Maggie lay on a table in her dressing room, ice packs covering
various parts of her wounded body. Her and her tag team partner
Jo had just suffered a savage beating in their loss to the Golden
Girls, Sunshine and ToniAnn. The doctor had just checked Maggie
out, telling her that she would be sore for a few days, but that
she would be fine within the next two weeks. Maggie was still
concerned though as the doctor checked Jo over.
Jo was 49 years old and her body had endured almost as much punishment as Maggie
had. Finishing his examination, the doctor reached the same
conclusion for Jo for Jo as he had for Maggie, soreness but no
permanent damage. As the doctor walked out of the room, Maggie's
concern turned to anger. She was angry with herself, feeling
that her and Jo could have and should have beaten the Golden
Girls. But she was more angry with her opponents. The Golden
Girls delivered a tremendous amount of punishment to them, much
more than was necessary to win the match and Maggie was furious
about it. She had one ice pack on her head, one on each shoulder
and a large one on her stomach, as she seethed. The match had
been over for almost an hour, but the pain lingered. Finally she
pushed the ice bags onto the floor and gingerly sat up, moving
slowly and deliberately.
"How am I going to go home to my
husband in this condition?" she asked Jo. Still laying on
the table across from her, Jo turned and said consolingly, "Don't
worry. I'll call him and tell him that we were sitting in my
apartment talking and you had too much to drink so you were going
to stay at my place for the night. You can sleep over tonight
and rest, then when you go home tomorrow you can use the hangover
as an excuse to stay in bed for the day. The next day is Monday
so you can go back to work and forget it." Jo concluded. Maggie
shook her head in agreement and thanked Jo. She then told her
that she was going to take a shower and laboriously hobbled out
of the dressing room and toward the shower room.
As Maggie reached the common shower room, ToniAnn was walking out
of it, showered, changed and ready to go. She glanced at Maggie
and smirked as she walked past her, Maggie sneering back at the
gorgeous blonde. She then pushed open the door and walked into
the room. To her surprise Sunshine was standing in the corner,
blow-drying her hair. Sunshine noticed Maggie in the mirror
behind her and snickered as she continued to dry her hair.
Maggie sneered at her, but continued shuffling to the dressing
area. She disrobed and slowly walked into the shower room,
letting the hot water run over her aching body for a long time.
Finally she turned the water off and walked back to the lockers,
finding Sunshine changing a few feet away. Sunshine looked up
and down at Maggie's naked body and snickered again. It wasn't quite clear if the young blonde was belittling Maggie's body or amused at
the bruises which covered it. Either way, there was no mistaking the intent.
But Maggie was in no condition to fight back. Her head had a lump from where
Sunshine had tossed her into the pole, her shoulders and the back of
her neck were bruised from the 3 pile drivers she had endured,
her butt was covered with black and blues from being kicked over
and over and worst of all, her stomach was still pink and raw
from the merciless pounding it had endured. Nevertheless the older, chubbier woman could stand no more abuse at the hands of the youngster.
"You think it's funny?" Maggie said angrily to the half naked blonde. Sunshine
chuckled before turning away and pulling on her panty hose. "You
didn't have to do this! You could have beat us easily without subjecting us to that much punishment!" Maggie continued, making reference to her
bruises, "you went over the line tonight".
Sunshine stood up and faced
Maggie, "Listen you fat old bag, you don't belong in the ring!
You want to wrestle? Then you've got to be willing to take what you
deserve. Why don't you stick to knitting or something you might
be good at!", Sunshine replied rudely.
Maggie was furious. "I can beat you any day, you bleached hussy!" Maggie responded.
Sunshine moved closer, but Maggie did not back down. "You want a
piece of me, old lady?" Sunshine challenged.
"Any time!" Maggie replied defensively.
"Fine! Then let's set it up. Three weeks from tonight!" Sunshine proposed.
"Fine" Maggie answered, "I'll see you then", and with that she slowly sat down at her locker and
tediously began to dress while Sunshine dressed quickly and
stormed out of the room.
