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Post by Rhaps on Jan 4, 2009 22:52:38 GMT -4
The atmosphere remains terse and crisp in the building, the fans holding a collective mocking grin as they await the arrival of the underdog of the encounter. The arena remains stale and pregnant with anticipation, the prospect of Rhaps’ utter destruction at the hands of Angel and Amanda dripping from the fevered lips of the fans. Amanda looks on, a self-confident smirk creased across her delicate features. Slowly the PA system is readied as they receive the first cursory nod. Psychosocial by Slipknot begins playing in a vast crescendo of noise, contradicting the mixed turmoil currently swirling beneath the surface of Rhaps’ psyche. In spite of this, his face remains still as he walks into the building, the fans seething in hatred. The chorus of boos hits his ears almost immediately as hundreds of knife like shrills and screams carves into the centre of his brain, each boo being uttered landing on utterly deaf ears. An ominous air surrounds the Rhapsitastic One as he gazes at his feet, his eyes now brilliant points of faded crimson from the overuse of the contact lenses.
Alongside this, the Safety Ranger is wearing full length thick black trousers. Unusually there is nothing adorning the fabric this time, the total absence of anything psychedelic becoming instantly noticeable. One half of the EVPW United Glory Championship belts glints dully in the lights flooding down from the ceiling of the building. The once enthusiastic crowd has fallen silent in the wake of Rhaps’ hideously slow and quiet advance as he continues to shuffle his way towards the squared circle. The SIC Monster begins smiling in spite of himself and his own sense of foreboding. He nods to form of Lizzie Morna, as if sharing an unspoken thought that sends a spine chilling tingle to creep down the entire expanse of the young woman’s spine. Lizzie steps into the ring to make the announcement, the microphone held loosely in her hand as she raises it to her mouth lightly.
Lizzie: The following is a 2-on-1 Handicap Ironman match under custom rules. The match will last for sixty minutes and the person or team with the most number of pinfalls or submissions after the allotted time will be declared the winner. Subsequent scoring for the team of Amanda and Angel is possible is Rhaps fails to adhere to the stipulations applied to this match. Introducing first. Hailing from Canterbury, England and weighing in tonight at 219 pounds. He is one half of the current EVPW United Glory Champions. Rhaps.
JP: Well, that certainly was a mouthful for Lizzie to spout out. Suffice to say, this triple threat turned into a handicap match courtesy of Amanda Hallsworth before both divas decided to heap on the stipulations to make this match a living hell for Rhaps. And to be honest it’s about time this sicko experienced half of what he dishes out on a daily basis. I hope he gets what’s coming to him.
Ray: Shh Jimmy, you might upset Rhaps. I’m concerned because those two harlots have effectively won this match before it even began by cheating and Rhaps himself looks too dejected to put up much of a fight. He’s going to get destroyed in the most humiliating way possible. What a travesty.
Rhaps continues to walk slowly, his head now held high as more taunts and jeers are yelled vociferously in his general direction. He ignores them, all knowing they are now on the edge of their seats simply to watch him get ripped apart. The Safety Ranger looks up at the ring looming ahead of him as he crosses over to the steel ring steps. His footfalls sound dully on the steel as he clumps his way onto the ring apron. The jeers increase tenfold as a resolute Rhaps ducks through the ring ropes and walks to the centre of the ring. The world seems significantly heavier for him as he removes the title belt and slowly offers it to the referee, not bothering with his usual antics of violently threatening the zebra shirted individual. Rhaps turns on the spot and walks over to the corner. The fans look on bemused as a hypnotic Rhaps takes a seat under the turnbuckle and stares out vacantly into space, either getting his head firmly in the right mindset or completely overwhelmed at the challenges he’ll face tonight.
TBCB Amanda or Angel.
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Post by Angel Morgan on Jan 6, 2009 12:10:46 GMT -4
Rhaps stands in the ring awaiting the first of his opponents to enter the ring wondering which will be the first to enter. As if on Que the lights in the arena dim until hardly anything is visible then the spotlights in the arena begin to flash pink beams around in the darkness highlighting fans in the crowd as they rise to their feet.
I lie here paralytic
Inside this soul
Screaming to you till
My throat is numb
I wanna break, out I need a way out
I don't believe that it's gotta be this way
The worst, is the waiting
In this room I'm suffocating
Feel your presence
Filling up my lungs with oxygen
I take you in
I've died
The lights suddenly flash into a circle on the stage highlighting only that area after a few moments the figure the crowd have been waiting for steps into the light throwing her arms up to either side in the shape of wings. The people in attendance already know who it is and have begun to voice their opinions on Angel Morgan, who is still stood before them basked in the spotlight. Angel finally lowers her arms as the lights in the arena rise to a lighter level as Angel begins to walk down the ramp to wards the ring.
The crowd seem to be split on her some cheering, some booing. But neither of it seems to phase Angel who walks to wards the ring her eyes locked on Rhaps a smirk on her face as she does so, knowing all too well the match that is about to take place will not be pleasant for him.
JP:
Look at Angel...She knows Rhaps has got it hard this match, And in my opinion he deserves it, he's put these two women through hell the last few months from attacking Angel's team-mates and blowing up her car to trying to stab Amanda last week on her own show, The two of them have come up with a great payback match...
Ray:
Like i said earlier, I'm worried for Rhaps health...these two women aren't going to be content until Rhaps cannot get back up...and then they'll take a little more from him
By this time Angel is already at the ring steps she walks quickly up them stepping onto the ring apron and pointing to the ref to watch Rhaps while she does her entrance knowing that it would be an opportune moment for Rhaps to jump her. Angel then finally happy that she's safe grabs the top rope spinning across the apron quickly stopping dead center and flicking her hair forward then back again before letting a smile spread across her face before wrapping her arms around the top rope flipping effortlessly into the ring landing perfectly. Angel then walks to the corner nearest her pulling herself onto the second rope and showing off her signature pose to the fans in attendance, who continue to show their opinions on Angel Morgan who jumps back into the ring facing Rhaps a smirk still embedded on her face as she continues to lock eyes with her opponent whilst awaiting the arrival of her newly found tag team partner.
TBC:
Amanda
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Post by Amanda Hallsworth on Jan 6, 2009 16:35:22 GMT -4
Angel Morgan and Rhaps stay stood in the ring, their eyes locked on one another as the ref stays placed in the center of the ring to stop them from attacking eachother. About a minute passes and the crowd and Angel begin to wonder where Amanda is. Angel steps back into the corner of the ring and looks up at the entrance ramp. When she looks back at Rhaps, he has a huge smirk on his face, mouthing “It’s just you and me” to her. Angel calls the ref over and begins to talk to him. A couple of seconds pass before a female laugh echo’s around the arena, catching Angel’s attention. All three people in the ring look up the entrance ramp as “This Is How It Goes Down” by Pink hit’s the PA System.
Amanda walks out from the backstage area wearing matching black pants and belly top, each with pink trim. She has pink and black boots on and her long blonde hair is down. She throws her hand into the air and points out to the crowd as the first verse of her entrance music begins to play.
Pink
I hear my name
I hear the trash your talkin’
In your sleep
The secrets that your keepin
A chick, that’s smart
Did you really think that you could keep her in the dark?
Does she purr?
Does she make it hard? Hard to speak?
Does she dress the part?
I’m sure, she’ll take some getting used to
But darlin’ she won’t ever be me.
By now, Amanda is half way down the entrance ramp. Taking her time in getting to the ring. She runs from either side of the ramp to clap hands with some of the fans. When she reaches the ring, she walks to the right of it, past the steel steps and to the barricades. The crowd are cheering loudly for their favourite diva. Amanda takes a few seconds to hug and clap hands with some of the fans and then turns to the ring. She slides in under the bottom rope and stays knelt down on the canvas, looking over at Rhaps. Angel stays stood where she is, her hands on her hips. Amanda stands to her feet and walks to the far end of the ring, throwing her hand into the air and pointing out to the crowd again. She turns back around and walks over to her tag team partner.
Jimmy Pate
Well Amanda and Angel seem to be getting along well so far.. But it is only the beginning of the match.
Ray White
Can these two diva’s really trust eachother though? They have been rivals for a long time now and hate eachother’s guts, and after everything they’ve been through..
Amanda and Angel stand talking in their corner, nearest to the entrance ramp. Rhaps stands in his corner, looking over at the two diva’s with an evil glint in his eyes. Amanda walks over to Lizzie who was still stood in the ring and talks to her, before walking back to her corner with Angel.
