Post by hawkeye on Sept 3, 2023 18:03:05 GMT
Post Estrina Starfire vs Jenny Jacobs at Summer Swelter
Estrina trudged back to the locker room, her spirit weighed down by yet another defeat in the wrestling ring. Sweat dripped from her brow as she unlaced her boots, trying to shake off the disappointment. As she sat down to catch her breath, she noticed Rebecca Ravage, one half of the notorious Wrecking Crew, leaning against the locker with a smug grin on her face.
"Well, well, well," Rebecca said in a mocking tone. "Look who couldn't get the job done again. You're a real loser, Estrina."
Estrina tried to ignore the taunts, knowing that engaging with Rebecca would only lead to more insults. But she couldn't help feeling hurt by the harsh words. Despite her best efforts, she has been struggling to find success this year.
Ignoring Rebecca's taunts, Estrina decided to focus on her post-match routine. She peeled off her sweaty gear, revealing the bruises and marks from the intense bout she had just endured, and iced her back.
"Come on, Estrina, don't you have anything to say?" Rebecca continued to provoke her, enjoying every moment of tearing the former Lightweight Champion down.
Estrina finally stood up, looking directly into Rebecca's eyes. "You talked a lot of shit for someone who has hardly achieved a tenth of what I have done," she said defiantly. "Why don’t you face me in the ring and I will buff that smug off your face!"
Rebecca let out a mocking laugh. "Oh please, you're just wasting your time. Just admit you’re not as good as you think you are. You're weak, and that's why you lose. All your achievements? Just a fluke!"
Estrina's fists clenched at her sides, but she managed to maintain her composure. "We'll see about that," she said. "Words are easy to throw around, but actions speak louder. I'll let my wrestling do the talking."
Rebecca scoffed, not taking Estrina's words seriously. “Haven’t all you have done been just…talking? You can’t wrestle, sweat stain!”
Estrina walked up towards Rebecca, nose-to-nose, “Well, why don’t we head to the ring and find out?”
Rebecca smirked. “You know what? I wouldn’t mind adding a victory over the former Lightweight Champion to move up the ranks.”
With that, Estrina grabbed her towel and walked away from Rebecca, leaving her to bask in her false sense of superiority.
Slaybor Day
“Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall with a thirty minute time-limit. Introducing first, from Singapore! She stands at 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighs in tonight at 120 pounds. She is the Celestial Stunner! ESTRINA STARFIRE!”
ESTRINA STARFIRE
YONAKA's 'Teach me to fight' began to play, and Starfire emerged from the curtains in a skimpy red one-piece with a V-neck the plunged all the way down to her navel. Black pads on her knees and elbows, and white boots to complete her attire for tonight. The Flawless Immortal proudly strutted down the ramp, with a towel hanging over her neck when a sudden shot to the back sent her tumbling down the ramp!
"UGHH!!!" Starfire's pained exclamation punctuated the air as she rolled down the ramp from a sneak attack. The shock of the attack slowly giving way to a fierce determination as she took a good look at her attacker. It was none other than her opponent for tonight, Rebecca Ravage!
REBECCA RAVAGE
Ravage was clad in black sports bra and long purple tights with "R.R" printed along the length on her tights, completed with white boots and taped fists.
Ravage's aggression knew no bounds as she cupped the back of Starfire's head, subjecting her to an unrelenting barrage of right-handed blows aimed at her temple. The repetitive strikes elicited a resounding chorus of disapproving boos from the incensed crowd, their voices echoing their displeasure.
"Let me show you firsthand what a shitty wrestler she is!" Ravage declared with palpable contempt. Her words, punctuated by her fervent fists, left no doubt about her intentions.
Abruptly rising from her position, seized control of the situation and latched onto Starfire's brunette locks, asserting her dominance as she forcibly dragged the Flawless Immortal down to the ringside area.
Estrina's thrashed against Ravage's grip and delivered sharp slaps to the blonde's arm in an attempt to break free. The audience could sense the mounting tension in the air as Starfire fought valiantly against her aggressor's hold.
"URGHHH!!!" Starfire's defiant grunt filled the arena as hurled her with force into the unyielding barricade. The impact resonated through the air, the collision between Starfire's body and the barricade prompting an involuntary response from the crowd – gasps of shock and winces of empathy.
"GET BACK IN THE RING! SO WE CAN START THE MATCH!" The referee's authoritative demand reverberated through the arena, but it seemed to mostly fall on deaf ears amidst the escalating chaos.
Rebecca, undeterred by the referee's plea, had her own plans in mind. Her determination to make a statement was palpable as she headed towards the announcer's table.
Rebecca proceeded to the announcer’s table and shooed the timekeeper away, folding up the chair he was occupying. Folding up the chair that the timekeeper had occupied, she held it with a menacing grip, a dangerous glint in her eyes.
Then, with a sudden and forceful swing, Rebecca unleashed the full might of the chair's impact across Starfire's back. "ARGHH!!" Starfire's agonized scream pierced the air, a raw expression of the excruciating pain coursing through her body. The brutal chairshot had taken its toll, leaving her crumpled and defenseless on the unforgiving ground.
Although a chairshot under normal circumstances would warrant a disqualification, the referee, found himself bound by the fact that the match had not officially commenced. As such, he was unable to issue a disqualification, despite the blatant violation of rules.
Satisfied with the impact of her ruthless assault, Rebecca seized Starfire's limp form and hurled her back into the ring. Her confidence evident, she turned her attention to the referee, imploring him to initiate the match with a fervent demand, "Come on ref, start the match!"
The sound of the bell's sharp chime, ringing out three times in rapid succession, signaled the official commencement of the bout. With the match now in full swing, Rebecca wasted no time. She immediately lunged at Estrina, her body arching as she crashed down with a forceful splash, aiming to capitalize on her earlier advantage.
