2nd Veteran's Division Amateur Elimination Tournament Final Elimination Round
Match One
With the first two rounds ended and the announcer set to enter the ring to introduce the start of the final elimination round, one of the doctor who had been working on Ms. Liberty rushed over to him and the two began a brief conversation. Once the exchange concluded, the doctor walked back over to Ms. Liberty, and with the help of one of the attendants, the two draped Ms. Liberty�s arms around their shoulders, gingerly helped her out of her seat and began to walk her back toward the locker room. The assaulted veteran placed most of her weight on the shoulders of the two men, though she tried her best to walk under her own strength. As they ascended up the aisle and disappeared into the locker room area, the announcer once again addressed the crowd.
�In order for our medical staff to examine Ms. Liberty thoroughly before she is allowed to continue, we will now take a 15 minute intermission, and then we�ll be back with the final elimination round.�
The revelation drew minimal reaction from the crowd, though the wrestlers themselves exhibited varied reactions. Bertha smirked, gloating in the fact that she may have already accomplished one of her objective for the evening; namely ending Ms. Liberty�s wrestling career. Conversely, Barbara was visibly concerned for Ms. Liberty�s health and fidgeted nervously as she awaited word of her friend�s condition. Summer too looked nervous, although her concerns were much more selfish as she contemplated the possibility of her own fate against the veteran wrestlers in the final round. Cocoa seemed happy to have the time to recover as her knee was still in great pain. Of all of them, Felizia seemed the least affected as her niece Peaches walked over and once again congratulated her aunt on advancing to the final round before the aunt and niece engaged in a strategy discussion.
About 20 minutes passed before the doctor emerged, walking over to the announcer as the two again conversed. The physician then stepped aside as the announcer climbed back into the ring with no sign of Ms. Liberty. He grabbed the microphone as the crowd settled back into their seats and awaited the start of the final round.
After examining Ms. Liberty, the doctor at ringside has determined that ���
Before he could finish however, there was a buzz from the crowd as several fans began to cheer. Ms. Liberty had re-emerged and was gingerly making her way to ringside, the doctor walking to confront her as the two began an animated conversation. Ms. Liberty was visibly emotional as she argued with him, finally pushing past him as she made her way to ringside. The doctor stood and shook his head, but then walked over to the ring and summoned the announcer. The two then spoke for a few moments as Ms. Liberty took her place with the other wrestlers, Barbara rushing over to her to check if she was okay. As the two friends talked, the announcer again addressed the crowd.
�Against the doctor�s advice, Ms. Liberty has decided to continue with the tournament!�
There was a noticeable ovation as Ms. Liberty�s fans cheered her bravery, and even some who had not rooted for the veteran, nonetheless applauded her resilience. Bertha looked on, scowling at her rival as she chatted with Barbara before the conversation ended and Barbara took her seat.
�So let�s go on with the show! As mentioned earlier, the winner of the Veteran�s Battle Royale has earned the right to choose the pairings for our final elimination rough. So let�s call the Battle Royale winner; Big, Bad Bertha; back into the ring to announce her decisions!�
A chorus of boos and cheers competed with each other as Bertha lit a cigarette in her seat before getting up and climbing back into the ring, grabbing the microphone as she took a deep drag and blew the smoke into the announcer�s face. He waved it away as Bertha chuckled, the announcer taking the microphone back before continuing.
�The order of the final round matches will be determined by the order of elimination of the veterans from the Battle Royale. So Cocoa�s match will be first, Ms. Liberty�s match second and finally Big, Bad Bertha�s match. There will be no time limit and the winner will be determined by either pinfall or submission. So Bertha, tell us your decision on their opponents.�
Bertha took another long drag of her cigarette while she reached up and brushed her hair back. She then blew a spray of smoke from her mouth before beginning her speech.
� I had two goals for tonight �.. first was to defeat and destroy anyone who stepped in the ring against me! �.. So far so good!� she proclaimed arrogantly before continuing.
�And the second goal was to make sure that I ended the wrestling career of the biggest loser in the Veteran�s Division, the decrepit Ms. Liberty! Again, so far � so good!� �
A flurry of boos filled the arena as Ms. Liberty sat at ringside, scowling at her rival. Bertha thrust her arms overhead in a sign of victory before flicking her cigarette out of the ring in the direction of Ms. Liberty. She then pulled the microphone back to her lips and announced her decision.
