Saiyan God.101 is HERE! Last time I updated was last October. It's kinda embarrassing! Sorry if you feel like I abandoned you guys. Work is one hell of a pain in the ass when all you wanna do is write lol. I wish I could update more frequently... but that doesn't mean I've given up!


Chapter 30: Street Fight in Indianapolis

Maria leaned against a wall off to the side as she stared into her phone, an impassive look on her face.

"What's your issue with Sheree?"

Maria paused, irritation shining through her eyes.

Candice Michelle stood before the woman, frowning at her.

She was glad it was her who found Maria and not Melina, cuz lord knows the Latina Diva would just make whatever this situation was even worse.

"I don't know what you're talking about," the tall woman spoke.

Candice narrowed her eyes. "If you're trying to run away from this talk don't bother cuz I'm not letting you."

Maria glanced back at her phone, maintaining her silent and impassive demeanor. "There is no issue."

Candice rolled her eyes, not amused.

"You expect me to believe that when you're glaring daggers at people when you think no one is watching?" she retorted flatly, making Maria pause, her muscles tensing with bubbling irritation and annoyance. "You're not exactly discreet about it if even Kerry noticed it. Seriously, what is going on with you-"

Maria snarled and whirled around on the woman. "Would you just leave it alone?!"

Candice shrank back a tad, surprised by the hostility.

"Honestly I don't get you…" the tall redhead growled, glaring at the woman. "How can you stand there and leap to her defense? She pulled the rug right from under you. And now you're back as a sidekick. Are you satisfied with that Candice?!"

The brief shock on Candice's face was suddenly replaced by boiling anger.

"What the fuck did you just say to me…? What the hell is this about?!" Candice questioned hotly. "Sheree has done nothing wrong to any of us!"

Maria chuckled in icy anger. "Yeah. You keep treating her like the nice girl everybody likes. She's nice until she's using her family ties to take opportunities from others!"

Candice raised an eyebrow, stunned. "Now you know as well as I do Sheree doesn't have that kind of pull!"

"I know you know about the BunnyMania Match!" Maria snapped.

Candice's eyes widened, realisation setting in.

"That's what this is about..." she gasped. "Maria I…"

"I'm going from being on the cover of Playboy magazine to sitting on the sidelines of the biggest PPV of the year, while the daughter of the oh so great Jane Huxley takes my spot!" Maria raged. "But I'm somehow not supposed to have a problem with that?! And you… this was supposed to be your big comeback! So why?! Why aren't you angry about this?!"

Candice sighed.

"Maria... the BunnyMania storyline was scrapped. That's it," she responded. "It's unfortunate, and yeah I was upset. But this has nothing to do with Sheree. She doesn't even know about that storyline!"

"What difference does it make Candice!" the tall woman snapped. "This was my one shot at putting my name out there and it was taken from me!"

"You're on the cover of Playboy magazine!" Candice exclaimed.

"What's the point of that if I'm left off the card of the biggest event of the year?!" Maria yelled.

Candice couldn't think of a reply. Maria was justified in feeling the way she felt. Her hostility was directed at the wrong person, however.

"I'm sorry," Maria whispered. "But I'll never forgive her for this."

Silence reigned between the two women, with Candice looking down at the ground, gathering her thoughts.

Candice looked at Maria, a frown on her face.

"You asked why I'm not upset. It's cuz you are not the only one looking for opportunities here. We all are," the brunette said. "This is Sheree's first huge opportunity since coming to WWE, so you're not the only one who wants this. She wants this too."

Maria chuckled and shook her head. "Clearly. Cuz she was desperate enough to take my moment."

Candice opened her mouth to argue, but was cut off by Maria's scowl.

"I'm done talking about this," the tall woman growled, before turning on her heel and walking away, with Candice watching the woman storm off in concern.

. . . .

Last week on Friday Night SmackDown:

The purple smoke that covered the room suddenly intensified around the throne as the cameras zoomed in on the gold left arm rest of the chair, the smoke hiding the chair almost completely, before settling down to reveal a strong tattooed hand wrapped around the gold studded head of the draconic arm rest, gold finger-ringed claws scratching against the surface of the chair like sharp talons.

The fans broke out into a huge reaction at the sight of Tara sat in the throne, resting her head against her clawed right fist, wearing a long black sleeveless corset dress that went all the way down to the floor, covering her tattooed legs that was crossed over the other and leaving her tattooed arms exposed.

The corset was in mesh, with the chest covered in feathers. From the waist down, the dress was also covered in feathers complete with mesh that gathered around the bottom of the dress.

"Beth Phoenix."

The cold tapping of sharp metal claws sent chills down spines as the black-haired woman's metal talons tapped repeatedly against the head of the gold dragon that was carved into the arm rest.

"Opening the gates of the underworld will prove to be your last mistake," Tara said coolly, her voice as cold as ice, calm yet dangerous. "You must think you're incredibly brave for challenging me to a match in my domain."

The cold woman sneered with distaste. "All I hear is the crowing of an envious woman, choking on her desires of dominance and immortality."

"Eight women have stood before me, chasing that desire, and they all met the same fate."

Tara opened her eyes, chilling the viewers to the core as her intense gold eyes stared a searing hole through the titantron, enraged and pulsing with malice intent, her eyes glowing in contrast to the dark, candle-lit throne room and the purple smoke that wafted throughout the room.

"For angering me, at WrestleMania, you shall share the same fate as your predecessors!"

"That was the ominous message from Tara Stone to Beth Phoenix, last week on Friday Night SmackDown," JR said.

"Tara means business!" Jenna added as the video package began to end. "She ain't messing around."

"Yeah, the Glamazon better- whoa!" King paused, the mood changing instantly as the Indiana fans booed angrily at the sight of Beth Phoenix appearing on the titantron, glaring at the monitor. "Oh boy..."

Beth turned away from the screen, glowering into the distance.

"I shouldn't be surprised that your first response is to try and intimidate me," the Glamazon growled. "And yet I can't stop the rage I'm feeling right now..."

"Cuz apparently you think so little of the most dominant woman in existence that you believe simple intimidation would work on me!" the blonde-haired woman snapped.

Beth Phoenix closed her eyes and took a deep breath, calming her anger. She opened them, a fire in her eyes.

"Next week on Monday Night Raw, it is the WrestleMania Rewind Special." Beth finally stared into the camera, her blue eyes blazing with determination and conviction.

"That will be the perfect place for us to meet face. To. Face."

The Glamazon glared into the camera, the fans cheering in excitement at her announcement.

"Did... did Beth Phoenix just call out Tara Stone?!" Jenna exclaimed, her eyes wide with shock.

"I think she did!" King added.

"These two women are not messing around. They are as serious as serious gets," JR said.

"Things are bound to explode next week if Tara Stone shows up in Milwaukee!"

. . . .

Later...

Sheree sat in the canteen, a frown set firmly on her face as she stared up at the ceiling, a dazed look on her face.

"I'm gonna have a match at WrestleMania..." she breathed out. "I'm gonna have a WWE Women's Championship match... at WrestleMania..."

The young Bostonian was now wearing a black TFK "Phenomenon" shirt, cargo shorts and a pair of converse sneakers. Her black leather hooded jacket was resting against the back of her chair. On the desk in front of her was a drawing pad and a black Nintendo DS Lite.

"Finally setting in for you huh."

Sheree looked to her left to find Kerry smirking at her in amusement.

The blonde New Yorker was wearing black leather pants that was tucked into black knee pads and boots. She was also wearing a black sleeveless tank top version of Randy Orton's 'Legend Killer' shirt, with rips tearing through the back design and had black hand tape wrapped around her hands.

"Yeah... you could say that," the brunette replied, blushing faintly at the fact that she was caught in a daze. She stared at Kerry in embarrassment. "Is it normal to get such a delayed reaction?"

