Post by hawkeye on Oct 11, 2021 0:25:58 GMT
“Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit! Introducing first, hailing from Tel Aviv, Israel. She stands at five feet ten inches tall and weighs in tonight at one hundred and thirty-five pounds – she is the Israeli Powerhouse, Dayna ERRRZAAAA!”
Your God is Dead (https://youtu.be/xKfDpXLBB_4)
Dayna's theme blasts over the speakers as The Israeli Powerhouse struts into the arena in a suit jacket with hair tied up in a professional high bun.
DAYNA ERZA
Tonight, she wears a white turtleneck one piece with a bejeweled collar and diamond-shaped window from her chest to under her navel, complete with black knee pads and gold boots, colors befitting of her "upper echelon" status. Her recent victories over the Tag Team champions and former Lightweight champion have certainly caught the attention of management and fans alike. Although she's not included in the original match lineups in FAWNMania, the biggest show of the year, Bethany has made her an offer she can't refuse.
The Israeli Powerhouse gets onto the ring apron and steps through the ropes, removing her ring jacket and passing it to the ringside official. Her face remains stern and unmoved even as the fans cheer. Soon, Bethany appears...
"Now, I know you guys paid good money and drove across the country to witness the best girls in FAWN duke it out in the ring and I'm sure Day..I'm sorry. Miss Erza is among the best. So as a token of appreciation, I present to you The Israeli Powerhouse! DAYNA ERZA!"
"Now, Miss Erza. I understand your time is money. So to make this all worthwhile, like I promised, the winner of this match will get a shot at the FAWN World Championship!"
Erza's icy look slowly dissolves into a smile upon knowing that FAWN management has kept their promise--
"BUT! It's not going to be easy, Miss Erza. As you know, FAWNMania is a stage to showcase the best FAWN has to offer. So let me introduce your opponent for tonight! Hailing from Parts Unknown, she stands at 5'10" tall and comes in tonight at one hundred and fifty-one pounds! PANNNNNNDORA!"
With the FAWNatics at high boil with the exciting news from FAWN’s less than honorable leader, the speakers crackle to life, Trina’s “Da Baddest Bytch” playing loud and clear.
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LelyKR72gBI )
It serves as more than enough of a cue for the audience to lose their collective shyt. Seconds later, the curtain parts and out steps a physical specimen every bit as striking as any in the history of the organization.
The original Amazon moves to center stage and stands, alone, the most feared wrestler on Planet FAWN.
PANDORA
As she strides down the ramp, ignoring the cacophony and the reach of a forest of arms, the near six-footer looks gloriously majestic, having returned from a round of dominating competition throughout Japan’s Ice Ribbon federation.
The big beach blonde reaches the squared circle and starts up the steps, sliding through seductively, ready to claim a shot at the biggest prize on the biggest stage and hold sway over the singles’ world once more.
While there aren’t many women on the roster that can make Becky Clayton and indeed Dayna Erza look like lightweights, Pandora certainly qualifies. Standing just south of six feet tall, her stark white bikini top is stretched to its limits to contain her double-Ds.
As she moves to center stage, the lights dance off Pandora’s impossibly bronzed, impossibly smooth abdomen. Her taut undercarriage is sheathed in a matching set of bikini bottoms, with three aqua buttons befitting her Miami roots leading toward a tied off stretch of fabric on her left hip that extend halfway down her thigh. And when your legs never end, that’s a LONG way.
Calling for a microphone, Pandora waits impatiently for a FAWN flunky to race into the ring and provide the Amazon her amplification. Panny raises the device to her lips as her music and the sounds of the crowd fade.
“Ladies and gentlemen, when Ashley was not able to put things right by beating Amara, it became clear it’s up to me to do it. And the fact Miss Christian gave me a tune-up match against the hottest property around before I bury Amara. All the better.”
The thought of anyone taking down Singh sends some cheers through the crowd, though all know the current champ has a tough task of her own later tonight.
“Dayna. You may think you’ve dealt with difficult challenges the last two months, but believe me, Valerie and Mariel are child’s play compared to what you see before you.”
Pandora throws the stick to the canvas, raising her arms high and wide, reveling in her words and the unfamiliar ovation she receives. With a predatory smile, she backpedals to her corner and waits for the bell.
DING!
The clang of the bell summons the competitors to the center of the ring.
Unfazed by Pandora's size, Dayna crouches down and begins circling around the center with Pandora. They briefly stare into each other's eyes before tying themselves up with a collar-and-elbow lock up. While Dayna holds her ground initially, Pandora's weight proves to be advantageous even against the greats. She leans in and quickly bullies Dayna into the corner prompting Castle to count 1...2...3...4...
Pandora relinquishes the hold, relishing her dominance over Erza. While most of the destroyer-class would be awed by Pandora's strength, Dayna is not like any of them on the roster. The Israeli Powerhouse shoves Pandora away from her before alternating between forearms-to-face and chops-to-chest until they are back in the center of the ring.
Pandora recovers as Dayna races to the ropes. The blonde giant swings a strong arm targeted at the incoming brunette but misses. Dayna makes her way to the other side of the ring and lifts a boot that barely moves her foe. Unsatisfied with the outcome, Dayna makes a round-trip to the ropes. However, Pandora thwarts the second big boot attempt by catching Dayna mid-charge and driving her back-first into the canvas with a spinebuster!
Spinebuster (https://youtu.be/i3Lp3szKwmM)
Dayna is flattened, left in a dazed starfish this early in the match. Pandora covers for the...
ONE!
TWO!
NOOOO!!!
The Executrix throws her arms up at the count of two! But she's hardly out of danger as Pandora grabs her foe’s hair bun, draws Erza to her feet as Panny rises, and throws Dayna over the right shoulder like a lightweight.
Sensing an impending powerslam, Dayna flutters her legs in mid-air and slips behind Panny, catching her in a reverse headlock as her feet meet ground. Drawing Pandora into an arch, the brunette drops to the canvas, PLANTING the back of Panny’s skull into the deck with a Reverse DDT!
Reverse DDT (https://youtu.be/HK6PqNY2lfY)
Dayna slithers to Panny's side and quickly hooks her legs for the...
ONE!
NOOO!!!
Pandora kicks out at one, surprising The Executrix!
