Post by hawkeye on Feb 25, 2018 18:31:59 GMT
Exotic Empresses ( Amara Singh [5’6” 135 lbs.]/ Alia Saad [5’3” 124 lbs.])
vs.
Leggs, Inc ( Mariel McGinty [5’10” 130 lbs.]/ Valerie Stipanovic [5’11” 125 lbs.]
The final invitation remains to be served for the 2017 Queens of the Ring tourney in tonight’s battle in Winter Haven. With the slippery, sneaky and dangerous G-Thang waiting in the wings for the winner, the Exotic Empresses take to the unfriendly confines.
Alia and Amara pushed past the Hardcore Heartbreakers in their first battle when Singh Bollywood ‘Bashed’ AJ Swann into oblivion. In the Elite Eight, the Indian and Jordanian grapplers struggled to get by the speed and sass of Michalka and Fields, but Amara stepped up to put down the Upstarts, Singh pinning Katya underneath a PowerBollyBombed Chloe for a unique ticket to the semifinals.
Leggs, Inc. took out the veteran duo of the Rough Riders, Alana Kash and Beth Jenkins, in their initial skirmish, Mariel besting Bareback Beth with her devastating GamChanger to push the Incorporated pair to the quarters.
That round proved quite the storyline as the Sisters of Mercy controlled much of the affair, keeping the leggy McGinty and Stipanovic on the back foot. But a fateful turn of events took place when the long lost Lisa Dream returned from the bowels of the psych ward at Orlando General to mess with the plans of Nurse Kristin and Nurse Deborah, giving Leggs new life.
Mariel converted on The Dream foiling the women in white, who’d drug her in a straightjacket to the ‘facility’ in 2016, the slender blonde Amazon putting the finishing touch in place with a Gamchanger that left Manners sedated for the pinfall.
With the stakes this large, it’s no surprise to see Amara step forward to lead the charge of the Empresses and she heads to the middle to stake her claim to the start of the match.
From the opposite corner, Legs McGinty stretches her endless lower limbs in long strides to join Singh in the middle. Never one to be a wallflower, McGinty steps to the pouty-lipped Indian, emphasizing her extra inches to look down on the Bollywood Bombshell. Amara smirks and shoves Mariel off, a few feet separating the combatants when the bell rings.
Immediately, Amara charges the long-limbed blonde, trying to catch her foe by surprise. No such luck. McGinty raises a big right boot and Singh provides the momentum, flattening herself with a self-imposed Big Boot that decks the Indian and leaves her staring up at the rafters with clouded eyes, learning an important lesson about Legs.
The Empress learns several more in quick succession as Mariel drops to the canvas, her lengthy right stem crashing down across Amara’s windpipe. But once isn’t nearly enough for McGinty, the Amazon from Slippery Rock delivering a second and a third, Singh shuddering after each guillotine-like drop of the leggy blade.
Surmising the spasms of Amara portend a kickout if she tries to cover, Mariel instead leaps into a double knee drop that GUTS the Bollywood Bombshell. The bony joints delve into the dusky tummy of the subcontinental warrior, Singh jackknifing around the impact and gasping, her dark eyes bugging.
Mariel rotates to a schoolgirl pin, shins across Amara’s raised biceps, palms atop Singh’s wrists for the…
ONE…
TWO…
The Indian thrusts her pelvis and shakes McGinty off enough to roll a shoulder up and remain alive in the fight.
Later…
Amara sends the long-limbed blonde for a ride with an Irish whip. McGinty hits the cables and shoots toward the waiting Indian, Singh pivoting to send Mariel over in a Biel throw. But Mariel switches the script, leaping toward her foe, legs extended. Turning while doing so, the Incorporated blonde ends with a scissors around Singh’s golden-brown midriff. She flips and rips Amara off her feet, rolling her foe into a pinning predicament for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Body scissors into victory roll (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y7QSgqm9Ge8 )
Singh fights her way free and both women clamber to their feet. Mariel makes it their first by a tick and she takes to the air, unfolding her endless gams in a dropkick that catches Singh on the chin.
Amara remains on her feet but she stumbles away after a u-turn from the impact. Hitting the ropes, she wobbles back toward a stooped McGinty who accepts the Indian across her shoulders and ‘hups’ her foe to a fireman’s carry.
Mariel begins to pirouette with her cargo squirming for release. Gaining speed, the centrifugal force sends Amara’s arms and legs out and she becomes a single file across McGinty’s shoulders, the propeller in Mariel’s Airplane Spin. After a ten-spot of revolutions, the blonde lets the Bollywood Bombshell fly, Amara turning another 180 degrees on her own before she THUMPS to the canvas with a heavy THUD, still skidding through a quarter-turn before stopping.