"Of course!" Kerry responded with a grin. "You remember how calm Jay was right? And how she suddenly started freaking out at WrestleMania Axxess cuz she came to the realization that she'd be facing Roxy at WrestleMania?"

Sheree frowned a bit, staring suspiciously at Kerry. "Yeah... I also remember how much fun you had teasing her about it."

Kerry chuckled.

"Are you up next?" the Bostonian brunette asked the woman.

"Not yet... I have time to talk a bit," Kerry replied, smirking with amusement as she eyed the little sticker on the back of Sheree's DS. How cute...

"So what's up?"

Sheree sighed, running her hands through her hair in faint frustration.

"I had a lot on my mind, with the whole family thing," Sheree admitted. "But now that I've kinda gotten over all that, I've realised that I've neglected something important."

"Oh yeah?" Kerry replied. "Like what?"

Sheree was silent for a moment before responding. "My gear... I don't know what I'm gonna do with it. But I know I don't wanna wear the same gear I wore at No Way Out for something big like this."

"Ahh, I get it," Kerry said, smiling in reassurance. "But I wouldn't worry. You have plenty of time. Plus those three girls you hang with are really good at what they do. I'm sure they can come up with something if you ask them."

"No, I know they will," Sheree replied with an air of confidence, staring down at the table she sat at. "But I don't like leaving all the work to them ya know."

Kerry eyed the drawing pad sat in front of Sheree and smiled.

"Well I'm sure you'll think of something," Kerry commented, turning away from the brunette. "I'd better go. Good luck."

"Same to you," Sheree muttered. Kerry smiled back at the Bostonian before taking her leave, heading towards the gorilla.

Sheree crossed her arms and crossed her left leg over the other, deep in thought.

"What should I do?" the brunette muttered to herself.

She glanced down at her Nintendo DS, specifically at the sticker on the back of it. Her blue eyes widened, before chuckling and shaking her head.

"Why didn't I think of that sooner..."

. . . .

The Conseco Fieldhouse erupted as "Sexy Girl" played throughout the arena, the Indianapolis crowd cheering enthusiastically and wolf-whistling as Jessie Lauren skipped through the curtain and shook her hips to the iconic beat, the latest black 'DX' hoodie she wore slipping off her shoulders and hanging off her toned arms as she spun in a circle.

The veteran was decked out in a sleeveless crop top version of Shawn Michaels' "You Can't Kill What's Not Your Creation" shirt, and wore denim shorts and a pair of fishnet stockings, along with a pair of black kneepads and kick pads over her black ankle-high boots. Her shoulder-length hair was tied up into a single ponytail, and wore black fingerless leather gloves. A black choker necklace was seen around her neck to finish off the look.

"Jessie Lauren. The Nashville Vixen," JR said as Jessie took her time, walking halfway down the ramp, smiling and waving at the cheering fans at ringside. "All smiles and dancing as always, but when the music stops and that bell rings tonight there will be none of that from her. Not in this Street Fight."

"Especially considering she's up against the woman who took out her best friend and threatened the life of her daughter," King added as Jessie shook her hips, lip syncing the lyrics of her theme as she dropped to her knees, pointing to herself with her head dipped low, before spreading her arms out wide, looking up at the ceiling, the fans cheering as pyrotechnics exploded off the stage behind her.

'Ding! Ding! Ding!'

"The following contest is a Street Fight scheduled for one fall!" Lilian Garcia announced as Jessie leaped up onto her feet with a smirk, dancing her way to the ring as the fans cheered excitedly. "Introducing first, from Nashville, Tennessee, Jessie Lauren!"

"Jessie has her work cut out for her," King continued as Jessie tagged hands with the fans at ringside. "Kerry has tapped into another level of evilness! She's dangerous!"

"Yeah but if anyone could combat this version of Kerry, it's Jessie," Jenna said confidently. "Kerry isn't about to just fight anybody! She's fighting Jessie Lauren!"

"I agree with that," JR replied. "Jessie has had her fair share of-"

The fans began to scream out as Jessie entered the ringside area, groaning as the brunette was blasted off her feet from behind with a clubbing blow to the back of her head. "OH! My gosh!"

"Hey!" King exclaimed.

'Ding! Ding! Ding!'

"Gosh! Why am I not surprised!" JR spat as the fans erupted into a huge reaction, booing intensely at the sight of Kerry standing over Jessie, a scowl on her face. "Kerry from behind! This match has officially begun and Kerry wasted no time at all!"

"She just couldn't help herself!" Jenna retorted with disgust as Kerry reached down and roughly pulled Jessie back up onto her feet.

"Jessie should have seen this COMING!" King added, wincing as Kerry rushed forward, her scowl intensifying as she launched the Nashville Vixen violently into the steel steps, the fans releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' at the sound of Jessie crashing into the steel. "Oh my god!"

"Kerry sending Jessie crashing into the steel steps," JR commentated as Kerry turned her attention to the fans, breathing heavily as she was bombarded with angry boos, making her smirk darkly. "And look at the twisted grin on her face!"

"That woman is sick!" Jenna spat as the blonde New Yorker slowly looked back at Jessie, who was lying prone by the steel steps.

"This woman has been on a downward spiral of dark and twisted evil ever since she kicked Matt Hardy in the skull!" JR said sternly as Kerry blocked out the crowd's anger towards her, slowly approaching Jessie, tilting her head as she watched the brunette-haired woman stir.

"Kerry becoming an even more twisted individual than she already is, is scary," King commented with a gulp as Kerry loomed over Jessie, watching as the Nashville veteran pulled herself up onto her hands and knees.

Kerry squatted down and grabbed a fist full of Jessie's ponytail, pulling the brunette roughly up onto her knees, making her wince as the New Yorker tugged on her hair.

"I warned you," Kerry growled in the Nashville Vixen's ear, tightening her grip around the woman's tied up hair.

Kerry dragged Jessie up onto her feet, snarling in the woman's ear. "I told you to stay OUT OF THIS!"

"Oh!" JR exclaimed as Kerry turned, bashing Jessie's head off the side of the ring apron, making the fans wince at the sight. "My god!"

"Jessie's head bounced right off the ring apron," Jenna noted with a grimace as the Nashville native leaned her back against the apron, dazed.

"And now just beating the hell out of Jessie as this Indianapolis crowd voice their displeasure!" JR called out as Kerry punched away at Jessie against the ring apron, the fans booing intensely.

"My gosh!" Jenna exclaimed as the New Yorker ragged Jessie up by her hair and slapped her hard across the face, the fans exclaiming loudly as the smack echoed throughout the Conseco Fieldhouse.

"Did you hear that! Wow!" King added as Jessie favored her left cheek, scowling at the blonde-haired woman.

The fans broke out into a huge reaction when Jessie caught Kerry in the gut with her left boot and furiously assaulted the New Yorker with a series of angry left forearms.

"Look at this! Jessie fighting back!" JR cried out.

"Get her!" Jenna cheered.

"Oh no!" King exclaimed, the fans releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' as Kerry went low, rising her right leg between Jessie's legs, making the woman drop to her knees with a pained gasp.

"And Kerry went below the belt!" JR yelled out as Kerry tried to shake off Jessie's offense. Her forearms were just as hard-hitting as her chops.

"You've gotta be kidding me!" Jenna spat, sharing the fans disgust as they booed Kerry angrily. "That is just dirty!"

"It is legal though," King said.

Kerry stood over Jessie, scowling thickly as she glared down at the brunette, her right eye twitching with rage as she favoured her left cheek.

"I don't think Kerry liked the fact that Jessie fought back," JR noted as the highly bad-tempered blonde grabbed a fist full of Jessie's ponytail.

