By Vincent T.

Every week after the PPV, Victoria tried to contact Stephanie and sign the slave contract offered to her by Dawn for Beulah's release. But because of Victoria 's attack on Stephanie at PPV 9, Stephanie refused to let her sign it the first week. 3 videos and one week later, Victoria was back in Stephanie's office begging for the paper. Stephanie claimed that she lost it and would ask Dawn for another copy. After 3 more videos from Dawn and Francine, showing Beulah being beaten and sexually abused in several different parts of an unidentifiable apartment, Victoria was in Stephanie's office again, now crying for the contract. Stephanie asked Victoria how desperate she was to get it. Victoria pleaded that Beulah was her friend and that she just wanted her released and no longer held prisoner by Dawn and Francine. When Stephanie produced the paper, Victoria came to her and reached for it and a pen. Stephanie quickly pulled the paper back and told her she had to prove her desire to free her friend. When Victoria asked her how exactly she was to do that, sitting in her high back leather chair, Stephanie lifted her skirt revealing that she was naked underneath.

Victoria looked down at Stephanie's naked crotch and pondered her next move. She cared for Beulah. She didn't know why, but the short time they spent together and the match they lost together just made her feel close to her and made her want to free her from Dawn and Francine. She could only imagine how much pain she was in, knowing how ruthless Dawn could be. She asked Stephanie exactly what she had to do to get the paper. Stephanie wanted two orgasms, and the paper was hers.

Victoria thought for a moment, then heard Beulah's screams in her head from the videos she had seen. She knelt at Stephanie's feet and slowly leaned forward, placing her mouth onto Stephanie's womanhood. Stephanie opened her legs allowing Victoria to get as tight into her crotch as possible. Victoria licked and sucked as Stephanie instructed and brought Stephanie to her first orgasm within 3 minutes. But as Victoria went to pull away for a breather, Stephanie brought her legs up and wrapped them around Victoria 's head. She then grabbed Victoria by the hair and pulled her face back into her crotch, suffocating Victoria in the process. Victoria tried to pull away but was held tight since she was caught off guard. Victoria finally pulled back enough to break Stephanie's leg hold and fall back away from the boss. But when her ass hit the floor, Stephanie cursed at her for failing and ripped the paper to shreds telling her she'd have to wait for the next PPV to get another chance to sign. When Victoria protested and asked for another chance, Stephanie's associates threw Victoria out of the office.

Stephanie, still hot and steamy from her first orgasm went to the boardroom down the hall where she had called “her” DIVAs for a meeting about the following week's PPV. Once there she was greeted with a kiss on the cheek and a hug from Debra, Sunny, Sable, Lita, Tylene, Gail, and Jackie.

Debra asked Stephanie why she was so sweaty and breathing hard. She explained her time with Victoria and then said that before they could start their meeting, she needed another orgasm, and that someone in this room would give it to her. Gail offered but Stephanie refused saying she wanted a higher ranked mouth on her pussy. Stephanie scanned the room and met eyes with every DIVA except Sable, who was looking over the agenda for the meeting, and not wanting to make eye contact and remind Stephanie of the multiple orgasm night she had at Sable's expense. Stephanie asked Sable where Kimberly was, to which Sable told her she was at home. Stephanie told her that was too bad. Stephanie asked Sable who her boss was. Sable closed her eyes and without looking up said that she was the boss. Stephanie said that she was correct. And that if the boss is happy, then her DIVAs will be happy. If she isn't then her DIVAs will suffer. Sable finally looked up and asked where she wanted her to do it.

“Right here, right now.”

Sable looked at Stephanie with a confused look on her face.

“I want you to drop down where you are, crawl under this glass-topped table, and lift my shirt to give me my second orgasm of the day.”

Sable pondered the consequences of not following this order, then slowly dropped to her knees in front her chair, and embarrassingly crawled under the table, passed the feet of Debra and Lita, to Stephanie's feet and waited for her to spread her legs. Once they opened, Sable slowly moved her mouth to Stephanie's crotch. Within minutes, Stephanie called the meeting to order as Sable, the company champion, was forced to continue to please the boss while matters, including her match, were discussed.

The next day Stacey called a meeting of all the DIVAs she could find. In attendance were Trish, Madusa, Molly, Ivory, Angelina, Tori, Candace Michelle, and Victoria . The first item discussed was Beulah's status and what Victoria was going to do about it. Victoria 's face showed signs of sadness. It was obvious she hadn't slept much. Her fear for Beulah was taking its toll. She wore no makeup and her face was stained with tears over the health of her friend.

Victoria admitted that if given the chance, she would sign the paper just to get this over with. Ivory warned her that it could all be a trick and Beulah could be going along with the plan just to give Dawn full control of Victoria for 3 months. But Victoria looked broken and defeated. Without responding, Victoria began to cry again and finally got up to leave Stacey's place, apologizing for how she may act the next few months. When asked what she meant, Victoria was already out the door so Trish explained that if Victoria finds the contract and signs it, Dawn would force her to wrestle them. That thought passed through the room silently as a few women got up to pace the room and grab a drink.

Stacey then asked if anyone had gotten the so-called email asking for requests. When all of then said they hadn't, Stacey informed them that she hadn't either. She then told them about the email she just got from Stephanie, which included the lineup for PPV 10, which was built from the emails she received.

Stacey began reading:

“Hello DIVAs … … blah blah blah, Jazz and Zira requested a match, any type of match, with Angelina. So I have granted them a “Number One Contender Match for the tag team titles” between themselves and Angelina and a partner of her choosing.”

Angelina looked about the room and saw no immediate offers as a partner.

Stacey continued:

“Asya and Jackie will get a rematch against Madusa and Molly for the tag team titles in a “tornado style” match.

Madusa just looked at the floor and shook her head in disbelief.

“Lita and Trish and two new comers will face off in a fatal four-way/number one contender match, in a cage. First DIVA out of the cage is the winner. And Sable will defend her title against Ivory in a standard wrestling match. And there's one more, the “Owner's Choice” match, Chyna and her ‘mask' wearing friend will face my associates in a ho holds barred tag team match.'”

“Mask wearing?” Ivory asked.

Chyna explained what happened when she and Kimberly's old friend Cory Everson tried to rescue Kimberly. Chyna mentioned that she hoped it wasn't against those same two associates, because they were a lot stronger than she thought.

At that moment, Kimberly walked in and answered Chyna's comment.

“It is. I mean, you're right, you'll be facing Inga and Vera.” She went on to tell them that the emails only went out to Stephanie's favorites. And that she was here because Sable had released her early. She thinks it had something to do with Stephanie dominating Sable and that Sable had gotten a taste of the other side of being a sex slave.

“Good.” Was Trish's only reply.

