Post by Kai Morgan on Apr 9, 2022 2:31:01 GMT
We fade into the Zion Wrestling Star Factory! The crowd is buzzing as the small packed arena is ready for a show! We cut over to the commentary table, where we see Eddie Red Apples and Amber Westgate!
Eddie Red Apples: We’re crawling closer and closer to our Destiny here! But there’s always time to celebrate our arrivals tonight! Welcome…to Fusion Arrival VII! I’m Eddie Red Apples here with my broadcast partner Amber Westgate!
Amber Westgate: I’m so excited to be here in beautiful Cleveland for this show Eddie! Especially with the type of card we have tonight! We have matches for the YouTube and World Tag Team Championships, as well as a blockbuster World Championship Main Event!
Eddie Red Apples: Speaking of that match, we’re actually prepping to see the champ right now!
Opening the show, we see Daria training for the upcoming fight against Legion, where she was looking to not only defend her title against the enigmatic anomaly known as Legion, she was looking to punch her ticket as the longest reigning champion in Zion Wrestling. She would continue to work on the heavy bag, as the Zenith of Zion had a look of focus on her face.
Unbeknownst to Daria, her girlfriend; June Song had entered quietly and is watching her train. She sits and smiles, having flown out to surprise Daria and watch her match tonight as she tries to break the record for longest title reign. June is nothing if not a supportive girlfriend.
June Song
"Looking gooooood, Daria!"
Daria was a bit surprised to hear her voice as she placed both hands to stop the bag, as she looked back at her with a smile forming.
Daria Dorsey
"June? What are you doing here? I thought you had a photoshoot going on!"
She said, making her way to her to give her a warm hug and a smile.
June hugs Daria tightly, giving her a firm squeeze. Their work schedules are very conflicting, so June treasures any chance to be with her.
June Song
"Rescheduled. Besides, I really wanted to be here for you tonight. I see you're training your butt off like usual."
Daria Dorsey
"I'm so glad you're here, June. This means a lot to me, and I'm really glad you could make it tonight. Makes me feel a bit guilty that I didn't get to see you get your first win at All-Fight."
She said with a brief pout, as Daria looked at her, excited to get to perform for her tonight.
June Song
"That's okay, there'll be plenty more where that one came from."
June replies with a playful wink, ever confident and optimistic.
June Song
"So… Legion. That's gonna be really tough fight, huh?"
Daria Dorsey
"Yeah, Legion's always an interesting bout. But, there's a reason why I'm the champion now, and there will be a reason why I'm going to be marked down as the longest reigning champion in Zion Wrestling. I'm not going to be denied tonight, and this title's staying home with me."
Daria said with a smirk, before getting the belt off a hanger, as she placed it on her shoulder to pat the plate of it. June smiled widely, she's so proud of Daria and all the success she's had. Even if they weren't dating Daria would probably be June's favorite wrestler.
June Song
"Well I'll see you a bit later, babe. I'll watch your match from backstage and catch up with you after, kay?"
June gives Daria another tight, affectionate hug. Daria would smile, as she pat her back and suggested where to go.
Daria Dorsey
"Hey, maybe you can check out the Yellow Rose Saloon a bit before they have to go out for their tag match? Sure Jane and Sadie would love to see you."
She said, breaking the hug as Daria needed to get back to her warm-ups, as we get to the opening match of Fusion.
Match #1: Katelin Descarrilado vs Emmanuelle
Alex Lawson: The following contest…is scheduled for one fall!
Crowd: ONE FALL!
Alex Lawson: Introducing first…from Los Angeles, California…”The Platinum Standard”...Emmanuelle!
And her opponent…from Denver, Colorado…weighing in at 150 lbs…”The Devil in the Details”...Katelin! Descarrilado!
Eddie Red Apples: The last we saw Katelin Descarrilado in a Zion Wrestling ring, she was a part of a group of invading NFW talents in our Madness Rumble! Now, in a move that probably bewildered a lot of people including myself, she’s decided to sign on the dotted line! What reason do you think that she had for doing this?
Amber Westgate: A change of scenery is always a good way to reinvigorate yourself, Eddie! Katelin Decarrilado may just be looking for a new avenue in which to prove herself!