"Yeah she's definitely not PLEASED!" Jenna exclaimed as Kerry took off in a run, the Indianapolis crowd releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' as Kerry ran Jessie hard into the left barricade. "Oh my god!"

"And Kerry sends Jessie violently into the security wall back first!" JR cried out.

"She nearly went through it!" King added as Jessie laid supine by the foot of the barricade, motionless as fans nearby tried to get her to stand up.

"YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK! YOU SUCK!"

Kerry looked around at the large RAW crowd with a snarl whilst standing over Jessie's still form, enraged and annoyed as the chanting got louder.

"I suck huh?" the blonde-haired New Yorker growled, nodding. "Okay!"

Kerry turned on her heels, storming away from Jessie and back towards the ring, the crowd changing their tune quickly as she flipped the apron cover up.

"Oh no..." King muttered as Kerry scanned the area underneath the ring with an intense look on her face. "What's she looking for under there?!"

"Kerry perhaps looking for a weapon!" JR added.

"This is gonna be really dangerous for Jessie..." Jenna noted. The crowd's distress heightened as Kerry pulled out three chairs and a kendo stick. "Oh boy..."

"What's she gonna do with those?!" King exclaimed, terrified.

"Three chairs and a kendo stick," JR said as Kerry wordlessly slid two of the chairs and the kendo stick into the ring, an icy look on her face as she eyed the third chair in her grasp. "What's going through that devious wicked mind?"

"I don't wanna find out!" King exclaimed.

"We saw the lengths Kerry was willing to go to at No Way Out," Jenna commented. "She took Freya out completely! There's no telling what she'll do to Jessie tonight!"

Kerry calmly unfolded and set the chair on the floor, before slowly stalking towards Jessie who was now attempting to stand.

"I have no idea what Kerry has in mind," JR said. "But it won't be good. Kerry loves to torture her opponents. Tonight will be no different."

Kerry grabbed a hold of the hoodie Jessie wore, ripping it violently off and tossing it to the side, before pulling the brunette up.

"Oh MY GOSH!" King exclaimed as Jessie quickly shoved Kerry away, the crowd releasing a loud 'Wooo!' as the Nashville Vixen violently chopped Kerry across the chest, the echoing sound reverberating throughout the arena, making the blonde scream out, recoiling away from her instantly.

"My god! Like the crack of a whip!" JR exclaimed as Jessie shook out her right hand, her green eyes narrowed with anger as she glared at Kerry, who had doubled over in pain, clawing at her chest.

"Jessie's hands ain't huge by any means, but she's honed the art of those chops to a fine skill- GOODNESS ME!" Jenna cried out, wincing as the cracking sound of Jessie violently chopping Kerry for a second time was heard throughout the arena, being accompanied by a loud chorus of 'WOOO!' from the fans. "One chop from Jessie feels like a thousand chops at once!"

Kerry backed up into the ring post, her fingers curling in agony as her chest began to redden. "Every woman that has taken one of those chops will say the same thing. They hate Jessie's chops- OH MY GOD!"

The crowd released another massive 'Ohhh!' as Jessie attempted to chop Kerry again, but the cunning blonde moved out of the way, the sound of the brunette's hand smacking against the ring post resounding throughout the Conseco Fieldhouse. "Oh no!"

"Oooh! Oh man!" King winced as Jessie cried out in pain, doubling over and clutching at her hand, cursing in agony. "That's not good at all!"

"And if we know Kerry, she's gonna target that right hand," JR said as Kerry smirked whilst eyeing the Nashville Vixen.

"As soon as Jessie started chopping the hell out of her, Kerry was looking for a way to neutralize those chops," Jenna noted, a touch impressed. "She had that whole thing planned! She purposely baited Jessie into chopping that ringpost!"

"Astute eye you've got there..." King retorted, almost accusingly. "I'd expect nothing else from a Huxley."

Jenna ignored that quip as Kerry advanced towards Jessie, instantly grabbing her and sending the Nashville Vixen crashing back-first into the barricade, the fans releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' as Jessie dropped to her knees, arching her back in pain.

"And Jessie again, being thrown into the barricade!" JR commented. "It has mostly been all Kerry throughout this match."

"That attack from behind caught Jessie completely off guard," Jenna said as Kerry stood over Jessie's form, smirking as the fans chanted 'Let's Go Jessie! Let's Go Jessie! Let's Go Jessie!'

The chanting quickly faded as Kerry grabbed a fist full of Jessie's hair, dragging the woman away from the barricade and forcing the brunette to her feet.

Kerry pulled Jessie up to a vertical base, smiling evilly as she stared into the Nashville Vixen's pained green eyes.

"You are going to regret getting involved," the blonde snarled darkly, before turning away from the brunette, methodically resting Jessie's chin onto her collarbone and licking her lips as she eyed the unfolded chair that was positioned opposite the entrance ramp.

"W-wait a minute..." King stuttered, his eyes widening with fear as the crowd buzzed loudly with trepidation.

"Oh no..." Jenna gasped.

"This is the move that led to John Cena being put on the shelf for months!" JR cried out.

"She's fixing to end Jessie's career- NO!" King yelled out, the fans crying out as Kerry took off in a run with Jessie still in her grip.

"THANK GOD!" Jenna exclaimed when Jessie pushed Kerry away before her feet left the ground, causing the fans to release a sigh of relief.

"Jessie avoids near disaster!" JR cried out as Kerry scowled, whirling around and pouncing on the woman. Jessie ducked the blond-haired woman's wild swing, connecting with a kick to Kerry's midsection as they both spun around to face each other, doubling the New Yorker over.

The Nashville Vixen quickly wrapped her left arm around Kerry's head, looking back at the unfolded chair behind her.

"Whoa! Hold on now!" King exclaimed as Jessie paused, staring out into the crowd as the fans erupted with excitement. "Is she gonna suplex Kerry onto the chair?!"

"She is!" JR added as Jessie draped Kerry's left arm over her shoulder and attempted to lift the blonde woman up and over, only for Kerry to dig her heels into the thinly padded floor as much as she could, halting the brunette's momentum. "But Kerry is trying desperately to fight it!"

"This is gonna end badly for one of these women!" Jenna exclaimed.

"I can't watch!" King cried out, watching through one eye as Jessie attempted to suplex Kerry again, the fans exclaiming loudly as Kerry's left leg lifted off the floor before planting back down, the blonde New Yorker desperately punching Jessie in the ribs.

"Kerry breaks free!" JR said as Kerry broke away from Jessie's grip, only for the crowd to release a loud 'OHHH!' as Jessie chopped Kerry hard across the chest, a loud crack resounding throughout the Conseco Fieldhouse as Kerry screamed out in pain, turning away from Jessie. "Good lord!"

"Jeez! Kerry took three chops and her chest is already bright red!" Jenna exclaimed with a wince.

"Whoa! Hey!" King cried out, alert as Jessie shook out her hand and grabbed a hand full of Kerry's hair, pulling her in and quickly wrapping her left arm around the blonde's head, draping the New Yorker's left arm over her shoulder, the fans buzzing loudly with excitement.

"Oh my GOSH!" Jessie powered Kerry up and over for a suplex, the fans releasing a huge 'OHHH!' at the sight of Kerry being dumped back first through the seat of the black steel chair she had pulled out.

"MY GOD!" JR exclaimed as the crowd exploded with excitement, cheering at the sight of Kerry writhing in agony on the floor. "A suplex through the steel chair!"

"She actually did it!" King shrieked, gobsmacked.

"Look at that chair!" Jenna commented as Jessie sat up, smirking as the fans cheered loudly, the mangled and bent chair behind her, now completely useless. "Kerry's body completely destroyed it!"

