Post by hawkeye on Nov 7, 2021 23:32:09 GMT
"The following match is a Corporate Ladder match! And it's for the FAWN World Championship! Introducing first, the challenger. From Israel, Tel Aviv! She weighs in at one hundred and thirty-five pounds and stands at five foot 10 inches tall! She is, The CEO of DaynaCorp, The Executrix, DAYNA ERZAAAA!"
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 black turtleneck one piece with a bejeweled collar and oval-shaped window from her chest to under her navel, complete with black knee pads and boots.
DAYNA ERZA
Flanked by two ladders before the ring, Dayna brushes her hand along the steps and smiles, seemingly happy with the stipulation tonight. The strong slender woman makes her way up the ring steps and hands over her jacket to the ringside officials before stepping through the ropes.
The Executrix makes a tour around the ring to assess her environment and come up with a game plan for tonight's big match.
With the towering and deadly Dayna situated in the confines of battle, Katy Perry’s California Gurls pours through the speakers, the crowd rising as one to honor their beloved World Champion. ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=F57P9C4SAW4 )
A cascade of cheers echoes until their auburn-haired darling emerges from behind the curtain and plants herself center stage, reveling in her dream made reality with the glorious Mania victory over the Bollywood Bombshell, Colleen forcing Amara to surrender to her Golden Gate.
COLLEEN O’NEAL
Her Greater Good partners, Princess Giselle and Lady Liberty accompany the champion, ending standing on either side. Each raises an arm high, FAWN’s top prize tight around the redhead’s waist between. The roar grows only louder with the three paragons of virtue together again, the AHE crowd soaking in the end of Singh’s reign and the beginning of a period of benevolent and bold athleticism, and foremost fair play.
With the enduring Golden State Wrestling icon back in the FAWN fold and now commanding it, the masses of the California Angel’s choir beckon her to the squared circle to begin her reign by chopping down the dark-haired Dayna.
The blonde and brunette members of Greater Good send Colleen on her way alone, knowing O’Neal would want it no other way. If the battle-tested Erza would join her in combat on her own, so the Ginger Genius would pay her foe the same honor.
Adoration flowing freely, FAWN’s former Artemis beaming at the sight of her legion of fans showering her with love, Colleen enters her classic sprint to the ring. The long-time face of the Golden State dashes to the squared circle, sliding in under the bottom rope and popping to her feet, absorbing the ovation and clapping and waving in return, keeping one eye on the imposing Executrix all the while.
The auburn-haired veteran grins from ear to ear, reveling in another magnificent moment she never thought likely to see. The GSW icon and FAWN World Champion unstraps her belt and raises it high with her left hand, the decibels going higher still. O’Neal hands the symbol of being wrestling’s best to Nick Castle who carries it to the challenger, showing Dayna her next potential acquisition. Erza nods impassively. Castle moves to mid-ring with the title, lifting with both hands to show what was at stake in tonight’s Corporate Ladder match.
Garbed in her iconic tight spandex one-piece, halved in pink and sky blue with pink boots to mid-thigh and silver fingerless gloves, the Cali native seems more than ready to defend the top prize of women wrestling’s premiere promotion in a type of match many believe will favor the length and strength of the Powerhouse.
Gear: ( www.dollskill.com/halloween-sexy-wrestling-champ-costume-set-pink-turquoise.html?gclid=Cj0KCQiAt_PuBRDcARIsAMNlBdr_8wE5qC_kyeTo6lFLvIAIVfi-oFHrA_YlWbDRyxEebaPXuRlroFIaAmIzEALw_wcB without the ‘belt’ ) .
The ring announcer waits for the music to fade to break through the ovation.
“And her opponent. Standing 5-feet 3-inches tall and weighing in at 114 pounds. From San Francisco, the auburn-haired artist, the California Angel and YOUR FAWN WORLD CHAMPION…Colleen O’Neal!”
The adrenaline-filled Ginger Genius bows to her reborn Choir, then hops with excitement, face flushing, the GSW icon ready to climb the rungs necessary to establish herself at the same stage in FAWN.
The champion hands over the belt to the official who displays it to the crowd before having it raised to the rafters while the competitors look calmly at each other. Once the belt is set, the ref calls for the bell with a wave of a hand!
"DING!"
The Israeli Powerhouse charges out of her corner and catches O’Neal, smashing a big boot between Colleen's eyes right from the start! Dayna takes a pause to look at her flattened opponent for a second before rolling out of the ring to fold up a nearby ladder. As The Executrix slides the ladder under the bottom rope, Colleen springs up to her feet and delivers a sliding dropkick to the ladder!
THWACK! Dayna falls backward into a stupor as the steel at the other end hits her face!
Dayna struggles to stand. When she does, Colleen comes flying through the ropes and sends The Executrix crashing back-first into the barricade with a suicide dive!
"Ugh!" Dayna grunts before dropping to her knees while Colleen rallies the crowd for one more dive. Colleen slides back into the ring and sprints to the opposite ropes and makes her way back to the side where Dayna is. As she dives through the ropes, Dayna snaps back to her senses and plucks Colleen out of midair, catching the redhead across her chest.
Colleen shakes her head 'no' as her eyes widen in shock before wincing in pain as Dayna drives Colleen back-first into the ring apron! Both wrestlers drop to all fours, Colleen clutching the small of her back while Dayna still struggles to recover herself after the ladder to the head.
Colleen crawls away from her powerful adversary but Dayna catches up and yanks the champion to her feet. Tucking Colleen's head under her arm, Dayna easily lifts and keeps Collen's feet pointing towards the rafters before dropping her onto the hard apron. "ERGHH!!" The champion mewls as she rolls off the apron and drops to ringside.