Emmanuelle circles around the ring and then Katelin as she nears the middle of the ring. Katelin tries to keep up with the speed of Emmy as she dives in and grabs hold of the left arm. Katelin pulls her in, but Emmanuelle pulls her down and tries to roll her to the mat. Katelin shrugs her off and tries to stomp on Emmanuelle! She rolls away to her feet and runs for a big boot! Katelin barely dodges it, but catches Emmanuelle’s leg on her shoulder. She grabs Emmy and lifts her up, but Emmanuelle gets the legs around her and goes for a hurricanrana! She rolls it all the way into a pin!
ONE…
Katelin kicks out so hard that Emmanuelle flies into the corner. As soon as Katelin gets back up, Emmanuelle hops to the second rope and goes for the missile dropkick! Katelin falls to the mat, but turns to get right back up. Katelin on her knees as Emmanuelle runs the ropes and nails her with a jumping knee strike! Katelin falls backward. Emmanuelle grabs her and pulls her to her feet, and then drops her with a snap DDT! Katelin goes right back up to a knee and Emmanuelle hits her with another snap DDT! Katelin is back to her knees again!
Emmanuelle runs a hand through her hair and runs the ropes for another jumping knee strike! Katelin catches her and stands up. She transitions to a hammerlock and then hits a suplex! Katelin stays on her, pulling her back to her feet and hitting her with a butterfly backbreaker! Emmanuelle stumbles back to her feet and Katelin puts her in an arm wrench before pulling her in and up on her shoulders. Samoan drop! Katelin turns around and goes for the pin!
ONE…
TWO…
Emmanuelle kicks out! Katelin walks into the corner and waits for Emmanuelle to stand up. Emmy slowly works her way to a vertical base and Katelin runs forward. GOD BOTHERER! The big boot misses! Emmanuelle leans back for the evasion. Katelin turns and Emmanuelle rolls her up for the pin!
ONE…
TWO…
Katelin rolls out to kick out. Emmanuelle grabs Katelin as she stands and runs toward the corner and leaps into the ropes. MALIBU SHINE! A tornado DDT with a springboard action! Katelin goes to her hands and knees as Emmanuelle approaches. She shoves Emmanuelle with one arm and then gets up. Emmanuelle taunts her and Katelin throws a punch, but Emmanuelle counters her with a stiff right cross! Katelin staggers backwards into the corner!
Emmy signals and then runs into the corner for PLATINUM DYNAMIC! The running double knee strike! Emmanuelle pulls Katelin to her feet and hooks her. She’s going to go for the RODEO DRIVER! Emmanuelle lifts her with the hammerlock back suplex! But Katelin pulls them back to the ground! Katelin with the drop toe hold! And now she locks in the RAIL TIE!
Emmanuelle is stuck in an arm-trapped cobra clutch crossface! They’re in the middle of the ring! There’s no escape for Emmanuelle! Katelin pulls back tighter! Emmanuelle grabs at her hands in a last ditch effort and then reaches out for the ropes! Emmanuelle taps out!
Alex Lawson: The winner of this match, via submission…Katelin! Descarrilado!
Eddie Red Apples: A huge Zion debut win by Katelin Descarrilado tonight!
Amber Westgate: I’d consider that rut that Descarrilado has been in to be passe!
Descarrilado stands over Emmanuelle as we fade out!
WINNER: KATELIN DESCARRILADO (VIA SUBMISSION)
Match #2: Razzles Mars vs Elaina Drakaea
Alex Lawson: “Ladies and gentlemen, our next match is a standard contest.
A pulsing beat of light flickers the stage and the fans in hues of pink. It flashes, before the howling starting notes of "Strawberry Shake" by POP LEVI reverberate through the PA system.
AWOOOOOOOOOOOO!
The beat increases, as "Strawberry Shake" gets into its energetic beat. Razzles Mars excitedly rushes out past the velvet lined curtains, a lollipop's stick seen prodding from between her lips. She bounces on the stage, hands clapping in time with the beat, hyping up the crowd.
Alex Lawson: On her way to the ring, hailing from The Candy Kingdom, weighing in at...
He pauses, some visible confusion on his face leading to Razzles, who is half-way down the ramp watching with wide eyes, nodding and encouraging Lawson.
Razzles Mars: You got this, mate! Out with it! You can do it!
