This was one of the last OPW-related cards I did before the board crashed. Since some of you requested more on Allison and Isis, this features them both. The concept was that the winners of the Allison/Samantha and Rachel/Isis matches would face each other, but Rachel got pregnant (really, when the board crashed, I needed a way to justify the lapse in time, and the pregnancy angle was something I wanted to use anyway for another story). Hope this helps and I hope you are all having a great holiday season.
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Rachel Apache is in her private locker room in South Africa at Call Of The Wild meditating. A pre-match meditation is something that Rachel hasn’t done in a long time; it’s a tradition that her sister, Lady Jasmine does every time she fights. The 5’11” 150 lb Persian, with her long wavy black hair going all the way to the back of her shins, her midnight blue eyes, and her perfectly sensuous and strong body has had a lot to keep her unfocused as of late. Her youngest sister, the eighteen-year-old Sage, stepped into a ring and faced Allison Payne, the woman regarded as the best female fighter in the world NOT named Rachel Apache. Sage is an accomplished martial artist, but she suffered two cuts to her left eye and a broken jaw before the fight was stopped. Rachel remembers Allison’s words.
“I broke her jaw to send a message to Samantha. I did it on purpose, that was my aim.”
Rachel has been called out by Allison for almost three years, and has never responded, other than saying that she doesn’t need to fight Allison. Rachel has a tall order tonight as she defends her OPW World Title, the title that she is holding for the fifth time, against phenom Olympic Gold Medallist wrestler, Isis Jones. But what really bother Rachel are recent events involving Christina Munoz’s return and Siena---
Marie- Rachel… oops, didn’t mean to disturb you.
Rachel- No problem, Marie. What have I missed?
Marie- Well, Shakena knocked out Patty McNally pretty quickly. It wasn’t even much of a fight; Shakena moved and jabbed and when Patty came in looking to grab and use dirty tactics, Shakena hammered her and slammed her. She looked flawless.
Rachel- Good for her.
Marie- Maya attacked Jolene backstage, so that match is off; I think Glory/Trish is off too because Glory went after Maya, and no one has seen either one of them. I’m up next against Echo in a No Holds Barred fight. Wish me luck; I’m gonna need it. I’m fed up, Rachel. I’m just tired of a lot of things and I feel like I’m going to go crazy.
Rachel looks at her 4’11” 94 lb friend with her shoulder length blonde hair, blue eyes and gold one piece and bare feet. Marie looks more concerned for Rachel than for herself as the little blonde holds the OPW Television title belt on her shoulder.
Rachel- Take care of yourself; she’s got some wrestling ability, but she’s sloppy and she’s still pretty inexperienced. She’s been training with Siena, I’m quite sure, but her unstable nature is going to make it easier for you to frustrate her.
Marie- Oh, I’ve got a surprise for her. I don’t doubt you, but I am worried about you fight with Isis.
Rachel- That’s fine.
Marie- It’s just, I worry for my friends and I’ve got butterflies every time you fight.
Rachel- You sound like Angelo (Rachel’s fiancé).
Marie- People keep attacking you and things are so dangerous around here with the Siena/Christina civil war about to break out. I’m so stressed out right now, Rachel.
Rachel- Don’t let that affect your performance. Focus on what you must do.
Marie- I don’t know if I can. These are dangerous times.
Rachel- Life is dangerous, Marie. But because of the stipulations of this match, I may be able to help you with that. (Handing Marie a small pouch) Only use a pinch, and only use this if you have to. You are a fighter; make a statement. Send them all a message.
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“Let The Good Times Roll” by The Cars plays, and out come IQ members Justine Credible and Vixxxen, the 5’ 110 lb island girl Karma, and Samantha’s Skeleton Crew gang members, the 5’10” 160 lb light skinned African American Angel Domingo, the 5’4” 130 lb Cuban kickboxing silent assassin Katora, the sex doctor Typhoid Tina, Samantha’s good friend Daphne, her crazy poetic bipolar fellow redhead Chase, and her girlfriend, Stacy Simmons. Also with the group are the 5’10” biker from hell with her long black hair Bitch, and the 5’3” skinny blonde chained around her neck Slut.
Justine- IQ’s in the motherfuckin housssssssssssssssse!! (crowd boos) Tonight, it’s the return of the Queen! Allison Payne is gonna get knocked the fuck out and you will witness the greatness of Samantha Angelica Pritchard baby yeah!! Boo me all you want, I’ve got money, I’ve got cars, I’ve got a great reputation baby, you’ve got NOTHING!! You people aren’t fit to lick my boots!! And if I wasn’t injured, I’d kick somebody’s ass tonight and it’d probably be one of you! I’ve got something that none of you people have and that’s God given talent! We, the Infinite Queens, rolling with Karma, and the Skeleton Crew, we are going to sit right over there and watch Samantha dismantle Allison Payne. And that’s not just the coolest, that’s not just the best… that’s Justine Credible!
“Ode To Springtime” plays and out comes the 5’5” 110 lb blonde haired blue eyed Echo, to a mixed reaction from the South African faithful. Echo is dressed in her usual white peasants dress and has petite bare feet as she seems to glide to the ring and the entire group of Samantha supporters take their seats around the ring. Echo waves to the crowd as she enters, then the blonde tests the ropes and stares angrily up the ramp way.
“Instant Karma” by John Lennon and out comes Marie to a huge ovation from the South African crowd. Marie rushes down to the ring as Justine blocks her path. The two blondes have a staredown as Justine smiles and steps to the side, allowing Marie to enter the ring. Echo moves forward and she and Marie come together as Marie is still wearing the OPW Television Title belt around her small waist. The two women are literally standing toe to toe.
Echo- You are going to pay for your crimes against Siena. Siena is like a mother to me, and she told me to make you pay.
Marie- Really? Well, here’s the first payment!
Marie sticks her hand into the back of her bathing suit and then levels Echo with something… a small rock hammer. Marie was able to easily conceal the hammer and Echo goes down hard as the crowd is shocked. Marie sees the bloody imprint the hammer made right between Echo’s eyes as she mounts the flower girl and begins to slam the hammer down on her face, opening up another cut right above Echo’s left eye.
Marie- What Siena should’ve done is not make this match a No Holds Barred match! Do you think that after I’ve watched you attack Rachel and attack so many others, that I would fight you straight up? You stupid crazy hippie bitch!!