The night of the PPV came and first through the curtain was Stephanie, alone. She was wearing a black suit, pants and jacket, a white button down shirt with a black tie as well. She entered the ring and announced that the boss was here tonight and she wanted to see some action! She wants some ass's kicked and pussy's smacked! This brought loud ovations from the female only audience. She introduced her announcing team and made her way to the booth followed by Sunny and Debra.

The first match called for was the match requested by Jazz and Zira. They made their way out wearing their matching black thong bikinis. Soon after, Angelina came out with her partner, Tori. Terri would serve as referee.

Once in the ring, Jazz gave Tori the chance to skip out of the match since they didn't have anything against her, yet. But if she stayed, she would get the same beating that their little cousin was about to get. Tori informed them that she was there to prevent that.

Zira and Angelina began the match as Tori and Jazz stepped out. They locked up but immediately after, Zira raised her knee up into Angelina's belly, winding her. Zira then pounded Angelina's back dropping her to her knees. Zira then grabbed Angelina by the hair and slammed her face first to the mat. Angelina rolled away to try and escape. But ended up trapped in a corner. Zira charged in after her and kicked at Angelina's face. But Angelina was ready and ducked just as Zira's heel came flying at her face and moved as Zira's foot went through the ropes and landed Zira in the corner as well. Angelina then grabbed Zira from the front and wrestled her to the mat working her way to a headlock hold, trapping her cousin on the mat with her own body.

Zira gradually worked her way up to her knees and began punching Angelina in her side, but Angelina countered and hip-tossed Zira back to the mat and held onto her headlock. They rolled on the mat more as Zira made her way back to her feet and began punching Angelina in the side again. But this time when Angelina went to hip toss Zira, as she turned, Zira grabbed Angelina's thong from behind and ripped it up into Angelina's ass crack as Angelina flipped her over. Angelina released the headlock and cried out from the pain shooting up her backside. Zira got to her feet first with her hand to her sore head as Angelina staggered on one knee and planted her heel on the side of Angelina's head. Angelina fell to the mat still in great pain from her thong-wedgie. Zira reached down and grabbed a handful of hair as she walked her cousin to her sister and tagged Jazz in. Jazz came in and grabbed Angelina's hair as well as she wound up and began punching Angelina in the head. Angelina tried to block the punches but Jazz got 7 in before Angelina could break away. Angelina tried to walk away and get to her corner but Jazz came up from behind and grabbed the thong bikini bottom and lifted it so high that for a second Angelina's feet came off the mat. But Angelina fought back by swinging her elbow at Jazz's head and connecting, with them both falling to the mat. But Angelina was unable to crawl to her corner from the pain shooting up her ass again.

Tori reached out and got to within a few feet of the crying Angelina, but got a forearm to her head from Jazz for her efforts. Tori wobbled and started to come in, but was stopped by Terri as she got one leg through the ropes. Jazz then pushed Angelina back to her own corner as Zira came in untagged. When Angelina got close enough, Zira clotheslined the unsuspecting Angelina and knocked her to the mat hard. Jazz stomped her chest as Zira lifted her ankles and smashed her heel into Angelina's crotch three times. As Terri turned around, Zira stepped back out through the ropes. Jazz then bent at Angelina's feet and easily ripped her thong off bringing even more pain as it broke against her crotch. Jazz threw it to Zira and went back to her cousin. Jazz lifted Angelina by the hair and hoisted her up for a body-slam. Angelina cam down hard and immediately reached for her lower back. Jazz lifted her by her hair again, lifted her up around the waist in a hug then dropped her across her knee for a spine buster. But in Angelina's case it was an ass cracker. Angelina fell off Jazz's knee and rolled onto the mat in pain and tears. Jazz walked to her corner and tagged Zira in. Zira walked towards Tori and taunted her into the ring. Tori charged in but was once again thwarted by Teri and reminded that if they were disqualified, they would receive no earnings from the match, which is less than even if they lost.

Once Teri was occupied with Tori, Jazz came back in and helped lift Angelina up until they had her in a two-DIVA suplex, then they dropped her face first onto the mat as the sisters used gravity and their strength to slam Angelina as hard as they could. Angelina lay on the mat motionless. It was obvious she was breathing, but the previous move had taken its toll. Zira stood over Angelina as Jazz exited the ring and Teri turned to check out the action. Zira rolled Angelina onto her back and gently laid across her body in a seductive pose as Teri got down to count. But after Teri slapped the mat a second time, Zira lifted Angelina by her hair and told Teri not yet. Jazz laughed from their corner. Zira lifted the limp form of her cousin and pushed her head between her own knees. She grabbed Angelina's naked hips and lifted her up into a pile driver. She held her upside down for several moments before leaping up and slamming Angelina down headfirst. Once again Angelina was motionless and once again Zira pinned her only to lift her up after the count of two.

Zira then lifted Angelina's lifeless arm and dragged to her own corner. She tagged in Jazz and together they lifted Angelina up and positioned her in their corner. Zira removed Angelina's top and used it to tie Angelina's hands behind her back and behind the ring post, trapping her in their corner. Tori yelled in protest that that was illegal. Teri looked at Stephanie to get her decision and she gave a thumbs up as her approval. Once Jazz saw the boss's okay, she turned back to her cousin, slapped her across the faced twice to revive her and told her the pain was coming. Jazz unloaded a barrage of punches, left and right to Angelina's belly and chest. Each time Angelina seemed to fade out from one of Jazz's punches, Zira would grab her by her hair and yank back on her head bringing her to life.

Tori had had enough and decided to risk disqualification just to help her partner. But when she got to the opposite corner, once again, Teri was there to get in her way. And this time, as Tori was reaching around Teri to grab at Jazz, Teri wrapped her little arms around Tori's and tried to hold her until she got her back to her own corner. But just as Tori was about to break out of the smaller Teri's grip, Jazz had turned around and took advantage of Tori's temporary predicament and got in one could punch to Tori's head as Teri held her up. But the force of the punch knocked Tori from Teri's grip and she fell backwards to the mat. Jazz followed up by kicking at Tori as she lay on the mat trying to cover up. But after the second kick, Tori swung out with her leg and caught Jazz off guard, knocking her to the mat as well. Tori rolled up and climbed atop Jazz, striking her with punches across her face and chest.

Zira came in immediately and tackled Tori off her sister. But as they rolled, Tori came out on top of her too. Tori hammered away on Zira, trying to keep an eye on Jazz as well. Once Jazz rolled away and tried to get up, Tori stood to defend herself. But when she stepped towards Jazz, Zira locked her arm around one of Tori's ankles and pulled her back down.