Alex Lawson: 13,607.771 sugar packets... this is Raaaaaazzzzzzzles Maaaaarrsss!
Razzles Mars: YOU DID IT!
She calls out excitedly from outside of the ring, undoing the attachments of her entrance jacket and skirt. She collects a few high fives from the fans in attendance, before excitedly climbing the stairs. Taking a moment to pose for pictures before bending into the ring through the ropes, rebounding herself off the bottom rope to catapult herself into the center of the ring with a very flouncy twirl. Striking a pose with her arms voguing, her chin placed on her bridged fingers before "Strawberry Shake" began to fade in the distance.
Alex Lawson: “Her opponent for this match, standing at five feet six inches and one hundred fifty seven pounds… hailing from Chicago, Illinois… the is the Pretty Punk Pipebomb… Elaina Drakaea!
Strands of “2nd Sucks” rip over the sound system as Elaina saunters onto the entrance ramp, arms raised and throwing up devil horns. The fans cheer the rookie as she stomps proudly down to the ring where her opponent is stretching and preparing.
As the bell rings, the women leave their respective corners and begin to circle each other, each measuring the other up and looking for an obvious attack. Finally, Elaina raises her hand for a test of strength. Razzles stares at the hand for a few seconds before gingerly taking the hand. Elaina raises her other and the Candy Queen cautiously accepts it.
Instantly, Elaina uses her superior weight to force Razzles back. The pink haired woman manages to not go down to knees but is instead forced back into the ropes. The referee begins to count to five. Finally, Elaina hauls back and chops Razzles across the chest before backing off. She turns and raises her hands to the fans, proud of herself for backing Razzles up. As she turns around to face Razzles again she’s met with a clothesline that lays her out. Razzles keeps running, jumping on the middle rope and flipping backwards. Elaina manages to roll to the side before Razzles can splash down upon her.
Both women roll up and rush towards each other. Elaina goes for her own lariat but Razzles comes in low, tackling her to the mat. The Sweet One straddles the Punk, slamming her forearm repeatedly into Elaina’s face. After a swath of swats, the Pipebomb manages to move her legs up and push Razzles away. Razzles lunges back, only to be caught and monkey flipped. Razzles jumps again and turns just in time to be greeted with a spinning heel kick. Razzles drops to the side.
Elaina runs to the corner, racing up the turnbuckles and launching into a diving moonsault. She lands onto Razzles, immediately grabbing her leg for a pin. Razzles bucks before the referee can get even a one count. Elaina shows her youthful frustration, having been sure this match would have been over already.
Elaina stoops down and hauls Razzles up, throwing her backwards and over in a belly-to-belly suplex. She attempts a bridging pin but, again, Razzles bucks free.
Elaina takes in a deep breath as she stands. She reaches down and grabs a clump of pink hair to pull the Candy Queen up, catching an elbow in her midsection for her troubles. Razzles slams a second elbow before rising all the way, hauling off and chopping Elaina. Elaina releases the hair, slamming a harder chop across Razzles’ chest. A chop exchange begins, with each woman giving more and more, before Elaina sends what’s destined to be a knockdown hit. Instead, Razzles intercepts the arm and twists it behind Elaina. She leaps up and pulls the rookie to the mat in a crucifix slam. Razzles repays the pin attempts with one of her own with Elaina also bucking free before a count of one.
Razzles grabs Elaina by the wrist, twisting it into a lock and pulling the woman up to her feet. Elaina’s face registers the pain and Razzles continues to work and twist the trapped hand. She suddenly releases it and delivers a standing dropkick. Elaina is thrown back a few feet from the impact.
The Punk Rock Pipebomb slowly pushes up, Razzles runs at her and throws a shining wizard. Unfortunately for the Candy Queen, Elaina ducks and throws a forearm at the leg holding Razzles up. Mars, losing her support, topples. Drakaea pulls herself up, throwing a kick to the side of Razzles’s temple as she does. As the Sweet One sways from the impact, Elaina grabs hold of her and pulls her closer, folding her down as if for a powerbomb. Instead, she pulls Razzles up and puts her back to the mat in a Tiger Driver. Razzles lays flat as the referee counts.
