EWA – PPV 2 (continued)

By Vincent T.

Stacy and Ivory grouped together, and rehashed their strategy. They both knew that Ivory would have to do most of the wrestling. Stacy could help, but if she got into trouble in the ring, chances are Victoria and Dawn could finish her off. They both wanted to win, but Stacy especially wanted to get her hands on Dawn. So the plan was for Ivory to start, and if Victoria started she would taunt Dawn to come into the ring and try and out wrestle her, allow Stacy to get her shots in and then finish her off before Victoria got back in.

Stacy asked Debra to make Victoria and Dawn back up and let them in. Debra laughed and told then to get their asses in the ring or they would forfeit, then she started counting.

Fearing a count-out and loss, they had no choice but to enter. As they did Victoria and Dawn Marie backed up, but only enough to get momentum and strike first. Dawn charged Stacy and kicked her in the stomach as she stepped through the ropes.

Victoria attacked Ivory just as she was stepping through and knocked her back to the mats on the floor. She then joined Dawn in stomping Stacy.

Victoria lifted Stacy from behind, held her arms back as Dawn took free shots with her hand, slapping Stacy across her cheeks. Stacy struck back with her long legs, kicking Dawn in the belly, knocking her on her ass. But Victoria , still behind, wrapped her arms around Stacy from behind, lifted her and dropped her on her knee, crotch-first.

Stacy's mouth gaped open from the pain and then fell to her knees in the middle of the ring. Dawn got up and slapped Stacy in the face again. Pushing Stacy to their corner, the tag team began a round of dominance over the statuesque blond.

Ivory tried climbing back into the ring, but was stopped by Debra who informed her that Stacy would be their first DIVA in the ring and that she should get to her corner.

Meanwhile, as Debra stood over Ivory until she was in her corner and holding the tag rope, Victoria and Dawn took advantage of the free time to double team Stacy.

Dragging her to their corner, the partners set her up and propped her in their lair. Each holding an arm of Stacy's over opposite top ropes, the DIVAs took turns kicking and punching her in their corner.

Once Ivory was in place, she noticed her partner's trouble in the opposite corner. She began screaming at Debra to get to over there and stop them.

Debra reminded her that she was in charge and that she would keep everything fair, she went on to threaten Ivory in so much as if she got out of line one iota, she would disqualify their team. Meanwhile, this tirade gave Victoria and Dawn Marie more uninterrupted time alone with Stacy.

When Debra finally turned and got to the opposite corner, she asked for one of the women to leave. Dawn immediately stood up to Debra face to face; getting inches form her lips with her own and whispered, “We are so glad that you are the boss for this match Debra. Victoria and I have a lot of respect for you and all you did for DIVAs in this business.”

Debra smiled and thanked Dawn. Behind Dawn, as she spoke and smiled at Debra , Victoria was removing Stacy's top and using it to tie Stacy around the neck and to the top turnbuckle. Stacy's hands went to the noose keeping her in the corner, but were unable to find the knot to loosen it.

Victoria informed Dawn that it was time to get started, and Dawn turned from Debra and walked back to her corner, facing Stacy.

“Hey Stace! How……ya hangin?” Dawn laughed.

Stacy's eyes showed a shock of fear as she realized her predicament. Dawn walked up and put her hands on each of Stacy's breasts.

“Ya know Stace, you might have gotten further, if these (as she squeezed her breasts) had grown more!” Dawn chided her.

Stacy grabbed each of Dawn's wrists and tried to pull them off. But as she did, Dawn squeezed harder. Pinching her nipples in the process. When Stacy creamed out in pain, Dawn stepped on the middle ropes, and lifted herself above Stacy. She then grabbed Stacy's hair with her left hand, and punched her in the head with her right.

But after the third hit, Stacy pushed Dawn off. Dawn fell to the mat, crashing on her ass. Stacy struggled harder to find the knot and free herself but was stopped when Victoria stepped through the ropes and punched Stacy's unprotected belly. Two punches later and Ivory came charging into the ring to help her partner.

But just as Ivory got to the opposite side, Debra stopped her and held her back, and yelling at Ivory to get back to her corner. Ivory, of course, protested that Victoria was in illegal, but Debra told her she had to get back out first, and then she would remove Victoria .

