(Marceau makes it to the ring steps and climbs them. She pauses at the ropes and looks over at the referee, who hurriedly makes his way over and parts them for her to step through. Once in the ring she takes the microphone from Carl Jacobs, who looks astonished that she didn’t even ask.)
MARCEAU: "I guess it is my duty before we get things started here to welcome you all to New ERA’s BattleBRAWL pay per view ….. BUT FUCK IT. If anything you people don’t deserve to be sitting here tonight to witness the biggest event in New ERA’s existence so far.."
(The crowd gets louder trying to drown her out. Marceau stands there, and puts her hand on her hip.)
MARCEAU: "But I’m not out here right now to insult you … because let’s face it, I don’t need to waste my time for something that comes across so clear already …."
(The fans get louder … Marceau sidesteps a cup that is thrown in the ring.)
MARCEAU: (shouting practically) "I’m out here to announce that as of this moment … the New ERA women’s division is OFFICIAL. Tonight … in the ‘Spin the Wheel, Make the Deal’ gauntlet match …. One woman will walk out with the privilege of leading New ERA’s women’s division … one woman will walk out the New ERA of Wrestling Women’s Champion!"
(The crowd stops jeering to pop.)
MARCEAU: "So without further adieux … let’s bring out the wheel!"
(The crowd pops huge as four officials carry out the ‘Spin the Wheel’ wheel. Each of the choices are still covered though by a removable piece of a pie.)
JIVE: "The choices are still covered!"
GHEORGHE: "Are they going to keep everyone in suspense?!"
(The officials bring the wheel in the ring where Juliet Marceau stands.)
MARCEAU: "And now … for the unveiling of the possible stipulations!"
(The officials stand back as Marceau goes to the first removable pie piece.)
MARCEAU: "The first out of eight stipulations ….."
(Marceau takes off the pie piece revealing…)
MARCEAU: "A LAST WOMAN STANDING MATCH!"
(Crowd pops.)
GHEORGHE: "That means the two ladies will fight until one cannot answer the referee’s ten count! Imagine how difficult that’ll be if the last two women in the ring have been there for a while!"
MARCEAU: "Number two is …."
(Marceau rips off the piece of the pie, the fans pop.)
MARCEAU: "A STRETCHER MATCH!"
GHEORGHE: "A stretcher is under the ring apparently … and the first woman to get her opponent locked in tight on the stretcher will win and her opponent will be carried out of the arena and barred from returning for the rest of the night!"
(Marceau removes the third piece…)
MARCEAU: "A CHAIRS MATCH!"
JIVE: "Let me guess .. chairs are legal!"
GHEORGHE: "Chairs can be used … but that’s the only thing legal!"
MARCEAU: "A FIRST BLOOD MATCH!"
GHEORGHE: "First woman to bleed loses!"
(Crowd pops.)
MARCEAU: "A BLINDFOLD MATCH!"
JIVE: "That would be interesting! Imagine if that was to determine who would win the championship!"
GHEORGHE: "Both ladies would be blindfolded … and it’s either pin or submission."
MARCEAU: "A SINGAPORE CANE MATCH!"
GHEORGHE: "Getting a little violent now .. the Singapore Canes are very painful … I would hate to see any of these women have to go through that!"
(Marceau rips off the seventh stipulation and the fans explode.)
JIVE: "Oh my …."
MARCEAU: "A FLAMING TABLES MATCH!"
GHEORGHE: "Flaming tables! In case you’ve never heard of this one, ladies and gentlemen …. In order to win you’d need to set a table ablaze and put your opponent through it … that has the makings of a verrrry dangerous match. Let’s hope its one that we don’t see tonight."
MARCEAU: "And the final possible stipulation of the night …."
(Marceau takes off the final piece … the fans give the largest pop of the night.)
JIVE: "POLE ON A POLE!! POLE ON A POLE!!!"
MARCEAU: "A POLE ON A POLE MATCH!"
GHEORGHE: "Oh .. my. We saw how the triple threat pole on a pole match ended at Destrucity … but …"
JIVE: "THIS IS GOING TO BE THE BEST MATCH EVER!"
MARCEAU: "And just so everyone is perfectly clear about this … I will be the one spinning the wheel. And I will do so once an elimination has taken place. So as soon as one lady is gone, the next will know what she’s getting into before she even enters the ring!"
