Two pink velvet fabric tub chairs and a natural solid oak coffee table in the centre of the ring. A sign of pink blocked letters with sparkling sequins spelt out ‘Collins Cast’ curved behind the set while being hung up
Marilyn Collins sat crossed leg wearing bare midriff,leggings notable for the stitches at the side showing just enough flesh and hair down with a mic in hand.
“Welcome to the Collins Cast. Your host for the evening” She lifted her hand over her head and pointed down at herself “Meeeeeeeeee”
The Crowd booed
“Please gave a warm welcome for our” She made a stir motion with her free hand “first guest Bosco poon”
Bosco came from behind the curtains
Chiseled body, blonde hair and baby blues. He wore a two piece cream suit,white shirt and baby blue tie. Microphone in hand he made his way down to the ring.
He walked up to ring steps attached to the top left ring post then through the top and middle rope. He walked over to Marilyn Collins, bent down and gave her a two kiss greeting before he sat on the spare chair.
“First all welcome to the Collins Cast” Collins said as she lifted her hand into the air and made a circular motion with her wrist.
The Crowd booed.
“Shut it. S.h.u.t it shut it your irrelevant” Collins shouted down the mic as Bosco sat there with a big grin on his face.
Collins turned her attention to Bosco.She grabbed a magazine off the coffee table and looked at the front cover.
“The Cover reads Sexiest Pro Wrestler” she lifted up the magazine and showed it towards the crowd.
There Bosco stood with his hand placed behind his head with his elbow pointing outward. He wore nothing but white wrestling trunks with a golden outline then white wrestling boots with golden laces.
A few whistles from crowd.
“My thoughts exactly. Surprised you didn't win it sooner” Collins smiled
Collins leaned back on her chair as she wrapped her hair around her finger “so is it natural?” Collins asked as she looked him up and down
Bosco smiled as he put the microphone to his mouth
“See Marilyn I get asked on a regular basis whether or not I use steroids. Answer is always no. Some people can't accept the fact that no matter how healthy they eat or how much they eat” Bosco stood up “they will neither be as good looking or as talented Bosco Poon”
The Crowd soon booed him
“You hear me. None of your are at my level” He shouted into the microphone as his face went red
“Bosco.Bosco.Bosco. The so called Prince of pro Wrestling” A Young man with a brown top knot man bun and wearing off white wrestling tights with ‘Superstar’ written down the left leg in a Mission GT-R font stood at the entrance microphone in left hand.
The Crowd cheered.
“You go on and on and on and on and on about how talented you are” Grim Jameson said as he performed a slightly titled Queen's wave
“Yet all you done since got here is break the arm of our Chairman” Grim Jameson commented
The Crowd booed even louder causing Grim Jameson to smile and Bosco to mouth something angrily at him.
Grim Jameson pressed his right index and thumb together while he looked down at it then looked back at Bosco who was making his way towards him.
“The only thing you're talented at is being a whiny little bit…” Grim Jameson was interrupted as Bosco hit him with a closed fist. Both started throwing blows.
A few security guards ran over to try to break them up.
Grim Jameson started to climb up the simple scaffolding as the guards surrounded Bosco poon. The guards looked up as Grim Jameson stood on top of the scaffolding.
Back in the ring.Marilyn Collins sat crossed leg on her chair slightly learnt forward with disinterested face on her. Elbow on thigh, chin rest on her open palm as the microphone dangled upside down in her other hand.
Screen fades to black
Screen fades back in
A Man stood in a ring head to toe in full black latex.
The lights in the studio changed to a dark red,something Man-like came through the curtains.
Built like a club door bouncer. Dr Wagner Jr style mask with the left side is light brown and the right side is dark red with added Puma ears. He had light brown boots with red laces with white fur on the rims. A Mictlantecuhtli tattoo across his stomach.
“And his opponent from The Temple weighing in at 280 lbs Puma del Diablo”
He made a slow walk to the ring. When he got the ring steps a demonic puma screech played. He walked up the steps then through the top and middle rope.
Ding ding ding
The Flea ran at Puma del Diablo with Shotgun dropkick. The Flea just bounced off. Puma del Diablo just looked at the latex man. The Flea threw a flurry of punches at Puma del Diablo. Puma del Diablo pushed The Flea away.
The Flea landed on his back like a turtle. The Flea eventually rolled onto his stomach and got to his feet.
