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LipstickPatti: This is the match i waited for months. The hardcore title belt should have been mine since that time we faced each other. I had you until you used a razor to cut my poor face making me lose a lot of blood getting the win. But finally i had my chance pretending to wrestle you after the brutal defeat you had against Beverly thanks to a little "help" i decided to give her giving you a drink that probably made you a little too weak during the match. My plan worked perefectly since i'm pretty sure that brutal defeat made you not that ready for me tonite. And i'm planning to make you look like a jobber, exactly as Beverly did when she pinned you with her foot on your face. But i will do more...much more for all the times you mocked me calling me fatty and mocking me about all the losses i had if even i've got robbed all the times. But i also know you're one of the hottest WWE wrestlers and i want to prove that despite i'm 10 years older than you there is no one hotter than me...So i wear my usual black one piece swimsuit that is so high on the hips that all my fatty rolls pop out from everywhere. It's also back thong so my big flabby butt cheeks and my cellulite are totally on display..then my white knee pads, my wrestling boots and my white ring jacket.... My music ERROR|3

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plays over the arena sound system and i make my entrance showing off my hot seductive "red" smile...i slowly walk to the ring slapping some hands of my fans who are mostly in their 50’s and 60’s….i'm bumping my big soft hips like a model acting like if i'm the sexiest wrestler in the world.. i am wearing my short white ring jacket that says LIPSTICK PATTI on the back with a red lipsticked mouth printed on the back as well..mtc

LipstickPatti:

LipstickPatti: i strip my ring jacket giving it to one young fans of mine in the crowd and walk to my husband Marvin and my son Jack behind the barricades behind one corner and hug them tight, kissing them both on their mouth passionately......they wish me good luck and i tell them THIS TIME THAT WORE IS GOING TO KISS MY ASS...i say before i move back to the ring stepping over the stairs... ....mtc

LipstickPatti: then i slip in between the ropes and start to parade myself around the ring making all the large amount of cellulite jiggling at every step i do..i strike some sexy poses for the WWE TV showing off my skimpy black one piece so high at the hips and with a thong backward that is so thin that my flabby butt cheeks are already full exposed at the back that I seem naked from behind... .. At the front it barely covers my pussy that i fresh shaved completely as i plan to make you feel it so close for when i will be going to pin you. I wear white knee pads and some white pro boots that have the word "S❤️xy " printed on the sides with a red heart in place of the "E" letter that I took from a wrestler I’ve pinned some months ago...Black eyeshadow, a lot of foundation to hide my wrinkles a and obviously my signature red lipstick on my lips that match my red fingernails...i get a some cheers but also a lot of boos since all the crowd is waiting for their younger and beautiful heroine...i show to that people a middle finger...HEY DON'T TELL ME YOU ARE CHEERING FOR THAT LOSER!! I say as i do a kissy mouth as i parade myself around the ring blowing kisses to everyone keep acting like if i was the sexiest model of the universe....MUAAAAH MUAAAAAAAAAHH...💋💋 ... before to move to my corner waiting for your entrance so we can both be introduced by the speaker..

Zoey1: I am in my dressing room backstage, getting myself mentally attuned and prepared for my Hardcore title match against Patti, i beat her before, left her a bloody mess at my feet, looking forward to giving her another beating, i have no respect for her at all, she is too old to be wrestling, it was my fault i lost to Beverley with that drink, i am feeling the usual mix of emotions, some nerves which is usual, but determination, focus, intensity and drive, as i look at myself in a full length mirror, wearing white boots and knee pads, white one piece swimsuit and white pantyhose, long blonde hair, i hear a knock at the door to tell me it's time to make my way to the ring i can hear the fans cheer so my opponent is clearly in the ring already, i take a sip from a bottle of water and make my way to the ring, i stand at the entrance and raise my belt with my right hand before making my way to the ring, rolling under the bottom rope into the squared circle going to a corner, back against the buckles, arms across the top ropes