Marie has bloodied Echo’s face, but the flower girl launches her hands forward, pushing Marie nearly six feet in the air, then rising to her feet and slamming a clothesline across Marie’s chest while the little blonde is on her way down. Marie is flipped and lands hard on her stomach as Echo looks down at her. Echo stands over Marie and prepares to sit on her back, but Marie rolls over and drives her knees up and between Echo’s legs. The flower girl lets out a noise and her legs buckle, only to be knocked back when Marie extends her legs up, doing a handstand and catching Echo with both feet in her bloody face.
Justine- C’mon Echo!! Kill that little bitch!!
Marie bounces off the opposing ropes then charges forward as Echo awaits her with arms extended, but Marie dives and drives her head into Echo’s stomach. Echo squats as she blows out air and falls between the bottom and middle ropes to the floor. Echo quickly regains her footing just in time for Marie to pull herself onto the top rope and backflip off, crashing into the flower girl and sending Echo down again.
Marie- AHHHHHHHH!!!!!
The fans jump to their feet hearing the little Canadian blonde scream and then realize that Echo has locked on a belly claw, tearing her talon like hand into Marie’s stomach around her dime-sized round innie navel. Marie is lying upside down in 69 position on Echo, but can feel the superpowered blonde lifting her up. Tears are running down Marie’s face as she knows her stomach is bleeding from Echo’s grip and the flower girl rises, holding Marie up with one hand and slamming the blonde into the steel ringpost! The crowd winces as Marie falls down on the back of her neck and Echo yanks the OPW Television Title off of Marie’s waist. Marie is down holding her stomach and can see Justine out of the corner of her eye laughing at her and sticking her tongue out. Echo bends over Marie and grabs her by her hair, but both blondes recoil as a burst of flame comes between them!
Justine- What the fuck?!
Echo is covering her face and screaming and Marie places the little pouch back into her bathing suit and grabs her belt. Marie gets to her knees and can hear Echo screaming, but Marie has no pity on the flower girl and slams the OPW Television Title right between Echo’s legs with all the might she can muster. Echo lets out a loud “EEEEE!!” and falls, now revealing the burn marks all over her face to go with the cuts. Marie begins to ram the belt down on Echo’s crotch, stomach, chest, and face again and again and again. Marie seems to lose herself in a mad rage as she turns and levels Justine with the belt as well. Security rushes to ringside to prevent a brawl from breaking out between Marie and the other cohorts sitting around the ring. Marie rolls Echo into the ring and places the OPW Television Title belt across the flowergirl’s stomach. Marie climbs the top turnbuckle and flips off, doing a twisting flip and landing in her perfect 10 Y pose on Echo’s stomach, as the flower girl lets out what may be the first recorded “OOF!!” of her career. 1,2,3!! MARIE HAS DEFEATED ECHO AND RETAINED THE OPW TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP. Echo is screaming and rolling around, her skin still burning as Siena comes to personally get the flower girl. Siena looks up at Marie as the little blonde looks at her former mentor harshly. Marie is standing solid with her hands on her hips and Siena, perhaps for the first time ever, realizes that Marie is her own woman and a very dangerous one at that. Despite Siena and Echo being the same height, Siena picks Echo up and carries her to the back.
Siena- Shhhh, it’s okay precious. Mommy will take care of you.
Marie watches Siena and hears a stomping sound, only to turn around and get hit with a sidekick from Justine… Sweet Chin Music. The little blonde is knocked flat by the 5’8” 140 lemon haired hazel eyed Justine.
Justine- You’ve got a lot of nerve putting your hands on me, little girl. You come in here and try to out highfly me? Let me show you how it’s done.
Bitch and Vixxxen slide a ladder into the ring and then grab Marie by her legs and arms, stretching the blonde out while the limping Justine climbs the top turnbuckle and looks at the ladder. Even though the fans are booing, they are on their feet as Justine jumps off the top turnbuckle, does a flipping handstand on top of the ladder, and in one continuous motion, flips off doing her trademarked corkscrew moonsault into a double 450 splash onto Marie’s body… Suicidal Splash, Justine’s other finisher. Marie lets out a horrified “OOOOUUUUGGGGHHHHH!!” as the air is driven from her body instantly as Justine landed across her stomach. Justine rolls around holding her own stomach but also holds her injured leg. Bitch and Vixxxen pull Justine to her feet.
Justine- Are you not entertained, you dumb motherfuckers?! (crowd boos) My name is Justine Credible (crowd boos, starts chanting “Just-An-Asshole”) and I am the greatest highflyer in the history of female fighting!
Marie rolls out of the ring and starts to make her way back up the ramp.
Justine- That’s right, you little bitch! Run away… run away from the real woman!
Marie turns around and charges back into the ring with white hot rage in her eyes and the rock hammer in her hands, but Justine, Vixxxen, and Bitch begin to stomp on the little blonde.
Out comes Rachel Apache, still dressed in her white buttoned up silk shirt and her black pants and shoes. Rachel is standing at the top of the ramp looking straight into Justine’s eyes. Rachel doesn’t have a microphone and the ring is a pretty good distance away, but Rachel’s soft yet stern voice travels that distance, and it doesn’t sound at all like she’s yelling.
Rachel- Let her go… do it now.
Justine balls her fists up and looks at Rachel, then down at Marie, and then back at Rachel. Bitch moves in the stomp on Marie some more, but Justine stops her as Justine and Rachel are locked in a staredown. As Marie gets to her feet, she floors the busty Vixxxen with a right cross, Vixxxen’s breasts pop out of her shirt on the way down. Justine twitches angrily, but feels Rachel’s eyes digging into her and does not retaliate as Marie walks up the ramp and Rachel goes backstage.
Bitch- What the fuck was that? You just let that bitch punk you!
Justine- We’ll get her back when it’s convenient. Patience, Bitch, patience.
Bitch- No… fuck patience! You think I come here to be embarrassed by that stupid bitch?! We can’t let her get away with that!
Vixxxen- Justine, I don’t think I feel so good… she hit me in my chinny chin chin.
Justine- You’ve got to understand that when the time is right, we’ll get both those bitches.
Bitch- There were only TWO of them and Marie was down!! What the fuck are you talking about? You got scared! Where’s Christina when we need her? I can’t stand taking orders from you!