Lizzie Morna
And introducing Rhaps’ opponents. The team of Amanda Hallsworth and Angel Morgan!
The stipulations added to this match are.
No Disqualification. No Count Outs. Rhaps has to get a 5 count instead of 3 in order to be awarded a pin fall. And Rhaps isn’t allowed to use ANY of his or his opponents finisher moves.
Lizzie lowers the mic and exit’s the ring. Amanda and Angel both have a smile on their faces as they look over at Rhaps to view the look on his face. Amanda and Angel stand side by side in the corner of the ring, ready to start the match. The crowd are cheering loudly, knowing that the match will turn out to be simply Epic..
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Post by Rhaps on Jan 6, 2009 19:12:02 GMT -4
The bell rings as Amanda and Angel look at each other. The sound of it seems to wake a fire inside the Rhapsitastic One as he shrieks a guttural war cry at both divas. They look at each other and try to stifle their laughter at the ridiculous display they are witnessing. In spite of Rhaps’ best attempt to intimidate them they laugh it off, the knowledge of their huge advantage still featuring largely in their minds. Rhaps moves suddenly, blurring in a burst of speed as he darts towards both divas. Amanda slips through the ropes to the outside whilst Angel deftly side steps as he comes to a sudden stop by the opposite turnbuckle. Angel takes advantage immediately; her slender forearm being raises high into the air as the Safety Ranger turns on the spot. Her arm crashes across his exposed chest with a stinging knife edge chop, generating the familiar ‘woooooo’ to be emitted by the audience. Before Angel can bring her arm safely back Rhaps grabs her wrist and holds it ominously as she looks up at his face. She thrashes her foot out wildly, striking Rhaps full force in his knee but it isn’t enough to break his iron grip. As Amanda scrambles to get back into the ring, Rhaps rockets himself forwards, blasting the Angelic Annihilator across the top of her throat with a vicious Lariat. Angel careens into the canvas as Rhaps turns on the spot as Amanda steps foot into the ring.
Ray White begins clapping happily as Rhaps’ fevered eyes lock onto the Amandific One. She suddenly seems unsure of herself as Rhaps advances on her, the time ticking away. The fans look at the front of the building to see two respective zeroes underneath the names of the participants of the match whilst the time ticks away in the middle of it. Rhaps continues to advance on Amanda, the diva with a fiery look in her eyes but backing away easily nonetheless. Behind Rhaps, Angel stands to her full height whilst an excited ripple murmurs through the audience. Angel manages to catch Amanda’s gaze and nods to her. Amanda mentally acknowledges Angel’s presence behind the SIC Monster whilst keeping his attention firmly on her. The more dogged fans of the Beast Unleashed begin to shout desperately at him, not sure as to why he is taking in time due to the numbers game being played by the divas. Rhaps reaches out and manages to seize Amanda by her throat, earning a brief scream of alarm to escape from her lips. In spite of this, Amanda fights back, raising her clenched fists and blasting the SIC Maniac in the face with straight left and rights. One of her punches catches him across the nose and he blanches in pain visibly as Angel positions herself behind Rhaps.
Amanda is unrelenting in her onslaught as he moves to blasting Rhaps in the chest, driving her fists into his torso as hard as she can. Rhaps begins walking backwards as he attempts to deflect as many of her punches as he can. He loses his balance as Amanda blasts him with a huge left hand. She springs forwards at her foe, her forearm crashing across his chest as Rhaps is taken off of his feet. The waiting Angel loops her hands around Rhaps’ legs and flips him over her head as he falls backwards towards the canvas. The fans explode as Angel finishes the impromptu double team move with a pinfall attempt, Rhaps shoulders being pressed into the mat. The Zebra shirted man drops to his knees beside the Safety Ranger as his hand slaps the canvas one time. Rhaps’ leg muscles surge forwards as he thrashes his lower limbs wildly, breaking contact with the mat underneath. The referee stands up and indicates that only a one count was reached whilst Rhaps stands back to a vertical base relatively quickly. Amanda and Angel smirk at him, the advantage already beginning to tell even though the match isn’t two minutes old.
JP: Well folks, the look on Angel’s and Amanda’s faces tell the entire story. Rhaps tried to intimidate both of these young women but they won’t be so tonight. The advantage is very much with them and they look determined to both humiliate and hurt Rhaps tonight. And if this psychopath isn’t careful that may very well happen. Who would have thought Rhaps’ destruction would be brought about by these two?
Ray: Blasphemy Jimmy! Rhaps can beat anyone under any conditions and as the man himself did, tonight he’ll be able to say to these two harlots that in spite of every advantage they can dream up, he’s simply better. And Rhaps is the only one except for Vlad on the roster that could overcome such a challenge. I have faith in you Rhapsy, beat those bit.....
JP: I should stop you there Ray. If either Angel or Amanda were to hear you I think you’d end up on the same pyre as Rhaps after they get through with him and burn his lifeless body. For some reason that thought is a real pick me up.
Rhaps begins circling both of his opponents like a caged animal. Amanda bursts forwards, her arm jutting out to one side as she charges towards her opponent. Rhaps exhibits his natural speed and exuberance as he throws his weight forwards into a well executed forward roll, Amanda’s arm sailing over his head by a clear margin. Rhaps snaps into a standing position in one smooth movement before blasting his foot out in front of him. The sole of his boot is rammed painfully into Angel’s sternum with a terrific looking Koppu Kick. The impact causes Angel to stagger backward before sagging to her knees as the agony of the last shot courses through her system. The Rhapsitastic One stands up quickly and turns around, not wasting any time due to the numbers advantage of his opponents. Amanda turns in time as Rhaps steps in towards her and throws his arms against her shoulders. She is able to do the same, the two gladiators locking up in the centre of the ring. The Amandific One attempts to heave and push against Rhaps but to no avail. The significant height and weight advantage is Rhaps’ saving grace as he suddenly overwhelms the young woman’s defences as he pushes her back painfully into the nearest turnbuckle. Her lower spins impacts against the pads painfully, sending a sharp bolt of pain down the entire expanse of her back.
Rhaps has a sick look in his eyes as he seizes Amanda by the throat and pushes against it, constricting the air flow from going to her head. She thrashes and fights wildly against the very illegal choke hold but the referee is powerless to stop him due to the no DQ stipulation. As Rhaps continues to chokes Amanda in the corner, her partner claws her way to her feet in the centre of the ring. She staggers around for a few seconds before walking over. She taps Rhaps on the shoulder, causing him to let go of the Amandific One as he turns to face Angel. As he turns she delivers a crisp slap across his face. His head ricochets to one side but Angel’s slap seems to have had little effect on the Slice-O-Matic 9000. He has a sick grin on his face as he takes a step towards Angel Morgan, his face illuminated at having gotten the advantage in the match.
He takes a couple more steps towards the retreating figure of the Pontefract Punisher as her brain races to think of what to do. Behind them Amanda has recovered somewhat and she begins climbing the ropes with her back to the turnbuckle. As Rhaps raises his hands she throws her leg forwards expertly, managing to loop them around Rhaps’ neck. She uses the power in her legs to drag Rhaps closer to the ring ropes before throwing her weight over them, locking in a tight headscissors. His fingers claw at Amanda’s legs as he vainly attempts to rip her off of his throat before it has a serious impact on the match. His attempts prove to be for nought as Amanda locks the submission hold in tighter whilst both divas laugh at his writhing form. An idea forms in Angel’s mind as she rolls underneath the bottom rope and stands on the apron behind her partner. She seizes Rhaps’ legs through the ropes and pulls back sickeningly, locking in a modified Boston Crab through the ring ropes. The pain increases tenfold in Rhaps’ neck and legs as both divas continue to torque his limbs and throat painfully with the protracted double team submission move.
JP: Look at it Ray, just look. Rhaps is going to be ripped in half by Amanda and Angel and I for one think it’s about damn time. He’s been getting away with far too much in my opinion and of all the people to teach Rhaps this listen I’m glad it’s these two. Rhaps made Angel’s life a living hell in recent weeks and he wasn’t much better towards Amanda so they have plenty of reason to inflict pain on him.
Ray: I can’t watch. I know I’ve said it before when Rhaps was being dominated inside the ring but he’s never been in a match like this before. And this is completely unfair Jimmy. The referee should tell them to break the hold because it’s clearly a rope break.
JP: What the hell are you talking about? Of course it’s a rope break because Amanda and Angel have locked in a submission hold through the ropes you idiot. And besides, they won’t be able to get a score on the board with this because it is a rope break but they don’t have to let go either. Amanda made it no disqualification, remember?
