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And here is what I have so far for the match opener. Should be a few moves away from a finish.
“Can't Be Touched” by Roy Jones begins to play as Stryker comes out with a cocky grin on his face. He walks down to the center of the ramp, flexes then continues on down to the ring. He gets to the ring then jumps up onto the apron, enters the ring then waits in one of the corners.
Ashley Sparxxx: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a triple threat match. Introducing currently in the ring… from New York City. Tristin Stryker. And his opponent.
"Let it Rock" by Kevin Rudolf and Lil Wayne jams throughout the arena as Evan Anderson steps through the curtain. He is wearing his signature sunglasses and walks down the entrance ramp with a smirk on his face. He goes to high five a fan but moves his hand and mocks the fan. Anderson hops on the apron and poses as he enters the ring. He gets on the top rope and takes off his glasses. He hops down and chills in his corner.
Ashley Sparxxx: Ladies and gentlemen, from Miami Florida, this is Evan Anderson. And their opponent… hailing from Des Moines, Iowa and weighing in at one hundred and sixty pounds. We like to introduce to you… Jacqueline Monroe.
"We Will Rise" by Arch Enemy hits and Jacqueline walks out from the curtains. She has her eyes set on her two opponents and determined to make a statement she doesn’t go for the pumping of the crowd or anything but heads straight to the ring. She walks up the ring steps and enters the ring. She takes her spot in one of the empty corners and keeps looking back and forth at her two opponents as Ashley Sparxxx exits out of the ring. The referee stands in the middle of the ring and signals for the match to begin and the bell ringer rings the bell as the three push each other out of their corners and towards the center of the ring.
Martin Mays: And here we are about to go. First woman to compete here ever since our fearless owner. And this is a triple thread match.
Kareem Ali: This should be very intense.
Martin Mays: I’m excited to see if this chick can survive or if she is in over her head with this one.
As they get closer to each other, Anderson and Stryker nod in agreement as they look at Monroe. She doesn’t back up in the slightest but the two of them double team as they pick her up and walk towards the ropes. They then unceremoniously dump over the top rope to the floor. Stryker returns to the middle of the ring and motions for Anderson to come over. Anderson leans over the ropes looking at Monroe as she is clutching at her back after that hard fall. “This is no place for a bitch. Get your ass back to the kitchen.” Anderson smiles as he turns to Stryker and engage in an elbow and collar tie up.
Kareem Ali: Wow… very harsh words from Anderson there.
Martin Mays: He’ll be paying for those words later. Any woman that gets in that ring does not want to hear that.
Kareem Ali: What are you? The spokesperson for women everywhere? You lost your balls?
Martin Mays: Yeah… in your woman’s mouth.
Kareem Ali: Shut up.
Back in the ring Anderson has Stryker in a headlock and flips him over onto his back on the canvas. He cranks on the headlock as Stryker starts to stir a little and get back up to his feet. Upon reaching their feet Stryker gets his arm up and gives Anderson a couple of forearm shots before pushing him forward into the ropes. Upon the rebound Anderson mulls over Stryker with a shoulder block sending him back down to the canvas. Anderson lifts both arms up to the crowd as they boo him. He turns around as Jacqueline springboards off the top rope and connects with a flying forearm smash into Anderson’s face knocking him down to the canvas. Monroe quickly gets up to her feet and mounts Anderson and starts raining rights and lefts across Anderson’s face. The quick brutality of it has some of the punches missing but most of them connecting against his cheek, his nose, under his eye, his mouth. She is relentless as Stryker stands and watches. He gets tired of watching and gets behind Monroe and locks his arms around her waist and using his strength lifts her off of Anderson and up over his head with a release german suplex causing her to flip in the air and land on her stomach. She clutches at her stomach right after landing.
Kareem Ali: That woman is vicious.
Martin Mays: Yeah but that landing… that just looked plain rough.
Anderson starts to stir as Stryker finishes stomping on the back on Monroe. He returns his attention to Anderson. Stryker gets Anderson up to his feet and his face has blood coming from his nose and swelling has started under his eye. Stryker smiles at the brutality that was unleashed on Anderson. He places his hands on Anderson’s head and starts headbutting him repeatedly. Over and over and over against his forehead before Anderson starts to crumple down to a knee. Once Anderson is down, Stryker grabs Anderson around the neck and drops to his back delivering a short snap DDT. He rolls Anderson over for the first pin of the match.
One…
Two…
Monroe dives across the ring pushing Stryker off of Anderson to end the count. Stryker gets up, obviously furious at the count being broken feeling that he had it won he lunges wildly at Monroe with a clothesline and misses. As he turns around he is met with a boot to his chin.
Kareem Ali: SUPER KICK!
Martin Mays: And with authority. That chick is nobody to mess around with.
Kareem Ali: Bet she would be killer in bed.
Martin Mays: Come on mannn… we’re live. Leave your fantasies for… Uh oh.
Mays stopped mid sentence as he sees Monroe grab for Stryker’s arm. She lifts it up and sits on Stryker’s chest. She places her right leg underneath his neck and uses her left leg as she places her right foot right where the bend of the left leg is. She tightens the hold and rolls to her side keeping hold of the arm.
