PPV5: Stephanie's Turn

By Vincent T.

Stephanie received the registered letter she had been dreading. It was from the EWA Commissioner, owner, and CEO, Vince. Her Daddy. In the office with her were some of her EWA friends: Victoria, Medusa, and Kimberly Paige.

She opened the letter and read it aloud:

“Dearest Stephanie, I'm sure you've been on edge waiting for this letter. Well, I've decided to let you choose your own fate. But either way you decide, there will be another wager on the line. And the wager will be this: If you win, you will gain control of any and all of my Divas you wish, and will have such powers to do with them as you wish, including, giving them their leave with severance pay. But if you loose, their one-year contracts, will become 3-year contracts, and they will still be under my control, and you will be subjected to another match of MY choosing. And now for your match choices: You can either participate in a tag team match against Asya and Jackie, with a partner of your choosing of course, or you can face off in a singles match against my champion, Sable. You have until the Saturday before the next PPV to decide. And with your decision, you will list all the Divas you will be representing. Your loving Daddy”

“Which one will you choose?” Molly asked

“Bastard!” Stephanie erupted, “he knows I can't beat Sable, I have to choose the tag team match and get killed by Asya and Jackie.”

Stephanie sat back down and thought to herself.

“You get a partner.” Medusa reminded her, “I'll do it.”

“No.” Stephanie smiled. “I've got someone in mind who will be perfect.”

On the Saturday before the PPV, Vince received a letter informing him of the Divas Stephanie had permission to represent. And they included: Trish, Medusa, Kimberly, Stacey , Victoria , Ivory, Molly, Tori, and Chyna. (She had tried to contact Torrie, but was never able to get past Sable to talk to her.) She also mentioned that her partner would be Chyna in the tag team match against Asya and Jackie.

The next morning, the Internet was abuzz, through Vince's leaks, with the lineup for EWA's PPV5. Headlining the event would be three main event quality matches. Stephanie and Chyna would be defending the contracts of several Divas against Asya and Jackie Gayda with a special surprise referee, just signed for this match. Medusa and Molly would be facing Jazz and Zira for the Tag Team Championship. And the third main event would of course be Sable defending her title. Since she was forced to face an unknown opponent until right before the match at the last PPV, she would choose this challenger herself, and she has chosen Kimberly Paige. Other matches will include a three round grudge match where Victoria will have to beat Beulah in round one to get to Francine in round two to get to Dawn Marie in round three. If she wins all three rounds, she will be the number one contender for the Singles Championship. If she loses, she will have a handicap match next PPV, against all three Divas. And finally, the last match slated will determine the number one Tag Team contenders as Gail Kim and Lita face Tori and Ivory.

PPV5 started like all the others. Videos rolled of previous events building hype and grudges for the nights matches. Ending them all was the shot of Lita landing on a table, followed by a close-up view of Trish lying unconscious underneath. Dawn Marie would accompany Vince at the announcers table and Dawn's first comment after the video was, “I guess Trish won't be here tonight.”

“No Dawn,” Vince added, “I don't think she will. Let's go backstage and see who is here.”

The camera came on backstage and showed a host of Divas arriving. Jazz and Zira wearing matching black leather outfits, dark sunglasses and their big shiny Championship belts around their waist. They spoke to no one as they entered the studio.

Moments later, Stephanie entered with her entourage. Madusa, Kimberly, Molly , Victoria , Ivory, Tori, and bringing up the rear was Chyna. They were subscribing to the idea that they were safer traveling as a pack.

And finally, Sable entered. Following of course by her slave Torrie. No greetings this time from Sunny or Debra, so Torrie was only forced to carry one load of bags.

After 10 more minutes of banter and video offers of the first 4 PPVs, Vince called for the Divas of the first match. The number one contender for the tag team titles. Tori and Ivory came out wearing white bikinis. As usual, the crowd booed them as they passed, offering no hands or smiles. But all that turned to cheers when Lita and Gail came out, Lita in a gold bikini and Gail wearing her usual black leather. The last DIVA out for the match was Terri Runnels who would serve as the special referee.

Lita and Gail exchanged whispers, then Lita stepped out of the ring as Gail waited for her opponent. Tori stepped out as well as Ivory came forward to challenge Gail.

“I'm surprised you're even able to be here,” Gail directed to Ivory, “from what I heard, Jazz and Zira made you there bitch for a week before letting you leave.”

Ivory lunged at the end of Gail's remarks but got air as Gail ducked to the side and delivered a two handed punch to Ivory's back. Ivory stumbled forward, but stayed on her feet.

Gail returned to her taunting, “Is it true what they say, once you go black, you won't go back? Well, what about brown?”

