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Sunday October 11th 2009
[As Lady Gaga's performance finishes, floodlights illuminate the crowd and the wrestling ring in the middle of it as the twilight San Francisco sky covers the open-air arena. The sun and the moon can be seen as they shine down upon the historic event and the camera flies around the audience to catch some of the fans as the instrumental of "Paparazzi" plays over it and many fans leap up and down. The director then cuts to an aerial shot of the stadium which looks scenic as it's lit up amongst the Californian skyline.]
[The camera pans to some of the signs in the audience, as many people have brought flags and various other objects seeing as the event is outside. A lone person swings the Union Jack whilst another fan has the Japanese flag with the words "Makaze" scrawled over it and there are a sea of rainbow flags, naturally. The camera then fades to Leah and JLT who sit at ringside, as JLT is dressed in a smart trouser suit and stands up applauding Gaga's performance, and glances at Leah next to her, taking a double take once she realises Leah has a cigarette and lights it with a lighter.]
JLT: Leah, you're smoking!
Leah: It was that good.
JLT: Well...there you go! What an absolutely incredible opening from Lady Gaga there. She has to be the most anticipated opener of a pay-per-view in recent memory, probably ever, I don't remember someone being hyped up as much as she has been and what a great way to introduce all you viewers at home to Divacide!
Leah: I mean, she is just fucking amazing, isn't she? I mean, you can't even put it into words...
JLT: It was very good! We get it and I'm hoping we can keep up that standard tonight as we come to you live from Candlestick Park in San Francisco for the first-ever open-air stadium event in DU's history! What an incredible night this is shaping up to be and we will be with you all the way. I'm JLT and I'm joined by my partner in crime Leah and we've got what promises to be one of the greatest events in DU's entire history coming your way! You won't wanna miss a second!
Leah: I mean...the mask...the posing...the guitar playing...the INTRODUCTION. OMG, the introduction. Wasn't that just enough to inspire you to work through this entire event? I mean, I was thinking about leaving and going home to watch Gossip Girl but after seeing that...
JLT: Leah, focus. We're live.
Leah: I know we are...but...she has to got be the next Madonna right? I mean she fucking pisses all over Rihanna.
JLT: Leah, you have got to stop swearing. You're going to get us fired! It's not cool and it's not sexy, so stop it.
Leah: Plus have you heard "Bad Romance"? Like you think she wouldn't be able to top Poker Face, Paparazzi or Just Dance but Bad Romance makes those songs look like dire trash in comparison. It's like...how can she continue to be so fucking amazing all the time?
JLT: Leah, stop fucking swearing! It's vulgar!
Leah: ...I feel like she's made the sweetest love to me and now I'm just in the afterglow of sex thinking..."wow".
JLT: Anyway, I can only apologise to all you fans watching and hearing this. Like I was trying to say, this is the first stadium that has hosted a pay-per-view and we're battling the elements tonight, there's been some crazy weather in San Francisco lately and I'm not liking the feeling of being totally exposed.
Leah: It's freezing. Who's idea was this? Black women can't freeze...it...you know, ages the skin!
JLT: Anyway...speaking of being outside, did you know that 20 years ago this weekend there was the Loma Prieta earthquake? That happened during a live sports broadcast too. Hopefully that's not some sort of omen for Divacide.
Leah: Great. That's just what I need! Hopefully that won't happen tonight...Crystal Hilton's probably not helping, stomping around.
JLT: Well, back to DU business. We have a jam-packed show for you tonight, it's bursting with awesome fights that are coming your way including what I'm anticipating to be future classics. Perhaps the most hotly awaited match of the evening is the main event, we have Veronica Valiant and Laura Seton fighting it out to determine who will take home the vacant Unleashed Championship in the finals of the Unleashed tournament!
Leah: Then we have that damn communist threatening to take over, Mercedes is challenging Katie Kooper for the Rockford State Championship. Whoever allowed Mercedes to win the #1 contendership should be shot. Oh, that's what they do isn't it? They shoot people. Oh, and Mr. Steven Soderbergh or whatever the hell your name is. If you're going to make a four-hour long movie about Che Guevara's life then how about you make it accurate? Oh, it was nice about you to leave out the part where he MURDERED A BUNCH OF PEOPLE! Wasn't it, huh? Oh what, Che is a hero? Oh what, want to wear Che on a t-shirt? You disgust me!
[The camera cuts to Leah who leans back in her chair, her face flushed from anger.]
JLT: You need to see someone about your issues.
Leah: ...I know.
JLT: I've completely lost my train of thought now. Well, we have the Tag Team Championships on the line tonight too, I won't dare mention the Rockford match, I think it may send Leah over the edge. Blonde Ambition's newest line-up take on Rebel & Roades in what should be an exciting match.
