Heather Sunderland vs. Kent Quick

"Ghhhh..c-come on.." Heather would say quietly to herself, her back starting to sting from the pressure that Heather was putting on her legs, how tightly she was squeezing Kent's head. She was gritting her teeth, her hand balled up into a fist, clenching tightly as she let out little grunting sounds, trying her best to keep the hold locked in, adding more and more pressure.

Finally, she would feel his hand tap on her thigh just once before he went limp in her thighs. She would keep it locked in for just a couple seconds before the ref girl would quickly come over to break it, telling her she's won the match. Finally, she would let go, dragging herself away as she would lie on her back, breathing in and out heavily. She would hear her music play over the speakers, the crowd cheering loudly in approval of her victory as she ref would ask if she needed help getting up.

"Heh..j-just..let me lie down...for a second." Heather would let out, relaxing herself as much as she could, just taking it all in before finally she would start to push herself up, the ref quickly helping her up and raising her hand in the air, the crowd cheering louder at that. Heather would let out a little laugh, her body sore all over as she would whisper to the ref girl, asking for help to backstage. The ref would oblidge, looping her arm over her shoulder as she assisted her. Heather would look down and glare at Kent, gritting her teeth, wanting to just spit at his unconscious body, but she held herself back as she was helped out of the ring and to the backstage to the loud applause by the audience.

Winner by KO: Heather Sunderland