By: Dante
The crowd was hot for the upcoming match, excited to see two family members do battle, Holly Hotbody taking on her cousin, Jan Delgado. While Holly had the experience edge and better pedigree, having been both a FAWN world champion and tag champion, Jan had a string of impressive wins under her belt. So, the outcome wasn't as predetermined as some would wish.
"Goodies" by Ciara with Petey Pablo begins to play, and Jan Delgado steps from behind the curtain. There's a look which mixes nervousness with determination etched upon her face as she takes a deep breath and exhales slowly. Garbed in a white baby doll tank top with the words "Bimbo Killer" emblazoned across her bosom, and a pleated plaid micro-mini and white tennis shoes, she marches ddown the long aisle to the ring, slapping hands along the way. Surprisingly, there's a "DEL-GA-DO!" chant, which causes a smile to cross her lips.
Ascending the ring steps and stepping between the ropes, Jan goes to her corner and does a few last minute stretches, awaiting her adversary.
Suddenly, A HUGE T&A pop resounds through the crowd as "Milkshake" by Kelis begins to play and Holly Hotbody steps from behind the crutains. Holly wears a red, satin, bra top, barely containing her ample cleavage, and red, low-cut, high-rise, satin, boy-cut shorts. On the back of the shorts is written the words "Caution: Extremely Hot". She completes the look with red, vinyl, knee-length, platform boots. Her auburn hair falls straight down her back. She surveys the crowd and performs a bump and grind, getting a favorable reaction from the men. Pleased, she saunters to ringside, a smirk on her face.
Holly gingerly walks up the ringside stairs before making a show of seductively entering the ring through the top and middle ropes, the crowd catcalling and whistling. The seductress mounts the second turnbuckles and runs her hands along her sexy figure. She then hops down and blows a kiss to the fans. She takes a look at Jan and flashes a conceited smirk.
"I guess we better get this little exhibition out of the way." Holly said. "Let's try to make this quick, please. I'd like to go shopping."
Jan shakes her head and frowns as the referee calls both women to the middle of the ring. As he explains the rules, Jan glares at a smirking Holly.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Hotbody and Jan circle one another before reaching out tentatively and then locking up. Both women jostle for control for a moment with neither being able to gain the upper hand. So, they break contact and back away, sizing one another up.
This time, Jan lifts her arm, calling for a test of strength. Holly smirks at her diminutive cousin before looking out at the crowd.
"Is she serious?" Holly asks with a laugh. The comment draws a few snickers from the crowd, as well, which causes Jan's face to redden. "Suit yourself, pipsqueek."
Holly complies and the two lock fingers. Jan raises her other hand and Holly again locks fingers. Again, both women struggle for control but suddenly Jan appears to have the upper hand as she backs Holly towards the ropes. Before her cousin can react, Jan lashes out with a knee to the stomach that doubles a surprised Holly over.
Jan grabs Holly by the arm and whips her to the opposite ropes. Yet, Holly manages to reverse the whip. As Jan rebounds, Holly leaps in the air and brings Jan crashing down to the canvas with a flying clothesline. Holly scrambles to her feet and races towards a slowly rising Jan, bringing her back down to the mat again. This time, courtesy of a flying leg lariat.
Holly measures Jan as she sits up on the mat before running over to her foe and delivering a kick to her back.
Thwack!
Jan winces in pain, clutching her back, but Holly gives her little time to recover as she is already dragging her to her feet. With a series of forearm shots to the chest, Holly backs her smaller opponent into the nearest corner. With Jan seemingly dazed, Holly measures her and backs up before racing towards her and hitting a handspring elbow.
But at the last second, Jan moves out of the way, sending Holly smashing into the turnbuckles. As Holly stumbles backwards on shaky legs, Jan slips behind her and delivers a neckbreaker, sending Holly to the mat and holding her noggin.
"Who's laughing now, chica?" Jan asks.
Jan unleashes a series of stomps to the back of Holly's neck before dropping a leg across said area. Jan wastes no time in dragging Holly to her feet and delivering a short arm clothesline, sending her busty cousin downward, the back of her head smacking the mat.
Jan grabs a handful of Holly's hair and yanks her to standing position before shoving her roughly against the ropes. It's then that Jan unleashes a series of chops to the ample chest of Hotbody.
