The following singles match is scheduled for ONE FALL! To be won by pinfall or submission
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A quiet settled over the crowd, anticipating the next match. After a few moments, the opening notes of Chvch’s “Miracles” hit, and the fans’ voices started to rise in a cheer. By the time Holly Matheson emerged on the entrance ramp, they were full-on cheering, the long-absent wrestler making her triumphant return to competing in Japan! Spoiler
Standing at the entrance ramp, Holly waved a hand over her midsection. Now noticeably absent was her Loser’s Championship belt, the mark of shame that had dogged and defined her career for far too long. Now, Holly was striding confidently down to the ring, high-fiving and shaking hands with fans, grinning ear to ear. This was a triumphant return, she had decided, a fresh start for the British Bombshell.
Stepping between the ropes, Holly rose her arms to accept the fans’ greeting. Waving over a ringside announcer, Holly asked for and received a mic with a nod of thanks. The Bombshell stood tall, held her head high, and addressed the fans from the center of the ring.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, if feels good to be in a LAW ring again!” she called out. “The last time you saw me, I was dropping the dreaded Loser’s Championship before taking a sabbatical. On that time, I have been traveling, training, and readying myself to return to wrestling as a new Holly Matheson! Confident, capable, and about to dominate the competition!
“So much has changed in LAW since I was here last, but I know this is still where I’m going to find the best competition, and the best fans in the world! So thank you for coming, and thank you for your support as I rebuild my career, as a wrestler I can be proud of! Thank you!”
Holly returned the mic, walking to her corner to be checked by the official and wait for her opponent. Holly squared her shoulders and checked her gear to make certain ‘the girls’ were going to stay in place while muttering to herself, “Did this thing shrink?”
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Lucy sat at the locker room for a while since the day began. Nobody was approaching her. Let alone that her attitude right now wasn’t making her many friends… but also, her expression showed that the pinkette was quite angry about something…
That something being her being matched up with the returning Holly Matheson, her first match back to LAW… but more importantly for Lucy, and the fact that was angering her, was the fact that this was her first match after losing the dreaded Loser’s Championship. With how long the pinkette was waiting to arrive to LAW, the third match in (with a couple of weeks to go before the big oil wrestling tournament) was the woman who just 1 match ago was considered to be the worst wrestler in the company?
That didn’t sit right with Lucy…not one bit.
Worse yet, right as Lucy stepped to Gorilla position, Holly took even more time by… addressing the fans? A whole… 10 of them liking to see her beaten up over and over again? And that was down from 15 after she lost the Loserweight title?
By the time Holly was done, Lucy was red with anger, and alongside holding her signature selfie stick with her phone at the end, she grabbed a mic off the table of the sound crew, and angrily marched to the ring. Spoiler
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Lucy’s theme brought loud jeers her way, pretty much everyone already turning on the pinkette third match in. On the titantron, her offended face recorded on her phone caused her to immediately call out into the mic:
”Cut my music!!!”
The order was followed, with the crowd immediately booing Lucy further… she did, after all, have quite a good theme tune:
”You see what you’ve done you loser?! You upset these fans to the point where I take their anger on myself, just by associating with you!”
The jeering was even louder, as clashing chants erupted trying to tell Lucy how wrong she was, how happy they were to see Holly back, but immediately afterwards, the pinkette’s voice sounded across the sound system, shutting them up:
”Oh guys, I am so so sorry that instead of a fun, back and forth match, you will just get me, completely demolishing this…piece of…sh…trash! Heck, I imagine I could keep the mic in my hand, keep speaking into it… and still beat Mrs. Loserweight for so long that her kid is old enough to throw the towel in for her!”
The jeers continued as Lucy approached the ring, entering it, as she turned off her phone, and shoved both it and the mic onto the ref’s chest. It felt good to get her thoughts be heard, and it would feel even better for the bell to ring, and beat up Holly!
Holly’s face flushed bright red as this younger woman came bouncing down to the ring, selfie stick in hand, and started to run her down! Holly’s jaw dropped at the unmitigated cheek of it all! The crowd reaction was strong, seemingly annoyed by Lucy’s very presence, but no one was as frustrated as Holly was. Holly’s shoulders trembled a bit, and her fists were balled up at her sides. She watched Lucy make her way to the ring and shove the extra items into the ref’s chest.
“Look, you rookie,” Holly said, as the ref went to set the selfie stick and microphone safely aside, “I may lose a lot, but that’s well behind me now! And when I was that woman, I took my beatings from the best! You couldn’t hold a candle to the men and women who I’ve faced in the ring, so I have no doubt that I’m going to pin your shoulders to the mat and make you eat those words!”
Chest rising and falling as she took deep breaths, the Holly allowed herself to be led to the corner by a concerned ref, who gave her a quick check-over. When the bell sounded, Holly would immediately head to the center of the ring, arms raised and ready to lock up!
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Lucy tried to maintain her character, that she was as upset as she was at fighting Holly, but for just a second, an unintentional grin appeared on her face. She managed to get into Holly's head, managed to get her angry... most importantly, managed to get the former Loser's Champion lose focus...
