Re: Damien Williams vs. Blair Dame - It's Been A While
Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2026 8:28 pm
The audience had started firmly in Blair Dame’s camp, as they always were. LAW fans typically favored women in these mixed bouts - after all, they were what most of them had paid to see, and while there was a small chorus who wanted to see a woman lose, the vast majority wanted a female victory. Preferably a dominating one.
That wasn’t what they were getting so far, but they were oddly complacent about it, with a few of them even cheering Damien on as she made her grueling trek to the ropes. She couldn't say for sure why, but if she had to hazard a guess, they respected Damien’s ability, saw his grit, and were slowly coming to his side. He was an attractive man in multiple ways.
It was just an idle thought, a distraction as she continued to power her way to the ropes and earned her salvation. She was relieved to see that Damien remained an honest sort, not milking the hold. That hardly meant she was getting off unscathed, however.
She began to rise, grabbing the ropes for support, and chuckle halfway at his little taunt. She could almost feel that cocky smirk on his face. ”Yes, actually.” She looked over her shoulder with a smirk of her earn, one that was steadily growing to a Cheshire grin. ”But only one.”
Blair Dame immediately took advantage of that one second when she threw herself backwards, brought her legs up in an arc and tried to nail Damien clean in the face with a Pele Kick.
That wasn’t what they were getting so far, but they were oddly complacent about it, with a few of them even cheering Damien on as she made her grueling trek to the ropes. She couldn't say for sure why, but if she had to hazard a guess, they respected Damien’s ability, saw his grit, and were slowly coming to his side. He was an attractive man in multiple ways.
It was just an idle thought, a distraction as she continued to power her way to the ropes and earned her salvation. She was relieved to see that Damien remained an honest sort, not milking the hold. That hardly meant she was getting off unscathed, however.
She began to rise, grabbing the ropes for support, and chuckle halfway at his little taunt. She could almost feel that cocky smirk on his face. ”Yes, actually.” She looked over her shoulder with a smirk of her earn, one that was steadily growing to a Cheshire grin. ”But only one.”
Blair Dame immediately took advantage of that one second when she threw herself backwards, brought her legs up in an arc and tried to nail Damien clean in the face with a Pele Kick.