Cold Shoulder: Zane Lambert vs Weiss Schnee

[Bare]

Stunned wasn't as good a way to describe Zane right now as it had been only moments ago. No before he was dazed and hardly able to distinguish what was up or down. Right now however it was the total opposite. The boy was one hundred percent aware of where everything was to a startling degree, only it was all relative to the foot pressing down on his crotch sending shivers upon shiver of pure pain and agony through his nervous system and causing him to go into full on freak out mode to try and prevent Weiss from doing even more damage to his... bits.

Unfortunately there was just no easy way out for him here and it was all as a result of his own doing. Now he had to lay in the bed he had made, and it was a bed of spikes. Eventually however Weiss would have some form of mercy and finally remove her boot from Zane's crotch, offering some form of relief to the arrogant streamer who immediately turned on his side before clutching at his family jewels and breathing in quick, hushed breathes of agony from the pure and utter hell that his tackle had been in under Weiss's heel.

Zane was far from out of the woods just yet though. Not so long as this match was still going. "Agh..." Hissing softly in pain as he felt his hair grabbed Zane found himself pulled up to his feet with a soft groan of pain, no shortage of which coming from the protest down under from the male as he still tried to protect himself down there. This meant that Zane was easy pickings for Weiss as the white haired beauty would force his head between her legs, a position he was sure others would likely kill for. But not him, because he instead found himself getting lifted off his feet and spiked head first into the mat with Weiss's signature move! "Gahhhh!" He yelled in pain, limbs flopping about before groaning softly in pain, clearly out of it from the signature move.

[Tiamat]

Weiss was honestly a nice person. Not that this match was going to show that. Now in Weiss’s head it was either dominance or nothing. For Weiss there was no in between. Everything coming Zane’s way in Weiss’s mind was all deserved. Could Weiss have ended the match sooner? Absolutely, but that would take away from the lesson she wanted to leave Zane with. It’d be something Weiss would sear into Zane’s mind if she was able.

Outside of any shenanigans, Weiss had Zane right under her boot. Literally and metaphorically. But Weiss wasn’t nice enough to let Zane recover and continue the match from there. Instead Weiss was going to make sure that her victory and dominance in this match was unquestioned. So the mercy that Zane felt Weiss had was only a facade. The arrogant streamer was going to be made an example. After all, what Zane cared about was his image. This would surely impact him negatively.


Weiss was not entirely sure if Zane was fully aware or not. Though Weiss was confident that Zane could tell what was happening. So when she grabbed Zane’s hair to raise the man up. There was little resistance. Easy pickings was an understatement for what Zane was to Weiss. Landing her signature move Shatter, Weiss and Zane bounced off of the mat. Yet Zane took the brunt of the blow from the move. Weiss had spiked Zane head first into the mat, so it was safe to say that he was rattled. Weiss popped herself up and raised her arms towards the crowd.

The audience would go crazy over what Weiss was doing. She had the full support of the audience. Which meant poor things for Zane if his image was involved. Say how about we end this farce of a match!?! Weiss said speaking to the audience, even cupping her ear dramatically. The response was a resounding YES chant.

A chant Weiss would allow to continue for a few moments before moving towards Zane. Well I suppose the people have spoken Weiss said as she once again grabbed Zane by his hair. Do you hear that you useless piece of garbage. Those cheers you hear. They are for me, not a single person is cheering for you. Weiss said rather seriously. Quickly moving into the finish, Weiss raised Zane up once again. Bending the man over, Weiss would wrap her arms around his stomach. This was different from her previous move. Weiss would grunt and in one full motion, Weiss showed that those porcelain arms of hers had some power behind them. Weiss was holding Zane in a pile driving position with him facing the crowd.

Weiss was showing off her strength in a fantastic way. Holding up Zane entirely on her own. Weiss would keep the hold for a few moments, to allow the audience to fully capture the moment. Pictures, videos, cheering and chants. Weiss wanted all of it right now. If you can hear me, I hope your worthless fans are watching you in your worse moment. If you can’t hear me, well I’m sure your fans will tell you all about this. Taking a moment to walk around with Zane, Weiss would finally jump up and spike Zane headfirst into the mat and delivering her finishing her Dustcrack Piledriver!

Spoiler

Once spiking the streamer into the mat headfirst. Weiss would shove Zane away from her. Not even giving him the finish he wanted. Weiss opted to keep her boot exactly where it belonged. Right on Zane’s head, Weiss did not even want to pin Zane. Instead ordering the referee to begin the counting now. I refuse to give this idiot the traditional and respectful method of losing. He should be glad I afforded him even this.

[Bare]

Out already from the pedigree Weiss had nailed him with Zane wasn't able to do much of anything. Totally immobile and gasping in pain his mind was scattershot and incapable of doing much as he just tried to focus on regaining his bearings. Unfortunately for Zane however Weiss wouldn't allow him such a luxury as she was already bending down, grabbing his head and forcing him back up to his knees.

Following along limply Zane didn't offer much in the way of resistance, still far too out of it to do so. This meant that even as his head was once again forced between Weiss's legs, a position that under normal circumstances he'd be fine with. Here however it was a prelude to even greater pain then he was already in.

A fact that Weiss more than likely coveted given her very clear distaste towards the streamer. Feeling his waist grabbed Zane's eyes, even in his stunned state would widen at the feat of strength from Weiss as she lifted Zane off his feet and into the air. A look of barely registered fear would cross Zane's face as he looked out at the upside down world around him, unable to do anything as the white haired beauty paraded him around boasting.

Still firmly unable to do anything in his current position Zane was totally helpless as he was brought down and had his head spiked into the mat for a positively brutal pile driver that echoed throughout the arena and made the ring shake! Given his already dazed state Zane was knocked completely out from the finisher, collapsing onto the mat like a sack of potatoes, totally limp and helpless before the heiress.

Rolled over by the snow haired beauty Zane would be left to look up at the lights, or he would at least if his eyes were still open. Left defenseless and out of it Weiss made a rather cocky pin, planting her foot on his face in a dominant display as the ref dropped down and began counting, despite some initial objections to the manner in which Weiss did it.

"ONE! TWO! THREE!"

Kicking out wasn't even a question, it was but a foregone conclusion before the bel rang, officially ending the bout between Zane and Weiss in the heiress's favor.

[Tiamat]

Waste of resources, waste of time, waste of space and most of all. A waste of Weiss’s time. It was plain to see that she had no sympathy for her opponent. Quickly turning into hate. That hate being turned given form in the moves Weiss used in the ring vs Zane. It was as if Weiss looked to injure her opponent.

Weiss did what she could when it came to embarrassing Zane. Though something she did want, was to here Zane protesting to Weiss to not hurt him anymore. Though she would have to do with simply slamming Zane around the ring. Most notably with her finisher. Even giving Zane a few extra moments of embarrassment as she held him.

Now completely knocked out Weiss knew that there was only one thing left to do. Officially recognize this match as a victory for her. Boot on Zane’s face, the referee would count quickly. Following that he would wave his hands concluding that the match was over. Cheers followed as Weiss had her hand raised in victory. The cheers quickly turning into Weiss chants. The Ice Queen would close her eyes and take in the moment. Weiss was more than ready to just delete Zane from her mind.

Giving the streamer another look, Weiss scoffed at her downed opponent. Allowing the appropriate officials to watch over and care for Zane. Weiss exited the ring happy that she achieved what she wanted to do. Achieve victory.

Winner: Weiss Schnee