LipstickPatti: finally your make your entrance....and my eyes are focuse on that belt that will be mine soon. Your body shows some brusies from the brutal match you had against Beverly. But your face seems perfect....it should be all that makeup you applied to hide all the bruises and cuts she gave you in your matches when your face was a mask of blood. At least you wrestled her just some days ago and it's clear you aren't fully recovered yet. But as you step into the ring i show you my best smile taking care to show off my full red painted lips at you...HEY CHAMP....HOW DO YOU FEEL? HOPE YOU'RE BETTER SINCE LAST TIME YOU TOOK A BRUTAL BEATING...AND TONITE IT WILL NOT BE THAT DIFFERENT! i say as the speaker walks to the center of the ring...LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, WELCOME TO THE MAIN EVENT OF THE NIGHT...THIS IS GOING TO BE A WWE HARDCORE PRO TITLE MATCH .....INTRODUCING FIRST.....SHE IS A VETERAN OF THE RING....SHE ISN'T A WRESTLER ONLY… SHE IS A BEAUTIFUL WIFE AND A WONDERFUL MOM....WITH A WWE RECORD OF 7 WINS AND 4 LOSSES..STANDING 198LBS....5'7" 60YO.......PLEASE GIVE YOUR WELCOME TO THE CHALLENGER...SHE IS......LIIIIIIIIPSTICKKK PATTIIIIII....I smile parading myself around teh ring for all to see....getting some cheers but also some boos before i move back to my corner blowing kisses to everyone ...

Zoey1: the announcer walks to the middle of the ring to announce us both, HER OPPONENT, STANDING 5'9, 155LBS SHE IS THE WWE HARDCORE CHAMPION IT'S ZZZOOOOEEEYYYYY the crowd cheering but there are some boos also, i start to shake my arms and legs to get them loosened and warmed up, rolling my neck and shoulders, i have mixed emotions, i remember the last fight i had where i got dominated by Beverley because of this bitch standing across the ring from me, i feel confident because i beat her last time but it was a tough match, i take my belt off my waist and give it a kiss and give my belt to the referee, he hands it to someone outside the ring, and i wait for the referee to signal for the bell to ring to get this match started 

LipstickPatti: can't wait to give you another brutal defeat you deserve...i'm planning not only to hurt you like Beverly did but i also want to humiliate you in the worst way ever. As the speaker finish to announce you i take my signature red lipstick tube and apply it on my lips...my fans obviosly love this antics....  then i blow a kiss to you.....and keep working all the fans doing the belt motion with my hands around my waist...I'M YOUR NEXT HARDCORE CHAMPION!! i say as i step over the top rope...keep blowing kisses to everyone..sending the latest two ones to my family as the bell rings...DINGGGGGGGG... 

Zoey1: the bell rings DING DING as the match begins, the crowd cheer, i leave my corner as i pull on the top rope, i don't like you but i know how tough and strong you are, i adjust my white outfit, i see you are distracted so i attempt to run over and aim a hard clubbing forearm down on to your back

LipstickPatti: i still smiling to my family blowing them kisses while i hear the sound of the bell.....I'M COMING BACK WITH THE BELT!! CHEER FOR ME OK? I LOVE YOAAAAAHHHHHHHH....i don't even have the time to hop back to the mat at you hit a forearm down to my back that makes my big body falling against the turnbcukle in front of me....UNGHHHHH...

Zoey1: i stand behind your big frame and attempt to grab a handful of your hair with my left fist and attempt a few right fists to your jaw as i try to get that all important early momentum, wanting to really punish you after what you done to me in my previous match

LipstickPatti: i try to turn around but feel myself trapped in my own corner....plus you grab my hair with your left hand forcing my head backward a bit right in front of my family and start to ram some fists to my jaw...UNGHHHH UNHHHHHHHH...my head snaps to one side as i try to protect my jaw with both hands from these savage fists....

Zoey1: i stand behind you and attempt to grab at your face, trying to dig my nails into your flesh, trying to reach up for your eyes trying to rake at them

LipstickPatti: as i'm trying to protect my jaw, your red nails digs into my flesh trying to rach up for my eyes while i still trapped in my own corner...HEYYYYYYY HEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY..my hands going over your wrists as i try to pull them away from my face....

