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Trish has made it past her first stepping stone on her way to the Queen of the Ring finals. Al Snow decided to spice things up in a sense on Smackdown, for the Trish/Sable match up, he decided to put Kid Kash as the special referee of the match. Trish having attacked Kash two times in a row that night before hand with a kendo stick, knew he was out to screw her out of her match, with numerous fast and slow counts he was trying her patience. Trish had it won with Sable tapping out in the Walls of Jericho when Kash then blindsided Trish causing her to lose the hold. He then delivered the 'Money Maker' The same move that caused Trish's neck injury. That was it. it was all over right there Sable was gonna steal it right? Wrong! Trish kicked out to Kash's surprise as well as Sables. As Sable was signaling for the end, Chris Jericho came running down to the ring with a steel chair in hand and leveling Kash giving Trish a chance to get the Stratusfaction on Sable, Chris made Kash count for Trish. Thus proving that not even a man can keep her down from what she wants to gain Trish won the first round. This week on Smackdown she'll be going against the Pur and Wholesome Molly Holly. Molly has a bunch of girls watching out for her, Trish has no fear, she has her King on her side like she's always had and a few friends to help her. Will Trish be able to get past Molly? Or will Trish feel the Molly-Go-Round?

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¤Location¤ Smackdown!
¤Date | Time¤ Tuesday, June 24th. 9:35pm
¤Status¤ On Camera

As soon as wMe camera's come back from commerical, the lights go out and there is a purple glow to the stage, the lights move around slowly at first then faster. At first a guitar starts to play followed by 'I don't care what ya'll say' The crowd jumps to their feet as, 'Trish Stratus' appears on the titon tron, in purple and pink letters. Trish comes out onto the stage with her cowboy hat and a trench coat, she stands in the light as it casts from behind her showing her silhouette. She rocks her body to the music a little before pointing up to the celing walking out onto the ramp, she walks out making sure her trench coat dont fly open. The crowd cheers for Trish, for once in God only knows how long. She smirks as she nears the end of the ramp and rounds the corner and walks up the steel steps, she plays to the crowd as she walks on the apron. She smirks as she ducks under the second and bottom rope. She gets in the middle of the ring, pointing to all four sides of the arena. She smiles and walks over to Howard Finkle who hands her the microphone. She clears her throat and holds the mic to her lips.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Oh yeaaa I'm back!"

The crowd pops, Trish smirks and nods.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "I haven't been out here in a long time... i have alot of things to say...so if you'll just bare with me it should be over and less painful for you all heh.."

Trish takes off her hat and fixes her hair a little, she sets it on the mat like usual.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Well first of all, Stephanie Bellars. Hmm..."

The crowd cheers.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Ha...talk about a cheap pop...tell me who exactly do you go by now? George...GG, Stephanie, Steph? Make up your mind please. If you're having some identity crisis please get help by all means but I think it's safe to say nobody knows what to call you anymore except a cheap version of ME. Stephanie Bellars blind as a two dollar hooker with cataracts, when were we ever close, like sisters? You wanna know what happened Steph? You left wMe and you got replaced by ME. It's true...you might be the only women hall of famer..but not for long, nope..guess who's next, that's right it's ME. Me and Tylene! You know two people who have almost been here for a year straight, working their asses off day in and day out and don't decide to jump ship, *counts on her fingers* Like what is it now, three times?. You jumped from wMe like it was the Titanic, you were going down Steph, you just didn't know you'd never be able to regain your former 'greatness' when you returned. What the hell is wrong with you, what kind of matches are you putting on? It's PATHETIC You're PATHETIC. Why even bother, you're like some Hulk Hogan trying to regain what he had in the eighties, stop and please check yourself into that little retirment home down in Florida called Shady Pines, I'm sure you'll find extra work down there doing whatever. Or you know you could always go back to doing your porn thing, whatever. Where do you come off calling me and every other women a jobber!? Who the hell are you to call someone a jobber!? I'm not a push over like you thought i was when i first got here Steph! You're a nobody! Hell Lita don't even deserve to be called that...eh..okay maybe she does but Victoria, nah, You've claimed that title pretty well these last few weeks, not to mention your sorry excuse of an interview on Byte This. She said and i quote, 'In the backstage locker rooms people would vote me to lose' cry me a riverr. The diva's didn't get any respect?! No because you wouldn't stick it out during the hard times to see it get through for the better!"

Trish shakes her head as some people boo. She just rolls her eyes.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Why boo? You know i don't give a crap you know what i'm saying it's true!"

