Amber O’Finnegan vs Vivian Nishiki

[Edmund]

Amber was still reeling from the assault she suffered at the hands of Vivian and that steel chair of her’s. Slowly, Amber had started to get back to her hands and knees as a little blood trickled down her forehead and dripped down onto the mat. However, being the kind hearted girl she was, Amber was still trying to wake the ref up. The only problem was, Amber wasn’t making herself aware of the danger that lurked nearby and slowly, she turned to look up at Vivian, only to receive another chair shot to the head that sent her back down to the mat, staring up at the lights and coughing a little while stars danced around her vision. Meanwhile, Eleanor simply looked on and clapped happily, giggling at the sight of Amber’s blood dotting the mat as it dripped from her head where the chair had landed.

[The Riders]

Vivian smiles behind her wrapping seeing the blood dripping from the cut on her opponent forehead. Seeing the red dripping her the cut sends a shiver up and down her spine, and very eager to make Amber bleed more for her amusement. Poor Amber you should have known better then to have a match with someone like me... Now do me a favor and bleed for me some more." she says placing the edge of the chair aggainst the other woman throat and presses down. Planning on choking her opponent until the ref gets up.

[Edmund]

If this were any other match, it was more than likely that Amber would have been done after taking multiple chair shots to the head. She laid out on the mat, staring off into the distance as her blood began dotting the mat. Her body was slowly rolled over and the steel chair placed against her throat, the cold steel against her bare flesh causing her to regain consciousness rather quickly. She placed her hands on either side of the chair and tried pushing it away from her throat, though she was still rather loopy and now her source of oxygen was cut off, causing the little Irish sweetheart to gag a little as she tried gasping for air, the lights around her very slowly beginning to dim as Vivian looked to strangle her with the steel chair.