 

Zoey1: i feel your nails digging into my wrists as i claw at your face, digging my nails into your flesh 'i am going to make you pay big time you fat bitch', before removing my hands away from your face

LipstickPatti: i try to pull your hands and especially nails out of my eyes looking to make you stop raking them...but it doesn't work...my husband Marvin yells at me GET OUT FROM THERE! i let go your wrist and try to ram my elbow backward to your breast as hard as i can hoping to get some space between us....

Zoey1: my rival catches me with an elbow which smacks against my breast as i groan in pain, holding my right breast, the crowd enjoying the early action, my husband shouting encouragement to me, gritting my teeth as i move a few steps away from you

LipstickPatti: i turn around so i can face you....i check my face with my hand to see if that rakes you gave me scratched my pretty face...but it seems everything is perfect as it was when i was in my locker room....then i hear a man encouraging you and for the 1st time i see your husband....YOU CAME HERE TO SEE YOUR WIFE LOSING HER TITLE HUH? i tell him as i try to charge at looking to take you by surprise as i try to hit your throat with an huge clothesline as hard as i can...

Zoey1: i am taken down to the canvas with a big clothesline which hits my throat hard, i roll from side to side holding my throat coughing and spluttering, trying to get breath into my body, the ring rattled and was shaking on my impact as i lay on my side facing away from you holding my back

LipstickPatti: i already taste an easy victory as the Hardcore Champ already is onto the mat in pain...i feel my arm hurting a bit for the huge clothesline i gave you so i can figure out how much it hurted you.....i know that all the wounds Beverly cause you have not healed yet...and i plan to hurt you right there to cut them again...so i grab your hair and pull you up on your knees and suddenly try to ram my knee to your face hard if i can...

Zoey1: my hair grabbed, feels like my scalp is on fire, tiny strands of blonde hair fall on to the blue canvas, gritting my teeth as my rival stands over me, her knee slams hard into my face as i drop to my hands and knees UUURHHH

LipstickPatti: as i hit your face with my knee i keep your hair in my hand so you don't fall backward but drop onto your hands and knees in front of me....i look at your husband and say...I'M GONNA MAKE YOUR BITCH KISS MY BOOTS AND MY ASS TONITE! i say as i pull your head backward by hair...as this time i try to broke your lips or nose....and i try, once again, to ram my knee toward your face...this time i let go your blonde hair looking to make you fall on your back if i can...

Zoey1: my rival's knee slams hard into my face once again as i fall flat on my back centre of the ring, blood on my face as my rival taunts my husband who is cheering me on at ring side

LipstickPatti: you fall on your back and i smile as i see finally some blood on your face...WHAT'S THE MATTER? YOU GOT HURT AGAIN? HOW DID BEVERLY PINNED YOU? LIKE THIS? i say putting one foot on your chest as i take off my red lipstick tube from my cleavage and apply it on my lips to look sexy for when i will be announced as the new WWE Hardcore Champion...then i look at your husband and blow him a kiss..MUAHAAAAAAAAAAHH..💋....AREN'T I SEXIER THAN HER AS NEXT HARDCORE CHAMP? I say smiling at him ....the ref drops onto the mat...ONEEEEEE...

Zoey1: my rival thinking i might be done as she arrogantly puts her white boot on my chest and starts to put lippy on, the crowd loving that as the referee gets down and starts to count ONE ahhh, TWO ahhh, i try to get a right shoulder up before the 3 count hoping he notices it

LipstickPatti: it seems my plan worked perfectly...you're too weak to wrestle me after that brutal beating you got....i'm feeling so excited as your husband and my family are watching me defeating you in a such humiliating way and can't wait to make you kiss my ass in front of everyone...the ref slaps his hand again ....2......but before he slaps 3 hou get your houlder up.....making me stumble backward a bit..OHH YOU STILL ALIVE? i say putting my lipstick back to my cleavage...I grab your blonde hair and pull you up to your knees first...then try to pull you up to your feet...

Zoey1: the referee noticing my shoulder up as he doesn't make the 3 count, my rival reaching down grabbing 2 handfuls of my hair as i am dragged to my knees, my face close to your crotch, my hands on your big thighs, as i am slowly dragged to my feet, feels like my scalp is on fire as i hold on to your hips feeling dazed, trying to stay on my feet

LipstickPatti: i rub your face to my crotch a bit on purpose like if i want to make you feel how wet it's making me feel hurting you like this....AWWW MMMMM....I'M SURE YOU'RE ENJOYING THIS AS I AM....i say as i drag you by your hair outside te ring..your fans getting worried as they are scared to see you getting dominated as it happened in your last match..i walk you in front of your man attempting to slam your face against the top of the steel barricade in front of him if i can...

