HL: "Our next match is set for one fall and is for the ACW Women’s World Championship! Introducing first, from Danbury, Connecticut, she stands five-foot-nine and weighs in at 166 pounds…Alexa Rose!”


::The arena blackens to the first guitar rifts of “Brackish” by Kittie. The strobes light the arena with each passing incline of notes in the rifts and clangs of the symbols. Images of the female wrestler played along the tron of her various matches, the last being her battle with Kelsia for the title. Her name flashed. A growl from the lead singer begins the quick tempo song and was the signal for the pyrotechnics to blast illuminating Alexa as her arms raised up to the ceiling. Alexa stood there, her shorter golden brown waves reached just below her shoulder blades. Her upper strands that frame her face swooped back into a ponytail as the rest fell free. A long sleeve, V neck, black mesh top fit snug around her bosom, which was covered in an tight emerald thick strapped bikini top. The mesh material stopped around an inch under the emerald material to show off the newly formed ridges of her abdomen to her waist. Emerald straps, fitted along her hips, peeked over the low rise black shorts which stopped under the cup of her bottom. Smooth muscle bound thighs stood bare, the swell of her calfs well hidden by the black combat style wrestling boots. Between the black materials shown the ridges and toned muscles of her abdomen.::

 

“She is not scared to die…
The best things in life drive her to cry.
Crucify then learn!”

 

::Alexa took a moment to motion for everyone to rock out with her. She made her way down the ramp with a smile, interacting with the fans all the way down as they were on their feet in appreciation. She offered high fives and an occasional hug to a child fan. About half way down the ramp she took off to the ring. Sliding in under the bottom rope she was to her knees.::

 

“Sit and watch me burn…
I’ll take you down, and show you deep inside,
my life, my inner workin’…”

 

::Now up to her feet she made her way to each turnbuckle. Raising her hands and motioning to the crowd, clapping her hands for them on each ring post. Hopping out of her last corner she smiled, she raised her arms to the crowd before hoping down to the middle of te ring. The smile fading slightly as she waited for the bell to signal her start.::

 

HL: "Now entering the ring and hailing from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania standing at 5'6" tall and weighing in at 120 pounds. She is the reigning and defending Women’s World Champion…Kaylyn Vaude!”
::The lights dim and pyrotechnic explosions burst, sending the crowd into a frenzy as the classic Judas Priest song “You’ve Got Another Thing Coming” begins to play over the arena’s PA System. Kaylyn Vaude comes walking from behind the curtain and the fans begin to boo immediately, though not quite all of them. More than a few cheers were in the mix as the woman everyone now truly knew comes to stand in the middle of the stage for a moment before making her way down the ramp. That World Women's Championship title around her waist proudly.::

 

“One life I'm gonna live it up
I'm takin' flight I said I'll never get enough
Stand tall I'm young and kinda proud
I'm on top as long as the music's loud

 

If you think I'll sit around as the world goes by
You're thinkin' like a fool cause it's a case of do or die
Out there is a fortune waitin' to be had
You think I'll let it go you're mad
You've got another thing comin'!”

 

::Kaylyn casts her eyes from side to side, offering smirking expressions to her detractors an incline of the head towards the few that sung her praises, pausing half-way to the ring to soak in more of the reactions.

 

Kaylyn and Alexa are standing in the ring facing one another as they stare deeply into each others eyes as the two women lock up in the centre of the ring. Alexa breaks the hold and hits Kaylyn with an open-handed slap.::

 

RJ: "That slap was heard around the world!"

 

MS: "Yeah too bad they wouldn’t do something like that for me."

 

RJ: "What, slap you?"

 

MS: "No, stare into my eyes where we would hug and…"

 

RJ: "..."

 

::Kaylyn stumbles backwards as Alexa continues her assault with a punch to the jaw. Alexa runs ahead and hits a short-arm clothesline as Kaylyn hits the ground hard. She holds her head in pain as Alexa runs back over and hits a diving headbutt to Kaylyn’s side. Kaylyn holds her side in pain as Alexa grabs Kaylyn by the hair, picking her up and slapping her hard on her right cheek.

