"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. I'm Gillian Lowell, and welcome to FAWN Week in Review. The Spring Break Pay Per View featured a number of debuts in its very first match. Surfer girl and FAWN veteran Cheri Torrance teamed up with lifeguard newcomer Babe Babcock, to take on a pair of wrestlers new to FAWN but by no means new to the business in luchadoras La Gata Diabla and La Pequena Tiburon. And not only did Gata and Tiburon have the edge in experience on their blonde opponents, they also had the home field advantage, so to speak. They were the hometown girls, and while they clearly didn't hold the rules in too high of regard, they still had plenty of fans on their side.

"And with that in mind, let's take a look at the action."

We pick things up early, with Gata grinding Cheri in a side headlock. The surfer girl grimaces as her blonde foe continues to apply pressure, but then suddenly wraps her arms around Gata's waist. Before she can react, the luchadora finds herself being lifted off the mat, and onto Cheri's shoulder. La Gata pinwheels her legs, trying to throw the bigger blonde off balance and take her off her feet.

Torrance does leave her feet. However, it's in a manner of her choosing, and it results in Gata being dropped hard on the back of her head.

To her credit, Gata shakes off the cobwebs and springs back up quickly, looking to regain the advantage even as Cheri joins her on her feet. Charging, La Gata swings one arm out in a running clothesline, but Cheri ducks it. Allowing her opponent's momentum to carry her past, Cheri spins before Gata can turn to face her, and wraps her arms around the blonde Mexican's waist. One heave later, and a German suplex sends the local star sprawling. Torrance receives some applause for her efforts, but the "ruda" clearly still has a number of the fans on her side.

Backing into her corner, Cheri tags her partner, allowing Babe Babcock to get her first taste of FAWN action. More than ready for this moment, the blonde sparkplug charges at Gata, the luchadora a little slower to get back to her feet this time. And Gata finds herself quickly deposited back to the mat by a running clothesline that finds its mark.

Slower still, Gata pulls herself up, but a fired up Babe is ready for her. Perhaps too ready, as her intended snapmare becomes a more colorful but equally effective hairmare that sends Gata skidding a few feet on her backside across the mat. This time, Babe is on her before she can start to rise, and pulls the blonde up. Tucking Gata's head under one arm, and using her other arm to hook one of the luchadora's legs, Babe hoists her up, taking her over with a fisherman's suplex.

Gata sits up off the mat, arching her agonized back... and allowing Babe the perfect opportunity to squirt around behind her. Wrapping her legs around Gata's waist, the lifeguard secures her bodyscissors. The pressure on her midsection, not to mention her already aching back, causes Gata to throw her head back in pain. But a request for a submission from the ref is met with an emphatic refusal.

Babe continues to regularly ease and then increase the pressure, each constriction causing a renewed gasp from her captive. But her pattern becomes a bit too predictable, and as she relaxes, Gata uses her legs to push herself off the mat. The effort doesn't free her from the scissors...

ONE...

... but it does plant Babe's shoulders to the canvas.

TWO...

With little time to spare, Babe realizes what is happening, and powers her upper body off the canvas, a vicious squeeze of her scissors causing Gata's legs to quiver and then falter.

Fast forward...

Babe is still in control, pulling a weary Gata to her feet and backing her into the ropes. Sending the Mexican for a ride into the ropes, Babcock scoops her up on the rebound. But as she tries to execute the tilt-a-whirl backbreaker, she finds a pair of legs wrapping around her head. Before she can come up with a counter, Gata's headscissors take her down. Frantically, Gata scampers to her corner, and tags in her partner for the first time.

La Pequena Tiburon stalks the rising Babcock, the rookie's back turned to her. Grabbing Babe by the wrist, Tiburon sends her into the ropes, and succeeds where Babe had failed just moments ago, torturing the lifeguard's spine with a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker.

Shoving the mewling blonde off her knee, Tiburon then wraps both hands around the youngster's throat in a blatant choke. The referee admonishes her, but for some reason known only to her, Tiburon's response is merely to smile and nod in agreement... all the while continuing to choke the life out of her squirming, thrashing adversary.

The ref begins his count at last, but as far as Cheri is concerned, he has waited too long to do so, and she takes it upon herself to come to her partner's aid. This causes Tiburon to release one hand from her choke, but she uses it to point the referee in the direction of the charging surfer. Before Cheri can launch herself at Babe's attacker, the ref's arm wraps around her waist, the official attempting to usher her back to her corner.