Zoey1: i am dragged outside the ring by my hair, wondering if i will have any hair left at the end of this match, as my face is smalled against the top of the steel barricade, in front of my husband and a few other audience members, getting a close look at the action, some blood on my face as i fold over, blood dripping on to the barricade

LipstickPatti: your fans gets schocked as your head gets slammed onto the barricades and your face now blood more while i still fresh makeuped.....i don't let go your hair and drag you backward to the steel pole of the turnbuckle...really wanting to hurt your face even more and make it look like a bloody mask....as i past your husband i wink at him and the way i'm hruting you in front of me make me feel even more excited......SHE'S NOT SO BEAUTIFUL HUH? IS SHE? YOU'RE GOING TO LOVE ME! i say as i pull your head backward and try to slam your face against the steel pole of the turnbuckle as hard as i can...

Zoey1: my rival dominating the match so far as my face is slammed against the steel pole of the turnbuckle now, hitting it hard UUURHHH as a few people at ringside look on concerned for me, your supporters cheering enthusiastically and passionately as my older heavier opponent is punishing me, my husband looking on now with some concern 

LipstickPatti: the sexy blonde wrestler is in big trouble...all the crow now BOOO at me ....but i feel too good....WELL? AND YOU CALL HER CHAMPION? i say showing off your bloody face to everyone before to let go your hair ...i walk to the crowd pushing a woman away just to get her chair ..i walk back at you lifting the chair in the air as the crowd try to warn you...

Zoey1: the chair comes crashing down on to my back as i shout in pain and anguish as i drop to my stomach beside the ring post, the sound of the hit echoing around the ringside area, as i try to slither on my stomach, my rival dominating the match so far, blood dripping on to the mat outside the ring

LipstickPatti: Your fans now so worried about your healthy status... Your husband asking to stop the match... You look like a rag doll as you show off no resistance... You seem too weak and I'm even more excited at the thought of my plan that is working so perfectly.. WHY DON'T YOU SMILE ANYMORE NOW? DON'T YOU MOCK ME ANYMORE HUH? I say as I pull your up by your hair and try to lock your head against my flabby hip forcing you to bend over...

LipstickPatti: I reach for the bottoms of your suit grabbing it at the center and YANKKKK it hard giving you a such nasty wedgie that the lycra material of your one piece swimsuit becomes so thin that it gives you a double front and back wedgie...crowd gets crazy about that..mtc

LipstickPatti: As I'm basically showing you off to everyone in a sexy but humiliating fashion.. I pull more lifting you up off the floor..I keep you ina vertical position for some moments before to kick my boots out looking to slam you back first onto the concrete floor...

Zoey1: my rival showing off her strength now as she puts me up for a suplex, keeping me in a vertical position, blood rushing to my head as i am suplexed on to the floor outside the ring, the crowd enjoying that brilliant move as i lay on my back

LipstickPatti: I walk over your breasts with my boots turning myself around to show you the word S❤️xy printed over my left one...SEE? CAN YOU READ WHAT IT SAYS? I say showing off proudly my boot at you...your husband is right in front of me now...I grab his shirt and pull him to me..my lips just an inch from his ones...I look at his mouth seductively and do a kissy mouth again..TELL ME TO PIN HER AND I WILL...I say with a low sexy voice as I press my feet on your breasts using you as a carpet in front of your husband..

Zoey1: my rival still continuing to dominate the entire match so far as now she is teasing my husband, looking up i am in a lot of pain as i try to grab at your foot and try to move it away from my breasts and try to roll away

LipstickPatti: your husband feels a mix of excitment but also fear for what i'm doing to you....but i keep flirting with him until you grab my foot making me almost losing my balance...HEYYY....DID I TOLD YOU TO MOVE? i say as you roll away but i follow you....i grab your hair again that now are all messed up like your face...and turn my head back to your man....SORRY BABE...IT'S TIME TO FINISH THIS BITCH AND GET HER BELT....i say as i force you to follow me by hair..making you look like a ragdoll once again as i walk to the ring...

