Post by hawkeye on Jun 4, 2024 2:03:09 GMT
"Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit. Introducing first, hailing from Dublin, Ireland, she stands at five feet six inches tall and weighs in tonight at one hundred and twenty-four pounds. She is the Femme Fatale... SERA QUINN!"
SERA QUINN:
The arena plunged into darkness, save for a solitary spotlight that illuminated the entrance ramp. The haunting melody of Adele's 'Skyfall' echoed through the stadium, setting the tone for the arrival of the enigmatic Irishwoman. With a burst of pyrotechnics timed perfectly to the beat, Sera emerged from the shadows, a figure shrouded in mystery and allure.
Dressed in a sleek, black leotard and matching mask, Sera exuded confidence and poise as she made her way down the ramp. With each step, she seemed to command the attention of everyone in the arena, her presence electrifying the air with anticipation. As she reached the ring, she shed her mask and unzipped her leather suit, revealing a black sports bra underneath.
With a knowing smirk, Sera climbed through the ropes, her movements fluid and deliberate. She took a moment to survey the crowd, basking in the adoration of her fans before focusing her attention on the task at hand. With a swift motion, she removed the skintight leotard pants, revealing the bullseye-printed boy shorts beneath. With one final flourish, she stood tall in the center of the ring, ready to unleash her lethal arsenal on her opponent.
"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 Executrix, DAYNA ERZA!"
DAYNA ERZA:
As the arena erupted into a cacophony of boos and cheers, the spotlight shifted to the entrance ramp once more, heralding the arrival of Dayna Erza. The air crackled with anticipation as the Corporate Headhunter made her way to the ring, her presence commanding attention and respect.
Clad in shimmering silver, Dayna exuded an air of authority and power as she strode confidently down the ramp. The sight of her towering figure seemed to instill a sense of awe in the audience, who watched in rapt fascination as she approached the squared circle. With each step, she exuded an aura of confidence and determination, her eyes fixed on her opponent with unwavering focus.
As she entered the ring, Dayna's demeanor remained cool and composed, a stark contrast to the chaos unfolding around her. With a nod to the referee, she signaled her readiness to face whatever challenge lay ahead, her gaze locked on Sera Quinn with a steely resolve.
With both competitors poised and ready for battle, the stage was set for an epic showdown between two formidable opponents. As the tension reached its peak, the referee signaled for the bell to ring, unleashing the fury of the clash to come.
The bell sounded and Sera was quick to leave her corner, the Irishwoman knowing full well she'd need the whole ring to best neutralize a threat like the Executrix.
Dayna noted the urgency in her foe's movement and while she appreciated it, she did not mirror it. Instead she took a moment to turn her attention to the fans at ringside who'd been heckling her since she set foot on the apron. “Do be so kind as to sit down and shut up.” she told the ungrateful halfwits. “I promise you'll draw something useful from tonight's presentation if you're able to focus your admittedly shoddy attention on NNGGGHHH!”
The reprobates in need of attention were on Erza's right, so Quinn raced in from the left to THWHACK a huge Big Boot offa the side of Dayna's face!
CORNER KICK @ 00:13
www.youtube.com/watch?v=aTqEdHLjOvw
The force of it spun the big brunette chest-first into the ropes and damned if she didn't hook an arm over the top rope to demand, “Break! Get this grubby little cheap-shot artist away from mNGH! NGH! NGH! NGH!”
Sera wasn't about to cede the Destroyer's back so easily, thus she settled into a martial arts stance and peeled off no less than half a dozen kicks to the side of Dayna's right thigh! Erza raged over the rough treatment but couldn't break up the blonde's rhythm until she lifted that leg up and stepped over the middle rope. But any relief this brought proved short-lived as Quinn promptly switched her focus to the Headhunter's left leg, Sera just laying into the exposed haunch as hard as she could!
“Are you going to do ANYTHING about this?” Dayna barked at Craig Long as she slipped her left leg over the second strand to effectively leave her seated on the rubber-coated steel. “Make her create some separation or I wi—”CRAAACK!
'Woo's!' echoed throughout the FAWN Arena when Sera stepped up, raised both hands high overhead and delivered a scintillating Two-Handed Slap between the brunette's shoulderblades!
“Give her some room, Sera.” All Night murmured as Quinn went to grab a handful of hair. “She is in the ropes after all.”
Sera let go and raised both hands overhead while taking a couple steps back. “Target is attempting an early extraction.” the blonde said into the miniature mic that may or may not have been secured beneath her wrist-tape. “Prevent this at all costs. The Executrix must be made to answer for her crimes.”
A strong declaration indeed, one seemingly undercut by Sera's choice to spin around and run the ropes on the far side of the ring. Dayna heard her leave and she glanced over one shoulder to confirm or deny which ensured she had a most excellent view when the blonde returned at top speed and looped her arms around the Destroyer's wai—“HHHHRRRGGGHHH!” A groan from Erza was completely overwhelmed by cheers from the FAWNatics and the THAWHUMP of body hitting canvas when Quinn snagged a Waistlock and deftly slid under the bottom rope to plant Dayna on the back of her head and shoulders with a beautifully delivered German Suplex!
SLIDING GERMAN SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9CO5vIny1IE
Sera skipped back onto the apron almost the instant her feet touched the floor, so eager was she to bring down Executix for all her dastardly dealings in and out of the ring. As for Dayna, she was still trying to calculate how things had gone so wrong so quickly, but all she'd managed to do was slide around so she was parallel to the ropes she'd been thrown clear of. This proved another miscalculation when Quinn grabbed the top rope in both hands and vaulted over with both knees snugged up to her chest, all the better to STOMP Dayna's sternum as hard as she could!
SLINGSHOT DOUBLE STOMP:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=8XBumS7g07w
Erza rasped and rolled to one side, the gobsmacked former champion reaching out for the bottom rope like it was a lifeli—“No! Get your damned hands off me!” Dayna hated the petulant tone of her own voice when Quinn caught hold at wrist and ankle and draaaagged her out to the middle of the ring. Her mood did not improve when the Irishwoman tossed those limbs aside and dropped down across the brunette's chest in a Splash, Sera hooking the far leg for...
ONE...
Dayna pushed her aside and sat up, dark eyes raging over the brazen disrespect. “Who do you think you are, attacking like a coward when my attention was elsewhere? Don't you dare run away from me little girl, I'm talking to OOOOOFFFFFHHH!”
Sera did in fact run away, though she did so only to bounce off the strands for a return trip which culminated in a Penalty Kick that THWHACKED against the Boardroom Baroness' sternum! Even the Dayna haters found themselves groaning in sympathetic agony as she was knocked flat and Quinn pounced atop her, the blonde collecting both legs into a tight bundle that pointed Erza's backside into the lights through a count of...
PENALTY KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=94YWJ9jBGoo
ONE...
TWO...
Erza powered loose simultaneous with 'TWO!', the brunette unwilling to stay down despite the heavy ordinance unleashed in the opening moments of the bout!
Set back on her knees beside the grounded brunette, Sera raked a hand through her hair and told comms, “Target resilient, switching to a ground-based approach.” With that she circled around into position above the woozy Destroyer, grabbed a handful of hair and tugged Dayna's head off the mat just long enough to thread both legs around that vulnerable noggin. Right calf snug against Erza's throat, Quinn hooked that shin in the pit of her right knee, then grabbed her left ankle and puuuuuuuuuuuuuulled it close while bearing down with her legs hard enough to make Dayna gasp!
FIGURE FOUR HEADSCISSORS:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=jnLcaTgbjXg
Erza's hands flew to those grinding knees and damned if she didn't succeed in easing the pressure long enough to manage a deep breath. It might've been two deep breaths if Sera hadn't jostled her hips and squeezed even tighter, the Irishwoman clearly devoting a lot of strength to wearing out the former World Champion. Even so, Erza had barely made a sound since the Headscissors was secured, yet Craig Long kept a careful eye on his charges and the flush in Dayna's cheeks, not to mention the scrape of her heels against the canvas, prompted him to hunker down beside the action. “What do you say, Dayna? Need me to call for the bell?”
Quinn's gams were locked too tight for the Israeli Powerhouse to shake her head 'no', so she waggled a finger instead. “Please refrain from pointless questions.” she rasped. “This will not be over until I've suitably corrected my adversary's bad behaviRRRRGGGGHHHHH!”
Still gripping her left ankle, Sera pulled even tighter and thrust her hips against the back of Dayna's skull. “Target resists surrender. Refuses to acknowledge obvious guilt of her act—”
Dayna twisted hard to the right, an awkward, lurching roll that put her on her shoulder and hip. It didn't alleviate the Headscissors in the slightest, but it made it infinitely easier for the former World Champion to turn onto her stomach. Given Erza's height and their current position in the squared circle, Quinn thought the brunette was searching for the ropes. Imagine her surprise when Dayna slid both knees up underneath her torso and braced both hands against the canvas. Genuine 'oooooooohhh's!' from the sold-out crowd as the Boardroom Baroness slowly got to her feet with Sera sitting astride her shoulders!
Keeping her cool throughout the ridiculous show of strength, Quinn switched from the Figure Four to a more traditional Headscissors so she could settle into a safer seat on the brunette's shoulders. In the next instant she cupped her left hand under Erza's chin and wrenched her head backward to she could drive the point of her right elbow into the bridge of Dayna's nose! Erza cursed and swayed on the spot, but wouldn't drop her burden so Sera hit her with two, three, four more shots! The last one sent a noticeable shiver through Erza's lithesome frame and convinced Quinn to implement the next phase of her plan. Throwing both arms overhead, she windmilled 'em forward even as she tucked her chin and leaned down, the blonde tumbling to the mat to land flat on her back with the Headscissors still in place! Doing so wrenched Erza off her feet and left her stacked on her shoulders, the former World Champion's dangerous legs caught around the knees to keep her glued to the mat for...
VICTORY ROLL:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=k1vc4-KvXb4
ONE...
TWO...
THRNOOOO!
Dayna exploded out of the Victory Roll with half a second to spare, the discombobulated battler rising to her full height only to stagger to the nearest corner where she slopped in with her back against the buckles!
“Keep her back!” she ordered Long. “That woman's been cutting corners since the opening bell and I won't stand for—” Sera wasn't in the mood to take her foot off the gas and she raced straight at Erza, the svelte blonde leaving her feet in a short hop that added more 'oomph' to the Clothesline she threw at Dayna's stern—Erza dipped the blow at the last possible second and hooked her right arm across Sera's chest in doing so. Left arm hooked onto the top rope to keep her anchored in place, the Executrix went up on tiptoe, then slung her foe straight down with a Uranage that THAWHAMMED Quinn against the canvas-sheathed plywood!
CORNER URANAGE @ 00:30
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZdhJkXfH-VI
Sera bounced to a seat in the aftermath of that violent landing, though she didn't stay there long as Erza helped her up with a double handful of hair. Stuffing the stunned blonde into the corner she'd so recently occupied, Dayna paintbrushed her face with a few quick slaps, then warned, “It's time you learned how I deal with nonsense, you insolent little meddler.”
On that ominous note she wedged her right hand into Quinn's left armpit and clamped her left hand down on the Irishwoman's right shoulder. Hooks set, she took a giant step backward, then twisted her hips and HURLED Sera into the lights with a massive Biel Toss that PLANTED her on the canvas not far from the opposite corner!