After a short while, Maggie and Jo walked out of the arena,
Maggie listening to the cheering crowd coming from the main room.
She knew that her rival Marisol was wrestling and was tempted to
take a peek, but chose not to. Jo hailed a cab, in too much pain
to drive, and the two women headed back towards her apartment.
Maggie sat down on the sofa in the living room while Jo retrieved
some ice for the two of them to use on their bruises. They began
to talk about the match when Maggie revealed to Jo what had
happened in the showers. Jo shook her head at Maggie, a
disappointed look on her face.
"You know Maggie, you can be a good wrestler. The first time you went into the ring tonight you
kicked butt! They had you in trouble, but you got out of it and
fought back." said Jo. "You're problem is not your ability... or
your conditioning ... or your weight... , your problem is in your head!"
she concluded.
Maggie listened attentively, but smirked at Jo's
last comment. "Let me give you an example" Jo continued. "The
second time in the ring, you saw I was tied up and knew that you
were on your own. That's when they saw fear in your eyes. Once
they saw that fear in your eyes, you were beaten. Not only did
they beat you, but because they saw that fear, they punished you.
I saw that fear too. When I looked over at you, I could see that
you were petrified. The key to being a good wrestler is
believing that you can win no matter what." Jo lectured.
Maggie continued to listen, squirming on the couch to adjust her ice
packs. "You have many positive assets Maggie. You have
experience, you have a tremendous threshold for pain and you have
desire. Your problem is that you have no confidence. Let's face it, you
will never be a dominant wrestler, but you can be a successful wrestler.
You will have to take some punishment throughout your career, but you have shown that you can endure it and fight back. Right now you are taking the punishment, but once you do, you are not fighting back!" Jo reasoned, being brutally honest with her friend.
Maggie sat there and pondered her mentor's words. She could see that Jo knew her pretty well, even though she hated to admit the truth to herself. But as Maggie say and listened, Jo went on.
"Don't get caught up in trying to lose weight or working out all the time. Spend more time to prepare yourself mentally and you will be a better wrestler" Jo instructed. Maggie stared back, too tired to argue.
"Now I'm going to bed. You think about what I said, but get some rest." Jo instructed as she slowly got up and walked out of the room.
Maggie sat on the sofa for several hours, replaying the match
over and over in her head. Jo was right, at a certain point
Maggie just gave up and was resigned to the fact that she was
going to lose. Although she was older and slower than Sunshine,
Maggie still felt confident that she could beat her, she just
needed to make sure she continued to feel that way when they got
into the ring.
The next day Maggie slept late, as did Jo, before going home. She spent the rest of the day in her own bed, still aching over her entire body. On Monday, her husband John got up early and left
for work while Maggie was still sleeping. She decided to call in
sick and stay in bed, still hurting. As Maggie lay in bed, she
began to think about why she wrestled. She thought first about
John and remembered how happy he was to watch her wrestle. John had always
treated Maggie like gold, so this was one thing she could do to
make him happy.
She was concerned about him though. They hadn't
had sex in months and he seemed desperate for her attention. She was saddened by the fact that she wouldn't be able to satisfy him for a short while either since her bruised
body would be in too much pain. But aside form sex, there was another way she knew that she could make him happy. Maggie desperately wanted for him to see her in action again, but couldn't bear to have him
watch her get beaten. She was determined to improve so that she
could again share her wrestling career with him and be proud of herself. She then thought about
Marisol and how her neighbor had humiliated her in the two
matches they had had. Being a proud woman, Maggie resolved to
avenge those losses and hopefully give her husband a gift by
doing so. She then thought about herself. She thought about how she had never
accomplished anything truly exceptional in her life, nor had she
ever really done anything wild and untamed. Wrestling gave her the chance to
explore her wild side and accomplish things she could not have done otherwise. But both of those things would only be satisfying if she was successful. Satisfied with her reasoning, Maggie's confidence level began to gradually increase, as did her resolve to succeed as a wrestler.
