Post by dsb on May 13, 2019 18:09:17 GMT
"Ladies and Gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall, and it is for the FAWN Lightweight Championship! Introducing first, the challenger, from Singapore, weighing in at one hundred and eighteen pounds, she stands at five feet four inches, she is the Celestial Stunner...ESTRINA STARFIRE!"
The lights in the arena dimmed except for the podium. Lights behind the entrance curtain shone, revealing the shilouette of The Awesome Asian as her entrance music oozes out from the speakers.
Mountain Song
www.youtube.com/watch?v=b3j3mIXASfw
And as the music entered its high, the curtains drew and a cannonade of pyrotechnic fired up into the air! The crowd was up on their feet, welcoming the hopeful challenger as she walked out of the dispersing smoke.
ESTRINA STARFIRE
She spun elegantly with her cape trailing behind her and pointed her jaunty finger to the crowd, "Are you guys ready for a...NEW CHAMPION!" to which the crowd responded with a resounding "YES!". Nodding her head to acknowledge the crowd, the challenger marched down the ramp with her cape floating behind her. For tonight, she was clad in her gold-lined white deep V-neck one piece which exposed her cleavage all the way down to her navel. The clothing covering her breasts fastened with a gold star-engraved buckle just below her sternum. The revealing attire completed with red elbow and knee pads and white wrestling boots.
She slowly ascended the ring steps and stepped through the middle ropes. Inside the ring, Starfire strolled along the side with her hand feeling the ropes until the corner where she asceneded and undo her cape. She swung her cape one full round and threw it out of the ring before spreading her arms into a wide 'T' for all the cameras in the seats.
"I'm going to beat her!", Estrina exclaimed as she waved her hands around her waist before dropping onto the deck and settling into her own corner.
“And her opponent, from the Kingdom of Dubai...weighing in at one hundred and sixteen pounds and standing at five feet four inches tall… she is the Ultimate Diva, the Best Thing that Ever Happened to FAWN, the...uh...the Greatest Lightweight Wrestler in the World and the FAWN LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION... ZOE SCOTT!"
In actual fact the lights in the building all went off, all except five pure white spotlights which spun over the crowds and converged to a point at the top of the ramp. Into that pool of light walked a curvy olive-skinned woman, both arms out to the sides as if to invite the world to take in her form. The tableau stayed still for a second, then she ‘popped’ both hands open, her flashbulb sigil acting as the cue for the drums to kick in and for every light in the building to strobe back on.
The Oil Baroness took her time in moving down the ramp, giving those at ringside plenty of time to take her in. Her dark hair hang loose, with a pair of expensive looking sunglasses with Cartier branding shading her eyes. A grey Calvin Klein-style sports bra tried gamely to contain the exaggerated swell of her bosom, cut low to reveal plenty of honey-tanned cleavage, while matching grey briefs were cut high to leave a good inch of bottom on show. A narrow golden band rimmed the top of her briefs, highlighting the place where Zoe felt her real gold should be were it not for the robbery committed on her by tonight’s opponent. Instead of boots the Diva wore flashy trainers with Balenciaga branding, with white socks stretching to her ankles.
ZOE SCOTT
Followed by the spotlight at all points on her journey, Scott reached the ring and clambered athletically up the steps. Once there she made a great show of pausing to brush off some specs of invisible dirt from her shoulders, readjust her togs for maximum impact, then remove those shades and hold them out into the darkness outside her spotlight. After a second a hand reached out from the darkness and took them.
ISOBEL LAMONT
Suddenly it became clear that someone else had followed her down to the ring. Sure enough the lights came back on to reveal the form of Scott’s assistant Isobel Lamont, who collected those sunglasses and tucked them into an expensive looking handbag. The Fixer was clad as usual in a strappy black top, jeans so tight they could have been painted on, and cowboy boots, with a black Stetson shading her eyes. She took the bag over to a chair by the commentary table, while up in the ring her boss raised her arms again and basked in the ‘adoration’ of the FAWNatics.
Zoe moved into her corner and handed the belt to the officials before making her way to her corner.
The competitors stood in opposite corners. The champion looking nonchalant as the referee raised the belt. In contrast, Starfire was preparing to give Zoe a serious fight, pulling the top rope hard as she squatted and limbered herself up for the fight.
The ref handed over the belt to the official and called for the bell.
DING!
Estrina moved out of her corner swiftly to meet Zoe in the center with a grappler's crouch but the defending champion is less than willing to reciprocate. Instead, she disrespectfully strutted out to the center of the ring with her hands firmly on her hips.
"Breaking into a nervous sweat? Sweaty?", Zoe smirked as she posed the question.
Estrina gave a stink eye and recovered from the crouch.
Zoe raised her right arm towards the rafters, challenging her opponent to a test of strength. To which, Estrina accepted with the raise of her left arm. Their hands slowly came together and their fingers interlock.
From under Estrina's waist, her encroaching right hand slapped onto Zoe's left and both began to squeeze tightly!
Their toned muscles tensed and trembled as they struggle to gain advantage over one another. Bringing their arms levelled to their shoulders, the two similarly height wrestlers pressed their body against each other, trying to use their weight for leverage.
Stuck in a deadlock, Zoe eventually stepped back, creating space for her to free one arm with a knee to Estrina's arm. The sudden break up caught Estrina by surprise, allowing The Dubai Diva to snatch her wrist and wrench her arm.
"HNGHHH!!!", Estrina winced with discomfort.
"Can't handle a little twist? Sweaty?", Zoe sneered as she torqued her shoulder joint.
Estrina slapped her twisted shoulder to get her blood flowing and immediately followed up with a front roll to 'un-wrench' her arm before returning Zoe the favor!
"Underestimate me once more and I will pull your arm off!" Estrina growled as she pulled Zoe in and knocked her back first onto the mat with a shoulder block!
Starfire raised her arm as Zoe laid on the deck, slightly propped up by her elbows. With a smirk on her face, Estrina slowly backs off from the champion, taunting her.
Annoyed, the champion carefully rises to her feet as Estrina leans on the ropes. This time, the champion looking a little more serious, raised her arm, inviting the challenger to do the same. The pair circled closer and closer and quickly caught each other in a snug collar-and-elbow tie up. Estrina quickly shifted her palm under Zoe's chin and forces the champion into the corner.
Zoe quickly relinquished the tie-up and catches the ropes, prompting the ref to count in favor of champion with a '1...2...3...'
Estrina slowly relinquished the pressure on Zoe and held her arms up in innocence when the self-proclaimed Greatest Lightweight cracked a slap across Starfire's face, spinning her 180. Seething with anger, Estrina quickly recovered and charged at the cornered champion. But the shrewd champion stepped aside and throws Estrina into the corner where she begin stomping the challenger!
A few strikes from those expensively designed sneakers were enough to draw the attention of referee Craig Long, sliding to the side of the battling pair. “Get her out of the corner Zoe!” he demands. The Diva’s only response was to lift one hand up and ‘pop’ her flashbulb sigil in the man’s face before going right back to her mudhole stomp. But after he’s reached ‘THREE’ in his count she reluctantly stepped back, swiping a few strands of damp hair from her face before turning towards the official.
“You do NOT get to tell me what to do,” she hissed. Long looks like he’s about to contradict the champion but she just doesn’t let him, fronting up to the taller man and jabbing a finger in his face. “I am the champion!” she snarled, “I’m the Best Thing that Ever Happened to FAWN and I’m the biggest star in this company. And that means I do what I want. Starting with this…”
Having gained a little bit of a runup, The Oil Baroness charged back in at her challenger, Estrina back to vertical but still in the corner. Zoe left her feet, looking to deliver a big Avalanche Splash. But all she gets is an empty corer, Starfire slipping aside at the last second to leave Scott to collide with the lightly-padded steel turnbuckle. The champion stumbled back from her crash landing, rubbing at her hurting chest. And that means she’s totally oblivious as the Awesome Asian slipped around to one side and leapt into a gorgeous Standing Dropkick which slammed into Dubai spine and sent the curvy brunette tumbling over the ropes and out to the arena floor.
Crashing down into the ringside matting butt-first, letting out a shriek of pain from the fall. She’s back up on her feet quickly, staggering back over to the apron and slamming her hands on the mat. “How DARE you!” she shrieked, face turning red with anger. It looks like a tantrum is on the way but she’s swiftly interrupted by the challenger, Starfire sprinting right at the furious Diva and delivering another dropkick square into her face!
Baseball Slide Dropkick www.youtube.com/watch?v=mgCsGsBAYGo
Catapulted backwards by the blow, Zoe crashes spine-first into the crowd barricade and drops back to her butt, looking winded. For a second it looks like Estrina might have further punishment in mind, but instead she simply raised her hands in celebration, the FAWNatics enthusiastically cheering the actions of their favourite. Down at ringside Scott has finally been joined by her assistant, Isobel Lamont quickly putting herself in the way of any further dive attempts by the challenger and reaching out a hand to her boss. “You ok Scotty?” she asked quietly, “need a hand up?”
Reaching out, the Diva took a hand from her assistant and drags herself back to standing. Lamont briefly looks relieved, and then has any expression wiped off her face as her employer drops that helping hand and instead tags a short but stinging SLAP across her face. “I don’t need ANYTHING from you,” she hissed at the surprised Texan. “All you are is an assistant, a lackey who tried to take my spotlight last month and still ended up looking like the loser you are. So you can assist me when I ask, but I will never need you. Now get out of my way.”
Stomping past her mollified assistant, Zoe stamped her way back to the apron and snapped her fingers in Craig Long’s direction. “Move the loser back!” she demanded, waving a hand at Estrina, “she knows she can’t possibly beat me in any sort of real contest, so get her back before she tries to cheat again.” After a few grumbles the challenger stepped back, but then dashed forwards again as soon as Scott made it up to the apron. She ducked low, apparently looking to spear the champion back out to ringside. But instead Zoe demonstrated some of that undeniable ring awareness, slipping to the side and bringing up one knee to slam into the diving Asian’s face.
Momentum stopped dead, Estrina came to rest with her stomach across the middle ropes, body lolling around the steel cable. She’s not left there for long though, Scott grabbing a handful of dark brown hair and yanking the challenger upwards while looping her arms behind the top rope. Zoe kept hold of one arm to trap the smaller woman in place while swinging one leg up to deliver one, two, three stiff kicks square into her chest. After the third strike, Scott backed up, allowing Starfire to slump forwards before delivering a final Thrust Kick square into the side of her head!
