Post by hawkeye on Dec 31, 2023 3:39:21 GMT
“Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall with a thirty minute time limit. Introducing first, hailing from Bridgeport California she stands at five feet eight inches tall and weighs in at one hundred and thirty-four pounds. She is the Pinstripe Powerhouse, the Neo-Noir Knockout, the Magnificent Moll, this is VERONICA TREYMANE!”
MACHINE GUN BLUES:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uf3FOEL3KjE
VERONICA TREYMANE:
The view washed to noir-ish black and white in an instant, but the sound remained quite modern, as evidenced by the deafening roar from the FAWNatics. Accompanied by Social Distortion’s ‘Machine Gun Blues’ the Pinstripe Powerhouse swatted the curtain aside to post up atop the stage where she flicked her trenchcoat aside to reveal the replica Thompson braced against one thigh. Tipping a wink to the camera as it closed in to capture her arrival, the big blonde said, “No sneak attacks tonight, white-collar. You wanted a firefight? Daisy, your wish is granted.” Smile fading, ‘Ronnie raised the Thompson and lit up the aisle with a blistering line of pyro. Blowing smoke from the barrel once the drum clicked empty, Treymane dropped the barking iron to her side and made quick time toward the squared circle.
For tonight‘s golden showdown with the woman that'd wiped her out at the end of All Hallows Evil, the Neo-Noir knockout wore her tried and true attire of charcoal gray boy-cut trunks and a matching bustier, the former adorned with her signature pinstripes. The accompanying suspenders and belt gleamed bright white, as did her pads and wrist-tape, while her boots were a glossy matte black. Striding her way up the steps with her Thompson angled over one shoulder, Veronica doffed her Fedora and placed it on the ring-post before setting the Thompson down to shrug out of her coat. Said coat immediately went to Senior Official Nick Castle, who ensured it was hanging properly before he draped it over one arm.
“Bethany bringing out the big guns for a non-title match.” she told the zebra. “I'm honored.”
Honored enough to follow all my instructions promptly and without question?” Castle asked dryly.
“After what she did to me after the Queen's Chambers? Probably not, Sheamus.”
“I expected as much.” Nick sighed. “Take it inside, 'Ronnie. I'll get this stashed, then be in to check your pads and boots.”
Veronica offered him a quick salute, then strode up the steps and hopped into the ring to draw on the support of the Treymane Gang before tonight's mark made her meddling presence felt.
"And introducing her opponent, hailing from Tel Aviv, Israel, she stands at five feet ten inches tall and weighs in tonight at one hundred and thirty-seven pounds. She is The Executix, DAYNA ERZA!”
The arena plunged into darkness, accompanied by the haunting hum of corporate power. A spotlight pierces through the gloom to reveal Dayna Erza at the entrance ramp, standing with an air of unyielding confidence. The 'tron behind her flickered to life, showcasing images of skyscrapers, stock tickers, and bustling cityscapes, each new view echoing her persona as a business mogul. The crowd's collective memory was stirred by highlights from her last championship reign flashing on the screen, recalling the spectacle of Dayna's dominance that marked her previous reign at the top of the FAWN mountain.
DAYNA ERZA:
As the atmospheric music intensifies, the crowd felt the anticipation rise. The Titan of the Boardroom began her descent to the ring, adorned in a tailored, black and gold two piece, completed with black gauntlets, black knee pads and gold boots. Every step she took echoed authority, her arrival on the field of battle an elegant dance of cunning and strength.
The arena was bathed in a subtle, sophisticated gold light that created an ambiance reminiscent of a corporate headquarters. Dayna's stride was purposeful, every movement deliberate. As she approached the ring, her piercing gaze connected with the audience, communicating the undeniable aura of a woman who commanded the business world and the wrestling realm with equal ease.
The music reached its crescendo as Dayna entered the ring, pausing at the center. With a slow, deliberate motion, Dayna extended her arms outward, palms up, with her chest puffed up and head held high. She stood silent but her posture conveyed nothing less than total confidence.
Smirking ever so slightly, Dayna moved to her corner and directed her piercing gaze at the Gangster while Castle went through his last second checks of pads and boots.
Feeling quite a bit like a man standing inside some catastrophically dangerous piece of industrial equipment that was about to roar to life, Nick Castle spared a glance at each of his charges, then took a deep breath and threw a signal to the Timekeeper. CLANG!
Erza and Treymane were out of their corners before the bell began to echo. The pair of former World Champions weren't quite running one another down, though it was clear their pace grew quicker as they drew closer and closer toget—the Executrix rushed forward and lashed out with her right leg in a Big Boot aimed at the point of Treymane's ch—NO! 'Ronnie dipped under the blow with a whisper to spare, twisted around on one foot and THWHAPPED a heavy Forearm Smash across the brunette's shoulders while her back was still turned! Most women in the locker room would've collapsed to all fours after such a shot, but Dayna only stumbled forward a step. Steadied out immediately thereafter, she turned to face the Gorgeous Gangster and rolled her shoulders.
“Is that all you have to offer?” she asked. “I thought I'd picked a challenging target for my return but it seems—[/b]CRAAACK![/b]
An exhilarated 'OOOOHHHHH!' from the chorus of caroling FAWNatics when the blonde turned Erza's head to one side with a scathing backhanded Bitch Slap! “Oh, it's a challenge you were after?” Veronica chested up on the Headhunter so she could bark in her ear. “Is that why you waited until I was exhausted to jump me at the Mad House? You actually thought it would be more difficult to attack me from beHNNNGH!”
Dayna interrupted with a stiff Headbutt to the bridge of the nose, then grabbed a huge handful of hair when the blonde reeled back on her heels! A few rude, paintbrushing slaps earned more jeers from the crowd, not that Erza paid them any attention as she braced a forearm across Treymane's sternum and bulled her into the ropes. Shifting that arm up under Veronica's chin so she could craaaaaaaaaank her head back at an awful angle, Dayna snuggled in close and murmured, “The analytics all suggested your desire for revenge against Clayton would propel you to victory in the Queen's Chambers. Therefore I fully expected to do battle with a woman flushed with triumph. Imagine my disappointment when I realized you'd MMMRRRPPPPHHH!”
Rather than waste time demanding a break, the Dangerous Dame reached up with one hand and simply clamped down on the lower half of Erza's face, 'Ronnie happily digging her fingers into the brunette's cheeks while her thumb and index finger pinched nostrils tight and her palm mashed against Dayna's lips! It was a painful, disrespectful tactic that Erza didn't appreciate in the slightest and she let her displeasure be known by setting the bony ridge of her forearm against the blonde's windpipe! Treymane's face flushed pink at once, yet she refused to break her own grip. In fact she pinched the brunette's nose even tighter and began to twist back and forth like she meant to--
“Enough! Break it up! Break it up right now!” Nick didn't bother with a warning, he just waded into the violence and forced himself between the Destroyers to prize them apart. It took a bit of doing but the scrum eventually broke up and damned if the Senior Official didn't hold his ground afterward. “Keep off her throat, Dayna. You know better than that.” He spun around and pointed a finger at Veronica. “And you, don't tear at her face. You're better than that.”
“I'm not entirely sure she is, Mr. Castle.” Erza said in a cool, sardonic tone. “It would seem that both of us have grossly overestimated Ms. Treymane's abilit--”
“Kiss my ass you sneaking cheap-shot artist.” the Pinstripe Powerhouse interrupted pleasantly.
Dayna's dark eyes narrowed and she took a threatening step off the ropes, the towering brunette clearly not used to (or pleased by) the lack of deference from her blonde rival. “Your championship pedigree means very little to me, Ms. Treymane.” Ezra brushed Nick aside so she could look down her nose at the blonde, who returned her gaze with equal intensity. “In short order it will become quite apparent that talented though you may be, you are ultimately just another subordinate and you will fall into line. Or you will be summarily dismissed. Do you understand?”
The Gorgeous Gangster leaned forward so she could put her lips beside Erza's left ear. “I'm going to beat the ever-loving shit out of you, you pompous, arrogant cowarNNHHHHH!”
Erza created some separation with an infuriated shove, then reared back and lashed out with a Bitch Slap of her own that would've been much more effective if Treymane hadn't blocked it with a Forearm. Catching hold of her attacker's wrist immediately thereafter, Veronica took a giant step back and dropped her hips to send the Executrix rushing into the ropes with an Irish NOPE! Erza planted heels and reversed the momentum of the toss, sending Treymane to the strands in her place. Treymane took it in stride, bounding to and then out of the ropes under a heavy head of steam that put her on a collision course with the Chief Combative Officer. Dayna didn't so much as flinch, she merely set her feet and rolled her shoulders before turning the right toward 'Ronnie for a bone-jarring--THWHUMP was followed by raucous 'Ooooooooooh's!' from the crowd when the identical Shoulderblocks resulted in the Pinstripe Powerhouse getting knocked flat on her back!
The surprise and irritation on Treymane's face promptly grew into embarrassed rage when Erza planted her right foot on the flattened fighter's chest and spread her arms wide in an arrogant 'pin' good for...
ONE...
Treymane swatted Dayna's boot aside and scrambled to verticality so she could chest up on the haughty brunette. “Haven't you learned anything about encroaching on my personal space, Ms. Treymane?” Erza asked in a tone of infuriating coolness. “It never ends well for you, though I'm more than happy to provide another demonstration if you're not yet convinNNNGGHH!”
Veronica balanced an earlier ledger with a short Headbutt between Dayna's eyes, then upped the ante by mashing Erza's cheeks between thumb and forefinger for a galling fish-face! Practically basking in the incredulous 'how dare you?!' fury that flashed in Dayna's eyes, the Dangerous Dame squeezed a little harder and cooed, “You better be ready to cough up some protection money, Daisy. Otherwise your personal space is gonna get a whole lot more crowdHHRRGGH!”
Dayna battered the blonde's grip to smithereens with a heavy overhand blow and followed it with an equally heavy Forearm Smash that clouted Treymane across the chest! 'Ronnie staggered back from the blow but Ezra lashed out and caught a handful of hair before she could pull out of range. Wrenching the other wrestler's head to one side, the Executrix flattened her other hand into a paddle and delivered no less than half a dozen quick slaps to Treymane's cheek!
“Disrespect will not be tolerated, let alone endured.” Dayna tapped Veronica's nose with the tip of her index finger to better emphasize the point. “Defiance of this mandate will ensure your situation only grows worse.”
To that end Erza shifted over to a Wristlock so she could send the Gorgeous Gangster into the ropes on the far side of the ring. Hardly satisfied to wait for Treymane's return after such a contentious exchange, Dayna did an about-face and sprinted to the opposite side of the squared circle. Timing was such that blonde and brunette were destined to meet in the middle only moments later so Erza lined up a second Shoulderblock to Treymane right back on her ass--“HHHRRRGGHHHHH!” Veronica pivoted slightly and brought up her right knee to THWHUMP Dayna's taut tummy with a Kitchen Sink that sent the the former World Champ somersaulting onto her butt!
KITCHEN SINK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=oOjTLcG3OCg
Short of breath but long on motivation, Erza scrambled to all fours and--“OOOOFFFFFFHHHHHHH!” The Magnificent Moll rushed in from the left and BURIED the toe of one boot in Dayna's navel! That punt sent Erza tumbling across the mat and could've ended with her tumbling all the way to the floor if she hadn't hooked an arm around the bottom rope. Using the rubber-coated steel as an anchor to haul herself to a seat, Dayna put her back to the ropes and fixed a baleful glare on 'Ronnie Treymane. “Just who the hell do you think you are, bitchHHHRRRGGHHH!” Treymane's answer came in the form of a headlong charge and a swift descent, the big blonde lashing out with her right leg to THWHACK a big kick across her foe's chest!
ROPE-LEANED BASEMENT SLIDING KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=85ZV_Ouq70E
Erza soaked it up, clambered to all fours and made her way toward the center in search of enough breathing room to regain her feet and correct this skid before it got any wor--THWHACK! Veronica came off the ropes and went low for the second time in less than a minute only now she flicked out her right leg to catch Dayna in the temple with a big ol' Cement Shoe!
