Post by alyadmirer on Mar 14, 2016 21:42:08 GMT
The restless rumble of the crowd grows louder when the lights dim and the FAWNtron blinks from the omnipresent FAWN logo to a neon pink outline of a long, lean set of legs walking across the screen from the left. From the opposite side of the Tron, another set does the same and, as they meet, the lines of the limbs swirl into a cursive font that emerges and settles into ‘Leggs, Inc.’.
Pink pyro shoots in diagonal blasts from either side of the stage, the crowd roaring in a mixture of cheers and jeers. The last blast of fireworks flies toward the rafters and Rod Stewart’s ‘Hot Legs’ emerges from the arena speakers. Quickly behind, two tall athletic women, only seen once before by FAWNatic eyes not to mention those from the marks who rabidly follow FAWN’s feeders, The Jungle and Desert Divas, arrive. One is tawny-skinned with long dark locks, the other with skin of lightly tanned ivory and a golden mane, though they glaringly share one incredible characteristic.
"HOT LEGS":
www.youtube.com/watch?v=AHcjjxYbgNM
Oh those legs. The FAWNtron and good ole Rod’s anthem haven’t been used in vain. These two tall drinks of water have lower limbs to die for and neither set will cease. As they move to the middle of the stage, each turns to the other and glides her hands over the length of the other’s stupendous stems. By the time each is done, their pert cheeks are pointed high. Up the hands trail, making the long return trip, each ending with a cheeky pinch that draws a wide grin from either of the beautiful creatures and a roar of approval from the eyeballing attendees.
With all attention captured, the ambiguous crowd gives the women a loud welcome as the duo step down the ramp, their long strides gobbling up space in a hurry. The rookies had used some less than lawful tactics in their inaugural match, but with the maneuvers applied to the less than beloved sorority crew of Phi Theta Tappa, the fans continue to give the newbies the benefit of the doubt.
Blonde and brunette each move to the barriers on either side of the aisle and send a hand through the raised counterparts of the delighted FAWNatics, the mob chanting “LEGS…LEGS…LEGS”.
A wide grin emerges on each beaming face and, as they reach the ring, the slender Amazons again take a moment to run their hands down from thighs to ankles of their partner’s moneymakers.
The blonde is clad in a cutoff gray Calvin Klein hoodie (hood down) that is unzipped and wide to show the towering beauty’s pink sports bra, multicolored speckles dot throughout the top and her pink boy-cut trunks that ride exceedingly high to accentuate even further the incredible gams on the rookie. Pink boots and black pads finish the slight attire.
Next to her, the brunette is in a similar hoodie. The rest of her gear is parallel in style though the more tanned of the pair is in striking white, including white boots and pads to her sports bra and
‘barely there’ shorts.
With each set of legs well-inspected, the glowing duo makes their way up the steps and move to the middle of the ring, the announcer breaking into the captivating display.
“Tonight’s first match of the evening will be a tag team contest scheduled for one fall with a 20-minute time limit. Weighing a combined 255 pounds…from Slippery Rock, Pennsylvania and Los Angeles, California respectively…MARIEL…”LEGS”…MCGINTY and VALERIE “STEMS” STIPANOVIC…ladies and most assuredly gentlemen…LEGGS INCORPORATED.”
MARIEL McGINTY:
VALERIE STIPANOVIC:
The crowd rewards the nearly hypnotizing twosome with a strong hand that only loses its pop when the throng loses its concentration as each woman moves halfway through the ropes and tarries, blonde and brunette looking each other up and down, showing off glorious side views of their long, lean gams before swinging the other through and treating the FAWNatics to some much appreciated cheesecake.
Each slinks out of her hoodie, showing off the rest that God gave her, and tosses her jacket to a FAWN flunky. From there, Leggs, Inc. moves to their corner, ready to await their next targets.
“And their opponents," the announcer resumes, “weighing in at a combined total of two hundred and seventy-three pounds, LaKEISHA BATES and KENDRA LaRUE! Together, they are BOOOOOOTTTYYYSSSHHHOOOCCCKKK!!!!!”
LaKEISHA BATES:
KENDRA LaRUE:
Jennifer Lopez’s “Booty” is greeted with a wall of jeers, none of which do a damned thing to stop the Booty Queen of Fort Worth and the Siren from storming through the curtain in all their callipygian glory.
”BOOTY”
www.youtube.com/watch?v=nxtIRArhVD4
Bates stands clad in gold bikini bottoms with a thick black edging and matching bandeau top. The letters LK are inscribed across the top in flowing, black-glitter script. Around her waist is a thick black belt--for lack of a better term--that splits into a diamond shape around the front to frame her navel in the center of the shape. Top, belt and bottoms are connected by a pair of heavy black rings -- a third and final ring connected the top to a black choker around her throat. Inscribed across the back of her briefs is 'RUMPSHAKA' in the same flowing black script that graces her bosom. The look is completed with flat black boots and pads, the boots stenciled with LK in gold script.
Beside her, LaRue does things to her fightin’ black bikini that were illegal in most Bible Belt states. While every bit of her is easy on the eyes, she wasn’t part of a team called ’Bootyshock’ for no reason, and so it’s no wonder that most every eye in the place was drawn to her backside where the word ‘Siren’ is scrawled in flowing pink script. Not that you’re paying a damned bit of attention to accessories, but her ensemble is completed by white pads and boots. Reveling in their complete control over these drooling slobs, LaKeisha and Kendra exchange high fives and a little hip check before strutting their way down the aisle.
The former Queen of the Jungle and the former FAWN World and Tag Team champion eventually reach ringside, the Siren ascending the staircase first. Kendra settles into her customary spot, holding the ropes open so LK could pass. “Take your time, Keesh.” she teased. “Gotta give ’em a show, considering how quickly we’re gonna snap these twigs on stilts.”
Bates slooooooowly slips through and took a seat on the rubber-coated steel so Kendra could enter the squared circle as well, torturing the masses with every bit as luxurious and leisurely a motion as her partner had. The ladies of Bootyshock then made their way to the corner, to await final inspections from the official.
The honor of patting down the Nubian Queen on its own is enough to make the referee the envy of many a FAWNatic, but the Siren stokes the fires of the crowd further when she turns to face the corner, leaning forward to rest her forearms atop the top turnbuckle--a motion that can’t help but thrust Kendra’s incomparable backside out for a better view. The ref swallows the sudden softball-sized lump in his throat, utterly transfixed... until LaKeisha clears her throat, spurring him to finish the job.
Checks complete, Bates withdraws to the apron, leaving the Siren in the ring to open the contest. But against whom?
Leggs Inc. discusses in their corner. The women, having taken out a team almost as new to FAWN as themselves in their first match, know the Shakers are a step (and maybe two) up in class. An indecisiveness was nowhere to be seen before or during their inaugural match seems to rear. "Get you ass out here," Kendra shouts and it's Valerie who steps to the call, moving forward as Mariel folds through the cables and takes her spot as back-up. Stipanovic runs her hands up and down her impossibly long sinewy gams, dark eyes never leaving those of LaRue. "It's a new day, fat ass," Stems informs. "And it's your last one before we park a big ole 'L' on that backside."
"Big talk from a couple of stick insects," Kendra sneers, the young, lithe brunette's confidence doing little to impress the veteran across from her. "The only parking that's gonna involve either 'Keesh's or my asses are gonna be them winding up on yours and blondie's faces." Boast made, LaRue tenses, her hands raising up to meet Valerie in a lock-up... but as Stipanovic starts to take a step forward, the Siren's right boot suddenly swings upward, hoping to welcome Leggs Inc to competition against more experienced foes by splitting Stem's stems.
And while Inc. seemed to have every early answer for the sorority girls, Kendra's quick kick travels to its target before Stipanovic can move to block. Kendra's punt crashes into Valerie's kitty, raising the rookie to tiptoes, her face etched in pain. Mariel and much of the crowd feel their sphincters tighten in sympathy pain as Val grows pigeon-toed and bent slightly forward from the vile assault, yipping pitifully in front of a smirking LaRue.
The Siren doesn't smirk for long, however, before bringing her hands back into play--and actually using them this time. Snatching a couple of handfuls of Valerie's dark locks, Kendra hops into the air, dropping to her considerable derriere and viciously yanking Stipanovic down between her parted legs, slamming the rookie's mug into the canvas with a facebuster. With her fingers still entwined in her opponent's tresses, LaRue indulges in a moment's sadism, pressing the brunette's features into the canvas and sweeping them left and right. Then, scooting forward, Kendra elects to show the Bootyshock have legs of their own, as she starts to slip her stems around Stem's neck, aiming to secure an inverted figure four headscissors.
Stunned by the quick descent of her face to the floorboards, Valerie seems oblivious as LaRue plucks her head off the canvas with a handful of dark locks and slips her powerful thighs under and around the head of the rookie. Clamping down tight, Kendra cinches her scissors around chin and temples, Val's face nestled inches away from LaRue's crotch. The vise closes and the baby face of the noob turns rosy under the pressure. The ref asks if Stipanovic is still there and Valerie gurgles a 'yes'. Getting her knees under her, the long-limbed ingenue 'walks' forward, rolling Kendra onto her shoulders, hoping to get a surprise pin and win and rock Booty's World.
ONE...
TWO...
NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!
