Paige v. Miss Rachel
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Paige (TheCrimsonRisk)
The music hits and Paige hit the ramp looking as confident as ever. She raised her title high in the air. She glanced at the Titantron. Everything looked fine. The screaming fans can't tell that this is the most scared she's been to face any opponent.
* Paige_Knight trots down to the ring, slapping fan's hands and letting them touch her title. "My title." She thinks, glaring at Miss Rachel. This is as close as she's going to let that brute get to it.
After doing her usual routine of screaming and posing, Paige stepped through the ropes and went face to face with Rachel.
"We're not back in the old country, love. This is my house now. You made a big mistake coming here."
Miss Rachel (daman077c)
* Ms_Rachel stood across the ring, watching Paige as she screamed, posed and played to the crowd. The purple two piece outfit she wore dressed her well... too bad she was going to have to MAYBE attempt to tear it from the champion's body. Or maybe she'd stick with just the title.
Her eyes glared at Paige as she spoke. "And you a big mistake entering the ring against me," she quipped back, stretching. "That title is coming home with me."
She turned her head for a moment... and then snapped at Paige, kickstarting the match with several kicks at the champion's stomach!
Paige
Paige was all ready for the bell to ring and make the match official...but she wasn't ready for Rachel's attack! The woman's big foot smacked into her bare belly and she went down like she'd been hit with a battering ram!
"Oooooolf!"
The referee hurriedly handed the belt to a ringside attendant, then tried to get in the way of big Rachel. "W-w-w-wait...the m-m-match hasn't started!"
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel grabbed for the ref and shoved him away. "Out of my way, ref!" she shouted, sending him toppling into the corner. Promptly she aimed several stomps to Paige's back to flatten her into the canvas.
This woman... she must've not been paying attention to the television lately. Every babyface Diva that had crossed her path... had been destroyed. Now she was facing Paige for her title, and it looked as if another Diva was going to be destroyed by her hands.
Now, she had Paige where she wanted her. She quickly backed into the ropes, and came off with a head of steam. Leaping into the air at Paige's side... she aimed a big splash at the champion's lower back, trying to crush her into the canvas!
"Grrrraaaaaah!" Rachel screamed, as she came down with the splash. She had murderous intent, wanting to crush and injure Paige's body.
Paige
"Ungh! Ah! Aaah!" Every time Paige tried to push up, she was met by another boot to the back. By the time the bell rang, she couldn't hear it over the ringing in her ears.
Even though she was the champ, the build-up over the last few weeks was how she would be the underdog in this match-up. How could that be? She hadn't lost in months.
There were more immediate concerns now. The soreness in her stomach, the ache in her back, the shaking in the ring...shaking?
*THWAM*
A few hundred pounds of woman came crashing down on Paige's back, momentarily flattening the champion. A loud "oooooooh" came from the crowd. It looked like the champ was already finished. She rolled away, clutching her mid-section, eventually grasping onto the nearest bottom rope.
"Just...*gasp*...need a second..."
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel laughed as she rose to her knees, watching Paige writhe and roll away, grabbing onto the ropes for support. "Done already?" she said, grinning. She rose to her feet and stormed towards Paige, hands aiming to grab onto the back of the woman's head and press her throat against that bottom rope.
"Rachel... Rachel! Break! Away from the ropes!" The referee's shouts were feeble; Rachel wasn't listening to him - at least, not now, she wasn't.
Quickly Rachel looked to torture Paige. She tried to step onto Paige's back, one foot in the small of her back, and the other against her shoulderblades, hands on the top rope to stabilize herself. "COME ON, PAIGE!" she yelled, drawing a bunch of boos from the crowd.
Paige
* Paige_Knight beat her boots against the mat as she was illegally choked!
"Hnnnk...uuuunngh!" She didn't know how to fight it having never fought a woman as big as Rachel in the WWE. Her hands pushed against the rope and against Rachel's boots, neither counter doing much good.
When Rachel stood on top of her with all of her weight on her back and shoulders, Paige thought she might die. She couldn't do anything against that or Rachel's taunts.
The referee started to count, but it was like it was in slow motion. "1!...2!...3!...4!..."
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel was NOW listening to the referee. She jumped off of Paige's back when the referee reached four. "Okay, okay! I'm off of her!" she yelled at him, dismissing him with a wave of her left hand.
Reaching down, she grabbed a handful of Paige's hair and yanked the champion to her feet, tugging her into the center of the ring.
Then, with a quick sweep, she scooped Paige off of her feet... and then slammed her down with a quick, strong bodyslam!
