Natalie McCathy vs. Oscar Orelash - Falls Count Anywhere

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“It’s been a wild ride, Oscar, but The Daredevil is gonna strike another W!” Natalie stated as she skated towards Oscar, but the redhead had his own plan to escape this mess.

Oscar threw a broken piece of kendo stick from the very beginning of this match in Natalie’s path. Natalie hit it not able to notice it and slow down or swerve in time as she pranced about. Oscar raised a knee to strike her nose sending some blood spilling out. Natalie stumbled back as she fell right through a metal trash can! Natalie screamed in utter agony grabbing her nose and trying to suppress the bleeding!

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There was a big sign of regret on Oscar’s face as he saw blood gush from Natalie's nose. Oscar never liked the sight of blood- so he acted quickly to try and put an end to this grueling match as fast as he could. Oscar would wobbly stand up palm Natalie by the head- gripping her helmet before dragging her over to the ring and slamming her head down on the apron before climbing in. From the inside of the ring Oscar would reach over the ropes to grab onto his opponent. If he was successful, Oscar would put every ounce of energy he had left in him, SCREAMING from the effort as he attempted to execute his signature german suplex- lifting Natalie from the OUTSIDE of the ring to the INSIDE and slamming her down with all his might before bridging his body and going for the pinfall!!

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This wasn’t suppose to be how this was going down. Natalie was sure somewhere down the line, this match was completely in HER favor and Oscar was barely putting up a fight except for when he got a lucky shot on her putting her through the table backstage and getting a knee into her face. A puddle of red blood laid just under her as a crimson streak was gushing out of her nose. Her nose wasn’t broken, but it wasn’t in a good condition and she would need medical attention right after this match. Oscar slammed her face on the apron leaving a smidgen of blood before rolling in and grabbing her by the waist. There was no way he was gonna attempt this. The crowd was on the edge of their seats seeing Oscar scream really loud lifting Natalie up from the outside over the top rope! Mouths went agape as Natalie crashed furiously into the mat not even uttering a single cry of pain. Her nose was bleeding, her body ached and was catching up to her, and her ears were ringing. Suffice to say, just stick the fork in and she’s done like dinner!

“1! 2! 3!” The ref counted as she called for the bell.

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When the three count hit and the bell rang, Oscar felt like a MASSIVE weight was lifted from his body as he let go of Natalie and crumpled to the canvas in an exhausted heap. There was barely any movement from the Barbarian Prince aside from his chest rising and falling rapidly as he tried to catch his breath. The adrenaline was fading fast from his body as the need to fight was gone. The ref would be quick to try and get Oscar to his feet but it was far from an easy task given the size of the heavyweight, struggling before Oscar managed to get his legs working to at least stand. The roar of the crowd brought a tired, but happy smile to Oscar's face as the ref raised his hand and soon his attention turned to Natalie and the blood pooling on the canvas. Oscar weakly limped over away from the ref, who went to check on the progress of the medical team, as the Barbarian Prince knelt down next to Natalie and offered her his hand.

"Hey... so... sorry about the nose- but I think that's fair given the stunt you pulled with... the showers. You... need a hand?"

Oscar gasped for air in between his words as he looked like he REALLY should be resting- but stood over the skater girl as he let his guard down and offered his former opponent some compassion in a classic act of sportsmanship from him; even if she brutalized and embarrassed him.

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Natalie was let go at the bell and the announcement of Oscar being the winner. She groaned holding her nose as three medical staffers ran out to properly attend to Oscar and Natalie. Two of the staffers went straight to Natalie with a first aid kit getting a bandage for the nose to help put pressure on the nostrils to curb the bleeding. The last one gave Oscar an ice pack and tried getting him to sit in a corner, but Oscar wanted to at least see how Natalie was doing. He extended his hand to help her up, but Natalie was in no shape to stand up. Not to mention, she just lost this match…a match she should’ve won already! Natalie accepted the hand at first seemingly taking Oscar’s help before using her other hand to low blow him once more!

The crowd gasped and ceased their cheering as Natalie stood up grabbing her back and kicking Oscar in the face in rage. She cracked her knuckles before getting out of the ring flipping off every fan booing her as she went under the ring grabbing two steel chairs. Natalie shoved them inside before going back in herself to grab one sticking Oscar’s head inside one with his face laying against the cold metal. Natalie grabbed the other chair and spit down at Oscar in disgust.

“You don’t get to walk away from this. Embarrassing me….beating me….I destroyed you, dickhead…..and now….I’m ending your career….,” Natalie declared as she raised her chair ready to retire Oscar on the spot.

