AV 18 Main Event World Championship - Alison Seong (c) vs. Death Bunny

Wavering and wobbling backwards amidst a rattled haze D.B. was struggling to cope with, the Bunny Reaper massaged the side of her head with only a vague recollection of what caused that soreness in the first place. Alison having saw fit to bury the pointy end of her elbow into D.B.'s temple more than enough times to earn her freedom and put her aggravated opponent in prime position to be pounced upon once again. The Grim Hopper grimacing through wincing eyes straight ahead, catching the opportunistic champion bouncing off of the ropes with her arm cocked back and ready to knock D.B.'s proverbial block off...

...until all of her sprinting momentum ending up working against her via D.B. stepping forward and extending her right boot outward. Clocking the reviled champion with a stiff big boot that may have permanently left an indentation of D.B.'s treaded footwear right against the side of her face.

Springing off of the ropes and racing back to D.B., Alison had her elbow poised and ready to swing forward and deliver another elbow smash right into the Grim Hopper's face! However, all she saw that was open to her was a boot up with Alison racing right into it! Her face crashed against the foot, cheek first as her head snapped back as her feet slipped out from underneath her as all the momentum had to go somewhere with or without Alison's consent as they shot upwards as she fell onto the mat.

Senses knocked out of her, Alison's first reaction was to grab her jaw to make sure that it wasn't out of place after that thunderous hit as it was burning with intense pain from the sole of the boot scraping across of her face!

Even in the millisecond it took to happen, D.B. still felt the trembling shiver travel throughout her leg upon greeting the reviled champion bouncing back from the ropes with a faceful of the underside of her black boot. The Phenom not having to do much else beside raise her leg and allow Alison's' misguided momentum to work against her before stomping her foot down and sauntering forward a few steps. She wobbled slightly before regaining her balance, one arm clamping onto the top rope as D.B. breathed heavily and pinched the bridge of her nose while scrunching her face to straighten out the fuzzy distortions in her vision.

Though once she was capable of seeing everything clearly again, she centered her dead-eyed sights on Alison as a glowering grimace made visual exactly what she was feeling inside. The Grim Hopper stalking the champion and seizing her jet-black locks to bring Alison to a hunched over slump before stuffing her head between D.B.'s sinewy thighs. A brief realignment brought them both center stage and in prime position for D.B. to clamp her arms around Alison's waist for a hauling upheaval upon the Dead One's shoulders. The sheer strength put into this attempted powerbomb having enough to rattle the ring ropes, shake the ring to it's core, and had every ounce of D.B's undead ire put into it.

Clutching at her face, Alison soon fell back down onto the mat as she laid there, breathing heavily as she tried to recollect her thought. However, she wasn't going to get much time for herself as D.B. was already on the attack as she reached down, grabbing onto her long black and hauling her up from the mat. Stumbling as she tried to place her feet underneath her, Alison had her head shoved right in between Death Bunny's legs as her arms instinctively wrapped around the thighs as she panted for air.

She soon felt the arms wrap around her waist and suddenly she was pulled off of the mat and rolled up Death Bunny's body until she was sitting on her shoulders, eyes widened as she held onto Death Bunny's head for dear life. But she wasn't going to stay there for long as the Challenger to her World Title would whip her down to the mat with tremendous force as she was flung back down to the mat, body crashing into it with sickening force as her body bounced off of the mat before crashing back down, spit flying out of her mouth as her eyes lost all focus as she sunk into the mat in a heap!

Balancing Alison aloft upon her shoulders with startling efficiency in a terrifying showcase of just how much concentrated strength The Phenom could summon, D.B. spread her legs and huffed in exertion to forestall the champion's impending judgment. The one slight inconvenience to making damn sure Alison felt that cold chill of dreaded fear from knowing what was about to happen was when the champion clamped onto D.B.'s head like a petrified child to firmly wedge the bunny girl's face against her crotch. D.B. ending that uncomfortable moment with a muffled growl and a booming exclamation point.

"...*pant*...*pant*..." The Grim Hopper drew ragged breaths with her mouth agape and arms slackened as she cast her eclipsing bunny eared shadow over the fallen champion. The electricity in the air being amped up from the energized masses witnessing what they felt was going to be a historic moment in the federations history as D.B. raised her arm...and performed the telltale cutthroat gesture with gnashed teeth and emphatic exaggeration. In a seamless set of motions that started with dragging Alison off the canvas by her hair once more, and ended with the champion hanging upside-down with  a commanding grip around her waist, the stage would now be set for the Gravestone Piledriver. One that had D.B. going to her tip-toes before drilling Alison straight to hell.