The referee's hand struck the mat for the first count, the crowd's collective breath held in suspense. The anticipation grew with each subsequent count as the referee's voice echoed through the arena,
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!!!
With an astonishing surge of strength, she kicked out, breaking the count and refusing to succumb to the imminent defeat.
The collective gasp from the audience reverberated through the arena, mirroring the disbelief that washed over Rebecca Ravage. Her shocked expression spoke volumes as she registered the kickout.
Consumed by fury, the blonde force of nature straddled over The Celestial Stunner's prone form. With relentless aggression, she unleashed a barrage of punches, each strike reverberating with the intensity of her anger. The repeated blows left Starfire defenseless, prompting the referee to intervene to maintain order. A stern warning about disqualification was issued as Rebecca's relentless onslaught forced the official's hand.
The referee's voice punctuated the arena, counting aloud to ensure compliance: "ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR!"
Just a heartbeat away from a disqualification that would cost her the match, Rebecca abruptly halted her onslaught, exhibiting a semblance of self-restraint.
Seizing the opportunity to regain control, the blonde grabbed Starfire, who was still somewhat disoriented, and lifted her against her will. With a display of her formidable strength, she hurled Starfire into the corner turnbuckle. The impact resonated through the ring as Starfire found herself trapped in a vulnerable position.
Calculating her next move, Ravage took a moment to measure up her adversary, Starfire. With a surge of determination, she charged forward, launching herself into a leaping maneuver aimed at crushing Starfire against the turnbuckle.
NO! Starfire evaded the impending collision by swiftly sidestepping. The momentum propelled Ravage forward, causing her to crash and burn into the corner, her own strategy backfiring in a shocking twist.
Starfire immediately capitalized on Ravage's misfortune without hesitation. She caught hold of her dazed opponent and spun her around. The Celestial Stunner's anger was unleashed in a torrent of furious blows, each punch landing with a palpable force as Starfire vented her frustration in a relentless onslaught.
The referee swiftly intervened, issuing a stern warning about disqualification. Starfire heeded the official's warning, momentarily backing off from her relentless assault.
As Ravage staggered back towards the center of the ring, still reeling from the Celestial Stunner's previous onslaught, she launched herself at her opponent, delivering a powerful Roundhouse Kick that connected with devastating accuracy.
Seizing the momentum from her Roundhouse Kick, Starfire sprang into action. Swiftly diving onto Ravage's prone form, she hooked her opponent's legs, initiating a pinfall attempt.
ONE!
TWO!
NOOO!!!
Fueled by her determination and the adrenaline coursing through her veins, Starfire wasted no time. She hoisted Ravage's form off the canvas, and maneuvered behind Ravage. Starfire expertly secured her arms around the blonde's waist, establishing a firm grip. With a powerful surge of strength, she lifted Ravage off her feet, arching her backward in a graceful yet impactful display.
GERMAN SUPLEX
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The German Suplex executed with remarkable technique sent shockwaves through the arena. The impact was palpable as Ravage's body slammed against the mat. The Singaporean bridged for the cover once more. As Ravage lay momentarily stunned, the official knelt by her shoulders, slapping the canvas for the count.
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!!!
Ravage buckled out of the cover once more, the referee's hand hovered perilously close to the mat for the third count.
Taking a brief pause to regain her composure, Starfire used the moment to catch her breath. Her sweat-matted hair was pushed back, revealing the determination that burned in her eyes.
Gathering her strength, the determined Singaporean hoisted Ravage up once more, preparing for a standard suplex. However, Ravage fought back, delivering sharp punches to Starfire's midsection, each blow striking with calculated precision.
In a sudden reversal of fortune, Ravage's resistance culminated in a swift countermove. With a display of sheer power and agility, she expertly reversed the suplex, leveraging the momentum to shift her position and execute the same maneuver on her own terms.
With the match continuing to escalate in intensity, Rebecca seized the opportunity to regain control. She latched onto a handful of Starfire's dark locks, using the leverage to force her opponent back to a standing position.
However, Starfire was not one to be manipulated easily. She swiftly swatted Rebecca's arm away, refusing to succumb to the Brooklynite's dominance. With a lightning-quick movement, she launched a kick aimed at Rebecca's midsection.
Yet, Rebecca's instincts were razor-sharp as she expertly caught Starfire's incoming kick, turning the tables on her opponent once more. “Nice try, sweat stain!” Ravage smirked as she delivered a powerful elbow strike and sent The Celestial Stunner crashing down onto the canvas. But Ravage wasn't done yet; she maintained her grip on Starfire's leg, asserting her control over the situation.
With a shrewd understanding of her opponent's strengths, Rebecca Ravage wasted no time in capitalizing on a tactical advantage. Recognizing that compromising Starfire's high-flying offensive style could give her the upper hand, she delivered a series of savage kicks aimed at the back of Estrina's knee, each kick intended to weaken Starfire's mobility and stability.
"ARGHH!!! LET GO—NO! NO!" Starfire's desperate shouts resonated through the arena, a raw expression of her struggle and determination to escape the impending submission hold.
Ravage was unyielding, and with a fluid movement, she flipped Starfire over, positioning herself over the small of her back with Estrina’s trapped leg, effectively locking her opponent in a Single Leg Crab submission hold.
SINGLE LEG CRAB
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Amid the intensity of the moment, Starfire's determination remained unshaken. Her fierce shout reverberated through the arena, the declaration of "NO! I DO NOT GIVE!" serving as a testament to her unyielding spirit. Her finger waggled defiantly, the gesture conveying her resolve to resist Ravage's hold.
But the Brooklynite wrestler was not content to simply rely on the submission hold alone. With a sudden and agonizing twist, she resorted to an illegal maneuver. Ravage's grip tightened, this time on Starfire's hair, prompting an anguished scream from the Celestial Stunner.