"And that may have just set the tone in this Street Fight!" JR said as Jessie slowly rose to her feet, standing over a writhing Kerry. "What more will we see from these two women?! We'll find out when RAW returns!"


"Welcome back to Monday Night Raw!" JR exclaimed as RAW returned to show Jessie in the middle of the ring trading punches and forearms with Kerry, the fans booing every time the blonde landed a shot, and cheering whenever Jessie returned the favour. "We are live here in the Conseco Fieldhouse in Indianapolis!"

"Goodness me!" Jenna groaned, the fans erupting into boos as Kerry caught Jessie Lauren underneath the jaw with a European uppercut that nearly blasted the woman off her feet.

"Jessie Lauren battling Kerry in this Street Fight!" JR continued as Kerry struggled to stay on her feet, leaning right into a forearm to the left side of her jaw, rocking her as the fans cheered. "These two women have been beating the hell out of each other since this match began!"

"Yeah, and they didn't let up during the commercial break either," King commented, wincing as Kerry caught Jessie in the gut with a vicious boot, the fans groaning as Jessie immediately scrambled away, collapsing to her hands and knees, wheezing in pain. "Jesus! Oh no!"

"A shot to the abdomen of Jessie Lauren," JR noted as Kerry rubbed her jaw, a dark icy look in her eyes as she stared at her fallen prey, an evil smile starting to stretch across her face. "And there is a reason why Jessie reacted to that shot the way she did."

"Yeah. She's hurt. And it's cuz of this," Jenna said as a replay was shown of Jessie attempting another suplex outside the ring, only for Kerry to block the attempt. "Jessie was looking for another suplex on the outside, when this happened."

Kerry lifted Jessie off her feet instead, dumping the Nashville brunette ribs first onto the steel steps, the fans releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' as Jessie was draped across the furniture, screaming in pain. "A Gourdbuster onto the steel steps."

"That's still hard to watch," King muttered with distaste as they returned to the live action, with Kerry now stood over a gasping Jessie.

"I don't quite know when or what set them off," JR commented. "But the women in our division seem to have been fired up and more driven than ever. I don't know where it came from but I appreciate it."

"As do I," Jenna added as Kerry calmly reached down and grabbed Jessie's left wrist, pulling the woman away from the ring ropes. Kerry forced Jessie to her feet, whipping the Nashville Vixen towards the corner opposite the announce table.

The blond-haired woman charged forward as Jessie hit the turnbuckles back first, the fans cheering instantly when she ran into the brunette's boot. "Oh!"

"Kerry is in control, but Jessie won't give up so easily!" JR said as Kerry staggered back, dazed. The fans' reaction got even louder when the brunette-haired woman lifted herself up onto the middle ropes. "And now looking for a big time move!"

"I don't think this is wise Jessie," King warned, worried as the brunette-haired woman grimaced in pain, favouring her abdomen whilst standing on the middle ropes.

"Jessie risking it ALL!" JR exclaimed as Jessie launched off the middle ropes, flying through the air as Kerry looked up at her.

The fans released a massive 'OHH!' as Kerry stepped back and dropped to a knee, their eyes widening with horror as Jessie could go nowhere else but straight down into Kerry's outstretched knee! "OH MY GOSH!"

"Oh! Oh no!" King exclaimed at the sound of Jessie's loud gasping groan of agonizing pain as she laid suspended on Kerry's knee.

"Jessie leaped right into Kerry's waiting knee!" JR cried out as Kerry smiled evilly, laughing as the fans booed her. "And look at the huge smile on Kerry's face!"

"Oh man," King muttered as Kerry shoved Jessie off her knee, immediately hooking the far-left leg for the pin. "There's the cover."

1...

2...

"Kick out from Jessie," JR noted as the brunette got the shoulders up before a count of two, her face twisted in anguish as she favoured her abdomen. "That knee had to have jacked the ribs."

"I can't even front right now," Jenna admitted, biting back a reluctant sigh as Kerry sat up on her knees, her calm cold eyes drilling into Jessie, a replay playing as the blonde rose to her feet. "Kerry took a step back, and used Jessie's momentum to her advantage. I don't like her, but that woman is wise beyond her years."

"I agree. Her attention to detail is scary at times," King said as they went back to the live action to reveal Kerry twirling a kendo stick in her hand, slowly stalking towards Jessie with a dark smile gracing her lips. "Oh no..."

"Kerry has that kendo stick!" JR exclaimed, the fans crying out with worry as Jessie rolled onto her stomach and began to push herself up off the canvas, unaware of the danger looming over her, the blonde raising the kendo stick over her head.

A massive 'OHHH!' was heard around the arena as Kerry cracked the hard wood against the back of Jessie, making her cry out in agony, writhing in pain.

"My gosh!" Jenna winced.

"That does NOT feel good- OH MY GOSH!" King suddenly shouted, the fans releasing an even louder 'OHHH!' at the sound of Kerry cracking the kendo stick against Jessie's right wrist.

"Jesus!" Jenna exclaimed in horror as Jessie squirmed in pain, clutching her right wrist whilst turning away from Kerry in an attempt to protect it from her. "Was that the hand she hit the ring post with?!"

"Indeed it WAS!" JR added, the fans releasing another loud 'OOOH!' as Kerry cracked the stick against Jessie's exposed right arm, and then proceeded to viciously assault her body with a series of strikes with the kendo stick. "And now assaulting Jessie with shot after shot with that kendo stick!"

"Come on! That's enough!" King demanded, the fans booing loudly in intense anger and wincing as Jessie cried out in pain.

"Kerry revelling in Jessie's pain!" JR cried out as Kerry continued to waylay the Nashville Vixen with the kendo stick, bits of bark starting to fly off the foreign object. "And you have to imagine Freya is at home, FURIOUS as she watches Kerry continue to... to torture Jessie!"

"And Kerry 100% knows this!" Jenna growled as the blonde-haired woman proceeded to stand completely over Jessie, pressing the blunt edge of the kendo stick against Jessie's stomach, making Jessie cry out in pain, trying to push the stick off her as Kerry pressed down, licking her lips diabolically as she stared down at the anguished face of her victim, the fans boos increasing with disgust.

"You deserve this!" Kerry snarled as she leaned heavily against the kendo stick, a huge dark smile on her face as she leered down at Jessie through cold blue eyes. "YOU DESERVE THIS!"

"Kerry shouting 'you deserve this' at Jessie," King noted.

"What has Jessie done to Kerry to deserve THIS?!" JR questioned as Kerry finally pulled the edge of the stick out of Jessie's abdomen and stepped away, raising the kendo stick above her head, the crowd releasing another loud 'OHHH!' as the New Yorker cracked the stick across the stomach of Jessie.

"My god!" Jenna winced as Jessie cried out in agony, wrapping her arms around her stomach.

"It is not surprising that Kerry would look to take her time so she can torture Jessie Lauren!" JR spat as Kerry tossed the kendo stick to the side, looking out into the crowd with a smirk as she stood over the Nashville Vixen, revelling in their angered response.

Kerry shoved Jessie out of the ring with her boot, sending her plummeting to the floor. "And now kicking Jessie out of the ring."

"They're right in front of us," King noted with a gulp as Kerry slid out of the ring, watching with a predatory gaze as Jessie pushed herself up onto her hands and knees, stalking the Nashville brunette from behind. "I don't like the look in Kerry's eyes at all."

"Jessie Lauren! Jessie Lauren! Jessie Lauren!"

Kerry blocked out the loud chants as she grabbed Jessie by her ponytail, pulling her back roughly.

Jessie grimaced as Kerry chuckled in her ear, the blonde-haired villainess' smirk widening as she pulled on the brunette veteran's ponytail.

"Do you think lil Venus is watching?"

