Does Iyo Capitalize?
Liv Is In Trouble Trouble
Raquel rushed over to check on Liv, kneeling beside her fallen stablemate. “Liv, you okay? Talk to me—”
That was all the opening Iyo Sky needed.
The Queen of the Ring shook off the pain, sprinted to the corner, and leaped onto the top rope in one fluid motion. She launched herself backward with perfect precision, nailing a breathtaking Over the Moonsault that crashed down onto both Raquel and Liv. The impact sent Raquel tumbling and left Liv flattened in the center of the ring.
Raquel groaned and rolled out of the ring under the bottom rope, clutching her ribs as she escaped to the floor.
Iyo wasted no time. She pounced on the dazed Liv, grabbed the waistband of her black leather short shorts with both hands, and ripped them completely off in one savage pull. The shorts flew across the ring as the bell rang frantically.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The referee raised Iyo’s arm in victory. She had won the Bra and Panties match… and with it, the Women’s Championship.
Liv lay in the middle of the ring in nothing but her gray Calvin Klein bra and matching underwear, humiliated beyond words. Tears of embarrassment streamed down her face as she curled up, trying desperately to cover herself with her arms while the crowd roared and laughed. Her body shook as the reality of being stripped bare in front of thousands set in.
Iyo stood tall over her, red-and-black hair wild and sweat glistening on her skin. She pointed directly at the crying Liv with both hands — her signature taunt — soaking in the moment as the championship belt was handed to her.
Raquel quickly slid back into the ring to help her friend. She draped her jacket over Liv’s exposed body and helped the humiliated blonde to her feet. As they reached the ropes, Liv leaned in close to Raquel, her voice a venomous whisper through her tears.
“We’re gonna humiliate this bitch if it’s the last thing we do!”
The arena erupted as pyro exploded across the stage in a dazzling display of fireworks. Iyo Sky climbed the turnbuckle, raising the Women’s Championship high above her head with both hands. She pointed out at the crowd and then directly at the retreating Judgment Day members, her expression fierce and victorious.
The Queen of the Ring had defended her pride — and claimed gold — in the most humiliating match of her career. But as Liv and Raquel disappeared up the ramp, it was clear the war was far from over.
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