Kiwi Squeezed (Camie Young vs. Finlay Zeffer)

[SweetHeart]

"Too bad you won't have a next time!" Camie smirked, and as Finlay was getting back up, she would suddenly rush him, kicking him in the shin with a sharp soccer ball style kick, looking to send him right down to the mat. If this worked, she would follow it up by pointing at the back of the boy's head, smirking before kicking him in the back of the neck with a superkick!

If this worked, Camie would grab the boy by the hair, attempting to shove him under her arm "Tuck your chin kay?" She joked, attempting to lift him off the ground, before then looking to really cause some big damage, spiking him with a brainbuster!

[Bare]

Finlay narrowed his eyes at Camie for what she said, fists clenching as anger and indignation flowing through him. ”We’ll see about that!” He yelled as he charged her throwing a forearm smash forward only to be met with a longer ranged kick to the chin! “Guh!” He grunted out turning from the blow and stumbling forward.

As he did so, rubbing his chin somewhat dazedly, Finlay was a prime target for Camie’s follow up kick to the back of his head! ”Ugh!” He grunted out falling to the mat with a groan. Being left immobilized on the mat he was easy pickings for Camie and her next move as she hauled him up, raised into the air and then smashed into the mat! “Aghhhh” He yelled out in pain while flopping on the mat

[SweetHeart]

After the combination of moves, Camie would smirk, looking at the boy "That's what I thought, now then, let's make you scream." She would smirk before attempting to lift his body, her arm locked around his head before then attempting to lean him over, sitting on his back in an octopus stretch!

However, once this was locked in, Camie would attempt to grab the boy's free hand, sitting upon his back and suddenly locking both his arms, clasping her hands as she squeezed them together with her own arms, showing off another brutal submission, she would name Means to an end! The hold was brutal as it would squeeze the boy's damaged arms together, along with all the other damage throughout the match making it so this was nearly impossible to escape if Camie was able to lock it in!

[Bare]

Finlay glared at Camie as they circled eachother, one arm up as his other hung at his side, the pain at that point making it numb. Dashing firward he would attempt to try and shoulder tackle the girl into the mat. However... he was too slow. As he swung his arm out to try and smash into her she had outmaneuvered him yet again. Blinking as she left his field of vision he felt his arms grabbed before she swung herself onto his back. ”Guuhhhaghhh!” He yelled out in pain as her devasting submission move was locked in forcing him down and causing even more pain to circulate throughout his body! Even so... he grit his teeth, trying his best to last as long as possibe ans think of something... even if the hold he was in fet inescapable.

[SweetHeart]

Camie would catch the boy, even as he tried to take her down, it would only lead to him being locked into the modified octopus stretch. The hold would have been painful enough, but now that she had locked both of his arms, his only choice was to verbally submit, which of course, was why Camie loved using this move to finish off matches. She would smirk, as she would squeeze his arms closer to each other.

"Come on Finny boy, it'd be better if you gave up now before I rip your arms outta the socket!" She taunted smugly bending his arms more. If she wasn't putting enough pressure on him already, she would then lean forward more, causing her weight to go fully on his upper body, making the boy lean over. This effectively didn't just hurt his arms, but put pressure on his spine as well! The crowd would watch in awe as Finlay was tortured, cheering for him to somehow escape the hold, but from the looks of things, it might be too late.

[Bare]

“Aghhhhhh!!!” Finlay’s scream of utter agony tore through the arena as the crowd winced, feeling for Finlay. The hold was truly effective and every bit as painful as it looked, the worst part about it was that no matter how much Finlay’s brain poured over the situation, no matter how much he sought an answer so desperately, his pain filled mind was only able to come back to one solution. One he hated more than anything. “Grrrr aghh... I... eerr.. won’t submit!” He declared stubbornly, trying to put everything he had into resisting Cammie... but then she leaned forward and tightened the hold. “GAHHHHHHHH!!!”Eyes widening he screamed out in sheer pain as the move essentially doubled in intnesity sending but one thought threw his mind. Leaning forward to the point his forehead oressed against the mat Finlay was about to fall over until finally... “I... I... I... Submit!!! He finally yelled loud enough for the ref to hear, his mimd and body finally unable to take the pain of the hold anymore.