"I will not submit to this bi-AHHHH!!! LET GO OF MY HAIR!" Starfire's protest was punctuated by a cry of pain as the hair pull intensified her suffering. The blatant violation of the rules forced the referee's hand, who initiated a count of five to deter Ravage from continuing the illegal maneuver.
Recognizing the precarious situation, Rebecca Ravage released the hair pull just in time, narrowly avoiding disqualification. However, she maintained her grip on Starfire's leg, continuing to apply the Single Leg Crab submission hold with a renewed determination.
Fueled by sheer willpower, she began a slow and arduous crawl towards the ropes, each inch gained a testament to her resilience. Ravage's frustration was palpable as she watched Starfire inch closer to the ropes. The Singaporean wrestler's refusal to give in seemed to only fuel the Brooklynite's annoyance. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Starfire's outstretched fingers brushed against the ropes and the referee initiated the rope break, signaling for Ravage to release the hold.
Rebecca Ravage's frustration and anger were evident in her words. "Stubborn bitch!" she cursed, clearly perturbed by Starfire's unyielding determination. Without relenting, she grasped the sweaty wrestler and hauled her back to her feet. With a swift and forceful motion, she whipped Starfire across the ring, sending her hurtling towards the opposite ropes. Rebecca followed Starfire towards the center of the ring, attempting a clothesline to cut her off. However, the move proved to be mistimed, and Starfire managed to duck just in time, narrowly avoiding the clothesline. Starfire charged back towards Rebecca from behind, aiming to capitalize on the opening. As Starfire approached, Rebecca unleashed a thunderous Discus Clothesline that connected with devastating impact.
DISCUS CLOTHESLINE
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Starfire was left momentarily incapacitated, her body turned inside out by the unexpected and powerful Discus Clothesline. Rebecca Ravage continued to press her advantage and resolutely hoisted her onto her shoulders, positioning her in a seated position. The blonde wrestler turned towards the turnbuckle, clearly aiming to execute a Powerbomb maneuver.
Just as Ravage prepared to execute the Powerbomb, Starfire summoned her last reserves of strength and strategy. With a stunning reversal, she expertly maneuvered her body, reversing the impending Powerbomb into a breathtaking Hurricanrana!
HURRICARANA
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Ravage's plans were thwarted, her trajectory altered by the force of the Hurricanrana, sending the blonde wrestler hurtling face-first into the unforgiving second turnbuckle.
Gathering herself after the successful reversal, Starfire wasted no time in capitalizing on her newfound advantage. As she scurried to her feet, her breath steady as she prepared for her next move.
Starfire launched herself forward, charging towards Ravage with unwavering intent. As she closed the distance between them, she executed a Double Knee Meteora, targeting the area of Ravage's scapula.
METEORA
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Rebecca Ravage's expression contorted in pain as the impact of the Meteora reverberated through her body. However, Estrina was far from finished. The Celestial Stunner grabbed hold of Rebecca by her waist band, maneuvering her out of the corner with a firm tug of her waistband. The blonde's protests were drowned out by the crowd.
Locking in a side waistlock, Starfire's grip was unyielding as she hauled Rebecca into the air. With a seamless motion, she executed a flawless Saito Suplex, arching her body and dropping Rebecca onto the back of her neck!
SAITO SUPLEX
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As the aftermath of the impactful Saito Suplex settled, Rebecca Ravage's body lay sprawled and limp on the canvas. Capitalizing on the opportunity, Starfire moved with urgency. With a swift and practiced motion, she hooked one of Rebecca's legs for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOOO!!!
The blonde wrested out of the cover right before the last count! The shock and surprise were palpable, not only among the audience but also on the face of Starfire herself. The disbelief etched onto Starfire's expression mirrored the astonishment that rippled through the crowd.
Starfire took a moment to regroup, gathering her focus and preparing for her next move. She positioned herself in the corner, bracing herself for the signature move she had in mind – the Starstruck.
Starfire stalked Ravage as she struggled to her feet. However, in a cunning and unexpected move, Ravage pull the referee between herself and Starfire. The Singaporean wrestler's momentum was disrupted as she halted her charge, avoiding a collision that could have had dire consequences for the official.
As the referee was discarded and the arena buzzed with a mix of confusion and disapproval, Rebecca Ravage capitalized on the moment to execute a devious maneuver. She lunged forward, delivering an illegal kick to Starfire's crotch as the referee was not looking.
The impact left Estrina whimpering, doubled over in anguish. The illegal blow had taken its toll, momentarily incapacitating her and providing Ravage with a window of opportunity.
The Brooklynite forcefully shoved Starfire's head between her legs and lifted her up by tugging at her attire, administering a wedgie in the process. The arena was filled with a mix of reactions – from shocked gasps to boos – as Rebecca demonstrated her willingness to exploit any advantage.
With a swift and brutal motion, Rebecca executed a Piledriver maneuver, driving Starfire's head into the canvas with punishing force.
PILEDRIVER
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"REF! COVER!" Her voice echoed through the arena as she sat atop Estrina's chest, taking control of the moment.
With swift precision, Rebecca hooked Estrina's legs, initiating a pinning attempt. The crowd's collective anticipation was palpable as the referee's hand struck the mat for the count.
But once again, victory remained elusive.
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOOO!!!
Once again, victory remained elusive. Starfire's instincts and determination took over, causing her to instinctively break out of the pinfall attempt.
The frustration in Rebecca Ravage's voice was unmistakable as she vented her exasperation. "You gotta be kidding me!" Rebecca grabbed hold of the referee by the collar. The audience's reactions ranged from boos to shouts of disapproval, as they witnessed the escalating tension between Rebecca and the official.
The referee's authority was firm and unyielding as he addressed Rebecca Ravage's actions. "Let go! Or I will disqualify you!" His demand was clear, his tone reflecting the seriousness of the situation.