GHEORGHE: "What a way to begin BattleBRAWL!"
MARCEAU: "So .. if you gentlemen would take the wheel to the outside … Carl.. you can introduce the first two competitors … AND WE CAN BEGIN THIS WOMEN’s CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH!"
(The officials take the wheel to the outside next to the announce table. They also place a chair right next to it. Juliet Marceau exits the ring and stands next to the wheel as Carl Jacobs stands in the center of the ring.)
JACOBS: "Ladies and gentlemen …. This match is a GAUNTLET match … with the stipulations being decided each time by SPIN THE WHEEL, MAKE THE DEAL rules! Introducing first………."
(CUEUP: "The End of Heartache" by Killswitch Engage. The fans get to their feet as Caitlyn Daymon steps through the curtain.)
JIVE: "DAYMON IS THE FIRST ONE IN!"
JACOBS: "Now coming down the isle …. She stands five foot five and weighs 119 pounds … from TACOMA, WASHINGTON …… CAITLYN DAYMON "
(Daymon enters the ring and stretches as she looks wearily at the wheel, knowing that it holds her future in its hands.)
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon has a long road ahead of her if she plans on walking out of here as the first Women’s champion!"
JACOBS: "And her opponent ……"
(CUEUP: ‘Beautiful Life’ by Ace of Base. The fans jeer as Victoria Hawke makes her way through the curtains and down the rampway.)
GHEORGHE: "Hawke and Daymon are going to start this thing off!"
JACOBS: "She hails from Kiruna, Sweden … weighing 130 pounds and standing five foot seven… VICTORIA HAWKE!"
(The two women now go over to the ropes and look down at Marceau, who grabs the wheel with her right hand..)
GHEORHGE: "Marceau getting ready to spin the wheel …….. and MARCEAU SPINS IT!"
(The wheel rotates three, four, five times as it begins to slow down. It passes Singapore Cane, First Blood and keeps slowing … it finally comes to a stop .. the fans pop huge!)
JIVE: "FLAMING TABLES!"
JACOBS: "The first match will be a FLAMING TABLES MATCH! The first woman to light a table on fire and put her opponent through it will move on to the next round!"
(SFX: Bell rings.)
GHEORGHE: "The referees now working on the outside to set three tables up … AND THEY ARE DOUSING THEM WITH LIGHTER FLUID! Those tables are going to spark VERY quickly once a match is put to them!"
JIVE: "And Victoria Hawke and Caitlyn Daymon both know that even if they move on they could be in a world of pain!"
GHEORGHE: "Both women now circling each other .. and my guess is that they know they need to get this match over with quickly to conserve energy!"
JIVE: "Either that or they’ll be sitting ducks later on!"
GHEORGHE: "Victoria Hawke runs at Caitlyn Daymon to start things off … AND DAYMON WITH A DROP TOE HOLD! Victoria Hawke’s face crashes into the mat and she gets to her feet …. Daymon now measuring Hawke … HAWKE CHARGES AGAIN AT DAYMON!"
JIVE: "Victoria Hawke going full out to start things off! She’s trying to catch Daymon off guard.. but I don’t think that this is the right time to be doing so!"
GHEORGHE: "DAYMON CATCHES THE ARM OF HAWKE AND BRINGS HER DOWN! She’s got Hawke’s arm caught and is now wrenching back on it! Hawke trying to grab the hair of Caitlyn Daymon … HAWKE WITH A HANDFUL OF HAIR AND SHE IS YANKING ON IT! VICTORIA HAWKE JUST RIPPED SOME OF DAYMON’s HAIR OUT!"
JIVE: "The longer a girl’s hair the more sensitive her scalp is… and I bet that Daymon is going to make Hawke pay for ripping some of that hair out!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon now getting to her knees as she’s still got Hawke’s arm in an arm bar ….. AND CAITLYN DAYMON WITH AN ELBOW TO THE ARM…. DAYMON WITH ANOTHER! Caitlyn Daymon now goes underneath again …. AND SHE DRIVES FULL FORCE INTO THE ARM OF HAWKE AND DROPS HER TO THE MAT!"