Jessie's hazel green eyes widened as Kerry chuckled darkly in her ear, the commentators, the referee and the crowd noise suddenly becoming a dull buzz. All she could hear was Kerry's siren-like voice slithering through her ears, her daughter's name rolling off Kerry's poisonous tongue, making Jessie freeze.

"Or course she is," the evil blonde giggled, her icy blue eyes glowing with glee as an angered growl rumbled through Jessie.

"Oh how I would love to see that scared lil look on her face. Do you think she's crying?"

Jessie snarled, glaring darkly at Kerry's wide smiling face from the corner of her eyes, the brunette's green eyes darkening in rage.

Kerry stared into Jessie's burning gaze, her already wide smile widening even more as she eyed the helpless brunette with a psychotic look, before turning to stare a hole through the camera.

"Don't worry my dear Venus..." Kerry drawled, cackling with dark amusement. "I'm far from done here!"

"That woman..." Jenna spat with disgust.

"Look out!" King exclaimed as Kerry looked to throw Jessie over the announce table, only for the Nashville Vixen to suddenly cut in front of the blonde, quickly grabbing the blue-eyed woman by her blonde locks. "WHOA!"

The fans cried out as Jessie used Kerry's forward momentum to counter and violently smashed the blonde's face into the announce table.

"Oh my gosh!" JR cried out as Kerry's head bounced off the cover of the table, dazing her greatly. "Kerry's face bounced off our announce table!"

"She had that coming!" Jenna added.

Jessie winced as she favoured her stomach, before looking back at Kerry, who was now leaning heavily against the announce table, trying to shake off her daze.

Deep seething rage seemed to pour out of Jessie as the look on her face turned into a wrathful glower.

"The look on Jessie's face just changed!" JR noted. The fans cheered when the Nashville Vixen pounced on Kerry, grabbing the blonde-haired woman by the hair and bouncing her head off the announce table again. "Oh!"

"Oh my gosh!" King exclaimed as Kerry stumbled back, screaming out in pain as Jessie caught her in the chest with another devastating chop, the fans releasing a loud 'Ohh!' at the sound cracking throughout the arena.

"Good grief!" Jenna winced. Before Kerry could stumble away, Jessie grabbed her by the hair with an enraged snarl, the fans groaning as Jessie smashed Kerry headfirst off the announce table, leaving the blonde lying on the table in a daze. "My god!"

Jessie furiously punched away at Kerry, the fans cheering at the sight as Kerry kicked her legs out against the table cover.

"Jessie is beating the hell out of Kerry!" JR cried out over the roar of the crowd.

"As she should!" Jenna retorted as Jessie roughly pulled Kerry off the table with two fists full of the woman's blonde hair, scowling angrily. "You don't play with a woman's child- WHOA!"

The fans released a loud 'OHHH!' as Jessie rushed forward, sending Kerry careening into the barricade wall of the timekeeper's area.

"Oh gosh!" King exclaimed, wincing as Kerry hit the barricade hard and then crumbled to the floor.

"Kerry has awakened the flames of an angry mother!" JR added as Jessie breathed heavily, glaring at Kerry as she laid prone by the security wall, the fans cheering as the Nashville Vixen briefly surveyed the crowd.

"Get up!" Jessie snarled, grabbing a fist full of Kerry's shoulder-length blonde hair, dragging the dazed woman to her feet with a seething scowl.

The crowd released a loud wincing 'OHHH!' as Jessie connected with a wicked chop across the already reddening chest of Kerry.

"Oh! Oh no!" King cringed as Kerry cried out in anguish, the hard stinging chop nearly sending her flying back over the barricade.

"Jessie with another vicious chop!" JR cried out.

"I-I've seen Jessie lose her temper before!" King stuttered in slight fear and worry.

"What did I tell you huh..." Jessie growled, roughly grabbing Kerry by the cheeks and forcing the blonde New Yorker to stare up into her enraged hazel green eyes, nearly forcing her to lean heavily backwards over the barricade. "WHAT DID I TELL YOU?!"

"But I've never seen her lose it like THIS!" A massive 'OHHH!' rang throughout the Conseco Fieldhouse as Jessie's palm snapped off Kerry like a whip. "Oh!"

"Good grief!" JR exclaimed as Kerry's eyes widened instantly and she double over in a choking fit, grasping at her throat as she stumbled away from the Nashville Vixen and dropped to her knees.

Jenna froze, staring at Kerry's current state with wide eyes. "Did she..."

"Yes indeed," JR confirmed as Jessie stalked behind Kerry, pulsing with rage. "That was no normal chop. Jessie went high to the throat with that one."

"Dear gosh!" King added, eyes wide as Jessie grabbed two fists full of Kerry's blond locks, dragging the coughing New Yorker to her feet. "Jessie means serious business!"

"Kerry poked the bear and woke up a beast!" Jenna exclaimed.

"A very angry mother bear- Oh my gosh!" King cried out, the fans groaning and wincing as Kerry speared the angry brunette woman back, driving her back-first into the ring-post. "Oh no!"

"The back of Jessie's head whiplashed off the steel ringpost!" JR called out as Jessie visibly grimaced, grasping the back of her head.

Kerry scowled, wasting no time in grabbing Jessie and sending her crashing into the barricade, the fans releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' as Jessie hit the security wall back-first, hitting the thinly padded floor hard on her right side. "God!"

"She's a slimy one huh," Jenna retorted.

Kerry grasped at her throat, a thick scowl on her face as she glowered down at Jessie's stirring form, before grabbing a hold of the woman, roughly pulling the brunette up onto her feet with her left arm wrapped around her head.

"A snake through and through, just like her MENTOR!" JR commented as Kerry draped Jessie's left arm over her shoulder and lifted her up off the floor, the fans releasing an 'Ohhh!' as she dropped the Nashville Vixen abdomen first across the barricade wall. "Gosh!"

"Jessie was nearly put through the timekeeper's area!" King exclaimed.

"Oh no!" Jenna gulped, on high alert as Kerry again, wrapped her left arm around Jessie's head, the volume of the crowd heightening with fear as the blonde dragged Jessie over until she was hung over the barricade by her legs. "Oh my god!"

"Jessie can only look down at the cold, hard ground!" JR cried out as Kerry paused, surveying the loud screaming crowd with a psychotic look in her blue eyes. "Looking down at the ground that Kerry's fixing to drive her skull thro-"

The fans cheered in relief as Jessie scrambled to pull her legs off the barricade, catching Kerry completely off guard and planting her feet. "Wait a minute! Jessie escapes!"

"Wha- OH MY GOSH!" King exclaimed, a loud 'OHHH!' resounding throughout the arena as Jessie quickly wrapped her left arm around Kerry's head and hooped her right arm through the blonde's thighs, launching herself back, snapping Kerry over her and violently into the barricade with an exploder suplex.

"Good grief!" Jenna added, wincing at the impact.

"Kerry was just launched into the security wall!" JR cried out as Kerry laid upside down against the wall of the timekeeper's area, stunned, whilst Jessie sat up, still favouring the back of her head. "Jessie escaped near disaster!"

"Can't say the same for Kerry!" Jenna commented as Jessie gingerly pulled herself back up onto her feet, whilst the referee checked on the blonde, who had fallen onto her side. "Goodness me!"

Jessie looked back at Kerry's prone form, scowling at the woman, before storming back towards the ring.

"Oh boy!" King said as Jessie pulled back the apron, pulling out a long silver chain, sliding it into the ring. "Is that a chain?!"

"What the hell is she thinking of doing with that?!" JR wondered incredulously as Jessie looked deeper beneath the ring, pulling out another black steel chair.

"I have no idea!" Jenna replied as Jessie advanced towards Kerry with a scowl, who was using the barricade to pull herself up onto her feet. "But Jessie has a chair now!"

