SS21 World championship - Alaina Sanders (c) vs Charlotte Ravel

Charlotte did not move too fast, but her movements were clear and confident, thanks to which she was already almost at the top of the ladder. A few more steps and she will be able to stretch her hands to the cherished belt. To the golden belt that personified her aspirations. Just a few moments and she will be able to prove that the new generation is always superior to the previous one. And at that moment, when the Frenchwoman had already reached out her hand to the belt, she noticed a movement below.

The young woman turned her head abruptly and her eyes widened. How is this even possible? Alaina was not only on her feet, but also moving towards the ladder. Not to start climbing up, but to ram it! And even if Charlotte had time to react to it, it would not have affected anything. She was too high to counter the sudden resurrection of her rival.

Despite all the composure, a shiver ran down the Frenchwoman's back when the champion's body crashed into the ladder and this construction, along with Charlotte, began to lean to the side. She knew what was about to happen, she was not stupid. Someone might have tried to prepare for this, but the truth was that no one could prepare for this.

The top of the ladder landed on the top rope, and that was the biggest problem. Because of this Charlotte's journey did not end. She fell out of the ring. And what happened next, perhaps many would consider a luck. But in this case, the martial arts master did not turn to call himself lucky. Charlotte's body collapsed right onto the commentary table, completely breaking it apart. Someone might say that she was lucky that she did not fall on the concrete floor. Well, next time, try it yourself and compare the results. Believe, it makes no difference what you fall on from such a height.

“Aaaaah!!! AAAahhhh!!!" everyone who knew Charlotte even a little should have understood that screaming like meant only that the pain in her body was something more than what she could stand. "Aaaahhhhhhhh!!!"

The pink-haired woman writhed in pain, rolling from side to side, clutching her right shoulder. Perhaps it was a dislocation, now she could not say for sure, the only thing she knew was that she had collapsed onto the fucking table from a height of about ten meters, and maybe more. And as she landed on the right side of her body, her shoulder took most of the damage.

“Uuuuaaahhh…” she continued to groan.

With absolutely no control over her body, she could not hold back the tears of pain. A few moments ago, she almost reached the belt, and now she was lying among the pieces of wood. What is it? What the... Charlotte touched her right leg with her hand. What is it? No, it can't be. Can't be. Something was sticking out of her thigh.

“No… no no no…” she was ready to send prayers to anyone, if only everything turned out not as she thought, "please no..."

Charlotte brushed the back of her hand over her face to wipe away her tears. Her body was shaking with wild pain. But she needed to know. If it was an open fracture, then it was the end. And she needed to know. Still sobbing in pain, she finally opened her eyes, looking at her right leg. Air almost out of her mouth with a whistling. It was just a piece of wood that dug into her thigh. Have you ever enjoyed a fucking piece of wood in your thigh? No? Because Charlotte was glad of this fact. Why? This means that she could continue to fight. She could keep fighting and take that belt, which caused her to fall on the fucking table from a fucking deadly height.

In pain, she took a sitting position. The muscles on the Frenchwoman's face twitched involuntarily and even painful groans erupted through her closed mouth. Tears were still flowing from her eyes and she still could not stabilize her breathing. With trembling hands, she bent her right leg at the knee. The spasm went from her thigh to the rest of her body. The young woman whined. It was necessary to do this. She tightly gripped a piece of wood that protruded from her thigh. Her lips were trembling and she could not make up her mind.

"Come on!" she mentally ordered herself.

The pink-haired woman jerked her hand to the side and a piece of wood came out of her flesh. She screamed like a wild beast and fell back to her lying position, throwing the piece of wood away. She covered her mouth with both hands, but even that was not enough.

"Merde de chien sale!" she said intermittently with almost open anger.

Charlotte glanced at the wound. Blood was running down her thigh, but still it wasn’t so bad. The Frenchwoman had some medical skills, otherwise she would not have been able to get a trainer license. The color and amount of blood indicated that the veins and artery were not affected. And although it hurt like hell, the wound wasn’t too deep. It would be nice to remove the bandage from one of the hands and bandage this wound. But... stop, wait a minute... damn!

