The opening to the Mom FIght Championships shows a house at dawn in the shadows as the camera speeds up to morning. A child is sleeping as a alarm clock wakes him up. Then a door opens revealing a shadow image of a woman motioning him to come out of the room. We see a sequence of shots of her laying out clothes, preparing their lunch, as shots of children's eyes one by one wake up out of bed. Then we see a shot of attractive blonde casted to be the mom for this video making eggs as her daughter is in the bathroom brushing her teeth. The camera then cuts to a shot of the womans' hands as she puts notebooks and a folder into their school bag. We then transition into a shot of a child in the bathroom combing his hair. Then we cut to a shot of the blonde mom handing the children their lunch boxes with their backpacks on kissing them on the cheek as they head out the door to the bus stop. Suddenly, a limoseine pulls out to the corner of a curb parked on a city street . We cut to a shot of that same blonde mom in a gorgeous blue dress getting out as the camera gets a shot of her legs. The camera does a establishing shot of her leaving the limoseuine walking up the steps to the Joe Louis Arena.

We then see a camera angle the back of her skirt as her legs walk up the stairs. Then the blonde mom opens up the door to the locker room as we see her face shadow with her in the blue dress. We then cut to a shot of her finger opening up her gym locker . Then we see a backshot of her as she takes off the dress . Now we see a camera get an angle of her rubbing oil on her arm . The camera then gets a shot of her applying a fresh coat of red lipstick to her lips.
Then we see the blond lady in her gold one piece suit as the camera cuts to a close up shot of her lacing up her wrestling boots. The camera then gets a shot of locker # 69 closing and then gets a low angle of her white wrestling boots walking through the backstage area. Now we get a low zoomed out shot oft the back of her in her gold one piece swimsuit walking out to the arena . We then cut to a computerized graphic of gold plated nude woman's statutes perched on top of a ring post on four corners as a pro wrestling ring appears. The ring then tilts down and turns around until it finally zooms up on screen to reveal the red and white Mom Fight Logo.
We then cut to the ring view as a graphic flashes up

Live and under it , it says Joe Louis Arena , and under that it shows the state and city it is in which is Detroit, Michigan.
Jim Ross is heard doing the commentary
Jim Ross: Mature Womens Wrestling brings to you it's first ever tournament in which every day moms of all walks of life born and trained hard with a years worth of training have suddenly found themselves in the midst of this grand spectacle to determine the first ever undisputed MomFight Ladies Championship of the world. You can feel the excitement and the anticipation that you can cut with a knife. We are prepared for a great program today here on the Mature Womens Wrestling Network It sure is going to be one heck of a program here today, big crowd right here in the Motor City for some ladies action and not to mention our growing number of Mom Fight internet fans awaiting for one heck of a slobberknocker. Before we get you down to ringside let's introduce some of the fighters in this opening contest.
MATURE WOMENS WRESTLING LADIES TOURNAMENT
#16 - Ellen Kramer
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#17- Holly Nelson

“Welcome to another night of Mom Fight Wrestling! Our first match tonight features two women who are both trying to achieve a title match, so let’s get right to it! Our first competitor, from the Phoenix, AZ who , stands 5 feet 4 inches tall and weighs 130 lbs. Please give a warm welcome to ….. Lisa Nelson
The crowd erupted in cheers as Lisa burst through the doors and began a lively trot to ringside weraing a black ring jacket with her black one piece suit underneath going to the theme of Aretha Frankline and ANnie Lennox to SIsters are Doin It For Themselves
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FX31fJYHySI. Slapping hands with the fans along the way as she smiled widely from the raucous ovation, Lisa continued to jog until she finally made her way up into the ring, skipping around it to show her appreciation to the fans by waving and blowing them kisses. But the enthusiasm was soon tempered as the announcer continued.
“And her opponent tonight, from Minneapolis, MN, standing 5 feet 5 inches tall and weighing 145 pounds of pure power, please welcome ….. Ellen Kramer!”
Pushing through the doors, Ellen began a determined walk toward the ring marching to the beat to Savage Garden's - I want You
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QxoDKNGLHIU . Walking at a slow, measured pace with her face wearing a glamorous shimmering blue jacket Image she kept her eyes glued up into the ring, focusing on Lisa as she strode forward. Finally making her way into the ring, she marched to her corner, turned and again glared across at Lisa, who was bobbing in her corner, rolling her neck and shaking out her arms and legs.