Just then, Sunny came on the announcing system and said that Boss Stephanie, as she now likes to be called, as made this match a tornado style match. The crowd cheered. Jazz came and helped her sister tackle the taller Tori to the mat and tried to wrestle her still. But Tori's strength proved too much for the two of them as she wiggled out and got to a standing position. She found herself on the side of the ring where Angelina was still tied in a corner. She quickly ran at Angelina and tried to loosen her binds, but Jazz and Zira were right behind her and simultaneously drop kicked her into the corner. Tori bounced off Angelina and fell back to the mat. Jazz lifted Tori by her hair and whipped her across the ring to the opposite corner. Jazz then grabbed Tori's arm and went to whip her into the corner where Angelina was trapped. But Tori reversed the whip and sent Jazz back into the corner she had just come from. Zira then charged at Tori as she tried to rest on the ropes. Just as she got up to Tori, Tori ducked and pulled the top rope with her sending Zira over the top rope and to the floor. Tori then hurried to Angelina and reached behind her and began untying the bikini strap around Angelina's wrist. But Angelina looked up and cried, “watch out!”

But before Tori could turn, Jazz had taken off her own top and wrapped it around Tori's throat. She pulled Tori out of the corner and down to the mat. She then wrapped her legs around Tori's waist and tried to squeeze the air from her body. But Angelina had freed her self from the rest of the binding and gotten rested enough to get back involved. She saw Tori on top of Jazz and realized she could get a free shot on her cousin. She backed up on top of the corner she was in and stood atop the turnbuckle preparing to leap. Tori saw this and threw two quick elbow jabs into Jazz's side and rolled onto her stomach so that Jazz's back was exposed to Angelina. But just as she was about to jump, Gail Kim came out through the curtains, climbed atop the apron and pulled Angelina's ankles backwards causing her to fall to the mat face and chest first. Gail waved to the crowd, accepted their cheers and headed back behind the curtain.

By this time, Zira was crawling back into the ring and saw her cousin crying on the mat holding her face and gasping for air. She quickly pulled Angelina's arm between her own legs, locked her hands beneath her chin and pulled back on her neck in a cross-face submission hold. Either because of the pain or the lack of air, Angelina quickly submitted and Jazz and Zira were declared the winners. Not satisfied with one submission, Jazz continued to hold Tori in her clutches as Zira joined her. Zira took the strap Jazz was choking Tori with and cinched it tighter as Jazz used her hands to hold Tori's arms back and out of the way. Minutes later, Zira told Teri to check Tori for signs of life, but found none and gave them two submissions.

Jazz and Zira left as the number one contenders for the tag titles.

Backstage the cameras rolled as EWA's newest DIVA, Christy Hemme knocked and then entered Sable's dressing room. She introduced herself but got no greeting from Sable except for a sneer when she was recognized. She tried to explain that Debra and Sunny had put her up to the incident at her cottage that it was all in good fun. But Sable never said a word. She continued to prepare for her match with Ivory later in the night. Christy walked out and said to the camera with a smile, “What a bitch, at least she fucks well!”

Victoria then came through the curtain and rolled into the ring wearing a maroon tank top and a pair out black spandex shorts. Stephanie stood at the announcer's table and with the microphone in hand, asked Victoria if she had made a decision concerning the contract. Will she sign it and free Beulah, or will she refuse again and suffer the torture of watching her girlfriend beaten and sexually abused? Victoria said she would take the contract. Stephanie smiled and handed it to Sunny, then told her to take it to Victoria for her to sign.

Sunny went to the ring and handed the contract, as well as a pen, to Victoria who took it and then stood in the middle of the ring, reading it again. Music suddenly started to play and the curtains parted as Dawn sauntered through. The crowd went nuts as she strutted to the ring, wearing thigh high black spiked boots, a black lace bustier, and a black lace thong. She had black leather armbands and was swinging a leash with a studded dog collar on the end. Victoria just stood and stared at her as she stepped into the ring. Victoria asked what the collar and leash were for. Dawn smiled and said that they were for her new bitch. Dawn circled Victoria, touching her lightly on her ass and back, finally coming back to her front and rubbing her breasts.

Victoria lowered her head, sighed, then balled up the paper in her right hand and punched Dawn in the face with it. Dawn fell back, in shock, holding her jaw and screaming at Victoria.

“What are you doing? You were supposed to sign it!”

Victoria flipped Dawn the double bird then commenced to stomp her wherever she could make contact. Seconds later, Francine came through the curtain. She rolled into the ring and was met by Victoria. As soon as she stood Victoria planted a foot to Francine's belly. Victoria followed that with an uppercut. She then grabbed Francine by the hair and threw her across the ring where she slipped through the top and middle ropes and fell to the floor. But when Victoria turned back to Dawn, standing before her was Beulah. She immediately knelt at Victoria's feet as Victoria cocked her right hand to attack her. Beulah pleaded, begged Victoria to listen to her, let her explain. Victoria held her hand in check, waiting for a trap. But Beulah went on to tell her how it wasn't her idea, that it was theirs, and that they made her do it and that she really had feelings for her, and that she was asking for her to take her back, pleading with Victoria. When Victoria hesitated, Beulah slowly reached out and grabbed Victoria around the waist and hugged her. When Victoria didn't pull her off right away, Beulah pulled in even closer, burying her cheek into Victoria belly. Slowly Victoria lowered her right hand and pulled Beulah's face back. She told Beulah that she wanted to believe her, and that she had feelings for her as well. But right now she needed to take care of Dawn. Beulah kissed Victoria's belly in thanks. Victoria lifted her up to her feet, took her face in her hands and kissed her lips, and smiled. Then she moved Beulah to the side and headed to Dawn who was now using the ropes to lift herself up.

But right before she got to Dawn, Victoria felt a sharp pain ride up her crotch. She reached down to cover her private area as she fell down on the mat but found a hand already there. She looked up and now straddling her was Beulah. Beulah had a sadistic smile on her face, usually one worn by Dawn, has she held her grip on Victoria's pussy.

“You should have just signed the fucking papers cunt! You would have gotten pussy every night! But now I'm just gonna have to hurt yours!”

Beulah released her grip and kicked at Victoria's belly, which she tried to block and once her hands were moved, Beulah quickly kicked at Victoria's crotch again. Victoria rolled over onto her belly from the pain and tried to cover up. But seconds later Francine was back in the ring as well and Dawn was to her feet. All three women stood around Victoria and wrestled her arms behind her back. As Dawn held Victoria's arms behind her back, Francine grabbed the leash and they secured the collar around Victoria's neck and used the rest of the leash to tie her wrists together. Just as they got her hands secured behind her back, Torrie and Candace Michelle came bursting through the curtains. They caught Victoria's attackers of guard when they came in as Torrie tackled Francine to the mat and rolled towards a corner. Candace jumped on Dawn and pulled her down to the mat as well. Beulah was still at an advantage with Victoria, so she ignored the troubles of her partners and went back to work on Victoria. Beulah rolled Victoria onto her back, then reached her hand into Victoria's crotch and grabbed her pussy, twisting it hard. Victoria's screams could be heard throughout the studio. Beulah ripped Victoria's top off with her free hand and shoved it in her mouth.

