[MickGesitt]

Here's part 3 with a new part on the bottom.


No way! Trish isn't desperate enough to lick another girl on live television. Trish has spent five years transforming herself from a piece of eye candy to one of the greatest women's wrestlers in history. She has a legacy and reputation to uphold. She's not about to throw all that away and disgrace herself by doing something depraved and perverted just so she can get the upper hand in one championship match against her former fangirl. Mickie is the one that's out to humiliate Trish and take her dignity. Trish isn't about to help the obsessive psycho achieve her goal by doing it all herself.

Trish looks over at Mickie and sees that she still has that same expectant look on her face. She takes a deep breath and pushes herself up onto her knees then lashes out for a wild smack and slaps Mickie upside the face. Mickie lets out a high pitched shriek of rage, humiliation and pain. She glares at Trish and tightens the hold of her legs around Trish's head. Mickie is now seething with unrestrained fury as she squeezes her thick thighs with all of her strength. Trish had given her a glimpse of hope but had once again trampled all over her heart. The thought of stripping Trish wasn't even crossing Mickie's deranged mind. Now she was hellbent on making Trish hurt. She wasn't going to stop squeezing until she pops Trish's head clean off.

Trish is starting to get light headed. She can't take much more of Mickie's squeezing. She needs to figure out a way to counter... and fast! Trish is already on her knees while Mickie is down below her with her thighs clamped tightly around Trish's head with Trish's face buried in her crotch. Trish grits her teeth clasps her hands on Mickie's thighs and then surges up onto her feet. Now Trish is standing but is bent over with Mickie hanging off of her. Trish's strength is fading fast. She is in no position to lift the woman hanging off of her let along stay standing for much longer. She probably has enough left for one last move before she ends up passing out. She lets out a low growl and dives forward. Trish's dive takes her over Mickie into a bridge. Mickie's legs are still locked around Trish's head but Trish has managed to reverse the hold and is now lying on her back on top of her opponent. She quickly raises her leg and drives her foot down onto Mickie's face.

"YAAAH!" Mickie's lets out a pained howl and finally releases her hold. Trish takes advantage and rolls off her over towards the ropes. Mickie rolls in the other direction and clutches at her face while Trish lets out a low gasp as she grabs the ropes and drags herself back up to her feet. Trish shakes her head and attempt to regain her bearings then looks back over her shoulder as sees Mickie on her knees clutching her face. Referee Jack Doane is hovering around Mickie attempting to check on her. Mickie finally pulls her hands away from her face to reveal a small stream of red coming down from her nose. Trish hadn't meant to give Mickie a bloody nose but after everything that the psycho had put her through she couldn't bring herself to feel overly sympathetic towards the crazy stalker.

Mickie stares down at her hands at the splotch of red blood on her palm. She was bleeding. It wasn't a huge injury. It was very minor. It was just a nose bleed. But that fact still remained... Trish... had made her bleed. Mickie raises her gaze and stares across the ring at her former idol. Mickie's lips are twitching as Trish slips into a defensive stance and waits to see how the psychotic diva reacts to the sight of her own blood.




Mickie lets out a shrill scream and barrels across the ring at Trish but Trish darts forward and ducks under Mickie's clothesline attempt. Trish whirls around and catches Mickie by the arm as she comes off of the ropes and sends her flying an arm drag. Mickie scrambles back up and charges Trish again but Trish catches her and flips the brunette passed her with a hip toss. Mickie has lost it and Trish has fully regained control of the match. Mickie staggers back up, off balance in more ways than one, but Trish doesn't give her a moment a recover and is all over the angry psycho like a furious blonde missile with a series of forearms. Mickie tries for a strike of her own but Trish easily ducks it then whips Mickie across the ring. Mickie comes off of the ropes and flies back towards Trish but the level-headed blonde bends down, catches Mickie and launches her over her head with a big back body drop.

Mickie groans as she rolls over to the ropes and starts to pull herself back up. But before she can get up, Trish rushes at her and jumps on Mickie while she still hunched over on the middle rope to land a hard knee across the back. Trish steps back and watches as Mickie drops down off of the ring rope and clutches at her throat. Trish takes advantage by once again grabbing at Mickie's top and attempting to peel it off of her again. She manages to get Mickie's top up around her shoulder before the crazy brunette surges up off of the mat and lifts Trish up into the air before spinning and dropping her throat-first across the top rope for a hot shot. Trish grabs at her throat as she crumbles to the mat meanwhile Mickie staggers back away from Trish after finally getting some breathing room.

