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I heard that Charlotte vs Sasha would be closing tonight's Pay-Per-View. So I decided after Sasha and Charlotte make history and launch the Women's Division to new heights that I'd set it back by posting the next chapter of my story from ten years ago where Mickie James is out to strip and humiliate the other divas in the division. Enjoy!

Mickie’s Title Rampage

Chapter 2 – Mickie’s Band of Broken B itches

The success of WWE Backlash continued to astound the WWE. After openly acknowledging the events that took place on the Pay-Per-View, the already impressive number of 500,000 buys had nearly doubled to 900,000 buys. The only show that Backlash hadn’t outsold from replays alone was WrestleMania. The WWE brokered a deal with the cable networks to keep WWE Backlash available on Pay-Per-View until their next show Smackdown’s WWE Judgment Day aired on May 21st. Everyone wanted to see just how far the solo-brand show would go.

Monday Raw had received a ratings boost during the second hour which had featured the return of Mickie James and the subsequent match where she’d stripped, spanked and broken Maria. Anyone that had been holding out on supporting the more risqué content was silenced by the phenomenal success it had received so far. There was a huge meeting between the WWE Creative Team and Board of Directors at WWE Headquarters in order to decide how to further capitalize on the risqué comment.

There was still one major obstacle that needed to be overcome: cable restrictions forbade the WWE from airing uncensored nudity on regular cable television. The next Raw Pay-Per-View wasn’t until the end of June so the WWE needed a better way to make money off of the risqué content while the phenomenon was still hot. Eventually someone suggested streaming it on WWE.com using WWE Unlimited. The WWE Board of Directions had the WWE Website upgraded to account for all the extra traffic they expected to receive while the WWE Creative Team got to work in planning their first exclusive event.

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Monday Night Raw – May 15th 2006 – Lubbock Texas

Raw had started with WWE Champion John Cena and Intercontinental Champion Rob Van Dam taking on three challengers: Triple H, Shelton Benjamin and Chris Masters. Both titles were on the line. Shelton Benjamin ended up walking away with the Intercontinental Championship much to the fury of Triple H who had been pinning John Cena at the same time.

Following the commercial break the cameras go backstage to correspondent Todd Grisham.

“Please welcome my guest at this time… WWE Women’s Champion Mickie James,” Grisham announces.

Mickie practically skips on screen with the Women’s Championship on her shoulder while holding two framed pictures to her chest. She’s wearing a light blue top, brown skirt and brown boots.

“That’s WWE Women’s Champion… and the Woman Who Broke Trish Stratus!” Mickie corrects him. “I went through all this with Maria last week. She disrespected me… and so Mickie had to break a b*tch. Are you disrespecting me, Todd?”

“No! No!” the interviewer immediately attempts to placate her. “That’s WWE Women’s Champion and the Women Who Broke Trish Stratus… Mickie James!”

“Thank you!” Mickie chirps. “Where’s Maria though? I had something I wanted to show her. But if she’s not here that takes away some of the fun…” Mickie sighs and looks down at her pictures.

“What did you want to show her?” Todd inquires.

“Weellll… I suppose I can show you…” Mickie relents, “Presenting: the Grand Unveiling of Mickie’s Band of Broken B itches!” Mickie turns the pictures around to reveal that the first a shot of Maria from their match last week. Maria is stripped to her underwear in the middle of a spanking. The word ‘BROKEN’ is written diagonally across the frame. “Isn’t that cute?”

“Um…” Grisham stammers.

“And of course,” Mickie adds, “The founding member of Mickie’s Band of Broken B itches…” Mickie adds as she presents the other picture. “Originally I wanted to use a picture from the match where I broke her… but I found a much better one that truly captures her inner b*tch… presenting: Trish Stratus!”

It’s a humiliating shot from the infamous episode of Monday Night Raw back on March 6th 2001 where Vince McMahon ordered Trish to strip. A miserable Trish is on her hands and knees barking like a dog. Once again the word ‘BROKEN’ was written across the picture.

“You’re disgusting.”

