Post by dsb on Oct 19, 2018 22:12:34 GMT
Already at a fever pitch of excitement, the FAWNamania crowd buzz managed to increase a little more as the announcer took one last look at his notes and raised ha mic to his lips. “Ladies and gentlemen!” he intoned, getting a cheer in response before continuing. “The following contest is for the FAWN Lightweight Championship!” A louder roar greeted this news, the crowds looking forward to one of the higher-stakes battles of the evening.
“Please welcome first the challenger…she hails from Dubai in the United Arab Emirates…weighing in tonight at one hundred and sixteen pounds and standing at five feet four inches…she is the Ultimate Diva, the…uh…the uncrowned champion and…” The poor man had to pause, so loud had the boos become. It was almost thirty seconds before he could make himself heard, but he ploughted on bravely. “…and the Best Thing that Ever Happened to FAWN…ZOE SCOTT!”
ALL OF THE LIGHTS! www.youtube.com/watch?v=HAfFfqiYLp0
No sooner had the name left his lips than the mic cut out, along with the illumination. All save five spotlights, which roamed the capacity crowd and then joined together at a point just at the top of the ramp. Into that pool of pure white glow walked a woman, both hands raised at shoulder height, pointedly staring ahead so as not to look at the crowd. As the beat kicked in on her entrance music, Zoe brought both hands up and ‘popped’ her flashbulb sigil, a cue for every light in the arena to strobe wildly back to life.
ZOE SCOTT
After a brief self-satisfied nod Zoe set off down the ramp, that spotlight following her every step of the way. For the crowning night of her career the Dubai Diva had gone for a snow white version of her usual Calvin Klein-style sports bra and briefs combo. The top was cut low to expose plenty of honey-tanned cleavage, with the bottoms similarly flesh-baring. Scott had chosen to accent this big-stage attire with gold, namely knee and elbow pads. And on her feet she wore a pair of custom Air Jordans which would be the talk of several sneaker forums for several days to come. The Diva was without her usual jacket but did have a pair of golden shades, with prominent Gucci branding, which glittered and flashed in the light.
Shimmying and swaying her way down to the ring, Scott ascended the steps and then hopped up to the outside of the second buckle, turning to finally take in the crowd. Then finally those expensive looking shades came off, held out absently in one hand. And an arm reached out of the darkness, revealing the presence of someone else who had apparently walked all the way down to the ring without ever encroaching on her boss’ spotlight.
ISOBEL LAMONT
As the lights came back on the Fixer was revealed, clad in her usual skintight jeans, cowboy boots and strappy black tank. The black Stetson on her head did little to hide the tumble of golden curls beneath as she took Scott’s shades, placed them carefully in an expensive looking handbag, and took this silently over to a ringside seat. Zoe paid no attention to this though, instead clicking her fingers in the direction of tonight’s referee Craig Long, who was waiting patiently in the ring.
“GREG!” With a slight sigh Craig stepped over towards the demanding Diva, only for her to reach out and grab a handful of his lapels. “This is MY night and will probably be talked about as the single greatest event ever in FAWN. And I will not have you screwing it up. So keep your mouth shut and stay out of the way until I require you. Understood?"
"My name is Craig, Zoe. And I'll do my job just like I always..." Scott 'popped' a flashbulb sigil in his face to shut him up, but her attention had already turned to the top of the ramp, and to the ten pounds of leather and gold which would shortly be heading down it.
The challenger doesn’t have to wait long as the peppy Party Rock Anthem begins to play. On the FAWNatron the colorful logo of the “Upstart Nation” appears.
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pIOOwhmkoLo )
The music of the Sarasota Sunshine plays for about a minute, the throngs swaying along, then a brief pause in the music. The lyrics “SHAKE THAT!” are timed perfectly with the arrival of the energetic blonde as she bounces out from behind the curtain. Bunny runs the stage back and forth, throwing her arms in the air, getting the crowd pumped more than they already are. The Powerhouse of the Upstarts and titleholder blows the roof off with the help of Upstart Nation.
BUNNY COOPER
And the ring announcer makes the champ’s arrival official.
“HAILING FROM SARASOTA F.L.A. SHE STANDS FIVE FOOT THREE AND WEIGHS IN AT 121 POUNDS…SARASOTA SUNSHINE AND THE FAWN LIOGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION…BUNNY COOPER!”
Bunny pumps a fist at the roaring crowd in her familiar orange halter top bikini with green lacy fringes, tight booty shorts that try to cover the curve of her buttocks, but fail. Fringes hang down over the exposed curves obscuring them only slightly. Her pads, both elbow and knee, are white as are her boots, an orange BC on each ankle. There’s one significant addition to the wardrobe cinched tightly around her tanned tummy, the belt for what most FAWNatics considered the organization’s number two title.
At the top of the ramp, Bunny begins doing the hamster dance from the commercials that employed LMFAO’s catchy beat. The blonde’s movements match the cartoon characters exactly, but are infinitely more watchable when performed by the busty blonde.
Bunny completes the dance and starts down the ramp slapping every extended hand. Cooper signs several autographs on her way, until a FAWN stage hand reminds her now isn’t the time. Bunny calls, “I’ll get the rest of you later! After I send Zoe back to the desert!”
Reaching the ring and climbing the steps, Bunny keeps a watchful eye on the both the challenger and the blonde battleaxe that made Scott particularly dangerous. Cooper moves to the center of the ropes wiping her boots on the ring apron. The blonde grabs the top strand, wiggles her hips as she crouches, then launches, leaping over the top rope and into the ring.
Bunny moves carefully to the corner opposite Zoe, other Upstarts noticeably absent, Cooper perhaps unaware Zoe would be allowed to bring the big blonde to a title match.
Cooper smiles at Craig as he approaches and the official grins in return, Bunny’s beam infectious. He looks the Upstart over, checking her pads and boots before giving his okay. Cooper unhooks her hardware and hands it over to Long who in turn passes the belt to an attendant for safekeeping.
Bunny runs the ropes twice, crossing the ring and ending back in her corner. She claps her hands, nodding to herself, and moves toward the center, ready to make a Mania Moment she’d never forget.
Satisfied that he’d done all the necessary pre-match checks, Long glances at the timekeeper and gets tonight’s co-main event officially underway. Bunny is on the move the second the bell sounds, stepping out into the ring and giving one last quick glance around to savour her Mania moment before the carnage began. But her opponent was quite the opposite, Zoe with a serious scowl on her face and her curvy body visibly trembling with anger as she stomps out of her corner.
“Have you finally run out of excuses to avoid me you nasty little coward!” she snarled. Those words from almost anyone else would have been mortifying to Bunny, but having heard more than enough from Zoe Scott over the last few months it seems the champ is well prepared, her expression looking ready for business. “I’ve told you a thousand times Scott, I don’t’ choose who my challenger is. But if all you’re going to do is talk trash about me then I’m more than happy to shut your mouOOOOO!”
Unwilling to have anyone encroach on her ‘Mania spotlight, the Dubai Diva brought one hand up in a big open-palmed SLAPPPP which turned the champ’s head and left a visible reddening on her cheek. But if Scott thought that would be enough to cow Cooper she was dead wrong, Bunny turning abck and swinging up a brawny slap of her own which had Zoe’s head spinning away in a mist of sweat. So powerful was that swing that Scott actually had to take a small step to right herself, her head spinning back around with murder in her eyes.
“Nasty byTCHHHERGH!” Done with words, the Sarasota Sunshine stepped forwards and unleashed another big swing, this one a chop which thumped into Scott’s overspilling top and drove her back another step. Two more vicious, thumping chops had the Oil Baroness reeling all the way back to her corner, with Cooper pressing in after her, ready to unleash further punishment. It was only when Scott grabbed the bottom rope and screeched “get her offa mEE!” in Long’s direction that the champ backed up, hands raised to show her compliance and that infectious smile back on her face.
“Out of the corner please ladies” Long instructs the fighters. Bunny is happy to comply, taking a few steps back, taking a second to acknowledge the crowd and their enthusiastic response to those chops. But a few feet away Scott clearly takes this as her cue to counter, stepping up and launching a swift side kick while the champ is momentarily distracted. Or at least it seems that was the plan, but Cooper’s not buying it, snatching the attempted strike out of the air and keeping hold of that leg as she steps forwards. Zoe has a second to regret her hastiness as she’s wrapped up before the Suplex Machine 2.0 chugs into very early action, bridging backwards for a gorgeous Capture Suplex!
Capture Suplex
www.youtube.com/watch?v=HnvBsm3LoZI
Dumped on her head, Scott lets out a groan. But the impact is the least of her worries as the champ hangs on to her package, pushing her taut tummy up into a gorgeous bridge to keep the Diva stacked on the matt. Craig is there in a flash and the whole arena counts long with him…
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Zoe might be dazed by the champ pulling out her big guns early, but she’s not going out that easy, kicking her legs and flopping over to one side to break up the pinning hold. But it’s clear that she wants no part of Bunny right now, pushing herself urgently away from the Sarasota Sunshine to the relative safety of the nearest ropes. Once there she pulls herself up to a seat, one hand massaging at the point where her head hit the canvas, eyes glaring daggers through Bunny.
For her part the campion doesn’t look impressed. “This is Fawnamania and these people came to see the best show on earth!” she told the glowering Diva. “If you’re just going to complain and run away then maybe you should run back up that ramp and let someone better come down here and face me.”
Zoe’s face is red with fury. “TELL THE IDIOT TO SHUT UP!” she demanded loudly of Long, clambering to her feet. “I shouldn’t have to hear this abuse, tell her to be quiet!” Craig looked like he was about to speak, only for Scott to charge right at Bunny! The blonde gets one arm up to intercept with a clothesline, but this time it seems the Oil Baroness is going for a double bluff, ducking under that outstretched arm and rebounding off the far ropes. The Floridian has just managed to turn and set herself again when Zoe hops into a Low Dropkick which slams both her boots into Cooper’s knee and kicks the Upstart’s brawny legs out from under her.
