Both women had beaten the tar out of each other, but neither was willing to stay down and lose. Their fighting spirits would not allow it. Tina and Angel stared at each other from ten feet away. Both women swayed on their feet, looking like they might collapse at any moment.
Tina made the first move, looking to end it, believing Angel was sufficiently out of it. The triple powerbomb she had nearly railed Angel through the ring with earlier surely had to have taken the fight out of her. Raising an arm, she shouted to Angel in her thick Texan drawl: "Yer goin' down for the count! Here comes the Texan Tornado Lariat!"
Tina took two steps, gave a short hop, rotating once in the air and then swung her arm at Angel with everything she had, looking to clobber her across the neck and into dreamland. "HEEE-YAA- wha-huh??" Tina missed spectacularly as Angel took a step back and ducked under Tina's lethal lariat.
Tina's problem was that she couldn't stop showboating. She had to show off, it was just in her nature. And she'd spent a good deal of the fight showboating while she was on offense. But Angel was using it against her, learning her patterns, her timing. It had led her to a perfect counter of what Tina was looking to be her finisher.
In one quick move, Angel unzipped her jacket (which was already very generously unzipped to start, showing off a lot of her breasts). At the same time, she grabbed the back of Tina's head and forced her face into her ample chest, using the other hand to zip her jacket back up around Tina's chin, effectively trapping her in her chest. Then Angel put her arms under Tina's armpits and encircled her upper body, squeezing her as if tightening a bearhug, but instead of around the waist, it was around the shoulders and neck area. The squeeze made it impossible for Tina to use her arms for any kind of defense, leaving her to flail around uselessly as Angel began smothering the tempting Texan with her breasts.
"Oh ho! You fail to realize that while you make a big deal of showing off your goods, I use mine to my advantage. You put on a nice show, but baby, mine are for GO. Let's ride!"
Tina had done a lot of showboating in this match. There was about to be some more boating, but not the kind she would have wanted!
Angel began to haul Tina from side to side, keeping her off balance and unable to use her powerful legs for a knee strike to the crotch or something. Every time Tina thought she could throw a knee or a kick, she would be yanked to the other side and thrown completely off again. And she was rapidly suffocating in between Angel's hot, sweaty breasts.
"MMMMPH! MMMPPH!!" Tina tried to shout, but her words were lost to the abyss of Angel's cavernous cleavage. Tina started to slump in Angel's smother.
"Ahahaha, there we go!" Angel cooed as she stood up straight, powering Tina up with her and now rubbing her breasts in Tina's face with a short shoulder-shimmying motion. Angel was quite aware of the multifold increase of camera flashes and made sure to turn a circle in the ring, giving the entire arena what they wanted.
Tina's flailing slackened, until eventually she went limp, being held up only by Angel's grip and her chest. The referee moved in to check on Tina, who was motionless at this point.
Raising one of Tina's arms, she dropped it. It fell limp to her side. "ONE!"
The referee repeated the motion. Tina's arm fell again. "TWO!"
Once more Tina's arm went up... but before the referee could drop it, Angel hooked a leg around Tina's own and fell forward, slamming her to the canvas, still in the smother. Angel sexily arched backward, allowing not only a great view of her chest but thrusting it into Tina's face deeper, if that were possible at this point. The referee objected, but Angel shouted at her. "Make the count, damn it!"
The referee got down and administered the most pointless three count ever, as there was clearly no way Tina was going to get out of that. Angel had the biggest grin on her face as the bell rang and she pulled herself away from Tina, who was completely unconscious.
Angel got up and then posed with her boot on Tina's chest as camera flashes washed out the ring.