It was, of course, FAR too early to think about putting the match away, but Kendra still allows two seconds to tick by with her thighs still constricting Valerie's skull before breaking the scissors and slipping a boot to her opponent's shoulder. A slight shove turns Valerie's back to the Siren as she drops to her backside, the youngster still residing between LaRue's stems--only now facing her own corner, with her back to the bootylicious brunette. Almost instinctually, Stipanovic raises a hand toward Mariel, but LaRue is quick to scoot forward, her legs now looking to lock around Valerie's waist in a bodyscissors, the specter of looming keister bounces floating through many a FAWNatic's mind.
And just has her headscissors had snapped shut around Valerie's head so Kendra's legs close around the ribs of the rookie. Slipping her arms under and around her foe's, LaRue locks a full nelson tight, lacing her fingers behind the neck of 'Stems'. Leaning to her back, Kendra pulls Valerie into her lap before thrusting her pelvis up and forward. The Bootylicious Siren takes her long lithe cargo for the ride, sending Valerie's flat ass higher, then down into the unforgiving deck MUCH harder. With her additional 'padding', Kendra seems not to even notice she's touched down while a wicked shockwave travels from Stipanovic's tailbone up her spinal column. Val yelps in pain. And when Kendra heads back for another keister bump, an already whimpering Valerie bleats out a series of squeaky "no"s that end with another resounding bounce on the canvas. When LaRue releases her nelson, Valerie's hands fly to her rump, massaging her aching rump.
Climbing to her feet, the Siren stoops down, claiming one more helping of Valerie's follicles and using it to pull the youngster up to her knees, this time positioning Stipanovic to face the Bootyshock corner. LaRue then takes a small step back and to the side, measuring her opponent before stepping into a short, swift boot that "THAAACK's loudly off of Stem's already stinging tush. Valerie lets loose a high pitched yelped, her eyes snapping shut as she is sent on a quick kneewalk forward--and deeper into enemy territory. Following in behind, LaRue sends Stipanovic down into the Bootyshock corner with a shove of her shoulders, Valerie turning her back to the buckles, grimacing as her hindquarters come into contact with the mat.
The Siren then starts laying the boots to the rookie's chest, not even stopping as LaKeisha Bates reaches over the ropes to pat Kendra on the shoulder. Even as the Nubian Queen slides into the ring, the former Queen of the Jungle keeps laying on the bootleather, stopping only when Bates is ready to keep working the mudhole. LaRue slips out onto the apron... but remains there for maybe two seconds before slapping LaKeisha's shoulder, the Siren and the Nubian Queen trading places a second time--and still with nary a let-up in the barrage of boots. And things don't seem poised to stop anytime soon when Bates reaches out to swat Kendra's shoulder a second time.
The zebra finally ends the 'pain train', letting LaRue back in but insisting she take the rookie out of the corner. Grabbing a handful of hair, Kendra pulls the reeling 'Stems' to her feet but tags the Rumpshaker again and this time remains in the squared circle when LaKeisha joins her. Each grab a wrist of Valerie and slide her halfway down the ropes before sending her flying to the opposite cables. The long lean youngster rebounds toward Bootyshock, who turn and leap with cheeks bared for a double Rear View battering to the A-cups of their leggy foe.
Comparatively speaking, there's not much real estate around Valerie's pectoral region for those two ample sets of glutes to meet, but dammit they do, the dual butt bumps knocking the wind out of Stems and sending Valerie crashing to the canvas. While Kendra saunters confidently back to the Bootyshock corner, 'Keisha arrogantly places a boot atop those now nearly inverted A-cups.
ONE...
She might be gasping for air, but Stipanovic still manages to dislodge Bates' boot with a shove to the ankle. "You think you belong in MY ring?" the Nubian Queen snarls, peeling her foe off the mat before starting to slip her arms underneath Valerie's. "Your flat cracker ass got another thing comin'..."
SITOUT FULL NELSON ATOMIC DROP:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=7vkdHWPBPAs
Securing the leggy brunette in another full nelson, LK having to rise to tiptoes to do so, Bates nonetheless manages to rip the youngster off her boot soles. Showing the power that made the Rumpshaker a FAWN icon, Bates lifts a terrified, screeching Stipanovic HIGH, her long legs spreading wide as she reaches her zenith, before LK sits out and DRIVES Valerie's derriere and the lower tip of her spine into the deck. Val bounces on her bruised cheeks, howling, her hands slipping beneath and kneading her battered buttocks as she pleads with Mariel to help her. McGinty give a glance at the eyes of Bates and keeps her boots planted in place, choosing to shout an unconvincing "c'mon" to her partner.
"Yeah, that's what I thought, BYTCH!" the Nubian Queen hisses, climbing to her feet, then sending a swift kick into Valerie's lower back. Stipanovic cries out, arching her spine in pain, only to receive a silencing stomp to the shoulder from LaKeisha that lays the brunette out on her throbbing back. Intent on continuing the "Welcome to FAWN" treatment that those whitebread sorority skanks had been unqualified to deliver, Bates continues to treat the rook like a rook, stepping forward and settling her soles atop Stems' fanned out locks. Then, reaching down, LaKeisha grabs her foe's wrists and starts to pull up, her feet on Valerie's hair the one thing that would save her from being set up for the Rumpshaker.
Stipanovic is pulled into a bridging arch by Bates, the Nubian beauty threatening to pull Valerie's long dark locks out at the roots with her effort. The official lets LK know the illegality of her maneuver and the Shaker lets the long lean brunette return to a flat position on the canvas, only to draw her up again. Val shrieks in pain and the ref gets more forceful with his concern. So LaKeisha plants a boot in the cleft of 'Stems' bosom and curbstomps, in modified fashion, Stipanovic back to the deck, grinding the sole of her boot into the tender tissue once her foe is flattened again.
Slipping bootleather under the brunette's back, LaKeisha nudges Valerie over to her stomach, then takes a step back as Stems works her way up to her hands and knees. The Nubian Queen can't help but smirk as she saunters up behind Stipanovic, the youngster's efforts valiant--but pointing her toward the wrong corner. It takes Stems a moment to scamper around so that she's facing Mariel--and as she does, Bates sashays into a standing straddle of Valerie's lower back. Pausing juuuuust long enough to flash the corner-bound leggy blonde a quick wink, the Nubian Queen hops ever so slightly into the air, looking to drop 'Dat Ass' down across the base of Stipanovic's spine.
And Valerie's backbone is no match for both gravity and Bates' booty. The slender, near six-footer is pinned to the canvas under the 'riding' LaKeisha, the brunette grunting loudly both when Nubian ass hits her and when she's sandwiched to the mat. Grimacing, Stipanovic digs her nails into the mat and tries to squirm out from underneath, making as much progress as the Bootyshock beauty allows, LK playing with the outclassed rookie now.
Reveling in her time in the saddle, Bates further stokes the ire of the steaming McGinty--to say nothing of the FAWNatics that had so quickly embraced them in their debut--by sending a couple of light, insulting slaps to the back of Valerie's head. With the crowd unloading on the former World and Tag Team champion with both barrels, LaKeisha pushes up off her opponent, rising and yanking Stipanovic to her feet with a handful of hair. Keeping that hand in the brunette's locks, the Nubian Queen uses her other hand to grab Valerie's wrist, guiding the rookie in a sweeping semi-circle that DOES allow Stems to reach her free hand toward her corner. Mariel immediately hops onto the bottom rope, stretching out a hand of her own as faaaaaar as she can reach...
... and coming up maybe an inch short, at most, before Bates savagely pulls Valerie back toward her near the center of the ring, guiding Stipanovic's noggin between her powerful thighs and clamping down with a standing headscissors. "Might as well show these fools what you're NOT workin' with..." the Nubian Queen mutters as she slips her fingers inside the legholes of her trunks, ready to administer a wicked wedgie before hoisting Valerie into position for a piledriver.
But overconfidence provides an opening for the rookie that might not have otherwise materialized if LaKeisha isn't so sure of her opponent's lack of...well...everything. Stipanovic's arms wrap around the tree-trunk thighs of the Rumpshaker and Valerie uses her long lanky frame to its best by sending LK up and over with a back body drop. Bates lands on her spine, LK arching from the impact, cursing under her breath. Meanwhile, Valerie drops to all fours, the better to gallop toward her partner. 'Stems' dives the last several feet of the distance, tagging in her partner from Slippery Rock. Mariel hops over the cables, rushing a rising, turning LK, preparing to leap toward the veteran Bootyshocker, wrap her long lean legs around Bates' noggin, and buggywhip her to the deck with an Inc-ensteiner.
INC-ENSTEINER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=L3YMP-3dtCE
It quickly becomes apparent that McGinty's lean, lanky frame is also coupled with considerable grace, the blonde leaving her feet and landing astride LaKeisha's shoulders in a single bound. The Inc-esteiner brings just about everyone in the FAWN Arena save for Bates to their feet, while putting the Nubian Queen flat on her back, Mariel now seated comfortably atop her foe's not inconsiderable bosom. Reaching back, Legs manages to gather a leg, Kendra LaRue so stunned by this turn of events that she's left flatfooted in the Bootyshock corner as the official slaps off the...
ONE...
TWO...
NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
LaKeisha bucks loose. And now it's the veterans turn to climb to her hands and knees and start scampering toward a tag...
McGinty is caught off guard by Bates' hastily called retreat and doesn't instantly react, giving LaKeisha enough a head start to reach her corner and the awaiting tag. Halfway into her chase, the blonde realizes as much and instead waits for LaRue's entry into the ring. As Bates' replacement unfolds through the ropes, 'Legs' spins into a crescent kick toward LaRue's braincase, hoping to making a big impression on her first attempt.