Paige
*GASP* Paige fell from the rope clutching her throat. It hurt to breathe, but she had to take in as much air as she could. As pathetic as it sounds, part of her was hoping Rachel had held on for another second and been disqualified. This match was going downhill fast!
"Rachel...hold on..." Paige said glumly as she was brought to the middle of the ring. The arena flipped upside down in her eyes and she was slammed onto her back! "Gaaaah!"
* Paige_Knight arched upward, her belly sticking up with the tips of her toes on the mat
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel grinned at Paige's plea. Of course, she wasn't going to "hold on", so when she slammed the champion into the mat and heard her scream, a bit of glee filled Rachel's body.
"WHERE'S YOUR CHAMPION NOW?!?" she implored to the crowd, storming around the ring for a moment.
As quickly as she was gone from Paige, she returned, and grabbed another handful of the champion's hair. She backed her into a corner, and then, with a burst of energy, backed away and pulled on Paige's arm, attempting to send her crashing into the opposite corner with a power Irish whip!
Paige
Thousands of fans were on their feet trying to rally the Paige. She could hear them all and still she couldn't find the strength to stand. The power of Miss Rachel was undeniable.
No sooner had she shook the cobwebs out than she found herself being set up in the corner. The Irish Whip was delivered with such force that it only took her a few long lunges to make it all the way across the ring, where she rotated and crashed in ugly fashion.
"NNNNAAAAAH!" She yelled out, louder than before. The whole ring shook as her spine collided with the top two turnbuckles, the lower one connecting with her lower back. She fell face first to the mat.
* Paige_Knight raised her bum in the air, the purple short shorts clinging tightly. She massaged her back and groaned with her face against the canvas.
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel walked with a bit of a swagger. She was absolutely destroying Paige, crushing her lower back. The splash had softened her up, and now every impact, every slam that Paige took to her spine, was damaging her lower back.
"What's the matter, love? Done already? Back sore?" She laughed sarcastically, reaching down with her right hand to again pull Paige back to her feet. "The pain you're gonna be in, when I'm done with you..."
Holding onto Paige's left arm, she pushed the champion away. Then, at arm's length, she tugged her back in, catching and twisting, attempting a big-time powerslam!
Paige
*THWAM* Another ring shaking move, another scene of Paige being laid out. The shock that was traveling through her pretty body from these slams was immeasurable.
This time she was lifted even higher and brought down even harder. For a moment she went limp, then the pain came rushing back and she shook with a violent spasm. "Shhhiii..." She cut herself off before the cameras could catch her swearing. "...hurts..."
The referee stepped in to talk to both wrestlers. He asked Paige if she wanted him to stop the match, then looked to Rachel. "Are you going to attempt a pin? Come on, Rachel, this is a wrestling match!"
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel looked at the referee, an incredulous look on her face. "Wot? I'll pin her when I'm damn well ready!" she snapped back.
One British woman was crushing another British woman - and a beautiful one at that. Rachel grabbed onto Paige's hair once more. Once more she dragged the champion to her feet. There wasn't much more Paige could take, but Rachel wasn't out to find Paige's limits.
Rachel swept Paige from her feet, cradling her a bit, center of the ring. Then, abruptly, she dropped to a knee, slamming Paige down with a crippling over the knee backbreaker!
Waiting a few moments to soak in the boos that were raining down upon her, she finally looked at the referee. "Okay... okay - NOW I'm going to pin her." Finally, FINALLY, Rachel attempted to pin the wounded champion.
The referee dropped to his knees and counted. "1!......2!......"
Paige
* Paige_Knight kicked her legs out and slapped Rachel's back as she was carried in her arms like a child. This close, she could feel just how much thicker the challenger was.
"Not the backbreaker, Rachel." Paige begged. Her pretty little head was shaking pathetically. "Not after all that."
*CRACK*
* Paige_Knight bent sharply over Rachel's knee, then flopped onto the mat. Her mouth was agape, unable to even scream at this point.
* Paige_Knight didn't straighten out again until Rachel moved to cover her. The count reached two and she kicked out with everything she had left. It was an impressive feat and the crowd finally had a reason to pop...unfortunately, so did Paige's back.
Instead of being able to use the crowd's support to spur a comeback, Paige remained curled up on the mat, just under Rachel. The backbreaker combined with that pin escape had shifted something in a way it wasn't meant to be shifted.
"Ref...Rachel...my back...I think...something's wrong..."
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel felt Paige kick out, and her eyes went wide for a moment - a sort of "Uwotm8?" moment, to use a British term. She looked down and could see that Paige wasn't... wasn't quite right.
