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10:23 Zoey1:

10:28 Lindsey: It the big day and Im in my dressing room finishing up getting ready. I look in the mirror and try to relax my self knowing how big this match is going to be. Im wearing my purple singlet and white boots as I hear the knock that there ready for me. I walk out on stage taking it all in as I hear the roar of the crowd. I then head backstage one more time and come back with a shopping cart full of weapons. I push it doen to the ring and then walk over rollimg under the bottom rope as I head to my corner and stare at you intensly.

10:28 Lindsey:

10:33 Zoey1: i look over at you and you look in good shape, younger than me, and i anticipate a hard fought encounter, the crowd cheering with anticipation and excitement as they see you with the shopping trolley, i wonder if my rival will have the crowd support, i stare over at you intently, removing my hardcore title from around my waist and giving it a kiss, before giving it to the referee and he passes it over to a ringside assistant, i start to do stretches, shaking my arms and legs to get them loosened and warmed up, rolling my neck and shoulders, pulling the top rope, i can see bookmakers communicating in tic tac, pointing to their noses and shoulders in secret odds communication, i wonder how many people will have a clue about that, betting slips and cash waved in the air, last seconds bets

10:37 Lindsey: I see you kiss your belt and hand it over as start my stretches. I roll my neck as I move and roll my shoulders loosening up. I jump and do som squats as I get my knees loosen as well as the ref ring the bell to begin the match. I dont hesitate as the bell ring to rush to your side of the ring faking a clothesline to put you in the corner as instead I go low and try to spear you in the gut to take your air away.

10:40 Zoey1: the referee indicates for the bell to ring 'DING DING', the crowd cheer as the match begins, my rival wasting no time, i anticipated a cagey start to this encounter, i leave my corner as i see you moving towards me and i try to lock up with you, but i am caught out as my rival drives her shoulder into my stomach, her forward momentum driving my back against the buckles, a few people at ringside close to the action wince as air is driven out of my body as my arms are across the top ropes UURHHH

10:43 Lindsey: My spear works as I drive you backwards into the turnbuckle as you grab the top rope. I then grab the middle rope and drive my shoulder into your belly three more times as I try to really wind you. I then stand up amd backhand chop you across the chest a few times making your boobs jiggle around from each chop to the chest. I then walk to the middle of the ring before sprinting back for a splash in the corner to crush you.

10:46 Zoey1: my rival starting the match in confident fashion as her shoulder drives into my stomach a few more times, each time my groan of pain echos around the ring, more air driven out of my bod as i fold over holding my chest, feeling somewhat winded, gritting my teeth in pain, hard chops across my chest sound like some tiny little gun going off as i hold my chest, it turns red and stings, your print just about visible on my chest UUURRHHH, my rival then splashing me in the corner as i drop to the canvas and roll outside the ring on to the thin blue mat holding my chest on my stomach, trying to get air into my body

10:49 Lindsey: I play to the crowd as you slump and roll out of the ring now. I then get risky as I run to the opposite ropes now to build momentum. I then bounce off and run towards the side your laying outside as I grab the ropes and slingshot my self out of the ring and flip in a shooting star press lookimg to come down hard on your chest to really wind you now.

10:52 Zoey1: my rival showing off her athletic ability as the mobile phone camera bulbs go off as she rises like a salmon leaping up from a weir and comes down hard on my chest as i roll from side to side holding my chest struggling for breath, tiny beads of sweat form on my forehead trickling down into my eyes slightly stinging them, the crowd impressed with your manouever cheering enthusiastically as we are both outside the ring, lucky people behind the barricades getting a close up of the action

10:55 Lindsey: I connect and see you rollimg around like a fish out of water now as I smirk and stand up. I grab your blond hair and pull you up to your feet as I drag you to the step and bounce your head off it a few times. I then drag you towards the barricade and slam your head off it as well. I then hook your arm and lift you up before dropping you crotch first on it to make you sit there.

