Post by hawkeye on Aug 9, 2021 0:07:17 GMT
“Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit! Introducing first, hailing from Tel Aviv, Israel. She stands at five feet ten inches tall and weighs in tonight at one hundred and thirty-five pounds – she is the Israeli Powerhouse, Dayna ERRRZAAAA!”
ReallySlowMotion Music - Your God Is Dead
www.youtube.com/watch?v=FT8nG9hv168
Dayna's theme blasts over the speaker as The Israeli Powerhouse struts into the arena in a suit jacket with hair tied up in a professional high bun. Tonight, she wears a glittered-up royal blue one piece with a diamond-shaped window from her chest to under her navel, complete with black knee pads and boots, it is one of the Executrix more revealing outfits so far and the fans sure make it known with the cheers.
DAYNA ERZA
Dayna confidently ascends the ring steps and steps through the middle rope, removing her jacket and passing it to the ringside officials before making her way to her corner. No theatrics, just serious business.
Forced to take to the ring alone, the other half of the tag champs put on the shelf by Midnight Rising’s assault, Stems waits impatiently for her cue in the unusual position of facing someone just as tall. The lights lower and the Tron blinks from the omnipresent FAWN logo to a neon pink outline of a long, lean set of legs walking across the screen from the left. From the opposite side, another set does the same and, as they meet, the lines of the limbs swirl into a cursive font, emerging and settling into ‘Leggs, Inc.’
Pink pyro shoots in diagonal blasts from either side of the stage, the crowd roaring and ready. The last blast of fireworks flies toward the rafters as Rod Stewart’s ‘Hot Legs’ blares from the arena speakers (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AHcjjxYbgNM ). The Amazonian Angeleno strides to center stage, showing her undeniable weaponry, a gaudy gold and leather belt across her long, lean midriff.
VALERIE STIPANOVIC
Without her blonde counterpart to play off, Val bends at the waist, her fidgeting fingers trailing down her own long, sinewy lower limbs, a massive roar of approval emerging from the eyeballing attendees.
With all attention captured, Val heads down the ramp, her long strides gobbling up space. As she heads to the waiting Dayna, the mob chants for the owner of the undeniable appendages.
“LEGS…LEGS…LEGS”.
The brunette is clad in a cutoff gray Calvin Klein hoodie (hood down) unzipped and wide to show the towering beauty’s white sports bra. Multicolored speckles dot throughout the top and her white boy-cut trunks ride exceedingly high to further accentuate the champion’s incredible gams. White boots and pads finish the ensemble.
The tawny-skinned titleholder makes the trip up the steps then halfway down the ropes. She slips through the cables in heart-stopping stages, Valerie beaming, properly proud of herself. As the LA Woman unstraps her hardware, raising it high, the ring announcer breaks into the captivating display.
“And her opponent. Weighing in at 125 pounds…from Los Angeles, California…a FAWN Tag Team Champion…Valerie “Stems” Stipanovic!”
The crowd douses the lanky brunette in an ovation as she backs toward the corner opposite Erza, looking a bit perplexed as she gazes at a woman not only as tall, but with more muscle. Her usual reach advantages gone, tonight would take some innovative offense, but it would be the perfect opportunity to prove she’s more than Mariel’s sidekick.
The two combatants meet in the center of the ring as the bell calls for the match to begin.
"Come work for me, Miss Stipanovic. Together with Miss McGinty. I assure you Leggs Inc would soar to greater heights under my organization." The Executrix proposes.
"Shut your trap, Dayna! Beat us first, then we will talk!" Stems retorts.
"Very well. I will give you a very convincing offer." Dayna replies and smirks as she raises her arms for a test of strength.
Valerie accepts the challenge, interlocking her fingers with The Israeli Powerhouse but the difference in strength is immediately apparent as Dayna quickly brings Valerie's hands down to her waist and hyperextends her wrists, drawing a painful mewl from her lighter competitor before pushing her into the corner. The referee immediately jumps in to separate the two with a 5 count. "1...2...3..."
Dayna releases her hands and slowly backs off, allowing Valerie to come out of the corner. The pair begin circling once more and as both lunge at each other. Valerie goes lower and shuffles behind Dayna, trapping her with a waistlock. However, The Executrix quickly thwarts her throwdown attempt with a hard back elbow to the face before following up with a turnaround clothesline that floors Valerie.
"I hope you are thinking carefully." Dayna says as she picks her lanky opponent up and whips her across the ring. As Valerie flies across the ring, Dayna waits at the center looking to decapitate her with another clothesline, but Stems ducks under. She hits the ropes behind Dayna and floors The Israeli Powerhouse with a running Dropkick!
Valerie follows up with two more Dropkicks each time Erza rises before pushing her foe into the ropes as she prepares to whip Dayna. But Dayna thwarts the attempt by hooking an arm over the top rope. Instead, The Israeli Powerhouse cups her hand behind Valerie's head and throws her over the top rope!
As Valerie staggers to her feet, Dayna quickly rolls out of the ring to join her by the ringside. Grabbing the back of Valerie's head, Dayna runs her towards the ring steps and slams her face-first into the cold steel. Dayna backs away from Stems for her run up as Stems drops to a seat against the steel steps. Erza zones in on her opponent's face and charges in--but Valerie quickly gets out of the way, causing The Israeli Powerhouse to crash knee first into the steel steps!
"URGHHH!!!" Dayna grunts and clutches her leg in agony as she collapses to the padded ringside.
Modest chest heaving with exertion and concern, knowing she barely escaped disaster, Valerie uses the apron to pull to her feet next to a writhing Dayna. Bruised knee an obvious vulnerability, Stipanovic pounds stomp after stomp into the Israeli’s joint, drawing yelps of pain from the Powerhouse.
“You try to kill all your future clients?” the Incorporated brunette asks, grabbing a shoulder and wrist and tugging Erza to stooped feet. “Not that I’ll ever be one.”