Finally, as this is happening, Tiburon releases her other hand, and as she gets up sends a quick stomp between Babe's legs to keep her placated. Working quickly while the official still has his hands full with the outraged surfer, Tiburon makes her way to the nearest corner, ripping the padding from the buckle with the ease of a practiced hand. Then, returning to Babe, she grabs a handful of blonde locks, using them to drag her dazed foe into the corner. Pulling her up, Tiburon then proceeds to repeatedly drive Babe's head into the unshielded buckle, the exposed metal making short work of her forehead.

Having finally gotten Cheri back to her corner, Babe's shrieks of agony bring the official to the corner. And as far as Babe's concerned, his arrival is just in time, as Tiburon shifts gears. Ending her headsmashes, the luchadora roughly spins the woozy, bloodied blonde to face her... and then sinks her teeth into Babcock's wounded forehead.

The rookie's screams are piercing, and practically overwhelm the ref's count. But whether she heard the count or not, Tiburon lets go of her bite at the count of four, the demented blonde licking her lips as Babe sags back into the corner. But still Tiburon's bloodlust doesn't seem quenched. Grabbing Babe by the hair, she presses Babcock's forehead into the top rope, taking great care to line the cut up perfectly along the cable. With Babe screaming all the way, she drags the blonde from that corner to her own, Babcock's journey finally, almost mercifully, ended by a collision between her head and Gata's raised boot.

As Babe drops to her hands and knees, Tiburon tags in Gata.

Fast forward...

Her face awash in her own blood, Babe struggles up to her feet. Oddly, she seems to be alone in the ring. But soon, the reason becomes clear, as Gata flies into view from behind. Grabbing the back of Babe's head on her descent, Gata takes her foe down with a diving bulldog that leaves Babe splayed face down and twitching. Leisurely, La Gata rolls the devastated lifeguard onto her back, and then reclines across her stomach, not even bothering with a leg hook.

ONE...

TWO...

THR... shoulder up.

Remaining seated with her back resting on Babe's belly, Gata merely smirks. Getting up, the arrogant Mexican blonde watches as Babe struggles up to all fours, blinking her eyes clear as she searches for her partner.

Deciding to be charitable, La Gata gives her foe a helping hand, using one hand to grab Babe's hair and the other to grab her wrist. She then drags the disoriented lifeguard toward her corner, and holds her arms for Cheri to tag... if only Torrance's arm was a couple of inches longer.

Snarling, Cheri leaves her feet, lunging over the rope in an effort to overcome the gap separating her hand from her partner's. But just as quickly, Gata snatches the hand away, dragging the swaying Babe back toward the middle of the ring. And then, worse still, toward the corner and Tiburon.

Again, Cheri tries to enter the ring and come to her young partner's defense. But again, the official is successfully able to cut her off. And this, in turn, gives Gata time to pull Babe up, measure the drunken, staggering blonde, and then plant her face to the mat with an X Factor.

Fast forward...

Babe appears all but done for, laid out in the middle of the ring, the occasional spasm of an arm the only sign of life offered by the rookie. Meanwhile, La Pequena Tiburon is scaling the ropes, up to the top turnbuckle. Once there, she leaps off, her diving headbutt on a collision course with Babe's head.

Until Babe, miraculously, manages to roll out of the way!

Both blondes lay still for a few moments, Babcock on her belly, Tiburon on her back and cradling her face. Cheri begins to rhythmically stomp the apron, exhorting her partner to tag her in. And a number of the crowd seem to have been won over by the battered blonde's spunky determination, as they assist the surfer's rallying cry with claps and stomps of their own. Ever so slowly, Babe begins to drag herself toward her corner.

But so, to, has Tiburon. And she has a little less distance to cover, as well as being in somewhat better shape. Still, both make slow progress. But finally, one makes the tag...

... and Gata bursts through the ropes.

Across the ring, Babe summons up all her energy for one last lunge...

... and her hand slaps Cheri's.

Gata tries to halt her momentum, but has no chance. With a head of steam, Cheri plows into her, the surfer's shoulder slamming into Gata's belly and folding the blonde across it as the two crash to the mat.

