AM: ...She is one half of the Can-Am Tag Team Champions.."AMERICAN BEAUTY" ASHLYN SUUMMEERRRRSSSSS

["She Bangs" by Ricky Martin blares over the speakers as red, white, and blue fire works soar through the air, Pyro pots exploding. The fans stand to their feet as the curtains part, revealing "American Beauty" Ashlyn Summers. The sleek, curvy beauty wears a wears a white, sleeveless catsuit, decorated with a sprinkling of red and blue stars. She completes the look with white, kicking pads and white, Asics, tennis shoes. Her long, silky auburn hair is styled in a high ponytail that travels down her back, showing off her gorgeous face. In her arms are a bouquet of red roses. The African-American beauty pauses to pose for a second, atop the entrance ramp, before gracefully walking to ringside, slapping hands with the cheering fans and tossing them roses. As she enters the ring, Ashlyn is immediately showered in catcalls and wolf whistles from the adoring, male fans. With a radiant smile, she waves to the crowd and awaits the start of the match.]

CB: Summers is the heavy underdog in this tournament. Her heart and desire alone should be enough to bring her the gold.

VR: She's hot Colin!

CB: Well looks is another asset for this young lady...

[The eerie sounds of "Solitude" by Iced Earth begin to play over the loudspeakers...]

AM: Introducing now, hailing from the city of Tokyo, Japan. He is accompanied to the ring by Angel Ryan and stands exactly six foot tall and tips the scales at two hundred and twenty pounds... EL LIGHTNING~!

[As the instrumental piece continues to play, the lights slowly dim and a large lightning bolt streaks across the wall screen, with the sound effect to match. Pyros then shoot from all around the ring and the lights return to see El Lightning and Angel Ryan standing in the entranceway. Lightning is in his ring attire, consisting of red tights with yellow lightning bolts down each side and a distinctive green and navy colored mask, while Ryan is in his trademark black suit. They make their way to the ring in a serious matter, with the guitar strumming in the background gradually fading to nothing.]

CB: I still can't belive what we saw with Jimmy Cage.

VR: Looks like we lost another commish. What is it now? five or ten of them?

[Ashlyn and El Lightning meet center ring. Ashlyn offers a hand shake but El Lightning doesn't accept it. Angel Ryan gets in the ring and tries to kiss Summers... Summers end up slapping him.]

[DING..DING..DING]

CB: This could be the sleeper match of the night.

VR: Yes, it is the sleeper..wake me when it's over.

[As Angel Ryan slides out of the ring El Lightning attacks with a knee to the back. He then goes after her stomping Summers into the mat. He then picks her up and send her into the corner. El Lightning charges in and take Summers down with a handspring elbow. ]

VR: El Lightning is vicious!

CB: He does have a fire to him.

[Angel Ryan is seen on the outside shouting instructions at Lightning. Lightning slams Summers then climbs to the top rope. Summers slowly gets up herself and staggers into the ropes. Lightning crotches himself on the top rope.]

VR: OUCH!

CB: That's effective.

VR: I don't think we'll see any lil' lightning around in the future.

[Summers superplexs Lightning off the top rope. Summers then climbs to the second rope and lands a legdrop. Summers covers...

ONE

TWO

CB: Two only...

VR: damn..If Summers won I was going to take her out for dinner.

CB: You going to pay?

VR: Hell no.

[Summers now applys a headlock on El Lightning keeping him grounded. Angel Ryan climbs on the apron arguing with the ref about a choke hold. Summers goes over and grabs Ryan. When Summers turns around Lightning hits a spin heel kick.]

VR: Could team work between Ryan and Lightning.

CB: This isn't a tag match!

VR: well..it should be.

[El Lightning takes Summers down and hooks on a STF submission hold. With Summers screaming in pain Jonathan Conspiracy limbs to the ring.]

CB: Conspiracy out here to even the odds.

VR: Conspiracy looks spent from his first match. How much help can he provide.

[Conspiracy grabs Ryan and slams him head first into the timekeepers table.]

CB: That answer your question?

[Summers, in pain, slowly tries to make her way tothe ropes. El Lightning sees what happend to his manager and brakes the hold. El Lightning dives over the top rope and ontop of Conspiracy. ]

VR: Conspiracy and El Lightning going at it.

CB: Looks who's coming out here...AGAIN

VR: THE GIMP~!

[The Gimp makea his way down the aisle yet again. This time, he doesn't have a steel chair. He has a guitar. The Gimp grabs a chair and sist down by the ring.]

VR: Welcome to the circus!

[Conspiracy and El Lightning are fighting to the back but the ref is distracted by The Gimp. Summers is in the ring alone. The Gimp starts playing the guitar and singing.]

VR: The Gimp's in love with Summers!

CB: Summers doesn't know what to do. The ref doesn't know what to do.

[ The Gimp begins to sing Whitney Houston's "I Will Always Love You"...Summers tries to ignore him. This will prompt him to get up and perch himself on the ring apron, still singing.]

VR: Honestly, this is the first time in the history of this great industry...

CB: Yeah...

[With Summers distracted El Lightning returns to the ring and comes from behind Summers. El Lighting hits a German suplex with a bridge.....

ONE

TWO

THREE~!]

CB: Not like this! Summers was distracted.

VR: The hell!

[ Summers rolls out of the ring in shock. El Lightning turns his attention to The Gimp. El Lightning grabs the guitar from The Gimp and cracks his over the head. ]

CB: The Gimp has cost Ashlyn Summers the match.

VR: The Gimp has cost Jonathan Conspiracy his match.

CB: Men In Black, I have a feeling, will have hell to pay. Conspiracy and Summers will be seeking...VENGEANCE!