Charlotte Slater vs Lita

Things sure were busy for the group known as WhiteGale. Daisuke and Sion had a major title defense coming up that they were preparing for that had high stakes as more than just their tag team championships being on the line. Word soon came in that Lita would be having something to do as well, and the thought of being in action pleased her. She was a competitive one and the last one who faced her and decided to go cheap city on her managed to still avoid her wrath.

Lina informed her on who she was paired up with, the name not ringing any bells, but just the image provided of Charlotte gave her enough information. This gal looked rough, and Lina was able to find some of the lady’s rap sheet. This made Lita think a bit. Of course this place had some ‘interesting characters’ but sometimes the choice of people they let can seem to puzzle the mind. Still she told her team’s manager that she’s down for it.

"Who is this slag anyway Jayden?" Charlotte asked as she slipped into her striped prison style bikini for tonights match. Her friend Jayden who made up the tag team, the Jailbirds, chewed gum and blew a bubble before sucking it back into her mouth making obnoxious chomping noises with every movement of her mouth. "Don't sweat it Char.... she is some silly little bitch who is going to get a good kickin!" Jayden smiled and went about checking her reflection in the mirror. She was not dressed for the ring, wearing high heels, a short overly tight skirt that showed off her large bottom, matched with a vest top that as cut low enough to enhance her large breasts. Her hair was scraped back into a pony tail and in all truth she looked like a dogs dinner!

Charlotte finished up and heard the knock at the door to signify it was her cue. She turned back to Jayden who was still looking into the mirror. "Jay... dont leave me hanging like you did back in the nick OK?" Jayden gave a sigh and shook her head which annoyed her spunky British partner. "I mean it! You fuckin' well left me to get fingered for that smuggled phone by that guard when you should have knocked the bloody screw out!" Charlotte was annoyed and it showed. "I did an extra 6 months because of that, you bitch!" Jayden turned, "Alright Jesus.... calm down. You give paracetamol a headache! I get it alright. Give me the signal and I will come down and we can beat this little slag into the ground."

Charlotte nodded and left to make her way to the ring. The atmosphere was not something that bothered the blond girl. She had been in prison riots before so this was easy. She slipped into the ring, her boots slapping down on the canvas as she awaited her rival to come and get the ass kicking she deserved. Normally AFW wrestlers made a speech, Charlotte wasnt a talker. She let her moves say everything she needed to

Most of the time when a match involved someone in the group Lita lead, their manager Lina wouldn't be too far behind.  Lita was confident she could take Charlotte, though Lina warned her before coming out not to get too cocky, though she looked like she was not worried about who was standing in the ring at the moment.  When they got to the ring Lita stepped inside before climbing the corner to pose for the crowd as Lina joined her on the inside.  As she did this the lights would dim.

Lina gave Lita a slight nod and Lita held her arms up as if she was striking some battle-like pose and some pyro went off to make it look like she shot some lightning effects from the ceiling.  Afterwords she would remaining up there for a couple a few seconds, moving her hair back and waiting for the lights to fade back on before hopping down.

Charlotte awaited in the ring and saw her rival make her entrance. She narrowed her eyes, it was just like watching a new prisoner enter for the first time. Sized up and judgment passed. Sure, Lita looked bigger and heavier than Charlotte, but the jailbird had been fighting on the estates of England since she was a teen. She was no stranger to throwing a fist or two. Her attentions briefly turned to Lina who accompanied her rival. "Ppfff pretty girl like that wouldnt last two seconds on the wing. She'd be passed around all day and all night..." Charlotte mused to herself before turning her attentions back to Lita

The jailbird was not impressed with the show so far and decided to take it upon herself to do something to make her own statement. Using the cover of the darkness, just like her thefts, she crept up behind Lita and grabbed her ankles giving them a sharp tug from under the wrestler looking to let Lita's head smack off the turnbuckles on the way down. "Think ya flash do ya you dirty slag?" she scolded and immediately turned her back to focus her attentions on Lina.

