Post by hawkeye on Oct 5, 2022 0:18:24 GMT
At long last it was here again, the last match of FAWN's biggest show of the year.
Standing in the gloom just beyond the spotlight trained on center ring, the Announcer took a deep breath, then stepped into view. “Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for our Main Event! The following contest is scheduled for one fall with a sixty minute time limit and it is for the FAWN World Championship! Introducing first, she is the challenger. Hailing from Denver, Colorado she stands at five feet eight inches tall and weighs in tonight at one hundred and forty-three pounds. They call her the Peacekeeper, the BFG and the Camouflage Crusher! She is a two time former World Champion and a current One Woman Army, this is... BECKY CLAYTON!”
‘White Flag’ stomped through the speakers to ensure everyone was on their feet before the heavy artillery made her arrival.
WHITE FLAG:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=RWzZeA2GMsk
Take a hit, shoot me down, shoot me down
I won't ever hit the ground, hit the ground
Playing dead, I'll never do
Gotta keep an eye on you
Patience is wearing thin, paper thin
Promises broke again, what a sin
But it only feeds my energy
So don't expect no sympathy
Smoke, fire, it's all going up
Don't you know I ain't afraid to shed a little blood?
Smoke, fire, flares are going up, flares are going up!
BECKY CLAYTON:
The chorus started in time with Clayton’s arrival, the hardbody battler brushed through the curtain to make her first 'Mania appearance in two years Back then she was in the Main Event too, fending off the likes of Celia Blassenville and Sue Burlingame in a hellacious Triple Threat. Tonight she was in the role of challenger, but the shift didn't bother the Peacekeeper at all, indeed she looked stronger than ever following her surprise return at Slaybor Day.
Already loud, the Howling Commandos grew downright deafening when their leader ground to a halt to greet them with the best double bicep flex in the game! For tonight's op, the success of which would see her join the exclusive ranks of the Three Timer's Club, the BFG wore a chillier grey, white, and black take on her standard green & brown camouflage two-piece. The tie-sided bottoms were the same as was the ladder / double helix of lycra that ran from the top of her waistband all the way to the southern border of her low-cut sports bra. The gear was completed with dark gray pads, black boots and a few wraps of matte black wrist-tape.
Allowing herself a moment to remember the sound of several thousand people chanting her name, Clayton broke the reverie with a crisp salute, then started toward the ring. Fans on both sides reached out for her and though the blonde extended her own hands in return, she never once shifted to either side to catch anyone that couldn’t reach on the first pass. Becky’s palms were offered freely enough, but the look on her face suggested the former World Champion’s mind was on nothing but the battle ahead. Rolling under the bottom rope when she reached ringside, Clayton bounced to her feet and strode to hard camera side where she promptly mounted the middle rope and snapped off another salute. This raised another round of cheers that she thanked with a nod, then she hopped down and moved to the far corner where Senior Official Nick Castle inspected her pads and boots. She offered them willingly, but her eyes didn't leave the aisle. Because Becky Clayton had already done something no one else in FAWN could claim when she successfully defended her World Title against the Executrix. Tonight she'd put a new entry in the record book by being the first woman to take a title from Dayna Erza.
"And introducing her opponent, 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...FAWN CHAMPION OF THE WORLD! DAYNA ERRRRZA!"
YOUR GOD IS DEAD:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=FT8nG9hv168
DAYNA ERZA:
The Israeli Powerhouse came through the curtain by herself, asking her associate Valerie Stipanovic to remain backstage as she faced her arch-rival in the biggest event of the year. To mark her first time headlining 'Mania, the Executrix wore a high cut, crimson one-piece with a cutout stretching from chest to belly. The special occasion look was completed with black pads at knee and elbow and matching boots.
Dayna kept her eyes locked on Becky as she marched down the ramp, but Becky refused to let the champion intimidate her. Instead, she put up a cocky grin and gestured for the champ to 'bring it'. Erza did just that, ascending to the apron via the steel steps and from there she stepped through the ropes, Dayna making a beeline for the challenger as she unstrapped her belt and hoisted it into the air.
"How you handling that pressure, champ?" Becky asked casually, her eyes never leaving the statuesque brunette.
"Far better than you ever managed, Rebecca.” Erza murmured. “That will soon be apparent to the whole world.” Dayna bumped into Becky's shoulder as she moved toward the corner, stepping onto the middle ropes to show off her belt to the crowd.
Clayton brushed it off with a smile as she returned to her own corner. "Enjoy it while you can, sweetheart.” she said under her breath. “Your night's about to get a helluva lot worse.”
The belt was soon returned to the official and both women were ready to rumble!
At a fever pitch since the Announcer had first stepped into the spotlight, the FAWNatics buzzed at the CLANG of the opening bell, then ROARED when the normally reserved World Champion stormed out of her corner on a beeline for the challenger. Such a sight would've sent most women shrieking for the hills, yet Becky Clayton didn't fear the Executrix in the slightest and she matched the brunette's pace to ensure the Destroyers met in the dead center of the ri-- Erza shot out a hand, palmed the back of Clayton's head and jerked her down so she could THWHAP a European Uppercut off the blonde's chin!
Becky took it flush on the chin, but showed no reaction other than a little growl and of course the Haymaker she SMASHED offa the champion's jaw! Dayna soaked up the shot with an indignant little snort before helping herself to another handful of hair so she could draw Clayton into position for a second European Uppercut. Second verse proved same as the first, as did the next several, blonde and brunette simply planting their feet so they could swing away until the other had to yie-- Bex swatted Dayna's hand away from her hair, but instead of countering with another punch she dipped low and shot in, the Camouflage Crusher wrapping her arms around Erza's upper thighs just to boost her high into the air and dive forward, Becky PLANTING her rival with a Double Leg Takedown that might as well have been a Spinebuster! The ring trembled and Erza popped open in a glassy-eyed sprawl but the BFG made no attempt to go for a cover. Instead she snatched a handful of dark hair, yanked Dayna's head off the canvas and began to blast short, sharp punches into the champion's hairline!
Already close to the action, Nick Castle surveyed the situation for a span of heartbeats before coming to the conclusion that anything other than a count would be a waste of breath. To that end he barked out, “ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR!”
Clayton released Erza's hair on the last impact and promptly raised her hands to show she'd complied with the official's demand. “How you feeling, huh, Dayna?” she snapped at the woozy brunette. “Still think you're untouchable? Still think no one can beat HHHRRRGGHHH!”
The Israeli Powerhouse might've been down but she certainly wasn't out, as evidenced by the blink and you'll miss it way she snatched hold of Becky's right wrist and yanked her down so she could snap those long, dangerous legs shut around the challenger's head!
TRIANGLE CHOKE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=cdkfOzh-bEU
Triangle Choke, Dayna Erza to Becky Clayton barely a minute into the match!
“I am the very best the world has to offer!” Dayna continued to crank on Becky's wrist while simultaneously pumping her hips to put more pressure on the Triangle. “You may have defeated me in the past, Rebecca, but you will not defeat me tonNGH! NGH! NGH!”
Clayton scrambled forward on her knees to stack the big brunette on her shoulders, but instead of going for a cover she curled her left hand into a fist and delivered several Hammer Punches to her opponent's forehead! “Watch those closed fists, Becky!” Castle dared a warning just in case the blonde was listening. “Open 'em up or I'll have to count!” Bex didn't exactly comply, but she did stop punching in favor of grabbing hold of the champ's one-piece at her right shoulder. Still mired deep in Ezra's Triangle Choke, Clayton shifted from her knees to a very deep crouch before slowly, sloooooooooowwly lifting Dayna off the mat as she fought to her feet!
Showing a mild consternation that would've been abject panic from anyone else, Erza continued to reef and tug on the submission even as she continued to rise into the air. She came to a stop in what was almost a seat astride the challenger's shoulders, a situation she would've found far more alarming if she'd arrived there by conventional means. Alas, the snugness of her hold blinded the Executrix to looming danger until Becky hurled her down and dropped to a seat, the One Woman Army just PLANTING Erza on the deck with a massive Sit-Out Powerbomb!
DEADLIFT SIT-OUT POWERBOMB:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ltfwI2c9IJA
The Howling Commandos bellowed for a pin, but the force of the impact actually bounced Dayna out of the challenger's grasp and left her stretched out face-down a little ways away. If Clayton was disappointed she didn't show it, she was too busy working her tweaked shoulder while she got to her feet and backpedaled into the rop-- Bex came out at a full sprint, crossed the ring in an instant and sprang high into the air to THWHAM down across Erza's lower back with a Big Splash! No escaping the pin now, Clayton hooked a Half Nelson, rolled the champ onto her aching back and quickly cradled the far leg for...
ONE...
TWO...
Dayna kicked out just after 'TWO', the explosive early ordinance not enough to divest the Executrix of her gold, not by a long shot!
Not that Becky looked discouraged, mind you. If anything she looked even more determined as she filled her hands with Erza's long locks and hauled her to boot leather with several rough tugs. Relinquishing the hair-holds as soon as Dayna was upright under her own power again, Clayton dipped down, threaded her right arm through the champ's stems and boosted her up onto her shoulders in a Fireman's Carry that looked absolutely effortless. An early Airplane Spin would've popped the crowd just fine, but Bex had something different in mind judging by the neat way she grabbed hold of Erza's flailing left leg and folded it over the brunette's right shin to keep both limbs in place with a Figure Four of sorts. No submission this however, instead the BFG gathered her strength and prepared to send Dayna off on a Black Ops--“NGH! NGH! NGH!”
Aware that she was skating disaster, Erza crooked her right arm into a 'V' and drove the point of her elbow into the side of Clayton's skull until the challenger loosened her hooks enough for the Israeli Powerhouse to slip loose of her foe's grip. Landing directly to Becky's right, Erza hooked her hands around the back of the other woman's head to keep her steady for the pair of Kneelifts she THUMPED into the pit of Clayton's stomach. These were enough to double her over, so Erza switched over to a two-handed grip across the former champ's chin, then twisted around so they ended up back to back with the base of Becky's neck resting awkwardly against the point of Dayna's right shoulder. What started like a Hangman's Neckbreaker turned into something completely different when Erza spun around on the spot and THWHACKED a vicious Rolling Elbow against the back of her opponent's skull!
GLASS CEILING:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Gf0gg46yTU
Rocked to her core by that vile collision with the Glass Ceiling, Clayton stumbled awkwardly and would've taken a knee if the Executrix hadn't slipped her arms around the blonde's biceps and wrenched them backward in a Double Chickenwing. “It's clear you're eager to show off your power.” Dayna murmured in Clayton's ear. “I am eager to do the same. I wonder whom they'll deem more impressive?”
No answer from Bex, not that Erza gave her much time to compose anything worthwhile. The Camouflage Crusher was still reeling when Dayna dipped down and muscled her high into the air with a simple Double Chickenwing Stretch that threatened to separate Clayton's shoulders!
DOUBLE CHICKENWING LIFT:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=k6jIYS7vPr0
“Whadda ya say, Becky?” Castle got up next to the action ensure he could be heard over the roar of the crowd. “Need to give it up? Say the word and it's ov--”
“NO!” Becky shook her head frantically to confirm the denial. “I WON'T GIVE TO THIS ARROGANT PIECE OF EEEERRRRGGHHHH!”
Erza jostled and bounced the hold, her every move putting that much more strain on the challenger's shoulders. “Oh yes you will, MISS Clayton.” Dayna huffed. “You'll whimper and groan and eventually beg to admit that you're just not good enough to rrrrrggghhhhhhh!”
Becky raised one leg, set that heel against the top of Dayna's thigh and scraped down to raise an immediate welt! It wasn't a match ender but it sure wasn't pleasant and it didn't get any better when Clayton repeated the tactic half a dozen more times. Eventually Erza was forced to return her burden to the mat, alas this didn't mean immediate freedom for the challenger, far from it in fact. With the blonde Destroyer's arms still trapped, Dayna rocked her with a Headbutt to the nape of the neck, then crouched down and popped her hips to whip Clayton up and over with a Tiger Suplex that PLANTED Becky on the back of her head and shoulders! The throw left Clayton folded up ass over teakettle and there she stayed because Erza held on tight and went up on tiptoe in search of the...
TIGER SUPLEX @ 00:47
www.youtube.com/watch?v=bvn8bYTWR3Y
ONE...
TWO...
The One Woman Army kicked out with authority, much to the delight of the Howling Commandos and the irritation of the Israeli Powerhouse. Still, there was a smile on the champ's face when she filled her hands with Clayton's hair and hauled her to verticality.