Justine- She’s in the back warming up Samantha. Just relax, okay? Let’s order some drinks, Samantha and Allison are up next.
A video is shown on the big screen in anticipation of the next match, which will be Allison Payne defending the WBF (World’s Best Female Fighter) title against the 2007 OPW Queen of The Ring, Samantha Angelica Pritchard
Press Release from Team Payne:
Unbeaten 6'3" boxer Hope Anderson:
Outcome: Knocked out cold in 24 seconds
Two Time OPW World Champion, 4 time OPW People's Champion, 3 time OPW Television Champion Alicia Christmas:
Outcome: Knocked out in 36 seconds
Two time boxing champion and MMA champion Alexia Paige:
Outcome: Knocked out cold in the second round, suffered a broken nose, cheekbone, jaw, ribs, and severe cuts to both eyes.
12-time OPW World Champion, 6 time boxing champion, 8 time MMA champion Siena Blaze:
Outcome: Stopped in six minutes when she was ruled unable to defend herself
Gold medallist boxer "Irish" Caroline B.:
Outcome: Fight was stopped when her eye was knocked out of socket in the first round
Thee Time World Champion and Three Time Gold Medalist Boxer Nikky Smalls:
Outcome: Corner threw in the towel after she was knocked down four times
OPW's rising star and now, former OPW World Champion and 2007 Queen of The Ring, Samantha Angelica Pritchard:
Outcome: Submitted in under two minutes
Submissions Specialist and former 154 lb MMA Champion, Jane "The Ice Queen" Zindal:
Outcome: Punched into submission in the first minute of the first round for the first submission loss of her career
4-Time OPW World Champion, OPW People's Champion, OPW Television Champion, 2000 Queen of The Ring, Glory:
Outcome: Pinned for her first loss in her six year career via a savage punch to the stomach
#3 ranked women's MMA fighter in the world, the great Christina Munoz:
Outcome: Stopped after she passed out in a scissored sleeper for the first loss of her eight year career. The fight lasted a little over six minutes. She beat death, but she couldn't beat Allison Payne.
Former MMA's Lethal Kicks Award winner and 38 million dollar a year interview queen Kimberly Chaucer:
Outcome: Stopped in under three minutes for the first loss of her on again off again career as a fighter via a shot to the liver.
Three Time OPW World Champion, 3 Time OPW People's Champion, Three Time OPW Television Champion, 1995 Queen of The Ring, Three Time Boxing Champion, 9 time MMA champion, winner of more that 300 fighting tournaments, had a 12 year unbeaten streak, and considered the greatest female fighter of all time, Rachel Apache:
Outcome: Turned down a 20 million dollar purse because she didn't want to fight Allison and said on Kimberly Chaucer's show that she had no interest in fighting Allison
6’6” 250 lb monster and former OPW World Champion, Fortune:
Outcome: Submitted with multiple broken ribs in under three minutes.
Former Two-Time OPW World Champion and current OPW Television Champion, and the most active fighter out there, Marie B.:
Outcome: Unable to continue after a paralyzing shot to the stomach.
2007 OPW Queen of The Ring runner-up, former multiple time amateur martial arts champion, youngest sister to Rachel Apache and Jasmine Raheid, Sage:
Outcome: ruled unfit to continue after suffering multiple lacerations to the eyes, a busted nose and a broken jaw.
Can anybody stop the Payne?
The cage is set up and we are ready for the next match.
“Bring Da Pain” by Tupac Shakur plays, and out comes Allison Payne to cheers with her trainer, General Cutter. Allison is wearing a blood red robe with the hood pulled up over her head and is looking down as she makes her way to the cage. Behind her are Steve Dunn, his prized pupils, Alexia Paige and Shakena Sexy, the 5’7” 130 lb latina mma fighter Misty “The Perfect” Storm, each one holding one of Allison’s title belts. Allison is the WBF titleholder and is 5’8” 150 lbs and 21 years old. She looks like Halle Berry, except for the shoulder length curly red hair and hazel eyes (I guess if you look at Catwoman before she cuts her hair short, you get a good visual). One of the match stipulations was that Allison would have to come out first, despite Allison being the champion. Allison is undefeated and has mowed down every opponent she has faced, and she has faced nearly every fighter who matters. This is the first fight in an agreement made that would unify the WBF title and OPW title, thus making the winner of this mini-tournament the undisputed ruler of the female fighting world. Allison enters the cage and takes off her robe; she is wearing black shorts and a black sportsbra, but when the light hits it a certain way, it shines a reddish color, so black cherry would be the appropriate title. Allison is wearing black fingerless grappling gloves and walks around the cage looking down.
“We Are The World” written by Michael Jackson and Lionel Ritchie, and sang by Michael Jackson, Lionel Ritchie, Dan Aykroyd (yes he was a part of this, check the video), Harry Belafonte, Lindsey Buckingham (of Fleetwood Mac), Kim Carnes, Ray Charles, Bob Dylan, Sheila E., Bob Geldof, Daryl Hall and John Oates, James Ingram, Jackie Jackson, Marlon Jackson, LaToya Jackson, Randy Jackson (of the Jackson Five, not American Idol), Tito Jackson, Al Jerreau, Waylon Jennings, Billy Joel, Cyndi Lauper, Huey Lewis and the News (filling in vocally for Prince, because he was stuck in traffic and didn’t make it. The real reason is rumored that he didn’t want to do a mini-duet with Michael Jackson), Kenny Loggins, Bett Midler, Willie Nelson, Jeffrey Osborne, Steve Perry (of Journey), The Pointer Sisters, Smokey Robinson, Kenny Rogers, Diana Ross, Paul Simon, Bruce Springsteen, Tina Turner, Dionne Warwick, and Stevie Wonder plays… but Samantha doesn’t come out. This is a very long song and Samantha makes Allison wait for it to play in its entirety. Allison doesn’t seem to like this very much, but Nikky Smalls pulled the same stunt of making Allison wait before she finally made her entrance, and so did Glory. Not to mention, “We Are The World” isn’t a fast, pump up the crowd type of song; it is the greatest gathering of vocal talent ever assembled, but right now, it’s irritating Allison.
General Cutter- You knew she would do this. You’re used to this. They always say they won’t stall, but they always do. Focus on what you must do tonight and don’t let this nonsense affect you.