Rebecca Ravage's reluctant compliance with the referee's demand was evident as she released her grip. Meanwhile, the aftermath of the Piledriver had left Estrina incapacitated, giving Rebecca an opportunity to seize control of the match once more.
Ravage hoisted Starfire up to her feet, her determination driving her every action. But just as Rebecca attempted to regain her dominance, Starfire's resilience came into play. With a burst of energy, she slipped off Rebecca's shoulders, landing nimbly behind her opponent.
In a swift and calculated maneuver, Starfire's momentum allowed her to catch Rebecca's head around her arm, effectively trapping her in a hold. The audience's reactions ranged from gasps of surprise to cheers of anticipation as they recognized the technique being employed.
With precision and determination, Starfire locked Rebecca into the Pit of Starfire, sealing off her opponent's mouth and nose under her arm.
Ravage's desperate struggles were evident as she found herself trapped in Starfire's hold. Her muffled cries were drowned out by the stifling grip of the Pits of Starfire. Flailing her arms in a panicked attempt to break free, Rebecca's efforts were met with limited success against the tight hold.
PIT OF STARFIRE
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The persistence of Starfire's hold took its toll on Rebecca Ravage, causing her resistance to gradually wane. With each passing moment, her struggles became more feeble as she slowly sank to her knees, her breath labored under the strain of the hold.
Sensing the opportune moment, Starfire released the hold and took swift action. Seizing control of Rebecca's wrist, she orchestrated the next move. She pulled her right knee back and propelled it forward, striking Rebecca squarely on the back of the neck with The Event Horizon.
EVENT HORIZON
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The impact was resounding, and the arena echoed with the force of the maneuver. Rebecca crumpled to the canvas, her figure seemingly defeated by the punishing blow.
As Starfire flipped Rebecca over and initiated the cover, the crowd's anticipation reached a fever pitch.
ONE!
TWO!
But just as victory seemed imminent, a sudden interruption shattered the tension. Starfire turned her attention, only to discover that Maddy Mayhem, the other half of The Wrecking Crew, had intervened by knocking out the referee.
"YOU..." Starfire's growl resonated through the arena, her words laced with fury as she confronted Maddy Mayhem.
MADDY MAYHEM
However, Maddy's response was far from confrontational. With a seemingly carefree demeanor, she greeted Starfire with a nonchalant smile and a small wave.
"Hi!" Maddy's greeting was almost casual, a stark contrast to the intensity of the match and Starfire's anger. The audience's reactions ranged from boos to murmurs of disapproval, as they recognized the disruption caused by Maddy's interference.
"Sorry to interrupt, but it just seemed like my partner needed some help." Maddy's attempt to rationalize her interference met with a chorus of disapproval from the audience. Starfire's expression remained one of frustration and indignation, as the disruption had potentially altered the course of the match.
Maddy's attempt to defuse the tension with a light-hearted remark fell flat in the face of the crowd's displeasure. "Woah! Ok! I apologize! Carry on! Please!" Maddy's plea for the match to continue was met with a mix of reluctance and lingering anger. Mayhem opted for a strategic retreat. Slowly and cautiously, she backed away from the ring, slipping out of the ropes and creating some distance between herself and the ring.
Amidst the commotion and distraction caused by Mayhem's interference, Rebecca managed to recover and maneuver herself into position behind Starfire.
In an underhanded move that capitalized on her opponent's momentary vulnerability, and delivered yet another low blow.
As the effects of the low blow reverberated through her body, Starfire found herself weakened and disoriented. The strength seemed to drain from her legs, causing them to wobble like jelly beneath her.
Capitalizing on this opportune moment, Rebecca Ravage swiftly executed a well-coordinated maneuver. With her head positioned between Starfire's clammy thighs, Rebecca hoisted her opponent up into the air, assuming an Electric Chair position.
With Estrina's head securely collected in both of her hands, Rebecca folded her opponent's body into a compact package atop her shoulders. In a resounding display of force, Rebecca drove Estrina's head into the canvas with tremendous impact as she sat out!
With urgency, Maddy returned to the ring and jolted the referee awake, rousing him from his unconscious state. The crowd's reactions ranged from surprise to frustration, as Maddy's interference continued to influence the match's trajectory.
Meanwhile, Rebecca Ravage maintained her control over Estrina, keeping her folded up with both of her legs trapped under her arms. The Glistening Goddess' resilience had been severely tested, and Rebecca's Ravaging Driver II had left its mark.
RAVAGING DRIVER II
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The referee regained his bearings and weakly raised his hand, slapping the canvas…
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
“Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this match, via pinfall…REBECCA RAVAGE!”
The aftermath of the match saw Estrina, The Celestial Stunner, lying motionless on the mat. As the dust settled, Maddy Mayhem re-entered the ring, with a triumphant grin as she approached her partner, Rebecca Ravage.
Maddy's gesture of raising Rebecca's arm in victory was met with a mix of boos and disapproval from the crowd. Rebecca's declaration further fueled the animosity, as she asserted her superiority over her fallen opponent.
“Told ya all she’s a shitty wrestler!” Ravage placed a boot on Starfire's chest as a provocative display of dominance that elicited jeers and shouts of dissent from the audience.
“Awww…she looks so sad!” Maddy sympathized as she look down on the defeated Starfire. “Come on, this will cheer you up!” Maddy pulled out a lipstick and drew a smile across Estrina’s face.
“It’s ok, I will help you up!” Mayhem hoisted Starfire onto her feet. “OR NOT!” Maddy trapped Starfire in a double underhook, before taking a step forward, positioning Estrina in a back-leaning position. The Looney Lass twisted herself with incredible force and spiked Estrina’s head into the canvas with a Mind Twister!
MIND TWISTER
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“HAH!” Maddy popped right up to her feet as Starfire flopped onto her back.
The Wrecking Crew back together made their exit as the screen cut to the sponsors.
