Debut Match! Domino vs. Catherine

Domino starts to step past her when she speaks up, getting his attention. He pauses to look down at her, then frowns. There's a certain pang of guilt that hits him at this point. He finishes stepping over her, now closer to the turnbuckle, and crouches down beside her, a hand setting gently to her cheek.

"Almost, sweetie. Almost."

He raises up again and hurriedly climbs the turnbuckle to perch on the top ropes. Facing the audience, he thrusts his right fist into the air, signalling to the audience that his third and final finisher is coming. The only one left is the Falling Star. Sure, he could re-do the Total Eclipse and actually piledrive her this time, but that's not giving the fans their due!

With a final glance cast back down to mark her position on the mat, then springs high into the air. His body arcs in a slow backflip, and he spreads his arms to stretch his body taut. Those firm abdominals aim to crash hard across her belly!

She wasnt sure whats going on and thought the match was over, giving herself a nice long rest and thankfully it was over with to let her body and mind recover, by when Domino told her its almost done, she weakly raise her eyebrow with his hand gently touching her cheek. "Huh?....." Her eyes followed him to see where he was heading, seeing the large figure of Domino climbing up on the turnbuckle and signaling everyone with his fist pumped up.

**Oh... wait... its not... over?** she thought, scared that her body couldnt move at all until he jumps off the corner and coming down with his large well fitted body comes crashing down right on top of her petite body of Catherine. "Ahhhh!" Her body folded where he landed on top of her stomach before her head and legs laying back down, still on the mat, her eyes closed back down against and panting from such high impact move landing on top of her like that... hopefully its over now? "Huff... ohhhh....."

Domino's sure of it this time. She's got to be finished. She's endured all three of his finishers! And at least two of them, he wasn't going easy on her! So when he impacts across her stomach, he cringes a little with a soft, "Mnf.." But he quickly repositions himself over her, lying flat atop her, face to face. His hands grab for her wrists to fold just above her head, pinning her. His back arches inwards, skin glistening under halogens, and he presses his chest, stomach, and hips hard against hers. His face hovers just an inch above hers, eyes locked to her face.

The referee quickly drops down beside her, raising her hand aloft. "One!," she counts as it falls.

She lay there out of breath as she breathing so much, already covered in sweats that her white tanktop turn into nearly see-through showing her white sports bra underneath and speaking of underneath, she was quickly being pinned down with Domino on top of her after her body taken such heavy high flying move landing on top of her with all his weights, nothing she can do now other than having the referee counting down on her allowing him to get close to victory. "Unnn....."

Her body doesnt move as the referee hitting the mat for the TWO, still she couldnt do anything this time and her body is pretty much out of it, almost the end of this match.

As she lets out her groan, Domino's head lowers that inch to lightly bump his nose to hers. Should she open her eyes, she'll be met with a boyish grin. He maintains the pressure, her wrists pinned against the mat.

The referee's hand strikes the mat again. "THREE!" She signals the bell with a hammering motion of her fist. *DING!* *DING!* *DING!*

Domino rises up from Catherine, and the ref' takes ahold of his wrist to raise it in victory. His debut match, ending not only with a win, but with a showcase of each finisher! His other arm joins the first and his eyes fall shut, basking in the praise washing over him from the crowd. Sweating, panting softly, but scarcely hurt at all, the young model can't help but feel amazing!

Though once his arm is released, Domino leans down to take another look at the battered girl at his feet.

"Here."

His hands reach out to her, offering to help her up.

Catherine didnt know whats going on during the time she was pretty much out of it and by the time the referee hitting the mat counting down to three, she hears the bell ringing waking her up slightly, her soft moans as her eyes finally opens up, which its too many times, and seeing that Domino pinning her down for the count. "Huff huff....its over... for sure?" Weakly asked and its clear that this match is finally over, with him offering her to help her up, she weakly reach out for his hand to help her up, her body and mind is completely out of it.

"For sure," Domino replies with a warm chuckle.

When she takes his hands, he tugs her up to her feet and loops an arm around her waist to face her out at the audience as well. His free arm waves to the crowd, then gestures in towards her, sharing and redirecting the praise. She definitely earned it in his book. "I think I mentioned it before, but you're really tough. Didn't expect that. You took more punishment than most guys I wrestled back at my old fed'." He tilts towards her a little, bumping his shoulder to hers. "If nothin' else, be proud of that."

Releasing her, Domino sets a boot to the middle rope to push it downwards, and he grabs the top rope to pull it upwards, creating a spacious opening. "Ladies first."

Beat.

"But don't forget your jacket."

Winner: Domino via Pinfall