It took almost two weeks, for Maggie to fully recover form the beating, unable to work out during that time. She wasn't overly concerned even though her weight had risen to almost 180 lbs. She spent the next
week working a little each day to keep her body limber, but also wanted to drop a few pounds as well to enhance her appearance. The week, though went quickly and before Maggie knew it, it was
Saturday night and she was sitting in her locker room again. She
was not a stupid woman and knew that she was the underdog. She
would be wrestling against a strong, fit woman who was 15 years her junior. But Maggie also knew that she had an edge in experience and also a weight advantage of almost 40 lbs. She slipped
on her red, white and blue bikini and then pulled on her red
vinyl boots before adjusting the fit in the mirror. She still
went by the nickname the Patriot in the ring, her suit
emphasizing the point, but it was now time to make a name for herself.
Her pretty brown eyes had a sparkle
which had not been there in her previous matches and she had a
look of confidence on her face. Although her weight had settled at 176 lbs., she did not look quite as bad as that sounded and in reasonably good shape. Her body
was soft and feminine, her white skin completely healed from the
bruises. The crowd was significantly smaller on this night than
the previous time, but that didn't faze Maggie. As she altered
her top so that her chest was comfortable, she was called to
enter the arena.
As her name was called she took a deep breath before making her way toward the ring, trotting down the aisle to a relatively hostile greeting from the crowd, who had already labeled her a jobber. Maggie though was extremely focused and ignored the reaction as she repeated, "Don't give up,
fight back" over and over in her head. She climbed into the ring
and stretched her arms and legs in her corner as the small crowd
erupted upon Sunshine entering the arena. Maggie was facing the
corner and didn't even turn around as her adversary bounced her way down the aisle and climbed up into the ring, the crowd showering her with their adulation. Sunshine took full advantage, circling playfully and taunting Maggie before eventually hopping back to her corner. A few moments later, Maggie turned to face her for the first time, her heart racing with excitement. Sunshine winked at her older foe, continuing to taunt her as the bell rang to start the match.
Maggie trotted out of her corner, still reciting her credo,
"Don't give up, fight back", over and over in her head. Sunshine
then rushed at her, Maggie lifting her arms to defend herself as the
two women locked up in the center of the ring.
"You think you were in pain the last time," Sunshine whispered menacingly to
her, "wait 'till tonight" she said before jerking her head
forward and smacking her forehead into Maggie's face, ramming her right
between the eyes.
Maggie stumbled backward, raising her hands to
her face as Sunshine charged quickly at her. As Maggie stumbled,
Sunshine raised her hands out to her sides and moved closer, opening her hands before quickly whirling her palms forward and smacking them directly over Maggie's ears. Maggie's mouth fell open as her ears rang loudly, drowning out the boisterous cheers of the small yet vocal audience. Maggie
continued to stumble backward, crouched over and now covering her ears, a bright red mark apparent on the bridge of her nose.
Sunshine was relentless though and again charged forward,
this time wrapping her arm around Maggie's head and securing
a headlock. She then took her fist and wedged it upward into Maggie's face, twisting and driving it into Maggie's left eye socket. Maggie screamed and stomped her foot in protest as Sunshine continued to grind her fist into her eye, gnarling it. Sunshine then finally removed her fist, only to place
it over Maggie's right eye and resume the attack, twisting and
grinding her knuckles into the other eyeball. Maggie
continued to scream as she tried to pull away, but Sunshine had
her headlock tightly in place, trapping her in a bowed position. Sunshine continued to mash her fist into Maggie's eyes, alternating back and forth until the now shaken Maggie temporarily lost her vision.
Sunshine then released her grip and backed away, leaving Maggie
to wander blindly forward. The Patriot, AKA Maggie, was completely sightless
as she floundered forward, her arms stretched in front of her trying to reach for anything she could grab. She looked like Frankenstein as she wandered aimlessly, the crowd beginning to
laugh at the spectacle. She was blinded and scared, unable to defend
herself against any attacks which Sunshine might try. Her once twinkling
eyes were now bloodshot and partially closed as she tried to find her way.