�So �. For Cocoa �. I gotta say, she�s a tough chick and aside from seeing Ms. Liberty eliminated, there�s nuthin� I�d like to see more than her go home too. So I was gonna have this one over here �. �� Bertha then pointed to Felizia without mentioning her by name, � � the one with the big, oily boobs �. be the one to eliminate Ms. Liberty �.. but I decided that she should instead fight Cocoa. So the first match will be Cocoa and against big, oily boobs!�
There was a loud ovation as the competitors for the first match of the final round were decided. Both Felizia and Cocoa leaned over and glanced at each other, though neither expressed any emotion. As the cheers died down, Bertha again put the mic to her lips.
� For the next match �. the one I�m most looking forward to �� since I did such a good job of pummeling Ms. Grandma already �. she should be easy pickins. So what better way for Ms. Loser�s career to come to an end, than by at the hands of her friend �. The little curly haired girl.�
Bertha was referring to Barbara and the announcement caused her to instantly turn pale, stunned by the decision. Barbara was noticeably upset, realizing that the only way she could achieve her own objective of returning to professional wrestling was to end the career of her friend. The two women exchanged a glance as well, each looking apprehensive as they realized that one of them would be eliminated. Their apprehension gave Bertha great joy as she then concluded her decision.
�And for me, that leaves little blondie! So get ready blondie, �cause I�m gonna do the same to you as I did to grandma!� �
With that, Bertha dropped the microphone to the floor and strutted toward ringside before climbing out of the ring. The announcer meanwhile picked it up and instructed both Cocoa and Felizia to take their places for their match. Felizia stood up quickly, and as she walked to ringside, Bertha was passing by her. Felizia, insulted by being called �the one with the big, oily boobs�, retaliated to the insult by hastily grabbing the back of Bertha�s head, pulling it downward and stuffing her face into her cleavage. The crowd reacted with loud chuckling and cheers as Bertha flailed her arms while Felizia shook her chest vigorously to animate the attack. She then freed Bertha, the veteran looking embarrassed and momentarily bewildered as Felizia scurried up into the ring, Bertha angered by the maneuver but unable to get revenge.
As she walked to her seat, Cocoa limped past her, limping prominently as her right leg was clearly injured. The large, black woman growled at Bertha, who did not shy away, before climbing up into the ring and retreating to her corner. With Bertha now seated, she stared up into the ring with a satisfied look on her face as Cocoa And Felizia stood on opposite ends, the announcer exiting the ring as they waited for the bell to ring.
�Felizia vs. Cocoa�
With the crowd buzzing, Felizia stood ready in her corner, unintimidated by the significantly larger size of her opponent. At 5�9� tall and weighing 280 pounds, Cocoa had a two inch height advantage, but also weighed twice as much as her Brazilian counterpart. But she was also wrestling with an injured knee, the extent of the injury still unclear at this point. So as Cocoa glared across at her smaller adversary, the bell rang and the match was underway.
Standing at ringside, Peaches shouted encouragement up to her aunt as she moved out of her corner, Cocoa following her with her eyes, though she moved slowly to the center of the ring. Surprisingly, Felizia went right toward her, trying to be aggressive, though that quickly provided to be a mistake. Before Felizia could attack, Cocoa grabbed her in a front facing bearhug, hoisting the busty Brazilian in the air and hobbling forward toward the corner. Felizia kicked her elevated legs and tried to wrap her arms around Cocoa�s head, but before she knew what hit her, she was slammed back against the corner, her back striking the top turnbuckle with great force.
With her body bending painfully, Felizia�s mouth fell open from the pain which shot up her spine, Cocoa releasing her as she dropped back against the corner. The larger veteran then grabbed the top ropes on either side of the Brazilian and charged forward, smashing the front of her body against Felizia with great force. Crushed by the force of the collision and sheer size of her opponent, Felizia wilted from the ropes as Cocoa backed away. Cocoa then grabbed her from between her legs and around her neck, hoisting her body upward before spinning around and slamming it against the canvas.
The bone jarring slam sent Felizia�s body sprawling apart as Cocoa then dropped down to pound her elbow into Felizia�s midsection, but the Brazilian agilely rolled out of the way, causing Cocoa�s elbow to collide painfully with the canvas. Pushing herself up, Felizia paused to reach for her aching back as she got to one knee, and then continued to her feet. She rushed over to Cocoa, who had rolled onto her side, and grabbed her by her wrist, yanking on her arm to heave her onto her feet. Getting the massive veteran to one knee, Felizia�s wrist hold was then compromised as Cocoa overcame it and pulled her in with her trapped arm while firing a kidney punch into her left side with the other to demonstrate her strength.