Charlotte turned her head sharply towards the ring. The champion began to climb the ladder again. The martial arts master's gaze became darker, at that moment even the pain faded into the background. A growl escaped from the young woman's throat through clenched jaws. Her heart began to beat faster, she felt anger fill her. She knew she should not give in to it, because she made a promise. But fuck it all.

"I won't let you win..." she thought.

The martial arts master rose to her feet. Due to the sharp pain in her thigh, her legs gave way and she almost fell. But she was able to stay on her feet. She had to get used to this pain, it will continue to eat her until the end of the match. Due to the fact that her smooth shoulder was still in a terrible state, it would not be possible to repeat the trick with throwing the ladder a second time, she understood this. In addition, the Amazon climbed higher and higher with each passing second.

“Let's see how you like that,” Charlotte whispered under her breath.

Limping, she ran forward. When she reached the ring platform, she grabbed the bottom rope and jumped to the edge of the ring. For a moment, the Sand Lizard's body trembled, it was difficult for her to move under the pressure of the pain she experienced after falling. But this was not the last fall in this match. Why was she so sure of that? Because another flight was waiting for her now.

She was not going to give Alaina the victory. Although it was not the worst thing to slip to the bottom of the rating after defeat, Charlotte knew that defeat in this match would return everything to its starting point and all her labors would sink into oblivion. No, that won't happen. Grabbing the top rope, the martial arts master was going to pull it down and then jump up.

Now she has had to use all the self-control she is capable of. The pain prevented her from concentrating, but she had no room for a mistake. Charlotte was about to place both feet on the top rope and then use the momentum to jump forward one more time. No, Alaina will not take this belt with her today. The Sand Lizard intended to move her left shoulder forward in order to slam into her opponent with a slingshot diving shoulder block!

"Uggghhhh..." the young woman groaned.

Indeed, Alaina's body slightly helped her smooth out the consequences of the fall. But considering everything that happened in this match, it was not a big help for the body of the Frenchwoman. However, all this was not in vain. One half of her body lay on the body of her rival, and the other half lay on the mat. She was breathing heavily, trying to somehow cope with the pain. But still, she again prevented the champion from finishing the match. Now the most difficult thing remained to be done.

With a groan, the Sand Lizard rolled off the Amazon's body and got up on all fours. The blood ran down her leg harder and harder. Of course, this was not surprising, because sudden movements were not medical help in the case of an open wound. But it drained her strength, not to mention the fact that it was very difficult to keep moving with an open wound.

She looked at her rival with a tired look. She had a strange feeling. Again. Just like in the previous match. At that time, she was able to break the wall and become a winner. But it was from that moment that she began to feel that something was wrong. She almost forgot about this feeling lately due to endless training. It helped her distract herself. But now the feeling came to her again. And she did not like this feeling, because she had already managed to find out what exactly it was. It was a premonition. A premonition of what should happen.

Jaws clenched, the Frenchwoman rolled to the side in order to leave the ring. The right side of her body was functioning too bad. The wound on the thigh and shoulder injury were too serious. She understood that she needed at least a little time. It wasn't possible to get rid of the pain, but at least she could get used to it. And now she needed a way to get Alaina out of the side without using a heavy throw. And in her arsenal there was one suitable option.

The young woman intended to grab her opponent by the hand and pull her to the edge of the ring so that the champion's upper body was hanging from the ring. Falling from a great height directly onto the table took too much from her, so she was not going to hold back. She had to attack the champion with the toughest methods if she wanted to win. And, believe, she wanted this more than anything else.

"Still looking down on me?" she thought, taking a short look into the eyes of the American woman.

The martial arts master intended to stick her left elbow out to the side and then down that directly onto the Amazon's chest. Once upon a time, she did not think that she would have to use such movements. But each new match showed that if she wants to reach the top, then there are no too cruel means. And while she had no intention of ever using trickery and dirty things, she was determined to do whatever was necessary to earn the champion title. And this elbow drop was to become a symbol of her unshakable intentions to win this match.

Charlotte was not too heavy, but in order to somehow compensate for this, she used the environment and physics. Therefore, her elbow drop was more than effective. Despite the fact that she also fell to the floor, the champion received much more, she knew it. The power of this attack caused the Amazon to literally roll over in the air, causing her to land on her head. This played into the hands of the Frenchwoman, because it meant that she had the opportunity to continue to attack.

