4 HOURS TO PIN

Walking down the hall, is a beautiful sultry woman.   She's wearing spike-knee high boots.  Her hair is a mixture of blonde with black streaks, her glasses are Dolce & Gabana and her blouse if a that of flowing satin which go nicely withher tight, rather revealing leather skirt.  Her bag is hug and hangs down to her knee.  She notices there is this guy and chic wrestling together on the floor. 

The girl finally jumps to her feet and yells, "I ain't giving you my title!"

She smirks as she see the girl break out with the quickness.

The dude gets to his feet and is grumbling under his breath.

"Ain't nothing worse than a girl who says no, huh?"

He turns around and see her standing there leaning to the right, with her arms crossed, popping gum, wearing a sexy smile.

"What?  I was trying to get the THC title."  He replies confused and a tad insulted, thinking that she's thinking that he's trying to hook up with Midnight.

"I was hoping that's what that was cause she's a bit too manly for you."

He wipes his hand on his pants and extends it, "Kevin Sane."

She looks down at his hand through her glasses but doesn't shake it, "Gypsy."

"Gypsy?  No last name?"

"Nope...I'm that good that all I need is one name....like god, you know?"

"Well..."

"It was a rhetorical question, sweets."  She looks around, "Where can I find Roxy's office?"

He's a bit annoyed with her but for some reason says, "I'll take you."

"Fucking fantastic.  Lead the way, Sex."

Kevin just looks at her strangely but disregards her comment.  As they walk down the hall, Gypsy begins to ask Kevin about what's been going in BUD since he's been here.

"So Rancid is trying to go for the Heavyweight.  Hmmmm...Ms. Hot-to-trot has made it big...good for her!"

Kevin goes on to talk about the champs.  Gypsy notices Midnight down the hall talking to some whacked look girl.  They are laughing and talking amongst themselves.  Gypsy sees some pipes laying down on the ground and she also notices a closet nearby.  Before the girls could see them, she pulls Kevin into the small closet.  It's a little too close for comfort as they stand face to face.

Looking up at Kevin, she smiles, "Good thing I popped some gum, huh?"

He smiles nervously, "Why did you pull me in here?"

She smirks mischieviously, "Never been pulled into a closet Kev?"

"Well..."

"Yeah...well, not by someone as hot as me."  She begins to rummage through her bag which is right between her and Kevin.  He feels something.

"WHOA!"  He jumps back into the wall.

"Oops...not what I was looking for."  She giggles as she keeps looking.

"AH-HA!  Found it!"  She whispers loudly.  As she's about to open the door, she turns back to Kevin, "Not bad."  She winks.

She opens the door and sees the girls still standing there.

"Now...I want you to take this lock, I got the key.  It's a Masterlock, heavy duty, made out of titanium, hard to break.  Take it and you see that utility closet over there with the latch.  Swap the locks and lock that funky rainbow brite girl in while I handle the wanna-be champ."

"But they do some outlandish shit!"

"I want to see her break out of the room with a titanium lock...she'd have to be the Incredible Hulk or on steriods and I would think the latter and if that's the case...I might mention it in my meeting with Roxy."  She slips out, "Ready?"

Kevin comes out from behind her.  They bumrush Midnight and Devil Doll.  Kevin grabs Devil Doll and throws her into the utlity closet, locking it with the lock.  When he turns around, Gypsy DDTs midnight on the cement floor, busting her nose open.

"Gotta love blood!"  As Midnight's nose drains, Gypsy rubs her face into it.  "You're a vamp!  SUCK IT UP!"

He's a bit alarmed and a little turned on all at once.

She then cracks Midnight's head into the cement knocking her out.  The ref begins the count.

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