Post by SammieSinclair on Nov 9, 2014 16:42:10 GMT
Compared to its usual arena, the arena set up in the basement of the Madhouse is dinky and dreary. For most wrestlers, it's a bad memory of an early wrestling career - a chilly room with mostly empty seats and an old, ragged wrestling ring in desperate need of repair. If it weren't for the ring situated, as an island on a platform in the centre of a deep tank of frigid, freezing water. A comparative handful of FAWNatics eagerly find their seats, with all of those in the front six rows preparing plastic sheets to catch water.
The announcer sparks to life over the hospital's aged sound system. "Ladies and gentlemen, our next match is a Rumbrrr! It is a standard contest but, as you can see, the ring is surrounded by icy cold water!" The fans raised their voice in excitement. "Our first combatant, from Houston, Texas… at five feet, one inch and 112 pounds… EVA "THE PANTHER" MAY!
EVA "THE PANTHER" MAY:
It's been a while since anyone saw or heard from Eva May. In fact, most haven't seen her since she was carried out of the FAWN arena by medics, found bloodied and delirious backstage. Eva never got into what happened but most people had a solid idea.
The spotlight hits the mini-arena's entrance and the sultry Panther saunters in. As it's Halloween, she has opted to come in costume. Cracking a whip from side to side, Eva struts down the ramp dressed as the Halle Berry incarnation of Catwoman. The only difference is Berry's version of the costume covered more flesh - Eva has opted for pants so shredded it looks like a thong with scraps of pant legs attached - and she is barefoot. The fans boo May angrily, but she doesn't care. She's here to prove herself.
One fan reaches out to grab at Eva's rear. Before security can rush in, the Panther spins around and cracks her whip against the groping fan's face,. A welt forms immediately. As guards grab him, Eva shakes a disapproving finger. "Now, now," she purrs in her best Ertha Kitt, "it's not wise to grab a kitty's tail. We scratch."
As Eva reaches the ring, a platform slides across the water so she can reach the ring. The referee helps her into the squared circle. Immediately he demands her whip. Eva only smiles and strokes his cheek. "I'll give it to you when the match starts.
The low lights don't change, there's no spotlight towards the ceiling fo this basement arena. From the back, seeming slightly confused by her surroundings is Crimson Dawn, FAWN's current resident superhero. Wearing her black one piece with the red half circle across her chest, her black domino mask, a black cape with red interior and red gloves and boots she begins walking towards the ring. The crowd cheering for her as the underdog has won all of her debut matches, though these were against jungle wrestlers. This being her first match against an official FAWN girl.
"And her opponent, standing 5'5" 125 lbs, from Parts Unknown, The Crimson DAWWWWWWN!"
CRIMSON DAWN:
Dawn looks around at the crowd as she makes her way up the ramp and begins crossing the same plank Eva May crossed to get into the ring. Keeping her eyes glued on her opponents she stares deeply before backing to the ring. Not saying a word this time, seeming slightly less confident, due to her surroundings, and her inability to preclude the match with her normal amount of showmanship. She does though keep her chin up and a strong demeanor for her fans. Seeing the ref still trying to get the whip from Eva, Crimson finally turns towards her corner, unhooking her cape as she does, looking to drape the cape over her corner before the match starts.
Bare feet slam between Crimson Dawn's shoulder blades and the masked fan favorite slams, face first, into the turnbuckle. Eva, having bolted across the ring for her attack so quickly that the ref barely knew what's going on, continues to take advantage of everyone's shock as she lashes the whip across the hero's back. Crimson shrieks as she reaches to cover the area the weapon bit in to, but Eva's been practicing her whip mastery and cracks C.D.'s left hand. If it hadn't been for the glove, Eva might have even drawn blood.
The vigilante spins around, aghast and enraged by the underhanded attack. Perhaps not the best move. As the bell rings, Eva wraps the whip around Crimson's neck and snapmares the strawberry blonde. Crimson Dawn lands with a thump. Eva steps back and, once more for good measure, lashes her enemy. The tail of the whip bits deep into Crimson's right shoulder. Seeing the referee storm towards her, Eva offers an innocent tone.
"Oh, did the bell ring?" she coos. Eva hands the referee her whip. "Oopsies!"
The crowd's boos echo through the arena. Crimson is screaming in pain as the whip hits her shoulder. Rolling to her side then all fours and crawling to the ropes, trying to get back to her feet as she shakes her head. A look in her eyes unlike anything the crowd has seen from the superheroine up to now. Pulling herself to her feet and turning towards the center of the ring trying to find her opponent when "OOOOF!" she takes another bare foot this time to her abs, doubling her over and knocking the wind from her lungs.