Sunshine stood against the ropes as if to mock her opponent
before deciding to have some fun. She walked quietly up behind
her and tapped her on the shoulder. As Maggie turned blindly,
Sunshine jabbed her fist into her cheek, jarring her head back to the side.
Maggie stumbled forward, still sightless as Sunshine gently
stepped to the other side of her and tapped her on the shoulder
again. Instinctively Maggie turned and again Sunshine
punched her in the side of her face. The crowd was now
laughing out loud as Sunshine stepped back and watched her
adversary wander helplessly Whereas the Golden Girls had abused Maggie's body in the tag
team match, Sunshine now seemed determined to assault her head, in more ways than one. The effects of the attack were obvious as Maggie looked confused and lost, her bloodshot eyes were tearing, droplets running down her red and swollen cheeks. Her ears were ringing loudly and her head was aching from the earlier head-butt. She continued to stumble forward as Sunshine crept up in front of her
and stood inches away, mirroring her every step to the delight of
the crowd.
Maggie's vision gradually began to return, and though still blurry, she could detect that Sunshine was standing in front of her. She swung her arm wildly, hoping to connect with a wild punch, but Sunshine easily ducked the slow attempt before raising her own arms to give Maggie a double karate chop on both sides of her neck. Maggie quickly dropped to both knees with a grunt, raising her hands to massage the wounded spots, Sunshine standing ominously in front of her. She looked down at her ailing opponent, smirking out to the crowd, who cheered loudly in response. She then motioned with her foot, punting it out to the side as if to ask for their opinion of the proposed next move.
The positive, boisterous reply left no doubt as to their desires as Sunshine then violently kicked her foot
forward, landing the toe of her rhinestone-covered wrestling boot into the pit of Maggie's soft tummy, just to the side of her belly button. Sunshine's foot seemed to disappear into the fold of skin surrounding Maggie's midsection, the older brunette's face cringing, her mouth falling wide open though no sound coming from it. She then slowly fell forward, coughing and wheezing as wrapped her arms around her aching paunch. S then crashed face first on the mat as the crowd erupted in cheers at the supremacy displayed by their blonde heroine. Sunshine accepted the praise happily before stepping beside her fallen foe and placing one foot on the center of Maggie's back. She then raised her arms out to her sides and flexed her biceps as she stood on the wounded Maggie, the conquering gesture inciting even a more robust reaction from her fans.
The crowd cheered for the gorgeous blonde as she posed for them,
her curvy body and golden, rhinestone bikini shimmering under the
bright lights. Maggie began to grow despondent, her entire body wracked with pain. She though about giving up, having offered little resistance tot he beating she was taken. But even though in agony, she nevertheless reminded herself of her new credo, "Don't give up, fight back!".
She tried to regroup, taking deep breaths as Sunshine played with the crowd while still perched atop her back. Finally Sunshine removed her foot and reached down, grabbing a fistful of Maggie's short, dark hair.
Pulling Maggie up and onto her knees, Sunshine then let go of her hair, walking away from the now upright Maggie, who was left kneeling in front of her. Maggie rubbed her eyes, her blurry vision improving as she
tried to find Sunshine, who was no longer directly in front of her. She turned her head to find the absent minded blonde standing behind her and winking into the crowd, not paying any attention to her. Maggie rolled her head on her shoulders to work out the kinks before pulling one leg out in front of her and
attempting to get up. She gradually was able to get to her feet, Sunshine so enamored with the crowd that she was completely unaware of what was happening. Maggie then slowly turned to face her, taking a deep breath and fighting through the pain as she repeated the line in her head.... "Don't give up, fight back!"
By now the crowd's reaction had alerted Sunshine to the fact that her abused opponent had gotten to her feet, prompting her to turn and walk slowly towards her, shaking her head in warning. Reaching her, Sunshine thrust her arm forward to grab Maggie by the hair, but to her surprise, Maggie quickly grabbed her wrist instead and twisted it, forcing the blonde's arm behind her back.