The two women remained in their corners as the crowd buzzed with anticipation, clearly partial to Lisa. The announcer then climbed out of the ring as Ellen continued to stare down her opponent, who did her best to ignore the intimidating glare. The referee then stepped forward and within seconds, the bell rang to start the match.
Reacting quickly, Lisa skipped to her right, her slim body clad in a black one piece swimsuit and matching boots as her long, wavy brown hair flowed down well below her shoulders. She leaned forward as she moved in a circular motion, ready for anything Ellen had to offer. Her opponent was much less animated, storming straight ahead as if to challenge Lisa to meet her in the center of the ring. The mom continued to circle, but then accepted the challenge by charging at her. With both arms stretched forward Lisa lunged at Ellen, but the powerful brunette fended her off with just her left arm while spiraling her right arm backward. The powerful limb gained momentum as it rose, the authoritative thrust of it driving her up onto her toes as it began to descend. As Lisa tried to control Ellen’s left arm, she was oblivious to the impending attack as her athletic opponent delivered a ferocious chop to the left side of her neck.
Striking the nerve-filled crux between Lisa’s neck and shoulder, the blow caused the mom’s knees to buckle as her head collapsed to the left and her face twisted in pain. Her neck and shoulder instantly began to tingle as the pain quickly shot down the side of her body. With Lisa momentarily anesthetized, Ellen then grabbed hold of her left wrist and used it to lift Lisa’s limp, left arm, flopping it across Ellen’s right shoulder. The powerful Minneapolis native then gave a loud and angry grunt while aggressively lifting her knee into Lisa’s stretched midsection.
”OOOMMMPPHHH!” moaned the pretty mom as she was lifted onto her toes by the brute force of the blow before faltering forward, her left arm still stretched across Ellen’s shoulder.
With the fans booing Lisa’s dazed condition, Ellen then propped her flopping opponent upright, reaching down to callously dig her fingers into Lisa’s soft, inner thigh. Squeezing the supple skin angrily, Ellen used the grip to hoist Lisa into the air, upending her in the process. With her fingers embedded deeply and tightly into Lisa’s skin, the mom began to shriek in pain as her body was lifted, her long, brown hair falling toward the canvas as her legs shot upward.
”IIIIEEEEYYYYEEEE!” screeched Lisa as the pain grew severe, her high-pitched squeals louder than the fans boos.
With the mom’s legs stretched vertically, Ellen then allowed her to drop, Lisa’s body falling in the same direction it had risen until finally she crashed, face-first, to the canvas. Landing brutally on the front of her body, Lisa bounced upward once before falling to the canvas, writhing in pain as she instinctively got to her hands and knees, trying desperately to massage the pain in her thigh. Squirming while in the kneeling position, Lisa was in agony as she softly whimpered in pain.
Lifting her arms to flex her muscles; the first display intended for the fans; Ellen was greeted with a cascade of jeers as she stood over her fallen opponent. But she then moved closer, reaching down to snatch a handful of hair from the back of Lisa’s head as she yanked it upward. She then moved closer and spread her legs, pulling Lisa’s head between them before clamping them tightly together to trap it between her knees. With Lisa still on her hands and knees, Ellen then abruptly dropped to the canvas, driving Lisa’s face down into it.
Sprawled apart on the canvas, the mom lay face down, her arms strewn to her sides as her legs lay flat below her. Ellen meanwhile pushed herself onto one knee while staring down at her writhing victim, a hint of satisfaction on her face before she grabbed a handful of Lisa’s long, brown hair and ripped her onto her feet. She then grabbed the side of her bikini bottom and used the grip to hoist her high into the air before dropping her hard to the canvas in an awesome body slam which jarred Lisa’s spine. The pretty mom again sprawled apart on her back, arching it in evidence of the effects of the debilitating slam.
Ellen moved in quickly again however, snatching Lisa’s hair with both hands to again heave her upright. Switching her grip to clench hold of Lisa’s arm with both of her hands, Ellen then tossed the embattled beauty across the ring, sending her charging toward the side ropes. Bouncing off of them, Lisa rumbled helplessly back toward her eagerly awaiting opponent, her large chest shuddering wildly from beneath her one piece with each fast paced step she took. Upon reaching the center of the ring, Lisa’s midsection was met by the straightened leg of her attacker, the sole of Ellen’s boot skewering her midsection and impaling it with tremendous force. With her face twisting in pain, Lisa doubled over while gurgling loudly, Ellen moving closer to wrap her arms around the bowed beauty’s waist and secure a tight grip around it. She then hoisted the folded mom’s body, upending her in mid air before dropping her downward, Lisa’s arms spreading out to her sides as she fell.