 

MS: "They're not holding anything back, and i love it!"

 

RJ: "Yes but lets hope they keep that action between the two of them."

 

::Kaylyn swings around holding her cheek as Alexa grabs her and hits her with a hard DDT. As Kaylyn lays face up on the mat, Alexa leans down and delivers a hard elbow to her chin while locking in the crucifix armbar. Kaylyn writhes in pain as the referee checks on her, asking if she wants to tap.::

 

RJ: "Can she break that hold? Alexa is using all of her strength to keep her subdued."

 

MS: "I wish one of them would subdue me. That would make me a happy camper."

 

RJ: "Keep your mind on the match."

 

::A few seconds go by as Kaylyn gets out of the hold by moving Alexa’s arm and bringing her leg up as she hits a sitting dropkick to Alexa’s face. Both women are on the ground, breathing heavily as both women slowly get up to their feet with Kaylyn being the fastest. She stands on her feet and wobbles a bit as she grabs Alexa and throws her to the corner.::

 

RJ: "Kaylyn showing some fatigue already. That Crucifix Armbar really took the energy out of her."

 

MS: "Now might be a good time to ask her for her phone number."

 

RJ: "Are you even paying attention to this match?"

 

MS: "Yes, of course I am. When women fight, I enter a peaceful place."

 

::Before she lets go, Alexa reverses it and sends Kaylyn to the corner, hitting it awkwardly as she hits the top turnbuckle with her neck. Alexa walks over and starts delivering lefts and rights to Kaylyns face as she leans on the turnbuckle taking the pain from the challenger. Kaylyn falls to the ground, now sitting against the turnbuckle as Alexa picks her up and attempts a DDT but is reversed into a Fireman’s Carry. Kaylyn gets up to her feet and she walks over to Alexa and does a leg drop, gets up and hits her with an elbow drop to the face. Kaylyn rolls her over and locks in the camel clutch as Alexa calls out in pain. Kaylyn holds it tight as Alexa starts clawing for the ropes, getting closer and closer to it.::

 

RJ: "An impressive feat of strength on the part of Alexa Rose."

 

MS: "Not that big of a surprise. Twenty bucks says she could bench press you."

 

RJ: "More than likely…"

 

::Finally, Alexa gets her hand on the ropes as the referee signals for Kaylyn to stop the hold, but she refuses and continues the hold. The referee warns her again as she finally breaks the hold. Kaylyn gets to her feet as she stomps her foot into Alexa’s midsection. The crowd begins to boo and chants Alexa’s name, looking to instill some energy into the downed superstar.::

 

RJ: "The crowd getting on Alexa’s side here, trying to get her going."

 

MS: "They're not cheering for her, they're cheering for us. Cant you hear them?"

 

RJ: "Delusions are a sign of brain damage. But that’s been apparent in you for years now."

 

MS: "Yeah...hey, wait…"

 

::Kaylyn grabs Alexa by the head but is met with a European Uppercut. Kaylyn stumbles back as Alexa runs towards her and hits a running bulldog but is countered with a elbow to the back of the head as Alexa’s face hits the mat hard. Kaylyn gets up and feels her chin where she was hit with an uppercut and makes her way to Alexa’s legs. Kaylyn locks in the cross legged STF as Alexa immediately feels it. The referee asks Alexa if she’s ready to give up but Alexa waves him off. Kaylyn holds the move in as Alexa grabs for the ropes as she delivers some back elbows to Kaylyn’s face as well. Kaylyn slowly loses her grip as Alexa gets to the ropes. The referee calls for the hold to be broken off. Kaylyn lets go and gets up.::

 

RJ: "Again, Alexa powers out of Kaylyn's submission."

 

MS: "We should get her tested for certain 'performance enhancing drugs'."

 

RJ: "Every ACW superstar is checked weekly, my unwise partner."

 

MS: "Weird, I thought I saw Barry Bonds backstage speaking with Alexa."

 

RJ: "Unfortunately your brain has resorted back to its usual self."

