::The cameras return their attention to ringside for the next match.::

 

HL: “The following is a two on one handicap match and is scheduled for one fall!”

 

::The lights dim and pyrotechnic explosions burst, sending the crowd into a frenzy as the Chris Brown song “Transform Ya” 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 and then turned to the curtain. Seconds later Chris Vaude came out from behind the curtain and came to her side before making their way down the ramp.::

 

“Go, Hey lil' momma, I can transform ya.

No I can't dance, but I can dance on ya.

Swizz to the beat, Chris move your feet,

And baby I can transform your him to a me.

 

I can change your life, make it so new,

Make you never want to go back to the old you."

 

HL: “Introducing first, from Brooklyn, New York and weighing in at one hundred and twenty ponds, KAYLYN VAUDE!

 

::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. Her hand was holding that of her companion as they moved on.::

 

“What you need, you can have that,

My black card, they don't decline that.

See potential in you, let me mold that,

I can transform ya, I can transform ya.

 

I can transform ya, I can transform ya.

Anything you want, I can, I can, get it for ya

Your my baby girl, so you know I did it for ya,

I can trans, I can trans, I can transform ya."

 

MS: “Have I ever mentioned how happy I am to see Kaylyn Vaude back in action here in ACW?

 

RJ: “She's a female competitor, I would expect no less from you, Mitch.”

 

::Kaylyn walks to the apron and turns kissing her companions cheek before she pulls herself up onto it via the middle rope. Posing briefly just to get a rise out of the crowd, she hooks her arms around the top rope and flips gracefully back into the ring, taking a moment to toss her head back, clearing her hair out of the way. Stepping towards the corner and turnbuckles, she climbs up onto the middle rope and takes one last look at the audience before raising her hands in the air.::

 

“Swizz on the beat, Chris move your feet,

And Weezy turn a good girl to a freak. "

 

::Jumping down she smirks to her manager as she stands there removing her jacket and tossing it to the side as she awaits the match to get underway.. ::

 

::”Disturbed” by Medicis begins to play over the PA system.::

 

HL: “Introducing her partner, from Buffalo, New York and weighing in at two hundred and forty-eight pounds, the Iceman, DARREN MOORE!”

 

::Blue and white pyro blasts go off next to the stage as Darren Moore enters from the backroom and makes his way to the ring. Darren slides under the ring as the fans cheer and chant his name.::

 

RJ: “This crowd sure sounds excited to see the Iceman, wouldn't you say, Mitch?”

 

MS: “The crowd is easily excited, especially in a place like Madison Square Garden, Robbie. Kanye West could get a standing ovation just by saying 'New York' around here.”

 

::The arena blackens to the first guitar rifts and drums of “I Get Off” by Halestorm. 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. Her name flashed. The soft melody sang from he lead singer broke through keeping the slightly slower tempo of the song.::

 

“You don't know that I know

You watch me every night

And I just can't resist the urge

To stand here in the light

Your greedy eyes upon me

And then I come undone

I could close the curtain

But this is too much fun”

 

::Just then the tempo speeds up which was the signal for the pyrotechnics to blast illuminating Alexa as her arms raised up to the ceiling.::

 

HL: “And introducing their opponent, representing Toxic Melody, from Danbury, Connecticut, weighing in at one hundred and sixty-six pounds, the Amazon Warrior, ALEXA ROSE!”

 

MS: “And there's one woman that I seriously don't think that Kaylyn Vaude was happy to see when she came back last week!”

 

RJ: “It is true that the two former Women's Champions have had a long and heated history, but I think that may cool off a bit here with the Iceman in Vaude's corner tonight.”

 

MS: “What the!? And you gripe at me for saying corny things? You could put that comment on a stick and sell it as a corn dog at the concession stand!”

 

“I get off on you

Getting off on me

Give you what you want

But nothing is for free

It's a give and take

Kind of love we make

When the line is crossed

I get off

I get off”

 

::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. About half way down the ramp she took off to the ring once the female singer hit the second chorus in a much harder way. Sliding in under the bottom rope she was to her knees.::

 

“What you don't know

What you can't see

Is what I do for you

I do for me”

 

::Now up to her feet Alexa stood there, her cocoa ponytail reached just at her shoulder blades. 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 calves well hidden by the black combat style wrestling boots. Between the black materials shown the ridges and toned muscles of her abdomen. She then made her way to each turnbuckle. Raising her hands and motioning to the crowd. Clapping her hands for them on each ring post. Hoping out of her last corner she smiled, she raised her arms to the crowd standing at the middle of the ring. The smile fading slightly as she waited for the bell to signal her start.::

 

RJ: “Alexa did make a very good showing last week in a triple threat versus Kaylyn Vaude and Vespertine, but tonight both of her opponents are going after her and one of them is Darren Moore, against whom she does not have the power advantage that she's accustomed to.”