Dayna rises and backs into the nearest corner, crouching as Pandora climbs to her feet. Erza charges in with an early spear attempt, but Pandora counters with a kneelift to the chin! Dazed by the stiff knee, Dayna stumbles in a backpedal to the ropes like a drunkard before Panny charges and sends her foe flying out of the ring with a clothesline!
The curvy blonde leans against the ropes, watching imperiously as a rocked Dayna recovers her bearings below and butt-scoots to the steel barricade behind her, keeping a wary set of eyes on Panny.
FAWN’s Most Feared folds an index finger at Erza, beckoning her opponent back in the ring. Knowing she must destroy the brunette within the confines to acquire the organization’s biggest prize, the busty battleship isn’t interested in chasing. And so, it seems, Dayna finds no appeal in hiding. She pushes off her palms and strides directly to the apron’s edge.
Still, confidence doesn’t mean stupidity, and the Executrix demands her foe back up several steps before she’ll enter. Pandora chuckles and backpedals to the center at Nick’s urging, offering Dayna the space she requires. Erza hops to canvas, folds her way through the cables, and is immediately set upon by the charging blonde.
A heavy overhand forearm SLAMS into the spine of the doubled Dayna, dropping a grimacing Erza to one knee, her backbone arching from the impact.
“They say you’re the future,” a smirking Panny informs. “Let’s see if we can’t change that.”
Panny sinks a set of nails into the dark mane of the Israeli Powerhouse, ripping Erza to her feet. Pandora snuggles close, dipping slightly and wrapping her arms around the midsection of the native of Tel Aviv. The flaxen-haired fighter cinches her bearhug tight, drawing throaty gasps from Erza. Panny lifts and rattles Dayna from side to side like she’s a lightweight, smiling all the while. She steadies the Executrix, who fruitlessly tries to pry her way loose, then sends her foe flying overhead with a jaw-dropping, belly-to-belly suplex. The power emanating from Panny sending Dayna forward flipping halfway across the ring.
Erza lands harshly on her spinal column, the momentum of the toss leaving her in a slumped, seated position, staring away from a rising Pandora.
With supreme confidence, Panny strides to Dayna and sinks a pair of pincers into the meat of Dayna’s trapezius. The Most Feared pulls Erza up by her shoulders, spins the brunette to face her then blasts her adversary with a toe kick to bend the blasted Powerhouse at the waist.
Pandora wraps her arms around the dipped midriff of her foe and treats Erza like so much flotsam, vaulting a tall, powerful woman into a tumbling aerial somersault until Dayna’s body ends draped across Pandora’s right shoulder, Erza staring helplessly at the rafters until Pandora decides it’s time to dominate. The buxom blonde swings Dayna forward then down, NAILING her Mania opponent with her version of the Dominator.
Dominator ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=1sDgsgIwHUg )
With an oblivious Erza flopping from chest to back from the collision, Pandora drops across the chest of DaynaCorp’s CEO, not bothering to hook a leg for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
Erza’s body spasms. She’s able to kick a shoulder off the canvas to the discontent of the beach blonde. On her haunches next to Erza, Dayna having rolled to her side to face away from her foe, Panny shakes her head.
“You need a little more softening? I’m all about that,” the Most Feared assures.
Again, the blonde digs her nails into the plush raven locks of her foe and tears a wincing Dayna to vertical as she rises. Exchanging her grip to a wrist and shoulder, Panny pivots to send Dayna racing across the mat at full speed, Erza turning and literally flying into the buckles, her vertebrae CRASHING into the buckles.
Throwing her flaccid arms over the top rope on either side, the flagging Dayna manages to stay on her feet, if barely. She pays for it a split-second later as a rollicking Pandora ROARS into her with an avalanche splash of town-burying proportions. Or if not town, then certainly Dayna, as the otherwise big brunette is BURIED under the blonde’s curves.
Panny stays pressed in tight, not allowing Dayna to melt to the deck like the ragdoll she’s become. Pandora raises a left arm high and the FAWNatics know what’s coming next, the throng excited at the prospect of Erza doing a little Navel Gazing. Panny climbs her voluptuous physique onto the bottom ropes and stuffs her tawny tummy into Dayna’s face, mashing mug with midriff.
The crowd cheers on the former World Champ and leader of likely the most formidable tag champs ever as she smears the features of the Executrix with her sweat-slickened belly. Dayna’s sputtering for breath, but instead mostly draws velvety abdomen between her lips.
After a count to ‘FOUR’ by Castle, Panny finally pulls away, leaving a bleary-eyed and greasy-faced Dayna wilted in the corner. The blonde wraps a pair of palms around the back of Erza’s neck and pulls the stumbling brunette out to center stage where the Executrix makes a little space with a nudge then POUNDS Panny with a right cross to the jaw.
The impact swings Pandora’s head to the side and there’s a single unsteady step in reverse, but it’s quickly answered with a baseball-like swing of a double axehandle to the chest of Dayna that decks Erza, the Israeli left on her back, holding her rack like she’s having a heart attack, so strong is the impact.
With Dayna distracted, Pandora heads for the ropes to her foe’s side. She hits the cables at a lope and rebounds toward the splayed brunette. Panny leaps as she closes, looking to drop her infamous abdomen across the face of the Israeli Powerhouse with her signature Tummy Tuck splash. But Erza rolls clear, leaving nothing but empty mat for FAWN’s Most Feared.
Panny grunts from the flush landing with the mat. She pushes up to her knees, face etched in pain as she swaddles her bruised belly with an arm, baby blues darting, trying to find the target she missed.
Dayna makes herself painfully obvious as she surges in from the blonde’s blindspot, leaping and snagging Pandora’s noggin with a side headlock on the way to sitting out and bulldogging Panny’s forehead into the thinly-sheathed plywood. Pandora’s head snaps back from the nasty impact of face to mat. She flops to her back, both hands flying to cover her flawless features. The beach blonde curses through the cage of her fingers.
An advantage won, Erza’s unwilling to allow Pandora nay recovery time. She hauls the curvy blonde to her feet and heaves Pandora to the far ropes. Bounding out of her u-turn from the ropes, Panny charges her foe. Bur Dayna nimbly pivots to her right and plucks Pandora off the canvas, showing her own considerable strength. With an unnerving ease, she lifts Panny high on a hip and descends to the canvas, BLASTING Pandora with a Sidewalk Slam.
