EWA PPV2 concluded

By Vincent T.

After Debra got up from the announcing table, Vince whispered something to Sunny, and she got up as well. Debra stepped into the ring, but Sunny walked over to where Kimberly was lying, still moaning, and still massaging her aching crotch. Sunny rolled Kimberly over onto her back and asked her if she was all right.

Kimberly nodded no and said that she needed to go to the back. Sunny helped her up and began walking her out, past the announcing table. But when she got right in front of Vince, Sunny grabbed Kimberly by the hair and slammed her head against the table. Kimberly screamed, bounced off the top and fell to the floor. Following Vince's instructions, Sunny ripped Kimberly's top off, dragged her around to the chair beside Vince, forced her to sit, and then tied her hands behind the seat. A groggy Kimberly came around when Vince began pinching her nipples.

“Oh….no…what are you doing…..what is happening…” a groggy Kim asked.

“You screwed everything up, Miss Paige, you messed up my whole plan. So now I want you to sit here, baring your fake boobs to all the world, and watch as Debra conducts herself as a fair and partial referee!”

“What?” Was all Kimberly got out of her mouth before Sunny shut it with a slap across her cheek.

“When I want your input,” Vince chimed in; “I'll give it to you. Sunny, call out Molly and Torrie and let's get this thing over with!”

Torrie came out first wearing a yellow thong bikini, her hair in an athletic ponytail. She was greeted by boos and slurs from the heel-loving crowd. Torrie had never been booed before and was not smiling in return.

Entering the ring, Torrie nodded at Debra who returned her greeting with a smile.

Molly then came through the curtain to a loud ovation. Following her was her friend and protégé, Gail Kim. Molly was dressed in a long sequin gown, ALA Flair, which covered up her royal blue thong bikini. Gail was wearing regular attire. Jean shorts, long sleeve T-shirt and her wrestling boots. They both entered the ring and confronted Torrie. Torrie backed into a corner and attempted to not appear intimidated.

Gail got closest to Torrie and whispered, “Be ready for the unexpected,” and finished with a wink.

“The unexpected would be for you to not interfere.” Torrie thought, but could only hope that she stayed outside the ring. She knew that was unlikely.

Gail exited the ring without even another threat or glare, a surprise to Torrie. Molly was still strutting around in her robe, basking in the applause of the fans.

Once Molly finally removed her robe, Debra called for the bell. But right before the bell sounded, Molly made her move and ran at Torrie, delivering a quick drop kick to her chest. Torrie fell backwards but was kept up by the ropes. Molly took advantage of this, lifted Torrie up for an Angle-Slam and dropped her in the middle of the ring. Debra slowly got down, slapped the mat only once before Torrie kicked out.

Both women got up, then grabbed at each other in a front lockup. Molly grabbed Torrie by the hair and monkey-flipped her over to the other side of the ring. She then charged at Torrie and gave her an arm drag back to the middle. Another lift and hip toss was followed by another front lockup where Molly came out on top with a headlock and another hip toss taking Torrie down to the mat. Molly held on to her headlock as she used her leverage to try and give Torrie a headache. Torrie eventually worked her way to her feet and forced Molly against the ropes, then tried to whip her across the ring. But when Molly released the headlock, she held on to Torrie's hair and pulled her back into a headlock.

Torrie screamed at the pain of her roots being stretched. Debra gave Molly a warning, which she shrugged off with a laugh. Torrie began punching Molly in the back to try and gain her release but was unsuccessful. She finally backed Molly into a corner. Torrie waited for Debra to order Molly to release her, but the order never came. Molly stepped up to the middle ropes and cinched her headlock as tight as she could. She leaped off the middle turnbuckle and bulldogged Torrie to the mat.

Molly quickly rolled Torrie over, grabbed her leg and rolled her up for a pin. Debra counted to two then stopped. Molly jumped up to see why she stopped when Debra pointed out that Torrie's foot was under the bottom rope. Molly jumped back on top of Torrie and grabbing her head, slammed it against the mat several times. Torrie was finally able to push her off, but rolled out of the ring to escape Molly's assault. When Molly saw Gail stalk around the ring and come up behind Torrie, Molly grabbed Debra and began complaining about Torrie and anything under the sun just to distract her from what was going to happen outside the ring.

