the shouted surrender, but she didn’t bring the spin cycle to a halt until the Announcer proclaimed, “Ladies and gentlemen, your winners via submission… COSMIC NOIR!”
Stopped now, she bounced a few more times, then let Campos drop, the exhausted brunette landing on her tummy with a heavy splat.
Elsewhere, Veronica relinquished the Sleeper with a flourish after she felt some Daisy drool dampen her forearm. Rising to meet Lily, Treymane swept the lightweight into a hug, then broke away and raised one hand, much to the delight of the audience.
Suddenly more aware of their shorn tops, Lily said, “I feel like we’re underdressed for the occasion.”
Veronica smiled, shook her head ‘no’. “I respectfully disagree, ‘Lil. If anything those two Daisies are OVERdressed.”
Lily pressed her forearm to a chest that still stung with the traces of Pearls’ claws.
“They’ve earned it, didn’t they?”
“Bought and paid, full fare.”
“Will you think any less of me if I show that brat a little bit of the Burlingame swagger?”
“Not at all. In fact I think it’s about time Diamonds did a long stint in the Pinstripe Prison.”
Exchanging dual high fives, the ladies of Cosmic Noir split off to rejoin their respective rivals and then deftly relieve them of their sleek velvet tops! Showing off these prizes to the FAWNatics before tossing them to a flustered Merle for safekeeping, Burlingame and Treymane indulged in a little hip waggling en route to a little Doubles Face Sitting punishment, the upturned features of Diamonds & Pearls engulfed by Pinstripes and Galaxies respectively!
The soft, protesting groans of their seats went unnoticed by all but the victors amidst the cacophony of the crowd, not that this bothered brunette and blonde in the slightest. The pair of double bicep flexes was enough to bring ’em home pic of the night honors from FAWN.com, but it was the clawing and tweaking (Veronica inflicting the former upon Marisol’s velvet trunks while Lily unleashed the latter upon her nemesis’ undefended nipples) that earned them a banner image on the Gladiatrix home page.
Rough treatment for the ladies of Diamonds & Pearls to be sure, yet none among those assembled pleaded for their release from that Gluteal Gulag and the Red, White & Bruised broadcast lingered on the post-match punishment until it had absolutely no choice but to cut to a promo video for tonight’s Lightweight Title Triple Threat.