Running low dropkick
www.youtube.com/watch?v=mdtK5-4aQwc
Bunny’s face and chest drop down hard into the canvas-covered plywood, bringing one hand up to rub at her chin while the other reaches down to feel at the impacted kneecap. But that hand is snatched away, Scott spreading it out to one side and then dropping to her knees with the trapped limb spread out under those bony joints. The twin impact is enough to cause a hiss of pain, but things only get worse for the Sarasota Sunshine as Scott rises to her feet again, still keeping hold of that arm, and thumps two short, stiff kicks into her shoulder.
“There isn’t anyone better than me!” Zoe hissed, “not you, not any of your little loser friends, none of you can hold a candle to OWW!” One of Bunny’s arms might have been trapped but the other one was totally free and the champ makes use of that, clambering to her kees and thumping a big, clubbing forearm deep into the expanse of Scott’s tanned tummy. The Dubai girl lets out an OOF and then another as Bunny tries to fight her way free.
Her momentum is halted by Scott, bringing a boot up and shoving it forwards into the Upstart’s pretty face. There might not be much momentum behind the blow but Bunny doesn’t like the feeling of boot soles on her face one bit, and that in combination with Scott’s hold on her arm means the Diva can execute a sort of close range curb stomp to send the champ back to the mat again.
This time Scott seems determined to keep her there, transferring that captured Floridian arm down onto the canvas and stamping her foot down to keep it there. The she bends forwards, grasping at Bunny’s other arm and yanking it up and behind her, bringing her other foot up to repeat the trick. Cooper is caught with both arms trapped painfully behind her, but that only lasts for a second before the Ultimate Diva stomps her foot down and slams the Upstart’s wing into the canvas!
Hammerlock stomp
www.youtube.com/watch?v=UsCkw4QAQXk
Unable to prevent a shriek from escaping her lips after the vicious impact on her shoulder and hand, Bunny snatched that hurting arm away, cradling her wrist and then massaging her elbow. After a second to check the damage she pushes up to her knees, only to be interrupted once again by Scott. The Diva hooks one leg around the arm she’s already worked over and uses it like a lever, diving over Cooper’s back and rolling the champ up into a high and tight pin! Long is quick to react, dropping to his knees and bringing his hand up and down to count
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Cooper kicks out of the pinning predicament with a second to spare. She rolls to hands and knees but the pain from her aching arm keeps any further rise toward vertical on hold.
For her part, Zoe is in Long’s grill, demanding an explanation. From the outside, Isobel chimes in until Scott tells her big blonde bodyguard to zip it. She’s got this.
Meanwhile, the busty blonde Upstart fights her way up and snatches a shoulder of the Oil Baroness, spinning Scott to face her. Bunny loads a right cross and fires, but the wide-eyed Diva ducks under, Cooper spinning through the swing and miss. Back to Zoe, Bunny’s open for a kidney punch and the challenger takes advantage, forcing the champ to arch in pain from the impact.
Gritting through the pain and countering, Bunny spins into a side kick Cooper digs DEEP into Scott’s gut, doubling over the bratty brunette. Bunny loads up a heavy duty European Uppercut and thumps it into the underside of Zoe’s chin, knocking the Dubai Diva off her feet, Scott ending on her ass cheeks, looking up at Cooper and startled to be doing so.
Scott doesn’t have the view for long as Bunny dives atop her foe, Cooper moving to mount her rival. But as she does, the Diva’s legs snap shut around either set of the blonde’s ribs and Zoe pulls the lowered noggin of Sarasota Sunshine into a guillotine choke, Scott threatening to quickly turn a disadvantage on its head.
Guillotine choke with scissors
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cGr38baHjX0 )
Zoe wrenches away on her grip, trying to drain the champ if not submit her. Cooper seems stuck and in an increasingly bad way when the power few in the lightweight division could match becomes evident. With Zoe still stuck on like glue with her scissors and choke, Bunny gets one knee under her then another and leg presses her way to standing.
Zoe’s dark eyes are wide with worry, the challenger frantically shaking her head in disbelief and worry. She rattles Bunny’s braincase with the guillotine but it can’t stop the Upstart from dropping to her knees and PLANTING Zoe’s spine into the deck with a modified powerbomb that breaks the champ loose of the Dubai Diva. The blonde gathers up the tanned stems of the woman many considered Portia’s heir apparent and fashions the dazed Diva into a matchbook, Zoe piled on her shoulders as she’s folded for the…
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Scott shows her resolve in shaking loose of the domineering pin and flopping to her side, Cooper on her knees next to Zoe, quickly grasping the challenger’s left arm at the shoulder and elbow.
“Let me help,” the blonde purrs, tugging the wincing Scott to her feet.
Bunny not only hauls Great Scott to her feet but heaves her toward the far corner. Zoe’s forced into a dead sprint to the buckles, turning and colliding back-first. She bounces out a few inches, but that’s all as Cooper rocks the Diva’s world with an avalanche SPLASH, the busty blonde burying the challenger beneath.
With Zoe crushed into the corner, legs jellied, Bunny steps aside and tosses the brunette past, Scott tumbling to the deck ending in a single file on her back, head pointed toward the buckles from which she’s been tossed. Instantly, Bunny is hopping up the same corner, reaching the top and turning to target her challenger. The Upstart leaps from her perch and BURIES a Diving Butt Drop into Zoe’s tummy.
The brat jackknifes around the invading backside then melts back to the canvas. Cooper spins to a full body pin, quickly grapevining her legs around Scott’s, pressing her palms atop Zoe’s shoulders for the…
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THRNOOO!
The squirming Scott finds a way to swing a shoulder free and off the deck with a split-second to spare, but Cooper hardly seems concerned, keeping the pressure on, wrapping Scott’s noggin in a tight lock and pulling Zoe up for more.
Slipping behind the challenger and wrapping a tight embrace around Zoe’s midriff from behind, it seems Suplex Machine 2.0 is ready to go to work.
Bunny dips slightly to gather her strength and it’s time to heave ho. Scott goes up and over with a Release German Suplex, the challenger THUMPING to the deck in ragged fashion on the back of her skull and shoulders.
Release German Suplex
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RzHF8hat_Tk )
Bunny is jackknifed for a moment then tumbles over, ending in a wide motionless spread eagle, the Mania crowd roaring at the site of the Machine revving up to a fine hum. Instead of going for the pin, Cooper scrapes Scott off the deck, the Upstart tugging a rubber-legged Zoe into breathtaking belly-on-belly action that portends the obvious suplex from this position.
The Dubai Diva is sent for another harrowing ride, this time in a front flip, Zoe SLAMMING down across her spine and skidding to a stop, again left in a demolished starfish.
Belly-to-belly Suplex
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y3pVgFXifDY )
Bunny crawls toward a cover and a successful defense, but as she’s about to lay body across body, Zoe is skidding across the canvas, not of her own locomotion. Before Long can even complain and Sarasota Sunshine can set on the battered frame of the Diva, Isobel yanks her employer out under the bottom rope, the big blonde accepting the brat into her arms and helping her remain upright.
Craig is letting Lamont have it, threatening to disqualify Scott, but Isobel’s been around long enough to know she’s got some leeway in a Mania title match. There’s no way Bethany Christian wants an anticlimactic disqualification victory and so Long threatens and scolds but the malleable challenger remains in the fight if temporarily excused from it.
Cooper, not worrying about the ear chewing by the ref, takes off for the ropes behind her at a full sprint. She rebounds and dashes toward Scott and her henchwoman. The curvy blonde shows she’s more than strength and that bunnies can fly as she soars between the top and middle rope and barrels into both women, sending them staggering to the metal barrier. Isobel’s back CRACKS against the steel, protecting Zoe against the worst of the impact.
As the big blonde slides down the steel barricade, Scott ends in her lap, at least until a risen Cooper can latch onto a wrist and tug her free. Bunny pivots to send the brunette hurtling back into the ring, but Zoe is able to put on the brakes and reverse the toss. Instead, it’s the Upstart who’s flung and her vertebrae SLAM into the apron’s edge, drawing a yelp of anguish from Sarasota Sunshine.
With Long’s count accumulating, Zoe takes no chances dispensing more punishment on the outside before slipping under the ropes for a split-second and sliding back out to the jeers of the FAWNatics. With time no longer in such short supply, Zoe sinks her nails into Bunny’s flowing flaxen locks. She draws back her foe’s noggin and THUMPS forehead to canvas-covered plywood, Cooper’s braincase snapping back violently from the impact.
“Beginning of the end,” Zoe growls. “BEST THING EVER!” she shouts to the crowd, the fans seemingly unconvinced or at least not wanting to believe the feisty brunette as she aims Bunny at the steel ring steps down the length of the ring.
The Diva sets off, keeping a tight grip on that hair-hold to drag the reluctant champ along for the ride. Bunny senses must be scrambled by the previous head drop but she’s still got too much about her to let it happen a second time, planting those strong legs and yanking her head away form that hateful hair-hold. Zoe is left to stumble to a stop with a handful of blonde locks, but as soon as she turns back Cooper makes her pay for that with a kick that thumps into her collarbone and puts the brunette down on her ass.
Unlike the showy Diva. Bunny isn’t interested in yelling anything at the crowd, despite the roar she’s earned from that sudden reversal. Instead the blonde stays fully focussed on putting away her challenger. As Craig Long is telling her to get things back in the ring, Cooper gives a quick glance to make sure that Isobel isn’t going to get in her way then slips behind the rising Diva and hooks a waistlock. The Suplex Machine 2.0 is back in action once more, Bunny hauling Scott up and over into a Release German which dumps the Dubai girl square into the ring apron!