Val leans her fellow dark-haired Amazon against the edge of the ring, spine to the edge, and swings a long lithe leg into the pit of Dayna’s gut with a side kick. The Executrix doubles over with a deep groan, arms swaddling her long, taut abdomen.
Valerie loads up another of her specialties, sweeping this kick in higher and, with Dayna’s arms preoccupied, Val THUMPS a boot into Erza’s chin, snapping her foe’s head back in whiplash fashion.
Happy with Dayna’s depleted state and noticing the growing count from Castle, Valerie stuffs Dayna in under the bottom rope, shoving her a few feet in before climbing to the canvas and swinging her renowned limbs between the cables.
Noticing Erza ends splayed on her back, Val heads to the nearest corner. Scaling the buckles, Stems turns to face her target when reaching the middle ones and lifts her left leg high, grasping it with her palms above the ankle. With the limb stretched into an elevated set of splits, Stipanovic lets gravity takes its course, falling to the canvas and landing like a long, limber guillotine across Dayna’s throat.
Diving Split-Legged Leg Drop ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=VZiOX49l9Jo )
A beaming Valerie leaves her calf draped across Dayna’s throat. She raises her arm in triumph and the fingers pop up one by one to count the…
ONE…
TWO…
The Executrix shoves the lower limb off while rolling to a shoulder, saving herself for the moment.
Stipanovic doesn’t appear the least troubled. Instead, she slides close to the Israeli, slipping her slender, sinewy gams around Dayna’s neck from behind. A dazed Erza notices too late to stop the limbs from clamping down around either carotid. The leggy brunette goes to work with her scissors, flexing her infamous weaponry, trying to cut off both the blood and airflow in one calamitous compression of her stems around Dayna’s neck.
A gasping, redfaced Erza pries fruitlessly at the limbs, trying to force them apart. Arms against legs, particularly these legs, is useless. Instead, the savvy businesswoman finds an alternative, rolling toward her foe and, when Val keeps the scissors locked, Erza’s able to stack the upturned Stipanovic on her shoulders for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Valerie releases and pushes a flushed Dayna to the side, scrambling to her feet, pleased to see Nick has only two fingers raised. While she congratulates the official for his fairness, Dayna breathlessly shoves to vertical, unaware the long, lithe Valerie is on her way, bearing unwanted gifts.
Stems launches as she closes the gap, lifting her right knee toward the near cheek and jaw of her foe. Grabbing Dayna around the head as she falls to her back, Val delivers a head-snapping single knee facebreaker that only the immense strength of the Israeli keeps from putting the champ’s foe on her back.
Single Knee Facebreaker ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=GgWuK7wEp34 )
Staggered but upright, the glassy-eyed Erza windmills her arms to keep her boot soles under her but pays for it when a risen Valerie digs a toe kick DEEP into the Executrix’s midriff. With her rival bent at the waist, the Angeleno backpedals to the ropes and rebounds, determined to put a heavy stamp of success on her newborn, if temporary, singles career.
Leaping as she approaches from Dayna’s left side, Val aims to drape the limb over the back of Erza’s neck, ready to deliver a Famelegger to the woman who longed to be her boss.
Famelegger ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=UqH5RD03OdU )
But as Valerie’s halfway to making it reality, Dayna pivots toward the tag champion and Stipanovic ends with a leg a top either shoulder, seated precariously and very temporarily as Dayna tosses her down with extreme prejudice, putting a Val-sized divot in the mat with a spectacular counter powerbomb.
Powerbomb ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=UqH5RD03Od ) 1:41
The disdainful toss to the canvas sends Valerie THUMPING to the deck with ring-rattling force. She ends in a wide, motionless spreadeagle, clutching to consciousness, Erza showing the power to claim control of a match against a top competitor in an instant.
Still in recovery mode from her uneven start, Dayna draws in a few deep breaths as Stipanovic struggles back to something approaching awareness. As Val reaches a wobbly seated position, Stems is hauled to her feet by a double handful around her noggin. She’s then GUTTED by a raised knee from Erza that’s so hard and deep, Valerie momentarily loses contact with the canvas. With Val gasping, Dayna tugs the Incorporated brunette into a front facelock.
Stuffing a palm into Valerie’s chest, the Powerhouse launches the long, slender titleholder HIGH into the air, soles pointed to the rafters. She holds Stipanovic there, blood rushing down the overturned frame and turning Val’s face rosy and eyes glazed. The crowd roars its approval as Dayna keeps the incredible stems of her foe overhead for five, ten, fifteen seconds, the FAWNatics reveling at the strength Of Erza.
Until DOWN the tag champion comes CRASHING to the deck with an intensity rocking the lanky grappler’s body, Val shuddering to stillness after the colossal collision.
Delayed Vertical Suplex ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=EkxIyK3y5SU )
Dayna spins to all fours next to the shellshocked Stipanovic, then pressing Stems flat to the canvas with a tight lateral press, hooking one of those notorious lower limbs for good measure and the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
Valerie awakens from her stupor enough to reflexively toss a shoulder up and keep herself in the battle.
A sly grin creases Dayna’s lips. She wipes her brow and pushes to her feet, drawing a bewildered Valerie up with her. Dipping slightly when the swaying Stipanovic is vertical and facing her, Dayna sweeps her arms around the chest and abdomen of her fellow Amazon and cinches an embrace tight.
Lifting Valerie with a bearhug like she’s a featherweight, Dayna not only squeezes the air from a gasping, bug-eyed Stems but violently shakes the stuffing from the tag champion, treating the near six-footer to ragdoll status, the musculature of the Israeli powerhouse sculpted by her effort.
Val weakly writhes within the heartless cuddle then tries pounding and prying her way out, both with no effect, Erza a force of nature untamed. That is at least until Valerie raises both arms to either side of Dayna’s braincase. Val slaps her hands together behind the skull of the Executrix, scrambling her gray matter with a nasty earringer.
Dayna drops Val’s soles to the canvas. She backs away, cursing as she rubs both sides of her head.
