Tension World Title Match: Clyde Gastin (C) Vs. Ami Takeuchi (W/ Daisuke Takeuchi)

The state of confusion left the two wrestler's in the ring to plan their next move, Clyde was quicker than Ami as he clubbed her in the head to send her back to the ropes. however her brother was still outside and quickly saw the chance to jump in and smack Clyde, in the back of his head, with a steel chair.

The chair brutally connected and Clyde stepped towards Ami before collapsing on the floor. Daisuke quickly threw the chair outside, going towards the refeee and tapping her on the cheek, helping her up against the turnbuckle as he tried to get her to focus and regain consciousness.

Meanwhile, the supermodel wasn't going to win just like that- it wouldn't be satisfying for her. She bent down, grabbing his arm to pull him up, she heaved and finally pulled Clyde up on his feet, he was still groggy and dazed but she held him straight "As promised, here is your reward"she smiled, leaning her face towards him, kissing him on the lip and holding that pose for a few seconds before parting lips, as soon as she did- she leaned back a bit, before stepping in with her leg raised, smacking his chin with her extended leg to finish off her finishing move.

*THAWK*

With her leg connecting against his chin, Clyde once more fell down and Ami quickly followed suit, falling on top of her opponent and going for the pin. During all this, Daisuke had managed to help the referee back to her senses as he dipped out of the ring, the referee saw Ami pinning Clyde and she slid in- doing her job.

" ONE.......TWO...."

Clyde was out of it and near unconscious. A plain old ragdoll for Ami to pick up as he dangled limply in her grasp, getting forced into a standing position on wobbly feet but was held straight by Ami, whom he was far too weak to resist. Everything felt so blurry and his senses were far too scrambled for him to even consider fighting back.

"Uuhh..." He groaned dizzily, unable to move as he swayed back and forth until Ami suddenly pulled him into a deep and sudden kiss that sent the AFW crowd into a shocked frenzy!!

"M...Mhh.." The dazed Cowboy's eyes went wide before fluttering softly as he felt Ami's lips pressing hard against his, groaning as she held the kiss that practically made him melt into her embrace, softly panting as she broke parted their lips, now both woozy from the chiar shot and the electrifying kiss... Clyde dind't even see Ami's finisher coming.

*THAWK*

Clyde's jaw snapped shut as Ami's heel blasted him, his chin firing up towards the ceiling as his eyes rolled back and he dropped to a dead, sprawled out help on the canvas, giving a faint twitch before Ami covered him and the crowd showered her and Daisuke with boos, unable to believe the match was ending this way!

But the count was unanimous. Clyde was out cold and sent to concussion city for what could have been a count to one-thousand. Helpless against his opponents body, Clyde's eyes remained shut and his body was completely limp and defeated under Ami.

"THREE!!!"

Ami was panting, the only thing that was making her go on was the adrenaline that had been pumped in her body at the sight of Clyde being knocked out infront of her by the chair, the Takeuchi siblings had struck again and this time they had struck BIG. Ami was down, ontop of the champs chest, the referee was counting and Ami couldn't wait to be crowned the new champion, of Tension.

"THREE!"

*DING*DING*DING*

The bell rang and the match was over, the supermodel had defeated the cowboy and was now officially the champion. Daisuke, outside, raised his hands up in the air, quickly going over to the announcer table to the ring PA and snatched the belt from him, rolling inside the ring and quickly getting back up, he came over to help his sister up, off Clyde, onto her feet and gave her a quick hug before handing over the title to her.

Ami was shocked, SHE was the champ?! She came to Tension when nobody believed a scrawny model like her could actually wrestle and NOW she was on top of everyone.

Ami shook her head, holding the title with both hands then hugging it against her chest, she fell down on her knees and buried her face on the centrepiece.

"I....*huff*huff*.....did it.....I WON! I'm the CHAMPION" she shrieked, suddenly getting back up on her feet, hopping up and down in joy with her title raised, the crowd jeered the supermodel who only won due to her brothers interference, still the championship was now with Ami Takeuchi.

"Come on sis~ Let's get out of here, we have to prepare for your celebration"he said, grinning. Ami nodded as the two siblings looked down at the former champ, Ami raising her belt over him before the two rolled out of the ring, belt raised up high in the air for everyone to see before the two walked backstage, disappearing from the main arena.

The bell rang and Clyde was still out cold on the Mar while the crowd stood there both silent and furious at how the match ended in such an unfair and dirty fashion. But there was nothing they could do. It was over and Ami Takuechi was the Tension Champion.

Paramedics hurried down and got in the ring, the back of his skull cut open and stained with blood. They couldn't wake him, they could only move his limp body into a stretcher and carry him out as the crowed looked on the injured and beaten former champ.

Winner and New AFW Tension World. Champion: Ami Takeuchi!