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Promo Card for the first match of Unrestrained.


 Unrestrained PPV 1

 

 Dallas vs Crush

 

 

Mutli-colored pyro goes off above the entrance stage, the deafening roar of the crowd echoes throughout the packed arena, there’s not an empty seat to be found as the camera pans over to the announcer’s table. Kim Lyons and Jillian Michaels smile and wave as the camera zooms in on them.

 

Kim: Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to our inaugural pay-per-view, and tonight’s line up promises to be one hell of a wild ride.

 

Jillian: We have 17 exciting matches for you, our Main event features three of the leagues strongest women. Direct your attention over to the jumbotron.

 

The camera cuts to the big screen over the stage, Christine Roth walks out of the parking garage and heads towards her dressing room dressed in an orange tank top and blue jeans, her face shows no emotion as she marches down the hallway, Monica Brant walks up to Christine.

 

Monica: Christine, can I have a word with you. Tonight is one of the most important matches of your career as you fight to regain the title that Sarah Dunlap took from you. But not only that, you have to deal with Gina Davis, one of the UFWL’s toughest competitors. What is your strategy going into this match?

 

Christine shuts her eyes and takes a deep breath, she snaps her eyes open and grabs the microphone from Monica.

 

Christine: It’s going to be a tough match, but I plan to emerge with the title by the end of the night, Sarah and Gina are both amazing competitors, so I’m going to have to keep them separated when I’m fighting them. Gina is the biggest obstacle so I’m going to have to deal with her first.

 

Sarah walks up behind Christine; she throws back her head and chuckles.  Sarah’s dressed in a black tank top, jeans jacket and leather pants, the Empress of Wrestling title is strapped around her waist.

 

Sarah: Don’t be stupid, there’s no way I’m walking out of here without the title around my waist. Neither you nor Gina has a chance of beating me. Our match is No Holds Barred, so I’m going to show no mercy once the bell rings. I’ll let the ref know to have the paramedics standing by for the two of you.

 

Christine. Cocky bitch, I’m leaving tonight with the title, I’ve been champion before and will be again.

 

Sarah shrugs, she nudges Christine out of the way as she heads to her dressing room. Christine glares at Sarah with clenched fists, she snorts and pushes Monica aside and double times to her dressing room.

 

Monica: (Shrugs) Back to you, Jillian and Kim.

 

The camera cuts back to Jillian and Kim.

 

Jillian: Thanks, Monica. Our first match of the evening features two ladies who are natural born leaders. Ever since the Gladiators Battle Royale, Dallas has taken command of the Bad Gladiators, which Crush objected to vehemently. Well now it’s time to determine who will lead the Bad Gladiators, not only is the leadership at stake, but Dallas has also agreed to put her Gladiator’s Title on the line in our first ever Lumberjill match.

 

Kim: So let’s get it on.

 

The arena lights dim, Good Gladiators Zap, Siren, Ice, Elektra, Sky and Lace walk out onto the entrance stage, they stand side by side flexing their sweat drenched biceps for the frenzied crowd, they sprint down the ramp. Zap, Siren and Ice stand along the south side of the ringside floor, Elektra, Sky and Lace stand along the north side of the floor.

 

Venom, Hellga, Steel, Phoenix, Jet and Fury strut out onto the entrance stage, pugil sticks holstered across their backs. They flex their biceps and laugh at the Good Gladiators as they strut down the ramp. Venom, Hellga and Steel take position along the west side of the ring, Phoenix, Jet and Fury along the east side of the ringside floor.

 

The arena goes pitch black, a single spotlight shines down on the entrance stage right in front of the curtain. Dallas emerges from the back, dressed in her Gladiators outfit. The Gladiator’s title is strapped around her waist. Dallas smirks as she sashays down the ramp, the spotlight following her every step, she pushes past Elektra and climbs onto the apron as the lights come back on. Dallas steps through the ropes and walks over to Referee Denise Austin, she unstraps the title from around her waist, holds it up over her head and hands it to the ref. Ref Denise hands the title to the timekeeper Mickie James. Dallas walks into the southwest corner of the ring and leans against the turnbuckle, a smug grin stretched across her lips.