But as every wrestler does, Ivory protested, the more she did, the more time Dawn had to recover, and the more time Victoria had to press her foot against Stacy's throat. Victoria however was so violent in her pushing, she broke lose the small knot in the bra top holding Stacy in the corner, and when she finally released her, Stacy slumped to a seated position in the corner.

Victoria laughed at her own strength. And at Stacy's demise. Once Dawn was up, she stomped back to her corner to punish Stacy, but after seeing Stacy in an unfortunate position, she backed up and jumped back into the corner in a bronco buster, smothering Stacy's face with her own crotch as she bounced up and down for several moments.

Stacy was nearly out as she was subjected to a beating in the far corner. When Dawn got up from her ride, she tagged in Victoria , just as Debra had returned to monitoring the action. Victoria came in and lifted Stacy by the hair, she lifted her for a body-slam, but instead of dropping her on her back in the ring, she propped her in the corner, upside down.

Dawn cheered with delight at Victoria 's plan. She quickly helped Victoria by pulling Stacy's feet under the top turnbuckle, trapping her. Stacy was still too weak too fight back, so Victoria was free to stomp Stacy's belly and breast as they hung free near the floor.

Dawn stood on the bottom rope, reached over and began pulling on Stacy's thong, trying to rip it from her body.

Debra stood in the middle of the ring, watching, and not interfering.

Ivory screamed in protest again, about not letting Stacy out of the corner, and for letting Dawn interfere.

Debra walked to Ivory's corner and got up to her face and said, “This is a partial disqualification match.”

“A what?” Ivory begged.

“That means that if you two break the rules, you're disqualified. But if they break the rules, they aren't. So I have to let them do pretty much anything they want to.” Debra responded.

Victoria was able to hear this explanation and told Dawn to come into the ring. Once there, Dawn had easier access to Stacy's thong and ripped it form her waist. She threw it to the cheering crowd as Victoria kept her heel on Stacy's throat, smashing it against the mat.

Once uncovered, Dawn began a chopping assault on Stacy's crotch. This brought Stacy back to and caused her to flail about, but her hits and slaps, by now, were weak and hardly noticed.

Once Dawn was satisfied, she stopped and told Victoria that this bitch was done. Victoria released Stacy's ankles as the both watched Stacy fall to the mat like a sack of potatoes. Dawn stepped through the ropes so that Victoria could tag her in. Once she did, she dragged Stacy to the middle of the ring by her hair, rolled her over. She went to Stacy's feet, and knelt down.

Dawn smiled at Ivory as she seductively crawled up Stacy's body, periodically leaning down to lick or kiss parts of Stacy as she moved up from foot to head. Each time Dawn would stop, she would smile at Ivory, then lean down to lick Stacy's flesh, moaning with excitement, she would look up and lick her lips at Ivory. Once she reached Stacy's face, she planted a soft kiss on her lips, then finished crawling up and sat her own crotch on Stacy's face.

Facing Ivory, Dawn began caressing her breasts as she began a face grind as well as sitting in a pinning position. As Debra slapped the mat Ivory came through the ropes, but she was met by Victoria, who had never exited the ring. Victoria kicked her in her side, and followed that with a kick to her head once she fell to the mat.

Once Debra counted to three, she raised Dawn and Victoria's hand and announced them as first team to advance to the tag team championship.

Ivory crawled over to Stacy to help her, but she had to call for a stretcher, as she was unable to carry her out.

“Wow, what a match.” Vince exclaimed, “Or at least, what a one-sided match.” He laughed. “Sunny, what match have we got coming up next?”

“Why it's your Hardcore match between that traitorous monster Chyna, and a DIVA of your choice Vince!” Sunny responded.

“Oh, but Sunny, you blond bombshell, what does it say in fine print under the line that says I choice her opponent?

“Let me see, it says, ‘DIVA or DIVAs of your choosing.'”

“That's right babe, DIVA or DIVAs of my choosing, and tonight, I choice for Chyna to face two former DIVAs, one from the old company WCW, and one from ours.”

As Stacy was carted off with Ivory holding her side and walking behind her, Chyna came out, tried to console Ivory but was pushed aside.

