Post by bigfan on Apr 3, 2018 19:15:22 GMT
The MARCH TO WAR crowd is loud and raucous as it normally is as for all FAWN pay-per-views, but in the middle of the title matches its taking it to eleven. The next match is about to get under way as the peppy Party Rock Anthem begins to play. On the FAWNatron is the colorful logo of the “Upstart Nation”.
LMFAO – Party Rock Anthem:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pIOOwhmkoLo
The music of the Sarasota Sunshine plays for about a minute then a pause in the music. The Lyrics “SHAKE THAT!” are timed perfectly with the energetic blonde bouncing out from behind the curtain. Bunny runs back and forth throwing her arms in the air trying to get the crowd pumped up, she’s greeted with a loud cheer, as the Powerhouse of the Upstarts . Bunny now a staple of the FAWNiverse has the backing of the FAWNatics as she bounces excitedly on the stage.
The Ring announcer makes the introduction, “HAILING FROM SARASOTA FL…SHE STANDS FIVE FOOT Three AND WEIGHS IN AT 121 POUNDS…THE SARASOTA SUNSHINE…BUNNY COOPER!”
<b><i>BUNNY COOPER</b></i>
For tonight’s match Bunny has selected a Orange halter top bikini with Green lacy fringes, tight booty shorts that try to cover the curve of her buttocks, but fail, the fringes hang down over the exposed curves only obscuring them slightly. Her pads, both elbow and knee, are white and short white boots with orange BC on the ankles. Moving to the top of the ramp Bunny begins doing the hamster dance from the commercials. The blonde’s movements match the cartoon characters exactly, but are by far more watchable.
Bunny completes the dance and starts down the ramp slapping the extended hands. Bunny signs several autographs on her way, until a FAWN stage hands reminds her now isn’t the time for her to sign. Bunny calls, “I’ll get the rest of you later!”
Climbing up on the ring apron Bunny moves to the center of the ropes wiping her boots on the ring apron. Cooper grabs the top strand, she wiggles her hips as she crouches down and then explodes up leaping over the top rope into the ring. Bunny moves over to the referee and offers to be checked right then. The Official looks the Upstart over and checks her pads and boots before giving his okay.
Bunny runs the ropes twice crossing the ring then heads to the corner. Bunny has been having issues with the Mites for months now, they have already extended Dominique’s title run by ambushing Bunny once back stage. Tonight her fellow Upstart’s had not let Cooper out of their sight until she went through the curtain.
Bunny stretches out thinking, “Tonight’s my night, I get to wear the belt.”
Having put Bloodwind Junior back on her reservation of mediocrity, the Mightiest of Mites bounces on the balls of her feet, Janel Manning massaging her shoulders from behind as the champ waits for Cooper’s ovation to die down.
“Shut the hell up,” the ponytailed brunette murmurs as the roar continues unabated.
“First, she spoils my moment at Thrills then those Upstart attorneys get Christian to ban you from ringside. It’s a conspiracy,” the near Olympian grumbles.
“Yeah. But no Upstarts either,” Manning allays. “And one on one, that cow doesn’t stand a chance.”
Dominique nods in agreement.
With the FAWNatics still applauding the beloved Upstart, Daly demands her music start and the former gymnast and Pac Rim beauty pushes through the curtains as Lady Gaga’s ‘Applause’ echoes throughout the arena, the crowd giving Daly anything but.
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pco91kroVgQ )
[DOMI DALY]
Bouncing to center stage, the multitude’s volume grows as the hate Domi accrued in preventing Bunny from getting the shot she was scheduled for at Season’s Beatings comes home to roost. Still, the Oregonian revels in their disdain, knowing the fans’ animosity is fueled by their jealousy of her unrivalled athletic excellence and wrestling brilliance.
The vertically challenged hardbody is decked out in a gleaming gold leotard dusted with tiny stars in red, white and blue. Strategic rips reveal several swatches of Daly’s trim midriff, her chiseled tummy matching the perfectly-sculptured shoulders, arms and thighs. The look is complete with matching gold tape on her wrists and ankles, chalk powder on her palms and the soles of her bare feet. Around her waist is strapped a glittering accessory, FAWN’s lightweight title belt.
Dominique is mesmerized as she gazes down at the symbol of her division’s top spot, hard-won by the long-time veteran. She unbuckles the strap and raises it high, the revulsion of the assembled only increasing in loudness. Ready for her tumbling, the champ returns her belt to around her flawless midsection.
Daly throws her head back, cups her hands around her mouth and shouts “HIT IT!”
The lights turn strobe, flickering on and off so fast even the most attentive fans can’t follow all of the effortlessly intricate series of tumbles, handsprings, flips and cartwheels that take the exotic brunette down the ramp. Tracking her is made all the more difficult by the thunderous trail of gold pyro that accompanies her journey from one end of the ramp to the other.
When the lights regain their equilibrium Daly is on the outside of the top turnbuckle opposite Cooper.
Dominique throws her hands overhead in a ‘V’ and launches heavenward before spiraling into a descent that plants her in the center of the ring as the announcer initiates his introduction.
“And her opponent. Hailing from Portland, Oregon. She stands five feet two inches tall and weighs in at one hundred and twelve pounds. She is the Mighty Mite…and she is the FAWN LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION…DOMINIQUE DALY!”
The crowd’s further chance to exhibit their disgust with Domi is cut short when Daly grabs the stick and shoos the announcer away.
“Shut your mouths and know my gold,” Daly shouts, snarling at the FAWNatics as they respond by trying to drown her in jeers. “It looks like the rodent has climbed from her hole.”
Daly runs her free hand down the spandex-sheathed course of her chiseled beauty.
“Not knowing she was right to hide in fear at Beatings.”
Domi turns her gaze directly at the busty blonde.
“At least Wendy Smith is smart enough to stay out of my way. Apparently her IQ-deficient knockoff didn’t get the message. The supreme athlete has every answer. And the one to remember tonight is NO.”
Ignoring the loathing filling the arena, Domi tosses the microphone back to its owner, pops to a handstand and “walks” to her corner, finally flipping to her feet.
She unhooks her title belt and hands it to a FAWN flunky.
Turning, the champ settles into an expectant crouch, waiting for the bell.
As the bell sounds Bunny comes out of her corner. Stopping short she doesn’t like the disrespect shown her mentor, and says as much, “Wendy said if she’s going for the Lightweight title again, she’s going to wait until someone who would be a challenge is holding it.”
Dominique’s face drops for a second, but then the ire fills her features, “You’re a cheap knock off, and I’d kill the original.”
Daly shots forward and plasters her open palm across Bunny’s left cheek, the loud fleshy CRACK rings throughout the arena as Cooper spins around her had holding the stinging cherub cheek. The Mighty Mite screams again, “You are Nothing! I’m the real athlete and real Champ!”
The blonde challenger turns back to the champ, the pair charge and go down in a heap rolling back and forth arms and legs flailing as they roll from top to bottom over and over. Each punch, slap and hairpull their way around the ring as the referee stays a safe distance back yelling for the two to stop the brawling and start wrestling. The only problem is neither Dominique or Bunny is listening at the moment the champ gets a foot up on Cooper’s stomach and shoves her away sending Bunny into a sprawling tumble across the canvas.
Domi gets to her feet first charging at the Upstart, her bare foot coming up to kick Bunny in the side of the head. Cooper on her hands and knees pushes up so she’s just on her knees and Daly’s punt kick whizzes past her face with millimeters to spare. The Florida Sunshine shoots her hand up between the brunette’s legs and pulls her backwards. Domi’s arms windmill as she tries to stay upright, but Bunny is able to pull her over and roll her into a matchbook pin.
ONE…
TWO…
NOPE!
Domi bucks and rolls free, again making it to her feet first, Bunny on her knees gets one foot up, but the Mighty Mite snaps off a side kick catching the blonde in the chest. The loud THUMP of the kick is followed by three more before Domi pivots and swings her leg around Bunny’s noggin and kicks the challenger in the back of the head. Bunny’s baby blues glaze over before she falls face first to the canvas. Daly wastes no time dropping to her knees and shooting a half nelson rolling the blonde to her back. Pressing chest to chest the Mite goes for her first cover.