Seconds later, Tylene came through the curtain and rolled into the ring as well. She quickly made a path for Torrie, her former slave. Torrie and Francine were finally up and struggling for an advantage in a corner with Francine's back in the corner. Tylene punched Torrie in the kidneys twice, then, with Francine still holding her up, Tylene brought her knee up into Torrie's ass. Francine finally released Torrie's arms and as she turned around, Tylene grabbed Torrie by the throat and choke slammed her to the mat. But when Torrie hit the mat, Tylene went with her and never released her grip around Torrie's throat. Tylene knelt beside Torrie then straddled her using her weight to keep her down, keeping her right hand around her throat and using her free hand to rip at Torrie's bikini top.

Francine left them and went to help Dawn who was now locked in a side headlock of Candace's. Francine came up beside Candace and put her in a headlock. Candace held on until Francine began pounding Candace's head with knuckle punches. Candace released Dawn and began trying to break out of Francine's hold. Dawn recouped and headed to where Beulah was now pulling and tearing at Victoria's pussy.

Stephanie suddenly spoke into a microphone over the speakers and announced that this fight in the ring would make a great match. It will be a six DIVA match with Torrie, Candace, and Victoria, against Dawn, Beulah, and Francine. She then announced that Tylene would act as special referee. The match will be a tornado style and no DQ, and it will start right now! The crowd roared their approval.

Beulah sat at Victoria's crotch, spreading her legs around her. She continued her seize of Victoria's pussy and twisted it at her will just to hear another cry from her bound victim. Dawn then stood over Victoria's face and told her that she was going to remove the gag, then sit on her mouth. And if she did anything other than suck and lick her pussy, Beulah would get violently creative with her pussy. Tears fell from Victoria's face as she nodded her consent. Dawn removed the gag and set down on Victoria's face. Beulah continued to rub and massage Victoria's crotch as Dawn rocked and grinded herself to pleasure.

Across the ring, Torrie's efforts to fight off Special referee Tylene's chokehold were weakening. She had one arm at Tylene's shoulder, but the other was lying under Tylene's knee, not moving. Tylene still sat upon Torrie's chest and was still choking Torrie around the throat.

Francine had hip-tossed Candace to the mat and held her headlock, but Candace had worked her strong legs up and around Francine's head. But just as she did that, Francine released the headlock and pushed Candace's head between her own legs. The DIVAs were now in a double leg lock around each other's heads, waiting for the other to give in.

Once Torrie was out, Tylene dragged her to a vacant corner, laid her on her back and extended her hands to the corner post. She used Torrie's bikini top and tied her hands to it. She then made her way to where Francine and Candace were locked in a double hold. She placed her foot on Candace's lower ankle and lifted the other ankle, twisting it into an ankle lock. Francine lifted herself up on her elbow but continued to hold her legs around Candace's head. Candace cried out from the ankle lock on her as well as the increased pain to her head. Francine then reached down and got a handful of Candace's hair and yanked on that as well. Once Candace began tapping on the mat to surrender, Tylene dropped her ankle and walked away, saying that she wasn't ready to finish the match.

Tylene then went back to Torrie who was now moving about but still tied to the corner post and lying on her back. Tylene began stomping Torrie's stomach and chest, as Torrie began to twist about trying to get free. Francine was now standing over the worn out Candace as she easily ripped off her top and pulled her up by her hair. She then pushed her back into the corner and tied her hands behind the corner ring post. She then joined Tylene as they did the same to Torrie in the next corner. Once that was done, they turned to Victoria who was now servicing Beulah as Dawn rubbed her crotch after her orgasm and watched. Once satisfied, the three partners picked up Victoria as Tylene looked on and pushed her towards an empty corner. Beulah then went behind the curtain and brought a duffel bag into the ring. As Francine and Dawn loosened the leash from Victoria's wrist, they retied her hands to the middle turnbuckle in the empty corner. Dawn pulled Victoria back from the corner, forcing her to bend at the waist. Beulah then handed out three strap-ons to her partners as they prepared to continue their dominance. Each DIVA then took a turn ramming Victoria from behind, Dawn first then Francine and then Beulah. But each time the DIVAs finished, they would then go to Victoria's partners, still tied in other corners, climbed to the second turnbuckle ropes and then push their dildos into their mouths to clean them off. Candace and Torrie had no choice but to take this humiliation as they were threatened with permanent crotch damage if they refused.

After several moments of this humiliation, the curtains parted and out came Stacey and Kimberly. They charged into the ring and went after Dawn and Francine, as they were moving across the ring back towards Victoria, who was now down on her knees still facing the corner and secured to it. Kimberly tackled Dawn to the mat as Stacey gave Francine a spinning heel kick. Tylene yelled at the interfering DIVAs threatening to disqualify their friends, but Stacey turned towards Tylene, gave her a quick kick to her belly then a DDT for good measure. She straddled Tylene's body, knelt down and slapped her face enough to bring her back to life. She then informed her that this was a no DQ match and they could do whatever the hell they wanted to whoever the hell they wanted. Stephanie picked up her cell phone and called someone off camera. Stacey then went and untied Torrie from her corner, but all she could do was collapse to the mat. Once Kimberly had thrown Dawn from the ring, she turned towards Candace and saw Beulah choking her with a firm grip around her throat. Kimberly charged at Beulah grabbing her hair and tossing her across the ring by it. She landed on Tylene as she was getting up and both women fell to the mat. Torrie then got to her feet and scrambled to Victoria, pulling at the leash to free their friend. Once Victoria was free, Candace and Torrie helped her to the center of the ring as Stacey and Kimberly closed in on Beulah who was trying to get up. Kimberly grabbed her quick, lifted her up and dropped her in a body slam. Stacey came off the ropes and dropped her gorgeous long leg across Beulah's chest. Beulah's body convulsed from the impact and went motionless. Dawn remained out side the ring, not wanting anymore kicks from Stacey and was now pulling Francine up as they headed back through the curtain, leaving Beulah to fend for herself. Torrie went to Tylene, lifted her by her hair and landed three punches to her belly before knocking her back to the mat with an uppercut.

Just then, Gail Kim and Jackie came through the curtain and went towards the ring, but once they saw Stacey, Candace and Kimberly standing they're waiting for them, they stopped.

Stephanie yelled at them to get in there and kick their asses. But Gail and Jackie saw the odds and decided to head back to they're dressing rooms.

