LAST WOMAN STANDING

[Amanda Nathan]

"Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to GHW Nexus V... I don't know about you Matt or you Ryan, but I don't see either woman making it to the Nexus Cage."

"Last Woman Standing for the GHW King of the Deathmatch Championship. And with Amanda still having Mike Cassady in her clutches... I don't know if Wolverina's brain will be in the right place for this one."

"This match is going to be a snoozefest I bet on it."

The three men have their words drowned out by the entrance theme of THE TAKEOVER.



The camera shifted to the entrance ramp where The Dark Princess passed through the curtain with a vile smirk on her face, she stopped and waved back toward the curtain and out walked Petrafus pushing a cart filled with weapons. Amanda started to walk again with her loyal minion just behind her as Charilie Coors makes his introduction. The crowds disapproval makes his words sound muffled.

"Ladies and Gentlemen the follow contest is a Last Woman Standing Match for the GHW King of the Deathmatch Championship. Introducing first the Challenger. From Your Worst Nightmare. She stands five feet five inches and weighs in tonight at 125 pounds... She is the demented and twisted wonder... And The Dark Princess of GHW... She is Amanda Broooooksssss!"

The crowd began to chant in unison all hoping and praying that tonight their words are proven true. "WOLFIE'S GONNA KILL YOU! WOLFIE'S GONNA KILL YOU!". Amanda ignored them at first and began her descent toward the ringside area, upon reaching the ring she slides under the bottom rope to enter it. Inside the squared circle The Mistress of Macabre reared up onto her knees and released a demonic scream, her face yet again twisting into a snarl as she stared toward the only way to reach the ring.

TBC


EDITED NOTICE A SPELLING ERROR

[Wolverina]

Every pair of legs that could, stood up. Every pair of eyes that can see well enough are lined up with the entrance ramp, yearning to see the last real Super Heroine. The usual elbow jabbing and slight shoving commences at the railings, many a fan trying their darnedest to get as close to the security barrier as possible to tag hands with, or simply graze the body of the most glorified female in wrestling history. Inside the ring, Brooks paces with ever brooding anger, snarling lips and slobber slipping between her teeth and onto her chin in very unladylike etiquette.



Her loyal court rip their vocals cords out with fervent praise, drowning out her new ring music, "Right Now" by Avery Watts, as their most prized Princess steps into view.

Coors: And introducing her opponent. She hails from Blair, Nebraska. Standing five feet, eight inches tall and scaling in at 150 pounds, she is the current GHW King of the Deathmatch Champion and current EVPW Television Champion, and YOUR Princess .... WOLVERINA!"

In full view of her supporters now, Wolverina stops and looks down the path to the ring, her sea-blue orbs locking in with Amanda's, limitless hate being exchanged within the shared gaze. On this night of ultimate revenge, Haven is wearing a solid white trench coat much like Shawn Micheals wore once, with the front of it opened enough to reveal her usual American Gladiator ring attire. Strapped around her waist is the prettiest title belt in the company, the QotDM title, and slung over her left shoulder is the EVPW Television Championship. Upon her music kicking into full gear, and the fans catching onto the lyrics and singing along a little bit, she lowers her TV title and begins her walk to the ring, never once taking her eyes off of her arch nemesis and most evil woman on the face of the planet.

Matt: These two women, man oh man, absolutely hate one another. You rarely see THIS level of animosity between two competitors, which only means one thing: Someone is going to the hospital tonight, and possibly stay there for quite some time.
Collin: I disagree. I think BOTH of these women may wind up in the hospital tonight, and they'll probably still be fighting each other in every room the hospital has. For the next 60 minutes, these ladies are going to rip each other apart, and I for one hope Haven finally puts an end to Brooks' reign of terror.
Ryan: This is going to be the longest 60 minutes of my life. Wake me up when it's over. Nevermind, I'll just set my handy dandy watch alarm clock now. Please, continue. Just pretend I am not here.
Matt: My pleasure, shouldn't be hard to do, Hughes. Folks, in case you aren't quite caught up on the match itself, it's pretty simple and very brutal. In order to win you must have more falls awarded to you at the end of 60 minutes. To score a fall you must beat your opponent senseless, pin them for a three count, then hope like hell they can not get up before the mandatory Last Man Standing 10-count. But here's the kicker, ANY body movement, even so much as a twitch, will break the ref's ten count.