Apron German suplex
www.youtube.com/watch?v=KJeSipJ8G7I
Dumped on the back of her neck by the champ, Scott looks like she’d be quite happy to just lie there for a good while longer. But she’s not given the opportunity, Bunny shoving her hurriedly under the bottom rope and climbing back up after her. Moaning, Zoe rolls over onto her front and tries to clear her head but the champ is relentless, hooking a half-nelson to roll the dazed Diva onto her back and then hooking one leg and pouring herself over the smaller woman. Long is quick to drop and count…
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Scott keeps her challenge just about alive, punching her free hand up off the canvas to lift her shoulder and break the pin. She even manages to go one step further, turning once again to her front, but this time Bunny seems happy for her to stay there for a second, knee walking up to a mount over the small of her back and gathering up the brunette’s arms. “You certainly talk a good fight,” she told the wriggling Oil Baroness, “lets see if we can get you to shut that mouth for a bit.”
“I’ll shut you up youURRGH NO NO!” Scott’s please fall on deaf ears as she’s yanked upwards, Bunny putting all that time spent in the gym to good effect as she hauls up in a valiant attempt to tug Zoe’s arm’s from her sockets. But painful as the position is there’s worse to come for the Diva, Cooper shifting to place her boots between tanned shoulderblades and pushing her up off the canvas with a torturous Surfboard.
Back bent at a horrible angle, Zoe tries desperately to keep her tippy toes on the mat in an attempt to alleviate some of the pressure. After five seconds of groaning Craig Long steps up to check on his charge. “I can end this if you can’t continue Zoe,” he advises, “what do you say?” the only response from Scott is a wordless growl, but after a second she finds her vouce. “SHUT UP IDIOT!” she snaps, “this little g….Grrrrrl isn’t fit to lace my trainers, I’m not giving up to heEEERRG!”
Smiling either at her opponent’s discomfort or the roar this is generating from her fans, Bunny shifts her feet slightly and lifts even higher, Scott now fully off the ground. The response is like a live wire to that curvy body, Zoe jiggling and wriggling as much as she can. The audience noise goes even higher still when they spot the strain this hold is putting on that already tight sports bra, Scott’s flesh bulging out in all directions. But the fabric is saved at the last Second when the Oil Baroness managed to bring her knees up and complete a sort of sloppy back somersault, ending up with her feet either side of the surprised Sarasota girl’s head.
Ignoring the fire still burning in her arms, the Diva lifts one expensive trainer up and stomps down hard, grrrrrrrinding the sole into Bunny’s face. The champ lets out a mewl of protest and abandons her hold on Scott’s arms, focussing instead of getting the rubber out of her face. She shoves the Air Jordan aside, but Zoe shows some good improvisational skills, turning her moment of being off balance into an Elbow Drop which drives the point square into the meat of Cooper’s top! The champ lets out another pined noise and covers up, allowing Scott to circle round to her tail.
Once in position Scott reaches down and gathers up both the champ’s brawny legs. “How dare you try to make a spectacle out of me!” She screeches at Bunny. Cooper opens her mouth to reply, but all that escapes is a horrified little squeak as Zoe raises one trainer up again and stomps down into the fork of her legs! Another vicious stomp follows, and another, the Diva taking out her frustrations in the most catty way possible while Bunny writhes in horror, hands reaching down in a desperate but futile attempt to prevent any more damage.
After two more brutal stomps Scott seems to have taken out enough of her fury, releasing Bunny’s legs and letting the champ curl into a ball of hurt. Instead Scott takes off on a jog, heading towards the nearest ropes and leaping up to land on the middle strand. She uses that as a springboard to hurl herself backwards, completing an admittedly neat backflip. Her knees crash down into Bunny’s well-endowed chest with a noise like wet cement, Zoe pressing straight up and scrambling around. IN a second she’s recaptured the blonde’s legs, pushing up and over into a high Schoolgirl pin which stacks Cooper’s sturdy shoulders on the matt for…
Springboard Moonsault
www.youtube.com/watch?v=gy-GoXEiXqY
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However bruised Bunny might have been feeling after her treatment at the hands of the hateful Diva, she had far too much class to go down that easily and proved it by crunching power through her core to forcefully kick out of the pin. But what she wasn’t expecting was for Scott to slip between her legs as she did so, ending up still on top of the surprised Champ. And Zoe was quick to wriggle herself upwards, sweat-slicked bodies sliding easily until she could lean forwards and engulf the Upstart’s face in the cavernous swell of her cleavage!
Despite appearances the Diva didn’t seem to be going for the Front Sleeper that had been the end of her last three opponents; she didn’t wrap her victims head up, leaving Cooper’s airways free. But she clearly wasn’t enjoying the experience, face swallowed in sweaty darkness made even worse when Scott gave a little shake of her shoulders to really rub her gurls into the champ’s features. “Remember that feeling, little girl,” Scott crowed from above, “keep trying my patience and this will be the last thing you feel tonigGGGH!”
“Get your tits offa me!” An almighty shove is enough to dislodge the brunette from on top of Bunny, and she sits up quickly to take advantage. But the abuse of the last few minutes has apparently taken it’s toll, the champ slower than usual to rise and paying a price when Scott beats her to vertical and flicks out another kick, this one to Bunny’s spine.
A hiss of pain escapes the champ’s lips and she’s locked in place for another moment, enough time for Scott to step forwards and thread one leg over her shoulder and between her thighs. The Oil baroness bends to grab Bunny’s arms, lifting them up and out into an awkward looking butterfly position while sitting down so that her weight is rested squarely on Cooper’s aching neck.
Standing Butterfly Lock
www.youtube.com/watch?v=4O_dktZQldA
“GIVE UP!” Zoe screams down at the champ. “Give it up right now and maybe you won’t have to leave on a stretcher!”
Cooper squeaks out a muted ‘no’ with a subtle shake of her head and Scott rewards her foe by driving her undercarriage into the back of Bunny’s neck.
“I SAID,” the challenger growls insistently. Rattle shake then curl as Cooper begins to power out of the position. It’s Zoe’s turn to shake her head, the brunette in disbelief as she watches a resolute Bunny steadily moving toward forcing her way free.
But before the lightweight champion can do so fully, the Dubai Diva tightens her scissors and twists so she’s in a push-up position, Cooper’s noggin still trapped between her thighs. Zoe rolls forward into a somersault, lifting the blonde off the mat and THUMPING Bunny’s spinal column into the canvas. The Oil Baroness isn’t done at one. She repeats the process a second and third time. After the trifecta, she locks her legs in a figure-four head scissors and pours on the pressure.
Push-up Headscissors Slam
www.youtube.com/watch?v=1INYtIQFXXQ
“ASK HER,” Scott demands and the ref does as he’s told, receiving a pained grunt in the negative from the blonde.
Bunny soon manages more, placing her boot leather flat to the canvas and pumping her legs to roll the Diva onto her back. While in control with the scissors, Zoe’s shoulders are pinned to the canvas and Long slaps the canvas for…
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Scott releases her control and scrambles to all fours, making sure Craig can’t get too close to a three-count before surrendering her advantage. Zoe pushes to her feet and delivers a soccer kick to the spine of the seated Upstart, Bunny yelping in pain as her back arches from the impact.
The Baroness nods knowingly raising her arms high and wide to the FAWNatics. On the outside, Isobel claps enthusiastically, causing an eye roll from the brunette. Sinking her nails into the blonde’s scalp, Scott rips the champ to her feet by the flaxen follicles.
Anger replacing pain in her features, the feisty Upstart delivers a right forearm shot to the challenger’s jaw to remove Zoe’s grip. Scott tries to respond in kind, but Cooper blocks and delivers a second and a third, the crowd’s roar growing with each connection.
With a staggered Zoe wobbling, glassy-eyed in front of her, Cooper knocks her flat with a precise enziguri kick that clips Scott’s temple and puts the Diva on the deck, stiff as a board in a wide starfish.
Sarasota Sunshine moves beside the dazed brat and lifts off in a crisp standing moonsault. The blue-eyed blonde lands square, tummy atop tummy, Zoe’s eyes wide as she jackknifes under her foe, a burst of an exhale blowing open pursed lips. She melts to horizontal and the champ hooks a leg to extend her title reign with the…
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THRNOOO!
A frantic Lamont is relieved to see her boss shove a shoulder up with Long’s palm only an inch or two from striking match midnight. The Dubai Diva’s face is twisted in breathless discomfort as tries to make space between herself and the surging Cooper.
Bunny isn’t interested in any delay in further rocking Zoe’s world. She quickly captures a hold of Scott with the brunette on all fours. With a grasp of Zoe’s left wrist and shoulder, she tugs the fading challenger to her feet and aims the brunette at the far corner. Showing off her power, Bunny rockets Zoe toward her destination with a power-packed Irish whip. Scott barely has time to turn into the collision, RAMMING into the buckles back first.
The force of the contact turns off her lower limbs and Zoe plops to a seat on the canvas, legs extended, Scott’s propped by the corner but saggy, head drooping, the growing pace and intensity of the fight draining the sweat-soaked Diva.
Though hardly fresh as daisy, Bunny still has her hops and she races after the brunette. Leaping with lower limbs extended from a few feet out, Cooper’s crotch and booty THUMPS into the chest of her challenger. Beaming, Bunny latches onto the middle cables on either side and THRUSTS her Bunny Bounce bronco buster into the increasingly flaccid Zoe, Scott sinking in her seat until it’s her face that takes the last three pelvic thrusts of the Bounce, leaving the Baroness extremely busted.
Bunny dismounts her ride and grabs an ankle, dragging a limp Zoe out to center stage, cavewoman style. She drops the lifeless limb and dives atop her foe in a lateral press, hooking the far leg to make sure and claim a successful dense with the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOO!
Again, showing determination the crowd had to acknowledge, even if they liked nothing else about the brat, Scott throws a shoulder off the canvas in the nick. Bunny is shocked at the effort, needing confirmation from Craig. He nods and shows two fingers.
Cooper is undeterred. If any woman in the lightweight ranks needed to be put in her place it HAD to be Zoe Scott and she was going to do it. The curvy blonde hauls Scott up to her haunches, not an easy task with Zoe in her current ragdoll state.
As Isobel complains about a non-existent hair pull, Bunny mounts Scott in a standing head scissors and starts to twist her hips from side to side, adding incredible torque and pressure to the skull-crushing maneuver, Cooper’s Sarasota Shake ready to end Zoe’s try at gold.
