(The darkened lights flash to varied degrees of excitement. Spotlights swirl as the cameras zig-zag back and forth, coming in and out of focus on fans that show their dedication to the sport through screaming, yelling, and other acts, desperate for the chance to be seen on television. Some wave signs. Some bear T-shirts. Others merely wave their hands in the air, screaming. A large contingent of bear banners proclaiming the words: ‘Dream-O-Phobic’ as well as ‘Sisterhood Seduce Me.’ Finally, the camera comes down to Garry and Sandra, the erstwhile hosts for the program.)

(The haunting sound of Madonna’s ‘Frozen’ begins, inciting the crowd into frenzy. The eerie tones focus on merely the music and the humming. All the lights go off and a red spotlight circles around the arena. Then a firecracker explodes at the top of the stairs above the fans. Lights flash on and off. Then a red spotlight circles a descending Tiffany from the ceiling with a hanger. Tiffany meets with the ground and amid the screaming and wild fans the Boston blonde climbs the announcer's table. She stands tall and confident, looking around. Then she removes her coat off and throws it aside, revealing her black bikini top and bottom, rushing into the ring and circling around for a while. The capacity crowd can barely contain their excitement for the fan favorite.)

(Sandra is wrong. The camera clicks back to behind the curtain, to one of the many dressing rooms. ‘Hotel California’ in a Spanish remake, is bouncing around the room, the Latin beat hot and excited. The room is filled with balloons and banners reading ‘Congratulations Evonne.’ The plush room is filled with exotic snacks, caviar and champagne. Nurse Ansalong, the lackluster lackey to Dr. Cosmo McKinley wears her tight fitting nurse’s uniform and dances around the room shaking to the beat. McKinley’s other assistant, the blonde and lethal Ms. Blush, stands with arms folded and darkened eyes, focusing on the nurse. For his part, Dr. McKinley is pleased with slightly moving to the music and prying off the cock of an expensive bottle that sets off with a loud pop. It appears as if the room is well prepared for an Evonne Carmikel victory. Who set it up and who invited the Dentonvale crooks is unknown. Regardless, they appear to be having a relative good time on Evonne’s dollar.)

(The lights in the arena dim down as the theme from ‘Goldfinger’ begins to play. A chorus of boos and jeers rise from the audience as the Angeltron comes alive. Only the drowned cheers of the Bag Heads of Camikelholics show any sign that anyone in the building is happy to see the CEO. One image is on the screen, the spinning golden dollar sign of the Syndicate. A single gold spotlight shines on the wrestler entrance as the six foot frame of Evonne Carmikel steps forward. She cracks an evil grin, soaking up the boo’s as if they were cheers. She is in her patented gold and black singlet. Her Black Gucci wrestling boots and kneepads, adorn her legs, silver dollar signs shimmering in the light. Behind her, laptop and cell phone in hand is Ivana Harlote, Evonne’s Executive secretary. Evonne stops halfway down the ramp and smiles into the ring. Ivana hands Evonne her phone and the Carmikel CEO begins to chat about business.)

(Tiffany and the official wait impatiently as Evonne finishes her phone call. The fans show their displeasure by continuing to verbally harass her. Evonne ignores them and speaks to Ivana in a most harsh tone, as if reminding the woman of something. Finally, Evonne finishes with her call and enters the ring, keeping a sinister eye on Tiffany, who seems equally as stoic.)

(Ignoring the nasty statement, Tiffany continues to glare but not before muttering something that causes Evonne to raise an inquisitive eyebrow. As soon as the official calls for the bell, Tiffany comes alive, immediately attacking Evonne. Evonne attempts to duck the short, but Tiffany’s precision is intact, sending a hard left into her jaw. The tall brunette falls into the turnbuckle with a terrible impact.)