TBCB Amanda or Angel.
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Post by Angel Morgan on Jan 7, 2009 14:36:39 GMT -4
The two females continue to lock in their hold applying more pressure as and when they see fit. The two now totally dominating Rhaps in the early part of the match up, the expression on Rhaps face cannot be mistaken for anything but agony as he tries to fight desperately out of the hold.The ref stands but a few steps from the three a look of concern on his face but unable to do anything to stop what is happening to Rhaps as the fans stand on their feet applauding and cheering, acknowledging the exceptional hold the two young women have managed to apply expertly to their long time opponent Rhaps. After a few moments and what must feel like an eternity to Rhaps the two females break the hold almost at the same time and make their way to wards the center of the ring as Rhaps body flops lifelessly to the mat below slamming into it with little cushioning causing the safety ranger to call out in pain once more as his body slams into the canvas.
The two females stand together tall in the center of the ring feeding off the crowd as Rhaps struggles to bring himself to a vertical base, desperately trying to grab the ropes for support only to fall against the turnbuckle his back slamming against the unforgiving steel as he crys out again in pain clutching his back. Rhaps then pulls the top rope again pulling himself out more out of instinct than anything else. The two women look at each other quiet shocked at the fact Rhaps is on his feet again. They take a few moments to look at each other finally having the same idea. Amanda runs forward dropping onto all fours suddenly in front of Rhaps, as her team mate Angel takes a deep breath a smirk spreading across her face as she herself takes of running stepping onto the back of Amanda and using it to vault herself higher jumping for wards locking her legs around Rhaps neck and taking him back wards with a huracanrana. The two fall to the mat where Amanda was a few seconds earlier. The Wednesday night sensation lands on her knees where as Rhaps again finds himself slapping the canvas at speed. His back and spine rattling off the hard wrestling mat. Angel quickly pulls herself to her feet walking around the back of Rhaps head in an almost stalking manner as she checks that Rhaps is hurting.She then turns her head slightly looking at the still ticking clock turning back to Amanda who has now re-joined Angel. The two stand over the still downed Rhaps who begins to stir slightly clutching his back in agony as he does so, any movement seeming to cause the safety ranger a great deal of discomfort.
Angel and Amanda seem to be enjoying the torment they are putting Rhaps through currently knowing that the match hasn't really begun.The two women begin to walk to the two sides of Rhaps looking down at him and laughing before looking back at each other and slapping hands above Rhaps body before falling back onto the mat themselves dropping a double elbow onto Rhaps who instantly reels in pain rolling outside the ring for some kind of protection.The crowd are still on their feet sensing the dynamics of the whole feud between these three changing instantly. Amanda takes a moment to acknowledge her fans in the crowd where as Angel doesn't, she seems to have a fan base within the arena but many of the audience are still split about her still sensing Angel isn't exactly someone everyone can trust. However this doesn't seem to phase Angel as her eyes remain locked on Rhaps burning with hatred as she is reminded of all the things he's done to make her life hell these last few months.The Wednesday night sensation doesn't seem to be able to condole herself as she watches intently as Rhaps hauls himself up using the ring apron. Amanda turns only to see the body of her partner flying over the top rope to the mat below in an attempt to hit Rhaps with some kind of high risk move. Only Angel is stopped dead in her tracks as Rhaps manages to sense the move and throws himself out of harms way, causing the body of Angel to be sent to the concreted floor below, her body smashes onto the solid floor. As soon as she hits it Angel can be heard crying out in pain clutching her ribcage in an attempt to stop where the pain is coming from however it seems to be useless and Angel seems in real agony.
JP: Angel seemed to let the emotions get the better of her there, she's beaten herself up so much about whats happened to her many of her team mates at the hands of Rhaps, i think tonight she came into here tonight with the intention of just beating Rhaps to a bloody pulp. But that right there is not gonna help her out much, she totally misjudged that whole situation because she's no longer content with just winning this match, Its all about hurting her opponent tonight. And i think thats the reason you see Angel Morgan on the floor in pain right there.
Ray: I agree, Angel seems to have let her emotions get in the way of her calculations for that last move, however Rhaps isn't out of the woods yet, I cant see Angel being down long from that move...and Rhaps still has Amanda hallsworth in the ring...she wants to beat Rhaps down too and i for one don't expect anything less from the two of them.
JP: Yes, i agree Amanda and Angel seem to be working pretty damn well together considering they've hated each other for such a long period of time. I Respect the both of them for putting their differences aside in an attempt to over come this sadistic monster that is Rhaps...and i defiantly think tonight is their night.
As all this is happening at ring side, Amanda steps to wards the rope wanting to see if her partner is OK and if she did manage to hit Rhaps with the move she was hoping to use. Rhaps is already lying in wait for an opportunity like this, as he sits against the ring apron almost invisible to Amanda who seems totally focused on the state of Angel to realize where Rhaps is. The safety ranger pops up from his seated position grabbing the legs of Amanda and pulling her towards him. Amanda hallsworth drops to the canvas and is then pulled to the outside where Rhaps continues to attack her grabbing her by the hair and using his strength to over power Amanda before sending her flying into the barricade her back bounces off the metal railings as she falls lifelessly to the ground alongside Angel Morgan. The two females now in serious trouble as their opponent falls back against the ring apron after managing to bide himself some time to compose himself and rest up.
Rhaps takes a few moments before looking down at the stirring bodies of Angel and Amanda who seem to be willing the other on in a bid for them both to reach their feet. Rhaps doesn't seem to take this very well, and reaches down grabbing the hair of Angel Morgan and dragging her to her feet like a small doll. Angel is by no means tall but Rhaps makes her appear much smaller than she is as he looms over her a look of evil in his eye as he pulls her unwilling body to wards the steel steps heaving her onto his shoulders and stepping onto the first step. A sadistic laugh spilling from his mouth and filling the ears of those in attendance immediately giving them chills as they watch on. Angel begins to fight back her small body no match for Rhaps who holds onto Angel as tight as humanly possible so she in able to get away. Rhaps then lifts Angel above his head showing the crowd what he is about to do before he lets go of Angel sending her body through the air. Angel falls quickly to wards the ground her body stopped but only but the steel steps witch bend around her body as the Wednesday night sensation connects with the steel immidiantly rolling off them and onto the floor below unable to control herself from screaming out loud, as she appears to be in serious amounts of pain. The bruising quickly visible on Angel's stomach as she rolls around the ground showing the crowd her war wounds. Rhaps lets another laugh spill out as he looks down at the squirming body Of Angel Morgan his eyes still burning as he stares down for a few moments. He then turns his head slowly in an horror movie type style turning all his attention now to the slumped against the barricade...Amanda Hallsworth.
Ray: Ooh, Rhaps has his eyes on Amanda now, this cant be good for her. I've never seen Rhaps like this before...never.
JP: Me neither, Something inside him has defiantly snapped tonight, But lets take a look at that again...what he just did to Angel Morgan...That was sick.
On Que a replay is shown of Rhaps throwing Angel onto the steps the impact shown in slow motion as Angel connects with the steel.
Oh God....Thats gotta hurt, i dint know how long Angel's gonna stay down from that one...God, that looks painful, I dint even want to know what Rhaps has in store for Amanda right now.
TBC: Amanda Or Rhaps.
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Post by Amanda Hallsworth on Jan 9, 2009 16:06:33 GMT -4
A few fans reach over the barricade to touch Amanda as she sits against it, the cold steel soothing the pain on her back slightly. She looks over to where Angel is lay on the concrete floor, her hands on her stomach as she cringes in pain. Amanda then looks up to the ring where Rhaps is stood, looking directly out at her. She puts her hands on the floor and pushes herself up to her feet, the pain in her back disabling her ability to walk for the minute. As she takes a small step forward, her eyes still locked on Rhaps. It turns into something of a stare contest. Who’s going to move first? The answer to that was quickly answered as Rhaps rolled onto his back and out of the ring. Amanda found herself glued to the spot, gritting her teeth as Rhaps ran at her. She quickly ducked away from the attempted clothesline and turned around quickly, kicking Rhaps in the back of his leg and causing him to fall down to one knee. Amanda knew she had to pull something off in order to make sure her tag team partner was okay. She stood behind Rhaps and before he had chance to get back up, jumped off the concrete floor and drove both of her feet into his back with a dropkick. Rhaps’ face smashed against the steel barricades as his body fell limply to the ground in an almost unconscious state.