Leah: Plus there's that mystery match. If it turns out to be a hardcore match I can going to be so disappointed.
JLT: We don't know what it's going to be, that's the mystery, but I hear rumblings that something huge is in the works and we're all going to be shocked and surprised at what happens with that. It's definitely one to watch, and another one to watch is what is scheduled to be our opening bout, Crystal Deymonaz tries to get her contract back!
Leah: I hope she fails. Anyway, I hear there's some developments outside. I swear, if a bad gay is stealing my car I am calling the cops.
[The camera cuts backstage to see Courtney Monroe and Lisa Richardson standing in matching pink t-shirts which have Carley Monroe's face emblazed upon them and the words "Rehire My Sissy!" written underneath. Lisa brings a pink megaphone to her lips, as it becomes apparent the Blonde Ambition members are standing in the parking lot, with the DU smoking section visible in the distance.]
Lisa: Right guys, this is a formal demonstration! Let's show Tara and DU what we want!
[We pan sideways to see the dozens of members of the Blonde Ambition fan club standing in matching t-shirts armed with protest signs written in lipstick, featuring slogans like "We Want Carley!" and "TARA U
Lisa: What do we want?
Fan Club: CARLEY!
Lisa: When we do want her?
Fan Club: NOW!
[The fan club continues their formal protest as Courtney has a gleeful expression on her face. A limosuine pulls up as Holly Wentz steps out of the car and opens the door, looking upset. We can hear the murmur of conversation as Barracuda Jones and a glam-looking Tara Lee step out of the car, obviously arriving.]
Barracuda: ...well it's Holly's fault. She said it was the wrong freeway, she's in charge of the limo. It's not my fault they hired some dirty Mexican who can't drive...
Tara: I've missed the beginning of the show now! I was supposed to be here hours ago...
[Tara begins to walk into the arena as Holly and Barracuda clear the way for her, Tara looks at the signs and the protestors who chant slogans at her. A frown develops on her face as the cameras follow her into the arena.]
Tara: Who the fuck is Carley?
Contract Match
JLT: Well, what a night Divacide is shaping up to be already and we haven’t even got started, I’m still buzzing with excitement! Plus tonight is going to get even better as next we have one of Tara’s best buds Felicity taking on Crystal Deymonaz as Crystal tries to gain her contract with Divas Unleashed back!
Leah: Yep, Tara fired her back at Terror In Tokyo after she won the Unleashed Championship. Now that is some A-list shit right there! That was a slap in the face if I ever saw one, and let me tell you, I’ve seen Tara deliver a lot of slaps over the years!
JLT: Well, Felicity zoned in on Tara like a oppurtunist moth to the proverbial flame and it seems to be working for her, she seems to be enjoying her new found position snuggled up in Tara’s bosom.
Leah: …eww?
JLT: Let’s face it Leah, Felicity and Radd are just using Tara to get what they want and in return they provide Tara with a sense of security. It’s all a little too convienent for them don’t you think? I think about the women who have struggled here in DU and still aren't given the kudos they deserve yet these two women get it handed to them, it makes me feel appalled.
Leah: Why are you acting like it’s anything new? Felicity and Radd are just smart. They know how to get ahead and how to play the game, and that's probably because Felicity used to be on the game herself. Look Jamie, don’t hate them because you ain’t them!
JLT: I’m not hating and I disagree with you. It’s sickening to me. They’re vile creatures who would shoot their own mothers if it meant they could further their fame and success.
Leah: Yes but enough about Heidi, Amelle and Jade.
["Diary Of Jane" by Breaking Benjamin plays over the sound system, and the lights fade to nothing but a spotlight in the entrance. Felicity appears wearing a long coat and dark glases over her eyes and she walks to the ring occasionally posing for a photo opportunity, to boos from the stadium. Felicity then flips the crowd the middle finger, causing even more booing.]
John Roe: The following contest is a contract match scheduled for one fall, with the loser of the match losing their contract with Divas Unleashed. Introducing first, hailing from Canada, at weight of 158lbs...FELICITY!!!
["Brackish" by Kittie hits the PA system as light blue strobes dance around all over the crowd, as the floodlights dip allowing darkness in the arena. Crystal walks out with her two main gays, Anthony and Anthony's Friend at her side. Crystal holds up a 'rock-on' hand expression to the crowd and runs down the aisle, slapping the fans who hold their hand out for her.]
John Roe: And her opponent, hailing from Spokane, Washington, weighing in at 145lbs and being accompanied to the ring by Anthony and his friend, The Femme Fatale...CRYSTAL DEYMONAZ!!!
[Once she reaches the ring apron, she pulls herself up and then leans her back against the ropes. She then falls backwards into the ring and lands on her feet. She pulls her head up slowly at first, with her hair down in front of her face. She then in one quickly motion flings her head back, with her hair a blur as she places her arms in the air. She then walks over to the turnbuckle and poses for the crowd for a few seconds.]