One…
Tw--
A shoulder goes up and the referee shows two fingers to Elaina. Elaina begins to fume with frustration. She reaches down and pulls Razzles up, clubbing her forearm into the shoulders and back of the head of Mars. She pulls Razzles up and on top of her own shoulder, holding her there prone before dropping her forward in a shoulderbreaker. Razzles takes the hit, rolls, and clumsily hops up to her feet. Elaina congratulates her with a European uppercut that knocks her down again.
As Razzles falls backwards, Elaina jumps over her and runs to the ropes. She hops onto the top cable and leaps with a springboard crossbody. Razzles, while whoozy, see the form falling towards her and lifts her knees. Drakaea collides with the waiting limbs, gasping as she’s dumped to the side.
Both women rolls around on the mat, gathering to their feet. The women eye each other and immediately begin trading punches, each getting angrier and angrier. Razzles manages to duck a punch, spinning Elaina, picking her up and dropping her tailbone on the outstretched knee before shoving her forward. Elaina rubbed the wound, turning around. Razzles rushes to her and Elaina does the same.
The Punk rushes Razzles with an arm outstretched, seeking a throat. In a split second before impact, Mars throws herself forward in a perfectly timed cartwheel, missing the hit. Elaina angrily slams her hand on the top cables and turns to give chase to Razzles. Razzles bounds over the opposite top rope, smiling back at Elaina. The Pipe Bomb rushes at her only to get a swift kick in the gut between the cables. The Candy Queen bounds over the rope again, driving Elaina to the mat in a slingshot DDT.
Razzles climbs the turnbuckles to the top of the ringpost. She turns, facing the prone form of Elaina and leaps off. Twisting like a cyclone, Razzles lands on top of the Pipe Bomb. As she pins Elaina the referee drops to begin his count.
One…
Two…
Three!
Alex Lawson: “Ladies and gentlemen, your winner by pinfall… RAZZLES MARS!”
Razzles leaps up, running around the ring in celebration before the referee manages to grab her arm and raise it. Razzles bounces happily before noticing Elaina stirring.
Elaina, tired and frustrated at being pinned, pushes herself up only to be greeted by a hand. Razzles stands above her, smiling. Cautiously, Elaina takes it and is helped up by her now-former opponent. There is a moment of awkwardness, Razzles clamps a hug onto Elaina. At first, the Pipe Bomb looks like she’s expecting an attack. Slowly, she softens and hugs back. Razzles takes her by the wrist and raises Elaina’s arm to the audience, who cheer the turn of good sportsmanship.
WINNER: RAZZLES MARS (VIA PINFALL)
Everything comes into focus and as it does we are treated to a beautiful shot of Diamond Steele. Diamond is all smiles as her pink hair cascades down her back. She flicks her hair to the side as she looks deeply into the camera.
Diamond: First and foremost let me say the one thing that everybody has been waiting for me to say. Idiots and sycophants, and of course AND STILL your You Tube Champion… The only woman who can be named the mistress of the microphone, the shining star, the sadistic siren, the sparkling sensation, and the conqueror of Catch Wrestling, she is the best wrestler in all of Zion. That would be yours truly Diamond Steele!
Diamond smiles as she flicks her hair again. She rests the championship proudly over a shoulder as she looks deeper into the camera.
Diamond: Was there honestly any doubt that I would emerge as a champion still?! I mean you really didn’t expect for me to lose to the likes of Lily Lopez did you?! I think the best thing about the entire situation is the fact that Jessica and I have been friends for a very long time. I knew deep down that she would choose her strong British background over a stupid dumb fuck like Lily. She wasn’t even deserving to be in the ring with me so let the reign continue!
Diamond giggles as she looks deeper into the camera.
Diamond: Anyway there’s other pressing business to attend to and it seems as if now that Razzles Mars is back. That’s honestly very cute and I am happy you wish to be back in the fray. You can work your way up as much as you want but the fact is I am not going anywhere. Not now and certainly not ever. There’s a reason why I am the You Tube Champion and it’s based off the fact that I have been nothing but better than you. You wish to prove yourself?! You wish to showcase how great you are. Go ahead and build up to facing me. Work your way up but it will show just like last time you aren’t good enough!
Diamond licks her lips passionately.
Diamond: You have never been good enough! Tonight I will continue showing why I am the most dominant champion in all of Zion, and specifically Fusion. What I do tonight to Ray is only a glimpse of how great I am. Bring on the defenses and keep it all coming.