Mickie and Todd both turn to see Torrie Wilson walk on screen in pale pink ring gear.

“Oh look, it’s Whorrie Wilson!” Mickie exclaims.

“That’s T-orrie,” Grisham corrects her.

“I know what I said,” Mickie replies as she glares at Torrie, “Because only a dumb wh*r* would come and disrespect me after I went to such great lengths last week to show why that’s such a bad idea.”

“And you’re proud of that?” Torrie accuses her. “Maria’s a friend of mine. And she’s one of the only ones that I have left Candice and Victoria turned on me and after you drove Trish out of the business. I just spent an hour on the phone with her trying to convince her to come back and that she didn’t quit. But she doesn’t want to come back.”

“Aw… that’s so sad,” Mickie coos. “Why?”

“BECAUSE OF WHAT YOU DID TO HER, YOU PSYCHO!” Torrie yells. “She’s too scared to come back! And I really can’t blame her. You’re the reason why I don’t bring Chloe to shows with me anymore!”

“Who the heck is Chloe?” Mickie asks.

“My dog,” Torrie answers. “I used to bring her to the ring with me. But I don’t think this place is safe anymore with a nut like you running around.”

Mickie glares at Torrie but then her hard expression melts into a sickly sweet smile. “That’s sweet. You’re like a mommy taking care of her baby. But if you’re her mommy… and she’s a dog… that makes you… a b*tch.” Mickie’s smile turns into a sneer. “And we all know what I do to b*tches.”

“Oh, are you going to try and break me?” Torrie taunts her. “What are you going to do to me? Strip me to my bra and panties? I’m the Diva that’s won more Bikini Contests than anyone else in this company. Maybe you want to go a step further and strip me naked? You’re too late on that one too, sweetie. I’ve posed for Playboy twice. You know what that means? I’m unbreakable!”

“Ooooh… you just think you are,” Mickie sneers, “Every b*tch has her breaking point. But if you’re feeling so brave… why don’t you meet me out in the ring and we can find yours.”

“Fine! I’m not scared of you!” Torrie insists. “You’re a bully and the best way to beat a bully is to stand up to them. I’m not going to keep letting you do whatever you want. I’ll see you in the ring!”

“Welcome to the Band!” Mickie growls at Torrie before she stalks off screen.

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Obsession sounds through the arena at Texas Tech University and Mickie skips down to the ring.

“The following contest is scheduled for one-fall!” Lillian Garcia announces, “Introducing first: from Richmond Virginia… she is the WWE Women’s Champion…” the ring announcer casts a nervous glance at the Women’s Champion, “and… and the Woman Who Broke Trish Stratus… MICKIE JAMES!”

Mickie slips into the ring and goes straight for Lillian. The ring announcer flinches when Mickie yanks the microphone away from her.

“Wrong.” Lillian looks confused. She made a point of adding Mickie’s self-proclaimed title. “You did my introduction right. But I’m not out here for a match. C’mon, I can’t make matches. I’m calling Whorrie Wilson out for a fight.” Mickie steps back and motions to Lillian Garcia and referee Jack Doan. “This isn’t a match so that means both of your services are no longer required! Go! Bye-bye! Get out!”

The ring announcer and the referee share an uncertain look before they reluctantly leave the ring.

“Alright, Whorrie! Come on out!” Mickie exclaims, “Don’t tell me you’re scared!”

J.R.: So apparently being Women’s Champion means you can just do whatever you want.

King: Well are you going to stop her, J.R.?

J.R.: No… But Mickie said it herself. She can’t make the matches here. Vince McMahon does that. We can’t have the inmates running the asylum.

King: Right, J.R. and you’ve never complained about how Mr. McMahon makes matches. This means that Torrie Wilson has no reason to accept the challenge.

WHAAA-OOOOWW!

Torrie Wilson’s brand new theme song A Girl Like That plays and the blonde bombshell comes out from the back. A graphic promoting the new CD of WWE theme songs Wreckless Intent appears on screen as Torrie makes her way down to the ring.