The crowd boo's more.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Ah shaddup. You still got me out here for another ten minutes or so, enjoy it! Then we got the rat pack..umm i mean the Impact Playa'z Tell me something. Did you ever hear of a little federation, called eCw..and two talented men named Justin Credible and Lance Storm?"

The crowd starts an eCw chant, Trish claps and nods encouraging them on.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Right well...Jazz...Molly...Jackie...Gail..Terri...they're the ORIGINAL IMPACT PLAYA'Z."

Trish laughs, the crowd does too. After they start a round of boo's and then start the eCw chant again.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "We got Jazzilla the group leader..who's from eCw and can't even think of an original name for her stable of rejects. please I know you're not blonde Jazz but please...the Mysterious Connection was pretty original. Hm, when have you beaten me Jazzy? When, if you could show me a tape of it when you pinned my shoulders to the mat and got the 1,2,3 then please show me. As far as I'm concerned and everyone else, you've never beaten me. You can't even touch me. Yea you're all big and bad, you smell pretty bad too, try getting rid of the BO please it's really rank, maybe that's why Jazz and Molly get along so good, gym socks and fish girl..wow what a combo. Jazz one more friendly thing, you wanna take Trish Stratus out? Why don't you come do it yourself?! No you need Molly and whoever the hell else is in your little stable in the back! I could careless."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Then there's the new chick...Gail Kim...hun...where have you heard me talk crap about you? I've been out injured for the past three weeks. I haven't been around to make any comments. If you want some advice from me.. i think you're a great talent, and you don't need Jazz and Molly! Don't hang around with Lesbo Reject's INC. You hang with the wrong crowd, and they start to fall, you'll go down with it."

Trish moves a little bit in the ring, she thinks to herself.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Jacqueline...another person who I take my respect back I had for her...why ohh why did you choose to join those misfits in action...no offense to Tylene. But seriously. Why? You're better off by yourself, you're another girl who's going to be put in the shadows to help Jazz and Molly succeed...make yourself succeed not those two, what have they ever done for you?! That's right...nothing."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Nikki Roxx.. is someone who i am impressed with, even tho she seems to think i got everything handed to me on a silver plater. If you would have done some research before you said anything maybe you would know that i worked six long months before i ever got a title shot. That's called dedication, and wanting to succeed in everything you do. I do think you're an awesome talent, aside you being partners with Torrie, i don't think you have a great judge on people you hang out with but if being held back by an airhead whore is your thing then by all means..have a ball."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Speaking of Torrie..hey buddy ole' pal. How've ya been? I've been good you're still the bestest most greatest, whore of wMe...aside from Sable, your idol. Please, Kim will eat you and Terri for breakfast. And take you to school and teach you how to really wrestle!"

Trish shrugs.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Oh yea who else am i missing?"

She taps her chin with her index finger while she thinks.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Oh yea.. since i brought that up we'll go into that subject. Terri..let's face it.. you've made alot of the divas..who will remain nameless, life a living hell! You ruined your life so now you gotta destory thei'rs as well? Haven't you learned anything from the past? Nobody..and i mean nobody likes or respects you. Why? Because you never did anything in your whole entire wrestling career. What's your deal..you like sticking your nose in people's business? Because you don't have anybody in your life except your child. By the way...Goldust called... he wants the implants back."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Lana and Sunny...heh...let's see... 'you know you want me' and 'you're gonna be star struck' eh? Wow, did you two come up with that all by yourselves?"

Trish claps.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "You're the new women's tag team champions, two girls who think there so great because they won tag titles.. woo hoo. I won the womens title BY myself, i never needed help but its obvious those girls cant stand alone...heh..it seems funny...me and Stacy got here, we wanted a shot at the male's tag title. we didn't get them of course but now they have them for the women. But i've tasted something better then tag gold...who the HELL wants to be second best..or play second fiddle! Not me! My eye's are set and i'm heading toward my goal once again!"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Now Miss. Molly! I've said alot to you or about you..but you know what I have one more thing to say to you..You think you're gonna put me out? You think you're gonan shut me up? You think you're gonna censor me? Well..Censor This!! Hit my music.."

Trish smirks as her music re hits, she lets the mic fall out of her hand and she puts her hands at the top of her coat and starts to unbutton it. She dances to her music as she opens her coat to reveal a pink bikini.

Trish walks around the ring and tosses her coat over her shoulder, she gets out of the ring as the camera fades to a commercial

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