Trapped between the tanned, toned thighs, Bunny treating her foe’s noggin like a nut in a cracker, the redfaced Diva grunts out a ‘no’ to Long’s offer to surrender. Instead, the brunette’s arms wrap behind the pits of Cooper’s knees and she throws her mass backwards. Bunny flips forward, somehow keeping her scissors tight. In so doing, Scott is taken for the ride and lands atop the blonde, Zoe’s back to Bunny’s front.
Cooper keeps the pressure around the temples of the Oil Baroness in place, but now the challenger is in a position to play tit for tat, locking her lithe legs around Bunny’s braincase, her calves tensing, giving the champ a less robust taste of her own medicine.
In a scissory stalemate, Long doesn’t seem sure how to proceed, at least until Isobel points out to the clueless zebra the Upstart’s shoulders are flat to the canvas. He drops to the deck and slaps…
ONE…
TWO…
Bunny’s forced to unhinge her locked legs and save herself from the pin. In so doing, Zoe is freed. The Dubai Diva, flat on the canvas, lifts her arms over head, creating a single file of ‘Best Thing’ brattiness. Her fingers lift to the saving strand of the bottom rope and she latches on. Zoe’s raspy pleas can barely be heard, but Isobel makes sure Long keeps the Upstart back with a loud shout of ‘ROPES’.
As Craig turns and steps between the advancing Bunny and her challenger, Lamont drags her employer out of the ring, leaning into Zoe to keep her upright on the arena floor. Initially the Diva looks pretty wobbly after just about passing her trial by Bunny’s legs, leaning on her assistant and reaching down to readjust her togs. But her eyes don’t leave the ring, and more specifically the Champ, rising to her feet and looking pretty angry about yet another involvement from Lamont.
“Get back in the ring, chicken!” She yells. Scott’s face reddens but Lamont shows she can make a diplomatic intervention just as well as a physical one, stepping I front of her employer. “Miss Scott will join you in the ring shortly,” she told Bunny. Cooper doesn’t look impressed and in fact starts backing away to the ropes, looking to take matters into her own hands, but Isobel is clearly expecting this, shoving Zoe still further behind her and setting her stance.
“You already dived at me once tonight, girl” Isobel growls, “your luck ain’t gonna run to another go.” Feet set, hands up, the big blonde looks ready to catch whatever’s thrown at her, enough at least to slow down the Upstart’s steps so that she stops at the roes instead of diving through them. “You don’t scare me!” she tells Isobel, who just smiles in response, “get that cheat back in the ring or I’ll wHOOOULPH!”
Darting around the side of her assistant, Scott hooks around one orange-trimmed boot and yanks hard, pulling the champ’s standing leg out from under her. Cooper lands on her tush and the Oil Baroness is already up on the apron looking to follow up. She grabs the top rope, using it to springboard up into a gorgeously controlled Springboard Moonsault, coming down with her tummy outstretched to slam…
…Straight into Cooper’s raised knees. Far too classy to be caught out that easily, Bunny brings those bony joints up and guts her flying adversary, Scott shoved off into a hurting pile. Keen to avoid any further interference from the Fixer at ringside, Bunny drags the Oil Baroness well out into center ring before pulling her up to standing, snugging in tight behind. One hand is hooked above Zoe’s head, the other behind her back before Cooper lifts up and bridges backwards to drive Scott’s skull into the mat.
Half and half suplex
www.youtube.com/watch?v=6P99a9dblNE
Scott rolls through the impact and spreads out into a sweaty pile on her front, but the champ isn’t done with her. Again she bends down and drags the hurting Diva back to her feet, and again slips in behind. But this time the Sarasota Sunshine has no interest in capturing Scott’s arms, instead reaching around to take two big handfuls of the plentiful flesh inside her top! “No, get off!” Zoe squeaks, but it can barely be heard above the roar of a crowd very keen to see the Oil Baroness’s famous chest getting humbled. And the champion is quick to oblige, lifting Zoe into a squirming package a few feet off the canvas and then tossing her upwards again, this time releasing at the apex!
Boob-plex
www.youtube.com/watch?v=LCYoIYiYtoU
The pressure on her boobs seems to have helped Scott to temporarily overcome the trauma of having her back and shoulders thrown into the canvas. She’s frantically tugging at her top, trying to readjust it into some form of both comfort and coverage while around the FAWNatics go wild. Keen as she is to finish the job, Bunny can’t ignore the throngs of her supporters, raising both arms to the ceiling and allowing herself just a few seconds to enjoy her FAWNamania moment.
“ORLANDO!” She yells, “Give me a cheer if you want to see this trash taken out!” Her enraptured fans respond a thousandfold, the roof near blown off the building by the Upstart Nation. With all that love ringing in her ears Bunny bends down one more time, tugging the hurt Diva up and bending her at the waist to hook in the Butterfly Lock that would be the start of her finisher and cement the Suplex Machine 2.0 legacy on the grandest of stages. But just as she’s ready to muscle the protesting Oil Baroness up into stall position Scott shows she’s not quite ready to cede the stage, flicking one boot up and burying it square between Cooper’s legs!
Suddenly the champ goes form looking dominant to shaky, taken unawares by the low blow and abandoning her butterfly to defend against it. Scott rises like a kraken before her, ducking under one arm and flicking her leg out backwards. She swings it forwards, sweeping the blonde’s legs and swinging them both around into an enforced somersault which plants Bunny into the canvas-covered plywood with her head in the ground and her ass high in the air!
De-Lister
www.youtube.com/watch?v=FGhLgGJsIqg
Usually Scott was known for keeping hold of the pin after hitting her signature ddt, but on this stage and with this much on the line even she didn’t seem to trust that it was enough. She did switch her grip slightly though, using Bunny’s vulnerable position to give one huuuuuge tug on her bottoms, the champ forced to endure a humungous wedgie before being allowed to roll onto her back. Cooper is quickly scrambling to her feet, hands trying to extract those traitorous togs form her nethers!
Whether it was the distraction of her togs or the toll of that momentum-shifting Ranhei, Cooper takes a little longer to get back to upright than her angry opponent. She’s made to pay when Scott slams another boot quite some way south of her waistline and hooks around her neck. “How dare you even think about touching my boobs!” she snarls at Bunny, hauling her up into a classic Vertical Suplex position. Zoe’s legs are looking distinctly wobbly, the exhaustion of the biggest match of her life taking it’s toll. But she still has the presence of mind to drop to one knee as she slams her burden. The champ falls with her neck across that planted knee and her full bodyweight behind it, folding up like a concertina and then sprawling out onto her back on the matt.
Envy Neckbreaker
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dOEeobNF_Fc
Adrenaline now flowing, Scott doesn’t give the champion more than afew moments rest, taking a seat beside her and worming her legs underneath to hook around the brawny arms of the exhausted Sarasota Sunshine. Bunny knows the trouble she’s in, and the crowd’s yelled warnings only make her buck that bit harder, but she can’t quite seem to get free before the Oil Baroness leans forwards , hooks her hands behind that blonde mane, and yanks upwards while squeezing down with her legs.
Spotlight
www.youtube.com/watch?v=olms72d47PQ
Snared deep in the Oil Baroness’ vaunted finishing hold, Cooper can’t help but let out a wail. This only seems to spur Scott on more, hauling backwards and squeezing in an apparently genuine attempt to separate the champ’s neck from her shoulders. “ASK HER!” she shrieks at Craig Long, hovering nearby and ready to do just that. He has to raise his voice to be heard over both Cooper’s cries and the crowd’s furious boos, but manages to do so. “What do you say, Bunny, do you want to submit?”
“NNNNNNNOOOOOOoooooooO!” Despite the agony in her neck Cooper shows all kinds of championship pedigree, gritting her teeth and managing to use her legs to inch a few painful inches closer to the ropes. Another ten seconds or so make her the longest survivor of Scott’s favourite hold and gain her a little more precious distance towards the strands. But her progress is halted when Scott halves her neck hold and uses that free hand to pound fists into her unprotected face! “Give up little girl!” Zoe demands between blows.
“NAAAAGGGGHHHHHHH OK I GIVE! I GIIIIIIIIIVE!!” Coopers hands both ave frantically, indicating her submission for all to see. Long immediately turns and gestures to the timekeeper, the bell ringing out to confirm what everyone already knows. The capitulation brings tears to her eye sand to many of those in the stands surrounding, but these are almost drowned out by Scott’s high-pitched shriek of !”YEEEEEEEEEEEESSS!”
“I’M THE GODDAMNED BEST!” despite the apparent joy of her words Zoe’s face looks almost angry, as if she couldn’t believe it had taken this long for her superiority to be acknowledged. But it seems that she doesn’t feel she’s quite made the point yet, letting go of the defeated blonde’s head but shuffling up so she could lean over and glare at her. “I beat you, loser, and that means I’m better than you!” For a second Bunny is too consumed with hurt to reply, but those eyes still show a champion’s steel and her voice is level as she responds.
“You might have won, but you’re not better for me and you’re not going to keep my title for more than MMMMMPH!” Scott has heard enough, bending forwards and engulfing the former chapion’s face in the sweaty furnace of her cleavage. “Shut up loser!” she demands, “I’m already the gratest lightweight champ ever. When they show footage of this historic victory all they’re going to see is you taking a nap in my tits!”
It looks like she’s going to make good on her promise, leaning in to the smother as Bunny stats trying to shake her off. But after a few seconds in which the boos are almost loud enough to break the microphones it’s her assistant Isobel who apparently shows some care towards the defeated blonde. “Scotty!” she calls, “Don’t you want your belt?!”
Suddenly all thoughts of smothering out the Upstart are gone form Scott’s head, replaced with desire for something shiny. She hops up to her feet and hobbles over to where her assistant is holding out her newest accessory, snatching the leather and gold from the Texan and examining it for a second. Then she raises it high in both hands, stepping out into center ring and turning around to all sides.
