Ladies All-Star Wrestling | snOw vs Aphrodite

[THE Mac Bry v2]

Beth Harris: Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for our GRUDGE match, scheduled for one fall!!

{The lights in the arena begin to dim, before a strobe light flashes, quickly changing through multiple, bright and dazzling colors. The stadium suddenly appears as if it's transformed into a night club, as a steady trance beats flows through the speakers. "Siren" by Kat Krazy, featuring Elkka plays over the PA System as words appear on the screen in brilliant, shimmering gold -- "It's not personal... it's just business." These fade out, replaced by another phrase in sparkling silver -- "I ALWAYS get what I want!!"}

{The fans are already showing their hate as the lyrics slowly come through--}

"Beneath the stars, face to face, I told ya I love ya, won't let your heart break.
I'll run to the moon and walk on the sea, I'll start a new world for you and me...
And I'll save ya when the sky falls... Can you hear the siren call?
So together we can break down the walls... Can you hear the siren call?

"Now I'm everywhere. You know that I'll never let you go.
'Cause I'll save ya when the sky falls...
CAN YOU HEAR THE SIREN CALL?"

Beth Harris: Hailing from Heraklion, Crete... She is one fourth of The Fab Four! She is The Beautiful Nightmare....APHRODIIIITEE!!

{Golden sparks begin to rain down over the stage... before the stage begins to shift. The center of the stage seperates, and a platform rises from below... Aphrodite rests on her side, upon an elegant bed. She wears a fancy, fashionable robe, made of golden lace, with a golden cowl. Faith stands behind her, waving a giant, royal fan in her direction. Aphrodite is surrounded by small, marble pillars. From the pillars hang a banner, made from the finest parchment, proclaiming 'Your Goddess Has Arrived'. The beat intensifies, as the voice rings out once again--}

"CAN YOU HEAR THE SIREN CALL?"

Troy Franklin: Well I'll be DAMNED, if this woman is gonna make an entrance at our debut ppv, by god she's gonna do it up right!

Duke King: She'd look good even in SNOW's dirty old clothes, but dammit, she is looking ELECTRIC tonight!!

{Aphrodite rises from the bed, lifting her hands out to the fans, to an overwhelmingly negative reaction here at The Hope Arena in Chicago. The platform descends, and the pair make their way down the ramp, as the golden sparks continue to shower down upon the stage. Faith waves toward the LAW faithful, who respond with nothing but 100%, pure hatred. Aphrodite throws her shoulders back, before acting as if she's going to kiss a young fan. But the self-proclaimed 'Greek Goddess' pulls away at the last second, leaving the fan to curse at her and later write it down in his feelings journal. She then walks toward the ring steps, taking her time to raise her hand to the fans, cuz the face ain't listening. She orders Faith to hold the middle rope down, which she does, and Aphrodite steps through... Aphrodite stands tall in the center of the ring, blowing a kiss out to the fans, before smiling egotistically to herself.}

Troy Franklin: The 'Goddess' has arrived in GRAND fashion tonight!!

Duke King: She's come to Validation in style, and who would expect anything less from--

{SUDDENLY, the roar of an engine can be heard, as the lights cut out once again...and familiar music begins to play.}

{The guitars wail, the drums sound off, and then a voice speaks from the PA System. The voice of 'The Snow Storm' -- }

"You WILL... Feel the Chill."

{The fans raise their voices in excitement as the voice of Emily Armstrong screams through the speakers -- }

" GO FOR THE KILL! "

{Dead Sara's "Weatherman" rockets from the PA system. The curtains are thrown back as a motorcyle blazes through, the LAW faithful cheering loud and proud. snOw sits upon the driver's seat, gripping the handlebars, and revving up the engine. Sarah's girlfriend, "MuddaFukkin" Martha Faulken, sits behind her, with her arms wrapped tightly around "The Chill Factor"'s waist. Sarah pounds her fist against her chest, before raising the fist high to the air, the fans showering her with love. Martha leans in, gives Sarah a peck on the cheek, and then "The Chill Factor" charges down the ramp.}