BOARDROOM BIEL TOSS @ 00:13
www.youtube.com/watch?v=wI_QMWNOQ5Y
The impact of the landing actually bounced Quinn to her feet, though she was short of breath and staggering on wobbly legs as she crumpled against the buckles. With a grimace of pain, she instinctively clung to the ropes for support, her body protesting the punishment it'd endured.
"This business has no time for you stupid little spy games!" Dayna seized Sera by the hair, hauling her out of the corner with a swift, determined motion. She sent Sera crashing to the canvas courtesy a powerful Clothesline, the impact echoing throughout the arena. As Sera lay prone on the mat, Dayna quickly dropped down beside her to initiate the pin-fall.
ONE!
NOOO!!!
Sera definitely kicked out at 'ONE' to earn the ire of The Boardroom Baroness.
"GET UP!" Dayna's voice echoed through the arena, dripping with command as she yanked Sera up by her blonde locks before dragging her toward the center of the ring. Dayna propped Sera's chin up, her gaze piercing through the haze of pain. Then, with a resounding CRACK, she delivered a brutal Backhand Chop across Sera's chest, eliciting a hiss of pain from The Assassin.
Despite the searing agony, Sera instinctively crossed her arms over her chest, attempting to shield herself from further punishment. But Dayna was relentless, tearing Sera's arms away and delivering another thunderous Backhand Chop, the impact reverberating through the arena. Sera staggered back, her chest now a canvas of crimson welts. Grabbing the Irishwoman by the wrist, Dayna whipped her down the middle of the ring, trailing along to the center to deliver a Big Boot but NO! Sera ducked under the strike and followed through, rebounding off the ropes in an attempt to turn the tide on the former World Champion.
With adrenaline flooding her veins, she launched herself towards Dayna, aiming to seize control of the match. However, The Executrix proved why she was a former World Champion, her reflexes honed to perfection. With lightning speed, she intercepted Sera mid-air, effortlessly scooping her up and spinning her around before slamming her down onto the unforgiving canvas, the impact echoing like thunder through the ring.
POWERSLAM
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vm6qdC-4PVE
Dayna followed through and hooked Sera's leg for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOOO!!!
The Hit-woman broke the pin attempt with mere milliseconds to spare! Dayna's demeanor remained composed and focused as she rose to her full height, a towering figure in the ring. As Sera attempted to crawl away from her, Dayna stomped down hard on the small of her back, then ground her heel back and forth. "Where do you think you are going, brat?" Dayna snarled as Sera suffered beneath her grinding sole.
Sera ceased her struggling, hoping Dayna would relent and allow the match to continue, and she did. The Executrix lifted her boot off Sera's back and slowly pulled the blonde to her feet. As Dayna leaned in close to Sera's ear, The Hit-woman sprang back to life, delivering a precise thumb strike to Dayna's throat! It was a brilliant display of cunning, as Sera had been playing possum all along!
"I'm trained to get out of all situations! You can't stop me!" Quinn remarked defiantly as she brought the former World Champion down to one knee, clutching her throat and gagging. With determination blazing in her eyes, the Femme Fatale backed into the ropes, rebounding off them with a surge of energy. As she returned to Dayna, Sera unleashed a Scissors Kick aimed directly at Dayna's neck, sending The Israeli Powerhouse crashing to the canvas in a stunning display of athleticism and skill!
SCISSORS KICK
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pXNymUxtDN0
Sera back-rolled to all fours and scurried to Dayna, flipping her over and covering for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOOO!!!
Dayna kicked at 2.5, still retching from the thumb to her throat as she rolled to all fours.
"Require more firepower!" Sera declared as she backed into the corner, her eyes locked on the staggered brunette. "Target in sight, moving in!" With calculated precision, Sera prepared to unleash her next attack as Dayna began to rise. However, as she moved in to strike, Dayna charged forward unexpectedly, causing Sera to hesitate for a split second. It was a costly mistake for Sera, as Dayna capitalized on the opening, delivering a powerful Running European Uppercut straight to Sera's face, staggering the Femme Fatale and leaving her reeling in pain!
RUNNING EUROPEAN UPPERCUT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=SJSr2hmab04
As Sera lay sprawled on the canvas, Dayna attempted to capitalize on her advantage. However, the effects of the earlier thumb strike to her throat hindered her ability to follow up with more offense. Gasping for air and struggling to regain her composure, Dayna remained on wobbly legs, allowing Sera precious moments to recover.
Left to her own devices for several seconds, Quinn was actually able to clear her head and sit up without any interference from the Executrix. She'd just rolled to one knee and was in the midst of regaining her footing when Erza stomped over, grabbed a double handful of hair and yanked her into a Broadside Kneelift that THUMPED against the Irishwoman's temple! Sera grunted and crumpled to all fours, though she didn't stay there long as Dayna used the hair-hold to draw her into a Standing Headscissors. She could've done pretty much anything she wanted from that position, so it spoke volumes that Erza only hop-stomped in place a few times before she braced her hands against the small of her foe's back and squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeezed as hard as she could.
The crushing constriction brought an audible groan and obvious wriggling from the trapped operative, but wails of surrender were conspicuously absent and Erza simply couldn't tolerate such insolence. “Submit!” the towering brunette flattened her right hand into a paddle and SLAPPED Quinn's buns hard enough to satisfy Macy Renquist.
“Submit to me you disgusting little pretender! I've had far too much of your nonsense already!”
Erza followed with two more slaps, then tacked on a bitchy, two-handed rake of Sera's back! After that she grabbed hold of the blonde's waistband and yanked up in a wedgie vicious enough to set the smaller wrestler on tiptoes. “Ask her.” Dayna ordered Craig Long. “Better yet, check to see if she's still conscious. I'm not sure her fragile little skull can withstand all this pressure.”
The ref moved in and dropped to one knee while being careful to stay just out of arm's reach. “How are you doing, Sera? Need me to call for the bell?”
“Negative.” she grunted at once. “Extraction unnecessary. Target is dangerous, but overconfident. She'll be subdued and taken into NNNNGGGHH!”
Dayna hopped again to smash her glutes against the back of Quinn's skull, then followed up with a heavy Overhead Forearm Smash that THWHACKED against the small of her foe's back!
“This mockery stops now.” the Executrix sneered. “If you cannot be brought to your senses, it's only fitting that I separate you from them entirely.” In no mood to waste time doing so, she wrapped her arms around the blonde's waist and effortlessly hoisted her up into a Powerbomb-stall. But rather than immediately delivering the Irishwoman unto the canvas, Dayna pivoted toward the nearest corner and loped to within easy tossin' distance before she rocked back on her heels and—NO! Sera interrupted the brunette's momentum with a few desperation elbows between the eyes! In the next instant she crossed her ankles and popped her hips to swing safely to the mat while simultaneously slinging Dayna into a head-first collision with the second turnbuckle!
Erza cursed and clambered to boot-leather, one hand pressed to the sore spot while the other grabbed onto the top rope for a little extra support. “Keep her away!” Dayna called to All Night without actually looking in his direction. “I'm in the ropes, so do your job and keep her awaRRRRGGHHHH!”
In Craig's defense, he would've tried to do as the Boardroom Baroness demanded, unfortunately Sera had already slipped out to the apron and scrambled onto the top turnbuckle directly behind her oblivious adversary. Thus he simply didn't have time to warn Quinn off before she sprang out into the void and came down with a pinpoint STOMP delivered to the former World Champion's exposed left bicep!
DIVING STOMP TO ARM:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=4UwP3hJkqDo
Erza yowled in surprised anguish and hit the deck with that wounded arm drawn tight across her chest. Painful though it was, the Destroyer made it to one knee in shorter and probably would've been on her feet immediately thereafter if Quinn hadn't snatched hold of her left wrist and yanked the whole limb away from Dayna's torso. “Release me!” she barked at the resurgent blonde. “I mean it, Quinn! This ridiculous charade will not be toleraNNNNGGGHHHHH!” Sera twisted the captured arm around in a smooth circle and dropped down on her stomach to THWHUMP it against the deck with eye-watering force!
TWISTING ARM SLAM:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=d_gin9xZh5o
“Vulnerability confirmed.” Quinn muttered into her wrist-tape as she pushed to one knee and Era jolted to a seat. “Target is expert at inflicting pain, but far less accomplished enduring it.”
“You miserable liar.” Dayna huffed through clenched teeth. “I'll make you pay for spreading such slander about EEEEERRRRRGGGGGHHHH!”
Sera THWHACKED a hard kick against the back of her opponent's skull, then helped herself to that left wrist and yanked it out straight. In the next instant she threaded her legs around it and dropped to the mat, Quinn once again locking her ankles only now she yanking back and bridging up in an effort to hyper-extend Erza's elbow with a perfectly secured Cross Armbreaker!
CROSS ARMBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=B6UupZkEEF8
With gritted teeth and a fierce determination, Dayna vehemently shook her head, refusing to succumb to the excruciating pain of the Cross Armbreaker. Her muscles strained against the hold as she struggled to find a way to escape Sera's relentless grip. Despite the agony coursing through her arm, Dayna remained resolute, refusing to tap out.
"URGHHH!!! NO!" The Boardroom Baroness growled as she wagged her finger.
With a huge distance between herself and the ropes, Dayna opted to get out of the hold with brute strength. Summoning every ounce of her strength, Dayna planted her free hand firmly on the canvas, using it as leverage to push herself up. The Executrix steadied her breathing and stacked Sera on her shoulders as she clutched her trapped wrist.
ONE!
TWO!
With Sera still latched onto her arm, Dayna wasted no time. In a calculated move, she shifted her weight, using her momentum to lift Sera off the mat. The crowd erupted in awe as The Executrix showcased her unparalleled strength, effortlessly hoisting Sera high into the air. Then, with a thunderous crash, she drove Sera down onto the canvas with bone-jarring force, breaking free from the Cross Armbreaker with a makeshift Powerbomb!
As Sera and Dayna both regained their footing, a palpable tension filled the arena. Determination etched on their faces, they lunged toward one another, each intent on gaining the upper hand. Dayna's arm swung out in a fierce Clothesline attempt, aiming to bring Sera crashing down to the mat. But the agile Hit-woman had other plans. With lightning reflexes, she ducked beneath Dayna's outstretched arm.
Using the momentum from her dash, Sera propelled herself towards the ropes and rebounded off them with lightning speed. As Dayna turned to face her, Sera launched herself into the air, her legs extending in a perfectly executed Dropkick aimed squarely at Dayna's chest. The Executrix took it flush and hit the deck only to rise immediately thereafter, her durability prompting Quinn to make another incursion.
As the Femme Fatale charged the Executrix, Dayna braced herself, preparing to counter Sera's incoming attack. At the last possible second she shifted to the side, reaching out to grip Sera around the waist. But the Hit-woman was equally quick-witted. Sensing Dayna's movement, she reacted in an instant, using her agility to throw her legs up and ensnare Dayna's head between them.
With a swift and fluid motion, Sera executed a Headscissor Takedown, using the leverage of her legs to flip Dayna mid-air. The Israeli powerhouse found herself propelled across the ring, crashing to the canvas in a stunning display of Sera's agility and skill.
