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PYRE © vs. CHRONOA (CHRONOA WINS)

PYRE © vs. CHRONOA (CHRONOA WINS)

For the first time in OSW history two women, Chronoa and Pyre, will challenge for the World Championship! Who will prevail as the alpha female tonight?

The ref holds the OSW World Championship up for the crowd to see and signals for the bell.

DING! DING!! DING!!!

The champion and challenger step towards one another and tie up, collar and elbow. Chronoa towers over the rest of the OSW roster, and tonight she puts her full height and reach advantage on display against the smaller, more agile champion, overpowering Pyre down onto her knees and pushing Pyre onto her back, flat on the mat—

ONE!

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T—

Pyre slivers out a shoulder off the mat, but Chronoa pins that shoulder back down to the mat again—

ONE!

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Pyre gets her other shoulder up from underneath Chronoa’s grasp and presses her knees into Chronoa’s solar plexus, pushing Chronoa up and over into a monkey flip…

Chronoa has too much leverage though! She plants her feet back onto the mat and powers Pyre’s shoulders back down to the mat—

BUT PYRE PULLS CHRONOA’S ARM INTO HER—

FIRE TRIANGLE!

THE SUBMISSION IS LOCKED IN!

Chronoa is on her knees now, trying to keep her head up to locate the nearest rope for a break, reaching out, but there’s nothing within her grasp!

Chronoa changes gears and squats to her feet, then with all her might lifts a flabbergasted Pyre up on her shoulders…

AND POWERBOMBS PYRE DOWN—

NO!

A HURRICANRANA COUNTER BY PYRE USES THAT MOMENTUM TO SEND CHRONOA TUMBLING ACROSS THE RING!

Eversor scrambles to her feet and turns around right into—

BAPTISM BY FIRE!!

NO— CHRONOA CATCHES THE SUPERKICK!!

Pyre didn’t quite get enough height on that attempt and even though it caught Chronoa off-guard she was able to capture it in her bosom the same way a wide receiver may turn and catch a football right in the numbers.

Chronoa tosses Pyre’s foot straight up and Pyre takes to the air, back flipping in place and landing just as Chronoa spins and kicks her leg up right into the champ’s face—

TWISTED SMILE!!

BIG STANDING SPINNING HEEL KICK CONNECTS!!

The Fire Bitch tumbles face first into the ropes and Chronoa follows, picking her up against the ropes…

Irish whip. Pyre ducks a clothesline from Chronoa on the rebound. Chronoa bends over and Pyre leapfrogs her, and upon her return from the ropes is met with a massive big boot that drops her to the mat!

As Pyre claws herself up on the ropes she’s then suddenly met with a stiff knee from the on-rushing Chronoa—

GRAND CONCLUSION- TO THE HEAD!!

Pyre ricochets off the ropes and down to the mat, and Chronoa wastes no time putting the boots to the champ, stomping a mudhole into the void of where just about anyone else’s heart would be.

ONE!

The ref starts the five count as Chronoa quickly transitions into a choke, stepping onto Pyre’s neck and putting all her weight on it…

TWO!!

Chronoa pulls up on the top rope, further digging her foot into the undulating Pyre, who’s flapping around and slowly turning from red to purple…

THREE!!!

Chronoa lets out a shriek!

FOUR!!!!

PYRE IS TURNING BLUE!!!!

F—

CHRONOA STEPS OFF OF PYRE’S THROAT JUST IN TIME!!!!

The champ guards her neck and gasps for breath as the ref confronts the challenger for almost disqualifying herself.

Now the Harbinger of Fate pushes aside the ref, and pulls Pyre up to her feet and twists her arm into a wrist lock!

Chronoa, maintaining her grip on Pyre’s wrist, moves to the corner, and backs her way up to the top turnbuckle…

CHRONOA IS GOING OLD SCHOOL!!

Walking the tightrope, Chronoa makes it to the middle of the rope and pauses—

BUT PYRE YANKS HER OFF THE ROPE—

AND ABSOLUTELY DROPS HER INTO AN X-FACTOR!!