And the crowd can't help but respond. "Woooooooooooo! Woooooooooooo! Woooooooooooo! Woooooooooooo! Woooooooooooo!"
Jan then whips Holly across the ropes. As Hotbody rebounds, Jan leaps in the air and delivers a drop kick to Hotbody's chest, sending Holly to the mat. Immediately, Jan covers, hooking the leg.
One....
Two...
But there's a strong kick-out by Holly. Jan brings her to her feet again. She places Holly in suplex position. As she goes to lift her, Hotbody slips from her grasp, landing to one knee. Holly immediately hops to both feet but isn't fast enough as Jan turns in time to boot her in the stomach, doubling her over and then delivering a jumping DDT. Jan covers the prone Holly again.
One....
Two....
But Holly lifts her shoulder before the three count. As Hotbody slowly rises to her feet, shaking the cobwebs, Jan mounts the second turnbuckle. As Holly makes it to standing position, Jan leaps off, driving her feet into Hotbody's chest and sending her flying across the ring.
As a groggy Holly struggles to her feet, Jan mounts the third turnbuckle. She waits for Hotbody to stand and then leaps off, again driving her feet into Hotbody's chest with a second missile drop kick. This time, the momentum is enough to send Hotbody's body to the mat and skidding under the bottom rope and to the outside of the ring, Holly's body hitting the ringside padding with a thud.
Hotbody is slow to her feet, grabbing a handful of the apron to help herself stand. She stumbles slightly, one hand to her head and the other to her chest, as Jan, who is still inside of the ring, watches her. Jan slingshots herself out of the ring and onto Holly, both women sent smashing to the arena floor.
"DEL-GA-DO! DEL-GA-DO! DEL-GA-DO! DEL-GA-DO!"
Both women are a mess on the arena floor, struggling to stand. But Jan rises first. She grabs a weakened Holly and rolls her back inside of the ring, immediately following after her. Jan rolls Holly onto her back and covers.
One...
Two....
And there's another kick out by the former champion. Jan is to her feet again. She backs away, watching as Holly stands on shaky legs. Then, the young ingenue rushes Hotbody, attacking with a kick to the chest.
Thwack!
Followed by a kick to the thigh.
Thwack!
Another kick to the chest.
Thwack!
Another kick to the thigh.
Thwack!
And then a final spin kick to the chest...
Thwack!
That sends Holly to her bottom.
Holly winces in pain, clutching her chest. Jan reaches down and grabs a handful of Hotbody's hair, bringing the young woman to her feet. She shoves Holly's head roughly between her legs before reaching down and wrapping her arms around Hotbody's waist.
As Jan lifts Hotbody in the air, Holly begins to kick her legs, forcing Jan to release her. Holly lands on her feet just as Jan tries a clothesline but Hotbody ducks, immediately lashing out with a spinning backfist that catches Jan in the head.
The move staggers Jan slightly and Hotbody follows it up by spearing Jan to the mat. Hotbody rolls away from her foe and takes a moment to catch her breath before rising slowly.
"Time for the games to end, Jan." Holly growls. "You're out of your league, cuz, and it's time to show these idiots!"
Holly stumbles over to Jan and brings her to standing position, courtesy of a handful of hair. Hotbody whips her into the corner but Jan reverses. With a head of steam, Jan charges her cousin. But Holly suddenly spins as Jan approaches, lifting her foot and connecting with her rival's face. Jan immediately stumbles and Hotbody follows the spin kick with an exploder suplex that dumps Jan on her head. Jan lays on the mat, clutching her head.
Holly quickly perches herself on the top turnbuckle and then leaps down on Jan, with a firebird splash. Holly rolls an ailing Jan up for the pin.
One....
Two.....
Jan raises her shoulder before the three count. The kickout draws a huge cheer from the crowd and sneer from Hotbody. Holly grabs a handful of her cousin's hair and begins to slam the back of her head into the mat.
"Why..."
Slam!
"Won't..."
Slam!
"You..."
Slam!
"Stay..."
Slam!
"Down!"
Slam!
Holly then drags a groogy Jan to her feet and shoves her into the closest corner, attacking her with a kick to the stomach that doubles her over. Hotbody then charges her foe but Jan surprises her with an elbow that impacts with Hotbody's jaw, sending Holly stumbling backwards. Jan mounts those turnbuckles again. Jan seats herself on the top turnbuckle just as Holly charges again. This time, Hotbody performs a handspring, wrapping her legs around Jan's neck and bringing her crashing from the turnbuckles to the mat.
