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Sexy Diva

Rianne

The opening notes of “Sexy Diva” blasted through the arena, drawing an immediate chorus of boos as Rianne Evans strutted through the curtain.

“Oi, keep it comin’, loves! I know ya can’t get enough of me!”

Rianne flashed a smug grin, slowly running a hand through her hair before sauntering down the ramp like the entire arena belonged to her. She swayed her hips with every step, occasionally blowing a mocking kiss toward the jeering crowd.

Reaching ringside, Rianne climbed onto the apron and slipped between the ropes, taking her sweet time before rising and throwing her arms out.

“Go on, then! Get a proper look while ya can!”

With a cocky little smirk, Rianne settled into her corner, looking completely convinced that tonight was going to be all about her.

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Helen Andronike’s music played. She ran out junpikg in the air and striking one of her usual divine poses. But upon doing that, she winced in pain. Helen slowly walked to the ring, staring daggers as she approached. She got in the ring and faced off with Rianne as the announcer introduced them.
”I know what you did, bitch.”

Rianne merely raised an eyebrow, placing a hand against her chest with mock innocence.

“Dunno what you’re on about, love. Already makin’ excuses before I’ve even kicked your arse?”

She gave Helen a smug little smirk before the referee stepped between them, forcing both women back toward their respective corners.

Once they were separated, the bell finally rang.

DING! DING! DING!

Rianne immediately stepped forward toward the center of the ring, hands raised and ready to wrestle, that same cocky grin still plastered across her face.

Helen wasn’t going to give Rianne any sportsmanship. She had crossed a line and Helen was going to hit her with everything she could muster. Helen kicked Rianne in the stomach. When she was doubled over, Helen hit Rianne’s back with a flurry of hammerfist blows.

Rianne's cocky expression vanished the instant Helen's boot slammed into her stomach.

“GUH-!”

She doubled over, completely caught off guard by Helen's fury. Before Rianne could recover, hammerfist after hammerfist crashed across her back.

“NGH! AGH-! Bloody hell!”

Each blow drove Rianne lower until she finally dropped to her knees, one hand bracing against the mat as she grimaced in shock. She clearly hadn't expected Helen to come out swinging this hard.

Helen held Rianne by her hair and delivered a flurry of snap kicks to Rianne’s chest. She would then pull her to her feet, hook her head, and hoist her up in the air for a jackhammer. It HURT. But Helen was running on adrenaline and brought Rianne down.

“UGH! NGH! AAGH!”

Rianne's body jolted with every snap kick that slammed into her chest, each impact forcing another pained gasp from the Cockney wrestler. Before she could even catch her breath, Helen hauled her upright and hooked her head.

“Wait!”

Suddenly Rianne was airborne.

Her eyes widened just before Helen brought her crashing down with the Jackhammer!

THUD!

“AAAGH!”

Rianne bounced off the canvas before collapsing flat onto her back. She didn't move, her chest heaving as she stared blankly toward the lights with her eyes wide open in complete shock.

The smugness was completely gone from her face.

Rianne could barely get the words out. One arm weakly curled across her aching chest as she lay there in serious pain, stunned by just how badly Helen had rocked her!

Helen knew better than to go for a pin this early. Besides, Rianne had to pay. She pulled Rianne up to a seated position and stood behind her. Holding her chin up with her left hand, she rained hammerfist blows down onto Rianne’s chest.
”YOU LIKE THAT, BITCH?!”
Satisfied with the punishment she had dished out, Helen pulled Rianne to her feet. She lifted her up and then brought Rianne down, crotch first, onto her knee with an atomic drop.

“AGH! NGH! AAH!”

Rianne cried out with each hammerfist crashing into her chest, unable to properly defend herself with Helen holding her chin in place.

“Get off me, ya brute...NGH!”

Helen hauled her upright before suddenly lifting her off the canvas. Rianne barely had time to realize what was coming before she was dropped hard onto Helen's knee with the atomic drop.

“AAAAAGH!”

Rianne immediately stumbled forward, both hands instinctively reaching behind herself as the pain shot through her lower body. Her legs gave out completely, sending her crashing face-first onto the canvas!

“Uuugh... what....the fuck...”

She remained there in an utterly humiliating position face-down, knees tucked underneath her and ass stuck up in the air—too overwhelmed by the pain to even realize how ridiculous she looked!

Helen steadied herself and planted her feet. As Rianne staggered around, Helen hit Rianne in the chest with a big boot. She winced in pain from the pressure on her hurt ribs. She then mounted Rianne and began ground and pounding her.
”YOU’RE GOING DOWN, BITCH!”