Cathy Dennehy gave her cousin Natalie a friendly poke in the shoulder to break the tension: "Don't go getting worried, we'll take these bitches."

"I'm not worried," Natalie said, "I just want to make sure I don't screw up. These aren't your regular rookies--they've had plenty of experience as a team."

Cathy smiled: "Checked 'em out, eh?"

"Well, yeah," Natalie admitted.

"So did I. It's a smart thing to do--but leave the trash talk to me," Cathy replied.

Natalie smiled: "You've got the gift, cousin. I'll gladly leave it to you."

The two cousins took one last quick check in their full length mere. Cathy was in her usual baby blue jog bra and matching hi cut thong with scuffed white wrestling boots she had custom made to look like cowboy boots. Natalie was in a black jogbra and thong with black cowboy-like wrestling boots.

"We're gonna make Bell and Whitten beg for mercy and give'em none," Cathy chuckled.

"They're gonna know what it means to be beaten by the Dennehys," Natalie added with a smile.

Then came the knock at the door: "Time ladies!"

Meanwhile in the other dressing room, Rachel Bell and Cassandra Whitten could hear the loudspeaker blare out the Dennehys' introduction, followed by an answeting roar from the crowd. Yet, the two seemed more interested in other matters:

"This time I go into the ring first!" Rachel Bell was insisting.

"I always go first because my career record is better than yours!" Cassandra retorted.

"What career record? We're a tag team here at FAWN so we're both 1-0!" Rachel retorted. "Any other record doesn't count! And I earned the right to go first--I got the pin last time!"

"Only because I saved your sorry butt," Cassandra snapped.

"It's going to be me, Cassandra or you'll be fighting those two alone!"

"Don't you go threatening me, Rachel Bell!" Cassandra fired back. "I could just let YOU go out there alone."

Suddenly, there was a final knock at the door: "Time, ladies!"

"All right," Cassandra said in a magnanimous tone, "you can go first THIS time."

The Dennehys watched with some curiosity as Rachel and Cassandra approached the ring. Cathy took note of how Rachel Bell worked the crowd, waving, slapping a few palms and blowing kisses, while Cassandra Whitten did this only occasionally--most of the time keep a haughty eye on Cathy and Natalie.

"Keep your eye on that one," Cathy whispered to Natalie with a nod at Whitten, "she's the toughest one."

Natalie gave a slight nod and whispered: "You got it."

Rachel and Cassandra reached the ring and mounted the steps together. For a moment they seemed to tense over who would enter first, but Cassandra did a theatrical bow and let her partner go ahead. The blonde shot the brunette a look of irritation, but went on in.

The newcomers then walked up to the veterans and they were joined by the referee. Cathy stepped forward for her team, as Cassandra did for hers.

"You ladies going to start this?" The referee inquired/ Cathy and Natalie nodded.

"--But first I want to welcome these two re-treads to FAWN.," Cathy said with a sarcastic tone. "Sad to think our fed has become a junkpile for girls who couldn't make it in other places."

"If it's a junkpile it's because of girls like you," Cassandra retorted sweetly. "Rachel and I are just here to clean up the trash--like you."

"No, I'd say you two were the trash--and we're going to sweep you right out!" Cathy replied smoothly.

Cassandra leaned forward: "Just you go and try it."

Cathy smiled wicked: "Oh we will, we will."

The referee then stepped in and sent Natalie and Rachel back to their corners. Once they were clear of the ring, the official gave the signal, the bell rang and the fight was on.

Cathy and Cassandra began by circling one another. Cathy then feigned a move to the right and aimed a kick at Whitten's groin. Cassandra managed to turn sideways and the boot crunched into her left hip, but the impact knocked her off balance. Cathy coolly moved in behind and yanked her backwards to meet her knee in a nicely-done backbreaker.

Cassandra gasped and sank to her knees. From behind, Cathy grabbed Cassandra by the hair and yanked her face back to rake her across the eyes. Cassandra reached up and grabbed Cathy's hair and yanked. Caught off-balance, Cathy went flying forward to land hard on her back. Cathy quickly leaped to her feet only to take a European uppercut to the chin which sent her to her butt once again. Cassandra then raised her leg and brought it down in an axed kick that left Cathy's brain ringing.

Cassandra then darted over and tagged in Rachel Bell. The blonde headed straight for Cathy who was on her feet and trying to locate Natalie who was frantically trying to direct her to their corner. Rachel charged forward and caught Cathy from behind with well-executed cross body to the back. Cathy was thrown violently forward--unfortunately the arc carried her straight into the outstretched hand of Cousin Natalie who had perched on the turnbuckle to reach her beleaguered relative.

Even as Cathy thudded onto the canvas, Natalie sprang off the turnbuckle and charged straight at Rachel. Rachel let her come, intending to treat her to a snap mare, but Natalie evaded the snap mare and swept Bell up in a body slam. Rachel took the impact and rolled quickly to her feet--right into a flurry of punches to belly, chest and jaw. Rachel reeled backwards.

"You aren't getting' away from me!" Natalie cried, she wrapped her arms around Rachel and threw herself forward, crushing Bell to the mat in a belly to belly suplex. Then, Natalie scrambled around behind Rachel as she sat up and clamped her legs around the blonde's waist in a steadily tightening scissors. To add to the pressure, she raked Rachel across the breasts.

