!Challenge

Michael_Walraven: ERROR|3

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Michael_Walraven:  I burst out from backstage with my single fist held high above my head. I stop and look around for a moment at the sold out crowd. I then punch my fist forward violently towards the ring. Making way down the ramp with confidence in my step as I approach the ring. Climbing the steps and then moving through the ropes. I take warm up lap around the ring before settling into my corner. Starting to warm up and wait for my opponent. Incredibly excited and filled with energy to get this inaugural !CF match underway!

Blaze_Freya:  Collapsing" by Demon Hunter plays in the background as red and white strobe lights go off over the stage before The Blackpool Bombshell walks out and turns her back to the camera, dressed in her tight white and black ring attire. She struts down the ramp after posing with a rose in her left hand, running the last few feet to slide into the ring and hump the mat a few times whilst looking at Michael up and down. She stands up and rhythmically removes her jacket, hat, and shades whilst backing into her corner-

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Michael_Walraven: The lights change and your music hits with a loud crowd pop. My eyes glued to your entrance with the rest of the fans. I bounce on my toes and roll out my neck and shoulders as you enter the ring and begin to remove your excess accessories, leaving you in your wrestling attire. I finish up my warm ups and lean back into my corner. Eyeing you up and down with a smirk. "Still time to back out! Save yourself the embarrassment!" I shout and tease from my side of the ring.

Blaze_Freya: -Rolling her shoulders, Blaze laughs at his warning and rolls her eyes- "Only one of us will be embarrassed tonight, and it's not me." -She says before the bell rings, then charges out of her corner, looking to lock up with her much bigger opponent-

Michael_Walraven: "We'll see about that..."

Michael_Walraven: Bell sounds and this match is on! I watch you charge out of your corner and I do the same. Making my way to the center of the ring as I lunge forward towards you and try to grab at your shoulder and elbow to lock up with you. Gauging your strength to start

Blaze_Freya: -As soon as he charges in, Freya kicks him in the abdomen, and tries to grab his wrist to Irish whip him into the corner-

Michael_Walraven: I lunge in towards you and expect a classic elbow and collar lock up, it does not happen when your boot slams into my stomach. Stopping me in my tracks as I groan and cough. You grab my hand and send me flying to the corner. I turn just in time and take the impact with my back. Groaning out and catching my breath. "Wow.... mph..... You can wrestle!" I taunt

Blaze_Freya: -Freya gets the upper hand and plans to keep it, running full speed at him without a word, and trying to drive her arm into his chin with a European uppercut while he's trapped in the corner-

Michael_Walraven: My eyes widen as I watch you sprint towards me. I grab the ropes and yank myself out of the corner narrowly to miss your attack and hopefully letting you slam into the corner behind me

Blaze_Freya: -The corner is suddenly empty when Blaze goes for her European uppercut, so she crashes back-first into the turnbuckles and grunts on impact, arms slumped at her sides with a wincing face-

Michael_Walraven: You slam into the corner and I feel the ring shake a little. I turn back towards you and try to swing my foot into your stomach to kick you hard while you stay against the corner.

Blaze_Freya: -The Blackpool Bombshell catches his foot and glares into his eyes- "Nope!" -She shakes her head, then spins him by his leg to turn him around, grabbing his shoulders and shoving him forward into the middle before attempting to hit a backstabber with both knees in his back!-

Michael_Walraven: I swing my leg in and expect a connection. It doesn't happen and I lock eyes with you with slight fear in mine as you glare into mine and yell. You swing my leg away and shove me towards the middle. I stumble forward and before I can counter I feel your knees slamming into my back. "GGAAAAHHHH!" I yell out at impact as I roll over your knees and land on my stomach rubbing my back and kicking my feet into the canvas

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze gets on all fours and crawls to him, grabbing his shoulder to roll him onto his back and hook his leg whilst the crowd counts along- "ONE!!!..."

Michael_Walraven: I groan out in pain as the sting in my back radiates. You grab my shoulder and I'm laid on my back. Your body on my chest as you hook my leg for a quick out. Before the refs hand can even leave the canvas after the count of 1, I rocket my shoulder and leg out and up to break the pin. "Gonna need A LOT MORE!" I growl

Blaze_Freya: -He powers out and Blaze raises up on her knees, snarling at him and trying to hit him with rapid punches to his head-

Michael_Walraven: I power out and break the early pinfall attempt. Then I watch you turn towards me with with conviction and determination in your eyes. I get my arms up and block most of the punches. Getting caught in the chin twice before I try to bring my right arm down and slam it into your side.