CEMENT SHOE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=R70ZkowYMDo
The heavy shot knocked Erza over onto her back and the FAWNatics urged Treymane to cover the wounded battler. Veronica heard them but ignored the entreaties, she knew damned well a Destroyer like Dayna Erza wasn't going down without a helluva fight. Thankfully that's just what the Dangerous Dame was willing to give her. Dragging Erza to a seat with a double handful of hair, 'Ronnie dropped to a seat behind the brunette and promptly threaded her legs around Dayna's waist. In the next instant Treymane slung Dayna's arms into the Executrix's own lap so she could pin the other woman's arms to her sides when she wrapped her arms around Erza's torso. Hands and ankles locked, 'Ronnie drew in a breath, then let it out when she started to squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze her opponent with the combination Bear Hug and Body Scissors.
“This the sort of challenge you were looking for, Daisy?” Treymane huffed when Erza began to groan under the strain. “Or is it a bit too difficult to wrestle me when I haven't already been through a war?”
"NGNNN---Nonsense! You are hardly a challenge compared to Ms Clayton." Dayna snarled as she drew and folded her legs under herself, all without the use of her arms and slowly clambered upright. Treymane tried to apply even more pressure to slow Dayna's ascent but it did not seem to be effective as the Boardroom Baroness forcefully backed herself into the nearest corner and sandwiched Ronnie between herself and the turnbuckle!
"Still holding on huh?" Dayna asked with slightly less effort as the hold loosened. Erza went on to punish Treymane for keeping the hold on by taking a few steps back to the center of the ring and throwing herself back first into the canvas with a Senton that crushed Treymane under her weight to force a release!
The Executrix rolled away from Veronica and swiftly returned to her feet while Veronica groaned in agony. "If you think such a silly maneuver is going to achieve any results, I am afraid you are delusional. Ms Treymane." The Executrix taunted as she pulled the Pinstripe Powerhouse back to her feet with a tug of her hair and softened the blonde with a couple of Kneelifts to the midsection.
"NNGNNN! NNGNN!!" The Gorgeous Gangster grunted as she dropped to one knee, only to be quickly pulled back into a Front Facelock. Dayna, with a determined grip, seized a handful of fabric around Veronica's waist, hoisting her vertically into the air. Rather than executing a conventional Suplex, Dayna threw Treymane down onto the canvas, face-first!
GOURDBUSTER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=zf6p-Y_R12A
"OMMPPHHH!" Veronica exclaimed, popping to her knees upon the impactful landing. Clutching her chest in pain, she struggled to recover as Dayna backed into the ropes, readying for her next move. With a burst of momentum, Dayna charged toward her opponent, delivering a knee to Veronica's face.
"URGH!" Treymane groaned, the force of the knee strike sending her flat into the canvas. Seizing the opportunity, Dayna hooked Veronica's far leg for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
NOOOO!!!
The Pinstripe Powerhouse exhibited resilience, powering out of the cover with a full second to spare. Unfazed by Veronica's resilient escape at the two-count, Dayna wasted no time. She peeled 'Ronnie from the canvas, asserting her dominance as she forcefully maneuvered her opponent into the corner. The Boardroom Baroness hung The Gangster's arms over the top rope and delivered a thunderous Chop across Veronica's chest, prompting a collective cringe from the crowd. Treymane, feeling the stinging pain in her chest, instinctively clutched the affected area. However, Dayna, undeterred, pried Veronica's arm away and followed up with another resounding Chop to her chest. The impact echoed through the arena, leaving visible red welts on Veronica's skin.
"While you were playing gangster dress-up, I was making power moves. Know your place." Erza taunted as she cradled the hamstrings of Treymane, effortlessly hoisting her onto the top rope with a single lift. With menacing intent, Erza cracked another Chop across Veronica's chest for good measure. The impact reverberated through the arena, underscoring the dominance Erza sought to establish.
Dayna joined the blonde on the top rope, locking Veronica into a Front Facelock. The crowd buzzed with anticipation as Dayna prepared for a Superplex. However, in a surprising turn of events, Treymane sprang back to life, unleashing a barrage of punches at Dayna's midsection. With skillful agility, Veronica slipped down to the canvas and, in a swift motion, hoisted Dayna onto her shoulders!
The Gorgeous Gangster took a few purposeful steps towards the center of the ring before executing a powerful Powerbomb, planting Dayna with authority.
POWERBOMB
www.youtube.com/watch?v=1-abyUM8_JQ
With Dayna laid flat out on the canvas, Veronica, perhaps sensing an opportunity to regroup and plan, opted to take a few measured breaths instead of immediately going for a cover.
The respite that she'd had hoped for was short-lived as Dayna began to stir shortly after the impactful Powerbomb, demonstrating why she had been one of FAWN's most dominant champions. Pressed to maintain control over her opponent, Treymane swiftly returned to her feet, determined to capitalize on the moment. Veronica seized the initiative and laid a couple of well-placed forearms over Dayna's scapula, attempting to keep the Executrix grounded and regain the upper hand in this fiercely contested match.
Dayna continued to rise despite the barrage of blows. Slowly following up, Treymane unleashed a combination of strikes—a straight right hand, a left slap, and a knee lift to the face—all aimed at staggering the determined brunette.
With Dayna momentarily off-balance, the Pinstripe Powerhouse seized the opportunity to complete her combo. A 360 spin Discus Clothesline from the Gorgeous Gangster sent The Israeli Powerhouse back to the canvas!
"COVER" Treymane shouted as she Splashed across Dayna and hooked her legs for the...
ONE!
TWO!
NOO!!!!
Dayna forcefully shoved the blonde off her as she bucked clear of the pin. The sudden move caught Veronica off guard, and the shock on her face was obvious.
"Heh, is that all you got?" Dayna questioned condescendingly, a smirk playing on her lips as she rolled onto her side, propping herself up with an elbow.
"Get ready for a lesson in respect, Daisy – the kind that leaves you flat on the mat, regretting every word you just spat." Ronnie retorted with a growl as she regained her feet. In one fluid motion, she picked Dayna up along with herself and whipped The Executrix across the ring.
Anticipating the incoming Clothesline, Dayna ducked under 'Ronnie's attempted strike. Seizing the opportunity, Dayna swiftly followed through, hitting the ropes behind Treymane. With a burst of speed and precision, she charged back at her opponent, delivering a punishing boot to the face.
RUNNING BIG BOOT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=i7gLRqXp0mg
Exuding confidence, the Boardroom Baroness strolled away after the boot connected and reclaimed control of the match. Dayna made her way toward 'Ronnie, grabbed her by both armpits and dragged her back to the center of the ring. Dayna pulled Treymane to a seat and and used one arm to place her opponent in a Half Nelson. Dayna then used her free arm to pull the trapped arm across 'Ronnie's face, before locking her hand around the blonde's wrist to complete the Cobra Clutch.
COBRA CLUTCH @ 1:54
www.youtube.com/watch?v=WJdKoLDWM-w
Balanced on one knee behind the seated blonde, Erza puuuuuuuussssshed forward on the back of Treymane's skull while she craaaaaaaaaaaaanked back on that captured wrist to draw the Cobra Clutch tighter and tighter! Teeth gnashing as her neck was wrenched at an increasingly awkward angle, the Gorgeous Gangster snatched the brunette's wrist and tried to loosen the hol—“EERRRRHHHHH!”
Dayna bore down that much harder and yanked the other wrestler from side to side, the aggressive throttling making Treymane beat her heels against the canvas. “Ask her!” she barked at Nick Castle. “I think the little pretend criminal has had enough!”
The violent thrashing ensured the Senior Official didn't get too close to the action, though he made sure his question was clear. “What do you say, Veronica?” he asked the blonde. “You want to call--”
“Not a goddamned chance.” 'Ronnie growled faster than Erza liked. “Daisy still needs her ass kickHHHRRRGGHHHH!”
Scowling at the disrespect, Dayna gathered her strength, then powered to boot-leather and hauled Treymane upright in a single savage motion! “Who's going to kick my ass?” the brunette sneered in her foe's ear. “You? I find that highly unlikely when you're about to start blubbering a submissNNGGGHH!”
Treymane flattened her free hand into a paddle and swung it backward in a totally blind yet startlingly accurate Slap that THWHAPPED against her attacker's right ear! Erza groaned and swayed on the spot, the Destroyer class brunette shaking her head to clear the painful ringing. As for Veronica, she felt the Executrix's grip loosen so she surged forward and—“HHRRRGGHHHH!”
Dayna surged after her and put a stop to the jailbreak with a heavy Kneelift that struck the blonde across the small of the back! Tightening her garrote even as she reset her footing, Erza muscled 'Ronnie up on tiptoe, then leaned in close and hissed, “It's time you learned you're not in my league, pretender.” Treymane started to rasp a response only to have it degenerate into a startled cry when Dayna muscled her into the air and started to spin! Startled into grudging cheers, the FAWNatics caught themselves soon enough and began to count the rotations. One, two, three, and four times around before Dayna set the big blonde down on her feet and gave her a violent shake. “Surrender!” she demanded. “Tell them you're no match for NNNNNGGGGGHHH!”
The Dangerous Dame brought her right foot up and down like a piston to STAMP of Erza's toes! Two more quick stomps followed before 'Ronnie began to work her ankle this way and that like she was trying to crush a particularly troublesome bug! She was still doing her best to mangle the taller woman's foot when Ezra released the Half Nelson and put that hand between Treymane's shoulders. A rough shove pushed Veronica forward and spun her around, the Magnificent Moll still tethered to Erza via the Wristlock. Down on the other end of that connection, Dayna drew back her free arm and swung for the fences with a huge Laria—NO!
Treymane proved a little bit quicker on the draw by surging forward and THWHACKING a Big Boot into Dayna's chin! Erza spun away from the impact and stumbled toward the middle of the ring while Veronica, still quite woozy from her time in the Cobra Clutch, lost her balance and didn't regain it until she'd backpedaled into the nearest corner. Quick to note the telltale sound of body on buckles, Dayna whipped around and honed in on the blonde slumped in the corner. Without so much as a word of warning the Corporate Headhunter exploded forward and hunched over, Erza launching every bit of her hundred and forty pounds off her back foot for a Spear aimed at Treymane's nav—Veronica twisted aside with half a heartbeat to spare, leaving Dayna to THAWHUNK her left shoulder into the ring-post between the top and middle turnbuckle!
The force of it bounced Erza out on impact, the discombobulated brunette turning back to the bulk of the ring with her left arm held snug across her che—“NNNGGHH!” Treymane greeted the Boardroom Baroness with a massive Haymaker that had Dayna stomping in fence-post holes! She was fighting to catch her balance when 'Ronnie caught hold of her left wrist and stretched the arm tight across her own tummy. Controlling Erza's arm at shoulder and wrist, the Gorgeous Gangster braced her right foot against the second turnbuckle and pushed up, off, and around, Treymane channeling her lightweight partner in crime with a gorgeous leap 'n spin that ended with her landing on her back in relative comfort while Erza was PLANTED on her chest and shoulder!
SINGLE ARM TORNADO DDT:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=XGbHfYgRCQ4
Dayna wailed on impact and immediately tumbled onto her side, the Executrix grasping at her shoulder like she thought it might come off—“OOOFFFHH!” Veronica seized hold of Dayna's wrist and yanked it away from her torso while simultaneously forcing the brunette down onto her stomach. Braced with her shoulders against Erza's back so their bodies made a 'T' shape, Treymane tightened her grip on Dayna's wrist and craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaanked back on a hellacious Fujiwara Armbar!
FUJIWARA ARMBAR:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=z_WduBrUOKs
“RRRRRGGGHHHHHHHH DAMN YOU!” Erza shrieked in a tone the crowd couldn't recall hearing from her in the past. “I'LL MAKE YOU PAY FOR NOOOOOOOOOO!”
Veronica poured on the pressure, yanking up and down on the trapped arm while slamming her boots against the mat. “You want it back, Daisy?” she taunted. “Tap out!”