[The referee calls for the bell and whilst Crystal is busy with her gays outside of the ring and looking around at her spiritual hometown crowd, Felicity charges towards her from behind and nails her with a hard shot to the back of the head, knocking Crystal down into the mat. Felicity immediately begins to stomp on Crystal, laying shots into the small of her back and leans down to grab her by the head, yanking her backwards and pulling her into a dragon sleeper.]
JLT: Here comes Felicity, she’s not wasting any time!
Leah: She probably realises her ovaries are drying up…
JLT: …what?!
[Felicity then drives Crystal into the mat with a reverse DDT and immediately covers, hooking the leg.]
JLT: Nice move from Felicity there!
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[Crystal gets her shoulder up.]
JLT: You know, Crystal got some bad news last week and she’s apparently sober, I can’t say if she is or not but that would surely affect her tonight. Do you think she’s ever wrestled sober before?
Leah: I hate Divas Unleashed. What’s happening? Everything is changing. We’re letting in communists like Mercedes Vargas, Tara is in power, Felicity may be unemployed if she loses this match, we have a smoking section, Crystal is sober! I mean, what’s next? Colleen Roades to actually being interesting?
JLT: That’s not nice. Colleen is very interesting!
Leah: Oh please, Colleen makes Maya Okosaki look like Courtney Love.
[Felicity then brings Crystal up and nails her with fists to the face and whips her into the corner. Felicity quickly follows up and hooks Crystal up, tying her into the corner with a tree of woe move. Felicity then heads to the other side of the ring, she runs towards Crystal and leaps into the air with a dropkick, connecting with Crystal square in the face as the crowd boos.]
JLT: The crowd are behind Crystal tonight. I don’t think the fans like this new regime and they’re voicing it tonight.
Leah: Yeah, and not by the ratings figures obviously. Can anyone say dwindling numbers?
JLT: Shhh!
[Crystal falls from her tree of woe position, landing on the canvas, she holds her face as she rolls over and sits up on her knees but Felicity is waiting for her with a buzzsaw ‘Bitch Kick’ to the head which almost takes Crystal’s head off and flying into the crowd. Felicity smiles and quickly leans down to cover Crystal.]
Leah: I bet Felicity does that move to dirty old men and gets paid for it!
JLT: That was a hellacious kick!
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[Crystal gets her foot on the ropes.]
JLT: Felicity has really come into her own in the last few years, she’s developed her own style of wrestling but for me, she’s just bordering on being too stiff, too aggressive and too violent.
Leah: I blame the menopause.
[Felicity sighs, annoyed at herself for making a mistake and not finishing the match as soon as possible, and yanks Crystal to her feet by her hair, threatening to rip some of it from its roots. Felicity whips Crystal to the ropes, Crystal bounces back as Felicity tries to scoop her up into a slam but Crystal counters with a headscissors takedown to send Felicity rolling across the ring, to a roar from the stadium.]
JLT: Crystal’s fighting back!
Leah: Do you think one of those annoying gay guys is her sponsor? Did you see that episode of Sex and the City where Carrie goes out with an alcoholic? That was funny…
JLT: Leah, that’s enough irreverence from you, you’re starting to get irritating. Crystal’s mounting an offensive against Felicity, Felicity was starting to dominate but with so much at stake, I don’t think either woman can afford to panic and make any mistakes!
Leah: As RuPaul says…lip-sync…for YA LIFE!
[Crystal then seems pumped full of energy as Felicity finds her feet, Crystal charges towards her with a clothesline, knocking her down, as Felicity bounces back up and Crystal clotheslines her again. Crystal then grabs Felicity and whips her into the corner. Crystal then runs towards Felicity, leaping forward with a ‘Crystal Ice’ handspring elbow which connects to Felicity’s face.]
Leah: She would’ve fucked up that if she was still a drunk, although that would’ve been hilarious. There’s nothing funnier than people falling over and YouTube proves this!
[Felicity stumbles forwards as Crystal grabs Felicity in a headlock and runs to the ropes with a ‘Brackish’ springboard bulldog, planting her in the center of the ring as the crowd cheers and Crystal covers.]
JLT: Great action from Crystal, here she is with her first pin of the match!
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[Felicity gets her shoulder up.]
Leah: It’s easy to forget Felicity got knocked up by the boss. If she loses this match then her ass is out on the street. How old is that kid now? 16?
JLT: I don’t know but considering Felicity has that connection to Shane Rockford, it would create an interesting situation should she lose tonight. Shane would have to make a moral decision on what happens to the mother of his child.
Leah: Yeah, because he’s shown so much love already…
[The condensation from the air is shown on Crystal’s breath, she swears at the referee as mist comes out from the event being outside at the same time a burst of thunder suddenly rumbles the entire arena, making it fall silent. Crystal looks upwards at the star-studded sky.]
