Helen Andronike vs Rianne Evans II

[Weonna]

The sexy Diva remained on her knees for a moment, looking down at Helen's motionless, starfished body.

Then came that smug grin.

“Should've kept your mouth shut, love~”

Rather than simply covering her, Rianne crawled over Helen with deliberate confidence. She stretched herself across Helen's chest in her signature pin, striking an arrogant, almost lounging pose atop her defeated rival as she stared down into Helen's unconscious face.

The referee quickly dropped beside them.

“ONE!”

Rianne's grin widened. She didn't even bother looking toward the referee, keeping her attention entirely on Helen beneath her.

“Who's better now, darling?”

“TWO!”