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Anna_jay8: I emerge from behind the curtain in my grey outfit: a bra, very short shorts, ankle boots, and baggy tights. I'm Anna Jay, one of AEW's stars. I walk towards the ring, shake hands with the audience, then enter and spin around, waving and blowing kisses.

Anna_jay8:

Anna_jay8:

Busty_Melina: My music hits and I burst through the curtains. Full of confidence after my recent winning streak. Wrestling an American in her home country I decide to wear my Australian bikini with black ankle boots as I make my way to the ring. Twerking on the apron before stepping through the ropes and stretching in my corner. Determined to make quite work of this jobber

Busty_Melina:

Anna_jay8: I looked at you with contempt. *Get out of here, refugee. I'll send you back to your country soon.* I said mockingly as the bell rang and I cautiously approached her.

Busty_Melina: “I’m about to embarrass you in front of your home fans and loved ones. OPCW ain’t ready for me”. I see you approaching cautiously and quickly move to you and lunge, going for a lockup

Anna_jay8: I brace myself as you suddenly lunge forward, meeting you in the lock-up. I plant my feet firmly and push back against you, trying to overpower your grip and force you backward.

Busty_Melina: You’re taller than me but I’m heavier, so push back against you as you try to overpower me. Extending my leg back I push hard into the ground to try and drive you back to your corner

Anna_jay8: I try to resist, but your weight and momentum start forcing me backward. I dig my feet into the mat, yet I'm gradually pushed toward my corner, my arms shaking as I struggle to stop you. “Come on…!” I grit my teeth, trying desperately to regain my footing and halt your advance.

Busty_Melina: I feel the momentum shifting in my favour and I start pumping my legs faster. Hearing you grit your teeth I smile knowing I’m getting the upper hand as I try to slam you in your own corner

Anna_jay8:

Anna_jay8: I try desperately to stop my retreat, but your momentum is too much for me. My back finally hits the corner, and I gasp as the impact leaves me momentarily stunned. I clutch at the ropes, breathing heavily, trying to regain my balance as you continue to press down on me. Meanwhile, the referee orders her to move away.

Busty_Melina: I drive your back hard into the corner and press my body against you. Trying to crush you and wear you down early. The referee separates me from you for a moment but then I step past him and try to send a boot to your abs

Anna_jay8:

Anna_jay8: I barely have time to recover before your boot drives into my abs. I double over immediately, clutching my stomach as I stumble away from the corner, struggling to catch my breath. I drop to one knee, clearly worn down from the pressure you've put on me so far.

Busty_Melina: With you already dropping to one knee, having this strong start against an AEW pro gives me confidence. I grab a rough handful of your hair and start dragging you towards the ropes

Anna_jay8: I'm barely able to keep myself upright after everything I've taken. As you drag me by the hair, my legs stumble underneath me and I struggle just to stay on my feet. I weakly reach toward the ropes, breathing heavily and looking completely worn down, but I don't have enough strength to stop you from pulling me along.

Busty_Melina: You feel like a ragdoll already as I get you to the ropes. I wink to the front row of the crowd before shoving you between the top and middle rope. Letting you hang over the middle rope I reach over the top rope and grab your chin then viciously bend you bend against the top rope. Stretching you out and putting you on display for the crowd

Anna_jay8: My body is already exhausted from everything I've taken, and being stretched across the ropes leaves me struggling to regain my balance. I grip the ropes tightly, breathing heavily as I try to pull myself free, but I'm too worn down to respond quickly.

Busty_Melina: Bending you out brutally over the stiff top rope. The ref pulling on my shoulder as she counts “ONE, TWO, THREE, FOUR!” Waiting right until the final second before finally letting you go and giving you a hard spank on that bubbly ass you love showing off

Anna_jay8: I cry out as my body is stretched painfully over the ropes, struggling against the pressure. “Four!” I hear the referee shout before I'm finally released. I stumble forward, clutching my back and dropping to one knee, breathing heavily as I try to recover.