Jan, who is near the ropes, is slow to rise and Holly charges her, lashing out with another spin kick. This one manages to catch Jan in the stomach and sends her flying through the ropes and to the outside. As Jan composes herself on the arena floor, Holly mounts the top turnbuckle. She waits for Jan to fully rise before leaping off with a drop kick that catches the tiny ingenue in the back. Both women are down as the referee begins the count.
"One..."
"Two..."
"Three..."
"Four..."
As the referee reaches five, Holly makes it to her feet. She brings Jan with her and slams the young brunette's head into the side of the mat before rolling her back inside of the ring.
Hotbody takes a moment to shake the cobwebs before following Jan inside. Holly stumbles over to a slow to rise Jan and places her in a front face lock. She signals to the crowd, drawing a pop. But before Holly can make her next move, Jan surprises her by wrapping her arms around her waist, lifting her in the air, and then depositing her to the mat with a bridge, pinning Hotbody with a Northern Light's suplex.
One...
Two....
But Holly kicks out before the three. Both women scramble to their feet and Hotbody attempts a forearm smash but Jan ducks, spins, and connects with a clothesline that sends Holly down to the mat. Jan quickly grabs a handful of hair and drills Holly face first into the mat. She rolls her cousin onto her back before mounting the top turnbuckle. Jan flies off with a 360 splash, landing atop her cousin and hooking the leg.
One....
Two....
Yet, Holly kicks out yet again. Hotbody is winded but Jan wastes little time in bringing her back to her feet. This time, she places Hotbody in a front face lock while backing towards the turnbuckles. Maintaining her hold on Hotbody, Jan climbs the turnbuckles, seating herself on the top. She gestures to the crowd before flying off, springboarding off of the ropes, and planting Hotbody's head into the canvas. Holly is absolutely prone as Jan covers.
One...
Two...
Jan looks to see why the referee hasn't slapped the mat a third time and sees him pointing to Hotbody's leg, which has tagged the bottom rope.
"Bitch!" Jan hisses.
Jan scowls and drags a dazed Hotbody towards the corner, lashing out with a kick to the stomach before perching Holly on the top turnbuckle.
Jan climbs up after Holly and perches herself in front of her, facing the crowd and setting up for a super hurricanrana. But Hotbody counters by shoving Jan, sending her crashing from the turnbuckles and to the mat on her back. Jan slowly rises and Holly's still on the top turnbuckle. As Jan stands, Holly flies off with a somersault drop kick, driving her feet into Jan's chest.
One...
Two.....
And a kick out by Jan draws a favorable response from the crowd.
"What in the Hell!?!" Holly sputters.
Dazed, Hotbody drags Jan to her feet, whipping her to the ropes. She attempts a clothesline but it's ducked by Jan. As Delgado ducks, she quickly moves behind Hotbody, wraps her arms around her waist and then lifts Holly in the air and falls backwards, pinning Hotbody with a bridge.
One...
Two....
And Hotbody kicks out weakly before the three. Jan brings Hotbody to her feet before doubling her over with a kick and hooking both of her arms. Suddenly, Holly lifts her leg and performs a back kick, catching Jan flush in the face and forcing a release of the hold. Jan stumbles backwards, clutching her face, before charging Hotbody again. Holly side steps Jan and catches her with a boot to the stomach, doubling her over and leaving her victim to the Hot Spot!
Winded, Holly stumbles over to her fallen opponent, rolls her onto her back, and covers, hooking the leg.
One....
Two...
Three!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
"Milkshake" begins to play as a weary Holly rolls off of her cousin.
Announcer: The winner of the match...Holly Hotbody!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Holding the back of her head, Holly stumbles to her feet as Jan slowly stirs. The referee raises Holly's arm and she winces, glaring down at her cousin. Sliding from the ring, Holly backs her way up the aisle, her eyes are glued to her cousin, who is being helped by the referee. There's a mix of triumph and annoyance on Hotbody's face, something the fans are used to seeing. But there's something else there, something new as she stares at Jan, who's getting a favorable response from the crowd.
Something that looks a lot like fear.
WINNER: Holly Hotbody.