Dayna shook her head 'no' and waggled a finger to confirm she wasn't about to acquiesce to such a demand. That refusal kept her in the match but did nothing for the agony in her arm, so she dug her free hand into the mat and began to draaaaaaaaag their combined weight toward the ropes. Treymane had applied the Armbar in the middle of the ring, yet Dayna's long legs meant she didn't have to get nearly as close as some to hook an ankle over the bottom ro—“BREAK!” she bellowed to Veronica. “Break this hold you obnoxious OOOOOOWWWW BITCH!”
Treymane abandoned the Armbar to scramble into a mount facing the brunette's back. In the next instant she hooked her fingers into the leg-holes of Dayna's briefs and YANKED up to split those domineering cheeks with an eye-watering wedgie! Erza's hands flew to her glutes in hopes of undoing the wedgie, which meant she was otherwise distracted when Treymane slid back and helped herself to a double handful of hair. Dragging the other Destroyer out into the middle of the ring by those long locks, Veronica hauled her to verticality and quickly secured a Front Facelock before slinging that wounded arm across her shoulders. That and a firm grip on Erza's distended trunks was all 'Ronnie needed to muscle the Israeli Powerhouse all the way to high noon for a Vertical Suplex. Those assembled expected Treymane to simply fall backward to complete the maneuver, so they were quite pleased when the Pinstripe Powerhouse held her former World Champion in place. As before, the FAWNatics started to tick off the seconds Dayna remained suspended. 'ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN!' Veronica rocked up on her heels and laid out to finally THAWHAM her foe against the deck!
DELAYED VERTICAL SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=yH3FUbdapHk
Floating into a Crossbody immediately thereafter, Treymane hooked the far leg with one hand and ground the edge of her other forearm against Erza's jaw while Castle and the FAWNatics counted...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOO!!!
Erza kicked out before the count of three, but the pain in her left shoulder became immediately apparent as she clutched at the joint. The visible discomfort communicated to Treymane that she had identified a potential vulnerability to exploit. The Gorgeous Gangster seized control of Dayna's left arm as she yanked her back to her feet, Erza wincing in pain as 'Ronnie slapped and squeezed her shoulder.
Treymane, took a step forward and forcefully whipped Dayna into the corner with such intensity that the impact produced a resounding THUD when Dayna collided with the turnbuckles. The Gorgeous Gangster measured Dayna up before speedily charging toward her opponent and leapt into the air with a corner sp-NOOO!!! Dayna turned her right shoulder towards the blonde and jammed the weaponized joint into Ronnie's chest- "EURGH!!!" - proving herself to be dangerous even with one bad arm.
Treymane staggered away but managed to keep herself vertical when The Boardroom Baroness came from behind and wrapped her right arm around the front of her waist and cradling her left hamstring up before dropping her onto one posted knee!
The Israeli Powerhouse slapped a hand over Treymane's knee, while her other hand applied pressure to Treymane's chin, following up with a hold that was intended to wear her back down rather than drawing a submission out of the blonde. "ARGHHHHH!!! NO!!" Treymane flailed her arms and waggled her finger as the ref checked on her.
Feeling the strain of carrying 'Ronnie's weight on a single leg, The Executrix decided to relinquish the hold. She forcefully shoved the blonde away and, seizing the opportunity, stomped down on Treymane's back, honing in on the targeted site. The Boardroom Baroness ran her fingers along the leg hole of her briefs, resolving the wedgie inflicted before grabbing The Dangerous Dame by her hair and pulling her back to her feet.
"You dare to inflict a wedgie on me?" Dayna scowled, her eyes filled with a mix of annoyance and determination. She retaliated immediately, grabbing onto the back of Ronnie's briefs and yanking them high up, pulling the fabric between her glutes. "Here's the receipt!"
Dayna then whipped the Gorgeous Gangster into the ropes. Positioned in the center of the ring, The Executrix awaited Ronnie's return, ready to capitalize on the rebound. As 'Ronnie came back, Dayna, showcasing her strength, shoved her into the air with a single right arm, before clocking the blonde's chin with the Executive Impact!
EXECUTIVE IMPACT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QPBXmmnu74Q
Veronica dropped to her knees but Dayna quickly yanked her back to her feet before she fell onto her back. The Executrix shoved Treymane's head into a Standing Headscissors and wrapped her arms around the waist, hauling 'Ronnie into the air before slamming her into the canvas with a Powerbomb!
POWERBOMB
www.youtube.com/watch?v=jOVGEw_U7-g
The former champion pushed her shoulders into the back of Treymane's knees, folding her up for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOO!!!
Displaying resilience and a keen sense of timing, 'Ronnie broke the fall with a split second left, frustrating The Executrix and leaving an annoyed look on her face. Dayna rolled The Dangerous Dame onto her front and strategically angled her body toward the ring-post. Dayna carefully ascended the ropes, balancing herself as she stood tall on the top turnbuckle. The anticipation in the arena reached a fever pitch as The Executrix, poised on the precipice of high-risk action, back-flipped into the air, and aimed to splash across Treymane's back with a Moonsault!
"URGHHH!!!" Dayna crash landed on the open canvas full force as Veronica rolled away from the landing site. Dayna clutched her ribs as she struggled to her feet and The Dangerous Dame stole a page from Dayna's playbook and charged into her with a shoulder targeting her midsection!
SPEAR!
www.youtube.com/watch?v=A_uW7EcPgfY
The Gorgeous Gangster unleashed a powerful Spear that might match The Executrix in terms of strength, causing Dayna to fold and flip onto her front end! Treymane seized the opportunity and rolled Dayna onto her back, laying on top of her and hooked her leg for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOO!!!
Dayna kicked out of the near fall, despite looking shaken from the Spear. Gathering renewed momentum, Treymane let out a rallying war cry and grasped the former champion by her left wrist, pulling Dayna up by her injured arm. The Dangerous Dame kicked her right leg forward followed by a back kick to Dayna's legs and a Clothesline to Dayna's chest! Taking her down with an Arm-Trap STO!
ARM-TRAP STO
www.youtube.com/watch?v=G9HjjFEAqkU
The blonde rested on top of the Israeli grappler's shuddering frame, covering her for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOO!!!
Dayna threw her right arm up and rolled to one side but 'Ronnie seized that raised arm! The Dangerous Dame skipped over Dayna and rolled the brunette onto her front before trapping her right arm between her thighs. In panic, Dayna tried to reached for the ropes with her free left arm but Treymane quickly seized her left arm as well, placing it under her right armpit and locked her in a hellacious Noirevoir!
NOIREVOIR
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pB7EwmPNWUE
"EURAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
Knotted hands grinding painfully against Erza's cheek, Treymane jostled them left and right for a few seconds, then eased off the pressure ever so slightly just to craaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnk back even farther on the neck-straining, shoulder-wrenching predicament. “That's right, Daisy, howl as loud as you want! Let the whole world know the big, bad Executrix couldn't handle her first night in the Pinstripe Prison!”
Dayna shook her head 'no', braced her right knee against the canvas and managed to slide the both of them a few inches closer to the ropes. “Never.” she growled in abject defiance. “If this is what you call a prison it's clearly a step below even minimum securiNGH! NGH! NGH! HOW DARE YOEEERRRRGGGHHHHHH!”
More than willing to show this new meat how the warden wouldn't be disrespected, Veronica switched over from her S-grip to a simple Chinlock, one that left her other hand free to deliver half a dozen quick, stinging slaps to Dayna's face! And if that weren't enough, she swiftly switched over to a thumb and forefinger grip, the fuming blonde mashing the near six-footer's cheeks together in a humiliating fish-face! Very deliberately tilting Erza's mug toward the nearest cameraman, Treymane flicked a glance to Nick Castle and said, “Ask her.” Then she switched back to the previous S-grip, thus ensuring Dayna's mouth was unobstructed and there would be no confusion in her answer.
“What do you say, Dayna?” the Senior Official crouched down on one knee not too far from the action. “Need to call it a night? If it's too much just say the--”
“I do NOT submit.” Erza interrupted in a tone far colder than the December night. “I will NEVER submit to this... this... charlatan, no matter how tough she pretends to--”
The big brunette's already strained complexion turned ashen, save for two points of fiery red on each cheek, when Treymane leaned in and planted a taunting smooch on her temple. “Then you better get your ass to the ropes, honey.” she murmured to the apoplectic Executrix. “Because there's nothing pretend about a pair of separated shoulders.”
Dayna almost shrieked like a frustrated valkyrie, instead she channeled that fury into motion, the grounded Destroyer churning her legs against the mat in an effort to reach the edge of the ring. The going was far slower than she would've liked, it felt like almost a minute passed before she was close enough to stretch out her right leg and hook that ankle over the bottom ro—NO! Veronica jerked back on the Noirevoir to send a jolt of pain through the brunette's body that caused her to miss catching hold of that rubber-coated salvation. Subsequent yanks proved equally painful, yet Erza steeled herself against them and after several more seconds she managed to wrap both ankles around the bottom strand.
“Release me.” she hissed to the Dangerous Dame. “RELEASE ME AT ONCE YOU LOW-CLASS BITCHHHHAAAAAARRRHHHHHHH!”
Another round of incredulous, exhilarated surprise for the Season's Beatings carolers when Veronica freed Dayna from the torturous hold and promptly slid into another seat on the small of her back. Treymane didn't just hook the leg-holes this time, she slipped her thumbs under Erza's waistband and PULLED back on a wedgie that damned near made the Corporate Headhunter's black briefs disappear!
Castle swooped in to start his count, but 'Ronnie let loose after one, the former World Champion punctuating her departure with a gaudy SLAP of those nearly-bare buns! “Welcome to hard time, Daisy!” she barked while storming back to the middle of the ring. “Hope you enjoy your stay!”
At the moment it was safe to say that Dayna Erza was most definitely not enjoying herself. The strain of the Armbar had been bad enough, but the sound of those whooping cheers as the reprehensible blonde displayed her for the whole world was far, far worse. Scrambling to verticality without really considering what she'd do next, Dayna trained her eyes on Veronica and snarled, “You're going to--”
“Fix your trunks before you speak to me, Daisy.”
Erza bellowed and charged her rival, the brunette throwing right hands at anything that moved even before she drew into range! Treymane saw her coming but didn't shy away. Indeed she stormed into the breach determined to take everything the Executrix had to offer so she could give back twice in return. For the next several seconds the capacity crowd was treated to an all out hockey fight as the warring Destroyers simply pounded away at her foe's head and shoulders with no regard to anything save their ever increasing disdain for one another.
Castle tried to break it up of course, alas his warning and count both went unheeded. In truth he could've called for the bell then and there, but he wasn't about to take such an ass chewing from Bethany Christian so the zebra slipped his arms between the former World Champions and prized them apart without getting decked in the process. “ENOUGH!” he barked. “THAT'S ENOUGH! NO MORE CLOSED FISTS OR I CALL IT RIGHT--”
Dayna lunged by him and CRACKED 'Ronnie across the mouth with a scathing swat! “I don't need my fists to show these people you're my bit--”
Treymane flew at her with a Big Boot that would've taken Erza's head off if the brunette hadn't twisted aside at the last second. Hands on Veronica's shoulders immediately thereafter, Erza shoved her foe into the ropes chest-first, then rushed in on the rebound and THWHUMPED a massive Broadside Kneelift across the small of her back!
The Magnificent Moll faltered in place, allowing Erza to clamp her right hand around the stunned wrestler's throat. Pressing her left hand to the small of Treymane's back, Dayna dipped her knees, then shook her head 'no'. Just like that she helped herself to Veronica's pinstriped waistband and yanked it several inches higher even as she muscled Treymane high into the air! The strain on her left arm was awful, yet Dayna still managed full extension before she dropped to one knee and THWHUNKED the Gorgeous Gangster down spine-first across her thigh!
CHOKESLAM BACKBREAKER @ 00:23
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Emuosi8Knj4
Treymane bounced off and rolled onto her stomach, the blonde twitching all over as Dayna crawled over and slipped her right leg beneath her opponent's torso. From there she threw her left leg over the small of 'Ronnie's back, crossed her ankles and began to squeeeeeeeeeeze, the Boardroom Baroness using the vise of her thighs to put ungodly pressure on Treymane's aching back.