Hurt by the blow to her side, Felizia stumbled back a step as Cocoa stood up, limped over to her and then quickly hoisted Felizia up onto her shoulder. She carried the kicking Brazilian to ringside and then dumped her over the top rope, Felizia�s body plopping onto the ring apron before rolling off of it and falling to the floor below.
The crowd cheered Cocoa�s supremacy as Peaches rushed over to her aunt, helping to her feet as she whispered advice into her ear. Felizia looked overwhelmed as she got up, holding the ring apron for support. Peaches continued to offer her advice as Cocoa hovered above them. Shouting down at her opponent to get back in the ring, Cocoa then began to jaw with the Peaches, the two arguing as Felizia shook her head to clear the cobwebs before using the opportunity to scurry to the adjacent side of the ring and quickly roll back into the ring.
As Cocoa turned, Felizia was already charging at her, delivering a huge drop kick to the veteran�s chest and knocking her back against the ropes. Cocoa�s arms flew over the top one as her weight fell against the cables, stretching them to their limit. Getting up quickly, Felizia backpedalled before again charging forward to deliver another dropkick to Cocoa�s breastplate, further sinking her against the cables. The athletic Brazilian then got to her feet once again and moved in, grabbing Cocoa�s wrist with both hands and pulling her off of the ropes. She then set her feet and attempted to toss Cocoa across the ring, but the massive brawler again overpowered her, pulling her back in to slam her knee into Felizia�s glistening, oily gut.
�AAWWWWWW� howled the amateur as she doubled over in front of her attacker, Cocoa then slamming her elbow down into Felizia�s back and knocking her face first to the canvas.
Still at ringside, Peaches shouted frantically up into the ring as her aunt floundered above her. She could do little but watch helplessly however as Cocoa reached down, snatched a handful of her hair and ripped her back onto her feet. Once Again Cocoa easily hoisted her into the air, took a few steps forward and delivered a ferocious running power slam which shook the entire ring.
Flattened beneath her immense opponent, it looked like Felizia�s journey had come to an end as the ref knelt down near her shoulders, checked them and began to slap the canvas. But just before the second slap, squashed Brazilian was able to get her hand into Cocoa�s face and bury her fingers around it, locking a claw grip onto it. Cocoa did not relinquish the pin, but was distracted enough so that Felizia was able to lift one of her shoulders just enough to stop it. The ref halted the count as the two women struggled on the canvas, Felizia still flattened by Cocoa�s weight though the larger woman was fidgeting to break the grasp of her face.
The tussle continued for a short while longer until Felizia freed her other arm and sent a powerful punch into the side of Cocoa�s head. The blow sent a ringing through Cocoa�s ears as she shifted her weight to the side, allowing Felizia to push her off before quickly scampering away on her hands and knees. Breathing heavily, Felizia got up onto both knees near the corner, pausing as she stared across the ring. She had gained a great amount of respect for Cocoa�s strength, and knew that she had to adjust her strategy if she were to survive against her powerful opponent.
Using the ropes to pull herself back onto her feet, Felizia watched as Cocoa got onto one knee, and then she charged at her, flying forward to deliver a dropkick to the still kneeling giantess. But Cocoa was able to shift quickly to the side as Felizia sailed past her and fell harmlessly to the mat. Getting up, Cocoa then limped over to her, Felizia on her side and about to get up as Cocoa reached her. Grabbing the Brazilian by the hair, she again hauled her to her feet, roughly jerking her head around while pulling her near the corner. Felizia was helpless to resist as Cocoa manhandled her, shoving her against the turnbuckles as she seized her forearm with both hands. She then stepped forward and tossed Felizia across the ring, the Brazilian charging forward at great speed before the front of her body smashed into the corner with tremendous force.
The collision shook the ropes on all four sides of the ring as Felizia�s arms fell over the top one and her body hung down from them. She was visibly dazed by the collision as Peaches rushed over to the corner and shouted up at her aunt to recover. Cocoa meanwhile stood across the ring in the opposite corner, pausing to catch her breath as the crowd buzzed with anticipation. Though a strong woman herself, Felizia was being easily overpowered by the veteran Amazon, and as she drooped from the corner, desperately tried to surmise some way of dealing with Cocoa�s strength. But she was left with little time to ponder that dilemma as Cocoa limped forward, gaining momentum as she approached.