“Oh, there's something I've been meaning to give you since your dramatic return at Slaybor Day.” the words were barely out of Erza's mouth when she CRACKED Bex across the face with a quick Bitch Slap! “You've had that coming for quite some time, Rebecca.”
Dayna grabbed hold of a wrist, stepped back and-- NO! Clayton reversed the Irish Whip, slinging Erza to the strands in her place. The Executrix returned without incident or collision as Becky took to the skies over her opponent with a nimble leap frog. This evasion let Clayton head to the ropes herself and when she bounced back Ezra demonstrated some ups of her own with a gorgeous vertical le-- Clayton slipped an arm through the champ's thighs, another around her waist, then turned her over and dropped to her knees to THWHAM the startled beauty to the deck with a massive Power Slam!
CATCHING POWER SLAM:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ATRmYnhWSDA
Dayna bounced to a seat, both hands flying to her back, though the brunette's problems shifted places when Becky scrambled into place behind her and SMECKED a pair of viciously curved claws down on the Executrix's shoulders! “Slap me again and I'll rip your arms off, CHAMP!”Clayton growled as the E-Tool dug deep into the meat of her rival's shoulders. “Now, do you want to tap out or can I beat you up some more?”
"NOO-AAAHHHHH!" Dayna's screams grew even sharper as her rival squeezed her right shoulder hard, the joint still tender after her match with the Temptress last month. Dayna needed to get out quick or risk compromising the rest of the match. The champion reached for the back of Clayton's head and powered to her feet despite Bex's best efforts to keep her seated. She pulled her opponent's jaw against her head and dropped back to a seat, sending the blonde backpedaling into the ropes! The One Woman Army didn't stay there for long, using the ropes to rebound herself back into action but Dayna promptly got back to her feet and sent her to the mat with a Big Boot to the face!
BIG BOOT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fVUI-h434FQ
Dayna followed through and staggered into the ropes, using a little time to roll the kinks from her shoulder. But Becky did not stay down for long! In fact, the challenger sat up and got back to her feet right after the boot, albeit a little groggy. The Israeli Powerhouse knew better than to let the Camo Crusher catch a breather, so she immediately shoved Becky into the corner! "I'm the top name now, Miss Clayton!" Erza growled as she stomped a couple of mud holes in Becky's midriff. "And you stand NO chance!"
Dayna grabbed the challenger by the forearm with both hands and forcefully whipped her across the ring! "UGH!" Becky grunted as her back hit the corner pads but her senses also sharpened. As the brunette charged toward her, Clayton kipped both her legs and pumped them against Dayna's chest! The double boots didn't exactly knock the Champion down, but managed to give Becky clearance to ascend the second ropes.
"Come on! Dayna!" Becky shouted as Dayna turned around and leap--THWAK!
The Executrix sent the One Woman Army crashing into the canvas as she struck her down with a Bicycle Knee! "Nice try." Dayna dipped down and pulled Bex into a Standing Headscissors before hauling her up by the waist. "This is power, Rebecca." Dayna snarled before dropping Bex head-first into the canvas with a Piledriver!
PILEDRIVER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=LkS6ChB9rrA
Becky stayed erected for a brief moment before dropping onto her side and rolling onto her back. A perfect position for Erza to cover!
ONE...
TWO...
NOO!!!!!!
The One Woman Army kicked out and twisted under the champ at the count of 'TWO'! The cool businesswoman did not let her frustration show, electing to catch a few breaths as the challenger clambered to all fours. The match slowed for the first time as the sweat-slicked Dayna retreated to the corner. "Come on Rebecca! Get up!"
Becky seemingly in danger as she pushed herself to her feet, oblivious to Dayna's location. As she spun around, Dayna charged out of the corner and cu-NOO! Becky dipped down and caught Dayna in a Front Facelock and forced the champ to her hands and knees! "Not gonna happen!" Becky growled as she drew her knee into the air and drove them into the skull of the champ thrice, taking any fight out of Dayna.
Convinced that Dayna was not going to resist her next attack, Becky pulled The Israeli Powerhouse to her feet and shuffled behind her. The Howling Commando pulled Dayna's arm through the legs and used her other arm as leverage to haul The Executrix into the air before slamming her onto the canvas!
PUMPHANDLE SIT-OUT POWERBOMB
www.youtube.com/watch?v=XVcWSx-3oNo
Becky leaned in and laid a leg over Dayna's midriff, covering the champ for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!
Erza twisted herself loose, surviving the fall with a fraction of a second left. Even though it was a 'TWO' count, the fact that she was close to winning, made the challenger smile. "That was a close one, Dayna!" Becky sneered as she pulled the champ to her feet. But the hurting champ was in no shape to come back with a response.
The challenger pulled Dayna into a tight hug and threw into the air like a medicine ball she used for her training! "URGH!!" Dayna sat up upon impact, clutching the small of her back as she rolled to her fours. The Howling Commando made a beeline for the Champion and 'helped' her back up to her feet once more, throwing her across the ring with another Belly-to-belly Suplex.
OVERHEAD BELLY-TO-BELLY SUPLEX
www.youtube.com/watch?v=tSyYU0M30rA
The Champion sat up slightly but settled into a spreadeagle. The One Woman Army shot for the ropes and belly flopped onto Dayna's body, covering for the...
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOO!!!
Dayna inched her shoulders off the mat, enough to stop another near fall. Clayton pushed back to her knees and turned to the crowd, making a sign with her index finger and thumb, 'This close' to the crowd.
After relishing the cheers of the crowd, Becky positioned herself at Dayna's feet and tucked them under her arms. "If you won't stay down for the count, I'd make you scream defeat!"
Dayna moaned "No" but was too shell-shocked by The One Woman Army's artillery-like offense to resist. Becky flipped the champion onto her belly and sat on the back of the brunette.
BOSTON CRAB
www.youtube.com/watch?v=R9eZoYoJGxM
"AHHHH NOOO!" Dayna screamed as the Boston Crab was locked in!
Disliking the rapidity with which the soles of Erza's boots approached the back of her head, Nick Castle dropped to one knee beside his charges and asked, “What do you say, Dayna? Need to call it a night?” He'd expected her usual stern denial, but the brunette only shook her head 'no' in grim silence. This was more than enough to keep the title around her waist of course, but it was such a departure from her usual aura of implacable confidence that the Senior Official wondered what sort of pain the Corporate Punisher must be enduring.
Yet seeing this concern on Castle's face seemed to strengthen Dayna's resolve as she grit her teeth, then braced her palms and forehead against the canvas so she could puuuuuuuuuuuusssssssh her chest and torso off the mat by a few vital inches! Clayton felt the shift, looked over one shoulder to confirm the brunette's tactic and responded by THUMPING her butt into the small of Erza's back. Dayna groaned but endured, all the muscles in her arms shredded into shadowy relief as she slowly dragged their combined weight toward the ropes. Becky made no effort to stop her, she did however put everything she had into making the journey as hellish as possible thanks to a steady stream of Butt Bombs interspersed with sharp yanks on the champion's captured legs.
Erza's progress did slow to a crawl, but it never stopped entirely and within twenty seconds she was maybe a Handsbreadth from freedom when the Camouflage Crusher straightened up and marched back to the middle of the squared circle with the Executrix in tow! “NOOOO!” Dayna scraped and clawed like a madwoman, but her leverage was gone and there was nothing to do save watch the ropes get farther and farther away.
With Erza nowhere close to sanctuary Bex could've just sat back down on the Boston Crab, instead she tossed away the champ's right leg and deftly scissored the left between her own stems while stretching out full length on Dayna's back. Knowing damned well she didn't want to give the challenger her chin for a STF, Dayna cradled her arms over the back of her head and-- “NGH! NGH! NGH! HHHHRRRRGGGHHHHHHH!”
The BFG grabbed hold of Erza's wrists in her left hand so she could rain down stiff Forearm Smashes across the nape of her rival's neck! Clayton connected on at least half a dozen blows before she shifted gears and began to grind the bony ridge of her forearm across the champion's aching neck. “Submit whenever you want, boss lady.” the blonde huffed at her vulnerable opposition. “That's the only way I'll stop hurting you.”
“Yuuuuhhhh... you cannot hurt me, Rebecca.” Erza countered. “All you can hope to do is inconvenience me and that is not AAAAHHHH FAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHK!”
Bex clamped down on Dayna's shoulders with both hands and went to work with her thumbs, particularly the right which she used like a shiv on the brunette's sore shoulder. “An inconvenience, yeah right.” Clayton growled. “I can see how it would be a huge pain in the ass having to hand that title over with only one good arm.”
Dayna bared her teeth, shook her head 'no' to keep Castle from distracting her with any foolish questions. “I have beaten better women than you to retain this title, RebecHHHHHRRRRRRGGGHHHHHHH!”
The Camouflage Crusher let loose of Erza's left shoulder so she could take hold of her right wrist and thus put even more pressure on the champ's flagging right shoulder! “The hell you have.” Bex thrummed like a high tension wire as she worked to dig some quit out of the Israeli Powerhouse. “You've beaten some of the best, but I'm better than the best and that includes youOOOOOOWWWWWWW BITCH!”
Clayton's grip was such that the champion couldn't simply rip it loose, especially with one of her own arms effectively immobilized. Instead she went after part of the claw, stubbornly fighting to work her thumb between the challenger's middle and ring fingers. Eventually she did so and with that accomplished she grabbed onto Becky's ring and pinkie fingers and pulled like she meant to snap them right the hell off! The sudden jolt of pain made Clayton rear back on her haunches, but she didn't actually abandon the mount until she'd smashed a few punches into the Executrix's noggin.
The bludgeoning and bending proved too much for the rivals and they broke apart with a snarl, Becky holding her right hand tight to her chest while Dayna rolled under the bottom rope and leaned against the guardrail where she tended to her tortured shoulder.
“You bend fingers now, huh?” Becky growled at the brunette, clearly angry over what she considered cheap tactics. “How about biting? Or pulling hair or working the trunks? Anything to keep that title, is that it?”
Erza's dark eyes flashed and she pushed away from the steel barrier. “As if you've any room to complain after you were smashing closed fists into the back of my sku--”
Becky exploded forward and vaulted over the top rope in a gorgeous Plancha that would've smashed Dayna to the deck if she hadn't sidestepped at the last possible second! As it was, Clayton plunged through the vacated airspace and SLAMMED down gut-first atop the guardrail!
The security team ushered the crowd back as Clayton splattered into the spectator area. By the ring, a heaving Dayna took her time to recover while the badly hurt Bex struggled to even sit up after the accident. Determined to prove herself the better woman in this contest, Dayna yanked the challenger up by her sweat-matted hair and tucked her head under her arm. Both wrestlers on their feet with the guardrails between them, Dayna hauled Clayton into the air. However, rather than dropping Becky on her back with a conventional Suplex, Dayna dropped her opponent gut-first onto the guardrail once more!
"ARHGHHH!!" Becky screamed in agony as she tumbled onto the ringside, clutching her mid-section in pain.
"Not so talkative now are you, Rebecca?" Dayna snarled at the challenger who reacted by flipping the champion off while she continued to hiss in pain. The Corporate Punisher pulled The Howling Commando back to boot leather and sent her tumbling down the ringside aisle with a European Uppercut!
Still reeling from the pain in her gut, the blonde took the opportunity to put some distance between herself and her attacker. "Where do you think you're going?" Dayna cooed as she caught up with Clayton and smacked her with another European Uppercut!
Bex stumbled farther down the ringside but remained on her feet, albeit wobbly. The Howling Commando grabbed the ring-post as she passed it to maneuver around the corner. Now on the side of the announcer's table, Dayna took a few steps ahead of the challenger and began sweeping the monitors and documents from the top. "I will show you what hurt is." Dayna cooed as she picked her rival up and gutwrenched her onto the shoulder and oriented herself towards the announcer's table, setting the course for destruction. As Dayna charged towards the table, Clayton slipped from her shoulder and shoved the champ into the table.
Dayna stopped her crash just in time with two palms on the edge of the table but turned around to be greeted by a Rolling Elbow from The One Woman Army. Capitalizing on the groggy Erza, Bex ignored the pain in her midsection and grabbed Dayna with an arm over her clavicle. Swiftly, Becky lifted Dayna into the air and sent the champion through the table with an explosive Uranage!