Zoey1: i am dragged by the hair towards the ring, taking a beating, my hair matted with blood, my eyes stinging with a mix of blood and sweat, some blood now on my white outfit, feeling mentally and physically exhausted out of sheer boredom i ATTEMPT to rake your eyes to try and slow you down and give myself a bit of recovery time, hoping that my move works out for me

LipstickPatti: I past Marvin and Jack as I walk you to the ring...I keep pulling your hair as I take a pause...grabbing the back of my husband head and kiss him on his lips passionately...KISS YOUR CHAMP...I say...bu. t as I turn back ready to throw you back into the ring under the lower rope you move your hands to my face digging your eyes across my eyes and raking them hardly...UNNNGHHHHHHHHH.. instinctively I let go your hair and cover my eyes with both hands...FUCKKKKKK...your fans who were all silent erupts in a big YEAHHH as you show off you're not done yet if even you look hurt and tired..

Zoey1: my rival is dominating the match, i manage to rake your eyes in an attempt to slow you down, it's successful, it wakes up my supporters who were quiet, i have taken quite a bit of punishment in this match so far, i try to take a little bit of time to rest and try to recover somewhat, whilst you are temporarily blinded, i look under the ring and pull out a steel chair and attempt to swing it wildly towards your head hoping to smash it

LipstickPatti: i try to step away from you not able to see what's happening...my eyes burns for the way you raked them...the crowd re-start to cheer you now...chanting your name ZOEY ZOEY ZOEY....i try to blink my eyes as i walk backward but see everything unfocused...my back hits the steel barricades where are the fans stopping me from moving away....meanwhile you look under the ring and pull out a steel chair...your fans erupts in a big YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH especially as you lift it up above your head....i blink my eyes again looking to see in between my fingers that are covering my eyes...but suddenly..CLANGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG...you hit me so hard that i'm sent back to the steel barricades....one hand on my head...my face is a mask of pain and i feel a trickle of blood starting to run across my face.....

Zoey1: i still have the steel chair in my hand, it has a bit of dent in it from being smashed across my rival's boat race, i attempt to smash it down across your chest and stomach area, feeling that i have a little bit of momentum now, i can see blood on your face, the crowd chanting my name now, giving me more confidence

LipstickPatti: i check for blood in my hands and see some....my eyes go wide open but suddenly you smash the chair across my chest and and stomach area...OUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...i drop to my knees...your fans going crazy as some blood drips from my face onto the floor...

Zoey1: your groan of pain and anguish echos around the ring as my rival drops to her knees, i still have this chair in my hand, it's taken a beating from being smacked against your big body, i decide to try and give it some more wear and tear as i move a few steps from you and attempt to smash it against your head and body a few times

LipstickPatti: my husband see me onto my knees in front of you and get up...NO PATTI!! GET UP!! GET UP!!! he says as it's clear i'm in a big trouble right now....i'm holding my chest in pain which ti makes me leave my head unprotected....WATCH OUT MOOOM! Jack yells...but suddenly you lift that chair up in the air and BAMHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...slam it onto my head again CLANGGGGGGGGGGGGGG...my head snaps backward and this time i drop to my ass with my back against the steel barricades ....now the blood runs across my face in big way..your fans going even more crazy...my family shocked....

Zoey1: my husband watching on cheering me, i decide that the chair has had enough punishment and throw it away, you are sitting on the mat helpless, i decide to try and make you bleed a bit more, by attempting to grab a handful of your hair with my left hand and aiming hard right fists to your boat race, trying to open the cuts more

LipstickPatti: i barely move one leg bending it at the knee trying to plant one boot onto the mat and try to get up...you fans so noisy as they cheer you so high now....i'm laying onto the floor so hurt now...that little wet spot between my legs that made my intimate parts wet at the tought of facesitting you still there....but no one have seen that yet.... you throw the chair away and grab my hair, my hand goes over yours like if i try to move it off my hair but you start to aim hard right fist to my face....making my head snapping backward each time you hit me...blood spraying everywhere....my son and husband shocked.....SHIT PATTI!! HIT HER!! GET FREE!!...