JIVE: "Caitlyn Daymon using gravity’s momentum … and now she’s heading outside!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon wants to get the table lit up as fast as she can! She knows she can’t mess around."
JIVE: "BUT VICTORIA HAWKE IS ON HER FEET!"
GHEORGHE: "Daymon holding her nose as the gasoline smell is extremely strong … and she bends over to pick up the box of matches …. BUT VICTORIA HAWKE FROM THE OUTSIDE OF THE APRON CRASHSES DOWN WITH A DOUBLE AXEHANDLE TO THE BACK OF THE NECK! Victoria Hawke with Caitlyn Daymon … AND SHE IRISH WHIPS HER INTO THE GUARDRAIL!"
JIVE: "Daymon hit the guardrail pretty hard …. And here comes Hawke!"
GHEORGHE: "HAWKE CHARGES IN …. AND SHE CONNECTS WITH A KNEE LIFT THAT SENDS DAYMON UP AND OVER INTO THE CROWD!"
JIVE: "And the fans in the front row are scattering!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon slowly getting to her feet … Victoria Hawke in the crowd now … HAWKE HAS A CHAIR! CAITLYN DAYMON TURNS AROUND…"
(SFX: THWACK!)
GHEORGHE: "AND HAWKE JUST PLASTERED CAITLYN DAYMON WITH THE CHAIR!"
JIVE: "This isn’t a chairs match! It’s a flaming tables match!"
GHEORGHE: "Victoria Hawke now putting the chair down … AND SHE GRABS CAITLYN DAYMON AND DRAGS HER OVER THE GUARDRAIL BY HER HAIR! VICTORIA HAWKE IS NOW PLACING CAITLYN DAYMON ON A TABLE!"
JIVE: "I can’t believe it !! Victoria Hawke is going to eliminate Caitlyn Daymon!"
GHEORGHE: "Wait! What is Hawke doing?!"
JIVE: "Victoria Hawke is going back into the ring!"
GHEORGHE: "Victoria Hawke taking some VERY risky chances early in this match … VICTORIA HAWKE IS ON THE TOP TURNBUCKLE!"
JIVE: "I THINK SHE’S GOING TO TRY TO SPLASH DAYMON THROUGH THE TABLE!"
GHEORGHE: "But in order to win she needs to set it on fire first!"
JIVE: "I don’t think she wants to win quite yet!"
GHEORGHE: "Hawke pointing up to the sky …… SWANTON BOMB ONTO THE TABLE …………… BUT DAYMON ROLLS OFF AND VICTORIA HAWKE CRASHES THROUGH THE TABLE AND TO THE ARENA FLOOR!!! SHE COULD HAVE BROKEN HER BACK!"
JIVE: "Caitlyn Daymon is the luckiest person in the world right now! That might have been the end of her Women’s championship dreams AND her New ERA career!"
GHEORGHE: "Daymon gets to her feet and she is looking around …. Victoria Hawke is out cold, Nick!"
JIVE: "AND NOW DAYMON HAS THE BOX OF MATCHES!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon strikes up a match … AND SHE TOSSES IT ON ONE OF THE REMAINING TABLES!"
(Even before the match physically hits the table, the table goes up in flames as the crowd all gets on their feet!)
JIVE: "AND THE TABLE IS ON FIRE!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon bringing Victoria Hawke to her feet …. And … SHE’s ROLLING HER BACK INTO THE RING!"
JIVE: "She doesn’t want to wait too long! The table might collapse any second from the flames!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon positioning herself … AND SHE SENDS VICTORIA HAWKE TO THE ROPES! Hawke on her way back …………………. OH MY GOD! CAITLYN DAYMON WITH A HUGE BACK BODY DROP ………………. AND VICTORIA HAWKE CRASHES BACK FIRST INTO THE FLAMING TABLE AND GOES THROUGH IT!!! CAITLYN DAYMON MOVES ON!"
JIVE: "AND HAWKE HAS JUST WOKE UP SCREAMING!"
GHEORGHE: "The officials quick to cover her with wet towels .."
(SFX: Bell rings.)
JIVE: "Juliet is spinning the wheel! WHO’S NEXT?"
(Whisper comes running down the ramp as Marceau’s spin slows down … it lands on..)
JACOBS: "The next match is ……. A SINGAPORE CANE MATCH!"
