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LipstickPatti: I'm in the locker room after the match i won against the newcomer Maddy. I'm thinking about that match. I understimated her....and she was about to win. So i still thinking about what my husband Marvin and my son Jack said about my wrestling career: "Patti it's time you retire" is what Marvin said. "Mom...please you get hurt all the time you lace up your pro wrestling boots...please stop it...stay at home". I'm pretty confused about what to do. I would have squashed this girl some years ago but today it was an hard match. So the point is: It's me? i'm finished as wrestler? Or the level of the actual wrestlers is higher than before? Probably i should speak with Marvin about that tonite at home. And i should speak also with Jack if even though our relationship fell apart afterwards the title match i've lost in WEFC against that fat bitch of Beckie Keegan....but at least i'm happy that tonite Jack was there cheering for me again...this is the frist time since that day....hope he will be proud of me. I look at my toes after i remove my pro wrestling boots and need to rest a bit before i go to have a shower...i'm really so much tired that i haven't the power to get up yet...

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I wait in back of the locker room for you come in after the match. You sit down at the table in front of the mirror, not having seen me… yet! You take off your boots and drop your head, your dripping sweat and still bloody; you look exhausted and done. I step out from the back of the locker room and come up behind you…

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: “PATHETIC!!!” I say with a gloating grin… “You were simply… PATHETIC!” I repeat as you look up astonished to see me there. “You are nothing… just a fat, out of shape… HAS-BEEN… that young newbie Maddy really gave you a working over… you’re TWICE her size, you’ve got years more experience than her and yet… she gave you an… ass-whupping… and you were lucky to win!” I shake my head from side to side and snort derisively before continuing.

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: “Look at you, you’re a… TOTAL MESS… you’re done… YOU’RE FINISHED… no wonder your son, Jack, choose to look to the… FUTURE… to a younger woman… to ME… ‘BUSTY’ BECKIE KEEGAN… someone who is going to… TAKE OVER… who is going to be a… CHAMPION… across company after company… I didn’t just… BEAT YOU IN WEFC… I didn’t just… TAKE YOUR SON FROM YOU… I didn’t just… WIN THE TITLE… I DESTROYED YOU IN THE RING!!” I laugh at you contemptuously. “And now… I HAVE RETURNED TO WWE… to WIN THE PRO-WRESTLING TITLE and to… DESTROY YOUR CAREER in WWE… I want everyone here to SEE YOU for the… PATHETIC HAS-BEEN… that you are… and when I am done here, I am gone to other companies to… TAKE ALL OF YOUR TITLES… I am GOING TO TAKE IT ALL… JACK IS MINE… THE WEFC TITLE IS MINE… soon the WWE TITLE WILL BE MINE and then… ALL OF YOUR TITLES WILL BE MINE!!...”

LipstickPatti: as i clean my eyes from the smearead make up i feel like if someone is behind me...i look in the mirror and GULP.....thinking to myself if i'm dreaming or what....but before you start to speak i say BECKIE KEEGAN? I'm surprised, shocked....WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? IN MY ROOM? WHO LET YOU IN? i say looking back at the door....but then you start to speak with me about how pathetic i am. you say i'm finished, you said you're the future and you mocked me saying i should have destroyed that Maddy and if i won it was because i was lucky...HEY SHUT UP! i say but you keep speaking ....you remember me what happened last time in the WEFCT title match where you got the title just because you put my own son against me, making him cheering for you. You won that match, yeah, but only because i was done mentally. But i havent' forgot. And despite my son was in the arena cheering me tonite, our relation isn't the same as it was before. You still his favurite and i so want to make you pay for this. But you continue insulting me saying you want to destroy me and my career in WWE taking all the titles ....but then i stop you....LISTEN BITCH! I'M DONE WITH ALL THESE WORDS! YOU CAME BACK IN WWE FOR WHAT? YOU FINISHED YOUR MONEY? NEED SOME? ASK JACK! YOU'RE TIME HERE IS OVER! I'LL SPEAK WITH MARK TO KICK YOU OUT OF THIS FEDERATION! YOU DON'T DESERVE TO BE HERE! NOW PLEASE GO AWAY I'M TIRED...AND I NEED TO TAKE A SHOWER! ...i say pointing at the door....AND CLOSE IT WELL WHEN YOU EXIT! i say as i clean my face from the sweat ....