Knowing she has a moment to regain control, Valerie tries to regain her breath enough to find the ropes behind her and spring at her rival with a Big Boot aimed at Dayna’s jaw.
The Executrix quickly snaps back to her senses, allowing her to duck under the high leg and charge towards the ropes behind Val, returning with a Big Boot of her own! Val's feet leave the ground for a brief moment as her head snaps back into the canvas, flipping onto her belly like a ragdoll, a testament to the power behind Dayna's boot. However, The Israeli Powerhouse quickly moves to the side of the ring and thumps her fist on her knee, clearly affected by the mistake she made earlier in the match.
The pause in the offense gives Val the chance to recover, albeit slightly, as Dayna takes notice and hurries back to work. The Executrix yanks Stems to her feet by the waistband and traps her in a reverse guillotine. Instead of going through with a Dragon Sleeper submission, Dayna lifts the lightweight erect in the air when Val suddenly shoots a knee into Dayna's head, staggering her. With Dayna's stance becoming wobbly, Valerie leverages on her long legs and swings them towards the ground, reversing Dayna's delayed reverse suplex into an Asai DDT! Val immediately mounts onto Dayna's chest, hugging her legs for the....
ASAI DDT
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ONE!
TWO!
NOOOO!!!!
The Israeli Powerhouse forcefully shoves Val away as she kicks out, causing Stems to end up several feet from her. Stipanovic scrambles to her feet to the corner as she zones in on a rising Erza before moving for a Superkick to her face! Dayna's upper body goes limp but remains on one knee. The crowd is on fire as the tag team champion puts her dominant foe in precarious condition.
Superkick
youtu.be/i35Hoj_1S9o
Building on the momentum, Valerie rushes to the corner and demands for Dayna to 'GET UP!'. Dayna eventually does and Valerie charges forward looking to deliver her partner's patented Gam-changer.
GamChanger
www.youtube.com/watch?v=xtTt5WpCmIQ&ab_channel=WWEFinishersRock
NO! Dayna secures Val's thighs over her shoulders, setting Stems up for yet another powerbomb. But Valerie immediately notices and throws herself backwards, hoping to throw Dayna off her feet with a Hurricara... but WAIT…Dayna isn't flinching!
"Futile attempt, Miss Stipanovic!" Dayna smirks as she lowers the lanky brunette to the ground and thread her arms around her legs, sitting on the small of her back to complete the classic Boston Crab!
Boston Crab
youtu.be/vr9IVGQkeL0
"Noooo!!" Valerie screams and claws the canvas, slowly dragging herself to the ropes as Dayna leans back. Seeing how Valerie refuses to give up, Dayna turns it up a notch by shifting her buttocks to the back of Valerie's head, bending her into a 'C'-shape. The Tag champ wails in pain and grabs her own hair in frustration.
"Say you give up Miss Stipanovic. I don't take 'no' for an answer."
Dayna growls as she pulls Valerie's feet closer to her head.
"NOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Valerie screams and stretches her arms out in desperation. Her fingertips touch the bottom rope, granting her relief from what would have been a match-ending submission.
The Israeli Powerhouse immediately releases the hold and raises her arms high upon the referee's command. Valerie rolls out of the ring, hoping the short break will give herself some relief as the ref begins to count. Unaware to her (and the ref), Dayna slips out from the side of the ring, measuring Val up as she begins to rise. Valerie turns around. Realizing that she's about to be gutted by Dayna's spear, Stems quickly steps out of the way, causing Dayna to crash into the darned steel steps once more!
With one hand supporting her back, Valerie staggers along the apron and rolls Dayna back into the ring. Sliding in shortly after, Val splays herself over Dayna's body for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOOO!!!!
A frustrated Valerie raises her hand "three" while the ref insists it's a two count. Seeing Dayna stirring, Valerie immediately gets back to work. Stipanovic quickly gets back on her feet with the help of the ropes, keeping her sights on Dayna at all times. As Valerie charges at the wobbly Dayna, The Israeli Powerhouse dips down and launches Val into the air and jacks the freefalling lightweight in the jaw with a stiff European Uppercut as she descends!
Executrix Decision 01:58
www.youtube.com/watch?v=hSGuSd2htak&ab_channel=WWE
Still reeling from the collision from the ring steps, Dayna drops back onto the canvas, unable to follow with a cover.
A few feet away, Valerie’s frame is stretched out in a long, wide starfish, her senses removed with Dayna’s Decision. Her body twitches, eyes glassy. A worried Castle looks into the brunette’s dark pools and sees no recognition but still calls for the match to continue.
A spent Erza rotates from a seated position to hands and knees. She crawls to the woman she’s demolished and drops her body across in a lateral press, hooking one of Val’s endless gams.
Nick drops next to the Amazons and slaps the canvas for the inevitable…
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOOO!
Stems refuses to have her chance at singles’ glory extinguished by the Executrix, convulsing enough to slip a shoulder off the canvas and break the count. She rolls to her side beneath the Israeli, Dayna on all fours, a look of amazement filling her features.
“I knew you were good,” she whispers to an uncomprehending Stipanovic, “but now I want you more.”
“No deal,” Stems burbles. She turns to her chest and tries to drag herself away from her suitor, sliding along the canvas, Val’s sweat providing enough slick to the surface to skid a few inches at a time across the mat with each weak pull of her arms.
“Pity.”
Dayna sinks a set of nails into Valerie’s scalp and draws the faltering Stems to her feet, Erza keeping her bent at the waist.
“Maybe you’ll feel differently after you wake up. I’ll have my people call yours in a few days.”
Dayna tugs Valerie’s lowered head between her powerful thighs, clamping down in a standing head scissors. She swaddles her arms around Val’s taut, gulping tummy, the crowd silent in anticipation of the Angeleno’s doom.