Sidewalk Slam ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=AoHyD_cUVK8 )
Erza snatches a leg of the rocked Pandora and cradles the blonde onto her shoulders for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Pandora kicks loose with a second to spare, arrogant grin replaced with a grimace as she reaches for the base of her battered spine.
The Israeli Powerhouse releases her disheveled hair bun and lets it flow freely. For the first time, she means business. Sinking her talons into Panny's blonde locks, Dayna rips her from the canvas and whips the beach blonde into the ropes. Leveraging on the momentum from a charging Pandora, Dayna scoops her up and drives the blonde spine first into the ground in one swift motion.
Scoop Powerslam (https://youtu.be/leM-1I0a2-Q)
While most would immediately attempt a cover after a classic maneuver like that, Dayna takes some extra measure to make sure the larger woman stays down for a little longer. The Executrix pops right back up and hits the ropes before dropping a knee across Pandora's face which draws a painful grunt. Dayna quickly hooks the blonde's leg for the....
Knee drop (https://youtu.be/vIZAs5l1ywg)
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!
Pandora forcefully kicks out of the cover and clutches her nose in pain. Dayna turns around as she moves her butt from the canvas to her haunches and tucks her hair behind her ears.
"Miss Pandora, I presume? They might call you FAWN's Most Feared. But don't for a second think I'm afraid of you. I'm actually starting to enjoy this," Dayna asserts.
She straddles over the baby-crawling Pandora, then grabs and folds Panny's left arm behind her own head, Dayna's right arm crossing Pandora's neck, trapping her in a Money Clip!
Money Clip (Cobra Clutch) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iVPd1cm0hDM&ab_channel=WRESTLINGMOVESETS)
If Pandora is still trying to figure out where she is after the kneedrop to face, the cobra clutch certainly indicates to her she's in danger! Wincing in pain, Pandora tries reach up to grab Dayna by the hair but Erza thwarts her attempt, swinging her left and right.
"Give it up Miss Pandora. Your resistance is futile. I’ve dominated the business world and I'm going to dominate the wrestling world as well," Dayna states with confidence as she SQUEEZES even tighter.
"NNNGNNNNNN---" Panny groans as her eyelids begin to feel heavy.
In a last ditch attempt at escape, she powers to her feet with her remaining strength and throws herself against the turnbuckle, sandwich-ing Dayna between herself and the corner!
Pandora drops to her knees and draws deep breaths upon her escape while Dayna struggles to keep herself upright after having all the air forced out of her.
The beach blonde struggles to her feet. She staggers at half-strength to center stage, then turns and charges at the cornered brunette, only to eat a boot in her face!
Dayna uses the small window of opportunity and mounts the top ropes on either side of the corner, her dark eyes glued on her target. Just as Pandora turns, Dayna leaps into the air with an extended arm but misses a flying clothesline!
As Panny shakes some senses back into place, having avoided disaster, Dayna rolls forward after the failed lariat and quickly finds her footing before turning and charging at the big blonde with a SPEAR when Pandora likewise turns to her!
Spear (https://youtu.be/prTLE-NwiRg)
A demolished Pandora is flattened, left in an oblivious starfish, Dayna hooking her leg for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOOOO!!!!
Pandora bucks free from the close fall to the disappointment of DaynaCorp’s stockholders.
Castle gulps as Dayna glares at the ref, it clear from her stare Erza believes he’s made a mistake.
Meanwhile, Pandora seeks refuge by rolling out of the ring. Dayna looks at the ring post and seems like she is about to take extreme measures. The Israeli Powerhouse moves to the apron and ascends the top turnbuckle. Looking over her shoulder, Dayna gauges the distance between herself and Pandora before backflipping into the air!
The crowd pops as Dayna crashes into Pandora with a moonsault press!
Moonsault Press (https://youtu.be/yoZ2OFQhLk8)
Dayna stirs to her feet and Pandora shortly after. The Israeli Powerhouse throws multiple European Uppercuts which staggers the former World Champ before doubling her over with a toe kick. Erza traps the blonde's head under her arm and pivots herself until the announcer's table is behind her. Dayna takes a deep breath before attempting to lift the big blonde up with a grunt!
"HURRGH----"
Realizing the predicament she's in, Pandora resists being lifted and fires several body shots to break free from the hold. When Dayna eventually releases her grip, Pandora shows exactly why she's FAWN's Most Feared, gutwrenching her foe into the air and Powerbomb-ing Dayna through the table!!!
Gutwrench Powerbomb (https://youtu.be/K3dpqRohGUY)
Appearing exhausted from the effort but with a weary grin emerging, Pandora gazes upon the wreckage. She flexes a double bicep pose while hovering over the destroyed Executrix, drawing hoots and jeers from the crowd.
Pandora reaches into the calamity and pulls a semi-conscious Dayna free of the rubble by what remains of her bun. She frees Erza’s long dark locks the rest of the way then uses them to pull Dayna to the steel ring steps. Panny draws back the head of the dazed, raven-haired grappler and BANGS Erza’s forehead off the top step.
Dayna’s noggin whiplashes from the impact, turning her in a 180, where she ends in the grasp of the curvy blonde. Feeling her strength return, and with a palm around the throat of the Executrix, the other on Dayna’s hip with a handful of togs, Panny launches Dayna high and CHOKESLAMS her foe atop the uppermost step, leaving DaynaCorp’s CEO in a devastated spreadeagle.
A smirking Pandora carefully climbs the steps, using Dayna’s ruined frame as the last one. She slips through the ropes to stop Nick’s count at ‘NINE’ then waits just inside the cables as Erza pushes wearily to her feet. The Israeli turns to find FAWN’s Most Feared mirroring her on the opposite side of the strands.
Panny sends a forearm smash to Dayna’s jaw. Loosening her foe’s already weak grasp of awareness, Pandora pulls Erza’s head into a front facelock. Showing her immense strength, Panny ELEVATES the Powerhouse, pointing Dayna’s boot soles to the rafters and holding her there for a delayed vertical suplex, finally bringing Erza back into the ring and flat to the canvas with a ring-rattling BANG.
