Danielle Degardin vs. Ossi Shamar - First-to-Five Humiliation Selfie Match

[CaptainL]

With the last word from Ossi, it seemed as though the Syrian hieress's torments had at last come to an end. Danielle seemed appeased by her admission of defeat, and a pleasant smile came to her face as she nodded her head. "Good! Good. See, you know how to be a good girl," Dani mocked, her tone cloying and dismissive just to rub it in to her unfortunate foe. But Ossi was done. She had given the final submission, and Danielle could take it from here.

With a flip of her hair back over her shoulder, the smiling redhead turned back around, sauntering over to where she had left the phone. She let her hips sway with each step she took, proud and poised. But at last, she picked it up, holding it up to get a good shot as she posed with her opponent strung up in the ropes just behind her. She needed it framed just right, with both the victor and the victim side by side.

"Smile for the camera, now," Dani teased, just before she would press the button to take the final shot. And, with a click, Danielle's most satisfying victory had been immortalized.

[TheSuitedOwl]

Glued to the tv backstage Alexa watched with increasing frustration as Danielle continued to dominate her match. Round-after-round she watched as the redheaded pimple that was Danielle not only gain a lead but also a big head over it. As she humiliated and continually mocked her opponent. That by the end she had seen enough and after making a few phone calls to confirm her suspicions. She would change into her ring gear and go "congratulate" the "winner".

Microphone in hand Alexa would saunter out into the ring just in time to see Danielle take the last picture of the match. Clapping slowly she'd let the sound of each hit echo off the stage speakers. As a few members of the crowd would rain down a short series of boos. As they recalled how she had mistreated her tag partner during their last match. Though for the former Pageant Queen who currently had her eyes set on her least favorite redhead in the league. She didn't seem to care all that much at the moment.

"Bravo! Bravo! Dani I didn't think it was possible that you could find a more worthless person other than a mirror but you proved me wrong. You must feel pretty proud of yourself. I mean who wouldn't? It takes a lot of talent to suck off one of the members in management to set this up." Alexa said into the microphone. As her pink lips curled into a cute smile after having climbed the metal ring steps.

And as the crowd reacted to her insult in their usual fashion. Alexa would go over the second rope and would start circling her rival from a safe distance. While she waited for the crowd to die down and let her continue. "Anyway I'm not really here to gossip. Or…" Alexa trailed off as she briefly glanced to the naked hanging body of Ossi in the corner. "Tell you why beating a- What do you call them? A jobber isn't all that impressive. I'm just here to announce some good news that I'm dying to share."

Alexa

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[arktriumph]

There was no sense of relief for Ossi when Danielle finally accepted her last, shameful submission. Although her torment in the ring was over, she had consigned herself to probably her most disastrous loss in her lacklustre career. She simply hung there, a defeated, exhausted mess as Danielle posed with the heiress, getting the frame right to capture Ossi's capitulation forevermore. With a final click of the camera her downfall was complete. A faint whine of dismay escaped her lips: 5-0. She'd been thrashed by the Frenchwoman - she could barely believe it.

But then something happened that she had not expected at all. Another wrestler came striding down into the ring, someone Ossi had never seen before in her life. Clutching a mic, this newcomer began addressing Danielle as Ossi hung bemused in the corner. However, the tattered remains of her pride were pricked when this impudent newcomer called her worthless, her disdain for the beaten Syrian clear.

"Shut up!" Ossi yowled petulantly as she tried to disentangle herself from the Tree of Woe position. She eventually collapsed in an undignified heap before struggling woozily back to her feet to confront this stranger who dared involve herself in the match uninvited. "How ... how dare you waltz in here and insult me! This is not your match!" As she ranted, Ossi cast her eyes around, hunting for the pieces of her wrestling costume that Danielle had liberally strewn around the ring. "Who are you?!" she demanded, facing the newcomer, however unwise that might turn out to be...

[TheSuitedOwl]

Alexa was here for Danielle and only her. So whatever problem the Syrian hieress had with her. She wasn't exactly interested in hearing it right now. In fact she thought after Danielle's thorough thrashing in this match. Ossi wouldn't be in any condition to do anything. Of course she was wrong because not long after she had finished her entrance.

