Post by hawkeye on Apr 11, 2022 2:08:31 GMT
Tonight’s main event is a rare treat! Two title holders are going head-to-head to prove who’s the most dominant force in the singles division; Intercontinental Champion, Victoria Hackenschmidt vs World Champion, Dayna Erza. Scuttlebutt is the beautiful Destroyer class wrestlers had a tense first meeting leading to some extra stakes added this match. No gold will be exchanging hands tonight but each woman has something to lose. If Dayna takes the L, she’ll be giving up 20% of her company’s shares, giving The Knight an enviable position of power without spending a cent. If it's Victoria staring at the house lights for the 1-2-3, she’ll have to give up an ancient family heirloom; One of Sir Adalberht Hackenschmidt’s(her foundational ancestor) broadswords, from a set of two. This artifact is extremely important to the Hackenschmidt line and hangs above the hearth in their family home. Losing the sword may cause a divide in the family and possibly make Victoria the black sheep of the family. Honour, money and pride are on the line, which of these women will come out on top? Let's find out!
The lights go out, and a cheer fills the building. The Intercontinental champion is about to make her entrance.
TURNADOT- FINALE
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The air fills with a full orchestra playing alongside powerful, classically trained singers. The audio of Giacomo Puccini’s three-stage opera feels perfectly appropriate with the sight of the stage illuminated with blinding white spotlights all focused on the towering sentinel, Victoria Hackenschmidt.
VICTORIA HACKENSCHMIDT
Victoria drinks in the uproarious response the FAWNatics give her; most to all of them will change their attitudes once the bell rings, but they always love her when the music’s playing. Hackenschmidt takes a calming breath through her nose and sets down the ramp. The German giant stands tall and for the first time in her career, armourless, except for her head. She wears her usual silver Corinthian helmet that protects the back and sides of her skull but leaves her high-boned cheeks free with a strip of metal stretched down from the center opening to cover her nose. The helm is smooth other than an artful etching that circles the top of the skull resembling a bejewelled crown. But the most crucial thing on Victoria’s person is around her waist, the Intercontinental Championship belt. Under the spotlight, it shines as the brightest beacon to any potential challenger, employed by FAWN or not, to try and pry it from The Valiant One’s grasp.
Head bowed in silent prayer; her hands clutch not a replica, but one of the true ancient breitschwwerts, dating back to the 1300s. A cross-hilted broadsword nearly four feet in length, an old family heirloom that hung over the fireplace in her family estate in Hesse. With a mighty roar, she flexes her powerful arms and hefts the blade up to a cheering audience, then onto her shoulder before beginning her march towards the ring, the spotlights following her every step.
"Standing at 5 feet 11 inches and weighing in at 152 pounds!! From Phoenix, Arizona, by way of Hesse, Germany!! She is The Valiant One!! The Intercontinental Champion, Victoria “The Knight” Hackenschmidt!!!”
Constant harassment from a toxic wrestling fanbase and upheavals in her personal life led Victoria to make some changes to ease the pressure on her soul, like removing most of the armour from her entrance. The IC champ marches to the ring in her white halter top that reveals miles of lightly toned, pale tummy with matching boy-cut shorts that cling to her tight hindquarters. White boots and knee pads that look freshly shined, and an elbow-length fingerless white glove on her right arm; all her gear has thin black lines that weave and intersect to resemble the plate armour she normally wears to the ring.
Before the bell, Victoria tries to keep her mind on the match ahead, but she still reaches her free arm out to Hi-Five FAWNatics leaning over the guardrail. The Valiant One briefly detours to a set of steel steps where a solid-looking metal box with a small slit cut into the top sat by the ring apron. Hackenschmidt takes the sword off her shoulder and swiftly swings it in a broad circle before plunging it down into the box with one smooth motion. The Knight spares a glance at the heirloom before she climbs the steps into the ring, a flash of anxiety coming across her face before she buries it under forced determination and an intense dislike of Dayna Erza. The World champion’s casual disrespect and dismissal are fresh in her mind.
The music dies and so do the cheers. Dayna may not be prone to the more salacious spots of humiliation that the sexy heels win the crowd over with, or evoke the goodness in people’s hearts that the babyfaces of FAWN do, but the crowd seems to prefer the badass businesswoman with the, even Victoria will admit, shockingly beautiful face. Victoria scans the crowd and sees a few pockets of support, a few signs bearing her name or image, “Not completely alone at least…”
As The Knight settles in her corner and the crowd begins to quiet down, an ominous tune begins to permeate from the speakers. The spotlight focuses on the stages where the FAWN World Champion walks onto with belt around her waist.
YOUR GOD IS DEAD
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For tonight, The Executrix wears a gold turtleneck one piece with a belly cutout, completed with black paddings and white boots. Instead of her usual corporate lady hairstyle, she has chopped her hair to shoulder length.
“And introducing her opponent, she stands at 5 feet 10 inches, and weighs in at 135 pounds. The FAWN World Champion! DAYNA ERRZAAAA!!!!”
DAYNA ERZA
The champion stands cooly in the spotlight, looking far into the ring as the fellow champion looks at her. Upon getting Victoria’s attention, Erza unstraps her belt and hoists it into the air, signalling to Victoria that her belt is the superior one. In response, the Intercontinental Champion collects her belt and raises it as well.
Dayna gives her arrogant smirk before returning the belt onto her shoulder and marches down the ramp, ignoring all the outstretched arms looking for high fives from her. The World Champion makes her way up to the ring apron via the ring steps, wiping the sole of her boots before stepping through the ropes.
The Intercontinental Champion makes a B-line towards Dayna and goes nose-to-nose against The Israeli Powerhouse but Dayna remains unfazed. Instead, Dayna leans in and slightly shoves the IC champ back before the ref demands Victoria returns to her corner.
Dayna returns to her corner as instructed, patiently waiting for the bell. The official collects both championship belts from the ladies and raises each one to a rousing cheer from the FAWNatics. He passes them off to an attendant and motions to the timekeeper to start the match.
DING!
Both champions make their way to the center, circling at one arm’s length before lunging at each other with a classic collar-and-elbow lockup! The ladies push back-and-forth, trying to get each other into the ropes but the heavier-set Victoria overpowers Dayna by throwing her entire bodyweight behind her push!
Back against the ropes, the ref begins to count 1…2…3…
Victoria releases the lock up and holds her arms up high as she backs away, “Is this the standard of the World Champion?” Victoria mocks, earning a scowl from the Israeli Powerhouse.
Not one to back down from a challenge, Dayna returns to the center of the ring and lunges in for another collar-and-elbow lock up! While Dayna has some success initially, Victoria eventually overpowers her again and bullies her into the corner! As if this isn’t embarrassing enough for the world champion, Victoria pushes her palm against Dayna’s cheeks as the ref counts 1…2…3…4…
Victoria backs off again, smirking as she taunts Dayna to “bring it”. Dayna swipes her cheeks with the back of her wrist, looking displeased at the bigger blonde’s dominance over her. Calmly, Dayna comes out of the corner to engage Victoria once more. But instead of going for another lock up, The Executrix shoots a boot into her opponent’s midsection!
“Urghh!” Victoria grunts as she clutches her midsection and Dayna follows with a clubbing forearm over the back, causing the blonde to arch back up.
Victoria staggers away but Dayna pulls her back in and knocks her back into the ropes with forearms after forearms. Clutching onto the blonde’s wrists, The World Champion whips Victoria acro–NO! Victoria counterwhips the brunette into the opposite ropes and knocks the world champion into the canvas with a clothesline! Dayna struggles back to her feet and staggers into the ropes when Victoria charges with another clothesline that sends her out of the ring!
The world champion shoots out a palm against the apron’s hard edge turning a nasty fall into a somewhat awkward backflip to the outside, Dayna lands on her feet but stumbles back into the guardrail to keep her balance. Frustrated at being shown up in the opening minute Dayna shrugs off supportive pats from the front row fans and gets back on her feet- just to get pasted by a flying German the moment she gets her balance! Victoria flies through the second and top ropes with a running leap to hit the Israeli Powerhouse in the face with her side, Dayna’s knocked back against the guardrail and slides down to a crooked legged seat, getting a second helping of those taunting back pats.
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The dominant Intercontinental Champion, Victoria Hackenschmidt picks herself off the ground to a warm response from the masses. They may find her personality ‘boring’ but they love her athleticism. Speaking of, The Knight pulls up Dayna by the back of the neck and pulls her into a broadside kneelift, the plank of her thigh caving in Dayna’s steel abs and doubling her over with a cough. Victoria slips behind the world champion and lifts her from behind the knee and around the waist to balance Dayna on her shoulder. Smartphones zoom in on Dayna’s kicking, sculpted legs and firm ass as Victoria carries to the apron, pivots to get the positioning right and slams the sister champion spine-first against the apron.