After rattling off the guidelines, Mattie and the rest of the GHW universe peer into the ring intently as Wolfie enters and sheds the overcoat. The crowd has now picked up on the lyrics of the song and loudly sing with it, raising goosebumps of excitement on Ms. Cassady's skin, and sending Amanduh into a world of pissed offness. The Title Queen soon removes her championships and hands them off to the referee, before backing into her corner with a look of steadfast determination and some confidence, a stark contrast to what the world expected given the nature of horrible actions placed against her the last months or so. As her music ends, the bell chimes thrice, after which the clock sports 60:00 on the titan tron.

TBCB Amaaaaaaan duh.

[Amanda Nathan]

With what could be the final meeting of these two Hellcats leaving plenty of room for imagination. The crowd watched in as the Queen of Extreme and The Demented Diva began to circle each other. The crowd silent, patiently awaiting to see how much damage each was willing to do to the other. The pair take a final look at the clock as the seconds began to tick away. To the suprise of many of the on-lookers the two rivals start the match in a traditional sense with a basic lock-up. Amanda takes an early advantage by taking ahold of her foes arm, but Haven is just as quick in reversing the hold. The two go back and forth, reversing arm wringers for a moment. The technical showing ends when a few of the members of the crowd, expecting a more hardcore contest began to chant in unison "This is boring. This is boring. This is boring.". The Nebraskan broke her adversary's grip as the chant continues and drove the meatiest portion of her arm into Amanda's jaw in rapid succession, backing the dement diva back into a corner.

"And Haven is on a roll now Matt."

"Not the way I imagined this match starting at all. It's almost as if Amanda's out of juice."

"Maybe tonight will be the end of Amanda Brooks after all... I can only hope."

The Christian Cutie attempted to whip the Manchester Marvel to the opposite corner, but the rookie was able to grab ahold of the ropes and stop the motion before it started, following with a shot to the jaw of her own Amanda began to rain shots in on the defending champion. Suddenly the forgotten giant outside the ring slid a weapon in for his master. Amanda hooked Haven's head quickly before snapping back, driving her foe face first to the canvas. Amanda took a moment to make sure she still had all her teeth and then walked toward the object her "friend" had passed to her. She picked it up with a vile, evil smirk on her face and pointed toward The Hardcore Genius doing commentary

"What is she pointing at me for? Oh I see she has a chair wrapped in barbwire in her hands now... Nice."

"Haven! Move it! This could finish your reign and night early!"

As if she was able to hear The Fuzz's words, The People's Princess was able to roll out of the way of Amanda as the Woman from your Worst Nightmare swung the chair downward with all her might. The razor wrapped seating appliance bounced from the impact with the ring supports and came back hard into Brooks' face. The blow knocked the demented diva to her back and first blood was official drawn as a close up revealed a deep gash in Brooks' forehead. The PG-13 Princess wasted no time mounting the demented one and delivering another rapid succession of strikes as The Dark Princess attempted to block her now bloody face. delivers three hard shots with her fore-arm in rapid succession, backing the demented one back toward the barricade. She follows with a clothesline which dumps The Dark Princess over the rail and back into the ringside area. The official looks on confused as can be and a little upset that Wolverina hit him to begin with as Haven pops herself over the gaurdrail and right next to her opponent. She again latches onto Amanda's hair and attempts to pull her up, but this time The Dark Princess shoves her away and catches with the bottom of her boot in the midsection. With her foe doubled over Miss Brooks grabs her by the scruff of the neck and with a running start, drives her face first into the turnpost. The Christian Cutie's head bashes into the metal pole with a sickening smack, she bounces away from it and collapses to the thin padding outside the ring as the zebra clad enforcers calls for the two women to return to the ring. Amanda proud of the damage she just dealt giggles and slides under the rope and reenters the squared circle while Haven checks her forehead for any bleeding. Amanda is positioned low as she watches the Precious Princess return to her feet, Haven shakes her head and jumps onto the apron. She hopes the rookie bites onto the bait, but Amanda steps back a couple steps instead of darting toward her. The Christian Cutie watches the demented diva lick her lips, unsure what her own next step should be at this point. Anger and hatred got them this far, but with five minutes now gone in the contest and her opponent not showing any signs of stopping... It made her cautious about rushing her again. The two stare at each other, both waiting for the next move from the other.-

"And now we get the epic stare down! Where was that when the match started?"

"I think these two were more worried about tearing into each other. They already done so much.. What else can or will they do?"