Seeing this turn of events, Tiburon tries to come to her partner's rescue. But she is still feeling the effects of her mistimed headbutt, and Torrance easily ducks her sloppy punch. Tiburon's follow through sends her spinning away from Cheri, and Torrance uses that opportunity to reach around the luchadora's neck and lock in a Dragon sleeper! With the Dragon still in place, Torrance sends a kick that finds the midsection of the slowing rising Gata, and sends her sputtering onto her side.

Cheri drags Tiburon over to the ropes, and releases the Dragon sleeper... but only to toss the shorter blonde out of the ring. As Tiburon crashes to the floor below, Cheri turns back to the legal woman...

... and turns right into an uppercut between the legs.

Ignoring her own pain, Gata pushes the doubled over surfer back into the ropes, before gathering her by the wrist. After sending Torrance off on an Irish whip, Gata leaps into the air, wrapping her legs around the surfer's head and snaps her off her feet. However, instead of landing in a traditional schoolgirl pinning position, Gata gives the crowd something they've never seen before, and lands seated atop Cheri's face! Reaching back to gather up a leg, Gata awaits the three count as Cheri becomes the first victim of her new FAWN finisher, the Mama Seat-a.

ONE...

TWO...

THRE... no!

Out of nowhere, Babe Babcock lunges forward, knocking Gata from her perch. The two bodies entwine into one, rolling across the canvas in a flurry of kicks and punches, with the ref following in an effort to break them up.

Meanwhile, with Cheri still sprawled on the mat, Tiburon comes back to the ring... and she comes with a friend. Namely, a metal folding chair. Setting it up in the middle of the ring, she then collects the dazed surfer, and pulls her into a side headlock. Sprinting toward the ropes with Torrance in tow, Gata rushes toward the ropes, pushing off the middle cable for a chair-assisted springboard bulldog.

Only Cheri prevents Tiburon's pivot, and instead falls backward... sending the back of the luchadora's head into the unyielding metal, instead of Cheri's face.

With the ref still attempting to separate Babe and Gata, Cheri kicks the chair out of the ring. Then, as Babcock and Gata fall from the apron, she hoists the shell-shocked Tiburon up onto unsteady legs. Cheri gathers her arms, and takes her down with the Wipe Out, her Aztec suplex finisher. Covering Tiburon and hooking a leg, she looks up, to see the official at the ropes, and starting to join the other two women at ringside.

"REEEEEFFFF!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Turning, he sees the pinning predicament, and dives into place.

ONE...

TWO...

THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

Back in the studio...

"An impressive debut for both teams, to be sure. But that wasn't the end of the matter. Take a look... "

After the bell, as Cheri's arm is raised in triumph, Babe has returned to the ring, and leaps into her partner's arms. Cheri has to quickly shake her one arm free of the ref's grasp to support the overjoyed rookie, and she stumbles for a moment before catching her balance.

Babe clings to her partner, eyes closed in exhausted jubilation... and this prevents her from seeing that La Gata has returned to the ring with her... and with the folding chair that had done Tiburon in. She opens her eyes, just in time to see the chair swing into Cheri's back.

"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!"

Torrance falls to her knees before pitching forward, crashing down atop Babe and taking most of what precious air remained in the lifeguard's lungs. Before Babe can recover enough to wiggle out from under Cheri, the chair comes crashing down again, this time across her face.

And that was the last thing Babe Babcock saw.

As Tiburon started to pull herself up, Gata turned her attention to the stirring Cheri. Dropping the chair, Gata pulled her to her feet... and then delivered an X Factor to Cheri, slamming her face into the chair, and sending her into Dreamland alongside her partner.

But they weren't done.

Joined by Tiburon, they scooped up their prey, Tiburon carrying Babe to one corner, and Gata hauling Cheri to its opposite number. After trapping each slumbering blonde in a Tree of Woe, Gata and Tiburon glanced over their shoulders at each other. With a nod, the two launched into a sprint, passing each other in center ring before delivering baseball slides into Cheri and Babe's defenseless faces!

The impact sent each blonde crumbling out of the corner, resting face down in undignified heaps. Hardly the picture of the victorious team. Neither were Gata and Tiburon looking much like losers, as they planted a triumphant boot on the upturned backsides of Babe and Cheri, respectively.

Back in the studio.

"I'd say that, even in defeat, our new luchadoras showed that are a force to be reckoned with. And I'm not sure this war can be classified as being over, either. Fans, up next, we'll take a look at Kristy Sanders against Angelica Kaiser. We'll be right back."

WINNERS: Cheri Torrance & Babe Babcock