Shannon Miller looked across a wrestling ring at Jamie Dantzscher. Shannon was dressed in white tights and Jamie in black. They slowly walked toward the middle of the ring.
"Why can't you just let this go?" asked Shannon.
"I hate to loose, especially to you." said Jamie.
The referee turned on his mic so the packed arena could hear him:
"Ladies, this is a Last Woman Standing match. You know the rules. No holds barred, no count outs, no disqualifications. The match doesn't end until one of you cannot get to their feet in a count of ten."
Shannon rolled her eyes then nodded. Jamie nodded to the referee and he motioned to ring the bell.
"You just can't stand it, it just burns inside you?" asked Shannon.
"Something like that." said Jamie.
"Let me help you with that." said Shannon as she took a short hop and kicked Jamie hard in the gut.
Jamie groaned as she bent and staggered back with wind knocked out of her. Shannon put her arm around Jamie's shoulders.
"Let's finish this one off real quick." said Shannon.
Shannon turned to the side and raised her knee up into Jamie's belly.
"Ooosh!" spat Jamie as she folded over and fell to her knees.
Shannon smiled as she stepped back and pointed down at Jamie for the referee to count. The count made it to three before Jamie raised back to her feet with a look of fury on her beautiful face. Jamie ran toward Shannon and did a straight pump kick, planting the flat of her boot in Shannon's face. Shannon was knocked back and off her feet. This time she heard the referee counting over her. Shannon flipped up to her feet with an embarrassed look on her face. Shannon grabbed a handful of Jamie's dark brown hair and ran her to the corner. Jamie grunted and her head snapped back when Shannon bounced her forehead off the top turnbuckle. A hard forearm shot from Shannon into Jamie's jaw spun Jamie around. Jamie grabbed Shannon's arm and pushed her back into the corner. Jamie bent over and lunged forward driving her shoulder into Shannon's gut. Shannon grimaced in pain as the air hissed out of her body between her lips. Shannon clenched her teeth and pushed Jamie back. An open handed slap across Jamie's cheek sent Jamie spinning to the mat. Jamie clambered to her feet looking even angrier. Shannon stepped forward and kicked Jamie in the belly again, bending Jamie over. Jamie fell to her hands and knees gasping for air.
"Just admit, Jamie. I'm better than you." said Shannon.
Jamie struggled to her feet and Shannon grabbed her wrist. Shannon turned and whipped Jamie toward the ropes. Jamie bounced off the ropes and ran back toward Shannon. Jamie jumped, wrapped her legs around Shannon's waist, and drove Shannon to the mat. Jamie let out a primal scream as she drove punch after punch into the side of Shannon's head. Jamie stepped back and pointed down to the prone Shannon. The referee began to count and Jamie looked disappointed as Shannon began to stir. Shannon crawled to the ropes and pulled herself to her feet at the count of eight.
"Why don't you just stay down." screamed Jamie.
Shannon slid down to the canvas and rolled out of the ring. Shannon walked toward the time keeper's area. Lilian Garcia, the ring anouncer sat beside the timekeeper's area and jumped up out of her seat as Shannon came toward her. Shannon looked up and down the tall blonde dressed in a skin tight blue mini-dress.
"Oh why not." muttered Shannon, then snapped the toe of her boot into Lilian's gut.
Lilian's mouth fell open and her eyes widened as she bent over with a deep wet gasp. A hard forearm in the side of the head from Jamie sent Shannon spinning back toward the ring. Shannon turned toward Jamie, jumped, and landed a dropkick in Jamie's chest. Jamie grunted as she stumbled back and fell back over Lilian. Jamie jumped to her feet, put her arms around Shannon's waist, and drove her backward into the ring apron.
"Ooohhh!" screamed Shannon as her lower back smacked into the hard side of the ring.
Shannon clenched her teeth, and ran toward Jamie, holding her arm out to clothesline the brunette. Jamie flipped from the impact and landed flat on her stomach. Jamie squirmed as she heard the referee counting. Jamie pulled herself up at the count of six. Shannon was already back in the ring and Jamie slid under the bottom rope toward her. Shannon walked by the referee and stomped down on Jamie's ribs, drawing a scream of pain from Jamie. Shannon grabbed a handful of Jamie's hair and pulled her up straight.
"You wanted this so bad, now you've got it." taunted Shannon.
Shannon put her hands around Jamie's neck and spun her down to the mat in a neck breaker. Shannon smiled as she stood up. She reached down for Jamie's hair again, but Jamie grabbed Shannon's wrist. Jamie wrapped her legs around Shannon's arm and shoulder and pulled Shannon over and flipped her down on her belly. Jamie still held Shannon's wrist, bending her arm back in an arm bar. Shannon shrieked in pain and began tapping the mat.