“MINE!” she yells at the top of her voice. The FAWNamania crowd roars back opprobrium, but this can’t dent Scott’s iron self-esteem after just winning the biggest match of her career. Taking a few more second to make sure the Gladiatrix photographers have got her best side, Zoe greedily snatches her title out of the sky and cradles is close. “Mine!” she says again, this time to herself, patting the title and then setting off to take another turn around the ring.
“Please welcome first the challenger…she hails from Dubai in the United Arab Emirates…weighing in tonight at one hundred and sixteen pounds and standing at five feet four inches…she is the Ultimate Diva, the…uh…the uncrowned champion and…” The poor man had to pause, so loud had the boos become. It was almost thirty seconds before he could make himself heard, but he ploughted on bravely. “…and the Best Thing that Ever Happened to FAWN…ZOE SCOTT!”
ALL OF THE LIGHTS! www.youtube.com/watch?v=HAfFfqiYLp0
No sooner had the name left his lips than the mic cut out, along with the illumination. All save five spotlights, which roamed the capacity crowd and then joined together at a point just at the top of the ramp. Into that pool of pure white glow walked a woman, both hands raised at shoulder height, pointedly staring ahead so as not to look at the crowd. As the beat kicked in on her entrance music, Zoe brought both hands up and ‘popped’ her flashbulb sigil, a cue for every light in the arena to strobe wildly back to life.
ZOE SCOTT
After a brief self-satisfied nod Zoe set off down the ramp, that spotlight following her every step of the way. For the crowning night of her career the Dubai Diva had gone for a snow white version of her usual Calvin Klein-style sports bra and briefs combo. The top was cut low to expose plenty of honey-tanned cleavage, with the bottoms similarly flesh-baring. Scott had chosen to accent this big-stage attire with gold, namely knee and elbow pads. And on her feet she wore a pair of custom Air Jordans which would be the talk of several sneaker forums for several days to come. The Diva was without her usual jacket but did have a pair of golden shades, with prominent Gucci branding, which glittered and flashed in the light.
Shimmying and swaying her way down to the ring, Scott ascended the steps and then hopped up to the outside of the second buckle, turning to finally take in the crowd. Then finally those expensive looking shades came off, held out absently in one hand. And an arm reached out of the darkness, revealing the presence of someone else who had apparently walked all the way down to the ring without ever encroaching on her boss’ spotlight.
ISOBEL LAMONT
As the lights came back on the Fixer was revealed, clad in her usual skintight jeans, cowboy boots and strappy black tank. The black Stetson on her head did little to hide the tumble of golden curls beneath as she took Scott’s shades, placed them carefully in an expensive looking handbag, and took this silently over to a ringside seat. Zoe paid no attention to this though, instead clicking her fingers in the direction of tonight’s referee Craig Long, who was waiting patiently in the ring.
“GREG!” With a slight sigh Craig stepped over towards the demanding Diva, only for her to reach out and grab a handful of his lapels. “This is MY night and will probably be talked about as the single greatest event ever in FAWN. And I will not have you screwing it up. So keep your mouth shut and stay out of the way until I require you. Understood?"
"My name is Craig, Zoe. And I'll do my job just like I always..." Scott 'popped' a flashbulb sigil in his face to shut him up, but her attention had already turned to the top of the ramp, and to the ten pounds of leather and gold which would shortly be heading down it.
The challenger doesn’t have to wait long as the peppy Party Rock Anthem begins to play. On the FAWNatron the colorful logo of the “Upstart Nation” appears.
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pIOOwhmkoLo )
The music of the Sarasota Sunshine plays for about a minute, the throngs swaying along, then a brief pause in the music. The lyrics “SHAKE THAT!” are timed perfectly with the arrival of the energetic blonde as she bounces out from behind the curtain. Bunny runs the stage back and forth, throwing her arms in the air, getting the crowd pumped more than they already are. The Powerhouse of the Upstarts and titleholder blows the roof off with the help of Upstart Nation.
BUNNY COOPER
And the ring announcer makes the champ’s arrival official.
“HAILING FROM SARASOTA F.L.A. SHE STANDS FIVE FOOT THREE AND WEIGHS IN AT 121 POUNDS…SARASOTA SUNSHINE AND THE FAWN LIOGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION…BUNNY COOPER!”
Bunny pumps a fist at the roaring crowd in her familiar orange halter top bikini with green lacy fringes, tight booty shorts that try to cover the curve of her buttocks, but fail. Fringes hang down over the exposed curves obscuring them only slightly. Her pads, both elbow and knee, are white as are her boots, an orange BC on each ankle. There’s one significant addition to the wardrobe cinched tightly around her tanned tummy, the belt for what most FAWNatics considered the organization’s number two title.
At the top of the ramp, Bunny begins doing the hamster dance from the commercials that employed LMFAO’s catchy beat. The blonde’s movements match the cartoon characters exactly, but are infinitely more watchable when performed by the busty blonde.
Bunny completes the dance and starts down the ramp slapping every extended hand. Cooper signs several autographs on her way, until a FAWN stage hand reminds her now isn’t the time. Bunny calls, “I’ll get the rest of you later! After I send Zoe back to the desert!”
Reaching the ring and climbing the steps, Bunny keeps a watchful eye on the both the challenger and the blonde battleaxe that made Scott particularly dangerous. Cooper moves to the center of the ropes wiping her boots on the ring apron. The blonde grabs the top strand, wiggles her hips as she crouches, then launches, leaping over the top rope and into the ring.
Bunny moves carefully to the corner opposite Zoe, other Upstarts noticeably absent, Cooper perhaps unaware Zoe would be allowed to bring the big blonde to a title match.
Cooper smiles at Craig as he approaches and the official grins in return, Bunny’s beam infectious. He looks the Upstart over, checking her pads and boots before giving his okay. Cooper unhooks her hardware and hands it over to Long who in turn passes the belt to an attendant for safekeeping.
Bunny runs the ropes twice, crossing the ring and ending back in her corner. She claps her hands, nodding to herself, and moves toward the center, ready to make a Mania Moment she’d never forget.
Satisfied that he’d done all the necessary pre-match checks, Long glances at the timekeeper and gets tonight’s co-main event officially underway. Bunny is on the move the second the bell sounds, stepping out into the ring and giving one last quick glance around to savour her Mania moment before the carnage began. But her opponent was quite the opposite, Zoe with a serious scowl on her face and her curvy body visibly trembling with anger as she stomps out of her corner.
“Have you finally run out of excuses to avoid me you nasty little coward!” she snarled. Those words from almost anyone else would have been mortifying to Bunny, but having heard more than enough from Zoe Scott over the last few months it seems the champ is well prepared, her expression looking ready for business. “I’ve told you a thousand times Scott, I don’t’ choose who my challenger is. But if all you’re going to do is talk trash about me then I’m more than happy to shut your mouOOOOO!”
Unwilling to have anyone encroach on her ‘Mania spotlight, the Dubai Diva brought one hand up in a big open-palmed SLAPPPP which turned the champ’s head and left a visible reddening on her cheek. But if Scott thought that would be enough to cow Cooper she was dead wrong, Bunny turning abck and swinging up a brawny slap of her own which had Zoe’s head spinning away in a mist of sweat. So powerful was that swing that Scott actually had to take a small step to right herself, her head spinning back around with murder in her eyes.
“Nasty byTCHHHERGH!” Done with words, the Sarasota Sunshine stepped forwards and unleashed another big swing, this one a chop which thumped into Scott’s overspilling top and drove her back another step. Two more vicious, thumping chops had the Oil Baroness reeling all the way back to her corner, with Cooper pressing in after her, ready to unleash further punishment. It was only when Scott grabbed the bottom rope and screeched “get her offa mEE!” in Long’s direction that the champ backed up, hands raised to show her compliance and that infectious smile back on her face.
“Out of the corner please ladies” Long instructs the fighters. Bunny is happy to comply, taking a few steps back, taking a second to acknowledge the crowd and their enthusiastic response to those chops. But a few feet away Scott clearly takes this as her cue to counter, stepping up and launching a swift side kick while the champ is momentarily distracted. Or at least it seems that was the plan, but Cooper’s not buying it, snatching the attempted strike out of the air and keeping hold of that leg as she steps forwards. Zoe has a second to regret her hastiness as she’s wrapped up before the Suplex Machine 2.0 chugs into very early action, bridging backwards for a gorgeous Capture Suplex!
Capture Suplex
www.youtube.com/watch?v=HnvBsm3LoZI
Dumped on her head, Scott lets out a groan. But the impact is the least of her worries as the champ hangs on to her package, pushing her taut tummy up into a gorgeous bridge to keep the Diva stacked on the matt. Craig is there in a flash and the whole arena counts long with him…
ONE
TWO
Zoe might be dazed by the champ pulling out her big guns early, but she’s not going out that easy, kicking her legs and flopping over to one side to break up the pinning hold. But it’s clear that she wants no part of Bunny right now, pushing herself urgently away from the Sarasota Sunshine to the relative safety of the nearest ropes. Once there she pulls herself up to a seat, one hand massaging at the point where her head hit the canvas, eyes glaring daggers through Bunny.
For her part the campion doesn’t look impressed. “This is Fawnamania and these people came to see the best show on earth!” she told the glowering Diva. “If you’re just going to complain and run away then maybe you should run back up that ramp and let someone better come down here and face me.”
Zoe’s face is red with fury. “TELL THE IDIOT TO SHUT UP!” she demanded loudly of Long, clambering to her feet. “I shouldn’t have to hear this abuse, tell her to be quiet!” Craig looked like he was about to speak, only for Scott to charge right at Bunny! The blonde gets one arm up to intercept with a clothesline, but this time it seems the Oil Baroness is going for a double bluff, ducking under that outstretched arm and rebounding off the far ropes. The Floridian has just managed to turn and set herself again when Zoe hops into a Low Dropkick which slams both her boots into Cooper’s knee and kicks the Upstart’s brawny legs out from under her.