Ivory lunged again, but Gail stepped to the opposite side as before and left her foot to trip Ivory down, letting her rage and anger throw her off guard. Once on the mat, Gail attacked Ivory by jumping on her back and securing a rear chokehold, wrapping her arm in tight around Ivory's neck. Ivory tried to roll Gail off but once she had Gail on her back, Gail wrapped her legs around Ivory's waist, locking in a double hold. Ivory tried to loosen Gail's choke with one hand, while trying to keep Gail's ankles from locking with the other. She failed at both. Gail reached back with her free hand and found the waiting palm of Lita. To the cheers of the all-female crowd, Lita came in and walked around to stand between Ivory's legs.

Lita grabbed each of Ivory's feet, lifted then up, then turned and blew a kiss to Tori, taunting her to come through the ropes which Terri went to block immediately. Lita then quickly turned her attention back to her partner and their prey and placed a well-aimed heel into Ivory's exposed crotch. Ivory went to cry out but Gail covered her mouth with her free hand. Lita checked to make sure Terri was still blocking Tori's aide for her partner, turned and placed another heel kick right into Ivory's crotch. After the third kick, Ivory went limp in Gail's arms as Lita ripped off Ivory's thong.

Seeing this double-team, Tori complained louder, but Terri informed her that she had to get out of the ring first, then she would stop their attack. By this time, Lita had knelt between Ivory's legs and was punching her crotch with knuckle shots. As Lita continued to punch at Ivory's womanhood, Gail used her free hand covering Ivory's mouth, to also pinch Ivory's nose, cutting off her air as well. Once Ivory passed out from the pain and lack of air, Terri had come over and ordered Gail out of the ring. Gail released the unconscious Ivory and rolled out of the ring. Lita then walked around her downed opponent and taunted Tori to come in the ring again. But Tori, seeing that Ivory was out, and knowing her presence would only allow Gail to come back in, held her ground and stayed outside.

Lita grabbed Ivory by the ankles and pulled her to the center of the ring. She rolled her over onto her stomach and sat down on her back. She reached under Ivory's chin and pulled her back into a recliner submission. But with Ivory still out, she was unable to submit when Terri asked her. After several minutes of the recliner, Lita finally released Ivory, walked to her corner, and tagged in Gail. Gail climbed to the top rope, posed for the crowd, then launched herself across the ring, landing with her chest across Ivory's back. Ivory rolled over and seemed to come to. She curled into a fetal position as she tried to reach the pain in her back. Tori began yelling to Ivory, trying to encourage her to get up and tag her in. Gail laughed at Tori, and told her that she was never getting in this match, and that it would probably be Ivory's last match anyway cause they were being paid on the side to put her on the disabled list. As Gail finished this and turned to Ivory who was on her back, Ivory's foot came up and slammed into Gail's crotch. Now it was Gail's turn to curl up on the mat and hold her womanhood.

Tori began yelling to Ivory again. Lita then yelled at Gail to tag her in. As Gail got to her feet first, Ivory stuck her leg out and tripped Gail face first back to the mat. Ivory then began a slow crawl to her corner, and finally to the hot tag to Tori, just as Gail reached up and tagged in Lita. Tori came charging in, avoiding Gail and clothes lining Lita back into her own corner. Tori then monkey flipped Lita into the center of the ring. Gail had just gotten up and Tori clotheslined her over the top rope. As Ivory rolled out of the ring, Tori went to work on Lita. She lifted her and threw her face first into the nearest corner. Lita came out backwards and was lifted into a spinebuster. Lita then grabbed her ass from the pain as Tori knocked her down with a dropkick. Tori then lifted each of Lita's ankles, and delivered a crotch kick for Ivory.

“That was for my partner!” Tori announced. “And this one's for Trish.”

Another crotch kick and Lita was rolling on the mat, holding her privates. Tori then picked up Lita by the hair and whipped her into the ropes, when she came off, Tori lifted her and dropped her back down with a belly-to-belly suplex. Meanwhile, as Ivory was getting to her feet, someone had come into the studio from behind the announcer's booth, and was now standing behind the wobbly Ivory. It was Zira. She was dressed in black leather shorts, and a black sleeveless shirt. Zira grabbed each of Ivory's wrists from behind and forced them to the mat in front of her. She leaned into the back of Ivory and pushed her against the ring, both standing. Zira brought her knee right up into Ivory's naked ass. Ivory winced from the pain but was unable to fall with Zira holding her up. Another knee into the crack of Ivory's ass and she now had tears coming down her cheeks.

“What's the matter hon, you miss me and Jazz?” Zira leaned even harder, forcing Ivory's stomach against the edge of the ring. “They didn't take you out, but at least they stripped you for me.”