Allison continues to stare at the ground and pace. As the music fades and a more upbeat music begins to play, the crowd starts to get on its feet as “Electric Avenue” by Eddy Grant plays, and out comes the former OPW World Champion and the reigning 2007 Queen of The Ring, Samantha Angelica Pritchard to cheers, with the 5’7” 140 lb latina CEO of OPW and estranged daughter of Siena Blaze, the sexy psycho with the curly black hair and crystal blue eyes, Christina Munoz. The 5’9” 144 lb Samantha is turning 28 on Friday October 5th, and she has long curly red hair, aqua green eyes, with a biracial background having a mother from Honduras and a Creole Black father, but having the distinction of being born on a military base in Zambia, Africa. Samantha is dressed in what looks like a white tuxedo, complete with top hat and vest and she is dancing her way to the cage. The music changes again to the slow, reggae and pop one hit wonder of the 1980s “Don’t Worry; Be Happy” by Bobby McFerrin as Samantha enters the cage. Samantha rips off her tuxedo to reveal a white sportsbra and matching pair of shorts with the red, white, and blue, black, gold, and green of the South African flag outlining the trim on both the bra and the shorts and she has white boots with South African flag colored shoestrings.
Samantha has run her mouth like never before coming into this fight; she’s threaten to beat Allison Payne so badly that when Allison gets out of car and people look at her face, they will think it’s Britney Spears’ vagina. Samantha has left a trail of hurt feelings and bruised egos behind her in her quest as the Queen, but the real Samantha is an intelligent, hard-working young lady who put hours and hours into the gym preparing for this fight with an opponent she has faced and lost to before. Samantha’s shorts are pulled up just above her golfball sized outie navel, and Allison’s are just below her big oblong innie as the two women come together. Samantha is looking into Allison’s eyes and bouncing from side-to-side, neither woman looks dry and Samantha even winks at Allison as the referee gives the instructions.
Samantha- I’m the Queen, bitch. What? You didn’t think I’d talk shit to your face? I’m the baddest bitch in the world, not you. I’m knocking you out, Allison. I’m gonna knock you out.
Ref- Be quiet and listen to the instructions.
Samantha- You think you can take me here in Africa? I was born in Africa; you beat me where I grew up in Miami. You think I’m gonna let you beat me here in Africa.
Ref- Be quiet, Samantha.
Samantha- Bitch, I’m gonna kick your ass like you’ve never had it kicked before.
Allison- I’ve never had it kicked at all.
Samantha- Fuck you, bitch! I’ll smack the shit out of you right now!
Ref- Touch hands.
The two fighters refuse to touch as a sign of good sportswomanship. Christina and General Cutter both look at each other and try not to laugh as Samantha makes a gesture to tap fists with Allison only to make like she’s going to slap Allison in the face, to which Allison responds by reaching for Samantha, and the two women are separated and led back to their corners.
Christina- I’m with you in there, Samantha, okay? We’ve been training for this now and you know what to do; you’ve got to fight your fight.
Samantha- I’m gonna take her! (jumping up and down and raising her fists in the air) I’m gonna knock her the fuck out!!
Christina- Calm the fuck down. Play the crowd all you want, but fight your fight.
General Cutter looks at Allison and smiles
Cutter- Okay Alley, time to go to work. You know what to do and you know what she’s capable of. Shut her up.
The bell rings and the two fighters come out fast, both seeming to want to go for the middle of the area, but Samantha gets there first, her hands high and somewhat extended with her legs bent, and Allison with her arms a little lower and her legs slightly bent.
Christina- Don’t wait for her, Samantha.
Samantha throws three quick jabs; one hits Allison on the forehead, the second one to the nose, and the third to the chin. Allison swats Samantha’s arm away with her right hand and Samantha backs up and lands a leg kick to Allison’s lead left thigh.
Christina- Beautiful.
Samantha backs up and Allison slowly moves forward. Samantha stops and throws two quick jabs that graze Allison’s nose, but seem to have no effect, Samantha starts to throw a right hand but pulls back on it and moves. Samantha lands another harder leg kick to Allison’s thigh, moves back and lowers her left arm.
Christina- You had the right hand. She’s gonna be open for that if you set it up with the jab. You’re giving her too much room; you’ve gotta stand your ground. She’s not doing anything yet and you’ve got that right hand dead on if you throw it.
Allison continues to stalk Samantha as the taller redhead comes forward quickly and throws a combination, getting Allison with a jumping straight left to her right cheek, a right hand to her chin, and two uppercuts to her chin, before Samantha backs up and Allison patiently resumes her stalking.
Christina- Don’t wait until she comes in to throw the combinations. If she’s open for them, and she will be, let em fly. She’s just following you around; she knows she’ll get countered if she comes in so she’s feeling you out. Get comfortable. Stop waiting on her; throw the shit.
Samantha comes in and lands a beautiful jab and a kick to Allison’s ribs, but takes a right hand to her raised arms and moves back as Allison rushes in and grabs her by her arms.
Christina- Sprawl, sprawl! Get your legs out of there.
Allison is able to force Samantha’s back against the cage, but Samantha is able to slip out and nail Allison with right cross to her jaw. The blow turns Allison’s head as she bends a bit and raises her arms. Samantha jumps in and knees her to her left wrist, which is covering her head, and Allison grabs Samantha and brings her down on her back. Samantha raises her arms and covers her head.
Christina- Relax in there. Defense and look for the kimora.
Allison begins to rain down forearm smashes to Samantha’s own forearms and Samantha continues to cover her face. Samantha brings her legs around Allison’s waist for a body scissors and pulls her head down and in for a can opener, but Allison uses her arms to knock the hold off with ease and then land a straight right to Samantha’s chin, forcing a little ‘unnh’ from the Queen. Samantha raises her arms and tightens her body scissors.
Christina- Relax! Get her arm; bring the legs up. You got the triangle if you want it.
Samantha winces as she feels Allison’s left knee on the inside of her right thigh, breaking the body scissors. Samantha gets her left knee against Allison’s stomach and tries to lock up Allison’s right arm, but Allison viciously yanks it free and Samantha rolls back and scrambles to her feet.
Christina- Good, you got from under her. That’s what we worked on.