"Kerry doesn't know!" King exclaimed, the fans crying out as Jessie held the chair up like a baseball bat, the referee hastily moving away from the blonde when he saw the enraged look on Jessie's face.

CRACK!

"OH! OH NO!" The fans released a massive 'OHHH!' as the sound of Jessie violently swinging the chair and cracking the New Yorker in the back resounded throughout the Conseco Fieldhouse, making Kerry's back arch as she yelled in agony.

"My god! What a vicious, vicious shot with that steel chair!" JR cried out.

"That was a receipt," Jenna commented with a nervous wincing chuckle as Kerry crumbled to her knees. Jessie had a permanent scowl on her face as she bored down at the blonde-haired woman, her normally warm hazel-green eyes, dark and cold. "Wow!"

"And she's not DONE!" King exclaimed as Jessie pulled her arms back, steel chair in hand, her green eyes full of rage.

The large Indianapolis crowd released a loud 'OHHH!' as Kerry was on the receiving end of another brutal chair shot to the back, making her cry out as intense pain shot through her whole body.

"My god!" JR cried out as Kerry fell back, arching her back off the ground as she growled in agony.

"Kerry is probably regretting this whole thing right now," King said as Jessie stepped away from the blonde, not an ounce of remorse on her face. "Cuz Jessie clearly ain't regretting it!"

The Nashville Vixen sild the chair into the ring and then pulled the apron back, grabbing three more steel chairs and sliding them into the ring. "More chairs?!"

"How many chairs does she need?!" Jenna exclaimed incredulously. "There's six chairs in the ring right now!"

"The more the merrier says Jessie Lauren," JR added as Jessie advanced back towards a stirring Kerry, grabbing a fist full of the woman's blonde hair and pulling her back up onto her feet.

Jessie rolled Kerry's near deadweight form back into the ring. "And now finally, the action is going back into the ring."

Jessie pulled herself up onto the apron and began to scale the turnbuckles as Kerry lifted herself up off the canvas, rising to her hands and knees. "Jessie going for another chance."

"I don't know if this is wise," King noted as Jessie reached the top, perching herself on the top ropes and watching Kerry like a hawk. "Not after Kerry scouted her out last time."

"Jessie just beat Kerry all over ringside!" Jenna replied as Kerry managed to get a leg underneath her. "I don't think she has enough in her to-"

The Conseco Fieldhouse erupted into a massive 'OHHH!' as a flying steel chair caught Jessie in the face, making her crumble off the top ropes. "OH MY GOD!"

"WHOA!" King cried out as the black steel chair ricocheted off Jessie, the steel furniture plummeting to the ground outside the ring.

"Good grief!" JR exclaimed as Kerry stumbled on her feet, scowling as she glared at Jessie's still form, the brunette laying dazed on the canvas by the ropes. "That chair bounced off Jessie's skull!"

"She might be concussed!" Jenna added in worry as Kerry bunched the remaining 5 chairs together, before rushing forward, grabbing Jessie's right wrist and dragging her away from the corner, forcing the dazed Nashville native to her feet.

"Kerry has malicious intent written all over her face!" JR called out as the blonde-haired woman pulled Jessie in close, draping her left arm over her shoulder whilst wrapping her right arm around Jessie's waist.

"Oh NO!" Jenna exclaimed as Kerry lifted the Nashville brunette off her feet.

"OH MY GOSH!" King cried out as Kerry fell backwards, the fans releasing a massive 'OHHH!' as the New Yorker dropped Jessie on her shoulders with a dangerous back suplex through the pile of chairs.

"Oh my..." Jenna added, a hand to her mouth with shock. The fans were also stunned.

"A high angle belly-to-back suplex into the pile of chairs!" JR commentated as Kerry shoved Jessie onto her back, quickly going for the pin.

"Jessie was turned inside out!" King exclaimed as Kerry hooked the far leg in a lateral press.

"What uncomfortable impact! This could be it!" JR said as the referee counted the pin.

1...

2...

"NO!" The fans yelled out in loud approval as Jessie powered her right shoulder up off the mat with a defiant roar. "Jessie defiantly powers out before the three count!"

"I have NO idea how Jessie kicked out of that!" King cried out. Kerry shot up to her knees, her blue eyes wild with rage as she glowered down at Jessie, watching as the brunette held her right arm out. "Jessie was dropped right onto those chairs!"

"It's the will to win! Sheer will is what keeps her going!" JR said as Kerry pulled herself up onto her feet, snarling as loud chants of 'Let's go Jessie! Let's go Jessie! Let's go Jessie!' reverberated throughout the Conseco Fieldhouse.

"No way will Jessie give in to Kerry so easily!" Jenna added as Kerry snarled down at the Nashville Vixen, who had rolled onto her front, attempting to push herself up onto her hands and knees, pushing the chairs to the side.

The crowd began to boo as Kerry shoved Jessie off balance with her boot, snarling in disgust as she glared down at the woman.

"Oh boy..." King muttered as Kerry brushed the flat of her boot against Jessie's face.

"Disrespecting icons and legends is nothing new to Kerry," JR said as Kerry again, harshly shoved the Nashville Vixen with her boot, the crowds boos getting louder as the blonde-haired woman smirked.

"Yeah but I don't think this is a good idea," King added as Jessie rose to her feet.

That smirk instantly left the New Yorker's face as Jessie suddenly connected with another vicious chop to the blonde's chest, making the fans shout out and erupt with cheers as Kerry stumbled back with a startled cry of pain. "OH!"

"Jeez!" Jenna exclaimed.

"And Jessie retaliates with avengeance!" JR called out as Jessie glowered at Kerry through intense green eyes, before rocking Kerry with another stinging chop that echoed throughout the arena. "Reddening Kerry's chest with vicious chop after vicious chop! Good grief!"

A chorus of 'Wooo!' reverberated throughout the arena as Jessie sent Kerry stumbling into the ropes with another echoing chop, making the blonde New Yorker growl loudly in pain, curling her fingers in agony.

"My god!" Jenna exclaimed.

"Brutal, agonizing chops to the chest!" JR cried out as Jessie connected with another painful chop that echoed throughout the building, the fans releasing a canopy of Woos.

"Kerry's gonna need another ice pack!" King exclaimed as Jessie went for another vicious chop. "Whoa!"

Kerry ducked the chop, slithering behind the Nashville Vixen and wrapping her left arm around the brunette's head as she whirled around.

"OH!" JR called out, as Kerry dropped back, the fans releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' as Jessie was planted head-first into the canvas.

"Oh! Oh no!" Jenna gasped.

"The crown of Jessie's head was just spiked into the mat!" JR exclaimed as both women laid on the canvas, exhausted.

"Damn..." King muttered as the crowd fell into a worried hush. They wanted to see Kerry pay for what she has done.

"These two women have put each other through it tonight," Jenna commented as Kerry sat up, glowering down at Jessie's still form with a look of disgust.

"And I get the feeling they ain't done," King added, gulping as Kerry shuffled herself forward, gingerly slipping underneath the bottom ropes. She winced, favouring her red chest as she sat on the edge of the ring, before glaring back at Jessie, watching with anger as the brunette began to stir.

Her eyebrow twitched as a loud chant of 'Let's go Jessie! Let's go Jessie! Let's go Jessie!' was heard throughout the arena. The blonde-haired woman disengaged herself from the apron, glaring icily at the woman, watching as Jessie attempted to pull herself off the canvas.

"I don't like that look in Kerry's eyes..." Jenna commented, her worry increasing at the evilness coursing through the blonde's blue eyes.

"What's going through that wicked mind?" JR wondered.

"I don't wanna find out," King gulped.

Kerry quickly grabbed Jessie by her ankles and spun her around, the fans gasping with horror as the blonde wrapped her left arm around the brunette's head and dragged her halfway out of the ring. "Oh..."