(Back in the ring, the Tiffany who was silent and patient mere moments ago is now a fury of punishment, sending lefts and rights into the powerful CEO. Oddly enough, Evonne seems to be concentrating less on defending herself or mounting a counter attack than she is interested in screaming at the official to make Tiffany stop. After a moment of Tiffany’s attacks the official seems to come alive and get the blonde to stop her assault. Evonne responds by slipping out of the ring for a break. As she turns, livid to her assistant, she starts in with a horrible and ruthless verbal barrage. Pleading her case, Ivana tries to explain her inactivity and then the secretary lets out with a fearful squeal as Tiffany flies over the top ropes, landing on Evonne, both women crashing to the concrete. Ivana’s eyes grow wide with fear and confusion, then decides to lash out with a kick to Tiffany. The only response it seems to have is to get the blonde off Evonne for a moment as she stiff arms the smaller woman, sending her back into the rail. As Evonne slowly comes to her feet, Tiffany slams her fist into the larger woman’s lower stomach and applies a power bomb, pounding Evonne’s back into the concrete. The crowd cheers with satisfaction and excitement as Evonne screams out in utter pain. The official counts the numbers, each moment getting closer to a disqualification. As Tiffany reaches down to further some plan, Evonne manages to collect her thoughts and actions enough to slam a fist into the intimate area of the blonde, eliciting a scream of terror and pain from ‘the Wrath.’)

(Evonne reaches into the face of Tiffany and with a sinister laugh rips away at the woman’s eyes and face. Instinctively Tiffany tries to protect her vital area but Evonne continues to attack with several kicks, allowing Tiffany to stumble backwards. Evonne shouts something out to her assistant, and Ivana complies by seizing Tiffany from behind, holding her tightly. As Evonne does a running drop kick, Ivana seems shocked, as she and Tiffany fall to the mat.)

(Ignoring the underling, Evonne manages to roll back into the ring as the referee gets dangerously close to the final count. Dazed and on the outside, Tiffany clears her head and offers Ivana a punch and a kick to the stomach for her dirty trick with Evonne. She then crawls back into the ring with determination and anger. Evonne spies Tiffany in pain and still hanging over. The sinister brunette then bounces off the ropes and applies a ruthless DDT to Tiffany. The blonde crumples in a heap, causing Evonne to slither like a snake across her opponent’s prone body for an arrogant pin. The official begins to count, but Tiffany suddenly comes alive with anger, wrapping her arms around Evonne and applying a crushing hand to the taller woman’s windpipe. Evonne’s eyes widen with the sudden turn of events, her arms flailing around sputtering for air. The official calls for Tiffany to break but she is like a woman possessed with anger and intensity. With each scream from the official, Tiffany’s hands seem to grow tighter, her muscles flexing and her eyes narrowing with her features becoming ever darker. The referee sees that Evonne is turning interesting hues of blue and begins to pry away Tiffany’s fingers, releasing the evil CEO from her grip.)

(As Evonne struggles to get to her feet, Tiffany attacks with merciless blows. A fist to the brunette’s face, throws her to her back. Tiffany reaches down and grabs hold of her neck, wrenching it slowly and painfully. The bloodthirsty crowd cheers as they see the torture of the hated woman continue. Tiffany brings the taller woman to her feet and with ruthless precision slams Evonne’s back upon her knee and rolls her off to the mat. Evonne lets out a terrible scream as she arches her back in pain. She crawls towards the ropes, slowly moving but desperate to get a breather, perhaps an escape. As she reaches for the ropes she turns around to see Tiffany coming down up her like a hungry creature upon its prey. Before Tiffany can attack, Evonne waves her hands in a worried frenzy.)

(Tiffany bends down to attack but stalls for just a moment as Evonne’s words come out, pleading. However, that is all the time that was needed for Ivana to reach in and slam down the laptop computer atop Tiffany’s head. The Wrath screams out in pain, holding her head. As the official begins to yell at Ivana she shrugs her shoulders claiming that the piece of equipment ‘slipped.’ Evonne scrambles to her feet and comes to the outside of the ring apron. She reaches in and grabs Tiffany’s arm as she comes to her feet. Evonne wrenches the arm in a strange position and drops off the apron, landing on the outside. Tiffany falls to the mat, holding her arm and moaning in pain. She thrashes around wildly as Evonne takes a moment to composer herself and reenter the ring. As Evonne approaches the blonde, taking pleasure in her suffering, she reaches down takes the hurt arm and slams her foot underneath the Wrath’s arm. She pulls tight and falls backwards, laughing as she hears the pained screams of Tiffany. Evonne then gets to her feet and looks into the crowd raising her arms taking in the reaction of boos and jeers towards her. As if listening to cheers, she smiles and taunts them by bowing and winking slyly.)