Blaze_Freya: "AWHH!!!" -Blaze bends over and gets back on all fours, gasping for air after he knocked it out of her... she crawls to the ropes, trying to escape under the bottom rope and go outside the ring-

Michael_Walraven: I rub my chin from your two punches that slipped through my guard, but smirk as I land my punch and you move to all fours and gasp for air. Watching you crawl towards the ropes, I roll over to my stomach and push up to my feet. Still in pain from that backstabber as I stand. Moving towards you quickly to try and bend over and grab your fire orange hair to yank you back up

Blaze_Freya: "Aghhh!!!!" -She screams and reaches up for his wrist while he pulls her hair to relieve some pressure, standing up and stomping around as the crowd boos and some of Freya's diehard fans lose their minds about the hairpulling- "GET HIM OFF HER HAIR!" "WHAT THE FUCK REF!???" "LET'S GO FREYA!!!!" -They shout in support and anger-

Michael_Walraven: I grip into that iconic hair and instantly the decibels of the arena increase. All screaming and booing me for messing with the hair of their precious wrestler. "ALL OF YOU SHUT IT!!" I yell back and begin to mock some as I parade you around for a moment before turning to you and then trying to slam my knee into your stomach

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze is paraded around, following along and just squirming to try and break free until his knee comes up into her stomach- "UFFF!!!" -She bends over-

Michael_Walraven: My knee slams into your knee and the crowd roars more as I force you to bend over. I smirk with evil intent at them as I move to your side and then wind my hand back and lay a hard SMACK against your plump booty cheek

Blaze_Freya: -She straightens back up and holds her butt with both hands, shaking her head and furiously charging at him to go for a clothesline-

Michael_Walraven: Smirking at you as you straighten back up and watching as you grab your big booty cheeks with both hands before turning back towards me. You charge at me and I crouch and duck under your clothesline and run to the ropes, looking to bounce off them and comeback towards you with my own clothesline that appears to want to take you head clean off

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze Freya gets BLASTED by his clothesline after missing hers and turning around to see him charging, but it was too late. She flips through the air from the impact and drops down lifeless on the mat-

Michael_Walraven: My clothesline connects with an impact that makes even the fans wince in pain. I connect and watch you flip around 360 out of the corner of my eye. The ring shaking a bit when you land on the canvas. I smirk and listen to the fans booing me for rocking their champion. I drop to my knees next to your lifeless body. Taking a handful of ass and shoulder before rolling you towards me. Laying across your breasts, hooking your outside leg with my hand on your ass. The ref slides in. “ONE!”

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze looks totally out of it as the ref's hand comes down for "TWO!!!" Then she lifts her other leg to point her feet up at the ceiling before trying to power out with all her remaining strength-

Michael_Walraven: Smiling at the crowd as they desperately cheer and practically beg for you to stand. I watch the refs hand begin to come down for "TWO!" Then watching it comeback up, but then your leg explodes and is now free from. my grip and the count is broken. My eyes widen in shock as I think about how you tumbled through the air from the clothesline. I roll off you and slap the canvas hard once before grabbing your hair and begin to stand us both back up

Blaze_Freya: -As he picks her up by her sweaty hair, she growls and sends a punch to his stomach to try and stun him. Even though her hit is weak, she hopes it's enough to create some space between them-

Michael_Walraven: Your punch slams into my stomach and hits the spot that makes me lose my breath and force the wind out of me. Bending over and taking a wobbly step backwards from you as I cough and try to catch my breath again

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze steps toward him while he backs away, dropping down on one knee and looking exhausted as the crowd goes "Ooooohhhhhh...." and then she explodes up to her feet with a Mortal Kombat style uppercut to try and knock Michael out with a well-placed shot to the chin-