The crowd jeered as Maggie wrenched the blonde's shoulder, wedging her forearm up between her shoulder blades. Sunshine was stunned that Maggie was able to react so quickly, and wriggled
her body back and forth, attempting to get free. But Maggie held on for dear life, jerking the brutal blonde's arm up to increase the pressure of the hold. Maggie kept the hold in place for several moments, trying to buy some time so that she could clear her head and recover from her own physical pain. Sunshine however did whatever she could to break free, reaching back over her shoulder with her free arm, trying to grab hold of Maggie in any way she could. But Maggie had the presence of mind to move her head and body backward and out of harms way.
The struggle went on for over a minute as Maggie was able to keep Sunshine at bay while gradually reviving, the ringing in her eyes softening to a hum and her eyes now almost clear. She then
began to force Sunshine forward, driving her to the side ropes before pressing the front of her body up against them. Releasing her arm, Maggie then quickly grabbed the back of the blonde's head and began to force her head down toward the ropes, intending to choke her with the top one. But with her arms now free, Sunshine was able to suddenly twist her body, causing Maggie to lose her grip on the back of Sunshine's head.
The blonde knew exactly what Maggie had intended to do, and so she immediately grabbed hold of Maggie's hair before forcing her head down toward the ropes. She pushed Maggie's throat down onto the top one before pushing down on the back of her neck, choking her in the process. Maggie's body bobbed up and down, her arms dangling helplessly in front of her as Sunshine crushed her windpipe against the top rope, strangling her against it. Sunshine then stepped beneath the ropes while still pressing Maggie's head down on the top one. Now standing on the ring apron and facing in toward the ring, she grabbed Maggie's hair from both sides of her head as the bulky woman bowed in front of her. Sunshine then leaped backward, jumping off of the ring apron to the floor below, thereby pulling Maggie's head with her.
Maggie's whole body was forced downward as Sunshine descended, her jugular being crushed on the top rope. Maggie's shoulders curled as her head was forced violently downward, the rest of her body being pulled in the other direction. Maggie felt as if she were about to be decapitated, but as Sunshine's feet hit the floor, she released Maggie's hair, sending her sling-shotting backward off of the rope like a catapult.
Maggie soared through the air, almost as if her body had been shot out of a cannon and was sailing uncontrollably backward. But the ride came to an abrupt halt as she crashed ferociously to the mat, her limbs flying in every direction upon impact.
As she rolled onto her side, she immediately raised her hands to her throat, which was crushed from the vicious maneuver. She began to roll from side to side, wrapping her hands around her smothered throat as she struggled to breath. The audience cheered Sunshine's creativity in not only escaping
Maggie's hold, but turning it around so inventively.
Sunshine again paraded, this time around the outside of the ring, slapping the
hands of the fans and even sitting sexily in the lap of one of the better looking men at ringside. She was thoroughly enjoying herself as Maggie gasped and wheezed on the mat inside the
ring, battling just to catch her breath. Sunshine took her time getting back into the ring, making
sure to cover each side of the ring, exchanging pleasantries with the cheering crowd before climbing
back onto the ring apron. Instead of climbing back between the ropes however, she strutted toward the corner and began to climb up. Reaching the top she balanced herself and spread her arms
up over her head, standing in place for several seconds to excite
the audience. She then leaped forward, pulling her arm out in
front of her and bending it at the elbow. As she descended, laid
out flat, she positioned her arm just above Maggie's midsection
before she landed.
The move was intended to put the finishing touches on Maggie, brutalizing her body with the powerful elbow drop. But the debilitated Maggie was somehow able to roll onto her side, causing Sunshine to miss and thus smash her elbow painfully into the mat. The pretty blonde let out a anguished scream as her elbow throbbed with pain from missing it's target. Maggie then rolled over toward her, spinning her body until she landed on top of the aching blonde's back. She then grabbed hold of Sunshine's injured arm and pulled
it into the air, reciting her credo, "Don't give up, fight
back!".
