You reverse the move just in time. (Requires 5 Strength)

Summoning every last ounce of strength still left in your energy reserves, you let your body slacken against her grip to give her a false sense of victory.

Bracing herself confidently, the Cowgirl plants herself firmly before going for her powerbomb to put you away once and for all.

Naturally, you have something else in mind.

Taking advantage of the split second window right before your feet leaves the ground, you suddenly snap out of your slump and drop down even lower.

She yelps in surprise as your hands suddenly clamp around her calves, but that’s only just the beginning.

Your face is painted with pure resolve as you dig down deep before finally shooting back up with a vengeance.

Lifting her off her feet, you hook her calves together as your knees threaten to buckle underneath her Amazonian physique.

Holding firm, you keep her vertically elevated for just a second later before twisting downwards.

Wham! Slamming her backfirst to the mat, you perform the spinebuster to great effect.

“And just like that, the match swings back in John’s favor,” the announcer chirps.

Deflating like a paper bag upon impact, Dinah is completely motionless underneath your straddling position.

It takes everything you have to reverse her powerbomb, but as you maneuver yourself into a cover you know that it’s worth it.

Sliding into position, the referee’s hand rises and falls to the mat just inches away from your completely exhausted form.

“1! 2! 3!”

A weary smile breaks out across your face as you successfully pin the Cowgirl, finally bringing the match to an end.

The crowd immediately grants both of you a standing ovation as the point-buzzer rings, awarding you the point for this round.

“And there you have it, folks. An outstanding finish to a great match with plenty of back-and-forth between two competitors each jockeying to prove that they are the best here in the ECL. But rest assured, while there can only be one winner neither one of these fighters will walk away losers in any sense of the word,” the announcer declares, giving voice to the mutual respect between the combatants.

Picking yourself up, you rise up with a feeling of pride swelling within your battered self.

Recovering from your body slam by now, Dinah shakes off the remaining cobwebs as she sits up.

Visibly frustrated at the sudden turn of events, she nevertheless acknowledges your skill with a gracious smile before reaching out towards you.

Accepting her hand, you pull her up to her feet.

“Hell of a fight,” she smirks sheepishly.

"Hell of a fight," you nod at her wearily, echoing her sentiment.

You’ve won a point for pinfall.