She could've braced her hands and pushed up to apply even more strain, but no one was particularly surprised when Dayna snatched tresses in one hand and trunks in the other. Pulling up on both with equal ferocity, she gave 'Ronnie's noggin a shake, then leaned in and cooed, “You're no match for me, bitch. Say it. Say it before I split you in half with these slutty little briefs!”
"Screw you, you corporate tram--EURGH! EURGH!" Grasping the blonde by her locks, Dayna slammed 'Ronnie's head into the canvas a couple of times before relinquishing the Bodyscissors completely. The Corporate Headhunter picked The Dangerous Dame up and tucked her between her thighs, using the wedgie as a handle to lift Treymane off the mat and drive her headfirst into the canvas with a Piledriver!
PILEDRIVER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=LkS6ChB9rrA
Erza shoved 'Ronnie onto her back and pressed one forearm against her cheek and another hand on her chest for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOOO!!!
Veronica buckled out of the cover before three and The Israeli Powerhouse immediately rolled toward the corner. Erza got to one knee, hands on the middle rope as she stalked the stirring blonde. The Boardroom Baroness slowly rose as Treymane clambered to her feet. With a burst of energy, Veronica charged toward Dayna, aiming for a Spear. However, Veronica leapfrogged over Dayna, dodging the impending impact. With quick thinking, Erza executed a beautiful front roll and swiftly returned to her feet.
Dayna attempted to correct her mistake with a Clothesline, but 'Ronnie ducked under the swinging arm and shuffled behind The brunette. The Dangerous Dame slid an arm under Dayna's left shoulder and the other across her chest before executing a powerful Half-Nelson Suplex!
The Dangerous Dame slid an arm under Dayna's left shoulder and the other across the chest before throwing Dayna backward with a Half-Nelson Suplex!
HALF-NELSON SUPLEX
www.youtube.com/watch?v=WfF_1why8Cs
Both women laid on the ground, heaving as the referee initiated the count.
“ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR!”
Both competitors clambered to their knees and crawled toward each other. With a gritty resolve, Dayna and Veronica grabbed each other by the hair and initiated a brutal exchange of stiff forearms. The sound of the impacts echoed through the arena as both women stubbornly sought to deliver blows powerful enough to gain the upper hand. The ferocity of the exchange only seemed to fuel the fire within both competitors, and they quickened the pace of their strikes. Simultaneously rising to their feet, Dayna and Veronica continued their relentless assault, the intensity of their blows escalating with each exchange.
Channeling her inner strength, The Gorgeous Gangster unleashed a flurry of powerful blows that rocked The Executrix. Seeing Dayna staggered, Veronica made a sprint for the ropes and returned with a---NOO!!! The Israeli Powerhouse leapt into the air and sent the blonde to the canvas with a Jumping Knee!
JUMPING KNEE
www.youtube.com/watch?v=OkvAru_SdnE
"Get up!" Dayna snarled as she peeled the floored blonde from the canvas and threw a couple of shots into her lower back - "UGH! UGH!" - Dayna caught Treymane with a Side Waistlock and lifted her into the air and dropped her onto the deck with a Backdrop Driver!
BACKDROP DRIVER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=uWpu0LmwD3g
The impact sent Veronica onto a seat before slumping down into a starfish as Dayna crawled to her and hooked her leg for the....
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOO!!!
Veronica fought out of the pin once more, evoking frustration on Dayna's face. While Treymane was still weak from the Backdrop Driver,Dayna swiftly transitioned from her unsuccessful pin attempt into a Boston Crab. Trapping both legs under her arms, The Boardroom Baroness flipped the blonde onto her front and sat on the small of her back, applying considerable pressure on her lower back. The arena hushed as Veronica groaned in pain, caught in the clutches of the Boston Crab. Dayna leaned back, intensifying the torque on Veronica's spine, creating a visually striking arch in her opponent's body.
BOSTON CRAB
www.youtube.com/watch?v=R9eZoYoJGxM
Nick swooped in and dropped to his knees off to the blonde's right so he didn't accidentally impede her efforts to reach the ropes. “What do you say, 'Ronnie?” he asked even as she gouged white-knuckled fingers into the canvas. “Do I need to call it?”
Treymane shook her head 'no', but she didn't respond with words for several seconds. “I'll be fine, Sheamus. Just make sure this brat breaks the hold when I reach the ropEEERRRRRRGGGHHHHHHH!”
An irritated Erza abruptly bounced her backside atop Veronica's defenseless rump at least half a dozen times before leeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaning back even farther on the agonizing hold. “You're going nowhere, you impudent little fraud!” Dayna barked over the 'PLEASE DON'T TAP!' chants of the FAWNatics. “All you're going to do is sit here and squeal until the tears start to roll down your chee--”
Surprise from both Erza and the crowd when the Gorgeous Gangster braced her palms against the mat and pushed herself up by approximately six inches! This adjustment did absolutely nothing for the awful strain on her lower back, it did however offer greatly improved mobility and even more importantly, it shut the Executrix's mouth. For a little while anyway. Treymane had covered maybe a third of the necessary distance when her adversary growled, “You will NOT escape me, Treymane. You were no match for Clayton, therefore you are no match for me. Championship standards have risen since your reign and mediocrity is no longer a source of--”
“That why you went into hiding for a year after Braddock kicked your asSSSNNNNNGGHH!”
Dayna stood up straight, then dropped right back down, the Amazonian battler THWHUMPING a heavy Butt Bomb into the small of Treymane's tenderized back! “No more of your disrespect, bitch!” Erza demanded of her suffering prey. “Now tap the mat and acknowledge me as your sup--”
Another raucous roar of support for the Pinstripe Powerhouse as she pushed her belly off the mat despite Erza's grinding weight. Continuing to rise despite the concerning ache in her back, Treymane made it to the level where she was able to tuck her chin and awkwardly swing backward through Dayna's planted legs! Doing so didn't free her boots from the brunette's clutches, it did however relieve the strain of the Crab and that was more than enough for—“HHRRRGGH!”
Erza yanked up on Treymane's stems so she was stacked on her shoulders, but rather than seek an unorthodox pin, she shifted so her back was pointed toward the nearest corner, then dropped from midnight to three to peel 'Ronnie off the canvas and send her flying face-first into the buckles with an emphatic Slingshot!
The 'ooooohhhhhh's!' from the corporate drones on the other side of the guardrail told Dayna all she needed to know, so the former World Champion took her time in standing up and rolling the worst of the kinks from her right shoulder before she turned around and--THAWHUMP! Treymane, who'd actually landed on the second rope and twisted around for a seat on the top turnbuckle, leapt from her perch and damn near put Dayna through the canvas with a Spear from the second rope! The force of the impact bounced Treymane back on her haunches for a moment, but then she tumbled forward in a miniature Splash across Erza's chest, one that let her hook the far leg while everyone else counted...
SECOND ROPE SPEAR:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=_LntIeOGUwA
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOOOOOOOO!
Dayna slopped over onto her left shoulder and hip, breaking the count so late Nick threw a warning to the Timekeeper to ensure the bell didn't sound early! Grimacing as the pain her back began to overwhelm the adrenaline, the Magnificent Moll grit her teeth, buried her hands in Erza's hair and hauled her upright. A little more tugging positioned Dayna's head beneath the blonde's left armpit so 'Ronnie could slip her arms beneath the brunette's biceps and lock her hands in a snug Double Underhook. From there she leaned her right, then snapped all the way to the left for thunderous Daisy Cut—NOT SO FAST!
A spasm racked Treymane's back at just the wrong time, allowing Erza to spin free of the devastating head-drop! In the same breath, Erza set both hands against Veronica's chest and shoved as hard as she could! Treymane stumbled one way and Dayna the others, both Destroyers ultimately reaching the ropes only to rebound immediately thereaf—the Executrix stormed out low and fast, Dayna bound and determined to land the Spear that'd eluded her all mat—STILL NO!
Treymane twisted aside, caught hold of Erza's left wrist as she passed and dropped down and back, the Pinstripe Powerhouse putting the Dayna Corp CEO flat on her belly in the middle of the squared circle while she CRAAAAAAAAAAAAANKED that wounded shoulder with another Fujiwara Armbar!
ANOTHER DOSE OF THE FUJIWARA ARMBAR:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwmkJH3nkQ0
“GAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!” Erza howled in agony as her right arm was strained at an increasingly awful angle.
“TAP OUT!” Veronica bellowed down at the trapped brunette. “SLAP THAT MAT, DAISY! YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO!”
"ARGHHH!!! NOO!!! GO TO HELL! YOU TWO-BIT THUG--ARGHHH!!!!" The Israeli Powerhouse screamed in agony as Treymane mounted the pressure on the arm. Still, with an arm free, Dayna managed to drag their combined weight to the bottom rope. Treymane fully utilized the four second count to pour in every ounce of strength to inflict further pain on that arm before the ref called for a DQ. The damage was donehowever, and Dayna rolled onto her back, clutching her throbbing arm.
Undeterred, the Gorgeous Gangster continued her offensive onslaught, yanking the compromised executive to her feet and trapping Erza in a Double Underhook. Determination etched on her face, 'Ronnie signaled to the crowd, aiming to put The Executrix down with a Daisy Cutter. But in a swift turn of events, The Executrix slipped out of the Double Underhook, and shuffled behind Veronica.
Capitalizing on the moment, The Executrix hoisted 'Ronnie over her shoulders, looking for the Erza Hamm—only to be thwarted by a series of precisely placed elbows to the crown of her skull! Staggered, Dayna dropped the blonde back to the canvas, allowing Treymane to hit the ropes and return for an impending attack—"URGHHHH!!!" Dayna launched her good shoulder into the charging Ronnie, cutting her momentum with a Spear!
Knowing that a stationary Spear wouldn't be enough, Erza quickly grabbed Treymane's right leg, folding it into her left knee pit in a Figure Four manner. Stepping over The Dangerous Gangster's right arm, The Executrix slowly twisted 'Ronnie to her side, effectively putting her in an Armbar. As if that wasn't punishing enough, the former champion sank closer to the mat, subjecting Treymane's back to immense pressure in a display of technical mastery.
HOSTILE TAKEOVER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=PftA8DWHJ7M
In the agonizing grip of Dayna's submission hold, Veronica screamed out in pain, her body contorted with the pressure on her trapped arm, locked legs, and bent back. "AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
"TAP OUT, YOU THUG! TAP OUT DAMMIT!" Dayna roared, leaning back and intensifying the pressure on Treymane's injured back.
Veronica grabbed hold of her hair and pulled hard enough to make her eyes water, but in the end it wasn't enough to overwhelm the pain of Erza's Hostile Takeover and she reached out to to frantically tap the mat. "AHHHHH! I GIVE! I GIVE! I GIVE UP—AHHHHHHHH!!!"
DING! DING! DING!
"Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner of the match, via submission, DAYNA ERZA!”
"LET ME GO! I GIVE UP! YOU WIN!" Treymane pleaded, but Dayna kept the hold on even after the bell sounded. It was only when Castle threatened to reverse the decision that Dayna reluctantly relented.
Treymane flopped onto the canvas, defeated and completely exhausted after the hellacious battle.
The referee cautiously approached Dayna, attempting to raise her injured arm in a customary display of victory. Dayna, however, immediately pulled away, her stern demeanor conveying the intensity of the match. "The other arm, you insolent fool!" she snapped. Frowning, Nick moved to Dayna's other arm and raised it as instructed.
As the dust settled, Dayna, fueled by the lingering intensity of the contest, moved to the defeated wrestler. With a display of raw strength, she picked Treymane up, hoisting her over her shoulders. Dayna's arm cupped over Veronica's chin and the other secured her leg. In a final assertion of dominance, Dayna drove Treymane headfirst into the canvas with a thunderous Erza Hammer!
ERZA HAMMER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=jZe8shIrT58
Despite the jeers of this heinous post-match attack, Dayna remained undeterred, exuding confidence and dominance. Ignoring the disapproval from the audience, she posed triumphantly, placing a boot on top of the defeated Treymane. The gesture was a clear statement of Dayna's assertion of authority and her stranglehold on FAWN's heavyweight division.
