Tension World Title- Ladder Match!

Kent, more worried as much as his face getting hurt and bruises, he slide himself in all battered by the two girls, Ro and Amanda, beating the crap out of him with their steel chairs and even getting smacked by John's ladder sending him out of the ring for more ass beating from the girls.... now, the champ getting him only to climb up the opposite side of the ladder face to face with the guy who is inches from getting the title belt. "You ass! Thats... thats my belt!" He shouted sending his fist to hit him in the jaw as John still able to hold himself there, though he fight back going for more punches too.

The champ doing his best to avoid getting hit in the face as they duke it out until his mind have second thought about his face just as important as his belt, bringing his arms up to cover. "NOT THE FACE!" But each hits that John send out, pushing Kent backward until something terrible goes wrong. "Uhhh uhh UHHH AHHH!" Kent start falling off the ladder and coming down to the mat.... though thats where Bree is which she was still recovering from getting kick in the face. **Animal abuse......** she thought and before she knows it, Kent come crashing down hard with his 200+ lbs body flatten the sexy catgirl. "NYAH!!!!!!!!!!!"

Both laying there groaning from the pain from one and another.

John shook himself a bit as he continued to fight Kent, this was the first time he felt like he was really in danger for the first time this fight. The two heavyweights were ontop of the ladder, slugging it out between them. Finally, Kent spazzed out when John nailed his face a few times. He flew down onto the ground, crashing into Bree! This was Johnâ€s chance!

He quickly got a hold of himself, climbed all the way up the ladder, standing on the very top rung and….grabbed the belt!

The bell rang as John took the belt. He slung it over his shoulder and then slid down the ladder, putting his boots on either side of it to slide down it quickly. Ro and Amanda were jumping up and down and screaming with joy. John, meanwhile, approached Kent. He reached down and yanked Kentâ€s arm hard, getting him off of Bree so she wasnâ€t being crushed. “Sorry, Catwoman.” He said, before bolting and running out of the ring!

He shot his fist into the air and shouted out to the crowed, who also cheered, right before the three of them got out of the arena and ran backstage!

John wins via retrieving the belt.
JOHN IS THE NEW TENSION CHAMPION!