A New Challenger?!

[KillerV]

Nathan groaning from the pain on his stomach from her harshest knee strike he ever felt, but doesnt stop her from reaching for his arm and pulling him up like a pet disobedient to Karolina. He didnt hear her words as hes gasping for some air and soon, felt himself being pulled right into her, he is still fresh and tries to grab onto her wrist that grabbing him, not to test his strength against her own, but something else in mind.

He hoped to use the momentum against her to pull on her arm as he swing to go around the back, trying to let go so he could hop behind to wrap his legs around her waist and get his arm around the neck to apply the sleeperhold the best he can, knowing his stomach is still throbbing in pain, gasping near her ear, but what he wanted to do is weaken Karolina into his submission hold, cut off her air! "Nghhhhh! Go.... g-go down!"

[Monsy]

There wasn’t much icing left to give on this cake. It was more gum on her shoe, playing with her food and seeing how it screams. The short-pull was to drive home what might’ve been the setup for the finale, and so, drove her limb forward in such a manner that she unsteadied when it missed. Nathan’s lithe build snaked around, first taking her waist, then her neck. She was slightly hunched, her feet-postured and huffed out her lungs. One knee dropped and she peered towards the ground, silent as space. Her throat ran dry. The canvas felt like it shifted beneath her feet. Then… She regained both feet. Her hands came up and grabbed on his forearms, snaking to find his wrists and pry them from their place and stretch them up above her head. “Feel this. All of it.”

The arms would be yanked onto her front, and she leaned forward, trying to yank him overhead and slam back-first onto the canvas.

[KillerV]

Nathan clinging onto her from behind and locking in the best he can to try choking her out in sleeperhold and locking her waist with his legs, shaking his body like he is struggling the best he could in hope to weaken this super strong woman, he slightly feeling confident he can defeat her like everyone he face, so she should go down too!

While he can see and feel her going down to the knee, he knew she is going to drop sooner or later, shaking and tighten some more.... until he felt his forearms getting grabbed as well his wrists.... he can feel his own sweats dripping of worries and feel his arms loosen around her neck, the terrifying words from Karolina and then... the worst comes when he easily get thrown over her and slamming down on the mat, hitting his back. "GAH!" He arches backward reaching his spine, rubbing in pain as it hurt like hell, he thought he got her.

[Monsy]

This man designated himself as a splinter in her palm. Annoying, troublesome, and gave a pinch if you weren’t careful. But nothing more. And his choke, akin to peppering a grizzly with a paintball, now gained her ire as she slammed him down. She stood above him, rolling her neck once and returning this flat-mouthed but deep stare forward. Her temper seemed ground to the last slate. The utter disconnect radiated as though on eye-level in the stands who peered back could feel she didn’t even perceive them. “You’re done.”

She lurched and grabbed a fistful of his hair, whipped her shoulder up to yank him towards his feet, then crouched and buried that same shoulder into his lower spine and stood, hoisting him up across her shoulders. One hand opened on his lower back and pushed up as she grabbed his chin and fell onto her side, driving him headfirst for The Pinnacle! Should this move land, Karolina reached back to the mat and pushed off to reclaim her feet, using the edge of her toes to roll him over and plant a boot on his chest.

The referee joined them for the pinfall…

[KillerV]

Nathan is utterly wrecked by his opponent, he thought his super confident was enough to topple another giant, but now she really ruined him, his life, his body, his career possibly. Getting thrown down hard that disoriented him to try regaining his senses until he soon feel his awesome getting grabbed to pull on his scalp. "Augh let go!"

He complained but doesnt stop the red head bitch to pull his small framed body over her shoulders backward into a Torture Rack, never been in this before as no wonen strong enough to get him up there, until now.

And then, he felt the wind blowing at his hair and face as he comes down smack head first onto the mat as he rolled flat down, clearly he is out. His opponent confidently pinning the young wrestler on his chest, his eyes closed and spread eagle, the referee began to count down, doesnt believe he'll get up anytime soon.

"ONE!......... TWO!!.........."

[Monsy]

“THREE!”

The crowd didn’t know whether to cheer or howl. They basked at first. Karolina’s boot remained as the official stood on the other side of this… corpse. Then the crowd cheered. No hand was raised, instead, they lifted their arm and gestured to Karoalina with their free arm as she stared with this intense focus into absolute nothing. They didn’t bother meeting their eye or telling them to relieve their foot until she took it off, and turned around without delay, exiting the ring to join Adelaide, who stood there, smiling, hands deep inside her trench coat. “You had fun, admit it.” Adelaide said. Karolina stopped as she walked by, sighed and waved her hand off, “No.” Then continued to walk up the ramp. Adelaide joined her path and the two heavyweight women disappeared behind stage, another victim to their name.

Winner by Pinfall: Karolina "Ray" Reinhardt