The Flea ran at the ropes between the top ring posts, rebounded and ran at Puma del Diablo. Puma del Diablo lifted his boot up and The Flea ran headfirst straight into it. Puma del Diablo picked The Flea up then performed a Fallaway Slam.
Puma del Diablo sat up and dusted off his hands. He stood up and started to relentlessly stomp on the back of The Flea.
The referee pushed Puma del Diablo away. Puma del Diablo crouched every so slightly taunted The Flea to his feet. Puma del Diablo undercooked The Flea arms, twists his body around so he is facing the ground, the opponent is standing with his back resting against the Puma del Diablo’s back.
Puma finished off by dropping to a seated position
Puma del Diablo went for lateral press pin
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Ding. Ding. Ding.
The lights changed to red yet again
“Here is your winner Puma del Diablo”
Puma del Diablo took out a knife and dragged across The Flea stomach before looking to the ceiling as blood was drawn. Few moments more. Puma del Diablo scooped up the body.
The lights went out. When they came back on. Puma del Diablo and The Flea was gone.
Two men in a hallway wearing black leather motorcycle jackets. One had long flowing ginger hair,biker moustache. The other had a brown long-haired mohawk but was clean shaven apart from eyebrow piercing in his left brow.
“You ready to show what The Demon Riders are about” The long haired biker said
“Yeah”
“I said are you ready to show what The Demon Riders are bout”
“Yeah!”
“I can't hear you”
“YEAH”
“Let's go”
They both walked a little down the hallway before a Harley Davidson appeared before them. The long haired jumped on first with his companion sitting behind him holding a baseball bat.
Jack walked the bike to and through the entrance curtains.
Ding.Ding.Ding
“The following match is tag team is scheduled for one fall”
Jack revved the bike three times
“Introducing first from Los Angeles, California representing The Devil Riders at combined weight of 420 lbs Jack and Daniels Teller”
Jack revved the bike three times and set off down the entrance way. He did one lap around the ring and half around the second lap Daniels lifted up the baseball bat. He parked the bike up at the end of the entrance way and killed the engine. They got off and rolled under the bottom rope into the ring. When they stood up they had their backs facing the hard cam.
On the back of their jackets were three patches. Top read The Demon Riders, in the middle a satanic demon sticking its tongue out and on the bottom read California Wrestling Outlaws. In sync they did a thumbs pointing taunt three times at their jackets before heading to the bottom right corner
“We should of already die………Just old guys” A Booming, insane voice could be heard
Bald man with a goatee beard. Wearing a plain black t-shirt with white text reading Uso Mamalu written across it, Scottish flag MMA shorts, trainers with white laces and midsole.
“We about to kick some arse” The bald man said to camera while he looked and pointed at Jax and Daniel Teller
A Samoan stood behind him with a typical samoan build.A Tiki tattoo on his face and Marquesan Cross tattoo on his back with Niho Mano circling around it. He wore a lavalava around his wrestling shorts which have the Samoan flag patterned on them as he also wears trainers in the same colour scheme. He finished his look wearing a Ula Fala.
“And there opponents weighing in at combine weight of 570lbs Dixoh and Toa Fa'amaoni”
Dixoh stopped and spat on the bike as made his way up the ring steps while Toa Fa'amaoni bent his legs and jumped onto the ring apron. They both went through the top and middle rope between the left ring posts then walked to the ropes between the bottom ring posts.
Toa Fa'amaoni grabbed the top rope,Dixoh the middle with both hands and shook the ropes wildly.
After both teams spoke. Toa went to the top left corner and Jack to the bottom right corner. Dixoh and Jack met in the centre of the ring.
Dixoh slapped his right pec and pointed at the ropes between the left ring posts. Jack ran at the ropes, rebounded and Jack. Dixoh slapped his pec again then pointed at the ropes between the bottom ring posts. Jack ran at the ropes, rebounded and hit a lariat. Dixoh swiped it away. Dixoh pointed at the ropes between top ring posts. Jack ran at the ropes, rebounded and lariat. Dixoh stumbled backwards at ropes between the bottom ring posts, bounced off and hit Jack with a lariat of his own.
Jack Back flipped and landed on the mat chest first.