Then, she heard what Paige was saying. Something had shifted out of place. Something was actually hurt in the champion's lower back. Rachel felt her spirits rise a bit, knowing Paige's days as champion were numbered, even if she somehow lost.
She grabbed onto Paige's hair and yanked her back up to her feet as she rose. "What's that? Back injured? Well... have I got something for you."
Suddenly, she slipped her arms around Paige's injured lower back, clamping down on a standing bearhug - she had the champion trapped on her own two feet!
Paige
* Paige_Knight was dead weight. She wasn't fighting against Rachel, she just couldn't stand! The simple act of planting her feet sent stabbing pains up and down her spine. She was on jelly legs when Rachel wrapped her thick arms around her waist.
"Rachel, dooOOOOAAAAAAH!" The anti-Diva's head shot back violently, her raven hair swishing around as she immediately reacted to the pressure around her mid-section.
* Paige_Knight was bent backwards in Rachel's arms, adding even more pressure to the simple maneuver. The worst part was that Paige knew there wasn't a damn thing she could do about it.
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel pumped her arms on Paige's back. It was true, there was no escape, no recourse for the champion at this moment. Not now, not ever - not at this rate, at least. The bearhug was crushing Paige's lower back, and there was absolutely nothing she could do.
"Come on Paige! Come on! Give it up!"
As "give it up" left Rachel's mouth, she squeezed as tight as she could, really torquing and pouring the pressure on.
Paige
"Mmmmmh...nnn...no! No!" Paige wished she could have refused the submission with more conviction, but Rachel was putting the squeeze on her badly. She could barely think, much less talk. After about a minute, all she could do was shake her head in response to the referee and Rachel.
* Paige_Knight slumped forward now, her upper body hanging limply to one of Rachel's sides. The referee had to move in and see if she was out. Her hand was raised once...it fell lifelessly.
* Paige_Knight had her hand raised a second time. No response. The crowd was in shock, though a wave of supporting applause had been building up. It caught Paige's attention. She opened one eyelid slightly, so she could see the faces of her fans...and her belt outside the ring.
* Paige_Knight had her hand raised a third time...and she held it up! Ignoring the pain in her body, she threw a couple of short forearms at Rachel's face to loosen her grip.
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel was stunned. She heard the cheer of the crowd, she could see the referee checking Paige's arm, lifting it and watching it fall - twice! But somehow, some way, the champion was digging deep.
Then, she felt the forearms. They didn't carry much strength, but they were surprising, especially considering how injured Paige was at this moment. "Oof! Hngh! Unh!"
Indeed, Rachel's grip on the bearhug loosened for a moment.
But only for a moment.
She growled loudly and yanked Paige back into her embrace, back into the bearhug, where her arms clamped down and thrashed the champion about, like an alligator with a catch in its mouth.
"SUBMIT!" she screamed at Paige.
Paige
"Yes...yes..." Paige muttered as she felt the hug slipping. One more shot and maybe...
*SCRRRRNNNCH*
* Paige_Knight howled as she was sucked back into Rachel's arms, the squeeze deeper than before.
The sadistic hug had Paige almost in tears. It felt like her ribs were on the verge of cracking any second. Her hand raised up and it looked like she might tap out on Rachel's shoulders...instead, she dug her fingers into the bigger woman's skin. It was more of an involuntary reaction than any sort of attack.
"No! I won't...gaaaaaaaawwwd...I DON'T SUBMIT!"
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel pulled on Paige's body, tried desperately to make her submit... but nothing was coming of it. Despite her back injury, she just wasn't submitting.
With a frustrated growl, she charged Paige into the corner, slamming her aching back into the turnbuckles, before relenting. She had another course of action, another idea in her mind.
She swiped a bit of sweat from her brow and took a few steps around the ring, taking in a few breaths. "Come on, Paige... come on..."
Paige
All of Paige's physical training and stretching regiments were keeping her in the match. She didn't know how much more she could take though. There was a loud sigh of relief from the fans when Rachel gave up the bearhug.
The relief was short lived as Paige was squashed into the corner. Her arms and legs jiggled limply from the impact. Her butt came to a rest on the bottom turnbuckle and her arms were hung up on the middle ropes as her chest heaved.
* Paige_Knight grabbed onto the ropes and pulled herself up in an impressive showing of grit and determination. Sweaty strands of hair clung to her gorgeous face. Putting her hands up like a boxer, she tried to limp out of the corner and face Rachel once more.
"Is...that all...you got...?"
Miss Rachel
Ms_Rachel took a few steps to close the distance to Paige. Her mind raced as she thought of what she could do to the champion.