(Evonne turns slightly and sees Tiffany rising. The brunette is taken back as she seems to wonder how the blonde can continue to take her punishment and still walk. She makes her way over to the struggling Tiffany and kicks her with a cheap shot to the groin, sending the blonde back to the canvass. Evonne then begins to work on her with tactical precision and a certain amount of hellish grace. Tiffany finds herself rolled over to her stomach as she still clutches the target of Evonne’s recent attack. Seizing of the blonde’s legs, Evonne begins to wrench and twist, positioning herself in a way where Tiffany can not reach her. The blonde thrashes away in pain and anger but refuses to submit when the official asks, only making Evonne more frustrated. In response she twists harder much to the displeasure of the crowd. After a moment of agonized screams, but no submission, Evonne throws down the leg with great anger and fury, screaming out some insult. She then drags the pained opponent to the turnbuckle, gets out and begins smashing her leg against the metal post. Tiffany clutches away at Evonne but cannot reach.)

(Evonne has gotten back in the ring and has started a series of smashes against Tiffany’s already ailing leg. With each impact, the blonde brawler screams out in pain, thrashing and trying to escape. Evonne seems in complete control of the woman and appears to relish every moment of her domination, handing out punishment in a way she seems most proud. Evonne, intent on crushing the leg more crouches down to apply some hold but she is greeted with a low blow from Tiffany. As Evonne falls to the mat, Tiffany gets up and hobbles around, trying to walk off the damage that had been caused. With her unhurt leg she drives her knee into Evonne’s back and seizes her hands, forming a surfboard maneuver, gritting her teeth and stretching the brunette as far back as she can. Evonne wails loudly but like Tiffany, does not submit, no doubt keeping a plan up her sleeve and desperate to use it. The crowd cheers on Tiffany, showing their hatred of the dreaded and detested Evonne.)

(Tiffany has picked up Evonne and put the weakened woman in a bow and arrow stretch over her back, pulling and stretching with all her might. Evonne thrashes and uses her larger size to escape the hold. She slides off Tiffany’s shoulders, her back intense with pain. Tiffany tries to stand but her leg gives way, falling to the mat. Both women are in pain, after having taken a toll on one another. Evonne, with a sinister glare, begins to crawl her way towards the turnbuckle and hoists herself to the padding. Once there she begins to agitate, looking for some way of removing the protection. She barks down at Ivana as she is slowed due to her pained back. Ivana shouts a warning as Evonne gets attacked from behind, Tiffany’s good foot impacting squarely with the brunette’s back. Evonne slumps to the mat on her knees and howls in pain from the ruthless attack. Tiffany grabs her by her long hair and throws her to the center of the ring. Meanwhile, Ivana leaps to the apron and starts finishing the job Evonne had started.)

(Tiffany continues to drop herself on Evonne’s back. Each blow seems to take more and more out of Evonne, but she refuses to allow herself to go under or to allow Tiffany too much satisfaction. She waits, apparently trying to reserve her strength, watching as Ivana attempts to remove the protective cushioning to the turnbuckle. Seeing that her lackey has finished with the cushions, Evonne reaches behind her and uses all of her strength to grab Tiffany by the neck and flip her over on her back. As the blonde lands with a painful thud onto the canvas, Evonne slowly rises, and throws Tiffany into the ropes and catches her with a kick to the face upon her return. As she lifts up the blonde she is preparing to throw her into the dangerous turnbuckle. Tiffany, groggy with the impact, manages to kick backwards, hitting Evonne in the stomach. Switching places, Tiffany launches Evonne into the corner, resulting in the brunette’s head, snapping down off the steel and getting thrown backwards, with blood cascading from her. Ivana grabs her face, terrorized at what had happened. As Evonne falls backward, stunned and dazed, Tiffany stands firm and scoops Evonne up. She quickly throws the larger woman to the mat and begins a most terrible move. Within moments she has put Evonne in a Boston crab followed by a double armbar and body scissors quickly turning it into a back rack. Evonne, bloody and pained, screams out. Her pained cries are drowned out by the crowd but suddenly stopped as Tiffany hoists her up and slams Evonne into the mat. Tiffany goes for the cover and Evonne lies motionless. The bell sounds after a three count and Tiffany rises to the sound of the cheering fans.)

(Tiffany, looking down at the near unconscious Evonne, takes away her hand from the official, and scoops Evonne up. Ivana comes to the ring apron and begins making threats and pleas to Tiffany who subsequently ignores her. As Evonne slowly comes to, she escapes the hold, by putting Tiffany in a DDT, smashing her into the ground, then makes her way towards Ivana, pushing her off the apron, angry over the mishap with the turnbuckle. Ivana escapes up the ramp as Evonne slowly follows. Tiffany has gotten up, and raises her arms in praise from the crowd.)