Allison moves in on Samantha and Samantha nails Allison with a front kick to the stomach, stopping Allison in her tracks. Samantha doesn’t hear any noise come from Allison, but she sees her eyes widen and take on a blank look for a second. Samantha charges in and snaps Allison’s head back with a right cross, but takes a left hook to the jaw in immediate response and staggers. Allison smiles at Samantha as the Queen comes forward angry and fires a left hook of her own to Allison’s temple, then a right hand to the side of Allison’s head, but Allison keeps coming forward and nails Samantha with another left to her chin and the taller redhead backs up. Samantha hits Allison twice in each eye, but nearly gets knocked down by a hard left hook to her jaw, “unnhhhh!!” cries the Queen as she throws a fast combination of punches at Allison’s head, only to get doubled over by a straight kick to her own sensitive stomach, “OOOF!!” Samantha groans loudly as Allison rams another knee into her left side.
Christina- Samantha!! You have to fight!! You can’t cower like that right now!! You’ve got to fucking fight back!! This is your fucking legacy right here!!
Allison begins to hammer Samantha’s ribs with hard right hands and the redheaded Queen is doubled over and in deep trouble, trying hard to stay on her feet. She desperately slips behind Allison and tries to put her in a rear naked choke, but Allison throws her off and Samantha lands on her back and raises her legs.
Christina- Samantha… you’ve got to get her ass back! Get up!! You can’t fight her on the ground! You’ve got to get back up!!
Justine- She’s stunned, Christina. She’s hurt.
Christina- Well, she’s got to shake that shit off. This bitch will fucking kill her if she doesn’t fucking fight and move. If you hesitate against this bitch, you get your fucking head smashed. Don’t you see that?
Justine- Okayyy, I’m sorry.
Samantha rises back to her feet as Allison slowly seems to move in a bit faster. Samantha nails Allison coming in a huge left hook and another hard right hand. Samantha bangs Allison with three consecutive right hands to her left eye and Allison responds by smiling and then slamming a left hook to Samantha’s liver and nearly decapitating the Queen with a straight right hand to her jaw. Samantha holds for a moment and Allison drives her hard against the cage, placing her hand over Samantha’s mouth and ramming her head and back against the cage over and over again. Samantha holds Allison’s head and drives a knee into Allison’s face.
Allison- UHHHNNN!!
Allison stands straight up and buckles a bit.
Christina- YES!! YES!! YES!! THROW THE FUCKING COMBINATIONS!! YOU CAN FUCKING DO IT!!
Allison smiles and straightens herself, staggering Samantha with a left hook to the jaw and a right cross to her throat and the Queen goes against the cage. Allison has a cut in the middle of her forehead from the knee and blood is running all over her face, but she seems to be unaffected. She’s smiling and licking her bloody lips at Samantha.
Christina- She was faking… so the fuck what? So the fuck what?! Come on, Samantha; you’ve got to use your legs and move. Don’t stay against the fucking cage; you’ve got to fucking move against this bitch!! She’s open for that right hand every time. You can’t miss with that right hand!! Throw the kick to the body and follow up with the right hand!
Allison is actually hurt, but this isn’t the first time, as Samantha tries to dance, but isn’t moving as fast and Allison quickly moves in, taking a knee to her stomach and doubling over with an “OOF!!” Samantha comes forward, her shoulders heaving and her eyes wide and angry and lands a right cross to Allison’s left eye and a left hook to Allison’s liver, hurting the black girl who responds by grabbing Samantha by the throat and slamming her on her back.
Christina- Work out of there!! Don’t let her fucking mount you; we worked on this.
Samantha quickly grabs Allison’s arm, does a forward roll, wrenching it and stands up behind Allison, looking to lock on a standing chickenwing but once again, Allison pulls her arm free, and follows up with a left hook that just misses Samantha’s jaw. Samantha connects again with a right cross to Allison’s left eye and throws a left hook to her stomach, then a knee to her stomach, doubling Allison over, but Allison picks Samantha up and drives her down in a powerbomb/spinebuster combo. Samantha grits her teeth in pain as the small of her back hits hard.
Christina- Cover up and lock on that body scissors. You’re doing great… be patient. You’re taking everything she’s throwing and you’re taking it well. You’ve got to look for that opening.
Allison is pummeling Samantha with lefts and rights, really working in the ground and pound as the referee keeps a close eye on the action. Samantha’s face is now cut badly going from above and below her right eye and meeting across her nose, the cuts outline her eye similarly to the way the Tigris and Euphrates Rivers outline Iraq. Samantha drives a short knee into Allison’s stomach and Allison lowers her arms to her stomach after making an “ugghhh” sound. Samantha uses her remaining strength to pull free of Allison and stand as Allison stands back up. Allison winks at Samantha once again as she moves in and Samantha goes to her Philly Shell defense, crossing her arms and turning her body so that Allison’s punches hit her left shoulder while her chin and tucked behind it. Samantha nails Allison with another right hand and Allison smiles and shakes her head from side to side, but Samantha forces an “ufff!!” from Alley by throwing a straight right hand to her navel.
Christina- Keep rolling your shoulders and countering. You’ve got to be the boss in there, Samantha! You can’t let her bully you.
Samantha throws a jab at Allison, but the black girl wings a hard left hook that hits Samantha right on the inside of her left elbow. Samantha cries "AHHHH!!" and pulls her arm back, turning in the Philly Shell again, but with her lead left arm hurting. Allison slams a straight right straight left straight right straight left straight right combination… all to Samantha’s left arm and shoulder. But the key is that Allison was aiming for that part of Sam’s body and the Queen drops her arms and backs up, wincing and shaking her left arm, only to catch a devastating left hook to her stomach, right on her big outie navel, that forces an “OOOUUUUGGGGHHHH!!!” from her as she helplessly doubles over and backs butt-first into the cage wall.
Christina- Get your hands up and watch that fuckin knee to the head; you’re in position for her to do that… watch that knee to the head!!
Allison knows she can do that, but she opts to drive an underhanded submarine shot to Samantha’s stomach, right one the navel. Samantha lets out another “uuuuugggggghhhhhhh!!!” and is lifted off the ground as she falls forward; she feels like everything is upside down and everything is spinning as she climaxes prematurely, but Allison holds her up, grabs her by the back of her head and knees her in the stomach, dropping her to her butt with an “ummmmmm!!” Samantha’s sounds aren’t really sounding like she’s in pain; they’re sounding more like she’s having sex because most of the air is gone from her and her stomach is extremely sensitive.