Pandora grins mischievously at the FAWNatics then down at the grimacing, arched Erza.
“Time to open the box?” she shouts at the assembled.
They seem willing to hear the beach blonde out on the matter.
Panny pulls Dayna to her feet via a wrist then gives her foe another tug to draw the Executrix into the air and into her waiting arms, Pandora swallowing up her opponent in an enveloping bearhug. With Dayna’s toe tips scraping on the canvas, Erza captured within the vice-like grip of the Most Feared, the blonde attempts to SQEEEZE the life out of her foe, cinching her embrace around the taut abdomen of the dark-haired grappler.
Shifting Dayna a bit further up her body and partially over a shoulder, the buxom, brawny blonde rushes forward with her cargo and simultaneously SLAMS/SPLASHES Dayna into the nearest set of buckles. A gasp of an exhale escapes Erza’s rosy lips, her chin settling on a shoulder of the blonde, a dribble of spittle moving down Pandora’s back.
Releasing her cuddle, a beaming Pandora dips and slips an arm between Dayna’s quaking stems. Panny plucks Erza off the canvas and onto her right shoulder, turns and promptly deposits Erza to the deck with a body slam, the Executrix conveniently splayed a few feet in front of the corner.
With the crowd roaring in anticipation if not excitement, Pandora climbs to the middle ropes, her palms grasping the top ones tightly. The curvy Beach Creature bounces on her perch, back turned from the splattered Dayna. After the fifth, the tawny terror launches her lower half, then pushes out topside to CRUSH Erza below with her magnificent Panny Bomb.
Panny Bomb ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=JKk4YSMPo3k )
With the pinfall in place when a groaning, gasping Dayna melts back to the canvas, Pandora hooks a long, muscular but now lifeless lower limb for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
There was no movement of Dayna’s shoulders. They’re still tight to the canvas and Panny looks at Castle with confusion. The man points to Erza’s opposite stem, the dilapidated Dayna having weakly but successfully laid an ankle over the bottom cable, saving her match life against the now domineering Panny.
The beach blonde growls at the tenacious spirit of her foe. She angrily pulls the ragdolled Dayna to a seated position and, kneeling in front of her foe, stuffs Erza’s face into Pandora’s infamous abdomen. A chuckling Pandora scrubs the face of the DaynaCorp CEO across her bronzed belly, humiliating her foe with a brief smother before arrogantly tossing Dayna’s noggin aside, Erza ending on a hip and shoulder.
Panny rises and grabs a wrist. She drags Dayna cavewoman-style to dead center, far from any saving strands that might be used during the inevitable three-count to come.
Releasing Erza’s limp arm, Pandora motions Dayna up, but the Powerhouse is drained and remains a barely coherent horizontal.
“Lets’ see what we have in The Box!” Panny shouts, while moving to a reverse standing straddle of her foe, her backside hovering menacingly over Dayna’s sleepy mug.
There’s no sensuous, slow lowering with Panny. She leaps into the air, extending her powerful legs forward and lands on Dayna’s face with a blasting Butt Bomb.
Nick drops to start a count, but Panny slips her calves under Erza’s shoulders as she moves to her knees to keep the possible pin from being counted. With Dayna’s face buried in the blonde’s undercarriage and no air reaching the raven-haired grappler’s lungs, Erza flails back to life, struggling to push out of Pandora’s Box, the breathtaking reverse facesit of the blonde’s power-packed arsenal.
Panny raises her arms in triumphant, an immovable object that can lounge atop her facial throne until Erza’s oxygen is spent and she taps or passes out. But Dayna bucks harder and higher than the beach blonde expects, raising her stems until they wrap around the arms of the Most Feared. When Erza thrusts the legs back to the canvas, the grapevines guns of Pandora bring the rest of the buxom blonde along for the ride, Dayna peeling Panny off her greasy face and gasping for air.
Flopping to her chest but still on Dayna’s legs, Panny scrambles to her knees, trying to control the stems of her foe. Erza draws each up, knees tight to her chest, and shoots them outward, slamming her boot soles into the hulking bosom of the buxom blonde, sending Pandora backward somersaulting. But the Most Feared ably uses the momentum to pop to her feet, showing off her underrated athleticism.
She charges toward a risen Dayna with fingers laced, both fists raised in a double axhandle, ready to bring it down to the crown of Dayna’s noggin.
But while the Executrix may be a bit breathless, she still has enough to throw herself forward and SPEAR the holy hell out of Pandora, folding the pneumatic blonde across her right shoulder, nearly ripping the beach blonde in half with her textbook tackle before plating her harshly to the deck.
The Israeli Powerhouse immediately pulls both of the blonde's stems up for the....
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!!
Pandora bucks out of the cover, surprising even Dayna herself! The Executrix quickly collects herself and backs into the corner where she patiently waits for Pandora to stir to her feet. Panny staggers to her feet, oblivious to the impending danger and gets SPEARED once more by the Israeli Powerhouse! The Big Blonde snaps back into the canvas, folding on herself, before flopping onto her belly.
"Get up!", Erza grunts as she struggles to her feet, yanking woozy Pandora up by her waistband. With all her remaining strength, The Executrix lays the blonde over her shoulders and muscles the blonde off the canvas. As Pandora mutters 'no', Dayna takes a few deep breaths in and drops Pandora on her shoulders and neck with the Erza Hammer!
Erza Hammer (https://youtu.be/EuEoimAW604)
Pandora winces upon landing before laying flat out in a spreadeagle, motionless other than the rising and falling of her chest while Dayna drags herself on top of the blonde and hooks her legs in for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THREEE!!!
Dayna has done it! Dayna has put the FAWN's Most Feared out of the title picture!
"And you winner, via pin-fall, DAYNA ERZAAAA!!!!"
Dayna continues to rest on top of Pandora's body, looking as if she has been through hell and back as the ref tries to help her up. The former world champ proved to be Dayna's biggest challenge to date, taking her at least three Spears and an Erza Hammer to put out. Back onto her feet, Dayna immediately slouches over with one hand on knee while her other being raised by the ref. After catching her breath, The Executrix looks into one of the ringside cameras, "After tonight, whoever's champion, I will acquire it."