King: She actually came? What is Torrie thinking? There's nothing to gain from this.

J.R.: We might actually be in agreement about that King. Torrie may have a point about making a stand against Mickie’s bullying. But this is neither the time nor the place. Mickie is as crazy as they come. She’s not someone you want to face in a fight. The rules are in place to rein in people like her.

Torrie stops in front of the ring and warily stares at Mickie. Mickie steps back and places the microphone down on the opposite ring apron then walks out into the middle of the ring.

“COME ON!” Mickie shouts as she motions for Torrie to join her in the ring. Torrie keeps her eyes locked on Mickie as she climbs up onto the ring apron.

King: Torrie Wilson is many things. She’s beautiful. And she’s certainly courageous. But right now… I think she might be playing to blonde stereotypes. Getting in the ring with Mickie is a dumb idea.

Torrie slowly steps through the ropes and enters the ring. She takes a deep breath and the pink-clad blonde met the blue and brown-clad brunette in the middle of the ring. To the blonde’s further credit, she doesn’t back down and tees off on Mickie with a big forearm to the face. Mickie reels back and Torrie is suddenly all over her with a flurry of furious slaps to both sides of the Women’s Champion’s face. Mickie backpedals away from Torrie and attempts to cover her face but the two-time Playboy Covergirl leaves the ground and levels the psycho diva with a dropkick.

King: Whoa! Torrie’s really taking it to her!

J.R.: I guess Mickie made the same mistake that we did. She underestimated Torrie Wilson.

Mickie rolls over to the rope and starts to pull herself up. But Torrie goes after her again and hits a series of hard forearms. There’s no referee so there’s no one to force Torrie to get off of Micke while she’s in the ropes. Torrie eventually drags Mickie away from the ropes then locks her in a headlock and spins to the side going for a spinning neckbreaker… but before she can connect Mickie shoves Torrie off of her. Torrie staggers backwards and Mickie charges her for a clothesline but the blonde drops down and catches her with a drop toe hold.

J.R.: Mickie just went face-first into the mat! This isn’t a match but Torrie definitely has the advantage in his fight.

King: Mickie might have beaten Trish Stratus at WrestleMania. But she wasn’t the only diva who won that night. Torrie Wilson beat Playboy Covergirl Candice Michelle.

J.R.: Mickie may be the Women’s Champion but Torrie has been here in the WWE for five years now. I suppose we can consider her the veteran in this contest.

Torrie grabs two big handfuls of Mickie’s hair and starts to drag her off of the mat. But Mickie suddenly surges forward and ram Torrie back into the corner.

King: Looks like we spoke too soon. That was a rookie move.

Mickie keeps Torrie pinned in the corner and repeatedly rams her shoulder into Torrie’s stomach for a hard series of shoulder thrusts. Torrie scratches and claws at Mickie’s back to stop the assault but once again there’s no referee to force Mickie out of the corner and break them apart. Mickie keeps her shoulder planted in Torrie’s stomach for a final shoulder thrust then reaches through the ropes and grabs onto the ring post for extra leverage. The Playboy Covergirl screams out in pain as the Women’s Champion uses the ring post increase the pressure she’s applying to Torrie’s stomach.

Torrie is desperate. She reaches down and yanks up Mickie’s blue top until it is bunched around her shoulders. Mickie doesn’t let up but the fans let out a loud pop when Torrie grabs the back of Mickie’s newly revealed brown bra and unclips it. The fans let out whistles and catcalls as Mickie’s bare back is exposed. She finally relinquishes her hold and staggers away from the corner and her opponent as she reaches behind her and attempts to fix her uncomfortable bra. But Torrie decides that this is where she needs to capitalize and rushes Mickie. The Women’s Champion is still off guard and trying to fix her bra when Torrie grabs the sides of her face and jumps backwards to nail a sit-out facebuster, NOSE JOB!

King: Wow! I didn’t think that Torrie would be the first diva to go for her opponent’s clothes. That’s usually Mickie’s thing.

