The Prima Donna's Diary - Chapter 5: Tough Enough - Part I (vs Lauren Fredericks)

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Ami was turned over onto her stomach, pinned down with Lauren sitting on her face, keeping her trapped against the canvas with nowhere to run. The blonde veteran took her rookie for a ride, bending her legs back with ever-increasing levels of torque and pressure, the pain of the Boston Crab mounting up quickly as Ami frantically squirmed and groaned—such a basic submission hold, yet so egregiously painful when applied correctly. Ami groaned and winced, trying to keep her head above water as she fought through the hold for as long as she could handle, clawing at the canvas, trying to reach out to any nearby rope, but it all seemed like it was barely out of reach. With no chance of escape, Ami could only hope that she could hold out and endure the pain until Lauren stopped, trying to focus her breathing and keep herself calm as the blonde woman continued to bend her in half.

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Lauren could tell that the hold was working, so she didn't want to let go. She needed to walk out with a win and she kept wrenching back even though the two were being dragged closer to the ropes. She pulled back trying to get that submission out of Ami but they kept getting closer to the ropes. Lauren pulled back one last time holding as she applied all the pressure she could but would it be enough to make Ami tap out before she reached the ropes! Lauren was giving it her all listening for either a ringing bell or the official calling for the rope break.

The referee was right there glued to Ami's hand. As soon as anything happened they would be on top of the call for sure.

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The pain was practically unbearable. With the combination of Lauren's weight and the tremendous amount of pressure being forced onto her lower body, Ami was close to giving up several times, having to grit her teeth and claw at the canvas to help her fight the urge to tap out or say that she quit. Slowly but surely, she'd just barely manage to reach the rope, grabbing hold of it with her hand and hanging on desperately, trying to get the referee to break the submission. When they finally did, Ami took a deep breath, gasping and wheezing...it wasn't like Lauren's efforts were wasted, the blonde had clearly worked over her much younger, less experienced foe and was still in the driver's seat in this match. It was more so a testament to Ami's toughness, something the audience applauded as they clapped and cheered, hoping to see her stand back up...although, for Ami, it was going to be a rather intense struggle with her legs feeling as sore and weak as they were, the young brunette barely able to push herself up to her knees, having to use the ropes as support as she climbed slowly, Lauren likely still behind her, not too far away.

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Lauren pulled back, giving her all when the official called for a rope break! Lauren let go immediately and backed off, standing ready as Ami pulled herself up by the ropes. Lauren wanted to keep hammering her, but she had to be smart while keeping that pedal down. Lauren had an idea that she thought would work and continue to hammer away at the lightweight.

The big blonde lumbered forward right at Ami extending her arm and looking to smash into the smaller wrestler hard enough to send her toppling over the ropes for a hard landing on the outside of the ring! The big blonde smiled as she rushed in hoping to see her plan come together. She knew there was room for error though, even if she had hoped Ami was too out of it to dodge or counter.

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Ami was struggling at the moment; her body was feeling heavy and sore, and after being put through the wringer with that Boston Crab, her legs felt sluggish and unresponsive. She dragged herself to her feet in a desperate struggle, the crowd's chants and cheers fueling her to stand back up. She tried to fight through the pain, but even as she stood, this brief respite wouldn't last forever. When she turned around, she was met with a STIFF Clothesline from her blonde opponent as Lauren slammed her arm into the young rookie's chest! Ami's eyes widen with shock as she gasps and winces, and suddenly-...her whole world is spinning round as she is sent barreling over the top rope, crashing down onto the apron and spilling off to the outside in a rough landing, winding up laying on her side as she groaned in pain, kicking her legs about.

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Lauren sent Ami crashing to the ground over the top rope and the big blonde waste no time in climbing out of the ring to keepnthebfigbt going. Lauren landed near Ami and stomped over trying to pull Ani uo ton her feet before taking her by the head. Lauren was going tontry to smash Ami's head off the apron as hard as she could now entering more brawl-centric style of fighting!

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Ami seemed helpless after her spill to the outside, gasping and groaning as her body...already weakened by the slams, splashes, and stretches from before...was aching all over. When Lauren picked her up, there was little that the Prima Donna could do other than try to pull away, but her opponent was far stronger than she was at this point, allowing the blonde to slam the young rookie's head off the apron! Ami grunts in pain, clutching her face as she sees stars flashing in her vision. The impact leaves her stumbling and groaning, falling backward onto the floor outside the ring as the audience boos Lauren.

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Lauren thought about chasing her to the outside but instead she moved back to the middle of the ring. She had expected that Ami could take more from outright brawling but something about that didn't seem quite right. Right now with Ami outside Lauren stood with her hands on her hips. She was going to recover while Ami was laid out. If Ami got counted out it was still a win for Lauren, but if Ami made it back inside Lauren would be fresh, ready to pounce. She paced a bit, her eyes on the outside as she waited to see signs of life from Ami. She wasn't sure this lightweight had what it took to get back up... but if she did Lauren wasn't going to be surprised either.

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Ami lay on the ground outside, clutching her head as she tried to nurse the agonizing pain she was feeling after Lauren slammed her face-first into the side of the apron, leaving the rookie disoriented and weakened. Ami felt furious, she felt helpless...but most of all, she felt a tad hopeless. She stumbled to her feet, trying to pick herself up. There was ringing in her ears that she couldn't quite push through, throwing her off balance as she stumbled into the steel steps and then the barricade barring the audience from the ringside area. She manages to get to her feet, barely making it up at the count of eight. When she heard the muffled count of NINE through the near-deafening sounds of the crowd's roars, her eyes shot open and she lunged for the apron, running forward in an attempt to get back inside. And she just barely manages to roll herself under the bottom rope, beating the count out by a hair's breadth, sighing and wheezing triumphantly...unaware that the worst was yet to come-...

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Ami did make it back in but Lauren was fresh and she wanted to finish the young lightweight. The big blue clad blonde stepped up, reaching down to pull Ami up to her feet. She looked to pick her up and hold her high before stepping forward to deliver a backbreaker to Ami before keeping hold, standing up and lifting the other way, adding a fallaway slam to the combo move! Lauren was putting everything she had into this one and then going for a pin immediately afterward. She wanted to end this now without giving Ami a chance to make a comeback. Lauren had more than enough losses where exactly that happened with her losing after looking to be in control at the end.