Money=Murder (Murder Dolls)

[Ashley Milano]

Ashley Milano is on the stage area as the PPV begins. She makes her walk to the ring as she has got her chin held high after last week. She slides under the bottom rope as her customary pink mic is handed to her.

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Last week, I told you two tramps that I was going to do what I needed to do to get the win. And Misfitt you were just another victim of the Pink Society! Don't blame me for your misfortune but blame the circumstances. But I got to give you guys some credit, you did come out with one victory but don't let that rule your little lives because you have not looked great at all and tonight we are going to show the world that.

You see your tramps have been living a life that me and Madi$on have made for you. You are living off of our name and our legacy. And we don't like that not one bit. But what we do like is getting you two hookers in the ring and beating you senseless. We are the real divas in here. We are the real beauties. And we are the real wrestlers. And you fail to understand that you only do what you do because we allow it. And tonight you are gonna pay for everything you have yet to settle. Your debts are in our hands and tramps it is tonight that things go astray for you. Tonight the Money Dolls take what is ours and you are just casualties of war.

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[Misfitt]

Alive plays as Misfitt makes her way to the ring. She walks straight there. Slides in, probably not the smartest move. She gets right next to The Pink One.

#Listen, last week you beat me... you outlasted my onslaught... This is a different week. A different battle... this week, its a tag match.. this week... its war.

And this time its about pain and torment... You want to wrestle... fine we do this in a cage... or cell... doesn't matter. I plan on using your head as a way of opening doors... see, once this match is done.. I will go after the gold here.. since the tag titles are dead... I shall bring all the torment of my life.. and make you one of the ugly ones...

[DARKSIDE]

TOO LATE, MISFITT![/i]

The fans cheer as Angel's voice chimes through the arena sound system. She walks out onto the stage and marches down to the ring. Not wasting any time, she joins Misfitt in the ring to get into Ashley's business!

Yep! Sorry, hun. Looks like God already beat you to it. Ashley....you are ONE UGLY ASS BITCH![/b]

The crowd laughs and cheers (and some boos) as Angel proceeds to go off...

But, it's not your face that makes you ugly, baby doll. Like they say, "it's what's inside that counts"! I mean, all this pink makes me wanna barf, but when I peer into your soul....I am absolutely disgusted beyond words. Makes looking at your stupid little duck face almost pleasurable. Honey, you and Madi$on are more ugly on the inside than Misiftt and I could ever be on the outside. You're filthy, greedy, opportunistic little swine!

You've got just a few more days to savor your ill-gotten win over Misfitt. Once we meet you two gold diggers in this ring...I'll do what I said I'd do all along....and Misfitt here? She's got a little payback to dish out. Ashley...ha haaa....you'd be better off if you never came out to the ring that night. You and Madi$on have already written checks your fat asses can't cash....and come this Sunday....The Money Dolls are gonna go bankrupt!

Oh, and by the way, think twice before you call us "hookers" again. Baby, we're not the ones who whored ourselves out for an easy handout from Moneymaker.[/b] Angel holds her fists out in front of her face and looks down at them... The Murder Dollz don't need money to get what we want. We reach out and we TAKE IT! These....are the only things we need to have our way in life.

Next time we meet...Misfitt and I are gonna "have our way" with YOU![/b]

Angel simply walks over to Misfitt and leans against her with an arm draped across Misfitt's shoulder and a crazed, confident smirk on her face..