SPINNING CRESCENT KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=UQT6-0J_d9s
The Nubian Queen makes good on her escape, but Mariel continues to be gangbusters, even against a different opponent. The Siren slams on the brakes as soon as she spots McGinty's stem start to sweep through the air, and against probably ANY other woman on the roster, LaRue would have skidded to a halt soon enough that the boot would swing harmlessly by. But the boot on the end of the blonde's gam has enough reach that her heel SMASHES into Kendra's temple, knocking the brunette's head on a swivel and sending the Siren pivoting as well. LaRue drops to her knees before tumbling forward, her descent halted when her chest hits the middle ropes, Kendra's arms spilling to the outside.
It doesn't take a half-second before McGinty is off to the races. Her long strides eat up the canvas in huge portions. She hits the ropes and rebounds toward the dazed Kendra. From a few feet out, she jumps with one leg extended, planning on coming down hard across the back and neck of LaRue and drive Kendra's throat into the rubber-coated steel for a little payback for how Bootyshock treated her fellow member of Leggs Inc.
Kendra's shoulders prove a most welcoming landing pad for McGinty, the blonde touching down against the Siren's back and dropping a stabilizing arm across the top rope. Clutching the rubber coated steel tight, Mariel bounces her backside and thigh against LaRue's back and the back of her neck, throttling the veteran brunette with youthful abandon--and the crowd doesn't seem to have the slightest bit of a problem with the attack. The referee, on the other hand, does dutifully step in to start a count, though perhaps NOT as quickly as he might have had the leg been on the other neck.
"Alright," Mariel says, partially apologetic. She dismounts the copper-skinned brunette with hands raised. A redfaced and furious LaRue chokes in a few breaths but quickly pushes away from the ropes and into a spinning rush toward the rookie. But Mariel is ready and delivers a toe kick to the tummy of the bootylicious brunette, doubling Kendra over at the waist. McGinty quickly raises her right leg and places it over the back of Kendra's neck, ready to drive it down and with it LaRue face-first into the canvas.
STANDING AXE KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=WfLOCXXvhLk
And again, Legs' heel finds its mark. Sure enough, the Siren is propelled toward the canvas face and chest first, the former Queen of the Jungle hit the deck with a loud 'THOOONK!' and a dull groan. McGinty immediately drops to her knees beside LaRue and shovels her over to her back, Mariel draping herself across Kendra's midsection and gathering up a leg.
ONE...
TWO...
NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!
The Siren gets a shoulder up.
Mariel gives a glance toward the official but reaches for LaRue when she sees two fingers raised. Latching onto a wrist, the blonde peels her heftier foe off the canvas, aims her, and tosses her toward the Inc's corner with an Irish whip, Kendra colliding back-first with considerable force. Mariel races after, lifting a big boot toward her foe's jaw as she closes. And it wouldn't just be a method of knocking Kendra silly but also a way to tag 'Stems' back into the fight if successful.
Perhaps with a more experienced team, and certainly with a less honorable one, Valerie would have secured a grip on Kendra as soon as her back had struck the buckles. Instead, Stipanovic hangs back, until the Siren starts to throw her weight against the ropes and roll her way to the side. THEN Stems reaches out with both hands, attempting to secure a grip on LaRue and pull her back into the path of Mariel's big boot. But not only does Stipanovic prove not quick enough to snatch the escaping Siren, she also can't pull herself back out of the line of fire before McGinty's heel catches her in the side of the head, the blonde's shapely leg flying over the top rope as Stems is sent crashing to the floor.
Noticing that the leggy blonde is momentarily left straddling the top rope, LaRue reverses course, diving behind Mariel's back and into the ropes on the opposite side of the rookie, hoping to send a shockwave through the rubber coated steel that would do ungodly things to Mariel's nether regions.
Hung up over the rope not to mention distracted and distraught over hitting her partner with the Big Boot, McGinty watches as Valerie is sent flying off the apron. 'Stems' lands in a gawky jumble then rolls to the metal barricade separating the FAWNatics from their entertainment. From behind, Kendra gets a white-knuckle grip on the top cable and THRUSTS it high, the rope DRIVING into the blonde's crotch, giving Mariel a very painful ride. The first thrust takes Mariel further off balance and she has a leg fully on either side instead of draped. LaRue quickly turns the uppermost strand into something akin to a mechanical bull with her at the controls. Mouth agape, the blonde tries to push off the cable without success for a dozen seconds until the ref belatedly starts his count and Kendra relents, allowing McGinty to mew and tumble into the ring. Mariel folds up in a fetal ball, hands buried between her thighs.
LaRue makes a show of dusting off her hands... but then notices Valerie beginning to climb back onto the apron. Even with McGinty no threat to make a tag, the Siren charges into the Leggs Inc corner, landing a running forearm that drops Stipanovic directly back to the floor. One rookie dealt with, Kendra turns her attention to the other, gathering up a handful of golden tresses and tugging Mariel up to wobbly legs. Ducking down, the brunette works her head between Legs' still quaking thighs, abruptly straightening up and mashing the back of her skull into McGinty's crotch as she lifts her foe off her feet. With Mariel hanging down against her back, the Kendra starts to race toward the Bootyshock corner, but she has something else in mind before she would ever reach that destination...
SIREN BOMB:
SIREN BOMB: www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGEk5ZEZKcM
The endless lower limbs of the blonde make the effort more difficult but more majestic when Kendra holds through Mariel's weak squirming and surges forward with the rookie in tow. After several steps, the powerful raven-haired grappler tosses Mariel's legs over her shoulders, but with just enough force to send the blonde tumbling straight down. McGinty THUMPS against the canvas but LaRue adds double barreled bootyshocking, dropping her ass down on the chest of the splayed Mariel, driving the breath from her lungs like a bellows. Kendra remains perched atop McGinty for the...
ONE...
TWO...
THRNOOO!
Mariel rolls a shoulder up and saves the rookies from picking up their first FAWN loss.
Kendra doesn't protest the (obvious, in her view) slow count. Instead, she hairhauls the blonde up to stooped feet before leading her into enemy territory. The Siren extends a hand, and the Nubian Queen readily makes the tag, LaKeisha slipping into the ring... but LaRue not departing. Rather, as Bates scales the ropes, facing the buckles, Kendra scoops Mariel up to her chest. With the ebony beauty beginning to bounce on the middle rope, the Siren starts to deposit McGinty to the mat with a powerslam, intending to leave the crown of the rookie's skull pointed toward the ringpost--and Mariel laid out in perfect position for LaKeisha's Rumpshaker Lite.
RUMPSHAKER LITE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=lHeG5Xxcd7o
But as Kendra means to send McGinty plummeting to the deck with her slam, the lithe blonde holds on to a wrist on the way down, twisting and tossing the curvy Kendra with an arm drag. La Rue goes flipping and skidding across the canvas unbeknownst to the bouncing Bates. Waiting for the word from LaRue, LaKeisha's shocked to find a flaxen-topped head slip between her thighs and Mariel's arms wrap around them. With LK elevated, and on something of a platter, McGinty tries to rip her off the ropes and powerbomb Bates with a gamechanging YouTube worthy reversal that would put Leggs Inc on the FAWN 'It list'.
As she's carried out of the corner, the Nubian Queen balls a fist, swinging a plethora of furious and panicked punches into the blonde's face, but McGinty will NOT be denied. Jumping a mere few inches into the air, Mariel stretches out her impossibly long legs in opposing directions, forming a ludicrously long and wide 'V' as she swings LaKeisha down between them. Bates' back and skull strike the canvas with remarkable force, the blonde's legs settling down across LaKeisha's biceps as she holds her opponent down for the...
ONE...
TWO...
THRNOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!
While Legs had been worried about keeping Bates held down, Kendra LaRue had climbed to her feet, charging forward and swinging a kick that sails over the Nubian Queen's glutes and connects with McGinty's forehead, breaking the cover.
Mariel's head snaps back from the impact and one good connection bares out another as the back of her noggin then THUMPS into the deck. The blonde stares into the lights above, dazed from LaRue's wicked kick save. LaKeisha isn't in shape to take advantage and the ref tries to contain Kendra from doing so, but it's the long lithe rookie from LA, Stems Stipanovic, who next makes an impression. For as Kendra brushes off the zebra and sinks her nails into McGinty's scalp, pulling her up to a seated position, Valerie tries to check LaRue's chin with a mile-long dropkick to its point.
Soles meet jaw, snapping the Siren's head backward and forcing the rest of LaRue into a staggering backpedal. The ropes halt Kendra's retreat, giving the brunette a nudge back toward her rising attacker and the increasingly overmatched referee, his back turned as he implores Stipanovic to return to the Leggs Inc. corner. Deciding either in spite of the fog induced by Stem's dropkick or perhaps BECAUSE of it that the rubber coated steel had the right idea, LaRue uses their little nudge to start sprinting toward Valerie, raising an arm to deliver a MASSIVE clothesline to the rookie.
Valerie manages to duck the rampaging Bootyshocktroop and her scythe-like arm. Val grabs the outstretched wing as Kendra sprints by and she uses it to swing around the back and shoulders of the curvy brunette. The rookie vaults her long torso and legs across LaRue, scissoring one arm of her foe while controlling the other with her hands. She tries to throw her weight back to plant Kendra's head and shoulders with a crucifix. Meanwhile a wobbly Mariel is back up with LaKeisha's ankles in her hands. She raises a boot over LK's danger zone and Bates waves her hands plaintively. Despite the crowd's wishes, McGinty eschews stomping kitty and instead starts to knot her legs with those of Bates, moving toward a figure four leglock.
