lacey still has some fight in her

lacey slowly manages to climb to her feet once more.

"you don't know when ta quit." becky mutters as she prepares to fight once more..

"I'll do what I have to to be women's champion!" lacey grits out painfully.

she charges forward slamming becky into the arena wall.

becky lets out a loud "oof!" as she gets the wind knocked out of her. lacey goes for a straight punch hard enough to break becky's face.

becky weaves and lacey slams her fist into the stone wall. theres a loud crack from her wrist and lacey howls in pain.

becky lunges forward and grabs lacey's wrist working it hard.

Lacey screams.

while lacey's dazed with pain becky lets loose a flurry of fists ending with an uppercut that sends lacey reeling back into the wall.

she leans there a moment, legs trembling then lacey's legs give out and she slides to the ground.

becky lunges forward fist raised but lacey simply raises her good arm and hides behind it.

"come on! come on dammit! let's finish this!" becky screams.

lacey shakes her head. "my wrist! my wrist is broken!" Lacey sobs.

becky hesitantly lowers her fists halfway, her lips parted breathing hard.

a ref runs over and examines lacey's wrist.

"its broken. I'm stopping the match becky."

becky blows out a hard breath.

"whew. well then."

becky raises her arms in victory.

"ya see that sasha?! I'm coming for-"

there's a loud wack and becky falls hard on her face, head ringing.

behind her is sasha banks with a dented steel chair.

sasha crouches and lifts becky's head by her fiery red hair.

"you DO that becky. you come for me and I will give you the ass beating of your LIFE." sasha slams becky's head down hard on the pavement.

becky moans loudly in pain as sasha struts away holding her title high.