Post by vastrix on Jan 24, 2022 21:15:09 GMT -5
At the Sahara Events Center, Esmeralda von Krauss and D sit in the floor section right by the ring for a house show for UP Wrestling.
Anderson: She hails from Cologne, Germany... standing at five foot six inches tall and weighing in at one hundred and thirty-five pounds... the Daughter of Sin... ISABELLA VON KRAUSS!!!
“Circus Apocalypse” by Vermillion Lies begins playing as Isabella von Krauss walks out from the back. She’s dressed in what appears to be a vibrant black and red ball gown as she heads down to the ring looking like she’s ready for the Prince’s Ball more than she is wrestling a match. She is followed by two clowns, Hohoho and Humhumhum, who are short and scrawny little guys. They hold down the ropes for her to be able to step into the ring and follow her in.
Isabella dances in the middle of the ring, doing a twirl as Hohoho lights the end of her dress on fire. You would think that Isabella would panic, but she spins in place, faster and faster as the flames catch and flash through the entire dress to leave black and red singlet. The twins leave the ring, but remain at ringside as Isabella gets ready for her match.
Esmeralda von Krauss: She certainly has a flair for the dramatic.
D: And has clown companions.
Esmeralda von Krauss: That doesn't mean she’s my daughter.
D: Right.
Anderson: And her opponent, he hails from New York City, New York… standing at five foot ten and weighing in at one hundred and fifty pounds… Kerry Davis!
“I Hope You Die” by the Bloodhound Gang begins playing as Kerry Davis walks out from the back to the boos of the fans. He makes his way down to the ring, ignoring the fans for the most part. He rolls into the ring and gets into a fighting stance right away as he faces Isabella from across the ring.
As the bell rings, the two rush at one another. Isabella leaps through the air, catching Kerry with a roundhouse leg lariat that sends him right down to the mat. He tries to hop up, but a fingertip strike to the throat keeps him down.
D: She’s certainly vicious like you.
Esmeralda von Krauss: She probably watches me to learn my style.
The ref warns Isabella about the throat strike and she laughs him off. Kerry gets to his feet and Isabella Kung fu chops him to the back of the neck, knocking him out instantly. She goes for the cover, but he doesn’t budge while the ref counts to three.
D: And we are already finished. I must say…she doesn’t look like you that much.
Esmeralda von Krauss: Because she is not my daughter.
D: You want her to be though.
Esmeralda von Krauss: …that is not the point. It’s not what I crave, but it might do.
Isabella rolls the unconscious Kerry Davis out of the ring and demands a microphone to be handed to her. She smiles at the booing fans.
Isabella von Krauss: That wasn't a very satisfactory match today. I think I might want another. Is there anyone in the back or in the audience who wants to step in the ring with me?
There is silence in the crowd as no one wants to step in the ring with her and the talent in the back have already come out for their own matches.
D: You going to go test her?
Esmeralda von Krauss: I think I shall.
Esmeralda stands up and steps over the security railing where she is met by security, who help her up to the ring. Isabella looks her over with a confident smile. Esmeralda is in a shimmering golden gown and six inch heels.
Isabella von Krauss: Grandma, you gonna challenge me in that get up? You must be crazy.
Esmeralda just smiles, kicking her shoes out of the ring one at a time. She takes hold of the hem of her dress and tears it up to create slits on the outside of her legs all the way up to her hips so she frees up her legs for free movement.
Esmeralda von Krauss: All ready, dahling. Are you?
Isabella frowns while looking at Esmeralda.
Isabella von Krauss: What did you call me? Nevermind. Let’s get this done and you back to your nursing home, Grandma.
Isabella grabs Esmeralda right off the bat and sends her into the ropes. She goes for the roundhouse leg lariat on the rebound, but Esmeralda ducks under the leg. She stops in her tracks as Isabella lands on her feet, grabbing her for a belly to belly overhead suplex!