Crimson spills backwards, her head bouncing off the plywood and canvas. Eva, however, lives up to her graceful nickname and barely touches the ground before rolling backwards and hopping to a crouched position. "Welcome to FAWN, bytch." She pounces like a hunter cat, but Crimson catches her and flips her off. Eva lands in a crouched position again and spins to face the slowly rising do-gooder.
"I've <i>been</i> in FAWN, evil-doer!" Crimson spits while she shakes off cobwebs. Eva just cackles.
"No, you haven't," the feline fighter hisses. "You've been around FAWN, on the edge of it, fighting d-listers from a feeder league." She slashes a talon at Crimson, who barely ducks. "You're not just hiding your identity. You're hiding your inability to fight with the big girls. But tonight, Mama May's gonna expose you." She licks her teeth hungrily. "And then, I'm going to eat you alive." Eva springs forward, aiming her shoulder at Crimson's gut.
Eva has managed to keep the match pretty self contained thus far and when she lunges forward Crimson is unable to dodge as she's already been backed into the corner! "OOOOOOF!" The wind rushes from her as Eva's shoulder slams into her abs, knocking the wind right back out of her body, pressing her butt into the turnbuckle as she does. Groaning, her face over Eva's back as she coughs and spits just a little. The crowd booing Eva trying to show their support for the superheroine. Crimson knows she's in trouble already and laces her gloved hands together, lifting them trying to bring them down into the small of Eva's back.
The hit drives Eva to her knees. Crimson raises another double axe handle and brings it down on the Panther's shoulder. Eva may be stronger than she looks but so is Crimson. Crimson raises and slams down a third axe handle but all she wounds is air as Eva hastily retreats in a roll and hops up. The Panther seethes and growls.
Crimson steps closer to the ring's center and the two circle each other. "Because of you, that cow Moxie almost hospitalized me," Eva snaps. "You set me up for that, and she knocked me down." This is not remotely how Crimson remembers the events, nor was she aware Moxie Savage did anything but walk away from the prone Eva in a backstage scuffle long ago, but there was probably no point in arguing. "Everything she did to me, I'm going to do to you - TWICE!" Eva again lunges at CD and the two lock up, shoulder to shoulder.
As the two lock up, Crimson pushes hard against Eva's shoulders, as Eva pushes back with the same intensity. Crimson lets herself then go limp lifting both boots to Eva's abs and extending her legs, monkey flipping the panther across the ring before rolling back to a crouch, turning to find her opponent.
For once, Crimson sees Eva's grace fail her and may bounces across the ring on her butt. Still, May hurries to a ready position and launches. May is angry - perhaps too angry, and the lashes and claws for Crimson's eyes. But the masked heroine catches Eva's arm, twists it behind her back, and folds Eva's upper torso down for a kneelift to the belly.
The crowd goes wild as Crimson starts to gain an advantage. Her knee sinking deep into Eva's abs she then shoves the Panther to the canvas. Circling her opponent for a moment. "I don't know what you think i've done to you, but you're wrong. Give up this insane vendetta now and you won't get hurt" Eva spits straight at Crimson's masked face, the saliva landing right in her eye. As the superheroine stumbles back to wipe, Eva rolls to all fours, and pushes off hard with her bare feet looking to slam another shoulder spear into the superheroine's abs and take her down to the canvas.
Again, Crimson finds herself flat on her back. Eva celebrates with an eye gouge, shoving both her thumbs into Crimson's eyes so deep she might as well be Jack Horner searching for plumbs. As Eva releases, Crimson covers her eyes and wails in anguish. May couldn't be happier. Eva scoots to the Crimson Dawn's torso, places hands on either side of the heroine's chest, and pushes her body off of Crimson's into a handstand which she holds for what seems like forever.
As Crimson slowly sees past the pain, Eva comes down, bringing her knee straight into her opponent's stomach. Crimson jolts to life, sitting up. Eva greets Crimson's neck with open hands, slamming her back down and choking her to the ref's warning count.
Crimson kicks her boots against the canvas and arches her back trying to get Eva off of her. Finally, in desperation she places her gloved hands over Eva's forehead and pulls her fingers down hard across Eva's face, digging her middle fingers especially hard into the bridge of Eva's nose and her cheeks as they come down. As Eva grunts and screams in pain, Crimson rolls away, the ref warning them both about less than honorable tactics. Crimson slapping the canvas once in frustration before she starts to pull herself up in the ropes.
