Match Type: Mud Match
Rules: Victory by pinfall, submission, or knockout. Match takes place in a pool of mud.
It should have been over in the last match. It should have ended the way all of her matches should have rightfully gone - Claudia should have been put in her place, telling her once and for all that she never deserved to even be mentioned in the same breath as her own magnificence, and silencing every one of the fools who doubted her and insisted on taking Claudia's side! But the irksome blonde had gotten altogether too lucky for Danielle's liking - and, by some stroke of fate, she had actually beaten her. That enough would be an intolerable humiliation, but then, Claudia just had to go and make it worse. When Dani demanded a rematch to make things right, Claudia had tricked her into agreeing to any match type. At the time, Danielle thought such a thing would be tolerable as long as she had the chance to prove she was capable of rightfully showing Claudia how far beneath her she really was - that was, until Claudia challenged her to a mud match!
The very thought of it was enough to make Danielle shudder. It was far beneath her to go anywhere near mere dirt, let alone mud! It was an insult to her glamor and glandeur to wallow in such filth like a common animal! Without a doubt, Claudia had chosen this match precisely because she knew how much Dani would hate it. But...there was no backing out now. If this was what Claudia wanted, then Danielle had fallen into that trap, hook, line, and sinker. But if it would let her finally have the victory she was owed over this barbarian...perhaps it would be worth it.
"Coming first to the ring, from Cannes, France! At 5'7, weighing 125 pounds, DANIELLE DEGARDIN!"
Spoiler
At last, Danielle stood by the edge of the ring, which had now been fixed with a large pool of mud. But she stopped there, just short of climbing over the ropes. Turning toward the crowd, she planted her hands on her hips and let out a huff. "No, I will not set foot in this disgusting pigsty of a so-called ring until I very well have to!" she shouted in defiance. "Unlike my opponent, I am a lady, and I actually have some standards I abide by, thank you very much!" Predictably, the boos only grew even louder, but Danielle stomped her foot against the ground, shouting back at the naysayers. "You know I'm right! Claudia Augustina has no right claiming any refinement or culture when she insists on being so disgustingly boorish! She should be flattered I'm even willing to give her the time of day!" She crossed her arms with a pout, glancing back toward the ramp as she waited for her opponent to arrive...