Estrina trudged back to the locker room, her spirit weighed down by yet another defeat in the wrestling ring. Sweat dripped from her brow as she unlaced her boots, trying to shake off the disappointment. As she sat down to catch her breath, she noticed Rebecca Ravage, one half of the notorious Wrecking Crew, leaning against the locker with a smug grin on her face.
"Well, well, well," Rebecca said in a mocking tone. "Look who couldn't get the job done again. You're a real loser, Estrina."
Estrina tried to ignore the taunts, knowing that engaging with Rebecca would only lead to more insults. But she couldn't help feeling hurt by the harsh words. Despite her best efforts, she has been struggling to find success this year.
Ignoring Rebecca's taunts, Estrina decided to focus on her post-match routine. She peeled off her sweaty gear, revealing the bruises and marks from the intense bout she had just endured, and iced her back.
"Come on, Estrina, don't you have anything to say?" Rebecca continued to provoke her, enjoying every moment of tearing the former Lightweight Champion down.
Estrina finally stood up, looking directly into Rebecca's eyes. "You talked a lot of shit for someone who has hardly achieved a tenth of what I have done," she said defiantly. "Why don’t you face me in the ring and I will buff that smug off your face!"
Rebecca let out a mocking laugh. "Oh please, you're just wasting your time. Just admit you’re not as good as you think you are. You're weak, and that's why you lose. All your achievements? Just a fluke!"
Estrina's fists clenched at her sides, but she managed to maintain her composure. "We'll see about that," she said. "Words are easy to throw around, but actions speak louder. I'll let my wrestling do the talking."
Rebecca scoffed, not taking Estrina's words seriously. “Haven’t all you have done been just…talking? You can’t wrestle, sweat stain!”
Estrina walked up towards Rebecca, nose-to-nose, “Well, why don’t we head to the ring and find out?”
Rebecca smirked. “You know what? I wouldn’t mind adding a victory over the former Lightweight Champion to move up the ranks.”
With that, Estrina grabbed her towel and walked away from Rebecca, leaving her to bask in her false sense of superiority.
Slaybor Day
“Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is scheduled for one fall with a thirty minute time-limit. Introducing first, from Singapore! She stands at 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighs in tonight at 120 pounds. She is the Celestial Stunner! ESTRINA STARFIRE!”
ESTRINA STARFIRE
YONAKA's 'Teach me to fight' began to play, and Starfire emerged from the curtains in a skimpy red one-piece with a V-neck the plunged all the way down to her navel. Black pads on her knees and elbows, and white boots to complete her attire for tonight. The Flawless Immortal proudly strutted down the ramp, with a towel hanging over her neck when a sudden shot to the back sent her tumbling down the ramp!
"UGHH!!!" Starfire's pained exclamation punctuated the air as she rolled down the ramp from a sneak attack. The shock of the attack slowly giving way to a fierce determination as she took a good look at her attacker. It was none other than her opponent for tonight, Rebecca Ravage!
REBECCA RAVAGE
Ravage was clad in black sports bra and long purple tights with "R.R" printed along the length on her tights, completed with white boots and taped fists.
Ravage's aggression knew no bounds as she cupped the back of Starfire's head, subjecting her to an unrelenting barrage of right-handed blows aimed at her temple. The repetitive strikes elicited a resounding chorus of disapproving boos from the incensed crowd, their voices echoing their displeasure.
"Let me show you firsthand what a shitty wrestler she is!" Ravage declared with palpable contempt. Her words, punctuated by her fervent fists, left no doubt about her intentions.
Abruptly rising from her position, seized control of the situation and latched onto Starfire's brunette locks, asserting her dominance as she forcibly dragged the Flawless Immortal down to the ringside area.
Estrina's thrashed against Ravage's grip and delivered sharp slaps to the blonde's arm in an attempt to break free. The audience could sense the mounting tension in the air as Starfire fought valiantly against her aggressor's hold.
"URGHHH!!!" Starfire's defiant grunt filled the arena as hurled her with force into the unyielding barricade. The impact resonated through the air, the collision between Starfire's body and the barricade prompting an involuntary response from the crowd – gasps of shock and winces of empathy.
"GET BACK IN THE RING! SO WE CAN START THE MATCH!" The referee's authoritative demand reverberated through the arena, but it seemed to mostly fall on deaf ears amidst the escalating chaos.
Rebecca, undeterred by the referee's plea, had her own plans in mind. Her determination to make a statement was palpable as she headed towards the announcer's table.
Rebecca proceeded to the announcer’s table and shooed the timekeeper away, folding up the chair he was occupying. Folding up the chair that the timekeeper had occupied, she held it with a menacing grip, a dangerous glint in her eyes.
Then, with a sudden and forceful swing, Rebecca unleashed the full might of the chair's impact across Starfire's back. "ARGHH!!" Starfire's agonized scream pierced the air, a raw expression of the excruciating pain coursing through her body. The brutal chairshot had taken its toll, leaving her crumpled and defenseless on the unforgiving ground.
Although a chairshot under normal circumstances would warrant a disqualification, the referee, found himself bound by the fact that the match had not officially commenced. As such, he was unable to issue a disqualification, despite the blatant violation of rules.
Satisfied with the impact of her ruthless assault, Rebecca seized Starfire's limp form and hurled her back into the ring. Her confidence evident, she turned her attention to the referee, imploring him to initiate the match with a fervent demand, "Come on ref, start the match!"
The sound of the bell's sharp chime, ringing out three times in rapid succession, signaled the official commencement of the bout. With the match now in full swing, Rebecca wasted no time. She immediately lunged at Estrina, her body arching as she crashed down with a forceful splash, aiming to capitalize on her earlier advantage.
The referee's hand struck the mat for the first count, the crowd's collective breath held in suspense. The anticipation grew with each subsequent count as the referee's voice echoed through the arena,
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!!!