Rope-Trapped Kicks
www.youtube.com/watch?v=NhbwW3PFsCc
That final blow is enough to send the Awesome Asian reeling, her eyes filled with stars as she lolls sideways. But the champion steps in before she can flop down to the mat, keeping her in position before reclaiming a hold of her hair. Pulling the Singaporean beauty back upright, Zoe slipped back into the ring and then hopped up, wrapping both honey-tanned calves around the trapped Starfire’s shoulders. Trap set, she grabbed both wrists and leans back, now using her full weight in a concerted attempt to drag Estrina’s arms right out of their sockets across that steep cable.
Rope-Trapped Lotus Lock
www.youtube.com/watch?v=V11oYuWyd1s
The innovation and impressive look of the hold is enough to earn a few grudging claps from the ringside audience, but for Estrina it’s much worse, both shoulders suddenly burning from the champion’s efforts. She gritted her teeth, biting down the pain and focusing instead on trying to free herself from the prison. But a few wiggles come up futile, the Awesome Asian forced to endure the hurt and hope her shoulders hold out.
She’s quickly given a chance at salvation by Craig Long, once again involving himself in the action. “Get her out of the ropes!” he demanded, going straight into a count. This time he reached “FOUR!” before the Diva released her prey, dropping one hand to the mat and dismounting with a surprisingly graceful cartwheel while Estrina can only slump forwards again. And she’s not left there for long, the champion raising one expensive sneaker and finally shoving her challenger free of those torturous ropes.
Estrina ended up slopping down on the apron and out to ringside, the Oil Baroness watching her exit the ring with a smile on her face. “Yeah, get out of my ring!” she jeered, “go and crawl on the floor, I’m up here in the spotlight where I belong!”
All around her the boos of the crowd ring out, clearly wishing for the tables to be turned on one of the most hated champions in recent memory. But those jeers only seem to increase the Diva’s enjoyment, raising both arms high and running them down the curves of her body to earn a few grudging wolf whistles from some of the more fickle FAWNatics. “I’m the greatest!” she roared, both hands now out wide to ‘pop’ twin flashbulb sigils as the opprobrium rained down around her.
Worn down by the vicious chains of attack from the champion, Starfire laid on the ringside as Craig started to count her out. The crowd grew anxious as the count reaches '4' but Estrina just barely managed to sit up. Soon, the booing in the crowd turns into "Starfire" chants accompanied by rhythmic clapping on the hands.
The Singaporean pushed up to her feet, staggering a bit before rushing back into the ring by the count of '8'. Barely recovered from the kicks and the hold, the Singaporean laid under the ropes and hoped to catch a few breathers but that was quickly stamped out by the champion as she reached down and picked the challenger up to her feet. The Singaporean tried to break away from the Dubai Diva's grasps, but did not get far as Zoe weakened her resolve with a knee to the gut before tucking Estrina under her arm. Dragging her to the center, Zoe turned away until the competitors are back-to-back.
"You should have stayed out of my ring." Zoe snarled with her arm firmly keeping Estrina's neck in place before dropping onto her butt, whiplashing Estrina's neck across her shoulders with a vicious neckbreaker.
Estrina flops onto her belly with a single hand cradling her neck but barely moving. The Oil Baroness stands up and dusts her hands as she tipped Estrina onto her back and set her feet on the chest of the challenger for the....
ONE!
TWO!
NOOOO!!!
Starfire kept her championship dream alive before Craig can hit the mat for the third count. However, Scott isn't bothered by it, even in the slightest bit. As Estrina rolls to her side and props herself up with an elbow, The Dubai Diva asserts her dominance by slapping the back of Starfire's head, "Is that all you got? Because that's not enough for the greatest!".
Taking a tad bit too long, Zoe quickly sank her talons into Estrina's sweaty scalp and pulled her up when The Celestial Stunner slapped her arm apart suddenly and fired a punch into the champion's face!
"NGNHH!!!", Zoe grunted but quickly tries to subdue her opponent with a punch of her own. Springing back into life, Estrina blocks the incoming punch with a raised arm and fired another balled fist. This time, stunning The Oil Baroness slightly. Capitalizing on this opportunity, The Awesome Asian cupped her left hand behind Zoe's head and brings Zoe closer as she slammed a barrage of forearms into Zoe's face before ending with a Spinning Kick to the midsection.
"OFFFMMPPHH", Zoe doubled over as she felt the gas being kicked out of her. "Still think I'm not enough for you?", Estrina grabbed a handful of Zoe's brunette locks as she growled before ramming Zoe, face-first, into the turnbuckle. Zoe spun around and dropped back into the corner.
"Hey! Cor...NGHH NGHH NGHH!!!", Estrina smashed Zoe with a couple more forearms before she can speak and whipped her into the opposite corner. Zoe grunted as she collided back first into the thinly padded turnbuckle. Seeing that the champion has settled in, The Slick Star charged towards high at top speed but quickly put on her brakes as The Dubai Diva drops onto the deck and rolls out of the ring.
"GET MY BELT! WE ARE LEAVING!", Zoe instructed Isobel. "Stupid official is biased! No way I'm competing with the odds against my favor!" Zoe lamented as she walked up the ramp.
"Get back here bitch! Fight like a champ you asshole!" Estrina shouted, only to get flipped a bird in response.
The count reaches '4' and Estrina was not going to let the title opportunity slip. She rolled out of the ring and chased the Dubai Diva up the ramp, resetting the official's count. Grabbing Zoe by her shoulder, she turns the champion around and the lightweight battlers begin clobbering their way up the ramp with the crowd cheering for Starfire. Estrina sank a knee into the stomach of Zoe, coming out of the brawl with an upperhand.
Dragging The Oil Baroness down the ramp, Estrina slammed Zoe's face into the apron before throwing her back into the ring. Overwhelmed by the offense, Zoe quickly gathered to her four and tried to scamper towards the opposite side of the ring but Estrina quickly slid into the ring and grabbed onto her waistband.
"HEY! THESE ARE CKs! YOU CAN'T AFFORD THEM! THEY WERE MADE BY CALVIN KLIEN HIMSELF!" Zoe screamed as Estrina pulled her back up to her feet using her shorts as leverage. From behind, Estrina locked her arms around Zoe's waist and "HURGHH!" as she tried to haul her over and back. "No! No! Get off me!" Zoe shook her head and stopped Starfire's German Suplex attempt by threading her own leg around Estrina's.
As Estrina attempted another lift, Zoe frantically swung her elbow backwards, landing on Estrina's cheeks twice. Feeling her arms slipping, Zoe stretched her right arm far bottom left, and swung the stiffest elbow she possibly can when Estrina quickly relinquished the waistlock and ducked under. The momentum of the elbow swing Zoe body 180, placing her in the perfect position to catch a Spinning Back Fist from the Celstial Stunner with a loud 'SMACK' across her cheek!
Spinning Back Fist www.youtube.com/watch?v=WXq9zP4S0jo
The force of the spinning fist sends Zoe spinning another 180 dizzily. But just before she fell, Estrina yanked her (by the waistband) back into a waistlock and successfully connected with a German Suplex!
German Suplex www.youtube.com/watch?v=JOK1Jeulbmk
Keeping her arms firmly around Zoe's waist, the challenger tips her toe and arches her body into a beautiful bridge, stacking Zoe's shoulders for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!
The champion narrowly kept the title around her waist as she kipped her legs up and flopped onto her belly. Without making a fuss, Estrina popped right back onto her feet and moved the damp hair out of her face. Perspiring heavily, the sweat-glistened fighter raised her right arm and ran her finger down her sweaty armpit before 'flicking' on her downed opponent, raising cheers from the crowd. Estrina smiled to the crowd and stepped out of the ring through the middle ropes before ascending the ring post as Zoe struggled to her feet.
Still woozy on her feet, Zoe was oblivious to her surrounding. Estrina carefully rised vertical from her perch as Zoe turned around and leapt off into the air! Taking The Dubai Diva down with a Diving Cross Body!
Diving Cross Body www.youtube.com/watch?v=7bAICxQrQj4
Instead of going for the cover, Estrina lifted herself off Zoe and rained her with punches, causing the champion to cower behind her raised arms, breaking off only at the ref's count of '4'. The Celestial Stunner popped up onto her feet and fires herself up with a rallying war cry while Zoe flips onto her stomach and tries to push herself up. Not giving The Oil Baroness any chance to recover, Starfire rushed behind Zoe and hooks one of her legs over Zoe's opposite leg and drapes her free leg across Zoe's neck, while catches and pulls her distal arm back trapping her in a painful octopus hold!
Octopus Hold
"GIVE UP ZOE! YOUR TITLE'S MINE!"
Despite being trapped in the Singaporean’s clutches Scott didn’t look ready to agree with her statement, her lips forming a snarl as she tried and failed to work a limb loose. But whatever retort she had planned died in her throat, replaced by a wail of pain as Estrina gave a particularly vicious jostle to her expertly-applied hold. The exclamation was enough to bring the referee in close to check for submission. “Can you continue, Zoe?” he asked concernedly, “just say the word and I can end this!”
The look he received in return could have curdled milk. “Of aAAaaa…of all the stupid idiots in this company I think you might be the most moronic!” she snarled at the abashed official. “This loser will NEVER have my title, and as soon as I get out of this I’m going to leave her crying into my tEEEEARGH BYTCH!” Estrina’s hold left her with one arm free, and now she put that to expert use, reaching down and burying a claw into the Diva’s honey-tanned tummy! The addition to the hold was enough to send the champion writhing, her free leg kicking and scrabbling at the canvas.
Looking worried by this turn of events, Isobel stepped up to the nearest set of ropes, slamming her hands on the mat to encourage her employer. “C’mon Scotty, you know how to get out of there!” she called, “you need to get on your feet and get to the…”
“SHUT UP!” Zoe’s screech was loud enough to be heard over the raucous crowd. “The only thing I need is for you to shut up while I get GRNOOOO!” Another yank of the hold was enough to shut the Diva’s mouth again, Starfire looking very pleased with her handiwork. “What’s the matter, champ?” she giggled, “Can’t you get out? Maybe you should have listened to that big dumb blonde after all? Or maybe you should just admit that I’m better than you and GIVE UP!” Her last words were punctuated by a few more big jostles, enough motivation for Scott to finally heed her assistant’s advice and scramble to her knees.
Shuffling over to the ropes was an agonising process for the Oil Baroness, most of her limbs still tangled up in Estrina’s torturous hold. But after a painful twenty seconds she had made it far enough to slump sideways, her hand juuuust close enough to reach out and rest one fingertip on the bottom rope. “Get the bytch off me!” she screeched in Craig Long’s direction, the referee starting his count and seeing Starfire comply before he’d reached ‘THREE!” in his count.