Amanda turns on her heel and rushes towards where Angel is lay on the out side of the ring. She is on her knees, her arms tucked into her stomach and her head on the floor, almost curling herself up in attempts to try to stop the pain. Amanda puts her hand on Angel’s back and asks her if she is alright, but quite obviously she isn’t. The Canadian Diva knew that she would be fighting alone for the time being until Angel was able to fight the pain and get herself back up. Rhaps dragged himself to his feet and tumbled towards the ring apron, a hand on one side of his face covering his eye. With just one eye visible, he looked over to where Amanda was knelt down trying to will Angel back to her feet.
Ray White
Comforting Angel isn’t going to help Amanda any in this situation. She should really get back on the attack and leave her there. Angel will get up when she feels she is able too.
Jimmy Pate
Look at the anger in Rhaps’ eye.. Only the devil knows what that guy is thinking right now. And he’s looking right at Amanda.
Amanda stands to her feet, this time, she is the first to move. She walks right up to Rhaps and begins to say something to him. Rhaps moves his hand from his face, revealing a small cut above his eyebrow where. He reaches out for Amanda and grabs a handful of her hair from the back, before turning around and literally throwing her into the turnbuckle. He back connected with the steel and she slowly began to slide down into a sitting position, letting out a cry of pain as she closed her eyes tightly shut. Rhaps doesn’t leave it there though, he picks Amanda up by her hair and drags her to the back of the ring where the announce table is. Knowing that Rhaps was coming their way, Ray and Jimmy stood to their feet and backed off a little. Just as well because Rhaps whipped Amanda towards the table, her rib cage connecting with the metal based announce table.
Amanda didn’t make any attempts in trying to get away, she found it hard to move as her ribs and back were injured. Rhaps walked slowly over to her and slammed her head down hard onto the top of the table. He then turned her around to face him, only to be hit in the stomach with a fist from the feisty diva, this didn’t phase him however, as he pushed Amanda backwards. She fell onto her back and turned herself over, putting her hands on part of the barricade in order to pull herself up. Rhaps stood with a smirk on his face, basking in the loud boo’s he was receiving from the crowd. As he walked over to Amanda, she quickly turned around and swung her arms out, a steel chair in her grasp. It slammed hard onto the forehead of Rhaps, the sound of flesh meeting steel echoing around the arena. The SIC Monster stayed standing for a moment, his eyes wondering off to looking upwards, until he fell backwards to the ground.
Jimmy Pate
Well.. I bet Rhaps wasn’t expecting that. That’s one way to “Tame The Beast” I guess, Ray. It certainly worked for Amanda. It looks like Angel is still down though, I suspect a couple of broken ribs from the impact on those steel steps she took.
Ray White
I suspect Rhaps has a broken head. Well, if not now, then im sure Amanda and Angel won’t hesitate to give him one by the end of this match up.
Amanda pulls herself up to her feet and drags the steel chair with her. She looks across to the other side of the ring to see Angel leaning against the apron. Taking the chair with her, Amanda rushes around the outside of the ring, leaving Rhaps lay flat on his back. Morgan looks over at Amanda, a hand on her stomach as she tries to walk, she succeeds and the two walk back around the ring to where Rhaps is stirring on the floor. They each grab one of his arms and pull him to his feet. Amanda puts the chair on the apron of the ring, just under the bottom rope. The two diva’s roll Rhaps into the ring and slide in after him, Angel being the first to attack by driving her foot into his ribs numerous times. Amanda picks the steel chair up and manages to wedge it into the turnbuckle. The Wednesday Night Sensation pulls Rhaps to his feet and stands behind him, holding his arms to restrain him. Amanda takes a few steps back and sizes Rhaps up, before setting off running. As she nears him, he manages to move his hands enough to punch Angel in the stomach and release her grip. Rhaps then ducks out of the way of the clothesline, causing Amanda to hit her own tag team partner, Angel, in the back of the head.
Angel falls to the canvas as Amanda tumbles into the turnbuckle. She tried to stop herself as she saw Rhaps move but it was obviously too late. Angel rolls over onto her back, not sure about what just happened, but knowing full well that Amanda attacked her. Rhaps hung onto the ropes, keeping himself on his feet. He laughed as he realised what just happened, the shocked look on Amanda’s face as she looked down at her tag team partner.
Ray White
Well that can’t be good. All Angel knows is that Amanda knocked her down. We know it was an accident, but does she?
Jimmy Pate
This should be interesting, Ray. Those two diva’s have been rivals for a long time, and neither had full trust in the other at the start of this match.. And now this.
Angel stared up at Amanda, the look of Anger in her eyes as she sits against the ropes. The Amandific One tried to reason with Angel, telling her that it wasn’t her fault. Angel was having none of it however as she stood to her feet and squared up to Amanda. She pushed her backwards while shouting in her face, asking why she did it. The Chick With Kick didn’t fight back, she just tried to reason with Angel. Rhaps came up behind Angel, a psychotic look in his eyes as he reached out to grab her hair.. Amanda pushed Angel to the side and ran at Rhaps, driving her shoulder into his stomach and knocking him over. She quickly got back to her feet and turned back around to Angel..
Angel knew she misunderstood it, otherwise why would Amanda save her from being attacked from behind by Rhaps? The two diva’s just stood face to face, trying to figure one another out..
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Post by Rhaps on Jan 9, 2009 22:11:42 GMT -4
Angel squints in suspicion at the Canadian diva, her brow wrinkling in thought. Amanda remains frozen on the spot whilst the unlikely partners continue to not say anything as the uncomfortable silence stretches on. The Rhapsitastic One notices the discord between what is essentially the entire women’s division in EVPW as he slyly sneaks underneath the bottom rope to the outside. A murmur is heard as the audience watch Rhaps’ efforts with a keen interest. His head ducks underneath the ring apron as he begins his adamant search for a weapon of some form to utilise against either of his opponents as both divas remain inert. The Safety Ranger shoves a few objects out of the way before pulling out the desired weapon, a large length of wood. He throws it to one side before plunging back underneath the ring and extracting a light tube from beneath the squared circle. He holds it up proudly, the light bouncing and glistening on its refractive surface as if basking in the sheer hardcore brilliance of the weapon in his hands. As Rhaps places the light tube on the apron and bends to retrieve the length of two by four, Angel and Amanda notice Rhaps’ movements on the outside of the ring. The referee’s gaze is torn between both sets of competitors as he sits back to watch the unfolding events of the fast paced match. His gaze shifts to the time remaining, mentally noting that fifty-one minutes of the encounter still remain.
Amanda breaks into a sudden run as she charges her maniacal opponent with a look of iron determination set on her chiselled features. As she nears the ropes she drops into baseball slide with her feet jutting dangerously out in front of her. The soles of her boot slam into the weapon with a resounding crash, causing the two by four to be rammed sickeningly into his solar plexus. The agony of the impact reverberates across the entire expanse of his torso as his entire form is ricocheted to the concrete. Rhaps begins taking sharp intakes of breath, searing fire burning across his chest with each surge of the inter-costal muscles and diaphragm as they inflate the lungs even wider to accept the torrent of fresh air into them. Amanda stands over her fallen nemesis with a flinty stare whilst an untrusting Angel Morgan looks at the pair from inside the ring. Their respective fans have jumped to their feet as they applaud the combined efforts of both divas in making it a hard time for Rhaps. The man himself lies slumped on his side as he vainly clenches his eyes in a weak attempt to numb the agony coursing through his nervous system.
Ray: This isn’t very fair Jimmy. Every time Rhaps stands up he gets massacred. He’s not trying hard enough and it’s breaking my heart. Why Rhapsy why? Why must you put Big Daddy Ray through this torment every time you’re in a match? Surely he knows the scale of this match means he’s fighting for pure survival because every other time it was just a match. But now Angel and Amanda are intent on destroying him and based on this, they’re going to be keeping his major organs as souvenirs.
JP: And so they should. Rhaps is nothing but a glorified menace in this federation and Angel and Amanda have been put through more than most. It’s a strange sort of poetic justice that Rhaps should be taught this lesson by the two people he fears the least. Well, after tonight that will be rectified.