"Oh no..." Jenna gasped as Kerry held Jessie suspended over the floor.

"Kerry tried this before!" JR called out.

A loud 'OHHH!' erupted throughout the Conseco Fieldhouse as Kerry dropped back, spiking Jessie's head into the thinly padded floor. "OH! GOOD LORD!"

"Oh no! NO!" Jenna cried out in horror.

"Oh my god..." King muttered, horrified.

"Jessie was helpless!" JR said, the fans beginning to boo viciously as Kerry broke out into sudden hysterical laughter. "And- Ugh..."

"Is she laughing?!" King questioned.

"How repulsive!" Jenna spat.

Kerry sat up with a smirk, looking down at Jessie, who was lying right next to her, motionless.

Kerry rose to her feet, smirking as the fans continued to boo her.

"Oh you didn't like that?" Kerry cooed mockingly, making the fans boo even louder. "WELL YOU WILL HATE WHAT I DO NEXT!"

"What more could she do to Jessie?! She's motionless!" Jenna snapped as Kerry stepped over Jessie's still form, and flipped back the apron cover.

"Kerry doesn't care! She wants Jessie to suffer!" JR spat in disgust. The entire crowd erupted as Kerry pulled out a wooden table, making her smirk viciously. "Oh no..."

"It was only a matter of time before that came out," King said.

Kerry advanced towards Jessie, grabbing the Nashville brunette from behind and by her ponytail, ragging the woman up onto her knees.

"Did you hear them?" the evil blonde-haired woman growled gleefully in Jessie's ear. "Did you hear them cheering? They want me to make your life a living misery! THEY DON'T LOVE YOU!"

The fans booed even louder and harder than before, making the blond laugh as she released Jessie. "Oh don't boo now! The fun part hasn't even started!"

"That woman is so twisted and evil!" JR spat as Kerry moved away from Jessie, who had at least managed to catch herself before she face-planted the floor. "This match would be over by now if it wasn't for Kerry's bloodthirsty nature!"

Kerry grabbed the table, unfolding it before setting it up by the steel steps. "She wants to prolong this as long as possible-"

The Conseco Fieldhouse exploded as Kerry turned right into a jaw shattering superkick, sending her spilling over the table! "OH!"

"Yes!" Jenna cheered along with the ruckus crowd.

"Oh my gosh!" King cried out.

"Sweet Chin Music!" JR exclaimed as Jessie fell to her hands and knees. "Jessie Lauren hit the Sweet Chin Music!"

"That was the most satisfying superkick I've ever seen!" Jenna cried out.

"Kerry didn't know what hit her!" King added. "I think she's out!"

Jessie stumbled to her feet, stumbling into the announce table. "Whoa! Careful!"

"Jessie is still feeling the after-effects of those two devastating DDT's," JR noted as Jessie looked back at Kerry, panting in exhaustion.

"Jessie needs to hurry and get Kerry back in that ring and pin her!" King said. "She needs to end this as soon as possible!"

Jessie pulled herself away from the announce table, snarling as she glared at Kerry, who stirred, trying and failing to shake off the cobwebs. She briefly looked over the large Raw audience, who cheered in response.

"I-I don't think she's thinking about pinning Kerry right now," Jenna stuttered, immediately taking note of the intense fire that lit up in Jessie's hazel green eyes as she glared back at Kerry, who was pulling her face off the wooden table.

Jessie pounced, grabbing a fist full of Kerry's blonde locks and bashing her head off the table.

"Oh!" King cried out.

The fans screamed and cheered in unison as Kerry's face bounced off the wooden table again, dazing her, before she found herself behind pinned over the furniture while Jessie furiously punched away at her. "Whoa!"

"Jessie is beating the tar out of Kerry!" JR yelled over the roaring crowd. "And I gotta say, she deserves it!"

"One hundred percent!" Jenna added. "Get her Jessie!"

Jessie briefly relented, placing Kerry fully onto the table, before punching away at her some more.

"Jessie has Kerry on the table!" JR noted as the Nashville Vixen finally relented, panting hard.

"Oh no..." King gulped as Jessie glared down at the dazed blonde lying on the table, her green eyes intense. "You didn't like the look in Kerry's eyes Jenna... well I don't like the look in Jessie's eyes!"

Jessie looked over the crowd again, who all cheered.

Jessie stepped past the table, quickly striding towards the steel steps, immediately climbing up it. "Wait a minute..."

The Nashville Vixen paused as she placed a boot on the final step, resting a hand on the ringpost whilst glaring menacingly at Kerry's still form, before to the shock of everyone in the building, stepped up onto the apron and began scaling the turnbuckles. "WAIT A MINUTE!"

"What on earth is she thinking?!" Jenna exclaimed as the fans stood up on high alert, buzzing with excitement as the brunette made it to the top turnbuckle.

"Jessie is perched on top of the turnbuckles!" JR cried out as the woman stared down at Kerry, ignoring the referee as he desperately implored her to stop.

"No!" King called out, the fans excitement increasing in volume as Jessie rose. "This is too much!"

"OH MY LORD!" JR yelled out, the fans screaming and roaring out as Jesse leaped off the turnbuckles.

"OH! OH MY GOD!" A massive 'OHHH!' resounded throughout the arena as Jessie plummeted from the ceiling, dropping a massive elbow through Kerry, the impact splitting the table in half as they both crashed to the unforgiving floor hard. "A massive elbow drop through the heart of Kerry, through the table!"

"Insane!" Jenna exclaimed, the fans still roaring, still shocked. "Completely insane!"

"I can't believe what I just saw!" King added as replays were played on the titantron.

"Jessie went for broke, with no regard for her body at all!" JR said as they went back to the live action to see Jessie dragging herself across the floor and out of the rubble, while Kerry was reduced to a coughing fit. "These women can barely stand!"

"What more could they do to each other?!" King exclaimed as Jessie sat against the announce table, clutching at her right arm, watching as the official checked to see if Kerry could continue. "They've beat each other with chairs and kendo sticks! They've thrown each other into barricades! Jessie just put Kerry through a table!"

"Hate runs deep," Jenna quipped.

Jessie rolled onto her hands and knees as a massive 'Jessie Lauren!' chant was heard throughout the Conseco Fieldhouse, the brunette using the broadcast table to pull herself up onto her feet.

"Jessie will never forgive Kerry for all that she's done and said," JR said as Jessie moved gingerly, advancing towards Kerry, who attempted to push herself off the floor, but just erupted into another coughing fit. "And Kerry... well she's just evil!"

"And Jessie just about caved in her evil black heart," Jenna added as the referee backed off at the sight of Jessie approaching the blonde-haired woman with a scowl of disdain.

"And she's far from done," King noted as Jessie kicked a large piece of the wrecked table out of the way and grabbed a fist full of Kerry's hair, pulling the New Yorker back up onto her feet.

Jessie pulled Kerry forward, rolling the woman back into the ring.

"And finally, the action returns to the ring," JR noted. Jessie rolled back into the ring, rolling onto one knee, watching as Kerry slowly and agonizingly dragged her body across the canvas. "And I have no doubt in my mind that Kerry is in tremendous pain!"

"Whoa! Look where Jessie is!" King exclaimed, on high alert as the Nashville brunette slid towards the corner opposite the announce table, an intense focused look in her green eyes as she glowered at Kerry. "I think I know what she's thinking!"

Jessie rose to her feet with a pained snarl, firing up the crowd with a roar, inciting a ruckus reaction in response.

"Jessie looking for the exclamation point!" JR called out as Jessie stamped her right foot against the mat.

ONE!

"Another Sweet Chin Music!"

TWO!

"Get up you bitch!" Jessie growled, rage burning through her dark hazel-green eyes as she watched Kerry grab the bottom ropes, using them to pull herself up onto her feet.