-The People's Princess recieves the shock of her life as Amanda backs up further to allow her to reenter the ring. She watches the demented woman, wide-eyed. What can she do to stop this evil person? What should her tactics be for this particular battle? The short distraction of Haven collecting her thoughts is just enough of an opening for The Dark Princess to dart at her and drive her own shoulder into the ribs of the Nebrasken and effectively take her down to the mat. Amanda does not waste anytime in continuing the attack and mounts the stunned Princess and beginning to rain down strike after strike to the top of her skull. The official begins to administer a count, but that falls on deaf ears, he is forced to grab the demented diva around the waist and pull her from her rival. Amanda wriggles and pulls in his grip as Haven returns to her feet and as the zebra clad man releases his hold of the psychotic woman, Wolverina delivers a tackle of her own and returns the favor Amanda just gave her. The official repeats his count and when again he reaches four, he pulls the Nebrasken from her foe. The Dark Princess kips up to her feet and quickly heads toward the Christian, but the zebra shirt steps between them and gives them both a verbal warning. Amanda reaches past him and taps Haven in the face lightly with an open hand. The cheap shot only addes to Wolverina's rage and she darts at the nightmarish woman, but only for Amanda to grab her left arm and drag her to the canvas. The Dark Princess puts all her weight on top of her foe and pulls the arm backwards into a unnatural position as Haven screams and groans.-

"There's the first submission hold we've seen in this match. A modified Arm Bar and with Wolfie's history of shoulder problems that could be a bad sign of things to come."

"Yeah! Rip that arm right off Amanda! DO IT!"

"Please don't give her any ideas Al."

-The People's Princess writhes in pain as Amanda further torks her shoulder, but the official is right there to see her decision. He askes if she was ready to submit to a loud and obnoxious denial from the Cornhusker. Amanda rolls from the back of her foe and pins the arm down. She gives an evil smirk to the zebra clad man, pops up, and drives her knees right into Wolverina's elbow. The demented diva lets out a high pitched laugh as Haven groans in agony and repeats the feat again to another yelp of pain. The Dark Princess then does something that no one would have thought possible. She maintains control over the arm and forces Haven to her feet, but she then buries her foot into the shoulder and collar-bone of the Nebraskan and snaps back toward the canvas, driving her foot even deeper into the targeted area. Wolverina howls in pain and rebounds backwards to into the ropes. The demented diva is up in a flash and darts toward her foe, but The People's Princess ducks low and heaves her into the air and over the top rope where she lands on her back on the outside. Haven drops to a knee for a moment and rotates her throbbing limb. It felt as if it could have been partially dislocated, but only a medic would be able to tell for sure. The ref checks on her to see if she wants to continue and she nods at him. The official then slides out of the ring to check on her opponet which all that can be heard is Amanda's reply of "Get the fuck away from me you piss ant!". Wolverina watches as the demented diva somehow slowly reaches her feet and takes the opportunity to psuedo-dive at her opponent. This bait Amanda takes and darts out of the way while Haven lands on the apron. Amanda sees this and dashes toward her and attempts to sweep The Poeple's legs out from under her, but the veteran jumps up and turns around waiting. Frustration settles in on the mind of Miss Brooks and she spins around and hauls ass at her adversary, but is met with a foot to her face. The Dark Princess flips from the impact of the shot and lands face first on the ringside padding.-

"WHAT A SHOT! I have to see that again."

NO! NO! NO! SHUT UP YOU IDIOT! That could have been a kill shot for all we know. Ref check her!"

[Wolverina]

Wolverina jumps down and plods her way to Jake's slutty sperm spittoon, her eyes glowing with feral rage. She reaches down to pick her up when she herself is hoisted wildly into the air, and thrown off to the side. Petrafus had done his job well, world's greatest minion that he is. The powerful toss lands Haven near the security barrier, brushing it back a little bit as she scrambles urgently to her feet, only to get a meaty hand wrapped around her slender neck. Petrafus turns with her and throws her with absolutely no problem at all, the Cutie Pie's frame soaring like a eagle all the way over to the edge of the ring apron, where her lower back slams hard against it. The impact sends her bouncing away from it but still on her feet, and right into Petrafus's diabolic clutches she goes. The People's Princess is hefted into a basic Power Slam position, but instead of being planted by said move, Amanda's Hell Hound runs forward with great speed for his size, and careens Haven into the steel tree. A harrowing cry escapes Wolfie's precious lips from the horrid affliction crippling her back, but such wails fall on the deaf ears of her captor. Instead of mercy, he punishes, lifting her over his head and dropping her face first atop the ring steps.