With that Diamond keeps on smiling as we fade out on this image and go elsewhere.
The scene comes up backstage with Melania Rodrigo standing by
Meliana Rodrigo: Ladies and gentlemen, my guest at this time, the "Devil's Angel" Rayola Davine
The fluttering of a wing heralds the arrival of Rayola in front of the camera. Rayola smiles brightly and seems to have a pep in her step.
Meliana Rodrigo: Wow, you really seem to be in good spirits coming off your loss at the Elimination Chamber.
Rayola Davine: I'm feeling energized right now. See, yes, I lost at the Elimination Chamber, as you said, but I also saw the end result, and neither did Minka Carter. Yes, Minka pinned me, but she still didn't win. That's, as far as I'm concerned, a half victory for me.
Meliana Rodrigo: But of course, tonight you go up against Diamond Steele for the YouTube championship. How does that loss affect your mindset going into that?
Rayola Davine: Honestly, it is a nag at the back of my mind. Diamond is no fucking slouch on her own and when she wants somethong, she's gonna find a way to get it, or keep it in this case. Of that, I have no doubt. Thing is, I'm coming off one of the toughest matches any competitor can endure and I'm ready to keep fighting once more. If Diamond thinks she's gonna mind game me with that tonight, she's gonna be in for a rude awakening.
Rayola shifts as her wings continue to flit lightly behind her.
Rayola Davine: Put in another way, I was that close to possibly being the World champ here in Zion. And since even the toughest diamonds crack under pressure eventually, there's really only one real outcome in a fair match: me holding the YouTube title over my head and going into Destiny as the champ.
Rayola turns to walk away, but Melania stops her real quick.
Meliana Rodrigo: Wait, Rayola, just one quick follow up: is there any actual plans for Destiny for you that you want to go for?
Rayola seems taken a little back by the question
Rayola Davine: I guess if somehow I don't win I can always watch from the back, but this is Destiny we're talking about. This is the show. And having been on another "the show" before I think I can handle it just fine at this point. Really, it's just a matter of managing to impress the new boss at this point to get on the show. Well if she didn't like my performance at BattleBorn, she'll love what I do tonight. Then everyone can get the chance to watch me fly.
Melania gives a light nod and smile to Rayola who shoots a wink back at her before she walks off as the scene fades out.
Match #3: Rayola Davine vs Diamond Steele ©
YouTube Championship Match
Alex Lawson: “Ladies and gentlemen, our next match is for the YouTube! Championship! Making her way to the ring now, the challenger. Standing at five feet and one hundred fifteen pounds, hailing from Pacifica, California… she is the Devil’s Angel... RAYOLA DAVINE!”
The lights dim out with the opening chords of K/DA's "Pop/Stars". The backlight on stage lights up as a silhouette comes out to the stage, facing away from the audience. During the opening the backlight flashes to show the silhouette has flapping feather-like wings.
You know who it is
Coming ’round again
You want a dose of this right now it’s K/DA uh!
The lights come back up showing Rayola on the stage. She turns around and poses for the audience. Her wings are strapped to her over shoulders. She smiles, waving out to the audience as she starts down the ramp.
I’m a goddess with a blade
sorichyeobwa nae ireum itji mothage
Loud loud loud loud
I could take it to the top
jeoldae meomchuji mothae
naega kkeutnaejuneun
Bad gal gal gal
Walking in step to the beat she continues to wave and smile to the cheering audience. She gives a spin at the middle of the ramp and gives another pose where the wings extend to their full span before going to high five and hug various members of the audience.
And when I start to talk like that (like that)
Oh you won’t know how to react
I’m a picture perfect face
With that wild in my veins
You can hear it in my growl, growl, growl, growl.
Ray continues down to the ringside area, the wings now folding back in, still exchanging high fives with the fans until she comes to the steps.
So keep your eyes on me now
mueoseul bodeun joahal geoya
daheul su eopneun level
nawa daegyeol wonhan neol hwakshinhae
Ray comes up the stairs and twirls a bit on the apron and then pauses to look over the audience. She undoes the straps of her wings and lets them fall on the apron. As the beat hits a crescendo, she flips herself over the top rope and into the ring.
