Damn Right She Does, and Sends a Message Too

The next week on NXT, almost everyone was waiting for Toni’s answer to Io’s challenge. Would she even accept? What stipulation would she choose? Would Io be able to hold off on attacking her rival if she did show up? Well, she definitely wouldn’t, but the other two questions had a lot of intrigue behind them. However, by the end of the main event match, Toni hadn’t even shown up yet, leaving the champion to stomp down to the ring in street clothes.

“TONI! You have the contract! Fight Me!” Io screams into a microphone, she was tired of waiting, she just wanted to know when, where, and how she’d have to defend her title against the blonde bitch, and how she would end her career. After a few seconds of waiting, the smugly grinning face of Storm appeared on screen, drawing loud booing from the CWC.

“Oh Io, Io, Io, I must say, I was surprised to receive this contract in the mail. I mean, the night before I had just been informed I was suspended, then I receive a contract for a title match? Talk about a turn around!” Toni quips, chuckling at her own comments while Io paces and stews in the ring, motioning for Toni to get on with it.

“Anyway, I have to admit, I wouldn’t normally put my career on the line for anything, I love it here in NXT, and I am the top star after all, at least if you listen to the ratings mumbo jumbo everyone talks about nowadays, but…well, how could I pass this up?” Toni says, full on laughing now as she holds up the contract she had received in the mail, flipping through it leisurely, like she hadn’t read through it multiple times already.

“Any stipulation I want? Io, do you know what that means? It means I could do anything! I could pay off Candice LeRae and Dakota Kai, or promise them title shots, two women who hate you almost as much as I do, to team with me in a Tornado Handicap Match, where I win the title no matter who gets the pin. I could make this match No DQ for Toni Storm only, didn’t work for Dolph at **** Rules, but you aren’t close to Drew McIntyre, and I’m much better than Dolph Ziggler. Hell, going back to that, I could make it a damn eye for an eye match! I could hire Candice or Dakota, or anyone who hates you more than they hate me, to be the actually legal ref! I could probably even use this damn thing like a Money in the Bank Contract! You’re an idiot Io, because the possibilities for me. Are. Endless.” At Toni’s words, Io’s face does briefly flash with a bit of fear. In all her rage at being stripped, she hadn’t considered just what Toni could do with that contract and a bit of creativity.

“Don’t worry though, I’m not gonna do any of that. Because I have a much better idea in mind. I got this match through stripping you, so I decided it would only be perfect if I won the title that way too. Io, at Stand and Deliver, it will be you vs me: title vs career…in the first ever NXT Bra and Panties Match!” For once, Toni’s words actually draw a sizable pop from the crowd, both because of how hot the match would be, and the idea of Toni getting humiliated and then fired was great.

“Don’t worry, this won’t be some five minute title match, because this one is gonna be special. Because not only am I going to strip you, again, then I’m going to pin you or make you tap out. And then, the cherry on top, after I strip you and outwrestle you, you’re going to kneel down, wrap the title around my waist, and kiss my ass. Then, well, your NXT Career won’t end, but you’ll wish it would have.” Toni says, smirking as she holds up the contract on screen and signs it, while Io looked mortified and disgusted, she had never imagined the Kiwi naming a stipulation like that.

“Your move Io, it only needs one more signature.” Toni says, teasingly holding up the contract to the confusion of the crowd. She had it and was off the premises, how could Io sign it? However, Toni reveals she had a plan all along, rushing in through the crowd and entering the ring from behind Io, hitting her from behind with the clipboard containing the contract, sending her down to the mat. Toni quickly lays into her with a multitude of stomps, while the crowd loudly boos another cheap shot and **** from behind by the blonde Kiwi, who looked so proud of herself.

“Your move, Io, your move!” Toni mocks, ducking down and grabbing her by the hair, shoving the contract right in her face, before smacking her harshly and disrespectfully across it, sending her back down to the mat, the boos getting louder.

“You Tapped Out! You Tapped Out!”

“Yeah, and? I’m the next NXT Women’s Champion!” Toni boasts, sticking out her tongue while the crowd continues to chant and boo, only feeding her ego and confidence. “Aww, then I guess you don’t want to see a little preview?” Toni teases, bending down and grabbing Io by the hem of her shirt, starting to pull upwards and making the crowd reaction grow a lot more positive. However, as Toni pulls it up to expose the bottom of her bra, William Regal comes marching out with a microphone in hand.

“Toni, that’s enough!” He shouts, making the Kiwi pause in her actions, a smug grin still on her face. “You may have your stipulation for your match next week, but I will still have order! If you strip Io Shirai tonight, you will forfeit your claim to a title match, and your indefinite suspension will be reinstated!” Toni frowns and lets go of her rival’s shirt, she wanted the match, even if she had wanted to humiliate Io tonight too. “Now leave! You have your match!”

“Aww, but you just said I couldn’t strip her,” Toni says, pouting playfully a little, before grinning cockily, “You only said I couldn’t strip her. And, I said I was giving everyone a preview, I guess I’ll need to give a preview of what’ll happen after the match.” Toni laughs as she grabs Io by the hair, dragging her over to a corner and sitting her in it, the crowd somewhat confused by what she had in mind. However, it starts to become clear as Toni runs in and crushes her with a hip attack, and even moreso as she steps forward and smacks her big butt back Io.

“Hey Regal, you signed off on this happening to your champion.” Toni taunts, the blonde’s ego becoming even bigger as she steps back and sticks her ass right in Io’s face, delivering an embarrassing stinkface to the Genius of the Sky!

“This is what happens next week! I strip her, I pin her, she kisses my ass!” Toni shouts, rubbing her massive behind all over Shirai’s face, the champion flailing around as her thick cheeks wobble all over her face. “You’re all about to see a lot more of Io Shirai next week, meanwhile, this is all you’re gonna see of me!” Storm arrogantly proclaims, stepping forward to end the degrading move, before grabbing Io’s title and holding it up, the crowd loudly booing that sight.

“See ya next week Io! I’ll see all of you.” Toni mocks, tossing the title down and exiting the ring, leaving Shirai somehow even more embarrassed and angry than before. She was going to not just make Toni leave NXT, but end her career for sticking her fat ass in her face!