Running low dropkick
www.youtube.com/watch?v=mdtK5-4aQwc
Bunny’s face and chest drop down hard into the canvas-covered plywood, bringing one hand up to rub at her chin while the other reaches down to feel at the impacted kneecap. But that hand is snatched away, Scott spreading it out to one side and then dropping to her knees with the trapped limb spread out under those bony joints. The twin impact is enough to cause a hiss of pain, but things only get worse for the Sarasota Sunshine as Scott rises to her feet again, still keeping hold of that arm, and thumps two short, stiff kicks into her shoulder.
“There isn’t anyone better than me!” Zoe hissed, “not you, not any of your little loser friends, none of you can hold a candle to OWW!” One of Bunny’s arms might have been trapped but the other one was totally free and the champ makes use of that, clambering to her kees and thumping a big, clubbing forearm deep into the expanse of Scott’s tanned tummy. The Dubai girl lets out an OOF and then another as Bunny tries to fight her way free.
Her momentum is halted by Scott, bringing a boot up and shoving it forwards into the Upstart’s pretty face. There might not be much momentum behind the blow but Bunny doesn’t like the feeling of boot soles on her face one bit, and that in combination with Scott’s hold on her arm means the Diva can execute a sort of close range curb stomp to send the champ back to the mat again.
This time Scott seems determined to keep her there, transferring that captured Floridian arm down onto the canvas and stamping her foot down to keep it there. The she bends forwards, grasping at Bunny’s other arm and yanking it up and behind her, bringing her other foot up to repeat the trick. Cooper is caught with both arms trapped painfully behind her, but that only lasts for a second before the Ultimate Diva stomps her foot down and slams the Upstart’s wing into the canvas!
Hammerlock stomp
www.youtube.com/watch?v=UsCkw4QAQXk
Unable to prevent a shriek from escaping her lips after the vicious impact on her shoulder and hand, Bunny snatched that hurting arm away, cradling her wrist and then massaging her elbow. After a second to check the damage she pushes up to her knees, only to be interrupted once again by Scott. The Diva hooks one leg around the arm she’s already worked over and uses it like a lever, diving over Cooper’s back and rolling the champ up into a high and tight pin! Long is quick to react, dropping to his knees and bringing his hand up and down to count
ONE
TWO…
Cooper kicks out of the pinning predicament with a second to spare. She rolls to hands and knees but the pain from her aching arm keeps any further rise toward vertical on hold.
For her part, Zoe is in Long’s grill, demanding an explanation. From the outside, Isobel chimes in until Scott tells her big blonde bodyguard to zip it. She’s got this.
Meanwhile, the busty blonde Upstart fights her way up and snatches a shoulder of the Oil Baroness, spinning Scott to face her. Bunny loads a right cross and fires, but the wide-eyed Diva ducks under, Cooper spinning through the swing and miss. Back to Zoe, Bunny’s open for a kidney punch and the challenger takes advantage, forcing the champ to arch in pain from the impact.
Gritting through the pain and countering, Bunny spins into a side kick Cooper digs DEEP into Scott’s gut, doubling over the bratty brunette. Bunny loads up a heavy duty European Uppercut and thumps it into the underside of Zoe’s chin, knocking the Dubai Diva off her feet, Scott ending on her ass cheeks, looking up at Cooper and startled to be doing so.
Scott doesn’t have the view for long as Bunny dives atop her foe, Cooper moving to mount her rival. But as she does, the Diva’s legs snap shut around either set of the blonde’s ribs and Zoe pulls the lowered noggin of Sarasota Sunshine into a guillotine choke, Scott threatening to quickly turn a disadvantage on its head.
Guillotine choke with scissors
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cGr38baHjX0 )
Zoe wrenches away on her grip, trying to drain the champ if not submit her. Cooper seems stuck and in an increasingly bad way when the power few in the lightweight division could match becomes evident. With Zoe still stuck on like glue with her scissors and choke, Bunny gets one knee under her then another and leg presses her way to standing.
Zoe’s dark eyes are wide with worry, the challenger frantically shaking her head in disbelief and worry. She rattles Bunny’s braincase with the guillotine but it can’t stop the Upstart from dropping to her knees and PLANTING Zoe’s spine into the deck with a modified powerbomb that breaks the champ loose of the Dubai Diva. The blonde gathers up the tanned stems of the woman many considered Portia’s heir apparent and fashions the dazed Diva into a matchbook, Zoe piled on her shoulders as she’s folded for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Scott shows her resolve in shaking loose of the domineering pin and flopping to her side, Cooper on her knees next to Zoe, quickly grasping the challenger’s left arm at the shoulder and elbow.
“Let me help,” the blonde purrs, tugging the wincing Scott to her feet.
Bunny not only hauls Great Scott to her feet but heaves her toward the far corner. Zoe’s forced into a dead sprint to the buckles, turning and colliding back-first. She bounces out a few inches, but that’s all as Cooper rocks the Diva’s world with an avalanche SPLASH, the busty blonde burying the challenger beneath.
With Zoe crushed into the corner, legs jellied, Bunny steps aside and tosses the brunette past, Scott tumbling to the deck ending in a single file on her back, head pointed toward the buckles from which she’s been tossed. Instantly, Bunny is hopping up the same corner, reaching the top and turning to target her challenger. The Upstart leaps from her perch and BURIES a Diving Butt Drop into Zoe’s tummy.
The brat jackknifes around the invading backside then melts back to the canvas. Cooper spins to a full body pin, quickly grapevining her legs around Scott’s, pressing her palms atop Zoe’s shoulders for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
The squirming Scott finds a way to swing a shoulder free and off the deck with a split-second to spare, but Cooper hardly seems concerned, keeping the pressure on, wrapping Scott’s noggin in a tight lock and pulling Zoe up for more.
Slipping behind the challenger and wrapping a tight embrace around Zoe’s midriff from behind, it seems Suplex Machine 2.0 is ready to go to work.
Bunny dips slightly to gather her strength and it’s time to heave ho. Scott goes up and over with a Release German Suplex, the challenger THUMPING to the deck in ragged fashion on the back of her skull and shoulders.
Release German Suplex
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RzHF8hat_Tk )
Bunny is jackknifed for a moment then tumbles over, ending in a wide motionless spread eagle, the Mania crowd roaring at the site of the Machine revving up to a fine hum. Instead of going for the pin, Cooper scrapes Scott off the deck, the Upstart tugging a rubber-legged Zoe into breathtaking belly-on-belly action that portends the obvious suplex from this position.
The Dubai Diva is sent for another harrowing ride, this time in a front flip, Zoe SLAMMING down across her spine and skidding to a stop, again left in a demolished starfish.
Belly-to-belly Suplex
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y3pVgFXifDY )
Bunny crawls toward a cover and a successful defense, but as she’s about to lay body across body, Zoe is skidding across the canvas, not of her own locomotion. Before Long can even complain and Sarasota Sunshine can set on the battered frame of the Diva, Isobel yanks her employer out under the bottom rope, the big blonde accepting the brat into her arms and helping her remain upright.
Craig is letting Lamont have it, threatening to disqualify Scott, but Isobel’s been around long enough to know she’s got some leeway in a Mania title match. There’s no way Bethany Christian wants an anticlimactic disqualification victory and so Long threatens and scolds but the malleable challenger remains in the fight if temporarily excused from it.
Cooper, not worrying about the ear chewing by the ref, takes off for the ropes behind her at a full sprint. She rebounds and dashes toward Scott and her henchwoman. The curvy blonde shows she’s more than strength and that bunnies can fly as she soars between the top and middle rope and barrels into both women, sending them staggering to the metal barrier. Isobel’s back CRACKS against the steel, protecting Zoe against the worst of the impact.
As the big blonde slides down the steel barricade, Scott ends in her lap, at least until a risen Cooper can latch onto a wrist and tug her free. Bunny pivots to send the brunette hurtling back into the ring, but Zoe is able to put on the brakes and reverse the toss. Instead, it’s the Upstart who’s flung and her vertebrae SLAM into the apron’s edge, drawing a yelp of anguish from Sarasota Sunshine.
With Long’s count accumulating, Zoe takes no chances dispensing more punishment on the outside before slipping under the ropes for a split-second and sliding back out to the jeers of the FAWNatics. With time no longer in such short supply, Zoe sinks her nails into Bunny’s flowing flaxen locks. She draws back her foe’s noggin and THUMPS forehead to canvas-covered plywood, Cooper’s braincase snapping back violently from the impact.
“Beginning of the end,” Zoe growls. “BEST THING EVER!” she shouts to the crowd, the fans seemingly unconvinced or at least not wanting to believe the feisty brunette as she aims Bunny at the steel ring steps down the length of the ring.
The Diva sets off, keeping a tight grip on that hair-hold to drag the reluctant champ along for the ride. Bunny senses must be scrambled by the previous head drop but she’s still got too much about her to let it happen a second time, planting those strong legs and yanking her head away form that hateful hair-hold. Zoe is left to stumble to a stop with a handful of blonde locks, but as soon as she turns back Cooper makes her pay for that with a kick that thumps into her collarbone and puts the brunette down on her ass.
Unlike the showy Diva. Bunny isn’t interested in yelling anything at the crowd, despite the roar she’s earned from that sudden reversal. Instead the blonde stays fully focussed on putting away her challenger. As Craig Long is telling her to get things back in the ring, Cooper gives a quick glance to make sure that Isobel isn’t going to get in her way then slips behind the rising Diva and hooks a waistlock. The Suplex Machine 2.0 is back in action once more, Bunny hauling Scott up and over into a Release German which dumps the Dubai girl square into the ring apron!
Apron German suplex
www.youtube.com/watch?v=KJeSipJ8G7I
Dumped on the back of her neck by the champ, Scott looks like she’d be quite happy to just lie there for a good while longer. But she’s not given the opportunity, Bunny shoving her hurriedly under the bottom rope and climbing back up after her. Moaning, Zoe rolls over onto her front and tries to clear her head but the champ is relentless, hooking a half-nelson to roll the dazed Diva onto her back and then hooking one leg and pouring herself over the smaller woman. Long is quick to drop and count…
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Scott keeps her challenge just about alive, punching her free hand up off the canvas to lift her shoulder and break the pin. She even manages to go one step further, turning once again to her front, but this time Bunny seems happy for her to stay there for a second, knee walking up to a mount over the small of her back and gathering up the brunette’s arms. “You certainly talk a good fight,” she told the wriggling Oil Baroness, “lets see if we can get you to shut that mouth for a bit.”