Speed and grace fuse into a surprisingly powerful combination when Stipanovic RIPS the Siren off her feet, taking LaRue to the mat HARD. Had she been the legal woman in the ring, no doubt Valerie would have kept a hold on arms--though really, with the force that Kendra had hit the canvas the decision might have been out of her hands regardless. Whatever the case, the Siren flopped over onto her belly, remaining there in a splayed heap. Meanwhile, Mariel falls to the mat, her leg bending around LaKeisha's ankle to lock the figure four into place--which IMMEDIATELY launches up to a seated position, SCREAMING in agony as Legs' stems (as opposed to Stems' legs) go to work torturing the Nubian Queen's lower extremities.
When the referee asks if she's had enough, Bates is uncharacteristically taciturn, her hands plunging into and ripping at her own tresses. Unwilling to surrender and yet unsure of how long she could hold out in THESE circumstances, LaKeisha's only option is to try to rock back and forth, attempting to generate the momentum necessary to roll over and reverse the leglock.
And while the length of the blonde's legs made them lethal in so many ways, including the figure four she currently possessed, Bates' rump really could get on a roll. And after a half-dozen see-saws, LaKeisha manages to flip the script and it's agony discharged into McGinty's gams. She howls in pain, now pulling at her flaxen locks while the Rumpshaker shouts at the rookie to give in before she's 'Broken Legs' McGinty. Luckily for the rookies, the ref seems to have ceded control of the match to the four women in the ring and Mariel's partner leaps to drop a leg (or two) across the back of LaKeisha's head and neck to break the submission.
Even if she had seen Valerie racing up on her, getting her legs untangled from Mariel's in time to evade the double leg drop, which DRIVES the Nubian Queen's face and chest into the unforgiving canvas. With the still-dazed Siren rolling out to the apron, Stipanovic scrambles to her feet, while LaKeisha checks the condition of her nose and McGinty flexes out her aching gams. But now, the official decides to try and impose order again, lest this become a handicap match. Stems puts up a bit of an argument as Mariel works her way to her feet (and Kendra starts crawling toward a corner), but she is soon ushered away from the action as Legs marches over to Bates. Hairhauling the Nubian Queen, the blonde starts to draw back a fist...
... but apparently LaKeisha has the same idea, and she fires a little quicker, connecting with a right cross to the jaw that turns McGinty's head and sends her swiveling away. But that's not the bad news. The bad news is, she turns directly into the flight-path of an oncoming Siren, no one but the fans having apparently noticed LaRue scale her way to the top turnbuckle and launch her Assalanche.
ASSALANCHE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=XfBwrYilSM4
The moment Kendra's backside POUNDS into the blonde's modest chest, Mariel
Brian: 's long legs fly out from under her like slender twigs and the Assalanche is punctuated by a ring-rattling sandwich of the downed McGinty, LaRue likely making a butt-shaped indentation on the blasted blonde. Kendra remains seated atop the gasping flattened rookie, Mariel's baby blues bulging as she tries to push LaRue off and wrap an arm across her bosom. On the other side of the ring, Stems isn't about to let it go from a power play for the Inc-sters to one for Shock. Hoping to reach her before Kendra makes it back to her feet, Valerie charges, planning to send a split-legged Yakuza Kick toward the braincase of her fellow raven-haired grappler.
SPLIT-LEGGED YAKUZA KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKoUXsPrb1g
For LaKeisha Bates, it's a split second decision: try to intercept Stems before she reached the Siren, or... something else. And in that split second, the Nubian Queen decides that if they can secure the victory over these frustrating rookies, Kendra would forgive her for taking a different path. And so, as Valerie's heel sweeps through the air toward LaRue's temple, LaKeisha pivots and races into the ropes. And as Stipanovic's split-legged Yakuza finds its mark, sending the Siren sprawling from her mount on the blonde, Bates rebounds off the cables, sprinting toward the young brunette left in a stunning set of splits on the mat. Leaving her feet, the Nubian Queen turns her hips, aiming her ample backside at the side of Stems' noggin.
And the hurricane of ass and legs just keeps blowing. No more than a second after Valerie levels LaRue, LaKeisha unleashes her weaponized booty. Sprinting and spinning, LK rams her backside into the skull of the long-limbed brunette and knocks Stipanovic into next week, Stems eating Bates' unrivaled ass face first. Val ends in an extra-wide spreadeagle, gobsmacked by LaKeisha's maneuver. But the wheel of attacks between the two teams keeps on spinning. As the Nubian Queen rises off her rear end, a wobbly but game Mariel races toward LK and launches off her endless gams, planning on NAILING Bates with her Leaping Guillotine.
LEAPING GUILLOTINE @:10:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=wtJT2L1wGPM
As LaKeisha turns to find the wreckage of McGinty, her eyes go wide in alarm and amazement, incredulous that there isn't still a crater in Mariel's chest as she takes to the skies. The blonde's succulent stem SLAMS into Bates' chest, Legs' sculpted thigh riding the Nubian Queen ALL the way down to the mat. It might NOT have had the same impact as either the Rumpshaker or the Siren Song, but it's still enough to leave LaKeisha twitching and spasming as McGinty bounces off of Bates' rack and up to her knees, the FAWNatics erupting as the storm finally seems to be easing... and in a favor which meets with their approval.
Trying to quickly recall who's the legal Shocktrooper, the remaining standing grappler places her bet on black. Mariel measures the distance between ropes and the splayed Rumpshaker. She takes off for the cables and leaps into the middle version. Using her namesakes as rocket fuel, the blonde trampolines off the strand and spins toward her foe with a signature of the rookie, Mariel's springboard leg drop across the throat of LaKeisha, laying the groundwork for the ultimate booty shocker of a win.
SPRINGBOARD LEG DROP:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=V7-ERfUADqQ
The blonde youngster sails through the air, extending those remarkable gams as far out in front of her as they'll reach. Gravity does the rest, pulling McGinty down, her scythe of a stem landing across LaKeisha's upper chest with a moistened, meaty 'THWAAAAAK!' Bates' own legs--no slough she in that department--swing up into the air, the soles of her boots pointed almost directly at the rafters before her lower limbs fall back to earth, the Rumpshaker left exceedingly and visibly shaken by the rookie's impressive maneuver.
Noticing Kendra out of the corner of her eye racing toward her to break up the pin, Mariel only has time to get her arms up to protect against whatever the Jungle Queen has in mind. But as LaRue reaches to rip the blonde off her seat atop LK, Valerie swings in from the side. Leaping, the long-legged brunette tries to drape her right over the back of Kendra’s neck, scissoring it as she does, to drive LaRue's skull into the canvas with a Fameasser. If she could give Mariel enough time, the rookie figured McGinty might be ready to roll out the biggest finisher in their short-lived career.
FAMEASSER::
www.youtube.com/watch?v=zYUg0qLG-Fs
Valerie's thigh settles against the back of LaRue's noggin, and then one hundred and twenty-some pounds of brunette forces Kendra to savagely EAT a faceful of canvas. The Siren flops from the impact over to her back, her bosom a-jiggle as she KEEPS tumbling, rolling over and over until she spills out of the ring and drops unceremoniously to the floor. And with LaRue's departure, the FAWNatics are on their feet, sensing an upset of epic proportions looming.
The near six-footer rising to the top with LaKeisha bent on the middle strands, the crowd's murmur becomes a roar. Legs clamps those limbs around the torso of a FAWN legend, mounting her in an elevated reverse straddle. The blonde raises her arms high, ready to throw her mass forward and publish a groundbreaking calling card for which every member of FAWN would have to take notice with Mariel's Gam Changer.
GAM CHANGER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=HSFOCwUP9vQ
And Mariel takes flight, her arms swooping down to wrap tightly around LaKeisha's waist. The blonde rookie dives over her play, ripping the Nubian Queen off her perch and SLAMMING Bates' head, shoulders and back to the mat with a sunset flip ramped up past eleven and all the way to fourteen! Ivory and ebony land in anything but harmony, the ring left shaking as McGinty's stems slip on top of LaKeisha's sprawled arms, the Nubian Queen's renowned backside pointed directly toward the rafters as the referee slides into position. After checking the Bates' shoulders are indeed flat, he slaps off the...
ONE...
TWO...
... and, yes, by Gawd THREE!!!!!!!!!!
... that gives Leggs Inc. a signature win in only their second match.
On the outside, Valerie delivers a downright dismissive stomp to a rising Kendra’s temple to send the Jungle Queen to a curvy spreadeagle. The brunette turns to catch the last slap of the mat. She immediately dives under the bottom rope as Mariel tosses what's left of LaKeisha to the side. The noise is shaking the plaster off the arena walls. The newbies run into each other's arms, excited beyond belief to have not only survived but beaten one of the top dangerous duo in anyone's book. The official wedges between the two slender Amazons and leads them to center stage where he lifts their arms high. The announcer tries to overcome the decibels emanating from the FAWNatics. "Your winners...via pinfall...Leggs Incorporated!"