Christina- Samantha get off the cage!! You've got to fight!! You've got to move and fight; you're doing so well!! Please Samantha; you're a warrior!! You've shown these fucks that you have heart, now take it home!!
Samantha quickly reaches her feet out of desperation and tries to dance as Allison slowly stalks her, then explodes on Samantha and floors her with a kick to the side of her head.
Christina- Oh fuck me.
Samantha doesn’t make any noise as she goes down flat on her back, her eyes completely vacant and as if she doesn’t know where she is. Allison can jump on her and beat on her more, but instead she goes to a neutral corner of the cage… she wants to savor this moment…1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10!! ALLISON PAYNE HAS KNOCKED OUT QUEEN SAMANTHA ANGELICA PRITCHARD TO RETAIN THE WBF TITLE OF WORLD’S BEST FIGHTER!! Allison's win streak on freecatfights.com is now at 15 and she will face the OPW World Champion at Collision Course, whether that be Rachel Apache or Isis Jones. They will meet in the next match.
Next: Post Match Interviews.
Frankie- Frankie J. here with Allison “The Nightmare” Payne. Allison, once again you have proven that you are the best fighter in the world today by beating the 2007 Queen of The Ring, Samantha. What was your strategy?
Allison- Well, we focused on her style of fighting and we let her try to figure out a way to beat me. She was the one with something to prove, not me, so I walked her down, worked on her arms, let her use her counters, and just imposed my will on her. If she was going to run and use her Philly Shell defense, or if she wanted to stand and trade or go to the ground, or use her wrestling, she still had to beat me, and I knew she couldn’t. I’m not happy with my own performance because I looked a bit sloppy, but Samantha is the type of match-up that will make for a sloppy, ugly fight. Her style is slip and slide and move and fight when she wants to. We knew it would be an ugly fight because her way of dictating the pace is to potshot and then move away. I knew what to expect, so I didn’t get frustrated.
Frankie- What about all the things she said about you before the fight?
Allison- She talks like she’s gonna come in the cage and throw down, but she doesn’t fight like that. She was promoting the fight and trying to get under my skin, but if Siena couldn’t do it with a slap to my face, then Samantha couldn’t do it just running her mouth. I know Samantha and I know it was all an act, but after recent events that I won’t mention (see “The Better Woman”), this fight became personal and I had to whip her ass.
Frankie- Christina was just outside the cage, yelling out instructions to Samantha.
Allison- Yeah, I heard her. I don’t really pay that stuff that much mind when I’m fighting. There’s a lot of code and reverse talk used when trainers are yelling at fighters, so I ignore it. Cutter only spoke to me before the fight; usually, he’ll say something when it’s time to do something different or time to finish it off, but he just let me take care of business. Like I said, it wasn’t my best performance, but Samantha has an awkward style and I knew she couldn’t do anything to really hurt me and that she had to figure out a way to beat me; I didn’t have to figure out a way to beat her because I’ve already done it once before. You know, it’s funny; Glory and Nikky helped train Samantha, and Christina’s been training Samantha, but Glory, Nikky, Christina, and Samantha have all lost to me. They couldn’t train her how to beat me because they couldn’t do it themselves.
Frankie- What’s next for you, Allison?
Allison- Well, I get the winner of the Rachel Apache/Isis Jones match at Collision Course. I’ve been asking for a fight with Rachel for three years now and we were close to getting one done once before, but she pulled out. I just hope that no matter who wins, I get to fight to unify the WBF (World’s Best Female Fighter) and OPW belts. Isis Jones is so full of herself and I read that interview where she said I was overrated; she wants to sit up in London and drink tea and talk shit from a distance. Whether she wins tonight or not, she’s on my hit list now for sure. In the meantime, I’ll fight anybody. I heard Marie B. may want to fight me again; she didn’t get enough of an asswhipping the last time I fought her.
Frankie- She was very humble when I spoke to her after you beat her. She was very complimentary of your fighting ability and she did utter the words “you beat me, Allison.”
Allison- Yes she did. Look, I don’t have anything but respect for that girl, but that girl still owes me an apology for dissing me and she has too much of an ego to come forward and say she’s sorry. She wants to use that excuse that too much time has passed and she’s a changed woman and this and that, but she still owes me an apology and if she wants to fight me again, I’ll beat one out of her.
Frankie- But Allison, Marie has been very complimentary of you. She’s said that you are great several times and she seems almost submissive in speaking about you. She probably wants to make peace.
Allison- Then she can apologize. Enough about her, I want to thank Samantha for fighting me and I want to thank Shakena Sexy, Misty Storm, Alexia Paige, General Cutter and Steve Dunn, Noogie Entertainment and Too Sexxxy Chris, Siena Blaze and Christina Munoz and everyone who was involved in putting this thing together, including you, Frankie J. and Kimberly Chaucer. I am the best fighter in the world; that’s what everybody knows and it was ugly and sloppy, but in the end, I still win. Rachel Apache, if you’re next, then I know you will be my toughest challenge, but if it’s Isis Jones, I’m gonna knock you out.
Frankie- Thanks, Allison. And now, I throw it to the returned Kimberly Chaucer, who is backstage with Samantha Angelica Pritchard.
Kimberly- Samantha, I have a very important question to ask you… you just got knocked the fuck out, how do you feel?
Samantha- I… cawn’t reewie tawk right naw… ah brock maw rite hand schven ah true daw firs punge to her had… shay and shay brock maw chaw.
Kimberly- Wow, Samantha Angelica Pritchard fought most of the fight with a broken right hand. You broke it with the first punch you landed to Allison’s head, but you kept throwing it… and Allison Payne broke Samantha’s jaw… wait a minute… you broke your jaw? Is this a message from God telling you to shut up? Divine intervention? Respond.
Christina approaches…
Kim- Hi.
Christina- This interview is over.
Kim- Christina, come on. I need to do this; Frankie’s been doing everything while I was recovering; I can’t be outdone by that little shit.
Christina- (looking into the camera) Samantha fought with heart, skill, and determination. She fought the whole fight with a broken right hand and her jaw is broken, but she’s committed to me that she will be training in three days and competing in two weeks. That’s a warrior; that’s a woman. And because she is a woman, she has challenged my mother, Siena Blaze, to a match at Collision Course. (smiling broadly) It is going to be so much fun training her to break and destroy the woman responsible for scarring my life. Bye, Kimberly.