“Uff, Uff , Uff” Dixoh grunted while beating his chest
Dixoh grabbed Jack by the back of the neck and pulled them to their feet. Dixoh Irish whipped Jack into the top right corner then went to follow through with a running lariat but stopped just inches away. Jack stood up. Dixoh grabbed Jack's long hair with both hands and headbutted him.
Dixoh tagged in Toa Fa'amaoni. The Samoan came through the top and middle rope. He held the rope either side of the top turnbuckle. The Samoan stared down the Biker.
“You don't want those eyes staring you down when you got nowhere to run”
Toa attacked Jack with his hip. Jack coughed Toa attacked Jack with his hip. Jack coughed again. Toa attacked Jack with his hip. Jack coughed for a third time. Toa let go of the ropes,lifted jack up to the corner, ran to the centre of the ring, did a sharp one eighty then ran back and performed a Corner Splash on Jack. Jack stumbled forward. Toa Fa'amaoni scooped Jack up and slammed him.
Toa raked his forearm across Jacks face and placed the other hand on his chest
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Jack kicked out with his legs.
Toa pulls Jack to a sit up position.applies a nerve lock onto the opponent's shoulder using his hands and fingers.
Daniels tries to go through the top and middle rope. The referee stopped Daniels trying to push the biker back through the ropes.
Toa looks at Daniels applied more pressure.
Toa runs at the ropes,rebounds and hit a penalty kick on Jack's back. Daniels got into the ring throwing his jacket over Toa. Dixoh tried to get into the ring but the referee stopped him. Dixoh pointed over the referee shoulder at Daniels. The referee still blocked him.Toa wildly swung blind but Daniels ducked low blowing the samoan as well as taking the jacket off.
Daniels dragged jack to the safety of their corner. Daniels held the tag rope as the referee turned around. Jack held his hand up and high fived Daniels
The referee lifted his hands both his head and self high fived to show the crowd. The referee looked to the other side and watched as Toa crawled and tagged in Dixoh. The referee yet again lifted his hands both his head and self high fived to show the crowd.
Dixoh and Daniels both came through ropes. They stood off in the centre of the ring.
Daniels threw a right. Dixoh retorted with a headbutt. Daniels threw another right. Dixoh answered back with a headbutt then another. Daniels came with own answer of three rights and face rake.
Daniels Irish whipped Dixoh into the ropes between the bottom ring posts,Dixoh rebounded and Daniels catches him with Lou Thesz Press then repeatedly punching Dixoh in the face.
Daniels got Dixoh to stand up and Irish whipped him into the bottom right corner.
Daniels mocked Toa by as he stood with feets shoulder-width apart, knees slightly bent,kept his chest up and shoulders back.Open his eyes wide.Stuck out his tongue aggressively, Gritted his teeth and showed intensity.Slapped his hands on your thighs.Toa tried to get through the top and middle rope. The Referee stood between them struggle to keep the angry Samoan at bay.
Jack wrapped the bat around Dixoh neck and pulled.
The crowd erupted as Dixoh got more red by the minute he tried to elbow Jack in the stomach but was instead stopped as Daniel kept laying in the punches.
Jack unwrapped the bat and dropped it down to the outside.
Daniels tagged in Jack.The referee lifted his hands both his head and self high fived to show the crowd.
Jack got Dixoh in a sleeper hold. Dixoh stretched both his arms upwards. Jack twisted his hip slightly and tightened the hold. Dixoh still had one arm up but his other gripped Jack's bicep. Dixoh tried for a elbow shot but Jack pivoted then went back to his original position. Dixoh tried with another elbow but Jack once countered. Dixoh weakly gripped Jack's arm under his chin with both arms. Dixoh arms slowly draped to his side as he fell to one knee.
The Referee lifted Dixoh left arm up and let it fall.
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The referee repeated the process
2
The referee did the process for a final time
Dixoh stretched his arm out as his eyes widened. He elbowed Jack's stomach, weakening the hold. Jack still held on. Dixoh got him with another elbow then a third. Jack finally let go and got a kick to the stomach for it. Dixoh got behind Jack and performed a German Suplex, releasing him mid motion.
Jack rolled backwards onto his feet. Dixoh ran at Jack and hit the lariat then second one. Dixoh applied a front face lock to his opponent, draping the opponent's near arm over his shoulder, when the opponent is in position, Jack is lifted up to an upside-down position. Dixoh holds Jack up in the position
“ 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10. 11. 12.” The Crowd before Dixoh finished off the suplex. He swung his legs and flipped himself over while maintaining his hold. He undraped Jack near arm.