Michael_Walraven: Still trying to catch my breath as I watch you with wide eyes and I slowly begin to stand up straight. You drop down in front of me and unintentionally I've opened myself to your move. You spring from below and CRACK my chin with your fist as the crowd erupts. My head snapping back and I fall straight backwards and land with a loud thud on the canvas. My eyes closed and my chest heaving, spread eagle with my arms and legs out wide

Blaze_Freya: -Wanting so badly to go for the cover, but Blaze has a feeling it's gonna take even more to keep him down. She walks to him and grabs his ankles to struggle on dragging him across the ring to the corner. She climbs up top and points two finger guns down at him, then jumps off and goes for a vicious double foot stomp off the top rope-

Michael_Walraven: As you approach me to grab my ankles, you can practically hear me snore before beginning to drag me. The jolt from grabbing me stirs me awake. "mmmmmmmmm...." I groan out as my eyes flutter open as you drop my ankles and climbs up the corner. My world is moving in slow motion compared to yours and by the time I want to counter. Your boots stomp into my stomach. My eyes widening after the connection and I roll to my side and hold my stomach and groan loudly in pain. The crowd roars as you take over

Blaze_Freya: -Her feet drive into him and leave him in severe pain as she falls back and rolls over to quickly move into the cover, rolling him on his back to place a forearm over his face and pin him dominantly- "ONE!"

Michael_Walraven: I get rolled onto my back and flop spread eagle as your forearm covers my face and I can feel your pin and how dominant and humiliating it is for me. I groan out in protest as the count of "TWO!" comes in and the refs hand smacks the canvas. The crowd builds with anticipation for their queen to get her debut win, but not just yet. "NNNNOOOO!" I growl out as I double leg kick up and roll my shoulder up and out at 2 1/2!

Blaze_Freya: -She sees his legs kick up and then her forearm slips off his face as he gets the shoulder up. She runs her fingers through her fiery locks and stands up to back into the corner with a look like she could end him right here and now. She drops to one knee and pounds her fists into the mat- "GET UP!" -She shouts at him from across the ring-

Michael_Walraven: I break the count and roll to the corner opposite of you. Not knowing whether to rub my chin or stomach. I ignore both for the time being as I reach the corner and get on all fours. Shaking my head as I need to stand without the corners help. I crawl about half way between the corner and center of the ring before getting my knee under me, then slowly pressing up to stand tall on wobbly legs as my eyes look up to see yours

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze takes off out of the corner and runs to Michael as fast as she can to dive at his midsection going for her signature TORN!!!!(spear) trying to rip him in half-

Michael_Walraven: My eyes look into yours and I see rage and determination sparkle in them. You then rush towards me and close the distance quickly. Out of pure instinct I rocket my knee up to catch you in the chin and chest to stand you up. Entering flow state of mind as I turn, lunge backwards and try to catch you with an RKO

Blaze_Freya: -She charges right into his knee and pops up into a standing position with a dazed expression. The surprise cutter catches Blaze off guard and she yelps on the way down before falling completely limp, face down on the mat, laying flat-

Michael_Walraven: My mind entering flow state and keeping me in this match as we land and the crowd is in shock. I blink my eyes and groan as I roll to my stomach and look up to see you face down and limp in front of me. Smirking as I push up to my knees and hear the crowd booing. I crawl where your thick booty cheeks makes a bump on your otherwise flat figure. I dig my fingers into your waistband and begin to pull your bottoms down. Yanking them completely off your limp body and exposing your bare thick cheeks in your skimpy black thong. I wave your bottoms in the air as the crowd boos but also cheers at the new view before tossing them into the corner.

Blaze_Freya: -He strips her down fast and her plump ass is exposed somewhat as all she has on now is just a tiny black thong. But still, she's out cold, even drooling on the mat a bit-

Michael_Walraven: I toss your bottoms away and I raise my hand up high and give your exposed ass cheek a hard smack! The sounds echoing through the arena. I grab your ass cheek and shoulder and roll you over to your back. Smirking as an idea clicks into my brain. I lift my leg to straddle your hips. The crowd booing as I don't go for the pin, but then grab your top and begin to take it off you. Pulling your arms above your head to take it completely off. Now your limp and defeated body topless and in only your tiny black thong. I put your top in my mouth and hold it with my teeth as I press my palms down onto your exposed breasts. The ref looks on in horror before sliding in and beginning to count. "ONE!"