Too weak to defend herself, Ivory was bent over against the ring as Zira held Ivory's hands to the mat with her left hand, and forced her fingers into Ivory's bruised crotch. Dawn quickly got up from her seat, and brandished a pair of handcuffs that she quickly put Ivory's hands in and secured them to the bottom rope. Zira then grabbed Ivory's hair with both hands and slammed her face first into the mat. With Ivory secure and bent over, Zira grabbed her by the hips, kicked her feet apart and kicked her in her crotch again from behind. Two more kicks later and Ivory's knees buckled as Dawn enjoyed a laugh.

Unbeknownst to Tori, Zira continued to stomp and kick away on Ivory as Tori was trying to finish off Lita in the ring. Tori had Lita over her shoulder in a torture rack when she saw what was happening to her partner. She dropped Lita to the mat and rolled out of the ring. She lunged for Zira who was pulling away from Ivory and running to the other side of the ring. Once Tori got right up to Zira, Gail, who was waiting, slammed a chair against Tori's head. On the other side of the ring, Ivory dangled from the bottom rope, her knees inches from the floor, too weak to stand. Gail continued to slam the chair across Tori's back and head until she no longer moved. She then lifted her off the floor and pushed her lifeless body into the ring. Lita crawled over and laid across her as Terri counted to three. Lita and Gail left the ring as the number one contenders for the tag team titles.

Tori had to be carried from the ring. Once Ivory was released by Dawn from the cuffs, she limped back as well, displaying the obvious pain in her crotch.

After more recap of why this next match was important for Victoria , Beulah and Francine were introduced for the first time to the EWA fans, to a loud ovation. They circled the ring ending their route with hugs from Dawn. They each wore the company thong bikini, Beulah in red, Francine wearing gold.

Minutes later, Victoria came out wearing a purple bikini, rolled right into the ring and crossed to the announcer's side.

“Once I take these two whores out, it'll be just me and you Dawn. And I haven't forgotten anything you've done to me. Or should I say, allowed to happen to me.” Victoria snarled.

Sunny entered as the referee, and Beulah entered the ring just as Vince rang the bell to start the match.

Victoria approached Beulah and locked up in a front arm lock, then turned it into a headlock in her favor. Beulah slapped at Victoria 's arms to try and gain a release, but to no avail. Victoria wrenched her head even harder, causing Beulah to scream out in pain. Beulah finally pushed Victoria to the ropes and pushed her against them, bounding off to the other side. But as Victoria came off, she grabbed a handful of Beulah's hair and held on to the headlock.

Beulah again tried to push Victoria into the ropes for a bounce off but Victoria used a grip on Beulah's hair for the same result. Francine screamed at Sunny to make her break the hold but was reminded by Dawn that this was a no DQ match.

Beulah finally managed to get Victoria backed into a corner, with Victoria facing in.

Dawn nudged Francine and whispered, “Remember, each round is no DQ.” Dawn nodded towards the ring. Francine finally got the hint and climbed up beside Victoria . Victoria 's face showed her surprise upon seeing Francine. Francine grabbed Victoria by the hair and slammed her face against the turnbuckle. She went to grab it again, but a backhand by Victoria knocked Francine to the floor. Beulah however escaped and slammed her knee into Victoria 's back. Before Victoria could turn around, Beulah punched her in the kidneys 5 more times. Beulah then grabbed Victoria 's head and slammed it into the turnbuckle. Victoria 's knees gave out and she sank to the floor, facing the corner. Beulah then reached down and grabbed Victoria 's bikini top and pulled it off and up, wrapped it around Victoria 's neck and used it to choke her.

Francine was now back to her feet and smiling at the advantage her friend had. Once Victoria started to fight back against the choke, Francine reached through the ropes and grabbed Victoria 's wrist, trying to prevent her. But Victoria used her feet in desperation to kick at Francine, again knocking her to the floor. Victoria then kicked up above her and made contact with Beulah's head, knocking her back and forcing the release of the choke. Victoria then rolled out of the ring to regain her breath. Once Francine was up, she went after Victoria but failed to reach her before Victoria rolled back into the ring. But Beulah was waiting and began stomping Victoria before she could rise. But after only three kicks, Victoria 's experience and strength prevailed as she grabbed Beulah's right foot and brought her to the mat. Once down, Victoria climbed atop Beulah and landed punch after punch to her head and chest. Seconds later, Beulah was topless thanks to Victoria . Victoria got to her feet and brought Beulah to hers by yanking on her naked breasts. Once they were both up and facing each other, Victoria flew into Beulah with a clothesline, knocking her for a somersault before she landed on her head.