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: You snap back angrily at me, “LISTEN BITCH! I'M DONE WITH ALL THESE WORDS!... YOU'RE TIME HERE IS OVER! I'LL SPEAK WITH MARK TO KICK YOU OUT OF THIS FEDERATION!...” I seethe with anger as you say you’ll have me thrown out of the WWE federation,… who the fuck do you think you are,… what gives you the right to have a wrestler thrown out of the federation,… your attitude, dismissive, condescending, as if I was nothing… like you were the QUEEN of WWE and I was just some servile peasant… my face turns red with fury, and then you try and… dismiss me… pointing at the door and adding… “AND CLOSE IT WELL WHEN YOU EXIT!”… I explode with anger and fury… “I AIN’T GOING NOWHERE YOU STUCK-UP BITCH!!... YOU THINK YOU OWN THIS COMPANY… THAT YOU CAN HAVE ME RUN OUT OF WWE!!... WELL, ‘BUSTY’ BECKIE AIN’T GONNA RUN FROM YOU!!... BUT YOU’RE GONNA COME WITH ME NOW!!!...” I grab hold of your hair and… SMASH YOUR FACE DOWN ONTO THE TABLE…

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: “Come on BITCH!!... I am gonna show the WWE crowd what a… BIG, FAT, LOSER… you are… WE’RE GOING TO THE RING… I am gonna… WHUP YOUR ASS… AND PIN YOU… right in front of the… WHOLE WWE… so that EVERYONE KNOWS… ‘BUSTY’… BECKIE… KEEGAN… is the TRUE… QUEEN OF WWE!!!” I start to drag you away from the table by your hair towards the door and the corridor leading to the arena with the ring and crowd...

LipstickPatti: as i point at the door i start to take my time looking for my makeup remover on the table but suddenly feel my hair pulled from behidn..WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? my hands going over yours..LET GO MY HAIR WHORRRRRRRRRREEEEE! i hiss at you as you pull my head even more and slam my face onto the table making all my makeup getting knocked onto the table ....then you yell again at me yo uwant to whup my ass and pin me.....and start to drag me away.....WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOINGGG??? i cry out as i check for blood and see some running from my nose....as you make me fall onto the floor and drag me to the door...

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I smash your face down onto the make-up table, scattering your precious collection of lipsticks, but just as importantly busting your face open and dazing you. I brutally pull your hair and drag you across the floor like I am leading a dog… “WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOINGGG???” you squeal… With both of my hands pulling on your hair I kick the door open with my boot and drag you out through the door… “What am I doing Patti??... What am I doing?... I am holding a… PALACE COUP… A REVOLUTION… A BLOODY REVOLUTION… I am taking the OLD QUEEN out to the ring and then I am going to… BEAT YOU TO A PULP IN FRONT OF EVERYONE… so that everyone will know that… YOU’RE FINISHED… and ‘BUSTY’ BECKIE is the NEW QUEEN OF WWE… so get your… SAGGY… FAT… ASS… in the ring and… FIGHT FOR YOUR CAREER IN WWE!!”

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: We reach the curtains separating backstage from the arena and I pull you half up to your feet by your hair and then suddenly release your hair, grabbing the back of your sweat soaked costume at the top with one hand and the bottom with the other hand and hurl your hefty body through the curtains into the aisleway leading to the ring.