Zoey1: both of us now a bloody mess, my rival more than myself as i grab 2 handfuls of your hair, trying to drag you away from the barrier, your face into my crotch, as i try a hard right fist to the side of your head, trying to hurt you some more

LipstickPatti: you grab my hair while your fans yells at you asking for more....i feel myself weak now.....you drag me away from the barried but i'm not able to get up yet....you force my face against your crotch giving me a payback for what i did to you before making you give a good taste of my own crotch area...making the crowd getting even more crazy as you give them an erotic touch to an hardcore match.....showing off onece again why they think you're a sexy icon.....as my poor face is pressed against your crotch you start to ram fists to the sides of my head...UNHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....UNHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....

Zoey1: the whole momentum of the match seemingly has shifted, as i am hurting you now, the crowd really into the match as i try to grab 2 handfuls of your hair and try to drag you up to your feet and try to roll you into the ring, i know i won't be able to beat you outside the ring and i don't like winning by count out, i am a true champion

LipstickPatti: my family is shocked to see me in a such big trouble with my head completely dirty of my own blood after they saw me dominating the Champ for the entire match....i feel weak....and as you grab two handful of my hair to drag me up, at first i don't move....but you pull more and i slowly get up barely able to stand on my own feet....but the ring is closer and you force me back to the ring making me roll under the lower rope...As I roll, I leave a trail of blood along the canvas.....

Zoey1: blood on the canvas, our faces covered in blood, my hair matted with blood, i manage to roll you under the bottom rope into the squared circle, i pull up the ring apron and find a baseball bat which is covered at the top with barbed wire, i roll back into the ring and stand over you trying to put the barbed wire into your forehead, the wire ripping at your skin

LipstickPatti: i slowly get onto all fours looking to clean some blood from my face since i'm unable to see....but meanwhile you pull up the ring apron and find a baseball bat which is covered at teh top with a barbed wire...my son screaming at me...WATCH OUT MOOOOM! MOVE AWAAAAAYY! i hear him but i'm so weak that if even i try to get up i drop onto one knee....all the fans screaming, your people are egging you on to hurt me while mine are trying to warn me about you coming to hurt me..so as i drop back to the mat onto one knee you put the barbed wire on my forehead WHOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA..my fans begging you to don't do that....i scream as i feel the barbed wire cutting my forehead in multiple places and the blood running from all the cuts you're causing to me making me bleed much more...the blood dripping onto the mat as the crowd, even your fans, look at how bad you're hurting me now...

Zoey1: the blood comes pouring from your face on to the blue canvas, i am not a baseball fan in any way but i decide to mimic a baseball player as i stand close to you swinging the bat a bit, with a smile on my face, i attempt to try and strike you across the head with the bat as hard as i can

LipstickPatti: i'm feeling so weak now...i'm losing a lot of blood and i feel i'm not that powerful like before....i try to push myself up but i get a lot of time...my legs trembling......you act lik a baseball player as all your fans yells at you to hit me again while mine, especially my family, yell at me to watch out about what you're going to do...but there isn't much i can see right now..the blood is covering all my view....and as you lift that bat in the air and strile it across my head again i just hear some people screaming NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO....thene everything goes dark...my head snaps back and my body drops onto the mat....my hsuband up on his feet with a shocked expression OH MY GOD! as i lay on my belly near the ropes...

Zoey1: i shout over to your husband 'if i was you i would throw the towel in right now, and not just to wipe her blood away', a few people at ringside heard that remark and cheer, your husband looks very worried, my husband looks on with a smile on his face, 'i don't give a shit if this fat bitch bleeds to death, i can't stand her', i still have the bat in my hand and i attempt to slam it down repeatedly over your prone body, your back and legs, trying to mark them up

LipstickPatti: my son Jack can't believe at his eyes...i was completley dominating you early in the match and now i'm in a mask of blood onto the mat barely moving...you scream at my husband telling him you will have no mercy for me....Jack screams at me to go out of the ring....but i don't move...blood runs from my face onto the mat as you lift the bat...now also your fans screams in shock as they see i'm unprotected and BAMM BAMMM BAMMM... you start to slam it down repeatedly over my prone body hitting my back and legs marking them up and making them blood...i scream eeverytime you hit me slowly trying to roll outside the ring if i can...