Amanda finally comes to her senses after staring at her downed opponent for the last twenty seconds as a strange sense of satisfaction emanated about her person. She grabs hold of Rhaps’ arms loosely as he heaves against his dead weight, nonetheless being able to drag him to a vertical base. Amanda flings her opponent at the apron and rolls him back into the ring whilst the Wednesday Night Sensation waits in the ring hungrily. As the Safety Ranger is rolled onto the canvas she reacts instantly, dragging his inert body further into the ring before dropping over him and hooking the leg as she attempts to earn the first fall of the match. The in ring official drops to his knees beside both superstars; his hand hovering in the air menacingly. A faint slap is heard as the referee counts one before raising it into the air once more. His palm crisply smacks the canvas a second time before the SIC Monster gives a primeval scream of effort as his shoulder surges off of the mat before the referee can finish counting to three. Angel stands to her feet and begins stomping on the mat in frustration of Rhaps’ resilience. Amanda walks over and stands next to her partner as both begin mentally contemplating their next move. Their silent discussions become heated relatively quickly as both divas have a distinct difference of opinion. Both women square off against one another, their recent animosities not being forgotten or put behind them so easily.
Amidst the confusion, the Rhapsitastic One begins stirring on the mat. He looks up limply and notices that both of his opponent’s attentions have been diverted. He nods to himself as he crawls towards the Sensation, his hands reach and grasping the air greedily in front of him as he tries to overcome the damage already dealt out. He latches onto her legs and wrenches her feet out from under her. Angel’s face smacks into the canvas unceremoniously as Rhaps is a sudden blur, snatching her leg as he throws his weight forwards. The hip submission hold is locked in, a matter of seconds passing by quickly as Rhaps fights against her squirming body in an attempt to lock in the STF component to the hold. Rhaps’ dogged fans, who are in the minority, and Ray White begin screaming their defiance at Rhaps as he is clearly trying to lock in his submission finisher. Their warning shouts seem to take effect as the Safety Ranger abruptly pauses in his efforts. The Amandific One suddenly blasts Rhaps in the face with a vicious kick, taking full advantage of the situation. His head snaps back sickeningly before he falls limp and rolls to one side. Angel stands up to her feet as quickly as she can and begins screaming colourful swear words at her opponent, not believing Rhaps actually tried to lock in the Nudgemission.
JP: Well, that certainly was interesting strategy from Rhaps there. Everyone in this arena knew that Rhaps wanted to lock his finisher in but that would have incurred a point against him and he wisely changed his mind. But it was foolish since he was awarded with a punt to the face from Amanda and the offense has been all Amanda’s and Angel’s way for the last few minutes. We’ve got forty-seven minutes remaining and Rhaps hasn’t come even close to scoring a fall.
Ray: Just shut the hell up Jimmy. Rhaps will win this match, you’ll see. I am glad though Rhaps changed his mind about the Nudgemission because he’d have given both of those harlots the lead and this will be a match that’s very hard for Rhaps to earn any. However, that last shot from Amanda has all but crippled the SIC Monster and I think the next few minutes could be very bad for him.
Both divas have an incredulous expression on their faces at Rhaps’ Nudgemission attempt. Angel continues to scream unrelenting curses at him as she remains adamant that Rhaps be made to suffer even more. Amanda agrees eagerly as a smile creases across her face. She drops over her downed opponent and latches onto both of his arms before wrenching them into the centre of his back. The fans grimace at the sight of the Full Nelson hold as Rhaps’ body writhes in agony. However, in spite of his best attempts, Amanda has skilfully grounded the high flying SIC Maniac and he thrashes and kicks wildly as a gleeful Amandific One laughs at his pathetic attempts. Angel seems to be enjoying the torture as well as she lowers herself so she is face to face with the Beast Unleashed. She mouths something to him, taunting his tortured body as Amanda continues to pull back on both of his arms viciously. The referee shouts at Rhaps, asking if whether he wants to submit and end the torture as Angel signals for a microphone to be thrown to her. A stage hand is quick to comply before the Sensation deftly catches it with one hand. She raises the microphone to her mouth as she stands over her opponent.
Angel: You having a good time down there Rhaps? I don’t know about you but I’m having a ball. And if you won’t submit to that lovely looking hold my partner has locked you into then we’ll just have to utilise something. It should be something you’re familiar with since it’s something I subjected you to in our first encounter back in ICW.
As Angel finishes her sentence she walks over and retrieves the light tube that had lain forgotten on the ring apron. She holds it aloft and smirks with guilty pleasure. The Sensation takes a few moments to enjoy it before holding the microphone out in front of her partner’s mouth to let Amanda say something.
Amanda: It looks like he’s not going to tap like the bitch he is Angel so I say we go for whatever you’ve got in mind. I’ll keep him here while you do what you need to do Angel. This is going to be fun Rhapsy, I can sense it already.
Angel laughs as she discards the microphone, a loud thud being emitted around the building as it shudders across the ring mat. The Wednesday Night Sensation drops to her knees and gingerly lifts Rhaps’ head off the canvas, neatly inserting the light tube under his face, approximately where his eyes are. Angel stands up quickly and nods smartly at Amanda. She quickly crosses to the nearest turnbuckle and climbs atop it, carefully targeting the Safety Ranger in the squared circle. A few seconds pass before she bunches her leg muscles and leaps from out of the corner, the Pontefract Punisher sailing through the air as she assumes a seated position. Her leg caves into the back of Rhaps’ skull as the noise of glass shattering accompanies the tremendous looking leg drop to her nemesis’ head. A piercing scream escapes Rhaps’ lips as his eyes are rammed full force into glass held underneath his face. Amanda wisely lets go of the Full Nelson as the Safety Ranger thrashes and kicks wildly as the glass imbeds itself deeper into his eyes and forehead, the light tube not being placed as exact as Angel had hoped but enough to do the damage. Both of the divas’ faces pale slightly as they see a thin line of blood trickle from the fresh cuts as his blood curdling screams die down as he grows accustomed to the pain, his much needed fuel in encounters such as this. Angel wastes little time as she flips Rhaps onto his back and places her foot on his chest to humiliate her opponent. Amanda smirks at the display and she too places her foot on Rhaps’ chest as both women stand either side of him. The referee drops to his knees and his hand slaps the canvas three times as Rhaps lies unmoving beneath his opponents. The ring bell is heard as the score changes to reflect the events of the match, one nil to the divas over the sadistic monster.
TBCB Angel or Amanda.
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Post by Angel Morgan on Jan 11, 2009 13:40:04 GMT -4
The two women remove their feet from Rhaps chest. They look across at one another smiles breaking out across both their faces as they look down at the unmoving body of Rhaps surveying their damage to their long time enemy. The two waste little time in continuing the attack on the safety ranger. Angel steps down towards Rhaps legs delivering a kick to the side of his chest sending him rolling onto his back. Angel then positions herself so that one of her feet is between Rhaps legs whilst the other remains on the other side of Rhaps right leg. Amanda watches on knowing what move Angel is about to apply, as she has fallen victim to it a few times herself. The Wednesday night sensation then bends her back as she leans back towards Rhaps neck. Angel then hooks her hands under her opponents chin locking in a Bridging Grapevine Bridging STF on Rhaps. After a few moments of locking the hold in and getting no reaction from a still out Rhaps, Angel begins to apply more pressure to the hold pulling back on Rhaps neck and pulling her legs up further.
Rhaps seems to instantly snap back into life screaming out in agony.
Amanda hallsworth then drops down to her knees in front of Rhaps unsure if he can actually see her or not. However she makes herself heard shouting abuse at her opponent adding insult to injury and overall just mocking her opponent. Meanwhile her tag partner Angel Morgan continues to apply pressure to the hold laughing occasionally at the things Amanda says. Angel continues to apply the hold seeming somewhat disappointed by the amount of pain the hold is achieving over Rhaps. Angel finally pulls herself up releasing the hold she has over Rhaps sending his face slamming into the mat. Morgan bridges up bringing herself back to a vertical base before stepping away from Rhaps and walking back towards her tag team partner Amanda. The two begin to discus something sensing they have enough time to debate their next move. Rhaps remains face first on the canvas maroon liquid oozing from around his head presumably from the earlier damaged eyes. The two females seem to finally come to some kind of agreement as they both move in towards their still totally downed opponent.
Ray: Looks like Angel and Amanda have something planned for Rhaps right here…and if its like what they’ve been delivering so far…I doubt Rhaps will like it all that much.
JP: I don’t think Rhaps likes any of this, the humiliation of being beaten up by two females, I don’t think he appreciated glass being smashed into his eyes either….Rhaps needs to get back into this match. He’s 1 down already and there are still 48 minutes of this match left, But Angel seems to be sporting some nasty bruising around her stomach from that vicious attack from Rhaps earlier on. Those steel steps aren’t forgiving at all, and Angel defiantly didn’t managed to limit the damage to herself.