BACK SUPLEX
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Erza arches her back and seizes like an electric current’s running through her, fists nodded and teeth bared in a silent scream, Hackenschmidt collapses the bridge with an overhand chop to Erza’s bust that echo throughout the arena. Victoria takes her by the chin with one hand, pushing Dayna’s cheeks into a demeaning fish-face, “Do you know who I am now?” She rolls the world champ back into the ring and leisurely renters the ring by walking up the steel steps and stepping through the ropes. The IC champ’s looking to make a statement tonight, and so far, it’s ‘I’m better.’
Before she realizes it, Dayna gets back up on her feet and knocks her off the apron with a big boot to the face! “Don’t you think it’s a little bit early to say? Miss Whoever-you-are.”
Victoria lands on her feet, upright, proving to be a worthy competitor for Dayna while The Israeli Powerhouse gathers speed by hitting the ropes on the far side before throwing herself off the top rope and crash landing on the IC champ!
The crowd pops for the world champ as she sends the blonde flat on her back for the first time this evening, but Victoria is far from finished. She pushes herself up one posted knee, lifting her head up – and Dayna hits her with a running knee! “While I may not know who you are. After tonight, you’d be known as someone who can’t beat me!” Dayna grabs two handfuls of the blonde’s locks and throws her back into the ring.
The Corporate Punisher slides back into the ring in one smooth motion as The Valiant One finds her footing. From behind, Dayna dives down and drives her shoulder into the back of Victoria’s leg, dropping her into the canvas. Perhaps, Dayna is looking to cut her larger opponent down by her base. The Executrix grabs onto Victoria’s leg and slams it sideways into the canvas, causing the IC champ to sit up in pain.
“Big ones like you often don’t move as well on damaged legs.” Dayna sneers as she drives a boot onto Victoria’s right knee, causing her to scream. “Unlike you, I’m the perfect balance of speed and power,” Dayna circles around and hauls the IC champ to boot-leather by her head. Shooting one hand between Victoria’s legs and another behind her back, the World champion lifts her off her feet and drives her back first into a posted knee!
BACKBREAKER
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“Don’t think I’m a pushover just because you have extra weight over me!”
Dayna shoves the mid-card champ off her knee to drop onto a hip and shoulder, years of body image issues make Victoria defend herself even when dealing with a spasming back, hissing through gritted teeth, “It’s not weight, it's muscle!”
“Whatever you need to call it,” Dayna kicks Vic in the ribs to get her flat and goes over to her feet, lifting her right leg high by the ankle Dayna digs several toe kicks into the meat of Hackenschmidt’s thigh. The horizontal blonde yelps and shouts as her leg is tenderized and no amount of squirming or kicking can get her loose. Erza grows tired of her resistance, she drops to the canvas batter Vic’s thigh with her knee and rises to press a sole against the ankle of Hackenschmidt’s free leg, pinning it to the mat. Gripping Hackenschmidt’s right boot by the toes with both hands, Erza turns it like a crank against her left bicep, threatening to snap it with each wrench.
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Victoria’s crying out with each of the Powerhouse’s pulls, she’s clawing at the mat to get free but Dayna has her pinned like a butterfly. The official kneels by her and asks if the IC champ wants to pack it in. Victoria growls “Noo! Never! Waaugh!”
Victoria wails as Dayna gives her wheel a sharp twist, the Executrix cooly commenting, ”I have no qualms about snapping your ankle.” She slowly turns the ankle to build dread and keeps it at the apex point for a long beat staring into Victoria’s as they water and waiting till the blonde has to bite her lip to keep from screaming, “But I’m a fair woman, I’ll hire you as a receptionist in the while you recover. You find it a better fit than wrestling.”
The Knight feels a wash of adrenaline come over her at this insult and rips her leg free from under Dayna upsetting the world champion’s balance. Pulling in her stem knee to chin, Victoria shoots out her leg to its full length and strikes Dayna on the point of her hip. The world champ whirls away with a scowl of pain and holding her sore spot as Victoria rolls onto her front and pushes herself to a knee. Victoria heaves herself straight up to stand but her abused ankle falters and she stumbles down to a three-point stance almost immediately. The Knight curses under her breath and tries again to stand, only for a charging Erza to ram into the side of her head with a knee! The brain-addled blonde falls to the mat like she’s been shot, rolling over once before stopping on her side with a glazed expression, her mouth slack as a moan trickles out. FAWN’s world champion Dayna Erza looks down her nose at the wreck she’s made of a wrestler and places a boot over Hackenschimdt’s heart with her hands at her hips for a visually dominant and humiliating pin. One! Tw-The Valiant One raises a shoulder! She looks unfocused but Hackenschmidt’s just starting this match and has a lot left in the tank.
Erza leans down and takes a handful of Victoria’s short locks and pulls the rubbery-limbed woman to her knees, she tries to get the German to her feet with a scalp searing yank on her hair but Victoria’s too dazed to rise. Erza keeps a hand gripping the mess of blonde locks to jerk Hackenschmidt’s head back, keeping eye contact as she rears her other hand back to slap a little sense into the Intercontinental champion. Dayna paintbrushes Hackenschmidt’s cheek with a forehand that Cracks so loud in the building the fans in the cheap seats cringe.
“Up.”
Dayna backhands Victoria even harder, The Knight’s head whipping to the side even in the brunette’s grip. A sympathetic OOOHHH echoes from the audience.
CRACK! “Up.”
The slaps hurt and help Victoria’s mental state; she’s a bit more awake and coherent but at the moment cowed by their positions of relative power, her insecurity psychosomatically sapping her strength. Victoria tries to push and shove the always confident and composed Dayna away with a mewling, “Getoff!” But she can’t budge the world champion. In her flailing, Victoria accidentally palms Dayna’s chest and gives the gold wrapped hills a jostle; Dayna’s face and tone don’t change but her hand becomes a blur as it whips back and forth against the now sobbing Victoria’s redding face with hellacious slaps that make Macy Renquist take notice and the crowd uncomfortable. Cameras on either side of Vic get hit with a spray of sweat, spit and tears as her head violently twists with each blow.
CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!
“Don’t get fresh. Up, paper champ.”
Dayna raises a backhand purposefully slower to make a teary-eyed and snivelling Hackenschmidt jolt up and reach for it out of pure survivor's instinct, Dayna shifts and catches her in a front facelock gets her arm under the German’s right knee. The Israeli Powerhouse scoops the larger woman over her shoulders, clenching in on her two holds to keep Hackenschmidt in a U, and starts a trek around the ring. Displaying her prey to everyone watching, the Corporate Punisher illustrates the point that the World Champion stands at the top of the mountain, no one else. As she passes the commentary table she calls out to the team, “Fisherman’s Driver.” If Dayna’s about to showcase a new move, she knows how to land it perfectly and wants it properly communicated.
As she passes a corner Erza cuts across the ring, picking up speed with each step to ram the back of Victoria’s head into the top buckle. Feeling a shiver run through the blonde's body, Erza reaches up and gives Victoria’s butt a condescending pat. “If it helps you deal with the loss, you did better than I expected. I assumed you’d crumble in your first main event.”
Dayna charges across the ring once again, the billionaire taking big strides as she gains momentum for the match-ending maneuver. Just as Dayna’s about to launch Victoria, The Valiant One slips her legs out of the sister champion’s grip and shoots them out as she wraps her arm around Dayna’s neck; showing agility that contrasts with her size, Victoria swings down catching Erza with a surprise DDT lands with coconut cracking force!
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After Dayna’s spiked into the mat she skids and tumbles across the ring, banging her legs against a set of ropes before recoiling back toward Vic. Slowly rolling onto her back Danya cradles the back of her neck as stifles a scream that burbles in her throat. Hackenschmidt rubs her forearm across her eyes to clear any tears and hurries to all fours, she quickly crawls over and covers Erza in a lateral pin, hooking the far leg as security and pressing a hand against Dayna’s cheek to push her face against the canvas. The Knight hoarsely growls, “I’ve been main-eventing since I was in high school!”
ONE!
TWO!
TH-Nooo!!
Erza kicks out with half a second to spare, rolling to her side as she tries to shake the stars off her head. The Knight swiftly picks Dayna up and bullies her into the ropes, denying the Executrix the necessary time to recover.
The Valiant One sends the World Champion flying into the distant ropes and gets to the center where she prepares to take Dayna’s head off with a swinging Lariat but no! Dayna ducks under the swinging arm and picks up speed, bouncing off the oncoming ropes and takes the IC champ down with a jumping clothesline!
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The Israeli Powerhouse quickly returns to her feet and peels Vic off the canvas, softening her with three knee lifts into the midsection such that a light shove sends her back into the corner. “Light as paper.” Dayna mutters before charging in with a jumping knee to the chest!