ONE…
TWO…
NOPE!
This time it’s Bunny who bucks free, both now having scored a nearfall, but Domi is back on her feet and leaps dropping a tawny gam down across Cooper’s chest. With her Olympic speed Daly is up again and drops a second and then a third leg drop down across Bunny’s chest and face. Dominique forgoes the pin fall attempt this time, instead she hair hauls the woozy blonde up and sends Cooper flying towards the ropes.
Bunny turns and hits the cables on her back, fired back the way she came the Upstart runs right into the path of the flying drop kick from the Mighty Mite. Domi’s bare feet nail Bunny sending her flying back, the blonde landing starfished on the canvas. The Champ bare touches the canvas before she’s back up and leaps over the prone challenger. Domi lands on the middle strand and back flips in a perfect Lion Sault, but her crash pad has disappeared and the near Olympian lands flat on the thinly padded plywood.
Bunny who rolled towards the ropes as soon as she saw Domi leap over her, gets to her feet and peels the winded champ off the canvas this time. Bunny pulls the brunette into a front facelock and snuggles in, grabbing a handful of leotard at the hip Cooper snap suplexes the Pacific Rim beauty over with surprising speed. The Upstart doesn’t release the champ, she kicks her legs rolling the pair to their stomachs and brings Domi back to her feet for a second suplex. The Mighty Mite is hoisted up, but Domi not looking for the trip to Suplex City snaps her knee forward catching Bunny on the forehead.
Cooper drops to her backside stunned as Domi free falls, not a pleasant landing, but better than she would have gotten. The referee circles to see if either woman will get back to their feet or if he should begin to count both out.
Blonde and brunette shake off accumulating aches and pains, each kipping to their feet in impressive fashion, particularly for the curvy local. Immediately, each steps to the other and champ and challenger floor each other with simultaneously clotheslines.
Both Daly and Cooper are laid out in single files next to each other, pointed in opposite directions. The ref doesn’t bother to wait this time. Seeing the shape both are in, he starts his count. The zebra gets to a full ‘SIX’ before there’s significant movement and it’s from the titleholder, who rolls up to all fours. She dives on the still splayed busty blonde for the…
ONNNNO!
Domi almost gets one slap, but Bunny won’t give her the satisfaction. Cooper shoves Daly off roughly, launching her all the way to a startled stance, the former gymnast’s almond-shaped, emerald pools going wide.
The lightweight champ doesn’t waste time. She launches in the air above Suplex Machine 2.0 in split-legged legdrop, the Pac Rim beauty’s lead limb heading toward Bunny’s throat. But Cooper rolls clear and Dominique’s splits, though not painful to the limber grappler, gain her nothing. In fact, Cooper spins on her back like a break dancer and WHOPS a boot into the side of Domi’s skull, sending the brunette rolling out of her splits, cradling her noggin as she winces and stumbles to her feet.
The champ mumbles about who’s an athlete under her breath and races at the rising Cooper. Leaping at the last second, legs splayed slightly to the sides so she splash against Bunny’s chest and ride her foe down to the canvas to work her over with a Thesz Press, Daly gets a surprise when the sturdy challenger doesn’t get bowled over.
Instead, Bunny keeps Domi elevated, one arm wrapping around Daly’s back, the other pulling her foe’s head down in a tight front facelock. There’s no real surprise where this is going, but the FAWNatics mark out nonetheless when Bunny launches the Mite up and over with ease, sending Daly CRASHING down on her spine with a suplex.
Domi’s back arches in pain as she reaches for the base of her spine. Cooper spins up from a seated position, turning and dipping her fingers into the dark chocolate-colored ponytail of the title holder. She tugs Daly toward verticality, but the ornery Mite brings an elbow point with her, driving it into the blonde’s ribs and forcing Bunny to lose her grip.
Loose from her challenger, Domi quickly goes airborne, swinging an enziguri kick up and clipping Bunny in the left temple. Cooper wobbles but stays upright. The reaction draws a surprising smirk from Daly. The former gymnast turns and heads for the ropes. She leaps into the cables and rebounds at lightning speed. Reaching the dazed blonde, Domi captures her foe’s skull in a front facelock as she dips to flip on over the startled challenger’s shoulder.
Dominique brings Bunny along for the ride and PLANTS her foe’s skull into the thinly-sheathed plywood with a savage Running Front Flip DDT.
Running Front Flip DDT (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TPVGZq4iNxU&feature=related )
Cooper ends on her knees for a split-second but quickly timbers to her right and settles in a lifeless starfish. Daly spreads her taut if tiny frame across her curvy foe in a crossbody for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Cooper shoves her foe off again, though this time the flustered Domi is only sent so far as her knees before settling on her haunches. Domi pulls her pony tight as she stares daggers at the official, who ruefully holds up two fingers.
Domi huffs in dissatisfaction, even though it wasn’t all that close to THREE. She hops to her bare tootsies and launches into a tuck next to the downed blonde. Descending she STUFFS both bare feet into the spandex-covered rack of Cooper, Domi viciously mushroom stomping Cooper’s considerable chest, grinding her toes in for good measures to add insult to injury. Bunny forces her foe off with a shove, Domi stumbling but catching her balance within a couple steps.
Casting a quick glance over her shoulder, she measures the wincing rodent and elevates in a standing moonsault, back flipping toward a crushing splash across the tanned tummy of her rival.
Bunny has other ideas for a proper landing pad for the former gymnast and she pulls her knees up to offer Domi a couple bony protrusions upon which to land. Domi’s chiseled abs are steely but even she can’t help but react when impaling herself with that much force. She groans and rolls away from the impact, hugging her gored gut. She ends on her back, rocking from side to side as she tries to catch her breath, one arm draped over her midriff. With the other, she presses her palm into the canvas to get her torso off the canvas and keep one step ahead of Bunny despite the momentary misfortune.
But raising her upper half only gives the vertical Cooper a target and the growly Bunny lands a soccer kick to Daly’s modest chest, flattening the Pac Rim beauty back to the canvas. With Domi down and Cooper standing beside the champ, the blonde gets a little air. Though not as graceful as the former gymnast, Cooper front flips through a precise leg drop, with the sinewy limbs crashing home across Daly’s chest and throat.
Dominique spasms from the harsh impacts and when the Machine 2.0 leaves her lower limbs draped across the spandex-coated torso of the champ, the ref slaps the mat for…
ONE…
TWO…
Domi shoves a shoulder up to save her title reign, but she can manage little more. Bunny pushes to her boot leather and drives the right sole into Daly’s forehead when the Mite tries to rise. Flattened, almond-shaped eyes glassy, Daly stares blankly into Bunny’s face and Cooper senses an opportunity. She heads for the nearest corner and rapidly climbs to the top. With the crowd roaring, she turns to find her target still horizontal and inviting.
The curvy blonde dips slightly and launches. Leading with and lifting her legs slightly, Cooper uses what God gave her and DESTROYS the previously iron abdomen of Daly with a seismic Diving Butt Drop. Domi jackknifes under the hot crossed buns then unfurls to a spreadeagle, Cooper sitting atop the soon-to-be ex-champ for the…
ONE…
TWO…
The referee’s hand is coming down for the third time when Daly pops up into a bridge getting her shoulders off the canvas. The surprised Bunny slips down the brunette’s spandex covered front and over Domi’s face and plops down on the mat her legs extended out in front of her. The landing isn’t a bad one, but Cooper doesn’t move right away, which give the Mighty Mite time to kick with her legs up into a handstand, and then drop down so her thighs land on the Florida Powerhouse’s shoulders. Before the Upstart can do anything else Daly’s legs snap shut like a steel trap, Domi’s hands on the mat in an elevated push-up.
Bunny brings her hands up to the well muscular thighs of the former gymnast trying to shove them from around her neck, but has no success. The blonde’s face grows three shades redder as the Mighty Mite puts the squeeze on her. Domi looking back over her shoulder yells at the ref, “Ask her!”
The trapped blonde waves a finger at the official signaling she’s not ready to give up her shot at the title just yet. Since Domi can’t see Bunny the referee yells out, “She says No.”