Eva's whimpers melt into a cackle that chills Crimson's blood. "What's the matter, hero?" Eva laughs as she rubs her eyes. "Can't win on the up and up? All the crap you spew about fair play and the good fight just a bunch of s--t, huh?" Eva gives a crooked smile. "Under all that pretence, you're no better than anyone else here. You're as big a cheater as I am."
Crimson's pride swells at the swipe and rushes forwards to Eva. But pride is a bad partner and Eva grabs Crimson by the shoulders and rolls back in a monkey flip.
Crimson hits the canvas hard with a grunt, her tailbone and back slapping the canvas hard. She arches up, wincing, holding her back. As she does Eva struts to Crimson's corner, and picks up Crimson's cape. Walking over to where Crimson is getting to all fours, Eva places a knee on the heroine's back and slips the cape around Crimson's neck, pulling back hard. She grins in pleasure, her abs pulsing as she pulls back hard on the choke, the ref warning her both about the choke and the outside object, and begins a count. Crimson tugs at her own cape, gagging, trying to get her fingers under neath as her boots drum the canvas.
Eva finally releases the hold and grins to the ref pushing up to her feet. Crimson leans forward holding her neck as Eva throws the cape over the heroine's head and steps back. Crimson pushes up to her feet, trying to get the cape off, turning, and stumbling, getting dangerously close to the ropes. As she does, Eva rushes forward and launches a bare foot straight for Crimson's cape covered face, sending the superhero over the top rope and into the chilled water below!
The freezing water bites into Crimson's muscles and all by paralyzes them. Her gut reaction is to flail. Icy panic overtakes her as she bobs and moves towards the ring. She grabs the lower rope and pulls herself up…
And then comes Eva's foot.
While Crimson was splashing, Eva May was slipping between ropes and onto the ring's outer skirt. Seeing her enemy attempt to pull herself out of the water just isn't doing it for her, so Eva, grabbing the ropes for leverage, stomps on Crimson's crown and pushes her back below the water.
"Eva, you can't do that!" the referee warns.
"And yet I'm doing it," Eva May responds, making no attempt to hide her glee. "But I've always been one for surpassing expectations!"
"I'll disqualify you," the official warns. He knows FAWN proper will have his hide for ending a special match with a DQ, but Crimson's safety--
Eva raises her foot and allows an exhausted, purple faced Crimson to come up for a quick gasp of air before shoving her under the freezing water again. She glances over her shoulder and smiles at the zebra. "Don't you have to count or something?"
The referee's brow furrows. "One… TWO…"
Eva yawns and lets the count get to four before reaching down and pulling Crimson, by her hair, from the water. The panther slips back into the ring and rips Dawn along by her locks, gathering more shrieks of agony. Fans close enough can see something C.D. has never shown before on her face - horror. The exhaustion and cruelty of Eva nearly drowning her is almost too much.
Eva drags Crimson to a corner and props her up against the bottom turnbuckle. The heroine hungrily sucks in as much air as she can, but it's too much and she suddenly finds herself lightheaded. Not what she wants or needs in this position. Eva glares down at her.
"Scream for me, pig," Eva demands as she slams her bare foot in-between Crimson's thighs. The strawberry blonde can't help but do as commanded and he agony strengthens Eva. As Crimson's mouth rounds to let the most sound out, the Panther rams her foot into Crimson's gaping maw. The ref wastes no time counting but Eva makes the most of it, her toes shoving deep past Crimson's tongue and filling her whole mouth, making the weakened hero gag uncontrollable.
As the referee gets to five, Eva pulls her spit-soaked foot from Crimson's mouth and lets the hero slide down, sputtering and coughing. Eva pulls Crimson from the corner, just enough to please the referee, before stomping the same spittle-covered set of toes on Crimson's face. She smears the slobber up and down the dazed visage and sneers at Crimson while pinching her lips.
"Get used to this," Eva commands. "There's a lot of it in your future, Crimson Dud."
Crimson groans and goes limp as Eva humiliates the heroine. The ref unable to do much as The Panther actually has Crimson out of the corner now. The crowd silent for a second actually worried about Dawn in the ring. Seeing Crimson suddenly limp, not fighting back the evil grin goes from Eva's face and a sneer comes over it... not wanting it to be over so soon, she holds Crimson's hair and slaps her face hard with the soles of her feet. The crowd once again erupting in boos as the Panther takes advantage of the situation.