Once Victoria was back to her feet, she pushed past her friends and went towards Beulah. She lifted her by the hair and slung her into a corner where she crashed in and landed on her ass. Victoria walked into the corner and began stomping her in the face and chest. Beulah was finally back on her back and now being dragged to the center of the ring by Victoria. She lifted Beulah by her hair, looked her in the face and told her to tell her girlfriend, Dawn, that this wasn't over. She then lifted her up and over, dropped her in the widow's peak, then covered her as Torrie forced Tylene's lifeless hand to slap the mat three times. Stacey and Kimberly helped Victoria to the back as Candace and Torrie lifted Tylene and gave her a double suplex in the middle of the ring. Torrie straddled her, knelt down to spit in her face and told her she being seeing more of her too. Torrie and Candace left Beulah and Tylene lying in the center of the ring.

A promo ran saying that tonight's special cage match would introduce two new members of EWA, then went on to show the history of the feud between Lita and Trish.

Once it ended, Stephanie called for the next match. Chyna and Cory were the first to enter the ring. Chyna wore a dark red bikini while Cory's was tan. They circled the ring knowing that Inga and Vera might try a sneak attack. They knew that the “associates” weren't too happy about getting their asses kicked at the beach cottage and that this match was setup just to give them a chance to hurt Chyna and Cory.

Inga and Vera then came through the curtains to a loud cheer from the audience. They were wearing matching black bikinis. What was also different was that instead of their long brown hair, they both now had short spiked bleach blond hair, which showed off their tans and muscles even more.

Chyna said that she would start and Vera started for the twins. They locked up in the middle of the ring and struggled for dominance. But Vera suddenly stepped back, then pushed Chyna across the ring where she landed on her ass. Vera struck a muscle pose and aimed it at Chyna. Chyna had never been handled that way before, especially by a woman. But she got up, circled Vera again and went to lock up again. To show her courage, Chyna tried to push Vera away, but to no avail, Vera stepped back and pushed Chyna to the mat again, striking a different pose this time to the crowd's delight.

Chyna got up and circled Vera for a third try. But when they lunged again, Chyna stepped aside and grabbed Vera in a headlock and tripped her down to the mat. Vera slapped the mat in frustration, but was to her feet within seconds. Vera slapped at Chyna, then pushed off into the ropes where she bounded off and right back at Vera. Chyna went for a shoulder block but was knocked down as Vera went for a shoulder block as well. Chyna went to get up but got a foot to the face instead. She rolled away from Vera looking for a moment to catch up, but the bigger woman was right on top of her dropping an elbow across her back before she could stand. Chyna rolled from the hit and under the bottom rope to escape Vera's attack. Teri immediately began to count. Before she got to 5, Chyna was back on the ring apron. But Vera pushed past Teri and grabbed Chyna by her hair, lifting her to her feet. Vera reared back to strike but Chyna blocked it and struck Vera across her chest. Vera laughed, never releasing Chyna's hair, and struck again, knocking Chyna back off the ring apron again and to the floor. This time Vera stepped through the ropes and went after Chyna. Vera walked up behind Chyna and grabbed her by the hair. She turned her around and as she turned, Chyna balled up her fist and buried it into Vera's crotch. Vera's knees buckled from the blow, but she refused to fall. But a clothesline from Chyna took Vera to the floor, hard. Vera grabbed the back of her head with one hand, her crotch with the other. Chyna rolled back in the ring and told Teri to count. But when Vera took too long to get up, Stephanie announced that this was a “No count out” match. And Teri stopped counting.

Vera got up and hobbled back to the ring. She reached for the ropes to pull herself up but was hit from behind by Cory. Since Chyna rolled out on her own side, Cory had bided her time and waited for an opportunity to strike. As Vera reached up and exposed herself, Cory threw her shoulder into the back of Vera's leg, buckling her knee in the process. Inga then ran around the ring and chased Cory away from her sister. Inga helped Vera back to their side of the ring, pushed her into the ring then reached in and tagged herself in. Vera rolled back out and hobbled around, trying to get feeling back into her knee.

Inga waved off Chyna and told her to tag in Cory. Cory finally came in and circled the ring as Inga did the same.

“I'm gonna break you in half.” Inga threatened.

“Good luck.” Cory said as she suddenly charged at Inga. At the last moment, Cory dove at Inga's waist, but Inga lifted a knee in defense that connected with the side of Cory's head. Cory fell to her knees exposing her back as Inga took advantage and stomped her foot down on Cory's spine. Cory tried to roll away but Inga began stomping all parts of Cory's body, her hands, feet, knees, and head. Cory finally stopped rolling when she was trapped in a corner. She looked up for an escape but got a foot to her throat in response. Inga held her foot against Cory's throat, against the lowest turnbuckle and choked her for several moments. Cory grabbed at Inga's foot but was unable to remove it from her neck. Inga finally pulled it away, but only to sit down on Cory's lap, and with her trapped in the corner, begin a punching assault on Cory's face and chest. Chyna complained about Cory being trapped in the corner but Teri reminded her it was a no DQ. Chyna then jumped down from her corner and went to help Cory out of the corner. But before she got there, she was chop blocked from behind as she heard her knee crack and she fell to the floor in a heap. Chyna rolled to her side, crying in pain and clutching her knee. Suddenly the ankle of her undamaged leg was seized, she was turned onto her back and her leg was held up pointed towards the ceiling. Her other ankle was stepped on and someone began pushing Chyna's legs apart in a painful stretch.

Chyna finally opened her tear filled eyes to see Asya standing between her legs, pushing them apart.

“There's only room for one muscled babe in this company. And that's me.” Asya informed her former workout partner.

Asya then violently twisted Chyna's lifted ankle, Chyna cried out again as she heard the tendons tear and pain streak through her body.

Back in the ring, with Chyna on the floor under Asya's control, Vera came back into the ring and joined her sister in taking care of Cory. They each lifted Cory by an arm and her hair. Once up, they violently threw her back first in to the nearest corner. Inga and Vera took turns punching Cory in the belly and chest, making it a contest of who could acquire the loudest “oof” from Cory as their punch sank in. After several minutes of this punishment, they stepped back and Cory fell to the mat face first. Inga then sat on Cory's back, locked her hands under Cory's chin and pulled back until Cory was looking up at the ceiling. Moments later, Cory passed out form the pain, her arms hung limp as her body was being stretched beyond natural limits. Vera walked to the side of the ring where Chyna was still crying in pain as her knee was badly twisted and her ankle already showing bruising from Asya's attack. Unable to defend herself, Chyna had fallen easy prey as Asya rolled her back onto her stomach and locked in a full nelson as she sat on Chyna's back. Asya held on until Chyna passed out from the pain as Cory had. Vera applauded Asya's efforts and returned to her sister. She told Inga to let her go cause she wanted her available to go next week. It was obvious Chyna would be out for a while. Inga stood, rolled Cory onto her back and placed her foot on Cory's chest as Teri knelt down and counted to three. When Teri got up, Vera pushed her back down and told her to count to ten, which she did. Inga and Vera exited their first match as the dominant winners.