Domi grunts as she readjusts her hands continuing to put as much pressure on the head scissors as she can. The action has slowed, but the crowd wonders, how long can Domi keep herself up and how long can Bunny hold out getting her head squeezed. Several times the referee asks Cooper if she wants to submit, but the answer remains the same. Domi’s arms haven’t even begun to quiver at over thirty seconds of holding herself up. The Mighty Mite finally moves, lifting her hips she pulls her knees forward slamming Bunny to the canvas and comes out sitting on the blonde’s chest. With the near front face sit in place Domi shakes out her arms as the referee moves around to make the count on Bunny.
ONE…
TWO…
THNOOO!
Cooper’s own legs come up encircling Domi as she pulls the champ backwards into a matchbook pin.
ONE…
TWO…
NO!
Domi legs open and snap back shut on Bunny’s noggin stunning the blonde and forcing her to lose her grip on the champ allowing the Pac Rim Beauty to roll free. Both scramble back to a vertical base, Domi slamming on the breaks and back pedaling as she come face to face with the prepared Suplex Machine 2.0. The FAWNatics clap and laugh as Domi retreats all the way to the ropes holding a hand up to forestall any attack from the challenger. Bunny her face covered in sweat now, takes in several deep breaths
Both take a moment to reset, Domi thinking the longer the match goes the better, being the real Athlete means Cooper will tire sooner and the chubby little girl will fade. Bunny across the ring considers all the advice given by her mentor Wendy Smith, the blonde tries to remember it all, but it all jumbles together. The bottom line though was stay on Daly and give her a ride to Suplex City.
They circle the ring, coming closer and closer, Domi raises her arms for a tie up, but lashes her foot out at Bunny’s bare tummy. The Mite didn’t think the blonde would be so quick as Cooper catches the bare foot meant for her mid-section. Bunny slides her hand up the brunette’s leg until she has her behind the knee and then grabs on to Domi’s shoulder. The champ caught runs through her roll-a-decks of counters, but she doesn’t get to anything useful before the Suplex Machine 2.0 dips her hips and tosses the brunette over with an Exploder Suplex.
EXPLODER SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=hk_Fe36xcU8
The ring rattles as Domi hits on her side and rolls over to her stomach and then back, the champ stares at the arena lights google eyed. Cooper rolls over to all fours and crawls quickly to the Champ, but instead of going for a cover she uses the Oregonian’s ponytail to bring her back up to her feet and into a chest to chest bearhug. The Florida Powerhouse squeezes the near-Olympia for several seconds before the blonde lifts her spinning and slamming her to the canvas with a Bunny to Belly Suplex.
BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=s8LdTmeS0h4
Landing chest to chest with the champ Bunny hooks her leg over Domi’s near leg and then hooks the far one with her arm, hoping this will be the beginning of the Bunny-Ship.
ONE…
TWO…
THRNO!
Domi forces her whole body into a spasm that breaks her free and rolls her off her shoulders. Bunny looks at the ref hopeful, but when he shows her two fingers the blonde puts her head in her hands and groans.
Cooper wipes her hands back over her now sweat soaked blonde locks before pushing up from her knees to standing. Domi has gotten to all fours, and looks to be heading for the ropes. Coming up from behind her opponent Bunny reaches down wrapping her arms around Domi’s taunt tummy and lifts the brunette from the canvas. Daly’s feet off the canvas her arms wave out in front of her as she vainly tries reaching for the ropes before the Suplex Machine 2.0 can send her one exit closer to Suplex City. Bunny falls backwards taking the Pac Rim wrestler with her and deposits Domi on the back of her head with a German Suplex.
GERMAN SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=7LZPu8rnvrs
Domi bounces off the thinly padded boards and flops over face down on the mat, her left leg twitching and toes tapping on the canvas. The crowd now chanting, “SUPLEX CITY!” as Bunny being more methodical gets to her feet taking in big lung fulls of air stalks around the woman that has made her life hell the last few months.
The Mite, looking a good distance from Mighty, slowly pushes to her feet, an arm cradling around the back of her skull, her almond-shaped peepers half-lidded from the pain. Cooper grabs a shoulder and spins the champ to face her, then DRIVES a toe kick deep into the previously steely abs, the six-pack crumbling under the continued abuse.
Daly doubles over with a groan and Bunny snatches the Mite by the former gymnast’s dark ponytail. She tugs Domi’s head between her thighs and clamps down on a standing head scissors. Daly’s arms wrap around the busty blonde’s thighs and she tries to send the challenger up and over with a back body drop, but the recent drive into Suplex City’s drained much of her strength.
Daly can manage little in the way of a response when the Floridian provides her signature Sarasota Shake. Bunny twists her hips, increasing the pressure of her head scissors in waves on the reeling titleholder. And when Sarasota Sunshine gets her fill of ‘Shaking’ Domi up, she releases and watches the Mite sink to her haunches, Domi’s face rosy and green eyes glassy.
From behind, Cooper dips and wraps her arms around the tight tummy of the champion. Showing the power very few in the lightweight ranks could claim, Bunny tugs Dominique up and off her feet then sends her foe flying with a gutwrench suplex that, upon the ring-rattling landing, leaves Daly a hot mess, crumpled near a corner. She slops to a stupefied spreadeagle, looking like Upstart roadkill.
Pushing up on her palms, the dazed Daly butt-scoots to the buckles, leaning into them as she finds a seated position, abbreviated legs extended in front of her. Seeing her opportunity, Bunny doesn’t hesitate. She races toward her foe and launches from a few feet out, her lower limbs leading the way. Her undercarriage SLAMS into Daly’s chest, rocking the reeling Mite. The blonde grabs the middle ropes on either side of the corner and pummels Dominique with her Bunny Bounce, Cooper hammering away with her backside in a bronco buster that seems to melt what’s left of the champ, Domi sliding downward until it’s her face taking the buffeting instead of her modest chest.
Reaching a dozen shots, Bunny grinds in the last one, adding a little insult to injury before peeling away and reveling in the wreckage. Bunny grabs an ankle and drags the barefoot and shellshocked Daly to the middle of the ring, cavewoman style. Dead center, she drops the flaccid limb and leaps into the air above Domi, SPLASHING what’s left into a ponytailed greasespot. Already in a crossbody pin, Bunny hooks Daly’s far leg for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
Somehow, to a groan from the FAWNatics and a look of disbelief from Suplex Machine 2.0, Domi kicks her way out of the unhappy ending, at least for the time being. She rolls to her chest as Cooper confirms with the official she didn’t get the third slap of the canvas.
Nodding, if not convincingly at the man lifting two fingers, the Upstart returns her attention to Daly. She rolls the former gymnast to her back with a shovel of her boot under Daly’s left hip. Standing at her foe’s side, Bunny means to show she has acrobatics in her arsenal that are just as amaze-balls as FAWN’s purported top athlete. Vaulting into the air above the splayed champ, the buxom blonde backflips through a standing moonsault, aiming to crush the brunette beneath.
The rapscallion from Rip City has other plans however. Grimacing, she crunches her aching abs and pulls her knees in tight, leaving a bony landing pad for the descending Machine 2.0. Bunny guts herself with the fateful landing. She rolls away, hugging her tanned tummy and choking in raspy breaths.
Dominique struggles to fight through the aftermath of the Machine’s mauling, Daly barely beating the blonde to vertical. Domi throws a fist that Bunny blocks with a forearm and the challenger nearly decks the vertically-challenged champion with her return fire. Sent into a backpedal after a block of her next right cross and a response from Bunny that catches her flush on the jaw, the Mite is deposited in a backflip over the top rope with a follow-up clothesline from Cooper.
The athlete shows her prowess in snatching the uppermost strand before tumbling to the floor. She remains on the apron, but Bunny plans on making it a short stay. She fires an overhand right, but this time it’s Daly who blocks and drives a forearm shiver into the Upstart’s chin. Bunny wobbles in a u-turn from the impact and Daly calls on her air force reserve. Leaping to the top cable, the Mite uses the rope as a springboard and flips over Cooper’s right shoulder. Daly latches onto Bunny’s noggin on the way over and drags her down, jacking the challenger’s jaw with a Springboard Diamond Dust.