"What a cowardly son of a..."
"It happens, Fuzz. Have you been living under a rock? What you call cowardly is what I call being resourceful. Keep in mind, this is not only for the sheer hatred Amanda has for Wolfie, it's also for the QotDM Championship."
"And all gloves come off when it comes to Championships. Ryan and I can both attest to that. However, Ryan, this may be going a tad too far. There's gotta be some integrity somewhere."

The jeers from the fans becomes incredibly intense and loud, almost riot sounding in nature, but such a response only adds fuel to the fire that will bring about the Super Heroine's ultimate destruction. The Dark Princess had finally recovered and is pissed off. She screams and barks a series of orders at the Clown from Hell, which he quickly obeys. Picking the PG-13 Princess up into a Full Nelson, he turns with her and holds her at bay while Brooks dials in a slew of punches, each one accompanied by ear popping screams of unadulterated rage. The People's Princess remains in deep peril until, alas, the fans cry out in a new frenzied wave of cheers.

"YES! The Calvary is coming! Hayden's here! Hayden's here! Hayden's here."
"We heard you the first time, 'J.R' sheesh."
"And he's bringing hell with him...."

And by hell Matt means a steel chair. The evil duo seems to be aloof that help is on the way, and continue to work over the legendary woman until that first gun shot sound is heard, the chair impacting Petrafus from behind. The minion releases his prey and stumbles forward while Ms. Brooks retreats with a sense of befuddlement. The huge clown receives another shot, then another for his transgressions, teetering him back and forth but not timbering him down. The chair swung by Haven's Knight in Shining Armor quickly becomes dented and worthless, so the Kiwi sheds it and resorts to good old fashion fists. And so the two battle, with HardKore getting the upper hand early and often, brawling with the man all the way up the ramp and disappearing to the backstage area. Clearly frustrated by what's transpired, Brooks turns the emotion into instant anger and capitalizes on the damage done by Petrafus. Pulling up her goody two shoes foe, the Dark Princess Clotheslines her over the barrier, spilling her into the first row. Fans scatter and cuss at the Demented Diva as she slithers over and stands above the Christian Cutie, a sneer coming from her.

As food and drinks find their mark on the Zombie Hot evil doer she bends down and folds a chair up for use. Raising it high over her head and malevolence clearly in her eyes, the patrons gathered around move forward bravely, attempting to cross the line that no fan should ever cross - which is getting involved in a wrestling match. Luckily though, GHW security is on the ball and provides a buffer perimeter that allows for Brooks and Haven to continue what they've rehearsed oh so much. Before Amanduh can bring the chair down, the Christian Cutie shoots out a foot against her kneecap, buckling the Dark One downward. As she falls, Wolverina brings her other knee up sharply, causing the chair to swat back into Brooks' mug. The Dark Princess falls over to the side but almost immediately starts getting back up, as does her ultra popular kitten loving opponent. Haven wastes no time in launching into her offensive, plowing forward and jumping into the air. Brooks sees her coming but can do nothing about it as the Forearm smashes against her head, Superman style, knocking her clean over the rail onto the black pads at ringside. The Queen of Deathmatches follows suit and stays on her like a stark raving lunatic, stomping a wild and sloppy looking mudhole in her before turning her attention to the commentary table.

"What's she looking at?"
"Probably me, I am pretty damn sexy."
"Who knows? All I know is that Brooks has been dominated ever since Hayden saved the day. So if she doesn't have a back up plan or something, it's gonna be a long and dark night for little miss Princess Dark."

Wolverina makes a beeline over to the trio's area, paying no attention to any of them, much to the chagrin of Hughes. What she was looking for all along becomes evident as he lifts up some of the padding and removes some equipment chords, yanking them all the way back over to her arch-rival. The Evil Empress continues to regain herself, but all effort is halted once the chord is wrapped several times around her neck and pulled tight, automatically shutting off her flow of oxygen. The People's Princess keeps it tight and firm even despite Amanda's strong thrashing about and bucking, which almost gains her some freedom a time or two. Soon enough, as expected, the Dark Princess slows her thrashing and fades quicker and quicker, darkness setting in on the fringes of her vision.

TBC:

Check you PM Brooks.