Mariel drops beside her foe and shovels the discombobulated Empress to her back for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
It’s closer, but the reeling Amara saves herself again with a thrust shoulder and a shift to her side. She reaches toward a worried Alia but is several steps away and the stretch is futile.
Later…
A flattened Amara can’t seem to stem the tide of the long and lean blonde and McGinty is ready to widen the gap. Hovering over the splayed Indian, Mariel turns and beelines to the ropes. She hops into the middle strand and springboards off in a u-turn, ready to deliver a legdrop across the throat of the Empress.
Springboard Legdrop (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y7QSgqm9Ge8 )
But Singh is able to roll clear and the only thing planted is Mariel’s tailbone into the thinly-sheathed plywood. As a wincing McGinty grasps at her bruised backside, Amara rolls to her feet and staggers to the Empresses’ corner. She tags in the Jordanian Jewel and Alia scurries through the cables to charge a rising Mariel.
Apparently having taken notes on Mara’s issues, Alia slides under an attempt to deck her with a Big Boot and drives a sweeping kick into the knee of McGinty’s planted leg, cutting the blonde down to size. With McGinty on her knees, Saad slips behind her foe and leans close. She laces her hands and cups them under Mariel’s chin, reefing back on a modified Camel Clutch that has Legs mumbling a groan through pursed lips.
Later…
Down seven inches to McGinty, Alia makes sure to keep the blonde grounded as much as possible, putting the Incorporated blonde on the deck with a vicious inverted Implant DDT that has Mariel seeing stars as well as the ceiling lights.
With her foe horizontal, Saad adds insult to injury with a set of double foot stomps, travelling down Mariel’s body, flattening her modest chest, then gutting her, then adding a stomp to the front of her thighs for good measure.
Moving to the end of the Amazon, Alia snatches Mariel’s ankles and lifts the long lower limbs high and wide. A fearful Mariel ‘washes some windows’ with her palms, pleading silently for Saad not to take it there and, perhaps surprisingly, she doesn’t, instead focusing on Mariel’s hammies, blasting away at one side then the other, in an attempt to take away the blonde’s precious wheels.
Later…
Continuing to keep Mariel close to the canvas, the Jewel has McGinty on her haunches in front of her. She NAILS Mariel in the chest with a soccer kick and proceeds to line up a dozen more, firing away relentlessly, McGinty’s body rocked with each as the crowd chants ‘NO…NO…NO”.
Alia has a cheering section of one, Singh pointing her index fingers into the air and chanting the affirmative. Reaching the prescribed total, Alia swings one a little higher, clipping the blonde in the temple and sending her sprawling into a dazed single file on her chest.
Grabbing the top rope next to the Amazon from Slippery Rock, Alia leaps, her legs landing across the top cable. She backflips and splashes across the back of the blonde, drawing a guttural groan from Mariel.
Slingshot moonsault (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FjR0NT2pvKc )
Immediately adding on, the sneaky Saad secures a crossface grip on the Incorporated blonde, wrenching away on her foe’s head and neck. From the outside, Amara demands McGinty surrender and provide the ticket to the finals. The ref sees the anguish in Mariel’s features and asks if she’d like to do so. The blonde spits out a pained ‘no’ and pivots her body to lay one of her endless legs across the bottom rope at the ankle, the long limb saving her.
Later…
Mariel has her feet underneath her, but the considerably shorter lightweight still has a handle on from behind, wrapping her arms around the blonde’s midriff with a cinching bearhug. Preparing to launch McGinty up and over with a German Suplex that might very well lead into the Cradle of Civilization, Alia dips and tries to heave the ho. But the lengthy Legs widens her limbs and keeps herself in place despite Saad’s effort.
A stubborn Alia tries to launch her foe again but without success. In response, Mariel throws an elbow behind her, the vertically challenged Alia easily ducks under and Mariel spins in the process, ending in a face to face embrace from the Jordanian.
Before Alia can elevate with a belly-to-pelvis suplex, Mariel lands a forearm shiver to Alia’s jaw. Saad’s arms drop away from the hug and she EATS another that sends her entire upper body twisting.
Freed, Mariel heads for the ropes behind her for some momentum and, as she touches the rubber-coated steel, a primed Valerie slaps her on a shoulder. Mariel continues to race toward the wobbly Jewel.
McGinty goes back to the tried-and-true, her Big Boot rising to implant the tracing of her tread into Saad’s face, but Alia pirouettes to avoid the attack and the blonde lurches by. Unfortunately for the Empress, she turns directly into a Spinning Heel Kick from the legal Leggs, Inc. representative, Stipanovic nearly removing head from body with her long, tawny stem.