The Awesome Asian sprang lightly back to her feet, clearly riding a wave of adrenaline after her period of dominance. By contrast the champ looked red-faced and out of breath, using the ropes as a crutch to haul herself painfully back to vertical. As soon as she had reached vertical Estrina stormed back in again, looking to keep her momentum going. But she was thwarted when Zoe reached out to grab the surprised referee and dragged him betweent he pair, cowering behind the surprised official. “Keep her away!” she demanded.
Screeching to a halt, Estrina raised both hands, clearly wanting to show that she hadn’t meant to bump the referee. Long looked equally penitent, but his apologetic look turned quickly to annoyance as Zoe darted one hand past his head from behind and slashed her nails right across Starfire’s unsuspecting eyes! The challenger reeled away from the illegal attack, hands pawing at her hurt peepers. Ignoring any recriminations from the Referee Scott ducked around from behind him, dashing forwards and swinging a short and nasty kick square up between the other brunette’s legs!
Stunned by the new pain radiating from her center, Estrina had no defence as the angry champion slipped behind her and took a big handful of the back of her togs. Wrapping her other arm under the Singaporean’s ribcage Scott braced her legs and hauled, lifting her squirming package up to 90 degrees. And tonight it seemed that the Diva wanted to make a special statement with her signature move, turning around in a circle to display the Awesome Asian to all four corners before dropping down to one knee. Starfire was dropped down hard, that posted hoint splitting her wickets and crunching once more into the middle of her trunks!
Spinning Atomic Drop
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pTSEBdh4Lw0
Sympathetic ‘ooohs’ in the crowd as the challenger staggered away from the vile impact. Scott on the other hand looked to be the happiest she’d been in quite some time, sneering “that’s what you get for messing with me!” at the hurting brunette. But the Oil Baroness rarely failed to capitalise on an opportunity, and she was quickly back on the offensive, grabbing one of Estrina’s arms and twisting it up into a tight hammerlock. The Singaporean was quick to turn, swinging her other arm where Zoe’s head should be, only to find that the champion had gone low, ducking behind and sweeping her legs to send Estrina into the canvas.
And the champion clearly wasn’t done, keeping hold of that nasty Hammerlock and using it to force Starfire onto her side. There she pinned that trapped wrist beneath one of her own shins, keeping it trapped to the mat and leaving her hands free. She put them to use straight away, snatching he challenger’s other arm and pulling it down, the challenger’s shoulders now pushing awkwardly towards each other behind her back. Her trap set, Scott simply leaned back, using her weight to press those trapped limbs further together.
Grounded Hammerlock Stretch
www.youtube.com/watch?v=bEIB0vGLyR4
“This is what happens, loser” the Oil Baroness snarled, “you’re trapped like a cockroach and I’ve got both hands free to do whatever I want to that horrible sweaty mess you call a body. Give up now before I take that cheap top and tear your tits off.”
The pitch of Estrina’s wailing went higher as The Dubai Diva leaned all the way back until her crown touched the canvas. Her face wrinkled in agony as she shook her head 'no' before the ref even asked. With both arms trapped, it is only a matter of time before Estrina yields. But fortunately, with the blood rushing to Zoe's head, she was unable to keep that position for long and ended up sitting back up, relieving the pressure off Estrina's arm.
"You think I'm joking bitch?", Zoe growled and slowly slid her free hand over Estrina's bosoms. "No, no, no", Estrina shook her head as Zoe lived up to her threat and peeled the strap of her deep-V one piece, exposing one of her breasts. The sight of her pink nipple raised cheers and catcalls all over the arena despite being executed by one of the most hated lightweight champion in history. "You should wrestle topless!" Zoe snickered, "It's the only way you can keep fans around!" Zoe finisheed and rolls all the way back and stacks Starfire's shoulders onto the canvas with her legs pointing to the rafters.
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!
Starfire kipped her legs and jerked herself out of the roll-up, clutching her trapped shoulder in pain as she flopped onto her belly. The champion rised to her feet and ran her fingers down her body before throwing her arm into a wide-T. "And this is why I'm the best!", The Dubai Diva exclaimed as Estrina struggled to the strands while trying to put back her fallen strap.
The crowd quickly reacted with disapproval which didn’t came as a surprise to The Oil Baroness. Instead, she rolled her eyes and threw a jab back at the crowd. "You guys boo me and hate me," Zoe steps around Estrina and grabs her up by the hair, "but you gotta admit that you guys love me when I do THIS!", Zoe punctuated her words and yanked off Estrina's remaining strap, revealing her full bosoms to the crowd! Estrina quickly tried to cover up her exposed body as the camera flashed all over the arena.
Satisfied by the reaction she's getting, Zoe threw Estrina into the corner, pried open her arm and threw them over the top ropes. "Don't be shy, this will be the only thing they'd love you for!", Zoe teased before she began whamming Estrina's breasts with open-palm chops!
"NGNNHH!!! NGHHH!!! NGHHH!!! ZOE! NGHH!! YOU'RE A DE..NGHHH!!", Estrina tried to bark back as Zoe printed red hand-shaped welts on her chest. "Sorry dear, can't hear you through that wet slapping sound! Tell me. how does my slaps compare to Macy?", Zoe chuckled before giving Estrina the hardest slap she possibly can across the cheek, spraying a mist of sweat from Starfire's face as her head whips sideward.
The heaving Starfire holds on to the ropes as she doubles over. "You...will pay...for this!", she threatened as she caught her breath.
"Oh? How?" The Dubai Diva disregarded her threat and peeled her off the ropes, softening her with two knee strikes to her mid-section and brought the challenger down to her knees. "Not so tough now, eh?" Zoe talked down to the challenger and gave a disrespectful slap over her head. The challenger remained still, seething with anger as Zoe slapped her for a second time.
Annoyed by Starfire's silence, Zoe grabs her head in a Thai Plum and yanked her onto her feet when The Celestial Stunner exploded into rage! With loud scream, she slapped Zoe's arm apart and smashes the champion in the face with a Celestial High Knee!
Celestial High Knee
www.youtube.com/watch?v=a1Z7EtUY2B4
The hard knee filled the arena with a loud THWACK and sent The Dubai Diva staggering back into the ropes. The Slick Star stood ready to deck the champion with a clothesline as she bounced back from the ropes. But as she swung her arm, Scott narrowly ducked under, and caught her outstretched arm with her distal arm. Catching Estrina's waist with her remaining arm, she forcefully kicked her leg forward and backward and swept Estrina from under, front somersaulting simultaneously. Having her leg swept so forcefully, Estrina snaps backward at speed until her neck hits the canvas with a loud THUD!
De-lister
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9eG8CZ8lIJU&feature=youtu.be
Estrina's arm splayed limply outwards as the ref slid onto the mat and slapped...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!
Estrina kept her championship dream alive with a forceful kickout, sending the champion into hysteria! "WHAT!", Zoe raked her hair back with both hands, eyes wide opened in disbelief as the challenger laid face down beside her. The champion couldn't believe Estrina has kicked out of one of her signature moves. The frustrated champion, rolled onto her knees and picks the sweaty starfish up as she stood up.
Still wobbly on her feet, Zoe kept Estrina upright by the arms and pushes her into the ropes before whipping her across the ring. The Dubai Diva follows her to the center and cocked her arm with an open palm as Estrina returned but the Showstopper missed its mark as Estrina ducked under! Estrina makes her way to the other side and bounced back as Zoe turned around just in time to eat a stiff Dropkick to the face!
Running Dropkick
www.youtube.com/watch?v=rsLANiZDfJA
Zoe dropped into a spread-eagle, eyes turning glassy as Estrina spun in mid-air and landed on her belly. The Awesome Asian rolls onto her back and stared into the rafters as she took the opportunity to recuperate from the damage she has taken thus far.
The counts of the ref forced both of them to sit up. The Celestial Stunner pulling the straps of her one piece back onto her shoulder while Zoe rolled onto her fours and tried shaking the stars out of her eyes. The two lightweights struggled onto their knees and stare at each other eye-to-eye, daring each other to take the first shot.
Zoe cupped the back of Estrina head and fired a forearm across her face. Estrina reeled back but quickly returned a forearm of her own! The two battlers continued to exchange forearm one after another in rapid succession until they are on their feet when Zoe suddenly breaks the rhythm with a fierce European uppercut!
Estrina staggered and turned glassy-eyed. The Dubai Diva followed up with another European Uppercut but The Awesome Asian slapped the elbow away, spinning Zoe a full round and fired a toe kick into her midsection, doubling her over. The challenger then tucked Zoe's head under her arm and DROVE it into the canvas, flipping the champion onto her back as her head bounced off the canvas. Laying down for a moment, Estrina shot her legs backwards and kipped herself up, garnering the applause for the crowd.
DDT
Building on newfound momentum, The Awesome Asian fired herself up with a rallying war cry and shot into the ropes as Zoe laid in the center. As the challenger approached the champion in her return, she leapt into the air and executed a stunning 360 somersault before smashing her body across the champion and hooked her leg for the...
Running SSP
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fedUs0QcG7I
ONE!
TWO!
THRENNOOO!!!
Zoe narrowly escaped the jaws of defeat by a millisecond. Feeling the championship dream coming closer, The Celestial Stunner pushed on her offense. Estrina peeled the champion off the ground and bullied her into the corner before whipping her to the opposite corner. The champion collided back first into the padded turnbuckles, barely keeping herself up with her arms over the top ropes as she settled into the corner. Zeroing on her target, The Celestial Stunner bursts out of her corner at rocket-speed threw herself into the air with knees pointing towards the champion with a Meteora!
Meteora
www.youtube.com/watch?v=iRdQU2Rwh6Y
"NGGNNHHHH!!!", Zoe squealed as Estrina smashes every bit of air out of her lungs. As she staggered out of her corner, the challenger scoops The Oil Baroness onto her shoulder, twisting to her side as she THWONKed Zoe's head into the mat with a Michinoku Driver!
Michinoku Driver
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pLJ0RWh8AKQ
As the champion laid flat like a splayed starfish, the sweat-glistened battler scrambled to her feet and made her way to the nearest corner. Throwing a finger towards the rafters, "GET YOUR SUNGLASSES READY! THERE'S A SOLAR FLARE COMING!", The Celestial Stunner shouted into the crowd. As the front row fans did as instructed, Estrina mounted onto the ring post and steadied herself. Raising her arms up, she readied herself for a dive and cartwheels off the top ropes and lands with a....
BANG!
