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00:42 Terry_Starr: After missing the last two cards I finally had a match. Michelle Pantero. Talk about a hell of an opponent. She had gone to WAR with some of the best her. Her and Heather's matches were a few classics not to mention countless other. I had my work cutout for me for sure. However I knew what I was getting into. My music hit the arena and I came out in a pair of black tights with a red star on the front and back. Matching boots to go with it. "INTRODUCTING FROM THE GREAT STATE OF TEXAS...THE RISING STAR...TERRY STARR!" hearing my intro I headed out to the ring and slid in waiting for Michelle as I took a corner. Yt
00:51 Michelle_Pantero: I peek out from behind the curtain, watching my newest opponent making his way down. After my most recent title loss, I was on a warpath and it seems KC sent in one helluva a competitor to take me on 6 inches taller, 40 pounds heavier this one could be a lot of trouble. The lights drop, and my logo starts to flash on the jumbo-tron. "AND INTRODUCING HIS OPPONENT, COMING IN AT 5'7 145 PDS OF TWISTED STEEL AND SEX APPEAL. THE PANTHER PRINCESS, THE CAROLINA TWISTER HERSELF MIIIIICCHHEELLEE PAANNTEROOO!!". A tornado siren starts to sound, I step out onto the ramp. I walk towards the ring with purpose, my curve's hugged by my Red bikini. Rolling under the bottom rope, I lock eye's with my opposition before going to my corner to stretch out and wait for the bell to sound.
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01:00 Terry_Starr: Locking eyes with the lean and mean fighting machine known as Michelle I nod my head. Stretching out in my own corner I wait for the bell. "KC sends her regards but this path of destruction you have been leaving ends tonight there Michelle." I say with a smirk. I knew she was dangerous but that being said I was gonna give her a hell of a fight. Yt
01:04 Michelle_Pantero: I can't help but chuckle, "Hate to tell you Junior, your just going to be another broken peice of debris by the time this is over " posturing over. I hear the sound of the bell, DING... DING.. DING. Coming out of my corner, I raise my hands up in a light guard. Moving towards center ring, I know this match is going to take every trick I know to pull out a win. Yt
01:07 Terry_Starr: Hearing you chuckle my anger rises. I have been on a bad streak of losing as of late. And the fact that you are laughing has my anger at an all time high. The bell rings and I see you coming out of your corner hands up in a light guard. I know if I try to lock up you are gonna try to use your speed against me. I need to think smart as I get to center. My hands up in a light guard. I aim a quick kick towards your legs as I get closer. Yt
01:14 Michelle_Pantero: I draw closer, watching your shoulders. Prepared to try and side slip any grab attempt, I'm a fraction of a second off when you kick at me. Lifting my left leg up, I twist it just enough to keep from taking a potential crippling shot. Hissing at the pain, I hop backwards, my own ire starting to rise. "not bad big boy." Setting foot back down, I test my leg, it seems ok. I start to circle around you, inching in. Wanting to dictate the speed of this match. YT
01:17 Terry_Starr: I feel my leg connect with yours and watch as you hop back and test your leg. You circle with me looking to dicate the speed as you inch in. " Thanks. But I ain't done." I say as I try to speed things up and close in trying to lunge at you for a tie up. Yt
01:29 Michelle_Pantero: "Naw, your done, you just don't know it yet." I growl. Watching you rush me, I drop down low. Aiming my left ankle for your lead foot, I swivel my hips. Kicking my right ankle in to meet my left, I attempt to drop you down to the mat's with a drop toe hold
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01:34 Terry_Starr: I growl back hearing your words and as I rush you drop down. I feel your ankle connect with mine and then next thing I know I land face down on the canvas. There is a groan as I try to push myself to my feet turning my head to glare at you. "That all you got!" I say pushing to my feet. Yt
01:38 Michelle_Pantero: I'm a old hand at this, first thing I ever learned was once you get them down, you keep them there. I push myself up to my hands and knees. "I'm just warming up big boy." Legs uncoiling, I launch myself towards your back, hoping to catch you before you get back to your feet. Aiming my left elbow for the back of your head, I try to keep you down. YT
01:44 Terry_Starr: Pushing up to my knees I feel you leap on my back. I was almost to my feet when I get sent back to my knees. Growling I try to reach around to your hair to try and pull you off of me. However as I reach you slam an elbow to the back of my head. The blow sends me back to the canvas hard. I don't even reach for your head again as both hands grab the back of my skull trying to protect from another attempt or attack. Yt
01:57 Michelle_Pantero: My elbow throbs all the way down to the fingers, God damn your noggin is like a rock. Standing up, I shake my arm working out the ache. Backpedaling towards the ropes, I sling myself back towards you. Rushing forward, I jump into the air and try to drop both of my legs across the small of your back. YT
02:00 Terry_Starr: Your elbow hurts! My noggin is swimming right now from that damn elbow! Still with my back on the canvas I kick my feet trying to rub the pain away in the back of my head. I can hear boots pounding along the boards and I don't quite know where they are coming from. I do know I need to do something. So taking a chance I roll to the left hopefully avoiding your legs as you leap. Yt
02:03 Michelle_Pantero: Leaping high into the air, I notice you starting to roll away. "Aawww... Shhhiittt..." I huff out, right before my pert bottom slams down into the canvas. "Aaahhhh" I yelp, my left hand going to clutch at the small of my back to massage out the sting running up my spine.