Spinning Heel Kick (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mrgdN-4NZP0 )
Later…
Alia’s upright and reaching for a tie-up, but she can’t make it there before Val uses her incredible ‘reach’ advantage with her namesakes. Digging a toe kick into the tummy of the advancing Empress, Stems doubles Alia over at the waist. She drops to a set of splits and gets cheeky, slapping the taste from the Middle Eastern beauty.
Split-legged slap (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VfxFtyX1X3k )
Saad spins away from the impact in a stagger, Alia’s blind to the brunette popping back to vertical. The Angeleno stands poised for the Jordanian to return her gaze and when the Empress starts to turn, Val races to meet her, lifting a knee that plants between Saad’s considerable cleavage, knocking Alia to the canvas.
Val skids to a stop and accepts some accolades from the crowd. As she does, the determined Saad reaches hands and knees, shaking out some cobwebs. Instantly, Stipaonvic is on the move. Rebounding off the ropes to Saad’s side, she surges into a set of splits, the front leg providing a Yakuza kick to the Jewel’s temple that flattens her to the canvas.
Split-legged Yakuza Kick (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKoUXsPrb1g )
Valerie dives atop the splayed Alia, hooking the tawny legs of the Jordanian in a crossbody pin for the…
ONE…
TWO…
The Jewel kicks free to keep the Empresses alive.
Later…
A glassy-eyed Alia shudders, seemingly ready to tumble to the canvas. A few feet away, Stipanovic places the Jewel in a picture frame constructed from her thumbs and forefingers, the FAWNatics roaring in anticipation when Val loads up her boot with a couple stomps. The Incorporated brunette brings her superkick from several feet away, wanting to extend to the fullest just as she CRASHES the boot into Alia’s chin.
But a split-second before lightning strikes, Saad is able to recover her senses enough to slip beneath the boot. She tackles the pirouetting Valerie from behind and runs her to the Empress corner where Amara has a lifted ‘boot’ waiting and Singh’s partner runs her foe headlong into the waiting bare foot of the Bombshell.
Val’s head snaps back and she stumbles drunkenly toward the middle of the ring while an exhausted, glistening Alia is ready to turn over the reins. The Indian slides through the ropes after the tag and attacks from behind, driving a chop block into the back of Stems’ left knee.
Forced to genuflect, misty eyes riveted on her partner several feet away, Val is soon staring at the rafters instead, as Singh draws an arm across Valerie’s throat with a backhand grip and draws her into a dragon sleeper. Amara determined to put Leggs, Inc.’s title chances to bed.
Valerie’s arms flail wildly after failing to pry Amara’s arms apart. Her effort becomes less coordinated in the span of a dozen seconds, limbs appearing leaden soon after.
The worry growing in Mariel’s face, Amara staring at the blonde with a predatory smile as she sedates her partner, McGinty can’t help herself. She sweeps through the ropes and works at getting through the interceding official. Not waiting for the boot that is surely coming if Mariel is successful, Amara releases Val to slop to the canvas and, over the shoulder of the zebra, pokes Mariel in the eye with a thumb.
Later…
Amara stomps away at the horizontal frame of the slender blonde Amazon, Mariel chest down and taking abuse to her lower spine. The ref shouts at Singh, trying to get her attention she’s attacking an illegal entrant, but the Bollywood Bombshell is not hearing it.
With Mariel waylaid, Amara finally relents and scrapes a battered Valerie off the canvas. Lifting the long lean brunette like a babe in her arms, Singh drops to one knee and JAMS the bony joint into the vertebrae of the LA native, attempting to put a serious kink in her foe’s spinal column.
With Val mewling in pain, Singh rises with the brunette in her posession and dumps Stipanovic chest down atop the back of her partner, splashing a rising Mariel flat to the canvas with her teammate. Dropping heavily onto Valerie’s back with her thrusting backside, Singh sandwiches Stems between her and her teammate.
Then, as the crowd emits a collective gasp, Amara posts Valerie’s arms over bended knees but does the same with the Incorporated blonde. Though a task, she cups her hands under Mariel’s chin and draws back the head, neck and spine of both foes. The crowd cheers despite their feelings toward the despicable Empress as she Camel Clutches both women.
Valerie is more audible in her anguished yelps, McGinty’s jaw shut by the grip, but the look of agony on each face under the dominion of the Indian is a site to behold.
The official, unsure whether he should ask Stipanovic for her surrender, stares at the double-Clutch in amazement until the force required to keep two Amazons in the predicament proves too much for Singh’s body and she releases, sitting on the relieved foes, shaking out her arms as the crowd gives her a hand.
Later…
With Mariel removed from the fray, Amara is working the brunette over with a passion, having lit her up with a series of blazing chops in a neutral corner to a monkey flip that sent the long-legged Valerie flying and spiking her tailbone into the canvas.