MACHINE GUN BLUES:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uf3FOEL3KjE
VERONICA TREYMANE:
The view washed to noir-ish black and white in an instant, but the sound remained quite modern, as evidenced by the deafening roar from the FAWNatics. Accompanied by Social Distortion’s ‘Machine Gun Blues’ the Pinstripe Powerhouse swatted the curtain aside to post up atop the stage where she flicked her trenchcoat aside to reveal the replica Thompson braced against one thigh. Tipping a wink to the camera as it closed in to capture her arrival, the big blonde said, “No sneak attacks tonight, white-collar. You wanted a firefight? Daisy, your wish is granted.” Smile fading, ‘Ronnie raised the Thompson and lit up the aisle with a blistering line of pyro. Blowing smoke from the barrel once the drum clicked empty, Treymane dropped the barking iron to her side and made quick time toward the squared circle.
For tonight‘s golden showdown with the woman that'd wiped her out at the end of All Hallows Evil, the Neo-Noir knockout wore her tried and true attire of charcoal gray boy-cut trunks and a matching bustier, the former adorned with her signature pinstripes. The accompanying suspenders and belt gleamed bright white, as did her pads and wrist-tape, while her boots were a glossy matte black. Striding her way up the steps with her Thompson angled over one shoulder, Veronica doffed her Fedora and placed it on the ring-post before setting the Thompson down to shrug out of her coat. Said coat immediately went to Senior Official Nick Castle, who ensured it was hanging properly before he draped it over one arm.
“Bethany bringing out the big guns for a non-title match.” she told the zebra. “I'm honored.”
Honored enough to follow all my instructions promptly and without question?” Castle asked dryly.
“After what she did to me after the Queen's Chambers? Probably not, Sheamus.”
“I expected as much.” Nick sighed. “Take it inside, 'Ronnie. I'll get this stashed, then be in to check your pads and boots.”
Veronica offered him a quick salute, then strode up the steps and hopped into the ring to draw on the support of the Treymane Gang before tonight's mark made her meddling presence felt.
"And introducing her opponent, hailing from Tel Aviv, Israel, she stands at five feet ten inches tall and weighs in tonight at one hundred and thirty-seven pounds. She is The Executix, DAYNA ERZA!”
The arena plunged into darkness, accompanied by the haunting hum of corporate power. A spotlight pierces through the gloom to reveal Dayna Erza at the entrance ramp, standing with an air of unyielding confidence. The 'tron behind her flickered to life, showcasing images of skyscrapers, stock tickers, and bustling cityscapes, each new view echoing her persona as a business mogul. The crowd's collective memory was stirred by highlights from her last championship reign flashing on the screen, recalling the spectacle of Dayna's dominance that marked her previous reign at the top of the FAWN mountain.
DAYNA ERZA:
As the atmospheric music intensifies, the crowd felt the anticipation rise. The Titan of the Boardroom began her descent to the ring, adorned in a tailored, black and gold two piece, completed with black gauntlets, black knee pads and gold boots. Every step she took echoed authority, her arrival on the field of battle an elegant dance of cunning and strength.
The arena was bathed in a subtle, sophisticated gold light that created an ambiance reminiscent of a corporate headquarters. Dayna's stride was purposeful, every movement deliberate. As she approached the ring, her piercing gaze connected with the audience, communicating the undeniable aura of a woman who commanded the business world and the wrestling realm with equal ease.
The music reached its crescendo as Dayna entered the ring, pausing at the center. With a slow, deliberate motion, Dayna extended her arms outward, palms up, with her chest puffed up and head held high. She stood silent but her posture conveyed nothing less than total confidence.
Smirking ever so slightly, Dayna moved to her corner and directed her piercing gaze at the Gangster while Castle went through his last second checks of pads and boots.
Feeling quite a bit like a man standing inside some catastrophically dangerous piece of industrial equipment that was about to roar to life, Nick Castle spared a glance at each of his charges, then took a deep breath and threw a signal to the Timekeeper. CLANG!
Erza and Treymane were out of their corners before the bell began to echo. The pair of former World Champions weren't quite running one another down, though it was clear their pace grew quicker as they drew closer and closer toget—the Executrix rushed forward and lashed out with her right leg in a Big Boot aimed at the point of Treymane's ch—NO! 'Ronnie dipped under the blow with a whisper to spare, twisted around on one foot and THWHAPPED a heavy Forearm Smash across the brunette's shoulders while her back was still turned! Most women in the locker room would've collapsed to all fours after such a shot, but Dayna only stumbled forward a step. Steadied out immediately thereafter, she turned to face the Gorgeous Gangster and rolled her shoulders.
“Is that all you have to offer?” she asked. “I thought I'd picked a challenging target for my return but it seems—[/b]CRAAACK![/b]
An exhilarated 'OOOOHHHHH!' from the chorus of caroling FAWNatics when the blonde turned Erza's head to one side with a scathing backhanded Bitch Slap! “Oh, it's a challenge you were after?” Veronica chested up on the Headhunter so she could bark in her ear. “Is that why you waited until I was exhausted to jump me at the Mad House? You actually thought it would be more difficult to attack me from beHNNNGH!”
Dayna interrupted with a stiff Headbutt to the bridge of the nose, then grabbed a huge handful of hair when the blonde reeled back on her heels! A few rude, paintbrushing slaps earned more jeers from the crowd, not that Erza paid them any attention as she braced a forearm across Treymane's sternum and bulled her into the ropes. Shifting that arm up under Veronica's chin so she could craaaaaaaaaank her head back at an awful angle, Dayna snuggled in close and murmured, “The analytics all suggested your desire for revenge against Clayton would propel you to victory in the Queen's Chambers. Therefore I fully expected to do battle with a woman flushed with triumph. Imagine my disappointment when I realized you'd MMMRRRPPPPHHH!”
Rather than waste time demanding a break, the Dangerous Dame reached up with one hand and simply clamped down on the lower half of Erza's face, 'Ronnie happily digging her fingers into the brunette's cheeks while her thumb and index finger pinched nostrils tight and her palm mashed against Dayna's lips! It was a painful, disrespectful tactic that Erza didn't appreciate in the slightest and she let her displeasure be known by setting the bony ridge of her forearm against the blonde's windpipe! Treymane's face flushed pink at once, yet she refused to break her own grip. In fact she pinched the brunette's nose even tighter and began to twist back and forth like she meant to--
“Enough! Break it up! Break it up right now!” Nick didn't bother with a warning, he just waded into the violence and forced himself between the Destroyers to prize them apart. It took a bit of doing but the scrum eventually broke up and damned if the Senior Official didn't hold his ground afterward. “Keep off her throat, Dayna. You know better than that.” He spun around and pointed a finger at Veronica. “And you, don't tear at her face. You're better than that.”
“I'm not entirely sure she is, Mr. Castle.” Erza said in a cool, sardonic tone. “It would seem that both of us have grossly overestimated Ms. Treymane's abilit--”
“Kiss my ass you sneaking cheap-shot artist.” the Pinstripe Powerhouse interrupted pleasantly.
Dayna's dark eyes narrowed and she took a threatening step off the ropes, the towering brunette clearly not used to (or pleased by) the lack of deference from her blonde rival. “Your championship pedigree means very little to me, Ms. Treymane.” Ezra brushed Nick aside so she could look down her nose at the blonde, who returned her gaze with equal intensity. “In short order it will become quite apparent that talented though you may be, you are ultimately just another subordinate and you will fall into line. Or you will be summarily dismissed. Do you understand?”
The Gorgeous Gangster leaned forward so she could put her lips beside Erza's left ear. “I'm going to beat the ever-loving shit out of you, you pompous, arrogant cowarNNHHHHH!”
Erza created some separation with an infuriated shove, then reared back and lashed out with a Bitch Slap of her own that would've been much more effective if Treymane hadn't blocked it with a Forearm. Catching hold of her attacker's wrist immediately thereafter, Veronica took a giant step back and dropped her hips to send the Executrix rushing into the ropes with an Irish NOPE! Erza planted heels and reversed the momentum of the toss, sending Treymane to the strands in her place. Treymane took it in stride, bounding to and then out of the ropes under a heavy head of steam that put her on a collision course with the Chief Combative Officer. Dayna didn't so much as flinch, she merely set her feet and rolled her shoulders before turning the right toward 'Ronnie for a bone-jarring--THWHUMP was followed by raucous 'Ooooooooooh's!' from the crowd when the identical Shoulderblocks resulted in the Pinstripe Powerhouse getting knocked flat on her back!
The surprise and irritation on Treymane's face promptly grew into embarrassed rage when Erza planted her right foot on the flattened fighter's chest and spread her arms wide in an arrogant 'pin' good for...
ONE...
Treymane swatted Dayna's boot aside and scrambled to verticality so she could chest up on the haughty brunette. “Haven't you learned anything about encroaching on my personal space, Ms. Treymane?” Erza asked in a tone of infuriating coolness. “It never ends well for you, though I'm more than happy to provide another demonstration if you're not yet convinNNNGGHH!”
Veronica balanced an earlier ledger with a short Headbutt between Dayna's eyes, then upped the ante by mashing Erza's cheeks between thumb and forefinger for a galling fish-face! Practically basking in the incredulous 'how dare you?!' fury that flashed in Dayna's eyes, the Dangerous Dame squeezed a little harder and cooed, “You better be ready to cough up some protection money, Daisy. Otherwise your personal space is gonna get a whole lot more crowdHHRRGGH!”
Dayna battered the blonde's grip to smithereens with a heavy overhand blow and followed it with an equally heavy Forearm Smash that clouted Treymane across the chest! 'Ronnie staggered back from the blow but Ezra lashed out and caught a handful of hair before she could pull out of range. Wrenching the other wrestler's head to one side, the Executrix flattened her other hand into a paddle and delivered no less than half a dozen quick slaps to Treymane's cheek!
“Disrespect will not be tolerated, let alone endured.” Dayna tapped Veronica's nose with the tip of her index finger to better emphasize the point. “Defiance of this mandate will ensure your situation only grows worse.”
To that end Erza shifted over to a Wristlock so she could send the Gorgeous Gangster into the ropes on the far side of the ring. Hardly satisfied to wait for Treymane's return after such a contentious exchange, Dayna did an about-face and sprinted to the opposite side of the squared circle. Timing was such that blonde and brunette were destined to meet in the middle only moments later so Erza lined up a second Shoulderblock to Treymane right back on her ass--“HHHRRRGGHHHHH!” Veronica pivoted slightly and brought up her right knee to THWHUMP Dayna's taut tummy with a Kitchen Sink that sent the the former World Champ somersaulting onto her butt!
KITCHEN SINK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=oOjTLcG3OCg
Short of breath but long on motivation, Erza scrambled to all fours and--“OOOOFFFFFFHHHHHHH!” The Magnificent Moll rushed in from the left and BURIED the toe of one boot in Dayna's navel! That punt sent Erza tumbling across the mat and could've ended with her tumbling all the way to the floor if she hadn't hooked an arm around the bottom rope. Using the rubber-coated steel as an anchor to haul herself to a seat, Dayna put her back to the ropes and fixed a baleful glare on 'Ronnie Treymane. “Just who the hell do you think you are, bitchHHHRRRGGHHH!” Treymane's answer came in the form of a headlong charge and a swift descent, the big blonde lashing out with her right leg to THWHACK a big kick across her foe's chest!
ROPE-LEANED BASEMENT SLIDING KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=85ZV_Ouq70E
Erza soaked it up, clambered to all fours and made her way toward the center in search of enough breathing room to regain her feet and correct this skid before it got any wor--THWHACK! Veronica came off the ropes and went low for the second time in less than a minute only now she flicked out her right leg to catch Dayna in the temple with a big ol' Cement Shoe!