Dixoh holds Jack's head. Looks and points at Daniels flashing him the east coast sign. Dixoh slowly turned his fingers vertically before he flipped the bird.Daniels put one foot through top and middle. From the left side Toa came bulldozing through colliding with Daniels sending flying off the apron and into the steel barricade.
Dixoh focused his attention back to Jack and headbutted him. Jack fell to the ground. Dixoh grabbed the ropes either side of the top turnbuckle, pulled himself up then turned around,sat on the top turnbuckle resting his trainers on the ropes either the middle turnbuckle
Dixoh jumped off the middle turnbuckle and hit Jack with a flying shoulder tackle.
Dixoh went for the cover and hooked the leg.
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3
Ding.Ding.Ding.
Dixoh stood up and Toa Fa'amaoni stood next to him. The two embraced each other with a hug.
“Here are your winners Dixoh and Toa Fa'amaoni”
Jack and Daniels Teller were both back to their feet and ran at Dixoh and Toa. Both teams exchanged blows in the ring.
Outside the ring a man with ponytail, sunshades, light brown hair wearing an orange jumpsuit steep over the steel barricade in the bottom right corner holding a steel chair. He walked up the ring steps then stepped over top rope.
He swung the chair into Toa Fa'amaoni causing the Samoan to call to the ground. Dixoh saw his Samoan brother hit the ground and turn around. He noticed the man with the chair in his hand and carelessly ran at him.
The Man in the orange jumpsuit lifted his boot. Dixoh got knocked to the mat. The Man set up the chair in the centre of the ring. He got a double choke hold on Dixoh. He lifted the Scotsman to his feet,shoved his between his legs. The man did the cut throat gesture then lifted Dixoh use for Elevated Powerbomb.
He sent Dixoh through the chair with such force that the seat of the chair broke. Without a moment to lose he walked over to the left side of the ring and asked for a microphone.
A suited man with a bald spot and glasses came to the left side of the ring and held a microphone. The orange jumpsuit man snatched it off him.
“What’s up?” He shouted into the microphone “For those of you who don't know who I am. I'm Arm Noah, the founder of The Demon Riders. My mission is very clear: have The Demon Riders expand and take over DTWF” Arn Noah dropped the microphone, went over the top rope between the right side and dropped to the outside. He snatched the Ula Fala, put it on then went over the barricade behind the announce table.
Screen fades to black.
Screen fades in.
A black background with smoke in the foreground. Some text flashed on screen.
“Gals y’all need to stop asking the guys for sugar and start fighting. You can't make a silk purse out of a sow's ear”
It cuts back to the studio
“Ladies and gentlemen it's now time for your main event”
A man walked through the curtains
Sleek black hair,brown eyes with a collided circus whip. He wore a bright tailcoat, often red with gold trim and with a waistcoat and a black top hat; occasionally with a bow tie.
“Introducing first from The Dreamland Cirque weighing in at 255lbs The Ringmaster”
The Ringmaster slowly took a few steps forward.Stood with his feet shoulder-width apart,held the whip behind him, keeping it off the ground,flicked his wrist and arm forward, lifted the whip in a smooth, controlled motion.
The whip should rise in an arc above your shoulder.
As the whip reached its peak, he quickly brought his hand slightly forward and down.
Crack.
The Ringmaster wrapped the whip back up as a trampoline appeared. The Ringmaster pointed at it.
The Crowd started to clap.
The Ringmaster held back for a few seconds before running at the Trampoline. He placed one foot on the trampoline then two. He leaped into the air then somersaulted over the top rope and rolled to his feet.
The Crowd Clap,Cheered and even a few whistled,holding the brim of his hat and bowed.
He walked up to the bottom left corner, placing the bottom of his boots on the ropes either side of the middle turnbuckle. He cracked the whip. He came down from corner and made his to the bottom right.
Another came through the curtains
An upright lion wearing black wrestling shorts and boots comes through the curtains. Dark brown mane and tail-tip, Navy blue eyes, and a muscular build with creamy brown fur with lighter coloured underbelly.