Springboard Diamond Dust (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pj9HlNTydW8 )
To her credit, Cooper wavers, her arms pinwheeling to keep her balance, but remains upright. She falls into the ropes behind her. Bunny uses the bounce of the cables to come out firing and she blasts into the diminutive if muscular near-Olympian with a shoulder-block.
Domi is sent flying into the ropes behind her, turning and leaping into the middle cable. Grabbing the top, she instantly bounds HIGH into the Orlando ether, turning flying squirrel on the curvy blonde challenger. Dominique grabs hold of Bunny’s braincase in a front facelock as she reaches her foe and, without touching toes to canvas, spins the Upstart into a mat-thumping Springboard Tornado DDT that SPIKES Cooper’s cranium into the deck and takes every bit of air out of the FAWN Arena.
Springboard Tornado DDT (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HnDNfIqDZY0 )
A flaccid Bunny skids to a stop, ending in a motionless starfish, the only thing saving her from an instant title match loss, the time it’s taking for Domi to push past her own physical issues.
Still working through Bunny’s earlier beatdown, Daly isn’t quite so crisp to cover, but she finally drops her sinewy, little frame across the demolished blonde and when she hooks a leg it seems good enough for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOO!
The Suplex Machine 2.0 isn’t turned off yet, Bunny shoving a shoulder off the canvas with a few inches to spare from slap number three. She slops to her side.
Slipping a leg beneath the lower ribs of the blonde, Dominique encases the other set with a short stem over the top. The Mite cinches her body scissors tight, rotating the buxom blonde within so she’s squeezing Bunny’s back and belly rather than her sides. With her powerful thighs flexing to push the air from Cooper’s lungs while melting her abdominals, Domi slaps on a crossface grip around the head of the challenger. Her signature Pummel Horse combo secured, Daly works Bunny like a part-time job, wrenching on her head and neck above while simultaneously trying to cut her in half across the middle.
“Give it up, wannabe,” Domi demands, “before I permanently put you on the loser pile with Smith and Sinclair.”
The sturdy blonde refuses Domi and the ref after both ask Cooper to give up. With the sideways application of the body scissors Bunny can’t really roll Domi on to her shoulders, but that doesn’t stop the blonde from trying. Cooper tries bridging and getting to her knees, nothing seems to work and her cherub like face grows redder from her own efforts and the power of Daly’s thighs. The crowd tries to let it’s support with a “BUN-EEE!” Chant.
The Mighty Mite thinks the blonde’s attempts are laughable, Cooper has been trapped in the hold for over two minutes. The lame non-athletic attempts at escape have been easily countered and while Domi rests near comfortable, the Upstart is suffering and burning energy in her failed tries at escape. As an added bonus the time running off the clock benefits the champ not the challenger.
As the hold reaches three minutes Bunny is barely moving, her baby blues begin fluttering the referee reaches down taking her wrist and lifts the arm. Cooper’s hand balls into a fist and stays high in the air, the crowd cheers as the blonde begins squirming and wiggling with new found life and she finds a way to roll towards the ropes taking the leech like Domi with her. The Florida girl gets her ankle draped over the bottom rope and croaks, “Br…Bre….Break!”
The Mighty Mite isn’t in a hurry to grant the Upstart the break, but the referee steps in and starts his count to disqualification. While the DQ would leave Domi with the belt, it would leave an opening for Cooper to maybe challenge again. At the last instant Daly unlocks her hold and rolls away.
Bunny coughs as she takes in her first deep breaths in several minutes, the ref asking, “You ok Bunny? You want to continue.”
“YEAAOOOWWWW!” As Bunny started to answer the champ came back and stomps her bare foot down on the blonde’s back and shoulder. Domi yelling, “Give up! You’re no athlete!”
The zebra gets Domi to back off, Bunny groaning rolls under the bottom rope and drops down to the floor. Daly sees the pudgy blonde leaning head down against the ring apron. She has two choices, get the ref to count Bunny out, or take matters into her own hands, Dominique chooses the latter. Running at the opposite picking up more speed after hitting the cables and goes into a baseball slide looking to drive both bare feet into Cooper and blast her all the way into the guardrailing around the ring.
Bunny looking worn and listless looks to be easy pickings, but at the last moment she rolls along the ring apron and out of the sliding brunette’s way. The Olympic level athlete has no problem landing on her feet, but as she turns towards the challenger Bunny explodes forward ripping a clothesline across her upper chest. The crowd roars as Domi slams into the thinly padded concrete floor of the arena, Cooper huffing and puffing pushes some stray blonde hairs out of her face before turning back on the champ.
The Florida Powerhouse helps herself to Domi’s ponytail and brings her back to her feet and leans her against the ring apron. The chop from the blonde rings out with a loud crack of flesh and is quickly followed by the cry of pain from the Mighty Mite. Bunny ends up leaning against Domi the pair both seem to be feeling the effects of the long match. Cooper wraps her arms around the brunette and pulls her back off the ring apron a few feet and then drives her back into the unpadded edge of the ring. Domi’s head whiplashes backwards as she cries out in pain.
The referee counting both women out reminds Bunny, “Bring it back in the ring Bunny, you can’t win on the outside.”
Bunny still pressed against Domi nods and scoops her fellow lightweight up and rolls her back into the ring under the bottom rope. The red faced blonde follows Domi back into the ring and crawls over to where the brunette stopped rolling and pushes Daly on to her back and flops down across body.
ONE…
TWO…
NO!
The Mighty Mite shoots her right arm into the air pulling her shoulder off the canvas, crowd groans in disappointment. Bunny looks at the ref hoping, but the two fingers showing cause her to sigh.
Domi still under Bunny shoves her away snapping, “Get off me Tubby!”
Bunny is pulled back by the insult, reaching around she pulls Daly into a front facelock pulling her up on to her feet. Cooper turns Daly around inside her arms so the brunette is looking at the rafters with her ponytail hanging down as she’s held in place. The Upstart Powerhouse twists over and drops ramming Domi’s forehead into the canvas with a move she calls the Sarasota Cement Mixer.
SARASOTA CEMENT MIXER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=d49YnZ1Hy0w
Bunny pops to her feet and lets out a cute warcry and bends down pulling Domi back up on to rubbery legs. Cooper standing behind Daly reaches her hands up under the brunette’s arms and cups her modest orbs, the FAWNatics scream out, “BOOBPLEX!”
BOOBPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=xZl4dKdKTYw
The March to War crowd roars in excitement, as the Upstart pops back to her. Bunny spins around pointing at the Upstart Nation backing her. After paying tribute to the crowd Cooper moves over to Daly bending down she takes the ponytail and pulls her back towards her feet. Once Bunny has her opponent on rubbery legs the Florida Powerhouse laces her arms under Domi’s and lifts her up into the set of for the Bunny Fly finisher. Cooper pulls the champ into the air, the darker haired girl’s legs wrapping around the blonde’s thicker torso.
The hold alone could cause an opponent to tap out, Bunny carrying her load around hopping along like her name sake causing more pain as Pac Rim Beauty’s neck and spine are compressed with each bounce. Before the Champ can submit though Bunny grunts with exertion flipping the Mighty Mite over and down on to the thinly padded plywood with the Bunny Fly Suplex.
BUNNY FLY SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=FdpRVwBSlA0
After the hard landing Daly is left starfished on the canvas as Bunny crawls over and sits on her head. The old school FAWNatics may hope for a reverse facesit finish from the Upstart, but the blonde reaches down pulling up the Mighty Mite’s left leg going for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
Bunny falls back laying on the canvas with arms above her head the March to War crowd giving her a standing ovation as the blonde becomes yet another Upstart to win the Lightweight title.
Cooper still on the canvas as the referee comes over with the belt and Bunny takes it hugging it to her bosom. Finally she climbs to her feet and the referee raises her arm turning her to each side of the ring giving all the fans a good view of the new champ.
“YOUR WINNER…BY PINFALL…AND NEW! LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION…BUNNY COOPER!”
Bunny’s eyes well with tears of joy, Domi starts to move behind her, but at the same time Katya, Chloe, and Sammie come down the ramp. Daly rolls out of the ring on the far side and slinks to the back as the front row FAWNatics heckle her.
