By falling back down

When you go to stand back up, your knees buckle & you plonk on your back. There's still enough movement to show your awake, but the Warrior looks to do something about that. She picks up your ankles & looks down at you, her grin ecstatic. "All for me."

"John looks like the birthday boy, 'cause he's about to get his balloons popped."

Announcer fell for it, but did she?

She did. When she cocks a leg to deliver a stomp, you push out with both of yours. Your foe hits the ropes clumsily & when she rebounds, you sit up, clasp her head & drag her down into a small package. The 2 of you are packed together tightly, so you see & hear her frustrated efforts to escape. Muscle strain, tendons pull, face worries. The striped official is on the ball & drops down quickly to count 1... 2... 3.

When the Warrior breaks free at 3.1, she's got a new expression, dumbfounded. It completely contrasts the powerful body beneath it. The official raises your hand while you're still kneeling, very happy with yourself. She has to stop & intercept your foe when she dives at you looking for vengeance. They 2 ladies stand eye-to-eye, 1 baying for the blood, 1 calm & firm & pointing the other back to her corner. Warrior storms off & screams in irritation.

Jesus Fucking Christ lady, you are brave!

You win 1 point for pinfall.