Ain’t nobody bringing us
Down down down down down down
They could try but we’re gonna wear the crown
You could go another round
Round round round round round round
Wish you luck but you’re not bringing us down
We go hard till we get it get it
We go hard, we so in it in it
We POP/STARS, only winning winning now
Ain’t nobody bringing us
Down down down down
Ray lands on her feet and gives a shout out and a pose to the audience. She moves to a corner to continue to fire the audience up. As her music fades, she moves to her corner and preps for her match.
We got it all in our hands now
So can you handle what we’re all about
We’re so tough
Not scared to show you up
Can you feel the rush now?
Alex Lawson: “And her opponent for this evening, standing at five feet two inches and one hundred ten pounds, hailing from London, England… she is your YouTube! Champion... DIAMOND STEELE!”
Diamond and the Gem Stones begins to blare all across the sound system and as it does we are able to see the likes of the Gem Stones playing on a tron. Ruby, Emerald, and Sapphire are all playing various instruments as we are able to see Diamond Steele emerging from the curtain with a microphone in her hand and her belt draped over her shoulder. She sings as loudly as she can to the sound of roaring boos. Kate smirks as she just sings loudly which results in even more boos. Diamond finally makes it to the ring and she quickly runs up the ring steps as she grabs the turnbuckle as hard as she can. She immediately leap frogs over the ropes and bounces about before she points at the crowd who cheers louder than before. She waves at them off as she throws the microphone to the side. She smirks as she opens up a pocket mirror and takes a moment to admire how beautiful her hair is as she waits for the match to begin.
The referee takes her belt from her and shows it to Rayola, then to the audience. Handing it off to a ring attendant, the official motions to the timekeeper’s table and the bell sounds.
Both women rush to each other, Diamond intercepting Rayola with a spinning heel kick to the ribs. The challenger grits her teeth when it connects. Diamond spins in the other direction, slamming another heel kick to Rayola’s other side. Diamond grabs hold of Rayola’s wrist and launches her to the ropes. As the Devil’s Angel whips back, Diamond delivers a Pele kick, knocking the redhead on her back.
Rayola palms the canvas and slowly pushes herself upward as Diamond whips herself to the ropes, jumping onto Rayola with a split-legged facebuster – only Rayola grabs Diamond by the waist and holds her for a few seconds. Diamond suddenly realizes this isn’t going to go how she planned just before Rayola suplexes her backwards. Diamond clatters down painfully and Rayola follows shortly with a standing moonsault, her knees digging in just below Steele’s diaphragm.
Diamond sputters and gasps as Rayola rises and steps back a few feet. When the siren sits up, a knee collides with her face and lays her back down. Rayola takes advantage of her stunned opponent, slipping her into a figure four leglock. The official drops to check for submission and Diamond refuses, instead scraping and clawing at the canvas. Eventually, she pulls herself to the ropes and the referee calls for a break. Rayola seems hesitant but eventually relents when the referee initiates a count, not letting him get past two.
Rayola gets up and yanks Diamond from the safety of cables, shoving the singer’s head between her thighs. She hoists her up in a powerbomb, pivoting and slinging her down in the center of the ring. The mat shakes as Diamond sprawls out. Rayola approaches, determined to end this as soon as possible. Diamond kicks wildly, managing to sweep the Devil’s Angel off her feet.
Rayola lands on the back of her head while Diamond rolls over and crawls, eventually standing and grimacing. Steele jumps onto the top rope and bounds off in a springboard legdrop, slamming across Rayola’s chest. Rayola’s petite frame shudders while Diamond scampers off her, pulling her up by her red hair and putting Rayola into a sleeper hold. The official immediately drops to check for choke, knock out, or submission while Davine flails.
Rayola sputters and pulls at the arms around her neck as Diamond cinches the hold tighter and tighter. Finally, Rayola manages to push to her feet and pick Diamond up with her. She runs backwards, attempting to pin Steele in a corner, but Diamond gets her legs between herself and the turnbuckles and braces, still squeezing. Realizing this isn’t working, Rayola goes for a drastic measure and throws herself to the mat, rolling onto her side. Diamond is caught by surprise, unable to stop the motion, and collides with canvas.
For a moment, both women are laid out on the mat. The referee begins counting both women.