 

MS: “Bah! Alexa's a member of Toxic Melody! You don't hang out with Snake unless you're really good and really smart, and Alexa's going to show us that here tonight!”

 

::The referee signals for the bell and the match officially begins. Darren Moore hangs back but his partner Kaylyn Vaude goes straight after her old rival, and Alexa Rose doesn't shy away as the two women lock up in the center of the ring. Kaylyn's aggressiveness pushes Alexa back a few steps, but the Amazon Warrior steps aside and twists Vaude around into a hammerlock, which she quickly follows into an atomic drop. Kaylyn staggers to the nearest corner and Alexa moves to follow her but is stopped short by Darren Moore's hand on her shoulder.::

 

RJ: “Can't forget this is a handicap match, Mitch! Alexa is facing two opponents at once here!”

 

MS: “They need the extra numbers to go against anybody from Toxic Melody!”

 

::Darren holds up a finger as if to scold the Amazon, but before he can convey any intended message she cuts him short with a big open handed slap to the face that rings out through the arena. Darren takes a step back and lifts a hand to his reddening cheek, then points back at Alexa, who promptly slaps him on the other side of his face with a mirror image of the previous assault. Darren turns around and shakes his head, muttering something to himself.::

 

RJ: “Alexa might be pushing it here, disrespecting the Iceman like that!”

 

MS: “What do you know, Jones? Respect is earned, and Snowflake hasn't earned squat as far as Toxic Melody is concerned!”

 

::Alexa shouts something at Darren's back which the camera doesn't pick up, but Darren clearly hears it and doesn't agree with whatever it was because he turns and lunges at Rose with a lariat. Alexa ducks under the Iceman's arm and rushes past him and halfway across the ring to rebound with a running clothesline of her own. Moore doesn't try to avoid Alexa's attack but instead braces himself for it and takes the attack head on, reaching up to grab her still outstretched arm as she stumbles from the abrupt and solid impact.::

 

RJ: “Alexa's used to being the strongest wrestler in a match but she's at an eighty pound weight disadvantage against Darren Moore and her usual tricks just aren't going to work in this match!”

 

MS: “Eighty pounds? So what? Most of it's probably fat anyways.”

 

RJ: “Mitch, do you see a beer gut on Darren Moore? I sure don't!”

 

MS: “I don't know what you're talking about, Robbie, I don't pay attention to a man's physique when he's in the ring with such beautiful ladies as Kaylyn Vaude and Alexa Rose!”

 

::Pulling Alexa back in by her captured arm, Darren turns and pulls her up over his shoulder. Rose kicks her legs out behind his back in an attempt to shake free but he has both arms wrapped firmly around her torso as he falls forward and drives the Amazon into the mat with a power slam.::

 

MS: “Hey! That's not fair!”

 

RJ: “It's called a handicap match for a reason , Mitch! It's not supposed to be fair!”

 

::Darren stays on top of Alexa and the referee drops to make a count.::

 

ONE...TWO-

 

::Alexa gets a shoulder up and Darren rolls to his feet, to be immediately waved away by Kaylyn Vaude, who stalks the rising Rose from behind. As Alexa gets up to one knee, Kaylyn runs past her, rebounds off the ropes, and plants one foot on Alexa's knee to come at her head with the other, only to have Alexa duck at the last instant.::

 

RJ: “Kaylyn Vaude almost took Alexa Rose's head off with a shining wizard!”

 

MS: “Almost! She missed because Alexa's too quick for her! She probably even expected it ahead of time!”

 

::Kaylyn hits the mat next to Alexa and springs to her feet, but Alexa is up just as fast and gets behind her to grab her around the waist and lift her over into a German suplex. Darren Moore steps in but Alexa ducks under the arm that reaches out for her and sidles up next to the Iceman to hit him with a fast Russian legs weep. Springing back up, she turns to see Kaylyn not only on her feet already but rushing in at her with a lowered shoulder.::

 

RJ: “Spear! Kaylyn Vaude just caught the Amazon Alexa Rose off guard with a spear!”

 

MS: “She wouldn't have been able to do that without Frosty's help!”

