The Bomb meeting her Favorite

[SRG]

After Bernadette almost got a pin on the Ashford monarch, the bomb couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence rush through her body. So much so the raven haired heel couldn't help but smirk as she raised Dana up high in the air only to slam her down hard onto the canvas, trying to hold her down folding her body."ONE......TWO...." Bernadette shouted as if she were a referee with nothing but a grin across her face. "THRE- AH!" Right as Bernadette was about to finish the count and secure the victory she felt Dana's push back causing the bomb to fall on her butt on the mat."Gotta say, I thought I almost had you there. But I'd except no less than my favorite wrestler." Bernadette spoke complimenting Dana for being able to survive her finisher as the bomb pushed herself to a standing position dusting herself off.

Bernadette was the first to rise and thought about continuing this to maybe score the victory until she heard Dana's plea. "Oh? Is that so?" Bernadette asked in a curious tone of voice as she raised her eyebrow as the bomb folded her arms underneath her bust. "Color me surprised but I guess since you're not only my favorite but also survived that I'll allow you the chance to rise." Bernadette added on trying to play it off as calm and collected but on the inside, she couldn't help but feel proud. Not only did she nearly beat Dana with one of her best moves, but it seemed to impressive Dana Ashford herself in terms of Bernadette's in ring capabilities . If the bomb was dreaming right now all she hoped was someone didn't pinch, her as she stepped back to give Dana the room she needed for them to continue the spar.