With an astonishing surge of strength, she kicked out, breaking the count and refusing to succumb to the imminent defeat.
The collective gasp from the audience reverberated through the arena, mirroring the disbelief that washed over Rebecca Ravage. Her shocked expression spoke volumes as she registered the kickout.
Consumed by fury, the blonde force of nature straddled over The Celestial Stunner's prone form. With relentless aggression, she unleashed a barrage of punches, each strike reverberating with the intensity of her anger. The repeated blows left Starfire defenseless, prompting the referee to intervene to maintain order. A stern warning about disqualification was issued as Rebecca's relentless onslaught forced the official's hand.
The referee's voice punctuated the arena, counting aloud to ensure compliance: "ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR!"
Just a heartbeat away from a disqualification that would cost her the match, Rebecca abruptly halted her onslaught, exhibiting a semblance of self-restraint.
Seizing the opportunity to regain control, the blonde grabbed Starfire, who was still somewhat disoriented, and lifted her against her will. With a display of her formidable strength, she hurled Starfire into the corner turnbuckle. The impact resonated through the ring as Starfire found herself trapped in a vulnerable position.
Calculating her next move, Ravage took a moment to measure up her adversary, Starfire. With a surge of determination, she charged forward, launching herself into a leaping maneuver aimed at crushing Starfire against the turnbuckle.
NO! Starfire evaded the impending collision by swiftly sidestepping. The momentum propelled Ravage forward, causing her to crash and burn into the corner, her own strategy backfiring in a shocking twist.
Starfire immediately capitalized on Ravage's misfortune without hesitation. She caught hold of her dazed opponent and spun her around. The Celestial Stunner's anger was unleashed in a torrent of furious blows, each punch landing with a palpable force as Starfire vented her frustration in a relentless onslaught.
The referee swiftly intervened, issuing a stern warning about disqualification. Starfire heeded the official's warning, momentarily backing off from her relentless assault.
As Ravage staggered back towards the center of the ring, still reeling from the Celestial Stunner's previous onslaught, she launched herself at her opponent, delivering a powerful Roundhouse Kick that connected with devastating accuracy.
Seizing the momentum from her Roundhouse Kick, Starfire sprang into action. Swiftly diving onto Ravage's prone form, she hooked her opponent's legs, initiating a pinfall attempt.
ONE!
TWO!
NOOO!!!
Fueled by her determination and the adrenaline coursing through her veins, Starfire wasted no time. She hoisted Ravage's form off the canvas, and maneuvered behind Ravage. Starfire expertly secured her arms around the blonde's waist, establishing a firm grip. With a powerful surge of strength, she lifted Ravage off her feet, arching her backward in a graceful yet impactful display.
GERMAN SUPLEX
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The German Suplex executed with remarkable technique sent shockwaves through the arena. The impact was palpable as Ravage's body slammed against the mat. The Singaporean bridged for the cover once more. As Ravage lay momentarily stunned, the official knelt by her shoulders, slapping the canvas for the count.
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOO!!!
Ravage buckled out of the cover once more, the referee's hand hovered perilously close to the mat for the third count.
Taking a brief pause to regain her composure, Starfire used the moment to catch her breath. Her sweat-matted hair was pushed back, revealing the determination that burned in her eyes.
Gathering her strength, the determined Singaporean hoisted Ravage up once more, preparing for a standard suplex. However, Ravage fought back, delivering sharp punches to Starfire's midsection, each blow striking with calculated precision.
In a sudden reversal of fortune, Ravage's resistance culminated in a swift countermove. With a display of sheer power and agility, she expertly reversed the suplex, leveraging the momentum to shift her position and execute the same maneuver on her own terms.
With the match continuing to escalate in intensity, Rebecca seized the opportunity to regain control. She latched onto a handful of Starfire's dark locks, using the leverage to force her opponent back to a standing position.
However, Starfire was not one to be manipulated easily. She swiftly swatted Rebecca's arm away, refusing to succumb to the Brooklynite's dominance. With a lightning-quick movement, she launched a kick aimed at Rebecca's midsection.
Yet, Rebecca's instincts were razor-sharp as she expertly caught Starfire's incoming kick, turning the tables on her opponent once more. “Nice try, sweat stain!” Ravage smirked as she delivered a powerful elbow strike and sent The Celestial Stunner crashing down onto the canvas. But Ravage wasn't done yet; she maintained her grip on Starfire's leg, asserting her control over the situation.
With a shrewd understanding of her opponent's strengths, Rebecca Ravage wasted no time in capitalizing on a tactical advantage. Recognizing that compromising Starfire's high-flying offensive style could give her the upper hand, she delivered a series of savage kicks aimed at the back of Estrina's knee, each kick intended to weaken Starfire's mobility and stability.
"ARGHH!!! LET GO—NO! NO!" Starfire's desperate shouts resonated through the arena, a raw expression of her struggle and determination to escape the impending submission hold.
Ravage was unyielding, and with a fluid movement, she flipped Starfire over, positioning herself over the small of her back with Estrina’s trapped leg, effectively locking her opponent in a Single Leg Crab submission hold.
SINGLE LEG CRAB
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Amid the intensity of the moment, Starfire's determination remained unshaken. Her fierce shout reverberated through the arena, the declaration of "NO! I DO NOT GIVE!" serving as a testament to her unyielding spirit. Her finger waggled defiantly, the gesture conveying her resolve to resist Ravage's hold.
But the Brooklynite wrestler was not content to simply rely on the submission hold alone. With a sudden and agonizing twist, she resorted to an illegal maneuver. Ravage's grip tightened, this time on Starfire's hair, prompting an anguished scream from the Celestial Stunner.
