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Post by Jennifer Drew on Apr 27, 2008 23:52:44 GMT -5
Things always got a little intense when you stepped inside steel cage and Lacey's Playground was no exception. The entire thing had been a total slugfest with each woman getting introduced to the wire mesh more times than she'd probably wanted.
Between thoughts about how bad she was going to hate waking up tomorrow, Jennifer was thinking a few moves ahead and once she saw a window she didn't let it close.
She couldn't let this go on too long or else she'd probably have to be carried home leaving Lacey to break her apart and skip backstage as if she'd just come from a quiet little wine and cheese party and not a major wrestling match.
A sudden ending that was the thing. Here comes Lacey and here comes Jennifer's big surprise.
“We're going to look back at this and laugh so hard...
Right....”
The inside cradle was just disorienting enough to get her the three count and hand her the match.
Jennifer makes it to her feet still hurting all over from getting thrown into the cell and well, Lacey wasn't exactly playing around with her at least not in the traditional sense.
The referee raises her hand while her music plays and she started celebrating the big win while she waited for someone to unlock the cage.
Thank God that was over...
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Post by Lacey Cadavre on Apr 28, 2008 0:50:14 GMT -5
Or so she thought. It's over when Lacey says it's over. Enraged, she forcefully rams a forearm into the back of Jennifer Drew's head, watching her collapse against the ropes. Seething, she turns to the referee, who has already begun to try to restrain her, grabbing him, and charging him through the middle rope, into the cage just seconds before it begins to raise.
The referee couldn't save her anymore.
Angrily, Lacey approaches Jennifer, blocking a dazed punch attempt before dragging her off of the ropes by her hair, kneeing her in the stomach as she does so. She grabs her in a front facelock, lifting her in the air in a spin and faceplanting her straight into the canvas beneath her as Lacey sits down.
Jennifer bounces from the impact, rolling to her back. Lacey, in the meantime, crawls to her on her hands on knees, her clenched jaw ever so close to the glazed eyes of Miss Drew.
"Did you enjoy your spotlight? Enjoy your moment?
Now...
You're going to SCREAM!"
She screams at her, before reaching for her arm, attempting to latch in her Twisted Limbs submission finisher.
However, God did smile on Jennifer on more than one occasion on this day. Security had made it to the ring underneath the rising cage, and, before Lacey could do her worst, she was wrenched away from her prey by numerous individuals.
This was surely not over.
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