Chyna entered the ring. Not quite the same behemoth as she was before. She was still 6' tall, but at least 40 pounds lighter, yet still finely tuned at every muscle, but much more like a centerfold than a steroid stacker. Wearing a black thong and top, she walked to Vince's side of the ring and stared him down.

Vince stood and informed Chyna and the viewing audience that this would be a Handicap Rumble and not a Hardcore match. Chyna would be facing two DIVAs, and to win she would have to throw each one over the top rope, onto the mats. And the former DIVAs would be WWE's Tori, and former WCW bodybuilder Asya!

Chyna smiled when the statuesque Tori was announced, but took on a look of shock when her former lifting partner Asya was introduced.

She didn't have long to recover, as she turned around, already in the ring were Tori and Asya. Tori, wearing a red thong bikini was definitely bigger. She stood slightly over 6', and seemed to have gained ten pounds of muscle. Asya was only 5'10”, but the bulk she displayed in her WCW days was still there, and then some.

Chyna paid no attention to Tori, which angered the tall blond. Chyna looked at Asya and asked, “Why Asya, why would you do this?”

“Why? Why not!” she yelled back. “Because you got in and forgot about me, cause you went to the big time, and forgot about me, because you never would have become what you became, without me, that's why! You owe me, and I'm gonna collect it from you ass, and from Vince.”

Asya lunged first, but as she did, Chyna retaliated. They locked up in a muscular tussle, they traded punches to the head until Chyna finally came up with Asya in a headlock. So distracted by her old friend, now her opponent, Chyna forgot about Tori who had slipped behind them both.

As Chyna held Asya in a crushing headlock, she steadied herself to brace for Asya's attempt escape, but before that came, Tori struck. Suddenly Chyna felt a pain from behind her right leg and she fell to the floor, the back of her right knee in pain due to a shoulder block from Tori. Asya rolled with Chyna but rolled away and into a strike position.

Tori kicked Chyna's knee two more times before finally reaching down to grab her ankle and yanking it around the ring. Chyna cried out in pain and tried to reach Tori's to free her ankle, but was unable. Tori twisted Chyna back onto her stomach and spiked her knee several times into the mat. Before Chyna could get up, Asya dropped an elbow across her back. Tori followed with a leg drop across her neck, followed again by an elbow from Asya.

Chyna lay on the mat, face down, trying to get herself together to move and defend herself. But the energy was coming slow, and the pain coming quicker.

Tori picked Chyna pick by the hair, and applied a reverse headlock. Asya stood from behind Chyna and lifted her hurting right left, after placing it in an arm-bar, both women dropped to the floor from their respective positions. Tori DDTed Chyna's face while Asya kept her right knee in a painfully twisted knot. Chyna lay near motionless on the floor from Tori's move as Asya wrenched her knee.

Chyna finally made movement to show she was still awake. Tori and Asya rolled her over onto her back. Tori stood on both sides of her head, stepping on her long black hair, grabbed her arms, and lifted as hard as she could allowing her feet to hold Chyna's head down, pulling at her roots.

Chyna cried out again. After yanking four times, Tori released her arms and Asya got up from her arm-bar on Chyna's knee. Chyna curled up, holding her knee in her hands, trying to sooth the pain. She crawled to a corner for a moment of escape and rest. But was soon trapped as Tori put her foot under Chyna's chin and pressed down on her neck. After several painful seconds, Chyna grabbed Tori by the ankle and with all she had left, twisted it hard enough for Tori to fall away, through the ropes and to the mats. Yet she wasn't out because she had to go over the top, but the fall stunned her. So for the next several moments, Chyna only had to deal with Asya.

But Asya didn't leave her much time; she lifted Chyna by the hair, limped her to the middle of the ring, then violently clotheslined her back down. Asya lifted her again, then followed that with a body slam, lifted her a third time for a body slam, but dropped her, back-first, on her own knee.

Chyna fell off Asya's knee in great pain. But had no time to think as she was hauled up again and wrapped in a bear hug. Asya's muscular arms crushing Chyna's ribs.

Chyna flailed about with her arms, trying to free herself. She got no support from below as she could only stand on one leg. And the pain in her back was now amplified by the crushing around her ribs. She grabbed at Asya's hair and yanked back, but was unable to break her hold. After suffering for several minutes, enough time for Tori to crawl back in, Chyna finally resorted to desperate acts and clawed at Asya's eyes and gained her temporal freedom.