Chyna had to be carried off on a stretcher whereas Cory was finally able to get up and leave on her own after two glasses of water were splashed on her face by Teri.

The next match called for would be another tag team match as Madusa and Molly were forced to give Asya and Jackie a rematch. Molly and Madusa came out first wearing their matching maroon colored bikinis. Asya and Jackie soon followed wearing their royal blue matching suits.

With it being a tornado match, all four DIVAs remained in the ring as the bell was rung to start the match. Madusa charged at Asya but was suddenly tackled from the side by Jackie and dropped on the mat with a bulldog. Jackie and Madusa rolled across the mat until Jackie was able to grab the surprised Madusa in a body scissors from behind. Madusa looked for her partner and saw the fear in Molly's face as Asya trapped her in a corner. Molly tried to duck out but Asya grabbed a handful of hair of the smaller blond and threw her back into the corner. Madusa struggled to get free from Jackie knowing that Asya would be able to knock out Molly at any moment. But just as Madusa got to her knees and began to pry apart Jackie's legs, Jackie grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked back, pulling her back down to the mat. In the corner, Molly was swinging at Asya, trying to daze her to escape the corner, but Asya's muscular frame absorbed the hits and after tiring of her efforts, threw a forearm right at Molly face, knocking her down to her ass in the corner. Asya stepped back then stomped her smaller foe, as she lay trapped against the lowest turnbuckle. Asya finally lifted Molly by her hair and whipped her across the ring where Molly slammed into the corner so hard the ring moved. But when molly came out, Asya was there to lift her up and drop her in a body slam with Asya landing on top. Teri went to count as Asya lay across her nearly unconscious opponent. But Asya lifted Molly saying, “I've already taken one bitch out tonight, hopefully for good, let's see if I can make it two for two.”

Asya lifted Molly to her wobbly feet and violently whipped her into another corner. Madusa looked on in fear as she was trapped in Jackie's strong leg lock and hair pull. She was unable to reach Jackie as she smartly lay back behind Madusa, out of her reach. Madusa tried to get to the ropes, but when she did, Teri informed her that it was a no DQ match and Jackie did not have to break her hold.

When Molly came out of the second corner, Asya opened her arms and lifted her up in a bear hug. Molly felt a rib or two crack as Asya cinched in her hold and Molly's screams filled the studio. Madusa called out to Molly and told her to submit, to quit while she could, but Molly, with tears falling from her eyes, began slapping at Asya's ears and head. But her hits were weak and Asya was laughing as Molly became weaker and weaker in her grip.

When Molly finally went limp in Asya's arms, Teri lifted her hands five times and got no response, just as Teri called for the bell, Asya ran at another corner post and slammed Molly, back-first, into the corner causing her head to snap back. Molly fell to the mat limp once Asya released her and eventually had to be carried out on a stretcher.

Asya then went to where Jackie still had Madusa. Asya kicked at Madusa's head as Jackie held her down. Jackie finally released Madusa and stood up to be declared the winner with her partner and new tag tam champions. Madusa crawled to Molly and tried to protect her until help arrived to carry her out.

The cage was then lowered as Stephanie entered the ring to introduce two of her newest DIVAs.

“I want to personally introduce to you, two brand new DIVAs! Please join me in welcoming Trinity, and Mickie James!” The crowd cheered for the two newest DIVAs as they entered through the curtains in matching black bikinis and rolled into the ring. They each got a hug from Stephanie as they waved to the crowd.

Lita then came through the curtains wearing a dark green bikini. Soon followed by Trish in her tan thong bikini. Both Trinity and Mickie greeted each DIVA with a handshake and a word of good luck. The four eyed each other as Stephanie exited the ring. As she stepped past Trish, she whispered towards her, “I'm about to do something that you won't do tonight, leave this cage.”

Trish turned her attention back to the other three DIVAs in the ring. The bell sounded and each DIVA eyed the other. Mickie slid over close to Trish, and whispered that she'd take Trinity so that Trish could get her hands on Lita. Trish made no reply but began towards Lita. But just as she got past Mickie, Mickie grabbed her by her long blond hair and yanked her backwards to the mat. Trinity then came up and slammed her heel into Trish's gut. Both women then knelt beside Trish and began punching her while she was down. Trish got a foot up to Mickie's head, knocking her away, then threw two right hands at Trinity, backing her off as well. She stood up to defend herself but got gored by Lita as she turned. Trish fell to the mat in tears, holding her belly. Mickie and Trinity were soon back up and lifting Trish by an arm and a handful of hair each. The held her up in front of Lita.

“Hello Trish, welcome to the first Hell In the Cell Match in the EWA. No, it's not officially a Hell in the Cell match, but it will feel like one for you.” Lita finished by slapping Trish across her face as Mickie and Trinity held her up and still. Lita followed her slap with a kick to Trish's crotch. Trish tried to kick back but was being held too close to Lita and couldn't gather any strength to make an impact.

As Trish continued to try and defend herself with her feet, Lita finally grabbed them, lifted them both and wrapped them around her own waist.

“Is this where you like me Trish? Between your legs? Well, here ya go, I've got something for ya.”

Lita rammed her hand into Trish's crotch, pushing aside the thin material covering her pussy, and dove four fingers as deep as she could. Trish cried out again and got her head yanked backwards by her two captors. More tears came from Trish as Lita dug her hand around, terrorizing Trish's womanhood. Trish's eyes began to roll up as the pain in her head and in her crotch was overtaking her tolerance level. Once Lita noticed this, she ordered Mickie and Trinity to drop her. They all did at once as Trish slammed to the mat. She rolled onto her side, holding her crotch and head as she cried. Mickie ripped at Trish's top until it came off. Trinity then pulled Trish's thong up towards her head, giving her a painful wedgie. Trish tried to push away and crawl to a corner but got a foot up her ass from Lita as she did. She landed face first into a corner, on her belly, and naked since Trinity held onto the thong as pulled it off as Trish fell forward.

Lita, Mickie, and Trinity stood together plotting strategy as Trish finally began to crawl up to her knees. Once done, Mickie and Trinity lifted Trish up, turned her back into the corner and tied her hands to opposite ropes with her bikini parts. Once done, Lita charged at Trish and splashed her into the corner. Trish's body tried to collapse but the wrist restraints kept her knees from touching the mat. Next up was Trinity as she got into the opposite corner and somersaulted across the ring until finally splashing Trish into the corner as well, back first. The Mickie lifted Trish back into a standing position and pushed into the corner. She stepped up on the second ropes and began punching Trish in the face and head. After 10 counted punches, Mickie jumped down and soaked up the fans approval.