 

Crush walks out onto the entrance stage, the crowd is on their feet cheering her name, she smiles and waves to the crowd and sprints down the ramp, she slides into the ring and rolls to her feet, she bends  over with her hands on her knees and glares at Dallas. Dallas struts up to Crush and crouches down in front of her, their eyes lock and they try to intimidate each other by flexing their muscles. Dallas covers her mouth and pretends to yawn, Crush offers Dallas her hand. Dallas sneers and slaps Crush’s hand.

 

Crush slaps her palms against her chest and beckons to Dallas, Dallas smirks and holds her hands over her head. Ref Denise calls for the bell. Dallas and Crush start with a collar and elbow tie up in the center of the ring, they grunt as they struggle to force one another back. Crush bellows and drives her knee into Dallas’s abdomen, Dallas grunts and doubles over, she grits her teeth and pushes Crush’s back against the ropes, she kicks Crush in the groin, Crush grunts and drops to one knee. Dallas locks Crush in a side headlock and squeezes her throat tightly. Gasping for air, Crush flails her arms, she elbows Dallas in the ribs. Dallas grunts and tightens her grip, Crush dig her heels into the canvas and pushes Dallas back into the ropes, Crush slips her head free and grabs Dallas by the waist, scoops her up and body slams her to the canvas, Crush goes for the cover.

 

1…Dallas kicks out. Crush snarls and slaps the canvas with her palm, she grabs a fistful of hair and drags Dallas to her feet, Dallas slams her forearm across Crush’s chest and grabs her wrist, she whips Crush into the ropes, on the rebound Dallas connects with a clothesline and knocks Crush to the canvas with a grunt. Crush rises to her feet and shakes her head, Dallas grabs Crush by the hair from behind, she leads her into the corner and repeatedly smashes her forehead across the top turnbuckle. Crush grabs the top rope, she jumps up onto the middle rope and jumps of and catches Dallas’s chest with a hard elbow.

 

Crush grabs Dallas’s wrist, she flops onto her rear and wraps her legs around Dallas’s left arm and arches her hips. Dallas screams and flails her free arm as she reaches for the ropes. “Give up, Dallas. You stole control of the Bad Gladiators from me, and I want it back. Submit now, and I won’t punish you too severely.”

 

“You wish, I’ll never give in to a weakling like you.” Dallas said through gritted teeth.

 

Crush chuckles and arches her hips as high as she can. Dallas screams, she kicks her legs and manages to place her foot on the bottom rope, Denise sees this and orders Crush to break the hold.  Crush sighs and complies with the ref’s order, she stands up and give Dallas a swift kick to her ribs. Dallas grunts and rolls onto her side. Crush grabs Dallas by the wrist and hair and pulls her to her feet. Dallas lunges headlong into Crush and tackles her to the canvas. Wasting little time, Dallas straddles Crush’s waist, she smirks as she pummels Crush’s abdomen with her fists. Crush grunts as each blow lands, she screams and jams her thumbs in Dallas’s eyes. Dallas draws back and rubs her eyes, she staggers to her feet. Crush grabs Dallas’s wrist and whips her into the corner, she gestures to the crowd and charges Dallas.

 

Dallas ducks down and flips Crush over her shoulder, Crush crashes to the western ringside floor. Venom, Hellga and Steel converge on Crush and stomp on her abdomen. Hellga scoops up Crush, Venom and Steel pummels Crush’s lower back with their pugil sticks. Hellga snickers and rams Crush into the edge of the ring apron and rolls her back into the ring. Crush winces as she staggers to her feet, Dallas grabs two fistfuls of Crush’s hair and presses her throat against the top rope. Crush flails her arms wildly as she gasps for air. Venom climbs onto the apron, grabs Crush by the hair and jumps off the apron, Crush gurgles as her throat slams into the rope, she grunts and flops onto her back.

 

Dallas pulls up Crush and hiptosses her to the canvas. Crush staggers to her feet, she stumbles into the corner and collapses against the turnbuckles. Dallas locks her arms around Crush’s waist and suplexes her off the turnbuckle.

 

1…2…Crush manages to kick out, Dallas sits up and screams in the ref’s face telling her that was three. Denise shakes her head and tells Dallas the match isn’t over yet. Dallas pulls up Crush, Crush drops to one knee and head butts Dallas’s groin. Dallas staggers back and doubles over, Crush lunges and spears Dallas through the ropes, they crash down onto the northern ringside floor.