Next: Rachel Apache vs Isis Jones
“Smells Like Teen Spirit” by Nirvana plays, and out come Christina Munoz, Queen Samantha, Candace Spud, and a mysterious 5’11” 150 lb woman with extremely long wavy hair that is a dark shade of purple, dark to the degree that it is almost black, and wearing a purplish mask over her eyes. She is dressed in a black outfit and has her hair hanging in front of her eyes as she coldly makes her way to ringside. Christina, Samantha, and Candace take their seats near Justine, while the purple haired woman, who’s body is about is perfect as perfect can get, and her brown skin is pure and clear, stands off to the side with her arms folded.
Justine- Who is this, Christina?
Christina- A present from L. Satane… allow me to introduce you to Malice.
Justine- Jeez, she looks an awful lot like Rach—
Christina- Shhh, don’t say that to her. I don’t think she likes the comparison.
Justine- Well, hi Malice (Justine extends her hand).
Malice- Forgive me if I don’t shake hands.
Justine- Well, excuse me.
Malice- Excuse yourself. I do not wish to dirty my gloves on you. I sense a great impurity in your heart. Do not try to be sincere to me nor cast your shadow across my body. Move… do it now.
Christina- Malice is the newest member of our group, since Viper has decided to jump over to Siena’s side. And that’s cool too. But Malice is a perfectionist at what she does… you could say that she’s the best there is, the best there was, and the best there ever will be. I always wanted my own little blonde bitch and my own Persian princess, and now, I’ve got them. And unlike the original, this one doesn’t need to hold back. She doesn’t have that in her system. She’s cold and vicious, the way a perfect Persian fighter should be.
“We Jammin’” by Bob Marley plays, and out comes Isis Jones. The 6’ 200 lb 18-year old, with her brown dreadlocks, light skin and green eyes, is the daughter of two Jamaican parents, but was born in London, England, and won an Olympic Gold Medal in wrestling for Canada. Isis is undefeated and has never been pinned in competition. Her body is weighed at 200 lbs, but Isis is lean and femininely muscular and is wearing a blue singlet with red trim and red boots. The South African crowd is cheering for the somewhat condescending Isis, who has repeatedly referred to herself as the phenom of female fighting and has been shown living the good life, sipping tea and playing chess and dissing everyone in OPW by calling herself a superior wrestler without barbarian tendencies.
“Silence” by Enigma plays, the crowd is on its feet and cheering wildly. Out comes the 5-time and reigning OPW World Champion, and the woman known across the globe as the greatest female fighter of all time, the soon to be 28 year old Rachel Apache. No athletes in the world of female fighting, other than Siena Blaze and Glory, are as used to the main event atmosphere as Rachel Apache. The 5’11” 150 Persian with her extremely long curly black hair and midnight blue eyes is dressed in her traditional purple sports bra, purple tight wrestling shorts that are pulled up just above her trademarked navel that sticks neither in or out, and white shoes and she has the big black and gold OPW World Title belt around her waist as she enters the ring without even looking at Christina and her group surrounding it. Rachel stands at ring center folding her arms and staring at Isis, who is staring back with a blank expression on her face.
Rachel takes a moment to look around at all of the “lumberjacks” and Christina smiles when Rachel’s eyes fix on Malice. Malice looks up coldly at Rachel and Rachel’s eyes widen.
Rachel- My God… I— UNNHHH!!
Isis kicks Rachel full force in the back and Rachel almost goes over the top rope, but Isis pulls her back by the hair and wraps her strong legs around Rachel’s waist, pulling the Persian Wonder Woman clone down and squeezing Rachel. Rachel throws both fists up and into Isis’ face, and the black girl weakens her leg lock enough for Rachel to power out of it and stand. Isis is surprised that Rachel is able to escape a hold like the body scissors when she had it on so well. Isis reaches her feet and begins to stalk Rachel while Rachel circles Isis with her arms raised. Isis’ game is on the ground, so she charges in on Rachel, but Rachel drives her knee into the black girl’s stomach, chops her on either side of her throat and stomps on her shin. Isis backs up, but catches Rachel coming in with a haymaker left to the side of the purple clad Persian’s head. Rachel goes down on her back and Isis immediately mounts her, but Rachel locks on a guillotine choke, hooking Isis’ head under her right arm, trapping her right arm with her left arm, and wrapping her legs around Isis’ waist and squeezing. Isis posts off her knees and uses her left fist to fire punches into Rachel’s side, trying to hit the champion’s liver. After about ten body blows, the evidence of the pain is showing on Rachel’s face as her mouth is starting to open and her legs are beginning to loosen. Finally, Rachel releases the body scissors and Isis crosses her, gaining side control and using her free left hand to slam punches into Rachel’s stomach. Rachel is keeping her groans in as Isis is hammering the pit of Rachel’s stomach, a decimeter above her navel and Isis hurts Rachel with a knee to the side of her head.
Rachel brings her arms up and brings her knees in to protect her stomach, but Isis tries to put her knee between Rachel’s arms and legs on the Persian’s solar plexus to apply more pressure. Rachel feels the knee descend and grabs Isis’ leg, then twists it and turns the black girl off of her and on her stomach. Rachel immediately mounts Isis from behind and locks on a sitting down full nelson camel clutch, wrenching Isis’ arms upward and putting a great amount of pressure on her back. Isis is struggling mightily to break the hold as Rachel’s fingers are locked behind the black girl’s head. Rachel seems to be a bit angry tonight after seeing the woman she believes to be a clone of herself… the woman known as Malice. Rachel pulls Isis to her feet and Isis continues to struggle in the full nelson; Rachel throws Isis back on her neck in a tiger suplex 1989 version, 1,2, Isis kicks out! Rachel is on Isis immediately kicking the English Jamaican citizen of Canada in the kidneys and as Isis turns, Rachel catches her with several kicks to her ribs. Isis grabs Rachel’s foot and yanks her down on her big butt, but Rachel immediately kicks herself back to her feet. Isis gets to her knees and launches forward, wrapping her arms around Rachel’s waist and taking the tall Persian down once again, but Rachel uses Isis’ own momentum to roll herself on top of the big black girl and begins to pummel Isis’ face with punches. Rachel seems to lose herself in punching Isis and doesn’t even notice the blood all over her fists as she is hammering a hole into the Olympic Gold Medalist’s head and Isis is trying to cover up.