Sensing what was about to happen, Peaches yelled a warning up to her aunt, alerting her to the impending attack. She quickly glanced over her shoulder and, seeing Cocoa approach, quickly hopped onto the middle rope before jumping up as high as she could and shooting herself backward. The escape allowed Felizia to sail over the charging Cocoa, who slammed against the ropes at great speed, jarring the entire ring once again. Landing on her feet, Felizia moved in on Cocoa, grabbing her by the arm with both hands and spinning her around. Backed against the corner, Cocoa now faced Felizia, and as the Brazilian reached to grab her by the hair, Cocoa sent a huge overhand forearm which slammed against Felizia�s chest, knocking her flat on her back.
The power of the blow drew a gasp from the crowd as Felizia fell like a rock, sprawling apart on the canvas just a few feet away from the corner. Looking up at the ceiling in bewilderment, the busty Brazilian�s large, gleaming bosom heaved up and down from her heavy breathing as Cocoa fell back against the ropes, still shaken herself. She too was breathing heavy, though she was in much better condition then her dazed and flattened foe. Felizia had not been able to find a way to circumvent Cocoa�s strength, and as she lay on her back, staggered and hurt, began to wonder if Cocoa was just too powerful for her to defeat.
Cocoa finally pushed herself out of the corner and began to step between Felizia�s spread legs, but a surprising and abrupt attack, Felizia coiled her right leg and quickly fired it forward, kicking Cocoa in her damaged right knee. The blow drew a howl of pain from the massive veteran who stumbled back against the corner before reaching for her wounded knee. Felizia crawled backward a few feet to get out of harm�s way before turning and slowly getting to her feet. Still suffering in the corner, Cocoa began to straighten up, prompting Felizia to race forward before delivering a vicious dropkick to Cocoa�s chest.
The pounding kick jarred Cocoa back against the corner as Felizia slowly got to her feet again. She backed up, paused, and again raced forward, repeating the attack as another flying set of feet pounded Cocoa, again slamming her back against the turnbuckles. Felizia�s fans came alive, cheering the busty amateur who got up once more, though this time she raced directly in front of Cocoa, coiling her arms around the top rope. Slumping from the corner, Cocoa�s arms were now wrapped around the top rope as Felizia kept a tight grip on her wrists, pulling them in toward to the ring to keep them trapped. She then stepped up on the middle rope, her body pressing up against Cocoa before she lowered her bosom down onto Cocoa�s face, burying it in her wet cleavage.
Cocoa�s body convulsed as the crowd erupted in cheers, the large woman unable to break free as her trapped arms were kept at bay. Felizia kept her chest mashed against Cocoa�s face for a few more moments, but then finally jumped down off of the ropes, still holding onto Cocoa�s wrists. The black woman�s face glistened under the lights, covered in oil which had been transferred from Felizia�s bust. Standing in front of her bulky adversary, Felizia then sent another stomp down onto Cocoa�s knee, drawing a pained bellow from the sinking Amazon. Clutching at her wounded joint, Cocoa could not prevent Felizia from delivering a third, cruel stomp to the damaged knee, Cocoa collapsing to the mat and rolling onto her side as she reached down and clutched her injured leg.
Cheering at ringside, Peaches delighted in her aunt�s comeback, and encouraged her further as Felizia climbed up onto the middle rope, turned and then sent yet another flying stomp down into the damaged body part. Now howling in pain, Cocoa began to roll frenziedly on her back, bending her leg and grabbing at her knee. Felizia got to her feet, quickly moved to Cocoa�s shoulders and stood over them, her feet straddling Cocoa�s head as she stared down at her injured foe. She then dropped her knees down onto Cocoa�s shoulders, pinning them to the canvas as the ref dove in and slapped out a three count.
The bell began to ring furiously as Felizia thrust her arms overhead, pushing herself up off of Cocoa and marching away, her niece joining the celebration from ringside. The announcer made his way up into the ring, grabbed Felizia by the wrist and hoist her arm overhead as he proclaimed her the winner.
�The winner of our first match �. And earning a permanent spot on the Veteran�s Division roster �� FELIZIA!"
.... And by virtue of her defeat ..... Cocoa is eliminated and therefore removed from the Veteran's Dvision Roster!"�
The crowd cheered Felizia's victory as Cocoa continued to suffer across the ring. Peaches hopped into the ring to celebrate as the doctor also climbed up into the ring to attend to Cocoa. Watching at ringside, Bertha smiled sinisterly, delighting in the elimination she had laid the groundwork for. The other wrestlers were left stunned, shocked at witnessing Cocoa�s defeat and subsequent end to her Veteran�s Division career.