LipstickPatti: After smashing my face onto the table I feel a terrible pain on my nose.. A trickle of blood starts to run from my nose as you grab my hair and drag me off my seat and onto the floor... LETT ME GOOO.. I scream as you start to drag me to the door... Screaming at me while I check for blood my nose and see some... OHH FUCKKK... LOOK WHAT YOU DID.... I say trying to grab your hand that is pulling my hair.... STOOOP ITTT... I yell... But you keep insulting me....  Dragging me outside the room and into the corridor.... I realize you want do force me back to the ring after the match I just finished... HEYYY... I... I JUST HAD A MATCH...LET ME GOO... I yell as you keep dragging me by hair... I get onto all fours and you won't stop... MY HAAIRR BEECKIEEEEE STOOOP IIITTTT... I cry out as some blood drips onto the floor as we walk... I CAANT WREESTLE RIGHT NOOWWW.... I beg you feeling myself so tired and hurt and with no boots on my feet... 

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I can see other wrestlers have come out of their locker rooms into the corridor to see what the noise is about. I am pleased, I want everyone to see what is about to happen, seeing you on your hands and knees begging me for mercy. I throw you through the curtain out onto the raised area leading to the ring, I can hear the crowd GASP as they see your pathetic, sweaty, bloody, barefoot, body landing in front of them on the raised area. And then… I make my entrance…

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: My arms raised I stand over you as you struggle on your hands and knees, a huge gloating smile on my face, the crowd explodes with cheers as I scream at them… “THE BITCH IS BACK!!!... YESSS!!!... THE… BIG… TITTED… BITCH… BUSTY… BECKIE… KEEGAN… is back in the… W… W… E…” The crowd let out GASPS, CHEERS, and BOO’s in response. I look down at you on your hands and knees and my expression changes to a sneer, “And there ain’t no-one who’s gonna stand in my way in WWE… Especially… NOT… this… ARROGANT… OUT OF SHAPE… HAS-BEEN… LIPSTICK… PATTI… SHE’S GONNA GET WHAT’S COMIN’ TO HER!!!...” I reach down to make a grab for your hair in order to drag you towards the ring…

Sensational_Aditi: Woohooo!! Whoop her ass back to retirement Beckie!!!

LipstickPatti: The crowd was leaving the arena after they saw the match I had against Maddy...they saw me leaving happy and booted and now they see me onto all fours, screaming, barefoot and with my nose bleeding...so they stop and turn around to see whats happening...i try to get free as you try to force me into the ring like if you want me wrestling you right now...LETT ME GOOO BIITCHHH...I yell, obviously not feeling good for another match after the one I just finished against Maddy...I m totally tired and hurt...my husband and my son who were leaving the arena now are coming back....HEYY WHAT DOES IT MEAN! they say lookong around for some staff boys....WHATS HAPPENING THERE?... 

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I grab your hair, pulling you half up to your feet and throw you against the side of the ring apron, then hurl my left knee up towards your flabby belly, in order to soften you up even more. I roll you around so that you are face, tits and belly down on the edge of the ring apron and then start pushing with both hands on your fat ass in order to get your hefty body into the ring under the bottom rope... "Come on bitch... get in there... let's... SETTLE THIS IN THE RING!!..."

LipstickPatti: you throw me against the side of the ring apron ..UNGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....then ram your left padded knee up toward my flabby belly..OUFGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG....my eyes go wide open and i feel my legs wobbling...my hand going over my poor belly...i cough a lot....gasping for air but you don't stop and roll me around making me face the ring....STOOOOOP IT! i yell....but you push with your hands over my big flabby fat ass digging your nails into the big amount of cellulite in order to get my heavy body into the ring....i feel my feet leaving the floor....my skimpy attire digging into my big ass leaving nothing to the immagination....i roll under the bottom ropes still all messed up for the match i just finished agianst Maddy but also for the way you worked me over in my locker room....i roll to the center of the ring and try to get onto all fours looking to go outside the ring again if i can...

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: After I push you into the ring under the bottom rope I jump up onto the edge of the ring apron, my voluptuos body, 42DD tits, big belly and ass wobbling and shaking as I land on the apron. I duck into the ring between the middle and top ropes, moving quickly I come up behind you as you crawl away on your hands and knees. "PATHETIC!!..." I squeal at you... "You're... RUNNING AWAY???..." I shout, even though you are in fact only crawling slowly... I look around for your husband and your son, Jack,... "JACK!... JACK!..." I shout to get his attention... "Look at this!... Look!... Your mother is... RUNNING FROM ME!... She ain't... NOTHING... COMPARED TO ME..." I run to the ropes where your husband and Jack are standing watching and half climb the ropes, showing off to Jack and the crowd... "EVERYONE CAN SEE IT NOW... BUSTY BECKIE... IS... THE TRUE... QUEEN OF WWE... NOT LIPSTICK PATTI..."