Isabella jumps back to her feet and goes for the fingertip strike to the throat that Esmeralda easily dodges, grabs her by the shoulders, and delivers a stunning headbutt that also creates a gusher of blood from Isabella’s nose. A standing side kick to the chest puts Isabella back onto the mat.
Esmeralda von Krauss: Still think of me as a “grandma”, dahling?
Isabella slaps the mat in anger and screams in rage.
Isabella von Krauss: This is not happening! Hohoho, Humhumhum! Help me!
Isabella gets up to her feet, wiping her mouth of the blood. Hohoho reaches for the ropes to help him get in when Esmeralda flings an upholstery needle that goes halfway into that hand. He pulls back his hand in horror as he looks at the wound,
Hohoho and Humhumhum just sort of shrug at Isabella to indicate that they are not coming into the ring. Isabella looks at Esmeralda in anger.
Isabella von Krauss: I will kill you for this outrage!
Esmeralda von Krauss: You can try.
Isabella shouts in anger again, going for a roundhouse kick. Esmeralda blocks the kick with her hands and sweeps the leg that Isabella is standing on to send her back to the mat again. She does a quick flip through the air, landing the balls of her feet into Isabella’s eyes.
Esmeralda stands by the downed Isabella and pulls her up to her knees. Already, Isabella’s eyes are turning black and swollen from the latest strike. Esmeralda places her hands at Isabella’s forehead and chin as if ready to snap her neck.
Esmeralda von Krauss: Do you yield or would you prefer death?
Isabella von Krauss: I yield! I yield! I’m sorry I called you grandma! You can clearly fight!
Suddenly, Esmeralda snatches a bloody upholstery needle out of the air as it was flying at her head. She takes it and plunges it into Isabella’s left shoulder at the top. This brings a scream of pain from Isabella.
Esmeralda looks and sees that Hohoho and Humhumhum have made it into the ring.
Hohoho: Nobody hurts the boss like that-
Humhumhum: And gets away with it.
The clowns start making their way across the ring when Esmeralda gets Isabella into a position to break her neck again.
Esmeralda von Krauss: You want to see your boss die? Come on closer, dahlings. Maybe you can see her as the light leaves her eyes.
Isabella von Krauss: Stay back, you fuckheads!
Hohoho and Humhumhum hesitate, not noticing the shadow encroaching upon them from behind. Humhumhum goes up into the air first, thrown to the mat by D with a German suplex. Hohoho notices the attack and gets on his guard, but even he isn’t a match for D’s speed, who hits a roundhouse kick that sends him over the ropes and to the floor.
Esmeralda releases Isabella, who throws herself to the mat to get out of Esmeralda’s easy reach.
Esmeralda von Krauss: You would do well to remember who I am the next time we meet? The clue is in your shoulder now.
Isabella grabs at the upholstery needle in her shoulder and starts to slowly pull it out.
Isabella von Krauss: Fuck you, grandma!
Esmeralda von Krauss: If that is all you think of me as, when we next meet…I will kill you. Goodbye for now.
With that, Esmeralda and D leave the arena while Isabella pulls out the needle from her shoulder and looks pale as she examines it.
******
Esmeralda von Krauss: Zucconi, we’re back around to you again. I would respond to what you have had to say about me, but you’ve not said a thing. Cat got your tongue maybe?
Maybe you’re sneaking around and trying to get on my good side. Maybe you try to work for me in the thought that I go easy on clowns in my service. Well, you are wrong. I’m especially hard on the clowns in my service as they need to be on their best behavior. I expect excellence.
Though from the fact that I have not heard from you yet makes me think that you’re going to be a pushover in this upcoming match. You will go down like Isabella in a Ladies Club. Just kidding, I don’t know Isabella’s sexual habits. I just know that she’s a spoiled rich kid who isn’t my kid.
