VVS yanks up the protective mats, exposing the concrete as Starr gets to her feet. VVS pulls her up INTO A BODYSLAM.... Starr drops down BEHIND VVS... and DROP TOE HOLDS HER ONTO THE CONCRETE!!!
Starr rolls in as the ref's count hits FOUR!!! She looks down at VVS who is MOTIONLESS on the concrete... but then she rises up like nothing happened!
Starr: YIPES!!!
JR: How does she DO that?!
Pillman: It's only concrete Ross! THAT can't stop VVS!
VVS gets to the ring and slides in under the boots of Starr, who quickly gets in a few shots before looking out to the fans...
Starr: IT'S TIME TO BLAZE!!!!
Her fans begin to rise up as Starr goes to the ropes... to the TOP rope... and leaps back into the ring with a SPINNING MOONSAULT... THE EVENT HORIZON!!! She hits it RIGHT ON!!!
Starr hooks the leg... one... two... THREE!!! The ref signals for the bell! Starr pops up and backs off, watching VVS' reaction. VVS quietly sits up and moves outside the ring to Raven and Zeus.
Starr Blaze throws her arms up in the air in triumph, grinning wildly. She takes off her headband and tosses it to a lucky fan at ringside, then slides out and heads back with Rude and Sting and Venus, who congratulates her.
JR: Interesting seeing Venus with Starr. I wonder if SHE'S the final Bride's Maid for Summerslam!
Pillman: VVS should be the final bride's maid. Weddings are like funerals anyway... and she's already DEAD!
Heart Attack: I thought you said you're starting to LIKE Wild Chylde!
Pillman: We'll see tonight. If she is just as agressive as always against Roxanne, I may see her in a good light.
JR: Nice win for Starr Blaze here, defeating the #5 ranked wrestler... and propelling her to perhaps the Queen of the Ring! Starr faces Susannah Cecily Helmsley on August 3.
Heart Attack: And I've got Valetia Von Strahden! (she holds her neck.)
Pillman: Don't worry about her biting you. She only likes blood that is...
Heart Attack looks at Pillman with an evil smile.
Pillman: Uh... well... (begins to sweat)... she wouldn't want to hurt you. And um....
JR: You almost slipped again.
Pillman: I need a new SCAPEGOAT! This SUCKS!
Heart Attack: Go help find Sarah D! You and her have had some arguements!
Pillman: To have her missing for all eternity... I'd never attempt a joke again!
Heart Attack: Can I have that in writing?
Pillman: Sure, if you think you can... AH DAMN IT! Where's Sunny at? Let me make some jokes about her protruding belly! You're no fun any more!
Heart Attack: Hahaha!