The champion rolled away at the last second, sending Estrina crashing into an empty spot! The challenger shuddered and clutches herself in pain as Zoe hurried to her feet and yanked the challenger towards herself by her bottoms!
In a shocking turn of event, Zoe tucked her head between Estrina's gams and lifted her up into an electric chair position. Within moments, Zoe reached for and hook the back of Starfire's head, throwing the challenger forward as she dropped onto her butt!
Blessing
www.youtube.com/watch?v=budQ_2DNOXE
Keeping Estrina's legs tucked in her armpits, Zoe nodded her head as the ref slapped the mat...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!!!
ESTRINA KICKED OUT OF THE BLESSING! THE CROWD WAS ESTATIC!
Zoe couldn't believe it, she turned to the ref and raised 'three' fingers. "It's three!", she insisted and clapped her hands, "One! Two! Three! THREE!", she punctuated with another raise of her three fingers as Estrina sprawled out into a sweaty starfish between her legs.
While the crowd lost their collective minds at their heroine’s miraculous escape, the champion was losing far more in the ring. Face turning almost purple with disbelieving anger, Zoe slapped over and over at the canvas, feet stamping in the midst of a simply epic tantrum. Her childishness made the jeers from the FAWNatics even louder, but Craig Long seemed far more concerned, backing away from the heiress as he might from an unexploded bomb. He still wasn’t quick enough though, Scott hopping to her feet and looking around until…
“YOU!” The Oil Baroness strode towards her prey like a school principal ready to discipline an errant child. “You must be the most stupid idiot in the whole world!” she snarled, grabbing one of his shirt lapels and prodding him in the chest with her other hand. “Can you really not count to three? Or…oh no, you’re sleeping with her, aren’t you? You sick little pervert, she looks like a teenage boy, is that what you get off on? How dare you let your nasty little fantasies interfere with my title ma…”
The champion’s tirade was interrupted by her assistant, Lamont using all the power in those impressive lungs to bellow “ZOE!” loud enough that even the Diva couldn’t ignore it.
“Scotty, you need to focus!” Isobel yelled, “Starfire will be dangerous if you let her recover, finish her off first and we can deal with the referee later!” Scott still had a handful of Craig Long’s shirt but she swiftly released it, giving the man a big and meaningful shove and turning to make a beeline for her assistant. Lamont seemed even more anxious about this, one hand grasping at her golden locks while the other pointed urgently in the direction of the slowly recovering Awesome Asian. But Zoe seemed to be blond to this too, sliding out under the ropes to ringside and storming up to her employee, one arm swinging up to deliver a big swinging SLAP right to her surprised jaw!
Isobel’s Stetson was sent flying again by the blow, her golden mane whirling as her head was turned and then spun sharply back again. The Oil Baroness had an accusing finger pointed at her minion. “You do NOT get to tell me what to do!” she roared loud enough to be in danger of bursting a blood vessel. Lamont took a second to control her breathing and then slowly raised both hands as a sign of subservience. “Whatever you say Scotty,” she said quietly, “but if you don’t take this girl seriously it’s going to be the end of your….”
Again the champion swung her open right hand up, clearly still dissatisfied with her assistant’s perceived impertinence. But this time her slappin’ hand never found its target, Isobel keeping her own arm high and blocking the shot. And then she uncorked a huge swing of her own, brawny shoulder flexing, her arm arcing towards the Diva’s shocked face and impacting into that highly contoured jawbone with a stunning SLAPPP!
Reeling away from the impact, Zoe stopped stock still for a second and then reached her hand up to touch her face, sheer disbelief temporarily replacing anger on her rapidly reddening face. She turned back to see her ‘assistant’ rapidly departing, Isobel not breaking stride as she bent to collect her Stetson and then carried straight on towards the ramp. “Wh…where are you going?” Scott asked, confusion in her voice. The Texan didn’t pause her stride, let alone glance back, storming up towards the curtain.
“YOU CAN’T IGNORE ME!” Zoe yelled after her, “GET BACK HERE SO I CAN GRAGHNNNNnnnn!” Whilst those at ringside had been absorbed by the breakup drama unfolding in front of them, Estrina had taken the opportunity to blink away the fog in her head and recover her senses. Now she saw an opportunity and capitalised perfectly, sprinting for the far ropes and returning with even more speed to throw herself into a gorgeous dive between the top and middle ropes. She exploded into the Oil Baroness like a missile, sending the newly unassisted champion sprawling sideways into a nasty collusion with the crowd barrier.
SUICIDE DIVE
www.youtube.com/watch?v=AzdfkSbekTY
Scrambling back to her feet and standing above the champion, Estrina raised both hands high to bask in the cheers from the crowd, stoking them even higher with a raise of her hands. Scott was still in a heap at the foot of the barrier, one hand up to massage furiously at her hurting head, her other still holding her face in disbelief at the actions of her assistant. But up in the ring Craig Long was still looking concerned. “Get it back in the ring Estrina!” he instructed. The challenger glanced up and gave a cheeky wink. “Sure thing!” she called, reaching down to grab a handful of chestnut locks.
Hauled roughly to her feet, Zoe still seemed dazed by events, barely putting up a fight as the Singaporean Sensation gave her the bum’s rush towards the ring. But before Estrina could shovel the champ back in she felt a foot flick up, somehow managing to land one again into the centre of her trunks. The Low Blow sent Starfire back a few paces and Scott was quick to capitalise, grabbing one arm and taking a grip of the challenger’s noggin before sending her on a headfirst rush into the nearby ring steps.
BEIL THROW TO STEPS
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dITorjT3dOQ
"COUNT! COUNT HER NOW!", Zoe demanded Long as she slid back into the ring while the challenger sat against the apron with her head throbbing from the collision. Looks of concern began showing up on the faces of the crowd as the ref crowd counted to 'three' but the FAWNatics's hopeful challenger was hardly moving. Until the crowd broke into chants of....
"ESTRINA!--MAKE HER SWEAT!--ESTRINA!--MAKE HER SWEAT!"
The rallying call proved to be effective as Starfire struggled onto her feet, albeit staggering while Zoe looking anxious demanded the crowd "SHUT UP! SHUT UP! YOU IDIOTS!". Estrina took a moment to clear her head with a shake at the count of '8' and hurriedly slid back into the ring at the count of '9'! The crowd was on their feet once more, breaking into cheers and applause.
On the contrary, Zoe was furious. She charged towards The Celestial Stunner and picked her up with her arm around Estrina's neck. Dragging the challenger to the center, she yanked the hold upwards and wrapped her legs around Estrina's waist, dragging the challenger to the ground with a Guillotine Choke!
Guillotine Choke
www.youtube.com/watch?v=akZTgR9W74I
The choke jolted the challenger awake as she shot her arm up, trying to reach for any nearby ropes. "TAP! TAP YOU SWEATY SLUT!", Zoe screamed, sounding a little desperate as Craig dove down to ask Estrina, "You give up?". The defiant Starfire, trying to hold her breath conveyed her intentions with an intense waggling of her finger as Zoe gave her a few jolts. Estrina could feel her strength sapping away as the hold persisted. Whatever she had to do to get out of the hold, she had to do it quick.
In this critical moment, Estrina firmly planted her palms onto the canvas and POWERED herself onto her feet while The Dubai Diva's eyes widened in shock as she shook her head 'no'. With a somewhat muffled scream of power, Estrina charged towards the corner and slammed Zoe back first into the thinly padded turnbuckles, forcing Zoe to break the hold with a reluctant grunt. She coughed briefly and immediately went to work on Zoe's midsection with two strong shoulder thrusts that sent her to a seat on the second turnbuckle.
As the champion clutched her stomach, The Slick Star popped vertical and started landing fists after fists into the FAWN's hated champion. "Real sweaty baby!", Estrina raised her left arm and swiped the sweat off her armpit before slapping across Zoe's face! "That's just a preview! Bitch!" Estrina snarled as she made her way into the opposite corner.
Zeroing in on Zoe once more, Estrina charged at full speed and leapt into the air, attempting to smash her with another Meteora. However, the champion saw it coming and skilfully rolled out of danger. But the challenger was no less aware as she hopped to the second ropes instead of crashing clumsily into the turnbuckles! But Zoe being a tad bit quicker was able to gain the upperhand with a powerful club the Starfire's back, throwing the challenger slightly forward.
"Ughh!!!", Estrina grunted as she grabbed onto the top rope to prevent herself from falling. The champion followed up with a few more forearms to her back to break her grasp from the ropes and slid her head between her legs. With a forceful yank, she PULLED the sweaty battler out of the corner!
Starfire flailed in all direction in panic. A second Blessing might spell end for her title opportunity! She quickly blocked Zoe's sights with one hand and punched Zoe's noggin with another. Disoriented, Zoe forsake the maneuverer, allowing the challenger to land behind her. Seizing the opportunity, Estrina looped her left arm around Zoe's face, making her face fitted snuggly into her hot perspiring armpit while her right arm restrained Zoe's right. Estrina threw herself in the air and dragged the champion down with all her bodyweight. Before the champion can realize the predicament she was in, Estrina sealed her fate with a tight bodyscissors!
Pits of Starfire (2:44)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=gYrkRMymvQE
"TASTE MY PITS! DUMB BITCH!", Estrina growled as she scrubbed the champion's face with a few jerks. Zoe's eyes widened, this time in disgust as she tried desperately to push Estrina's arm away, her screams muffled by the sweaty flesh covering her face. Finally, the humiliation, pain and disgust was too much for The Oil Baroness to take. Estrina felt a few weak taps on her shoulders but unconsciousness claimed The Dubai Diva before she was released…
DING! DING! DING!
"Ladies and gentlemen, your winner via submission and the NEW FAWN LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION! ESTRINA STARFIRE!"
Estrina released the hold upon hearing her name and let her head rest on the mat. Exhausted from the fight, The Celestial Stunner laid perfectly still, except for the rhythmic rising and falling of her chest, until Craig came over with the leather and gold in his hand.
"Congrats champ!", Craig handed over the belt in both hands as Estrina sat up.
The champion stared blankly at the belt, taking some time to process what was happening before tears started welling up in her eyes. With the widest smile on her face, she took the title into the hands and clambered to her feet.
"I DID IT! I REALLY DID IT!", Estrina screamed excitedly as she rushed to the turnbuckles and hoisted the title with both hands in glistening glory! Chants of "YOU DESERVE IT!" started drowning the arena as the champion burst into tears of joy. And as the new champion continued to tour the ring with her belt overhead, officials quickly guided the stirring ‘Best’ out of the ring.