 

::She walks over to Alexa’s head and picks her up by the hair and grabs her by the throat with both hands, lifting her up as she chokes her. Alexa hits Kaylyn’s sore arms as Kaylyn lets go of the hold. Alexa drops to her feet as she takes advantage of her situation and picks Kaylyn up hitting her with a scoop slam. Alexa gets up and hits her with a Leg drop. Alexa swings around and jumps on Kaylyn’s chest as she delivers a number of left and rights to Kaylyn’s face. Alexa gets up and brings Kaylyn with her as she decides to Irish whip Vaude out of the ring. Kaylyn hits the ground hard on her right leg as she falls on her back hitting the crowd barrier.::

 

MS: "Looks like that hurt."

 

RJ: "Yes it did. I’m surprised your thinking of someone other than yourself right now."

 

MS: "What? I was talking about that guy in the crowd next to us who just got pushed away from the barrier."

 

RJ: "You’re watching the crowd instead of the match? This match has some of the best competition in the company and they're putting on a heck of a match and you’re oblivious to it!?”

 

MS: "Huh? What? Yeah sure I’ll have a coffee too."

 

RJ: "And that ladies and gentlemen is what I have to work with every week."


::Alexa gets out of the ring as well and walks over and begins to kick Kaylyn in the midsection.::

 

1...2...

 

::Alexa stops and picks up Vaude. Kaylyn hits Alexa with a couple of shots to the gut as she picks Alexa up and hits her with a fireman’s carry but Alexa lands on her feet and delivers a buzzsaw kick to Kaylyn’s face. Kaylyn goes down holding her face as Alexa lays down for a moment.::

 

4...5...

 

::She slowly gets up and rolls back into the ring.::

 

7...8…

 

::Kaylyn is up and makes her way back into the ring before the referee gets to 10. Both women are on their feet as the meet in the center of the ring and begin hitting each other with punches to each others face. After the fourth punch thrown, Alexa hits Kaylyn with an Uppercut and follows it up with a snapmare. Alexa picks Kaylyn up as Kaylyn reverses it with a neckbreaker. Alexa hits the mat but is back up quickly as she finds her second wind. Alexa the kicks Kaylyn in the mid section and picks her up for the Black Rose. The crowd goes wild in a deafening cheer as Alexa hits the Black Rose in the middle of the ring. The referee goes for the count.::

 

One...Two…Th-…Kickout!

 

RJ: "Oh my god I thought it was over right there. Kaylyn actually kicked out of the Black Rose. That’s simply amazing. Even from the Champion herself."

 

MS: "That looked pretty good indeed."

 

::Thinking she had the win, Alexa lets out a inaudible shout as the crowds cheer begins to quiet. Alexa picks Kaylyn up and attempts another DDT but is reversed into a snap suplex. Both women are on the ground as Kaylyn slowly makes her way to her feet first. Alexa slowly does the same as Vaude walks over and hits a Dropkick to her, pushing her over to the turnbuckle. Kaylyn makes her way over to the turnbuckle and grabs Alexa by the shoulders and sets her up for the powerbomb as she picks her up and hits her with a Powerbomb to the turnbuckle post. Alexa hits the ground and turnbuckle hard as Kaylyn goes for the pin.::

 

One...Two…Kickout!

 

::Unsatisfied with the pin attempt she tries it again.::

 

One...Two…Kickout!

 

::Kaylyn yells at the referee saying that she had three.::

 

RJ: "She thought she had it but the challenger is just too tough to be put away. Kaylyn is going to have to throw everything she has at the champ to get the pin."

 

::The crowd begins to boo as Kaylyn gets back up to her feet, bringing Alexa up with her. She takes a step back and attempts the superkick but is reversed as Alexa goes for the Black Rose but is again reversed when Kaylyn grabs Alexa’s head and hits her with the Vaude Square. Kaylyn rolls up Alexa and the referee counts.::

 

One...Two...Three!

 

::The referee calls for the bell as Kaylyn gets up. The referee grabs her hand as she’s handed her World Women’s Championship.::

 

RJ: "Oh my God! What an end to that match! These two women have definitely cemented themselves as some of the greatest women in ACW history."

 

MS: "I have to admit, that was a match that kept me entertained for a while."

 

RJ: "I wonder if I could get another commentating partner…"