Handicap Match: Team Corona Vs. Iron Maiden

Yuuka was a little slower to get up this time around as her dainty form writhed on the ground and she slowly began to rise just to her hands and knees. Sweat dripped from her forehead and her eyes were wide. Her back was still wracked with pain and she could see Iron Maiden's shadow looming over her.

"Aiiieeeeee!" Yuuka screamed when she was pulled up by the hair and tears started to well up in her eyes. She clawed at Iron Maiden's wrists once more and began to kick and flail once more. Everything she had feared had come to pass. Natsuki was still passed out. Succubus had abandoned her. Even the girl she hated her whole life seemed to be gone. The only thing she had left was to be brutalized by this monster.

"P-Please stop!" Yuuka found herself saying. "O-Onegai! No more!" She screeched. "I quit! I submit! You win! You win! I'm sorry!" Yuuka said as she frantically pleaded with Kyla. "I have money. Lots of it. What do you want? I'll give you anything, just... just call off your dog! Please!" Tears started streaming down her face and her tight grip on Iron Maiden's wrists slackened.

The referee had heard the submission. The bell was clanging in the background and Iron Maiden was victorious. But Yuuka, the bratty idol was still at the mercy of Kyla Fairchild and her unstoppable monster.

Kyla's face conveyed no sorrow or pity for the pleading young woman. She simply watched on with a look of cold intolerance, as her client Iron Maiden began to pull Yuuka back to her feet for one final drop... but then the bell suddenly rang. Kyla's cold demeanor cracked with a look of surprise, and she stared wildly back and forth across the ring, trying to understand what had just happened. Her gaze eventually landed on the referee and then slowly back to Yuuka, as she realized the spoiled idol had verbally submitted. Kyla's lips thinned, and her brow twitched in irritation. While some might assume she might be happy about this turn of events, she most certainly was not. It might have been a win for Iron Maiden, but it simply wasn't the win Kyla had envisioned. It didn't fit into her master plan. She had desired for this to be a clean, destructive win via pinfall, and now that brat had spoiled the whole thing!

Iron Maiden, who had Yuuka hoisted halfway to her feet by this point, had now stopped and was staring around the ring in confusion. She heard her music playing signifying her victory, but she couldn't fathom what this meant. Kyla had taught her that her music would play when the match was over and her opponent was a broken heap lying at het feet, but... she hadn't broken Yuuka yet. Hence the deranged she-beasts' confusion. Yet soon enough Kyla voice rang in her ears, calling from ringside and putting her confusion to rest.

"It's not over yet, Iron Maiden! Finish her! Make her PAY!" Kyla ordered venomously.

Iron Maiden required no clarification. Doctor Fairchild had permitted her to finish Yuuka off, and that's just what she'd do. She cast her sights down on the battered girl now, and pulled her up fully to her feet before clasping both hands around her throat. She then lifted Yuuka up high, choking her out in midair for a good five seconds, before slamming her down into a brutal Chokeslam.

Yuuka panted and fidgeted when the bell rang and froze Maiden in place. She was too weary to struggle much more but as her lowered head dripped sweat, her eye turned to watch Kyla in her peripheral. She saw how Kyla seemed to be disappointed by Yuuka's submission. Although the bratty idol hated to lose, clearly she had robbed the doctor of something and with the position she was in, she'd take any little thing she could. She could be the victor even in defeat just by denying Kyla something she wanted.

But it didn't take long for the doctor to decide that the victory she wanted could still be had. Yuuka struggled as violently as her brutalized body could until Maiden grabbed her by the throat and hoisted her up.

She's never felt such intense, crushing pain before. She couldn't even choke or gurgle as Iron Maiden crushed her throat. Her legs kicked wildly at first but then her body went limp, her eyes barely open and her arms slacked. Then she was slammed to the mat and finally overcome with merciful blackness.

Iron Maiden stood there triumphantly, tilting her head as she leered down at Yuuka's broken and beaten body. Ironically, the concept of her own victory was lost on her. While Kyla sought to guide this colossal woman's career and help her achieve win after win, winning and losing wasn't a factor in Iron Maiden's mind. Her only intention was to destroy and decimate. ...But now the match was over, and each of her opponents had fled or lost consciousness, Maiden felt at a loss of what to do next. She didn't know where to direct her aggression, and so she decided to simply continue beating on the girl she had already so horrifically annihilated.

Without warning, Iron Maiden reached down and grabbed the now unconscious Yuuka by the throat again, with obviously violent intentions in mind. The situation had suddenly turned very dire, for there was little question that another Chokeslam could permanently end Yuuka's career considering the state she was in. At this point, the referee made a very bold decision, and attempted to exert her authority as an official by stepping in between Iron Maiden Yuuka and pulling valiantly at her arm in an attempt to make her stop. She shouted at Maiden, threatening to reverse her decision if the she-beast went through with the Chokeslam. Iron Maiden of course didn't understand the referee's threat. All Maiden knew was that the referee was being a pest.

Maiden glared dangerously at the ref, causing the poor girl to freeze in terror. She'd quickly learn she should have run while she still had the chance, as Maiden dropped Yuuka's limp body and strapped her hands around the referee's throat instead. Iron Maiden promplty delivered a second Chokeslam for the night, this time to a girl who wasn't even an in-ring competitor. And while this happened, the one person who could have intervened, the sole person who had the power to stop Iron Maiden was just watching with a cold smirk on her face. Kyla chuckled to herself as Iron Maiden laid out the defenseless referee. Her lack of interference came partly from wanting to see the referee suffer for calling the match the way she had, but at the same time Kyla merely wanted Iron Maiden to have her "fun". To get her aggression out of her system. And in doing so, Maiden was also making a statement on just what kind of competitor she was. After tonight everyone would understand what happens when you cross Doctor Kyla Fairchild and her she-beast.

"That's enough!" she called to Maiden, once the damage to the ref had already been done. She motioned for Iron Maiden to step outside the ring, which she did, and she proceeded to restrain the colossal woman in her chains. Maiden offered no resistance to being chained up again. She was in fact eager to be wrapped in their cold, comforting, nostalgic embrace once more. "You did well." Kyla told her as she finished locking the chains into place. "You've earned a rest. Let's go, shall we?"

As Kyla lead Iron Maiden back up the ramp, she was delighted to see the expressions amongst the crowds. There were looks of shock and awe to looks of absolute disgust. Iron Maiden had certainly made no friends today, but what she had clearly done was established herself as a dominant force. And this... was only the beginning.

Winner via Submission: Iron Maiden