Trent Masters vs Kimmy Colton

Kimmy Colton:

Ever since their encounter with The Dominion, the Red Nation girls were in a bit of disarray. Jess was already mad that Syd had let the boys off easy. Then, when she learned that the she-monster had given them their number she was furious. So after a lot of yelling the co captain put Sydney in time out. Meaning that their big gun wouldn't be allowed to fight anyone, which she didn't take well. In fact, Syd had been MIA for about a week now. They figured she was fighting random people to stick it to Jess, but after a few days they got worried.

Not that she was hurt or anything, this was the she-monster, after all. But that she had quit without telling them, which was a nightmare since she was the big gun! This situation divided the red Nation in two, with Cassidy, Linda, and Kimmy all mad at Jess who was mad at them. This was a big problem. Even though she was the Co Captain, the shortie was outnumbered and out ranked TECHNICALLY since Cassidy was the other co captain.

So the group came to a decision. Jessica wasn't allowed to lead or even participate until she found Sydney and apologized. So with two members out of action and the Dominion wanting revenge, Cassidy decided that this should be a one on one fight. This way if the men actually came out on top, it'd be over only one of them instead of all. And so they decided Kimmy would face Trent.

She was the only one who was originally involved, plus the woman actually wanted another shot at the leader. So after getting dressed in the back alone, the young woman took a few long breaths before bursting out towards the gorilla position. Still pissed by her defeat at Trent's hands in the gym's changing room, she'd make him pay by beating him senseless before humiliating him int he ring, afterwards.

So walking out from the entrance as The Red Nation's theme played, Kimmy would take one look at her opponent and glare at him from the stage. Then waking down the ramp, the "bitchweight" would ignore the rowdy male fans before noticing a female one who actually had a Red Nation sign that read "Bad Girls Rule, Men just drool!". The woman walked right over to her then before giving the fangirl a hug. It was a bit awkward for her, but the girl she was hugging was bouncing for happiness.

Breaking away then, Kimmy would slide into the ring before getting in her corner. Trent was right across from her looking as dumb as ever. Seeing him in those skin tight briefs made her want to spit on him. So when the ref called them over to explain the rules and let the two shake each other's hands, Kimmy would walk forward while glaring at her foe enough to burn a hole in his face.

Instead of shaking his hand, though, Kimmy spit on him. Right on his face. She wasn't done messing up his face, though. So while he was blinded by her spit, Kimmy would start things off by punching him in the face and shouting, "PIG!", at him. The bell hadn't even rang yet, but since this was No DQ, the bitch didn't need to wait for a dumb bell! She'd decide when this fight got started!

Many of the men in the crowd were quick to boo as Kimmy took some free shots at Trent while he was blinded. She didn't even notice, though, as each of her punches drove the "Masterpiece" into the corner. Once there, Kimmy would continue her assault by kicking him repeatedly in his midsection. He had already began to cover up and guard against her punches, so changing her plan of attack was the right move.

"Think you're tough!? Huh!? Well!? Do ya!? You dumb punk!" she would bark loudly at her opponent. Then, after she'd throughly tenderized the man's abs with her kicks, Kimmy would lift her leg up high and press it against Trent's throat. This would show him who's boss, and it would give the crowd a good view of her butt. So good that they'd be able to read the words "No Chance" written in Japanese on her ass. Her teammates all had similar phrases written on the backsides of their one-pieces too, which was a well known fun fact about the Red Nation. Every member across the globe had their own, unique, two word phrase.

Most of those in the crowd were probably more interested with the ass itself, though, since it looked so good in this position from this angle. Kimmy didn't care who ogled her ass right now since she was so engrossed in making Trent hurt. She'd probably be more angry if he wasn't there, though...

Kimmy simply glared at Trent as she pressed her boot against his throat. She didn't care for his words, what she cared about was hurting him. However, Trent was starting to get his strength back from the vicious beating his midsection had received, and now he was trying to pry away her boot. He was a strong opponent, so eventually Kimmy's foot would be forced down by the man and he'd get his wish. But before he could accomplish that, the bitch would remove her boot herself before backing away.

"You should've learned your lesson the first time...we even went easy on you three!" she barked from the middle of the ring. "Now you're not gonna have to learn it the hard way!" Kimmy roared as she charged back at him. Then with a jump, she'd aim both of her feet to strike his chest with a running drop kick! Kimmy was looking to really punish the Dominion's leader in this match. In fact, if he somehow managed to walk out on his own after it, she'd consider this to be a failure on her part. That's what people would get for messing with Red Nation...

Kimmy looked even angrier after hearing Trent declare his intent to end the Red Nation. How could some punk even have the nerve to suggest that!? She had no clue how he intended to do it, but it didn't matter. The all female group would beat down any attempt to end them. Trent had no chance in her eyes. None whatsoever! So as she closed in, Kimmy would jump up and try to deliver her drop kick right to his chest when he suddenly dodged out of the way.

It was too late for her to stop, though, so the brunette ended up bouncing off the turnbuckles, and crashing down on her back with a thud. But it didn't end there as Trent suddenly dropped down on her!

"Gah! You mother fuck-AAAHHHH!" Kimmy cried out as Trent drove his elbow down on her chest shortly after she landed. The blow knocked all of the air out of her lungs, leaving her in a lot of pain.

"You'll never...koff koff...beat us you...koff...bastard!" Kimmy cursed at her opponent as she covered her stinging breasts. "You're just a joke...and so are your wimpy sidekicks!!!"

Like every one of her matches, Kimmy had managed to get on her opponent's bad side. So, after excessively grinding his elbow on her breasts like a perv, Trent would get up and yank the brunette up by her hair. The breast grinding really lowered her opinion of him, which was really saying something since she already hated his guts. Kimmy then cried out as he pulled on her hair, followed by his arm wrapping around her neck for a sleeper hold. The bitchweight grunted out and flailed as he did this. While trying her best to escape, Kimmy would be forced to listen to Trent's stupid voice telling her she'd respect her opponents and even him.

"NO! CHANCE!" she'd back back at him with the phrase written on her ass. "No one...can make me...do anything! ESPECIALLY! NOT! YOU!" Kimmy growled as she struggled to breathe. Doing everything she could to escape, Kimmy fired off elbows into his sides, and even biting his forearm to make him let go. It was a dirty move, pretty illegal too, but this was No DQ. Anything was fair game in this match, meaning Kimmy could even do cheaper moves if she wanted to! And there was no doubt she wanted to after he abused her breasts!