Singh next scoops Stipanovic onto a shoulder. But instead of slamming her foe, she carries Val to the Empresses’ corner where she deposits the overturned Stems, her foe’s legs folded over the top rope on either side. Alia helpfully secures Stipanovic in a Tree of Woe and Amara gets to pounding barefoot kick after kick into Val’s midriff.
When she gets her fill of ravaging Valerie’s abdomen, Singh ‘helps’ pull Stems’ head upward so she can surround the noggin with her thighs and apply a unique standing head scissors, the brunette facing upward, her face buried between the powerful golden-brown legs of the Indian grappler.
Alia taps Amara’s shoulder and, not only is it a tag, but it’s a cue Val’s gams have been freed and Amara drops to the canvas, landing in a concussive facesit that takes the starch out of Stipanovic, her limbs going slack.
When Amara rises, the greasy face of Valerie shows no signs of coherence and Singh graciously motions for Alia to claim the win. Singh intercepts a charging Mariel with a tackle to the canvas and Saad covers the semiconscious Valerie for the…
ONE…
TWO…
While Val’s shoulders move not an inch, there is no THREE. A confused Saad turns to the official who in turn points to a leg draped over the bottom rope by Stems. A furious Alia pulls the limb off and covers once more for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOOO!
Valerie shoves a shoulder off the canvas on her own, McGinty still occupied in a free-for-all with Singh.
Not Much Later…
A frustrated Saad forsakes Val and joins the fight against Mariel, who’s taken control of Amara, leaning the Bollywood Bombshell into the ropes and choking her with a raised boot against Singh’s throat. From behind, the Jewel scoops under the blonde’s raised leg and throws her over the top.
But as she’s heading over, McGinty is able to latch onto Amara and draw her over as well, both women crashing against the apron and spilling to the floor in a pained jumble of limbs and torsos.
Order somewhat restored, the Jordanian is ready to bankrupt Leggs, Inc. A risen Valerie has other ideas, charging her foe, if weakly. Alia grabs a half-hearted clothesline from Stipanovic and ducks under the captured arm. Showing her strength, she lifts the near-six footer off the deck, across her shoulders to send her to the Valley of Pharos.
Valley of Pharos (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JGruCb607Gg ) .
But the youngster has enough sense to add a little ‘oomph’ to her ascension. She twists out of Alia’s grasp, landing on her feet behind the Jewel.
Quickly grasping the arms of the startled Saad, Valerie draws them across her foe’s own throat, catching Alia in a straightjacket. Stems leaps off the canvas, folding her weapons of choice tight to the tawny-skinned Jewel’s back and BLOLWING OUT both lungs with a spectacular straightjacket version of the attack.
Straightjacket Lungblower (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vudL_Iwg35I )
Not much later…
With a shellshocked Alia on her back and unaware, Valerie pushes wearily to her feet and collects both ankles. The possession of her rival’s lower limbs seems to give her an adrenaline shot and she enthusiastically steps over Saad’s left leg, scissoring it as she takes a seat. Reacquiring the opposite number, the everlasting limbs of the brunette knot Alia’s legs in a figure four, Saad flailing back into anguished awareness. She howls in pain, shaking her head when the official asks if she wants to surrender.
But Valerie isn’t done and she rises into the bridge of her familiar Figure-Eight finisher.
Figure-Eight Leglock (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZS9isyjaFUM ).
The added leverage puts a bolt of electricity through the already anguished Alia and it’s all she can do to hang on for a few seconds before she fervently begins tapping the canvas.
The crowd erupts as the referee calls for the bell. Stems releases almost instantly at the sound, untying herself from the yelping, pleading Saad. She struggles to her feet and leaps in celebration, trying to find her partner. A moment later, Mariel’s head pokes out from under the rim of the ring. She stands and sends a stomp into an unseen Amara, shaking off the fight that’s left in the flattened Singh.
Sliding into the confines, the blonde leaps to her feet and races into an embrace of her partner as the ring announcer confirms Leggs, Inc.’s greatest accolade…so far.
“Your winners, and moving to the finals of the 2017 Queens of the Ring Tourney, Mariel McGinty and Valerie Stipanovic, LEGGS INCORPORATED.”
The women break out of their personal scrum and hold each other’s near arm high.
Mariel receives a microphone from the official and she hands it over to Valerie, perhaps for the brunette claiming the victory.
“It’s a great honor to have beat three great teams to get to the finals,” Val says. “But it won’t mean anything if we don’t finish it off. G-Thang? You’re about to learn who leads the new wave of tag teams and it isn’t about your Thang. It’s all about these.”