HEADSCISSOR TAKEDOWN
www.youtube.com/watch?v=8QPGODIckcE
Dayna popped right back to her feet, although she was clearly disoriented as she staggered to the nearest the corner. As Dayna regained her bearings, she sensed Sera's imminent attack from the corner of her eye. Reacting swiftly, the Executrix made a split-second decision and slipped under the bottom ropes, narrowly escaping Quinn's charging assault. The crowd erupted into a chorus of jeers as Dayna retreated to the ringside.
Her demeanor as cool as ever, Dayna remained unfazed by the cacophony of jeers from the crowd. Ignoring the hostile atmosphere, she took deliberate strides along the ringside, her mind already calculating the next strategic move.
"Engaging the target," Sera declared into her wrist as the referee commenced the count on Dayna. With determination etched on her face, the Irishwoman fearlessly slid out from the side of the ring to close the distance between herself and Dayna. Without hesitation, both competitors launched into a heated brawl at ringside. Sera maintained relentless pressure on Dayna, each strike driving the brunette back farther. With a firm grip on Dayna's head, Sera sought to guide her adversary into the unforgiving steel ring-post. The Executrix planted her foot into the ground and turned the tide on the blonde, sending her head into the post instead!
Sera stumbled away from the steel, clearly disoriented from the reversal. This brief respite allowed Dayna to seize the opportunity, swiftly closing the distance. Dayna grasped Sera by the head, forcefully hurling her back-first into the unforgiving barricade, eliciting a pained cry from the Irishwoman. With a ruthless demeanor, the Israeli Powerhouse continued her assault, delivering a barrage of mudhole stomps into Sera's chest, each impact reverberating throughout the arena. Relentless in her attack, Dayna then hoisted the battered blonde off the ground and effortlessly tossed her back into the squared circle.
With Sera writhing in pain from the assault, Dayna made her way back into the ring with malicious purpose. Ignoring the option to slip beneath the ropes, she ascended via the steel steps, each deliberate movement to showcase her aloofness. Once back in the ring, Dayna wasted no time. She hoisted Sera to her feet and delivered a punishing slam right before the ring post, intensifying the blonde's agony. With Sera incapacitated, Dayna ascended the turnbuckle, peering over her shoulder to measure her opponent. She took a moment to gauge the distance, then with practiced precision, executed a graceful back-flip, launching herself into the air and crushing Sera under her body with a perfectly executed Moonsault!
MOONSAULT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cc-kgBcXPLw
Dayna wrapped her arm around Sera's flopping legs to stack her up for the....
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOO!!!
The Hit-woman refused to succumb, defiantly shoving the Israeli Powerhouse off her, breaking the near fall. The resolute defiance sparked a fire within Dayna, her frustration boiling over as she rose to her feet and stomped toward the far corner. She settled into a crouch in the corner as she stalked her prey, slapping the mat as she waited for her opponent to rise. As Sera clambered to verticality, Dayna charged the Irishwoman, looking to cut her in half with a Spear. Sera anticipated Dayna's aggression and capitalized on her opponent's momentum. As the Israeli powerhouse charged in, Quinn sidestepped at the last moment, causing Dayna to hurtle toward the ring-post. Luckily, Dayna halted her charge just before impact, narrowly averting disaster.
Seizing the split-second opportunity, Sera swiftly maneuvered behind Dayna, grabbing hold of her waistband and leveraging her weight to bring the former champion crashing down to the canvas. With a fluid motion, Sera rolled Dayna up for the...
ONE...
TWO...
Erza powered out and somersaulted free in a single convulsive movement that set the former World Champion on her feet a half step ahead of the Irishwoman. Quick to draw a bead on her opponent's chin, Dayna lashed out with a stiff kick meant to knock Sera's head into the lower dec—NO!
Sera batted the strike aside with both hands to leave Erza's leg draped awkwardly over the middle rope! Erza grimaced, started to pull free and paid a heavy price when the blonde answered with three quick kicks that PWAAAKED against the underside of the Destroyer's thigh! Erza cursed and extricated herself from the strands a little faster than she'd intended, meaning she was more than a little off balance when Sera rushed in and hopped up to snatch a Front Facelock! Hands locked even as she yoked her left forearm up against the taller woman's windpipe, Quinn backpedaled into the corner not for a break, but to 'climb' her way into an excellent perch on the second rope. From there she pushed off and twisted around in a half circle, the blonde leaning back with all her weight to deliver a Tornado DDT...or not?
Sera must've been too pleased with her grip on the brunette's noggin to give it up so soon because rather than spike Dayna's forehead into the canvas she threaded her legs around the Executrix's waist and squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeezed tight in a beautiful Guillotine Choke! “Target is trapped with nowhere to go.” Quinn muttered to no one in particular. Will seek assistance from local law enforcement.”
A glance in Craig's direction got the zebra to step forward and check on the Israeli Powerhouse. “What do you say, Dayna? Need me to call for the bell?”
“Hardly.” Erza sounded remarkably composed for someone with a rapidly reddening face. “This pretender's theatrics might be amusing, but they're hardly a threaHHHHRRRGGGHHHHHHH!”
'Ooooooohhhh's!' from the Mayhem crowd when Sera reefed back on the Guillotine with enough force to position herself parallel to the canvas while Dayna was forced to double over to better support her attacker''s weight. “Target is suffering hallucinations brought on by lack of blood flow to the brain.” Quinn continued her report for whoever was listening. “Unconsciousness will soon follow if she refuses to NGH! NGH! NGH!”
Refusing to acknowledge her disgust at the possibility of surrendering to her attacker's hold, Erza balled her right hand into a fist and pounded it against the Irishwoman's flank no less than half a dozen times. The undefended barrage lessened Quinn's grip enough for the Boardroom Baroness to straighten up, but she'd barely drawn a breath before Sera clamped down hard enough to wrest an audible groan from the struggling Destroyer!
“Tell me something, Dayna!” Long said over the rapidly intensifying 'TAP!' chants. “If you need me to call it, just say—”
“NEVER!” Erza snapped. “I do not entertain the fantasies of pretenders, so stop asking stupid questHHHHRRRRGGGHHHH!”
Quinn bore down again and damn near stretched out full length with the power she was putting into the Guillotine. Finally taking a moment to address her foe directly, she huffed, “How unfortunate for you that I am no pretendWHOOAAANNNNGGHHHH!”
Dayna straightened up fast enough to make her head swim, though thankfully not so fast that she fell down pulling off a dangerously sharp about-face. In the next instant she wrapped her arms around Quinn's waist and rushed into the corner as hard as she could, the Executrix just driving her opponent's back into the buckles with a low BWUUUNG! Sera grunted but quickly answered the bludgeoning in kind by crooking her right arm into a 'V' and THWHAPPING it across the taller woman's shoulders over and over and over again! With Quinn squished against the buckles Dayna could've easily grabbed hold of the ropes to call for a break so it spoke volumes when she backed out of corner just to rush in to smash her tormentor against the roughly-padded steel.
A third collision loosened both halves of the Guillotine enough for Erza to draw a steadying breath but she still didn't reach for the ropes. Instead she snaked her left arm across the back of the blonde's head and bore down to reel her into a Front Facelock of her own. She followed this with a few more punches to Quinn's left flank, then grabbed a huge handful of the other wrestler's trunks and marched backward out of the corner. Planting her feet near the middle of the ring, Dayna clamped down on the Facelock until she was able to wrest her own head free of the Irishwoman's grip. With that done there was nothing left but the Scissors and Erza put an end to those when she dipped her knees and muscled Sera into the rafters! Love her or hate her, the power and tenacity of Dayna Erza could not be denied, thus the grudging applause from the FAWNatics while she held Quinn in place through a count of 'FIVE!' before slinging her forward and down in a Gourdbuster that PLANTED the blonde on her face, chest, and belly!
GOURDBUSTER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=1yUsvjoDoSg
The strength of it bounced Quinn up to her hands and knees where she would've stayed for quite a while if Dayna hadn't snatched a double handful of hair and dragged her into a Standing Headscissors. Eager to punish the impudent battler with a squeeze from her own devastating stems, Erza pivoted so she was facing the hard camera, then delivered a few stinging SMACKS to her opponent's backside. “You have the audacity to test my will in front of these uninformed rabble?” Dayna snarled after a few more shots. “Then I am more than justified in doing the same to you.” No response from Sera, not that Erza would've cared to listen. She simply hunkered forward, wrapped her arms around the blonde's waist and lifted / muscled her up into position across her right shoulder for a gawdawful Canadian Backbreaker!
CANADIAN BACKBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=2PJKVJTHDX8
“AAAAARRRRGGHHHHHHH!” Quinn shrieked and writhed as the Destroyer tried to snap her in half.
“What do you say, Quinn?” Craig was close to the action, though not close enough to get swiped by an errant hand or boot. “Have you had enough?”
“I'll tell you when she's had enough.” Dayna taunted as she jounced in place to put even more pressure on the Irishwoman's spine. “Isn't that right, my petulant little subordinate? You're not leaving this ring until I'm satisfied that you've learned a lesson in respecting your betters!”
"ARRRGHHHH!!! NO!!!" The blonde shook her head as she bore the torment to her spine.
"No? As in you haven't had enough? Very well!" Dayna jounced once more and squeezed Sera's waist even harder.
"The ability for the target to use a Canadian move wasn't in the intelligence repor-ARGHHH!!!!" Sera yelled in agony as Dayna dropped onto her knees, driving her shoulder into the spine of the Irishwoman but elected to keep her in place for a few more squeezes before dropping her onto the canvas.
"You better learn to respect the CEO of this industry than to joke around her." Dayna growled as she yanked the Hit-woman back to her feet.
With an iron grip around Sera's waist, the former World Champion executed a lightning-fast gut wrench maneuver, hoisting the blonde up onto her shoulder with ease. Charging towards the corner, Dayna positioned Sera's head in front, aiming to introduce her opponent to the unforgiving turnbuckle pad. With a forceful heave, Dayna propelled Sera into the air, causing her to collide face-first with the padded corner.
Staggering back towards the center of the ring, Sera struggled to regain her bearings as the impact left her seeing stars. Sensing an opportunity, Dayna rebounded off the ropes with ferocious speed, unleashing a devastating Big Boot aimed squarely at Sera's dazed face!
SNAKE EYES & BIG BOOT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=HQo6UV8Q9cQ&ab_channel=sgtgencol
Erza dropped to her knees and hooked Sera's stem for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOO!!!
With Sera barely hanging on, Dayna seized the moment to assert her dominance, mounting atop the Irishwoman and raining down a barrage of closed-fist punches aimed at her temple. The force of each blow threatened to render Sera unconscious, prompting the referee to intervene, warning Dayna of the looming disqualification. Refusing to relent, Dayna momentarily stood tall, defiantly challenging the authority of the official and forcing him to retreat.
As Sera fought to regain her bearings, Dayna retreated to the corner, a predator preparing to strike. With focused determination, she awaited the opportune moment to unleash her devastating Spear, aiming to obliterate her opponent and secure victory. With precision, she caught Dayna off guard with a powerful knee strike, staggering the former champion. Sensing an opportunity, Sera swiftly locked in a front facelock, hoisting Dayna into the air before driving her down with a thunderous Vertical Suplex.