She held Sunshine's wounded arm erect and then forced it
forward, pushing it toward her head and away from her body.
Sunshine began to kick her feet as the pain increased with each
inch Maggie moved her arm. Maggie then twisted Sunshine's
wrist to increase the pressure on the joint, causing her to
squeal even more loudly. Maggie continued to twist it as far as it would go, the pretty
blonde girl's arm turning red, her elbow aflame. The crowd also
howled their disapproval, ridiculing Maggie as she coiled their sweetheart's arm brutally.
Finally, her opponent able to take little more, Maggie relented and lowered Sunshine's arm
to her side before pushing herself up onto her feet, using the
blonde's back as her springboard. Maggie was still hurting, but
her motto kept her going and she continued to recite it in her head as she
planned her attack. She stomped her foot down between Sunshine's
shoulder blades, pressing her weight down upon them before stepping
off. She then reached down and again grabbed the wrist of Sunshine's
wounded arm, pulling it away from her body. With her hand laying on the mat, Maggie then stepped on top of it with her foot to hold it tightly in place. She then stomped her other foot down onto the blonde's elbow repeatedly, trying to further weaken the already aching limb. She stomped a number of time, making sure to press all of her weight down each time before lifting her foot up and then stomping down again. Sunshine yelped with each painful blow, her arm ravaged and growing more numb.
Maggie had finally gained control of the match, and the brutal way she was attacking her opponent's arm was evidence of her frustration. Finally, after doing enough damage, she took a second to catch her breath before resuming the attack.
Walking up toward Sunshine's head she reached down, grabbing a
handful of her hair. She plucked the pretty blonde
up onto her feet, tugging at her long, straight hair. She then bent forward before
draping Sunshine's body across her rounded shoulders and parading her around the
ring. Maggie was anxious to see how it felt to display her opponent to the
crowd, just as had been done to her so many times. But even though Maggie beamed with pride at having assumed control of the match, the crowd felt differently and let her know it as she
walked around the circumference of the ring, holding Sunshine on
her shoulders.
But Maggie was able to ignore the vocal protest and walked back to the center of the ring where she dumped the golden-bikinied wrestler off of her shoulders, sending her
tumbling to the mat. Sunshine rolled onto her side as Maggie paused, placing her hands on her knees and catching her own breath. Her eyes were still burning, she still heard a slight buzzing noise in her head and her body was still wracked with pain, but for the first time in the match, she was in control. She walked over to Sunshine and stood right next to her, looking down at her fallen foe. She moved slowly and deliberately, taking another deep breath before continuing.
But that pause gave Sunshine the time she needed as she immediately reached forward, wrapping both of hr arms around Maggie's ankles while pushing on her legs with her shoulders. Unable to keep her
balance, Maggie tumbled backward, landing on her butt as Sunshine kept her arms wrapped tightly around the bottom of her legs. She then pushed herself up onto her feet, pulling Maggie's bulky legs up with her. With Maggie now flat on her back, her legs held up in the air, Sunshine forced them into a 90 degree angle to the rest of her body. Maggie's arms were spread out on either side of her body, the look of fear becoming evident in her eyes for the first time in the match. Sunshine's arm continued to throb with pain, angering her more as she prepared her next move, her face turning stone cold serious. With the backs of Maggie's legs held directly in front of her, Sunshine then took a step or two back before she began to ferociously stomp the sole of her boot into the back of Maggie's fleshy thighs.
Maggie's upper body bounced from side to side as the pretty blonde landed monstrous stomp after monstrous stomp into the rubbery, pale skin which covered Maggie's hamstring muscle.
The flesh on Maggie's legs jiggled wildly with each vicious blow, the pain piercing through her muscles, becoming unbearable. Finally, after landing an array of violent boots, Sunshine relented and dropped Maggie's beefy legs before racing up toward her head. As if re-energized, she reached down and snatched Maggie off of the mat by her hair, using her good arm to haul the wounded woman onto her feet. As Maggie rose, her body bent forward while she slowly straightened up, only to be met with a forceful knee being rammed into her soft midsection.