Val drops the stick and both women rub up and down each other’s incredibly long lower limbs, the FAWNatics going crazy at the sight and the thought of the finale.
vs.
Leggs, Inc ( Mariel McGinty [5’10” 130 lbs.]/ Valerie Stipanovic [5’11” 125 lbs.]
The final invitation remains to be served for the 2017 Queens of the Ring tourney in tonight’s battle in Winter Haven. With the slippery, sneaky and dangerous G-Thang waiting in the wings for the winner, the Exotic Empresses take to the unfriendly confines.
Alia and Amara pushed past the Hardcore Heartbreakers in their first battle when Singh Bollywood ‘Bashed’ AJ Swann into oblivion. In the Elite Eight, the Indian and Jordanian grapplers struggled to get by the speed and sass of Michalka and Fields, but Amara stepped up to put down the Upstarts, Singh pinning Katya underneath a PowerBollyBombed Chloe for a unique ticket to the semifinals.
Leggs, Inc. took out the veteran duo of the Rough Riders, Alana Kash and Beth Jenkins, in their initial skirmish, Mariel besting Bareback Beth with her devastating GamChanger to push the Incorporated pair to the quarters.
That round proved quite the storyline as the Sisters of Mercy controlled much of the affair, keeping the leggy McGinty and Stipanovic on the back foot. But a fateful turn of events took place when the long lost Lisa Dream returned from the bowels of the psych ward at Orlando General to mess with the plans of Nurse Kristin and Nurse Deborah, giving Leggs new life.
Mariel converted on The Dream foiling the women in white, who’d drug her in a straightjacket to the ‘facility’ in 2016, the slender blonde Amazon putting the finishing touch in place with a Gamchanger that left Manners sedated for the pinfall.
With the stakes this large, it’s no surprise to see Amara step forward to lead the charge of the Empresses and she heads to the middle to stake her claim to the start of the match.
From the opposite corner, Legs McGinty stretches her endless lower limbs in long strides to join Singh in the middle. Never one to be a wallflower, McGinty steps to the pouty-lipped Indian, emphasizing her extra inches to look down on the Bollywood Bombshell. Amara smirks and shoves Mariel off, a few feet separating the combatants when the bell rings.
Immediately, Amara charges the long-limbed blonde, trying to catch her foe by surprise. No such luck. McGinty raises a big right boot and Singh provides the momentum, flattening herself with a self-imposed Big Boot that decks the Indian and leaves her staring up at the rafters with clouded eyes, learning an important lesson about Legs.
The Empress learns several more in quick succession as Mariel drops to the canvas, her lengthy right stem crashing down across Amara’s windpipe. But once isn’t nearly enough for McGinty, the Amazon from Slippery Rock delivering a second and a third, Singh shuddering after each guillotine-like drop of the leggy blade.
Surmising the spasms of Amara portend a kickout if she tries to cover, Mariel instead leaps into a double knee drop that GUTS the Bollywood Bombshell. The bony joints delve into the dusky tummy of the subcontinental warrior, Singh jackknifing around the impact and gasping, her dark eyes bugging.
Mariel rotates to a schoolgirl pin, shins across Amara’s raised biceps, palms atop Singh’s wrists for the…
ONE…
TWO…
The Indian thrusts her pelvis and shakes McGinty off enough to roll a shoulder up and remain alive in the fight.
Later…
Amara sends the long-limbed blonde for a ride with an Irish whip. McGinty hits the cables and shoots toward the waiting Indian, Singh pivoting to send Mariel over in a Biel throw. But Mariel switches the script, leaping toward her foe, legs extended. Turning while doing so, the Incorporated blonde ends with a scissors around Singh’s golden-brown midriff. She flips and rips Amara off her feet, rolling her foe into a pinning predicament for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Body scissors into victory roll (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y7QSgqm9Ge8 )
Singh fights her way free and both women clamber to their feet. Mariel makes it their first by a tick and she takes to the air, unfolding her endless gams in a dropkick that catches Singh on the chin.
Amara remains on her feet but she stumbles away after a u-turn from the impact. Hitting the ropes, she wobbles back toward a stooped McGinty who accepts the Indian across her shoulders and ‘hups’ her foe to a fireman’s carry.
Mariel begins to pirouette with her cargo squirming for release. Gaining speed, the centrifugal force sends Amara’s arms and legs out and she becomes a single file across McGinty’s shoulders, the propeller in Mariel’s Airplane Spin. After a ten-spot of revolutions, the blonde lets the Bollywood Bombshell fly, Amara turning another 180 degrees on her own before she THUMPS to the canvas with a heavy THUD, still skidding through a quarter-turn before stopping.