Joined in the ring by her stablemates Bunny hugs each of them and now in full waterworks mode as she is overwhelmed with Joy.
LMFAO – Party Rock Anthem:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pIOOwhmkoLo
The music of the Sarasota Sunshine plays for about a minute then a pause in the music. The Lyrics “SHAKE THAT!” are timed perfectly with the energetic blonde bouncing out from behind the curtain. Bunny runs back and forth throwing her arms in the air trying to get the crowd pumped up, she’s greeted with a loud cheer, as the Powerhouse of the Upstarts . Bunny now a staple of the FAWNiverse has the backing of the FAWNatics as she bounces excitedly on the stage.
The Ring announcer makes the introduction, “HAILING FROM SARASOTA FL…SHE STANDS FIVE FOOT Three AND WEIGHS IN AT 121 POUNDS…THE SARASOTA SUNSHINE…BUNNY COOPER!”
<b><i>BUNNY COOPER</b></i>
For tonight’s match Bunny has selected a Orange halter top bikini with Green lacy fringes, tight booty shorts that try to cover the curve of her buttocks, but fail, the fringes hang down over the exposed curves only obscuring them slightly. Her pads, both elbow and knee, are white and short white boots with orange BC on the ankles. Moving to the top of the ramp Bunny begins doing the hamster dance from the commercials. The blonde’s movements match the cartoon characters exactly, but are by far more watchable.
Bunny completes the dance and starts down the ramp slapping the extended hands. Bunny signs several autographs on her way, until a FAWN stage hands reminds her now isn’t the time for her to sign. Bunny calls, “I’ll get the rest of you later!”
Climbing up on the ring apron Bunny moves to the center of the ropes wiping her boots on the ring apron. Cooper grabs the top strand, she wiggles her hips as she crouches down and then explodes up leaping over the top rope into the ring. Bunny moves over to the referee and offers to be checked right then. The Official looks the Upstart over and checks her pads and boots before giving his okay.
Bunny runs the ropes twice crossing the ring then heads to the corner. Bunny has been having issues with the Mites for months now, they have already extended Dominique’s title run by ambushing Bunny once back stage. Tonight her fellow Upstart’s had not let Cooper out of their sight until she went through the curtain.
Bunny stretches out thinking, “Tonight’s my night, I get to wear the belt.”
Having put Bloodwind Junior back on her reservation of mediocrity, the Mightiest of Mites bounces on the balls of her feet, Janel Manning massaging her shoulders from behind as the champ waits for Cooper’s ovation to die down.
“Shut the hell up,” the ponytailed brunette murmurs as the roar continues unabated.
“First, she spoils my moment at Thrills then those Upstart attorneys get Christian to ban you from ringside. It’s a conspiracy,” the near Olympian grumbles.
“Yeah. But no Upstarts either,” Manning allays. “And one on one, that cow doesn’t stand a chance.”
Dominique nods in agreement.
With the FAWNatics still applauding the beloved Upstart, Daly demands her music start and the former gymnast and Pac Rim beauty pushes through the curtains as Lady Gaga’s ‘Applause’ echoes throughout the arena, the crowd giving Daly anything but.
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pco91kroVgQ )
[DOMI DALY]
Bouncing to center stage, the multitude’s volume grows as the hate Domi accrued in preventing Bunny from getting the shot she was scheduled for at Season’s Beatings comes home to roost. Still, the Oregonian revels in their disdain, knowing the fans’ animosity is fueled by their jealousy of her unrivalled athletic excellence and wrestling brilliance.
The vertically challenged hardbody is decked out in a gleaming gold leotard dusted with tiny stars in red, white and blue. Strategic rips reveal several swatches of Daly’s trim midriff, her chiseled tummy matching the perfectly-sculptured shoulders, arms and thighs. The look is complete with matching gold tape on her wrists and ankles, chalk powder on her palms and the soles of her bare feet. Around her waist is strapped a glittering accessory, FAWN’s lightweight title belt.
Dominique is mesmerized as she gazes down at the symbol of her division’s top spot, hard-won by the long-time veteran. She unbuckles the strap and raises it high, the revulsion of the assembled only increasing in loudness. Ready for her tumbling, the champ returns her belt to around her flawless midsection.
Daly throws her head back, cups her hands around her mouth and shouts “HIT IT!”
The lights turn strobe, flickering on and off so fast even the most attentive fans can’t follow all of the effortlessly intricate series of tumbles, handsprings, flips and cartwheels that take the exotic brunette down the ramp. Tracking her is made all the more difficult by the thunderous trail of gold pyro that accompanies her journey from one end of the ramp to the other.
When the lights regain their equilibrium Daly is on the outside of the top turnbuckle opposite Cooper.
Dominique throws her hands overhead in a ‘V’ and launches heavenward before spiraling into a descent that plants her in the center of the ring as the announcer initiates his introduction.
“And her opponent. Hailing from Portland, Oregon. She stands five feet two inches tall and weighs in at one hundred and twelve pounds. She is the Mighty Mite…and she is the FAWN LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION…DOMINIQUE DALY!”
The crowd’s further chance to exhibit their disgust with Domi is cut short when Daly grabs the stick and shoos the announcer away.
“Shut your mouths and know my gold,” Daly shouts, snarling at the FAWNatics as they respond by trying to drown her in jeers. “It looks like the rodent has climbed from her hole.”
Daly runs her free hand down the spandex-sheathed course of her chiseled beauty.
“Not knowing she was right to hide in fear at Beatings.”
Domi turns her gaze directly at the busty blonde.
“At least Wendy Smith is smart enough to stay out of my way. Apparently her IQ-deficient knockoff didn’t get the message. The supreme athlete has every answer. And the one to remember tonight is NO.”
Ignoring the loathing filling the arena, Domi tosses the microphone back to its owner, pops to a handstand and “walks” to her corner, finally flipping to her feet.
She unhooks her title belt and hands it to a FAWN flunky.
Turning, the champ settles into an expectant crouch, waiting for the bell.
As the bell sounds Bunny comes out of her corner. Stopping short she doesn’t like the disrespect shown her mentor, and says as much, “Wendy said if she’s going for the Lightweight title again, she’s going to wait until someone who would be a challenge is holding it.”
Dominique’s face drops for a second, but then the ire fills her features, “You’re a cheap knock off, and I’d kill the original.”
Daly shots forward and plasters her open palm across Bunny’s left cheek, the loud fleshy CRACK rings throughout the arena as Cooper spins around her had holding the stinging cherub cheek. The Mighty Mite screams again, “You are Nothing! I’m the real athlete and real Champ!”
The blonde challenger turns back to the champ, the pair charge and go down in a heap rolling back and forth arms and legs flailing as they roll from top to bottom over and over. Each punch, slap and hairpull their way around the ring as the referee stays a safe distance back yelling for the two to stop the brawling and start wrestling. The only problem is neither Dominique or Bunny is listening at the moment the champ gets a foot up on Cooper’s stomach and shoves her away sending Bunny into a sprawling tumble across the canvas.
Domi gets to her feet first charging at the Upstart, her bare foot coming up to kick Bunny in the side of the head. Cooper on her hands and knees pushes up so she’s just on her knees and Daly’s punt kick whizzes past her face with millimeters to spare. The Florida Sunshine shoots her hand up between the brunette’s legs and pulls her backwards. Domi’s arms windmill as she tries to stay upright, but Bunny is able to pull her over and roll her into a matchbook pin.
ONE…
TWO…
NOPE!
Domi bucks and rolls free, again making it to her feet first, Bunny on her knees gets one foot up, but the Mighty Mite snaps off a side kick catching the blonde in the chest. The loud THUMP of the kick is followed by three more before Domi pivots and swings her leg around Bunny’s noggin and kicks the challenger in the back of the head. Bunny’s baby blues glaze over before she falls face first to the canvas. Daly wastes no time dropping to her knees and shooting a half nelson rolling the blonde to her back. Pressing chest to chest the Mite goes for her first cover.
ONE…
TWO…
NOPE!