The two females then grab Rhaps by the head heaving the total dead off the canvas both trying to avoid the blood still pouring profusely from the eye sockets of the safety ranger who makes no effort what so ever to defend himself. The new team mates Angel and Amanda both put their arm over Rhaps neck before both grabbing a-hold of Rhaps wrestling attire. They then use their combined strength to lift Rhaps snapping backwards driving the safety rangers spine into the mat sending a shake across the ring which only stops when it reaches the turnbuckles. Angel and Amanda then roll backwards in sync onto the arms of their opponent forcing his arms onto the canvas. They then both perform a handstand before dropping their knees onto both arms of Rhaps who once again yelps in pain. Amanda and Angel then roll off their opponent onto the canvas.
Angel then signals for Amanda to pulls Rhaps up. The two work together once more to heave the man that is double their size off the mat. The two females then grasp a-hold of Rhaps arms pulling him forwards delivering a bone shattering irish whip into the turnbuckle to their opponent. Angel Morgan then nods at Amanda running towards Rhaps as fast as humanly possible for her to do. Angel lowers her head looking to drive her shoulder into Rhaps gut. Only Rhaps drops out of the way unknown to the fans and his opponents wether he did it out of sense of he was just unable to stand anymore. However this causes Angel to continue forward raming her shoulder into something, Just not Rhaps gut. Instead the Wednesday night sensation connects with the unforgiving steel ring post her shoulder and the side of her head bouncing off it as Angel rolls out of the ring through the second rope. Her spine connecting with the ring apron before she smashes once more into the concrete below the ring.
Amanda hallsworth Stands by watching all this unfold before her eyes. Unable to do anything to protect her team mate. Amanda now realizes she’s the only standing member of her team and begins to take matters into her own hands. Hallsworth Walks forwards towards Rhaps who is beginning to crawl along the canvas towards the ropes. The safety ranger grasps the ring rope seeming unable to remember the No DQ rule. Amanda smiles pitying Rhaps stupidity. She reaches down looking to continue the momentum of her team.
Suddenly Rhaps seems to snap into action he reaches up grabbing the top of Amandas head and rolling her up with a quick pin. Rhaps waits until the ref is down on his chest before he uses his one free leg to push down on the rope so that he presses all his weight on top of Amanda. The zebra shirted man slaps his hand on the mat...Five Times
Rhaps hears the Five count immediately releasing his foot from the rope. By doing this Amanda is able to roll out of he pin move. However the damage is done as Amanda pulls herself to her feet she glances across towards the counter…it now reads Amanda And Angel 1.…Rhaps 1. Amanda seems livid by this and begins screaming at the Ref who throws his hands up showing he counted fairly. However Amanda knows she was pinned unfairly and now turns her attention back towards Rhaps. Who now has a smirk spread across his face knowing he’s evened the score out. Amanda lifts her leg up to the height of the knelt Rhaps head delivering a savage Chick kick to the temple which instantly floors Rhaps. Amanda doesn’t hesitate in rolling down towards Rhaps throwing her body on his chest forcing Rhaps shoulder onto the canvas once again as her tag team partner Angel Morgan remains on the ground outside the ring
Ray: Wow…Rhaps managed to pull one out of the bag then!
JP: Did you not see that Ray? Rhaps used the ropes to gain that pin over Amanda. I don’t really think Rhaps can see what he’s doing. I think its more out of instinct than anything else folks, He’s got to have some serious damage to those eyes. And he has to wait a a fair amount of time to get them checked out…there’s still 44 Minutes of this match left…And Rhaps already looks worse for wear…
TBC: Rhaps Or Amanda.
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Post by Rhaps on Jan 13, 2009 19:16:55 GMT -4
The in ring official falls to his knees after a few seconds, seeming almost glad to be counting a pin on the Rhapsitastic One. Rhaps’ body remains motionless as the referee’s hand slaps the canvas for the first time whilst Amanda’s fans stand to their feet in nervous excitement at the prospect of their chosen superstar getting one over on Rhaps. The referee’s palm crisply strikes the canvas a second time whilst the Safety Ranger remains unmoving still. The ring bell is heard as it sounds triumphantly whilst the referee throws three fingers into the air in seeming exhortation of Amanda’s success. The scoreboard is hastily changed to reflect the current 2-1 advantage to the team of the Matriarch of the Mat and her associate, the Wednesday Night Sensation. Amanda stands back up to her feet quickly as the audience erupts into a raucous applause, hundreds upon hundreds of hands slapping against one another as they show their adoration for the Canadian diva. She gives a brief curtsy whilst Rhaps remains still on the mat, the blood having slowed from the previous assault earlier. Angel begins to stir outside the ring and she struggles against her own inhibitions to reach a vertical base once again. As she stands up to her full height, her knees give out and she lands solidly against the ring apron with a dull thud. She looks up at the scoreboard at the far side of the arena and a small smile breaks out across her gentle facial features, secure in the knowledge that Amanda was able to dominate Rhaps in her absence and maintain her team’s advantage.
The Amandific One throws a quick glance at her partner before nodding once. She receives a muted nod from Angel as she turns on the spot and squats on her haunches as she carefully targets her opponent. Rhaps’ broken body screams at him to continue, urging himself on to find some way to overcome the odds stacked against him and to take the fight to either of his opponents. Inside Rhaps’ inert form his brain shrieks whilst his muscles give a groan of protest as he begins to stir. As he does so, Amanda’s face breaks out into a beaming smile as she circles her still downed opponent, deadly intent registering on her facial features. She grows frustrated at Rhaps’ relative lack of movement, throwing her arms up and shouting animatedly in an effort to encourage Rhaps to stand up. This earns a seeming response from the Beast Unleashed as his body becomes more responsive to his own movements, finally staggering back to his feet. He turns round dizzily as the waiting Amanda suddenly pulls the trigger on her intended assault. Her foot knifes through the air before blasting Rhaps in the side of the head for the second time in the space of two minutes. In just a few short seconds, Rhaps careens into the canvas viciously after the second Chick Kick is delivered crisply. The momentum of the shot to his cranium causes him to roll out underneath the bottom rope to the outside whilst Amanda celebrates inside the squared circle.
JP: What a Chick Kick to the skull of the Rhapsitastic One. If he didn’t have a headache before he’s definitely going to have one now and I think Amanda hit all of it that time. And this encounter has just became a slaughterhouse for Rhaps because both of these divas are inflicting as much damage as they want and he doesn’t seem to be able to hit back with anything.
Ray: Don’t worry Jimmy, my Rhapsy will come through. I think I’d better stroke my Dick again. That seemed to bring luck last time and Rhaps seemed to be responsive so I’m going to do it. Now just time for me to make my special brand of milk for my Dick.
JP holds his head in his hands as Ray extracts a bowl and pours some milk into it. A few seconds pass before a faint meow is heard and Ray’s kitten falls out of his inside suit pocket. The kitten shakily walks over to the bowl and begins lapping whilst an animated Ray begins stroking the tiny animal excitedly. JP gives him a blank stare whilst the action continues to unfold in the ring. Rhaps lays slumped on the concrete outside the ring as Angel Morgan makes her way over to his prone form, her laugh cackling evilly into the air as she drops beside her opponent. Several thoughts run through her head in a matter of seconds before she mentally opts for the simplest option. She loops her hands around Rhaps’ throat and begins to heave against his dead weight, her brow creasing with the effort of encouraging her opponent to stand to his feet. Rhaps seems responsive as he is dragged back to his feet before being thrown back into the ring towards the waiting Tigress, Amanda Hallsworth. As Rhaps rolls into the ring she uncoils as she races towards him. She seizes hold of his foot before dragging him away from the ropes, hooking his leg quickly as she goes for another quick pinfall. The referee drops to his knees once more as his hand rises dramatically into the air. The crowd chants along as he counts one and then two. The Safety Ranger gives a primeval scream as his left shoulder surges off the canvas, finally opting to give his opponents a fight.
In spite of Rhaps’ kick out, Amanda stands back to her feet with a smug expression on her face. She visibly mouths the words ‘about time’ in his direction as she is joined once again by the Wednesday Night Sensation. Angel smiles smugly too, not too intimidated by the sight of the SIC Monster rolling in agony on the canvas despite Rhaps having kicked out of the pin attempt mere moments earlier. Both divas nod crisply at one another before Amanda snatches at Rhaps’ legs greedily. She hoists them into the air before stretching them wide whilst Angel’s grin only widens as Amanda invites her to add even more humiliating insult to the injury they have currently dealt out. She nods her thanks mutely before breaking into a run. She bounces against the ropes to gain a little extra speed before she flings herself into the air, executing a sitting position as she falls back to the canvas. Her legs crash into the soft organ between Rhaps’ legs with a resounding leg drop. Pain rockets through his system as he curls up in pain, holding onto little Rhaps in agony as Amanda and Angel’s laughs increase in pitch as they watch their beaten and bruised opponent with a new found glee.
