S2 9.5 SS Main Event WWE Champ Trish vs Nikki vs Bri

JR: “King, as we draw closer to end of the show Id like to wish the viewers a Happy Thanksgiving!

King “Let’s let Trish and the Bellas take it from here!”

The three competitors are in the ring. Trish hasn’t taken her eyes off of her challengers.

Nikki and Bri are giggling at the situation. They find the predicament amusing.

JR: “Trish has got her work cut out for her, King!”

The crowd chants for Trish loudly.

King: “Trish is going to need the support of the entire crowd to overcome this!”

JR: “Well they’re lining up!”

TRISH STRATUS! TRISH STRATUS!

The bell rings and the match begins.

Nikki puts her hand on Bri, “Let me get the first lick.”

Bri accepts and stands back in her corner.

Nikki power walks, without fear towards Trish.

The champion doesn’t backdown, and cautiously approaches the beefier challenger.

The two women meet in the center of the ring.

Nikki with a quick power forearm shot to the face of the heated blonde.

The heated blonde, ducks it and quick kicks her opponent, karate style, in Nikki’s leg.

She strikes again the other leg with her other foot.

Nikki strikes again, but Trish ducks it.

Trish quick strikes, again Nikki’s legs, kicking with all her might. She combines that with quick strikes punching away at curvy brunette’s face, and sides.  

Nikki collapses to one knee before Trish. She reaches for her pain-stricken legs.

Suddenly, just as quick as Nikki fell to one knee, Bri is in the air, jumping off of Nikki’s shoulders. Bri dropkicks Trish off her feet. Trish goes flying towards the turnbuckle crashing against it. The champion snaps back onto the turnbuckle, then tumbles to a seated position in the corner. The impact looks gruesome, as even her arms went flailing.

The busty brunette, like a runner, picking up where Bri left off, dashes towards the buxom blonde and bashes her knee into the face of Trish. Her muscular leg molds her knee into the champion’s face, knocking her unconscious. Trish’s head snaps backward violently from the impact.

The boos from the crowd are pouring into the arena.

The twins grinning in delight, as they can taste gold at this point.

JR: “Trish doesn’t seem to be moving! She may be unconscious.”

Nikki drags, the lifeless beauty to the middle of the ring and releases her so Bri can take over. She proceeds to head to the turnbuckle.

Bri joins in, the smaller twin lowers herself to the level of the beaten foe. And grabs her blonde locks.

Nikki heads to the second rope, while Bri drags Trish to her.

Bri puts Trish on Nikki’s shoulders as Nikki looks to do some serious damage right now.

“THIS IS RACK ATTACK 2.0!” Nikki screams.

Nikki jumps off the top rope with the champ on her back and lands on her knees on the mat.

The disturbing ‘crack’ sound can be heard as Trish’s body hits the muscular shoulders of Nikki hard.

Trish writhes in pain on the floor, yelling in pain, “AGGGGGHHHHHH!”

Nikki buckles and reaches for her knees in pain from the impact, it was worth the damage I can do to Trish. Nikki thinks to herself. Nikki curls up into a ball aching from the knees.

Bri covers Trish who’s not even trying to kick-out.

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Nikki throws herself to push Bri off of Trish.

Bri looks at Nikki, bewildered, “What are you doing?!”

“I should be champion!” Nikki replies.

“What about me?!” Bri questions.

“No, it’s my time!” Nikki demands, as she wobbles to her feet, her knees still shaky from the impact.

Bri shoves Nikki out of the ring, then covers Trish who’s got a tear coming down her cheek from the pain she’s in. She’s awake but can’t seem to get up. She’s very stiff from the side.

Bri covers her,

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.the crowd is booing heavily.

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Thr-… Nikki shoves Bri off again, “I’m suppose to be champion!”

Bri jumps ontop of Nikki and begins mounting her with punches, “You’re being so selfish right now! I could have been champion twice now!”

Nikki shoves Bri off of her with her strength.

Nikki gets to her feet but Bri performs a super dropkick kicking Nikki to the opposite turnbuckle. Nikki snaps hard against it.

Bri quickly covers Trish, she’s still aching on the floor, stiff as board, not wanting to move too much. Bri hooks the leg.

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Nikki tosses her body onto Bri for a third time.

Bri gets up and begins kicking the knees of Nikki, knowing she’s in pain from that Rack Attack 2.0, “How could you be ruining this!!!!”

Bri lifts up Nikki by her hair…

JR: “Sibling rivalry is kicking in right now!”

Nikki launches one of her familiar forearm smashes into Bri’s face, then reaching for her again to deliver a second smash. The blasts, knock Bri loopy.

Bri punches back.

Nikki ducks it and lifts up Bri onto her shoulders. It’s such an amazing reversal because of the quick movements Nikki is doing.

She has her smaller sister over her shoulders and drills her with a Rack Attack 1.0. “I’m sorry sis, but this is my moment.” Nikki painfully pleads. Her knees are shaky from these consecutive Rack Attacks.

Making sure Bri doesn’t interrupt her, she proceeds to roll her sis out of the ring. “I’m going to pin Trish for the history books, Sis. You’ll thank me later.”

Nikki rolls her out of the ring so that Bri plops onto the floor, writhing in pain. Nikki is stumbling right now, her knees are blue in bruising. But she’s a beast, she will resist the pain in her knees so she can finally beat the legendary Trish Stratus.

Nikki turns around to bring her attention back into the match.

A brief look at Trish’s face is seen as the champion is fast approaching her. She’s launched in mid-air. It’s the last time Nikki sees Trish’s face tonight.

Trish hits her flying knee between the eyes of Nikki so hard she literally bounces off the face of Nikki, not proceeding any further from her launch into mid-air. It’s a mid-air collision that hurts them both.

This knocks Nikki completely off her feet as her legs go flying upward, before landing on her back.

The champion follows suit, and lands onto the busty twin, immediately after the collision.

Trish lands on top of Nikki. Her back on top of Nikki’s front. Trish’s ass just landed perfectly onto Nikki’s face. Her ass cheeks, through the fabric of her underwear, are getting separated as they spread over the face of Nikki’s beautiful face. A lot of people just got really jealous of Nikki’s position right now. Nikki’s chin, mouth, and nose is completely covered in underwear and the lower part of Trish’s ass cheeks.

Trish rests over the body of Nikki, she couldn’t move even is she wanted to. Her mid-air collision was the last ditch effort from the champ.

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.Bri crawls into the ring to break the count.

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It’s not in time… 3!

 The crowd erupts in joy.

The ref goes to raise Trish’s hand and give the belt to her.

Trish accepts it raises her title over the body of Nikki.

Bri just collapses onto the mat in exhaustion, knowing she can’t change the outcome of this match anymore.

The ref proceeds to help Trish out of the ring, as she raises her title in victory. She’s unable to even carry herself out of the ring from the Rack Attack.

King: “Trish won tonight, but that match took a bite out of her!”