“I’ll shut you up youURRGH NO NO!” Scott’s please fall on deaf ears as she’s yanked upwards, Bunny putting all that time spent in the gym to good effect as she hauls up in a valiant attempt to tug Zoe’s arm’s from her sockets. But painful as the position is there’s worse to come for the Diva, Cooper shifting to place her boots between tanned shoulderblades and pushing her up off the canvas with a torturous Surfboard.
Back bent at a horrible angle, Zoe tries desperately to keep her tippy toes on the mat in an attempt to alleviate some of the pressure. After five seconds of groaning Craig Long steps up to check on his charge. “I can end this if you can’t continue Zoe,” he advises, “what do you say?” the only response from Scott is a wordless growl, but after a second she finds her vouce. “SHUT UP IDIOT!” she snaps, “this little g….Grrrrrl isn’t fit to lace my trainers, I’m not giving up to heEEERRG!”
Smiling either at her opponent’s discomfort or the roar this is generating from her fans, Bunny shifts her feet slightly and lifts even higher, Scott now fully off the ground. The response is like a live wire to that curvy body, Zoe jiggling and wriggling as much as she can. The audience noise goes even higher still when they spot the strain this hold is putting on that already tight sports bra, Scott’s flesh bulging out in all directions. But the fabric is saved at the last Second when the Oil Baroness managed to bring her knees up and complete a sort of sloppy back somersault, ending up with her feet either side of the surprised Sarasota girl’s head.
Ignoring the fire still burning in her arms, the Diva lifts one expensive trainer up and stomps down hard, grrrrrrrinding the sole into Bunny’s face. The champ lets out a mewl of protest and abandons her hold on Scott’s arms, focussing instead of getting the rubber out of her face. She shoves the Air Jordan aside, but Zoe shows some good improvisational skills, turning her moment of being off balance into an Elbow Drop which drives the point square into the meat of Cooper’s top! The champ lets out another pined noise and covers up, allowing Scott to circle round to her tail.
Once in position Scott reaches down and gathers up both the champ’s brawny legs. “How dare you try to make a spectacle out of me!” She screeches at Bunny. Cooper opens her mouth to reply, but all that escapes is a horrified little squeak as Zoe raises one trainer up again and stomps down into the fork of her legs! Another vicious stomp follows, and another, the Diva taking out her frustrations in the most catty way possible while Bunny writhes in horror, hands reaching down in a desperate but futile attempt to prevent any more damage.
After two more brutal stomps Scott seems to have taken out enough of her fury, releasing Bunny’s legs and letting the champ curl into a ball of hurt. Instead Scott takes off on a jog, heading towards the nearest ropes and leaping up to land on the middle strand. She uses that as a springboard to hurl herself backwards, completing an admittedly neat backflip. Her knees crash down into Bunny’s well-endowed chest with a noise like wet cement, Zoe pressing straight up and scrambling around. IN a second she’s recaptured the blonde’s legs, pushing up and over into a high Schoolgirl pin which stacks Cooper’s sturdy shoulders on the matt for…
Springboard Moonsault
www.youtube.com/watch?v=gy-GoXEiXqY
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However bruised Bunny might have been feeling after her treatment at the hands of the hateful Diva, she had far too much class to go down that easily and proved it by crunching power through her core to forcefully kick out of the pin. But what she wasn’t expecting was for Scott to slip between her legs as she did so, ending up still on top of the surprised Champ. And Zoe was quick to wriggle herself upwards, sweat-slicked bodies sliding easily until she could lean forwards and engulf the Upstart’s face in the cavernous swell of her cleavage!
Despite appearances the Diva didn’t seem to be going for the Front Sleeper that had been the end of her last three opponents; she didn’t wrap her victims head up, leaving Cooper’s airways free. But she clearly wasn’t enjoying the experience, face swallowed in sweaty darkness made even worse when Scott gave a little shake of her shoulders to really rub her gurls into the champ’s features. “Remember that feeling, little girl,” Scott crowed from above, “keep trying my patience and this will be the last thing you feel tonigGGGH!”
“Get your tits offa me!” An almighty shove is enough to dislodge the brunette from on top of Bunny, and she sits up quickly to take advantage. But the abuse of the last few minutes has apparently taken it’s toll, the champ slower than usual to rise and paying a price when Scott beats her to vertical and flicks out another kick, this one to Bunny’s spine.
A hiss of pain escapes the champ’s lips and she’s locked in place for another moment, enough time for Scott to step forwards and thread one leg over her shoulder and between her thighs. The Oil baroness bends to grab Bunny’s arms, lifting them up and out into an awkward looking butterfly position while sitting down so that her weight is rested squarely on Cooper’s aching neck.
Standing Butterfly Lock
www.youtube.com/watch?v=4O_dktZQldA
“GIVE UP!” Zoe screams down at the champ. “Give it up right now and maybe you won’t have to leave on a stretcher!”
Cooper squeaks out a muted ‘no’ with a subtle shake of her head and Scott rewards her foe by driving her undercarriage into the back of Bunny’s neck.
“I SAID,” the challenger growls insistently. Rattle shake then curl as Cooper begins to power out of the position. It’s Zoe’s turn to shake her head, the brunette in disbelief as she watches a resolute Bunny steadily moving toward forcing her way free.
But before the lightweight champion can do so fully, the Dubai Diva tightens her scissors and twists so she’s in a push-up position, Cooper’s noggin still trapped between her thighs. Zoe rolls forward into a somersault, lifting the blonde off the mat and THUMPING Bunny’s spinal column into the canvas. The Oil Baroness isn’t done at one. She repeats the process a second and third time. After the trifecta, she locks her legs in a figure-four head scissors and pours on the pressure.
Push-up Headscissors Slam
www.youtube.com/watch?v=1INYtIQFXXQ
“ASK HER,” Scott demands and the ref does as he’s told, receiving a pained grunt in the negative from the blonde.
Bunny soon manages more, placing her boot leather flat to the canvas and pumping her legs to roll the Diva onto her back. While in control with the scissors, Zoe’s shoulders are pinned to the canvas and Long slaps the canvas for…
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Scott releases her control and scrambles to all fours, making sure Craig can’t get too close to a three-count before surrendering her advantage. Zoe pushes to her feet and delivers a soccer kick to the spine of the seated Upstart, Bunny yelping in pain as her back arches from the impact.
The Baroness nods knowingly raising her arms high and wide to the FAWNatics. On the outside, Isobel claps enthusiastically, causing an eye roll from the brunette. Sinking her nails into the blonde’s scalp, Scott rips the champ to her feet by the flaxen follicles.
Anger replacing pain in her features, the feisty Upstart delivers a right forearm shot to the challenger’s jaw to remove Zoe’s grip. Scott tries to respond in kind, but Cooper blocks and delivers a second and a third, the crowd’s roar growing with each connection.
With a staggered Zoe wobbling, glassy-eyed in front of her, Cooper knocks her flat with a precise enziguri kick that clips Scott’s temple and puts the Diva on the deck, stiff as a board in a wide starfish.
Sarasota Sunshine moves beside the dazed brat and lifts off in a crisp standing moonsault. The blue-eyed blonde lands square, tummy atop tummy, Zoe’s eyes wide as she jackknifes under her foe, a burst of an exhale blowing open pursed lips. She melts to horizontal and the champ hooks a leg to extend her title reign with the…
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A frantic Lamont is relieved to see her boss shove a shoulder up with Long’s palm only an inch or two from striking match midnight. The Dubai Diva’s face is twisted in breathless discomfort as tries to make space between herself and the surging Cooper.
Bunny isn’t interested in any delay in further rocking Zoe’s world. She quickly captures a hold of Scott with the brunette on all fours. With a grasp of Zoe’s left wrist and shoulder, she tugs the fading challenger to her feet and aims the brunette at the far corner. Showing off her power, Bunny rockets Zoe toward her destination with a power-packed Irish whip. Scott barely has time to turn into the collision, RAMMING into the buckles back first.
The force of the contact turns off her lower limbs and Zoe plops to a seat on the canvas, legs extended, Scott’s propped by the corner but saggy, head drooping, the growing pace and intensity of the fight draining the sweat-soaked Diva.
Though hardly fresh as daisy, Bunny still has her hops and she races after the brunette. Leaping with lower limbs extended from a few feet out, Cooper’s crotch and booty THUMPS into the chest of her challenger. Beaming, Bunny latches onto the middle cables on either side and THRUSTS her Bunny Bounce bronco buster into the increasingly flaccid Zoe, Scott sinking in her seat until it’s her face that takes the last three pelvic thrusts of the Bounce, leaving the Baroness extremely busted.
Bunny dismounts her ride and grabs an ankle, dragging a limp Zoe out to center stage, cavewoman style. She drops the lifeless limb and dives atop her foe in a lateral press, hooking the far leg to make sure and claim a successful dense with the…
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Again, showing determination the crowd had to acknowledge, even if they liked nothing else about the brat, Scott throws a shoulder off the canvas in the nick. Bunny is shocked at the effort, needing confirmation from Craig. He nods and shows two fingers.
Cooper is undeterred. If any woman in the lightweight ranks needed to be put in her place it HAD to be Zoe Scott and she was going to do it. The curvy blonde hauls Scott up to her haunches, not an easy task with Zoe in her current ragdoll state.
As Isobel complains about a non-existent hair pull, Bunny mounts Scott in a standing head scissors and starts to twist her hips from side to side, adding incredible torque and pressure to the skull-crushing maneuver, Cooper’s Sarasota Shake ready to end Zoe’s try at gold.
Trapped between the tanned, toned thighs, Bunny treating her foe’s noggin like a nut in a cracker, the redfaced Diva grunts out a ‘no’ to Long’s offer to surrender. Instead, the brunette’s arms wrap behind the pits of Cooper’s knees and she throws her mass backwards. Bunny flips forward, somehow keeping her scissors tight. In so doing, Scott is taken for the ride and lands atop the blonde, Zoe’s back to Bunny’s front.
