Post by hawkeye on Sept 3, 2020 1:49:57 GMT
With the remnants of the previous battle cleared, spicy mariachi music fills the arena and the FAWNatics rise to their feet in anticipation of an unexpected arrival from south of the border.
SOME LIKE IT CALIENTE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ui0hDQLcWTg
Gabby Mendoza and her flourishing Muy Caliente teammates Sofia Garcia and Soshana Soto push through the curtains and samba to center stage. The women provide a brief hip-swiveling display before heading for the ring, a microphone already in the hands of the infamous bubble-blower.
GABBY MENDOZA
SOSHANA SOTO
B][SOFIA GARCIA[/b]
Having proven herself valuable and perhaps more importantly reliable in a mash-up at Swelter against the fortified Lost Daughters of her former G-Money partner, the Iconoclast Tiffany Mayes and the Silent Sage Claudia Rooney, The Babyfaced Killer is cheered enthusiastically as she leads her new cohorts to the ring.
The Bubblicious connoisseur continues to wear her recently revised gear, her iconic mini-skirt and bustier replaced by a purple and gold number, the two piece of crop top and booty shorts showing solidarity with Soto’s color scheme ( www.etsy.com/no-en/listing/671209460/pro-wrestling-gear-womens-crop-top-and ). Black pads and gold boots complete the makeover.
The sultry Sofia follows in a two-piece, neon, violet number that catches eyes and stirs hearts. 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.
Mendoza is focused and energized by the boisterous crowd and the new blood surrounding her. She chews on her trademark pink wad, blowing the requisite bubbles then popping them with a darting tongue as she circles the ring, ascends the steps, and slips through the ropes, moving to the middle of the ring.
Soto bounds up close behind, 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, Garcia 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.
As the Latina Strike Force congregates, Sofia and Soshana on either side of Gabby, Mendoza holds a hand aloft to quiet the crowd.
“Thank you,” G-Money begins. “These women in the ring are friends for life. They helped me learn to love myself, not an image of something others wanted me to be and I appreciate all your support during this awakening.”
The throngs give her a loud round of applause, encouraging their newly minted, loved lucha. Gabby takes a quick glance to either side, receiving delighted grins from each of her counterparts.
“And I’d like to announce I’m not just an accessory to these lovely Latina sisters. I’m now officially a member of Muy Caliente!”
The assembled roar in approval as Soto and Garcia throw an arm around their partner and give a healthy squeeze.
“I’m not replacing La Hurrican in case anyone is wondering. Get better soon Soledad, we’re anxiously waiting for your return as soon as the doctors say you’re ready.
“But I’m out here for more than fun. I’m here for business. My girl Sofia got us a huge win against those spiteful gringas, the Lost Daughters, at Swelter. But I didn’t get the satisfying end I wanted from that fight. Far from it.
“Ginnifer. You said you wanted to ruin me after trying to do just that after our match. Well, I’ve made sure you’re going to get the chance. After much negotiation, I’m crazy excited to tell everyone here tonight G-Money will be facing G-Honey in a match at FAWNamania.”
The murmur of the crowd grows.
“And to make sure none of her ‘Lost’ siblings find their way in the ring, it’s going to be a CAGE MATCH!”
The FAWNatics erupt with excitement, the only downside being the fight’s not happening tonight.
“I’m going to put the period on your sentence, gringa. And when you hear these people chant ‘QUIT. BYTCHFACE. QUIT’, don’t take it personally. No wait. Take it VERY personally because I will. Beating you down on the biggest stage will be the biggest thrill of my career. And ladies, we are so gonna have the biggest party!”
Mendoza drops the mic and settles into a tight, ‘aw’-inspiring group hug as Muy Caliente’s music flares to the foreground. The crowd thunderous in its approval of Mendoza’s proclamation.
But the music of the Latina Strike Force scratches to an abrupt halt, replaced by Charlie XCX’s Trophy, the catchy beat signaling the imminent arrival of the Gorgeous One.
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z6RalzPNNpc )
The fans don’t need to wait long as the second-generation superstar strides to center stage, staring coolly at the jeering masses.
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.