Maggie quickly doubled over, Sunshine using that to help her with the next part of her attack. Standing directly alongside the hunched wrestler but facing the opposite direction, Sunshine wrapped her arm across Maggie's back and locked it around her waist, bending her knees as she tightened her grip. She then bounced a few times on her knees, pausing for a brief moment before letting out a loud grunt and hoisting Maggie into the air. Maggie's head fell toward the mat as her legs lifted into the air, Sunshine pulling her body up and over until able to toss Maggie up and onto her own shoulder. With her arm lifted up and holding onto Maggie by the waist, her opponent was now bent in half, one side of Maggie's body drooping in front of her, the other drooping off of the back.
Maggie was disoriented, but as she opened her eyes she was looking straight up into the lights, the pain in her back increasing. The middle of her back was resting squarely on Sunshine's strong shoulder, causing it to arch painfully. Her head was falling back toward the mat, her abundant chest drooping down toward her face. On the other end of her body, her legs were involuntarily spread apart and flailing downward as well. With Maggie now curved across her shoulder, the pretty blonde began to march toward the center
of the ring, pausing for effect before jumping into the air and landing
firmly on her feet.
IINNNNNHHH!!!
The result of the brutal maneuver was that Maggie's entire body folded agonizingly in half as if
made of rubber, her legs touching Sunshine's backside and her shoulder blades tapping into Sunshine's chest. She let out an awkward groan just before the crowd erupted in cheers at her demise. Her back twinged scarily, the nerves which lined her spine not sure how to react to the unpleasant stretching they had been put through. Maggie's entire body dangled off of Sunshine as if made of rubber, her arms falling limply over her head and toward the mat. The pretty blonde, now obviously struggling to support the weight of Maggie's frame, rolled her off of her shoulder, sending her tumbling toward the canvas. Maggie
landed with a THUD, face down, her body screaming with pain. She then rolled onto her side and arched her back, trying to grab the wounded area with her hands as the crowd jumped to their feet, cheering the blonde's strength and athletic ability.
Sunshine, now perspiring heavily and exhausted, slowly walked alongside Maggie and looked down at
her. Maggie was now laying on her back, well actually on her shoulders and butt since her back was arched in the middle as she tried to massage it. But Sunshine saw an opening as a result, Maggie's fully extended and unprotected midsection. And not one to miss an opportunity, she mashed her foot down into the spongy, clammy skin of her aching opponent, helping to spread the pain to the front of her body as well.
Maggie moaned softly in her nasally drawl, the pain traumatizing her entire body. She rolled back and forth, trying to do whatever possible to relieve it while Sunshine walked toward the corner and
rested her arms on the top rope, taking a breather. She had left Maggie reeling, and though she took
the opportunity to rest, shee too was in some pain.
By this time Maggie was a sweaty, writhing mess as she tried to fight through the pain. "Don't give up, fight back!" she whispered softly to
herself over and over, trying to convince herself, but having more and more difficulty doing so. She didn't
have much time though before Sunshine sluggishly marched back toward her, ready to finish her off. The blonde reached down, grabbing Maggie by the hair and tediously pulling her corpulent body up off of the mat. Maggie looked spent, her eyes still red and her body soaked with her own perspiration. Sunshine forced her back into the corner where Maggie's arms fell limply over the top rope on both sides of her body, her head sagging in front of her. Maggie's legs were barely able to support her weight, putting more of the burden on her arms. Sunshine, again directly in front of her dangling victim, lowered her shoulders before digging it into Maggie's gut, as if to set the target.
Maggie's head bobbed from side to side as Sunshine planted her shoulder into her yielding tummy before backing several steps away. But it didn't take long before Sunshine charged forward, driving her square, strong shoulder into Maggie's breadbasket. Maggie grunted, but still repeated her motto in her head. That seemed to motivate her, and surprisingly she was able to lift her arm, bend it at the elbow, and ram it down into Sunshine's back.
