No easy way out (TBC anyone)

So management wants to try to throw me off my game? Well I got a surprise for them. There's more to me than just being extreme. I stand in the middle of the ring in a black tank top and black and red MMA shorts. "No easy way out" by Bullet for my valentine blares over the speakers in the gym. Time to get back to work on my technical, and high flying ability.

The trainer looks at me and speaks.

"Alright, champ let's see what you got."

I nod and meet him in the middle of the ring. We lock up, and he grabs my arm and puts me in a hammerlock. I'm ready for it. I bend down, and reach for his leg tripping him, and applying a spinning toe hold. He kicks me off and I hit the ropes, as he stands I come back with a flying forearm. I climb the top turnbuckle and come off with a corkscrew shooting star press. I pick him up and shoot him into the ropes. As he comes back I hit the ground and he jumps over me. I get back to my feet and when he comes back, I hit him with a code breaker then lock in the dream catcher. He taps and we stand and shake hands.

"You're ready."

I nod and climb out of the ring. I sit down on the bench and grab a bottle of water and take a drink. Soon I hear foot steps behind me.

(TBC anyone)

I nod acknowledging Steel Angel's presence.

"Management must make they're quite funny making me go against my morals, to achieve my goal. I got news for them this is gonna back fire on them. Sometimes a man has to do something he doesn't want to do."

I take another drink of water.

"They think I'm out of my element, but there is more to me than just hardcore."

I sigh.

"It's time everyone knows I'm not the one to mess with. I'd never willingly hit a woman, but this is just business, nothing personal. Not taking anything from Blyss she is one hell of a competitor, but it's my time to shine. Well over a year with the company, and this is my first title shot. Blyss got one a few months into her career."

I nod at Steel, then look at the ring, and back at Steel.

"Wanna help me get back to where I need to be?"

I jerk my thumb toward the ring.

I nod with a smile and step up on the ring apron.

"I wouldn't expect you to do anything less."

Without another word I sling shot over the rope and hit him with a clothes line.

Good. This is just what I needed. As he shoots me into the ropes, I duck as I come back and he goes for a clothesline. I don't go to the other side I stop and apply a sleeper, and fall to my stomach while holding him in the sleeper.

As he hits a few punch combinations, I step into it trapping his arms undermine and giving him a headbutt,before sweeping his legs out from under him with my right leg, I grab his leg and apply a figure four.

I kick him in the gut,and execute a swinging neckbreaker, then drop a series of elbows to him on the ground, before doing a standing moonsault.

I elbow him repeatedly in the side of the head, breaking the hold and pull him up to shoot him into the ropes. On his way back I hit a code breaker and lock in the dream catcher/gogoplata choke.

I lay there as he hits the divine cutter for a little bit, shaking out the cob webs. I slowly get to my feet, and Irish whip him into the corner. I run and hit a stinger splash and transition to walk backward up the top turnbuckle, grabbing his hair and pulling him up. I position him and lift him up into the Storm warning and jump down releasing him in mid air. I follow by jumping back up to the turnbuckle, and jumping off with the eye of the storm/corkscrew shooting star press.

I get to my feet holding my ribs and nod. I grin and hold out my hand for a handshake.

"So what do you think? Am I ready?"