Kareem Ali: Now that is a position I want to be in.
Martin Mays: Not unless you want to be choked out you don’t.
Monroe indeed has Stryker locked in a very tight triangle choke and he is starting to struggle to breathe. Anderson is starting to get to his feet but is still woozy from the headbutts as he stumbles backwards into a corner. Stryker looks like he is fading but in one big gasp he pulls himself up to his knees, up to his feet, uses his other arm and with all his might lifts up Monroe whom still has the triangle choke locked in very tight. He lifts her up and falls forward. The impact has Monroe release the hold as Stryker seems to has nearly collapsed. Monroe is writhing in pain after the massive power bomb. Anderson being the only one that is still on his feet stumbles over to Monroe and it is as if seeing her got his bearings straight. He pulls her up roughly by the hair and whips her into the corner. He then starts raining rights on top of her head over and over. The crowd started counting but the punches were happening in such rapid succession that they couldn’t keep count. Monroe starts sinking in the corner and Anderson starts stomping away at her midsection. Once she hits the canvas he shakes his head as he lifts her back up to her feet. He chops her across the chest as the crowd lets out a collective “WOOOOOOOOOO!” He isn’t satisfied as he rips her shirt revealing her sports bra and chops her again across the chest. Monroe in tremendous pain is clutching at her chest trying to catch her breath as the crowd let out another “WOOOOOOOOOOOO!” He gets his head under her arm and sits her on top of the turnbuckle. He climbs up to the middle turnbuckle and sticks her head under his arm. He gets her arm over his and powers her over for a massive suplex.
Kareem Ali: Appears as though Anderson has found his second wind and is taking it out on Monroe.
Martin Mays: Bitch deserved it.
Kareem Ali: What you mean… you were…
Martin Mays: Just get back to watching the match.
Anderson rolls over on top of Monroe and the referee starts a count.
One…
Two…
Thre…
Monroe manages to shoot her left arm up as that was the only part of her not covered by the weight of Anderson. Anderson rolls off of her obviously frustrated. He gets up to his feet and as he reaches down to pick up Monroe again he is met by a big boot to the side of the face by Stryker having finally recovered from the triangle choke unleashed by Monroe earlier. Stryker still clutching at his throat periodically picks up Monroe but is surprised by a small cradle attempt.
One…
Two…
Thre…
And Stryker barely manages to escape out of it as Monroe is still out on her back. Stryker coughs a couple of times before regaining most of his breath back.
“Can't Be Touched” by Roy Jones begins to play as Stryker comes out with a cocky grin on his face. He walks down to the center of the ramp, flexes then continues on down to the ring. He gets to the ring then jumps up onto the apron, enters the ring then waits in one of the corners.
Ashley Sparxxx: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a triple threat match. Introducing currently in the ring… from New York City. Tristin Stryker. And his opponent.
"Let it Rock" by Kevin Rudolf and Lil Wayne jams throughout the arena as Evan Anderson steps through the curtain. He is wearing his signature sunglasses and walks down the entrance ramp with a smirk on his face. He goes to high five a fan but moves his hand and mocks the fan. Anderson hops on the apron and poses as he enters the ring. He gets on the top rope and takes off his glasses. He hops down and chills in his corner.
Ashley Sparxxx: Ladies and gentlemen, from Miami Florida, this is Evan Anderson. And their opponent… hailing from Des Moines, Iowa and weighing in at one hundred and sixty pounds. We like to introduce to you… Jacqueline Monroe.
"We Will Rise" by Arch Enemy hits and Jacqueline walks out from the curtains. She has her eyes set on her two opponents and determined to make a statement she doesn’t go for the pumping of the crowd or anything but heads straight to the ring. She walks up the ring steps and enters the ring. She takes her spot in one of the empty corners and keeps looking back and forth at her two opponents as Ashley Sparxxx exits out of the ring. The referee stands in the middle of the ring and signals for the match to begin and the bell ringer rings the bell as the three push each other out of their corners and towards the center of the ring.
Martin Mays: And here we are about to go. First woman to compete here ever since our fearless owner. And this is a triple thread match.
Kareem Ali: This should be very intense.
Martin Mays: I’m excited to see if this chick can survive or if she is in over her head with this one.
As they get closer to each other, Anderson and Stryker nod in agreement as they look at Monroe. She doesn’t back up in the slightest but the two of them double team as they pick her up and walk towards the ropes. They then unceremoniously dump over the top rope to the floor. Stryker returns to the middle of the ring and motions for Anderson to come over. Anderson leans over the ropes looking at Monroe as she is clutching at her back after that hard fall. “This is no place for a bitch. Get your ass back to the kitchen.” Anderson smiles as he turns to Stryker and engage in an elbow and collar tie up.
Kareem Ali: Wow… very harsh words from Anderson there.
Martin Mays: He’ll be paying for those words later. Any woman that gets in that ring does not want to hear that.