Vic grabbed each of Beulah's ankles, lifted them and planted a heel into her crotch. Beulah screamed out and covered her privates. Victoria turned to Francine and told her she was next, so don't go anywhere. Victoria lifted Beulah by her hair and pushed her head between her legs, grabbed her around her waist and lifted her up, over her head and into position for a widow's peak. After dropping it expertly, she covered Beulah, keeping a close eye on Francine who stood at ringside, with a slightly worried look on her face.

At the sound of the third slap, Francine rolled in and charged Victoria . But Victoria got a boot up and nailed Francine in her gut before she could swing. A DDT later and Francine was on the mat. Victoria looked at Dawn again and laughed a wide-eyed grin as Dawn fidgeted in her chair. Victoria walked around to Francine's ankles, lifted them like she did Beulah, grinned at Dawn, and delivered a heel kick to Francine's privates. Francine rolled away, trying to get to the ropes. Victoria followed her and kicked her in her side. Francine dropped to her knees and covered her head, expecting more pain. Victoria grabbed her by her hair, lifted her to her feet and grabbed her in a reverse DDT and dropped her hard on her back. Victoria reached down and grabbed Francine's top and ripped it off. She grabbed each of Francine's wrists and brought them up and began to tie them together. Suddenly, something came around her neck and once again she was being choked. It was Beulah again, but this time she was using her own top that was lying in the ring. Victoria reached for the material but was unable to get her fingers under it to relieve the pressure. Beulah dragged her to the middle of the ring and forced her to the mat. Beulah tried to sit on her back, but Victoria was still fighting and kept her off, but only for a few minutes. Victoria finally slowed down her struggle once Francine was back in front of her and holding her hands. Beulah climbed on to her back and cinched the bikini top even tighter. Francine grabbed Victoria 's thong and pulled it down around her ankles and tied her ankles together. Francine then grabbed her top off the mat and as Beulah rolled Victoria over on side, Francine grabbed Victoria 's limp hands and tied them together behind her back. Right before Victoria passed out, Beulah released the choke as she and Francine stood over Victoria 's exhausted body. Dawn then rolled in to the ring, pushed Victoria on to her back with her hands tied behind her and sat on her chest.

“Now, you did well to get past Beulah, and you almost got past Francine, but in a few minutes, she's going to end the second round by making you submit. But since your going to lose, I wanted you to start to think about the match you'll have to have with us next month. Won't it be great; instead of facing these two beauties one at a time like tonight, you'll get all three of us at once. Oh the fun we'll have together.” Dawn leaned down and kissed Victoria on the lips, then slapped her across the cheek as she stood for Francine to end the match.

Francine rolled Victoria onto her stomach, sat on her back and grabbed under her chin. She pulled back with all she had, locking Victoria in a camel clutch. Beulah then grabbed one of Victoria 's ankles, lifted it as high as she could with Francine sitting on her back, and twisted it ankle lock style. Amid tears and cries of pain, Victoria submitted after only 20 seconds but the two newest Divas held the holds for another 2 minutes. As Victoria laid among the three women crying from the pain she endured, she was then assaulted further by kicks to her stomach, head, and breasts by all three women as female paramedics stood at ringside, waiting to help Victoria to the back.

Once Beulah and Francine exited through the curtains and Dawn returned to her seat beside Vince, the paramedics rolled Victoria onto her side on a stretcher, with her ankles and wrists still bound, not taking the time to release her so as to get her medical aide as soon as possible. But once they got through the curtain, the women were stopped by Francine and Beulah. Each woman got on either side of the stretcher as it was help up, and taunted Victoria with slaps and punches. The two medics just held the stretcher still as Beulah and Francine forced Victoria onto her back and grabbed and pulled at her breasts. When one of the medics said they needed to get her to a room to check on her, Francine grabbed her by the chin and said, “you'll take her when we say take her, bitch!”

Each of the former ECW Divas took turns biting Victoria 's breasts and punching her naked crotch as she lay bound on the stretcher like a human buffet. They laughed as the medics struggled to hold the stretcher still. Beulah finally tired and said, “You know, this would be more fun in a dressing room, Franny.” Francine grabbed one of the medics by her collar and said, “follow me.”

Over the paging system, Vince's voice was heard to say, “Sable and Kimberly, please report to ringside.”

Sable high fived Francine and Beulah as they passed with Victoria following on the stretcher. “Remember girls,” Sable called out, “you can only do so much damage, she has to be ready in a month.”

Francine and Beulah laughed back saying, “she might actually enjoy what we have in mind.” Once they reached their dressing room, the topless Divas ordered the medic at Victoria 's feet to lower the stretcher. Beulah and Francine each took one of Victoria 's arms and led her through the doorway. When a medic tried to follow, Francine turned and stopped her, “we'll let you in when we're done.”

