The Rematch: Miller vs Richards, POW Match

Brandon continued to squeeze as much as he could as Jean began pounding violently on his abs in an effort to make him release. It hurt like hell he had to admit, but he was adamant on keeping the scissors locked in. A few seconds passed and Brandon's face suddenly turned into one of shock as Jean submitted to the hold! The referee rang for the bell as Brandon released the hold and got to his feet to celebrate, he had finally defeated the frenchman! After a few more seconds of celebration, Brandon walked over to his defeated opponent and squatted down next to him.


"I'll be waiting for you backstage..." He said to Jean as he whispered in his ear and began to leave the ring, slapping fan's hands on his way up, he made sure to take one last glance at his opponent from the entrance, before finally walking behind the curtain.

Jean coughed and spluttered on the mat as Brandon finally released him and the victory bell signaled his opponent's triumph. He pounded his fist into the mat with a sigh of anger and defeat, quite annoyed that he'd lost the POW match. He didn't want to show his face to the crowd or anyone right now, but a job was a job and he'd given his word.

Jean eventually would soldier on up to his feet, facing the crowd with a tired smile. The cheers of his diehard fans were of some comfort as he carried himself with head held high out of the ring. He would walk up the ramp, still smiling and waving the whole way.

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