This time it’s Bunny who bucks free, both now having scored a nearfall, but Domi is back on her feet and leaps dropping a tawny gam down across Cooper’s chest. With her Olympic speed Daly is up again and drops a second and then a third leg drop down across Bunny’s chest and face. Dominique forgoes the pin fall attempt this time, instead she hair hauls the woozy blonde up and sends Cooper flying towards the ropes.
Bunny turns and hits the cables on her back, fired back the way she came the Upstart runs right into the path of the flying drop kick from the Mighty Mite. Domi’s bare feet nail Bunny sending her flying back, the blonde landing starfished on the canvas. The Champ bare touches the canvas before she’s back up and leaps over the prone challenger. Domi lands on the middle strand and back flips in a perfect Lion Sault, but her crash pad has disappeared and the near Olympian lands flat on the thinly padded plywood.
Bunny who rolled towards the ropes as soon as she saw Domi leap over her, gets to her feet and peels the winded champ off the canvas this time. Bunny pulls the brunette into a front facelock and snuggles in, grabbing a handful of leotard at the hip Cooper snap suplexes the Pacific Rim beauty over with surprising speed. The Upstart doesn’t release the champ, she kicks her legs rolling the pair to their stomachs and brings Domi back to her feet for a second suplex. The Mighty Mite is hoisted up, but Domi not looking for the trip to Suplex City snaps her knee forward catching Bunny on the forehead.
Cooper drops to her backside stunned as Domi free falls, not a pleasant landing, but better than she would have gotten. The referee circles to see if either woman will get back to their feet or if he should begin to count both out.
Blonde and brunette shake off accumulating aches and pains, each kipping to their feet in impressive fashion, particularly for the curvy local. Immediately, each steps to the other and champ and challenger floor each other with simultaneously clotheslines.
Both Daly and Cooper are laid out in single files next to each other, pointed in opposite directions. The ref doesn’t bother to wait this time. Seeing the shape both are in, he starts his count. The zebra gets to a full ‘SIX’ before there’s significant movement and it’s from the titleholder, who rolls up to all fours. She dives on the still splayed busty blonde for the…
ONNNNO!
Domi almost gets one slap, but Bunny won’t give her the satisfaction. Cooper shoves Daly off roughly, launching her all the way to a startled stance, the former gymnast’s almond-shaped, emerald pools going wide.
The lightweight champ doesn’t waste time. She launches in the air above Suplex Machine 2.0 in split-legged legdrop, the Pac Rim beauty’s lead limb heading toward Bunny’s throat. But Cooper rolls clear and Dominique’s splits, though not painful to the limber grappler, gain her nothing. In fact, Cooper spins on her back like a break dancer and WHOPS a boot into the side of Domi’s skull, sending the brunette rolling out of her splits, cradling her noggin as she winces and stumbles to her feet.
The champ mumbles about who’s an athlete under her breath and races at the rising Cooper. Leaping at the last second, legs splayed slightly to the sides so she splash against Bunny’s chest and ride her foe down to the canvas to work her over with a Thesz Press, Daly gets a surprise when the sturdy challenger doesn’t get bowled over.
Instead, Bunny keeps Domi elevated, one arm wrapping around Daly’s back, the other pulling her foe’s head down in a tight front facelock. There’s no real surprise where this is going, but the FAWNatics mark out nonetheless when Bunny launches the Mite up and over with ease, sending Daly CRASHING down on her spine with a suplex.
Domi’s back arches in pain as she reaches for the base of her spine. Cooper spins up from a seated position, turning and dipping her fingers into the dark chocolate-colored ponytail of the title holder. She tugs Daly toward verticality, but the ornery Mite brings an elbow point with her, driving it into the blonde’s ribs and forcing Bunny to lose her grip.
Loose from her challenger, Domi quickly goes airborne, swinging an enziguri kick up and clipping Bunny in the left temple. Cooper wobbles but stays upright. The reaction draws a surprising smirk from Daly. The former gymnast turns and heads for the ropes. She leaps into the cables and rebounds at lightning speed. Reaching the dazed blonde, Domi captures her foe’s skull in a front facelock as she dips to flip on over the startled challenger’s shoulder.
Dominique brings Bunny along for the ride and PLANTS her foe’s skull into the thinly-sheathed plywood with a savage Running Front Flip DDT.
Running Front Flip DDT (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TPVGZq4iNxU&feature=related )
Cooper ends on her knees for a split-second but quickly timbers to her right and settles in a lifeless starfish. Daly spreads her taut if tiny frame across her curvy foe in a crossbody for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Cooper shoves her foe off again, though this time the flustered Domi is only sent so far as her knees before settling on her haunches. Domi pulls her pony tight as she stares daggers at the official, who ruefully holds up two fingers.
Domi huffs in dissatisfaction, even though it wasn’t all that close to THREE. She hops to her bare tootsies and launches into a tuck next to the downed blonde. Descending she STUFFS both bare feet into the spandex-covered rack of Cooper, Domi viciously mushroom stomping Cooper’s considerable chest, grinding her toes in for good measures to add insult to injury. Bunny forces her foe off with a shove, Domi stumbling but catching her balance within a couple steps.
Casting a quick glance over her shoulder, she measures the wincing rodent and elevates in a standing moonsault, back flipping toward a crushing splash across the tanned tummy of her rival.
Bunny has other ideas for a proper landing pad for the former gymnast and she pulls her knees up to offer Domi a couple bony protrusions upon which to land. Domi’s chiseled abs are steely but even she can’t help but react when impaling herself with that much force. She groans and rolls away from the impact, hugging her gored gut. She ends on her back, rocking from side to side as she tries to catch her breath, one arm draped over her midriff. With the other, she presses her palm into the canvas to get her torso off the canvas and keep one step ahead of Bunny despite the momentary misfortune.
But raising her upper half only gives the vertical Cooper a target and the growly Bunny lands a soccer kick to Daly’s modest chest, flattening the Pac Rim beauty back to the canvas. With Domi down and Cooper standing beside the champ, the blonde gets a little air. Though not as graceful as the former gymnast, Cooper front flips through a precise leg drop, with the sinewy limbs crashing home across Daly’s chest and throat.
Dominique spasms from the harsh impacts and when the Machine 2.0 leaves her lower limbs draped across the spandex-coated torso of the champ, the ref slaps the mat for…
ONE…
TWO…
Domi shoves a shoulder up to save her title reign, but she can manage little more. Bunny pushes to her boot leather and drives the right sole into Daly’s forehead when the Mite tries to rise. Flattened, almond-shaped eyes glassy, Daly stares blankly into Bunny’s face and Cooper senses an opportunity. She heads for the nearest corner and rapidly climbs to the top. With the crowd roaring, she turns to find her target still horizontal and inviting.
The curvy blonde dips slightly and launches. Leading with and lifting her legs slightly, Cooper uses what God gave her and DESTROYS the previously iron abdomen of Daly with a seismic Diving Butt Drop. Domi jackknifes under the hot crossed buns then unfurls to a spreadeagle, Cooper sitting atop the soon-to-be ex-champ for the…
ONE…
TWO…
The referee’s hand is coming down for the third time when Daly pops up into a bridge getting her shoulders off the canvas. The surprised Bunny slips down the brunette’s spandex covered front and over Domi’s face and plops down on the mat her legs extended out in front of her. The landing isn’t a bad one, but Cooper doesn’t move right away, which give the Mighty Mite time to kick with her legs up into a handstand, and then drop down so her thighs land on the Florida Powerhouse’s shoulders. Before the Upstart can do anything else Daly’s legs snap shut like a steel trap, Domi’s hands on the mat in an elevated push-up.
Bunny brings her hands up to the well muscular thighs of the former gymnast trying to shove them from around her neck, but has no success. The blonde’s face grows three shades redder as the Mighty Mite puts the squeeze on her. Domi looking back over her shoulder yells at the ref, “Ask her!”
The trapped blonde waves a finger at the official signaling she’s not ready to give up her shot at the title just yet. Since Domi can’t see Bunny the referee yells out, “She says No.”