Lita then went to Trish and lifted her legs up and placed them over opposite middle ropes. She reared back with her knee and rammed it into Trish's naked crotch. She told Trinity to do the same, which she did. But when Mickie came up, Lita ordered her to soothe Trish's pussy. When asked how she was supposed to do that, Lita told her with her tongue. Mickie stood confused, but followed Lita's orders as she knelt before Trish and began massaging Trish's pussy with her tongue. Trish's pains were now confused with passion. The painful streaks running through her body were being flushed out by pleasure. After pleasing Trish for several minutes, Lita finally pulled Mickie out and rammed her fist into Trish's belly. Trinity followed Lita again and drove her knee into the same spot Lita's fist had smashed. Mickie then summer saulted across the ring as Trinity had done and gave Trish an ass-splash into her chest as she tried to recoup from the belly assault. Mickie's splash landed so hard that Trish's binds broke loose and Trish fell to the mat face first in a heap.

Trinity then sat on Trish's back, locked her hands under Trish's chin and pulled her back into a recliner submission hold. Trish slapped at the mat as she would have done in a standard match, but inside a cage, she could only slap in pain as more tears rolled down her cheeks. Once she seemed on the verge of passing out, Lita ordered her released and lifted up. Once again, Trish was held up by one arm and a handful of hair by Trinity and Mickie. Lita got right up into Trish's face and asked her how she liked round one. Because it was about to get worse………

Suddenly, Trish lunged forward with her head and connected with Lita on the bridge of her nose. Lita stumbled backwards and fell on her ass as she grasped for her freshly broken nose. Mickie jumped at the sudden attack and lunged for Lita as she fell, asking her if she was okay and if she needed help.

It suddenly dawned on Trinity that not only had Trish attacked Lita, but she now had a free arm. But it was too late, Trish's fist connected with Trinity's forehead just before she could duck. Trinity stumbled back away from Trish, releasing her arm at the same time. Trish followed that with another punch, but this time to Trinity's belly, doubling her over. Trish then gave Trinity a quick DDT and rolled away from the stunned DIVA to regain her strength. Mickie soon realized what she had left and turned to find Trinity on the mat lying face down, and Trish across the ring pulling her naked body up by the ropes. Mickie charged at Trish, who was playing possum by moving so slow, as she flipped Mickie over her shoulder where she crashed between the cage and the ropes, trapping her when she finally landed on the mat. Trish then began her crawl to the cage door, which was on the opposite end of the ring. On all fours, Trish kept her eye on the door, which was now being pulled open by Sunny.

Trish crawled past Lita who was still holding her face as blood trickled down her mouth and chin. Trish finally got to the cage door, got her head through the ropes and was about to crawl down the steps when Sunny slammed the cage door back against her head, knocking her back into the ring. She landed on her knees but was soon in danger as an arm wrapped around her throat and a pair of legs wrapped around her torso in a body vice. Lita squeezed with all she had as Trish writhed in pain form the hold. After moments of immense pain, Lita released Trish and stood up Trish laid on her back, trying to get her bearings when she was suddenly lifted to her feet by a yank of her hair. Standing before her was a bloody faced Lita. Lita buried her fist into Trish's jaw, knocking the blood against the ropes where she bounded off and was met with another punch to her jaw again. Trish fell to the mat holding her face. Lita then stepped atop Trish, placing both her feet on the side of Trish's face while holding the ropes for balance. Trish kicked about trying to get Lita off, but to no avail. Lita had leverage and Trish was at her mercy. Once Lita did step off, she quickly lifted Trish by her hair and slung her across the ring by it. Trish landed near Trinity as she was getting up. Trinity grabbed Trish's head, pulled it between her legs and laid beside her in a crushing head scissors. Trinity's muscular thighs crushed Trish's head as Trish slapped at her thighs for release. Mickie was now being helped up by Lita. Once Mickie was up she went to Trish as well, grabbed one of her ankles, and twisted it in an ankle lock submission hold. Lita stood back, cleaned some of the blood from her face and surveyed the match so far.

Once Trish was near to passing out again from the lack of air getting to her head from the head scissors, Trinity and Mickie released their holds and Trish lay on the mat motionless. Lita then lifted Trish by her hair and slung her against the side of the cage so that she landed face first. Trish bounced off and hit the mat on her back. Her face revealed red marks where her skin made contact with the cage. Lita picked her up again and repeated the maneuver three more times. Trish's face was now marked with blood stains as the cage was beginning to cut her flesh. Trinity then lifted Trish by her hair, picked her up for a body slam, and then inverted her in a corner, trapping her ankle under the top turnbuckle. She then stomped Trish in her chest and face, finishing by pressing her foot against Trish's throat and holding it there till Trish's hands fell to the mat. Mickie then came up and released Trish's ankle. Mickie lifted Trish off the mat again and lifted her up for a body slam, instead, she ran at the cage again, smashing Trish against the same wall of metal Lita had. Trish's body gave out most all the air she had left as Mickie held her up and smashed Trish against the wall a second then third time as well. The fourth time, the cage wall gave out and it fell towards the announcing table with Trish and Mickie falling on top of it. Mickie landed on Trish who was now unconscious from the attack and the fall. The bell was rung signaling the end of the match since a DIVA was now out of the cage. And since Trish was on the outside of the attack, she was declared the winner and awarded a title shot at an upcoming PPV.

Lita and Trinity stormed to the back, cursing Mickie for costing them a title shot. Mickie was finally able to stumble back to the back but Trish had to be carried out on a stretcher.

Stephanie called out the main event as Sable came through the curtains wearing her black silk robe that barely covered her ass, with her shiny EWA belt around her waist. She got several high fives from the female audience and made her way into the ring.

Ivory's music played as the fiery Italian came through the curtain as well wearing a purple thong bikini. Ivory rolled into the ring and eyed Sable from across the mat. Stephanie then entered the ring and announced that this title match would be overseen by a special guest referee, another new employee of EWA, Christy Hemme!

Sable's mouth dropped open as she watched the red head climb into the ring wearing the company standard, black and white striped thong bikini. Ivory's confused look showed that she did not recognize the new DIVA either. Christy waved to the cheering crowd and went to Ivory's corner for an inspection. She patted Ivory's nearly naked frame from feet to shoulders, then ran her fingers through Ivory's hair, knocking her pony tail out. She then winked at Ivory and told her good luck.

Christy then waved at the fans again as she crossed the ring and began her inspection of the champion. Sable glared at Christy as she knelt in front of her, patting her naked ankles, working up her thighs and around her thong.