(The officials roll four Singapore canes into the ring as Whisper slides through the bottom rope!)
JIVE: "AND DAYMON AND WHISPER WASTING NO TIME!"
GHEORGHE: "Daymon with some left hooks on Whisper … BUT WHISPER WITH A SPEAR! Whisper on top of Caitlyn Daymon … and she’s really laying into her with the fists!"
JIVE: "With the opportunity to win the Women’s championship in the balance I don’t think anything is going to be held back!"
GHEORGHE: "Whisper picks Daymon up … AND TAKES HER OVER WITH A BELLY TO BACK SUPLEX! AND NOW WHISPER IS HEADING TO THE SINGAPORE CANES!"
JIVE: "She’s got one!"
GHEORGHE: "Whisper turns around … winds up ……. BUT CAITLYN DAYMON MOVES AND WHISPER HITS THE MAT WITH THE CANE! Whisper again …. AND DAYMON ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY … and Daymon gets to the outside of the ring!"
JIVE: "But Whisper is follow…. DAYMON JUST TRIPPED HER!"
GHEORGHE: "Whisper was heading over to the ropes, but Caitlyn grabbed her by the feet … AND SHE PULLS HER TO THE OUTSIDE! Caitlyn Daymon now picking up Whisper … AND SHE DRIVES WHISPER’s BACK INTO THE EDGE OF THE APRON! AND AGAIN! AND A THIRD TIME!"
JIVE: "Daymon trying to work over that back for the Daymonplex …."
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon hooks the arm ….. AND SUPLEXES WHISPER RIGHT ONTO THE ARENA FLOOR!"
JIVE: "Even more damage to the back!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon reaches in the ring … AND SHE PULLS OUT THE CANE! CAITLYN DAYMON SMASHES THE CANE ACROSS THE BACK OF WHISPER!"
(SFX: CRACK!)
JIVE: "Daymon repeatedly whipping Whisper!"
GHEORGHE: "Look at her back! Whisper’s back is ALREADY BEET RED!"
JIVE: "And now Whisper is doing everything she can to crawl away!"
(SFX: CRACK! CRACK!)
GHEORGHE: "But Daymon is not relenting! Every few feet Whisper gets, Daymon is whipping her harder and harder ….. AND FINALLY WHISPER GETS TO THE RING AND ROLLS IN!"
JIVE: "I wouldn’t be too relieved if I were her because here comes Daymon!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon rolling in the ring … BUT WHISPER GRABS THE LEG AND DAYMON FALLS TO THE MAT! She lost the Singapore cane as it flew across the ring!"
JIVE: "Whisper is too in pain to capitalize on this!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon back to her feet …. She brings Whisper up … Daymon with a kick to the mid—NO! Whisper catches her foot! BUT CAITLYN DAYMON WITH THE ENZI-FREAKIN-GUIRI!"
JIVE: "NO WHISPER DUCKED!"
GHEORGHE: "Whisper ducked and Caitlyn Daymon hits the mat!!! AND NOW WHISPER HAS A SINGAPORE CANE!"
(SFX: CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!)
JIVE: "HOLY SHIT! She’s going wild!"
GHEORGHE: "Whisper REPEATEDLY DRIVING THE CANE INTO CAITLYN’s back!!! Daymon is screaming out in pain with each whack. Whisper …. WHISPER NOW IS USING THE SINGAPORE CANE TO CHOKE CAITLYN DAYMON!"
JIVE: "She’s got that cane right against the throat … and she has each of her hands on either side and she’s pulling back!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon gasping for air …"
(SFX: CRACK!)
JIVE: "AND WHISPER AGAIN HITTING DAYMON!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon has HUGE welt marks on her back from Whisper …. And Caitlyn Daymon is slowly crawling over to the corner …"
JIVE: "I think Whisper has got this match sowed up .. all she has to do is pin Caitlyn Daymon!"
GHEORGHE: "Whisper coming in … BUT DAYMON KICKS DESPERATELY AT HER! Caitlyn Daymon again kicks Whisper as she tried to come at her … Caitlyn Daymon now grabs the other side of the Singapore cane … AND THEY ARE TUGGING FOR CONTROL OF IT!"