Empowered by the crowd's support, Sera wasted no time, racing towards the corner as Dayna began to stir. With expert timing, she delivered a punishing boot to Dayna's face, sending her crashing back to the canvas. Capitalizing on Dayna's vulnerable state, Sera deftly maneuvered, trapping her opponent's legs and securing a matchbook pin for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOO!!!
Dayna kicked out of the near fall, clutching her head, still feeling the effects of the knee strike and boot. Sera wasted no time, picking the once indomitable woman up and trapped her in a Guillotine Choke! "TARGET LOCKED" Sera screamed while she latched on a bodyscissor as well, trying to put the former World Champion to sleep.
GUILLOTINE CHOKE
youtu.be/g9whruilShs?si=JL5GpTFhLMVBvV3w
With a determined glare, Dayna fought against the choke, her hands clawing at Sera's arms in an attempt to break free. Despite her weakened state, the former champion refused to succumb, summoning every ounce of her strength to resist the tightening hold. Gasps filled the arena as Dayna struggled against the relentless grip, her vision beginning to blur as the pressure mounted.
Sera maintained her vice-like grip, determined to bring Dayna to her knees. But just when it seemed as though all hope was lost, Dayna summoned a surge of adrenaline, her muscles straining against the hold as she made one final effort to break free. With a guttural roar, she surged forward, driving Sera back into the turnbuckle with all her might, forcing the blonde to release her grip.
Breathless and battered, Dayna collapsed to the canvas, her chest heaving with exertion as she struggled to regain her bearings.
The referee's count echoed through the arena, the tension palpable as both competitors lay motionless on the canvas. The crowd held their breath, their anticipation mounting with each passing moment as the referee continued his count.
"One! Two!"
The seconds stretched into eternity as the referee's voice reverberated throughout the arena, the fate of the match hanging in the balance. Fans leaned forward in their seats, their eyes fixed on the ring, willing their favorite to rise and continue the battle.
"Three! Four!"
The intensity in the arena reached a fever pitch as the referee's count neared its conclusion. Time seemed to stand still as the fate of the match teetered on the brink, both competitors locked in a struggle against their own exhaustion.
"Five! Six!"
Suddenly, a stirring in the ring broke the tension as Dayna began to stir, her muscles tensing as she fought to push herself off the canvas. Beside her, Sera mirrored her efforts, determination etched on her face as she too struggled to rise.
"Seven! Eight!"
As Sera surged forward, intent on seizing the initiative, Dayna sprang into action with lightning reflexes, intercepting the blonde and driving her back into the corner with a display of raw power. The impact reverberated through the ring, eliciting a gasp from the crowd as Sera found herself momentarily stunned by Dayna's unexpected strength.
Dayna, capitalizing on her advantage, drove her shoulder repeatedly into Sera's midsection, each impact driving the air from the blonde's lungs. With Sera weakened, Dayna seized her in a vice-like bearhug, exerting immense pressure on her ribs and spine. The crowd watched in tense anticipation as Sera struggled against the crushing hold, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
BEAR HUG
www.youtube.com/watch?v=jXA72raC0Ms
"Give it up now or I will crush your organs!"
All Night didn't really believe the Executrix could inflict such severe internal damage with a Bear Hug alone, but he figured it was safer not to risk it which was why he sidled up next to the action and asked, “What do you say, Sera? Need to request extraction?”
“NO!” Quinn shook her head to emphasize the point, even if her defiance earned another rough squeeze from the big brunette. “There's a job to do and I mean to do RRRRGGGHHHHHH!”
Erza scraped her knotted hands against the small of the other wrestler's back while aggressively jouncing in place to put even more strain on Sera's defenseless ribs. “There is indeed a job awaiting you in this ring, you snotty little dabbler.” Dayna huffed. “But the only proper way to do it is on your back, looking at the lightsSNGH! NNGGGHH!”
Forced to admit she couldn't endure much more of the brunette's advanced interrogation techniques, Quinn stretched her arms out in a wide 'T', then brought her palms together with a loud SLAP that also SMECKED her forearms against Dayna's ears!
One only got the former champ's attention so Sera clapped her with a second that made Erza growl with displeasure. “Don't do that again.” she warned Quinn. “Or I'll see to it that you suffRRRRGGGHHHH!”
Sera delivered her third Bell Ringer in perhaps fifteen seconds, then snaked her right arm around the back of Dayna's head so she could deliver a few Bionic Elbows to the crown of the brunette's skull! “Spare me your lectures, Erza!” the blonde demanded while continuing to bludgeon her way free of the Bear Hug. “The whole world knows you don't have the stomach to clean up your own messeWHOOOAAAHH!”
Incensed by the abject lack of respect from the smaller wrestler, Dayna whipped around on her heels and rushed the corner with the intent of smashing Quinn against the buckles. It was all going according to plan until the Irishwoman got her feet up and braced them against the second strand to absorb the worst of the impact. In the next instant she yanked her left elbow pad up and delivered a trio of Bionic Elbows that landed on the bridge of Erza's nose. The last shot finally forced Dayna to relinquish the Bear Hug so she could stumble away to clear her head, alas she'd only made it a couple of steps when Quinn snatched hold of her hair and dragged her into a Front Facelock. In the next instant she pushed out of the corner and swung around hard, Sera putting every bit of her hundred and twenty-four pounds into the steep descent that THWHONKED Erza's skull forehead against the deck!
TORNADO DDT:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=34HyznPfTUU
Thrown into a sloppy seat by the Tornado DDT, Dayna looked remarkably oblivious to her surroundings when Quinn shoved her down flat and stretched out across her chest, the black-clad hooking the far leg as tight as she could in search of the...
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOOOOOOOO!
Dayna kicked out and tumbled over onto her stomach, a show of resilience that would've bothered her detractors far longer if Quinn hadn't immediately snuggled into a seat on the brunette's left side and threaded her left arm under Erza's bicep to secure a Half Nelson. In the next blink she reached over with her right hand, caught hold of the Exectrix's wrist and puuuuuuuuuuulllllllllled with her all her might while simultaneously bracing her feet against the mat so she could craaaaaaaaaaaaank back on the Cobra Clutch!
TARGET LOCKED:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=gG832FUJZzA
“TARGET LOCKED!” Sera barked, possibly to announce the name of her finisher or just to state Dayna's dire straits. “Submission incoming! Hold steady!”
No one but her followed this advice of course. The FAWNatics were on their feet and cheering, Dayna was writhing like a snake caught in a Bear Trap and even Craig sounded short of breath when he dropped to one knee and asked, “What do you say, Dayna? Do I need to call for the bell?”
“Yuuuuhhhh.... you even look at that bell and you're fired!” Erza warned. I mean it, Long! Such disloyalty will not be toleratRRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHH!”
Sera rocked back on her heels, the blonde stretched out like a plank as she tried to pin a submission on the Boardroom Baroness. “Enough of your lies, Erza!” Quinn shouted over the crowd's cacophonous 'TAP!' chants. It's time you finally paid for your crim—”
Dayna hooked her right arm around the blonde's left thigh and quickly rolled over onto her back to stack Sera up on her shoulders in a cradle good for...
ONE...
TWO...
THRNOOOO!
The blonde popped her hips and rolled back to her previous position to one of the loudest ovations in recent memory! “You will submit.” she grunted to the Executrix. “You will accept responsibility for your actEEERRRRGGGHHHHH!”
Dayna reached through again, only now she clamped down on the center of her attacker's trunks! In the same instant she barreled onto her back for a second time, the shift once again putting Quinn flat on her shoulders for....
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOOOOOOOOO!
Sera kicked out but in doing so cost her the grip that'd pushed the Destroyer to the brink. Scrambling to boot-leather half a second ahead of her adversary, Sera snatched a handful of hair and—Dayna swept the Irishwoman to the mat with a desperation Double-Leg Takedown, then stood up and quickly trapped Quinn's right shin in the pit of her left knee in a Figure Four. Threading her left hand through the center of the numeral so she could lace her fingers together over the Irishwoman's right thigh, Erza trapped Sera's left shin beneath her right armpit and lifted the blonde up so only her shoulders and the back of her head touched the canvas. From there she planted her right foot just above Quinn's left arm, then twisted her over and dropped to one knee to trap that exposed limb between her calf and thigh while also wrenching Sera's spine into an awful arch!
HOSTILE TAKEOVER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=PftA8DWHJ7M
“Show me some respect, you disgusting pretender!” Erza snarled at the grimacing grappler as she worked to wrench her in half with the Hostile Takeover. “Do it at the top of your lungs before I decide to break you in half!”
Denied the use of everything save her right arm, Sera reeeeeeeeeeeeeeached for the ropes, but they were much to far to make a difference. Give her credit, the Specialist held out for more than ten seconds before she rapped her knuckles against the mat and groaned. “Submit. Submit!”
The tension in the arena was palpable as Dayna refused to release the hold on Sera, despite the referee's desperate pleas. "Come on, Dayna! Let go before I reverse the decision!" the referee ordered, his voice filled with urgency.
But Dayna remained unmoved, her grip on Quinn unrelenting as she continued to punish her opponent. "MISSION FAILED! REQUEST FOR EXTRACTION!" Sera groaned in agony, her voice hoarse from the strain.
"No one is going to save you! You agent-wann--" Dayna's taunting speech was abruptly cut off by the blaring of an anthem she didn't much appreciate.
MACHINE GUN BLUES:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uf3FOEL3KjE
Roars from the FAWNatics as Veronica Treymane stormed through the curtain and made a beeline down the ramp either to assist Sera in her extraction or just lay a beating on the woman who'd tormented her since All Hallows Evil 2023.
VERONICA TREYMANE:
Dayna finally released the hold on Sera, her focus shifting to the oncoming blonde. As Veronica entered the ring, Erza wasted no time and attempted to take her down with a Clothesline. But Treymane ducked under, countering with a flurry of powerful Haymakers that sent Dayna staggering backward.
The Dangerous Dame seized the opportunity and sent Dayna flying across the ring with a forceful shove. Dayna tried to retaliate with a Big Boot, but Veronica evaded the attack with ease. In a swift motion she delivered a punishing kick to Dayna's midsection, causing her to double over in pain.
With Erza vulnerable, Veronica wasted no time and trapped her opponent in a Double Underhook, signaling her intent to deliver either the Daisy Cutter or Gangster's Paradise. The crowd roared in anticipation, knowing that justice was about to be served!
But Dayna, fueled by sheer determination, summoned every ounce of strength she had left and managed to power free of the hold. With a fierce expression, she escaped the ring, gnashing her teeth in frustration and anger as she retreated, leaving Veronica standing protectively over Sera Quinn.
Quick to snatch a mic from a ringside tech, 'Ronnie's voice boomed through the arena, her anger shining through as she sat confidently on the middle rope, the top rope draped over her shoulder like a warrior's mantle. "Come on suit, let's do this!" she called out to Dayna, her eyes blazing with determination and a fierce resolve.
But Dayna, still reeling from the intensity of the match and the unexpected interference, refused to engage. With a scowl etched on her face, she continued her retreat, shaking her head defiantly. "Not today, Veronica," she growled, her voice dripping with frustration and contempt. "But mark my words, I'll beat you again. Just you wait."