Landing squarely on her shoulder blades, Lisa’s legs curled upward upon impact, her toes touching the canvas above her head before her legs unfurled and her body dropped flat against the canvas on its’ back. The collision had shaken the ring and drew a gasp from several of the fans due to its’ ferocity, Lisa showing the effects as she remained flat on her back, her arms spread to her sides as her chest heaved up and down from her heavy breathing as she stared blankly towards the ceiling.
Ellen paused, once again flexing her muscles as the fans booed her heartily. Se had begun an impressive display of her strength and power, and with Lisa flattened beneath her, the effects of her dominance were evident in her victim’s trampled condition. Bending her legs at the knee, Lisa remained flat on her back, a large, ugly bruise colored purple and dark grey now visible on her inner thigh where Ellen had earlier clenched hold of her skin.
Turning her attention back to her fallen opponent, Ellen stepped between Lisa’s spread legs, reaching down to grab hold of them and secure her grip. Pulling upward, she lifted Lisa’s lower body, heaving upward until just the top of the mom’s shoulders and back of her head remained against the mat. Looking down at her, Ellen for the first time, muttered something at Lisa.
“Sorry girlfriend, but you standing between me and my title fight, so I gotta remove you forcibly!”
With that, Ellen yanked back on Lisa’s legs, pulling her back off of the canvas while falling backward herself. Lisa sailed upward, her body flying through the air and headed toward the corner as Ellen released her grip. Sailing forward, Lisa’s chest slammed against the top turnbuckle in the corner, her neck snapping forward upon impact to drive her pretty face down into the padded cushion. Lisa’s body quivered at the collision, her arms falling over the top rope as she hung limply from it. Ellen meanwhile backed into the opposite corner, and after a brief pause, began to charge forward, lowering her shoulder as she motored across the ring.
The fans began to yell a warning to the drooping mom, and Lisa was able to envision what was coming. She hastily locked her arms over the top rope and used the grip to propel herself upward, her feet lifting until they landed on the middle rope. Unable to stop herself, Ellen powered forward, her head driving through the ropes beneath Lisa before the top of it slammed into the pole in the corner. The fans erupted with cheers as Ellen’s body slumped down onto the middle turnbuckle, Lisa perched above her before dropping down onto her back.
With the crowd cheering her on, Lisa landed hard on top of Ellen’s back before wrapping her legs tightly around Ellen’s waist. Although dazed, Ellen nonetheless was able to slowly push herself onto her knees, Lisa crossing her ankles in front of her powerful opponent’s stomach to attach herself to her. Ellen grabbed the top rope and used it to push herself onto her feet as Lisa wrapped her arms around Ellen’s head to secure herself. With the mom’s arms squeezed tightly around her face and covering her eyes in the process, Ellen wandered blindly forward, her opponent perched on her back while trying desperately to clasp her legs in a rigorous strangle hold of Ellen’s midsection.
The sight was quite comical as Lisa rode on her opponent’s back, clenching tightly to her with both her arms and legs. Sightless, Ellen continued to stumble around until finally she bumped into the side ropes, moving awkwardly as Lisa squeezed her body with all of her strength. Leaning against the ropes, Ellen began to stumble along them until reaching the corner and feeling the turnbuckle as it pressed against her body, took a few steps forward while facing in toward the ring. She then suddenly burst rearward, ramming Lisa’s back against the corner in the process.
The mom’s body recoiled upon impact, though she kept her legs fastened to Ellen’s waist. She was then carried forward a few steps before again being rammed against the corner. With her back already aching and unable to withstand much more punishment from the jarring collisions, Lisa finally uncoiled her right arm from Ellen’s head and quickly began to deliver a flurry of short, stiff punches into it. Unable to extend her arms far enough to deliver maximum power, the blows were nonetheless effective, although her powerful opponent, unimpeded, once again slammed her against the corner.