If possible, the ovation increases, a dumbstruck Bates managing to roll out of the ring, plopping to her unrivaled cheeks and leaning against the apron in equal measure confusion and disbelief. Inside, the party is just starting for the rookies as they take turns heading to each corner, extending this moment for as long as the crowd remains with them and, from the sound of the masses, seconds may turn to minutes before the next match.
Pink pyro shoots in diagonal blasts from either side of the stage, the crowd roaring in a mixture of cheers and jeers. The last blast of fireworks flies toward the rafters and Rod Stewart’s ‘Hot Legs’ emerges from the arena speakers. Quickly behind, two tall athletic women, only seen once before by FAWNatic eyes not to mention those from the marks who rabidly follow FAWN’s feeders, The Jungle and Desert Divas, arrive. One is tawny-skinned with long dark locks, the other with skin of lightly tanned ivory and a golden mane, though they glaringly share one incredible characteristic.
"HOT LEGS":
www.youtube.com/watch?v=AHcjjxYbgNM
Oh those legs. The FAWNtron and good ole Rod’s anthem haven’t been used in vain. These two tall drinks of water have lower limbs to die for and neither set will cease. As they move to the middle of the stage, each turns to the other and glides her hands over the length of the other’s stupendous stems. By the time each is done, their pert cheeks are pointed high. Up the hands trail, making the long return trip, each ending with a cheeky pinch that draws a wide grin from either of the beautiful creatures and a roar of approval from the eyeballing attendees.
With all attention captured, the ambiguous crowd gives the women a loud welcome as the duo step down the ramp, their long strides gobbling up space in a hurry. The rookies had used some less than lawful tactics in their inaugural match, but with the maneuvers applied to the less than beloved sorority crew of Phi Theta Tappa, the fans continue to give the newbies the benefit of the doubt.
Blonde and brunette each move to the barriers on either side of the aisle and send a hand through the raised counterparts of the delighted FAWNatics, the mob chanting “LEGS…LEGS…LEGS”.
A wide grin emerges on each beaming face and, as they reach the ring, the slender Amazons again take a moment to run their hands down from thighs to ankles of their partner’s moneymakers.
The blonde is clad in a cutoff gray Calvin Klein hoodie (hood down) that is unzipped and wide to show the towering beauty’s pink sports bra, multicolored speckles dot throughout the top and her pink boy-cut trunks that ride exceedingly high to accentuate even further the incredible gams on the rookie. Pink boots and black pads finish the slight attire.
Next to her, the brunette is in a similar hoodie. The rest of her gear is parallel in style though the more tanned of the pair is in striking white, including white boots and pads to her sports bra and
‘barely there’ shorts.
With each set of legs well-inspected, the glowing duo makes their way up the steps and move to the middle of the ring, the announcer breaking into the captivating display.
“Tonight’s first match of the evening will be a tag team contest scheduled for one fall with a 20-minute time limit. Weighing a combined 255 pounds…from Slippery Rock, Pennsylvania and Los Angeles, California respectively…MARIEL…”LEGS”…MCGINTY and VALERIE “STEMS” STIPANOVIC…ladies and most assuredly gentlemen…LEGGS INCORPORATED.”
MARIEL McGINTY:
VALERIE STIPANOVIC:
The crowd rewards the nearly hypnotizing twosome with a strong hand that only loses its pop when the throng loses its concentration as each woman moves halfway through the ropes and tarries, blonde and brunette looking each other up and down, showing off glorious side views of their long, lean gams before swinging the other through and treating the FAWNatics to some much appreciated cheesecake.
Each slinks out of her hoodie, showing off the rest that God gave her, and tosses her jacket to a FAWN flunky. From there, Leggs, Inc. moves to their corner, ready to await their next targets.
“And their opponents," the announcer resumes, “weighing in at a combined total of two hundred and seventy-three pounds, LaKEISHA BATES and KENDRA LaRUE! Together, they are BOOOOOOTTTYYYSSSHHHOOOCCCKKK!!!!!”
LaKEISHA BATES:
KENDRA LaRUE:
Jennifer Lopez’s “Booty” is greeted with a wall of jeers, none of which do a damned thing to stop the Booty Queen of Fort Worth and the Siren from storming through the curtain in all their callipygian glory.
”BOOTY”
www.youtube.com/watch?v=nxtIRArhVD4
Bates stands clad in gold bikini bottoms with a thick black edging and matching bandeau top. The letters LK are inscribed across the top in flowing, black-glitter script. Around her waist is a thick black belt--for lack of a better term--that splits into a diamond shape around the front to frame her navel in the center of the shape. Top, belt and bottoms are connected by a pair of heavy black rings -- a third and final ring connected the top to a black choker around her throat. Inscribed across the back of her briefs is 'RUMPSHAKA' in the same flowing black script that graces her bosom. The look is completed with flat black boots and pads, the boots stenciled with LK in gold script.
Beside her, LaRue does things to her fightin’ black bikini that were illegal in most Bible Belt states. While every bit of her is easy on the eyes, she wasn’t part of a team called ’Bootyshock’ for no reason, and so it’s no wonder that most every eye in the place was drawn to her backside where the word ‘Siren’ is scrawled in flowing pink script. Not that you’re paying a damned bit of attention to accessories, but her ensemble is completed by white pads and boots. Reveling in their complete control over these drooling slobs, LaKeisha and Kendra exchange high fives and a little hip check before strutting their way down the aisle.
The former Queen of the Jungle and the former FAWN World and Tag Team champion eventually reach ringside, the Siren ascending the staircase first. Kendra settles into her customary spot, holding the ropes open so LK could pass. “Take your time, Keesh.” she teased. “Gotta give ’em a show, considering how quickly we’re gonna snap these twigs on stilts.”
Bates slooooooowly slips through and took a seat on the rubber-coated steel so Kendra could enter the squared circle as well, torturing the masses with every bit as luxurious and leisurely a motion as her partner had. The ladies of Bootyshock then made their way to the corner, to await final inspections from the official.
The honor of patting down the Nubian Queen on its own is enough to make the referee the envy of many a FAWNatic, but the Siren stokes the fires of the crowd further when she turns to face the corner, leaning forward to rest her forearms atop the top turnbuckle--a motion that can’t help but thrust Kendra’s incomparable backside out for a better view. The ref swallows the sudden softball-sized lump in his throat, utterly transfixed... until LaKeisha clears her throat, spurring him to finish the job.
Checks complete, Bates withdraws to the apron, leaving the Siren in the ring to open the contest. But against whom?
Leggs Inc. discusses in their corner. The women, having taken out a team almost as new to FAWN as themselves in their first match, know the Shakers are a step (and maybe two) up in class. An indecisiveness was nowhere to be seen before or during their inaugural match seems to rear. "Get you ass out here," Kendra shouts and it's Valerie who steps to the call, moving forward as Mariel folds through the cables and takes her spot as back-up. Stipanovic runs her hands up and down her impossibly long sinewy gams, dark eyes never leaving those of LaRue. "It's a new day, fat ass," Stems informs. "And it's your last one before we park a big ole 'L' on that backside."
"Big talk from a couple of stick insects," Kendra sneers, the young, lithe brunette's confidence doing little to impress the veteran across from her. "The only parking that's gonna involve either 'Keesh's or my asses are gonna be them winding up on yours and blondie's faces." Boast made, LaRue tenses, her hands raising up to meet Valerie in a lock-up... but as Stipanovic starts to take a step forward, the Siren's right boot suddenly swings upward, hoping to welcome Leggs Inc to competition against more experienced foes by splitting Stem's stems.
And while Inc. seemed to have every early answer for the sorority girls, Kendra's quick kick travels to its target before Stipanovic can move to block. Kendra's punt crashes into Valerie's kitty, raising the rookie to tiptoes, her face etched in pain. Mariel and much of the crowd feel their sphincters tighten in sympathy pain as Val grows pigeon-toed and bent slightly forward from the vile assault, yipping pitifully in front of a smirking LaRue.
The Siren doesn't smirk for long, however, before bringing her hands back into play--and actually using them this time. Snatching a couple of handfuls of Valerie's dark locks, Kendra hops into the air, dropping to her considerable derriere and viciously yanking Stipanovic down between her parted legs, slamming the rookie's mug into the canvas with a facebuster. With her fingers still entwined in her opponent's tresses, LaRue indulges in a moment's sadism, pressing the brunette's features into the canvas and sweeping them left and right. Then, scooting forward, Kendra elects to show the Bootyshock have legs of their own, as she starts to slip her stems around Stem's neck, aiming to secure an inverted figure four headscissors.
Stunned by the quick descent of her face to the floorboards, Valerie seems oblivious as LaRue plucks her head off the canvas with a handful of dark locks and slips her powerful thighs under and around the head of the rookie. Clamping down tight, Kendra cinches her scissors around chin and temples, Val's face nestled inches away from LaRue's crotch. The vise closes and the baby face of the noob turns rosy under the pressure. The ref asks if Stipanovic is still there and Valerie gurgles a 'yes'. Getting her knees under her, the long-limbed ingenue 'walks' forward, rolling Kendra onto her shoulders, hoping to get a surprise pin and win and rock Booty's World.
ONE...
TWO...
NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!
It was, of course, FAR too early to think about putting the match away, but Kendra still allows two seconds to tick by with her thighs still constricting Valerie's skull before breaking the scissors and slipping a boot to her opponent's shoulder. A slight shove turns Valerie's back to the Siren as she drops to her backside, the youngster still residing between LaRue's stems--only now facing her own corner, with her back to the bootylicious brunette. Almost instinctually, Stipanovic raises a hand toward Mariel, but LaRue is quick to scoot forward, her legs now looking to lock around Valerie's waist in a bodyscissors, the specter of looming keister bounces floating through many a FAWNatic's mind.