But somehow a jolt of adrenaline revivifies the tag champion. What seemed like a lost cause and a devastating, debilitating piledriver becomes a back body drop when Val’s arms surround Dayna’s legs and the Incorporated brunette uses the rest of her reserves to straighten her frame and send Erza flipping forward.
The Executrix lands hard on her spine, pain and astonishment mixing in equal measure on her features as she reaches for her aching lower vertebrae with one hand.
A quaking Val falters to one knee, genuflecting with the splayed Dayna behind her. Forcing herself to push through with no back-up on the sidelines, Stipanovic reaches full vertical.
Still, Erza is not far behind, reaching her feet a couple seconds behind the Incorporated brunette. Valerie is ready for the risen Executrix. She grabs a wrist of Dayna, lifts her foe’s arm and spins beneath it, moving into position to raise her never-ending lower limb, jamming her boot sole into Dayna’s jaw.
Val lays out, delivering a facebreaker to the Israeli powerhouse that has her reeling. But somehow Erza’s strength keeps her upright, Dayna’s arms windmilling to keep her vertical.
A startled Stems pushes to her feet, clearly amazed Dayna hasn’t ended flat on her back. However, she’s quick to recover her wits, dropping into a crouch and waiting for her fellow Amazon to turn in her direction.
Loading her second Super Kick of the match, Valerie pivots and fires, leg shooting like a lightning bolt toward Dayna’s chin, but Erza ducks under. The miss leaves Stems off-balance and the Executrix collects Val in a waistlock from behind, her arms wrapping around the slender waist of her foe.
But countering as quickly as Dayna, Valerie’s arms raise, her hands cupping above the crown of Erza’s head. She nestles the top of her skull into Dayna’s jaw and drops to the canvas in a set of splits, her jawbreaker applied with style.
Again, Dayna is left like a tightrope walker who’s lost her balance, desperately fighting not to fall. She remains erect to Val’s growing concern. Stipanovic somersaults forward from her splits, popping to her feet.
Determined to finally put Dayna on her back, and for a three-count at that, the snarling Stems measures the wobbling, dazed Erza for her devastating Stemming From the Fact, a vicious, match-ending kick to the temple.
Stemming From the Fact ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=SYJ3T3pQSFc )
But the resourceful Dayna has another answer, getting her forearms elevated to block the force of the blow. With the spin leaving Val facing away from the Israeli, Dayna shoves Stems into motion, Valerie using the push to race to the opposite ropes and rebound for another attack. But the tag champion doesn’t know Erza is following and the Angeleno gets no more than three steps into her return trip before she’s speared by the Executrix.
With Dayna’s size and power, it’s no ordinary tackle, Valerie’s run through by the goring impact, Stipanovic violently folded around Erza’s shoulder and deposited roughly to the canvas by the brutal collision.
The Israeli is on her hands and knees next to the groaning, splayed tag titleholder. She passes on a pin, instead choosing to pull Val to her feet by a wrist as she rises. Using the handle, she heaves the long-limbed grappler to the opposite cables, following to mid-ring where she sets up for Stems’ uncontrolled return.
Dipping and pushing her hands into the planks of Val’s upper legs, the power-paced Executrix sends Valerie soaring in front of her, the unfortunate ending for the fans of the Incorporated brunette, Dayna’s signature pop-up European Uppercut of staggering proportions.
Pop-up European Uppercut ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=5yfx1QBuvr8 ) 0:00
Unlike Erza, there’s no remaining on her feet from this blow for Stems, Valerie knocked into next week and to the canvas in a spreadeagle. She gazes blankly up at a cool, collected Dayna.
“Don’t worry,” the Executrix informs the semiconscious Stipanovic, “I still want you on my payroll. When you wake up, call me.”
Erza reaches down and latches onto Val’s noggin with both hands. She tugs the rubbery Stems to her feet, spinning the shellshocked Valerie away before dipping and slipping an arm between the vaunted legs of the Angeleno. With ease, the Israeli powerhouse launches her fellow Amazon up and across her shoulders.
Before Valerie can revive, Dayna flips her cargo off, the dilapidated Val falling to earth as Erza sits out, bringing the match to an end with her Erza Hammer.
Erza Hammer ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=QHBbRzk210Y ) 4:01
The rest is a formality, a demolished Val absently rolling to her back from the impact and Dayna covering in commanding fashion, pressing palms to chest and navel for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
Castle rises and calls for the bell, the tolling coming quickly, along with the ring announcer’s proclamation.
“Your winner, by pinfall, DAYNA ERZA!”
A barely noticeable grin curls Erza’s lips. She pushes off the remains of Stipanovic. The Israeli moves to her feet and strides to her corner, dipping to collect a Sharpie she placed there unobtrusively before the match.
Returning to the snoozing Val, she drops to her haunches next to the defeated and begins writing across the long expanse of Valerie’s tanned tummy.
The capital letters tell the tale, perhaps in more ways than one.
“YOU’RE MINE!”
As most of the FAWNatics grouse at the humiliation of the tag champ, a few cheers rise through the audience, as some notice Val’s partner limping to ringside, her right leg in a brace.
MARIEL MCGINTY
Out of the hospital but clearly in no condition to threaten the powerhouse in the ring, Mariel McGinty hobbles to the apron, moving in front of Dayna as Erza adds her John Hancock to Valerie’s midriff.
Whistling, Mariel gathers Dayna’s attention over the din, Erza looking up, a beaming smile emerging as she watch McGinty raise her palms in a plea.
"Hey, Dayna."
McGinty waves.
"You won. Isn't that enough?" the Gamazon asks.
"You know it isn't," the Executrix replies, "and you know what I want. So make your offer."
“You want us as employees?” Mariel hisses at Dayna. “Beat me next month and we’re yours.
And when I leave you ragged in the ring, down for the one, two, three, you’ll know Val and I are not only tag champs but most definitely our own bosses."
"A reasonable proposal," Dayna responds. "I accept. See you at Slaybor Day.”