"I must say, I was expecting more of a challenge. It's really a surprise you beat Miss Singh." Dayna mocks before picks up the ladder, sliding back into the ring. The challenger sets the ladder up in the center of the ring and confidently ascends when a sudden THWACK to the back stops her from climbing further.
The challenger glances over her shoulder to see Colleen with a steel chair in her hands before getting smacked with another chair shot across the back!
"URRRRGHHHH!!!!" Dayna grunts, one hand clutching the small of her back. With Dayna’s grasp of the ladder effectively halved, Colleen drops the steel chair on the canvas and moves her head in between Dayna's legs. Colleen grabs onto Dayna's togs and pulls Erza off the ladder, powerbombing Dayna into the steel chair with a forceful tug!
Powerbomb (https://youtu.be/U8LTJfzALIs)
Colleen catches her breath as Dayna writhes on the canvas. Seeing a window of opportunity, O’Neal ascends the ladder but looks back to see a stirring Erza. Second guessing herself, Colleen throws herself backwards from the ladder and crashes into the challenger with an elbow drop for good measure!
"URGHH! You..." Dayna groans as Colleen lands across her chest from a height. The champion quickly sits up, reaching for the ladder to ascend again.
The crowd’s energy increases as they see their Angel rise from the wreckage. It might have been a question to some whether Colleen would adapt to the mayhem of the Corporate Ladder match, but as she stands over a stricken Dayna, it’s becoming clear O’Neal plans to make her reign a long one.
Reaching her feet, Colleen turns to the task at hand, climbing the steps. She looks up at her gilded property hanging above and adjusts the legs nearest her to get the ladder in proper alignment. Up the Ginger Genius ascends, taking each rung carefully, the fight already making her steps slightly unsteady. But to keep the product of her dreams, she makes the trek.
Reaching ¾ of the way up the ladder, the belt is tantalizingly close when Colleen feels a wobble at the base. Looking down, she sees Erza on hands and knees next to the ladder. Hurriedly, O’Neal reaches the top and strains for the title. But Dayna’s on her feet next to the ladder and tips the device to the side, sending the Angel flying, or more accurately plummeting.
It’s a less than graceful fall from grace, the redhead’s throat dropping across the top rope. O’Neal’s head snaps back from the unfortunate landing. She spins away from the hotshot collision, staggering to a waiting Executrix who dips and scoops the smaller grappler, then PLANTING Colleen to the deck with a ring-rattling spinebuster.
Spinebuster ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=N8Oc2S7yIA4 ) 00:37
On all fours above a splayed O’Neal, Dayna gazes down at the demolished Angel then at the spilled ladder. Deciding more work needs to be done before she attempts another trip to the top, Erza pulls the Golden State icon up as she rises, the auburn-haired grappler swaying in front of the towering brunette. Squatting, Dayna wraps her powerful guns around the waist of the veteran and cinches tight. The CEO of DaynaCorp lifts the vertically-challenged champion into the meat of her bearhug, the wincing Angel’s toes stretching for the canvas but unable to reach.
In the challenger’s tight embrace, a grunting, gasping Colleen tries to wriggle then pry her way free. The Israeli Powerhouse only clamps down on her hug all the tighter, forcing O’Neal’s baby blues to bulge, her face growing rosy as she struggles to bring air to her lungs. Showing her immense strength, Dayna rattles the redhead from side to side, the fight being noticeably drained from the Cali veteran.
“You had your dream come true at Mania,” Dayna informs the champ as O’Neal’s chin falls on a shoulder. “There’s only cold reality, tonight.”
The life squeezed from her foe, the Executrix tosses Colleen to the canvas, O’Neal ending in a breathless heap at the brunette’s feet.
Dayna winces as she works at a crook in her back, trying to ignore a powerbomb to a steel chair not an easy thing to do. Wanting none of a possible second chapter, Dayna drops to her side and rolls out under the bottom rope. She checks under the apron and pulls a table from beneath, the crowd’s rumbles turning to cheers as their lust for carnage increases with the sight.
Erza stuffs the table into the squared circle and follows behind. She rises and sets the table’s legs carefully. Next to her, O’Neal draws in deep breaths after reaching one knee. She manages to get her boot soles beneath her but pays for it with a tremendous toe kick to the tummy from Dayna that doubles the champ at the waist. The Executrix tugs O’Neal’s lowered head between her legs and clamps down, but only long enough to swing the redhead’s body up hers in order to provide some table-enhanced powerbomb payback.
Dayna easily flips the veteran to a seat on her shoulders, but once there the Angel bangs away with a balled right fist, desperate to avoid the terrible ending the Executrix has in mind. The blasts to her foe’s chin have Colleen’s desired effect and O’Neal is able to slip out of the predicament, dropping to the floor behind the towering challenger, the women back to back for the barest of moments.
Seeing the crumpled chair at her feet, O’Neal plucks it off the deck and plunges the edge into the gut of the turning Dayna, folding her taller opponent at the impact point. With the brunette halved to a workable height, the Angel again shows she’s willing to go nasty for the sake of her belt, lifting and SLAMMING the chair down across the spine of the Israeli.
Erza’s back arches in pain, her features etched in anguish from the attack of steel to flesh and bone. It only gets worse when Colleen doubles then triples up, the metallic CLACK of chair to back echoing as the crowd reacts with an ‘OOOOOH’ to each blow.
With her foe feeling the effects of the chair shots, Colleen backpedals to the ropes and rebounds, surging toward the aching but standing Dayna. O’Neal leaps into the grasp of the Powerhouse, but Erza’s current strength isn’t enough to stop the Ginger Genius from swinging her body in reverse and SPIKING the crown of Dayna’s skull into the thinly sheathed plywood with a DDT.