J.R.: She was desperate, King. Mickie was showing no signs of letting go. If she had kept that up Torrie might have ended up with a bruised spine.

King: Well Mickie looks like she’s out after that facebuster. If this was a regular match Torrie might have been able
to get a pin off of a high impact move like that.


"You wanna humiliate me? You wanna break me?" Torrie shouts at her fallen opponent. "Let's see how you like it!"

Torrie grabs Mickie and grabs her off of the mat then tosses her into the corner. The Playboy Covergirl backs across the ring into the opposite corner then takes off and charges Mickie then slams into her at full-speed for a hard turnbuckle clothesline. Mickie is rocked against the padded turnbuckles and as Torrie backs away the Women’s Champion drops down into a seated position against the bottom and middle turnbuckles.

Torrie is all smiles as she stands in the middle of the ring then reaches back and pulls her pale pink bottoms up into a thong. The fans cheer and holler. Torrie is going for the Stinkface! Or as Torrie calls it when she does it… the Facial! Torrie turns away from Mickie and backs up into the corner but Mickie suddenly lashes out and drives her boot into the back of Torrie’s leg. The blonde stumbles and falls backwards while the psychotic brunette spins to the side and allows her opponent to fall head-first onto the middle turnbuckle. Torrie is down!

Mickie doesn’t waste a second. She pushes up onto her knees and rolls Torrie over so she’s lying on her stomach then grabs hold of Torrie’s blonde hair and rams her face-first into the turnbuckle. Mickie doesn’t stop at one. The vicious Women’s Champion smashes Torrie’s pretty face on the turnbuckle over and over again. After no less than seven smashes Mickie finally stops but only so she can grind her opponent's face into the turnbuckle instead.

King: Mickie no! I’ll never forgive you if you ruin Torrie’s beautiful face!”

J.R.: I think this is more what we were expecting King. And if Torrie’s lucky her face will be all that Mickie ruins.

Mickie finally backs away from Torrie and leaves her slumped in the corner. The Women’s Champion goes back to attempting to fix her bra but she can’t seem to get at it with her top in the way. Mickie turns and looks straight into the head-on camera then grabs her light blue top and pulls it off. The fans explode and cheer loudly as Mickie’s brown bra is left on full display. Now unencumbered, Mickie reaches back behind her and manages to fix her bra. Mickie smiles and doesn’t seem to mind the wolf whistles that she’s receiving as she stands in the ring dressed in only her brown bra, brown skirt and brown boots.

King: J.R… I take back anything bad I’ve ever said about Mickie James! I don’t care how crazy she is! PUPPIES, J.R.!

Mickie goes after Torre and pulls her out of the corner. But Torrie has managed to recover and lashes out at Mickie for a forearm. Mickie ducks under Torrie’s strike and delivers a spinning back kick straight to the stomach. The Playboy Covergirl is doubled over and Mickie grabs her in a side headlock then launches herself up into the air and drive Torrie face-first into the mat for a big spike DDT. Torrie is out cold. But Mickie isn’t done. The psycho diva drags her unconscious opponent up and throws her into the ropes. Torrie drops down so she’s sitting against the ropes and then Mickie makes the situation even worse by grabbing the top rope and stretching it down below Torrie’s arms.

J.R.: No! She’s already unconscious! Now Mickie’s got Torrie trapped in the ring ropes! Are you ready to take your last statement back yet, King?

King: Well… we don’t know what Mickie’s planning… and… Torrie asked for this by accepted Mickie’s challenge. She’s the one that claimed she’s unbreakable. You don’t poke the bear, J.R., especially when it’s a crazy one!


Mickie kneels down in between Torrie’s legs then pulls her hand back so she can deliver a big slap. Torrie’s head twists to the side and her eyes snap open as she winces in pain. But then the blonde takes stock of her situation and finds herself trapped in the ring ropes with a leering Mickie James kneeling in front of her. The Playboy Covergirl shrieks in alarm and struggles against the ropes binding her. But she can’t get out! Mickie cups her helpless opponent’s face and silences the blonde’s screams when she kisses her full on the lips to a chorus of wolf whistles.