Cooper keeps the pressure around the temples of the Oil Baroness in place, but now the challenger is in a position to play tit for tat, locking her lithe legs around Bunny’s braincase, her calves tensing, giving the champ a less robust taste of her own medicine.
In a scissory stalemate, Long doesn’t seem sure how to proceed, at least until Isobel points out to the clueless zebra the Upstart’s shoulders are flat to the canvas. He drops to the deck and slaps…
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Bunny’s forced to unhinge her locked legs and save herself from the pin. In so doing, Zoe is freed. The Dubai Diva, flat on the canvas, lifts her arms over head, creating a single file of ‘Best Thing’ brattiness. Her fingers lift to the saving strand of the bottom rope and she latches on. Zoe’s raspy pleas can barely be heard, but Isobel makes sure Long keeps the Upstart back with a loud shout of ‘ROPES’.
As Craig turns and steps between the advancing Bunny and her challenger, Lamont drags her employer out of the ring, leaning into Zoe to keep her upright on the arena floor. Initially the Diva looks pretty wobbly after just about passing her trial by Bunny’s legs, leaning on her assistant and reaching down to readjust her togs. But her eyes don’t leave the ring, and more specifically the Champ, rising to her feet and looking pretty angry about yet another involvement from Lamont.
“Get back in the ring, chicken!” She yells. Scott’s face reddens but Lamont shows she can make a diplomatic intervention just as well as a physical one, stepping I front of her employer. “Miss Scott will join you in the ring shortly,” she told Bunny. Cooper doesn’t look impressed and in fact starts backing away to the ropes, looking to take matters into her own hands, but Isobel is clearly expecting this, shoving Zoe still further behind her and setting her stance.
“You already dived at me once tonight, girl” Isobel growls, “your luck ain’t gonna run to another go.” Feet set, hands up, the big blonde looks ready to catch whatever’s thrown at her, enough at least to slow down the Upstart’s steps so that she stops at the roes instead of diving through them. “You don’t scare me!” she tells Isobel, who just smiles in response, “get that cheat back in the ring or I’ll wHOOOULPH!”
Darting around the side of her assistant, Scott hooks around one orange-trimmed boot and yanks hard, pulling the champ’s standing leg out from under her. Cooper lands on her tush and the Oil Baroness is already up on the apron looking to follow up. She grabs the top rope, using it to springboard up into a gorgeously controlled Springboard Moonsault, coming down with her tummy outstretched to slam…
…Straight into Cooper’s raised knees. Far too classy to be caught out that easily, Bunny brings those bony joints up and guts her flying adversary, Scott shoved off into a hurting pile. Keen to avoid any further interference from the Fixer at ringside, Bunny drags the Oil Baroness well out into center ring before pulling her up to standing, snugging in tight behind. One hand is hooked above Zoe’s head, the other behind her back before Cooper lifts up and bridges backwards to drive Scott’s skull into the mat.
Half and half suplex
www.youtube.com/watch?v=6P99a9dblNE
Scott rolls through the impact and spreads out into a sweaty pile on her front, but the champ isn’t done with her. Again she bends down and drags the hurting Diva back to her feet, and again slips in behind. But this time the Sarasota Sunshine has no interest in capturing Scott’s arms, instead reaching around to take two big handfuls of the plentiful flesh inside her top! “No, get off!” Zoe squeaks, but it can barely be heard above the roar of a crowd very keen to see the Oil Baroness’s famous chest getting humbled. And the champion is quick to oblige, lifting Zoe into a squirming package a few feet off the canvas and then tossing her upwards again, this time releasing at the apex!
Boob-plex
www.youtube.com/watch?v=LCYoIYiYtoU
The pressure on her boobs seems to have helped Scott to temporarily overcome the trauma of having her back and shoulders thrown into the canvas. She’s frantically tugging at her top, trying to readjust it into some form of both comfort and coverage while around the FAWNatics go wild. Keen as she is to finish the job, Bunny can’t ignore the throngs of her supporters, raising both arms to the ceiling and allowing herself just a few seconds to enjoy her FAWNamania moment.
“ORLANDO!” She yells, “Give me a cheer if you want to see this trash taken out!” Her enraptured fans respond a thousandfold, the roof near blown off the building by the Upstart Nation. With all that love ringing in her ears Bunny bends down one more time, tugging the hurt Diva up and bending her at the waist to hook in the Butterfly Lock that would be the start of her finisher and cement the Suplex Machine 2.0 legacy on the grandest of stages. But just as she’s ready to muscle the protesting Oil Baroness up into stall position Scott shows she’s not quite ready to cede the stage, flicking one boot up and burying it square between Cooper’s legs!
Suddenly the champ goes form looking dominant to shaky, taken unawares by the low blow and abandoning her butterfly to defend against it. Scott rises like a kraken before her, ducking under one arm and flicking her leg out backwards. She swings it forwards, sweeping the blonde’s legs and swinging them both around into an enforced somersault which plants Bunny into the canvas-covered plywood with her head in the ground and her ass high in the air!
De-Lister
www.youtube.com/watch?v=FGhLgGJsIqg
Usually Scott was known for keeping hold of the pin after hitting her signature ddt, but on this stage and with this much on the line even she didn’t seem to trust that it was enough. She did switch her grip slightly though, using Bunny’s vulnerable position to give one huuuuuge tug on her bottoms, the champ forced to endure a humungous wedgie before being allowed to roll onto her back. Cooper is quickly scrambling to her feet, hands trying to extract those traitorous togs form her nethers!
Whether it was the distraction of her togs or the toll of that momentum-shifting Ranhei, Cooper takes a little longer to get back to upright than her angry opponent. She’s made to pay when Scott slams another boot quite some way south of her waistline and hooks around her neck. “How dare you even think about touching my boobs!” she snarls at Bunny, hauling her up into a classic Vertical Suplex position. Zoe’s legs are looking distinctly wobbly, the exhaustion of the biggest match of her life taking it’s toll. But she still has the presence of mind to drop to one knee as she slams her burden. The champ falls with her neck across that planted knee and her full bodyweight behind it, folding up like a concertina and then sprawling out onto her back on the matt.
Envy Neckbreaker
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dOEeobNF_Fc
Adrenaline now flowing, Scott doesn’t give the champion more than afew moments rest, taking a seat beside her and worming her legs underneath to hook around the brawny arms of the exhausted Sarasota Sunshine. Bunny knows the trouble she’s in, and the crowd’s yelled warnings only make her buck that bit harder, but she can’t quite seem to get free before the Oil Baroness leans forwards , hooks her hands behind that blonde mane, and yanks upwards while squeezing down with her legs.
Spotlight
www.youtube.com/watch?v=olms72d47PQ
Snared deep in the Oil Baroness’ vaunted finishing hold, Cooper can’t help but let out a wail. This only seems to spur Scott on more, hauling backwards and squeezing in an apparently genuine attempt to separate the champ’s neck from her shoulders. “ASK HER!” she shrieks at Craig Long, hovering nearby and ready to do just that. He has to raise his voice to be heard over both Cooper’s cries and the crowd’s furious boos, but manages to do so. “What do you say, Bunny, do you want to submit?”
“NNNNNNNOOOOOOoooooooO!” Despite the agony in her neck Cooper shows all kinds of championship pedigree, gritting her teeth and managing to use her legs to inch a few painful inches closer to the ropes. Another ten seconds or so make her the longest survivor of Scott’s favourite hold and gain her a little more precious distance towards the strands. But her progress is halted when Scott halves her neck hold and uses that free hand to pound fists into her unprotected face! “Give up little girl!” Zoe demands between blows.
“NAAAAGGGGHHHHHHH OK I GIVE! I GIIIIIIIIIVE!!” Coopers hands both ave frantically, indicating her submission for all to see. Long immediately turns and gestures to the timekeeper, the bell ringing out to confirm what everyone already knows. The capitulation brings tears to her eye sand to many of those in the stands surrounding, but these are almost drowned out by Scott’s high-pitched shriek of !”YEEEEEEEEEEEESSS!”
“I’M THE GODDAMNED BEST!” despite the apparent joy of her words Zoe’s face looks almost angry, as if she couldn’t believe it had taken this long for her superiority to be acknowledged. But it seems that she doesn’t feel she’s quite made the point yet, letting go of the defeated blonde’s head but shuffling up so she could lean over and glare at her. “I beat you, loser, and that means I’m better than you!” For a second Bunny is too consumed with hurt to reply, but those eyes still show a champion’s steel and her voice is level as she responds.
“You might have won, but you’re not better for me and you’re not going to keep my title for more than MMMMMPH!” Scott has heard enough, bending forwards and engulfing the former chapion’s face in the sweaty furnace of her cleavage. “Shut up loser!” she demands, “I’m already the gratest lightweight champ ever. When they show footage of this historic victory all they’re going to see is you taking a nap in my tits!”
It looks like she’s going to make good on her promise, leaning in to the smother as Bunny stats trying to shake her off. But after a few seconds in which the boos are almost loud enough to break the microphones it’s her assistant Isobel who apparently shows some care towards the defeated blonde. “Scotty!” she calls, “Don’t you want your belt?!”
Suddenly all thoughts of smothering out the Upstart are gone form Scott’s head, replaced with desire for something shiny. She hops up to her feet and hobbles over to where her assistant is holding out her newest accessory, snatching the leather and gold from the Texan and examining it for a second. Then she raises it high in both hands, stepping out into center ring and turning around to all sides.
“MINE!” she yells at the top of her voice. The FAWNamania crowd roars back opprobrium, but this can’t dent Scott’s iron self-esteem after just winning the biggest match of her career. Taking a few more second to make sure the Gladiatrix photographers have got her best side, Zoe greedily snatches her title out of the sky and cradles is close. “Mine!” she says again, this time to herself, patting the title and then setting off to take another turn around the ring.