[angelicninja]

As the Queen of the Deathmatches continues to force the life out of the Dark Princess, the lights change to a rather eerie style red hue. An eeire piano begins to play.



Wolverina stops her violent attack as she awaits for another one of Amanda's cohorts to appear. Once the music picks up into a more rock tune, a familiar figure appears on the stage. Chris Pyro is decked out in his old school long black cloak with a high collar and red clouds. His forehead adorned with the slashed leaf headband, his long black hair tied back tight in a ponytail, his read piercing eyes locked down on the two combatants. Wolverina sighs in relief as she sees her ally walking down the entry way. He makes his way stoically to where the Christian Cutie is standing, and stands there. His gaze falls upon Amanda, Wolfie smiles as she grabs the wire and begins choking her arch-nemesis once again.

Matt O.
This can't be fair. Look at Amanda, she is nearly dead by Wolverina, Petrafus is somewhere in the back fighting Hayden and now Chris Pyro is out here. This is like a sacrifice!

Fuzz:
No kidding. Wolverina always claims her God's word, but I'm sure the Bible does not condone such acts of violence!

Out of nowhere, Pyro blasts Wolverina with a kick to the stomach. Wolfie stumbles backwards out of breath, in shock about the attack from her ally. Pyro quickly lays into Wolfie with a stiff punch to the side of her jaw, flooring the Cutie. Pyro stands there as Wolfie starts to crawl away, breathing in the moment. Pyro sees his prey crawling away and steps down on her ankle, keeping the People's Princess in place. Pyro adds more weight to her ankle as Wolfie begins to cry out. Pyro takes a step forward and grabs Everyone's Favourite Nebraskan by the hair and pulls her close. He mouths to her in an eerie calm voice "I have waited for this for a long time." Pyro then yanks his former friend up to her feet before sending her violently into the barricade face first. Haven falls to the floor as the Rogue Ninja puts his foot on her neck. Pyro stretches his hand out asking for a mic.

Pyro:
Wolverina. For over a year now I've waited to get my hands on you. For over a year I wanted your blood on my hands as you lay crying for your very life. For years you've used your looks to get ahead. Sleeping to the top like every other whore that exists in this vile, rotten world. Haven, Christian Cutie, this will be the last time you head this nickname.

Pyro throws the mic and kneels down over his victim, rolling her over to her back. By this time, Amanda has regained conciousness and sees the Ninja over her opponent. She crawls over and whispers something into his ear, to which Pyro nods. Amanda then grabs Wolfie by the arms as the Cutie. Pyro reaches under his cloak and pulls out a tanto (Japanese dagger). Pyro holds it in front of his intended victim as Haven's eyes widen, well aware of what awaits her. Pyro strokes a bit of her hair from her face with the blade and cuts Wolfie's cheek, drawing blood. Pyro does the same on the other side of her face, drawing some more blood. Pyro then pushes the edge of the small blade into Ms. Cassady's forehead, drawing more blood. Pyro again reaches for the mic as he stands to his feet, Amanda lets out a weak scream as she releases Haven, who immedietly puts her hands to her face.

Pyro:
Haven, this is where your ways lead you. You were so fixated on Amanda, that any help was good. You could never suspect someone coming to offer you help would be truly working against you, did you?

Pyro drops the mic and kicks Haven in the stomach again, lifting the Diva Deathmatch Hero off the ground. Pyro then grabs Haven by the hair and tells Amanda to grab some steel chairs. Amanda does as she is told by her new compatriot, resting them on the floor infront of the Rogue Ninja. Pyro wraps his arm around Wolverina's neck, throwing hers over his own. He then crosses her legs in a figure four and quickly lifts up. He spins her body around before sitting down, driving Haven hard onto her neck with Senbonzakura. Haven crumbles down unconcious as Amanda goes for a pin. Pyro quickly stops her, saying he isn't done. He grabs the nearly lifeless body of Haven and lifts her to her feet. He then lifts her up into an Argentine Backbreaker Rack, forcing her to kick herself in the head by wrapping around his head. Amanda laughs at the torment being put on her rival. Pyro then throws Haven's body over his head, and lifts his knee. A sickening popping noise can be heard as his knee meets the back of Haven's skull. Amanda watches with glee as Haven crumbles to the mat. Pyro then turns around and walks away from the ringside area, the audience in a stunned silence at the attack perpetrated by the Twisted Ninja. After a few moments, the crowd starts up, spewing hatred at the Judas-like Ninja.

TBC