Sable entered the ring first to the ear splitting cheers of the crowd. She walked over to the announcer's side of the ring and informed Vince that from now on, her match would be last since she is the champion, and since she is the most powerful DIVA in the company. Vince just nodded and said, “Yes ma'am.” Torrie stood at ringside, holding a bag over her shoulder.

Wearing her now famous black thong bikini, Sable smiled and blew kisses to the adoring audience. Kimberly then entered and was showered with boos. Her tan was more obvious because of the tan bikini she wore, and sable almost looked jealous at how attractive Kimberly was. It became more obvious when Sable charged Kimberly and tackled her to the mat. Sable climbed up and sat on Kimberly's chest as she slapped at her head. Kimberly covered up but was soon slapping back, to the surprise of Sable. Sable then got off after Kimberly landed a hard one against her cheek. Sable backed up as Kimberly stood and looked at Debra who was entering the ring as the official referee.

Sable then approached Kimberly again, and she did the same. They locked up hands in a test of strength, but that was soon ended when Kimberly took the advantage. But Sable got a kick into her stomach. When Kimberly bent over, sable landed a double fisted hit to her back knocking her down to the mat. She rolled Kimberly onto her back and lifted her arms by the wrist as she stepped on Kimberly's hair. Kim screamed out in pain as Sable held her in this painful position for several minutes. Sable finally released her and yanked her up by the hair and pushed her into a corner. Sable climbed to the second rope and began punching Kimberly in the head. After 7 counted punches by her fans, Sable grabbed Kimberly's head and pulled it into her crotch and did a hip grinding motion to the delight of her crowd. But Kimberly suddenly grabbed Sable around the waist and lifted her up, walked across the ring and slammed her down on the mat. Kimberly knelt on the mat dazed and holding her hurting head while Sable laid on the mat stunned and breathless. Kimberly finally looked up and saw her advantage. She crawled on top of Sable and waited for the count. After several seconds of stalling, Debra got down on the mat and counted one, then a long pause before two, then stopped the count saying Sable had lifted her shoulder. But it was obvious to anyone who saw, she hadn't.

Kim stood and gave Debra a glare. “She was down, she never moved!”

But Debra just shrugged. Made no reply.

Kimberly went to Sable's feet and began wrapping Sable's legs around her own into a figure four submission hold. But as she began to get confused with the application of the hold, Sable came too enough to lashed out with one of her feet and kicked Kimberly in the chest, knocking her off and to the mat. Kim was the first to rise, but Sable was crawling for the opposite ropes. Once Sable grabbed the ropes for support, Kimberly came running across the ring and jumped onto Sable's shoulders, pinning her neck across the ropes and bouncing her weight for extra pressure. Sable flailed her arms about, looking for a break, and it was several moments before Debra pulled Kimberly off, warning her that choking against the ropes was illegal. Once Sable finally stood with the aide of the ropes, Kimberly gave her a dropkick to the back, sending her through the ropes and onto the mat. Sable landed hard on the mats. After getting over the shock of watching Sable get beaten, Dawn rushed to her side and helped her to her feet. But Kimberly was soon on the floor and pushing Dawn away as she buried her fist into Sable's belly. Another punch and Sable dropped to her knees. Kim delivered another dropkick to the kneeling Sable and knocked her backwards, bending her knees in a most uncomfortable position.

Kim finally lifted Sable by her hair and pushed her back into the ring. Once there, she tried again for the figure four leg-lock, and after many desperate moments of failure, she finally locked it in. That became obvious when Sable began screaming from the pain. But seconds later, as Sable was eagerly reaching for the ropes, Dawn reached under the ropes and pulled Sable closer to the edge and placed her hands on the ropes. Debra began counting at Kimberly, forcing her to release her hold. Kim got up and pulled Sable to the middle of the ring. She lifted sable to her feet and pushed her head between her legs. She grabbed Sable around the waist and lifted her up for a slam, but when sable came up, Debra snuck in behind the rising Sable and pushed her up onto Kimberly's shoulders, and without Kimberly seeing, pushed Sable even further so that she forced Kimberly backwards with Sable's body landing squarely on Kimberly' chest and face. The wind was knocked from Kimberly and a dazed sable just fell forward with her legs and waist still lying over Kimberly's shoulders and face. Debra jumped to the mat and counted a fast paced count, but Kimberly jumped at the second beat. But Sable's hands were grabbed by Dawn as she held Sable down on top of Kimberly, and Debra counted again. After Kimberly kicked out again, Sable wrapped her legs around Kimberly's stomach, holding her down even more, grabbed the bottom rope for leverage as Dawn grabbed Kimberly by the hair and held her head down and Debra counted again. This time Kimberly was unable to kick out and Debra made the quick three count. Debra helped Sable up and raised her hand as the winner. Sable appeared to be slightly stunned that she won the match, but soon elated at her victory. When Kimberly finally got to her feet and started to complain, Sable tried to shake her hand. Kim refused at first but then relented after Debra urged her to act like a good sport. But once Sable seized Kimberly's hand, Debra grabbed Kimberly from behind, pulling her arms back as Sable reared back and delivered a kick to Kimberly's crotch. Another kick followed by a slap to the face. One more crotch kick and one more slap before Sable finally got in her face and said, “Nobody takes my title away, unless I let them. And you're not even on the list!” Sable reached her hand into Kimberly's thong bottom, grabbed a handful of something, causing Kimberly to scream, then yanked it out as Debra released her and she fell to the mat clutching her privates. Sable left the ring to the cheers of her fans.

