Part 11
After a few short days of training it was Monday, and time for RAW. Francine walked to the ring. She wore a pair of tight black leather pants, a red n.W.o. shirt with black lettering. She had the sleeves ripped of. She wore a studded black leather bracelet on each wrist. Her long dark curly hair fell around her shoulders. The crowd cheered for her. Next, Chyna, clad in tight black leather, walked out. Nicole Bass walked with her, wearing a referee shirt with no sleeves and black slacks. When they stood in front of Francine, she looked like child in comparison. The match started and Chyna ran at her. Francine rolled out of the way and stuck out her foot and tripped her. Chyna fell and Francine ran and got a chair. When she got back to the ring Chyna was up, and she took a swing at her. Francine ducked and swung the chair hard into the mammoth's back. Chyna went down. Francine held the chair above her head to swing again when Nicole Bass grabbed it from behind. Francine turned around just in time to see the chair coming, and she was able to duck it and then jump up with a kick to the blond monster's head. She fell forward, but then Chyna caught Francine with a rising close line. Francine went down. Chyna began to kick her in the stomach, and Nicole Bass hit her relentlessly with the chair. Suddenly the lights went out, and everybody was in complete darkness. When the lights came back on Francine was gone. The two huge women in the ring stormed around in circles in rage. In a back hallway Trish and Kimberly helped Francine walk. Her face was busted up pretty bad, and she was having problems staying conscious. They carried her out through a back exit and into their red Limo. Once inside the two girls bandaged Francine. The Limo drove down the street. "I'm.sorry.I lost." moaned Francine. "Its ok, don't worry about it." Said Trish smiling, "No one could have beat those two brutes in a handicap match." "You'll be ok," said Kimberly, "but you got banged up pretty good." Francine slipped out of consciousness. "Is she gonna be ok?" asked Kimberly. "Yeah, she'll be fine." Answered Kimberly. "Good. So tell me Kimberly, why did you join us?" said Trish. " Well, Dallas was way too controlling for me, and the Nitro Girls don't suit me." "And we do?" asked Trish. "I think so." Said Kimberly.
Part 12
When Francine woke up she hurt all over. When she opened her eyes she didn't recognize where she was. She was in a big bed with only her red bra and panties on. She rolled over, and that hurt her ribs. Sunny was asleep next to her. It all came back to her now. Her match/brutal beating. She must of past out afterwards, and Sunny must of taken care of her. They must be in a Hotel room. She rolled back onto her back, and that hurt. "ouch." She let out. Sunny's head slowly rose from her pillow, her eyes half closed and her mouth hanging open. "what.?" she said softly. "Nothing." Said Francine. "I'm just hurting." Sunny's eyes suddenly opened wide. "OH! Your up!" she said smiling. "Yeah, but I wish I wasn't." said Francine, smiling back. "And what were you doing taking off my cloths?" "Sorry." Said Sunny, laughing "I figured you'd get too warm during the night." Sunny jumped up out of bed and stretched. She was wearing a black and red N.W.O. shirt and black panties. She pulled on a pair of jeans that were on the floor. "You want some coffee?" she asked. "Sure". Said Francine, sitting up and rubbing her shoulder. "Kay. I'll be back in a second." Said Sunny as she left. She soon returned with two cups of coffee, and gave one too Francine. Francine felt kind of uncomfortable sitting there in only her underwear, but she was too tired and hurt to care. "You took quite a beating last night." Said Sunny. "Yeah. But I'll be ok. I'm just a little soar." "Well here" said Sunny, handing her the remote control for the television, "You watch T.V., and I'll rub your back for you." She hopped behind Francine and put her legs around her and began to massage her back. "Hmmm.thanks Sunny. This feels really good." Said Francine. "That's what I'm here for Princess." (All Moves are up on my web page now. Their under "drawings".)
After a few short days of training it was Monday, and time for RAW. Francine walked to the ring. She wore a pair of tight black leather pants, a red n.W.o. shirt with black lettering. She had the sleeves ripped of. She wore a studded black leather bracelet on each wrist. Her long dark curly hair fell around her shoulders. The crowd cheered for her. Next, Chyna, clad in tight black leather, walked out. Nicole Bass walked with her, wearing a referee shirt with no sleeves and black slacks. When they stood in front of Francine, she looked like child in comparison. The match started and Chyna ran at her. Francine rolled out of the way and stuck out her foot and tripped her. Chyna fell and Francine ran and got a chair. When she got back to the ring Chyna was up, and she took a swing at her. Francine ducked and swung the chair hard into the mammoth's back. Chyna went down. Francine held the chair above her head to swing again when Nicole Bass grabbed it from behind. Francine turned around just in time to see the chair coming, and she was able to duck it and then jump up with a kick to the blond monster's head. She fell forward, but then Chyna caught Francine with a rising close line. Francine went down. Chyna began to kick her in the stomach, and Nicole Bass hit her relentlessly with the chair. Suddenly the lights went out, and everybody was in complete darkness. When the lights came back on Francine was gone. The two huge women in the ring stormed around in circles in rage. In a back hallway Trish and Kimberly helped Francine walk. Her face was busted up pretty bad, and she was having problems staying conscious. They carried her out through a back exit and into their red Limo. Once inside the two girls bandaged Francine. The Limo drove down the street. "I'm.sorry.I lost." moaned Francine. "Its ok, don't worry about it." Said Trish smiling, "No one could have beat those two brutes in a handicap match." "You'll be ok," said Kimberly, "but you got banged up pretty good." Francine slipped out of consciousness. "Is she gonna be ok?" asked Kimberly. "Yeah, she'll be fine." Answered Kimberly. "Good. So tell me Kimberly, why did you join us?" said Trish. " Well, Dallas was way too controlling for me, and the Nitro Girls don't suit me." "And we do?" asked Trish. "I think so." Said Kimberly.
Part 12
When Francine woke up she hurt all over. When she opened her eyes she didn't recognize where she was. She was in a big bed with only her red bra and panties on. She rolled over, and that hurt her ribs. Sunny was asleep next to her. It all came back to her now. Her match/brutal beating. She must of past out afterwards, and Sunny must of taken care of her. They must be in a Hotel room. She rolled back onto her back, and that hurt. "ouch." She let out. Sunny's head slowly rose from her pillow, her eyes half closed and her mouth hanging open. "what.?" she said softly. "Nothing." Said Francine. "I'm just hurting." Sunny's eyes suddenly opened wide. "OH! Your up!" she said smiling. "Yeah, but I wish I wasn't." said Francine, smiling back. "And what were you doing taking off my cloths?" "Sorry." Said Sunny, laughing "I figured you'd get too warm during the night." Sunny jumped up out of bed and stretched. She was wearing a black and red N.W.O. shirt and black panties. She pulled on a pair of jeans that were on the floor. "You want some coffee?" she asked. "Sure". Said Francine, sitting up and rubbing her shoulder. "Kay. I'll be back in a second." Said Sunny as she left. She soon returned with two cups of coffee, and gave one too Francine. Francine felt kind of uncomfortable sitting there in only her underwear, but she was too tired and hurt to care. "You took quite a beating last night." Said Sunny. "Yeah. But I'll be ok. I'm just a little soar." "Well here" said Sunny, handing her the remote control for the television, "You watch T.V., and I'll rub your back for you." She hopped behind Francine and put her legs around her and began to massage her back. "Hmmm.thanks Sunny. This feels really good." Said Francine. "That's what I'm here for Princess." (All Moves are up on my web page now. Their under "drawings".)