Domi grunts as she readjusts her hands continuing to put as much pressure on the head scissors as she can. The action has slowed, but the crowd wonders, how long can Domi keep herself up and how long can Bunny hold out getting her head squeezed. Several times the referee asks Cooper if she wants to submit, but the answer remains the same. Domi’s arms haven’t even begun to quiver at over thirty seconds of holding herself up. The Mighty Mite finally moves, lifting her hips she pulls her knees forward slamming Bunny to the canvas and comes out sitting on the blonde’s chest. With the near front face sit in place Domi shakes out her arms as the referee moves around to make the count on Bunny.
ONE…
TWO…
THNOOO!
Cooper’s own legs come up encircling Domi as she pulls the champ backwards into a matchbook pin.
ONE…
TWO…
NO!
Domi legs open and snap back shut on Bunny’s noggin stunning the blonde and forcing her to lose her grip on the champ allowing the Pac Rim Beauty to roll free. Both scramble back to a vertical base, Domi slamming on the breaks and back pedaling as she come face to face with the prepared Suplex Machine 2.0. The FAWNatics clap and laugh as Domi retreats all the way to the ropes holding a hand up to forestall any attack from the challenger. Bunny her face covered in sweat now, takes in several deep breaths
Both take a moment to reset, Domi thinking the longer the match goes the better, being the real Athlete means Cooper will tire sooner and the chubby little girl will fade. Bunny across the ring considers all the advice given by her mentor Wendy Smith, the blonde tries to remember it all, but it all jumbles together. The bottom line though was stay on Daly and give her a ride to Suplex City.
They circle the ring, coming closer and closer, Domi raises her arms for a tie up, but lashes her foot out at Bunny’s bare tummy. The Mite didn’t think the blonde would be so quick as Cooper catches the bare foot meant for her mid-section. Bunny slides her hand up the brunette’s leg until she has her behind the knee and then grabs on to Domi’s shoulder. The champ caught runs through her roll-a-decks of counters, but she doesn’t get to anything useful before the Suplex Machine 2.0 dips her hips and tosses the brunette over with an Exploder Suplex.
EXPLODER SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=hk_Fe36xcU8
The ring rattles as Domi hits on her side and rolls over to her stomach and then back, the champ stares at the arena lights google eyed. Cooper rolls over to all fours and crawls quickly to the Champ, but instead of going for a cover she uses the Oregonian’s ponytail to bring her back up to her feet and into a chest to chest bearhug. The Florida Powerhouse squeezes the near-Olympia for several seconds before the blonde lifts her spinning and slamming her to the canvas with a Bunny to Belly Suplex.
BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=s8LdTmeS0h4
Landing chest to chest with the champ Bunny hooks her leg over Domi’s near leg and then hooks the far one with her arm, hoping this will be the beginning of the Bunny-Ship.
ONE…
TWO…
THRNO!
Domi forces her whole body into a spasm that breaks her free and rolls her off her shoulders. Bunny looks at the ref hopeful, but when he shows her two fingers the blonde puts her head in her hands and groans.
Cooper wipes her hands back over her now sweat soaked blonde locks before pushing up from her knees to standing. Domi has gotten to all fours, and looks to be heading for the ropes. Coming up from behind her opponent Bunny reaches down wrapping her arms around Domi’s taunt tummy and lifts the brunette from the canvas. Daly’s feet off the canvas her arms wave out in front of her as she vainly tries reaching for the ropes before the Suplex Machine 2.0 can send her one exit closer to Suplex City. Bunny falls backwards taking the Pac Rim wrestler with her and deposits Domi on the back of her head with a German Suplex.
GERMAN SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=7LZPu8rnvrs
Domi bounces off the thinly padded boards and flops over face down on the mat, her left leg twitching and toes tapping on the canvas. The crowd now chanting, “SUPLEX CITY!” as Bunny being more methodical gets to her feet taking in big lung fulls of air stalks around the woman that has made her life hell the last few months.
The Mite, looking a good distance from Mighty, slowly pushes to her feet, an arm cradling around the back of her skull, her almond-shaped peepers half-lidded from the pain. Cooper grabs a shoulder and spins the champ to face her, then DRIVES a toe kick deep into the previously steely abs, the six-pack crumbling under the continued abuse.
Daly doubles over with a groan and Bunny snatches the Mite by the former gymnast’s dark ponytail. She tugs Domi’s head between her thighs and clamps down on a standing head scissors. Daly’s arms wrap around the busty blonde’s thighs and she tries to send the challenger up and over with a back body drop, but the recent drive into Suplex City’s drained much of her strength.
Daly can manage little in the way of a response when the Floridian provides her signature Sarasota Shake. Bunny twists her hips, increasing the pressure of her head scissors in waves on the reeling titleholder. And when Sarasota Sunshine gets her fill of ‘Shaking’ Domi up, she releases and watches the Mite sink to her haunches, Domi’s face rosy and green eyes glassy.
From behind, Cooper dips and wraps her arms around the tight tummy of the champion. Showing the power very few in the lightweight ranks could claim, Bunny tugs Dominique up and off her feet then sends her foe flying with a gutwrench suplex that, upon the ring-rattling landing, leaves Daly a hot mess, crumpled near a corner. She slops to a stupefied spreadeagle, looking like Upstart roadkill.
Pushing up on her palms, the dazed Daly butt-scoots to the buckles, leaning into them as she finds a seated position, abbreviated legs extended in front of her. Seeing her opportunity, Bunny doesn’t hesitate. She races toward her foe and launches from a few feet out, her lower limbs leading the way. Her undercarriage SLAMS into Daly’s chest, rocking the reeling Mite. The blonde grabs the middle ropes on either side of the corner and pummels Dominique with her Bunny Bounce, Cooper hammering away with her backside in a bronco buster that seems to melt what’s left of the champ, Domi sliding downward until it’s her face taking the buffeting instead of her modest chest.
Reaching a dozen shots, Bunny grinds in the last one, adding a little insult to injury before peeling away and reveling in the wreckage. Bunny grabs an ankle and drags the barefoot and shellshocked Daly to the middle of the ring, cavewoman style. Dead center, she drops the flaccid limb and leaps into the air above Domi, SPLASHING what’s left into a ponytailed greasespot. Already in a crossbody pin, Bunny hooks Daly’s far leg for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
Somehow, to a groan from the FAWNatics and a look of disbelief from Suplex Machine 2.0, Domi kicks her way out of the unhappy ending, at least for the time being. She rolls to her chest as Cooper confirms with the official she didn’t get the third slap of the canvas.
Nodding, if not convincingly at the man lifting two fingers, the Upstart returns her attention to Daly. She rolls the former gymnast to her back with a shovel of her boot under Daly’s left hip. Standing at her foe’s side, Bunny means to show she has acrobatics in her arsenal that are just as amaze-balls as FAWN’s purported top athlete. Vaulting into the air above the splayed champ, the buxom blonde backflips through a standing moonsault, aiming to crush the brunette beneath.
The rapscallion from Rip City has other plans however. Grimacing, she crunches her aching abs and pulls her knees in tight, leaving a bony landing pad for the descending Machine 2.0. Bunny guts herself with the fateful landing. She rolls away, hugging her tanned tummy and choking in raspy breaths.
Dominique struggles to fight through the aftermath of the Machine’s mauling, Daly barely beating the blonde to vertical. Domi throws a fist that Bunny blocks with a forearm and the challenger nearly decks the vertically-challenged champion with her return fire. Sent into a backpedal after a block of her next right cross and a response from Bunny that catches her flush on the jaw, the Mite is deposited in a backflip over the top rope with a follow-up clothesline from Cooper.
The athlete shows her prowess in snatching the uppermost strand before tumbling to the floor. She remains on the apron, but Bunny plans on making it a short stay. She fires an overhand right, but this time it’s Daly who blocks and drives a forearm shiver into the Upstart’s chin. Bunny wobbles in a u-turn from the impact and Daly calls on her air force reserve. Leaping to the top cable, the Mite uses the rope as a springboard and flips over Cooper’s right shoulder. Daly latches onto Bunny’s noggin on the way over and drags her down, jacking the challenger’s jaw with a Springboard Diamond Dust.
Springboard Diamond Dust (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pj9HlNTydW8 )
To her credit, Cooper wavers, her arms pinwheeling to keep her balance, but remains upright. She falls into the ropes behind her. Bunny uses the bounce of the cables to come out firing and she blasts into the diminutive if muscular near-Olympian with a shoulder-block.