Mariel drops beside her foe and shovels the discombobulated Empress to her back for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
It’s closer, but the reeling Amara saves herself again with a thrust shoulder and a shift to her side. She reaches toward a worried Alia but is several steps away and the stretch is futile.
Later…
A flattened Amara can’t seem to stem the tide of the long and lean blonde and McGinty is ready to widen the gap. Hovering over the splayed Indian, Mariel turns and beelines to the ropes. She hops into the middle strand and springboards off in a u-turn, ready to deliver a legdrop across the throat of the Empress.
Springboard Legdrop (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y7QSgqm9Ge8 )
But Singh is able to roll clear and the only thing planted is Mariel’s tailbone into the thinly-sheathed plywood. As a wincing McGinty grasps at her bruised backside, Amara rolls to her feet and staggers to the Empresses’ corner. She tags in the Jordanian Jewel and Alia scurries through the cables to charge a rising Mariel.
Apparently having taken notes on Mara’s issues, Alia slides under an attempt to deck her with a Big Boot and drives a sweeping kick into the knee of McGinty’s planted leg, cutting the blonde down to size. With McGinty on her knees, Saad slips behind her foe and leans close. She laces her hands and cups them under Mariel’s chin, reefing back on a modified Camel Clutch that has Legs mumbling a groan through pursed lips.
Later…
Down seven inches to McGinty, Alia makes sure to keep the blonde grounded as much as possible, putting the Incorporated blonde on the deck with a vicious inverted Implant DDT that has Mariel seeing stars as well as the ceiling lights.
With her foe horizontal, Saad adds insult to injury with a set of double foot stomps, travelling down Mariel’s body, flattening her modest chest, then gutting her, then adding a stomp to the front of her thighs for good measure.
Moving to the end of the Amazon, Alia snatches Mariel’s ankles and lifts the long lower limbs high and wide. A fearful Mariel ‘washes some windows’ with her palms, pleading silently for Saad not to take it there and, perhaps surprisingly, she doesn’t, instead focusing on Mariel’s hammies, blasting away at one side then the other, in an attempt to take away the blonde’s precious wheels.
Later…
Continuing to keep Mariel close to the canvas, the Jewel has McGinty on her haunches in front of her. She NAILS Mariel in the chest with a soccer kick and proceeds to line up a dozen more, firing away relentlessly, McGinty’s body rocked with each as the crowd chants ‘NO…NO…NO”.
Alia has a cheering section of one, Singh pointing her index fingers into the air and chanting the affirmative. Reaching the prescribed total, Alia swings one a little higher, clipping the blonde in the temple and sending her sprawling into a dazed single file on her chest.
Grabbing the top rope next to the Amazon from Slippery Rock, Alia leaps, her legs landing across the top cable. She backflips and splashes across the back of the blonde, drawing a guttural groan from Mariel.
Slingshot moonsault (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FjR0NT2pvKc )
Immediately adding on, the sneaky Saad secures a crossface grip on the Incorporated blonde, wrenching away on her foe’s head and neck. From the outside, Amara demands McGinty surrender and provide the ticket to the finals. The ref sees the anguish in Mariel’s features and asks if she’d like to do so. The blonde spits out a pained ‘no’ and pivots her body to lay one of her endless legs across the bottom rope at the ankle, the long limb saving her.
Later…
Mariel has her feet underneath her, but the considerably shorter lightweight still has a handle on from behind, wrapping her arms around the blonde’s midriff with a cinching bearhug. Preparing to launch McGinty up and over with a German Suplex that might very well lead into the Cradle of Civilization, Alia dips and tries to heave the ho. But the lengthy Legs widens her limbs and keeps herself in place despite Saad’s effort.
A stubborn Alia tries to launch her foe again but without success. In response, Mariel throws an elbow behind her, the vertically challenged Alia easily ducks under and Mariel spins in the process, ending in a face to face embrace from the Jordanian.
Before Alia can elevate with a belly-to-pelvis suplex, Mariel lands a forearm shiver to Alia’s jaw. Saad’s arms drop away from the hug and she EATS another that sends her entire upper body twisting.
Freed, Mariel heads for the ropes behind her for some momentum and, as she touches the rubber-coated steel, a primed Valerie slaps her on a shoulder. Mariel continues to race toward the wobbly Jewel.
McGinty goes back to the tried-and-true, her Big Boot rising to implant the tracing of her tread into Saad’s face, but Alia pirouettes to avoid the attack and the blonde lurches by. Unfortunately for the Empress, she turns directly into a Spinning Heel Kick from the legal Leggs, Inc. representative, Stipanovic nearly removing head from body with her long, tawny stem.