Zucconi, you little clown, I don’t expect much from you and so I don’t think that I will spend much time on you. I don’t know if I’ll spare any more words on you or not. Unless you say something…which I doubt.
Anderson: She hails from Cologne, Germany... standing at five foot six inches tall and weighing in at one hundred and thirty-five pounds... the Daughter of Sin... ISABELLA VON KRAUSS!!!
“Circus Apocalypse” by Vermillion Lies begins playing as Isabella von Krauss walks out from the back. She’s dressed in what appears to be a vibrant black and red ball gown as she heads down to the ring looking like she’s ready for the Prince’s Ball more than she is wrestling a match. She is followed by two clowns, Hohoho and Humhumhum, who are short and scrawny little guys. They hold down the ropes for her to be able to step into the ring and follow her in.
Isabella dances in the middle of the ring, doing a twirl as Hohoho lights the end of her dress on fire. You would think that Isabella would panic, but she spins in place, faster and faster as the flames catch and flash through the entire dress to leave black and red singlet. The twins leave the ring, but remain at ringside as Isabella gets ready for her match.
Esmeralda von Krauss: She certainly has a flair for the dramatic.
D: And has clown companions.
Esmeralda von Krauss: That doesn't mean she’s my daughter.
D: Right.
Anderson: And her opponent, he hails from New York City, New York… standing at five foot ten and weighing in at one hundred and fifty pounds… Kerry Davis!
“I Hope You Die” by the Bloodhound Gang begins playing as Kerry Davis walks out from the back to the boos of the fans. He makes his way down to the ring, ignoring the fans for the most part. He rolls into the ring and gets into a fighting stance right away as he faces Isabella from across the ring.
As the bell rings, the two rush at one another. Isabella leaps through the air, catching Kerry with a roundhouse leg lariat that sends him right down to the mat. He tries to hop up, but a fingertip strike to the throat keeps him down.
D: She’s certainly vicious like you.
Esmeralda von Krauss: She probably watches me to learn my style.
The ref warns Isabella about the throat strike and she laughs him off. Kerry gets to his feet and Isabella Kung fu chops him to the back of the neck, knocking him out instantly. She goes for the cover, but he doesn’t budge while the ref counts to three.
D: And we are already finished. I must say…she doesn’t look like you that much.
Esmeralda von Krauss: Because she is not my daughter.
D: You want her to be though.
Esmeralda von Krauss: …that is not the point. It’s not what I crave, but it might do.
Isabella rolls the unconscious Kerry Davis out of the ring and demands a microphone to be handed to her. She smiles at the booing fans.
Isabella von Krauss: That wasn't a very satisfactory match today. I think I might want another. Is there anyone in the back or in the audience who wants to step in the ring with me?
There is silence in the crowd as no one wants to step in the ring with her and the talent in the back have already come out for their own matches.
D: You going to go test her?
Esmeralda von Krauss: I think I shall.
Esmeralda stands up and steps over the security railing where she is met by security, who help her up to the ring. Isabella looks her over with a confident smile. Esmeralda is in a shimmering golden gown and six inch heels.
Isabella von Krauss: Grandma, you gonna challenge me in that get up? You must be crazy.
Esmeralda just smiles, kicking her shoes out of the ring one at a time. She takes hold of the hem of her dress and tears it up to create slits on the outside of her legs all the way up to her hips so she frees up her legs for free movement.
Esmeralda von Krauss: All ready, dahling. Are you?
Isabella frowns while looking at Esmeralda.
Isabella von Krauss: What did you call me? Nevermind. Let’s get this done and you back to your nursing home, Grandma.
Isabella grabs Esmeralda right off the bat and sends her into the ropes. She goes for the roundhouse leg lariat on the rebound, but Esmeralda ducks under the leg. She stops in her tracks as Isabella lands on her feet, grabbing her for a belly to belly overhead suplex!
