Corollaresse
*Completely defenseless and out of it, Lita doesn't hear the crack of Kane's hammer coliding repeatedly with her knee cap.*
After he sets the hammer down, Kane picks her up over one shoulder and carries her down to the ring. He dumps her over the ropes and onto the mat, climbing in after her with a steel chair and a microphone.
"Well now, look at your women's champion. Didn't take much to take her out did it?" He pauses to listen to the angry fans and laugh. "Let this be a warning to you guys in the back. New Blood... is going down. It will be easy, like taking out Lita. And there will be NO MERCY. I don't care who you are. If you affiliate yourself with this group, I will take...you...out."
Kane drops his mic and positions the chair around Lita's knee. He climbs to the top rope and stands there, facing his victim.
JR: "OMG, don't do it!"
Kane then goes for a massive leg drop onto the chair.