But when Gail came up behind Torrie and touched her on the back, Torrie spun around ready to defend herself. Gail held up her hands as if to say it was okay. But Torrie was skeptical of her opponent's protégé.

“I was just making sure you were okay…remember, expect the unexpected.” Gail whispered as she turned and walked away.

When Molly saw Gail walking back around, she walked around Debra and went to greet Torrie, who should have been even more beaten down by Gail. She grabbed Torrie by the hair and lifted her to a standing position on the outside of the ropes, she grabbed Torrie around the neck for a suplex into the ring, but was unable to lift her off the mat.

What Molly didn't see was that Gail was holding down Torrie's ankles to the mat; preventing Molly from lifting the blond DIVA, Torrie then surprised Molly and suplexed her out of the ring. Molly flew through the air and landed on her back, right in the middle of the mats. Stunned and in great pain, Molly laid on the floor, crying in agony. Torrie seemed shocked by what had just happened. She started to get down and survey the damage, but Debra ordered her in the ring.

Torrie crawled back through the ropes and looked at Molly. Debra stood against the ropes nearest Molly, and began counting.

When Debra got to 5, Molly got to the side of the ring and began a slow climb. Torrie thought about attacking Molly, but feared she may be seriously hurt and didn't want to permanently hurt Molly. Molly rolled into the ring and limped to Debra, pleading for a break, a timeout. But Debra just laughed and told Torrie to resume the match. Torrie went to Molly and said, “If you can't keep going, just quit, I don't want to hurt you.”

Molly thanked Torrie and leaned on her for support. Torrie helped Molly stand up and helped her to a corner. Just as they got near the corner, Molly spun at Torrie and clotheslined her to the mat. The crowd gasped at Molly's surprise attack. Apparently they had been just as duped as Torrie was.

Molly wrenched her neck, making a cracking noise that bounced around the ring, then lifted Torrie by the hair and threw her back first into the corner. Molly unloaded a barrage of chest chops to Torrie, turning her tanned chest to a burnt red. Torrie finally slumped to the mat, sitting in the corner. Molly backed up, called for noise from the crowd and delivered a broncobuster to Torrie's face.

Molly got up and again soaked in the adulation from the female audience. Gail was also clapping outside the ring as her mentor continued her attack. Molly lifted Torrie up again by the hair and propped her in the corner. She backed up, signaled for the end and began her somersault springboard towards Torrie. But just before she got to the corner, Gail pulled Torrie's ankles backwards, causing Torrie to collapsed to the mat, causing Molly to slam into the corner. Molly cringed at the pain in her back, revealing that her fall outside the ring did hurt more than she let on.

Torrie attempted to crawl away, but when Molly fell from the corner, she landed directly on top of Torrie. The two women laid there for several moments in an awkward spoon position. After moments of recovery, Torrie rolled Molly off and dizzyingly stood up. She appeared mad, but still weak. She stomped on Molly's back, now hoping to injure the champion.

But Molly smartly rolled out of the ring and escaped after only three kicks. Once outside the ring, she conferred with Gail, whispering into her ear. Debra got to 7 this time before Molly rolled back into the ring. Both women now seemed ready to restart the match, both hurt, but ready.

Both women finally lunged, but right before contact, Molly brought her knee up into Torrie stomach. She followed with three more smashed before finally lifting Torrie up and smashing her back across her knee. Molly again played to her fans. Grabbing Torrie by the hair, Molly whipped her into a corner and followed her in with an elbow to her jaw. Another whip to the opposite corner and another elbow followed. A third whip sent Torrie back to the first corner, but instead of following with an elbow, Molly gave the signal to the crowd that this match was over. Molly somersaulted again and headed for Torrie's lifeless frame.