Dayna tosses her marker, rises, and takes her leave, allowing Mariel to enter and claim the remains of her teammate.
ReallySlowMotion Music - Your God Is Dead
www.youtube.com/watch?v=FT8nG9hv168
Dayna's theme blasts over the speaker as The Israeli Powerhouse struts into the arena in a suit jacket with hair tied up in a professional high bun. Tonight, she wears a glittered-up royal blue one piece with a diamond-shaped window from her chest to under her navel, complete with black knee pads and boots, it is one of the Executrix more revealing outfits so far and the fans sure make it known with the cheers.
DAYNA ERZA
Dayna confidently ascends the ring steps and steps through the middle rope, removing her jacket and passing it to the ringside officials before making her way to her corner. No theatrics, just serious business.
Forced to take to the ring alone, the other half of the tag champs put on the shelf by Midnight Rising’s assault, Stems waits impatiently for her cue in the unusual position of facing someone just as tall. The lights lower and the Tron blinks from the omnipresent FAWN logo to a neon pink outline of a long, lean set of legs walking across the screen from the left. From the opposite side, another set does the same and, as they meet, the lines of the limbs swirl into a cursive font, emerging and settling into ‘Leggs, Inc.’
Pink pyro shoots in diagonal blasts from either side of the stage, the crowd roaring and ready. The last blast of fireworks flies toward the rafters as Rod Stewart’s ‘Hot Legs’ blares from the arena speakers (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AHcjjxYbgNM ). The Amazonian Angeleno strides to center stage, showing her undeniable weaponry, a gaudy gold and leather belt across her long, lean midriff.
VALERIE STIPANOVIC
Without her blonde counterpart to play off, Val bends at the waist, her fidgeting fingers trailing down her own long, sinewy lower limbs, a massive roar of approval emerging from the eyeballing attendees.
With all attention captured, Val heads down the ramp, her long strides gobbling up space. As she heads to the waiting Dayna, the mob chants for the owner of the undeniable appendages.
“LEGS…LEGS…LEGS”.
The brunette is clad in a cutoff gray Calvin Klein hoodie (hood down) unzipped and wide to show the towering beauty’s white sports bra. Multicolored speckles dot throughout the top and her white boy-cut trunks ride exceedingly high to further accentuate the champion’s incredible gams. White boots and pads finish the ensemble.
The tawny-skinned titleholder makes the trip up the steps then halfway down the ropes. She slips through the cables in heart-stopping stages, Valerie beaming, properly proud of herself. As the LA Woman unstraps her hardware, raising it high, the ring announcer breaks into the captivating display.
“And her opponent. Weighing in at 125 pounds…from Los Angeles, California…a FAWN Tag Team Champion…Valerie “Stems” Stipanovic!”
The crowd douses the lanky brunette in an ovation as she backs toward the corner opposite Erza, looking a bit perplexed as she gazes at a woman not only as tall, but with more muscle. Her usual reach advantages gone, tonight would take some innovative offense, but it would be the perfect opportunity to prove she’s more than Mariel’s sidekick.
The two combatants meet in the center of the ring as the bell calls for the match to begin.
"Come work for me, Miss Stipanovic. Together with Miss McGinty. I assure you Leggs Inc would soar to greater heights under my organization." The Executrix proposes.
"Shut your trap, Dayna! Beat us first, then we will talk!" Stems retorts.
"Very well. I will give you a very convincing offer." Dayna replies and smirks as she raises her arms for a test of strength.
Valerie accepts the challenge, interlocking her fingers with The Israeli Powerhouse but the difference in strength is immediately apparent as Dayna quickly brings Valerie's hands down to her waist and hyperextends her wrists, drawing a painful mewl from her lighter competitor before pushing her into the corner. The referee immediately jumps in to separate the two with a 5 count. "1...2...3..."
Dayna releases her hands and slowly backs off, allowing Valerie to come out of the corner. The pair begin circling once more and as both lunge at each other. Valerie goes lower and shuffles behind Dayna, trapping her with a waistlock. However, The Executrix quickly thwarts her throwdown attempt with a hard back elbow to the face before following up with a turnaround clothesline that floors Valerie.
"I hope you are thinking carefully." Dayna says as she picks her lanky opponent up and whips her across the ring. As Valerie flies across the ring, Dayna waits at the center looking to decapitate her with another clothesline, but Stems ducks under. She hits the ropes behind Dayna and floors The Israeli Powerhouse with a running Dropkick!
Valerie follows up with two more Dropkicks each time Erza rises before pushing her foe into the ropes as she prepares to whip Dayna. But Dayna thwarts the attempt by hooking an arm over the top rope. Instead, The Israeli Powerhouse cups her hand behind Valerie's head and throws her over the top rope!
As Valerie staggers to her feet, Dayna quickly rolls out of the ring to join her by the ringside. Grabbing the back of Valerie's head, Dayna runs her towards the ring steps and slams her face-first into the cold steel. Dayna backs away from Stems for her run up as Stems drops to a seat against the steel steps. Erza zones in on her opponent's face and charges in--but Valerie quickly gets out of the way, causing The Israeli Powerhouse to crash knee first into the steel steps!
"URGHHH!!!" Dayna grunts and clutches her leg in agony as she collapses to the padded ringside.
Modest chest heaving with exertion and concern, knowing she barely escaped disaster, Valerie uses the apron to pull to her feet next to a writhing Dayna. Bruised knee an obvious vulnerability, Stipanovic pounds stomp after stomp into the Israeli’s joint, drawing yelps of pain from the Powerhouse.
“You try to kill all your future clients?” the Incorporated brunette asks, grabbing a shoulder and wrist and tugging Erza to stooped feet. “Not that I’ll ever be one.”
Val leans her fellow dark-haired Amazon against the edge of the ring, spine to the edge, and swings a long lithe leg into the pit of Dayna’s gut with a side kick. The Executrix doubles over with a deep groan, arms swaddling her long, taut abdomen.