CEMENT SHOE:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=R70ZkowYMDo
The heavy shot knocked Erza over onto her back and the FAWNatics urged Treymane to cover the wounded battler. Veronica heard them but ignored the entreaties, she knew damned well a Destroyer like Dayna Erza wasn't going down without a helluva fight. Thankfully that's just what the Dangerous Dame was willing to give her. Dragging Erza to a seat with a double handful of hair, 'Ronnie dropped to a seat behind the brunette and promptly threaded her legs around Dayna's waist. In the next instant Treymane slung Dayna's arms into the Executrix's own lap so she could pin the other woman's arms to her sides when she wrapped her arms around Erza's torso. Hands and ankles locked, 'Ronnie drew in a breath, then let it out when she started to squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze her opponent with the combination Bear Hug and Body Scissors.
“This the sort of challenge you were looking for, Daisy?” Treymane huffed when Erza began to groan under the strain. “Or is it a bit too difficult to wrestle me when I haven't already been through a war?”
"NGNNN---Nonsense! You are hardly a challenge compared to Ms Clayton." Dayna snarled as she drew and folded her legs under herself, all without the use of her arms and slowly clambered upright. Treymane tried to apply even more pressure to slow Dayna's ascent but it did not seem to be effective as the Boardroom Baroness forcefully backed herself into the nearest corner and sandwiched Ronnie between herself and the turnbuckle!
"Still holding on huh?" Dayna asked with slightly less effort as the hold loosened. Erza went on to punish Treymane for keeping the hold on by taking a few steps back to the center of the ring and throwing herself back first into the canvas with a Senton that crushed Treymane under her weight to force a release!
The Executrix rolled away from Veronica and swiftly returned to her feet while Veronica groaned in agony. "If you think such a silly maneuver is going to achieve any results, I am afraid you are delusional. Ms Treymane." The Executrix taunted as she pulled the Pinstripe Powerhouse back to her feet with a tug of her hair and softened the blonde with a couple of Kneelifts to the midsection.
"NNGNNN! NNGNN!!" The Gorgeous Gangster grunted as she dropped to one knee, only to be quickly pulled back into a Front Facelock. Dayna, with a determined grip, seized a handful of fabric around Veronica's waist, hoisting her vertically into the air. Rather than executing a conventional Suplex, Dayna threw Treymane down onto the canvas, face-first!
GOURDBUSTER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=zf6p-Y_R12A
"OMMPPHHH!" Veronica exclaimed, popping to her knees upon the impactful landing. Clutching her chest in pain, she struggled to recover as Dayna backed into the ropes, readying for her next move. With a burst of momentum, Dayna charged toward her opponent, delivering a knee to Veronica's face.
"URGH!" Treymane groaned, the force of the knee strike sending her flat into the canvas. Seizing the opportunity, Dayna hooked Veronica's far leg for the pin.
ONE!
TWO!
NOOOO!!!
The Pinstripe Powerhouse exhibited resilience, powering out of the cover with a full second to spare. Unfazed by Veronica's resilient escape at the two-count, Dayna wasted no time. She peeled 'Ronnie from the canvas, asserting her dominance as she forcefully maneuvered her opponent into the corner. The Boardroom Baroness hung The Gangster's arms over the top rope and delivered a thunderous Chop across Veronica's chest, prompting a collective cringe from the crowd. Treymane, feeling the stinging pain in her chest, instinctively clutched the affected area. However, Dayna, undeterred, pried Veronica's arm away and followed up with another resounding Chop to her chest. The impact echoed through the arena, leaving visible red welts on Veronica's skin.
"While you were playing gangster dress-up, I was making power moves. Know your place." Erza taunted as she cradled the hamstrings of Treymane, effortlessly hoisting her onto the top rope with a single lift. With menacing intent, Erza cracked another Chop across Veronica's chest for good measure. The impact reverberated through the arena, underscoring the dominance Erza sought to establish.
Dayna joined the blonde on the top rope, locking Veronica into a Front Facelock. The crowd buzzed with anticipation as Dayna prepared for a Superplex. However, in a surprising turn of events, Treymane sprang back to life, unleashing a barrage of punches at Dayna's midsection. With skillful agility, Veronica slipped down to the canvas and, in a swift motion, hoisted Dayna onto her shoulders!
The Gorgeous Gangster took a few purposeful steps towards the center of the ring before executing a powerful Powerbomb, planting Dayna with authority.
POWERBOMB
www.youtube.com/watch?v=1-abyUM8_JQ
With Dayna laid flat out on the canvas, Veronica, perhaps sensing an opportunity to regroup and plan, opted to take a few measured breaths instead of immediately going for a cover.
The respite that she'd had hoped for was short-lived as Dayna began to stir shortly after the impactful Powerbomb, demonstrating why she had been one of FAWN's most dominant champions. Pressed to maintain control over her opponent, Treymane swiftly returned to her feet, determined to capitalize on the moment. Veronica seized the initiative and laid a couple of well-placed forearms over Dayna's scapula, attempting to keep the Executrix grounded and regain the upper hand in this fiercely contested match.
Dayna continued to rise despite the barrage of blows. Slowly following up, Treymane unleashed a combination of strikes—a straight right hand, a left slap, and a knee lift to the face—all aimed at staggering the determined brunette.
With Dayna momentarily off-balance, the Pinstripe Powerhouse seized the opportunity to complete her combo. A 360 spin Discus Clothesline from the Gorgeous Gangster sent The Israeli Powerhouse back to the canvas!
"COVER" Treymane shouted as she Splashed across Dayna and hooked her legs for the...
ONE!
TWO!
NOO!!!!
Dayna forcefully shoved the blonde off her as she bucked clear of the pin. The sudden move caught Veronica off guard, and the shock on her face was obvious.
"Heh, is that all you got?" Dayna questioned condescendingly, a smirk playing on her lips as she rolled onto her side, propping herself up with an elbow.
"Get ready for a lesson in respect, Daisy – the kind that leaves you flat on the mat, regretting every word you just spat." Ronnie retorted with a growl as she regained her feet. In one fluid motion, she picked Dayna up along with herself and whipped The Executrix across the ring.
Anticipating the incoming Clothesline, Dayna ducked under 'Ronnie's attempted strike. Seizing the opportunity, Dayna swiftly followed through, hitting the ropes behind Treymane. With a burst of speed and precision, she charged back at her opponent, delivering a punishing boot to the face.
RUNNING BIG BOOT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=i7gLRqXp0mg
Exuding confidence, the Boardroom Baroness strolled away after the boot connected and reclaimed control of the match. Dayna made her way toward 'Ronnie, grabbed her by both armpits and dragged her back to the center of the ring. Dayna pulled Treymane to a seat and and used one arm to place her opponent in a Half Nelson. Dayna then used her free arm to pull the trapped arm across 'Ronnie's face, before locking her hand around the blonde's wrist to complete the Cobra Clutch.
COBRA CLUTCH @ 1:54
www.youtube.com/watch?v=WJdKoLDWM-w
Balanced on one knee behind the seated blonde, Erza puuuuuuuussssshed forward on the back of Treymane's skull while she craaaaaaaaaaaaanked back on that captured wrist to draw the Cobra Clutch tighter and tighter! Teeth gnashing as her neck was wrenched at an increasingly awkward angle, the Gorgeous Gangster snatched the brunette's wrist and tried to loosen the hol—“EERRRRHHHHH!”
Dayna bore down that much harder and yanked the other wrestler from side to side, the aggressive throttling making Treymane beat her heels against the canvas. “Ask her!” she barked at Nick Castle. “I think the little pretend criminal has had enough!”
The violent thrashing ensured the Senior Official didn't get too close to the action, though he made sure his question was clear. “What do you say, Veronica?” he asked the blonde. “You want to call--”
“Not a goddamned chance.” 'Ronnie growled faster than Erza liked. “Daisy still needs her ass kickHHHRRRGGHHHH!”
Scowling at the disrespect, Dayna gathered her strength, then powered to boot-leather and hauled Treymane upright in a single savage motion! “Who's going to kick my ass?” the brunette sneered in her foe's ear. “You? I find that highly unlikely when you're about to start blubbering a submissNNGGGHH!”
Treymane flattened her free hand into a paddle and swung it backward in a totally blind yet startlingly accurate Slap that THWHAPPED against her attacker's right ear! Erza groaned and swayed on the spot, the Destroyer class brunette shaking her head to clear the painful ringing. As for Veronica, she felt the Executrix's grip loosen so she surged forward and—“HHRRRGGHHHH!”
Dayna surged after her and put a stop to the jailbreak with a heavy Kneelift that struck the blonde across the small of the back! Tightening her garrote even as she reset her footing, Erza muscled 'Ronnie up on tiptoe, then leaned in close and hissed, “It's time you learned you're not in my league, pretender.” Treymane started to rasp a response only to have it degenerate into a startled cry when Dayna muscled her into the air and started to spin! Startled into grudging cheers, the FAWNatics caught themselves soon enough and began to count the rotations. One, two, three, and four times around before Dayna set the big blonde down on her feet and gave her a violent shake. “Surrender!” she demanded. “Tell them you're no match for NNNNNGGGGGHHH!”
The Dangerous Dame brought her right foot up and down like a piston to STAMP of Erza's toes! Two more quick stomps followed before 'Ronnie began to work her ankle this way and that like she was trying to crush a particularly troublesome bug! She was still doing her best to mangle the taller woman's foot when Ezra released the Half Nelson and put that hand between Treymane's shoulders. A rough shove pushed Veronica forward and spun her around, the Magnificent Moll still tethered to Erza via the Wristlock. Down on the other end of that connection, Dayna drew back her free arm and swung for the fences with a huge Laria—NO!
Treymane proved a little bit quicker on the draw by surging forward and THWHACKING a Big Boot into Dayna's chin! Erza spun away from the impact and stumbled toward the middle of the ring while Veronica, still quite woozy from her time in the Cobra Clutch, lost her balance and didn't regain it until she'd backpedaled into the nearest corner. Quick to note the telltale sound of body on buckles, Dayna whipped around and honed in on the blonde slumped in the corner. Without so much as a word of warning the Corporate Headhunter exploded forward and hunched over, Erza launching every bit of her hundred and forty pounds off her back foot for a Spear aimed at Treymane's nav—Veronica twisted aside with half a heartbeat to spare, leaving Dayna to THAWHUNK her left shoulder into the ring-post between the top and middle turnbuckle!
The force of it bounced Erza out on impact, the discombobulated brunette turning back to the bulk of the ring with her left arm held snug across her che—“NNNGGHH!” Treymane greeted the Boardroom Baroness with a massive Haymaker that had Dayna stomping in fence-post holes! She was fighting to catch her balance when 'Ronnie caught hold of her left wrist and stretched the arm tight across her own tummy. Controlling Erza's arm at shoulder and wrist, the Gorgeous Gangster braced her right foot against the second turnbuckle and pushed up, off, and around, Treymane channeling her lightweight partner in crime with a gorgeous leap 'n spin that ended with her landing on her back in relative comfort while Erza was PLANTED on her chest and shoulder!
SINGLE ARM TORNADO DDT:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=XGbHfYgRCQ4
Dayna wailed on impact and immediately tumbled onto her side, the Executrix grasping at her shoulder like she thought it might come off—“OOOFFFHH!” Veronica seized hold of Dayna's wrist and yanked it away from her torso while simultaneously forcing the brunette down onto her stomach. Braced with her shoulders against Erza's back so their bodies made a 'T' shape, Treymane tightened her grip on Dayna's wrist and craaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaanked back on a hellacious Fujiwara Armbar!
FUJIWARA ARMBAR:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=z_WduBrUOKs
“RRRRRGGGHHHHHHHH DAMN YOU!” Erza shrieked in a tone the crowd couldn't recall hearing from her in the past. “I'LL MAKE YOU PAY FOR NOOOOOOOOOO!”
Veronica poured on the pressure, yanking up and down on the trapped arm while slamming her boots against the mat. “You want it back, Daisy?” she taunted. “Tap out!”
Dayna shook her head 'no' and waggled a finger to confirm she wasn't about to acquiesce to such a demand. That refusal kept her in the match but did nothing for the agony in her arm, so she dug her free hand into the mat and began to draaaaaaaaag their combined weight toward the ropes. Treymane had applied the Armbar in the middle of the ring, yet Dayna's long legs meant she didn't have to get nearly as close as some to hook an ankle over the bottom ro—“BREAK!” she bellowed to Veronica. “Break this hold you obnoxious OOOOOOWWWW BITCH!”