“And his Opponent accompanied by Nuru and Alitaka from Kenya,Africa. Weighing 225lbs The Chooooooooosen One Aslan Manely”
Nuru to his left. A Lioness with gold eyes, smoky black fur wearing a Burgundy Velvet Off Shoulder Dress to his right and Alitaka to his left Almond fur, brown inverted triangle on her forehead and chunk taken out of left ear. She wore Chocolate quilted crop blazer,Chocolate quilted shorts,Chocolate pu croc detail point toe stiletto heeled knee boots.
Aslan high fives a few of the crowd members on the left before doing the same on the right. He walks up the ring steps near the entrance way, stops to bang the top step with his hands before he stepped on the middle rope to left of the top left ring post. His another foot was resting on the top turnbuckle as he shield his eyes from the studio lights while looking the crowd.
He stepped down and went through the top and middle rope. The Ringmaster took off his tailcoat, top hat and circus whip dropping to the suited man with a bald spot and glasses on the outside
Ding. Ding. Ding.
Aslan and The Ringmaster circle each other. They both slightly bent their knees as they approached each other
“You're not special. You're not Special. You're not special.” The Crowd chanted
Aslan stands up straight as he looks over to the crowd. Aslan looks back at The Ringmaster.The Ringmaster shrugged. Aslan and The Ringmaster got into a collar and elbow tie-up, The Ringmaster got Aslan into a Side Headlock. The Ringmaster looks to his right then hardcam, The Ringmaster wrenched on the chin then a second time. Aslan gripped The Ringmaster biceps as well as the canine wrist slowly trying to break the hold.
The Ringmaster tightened his grip and got Aslan with a takedown. After a few seconds Aslan rolled The Ringmaster into his shoulders but The Ringmaster was smart enough to follow the momentum. He kept the headlock on as he transitioned into a Crossface and he wrenched backwards.
Aslan's eyes widened as he stretched his left arm forward and his right arm to grip The Ringmaster forearm.
The referee kneels down and asked Aslan “Do you quit?”
Aslan shook his head as he pulled himself closer to the ropes. Aslan tried to roll sideways but The Ringmaster kept the pressure on. Aslan stretched an arm forward, bending inwards forty-five degrees as he pulled him forward with forearm. Aslan edged ever closer to the rope. The Ringmaster kept hold. Aslan pushed himself to continue.Aslan lifted both his arms slightly and launched himself forward.
Aslan grabs the bottom rope.
The referee starts the count.
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2
The Ringmaster broke the hold. Aslan turned over and rested his head on the bottom rope. The Ringmaster tooks a few steps back and runs up with a kick. Aslan dodged and rolled The Ringmaster up.
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2
The Ringmaster stretches his legs to Kick out.
Aslan rolled backwards and jumped to his feet. He pressed the bottom of his palm underneath his chin. Aslan slightly bends his knees as he and The Ringmaster met in the middle of the ring. Legoshi went to lock up. Aslan ducked, ran at the ropes between the left ring posts, rebounded, Flying Shoulder Block. Aslan repeated the same sequence from the right side of the ring.
Aslan paused as he let The Ringmaster get back to his feet. The Ringmaster went for a lariat, Aslan ducked and hit The Ringmaster with a Swinging Neckbreaker. As The Ringmaster hit the mat,Aslan sat up and dusted his hands before going for the cover.
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Kick out.
Aslan looked up at the referee and showed him two fingers. The referee showed him two fingers back. Alitaka grabbed the bottom rope and tried to pull herself up but Nuru stopped him. Alitaka pushed Nuru.
“The Refereeeeeeee. Insulted the Chooooooooosen One” Alitaka said bending her head one side while gritting her teeth.
Aslan looked down at The Ringmaster for a few moments. He rapidly began stomping on Legoshi’s neck.
The Referee started the count.
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2
3
Aslan stopped as he put The Ringmaster in a front Headlock as well as grabbing his waistband, lifting him up vertically and leaving him there. In an instant Aslan dropped The Ringmaster on his head. Aslan hooked the leg
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Kick out
Aslan looked up at the referee, clapping his hands three times in rapid succession. The Ringmaster was holding his head slightly curling up.
Aslan gets to one knee and slammed his hands on the mat. Aslan stood up. Aslan leaned back against the ropes as he watched The Ringmaster slowly roll onto his stomach still holding his head.
“Aslan could be doing more damage but he taking his sweet time”
The Ringmaster gets to his feet. Aslan smirked and pointed at his cheek. The Ringmaster goes a weak swing, Aslan ducks, hits The Ringmaster with a Half nelson suplex. Aslan releases at last moment.
