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** "Jaime drops her face first on the guardrail then she runs in the opposite direction, stops, then runs at Jenna and clotheslines off the rail! Jaime gets back on the apron and Jenna tries to bring her in with a suplex. Jaime falls out and Jenna hits a press slams and hits a leg drop from the second turnbuckle. Jenna nails a stinging dropkick onto Jaime. She covers for the pin to get the win. Winner - Jenna Jameson".........Yes folks, you read it correctly. Jenna Jameson, the former Queen of Porn, now professional wrestler, did exactly what she said she was going to do when she signed with the UPW. She walked in, more confident than anyone has seen her, and won her debut match, in convincing fashion I might add. Prior to the match, everyone had their doubts about how Jenna would do. Hell, there were even those among the media that were picking against her. Despite having everyone against her, Jenna went out and proved them all wrong. Pretty much since she was a little girl, she's had everyone telling her, in one way or another, that she couldn't do things. Now that she's back in the wrestling world, she's facing the same type of criticism. Just like her match with Jamie......she'll take it one match at a time.** ** The scene opens up in one of the country's most visited citys.....Las Vegas, Nevada. The city is slowly starting to recover from the various star-studded New Years Eve bashes that took place at the clubs scattered around the Strip. It is about six days after New Years, but you wouldn't know it, judging by the growing crowds, despite it being in the early afternoon. Anyway, the current scene is right in the middle of the always popular and always busy Forum Shops, located inside Caesar's Palace. The cameras scan the scene, looking at the various types of people going in and out of the shops, some walking at a relatively fast pace, while others are taking their time and strolling from store to store, looking at the things in the windows. Looking down the row of shops, they spot a familiar-looking woman coming out of the Armani Exchange store. Getting in a little closer, the woman is none other than UPW diva, and Las Vegas resident, Jenna Jameson. Dressed casual, yet sexy in a pair of dark blue denim capri pants, a pair of cream colored wedge sandals that give her about three extra inches of height, and a bubblegum pink silk one shoulder top, Jenna is shown talking on her, what else, pink Motorola Razr phone as she steps out of the store and into the throng of people.** <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Linda, when does the plane leave? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Assistant Linda Johnson}�.�'�).���`> It leaves at eleven. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Wait....eleven......tonight? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Assistant Linda Johnson}�.�'�).���`> Yeah..tonight. 'Fraid so. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> But that only gives me........about sixe hours. I'm not even CLOSE to finishing up shopping. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Assistant Linda Johnson}�.�'�).���`> If it were up to me, you'd be leaving tomorrow, not tonight. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> But it's not up to you, is it? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Assistant Linda Johnson}�.�'�).���`> Unfortunately, no. I'm only in charge of your schedule, not the wrestling schedule. And eleven was the latest I could get your flight booked. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> First class, right? PLEASE tell me it's first class. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Assistant Linda Johnson}�.�'�).���`> Would I book you in anything less? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> You're the best Linda. I'll call you when I get back to the hotel, ok? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Assistant Linda Johnson}�.�'�).���`> Alright. Talk to you later. ** Jenna says her goodbye and flips her phone down, turning it off. Placing in her multi-colored Louis Vuiton purse, she grips her three bags, one from accesories store Intermix, one from lingerie store Agent Provovateur, and the Armani bag, and starts to head off to a different store. She gets about one hundred feet away from Armani Exchange when all of a sudden, someone in front of her stops suddenly, which causes Jenna to stumble backwards, landing on her butt.** <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Oof! ** The man turns around suddenly after hearing her, and the cameras recognize him as one of the top stars in the Ultimate Fighting Championship, Tito Ortiz. Tito looks around and then looks down at Jenna, concern coming across his face.** <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> Oh man...are you ok? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Yeah, I'm....... ** Looking up, Jenna sees Tito standing there and her expression changes from annoyed to slightly calm.** <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> ....fine, really I'm fine. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> I didn't mean to plow you over like that. The guy in front of me just stooped and plowed into me, which caused me to plow into you. ** He extends his hand down to her, which she takes. Once she is standing back upright, Jenna readjusts her purse and shopping bags and brushes her capris off.** <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Thanks. You'd think I'd be a bit more graceful than that. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> We can't all be perfect all the time. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Tell me about it. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> Is there anything I can do? I mean, I kinda feel bad..... <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> You shouldn't have to. It wasn't your fault. It was that other guys fault. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> True, but.......well, at least let me buy you dinner. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Seriously? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> Seriously. I haven't eaten yet, and I could use the stunning company. ** Jenna smiles.** <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Well, since you put it that way........what did you have in mind? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> How about you pick? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> You up for Spago? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> Sounds great. ** The two start to head off towards the restaurants, making sure to avoid the other patrons.** <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> So......what has the infamous Tito been doing with himself since the Liddell fight? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> You saw that? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> I was there with my brother. It was part of his Christmas present. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> Sweet. I've just been chilling here with friends. I'll head back to the gym sometime next week to get ready for whomever they throw at me next. I'd love a third fight with Chuck though. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> You'll get it. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> Yeah I know. So I see you're wrestling for UPW now. Nice match last week. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Thanks. It was almost too easy if you ask me. This week, I've got an old friend from ECW, Dawn Marie. Won't be as easy this week, that's for sure. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> Facing old friends can be fun. It all depends on if you get along with them or not. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> I get along with her alright. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Huntington Beach Bad Boy Tito Ortiz}�.�'�).���`> Well there ya go. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Indeed. ** Jenna and Tito continue to talk all the way to Spago as the scene fades out to black.** ** The next day, the scene opens up in Houston, Texas, which is the site of this week's X-Treme X-Fire. Right now, we are currently in the backstage area of the Toyota Center, and as you may have guessed, it is pretty chaotic, as is the norm before a massive telecast. But somewhere in the storm that is the backstage, there is someone who could care less about the chaos, primarily because it is not focused on her. That person is none other than UPW diva Jenna Jameson. Jenna is currently walking confidently towards the gorrilla position, getting ready for her first ever in-ring apperance. Flicking her hair over her shoulders, she gives a little wave to the soundguy as she climbs the stairs leading up to the area behind the curtains. After a few seconds, the sounds of "Maneater" by Nelly Furtado begin to fill the arena. Upon hearing this, the fans leap to their feet and begin to boo, which causes Jenna to smirk. Tossing her shoulders back, she steps through the curtains and steps out onto the stage. This of course causes the fans to boo a little louder, now that the diva herself is actually here.** <��`�.(`'�.�{The Songstress Lillian Garcia}�.�'�).���`> Ladies and gentlemen, making her way to the ring, from Las Vegas, Nevada...........Jenna Jameson!! ** Smirking, Jenna places her hands on her hips and strides confidently to the ring, ignoring the jeers of the fans coming from either side of her. Climbing up the steps, she slowly walks along the apron, her hand gliding on the top rope, before she steps between the bottom and middle rope and steps into the ring. Blowing a mock kiss to the crowd, Jenna signals for Lillian to bring her the mic, which she does. Once Jenna has the mic, she looks around at the fans before signaling for the music to be cut off as she raises the mic to her lips and begins to speak.