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Jimmy is unable to come up with a response as Rebz reaches in front of him, across his gut, and leaps off the ropes, plucking him right off the turnbuckle like a fly off the wall. He lands on his back, under her arm, in front of the turnbuckle, as a 'holy s**t' chant erupts from the stadium.

Jimmy is still conscious as Rebz picks him up by the head, and propels him forward into the cage. He quickly throws his arms up in front of his face, saving himself from having to deal with any troublesome facial reconstruction later. After bouncing off, he attempts to duck, escape from Rebz's grip and move to the other side of the ring.

The crowd erupts into a harsh helping of heat, as Jimmy cranes his neck to take all of them in, making chants about how he's afraid to get his a** kicked by a woman. He sneers at this, turning his attention back on Rebz. He rushes forward, and attempts to hit her with a body splash against the steel.

Jimmy backs away from his opponent, satisfied with the sound the cage made from their impact. He smirks down at her, placing a hand on top of her head.

"Since you're down there, you might as well make this worth my time."

He backs up away from her, and attempts to hit a running knee into her head.

Having learned his lesson from earlier, Jimmy doesn't try to escape while Rebz is down... He grabs her by the ankles, and attempts to drag her to the middle of the ring. If it works, he's going to attempt to lock her into a figure four leg lock.

Jimmy attempts to add pressure to the move by exploiting the positioning of the leg lock... He grabs the ankle of Rebz's unbent leg, and tries to twist it, adding ankle-lock variety pain to the move!

With his legs under the sudden assault of a reversed figure four leg lock, he lets go of Rebz's ankle, and releases the hold as quickly as he can. Hugging his knees close to him, he curls up into a ball for a few seconds before slowly making his way up to his feet.

"Lester!" He cries to the outside, getting to his feet. He moves to the cage, looking out at his championship partner. He gives him a signal, and points to the ring apron below him. "Get me a chair or something, will ya?"

Lester stands up, looking uneasy about this request, and cautiously shakes his head.

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Taken completely off guard, Jimmy isn't released from the hold until after the third count is called from the outside. He quickly scrambles to his knees, as the sound of Rebz's theme song blasts through the arena. He stares ahead into open space, shocked, too busy dealing with a myriad of different emotions to move.

Finally, as he becomes increasingly aware of the fact that he hasn't used his brass knuckles once throughout this match, he stands up, and turns around to see Rebz celebrating, as a referee starts to unlock the cage. Without any hesitation, he approaches her, trying to hide his blossoming rage under a contrite smile. Without saying a word, he slugs her in the cheek with his metallic fist, sending her straight down to the floor.

The heat from the audience quickly reaches it's boiling point as he stands over her, his face the picture of blind rage, and stomps on her over and over again, screaming that she should have never came back.

He doesn't even realize what's happening as Lester bursts in through the cage door, grabs him by the arm, and pulls him away from his victim, slamming him hard against the cage wall. They glare at each other for what feels like an eternity, the ice in Lester's eyes countering the fire in Jimmy's, until finally, the tension between them dies. Shrugging him off, Jimmy casually walks out of the cage, and up the ramp, leaving Lester alone in the ring to check on the otherwise victorious Rebz.