After two years in FAWN, through highs and lows, through blood, tears and sweat, LOTS OF SWEAT, The Singapore Star had finally gotten her first title in FAWN and fans were damn right stoked about it.
The lights in the arena dimmed except for the podium. Lights behind the entrance curtain shone, revealing the shilouette of The Awesome Asian as her entrance music oozes out from the speakers.
Mountain Song
www.youtube.com/watch?v=b3j3mIXASfw
And as the music entered its high, the curtains drew and a cannonade of pyrotechnic fired up into the air! The crowd was up on their feet, welcoming the hopeful challenger as she walked out of the dispersing smoke.
ESTRINA STARFIRE
She spun elegantly with her cape trailing behind her and pointed her jaunty finger to the crowd, "Are you guys ready for a...NEW CHAMPION!" to which the crowd responded with a resounding "YES!". Nodding her head to acknowledge the crowd, the challenger marched down the ramp with her cape floating behind her. For tonight, she was clad in her gold-lined white deep V-neck one piece which exposed her cleavage all the way down to her navel. The clothing covering her breasts fastened with a gold star-engraved buckle just below her sternum. The revealing attire completed with red elbow and knee pads and white wrestling boots.
She slowly ascended the ring steps and stepped through the middle ropes. Inside the ring, Starfire strolled along the side with her hand feeling the ropes until the corner where she asceneded and undo her cape. She swung her cape one full round and threw it out of the ring before spreading her arms into a wide 'T' for all the cameras in the seats.
"I'm going to beat her!", Estrina exclaimed as she waved her hands around her waist before dropping onto the deck and settling into her own corner.
“And her opponent, from the Kingdom of Dubai...weighing in at one hundred and sixteen pounds and standing at five feet four inches tall… she is the Ultimate Diva, the Best Thing that Ever Happened to FAWN, the...uh...the Greatest Lightweight Wrestler in the World and the FAWN LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION... ZOE SCOTT!"
In actual fact the lights in the building all went off, all except five pure white spotlights which spun over the crowds and converged to a point at the top of the ramp. Into that pool of light walked a curvy olive-skinned woman, both arms out to the sides as if to invite the world to take in her form. The tableau stayed still for a second, then she ‘popped’ both hands open, her flashbulb sigil acting as the cue for the drums to kick in and for every light in the building to strobe back on.
The Oil Baroness took her time in moving down the ramp, giving those at ringside plenty of time to take her in. Her dark hair hang loose, with a pair of expensive looking sunglasses with Cartier branding shading her eyes. A grey Calvin Klein-style sports bra tried gamely to contain the exaggerated swell of her bosom, cut low to reveal plenty of honey-tanned cleavage, while matching grey briefs were cut high to leave a good inch of bottom on show. A narrow golden band rimmed the top of her briefs, highlighting the place where Zoe felt her real gold should be were it not for the robbery committed on her by tonight’s opponent. Instead of boots the Diva wore flashy trainers with Balenciaga branding, with white socks stretching to her ankles.
ZOE SCOTT
Followed by the spotlight at all points on her journey, Scott reached the ring and clambered athletically up the steps. Once there she made a great show of pausing to brush off some specs of invisible dirt from her shoulders, readjust her togs for maximum impact, then remove those shades and hold them out into the darkness outside her spotlight. After a second a hand reached out from the darkness and took them.
ISOBEL LAMONT
Suddenly it became clear that someone else had followed her down to the ring. Sure enough the lights came back on to reveal the form of Scott’s assistant Isobel Lamont, who collected those sunglasses and tucked them into an expensive looking handbag. The Fixer was clad as usual in a strappy black top, jeans so tight they could have been painted on, and cowboy boots, with a black Stetson shading her eyes. She took the bag over to a chair by the commentary table, while up in the ring her boss raised her arms again and basked in the ‘adoration’ of the FAWNatics.
Zoe moved into her corner and handed the belt to the officials before making her way to her corner.
The competitors stood in opposite corners. The champion looking nonchalant as the referee raised the belt. In contrast, Starfire was preparing to give Zoe a serious fight, pulling the top rope hard as she squatted and limbered herself up for the fight.
The ref handed over the belt to the official and called for the bell.
DING!
Estrina moved out of her corner swiftly to meet Zoe in the center with a grappler's crouch but the defending champion is less than willing to reciprocate. Instead, she disrespectfully strutted out to the center of the ring with her hands firmly on her hips.
"Breaking into a nervous sweat? Sweaty?", Zoe smirked as she posed the question.
Estrina gave a stink eye and recovered from the crouch.
Zoe raised her right arm towards the rafters, challenging her opponent to a test of strength. To which, Estrina accepted with the raise of her left arm. Their hands slowly came together and their fingers interlock.
From under Estrina's waist, her encroaching right hand slapped onto Zoe's left and both began to squeeze tightly!
Their toned muscles tensed and trembled as they struggle to gain advantage over one another. Bringing their arms levelled to their shoulders, the two similarly height wrestlers pressed their body against each other, trying to use their weight for leverage.
Stuck in a deadlock, Zoe eventually stepped back, creating space for her to free one arm with a knee to Estrina's arm. The sudden break up caught Estrina by surprise, allowing The Dubai Diva to snatch her wrist and wrench her arm.
"HNGHHH!!!", Estrina winced with discomfort.
"Can't handle a little twist? Sweaty?", Zoe sneered as she torqued her shoulder joint.
Estrina slapped her twisted shoulder to get her blood flowing and immediately followed up with a front roll to 'un-wrench' her arm before returning Zoe the favor!
"Underestimate me once more and I will pull your arm off!" Estrina growled as she pulled Zoe in and knocked her back first onto the mat with a shoulder block!
Starfire raised her arm as Zoe laid on the deck, slightly propped up by her elbows. With a smirk on her face, Estrina slowly backs off from the champion, taunting her.
Annoyed, the champion carefully rises to her feet as Estrina leans on the ropes. This time, the champion looking a little more serious, raised her arm, inviting the challenger to do the same. The pair circled closer and closer and quickly caught each other in a snug collar-and-elbow tie up. Estrina quickly shifted her palm under Zoe's chin and forces the champion into the corner.
Zoe quickly relinquished the tie-up and catches the ropes, prompting the ref to count in favor of champion with a '1...2...3...'
Estrina slowly relinquished the pressure on Zoe and held her arms up in innocence when the self-proclaimed Greatest Lightweight cracked a slap across Starfire's face, spinning her 180. Seething with anger, Estrina quickly recovered and charged at the cornered champion. But the shrewd champion stepped aside and throws Estrina into the corner where she begin stomping the challenger!
A few strikes from those expensively designed sneakers were enough to draw the attention of referee Craig Long, sliding to the side of the battling pair. “Get her out of the corner Zoe!” he demands. The Diva’s only response was to lift one hand up and ‘pop’ her flashbulb sigil in the man’s face before going right back to her mudhole stomp. But after he’s reached ‘THREE’ in his count she reluctantly stepped back, swiping a few strands of damp hair from her face before turning towards the official.
“You do NOT get to tell me what to do,” she hissed. Long looks like he’s about to contradict the champion but she just doesn’t let him, fronting up to the taller man and jabbing a finger in his face. “I am the champion!” she snarled, “I’m the Best Thing that Ever Happened to FAWN and I’m the biggest star in this company. And that means I do what I want. Starting with this…”
Having gained a little bit of a runup, The Oil Baroness charged back in at her challenger, Estrina back to vertical but still in the corner. Zoe left her feet, looking to deliver a big Avalanche Splash. But all she gets is an empty corer, Starfire slipping aside at the last second to leave Scott to collide with the lightly-padded steel turnbuckle. The champion stumbled back from her crash landing, rubbing at her hurting chest. And that means she’s totally oblivious as the Awesome Asian slipped around to one side and leapt into a gorgeous Standing Dropkick which slammed into Dubai spine and sent the curvy brunette tumbling over the ropes and out to the arena floor.
Crashing down into the ringside matting butt-first, letting out a shriek of pain from the fall. She’s back up on her feet quickly, staggering back over to the apron and slamming her hands on the mat. “How DARE you!” she shrieked, face turning red with anger. It looks like a tantrum is on the way but she’s swiftly interrupted by the challenger, Starfire sprinting right at the furious Diva and delivering another dropkick square into her face!
Baseball Slide Dropkick www.youtube.com/watch?v=mgCsGsBAYGo
Catapulted backwards by the blow, Zoe crashes spine-first into the crowd barricade and drops back to her butt, looking winded. For a second it looks like Estrina might have further punishment in mind, but instead she simply raised her hands in celebration, the FAWNatics enthusiastically cheering the actions of their favourite. Down at ringside Scott has finally been joined by her assistant, Isobel Lamont quickly putting herself in the way of any further dive attempts by the challenger and reaching out a hand to her boss. “You ok Scotty?” she asked quietly, “need a hand up?”
Reaching out, the Diva took a hand from her assistant and drags herself back to standing. Lamont briefly looks relieved, and then has any expression wiped off her face as her employer drops that helping hand and instead tags a short but stinging SLAP across her face. “I don’t need ANYTHING from you,” she hissed at the surprised Texan. “All you are is an assistant, a lackey who tried to take my spotlight last month and still ended up looking like the loser you are. So you can assist me when I ask, but I will never need you. Now get out of my way.”
Stomping past her mollified assistant, Zoe stamped her way back to the apron and snapped her fingers in Craig Long’s direction. “Move the loser back!” she demanded, waving a hand at Estrina, “she knows she can’t possibly beat me in any sort of real contest, so get her back before she tries to cheat again.” After a few grumbles the challenger stepped back, but then dashed forwards again as soon as Scott made it up to the apron. She ducked low, apparently looking to spear the champion back out to ringside. But instead Zoe demonstrated some of that undeniable ring awareness, slipping to the side and bringing up one knee to slam into the diving Asian’s face.
Momentum stopped dead, Estrina came to rest with her stomach across the middle ropes, body lolling around the steel cable. She’s not left there for long though, Scott grabbing a handful of dark brown hair and yanking the challenger upwards while looping her arms behind the top rope. Zoe kept hold of one arm to trap the smaller woman in place while swinging one leg up to deliver one, two, three stiff kicks square into her chest. After the third strike, Scott backed up, allowing Starfire to slump forwards before delivering a final Thrust Kick square into the side of her head!