Rachel groaned, but she saw she was close to the ropes. She grimly started dragging herself (and Natalie Dennehy with her). Natalie could hardly believe this was happening especially as punched, raked and gouged trying to stop her. Rachel took all the punishment and was rewarded as her hand finally reached the ropes. Natalie cursed as the referees stepped in and forced her to release Rachel.

Rachel pulled herself to her feet, looking shaken and Natalie closed in again, determined to finish her off. Too late, Natalie realized she had been tricked; Rachel wasn't as dazed as she appeared. As Natalie rushed at her, Rachel did a kick bounce off the ropes and caught her with a flying clothesline that threw her down with an impact that shook the ring. Rachel then gave her two quick drop kicks and a forearm drop that left Natalie quivering on the mat. She then rolled her up into a small package and tried for the three count, but Natalie managed to kick out on as the ref reached: "TWO!"

Rachel then hurried over and tagged in Cassandra, but, unfortunately, Natalie had managed to tag in Cathy.

"Back again," Cathy hissed as she and Cassandra locked up.

"My pleasure," Cassandra snarled back.

They exchanged a fierce set of punches to the head, but then Cathy went for another kick to the groin. Cassandra instinctively turned again and the kick slammed into the left hip already badly bruised by the earlier blocked kick. Cathy saw the brunette shudder and knew she had done serious damage to the hip. That was just fine with Cathy. She now began to throw punches into the agonized hip.

Cassandra let out another gasp of pain, but she set her jaw and unleashed a devastating European upper cut that nearly took Cathy Dennehy's head off. Cathy staggered back towards her own corner, seeing stars and trying to find Natalie's hand.

Meanwhile, the wounded Cassandra was limping desperately for her own corner and Rachel.

Natalie stretched herself over the ropes this time and slapped Cathy's hand. She then shot into the ring, trying to overtake Cassandra before she reached her partner's hand. She got there just a split second ahead of the tag--she grabbed Cassandra from behind in a reverse bear hug. She then maneuvered herself sideways and lashed out with a kick to the groin that sent Rachel Bell toppling off the edge of the ring with a scream. Natalie heard the SPLATT of Rachel's body connecting with the unyielding floor of the arena.

"Tough luck--your girl friend won't be coming to save you now," Natalie hissed into Cassandra's ear.

Still keeping the reverse bear hug, Natalie lugged the struggling Cassandra to the center of the ring. Far from the ropes, Natalie then slammed Cassandra face first into the mat with a belly to back suplex. Cassandra shuddered beneath her. Then Natalie put a half Boston Crab on Natalie's left leg making sure to put extra pressure on the damaged left hip. Cassandra was pounding the mat.

"Now you're gonna find out what we Dennehys are truly famous for," Natalie said gleefully and started a hand towards Cassandra's red string bikini bottoms, obviously intent on a crotch claw.

Cassandra gritted her teeth and squirmed furiously. She kicked furiously with her free foot and Natalie was having trouble maintaining the Half-Boston.

Natalie was feeling a sense of dread. Once again, she didn't seem able to finish an opponent. The thought galled her. She suddenly released the Half-Boston and yanked the surprised Cassandra up into a furious power slam. Cassandra bounced off the mat and lay groaning

. "DON'T GET FANCY! FINISH HER!" Cathy shouted.

Natalie nodded. She pulled Cassandra up by the hair. Cassandra's eyes seemed glazed. Natalie smiled. She took a step or two back and then unleashed her finisher--a heart punch. Cassandra took the blow and seemed to sway. Then Natalie smiled and gave her and little bump on the head from the palm of her right hand. Cassandra fell over backwards like a cut down tree and landed with a ring shaking crash.

Natalie sat down atop Cassandra in a simple schoolgirl pin. She loved pressing Cassandra's chin against the crotch of her black bikini bottoms. The referee came over and did the honors:

"ONE... TWO... THREE!"

It was over. Natalie Dennehy had won the match for her team! Cathy rushed into the ring to give her cousin a big victory bear hug. Then she released Natalie and pointed down at the slumbering Cassandra.

"Hey kid, take your trophy," Cathy ordered with a big smile.

Natalie grinned and bent down to remove Cassandra Whitten's bright red bikini top as Cathy leaned over to admire the work. Suddenly, someone slammed into them and they went flying off their victim! They both landed heavily on the mat.

"You beat us--that's ALL you get!" Rachel Bell snarled. She had come to only to see her partner being pinned for the loss, but she was determined not to let the Dennehys pull their usual post-fight humiliating antics on Cassandra.

Cathy started to rise, but Rachel grabbed her by the arm and slammed her head first into a turnbuckle. The thinly padded steel shook and Cathy sank to her knees. Rachel had then rushed over and did a flying drop kick onto Natalie who was on her hands and knees after the initial slam. Natalie hit the canvas hard. Rachel yanked her up and slammed her head-first into the other turnbuckle. Now Natalie joined her cousin on her knees.

Rachel Bell wasn't done. She pulled both Dennehys put and draped them over the ropes, then flipped them over. As it happened they landed on top of Shannen Dennehy as she attempted to come to aid of her sister Cathy and cousin Natalie. The three ended up in a squirming heap. By the time they untangled themselves, Rachel Bell had slung Cassandra over her shoulder and carried her to safety backstage. The Dennehy clan was left to angrily declare they would have their revenge on both Bell and Whitten.

WINNERS: Cathy & Natalie Denenhy