Spinning Heel Kick (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mrgdN-4NZP0 )
Later…
Alia’s upright and reaching for a tie-up, but she can’t make it there before Val uses her incredible ‘reach’ advantage with her namesakes. Digging a toe kick into the tummy of the advancing Empress, Stems doubles Alia over at the waist. She drops to a set of splits and gets cheeky, slapping the taste from the Middle Eastern beauty.
Split-legged slap (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VfxFtyX1X3k )
Saad spins away from the impact in a stagger, Alia’s blind to the brunette popping back to vertical. The Angeleno stands poised for the Jordanian to return her gaze and when the Empress starts to turn, Val races to meet her, lifting a knee that plants between Saad’s considerable cleavage, knocking Alia to the canvas.
Val skids to a stop and accepts some accolades from the crowd. As she does, the determined Saad reaches hands and knees, shaking out some cobwebs. Instantly, Stipaonvic is on the move. Rebounding off the ropes to Saad’s side, she surges into a set of splits, the front leg providing a Yakuza kick to the Jewel’s temple that flattens her to the canvas.
Split-legged Yakuza Kick (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MKoUXsPrb1g )
Valerie dives atop the splayed Alia, hooking the tawny legs of the Jordanian in a crossbody pin for the…
ONE…
TWO…
The Jewel kicks free to keep the Empresses alive.
Later…
A glassy-eyed Alia shudders, seemingly ready to tumble to the canvas. A few feet away, Stipanovic places the Jewel in a picture frame constructed from her thumbs and forefingers, the FAWNatics roaring in anticipation when Val loads up her boot with a couple stomps. The Incorporated brunette brings her superkick from several feet away, wanting to extend to the fullest just as she CRASHES the boot into Alia’s chin.
But a split-second before lightning strikes, Saad is able to recover her senses enough to slip beneath the boot. She tackles the pirouetting Valerie from behind and runs her to the Empress corner where Amara has a lifted ‘boot’ waiting and Singh’s partner runs her foe headlong into the waiting bare foot of the Bombshell.
Val’s head snaps back and she stumbles drunkenly toward the middle of the ring while an exhausted, glistening Alia is ready to turn over the reins. The Indian slides through the ropes after the tag and attacks from behind, driving a chop block into the back of Stems’ left knee.
Forced to genuflect, misty eyes riveted on her partner several feet away, Val is soon staring at the rafters instead, as Singh draws an arm across Valerie’s throat with a backhand grip and draws her into a dragon sleeper. Amara determined to put Leggs, Inc.’s title chances to bed.
Valerie’s arms flail wildly after failing to pry Amara’s arms apart. Her effort becomes less coordinated in the span of a dozen seconds, limbs appearing leaden soon after.
The worry growing in Mariel’s face, Amara staring at the blonde with a predatory smile as she sedates her partner, McGinty can’t help herself. She sweeps through the ropes and works at getting through the interceding official. Not waiting for the boot that is surely coming if Mariel is successful, Amara releases Val to slop to the canvas and, over the shoulder of the zebra, pokes Mariel in the eye with a thumb.
Later…
Amara stomps away at the horizontal frame of the slender blonde Amazon, Mariel chest down and taking abuse to her lower spine. The ref shouts at Singh, trying to get her attention she’s attacking an illegal entrant, but the Bollywood Bombshell is not hearing it.
With Mariel waylaid, Amara finally relents and scrapes a battered Valerie off the canvas. Lifting the long lean brunette like a babe in her arms, Singh drops to one knee and JAMS the bony joint into the vertebrae of the LA native, attempting to put a serious kink in her foe’s spinal column.
With Val mewling in pain, Singh rises with the brunette in her posession and dumps Stipanovic chest down atop the back of her partner, splashing a rising Mariel flat to the canvas with her teammate. Dropping heavily onto Valerie’s back with her thrusting backside, Singh sandwiches Stems between her and her teammate.
Then, as the crowd emits a collective gasp, Amara posts Valerie’s arms over bended knees but does the same with the Incorporated blonde. Though a task, she cups her hands under Mariel’s chin and draws back the head, neck and spine of both foes. The crowd cheers despite their feelings toward the despicable Empress as she Camel Clutches both women.
Valerie is more audible in her anguished yelps, McGinty’s jaw shut by the grip, but the look of agony on each face under the dominion of the Indian is a site to behold.
The official, unsure whether he should ask Stipanovic for her surrender, stares at the double-Clutch in amazement until the force required to keep two Amazons in the predicament proves too much for Singh’s body and she releases, sitting on the relieved foes, shaking out her arms as the crowd gives her a hand.
Later…
With Mariel removed from the fray, Amara is working the brunette over with a passion, having lit her up with a series of blazing chops in a neutral corner to a monkey flip that sent the long-legged Valerie flying and spiking her tailbone into the canvas.