Spike DDT ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=xfiZh0BQv2w )
Dayna skids to a motionless spreadeagle from the brutal contact. With the FAWNatics roaring, the redhead rises and pushes the ladder back into place below her belt. But with the starfished Dayna stirring, O’Neal seems to believe she can’t yet risk going for the gold. The California Angel peels the faltering challenger off the deck and, with great effort, lays Erza face up atop the table Dayna provided.
With the table cutting off a corner, the vertically-challenged Colleen easily slips underneath, popping out the opposite side and climbing the buckles. The redhead turns to face her target and doesn’t hesitate, leaping from her perch. The Ginger Genius tumbles through a forward flip and lands a somersault senton atop the challenger, BLASTING both Dayna and the table beneath her. The furniture is demolished, folding in a crackling ‘V’ shape that leaves the long, muscular Executrix in a very similar circumstance.
Dayna is limp and lifeless, apparently broken by the Angel. Colleen doesn’t look much better, grimacing, her body receiving a fair share of the blunt trauma from the destruction. Still, she makes it to her haunches to stare at the goal while reaching for her lower spine to try and rub away some of the pain.
Noticing the delay, the crowd begins to chant “AYN-GEL. AYN-GEL” and O’Neal understands she has to ignore her physical ailments and complete tonight’s Herculean task.
As Dayna lays in the wreckage, the Ginger Genius fights to her feet and repositions the fallen ladder and makes an attempt for the belt within this window of opportunity. Just as she takes the first step up, The Executrix stirs, inducing panic in her vertically-challenged opponent. She quickens her ascent and reaches for the belt. Just as Colleen’s fingertips brush against the leather strap, she feels a strong tug at her ankle. She peers over her shoulder and meets with a set of incensed eyes. Colleen desperately kicks with her free leg, but Dayna sinks two forearms into the small of Colleen's back, enough to stop the ginger's struggles. With a forceful tug, Dayna pries Colleen off the ladder and drops the Ginger onto her shoulder like a sack of potatoes before driving her hard into the canvas with a big Powerslam!
Powerslam (https://youtu.be/icy_1i1pm3c)
Colleen flattens out like a starfish while Dayna takes a moment on her fours before straightening to her hunches, clearly suffering the effects of the chair shots prior. Grabbing Colleen by the hair, The Executrix pulls the champion to her feet as she stands and throws her between the ropes, shoulder-first into the ring post!
"NGGNNN!!!" Colleen mewls as she hangs on the middle ropes briefly before tumbling out of the ring. Colleen clutches her shoulder, as she struggles to her feet. Dayna soon joins her at ringside. Grabbing the champion by her togs, Dayna spins Colleen around before throwing her back-first into the barricade like a ragdoll!
"UGHHH!!!" Colleen arches her back in pain as she drops to the ground in front of the sympathetic crowd. Instead of ascending the ladder for the easy win, the challenger seems intent on punishing her vertical-challenged foe. Dayna paces along the ringside as The Ginger Genius climbs to her feet with the help of the barricade. As the redhead reaches a slumped vertical base using the barricade, the dominating brunette sends her tumbling into the crowd with a big boot to the face!
Big Boot (https://youtu.be/PNOvL_ReeLY)
The ringside crowd quickly steps aside as Colleen splatters in the audience area. The situation seems bleak for Colleen as, at this moment, Dayna turns her attention to the hanging prize.
However, as Dayna moves towards her goal, her back freezes involuntarily, causing her to stop in her tracks. Out of nowhere, the champion flies out of the crowd. She dropkicks Dayna’ back, sending her midriff hurtling into the apron. A groaning Executrix melts to her knees.
Catching a second wind, the champion continues to assault The Israeli Powerhouse at her pain point, stomping boot soles into the brunette’s lower spine, rallying the now cheering crowd.
As Dayna struggles to her feet, Colleen heads to the far side of the ring and climbs to the apron. The Ginger Genius dashes along the side of the ring and leaps into the air, using her body as a weapon in a frog splash, but Dayna plucks her foe out of midair, turns and drives the redhead back-first into the steel ring post before both competitors collapse to the ground.
As Dayna struggles to her feet, some in the crowd begin to cheer in favor of the CEO of DaynaCorp. The Executrix peels the lifeless body of Colleen off the ringside apron and drags her to the announcer's table. Dayna sweeps the electronics aside and softens Colleen with a few knee lifts before setting her face up on the table.
"You might have been lucky in Mania, but you stand no chance against me," Dayna growls before punching Colleen in the forehead.
The challenger looks to a nearby ladder and sets it near the announcer's table. Back against the ladder, The Israeli Powerhouse slowly steps up before pushing herself off it, directing an elbow right into the chest of...NOOO!
Colleen rolls out of harm's way in a nick of time, letting Dayna crash through the table for a second time! The officials rush in to check the condition of Dayna as she lays on top of the wreckage. Colleen isn't doing well either, as she lays prone from Dayna's earlier attacks.
To the roar of a sellout crowd, a grimacing Colleen pushes wearily to one knee and surveys. The Executrix is stirring within the splintered shards. And as she’s conscious, Colleen considers Erza a threat to upend O’Neal’s trip to the top.
Dayna’s fateful leap off the ladder sent it falling to its side. With a huge sigh of effort, the redhead pushes to her feet and gathers the ladder. Perhaps surprisingly, she folds it into a steel straight line, her grip moving to the middle of the device. As the towering brunette from Tel Aviv emerges from the shattered table, Colleen charges not with a device to reach her belt but with a weapon.
Surging with the top of the ladder poised as a battering ram and, with the CEO back to her feet, Colleen guts her foe with a thrust to the long expanse of Erza’s tummy. A grunting Dayna doubles over the impact point, dark eyes bulging as a huge exhale bursts from her lips.
O’Neal draws the ladder back a few steps and raises it at a slight angle, enough for the ramming end to THWACK against the crown of Dayna’s dipped skull, sending the Executrix rocketing to the canvas from what might be a concussive blow.