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze feels the hard slap on her ass but is still dazed and confused after that surprise cutter. She starts to crawl before he rolls her over on her back, then he carefully removes her black and white sports bra to completely expose her breasts... the crowd loses it, some cheering and whistling but mostly all boos. She looks up at him feeling so defeated when the referee counts "ONE! TWO!!" But just before the hand drops for THREE, she lifts her shoulder up and rolls onto her side, still underneath him but struggling to get free-

Michael_Walraven: I have already begun to think about how much fun its going to be to drag your loser ass back into the !CF Lobby and show off my prize. Then you get your shoulder up and roll to your side under me. My hands come off your breasts and raise to the top of my head with a stunned and shocked expression on my face. Staying straddled over you I look at the ref. "YOU GOTTA COUNT FASTER! WHY ARE YOU SO SLOW! YOU CLEARLY....." I continue on and argue with the ref about how this match should be over

Blaze_Freya: -Growling under her breath and snarling at the sound of his annoying voice, Blaze crawls out from under him like she had just crawled from the wreckage of a 7 car pile up. She desperately reaches out for the ropes and grabs the bottom one to pull herself up enough to grab the middle one, doing the same thing to get to the top rope before she stands all the way up, hearing supporting cheers but also catcalls now that her boobs are out. She blushes and shakes her head, seeing that he's arguing with the referee she walks up to just swing a vicious and stiff punch to his face- "PAY ATTENTION, JACKASS!"

Michael_Walraven: "WHO LET YOU REF! ITS 1! 2! 3!.... NOT 1.... 2...... 3......" I keep arguing and stay on my knees, almost unaware you got out from under me. I hear the crowd roaring and whistling but it doesn't distract me from the point I need to make. My arguing comes to an abrupt stop as I feel hard knuckles slam into my chin. My body flops down to the canvas and I land on my stomach and hold my face. Kicking my feet into the canvas as you rock me with a punch. The ref smiling and now less impartial and rooting for you. "GMMMMPH....."

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze follows after him and kicks him in the butt- "Keep crawling, bitch!" -She gets herself hyped up, staying on the attack even though she is exhausted and beaten down-

Michael_Walraven: I push myself up to my knees after the punch and begin to crawl towards the corner. Your swift kick in my ass makes me growl up at you but can't make any attempt at stopping you due to the dizziness in my head and throbbing in my cheek. I make it to the corner and grab the ropes to begin to stand up. "Ughhhhh just quit... little.... loser!"

Blaze_Freya: -The Blackpool Bombshell walks to the corner and climbs onto the middle rope, starting to feed him stiff punch after stiff punch to the top of his head, trying to pound him down into a seated position in the corner-

Michael_Walraven: I get up to my feet in the corner and lean against the turnbuckle. My arms over the top ropes for a moment before you climb to the second ropes and straddle me. Then your punches slam into the top of my head. The crowd counts out as you punch me 5 times and the fifth one makes my legs crumble and I slide down to my ass in the corner. Groaning loudly with my arms over the middle ropes and sweat glistening off my body. In trouble under you....

Blaze_Freya: -The crowd's excitement rises as she is known for some pretty humiliating corner work. She drops down off the middle ropes and walks to the middle of the ring, spanking herself and spreading her cheeks with both hands before she backs up into a stinkface on Michael!-

Michael_Walraven: My head in a daze from the striking I have endured so far. I watch with the crowd as you hype up the crowd and spank your exposed booty and spread your cheeks. My eyes widening as your thick ass cheeks face me and you back up quickly and then slam them into my face! My body spasms and flops as you begin to stink face me in the corner! Muffled groans and moans into your ass as my arms stay over the middle ropes

Blaze_Freya: -Freya shakes her ass all over his face and makes sure he has to breathe it in as the referee gives her a slow count to get out of the corner- "One.... Two.... Three.... FOUR!..." -And at the last second before DQ, she steps forward and starts to lick her fingers as if he just had a tasty meal-

Michael_Walraven: Completely stuck and at your mercy as you rub your ass all over my face. My face moving and contorting with your shaking and grinding your ass onto my face. The ref makes a SLOW count to let you thoroughly smother and stick face me. You step off me and my chest heaves. Rising and falling hard as I lay my head against the turnbuckle. Watching you swing your hips away and tease with your finger licking. The crowd going absolutely insane for you as your topless body dominates me currently