Rested, the new world champion contender plants a boot on Pandora's chest and raises her arms in victory before heading back to prep her girls for their tag team title match.
Your God is Dead (https://youtu.be/xKfDpXLBB_4)
Dayna's theme blasts over the speakers as The Israeli Powerhouse struts into the arena in a suit jacket with hair tied up in a professional high bun.
DAYNA ERZA
Tonight, she wears a white turtleneck one piece with a bejeweled collar and diamond-shaped window from her chest to under her navel, complete with black knee pads and gold boots, colors befitting of her "upper echelon" status. Her recent victories over the Tag Team champions and former Lightweight champion have certainly caught the attention of management and fans alike. Although she's not included in the original match lineups in FAWNMania, the biggest show of the year, Bethany has made her an offer she can't refuse.
The Israeli Powerhouse gets onto the ring apron and steps through the ropes, removing her ring jacket and passing it to the ringside official. Her face remains stern and unmoved even as the fans cheer. Soon, Bethany appears...
"Now, I know you guys paid good money and drove across the country to witness the best girls in FAWN duke it out in the ring and I'm sure Day..I'm sorry. Miss Erza is among the best. So as a token of appreciation, I present to you The Israeli Powerhouse! DAYNA ERZA!"
"Now, Miss Erza. I understand your time is money. So to make this all worthwhile, like I promised, the winner of this match will get a shot at the FAWN World Championship!"
Erza's icy look slowly dissolves into a smile upon knowing that FAWN management has kept their promise--
"BUT! It's not going to be easy, Miss Erza. As you know, FAWNMania is a stage to showcase the best FAWN has to offer. So let me introduce your opponent for tonight! Hailing from Parts Unknown, she stands at 5'10" tall and comes in tonight at one hundred and fifty-one pounds! PANNNNNNDORA!"
With the FAWNatics at high boil with the exciting news from FAWN’s less than honorable leader, the speakers crackle to life, Trina’s “Da Baddest Bytch” playing loud and clear.
(http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LelyKR72gBI )
It serves as more than enough of a cue for the audience to lose their collective shyt. Seconds later, the curtain parts and out steps a physical specimen every bit as striking as any in the history of the organization.
The original Amazon moves to center stage and stands, alone, the most feared wrestler on Planet FAWN.
PANDORA
As she strides down the ramp, ignoring the cacophony and the reach of a forest of arms, the near six-footer looks gloriously majestic, having returned from a round of dominating competition throughout Japan’s Ice Ribbon federation.
The big beach blonde reaches the squared circle and starts up the steps, sliding through seductively, ready to claim a shot at the biggest prize on the biggest stage and hold sway over the singles’ world once more.
While there aren’t many women on the roster that can make Becky Clayton and indeed Dayna Erza look like lightweights, Pandora certainly qualifies. Standing just south of six feet tall, her stark white bikini top is stretched to its limits to contain her double-Ds.
As she moves to center stage, the lights dance off Pandora’s impossibly bronzed, impossibly smooth abdomen. Her taut undercarriage is sheathed in a matching set of bikini bottoms, with three aqua buttons befitting her Miami roots leading toward a tied off stretch of fabric on her left hip that extend halfway down her thigh. And when your legs never end, that’s a LONG way.
Calling for a microphone, Pandora waits impatiently for a FAWN flunky to race into the ring and provide the Amazon her amplification. Panny raises the device to her lips as her music and the sounds of the crowd fade.
“Ladies and gentlemen, when Ashley was not able to put things right by beating Amara, it became clear it’s up to me to do it. And the fact Miss Christian gave me a tune-up match against the hottest property around before I bury Amara. All the better.”
The thought of anyone taking down Singh sends some cheers through the crowd, though all know the current champ has a tough task of her own later tonight.
“Dayna. You may think you’ve dealt with difficult challenges the last two months, but believe me, Valerie and Mariel are child’s play compared to what you see before you.”
Pandora throws the stick to the canvas, raising her arms high and wide, reveling in her words and the unfamiliar ovation she receives. With a predatory smile, she backpedals to her corner and waits for the bell.
DING!
The clang of the bell summons the competitors to the center of the ring.
Unfazed by Pandora's size, Dayna crouches down and begins circling around the center with Pandora. They briefly stare into each other's eyes before tying themselves up with a collar-and-elbow lock up. While Dayna holds her ground initially, Pandora's weight proves to be advantageous even against the greats. She leans in and quickly bullies Dayna into the corner prompting Castle to count 1...2...3...4...
Pandora relinquishes the hold, relishing her dominance over Erza. While most of the destroyer-class would be awed by Pandora's strength, Dayna is not like any of them on the roster. The Israeli Powerhouse shoves Pandora away from her before alternating between forearms-to-face and chops-to-chest until they are back in the center of the ring.
Pandora recovers as Dayna races to the ropes. The blonde giant swings a strong arm targeted at the incoming brunette but misses. Dayna makes her way to the other side of the ring and lifts a boot that barely moves her foe. Unsatisfied with the outcome, Dayna makes a round-trip to the ropes. However, Pandora thwarts the second big boot attempt by catching Dayna mid-charge and driving her back-first into the canvas with a spinebuster!
Spinebuster (https://youtu.be/i3Lp3szKwmM)
Dayna is flattened, left in a dazed starfish this early in the match. Pandora covers for the...
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NOOOO!!!
The Executrix throws her arms up at the count of two! But she's hardly out of danger as Pandora grabs her foe’s hair bun, draws Erza to her feet as Panny rises, and throws Dayna over the right shoulder like a lightweight.
Sensing an impending powerslam, Dayna flutters her legs in mid-air and slips behind Panny, catching her in a reverse headlock as her feet meet ground. Drawing Pandora into an arch, the brunette drops to the canvas, PLANTING the back of Panny’s skull into the deck with a Reverse DDT!
Reverse DDT (https://youtu.be/HK6PqNY2lfY)
Dayna slithers to Panny's side and quickly hooks her legs for the...
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NOOO!!!
Pandora kicks out at one, surprising The Executrix!
Dayna rises and backs into the nearest corner, crouching as Pandora climbs to her feet. Erza charges in with an early spear attempt, but Pandora counters with a kneelift to the chin! Dazed by the stiff knee, Dayna stumbles in a backpedal to the ropes like a drunkard before Panny charges and sends her foe flying out of the ring with a clothesline!