Busty_Melina: After my hard spank I see your ass jiggle and my handprint on your ass as you fall to one knee. “Come on Anna! Where’s your American spirit huh?” I say slapping the back of your head and shoving you down to the canvas

Anna_jay8: I hit the canvas hard and roll onto my side, dazed from being shoved down. I groan and push against the mat, trying to get back onto my knees while shaking my head to clear it. “You... really want to keep pushing me, huh?”

Busty_Melina: “Or what? What are you gonna do about it Anna?” I shove you down again. “Come on! Show me!” I shove you once again. Then instead of going for a third I put my foot on the back of your head and drill you face first into the canvas

Anna_jay8: BOOM! My body hits the canvas and I go completely limp for a moment. The crowd erupts with shocked gasps and boos as I barely manage to move, blinking slowly and looking completely dazed. The commentator raises his voice: “She’s in serious trouble here!”I weakly try to push myself up, but my arms give out almost immediately. I collapse back to the mat, barely conscious and struggling just to stay awake as the referee checks on me.

Anna_jay8:

Busty_Melina: I feel you almost go lifeless beneath me after I crush your face on the canvas. With my boot still on the back of your head I smile and shake my chest Latino heat style as the chorus of boos get louder. As I step away you can barely move. I look at the ref and he looks ready to call the match. “Not on my watch!” I think to myself wanting to make a major statement to the locker room. I grab you by your hair and pull you to your feet, standing behind you as I hoist you onto my shoulders in a torture rack position

Busty_Melina:

Anna_jay8: My legs barely cooperate as you’re forced to pull me back to my feet. I’m completely exhausted, barely aware of what’s happening around me. When you hoist me onto your shoulders, I instinctively struggle, but my strength is almost gone. The crowd erupts as the referee watches closely, and the commentator shouts, “Anna can barely fight back! How much longer can she survive this?”

Anna_jay8:

Busty_Melina: I hoist your limp body onto my shoulders and parade you around the ring. Humiliating you in front of your home crowd. The famous AEW wrestler barely laying a finger on my. I set us in the middle of the ring before violently dropping to my knees and hitting you with the rack attack

Busty_Melina:

Anna_jay8: BOOM! The Rack Attack drives me down and I hit the canvas, completely stunned. For a moment I barely respond, my body sprawled out as the crowd erupts in shock. The commentator shouts, “That could be it! Anna has taken an absolute beating!”I weakly try to move, but my arms give out and I collapse back onto the mat, barely able to keep my eyes open as the referee checks on me.

Anna_jay8:

Busty_Melina: I hold the pose on my knees, staring out to the crowd as you lay lifeless behind me. Turning around I slowly and seductively crawl over towards you. Then putting one hand on your abs and the other pushing against your face I look to the ref as he reluctantly drops down and starts his pin count. “ONE!” The count echoing through the silent crowd as I mouth “One” as well

Busty_Melina:

Anna_jay8: “ONE!”I barely react to the count, completely exhausted and sprawled motionless on the canvas. My eyes remain unfocused as I struggle to even move my arms.“TWO!”The second count echoes through the arena. I still can’t find the strength to kick out, leaving the referee watching closely as the crowd grows louder, wondering if I can somehow survive.

Anna_jay8:

Busty_Melina: I mouth “two” as well. Pushing down harder on your face as the ref counts “THREE”. I mouth with him as well as the crowd collectively groan and the bell rings. The bell triggers utter silence is the arena as the announcer comes over the PA. “Here is your winnerrrr…….Melina!!!” I get to my feet and with my foot on your chest, the referee raises my hand as I now go 2 wins and 0 losses in OPCW. “Who’s next?” I shout down the camera as I exit the ring

Anna_jay8: The commentator continues, saying, "And Anna's losing streak in OPCW continues, reaching three losses without a win. This is perfect for her to become OPCW's jobber, while I lie motionless in the ring, completely unconscious with the last set."