“UGHH!!!” Vic groans in pain as she slumps down the corner, but her corporate punishment does not end there. Dayna lifts her boot and violently rubs Vic’s cheek several times before placing it over her throat!
“ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR…” Dayna releases the foot choke on the threat of a DQ.
“Now. Up!” Dayna growls as she pulls Victoria back vertical and hauls the heavier opponent onto her shoulders. Setting her sights on the corner, Dayna doubles up and–NO! Victoria reverses the hold like a cartwheel and it is Dayna on her shoulders now!
The Valiant One charges ahead and throws The Israeli Powerhouse face-first into the top turnbuckle!
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Dayna stumbles back in a daze, right into Victoria’s arms and she wraps one arm around The Executrix’s waist, and throws her like a sack of rice!
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The impact sends Erza sitting up momentarily before slumping back into the canvas. A quick surge of adrenaline makes Victoria scurry quickly for the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!!!
Erza shoots an arm up to break the count before letting it drop like a free weight onto the canvas. Without spending time to argue with the ref, Victoria rakes her hair back and quickly gets to work. The Knight pulls Dayna to boot-leather and wraps her arms around the World Champion’s waist, giving it a tight SQUEEZE!
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“ARGHHH!!!” Dayna screams as Vic squeezes and jostles from side-to-side, shaking the life out of her.
“What do you say Dayna? You give?”
“No–”, Dayna waggles her finger when Vic squeezes even tighter! “---ARGHHHHH!!!!!”
Not about to let the IC champ drain her strength, Dayna bores through the pain and desperately smashes her elbow into the clavicle of The Knight! While the release isn’t instant, it loosens the hold enough for Dayna to snake an arm around Vic’s head and spikes her into the canvas with a DDT!
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Victoria falls onto her back like a dead weight while Dayna tries to catch her breath. The ring is still for the moment and the ref begins to count.
“1…2…3…4…”, Both girls begin to rise to their knees at the same moment and tiredly kneewalk to each other.
“That’s all you got?” Dayna taunts before smacking Vic with a forearm.
“Weak for a world champ!” Victoria smirks before throwing back a forearm of her own.
“Come on, give me your best shot!” Victoria dares.
Dayna swipes her lips with a thumb and gets up onto her feet, cupping a hand under Vic’s chin, Dayna reels her arm back and SMACK Vic with the stiffest of forearms!
Victoria is dazed and it shows! Staggering while trying to get back on the same level as Erza but Erza does not follow up. Instead, she waits for Victoria to collect herself and offers her another open shot.
Victoria lets out a rallying cry and smashes The Israeli Powerhouse with a clothesline that sends her back into the canvas! Dayna scrambles to her feet and backpedals into the ropes for support! The Knight follows up with a kick directed at Dayna’s mid-section but the Corporate Punisher moves out of the way, letting Victoria’s leg slip through the middle ropes.
Seeing the opportunity, The CEO of DaynaCorp slips onto the apron and grabs Vic’s leg and twists it hard as she drops onto the ringside!
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“ARHHH!!!” Victoria clutches onto her right knee in pain as she rolls back to the center of the ring. The cruel corporate lady slips back into the ring and skillfully threads her leg around Victoria’s, folding it into an agonizing Calf Crusher!
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“RrrrrrrrAAAAIE!!”
Victoria feels hot fire running up and down her lower leg and she can’t help but scream no matter how hard tries to hold it back! She pounds the mat trying to alleviate the pain, and when the doesn’t work Victoria pulls at her hair to distract herself. Dayna reefs on the hold, doing her damnedest to live up to the move’s name and crush this arrogant upstart’s calf! After some hateful tugs, The Valiant One looks like she’s on the brink of ceding the match to world champion, There’s a tremble throughout Hackenschmidt’s body as she raises a hand, tears welling in her suffering-squinted eyes. The crowd picks up on this and starts chanting “TAP!! TAP!! TAP!! TAP!!...”
Erza eases on the submission just to reapply it more intensely, coaxing a strangled sob from The Knight, when Victoria doesn’t immediately give in she calls out, “Give them what they want, it's the only way you’ll get cheered tonight. Tap!”
The overwhelming rejection of the fans is something Vic had started to grow numb to an emotional and mental callus to reduce the pain, but the booming chants telling her to give up REALLY eats at Victoria’s resolve, and she seriously considers giving up. But Dayna’s cocky, condescending voice entered the mix, and now all Victoria wants is to shut her trap! Clenching her raised hand into a fist, Hackenschmidt slams it into the canvas and starts furiously dragging them across the ring. The road is long and excruciating, but Victoria’s got strength to spare and travels the hot desert of the canvas in record time and puts her fingers around the bottom rope in record time.
Victoria speaks an order, not a request, “Break!”
A frustrated Dayna stares at the twisted foot in her grasp and mutters loudly, “I’m trying!” while keeping the hobbling hold on four a count of three. Dayna disengages rolls away, angrily pushing to her feet and running a hand through her hair. She would have bet a subsidiary on the lumbering blonde tapping out. She looks over to see Hackenschmidt still on the mat by the ropes near fetal position as she gingerly tends to her calf. Erza stomps over, “You’re supposed to be a champion, are you not? Get up! Get upAARKK!”. As the Executrix nears, Victoria lashes out with her good leg, blasting Dayna above the knee and knocking her into a forward fall; The brunette doesn’t kiss canvas but gets a good view of The Knight’s glistening form as she’s ensnared in a Gogoplata!
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Dayna’s face grows red and worried fast as she anguishes in the jiu-jitsu choke, Victoria tries not to revel in the Schadenfreude she feels when the billionaire’s desperate eyes meet her own, “I am a champion, I conducted myself as a champion when I tried to be civil in the commissioner’s office, and I’ll conduct myself as a champion when I’m in the board room of your family’s company!”
Erza can’t spare the air to speak so she focuses on escaping, urging her body to shuffle to the ropes before the heaviness in her limbs and the darkness in her vision takes over. Lucky for her, they’re still close to the cables and it takes only a few seconds for Erza to pivot and extends a leg over the bottom cable, specifically, one second away before the world champion would have puddled in Hackenschmidt’s grasp and lost the match.
Hackenschmidt pays back Dayna in kind by keeping her submission intact for a count of three before kicking the humbled world champion away, the Israeli rendered powerless flops onto her side, breathing like a beached fish and staring into the middle distance. The depleted Destroyers lie on the canvas and recuperate from the hellacious holds inflicted on each other, the official gives them some leeway and checks with each woman individually to see if they’re uninjured, giving them a little extra time to recover before he starts counting. Just when he’s about to start, Dayna tilts onto her elbows and army crawls away from her opponent and deeper into the canvas; the audience starts a steady beat- CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!- willing the women to get up and continue the fight.
The World champ slowly raises herself up, not buoyed by the FAWNatics’ support, but by her own determination to be the absolute best in all things. Dayna straightens herself up to perfect posture as she takes in a deep breath through her nose, the camera catching her competitive intensity before it turns it contorts into a mask of pain and the brunette drops to the mat!
“GAaH!”
Hackenschmidt recovered as well, but stayed low to the ground to rest her abused calf and stalked the disrespectful Dayna; felling her sister champion with a Chop Block at the opportune moment. The Executrix jars her head against the ring floor, stunning her long enough for Hackenschmidt to climb aboard and lie across her back. The Intercontinental Champion traps Dayna’s right arm between her stems as she works her upper body under Dayna’s left arm, wrenching it back. Victoria takes Erza’s head in an S grip and pours her considerable strength into making the haughty hussy bite her own shoulder with the illegitimate child of a Crossface and a Scissored Armbar.
BRIMIR’S BITE
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“ARGHHHH!!!” Dayna yells out in pain as The Knight locks in one of her trademark holds. “TAP!” Victoria screams as she leans back to apply more pressure but Dayna bites down on her lips to keep herself from yelling “Give up”. With her limbs trapped, Dayna has no choice but to break out by raw power.
The Israeli Powerhouse squeezes her pecs hard, trying to pull at least one of her arms out of the hold. And after a good minute, Dayna manages to pull out her arm. Using her free arm, Dayna pushes herself off the ground, draws her legs in and powers Victoria into the air!
Victoria’s eyes widened in shock at the strength of Erza, who is much slenderer than herself. Too stunned to react, Hackenschmidt soon finds herself on the canvas with the full weight of Dayna dropping on her chest, forcing her to release the hold!
The Corporate Punisher rolls away from the wreckage, clutching her shoulders in pain. Huffing and puffing, both powerhouses struggle to their feet at the same time, taking a few moments to steady themselves. Upon locking eyes, both girls charge at each other like bulls seeing red.