Though not especially powerful, the blow was nonetheless well paced and caused the blonde to pause, a sharp pain shooting down her spine. But without even straightening up, Sunshine backpedaled a few steps, only to charge forward once again, driving her shoulder yet again into Maggie's pulpous gut. Maggie's head bobbed down even further, her arms bouncing out at her sides while Sunshine drove forward with her legs, imbedding her shoulder into Maggie's paunch.
But Maggie was undeterred and again bent her arm before slamming her elbow down into Sunshine's back, striking one of the points of her spine. This time the pretty blonde yelped before dropping to one knee, the pain seemingly paralyzing her. Sunshine slowly raised her head to face Maggie, but the older wrestler was able to grab hold of the blonde's wrist and jerk her arm to the side. Sunshine screamed as the quick movement jarred her already injured elbow and caused her to drop down onto both knees. Maggie then stumbled forward and spread her legs apart, inching forward until she had trapped Sunshine's bowed head between her sweaty thighs.
Sunshine tried to protest by wrapping her own arms around the back of Maggie's legs, but the tired though determined Maggie did not loosen her grip. She was instead able to buy a few moments of recuperation as Sunshine was now trapped and unable to resist. Maggie took a few deep breaths, still repeating the words
in her head, "Don't give up, fight back!". Though now sweating profusely and unable to move well at all, she nonetheless had the presence of mind to take her time to catch her breath enough to go on. But Sunshine had now gotten off of her knees, and even though she was still bowed forward, her head still trapped between Maggie's thighs, she was getting poised to attack.
Still breathing heavily, Maggie realized this, and leaned forward before wrapping her arms around the bowed Sunshine's waist in front of her. She then took one final, deep breath before pulling backward with all of her remaining strength, upending the curvy blonde's body as she miraculously lifted it into the air. Sunshine's face forward looked forward, still engulfed in Maggie's thighs, her legs shooting up into the air as Maggie pulled her there. The veteran, too weak to support the weight at this point, fell backward into the turnbuckles, which luckily for her, held her up supported her body in an upright position. Maggie was then able to force her weight forward while falling to her knees, and he process, driving Sunshine's head into the mat.
The crowd looked on in stunned silence while the blonde's shapely body was held erect before tipping over and dropping unceremoniously to the mat. Sunshine landed face down, her body motionless. The Piledriver had left her completely vacant, her thoughts muddled, her body paralyzed. The silence was eery as Maggie dropped backward into the corner, still on her knees as she rested her arms fell onto the middle st of ropes. She took a few very deep breaths as she looked out onto her overcome opponent, satisfied at her accomplishment though in no condition to celebrate. She was winded and worn out, taking a moment to catch her breath.
The next few moments were almost surreal as the crowd was relatively silent, Maggie and Sunshine barely moving. The crowd seemed to be in shock, not sure how to react to the incredible feats that had been treated to. But Maggie wasn't much interested in their reaction, instead crawling forward and rolling
Sunshine onto her back. She then just fell forward, laying her large, white body across Sunshine's shoulders as a voice at ringside began to count. Eventually he reached ten and the bell began to ring, though Maggie was too exhausted to lift herself up.
But as a few ring hands raced over into the corner, something incredible happened. The crowd began to gradually applaud, giving Maggie credit for her Herculean effort. She had been battered throughoyut the match, but still was able to come back.
"Don't give up, fight back!:
Maggie had not only believed, but practiced it as well. The bell rang for a few more seconds, marking not only the end of the match but also the beginning of Maggie comeback in wrestling. She now had her first victory. A hardfought one which had earned her a great deal of new fans.
She slowly pushed herself off of Sunshine and to her knees. She grabbed the
ropes and used them for support to pull herself up. She then thrust her hands up over her head in victory as a tremendous feeling of relief came over her. Jo had been right! If she had
the proper attitude, she could be a good wrestler, and she felt as if she were on her way, having beaten a younger, stronger woman. Maggie's eyes began to swell as tears of joy rolled down
her cheeks. She was exhausted, sore, sweaty and smelly, but she
had her first victory.