Eva glares down at the battered heroine and shoves her roughly to the canvas. She circles her opponent as the crowd finally begins to chant instead of boo. "CRIMSON! CRIMSON! CRIMSON!" Eva sneers to the crowd. "Pathetic" she hisses out before placing her bare sole on the heroine's chest. The ref, reluctantly, drops to the canvas and slaps the mat....
..ONE.....
The crowd continues to shout and chant...
.....TWO....
"CRIMSON! CRIMSON!"
The ref raises his hand and starts to bring it down again.... "CRIMSON! CRIMSON!"
Suddenly the heroine rolls to her right, lifting her shoulder as the crowd lets out a huge pop! Eva, furious stomps the canvas in frustration. Screaming at the ref about his "slow count". Crimson is on her knees, slapping the canvas, shaking her wet head out, her blonde wet hair shaking as she does....
Eva kicks Crimson in the stomach. "DOWN!" she roars, Dawn's arms and legs buckle but she somehow keeps from crumbling. The Panther stomps on the small of Crimson's back but the masked heroine stays on all fours.
Exasperated, Eva pulls Crimson Dawn up by her soaking hair, steps in front of her, and lunges and yanks forward for a hairmare. But Crimson doesn't flip over Eva's shoulder. In fact, she stomps her boot down and steadies herself, letting Eva dangle from her blonde hair in a crouched position. All Eva hears behind her is angry breathing.
"I HAVE HAD ENOUGH," Crimson booms behind Eva. The look on the Panther's face says it all. She is no longer a raging wild beast but a kitten who realizes she's gone too far.
Crimson bearhugs Eva May from behind and lifts her, crushing all the air from the wildcat's lungs and slinging her around like a ragdoll. Finally, Crimson brings Eva's tailbone down on her knee before releasing, allowing May to collapse to the mat in a mewling mess.
Taking a deep breathe, glaring at her opponent as she crawls on all fours on the canvas, Crimson Dawn puts out both arms and screams out to the crowd. She runs quickly towards the ropes behind her and bounces off as the crowd continues to chant. "Crimson! Crimson!" bouncing off Crimson runs forward, her momentum speeding up and leaps, aiming her boots square for Eva's head going for a Done Before Dawn.
DONE BEFORE DAWN:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ay2qCXvGsfY
Eva takes the brunt of the kick to her face and with a grunt falls backwards. Her right leg flying into the air as she does, her arm covering her face as she groans. Crimson rolls back to her feet quickly as the crowd cheers her. Glaring at her opponent, Crimson makes her way to the near by corner and places her boot on the bottom buckle. Grasping both top ropes she pulls herself up, climbing each buckle until she's at the top. Leaping off she aims a Crimson Glide for her opponent's abs...
CRIMSON GLIDE:
youtu.be/AeV4cUEbnfw?t=8s
Eva's body jacknifes hard from the impact, spittle flying from her lips. The crowd going wild expecting Crimson to go for the pin. Instead the Superheroine pushes back to her feet. Rushing to the same corner, she takes another breath and climbs to the top. Her hands going into the air as she faces the crowd she suddenly leaps off into a backflip, looking to end this match with the Crimson Glide!
CRIMSON GLIDE:
youtu.be/mYhtItMbZo4?t=32s
Crimson slams down on Eva like a ton of bricks. After that, it's just a matter of hooking the Panther's leg as the referee counts.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!!!!!!!
The bell rings as the fans erupt. As the zebra helps Crimson up and holds her arm, the announcer sparks to life. "Laaaaaaadies and gentlemen, your winner by pinfall… CRIMSON DAWN!"
Eva lays on the canvas, her bare abs moving up and down quickly. Crimson holds her arm up high, holding her neck and back as she is cheered on by the crowd. She rolls quickly to the ramp that extends back across the water tank. Sliding off the ring she shows an ever so slight limp as she makes her way to the exit of this room…
Crimson gets to the entrance before hearing Eva's voice burst through the speaker system. "BYTCH! This ain't over!" Crimson stops, then slowly turns around.
Eva stands center-ring, mic to her mouth, fuming. "This is only the start, Crimson! You got the win on paper, but I proved - for all your talk about being good and just - you will sink as low as the rest of us when you have to face REAL wrestlers, not just has-beens and never-weres who couldn't make it to the big leagues!" The fans boo, but Eva's smile broadens. "Did it feel good, raking my eyes? Cheating? Admit it, you liked rolling around in the filth and getting dirty. You may have all these idiots fooled, but not me. Pretend you're a better animal all you want, but in the end, you're just another pig longing for the mud."