One… Two… Three….
Finally both women stir. Diamond sits up, resting her back against the turnbuckles. Rayola, coughing, stands, then sees Diamond. She slams a kick into Diamond’s cheek before kicking her on the other side of the head. Steele looks rattled beyond sense, but Rayola looks revitalized. She runs opposite of Diamond’s corner, then rushes back and launches into a Bronco Buster. The fans hoot excitedly as she slams herself into Diamond’s face, ramming the back of Steele’s skull into the turnbuckles over and over before finally backing off.
Rayola pulls her opponent up and attempts to whip her across the ring. Diamond manages to reverse it and whip Rayola into a forearm to the throat. Rayola stumbles back, grabbing her neck. By the time she returns her attention to Diamond, the singer has launched herself into a spear, knocking Rayola down.
Diamond does her best to pin Rayola down, throwing a flurry of blows to her face. Rayola takes the barrage, finally throwing her foot up and connecting with the back of Steele’s skull before shoving her off. The women rise and circle, both obviously getting frustrated with each other’s refusal to give in. Finally, Diamond lunges towards Rayola, who catches her with a kick to the midsection.
Pulling Diamond up, Rayola heaves her up onto her shoulder. It looks like, for a moment, she’s going to launch the vocalist like a lawn dart. Instead, Diamond manages to slip off her shoulder, grabbing Rayola around the neck and delivering a devastating float over neckbreaker. The fans explode and Rayola crumples and Diamond attempts a pin.
One…
Two…
Rayola bridges her body up, lifting Diamond. Diamond, flustered, slams a fist into Rayola’s chest and then attempts to push her back to the mat. When Rayola won’t simply lay back down, Diamond rises and backs up. Rayola shoots up and throws a swing, which Diamond intercepts and puts her into a Fujiwara armbar. The rocker drives her knee into Rayola’s side to really amp up the pain. Sparking to life, Rayola manages to yank the bottom cable. The referee demands a break but Diamond, so caught up in the moment, holds it until she hears the count of four.
Meanwhile, as everyone takes in the spectacle, no one notices a figure sneak into the arena from a side exit, a folding chair in hand, and lurches towards the ring.
Diamond grabs Rayola by her tresses and flips her over in a hairmare, following with a kick to the small of the back. Rayola tenses. Steele, however, launches herself onto the cables and attempts another springboard legdrop. This time, however, Rayola has enough sense to roll backwards and let her attacker slam to the mat in a painful split. Getting up, the Devil’s Angel plants a boot between Diamond’s eyes. The rockstar lands backwards and pulls herself up, only to be intercepted.
Rayola manages to latch a headlock on the singer and rushes her to the far corner, running up it in her version of a Sliced Bread #2, the Brightest Light. Diamond kisses canvas, barely moving, while the Devil’s Angel runs back to the corner she’d launched from.
Rayola stoops in the corner, sizing up the woozy champ she prepares to lunge forward to attack when a loud whistle catches her attention. She looks up across the ring, as does the referee, to see Minka Carter standing in the corner on the skirt holding a folding chair. As Steele pulls herself up to her feet, Minka gives Rayola a cruel smirk and mouths, “You lose,” before hitting Diamond in the back of the head with the chair.
Rayola rushes to Diamond to check on her while Minka tosses the chair in the ring and bolts, cackling as she vanishes. The official realizes what just happened and it was obviously meant to sabotage Rayola, but rules are rules. He motions to the time keeper the match is over.
Alex Lawson: “Ladies and gentlemen, your winner by disqualification and still YouTube! Champion… DIAMOND STEELE!”
Rayola looks up at the official while kneeling over Diamond. The official can only look to her and say, “I’m sorry.” A mixture of shock and rage washes over the Devil’s face but she realizes the one she’s truly angry with isn’t in the ring. She only nods to him and Diamond stirs.
Rayola helps Diamond up as the referee retrieves the belt and brings it to the champion. Diamond is still dazed and befuddled when her arm is raised, her head turning between him and Rayola as if expecting an explanation. Rayola pats Diamond on the back, then stoops to grab the chair and storms up the aisle towards the back, intend on repaying the cruelty.
WINNER: DIAMOND STEELE (VIA PINFALL)
CHAMPIONSHIP RETAINED