{The 'cycle approaches the ring, before Sarah slows it down a bit, riding alongside the ring apron. Sarah nods at the fans as she passes, Martha reaching out her hand and high-fiving a few of them. Sarah then parks the 'cycle beside the ring steps, before hopping off, along with Martha. Sarah bumps knuckles with a few of the fans, before the two slide under the bottom rope and into the ring. Sarah & Martha take to opposite corners, snOw lifting her fist up once more, while Martha raises the 'devil horns'. The two women then hop down from the turnbuckles, before they embrace in a brief, but passionate kiss. Faulken then turns her eye toward Aphrodite, who lifts her hand once again, screaming "TALK TO THE HAND, BITCH!!" This clearly frustrates Martha, but she keeps a cool head. She turns back toward Sarah, patting her softly on her cheeck, whispering -- "You got this." Martha then rolls out of the ring, leaving Sarah to turn her full attention to "The Greek Goddess".}

Troy Franklin: This is it, ladies and gents, the culmination to a feud that's been boiling over for a little while now!! These two have traded trash talk over the LAW 24/7 Live Feed for a few weeks, and now it's time for one of them to put their money where their mouth is!

Duke King: And as everyone knows, snOw's got a BIG mouth!! But all my money's on Aphrodite. C'mon, pick up a win for poppa beautiful, and I'll treat ya to a night out on the town!!

Troy Franklin: She wouldn't date you if you were the last man on earth, Duke, and you know it.

Duke King: ...I know. ...SHUT UP, TROY!!

{Aphrodite stands up to snOw, bad-mouthing her, before paint-brushing her across the face with her patented slap--the 'Break Up'. snOw reels her head to the side, lifting a hand to her mouth-- before smirking. She then QUICKLY steamrolls Aphrodite with a DEVESTATING lariat, as the ref calls for the bell to officially kick things off. snOw shakes the ropes with fury, getting the fans riled up for what's sure to be one hell of a contest.}

Troy Franklin: And snOw has come to Validation with a VENGEANCE!! She's displaying a side of herself we have yet to see up to this point!!

Duke King: Yeah, yeah, she got a makeover, she's focused, she's determined. What she ISN'T? Is a GODDESS!!

Troy Franklin: Well right now Duke, the self-proclaimed 'Goddess' is feeling the wrath of a Storm with something to prove!

Duke King: I'm still backing Aphrodite, one-hundred and ten percent! She can handle a little bit of 'snow'. Just like her pal Faith said, tonight at Validation, the snow MELTS!!

Troy Franklin: Only time will tell...

{snOw turns back to Aphrodite, before ripping her up from the canvas by the hair. snOw gazes out toward the jam-packed Hope Arena with a smile, before whipping Aphrodite into the ropes-- on the rebound, snOw leaps into the air and snaps off a move the fans have NEVER witnessed her perform in the past--}

Troy Franklin: OH MY GAWD!!

Duke King: And now YOU'RE channeling Joey Styles...

Troy Franklin: Sarah Gordon has just sent Aphrodite flipping head over heels and crashing back down with a HURRICANRANA!! And now, is there any DOUBT that this is an all-new Snow Storm?!

Duke King: She can cut the weight, she can tone up, she can add a few fancy moves to her repertoire. But she's STILL a foul-mouthed, dirty, disgusting REDNECK with a BAD attitude!

Troy Franklin: And the fans of LAW wouldn't have her any other way!

{snOw then quickly rises to her feet, before stepping towards the ropes. She places one boot on the bottom, sticking out her tongue and lifting the 'devil horns' to the sky, the fans eating up every minute of it. But while snOw is focused on the fans, Aphrodite lands a heel kick to the back of the head!}

Duke King: HA! Serves her right!

Troy Franklin: Well, while she may have undergone a few changes, it appears as if snOw is still having difficulty with her focus. As we witnessed earlier tonight, she was so wrapped up in meeting a 'SuperStar' that she left the arena with only one match before her PPV debut!

