Zarya the Iron Soldier vs Linda Halloween

The sickening crunch of a folding chair against someone's skull was a beautiful thing, and the deep satisfaction it stirred was almost enough to distract from the sad reality that Zarya had just flushed tonight's paycheck down the toilet. Still, Linda Halloween was a stupid American who accused her is using steroids and thus, deserved to suffer. Sometimes you just had to settle for a moral victory. 

Zarya dropped the folded chair behind her and closed the distance between herself and the former Navy Seal, completely ignoring the fact that the match was over, with Linda the winner by DQ. She reached a hand between Linda's thighs and the other around her shoulders, looking to scoop Linda up as if for a body slam. Only, instead of slamming her right away, she'd turn around with the goal of slamming Linda back first onto the steel chair.

Linda heard nothing after the chair shot to the head as she leans against the cornerpost after the blow had happened. The blond would be unable to do anything as she got lifted up as one hand was between her thighs and the other on her shoulder as she got scooped up. A second later the crowd would look away as the American landed right on top of the chair as they heard her scream in pain as the referee would step between Linda and Zarya as he hoped that would be enough to get the Russian to leave the ring.

Again, the Russian bullied her way past the referee, making it clear that additional security was going to have to be called, and fast. Zarya knew they were probably on their way, and that gave her little time to truly punish Linda the way she wanted.

"Next time..." Soldier pulled the steel chair from underneath the American, opened it half-way, and proceeded to lay it on the mat and pull Linda's right ankle through the gap in the center. Zarya placed her foot atop the chair, leaning on it with her weight, applying excruciating pressure. "Next time we fight, you won't get off so easily. Next time, I win."

She glanced over her shoulders just as security was about to rush the ring. They were two late. Zarya's boot rose and came down hard on the steel chair, the metal clamping tight as a vice around Linda's ankle.

Linda was in no shape to fight back as lay on the canvas with only the referee to to stand between the blond and the Russian bitch. So it came as no surprise when Zarya was able to easily get past the referee as the crowd were booing loudly at how the Iron soldier was behaving. With the beating the former SEAL had undergone it was no surprise she barely reacted to the Russian's words or offered any resistance as her right ankle got trapped between the chair. The crowd would react in two different ways as some would block the view of their children while the rest were screaming for someone to stop the monster before she injured the American.

What they got was what nobody besides Zarya had wished for as Linda screamed in agony as she attempt to hold her ankle. ''Argggg you bitch! What have you done to meeee''screamed the blond as security finally got into the ring , but it was to late as the referee got down on his knees and as he touched the former SEAL's ankle only to cause Linda to scream louder. This caused the referee to call for medical assistance as the security guards were attempting to direct Zarya out of the ring.

Zarya actually rose her boot to stomp down on the steel chair 'again' before security hit the ring, one of the guards practically tackling her to the canvas before more rushed in to help restrain and forced the enraged Russian from the ring. She fought them, at first, but it was no use. It was over, and the only real option was to back down. She'd done the damage she wanted.

As the Iron Soldier was forcibly escorted to the back, she glanced balefully over her shoulder as the medics tended to Linda Halloween. She felt a very real pang of remorse and that nagging, incessant sense of regret. Not for her fellow competitor, of course, Linda Halloween, who had fought with honor throughout and who happened to be a fellow military veteran. No, Zarya was pissed that she wasn't going to get paid for all this. In fact... she was probably going to be fined.

Damn it.

After the Russian's boot make contact with the chair , Linda would only focus on her ankle as she hoped it was not broken by what the bitch had done. Still if the pain she was feeling then it was likely broken as she never notice when Zarya was escorted to the back. Soon enough the medics would check on her as they grabbed her ankle and would have attempted to move it a little . Only for a loud scream of pain from the former SEAL every time someone just slightly touched her ankle to stop those plans as they called for a stretcher to be brought to the ring.

When the stretcher arrived in the ring , she was told my the medics she had to endure the pain for a moment as they lifted her up and dropped her on the stretcher.After that Linda was rushed to the back as it was clear something was wrong as the AFW crowd was silent as they all watched as the American was being carried to the back.