The butterflies were always there. Natalie stood in front of the full length mirror, throwing a few punches to loosen her shoulders up a bit. It had always seemed to work before a boxing match, but didn't have the same affect here in FAWN. Of course no one was going to strip her naked, hold her down and sit on her face at the end of a boxing match… In FAWN that was a daily occurrence.

Looking around the locker room prior to the match, it suited her well... Nice, and bright on the surface, but upon closer inspection, the room had dark corners that no one had visited in years and no one wished to. Natalie was beginning to like this trade despite never having had her hand raised at the end of a match. The challenge was something like she had never encountered before, even in the "Every Day's an Adventure" Navy. Natalie knew she had to develop the consistency, the constant ability to perform at a level that brought home the winner's paycheck every single week, no matter what it took to do the job.

Natalie tugged her sports bra back into place after the shadow boxing. As the Dirty Dennehys newest member girded herself for her first solo shot at a belt, both her cousins sat in the lounge chairs, watching the earlier matches. While she had fought and lost for the tag belts, she was all by herself tonight. Shannen and Cathy were both wearing street clothes instead of the baby blue thong or the black sports bra that brought fear to the hearts of every one in FAWN. It was a championship fight and Chief Bloodynose would retain her title if Nat got disqualified. Sometimes you just had to go it alone.

Natalie sighed as she rubbed a little tiger balm on her boot. She knew that a little of that in Juliet's eye, or between her legs would make the match go a lot easier. If you aren't cheating, you aren't trying.

Looking up at the mirror, Natalie pulls her hair back into a severe pony tail matching the one worn by her cousin Shannen. She left as little of the dark brunette hair for pulling as she could. Natalie Dennehy gave one last tug to her black athletic bra, and let her eyes trail down the mirror past her firm breasts, flat tummy and continue down the scuffed and worn black wrestling boots. Brushing a piece lint from her tiny thong, she straightens up, her mind racing past her lessons:

Cheat: Early and often.

Keep her down on the mat and hurt her bad.

Use the ropes and size advantage to keep her gasping for air.

If things go bad, bust her in the bush or go for the eyes, but that was universally true. I mean, who didn't know THAT?

Pick a body part and keep up the pressure and keep up the pressure and keep up the pressure. FOCUS.

"You're up Nat!" emanates from behind the door. With a flutter, some of the butterflies settle down to roost, but Natalie flexes in front of the mirror one last time before turning for the door.

The three young ladies pass through the heavy black draperies and into the packed stadium, the crowd already having been worked into a frenzy by the previous fighters. She made her way down the aisle, Natalie sliding into the ring, her gaze immediately drawn to the entrance ramp.

To the accompanying sonic assault of Rage Against the Machine's "Killing in the Name of", Tempe's Native American temptress, Juliet Bloodwind, emerges atop the ramp, strutting down the steel toward the ring. The pigtailed Juliet slaps hands with the fans sitting along the ramp, her imitation deerskin string bikini and matching knee high boots leaving very little to the public's imagination, and receiving a rousing vocal endorsement. She gives a thumbs up to a group of fans holding aloft a signreading: "BEING FLAT ON HER BACK IS NOTHING NEW FOR NAT. ONLY THIS TIME, SHE'S UNDER AN INDIAN AND NOT UNDER THE FLEET."

At ringside, Bloodwind makes a complete circuit around the ring, continuing to press the flesh with the assembled fans. Her lap completed, Juliet moves quickly toward the ring, gracefully hopping onto the apron. With her back to the ropes, arms draped over the top rope, the nubile Native American gives a suggestive wiggle of her hips before leaning backward, flipping herself over the top rope and landing on her feet inside the ring, awaiting the start of the match.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Natalie immediately charges Bloodwind, surprising her with a clothesline that sends her falling to the mat. The Dirty Dennehy pounces on Juliet and grabs a handful of her hair, repeatedly slamming the back of her head into the mat. The referee tries to admonish Nat but she ignores him.

With Juliet momentarily dazed, Dennehy then drags her to her feet and backs her against the ropes, lashing out with a kick to the stomach that doubles her over. Dennehy then whips Juliet to the opposite side but Juliet reverses. As Dennehy rebounds, Juliet lifts her, twirling her in the air, and then dropping her back first across her knee before roughly depositing her to the mat.

Nat winces in pain, clutching her back, when Juliet leaps on her and begins to attack her with a series of punches to the face. The referee warns Juliet about the closed fists and she ends her assault before wrapping her hands around Dennehy's throat with a blatant choke.

"One!" The referee counts.

"Two!"

"Three!"

Just as he reaches four, Juliet releases the choke before re-applying it! If Natalie wanted to play dirty, then Juliet was going to show her that she was more than willing to give her a taste of her own medicine.

