Victory Conditions: Gained by either pin, submission, DQ or Countout. Standard Rules apply.
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With the steel chair tightly gripped in her hands, Tia stealthily maneuvered through the labyrinthine corridors, her heart pounding in anticipation. She knew that this ambush was not just about revenge, but also about sending a message—a message that she would not be broken, that she would fight back with every ounce of her being.
Finally, Tia spotted Ranko in a dimly lit hallway, with other fellow wrestlers and staff members. This was her chance. Summoning all her strength, Tia lunged forward, swinging the chair with all her might, aiming directly at Ranko's back.
BANG!!!
The chair connected with a resounding thud, echoing through the hallways! Tia's eyes blazed with a mix of satisfaction and determination as she stood over her fallen adversary. She had made her point.
Breathing heavily, Tia raised the chair once more, ready to strike again, to unleash her pent-up frustration and anger. But before she could deliver another blow, the surrounding wrestlers and backstage crew intervened, restraining her and prying the chair from her grasp.
"Grrrrrraaaaaagggghhhhh!!!! Geh' off me!!! Geh' off me!!!"
Tia fought and struggled around from the prying hands trying to restrain her as she backed off and pointed at Kaelyn while she was being pulled away.
"Thaht was faw lahst wayk cunt! Daon't yah evah fuck weeth me aguyn!!! daon't yah evah!!!"
Tia was pulled all the way out of the hallway and as Tia let's her anger subdue she still remembered she had another match tonight. Fines and Punishment will be handed out to her later but tonight Tia was scheduled to take on Celine Merciere.
Tia sat at the locker room being consulted by staff executives. No matter what they try to say Tia felt pretty justified attacking Ranko as it felt really good to her.
Thanks to the mess Tia had made, the staffers would tell Celine to do her enterance first while Tia needed some time to cool down and clear her head.
