GASTER vs Triin 2: Steel Cage Collar and Chains POW Match

"Your words...don't matter. Your actions do...", GASTER would tell Triin in a villainous tone, her counter at 25 as she finished the sentence, her arms and legs getting sore from the Romero Special. Still, from the sounds of the knightess, it seemed like she wouldn't be able to resist much by the end of this, whether she wanted to or not.

At 30, GASTER's strength gave away, as she dropped knightess on her side, while she rotated right. The Shadow Lord was, admittedly, a tiny bit tired, but not to the degree where she couldn't drag her hurting foe to the corner:

"Now...don't move..."

GASTER would grab at Triin's arm, and try to drag her towards a nearby corner...

Triin had never, ever guessed that GASTER was actually capable of inflicting this kind of pain. She had been entering this cage tonight confident that she was once again going to slay the Shadow Lord, but right now the tiny terror was dangerously close to torturing her into defeat!

The knightess felt like the hold had lasted forever and a day when her foe finally dropped her down from the Romero Special. She was broken, beaten, dispirited...and now at the mercy of the villainess!

As GASTER issued her order, the heroine had absolutely no intention of disobeying her. The pain was just too much for her to handle right now... And despite of all the roars of the crowds she could hear while the Shadow Lord was dragging her towards the corner, her body was practically limp, and unable to provide any resistance at all.

To GASTER's relief, it seemed like Triin truly have had enough. Had the Knightess had anything left in the tank, she would've likely been completely at Triin's mercy. But as it were, she successfully dragged her foe to the corner.

Grabbing a nearby set of handcuffs, the Shadow Lord would slip the chained metalic rings over each of her foe's arms, locking them around her wrist, and firmly holding the keys with her left hand, making a mental note to not forget them anywhere. She might've been angry with Triin, but she didn't want to inconvinience her beyond what was necessary per match's stipulations.

From there, she grabbed the collar in the corner of the ring: "Any last words, Knightess?", she asked, threateninngly, holding the collar over the hurt blonde...

Triin couldn't believe this. Her initial victory over the Shadow Lord had been such a hard-fought one, but now it looked like all that past success was going to get wiped away. Even if she was supposed to be the bigger, more able-bodied one, and the heroic knightess, GASTER had really managed to put her through immense suffering. So intense, that right now there was just no resistance left in her.

The Baltic Knightess was helpless to prevent the chuuni from cuffing her wrists together, allowing GASTER to take a crucial step towards final victory of the match. As she could see her foe holding the keys on front of her, the knightess made one final attempt to struggle her hands free - but obviously to no avail. They were firmly locked together, and the effort was mostly just for show - to signal that even if she was losing, she still had her defiance!

Another opportunity for that was presented as the reigning villainess posed her question of some final words. For those, Triin did not have to think for long. "You-... You'll pay for this!" the Estonian declared with a rather feeble voice, as she watched up towards GASTER's mask, the one that she had almost gotten off, and the collar that would at any second now be sealing her defeat.

GASTER was actually recieving vicious boos and jeers for her antics, the crowd firmly on the side of the valiant knightess, egging her own to try and fight back from the Shadow Lord's clutches. Her defiant calls towards the chuuni got cheered by the crowd, and GASTER's answer: "Mwahahahahaha...", her signature laugh, got booed by the same people.

Finally, the masked villainess clasped the collar around her weakened rival's neck to finish off the contest.

Triin knew that her situation was hopeless by now, and that at any second now, GASTER would seal her victory by clasping the collar around her neck. And while pretty much everything in this situation appeared gloomy and bleak to the Baltic Knightess, she could still find some consolation from the fact that based on what she was hearing, she still had the hearts of the audience on her side!

But even those hearts couldn't save the blonde this time. The steel cage, and the whole Friction arena filled with the Shadow Lord's ominous laughter as she placed the collar around Triin's neck, sealing the fallen heroine's defeat, and officially declaring her the villainous chuuni's prisoner.

On the moment of her defeat, the knightess remained silent, and just closed her eyes...

With no more resistance, GASTER easily clasped the ring around Triin's neck, with the timekeeper signalling for the bell amidst the boos and jeers from the crowd, as GASTER let out the loudest: "MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!", still able to be heard despite the very, very loud crowd noise.

The Shadow Lord moved towards Triin, who still had her eyes closed, tapping her lightly on the cheek with her palm:

"Awaken, knightess. The time of your servatude has begun..."

The bell rang, and the Baltic Knightess was cuffed and chained in defeat. Silently listening to the Shadow Lord's dreadful laughter, Triin had to admit that this loss really tugged at her hearstrings. So far GASTER had been the only one she had managed to win in an official AFW match, and now losing to her meant that all the glory of her debut victory had now been swept away! There was nothing she could say now to prove that her lone victory had not been just a fluke... Even if she had come oh-so-close to victory even in this match!

Still, the knightess was not one to deny her defeats. Frankly, there hadn't been anything in this match that could have given her a reason to protest at all. GASTER had won her fair and square, despite of her heelish manners, and the knightess knew that she had to just accept her defeat.

Suddenly Triin's thoughts were interrupted by a light tap onto her cheek, a sign of the Shadow Lord being ready to obtain her rightful possession of the fallen heroine. Opening her eyes slowly and looking at the villainous chuuni's mask, there wasn't much left to say.

Except for "I'm yours".

Once Triin accepted her defeat, the Shadow Lord helped Triin up to her feet with her arm, before making her way out of the ring, chain in hand as she lightly pushed the knightess with her to the outside, to the point of ordering her foe to open the ropes for her to exit, before the two women hopped off onto the entrance ramp, GASTER triumphantly making her way up the ramp, with defeated Triin right behind her, all to the chorus of boos. For the moment, everything felt right with the world for the British masked chuuni...

...until right after she entered the backstage area, where she snapped out of her persona, and within 10 seconds of walking towards the locker room, glanced back at Triin with a confused look under her mask:

"Wait...n-now what?!", she said her thoughts outloud.


WINNER: GASTER