Tiffany Mayes is joining her, the Orphan of Midnight sporting black attire, though hers comes in two pieces. Bandeau up top and boy-cut trunks below, each half trimmed in bright arterial red. Her low, sleek wrestling shoes are a matching black while her pads and boots match the bloody trim of her togs.
Last but certainly not least, the Muted Menace Claudia Rooney more than lives up to her moniker, the redhead silently moving alongside both blondes in a sturdy black two-piece with cool purple flames airbrushed on the top and across the seat. The fiery scheme carried over to her pads and boots, both a matching purple.
GINNIFER CHADWICK
TIFFANY MAYES
CLAUDIA ROONEY
The trio stride to the ring with purpose, ignoring the hatred bubbling around them. Reaching the ring, they climb the steps and enter on either side of the nearest corner, Chadwick’s squad narrowing their gaze to Gabby’s while Chadwick focuses on her former partner. She moves chest to chest with Mendoza as Mayes and Rooney do likewise to Garcia and Soto respectively.
Each member of Muy Caliente back their gringa counterparts off with a chest bump. Tiffany and Claudia seem ready to send fists flying but Ginnifer motions them to hold fire for the moment and pulls a stick to her lips.
“Gabby. Gabby. Gabby. You really want to crash and burn on the Mania stage in front of the biggest audience possible? Want me to show who made G-Thang a success?”
Gin Blossom shakes her head softly.
“I already told you what I’d do to you. Or maybe I should say told your friends since you were a semi-conscious husk at my feet when we were last together. And yeah Caliente lucked into a win, but since you want to put a cage around us. You’re not going to have them to save you.”
Gabby grins, chomping away on her gum, loud snaps emanating from between her lips.
“I’m better than you,” Ginnifer continues. “Always have been. You know that in your heart. I carried you. And in a Mania cage, one on one, I’m going to show every single one of these people the truth. When I’m done with you, I’m not only going to have shown I’m better in every way, but I’m going to stuff that gum where the sun don’t shine!”
Chadwick pushes the microphone into Gabby’s chest and turns to leave, but quickly spins and SLAPS the pink sugary paste out of the newest member of Muy.
Instantly the ring is a whirlwind of grasping and clawing, the Lost Daughters and Muy Caliente tearing into each other in a free-for-all. Sofia and Soshana alternately volley right crosses Tiffany and Claudia doing the same, each woman landing after the other. Time and again they throw down until the Latinas manage to block their foes’ fists on the fifth exchange then double up, block again, triple up, block again, until the rocked gringas are on the receiving end, not able to fire back.
Garcia and Soto back the blonde and redhead a step with each continuing connection, the heads of Mayes and Rooney whipping with each impact to their jaw until each has their back pressed against the ropes. Finally Caliente relents as Tiffany and Claudia slump against the strands, dazed after the bombardment.
With the Gs cattily tearing at each other center stage, the Cuban Missile and Lil So-So, head for the opposite cables, rebounding off the rubber-coated steel. Each races at their target, Caliente clotheslining Tiffany and Claudia into backflips over the top rope, each Daughter tumbling off the apron and plopping to the floor, puddling next to each other.
Back in the center spotlight, Ginnifer and Gabby rip each other from side to side, both sets of nails digging into each other’s locks, both desperate to wrest control until a passionate scream accompanies Mendoza lifting a knee deep into the flat alabaster tummy of the Gorgeous One.
G-Honey doubles, emitting a guttural groan from being impaled, her hands falling to her sides. The Babyfaced Killer-turned-babyface leaps, legs extended and split, with her scalp massage still intact. She FLATTENS Chadwick’s features into the canvas with a sit-out facebuster. Gin Blossom’s noggin BANGS off the deck and the blonde absently flops to her back in a dazed spreadeagle.
Gabby hops to her feet, ready to help her Caliente sisters but instead in time to see Tiffany and Claudia flying over the cables. When Sofia and Soshana turn to her, their eyes meet in both relief and excitement. The younger members of the squad meet their adopted teammate in a hug, the embrace interrupted when Ginnifer stirs at their feet.