"Oi pretty.... get out of my ring before I make you my bitch as well!" Charlotte was more than just words, she moved quickly toward Lina wanting to cut down the space and intimidate her. The jailbird thought she was having the advantage with Jayden eventually at ringside, but with this girls presence, they would have an extra body to deal with

Just before she could hop back down she felt something tugging on her ankles before being pulled down suddenly. Before she could figure out what happened she was introduced unceremoniously to the top turnbuckle padding.

‘What the fuck?’ she thought as her face leaned against it while Charlotte was addressing Lina. “You don’t scare me” Lina responded to Charlotte’s threat. Sure she might not look like much but her frame wasn’t one that should be under estimated. If it wasn’t for the fact the referee being there she might have called Charlotte’s bluff, but was instead ordered to the outside. “Yeah yeah I’m going. Keep an eye on that sneaky cunt.” Given Lita’s positioning and the thinking she might have seen something slightly in the darkness move she had a feeling Charlotte was behind it.

When Lita managed to turn from the corner to face Charlotte she wouldn’t look too thrilled with what happened a few seconds ago, that is unless if the girl didn’t pay too much attention to Lina.

Happy with her handiwork against Lita, Charlotte was trying to intimidate Lina. The Jailbird was surprised just how spunky the manager was. "Jesus Christ chuckles.... you kiss your mother with that mouth?" Charlotte sassed her back, but deep down there was some mutual respect that Lina wasnt giving in. As the ref girl came in and waved Lina out, Charlotte smugly taunted her. "Yeah thats right, take the trash outta my ring, Shes stinkin up the place worse than Billingsgate fish market...."

Charlotte gave a sarcastic wave to Lina and turned her attentions back to Lita to see where the wrestler was as the ref regained some control and called for the bell to start the match. "Right then Tinkerbell... come get a good kickin!" she said focusing back to the task at hand

Lina could have easily said one of many things in response, but decided not to this time around. She figured Lita would be alright and let her fists and mighty legs do the talking. As for Lita she managed to shake off the sneak attack from a few seconds ago. It still stung but she was functioning. She looks like she might rush in after taking a shot like that, however she could see Lina make a very slight head shake. Sometimes having her out there helped avoid running in recklessly, and this proved to be one of those times.

Instead of running in she did one of those come at me gestures towards Charlotte, wanting Charlotte to come to her and rush into the first mistake if Lita could time things right.

Charlotte has finished with Lina and was happy to see the back of her now but knew she might be a sneaky bitch after all if that mouth was anything to go by, so the blond Jailbird would have to keep an eye out. At least Charlotte had Jayden lurking in the back to come down at any time if things got sticky.

Turning her attention to Lita who was her main rival, her eyes went wide as the girl waved her on.

"Are you serious cupcake? I will gladly stomp you into the ground!" she sneered and took the offer, kicking off her boots on the canvas and charging across to the girl as if she was making a break for freedom from the prisons she had spent so much of her life in. Unfortuntely she wasnt thinking straight still stewing over Lina on the outside and was heading for Lita and the corner at the same time. Some of the crowd could see the potential problem, but not the spunky tough Jailbird

From the looks of things Lina had a feeling Lita knew what she was doing, inviting Charlotte to come at her like that. She watched on and saw Charlotte coming closer towards Lita. When Charlotte got close enough Lita would simply sidestep her, and when she was positioned behind Charlotte she would fire off a swift kick to the back to set her up for a belly to back suplex.

Charlotte was going full tilt like a bat out of hell and eager to smash into Lita where she could do some serious follow up damage. Moves like this were easy to her, despite her small frame compared to most girls, she had barraged through her fair share of Prison officers in riot gear and taken down bigger fellow prisoners than the girl she faced tonight. Unfortunately she was all fire and no grace.

At the last moment, Lita shifted and Charlotte collided with the turnbuckles. THUD! "Ahhhhh FUCK!" she spat out in a manner more befitting a male wrestler. Dazed she managed to peel herself from the impact zone and moved right into a kick. "UUGHHHHHH cow!" Charlottle exhaled and found herself all wrapped up. Struggling against Lita, Charlotte found her world upside down and the crash of her shoulders to the canvas. "GGAHHH!"

Charlotte was pinned and the ref dropped for a count of ONE! She squirmed trying to get free, no way could she lose this early!