LipstickPatti: im crawling away from you looking to go out of the ring....knowing i can't do another match right now against a big nasty an fresh opponent like you....i need to rest...but i plan to kick you ass very soon....but as you move to the ropes where my family is i hear your words....you are making me look like a coward and i can't let you do that......as i'm about to leave the ring i stop...i grab the middle ropes and get myself up taking my time...i stagger a bit on my own feet...feeling so tired from the previous match....but you keep doing the bitch with my son Jack that actually is also your boyfriend...so i charge at you like a bull....and despite the fact i want to run fast, my age and big size makes me come over at you not that fast....looking to show to everyone but especially to my son that i'm not that kind of woman thay you want to make me look like..i try to slam my foreearm against your back if i can.....

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I am totally pre-occupied with working the crowd and especially your son Jack, showing off, I have no idea what you are doing... you were crawling away like a whipped dog, a beaten bitch,... I completely ignore the noise of the crowd as they see you getting to your feet and running across the ring... you may be slow and lumbering but I am completely oblivious to your attack... until I feel your forearm slam into my back... UFFFFFFF... I exhale a loud grunt as your blow drives me forward over top the ring post, which digs into my flabby belly... The crowd lets out a big... WOOOOOO... as they see you fighting back against me. I am winded, gutted, from your blow. I slide backwards off the ring post and drop down off the ring ropes onto my boots on the ring canvas and then roll around with my back against the ring ropes, my arms clutched around my hurting belly, my head drooping down as I puff and gasp for air...

LipstickPatti: as i hit you my fans erupts in a big YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...you get driven forward the top of the ring post which it digs into your flabby belly....i lift my arm in victory nodding at my fans...i feel so tired but they cheers are my fuel...you slide backward of the ring post and drop back down to the mat turning around.....but i suddenly grab your hair and force you to bend over a bit ...i look at Jack....YOU SHOULD WATCH OUT TO YOUR GIRLFRIEND! SHE COULD GET HURT ACTING LIKE THIS! i say and now it's ME ramming my knee to your gut not just once but several times looking to make you drop onto your knees in front of me if i can... 

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: Leaning back against the ring ropes, my arms clutched around my belly, I am a sitting duck and... for all the things I have said about you... you are a veteran champion of many brutal fights... and when you see your opponent hurting, you move in to hurt her more!... Not just physically but also mentally, you yell to Jack that you're going to hurt his girlfriend, me, and then you do it... grabbing my hair, pulling me off the ropes and doubling me over... UGGGG... I grunt loudly as you ram your knee hard up into my thick belly, the impact lifting my boots up off the canvas... UGGG... again, another knee to my thick belly... UGGG... and another... UGGG... and another... I drop down onto my knees, my arms wrapped around my badly hurting belly... Urrrr... Urrrr... I moan in pain...

LipstickPatti: you drop on your knees in front of me.....and i grab your hair looking again at my son....AND THIS IS YOUR GIRL HUH? YOU KNOW SHE CAME INTO MY DRESSING ROOM TO TAKE ME OUT? IS SHE A BITCH OR NOT? he looks pretty shocked about my words....but i'm in charge...and i want to make you pay especially for what happened in our last match now! YOU BITCH!! YOU CAME HERE TO HAVE YOU BUTT KICKED? THAT'S IT! ....AND YOU JACK!! BETTER YOU COME BACK TO CHEER YOUR MOM INSTEAD OF THIS FAT WHORE...i say as i lift my arm up looking to slam my fist to your back looking to wear you down at my feet... 