Vince called for the next match, the tag team championship. Jazz and Zira came out wearing black thong bikinis. Madusa and Molly soon followed wearing matching royal blue bikinis as well. After a stare down and several verbal threats, Molly and Jazz began the match. A front lockup started the match as Jazz over powered Molly and pulled her in for a headlock. Molly quickly tried to push off against the ropes, but was unable to free herself. A couple of forearms later and Jazz released the headlock only to supply a backhand out of frustration. Molly stumbled backwards from the blow, but came right back at Jazz and tackled her to the mat. The two divas rolled across the mat until Jazz muscled her way back on top and began punching Molly in the face and head. Molly finally forced her off and rolled away to stand up, but as soon as she stood, Jazz delivered a foot to her stomach that stunned her. Jazz grabbed Molly by the hair and dragged to her sister. Zira tagged in and after delivering a kick to Molly's belly, resumed the headlock and hip-rolled Molly back to the mat. Once there, Molly tried to recoup what energy she had to make a needed tag. But Zira's fresh strength was winning the battle. Molly finally got Zira to a standing position and backed her into a neutral corner. Referee Sunny called for the break which Zira finally gave once she had turned Molly back into the corner. But before stepping out, Zira rammed her elbow into Molly's stomach, then into her head. Molly stumbled out of the corner, and right back into Zira's headlock. Moments later, molly worked Zira around the ring and pushed into the other neutral corner. Sunny called for the break again. Molly quickly covered her head as Zira went to step out, but once again, Zira struck by lifting her leg backwards and connecting with Molly's crotch. Molly stumbled out again holding her crotch, and fell right back into a Zira headlock. Moments later, Molly pushed Zira once again to a corner, Molly didn't care which corner, she just needed to get out of this headlock before her head exploded. When Zira released her again, Molly looked up quick to fend off an attack, but instead a defending forward, she should have checked which corner it was. Jazz wrapped her arm around Molly's throat from behind as Zira rained punches into Molly's belly. A few kicks later and Madusa was coming across the ring. Of course Sunny finally intervened and stopped her, but never stopped the double team until Molly collapsed to the mat between the sisters. Zita tagged her sister in and Jazz joined Molly on the mat as she applied a body scissors from behind. She then wrapped her arms around Molly's head and squeezed from both points. Molly cried out in pain, but was on the opposite end of the ring as her partner.

After several moments in the doubly painful hold, Molly finally rolled to her side and was able to get a foot on the bottom rope. Sunny called for the break but counted to 20 before she made Jazz let go. Jazz got up and lifted the wobbly Molly up by the hair. She forced Molly's head between her legs, lifted her up and dropped her down in a loud piledriver. Molly lay motionless on the mat as Jazz smiled at Madusa. Zira applauded her sister's actions and called for the tag. Jazz dragged Molly to her corner by an arm and told Zira she had a better idea. With her feet, Jazz pushed molly under the bottom ropes and onto the floor. Zira jumped down to the floor and wrapped her legs around Molly's head and throat in a figure four headlock. The once weak Molly now began flailing about, trying to get free of the choke and head-crushing maneuver. Meanwhile, to keep Sunny distracted in the ring, Jazz when towards Madusa and spat on her to entice her into the ring. And she entered causing Sunny to intervene. Madusa yelled that they were getting away with too much, but Sunny yelled back that they would be disqualified if she didn't get out. When Madusa turned to exit the ring, Jazz attacked her and landed a punch to the back of Madusa's head. Thoroughly pissed, Madusa turned and began to fight back and landed two hits before Sunny grabbed her around the chest and attempted to hold her back since she was not the legal diva in the ring. This allowed Jazz to strike again. This time a punch to Madusa's face slowed her and caused her to stumble back into her own corner. Once there, Sunny held her in the corner and told her again that she had to get out. But Jazz pushed Sunny aside and took advantage of her situation. She landed 7 punches to Madusa's stomach before Sunny began counting for Jazz to stop and allow Madusa to get out. Once again the count was to twenty, and once she was done, Jazz backed up and clotheslined Madusa over the top rope.