The Corporate Punisher ducks under The Valiant One’s lariat, but instead of shooting for the ropes, Erza makes a sharp break, turns around to catch Victoria’s damaged leg with a chop block!
“ARGHH!!!”, Victoria falls shoulder-first to the ground, clutching her knee in pain.
With her opponent incapacitated, Dayna shoots to the corner as she patiently waits in a crouch for Victoria to get up. As The Knight does, Dayna charges out of the corner and cuts Victoria down with a spear!
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The impact sends Victoria folding in half before flipping onto her belly. Dayna quickly kneewalks to her opponent and flips her around with a half-nelson, covering for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!!!!
Looks like Dayna’s spear isn’t able to pierce the iron in Victoria’s will! The Executrix slaps her hands on the canvas and rakes her hair back before letting out a heavy sigh.
Without much strength left to lift the heavy Victoria onto her shoulders for an Erza Hammer, Dayna elects to go high risk as she drags Vic to the nearest corner. Using ropes as steps, Dayna climbs onto the top rope and takes a slight glance over her shoulders before backflipping into air, crushing the heavyweight with a Moonsault!
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Victoria shudders as the Moonsault connects! Dayna rolls herself back onto Victoria and hooks her leg for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRENO!!!!
Again Erza denied victory! Hackenscmidt throws a fist in the air to turn herself over and buck off her rider, at least for a moment. The camera displays across the FAWNtron Dayna’s exhausted and shocked face resting on the point of the German’s hip. What’s it going to take to stop this German giant permanently? Dayna’s running out of options fast and even a non-title loss is UNACCEPTABLE. With a weary sigh, Dayna forces Victoria to her knees and then, blonde and brunette lean against each other to stand up. When they get to their feet, their arms are around each other in a loose bearhug, cheek to cheek and rotating slowly as they position for dominance, like young lovers in a slow dance. This is the friendliest these two have been all night and any interaction previous.
Victoria’s the one to break this peaceful stalemate; grasping the edges of Erza’s gold one-piece, she pushes her away just to reel her back and crack a thudding headbutt into her forehead. Dayna back peddles on wobbly stems, looking addled. She tilts heavily in the ropes, a worried murmur arises from the audience thinking they’re about to see an injury-causing fall from the ring, then they roar seeing the world champ rush forward and pop Victoria in the mouth with a forearm!
Yelling out with each stiff blow, Danya fires shiver after shiver, lefts and rights into Hackenschmidt's whiplashing head. The IC champion raises a guard but it's easily penetrated, Victoria's boots won't leave the canvas but she's forced to retreat all the way to the far ropes. A swift right peks against Victoria's temple and the lights go out: her arms drop and hang at her sides and her head tilts back, offering a raised neck to her natural predator as she's supported by the cables. Dayna takes a step back with a cocked fist, screaming with effort when she fires the knockout punch- Victoria ducks! Slipping under the soup bone, The Valiant One steps beside Erza as she catches her around the throat. Snatching some material by the waist with her free hand, Victoria RIPS Dayna off the canvas high into the air, the Israeli woman’s legs kick useless as gravity betrays her, then doubles the betrayal when Victoria bounces her against the hard ring floor with an epic chokeslam!
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The ring shakes like the earth is moving beneath the building, Erza nearly recoils into a handsfree headstand before falling onto her side and rolling belly up in the shadow of a corner. Erza struggles to breathe, the fluttering of her chest only getting hoarse squeaks as her lungs try to move into their normal placement, Dayna blinks in pain the moment Victoria long strides over her and onto the second rope. The Teutonic Terror grips the top ropes and angrily pumps herself twice before throwing her legs back and falling across Dayna’s midsection like a falling I-beam.
IT’S VICTORIA TIME!
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Dayna lets out a sound that’s between a dry scream and a low moan when Hackenschmidt tries to turn her into roadkill. Her legs and head raise and flop back to the mat lifeless. Their navels sync up perfectly as an invisible axis as Victoria pivots on her human cushion into a full-body pin, obscuring the supposed higher-ranked champion as the referee officially resets the pecking order.
ONE!!
TWO!!!
Dayna kicks out! Victoria immediately pulls her sister-champion to her feet like there’s no time to waste. Victoria draws back an elbow and spikes her fingers under Dayna’s chin, digging her tips into a paralyzing nerve located where the jaw curves by the neck.
TEUTONIC DEATH GRIP
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Shivering overtakes the Corporate Punisher’s body and she feels a frightening numbness growing in her limbs. Dayna gurgles something incomprehensible and the tiniest bit of drool starts to trickle out of the corner of her mouth, she looks up at Hackenschmidt with what could be described as an extremely rare showing of fear. Hackenschmidt tries not to enjoy it.
“Ergh!”
Victoria shouts as the edge of Dayna’s bootheel crushes her toes, her form wavers but she keeps the Executrix in the unorthodox and agonizing hold. Dayna’s about to give in, she can tell by the tears in her eyes.
“ERGH!!”
Dayna tries the stomp again, grinding it to really make the blonde feel it, but Victoria holds strong. She pulses her digits and is rewarded with a whimper and shudder from the conceited, Corporate Punish-
“RAAIEEE!!”
Erza finds the eject button! She swings her leg between Victoria’s, not aiming for a low blow, but striking the IC champion on her right calf, the limb Dayna’s been chipping away at the whole night. Victoria falls to a knee and Dayna falls with her; a loud sigh of relief escapes the brunette now that she’s free of Hackenschmidt’s powerful fingers. Growling through clenched teeth, Dayna grabs the nape of Victoria’s neck and chin-checks her with an up-swinging bicep. The Knight is knocked into an awkward somersault, Victoria finds her feet and stands up quickly if not gracefully. Dayna’s quick to rise as well and her hands are as fast as vipers; she takes Victoria by the back of the head again and clacks her jaw with another European Uppercut, her head whips back with a spray of sweat that shines in the houselights. Hackenschmidt wavers. She wobbles and steps back in fenceposts like she’s about to topple over, but a lucky Hackenschmidt hits the ropes and they push the determined German back into the fight. Hackenscmidt picks up steam and charges Dayna with a roar. Dayna sees a Spear coming and her genius mind compensates for the angles; dipping below Victoria’s rapidly oncoming body, the Executrix pushes up on the surprised Knight’s ribs and lifts her into the air. With the force of a cannon, Dayna Erza near decapitates Victoria with the strongest European Uppercut she’s thrown in her whole career.
POP UP EUROPEAN UPPERCUT
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OOOOOHHHHH!!!!!
The FAWNatics collectively groan sympathetically watching the unpopular Victoria get a wicked bad case of whiplash. The hopefully-not-injured champion falls onto her knees and forehead, the latter bouncing once on the covered plywood before falling still. Her fingers twitching on the canvas are a good sign, but she hasn’t moved out of her crater leaving the camera behind Victoria free to record her twitching backside and a heaving but glowing Dayna. For a good ten seconds, it looks like Hackenschmidt’s bowing to the superior champion that is Dayna Erza.
The Israeli Powerhouse moves behind the fallen IC champ and snatches her locks, pulling her back into a kneeling position. Too dazed to give a reaction, Victoria soon finds herself in the ensnaring arms of the Corporate Punisher! The Executrix folds one of Hackenscmidt’s arms behind her head while passing her own arm through the gap between Victoria’s folded arm and neck! As Dayna squeezes, Victoria’s face wrinkles up in pain!
“Give it up, Miss Hackenschimdt! You are finished!” Dayna demands as Victoria flails her arms around in a panic.
The Valiant One lives up to her namesake by attempting to break free of the Cobra Choke when nearly any other woman would be unconscious from the get-go, she weakly paws at Erza’s unmoving arms and finds no give. Victoria tenses her legs to use what little feeling she has to rise, getting a few inches off the canvas before Dayna SQUEEZES for all she’s worth and the German drops back to a seat with a weak mewl. As the hold persists, Victoria’s body relaxes and her breathing slows. Her raised arm falls like a deadweight and Dayna gives her a few jostles.
The ref shakes the IC champ by the wrist before lifting her arm up to check her consciousness.
“ONE!”
The ref calls out as her arm falls but tries getting a response again.
“TWO!”
No response still. The ref raises it for the third time!
“THREE!”
The ref calls the bell and it’s over!
DING! DING! DING!
“Ladies and gentlemen, your winner via knockout! The FAWN World Champion! DAYNA ERZAAAAA!!!!”
The Israeli Powerhouse releases the hold at the sound of the bell, letting the IC champ fall into a lifeless heap, letting out a weary sigh as she raises her arm. Dayna passes a hand through her damp, newly short hair, already dreading the aches she’ll feel once the adrenaline wears off. This fight was long, hard, and pushed her to her limits, but she won and now everyone in the arena, including the talent in the locker room knows who the top Destroyer is, Dayna Erza!