Zoey1: your screams of pain and anguish are music to my ears as you roll outside the ring, your blood on the bat, i look over at your kid and husband and deliberately wipe your blood on to my chest, that gets your husband annoyed, i roll outside and threaten to hit your husband with the bat, before throwing it away, staff coming over to calm the situation down, i see a cable running along the ringside area and i grab it, wrapping it around in a circle and i try to sit you up on your ass and wrap it around your neck trying to choke you with it, the match becoming vicious now 'this fat bitch is going out, i look down at your face and try to bite at your forehead to open up more wounds

LipstickPatti: i'm able to roll outside the ring and drop onto the floor....but i lay there covering my face with both of my hands not able to stop all the running blood....all the people are shocked as they see a 60yo woman bleedling like this...you roll outside the ring and Marvin tries to stop you as you come over at me....but you threaten to hit him with the bat making him fall back on his chair....as you come over at me people screams OOOOOOOOOOOHHH..wondering how much pain are you going to give me now...then you grab a cable running along the side of the area and grab it wrapping it around my neck as you force me to sit up....i'm trapped and scream worried about what you have in mind now...blood runnning to my chest as you lean over choking me with the cable and start to bite my already bloody forehead...GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAADDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD...

Zoey1: 'someone throw the towel in, this fat bitch is too old to be wrestling, i am going to retire her right now' as i tighten the cable around your throat, after a bit of time i let go and aim hard right fists to the side of your head, feeling really annoyed and pissed off, your face resembling a traffic light at red

LipstickPatti: blood running even more along my face and chest, then across my black attire and to my legs....The audience murmurs now feeling worried about my healthy status....but you don't stop and tighten the cable around my throat showing off my bloody face to everyone....i barely try to pull it an enlarge it from my throat with no luck as you aim some hard fists to th side of my head making my head snapping to the opposite side...some people in the crowd yells at you to end this match as they see i'm completely at your mercy now...

Zoey1: i can't afford to show you any mercy, you can't do that in this game, at any level, i am the champ and i want to prove to everyone how vicious and callous i can be 'get this fat piece of shit out of here, you'll need a crane to lift her', i know i am riling certain people up, 'i will end this when i am ready to end this', as i throw the time keeper off his chair, i pick it up and slam it shut and attempt to smack it down several times on the back of your head and body

LipstickPatti: Marvin is so worried now...PLASE PATTI GIVE UP!!! he yells as you let go the cable making me drop onto the floor...then you throw the time keepr off his chair....Jack screams at you HEYY NO MORE PLEASEEEE! but you take his chair and pick it up slamming it down several times to the back of my head and to my body...making me scream each time you hit me...i show off no more resistance...some people, even your fans now start to BOOO you...

Zoey1: i look over at your husband 'what the fuck are you doing with this fat ugly piece of shit, perhaps i am giving her the beating she needs, to make her see that she has no business wrestling anymore', i smear blood on to his nice t-shirt and move away laughing, your son looks at me very upset, tears in his eyes, this makes me feel a tiny bit of pity for his mother, i cup my hands to my ears and soak in the jeers and boos of the crowd 'is someone going to take her away' i decide to try and kick you hard in the chest with my right boot

LipstickPatti: you smear some blood onto the t-shirt of Marvin and move away as you lay me there for a moment as you move to my son that is so worried about me now...it seems you're leaving me there....alone but suddenly you come back to me and lift your white boot just to hit me once again, this time to my chest...WOUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...i roll to one side holding my chest in pain coughing as blood still running from all the cuts on my face...