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: Down on my knees, my arms around my belly I am defenceless and you are in a rage, furious about what has happened... you grab my hair and start to pound me in the head... ARGH... I groan in pain... "IS SHE A BITCH OR NOT?" you scream at Jack... ARGH... I groan again as you punch me again... "YOU BITCH!! YOU CAME HERE TO HAVE YOU BUTT KICKED? THAT'S IT! "... ARGH... another punch to my head... "AND YOU JACK!! BETTER YOU COME BACK TO CHEER YOUR MOM INSTEAD OF THIS FAT WHORE" you scream in a rage... ARRGH... another really hard punch to my head... I am getting destroyed on my knees... I know the fat, old, bitch is tough, she doesn't have much stamina nowadays but she is... mean... I gotta turn this around before I am KO-ed... I pull my right arm up off the canvas, clench my fist and ram my arm up between your legs in a... LOW BLOW!!...

LipstickPatti: as i hit you as hard as i can you scream and my fans cheer me ...PATTI PATTI PATTI...i wink at my son....JACK YOU SHOULD THINK ABOUT THIS!! YOU SHOULD SPLIT WITH HER!! i say as i let go your hair....thinking it's just done....I point my finger at you...AND THIS IS NOT OVER!! i look around watching at the ccrowd....YOU HEAR ME? IT'S NOT OVER WITH THIS BITCH! i say as you suddenly pull your right arm up of the canvas clenching your fist and ram yor amr between my legs...WOUFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF...my eyes go wide open as i instantly drop on my knees in front of you.....

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: You taunt me as you pound on my head... oblivious to my pulling my arm back for the low blow... "YOU HEAR ME? IT'S NOT OVER WITH THIS BITCH!" you scream just a moment before my arm comes up between your legs... you let out an enormous grunt of pain... WOUFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF... and drop down onto your knees beside me, your eyes wide open, your mouth open, gasping for air... I lean my head against yours and whisper quietly, so that the crowd and Jack can't hear, "You're right you fat old hag... this ain't over... I am going to beat you to a pulp... so bloody and bruised, Jack won't recognize you, so badly beaten your career will be over, you'll have to retire!"... As you kneel beside me I grab your hair and stand up, pulling your head up so that you are still on your knees but looking up at me... then I ram my right knee up into your face, looking to bust you open... then again, another knee to the face... and another...

LipstickPatti: i'm holding my mound in big pain as you caught me off guard hitting me with a move that should have DQ'ed you if it was a regular pro wrestling match....crowd roars....BOOOOOing you but also loving this hard action between two big mature wrestlers....but as i drop to my knees you suddenly get up tautning me and pull my hair lifting my head so i can stare at you and before i can even realize what's happening you ram your right knee up to my face...once twice three times making my head snapping backward each time you hit me....busting me open after the first one and keep hitting me there making more blood flowing from that cut...

Luisa_the_dark_queen: GO BECKIE BREAK HER !!!! DESTROY HER !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I ram my knee into your face... again and again and again... you head snaps back and forth from each blow, blood now running freely from your nose and mouth... some of the crowd are BOO-ING loudly at my brutally, but I can hear others, cheering me, urging me on to hurt you even more... and that's what I intend to do... I let go of your hair and let you flop down onto the canvas, my knee shots to the head leaving you completely stunned I hope... I move quickly back to the ring corner and using both hands rip at the protective cover of the top turnbuckle, tearing it off to reveal the bare steel cables underneath... Some of the crowd start screaming... NO!... NO!... realizing what I intend to do... I am going drag you by your hair to the corner and smash your face into the steel cable, using it to completely bust you open...

LipstickPatti: you let go my hair and i flop onto the mat....feeling so dazed...hurt....bloody running from my face....crowd BOOOOOOOOO you as i try to sit up....my hand going to my face the check blood and see a lot running....peole are pretty impressed but you move to the corner removing the top pad of the turnbuckle....all the peopl trying to warn be about what you're doing...even Marvin screams at me....Jack yells at you...despite the fact you're his girl he try to calm you down and make you stop.....C'MON BECKIE...STOP IT!!! SHE JUST HAD A MATCH!! SHE CAN'T FIGHT! but you ignore him completely...and grab my hair forcing me up...i barely stand up...bloody dripping from my face...bu you drag me to the corner and slam my face there into the steel cambles...BAMHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..my head snaps back..blood spraying everywhere...as i stagger backward with my face bloody mess now...