Valerie loads up another of her specialties, sweeping this kick in higher and, with Dayna’s arms preoccupied, Val THUMPS a boot into Erza’s chin, snapping her foe’s head back in whiplash fashion.
Happy with Dayna’s depleted state and noticing the growing count from Castle, Valerie stuffs Dayna in under the bottom rope, shoving her a few feet in before climbing to the canvas and swinging her renowned limbs between the cables.
Noticing Erza ends splayed on her back, Val heads to the nearest corner. Scaling the buckles, Stems turns to face her target when reaching the middle ones and lifts her left leg high, grasping it with her palms above the ankle. With the limb stretched into an elevated set of splits, Stipanovic lets gravity takes its course, falling to the canvas and landing like a long, limber guillotine across Dayna’s throat.
Diving Split-Legged Leg Drop ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=VZiOX49l9Jo )
A beaming Valerie leaves her calf draped across Dayna’s throat. She raises her arm in triumph and the fingers pop up one by one to count the…
ONE…
TWO…
The Executrix shoves the lower limb off while rolling to a shoulder, saving herself for the moment.
Stipanovic doesn’t appear the least troubled. Instead, she slides close to the Israeli, slipping her slender, sinewy gams around Dayna’s neck from behind. A dazed Erza notices too late to stop the limbs from clamping down around either carotid. The leggy brunette goes to work with her scissors, flexing her infamous weaponry, trying to cut off both the blood and airflow in one calamitous compression of her stems around Dayna’s neck.
A gasping, redfaced Erza pries fruitlessly at the limbs, trying to force them apart. Arms against legs, particularly these legs, is useless. Instead, the savvy businesswoman finds an alternative, rolling toward her foe and, when Val keeps the scissors locked, Erza’s able to stack the upturned Stipanovic on her shoulders for the…
ONE…
TWO…
Valerie releases and pushes a flushed Dayna to the side, scrambling to her feet, pleased to see Nick has only two fingers raised. While she congratulates the official for his fairness, Dayna breathlessly shoves to vertical, unaware the long, lithe Valerie is on her way, bearing unwanted gifts.
Stems launches as she closes the gap, lifting her right knee toward the near cheek and jaw of her foe. Grabbing Dayna around the head as she falls to her back, Val delivers a head-snapping single knee facebreaker that only the immense strength of the Israeli keeps from putting the champ’s foe on her back.
Single Knee Facebreaker ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=GgWuK7wEp34 )
Staggered but upright, the glassy-eyed Erza windmills her arms to keep her boot soles under her but pays for it when a risen Valerie digs a toe kick DEEP into the Executrix’s midriff. With her rival bent at the waist, the Angeleno backpedals to the ropes and rebounds, determined to put a heavy stamp of success on her newborn, if temporary, singles career.
Leaping as she approaches from Dayna’s left side, Val aims to drape the limb over the back of Erza’s neck, ready to deliver a Famelegger to the woman who longed to be her boss.
Famelegger ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=UqH5RD03OdU )
But as Valerie’s halfway to making it reality, Dayna pivots toward the tag champion and Stipanovic ends with a leg a top either shoulder, seated precariously and very temporarily as Dayna tosses her down with extreme prejudice, putting a Val-sized divot in the mat with a spectacular counter powerbomb.
Powerbomb ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=UqH5RD03Od ) 1:41
The disdainful toss to the canvas sends Valerie THUMPING to the deck with ring-rattling force. She ends in a wide, motionless spreadeagle, clutching to consciousness, Erza showing the power to claim control of a match against a top competitor in an instant.
Still in recovery mode from her uneven start, Dayna draws in a few deep breaths as Stipanovic struggles back to something approaching awareness. As Val reaches a wobbly seated position, Stems is hauled to her feet by a double handful around her noggin. She’s then GUTTED by a raised knee from Erza that’s so hard and deep, Valerie momentarily loses contact with the canvas. With Val gasping, Dayna tugs the Incorporated brunette into a front facelock.
Stuffing a palm into Valerie’s chest, the Powerhouse launches the long, slender titleholder HIGH into the air, soles pointed to the rafters. She holds Stipanovic there, blood rushing down the overturned frame and turning Val’s face rosy and eyes glazed. The crowd roars its approval as Dayna keeps the incredible stems of her foe overhead for five, ten, fifteen seconds, the FAWNatics reveling at the strength Of Erza.
Until DOWN the tag champion comes CRASHING to the deck with an intensity rocking the lanky grappler’s body, Val shuddering to stillness after the colossal collision.
Delayed Vertical Suplex ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=EkxIyK3y5SU )
Dayna spins to all fours next to the shellshocked Stipanovic, then pressing Stems flat to the canvas with a tight lateral press, hooking one of those notorious lower limbs for good measure and the…
ONE…
TWO…
THRNOOO!
Valerie awakens from her stupor enough to reflexively toss a shoulder up and keep herself in the battle.
A sly grin creases Dayna’s lips. She wipes her brow and pushes to her feet, drawing a bewildered Valerie up with her. Dipping slightly when the swaying Stipanovic is vertical and facing her, Dayna sweeps her arms around the chest and abdomen of her fellow Amazon and cinches an embrace tight.
Lifting Valerie with a bearhug like she’s a featherweight, Dayna not only squeezes the air from a gasping, bug-eyed Stems but violently shakes the stuffing from the tag champion, treating the near six-footer to ragdoll status, the musculature of the Israeli powerhouse sculpted by her effort.
Val weakly writhes within the heartless cuddle then tries pounding and prying her way out, both with no effect, Erza a force of nature untamed. That is at least until Valerie raises both arms to either side of Dayna’s braincase. Val slaps her hands together behind the skull of the Executrix, scrambling her gray matter with a nasty earringer.
Dayna drops Val’s soles to the canvas. She backs away, cursing as she rubs both sides of her head.
Knowing she has a moment to regain control, Valerie tries to regain her breath enough to find the ropes behind her and spring at her rival with a Big Boot aimed at Dayna’s jaw.
