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

As Brittany spiked Kelly's head into the mat Brittany couldn't help but smile. "Now that was satisfying." Brittany would say before she went for her chance at victory. Brittany would roll on top of Kelly while hooking her leg to go for the pin. "you lose." Brittany would say as the ref would begin the count.

"ONE...." The ref called out and Brittany felt herself become one step closer to victory as she doubted Kelly was going to get up anytime soon.

"Fucking smelly low lives..."

Lilly, dressed in a very thick hoodie and skinny jeans, sat just behind the barrier of the ring, watching the action in the ring, wrinkling her nose at the smell of the people around her. She hated that she had to reduce herself to sitting with a bunch of smelly onlookers, but coming down the ramp wasn't going to happen, not with her losing her job all that time ago. But that wasn't going to stop her.

Hood up, she cast random glances at Mercy. Mercy. Just thinking of her name made her grit her teeth. It was her. It was her who ruined her life. It was her who got her fired.

She'd get hers in time. But for now, she had other plans.

Lilly watched as Kelly, her old... We'll say acquaintance, DDT'd hard into the mat. Geez, she was supposed to be a former champ, and she's just getting clobbered. Lucky for her, she wasn't going to let her lose so easily.

The ref's hand slapped the mat with a loud "ONE!" And that was when she took the chance. The blonde leaped over the barrier and slid into the ring, reaching for Brittany's leg and her hood flying down in the process. Just as the two count was slapped onto the mat, Lilly yanked Brittany off of Kelly, breaking the pin and keeping the match going.

Immediately, she slid out of the ring, not looking to get into a beef with Brittany or anyone at the moment. Lilly stood outside the ring, smiling widely. She was here to make a statement. She look over to Mercy, shooting her a nasty glare. She was back, and this time, she wasn't going anywhere.

Kelly was limp on the mat when Brittany covered her, shoulders down and arms sprawled out as Brittany suddenly covered her, groaning faintly as Brittany mocked her. Her body felt heavy but she refused to lose so easily and so early, yet fear creeped over her, like she wasn't going be able to kick out! Immediately she squirmed and bucked but she couldn't lift Brittany!

The first count hit and she began to panic before Brittany was suddenly yanked right off of her! "TWO!!" Was the last count Brittany got before Cheerleader Lilly got into the ring and broke the count! Earning a loud chorus of gasps and boos as the Cheerleader returned and saved the woman Kelly saw as her BFF!

On the mat, Kelly nursed her throbbing skull but smiled widely from where she laid on the mat. The match was still on and Kelly made sure to flash her fellow blonde a big thumbs up as blood seeped from her wound.

Karisma was enjoying the match quite a bit. It was brutal and reminded her of times before in a way that was surprisingly nostalgic to her. She thought, perhaps, that in this light Brittany did indeed exemplify a certain sort of beauty that she had been unable to truly obtain despite Karisma's best efforts.

However, as she waited patiently for the final count, she saw a hooded figure move over the barricade and immediately signaled for Mercy, ho perceptively picked up on the gesture.

Mercy turned, rather upset that someone was interfering and angry (and a bit scared) that she would have to try and block out some huge wrestler chick. Hopefully Karisma would be quick. However, as she turned, she caught a glimpse of the intruder's face and she froze. Her jaw dropped and she watched as Lilly dove into the ring, broke the count, and rolled away.

She blinked, staring at Lilly like she saw a ghost. It wasn't until the blonde gave her the stinkeye that she finally snapped out of it. Karisma, in her haste, was already trying to swing around to dispatch of Lilly, but as quick as she was, she suddenly found herself quite slow in compariosn to the charging pinkette.

"Oh, Hell no!"

Mercy hissed and before she could even realize it, her body was moving, rushing at the blonde and charging at her with a sloppy tackle to drive her to the thin mats outside of the ring. She was normally never this aggressive, but she did have the confidence when it came to Lilly, but she was also furious that this girl could even set foot in the arena. Mercy herself had sent her packing! She didn't like it when her hard thought plans unraveled!

Karisma stopped as she rounded the corner, surprised and impressed by Mercy's initiative. She did not think the pinkette had it in her one bit. She watched to see how this might all unfold, her back to the ring for the moment.