J.R.: Oh no! Mickie just delivered that Kiss of Death! Nothing good can come of this!”

King: I’m gonna be honest… I don’t hate it when she does that…

Mickie stands up and backs away into the middle of the ring. She grabs the waistband of her skirt and slides it down. The fans explode in another loud ovation as the Women’s Champion’s skirt pools around her ankles revealing her brown bikini-cut panties that match her bra. Mickie’s big thick thighs and ass are now on display as she shamelessly stands in the middle of the ring in her underwear.

King: Oh my God… I think I’m in love!

J.R.: Easy there, you old horndog. That woman is half your age... and she's as crazy as they come!

King: I can think of some very round reasons why that won’t be a problem.

Anyone wondering what Mickie is thinking is immediately enlightened when the Woman’s Champion reaches back and pulls her own panties up into a thong. Mickie looks back over her shoulder and smirks deviously at Torrie then turns and stalks toward her trapped opponent. Torrie lashes out with her leg in an attempt to defend herself but Mickie side-steps it and then stomps on Torrie’s leg. Mickie may be down to her underwear but she still has her big brown boots and she makes full use of them when she steps on Torrie’s ankle with one foot then stomps on the blonde’s knee with the other. Mickie drives her boot down into her opponent’s knee over and over again until the Playboy Covergirl is crying out in pain.

J.R.: This is just cruel! She could break Torrie’s knee!

King: Do you see the way Mickie is jiggling! How can you hate this?

J.R.: Maybe because I have a soul and a beating heart that I listen to from time to time. Instead of someone else I know he seems to only listen to something located a fair bit lower.

Once the fight has left her opponent, Mickie spins around and rams her ass into Torrie’s face. Cameras flash all around the arena as Mickie grabs onto Torrie’s arms and uses them for leverage as she rubs her big round ass against Torrie’s pretty face. STICKFACE! This isn’t a regular match so there’s no five count from the referee. Mickie is free to rub her ass in Torrie’s face for as long as she wants. Five seconds… ten… fifteen… twenty… Mickie finally backs away and leaves a gasping, panting and retching Torrie still trapped in the ropes.

King: That was the greatest stinkface that I’ve ever seen!

“Had enough?” Mickie taunts Torrie as she leans in and smirks in her gagging opponent’s face. Torrie coughs and shakes her head. She lashes out with her other leg and kicks at Mickie’s side. But Mickie traps Torrie’s leg with her arm then lashes out and delivers another series of vicious stomps to the knee that she’d targeted earlier. Torrie cries out in pain as Mickie repeatedly drives her boot down into her hurt knee. She's trapped, her knee is killing her and she’s lost all sense of taste.

Mickie steps back and smirks at her trapped opponent then turns and races across the ring. Mickie’s bra-clad chest heaves and jiggles as comes off of the ropes then jumps up into the air and lands on Torrie’s chest then starts to bounce and buck against her. BRONCO BUSTER! But then Mickie changes her hold on the trapped blonde’s arms and pushes herself up so she’s straddling her opponent’s face then starts bucking her panty-clad crotch into the Playboy Covergirl’s face. Torrie’s loud but muffled screams can be heard by the microphones on the camera and everyone in the first ten rows as Mickie grinds and thrashes against her blonde opponent’s pretty face. Camera flashes are still going off as the fans holler and cheer as Mickie rides Torrie’s face.

J.R.: There’s no way Torrie deserves this! But I can’t say I’m surprised that things devolved to such a vulgar level. But when Mickie’s concerned you can’t seem to count anything out.

King:…

J.R.: You alright there King? It sounds like you’re panting. Torrie’s the one that’s being smothered.

King: I think I need a shower…

J.R.: Just… stay on your side of the table, you pervert.

King: Thanks to Mickie I’m going to have some very pleasant dreams tonight.