An exhausted Angel allows the steel to drop from her hands, placing them instead on her knees as she doubles and draws in deep breaths.
“Luck’s got nothing to do with it,” the Ginger Genius huffs. “I just want it more than you and Singh want it.”
The baby blues of the redhead peer down on a splayed Erza. This time Dayna’s not moving, her eyes open but dulled in a glaze.
With a final huge huff, she turns to the ladder and lifts it off the canvas, opening it to the wide inverted ‘V’ that would take her back to her World title. Situating the device just so, Colleen places a step onto the first rung and heads for her property. It’s a slow and steady rise until she reaches the penultimate step. O’Neal turns to confirm Dayna’s still sleeping off the shot to her cranium but the big brunette’s not in the wreckage, nor anywhere in the champion’s sight.
Colleen turns back toward the belt and on the way to shifting her gaze to the top prize, there’s Dayna, rising the opposite side, a couple steps behind Colleen. O’Neal’s jaw drops at the sight but she’s quickly ascending, reaching the top and stretching for her gold and leather.
Unfortunately, the challenger reaches the same height nearly simultaneously and gets in a first swing, a right cross BLASTING the California Angel in the jaw. Colleen’s head swivels wildly to the side and only a desperate last-second grasp keeps O’Neal from crashing to the canvas far below.
Even with her head bobbling and awareness teetering, she knows a return volley is necessary. The much smaller redhead throws her entire body into the blow, SLAMMING a right of her own into the temple of the Executrix, nearly spilling Dayna from the catastrophic height.
With both women bleary-eyed, they exchange fists time after time, both refusing to halt fire until a colossal clubbing blow from Dayna sends Colleen sliding down the ladder, like auburn-haired ooze. O’Neal ends on her feet but leaning heavily into the ladder, her consciousness dimmed but not extinguished.
As a dazed Dayna bats the belt, sending it swaying like a pendulum on her first attempt to grab the treasure, the Angel’s Choir pleads with their heroine to pull the challenger down from the heavens before she can grab the gold. Seeing a battered chair at her feet, O’Neal snatches the dented folding furniture and heads up. With the elusive belt swinging through Dayna’s lunges, Colleen is opposite the towering brunette just as the Powerhouse corrals it.
“GUHHHHH”.
The Ginger Genius jabs the rounded top end of the chair into Erza’s aching abdomen, loosening Dayna’s grasp on the World Championship and sending it swinging between each woman, both making desperate snatches. Colleen quickly realizes her one-handed efforts will never bring in the belt. Instead, she changes course tossing the seatpan of the chair at Dayna’s noggin. The metal CLACKS of Erza’s skull, leaving Dayna on the edge of a crash and burn that would likely cost her the match.
And as Dayna teeters on the ladder with one loose grip, Colleen reaches up with both arms, trying to catch the swinging belt when Dayna grabs the back of her head and slams it into the top of the ladder three times!
Shellshocked by the blows, O'Neal rests vulnerable on the top of the ladder, arms dangling by her side. While the opportunity to grab the belt is clear as day, having her opponent opposite her as she tries to unstrap the belt from the hanger does not make Erza feel comfortable at all. So Dayna loops her arm over Colleen's head and steps up a rung, pulling The Ginger Genius to an equal level. The crowd watches anxiously as the ladder shakes under their feet. Putting her body on the line, the CEO hauls Colleen straight into the air before freefalling off the ladder!
Superplex off the ladder (https://youtu.be/r6SOZ6ee8mg)
BOOM!
The ring rattles after their crash landing and the unsteady ladder quickly topples to the side. The crowd watches in shock as both ladies are laid out flat on the canvas. The ref looks on worriedly as the girls appear unresponsive to any callings. And just as the ref is about to summon the paramedics, a wave of an arm catches his eyes.
"No need for that!" Dayna calls out as she struggles to sit up. "I believe Miss O'Neal would like to finish this on her own terms. Am I right?" Dayne questions as she struggles to her feet. The stirring redhead offers no response other than a determined look as she pulls herself up, wobbly on her feet.
The Ginger Genius lets out a rallying cry and charges towards the taller challenger. Dayna tries to stop her with a boot to the face but Colleen ducks under and shoots for the ropes. But as Colleen returns, Dayna doubles down and pushes the champion into the air by her hips before swinging a stiff uppercut in mid-air that sends the freefalling champion flipping onto her back as she lands on the canvas!
Executrix Decision (https://youtu.be/QPBXmmnu74Q)
The Executrix takes a short break before tipping the folded champion onto her belly with a boot to her hip. Dayna reaches down and cups both hands under O'Neal's cheeks, pulling her almost lifeless body to her feet before spinning her around and resting the champion over her shoulders. With a quick grunt, Erza lifts the champ, one hand on a thigh, another on her foe’s chin, displaying the champion with a 360 spin before THWUNK-ing the champ's head into the canvas with the devastating Erza Hammer!
Erza Hammer (https://youtu.be/EuEoimAW604)
Colleen slumps into a spreadeagle after the Hammer connects, eyes shut and void of motion other than a few shudders. Dayna slowly collects herself and picks up the toppled ladder, setting it in the center of the ring.
With no resistance to her championship path, Dayna slowly ascends the ladder with occasional pauses to ease the kinks before finally reaching out for the strap. With some manipulation, Dayna strips the title off the hanger and raises it over her head!
DING! DING! DING!
"Your winner for the Corporate Ladder match! AND NEWWWWW FAWN WORLD CHAMPION! DAYNNNAAAA ERRRZAAAA!!!"
The fans of DaynaCorp cheers as loud as they possibly can as Dayna has not only ascended to the top of the ladder but to the top of FAWN wrestling. For the first time, the icy executive melts into a warm smile and offers a weary bicep flex to the fans in attendance!