The ref picks up FAWN World Championship belt from the ringside and Victoria’s prized possession, handing them over to the winner. Dayna raises the title and the sword into the air, casually placing a boot on Victoria’s behind.
“Well, looks like I’m taking this Miss Hackenschimdt.” Dayna remarks as she inspects the sword.
“Maybe next time you will step up your game, second-rate champion.” Dayna insults while giving her the opportunity for a rematch at some point in the future before making her exit.
The lights go out, and a cheer fills the building. The Intercontinental champion is about to make her entrance.
TURNADOT- FINALE
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The air fills with a full orchestra playing alongside powerful, classically trained singers. The audio of Giacomo Puccini’s three-stage opera feels perfectly appropriate with the sight of the stage illuminated with blinding white spotlights all focused on the towering sentinel, Victoria Hackenschmidt.
VICTORIA HACKENSCHMIDT
Victoria drinks in the uproarious response the FAWNatics give her; most to all of them will change their attitudes once the bell rings, but they always love her when the music’s playing. Hackenschmidt takes a calming breath through her nose and sets down the ramp. The German giant stands tall and for the first time in her career, armourless, except for her head. She wears her usual silver Corinthian helmet that protects the back and sides of her skull but leaves her high-boned cheeks free with a strip of metal stretched down from the center opening to cover her nose. The helm is smooth other than an artful etching that circles the top of the skull resembling a bejewelled crown. But the most crucial thing on Victoria’s person is around her waist, the Intercontinental Championship belt. Under the spotlight, it shines as the brightest beacon to any potential challenger, employed by FAWN or not, to try and pry it from The Valiant One’s grasp.
Head bowed in silent prayer; her hands clutch not a replica, but one of the true ancient breitschwwerts, dating back to the 1300s. A cross-hilted broadsword nearly four feet in length, an old family heirloom that hung over the fireplace in her family estate in Hesse. With a mighty roar, she flexes her powerful arms and hefts the blade up to a cheering audience, then onto her shoulder before beginning her march towards the ring, the spotlights following her every step.
"Standing at 5 feet 11 inches and weighing in at 152 pounds!! From Phoenix, Arizona, by way of Hesse, Germany!! She is The Valiant One!! The Intercontinental Champion, Victoria “The Knight” Hackenschmidt!!!”
Constant harassment from a toxic wrestling fanbase and upheavals in her personal life led Victoria to make some changes to ease the pressure on her soul, like removing most of the armour from her entrance. The IC champ marches to the ring in her white halter top that reveals miles of lightly toned, pale tummy with matching boy-cut shorts that cling to her tight hindquarters. White boots and knee pads that look freshly shined, and an elbow-length fingerless white glove on her right arm; all her gear has thin black lines that weave and intersect to resemble the plate armour she normally wears to the ring.
Before the bell, Victoria tries to keep her mind on the match ahead, but she still reaches her free arm out to Hi-Five FAWNatics leaning over the guardrail. The Valiant One briefly detours to a set of steel steps where a solid-looking metal box with a small slit cut into the top sat by the ring apron. Hackenschmidt takes the sword off her shoulder and swiftly swings it in a broad circle before plunging it down into the box with one smooth motion. The Knight spares a glance at the heirloom before she climbs the steps into the ring, a flash of anxiety coming across her face before she buries it under forced determination and an intense dislike of Dayna Erza. The World champion’s casual disrespect and dismissal are fresh in her mind.
The music dies and so do the cheers. Dayna may not be prone to the more salacious spots of humiliation that the sexy heels win the crowd over with, or evoke the goodness in people’s hearts that the babyfaces of FAWN do, but the crowd seems to prefer the badass businesswoman with the, even Victoria will admit, shockingly beautiful face. Victoria scans the crowd and sees a few pockets of support, a few signs bearing her name or image, “Not completely alone at least…”
As The Knight settles in her corner and the crowd begins to quiet down, an ominous tune begins to permeate from the speakers. The spotlight focuses on the stages where the FAWN World Champion walks onto with belt around her waist.
YOUR GOD IS DEAD
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For tonight, The Executrix wears a gold turtleneck one piece with a belly cutout, completed with black paddings and white boots. Instead of her usual corporate lady hairstyle, she has chopped her hair to shoulder length.
“And introducing her opponent, she stands at 5 feet 10 inches, and weighs in at 135 pounds. The FAWN World Champion! DAYNA ERRZAAAA!!!!”
DAYNA ERZA
The champion stands cooly in the spotlight, looking far into the ring as the fellow champion looks at her. Upon getting Victoria’s attention, Erza unstraps her belt and hoists it into the air, signalling to Victoria that her belt is the superior one. In response, the Intercontinental Champion collects her belt and raises it as well.
Dayna gives her arrogant smirk before returning the belt onto her shoulder and marches down the ramp, ignoring all the outstretched arms looking for high fives from her. The World Champion makes her way up to the ring apron via the ring steps, wiping the sole of her boots before stepping through the ropes.
The Intercontinental Champion makes a B-line towards Dayna and goes nose-to-nose against The Israeli Powerhouse but Dayna remains unfazed. Instead, Dayna leans in and slightly shoves the IC champ back before the ref demands Victoria returns to her corner.
Dayna returns to her corner as instructed, patiently waiting for the bell. The official collects both championship belts from the ladies and raises each one to a rousing cheer from the FAWNatics. He passes them off to an attendant and motions to the timekeeper to start the match.
DING!
Both champions make their way to the center, circling at one arm’s length before lunging at each other with a classic collar-and-elbow lockup! The ladies push back-and-forth, trying to get each other into the ropes but the heavier-set Victoria overpowers Dayna by throwing her entire bodyweight behind her push!
Back against the ropes, the ref begins to count 1…2…3…
Victoria releases the lock up and holds her arms up high as she backs away, “Is this the standard of the World Champion?” Victoria mocks, earning a scowl from the Israeli Powerhouse.
Not one to back down from a challenge, Dayna returns to the center of the ring and lunges in for another collar-and-elbow lock up! While Dayna has some success initially, Victoria eventually overpowers her again and bullies her into the corner! As if this isn’t embarrassing enough for the world champion, Victoria pushes her palm against Dayna’s cheeks as the ref counts 1…2…3…4…
Victoria backs off again, smirking as she taunts Dayna to “bring it”. Dayna swipes her cheeks with the back of her wrist, looking displeased at the bigger blonde’s dominance over her. Calmly, Dayna comes out of the corner to engage Victoria once more. But instead of going for another lock up, The Executrix shoots a boot into her opponent’s midsection!
“Urghh!” Victoria grunts as she clutches her midsection and Dayna follows with a clubbing forearm over the back, causing the blonde to arch back up.
Victoria staggers away but Dayna pulls her back in and knocks her back into the ropes with forearms after forearms. Clutching onto the blonde’s wrists, The World Champion whips Victoria acro–NO! Victoria counterwhips the brunette into the opposite ropes and knocks the world champion into the canvas with a clothesline! Dayna struggles back to her feet and staggers into the ropes when Victoria charges with another clothesline that sends her out of the ring!
The world champion shoots out a palm against the apron’s hard edge turning a nasty fall into a somewhat awkward backflip to the outside, Dayna lands on her feet but stumbles back into the guardrail to keep her balance. Frustrated at being shown up in the opening minute Dayna shrugs off supportive pats from the front row fans and gets back on her feet- just to get pasted by a flying German the moment she gets her balance! Victoria flies through the second and top ropes with a running leap to hit the Israeli Powerhouse in the face with her side, Dayna’s knocked back against the guardrail and slides down to a crooked legged seat, getting a second helping of those taunting back pats.
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The dominant Intercontinental Champion, Victoria Hackenschmidt picks herself off the ground to a warm response from the masses. They may find her personality ‘boring’ but they love her athleticism. Speaking of, The Knight pulls up Dayna by the back of the neck and pulls her into a broadside kneelift, the plank of her thigh caving in Dayna’s steel abs and doubling her over with a cough. Victoria slips behind the world champion and lifts her from behind the knee and around the waist to balance Dayna on her shoulder. Smartphones zoom in on Dayna’s kicking, sculpted legs and firm ass as Victoria carries to the apron, pivots to get the positioning right and slams the sister champion spine-first against the apron.
BACK SUPLEX
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Erza arches her back and seizes like an electric current’s running through her, fists nodded and teeth bared in a silent scream, Hackenschmidt collapses the bridge with an overhand chop to Erza’s bust that echo throughout the arena. Victoria takes her by the chin with one hand, pushing Dayna’s cheeks into a demeaning fish-face, “Do you know who I am now?” She rolls the world champ back into the ring and leisurely renters the ring by walking up the steel steps and stepping through the ropes. The IC champ’s looking to make a statement tonight, and so far, it’s ‘I’m better.’