 

RJ: “Again, Mitch, it's a handicap match! Maybe Alexa shouldn't have jumped Sarah D'Angelo from behind a few weeks ago and she wouldn't be in this situation! Kaylyn's hooking a leg!”

 

ONE...TWO...TH-

 

::Alexa kicks out with authority and rolls to her feet. Kaylyn is right with her, though, and lights up her chest with a hard backhand chop. Alexa responds in kind, and the two women trade another pair of chops, Kaylyn hits Alexa with a third, then ducks the Amazon's next chop to quickly step up behind her and get her arms up and around Alexa's neck with a rear naked choke before Rose can regain her balance from the missed swing. Alexa fights against the hold, pulling at Vaude's arms, but is unable to break the hold as her face begins to turn red. Changing tactics, Alexa leans forward and Kaylyn maintains the hold as her feet are lifted from the ground. Rose reaches back to hold Kaylyn in place by the arms and runs backwards, driving Vaude backwards into the corner turnbuckles. Kaylyn stubbornly keeps her choke hold locked around Alexa's neck, but Rose grabs the top ropes to either side with both hands and the referee begins counting for Vaude to release the hold, which she does at four, then lowers her hands to shove Alexa away from the corner. Rose catches herself after only a step and a half, however, and Kaylyn goes to follow her only to step into a one legged donkey kick to her stomach. Alexa Straightens and backs up, grabbing Kaylyn by the head and steps forward before jumping to drop her longtime rival face first to the mat with a bulldog.::

 

MS: “See what I mean, even two on one Alexa's still going strong!”

 

RJ: “Alexa Rose is an excellent competitor, I'm not doubting that, but her opponents aren't slouches either! And here comes Darren Moore again!”

 

::Alexa gets to her feet and finds herself nose to chin with the Iceman. Undaunted, Rose takes half a step back and cocks her right arm for another hard slap to Moore's face but he catches her arm by the wrist halfway and ducks down to reach between her legs with his other arm and lifts her up, over, and then back down with a hard scoop slam. Not taking any chances this time, Moore immediately pulls Alexa back to her feet and delivers a quick kick to her stomach, doubling her over and shoving her head down between his legs.::

 

MS: “Oh no! He can't! This is no way to treat a lady!”

 

RJ: “Last I checked, Mitch, ladies didn't go around slapping people in the face!”

 

::Darren reaches down around Alexa's waist and heaves her up and over onto his shoulders, turning to face the center of the ring. Suddenly Alexa's head whips back and comes partway down and Darren suddenly stumbles, despite no apparent contact having been bade.::

 

MS: “Ha! She's escaping!”

 

RJ: “She just spit in his eye!”

 

MS: “No she didn't! He just flinched! A lot!”

 

::Alexa takes full advantage of the underhanded tactic, getting one leg up over Moore's head and dropping to her feet behind him to wrap one arm around under his chin and grab his waistband with the other. With a loud shout of effort, the Amazon lifts the heavier Iceman's feet from the ground while simultaneously falling backwards and driving his head backwards into the mat.::

 

RJ: “A huge inverted DDT by Alexa Rose! She actually lifted him up a good foot off the mat and he's half again her size!”

 

MS: “And not just that but she's going for the cover! This could be it!”

 

ONE...TWO...TH-

 

::Moore kicks out at a short three count and rolls away, still looking a bit dazed from that impact. Alexa gets up and goes after him, only to fall to one knee as Kaylyn Vaude comes up behind her with a chop block. Alexa pivots on her knee and swings back elbow down at her female opponent but Kaylyn rolls under the counterattack and springs to her feet halfway around the twisted torso of Alexa Rose, reaching down to hook her arms beneath Alexa's and jerk her up into the air and swing her halfway around even as she locks her hands into the full nelson grip then drives her posterior first into the mat.::

 

RJ: “KV Bomb! And a cover! This Could be it!”

 

MS: “NO! Kick out, Alexa!”

 

ONE...TWO...THREE!

 

::The referee signals for the bell and “Transform Ya” by Chris Brown plays over the PA as Heather Lee announces the decision.::

 

HL: “Ladies and gentlemen, your winners by pin fall, the team of Darren Moore and KAYLYN VAUDE!”

 

RJ: “Alexa Rose put up a tough fight, but couldn't overcome the numbers advantage of two opponents.”

 

MS: “This is so not fair!”

 

RJ: “You know you sound like a broken record, right?”

 

MS: “Hmph!”