Cynthia Hunter vs. Leah Knight - Pop-Star Debut!

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Having suplexed Leah into the mat with a German suplex, Cynthia bridged her body, immediately going for the pin. While she didn't expect herself to win this early, she had to let out a grunt when Leah managed to break the pin. Letting go of the girl, Cynthia rolled over onto her knees and hands as she looked at the girl collapsing in a heap. Thinking this as her chance, the pinkette would spring into action, getting up before running towards the nearest ropes so that she could gain momentum by rebounding from them.

As she returned back from the ropes to Leah, Cynthia would leap up, looking to land herself on top of the other girl with a leg drop, hoping that her weight would take a lot of fight out of her opponent.

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The only thing Leah was able to do was try and desperately roll away. She needed to put any amount of distance between them so she could get back to her feet. She managed to roll onto her back, eyes staring up at the blaring spotlights as her chest heaved, trying to regain some of her senses. That gift would not come, as she soon found herself on the receiving end of a massive leg drop!

Leah's entire body jerked up, flopping back onto the canvas as she was momentarily breathless.

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Planting a leg drop right onto Leah's chest, Cynthia would then immediately go for the cover as she was currently on top of her after using the leg drop on her. With her going for a pinfall attempt, the referee would come next to them, counting for the pinfall again. Already on her hands and knees, the referee would slap the mat and start counting.

"ONE!"

Cynthia knew that Leah might kick out again, but she hoped this attack would take some more out of her. After all, she wanted to end this match with a big, amazing finish.

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"TWO!!"
Leah groaned, weakly throwing her shoulder up to brake the count. She pushed the leg off her chest, coughing hard from the last clubbing blow. This wasn't about winning, this was about surviving now. How long could she last under this onslaught? Maybe she had a chance if Cynthia slipped up, but it was like fighting a hurricane with the force of her blows.

"n-no...not yet........" she groaned.

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When Leah inevitably kicked out, Cynthia got up from the girl's body, taking a few seconds to look at her. Shaking her head to keep herself focused, she would then pull Leah up by under her arm, getting her back on her feet. She had another thing planned for Leah, and she needed her to stand on her feet for that to work.

Right after pulling Leah up, she would try to send her running towards the ropes with an Irish whip, hoping to make her rebound from the ropes and return back to her, where she could unleash her next move. She was planning to smash her arm right across her chest with a clothesline, hoping to take Leah down again with it.

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Leah felt herself being dragged by her arm, throwing a few shots to the midsection to give her some space, and even bringing her boot up for a swift kick to the skull before she was tossed into the ropes. Turning on the rebound, she caught the clothesline, falling hard on her back with a groan of pain, hands clutching her chest.

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Having downed Leah with a clothesline, Cynthia thought that it's about time to take out a big gun. It's not quite a finisher, but it sure would be a devastating move. First, she would grab Leah by her ankles before slowly turning her onto her stomach. The pinkette would hold both Leah's legs under her armpits as she would then place herself right on her opponent's back, bending her back in a Boston crab submission hold!

"Come on, come on..." Cynthia said, pulling back as she would apply more pressure on Leah's spine. She would pull the lower half of Leah's body, bending her into an unnatural angle to cause intense pain around her back.

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Leah's groans were soon morphing into screams of agony, feeling Cynthia beginning to bend her spine back! Her hand hovered over the canvas, close to tapping, before balling into a fist and digging into the mat, beginning to CLAW her way to the ropes, inch by inch. With every passing second, the pain began to multiply, but she still crawled.

Her fingetips grazed the ropes, before one last push had her arm wrapped around thee cable for dear life, with the ref forcing the break.

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Cynthia kept the hold even as Leah screamed out in agony. Then, she could feel her opponent start moving towards the ropes, and she would keep at it, applying more pressure in the hold until the girl finally reached the rope, where she was forced to relinquish the hold, releasing Leah from the Boston crab. Still, she was certain that the hold had done quite a number on her, weakening her quite considerably.

Instead of immediately following up the hold with another attack, Cynthia would distance herself from Leah, waiting for her to get back on her feet. "Come on. Show me what you got!" She urged her opponent to work harder to give her challenge. But, instead of waiting for Leah to prepare herself, the moment she got back on her feet, Cynthia would try to land a hit with a lariat, targeting Leah's chest with her arm!

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Leah's form draped over the ropes massaging the base of her spine with a hiss. Cynthia was working her over pretty hard, not leaving any room for a comeback. Slowly, she pushed herself to her feet,legs shaking a bit from the beating. She was nowhere near at 100%, that much was certain.

No sooner had she gotten to her feet, when she caught a hard lariat to the chest. The blow caught her by surprise, flooring her again with enough force to fold her body in half, legs draped over her face as she lay in a heap.