Together they pluck Chadwick off the deck, each assisting in lifting G-Honey, the blonde ends elevated and extended between Garcia and Soto at their waistlines. Gabby backs her way to the ropes and rebounds, gathering momentum for a vicious kick to Ginnifer’s gut. G-Honey squirms in pain, writhing within Caliente’s grasp. But Sofia and So-So hang on long enough for another trip to the ropes by Mendoza who this time leaps into a splash of Ginnifer’s back, Sofia and Soshana tossing Ginnifer face-first to the canvas simultaneous to Mendoza’s cross-body.
With Ginnifer pancaked into the mat, stilled beneath the beaming Gabby, Sofia and Soshana turn their attention to the rising pair of ‘Daughters’ on the outside. Not completely aware of their surroundings or the whereabouts of Caliente, the twosome are sitting ducks for the suicide-diving youngsters, Garcia and Soto flying between the top and middle ropes and ramming each of their foes at full speed. They send Mayes and Rooney backpedaling into the steel barricade, smashing their spines into the metal and melting to slack piles of limbs and torsos.
Inside, a grinning Gabby watches with satisfaction and revels in the unaccustomed cheers of the crowd. Her attention wanders until brought back to a stirring Ginnifer who slowly pushes toward vertical. A glassy-eyed Gin Blossom wobbles as she reaches her feet and slowly turns toward Gabby. Mendoza surges toward her, leaping into a tuck, hands wrapped behind G-Honey’s neck. Gabby drops to the canvas, yanking Ginnifer down with her and BREAKING her former partner with a perfect Bursting Your Bubble blast from the past.
Bursting Your Bubble ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=9mbVFgTFdFg )
The flaxen-haired, second-generation star whiplashes away from the knees pressed into her chest and the jarring collision with them, ending flat on her back in an unconscious starfish.
Gabby pushes to one knee and spots her gum on the canvas nearby. She plucks it off the canvas and knee-walks to the demolished Ginnifer.
“Get used to that position, blondie. At Mania, you’re going to be sleeping off the biggest loss of your career and learning your place is always in my shadow.”
Gabby stuffs the used chaw between Gin Blossom’s parted lips, Ginnifer choking back to life as Mendoza reaches her feet and heads for the exit, statement made.
SOME LIKE IT CALIENTE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ui0hDQLcWTg
Gabby Mendoza and her flourishing Muy Caliente teammates Sofia Garcia and Soshana Soto push through the curtains and samba to center stage. The women provide a brief hip-swiveling display before heading for the ring, a microphone already in the hands of the infamous bubble-blower.
GABBY MENDOZA
SOSHANA SOTO
B][SOFIA GARCIA[/b]
Having proven herself valuable and perhaps more importantly reliable in a mash-up at Swelter against the fortified Lost Daughters of her former G-Money partner, the Iconoclast Tiffany Mayes and the Silent Sage Claudia Rooney, The Babyfaced Killer is cheered enthusiastically as she leads her new cohorts to the ring.
The Bubblicious connoisseur continues to wear her recently revised gear, her iconic mini-skirt and bustier replaced by a purple and gold number, the two piece of crop top and booty shorts showing solidarity with Soto’s color scheme ( www.etsy.com/no-en/listing/671209460/pro-wrestling-gear-womens-crop-top-and ). Black pads and gold boots complete the makeover.
The sultry Sofia follows in a two-piece, neon, violet number that catches eyes and stirs hearts. 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.
Mendoza is focused and energized by the boisterous crowd and the new blood surrounding her. She chews on her trademark pink wad, blowing the requisite bubbles then popping them with a darting tongue as she circles the ring, ascends the steps, and slips through the ropes, moving to the middle of the ring.
Soto bounds up close behind, 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, Garcia 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.
As the Latina Strike Force congregates, Sofia and Soshana on either side of Gabby, Mendoza holds a hand aloft to quiet the crowd.
“Thank you,” G-Money begins. “These women in the ring are friends for life. They helped me learn to love myself, not an image of something others wanted me to be and I appreciate all your support during this awakening.”
The throngs give her a loud round of applause, encouraging their newly minted, loved lucha. Gabby takes a quick glance to either side, receiving delighted grins from each of her counterparts.