Duke King: And that lack of focus is costing her here at Validation!! Aphrodite's brought her down just as Sarah was trying to show off, and now she's putting the boots to her!!

{Aphrodite keeps snOw grounded with boot after boot to the abdomen, before lowering down and locking on a sleeperhold.}

Troy Franklin: And she's got that sleeper locked on tight!! snOw may have picked up some stamina, but once she's grounded, that newfound aerial ability is tossed RIGHT out the window!

Duke King: Whether she's using her well-documented strength or her newly discovered agility, she's just the same as anyone on the roster once she's on that mat-- easy pickings! Aphrodite is gonna pull this one off, just you wait and see!!

Troy Franklin: Duke, this--

Duke King: BANK ON IT!!

Troy Franklin: ...You're a piece of work, ya know that?

Duke King: Best in the World.

Troy Franklin: Drole, Duke. Very drole...

{Aphrodite pulls Sarah to her feet, before backing her into a corner. She then delievers knee after knee to the ribs of snOw, before going for a few hard, knife-edge chops. The packed house of rabid fans boo the 'Beautiful Nightmare', letting her have an earful. But she pays them no mind, her focus set squarely on her opponent. Aphrodite then attempts to irish whip snOw toward the other corner...but is halted in her tracks, as snOw holds fast to the ropes.}

Troy Franklin: snOw is showing no give here, folks!!

Duke King: She's lost some of her mass, but she's still able to hold her ground, I'll give her that much.

{snOw then brings Aphrodite in, wiping her out with a wicked short-arm clothesline. With Aphrodite on the mat, snOw backs up a bit, bounding off the ropes, and following with a knee drop to the beautiful face of The Beautiful Nightmare!}

Duke King: Not the face!! Anything but that!! Doesn't that hick chick KNOW Aphrodite makes her living off of that thing?! It's her MONEY MAKER, Troy!!

Troy Franklin: Well makeover or not, snOw's 'money maker' is STILL her in-ring ability. Which she's proving, right here, right now, right in the middle of the squared circle!! Moreso than ever...

{snOw then crouches down, rolling Aphrodite over swiftly, before applying another move we haven't seen from her since she stepped foot in LAW-- the Crippler Crossface.}

Duke King: I just gotta wonder, how did she pick up such a strong moveset in such a short amount of time? She's pulling out a ground game she's NEVER shown, plus she's moving almost as fast as her partner in crime, Tifa BonJovi...HOW IN THE HELL IS SHE DOING THIS?!

Troy Franklin: I've spoken with her flame, 'MuddaFukkin' Martha Faulken, and Miss Faulken told me that she's been grooming Sarah for the past couple of years. Slowly teaching her everything she knows, so that may account for some of it.

Duke King: Some, but not all!! I'd REALLY like to get to the bottom of this...

{snOw holds the Crossface on tightly, as Aphrodite reaches out for the ropes...}

Troy Franklin: Well LAW, you heard it here first, Duke King's on the case! Expect him to get to the 'bottom of this' as soon as he solves the case of The Missing Clue. Because lord knows he hasn't had one in years...

Duke King: .....SHUT UP TROY!!

Troy Franklin: And that, ladies and gentlemen, is how a catchphrase is born...

{Finally, Aphrodite manages to grab the bottom rope. The ref begins the five count, but Sarah leaves the hold cinched in, Aphrodite shouting in anguish...snOw releases RIGHT before the count of five, standing to her feet, leaving Aphrodite to gather herself. snOw then heads up top...}

Duke King: Oh dear lord, what does she have in store now?!

Troy Franklin: It looks as if snOw is about to go to the high-rent district!! This is something we've hardly ever seen from Miss Gordon, but with the new frame, she may very well manage to surprise us here!

{snOw stands upon the second turnbuckle, looking over the crowd and raising a fist in the air. She then steps up to the very top... before soaring off with a picturesque moonsault!}

Troy Franklin: Now THAT is something we've never seen from snOw! The snow has fallen from the sky, and she's hit Aphrodite right on the money!!