Treymane abandoned the Armbar to scramble into a mount facing the brunette's back. In the next instant she hooked her fingers into the leg-holes of Dayna's briefs and YANKED up to split those domineering cheeks with an eye-watering wedgie! Erza's hands flew to her glutes in hopes of undoing the wedgie, which meant she was otherwise distracted when Treymane slid back and helped herself to a double handful of hair. Dragging the other Destroyer out into the middle of the ring by those long locks, Veronica hauled her to verticality and quickly secured a Front Facelock before slinging that wounded arm across her shoulders. That and a firm grip on Erza's distended trunks was all 'Ronnie needed to muscle the Israeli Powerhouse all the way to high noon for a Vertical Suplex. Those assembled expected Treymane to simply fall backward to complete the maneuver, so they were quite pleased when the Pinstripe Powerhouse held her former World Champion in place. As before, the FAWNatics started to tick off the seconds Dayna remained suspended. 'ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! FIVE! SIX! SEVEN! EIGHT! NINE! TEN!' Veronica rocked up on her heels and laid out to finally THAWHAM her foe against the deck!
DELAYED VERTICAL SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=yH3FUbdapHk
Floating into a Crossbody immediately thereafter, Treymane hooked the far leg with one hand and ground the edge of her other forearm against Erza's jaw while Castle and the FAWNatics counted...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOO!!!
Erza kicked out before the count of three, but the pain in her left shoulder became immediately apparent as she clutched at the joint. The visible discomfort communicated to Treymane that she had identified a potential vulnerability to exploit. The Gorgeous Gangster seized control of Dayna's left arm as she yanked her back to her feet, Erza wincing in pain as 'Ronnie slapped and squeezed her shoulder.
Treymane, took a step forward and forcefully whipped Dayna into the corner with such intensity that the impact produced a resounding THUD when Dayna collided with the turnbuckles. The Gorgeous Gangster measured Dayna up before speedily charging toward her opponent and leapt into the air with a corner sp-NOOO!!! Dayna turned her right shoulder towards the blonde and jammed the weaponized joint into Ronnie's chest- "EURGH!!!" - proving herself to be dangerous even with one bad arm.
Treymane staggered away but managed to keep herself vertical when The Boardroom Baroness came from behind and wrapped her right arm around the front of her waist and cradling her left hamstring up before dropping her onto one posted knee!
The Israeli Powerhouse slapped a hand over Treymane's knee, while her other hand applied pressure to Treymane's chin, following up with a hold that was intended to wear her back down rather than drawing a submission out of the blonde. "ARGHHHHH!!! NO!!" Treymane flailed her arms and waggled her finger as the ref checked on her.
Feeling the strain of carrying 'Ronnie's weight on a single leg, The Executrix decided to relinquish the hold. She forcefully shoved the blonde away and, seizing the opportunity, stomped down on Treymane's back, honing in on the targeted site. The Boardroom Baroness ran her fingers along the leg hole of her briefs, resolving the wedgie inflicted before grabbing The Dangerous Dame by her hair and pulling her back to her feet.
"You dare to inflict a wedgie on me?" Dayna scowled, her eyes filled with a mix of annoyance and determination. She retaliated immediately, grabbing onto the back of Ronnie's briefs and yanking them high up, pulling the fabric between her glutes. "Here's the receipt!"
Dayna then whipped the Gorgeous Gangster into the ropes. Positioned in the center of the ring, The Executrix awaited Ronnie's return, ready to capitalize on the rebound. As 'Ronnie came back, Dayna, showcasing her strength, shoved her into the air with a single right arm, before clocking the blonde's chin with the Executive Impact!
EXECUTIVE IMPACT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=QPBXmmnu74Q
Veronica dropped to her knees but Dayna quickly yanked her back to her feet before she fell onto her back. The Executrix shoved Treymane's head into a Standing Headscissors and wrapped her arms around the waist, hauling 'Ronnie into the air before slamming her into the canvas with a Powerbomb!
POWERBOMB
www.youtube.com/watch?v=jOVGEw_U7-g
The former champion pushed her shoulders into the back of Treymane's knees, folding her up for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOO!!!
Displaying resilience and a keen sense of timing, 'Ronnie broke the fall with a split second left, frustrating The Executrix and leaving an annoyed look on her face. Dayna rolled The Dangerous Dame onto her front and strategically angled her body toward the ring-post. Dayna carefully ascended the ropes, balancing herself as she stood tall on the top turnbuckle. The anticipation in the arena reached a fever pitch as The Executrix, poised on the precipice of high-risk action, back-flipped into the air, and aimed to splash across Treymane's back with a Moonsault!
"URGHHH!!!" Dayna crash landed on the open canvas full force as Veronica rolled away from the landing site. Dayna clutched her ribs as she struggled to her feet and The Dangerous Dame stole a page from Dayna's playbook and charged into her with a shoulder targeting her midsection!
SPEAR!
www.youtube.com/watch?v=A_uW7EcPgfY
The Gorgeous Gangster unleashed a powerful Spear that might match The Executrix in terms of strength, causing Dayna to fold and flip onto her front end! Treymane seized the opportunity and rolled Dayna onto her back, laying on top of her and hooked her leg for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOO!!!
Dayna kicked out of the near fall, despite looking shaken from the Spear. Gathering renewed momentum, Treymane let out a rallying war cry and grasped the former champion by her left wrist, pulling Dayna up by her injured arm. The Dangerous Dame kicked her right leg forward followed by a back kick to Dayna's legs and a Clothesline to Dayna's chest! Taking her down with an Arm-Trap STO!
ARM-TRAP STO
www.youtube.com/watch?v=G9HjjFEAqkU
The blonde rested on top of the Israeli grappler's shuddering frame, covering her for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOO!!!
Dayna threw her right arm up and rolled to one side but 'Ronnie seized that raised arm! The Dangerous Dame skipped over Dayna and rolled the brunette onto her front before trapping her right arm between her thighs. In panic, Dayna tried to reached for the ropes with her free left arm but Treymane quickly seized her left arm as well, placing it under her right armpit and locked her in a hellacious Noirevoir!
NOIREVOIR
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pB7EwmPNWUE
"EURAGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
Knotted hands grinding painfully against Erza's cheek, Treymane jostled them left and right for a few seconds, then eased off the pressure ever so slightly just to craaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnk back even farther on the neck-straining, shoulder-wrenching predicament. “That's right, Daisy, howl as loud as you want! Let the whole world know the big, bad Executrix couldn't handle her first night in the Pinstripe Prison!”
Dayna shook her head 'no', braced her right knee against the canvas and managed to slide the both of them a few inches closer to the ropes. “Never.” she growled in abject defiance. “If this is what you call a prison it's clearly a step below even minimum securiNGH! NGH! NGH! HOW DARE YOEEERRRRGGGHHHHHH!”
More than willing to show this new meat how the warden wouldn't be disrespected, Veronica switched over from her S-grip to a simple Chinlock, one that left her other hand free to deliver half a dozen quick, stinging slaps to Dayna's face! And if that weren't enough, she swiftly switched over to a thumb and forefinger grip, the fuming blonde mashing the near six-footer's cheeks together in a humiliating fish-face! Very deliberately tilting Erza's mug toward the nearest cameraman, Treymane flicked a glance to Nick Castle and said, “Ask her.” Then she switched back to the previous S-grip, thus ensuring Dayna's mouth was unobstructed and there would be no confusion in her answer.
“What do you say, Dayna?” the Senior Official crouched down on one knee not too far from the action. “Need to call it a night? If it's too much just say the--”
“I do NOT submit.” Erza interrupted in a tone far colder than the December night. “I will NEVER submit to this... this... charlatan, no matter how tough she pretends to--”
The big brunette's already strained complexion turned ashen, save for two points of fiery red on each cheek, when Treymane leaned in and planted a taunting smooch on her temple. “Then you better get your ass to the ropes, honey.” she murmured to the apoplectic Executrix. “Because there's nothing pretend about a pair of separated shoulders.”
Dayna almost shrieked like a frustrated valkyrie, instead she channeled that fury into motion, the grounded Destroyer churning her legs against the mat in an effort to reach the edge of the ring. The going was far slower than she would've liked, it felt like almost a minute passed before she was close enough to stretch out her right leg and hook that ankle over the bottom ro—NO! Veronica jerked back on the Noirevoir to send a jolt of pain through the brunette's body that caused her to miss catching hold of that rubber-coated salvation. Subsequent yanks proved equally painful, yet Erza steeled herself against them and after several more seconds she managed to wrap both ankles around the bottom strand.
“Release me.” she hissed to the Dangerous Dame. “RELEASE ME AT ONCE YOU LOW-CLASS BITCHHHHAAAAAARRRHHHHHHH!”
Another round of incredulous, exhilarated surprise for the Season's Beatings carolers when Veronica freed Dayna from the torturous hold and promptly slid into another seat on the small of her back. Treymane didn't just hook the leg-holes this time, she slipped her thumbs under Erza's waistband and PULLED back on a wedgie that damned near made the Corporate Headhunter's black briefs disappear!
Castle swooped in to start his count, but 'Ronnie let loose after one, the former World Champion punctuating her departure with a gaudy SLAP of those nearly-bare buns! “Welcome to hard time, Daisy!” she barked while storming back to the middle of the ring. “Hope you enjoy your stay!”
At the moment it was safe to say that Dayna Erza was most definitely not enjoying herself. The strain of the Armbar had been bad enough, but the sound of those whooping cheers as the reprehensible blonde displayed her for the whole world was far, far worse. Scrambling to verticality without really considering what she'd do next, Dayna trained her eyes on Veronica and snarled, “You're going to--”
“Fix your trunks before you speak to me, Daisy.”
Erza bellowed and charged her rival, the brunette throwing right hands at anything that moved even before she drew into range! Treymane saw her coming but didn't shy away. Indeed she stormed into the breach determined to take everything the Executrix had to offer so she could give back twice in return. For the next several seconds the capacity crowd was treated to an all out hockey fight as the warring Destroyers simply pounded away at her foe's head and shoulders with no regard to anything save their ever increasing disdain for one another.
Castle tried to break it up of course, alas his warning and count both went unheeded. In truth he could've called for the bell then and there, but he wasn't about to take such an ass chewing from Bethany Christian so the zebra slipped his arms between the former World Champions and prized them apart without getting decked in the process. “ENOUGH!” he barked. “THAT'S ENOUGH! NO MORE CLOSED FISTS OR I CALL IT RIGHT--”
Dayna lunged by him and CRACKED 'Ronnie across the mouth with a scathing swat! “I don't need my fists to show these people you're my bit--”
Treymane flew at her with a Big Boot that would've taken Erza's head off if the brunette hadn't twisted aside at the last second. Hands on Veronica's shoulders immediately thereafter, Erza shoved her foe into the ropes chest-first, then rushed in on the rebound and THWHUMPED a massive Broadside Kneelift across the small of her back!
The Magnificent Moll faltered in place, allowing Erza to clamp her right hand around the stunned wrestler's throat. Pressing her left hand to the small of Treymane's back, Dayna dipped her knees, then shook her head 'no'. Just like that she helped herself to Veronica's pinstriped waistband and yanked it several inches higher even as she muscled Treymane high into the air! The strain on her left arm was awful, yet Dayna still managed full extension before she dropped to one knee and THWHUNKED the Gorgeous Gangster down spine-first across her thigh!
CHOKESLAM BACKBREAKER @ 00:23
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Emuosi8Knj4
Treymane bounced off and rolled onto her stomach, the blonde twitching all over as Dayna crawled over and slipped her right leg beneath her opponent's torso. From there she threw her left leg over the small of 'Ronnie's back, crossed her ankles and began to squeeeeeeeeeeze, the Boardroom Baroness using the vise of her thighs to put ungodly pressure on Treymane's aching back.