THREE!

"Oh boy!" King exclaimed, taking note of the intense glare on the Nashville Vixen's face.

FOUR!

"Jessie's fixin' to knock Kerry's lights out for good!"

FIVE!

Kerry finally managed to pull herself to her feet, stumbling in a daze as she backed up towards the middle of the ring.

SIX!

On the sixth aggressive stomp, Jessie sprang forward as Kerry turned around, the fans screaming and cheering in enthusiastic anticipation. "Here it comes! Sweet Chin-"

At the last moment Kerry managed to ducked, avoiding the one-hit kill superkick.

"Kerry avoids!" JR exclaimed. "And- OH!"

The Indianapolis crowd released a loud 'OHHH!' as Jessie whirled around and was rocked in the face with a strong arm covered in steel, turning the Nashville brunette inside out. "Oh my gosh!"

"Where did Kerry get that chain from!" Jenna exclaimed as the blonde gingerly rose to her feet, standing over a dazed Jessie Lauren.

"Kerry with that steel chain wrapped around her arm, just blasted Jessie with a lariat!" JR added, the chain rattling nosily as it slipped down Kerry's arm.

"Man..." King muttered as Jessie laid prone by Kerry's feet, struggling to lift herself off the canvas. "Jessie was rocked!"

Kerry snarled in pure rage, favouring her chest that burned with pain as she glared down at the Nashville Vixen.

She closed her eyes, attempting to calm herself, but all that managed to do was anger her even more, and her blue eyes flew open, wide with rage as she scowled down at Jessie, her right hand tightening around the chain as she slowly began to snap.

In a frantic rush, the blonde New Yorker grabbed Jessie, alarm bells ringing in everyone's minds as she began to wrap the chain around Jessie's neck!

"What in the world?!" King exclaimed.

"What is that demon doing?!" JR cried out.

"Has she gone completely insane?!" Jenna added, her eyes wide as Kerry pulled the Nashville Vixen back up onto her feet with a handful of her ponytail and rushed forward. "What is she- OH MY GOD!"

The entire crowd packed inside the Conseco Fieldhouse collectively gasped with horror as Kerry tossed Jessie over the ropes, gripping the steel chain and pulled. Hard. "NO! MY GOSH NO!"

"WHAT IS SHE DOING?!" King exclaimed with horror and rage.

"My god!" JR yelled with rage as Jessie kicked her legs out wildly, desperately clawing at the chain. The fans screamed and booed heavily with anger, disgust and shock as Kerry laughed diabolically, her blue eyes wide with psychotic glee. "That vile, evil, twisted-"

"Somebody stop her!" King cried out, fearing for Jessie's life as the chain tightened around her throat the more Kerry pulled. "She's gonna kill her! Stop her!"

A huge evil smile stretched across the demented New Yorker, shaking her head defiantly as the referee desperately tried to pull her away.

"NO!" Kerry roared, refusing to let go, even as Jessie's hazel-green eyes rolled into the back of her head and her arms went limp, her movements slowing. Kerry didn't even hear the referee ringing for the bell, calling the match off.

"The match has been thrown out but Kerry does not care!" JR cried out.

"Jessie's gone limb!" Jenna exclaimed with terror. "Get that woman away from her already!"

"Somebody stop this!" JR yelled. "Somebody stop this heartless-"

Kerry's blue eyes went wide as she snapped her head to the titantron, the fans exploding into a huge pop as relief and shock swept throughout the Conseco Fieldhouse. Kerry was so shocked she released her grip on the chain, the familiar blasting heavy metal riffs of Motorhead exploding through the airwaves and her eardrums like a bringer of calamity.

"Time to Play the Game..."

"WHA- WHAT?!" King exclaimed, shocked.

"Time to Play the GAME!"

"Muhahaha!"

"Oh my god!" Jenna cried out, her eyes wide as Freya stepped out from behind the minitron, a look of absolute rage on her face as the Conseco Fieldhouse exploded into a monster pop at her appearance. Kerry rested on her knees, staring at the woman in shock.

The black haired woman wore a black leather jacket with silver studs on the shoulders, a black sleeveless tank top, blue jeans and black ankle boots.

"My god it's Freya! The vengeful Queen of Queens is back!" JR exclaimed. Freya's hazel-grey eyes bored into Kerry's wide icy blue eyes as she stormed down the ramp.

"Kerry looks like she's seen a ghost!" King added as the blonde haired woman stumbled up onto her feet, her blue eyes wide.

"You fucking bitch..." Freya growled lowly under her breath, ripping off her leather jacket as she stormed down the ramp, throwing it aggressively onto the ground, scowling at the mere sight of Kerry, before thundering down the rest of the way, the fans exploding as the Queen of Queens bolted into the ring.

"Oh boy here she comes!"

"OH!" JR exclaimed as Freya speared a charging Kerry off her feet to a roaring reaction, the heavy riffs of Motorhead cutting off as she violently punched away at the blonde-haired woman. "Freya wasting no time! She's here for one reason only! To get her some of the woman who took her out three weeks ago!"

"Get her ass!" Jenna cheered passionately.

Kerry kicked Freya off her and hastily rolled out of the ring with Freya hot on her heels.

"Aw! Kerry scurries away!" JR groaned in disappointment, the fans booing as Kerry stumbled away. Freya scowled, looking like an agitated lioness as she gripped the ropes.

"GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!" she roared, her hazel eyes dark with burning rage.

Freya backed up from the ropes, the boos turning into a massive reaction as the returning imperious queen stood tall in the middle of the ring.

"I'M NOT DONE WITH YOU!" the black-haired woman bellowed over the ruckus crowd, never taking her eyes off Kerry. "YOUR ASS IS MINE!"

Kerry backed up the ramp, her icy blue eyes intense as she stared down the Queen of Queens. She traced her thumb over the corner of her bottom lip, an evil smile starting to form on her face.

Freya glared at the blonde haired woman, making sure the woman wasn't going to try anything and leave, before dropping her guard and looking to her left.

Her heart sank at the sight of Jessie laid on her side on the apron, motionless and unresponsive as officials and the ringside doctor tried to get a response out of her.

Freya slid out of the ring, shoving a referee out of the way, ignoring his exclamation and the other officials and the ringside doctor imploring her to stay away.

"Shut up and help me help her!" she snapped at them without looking at any of them.

She wordlessly and carefully unwrapped the chain from around the brunette's neck, ripping it away, before gentle cupping Jessie's cheeks, her eyebrow creasing with a rare look of genuine worry as the doctor unclipped the black choker necklace Jessie wore, revealing the red line around her throat. "Jessie... can you hear me?"

Jessie finally cracked opened her eyes, which widened faintly at the sight of Freya. She could barely breathe, but she opened her mouth to speak, only for Freya to wordlessly shake her head, smiling at the woman.

"It's okay. I'm here now," she reassured the brunette, who simply burst into tears, feeling weak and helpless. Feeling like she had let her daughter down.

"Hey none of that," Freya said gently, continuing to smile at her best friend. "You were a badass tonight. I'll handle it from here."

She helped the officials carefully set Jessie up right, the fans giving the Nashville Vixen a round of applause. The brunette gave Freya an intense hard look through her tearful green eyes, making the woman frown. She knew what that look said.

You have to end this.

Freya followed after the officials as they helped Jessie up the ramp, the buzz of the crowd becoming background noise to her. She looked down at the chain in her hand, which tightened into an angry fist, gripping the steel chain hard.

A dark look that would have made even the toughest individual pale and shudder had they seen it, appeared on Freya's visage, her hazel eyes glowing dangerously in nightmarish rage.

I WILL end this. And her.


"Goodbye and Goodnight! BANG!"