The curvy blonde leans against the ropes, watching imperiously as a rocked Dayna recovers her bearings below and butt-scoots to the steel barricade behind her, keeping a wary set of eyes on Panny.
FAWN’s Most Feared folds an index finger at Erza, beckoning her opponent back in the ring. Knowing she must destroy the brunette within the confines to acquire the organization’s biggest prize, the busty battleship isn’t interested in chasing. And so, it seems, Dayna finds no appeal in hiding. She pushes off her palms and strides directly to the apron’s edge.
Still, confidence doesn’t mean stupidity, and the Executrix demands her foe back up several steps before she’ll enter. Pandora chuckles and backpedals to the center at Nick’s urging, offering Dayna the space she requires. Erza hops to canvas, folds her way through the cables, and is immediately set upon by the charging blonde.
A heavy overhand forearm SLAMS into the spine of the doubled Dayna, dropping a grimacing Erza to one knee, her backbone arching from the impact.
“They say you’re the future,” a smirking Panny informs. “Let’s see if we can’t change that.”
Panny sinks a set of nails into the dark mane of the Israeli Powerhouse, ripping Erza to her feet. Pandora snuggles close, dipping slightly and wrapping her arms around the midsection of the native of Tel Aviv. The flaxen-haired fighter cinches her bearhug tight, drawing throaty gasps from Erza. Panny lifts and rattles Dayna from side to side like she’s a lightweight, smiling all the while. She steadies the Executrix, who fruitlessly tries to pry her way loose, then sends her foe flying overhead with a jaw-dropping, belly-to-belly suplex. The power emanating from Panny sending Dayna forward flipping halfway across the ring.
Erza lands harshly on her spinal column, the momentum of the toss leaving her in a slumped, seated position, staring away from a rising Pandora.
With supreme confidence, Panny strides to Dayna and sinks a pair of pincers into the meat of Dayna’s trapezius. The Most Feared pulls Erza up by her shoulders, spins the brunette to face her then blasts her adversary with a toe kick to bend the blasted Powerhouse at the waist.
Pandora wraps her arms around the dipped midriff of her foe and treats Erza like so much flotsam, vaulting a tall, powerful woman into a tumbling aerial somersault until Dayna’s body ends draped across Pandora’s right shoulder, Erza staring helplessly at the rafters until Pandora decides it’s time to dominate. The buxom blonde swings Dayna forward then down, NAILING her Mania opponent with her version of the Dominator.
Dominator ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=1sDgsgIwHUg )
With an oblivious Erza flopping from chest to back from the collision, Pandora drops across the chest of DaynaCorp’s CEO, not bothering to hook a leg for the…
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THRNOOO!
Erza’s body spasms. She’s able to kick a shoulder off the canvas to the discontent of the beach blonde. On her haunches next to Erza, Dayna having rolled to her side to face away from her foe, Panny shakes her head.
“You need a little more softening? I’m all about that,” the Most Feared assures.
Again, the blonde digs her nails into the plush raven locks of her foe and tears a wincing Dayna to vertical as she rises. Exchanging her grip to a wrist and shoulder, Panny pivots to send Dayna racing across the mat at full speed, Erza turning and literally flying into the buckles, her vertebrae CRASHING into the buckles.
Throwing her flaccid arms over the top rope on either side, the flagging Dayna manages to stay on her feet, if barely. She pays for it a split-second later as a rollicking Pandora ROARS into her with an avalanche splash of town-burying proportions. Or if not town, then certainly Dayna, as the otherwise big brunette is BURIED under the blonde’s curves.
Panny stays pressed in tight, not allowing Dayna to melt to the deck like the ragdoll she’s become. Pandora raises a left arm high and the FAWNatics know what’s coming next, the throng excited at the prospect of Erza doing a little Navel Gazing. Panny climbs her voluptuous physique onto the bottom ropes and stuffs her tawny tummy into Dayna’s face, mashing mug with midriff.
The crowd cheers on the former World Champ and leader of likely the most formidable tag champs ever as she smears the features of the Executrix with her sweat-slickened belly. Dayna’s sputtering for breath, but instead mostly draws velvety abdomen between her lips.
After a count to ‘FOUR’ by Castle, Panny finally pulls away, leaving a bleary-eyed and greasy-faced Dayna wilted in the corner. The blonde wraps a pair of palms around the back of Erza’s neck and pulls the stumbling brunette out to center stage where the Executrix makes a little space with a nudge then POUNDS Panny with a right cross to the jaw.
The impact swings Pandora’s head to the side and there’s a single unsteady step in reverse, but it’s quickly answered with a baseball-like swing of a double axehandle to the chest of Dayna that decks Erza, the Israeli left on her back, holding her rack like she’s having a heart attack, so strong is the impact.
With Dayna distracted, Pandora heads for the ropes to her foe’s side. She hits the cables at a lope and rebounds toward the splayed brunette. Panny leaps as she closes, looking to drop her infamous abdomen across the face of the Israeli Powerhouse with her signature Tummy Tuck splash. But Erza rolls clear, leaving nothing but empty mat for FAWN’s Most Feared.
Panny grunts from the flush landing with the mat. She pushes up to her knees, face etched in pain as she swaddles her bruised belly with an arm, baby blues darting, trying to find the target she missed.
Dayna makes herself painfully obvious as she surges in from the blonde’s blindspot, leaping and snagging Pandora’s noggin with a side headlock on the way to sitting out and bulldogging Panny’s forehead into the thinly-sheathed plywood. Pandora’s head snaps back from the nasty impact of face to mat. She flops to her back, both hands flying to cover her flawless features. The beach blonde curses through the cage of her fingers.
An advantage won, Erza’s unwilling to allow Pandora nay recovery time. She hauls the curvy blonde to her feet and heaves Pandora to the far ropes. Bounding out of her u-turn from the ropes, Panny charges her foe. Bur Dayna nimbly pivots to her right and plucks Pandora off the canvas, showing her own considerable strength. With an unnerving ease, she lifts Panny high on a hip and descends to the canvas, BLASTING Pandora with a Sidewalk Slam.