The referee begins a second count and Juliet again releases before four. This time, she rises, bringing Natalie with her. She tosses Nat into the nearest corner and proceeds to attack her midsection with a series of kicks, stomping a mudhole in Dennehy.

Unable to protect herself from Juliet's onslaught, Dennehy slumps to her bottom in the corner. Juliet backs back and then charges, dropping down low with a drop kick to the face to Natalie.

Juliet drags Dennehy from the corner and delivers a snap suplex before covering her, hooking the leg.

One

Dennehy kicks out and tries to catch a breather but she's immediately brought back to her feet by Juliet. Juliet whips Dennehy to the ropes and delivers a drop toe hold, sending Dennehy smashing face first into the canvas, before transitioning into an STF!

Natalie winces in pain as she finds herself trapped in the submission hold. The referee asks whether she wishes to submit and she responds by shaking her head. Her answer only serves to motivate Juliet as she yanks back on the hold, drawing a cry of pain from the Nasty One.

Natalie begins to crawl her way towards the ropes, moving slowly as she is bringing Juliet along with her. She claws and claws before finally getting close enough to grasp a handful of the bottom rope. The referee tells Juliet that she has to release the hold and she does so, albeit rather reluctantly. She wastes no time though in leaping to her feet and immediately stomping the downed Dennehy across the back.

Juliet then turns Dennehy onto her stomach, maintaining her hold on the leg and applying a single leg Boston Crab.

"Just wait." Natalie hisses. "You're going to get that familiar Dennehy treatment soon enough!"

A grimace of pain crosses Natalie's face as Juliet nearly bends her completely backwards, as if spurred on by Natalie's words. Dennehy slaps the mat in frustration.

Again, Dennehy finds herself forced to make her way towards the ropes. She struggles her way, inching closer and closer, before tagging them again. Juliet releases the hold and then drops an elbow across Dennehy's back, drawing a wince from the Nasty One.

Juliet backs Dennehy against the ropes. She makes a move to chop Dennehy but Natalie blocks before Dennehy moves, switching positions with Juliet and then lashing out with chops to the chest of her own.

"Woooooooo!" The crowd called out.

"Woooooooo!"

"Woooooooo!"

"Woooooooo!"

Juliet winces in pain and Dennehy whips her to the opposite ropes. Dennehy charges her but Juliet leaps in the air on the rebound, wrapping her legs around Natalie's neck and bringing her up and over to the mat with a hurricanrana, rolling her up for the pin.

One

Two

But Natalie kicks out before the three, clutching her back. Juliet lifts her to standing position by the hair before tossing her across the ring, sending Natalie flying. Dennehy lands flat on her back, looking up at the lights.

She struggles to her feet but is met with a boot to the midsection from a charging Juliet, which doubles her over. Juliet grabs a handful of Dennehy's hair and again and tosses her across the other side of the ring, sending Natalie flying once more. The move sends Dennehy back down to the mat as the crowd pips.

As Juliet stands atop the top turnbuckle, she waits for a dazed Natalie to fully rise before leaping off, wrapping her legs around Dennehys neck and taking her over and down to the mat with another hurricanrana!

One

Two

Dennehy manages to kick out before the three and sits up, one hand on her head, the other at her back. Juliet stands, rebounds off of the ropes behind Nat, and drops down, catching Natalie with a drop kick to the back. She immediately covers the challenger.

One

Two

But Natalie kicks out again. Juliet drags her to her feet and tosses her into the nearest corner, attacking her midsection with a series of kicks. Juliet then scoops a weakened Dennehy up and seats her on the top turnbuckle.

Juliet climbs the turnbuckles after Natalie, when Dennehy surprises her with a slap and then headbutt that sends Juliet crashing to the canvas. Nat measures her foe before flying off with a clothesline that catches a risen Juliet in the throat. The move has left Juliet downed and Dennehy quickly covers, rolling her up for the pin.

One

Two

But Juliet kicks out before the three. Both women scramble to their feet and charge one another, lashing out with double clotheslines that send both smashing back down to the mat.

As both women lay prone, the referee begins to count.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

And Juliet begins to stir as Natalie rolls onto her side.

"Four!"

And Juliet is on one knee.

"Five"

"Six"

And now Juliet is up, breaking the count. She stumbles over to Dennehy, who is now on one knee, and grabs a handful of hair, yanking her to standing position. She backs Dennehy against the ropes and whips her to the opposite side, but Natalie reverses. On the rebound, Dennehy grabs Juliet and delivers a belly to belly suplex, sending Bloodwind smashing into the canvas. Immediately, Dennehy covers.

One

Two

But Dennehy lifts Bloodwind's shoulders from the mat before the three count.

"Not so fast." Dennehy said. "I made a promise to this bitch and I'm going to make good on it."