"Forbes 30-under-30, CEO of DaynaCorp, and now...FAWN World Champion! I am the best! Simple as that!" Dayna proudly declares as the screen fades-to-black.
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 black turtleneck one piece with a bejeweled collar and oval-shaped window from her chest to under her navel, complete with black knee pads and boots.
DAYNA ERZA
Flanked by two ladders before the ring, Dayna brushes her hand along the steps and smiles, seemingly happy with the stipulation tonight. The strong slender woman makes her way up the ring steps and hands over her jacket to the ringside officials before stepping through the ropes.
The Executrix makes a tour around the ring to assess her environment and come up with a game plan for tonight's big match.
With the towering and deadly Dayna situated in the confines of battle, Katy Perry’s California Gurls pours through the speakers, the crowd rising as one to honor their beloved World Champion. ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=F57P9C4SAW4 )
A cascade of cheers echoes until their auburn-haired darling emerges from behind the curtain and plants herself center stage, reveling in her dream made reality with the glorious Mania victory over the Bollywood Bombshell, Colleen forcing Amara to surrender to her Golden Gate.
COLLEEN O’NEAL
Her Greater Good partners, Princess Giselle and Lady Liberty accompany the champion, ending standing on either side. Each raises an arm high, FAWN’s top prize tight around the redhead’s waist between. The roar grows only louder with the three paragons of virtue together again, the AHE crowd soaking in the end of Singh’s reign and the beginning of a period of benevolent and bold athleticism, and foremost fair play.
With the enduring Golden State Wrestling icon back in the FAWN fold and now commanding it, the masses of the California Angel’s choir beckon her to the squared circle to begin her reign by chopping down the dark-haired Dayna.
The blonde and brunette members of Greater Good send Colleen on her way alone, knowing O’Neal would want it no other way. If the battle-tested Erza would join her in combat on her own, so the Ginger Genius would pay her foe the same honor.
Adoration flowing freely, FAWN’s former Artemis beaming at the sight of her legion of fans showering her with love, Colleen enters her classic sprint to the ring. The long-time face of the Golden State dashes to the squared circle, sliding in under the bottom rope and popping to her feet, absorbing the ovation and clapping and waving in return, keeping one eye on the imposing Executrix all the while.
The auburn-haired veteran grins from ear to ear, reveling in another magnificent moment she never thought likely to see. The GSW icon and FAWN World Champion unstraps her belt and raises it high with her left hand, the decibels going higher still. O’Neal hands the symbol of being wrestling’s best to Nick Castle who carries it to the challenger, showing Dayna her next potential acquisition. Erza nods impassively. Castle moves to mid-ring with the title, lifting with both hands to show what was at stake in tonight’s Corporate Ladder match.
Garbed in her iconic tight spandex one-piece, halved in pink and sky blue with pink boots to mid-thigh and silver fingerless gloves, the Cali native seems more than ready to defend the top prize of women wrestling’s premiere promotion in a type of match many believe will favor the length and strength of the Powerhouse.
Gear: ( www.dollskill.com/halloween-sexy-wrestling-champ-costume-set-pink-turquoise.html?gclid=Cj0KCQiAt_PuBRDcARIsAMNlBdr_8wE5qC_kyeTo6lFLvIAIVfi-oFHrA_YlWbDRyxEebaPXuRlroFIaAmIzEALw_wcB without the ‘belt’ ) .
The ring announcer waits for the music to fade to break through the ovation.
“And her opponent. Standing 5-feet 3-inches tall and weighing in at 114 pounds. From San Francisco, the auburn-haired artist, the California Angel and YOUR FAWN WORLD CHAMPION…Colleen O’Neal!”
The adrenaline-filled Ginger Genius bows to her reborn Choir, then hops with excitement, face flushing, the GSW icon ready to climb the rungs necessary to establish herself at the same stage in FAWN.
The champion hands over the belt to the official who displays it to the crowd before having it raised to the rafters while the competitors look calmly at each other. Once the belt is set, the ref calls for the bell with a wave of a hand!
"DING!"
The Israeli Powerhouse charges out of her corner and catches O’Neal, smashing a big boot between Colleen's eyes right from the start! Dayna takes a pause to look at her flattened opponent for a second before rolling out of the ring to fold up a nearby ladder. As The Executrix slides the ladder under the bottom rope, Colleen springs up to her feet and delivers a sliding dropkick to the ladder!
THWACK! Dayna falls backward into a stupor as the steel at the other end hits her face!
Dayna struggles to stand. When she does, Colleen comes flying through the ropes and sends The Executrix crashing back-first into the barricade with a suicide dive!
"Ugh!" Dayna grunts before dropping to her knees while Colleen rallies the crowd for one more dive. Colleen slides back into the ring and sprints to the opposite ropes and makes her way back to the side where Dayna is. As she dives through the ropes, Dayna snaps back to her senses and plucks Colleen out of midair, catching the redhead across her chest.
Colleen shakes her head 'no' as her eyes widen in shock before wincing in pain as Dayna drives Colleen back-first into the ring apron! Both wrestlers drop to all fours, Colleen clutching the small of her back while Dayna still struggles to recover herself after the ladder to the head.
Colleen crawls away from her powerful adversary but Dayna catches up and yanks the champion to her feet. Tucking Colleen's head under her arm, Dayna easily lifts and keeps Collen's feet pointing towards the rafters before dropping her onto the hard apron. "ERGHH!!" The champion mewls as she rolls off the apron and drops to ringside.
"I must say, I was expecting more of a challenge. It's really a surprise you beat Miss Singh." Dayna mocks before picks up the ladder, sliding back into the ring. The challenger sets the ladder up in the center of the ring and confidently ascends when a sudden THWACK to the back stops her from climbing further.