Duke King: 'The snow has fallen from the sky'....really?

Troy Franklin: Hey, saw an opportunity, had tah take it...

{snOw follows up on the moonsault with an ankle lock, turning 'The Goddess' over, bringing her in and then TEARING at her ankle, Aphrodite clawing the mat in pain...}

Troy Franklin: Sarah Gordon is looking DAMNED impressive here at the biggest event LAW has held to date! It's her personal PPV debut, and she's busting out a few tricks we've yet to witness from the Alabama beauty.

Duke King: I'll admit it, she's shocking the hell outta me...

Troy Franklin: And it's all thanks to her newfound drive!! She's put in the work neccessary to shed the pounds, and she's coming into this one with a reloaded arsenal!

{snOw sees there's still no quit in Aphrodite, deciding to relinquish the hold. snOw brings Aphrodite up to her feet, before going for the whip into the ropes...but Aphrodite reverses!! She sends Sarah to the ropes, and as snOw comes off, she collides with a vicious leg lariat from "The Beautiful Nightmare"!}

Duke King: Oh hell yeah!! And Aphrodite is still in this thing. She won't go down that easily!

Troy Franklin: Aphrodite has certainly brought her best to Validation, and she's not gonna go out without a fight! She's exchanged verbal blows with snOw, going back and forth for a handful of weeks. She's shown Miss Gordon a kind of fight I dare say no other has brought to "The Chill Factor"!

{Aphrodite taunts the fans, once again proclaiming "TALK TO THE HAND!"...she lifts snOw to her feet, shoving her against the ropes. She then gets in snOw's face, shouting at the top of her lungs "I ALWAYS GET WHAT I WANT!!". Aphrodite then backs up a bit, before rushing in with her trademark spinning heel kick, sending Sarah toppling over the top rope to the floor!}

Troy Franklin: And Aphrodite strikes with The Love Spell!! The momentum from that kick just sent snOw for a ride to the outside!

Duke King: What did I TELL you, huh?! Aphrodite has this thing in the bag, it's all over but the cryin'!

Troy Franklin: Don't count your chickens before they're hatched, Duke. snOw is as tough a broad as ever, and with her increased stamina--

Duke King: SHUT UP TROY!! She IS a country hillbilly after all, so I'm sure she's familiar with counting a few chickens. And all of hers are in a row, ready to be FRIED by The Greek Goddess!!

{Aphrodite heads out through the ropes, stomping away at the fallen Sarah Gordon. The fans in the front row let her have it, voicing their hatred for the Fab Four member.}

Duke King: I'm tellin' ya Troy, it's only a matter of time before snOw can enjoy a brand NEW streak-- a LOSING STREAK!! Bwahahaha!

Troy Franklin: Don't underestimate her, Duke, never make that mistake! snOw can take a beating just as well as she can dish it out. What makes her tough is her ability to bounce back from even the most grim of situations!

Duke King: And lemme tell ya...things are lookin' PRETTY grim for the so-called 'Chill Factor'! I said it right before her little winning streak came CRASHING to a halt at the hands of another Goddess, Crystal Hilton...And I'm gonna say it right now-- Stick a fork in her, she-is-DONE!!

{Aphrodite hits the 'Break Up' once again, slapping the taste out of snOw's mouth. She then goes for the 'Insult To Injury', aka spitting right in the face of "The Chill Factor"... she hocks up a loogie, but before she can follow through, Sarah reaches out a hand, GRABBING Aphrodite by the hair, before slapping her face first into the steel barricade!!

Duke King: And Gawd DAMMIT she's back in this thing!!

Troy Franklin: Now what did I tell you, Duke?

Duke King: That your mom has a mad crush on me?

Troy Franklin: ...DAMMIT, I TOLD YOU THAT IN CONFIDENCE!!

Duke King: To borrow a phrase from snOw...Bam!!!