"Pin me to the mat? Pleeease, you won't be able to even get me off my feet!"
Definitely a tall order... but then again, what if she managed to fight the whole match without Holly slamming her? The win would prove all the more dominant!
After the ref calmed Holly down, and checked both competitors, she would officially signal for the bell!
DING DING DING!
Lucy approached the middle of the ring carefully, hands outstretched as she motioned to seemingly lock up with Holly...
...but instead, Lucy would raise her leg, and try to harshly stomp on Holly's foot!
Still scowling, Holly tried to shake off the cocky young woman’s taunts. Holly’s chest rose and fell as she took deep, measured breaths to calm herself down. Still, the British Bombshell couldn’t wait to put this petulant child in her place.
“Spare me,” Holly said, rolling her eyes. “I’ve faced women in this ring that would eat you for breakfast! Let’s just get this over with, so you can learn your lesson!” Holly couldn’t help but rise to the bait, it seemed, even as she stepped in to lock up with the opening bell.
Holly committed fully to the lock up, picturing shoving Lucy to the ropes to show her that she wasn’t to be trifled with … right up tot the moment that Lucy stomped down on Holly’s foot!
“AAOW!” Holly cried out, staggering backward on her good foot. Shocked, gasping, Holly looked in pain and disbelief at her opponent’s tactics. Focused ruined, Holly staggered on one foot, trying to shake out the pain in her toes and leaving her body totally open …
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Although Holly tried to claim higher ground by having the final word, but Lucy knew better. She knew that a seed of doubt through her words would go a long way in a match...
And from minute 1, trash talking worked. Getting into Holly's head, Lucy would force her to be focused on the wrestling... when she needed to look for bending of the rules. With a fierce stomp on her rival's foot, Lucy stunned her middleweight foe! And despite the jeers from the fans, the pinkette would use the opportunity to the best of her ability... and strength!
Grabbing Holly between legs and at her shoulder, Lucy would lift Holly and turn her backwards, walking with her in tow for 2 steps before dropping her to the floor for a Body Slam!
“Aowww!” Holly let out a loud cry as Lucy stomped her boot, making her shift off her footing and leaving her weak. The buxom British Bombshell staggered, gritting her teeth in pain and frustration. Before she could get her bearings or even try to call out to the ref over Lucy’s dirty tactics, the girl was on the move. “AH!” Holly gasped as she felt Lucy’s hand grip her inner thigh and her shoulder, and by the time Holly realized what was going on, Lucy had her up off her feet and into the air!
“NOO!!” Holly cried out, eyes widening in horror as she down at the ring now below her. Upside down, Holly’s long black hair brushed the mat and her ample bust threatened to come spilling out now that she was dangling upside down, all adding to Holly’s sense of helplessness. It wouldn’t last long, however, as Lucy spiked her down to the canvas.
“UUGHN!” Holly grunted as she was body slammed into the mat. Bouncing hard off the impact, Holly rolled onto her side. She twisted an arm behind her back, trying to nurse her aching spine. Back arched, grimacing in pain, the Brit struggled to push through the pain … but for the moment, she was helpless at the feet of her opponent, the match off to a drastically poor start for her!
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With Lucy taking full control of the match early on, the Hammer was grinning ear to ear. She circled around the downed Holly with hands behind her back, the crowd jeering all around her, with the pinkette walking around, enjoying the atmosphere of the match:
"Aaaah... screams of a loser, crowd's honest reaction... music to my ears, don't you agree, Ms. Holly?"
With her comment, Lucy would nail a quick kick on her foe's already aching back, before dashing towards the ropes in front of her, turning at the last second to rebound, and dashed back towards Lucy, jumping into the air as she tried to ram her knee into Holly's face!
Despite her reputation, Holly hated losing. Losing was bad enough when she was up against some cold badass woman, or a muscle bound brute of a man. Right now, however, Holly was getting the stuffing kicked out of her by a pink haired lightweight over a decade younger, a fact that made her burn with humiliation!
"Aaargh!" Holly screamed when Lucy kicked her in her aching back, forcing the busty British Bombshell to roll over. "C'mon, Holly, her up ..." Holly growled to herself, struggling to get up. "You're getting killed!"
Gasping for air, Holly pulled up her ring gear to get her ample bust firmly tucked back in place. Stiff upper lip, determined, Holly started to get back to her feet. Just in time for Lucy's running knee to smash until her face, tucking her cheek! Stunned, Holly flopped back to her back. Lying there, Holly stared up at the lights, arms and legs spread eagle, laid out in the center of the ring!
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The knee laid Holly out, with the older woman laying down spray eagled. The pinkette couldn't help but laugh:
"SHE IS ALREADY DONE!", she shouted to the crowd.
"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! HOLLY! HOLLY! HOLLY!", the crowd responded back to her, Lucy only laughing in response:
"I'll shut you guys up in 3 seconds!", she shouted once more, but could barely hear herself to the deafening chants for Holly. It actually wiped the smile off the pinkette's face making her pout as she stepped towards the Englishwoman...
...and stepped right on her chest, flexing her arm in as disrespectful a pin as she could muster at the moment!