Rope-Trapped Kicks
www.youtube.com/watch?v=NhbwW3PFsCc
That final blow is enough to send the Awesome Asian reeling, her eyes filled with stars as she lolls sideways. But the champion steps in before she can flop down to the mat, keeping her in position before reclaiming a hold of her hair. Pulling the Singaporean beauty back upright, Zoe slipped back into the ring and then hopped up, wrapping both honey-tanned calves around the trapped Starfire’s shoulders. Trap set, she grabbed both wrists and leans back, now using her full weight in a concerted attempt to drag Estrina’s arms right out of their sockets across that steep cable.
Rope-Trapped Lotus Lock
www.youtube.com/watch?v=V11oYuWyd1s
The innovation and impressive look of the hold is enough to earn a few grudging claps from the ringside audience, but for Estrina it’s much worse, both shoulders suddenly burning from the champion’s efforts. She gritted her teeth, biting down the pain and focusing instead on trying to free herself from the prison. But a few wiggles come up futile, the Awesome Asian forced to endure the hurt and hope her shoulders hold out.
She’s quickly given a chance at salvation by Craig Long, once again involving himself in the action. “Get her out of the ropes!” he demanded, going straight into a count. This time he reached “FOUR!” before the Diva released her prey, dropping one hand to the mat and dismounting with a surprisingly graceful cartwheel while Estrina can only slump forwards again. And she’s not left there for long, the champion raising one expensive sneaker and finally shoving her challenger free of those torturous ropes.
Estrina ended up slopping down on the apron and out to ringside, the Oil Baroness watching her exit the ring with a smile on her face. “Yeah, get out of my ring!” she jeered, “go and crawl on the floor, I’m up here in the spotlight where I belong!”
All around her the boos of the crowd ring out, clearly wishing for the tables to be turned on one of the most hated champions in recent memory. But those jeers only seem to increase the Diva’s enjoyment, raising both arms high and running them down the curves of her body to earn a few grudging wolf whistles from some of the more fickle FAWNatics. “I’m the greatest!” she roared, both hands now out wide to ‘pop’ twin flashbulb sigils as the opprobrium rained down around her.
Worn down by the vicious chains of attack from the champion, Starfire laid on the ringside as Craig started to count her out. The crowd grew anxious as the count reaches '4' but Estrina just barely managed to sit up. Soon, the booing in the crowd turns into "Starfire" chants accompanied by rhythmic clapping on the hands.
The Singaporean pushed up to her feet, staggering a bit before rushing back into the ring by the count of '8'. Barely recovered from the kicks and the hold, the Singaporean laid under the ropes and hoped to catch a few breathers but that was quickly stamped out by the champion as she reached down and picked the challenger up to her feet. The Singaporean tried to break away from the Dubai Diva's grasps, but did not get far as Zoe weakened her resolve with a knee to the gut before tucking Estrina under her arm. Dragging her to the center, Zoe turned away until the competitors are back-to-back.
"You should have stayed out of my ring." Zoe snarled with her arm firmly keeping Estrina's neck in place before dropping onto her butt, whiplashing Estrina's neck across her shoulders with a vicious neckbreaker.
Estrina flops onto her belly with a single hand cradling her neck but barely moving. The Oil Baroness stands up and dusts her hands as she tipped Estrina onto her back and set her feet on the chest of the challenger for the....
ONE!
TWO!
NOOOO!!!
Starfire kept her championship dream alive before Craig can hit the mat for the third count. However, Scott isn't bothered by it, even in the slightest bit. As Estrina rolls to her side and props herself up with an elbow, The Dubai Diva asserts her dominance by slapping the back of Starfire's head, "Is that all you got? Because that's not enough for the greatest!".
Taking a tad bit too long, Zoe quickly sank her talons into Estrina's sweaty scalp and pulled her up when The Celestial Stunner slapped her arm apart suddenly and fired a punch into the champion's face!
"NGNHH!!!", Zoe grunted but quickly tries to subdue her opponent with a punch of her own. Springing back into life, Estrina blocks the incoming punch with a raised arm and fired another balled fist. This time, stunning The Oil Baroness slightly. Capitalizing on this opportunity, The Awesome Asian cupped her left hand behind Zoe's head and brings Zoe closer as she slammed a barrage of forearms into Zoe's face before ending with a Spinning Kick to the midsection.
"OFFFMMPPHH", Zoe doubled over as she felt the gas being kicked out of her. "Still think I'm not enough for you?", Estrina grabbed a handful of Zoe's brunette locks as she growled before ramming Zoe, face-first, into the turnbuckle. Zoe spun around and dropped back into the corner.
"Hey! Cor...NGHH NGHH NGHH!!!", Estrina smashed Zoe with a couple more forearms before she can speak and whipped her into the opposite corner. Zoe grunted as she collided back first into the thinly padded turnbuckle. Seeing that the champion has settled in, The Slick Star charged towards high at top speed but quickly put on her brakes as The Dubai Diva drops onto the deck and rolls out of the ring.
"GET MY BELT! WE ARE LEAVING!", Zoe instructed Isobel. "Stupid official is biased! No way I'm competing with the odds against my favor!" Zoe lamented as she walked up the ramp.
"Get back here bitch! Fight like a champ you asshole!" Estrina shouted, only to get flipped a bird in response.
The count reaches '4' and Estrina was not going to let the title opportunity slip. She rolled out of the ring and chased the Dubai Diva up the ramp, resetting the official's count. Grabbing Zoe by her shoulder, she turns the champion around and the lightweight battlers begin clobbering their way up the ramp with the crowd cheering for Starfire. Estrina sank a knee into the stomach of Zoe, coming out of the brawl with an upperhand.
Dragging The Oil Baroness down the ramp, Estrina slammed Zoe's face into the apron before throwing her back into the ring. Overwhelmed by the offense, Zoe quickly gathered to her four and tried to scamper towards the opposite side of the ring but Estrina quickly slid into the ring and grabbed onto her waistband.
"HEY! THESE ARE CKs! YOU CAN'T AFFORD THEM! THEY WERE MADE BY CALVIN KLIEN HIMSELF!" Zoe screamed as Estrina pulled her back up to her feet using her shorts as leverage. From behind, Estrina locked her arms around Zoe's waist and "HURGHH!" as she tried to haul her over and back. "No! No! Get off me!" Zoe shook her head and stopped Starfire's German Suplex attempt by threading her own leg around Estrina's.
As Estrina attempted another lift, Zoe frantically swung her elbow backwards, landing on Estrina's cheeks twice. Feeling her arms slipping, Zoe stretched her right arm far bottom left, and swung the stiffest elbow she possibly can when Estrina quickly relinquished the waistlock and ducked under. The momentum of the elbow swing Zoe body 180, placing her in the perfect position to catch a Spinning Back Fist from the Celstial Stunner with a loud 'SMACK' across her cheek!
Spinning Back Fist www.youtube.com/watch?v=WXq9zP4S0jo
The force of the spinning fist sends Zoe spinning another 180 dizzily. But just before she fell, Estrina yanked her (by the waistband) back into a waistlock and successfully connected with a German Suplex!
German Suplex www.youtube.com/watch?v=JOK1Jeulbmk
Keeping her arms firmly around Zoe's waist, the challenger tips her toe and arches her body into a beautiful bridge, stacking Zoe's shoulders for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!
The champion narrowly kept the title around her waist as she kipped her legs up and flopped onto her belly. Without making a fuss, Estrina popped right back onto her feet and moved the damp hair out of her face. Perspiring heavily, the sweat-glistened fighter raised her right arm and ran her finger down her sweaty armpit before 'flicking' on her downed opponent, raising cheers from the crowd. Estrina smiled to the crowd and stepped out of the ring through the middle ropes before ascending the ring post as Zoe struggled to her feet.
Still woozy on her feet, Zoe was oblivious to her surrounding. Estrina carefully rised vertical from her perch as Zoe turned around and leapt off into the air! Taking The Dubai Diva down with a Diving Cross Body!
Diving Cross Body www.youtube.com/watch?v=7bAICxQrQj4
Instead of going for the cover, Estrina lifted herself off Zoe and rained her with punches, causing the champion to cower behind her raised arms, breaking off only at the ref's count of '4'. The Celestial Stunner popped up onto her feet and fires herself up with a rallying war cry while Zoe flips onto her stomach and tries to push herself up. Not giving The Oil Baroness any chance to recover, Starfire rushed behind Zoe and hooks one of her legs over Zoe's opposite leg and drapes her free leg across Zoe's neck, while catches and pulls her distal arm back trapping her in a painful octopus hold!
Octopus Hold
"GIVE UP ZOE! YOUR TITLE'S MINE!"
Despite being trapped in the Singaporean’s clutches Scott didn’t look ready to agree with her statement, her lips forming a snarl as she tried and failed to work a limb loose. But whatever retort she had planned died in her throat, replaced by a wail of pain as Estrina gave a particularly vicious jostle to her expertly-applied hold. The exclamation was enough to bring the referee in close to check for submission. “Can you continue, Zoe?” he asked concernedly, “just say the word and I can end this!”
The look he received in return could have curdled milk. “Of aAAaaa…of all the stupid idiots in this company I think you might be the most moronic!” she snarled at the abashed official. “This loser will NEVER have my title, and as soon as I get out of this I’m going to leave her crying into my tEEEEARGH BYTCH!” Estrina’s hold left her with one arm free, and now she put that to expert use, reaching down and burying a claw into the Diva’s honey-tanned tummy! The addition to the hold was enough to send the champion writhing, her free leg kicking and scrabbling at the canvas.
Looking worried by this turn of events, Isobel stepped up to the nearest set of ropes, slamming her hands on the mat to encourage her employer. “C’mon Scotty, you know how to get out of there!” she called, “you need to get on your feet and get to the…”
“SHUT UP!” Zoe’s screech was loud enough to be heard over the raucous crowd. “The only thing I need is for you to shut up while I get GRNOOOO!” Another yank of the hold was enough to shut the Diva’s mouth again, Starfire looking very pleased with her handiwork. “What’s the matter, champ?” she giggled, “Can’t you get out? Maybe you should have listened to that big dumb blonde after all? Or maybe you should just admit that I’m better than you and GIVE UP!” Her last words were punctuated by a few more big jostles, enough motivation for Scott to finally heed her assistant’s advice and scramble to her knees.
Shuffling over to the ropes was an agonising process for the Oil Baroness, most of her limbs still tangled up in Estrina’s torturous hold. But after a painful twenty seconds she had made it far enough to slump sideways, her hand juuuust close enough to reach out and rest one fingertip on the bottom rope. “Get the bytch off me!” she screeched in Craig Long’s direction, the referee starting his count and seeing Starfire comply before he’d reached ‘THREE!” in his count.