And just has her headscissors had snapped shut around Valerie's head so Kendra's legs close around the ribs of the rookie. Slipping her arms under and around her foe's, LaRue locks a full nelson tight, lacing her fingers behind the neck of 'Stems'. Leaning to her back, Kendra pulls Valerie into her lap before thrusting her pelvis up and forward. The Bootylicious Siren takes her long lithe cargo for the ride, sending Valerie's flat ass higher, then down into the unforgiving deck MUCH harder. With her additional 'padding', Kendra seems not to even notice she's touched down while a wicked shockwave travels from Stipanovic's tailbone up her spinal column. Val yelps in pain. And when Kendra heads back for another keister bump, an already whimpering Valerie bleats out a series of squeaky "no"s that end with another resounding bounce on the canvas. When LaRue releases her nelson, Valerie's hands fly to her rump, massaging her aching rump.
Climbing to her feet, the Siren stoops down, claiming one more helping of Valerie's follicles and using it to pull the youngster up to her knees, this time positioning Stipanovic to face the Bootyshock corner. LaRue then takes a small step back and to the side, measuring her opponent before stepping into a short, swift boot that "THAAACK's loudly off of Stem's already stinging tush. Valerie lets loose a high pitched yelped, her eyes snapping shut as she is sent on a quick kneewalk forward--and deeper into enemy territory. Following in behind, LaRue sends Stipanovic down into the Bootyshock corner with a shove of her shoulders, Valerie turning her back to the buckles, grimacing as her hindquarters come into contact with the mat.
The Siren then starts laying the boots to the rookie's chest, not even stopping as LaKeisha Bates reaches over the ropes to pat Kendra on the shoulder. Even as the Nubian Queen slides into the ring, the former Queen of the Jungle keeps laying on the bootleather, stopping only when Bates is ready to keep working the mudhole. LaRue slips out onto the apron... but remains there for maybe two seconds before slapping LaKeisha's shoulder, the Siren and the Nubian Queen trading places a second time--and still with nary a let-up in the barrage of boots. And things don't seem poised to stop anytime soon when Bates reaches out to swat Kendra's shoulder a second time.
The zebra finally ends the 'pain train', letting LaRue back in but insisting she take the rookie out of the corner. Grabbing a handful of hair, Kendra pulls the reeling 'Stems' to her feet but tags the Rumpshaker again and this time remains in the squared circle when LaKeisha joins her. Each grab a wrist of Valerie and slide her halfway down the ropes before sending her flying to the opposite cables. The long lean youngster rebounds toward Bootyshock, who turn and leap with cheeks bared for a double Rear View battering to the A-cups of their leggy foe.
Comparatively speaking, there's not much real estate around Valerie's pectoral region for those two ample sets of glutes to meet, but dammit they do, the dual butt bumps knocking the wind out of Stems and sending Valerie crashing to the canvas. While Kendra saunters confidently back to the Bootyshock corner, 'Keisha arrogantly places a boot atop those now nearly inverted A-cups.
ONE...
She might be gasping for air, but Stipanovic still manages to dislodge Bates' boot with a shove to the ankle. "You think you belong in MY ring?" the Nubian Queen snarls, peeling her foe off the mat before starting to slip her arms underneath Valerie's. "Your flat cracker ass got another thing comin'..."
SITOUT FULL NELSON ATOMIC DROP:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=7vkdHWPBPAs
Securing the leggy brunette in another full nelson, LK having to rise to tiptoes to do so, Bates nonetheless manages to rip the youngster off her boot soles. Showing the power that made the Rumpshaker a FAWN icon, Bates lifts a terrified, screeching Stipanovic HIGH, her long legs spreading wide as she reaches her zenith, before LK sits out and DRIVES Valerie's derriere and the lower tip of her spine into the deck. Val bounces on her bruised cheeks, howling, her hands slipping beneath and kneading her battered buttocks as she pleads with Mariel to help her. McGinty give a glance at the eyes of Bates and keeps her boots planted in place, choosing to shout an unconvincing "c'mon" to her partner.
"Yeah, that's what I thought, BYTCH!" the Nubian Queen hisses, climbing to her feet, then sending a swift kick into Valerie's lower back. Stipanovic cries out, arching her spine in pain, only to receive a silencing stomp to the shoulder from LaKeisha that lays the brunette out on her throbbing back. Intent on continuing the "Welcome to FAWN" treatment that those whitebread sorority skanks had been unqualified to deliver, Bates continues to treat the rook like a rook, stepping forward and settling her soles atop Stems' fanned out locks. Then, reaching down, LaKeisha grabs her foe's wrists and starts to pull up, her feet on Valerie's hair the one thing that would save her from being set up for the Rumpshaker.
Stipanovic is pulled into a bridging arch by Bates, the Nubian beauty threatening to pull Valerie's long dark locks out at the roots with her effort. The official lets LK know the illegality of her maneuver and the Shaker lets the long lean brunette return to a flat position on the canvas, only to draw her up again. Val shrieks in pain and the ref gets more forceful with his concern. So LaKeisha plants a boot in the cleft of 'Stems' bosom and curbstomps, in modified fashion, Stipanovic back to the deck, grinding the sole of her boot into the tender tissue once her foe is flattened again.
Slipping bootleather under the brunette's back, LaKeisha nudges Valerie over to her stomach, then takes a step back as Stems works her way up to her hands and knees. The Nubian Queen can't help but smirk as she saunters up behind Stipanovic, the youngster's efforts valiant--but pointing her toward the wrong corner. It takes Stems a moment to scamper around so that she's facing Mariel--and as she does, Bates sashays into a standing straddle of Valerie's lower back. Pausing juuuuust long enough to flash the corner-bound leggy blonde a quick wink, the Nubian Queen hops ever so slightly into the air, looking to drop 'Dat Ass' down across the base of Stipanovic's spine.
And Valerie's backbone is no match for both gravity and Bates' booty. The slender, near six-footer is pinned to the canvas under the 'riding' LaKeisha, the brunette grunting loudly both when Nubian ass hits her and when she's sandwiched to the mat. Grimacing, Stipanovic digs her nails into the mat and tries to squirm out from underneath, making as much progress as the Bootyshock beauty allows, LK playing with the outclassed rookie now.
Reveling in her time in the saddle, Bates further stokes the ire of the steaming McGinty--to say nothing of the FAWNatics that had so quickly embraced them in their debut--by sending a couple of light, insulting slaps to the back of Valerie's head. With the crowd unloading on the former World and Tag Team champion with both barrels, LaKeisha pushes up off her opponent, rising and yanking Stipanovic to her feet with a handful of hair. Keeping that hand in the brunette's locks, the Nubian Queen uses her other hand to grab Valerie's wrist, guiding the rookie in a sweeping semi-circle that DOES allow Stems to reach her free hand toward her corner. Mariel immediately hops onto the bottom rope, stretching out a hand of her own as faaaaaar as she can reach...
... and coming up maybe an inch short, at most, before Bates savagely pulls Valerie back toward her near the center of the ring, guiding Stipanovic's noggin between her powerful thighs and clamping down with a standing headscissors. "Might as well show these fools what you're NOT workin' with..." the Nubian Queen mutters as she slips her fingers inside the legholes of her trunks, ready to administer a wicked wedgie before hoisting Valerie into position for a piledriver.
But overconfidence provides an opening for the rookie that might not have otherwise materialized if LaKeisha isn't so sure of her opponent's lack of...well...everything. Stipanovic's arms wrap around the tree-trunk thighs of the Rumpshaker and Valerie uses her long lanky frame to its best by sending LK up and over with a back body drop. Bates lands on her spine, LK arching from the impact, cursing under her breath. Meanwhile, Valerie drops to all fours, the better to gallop toward her partner. 'Stems' dives the last several feet of the distance, tagging in her partner from Slippery Rock. Mariel hops over the cables, rushing a rising, turning LK, preparing to leap toward the veteran Bootyshocker, wrap her long lean legs around Bates' noggin, and buggywhip her to the deck with an Inc-ensteiner.
INC-ENSTEINER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=L3YMP-3dtCE
It quickly becomes apparent that McGinty's lean, lanky frame is also coupled with considerable grace, the blonde leaving her feet and landing astride LaKeisha's shoulders in a single bound. The Inc-esteiner brings just about everyone in the FAWN Arena save for Bates to their feet, while putting the Nubian Queen flat on her back, Mariel now seated comfortably atop her foe's not inconsiderable bosom. Reaching back, Legs manages to gather a leg, Kendra LaRue so stunned by this turn of events that she's left flatfooted in the Bootyshock corner as the official slaps off the...
ONE...
TWO...
NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!
LaKeisha bucks loose. And now it's the veterans turn to climb to her hands and knees and start scampering toward a tag...
McGinty is caught off guard by Bates' hastily called retreat and doesn't instantly react, giving LaKeisha enough a head start to reach her corner and the awaiting tag. Halfway into her chase, the blonde realizes as much and instead waits for LaRue's entry into the ring. As Bates' replacement unfolds through the ropes, 'Legs' spins into a crescent kick toward LaRue's braincase, hoping to making a big impression on her first attempt.