URANAGE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=0rqPHXLUu-8
Dayna laid out cold on top of the destroyed table, but Bex was not in too good of a shape either, immediately rolling onto her back to catch a breather. The ref stopped the ring out count and immediately checked on their conditions. Both ladies were down on their back for a good half-minute before Becky sat up and pulled the ref away from Dayna. "Get up you brat! Get up right now!" Becky yelled as she pulled The Israeli Powerhouse back to unsteady feet and shoved her back into the ring. Instead of joining Dayna, Becky climbed onto the apron and grabbed the top rope, using it as a slingshot to fling herself back into the ring, spinning in the air before splashing across Dayna's body
SLINGSHOT COCKSCREW SPLASH
www.youtube.com/watch?v=30t_AVCYvws
Dayna shuddered and mewled in pain and Clayton covered for the...
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOOO!!!
Dayna survived the fall, completely based on instinct! The Howling Commando reared back on her knees with hands on her hips, breathing hard after the string of offense. The Israeli Powerhouse rolled face-down and tiredly dragged herself back to the center of the ring where she tried to find her footing but dropped back onto both knees. Clayton moved along the edges of the ring, until she came face-to-face with the champion. "Come on Dayna, get up so I can finish you off!"
Becky charged as Dayna clambered back to her feet, looking to cut Dayna down with a Spear of her own but Dayna dipped low and countered with a Scoop Power Slam!
SCOOP POWER SLAM:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_tOELJ6msU
Dayna clutched her bad arm, seemingly aggravating it in the process but The Corporate Punisher did not hesitate! The brunette popped right back to her feet and stormed into the ropes, returning with a Knee Drop across the challenger's face!
The One Woman Army popped back to her feet as the knee connected, clutching her face as she staggered around the ring. The Israeli Powerhouse seized the opportunity and set the challenger up in an Argentine Backbreaker position. Fearing the Hammer, alarm went off in Clayton's head and she immediately smashed her arm across Dayna's face to force a release. And release, Dayna did!
The ladies staggered away from each other for a bit, but immediately closed the distance between them as they turned around to face each other. Dayna ducked under an incoming clothesline and shuffled behind the challenger! The champion caught an arm from behind and skillfully folded it across Becky's neck before trapping her in a Cobra Clutch!
COBRA CLUTCH @ 03:29
www.youtube.com/watch?v=xUltDvfYYFw
"TAAAAPPPPP!!!!" Dayna screamed as she squueeezzeed the life out of Becky! Sweat dripping down their glistening body like condensation beads on a cold glass of water.
“What do you say, Becky?” Nick asked his charge after the remnants of Erza's banshee shriek faded in the rafters? “Say the word and this is all over!”
“Nuuuuhhhh... NEVER!” Clayton curled her free (right) hand into a fist and started pounding awkward, albeit painful, punches into the champion's tummy and left hip. The angle of their bodies meant that Bex couldn't put every ounce of that BFG power behind the blows, but they were still enough to elicit a snarl from the Boardroom Bad-Ass. Gnashing her teeth as she pulled the Clutch even tighter, Dayna worked to move more directly behind the challenger and thus avoid the punches entirely, but Clayton was obnoxiously tenacious and she moved with the brunette step for st-- “AAAARRRGGHHHH!”
Erza gave the Clutch a violent pit-bull shake to elicit a pained shriek from her opposition. “Surrender, Rebecca! Standing tall at the end of the night is an honor reserved for only NNNNGGGHHHHHHH!”
Becky stopped punching and started gripping, the blonde grabbing hold of the Israeli Powerhouse's right wrist in a white-knuckle death grip! Now, Dayna's wrist hadn't taken a fraction of the punishment her shoulder had endured, but she couldn't try to free herself from Clayton's grasp without bringing her whole arm into play and doing so sent a low, unpleasant thrum through the whole limb. “Yuuuhhh... you don't know shit about honor.” the Camouflage Crusher grunted. “But I'm sure as hell going to teach you how to lose gracef—AAAAWWWWW FAAAAAAAAAAHHHHK!”
Deciding she'd rather fight her rival on two fronts, Erza hopped up, threaded her legs around Becky's waist with an audible 'SMECK!' and began to pour on the pressure with a rib-crushing Bodyscissors! Clayton swayed like a ship wracked in a gale, the big blonde stumbling awkwardly before she managed to catch her balance.
“Ask her.” Dayna huffed at Nick Castle after several seconds of stubborn silence.
“You still with us, Bex?” the Senior Official's tone was quiet, but clear.
“Yeah, I'm fine.” she rasped. “Can I get back to you in few, Nick? Some punk is doing their worst Ivy Armstrong impression on my HHHUURRRRGGGHHHHH!”
Erza squeezed twice as hard and wrenched the Cobra Clutch back and forth hard enough to crumple Clayton to one knee! “You will not offer your surrender to him.” Dayna growled over the growing chorus of 'TAP!' chants. “You will REQUEST your freedom from this hold and hope that I am feeling benevolent at that ti--” Dayna's mouth snapped shut even as her eyes went wide in shock and the Howling Commandos let out a roar worthy of their name. Because Becky Clayton stood up straight despite bearing every bit of her adversary's one hundred and forty pounds.
“Yuuuuhhhh... you want a request, cupcake?” the One Woman Army spat. “Then I humbly request that you KISS MY ASS!”
Clayton punctuated those last three words with stiff open-handed slaps to the brunette's left ear! None of them were strong enough to break the Executrix's grip, they did however ensure that Erza was otherwise occupied when the challenger reached down and snatched hold of that elegant red one-piece at the left hip. Yanking up on the material was almost entirely for utility's sake, though Bex didn't bother to hide a satisfied smile when she heard the salacious cheers elicited by that half wedgie. Wasn't the end though, just a means thereto, namely providing the BFG with a suitable anchor when she broke into a shambling sprint! Incredulous despite her proximity, Dayna bore down on the Scissors and continued to yank on the Cobra Clutch right up until the moment Clayton drove her into an empty corner with a spine-jarring BWUUUNG!
Both holds popped open and Bex sank to all fours while Erza settled back in the buckles with both arms draped over the top rope. Castle would've called for a break but he wasn't sure either woman could move too well at the moment so she kept his distance and started an internal count. He'd just reached five when Becky grabbed hold of the middle ropes on either side of the World Champion and started to rise only to THUMP a shoulder into Erza's gut! Dayna 'oooffffhed!' and pounded a Forearm Smash across the blonde's upper back, but the counterattack only spurred Clayton to deliver another Shoulderblock and by the time she'd delivered three more the Israeli Powerhouse could only soak 'em up and hope for the-- “Ok, Becky, let's get it out of the corner! Give me a clean break now!”
Bex stopped pummeling as soon as Nick spoke up, but rather than clear off, she wrapped her arms around the brunette's upper thighs and muscled her into a seat on the top turnbuckle. From there she wrapped one hand around Erza's throat and wedged the other in the pit of her stomach to ensure a good grip when she stamped her way to the center of the ring with Dayna held overhead in a Military Press!
Arms trembling with the effort to keep her fellow Destroyer in place, Becky turned to all four sides of the ring to make sure everyone had a great view when she dropped Erza onto her right shoulder and snapped forward and down to THAWHAM her against the thinly-sheathed plywood! Left in the bottom of a crater by Clayton's Black Ops, Dayna didn't so much as twitch when the challenger bundled her up in a Back Press that pointed her tush toward the lights for...
BLACK OPS @ 3:38
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fOuIiKgCZWU
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOOOOOOOO!
Erza popped her hips at the last possible second, twisting over onto her belly to avoid another pin while Becky raked a hand through her hair and tried to catch her breath.
"Get up! I know you want more!" The One Woman Army growled as she pushed to her knees and slapped the back of Dayna's head. Becky did not get a response initially, but the second and third slap eventually woke The Israeli Powerhouse from her slumber.
Getting impatient, The Howling Commando helped herself to a handful of the brunette's locks and pulled her back to a kneel before bitch slapping her across the face! "Urghh!!!" The Executrix grunted and clutched her reddening face and shot back another slap of her own!
"ARGH!! YOU..." Bex hit back with another slap and both ladies soon descended into a slapping war that evolved into a striking war as they got up to their feet. Dayna would send Becky backpedaling with an European Uppercut and Becky launched herself towards Dayna with an elbow to the face! The two destroyers continued to exchange blows, refusing to yield! Palms on their knees, Dayna and Becky stared each other in the eyes before letting a war cry and hit each other with a boot to the face!
DOUBLE BIG BOOT
www.deviantart.com/dsbfawn/art/Double-Impact-876302405
Sweat sprayed into the air as their boots connected and both ladies were knocked to the ground! Heaving hard but otherwise motionless, the ref began to make his count in anticipation of a double knockout. It wasn't until the count of "FIVE" that both competitors began to drag themselves to the opposite corner and made it to their feet by the count of "NINE". The rivals wearily looked across the ring before charging at each other with renewed intensity!
SMACK! Blonde and brunette collided with a double Clothesline in the center of the ring but fought tooth and nail not to fall. Dayna attempted to seize the upper hand, gathering speed by hitting the ropes but found herself lifted into the air, spun 180, before getting slammed back into the canvas with a ring-rattling Spinebuster!
SPINEBUSTER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QYi1gQsTr0k
Becky breathed deep and raked her sweat--matted hair back as Dayna groaned in pain. "Three-time champion baby!" Becky uttered to herself before backing into the corner, looking to cut Dayna down with a Spear. The champion stumbled about like a newborn foal while The Howling Commando stalked. Just as Dayna turned around to face the challenger, Becky charged out of her corner like a bullet train and -NOO!! Dayna planted the challenger's face into the canvas with a Drop Toe Hold and their roles were reversed! Dayna backed into the corner as Becky got up to her feet and sent herself shoulder first into the belly of the challenger!
SPEAR
www.youtube.com/watch?v=cUKLukLTaaA
Dayna let out a rallying cry as the Spear sucked out whatever fighting power The One Woman Army had left. Powered by adrenaline, The Corporate Punisher immediately dragged Clayton to her feet and rested her across the shoulders before lifting her up into the air! The Israeli Powerhouse turned to all four sides of the ring as she prepared to end the challenger's attempt for the title. "This is it, Rebecca!" Dayna growled before dropping onto her side and drove Becky head first into the canvas with an Erza Hammer!
ERZA HAMMER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=jZe8shIrT58
Becky slopped onto her belly as the finisher connected! Dayna flipped the challenger over and laid back over the challenger without bothering to hook the leg. And it was over...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOOO!!!!
THE CHALLENGER KICKED OUT! The audience and Dayna herself were in shock! It was the first time the Hammer's been kicked out! Dayna sat up in disbelief with her mouth agape, collapsing into the canvas as the adrenaline wore off.
Hands over her face after Clayton's incredible escape, Erza treated herself to several deep breaths before she turned onto her stomach and rose to one knee. Beside her, Becky had rolled onto her side, but that was about the only sign of life in the challenger. Cursing herself a fool for neglecting to hook the leg on the previous cover, the Israeli Powerhouse reached out, helped herself to a double handful of the blonde's hair and stood up before forcing Becky to do the same.
“You've shown remarkable tenacity tonight, Rebecca.” Dayna admitted as she circled around behind her adversary. “Alas, you'll need far more than that to wrest the title from around my waist.” On that note she dipped down, slipped her right arm between Clayton's thighs and reached up with her left hand to cup the BFG's ch-- “NGH! NGH! NGH!”
Bex sank into an awkward crouch and threw her own right arm back as hard as she could, the former World Champion driving the point of her elbow into Erza's vulnerable shoulder! Give the Executrix credit, she soaked up the blows, somehow tightened her hooks and straightened up to rack Clayton across her shoulders for another HammNO! Becky rolled through, landed on one knee and immediately pounded a flurry of fists into the champion's flat tummy!
Dayna huffed, doubled over and promptly found her hair twined between Clayton's fingers for a savage yank that reeled her into a Standing Headscissors. Putting far more pressure on Erza's skull than was actually necessary to maintain control over the Scissors, Bex added an equally powerful Waistlock that ensured Dayna wasn't going anywhere when the blonde flipped her head over heels, much to the delight of the crowd. Beaming out from between the brunette's splayed stems, the One Woman Army turned to all four sides of the ring before she simply rocked back on her heels and dropped to her butt to THWHONK the crown of Dayna's skull into the canvas with a huge Piledriver!
PILEDRIVER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=J_T2l4uj5sY
Erza popped out, landed in a seat and immediately sprawled to her back only for Clayton to clamp onto a wrist and peel her off the mat. Driving a shoulder into the brunette's sternum for better control, Becky marched the glassy-eyed Destroyer into the nearest corner, then took a giant step back, dropped into a deep crouch and hurled her across the ring as hard as she could. Even in her woozy state Dayna made the trek in the span of heartbeats, unfortunately she didn't currently possess the wherewithal to swing around prior to impact, thus she BWUUUUNGED chest-first into the top turnbuckle! Arms strapped over her aching chest, Erza caromed out of the corner and right into the path of a rampaging Becky Clayton, who went low and launched off her back foot to damn near cut the Executrix in half with a Spear of her own!