Crimson sneers at Eva but turns away quickly and makes her way out of the room as the crowd continues to boo the laughing Panther in the ring.
The announcer sparks to life over the hospital's aged sound system. "Ladies and gentlemen, our next match is a Rumbrrr! It is a standard contest but, as you can see, the ring is surrounded by icy cold water!" The fans raised their voice in excitement. "Our first combatant, from Houston, Texas… at five feet, one inch and 112 pounds… EVA "THE PANTHER" MAY!
EVA "THE PANTHER" MAY:
It's been a while since anyone saw or heard from Eva May. In fact, most haven't seen her since she was carried out of the FAWN arena by medics, found bloodied and delirious backstage. Eva never got into what happened but most people had a solid idea.
The spotlight hits the mini-arena's entrance and the sultry Panther saunters in. As it's Halloween, she has opted to come in costume. Cracking a whip from side to side, Eva struts down the ramp dressed as the Halle Berry incarnation of Catwoman. The only difference is Berry's version of the costume covered more flesh - Eva has opted for pants so shredded it looks like a thong with scraps of pant legs attached - and she is barefoot. The fans boo May angrily, but she doesn't care. She's here to prove herself.
One fan reaches out to grab at Eva's rear. Before security can rush in, the Panther spins around and cracks her whip against the groping fan's face,. A welt forms immediately. As guards grab him, Eva shakes a disapproving finger. "Now, now," she purrs in her best Ertha Kitt, "it's not wise to grab a kitty's tail. We scratch."
As Eva reaches the ring, a platform slides across the water so she can reach the ring. The referee helps her into the squared circle. Immediately he demands her whip. Eva only smiles and strokes his cheek. "I'll give it to you when the match starts.
The low lights don't change, there's no spotlight towards the ceiling fo this basement arena. From the back, seeming slightly confused by her surroundings is Crimson Dawn, FAWN's current resident superhero. Wearing her black one piece with the red half circle across her chest, her black domino mask, a black cape with red interior and red gloves and boots she begins walking towards the ring. The crowd cheering for her as the underdog has won all of her debut matches, though these were against jungle wrestlers. This being her first match against an official FAWN girl.
"And her opponent, standing 5'5" 125 lbs, from Parts Unknown, The Crimson DAWWWWWWN!"
CRIMSON DAWN:
Dawn looks around at the crowd as she makes her way up the ramp and begins crossing the same plank Eva May crossed to get into the ring. Keeping her eyes glued on her opponents she stares deeply before backing to the ring. Not saying a word this time, seeming slightly less confident, due to her surroundings, and her inability to preclude the match with her normal amount of showmanship. She does though keep her chin up and a strong demeanor for her fans. Seeing the ref still trying to get the whip from Eva, Crimson finally turns towards her corner, unhooking her cape as she does, looking to drape the cape over her corner before the match starts.
Bare feet slam between Crimson Dawn's shoulder blades and the masked fan favorite slams, face first, into the turnbuckle. Eva, having bolted across the ring for her attack so quickly that the ref barely knew what's going on, continues to take advantage of everyone's shock as she lashes the whip across the hero's back. Crimson shrieks as she reaches to cover the area the weapon bit in to, but Eva's been practicing her whip mastery and cracks C.D.'s left hand. If it hadn't been for the glove, Eva might have even drawn blood.
The vigilante spins around, aghast and enraged by the underhanded attack. Perhaps not the best move. As the bell rings, Eva wraps the whip around Crimson's neck and snapmares the strawberry blonde. Crimson Dawn lands with a thump. Eva steps back and, once more for good measure, lashes her enemy. The tail of the whip bits deep into Crimson's right shoulder. Seeing the referee storm towards her, Eva offers an innocent tone.
"Oh, did the bell ring?" she coos. Eva hands the referee her whip. "Oopsies!"
The crowd's boos echo through the arena. Crimson is screaming in pain as the whip hits her shoulder. Rolling to her side then all fours and crawling to the ropes, trying to get back to her feet as she shakes her head. A look in her eyes unlike anything the crowd has seen from the superheroine up to now. Pulling herself to her feet and turning towards the center of the ring trying to find her opponent when "OOOOF!" she takes another bare foot this time to her abs, doubling her over and knocking the wind from her lungs.