Dennehy brings the champion to standing position before roughly tossing her into the nearest corner. Nat then proceeds to attack her with a flurry of boxing style punches. Juliet tries to protect herself but finds Natalie's onslaught too much, as Dennehy sneaks an uppercut through Bloodwind's defenses that knocks the champion silly.

As Juliet stumbles out of the corner, Dennehy grabs her top from behind, immediately yanking it off, exposing Bloodwind's breasts.

"Now, that's more like it!" Natalie said with a grin.

The champion makes a move to cover herself with her hands, which leaves her easy prey for a spear from Dennehy that nearly knocks her from her boots. Natalie again covers.

One

Two

This time, Juliet kicks out. Natalie grabs a handful of the seated Jules' hair and tosses her back down to the mat, immediately digging her talons into Juliet's breasts! The champion lets out a howl of pain as the Dennehy snickers.

"Isn't this a familiar sight?" Natalie asks. "Little Julie Bloodwind, suffering at the hands of a Dennehy."

Dennehy expertly works those sensuous mounds as her cousins look on approvingly. Juliet screeches in pain, frantically looking for a route of escape. Seeing that she is too far away from the ropes, she goes for the only option she can. The champion reaches up, gouging at Natalie's eyes. The move surprises Dennehy and she lets out her own pained squeal, releasing the hold.

Both women are slow to their feet and Nat immediately charges Juliet, catching her in the back with a forearm smash. She drags the champion to the nearest ropes and proceeds to use them to choke the Native American beauty. The referee warns Dennehy about the move and she decides to release, if only to shut him up.

She immediately whips Bloodwind to the opposite ropes. Dennehy tries a wild swing but Juliet ducks, cinching in a cobra clutch before lifting Dennehy in the air and dropping her into the mat.

Dennehy lays prone as Juliet covers her, hooking the leg.

One

Two

Juliet looks to see why the referee hasn't counted a third and sees him point to Nat's leg, which is tagging the bottom rope. Juliet frowns and stands to her feet, bringing Dennehy with her. She whips Dennehy to the corner and charges her.

"Now, we'll see who's under who." Juliet growls.

Unfortunately, Natalie slips out of the way at the last second, sending Juliet smashing chest first into the padded turnbuckles. The move sends Juliet stumbling backwards and into Nat, who wraps her arms around Juliet's waist, lifts her in the air, and then releases her, dropping her onto her head. Dennehy covers, hooking the leg.

One

Two

But the champion again kicks out. Juliet gets to one knee and Natalie hooks her arms from behind, lifting her to standing position.

With a grunt, Natalie lifts Juliet in the air and drops her to the mat with a butterfly suplex. Except, she maintains her hold, lifting her in the air and dropping her with a second butterfly suplex.

And then a third, covering for the pin.

One

Two

But there's yet another kick out from Juliet. A frustrated Natalie stands to her feet and waits for Juliet to rise. She then charges.

"Time to put you away." Natalie declares.

Nat tries a lariat but Juliet ducks the move and immediately slips behind Dennehy, taking her over and down with a crucifix!

One

Two

The crowd pops as Natalie kicks out. Both women scramble to their feet. Juliet charges with a clothesline but Natalie ducks.

Dennehy immediately scoops Juliet up and lifts her shoulders for a Death Valley Driver, but Juliet slips from her arms, landing behind Dennehy. Now, Juliet leaps on Nat's shoulders for a victory roll but Dennehy falls backwards instead, planting Juliet in the mat with an electric chair.

Dennehy covers Juliet as the referee counts.

One

Two

Juliet kicks out before the three count and Natalie rises to her feet. She brings Juliet with her and whips the champ to the ropes. On the rebound, Juliet baseball slides between Dennehy's legs, hops to her feet, and catches Dennehy from behind with a full nelson before lifting her into the air and drilling her into the mat with a release Dragon suplex.

One

Two

And another kick out by Natalie. Juliet then stands to her feet and jumps over Nat's prone body, mounting the second turnbuckle. Without missing a beat, she then hops to the top turnbuckle before propelling herself backward, delivering a moonsault across the midsection of Natalie, knocking the wind from her.

Juliet hooks the leg.

One

Two

Three!

Ding! Ding! Ding!

As Juliet's arms are raised, she looks down at the prone Natalie and pounces on her, ripping off her top and exposing her breasts! Juliet then uses the garment to bind the slowly awakening Dennehy's hands to the ring ropes. The television champion then slides from the ring, grabbing a pair of scissors from ringside.

Juliet returns to the ring, brandishing the scissors as Nat awakens. Nat's eyes grow wide and she tries to wriggle from her make-shift handcuffs. But her efforts are futile as Juliet pounces on her, cutting off some of the Dennehy girl's hair, adding yet another "scalped" FAWN wrestler to her list.

WINNER and STILL FAWN TELEVISION CHAMPION: Juliet Bloodwind.