JIVE: "Whoever gets the cane is going to have a serious upperhand…"
GHEORGHE: "DAYMON LETS GO AS WHISPER PULLS BACK AND WHISPER FALLS TO THE MAT! Caitlyn Daymon dives for the cane as it falls to the mat …. AND NOW CAITLYN DAYMON HAS THE SINGAPORE CANE!"
(SFX: CRACK!)
JIVE: "AND DAYMON WOUND UP FOR THAT ONE!"
GHEORGHE: "CAITLYN DAYMON JUST POPPED WHISPER IN THE STOMACH WITH THAT SHOT!"
JIVE: "Caitlyn Daymon now walking around Whisper.."
GHEORGHE: "Whisper is trying to get to her feet … both women already moving slow as the cane shots have taken their toll.."
JIVE: "I don’t think Whisper knows where Daymon is!"
GHEORGHE: "Whisper to her feet … and DAYMON IS BEHIND HER! Whisper turns ….."
(SFX: CRACK!)
GHEORGHE: "AND CAITLYN DAYMON JUST NAILED HER IN THE HEAD WITH THE SINGAPORE CANE!!! WHISPER IS BUSTED OPEN!"
JIVE: "Too bad this isn’t a first blood match because Daymon would have had this won!"
GHEORGHE: "Daymon with the cover …. ONE ………. TWO ……… KICKOUT!"
JIVE: "HOW DID SHE KICK OUT!?"
GHEORGHE: "Daymon in shock as she gets to her feet … and now Caitlyn Daymon putting the boots to Whisper!"
JIVE: "Whisper is trying to get to the outside … BUT DAYMON GRABS HER FEET!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon turns Whisper around …. She lockers her feet …… AND CAITLYN DAYMON CATAPULTS WHISPER UP AND OVER ……. AND WHISPER LANDS FACE FIRST INTO THE MAT! Daymon with the cover …. ONE ……… TWO ………. THREE—NOOOOOOOO! Whisper some how kicked out again!"
JIVE: "I think the next person in is already drooling over the fact these two are murdering each other!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon now back to her feet … and she is looking around for a cane … and Caitlyn Daymon heading over to the corner to get one…"
JIVE: "But Whisper has rolled to the outside… and she fell to the arena floor!"
GHEORGHE: "Daymon turns around with a cane in her hand … AND SHE DOESN’T SEE WHISPER! Whisper is crawling on the arena floor trying to keep out of sight … and now Caitlyn is slowly peeking over the ring ropes … but she’s on the opposite side! Whisper looks into the ring … AND NOW SHE GRABS A SINGAPORE CANE!"
JIVE: "THEY BOTH HAVE ONE NOW!"
GHEORGHE: "Whisper crawling to the other side now as Daymon looks over another side and doesn’t see her …. The fans now telling Daymon where Whisper is …. Daymon walks over …….."
(SFX: CRACK!)
GHEORGHE: "AND WHISPER CONNECTS RIGHT INTO DAYMON’s HEAD WITH A HARD SHOT! DAYMON SLUMPS TO THE MAT!"
JIVE: "And now Whisper gets back in the ring and makes the cover!"
GHEORGHE: "Whisper hooks the leg …….. ONE ………. TWO ………. THR—NOOO! Daymon kicks out this time!"
JIVE: "Whisper looks like she is in a lot of pain as she gingerly gets to her feet …. WHISPER HAS THE CANE AGAIN!"
GHEORGHE: "Whisper winds up …"
(SFX: CRACK! Crowd pops!)
GHEORGHE: "BUT DAYMON ROLLS OUT OF THE WAY AND WHISPER HITS THE MAT WITH THE CANE!"
JIVE: "And she drops the cane!! WHISPER IS NOW HOLDING HER HANDS!"
GHEORGHE: "The force must have caused Whisper to hurt herself! Caitlyn Daymon slowly getting to her feet … and I don’t think that either woman has a shot of making it past the next person ……….."
JIVE: "CAITLYN DAYMON IS BEHIND WHISPER!"
GHEORGHE: "DAYMON LOCKING HER HANDS AROUND WHISPER’s WAIST ………….. GERMAN SUPLEX WITH A BRIDGE ……….. ONE …………….. TWO ……………. THREE!!!!!"
(SFX: Bell rings.)
JIVE: "WHISPER IS GONE!"