Blaze_Freya: -Sticking her tongue out, Blaze places her hands on her boobs and cups them, then gives a DX chop before she runs at him and goes for a bronco buster to follow up the stinkface with another humiliating corner move-

Michael_Walraven: "Ughhhhhh... that.... gmmph.... was nothing!!" I yell out towards you as you face me again. I bite my lip instinctively as you stick your tongue out and cup your breasts. The fans hate me, but man did I do us all a favor by stripping you. My eyes widen and go back to fear as you charge towards me after your DX chop across your thong covered womanhood. You impact my face and head with a bronco buster. My head bounces back and forth between your womanhood and thighs and the tunrbuckle. My eyes crossed as you bronco bust me!

Blaze_Freya: -Freya goes wild with it, holding onto the ropes while she bounces up and down, rubbing it in his face and showing him who's boss. The referee counts again, and she waits until four to flip back and get up to her feet-

 "ONE!!! TWO!!!! THREE!!! FOUR!!! FIVE!!!" 

Michael_Walraven:  The ref and fans count as you bounce on my face and chest. Using your pussy as a battering ram and pounding me. The count finishes and you roll down my body like a ramp before getting back to your feet. A sweaty mess in front of you as I lay in the corner. Breathing hard as your stink face and bronco butter put me through the wringer. "Ughhhh.... mmmmpph.... is that... gahh...... all you got?!?!" I weakly shout towards you with a smirk as I grab the ropes and pull myself to sit up a little more in the corner. Eyeing you up and down

Blaze_Freya: -With a vicious expression, she runs at him and jumps, trying dropkick him with both feet to his chest while he's still stunned in the corner-

Michael_Walraven: Still in no place to move as I watch you. My eyes glued to your bouncing breasts as I don’t even realize you’re coming towards me till it’s too late. Your boots slam into my chest and I wheeze and groan out. Coughing and rubbing my chest after you connect

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze stands up and does a cutthroat taunt before she grabs his ankles and draaaagggss him out of the corner into the middle of the ring-

Michael_Walraven: Still rubbing my chest and groaning as you stand up and grab my ankles. Beginning to draaaagggggg us to the middle of the ring. Watching your boobs jiggle with a smirk that hurts to do. As we get closer I grit my teeth and I try to pull you towards me and then kick out hard to shove you off me

Blaze_Freya: "UGH!!!" -She yelps and grunts as he pulls her in and kicks her away! Blaze hits the mat on her back and her legs fly up over her head before she flops down flat on her stomach, breathing heavily as her ass jiggles-

Michael_Walraven: I get you off me and the crowd roars in cheers in boos. For their champion being exhausted and laid out, and for those plump cheeks jiggling for them. I roll to my stomach and groan loudly as I stand. Taking a deep breath. Worked over well this match but I’m determined to leave victorious. Stumbling towards you and raising my hand to slam my hand down and smack your ass violently in retaliation for the damage you did in the corner!

Blaze_Freya: "Awhhh..." -She starts to crawl away after he smacks her butt, and the crowd is on the edge of their seats watching these two go to war-

Michael_Walraven: “This…. Ends….. now……” I growl out as I watch you begin to start to crawl. I follow you as you crawl and step towards your head. Grabbing that sweaty red/orange hair and beginning to drag you up to your feet

Blaze_Freya: -When he pulls her up by her hair, her arms are at her sides, and she's slumped over. But as she stands, she tries to blast him with a chop to his sweaty chest-

Michael_Walraven: I get you up to your feet and my eyes widen as your hand rises and slams into my chest. The slap echoing through the arena. I lean back and groan out before rebounding towards you with my hand raised and looking to return the slap with one of my own across your bare chest!

Blaze_Freya: -Her chop is effective, but his chop in return knocks her all the way down on her back with her chest stinging red! She covers her boobs and winces in pain-

Michael_Walraven: “ALRIGHT!!” A new fury and determination burn through me as your hand print stings into my sore and bruising chest. I bend over and grab your hair roughly and yank you to your feet. Using your hair to then try to toss you into the corner. “I’VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU!”