“And I’d like to announce I’m not just an accessory to these lovely Latina sisters. I’m now officially a member of Muy Caliente!”
The assembled roar in approval as Soto and Garcia throw an arm around their partner and give a healthy squeeze.
“I’m not replacing La Hurrican in case anyone is wondering. Get better soon Soledad, we’re anxiously waiting for your return as soon as the doctors say you’re ready.
“But I’m out here for more than fun. I’m here for business. My girl Sofia got us a huge win against those spiteful gringas, the Lost Daughters, at Swelter. But I didn’t get the satisfying end I wanted from that fight. Far from it.
“Ginnifer. You said you wanted to ruin me after trying to do just that after our match. Well, I’ve made sure you’re going to get the chance. After much negotiation, I’m crazy excited to tell everyone here tonight G-Money will be facing G-Honey in a match at FAWNamania.”
The murmur of the crowd grows.
“And to make sure none of her ‘Lost’ siblings find their way in the ring, it’s going to be a CAGE MATCH!”
The FAWNatics erupt with excitement, the only downside being the fight’s not happening tonight.
“I’m going to put the period on your sentence, gringa. And when you hear these people chant ‘QUIT. BYTCHFACE. QUIT’, don’t take it personally. No wait. Take it VERY personally because I will. Beating you down on the biggest stage will be the biggest thrill of my career. And ladies, we are so gonna have the biggest party!”
Mendoza drops the mic and settles into a tight, ‘aw’-inspiring group hug as Muy Caliente’s music flares to the foreground. The crowd thunderous in its approval of Mendoza’s proclamation.
But the music of the Latina Strike Force scratches to an abrupt halt, replaced by Charlie XCX’s Trophy, the catchy beat signaling the imminent arrival of the Gorgeous One.
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z6RalzPNNpc )
The fans don’t need to wait long as the second-generation superstar strides to center stage, staring coolly at the jeering masses.
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.
Tiffany Mayes is joining her, the Orphan of Midnight sporting black attire, though hers comes in two pieces. Bandeau up top and boy-cut trunks below, each half trimmed in bright arterial red. Her low, sleek wrestling shoes are a matching black while her pads and boots match the bloody trim of her togs.
Last but certainly not least, the Muted Menace Claudia Rooney more than lives up to her moniker, the redhead silently moving alongside both blondes in a sturdy black two-piece with cool purple flames airbrushed on the top and across the seat. The fiery scheme carried over to her pads and boots, both a matching purple.
GINNIFER CHADWICK
TIFFANY MAYES
CLAUDIA ROONEY
The trio stride to the ring with purpose, ignoring the hatred bubbling around them. Reaching the ring, they climb the steps and enter on either side of the nearest corner, Chadwick’s squad narrowing their gaze to Gabby’s while Chadwick focuses on her former partner. She moves chest to chest with Mendoza as Mayes and Rooney do likewise to Garcia and Soto respectively.
Each member of Muy Caliente back their gringa counterparts off with a chest bump. Tiffany and Claudia seem ready to send fists flying but Ginnifer motions them to hold fire for the moment and pulls a stick to her lips.
“Gabby. Gabby. Gabby. You really want to crash and burn on the Mania stage in front of the biggest audience possible? Want me to show who made G-Thang a success?”
Gin Blossom shakes her head softly.
“I already told you what I’d do to you. Or maybe I should say told your friends since you were a semi-conscious husk at my feet when we were last together. And yeah Caliente lucked into a win, but since you want to put a cage around us. You’re not going to have them to save you.”
Gabby grins, chomping away on her gum, loud snaps emanating from between her lips.
“I’m better than you,” Ginnifer continues. “Always have been. You know that in your heart. I carried you. And in a Mania cage, one on one, I’m going to show every single one of these people the truth. When I’m done with you, I’m not only going to have shown I’m better in every way, but I’m going to stuff that gum where the sun don’t shine!”
Chadwick pushes the microphone into Gabby’s chest and turns to leave, but quickly spins and SLAPS the pink sugary paste out of the newest member of Muy.