Domi is sent flying into the ropes behind her, turning and leaping into the middle cable. Grabbing the top, she instantly bounds HIGH into the Orlando ether, turning flying squirrel on the curvy blonde challenger. Dominique grabs hold of Bunny’s braincase in a front facelock as she reaches her foe and, without touching toes to canvas, spins the Upstart into a mat-thumping Springboard Tornado DDT that SPIKES Cooper’s cranium into the deck and takes every bit of air out of the FAWN Arena.
Springboard Tornado DDT (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HnDNfIqDZY0 )
A flaccid Bunny skids to a stop, ending in a motionless starfish, the only thing saving her from an instant title match loss, the time it’s taking for Domi to push past her own physical issues.
Still working through Bunny’s earlier beatdown, Daly isn’t quite so crisp to cover, but she finally drops her sinewy, little frame across the demolished blonde and when she hooks a leg it seems good enough for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOO!
The Suplex Machine 2.0 isn’t turned off yet, Bunny shoving a shoulder off the canvas with a few inches to spare from slap number three. She slops to her side.
Slipping a leg beneath the lower ribs of the blonde, Dominique encases the other set with a short stem over the top. The Mite cinches her body scissors tight, rotating the buxom blonde within so she’s squeezing Bunny’s back and belly rather than her sides. With her powerful thighs flexing to push the air from Cooper’s lungs while melting her abdominals, Domi slaps on a crossface grip around the head of the challenger. Her signature Pummel Horse combo secured, Daly works Bunny like a part-time job, wrenching on her head and neck above while simultaneously trying to cut her in half across the middle.
“Give it up, wannabe,” Domi demands, “before I permanently put you on the loser pile with Smith and Sinclair.”
The sturdy blonde refuses Domi and the ref after both ask Cooper to give up. With the sideways application of the body scissors Bunny can’t really roll Domi on to her shoulders, but that doesn’t stop the blonde from trying. Cooper tries bridging and getting to her knees, nothing seems to work and her cherub like face grows redder from her own efforts and the power of Daly’s thighs. The crowd tries to let it’s support with a “BUN-EEE!” Chant.
The Mighty Mite thinks the blonde’s attempts are laughable, Cooper has been trapped in the hold for over two minutes. The lame non-athletic attempts at escape have been easily countered and while Domi rests near comfortable, the Upstart is suffering and burning energy in her failed tries at escape. As an added bonus the time running off the clock benefits the champ not the challenger.
As the hold reaches three minutes Bunny is barely moving, her baby blues begin fluttering the referee reaches down taking her wrist and lifts the arm. Cooper’s hand balls into a fist and stays high in the air, the crowd cheers as the blonde begins squirming and wiggling with new found life and she finds a way to roll towards the ropes taking the leech like Domi with her. The Florida girl gets her ankle draped over the bottom rope and croaks, “Br…Bre….Break!”
The Mighty Mite isn’t in a hurry to grant the Upstart the break, but the referee steps in and starts his count to disqualification. While the DQ would leave Domi with the belt, it would leave an opening for Cooper to maybe challenge again. At the last instant Daly unlocks her hold and rolls away.
Bunny coughs as she takes in her first deep breaths in several minutes, the ref asking, “You ok Bunny? You want to continue.”
“YEAAOOOWWWW!” As Bunny started to answer the champ came back and stomps her bare foot down on the blonde’s back and shoulder. Domi yelling, “Give up! You’re no athlete!”
The zebra gets Domi to back off, Bunny groaning rolls under the bottom rope and drops down to the floor. Daly sees the pudgy blonde leaning head down against the ring apron. She has two choices, get the ref to count Bunny out, or take matters into her own hands, Dominique chooses the latter. Running at the opposite picking up more speed after hitting the cables and goes into a baseball slide looking to drive both bare feet into Cooper and blast her all the way into the guardrailing around the ring.
Bunny looking worn and listless looks to be easy pickings, but at the last moment she rolls along the ring apron and out of the sliding brunette’s way. The Olympic level athlete has no problem landing on her feet, but as she turns towards the challenger Bunny explodes forward ripping a clothesline across her upper chest. The crowd roars as Domi slams into the thinly padded concrete floor of the arena, Cooper huffing and puffing pushes some stray blonde hairs out of her face before turning back on the champ.
The Florida Powerhouse helps herself to Domi’s ponytail and brings her back to her feet and leans her against the ring apron. The chop from the blonde rings out with a loud crack of flesh and is quickly followed by the cry of pain from the Mighty Mite. Bunny ends up leaning against Domi the pair both seem to be feeling the effects of the long match. Cooper wraps her arms around the brunette and pulls her back off the ring apron a few feet and then drives her back into the unpadded edge of the ring. Domi’s head whiplashes backwards as she cries out in pain.
The referee counting both women out reminds Bunny, “Bring it back in the ring Bunny, you can’t win on the outside.”
Bunny still pressed against Domi nods and scoops her fellow lightweight up and rolls her back into the ring under the bottom rope. The red faced blonde follows Domi back into the ring and crawls over to where the brunette stopped rolling and pushes Daly on to her back and flops down across body.
ONE…
TWO…
NO!
The Mighty Mite shoots her right arm into the air pulling her shoulder off the canvas, crowd groans in disappointment. Bunny looks at the ref hoping, but the two fingers showing cause her to sigh.
Domi still under Bunny shoves her away snapping, “Get off me Tubby!”
Bunny is pulled back by the insult, reaching around she pulls Daly into a front facelock pulling her up on to her feet. Cooper turns Daly around inside her arms so the brunette is looking at the rafters with her ponytail hanging down as she’s held in place. The Upstart Powerhouse twists over and drops ramming Domi’s forehead into the canvas with a move she calls the Sarasota Cement Mixer.
SARASOTA CEMENT MIXER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=d49YnZ1Hy0w
Bunny pops to her feet and lets out a cute warcry and bends down pulling Domi back up on to rubbery legs. Cooper standing behind Daly reaches her hands up under the brunette’s arms and cups her modest orbs, the FAWNatics scream out, “BOOBPLEX!”
BOOBPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=xZl4dKdKTYw
The March to War crowd roars in excitement, as the Upstart pops back to her. Bunny spins around pointing at the Upstart Nation backing her. After paying tribute to the crowd Cooper moves over to Daly bending down she takes the ponytail and pulls her back towards her feet. Once Bunny has her opponent on rubbery legs the Florida Powerhouse laces her arms under Domi’s and lifts her up into the set of for the Bunny Fly finisher. Cooper pulls the champ into the air, the darker haired girl’s legs wrapping around the blonde’s thicker torso.
The hold alone could cause an opponent to tap out, Bunny carrying her load around hopping along like her name sake causing more pain as Pac Rim Beauty’s neck and spine are compressed with each bounce. Before the Champ can submit though Bunny grunts with exertion flipping the Mighty Mite over and down on to the thinly padded plywood with the Bunny Fly Suplex.
BUNNY FLY SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=FdpRVwBSlA0
After the hard landing Daly is left starfished on the canvas as Bunny crawls over and sits on her head. The old school FAWNatics may hope for a reverse facesit finish from the Upstart, but the blonde reaches down pulling up the Mighty Mite’s left leg going for the pin.
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
Bunny falls back laying on the canvas with arms above her head the March to War crowd giving her a standing ovation as the blonde becomes yet another Upstart to win the Lightweight title.
Cooper still on the canvas as the referee comes over with the belt and Bunny takes it hugging it to her bosom. Finally she climbs to her feet and the referee raises her arm turning her to each side of the ring giving all the fans a good view of the new champ.
“YOUR WINNER…BY PINFALL…AND NEW! LIGHTWEIGHT CHAMPION…BUNNY COOPER!”
Bunny’s eyes well with tears of joy, Domi starts to move behind her, but at the same time Katya, Chloe, and Sammie come down the ramp. Daly rolls out of the ring on the far side and slinks to the back as the front row FAWNatics heckle her.
Joined in the ring by her stablemates Bunny hugs each of them and now in full waterworks mode as she is overwhelmed with Joy.