Troy Franklin: ...I hate you, you know?

Duke King: I know. Love ya too, buddy.

{Aphrodite visibly swallows her own spit, as Sarah chuckles to herself, Aphrodite draped over the guard-rail. Sarah raises her hands, motioning to the crowd, who fuel her fire with a chorus of cheers. snOw then takes a few steps back...}

Duke King: What on God's green earth does snOw have planned now?!

Troy Franklin: She's measuring Aphrodite for something......OH MY GAWD!!

Duke King: SPEAR!! SPEAR!! SPEAR!! And snOw just LEVELED Aphrodite, smashing her right through the steel guardrail!!

Troy Franklin: And I've been told that she has christened THAT maneuvre the NEW SnowPlow. A simply devestating spear that, despite snOw's new build, could take down even the toughest of opponents!

Duke King: Well dammit Troy, you said it about Sarah, and I'm sayin' the same thing about Aphrodite--Don't count her out just yet! She could recorver, pull through and win this thing!

Troy Franklin: Anything's possible, Duke. As I said before, only time will tell...

{snOw grabs Aphrodite by the wrist, pulling her up to a vertical base... She lets go of the wrist, leaving Aphrodite on wobbly legs. Sarah then rolls under the bottom rope, back into the ring...she gazes out at the crowd, raising the 'devil horns' up high, sticking out her tongue...}

Duke King: NOW WHAT?! What in the HELL could she possibly have up her sleeve?! This 'New Storm' is more unpredictable than a REAL storm!!

Troy Franklin: Aphrodite is barely standing on the outside... it seems as if Miss Gordon may be looking to go high-risk!!

Duke King: She is a damn FOOL! What is this woman trying to do, what is she trying to prove?! Does she have a DEATH WISH, or what?!

Troy Franklin: Duke, she's trying to prove that regardless of the loss she suffered against Crystal Hilton, despite everything going on with Violet? She is STILL as much a force to be reckoned with as ever! And not only that, but she's kicking it up a notch here tonight. She's MORE of a threat, more DEADLY than ever before!!

Duke King: She's deadly, alright. She's gonna be the one to dig her own grave! I'm telling you, she keeps going at this pace, she's liable to break her neck!! She's gonna end up in the hospital for christ sakes, she's gonna--

{snOw bounds off the ropes, heading toward the side near Aphrodite... she soars over the top rope, diving up and over, toward Aphrodite and--}

Duke King: I TOLD YOU!! Dear God, I hope she's okay...

Troy Franklin: Sports fans, snOw just took a nasty fall... Aphrodite, fortunately for herself, dropped just as Sarah was sailing toward her... But unfortunately for Sarah, "The Chill Factor" hit dead on with the remains of the guardrail...she very well could be out of this one, if not injured...

Duke King: Troy, I told you! She's not used to bringin' it to this gear... and that fall was absolutely brutal. Hell, forget an injury, this could mean end of snOw's CAREER!!

Troy Franklin: We can only hope not, Duke...

{Aphrodite slowly recovers, before finding Sarah crumpled in a heap. She actually looks the slightest bit worried for Sarah's health... she lowers down, checking on snOw. But then, an idea overcomes her... she pulls Sarah up, before rolling her back into the ring...Aphrodite follows in, and goes for a quick cover.}

Troy Franklin: Oh c'mon!! Not this way, it can't end like this! Not after everything snOw put herself through, not after the heart she showed on this night!!

Duke King: Face facts, Troy. Aphrodite is OPPORTUNITISTIC. Sarah made a fatal mistake, and The Greek Goddess is capitalizing. It may be a sad sight to see, Sarah going down in flames in her PPV debut, but it's STILL a smart move!!

Troy Franklin: Unfortunately, I have to agree with you...

Duke King: And besides, it's not as if Aphrodite didn't just get GORED through that very same barricade! I call it payback. After the match, snOw can get all the help she needs. But right now? It's Aphrodite's time to shine in HER PPV debut!!