(Krist Blue begins to slowly walk down the rampway as she cracks her knuckles, a smile on her face.)
JIVE: "And Krist Blue is the lucky woman!"
(Marceau spins the wheel … it slows down…and stops on POLE ON A POLE!)
JIVE: "YES!!!!"
(Wait… it didn’t stop all the way and the needle JUST BARELY moves into the next piece … which is …)
JACOBS: "The next match is …. A LAST WOMAN STANDING MATCH!"
JIVE: "NOOOO!! I want pole on a pole!!!!"
GHEORGHE: "Krist Blue rolls into the ring …… AND SHE PICKS UP CAITLYN DAYMON …. AND PLANTS HER INTO THE MAT WITH A FACE BUSTER!!! The referee begins his count!"
REF: "ONE…. TWO…. THREE …. FOUR…. FI…"
JIVE: "DAYMON’s UP!"
GHEORGHE: "BUT BLUE WAS WAITING FOR HER ….. KRIST BLUE WITH A KICK TO THE MIDSECTION ……. Krist Blue against the ropes…… AND DRIVES DAYMON’s HEAD INTO THE MAT WITH A BULLDOG!"
REF: "ONE…. TWO…. THREE…. FOUR…. FIVE…. SI.."
JIVE: "AND DAYMON MAKES IT TO HER KNEES!"
GHEORGHE: "Krist Blue over to Daymon … BUT DAYMON GRABS THE TIGHTS OF BLUE AND SENDS HER THROUGH THE ROPES!"
JIVE: "An act of desperation on Daymon’s part … she needs some time to rest! But I don’t think there’s enough time left in the night for Daymon to get as much rest as she’s going to need!"
GHEORGHE: "Krist Blue quickly back into the ring and she runs at Daymon …."
(SFX: CRACK!)
GHEORGHE: "AND CAITLYN DAYMON USES THE SINGAPORE CANE LEFT OVER FROM THE LAST STIPULATION AND PRACTICALLY TAKES KRIST BLUE’s HEAD OFF!"
JIVE: "That was a Barry Bonds swing if I ever saw one!"
GHEORGHE: "Krist Blue is back first looking at the lights!"
REF: "ONE…. TWO…. THREE…. FOUR…. FIVE….. SIX…"
JIVE: "BLUE IS UP!"
GHEORGHE: "Caitlyn Daymon was leaning on the ropes trying to catch a breather … and now they meet up in the middle of the ring!! Krist Blue with an eye gouge …. AND NOW KRIST BLUE GRABS AHOLD OF CAITLYN DAYMON……"
JIVE: "SHE’s GOT HER BY THE TITS!"
GHEORGHE: "BLUE HAS A HANDFUL OF DAYMON …. AND NOW SHE IS SQUEEZING THEM AS HARD AS SHE CAN AND DAYMON IS SCREAMING IN PAIN!"
JIVE: "This is even better than I thought!"
GHEORGHE: "AND DAYMON HEADBUTTS KRIST BLUE!!! Blue releases Caitlyn’s breasts …. DAYMON WITH A SHORTARM CLOTHESLINE….. BLUE DUCKS UNDERNEATH ….. AND BLUE ELBOWS DAYMON IN THE FACE!"
JIVE: "Krist Blue has Daymon by the hair!"
GHEORGHE: "KRIST BLUE IS NOW SPINNING DAYMON IN CIRCLES VIA HER HAIR ……. AND SHE TOSSES HER HALFWAY ACROSS THE RING! Krist Blue bounces off the ropes …. Caitlyn Daymon now getting to her feet …. FLYING CROSSBODY BY KRIST BLUE …………. AND THEY BOTH GO TUMBLING OVER THE TOP ROPE TO THE ARENA FLOOR!"
JIVE: "And the referee is counting them both down!"
REF: "ONE …. TWO …. THREE …. FOUR …. FIVE …… SIX ……. SEVEN …… EIGHT ….."
JIVE: "AND THEY BOTH GET TO THEIR KNEES!! THEY ARE TRADING BLOWS FROM THEIR KNEES!"
GHEORGHE: "Krist Blue getting the upperhand ….. AND SHE GRABS DAYMON’s HEAD…."
(SFX: Fans pop HUGE!)