The Awesome Asian sprang lightly back to her feet, clearly riding a wave of adrenaline after her period of dominance. By contrast the champ looked red-faced and out of breath, using the ropes as a crutch to haul herself painfully back to vertical. As soon as she had reached vertical Estrina stormed back in again, looking to keep her momentum going. But she was thwarted when Zoe reached out to grab the surprised referee and dragged him betweent he pair, cowering behind the surprised official. “Keep her away!” she demanded.
Screeching to a halt, Estrina raised both hands, clearly wanting to show that she hadn’t meant to bump the referee. Long looked equally penitent, but his apologetic look turned quickly to annoyance as Zoe darted one hand past his head from behind and slashed her nails right across Starfire’s unsuspecting eyes! The challenger reeled away from the illegal attack, hands pawing at her hurt peepers. Ignoring any recriminations from the Referee Scott ducked around from behind him, dashing forwards and swinging a short and nasty kick square up between the other brunette’s legs!
Stunned by the new pain radiating from her center, Estrina had no defence as the angry champion slipped behind her and took a big handful of the back of her togs. Wrapping her other arm under the Singaporean’s ribcage Scott braced her legs and hauled, lifting her squirming package up to 90 degrees. And tonight it seemed that the Diva wanted to make a special statement with her signature move, turning around in a circle to display the Awesome Asian to all four corners before dropping down to one knee. Starfire was dropped down hard, that posted hoint splitting her wickets and crunching once more into the middle of her trunks!
Spinning Atomic Drop
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pTSEBdh4Lw0
Sympathetic ‘ooohs’ in the crowd as the challenger staggered away from the vile impact. Scott on the other hand looked to be the happiest she’d been in quite some time, sneering “that’s what you get for messing with me!” at the hurting brunette. But the Oil Baroness rarely failed to capitalise on an opportunity, and she was quickly back on the offensive, grabbing one of Estrina’s arms and twisting it up into a tight hammerlock. The Singaporean was quick to turn, swinging her other arm where Zoe’s head should be, only to find that the champion had gone low, ducking behind and sweeping her legs to send Estrina into the canvas.
And the champion clearly wasn’t done, keeping hold of that nasty Hammerlock and using it to force Starfire onto her side. There she pinned that trapped wrist beneath one of her own shins, keeping it trapped to the mat and leaving her hands free. She put them to use straight away, snatching he challenger’s other arm and pulling it down, the challenger’s shoulders now pushing awkwardly towards each other behind her back. Her trap set, Scott simply leaned back, using her weight to press those trapped limbs further together.
Grounded Hammerlock Stretch
www.youtube.com/watch?v=bEIB0vGLyR4
“This is what happens, loser” the Oil Baroness snarled, “you’re trapped like a cockroach and I’ve got both hands free to do whatever I want to that horrible sweaty mess you call a body. Give up now before I take that cheap top and tear your tits off.”
The pitch of Estrina’s wailing went higher as The Dubai Diva leaned all the way back until her crown touched the canvas. Her face wrinkled in agony as she shook her head 'no' before the ref even asked. With both arms trapped, it is only a matter of time before Estrina yields. But fortunately, with the blood rushing to Zoe's head, she was unable to keep that position for long and ended up sitting back up, relieving the pressure off Estrina's arm.
"You think I'm joking bitch?", Zoe growled and slowly slid her free hand over Estrina's bosoms. "No, no, no", Estrina shook her head as Zoe lived up to her threat and peeled the strap of her deep-V one piece, exposing one of her breasts. The sight of her pink nipple raised cheers and catcalls all over the arena despite being executed by one of the most hated lightweight champion in history. "You should wrestle topless!" Zoe snickered, "It's the only way you can keep fans around!" Zoe finisheed and rolls all the way back and stacks Starfire's shoulders onto the canvas with her legs pointing to the rafters.
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!
Starfire kipped her legs and jerked herself out of the roll-up, clutching her trapped shoulder in pain as she flopped onto her belly. The champion rised to her feet and ran her fingers down her body before throwing her arm into a wide-T. "And this is why I'm the best!", The Dubai Diva exclaimed as Estrina struggled to the strands while trying to put back her fallen strap.
The crowd quickly reacted with disapproval which didn’t came as a surprise to The Oil Baroness. Instead, she rolled her eyes and threw a jab back at the crowd. "You guys boo me and hate me," Zoe steps around Estrina and grabs her up by the hair, "but you gotta admit that you guys love me when I do THIS!", Zoe punctuated her words and yanked off Estrina's remaining strap, revealing her full bosoms to the crowd! Estrina quickly tried to cover up her exposed body as the camera flashed all over the arena.
Satisfied by the reaction she's getting, Zoe threw Estrina into the corner, pried open her arm and threw them over the top ropes. "Don't be shy, this will be the only thing they'd love you for!", Zoe teased before she began whamming Estrina's breasts with open-palm chops!
"NGNNHH!!! NGHHH!!! NGHHH!!! ZOE! NGHH!! YOU'RE A DE..NGHHH!!", Estrina tried to bark back as Zoe printed red hand-shaped welts on her chest. "Sorry dear, can't hear you through that wet slapping sound! Tell me. how does my slaps compare to Macy?", Zoe chuckled before giving Estrina the hardest slap she possibly can across the cheek, spraying a mist of sweat from Starfire's face as her head whips sideward.
The heaving Starfire holds on to the ropes as she doubles over. "You...will pay...for this!", she threatened as she caught her breath.
"Oh? How?" The Dubai Diva disregarded her threat and peeled her off the ropes, softening her with two knee strikes to her mid-section and brought the challenger down to her knees. "Not so tough now, eh?" Zoe talked down to the challenger and gave a disrespectful slap over her head. The challenger remained still, seething with anger as Zoe slapped her for a second time.
Annoyed by Starfire's silence, Zoe grabs her head in a Thai Plum and yanked her onto her feet when The Celestial Stunner exploded into rage! With loud scream, she slapped Zoe's arm apart and smashes the champion in the face with a Celestial High Knee!
Celestial High Knee
www.youtube.com/watch?v=a1Z7EtUY2B4
The hard knee filled the arena with a loud THWACK and sent The Dubai Diva staggering back into the ropes. The Slick Star stood ready to deck the champion with a clothesline as she bounced back from the ropes. But as she swung her arm, Scott narrowly ducked under, and caught her outstretched arm with her distal arm. Catching Estrina's waist with her remaining arm, she forcefully kicked her leg forward and backward and swept Estrina from under, front somersaulting simultaneously. Having her leg swept so forcefully, Estrina snaps backward at speed until her neck hits the canvas with a loud THUD!
De-lister
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9eG8CZ8lIJU&feature=youtu.be
Estrina's arm splayed limply outwards as the ref slid onto the mat and slapped...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!
Estrina kept her championship dream alive with a forceful kickout, sending the champion into hysteria! "WHAT!", Zoe raked her hair back with both hands, eyes wide opened in disbelief as the challenger laid face down beside her. The champion couldn't believe Estrina has kicked out of one of her signature moves. The frustrated champion, rolled onto her knees and picks the sweaty starfish up as she stood up.
Still wobbly on her feet, Zoe kept Estrina upright by the arms and pushes her into the ropes before whipping her across the ring. The Dubai Diva follows her to the center and cocked her arm with an open palm as Estrina returned but the Showstopper missed its mark as Estrina ducked under! Estrina makes her way to the other side and bounced back as Zoe turned around just in time to eat a stiff Dropkick to the face!
Running Dropkick
www.youtube.com/watch?v=rsLANiZDfJA
Zoe dropped into a spread-eagle, eyes turning glassy as Estrina spun in mid-air and landed on her belly. The Awesome Asian rolls onto her back and stared into the rafters as she took the opportunity to recuperate from the damage she has taken thus far.
The counts of the ref forced both of them to sit up. The Celestial Stunner pulling the straps of her one piece back onto her shoulder while Zoe rolled onto her fours and tried shaking the stars out of her eyes. The two lightweights struggled onto their knees and stare at each other eye-to-eye, daring each other to take the first shot.
Zoe cupped the back of Estrina head and fired a forearm across her face. Estrina reeled back but quickly returned a forearm of her own! The two battlers continued to exchange forearm one after another in rapid succession until they are on their feet when Zoe suddenly breaks the rhythm with a fierce European uppercut!
Estrina staggered and turned glassy-eyed. The Dubai Diva followed up with another European Uppercut but The Awesome Asian slapped the elbow away, spinning Zoe a full round and fired a toe kick into her midsection, doubling her over. The challenger then tucked Zoe's head under her arm and DROVE it into the canvas, flipping the champion onto her back as her head bounced off the canvas. Laying down for a moment, Estrina shot her legs backwards and kipped herself up, garnering the applause for the crowd.
DDT
Building on newfound momentum, The Awesome Asian fired herself up with a rallying war cry and shot into the ropes as Zoe laid in the center. As the challenger approached the champion in her return, she leapt into the air and executed a stunning 360 somersault before smashing her body across the champion and hooked her leg for the...
Running SSP
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fedUs0QcG7I
ONE!
TWO!
THRENNOOO!!!
Zoe narrowly escaped the jaws of defeat by a millisecond. Feeling the championship dream coming closer, The Celestial Stunner pushed on her offense. Estrina peeled the champion off the ground and bullied her into the corner before whipping her to the opposite corner. The champion collided back first into the padded turnbuckles, barely keeping herself up with her arms over the top ropes as she settled into the corner. Zeroing on her target, The Celestial Stunner bursts out of her corner at rocket-speed threw herself into the air with knees pointing towards the champion with a Meteora!
Meteora
www.youtube.com/watch?v=iRdQU2Rwh6Y
"NGGNNHHHH!!!", Zoe squealed as Estrina smashes every bit of air out of her lungs. As she staggered out of her corner, the challenger scoops The Oil Baroness onto her shoulder, twisting to her side as she THWONKed Zoe's head into the mat with a Michinoku Driver!
Michinoku Driver
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pLJ0RWh8AKQ
As the champion laid flat like a splayed starfish, the sweat-glistened battler scrambled to her feet and made her way to the nearest corner. Throwing a finger towards the rafters, "GET YOUR SUNGLASSES READY! THERE'S A SOLAR FLARE COMING!", The Celestial Stunner shouted into the crowd. As the front row fans did as instructed, Estrina mounted onto the ring post and steadied herself. Raising her arms up, she readied herself for a dive and cartwheels off the top ropes and lands with a....
BANG!
The champion rolled away at the last second, sending Estrina crashing into an empty spot! The challenger shuddered and clutches herself in pain as Zoe hurried to her feet and yanked the challenger towards herself by her bottoms!