Zoey1: i can't beat you outside the ring, but i know you are pretty much done, i now have the difficult task of trying to get you back into the ring, i attempt to grab the guard rail and stomp down hard on your face with my right boot, i then attempt to grab your hair trying to get you to your knees or one knee at least, and grab the back of your thong, pulling hard giving you a wedgie, almost making you trot like a pig and i try to roll you under the ropes and into the ring

LipstickPatti: if even i'm totally at your mercy, you don't mind and stomp down my face with your right boot again..BAMHHHHHHHHH....bloody spraying everwhere....i cover my face in pain as my husband yells at you to stop....but once agian you don't and grab my hair all dirty of my own blood....you force me on my knees first...then pull more forcing me to plant one boot onto the mat...pulling more until you reach for my thong and pull it hard giving a nasty wedgie to me...AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...I scream feeling the thin matrial of my thong pulling against my intimate parts both at the back and at the front...probably showing too much of me....i feel pain but also feel like if you're exposing me and move one hand to my intimate parts like if i want to cover them from everyone view....but as we are close to the ring apron you throw me back to the ring makign me roll under the ropes...and i move one hand between my legs trying to pull the lycra material of my swimsuit outside of my intimate parts... 

Zoey1: i manage to get you back into the ring, as you lay there, helpless and defenceless, covered in blood, taking a beating at my hands, i tell the referee to get over as i kneel down beside you and i go for a pinning attempt, hooking your leg as the referee administers a count One ahhh

LipstickPatti: you roll me back ot the ring while i feel the lycra material of my own swimsuit between my big labia and try to pull it off and cover my intimate parts from everyone view....but as i stop rolling staying on my back your body drops over mine and hook my thick leg....the ref slaps his hand ONEEEEEEEEEE...my fans and my family not sure what to do...if don't say a word to me and let you pin me so the match and the hard punishment and pain i'm suffering will be over or keep cheering me to try to avoid the pin and keep fighting...

Zoey1: the referee counting one as i try to hook your leg tighter, it's a tough job because your leg is big, and i am feeling the effects of what has been a tough encounter, my blood and sweat trickling on to your body as the referee slaps his hand down on to the canvas for the count of two TWOOOO, hoping i have done enough to win the match, the crowd on the edge of their seats 

LipstickPatti: all my fans silent...your ones first yell ONEEEE...as the ref slaps his hand for the 1st time then yell TWOOOOOO as he slaps his hand for the 2nd time...i'm so weak..i've lost a lot of blood and none of my fans says to me to kick out...they are simply shocked for the hard way you have hurt me....i barely try to move my free leg like if i want to kick out but i'm too weak and dazed....there is no way i could escape the pin....you're the only one who could break it on purpose...

Zoey1: i can sense no sign of you trying to get a shoulder up or kick out, the referee slaps his hand down for the third time for the count of three THREEEEE as the referee signals to the timekeeper to ring the bell to end the match, i fall on to my back feeling mentally and physically exhausted, blood on my white outfit, blood on my hair leaving it matted, another brutal physical encounter against a very tough opponent, i can see you are barely able to move and look weak, and i am not much better, i can hear the crowd cheering but i am too exhausted to react, as the referee raises my hand to declare me the winner

LipstickPatti: you keep me pinned onto the mat...i barely roll my head to one side not able to kick out....just moaning NN....NN...NNOOOOO....the ref lifts his arm up and then slap it onto the mat THREEEEEEEEEE...the crowd screams as the ref points at the bell that rings...DING DING DING....you let go my thick leg that drops onto the mat where i lay in a spread eagled fashion...you drop onto the mat on your back first....as the speaker yells....AAAAAAAAAAAAND YOUR WINNNER VIA PINFALL..AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAND STIIIIILL YOUR WWE WOMEN'S HARDCORE CHAMPION....ZOOOOOOEEEYYYY...you slowly get up and the ref gives you the belt lifting your arm in the air in victory...your fans chanting your name...

Zoey1: i manage to get to my feet, and the referee hands me my Hardcore Championship belt and raises my left arm, i raise my right arm holding my belt, my face crimson red, i look around and see my husband applauding and cheering enthusiastically, i look over at him and mouth the words 'i love you', before rolling outside the ring and giving him hug, he tells me how proud he is of me and we have a kiss, he pats my ass, some people around him applauding me, as i roll back inside the squared circle and the ref asks if i am okay, i tell him to check on you as i look down at you, i feel a sense of respect for my opponent, this is our 2nd fight and i have won both, she is a tough competitor, another close fight that could have went either way