As Molly was flipping Gail Kim climbed up behind Torrie, pulled her down to the side, out of the corner, and held Molly's Championship belt in the corner. She got it in there just as Molly came catapulting backwards. The back of Molly's head made perfect contact with the belt and Molly fell to the mat like a sack of potatoes.

A few moments of surprise passed until Debra started to count both women down and out. As Debra got to 5, she moved beside Torrie. With each number spoken, Debra assisted a groggy Torrie to her feet, once up by 8, Gail reached over the ropes and held Torrie up. Once Torrie was safely on her feet, Debra spoke the last two numbers so quick and soft that the announcers barely heard her. Debra called for the bell and declared Torrie the winner and new champion by virtue of a knockout.

A surprised Torrie accepted the belt and looked at the announcing table where Vince and Sunny were standing, slowly applauding. Torrie knew something was up, but helping her win the belt was a shock.

Gail came into the ring, hugged Torrie, then went to the other side and sat on the middle rope as she lifted the top rope at the same time. Torrie realized this royal treatment wasn't for her when Sable came through the red curtain towards the ring wearing a black tank top and mini skirt.

She came into the ring and shook Torrie's hand, and congratulated her and her win.

“I'm real happy for you Torrie, really I am. And I hope you enjoy your month as Champion until you face me at the next PPV and give it to me.”

“I'm not giving you anything.” Torrie replied.

“Well, you may not give it to me willingly, but I'm going to take it!”

Blowing Torrie a kiss, Sable then walked past her and exited the ring towards the announcing team. Torrie exited the ring and left through the curtains. Gail followed her new mentor, Sable, to the announcing table.

“Well Vince,” Sable asked the big guy, “what have you got there?” pointing at the tied up Kimberly Paige.

“This, my dear, is a gift for you.” Vince answered. He then instructed Sunny and Gail to lift Kimberly and the chair she was in, into the ring. Once to the ring, Debra helped lift the chair into the ring as well.

As the three women got out, leaving Kimberly in the middle, Sable strutted back in.

The crowd went into a frenzy as Sable circled the former Nitro dancer, feeling herself up as she glared and circled her prey.

Sable stood in front of Kimberly. “A present for me huh? Well, what shall I do with my present tonight.”

“I'm not your present, you can kiss my….” A slap from Sable ended Kimberly's sentence.

Sable walked up and straddled Kimberly's lap, sitting on her thighs and wrapping her legs around Kimberly's waist. Sable smiled, Kimberly didn't.

Sable grabbed Kimberly's head on both sides, pulled it backwards, and then planted her lips over Kimberly's. Kimberly's had no choice but to allow this to happen. She tried to loosen the tie around her wrists, but was unsuccessful.

As Sable continued her kiss, she began grinding right where she sat. Sable ended the kiss by moaning her approval of Kimberly's lap as a rubbing post. Sable's head fell back in exotic excitement, but her hands came down and grabbed each of Kimberly's breasts. Sable grinded and groped until her body shook from the internal explosion. Slowing down her grind, she brought her face back to Kimberly's and informed her that this was a great present, but it was time for this PPV to end.

Kimberly looked at her in confusion and fear. Sable pulled her tank top over her head and propped her breasts up. “I know you've always wanted these. You tried surgery, workouts, lifting bras. Well, I feel sorry for you, so I'll just give them to you.”

Sable then grabbed Kimberly's hair again and pulled her face into her chest. Kimberly tried to kick and escape but was unsuccessful. Moments later, her kicks stopped, and her arms fell limp within their binds. Sable stood up and admired her handy work.

Sable went behind Kimberly and untied her wrists. She lifted the limp brunette and carried her to the side of the ring where the fans were. Exiting the ring, she pulled Kimberly out where Gail was waiting and together they dragged Kimberly to the barrier. Sable and Gail lifted Kimberly's topless form up and pushed it into the outstretched hands of the female crowd. Gail then helped Sable put her tank top back on, and then the two women rolled back into the ring and posed for the camera.

As the credits rolled, Kimberly's body disappeared into the mass of women behind the ring.