Veronica's gaze followed Dayna's retreating form, a mixture of disappointment and anticipation in her eyes. She knew that their rivalry was far from over, and she was eager to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
SERA QUINN:
The arena plunged into darkness, save for a solitary spotlight that illuminated the entrance ramp. The haunting melody of Adele's 'Skyfall' echoed through the stadium, setting the tone for the arrival of the enigmatic Irishwoman. With a burst of pyrotechnics timed perfectly to the beat, Sera emerged from the shadows, a figure shrouded in mystery and allure.
Dressed in a sleek, black leotard and matching mask, Sera exuded confidence and poise as she made her way down the ramp. With each step, she seemed to command the attention of everyone in the arena, her presence electrifying the air with anticipation. As she reached the ring, she shed her mask and unzipped her leather suit, revealing a black sports bra underneath.
With a knowing smirk, Sera climbed through the ropes, her movements fluid and deliberate. She took a moment to survey the crowd, basking in the adoration of her fans before focusing her attention on the task at hand. With a swift motion, she removed the skintight leotard pants, revealing the bullseye-printed boy shorts beneath. With one final flourish, she stood tall in the center of the ring, ready to unleash her lethal arsenal on her opponent.
"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 Executrix, DAYNA ERZA!"
DAYNA ERZA:
As the arena erupted into a cacophony of boos and cheers, the spotlight shifted to the entrance ramp once more, heralding the arrival of Dayna Erza. The air crackled with anticipation as the Corporate Headhunter made her way to the ring, her presence commanding attention and respect.
Clad in shimmering silver, Dayna exuded an air of authority and power as she strode confidently down the ramp. The sight of her towering figure seemed to instill a sense of awe in the audience, who watched in rapt fascination as she approached the squared circle. With each step, she exuded an aura of confidence and determination, her eyes fixed on her opponent with unwavering focus.
As she entered the ring, Dayna's demeanor remained cool and composed, a stark contrast to the chaos unfolding around her. With a nod to the referee, she signaled her readiness to face whatever challenge lay ahead, her gaze locked on Sera Quinn with a steely resolve.
With both competitors poised and ready for battle, the stage was set for an epic showdown between two formidable opponents. As the tension reached its peak, the referee signaled for the bell to ring, unleashing the fury of the clash to come.
The bell sounded and Sera was quick to leave her corner, the Irishwoman knowing full well she'd need the whole ring to best neutralize a threat like the Executrix.
Dayna noted the urgency in her foe's movement and while she appreciated it, she did not mirror it. Instead she took a moment to turn her attention to the fans at ringside who'd been heckling her since she set foot on the apron. “Do be so kind as to sit down and shut up.” she told the ungrateful halfwits. “I promise you'll draw something useful from tonight's presentation if you're able to focus your admittedly shoddy attention on NNGGGHHH!”
The reprobates in need of attention were on Erza's right, so Quinn raced in from the left to THWHACK a huge Big Boot offa the side of Dayna's face!
CORNER KICK @ 00:13
www.youtube.com/watch?v=aTqEdHLjOvw
The force of it spun the big brunette chest-first into the ropes and damned if she didn't hook an arm over the top rope to demand, “Break! Get this grubby little cheap-shot artist away from mNGH! NGH! NGH! NGH!”
Sera wasn't about to cede the Destroyer's back so easily, thus she settled into a martial arts stance and peeled off no less than half a dozen kicks to the side of Dayna's right thigh! Erza raged over the rough treatment but couldn't break up the blonde's rhythm until she lifted that leg up and stepped over the middle rope. But any relief this brought proved short-lived as Quinn promptly switched her focus to the Headhunter's left leg, Sera just laying into the exposed haunch as hard as she could!
“Are you going to do ANYTHING about this?” Dayna barked at Craig Long as she slipped her left leg over the second strand to effectively leave her seated on the rubber-coated steel. “Make her create some separation or I wi—”CRAAACK!
'Woo's!' echoed throughout the FAWN Arena when Sera stepped up, raised both hands high overhead and delivered a scintillating Two-Handed Slap between the brunette's shoulderblades!
“Give her some room, Sera.” All Night murmured as Quinn went to grab a handful of hair. “She is in the ropes after all.”
Sera let go and raised both hands overhead while taking a couple steps back. “Target is attempting an early extraction.” the blonde said into the miniature mic that may or may not have been secured beneath her wrist-tape. “Prevent this at all costs. The Executrix must be made to answer for her crimes.”
A strong declaration indeed, one seemingly undercut by Sera's choice to spin around and run the ropes on the far side of the ring. Dayna heard her leave and she glanced over one shoulder to confirm or deny which ensured she had a most excellent view when the blonde returned at top speed and looped her arms around the Destroyer's wai—“HHHHRRRGGGHHH!” A groan from Erza was completely overwhelmed by cheers from the FAWNatics and the THAWHUMP of body hitting canvas when Quinn snagged a Waistlock and deftly slid under the bottom rope to plant Dayna on the back of her head and shoulders with a beautifully delivered German Suplex!
SLIDING GERMAN SUPLEX:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=9CO5vIny1IE
Sera skipped back onto the apron almost the instant her feet touched the floor, so eager was she to bring down Executix for all her dastardly dealings in and out of the ring. As for Dayna, she was still trying to calculate how things had gone so wrong so quickly, but all she'd managed to do was slide around so she was parallel to the ropes she'd been thrown clear of. This proved another miscalculation when Quinn grabbed the top rope in both hands and vaulted over with both knees snugged up to her chest, all the better to STOMP Dayna's sternum as hard as she could!
SLINGSHOT DOUBLE STOMP:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=8XBumS7g07w
Erza rasped and rolled to one side, the gobsmacked former champion reaching out for the bottom rope like it was a lifeli—“No! Get your damned hands off me!” Dayna hated the petulant tone of her own voice when Quinn caught hold at wrist and ankle and draaaagged her out to the middle of the ring. Her mood did not improve when the Irishwoman tossed those limbs aside and dropped down across the brunette's chest in a Splash, Sera hooking the far leg for...
ONE...
Dayna pushed her aside and sat up, dark eyes raging over the brazen disrespect. “Who do you think you are, attacking like a coward when my attention was elsewhere? Don't you dare run away from me little girl, I'm talking to OOOOOFFFFFHHH!”
Sera did in fact run away, though she did so only to bounce off the strands for a return trip which culminated in a Penalty Kick that THWHACKED against the Boardroom Baroness' sternum! Even the Dayna haters found themselves groaning in sympathetic agony as she was knocked flat and Quinn pounced atop her, the blonde collecting both legs into a tight bundle that pointed Erza's backside into the lights through a count of...
PENALTY KICK:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=94YWJ9jBGoo
ONE...
TWO...
Erza powered loose simultaneous with 'TWO!', the brunette unwilling to stay down despite the heavy ordinance unleashed in the opening moments of the bout!
Set back on her knees beside the grounded brunette, Sera raked a hand through her hair and told comms, “Target resilient, switching to a ground-based approach.” With that she circled around into position above the woozy Destroyer, grabbed a handful of hair and tugged Dayna's head off the mat just long enough to thread both legs around that vulnerable noggin. Right calf snug against Erza's throat, Quinn hooked that shin in the pit of her right knee, then grabbed her left ankle and puuuuuuuuuuuuuulled it close while bearing down with her legs hard enough to make Dayna gasp!
FIGURE FOUR HEADSCISSORS:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=jnLcaTgbjXg
Erza's hands flew to those grinding knees and damned if she didn't succeed in easing the pressure long enough to manage a deep breath. It might've been two deep breaths if Sera hadn't jostled her hips and squeezed even tighter, the Irishwoman clearly devoting a lot of strength to wearing out the former World Champion. Even so, Erza had barely made a sound since the Headscissors was secured, yet Craig Long kept a careful eye on his charges and the flush in Dayna's cheeks, not to mention the scrape of her heels against the canvas, prompted him to hunker down beside the action. “What do you say, Dayna? Need me to call for the bell?”
Quinn's gams were locked too tight for the Israeli Powerhouse to shake her head 'no', so she waggled a finger instead. “Please refrain from pointless questions.” she rasped. “This will not be over until I've suitably corrected my adversary's bad behaviRRRRGGGGHHHHH!”
Still gripping her left ankle, Sera pulled even tighter and thrust her hips against the back of Dayna's skull. “Target resists surrender. Refuses to acknowledge obvious guilt of her act—”
Dayna twisted hard to the right, an awkward, lurching roll that put her on her shoulder and hip. It didn't alleviate the Headscissors in the slightest, but it made it infinitely easier for the former World Champion to turn onto her stomach. Given Erza's height and their current position in the squared circle, Quinn thought the brunette was searching for the ropes. Imagine her surprise when Dayna slid both knees up underneath her torso and braced both hands against the canvas. Genuine 'oooooooohhh's!' from the sold-out crowd as the Boardroom Baroness slowly got to her feet with Sera sitting astride her shoulders!
Keeping her cool throughout the ridiculous show of strength, Quinn switched from the Figure Four to a more traditional Headscissors so she could settle into a safer seat on the brunette's shoulders. In the next instant she cupped her left hand under Erza's chin and wrenched her head backward to she could drive the point of her right elbow into the bridge of Dayna's nose! Erza cursed and swayed on the spot, but wouldn't drop her burden so Sera hit her with two, three, four more shots! The last one sent a noticeable shiver through Erza's lithesome frame and convinced Quinn to implement the next phase of her plan. Throwing both arms overhead, she windmilled 'em forward even as she tucked her chin and leaned down, the blonde tumbling to the mat to land flat on her back with the Headscissors still in place! Doing so wrenched Erza off her feet and left her stacked on her shoulders, the former World Champion's dangerous legs caught around the knees to keep her glued to the mat for...
VICTORY ROLL:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=k1vc4-KvXb4
ONE...
TWO...
THRNOOOO!
Dayna exploded out of the Victory Roll with half a second to spare, the discombobulated battler rising to her full height only to stagger to the nearest corner where she slopped in with her back against the buckles!
“Keep her back!” she ordered Long. “That woman's been cutting corners since the opening bell and I won't stand for—” Sera wasn't in the mood to take her foot off the gas and she raced straight at Erza, the svelte blonde leaving her feet in a short hop that added more 'oomph' to the Clothesline she threw at Dayna's stern—Erza dipped the blow at the last possible second and hooked her right arm across Sera's chest in doing so. Left arm hooked onto the top rope to keep her anchored in place, the Executrix went up on tiptoe, then slung her foe straight down with a Uranage that THAWHAMMED Quinn against the canvas-sheathed plywood!
CORNER URANAGE @ 00:30
www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZdhJkXfH-VI
Sera bounced to a seat in the aftermath of that violent landing, though she didn't stay there long as Erza helped her up with a double handful of hair. Stuffing the stunned blonde into the corner she'd so recently occupied, Dayna paintbrushed her face with a few quick slaps, then warned, “It's time you learned how I deal with nonsense, you insolent little meddler.”
On that ominous note she wedged her right hand into Quinn's left armpit and clamped her left hand down on the Irishwoman's right shoulder. Hooks set, she took a giant step backward, then twisted her hips and HURLED Sera into the lights with a massive Biel Toss that PLANTED her on the canvas not far from the opposite corner!