"I will not submit to this bi-AHHHH!!! LET GO OF MY HAIR!" Starfire's protest was punctuated by a cry of pain as the hair pull intensified her suffering. The blatant violation of the rules forced the referee's hand, who initiated a count of five to deter Ravage from continuing the illegal maneuver.
Recognizing the precarious situation, Rebecca Ravage released the hair pull just in time, narrowly avoiding disqualification. However, she maintained her grip on Starfire's leg, continuing to apply the Single Leg Crab submission hold with a renewed determination.
Fueled by sheer willpower, she began a slow and arduous crawl towards the ropes, each inch gained a testament to her resilience. Ravage's frustration was palpable as she watched Starfire inch closer to the ropes. The Singaporean wrestler's refusal to give in seemed to only fuel the Brooklynite's annoyance. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Starfire's outstretched fingers brushed against the ropes and the referee initiated the rope break, signaling for Ravage to release the hold.
Rebecca Ravage's frustration and anger were evident in her words. "Stubborn bitch!" she cursed, clearly perturbed by Starfire's unyielding determination. Without relenting, she grasped the sweaty wrestler and hauled her back to her feet. With a swift and forceful motion, she whipped Starfire across the ring, sending her hurtling towards the opposite ropes. Rebecca followed Starfire towards the center of the ring, attempting a clothesline to cut her off. However, the move proved to be mistimed, and Starfire managed to duck just in time, narrowly avoiding the clothesline. Starfire charged back towards Rebecca from behind, aiming to capitalize on the opening. As Starfire approached, Rebecca unleashed a thunderous Discus Clothesline that connected with devastating impact.
DISCUS CLOTHESLINE
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Starfire was left momentarily incapacitated, her body turned inside out by the unexpected and powerful Discus Clothesline. Rebecca Ravage continued to press her advantage and resolutely hoisted her onto her shoulders, positioning her in a seated position. The blonde wrestler turned towards the turnbuckle, clearly aiming to execute a Powerbomb maneuver.
Just as Ravage prepared to execute the Powerbomb, Starfire summoned her last reserves of strength and strategy. With a stunning reversal, she expertly maneuvered her body, reversing the impending Powerbomb into a breathtaking Hurricanrana!
HURRICARANA
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Ravage's plans were thwarted, her trajectory altered by the force of the Hurricanrana, sending the blonde wrestler hurtling face-first into the unforgiving second turnbuckle.
Gathering herself after the successful reversal, Starfire wasted no time in capitalizing on her newfound advantage. As she scurried to her feet, her breath steady as she prepared for her next move.
Starfire launched herself forward, charging towards Ravage with unwavering intent. As she closed the distance between them, she executed a Double Knee Meteora, targeting the area of Ravage's scapula.
METEORA
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Rebecca Ravage's expression contorted in pain as the impact of the Meteora reverberated through her body. However, Estrina was far from finished. The Celestial Stunner grabbed hold of Rebecca by her waist band, maneuvering her out of the corner with a firm tug of her waistband. The blonde's protests were drowned out by the crowd.
Locking in a side waistlock, Starfire's grip was unyielding as she hauled Rebecca into the air. With a seamless motion, she executed a flawless Saito Suplex, arching her body and dropping Rebecca onto the back of her neck!
SAITO SUPLEX
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As the aftermath of the impactful Saito Suplex settled, Rebecca Ravage's body lay sprawled and limp on the canvas. Capitalizing on the opportunity, Starfire moved with urgency. With a swift and practiced motion, she hooked one of Rebecca's legs for the…
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOOO!!!
The blonde wrested out of the cover right before the last count! The shock and surprise were palpable, not only among the audience but also on the face of Starfire herself. The disbelief etched onto Starfire's expression mirrored the astonishment that rippled through the crowd.
Starfire took a moment to regroup, gathering her focus and preparing for her next move. She positioned herself in the corner, bracing herself for the signature move she had in mind – the Starstruck.
Starfire stalked Ravage as she struggled to her feet. However, in a cunning and unexpected move, Ravage pull the referee between herself and Starfire. The Singaporean wrestler's momentum was disrupted as she halted her charge, avoiding a collision that could have had dire consequences for the official.
As the referee was discarded and the arena buzzed with a mix of confusion and disapproval, Rebecca Ravage capitalized on the moment to execute a devious maneuver. She lunged forward, delivering an illegal kick to Starfire's crotch as the referee was not looking.
The impact left Estrina whimpering, doubled over in anguish. The illegal blow had taken its toll, momentarily incapacitating her and providing Ravage with a window of opportunity.
The Brooklynite forcefully shoved Starfire's head between her legs and lifted her up by tugging at her attire, administering a wedgie in the process. The arena was filled with a mix of reactions – from shocked gasps to boos – as Rebecca demonstrated her willingness to exploit any advantage.
With a swift and brutal motion, Rebecca executed a Piledriver maneuver, driving Starfire's head into the canvas with punishing force.
PILEDRIVER
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"REF! COVER!" Her voice echoed through the arena as she sat atop Estrina's chest, taking control of the moment.
With swift precision, Rebecca hooked Estrina's legs, initiating a pinning attempt. The crowd's collective anticipation was palpable as the referee's hand struck the mat for the count.
But once again, victory remained elusive.
ONE!
TWO!
THRENOOOO!!!
Once again, victory remained elusive. Starfire's instincts and determination took over, causing her to instinctively break out of the pinfall attempt.
The frustration in Rebecca Ravage's voice was unmistakable as she vented her exasperation. "You gotta be kidding me!" Rebecca grabbed hold of the referee by the collar. The audience's reactions ranged from boos to shouts of disapproval, as they witnessed the escalating tension between Rebecca and the official.
The referee's authority was firm and unyielding as he addressed Rebecca Ravage's actions. "Let go! Or I will disqualify you!" His demand was clear, his tone reflecting the seriousness of the situation.