Aslan runs at the ropes between the bottom ring posts, rebounded and hit a baseball slide. The Ringmaster falls out between the middle and bottom rope before hitting the outside. Aslan rolls under the bottom rope after him. Aslan puts The Ringmaster into a front Headlock and pulled the showman to his feet.
“One” The referee lifted his index finger on his left hand
He Irish whipped his opponent into the steel barricade.
Aslan made a closed fist.
One punch.
A second punch.
“Two” The referee lifted his index and middle finger on his left hand
A third punch .
A fourth punch.
Aslan kicked The Ringmaster in the stomach, The Ringmaster bent forward before eating the floor with a DDT.
“Three” The referee lifted his index,middle and ring finger on his left hand
Aslan rolled The Ringmaster into the ring then followed him through. Aslan hooked the leg.
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2
2.5
Kick out.
Aslan pointed at the top right ring post, he walked over and went through top and middle rope. Aslan scaled the turnbuckles. He paused, pointed to the sky and dived off.
The Ringmaster rolled out the way of the elbow drop. Aslan hit the mat. Aslan gritted his teeth and held his elbow. Both men got to their feet as Aslan held his elbow.
The Ringmaster and Aslan locked up. The Ringmaster quickly got Aslan in a side headlock before transitioning into a hammerlock. Aslan reversed into a hammerlock and sprung The Ringmaster around. Aslan Irish whipped The Ringmaster, The Ringmaster rebounded and caught Aslan with a big boot.
The Ringmaster went for cover and hooked both legs
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Aslan kicked out by stretching both legs.
The Ringmaster placed his hand around Aslan's throat and squeezed.
The referee began to count
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2
3
4
The referee broke the hold
Aslan held his throat and coughed.
The referee gestured to the Ringmaster as he placed both his own hands around his own neck.
Aslan was all fours, gave a few more coughs and shook his head before he stood up
Both faced each other in a fighting stance. The Ringmaster threw a forearm. Aslan replied with a right. The Ringmaster threw another forearm. Aslan replied again with a right. The Ringmaster hit Aslan with a forearm strike, forearm strike, forearm strike and finished off with a Sidewalk Slam. The Ringmaster hooked the leg.
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Aslan Kicked out by punching his arm up.
The Ringmaster grabbed Aslan's mane, pulled Aslan to his knees and looked down. He hit Aslan with a forearm strike then pulled his opponent to his feet. The Ringmaster Irish whipped him towards the ropes between the left ring posts, Aslan rebounded and was met with a back body drop.
Aslan's hands made claws but stiffen as his back bent forward. The Ringmaster hit him with a boot to the face. The Ringmaster looked at the bottom right top turnbuckle. The Ringmaster walked over, scaled the turnbuckles, got the top, slight bend in the knees and moonsaulted.
The Ringmaster immediately hooked the leg after connecting the move.
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Aslan kicked out
The Ringmaster stood up and walked into the top right corner and rolled his right shoulder. Nuru and Alitaka rushed into the ring held a top rope either side of the top right ring post and started to stomp on The Ringmaster
The Bell rang
“Winner of this match by Disqualification The Ringmaster”
Dark red eyes,strong orange fur and soft orange underbelly. She wore a Sun Disk & Uraeus, golden Usekh, white flowing, high-slit gown with red accents. Golden wide cuffs, zip back gladiator sandals.
A chorus of boos deathed the studio
She held her head
Her every step is a hypnotic rhythm, her hips swaying like a pendulum that lulls men into oblivion.
She looked down at Aslan on his knees, placed her finger under his chin with a smile and squashed his face with her hands and forcefully kissed him. Blood spilled from her mouth and down her chin.
Both Nuru and Alitaka held The Ringmaster in the centre of the ring with him knelt on both knees.
Aslan stood up, walked to the bottom left corner, ran, did one spin and uppercutted The Ringmaster. Aslan kneeled next to The Ringmaster, arms spread out to his side looking up at Sekhmet who had her hands on his shoulders looking into the hard cam. Nuru and Alitaka had their backs to the hard cam as they placed a hand on Sekhmet's shoulder. Nuru to the left of her and Alitaka to the right as they looked over their own shoulders.
The Camera slowly faded to black
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zothrover
I can't stop myself from reading more, truly fantastic
2025-04-09
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