BOARDROOM BIEL TOSS @ 00:13
www.youtube.com/watch?v=wI_QMWNOQ5Y
The impact of the landing actually bounced Quinn to her feet, though she was short of breath and staggering on wobbly legs as she crumpled against the buckles. With a grimace of pain, she instinctively clung to the ropes for support, her body protesting the punishment it'd endured.
"This business has no time for you stupid little spy games!" Dayna seized Sera by the hair, hauling her out of the corner with a swift, determined motion. She sent Sera crashing to the canvas courtesy a powerful Clothesline, the impact echoing throughout the arena. As Sera lay prone on the mat, Dayna quickly dropped down beside her to initiate the pin-fall.
ONE!
NOOO!!!
Sera definitely kicked out at 'ONE' to earn the ire of The Boardroom Baroness.
"GET UP!" Dayna's voice echoed through the arena, dripping with command as she yanked Sera up by her blonde locks before dragging her toward the center of the ring. Dayna propped Sera's chin up, her gaze piercing through the haze of pain. Then, with a resounding CRACK, she delivered a brutal Backhand Chop across Sera's chest, eliciting a hiss of pain from The Assassin.
Despite the searing agony, Sera instinctively crossed her arms over her chest, attempting to shield herself from further punishment. But Dayna was relentless, tearing Sera's arms away and delivering another thunderous Backhand Chop, the impact reverberating through the arena. Sera staggered back, her chest now a canvas of crimson welts. Grabbing the Irishwoman by the wrist, Dayna whipped her down the middle of the ring, trailing along to the center to deliver a Big Boot but NO! Sera ducked under the strike and followed through, rebounding off the ropes in an attempt to turn the tide on the former World Champion.
With adrenaline flooding her veins, she launched herself towards Dayna, aiming to seize control of the match. However, The Executrix proved why she was a former World Champion, her reflexes honed to perfection. With lightning speed, she intercepted Sera mid-air, effortlessly scooping her up and spinning her around before slamming her down onto the unforgiving canvas, the impact echoing like thunder through the ring.
POWERSLAM
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vm6qdC-4PVE
Dayna followed through and hooked Sera's leg for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOOO!!!
The Hit-woman broke the pin attempt with mere milliseconds to spare! Dayna's demeanor remained composed and focused as she rose to her full height, a towering figure in the ring. As Sera attempted to crawl away from her, Dayna stomped down hard on the small of her back, then ground her heel back and forth. "Where do you think you are going, brat?" Dayna snarled as Sera suffered beneath her grinding sole.
Sera ceased her struggling, hoping Dayna would relent and allow the match to continue, and she did. The Executrix lifted her boot off Sera's back and slowly pulled the blonde to her feet. As Dayna leaned in close to Sera's ear, The Hit-woman sprang back to life, delivering a precise thumb strike to Dayna's throat! It was a brilliant display of cunning, as Sera had been playing possum all along!
"I'm trained to get out of all situations! You can't stop me!" Quinn remarked defiantly as she brought the former World Champion down to one knee, clutching her throat and gagging. With determination blazing in her eyes, the Femme Fatale backed into the ropes, rebounding off them with a surge of energy. As she returned to Dayna, Sera unleashed a Scissors Kick aimed directly at Dayna's neck, sending The Israeli Powerhouse crashing to the canvas in a stunning display of athleticism and skill!
SCISSORS KICK
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pXNymUxtDN0
Sera back-rolled to all fours and scurried to Dayna, flipping her over and covering for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOOO!!!
Dayna kicked at 2.5, still retching from the thumb to her throat as she rolled to all fours.
"Require more firepower!" Sera declared as she backed into the corner, her eyes locked on the staggered brunette. "Target in sight, moving in!" With calculated precision, Sera prepared to unleash her next attack as Dayna began to rise. However, as she moved in to strike, Dayna charged forward unexpectedly, causing Sera to hesitate for a split second. It was a costly mistake for Sera, as Dayna capitalized on the opening, delivering a powerful Running European Uppercut straight to Sera's face, staggering the Femme Fatale and leaving her reeling in pain!
RUNNING EUROPEAN UPPERCUT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=SJSr2hmab04
As Sera lay sprawled on the canvas, Dayna attempted to capitalize on her advantage. However, the effects of the earlier thumb strike to her throat hindered her ability to follow up with more offense. Gasping for air and struggling to regain her composure, Dayna remained on wobbly legs, allowing Sera precious moments to recover.
Left to her own devices for several seconds, Quinn was actually able to clear her head and sit up without any interference from the Executrix. She'd just rolled to one knee and was in the midst of regaining her footing when Erza stomped over, grabbed a double handful of hair and yanked her into a Broadside Kneelift that THUMPED against the Irishwoman's temple! Sera grunted and crumpled to all fours, though she didn't stay there long as Dayna used the hair-hold to draw her into a Standing Headscissors. She could've done pretty much anything she wanted from that position, so it spoke volumes that Erza only hop-stomped in place a few times before she braced her hands against the small of her foe's back and squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeezed as hard as she could.
The crushing constriction brought an audible groan and obvious wriggling from the trapped operative, but wails of surrender were conspicuously absent and Erza simply couldn't tolerate such insolence. “Submit!” the towering brunette flattened her right hand into a paddle and SLAPPED Quinn's buns hard enough to satisfy Macy Renquist.
“Submit to me you disgusting little pretender! I've had far too much of your nonsense already!”
Erza followed with two more slaps, then tacked on a bitchy, two-handed rake of Sera's back! After that she grabbed hold of the blonde's waistband and yanked up in a wedgie vicious enough to set the smaller wrestler on tiptoes. “Ask her.” Dayna ordered Craig Long. “Better yet, check to see if she's still conscious. I'm not sure her fragile little skull can withstand all this pressure.”
The ref moved in and dropped to one knee while being careful to stay just out of arm's reach. “How are you doing, Sera? Need me to call for the bell?”
“Negative.” she grunted at once. “Extraction unnecessary. Target is dangerous, but overconfident. She'll be subdued and taken into NNNNGGGHH!”
Dayna hopped again to smash her glutes against the back of Quinn's skull, then followed up with a heavy Overhead Forearm Smash that THWHACKED against the small of her foe's back!
“This mockery stops now.” the Executrix sneered. “If you cannot be brought to your senses, it's only fitting that I separate you from them entirely.” In no mood to waste time doing so, she wrapped her arms around the blonde's waist and effortlessly hoisted her up into a Powerbomb-stall. But rather than immediately delivering the Irishwoman unto the canvas, Dayna pivoted toward the nearest corner and loped to within easy tossin' distance before she rocked back on her heels and—NO! Sera interrupted the brunette's momentum with a few desperation elbows between the eyes! In the next instant she crossed her ankles and popped her hips to swing safely to the mat while simultaneously slinging Dayna into a head-first collision with the second turnbuckle!
Erza cursed and clambered to boot-leather, one hand pressed to the sore spot while the other grabbed onto the top rope for a little extra support. “Keep her away!” Dayna called to All Night without actually looking in his direction. “I'm in the ropes, so do your job and keep her awaRRRRGGHHHH!”
In Craig's defense, he would've tried to do as the Boardroom Baroness demanded, unfortunately Sera had already slipped out to the apron and scrambled onto the top turnbuckle directly behind her oblivious adversary. Thus he simply didn't have time to warn Quinn off before she sprang out into the void and came down with a pinpoint STOMP delivered to the former World Champion's exposed left bicep!
DIVING STOMP TO ARM:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=4UwP3hJkqDo
Erza yowled in surprised anguish and hit the deck with that wounded arm drawn tight across her chest. Painful though it was, the Destroyer made it to one knee in shorter and probably would've been on her feet immediately thereafter if Quinn hadn't snatched hold of her left wrist and yanked the whole limb away from Dayna's torso. “Release me!” she barked at the resurgent blonde. “I mean it, Quinn! This ridiculous charade will not be toleraNNNNGGGHHHHH!” Sera twisted the captured arm around in a smooth circle and dropped down on her stomach to THWHUMP it against the deck with eye-watering force!
TWISTING ARM SLAM:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=d_gin9xZh5o
“Vulnerability confirmed.” Quinn muttered into her wrist-tape as she pushed to one knee and Era jolted to a seat. “Target is expert at inflicting pain, but far less accomplished enduring it.”
“You miserable liar.” Dayna huffed through clenched teeth. “I'll make you pay for spreading such slander about EEEEERRRRRGGGGGHHHH!”
Sera THWHACKED a hard kick against the back of her opponent's skull, then helped herself to that left wrist and yanked it out straight. In the next instant she threaded her legs around it and dropped to the mat, Quinn once again locking her ankles only now she yanking back and bridging up in an effort to hyper-extend Erza's elbow with a perfectly secured Cross Armbreaker!
CROSS ARMBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=B6UupZkEEF8
With gritted teeth and a fierce determination, Dayna vehemently shook her head, refusing to succumb to the excruciating pain of the Cross Armbreaker. Her muscles strained against the hold as she struggled to find a way to escape Sera's relentless grip. Despite the agony coursing through her arm, Dayna remained resolute, refusing to tap out.
"URGHHH!!! NO!" The Boardroom Baroness growled as she wagged her finger.
With a huge distance between herself and the ropes, Dayna opted to get out of the hold with brute strength. Summoning every ounce of her strength, Dayna planted her free hand firmly on the canvas, using it as leverage to push herself up. The Executrix steadied her breathing and stacked Sera on her shoulders as she clutched her trapped wrist.
ONE!
TWO!
With Sera still latched onto her arm, Dayna wasted no time. In a calculated move, she shifted her weight, using her momentum to lift Sera off the mat. The crowd erupted in awe as The Executrix showcased her unparalleled strength, effortlessly hoisting Sera high into the air. Then, with a thunderous crash, she drove Sera down onto the canvas with bone-jarring force, breaking free from the Cross Armbreaker with a makeshift Powerbomb!
As Sera and Dayna both regained their footing, a palpable tension filled the arena. Determination etched on their faces, they lunged toward one another, each intent on gaining the upper hand. Dayna's arm swung out in a fierce Clothesline attempt, aiming to bring Sera crashing down to the mat. But the agile Hit-woman had other plans. With lightning reflexes, she ducked beneath Dayna's outstretched arm.
Using the momentum from her dash, Sera propelled herself towards the ropes and rebounded off them with lightning speed. As Dayna turned to face her, Sera launched herself into the air, her legs extending in a perfectly executed Dropkick aimed squarely at Dayna's chest. The Executrix took it flush and hit the deck only to rise immediately thereafter, her durability prompting Quinn to make another incursion.
As the Femme Fatale charged the Executrix, Dayna braced herself, preparing to counter Sera's incoming attack. At the last possible second she shifted to the side, reaching out to grip Sera around the waist. But the Hit-woman was equally quick-witted. Sensing Dayna's movement, she reacted in an instant, using her agility to throw her legs up and ensnare Dayna's head between them.
With a swift and fluid motion, Sera executed a Headscissor Takedown, using the leverage of her legs to flip Dayna mid-air. The Israeli powerhouse found herself propelled across the ring, crashing to the canvas in a stunning display of Sera's agility and skill.