Rebecca Ravage's reluctant compliance with the referee's demand was evident as she released her grip. Meanwhile, the aftermath of the Piledriver had left Estrina incapacitated, giving Rebecca an opportunity to seize control of the match once more.
Ravage hoisted Starfire up to her feet, her determination driving her every action. But just as Rebecca attempted to regain her dominance, Starfire's resilience came into play. With a burst of energy, she slipped off Rebecca's shoulders, landing nimbly behind her opponent.
In a swift and calculated maneuver, Starfire's momentum allowed her to catch Rebecca's head around her arm, effectively trapping her in a hold. The audience's reactions ranged from gasps of surprise to cheers of anticipation as they recognized the technique being employed.
With precision and determination, Starfire locked Rebecca into the Pit of Starfire, sealing off her opponent's mouth and nose under her arm.
Ravage's desperate struggles were evident as she found herself trapped in Starfire's hold. Her muffled cries were drowned out by the stifling grip of the Pits of Starfire. Flailing her arms in a panicked attempt to break free, Rebecca's efforts were met with limited success against the tight hold.
PIT OF STARFIRE
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The persistence of Starfire's hold took its toll on Rebecca Ravage, causing her resistance to gradually wane. With each passing moment, her struggles became more feeble as she slowly sank to her knees, her breath labored under the strain of the hold.
Sensing the opportune moment, Starfire released the hold and took swift action. Seizing control of Rebecca's wrist, she orchestrated the next move. She pulled her right knee back and propelled it forward, striking Rebecca squarely on the back of the neck with The Event Horizon.
EVENT HORIZON
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The impact was resounding, and the arena echoed with the force of the maneuver. Rebecca crumpled to the canvas, her figure seemingly defeated by the punishing blow.
As Starfire flipped Rebecca over and initiated the cover, the crowd's anticipation reached a fever pitch.
ONE!
TWO!
But just as victory seemed imminent, a sudden interruption shattered the tension. Starfire turned her attention, only to discover that Maddy Mayhem, the other half of The Wrecking Crew, had intervened by knocking out the referee.
"YOU..." Starfire's growl resonated through the arena, her words laced with fury as she confronted Maddy Mayhem.
MADDY MAYHEM
However, Maddy's response was far from confrontational. With a seemingly carefree demeanor, she greeted Starfire with a nonchalant smile and a small wave.
"Hi!" Maddy's greeting was almost casual, a stark contrast to the intensity of the match and Starfire's anger. The audience's reactions ranged from boos to murmurs of disapproval, as they recognized the disruption caused by Maddy's interference.
"Sorry to interrupt, but it just seemed like my partner needed some help." Maddy's attempt to rationalize her interference met with a chorus of disapproval from the audience. Starfire's expression remained one of frustration and indignation, as the disruption had potentially altered the course of the match.
Maddy's attempt to defuse the tension with a light-hearted remark fell flat in the face of the crowd's displeasure. "Woah! Ok! I apologize! Carry on! Please!" Maddy's plea for the match to continue was met with a mix of reluctance and lingering anger. Mayhem opted for a strategic retreat. Slowly and cautiously, she backed away from the ring, slipping out of the ropes and creating some distance between herself and the ring.
Amidst the commotion and distraction caused by Mayhem's interference, Rebecca managed to recover and maneuver herself into position behind Starfire.
In an underhanded move that capitalized on her opponent's momentary vulnerability, and delivered yet another low blow.
As the effects of the low blow reverberated through her body, Starfire found herself weakened and disoriented. The strength seemed to drain from her legs, causing them to wobble like jelly beneath her.
Capitalizing on this opportune moment, Rebecca Ravage swiftly executed a well-coordinated maneuver. With her head positioned between Starfire's clammy thighs, Rebecca hoisted her opponent up into the air, assuming an Electric Chair position.
With Estrina's head securely collected in both of her hands, Rebecca folded her opponent's body into a compact package atop her shoulders. In a resounding display of force, Rebecca drove Estrina's head into the canvas with tremendous impact as she sat out!
With urgency, Maddy returned to the ring and jolted the referee awake, rousing him from his unconscious state. The crowd's reactions ranged from surprise to frustration, as Maddy's interference continued to influence the match's trajectory.
Meanwhile, Rebecca Ravage maintained her control over Estrina, keeping her folded up with both of her legs trapped under her arms. The Glistening Goddess' resilience had been severely tested, and Rebecca's Ravaging Driver II had left its mark.
RAVAGING DRIVER II
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The referee regained his bearings and weakly raised his hand, slapping the canvas…
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
DING DING DING!
“Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this match, via pinfall…REBECCA RAVAGE!”
The aftermath of the match saw Estrina, The Celestial Stunner, lying motionless on the mat. As the dust settled, Maddy Mayhem re-entered the ring, with a triumphant grin as she approached her partner, Rebecca Ravage.
Maddy's gesture of raising Rebecca's arm in victory was met with a mix of boos and disapproval from the crowd. Rebecca's declaration further fueled the animosity, as she asserted her superiority over her fallen opponent.
“Told ya all she’s a shitty wrestler!” Ravage placed a boot on Starfire's chest as a provocative display of dominance that elicited jeers and shouts of dissent from the audience.
“Awww…she looks so sad!” Maddy sympathized as she look down on the defeated Starfire. “Come on, this will cheer you up!” Maddy pulled out a lipstick and drew a smile across Estrina’s face.
“It’s ok, I will help you up!” Mayhem hoisted Starfire onto her feet. “OR NOT!” Maddy trapped Starfire in a double underhook, before taking a step forward, positioning Estrina in a back-leaning position. The Looney Lass twisted herself with incredible force and spiked Estrina’s head into the canvas with a Mind Twister!
MIND TWISTER
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“HAH!” Maddy popped right up to her feet as Starfire flopped onto her back.
The Wrecking Crew back together made their exit as the screen cut to the sponsors.