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 Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2023 4:36 pm
Portia was gripped on, Pulling to get her to tap. There was not too much reasoning, just she knew she had an opportunity. Then she felt an arm slipped as it wrapped back around her, mixed with the feeling of gravity steering them.
T H U D
K R A K
The sounds of two women plummeting to earth about 12 feet and landing through a table while hurled together echoed through the arena as every single fan was on their feet. This was more then a party. This was insane.
The table erupted apart as pieces of it scattered across the ring, the women strewn on top of each other. Portia laid completely dazed and taken away as nothing made sense to her. The referee immediately went to check on the performers as Rosario wobbled up a pair of the stairs. He was worried, this was his money lying in pieces of broken furniture. Any thing he had to say was drown out by the fans though.
"Holy s**t Holy s**t Ho-"
"This is Awesome...This is Awesome...This is Awe-"
"Fight Forever!!!"
Then fans were in as many fragments as the table and women combined as the carnage laid in the ring.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2023 4:49 pm
Steve was on the stairs as well shouting to try and get Christina up but his voice was drowned out by the thunderous voice of the crowd. That roar of the crowd is what let Christina roll and stat to crawl. Her vision was starting to blur from the damage but she could vaguely make out the poll that held her pool cue. She started crawling it its direction. Hoping to make it to the ropes so she could make the slow climb to her beloved weapon.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2023 4:53 pm
There was movement from a part of the table but that made no difference to Portia. Her body screamed, her breathe was out her body. She practically landed on her neck as she felt numb almost. She had been a Power slap champion, she thought wrestling would be easy. It was everything but easy. She had taken a lot more damage to her skull alone compared to anything she did in Brazil. She was tired and she was sore, and nothing mattered to her as her eyes fluttered.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2023 5:08 pm
Christina got closer to the ropes. Closer. It was a struggle as she started to pull herself to her feet. Steve thought about running in but knew that she would want to make the climb unaided. To prove that she was capable of standing after this ordeal. It was a slow process to pull herself to a stand thanks to the ropes. She leaned against the ropes as she stood and looked at Portia for a moment before trying to slowly climb the turnbuckle.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2023 5:13 pm
Portia began to look up. The chants morphing from one of astonishment to one of support for the punk vixen making the climb of mount everest. Their words echoing through her ears. She couldn't understand all of them but she knew they existed. Portia began to turn, the referee tapping her and checking on her health.
"Estou bem...Estou bem"
The referee looked up at Rosario, worried but Rosario waved him off. She better get up and she better win. She was 2-1 and for the money to be right it needed to be 3-1.
Portia began stirring to her hands and knees, still unaware of the Sparks's descent to the sky.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2023 5:20 pm
Christina made it to one rope. Then another. Finally after what felt like an eternity she got to the top turnbuckle. She leaned against the pole for support and reached up, trying to free her Pool Cue without interruption. She knew that Portia had landed rough but she had proved to be rather formidable so Christina knew she had to be ready for any attack. If she managed to free the pool cue without interruption, she would drop, turn, and lean in the corner with her eyes on her opponent.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2023 5:28 pm
Portia was on her knees now. Her eyes on Christina holding the pool cue. A toy or a tool. Either way it look like it hurt like hell and she saw no way around it. It looked like she was about to feel what it felt like. She never played pool so even the idea of how solid it was was past her. She merely stayed on knees and smiled, licking her lips.
"Bring it.......PUTA"
She shouted, giving her the hand signal of bring it. She was ready for it. Hit her, she demanded.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2023 5:32 pm
Christina staggered forward with the cue in hand and smiled at Portia. Despite the fact that both were beat up and sore, the fight hadn't died from either. That feisty spirit was still blazing hot in Portia and Christina admired it. So she blew Portia a kiss and attempted to crack the pool cue over head.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2023 5:36 pm
K R A C K
The Pool cue hit Portia square on the forehead as the Brazilian princess very violently hit the mat. Her eyes closed and her body limp. Rosario was furious as he walked down the steps, looking for his wheelchair. The girl was out, she had one job and she was asleep in the middle of the ring.
The crowd though didn't share the cycnicism as There was no more heel or face dynamic. There was just two strong and aggressive women giving it their all in the ring, and one just took the hit of a lifetime as she laid on the canvas. Blood trickled from the top of her hair through her hair as she was split open. Blood, Vibrant red Blood.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2023 5:53 pm
The bell rang and Christina dropped to her knees. She had done it. She had gotten the cue and successfully used it. She had won again.
"And here is your winner...Christina...Controlled Chaos...Sparks...."
Christina wanted to run around the ring and celebrate as she had after her first match but she was too sore. Too beat up. Skeezy Steve ran around the outside of the ring in her stead. On her knees, Christina lowered herself down, putting a hand on Portia's shoulder and making certain that after that battle, the other woman was still ok.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2023 6:18 pm
Portia was out. She was asleep. But she felt a touch on her shoulder, something that reminded her she was alive. She opened her eyes, feeling the liquid from her head. She was still in the ring, the fans we're still making noise and she was still here. Medical staff began to join Christina as the Brazilian was dazed beyond days, lying in the center of the ring.
The match was over, the entertainment was done. Portia still had a small amount of strength left as she put her hand up in the air, her thumb and pinky both out and shook it back and forth. Giving the signal that she was still down to party.
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