The ground was in a frenzy after watching Death Bunny plant Alison into the mat with the violent powerbomb that left the Champion floored on the mat, her only movement was the heavy breathing as her limps were splayed out to her side. But they were in even more anticipation for what was to come rather than DB pinning her and becoming Champion when they saw her cut her throat. It was the signal of the end in empathic standing.

The cold hand of DB grabbed onto Alison's hair as she was pulled up from the mat, practically nothing but dead weight as she was hauled back to her feet, as Death Bunny's arms wrapped around her shoulder and between the legs as she was turned upside down body to body against Death Bunny! Locked in place, Alison barely pulled herself back together as she remembered the position and kicked her legs.

But it was too late.

Soon the world went black as she was driven head first into the mat, DB lifted herself up as high as she could go before being spiked into the mat, the momentum of the move springing Alison up off of the mat before dropping down onto it as the Champion lost all consciousness!

D.B. was honest enough to admit that she may have been overindulging herself at this point. The slackened lifelessness of Alison's ragdoll frame after being christened with the first power bomb made it apparent that most anyone could score a pinfall over the nigh-unconscious champion by now. But aside from making doubly sure that the Grim Hopper had this match in the bag by tacking on one of the most devastating finishers in the game today...it was just so utterly satisfying to pummel, slam, and brutalize this bitch that D.B. couldn't help taking her for one last ride. Hell, it may have been satisfying on an arousing level.....buuuuuut those were thoughts best explored probably never and thankfully could be attributed to all of her recent head trauma.

The booming drop being the undisputed final nail in the coffin of Alison's title reign. Even D.B. knew it as she hunched over herself on her hands over the reviled champion, breathing her lungs out, bunny ears drooping sadly, and genuinely sweating up a storm as thousands upon thousands around her urged the Dead Woman onward to make this dream a reality. A sluggish few movements led to D.B. groggily sitting back up and grabbing both of Alison's arms to cross them over her ample breasts, now being squished and compressed against her rib cage as the challenger weighed herself down. D.B.'s knees spread to her sides as the referee began the longest pin count in Bunny's career.

"1!"

Alison was splayed out on her back with her arms laid out to her sides as she was left at the will of Death Bunny as the Grim Hopper grabbed onto her wrists, crossing them over her chest and leaving them on her breasts as if she was about to be put to rest for good along with her title reign as Death Bunny bore down on her.

Alison didn’t feel the first count, as the crowd was going wild as Death Bunny was finally going to claim the World Championship after her long tenure and it was made even sweeter by the fact she was going to take it off of someone who disrespected the title on a daily basis as the referee slammed her hand again into the mat!

“2”

However, suddenly a loud laughter was heard over the speakers as it distracted the referee from her count as she looked around at the intrusion.

It sounded....maniacal.

From underneath the ring, slid out the Maniacal Harlequin and her crazy eyes was locked on one person. Her bunny, Death Bunny as she shot into the ring and dove at Death Bunny!

As if sentencing Alison to a her own veritable death sentence as an eternity spent in her dismal grave, D.B. positioned her arms in an "X" across her swelling breasts for what was seemingly the end of the maligned champions title reign. An ending she had rightfully earned, and one D.B. was more than willing to judge her for. The most cherished title in the sport being mere seconds away from being dragged into the unholy pits of Hades via being slung over the Bunny Reaper's shoulder...

...until the referee stopped her count just shy of the three count to instead her cast her terrified eyes behind D.B. The Reaper having never heard any maniacal laughter given how utterly fatigued and swept up in the moment she was, so the sudden pouncing from her blindspot came with little to no forewarning. Leading to her being bowled over and sent into a spinning tizzy, slumped onto her side with a sluggish attempt at shifting back to her hands and knees, bleeding and heaving wearily to the drowning out boos of the entire arena.

Alison had no idea that the angel of her title reign came in the form of Alexia, who came barreling into Death Bunny like a Bat out of hell from underneath the ring. Many people would remember the encounter that Alexia and Death Bunny had, that resulted in the burial of the Harlequin underneath 6ft of dirt. Many thought the Harlequin wasn't going to cross the path of the Grim Hopper any more after that encounter.

But it was for that reason that Alexia wanted more of the Grim Hopper. She couldn't wait for her turn again at the Bunny of her Dreams, and quite honestly she didn't understand the magnitude of the strap of Gold that they were fighting over. Her look of glee transcended any level of insanity that she shown before, her eyes wide and her pearly whites shining for everyone to see as she locked her eyes on Death Bunny, dropping down to her hands and knees as she crawled around to position herself in front of Death Bunny, waiting for her to rise up enough before she would shoot her hand for Death Bunny's mouth, trying to shove her middle and ring fingers into Death Bunny's mouth before clamping down with her Mandible Claw!