Fatal Attractions [Scar vs Nha]

[thesteedman]

Sophia could barely comprehend what was happening. Starved of air, placed in a damning bearhug... she was long defeated. Sha seemed to have mastered the hold however, easing up just enough to keep Sophia in a state of consciousness, whilst still incapacitating and crushing her. It was absolute torture. Her body felt like it was being grinded to dust, her spine on fire with every little movement causing agonising pain. Deprived of so much air, Sophia could barely manage a sound now. She simply looked exhausted... completely drained of both energy and will. She could do nothing as Nha slid up to her whilst she was held in the crushing hug, her eyes feeling heavy as Nha began to gently slide her hand acorss her forehead, softly brushing a careful hand through her platinum and now unkempt hair.

Sophia tried to speak... but no words escaped her parting lips. Her senses were all over the place, mostly stunned from the sheer agony of Sha's deadly hold upon her, but there was enough of Sophia left to pick up on what Nha was saying and threatening. She tried to plea, to shake her head... to do anything, but her body was heavy, her limbs near dead weight. A few more clicks and creaks from Sophia's spine finally forced a low moan from the German. She just wanted an end to it all. The squeezing, the humiliation... it was all simply too much for her.

There was a brief mercy when Sha released her hug all at once. Sophia would have collapsed against the mat, yet the stronger of the two Egyptian sisters held her up where Sophia's feet failed her. Once more air entered her lungs, causing great pain in her chest from all the straining and oxygen deprivation. Her spine began to complain the moment Sha released her, and all Sophia could do was lean against Sha's powerful form, her arms draped over her shoulders. It seemed that moment of mercy came to an end however when Sha adjusted her grip, hoisting Sophia as if she was weightless, wrapping her arms around her body once more in a fresh bearhug, but this time flipping Sophia upside down.

Sha's arms clamped agonisingly tightly around Sophia's lower stomach, making her strain once more. She pried weakly for a few seconds, once more trying to scream out as her waist was further crushed... but managing only silence. Sophia tried to regain some measure of composure, but it proved to be impossible... Her body was done... her mind on the brink... She just about managed to catch sight of Nha... who was no longer by her, but standing perched upon the top of the turnbuckle, somehow getting closer as it appeared Sha was walking with Sophia in a reverse bearhug... Sophia managed to figure out what was about to happen... but there was no way to prepare for it or even guard as Nha leapt from the top of the turnbuckle.

The only mercy was that it came fast. Sophia barely had time to comprehend the pain of being slammed down on the back of her head, feeling both Sha and Nha drop her together to hit the double team Piledriver that had ended even the toughest of wrestlers struggles in a match. Sophia Wolfe went limp even before Sha released her torso, and Sophia was left to collapse against the mat, lying prone and unmoving, finally being given a brief gift of respite by getting knocked out. The crowd began to rage on at the despicable display, stamping their feet in rage, finally drowning out the wolf whistles and twisted fans who had enjoyed watching Sophia have the near life squeezed from her. It was all white noise to The Ancestors of Isis... and nothing to Sophia who was finally unconscious...

[Darius 2.0]

Every coffin needed a nail, and that's exactly what the Ancestors of Isis provided for Sophia. After a long match of teasing her, squeezing her, bending her, as well as denying her an honorable victory, the twins sisters finally put the German out of her misery in the most brutal of manners. There was a sickening crashing sound after Sophia's skull spiked into the mat, the added weight Nha provided making an already devastating move even more devastating. The As Nha landed deftly on her feet after the jump, Sha would release the limp body of Sophia, letting her flop to the mat in an ungainly heap. Not a scene one would normally see happen to the winner of a match, but the twin Egyptians hardly did anything normally.

Despite the boos and hisses raining down on them from the crowd, Nha took the time to do a lap of the ring, blowing mocking kisses to everyone. "Thank you! Thank you for your support!" she laughed as she drank in the jeers. "Let's be sure to give a big round of applause for our 'winner' tonight: Sophia 'little' Wolfe!" Naturally after Nha gestured to Sophia, she didn't do much of anything other than lay there motionless. The only movement she would make was when Sha would nudge her body with her foot to see if she was truly out. Turns out she was.

After the small, but apparently necessary, trip around the ring, Nha would come to stand beside her red clad twin, starting down at Sophia's prone form. "Well, let's not keep her waiting," Nha dneered to her sister, and the more muscular Egyptian would smirk back in response.

Reaching down, Sha would grab Sophia's body lift it off the mat as easily as ever, slinging the unconscious woman over her shoulder like a sack. With that, the Ancestors of Isis would take their leave. Nha would slip through the ropes first so she could hold them open for Sha and her captive, allowing her to leap off the ring apron. The colorful tag team would then make their way up the ramp among the furious fans before dissapearing backstage, dragging along poor Sophia with them.

Unfortunately for the German, her nightmare was only just beginning.....




Winner by Disqualification: Sophia Wolfe