Isis brings her strong legs up and rams her knees into Rachel’s back, hurting Rachel and knocking her off. Isis quickly tries to scramble and get to her feet as Rachel also quickly rises. Rachel goes on the attack again, landing a combination of three right hands and two lefts to Isis’ solar plexus, a double chop to either side of Isis’ neck, a knee thrust to her stomach into a knee to her head, Rachel tries a spinning kick to Isis’ stomach that the black girl avoids and Isis catches Rachel around the waist, but Rachel flips forward, rolling Isis and winding up behind Isis, grabbing her legs and looking for the sharpshooter, but Isis pulls free. Isis backs up as Rachel comes forward; Isis raises her arms and Rachel slams hard punches into the black girl’s stomach, hurting Isis and taking more of the fight out of her. Isis throws three haymaker right hands, but Rachel easily slips them and counters with a kick to the ribs and three high kicks to Isis’ jaw. Isis rushes forward, grabbing Rachel around her waist and desperately trying to take Rachel down, but Rachel maintains her balance and stomps on Isis’ shin several times once she feels herself off balance. Rachel can see that Isis’ strength and speed are incredible, and drives a hard knee to Isis’ ribs and doubles the black girl over with a knee to her stomach, forcing a guttural “OOOF!!” from Isis as her legs buckle and Rachel follows up with a DDT, then goes for the cover, 1,2, Isis kicks out. Isis throws herself backwards, nailing Rachel in the nose with her head and Rachel staggers a bit.
Isis rushes in and spear tackles Rachel, driving her shoulder hard into Rachel’s hard upper abs, but Rachel’s eyes widen and she blows out a little air as she goes down in some pain. Isis looks to lock her legs around Rachel’s body and pound her face, but Rachel brings her own legs around Isis’ upper torso, trapping her arms to her body and then begins to punch Isis in the face while balancing herself using her butt. Isis is pretty surprised that she’s having so much difficulty wrestling Rachel and tries to power out of the legscissors, but is having a lot of problems as Rachel’s punches are really hurting and blackening Isis’ eyes and bloodying her face. Rachel seems to really be enjoying the pain she’s inflicting and shoots glances at Christina as she rolls Isis over on her back and begins to punch her into oblivion. Isis’ eyes take on a vacant look as the referee calls a halt to the fight. Rachel stands with her hands covered in Isis’ blood and knows what she figured Isis should have known. This was far too early for Isis to fight Rachel Apache. Isis will be a great wrestler one day; she’s a great wrestler now, but Rachel Apache is on a completely different level and Isis is a wrestler, but a mat wrestler; Isis hasn’t had enough match experience to deal with a variety of fighting styles and has had success imposing her will on her opponents and taking them down. Rachel has defeated Isis Jones, giving Isis her first loss, and retains the OPW World Title and will head to Collision Course to face Allison Payne.
Kimberly Chaucer- Rachel Apache… well, I guess I can tell you congratulations on your victory. I’m sure Isis Jones didn’t fight at her best level for you to beat her so easily. Respond.
Rachel- Isis Jones was not ready to take such a great step up in competition; if you know me and you know what I am capable of, then you know she wasn’t ready.
Kimberly- Well, she didn’t look very ready to me. The question is… now that you have won and Allison has won, you two are supposed to fight each other. But you’ve never uttered the name of Allison Payne and you have avoided fighting her for more than three years. How are you going to get yourself out of this one, oh great and powerful Rachel Apache?
Rachel- I’m going to beat her, that’s how.
Kimberly- Excuse me? You mean, you’re not going to pull out of a fight with Allison Payne like you did before? You’re not going to be the coward that you keep claiming you aren’t due to your poor memory when it comes to discussing anything that has to do with Allison Payne?
Rachel- I will fight her at Collision Course.
Kimberly- Who are you going to fight at Collision Course? She has a name, you know.
Rachel- (looking into the camera) Allison, I’m coming for you. You have challenged me repeatedly for three years, your trainers and many others have accused me of being afraid of you… (looking down) Rachel Apache fears nothing. You have asked for this fight; you have said that a fight with Rachel Apache is the only way you can legitimize your career, well, you are correct, because I am the only fighter in the world worth facing. And that is why I never responded to your challenges, because I did not feel you were worth facing. But now, after all of these accusations about my supposed fear of you and all these ridiculous press releases, and my name constantly coming out of your mouth, the time has come. You want to face your idol… you say I am the reason you became a fighter… well, after I’m done with you, you’ll never fight again. I’m coming for you, Allison; I’m coming to take your belt and add another unbeaten streak to my collection of things that I’ve broken. Good night, Kimberly.
Rachel leaves the ring with the OPW World Title belt across her shoulder and a cold and somewhat angry look on her face. The main event of OPW Collision Course will be a unification match between the OPW World Champion Rachel Apache and the WBF Champion “The Nightmare” Allison Payne. Predictions are welcome because this one is official.
Christina- Rachel sounds scared to me.
Justine- She always sounds the same to me. But if anybody can beat Allison, it’s Rachel, and if anybody can beat Rachel, it’s Allison.
Christina- I’ve watched Rachel and grew up a fan of hers, and I’ve known and trained with Allison. Rachel is about as flawless a fighter as there ever is, but she’s got a lot of self-doubt on the inside. And no matter what she says, she IS afraid of Allison.
Justine- I think if Allison fights the way she fought tonight, and Rachel fights the way she fought tonight, then Rachel will win easily. I can’t really see either one of them losing, to be honest with you. All they do is win.
Christina- But see, Allison has never lost a fight; Rachel has. And Allison has wanted this fight since she started fighting; she wants to beat Rachel and Rachel doesn’t even want to fight her. Also, Allison wouldn’t fight Rachel the same way she fought Samantha; her trainer is gonna come up with a strategy to beat Rachel. If you look at Allison’s fights, she’s had a different strategy in each of them, and she’s won them all in vicious fashion. The woman beat me. They probably already have one for Rachel since they kept asking to fight her.
Justine- I tell you what; it’ll be a hell of a fight.
Christina- I don’t even think it will last that long with those two. They both like to control the action and they both will come in feeling like they have something to prove. Somebody’s gonna get hurt.