Crimson spills backwards, her head bouncing off the plywood and canvas. Eva, however, lives up to her graceful nickname and barely touches the ground before rolling backwards and hopping to a crouched position. "Welcome to FAWN, bytch." She pounces like a hunter cat, but Crimson catches her and flips her off. Eva lands in a crouched position again and spins to face the slowly rising do-gooder.
"I've <i>been</i> in FAWN, evil-doer!" Crimson spits while she shakes off cobwebs. Eva just cackles.
"No, you haven't," the feline fighter hisses. "You've been around FAWN, on the edge of it, fighting d-listers from a feeder league." She slashes a talon at Crimson, who barely ducks. "You're not just hiding your identity. You're hiding your inability to fight with the big girls. But tonight, Mama May's gonna expose you." She licks her teeth hungrily. "And then, I'm going to eat you alive." Eva springs forward, aiming her shoulder at Crimson's gut.
Eva has managed to keep the match pretty self contained thus far and when she lunges forward Crimson is unable to dodge as she's already been backed into the corner! "OOOOOOF!" The wind rushes from her as Eva's shoulder slams into her abs, knocking the wind right back out of her body, pressing her butt into the turnbuckle as she does. Groaning, her face over Eva's back as she coughs and spits just a little. The crowd booing Eva trying to show their support for the superheroine. Crimson knows she's in trouble already and laces her gloved hands together, lifting them trying to bring them down into the small of Eva's back.
The hit drives Eva to her knees. Crimson raises another double axe handle and brings it down on the Panther's shoulder. Eva may be stronger than she looks but so is Crimson. Crimson raises and slams down a third axe handle but all she wounds is air as Eva hastily retreats in a roll and hops up. The Panther seethes and growls.
Crimson steps closer to the ring's center and the two circle each other. "Because of you, that cow Moxie almost hospitalized me," Eva snaps. "You set me up for that, and she knocked me down." This is not remotely how Crimson remembers the events, nor was she aware Moxie Savage did anything but walk away from the prone Eva in a backstage scuffle long ago, but there was probably no point in arguing. "Everything she did to me, I'm going to do to you - TWICE!" Eva again lunges at CD and the two lock up, shoulder to shoulder.
As the two lock up, Crimson pushes hard against Eva's shoulders, as Eva pushes back with the same intensity. Crimson lets herself then go limp lifting both boots to Eva's abs and extending her legs, monkey flipping the panther across the ring before rolling back to a crouch, turning to find her opponent.
For once, Crimson sees Eva's grace fail her and may bounces across the ring on her butt. Still, May hurries to a ready position and launches. May is angry - perhaps too angry, and the lashes and claws for Crimson's eyes. But the masked heroine catches Eva's arm, twists it behind her back, and folds Eva's upper torso down for a kneelift to the belly.
The crowd goes wild as Crimson starts to gain an advantage. Her knee sinking deep into Eva's abs she then shoves the Panther to the canvas. Circling her opponent for a moment. "I don't know what you think i've done to you, but you're wrong. Give up this insane vendetta now and you won't get hurt" Eva spits straight at Crimson's masked face, the saliva landing right in her eye. As the superheroine stumbles back to wipe, Eva rolls to all fours, and pushes off hard with her bare feet looking to slam another shoulder spear into the superheroine's abs and take her down to the canvas.
Again, Crimson finds herself flat on her back. Eva celebrates with an eye gouge, shoving both her thumbs into Crimson's eyes so deep she might as well be Jack Horner searching for plumbs. As Eva releases, Crimson covers her eyes and wails in anguish. May couldn't be happier. Eva scoots to the Crimson Dawn's torso, places hands on either side of the heroine's chest, and pushes her body off of Crimson's into a handstand which she holds for what seems like forever.
As Crimson slowly sees past the pain, Eva comes down, bringing her knee straight into her opponent's stomach. Crimson jolts to life, sitting up. Eva greets Crimson's neck with open hands, slamming her back down and choking her to the ref's warning count.
Crimson kicks her boots against the canvas and arches her back trying to get Eva off of her. Finally, in desperation she places her gloved hands over Eva's forehead and pulls her fingers down hard across Eva's face, digging her middle fingers especially hard into the bridge of Eva's nose and her cheeks as they come down. As Eva grunts and screams in pain, Crimson rolls away, the ref warning them both about less than honorable tactics. Crimson slapping the canvas once in frustration before she starts to pull herself up in the ropes.