Lilly couldn't stop a chuckle from escaping her when she saw little Mercy's face. The startled expression was a treat all on its own. She must have assumed that she had gotten rid of her for good after their match. Too bad for her, the cheerleader wasn't a quitter. She wasn't going to let Mercy have the last laugh.

Mercy's shock turned to straight up aggression in almost an instant, and Lilly was quickly taken down to the mat with the pick haired bitch on top of her. Lilly let out a tiny "oof" as she hit the floor, but kept her smile on none the less. She wasn't afraid of Mercy. Her victory against her was a fluke. She wasn't strong, she was just lucky.

Lilly let out a huff, grinning at her captor. "Long time, no see, four eyes. Miss me?" She questioned, making only a light struggle to get free. She wasn't in a hurry to go anywhere. Lilly wanted to drive in the fact that she wasn't afraid of her. And this time, she was going to get hers.

Brittany heard the ref count to "TWO..." and Brittany knew she had the victory in her hands. However, Brittany was denied her victory as she was pulled off of Kelly. Brittany slammed her hands into the mat as she turned to see just who would dare break the pin. Brittany would roll over to see Lilly retreating up the ramp to escape Brittany.

Before Brittany could say anything more she saw Mercy charging at Lilly. Brittany had to admit she was surprised by how aggressive Mercy was being. Maybe Brittany was rubbing off on her manager. However, as Brittany watched the scene outside the ring, Brittany completely forgot about the still conscious Kelly she was attached too.

As the two young girls crashed to the ground, Lilly's rather pacifistic, almost coy response was even more infuriating that her appearance. "Rrrrgh! You won't be here for very long, don't worry!" Mercy growled and reached out for two big handfuls of Lilly's silky blonde locks and yanked roughly on them, trying to pull Lilly's head up just high enough to slam it back down into the thin mats underneath them.

"I don't know how you got back, but I'll be happy to kick your butt all the way back out the door a second time!" Even though it didn't show it, Mercy was much more furious that her fool proof plan to be rid of Lilly forever did not stand up to the test of time than she was with actually seeing the blonde. The fight was different than it was before and, in some ways, surprisingly more personal. Even Mercy would be surprised when she was assessing her actions later.

Karisma, too, watched on with a bemused look, almost wanting to cheer the pin. The audience as well was in a frothy enrapture.

Lilly laughed her vile, frightening laugh when Mercy gave her little threat. The fact taht she thought she'd be rid of her forever was laughable. She wasn't going to let her keep her away forever. She was going to have the last laugh one way or another.

"Please, you wo-aaaAAAARGH!!!" the blonde screeched when Mercy grabbed two fistfuls of her perfect locks and yanked her head up, slamming it back down into the not-so-soft mat. Lilly instinctively reached for Mercy's hands, trying to pry her hands loose, at the same time, she started bucking her hips, trying to get this dumb cunt off of her. "You... can... just... TRY!" she screamed back at her. She wasn't about to let her get the better of her here. But this was perfect. She had been here only a minute, and she already had Mercy in an angry tizzy. The blonde was going to get into her head, and she was going to destroy her mentally and physically.

Kelly tiredly groaned as Brittany crawled off of her and went to go see the cat fight between Lilly and Mercy, the screeching and hair pulling heard and seen in front of thousands in attendance and millions watching at home.

The bloodied Kelly Conway would roll onto her stomach and push up to her hands and knees, smearing the blood that ran down her brow, all along her face, licking her lips as she saw her vulnerable Brittany was. She felt like an animal and was going to crush her nemesis once and for all.

Wrapping the iron chain along her fist, Kelly crawled over to Brittany, gripped her leg and swung upward between her legs! Giving The champion a chain wrapped cunt punch while she busy watching Lilly and Mercy!

Brittany was too busy watching her manager catfight here attacker. Brittany didn't even realize that Kelly had gotten back up until Kelly's chain covered fist slammed between her legs. Brittany couldn't even scream out in pain as her hands shot to her injured crotch while Brittany's legs gave out. Brittany fell to her knees doing her best to hold back tears.

Brittany could only turn her head to glare at Kelly as Kelly's low blow seemed to have the champ down for the foreseeable future. "Fuck You!" Brittany managed to say between pained gasps.