Isabella jumps back to her feet and goes for the fingertip strike to the throat that Esmeralda easily dodges, grabs her by the shoulders, and delivers a stunning headbutt that also creates a gusher of blood from Isabella’s nose. A standing side kick to the chest puts Isabella back onto the mat.
Esmeralda von Krauss: Still think of me as a “grandma”, dahling?
Isabella slaps the mat in anger and screams in rage.
Isabella von Krauss: This is not happening! Hohoho, Humhumhum! Help me!
Isabella gets up to her feet, wiping her mouth of the blood. Hohoho reaches for the ropes to help him get in when Esmeralda flings an upholstery needle that goes halfway into that hand. He pulls back his hand in horror as he looks at the wound,
Hohoho and Humhumhum just sort of shrug at Isabella to indicate that they are not coming into the ring. Isabella looks at Esmeralda in anger.
Isabella von Krauss: I will kill you for this outrage!
Esmeralda von Krauss: You can try.
Isabella shouts in anger again, going for a roundhouse kick. Esmeralda blocks the kick with her hands and sweeps the leg that Isabella is standing on to send her back to the mat again. She does a quick flip through the air, landing the balls of her feet into Isabella’s eyes.
Esmeralda stands by the downed Isabella and pulls her up to her knees. Already, Isabella’s eyes are turning black and swollen from the latest strike. Esmeralda places her hands at Isabella’s forehead and chin as if ready to snap her neck.
Esmeralda von Krauss: Do you yield or would you prefer death?
Isabella von Krauss: I yield! I yield! I’m sorry I called you grandma! You can clearly fight!
Suddenly, Esmeralda snatches a bloody upholstery needle out of the air as it was flying at her head. She takes it and plunges it into Isabella’s left shoulder at the top. This brings a scream of pain from Isabella.
Esmeralda looks and sees that Hohoho and Humhumhum have made it into the ring.
Hohoho: Nobody hurts the boss like that-
Humhumhum: And gets away with it.
The clowns start making their way across the ring when Esmeralda gets Isabella into a position to break her neck again.
Esmeralda von Krauss: You want to see your boss die? Come on closer, dahlings. Maybe you can see her as the light leaves her eyes.
Isabella von Krauss: Stay back, you fuckheads!
Hohoho and Humhumhum hesitate, not noticing the shadow encroaching upon them from behind. Humhumhum goes up into the air first, thrown to the mat by D with a German suplex. Hohoho notices the attack and gets on his guard, but even he isn’t a match for D’s speed, who hits a roundhouse kick that sends him over the ropes and to the floor.
Esmeralda releases Isabella, who throws herself to the mat to get out of Esmeralda’s easy reach.
Esmeralda von Krauss: You would do well to remember who I am the next time we meet? The clue is in your shoulder now.
Isabella grabs at the upholstery needle in her shoulder and starts to slowly pull it out.
Isabella von Krauss: Fuck you, grandma!
Esmeralda von Krauss: If that is all you think of me as, when we next meet…I will kill you. Goodbye for now.
With that, Esmeralda and D leave the arena while Isabella pulls out the needle from her shoulder and looks pale as she examines it.
******
Esmeralda von Krauss: Zucconi, we’re back around to you again. I would respond to what you have had to say about me, but you’ve not said a thing. Cat got your tongue maybe?
Maybe you’re sneaking around and trying to get on my good side. Maybe you try to work for me in the thought that I go easy on clowns in my service. Well, you are wrong. I’m especially hard on the clowns in my service as they need to be on their best behavior. I expect excellence.
Though from the fact that I have not heard from you yet makes me think that you’re going to be a pushover in this upcoming match. You will go down like Isabella in a Ladies Club. Just kidding, I don’t know Isabella’s sexual habits. I just know that she’s a spoiled rich kid who isn’t my kid.
Zucconi, you little clown, I don’t expect much from you and so I don’t think that I will spend much time on you. I don’t know if I’ll spare any more words on you or not. Unless you say something…which I doubt.