The Executrix quickly snaps back to her senses, allowing her to duck under the high leg and charge towards the ropes behind Val, returning with a Big Boot of her own! Val's feet leave the ground for a brief moment as her head snaps back into the canvas, flipping onto her belly like a ragdoll, a testament to the power behind Dayna's boot. However, The Israeli Powerhouse quickly moves to the side of the ring and thumps her fist on her knee, clearly affected by the mistake she made earlier in the match.
The pause in the offense gives Val the chance to recover, albeit slightly, as Dayna takes notice and hurries back to work. The Executrix yanks Stems to her feet by the waistband and traps her in a reverse guillotine. Instead of going through with a Dragon Sleeper submission, Dayna lifts the lightweight erect in the air when Val suddenly shoots a knee into Dayna's head, staggering her. With Dayna's stance becoming wobbly, Valerie leverages on her long legs and swings them towards the ground, reversing Dayna's delayed reverse suplex into an Asai DDT! Val immediately mounts onto Dayna's chest, hugging her legs for the....
ASAI DDT
youtu.be/F2Pzpm6pvfQ
ONE!
TWO!
NOOOO!!!!
The Israeli Powerhouse forcefully shoves Val away as she kicks out, causing Stems to end up several feet from her. Stipanovic scrambles to her feet to the corner as she zones in on a rising Erza before moving for a Superkick to her face! Dayna's upper body goes limp but remains on one knee. The crowd is on fire as the tag team champion puts her dominant foe in precarious condition.
Superkick
youtu.be/i35Hoj_1S9o
Building on the momentum, Valerie rushes to the corner and demands for Dayna to 'GET UP!'. Dayna eventually does and Valerie charges forward looking to deliver her partner's patented Gam-changer.
GamChanger
www.youtube.com/watch?v=xtTt5WpCmIQ&ab_channel=WWEFinishersRock
NO! Dayna secures Val's thighs over her shoulders, setting Stems up for yet another powerbomb. But Valerie immediately notices and throws herself backwards, hoping to throw Dayna off her feet with a Hurricara... but WAIT…Dayna isn't flinching!
"Futile attempt, Miss Stipanovic!" Dayna smirks as she lowers the lanky brunette to the ground and thread her arms around her legs, sitting on the small of her back to complete the classic Boston Crab!
Boston Crab
youtu.be/vr9IVGQkeL0
"Noooo!!" Valerie screams and claws the canvas, slowly dragging herself to the ropes as Dayna leans back. Seeing how Valerie refuses to give up, Dayna turns it up a notch by shifting her buttocks to the back of Valerie's head, bending her into a 'C'-shape. The Tag champ wails in pain and grabs her own hair in frustration.
"Say you give up Miss Stipanovic. I don't take 'no' for an answer."
Dayna growls as she pulls Valerie's feet closer to her head.
"NOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Valerie screams and stretches her arms out in desperation. Her fingertips touch the bottom rope, granting her relief from what would have been a match-ending submission.
The Israeli Powerhouse immediately releases the hold and raises her arms high upon the referee's command. Valerie rolls out of the ring, hoping the short break will give herself some relief as the ref begins to count. Unaware to her (and the ref), Dayna slips out from the side of the ring, measuring Val up as she begins to rise. Valerie turns around. Realizing that she's about to be gutted by Dayna's spear, Stems quickly steps out of the way, causing Dayna to crash into the darned steel steps once more!
With one hand supporting her back, Valerie staggers along the apron and rolls Dayna back into the ring. Sliding in shortly after, Val splays herself over Dayna's body for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOOO!!!!
A frustrated Valerie raises her hand "three" while the ref insists it's a two count. Seeing Dayna stirring, Valerie immediately gets back to work. Stipanovic quickly gets back on her feet with the help of the ropes, keeping her sights on Dayna at all times. As Valerie charges at the wobbly Dayna, The Israeli Powerhouse dips down and launches Val into the air and jacks the freefalling lightweight in the jaw with a stiff European Uppercut as she descends!
Executrix Decision 01:58
www.youtube.com/watch?v=hSGuSd2htak&ab_channel=WWE
Still reeling from the collision from the ring steps, Dayna drops back onto the canvas, unable to follow with a cover.
A few feet away, Valerie’s frame is stretched out in a long, wide starfish, her senses removed with Dayna’s Decision. Her body twitches, eyes glassy. A worried Castle looks into the brunette’s dark pools and sees no recognition but still calls for the match to continue.
A spent Erza rotates from a seated position to hands and knees. She crawls to the woman she’s demolished and drops her body across in a lateral press, hooking one of Val’s endless gams.
Nick drops next to the Amazons and slaps the canvas for the inevitable…
ONE…
TWO…
THRENOOO!
Stems refuses to have her chance at singles’ glory extinguished by the Executrix, convulsing enough to slip a shoulder off the canvas and break the count. She rolls to her side beneath the Israeli, Dayna on all fours, a look of amazement filling her features.
“I knew you were good,” she whispers to an uncomprehending Stipanovic, “but now I want you more.”
“No deal,” Stems burbles. She turns to her chest and tries to drag herself away from her suitor, sliding along the canvas, Val’s sweat providing enough slick to the surface to skid a few inches at a time across the mat with each weak pull of her arms.
“Pity.”
Dayna sinks a set of nails into Valerie’s scalp and draws the faltering Stems to her feet, Erza keeping her bent at the waist.
“Maybe you’ll feel differently after you wake up. I’ll have my people call yours in a few days.”
Dayna tugs Valerie’s lowered head between her powerful thighs, clamping down in a standing head scissors. She swaddles her arms around Val’s taut, gulping tummy, the crowd silent in anticipation of the Angeleno’s doom.
But somehow a jolt of adrenaline revivifies the tag champion. What seemed like a lost cause and a devastating, debilitating piledriver becomes a back body drop when Val’s arms surround Dayna’s legs and the Incorporated brunette uses the rest of her reserves to straighten her frame and send Erza flipping forward.