SPINNING CRESCENT KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=UQT6-0J_d9s
The Nubian Queen makes good on her escape, but Mariel continues to be gangbusters, even against a different opponent. The Siren slams on the brakes as soon as she spots McGinty's stem start to sweep through the air, and against probably ANY other woman on the roster, LaRue would have skidded to a halt soon enough that the boot would swing harmlessly by. But the boot on the end of the blonde's gam has enough reach that her heel SMASHES into Kendra's temple, knocking the brunette's head on a swivel and sending the Siren pivoting as well. LaRue drops to her knees before tumbling forward, her descent halted when her chest hits the middle ropes, Kendra's arms spilling to the outside.
It doesn't take a half-second before McGinty is off to the races. Her long strides eat up the canvas in huge portions. She hits the ropes and rebounds toward the dazed Kendra. From a few feet out, she jumps with one leg extended, planning on coming down hard across the back and neck of LaRue and drive Kendra's throat into the rubber-coated steel for a little payback for how Bootyshock treated her fellow member of Leggs Inc.
Kendra's shoulders prove a most welcoming landing pad for McGinty, the blonde touching down against the Siren's back and dropping a stabilizing arm across the top rope. Clutching the rubber coated steel tight, Mariel bounces her backside and thigh against LaRue's back and the back of her neck, throttling the veteran brunette with youthful abandon--and the crowd doesn't seem to have the slightest bit of a problem with the attack. The referee, on the other hand, does dutifully step in to start a count, though perhaps NOT as quickly as he might have had the leg been on the other neck.
"Alright," Mariel says, partially apologetic. She dismounts the copper-skinned brunette with hands raised. A redfaced and furious LaRue chokes in a few breaths but quickly pushes away from the ropes and into a spinning rush toward the rookie. But Mariel is ready and delivers a toe kick to the tummy of the bootylicious brunette, doubling Kendra over at the waist. McGinty quickly raises her right leg and places it over the back of Kendra's neck, ready to drive it down and with it LaRue face-first into the canvas.
STANDING AXE KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=WfLOCXXvhLk
And again, Legs' heel finds its mark. Sure enough, the Siren is propelled toward the canvas face and chest first, the former Queen of the Jungle hit the deck with a loud 'THOOONK!' and a dull groan. McGinty immediately drops to her knees beside LaRue and shovels her over to her back, Mariel draping herself across Kendra's midsection and gathering up a leg.
ONE...
TWO...
NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!
The Siren gets a shoulder up.
Mariel gives a glance toward the official but reaches for LaRue when she sees two fingers raised. Latching onto a wrist, the blonde peels her heftier foe off the canvas, aims her, and tosses her toward the Inc's corner with an Irish whip, Kendra colliding back-first with considerable force. Mariel races after, lifting a big boot toward her foe's jaw as she closes. And it wouldn't just be a method of knocking Kendra silly but also a way to tag 'Stems' back into the fight if successful.
Perhaps with a more experienced team, and certainly with a less honorable one, Valerie would have secured a grip on Kendra as soon as her back had struck the buckles. Instead, Stipanovic hangs back, until the Siren starts to throw her weight against the ropes and roll her way to the side. THEN Stems reaches out with both hands, attempting to secure a grip on LaRue and pull her back into the path of Mariel's big boot. But not only does Stipanovic prove not quick enough to snatch the escaping Siren, she also can't pull herself back out of the line of fire before McGinty's heel catches her in the side of the head, the blonde's shapely leg flying over the top rope as Stems is sent crashing to the floor.
Noticing that the leggy blonde is momentarily left straddling the top rope, LaRue reverses course, diving behind Mariel's back and into the ropes on the opposite side of the rookie, hoping to send a shockwave through the rubber coated steel that would do ungodly things to Mariel's nether regions.
Hung up over the rope not to mention distracted and distraught over hitting her partner with the Big Boot, McGinty watches as Valerie is sent flying off the apron. 'Stems' lands in a gawky jumble then rolls to the metal barricade separating the FAWNatics from their entertainment. From behind, Kendra gets a white-knuckle grip on the top cable and THRUSTS it high, the rope DRIVING into the blonde's crotch, giving Mariel a very painful ride. The first thrust takes Mariel further off balance and she has a leg fully on either side instead of draped. LaRue quickly turns the uppermost strand into something akin to a mechanical bull with her at the controls. Mouth agape, the blonde tries to push off the cable without success for a dozen seconds until the ref belatedly starts his count and Kendra relents, allowing McGinty to mew and tumble into the ring. Mariel folds up in a fetal ball, hands buried between her thighs.
LaRue makes a show of dusting off her hands... but then notices Valerie beginning to climb back onto the apron. Even with McGinty no threat to make a tag, the Siren charges into the Leggs Inc corner, landing a running forearm that drops Stipanovic directly back to the floor. One rookie dealt with, Kendra turns her attention to the other, gathering up a handful of golden tresses and tugging Mariel up to wobbly legs. Ducking down, the brunette works her head between Legs' still quaking thighs, abruptly straightening up and mashing the back of her skull into McGinty's crotch as she lifts her foe off her feet. With Mariel hanging down against her back, the Kendra starts to race toward the Bootyshock corner, but she has something else in mind before she would ever reach that destination...
SIREN BOMB:
SIREN BOMB: www.youtube.com/watch?v=aGEk5ZEZKcM
The endless lower limbs of the blonde make the effort more difficult but more majestic when Kendra holds through Mariel's weak squirming and surges forward with the rookie in tow. After several steps, the powerful raven-haired grappler tosses Mariel's legs over her shoulders, but with just enough force to send the blonde tumbling straight down. McGinty THUMPS against the canvas but LaRue adds double barreled bootyshocking, dropping her ass down on the chest of the splayed Mariel, driving the breath from her lungs like a bellows. Kendra remains perched atop McGinty for the...
ONE...
TWO...
THRNOOO!
Mariel rolls a shoulder up and saves the rookies from picking up their first FAWN loss.
Kendra doesn't protest the (obvious, in her view) slow count. Instead, she hairhauls the blonde up to stooped feet before leading her into enemy territory. The Siren extends a hand, and the Nubian Queen readily makes the tag, LaKeisha slipping into the ring... but LaRue not departing. Rather, as Bates scales the ropes, facing the buckles, Kendra scoops Mariel up to her chest. With the ebony beauty beginning to bounce on the middle rope, the Siren starts to deposit McGinty to the mat with a powerslam, intending to leave the crown of the rookie's skull pointed toward the ringpost--and Mariel laid out in perfect position for LaKeisha's Rumpshaker Lite.
RUMPSHAKER LITE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=lHeG5Xxcd7o
But as Kendra means to send McGinty plummeting to the deck with her slam, the lithe blonde holds on to a wrist on the way down, twisting and tossing the curvy Kendra with an arm drag. La Rue goes flipping and skidding across the canvas unbeknownst to the bouncing Bates. Waiting for the word from LaRue, LaKeisha's shocked to find a flaxen-topped head slip between her thighs and Mariel's arms wrap around them. With LK elevated, and on something of a platter, McGinty tries to rip her off the ropes and powerbomb Bates with a gamechanging YouTube worthy reversal that would put Leggs Inc on the FAWN 'It list'.
As she's carried out of the corner, the Nubian Queen balls a fist, swinging a plethora of furious and panicked punches into the blonde's face, but McGinty will NOT be denied. Jumping a mere few inches into the air, Mariel stretches out her impossibly long legs in opposing directions, forming a ludicrously long and wide 'V' as she swings LaKeisha down between them. Bates' back and skull strike the canvas with remarkable force, the blonde's legs settling down across LaKeisha's biceps as she holds her opponent down for the...
ONE...
TWO...
THRNOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!
While Legs had been worried about keeping Bates held down, Kendra LaRue had climbed to her feet, charging forward and swinging a kick that sails over the Nubian Queen's glutes and connects with McGinty's forehead, breaking the cover.
Mariel's head snaps back from the impact and one good connection bares out another as the back of her noggin then THUMPS into the deck. The blonde stares into the lights above, dazed from LaRue's wicked kick save. LaKeisha isn't in shape to take advantage and the ref tries to contain Kendra from doing so, but it's the long lithe rookie from LA, Stems Stipanovic, who next makes an impression. For as Kendra brushes off the zebra and sinks her nails into McGinty's scalp, pulling her up to a seated position, Valerie tries to check LaRue's chin with a mile-long dropkick to its point.
Soles meet jaw, snapping the Siren's head backward and forcing the rest of LaRue into a staggering backpedal. The ropes halt Kendra's retreat, giving the brunette a nudge back toward her rising attacker and the increasingly overmatched referee, his back turned as he implores Stipanovic to return to the Leggs Inc. corner. Deciding either in spite of the fog induced by Stem's dropkick or perhaps BECAUSE of it that the rubber coated steel had the right idea, LaRue uses their little nudge to start sprinting toward Valerie, raising an arm to deliver a MASSIVE clothesline to the rookie.
Valerie manages to duck the rampaging Bootyshocktroop and her scythe-like arm. Val grabs the outstretched wing as Kendra sprints by and she uses it to swing around the back and shoulders of the curvy brunette. The rookie vaults her long torso and legs across LaRue, scissoring one arm of her foe while controlling the other with her hands. She tries to throw her weight back to plant Kendra's head and shoulders with a crucifix. Meanwhile a wobbly Mariel is back up with LaKeisha's ankles in her hands. She raises a boot over LK's danger zone and Bates waves her hands plaintively. Despite the crowd's wishes, McGinty eschews stomping kitty and instead starts to knot her legs with those of Bates, moving toward a figure four leglock.