[SweetHeart]

Camie had to admit that debuting one of her more painful moves in a regular match as far as in context it might have been better to debut in a more high profile match considering how effective it was. But hearing the boy let out a pitiful scream, his body breaking and shattering as fast as his chances of beating the undefeated Camie.

She couldn't help but smile, holding the submission just a bit longer to really make Finlay regret ever even becoming a wrestler, before finally letting his arm's go, letting him fall to the mat, posing above him as the ground would let out a disappointed sigh and jeer Camie. Her music would play, before Camie would walk away from Finlay, posing in the corner before calling for a microphone. She would be given on by one of the ring staff which she would thank them for, checking to make sure it worked. She then lifted it to her lips "For those of you who haven't been counting, this is...hang on." She would walk over to Finlay, pushing him with her foot slowly out of the ring, kicking him in his damaged back if he tried to stop her "Get out of the shot, I don't need some jobber in the background of my speech."

[Bare]

Finlay was in disbelief, shock and shame at himself as he actually gave up. But the pain was too much.. Camie was too much for him. For now.. Falling to the mat below Finlay held his arm and back in pain before finding himself being forcibly ousted from the ring. Despite some light struggles Finlay was quickly dociled when a kick to his back made him hiss in pain before be finally was rolled out of the ring and onto the floor. Struggling to his hands and knees, Finlay held his arm in pain before glaring up at Camie. He may have lost... and he’d admit to such if asked.. but there was no way he would allow Camie to hold this win over him. Not like this. Getting up he’d limp backstage, swearing to himself that this wasn’t over.

[SweetHeart]

Camie glared at Finlay smugly, watching him walk away defeated. With the boy out of the ring, she would walk over to the ropes, sitting on top of the turnbuckle and continuing her announcement. "For those of you who haven't been keeping track, which is likely, seeing as you all mostly have the attention span of a senile goldfish." The crowd would boo, making the impolite heel snicker. "This win marks my sixths straight win, as nobody has made me pin or submit in singles competition, which means that so far, not a single wrestler, no matter weight class or gender has beaten me. Ducky Williams couldn't do that, Tina Armstrong couldn't do that, Lillian Bryne, Kiera Quinn, Jessica Wright, Erin Quinn, not a single one was able to be undefeated in a singles competition like I have. Not only this but I have shown I am one of the most talented and must-see wrestlers on this entire roster." Camie would bost more, pointing to the stage "That move I just pulled off was a double wrist-clutch octopus strech, and not a single wrestler who has been called a "submission specialist" has even gotten close to being that level of technicality in a ring." Camie would add air quotes as she spoke

"And yet, even with all of this where am I? In the mid-card's fighting rookies and enchantment talent. Not even on the main card of paper views." She would pause for a moment as the crowd would seemingly give a mix of boo's for the fact Camie was being so self-centered, and cheers for the fact she wasn't in a higher up spot. "Now you may all think that I'm gonna bitch and whine and moan about this, much like the man-children you see on Twitter do. Oh and while we are on that topic, to all of yiu copying what Rose said about "fives times zero equals zero" doesn't make you smart, it makes you a follower, a follower of a talentless pervert no less." She would snicker as the crowd once again jeered her for insulting the lazy attempts at insulting her, but some cheered since Camie pointed out the lazy insult.

"But I'm not going to complain, because I realized something very simple. If I want to be in better spots, then I gotta start making it so people can't ignore me, and that's finding more well-known competitors, and make them squeal like the swine they are. So for now, enjoy your happy-go-lucky hero's, and pray they don't have to face off with someone with real wrestling talent and skill like me, because they sure as hell won't be able to measure up, just like all the guys who cheer them on." Camie would end off with one final pose, the crowd jeering her after they were once again insulted by the girl, with some crowd members giving a small laugh to the insult.

"Enjoy the rest of your night." Camie would hop down, placing the mic down as she strutted out, being booed out of the building. She didn't give too much away, making it clear she wasn't gonna point out anyone in specific, more leaving the audience to fear for their hero's safety. Camie meanwhile would hum her way to the back, ready to finally, make herself known, and it wasn't gonna be done quietly.

Winner Via Submission- Camie Young