{Aphrodite holds the cover, hooking the leg, as the referee slides in to make the count...}

1...

2...

THRE--

Troy Franklin: SNOW WITH THE KICKOUT!! And by GAWD, was it ever with authority!!

Duke King: How....How the HELL...WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!

Troy Franklin: I'll TELL you what's going on, Duke. snOw has, without a shadow of a DOUBT, been reborn here tonight!! She will-not-DIE. Tonight is the night that she shows the world to never count out Sarah Gordon!!

{Aphrodite is livid, beating her hands against the canvas, as the fans in attendance have come unglued!!}

Duke King: .....GAWD DAMMIT, SNOW!! Stay down you country-fied JEZEBEL!!

Troy Franklin: And now, your spirit animal is apparently Good Ol' JR--

Duke King: OH CAN IT, FRANKLIN!!

{Aphrodite stands back up, and tries to bring snOw back to her feet--}

Troy Franklin: SNOW SHOVEL!! My GOD, Snow Shovel out of NOWHERE, and that is the first time snOw has managed to hit her version of the Stunner!!

Duke King: And gawd DAMMIT, Aphrodite is wasted on the mat!! SUNNUVA--

Troy Franklin: snOw goes for the cover!! This could be it, folks!! She's still dazed and clearly damaged from the fall to the outside, but in spite of ALL THAT... Sarah Gordon could seal the deal right here!!

{The ref quickly slides in to count the fall--}

1...

2........


...KICK OUT!!


Duke King: THERE IS A GOD!! Do you believe in miracles, ladies and gentlemen?! APHRODITE IS STILL IN THIS!!

Troy Franklin: She sure is, Duke, and Aphrodite showing the same will and fighting spirit snOw has displayed here on this night! She may be stuck up and full of herself, but there is no DENYING that the Goddess has come to play!!

{snOw now has the expression of shock, as she grabs at her hair in frustration. Wasting little time, however, Sarah stands tall, and rips Aphrodite up from the canvas, before tossing her into the nearest corner. She then backs up a few steps, before looking out to the crowd, raising a leg, and patting her knee. She then glares back toward Aphrodite...before running in, and hitting a killer knee to the chest. She then wraps her arm around Aphrodite's head...before running out and bringing her crashing down with a bulldog!!}

Troy Franklin: And that scene was VERY reminiscent of the man whom Sarah Gordon apparently got the autograph of earlier!!

Duke King: DAMMIT!! Aphrodite, do something! Slap her, bite her...KICK HER IN THE LADY PARTS!!

{snOw grabs Aphrodite by the hair...but receives a fist to the gut, instantly doubling her over!}

Duke King: There ya go, baby, that's more like it!! Now bite her in the face!

Troy Franklin: ...you're one sick little man, Duke.

Duke King: Thanks for the compliment! I try.

{snOw lowers to a knee, as Aphrodite measures her for the Fatal Attraction...}

Troy Franklin: Naturally, you Duke, of all people, would take that as a compliment. It's like calling Aphrodite or Crystal Hilton a self-centered, rich bitch. They'll smile and think you were singing their praises...

{Aphrodite goes for the Fatal Attraction--but snOw reverses it!!...VERTEBREAKER!! [will break ya spine...] }

Troy Franklin: And snOw calls that one The Icicle!!

Duke King: Does it do the trick every time?

Troy Franklin: ...huh?

Duke King: Nothin'. Just call me Sugar Shane. Now stand back...there's a HURRICANE comin' through!!

Troy Franklin: ......and snOw goes for the cover!!

Duke King: Where's Mighty Molly when ya need her...

{The ref once again slides into position, slapping his hand against the mat, as the fans call out in unison -- }

ONE!!.....

TWO!!........

{An audible 'Twooo!' rings out from the crowd, as the ref only makes it to the second count before Aphrodite kicks out.}

Troy Franklin: These two are giving it EVERYTHING they have! They quite possibly may be putting on the match of the night!!

