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October 9th, 2009, 04:43 PM
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Diane the Mat Mom Vs. Taneka the African Warrior
It was very cold evening as my mom AKA Diane the Mat Mom and I approached the
gym that she would be wrestling at that night. As we pulled in and she told me
"I'm scared," trying not to let her know I was scared to I just told her "I
know, but you'll do fine." He manager now boy friend arranged for her to fight
Taneka the African Warrior a very dangerous strong black woman that hated white
women period. Taneka weigh about 160lbs compared to my mom who weigh 135lbs. We
walked in and got her checked in and assigned a changing room. Mom went to her
changing room while I went to find out what time to have her ready. I had a good
hour so I went back to her room to find her with her traditional pink leotard
on. We had a good hour so I began applying the red and blue toe nail polish to
her toes. Mom wrestled barefoot like a lot of women and one of her signatures
was having her toes painted red and blue. After that I got her laid out on the
table and I began giving her a rub down to loosen her muscles up, while
whispering encouragement. A few minutes later a knock on the door came and we
were told its time.
We walked down the hall and out into the arena section of the gym. Most people
were cheering for her, as they did not like Taneka. We entered the ring as we
got per fight instructions. Taneka looked at her and said; "you're going to die
tonight bitch!" I slid out on the other side of the ropes and whisper more
encouragement, but deep down I was just hoping she would not get hurt. The bell
rang and they met in the center of the mat. Taneka grabbed the Mom's shoulders
and threw her down to the mat like a rag doll and stomped her boot into Mom's
mid section. Taneka than went across the mat and climbed to the top rope to
launch her African Hurricane that involves Taneka flying across the ring and
landing an elbow in to her opponent. I began yelling at Mom to move but the
nose was so bad it was hard to hear. She looked and saw Taneka in the air and
began to move but it was too late. Taneka got up and said, "Take that you white
bitch!" Taneka got up and began stomping her boot again into her vagiana. I
yelled at the ref but Taneka's side people were distracting him, so it was a
useless move. I began debating about throwing the towel but I know she would be
furious, and I gust began hoping this match would end soon. Taneka than picked
up Mom and tossed her clear out the ring to the hard wood floor below how she
was still moving after that I had no clue it was a merical no question about
that. Being pulled back into the ring by her long blond hair screaming for mercy
but it was futile. Taneka than proceeded to body slam mom's lifeless body into
the mat three times. By than Taneka decided to pin her lifeless body to the mat
and it was over.
I immediately slid into the ring to tend to her asking if she would need a
stretcher to get her back to her changing room but she said she needed to walk
out under her own power.
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October 14th, 2009, 07:26 AM
#2
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Re: Diane the Mat Mom Vs. Taneka the African Warrior
really like it. a bit vague and maybe a bit short, but a nice compact read. like the setting, for what it was
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