The Pageant Queen would start to hear Ossi for a lack of a better word throw a tantrum. Before she would finally manage to unhook herself from the Tree of Woe and get in her face. Though Alexa, undaunted, would hardly move as she gave a look of disdain. "Look, Oz or whatever your name is. You lost so if you're going to be mad with me calling you what you are. Maybe don't lose 5-0 next time!" Alexa finished as she slapped the ever loving taste out of Ossi's mouth and let her fall onto the ring floor. As another round of boos ran down from the crowd. "Now why don't you get out of here before I decide to strip the last of your dignity." Alexa dismissed before she would turn back to Danielle with a flip of her hair. "Now where were we? Oh right the good news..."

[arktriumph]

Ossi confronted the woman, her pride pricked by the insults she had received, but after the drubbing she'd taken at Danielle's hands, the Syrian was in no position to be picking another fight, exhausted and sore from the catastrophe of a match. Her latest tormentor seemed to agree, contemptuously dismissing Ossi's protests and her 'efforts' in the ring with a slap.

"AEIIGHH!" Ossi squealed as the vicious slap sent the heiress crashing ignominiously to the mats yet again. Groaning in pain, Ossi's common sense finally exerted itself and she crawled away from this newcomer, her cheeks crimson with embarrassment as the woman continued to degrade her. This match had been enough of a disaster without adding to it, so gathering up what pitiful scraps of dignity she had left, Ossi scrambled to recover the pieces of her wrestling outfit.

With the clothes and boots bundled up into her arms, the Arab beauty made a hasty retreat from the ring, fleeing up the ramp with the jeers of the crowd following her every step of the way as she left behind her most crushing defeat in LAW to date!

[CaptainL]

Danielle thought it was over. With the last snap of the phone's camera immortalizing her crushing defeat of Ossi Shamar, she felt the smug sense of pride and accomplishment swell in her - the knowledge that she was truly on top, and that nothing could stop her. If there was any doubt that she belonged anywhere but at the top of the card and with the praise and adulation of the masses, the results of this match had surely cemented that. She was just waiting to go home and congratulate herself on a job well done.

Of course, it wouldn't be that simple. Just as the last picture had been taken, Dani looked over to see another woman enter the arena - one with a face all too familiar. Seeing her rival arrive on the scene soured Danielle's previously exalted mood, and she crossed her arms as the corners of her lips turned down with a scowl. Still, she turned to face Alexa.

"What do you want!?" she spat with frustration. "I don't care who it is I've defeated - the same fate would befall anyone I went up against, and only a fool would dispute that, although that would certainly explain why you have to stick your nose into things. Just accept that you're jealous you'll never be on my l-"

Danielle's little speech was interrupted, however, as Ossi finally managed to free herself from the ropes after a prolonged struggle. Dani's attention was fixed on the Syrian, and she stared back at her, more amused than threatened by her outburst. After so easily defeating her before, Dani saw no reason to be intimidated by her this time. Before she could get a word in edgewise, however, Alexa lashed out with a slap across Ossi's face, sending the heiress collapsing to the mats with the sound of a crack.

Danielle chuckled to that. "Not bad," she said to Alexa. "If it was anyone else doing that, I might have to praise you...unfortunately, it's you, so I can't." Even as Ossi made her hurried and undignified exit, Danielle paid no attention to it. She'd ordinarily feel accomplished and superior in such an instance, seeing how crushed her opponent was, but there were other things at stake here, things that were competing for her attention. Still keeping her arms crossed, she sauntered closer to Alexa. Her eyes were narrowed, and her body was tense. Any onlooker could sense the tension between the two, but for now, Danielle had no interest in escalating things. This wasn't the time - and moreover, she was curious as to the reason for Alexa's appearance.

"Tell me, though...this news, what is it? Is it that you've given up on ever trying to show me up and accepted that you'll never come close? Because that would be good news, but something tells me it's unlikely."

[TheSuitedOwl]

With Ossi leaving Alexa could finally give her undivided attention to Danielle and wouldn't budge as she drew closer. "Dani don't be dense I wasn't even talking to you. I was talking to our fans and with negotiations coming to a close. I can finally say with 100% certainty..." Alexa paused letting the suspense and excitement build in the air. Before she would hold two fingers up and continue speaking into her microphone. "That in 2 weeks Danielle and I are going to have another photoshoot!" Alexa proudly announced.

As the crowd erupted into a series of cheers and catcalls. While they recalled how sexy, intense, and realistic their last shoot turned out, mainly because it was real but that hardly mattered to the average LAW enthusiast. In fact, they encouraged it.