With her face wincing in pain, Lisa nonetheless tried to tighten the grip of her legs even more around her opponent’s belly in order to weaken Ellen further. She then, again, began to punch at Ellen’s head, although her attempts did not prevent Ellen from pounding her back against the corner a fourth time. With her efforts failing as Ellen stumbled forward once again, Lisa contemplated hopping off of her attackers back, but instead chose another course of action. Rather then drop down, she opted to go up, lifting her right leg and dropping the back of her thigh onto Ellen’s shoulder before repeating the undertaking with her left leg. Now seated atop Ellen’s broad, powerful shoulders, Lisa tightened her thighs around Ellen’s head before again beginning to drive a series of blows down onto it. Now able to more fully extend her arms, the added intensity of the blows became obvious.
With Lisa now riding higher on Ellen’s body, the powerful wrestler was no longer able to ram the mom against the corner. And the effect of the blows to the head had finally begun to achieve some benefit for Lisa as Ellen stumbled across the ring, trying frantically to reach up and grab at the mom beauty. As they drew closer to the opposite corner however, Lisa halted her punching attack and instead launched her own arms straight over head while leaning backward slightly before throwing her own weight forward. The momentum caused Lisa to tumble downward, and as she kept her thighs clamped tightly to Ellen’s head, pulled her down in the process.
Lisa plunged downward, and as the top of her shoulders hit the canvas, she rolled forward, squeezing tightly onto Ellen’s head to pull her over as well. Completing her roll, Lisa’s legs launched her opponent forward, flipping it over until the back of Ellen’s legs flew over the top rope on either side of the corner. With her back striking the turnbuckles and her body upended, Ellen’s legs bent over the ropes, and her body fell beneath them, the powerful attacker now trapped in an upended and compromising position. With her legs curled over the top rope and the back of her knees resting against it on either side of the corner, Ellen’s overturned body dangled from the corner. With the crowd cheering frantically for the athletic maneuver and turnaround in the match, Lisa slowly began to push herself onto her feet, reaching back to grab at her aching back. The punishment it had taken was evident in her pained moves, but gradually Lisa got to her feet and marched up in front of her hanging foe.
With her fans encouraging her, Lisa launched a furious attack, stomping away at Ellen’s ribs, midsection and chest. Each blow sent Ellen’s dangling body into a flailing fit, her body recoiling as Lisa continued to wail away at her. The ref moved in to intervene, but by the time Lisa heeded his warning, the damage had been done. She backed away for a second, watching as Ellen’s body withered off of the ropes, but the mom then pushed the ref out of the way, grabbed hold of the trapped wrestlers’ calves and rolled them off of the ropes, sending her rotating back into the ring before she landed, face down, near the corner.
The still weary mom paused while dropping back into the corner, once again reaching for her aching back as Ellen writhed below her. The attack on Ellen’s head, and then body, had left the once powerful woman reeling, and though she pushed herself up onto her elbows, she went no further as Lisa continued to stare down at her while breathing heavily. The fans continued to shower the mom with cheers as she caught her breath and recovered from her aches, quickly lifting her arm to acknowledge the adulation, though doing so in a very reserved manner. Though Ellen was down, Lisa knew that she was still dangerous, so allowing herself just enough time to recover, she then resumed the attack.
Pushing out of the corner she walked over to the fallen Ellen’s side, gazing down at her back. She then turned and dropped down, landing her wonderfully curved butt down into the small of Ellen’s back. The butt drop caused Ellen’s head to jerk upward, and with Lisa now seated alongside her, facing away from her flattened foe, the mom reached back and hooked one of her arms around Ellen’s neck, while grabbing her thigh with the other. She then began to pull on each, causing the downed warrior’s back to arch painfully as she was folded backward.
Now on her side, Ellen’s back was wedged tightly up against Lisa’s as the fiery mom continued to heave on her neck and leg. Ellen flailed her arm upward, but then gathered her strength and rolled her body so that she forced Lisa to roll backward with her. Before she knew what happened, Lisa found her shoulders pinned to the canvas as her legs shot upward, kicking and thrashing wildly. The ref dove in and began to count, reaching two before Lisa was somehow able to lift her left shoulder just slightly off of the mat. With the count stopped, Lisa released her grip of Ellen’s neck in order to free herself from the rolled over ensnarement. Getting up into a seated position, Ellen turned and watched as Lisa did the same, the two scrambling back to their feet at just about the same time as the crowd buzzed with excitement.