** <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Thank you......I love you guys too. *rolls her eyes* You know, I will never understand how you people can sit there and boo someone like me. I mean, all I do is I go out and I put on a show for you, for your enjoyment....and what thanks do I get? I get each and every one of you booing me. Why is that? Is it becuase I'm richer than you? Is it because I'm more talented than you? Is it because I'm on the covers of magazines? Or is it because you know deep down....I am someone that you will never come close to being or being with. Face it.........you are all jealous. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> But as much as I could come out here and rag on each and every person here and watching at home, I'm actually out ehre to talk about something near and dear to my heart...........me! I bet I had you all fooled, didn't I? I mean, I saw and heard what you were saying about me prior to my debut last week. But I took it all in stride and I kept my head up high...........and I came out the winner. And you know? It felt pretty damn good to know I put each and every one of you in your place. Now maybe you'll smarten up and think twice about betting against me. This week, I have a chance at going a perfect two and zero. Even though I'm going up against a friend, that doesn't mean I'm taking this less seriously. I have friends before and after matches, but when it comes down to crunch time......friends are null and void. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Now, Dawn Marie, I want to applaud you. You've got cajones, girl. I mean, a normal person would go running into the night after constantly being accosted by someone like Ariel. But you.......you are fighting through it. For that, I applaud you. But while I applaud you for that, I am going to be far less cordial towards you when it comes to matters in the ring. You see, you probably know better than anyone that I tend to put blinders on when it comes to getting what I want in life. I can appreciate the fact that you are doing what no other opponent has done, showing me respect before a match. It's admirable of you. For that, you have my respect as well. Getting respect from an Italian doesn't come easy Dawn, so consider yourself lucky. But you know as well as I do that there can only be one woman who will go on to compete for the Divas Intercontinental championship. I know you have your heart set on making it to that match, but let me remind you of something. They don't call me Heartbreaker for nothing. That name is more than just a cute tattoo on my ass, it's part of what I am all about. I take people who have their hearts set on something, and I take whatever they want right out from under them, leaving them broken hearted. Dawn, I know you want to be a champion here, but understand this.........I want it just as much, if not more than you. I'm not afraid of putting my body on the line if it means I get what I want. If I have to go through you in order to become champion, then so be it. Hopefully when it's all said and done, things can go back to normal around here. But until then...all bets are pretty much off. ** Tossing the mic back at Lillian, Jenna slowly slides out of the ring as "Maneater" plays once more. With a cocky grin, Jenna once again ignores the fans reactions as she heads back up the ramp and back through the curtains. Brushing her hair out of her face, Jenna steps down the stairs and back out into the hallway. She is about to turn and head towards her dressing room when she spots backstage interviewer Jeremy Borash coming towards her, holding what appears to be a magazine.** <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Ugh, Jeremy, if you're here for an interview, I said what I wanted to out in the ring....... <��`�.(`'�.�{Totally Impactful Jeremy Borash}�.�'�).���`> Actually that's not why I'm here. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Then what do you want? I'm a busy woman..... <��`�.(`'�.�{Totally Impactful Jeremy Borash}�.�'�).���`> Have you heard? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Heard what? <��`�.(`'�.�{Totally Impactful Jeremy Borash}�.�'�).���`> You made the cover of Us Weekly. <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> I did? How is that possible? My assistant never mentioned anything about that to me. <��`�.(`'�.�{Totally Impactful Jeremy Borash}�.�'�).���`> It's right here. Take a look. ** Grabbing the magazine ouf ot Jeremy's hands, Jenna unfolds it and glances at the cover. Sure enough, there is is, sitting at Spago in Las Vegas with Tito Ortiz. The picture captures them sharing a laugh over drinks under the headline "Happy Together? Wrestling diva Jenna Jameson and UFC bad boy Tito Ortiz get cozy in Vegas." Shaking her head, Jenna hands the magazine back to Jeremy.** <��`�.(`'�.�{Totally Impactful Jeremy Borash}�.�'�).���`> So? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> So what? <��`�.(`'�.�{Totally Impactful Jeremy Borash}�.�'�).���`> So..what exactly is your relationship with Tito? <��`�.(`'�.�{The Heartbreaker Jenna Jameson}�.�'�).���`> Look Jeremy, there isn't anything going on. He's just a friend of mine who I was having dinner with. And furthermore...why would I bother telling you anything? ** In a huff, Jenna pushes past him and walks off down the hall towwards her dressing room as the scene fades to black.** |
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