She could've braced her hands and pushed up to apply even more strain, but no one was particularly surprised when Dayna snatched tresses in one hand and trunks in the other. Pulling up on both with equal ferocity, she gave 'Ronnie's noggin a shake, then leaned in and cooed, “You're no match for me, bitch. Say it. Say it before I split you in half with these slutty little briefs!”
"Screw you, you corporate tram--EURGH! EURGH!" Grasping the blonde by her locks, Dayna slammed 'Ronnie's head into the canvas a couple of times before relinquishing the Bodyscissors completely. The Corporate Headhunter picked The Dangerous Dame up and tucked her between her thighs, using the wedgie as a handle to lift Treymane off the mat and drive her headfirst into the canvas with a Piledriver!
PILEDRIVER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=LkS6ChB9rrA
Erza shoved 'Ronnie onto her back and pressed one forearm against her cheek and another hand on her chest for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOOO!!!
Veronica buckled out of the cover before three and The Israeli Powerhouse immediately rolled toward the corner. Erza got to one knee, hands on the middle rope as she stalked the stirring blonde. The Boardroom Baroness slowly rose as Treymane clambered to her feet. With a burst of energy, Veronica charged toward Dayna, aiming for a Spear. However, Veronica leapfrogged over Dayna, dodging the impending impact. With quick thinking, Erza executed a beautiful front roll and swiftly returned to her feet.
Dayna attempted to correct her mistake with a Clothesline, but 'Ronnie ducked under the swinging arm and shuffled behind The brunette. The Dangerous Dame slid an arm under Dayna's left shoulder and the other across her chest before executing a powerful Half-Nelson Suplex!
The Dangerous Dame slid an arm under Dayna's left shoulder and the other across the chest before throwing Dayna backward with a Half-Nelson Suplex!
HALF-NELSON SUPLEX
www.youtube.com/watch?v=WfF_1why8Cs
Both women laid on the ground, heaving as the referee initiated the count.
“ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR!”
Both competitors clambered to their knees and crawled toward each other. With a gritty resolve, Dayna and Veronica grabbed each other by the hair and initiated a brutal exchange of stiff forearms. The sound of the impacts echoed through the arena as both women stubbornly sought to deliver blows powerful enough to gain the upper hand. The ferocity of the exchange only seemed to fuel the fire within both competitors, and they quickened the pace of their strikes. Simultaneously rising to their feet, Dayna and Veronica continued their relentless assault, the intensity of their blows escalating with each exchange.
Channeling her inner strength, The Gorgeous Gangster unleashed a flurry of powerful blows that rocked The Executrix. Seeing Dayna staggered, Veronica made a sprint for the ropes and returned with a---NOO!!! The Israeli Powerhouse leapt into the air and sent the blonde to the canvas with a Jumping Knee!
JUMPING KNEE
www.youtube.com/watch?v=OkvAru_SdnE
"Get up!" Dayna snarled as she peeled the floored blonde from the canvas and threw a couple of shots into her lower back - "UGH! UGH!" - Dayna caught Treymane with a Side Waistlock and lifted her into the air and dropped her onto the deck with a Backdrop Driver!
BACKDROP DRIVER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=uWpu0LmwD3g
The impact sent Veronica onto a seat before slumping down into a starfish as Dayna crawled to her and hooked her leg for the....
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOO!!!
Veronica fought out of the pin once more, evoking frustration on Dayna's face. While Treymane was still weak from the Backdrop Driver,Dayna swiftly transitioned from her unsuccessful pin attempt into a Boston Crab. Trapping both legs under her arms, The Boardroom Baroness flipped the blonde onto her front and sat on the small of her back, applying considerable pressure on her lower back. The arena hushed as Veronica groaned in pain, caught in the clutches of the Boston Crab. Dayna leaned back, intensifying the torque on Veronica's spine, creating a visually striking arch in her opponent's body.
BOSTON CRAB
www.youtube.com/watch?v=R9eZoYoJGxM
Nick swooped in and dropped to his knees off to the blonde's right so he didn't accidentally impede her efforts to reach the ropes. “What do you say, 'Ronnie?” he asked even as she gouged white-knuckled fingers into the canvas. “Do I need to call it?”
Treymane shook her head 'no', but she didn't respond with words for several seconds. “I'll be fine, Sheamus. Just make sure this brat breaks the hold when I reach the ropEEERRRRRRGGGHHHHHHH!”
An irritated Erza abruptly bounced her backside atop Veronica's defenseless rump at least half a dozen times before leeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaning back even farther on the agonizing hold. “You're going nowhere, you impudent little fraud!” Dayna barked over the 'PLEASE DON'T TAP!' chants of the FAWNatics. “All you're going to do is sit here and squeal until the tears start to roll down your chee--”
Surprise from both Erza and the crowd when the Gorgeous Gangster braced her palms against the mat and pushed herself up by approximately six inches! This adjustment did absolutely nothing for the awful strain on her lower back, it did however offer greatly improved mobility and even more importantly, it shut the Executrix's mouth. For a little while anyway. Treymane had covered maybe a third of the necessary distance when her adversary growled, “You will NOT escape me, Treymane. You were no match for Clayton, therefore you are no match for me. Championship standards have risen since your reign and mediocrity is no longer a source of--”
“That why you went into hiding for a year after Braddock kicked your asSSSNNNNNGGHH!”
Dayna stood up straight, then dropped right back down, the Amazonian battler THWHUMPING a heavy Butt Bomb into the small of Treymane's tenderized back! “No more of your disrespect, bitch!” Erza demanded of her suffering prey. “Now tap the mat and acknowledge me as your sup--”
Another raucous roar of support for the Pinstripe Powerhouse as she pushed her belly off the mat despite Erza's grinding weight. Continuing to rise despite the concerning ache in her back, Treymane made it to the level where she was able to tuck her chin and awkwardly swing backward through Dayna's planted legs! Doing so didn't free her boots from the brunette's clutches, it did however relieve the strain of the Crab and that was more than enough for—“HHRRRGGH!”
Erza yanked up on Treymane's stems so she was stacked on her shoulders, but rather than seek an unorthodox pin, she shifted so her back was pointed toward the nearest corner, then dropped from midnight to three to peel 'Ronnie off the canvas and send her flying face-first into the buckles with an emphatic Slingshot!
The 'ooooohhhhhh's!' from the corporate drones on the other side of the guardrail told Dayna all she needed to know, so the former World Champion took her time in standing up and rolling the worst of the kinks from her right shoulder before she turned around and--THAWHUMP! Treymane, who'd actually landed on the second rope and twisted around for a seat on the top turnbuckle, leapt from her perch and damn near put Dayna through the canvas with a Spear from the second rope! The force of the impact bounced Treymane back on her haunches for a moment, but then she tumbled forward in a miniature Splash across Erza's chest, one that let her hook the far leg while everyone else counted...
SECOND ROPE SPEAR:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=_LntIeOGUwA
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOOOOOOOO!
Dayna slopped over onto her left shoulder and hip, breaking the count so late Nick threw a warning to the Timekeeper to ensure the bell didn't sound early! Grimacing as the pain her back began to overwhelm the adrenaline, the Magnificent Moll grit her teeth, buried her hands in Erza's hair and hauled her upright. A little more tugging positioned Dayna's head beneath the blonde's left armpit so 'Ronnie could slip her arms beneath the brunette's biceps and lock her hands in a snug Double Underhook. From there she leaned her right, then snapped all the way to the left for thunderous Daisy Cut—NOT SO FAST!
A spasm racked Treymane's back at just the wrong time, allowing Erza to spin free of the devastating head-drop! In the same breath, Erza set both hands against Veronica's chest and shoved as hard as she could! Treymane stumbled one way and Dayna the others, both Destroyers ultimately reaching the ropes only to rebound immediately thereaf—the Executrix stormed out low and fast, Dayna bound and determined to land the Spear that'd eluded her all mat—STILL NO!
Treymane twisted aside, caught hold of Erza's left wrist as she passed and dropped down and back, the Pinstripe Powerhouse putting the Dayna Corp CEO flat on her belly in the middle of the squared circle while she CRAAAAAAAAAAAAANKED that wounded shoulder with another Fujiwara Armbar!
ANOTHER DOSE OF THE FUJIWARA ARMBAR:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwmkJH3nkQ0
“GAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!” Erza howled in agony as her right arm was strained at an increasingly awful angle.
“TAP OUT!” Veronica bellowed down at the trapped brunette. “SLAP THAT MAT, DAISY! YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO!”
"ARGHHH!!! NOO!!! GO TO HELL! YOU TWO-BIT THUG--ARGHHH!!!!" The Israeli Powerhouse screamed in agony as Treymane mounted the pressure on the arm. Still, with an arm free, Dayna managed to drag their combined weight to the bottom rope. Treymane fully utilized the four second count to pour in every ounce of strength to inflict further pain on that arm before the ref called for a DQ. The damage was donehowever, and Dayna rolled onto her back, clutching her throbbing arm.
Undeterred, the Gorgeous Gangster continued her offensive onslaught, yanking the compromised executive to her feet and trapping Erza in a Double Underhook. Determination etched on her face, 'Ronnie signaled to the crowd, aiming to put The Executrix down with a Daisy Cutter. But in a swift turn of events, The Executrix slipped out of the Double Underhook, and shuffled behind Veronica.
Capitalizing on the moment, The Executrix hoisted 'Ronnie over her shoulders, looking for the Erza Hamm—only to be thwarted by a series of precisely placed elbows to the crown of her skull! Staggered, Dayna dropped the blonde back to the canvas, allowing Treymane to hit the ropes and return for an impending attack—"URGHHHH!!!" Dayna launched her good shoulder into the charging Ronnie, cutting her momentum with a Spear!
Knowing that a stationary Spear wouldn't be enough, Erza quickly grabbed Treymane's right leg, folding it into her left knee pit in a Figure Four manner. Stepping over The Dangerous Gangster's right arm, The Executrix slowly twisted 'Ronnie to her side, effectively putting her in an Armbar. As if that wasn't punishing enough, the former champion sank closer to the mat, subjecting Treymane's back to immense pressure in a display of technical mastery.
HOSTILE TAKEOVER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=PftA8DWHJ7M
In the agonizing grip of Dayna's submission hold, Veronica screamed out in pain, her body contorted with the pressure on her trapped arm, locked legs, and bent back. "AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
"TAP OUT, YOU THUG! TAP OUT DAMMIT!" Dayna roared, leaning back and intensifying the pressure on Treymane's injured back.
Veronica grabbed hold of her hair and pulled hard enough to make her eyes water, but in the end it wasn't enough to overwhelm the pain of Erza's Hostile Takeover and she reached out to to frantically tap the mat. "AHHHHH! I GIVE! I GIVE! I GIVE UP—AHHHHHHHH!!!"
DING! DING! DING!
"Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner of the match, via submission, DAYNA ERZA!”
"LET ME GO! I GIVE UP! YOU WIN!" Treymane pleaded, but Dayna kept the hold on even after the bell sounded. It was only when Castle threatened to reverse the decision that Dayna reluctantly relented.
Treymane flopped onto the canvas, defeated and completely exhausted after the hellacious battle.
The referee cautiously approached Dayna, attempting to raise her injured arm in a customary display of victory. Dayna, however, immediately pulled away, her stern demeanor conveying the intensity of the match. "The other arm, you insolent fool!" she snapped. Frowning, Nick moved to Dayna's other arm and raised it as instructed.
As the dust settled, Dayna, fueled by the lingering intensity of the contest, moved to the defeated wrestler. With a display of raw strength, she picked Treymane up, hoisting her over her shoulders. Dayna's arm cupped over Veronica's chin and the other secured her leg. In a final assertion of dominance, Dayna drove Treymane headfirst into the canvas with a thunderous Erza Hammer!
ERZA HAMMER
www.youtube.com/watch?v=jZe8shIrT58
Despite the jeers of this heinous post-match attack, Dayna remained undeterred, exuding confidence and dominance. Ignoring the disapproval from the audience, she posed triumphantly, placing a boot on top of the defeated Treymane. The gesture was a clear statement of Dayna's assertion of authority and her stranglehold on FAWN's heavyweight division.