Sidewalk Slam ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=AoHyD_cUVK8 )
Erza snatches a leg of the rocked Pandora and cradles the blonde onto her shoulders for the…
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Pandora kicks loose with a second to spare, arrogant grin replaced with a grimace as she reaches for the base of her battered spine.
The Israeli Powerhouse releases her disheveled hair bun and lets it flow freely. For the first time, she means business. Sinking her talons into Panny's blonde locks, Dayna rips her from the canvas and whips the beach blonde into the ropes. Leveraging on the momentum from a charging Pandora, Dayna scoops her up and drives the blonde spine first into the ground in one swift motion.
Scoop Powerslam (https://youtu.be/leM-1I0a2-Q)
While most would immediately attempt a cover after a classic maneuver like that, Dayna takes some extra measure to make sure the larger woman stays down for a little longer. The Executrix pops right back up and hits the ropes before dropping a knee across Pandora's face which draws a painful grunt. Dayna quickly hooks the blonde's leg for the....
Knee drop (https://youtu.be/vIZAs5l1ywg)
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THRENOO!
Pandora forcefully kicks out of the cover and clutches her nose in pain. Dayna turns around as she moves her butt from the canvas to her haunches and tucks her hair behind her ears.
"Miss Pandora, I presume? They might call you FAWN's Most Feared. But don't for a second think I'm afraid of you. I'm actually starting to enjoy this," Dayna asserts.
She straddles over the baby-crawling Pandora, then grabs and folds Panny's left arm behind her own head, Dayna's right arm crossing Pandora's neck, trapping her in a Money Clip!
Money Clip (Cobra Clutch) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iVPd1cm0hDM&ab_channel=WRESTLINGMOVESETS)
If Pandora is still trying to figure out where she is after the kneedrop to face, the cobra clutch certainly indicates to her she's in danger! Wincing in pain, Pandora tries reach up to grab Dayna by the hair but Erza thwarts her attempt, swinging her left and right.
"Give it up Miss Pandora. Your resistance is futile. I’ve dominated the business world and I'm going to dominate the wrestling world as well," Dayna states with confidence as she SQUEEZES even tighter.
"NNNGNNNNNN---" Panny groans as her eyelids begin to feel heavy.
In a last ditch attempt at escape, she powers to her feet with her remaining strength and throws herself against the turnbuckle, sandwich-ing Dayna between herself and the corner!
Pandora drops to her knees and draws deep breaths upon her escape while Dayna struggles to keep herself upright after having all the air forced out of her.
The beach blonde struggles to her feet. She staggers at half-strength to center stage, then turns and charges at the cornered brunette, only to eat a boot in her face!
Dayna uses the small window of opportunity and mounts the top ropes on either side of the corner, her dark eyes glued on her target. Just as Pandora turns, Dayna leaps into the air with an extended arm but misses a flying clothesline!
As Panny shakes some senses back into place, having avoided disaster, Dayna rolls forward after the failed lariat and quickly finds her footing before turning and charging at the big blonde with a SPEAR when Pandora likewise turns to her!
Spear (https://youtu.be/prTLE-NwiRg)
A demolished Pandora is flattened, left in an oblivious starfish, Dayna hooking her leg for the...
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THRENOOOOO!!!!
Pandora bucks free from the close fall to the disappointment of DaynaCorp’s stockholders.
Castle gulps as Dayna glares at the ref, it clear from her stare Erza believes he’s made a mistake.
Meanwhile, Pandora seeks refuge by rolling out of the ring. Dayna looks at the ring post and seems like she is about to take extreme measures. The Israeli Powerhouse moves to the apron and ascends the top turnbuckle. Looking over her shoulder, Dayna gauges the distance between herself and Pandora before backflipping into the air!
The crowd pops as Dayna crashes into Pandora with a moonsault press!
Moonsault Press (https://youtu.be/yoZ2OFQhLk8)
Dayna stirs to her feet and Pandora shortly after. The Israeli Powerhouse throws multiple European Uppercuts which staggers the former World Champ before doubling her over with a toe kick. Erza traps the blonde's head under her arm and pivots herself until the announcer's table is behind her. Dayna takes a deep breath before attempting to lift the big blonde up with a grunt!
"HURRGH----"
Realizing the predicament she's in, Pandora resists being lifted and fires several body shots to break free from the hold. When Dayna eventually releases her grip, Pandora shows exactly why she's FAWN's Most Feared, gutwrenching her foe into the air and Powerbomb-ing Dayna through the table!!!
Gutwrench Powerbomb (https://youtu.be/K3dpqRohGUY)
Appearing exhausted from the effort but with a weary grin emerging, Pandora gazes upon the wreckage. She flexes a double bicep pose while hovering over the destroyed Executrix, drawing hoots and jeers from the crowd.
Pandora reaches into the calamity and pulls a semi-conscious Dayna free of the rubble by what remains of her bun. She frees Erza’s long dark locks the rest of the way then uses them to pull Dayna to the steel ring steps. Panny draws back the head of the dazed, raven-haired grappler and BANGS Erza’s forehead off the top step.
Dayna’s noggin whiplashes from the impact, turning her in a 180, where she ends in the grasp of the curvy blonde. Feeling her strength return, and with a palm around the throat of the Executrix, the other on Dayna’s hip with a handful of togs, Panny launches Dayna high and CHOKESLAMS her foe atop the uppermost step, leaving DaynaCorp’s CEO in a devastated spreadeagle.
A smirking Pandora carefully climbs the steps, using Dayna’s ruined frame as the last one. She slips through the ropes to stop Nick’s count at ‘NINE’ then waits just inside the cables as Erza pushes wearily to her feet. The Israeli turns to find FAWN’s Most Feared mirroring her on the opposite side of the strands.
Panny sends a forearm smash to Dayna’s jaw. Loosening her foe’s already weak grasp of awareness, Pandora pulls Erza’s head into a front facelock. Showing her immense strength, Panny ELEVATES the Powerhouse, pointing Dayna’s boot soles to the rafters and holding her there for a delayed vertical suplex, finally bringing Erza back into the ring and flat to the canvas with a ring-rattling BANG.
Pandora grins mischievously at the FAWNatics then down at the grimacing, arched Erza.