Eva's whimpers melt into a cackle that chills Crimson's blood. "What's the matter, hero?" Eva laughs as she rubs her eyes. "Can't win on the up and up? All the crap you spew about fair play and the good fight just a bunch of s--t, huh?" Eva gives a crooked smile. "Under all that pretence, you're no better than anyone else here. You're as big a cheater as I am."
Crimson's pride swells at the swipe and rushes forwards to Eva. But pride is a bad partner and Eva grabs Crimson by the shoulders and rolls back in a monkey flip.
Crimson hits the canvas hard with a grunt, her tailbone and back slapping the canvas hard. She arches up, wincing, holding her back. As she does Eva struts to Crimson's corner, and picks up Crimson's cape. Walking over to where Crimson is getting to all fours, Eva places a knee on the heroine's back and slips the cape around Crimson's neck, pulling back hard. She grins in pleasure, her abs pulsing as she pulls back hard on the choke, the ref warning her both about the choke and the outside object, and begins a count. Crimson tugs at her own cape, gagging, trying to get her fingers under neath as her boots drum the canvas.
Eva finally releases the hold and grins to the ref pushing up to her feet. Crimson leans forward holding her neck as Eva throws the cape over the heroine's head and steps back. Crimson pushes up to her feet, trying to get the cape off, turning, and stumbling, getting dangerously close to the ropes. As she does, Eva rushes forward and launches a bare foot straight for Crimson's cape covered face, sending the superhero over the top rope and into the chilled water below!
The freezing water bites into Crimson's muscles and all by paralyzes them. Her gut reaction is to flail. Icy panic overtakes her as she bobs and moves towards the ring. She grabs the lower rope and pulls herself up…
And then comes Eva's foot.
While Crimson was splashing, Eva May was slipping between ropes and onto the ring's outer skirt. Seeing her enemy attempt to pull herself out of the water just isn't doing it for her, so Eva, grabbing the ropes for leverage, stomps on Crimson's crown and pushes her back below the water.
"Eva, you can't do that!" the referee warns.
"And yet I'm doing it," Eva May responds, making no attempt to hide her glee. "But I've always been one for surpassing expectations!"
"I'll disqualify you," the official warns. He knows FAWN proper will have his hide for ending a special match with a DQ, but Crimson's safety--
Eva raises her foot and allows an exhausted, purple faced Crimson to come up for a quick gasp of air before shoving her under the freezing water again. She glances over her shoulder and smiles at the zebra. "Don't you have to count or something?"
The referee's brow furrows. "One… TWO…"
Eva yawns and lets the count get to four before reaching down and pulling Crimson, by her hair, from the water. The panther slips back into the ring and rips Dawn along by her locks, gathering more shrieks of agony. Fans close enough can see something C.D. has never shown before on her face - horror. The exhaustion and cruelty of Eva nearly drowning her is almost too much.
Eva drags Crimson to a corner and props her up against the bottom turnbuckle. The heroine hungrily sucks in as much air as she can, but it's too much and she suddenly finds herself lightheaded. Not what she wants or needs in this position. Eva glares down at her.
"Scream for me, pig," Eva demands as she slams her bare foot in-between Crimson's thighs. The strawberry blonde can't help but do as commanded and he agony strengthens Eva. As Crimson's mouth rounds to let the most sound out, the Panther rams her foot into Crimson's gaping maw. The ref wastes no time counting but Eva makes the most of it, her toes shoving deep past Crimson's tongue and filling her whole mouth, making the weakened hero gag uncontrollable.
As the referee gets to five, Eva pulls her spit-soaked foot from Crimson's mouth and lets the hero slide down, sputtering and coughing. Eva pulls Crimson from the corner, just enough to please the referee, before stomping the same spittle-covered set of toes on Crimson's face. She smears the slobber up and down the dazed visage and sneers at Crimson while pinching her lips.
"Get used to this," Eva commands. "There's a lot of it in your future, Crimson Dud."
Crimson groans and goes limp as Eva humiliates the heroine. The ref unable to do much as The Panther actually has Crimson out of the corner now. The crowd silent for a second actually worried about Dawn in the ring. Seeing Crimson suddenly limp, not fighting back the evil grin goes from Eva's face and a sneer comes over it... not wanting it to be over so soon, she holds Crimson's hair and slaps her face hard with the soles of her feet. The crowd once again erupting in boos as the Panther takes advantage of the situation.
Eva glares down at the battered heroine and shoves her roughly to the canvas. She circles her opponent as the crowd finally begins to chant instead of boo. "CRIMSON! CRIMSON! CRIMSON!" Eva sneers to the crowd. "Pathetic" she hisses out before placing her bare sole on the heroine's chest. The ref, reluctantly, drops to the canvas and slaps the mat....