SPEAR:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=4tQ79uBwQTw
Dayna landed on the back of her head and shoulders like she'd taken a particularly stiff Powerbomb and her situation deteriorated even further when Clayton snuggled in close and slipped both arms around her waist for a gut-churning Bear Hug!
“AAAAAWWWWWWW FAAAAAAAAAHHHK!” Dayna wailed in a tone of breathless anguish none of the FAWNatics had heard before.
“Give it up, Dayna.” Bex was glued to Erza's back with her chin gouging deep into the champion's decimated right shoulder. “Otherwise you're going to leave the ring on a stretcher.”
“Nuuuuuhhhh....NO!” the Executrix wailed. “YOU DON'T HAVE WHAT IT TAKES, REBOOOOOOHHHHH STAAAAAAAAAHHP!”
Clayton's arms shredded into sharp relief as she went about trying to crack the brunette's ribs. “YES I DO!” Becky was barking in her prey's ear now. “YOU KNOW I DO, BUT YOU'RE TOO MUCH OF A COWARD TO ADMIT RRRGGGHHHH!”
Dayna couldn't escape the Bear Hug, but Becky was close enough for her to hook her right arm around the back of the challenger's noggin. Holding her in place as best she could, Erza balled her left hand into a fist and smashed it into the blonde's forehead over and over and ove-- “HHHHNNNNNGGGGHHHHH!”
Becky squeezed the Bear Hug harder than ever, clambered to a seat, then stood up with the Boardroom Bad-Ass dragged along for the ride. Releasing the hold without prompting, Clayton spun Dayna around, then slipped an arm through her legs and scooped her up onto one shoulder. Roars of delight from the Howling Commandos when their heroine grabbed hold of Erza's biceps and boosted her that much higher in a sort of face-first Crucifix li-- Bex tossed her up and caught her in a Three Quarters Facelock coming down, the BFG laying out on her back to THAWHAM Dayna against the deck with a massive SNAFU!
SNAFU:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fVO2lW92ozk
The Executrix bounced and went rolling, forcing Clayton to scramble after her to collect the NOOOOOOO! Becky howled in outraged frustration as the brunette tumbled under the bottom rope and dropped to the floor!
Without skipping a beat, the BFG rolled out of the ring to collect the lifeless brunette and shoved her under the ropes. Clayton slid back into the ring and hooked the Champion’s leg for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOOO!!!!
The Israeli Powerhouse forcefully jolted out of the cover before returning to a lifeless state. Disappointed groans of the Howling Commandos could be heard throughout the arena while The Executrix Assistants rejoiced.
“Oh what, you think you're safe now? I'll just tag you again!” The frustrated blonde picked the sluggish brunette up and scooped her onto one shoulder. The Howling Commandos began to rally again as Clayton boosted the Champion into the air by her biceps once more.
Clayton proudly paraded the ring with Dayna above her shoulders, but this proved an unwise decision as Dayna gradually collected her senses with time. Realizing the predicament she was in, The Executrix struggled and jammed her knees into Becky's back, forcing the challenger to abandon the SNAFU!
Back on solid ground, Dayna shoved the challenger into the ropes for a little time and distance. Becky returned and found herself propelled into the air! Her eyes widened in shock right before her chin got smashed with a rising uppercut!
POP-UP EUROPEAN UPPERCUT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QPBXmmnu74Q
The European Uppercut did not seem to land fully as Becky was still able to support herself on her fours. The Executrix winced in pain and rolled her right arm before shooting for the ropes and returned with a running knee to the chest of the now kneeling challenger!
The Boardroom Bad-Ass flattened Becky against the canvas, putting her in the position for the cover.
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOOO!!!
Clayton lifted a weak shoulder off the canvas to break the fall. Too beat up to muster an expression, Dayna pulled Becky back to her seat and applied the Cobra Clutch for a second time! "ERRGAHHHHH!!!!" Dayna screamed as she squeezed and pulled the challenger back to her wobbly feet.
"EEEEEEHH!" Clayton squealed and waved her arms around desperately. "TAP!" The Executrix swung the One Woman Army right and left. Clayton's breathing slowed and her arms began to turn limp. The ref lifted her arm to check for signs of consciousness and it dropped.
COBRA CLUTCH
www.youtube.com/watch?v=eejd9njhcrU
"ONE!"
Becky's arm was lifted again, but this time, she fought back and grabbed Dayna by the back of the head before dropping to a seat, driving Dayna's chin into her head or vice versa with a Jawbreaker! The Corporate Punisher was sent staggering into the ropes, granting Becky some needed time to catch her breath.
The Executrix shook off the pain and charged at Clayton with a boot BUT MISSED! The Howling Commando shuffled behind The Executrix and sent her flying into the corner with a Release German Suplex!
RELEASE GERMAN SUPLEX
www.youtube.com/watch?v=tD7FeRQAunU
BAM! Dayna folded in half before bouncing onto her feet and into the corner. Becky rallied the crowd as she caught a second wind, charging into the corner and splashing her entire body on top of the brunette! Dayna groaned in pain but Becky was relentless, smacking the Champion with repeated forearms until the count of 'FOUR' and the threat of a DQ. By then, The Israeli Powerhouse had slumped onto a seat on the second turnbuckle pad, punchdrunk.
The blonde cradled Dayna's hamstrings and boosted her onto a seat on the top turnbuckle, joining her on the second ropes where she hauled the Champion onto an unsteady stance on the top rope. Things did not look good for Dayna as Becky joined her on the top rope and sent her flying onto the deck with a Belly-to-Belly Superplex!
BELLY-TO-BELLY SUPERPLEX
www.youtube.com/watch?v=7pNQjb7_xds
Both wrestlers crashed onto the deck albeit, Dayna a little harder and farther. The One Woman Army tiredly leopard crawled towards her motionless opponent and threw a hand over her shoulders for the...
ONE....
TWO...
THRENOOO!
If Clayton had managed to get any actual body weight on the brunette's shoulders she might've been a three time World Champion then and there. As it was, Erza twitched onto her side with a whisper to spare, thus saving her own golden reign. Groaning an awful combination of frustration and exhaustion, Bex buried her hands in Dayna's hair and made a point to BWUNK her head against the deck once, twice, three times before she muscled her to verticality and checked her chin with a European Uppercut.
“C'mon.” Clayton beckoned the champ forward even as Dayna stumbled in fence-post holes. “What'cha got now, big mouth? Where's that snippy fuckin' attitude NNNGGHHH!”
The Executrix tottered in and rocked Becky back on her heels with a ramshackle version of her usual crisp European Uppercut. “Adolescent girls, are snippy.” she huffed. “Middle management is snippy. I, Rebecca, am supremely confident whether you like it or NNNNGGGHHHH!”
The Camouflage Crusher rallied with a second shot that CLACKED Dayna's teeth. “Did I say snippy? I meant to say arrogaHHHRGGGH!”
Erza tagged her back and rather than wait to continue the exchange she grabbed hold of Clayton's wrist and slung her into the ropes. Settling into a weary crouch as the blonde closed in, Dayna stuffed both hands into Becky's midsection and popped her up into the lights for one more jaw-jacking UppercuNOOOO! Erza attacked with her weakened right arm and paid the price as Clayton snatched her wrist mid-descent and immediately dropped to her back to bring the brunette down flat on her stomach with that arm CRAAAAAAAAAANKED back in a Fujiwara Armbar!
FUJIWARA ARMBAR:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwmkJH3nkQ0
Feet set flat against the mat, Bex gripped Dayna's trapped wrist with her right hand while her left hand gripped her own right wrist to add even more pressure to the agonizing joint-lock. “TAP!” Clayton jounced in place over and over, the BFG seemingly unconcerned with snapping her rival's arm. “TAP OUT ERZA, IT'S OVER!”
Indeed Dayna reached out with her left arm and it began to waver when the Howling Commandos chanted 'TAP! TAP! TAP!' but the champ's fans offered their own support and in the end she drew it in and chomped down on her elbow pad to stifle a god awful shriek. Of course that refusal didn't break the hold, in fact it took the Israeli Powerhouse almost twenty more seconds to slide around and streeeeeeeeeeeeeeetch her left leg far enough to drape an ankle over the bottom rope. “Break!” she rasped with only a ghost of her usual authority. “Make her break it, Nick!”
Castle didn't even get a chance to ask, Becky released the hold at once, scrambled to her feet and promptly STOMPED on the champ's right shoulder! Dayna shrieked, curled up tight and found herself hauled her verticality with a double handful of hair. This quickly gave way to a Wristlock (applied on the right, of course) which in turn gave way to an Irish Whip that sent Dayna galloping into the far corner where she BWUUUNGED back-first against the buckles. Instinct allowed her to throw both arms over the top rope so she remained upright, alas, this only ensured a better view when the One Woman Army rolled in and CRUSHED her back against the steel with a tummy on tits Avalanche Splash!
Scrambling into a perch on the second rope while the ring was still shaking, Clayton grabbed a whole lotta dark hair, then raised her free hand overhead and balled it into a fist. Howling Commando or Executrix Assistant aside, no one bothered to stop themselves from counting along when the challenger started raining down punches. 'ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TENOOOOOO!
Erza lifted her arms up and dropped straight down, sacrificing a large hank of her hair to slip away from the brutal beatdown! A single heavy Forearm Smash to the small of Becky's back kept her from hopping clear of the corner and half a dozen more slowed her to the point that the brunette could reach through those splayed legs and grab a double fistful of hair. “HAIR!” Clayton barked as Erza tugged her down and rudely wedged the back of her neck against the top turnbuckle. “LET GO OF MY HAIR YOU SNEAKING BI--THWHACK! The Executrix stepped back only to hop forward with a Super Kick that caromed off the challenger's jaw!
TURNBUCKLE TRAPPED SUPER KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=bAVIZdia6Xc
Becky shuddered all over, but the turnbuckle trap kept her in place for the moment so Erza did a one-eighty and sprinted across the ring. A quick skip onto the second rope meant she could turn around without slowing down which in turn meant the brunette was moving at top speed when she whipped her right leg up and THWHACKED a Big Boot into Clayton's hanging face!
Becky's head popped loose but she was still hanging in the ropes, so Dayna clambered onto the bottom rope and awkwardly slipped her left arm between the Camouflage Crusher's thighs. In the next instant she reached up with her right hand, palmed Clayton's chin and puuuuuuuuuuulled her backward over her shoulders while simultaneously climbing to the second strand. Actually 'climb' was probably too generous a descriptor, Dayna boosted herself up that high, then simply dropped down and back to THAWHAM Becky down on the back of her head and shoulders with the biggest Erza Hammer FAWN had ever seen!
ERZA HAMMER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=CWChgbAmHzE
Turned inside out by the massive maneuver, Clayton offered no response as Dayna rolled her onto her back and stretched out across her chest, the exhausted brunette grabbing onto one of the challenger's knee pads because she was too weary to actually hook a leg while Nick and the rest of the crowd counted...
ONE...
TWO...
THREE!
The Israeli Powerhouse let loose and settled down atop her oblivious rival, Dayna apparently oblivious even as the Announcer bellowed, “Ladies and gentlemen, your winner via pin-fall and STILL the FAWN World Champion... DAYNA ERZA!”
Resting on top of Becky's heaving bosom, the reigning champion turned to Announcer's table to peer at the timer. 'Forty-seven minutes and thirty-eight seconds', it read. The battle for supremacy had lasted close to an hour and both of them definitely exchanged a few good years of their career for this fight. It was only after a good minute that The Executrix was able to sit up and slowly clambered to her feet.
The World Champion immediately staggered back and the ref ushered her into the ropes. Initially intending to reach for the title with a right arm, Dayna hissed in pain and switched to her left hand, raising the title into the air with a rallying cry! The Executrix Assistants cheered as Dayna put up yet another impressive defense against her toughest rival.
Too tired to take a tour around the ring, the sweat glazed brunette dropped to her knees without control beside an insensate Becky. "This right here, Rebecca." Dayna brandished her title near the challenger. "This proves I'm better than you!"
The champion stood up on her and shuffled to a corner, butt on the second turnbuckle with arms on the ropes. "You okay? Dayna?" Castle asked out of concern.
"Just one moment." Dayna took some time to catch her breath as sweat dripped off her body before staggering out of the ring, leaving the audience to question her condition. Even if Becky did not reclaim the title tonight, she'd put several deep cracks into the brunette's aura of invincibility.