Before she realizes it, Dayna gets back up on her feet and knocks her off the apron with a big boot to the face! “Don’t you think it’s a little bit early to say? Miss Whoever-you-are.”
Victoria lands on her feet, upright, proving to be a worthy competitor for Dayna while The Israeli Powerhouse gathers speed by hitting the ropes on the far side before throwing herself off the top rope and crash landing on the IC champ!
The crowd pops for the world champ as she sends the blonde flat on her back for the first time this evening, but Victoria is far from finished. She pushes herself up one posted knee, lifting her head up – and Dayna hits her with a running knee! “While I may not know who you are. After tonight, you’d be known as someone who can’t beat me!” Dayna grabs two handfuls of the blonde’s locks and throws her back into the ring.
The Corporate Punisher slides back into the ring in one smooth motion as The Valiant One finds her footing. From behind, Dayna dives down and drives her shoulder into the back of Victoria’s leg, dropping her into the canvas. Perhaps, Dayna is looking to cut her larger opponent down by her base. The Executrix grabs onto Victoria’s leg and slams it sideways into the canvas, causing the IC champ to sit up in pain.
“Big ones like you often don’t move as well on damaged legs.” Dayna sneers as she drives a boot onto Victoria’s right knee, causing her to scream. “Unlike you, I’m the perfect balance of speed and power,” Dayna circles around and hauls the IC champ to boot-leather by her head. Shooting one hand between Victoria’s legs and another behind her back, the World champion lifts her off her feet and drives her back first into a posted knee!
BACKBREAKER
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“Don’t think I’m a pushover just because you have extra weight over me!”
Dayna shoves the mid-card champ off her knee to drop onto a hip and shoulder, years of body image issues make Victoria defend herself even when dealing with a spasming back, hissing through gritted teeth, “It’s not weight, it's muscle!”
“Whatever you need to call it,” Dayna kicks Vic in the ribs to get her flat and goes over to her feet, lifting her right leg high by the ankle Dayna digs several toe kicks into the meat of Hackenschmidt’s thigh. The horizontal blonde yelps and shouts as her leg is tenderized and no amount of squirming or kicking can get her loose. Erza grows tired of her resistance, she drops to the canvas batter Vic’s thigh with her knee and rises to press a sole against the ankle of Hackenschmidt’s free leg, pinning it to the mat. Gripping Hackenschmidt’s right boot by the toes with both hands, Erza turns it like a crank against her left bicep, threatening to snap it with each wrench.
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Victoria’s crying out with each of the Powerhouse’s pulls, she’s clawing at the mat to get free but Dayna has her pinned like a butterfly. The official kneels by her and asks if the IC champ wants to pack it in. Victoria growls “Noo! Never! Waaugh!”
Victoria wails as Dayna gives her wheel a sharp twist, the Executrix cooly commenting, ”I have no qualms about snapping your ankle.” She slowly turns the ankle to build dread and keeps it at the apex point for a long beat staring into Victoria’s as they water and waiting till the blonde has to bite her lip to keep from screaming, “But I’m a fair woman, I’ll hire you as a receptionist in the while you recover. You find it a better fit than wrestling.”
The Knight feels a wash of adrenaline come over her at this insult and rips her leg free from under Dayna upsetting the world champion’s balance. Pulling in her stem knee to chin, Victoria shoots out her leg to its full length and strikes Dayna on the point of her hip. The world champ whirls away with a scowl of pain and holding her sore spot as Victoria rolls onto her front and pushes herself to a knee. Victoria heaves herself straight up to stand but her abused ankle falters and she stumbles down to a three-point stance almost immediately. The Knight curses under her breath and tries again to stand, only for a charging Erza to ram into the side of her head with a knee! The brain-addled blonde falls to the mat like she’s been shot, rolling over once before stopping on her side with a glazed expression, her mouth slack as a moan trickles out. FAWN’s world champion Dayna Erza looks down her nose at the wreck she’s made of a wrestler and places a boot over Hackenschimdt’s heart with her hands at her hips for a visually dominant and humiliating pin. One! Tw-The Valiant One raises a shoulder! She looks unfocused but Hackenschmidt’s just starting this match and has a lot left in the tank.
Erza leans down and takes a handful of Victoria’s short locks and pulls the rubbery-limbed woman to her knees, she tries to get the German to her feet with a scalp searing yank on her hair but Victoria’s too dazed to rise. Erza keeps a hand gripping the mess of blonde locks to jerk Hackenschmidt’s head back, keeping eye contact as she rears her other hand back to slap a little sense into the Intercontinental champion. Dayna paintbrushes Hackenschmidt’s cheek with a forehand that Cracks so loud in the building the fans in the cheap seats cringe.
“Up.”
Dayna backhands Victoria even harder, The Knight’s head whipping to the side even in the brunette’s grip. A sympathetic OOOHHH echoes from the audience.
CRACK! “Up.”
The slaps hurt and help Victoria’s mental state; she’s a bit more awake and coherent but at the moment cowed by their positions of relative power, her insecurity psychosomatically sapping her strength. Victoria tries to push and shove the always confident and composed Dayna away with a mewling, “Getoff!” But she can’t budge the world champion. In her flailing, Victoria accidentally palms Dayna’s chest and gives the gold wrapped hills a jostle; Dayna’s face and tone don’t change but her hand becomes a blur as it whips back and forth against the now sobbing Victoria’s redding face with hellacious slaps that make Macy Renquist take notice and the crowd uncomfortable. Cameras on either side of Vic get hit with a spray of sweat, spit and tears as her head violently twists with each blow.
CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!CRACK!
“Don’t get fresh. Up, paper champ.”
Dayna raises a backhand purposefully slower to make a teary-eyed and snivelling Hackenschmidt jolt up and reach for it out of pure survivor's instinct, Dayna shifts and catches her in a front facelock gets her arm under the German’s right knee. The Israeli Powerhouse scoops the larger woman over her shoulders, clenching in on her two holds to keep Hackenschmidt in a U, and starts a trek around the ring. Displaying her prey to everyone watching, the Corporate Punisher illustrates the point that the World Champion stands at the top of the mountain, no one else. As she passes the commentary table she calls out to the team, “Fisherman’s Driver.” If Dayna’s about to showcase a new move, she knows how to land it perfectly and wants it properly communicated.
As she passes a corner Erza cuts across the ring, picking up speed with each step to ram the back of Victoria’s head into the top buckle. Feeling a shiver run through the blonde's body, Erza reaches up and gives Victoria’s butt a condescending pat. “If it helps you deal with the loss, you did better than I expected. I assumed you’d crumble in your first main event.”
Dayna charges across the ring once again, the billionaire taking big strides as she gains momentum for the match-ending maneuver. Just as Dayna’s about to launch Victoria, The Valiant One slips her legs out of the sister champion’s grip and shoots them out as she wraps her arm around Dayna’s neck; showing agility that contrasts with her size, Victoria swings down catching Erza with a surprise DDT lands with coconut cracking force!
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After Dayna’s spiked into the mat she skids and tumbles across the ring, banging her legs against a set of ropes before recoiling back toward Vic. Slowly rolling onto her back Danya cradles the back of her neck as stifles a scream that burbles in her throat. Hackenschmidt rubs her forearm across her eyes to clear any tears and hurries to all fours, she quickly crawls over and covers Erza in a lateral pin, hooking the far leg as security and pressing a hand against Dayna’s cheek to push her face against the canvas. The Knight hoarsely growls, “I’ve been main-eventing since I was in high school!”
ONE!
TWO!
TH-Nooo!!
Erza kicks out with half a second to spare, rolling to her side as she tries to shake the stars off her head. The Knight swiftly picks Dayna up and bullies her into the ropes, denying the Executrix the necessary time to recover.
The Valiant One sends the World Champion flying into the distant ropes and gets to the center where she prepares to take Dayna’s head off with a swinging Lariat but no! Dayna ducks under the swinging arm and picks up speed, bouncing off the oncoming ropes and takes the IC champ down with a jumping clothesline!
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The Israeli Powerhouse quickly returns to her feet and peels Vic off the canvas, softening her with three knee lifts into the midsection such that a light shove sends her back into the corner. “Light as paper.” Dayna mutters before charging in with a jumping knee to the chest!
“UGHH!!!” Vic groans in pain as she slumps down the corner, but her corporate punishment does not end there. Dayna lifts her boot and violently rubs Vic’s cheek several times before placing it over her throat!
“ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR…” Dayna releases the foot choke on the threat of a DQ.
“Now. Up!” Dayna growls as she pulls Victoria back vertical and hauls the heavier opponent onto her shoulders. Setting her sights on the corner, Dayna doubles up and–NO! Victoria reverses the hold like a cartwheel and it is Dayna on her shoulders now!