10:58 Zoey1: my hair grabbed, tiny strands of blonde hair fall through my rival's fingers on to the thin blue mat outside the ring, my face slammed off the top ring step a few times, i am dazed and sore, my face red as i hold my face with both hands, my head slammed on to the barricade, some lucky fans really getting a close up of the action now, the barricade moving a bit, a security guard has to move it back straight again, my rival lifting me up showing her strength, perhaps for a back suplex, but i am dropped crotch first on to the barricade UUURRHHHH my face says it all, shouting in pain, some clown sitting at ringside decides to take a photo with their phone, crotch is agony as i am sitting there

11:01 Lindsey: You sit there as i walk over to the shopping cart i brought and grab out a kendo stick. I walk back over as your sitting there and smirk before taking five swing across your back with the stick. I then send three into your chest really going to town with the kendo stick as I blast you in the face with it before pulling you off the barricade and trying to pin you early. One.......

11:04 Zoey1: my rival smacking my back several times with a kendo stick, my back is in agony, feels like its burning, the kendo stick falling apart in your hands after it's been used on my chest and face as i am pulled off the barricade laying on my back on the thin blue mat, the referee getting down quickly to administer a count, but i try to get a shoulder up just before the 3 count, my face bright red

11:06 Lindsey: You kick out of the pin now as I grin getting to beat you up more. I then mount you and start raining punches down in your face as hard as I can trying to bust you open. I even grab your hair and bite your forehead digging my teeth into your skin to cut you open now.

11:09 Zoey1: my rival is showing off her vicious side as she starts to get on top of me raining punches on to my face, i try to put my arms up to block a few, some blood on my face now from the punches and the kendo stick, UUURRGHHHH BITCH her teethmarks on my forehead as she bites down and blood starts to flow as i am opened up

11:11 Lindsey: I grin as I grab you by the hair and show off your bleeding face to the crowd. I then drive your head into the ring post and toss you towards the barricade hard. I then grab you by the head and pull you between me legs as I look to lift you upside down and piledriver you on the thin mat as I go for another pin fall.

11:24 Zoey1: my head driven into the ring post smacking the post hard, my rival obsessively staying on me, not giving me a second to get any rest as i am thrown into the barricades again, hitting them hard chest first, i am piledriven on to the thin blue mat

11:26 Lindsey: I see you down on the mat and look to end this now as I drag you towards the middle of the mat. I then sit down on your bloody face in a facesitting pin and grab your legs to roll you up for the count as I pose to the crowd now.

11:26 Zoey1: my rival sitting on my bloody face, but she fails to grab my legs as i manage to kick out

11:30 Lindsey: I scream as you kick out annoyed as I try to grab you by the hair now and lift you up. I then attempt to toss you back innthe ring as I roll in after you trying to figure out how to put this old lady away now.

11:31 Zoey1: i am thrown back into the ring laying on my stomach, blood from my face dripping on to the blue canvas, my white bra and leggings smeared in blood, my hair blood stained, my rival dominating every solitary second of this match

11:33 Lindsey: As we get back in the ring i attempt to grab your legs and wrap mine around them. I then attempt to flip you on your belly as I try to lock you in a sharpshooter to bend you in half.

11:36 Zoey1: my rival trying to grab my legs, i ATTEMPT!! to use my left leg to kick out at your body, trying to get you away from me momentarily

11:37 Lindsey: You push me away with your left leg as I stumble away from you now. I then walk over and ATTEMPT to grab you by the hair and lift you up to your feet.

11:40 Zoey1: i finally get a bit of offence with my kick, trying to block whatever you had planned, my hair grabbed once again as i am on my knees before you, my face close to your crotch, as i am slowly dragged to my feet, tiny strands of hair fall on to the canvas

11:41 Lindsey: As your on your knees I try to humiliate you as I attempt to push your face in my crotch for a smother. I attempt to keep you there grind and shaking my hips on your face as I play to the crowd to humiliate you now.

11:43 Zoey1: my rival humiliating me now as she pushes my face into her crotch, the crowd enjoying this particular move cheering and whooping with delight as she grinds and shakes her hips on to my face

11:44 Lindsey: I keep your face there now grinding more and more now as I smear your bloody face in my crotch. I then attempt to lift you up to your feet and send you into the corner now.

11:46 Zoey1: i am dragged to my feet by the hair and sent into the corner, my back slamming hard into the turnbuckles as i stumble out of the corner holding my lower back, i am taking a beating so far in this one sided beatdown

11:48 Lindsey: As you stumble out of the corner I attempt to run and bounce off the ropes now. I then attempt to come towards you and put you down with a spear in I can.