Instantly the ring is a whirlwind of grasping and clawing, the Lost Daughters and Muy Caliente tearing into each other in a free-for-all. Sofia and Soshana alternately volley right crosses Tiffany and Claudia doing the same, each woman landing after the other. Time and again they throw down until the Latinas manage to block their foes’ fists on the fifth exchange then double up, block again, triple up, block again, until the rocked gringas are on the receiving end, not able to fire back.
Garcia and Soto back the blonde and redhead a step with each continuing connection, the heads of Mayes and Rooney whipping with each impact to their jaw until each has their back pressed against the ropes. Finally Caliente relents as Tiffany and Claudia slump against the strands, dazed after the bombardment.
With the Gs cattily tearing at each other center stage, the Cuban Missile and Lil So-So, head for the opposite cables, rebounding off the rubber-coated steel. Each races at their target, Caliente clotheslining Tiffany and Claudia into backflips over the top rope, each Daughter tumbling off the apron and plopping to the floor, puddling next to each other.
Back in the center spotlight, Ginnifer and Gabby rip each other from side to side, both sets of nails digging into each other’s locks, both desperate to wrest control until a passionate scream accompanies Mendoza lifting a knee deep into the flat alabaster tummy of the Gorgeous One.
G-Honey doubles, emitting a guttural groan from being impaled, her hands falling to her sides. The Babyfaced Killer-turned-babyface leaps, legs extended and split, with her scalp massage still intact. She FLATTENS Chadwick’s features into the canvas with a sit-out facebuster. Gin Blossom’s noggin BANGS off the deck and the blonde absently flops to her back in a dazed spreadeagle.
Gabby hops to her feet, ready to help her Caliente sisters but instead in time to see Tiffany and Claudia flying over the cables. When Sofia and Soshana turn to her, their eyes meet in both relief and excitement. The younger members of the squad meet their adopted teammate in a hug, the embrace interrupted when Ginnifer stirs at their feet.
Together they pluck Chadwick off the deck, each assisting in lifting G-Honey, the blonde ends elevated and extended between Garcia and Soto at their waistlines. Gabby backs her way to the ropes and rebounds, gathering momentum for a vicious kick to Ginnifer’s gut. G-Honey squirms in pain, writhing within Caliente’s grasp. But Sofia and So-So hang on long enough for another trip to the ropes by Mendoza who this time leaps into a splash of Ginnifer’s back, Sofia and Soshana tossing Ginnifer face-first to the canvas simultaneous to Mendoza’s cross-body.
With Ginnifer pancaked into the mat, stilled beneath the beaming Gabby, Sofia and Soshana turn their attention to the rising pair of ‘Daughters’ on the outside. Not completely aware of their surroundings or the whereabouts of Caliente, the twosome are sitting ducks for the suicide-diving youngsters, Garcia and Soto flying between the top and middle ropes and ramming each of their foes at full speed. They send Mayes and Rooney backpedaling into the steel barricade, smashing their spines into the metal and melting to slack piles of limbs and torsos.
Inside, a grinning Gabby watches with satisfaction and revels in the unaccustomed cheers of the crowd. Her attention wanders until brought back to a stirring Ginnifer who slowly pushes toward vertical. A glassy-eyed Gin Blossom wobbles as she reaches her feet and slowly turns toward Gabby. Mendoza surges toward her, leaping into a tuck, hands wrapped behind G-Honey’s neck. Gabby drops to the canvas, yanking Ginnifer down with her and BREAKING her former partner with a perfect Bursting Your Bubble blast from the past.
Bursting Your Bubble ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=9mbVFgTFdFg )
The flaxen-haired, second-generation star whiplashes away from the knees pressed into her chest and the jarring collision with them, ending flat on her back in an unconscious starfish.
Gabby pushes to one knee and spots her gum on the canvas nearby. She plucks it off the canvas and knee-walks to the demolished Ginnifer.
“Get used to that position, blondie. At Mania, you’re going to be sleeping off the biggest loss of your career and learning your place is always in my shadow.”
Gabby stuffs the used chaw between Gin Blossom’s parted lips, Ginnifer choking back to life as Mendoza reaches her feet and heads for the exit, statement made.