But while this was going on, Zira was thoroughly enjoying the pain she was causing Molly on the floor. So much so she didn't notice someone come through the curtain behind her until it was too late. Ivory slammed a chair on Zira's head. Zira's legs went limp, freeing Molly as she laid back on the mat and looked up through glazed eyes. Ivory looked down into Zira's face and said, “Hi, remember me? Say goodbye to your belts.” Ivory closed the second sentence with another chair smash. With Molly free, Ivory then slid into the ring, and right after jazz knocked Madusa over the top rope, and as Sunny looked to see how Madusa landed, Jazz turned to check on her sister and got a chair smash to the face. Jazz's knees went wobbly. A second smash from Ivory and the bent up chair knocked Jazz to the mat. Ivory scrambled out of the ring and helped Molly up and pushed her into the ring. Sunny finally turned and watched Molly crawl on top of Jazz. After realizing what she was watching, Sunny knelt down and slapped the mat three times declaring Molly and Madusa the new tag team champs.

Madusa scrambled into the ring, helped Molly up, grabbed the belts and rushed to the back, not wanting any part of Zira and Jazz if they came too. They were met by Stephanie as she and Chyna made their way to the ring. They hugged, congratulated them and continued on to the ring.

“You girls might want to get out of here. The X-champs won't be too happy when they get their heads back on straight. I already told Ivory to get out too.” Stephanie called back to them.

Chyna and Stephanie came through the curtains to a chorus of boos. They shook their heads in disbelief and entered the ring. Moments later, the all female audience erupted as Asya and Jackie made their way out. They wore matching gold bikinis while Stephanie and Chyna wore matching black outfits.

But the crowd really came to when the special referee came out. Known in the WCW as Major Gunns, Tylene Buck came through the curtain wearing the referee striped thong bikini. And because of her “upper build”, the only thing her bikini top covered were her areolas.

After the usual stare down between Asya and Chyna, the bell rang and they began. And as expected, they locked up in a test of strength. Although Chyna no longer carried the bulk she once had, she now had more definition in her form and obvious strength. Asya was still in competition form, and was beginning to put Chyna in a disadvantaged position until Chyna cried out and began a dominance of her own. It was Asya who was now looking in shock as her former lifting partner was getting the best of her. Once Asya figured the outcome would not be in her favor, she pulled Chyna forward and delivered a stunning headbutt. Stunning cause it dazed Asya as well as Chyna, but not as much. A second, better-targeted headbutt, dropped Chyna to one knee while Asya reassessed her position. A quick knee to Chyna's chest, then a kick to her head and Chyna was on her back. Asya quickly grabbed each of Chyna's ankles and prepared for a strike, but before she could, Chyna twisted off her back and flipped herself over, taking Asya with her to the other side of the ring. Once Asya was back to her feet, she was immediately tackled to the corner by Chyna. Slamming back first to the corner post slowed Asya, and now it was Chyna's turn to attack. A punch to her stomach and a couple forearms to Asya's head slowed her down and allowed Chyna to grab her by the wrist and sling her across the ring to the other post where she bounced off and walked into a running clothesline by Chyna.

Once to the mat, Chyna lifted Asya's ankles and asked, “Is this what you meant to do?” followed by a foot to her crotch. Asya rolled over to protect herself but only opened up her back for an elbow drop right on her spine. Asya flattened out to try and ease the pain, but Chyna quickly grabbed her feet again and turned around into a Boston crab. Asya screamed in pain and eagerly reached for the ropes. But when she came up a few feet short, Jackie reached in and grabbed Asya's hands, pulling her to the nearest rope and to a forced break from Tylene.

Chyna released Asya as she reached up and tagged in Jackie. Jackie comes in quick but slows when she sees Chyna turned and ready. Jackie backs up and begins taunting Stephanie to come in. Chyna turns and asks Stephanie if she wants in.

“Hell yes!” She replied.

