Speed Ticket or Handcuff match: Brenna vs Ise

After the pinfall, Ise was quick to break the cover again. She had every intention to just lay down in the middle of the ring to let herself get stretchered out, but she was responsible for her fans so she forced herself up on her feet, smiling groggily while the referee raised her hand up in the air and her music started to play.

She motioned for the referee to get her the handcuff so that she could bend down to cuff her opponents hands together.
"Ah well, you have at least proven me that you're neither a talentless bimbo or a stupid girlie. Very good."
She said, striking a professional and not gloating voice before saluting to the crowd.

Brenna groaned weakly as her senses began to come back to her. She tried to get upright, but found to her dismay that her wrists had been chained together, as per the losing stipulation for the match.

“Oh man… you got me good…” she grudgingly admitted to the bigger wrestler as Ise was cheered by the fans. Brenna held her bound hands up to her face in pure exhaustion.

“Ugh… like waking up in the cells… I feel like I drank a whole bottle of whisky…” she grimaced. "If this is a good performance, I hate to think what a bad one feels like..."

"I'd have pulverized you if you were a no talent hack, so you just paid your dues. Everything will be fine if you keep it up this way."
Ise would order for her helmet and her baton back before she would parade in the ring until Brenna would seem to be able to get up while the arena was filled with the red siren sound of her entrance and she would urge her to walk before her like as if she had been arrested.

Now that she had gained more practice in the ring again, she felt better prepared for any further confrontations with either of the two management chicks of the Friction Department. Too bad that she had to get back in the ring again to achieve this and money and power couldn't buy her way out of going down this road again.