| And the winner will be... |
| Christy Hemme |
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66% |
[ 10 ] |
| Nina |
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33% |
[ 5 ] |
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LittleKechara Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2005 9:01 am
The following match is scheduled for one fall, and it if for the NWWE Women's Championship! Introducing first...
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Posted: Sun Oct 16, 2005 10:49 am
Making her in ring debut.. Standing in at 6'1", 185 pounds, from Death Valley: The Mistress Of The Dark, Nightmare!
Lightning stuck down after everything went black. Pyros shot up in four colomns. As they rose red lights turned on to add more of a burning look. Dark Side began playing starting off with Undertaker chanting "The dead shall rise again, and the night shall swallow non believers whole... Rest In Peace...." in Latin. She slowly appeared between the four colomns as they began to slowly die down. She began to walk down the ramp. Pyro's, in flame style, rose up on either side of her. She walked up the stairs slowly. The camera focused on her rolling her eyes into the back of her skull. As the camera backed off the lights returned to normal and the last pyro faded. Night removed the shoulder blades, and placed it outside the ring. She stood in the badass stance as she waited for her opponent.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 9:10 am
*The lights in the house go out, The Game by Disturbed starts playing as red strobe lights start blinking in concession with the beat of the music, a burst of purple sparkles explode center stage as Christy dances out on stage, her body sways to the rhythem of the song. She dances down the ramp, banging her head and waving to her fans as she turns in circles, feeling the groove. She smiles as she sings along. She walks up the steps and dances with the ring post for a moment then crawls in the ring between the second and third ropes. She walks around, blowing kisses to every corner with her woman's title held high. Handing the belt to one of the ringside assistants she then stretches a bit and waits for the bell*
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 2:12 pm
The bell rang. Night walked slowly to the middle of the ring, still in the badass stance. She started with a stalk, then went for a body blow just below the ribs.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2005 11:43 am
Michelle Pyro The bell rang. Night walked slowly to the middle of the ring, still in the badass stance. She started with a stalk, then went for a body blow just below the ribs. *Christy bounces back and forth, kick box style, watching her opponant. Eyeing her up and down. She gasps as she see's the body blow coming and counters with a arm bar*
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2005 2:27 pm
Night grit her teeth as the arm bar connected. She tried to use her size over Hemme to power out.
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 8:54 am
*She feels herself knocked back, catching her footing she yells then goes for a gore seeing Night is still in the corner*
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 5:40 pm
The Gore hit Night dead on. She could feel the pain catching up now. The Mistress of The Dark slid down on the turnbuckle.
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 3:41 pm
*She pulls the woman away from the turnbuckle and quicky climbs the ropes. Steading herself she springs from the rope with her finisher The Swanton Bomb*
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Posted: Sat Oct 22, 2005 3:48 pm
Night tried to roll away from the move. She could feel the gore still hurting from before.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 12:09 pm
*She hits Night, but barley. Taking the mat for the most part she cries out and curls up into a ball holding her midsection*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 12:11 pm
Night layed still for a second, catching her breath. The ref began was about ready for the ten count.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 12:13 pm
*She slowly stretches out, moaning, her vision blurred for a moment. She heard the ref and raised her head. Her crimson locks surrounded her like a wild fire*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 12:20 pm
Night sat up slowly, glaring at Christy. It was an old fashioned dead man raise. Night was calm, but showing that she was about to loose her patients with Hemme.
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