11:48 Zoey1: i see you coming at the last second and ATTEMPT!! to try and move out of the way, hoping you don't spear me and praying that you miss me

11:51 Lindsey: As you move out of the way I go shoulder first into the corner post behind you. I slump down sitting in the corner now holding my shoulder in pain as my head rest against the second turnbuckle now.

11:57 Zoey1: i get out of the way just in the nick of time as my rival's shoulder slams hard into the corner post, could this be a turning point in the match, it gives me the chance to get some bit of recovery, wipe blood from my face, before moving towards you and kicking you hard in the back a few times with my right foot, as if i am practising penalty kicks

11:59 Lindsey: Im dazed and holding my shoulder as you walk up and slam a few hard kicks into my back now. I wince at each kick and slump down sitting un the corned staring up at you as I groan in the pain.

10:40 Zoey1: i manage to slow my opponents total dominance of this match so far, giving me a chance to try and recover from the beating i have received so far, my outfit and face bloody, my blonde hair matted in blood, i try to fold over and grab 2 handfuls of your hair trying to drag you away from the corner

10:41 Lindsey: My shoulder feel like it dislocated from the hit to the pole as I watch you standing over me. You then grab my hair and drag me away from the corner now as im trying to pop my shoulder back in.

10:43 Zoey1: i attempt to drive my right knee into your stomach a few times, a look of anger and detestation on my face trying to get myself into this match, sweat trickling into my eyes slightly stinging them

10:44 Lindsey: Each knee feel like a battering ram as i gasp for air after the third one. I drop to my knees holding my belly as I wheezing for air at the moment.

10:48 Zoey1: i take a tiny little blade out of my lycra leggings, as you are on your knees before me, i attempt to scalp you across the forehead with it, trying to dig the blade along your flesh for a few seconds

10:49 Lindsey: I scream out in pain as you carve the blade across my forehead now. The blood leaking out and down my face now as I howl feeling you digging it into my skin now.

10:55 Zoey1: now both of us are bloody, as i throw the blade away, i stand behind you grabbing a handful of your hair with my right fist and trying a few hard left fists to your forehead, trying to open your forehead up even more, spitting down on to your face, looking at you with hatred

10:57 Lindsey: You throw the blade away as you pull my head back by my hair. You slam your fist down in my open wound as I wince and groan feeling each punch leaking more blood as you spit on me now.

11:03 Zoey1: i get down to one knee behind you and try to grab 2 handfuls of your hair and try to bite into your forehead to get more blood to flow, spitting your blood out of my mouth on to the blue canvas, the crowd in shock and some enjoying this brutality

11:05 Lindsey: I scream louder as you dig yoir teeth into my head now biting and carving more blood out of my head now. I fall forward on the mat from the lack of air and blood lose as i lay there panting and light headed.

11:09 Zoey1: 'i don't give a fuck if this bitch bleeds to death', as you are on your stomach on the canvas 'i am the fucking champ', i have lost my head a bit here, i get to my feet and attempt to stomp down with my right foot on to the back of your head twice

11:11 Lindsey: Im dazed on the mat when I hear your screams as I hear the ring shake. You then stomp the back if my head as i roll over on my back dizzy and staring at the lights as my head is spinning.

11:17 Zoey1: my stomps to the back of your head make the ring rattle and shake, you roll over to your back, your face bloody, i can't have any sympathy for my opponent, she would have none for me, i attempt to jump up and drop a hard right knee down on to your face

11:20 Lindsey: Im out of it now as the blood loss is making it hard to focus as i see the shadow coming down. Your knee smashes my face now as im almost limp from the attack as I slump to the mat now motionless.

11:22 Zoey1: i attempt to sit astride you in a school girl pin attempt, the crotch of my lycra leggings against your face as the referee quickly gets down to administer a count ONE ahhh

11:24 Lindsey: My face pressed deep against your sweaty crotch as you sit down on my face now. My blood staining your leggings as I groan feeling a slap in the mat next to me.

11:25 Zoey1: the referee thumping his hand down for a second time TWO ahhh as i have my hands behind my head as my blood stained leggings are on your face

11:27 Lindsey: I give one last desprate shove after the second count as i shoot my shoulder up with all i got left. The ref stopping the count at 2 as i lay under you still.