HEADSCISSOR TAKEDOWN
www.youtube.com/watch?v=8QPGODIckcE
Dayna popped right back to her feet, although she was clearly disoriented as she staggered to the nearest the corner. As Dayna regained her bearings, she sensed Sera's imminent attack from the corner of her eye. Reacting swiftly, the Executrix made a split-second decision and slipped under the bottom ropes, narrowly escaping Quinn's charging assault. The crowd erupted into a chorus of jeers as Dayna retreated to the ringside.
Her demeanor as cool as ever, Dayna remained unfazed by the cacophony of jeers from the crowd. Ignoring the hostile atmosphere, she took deliberate strides along the ringside, her mind already calculating the next strategic move.
"Engaging the target," Sera declared into her wrist as the referee commenced the count on Dayna. With determination etched on her face, the Irishwoman fearlessly slid out from the side of the ring to close the distance between herself and Dayna. Without hesitation, both competitors launched into a heated brawl at ringside. Sera maintained relentless pressure on Dayna, each strike driving the brunette back farther. With a firm grip on Dayna's head, Sera sought to guide her adversary into the unforgiving steel ring-post. The Executrix planted her foot into the ground and turned the tide on the blonde, sending her head into the post instead!
Sera stumbled away from the steel, clearly disoriented from the reversal. This brief respite allowed Dayna to seize the opportunity, swiftly closing the distance. Dayna grasped Sera by the head, forcefully hurling her back-first into the unforgiving barricade, eliciting a pained cry from the Irishwoman. With a ruthless demeanor, the Israeli Powerhouse continued her assault, delivering a barrage of mudhole stomps into Sera's chest, each impact reverberating throughout the arena. Relentless in her attack, Dayna then hoisted the battered blonde off the ground and effortlessly tossed her back into the squared circle.
With Sera writhing in pain from the assault, Dayna made her way back into the ring with malicious purpose. Ignoring the option to slip beneath the ropes, she ascended via the steel steps, each deliberate movement to showcase her aloofness. Once back in the ring, Dayna wasted no time. She hoisted Sera to her feet and delivered a punishing slam right before the ring post, intensifying the blonde's agony. With Sera incapacitated, Dayna ascended the turnbuckle, peering over her shoulder to measure her opponent. She took a moment to gauge the distance, then with practiced precision, executed a graceful back-flip, launching herself into the air and crushing Sera under her body with a perfectly executed Moonsault!
MOONSAULT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cc-kgBcXPLw
Dayna wrapped her arm around Sera's flopping legs to stack her up for the....
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOO!!!
The Hit-woman refused to succumb, defiantly shoving the Israeli Powerhouse off her, breaking the near fall. The resolute defiance sparked a fire within Dayna, her frustration boiling over as she rose to her feet and stomped toward the far corner. She settled into a crouch in the corner as she stalked her prey, slapping the mat as she waited for her opponent to rise. As Sera clambered to verticality, Dayna charged the Irishwoman, looking to cut her in half with a Spear. Sera anticipated Dayna's aggression and capitalized on her opponent's momentum. As the Israeli powerhouse charged in, Quinn sidestepped at the last moment, causing Dayna to hurtle toward the ring-post. Luckily, Dayna halted her charge just before impact, narrowly averting disaster.
Seizing the split-second opportunity, Sera swiftly maneuvered behind Dayna, grabbing hold of her waistband and leveraging her weight to bring the former champion crashing down to the canvas. With a fluid motion, Sera rolled Dayna up for the...
ONE...
TWO...
Erza powered out and somersaulted free in a single convulsive movement that set the former World Champion on her feet a half step ahead of the Irishwoman. Quick to draw a bead on her opponent's chin, Dayna lashed out with a stiff kick meant to knock Sera's head into the lower dec—NO!
Sera batted the strike aside with both hands to leave Erza's leg draped awkwardly over the middle rope! Erza grimaced, started to pull free and paid a heavy price when the blonde answered with three quick kicks that PWAAAKED against the underside of the Destroyer's thigh! Erza cursed and extricated herself from the strands a little faster than she'd intended, meaning she was more than a little off balance when Sera rushed in and hopped up to snatch a Front Facelock! Hands locked even as she yoked her left forearm up against the taller woman's windpipe, Quinn backpedaled into the corner not for a break, but to 'climb' her way into an excellent perch on the second rope. From there she pushed off and twisted around in a half circle, the blonde leaning back with all her weight to deliver a Tornado DDT...or not?
Sera must've been too pleased with her grip on the brunette's noggin to give it up so soon because rather than spike Dayna's forehead into the canvas she threaded her legs around the Executrix's waist and squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeezed tight in a beautiful Guillotine Choke! “Target is trapped with nowhere to go.” Quinn muttered to no one in particular. Will seek assistance from local law enforcement.”
A glance in Craig's direction got the zebra to step forward and check on the Israeli Powerhouse. “What do you say, Dayna? Need me to call for the bell?”
“Hardly.” Erza sounded remarkably composed for someone with a rapidly reddening face. “This pretender's theatrics might be amusing, but they're hardly a threaHHHHRRRGGGHHHHHHH!”
'Ooooooohhhh's!' from the Mayhem crowd when Sera reefed back on the Guillotine with enough force to position herself parallel to the canvas while Dayna was forced to double over to better support her attacker''s weight. “Target is suffering hallucinations brought on by lack of blood flow to the brain.” Quinn continued her report for whoever was listening. “Unconsciousness will soon follow if she refuses to NGH! NGH! NGH!”
Refusing to acknowledge her disgust at the possibility of surrendering to her attacker's hold, Erza balled her right hand into a fist and pounded it against the Irishwoman's flank no less than half a dozen times. The undefended barrage lessened Quinn's grip enough for the Boardroom Baroness to straighten up, but she'd barely drawn a breath before Sera clamped down hard enough to wrest an audible groan from the struggling Destroyer!
“Tell me something, Dayna!” Long said over the rapidly intensifying 'TAP!' chants. “If you need me to call it, just say—”
“NEVER!” Erza snapped. “I do not entertain the fantasies of pretenders, so stop asking stupid questHHHHRRRRGGGHHHH!”
Quinn bore down again and damn near stretched out full length with the power she was putting into the Guillotine. Finally taking a moment to address her foe directly, she huffed, “How unfortunate for you that I am no pretendWHOOAAANNNNGGHHHH!”
Dayna straightened up fast enough to make her head swim, though thankfully not so fast that she fell down pulling off a dangerously sharp about-face. In the next instant she wrapped her arms around Quinn's waist and rushed into the corner as hard as she could, the Executrix just driving her opponent's back into the buckles with a low BWUUUNG! Sera grunted but quickly answered the bludgeoning in kind by crooking her right arm into a 'V' and THWHAPPING it across the taller woman's shoulders over and over and over again! With Quinn squished against the buckles Dayna could've easily grabbed hold of the ropes to call for a break so it spoke volumes when she backed out of corner just to rush in to smash her tormentor against the roughly-padded steel.
A third collision loosened both halves of the Guillotine enough for Erza to draw a steadying breath but she still didn't reach for the ropes. Instead she snaked her left arm across the back of the blonde's head and bore down to reel her into a Front Facelock of her own. She followed this with a few more punches to Quinn's left flank, then grabbed a huge handful of the other wrestler's trunks and marched backward out of the corner. Planting her feet near the middle of the ring, Dayna clamped down on the Facelock until she was able to wrest her own head free of the Irishwoman's grip. With that done there was nothing left but the Scissors and Erza put an end to those when she dipped her knees and muscled Sera into the rafters! Love her or hate her, the power and tenacity of Dayna Erza could not be denied, thus the grudging applause from the FAWNatics while she held Quinn in place through a count of 'FIVE!' before slinging her forward and down in a Gourdbuster that PLANTED the blonde on her face, chest, and belly!
GOURDBUSTER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=1yUsvjoDoSg
The strength of it bounced Quinn up to her hands and knees where she would've stayed for quite a while if Dayna hadn't snatched a double handful of hair and dragged her into a Standing Headscissors. Eager to punish the impudent battler with a squeeze from her own devastating stems, Erza pivoted so she was facing the hard camera, then delivered a few stinging SMACKS to her opponent's backside. “You have the audacity to test my will in front of these uninformed rabble?” Dayna snarled after a few more shots. “Then I am more than justified in doing the same to you.” No response from Sera, not that Erza would've cared to listen. She simply hunkered forward, wrapped her arms around the blonde's waist and lifted / muscled her up into position across her right shoulder for a gawdawful Canadian Backbreaker!
CANADIAN BACKBREAKER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=2PJKVJTHDX8
“AAAAARRRRGGHHHHHHH!” Quinn shrieked and writhed as the Destroyer tried to snap her in half.
“What do you say, Quinn?” Craig was close to the action, though not close enough to get swiped by an errant hand or boot. “Have you had enough?”
“I'll tell you when she's had enough.” Dayna taunted as she jounced in place to put even more pressure on the Irishwoman's spine. “Isn't that right, my petulant little subordinate? You're not leaving this ring until I'm satisfied that you've learned a lesson in respecting your betters!”
"ARRRGHHHH!!! NO!!!" The blonde shook her head as she bore the torment to her spine.
"No? As in you haven't had enough? Very well!" Dayna jounced once more and squeezed Sera's waist even harder.
"The ability for the target to use a Canadian move wasn't in the intelligence repor-ARGHHH!!!!" Sera yelled in agony as Dayna dropped onto her knees, driving her shoulder into the spine of the Irishwoman but elected to keep her in place for a few more squeezes before dropping her onto the canvas.
"You better learn to respect the CEO of this industry than to joke around her." Dayna growled as she yanked the Hit-woman back to her feet.
With an iron grip around Sera's waist, the former World Champion executed a lightning-fast gut wrench maneuver, hoisting the blonde up onto her shoulder with ease. Charging towards the corner, Dayna positioned Sera's head in front, aiming to introduce her opponent to the unforgiving turnbuckle pad. With a forceful heave, Dayna propelled Sera into the air, causing her to collide face-first with the padded corner.
Staggering back towards the center of the ring, Sera struggled to regain her bearings as the impact left her seeing stars. Sensing an opportunity, Dayna rebounded off the ropes with ferocious speed, unleashing a devastating Big Boot aimed squarely at Sera's dazed face!
SNAKE EYES & BIG BOOT
www.youtube.com/watch?v=HQo6UV8Q9cQ&ab_channel=sgtgencol
Erza dropped to her knees and hooked Sera's stem for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOOO!!!
With Sera barely hanging on, Dayna seized the moment to assert her dominance, mounting atop the Irishwoman and raining down a barrage of closed-fist punches aimed at her temple. The force of each blow threatened to render Sera unconscious, prompting the referee to intervene, warning Dayna of the looming disqualification. Refusing to relent, Dayna momentarily stood tall, defiantly challenging the authority of the official and forcing him to retreat.
As Sera fought to regain her bearings, Dayna retreated to the corner, a predator preparing to strike. With focused determination, she awaited the opportune moment to unleash her devastating Spear, aiming to obliterate her opponent and secure victory. With precision, she caught Dayna off guard with a powerful knee strike, staggering the former champion. Sensing an opportunity, Sera swiftly locked in a front facelock, hoisting Dayna into the air before driving her down with a thunderous Vertical Suplex.
Empowered by the crowd's support, Sera wasted no time, racing towards the corner as Dayna began to stir. With expert timing, she delivered a punishing boot to Dayna's face, sending her crashing back to the canvas. Capitalizing on Dayna's vulnerable state, Sera deftly maneuvered, trapping her opponent's legs and securing a matchbook pin for the...