Enraged, Asya hurled verbal epithets at Chyna and threatened more pain. Chyna tried to get to ropes but was stopped by Tori. Tori lifted her weak frame up to her feet and after a boot to the stomach, placed Chyna's head between her legs and lifted her up and laid her over her should in a side torture rack.

More pain to Chyna's already aching back. Chyna tried to get out but Tori's placement of her hands at Chyna's elbows prevented any use of her arms. After 2 grueling minutes over Tori's shoulder, Chyna used the only muscles not yet hurting, her abs, and lifted her feet back over herself and reverse landed in front of Tori. But before she could even think, Tori clotheslined her back to the mat. Asya walked back over to Chyna, and without giving her a break lifted her again, and applied an abdominal stretch. As Asya held Chyna in this painful hold, Tori took care of those uninjured abs by pounding them with her fist until they were red and starting to bruise.

Moments later, Stephanie came bursting through the curtain. She came straight to the announcing table and began yelling at Vince.

“This isn't fair, this isn't what we agreed on!”

“Oh, I think it's fair, yeah it's fair, or at least it's fair cause it's in the fine print.” Vince retorted with a smile. “But I'll tell you what, I'll give Chyna a partner, but I get to pick out 2 matches for the next event, and you can't say no.”

“No, that's not right…..I mean these girls trust me to take care of them, I can't just give you a free ride……” Stephanie looked back into the ring and saw Asya straining to apply even more pressure to Chyna's back with her abdominal stretch, and Tori tearing Chyna's bikini top off.

Stephanie's face showed her pity for her friend, the fact that she missed this fine print made her sick, but right now, she had to get her friend, her protection, out of this situation. If Chyna were hurt, Stephanie would be unprotected behind the scenes. What finally seemed to get to Stephanie were the tears that were dropping from Chyna's cheeks, to the mat.

“Alright, alright, you can make two matches, just give her help!” Stephanie begged.

“I'm afraid you took too long, it'll have to be three matches now!”

“What?”

“Keep asking questions and the demand goes up to four matches.”

“Alright, alright, just please give her help.”

“Okay, but to be sure, you, Stephanie, are giving me permission to make 3 matches for the next PPV, and I can make them however I want, and with whomever I want?”

After another moment of wincing, “Yes, Yes!”

“Alright then, hey Sable, anybody back there want to come out to help poor Chyna here?” Vince called into his intercom.

“I've got one girl back here,” a response came back, “who doesn't have a commitment for tonight.”

“Well alright, send her out.”

Tori stepped away form Chyna and walked towards the curtain side of the ring and watched as Gail Kim came through the red curtain.

Gail entered the ring, and faced Tori, they circled each other two times until Gail was closer to Chyna, then Gail suddenly turned, pulled something out of her bikini top that looked like a small knife, and knelt in front of Chyna who was now nearly dangling in Asya's hold.

She pulled on the front of Chyna's thongs strap and began cutting it. Seconds later, Chyna was naked and nearly unconscious. Gail stood like a winner holding a trophy as she threw the thong in Stephanie's direction.

Asya finally dropped Chyna's limp body and stepped on it, flexed her biceps and declared herself the Strongest Woman in the World. Tori applauded and Gail smiled at her accomplishment. Tori and Asya then lifted Chyna by her hair and wrists and carried her to the side of the ring where Stephanie stood near tears herself. Asya held Chyna in a reverse choke hold as Tori and Gail lifted Chyna's body over the top rope. Chyna's feet were about two feet from the floor as Asya choked her from inside the ring. Once Chyna's arms hung limp at her side, Asya released her and watched her crumble to the mats. Gail then stepped over the top rope and jumped down, leaving back through the curtain and eliminating herself. Tori and Asya hugged as they celebrated their win.

Stephanie knelt by Chyna, her body limp and badly bruised. Vince got up and stood behind Stephanie.

“It looks like your bodyguard may not make the next event. I guess you'll have to take her place.”

“What?” Stephanie cried.

“That's right, oh but don't worry, I'll give you a partner, in fact you can choose your partner. But I choose your opponents!”

Vince walked back to his seat and told Kimberly to get in the ring for the next match.

Trish and Lita against Shaniqua and Jazz…………………