Boston Crab

You've got her down, keep her there.

You hook her feet beneath your armpits, suck in a deep breath, flip Tiff onto her belly. Except she rides the momentum & puts herself on her back again. She knows what you're planning & is fighting desperately against it. Squirming & wiggling, your grip is slipping. You try to flip her again, but she anticipated it. She blocked the roll & twisted back, throwing you sideways. You were totally unprepared, you slide under the bottom rope, onto the apron.

"Not done yet Johnny."

You don't say Mr. Microphone.

Back on your feet, you see the Schoolgirl kip up, to the crowd's delight. She swallows her pain & bounds for the ropes. But before you can respond, something snags your foot. No... someone. The stranger in black. They must have returned during your scrap. You shake them off & once again, they bolt up the ramp. Not even a good look at them, though the round chest indicates that they're _probably _a woman.

What the hell is going...

That thought is interrupted by the last move of the round. While you were distracted, Tiffany sprung off the ropes & kicked you. Flush, on the temple, with everything she had. Your world is grey & muted. With no balance, you fall back off the apron & split the table in 2.

"Enzuigiri! Through the ta..." That's the last thing you hear. The roaring audience is the first thing you hear when you wake back up.

Tiffany wins 2 points for K.O.