Terra Firth vs Dominic Tyson (Complete)

Standard Match
No Disqualifications


The arena was abuzz tonight as the AFW's newest wrestler would once again make her appearence. In a ring usually occupied by sweaty and lewd sex the casual violence he brought to the ring was something many appreciated. The fires on the stage lit up, and followed by them came Terra Firth, grinning as she strode out from backstage. She was dressed in her usual entrance outfit,a large purple coat with white fur trimmings, underneath which was her wrestling outfit. With a smirk on her face she made for the ring, appeasing the fans with a few high-fives and waves before she made it into the ring.

Once there she got into the ring and made her ay to her corner, resting against it. This was her kind of match; no disqualifications. There was nothing to get in the way of her dishing out the maximum amount of punishment on her poor opponanat. She would pity him if it wasn't so much fun. Snickering to herself at the thought, Terra awaited her opponant's imminant arrival.

A few moments later and then Dominic made his way from the backstage onto the ramp.. He was wearing his standard tight dark blue bike shorts down to his knees, black wrestling boots... Accompanied by elbow and knee pads. He felt a little nervous about the match ahead but tried to put them thoughts to the back of his mind, besides he had been doing a lot better in AFW now rather then his unfortunate start off in this company.

Dominic gave the crowd a few waves and high fives also before getting to the ring and roll in under the bottom ropes, looking across the ring at Terra.

Terra raised a curious eyebrow at the look of her opponant, her eyes flashing mischievously. He didn't look like all that. His nervous expression certainly made him look like a pushover. Terra smirked snidely. She felt like she had won this match already. This is gonna be fun, Terra thought.

hen her opponant entered the ring Terra removed her purple coat, revealing her black outfit underneath. She tossed it aside and cracked her knuckles one by one, grinning at Dominic evilly. "Good luck. You're gonna need it," she sneered. When the bell rung Terra would aste no time in rushing forard, jumping in the air to try and nail her opponant with a drop kick to the chest.

The way in which she regarded Dominic and her words gave Dominic no doubt that she was feeling pretty over confident right now, possibly something he could use to his advantage. Dominic gave the ropes a firm tug to stretch his arms out, but upon hearing the bell ring, he let go and turned to face his opponent.

"Ok, let do t-" He started but was cut off when he turned right into Terra charge, her drop kick smacking right against his chest

"Ugh!" He huffed out, getting knocked right back into his corner

Her kick having connected Terra rolled to her feet almost immediately. She was even more pleased to see that her kick had knocked Dominic into an even more vulnerable position in the corner. That worked out nicely.

Terra would then rush forward at Dominic a second time, ducking her head down low. If he did nothing, then she would aim a running headbutt straight into his stomach.

Dominic huffs as he leaned back against the corner, he looked up to see Terra rushing in and so grabbed onto the ropes beside him to drag himself quickly out of the corner and out of the way of Terra's charging headbutt

"OWW!!" Terra screamed. Instead of her head colliding with Dominic's soft stomach it collided ainfully with the metal pole of the turnbuckle. There as a reverberating clang heard in the front row of the audience, and Terra stumbled backwards clutching her head. "Son of a bitch!" she shouted clutching her red head, completely forgetting her opponant at the moment.

Dominic moved back over to her, rubbing his chest where she had hit with the drop kick. Reaching of the back of her head Dom tried to slip her into a side headlock, pressing her cheek firmly up against the side of his chest and ribs as he squated down a bit to apply pressure

Terra yelped in surprise when her head was suddenly grabbed, and suddenly she found herself in a tight headlock. The match had just started and she was already in a bad position. Not to mention her head was still ringing.

Gritting her teeth in determination, Terra would try to grab Domnic's legs, and ith a loud heave she would try to lift him up into the air with impressive strength. and then she ould slam him down butt first onto her outstretched knee for an atomic drop.

Dominic gripped his wrist infront of himself, trying to secure his hold when he felt Terra grab at the back of his thighs and hoist him up.

"nh.. no!" He gasped out as he was held up in the air for a moment, left to fear what seemed to be an inevitable drop backwards to the mat. But then he was taken by surprise as he started to drop forwards instead. He felt his back scrap down against Terra's left breast as he was dropped down right onto her knee

"Ahh!!!" Dominic spluttered out as his poor butt got smashed with the pain of an atomic drop, his arm remained weakly around the back of her neck as he drooped forwards slightly.. Still straddled on her thigh and knee