DESPERATION FIRE IN THE BELLY!!

With that, Pyre frantically spins around and mounts Chronoa from behind. The champ knows she needs to maintain her momentum, and does so by wrapping her arm around Chronoa’s neck and wrenches back as hard as she can—

AWAKENING!!

THE DRAGON SLEEPER HAS CHRONOA REELING!!

Pyre begs the ref to ask her, and the ref comes down to Chronoa’s level for a moment before taking a step back—

A VICIOUS RAGE HAS OVERTAKEN CHRONOA!!!

Her eyes, red and glowing, now fixate on Pyre, who is perplexed to say the least!

Pyre looks to the ref…

Then looks to the crowd…

BLACK MIST TO THE FACE FROM CHRONOA!!!

… NARROWLY DODGED BY PYRE!!!

Pyre, who released the submission, now scrambles to the ropes as Chronoa cracks her neck back into place and advances towards the champ—

Pyre ducks a lariat and books it into the opposite ropes. On the rebound Chronoa sprints forward to meet her half way with a spinning Enzu lariat—

FAILED JUSTICE—

DUCKED BY PYRE!!

Pyres flies back into the ropes again and sprints right at Chronoa, who at the last second bends over forward just as Pyre reaches her…

AND SHOOTS HERSELF UP, LAUNCHING PYRE HIGH INTO THE AIR BEFORE SHE CRASHES DOWN TO THE MAT ONTO HER BACK!!

HIGH BACK BODY DROP BY CHRONOA!!

Pyre arches her back in pain, still clearly sore after her title defense against Tag last week, and rolls out of the ring to the outside.

The champ throws her arms up in the air…

AND IS WALKING OUT!

SHE’S HEADING TOWARDS THE EXIT!

The ref bemoans Pyre to return to the ring to no avail, and must start the ten count—

ONE!

Pyre knows a count-out loss won’t cost her the title, and she turns the corner and just reaches the ramp as the ref continues—

TWO!

The crowd boos and Pyre gives them a piece of her mind as well, flipping the bird at them as she goes make her exit—

THREE!

…But not so fast.

CHRONOA FLIES OVER THE TOP ROPE OUT OF NOWHERE DIRECTLY ONTO PYRE!!!

SUICIDE DIVE OVER THE TOP!!!

FOUR!

The crowd is popping huge for Chronoa, and she lets out a primal scream in response!

FIVE!

Chronoa drags her opponent up and latches Pyre’s arms into a double underhook—

SIX!

AND EXECUTES A PICTURE PERFECT TIGER BOMB ONTO THE FLOOR!!

HOLY RETRIBUTION!!

SEVEN!

“HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!”

The crowd is losing their minds, but Chronoa is running out of time to extend this match, and both competitors are writhing in pain on the floor!

EIGHT!

Chronoa reaches her arm up onto the apron, attempting to pull herself off her ass while her counterpart lies in pure pain on the floor—

NINE!

The crowd let’s out a collective gasp and the ref puts his arms up in anticipation as Pyre makes no effort to pry herself off the ground. Meanwhile, Chronoa pulls herself halfway up onto the apron…

TE—

CHRONOA ROLLED IN AND OUT OF THE RING TO BREAK THE COUNT!

The Harbinger of Fate rolls Pyre back into the ring and stalks her from behind as the crowd chants:

“CHRONOA! CHRONOA! CHRONOA!”

The champ moves to the middle of the ring and gets to her knees…

AS CHRONOA RUSHES HER FROM BEHIND—

AND BASHES HER WITH A SPINNING ELBOW TO HER SKULL!!!

PYRE—

YOUR FATE HAS BEEN SEALED!!!

The Fire Bitch crumbles into what may as well be a pile of ashes, and Chronoa rolls her supine and pins her, hooking a leg—

ONE!

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TWO!!

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NEW CHAMP??

THREE!!!

NEW CHAMP!!!

Pyre has met her demise- it was Chronoa’s fate to win the OSW World Championship tonight!