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02:07 Terry_Starr: Rolling to the left has seemed to plan out for me as I roll to my back turning my head to see you clutch your back. Rolling once more to my stomach I scramble to my feet. Seeing your still rubbing your spine I step back again towards the ropes. Bouncing off I come rushing towards you trying to go with a low dropkick to your chest while you are seated. Yt
02:11 Michelle_Pantero: I can feel the canvas shaking under your footfalls. Looking up, my eyes widen in horror as I see your feet leveled towards my chest. I pull my arms in front of me to prevent the worst of the damage. Sliding across the mats, I roll ass over teakettle until I come to a stop against the far ropes. Arms resting on the second one, my feet splayed out in front of me. YT
02:19 Terry_Starr: Your eyes widen as I come steamrolling in with a drop to your chest. Lucky for you your arms go up to protect from the blow. However you do go tumbling back towards the ropes. Getting to my knees I see you land agaisnt the ropes in a perfect position for me. " Starr takes a step back." I say as I do take a few steps back towards the ropes. " He sets his sights on the ball." I smirk acting like I am sizing up your head and chest. " He goes for the kick!" Another comment before I rush forward with you in the ropes trying to go for a big boot to your chest and head. Yt
02:32 Michelle_Pantero: The drop kick hurt like a motherfucker. And then I watch him doing his best Deadpool impression. HOW DARE HE MOCK THE NATIONAL TREASURE KNOWN AS RYAN REYNOLDS. His wasting of time gives me enough time to regain my senses. Tightening my grip up with my left hand, my arm flexs when you rush forward, tugging my body out of the way of your vicious kick. YT
02:36 Terry_Starr: Just as I rush forward to kick my eyes widen! You tighten your grip and tug out of the way of my kick. I am in motion now, there is not stopping this train leaving the station. My left leg fully extended goes through the middle rope as I collide with the rope snapping between my legs and bending my knee over the middle rope. "FUCK!!!" I howl in pain as I tumble to my back one hand on my knee the other cradling my berries. Yt
02:47 Michelle_Pantero: Struggling to my feet, my back throbs as I get them under me. Glaring at where you kneel, I'm going to shift things into another gear. Running forward, I hop at the last second, trying to drive my knee into the side of your head with a enziguri. Yt
02:50 Terry_Starr: Still cradling my knee among other parts of my anatomy I don't even realize you are coming for me until your foot drives into the side of my skull! Bright white lights flood my eyes as I drop to my face now knocked to the ground on my side. Yt
03:00 Michelle_Pantero: "And doowwnn heee gooeess." I repay his earlier taunts with one of my own. Legs straddling his back, I reach for his left leg. I gotta keep wearing down on this big hoss. I attempt to tuck it back under armpit in a single leg Boston crab. "Hope your flexible big fella ". Yt
03:02 Terry_Starr: Stunned and on the ground I feel my left leg getting tucked under your arm. Shit! That extend knee leg that was caught in the ropes is now caught in your single leg Boston crab! That intense pain strikes down my whole leg as I roar out in pain. I try to reach out and crawl to the ropes hoping I can use my height and weight to an advantage to grab the ropes. Yt
03:07 Michelle_Pantero: I drop my hips lower, trying to keep the pressure cranked into your knee and back. Inch by inch, you make your way to the ropes. There's something to be said for the additional height and weight you've got on me. The ref starts to count, I hold on as long as I can before letting go. Dropping your leg, I jump into the air and try to slam my butt into your back to help keep you off balance. YT