The_Ceo: walking into the arena....i just came back home after a long travel.....and see you two wrestling...Patti barefoot....and bloody.....i look around....and see no ref...."Hey what's going on here? @Luisa_the_dark_queen ??? @Anna_jay8 ??

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: After tearing the cover off the turnbuckle I grab your hair and drag you into the corner... the crowd noise is deafening, many screaming for me to stop but some shouting for me to carry on... I can hear Jack, begging me to stop, your his mother and you're already a bloody mess, does he need to see you turned into a pulp... I pause for amoment, but my anger, and my ambition, is too great... I smash your already bloody face into the bare steel cable... you scream and your head snaps back, blood now running down from your forehead... I take a deep breath, pumping myself up and as you stumble backwards I get behind you, wrapping my arms around your fat waist... you may be 200lbs, but I am a big, strong, woman and I take another beath and then heave you up as I arch backwards, throwing you over me in a belly to back suplex...

The_Ceo: @Busty_Beckie_Keegan what's going on ????

LipstickPatti: i move my hand to my face like if i want to stop the blood....crowd screams as they see my face covered completely in blood...but you don't stop and come behind me wrapping your arms around my big belly....i feel like if my legs are going to drop onto the mat....Marvin screaming around to find someone who will stop you...Jack screaming at you to stop....WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING BECKIE? SHE IS COMPLETELY DONE!! LEAVE HER ALONE! he yells at you loving you but also worried about me....i feel my bare feet leaving the mat .. ..crowd cant believe at what you're doing..lifting my alost 200lbs so easily....my body flips over yours and BAMHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....we both crash onto the mat..i hit my neck and shoulders first...before to drop onto the mat on my belly....i lay there not moving.... 

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I am totally out of control now... I heave you up and throw you over in a belly to back suplex and your 200lbs body crashes down onto the canvas with an enormous... BAMHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH... as you hit, the ring shaking and vibrating from the impact... you roll over onto your belly... motionless... as I start to get up myself I can hear Jack, begging, pleading, "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING BECKIE? SHE IS COMPLETELY DONE!! LEAVE HER ALONE!"... but I ignore him, I don't care anymore, I am just focuissed on hurting you more... I move across the canvas and when I get to you I roll you onto your back... you're clearly out of it, tits and belly up on your back, your face covered in blood... I sit on top of you, grab your hair and pull your head up off teh canvas, bending my own head down and... BITING... your forehead to draw even more blood... ignoring the screaming of Jack, the corwd and others for me to stop this blatant brutality...

The_Ceo: "Beckie what's happening here???" i say as i step over the apron...."Don't you think you're going too far? Look at her!!" i say feeling so impressed to see the 60yo Patti bleeding like this

LipstickPatti: Jack gets up....MOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! He screams as he see me laying onto the mat on my belly not moving.....JESUS CHRIST BECKIE!!! LEAVE HER ALONE!!! COME HERE IF YOU LOVE ME!! he yells again....but you ignore him and walk over at me....turning me on my back and sti on my belly then you grab my hair and lift my head and shoulders up......people thinks you're going to hit me with some fists, but instead you lean forward and start to bite my forehead...GAAAAAAAAAAAAWDDDDDDDDDDD...i try to push you off me as i scream like a beast....blood running even more from my forehead dripping on my chest...my face became a mask of blood in less than 2 seconds...poeple BOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...Jack starts to run to the ring....STOOPP IT BECKIEEEE...but someone stops him...BECKIE FUCK YOU! STOP IT!!... 

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: As I sink my teeth into your forehead I can hear Jack begging me to stop, I can hear the crowd booing me relentlessly and now I can hear the CEO asking me if... I am going too far... as far as I am concerned I am not going too far and I keep biting as you keep screaming...