In a shocking turn of event, Zoe tucked her head between Estrina's gams and lifted her up into an electric chair position. Within moments, Zoe reached for and hook the back of Starfire's head, throwing the challenger forward as she dropped onto her butt!
Blessing
www.youtube.com/watch?v=budQ_2DNOXE
Keeping Estrina's legs tucked in her armpits, Zoe nodded her head as the ref slapped the mat...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!!!
ESTRINA KICKED OUT OF THE BLESSING! THE CROWD WAS ESTATIC!
Zoe couldn't believe it, she turned to the ref and raised 'three' fingers. "It's three!", she insisted and clapped her hands, "One! Two! Three! THREE!", she punctuated with another raise of her three fingers as Estrina sprawled out into a sweaty starfish between her legs.
While the crowd lost their collective minds at their heroine’s miraculous escape, the champion was losing far more in the ring. Face turning almost purple with disbelieving anger, Zoe slapped over and over at the canvas, feet stamping in the midst of a simply epic tantrum. Her childishness made the jeers from the FAWNatics even louder, but Craig Long seemed far more concerned, backing away from the heiress as he might from an unexploded bomb. He still wasn’t quick enough though, Scott hopping to her feet and looking around until…
“YOU!” The Oil Baroness strode towards her prey like a school principal ready to discipline an errant child. “You must be the most stupid idiot in the whole world!” she snarled, grabbing one of his shirt lapels and prodding him in the chest with her other hand. “Can you really not count to three? Or…oh no, you’re sleeping with her, aren’t you? You sick little pervert, she looks like a teenage boy, is that what you get off on? How dare you let your nasty little fantasies interfere with my title ma…”
The champion’s tirade was interrupted by her assistant, Lamont using all the power in those impressive lungs to bellow “ZOE!” loud enough that even the Diva couldn’t ignore it.
“Scotty, you need to focus!” Isobel yelled, “Starfire will be dangerous if you let her recover, finish her off first and we can deal with the referee later!” Scott still had a handful of Craig Long’s shirt but she swiftly released it, giving the man a big and meaningful shove and turning to make a beeline for her assistant. Lamont seemed even more anxious about this, one hand grasping at her golden locks while the other pointed urgently in the direction of the slowly recovering Awesome Asian. But Zoe seemed to be blond to this too, sliding out under the ropes to ringside and storming up to her employee, one arm swinging up to deliver a big swinging SLAP right to her surprised jaw!
Isobel’s Stetson was sent flying again by the blow, her golden mane whirling as her head was turned and then spun sharply back again. The Oil Baroness had an accusing finger pointed at her minion. “You do NOT get to tell me what to do!” she roared loud enough to be in danger of bursting a blood vessel. Lamont took a second to control her breathing and then slowly raised both hands as a sign of subservience. “Whatever you say Scotty,” she said quietly, “but if you don’t take this girl seriously it’s going to be the end of your….”
Again the champion swung her open right hand up, clearly still dissatisfied with her assistant’s perceived impertinence. But this time her slappin’ hand never found its target, Isobel keeping her own arm high and blocking the shot. And then she uncorked a huge swing of her own, brawny shoulder flexing, her arm arcing towards the Diva’s shocked face and impacting into that highly contoured jawbone with a stunning SLAPPP!
Reeling away from the impact, Zoe stopped stock still for a second and then reached her hand up to touch her face, sheer disbelief temporarily replacing anger on her rapidly reddening face. She turned back to see her ‘assistant’ rapidly departing, Isobel not breaking stride as she bent to collect her Stetson and then carried straight on towards the ramp. “Wh…where are you going?” Scott asked, confusion in her voice. The Texan didn’t pause her stride, let alone glance back, storming up towards the curtain.
“YOU CAN’T IGNORE ME!” Zoe yelled after her, “GET BACK HERE SO I CAN GRAGHNNNNnnnn!” Whilst those at ringside had been absorbed by the breakup drama unfolding in front of them, Estrina had taken the opportunity to blink away the fog in her head and recover her senses. Now she saw an opportunity and capitalised perfectly, sprinting for the far ropes and returning with even more speed to throw herself into a gorgeous dive between the top and middle ropes. She exploded into the Oil Baroness like a missile, sending the newly unassisted champion sprawling sideways into a nasty collusion with the crowd barrier.
SUICIDE DIVE
www.youtube.com/watch?v=AzdfkSbekTY
Scrambling back to her feet and standing above the champion, Estrina raised both hands high to bask in the cheers from the crowd, stoking them even higher with a raise of her hands. Scott was still in a heap at the foot of the barrier, one hand up to massage furiously at her hurting head, her other still holding her face in disbelief at the actions of her assistant. But up in the ring Craig Long was still looking concerned. “Get it back in the ring Estrina!” he instructed. The challenger glanced up and gave a cheeky wink. “Sure thing!” she called, reaching down to grab a handful of chestnut locks.
Hauled roughly to her feet, Zoe still seemed dazed by events, barely putting up a fight as the Singaporean Sensation gave her the bum’s rush towards the ring. But before Estrina could shovel the champ back in she felt a foot flick up, somehow managing to land one again into the centre of her trunks. The Low Blow sent Starfire back a few paces and Scott was quick to capitalise, grabbing one arm and taking a grip of the challenger’s noggin before sending her on a headfirst rush into the nearby ring steps.
BEIL THROW TO STEPS
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dITorjT3dOQ
"COUNT! COUNT HER NOW!", Zoe demanded Long as she slid back into the ring while the challenger sat against the apron with her head throbbing from the collision. Looks of concern began showing up on the faces of the crowd as the ref crowd counted to 'three' but the FAWNatics's hopeful challenger was hardly moving. Until the crowd broke into chants of....
"ESTRINA!--MAKE HER SWEAT!--ESTRINA!--MAKE HER SWEAT!"
The rallying call proved to be effective as Starfire struggled onto her feet, albeit staggering while Zoe looking anxious demanded the crowd "SHUT UP! SHUT UP! YOU IDIOTS!". Estrina took a moment to clear her head with a shake at the count of '8' and hurriedly slid back into the ring at the count of '9'! The crowd was on their feet once more, breaking into cheers and applause.
On the contrary, Zoe was furious. She charged towards The Celestial Stunner and picked her up with her arm around Estrina's neck. Dragging the challenger to the center, she yanked the hold upwards and wrapped her legs around Estrina's waist, dragging the challenger to the ground with a Guillotine Choke!
Guillotine Choke
www.youtube.com/watch?v=akZTgR9W74I
The choke jolted the challenger awake as she shot her arm up, trying to reach for any nearby ropes. "TAP! TAP YOU SWEATY SLUT!", Zoe screamed, sounding a little desperate as Craig dove down to ask Estrina, "You give up?". The defiant Starfire, trying to hold her breath conveyed her intentions with an intense waggling of her finger as Zoe gave her a few jolts. Estrina could feel her strength sapping away as the hold persisted. Whatever she had to do to get out of the hold, she had to do it quick.
In this critical moment, Estrina firmly planted her palms onto the canvas and POWERED herself onto her feet while The Dubai Diva's eyes widened in shock as she shook her head 'no'. With a somewhat muffled scream of power, Estrina charged towards the corner and slammed Zoe back first into the thinly padded turnbuckles, forcing Zoe to break the hold with a reluctant grunt. She coughed briefly and immediately went to work on Zoe's midsection with two strong shoulder thrusts that sent her to a seat on the second turnbuckle.
As the champion clutched her stomach, The Slick Star popped vertical and started landing fists after fists into the FAWN's hated champion. "Real sweaty baby!", Estrina raised her left arm and swiped the sweat off her armpit before slapping across Zoe's face! "That's just a preview! Bitch!" Estrina snarled as she made her way into the opposite corner.
Zeroing in on Zoe once more, Estrina charged at full speed and leapt into the air, attempting to smash her with another Meteora. However, the champion saw it coming and skilfully rolled out of danger. But the challenger was no less aware as she hopped to the second ropes instead of crashing clumsily into the turnbuckles! But Zoe being a tad bit quicker was able to gain the upperhand with a powerful club the Starfire's back, throwing the challenger slightly forward.
"Ughh!!!", Estrina grunted as she grabbed onto the top rope to prevent herself from falling. The champion followed up with a few more forearms to her back to break her grasp from the ropes and slid her head between her legs. With a forceful yank, she PULLED the sweaty battler out of the corner!
Starfire flailed in all direction in panic. A second Blessing might spell end for her title opportunity! She quickly blocked Zoe's sights with one hand and punched Zoe's noggin with another. Disoriented, Zoe forsake the maneuverer, allowing the challenger to land behind her. Seizing the opportunity, Estrina looped her left arm around Zoe's face, making her face fitted snuggly into her hot perspiring armpit while her right arm restrained Zoe's right. Estrina threw herself in the air and dragged the champion down with all her bodyweight. Before the champion can realize the predicament she was in, Estrina sealed her fate with a tight bodyscissors!
Pits of Starfire (2:44)
www.youtube.com/watch?v=gYrkRMymvQE
"TASTE MY PITS! DUMB BITCH!", Estrina growled as she scrubbed the champion's face with a few jerks. Zoe's eyes widened, this time in disgust as she tried desperately to push Estrina's arm away, her screams muffled by the sweaty flesh covering her face. Finally, the humiliation, pain and disgust was too much for The Oil Baroness to take. Estrina felt a few weak taps on her shoulders but unconsciousness claimed The Dubai Diva before she was released…
DING! DING! DING!
"Ladies and gentlemen, your winner via submission and the NEW FAWN LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION! ESTRINA STARFIRE!"
Estrina released the hold upon hearing her name and let her head rest on the mat. Exhausted from the fight, The Celestial Stunner laid perfectly still, except for the rhythmic rising and falling of her chest, until Craig came over with the leather and gold in his hand.
"Congrats champ!", Craig handed over the belt in both hands as Estrina sat up.
The champion stared blankly at the belt, taking some time to process what was happening before tears started welling up in her eyes. With the widest smile on her face, she took the title into the hands and clambered to her feet.
"I DID IT! I REALLY DID IT!", Estrina screamed excitedly as she rushed to the turnbuckles and hoisted the title with both hands in glistening glory! Chants of "YOU DESERVE IT!" started drowning the arena as the champion burst into tears of joy. And as the new champion continued to tour the ring with her belt overhead, officials quickly guided the stirring ‘Best’ out of the ring.
After two years in FAWN, through highs and lows, through blood, tears and sweat, LOTS OF SWEAT, The Singapore Star had finally gotten her first title in FAWN and fans were damn right stoked about it.