Ray: Don’t look little Dicky, Uncle Rhapsy is in some pain right now but don’t worry, those two witches won’t keep him down. Rhaps is a fighter and he’s got something to prove tonight Dick. And JP, don’t give me that look. Just because Dick has fur and four legs doesn’t mean he hasn’t got as much personality as you.
JP: Shame it can’t be said about the owner.
Ray: What?
JP: Nothing, just commenting on how badly Rhaps is getting beaten inside the ring right now and how he deserves it. By all means continue what you were doing. I’m sure cat lovers who were trying to watch the Cat shopping channel and accidentally flicked onto EVPW’s PPV at this exact moment will be thrilled to hear it.
Ray sulks at JP’s words as Amanda and Angel continue to waste little time in taking advantage of the fortuitous situation. Each diva grabs a hold Rhaps’ arms and they hoist the SIC Monster to his unsteady feet. They nod at each other as they fling their weights against their nemesis, Irish whipping him to the ring ropes on the opposite side of the ring. Rhaps suddenly shows a new fire as he latches onto the top rope, stopping his momentum instantly. He dives through the ring ropes and to the outside, changing the game plan in a few short seconds. Angel abruptly accelerates towards Rhaps, as she breaks into a sudden run. She bunches her leg muscles before flinging herself at the ring ropes. She lands atop them expertly before the rope snaps taut and she sails towards her opponent with a near perfect flying cross body. Rhaps exhibits amazing reflexes as he turns on the spot, snatching the fiery diva out of the air, much to both her and the fans’ amazement. Angel begins fighting against Rhaps’ iron grip, kicking her legs out frantically as she attempts to find some way out of her current predicament. As Amanda reacts to the sudden turn of events, Rhaps hoists one half of his opponents onto his shoulders, not paying much credence to the Amandific One as she too launches herself at the ring ropes.
Like Angel before her, the Matriarch of the Mat stands precariously atop the ring rope before she hurtles towards Rhaps with a flying cross body. Rhaps suddenly hefts the dead weight of the Sensation over his head as he attempts to counter Amanda’s efforts to scupper his plans. She clashes against Angel’s body as Rhaps’ arms nearly buckle under their combined weight and of the momentum that Amanda was carrying after launching herself at the Safety Ranger. Rhaps throws his weight backwards suddenly and both women are carried down the concrete sickeningly as they clash with the concrete with tremendous impact. A loud, sharp thud is emitted as their bodies slam into the unforgiving surface at same moment from the impromptu double Samoan Drop. Rhaps’ himself collapses under the sheer effort whilst the combined assault of his opponents continues to take its toll on his tortured body.
JP: What a difference maker. Angel and Amanda had been dominating in this Ironman match for the last few minutes and Rhaps suddenly hits the double Samoan Drop from out of nowhere. Where the hell did that come from? And as of this moment every competitor is down and out for the count while the referee is powerless to intervene in any way.
TBCB Amanda or Angel.
OOC: Amanda had exams this week and was ill so it affected her ability to RP in this match so can this be taken into account so the judging is fair? Thanks.
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Post by Amanda Hallsworth on Jan 17, 2009 7:36:34 GMT -4
All three wrestlers lay on the outside of the ring, none of them moving. A few seconds pass by, the crowd are silent, waiting for one of them to get up. Surprisingly, Rhaps is the first one to move, rolling over a couple of times towards the ring apron and using that to pull himself to his knees. Amanda rolls onto her stomach and brings herself onto all fours, looking down at the concrete below her and trying to fight the pain. Rhaps darts his eyes towards her and stands to his feet. He wipes the blood away from his eyes slowly before setting off into a run. Un-expectedly, he kicks Amanda in the ribs with full force. The Canadian Diva screams in pain as she is flipped over into her back
Rhaps doesn't stop though, he knows her has to do more damage. By grabbing a handful of Amanda's long blonde hair, he pulls her up to her feet and turns her around to face him.
Rhaps
Who's the bitch now huh?
As he finishes speaking, he puts both hands around Amanda's throat and lifts her up off her feet, whiling draining all the air from her lungs at the same time. He pushes both his arms out in front of him and throws Amanda forwards, her back connecting with the cold unforgiving steel of the barricades.
Jimmy Pate
Amanda just got threw into those barricades like a rag doll. She doesn't look too good now. The side of her stomach is already bruising, i suspect a couple of broken ribs at least.
Ray White
Well, thats what she gets. Trying to mess with my Rhapsy. Anyway, what is it with these women, wearing short cut tops. It just makes it worse for themselves when stuff like that happens.
Amanda stays stood up for a second, resting her back against the barricades still and trying not to move. Rhaps runs at her and smashes his upper arm against the top of Amanda's chest and clotheslining her over into the audience. Rhaps stands there and laughs down at the unmoving body of Amanda Hallsworth. What he didn't realize though, is that while he was dealing with one of his opponents, the other, Angel Morgan, had gotten to her feet. As the SIC Maniac turns around, he finds out one of the disadvantages of a 2 on 1 match. While he was dealing with Amanda, it gave Angel time to get up, recuperate, and grab a weapon. The Singapore Cane was held loosely in Angel's hand by her side. She looked over at Rhaps with a smirk on her face, miming ''What you gonna do now?'' to him.
Angel ran at Rhaps, swinging the cane at him. Before the Beast Unleashed had time to block or move away from the blow, it connected with the left hand side of his neck. The stinging sound of the wooden object connecting with Rhaps' skin echoed around the arena as the crowd cheered loudly. An instant red mark formed across his neck, the cane hitting him so hard it knocked him over. Angel threw the cane over the top rope and into the ring, before pulling Rhaps to his feet and sliding him in. She looked over into the crowd area where Amanda was Lent against something and then slid into the ring herself.
Ray White
I've gotta say, Jimmy. I felt that hit for him.. Poor Rhaps.
Jimmy Pate
Oh give over, Ray. Everything Rhaps is getting in this match, he deserves. He has put these women through torture the past month or so, and now it's his turn.
The Rhapsitastic One was sat down in the corner of the ring, Lent against the turnbuckle. Angel ran across the ring towards him and jumped, driving both of her feet into his chest. She rolled backwards and jumped to her feet, watching Rhaps writhing around in pain and trying to catch his breath. Angel spun him over onto his back and went for the pin... 1..2.. Rhaps darted his shoulder off the mat to break the count. The ref held 2 fingers up. Angel looked up at the titantron, looking at the score which was still 2- 1 to them. She turned her attention back to her long time rival and went to lift him up, only to be met with a punch to the stomach.
This hurt Angel more than it usually would, her stomach already having received a brutal beating early on in the match. She screamed in pain and fell backwards. Rhaps pulled himself up and advanced on Angel, scooping her up over his shoulder and spinning her around. He threw her forwards, her face connecting with the Turnbuckle with a Snake Eyes. With Rhaps now back in control, he put both of his arms out beside him and spun around in the center of the ring, a smug grin on his face. The crowd did nothing but boo and shout insults at the superstar.
Jimmy Pate
Well that certainly got Angel down. She was in total control then. If it weren't for her badly bruised stomach...
Ray White
Don't just stand there Rhaps! Do something! Spinning around in the middle of the ring isn't going to win you the match.
Jimmy Pate
Well both his opponents are down, so he doesn't have to worry... Wait... That's Amanda!
Amanda jumps over the barricade and onto the apron of the ring, she climbs the turnbuckle and stays there for a couple of seconds. The crowd are cheering loudly, and Rhaps knows it isn't for him. He turns around, a confused look on his face. Amanda jumps off the turnbuckle and towards Rhaps, kicking both of her feet out infront of her and connecting with Rhaps' chest with a Missile Dropkick. Rhaps almost flies across to the other side of the ring as both wrestlers fall to the canvas. Amanda gets up to her feet quickly and checks on Angel, making sure everything is okay.
The sound of the crowd cheering for her seems to fuel her more as she runs over to Rhaps and lifts him back up to his feet. She puts him in a front face lock and points up to the sky, before running at the ropes. She jumps, kicks her feet off the top rope and spins around, Rhaps with her all the way. The SIC Maniac's face is driven into the canvas, Amanda's second finisher move connecting successfully. She stands to her feet and throws her hand in the air, the crowd going nuts for her, obviously happy to see her come back into the match and take control.