The challenger glances over her shoulder to see Colleen with a steel chair in her hands before getting smacked with another chair shot across the back!
"URRRRGHHHH!!!!" Dayna grunts, one hand clutching the small of her back. With Dayna’s grasp of the ladder effectively halved, Colleen drops the steel chair on the canvas and moves her head in between Dayna's legs. Colleen grabs onto Dayna's togs and pulls Erza off the ladder, powerbombing Dayna into the steel chair with a forceful tug!
Powerbomb (https://youtu.be/U8LTJfzALIs)
Colleen catches her breath as Dayna writhes on the canvas. Seeing a window of opportunity, O’Neal ascends the ladder but looks back to see a stirring Erza. Second guessing herself, Colleen throws herself backwards from the ladder and crashes into the challenger with an elbow drop for good measure!
"URGHH! You..." Dayna groans as Colleen lands across her chest from a height. The champion quickly sits up, reaching for the ladder to ascend again.
The crowd’s energy increases as they see their Angel rise from the wreckage. It might have been a question to some whether Colleen would adapt to the mayhem of the Corporate Ladder match, but as she stands over a stricken Dayna, it’s becoming clear O’Neal plans to make her reign a long one.
Reaching her feet, Colleen turns to the task at hand, climbing the steps. She looks up at her gilded property hanging above and adjusts the legs nearest her to get the ladder in proper alignment. Up the Ginger Genius ascends, taking each rung carefully, the fight already making her steps slightly unsteady. But to keep the product of her dreams, she makes the trek.
Reaching ¾ of the way up the ladder, the belt is tantalizingly close when Colleen feels a wobble at the base. Looking down, she sees Erza on hands and knees next to the ladder. Hurriedly, O’Neal reaches the top and strains for the title. But Dayna’s on her feet next to the ladder and tips the device to the side, sending the Angel flying, or more accurately plummeting.
It’s a less than graceful fall from grace, the redhead’s throat dropping across the top rope. O’Neal’s head snaps back from the unfortunate landing. She spins away from the hotshot collision, staggering to a waiting Executrix who dips and scoops the smaller grappler, then PLANTING Colleen to the deck with a ring-rattling spinebuster.
Spinebuster ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=N8Oc2S7yIA4 ) 00:37
On all fours above a splayed O’Neal, Dayna gazes down at the demolished Angel then at the spilled ladder. Deciding more work needs to be done before she attempts another trip to the top, Erza pulls the Golden State icon up as she rises, the auburn-haired grappler swaying in front of the towering brunette. Squatting, Dayna wraps her powerful guns around the waist of the veteran and cinches tight. The CEO of DaynaCorp lifts the vertically-challenged champion into the meat of her bearhug, the wincing Angel’s toes stretching for the canvas but unable to reach.
In the challenger’s tight embrace, a grunting, gasping Colleen tries to wriggle then pry her way free. The Israeli Powerhouse only clamps down on her hug all the tighter, forcing O’Neal’s baby blues to bulge, her face growing rosy as she struggles to bring air to her lungs. Showing her immense strength, Dayna rattles the redhead from side to side, the fight being noticeably drained from the Cali veteran.
“You had your dream come true at Mania,” Dayna informs the champ as O’Neal’s chin falls on a shoulder. “There’s only cold reality, tonight.”
The life squeezed from her foe, the Executrix tosses Colleen to the canvas, O’Neal ending in a breathless heap at the brunette’s feet.
Dayna winces as she works at a crook in her back, trying to ignore a powerbomb to a steel chair not an easy thing to do. Wanting none of a possible second chapter, Dayna drops to her side and rolls out under the bottom rope. She checks under the apron and pulls a table from beneath, the crowd’s rumbles turning to cheers as their lust for carnage increases with the sight.
Erza stuffs the table into the squared circle and follows behind. She rises and sets the table’s legs carefully. Next to her, O’Neal draws in deep breaths after reaching one knee. She manages to get her boot soles beneath her but pays for it with a tremendous toe kick to the tummy from Dayna that doubles the champ at the waist. The Executrix tugs O’Neal’s lowered head between her legs and clamps down, but only long enough to swing the redhead’s body up hers in order to provide some table-enhanced powerbomb payback.
Dayna easily flips the veteran to a seat on her shoulders, but once there the Angel bangs away with a balled right fist, desperate to avoid the terrible ending the Executrix has in mind. The blasts to her foe’s chin have Colleen’s desired effect and O’Neal is able to slip out of the predicament, dropping to the floor behind the towering challenger, the women back to back for the barest of moments.
Seeing the crumpled chair at her feet, O’Neal plucks it off the deck and plunges the edge into the gut of the turning Dayna, folding her taller opponent at the impact point. With the brunette halved to a workable height, the Angel again shows she’s willing to go nasty for the sake of her belt, lifting and SLAMMING the chair down across the spine of the Israeli.
Erza’s back arches in pain, her features etched in anguish from the attack of steel to flesh and bone. It only gets worse when Colleen doubles then triples up, the metallic CLACK of chair to back echoing as the crowd reacts with an ‘OOOOOH’ to each blow.
With her foe feeling the effects of the chair shots, Colleen backpedals to the ropes and rebounds, surging toward the aching but standing Dayna. O’Neal leaps into the grasp of the Powerhouse, but Erza’s current strength isn’t enough to stop the Ginger Genius from swinging her body in reverse and SPIKING the crown of Dayna’s skull into the thinly sheathed plywood with a DDT.
Spike DDT ( www.youtube.com/watch?v=xfiZh0BQv2w )
Dayna skids to a motionless spreadeagle from the brutal contact. With the FAWNatics roaring, the redhead rises and pushes the ladder back into place below her belt. But with the starfished Dayna stirring, O’Neal seems to believe she can’t yet risk going for the gold. The California Angel peels the faltering challenger off the deck and, with great effort, lays Erza face up atop the table Dayna provided.