Standing in the gloom just beyond the spotlight trained on center ring, the Announcer took a deep breath, then stepped into view. “Ladies and gentlemen, it is now time for our Main Event! The following contest is scheduled for one fall with a sixty minute time limit and it is for the FAWN World Championship! Introducing first, she is the challenger. Hailing from Denver, Colorado she stands at five feet eight inches tall and weighs in tonight at one hundred and forty-three pounds. They call her the Peacekeeper, the BFG and the Camouflage Crusher! She is a two time former World Champion and a current One Woman Army, this is... BECKY CLAYTON!”
‘White Flag’ stomped through the speakers to ensure everyone was on their feet before the heavy artillery made her arrival.
WHITE FLAG:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=RWzZeA2GMsk
Take a hit, shoot me down, shoot me down
I won't ever hit the ground, hit the ground
Playing dead, I'll never do
Gotta keep an eye on you
Patience is wearing thin, paper thin
Promises broke again, what a sin
But it only feeds my energy
So don't expect no sympathy
Smoke, fire, it's all going up
Don't you know I ain't afraid to shed a little blood?
Smoke, fire, flares are going up, flares are going up!
BECKY CLAYTON:
The chorus started in time with Clayton’s arrival, the hardbody battler brushed through the curtain to make her first 'Mania appearance in two years Back then she was in the Main Event too, fending off the likes of Celia Blassenville and Sue Burlingame in a hellacious Triple Threat. Tonight she was in the role of challenger, but the shift didn't bother the Peacekeeper at all, indeed she looked stronger than ever following her surprise return at Slaybor Day.
Already loud, the Howling Commandos grew downright deafening when their leader ground to a halt to greet them with the best double bicep flex in the game! For tonight's op, the success of which would see her join the exclusive ranks of the Three Timer's Club, the BFG wore a chillier grey, white, and black take on her standard green & brown camouflage two-piece. The tie-sided bottoms were the same as was the ladder / double helix of lycra that ran from the top of her waistband all the way to the southern border of her low-cut sports bra. The gear was completed with dark gray pads, black boots and a few wraps of matte black wrist-tape.
Allowing herself a moment to remember the sound of several thousand people chanting her name, Clayton broke the reverie with a crisp salute, then started toward the ring. Fans on both sides reached out for her and though the blonde extended her own hands in return, she never once shifted to either side to catch anyone that couldn’t reach on the first pass. Becky’s palms were offered freely enough, but the look on her face suggested the former World Champion’s mind was on nothing but the battle ahead. Rolling under the bottom rope when she reached ringside, Clayton bounced to her feet and strode to hard camera side where she promptly mounted the middle rope and snapped off another salute. This raised another round of cheers that she thanked with a nod, then she hopped down and moved to the far corner where Senior Official Nick Castle inspected her pads and boots. She offered them willingly, but her eyes didn't leave the aisle. Because Becky Clayton had already done something no one else in FAWN could claim when she successfully defended her World Title against the Executrix. Tonight she'd put a new entry in the record book by being the first woman to take a title from Dayna Erza.
"And introducing her opponent, 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...FAWN CHAMPION OF THE WORLD! DAYNA ERRRRZA!"
YOUR GOD IS DEAD:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=FT8nG9hv168
DAYNA ERZA:
The Israeli Powerhouse came through the curtain by herself, asking her associate Valerie Stipanovic to remain backstage as she faced her arch-rival in the biggest event of the year. To mark her first time headlining 'Mania, the Executrix wore a high cut, crimson one-piece with a cutout stretching from chest to belly. The special occasion look was completed with black pads at knee and elbow and matching boots.
Dayna kept her eyes locked on Becky as she marched down the ramp, but Becky refused to let the champion intimidate her. Instead, she put up a cocky grin and gestured for the champ to 'bring it'. Erza did just that, ascending to the apron via the steel steps and from there she stepped through the ropes, Dayna making a beeline for the challenger as she unstrapped her belt and hoisted it into the air.
"How you handling that pressure, champ?" Becky asked casually, her eyes never leaving the statuesque brunette.
"Far better than you ever managed, Rebecca.” Erza murmured. “That will soon be apparent to the whole world.” Dayna bumped into Becky's shoulder as she moved toward the corner, stepping onto the middle ropes to show off her belt to the crowd.
Clayton brushed it off with a smile as she returned to her own corner. "Enjoy it while you can, sweetheart.” she said under her breath. “Your night's about to get a helluva lot worse.”
The belt was soon returned to the official and both women were ready to rumble!
At a fever pitch since the Announcer had first stepped into the spotlight, the FAWNatics buzzed at the CLANG of the opening bell, then ROARED when the normally reserved World Champion stormed out of her corner on a beeline for the challenger. Such a sight would've sent most women shrieking for the hills, yet Becky Clayton didn't fear the Executrix in the slightest and she matched the brunette's pace to ensure the Destroyers met in the dead center of the ri-- Erza shot out a hand, palmed the back of Clayton's head and jerked her down so she could THWHAP a European Uppercut off the blonde's chin!
Becky took it flush on the chin, but showed no reaction other than a little growl and of course the Haymaker she SMASHED offa the champion's jaw! Dayna soaked up the shot with an indignant little snort before helping herself to another handful of hair so she could draw Clayton into position for a second European Uppercut. Second verse proved same as the first, as did the next several, blonde and brunette simply planting their feet so they could swing away until the other had to yie-- Bex swatted Dayna's hand away from her hair, but instead of countering with another punch she dipped low and shot in, the Camouflage Crusher wrapping her arms around Erza's upper thighs just to boost her high into the air and dive forward, Becky PLANTING her rival with a Double Leg Takedown that might as well have been a Spinebuster! The ring trembled and Erza popped open in a glassy-eyed sprawl but the BFG made no attempt to go for a cover. Instead she snatched a handful of dark hair, yanked Dayna's head off the canvas and began to blast short, sharp punches into the champion's hairline!
Already close to the action, Nick Castle surveyed the situation for a span of heartbeats before coming to the conclusion that anything other than a count would be a waste of breath. To that end he barked out, “ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR!”
Clayton released Erza's hair on the last impact and promptly raised her hands to show she'd complied with the official's demand. “How you feeling, huh, Dayna?” she snapped at the woozy brunette. “Still think you're untouchable? Still think no one can beat HHHRRRGGHHH!”
The Israeli Powerhouse might've been down but she certainly wasn't out, as evidenced by the blink and you'll miss it way she snatched hold of Becky's right wrist and yanked her down so she could snap those long, dangerous legs shut around the challenger's head!
TRIANGLE CHOKE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=cdkfOzh-bEU
Triangle Choke, Dayna Erza to Becky Clayton barely a minute into the match!
“I am the very best the world has to offer!” Dayna continued to crank on Becky's wrist while simultaneously pumping her hips to put more pressure on the Triangle. “You may have defeated me in the past, Rebecca, but you will not defeat me tonNGH! NGH! NGH!”
Clayton scrambled forward on her knees to stack the big brunette on her shoulders, but instead of going for a cover she curled her left hand into a fist and delivered several Hammer Punches to her opponent's forehead! “Watch those closed fists, Becky!” Castle dared a warning just in case the blonde was listening. “Open 'em up or I'll have to count!” Bex didn't exactly comply, but she did stop punching in favor of grabbing hold of the champ's one-piece at her right shoulder. Still mired deep in Ezra's Triangle Choke, Clayton shifted from her knees to a very deep crouch before slowly, sloooooooooowwly lifting Dayna off the mat as she fought to her feet!
Showing a mild consternation that would've been abject panic from anyone else, Erza continued to reef and tug on the submission even as she continued to rise into the air. She came to a stop in what was almost a seat astride the challenger's shoulders, a situation she would've found far more alarming if she'd arrived there by conventional means. Alas, the snugness of her hold blinded the Executrix to looming danger until Becky hurled her down and dropped to a seat, the One Woman Army just PLANTING Erza on the deck with a massive Sit-Out Powerbomb!
DEADLIFT SIT-OUT POWERBOMB:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ltfwI2c9IJA
The Howling Commandos bellowed for a pin, but the force of the impact actually bounced Dayna out of the challenger's grasp and left her stretched out face-down a little ways away. If Clayton was disappointed she didn't show it, she was too busy working her tweaked shoulder while she got to her feet and backpedaled into the rop-- Bex came out at a full sprint, crossed the ring in an instant and sprang high into the air to THWHAM down across Erza's lower back with a Big Splash! No escaping the pin now, Clayton hooked a Half Nelson, rolled the champ onto her aching back and quickly cradled the far leg for...
ONE...
TWO...
Dayna kicked out just after 'TWO', the explosive early ordinance not enough to divest the Executrix of her gold, not by a long shot!
Not that Becky looked discouraged, mind you. If anything she looked even more determined as she filled her hands with Erza's long locks and hauled her to boot leather with several rough tugs. Relinquishing the hair-holds as soon as Dayna was upright under her own power again, Clayton dipped down, threaded her right arm through the champ's stems and boosted her up onto her shoulders in a Fireman's Carry that looked absolutely effortless. An early Airplane Spin would've popped the crowd just fine, but Bex had something different in mind judging by the neat way she grabbed hold of Erza's flailing left leg and folded it over the brunette's right shin to keep both limbs in place with a Figure Four of sorts. No submission this however, instead the BFG gathered her strength and prepared to send Dayna off on a Black Ops--“NGH! NGH! NGH!”
Aware that she was skating disaster, Erza crooked her right arm into a 'V' and drove the point of her elbow into the side of Clayton's skull until the challenger loosened her hooks enough for the Israeli Powerhouse to slip loose of her foe's grip. Landing directly to Becky's right, Erza hooked her hands around the back of the other woman's head to keep her steady for the pair of Kneelifts she THUMPED into the pit of Clayton's stomach. These were enough to double her over, so Erza switched over to a two-handed grip across the former champ's chin, then twisted around so they ended up back to back with the base of Becky's neck resting awkwardly against the point of Dayna's right shoulder. What started like a Hangman's Neckbreaker turned into something completely different when Erza spun around on the spot and THWHACKED a vicious Rolling Elbow against the back of her opponent's skull!
GLASS CEILING:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Gf0gg46yTU
Rocked to her core by that vile collision with the Glass Ceiling, Clayton stumbled awkwardly and would've taken a knee if the Executrix hadn't slipped her arms around the blonde's biceps and wrenched them backward in a Double Chickenwing. “It's clear you're eager to show off your power.” Dayna murmured in Clayton's ear. “I am eager to do the same. I wonder whom they'll deem more impressive?”
No answer from Bex, not that Erza gave her much time to compose anything worthwhile. The Camouflage Crusher was still reeling when Dayna dipped down and muscled her high into the air with a simple Double Chickenwing Stretch that threatened to separate Clayton's shoulders!
DOUBLE CHICKENWING LIFT:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=k6jIYS7vPr0
“Whadda ya say, Becky?” Castle got up next to the action ensure he could be heard over the roar of the crowd. “Need to give it up? Say the word and it's ov--”
“NO!” Becky shook her head frantically to confirm the denial. “I WON'T GIVE TO THIS ARROGANT PIECE OF EEEERRRRGGHHHH!”
Erza jostled and bounced the hold, her every move putting that much more strain on the challenger's shoulders. “Oh yes you will, MISS Clayton.” Dayna huffed. “You'll whimper and groan and eventually beg to admit that you're just not good enough to rrrrrggghhhhhhh!”
Becky raised one leg, set that heel against the top of Dayna's thigh and scraped down to raise an immediate welt! It wasn't a match ender but it sure wasn't pleasant and it didn't get any better when Clayton repeated the tactic half a dozen more times. Eventually Erza was forced to return her burden to the mat, alas this didn't mean immediate freedom for the challenger, far from it in fact. With the blonde Destroyer's arms still trapped, Dayna rocked her with a Headbutt to the nape of the neck, then crouched down and popped her hips to whip Clayton up and over with a Tiger Suplex that PLANTED Becky on the back of her head and shoulders! The throw left Clayton folded up ass over teakettle and there she stayed because Erza held on tight and went up on tiptoe in search of the...
TIGER SUPLEX @ 00:47
www.youtube.com/watch?v=bvn8bYTWR3Y
ONE...
TWO...
The One Woman Army kicked out with authority, much to the delight of the Howling Commandos and the irritation of the Israeli Powerhouse. Still, there was a smile on the champ's face when she filled her hands with Clayton's hair and hauled her to verticality.