03:11 Terry_Starr: "FUCKING HELL REF! GET THIS DAMN HELLCAT OFF OF ME!" I snarl at the ref as I finally reach the ropes. You don't break the hold until the ref gets to a count of 4. You then leap up dropping your ass on to my back! Again I drop fully to the canvas the air knocked out of my lungs. Yt
03:24 Michelle_Pantero: I wonder if he's scouted me enough by the way he squeals. Everyone could have told him once I start, I don't stop. I'm as inexorable as the tides. Your too heavy for me to drag around, so I have to keep up the assault for the moment. I walk a slow circle around the ring, hands held high. "This was the best you could send me KC?" I mock. Coming to the end of my stroll, I hold the top rope with one hand and try to soccer kick you in the ribs with my left foot. YT
03:28 Terry_Starr: I should have know once you smelt blood in the water you were like a shark after chum. I saw it in your match with Heather and I should have prepared myself. With me still next to the ropes I hear you call put to KC as if mocking me before driving a kick to my ribs. Another hiss of pain as I roll out of the ring landing on the ground with a thud. I need to get some distance between us or this match will definitely not go in my favor. Yt
03:37 Michelle_Pantero: Ducking between the ropes, I stand high over you. Gauging the distance, I turn my back on you, hopping up, my feet collide with the bottom rope. Using it as a slingshot, I try and twist mid air to land on you with a moonsault. Yt
03:42 Terry_Starr: Rolling to the ground I landed back first so I could see you stick your body out as if to guage your next move. You slip back in turn you back and leap with a moonsault towards me. Knowing I have nowhere to go I do the only thing I can think of and that's bring in both of my knees. I bring my knees in and put them up hoping you land right on them. Yt
03:54 Michelle_Pantero: "OOOOFFFFFF". The air blast's out from between my lips. My body folds over your knees, my toes kicking at the thinly covered concrete. Rocking to the side, I fall off your feet and down to my back. My arms wrapped around my stomach, chest bouncing as I try to catch a breath. Yt
03:07 Terry_Starr: You have been on me like a hellcat almost since the start of the match. So when I bring my knees up as you jump I can only smile as the air leaves your lungs. You fall off my feet and I slowly roll to a seated position before pushing up to my feet. I go to reach down to grab you by the head. "Thought you had me! Everyone seems to count me out!" I damn near roar in you face. Yt
03:21 Michelle_Pantero: My chest hitching with every attempt to refill my lungs, I look like a fish out of water. A familiar burn runs through my scalp as my hair gets pulled tighter and tighter. Looking up into your face from my knees, I feel a mist of your spit hit my cheeks. Ever defiant I stare back into your eyes. "You ... Haven't... Won.... Yet... Biittch!!" I groan out.
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03:23 Terry_Starr: I can hear the ref demanding I get us back in the ring as you groan out at me. Seeing that defiant stare I rear back my left forearm trying to slam it as hard as I can across your face keeping my right hand buried in your hair. The refs count at 4 now. Yt
03:25 Michelle_Pantero: My head gets rocked back by your forearm shot, hair pulling tight against your palm before I sway back forward. My hands paw at your hips trying to push you back off of me.