With the table cutting off a corner, the vertically-challenged Colleen easily slips underneath, popping out the opposite side and climbing the buckles. The redhead turns to face her target and doesn’t hesitate, leaping from her perch. The Ginger Genius tumbles through a forward flip and lands a somersault senton atop the challenger, BLASTING both Dayna and the table beneath her. The furniture is demolished, folding in a crackling ‘V’ shape that leaves the long, muscular Executrix in a very similar circumstance.
Dayna is limp and lifeless, apparently broken by the Angel. Colleen doesn’t look much better, grimacing, her body receiving a fair share of the blunt trauma from the destruction. Still, she makes it to her haunches to stare at the goal while reaching for her lower spine to try and rub away some of the pain.
Noticing the delay, the crowd begins to chant “AYN-GEL. AYN-GEL” and O’Neal understands she has to ignore her physical ailments and complete tonight’s Herculean task.
As Dayna lays in the wreckage, the Ginger Genius fights to her feet and repositions the fallen ladder and makes an attempt for the belt within this window of opportunity. Just as she takes the first step up, The Executrix stirs, inducing panic in her vertically-challenged opponent. She quickens her ascent and reaches for the belt. Just as Colleen’s fingertips brush against the leather strap, she feels a strong tug at her ankle. She peers over her shoulder and meets with a set of incensed eyes. Colleen desperately kicks with her free leg, but Dayna sinks two forearms into the small of Colleen's back, enough to stop the ginger's struggles. With a forceful tug, Dayna pries Colleen off the ladder and drops the Ginger onto her shoulder like a sack of potatoes before driving her hard into the canvas with a big Powerslam!
Powerslam (https://youtu.be/icy_1i1pm3c)
Colleen flattens out like a starfish while Dayna takes a moment on her fours before straightening to her hunches, clearly suffering the effects of the chair shots prior. Grabbing Colleen by the hair, The Executrix pulls the champion to her feet as she stands and throws her between the ropes, shoulder-first into the ring post!
"NGGNNN!!!" Colleen mewls as she hangs on the middle ropes briefly before tumbling out of the ring. Colleen clutches her shoulder, as she struggles to her feet. Dayna soon joins her at ringside. Grabbing the champion by her togs, Dayna spins Colleen around before throwing her back-first into the barricade like a ragdoll!
"UGHHH!!!" Colleen arches her back in pain as she drops to the ground in front of the sympathetic crowd. Instead of ascending the ladder for the easy win, the challenger seems intent on punishing her vertical-challenged foe. Dayna paces along the ringside as The Ginger Genius climbs to her feet with the help of the barricade. As the redhead reaches a slumped vertical base using the barricade, the dominating brunette sends her tumbling into the crowd with a big boot to the face!
Big Boot (https://youtu.be/PNOvL_ReeLY)
The ringside crowd quickly steps aside as Colleen splatters in the audience area. The situation seems bleak for Colleen as, at this moment, Dayna turns her attention to the hanging prize.
However, as Dayna moves towards her goal, her back freezes involuntarily, causing her to stop in her tracks. Out of nowhere, the champion flies out of the crowd. She dropkicks Dayna’ back, sending her midriff hurtling into the apron. A groaning Executrix melts to her knees.
Catching a second wind, the champion continues to assault The Israeli Powerhouse at her pain point, stomping boot soles into the brunette’s lower spine, rallying the now cheering crowd.
As Dayna struggles to her feet, Colleen heads to the far side of the ring and climbs to the apron. The Ginger Genius dashes along the side of the ring and leaps into the air, using her body as a weapon in a frog splash, but Dayna plucks her foe out of midair, turns and drives the redhead back-first into the steel ring post before both competitors collapse to the ground.
As Dayna struggles to her feet, some in the crowd begin to cheer in favor of the CEO of DaynaCorp. The Executrix peels the lifeless body of Colleen off the ringside apron and drags her to the announcer's table. Dayna sweeps the electronics aside and softens Colleen with a few knee lifts before setting her face up on the table.
"You might have been lucky in Mania, but you stand no chance against me," Dayna growls before punching Colleen in the forehead.
The challenger looks to a nearby ladder and sets it near the announcer's table. Back against the ladder, The Israeli Powerhouse slowly steps up before pushing herself off it, directing an elbow right into the chest of...NOOO!
Colleen rolls out of harm's way in a nick of time, letting Dayna crash through the table for a second time! The officials rush in to check the condition of Dayna as she lays on top of the wreckage. Colleen isn't doing well either, as she lays prone from Dayna's earlier attacks.
To the roar of a sellout crowd, a grimacing Colleen pushes wearily to one knee and surveys. The Executrix is stirring within the splintered shards. And as she’s conscious, Colleen considers Erza a threat to upend O’Neal’s trip to the top.
Dayna’s fateful leap off the ladder sent it falling to its side. With a huge sigh of effort, the redhead pushes to her feet and gathers the ladder. Perhaps surprisingly, she folds it into a steel straight line, her grip moving to the middle of the device. As the towering brunette from Tel Aviv emerges from the shattered table, Colleen charges not with a device to reach her belt but with a weapon.
Surging with the top of the ladder poised as a battering ram and, with the CEO back to her feet, Colleen guts her foe with a thrust to the long expanse of Erza’s tummy. A grunting Dayna doubles over the impact point, dark eyes bulging as a huge exhale bursts from her lips.
O’Neal draws the ladder back a few steps and raises it at a slight angle, enough for the ramming end to THWACK against the crown of Dayna’s dipped skull, sending the Executrix rocketing to the canvas from what might be a concussive blow.
An exhausted Angel allows the steel to drop from her hands, placing them instead on her knees as she doubles and draws in deep breaths.