The Valiant One charges ahead and throws The Israeli Powerhouse face-first into the top turnbuckle!
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Dayna stumbles back in a daze, right into Victoria’s arms and she wraps one arm around The Executrix’s waist, and throws her like a sack of rice!
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The impact sends Erza sitting up momentarily before slumping back into the canvas. A quick surge of adrenaline makes Victoria scurry quickly for the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!!!
Erza shoots an arm up to break the count before letting it drop like a free weight onto the canvas. Without spending time to argue with the ref, Victoria rakes her hair back and quickly gets to work. The Knight pulls Dayna to boot-leather and wraps her arms around the World Champion’s waist, giving it a tight SQUEEZE!
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“ARGHHH!!!” Dayna screams as Vic squeezes and jostles from side-to-side, shaking the life out of her.
“What do you say Dayna? You give?”
“No–”, Dayna waggles her finger when Vic squeezes even tighter! “---ARGHHHHH!!!!!”
Not about to let the IC champ drain her strength, Dayna bores through the pain and desperately smashes her elbow into the clavicle of The Knight! While the release isn’t instant, it loosens the hold enough for Dayna to snake an arm around Vic’s head and spikes her into the canvas with a DDT!
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Victoria falls onto her back like a dead weight while Dayna tries to catch her breath. The ring is still for the moment and the ref begins to count.
“1…2…3…4…”, Both girls begin to rise to their knees at the same moment and tiredly kneewalk to each other.
“That’s all you got?” Dayna taunts before smacking Vic with a forearm.
“Weak for a world champ!” Victoria smirks before throwing back a forearm of her own.
“Come on, give me your best shot!” Victoria dares.
Dayna swipes her lips with a thumb and gets up onto her feet, cupping a hand under Vic’s chin, Dayna reels her arm back and SMACK Vic with the stiffest of forearms!
Victoria is dazed and it shows! Staggering while trying to get back on the same level as Erza but Erza does not follow up. Instead, she waits for Victoria to collect herself and offers her another open shot.
Victoria lets out a rallying cry and smashes The Israeli Powerhouse with a clothesline that sends her back into the canvas! Dayna scrambles to her feet and backpedals into the ropes for support! The Knight follows up with a kick directed at Dayna’s mid-section but the Corporate Punisher moves out of the way, letting Victoria’s leg slip through the middle ropes.
Seeing the opportunity, The CEO of DaynaCorp slips onto the apron and grabs Vic’s leg and twists it hard as she drops onto the ringside!
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“ARHHH!!!” Victoria clutches onto her right knee in pain as she rolls back to the center of the ring. The cruel corporate lady slips back into the ring and skillfully threads her leg around Victoria’s, folding it into an agonizing Calf Crusher!
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“RrrrrrrrAAAAIE!!”
Victoria feels hot fire running up and down her lower leg and she can’t help but scream no matter how hard tries to hold it back! She pounds the mat trying to alleviate the pain, and when the doesn’t work Victoria pulls at her hair to distract herself. Dayna reefs on the hold, doing her damnedest to live up to the move’s name and crush this arrogant upstart’s calf! After some hateful tugs, The Valiant One looks like she’s on the brink of ceding the match to world champion, There’s a tremble throughout Hackenschmidt’s body as she raises a hand, tears welling in her suffering-squinted eyes. The crowd picks up on this and starts chanting “TAP!! TAP!! TAP!! TAP!!...”
Erza eases on the submission just to reapply it more intensely, coaxing a strangled sob from The Knight, when Victoria doesn’t immediately give in she calls out, “Give them what they want, it's the only way you’ll get cheered tonight. Tap!”
The overwhelming rejection of the fans is something Vic had started to grow numb to an emotional and mental callus to reduce the pain, but the booming chants telling her to give up REALLY eats at Victoria’s resolve, and she seriously considers giving up. But Dayna’s cocky, condescending voice entered the mix, and now all Victoria wants is to shut her trap! Clenching her raised hand into a fist, Hackenschmidt slams it into the canvas and starts furiously dragging them across the ring. The road is long and excruciating, but Victoria’s got strength to spare and travels the hot desert of the canvas in record time and puts her fingers around the bottom rope in record time.
Victoria speaks an order, not a request, “Break!”
A frustrated Dayna stares at the twisted foot in her grasp and mutters loudly, “I’m trying!” while keeping the hobbling hold on four a count of three. Dayna disengages rolls away, angrily pushing to her feet and running a hand through her hair. She would have bet a subsidiary on the lumbering blonde tapping out. She looks over to see Hackenschmidt still on the mat by the ropes near fetal position as she gingerly tends to her calf. Erza stomps over, “You’re supposed to be a champion, are you not? Get up! Get upAARKK!”. As the Executrix nears, Victoria lashes out with her good leg, blasting Dayna above the knee and knocking her into a forward fall; The brunette doesn’t kiss canvas but gets a good view of The Knight’s glistening form as she’s ensnared in a Gogoplata!
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Dayna’s face grows red and worried fast as she anguishes in the jiu-jitsu choke, Victoria tries not to revel in the Schadenfreude she feels when the billionaire’s desperate eyes meet her own, “I am a champion, I conducted myself as a champion when I tried to be civil in the commissioner’s office, and I’ll conduct myself as a champion when I’m in the board room of your family’s company!”
Erza can’t spare the air to speak so she focuses on escaping, urging her body to shuffle to the ropes before the heaviness in her limbs and the darkness in her vision takes over. Lucky for her, they’re still close to the cables and it takes only a few seconds for Erza to pivot and extends a leg over the bottom cable, specifically, one second away before the world champion would have puddled in Hackenschmidt’s grasp and lost the match.
Hackenschmidt pays back Dayna in kind by keeping her submission intact for a count of three before kicking the humbled world champion away, the Israeli rendered powerless flops onto her side, breathing like a beached fish and staring into the middle distance. The depleted Destroyers lie on the canvas and recuperate from the hellacious holds inflicted on each other, the official gives them some leeway and checks with each woman individually to see if they’re uninjured, giving them a little extra time to recover before he starts counting. Just when he’s about to start, Dayna tilts onto her elbows and army crawls away from her opponent and deeper into the canvas; the audience starts a steady beat- CLAP! CLAP! CLAP!- willing the women to get up and continue the fight.
The World champ slowly raises herself up, not buoyed by the FAWNatics’ support, but by her own determination to be the absolute best in all things. Dayna straightens herself up to perfect posture as she takes in a deep breath through her nose, the camera catching her competitive intensity before it turns it contorts into a mask of pain and the brunette drops to the mat!
“GAaH!”
Hackenschmidt recovered as well, but stayed low to the ground to rest her abused calf and stalked the disrespectful Dayna; felling her sister champion with a Chop Block at the opportune moment. The Executrix jars her head against the ring floor, stunning her long enough for Hackenschmidt to climb aboard and lie across her back. The Intercontinental Champion traps Dayna’s right arm between her stems as she works her upper body under Dayna’s left arm, wrenching it back. Victoria takes Erza’s head in an S grip and pours her considerable strength into making the haughty hussy bite her own shoulder with the illegitimate child of a Crossface and a Scissored Armbar.
BRIMIR’S BITE
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“ARGHHHH!!!” Dayna yells out in pain as The Knight locks in one of her trademark holds. “TAP!” Victoria screams as she leans back to apply more pressure but Dayna bites down on her lips to keep herself from yelling “Give up”. With her limbs trapped, Dayna has no choice but to break out by raw power.
The Israeli Powerhouse squeezes her pecs hard, trying to pull at least one of her arms out of the hold. And after a good minute, Dayna manages to pull out her arm. Using her free arm, Dayna pushes herself off the ground, draws her legs in and powers Victoria into the air!
Victoria’s eyes widened in shock at the strength of Erza, who is much slenderer than herself. Too stunned to react, Hackenschmidt soon finds herself on the canvas with the full weight of Dayna dropping on her chest, forcing her to release the hold!
The Corporate Punisher rolls away from the wreckage, clutching her shoulders in pain. Huffing and puffing, both powerhouses struggle to their feet at the same time, taking a few moments to steady themselves. Upon locking eyes, both girls charge at each other like bulls seeing red.
The Corporate Punisher ducks under The Valiant One’s lariat, but instead of shooting for the ropes, Erza makes a sharp break, turns around to catch Victoria’s damaged leg with a chop block!
“ARGHH!!!”, Victoria falls shoulder-first to the ground, clutching her knee in pain.
With her opponent incapacitated, Dayna shoots to the corner as she patiently waits in a crouch for Victoria to get up. As The Knight does, Dayna charges out of the corner and cuts Victoria down with a spear!