"Get her off! Get her off! I give up." screamed Shannon.
The referee just shook his head and shrugged.
"Last Woman Standing. No pin falls, no submissions." said Jamie as she pulled back even harder on Shannon's arm.
"Let go! You're going to break it." whined Shannon.
"I know." said Jamie with a wicked smile.
Shannon managed to squirm over on her side and drove her left elbow hard into Jamie's gut. After three tries Jamie let go and stumbled back with a groan. Shannon made it back to her feet holding her right arm in close to her body as Jamie struggled to get up as well. When Jamie made it to her feet, Shannon drove her foot into Jamie's gut with a straight kick. Jamie bent over with a whoosh of air.
"Would you quit that." grunted Jamie.
Jamie straightened and knocked Shannon off her feet with a hard clothesline. Shannon slowly got to her knees and Jamie walked up to her. As Jamie reached for Shannon's head, Shannon hit Jamie with a hard straight right punch just above Jamie's navel.
"Awwwhhh!" grunted Jamie as she bent and fell over Shannon's shoulder.
"You always were a little soft around the middle, Jamie." said Shannon as she shrugged Jamie off.
Jamie lay flat on her back looking up at Shannon. Shannon walked toward the referee with a smile, instead of stepping over Jamie, put one foot on Jamie's belly and slowly moved her weight over onto her other foot. Jamie raised her legs up and groaned, then rolled over on her side curled up in pain as the referee began to count. As the referee counted Shannon went to the corner and climbed up to the top rope and sat on the top turnbuckle. Jamie sprang to her feet, ran across the ring, did a front flip and wrapped her legs around Shannon's neck. Shannon groaned as Jamie raised herself up where she sat on Shannon's shoulders. Jamie landed a couple of hard right punches into Shannon's face, then flipped back, pulling Shannon off the top rope with her legs. Shannon tucked and rolled with the pull, landing hard on her back in the middle of the ring. Jamie smiled when she saw Shannon gasping desperately for air. Jamie climbed to the top rope herself and jumped toward Shannon. Shannon saw Jamie coming, but couldn't move as Jamie's elbow landed hard on her chest. Shannon groaned and rolled over on her side. Jamie stood up and walked to a neutral corner while the referee counted. Jamie shook her head as Shannon began to pull herself up. Jamie climbed through the ropes and walked toward the time keeper's table. Lilian was just pulling herself up on the table from the earlier attack and got in Jamie's way.
"Why are you always underfoot?" asked Jamie.
Jamie grabbed the collar of Lilian's dress and despite Lilian's protests ripped the dress off, leaving the tall slender blonde wearing nothing but a black bikini underneath.
"Planning on some beach time after the show today?" asked Jamie.
"Well actually..." began Lilian, but was cut off by a vicious uppercut that drove into her belly below her sternum.
Lilian let out a squawk as she was bent over and picked up off the floor. Jamie pushed Lilian out of the way and picked up a steel chair. Jamie turned back toward the ring and Lilian stood leaning against the ring apron gasping.
"You can't! That's not fair." gulped Lilian.
Jamie turned the chair and drove the top of it into Lilian's belly across her navel. Lilian fell to her knees bent over in pain.
"Next time, get out of the way." said Jamie as she slid back into the ring.
Shannon had just managed to pull herself to her feet at the count of nine when Jamie got to her feet. The top of the chair made a loud solid thump as Jamie drove it into Shannon's chiseled abs. Shannon grunted as she fell to her knees and bent over. Jamie pulled the chair back and waited for Shannon to straighten up. When Shannon looked up at Jamie, Jamie swung the chair with all her might. The seat of the chair caught the strawberry blonde square in the face and knocked her flat on her back. Jamie threw down the bent chair and waited in the corner as Shannon lay motionless with blood running from her broken nose. Jamie's smile broadened as the referee's count came closer to the ten count. Shannon kicked her leg trying to get up at the count of nine, but it was too late. Jamie let out a little squeal of delight as the referee signaled for the bell. Jamie let out a sigh of relief as he raised her hand. Jamie walked over and put her foot on Shannon's belly.
"Now who's just not good enough, Shannon?" said Jamie as she pushed down enough to make Shannon feel it.
Jamie closed her eyes tightly and arched her back as she heard a loud bang and felt an impact across her shoulders. Jamie turned to see Lilian standing in the ring holding a chair that she had just hit Jamie with. Lilian swung the chair down again, this time catching Jamie on the top of the head. Jamie's knees buckled and she fell back and lay motionless bent back across Shannon, both gymnasts had been knocked out cold by their respective chair shots.