Mickie finally drops off of Torrie and the Playboy Covergirl is once again left gasping and struggling to breath. Her makeup had already been mussed by Mickie’s Stinkface but now after the Bronco Buster it was a complete and utter mess. Torrie looks like she’s on the verge of throwing up as Mickie knees down in front of her. “I told you everyone has their breaking point! Still think you’re unbreakable?” Torrie took a deep gasping breath AND SPAT IN MICKIE’S FACE!

J.R.: What in the Sam Hill is that woman thinking? Taking on Mickie in a situation like this was a mistake right from the start! But despite the horrible situation Torrie’s found herself in… she continues to defy the Women’s Champion.

King: This is senseless. I hate to say it but whatever Mickie does to Torrie now… she asked for by spitting in her face. Remember what I said about poking the bear?

Mickie reaches up and wipes Torrie’s spit off of her face. “You’re gonna pay for that!” The Women’s Champion slips passed Torrie out of the ring. She drops down and pulls a steel chair out from under the ring then slides back in.

J.R.: No! Not a chair! I know she’s unbalanced but this is uncalled for!

Mickie waves her chair in Torrie’s face. “You may think that your spirit is unbreakable… but your body isn’t!” She raises the chair up over her head and then brings it down on Torrie’s bad knee. The sound of steel on flesh echoes through the arena then Torrie lets out a loud shriek of pain. Mickie raises the chair and brings it down again for another shot to the knee. Third time’s the charm. Mickie lifts the chair and smashes it on Torrie’s knee a third time. Torrie is now crying. She not used to taking brutal chair shots and the extreme pain is foreign to her.

J.R.: Torrie’s gonna be lucky to walk again after this!

“YOU SHOULD’VE GIVEN UP!” Mickie screams at her opponent. “Your disrespected me and now I’m gonna break your pretty face!” Mickie stands up and winds up with the chair ready to drive it into the trapped Torrie’s face. But suddenly a tall muscular blonde woman jumps the barricade and slips into the ring. The mysterious blonde woman grabs Mickie’s chair just as she‘s about to swing it and shows surprising strength when she tears the weapon out of the Women’s Champion’s grasp.

King: Who the heck is that? Some fan just jumped the barricade!

J.R.: Well its about time someone stopped this madness!

A furious Mickie spins around and stares wide eyed at the muscular blonde as she tosses the chair out of the ring.

"YOU!" Mickie shrieks as she recognizes the mystery blonde who she apparently has some history with.

Mickie charges but the blonde catches the half-naked champion with a hard knee then hoists her and dead lifts Mickie James up over her head with a military press. The blonde carries Mickie to the ropes and throws her over out of the ring. Mickie bounces off of the floor and rolls over to the ramp while the mystery blonde goes over to Torrie and frees her from the ropes. The muscular blonde supports Torrie's weight as the Playboy Covergirl gingerly stands on just one leg. Mickie scrambles back up on the ramp and screams at the blonde, "HOW DARE YOU, BETH! HOW DARE YOU!"

The mystery blonde carries Torrie to the corner and leaves her there as she goes to retrieve the microphone that Mickie had abandoned on the ring apron earlier.

"Surprised to see me, Mickie?" the new blonde asks as she walks back into the middle of the ring. "Like a phoenix I've risen from the smoldering ashes that you left my life in. I'm not going to stand idly by and let you destroy anyone else's life. You're going to rue the day you messed with Beth Phoenix. I'm going to bring you down!"

Mickie shrieks in rage and storms to the back leaving the now identified Beth Phoenix looking on from the ring.

King: Beth Phoenix? Does she even work here?

J.R.: I don't know, King. But it looks like she's got some deeply personal history with the Women's Champion. Maybe she'll be the one that ends Mickie's rampage.


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I've got a question for you guys. My plan was to post a new chapter of this story on the night of every Pay-Per-View. I was going to post the third chapter the night of Survivor Series. BUT! Mickie James is returning the night before at NXT Takeover: Toronto. Here's the question: should I make a special exception for this special circumstance and post the next chapter a day early in honor of Mickie James? Or should I stick to my schedule? Let me know!

Next Chapter: the Rise and Fall of Beth Phoenix.

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