The Executrix lands hard on her spine, pain and astonishment mixing in equal measure on her features as she reaches for her aching lower vertebrae with one hand.
A quaking Val falters to one knee, genuflecting with the splayed Dayna behind her. Forcing herself to push through with no back-up on the sidelines, Stipanovic reaches full vertical.
Still, Erza is not far behind, reaching her feet a couple seconds behind the Incorporated brunette. Valerie is ready for the risen Executrix. She grabs a wrist of Dayna, lifts her foe’s arm and spins beneath it, moving into position to raise her never-ending lower limb, jamming her boot sole into Dayna’s jaw.
Val lays out, delivering a facebreaker to the Israeli powerhouse that has her reeling. But somehow Erza’s strength keeps her upright, Dayna’s arms windmilling to keep her vertical.
A startled Stems pushes to her feet, clearly amazed Dayna hasn’t ended flat on her back. However, she’s quick to recover her wits, dropping into a crouch and waiting for her fellow Amazon to turn in her direction.
Loading her second Super Kick of the match, Valerie pivots and fires, leg shooting like a lightning bolt toward Dayna’s chin, but Erza ducks under. The miss leaves Stems off-balance and the Executrix collects Val in a waistlock from behind, her arms wrapping around the slender waist of her foe.
But countering as quickly as Dayna, Valerie’s arms raise, her hands cupping above the crown of Erza’s head. She nestles the top of her skull into Dayna’s jaw and drops to the canvas in a set of splits, her jawbreaker applied with style.
Again, Dayna is left like a tightrope walker who’s lost her balance, desperately fighting not to fall. She remains erect to Val’s growing concern. Stipanovic somersaults forward from her splits, popping to her feet.
Determined to finally put Dayna on her back, and for a three-count at that, the snarling Stems measures the wobbling, dazed Erza for her devastating Stemming From the Fact, a vicious, match-ending kick to the temple.
Stemming From the Fact ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=SYJ3T3pQSFc )
But the resourceful Dayna has another answer, getting her forearms elevated to block the force of the blow. With the spin leaving Val facing away from the Israeli, Dayna shoves Stems into motion, Valerie using the push to race to the opposite ropes and rebound for another attack. But the tag champion doesn’t know Erza is following and the Angeleno gets no more than three steps into her return trip before she’s speared by the Executrix.
With Dayna’s size and power, it’s no ordinary tackle, Valerie’s run through by the goring impact, Stipanovic violently folded around Erza’s shoulder and deposited roughly to the canvas by the brutal collision.
The Israeli is on her hands and knees next to the groaning, splayed tag titleholder. She passes on a pin, instead choosing to pull Val to her feet by a wrist as she rises. Using the handle, she heaves the long-limbed grappler to the opposite cables, following to mid-ring where she sets up for Stems’ uncontrolled return.
Dipping and pushing her hands into the planks of Val’s upper legs, the power-paced Executrix sends Valerie soaring in front of her, the unfortunate ending for the fans of the Incorporated brunette, Dayna’s signature pop-up European Uppercut of staggering proportions.
Pop-up European Uppercut ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=5yfx1QBuvr8 ) 0:00
Unlike Erza, there’s no remaining on her feet from this blow for Stems, Valerie knocked into next week and to the canvas in a spreadeagle. She gazes blankly up at a cool, collected Dayna.
“Don’t worry,” the Executrix informs the semiconscious Stipanovic, “I still want you on my payroll. When you wake up, call me.”
Erza reaches down and latches onto Val’s noggin with both hands. She tugs the rubbery Stems to her feet, spinning the shellshocked Valerie away before dipping and slipping an arm between the vaunted legs of the Angeleno. With ease, the Israeli powerhouse launches her fellow Amazon up and across her shoulders.
Before Valerie can revive, Dayna flips her cargo off, the dilapidated Val falling to earth as Erza sits out, bringing the match to an end with her Erza Hammer.
Erza Hammer ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=QHBbRzk210Y ) 4:01
The rest is a formality, a demolished Val absently rolling to her back from the impact and Dayna covering in commanding fashion, pressing palms to chest and navel for the…
ONE…
TWO…
THREE!
Castle rises and calls for the bell, the tolling coming quickly, along with the ring announcer’s proclamation.
“Your winner, by pinfall, DAYNA ERZA!”
A barely noticeable grin curls Erza’s lips. She pushes off the remains of Stipanovic. The Israeli moves to her feet and strides to her corner, dipping to collect a Sharpie she placed there unobtrusively before the match.
Returning to the snoozing Val, she drops to her haunches next to the defeated and begins writing across the long expanse of Valerie’s tanned tummy.
The capital letters tell the tale, perhaps in more ways than one.
“YOU’RE MINE!”
As most of the FAWNatics grouse at the humiliation of the tag champ, a few cheers rise through the audience, as some notice Val’s partner limping to ringside, her right leg in a brace.
MARIEL MCGINTY
Out of the hospital but clearly in no condition to threaten the powerhouse in the ring, Mariel McGinty hobbles to the apron, moving in front of Dayna as Erza adds her John Hancock to Valerie’s midriff.
Whistling, Mariel gathers Dayna’s attention over the din, Erza looking up, a beaming smile emerging as she watch McGinty raise her palms in a plea.
"Hey, Dayna."
McGinty waves.
"You won. Isn't that enough?" the Gamazon asks.
"You know it isn't," the Executrix replies, "and you know what I want. So make your offer."
“You want us as employees?” Mariel hisses at Dayna. “Beat me next month and we’re yours.
And when I leave you ragged in the ring, down for the one, two, three, you’ll know Val and I are not only tag champs but most definitely our own bosses."
"A reasonable proposal," Dayna responds. "I accept. See you at Slaybor Day.”
Dayna tosses her marker, rises, and takes her leave, allowing Mariel to enter and claim the remains of her teammate.