“Oh, there's something I've been meaning to give you since your dramatic return at Slaybor Day.” the words were barely out of Erza's mouth when she CRACKED Bex across the face with a quick Bitch Slap! “You've had that coming for quite some time, Rebecca.”
Dayna grabbed hold of a wrist, stepped back and-- NO! Clayton reversed the Irish Whip, slinging Erza to the strands in her place. The Executrix returned without incident or collision as Becky took to the skies over her opponent with a nimble leap frog. This evasion let Clayton head to the ropes herself and when she bounced back Ezra demonstrated some ups of her own with a gorgeous vertical le-- Clayton slipped an arm through the champ's thighs, another around her waist, then turned her over and dropped to her knees to THWHAM the startled beauty to the deck with a massive Power Slam!
CATCHING POWER SLAM:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ATRmYnhWSDA
Dayna bounced to a seat, both hands flying to her back, though the brunette's problems shifted places when Becky scrambled into place behind her and SMECKED a pair of viciously curved claws down on the Executrix's shoulders! “Slap me again and I'll rip your arms off, CHAMP!”Clayton growled as the E-Tool dug deep into the meat of her rival's shoulders. “Now, do you want to tap out or can I beat you up some more?”
"NOO-AAAHHHHH!" Dayna's screams grew even sharper as her rival squeezed her right shoulder hard, the joint still tender after her match with the Temptress last month. Dayna needed to get out quick or risk compromising the rest of the match. The champion reached for the back of Clayton's head and powered to her feet despite Bex's best efforts to keep her seated. She pulled her opponent's jaw against her head and dropped back to a seat, sending the blonde backpedaling into the ropes! The One Woman Army didn't stay there for long, using the ropes to rebound herself back into action but Dayna promptly got back to her feet and sent her to the mat with a Big Boot to the face!
BIG BOOT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fVUI-h434FQ
Dayna followed through and staggered into the ropes, using a little time to roll the kinks from her shoulder. But Becky did not stay down for long! In fact, the challenger sat up and got back to her feet right after the boot, albeit a little groggy. The Israeli Powerhouse knew better than to let the Camo Crusher catch a breather, so she immediately shoved Becky into the corner! "I'm the top name now, Miss Clayton!" Erza growled as she stomped a couple of mud holes in Becky's midriff. "And you stand NO chance!"
Dayna grabbed the challenger by the forearm with both hands and forcefully whipped her across the ring! "UGH!" Becky grunted as her back hit the corner pads but her senses also sharpened. As the brunette charged toward her, Clayton kipped both her legs and pumped them against Dayna's chest! The double boots didn't exactly knock the Champion down, but managed to give Becky clearance to ascend the second ropes.
"Come on! Dayna!" Becky shouted as Dayna turned around and leap--THWAK!
The Executrix sent the One Woman Army crashing into the canvas as she struck her down with a Bicycle Knee! "Nice try." Dayna dipped down and pulled Bex into a Standing Headscissors before hauling her up by the waist. "This is power, Rebecca." Dayna snarled before dropping Bex head-first into the canvas with a Piledriver!
PILEDRIVER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=LkS6ChB9rrA
Becky stayed erected for a brief moment before dropping onto her side and rolling onto her back. A perfect position for Erza to cover!
ONE...
TWO...
NOO!!!!!!
The One Woman Army kicked out and twisted under the champ at the count of 'TWO'! The cool businesswoman did not let her frustration show, electing to catch a few breaths as the challenger clambered to all fours. The match slowed for the first time as the sweat-slicked Dayna retreated to the corner. "Come on Rebecca! Get up!"
Becky seemingly in danger as she pushed herself to her feet, oblivious to Dayna's location. As she spun around, Dayna charged out of the corner and cu-NOO! Becky dipped down and caught Dayna in a Front Facelock and forced the champ to her hands and knees! "Not gonna happen!" Becky growled as she drew her knee into the air and drove them into the skull of the champ thrice, taking any fight out of Dayna.
Convinced that Dayna was not going to resist her next attack, Becky pulled The Israeli Powerhouse to her feet and shuffled behind her. The Howling Commando pulled Dayna's arm through the legs and used her other arm as leverage to haul The Executrix into the air before slamming her onto the canvas!
PUMPHANDLE SIT-OUT POWERBOMB
www.youtube.com/watch?v=XVcWSx-3oNo
Becky leaned in and laid a leg over Dayna's midriff, covering the champ for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOO!!!
Erza twisted herself loose, surviving the fall with a fraction of a second left. Even though it was a 'TWO' count, the fact that she was close to winning, made the challenger smile. "That was a close one, Dayna!" Becky sneered as she pulled the champ to her feet. But the hurting champ was in no shape to come back with a response.
The challenger pulled Dayna into a tight hug and threw into the air like a medicine ball she used for her training! "URGH!!" Dayna sat up upon impact, clutching the small of her back as she rolled to her fours. The Howling Commando made a beeline for the Champion and 'helped' her back up to her feet once more, throwing her across the ring with another Belly-to-belly Suplex.
OVERHEAD BELLY-TO-BELLY SUPLEX
www.youtube.com/watch?v=tSyYU0M30rA
The Champion sat up slightly but settled into a spreadeagle. The One Woman Army shot for the ropes and belly flopped onto Dayna's body, covering for the...
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOO!!!
Dayna inched her shoulders off the mat, enough to stop another near fall. Clayton pushed back to her knees and turned to the crowd, making a sign with her index finger and thumb, 'This close' to the crowd.
After relishing the cheers of the crowd, Becky positioned herself at Dayna's feet and tucked them under her arms. "If you won't stay down for the count, I'd make you scream defeat!"
Dayna moaned "No" but was too shell-shocked by The One Woman Army's artillery-like offense to resist. Becky flipped the champion onto her belly and sat on the back of the brunette.
BOSTON CRAB
www.youtube.com/watch?v=R9eZoYoJGxM
"AHHHH NOOO!" Dayna screamed as the Boston Crab was locked in!
Disliking the rapidity with which the soles of Erza's boots approached the back of her head, Nick Castle dropped to one knee beside his charges and asked, “What do you say, Dayna? Need to call it a night?” He'd expected her usual stern denial, but the brunette only shook her head 'no' in grim silence. This was more than enough to keep the title around her waist of course, but it was such a departure from her usual aura of implacable confidence that the Senior Official wondered what sort of pain the Corporate Punisher must be enduring.
Yet seeing this concern on Castle's face seemed to strengthen Dayna's resolve as she grit her teeth, then braced her palms and forehead against the canvas so she could puuuuuuuuuuuusssssssh her chest and torso off the mat by a few vital inches! Clayton felt the shift, looked over one shoulder to confirm the brunette's tactic and responded by THUMPING her butt into the small of Erza's back. Dayna groaned but endured, all the muscles in her arms shredded into shadowy relief as she slowly dragged their combined weight toward the ropes. Becky made no effort to stop her, she did however put everything she had into making the journey as hellish as possible thanks to a steady stream of Butt Bombs interspersed with sharp yanks on the champion's captured legs.
Erza's progress did slow to a crawl, but it never stopped entirely and within twenty seconds she was maybe a Handsbreadth from freedom when the Camouflage Crusher straightened up and marched back to the middle of the squared circle with the Executrix in tow! “NOOOO!” Dayna scraped and clawed like a madwoman, but her leverage was gone and there was nothing to do save watch the ropes get farther and farther away.
With Erza nowhere close to sanctuary Bex could've just sat back down on the Boston Crab, instead she tossed away the champ's right leg and deftly scissored the left between her own stems while stretching out full length on Dayna's back. Knowing damned well she didn't want to give the challenger her chin for a STF, Dayna cradled her arms over the back of her head and-- “NGH! NGH! NGH! HHHHRRRRGGGHHHHHHH!”
The BFG grabbed hold of Erza's wrists in her left hand so she could rain down stiff Forearm Smashes across the nape of her rival's neck! Clayton connected on at least half a dozen blows before she shifted gears and began to grind the bony ridge of her forearm across the champion's aching neck. “Submit whenever you want, boss lady.” the blonde huffed at her vulnerable opposition. “That's the only way I'll stop hurting you.”
“Yuuuuhhhh... you cannot hurt me, Rebecca.” Erza countered. “All you can hope to do is inconvenience me and that is not AAAAHHHH FAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHK!”
Bex clamped down on Dayna's shoulders with both hands and went to work with her thumbs, particularly the right which she used like a shiv on the brunette's sore shoulder. “An inconvenience, yeah right.” Clayton growled. “I can see how it would be a huge pain in the ass having to hand that title over with only one good arm.”
Dayna bared her teeth, shook her head 'no' to keep Castle from distracting her with any foolish questions. “I have beaten better women than you to retain this title, RebecHHHHHRRRRRRGGGHHHHHHH!”
The Camouflage Crusher let loose of Erza's left shoulder so she could take hold of her right wrist and thus put even more pressure on the champ's flagging right shoulder! “The hell you have.” Bex thrummed like a high tension wire as she worked to dig some quit out of the Israeli Powerhouse. “You've beaten some of the best, but I'm better than the best and that includes youOOOOOOWWWWWWW BITCH!”
Clayton's grip was such that the champion couldn't simply rip it loose, especially with one of her own arms effectively immobilized. Instead she went after part of the claw, stubbornly fighting to work her thumb between the challenger's middle and ring fingers. Eventually she did so and with that accomplished she grabbed onto Becky's ring and pinkie fingers and pulled like she meant to snap them right the hell off! The sudden jolt of pain made Clayton rear back on her haunches, but she didn't actually abandon the mount until she'd smashed a few punches into the Executrix's noggin.
The bludgeoning and bending proved too much for the rivals and they broke apart with a snarl, Becky holding her right hand tight to her chest while Dayna rolled under the bottom rope and leaned against the guardrail where she tended to her tortured shoulder.
“You bend fingers now, huh?” Becky growled at the brunette, clearly angry over what she considered cheap tactics. “How about biting? Or pulling hair or working the trunks? Anything to keep that title, is that it?”
Erza's dark eyes flashed and she pushed away from the steel barrier. “As if you've any room to complain after you were smashing closed fists into the back of my sku--”
Becky exploded forward and vaulted over the top rope in a gorgeous Plancha that would've smashed Dayna to the deck if she hadn't sidestepped at the last possible second! As it was, Clayton plunged through the vacated airspace and SLAMMED down gut-first atop the guardrail!
The security team ushered the crowd back as Clayton splattered into the spectator area. By the ring, a heaving Dayna took her time to recover while the badly hurt Bex struggled to even sit up after the accident. Determined to prove herself the better woman in this contest, Dayna yanked the challenger up by her sweat-matted hair and tucked her head under her arm. Both wrestlers on their feet with the guardrails between them, Dayna hauled Clayton into the air. However, rather than dropping Becky on her back with a conventional Suplex, Dayna dropped her opponent gut-first onto the guardrail once more!
"ARHGHHH!!" Becky screamed in agony as she tumbled onto the ringside, clutching her mid-section in pain.
"Not so talkative now are you, Rebecca?" Dayna snarled at the challenger who reacted by flipping the champion off while she continued to hiss in pain. The Corporate Punisher pulled The Howling Commando back to boot leather and sent her tumbling down the ringside aisle with a European Uppercut!
Still reeling from the pain in her gut, the blonde took the opportunity to put some distance between herself and her attacker. "Where do you think you're going?" Dayna cooed as she caught up with Clayton and smacked her with another European Uppercut!
Bex stumbled farther down the ringside but remained on her feet, albeit wobbly. The Howling Commando grabbed the ring-post as she passed it to maneuver around the corner. Now on the side of the announcer's table, Dayna took a few steps ahead of the challenger and began sweeping the monitors and documents from the top. "I will show you what hurt is." Dayna cooed as she picked her rival up and gutwrenched her onto the shoulder and oriented herself towards the announcer's table, setting the course for destruction. As Dayna charged towards the table, Clayton slipped from her shoulder and shoved the champ into the table.
Dayna stopped her crash just in time with two palms on the edge of the table but turned around to be greeted by a Rolling Elbow from The One Woman Army. Capitalizing on the groggy Erza, Bex ignored the pain in her midsection and grabbed Dayna with an arm over her clavicle. Swiftly, Becky lifted Dayna into the air and sent the champion through the table with an explosive Uranage!