"Though you guys won't have to wait that long for the action because pretty soon. This waste of space and I are going to be having a no disqualification beach match. With the winner getting full control of said photoshoot. So I hope you all packed your sunscreen and are ready for the sand, water, and fun. Because believe me its going to be fun." Alexa finished with a satisfyed smile. As the crowd once again exploded into another round of cheers.

[CaptainL]

Danielle rolled her eyes as she took a step away from Alexa, standing aside with her arms crossed. She knew that her rival would be too slow-witted and headstrong to ever admit her own inferiority, but merely expressing the possibility still made her smile. She knew she was right, at least, even if Alexa would never admit to it. Still, if Alexa had news, Dani was curious as to what it would entail, and she listened with breath as bated as everyone else in the stands.

And soon enough, the news came of another photoshoot being set up. This made Danielle stop for a moment, and the thought broke her out of her smug disinterest enough for her to raise an eyebrow as she straightened herself toward Alexa. "Excusez-moi?" she said. Danielle could hardly believe what she was hearing. Two weeks? She could have sworn there was something familiar about that date...she had it booked!

Her eyebrows narrowed, and she placed her hands on her hips with a huff. Knowing Alexa, it couldn't have been a mere coincidence. Somehow, she'd found out about her schedule and scheduled dates specifically for when she'd be busy, forcing her to cancel on her plans and no doubt cheat her out of work and prestige! She saw no other explanation - but, as she sucked in a breath, she knew something had to be done. Just as the cheers of the crowd built to a crescendo, Dani suddenly and unceremoniously interjected, stepping up to Alexa's side and covering the microphone with her hand.

"Now, now, dear," she said, pushing down on the microphone to steer it out of the way, "let's not get too far ahead of ourselves, shall we? I know we're all excited, and believe me, I'm excited too - it isn't every day I get to show off my beach body and put an end to your meddlesome ways once and for all at the same time. But you must know that a model of my status has agents and schedules to abide by, and I already had a date booked for a photoshoot two weeks from now, with someone else you wouldn't know." She rolled her eyes and glanced off; apparently her partner was someone so insignificant to her she didn't care to look into what her name was or give it any thought. Regardless, the fans were disappointed by the news, booing Danielle and drawing a sigh from the redhead. "Now, I have better things to do than to listen to you any longer, so I'd suggest you run along..."

[TheSuitedOwl]

Swept away by the excitement of the cheering crowd. Alexa would fail to prevent Danielle from covering her microphone and start airing her protests. Which quickly soured the mood and had the crowd booing just as quickly as Alexa had them cheering. Yet, strangely Alexa wasn't all that upset. In fact, her smile never faded as she brought her microphone back to her perfect pink lips.

"Now, now everyone relax, maybe one day Dani will learn to ask about the details and read the fine print because we're taking about the same photoshoot. The "someone else" she's referring to is me but lets at least celebrate that she agreed to our match. So before I go why don't we at least give the fans a little taste of the things to come and take a picture of us together Dani. That is unless your scared of me or something." Alexa finished. As she took a step forward and would stare down Danielle until she had her answer.

[CaptainL]

In one fleeting moment, it seemed as though everything went still. A second ago Danielle had been standing proud, sure that she had undercut her rival once again - and without even trying, at that. But the next thing out of Alexa's mouth caused her to freeze in place, and she stood with pursed lips and glassy eyes as she stared blankly into the stands.

It was true. When Danielle had set the date for her next photoshoot, she'd been told she would have a partner in it, but she gave it no heed. She was sure it was some no-name; whoever it was couldn't possibly compare to her anyway, and she hardly needed to worry over that. Little did she know that she was set for another photoshoot with Alexa as part of their rematch - not until now. When it had come to light at the worst possible time, making her look like a fool in front of everyone she had previously looked like an untouchable conquering goddess before. All her confidence melted away, and she felt something drop into the pit of her stomach.

"I...I knew that," was all Danielle could meekly mutter in response. Nevertheless, she quickly cleared her throat and stood taller, storming over closer to Alexa's side. She couldn't look weak now, especially not in front of her most hated of foes! "I mean, it doesn't matter-! I'll see to your little challenge...and come the end of it, I'll ensure your defeat will be something we'll all be remembering for years to come! But if it's a picture you want..."

Danielle crossed her arms, glowering at Alexa and puffing out her chest. She needed to recoup whatever confidence she could, and she had to project the idea that she would never bow to her rival. "Then let's. We might as well have a chance to compare ourselves side by side, so everyone can tell I'm superior...so, shall we?"