“Luck’s got nothing to do with it,” the Ginger Genius huffs. “I just want it more than you and Singh want it.”
The baby blues of the redhead peer down on a splayed Erza. This time Dayna’s not moving, her eyes open but dulled in a glaze.
With a final huge huff, she turns to the ladder and lifts it off the canvas, opening it to the wide inverted ‘V’ that would take her back to her World title. Situating the device just so, Colleen places a step onto the first rung and heads for her property. It’s a slow and steady rise until she reaches the penultimate step. O’Neal turns to confirm Dayna’s still sleeping off the shot to her cranium but the big brunette’s not in the wreckage, nor anywhere in the champion’s sight.
Colleen turns back toward the belt and on the way to shifting her gaze to the top prize, there’s Dayna, rising the opposite side, a couple steps behind Colleen. O’Neal’s jaw drops at the sight but she’s quickly ascending, reaching the top and stretching for her gold and leather.
Unfortunately, the challenger reaches the same height nearly simultaneously and gets in a first swing, a right cross BLASTING the California Angel in the jaw. Colleen’s head swivels wildly to the side and only a desperate last-second grasp keeps O’Neal from crashing to the canvas far below.
Even with her head bobbling and awareness teetering, she knows a return volley is necessary. The much smaller redhead throws her entire body into the blow, SLAMMING a right of her own into the temple of the Executrix, nearly spilling Dayna from the catastrophic height.
With both women bleary-eyed, they exchange fists time after time, both refusing to halt fire until a colossal clubbing blow from Dayna sends Colleen sliding down the ladder, like auburn-haired ooze. O’Neal ends on her feet but leaning heavily into the ladder, her consciousness dimmed but not extinguished.
As a dazed Dayna bats the belt, sending it swaying like a pendulum on her first attempt to grab the treasure, the Angel’s Choir pleads with their heroine to pull the challenger down from the heavens before she can grab the gold. Seeing a battered chair at her feet, O’Neal snatches the dented folding furniture and heads up. With the elusive belt swinging through Dayna’s lunges, Colleen is opposite the towering brunette just as the Powerhouse corrals it.
“GUHHHHH”.
The Ginger Genius jabs the rounded top end of the chair into Erza’s aching abdomen, loosening Dayna’s grasp on the World Championship and sending it swinging between each woman, both making desperate snatches. Colleen quickly realizes her one-handed efforts will never bring in the belt. Instead, she changes course tossing the seatpan of the chair at Dayna’s noggin. The metal CLACKS of Erza’s skull, leaving Dayna on the edge of a crash and burn that would likely cost her the match.
And as Dayna teeters on the ladder with one loose grip, Colleen reaches up with both arms, trying to catch the swinging belt when Dayna grabs the back of her head and slams it into the top of the ladder three times!
Shellshocked by the blows, O'Neal rests vulnerable on the top of the ladder, arms dangling by her side. While the opportunity to grab the belt is clear as day, having her opponent opposite her as she tries to unstrap the belt from the hanger does not make Erza feel comfortable at all. So Dayna loops her arm over Colleen's head and steps up a rung, pulling The Ginger Genius to an equal level. The crowd watches anxiously as the ladder shakes under their feet. Putting her body on the line, the CEO hauls Colleen straight into the air before freefalling off the ladder!
Superplex off the ladder (https://youtu.be/r6SOZ6ee8mg)
BOOM!
The ring rattles after their crash landing and the unsteady ladder quickly topples to the side. The crowd watches in shock as both ladies are laid out flat on the canvas. The ref looks on worriedly as the girls appear unresponsive to any callings. And just as the ref is about to summon the paramedics, a wave of an arm catches his eyes.
"No need for that!" Dayna calls out as she struggles to sit up. "I believe Miss O'Neal would like to finish this on her own terms. Am I right?" Dayne questions as she struggles to her feet. The stirring redhead offers no response other than a determined look as she pulls herself up, wobbly on her feet.
The Ginger Genius lets out a rallying cry and charges towards the taller challenger. Dayna tries to stop her with a boot to the face but Colleen ducks under and shoots for the ropes. But as Colleen returns, Dayna doubles down and pushes the champion into the air by her hips before swinging a stiff uppercut in mid-air that sends the freefalling champion flipping onto her back as she lands on the canvas!
Executrix Decision (https://youtu.be/QPBXmmnu74Q)
The Executrix takes a short break before tipping the folded champion onto her belly with a boot to her hip. Dayna reaches down and cups both hands under O'Neal's cheeks, pulling her almost lifeless body to her feet before spinning her around and resting the champion over her shoulders. With a quick grunt, Erza lifts the champ, one hand on a thigh, another on her foe’s chin, displaying the champion with a 360 spin before THWUNK-ing the champ's head into the canvas with the devastating Erza Hammer!
Erza Hammer (https://youtu.be/EuEoimAW604)
Colleen slumps into a spreadeagle after the Hammer connects, eyes shut and void of motion other than a few shudders. Dayna slowly collects herself and picks up the toppled ladder, setting it in the center of the ring.
With no resistance to her championship path, Dayna slowly ascends the ladder with occasional pauses to ease the kinks before finally reaching out for the strap. With some manipulation, Dayna strips the title off the hanger and raises it over her head!
DING! DING! DING!
"Your winner for the Corporate Ladder match! AND NEWWWWW FAWN WORLD CHAMPION! DAYNNNAAAA ERRRZAAAA!!!"
The fans of DaynaCorp cheers as loud as they possibly can as Dayna has not only ascended to the top of the ladder but to the top of FAWN wrestling. For the first time, the icy executive melts into a warm smile and offers a weary bicep flex to the fans in attendance!
"Forbes 30-under-30, CEO of DaynaCorp, and now...FAWN World Champion! I am the best! Simple as that!" Dayna proudly declares as the screen fades-to-black.