JLT: It is easy to forget we’re fighting outside, this is a new environment for all of the divas and it is pretty cold out here. I’m glad I brought a jacket.
Leah: I know, I’m freezing my nipples off over here. That boy in the front row over there keeps staring at my chest. I can’t help it, it’s freezing, how am I meant to dim my headlights in this weather?
[This distraction allows Felicity to nail an uppercut to Crystal, Felicity then leans down and sweeps Crystal’s feet from under her causing Crystal to land on her back as a Felicity holds onto her legs and rolls her over into an elevated Boston crab ‘Lioness Tamer’ submission. Crystal struggles for the ropes as Felicity locks in the submission, a smug smile playing on her lips, as Crystal crawls towards the ropes trying to free herself.]
JLT: Felicity has it locked in!
Leah: Do you think, because of her old age, she sometimes just gets stuck in these positions?
[Crystal becomes within grasping distance of the ropes but Felicity notices this and yanks Crystal forward to the middle of the ring. Crystal then tries to decipher another way of the move and starts to push her upper body up using her arms but then realises this makes the pain worse, as Felicity continues to work on Crystal’s lower back.]
[Crystal then uses one of her arms and reaches around to grab Felicity’s foot and uses her hand to yank Felicity’s foot towards her, as Felicity stumbles forward and loses her footing, trying to keep hold of the submission but failing. Crystal then rolls over onto her back and brings her legs into her chest and sends both of her feet flying upwards into Felicity’s chest.]
[Felicity stumbles backwards as Crystal finds her feet, holding her lower back and her legs. Crystal runs towards Felicity and leaps into the air with a clothesline, backing Felicity against the ropes as both divas tumble to the outside of the ring.]
JLT: There they go!
Leah: Ugh, right in front of me. Just what I need, usually I can bait Crystal away with food and some vodka like a dog but now that she’s sober, what am I going to do? I don’t want her ass anywhere near me!
JLT: They’re not near you, you fool!
[Crystal’s gays watch on from ringside, moving out of the way as Felicity and Crystal both lie on the floor and battle each other to determine who will regain their footing first. Crystal is first to her feet and grabs Felicity’s head and rams it into the side of the apron. Crystal then whips Felicity into the barrier as fans stand up behind it, trying to get a view, as the flood lights illuminate them.]
[Crystal then approaches Felicity but Felicity boots her in the chest. Felicity then rams Crystal’s head into the ring post, doing so several times, as a dazed Crystal falls to the mat on the outside. Felicity then turns to the crowd, holding her arms up but the stadium boos her and one fan throws a hot dog at her, which misses. Felicity looks pissed.]
Leah: Hahaha, imagine if that had hit her in the face. That would’ve become a YouTube sensation in no time!
[Felicity then approaches Anthony and his friend at ringside, as they try and back away from her, not wanting to get into a fight but Felicity grabs Anthony by the shirt and knees him in the stomach. His friend then begins to yell at Felicity but Felicity elbows him in the head and tosses him into the steps leading to the ring. The referee slides out of the ring to check on the two valets.]
[Felicity then notices Anthony has dropped the vodka bottle, Felicity picks it up and takes a swig from it and then realises it’s not vodka and looks disappointed. She notices the referee is pre-occupied with the two gays and grabs the bottle, approaching Crystal and throws it towards her as the bottle flies through the air and hits Crystal square in the face, smashing the bottle into pieces as the fans begin to cheer and murmur in shocked response.]
[Crystal falls to the floor outside the commentary booth, bleeding slightly from fresh cuts from the glass, as Felicity cracks a devious smile. As the bottle struck Crystal’s face, the water inside sprayed out with some of it landing over the commentary table, as Felicity notices Leah is on her feet.]
Leah: Oi! Jackie Collins! Watch it!
[Felicity approaches Leah’s table and slams her fists down on it which scares JLT but Leah looks offended and stands up.]
Leah: Oh, you want some of this? Huh? Bring it bitch, I will fuck you up! I will fuck you up!
[Felicity shoots a Leah look as she begins to shake her hands and her head like she will not take this kind of disrespect. She moves both hands up to her earlobe.]
Leah: Hold my gold…
JLT: What?
Leah: Hold my gold, Jamie, hold my gold, I’ma shank this bitch…
JLT: LEAH!
[Felicity then swings at Leah’s face with a punch but Leah ducks and grabs Felicity by her head and rams it into the commentary table repeatedly, leaving Felicity dazed. Leah then bops Felicity in the face as Felicity stumbles backwards, falling over Crystal’s body and lands at the bottom of the ring. Leah sits back down, looking angry, she glances at Jamie.]
JLT: Oh my goodness, Leah! What has gotten into you?!
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