Without hesitation, Lisa charged at her opponent, firing a huge overhand forearm into Ellen’s chest, jarring the larger woman back a step. But Ellen retaliated with a ferocious blow of her own to Lisa’s large bosom, sending her stumbling back onto the ropes as her chest bounced wildly from beneath her white bikini top. Ellen then rushed her, slamming a forearm into the side of Lisa’s head which sent jarred it to the side as her long, wavy hair flew along with it. She then lifted her leg and drove a brutal stomp straight into Lisa’s gut, sinking the mom deeply into the ropes as she covered her midsection and moaned in pain. With her adrenalin pumping, Ellen moved in and grabbed two handfuls of hair from Lisa’s bowed head, but the resilient mom hastily wrapped her arms around Ellen’s waist while driving her shoulder into Ellen’s gut and driving her backward. Plowing forward, Lisa forced her opponent to backpedal, turning toward the corner before she rammed Ellen’s back against it.
Rising quickly, Lisa turned and reached back across her shoulder, grabbing Ellen by the head before flipping her in toward the ring. Landing hard on her back, Ellen’s legs spread open upon landing as her torso lifted off the mat after impact. Lisa then began to climb up the corner, getting to the top rope before turning quickly and leaping forward. Attempting to splash her body onto her fallen foe, Lisa had not been quick enough in her ascent, allowing Ellen to get to her feet as the diving mom approached. As a result, Ellen caught the flying fighter, cradling her body in her arms before dropping to one knee while extending the other forward. As a result, Lisa’s midsection slammed down onto Ellen’s knee in a brutal over-the-knee gut buster.
Rolling off of her attacker’s extended leg, Lisa dropped to the canvas before floundering on her back while holding her aching tummy. She thrashed about in obvious pain, her stomach burning from the brutal collision as the fans jeered Ellen, who got to her feet and stood ominously over the downed mom. Watching as Lisa rolled onto her stomach before then pushing herself onto her hands and knees, Ellen moved alongside her and then savagely punted her foot upward, hammering Lisa’s already aching belly with a loud FWUMP!
The battered beauty howled out loud while her body lifted off the canvas from the overwhelming ferocity of the kick, before she plopped over onto her back, once again rolling frantically around while covering her mangled midsection. But her assailant wasn’t about to let Lisa recover as she snatched her up by the hair, shoved her arms between her legs, hoisted her into the air and then slammed her against the canvas with a forceful body slam. As Lisa kicked one leg up and down whiles flat on her back, Ellen stormed around the perimeter of the flattened body before again grabbing her by the hair and ripping her to her feet. She then seized Lisa’s wrist and whirled beneath it to twist the limb behind her back, but Lisa was able to continue her spin and reverse the attempt. The result was Ellen facing out toward the crowd while Lisa had her arm bent painfully behind her.
The powerful black woman grunted angrily as she tried to wriggle free, but the weakened Lisa kept her at bay by further wrenching her arm behind her back. Again the fans voiced their support for Lisa as she had withstood another of Ellen’s raging attacks, and managed to turn the tables on her. Lisa continued to dance around the ring as her more powerful victim did everything in her power to wriggle free, though her attempts were unsuccessful.
As Lisa continued to wrench her opponent’s arm behind her back, she then wrapped her other arm around Ellen’s waist while sliding one of her own legs between those of her trapped adversary. She then tried to pull Ellen upward, though her first attempt was unsuccessful. But regrouping, she tried again, this time lifting Ellen a few inches before dropping her down and slamming the powerful woman’s crotch down onto her outstretched knee. Ellen’s mouth opened wide as she sat upon Lisa’s knee, her arm still twisted behind her back before Lisa then pushed her forward, causing her to drop to the mat.
The fans erupted, cheering as Lisa got up and stood over her fallen foe, breathing deeply as she brushed her hair back from her face. Ellen meanwhile lay on her side, her legs clamped together as she squirmed in pain, trying to recover and push herself up. She got to a seated position before Lisa moved in behind her, kneeling down and grabbing hold of her two wrists and pulling them behind her. She then shoved one knee into Ellen’s back to bend her even more deeply. With the powerful woman’s arms now stretched behind her and the center of her body bent forward from Lisa’s knee in her back, Ellen began to growl angrily from the painful hold. But gradually Ellen began to get her legs beneath her, and then push herself onto her knees. Lisa struggled to keep her at bay, but her angry and determined opponent nonetheless continued to rise, until finally she got to her feet, Lisa forced to rise behind her while keeping hold of Ellen’s arms.
The two women trembled from the struggle, but Ellen then abruptly powered her body around, whirling her arms to force Lisa to break the hold. Now face to face, Ellen then charged forward with her arm extended, delivering a short and potent clothesline which knocked Lisa flat on her back.