The young woman got up on all fours and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Her whole body was wet, and she could forget about restoring her breathing. She understood that the match slowly began to move to the stage where the economy of strength was unproductive. Now she must to go forward, oblivious to the fatigue and pain. The pink-haired woman glanced at her rival.

Now she had a great opportunity to turn the American woman on her back, sit on her and start sending blow after blow in her face. Most likely, no one could accuse the Sand Lizard of anything after that. After all, in the end it was a match without any rules and in the case of the world title, all means were good. But Charlotte herself knew that she could not respect herself after that. The days when she needed victory at any cost are over. At least she wanted to believe it.

"No, I will crush you without this," she thought, "and then no one will doubt that I deserve this belt because I'm a noble fighter."

Jaws clenched, she rose to her feet and took a step towards her rival lying on her stomach. Everything is relative. Until recently, Charlotte thought that there could not be a tougher match than on the Avalanche. Well, now she was ready to change that opinion. The current match has already taken away from her more than it was last time. On the other hand, though, she should have expected it. The stakes were much higher this time. And she perfectly understood that her rival was not eager to lose the title. Well, Charlotte was also not going to miss her chance, because everything she did was for this moment.

The martial arts master was about to bend down in order to put her hands under Alaina's arms and fix the double underhook hold. She didn’t need to waste strength in order to raise Alaina to her feet, now it was enough for her to just slightly pull Alaina up so that the head of the Amazon was between the sweaty thighs of the young woman. When she wins, no one else will look down on her, especially Alaina. And now Charlotte intended to jump up and then bend her legs in knees in order to ram her opponent's face into the concrete floor with a kneeling double underhook facebuster.

For a few more moments, Charlotte remained on her knees after her rival's face collided with the concrete floor. She tilted her head to the side, crunching her neck, then she rose to her feet. Her right arm was still not in the best condition, but now the martial arts master began to get used to the pain with every movement, now she could again use this part of the body for more active actions. And, apparently, she just had the opportunity for this.

It looks like she aggravated the wound on the champion's head with this tough move. Charlotte glanced briefly at the American woman who was convulsing. There was more blood on her face and hands. It was not the most pleasant sight for Charlotte. But they started it together. And now Charlotte was determined to be the one who will finish it all. The world title match. The denouement was close. And she knew that the winner of this match would be the author of this denouement.

The young woman took a few steps to the side and then bent down to grab the second folded ladder. There is no match in a fighter's life more important than a world title match. And Charlotte was more than fully aware that this match would be the last dot in this confrontation. The winner of this match will have nothing more to prove. This is exactly what she was going all this time. And so she was going to be the one whose hand would be raised today as the winner.

Charlotte took a few back steps, dragging the stairs with her. To stay in the shadow of others. Not to show everything she can do. To stumble on the path to self-development. These were the very things that she feared the most. But after this match, she will forget about these fears. Unlike her rival, this was her first title shot. And unlike her rival, she was not going to miss this chance. The Amazon was an example for her, she always admired her. But she was not going to follow in her footsteps and lose title matches for years. No. Hard work. Training. Belief in herself and her strength. She got better every day by believing in these principles. And today she set out to get what she deserved.

The Sand Lizard let go of the ladder and spun around, grabbing the champion's arm. Well, today she will become living proof that the number of matches does not matter. Only your talent and the fire in your heart are important. She intended to jerk the champion up, forcing her to her feet. When she lost their first match, no one was surprised, it was natural for them. When she won the second match, they thought she was just lucky. And only when she won the third match, they finally began to believe that a fighter without dozens of matches behind his back is able to defeat a veteran. Well, today she will cross out all the remaining doubts.

“I won't miss my chance,” she thought.

Charlotte was about to wrap Alaina's arm around her own neck, she didn't want her rival to break the arm due to lack of safety measures. Together with this, she was going to wrap her arm around the neck of the Amazon, and then grab her left leg. It was her turn. Not all, but many believed in her, they wanted her victory. Her close friends supported her along the way. Victoria, Karen, Margarita, Astrid. They all worked to their limit. But it was Charlotte who got this match. And she was going to prove that it happened for a reason. Right now, she was going to lift her rival in the air and then lean back in order to throw Alaina's body right onto the ladder with a fisherman suplex!