Then, it hit her. Well... not HIT her, more like dawned on her mind, as to what she should do next. Quickly, suddenly, she lashed out with a boot to the gut to double Paige over.
Then, with the champion hunched over, she wrapped her arms around Paige's waist, to heave her up onto her shoulder... and then finally drop to her knees with a quick, devastating Canadian Backbreaker drop!
The end certainly had to be near...
Paige
Some of the fans were begging Paige to stay down. But she couldn't do that. She'd fought too hard for too long to just lay down for this bully.
*You can do this...you're Paige, you're from a family of wrestlers. She's just an overgrown nobody. Fight back! You're the champ! Fight b----*
Rachel's gut kick knocked all the air out of Paige and she blacked out for a second. Were it not for Rachel picking her up, she would have collapsed. She recovered to see the bright lights of the arena shining down on her.
*CRACK*
* Paige_Knight bent like a crooked letter and then went completely limp, hanging off of Rachel's shoulder. She couldn't tell what was wrong with her back before, but now it was clear: at least one bone had been fractured. Maybe more.
The referee asked for a submission and Paige squeaked out a sorrowful *no*
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel nonchalantly shrugged her shoulders to roll Paige from her right shoulder and onto the canvas, chest first. She knew Paige had to be done. HAD to be - considering she felt the crunch of something breaking, the champion HAD TO BE finished.
But there was going to be no pinfall... she wanted to make Paige submit.
She swept around, throwing her right leg over Paige's body, so she was straddling the champion. In a squat, she pulled Paige's arms over her knees to her thighs, and then cupped her hands beneath Paige's chin.
What she had was a perfectly executed Camel Clutch, and she immediately POURED on the pressure, pulling back on Paige's wounded spine.
Paige
* Paige_Knight shook and shuddered. She knew it was academic at this point. All Rachel had to do was nudge her onto her back and pin her.
But there was no pin attempt. Instead, Paige saw a shadow looming over her. Then Rachel's legs were on each side of her. It dawned on her what was about to happen and she shook her head in despair.
*I won't beg. I won't give her the satisfaction.*
Her mid-section was squished as Rachel sat right down on her. She did not offer any resistence when Rachel trapped her arms and clamped down on her mouth. All she could do was brace herself...it did her no good.
"MMMMMMMMMPPPPH!" Paige's scream was muffled, drowned out by the groaning of her back and the horrified cries of her fans. If they could, they would have thrown in the towel for her. The sight of her flawless body being bent back was too much to bear.
* Paige_Knight caught a glimpse of herself on the big screen. Her eyes barely open, her chest nearly popping from her top, her spine looking like it was about to break into a hundred pieces...
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel kept pulling on Paige's body. "SUBMIT! SUBMIT OR YOU'RE GONNA BREAK!" Rachel was screaming, her British accent easily heard.
Finally she slid a bit further back on Paige's body, so she was sitting more on the champion's rump... and then she cranked on the hold once more.
"I said SUBMIT, Paige!" The referee didn't know what to do. Should he make a judgement call and call for the bell? He looked around nervously.
Paige
* Paige_Knight was now bent back at an impossible angle, as close to an "L" shape as one could possibly go. She could see that the referee was thinking of making a difficult decision...she saved him the trouble.
"MMMMHM! MMMMHM!" Afraid that the referee wouldn't be able to understand her, Paige submitted in every manner she could remember. Her hands tapped against Rachel's thighs and her head nodded as much as it could with the big Brit pulling back on it.
* Paige_Knight didn't care about championships or winning matches or the disappointment of her friends and fans...all she cared about was being released from this hold. She kept on tapping out, her face scrunched up in humiliation. It was over. Rachel had destroyed her.
Miss Rachel
* Ms_Rachel 's face was twisted in a pained scowl as she wrenched on the Camel Clutch, so it came as a bit of a surprise, to hear the bell, and feel the referee tapping on her body, trying to pull her from Paige.
"She tapped! She tapped! It's over, Rachel! Break the hold!"
Rachel looked up at the referee and shoved Paige down into the mat. The champion was indeed destroyed, physically dominated in every way, shape and form. She had gotten absolutely no offense, bar the few elbows in her bearhug escape attempt.
"Where's my title?!?" she yelled at the referee, who quickly backed down and rushed to the attendant. He returned with the title in hand, and she snatched it from him. Returning to Paige's body, she cruelly pressed her right foot into Paige's wounded lower back and put some weight down, before raising the belt over her head.
"This... is MY championship. MINE." she mouthed to the fans. There were enough boos and shocked fans that they wouldn't have been able to hear her anyways.
