Superstar Squash Women

Collared_Brooke: the arena lights go dark as the crowd gets to their feet for the opening match of the evening. A lone spot light shines on me as I walk onto the stage. A light reaction from the crowd greeting me. The fans happy that the show is starting, but more interested in the debut of my opponent. I walk to the ring wearing my black two piece attire trimmed in Silver "ladies and gentlemen, weighing100 pounds standing 5' tall, from Point Pleasant New Jersey, she is Brooke Williams" I climb into the ring and head to my corner awaiting my debut ing opponent

Ravynn_Ryder: *The lights all go dark and a flickering spotlight shines down as "Circle With Me" by Spiritbox gets the fans on their feet to see me standing center stage in my Goddess pose with my arms over my head, twisted together until my palms can touch. I'm wearing my black and emerald pro gear, walking confidently to the ring and jumping onto the apron as the announcer shouts into the microphone* AND HER OPPONENT! MAKING HER DEBUT TONIGHT! HAILING FROM BROOKLYN, NEW YORK! STANDING 5 FEET 10 INCHES TALL! WEIGHING IN AT 160 POUNDS! RAVYNN! RYYYYYYDERRRRRR!!!!!! *I wipe the soles of my shoes on the apron, entering through the ropes to go to the center and strike my pose again, not even caring where you are as I know I'm ready for anything. I release the pose after a few seconds, then I go to my corner and flash a smile at you* Ready to lose, Brooke? *I taunt with my hands on my hips*

Collared_Brooke: I swallow hard as I watch your impressive entrance. Confidence painted on your face. You step into the ring and you look almost double my size. Some fear runs over me, but also anger and frustration. I realize why this match was booked as you taunt me about losing. You head to your corner and I don't wait for the bell as I charge towards you. Leaping in the air as I get close. Hoping to surprise you with a drop kick

Ravynn_Ryder: *I see you running across the ring before I hear the bell and I think to myself, oh, we're not fighting fair? And then before I know it I feel both of your feet hit my chest and send me crashing into my corner, dropping down onto my butt with my arms sliding down the ropes and resting on the middle ropes, in a seated position now against the turnbuckles. The crowd erupts in a loud pop for the rushed start, only some booing the cheap shot as most just want this match to get underway already!*

Collared_Brooke: I feel my feet contact you and the crowd jumps up in loud cheers. Many happy to see the match started and many Suprised that I connected with my move. You slouch onto the middle rope and I again run into the corner. This time looking to connect with a hip attack

Ravynn_Ryder: *I am stunned by your speed as you follow up with a hip attack that knocks me further down into the corner. I lie flat for a second before I instinctually roll out of the ring to regroup, holding my chest with my left and my right hand on the side of my face. I shake my head to clear my vision somewhat, turning to face you again now that I'm at ringside*

Collared_Brooke: A rush of adrenaline pulsing through my body as I nail two quick moves. The crowd going crazy as I have you reeling in the turnbuckle and you roll out of the ring. I move to the center of the ring and scream as I raise my right hand to the crowd. I then look towards you and run across the ring once again. Jumping through the top and middle rope. Aiming myself towards you with a dive outside the ring

Ravynn_Ryder: *I try to hide my smirk as you take off, knowing exactly what I'm going to do and as you go to dive through the ropes, I run and jump onto the apron to try and nail you with a forearm strike at the side of your head to cut you off completely and leave you stunned half-way through the ropes with the crowd roaring*

Collared_Brooke: I run across the ring full speed, leading with my head. Just as I get to the ropes your forearm catches me right across the top of my head. The crowd lets out and aublle gasp as I slink forward. My waist resting on the middle rope with my legs hanging up in the air in the ring. My face and head hanging upside outside the ring. My forehead rocking back and forth inches off the ring apron

Ravynn_Ryder: *I stand up on the apron and do a quick cutthroat taunt before I grab you by the back of your grey sports bra to pull you through the ropes onto the apron with me, meanwhile the referee pleads with me to bring the fight back inside. Instead of listening, I pull your head between my legs and take a deep breath before I lift you up into a piledriver attempt on the apron!*

Collared_Brooke: my body is already in the perfect position as I dangle from the ropes dazed. You give a cut throat gesture and I soon feel my head between your legs. Suddenly I feel myself falling fast towards the apron. My head making contact with a thud and a loud gasp of the crowd. My legs go stiff as a sharp pain shoots From the top of my head through my body and into my toes. My legs going stiff and my toes pointed as I fall off the apron of the ring. Landing hard on the ringside floor with a splat. I lay on my side with my arms and legs twitching

Collared_Brooke: my body continues to twitch as you force me up by the tights. As you lift me into view the camera zooms in on my face. My eyes rolled back into my head, foam running from my mouth. You spin me around and the foam spins like a cotton candy machine. You roll me into the ring under the ropes. I roll onto my back and come to rest. You climb into the ring and step on my stomach. Your weight causing my stomach to sink in like a bouncing castle as you literally walk ring on me. I grunt weakly in pain as I cough up more foam and saliva. Staring blankly at the ring lights as you climb to the top rope

Collared_Brooke: I stare blankly at the lights, those pearly White lights. I reach my arm up imagining that I'm heading towards it. Just then those lights are darkened by a moving figure. I try to make out what it is when it hits me. All 160 pounds, full force. Your knees catch my sides. Your body smashing into my sternum. My legs fly straight up in the air from the momentum. My ribs and stomach compacted under Yours as I try to grunt, but nothing comes out as I gasp desperately for air

Collared_Brooke: my head tilts to the side as our bodies finally come to rest. You hook my legs and fold my body nearly in half. Your feet provides extra leverage as you slide them against me. You lean back and my face in buried under your hair as you shift your body weight onto mine. The ref jumps down to count as I lay completely limp and motionless. The crowd chanting along with the 1....2....3....

Collared_Brooke: ''You toss my legs to the mat and I lay flat, legs spread out. My arms spread to my side, you press your foot to my chest as you pose above me. Looking so dominant above my beaten body. My head is titled to my side with a stream of drool running out of my mouth. You lean down to mock me, my only response is labored breathing mixed with weak groans''