With her long hair strewn all around her head as she lay on her back, Lisa looked up as Ellen stood directly over her head, her boots stepping onto her hair as she reached down to grab hold of her wrists. She then began to pull up on the mom’s arms, her hair being ripped from her head as Ellen continued to step on it. With her arms extended straight upward as they were pulled on, Lisa’s body was forced upward as well though her hair was trapped beneath Ellen’s boots. The mom began to scream in protest as the pain in her scalp became unbearable.
After a few more moments of merciless yanking, Ellen dropped Lisa to the mat, but then quickly yanked up on her once more, again Lisa’s head wedged against the canvas as her long, brown tresses were ripped away from her scalp.
“IIIIEEEEEEEEY!” she squealed in obvious pain as Ellen repeated the maneuver a third time, locks of Lisa’s hair being torn from her head in the process.
Finally Ellen dropped her a third time, grabbing Lisa by the wrist and ripping her onto her feet. As she did so, Ellen turned so that the two were back to back, and then reached back across her shoulder to grab Lisa from beneath her chin. Positioning herself so that her stretched opponent’s back was horizontal to her own shoulders, Ellen then grabbed hold of Lisa’s inner thigh with her other hand, listing Lisa onto her shoulders. The distraught mom now flat across Ellen’s broad and powerful shoulders, her upper body being bent down on one side while her legs were pulled down on the other, her back bent painfully in between. Lisa again began to scream from the torturous over the shoulder backbreaker hold as her brawny adversary pulled her apart.
“IIIIEEEEEEEEY!” she howled loudly as the crowd booed the sight of Lisa’s voluptuous body being bent in half.
The ref moved in to check if Lisa was ready to submit, and barked the question to her. She squealed in pain once more, but then finally responded in a trembling, pained voice.
”No ” she replied , leaving the referee perplexed.
The ref again barked the question at her, “Do you give up?”, but this time qualified the
Still screaming in pain as her back felt as if it were about to break in half, Lisa was nonetheless defiant, and responded with an even more trembly voice, though her conviction was quite clear.
”I ……. Will never ……. Give up!” she groaned, prompting Ellen to pull on her arched body even more.
“IIIIIIII..E..E..E..E..E..E..E..E!” wailed Lisa as the fans continued to boo, though several now feared for the mom wrestlers well being.
Ellen gave another mighty tug on the stretched beauty’s bowed body, eliciting an even more anguished cry, followed by a tormentedoutburst.
Lisa yelled in protest, though neither the ref nor Ellen understood what she was saying.
Obviously too proud to submit to the debilitating hold, Lisa nonetheless was aware of the consequences of her actions, as her protest could be translated to mean “You are breaking my back!”
With the fans growing more vocal in their protest of the damaging hold, Ellen snarled angrily back at them, but then abruptly dropped to both knees, the impact of her landing jarring Lisa’s already mangled back even more.
”Ooooooohhhhh!” groaned the suffering beauty as her contorted body rolled Down Ellen’s back before dropping to the canvas.
Laying on her side, Lisa’s legs kicked furiously as she grabbed for her contorted spine. The pain was overwhelming as she remained on her side, her pretty face twisted from beneath her long brown hair, which completely covered it. Ellen stood upright before marching triumphantly around the ring, finally stomping over in front of the prone Lisa, who remained on her side. The powerful attacker then kicked her foot forward, ramming the point of her wrestling boot into the mom’s vulnerable and wide open midsection. Absorbing the boot, the soft skin of Lisa’s belly collapsed around it before it was extracted, the tormented Lisa rolling onto her back as her legs again kicked furiously to demonstrate her pain.
Now standing alongside side her fallen victim, Ellen then placed the sole of her boot down onto Lisa’s chest, flexing her biceps in the process. As the ref dove in, Lisa was in too much pain to resist as he slapped the mat three times, counting Lisa out. A flurry of cheeers sprang up from the fans as Ellen’s arms were raised in victory as Savage Gardens' I want you was faded up again
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QxoDKNGLHIU, the dominant wrestler enjoying her moment of celebration. As she lowered her arms, she glanced down at her flattened foe, sneering before strolling to the side of the ring, climbing out of it and making her way back to the locker room. Lisa meanwhile remained flat on her back, her arms spread overhead as one leg continued to slowly kick up and down. She had fought gallantly once again, but was overpowered by her stronger, more aggressive opponent, leaving Lisa with a troubling loss.
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