Stephanie tags in and begins to circle the ring opposite Jackie. Once they lock up, it's Stephanie who comes put with Jackie in a headlock. A quick hip-toss and Jackie is on the mat, under Stephanie. Stephanie looked to Chyna for encouragement and got in a smile and clap. After moments on the mat, Jackie forced Stephanie to her feet and back into her own corner. Once there, Tylene began counting for Stephanie to release her hold. Once she did, Jackie got out and turned and thanked Tylene for counting. And once Tylene's view was blocked, Asya wrapped her meaty arm around Stephanie's neck, holding her in the corner. Stephanie tried to cry out, but Asya's free hand soon covered her mouth and Stephanie was only able to kick and twist but to no avail against the stronger woman. Jackie practically had Tylene into a conversation while this was going on, until Chyna began yelling for help for her partner. But when Tylene failed to turn around, Chyna finally had enough and came into the ring. But Tylene reacted quickly to this and intercepted Chyna before she could help Stephanie escape. And as Tylene was pushing Chyna back to her corner, Jackie returned to her corner and took the weakened Stephanie from Asya, walked her to the center of the ring and body slammed her to the mat. Jackie walked around Stephanie for a moment, revealing to Chyna that she was nearly out and about to get pinned. Jackie finally covered Stephanie and got a two count before Chyna entered and pulled her off. Tylene escorted Chyna back out and Jackie joined Stephanie on the mat. From a seated position behind Stephanie, she wrapped her legs around Stephanie's torso and her arms around her head. She laid her on her side on the mat and cinched in tight for a submission hold. Stephanie began to cry out to Chyna. Jackie had laid her on the mat in a position so that Chyna could see Stephanie's face and the tears begin to well in her eyes. After several minutes in this hold, and Stephanie finally begging Chyna to come in, she did and secured Stephanie's release from Jackie, but before she could pull her to their corner for a tag, Tylene stepped in again and forced Chyna out or face a DQ and a loss.

Chyna relented and stepped through the ropes as she saw Asya enter without a tag and Jackie roll out of the ring and high five several fans. Asya came in and lifted Stephanie to her feet by her hair. Asya never took her eyes off Chyna, and with a smile she lifted Stephanie up into a rib crushing bearhug. More cries from Stephanie and pleadings for help. Chyna only waited a few moments before she entered this time. Knowing that with Asya's strength, Stephanie would break within her hold. But as Tylene was pushing Chyna back again, Asya called to her former friend and told her it was over, and that she was now going to break Stephanie's back. Asya prepped Stephanie to go up in her torture rack. But just as she was about to lift Stephanie up, Chyna flew across the ring again and nailed Asya with a spear. Stephanie landed on Chyna's back, and she was able to carry her partner to their corner. Chyna stepped out, tagged Stephanie's back and came right back in.

Tylene decided to help Stephanie out of the ring by getting on her knees and rolling Stephanie under the bottom rope, but when Stephanie fell to the floor, Tylene followed her out to help her again. Once Tylene was out, Jackie came in and took a swing at Chyna. Unfortunately for Jackie, Chyna suspected a 2 on 1 attack and ducked Jackie's punch, and landed one of her own. Asya was now up and she charged at Chyna as well but was met by a knee lift and clothesline. Jackie tried to tackled Chyna but was only able to push her back, but not to the mat. Jackie kept her arms around Chyna's legs hoping for help. Chyna began pounding on Jackie's back until Jackie got her wish as Asya finally got her arm around Chyna's throat.

With Jackie's help, they finally wrestled Chyna to the mat and held her down with their holds to try and get her worn down. Once Tylene was satisfied that Stephanie was capable of standing on her own, she rolled back into the ring and found both women still holding tight to Jackie, but now Asya had the chokehold on tight and her muscular thighs around Chyna s chest, cutting off her attempts to breathe as well. Tylene knelt at Chyna's side and began lifting her arm for consciousness. Each time her arm fell till the third time, it got to within an inch of the mat before Chyna lifted it back up. Tylene checked on Stephanie and saw that she was finally standing back on the apron. But moments later, Jackie was behind Stephanie pulling her down, and DDTing her to the floor. Jackie then rolled back into the ring as Tylene pulled the tiny bikini top off and revealed the largest chest in the company. Tylene straddled Chyna and Asya and placed her breasts over Chyna's mouth and nose, and laid over her for full coverage.

Dawn laughed and called it pure genius. After several moments of smothering, and with out lifting her breasts off Chyna's face, Tylene lifted Chyna's arm again and watched as it hit the mat three times in a row. Tylene called for the bell and raised Asya and Jackie's hands in victory. Vince stood at the announcer's table and applauded their conquest, all smiles. Chyna laid on the mat unconscious as Stephanie crawled in crying that they had lost.

“It's okay sugar,” Tylene commented, I've got more for you too.” Asya and Jackie lifted Stephanie by her arms and forced her to lean forward as Tylene approached her and smothered her with her enormous breasts as well.

Vince closed the show by telling the audience how excited he was that all the Divas were once again his, and that he couldn't wait for Stephanie's next match!