Singh next scoops Stipanovic onto a shoulder. But instead of slamming her foe, she carries Val to the Empresses’ corner where she deposits the overturned Stems, her foe’s legs folded over the top rope on either side. Alia helpfully secures Stipanovic in a Tree of Woe and Amara gets to pounding barefoot kick after kick into Val’s midriff.
When she gets her fill of ravaging Valerie’s abdomen, Singh ‘helps’ pull Stems’ head upward so she can surround the noggin with her thighs and apply a unique standing head scissors, the brunette facing upward, her face buried between the powerful golden-brown legs of the Indian grappler.
Alia taps Amara’s shoulder and, not only is it a tag, but it’s a cue Val’s gams have been freed and Amara drops to the canvas, landing in a concussive facesit that takes the starch out of Stipanovic, her limbs going slack.
When Amara rises, the greasy face of Valerie shows no signs of coherence and Singh graciously motions for Alia to claim the win. Singh intercepts a charging Mariel with a tackle to the canvas and Saad covers the semiconscious Valerie for the…
ONE…
TWO…
While Val’s shoulders move not an inch, there is no THREE. A confused Saad turns to the official who in turn points to a leg draped over the bottom rope by Stems. A furious Alia pulls the limb off and covers once more for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOOO!
Valerie shoves a shoulder off the canvas on her own, McGinty still occupied in a free-for-all with Singh.
Not Much Later…
A frustrated Saad forsakes Val and joins the fight against Mariel, who’s taken control of Amara, leaning the Bollywood Bombshell into the ropes and choking her with a raised boot against Singh’s throat. From behind, the Jewel scoops under the blonde’s raised leg and throws her over the top.
But as she’s heading over, McGinty is able to latch onto Amara and draw her over as well, both women crashing against the apron and spilling to the floor in a pained jumble of limbs and torsos.
Order somewhat restored, the Jordanian is ready to bankrupt Leggs, Inc. A risen Valerie has other ideas, charging her foe, if weakly. Alia grabs a half-hearted clothesline from Stipanovic and ducks under the captured arm. Showing her strength, she lifts the near-six footer off the deck, across her shoulders to send her to the Valley of Pharos.
Valley of Pharos (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JGruCb607Gg ) .
But the youngster has enough sense to add a little ‘oomph’ to her ascension. She twists out of Alia’s grasp, landing on her feet behind the Jewel.
Quickly grasping the arms of the startled Saad, Valerie draws them across her foe’s own throat, catching Alia in a straightjacket. Stems leaps off the canvas, folding her weapons of choice tight to the tawny-skinned Jewel’s back and BLOLWING OUT both lungs with a spectacular straightjacket version of the attack.
Straightjacket Lungblower (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vudL_Iwg35I )
Not much later…
With a shellshocked Alia on her back and unaware, Valerie pushes wearily to her feet and collects both ankles. The possession of her rival’s lower limbs seems to give her an adrenaline shot and she enthusiastically steps over Saad’s left leg, scissoring it as she takes a seat. Reacquiring the opposite number, the everlasting limbs of the brunette knot Alia’s legs in a figure four, Saad flailing back into anguished awareness. She howls in pain, shaking her head when the official asks if she wants to surrender.
But Valerie isn’t done and she rises into the bridge of her familiar Figure-Eight finisher.
Figure-Eight Leglock (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZS9isyjaFUM ).
The added leverage puts a bolt of electricity through the already anguished Alia and it’s all she can do to hang on for a few seconds before she fervently begins tapping the canvas.
The crowd erupts as the referee calls for the bell. Stems releases almost instantly at the sound, untying herself from the yelping, pleading Saad. She struggles to her feet and leaps in celebration, trying to find her partner. A moment later, Mariel’s head pokes out from under the rim of the ring. She stands and sends a stomp into an unseen Amara, shaking off the fight that’s left in the flattened Singh.
Sliding into the confines, the blonde leaps to her feet and races into an embrace of her partner as the ring announcer confirms Leggs, Inc.’s greatest accolade…so far.
“Your winners, and moving to the finals of the 2017 Queens of the Ring Tourney, Mariel McGinty and Valerie Stipanovic, LEGGS INCORPORATED.”
The women break out of their personal scrum and hold each other’s near arm high.
Mariel receives a microphone from the official and she hands it over to Valerie, perhaps for the brunette claiming the victory.
“It’s a great honor to have beat three great teams to get to the finals,” Val says. “But it won’t mean anything if we don’t finish it off. G-Thang? You’re about to learn who leads the new wave of tag teams and it isn’t about your Thang. It’s all about these.”
Val drops the stick and both women rub up and down each other’s incredibly long lower limbs, the FAWNatics going crazy at the sight and the thought of the finale.