“Time to open the box?” she shouts at the assembled.
They seem willing to hear the beach blonde out on the matter.
Panny pulls Dayna to her feet via a wrist then gives her foe another tug to draw the Executrix into the air and into her waiting arms, Pandora swallowing up her opponent in an enveloping bearhug. With Dayna’s toe tips scraping on the canvas, Erza captured within the vice-like grip of the Most Feared, the blonde attempts to SQEEEZE the life out of her foe, cinching her embrace around the taut abdomen of the dark-haired grappler.
Shifting Dayna a bit further up her body and partially over a shoulder, the buxom, brawny blonde rushes forward with her cargo and simultaneously SLAMS/SPLASHES Dayna into the nearest set of buckles. A gasp of an exhale escapes Erza’s rosy lips, her chin settling on a shoulder of the blonde, a dribble of spittle moving down Pandora’s back.
Releasing her cuddle, a beaming Pandora dips and slips an arm between Dayna’s quaking stems. Panny plucks Erza off the canvas and onto her right shoulder, turns and promptly deposits Erza to the deck with a body slam, the Executrix conveniently splayed a few feet in front of the corner.
With the crowd roaring in anticipation if not excitement, Pandora climbs to the middle ropes, her palms grasping the top ones tightly. The curvy Beach Creature bounces on her perch, back turned from the splattered Dayna. After the fifth, the tawny terror launches her lower half, then pushes out topside to CRUSH Erza below with her magnificent Panny Bomb.
Panny Bomb ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=JKk4YSMPo3k )
With the pinfall in place when a groaning, gasping Dayna melts back to the canvas, Pandora hooks a long, muscular but now lifeless lower limb for the…
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There was no movement of Dayna’s shoulders. They’re still tight to the canvas and Panny looks at Castle with confusion. The man points to Erza’s opposite stem, the dilapidated Dayna having weakly but successfully laid an ankle over the bottom cable, saving her match life against the now domineering Panny.
The beach blonde growls at the tenacious spirit of her foe. She angrily pulls the ragdolled Dayna to a seated position and, kneeling in front of her foe, stuffs Erza’s face into Pandora’s infamous abdomen. A chuckling Pandora scrubs the face of the DaynaCorp CEO across her bronzed belly, humiliating her foe with a brief smother before arrogantly tossing Dayna’s noggin aside, Erza ending on a hip and shoulder.
Panny rises and grabs a wrist. She drags Dayna cavewoman-style to dead center, far from any saving strands that might be used during the inevitable three-count to come.
Releasing Erza’s limp arm, Pandora motions Dayna up, but the Powerhouse is drained and remains a barely coherent horizontal.
“Lets’ see what we have in The Box!” Panny shouts, while moving to a reverse standing straddle of her foe, her backside hovering menacingly over Dayna’s sleepy mug.
There’s no sensuous, slow lowering with Panny. She leaps into the air, extending her powerful legs forward and lands on Dayna’s face with a blasting Butt Bomb.
Nick drops to start a count, but Panny slips her calves under Erza’s shoulders as she moves to her knees to keep the possible pin from being counted. With Dayna’s face buried in the blonde’s undercarriage and no air reaching the raven-haired grappler’s lungs, Erza flails back to life, struggling to push out of Pandora’s Box, the breathtaking reverse facesit of the blonde’s power-packed arsenal.
Panny raises her arms in triumphant, an immovable object that can lounge atop her facial throne until Erza’s oxygen is spent and she taps or passes out. But Dayna bucks harder and higher than the beach blonde expects, raising her stems until they wrap around the arms of the Most Feared. When Erza thrusts the legs back to the canvas, the grapevines guns of Pandora bring the rest of the buxom blonde along for the ride, Dayna peeling Panny off her greasy face and gasping for air.
Flopping to her chest but still on Dayna’s legs, Panny scrambles to her knees, trying to control the stems of her foe. Erza draws each up, knees tight to her chest, and shoots them outward, slamming her boot soles into the hulking bosom of the buxom blonde, sending Pandora backward somersaulting. But the Most Feared ably uses the momentum to pop to her feet, showing off her underrated athleticism.
She charges toward a risen Dayna with fingers laced, both fists raised in a double axhandle, ready to bring it down to the crown of Dayna’s noggin.
But while the Executrix may be a bit breathless, she still has enough to throw herself forward and SPEAR the holy hell out of Pandora, folding the pneumatic blonde across her right shoulder, nearly ripping the beach blonde in half with her textbook tackle before plating her harshly to the deck.
The Israeli Powerhouse immediately pulls both of the blonde's stems up for the....
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THRENOOO!!!!
Pandora bucks out of the cover, surprising even Dayna herself! The Executrix quickly collects herself and backs into the corner where she patiently waits for Pandora to stir to her feet. Panny staggers to her feet, oblivious to the impending danger and gets SPEARED once more by the Israeli Powerhouse! The Big Blonde snaps back into the canvas, folding on herself, before flopping onto her belly.
"Get up!", Erza grunts as she struggles to her feet, yanking woozy Pandora up by her waistband. With all her remaining strength, The Executrix lays the blonde over her shoulders and muscles the blonde off the canvas. As Pandora mutters 'no', Dayna takes a few deep breaths in and drops Pandora on her shoulders and neck with the Erza Hammer!
Erza Hammer (https://youtu.be/EuEoimAW604)
Pandora winces upon landing before laying flat out in a spreadeagle, motionless other than the rising and falling of her chest while Dayna drags herself on top of the blonde and hooks her legs in for the...
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THREEE!!!
Dayna has done it! Dayna has put the FAWN's Most Feared out of the title picture!
"And you winner, via pin-fall, DAYNA ERZAAAA!!!!"
Dayna continues to rest on top of Pandora's body, looking as if she has been through hell and back as the ref tries to help her up. The former world champ proved to be Dayna's biggest challenge to date, taking her at least three Spears and an Erza Hammer to put out. Back onto her feet, Dayna immediately slouches over with one hand on knee while her other being raised by the ref. After catching her breath, The Executrix looks into one of the ringside cameras, "After tonight, whoever's champion, I will acquire it."
Rested, the new world champion contender plants a boot on Pandora's chest and raises her arms in victory before heading back to prep her girls for their tag team title match.