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Post by Xavier Benjamin/Summer Skyline on May 9, 2011 0:57:18 GMT -5
"This should be an interesting concept women in a hardcore style match up. And as I recall one Miss Skyline found herself in a mighty fine predicament earlier this week."
"Fine predicament? She was given an ultamaitum by our co-owner... I just hope she does the right thing."
"The right thing is go with the money."
-The two commentators words are drown out by the sound system as some strange words are played.-
"Some say in this world to survive you would have to be as mad as a hatter."
-The words are quickly followed by Comatose by Skillet. The camera shifts to the entrance ramp where Summer passes through the curtain with a vile smirk on her face, she stops at the edge of the ramp and kneels down. She cups her hands together and starts to mumble what looks to be a prayer as the on lookers bo and give other negative feed back.-
"Ladies and Gentlemen the follow contest is a Chairs Match. Introducing first from Calgary, Alberta, Canada. She stands five feet seven inches and weighs in tonight at 135 pounds... She is Sssssuuummmmer Skyline!"
-Summer threw her right leg onto the apron and stretched for a moment the lights making her tan skin glow. She then followed with the other while grabbing the bottom rope. She did a complete split on the apron and slid under the ropes. Once she was completely in the ring she slowly rose to her feet. She held up two fingers toward the crowd and went toward the corner, where she leaped up and sat on the top turnbuckle awaiting her opponent.-
TBC: Traci
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Post by Xavier Benjamin/Summer Skyline on May 17, 2011 9:07:32 GMT -5
-Summer watched as her opponent headed toward the squared circle. Her emerald green eyes glowing as her face contorted to a more animalistic gaze.-
"I don't know if Traci is ready for this. Summer looks like a completely different person."
"Well everyone looks and acts different when there are rumors about them."
"My sources say that they aren't rumors."
-Summer slowly paced back and forth before approaching Miss Marks, stopping only a foot infront of her. Skyline licked her lips before blindsiding the California Native with an open hand strike to the side of her face. (OH!) The showing of disrespect shocked Traci at first, but her rebuttle came quick and clean. Balling up her fist The California Cutie gave no time for her opponent to move as she threw her arm foward and connecting squarely on Summer's chin, dropping her like a bad habit. (YEAH!!) Summer darted out of the ring, stopping any momentum the returning star may have just gained.-
"Wow! What a shot from Traci Marks!"
"Hey ref! No closed hand shots!"
"Pay back is a bitch partner."
"I'll remember that when I'm with your mom tonight."
-The official reproved Miss Marks use of the fist and then turned his attention to her opponent, trying to get Summer to return to the ring. The French-Canadian held her jaw, shaking her head. Traci tossed up the h.D.t. sign mockingly, smiling widely. Summer finally slid back into the ring with a frustrated look on her face. As her opponent approached her Skyline slid right back out and stared daggers into the zebra shirt. "Chicken!" The French-Canadian turned her attention to the crowd and hissed at them. Traci was now getting tired of all the delays and darted from her placement center of the ring toward the ropes, gaining momentum she slid across the ring toward her opponent. Summer caught this out of the corner of her eye and dodged what some might call the people's feet and caught Marks with a fore-arm to the jaw as she landed on the outside. The Californian nodded in some sort of approval as she held her neck for a moment before returning the favor. The two continued to trade shots back and forth as the crooked official tried to regain control of the action. He started to count both women out.-
One... Shot from Summer. Two... Shot from Traci. Three... Shot from Summer. Four... Shot from Traci. Five... Summer threw her leg up, catching The California native in the gut with the point of her knee and doubling her over. Six... Summer then took the action to the next level by grabbing Miss Marks by her hair and slamming her face first into the guardrail. Seven... Summer rolled into the ring and back out to break the official's count.
"The rookie showing some veteran instincts and brutality here. I think Wolverina may actually have some trouble here."
"I repeat rumors piss you off."
-Summer wore a sadistic smile on her face as she stared at the face down Traci. Skyline latched onto her hair once again, pulling it to bring her adversary to her feet. The Californian regained her senses quickly, shoved Skyline's hands away before tackling her, and sending her fellow diva backfirst into the ring apron with a loud thud. Summer gasped and fell to her knees on the floor. The crowd was exstatic as Traci rolled her back into the ring. She gave them a smile and wink before following after. Summer crawled away from her opponent, exposing her back to her fellow risk taker. The Cali Cutie picked right up on that opening and darted toward her before leaping into the air and ultimately crashing down back first on Summer's spine. Miss Skyline groaned, lifting her face and showing the pain in her eyes. Traci stayed on top of the situation, rolling her foe onto her back and laying on top of her. One... Two... Summer got an arm free and popped her shoulder from the canvas.-
"What a back splash by Traci. Summer is in trouble here and she's going to need some help from someone somewhere."
"I repeat I'm sure Sasha and Sebastian have taught her something to get out of this. Oops... I mean... I am damn sure that she'll find a way to put that piece of crap back into the dumpster she crawled out of."
-Traci attempted to help Summer to her feet, but Skyline was able to deliver a quick shot to the gut. She quickly followed by hooking Marks head and snapping back to the canvas. Summer took a moment to collect herself and study her handy work. Suddenly she turned her attention to the official and spit a red mist into his face, effectively blinding him. The zebra clad man screamed at the burning sensation consuming his eyes, drops to the canvas, and begins to roll around in excrusiating pain. Summer then slid out of the ring and digs under the ring, finding an extremely dented chair.-
"NO! She can't be thinking..."
"Well it is a CHAIRS MATCH."
-Summer tossed the foreign object into the sqaured circle and slid in after it. Traci was helplessly crawling toward the ropes as Summer reaquired the metallic battering ram, she gave a quick look at the blinded ref and sprinted toward The Cali Cutie, looking for a finale shot. Traci some how saw Summer coming as she slowly turned around and out of desperation or instinct dropkicked the chair into the face of her demented pursuer. Summer dropped quickly and the chair bounced away, removing itself from the contest, at least for the moment.-
TBC?
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Post by sebastian on Jul 23, 2011 9:01:27 GMT -5
Results:
Traci and Summer fought back and forth before eventually a table was placed into the ring. Traci set up the table in the middle of the ring but was unable to capitalize on it. Summer nailed a perfectly placed super kick and laid Traci ontop of the table. At this time Sasha come to ring side and begin yelling at Summer in french. Summer half heartedly shook her head understanding what she was being told to do. Summer climbed onto the table and picked Traci up as demanded climbed onto Traci's back and performed the "Summer's Set" through the table. The ref was about to throw the match out as for a disqualification before Sasha waved her finger at him letting him be reminded that the table may have been used but not in an illegal fashion. The ref seemed to look concerned as Summer went for the pin and counted.
1................2......................3
Your winner is Summer SKYYYYYLINE!
Summer exited the ring as Sasha followed after her and EMT's quickly rushed to the not moving Traci. Much later in the night the report came back that Traci would be out indefinitely with a completely shattered 3rd vertebrae.
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