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03:28 Terry_Starr: "Thought you were so damn tough!" I glared at you as my forearm connects and you paw at my hips. The ref is at 6 as I go to bring you to the ring apron. I go to grab by your butt and roll you into the ring. " Let's finish this Michelle. Yt
03:35 Michelle_Pantero: Getting manhandled, I'm forced to roll back into the ring. I hear him talking and start to get pissed. I know he's not talking down to me. Me the baddest motherfucker in OPCW, I roll to my hands and knees, and glare at him. "come get it kiddo." My toes dig into the mats as I suck down air. YT
03:38 Terry_Starr: Rolling back in the ring behind you I go to pop up to my feet as I see you on your hands and knees. " Had enough Michelle. Maybe I let Heather know how easily I beat your ass." I smiled going for a kick to your ribs. Yt
03:50 Michelle_Pantero: Just hearing her name makes my blood boil, we're still tied up and one each. Wrong thing to say. Tossing myself to the side, I feel the wind of your foot narrowly passing by my ribs. Rolling to my feet, I rub my back. "I'm still standing, Terry, your not even going to be a notch on my belt." I taunt back. YT
03:52 Terry_Starr: I just miss your ribs and growl as I see you get to your feet. " NOT FOR LONG!" I roar out trying to come at you with a clothesline left. Yt
03:56 Michelle_Pantero: A faint smile plays over my lips, uncontrollably anger is always good for me. Ducking under your clothes line, I leap, trying to wrap my arms around your head and yank it down against the hollow of my shoulder in a neck breaker. YT
04:01 Terry_Starr: You slip past me as I rush and next thing I know your hands are around my thick neck. My neck speeding towards your shoulder as I groan in pain from the impact. I land on the mat holding my neck kicking my feet. Yt
04:09 Michelle_Pantero: Rolling to the side, I watch you flopping around. "Not so tough now, are you Terry." Backpedaling towards the rope, I rush forward. Jerking my left elbow up, I try to smash the point of it down into your sternum. YT
04:11 Terry_Starr: Still cradling my neck I don't even see you bounce off the ropes. I hear your words but that's it as you come forward. You drive your elbow into my sternum and my legs kick up as I cough. My hands going to clutch my chest. Yt
04:19 Michelle_Pantero: Spinning around on my bottom, I look at my handy work. Getting back to my feet, I reach down to grasp hair, trying to help you back to your feet the same way you did for me. YT
04:21 Terry_Starr: My chest feels like it's on fire from that elbow drop. Feeling you grab my short brown hair I am helped up to my fight still trying to catch my breath. I try to swing wide with my left hoping to get you to let me go yt
04:23 Michelle_Pantero: Your knuckles dig into my stomach, letting go of your hair. I stumble backwards. Seeing a opportunity, I speed backwards. Launching myself off the ropes, I rush forward. Hopping in the air, I yank my right leg high, trying to scissor kick you in the back of the head. YT
04:27 Terry_Starr: My knuckles land against your stomach and you let go of my hair. I go to come after you but that quickness pays off. You launch from the ropes catching me with a scissor kick that would make Booker T proud. I go landing face first on the canvas spread eagle. Yt
04:30 Michelle_Pantero: Seeing you fall, I grin. "Now you're going to learn why I'm called the Twister." I growl out. Flipping on my right side, I grab your hair and try to hold up your head so I can slide my left leg under your face and the right around the back of your head. YT
04:34 Terry_Starr: My head swimming in a sea of confusion,I can hear a growl before my head is pulled with your.leg under my face and the right around the back of my head like a figure four for my head. Yt
04:37 Michelle_Pantero: Folding my left ankle behind my right knee, I lock in a figure 4 head scissors. Planting my left forearm on the mats, I try to push up and twist my hips backwards. Hoping to lock in the Cat's Eye.
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04:40 Terry_Starr: Having studied your matches I know what is coming. The thing is I know I don't have the strength to get out of it. My head spins as you lock the Cat's Eye and twist hard making my neck crank back. I feel my feet kick on the canvas as I try to hold out. I don't want to quit, but I have no other option. Know how you are. Again I have seen your matches. Tapping on your thigh I look to you. " I give!! I give!!!" Yt
04:45 Michelle_Pantero: I hold the pressure on for a couple extra seconds after you tap. The ref yanking at my arm to make me let go. Dropping you back to the ground, I unfold myself from around you. Spinning around until my head is near yours. "Not bad, a little practice and you might be real competition." I hiss before standing up. YT
04:48 Terry_Starr: You hold pressure as I tap harder until the ref prys you off of me. As I am let go I gasp holding my throat while you spin to face me. " Fuck...you..."
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04:51 Michelle_Pantero: Can't knock your guts, you definitely got more guts than you got brains. I pull myself back up to my feet. "I hear that all the time from losers!" I look down on you and lift up my right foot to stomp on your head. YT
04:53 Terry_Starr: I am about to talk back when your boot stomps my skull into the canvas. The ref corrects you as I go lights out against the canvas. My body going ragdoll again yt

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