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The impact sends Victoria folding in half before flipping onto her belly. Dayna quickly kneewalks to her opponent and flips her around with a half-nelson, covering for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!!!!
Looks like Dayna’s spear isn’t able to pierce the iron in Victoria’s will! The Executrix slaps her hands on the canvas and rakes her hair back before letting out a heavy sigh.
Without much strength left to lift the heavy Victoria onto her shoulders for an Erza Hammer, Dayna elects to go high risk as she drags Vic to the nearest corner. Using ropes as steps, Dayna climbs onto the top rope and takes a slight glance over her shoulders before backflipping into air, crushing the heavyweight with a Moonsault!
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Victoria shudders as the Moonsault connects! Dayna rolls herself back onto Victoria and hooks her leg for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRENO!!!!
Again Erza denied victory! Hackenscmidt throws a fist in the air to turn herself over and buck off her rider, at least for a moment. The camera displays across the FAWNtron Dayna’s exhausted and shocked face resting on the point of the German’s hip. What’s it going to take to stop this German giant permanently? Dayna’s running out of options fast and even a non-title loss is UNACCEPTABLE. With a weary sigh, Dayna forces Victoria to her knees and then, blonde and brunette lean against each other to stand up. When they get to their feet, their arms are around each other in a loose bearhug, cheek to cheek and rotating slowly as they position for dominance, like young lovers in a slow dance. This is the friendliest these two have been all night and any interaction previous.
Victoria’s the one to break this peaceful stalemate; grasping the edges of Erza’s gold one-piece, she pushes her away just to reel her back and crack a thudding headbutt into her forehead. Dayna back peddles on wobbly stems, looking addled. She tilts heavily in the ropes, a worried murmur arises from the audience thinking they’re about to see an injury-causing fall from the ring, then they roar seeing the world champ rush forward and pop Victoria in the mouth with a forearm!
Yelling out with each stiff blow, Danya fires shiver after shiver, lefts and rights into Hackenschmidt's whiplashing head. The IC champion raises a guard but it's easily penetrated, Victoria's boots won't leave the canvas but she's forced to retreat all the way to the far ropes. A swift right peks against Victoria's temple and the lights go out: her arms drop and hang at her sides and her head tilts back, offering a raised neck to her natural predator as she's supported by the cables. Dayna takes a step back with a cocked fist, screaming with effort when she fires the knockout punch- Victoria ducks! Slipping under the soup bone, The Valiant One steps beside Erza as she catches her around the throat. Snatching some material by the waist with her free hand, Victoria RIPS Dayna off the canvas high into the air, the Israeli woman’s legs kick useless as gravity betrays her, then doubles the betrayal when Victoria bounces her against the hard ring floor with an epic chokeslam!
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The ring shakes like the earth is moving beneath the building, Erza nearly recoils into a handsfree headstand before falling onto her side and rolling belly up in the shadow of a corner. Erza struggles to breathe, the fluttering of her chest only getting hoarse squeaks as her lungs try to move into their normal placement, Dayna blinks in pain the moment Victoria long strides over her and onto the second rope. The Teutonic Terror grips the top ropes and angrily pumps herself twice before throwing her legs back and falling across Dayna’s midsection like a falling I-beam.
IT’S VICTORIA TIME!
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Dayna lets out a sound that’s between a dry scream and a low moan when Hackenschmidt tries to turn her into roadkill. Her legs and head raise and flop back to the mat lifeless. Their navels sync up perfectly as an invisible axis as Victoria pivots on her human cushion into a full-body pin, obscuring the supposed higher-ranked champion as the referee officially resets the pecking order.
ONE!!
TWO!!!
Dayna kicks out! Victoria immediately pulls her sister-champion to her feet like there’s no time to waste. Victoria draws back an elbow and spikes her fingers under Dayna’s chin, digging her tips into a paralyzing nerve located where the jaw curves by the neck.
TEUTONIC DEATH GRIP
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Shivering overtakes the Corporate Punisher’s body and she feels a frightening numbness growing in her limbs. Dayna gurgles something incomprehensible and the tiniest bit of drool starts to trickle out of the corner of her mouth, she looks up at Hackenschmidt with what could be described as an extremely rare showing of fear. Hackenschmidt tries not to enjoy it.
“Ergh!”
Victoria shouts as the edge of Dayna’s bootheel crushes her toes, her form wavers but she keeps the Executrix in the unorthodox and agonizing hold. Dayna’s about to give in, she can tell by the tears in her eyes.
“ERGH!!”
Dayna tries the stomp again, grinding it to really make the blonde feel it, but Victoria holds strong. She pulses her digits and is rewarded with a whimper and shudder from the conceited, Corporate Punish-
“RAAIEEE!!”
Erza finds the eject button! She swings her leg between Victoria’s, not aiming for a low blow, but striking the IC champion on her right calf, the limb Dayna’s been chipping away at the whole night. Victoria falls to a knee and Dayna falls with her; a loud sigh of relief escapes the brunette now that she’s free of Hackenschmidt’s powerful fingers. Growling through clenched teeth, Dayna grabs the nape of Victoria’s neck and chin-checks her with an up-swinging bicep. The Knight is knocked into an awkward somersault, Victoria finds her feet and stands up quickly if not gracefully. Dayna’s quick to rise as well and her hands are as fast as vipers; she takes Victoria by the back of the head again and clacks her jaw with another European Uppercut, her head whips back with a spray of sweat that shines in the houselights. Hackenschmidt wavers. She wobbles and steps back in fenceposts like she’s about to topple over, but a lucky Hackenschmidt hits the ropes and they push the determined German back into the fight. Hackenscmidt picks up steam and charges Dayna with a roar. Dayna sees a Spear coming and her genius mind compensates for the angles; dipping below Victoria’s rapidly oncoming body, the Executrix pushes up on the surprised Knight’s ribs and lifts her into the air. With the force of a cannon, Dayna Erza near decapitates Victoria with the strongest European Uppercut she’s thrown in her whole career.
POP UP EUROPEAN UPPERCUT
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OOOOOHHHHH!!!!!
The FAWNatics collectively groan sympathetically watching the unpopular Victoria get a wicked bad case of whiplash. The hopefully-not-injured champion falls onto her knees and forehead, the latter bouncing once on the covered plywood before falling still. Her fingers twitching on the canvas are a good sign, but she hasn’t moved out of her crater leaving the camera behind Victoria free to record her twitching backside and a heaving but glowing Dayna. For a good ten seconds, it looks like Hackenschmidt’s bowing to the superior champion that is Dayna Erza.
The Israeli Powerhouse moves behind the fallen IC champ and snatches her locks, pulling her back into a kneeling position. Too dazed to give a reaction, Victoria soon finds herself in the ensnaring arms of the Corporate Punisher! The Executrix folds one of Hackenscmidt’s arms behind her head while passing her own arm through the gap between Victoria’s folded arm and neck! As Dayna squeezes, Victoria’s face wrinkles up in pain!
“Give it up, Miss Hackenschimdt! You are finished!” Dayna demands as Victoria flails her arms around in a panic.
The Valiant One lives up to her namesake by attempting to break free of the Cobra Choke when nearly any other woman would be unconscious from the get-go, she weakly paws at Erza’s unmoving arms and finds no give. Victoria tenses her legs to use what little feeling she has to rise, getting a few inches off the canvas before Dayna SQUEEZES for all she’s worth and the German drops back to a seat with a weak mewl. As the hold persists, Victoria’s body relaxes and her breathing slows. Her raised arm falls like a deadweight and Dayna gives her a few jostles.
The ref shakes the IC champ by the wrist before lifting her arm up to check her consciousness.
“ONE!”
The ref calls out as her arm falls but tries getting a response again.
“TWO!”
No response still. The ref raises it for the third time!
“THREE!”
The ref calls the bell and it’s over!
DING! DING! DING!
“Ladies and gentlemen, your winner via knockout! The FAWN World Champion! DAYNA ERZAAAAA!!!!”
The Israeli Powerhouse releases the hold at the sound of the bell, letting the IC champ fall into a lifeless heap, letting out a weary sigh as she raises her arm. Dayna passes a hand through her damp, newly short hair, already dreading the aches she’ll feel once the adrenaline wears off. This fight was long, hard, and pushed her to her limits, but she won and now everyone in the arena, including the talent in the locker room knows who the top Destroyer is, Dayna Erza!
The ref picks up FAWN World Championship belt from the ringside and Victoria’s prized possession, handing them over to the winner. Dayna raises the title and the sword into the air, casually placing a boot on Victoria’s behind.
“Well, looks like I’m taking this Miss Hackenschimdt.” Dayna remarks as she inspects the sword.
“Maybe next time you will step up your game, second-rate champion.” Dayna insults while giving her the opportunity for a rematch at some point in the future before making her exit.