Ambrogio Mastrostefano vs Crimson Iris

Iris rested on Ambrogio's body and letting the ref do the work for her. The ref counted down just close to ending the match to three but he manage to bring up his shoulder, breaking up the two count, Iris got up to her knees, she couldnt believe her eyes that he manage to break out of it, even putting him two same finisher with different impact. "Damn"

She reaching for his hair to pull him up as she could, trying to get him up to his feet, hopefully she can get him standing so she can try to put him in the finisher again, if she can get the big man up to his feet. "Come on get up!"

Having gotten his shoulder up, Ambrogio had been able to keep his time in the match, buying himself a bit of recovery time as the girl would get up to her knees. Though seconds later, Ambrogio would feel the girl begin to try to pull him up by his hair. She would be able to bring him up to one knee before he would start trying to fight back.

Trying to stop her in her tracks, Ambrogio would thrust out his palm, attempting to ram it into the girl's gut.

Iris tries to pull him up to his feet so can pull off her finisher again. (Third the charm right?) Thinking to herself while pulling him up by the hair, but she was caught by his surprise as she thrusted his palm out, ramming it into her stomach hard. "Augh!"

She instantly lets go of his hand and pushes back about a feet or two, dropping down on her knee, coughing from the blow as she covers it with one arm, knocked the wind out of her as shes gasping for air. "D-damn it.... cough! cough!"

"Cant waste any more time.." Ambrogio would think to himself as he was able to strike the girl in her gut and bring her down to her knee. He had it in his mind that in an endurance battle he would have no problem, but the fact was if he got hit with another one of those, he might still be able to get up ready to fight, but it wouldn't be in less than three seconds, he'd be down for much longer than that.

Ambrogio would reach out for the girl's hair again, trying to use all his energy to push himself up and pick her up slightly, attempting to ram his knee into her gut, still keeping grasp on her hair if he was able to connect.

Iris down to her knee, coughing from the sudden blow to the stomach thanks to his palm strike, gasping for hair which its taking her time to do so, eventually Ambrogio reaches down for her hair to pull and lifting her up by the hair, she moan in pain as she reach for his hand thats on her hair, which it was a mistake.

"Ouffff!"

It leaves her stomach wide open for his knee strike, ram right into it. She wanted to double over but he still have her by the hair, only she can do is covering her stomach, she barely looking up at him, one eye close while the other opens, she tries to speak, begging him. "N-no more... please... n-no more.... "

"No more so you can perform that move once again?" Ambrogio would say with a glare as he kept Iris in his grasp. "No" He would simply say before trying to bring his knee up again, but this time to the girl's face. If he was able to do that, he would quickly let her go, running towards the ropes before back at her, attempting to his her with a vicious clothesline, finishing the three part move of his finisher, Morte et Dabo

Iris begging him as she tried to get out of this but it would seems like she wont be getting it, she suddenly take a hard knee to the pretty face of Iris, knocking her head back from the blow, stunned. Ambrogio starts running from the opposite as Iris head finally comes back down just in time for Ambrogio come running right at her into his vicious clothesline. "AUGH!" Her head snaps back from the clothesline which follow with her whole body, sweeping her off the mat and comes straight down hard to the mat, knocking her out in an instant from that nasty clothesline as she lay there on the mat.

As Ambrogio hits his finisher, laying out the girl with his clothesline, the ref girl would quickly run over to see if Iris was out cold. Ambrogio however, would stop her, shaking his head as he would walk towards the girl. Planting his foot on the girl's midsection, he would point to the ref and tell her to begin to count. Reluctant, the ref girl would look at him for a bit before indeed doing as he said.

"ONE!...TWO.."

Iris eyes were closed after she takes the effect of his knee to the gut, follow up to her face to dazed her and to finish her off with his vicious clothesline, she wasnt sure if it really is his finisher but it would seems so since now, shes just out cold like a light, the sexy velvet vixen Iris laying spread eagle after his fnisher, Ambrogio pinning her down with his foot on her midsection, easy counting down to three, no way she could get up from it.

As the ref's hand came down onto the mat for the third time, Ambrogio would take his foot off the girl, stepping backwards as he would look down in her. His music would play through the speakers again as he would raise up his hand in the air, met with a chorus of boos.

"One by one each sinner in AFW will meet the same fate that you did." Ambrogio would say to the girl as he would turn and go to walk out of the ring, a slow and dignified movement as he took his coat and pendant, slipping them back on.