***Disclaimer: I do not own any of the wrestlers mentioned in this story. I only own Analisa, Michael, Karol, and SarahAnn.***

Analisa was sitting on the couch when the door bell rang. Karol got up and answered the door.

"Can I help you?" asked Karol.

"Yeah. I was told that Analisa is a new Knockout, and she needs to celebrate," said a woman.

"Um…Ana, come here a sec," said Karol.

Analisa stood and walked to the door. "What?"

"That's all I get?" said the woman.

"Trisa! Oh my god!" said Analisa hugging the older woman. "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, it's not just me," said Trisa moving to the side.

Standing in the driveway was practically half the original ECW locker room.

"Oh, no! No! No party!" said Analisa.

"Too late. We're already here and your brother is on a liquor run," said Trisa forcing her way into the house.

"Come on guys, seriously?" said Analisa.

"Better believe it," said Brian Heffron.

"Shut up Meanie," said Analisa.

Meanie, Sabu, and Sandman were stuck moving the furniture out of the living room. Spike, Tommy, and Kimona were decorating when Michael got back from the store.

"Karol? Where are you baby?" said Michael.

"Putting away the good dishes," she said from the attic stairs.

"Good thinking," laughed Michael.

"Hey" said Trisa. "You get what I told you to get?"

"Yes, Trisa," said Michael putting the bags on the counter. "Still got more in the car."

Michael left the kitchen to Trisa yelling for his sister.

"What!" said Analisa walking into the kitchen.

"Help me set these up," said Trisa moving the bottles.

"Holy shit! You got enough liquor?" laughed Analisa.

"Probably not," laughed Trisa.

At five everything had either been moved, decorated or rearranged. The drinks had also started flowing. Michael had left around 4:30pm leaving Analisa in charge. Karol had left for the night, not wanting to in the middle of all the drinking.

By the time Michael had returned at 5:30pm a third of the liquor was gone.

"I'm back," said Michael.

"Holy crap," said Daffney. "You can smell the booze from the driveway."

"Smells like ECW is here," said Raven walking through the door.

Following Raven through the door was Daffney, Stevie, AJ Styles, Kurt Angle, Lacey von Erich, Madison Rayne, Mick Foley, Rhino, Tara, Ray and Devon, Scott Hall and Sean Waltman.

"Ana!" shouted Michael walking through the house.

"Here!" said Analisa from the kitchen counter.

"What happened?" asked Michael.

Analisa had her leg up on the counter with ice on her ankle.

"Um…lost my balance," said Analisa holding up a pair of heels.

"How much have you had to drink?" asked Michael.

"Two shots of Jameson's," said Analisa looking at her ankle. "Doesn't help that I've never worn those shoes!"

"Where is the party girl?" shouted someone.

"Who all is here now?" asked Analisa.

"That sounds like Terry," said Michael.

"Terry? As in Rhino?" asked Analisa.

"Yeah," said Michael.

Analisa jumped down from the counter throwing the ice pack at Michael and running into the living room.

"Holy shit!" shouted Rhino.

Rhino turned around to see Analisa standing behind him.

"Long time no see!" said Rhino picking her up in a hug.

"I know!" said Analisa hugging him back.

"No fair! You're hogging her!" said Taz.

"Hey!" said Analisa hugging him.

"Good lord. Look at you!" said Devon. "You've changed a lot."

"Not really," said Analisa sitting down next to him.

"Bull shit!" said Raven. "If you hadn't started screaming, I never would've known it was you."

Everyone from ECW started laughing at Raven's remark.

" Fine. I went back to my natural hair color, grew and inch, and my boobs got bigger," said Analisa.

"Not to mention losing a shit load of weight. You were, what, 130lbs then. What are you now?" asked Raven.

"114lbs," said Analisa quietly.

"Christ, that's just over a pound a year," said Trisa.

"Um…actually, 16lbs in nine years," said Analisa.

Everyone just looked at her not saying a word.