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The resounding crash had rocked the ring from rope to rope leaving them reverberating as Leah hit her mark, driving her elbow down into her opponent's chest. The force had been enough to bounce her to the side with a flop, narrowly managing to catch herself with her palms before smacking the mat face first. With a sheepish grin, she peered back at Edward Sealgair to see just how the poor guy was doing. Splayed out on the canvas, wide-eyed with a light twitch. She let out a nervous chuckle, half cringing at the sight of what she'd just done to him. Whoops!
No time to dawdle now though, as effective as her finisher the "Love Tap" was, she always made sure to be prompt about seeking a pinfall. There was no assurance they would stay down for good and the blond wasn't really in the business of squandering her advantage. Crawling over to the Celtic wrestler she threw one leg wide over his chest, crawling over top of him. Reaching out she collected a leg in the crook of her elbow, cradling it close as she shoved off his hip to rise over the top of him, securing a straddled pin. Reclining back, Leah let out a labored huff.
"Gosh, that was a pretty good workout, huh?" The blond chortled to the unresponsive man beneath her. She'd have to apologize later maybe… right now she was listening for that…
1……2………..3!Ding ding ding!
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