Trent Masters vs Kimmy Colton

The Dominion had quietly started to find their feet in the AFW. Being part of the active Tension roster, all three of the Dominion members kept a rather low profile and didn't seem to look for or get into trouble with the other members. Still, the reason they were a faction was to have each others back should any one of them run into any trouble. Having avoided trouble for a week, the Dominion ran into a new faction just like them, the Red Nation in the locker rooms where things finally boiled up between the two teams. A locker room brawl broke out and Red Nation barely got the upper hand. Now, Trent Masters- leader of the Domion was looking to rectify that.

Spoiler:

In the altercation, Kimmy specifically tried to act tough as she took on Trent and after a bit of a scuffle he managed to take her down. However, he was intrigued by the woman's tenacity and threw out a challenge to the Red Nation, wanting to wrestle Kimmy in a one on one wrestling match as the battle for supremacy between the Reds and the Blues began its first course. Trent was in the locker room area, he was showered and already changed into his blue briefs with white padding and boots. He wanted his first challenge to be alone, therefore the other members were not going to accompany him. "Tonight, the Dominion will be put on the map and prove its superiority to the Red Nation" he said to himself, looking in the mirror as he adjusted his briefs.

He took a deep breath, he knew there was alot of pressure on him to win since he was the leader but he won't let his team down. He made his way out of the locker room and walked backstage to the gorilla position. The Dominion's theme cued and The Masterpiece made his way to the arena. He rolled his arms and stretched his neck as he walked down the ramp, rolling inside the ring from under the bottom rope, Trent quickly bounced off the ropes once inside the ring to do a quick lap in the ring before stopping in the middle, flexing his chest muscles as he stood in the middle of the ring and stared at the entrance ramp.

"I'm ready for you, Kimmy Colton" he said to himself.

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!

While Trent wanted nothing more than to beat Kimmy and give a point to the Dominion, he was going to do it on his on terms. He would wrestle clean and give this woman the respect that a wrestler deserves. The MasterPiece was unaware of the tension that the brawl had caused within the Red Nation, with one member being forced to take time off while the others dissenting to that decision. As Trent watch the Red clad female wrestler make her way towards the ring, he did notice she was not in the best of moods but he stayed silent.

He had taken her out with relative ease in the locker room brawl and surely even in the ring, she stood no chance against him. Kimmy was called up to the middle of the ring, where Trent was already waiting. The referee went over the rules and then requested a shake of hands, Trent obliged as he extended his hand despite Kimmy glaring daggers at him. He ignored her and decided to keep things civil but his show of respect was met with a lack thereof from Kimmy as she blatantly spat on his face. "You disgusting bit-Gah! Oww oww" while Trent was busy wiping the spit off his face, he was blindsided by the bitch as she started to wail on him, smacking his face with her fists as Trent staggered back into the ring ropes, covering up and staying on the defensive.

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...

While Trent expected Kimmy to come all guns blazing, he was a little taken off by her ruthless tactics and aggression. The Masterpiece didn't expect Kimmy to pack such a punch but her disrespectful spat to his face is what really caught him off guard and pissed him off. Still, the bitchweight continued her assault, backing Trent all the way into the corner as he covered up his face. That didn't help as she soon started to raise her leg up into his abs, kicking him repeatedly to knock the wind out of him. No one even know if the match had officially started or not either but Kimmy didn't seem to care.

"Urgh you're going to pay for that one-Gack! Mmfffh!" After winding him out in the corner, Kimmy soon changed her tactics as she raised her foot and pressed it up against Trent's throat, choking him out with her foot. Trent straightened his back as he was forced to press back into the corner with his breathing cut off by the foot choke. He struggled wildly in the corner, soon bringing his hands up to her feet as he tried to shove them downwards and off of his throat while coughing and gagging a bit. "*cough* G-get your....Mgghh disgusting foot off of me" he moaned while trying to fight off the foot choke.

While the crowd got a good view of Kimmy's ass and the words written on the lower bottom of her attire, The Dominion did something similar as well. All three of the Dominion members had their nicknames written in Japanese on the front of their briefs, but those similarities were the last thing on Trent's mind right now as he attempted to escape the foot choke.

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...

Her foot was pressed up against his throat as Kimmy continued to force her boot against his throat to cut off his air supply. He coughed and gagged at her foot-choke but managed to gather enough strength to grab at her ankles with both hands as he tugged and shoved her foot in a downwards position. While some of the crowd were distracted at Kimmy's position, others remained focused at the action and cheered for Trent who managed to finally claw his way out of the submission, breaking free of her choke as he shoved her foot downwards. "*huff*cough*huff*" he panted while clutching his neck, moving away from the corner.

"Argh shut up! You think that mean't anything? We are just getting started you and I, I'm going to end Red Nation" he hissed back at her as he watched her run up at him. Kimmy would leap up high in the air as she aimed her feet at his chest, Trent was ready this time as he managed to side step her drop kick as he watched the bightweight go down on her back, missing the target. Seeing his chance, Trent would attempt an elbow drop maneuver to drive his elbow on top of Kimmy's chest right after she fell down from missing the leg drop.

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!!!"

Having managed to avoid getting struck by Kimmy's boot to his chest, the bitchweight was down on her back while Trent was on his feet. The Masterpiece finally had an opening to take the fight to Kimmy, Trent quickly dropped down and drove his elbow right on top of her, smacking her breasts as the wind was knocked out of the red clad wrestler. The vocal Kimmy quickly let moaned in pain while cursing out, Trent took a moment to enjoy being on top of her, grinding his elbow against her breasts for a brief moment before slowly rolling off of her. Kimmy would continue her insults and taunts, much to the annoyance of Trent who had now clenched his teeth in anger.

She had her arms around her chest, further protecting her from any assault of her breasts again but Trent had other ideas. He grabbed her by the hair to yank her up to a seated position, taking a seat behind her as he wrapped his arms around her neck and leaned onto her back, locking in a sleeperhold. His arm squeezed her neck tight with the added pressure of his weight bearing down on her back. "Enough Kimmy." he said sternly against her brave words. "You WILL learn to respect your opponents, you WILL learn to respect ME" he hissed, shaking her body left and right a bit whilst squeezing.

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!