Ray White
Noooooooooo... See. What did i say. He doesn't listen though. Nope. Don't listen to Ray, he knows nothing.
Jimmy Pate
We haven't seen that move in a while have we. Amanda's other finisher move, Blinded By Beauty. And might i say, it connected perfectly.
Ray White
Are you ignoring me Jimmy?
The announce team go silent for a second, before Jimmy is heard giggling. Amanda walks over to Angel and helps her to her feet. They share a few words before turning back to Rhaps. The two diva's pull him up to his feet and Irish whip him into the ropes. As Rhaps comes back towards them, he tries to counter by going to clothesline Amanda, but she bends backwards, another signature move. Behind Amanda was Angel, already expecting something like that to happen. She pulls down on the top rope, sending Rhaps tumbling down to the outside of the ring. He landed on a funny angle though, hitting the side of his head off the apron.
The blow to the head didn't keep him down though as he stood back to his feet and stumbled forward. Angel ran from the other side of the ring and jumped over the second rope, landing a crossbody on Rhaps. They both fell to the ground. Angel rolled out of the way as Amanda climbed the turnbuckle. She jumped off it and executed a front flip in mid air, before landing back first across Rhaps' body. The crowd went wild, knowing that the move Amanda just hit was one of Rhaps' finisher moves. The Beast Unleashed felt pain taking over his system as he fell victim to a crossbody and his own finisher move.
Ray White
Now thats just adding insult to injury.
Jimmy Pate
That was amazing though. Both these girls are on top form tonight. But i bet they're feeling the pain right now.
Amanda and Angel stand side by side, it is clear they are in pain by their body language. They look down at their fallen opponent, the crowd cheering behind them as they look up at the clock..
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Post by Angel Morgan on Jan 18, 2009 7:15:33 GMT -4
The two females stare at the clock, then back at each other a sense of urgency to their stare. Finally realizing half the match is over, as the clock loses the final seconds and displays 30 minutes on the screen. Amanda and Angel seem to have a few difficulties in moving upwards the sting of the fall torturing their bodies as they move. They both let a smile spread over their lips as they lean over and grab each others hand working as a team to pull each other to their feet. The crowd seem to react well to this sensing the co-operation between the two and feeding off it.
The two women finally reach their feet. Taking a few moments to gain their strength before glaring down at the stone cold body of their opponent who lies motionless on the ground. The effects of the two women’s work beginning to show on the surface of Rhaps body. They two take more time than they should as they begin to acknowledge the fans who are on their feet hoisting up banners that the two females begin to point out to one another laughing in sync with each other. They finally bring their minds back to the task at hand turning their thoughts towards Rhaps. Amanda moves in for the kill first reaching down and grabbing a handful of Rhaps hair. Angel does the same and soon enough the sickly insane monster in on his feet. Swaying unsteadily as he tries in an attempt to bring everything into view after the blow to the head.
The two females step backwards watching Rhaps intently waiting to see him fall back down on the concrete probably smashing his head again as he does so. But Rhaps manages to obtain a steady grip on the barricade and begins to see everything clearly again. Amanda wastes little time in closing the gap between herself and her opponent. She darts towards him ready to pounce on her prey. Amanda leaves her feet. Only to be snatched up mid-air by Rhaps who simply discards her body onto the concrete making sure Amanda connects fully with the ground. Rhaps allows a sick laugh to spill from his lips as he glares back at Angel willing her to make a move.
Angel takes more time unlike her partner. She begins to play mind games with Rhaps stepping forwards now and again and allowing Rhaps pulse to rise. Angel finally can no longer stand waiting and runs towards Rhaps connecting with a kick to the gut before the safety ranger has time to react believing Angel’s movements where just another trick. The Wednesday night sensation then grips Rhaps arm tightly feeling the blood rise to the surface under her tight grasp. She then pulls back with all her force looking to send Rhaps into the steel steps. Rhaps reacts quickly and flawlessly reversing the move so now Angel is the one running towards the steel. Rhaps is only a few paces behind her awaiting the stomach churning sound to reach his ears. His facial expression looks like one of a recovering addict finally getting their fix. Only Rhaps fix seems to be hearing the pain of other people. Angel uses her agility to jump effortlessly onto the top step. She then curves her body as she jumps backwards taking herself and her opponent onto the ground with a precision moonsault.
JP: That was something else!! Angel managed to hit that move from a small height. It looked effortless. Almost perfection right there.
Ray: And look at Rhaps. His face looked as surprised as ours did. I don’t think he saw that one in his play book. I don’t think anyone expected Angel to get herself out of that one.
The two participants in the last move lay side by side on the ground. Rhaps obviously looks a little worse for wear than Angel. However the injury Angel sustained to her stomach area earlier seem to have gotten the worse connection with Rhaps and the concrete floor. Angel withers in pain as she desperately tries to haul herself up and pump up the crowd. They know she’s hurt more than she’s letting on. Amanda is suddenly on her feet. Another advantage of a 2 on 1 match up. She appears as if out of no where. Giving Angel and the fans a little more hope. Amanda almost limps towards Rhaps. The beating her body has sustained finally taking its toll on her. The chick with kick looks at her downed partner eager to get her to her feet. Amanda grips Angels arm heaving her to her feet. This seems to send a new rush of pain over Angel’s body as she screams out loud. Her ribs are probably broken.
Amanda nods at her sensing her pain. However the two waste little time on attacking Rhaps once more. Their minds intent on now destroying his entire existence. Amanda seems to mouth something to Angel pointing towards her injured ribs. Angel takes a moment to reply obviously considering something. She finally nods and a smile sneaks over her face as the two yet again heave Rhaps body to his feet controlling the dead weight before heaving him into the ring. Amanda slides in after him whilst Angel lifts back the cloth surrounding the ring apron and begins to search for something.
Amanda is meanwhile positioning Rhaps for something. She takes a few moments to stomp on his head as her anger seems to get the better of her. However she contains herself from mounting Rhaps and pummelling his head into nothing. The crowd know something is about to happen and all rise to their feet just as Angel slips into the ring holding a silver trash can. Amanda glances up at her. Mouthing again if she’s ok to continue. Angel nods no signs of regret on her face as she heads for the top rope. Amanda takes her opportunity and begins to repeatedly punch Rhaps in the face until she hears Angel ready to deliver her move. Angel is positioned on top of the turnbuckle. Her face is towards the crowd and her back towards Rhaps and Amanda who suddenly moves out of the way leaving the body of Rhaps in line with Angel’s back. Angel doesn’t turn around to check. She seems to trust Amanda enough. The Wednesday night sensation then drops down spreading her legs across the ropes into a split position. She then rolls back twisting in mid-air as she falls towards the ground and connects with Rhaps. The trash can instantly sounds as it smashes into the torso of The safety ranger and bounces off the stomach of Angel Morgan who is the one holding it.
The crowd rise up and begin to cheer beyond belief at what they have just witnessed. Amanda finds it hard to control herself too she begins to applaud the move. However she smells blood in the water and gently nudges Angel back to life with her hand. Angel rolls off Rhaps new bruising appearing on her chest as she does so. Angel slings the trash can out of the ring. It connects with the steel barricade and the fans instantly reach down trying to grab it. Angel then rolls over towards Rhaps draping her arm across Rhaps as the striped shirted referee slides down onto the canvas and begins the count.
Jp: What A Move. I Can’t believe Angel pulled that off. That’s got to have been torture for her body…I cant believe that Amanda and Angel are actually managing to pull this match off. I expected moments like this…yes as did everyone else. But im not going to say I expected the two to take CONTROLE of the match the way they have….I Expected Rhaps to win this one…im ashamed to admit it. But I believed his skill could match both that of Angel and Amanda-
Jp is suddenly cut off by his interrupting broadcast partner who slams his fists on the announce desk much to the annoyance of his partner who turns his head away from the match for the first time to glare at Ray.
Ray: No. No. No. Rhaps still has a high ability…To me anyway. And im sure nobody here expected Angel and Amanda to take control the way they have. Rhaps is Stronger. Rhaps is bigger. Rhaps is probably more experience in a ring than Angel and Amanda combined. Not to say they aren’t good. I think we’ve seen her tonight that both these women are extraordinarily good. But Rhaps still has…26 minutes to bring it home.
As Ray trails off the sound of a hand slapping the canvas can be heard across the arena as they first count of 3 is made….
TBC: Amanda Or Rhaps.
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