URANAGE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=0rqPHXLUu-8
Dayna laid out cold on top of the destroyed table, but Bex was not in too good of a shape either, immediately rolling onto her back to catch a breather. The ref stopped the ring out count and immediately checked on their conditions. Both ladies were down on their back for a good half-minute before Becky sat up and pulled the ref away from Dayna. "Get up you brat! Get up right now!" Becky yelled as she pulled The Israeli Powerhouse back to unsteady feet and shoved her back into the ring. Instead of joining Dayna, Becky climbed onto the apron and grabbed the top rope, using it as a slingshot to fling herself back into the ring, spinning in the air before splashing across Dayna's body
SLINGSHOT COCKSCREW SPLASH
www.youtube.com/watch?v=30t_AVCYvws
Dayna shuddered and mewled in pain and Clayton covered for the...
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOOO!!!
Dayna survived the fall, completely based on instinct! The Howling Commando reared back on her knees with hands on her hips, breathing hard after the string of offense. The Israeli Powerhouse rolled face-down and tiredly dragged herself back to the center of the ring where she tried to find her footing but dropped back onto both knees. Clayton moved along the edges of the ring, until she came face-to-face with the champion. "Come on Dayna, get up so I can finish you off!"
Becky charged as Dayna clambered back to her feet, looking to cut Dayna down with a Spear of her own but Dayna dipped low and countered with a Scoop Power Slam!
SCOOP POWER SLAM:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=X_tOELJ6msU
Dayna clutched her bad arm, seemingly aggravating it in the process but The Corporate Punisher did not hesitate! The brunette popped right back to her feet and stormed into the ropes, returning with a Knee Drop across the challenger's face!
The One Woman Army popped back to her feet as the knee connected, clutching her face as she staggered around the ring. The Israeli Powerhouse seized the opportunity and set the challenger up in an Argentine Backbreaker position. Fearing the Hammer, alarm went off in Clayton's head and she immediately smashed her arm across Dayna's face to force a release. And release, Dayna did!
The ladies staggered away from each other for a bit, but immediately closed the distance between them as they turned around to face each other. Dayna ducked under an incoming clothesline and shuffled behind the challenger! The champion caught an arm from behind and skillfully folded it across Becky's neck before trapping her in a Cobra Clutch!
COBRA CLUTCH @ 03:29
www.youtube.com/watch?v=xUltDvfYYFw
"TAAAAPPPPP!!!!" Dayna screamed as she squueeezzeed the life out of Becky! Sweat dripping down their glistening body like condensation beads on a cold glass of water.
“What do you say, Becky?” Nick asked his charge after the remnants of Erza's banshee shriek faded in the rafters? “Say the word and this is all over!”
“Nuuuuhhhh... NEVER!” Clayton curled her free (right) hand into a fist and started pounding awkward, albeit painful, punches into the champion's tummy and left hip. The angle of their bodies meant that Bex couldn't put every ounce of that BFG power behind the blows, but they were still enough to elicit a snarl from the Boardroom Bad-Ass. Gnashing her teeth as she pulled the Clutch even tighter, Dayna worked to move more directly behind the challenger and thus avoid the punches entirely, but Clayton was obnoxiously tenacious and she moved with the brunette step for st-- “AAAARRRGGHHHH!”
Erza gave the Clutch a violent pit-bull shake to elicit a pained shriek from her opposition. “Surrender, Rebecca! Standing tall at the end of the night is an honor reserved for only NNNNGGGHHHHHHH!”
Becky stopped punching and started gripping, the blonde grabbing hold of the Israeli Powerhouse's right wrist in a white-knuckle death grip! Now, Dayna's wrist hadn't taken a fraction of the punishment her shoulder had endured, but she couldn't try to free herself from Clayton's grasp without bringing her whole arm into play and doing so sent a low, unpleasant thrum through the whole limb. “Yuuuhhh... you don't know shit about honor.” the Camouflage Crusher grunted. “But I'm sure as hell going to teach you how to lose gracef—AAAAWWWWW FAAAAAAAAAAHHHHK!”
Deciding she'd rather fight her rival on two fronts, Erza hopped up, threaded her legs around Becky's waist with an audible 'SMECK!' and began to pour on the pressure with a rib-crushing Bodyscissors! Clayton swayed like a ship wracked in a gale, the big blonde stumbling awkwardly before she managed to catch her balance.
“Ask her.” Dayna huffed at Nick Castle after several seconds of stubborn silence.
“You still with us, Bex?” the Senior Official's tone was quiet, but clear.
“Yeah, I'm fine.” she rasped. “Can I get back to you in few, Nick? Some punk is doing their worst Ivy Armstrong impression on my HHHUURRRRGGGHHHHH!”
Erza squeezed twice as hard and wrenched the Cobra Clutch back and forth hard enough to crumple Clayton to one knee! “You will not offer your surrender to him.” Dayna growled over the growing chorus of 'TAP!' chants. “You will REQUEST your freedom from this hold and hope that I am feeling benevolent at that ti--” Dayna's mouth snapped shut even as her eyes went wide in shock and the Howling Commandos let out a roar worthy of their name. Because Becky Clayton stood up straight despite bearing every bit of her adversary's one hundred and forty pounds.
“Yuuuuhhhh... you want a request, cupcake?” the One Woman Army spat. “Then I humbly request that you KISS MY ASS!”
Clayton punctuated those last three words with stiff open-handed slaps to the brunette's left ear! None of them were strong enough to break the Executrix's grip, they did however ensure that Erza was otherwise occupied when the challenger reached down and snatched hold of that elegant red one-piece at the left hip. Yanking up on the material was almost entirely for utility's sake, though Bex didn't bother to hide a satisfied smile when she heard the salacious cheers elicited by that half wedgie. Wasn't the end though, just a means thereto, namely providing the BFG with a suitable anchor when she broke into a shambling sprint! Incredulous despite her proximity, Dayna bore down on the Scissors and continued to yank on the Cobra Clutch right up until the moment Clayton drove her into an empty corner with a spine-jarring BWUUUNG!
Both holds popped open and Bex sank to all fours while Erza settled back in the buckles with both arms draped over the top rope. Castle would've called for a break but he wasn't sure either woman could move too well at the moment so she kept his distance and started an internal count. He'd just reached five when Becky grabbed hold of the middle ropes on either side of the World Champion and started to rise only to THUMP a shoulder into Erza's gut! Dayna 'oooffffhed!' and pounded a Forearm Smash across the blonde's upper back, but the counterattack only spurred Clayton to deliver another Shoulderblock and by the time she'd delivered three more the Israeli Powerhouse could only soak 'em up and hope for the-- “Ok, Becky, let's get it out of the corner! Give me a clean break now!”
Bex stopped pummeling as soon as Nick spoke up, but rather than clear off, she wrapped her arms around the brunette's upper thighs and muscled her into a seat on the top turnbuckle. From there she wrapped one hand around Erza's throat and wedged the other in the pit of her stomach to ensure a good grip when she stamped her way to the center of the ring with Dayna held overhead in a Military Press!
Arms trembling with the effort to keep her fellow Destroyer in place, Becky turned to all four sides of the ring to make sure everyone had a great view when she dropped Erza onto her right shoulder and snapped forward and down to THAWHAM her against the thinly-sheathed plywood! Left in the bottom of a crater by Clayton's Black Ops, Dayna didn't so much as twitch when the challenger bundled her up in a Back Press that pointed her tush toward the lights for...
BLACK OPS @ 3:38
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fOuIiKgCZWU
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOOOOOOOO!
Erza popped her hips at the last possible second, twisting over onto her belly to avoid another pin while Becky raked a hand through her hair and tried to catch her breath.
"Get up! I know you want more!" The One Woman Army growled as she pushed to her knees and slapped the back of Dayna's head. Becky did not get a response initially, but the second and third slap eventually woke The Israeli Powerhouse from her slumber.
Getting impatient, The Howling Commando helped herself to a handful of the brunette's locks and pulled her back to a kneel before bitch slapping her across the face! "Urghh!!!" The Executrix grunted and clutched her reddening face and shot back another slap of her own!
"ARGH!! YOU..." Bex hit back with another slap and both ladies soon descended into a slapping war that evolved into a striking war as they got up to their feet. Dayna would send Becky backpedaling with an European Uppercut and Becky launched herself towards Dayna with an elbow to the face! The two destroyers continued to exchange blows, refusing to yield! Palms on their knees, Dayna and Becky stared each other in the eyes before letting a war cry and hit each other with a boot to the face!
DOUBLE BIG BOOT
www.deviantart.com/dsbfawn/art/Double-Impact-876302405
Sweat sprayed into the air as their boots connected and both ladies were knocked to the ground! Heaving hard but otherwise motionless, the ref began to make his count in anticipation of a double knockout. It wasn't until the count of "FIVE" that both competitors began to drag themselves to the opposite corner and made it to their feet by the count of "NINE". The rivals wearily looked across the ring before charging at each other with renewed intensity!
SMACK! Blonde and brunette collided with a double Clothesline in the center of the ring but fought tooth and nail not to fall. Dayna attempted to seize the upper hand, gathering speed by hitting the ropes but found herself lifted into the air, spun 180, before getting slammed back into the canvas with a ring-rattling Spinebuster!
SPINEBUSTER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QYi1gQsTr0k
Becky breathed deep and raked her sweat--matted hair back as Dayna groaned in pain. "Three-time champion baby!" Becky uttered to herself before backing into the corner, looking to cut Dayna down with a Spear. The champion stumbled about like a newborn foal while The Howling Commando stalked. Just as Dayna turned around to face the challenger, Becky charged out of her corner like a bullet train and -NOO!! Dayna planted the challenger's face into the canvas with a Drop Toe Hold and their roles were reversed! Dayna backed into the corner as Becky got up to her feet and sent herself shoulder first into the belly of the challenger!
SPEAR
www.youtube.com/watch?v=cUKLukLTaaA
Dayna let out a rallying cry as the Spear sucked out whatever fighting power The One Woman Army had left. Powered by adrenaline, The Corporate Punisher immediately dragged Clayton to her feet and rested her across the shoulders before lifting her up into the air! The Israeli Powerhouse turned to all four sides of the ring as she prepared to end the challenger's attempt for the title. "This is it, Rebecca!" Dayna growled before dropping onto her side and drove Becky head first into the canvas with an Erza Hammer!
ERZA HAMMER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=jZe8shIrT58
Becky slopped onto her belly as the finisher connected! Dayna flipped the challenger over and laid back over the challenger without bothering to hook the leg. And it was over...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOOO!!!!
THE CHALLENGER KICKED OUT! The audience and Dayna herself were in shock! It was the first time the Hammer's been kicked out! Dayna sat up in disbelief with her mouth agape, collapsing into the canvas as the adrenaline wore off.
Hands over her face after Clayton's incredible escape, Erza treated herself to several deep breaths before she turned onto her stomach and rose to one knee. Beside her, Becky had rolled onto her side, but that was about the only sign of life in the challenger. Cursing herself a fool for neglecting to hook the leg on the previous cover, the Israeli Powerhouse reached out, helped herself to a double handful of the blonde's hair and stood up before forcing Becky to do the same.
“You've shown remarkable tenacity tonight, Rebecca.” Dayna admitted as she circled around behind her adversary. “Alas, you'll need far more than that to wrest the title from around my waist.” On that note she dipped down, slipped her right arm between Clayton's thighs and reached up with her left hand to cup the BFG's ch-- “NGH! NGH! NGH!”
Bex sank into an awkward crouch and threw her own right arm back as hard as she could, the former World Champion driving the point of her elbow into Erza's vulnerable shoulder! Give the Executrix credit, she soaked up the blows, somehow tightened her hooks and straightened up to rack Clayton across her shoulders for another HammNO! Becky rolled through, landed on one knee and immediately pounded a flurry of fists into the champion's flat tummy!
Dayna huffed, doubled over and promptly found her hair twined between Clayton's fingers for a savage yank that reeled her into a Standing Headscissors. Putting far more pressure on Erza's skull than was actually necessary to maintain control over the Scissors, Bex added an equally powerful Waistlock that ensured Dayna wasn't going anywhere when the blonde flipped her head over heels, much to the delight of the crowd. Beaming out from between the brunette's splayed stems, the One Woman Army turned to all four sides of the ring before she simply rocked back on her heels and dropped to her butt to THWHONK the crown of Dayna's skull into the canvas with a huge Piledriver!
PILEDRIVER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=J_T2l4uj5sY
Erza popped out, landed in a seat and immediately sprawled to her back only for Clayton to clamp onto a wrist and peel her off the mat. Driving a shoulder into the brunette's sternum for better control, Becky marched the glassy-eyed Destroyer into the nearest corner, then took a giant step back, dropped into a deep crouch and hurled her across the ring as hard as she could. Even in her woozy state Dayna made the trek in the span of heartbeats, unfortunately she didn't currently possess the wherewithal to swing around prior to impact, thus she BWUUUUNGED chest-first into the top turnbuckle! Arms strapped over her aching chest, Erza caromed out of the corner and right into the path of a rampaging Becky Clayton, who went low and launched off her back foot to damn near cut the Executrix in half with a Spear of her own!
