Paisley and Poco are first interviewed backstage and mention Paisley’s first loss to the Terrorist. Then in the ring McLane holds the fishbowl while Paisley and Genie Beret look on. Paisley is looking sexy but nervous, breathing hard, trying to calm herself. She talks about being caught in Terrorist’s camel clutch and thanking God that Wendi Richter was there to save her.
McLane draws a card and announces it is Queen Kong. Paisley looks up toward the ceiling, backs up and circles around nervously. She shakes her head in disbelief in her corner as Kong comes out.
They meet in the center of the ring. Paisley throws a punch at Kong’s stomach and Kong doesn’t move. Paisley just stands there and Kong grabs Paisley’s upper arms with both hands, shakes her like a ragdoll, and pulls her into a bearhug. Paisley screams as her legs flail when Kong picks her up and squeezes the air out of her lungs. Kong lets her down then flips her over, hurting Paisley’s back.
Kong leans down to pick her up by her hair and Paisley struggles to rise on her weak sexy legs. Bodyslam, stomp to the soft belly, then Paisley rolls under the bottom rope and out to the floor. She is holding her injured midsection, trying to get some air. The good girl climbs in the ring and jumps on Kong’s back, wrapping an arm around Kong’s huge neck in an attempted choke. Kong easily flips the jobber to the mat.
Paisley writhes around, holding her injured back. Kong picks up both of Paisley’s leather boots and kicks her. Kong lets her get up and taunts her. Paisley looks angry and runs a couple of head butts into Kong’s stomach. Kong just glares at her and gets her in a killer headlock. Paisley’s little arms flail around to no effect. Kong throws her into the ropes then gives her a couple of belly to belly bumps. Paisley looks weak and out of it. Even McLane says, “Paisley’s weak.” Richter responds, “Very weak.”
Kong picks Paisley up on her shoulders and we get some nice shots of Paisley’s spandex encased crotch. Airplane spin the Paisley is dumped down again, writhing on her bruised back. Finally a big splash, and Paisley is a pancake. She’s easily pinned, then Kong sits on her, landing with all her weight and her big ass on Paisley’s soft midsection. Paisley barely has enough energy to roll around in pain.