The_Ceo: Beckie!! C'mon stop it now!! i say as i step onto the apron then into the ring looking to save Patti from this punishment...BECKIE!!! STOP IT NOW! i say tapping at your shoulder!! What are you looking for ? What do you want to prove like this?

LipstickPatti: GAWWWWWWWWWWWWWD STOOPP STOPPPP..i beg you....trying to push you away while i feel more blood running....GAWDD MAAAAAAAAARKK MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARKK.......

The_Ceo: Beckie i order you to stop or i'm gonna ban you from WWE...NOW!

The_Ceo: @Evechatfi come here....help me to stop Beckie

Ariel_The_Assassin_X: Don’t jump in!

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: I hear the CEO threatening to ban me... and now I suddenly come back to control, but I am angry... I stop biting Patti and look up at the CEO... "BAN ME!!... BAN ME???"... I quickly get to my feet and march up to the CEO, reaching out with both hands I shove him on the shoulders to push him backwards... "BAN ME... ME... BUSTY BECKIE..." I turn and point at Patti down on the canvas and bleeding... "LOOK AT WHAT I DID TO ONE OF YOUR CHAMPIONS!!... LOOK AT HER... BAN ME??... YOU SHOULD BE GIVING ME A... TITLE SHOT!!"

LipstickPatti: i hear Mark voice if even all the blood doesn't make me look where he is....MARRRK PLEASEE MAKE HER STOOOOOOOP...i beg him....and as i hear his voice telling you to ban you finally you stop and let me go....i cry for the pain....as i see you coming in front of Mark shoving him away on his shoulder to push him backward...asking him a title shot....

The_Ceo: i see Beckie leaving Patti and I breathe a sigh of relief.. but then she come over at me acting like if she is going to hit me as well...."Hey Beckie wait, let's speak..." ..you push me on my shoulder and i hear what you want.....i look back at Patti in a such trouble....."Ok ok you get it..you get it...but please stop now...."

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: The CEO is taken aback at my aggression, my anger, he back pedals and starts trying to pacify me... "Ok ok you get it..you get it...but please stop now...."... I calm down a little... "Okay... okay..." I say, breathing more slowly now... "Which title?... The Pro-Wrestling Title?... The Hardcore Title??... WHICH ONE??..." I snap back angrily...

The_Ceo: i hear your question and try to give you the answer you want to hear...hoping it will save Patti from further punishment....."Well since i know you like to play rough....and since Zoey is our oldst Champion...i thought to put you against her...for an Hardcore title match...."....i say looking at Beckie in her eyes...hoping she will be fine with that....OK? Now can you let Patti go? yes?...i say as i look behind me to see if Patti is doing something to leave the ring...like if i'm trying to distract you

LipstickPatti: as you speak with Mark i hear my son Jack finally cheering me....MOOM GET OUT OF THE RING PLEASE!! COME HERE!! i plant my foot onto the mat and try to push myself up....blood dripping on my chest and onto the mat as i can't see anything but stagger to the side where i hear my son's voice....all the crowd yelling at me to go outside...i just hope this nightmare is over....so i walk to the center of the ring to the opposite side...

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: The CEO looks at me and starts rambling until he gets to the point... "i thought to put you against her...for an Hardcore title match...." and I smile... "Hardcore Title huh?" I say nodding my head... "It's true... the Big TItted Bitch... is... the TOUGHEST BITCH in WWE... a HARDCORE TITLE would be appropriate..." Then I notice a rumbling of noise behind me, and I can make out Jack's voice... "MOOM GET OUT OF THE RING PLEASE!! COME HERE!!"... I spin around and see you stumbling, bloody and dazed, towards the ropes to escape from the ring... "NO WAY BITCH!!... YOU AIN'T GETTING AWAY!!" I squeal and rush across the ring after you, dropping my hefty upper body down I swing my thick, powerful, leg up into the air aiming a SUPERKICK at your head...