ONE!
TWO!
THRNOO!!!
Dayna kicked out of the near fall, clutching her head, still feeling the effects of the knee strike and boot. Sera wasted no time, picking the once indomitable woman up and trapped her in a Guillotine Choke! "TARGET LOCKED" Sera screamed while she latched on a bodyscissor as well, trying to put the former World Champion to sleep.
GUILLOTINE CHOKE
youtu.be/g9whruilShs?si=JL5GpTFhLMVBvV3w
With a determined glare, Dayna fought against the choke, her hands clawing at Sera's arms in an attempt to break free. Despite her weakened state, the former champion refused to succumb, summoning every ounce of her strength to resist the tightening hold. Gasps filled the arena as Dayna struggled against the relentless grip, her vision beginning to blur as the pressure mounted.
Sera maintained her vice-like grip, determined to bring Dayna to her knees. But just when it seemed as though all hope was lost, Dayna summoned a surge of adrenaline, her muscles straining against the hold as she made one final effort to break free. With a guttural roar, she surged forward, driving Sera back into the turnbuckle with all her might, forcing the blonde to release her grip.
Breathless and battered, Dayna collapsed to the canvas, her chest heaving with exertion as she struggled to regain her bearings.
The referee's count echoed through the arena, the tension palpable as both competitors lay motionless on the canvas. The crowd held their breath, their anticipation mounting with each passing moment as the referee continued his count.
"One! Two!"
The seconds stretched into eternity as the referee's voice reverberated throughout the arena, the fate of the match hanging in the balance. Fans leaned forward in their seats, their eyes fixed on the ring, willing their favorite to rise and continue the battle.
"Three! Four!"
The intensity in the arena reached a fever pitch as the referee's count neared its conclusion. Time seemed to stand still as the fate of the match teetered on the brink, both competitors locked in a struggle against their own exhaustion.
"Five! Six!"
Suddenly, a stirring in the ring broke the tension as Dayna began to stir, her muscles tensing as she fought to push herself off the canvas. Beside her, Sera mirrored her efforts, determination etched on her face as she too struggled to rise.
"Seven! Eight!"
As Sera surged forward, intent on seizing the initiative, Dayna sprang into action with lightning reflexes, intercepting the blonde and driving her back into the corner with a display of raw power. The impact reverberated through the ring, eliciting a gasp from the crowd as Sera found herself momentarily stunned by Dayna's unexpected strength.
Dayna, capitalizing on her advantage, drove her shoulder repeatedly into Sera's midsection, each impact driving the air from the blonde's lungs. With Sera weakened, Dayna seized her in a vice-like bearhug, exerting immense pressure on her ribs and spine. The crowd watched in tense anticipation as Sera struggled against the crushing hold, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
BEAR HUG
www.youtube.com/watch?v=jXA72raC0Ms
"Give it up now or I will crush your organs!"
All Night didn't really believe the Executrix could inflict such severe internal damage with a Bear Hug alone, but he figured it was safer not to risk it which was why he sidled up next to the action and asked, “What do you say, Sera? Need to request extraction?”
“NO!” Quinn shook her head to emphasize the point, even if her defiance earned another rough squeeze from the big brunette. “There's a job to do and I mean to do RRRRGGGHHHHHH!”
Erza scraped her knotted hands against the small of the other wrestler's back while aggressively jouncing in place to put even more strain on Sera's defenseless ribs. “There is indeed a job awaiting you in this ring, you snotty little dabbler.” Dayna huffed. “But the only proper way to do it is on your back, looking at the lightsSNGH! NNGGGHH!”
Forced to admit she couldn't endure much more of the brunette's advanced interrogation techniques, Quinn stretched her arms out in a wide 'T', then brought her palms together with a loud SLAP that also SMECKED her forearms against Dayna's ears!
One only got the former champ's attention so Sera clapped her with a second that made Erza growl with displeasure. “Don't do that again.” she warned Quinn. “Or I'll see to it that you suffRRRRGGGHHHH!”
Sera delivered her third Bell Ringer in perhaps fifteen seconds, then snaked her right arm around the back of Dayna's head so she could deliver a few Bionic Elbows to the crown of the brunette's skull! “Spare me your lectures, Erza!” the blonde demanded while continuing to bludgeon her way free of the Bear Hug. “The whole world knows you don't have the stomach to clean up your own messeWHOOOAAAHH!”
Incensed by the abject lack of respect from the smaller wrestler, Dayna whipped around on her heels and rushed the corner with the intent of smashing Quinn against the buckles. It was all going according to plan until the Irishwoman got her feet up and braced them against the second strand to absorb the worst of the impact. In the next instant she yanked her left elbow pad up and delivered a trio of Bionic Elbows that landed on the bridge of Erza's nose. The last shot finally forced Dayna to relinquish the Bear Hug so she could stumble away to clear her head, alas she'd only made it a couple of steps when Quinn snatched hold of her hair and dragged her into a Front Facelock. In the next instant she pushed out of the corner and swung around hard, Sera putting every bit of her hundred and twenty-four pounds into the steep descent that THWHONKED Erza's skull forehead against the deck!
TORNADO DDT:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=34HyznPfTUU
Thrown into a sloppy seat by the Tornado DDT, Dayna looked remarkably oblivious to her surroundings when Quinn shoved her down flat and stretched out across her chest, the black-clad hooking the far leg as tight as she could in search of the...
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOOOOOOOO!
Dayna kicked out and tumbled over onto her stomach, a show of resilience that would've bothered her detractors far longer if Quinn hadn't immediately snuggled into a seat on the brunette's left side and threaded her left arm under Erza's bicep to secure a Half Nelson. In the next blink she reached over with her right hand, caught hold of the Exectrix's wrist and puuuuuuuuuuulllllllllled with her all her might while simultaneously bracing her feet against the mat so she could craaaaaaaaaaaaank back on the Cobra Clutch!
TARGET LOCKED:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=gG832FUJZzA
“TARGET LOCKED!” Sera barked, possibly to announce the name of her finisher or just to state Dayna's dire straits. “Submission incoming! Hold steady!”
No one but her followed this advice of course. The FAWNatics were on their feet and cheering, Dayna was writhing like a snake caught in a Bear Trap and even Craig sounded short of breath when he dropped to one knee and asked, “What do you say, Dayna? Do I need to call for the bell?”
“Yuuuuhhhh.... you even look at that bell and you're fired!” Erza warned. I mean it, Long! Such disloyalty will not be toleratRRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHH!”
Sera rocked back on her heels, the blonde stretched out like a plank as she tried to pin a submission on the Boardroom Baroness. “Enough of your lies, Erza!” Quinn shouted over the crowd's cacophonous 'TAP!' chants. It's time you finally paid for your crim—”
Dayna hooked her right arm around the blonde's left thigh and quickly rolled over onto her back to stack Sera up on her shoulders in a cradle good for...
ONE...
TWO...
THRNOOOO!
The blonde popped her hips and rolled back to her previous position to one of the loudest ovations in recent memory! “You will submit.” she grunted to the Executrix. “You will accept responsibility for your actEEERRRRGGGHHHHH!”
Dayna reached through again, only now she clamped down on the center of her attacker's trunks! In the same instant she barreled onto her back for a second time, the shift once again putting Quinn flat on her shoulders for....
ONE...
TWO...
THRENOOOOOOOOO!
Sera kicked out but in doing so cost her the grip that'd pushed the Destroyer to the brink. Scrambling to boot-leather half a second ahead of her adversary, Sera snatched a handful of hair and—Dayna swept the Irishwoman to the mat with a desperation Double-Leg Takedown, then stood up and quickly trapped Quinn's right shin in the pit of her left knee in a Figure Four. Threading her left hand through the center of the numeral so she could lace her fingers together over the Irishwoman's right thigh, Erza trapped Sera's left shin beneath her right armpit and lifted the blonde up so only her shoulders and the back of her head touched the canvas. From there she planted her right foot just above Quinn's left arm, then twisted her over and dropped to one knee to trap that exposed limb between her calf and thigh while also wrenching Sera's spine into an awful arch!
HOSTILE TAKEOVER:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=PftA8DWHJ7M
“Show me some respect, you disgusting pretender!” Erza snarled at the grimacing grappler as she worked to wrench her in half with the Hostile Takeover. “Do it at the top of your lungs before I decide to break you in half!”
Denied the use of everything save her right arm, Sera reeeeeeeeeeeeeeached for the ropes, but they were much to far to make a difference. Give her credit, the Specialist held out for more than ten seconds before she rapped her knuckles against the mat and groaned. “Submit. Submit!”
The tension in the arena was palpable as Dayna refused to release the hold on Sera, despite the referee's desperate pleas. "Come on, Dayna! Let go before I reverse the decision!" the referee ordered, his voice filled with urgency.
But Dayna remained unmoved, her grip on Quinn unrelenting as she continued to punish her opponent. "MISSION FAILED! REQUEST FOR EXTRACTION!" Sera groaned in agony, her voice hoarse from the strain.
"No one is going to save you! You agent-wann--" Dayna's taunting speech was abruptly cut off by the blaring of an anthem she didn't much appreciate.
MACHINE GUN BLUES:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Uf3FOEL3KjE
Roars from the FAWNatics as Veronica Treymane stormed through the curtain and made a beeline down the ramp either to assist Sera in her extraction or just lay a beating on the woman who'd tormented her since All Hallows Evil 2023.
VERONICA TREYMANE:
Dayna finally released the hold on Sera, her focus shifting to the oncoming blonde. As Veronica entered the ring, Erza wasted no time and attempted to take her down with a Clothesline. But Treymane ducked under, countering with a flurry of powerful Haymakers that sent Dayna staggering backward.
The Dangerous Dame seized the opportunity and sent Dayna flying across the ring with a forceful shove. Dayna tried to retaliate with a Big Boot, but Veronica evaded the attack with ease. In a swift motion she delivered a punishing kick to Dayna's midsection, causing her to double over in pain.
With Erza vulnerable, Veronica wasted no time and trapped her opponent in a Double Underhook, signaling her intent to deliver either the Daisy Cutter or Gangster's Paradise. The crowd roared in anticipation, knowing that justice was about to be served!
But Dayna, fueled by sheer determination, summoned every ounce of strength she had left and managed to power free of the hold. With a fierce expression, she escaped the ring, gnashing her teeth in frustration and anger as she retreated, leaving Veronica standing protectively over Sera Quinn.
Quick to snatch a mic from a ringside tech, 'Ronnie's voice boomed through the arena, her anger shining through as she sat confidently on the middle rope, the top rope draped over her shoulder like a warrior's mantle. "Come on suit, let's do this!" she called out to Dayna, her eyes blazing with determination and a fierce resolve.
But Dayna, still reeling from the intensity of the match and the unexpected interference, refused to engage. With a scowl etched on her face, she continued her retreat, shaking her head defiantly. "Not today, Veronica," she growled, her voice dripping with frustration and contempt. "But mark my words, I'll beat you again. Just you wait."
Veronica's gaze followed Dayna's retreating form, a mixture of disappointment and anticipation in her eyes. She knew that their rivalry was far from over, and she was eager to face whatever challenges lay ahead.