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze screams in pain while he slings her around by the hair and tosses her into the corner! She lands with her back against the turnbuckles and arms over the ropes, head lowered and sweat dripping down-

Michael_Walraven: I toss you into the corner. Shaking out my arms to finish you off. I lunge at you to slam my body into yours. Our sweat mixing for the moment before I grab your hair once more and back up from the corner to the center of the ring. Groaning as I pull your body against mine. Then grab flipping my grip to grab your back and lift you. My arms arm wrapped around you to flip you up onto me for a tombstone piledriver.

Blaze_Freya: -She goes limp and is only held up by his body crushing hers, she lays her head on his chest and staggers to the middle of the ring where he flips her into position for a tombstone piledriver-

Michael_Walraven: I pick you up and flip you upside down. Our bodies very warm to the touch as we’re practically glued together. Feeling the weight of you as I know you have nothing left to offer in terms of struggle and retaliation. I press my chin into your thigh clad womanhood and hold you tight. I then jump and come down hard to SPIKE your head into the canvas!

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze's body is under his control and all she can do is kick her feet a few times before she's brought down and spiked head-first into the canvas! She twitches in his arms, her legs shaking while her arms do the same-

Michael_Walraven: We land and the ring shakes. Your body becoming fully limp in my arms. I lean forward and drop your body and watch it land speed eagle. I sit on my knees and take a deep breath. Looking you up and down as the crowd roars with cheers and boos. A devilish idea pops into my head as I begin to crawl down to your legs. Grabbing your thong waistband and then shimmying down your thong till it is completely off your legs. Taking it and holding it in my mouth by its waist band. Enjoying the site of your naked, defeated, knocked out cold body. I Crawl to your side and lay across your breasts. Then reach for you outside leg as I wrap my hand around your thigh and pull it towards my chest. Pulling it high to touch my chest to show off your flexibility. Then gripping your naked ass cheek firmly. The ref stunned but falls to their knees and slaps the canvas. 

Blaze_Freya: Blaze's leg is stretched higher and higher, making her basically do the splits while he pins her dominantly. She continues twitching under him with her tongue out and eyes shut tight-

Michael_Walraven: Completely flattening your breasts under my back as I make you do an almost full split and impressively keep your other leg completely flat to the canvas. Boos and cheering echoing through the arena as I grip your leg and ass even tighter as the refs hand comes back down almost in slow motion before I close my eyes. 

Michael_Walraven: I kiss your thigh before letting it flop down off me. laying against you for a moment before slowly beginning to sit up off you.

Michael_Walraven: The announcer states as my music plays in the background. Slowly beginning to stand. Finally up to my feet, the ref grabs my wrist against their own desires to see you win. They lift my arm high above my head as I flex and place my boot between your naked breasts

Blaze_Freya: -Blaze Freya lays under his boot, still totally unconscious and spread eagle once again. She twitches a bit more, her fans furious to see her so defeated-

Michael_Walraven: Looking around at the thundering and overwhelming crowd as I secure my victory pose and debut !Challenge Federation win. Your thong still in my mouth and between my teeth. I remove my foot from between your breasts. The ref releasing my arm as I look down at your defeated and naked body. I reach into my sweat soaked singlet and reach deep down to pull out a very sweaty and very musky card. Having my phone number printed on. I drop to one knee next to you. Reaching to grab your chin wit my index finger and thumb and pulling it open. Then placing the card on your tongue and closing your mouth with about 25% of the card hanging out, the other 75% in your mouth.

Blaze_Freya: "Ah, BOOOOO!!!!!" -One of her diehard fans nearly comes over the barricade when he further humiliates Blaze by putting that disgusting card in her mouth... but no fight from her, not even any resistance-

Michael_Walraven: "You already have that, but well, you love that card..... don't you....." I taunt your completely defeated and dominated body. I then wiggle my arms under your knees and back and scoop you up into my arms. Tossing you over my shoulder. The card firmly in your mouth. I make our way to the ropes, carefully making our way through the ropes and down the steps. Giving your loser ass a firm smack as I carry you away from the ring like my prize. Your thing still dangling from my mouth as I smile and enjoy your body on mine. Satisfied with this hard fought victory!