SS 16 World Title Sled Dog Collar Match: Brittany Luvve (C) Vs. Kelly Conway

Karisma had watched Brittany finish off Kelly and remain the champion. With a smug nod, she turned back and helped Mercy to her feet and then looked at Lilly. "A return befitting of your ugliness." Karisma purred and grabbed the blonde cheerleader roughly by the hair to roll her into the ring.

Karisma then strode in and Mercy followed cautiously behind. The India n Jewel walked over to Brittany and put a slender finger on the blonde champion's shoulder. "She's finished. Why would you ever want your name tainted by letting it pass through her lips, even in subjugated praise? Everything she touches, says or does, is hideous." Karisma nodded. "Just look at who she associates with. You do not want her uttering a word about you, even in praise, she would likely turn it ugly.'

Karisma nodded to Mercy who quickly grabbed the title from the referee and handed it over to Brittany.

Brittany would continue to hold Kelly in the hold until she felt Karisma's finger on her shoulder. Brittany would then let go of Kelly to let the beaten woman fall to the mat. "I guess you are right. She isn't even worth the effort." Brittany would say before taking her belt from Mercy to hold it in the air. Brittany was immediately booed by the crowd but she didn't care. Brittany was still the champion after beating Kelly and no one was going to take this belt from her.

Lilly nearly groaned when she was hoisted to her feet roughly by the dark skinned beauty and thrown into the rim like she was trash. Once there, she laid on the mat watching as the champ held her belt aloft in victory.

Then she turned her head to Kelly, who lay there, broken and defeated. Lilly couldn't believe that, after helping her, she still couldn't pull off a victory. Still, part of her felt bad for her only friend.

With what effort she could muster, Lilly crawled to her down and out friend, trying to pull her to the edge of the ring and try and get her out from under the bottom ropes. She needed to get her out of here, and away from those bitches in the ring.

Clover had watched the match from a fairly comfortable distance. Sitting in the ring like a common fan was an interesting experience. Since she didn't have a match of her own, she didn't mind getting her own seat. It was too bad she didn't get one of those cruise tickets but, c'est la vie.

once the mess of a match was finished and her dear cousin was left a sobbing, hateful mess with Brittany and her entourage standing valiantly over her and her comrade, Clover sank into her chair. She didn't want to be seen as associating with losers like that even if almost no one knew who she was. However, as Lilly tried her best to pull Kelly out of the ring, even the haughty red head felt a little bad.

She carefully eyed the ring as the champ and her lackeys filtered out of the ring and then sighed. She climbed over the barricade and stood in front of the struggling blonde.

"Like, oh. my. gosh." She said, cocking a hip as she slipped up next to Lilly. "You two are, like, just so tragic it hurts." Clover smiled at Lilly and tugged at Kelly to pull her out of the ring faster. She threw one of Kelly's arms over her shoulder and began to walk her up the ramp. "C'mon, Coz." Clover said softly. "I got you."

Once she had Kelly and was shuffling her up the ramp, she nodded to Lilly. "I totes appreciate you helping out my coz, tho, so, like, don't even sweat it. You were totally on fleek until you got kicked in the face!" Clover chirped.

As the cheerleader slipped out of the ring, trying to get her partner in crime out as well, she saw a red head approach her that she'd never seen before. Lilly let out a groan when she spoke. Oh Jesus no. she thought to herself. The way she spoke was just so... Ugh...

But she wasn't going to complain about the help. Her head was killing her and getting Kelly to the back alone wasn't going to be a simple task. So, with the help of the redhead, they managed to get her up the ramp.

"Oh, you know, like, no prob, girlfriend," Lilly mocked as they shuffled Kelly out back. But even Lilly felt bad being snarky to someone who offered so much help. It wasn't often that someone complimented her and meant it. "Sorry, Don't mind me. My head is killing me," she added, letting out a deep sigh.

"Guuuuhh..." The bloodied and defeated Kelly Conway groaned as she was released from her collar by the ref and slumped to the outside with the aid of Cheerleader Lilly carrying her out!

With a weary groan she threw a tired arm over Lilly's shoulder before she just faintly saw her cousin Clover in the blurry distance. Kelly didn't want to see her and she didn't want to be carried out after a big loss like this but she was far too weak to argue.

Kelly let her head slump as she heard Clover, too weak to yell at her as she dealt with the knowledge that she had once again failed to recapture the world title and not end up a one-hit wonder.

"F-Fu....Fu..." she tried to cuss Clover but was far too weak. She had enough and didn't want to argue, she just wanted out. "C-Che...Ches....Na.... Take me to... Chesna..." Kelly rasped before her head slumped, her spine was wrecked, her face was swollen and her head felt light from so much blood loss. Her last couple of thoughts were how much she wanted to choke Clover before she went limp once more...

Clover waved off Lilly with her free hand. "It's all good. That hellaskank kicked you pretty hard. I'd be, like, way pissed too!" Clover chirped, not even hearing the sarcasm in Lilly's tone. The girl was a cheerleader, Clover figured they were practically best friends cause of that. The blonde knew she was hot and how to show off and Clover did too. It was a match made in Burbank.

Clover then looked at Kelly and hugged her consolingly. "It's ok, Coz, we'll, like, get you totally patched up!" She said and walked the two blondes up the ramp and out of the arena.