Post by Jennifer Drew on Aug 27, 2007 5:26:27 GMT -4
As predicted the battle between Jennifer Drew, Camille LeFurgey, and Rebecca Skye was was an epic, with each woman almost winning more times than anyone dared to count. As things heated up, building toward the conclusion Jennifer asked herself what she usually does at that stage of the match. "What’s the most ridiculous yet effective thing I can possibly do right now?" The answer this time was a Hurracanrana from behind on the unsuspecting Rose Champion. In a feat that never failed to impress she managed to mount twist and pin Rebecca, all the while keeping her eye on Camille, praying she wouldn’t make it to her feet in time. "Oh God, she's moving, is she going to make it?"
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And she had her answer. The crowd exploded as the bell rang and they had their new champion. Jennifer Drew, the woman they had fallen in love with before was back in every way imaginable and it was good.
Camille and Rebecca had been incredible opponents, but now it was her hand being raised and she was the one being presented with the big belt. It took her a moment to get up and do the ritual celebration with her shiny new title as she spent a moment gazing into the gold and pink butterfly, memories of how good these moments felt flooding back to her. They were replaced with a new feeling, a new Jennifer Drew, a different place and still nothing could keep her from the top. Eventually she snapped back to reality, wiped the tears of joy, and any blood that might have been in the way and made her way around the ring modeling the new gold for everyone.
Realizing that ”For the Workforce, Drowning” couldn’t play forever she climbs down from the top turnbuckle and gives her opponents a nod of respect before leaving, Rose Title around her waist. It was time for Camp Drew, which was basically just her at this point, to celebrate.
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And she had her answer. The crowd exploded as the bell rang and they had their new champion. Jennifer Drew, the woman they had fallen in love with before was back in every way imaginable and it was good.
Camille and Rebecca had been incredible opponents, but now it was her hand being raised and she was the one being presented with the big belt. It took her a moment to get up and do the ritual celebration with her shiny new title as she spent a moment gazing into the gold and pink butterfly, memories of how good these moments felt flooding back to her. They were replaced with a new feeling, a new Jennifer Drew, a different place and still nothing could keep her from the top. Eventually she snapped back to reality, wiped the tears of joy, and any blood that might have been in the way and made her way around the ring modeling the new gold for everyone.
Realizing that ”For the Workforce, Drowning” couldn’t play forever she climbs down from the top turnbuckle and gives her opponents a nod of respect before leaving, Rose Title around her waist. It was time for Camp Drew, which was basically just her at this point, to celebrate.