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With Oscar's guard down, there was little to nothing he could do as he was once again struck right in his junk except scream out in agony. He was completely spent from the fight, left at his former opponent's mercy as he was smashed in the face with a roller skate kick and knocked on his back. It was Oscar's turn to shed some blood as a cut formed on his cheek, causing some crimson to run down his face as he was placed on the chair. The feeling to celebrate was gone- replaced with panic as he heard Natalie's declaration to end his career. Oscar tried to move but was too exhausted too so much as roll on his side. There was genuine fear on his face as he tried to think of what to do- to save his career and keep the promises he made to certain people he met in the States! But then... music suddenly exploded through the arena speakers as a figure made her appearance on the ramp!

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"HEY YOU!! Yeah! The bitch that looks like a bitch! Get your goddamn hands off my cousin you punk, pink-haired, prick!!"

A VERY angry Olivia stormed down the ramp and glared at Natalie- practically DARING her to even try to bring that chair down onto Oscar!

"He won, you lost, deal with it! God- this is like looking at how I used to act when I lost my matches. It's CRINGE! You so much as move that chair even an INCH towards my cousin and a bloody nose will be the least of your problems, you got that!?"

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Natalie actually smirked devilishly as the boos increased in volume at her sudden heel turn. Sure, she had a big ego, but she was all about doing sick tricks and styling on her opponents. This wasn’t like her at all. Natalie raised the chair high up in the air ready to put an end to this charade of a wrestler until the rock music started blaring out startling Natalie into backing off. Olivia Orelash made her presence felt as Natalie glared her down and threatened her with a beating if she brought the steel chair down on Oscar’s head. However, Natalie put on a smug smirk and decided to call Olivia’s bluff.

“Oh no, guess I should just give up!” Natalie shouted before raising the chair to bring down on one of Oscar’s legs further injuring it. “Oops, my hands slipped! Come get some, matey!”

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Oscar wasn't struck in the head, thankfully, but took a steel chair directly to his knee! The Barbarian screamed and clutched his leg and as promised, Olivia charged towards the ring and rolled inside! As the medics tending to Natalie quickly turned away to tend to Oscar, Olivia would attempt to catch the injured Natalie off guard with a nasty Claymore Kick! It would seem that the young privateer has picked up some new skills of her own as she saught to show her threat was anything but a bluff!!

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Natalie would raise her weapon as Olivia came straight towards her as the skater tried hitting the pirate-themed wrestler with her chair. However, Olivia had other plans performing a Claymore Kick right to the chair shifting momentum back on Natalie as the skater fell on her back causing her to grimace. She was in no shape to fight so she had to retreat and roll out of the ring. Natalie made her point and at least got the last laugh on Oscar, but fighting Olivia would have to be saved for when she recovered. She noticed she was still wearing Oscar’s dumb white t-shirt and took it off tearing it into multiple halves showing Olivia a metaphorical destruction she made of Oscar.

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"YEAH YOU BETTER RUN!! ROTTEN ASS BRAT!! SALTY DOG!!"

Olivia would scream at Natalie as she fled from the ring and shredded up the shirt Oscar pulled over her. After angrily shaking her fist at the skater girl, Olivia's attention soon turned over to Oscar who was currently being loaded in a stretcher. She'd hurry over to her cousin and lean over to check on him, with tears forming in the corner of the Barbarian Prince's eyes.

"Hey- hey come on, big man, stay with me. You're fine- I watched you get yeeted out the ring and smashed through a table before and you didn't break anything from that. You can tank a chair to the knee"

The Privateer tried to calm Oscar down who was clenching his teeth together with tears coming down his eyes

"I-I don't know if it's broken but it REALLY hurts! Son of a bitch she got me good! I don't... I thought she'd be cool since she was Rylie's friend. Maybe I shouldn't have-"

"No. Stop it. You didn't do anything wrong, bud. All you did was do the match and win it. She's just being a bitch. Just... relax. Let the doctors do their work, ice your nuts, kiss your girl, whatever. Just do NOT blame yourself for this, alright?"

Oscar was silent for a moment before nodding his head, closing his eyes as exhaustion overtook him and brought him to sleep. From there the medics would lift Oscar up and carry him back up the ramp with Olivia following closely behind, keeping her wits about her in case Natalie tried to pull a Drake Benton or something. The crowd was cheering for Olivia in helping the Barbarian Prince and possibly saving his career in the progress, which put a small smile on the privateer's face. All would soon disappear behind the curtains as the crowd got ready for the next show of the night- whispering to each other about what could be the fate of Oscar's career.

VICTORY BY PINFALL: OSCAR ORELASH