Face the Cowgirl head-on.

Not even bothering to put her bikini back on, the Cowgirl’s now deliciously nude form is like a work of statuesque art as she rushes at you at a blazing pace.

As she continues to build momentum in her **** dash, you instinctively fall down to the mat with your legs outstretched to trap hers.

Before she could even think to stop, you quickly intertwine your boots around her ankles catching the veteran fighter off-guard.

Tripping off her own momentum, she faceplants unceremoniously to the mat with her limbs flailing about.

“And the Cowgirl gets caught right in the rookie’s drop toe-hold,” the announcer says, impressed at your craftiness given your reaction time.

With her mouth now kissing the mat, Dinah is halfway groggy and halfway furious at literally falling short of her golden opportunity.

Things certainly don’t get better for her as you pick up her ankle and forcefully drag her back towards the center of the ring.

Staring up at the JumboTron as you drain almost every last ounce of adrenaline just carrying here Amazonian frame even with two hands, you take a deep breath before reaching down to go to the suplex well one last time.

Grabbing her by the scruff of her neck, you hook your left forearm underneath her armpit before hoisting your blonde opponent back up to her feet.

The visibly woozy Cowgirl is completely at your mercy as you stand her back up, keeping her propped up against your chest as you prepare to deliver the final exclamation point on this match.

The fans, initially unanimously on Dinah’s side from the beginning of the match, are now furiously cheering you on, something that both you and the Cowgirl notice.

“Well...what are ya….waiting for?” she bitterly asks you, obviously upset but begrudgingly accepting of her fate.

Nodding your understanding, you released an exerted grunt before lifting her off the mat.

You can barely keep her in mid-air for more than a few seconds before the exhaustion starts to eat away at your joints, but that’s more than enough time to deliver your coup de grace.

With a sense of finality, you slam her back down to the mat with enough **** to knock the second, third, and fourth wind out of her in one fell swoop!

“Spine to the pine, ladies and gentleman! The Cowgirl’s gonna be feeling that next week!” the announcer almost screams out, astonished in the wake of your powerful maneuver.

Delivering a brutal half-nelson slam to your statuesque rival, your knees almost immediately buckle as she writhes painfully on the mat with the air completely slammed out of her.

Hoping that it’s just enough, you let your body fall down on top of Dinah and muster up just enough strength to hook her right leg.

Sliding into position, the referee slaps her palm against the mat. “1! 2! 3!”

Your heart threatens to explode from the levels of pure excitement pumping through it as the ref calls for the bell.

Rolling off of the now defeated Cowgirl, you reach for the ropes to pull you back up as the announcer enthuses, “Talk about upsets! The rookie didn’t just climb over the mountain, folks! He went through it, and in spectacular fashion!”

Hell yeah.

You’ve won the tiebreaker point for pinfall.