Trish scrambles away from Mickie and crawls across the ring to the corner. She pulls herself up and leans against it. Trish stares across the ring and sees that while Mickie has managed to fix her top the unrestrained fury in the crazy diva's eyes hasn't abated a bit. Mickie let's out another loud scream before she charges across the ring at Trish. Trish has no idea what Mickie has in mind but she definitely doesn't want to be trapped in the corner again. She quickly dives to the side and drops into a roll while Mickie slams into the corner. Trish springs back up and rushes at the corner then jumps up and slams into Mickie for a flying turnbuckle clothesline.

Mickie slumps back against the corner after Trish drove the wind out of her. But Trish wouldn't let her rest she grabs her opponent around the waist and hoists her up so she's seated on the top rope. Trish backs away from the corner then bends forward and flips onto her hands so she can wrap her legs around Mickie's head. Trish attempts to flip Mickie off of the top rope and into the middle of the ring with one of her signature moves the Stratusphere but Mickie has seen Trish hit that move more times than she can count and grabs hold of the top rope to keep her perch on the top rope. Trish is left hanging upside down in the corner while Mickie is seated on the top rope.

Mickie finally remember the purpose of the match type and takes advantage of Trish's prone position to switch her hold around and grab Trish's outfit. Mickie yanks up on the outfit and pulls it up her legs. Trish squeals in horror as her thong is once again exposed to the arena. Mickie manages to peel Trish's tattered outfit down to her knees. All she has to do to win the match and retain her championship is yank the bunched and tangled outfit the rest of the way off. But by turning her focus to Trish's outfit, Mickie had relinquished her hold on the ropes. Trish pulls forward with her legs and yanks Mickie off of the top rope and sends her crashing down into the middle of the ring.

Trish sits up and surveys the situation. Trish's outfit is still bunched down around her knees. She's been practically stripped down to her black bra and thong already. Meanwhile, Mickie is nearly out of it from the high impact move off of the top rope. Trish could take advantage and finally pull off Mickie's top.


Trish ‘could’ go after Mickie’s top… But with her outfit in this condition she’s just one mistake away from losing the match. There’s a difference between stopping to fix a tangled mess and stopping to pull up your pants so you don’t lose a championship match. Trish needs to keep calm and level headed so she can weather the storm of Mickie’s craziness and keep in control. Decision made, Trish stops and grabs her bunched up outfit and pulls it back up her legs. Now she’s at least half-clothed.

But those precious few seconds were all it took for Mickie to recover. The brunette starts to stir and begins tossing and turning on the canvas as she tries to figure out where she is. Trish wisely stays back out of arm’s reach then let out a high pitched whistle to gain Mickie’s attention. Mickie’s wild gaze snaps towards the Trish. The blood from Mickie’s nose has now reached her lips and makes her crazed expression appear even more manic.

“TRIIIIIISH!” the psycho diva lets out a piercing scream as she surges to her feet and charges at the blonde. But Trish is ready for her and catches the charging bundle of psychotic fury, lifts her clear off of the mat and then straight-up plants her with a huge spinebuster. Trish scrambles over Mickie then turns and stares at the psycho who is flat on her back but still showing signs of life.

Trish realizes that the only way to finish stripping Mickie and win back her championship is to knock the crazy b*tch out… and there’s only one sure-fire way to do that with 100% Stratusfaction Guaranteed.

Trish raises her arm and calls for her finisher. The fans cheer as Trish crouches in a ready stance behind Mickie while the crazy brunette drags herself back up to her feet. Mickie finally stands and turns around to face Trish who immediately doubles her over with a kick to gut then pulls the Woman’s Champion into a side headlock. Mickie realizes where she is and struggles against Trish like a wild animal. She swats and scratches at Trish arms, stomach and side in a desperate attempt to get free. But Trish isn’t going to relinquish this hold for anything and charges for the corner… STRATUSFACTION!



See that list bit there? I wrote that today. Like I had hoped, posting this story has motivated me to get back into writing it. I'll post the last bits once I finish them.