 

Elektra pulls Dallas to her feet and tosses her back into the ring. Sky scoops up Crush and rolls her back in. Dallas gets to her feet first and elbow drops Crush’s chest. Crush sits up and clutches her chest, she rolls to her feet and retreats to the southwest corner of the ring. Dallas crouches down and stalks towards Crush like a lioness on the hunt. Breathing heavily, Crush struggles to regain her composure, she freezes up as Dallas charges and bellows like a wild animal. Dallas drives her shoulder into Crush’s midsection, Crush slumps down in the corner.

 

Dallas drags her thumb across her throat, she hooks Crush’s arms over the top rope and clobbers Crush’s abdomen with a barrage of swift hard punches. Crush grunts, her abdomen throbbing with pain, she hurls herself forward and tackles Dallas to the canvas. Crush gets to her feet, as she bends down to grabs Dallas, she winces and clutches her ribs, she drops to one knee, the crowd can see the pain etched on her face. Dallas sits up, she smiles wickedly and grabs Crush’s throat.

 

Dallas gets to her feet, she scoops up Crush and tosses her out onto the eastern ringside floor. Phoenix and Jet grab each of Crush’s elbows and pull her to her feet, Fury clenches her fist, she raises it up to Crush’s jaw, she hesitates and shakes her head, refusing to strike her best friend. “Hit her.” Jet shouted.

 

Fury shook her head, she turned and slammed her fist into Jet’s chin. Jet stumbled back against the security barrier, Phoenix shoved Crush to her knees, she lunged and tackled Fury against the edge of the ring apron. Crush staggered to her feet, she rolled up onto the apron and pulled herself up with the ropes, Dallas grabbed Crush in a vertical suplex and power slammed her back into the ring. Dallas went for the cover.

 

1…2….Crush placed her foot on the rope. Denise stopped the pin count, Dallas stood up and screamed in Denise’s face. Denise shoved Dallas back. Crush sat up and caught Dallas with the school girl pin.

 

1…2…Dallas kicked out, she rolled to her feet and glared at Crush, she grabbed two fistfuls of hair and jerked Crush to her feet, Crush slammed her fist into Dallas’s abdomen. Dallas grunted and whipped Crush into the corner, she cartwheel across the canvas, rolled to her feet and caught Crush in the chest with a hard elbow. Crush lurched out of the corner, she stood in a dazed stupor for several seconds, Dallas came up behind Crush and hit her with the Russian leg sweep, Dallas straddled Crush’s throat.

 

1…2….3.  Denise raised Dallas’ arm in victory. Dallas stood up and bowed mockingly to the crowd, Crush rolled onto her side clutching the back of her head. Dallas leaned down over Crush and slapped the side of her head, she snapped her fingers. Phoenix and Jet tossed Fury into the ring and climbed in after her. Venom, Hellga and Steel rolled into the ring and circled around Crush and Fury. Dallas sneered. “Show these two what happens when you defy your undisputed leader.”

 

Brandishing their pugil sticks, The Bad Gladiators mercilessly pummeled Crush and Fury. Crush and Fury cried out as Their former friends ruthlessly clobbered their bodies. Crush let out a blood curdling scream as Venom’s pugil stick butted her groin. Zap and the Good Gladiators stormed the ring. Ice grabbed Venom by the waist and suplexed her to the canvas. Phoenix spun to hit Elektra, Elektra ducked the pugil stick and speared Phoenix through the ropes. Sky low blowed Hellga, scooped her up and tossed her to the ringside floor. Dallas and Zap locked up, Zap drove her knee into Dallas’s groin, and drove her head onto the canvas. Jet and Steel fled the ring, they helped Hellga to her feet.

 

“That’s enough.” Stephanie Mcmahon’s voice echoed throughout the arena, she walked out onto the entrance stage. “If you don’t cease this senseless fighting right now, I’ll have security clear the ring and have all of you detained.”

 

Dallas and the rest of the Bad Gladiators fled the ring, she glared at Zap but decided not to press the issue. “Crush, Fury. I got bad news for you. Both of you are expelled from the group. Fury, you made the biggest mistake of your life.” Dallas gestured to her subordinates, they grabbed their pugil sticks and fled through the crowd.

 

Zap and the others helped Crush and Fury out of the ring, Stephanie turned and disappeared into the back.

 

 

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NovaS23's avatar
Amazing match and intriguing on what Crush and Fury will do next.