Speed and grace fuse into a surprisingly powerful combination when Stipanovic RIPS the Siren off her feet, taking LaRue to the mat HARD. Had she been the legal woman in the ring, no doubt Valerie would have kept a hold on arms--though really, with the force that Kendra had hit the canvas the decision might have been out of her hands regardless. Whatever the case, the Siren flopped over onto her belly, remaining there in a splayed heap. Meanwhile, Mariel falls to the mat, her leg bending around LaKeisha's ankle to lock the figure four into place--which IMMEDIATELY launches up to a seated position, SCREAMING in agony as Legs' stems (as opposed to Stems' legs) go to work torturing the Nubian Queen's lower extremities.
When the referee asks if she's had enough, Bates is uncharacteristically taciturn, her hands plunging into and ripping at her own tresses. Unwilling to surrender and yet unsure of how long she could hold out in THESE circumstances, LaKeisha's only option is to try to rock back and forth, attempting to generate the momentum necessary to roll over and reverse the leglock.
And while the length of the blonde's legs made them lethal in so many ways, including the figure four she currently possessed, Bates' rump really could get on a roll. And after a half-dozen see-saws, LaKeisha manages to flip the script and it's agony discharged into McGinty's gams. She howls in pain, now pulling at her flaxen locks while the Rumpshaker shouts at the rookie to give in before she's 'Broken Legs' McGinty. Luckily for the rookies, the ref seems to have ceded control of the match to the four women in the ring and Mariel's partner leaps to drop a leg (or two) across the back of LaKeisha's head and neck to break the submission.
Even if she had seen Valerie racing up on her, getting her legs untangled from Mariel's in time to evade the double leg drop, which DRIVES the Nubian Queen's face and chest into the unforgiving canvas. With the still-dazed Siren rolling out to the apron, Stipanovic scrambles to her feet, while LaKeisha checks the condition of her nose and McGinty flexes out her aching gams. But now, the official decides to try and impose order again, lest this become a handicap match. Stems puts up a bit of an argument as Mariel works her way to her feet (and Kendra starts crawling toward a corner), but she is soon ushered away from the action as Legs marches over to Bates. Hairhauling the Nubian Queen, the blonde starts to draw back a fist...
... but apparently LaKeisha has the same idea, and she fires a little quicker, connecting with a right cross to the jaw that turns McGinty's head and sends her swiveling away. But that's not the bad news. The bad news is, she turns directly into the flight-path of an oncoming Siren, no one but the fans having apparently noticed LaRue scale her way to the top turnbuckle and launch her Assalanche.
ASSALANCHE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=XfBwrYilSM4
The moment Kendra's backside POUNDS into the blonde's modest chest, Mariel
Brian: 's long legs fly out from under her like slender twigs and the Assalanche is punctuated by a ring-rattling sandwich of the downed McGinty, LaRue likely making a butt-shaped indentation on the blasted blonde. Kendra remains seated atop the gasping flattened rookie, Mariel's baby blues bulging as she tries to push LaRue off and wrap an arm across her bosom. On the other side of the ring, Stems isn't about to let it go from a power play for the Inc-sters to one for Shock. Hoping to reach her before Kendra makes it back to her feet, Valerie charges, planning to send a split-legged Yakuza Kick toward the braincase of her fellow raven-haired grappler.
SPLIT-LEGGED YAKUZA KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKoUXsPrb1g
For LaKeisha Bates, it's a split second decision: try to intercept Stems before she reached the Siren, or... something else. And in that split second, the Nubian Queen decides that if they can secure the victory over these frustrating rookies, Kendra would forgive her for taking a different path. And so, as Valerie's heel sweeps through the air toward LaRue's temple, LaKeisha pivots and races into the ropes. And as Stipanovic's split-legged Yakuza finds its mark, sending the Siren sprawling from her mount on the blonde, Bates rebounds off the cables, sprinting toward the young brunette left in a stunning set of splits on the mat. Leaving her feet, the Nubian Queen turns her hips, aiming her ample backside at the side of Stems' noggin.
And the hurricane of ass and legs just keeps blowing. No more than a second after Valerie levels LaRue, LaKeisha unleashes her weaponized booty. Sprinting and spinning, LK rams her backside into the skull of the long-limbed brunette and knocks Stipanovic into next week, Stems eating Bates' unrivaled ass face first. Val ends in an extra-wide spreadeagle, gobsmacked by LaKeisha's maneuver. But the wheel of attacks between the two teams keeps on spinning. As the Nubian Queen rises off her rear end, a wobbly but game Mariel races toward LK and launches off her endless gams, planning on NAILING Bates with her Leaping Guillotine.
LEAPING GUILLOTINE @:10:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=wtJT2L1wGPM
As LaKeisha turns to find the wreckage of McGinty, her eyes go wide in alarm and amazement, incredulous that there isn't still a crater in Mariel's chest as she takes to the skies. The blonde's succulent stem SLAMS into Bates' chest, Legs' sculpted thigh riding the Nubian Queen ALL the way down to the mat. It might NOT have had the same impact as either the Rumpshaker or the Siren Song, but it's still enough to leave LaKeisha twitching and spasming as McGinty bounces off of Bates' rack and up to her knees, the FAWNatics erupting as the storm finally seems to be easing... and in a favor which meets with their approval.
Trying to quickly recall who's the legal Shocktrooper, the remaining standing grappler places her bet on black. Mariel measures the distance between ropes and the splayed Rumpshaker. She takes off for the cables and leaps into the middle version. Using her namesakes as rocket fuel, the blonde trampolines off the strand and spins toward her foe with a signature of the rookie, Mariel's springboard leg drop across the throat of LaKeisha, laying the groundwork for the ultimate booty shocker of a win.
SPRINGBOARD LEG DROP:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=V7-ERfUADqQ
The blonde youngster sails through the air, extending those remarkable gams as far out in front of her as they'll reach. Gravity does the rest, pulling McGinty down, her scythe of a stem landing across LaKeisha's upper chest with a moistened, meaty 'THWAAAAAK!' Bates' own legs--no slough she in that department--swing up into the air, the soles of her boots pointed almost directly at the rafters before her lower limbs fall back to earth, the Rumpshaker left exceedingly and visibly shaken by the rookie's impressive maneuver.
Noticing Kendra out of the corner of her eye racing toward her to break up the pin, Mariel only has time to get her arms up to protect against whatever the Jungle Queen has in mind. But as LaRue reaches to rip the blonde off her seat atop LK, Valerie swings in from the side. Leaping, the long-legged brunette tries to drape her right over the back of Kendra’s neck, scissoring it as she does, to drive LaRue's skull into the canvas with a Fameasser. If she could give Mariel enough time, the rookie figured McGinty might be ready to roll out the biggest finisher in their short-lived career.
FAMEASSER::
www.youtube.com/watch?v=zYUg0qLG-Fs
Valerie's thigh settles against the back of LaRue's noggin, and then one hundred and twenty-some pounds of brunette forces Kendra to savagely EAT a faceful of canvas. The Siren flops from the impact over to her back, her bosom a-jiggle as she KEEPS tumbling, rolling over and over until she spills out of the ring and drops unceremoniously to the floor. And with LaRue's departure, the FAWNatics are on their feet, sensing an upset of epic proportions looming.
The near six-footer rising to the top with LaKeisha bent on the middle strands, the crowd's murmur becomes a roar. Legs clamps those limbs around the torso of a FAWN legend, mounting her in an elevated reverse straddle. The blonde raises her arms high, ready to throw her mass forward and publish a groundbreaking calling card for which every member of FAWN would have to take notice with Mariel's Gam Changer.
GAM CHANGER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=HSFOCwUP9vQ
And Mariel takes flight, her arms swooping down to wrap tightly around LaKeisha's waist. The blonde rookie dives over her play, ripping the Nubian Queen off her perch and SLAMMING Bates' head, shoulders and back to the mat with a sunset flip ramped up past eleven and all the way to fourteen! Ivory and ebony land in anything but harmony, the ring left shaking as McGinty's stems slip on top of LaKeisha's sprawled arms, the Nubian Queen's renowned backside pointed directly toward the rafters as the referee slides into position. After checking the Bates' shoulders are indeed flat, he slaps off the...
ONE...
TWO...
... and, yes, by Gawd THREE!!!!!!!!!!
... that gives Leggs Inc. a signature win in only their second match.
On the outside, Valerie delivers a downright dismissive stomp to a rising Kendra’s temple to send the Jungle Queen to a curvy spreadeagle. The brunette turns to catch the last slap of the mat. She immediately dives under the bottom rope as Mariel tosses what's left of LaKeisha to the side. The noise is shaking the plaster off the arena walls. The newbies run into each other's arms, excited beyond belief to have not only survived but beaten one of the top dangerous duo in anyone's book. The official wedges between the two slender Amazons and leads them to center stage where he lifts their arms high. The announcer tries to overcome the decibels emanating from the FAWNatics. "Your winners...via pinfall...Leggs Incorporated!"
If possible, the ovation increases, a dumbstruck Bates managing to roll out of the ring, plopping to her unrivaled cheeks and leaning against the apron in equal measure confusion and disbelief. Inside, the party is just starting for the rookies as they take turns heading to each corner, extending this moment for as long as the crowd remains with them and, from the sound of the masses, seconds may turn to minutes before the next match.