Duke King: And Aphrodite will be the WINNER of the night, after she's through with snOw!! AS I SAID before-- It's only a matter of time!!!


{Undettered, snOw makes it to her feet, before pulling Aphrodite up by the scruff of her neck...but Aphrodite shoves her away, before landing a knee lift to the gut!! With Sarah doubled over, she goes for another Love Spell.... She aims for the spinning heel kick before--}


*THWACK*


Troy Franklin: SUPERKICK FROM OUTTA NOWHERE!! snOw just struck Aphrodite down with what she calls The Blizzard Kick, one of the moves I'm told she's added to her set of death blows!!

Duke King: Aphrodite, PLEASE GET UP!! You can't let this trailer trash end your winning streak!!

Troy Franklin: ...Duke, the gal's won one match.

Duke King: ......GET UP!!

{Suddenly, Mackenzie Vaughn and Angel Kash rush down to the ring, to the jeers of everyone in attendance.}

Duke King: The cavalry has arrived!! Now Aphrodite is SURE to win!!

Troy Franklin: Yeah, thanks to her pals. What kind of 'win' is that?

Duke King: A win, is a win, is a WIN! And that's PRECISELY what Aphrodite is about to pick up, here in just a few moments!!

{Angel and Mackenzie attempt to rush down and assist their friend, but are cut off as Martha steps away from the ring, to meet them at the pass. Tifa BonJovi then storms down the ramp, joining her bWo mate, as they do their best to keep the two members of The Fab Four at bay. But back at ringside, Faith has slid in under the bottom rope, carrying a steel chair!!}

Troy Franklin: Aphrodite's best friend, Faith, has entered the ring, and the ref's back is turned!! His attention is on the commotion out on the ramp!!

Duke King: YES!! Faith, do me proud, bring home the win for Team Fabulous!!

Troy Franklin: You're saying you're fabulous?

Duke King: No... but THEY think so!! I'm their number one fan!

Troy Franklin: Duke, you're their ONLY fan.

Duke King: DEFACTO, bay-bee!!


--Aphrodite's Ending--

{Faith turns snOw around, and WASTES her with a chairshot!! snOw is down, and Aphrodite goes for the cover!!}

1...

2...

THREE!!

Duke King: OH HELL YEAH!!

Troy Franklin: I can't believe it!!


--snOw's ending--

{Faith spins snOw around, going for a chairshot to the skull...but snOw ducks under in one swift motion. Faith drops the chair, and turns around, RIGHT into another 'Blizzard Kick'!! Faith falls, and rolls out of the ring, snOw shaking her head to herself.}

Troy Franklin: Sarah had HOPED Faith might come around, but it seems as though the gal from Florida is still content with being a flunky!

Duke King: She's not a flunky!! She just knows how Aphrodite DESERVES to be treated, and she treats her as such! It's called RESPECT!!

Troy Franklin: It's called kissing ass, Duke. Just like Sarah said, repsect is EARNED, you can't buy it, you can't demand it, you can't THREATEN people into giving it to you. And that's a lesson Aphrodite needs to learn, sooner rather than later...

{snOw turns her attention back to Aphrodite, as "The Beautiful Nightmare" is slowly picking herself up... snOw lifts Aphrodite to a standing position, before pulling her up and over her shoulders. snOw smiles out to the crowd...before NAILING her with a Go To Sleep!!}

Troy Franklin: She calls THAT 'The Snow Shovel, 2.0'!!

Duke King: Gawd DAMMIT!! She's bringing in that PUNK's moveset, and she's put Aphrodite out like a light!

Troy Franklin: Looks like it's naptime for the 'Goddess', folks...

{snOw goes for the cover...}

1...

2...


THREE!!

{snOw rises to her feet, glaring down at Aphrodite, before looking out at her Fab Four buddies who have been joined by Faith. The three women look as if they could go to war at any moment with The Bitch World Order... snOw rushes out of the ring, and up the ramp, evening the odds in the battle against Angel, Mackenzie & Faith.