..ONE.....
The crowd continues to shout and chant...
.....TWO....
"CRIMSON! CRIMSON!"
The ref raises his hand and starts to bring it down again.... "CRIMSON! CRIMSON!"
Suddenly the heroine rolls to her right, lifting her shoulder as the crowd lets out a huge pop! Eva, furious stomps the canvas in frustration. Screaming at the ref about his "slow count". Crimson is on her knees, slapping the canvas, shaking her wet head out, her blonde wet hair shaking as she does....
Eva kicks Crimson in the stomach. "DOWN!" she roars, Dawn's arms and legs buckle but she somehow keeps from crumbling. The Panther stomps on the small of Crimson's back but the masked heroine stays on all fours.
Exasperated, Eva pulls Crimson Dawn up by her soaking hair, steps in front of her, and lunges and yanks forward for a hairmare. But Crimson doesn't flip over Eva's shoulder. In fact, she stomps her boot down and steadies herself, letting Eva dangle from her blonde hair in a crouched position. All Eva hears behind her is angry breathing.
"I HAVE HAD ENOUGH," Crimson booms behind Eva. The look on the Panther's face says it all. She is no longer a raging wild beast but a kitten who realizes she's gone too far.
Crimson bearhugs Eva May from behind and lifts her, crushing all the air from the wildcat's lungs and slinging her around like a ragdoll. Finally, Crimson brings Eva's tailbone down on her knee before releasing, allowing May to collapse to the mat in a mewling mess.
Taking a deep breathe, glaring at her opponent as she crawls on all fours on the canvas, Crimson Dawn puts out both arms and screams out to the crowd. She runs quickly towards the ropes behind her and bounces off as the crowd continues to chant. "Crimson! Crimson!" bouncing off Crimson runs forward, her momentum speeding up and leaps, aiming her boots square for Eva's head going for a Done Before Dawn.
DONE BEFORE DAWN:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ay2qCXvGsfY
Eva takes the brunt of the kick to her face and with a grunt falls backwards. Her right leg flying into the air as she does, her arm covering her face as she groans. Crimson rolls back to her feet quickly as the crowd cheers her. Glaring at her opponent, Crimson makes her way to the near by corner and places her boot on the bottom buckle. Grasping both top ropes she pulls herself up, climbing each buckle until she's at the top. Leaping off she aims a Crimson Glide for her opponent's abs...
CRIMSON GLIDE:
youtu.be/AeV4cUEbnfw?t=8s
Eva's body jacknifes hard from the impact, spittle flying from her lips. The crowd going wild expecting Crimson to go for the pin. Instead the Superheroine pushes back to her feet. Rushing to the same corner, she takes another breath and climbs to the top. Her hands going into the air as she faces the crowd she suddenly leaps off into a backflip, looking to end this match with the Crimson Glide!
CRIMSON GLIDE:
youtu.be/mYhtItMbZo4?t=32s
Crimson slams down on Eva like a ton of bricks. After that, it's just a matter of hooking the Panther's leg as the referee counts.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!!!!!!!
The bell rings as the fans erupt. As the zebra helps Crimson up and holds her arm, the announcer sparks to life. "Laaaaaaadies and gentlemen, your winner by pinfall… CRIMSON DAWN!"
Eva lays on the canvas, her bare abs moving up and down quickly. Crimson holds her arm up high, holding her neck and back as she is cheered on by the crowd. She rolls quickly to the ramp that extends back across the water tank. Sliding off the ring she shows an ever so slight limp as she makes her way to the exit of this room…
Crimson gets to the entrance before hearing Eva's voice burst through the speaker system. "BYTCH! This ain't over!" Crimson stops, then slowly turns around.
Eva stands center-ring, mic to her mouth, fuming. "This is only the start, Crimson! You got the win on paper, but I proved - for all your talk about being good and just - you will sink as low as the rest of us when you have to face REAL wrestlers, not just has-beens and never-weres who couldn't make it to the big leagues!" The fans boo, but Eva's smile broadens. "Did it feel good, raking my eyes? Cheating? Admit it, you liked rolling around in the filth and getting dirty. You may have all these idiots fooled, but not me. Pretend you're a better animal all you want, but in the end, you're just another pig longing for the mud."
Crimson sneers at Eva but turns away quickly and makes her way out of the room as the crowd continues to boo the laughing Panther in the ring.