SPEAR:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=4tQ79uBwQTw
Dayna landed on the back of her head and shoulders like she'd taken a particularly stiff Powerbomb and her situation deteriorated even further when Clayton snuggled in close and slipped both arms around her waist for a gut-churning Bear Hug!
“AAAAAWWWWWWW FAAAAAAAAAHHHK!” Dayna wailed in a tone of breathless anguish none of the FAWNatics had heard before.
“Give it up, Dayna.” Bex was glued to Erza's back with her chin gouging deep into the champion's decimated right shoulder. “Otherwise you're going to leave the ring on a stretcher.”
“Nuuuuuhhhh....NO!” the Executrix wailed. “YOU DON'T HAVE WHAT IT TAKES, REBOOOOOOHHHHH STAAAAAAAAAHHP!”
Clayton's arms shredded into sharp relief as she went about trying to crack the brunette's ribs. “YES I DO!” Becky was barking in her prey's ear now. “YOU KNOW I DO, BUT YOU'RE TOO MUCH OF A COWARD TO ADMIT RRRGGGHHHH!”
Dayna couldn't escape the Bear Hug, but Becky was close enough for her to hook her right arm around the back of the challenger's noggin. Holding her in place as best she could, Erza balled her left hand into a fist and smashed it into the blonde's forehead over and over and ove-- “HHHHNNNNNGGGGHHHHH!”
Becky squeezed the Bear Hug harder than ever, clambered to a seat, then stood up with the Boardroom Bad-Ass dragged along for the ride. Releasing the hold without prompting, Clayton spun Dayna around, then slipped an arm through her legs and scooped her up onto one shoulder. Roars of delight from the Howling Commandos when their heroine grabbed hold of Erza's biceps and boosted her that much higher in a sort of face-first Crucifix li-- Bex tossed her up and caught her in a Three Quarters Facelock coming down, the BFG laying out on her back to THAWHAM Dayna against the deck with a massive SNAFU!
SNAFU:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fVO2lW92ozk
The Executrix bounced and went rolling, forcing Clayton to scramble after her to collect the NOOOOOOO! Becky howled in outraged frustration as the brunette tumbled under the bottom rope and dropped to the floor!
Without skipping a beat, the BFG rolled out of the ring to collect the lifeless brunette and shoved her under the ropes. Clayton slid back into the ring and hooked the Champion’s leg for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOOO!!!!
The Israeli Powerhouse forcefully jolted out of the cover before returning to a lifeless state. Disappointed groans of the Howling Commandos could be heard throughout the arena while The Executrix Assistants rejoiced.
“Oh what, you think you're safe now? I'll just tag you again!” The frustrated blonde picked the sluggish brunette up and scooped her onto one shoulder. The Howling Commandos began to rally again as Clayton boosted the Champion into the air by her biceps once more.
Clayton proudly paraded the ring with Dayna above her shoulders, but this proved an unwise decision as Dayna gradually collected her senses with time. Realizing the predicament she was in, The Executrix struggled and jammed her knees into Becky's back, forcing the challenger to abandon the SNAFU!
Back on solid ground, Dayna shoved the challenger into the ropes for a little time and distance. Becky returned and found herself propelled into the air! Her eyes widened in shock right before her chin got smashed with a rising uppercut!
POP-UP EUROPEAN UPPERCUT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QPBXmmnu74Q
The European Uppercut did not seem to land fully as Becky was still able to support herself on her fours. The Executrix winced in pain and rolled her right arm before shooting for the ropes and returned with a running knee to the chest of the now kneeling challenger!
The Boardroom Bad-Ass flattened Becky against the canvas, putting her in the position for the cover.
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOOO!!!
Clayton lifted a weak shoulder off the canvas to break the fall. Too beat up to muster an expression, Dayna pulled Becky back to her seat and applied the Cobra Clutch for a second time! "ERRGAHHHHH!!!!" Dayna screamed as she squeezed and pulled the challenger back to her wobbly feet.
"EEEEEEHH!" Clayton squealed and waved her arms around desperately. "TAP!" The Executrix swung the One Woman Army right and left. Clayton's breathing slowed and her arms began to turn limp. The ref lifted her arm to check for signs of consciousness and it dropped.
COBRA CLUTCH
www.youtube.com/watch?v=eejd9njhcrU
"ONE!"
Becky's arm was lifted again, but this time, she fought back and grabbed Dayna by the back of the head before dropping to a seat, driving Dayna's chin into her head or vice versa with a Jawbreaker! The Corporate Punisher was sent staggering into the ropes, granting Becky some needed time to catch her breath.
The Executrix shook off the pain and charged at Clayton with a boot BUT MISSED! The Howling Commando shuffled behind The Executrix and sent her flying into the corner with a Release German Suplex!
RELEASE GERMAN SUPLEX
www.youtube.com/watch?v=tD7FeRQAunU
BAM! Dayna folded in half before bouncing onto her feet and into the corner. Becky rallied the crowd as she caught a second wind, charging into the corner and splashing her entire body on top of the brunette! Dayna groaned in pain but Becky was relentless, smacking the Champion with repeated forearms until the count of 'FOUR' and the threat of a DQ. By then, The Israeli Powerhouse had slumped onto a seat on the second turnbuckle pad, punchdrunk.
The blonde cradled Dayna's hamstrings and boosted her onto a seat on the top turnbuckle, joining her on the second ropes where she hauled the Champion onto an unsteady stance on the top rope. Things did not look good for Dayna as Becky joined her on the top rope and sent her flying onto the deck with a Belly-to-Belly Superplex!
BELLY-TO-BELLY SUPERPLEX
www.youtube.com/watch?v=7pNQjb7_xds
Both wrestlers crashed onto the deck albeit, Dayna a little harder and farther. The One Woman Army tiredly leopard crawled towards her motionless opponent and threw a hand over her shoulders for the...
ONE....
TWO...
THRENOOO!
If Clayton had managed to get any actual body weight on the brunette's shoulders she might've been a three time World Champion then and there. As it was, Erza twitched onto her side with a whisper to spare, thus saving her own golden reign. Groaning an awful combination of frustration and exhaustion, Bex buried her hands in Dayna's hair and made a point to BWUNK her head against the deck once, twice, three times before she muscled her to verticality and checked her chin with a European Uppercut.
“C'mon.” Clayton beckoned the champ forward even as Dayna stumbled in fence-post holes. “What'cha got now, big mouth? Where's that snippy fuckin' attitude NNNGGHHH!”
The Executrix tottered in and rocked Becky back on her heels with a ramshackle version of her usual crisp European Uppercut. “Adolescent girls, are snippy.” she huffed. “Middle management is snippy. I, Rebecca, am supremely confident whether you like it or NNNNGGGHHHH!”
The Camouflage Crusher rallied with a second shot that CLACKED Dayna's teeth. “Did I say snippy? I meant to say arrogaHHHRGGGH!”
Erza tagged her back and rather than wait to continue the exchange she grabbed hold of Clayton's wrist and slung her into the ropes. Settling into a weary crouch as the blonde closed in, Dayna stuffed both hands into Becky's midsection and popped her up into the lights for one more jaw-jacking UppercuNOOOO! Erza attacked with her weakened right arm and paid the price as Clayton snatched her wrist mid-descent and immediately dropped to her back to bring the brunette down flat on her stomach with that arm CRAAAAAAAAAANKED back in a Fujiwara Armbar!
FUJIWARA ARMBAR:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwmkJH3nkQ0
Feet set flat against the mat, Bex gripped Dayna's trapped wrist with her right hand while her left hand gripped her own right wrist to add even more pressure to the agonizing joint-lock. “TAP!” Clayton jounced in place over and over, the BFG seemingly unconcerned with snapping her rival's arm. “TAP OUT ERZA, IT'S OVER!”
Indeed Dayna reached out with her left arm and it began to waver when the Howling Commandos chanted 'TAP! TAP! TAP!' but the champ's fans offered their own support and in the end she drew it in and chomped down on her elbow pad to stifle a god awful shriek. Of course that refusal didn't break the hold, in fact it took the Israeli Powerhouse almost twenty more seconds to slide around and streeeeeeeeeeeeeeetch her left leg far enough to drape an ankle over the bottom rope. “Break!” she rasped with only a ghost of her usual authority. “Make her break it, Nick!”
Castle didn't even get a chance to ask, Becky released the hold at once, scrambled to her feet and promptly STOMPED on the champ's right shoulder! Dayna shrieked, curled up tight and found herself hauled her verticality with a double handful of hair. This quickly gave way to a Wristlock (applied on the right, of course) which in turn gave way to an Irish Whip that sent Dayna galloping into the far corner where she BWUUUNGED back-first against the buckles. Instinct allowed her to throw both arms over the top rope so she remained upright, alas, this only ensured a better view when the One Woman Army rolled in and CRUSHED her back against the steel with a tummy on tits Avalanche Splash!
Scrambling into a perch on the second rope while the ring was still shaking, Clayton grabbed a whole lotta dark hair, then raised her free hand overhead and balled it into a fist. Howling Commando or Executrix Assistant aside, no one bothered to stop themselves from counting along when the challenger started raining down punches. 'ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TENOOOOOO!
Erza lifted her arms up and dropped straight down, sacrificing a large hank of her hair to slip away from the brutal beatdown! A single heavy Forearm Smash to the small of Becky's back kept her from hopping clear of the corner and half a dozen more slowed her to the point that the brunette could reach through those splayed legs and grab a double fistful of hair. “HAIR!” Clayton barked as Erza tugged her down and rudely wedged the back of her neck against the top turnbuckle. “LET GO OF MY HAIR YOU SNEAKING BI--THWHACK! The Executrix stepped back only to hop forward with a Super Kick that caromed off the challenger's jaw!
TURNBUCKLE TRAPPED SUPER KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=bAVIZdia6Xc
Becky shuddered all over, but the turnbuckle trap kept her in place for the moment so Erza did a one-eighty and sprinted across the ring. A quick skip onto the second rope meant she could turn around without slowing down which in turn meant the brunette was moving at top speed when she whipped her right leg up and THWHACKED a Big Boot into Clayton's hanging face!
Becky's head popped loose but she was still hanging in the ropes, so Dayna clambered onto the bottom rope and awkwardly slipped her left arm between the Camouflage Crusher's thighs. In the next instant she reached up with her right hand, palmed Clayton's chin and puuuuuuuuuuulled her backward over her shoulders while simultaneously climbing to the second strand. Actually 'climb' was probably too generous a descriptor, Dayna boosted herself up that high, then simply dropped down and back to THAWHAM Becky down on the back of her head and shoulders with the biggest Erza Hammer FAWN had ever seen!
ERZA HAMMER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=CWChgbAmHzE
Turned inside out by the massive maneuver, Clayton offered no response as Dayna rolled her onto her back and stretched out across her chest, the exhausted brunette grabbing onto one of the challenger's knee pads because she was too weary to actually hook a leg while Nick and the rest of the crowd counted...
ONE...
TWO...
THREE!
The Israeli Powerhouse let loose and settled down atop her oblivious rival, Dayna apparently oblivious even as the Announcer bellowed, “Ladies and gentlemen, your winner via pin-fall and STILL the FAWN World Champion... DAYNA ERZA!”
Resting on top of Becky's heaving bosom, the reigning champion turned to Announcer's table to peer at the timer. 'Forty-seven minutes and thirty-eight seconds', it read. The battle for supremacy had lasted close to an hour and both of them definitely exchanged a few good years of their career for this fight. It was only after a good minute that The Executrix was able to sit up and slowly clambered to her feet.
The World Champion immediately staggered back and the ref ushered her into the ropes. Initially intending to reach for the title with a right arm, Dayna hissed in pain and switched to her left hand, raising the title into the air with a rallying cry! The Executrix Assistants cheered as Dayna put up yet another impressive defense against her toughest rival.
Too tired to take a tour around the ring, the sweat glazed brunette dropped to her knees without control beside an insensate Becky. "This right here, Rebecca." Dayna brandished her title near the challenger. "This proves I'm better than you!"
The champion stood up on her and shuffled to a corner, butt on the second turnbuckle with arms on the ropes. "You okay? Dayna?" Castle asked out of concern.
"Just one moment." Dayna took some time to catch her breath as sweat dripped off her body before staggering out of the ring, leaving the audience to question her condition. Even if Becky did not reclaim the title tonight, she'd put several deep cracks into the brunette's aura of invincibility.