LipstickPatti: i'm trying to walk away as you notice me...but i don't realize it since i'm not able to see anything due to the big amount of blood on my face. you turn around and scream at me....then you rush across the ring toward me...i realize you're coming but i dont know what to do....Marvin screams NOOOT THEEEREEE PATTTIIIIIIIIIIIII SHE'S COMINGGGGGGG!!...but you are already in front of me and swing your thick leg up into the air hitting my already hurt bloody face with a nasty superkick...a loud....SMACKKKKKKK...echoes in the arena ....blood spraying again... my body fall onto the mat like a tree....as i enedup spread eagled...my son shocked...OHH GEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZZZZ!!!! YOUR'E FUCKING BITCH!! STOP IT!! GAWD YOU'RE KILLING HER!...

The_Ceo: "Beckie! told you to stop now!!! go out of the ring!! you got your title shot!! what else you want? it's over! you proved your point now leave her alone!"

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: My superkick lands flush on the side of your head and you go down like a lead balloon, flat out on your back, spreadeagled, out cold... I stand over you, gloating, grinning, laughing... I can hear Jack... "YOUR'E FUCKING BITCH!! STOP IT!! GAWD YOU'RE KILLING HER!"... I laugh at him, "You've got a choice Jack... whose the Alpha Woman in your life,... me... or this washed-up old has-been..." I plant my boot on your big chest and look around at the CEO... "It's over... COUNT HER... She's history!"

LipstickPatti: i lay onto the mat on my back not moving at all...completley finished..probably ko'ed....but you're enjoying this so much that if Mark wouldn't have stopped you, you would have continued....Jack keep insulting you now.....IT'S OVER BETWEEN US!! ....making it clear you two split right now.....he screams at me looking to wake me up...but i don't move at all....then you plant your boot on my chest going for a victroy pose...but you ask to Mark to count the pin like if it was a real match....like if you want to put the exclamation point adding insult to injury.....

The_Ceo: Oh my God! i wasn't expecting to see a such violence from you to the poor Patti......i don't even know how to stop you.....but as you plant your boot over Patti's chest telling me to count i just nod at you..."Ok ok .....i will" i slip in between the ropes and drop on my knees near Patti...i look at her family at ringside...hoping it will be enough....i slap my hand 3 times...triying to do it as fast as i can...1....2....3......and then look oustide the ring where there is the "bell boy" nodding at him...and he makes the bell ring 3 times...DING DING DING.....like if it's signaling the match is over...if even this isn't an official match....but i try everything to make you stop hurting Patti... 

Busty_Beckie_Keegan: YESS!!! I squeal as the bell rings... DING DING DING... I look down at you, gloating, sneering, "LOSER" I sneer at you... then I hear Jack yelling at me... "IT'S OVER BETWEEN US!!"... I glance over at him... "Of course it is... MOMMA'S BOY... you were... NEVER IN MY LEAGUE... just another stepping stone in the career of the... BIG TITTED BITCH... you go back to Momma, when the medics have put her back together..." I then look at the CEO threatenigly... "I hope you are going to be recording this win??... After all, look at her, I beat her pretty bad... because if you don't record this as a... WIN for BUSTY BECKIE... I may have to hurt you like I've hurt Patti..." I give the CEO an evil grin and then turn away and walk across the ring with my arms raised in victory, saluting the crowd, some cheering, some booing...  I pause for a moment as I soak up the cheers and the boo's, a maniacal smile on my face, then I swagger to the corner of the ring to duck out of the ring between the top and middle ropes and make my way out of the ring, down the ring steps and to backstage...

The_Ceo: i nod at Beckie as she ask to me to record this match...."i...i will i will..don't worry" i say worried you could come back as i kneel to Patti asking also for some help to make her sit up...a couple of ref join the ring and help her to sit up as you finally leave the ring...

LipstickPatti: i don't even hear the bell ring.....and then you put your boot off my chest laving the ring.....i barely move my head side to side not able to see what's around....but then feel some people helping me to sit up....they are the refs that Mark called inside the ring....they help me first to situp then to wake up and then help me to roll outide the ring...