“I guess my hands seem familiar huh?” Christy asked with a smile. “Don't worry champ, Miss Italy over there hasn't got a snowballs chance in hell of winning this match.” Christy stood in front of Sable now, feeling around her breasts, “I've got you covered, then maybe later tonight, you and I can celebrate, you know, like we did at your place.” Sable responded by pushing Christy away once her hands were down and the inspection was over.

Christy smiled, “Maybe not.”

Sable tossed her robe onto the mat as well as he belt, and began circling the ring, as did Ivory. They finally locked up in the middle with Ivory coming out on top with a headlock. She hip-tossed Sable to the mat before she could counter and held her there still in the headlock. Sable quickly rolled to her belly and got up on her knees. Seconds later she was standing and pushing Ivory towards a corner. Once there, Christy counted until Ivory released the hold. Sable backed out as she and Ivory circled again. They locked up again but this time Sable side stepped Ivory and brought her knee up into Ivory's gut. Ivory doubled over as Sable took over with a headlock and tossed her to the mat. Ivory slapped the mat in frustration and worked her way up to her knees then feet and worked Sable into a corner. But once they got there, it took Christy several moments before she began counting and ordered Sable to release her hold.

They circled and locked up again, but it was Ivory who jumped this time, shocking the champ by grabbing her arm and wrenching it down into a cross-face submission hold. Both DIVAs fell to the mat as Sable cried out from the pain and began reaching for the ropes. Christy got down to Sable face and asked if she wanted to submit. Sable mumbled something but it wasn't a submission. Ivory held the hold tightly as Sable struggled but was unable to break free. Christy made her way around the hold, saying that she was checking for a choke, but found none. But as Christy walked back around behind the women, she tripped on Sable's kicking feet and fell atop Ivory, knocking her loose from Sable. Christy's elbow connected with the side of Ivory's head and her knees went into her side. Sable rolled away to a safe corner to try and get some feeling back into her shoulder. Ivory cried out from under Christy, cussing and telling her to get off. Christy apologized as she crawled off Ivory, telling her that she had tripped. Ivory held the side of her head as she got to her feet and looked for Sable. She found Sable in the opposite corner and made her way over there. But Sable saw her coming and from her knees, planted her right fist deep into Ivory's stomach. Ivory doubled over again and Sable grabbed her hair and smashed her face first into the mat. Sable then placed her knees on either side of Ivory's head, grabbed at both her wrists and pulled then backwards, bending her arms the wrong way looking for a submission. She held them there while Ivory's feet kicked about. She was finally able to roll to one side, taking Sable with her and escaping the hold. But Ivory's arms appeared limp as her shoulders ached. Sable followed after Ivory who saw her coming and shot her leg at Sable's stomach. But the champ caught it and planted her elbow right in the middle of Ivory's thigh. Ivory went down as Sable held her foot off the mat. She held Ivory's leg up by the ankle and placed two well aimed kicked at the same spot her elbow had made contact seconds before.

Sable quickly grabbed Ivory's hurt leg and twisted Ivory onto her belly. She leaned back with the leg wrapped around her arm and hoped for a submission. Ivory cried out as Christy got around to her face and asked if she wanted to submit. Ivory said no then reached for the ropes. But the closest ropes were behind Christy. Ivory tried to reach around her but Christy held her spot as Sable leaned back even farther. Ivory then stretched out for another set of ropes but was too far for help. She went back to reaching for the ropes behind Christy, begging her to move but getting no reply. She tried to reach around Christy who finally took Ivory's hand in her own, looked up at Sable who was facing the other way, then wrenched Ivory's hand backwards, causing her to cry out again.

Christy then got up and whispered to Sable that Ivory was near the ropes and that she should pull her out more. Sable looked back and Ivory had her injured hand draped on the bottom rope. Sable saw this and released her hold. Christy shook her head at Sable not taking advantage of her advice. Ivory rolled onto her back, holding her hand in the other and trying to get to her knees. When she finally stood, she was limping and keeping one eye on Sable, and the other on Christy. Sable then charged at Ivory and drop kicked her into the corner she was nearest. Sable got up, charged at Ivory again and performed a body splash against Ivory's trapped body. Ivory stumbled out of the corner and fell to the mat face first. Sable ran across the ring, bounded off one set of ropes then leaped over Ivory to cross to the other side for more momentum, but when she leapt, Ivory legs came up and they crossed, tripping Sable and causing her to stumble to the mat where she fell through the bottom and second ropes, crashing to the mat outside. Ivory looked and saw Sable just before she hit the mats outside. She realized she had a short break and decided she would remain still to recoup what she could. But her break was interrupted as her ankles were lifted in the air and spread. She looked up and saw Christy holding them with her foot in the air, right above Ivory's crotch. Ivory cried no just as Christy's heel came crashing into Ivory's crotch. Ivory actually sat up from the pain coursing through her body. But a kick to her chest from Christy knocked her back down again. Ivory rolled onto her side, one hand in her crotch, and one hand over her chest. Christy then lifted Ivory by her hair and pushed her head between her legs. She lifted Ivory by her waist and dropped her head first into a pile driver. Ivory fell to the mat lifeless as Christy stood up. Christy walked to the side of the ring where Sable was getting up and asked her if she needed help.

“Fuck you.” Sable mumbled, more clearly this time.

Christy smiled as she sat on the middle rope and Sable stepped through. Sable looked over at Ivory, saw her state and looked back at Christy.

Christy winked and said, “You can thank me later.”

Sable shook her head again and walked towards Ivory. She lifted Ivory's arm and dragged her to the center of the ring. She rolled Ivory onto her stomach and applied a cross-face submission hold just as Ivory had done to her. Ivory barely came to, but just enough to tap the mat and submit. Christy called for the bell as Sable stood up and Christy handed her back her belt and raised her arm as the winner. Christy then hugged Sable, who did not return the embrace. Christy held Sable tight and said, “Now you can say thank you.”

Sable pushed Christy away and said, “What?”

“Now you can thank me.”

“For what?” Sable demanded.

“For helping you win, that little bitch was kicking your ass.”

“I don't think so.” Sable answered as she headed for the exit.

Christy went after Sable and clothes-lined her from behind. Sable hit the mat with her face smashing against the belt. Christy then straddled Sable's back, reached under Sable's chin and pulled her head back in a camel clutch. Sable barely moved her arms as the face smash took its toll as well as the match. Christy held the hold for several minutes until she finally released the champ, allowing her face to smash back into the belt. Christy then lifted the lifeless Sable to her wobbly legs, pushed her head between her legs, lifted Sable by her hips and flipped her over her back, holding onto her chin and dropping her in a widows peak. Christy then stood over Sable, placed one foot on Sable's face, and struck a muscle pose for the camera as the credits began to roll.

Stephanie stood and applauded as she smiled at her newest DIVA!