Kareem Ali: What are you? The spokesperson for women everywhere? You lost your balls?
Martin Mays: Yeah… in your woman’s mouth.
Kareem Ali: Shut up.
Back in the ring Anderson has Stryker in a headlock and flips him over onto his back on the canvas. He cranks on the headlock as Stryker starts to stir a little and get back up to his feet. Upon reaching their feet Stryker gets his arm up and gives Anderson a couple of forearm shots before pushing him forward into the ropes. Upon the rebound Anderson mulls over Stryker with a shoulder block sending him back down to the canvas. Anderson lifts both arms up to the crowd as they boo him. He turns around as Jacqueline springboards off the top rope and connects with a flying forearm smash into Anderson’s face knocking him down to the canvas. Monroe quickly gets up to her feet and mounts Anderson and starts raining rights and lefts across Anderson’s face. The quick brutality of it has some of the punches missing but most of them connecting against his cheek, his nose, under his eye, his mouth. She is relentless as Stryker stands and watches. He gets tired of watching and gets behind Monroe and locks his arms around her waist and using his strength lifts her off of Anderson and up over his head with a release german suplex causing her to flip in the air and land on her stomach. She clutches at her stomach right after landing.
Kareem Ali: That woman is vicious.
Martin Mays: Yeah but that landing… that just looked plain rough.
Anderson starts to stir as Stryker finishes stomping on the back on Monroe. He returns his attention to Anderson. Stryker gets Anderson up to his feet and his face has blood coming from his nose and swelling has started under his eye. Stryker smiles at the brutality that was unleashed on Anderson. He places his hands on Anderson’s head and starts headbutting him repeatedly. Over and over and over against his forehead before Anderson starts to crumple down to a knee. Once Anderson is down, Stryker grabs Anderson around the neck and drops to his back delivering a short snap DDT. He rolls Anderson over for the first pin of the match.
One…
Two…
Monroe dives across the ring pushing Stryker off of Anderson to end the count. Stryker gets up, obviously furious at the count being broken feeling that he had it won he lunges wildly at Monroe with a clothesline and misses. As he turns around he is met with a boot to his chin.
Kareem Ali: SUPER KICK!
Martin Mays: And with authority. That chick is nobody to mess around with.
Kareem Ali: Bet she would be killer in bed.
Martin Mays: Come on mannn… we’re live. Leave your fantasies for… Uh oh.
Mays stopped mid sentence as he sees Monroe grab for Stryker’s arm. She lifts it up and sits on Stryker’s chest. She places her right leg underneath his neck and uses her left leg as she places her right foot right where the bend of the left leg is. She tightens the hold and rolls to her side keeping hold of the arm.
Kareem Ali: Now that is a position I want to be in.
Martin Mays: Not unless you want to be choked out you don’t.
Monroe indeed has Stryker locked in a very tight triangle choke and he is starting to struggle to breathe. Anderson is starting to get to his feet but is still woozy from the headbutts as he stumbles backwards into a corner. Stryker looks like he is fading but in one big gasp he pulls himself up to his knees, up to his feet, uses his other arm and with all his might lifts up Monroe whom still has the triangle choke locked in very tight. He lifts her up and falls forward. The impact has Monroe release the hold as Stryker seems to has nearly collapsed. Monroe is writhing in pain after the massive power bomb. Anderson being the only one that is still on his feet stumbles over to Monroe and it is as if seeing her got his bearings straight. He pulls her up roughly by the hair and whips her into the corner. He then starts raining rights on top of her head over and over. The crowd started counting but the punches were happening in such rapid succession that they couldn’t keep count. Monroe starts sinking in the corner and Anderson starts stomping away at her midsection. Once she hits the canvas he shakes his head as he lifts her back up to her feet. He chops her across the chest as the crowd lets out a collective “WOOOOOOOOOO!” He isn’t satisfied as he rips her shirt revealing her sports bra and chops her again across the chest. Monroe in tremendous pain is clutching at her chest trying to catch her breath as the crowd let out another “WOOOOOOOOOOOO!” He gets his head under her arm and sits her on top of the turnbuckle. He climbs up to the middle turnbuckle and sticks her head under his arm. He gets her arm over his and powers her over for a massive suplex.
Kareem Ali: Appears as though Anderson has found his second wind and is taking it out on Monroe.
Martin Mays: Bitch deserved it.
Kareem Ali: What you mean… you were…
Martin Mays: Just get back to watching the match.
Anderson rolls over on top of Monroe and the referee starts a count.
One…
Two…
Thre…
Monroe manages to shoot her left arm up as that was the only part of her not covered by the weight of Anderson. Anderson rolls off of her obviously frustrated. He gets up to his feet and as he reaches down to pick up Monroe again he is met by a big boot to the side of the face by Stryker having finally recovered from the triangle choke unleashed by Monroe earlier. Stryker still clutching at his throat periodically picks up Monroe but is surprised by a small cradle attempt.
One…
Two…
Thre…
And Stryker barely manages to escape out of it as Monroe is still out on her back. Stryker coughs a couple of times before regaining most of his breath back.