11:29 Zoey1: my rival managing to get a shoulder up just before the 3 count 'fucking bitch' as i try to grab 2 handfuls of your hair, lifting your head from the canvas and attempting a hard right fist to your jaw

11:32 Lindsey: You slide back off my face but stay put on top of me now. You grab my blood soaked hair and lift my head to drill your fist Into my jaw now as i fall backwards again.

16:20 Zoey1: i try to grab 2 handfuls of your hair once more and i try to slam the back of your head into the blue ring canvas, the referee watching on

16:21 Lindsey: You have me by the hair as you start banging my head against the canvas hard knocking me loopy again. The world is spinning once more after all the head shot you done to me.

16:22 Zoey1: i tell the referee to get down to count as i sit astride you in a school girl pin attempt, the crotch of my leggings once again in your face, my knees trying to keep your arms pinned to the canvas, the ref gets down to count One ahhh

16:24 Lindsey: You once more slide up to pin me under your crotch as you use your knees to pin my arms down. The ref gets down and counts the one as i lay there groaning into your crotch.

16:25 Zoey1: i look down at you, sweat falling off my body on to yours, as the referee slams his hand down on the canvas for a count of 2 Two ahhh, trying to keep you down

16:27 Lindsey: You look down at me now as your sweat drip down on to me. You knees keeping me from just lifting up as I try to plant my feet and push up to throw you off in one last desperate effort.

16:29 Zoey1: the crowd in shock as you manage to get me off you, i thump my fists on the canvas in frustration and anger, looking at you i get to my feet and try to grab 2 handfuls of your hair trying to drag you up to your feet and i attempt to force your face between my thighs

16:29 Lindsey: I put everything in had in that kick out and it work but it left me fully drained now. You grab my hair and pull me back to my feet now as you push my head between your thighs now.

16:32 Zoey1: i am not wasting any time or showboating, i try to lift you up off your feet and attempt to piledrive you head first down on to the blue canvas

16:33 Lindsey: You dont waste any time as I feel your hands wrap around my waist. You then lift me upside down and drop me head first to the canvas leaving me in a heap as I lay there motionless on the mat.

16:35 Zoey1: i attempt to slide over you and try to hook both your legs, 'count referee', as the referee gets down quickly to administer another count ONE ahhh

16:36 Lindsey: You slide me over on my back and hook both my legs now. Im still not moving much as the ref counts his pin.

16:40 Zoey1: the referee slams his hand down for a 2nd time TWO ahhh, 'stay down bitch'

16:43 Lindsey: The ref counts his second counts as im not moving still. Im motionless and unable to stop you if you transition to a more humiliating reverse facesitting pin.

16:45 Zoey1: my rival isn't moving as the referee slams his hand down for a 3rd time THREE ahhhh as i finally get the win in this 3rd and decisive fall and win the match by 2 falls to one, i roll off you feeling exhausted both mentally and physically, my face and outfit a bloody mess, hair matted with blood, sweat on my arms and face, the crowd cheer and applaud the match, the ref raising my arm as i lay on my back and he goes to check on you

16:47 Lindsey: Im still laying there motionless from the beating and the blood loss as the ref check on me as you celebrate your victory now. The crowd chanting and screaming your name now as i just lay there groaning.

16:50 Zoey1: i am not really celebrating as i lay on the canvas tired barely moving, trainers come into the ring to check on us both, i am able to sit up after a while, they towel blood off my face and give me water, a few go over to check on you, i am helped to my feet, barely able to stand as they help me, i look down at you now with some compassion and sympathy as i ask if she is able to get to her feet

16:52 Lindsey: Im gone as im checked in my body drained of both energy and blood as they have to help me out of the ring now. They tell you no as im carry to the back and given a blood transfusion and stitches to get my body back to full strength.

16:56 Zoey1: my opponent is in bad shape, i applaud politely as they help you out of the ring and point to you encouraging the crowd to applaud you as they cheer, you are carried to the back and i barely have the energy to celebrate wildly, the ref getting my belt and putting it around my waist, i wave to the crowd as they cheer and i am helped carefully out of the ring and down the steps before making my way backstage, fist bumping a few people