~𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕓𝕖𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕖~

Bianca belair

14th October 2018. 19:45

Me and demi were back on two feet again, she wore the pants in the relationship, I had my moments but everything was good again. Bianca had challenged me to a championship match tonight and so I was sat backstage, in gear, watching matches play out, belair glaring at me from the corner of the gorilla, demi overpowering her stare by staring at Bianca until her eyes diverted to a different person. I whispered a quick thank you to her and headed back to the locker room to put on the rest of my accessories that I couldn't put on until after hair and makeup.

By the time I got back Bianca had made her to the ring and was demanding a match from me right now. I kinda waited a minute, warming myself up inside the wings, allowing her to trash talk, I noddded for my cue and then

THIS IS A SONG ABOUT THE PERSON I LOVE!!!!

I walked out, crowd screaming my name, title around my waist, performing my usual intro before taking a mic. "Bianca you can talk the talk but you haven't walked the walk of a two time NXT women's champion. Hell you haven't even held the title once! So what makes you think that you'll be able to take the title from me?" She put her finger towards face, shutting me up for the time being "Serenity! I respect your efforts at keeping that championship around your waist, I really do... But as the EST of NXT I know for a fact that you can't whoop me! As a matter of fact, I actually pinned... You, two weeks ago." Was she serious? She beat me once, "need I remind you that I've beaten you more than you have me. I mean, I threw you over the top rope in our 20 woman brawl! AND I got the championship twice! Before you could get it once! Not to mention the countless matches where I pinned you 1 2 3 fair and square every. Single. Time" I watched her anger grow in her eyes, she was going to try and get an advantage, she grabbed the sides of my head and I dropped to my knees, the neckbreaker I had just performed sending her out of the ring. The official ran into the ring and I handed her my title, demanding she ring the bell the second Bianca dragged herself back into the ring.

I had my arms up, ready to receive her offence, she ran around me, hooking her arms at my waist, me pushing down on her hands to break her set up for the German suplex, despite my efforts she threw me backwards, carrying out the move she had set me up for. She rolled through trying to pin me but I countered with a pin of my own.  She just barely managed to kick out, which got my hopes up considering we were very early into the match and she was struggling to kick out. We both got back up pretty quickly and I noticed her body language telling her to go low, so I decided to go up high. She ran low, one knee on the floor, giving my the perfect position for a step up running knee into her chin. I then retreated, taunting her, kissing my hand and slapping my ass. Her reaction to this mockery, running head first into the turnbuckle after I jumped over and behind her. I grabbed her shoulders, driving my knees into her back and quickly moving into the viper lock. Her struggling paid off for her as she managed to break free. Now was a real test of strength for me, I set her up for a vertical suplex, making sure she was pretty weak before lifting her up, my confidence was my downfall, trying to hold her in the air for a minute only ended with her reversing the suplex into one of her own, very soon after she was stomping my chest into the mat, making it difficult for me to breathe.

Clothes line after clothes line and I was out for a moment, but her drive to torture me was her downfall. Her athleticism was amazing, but it wasn't enough to stop me, I pulled my knees to my chest, causing her to flip onto my knees. I pinned her counting with the ref "1! 2!" Kick out. Which was fine, because I had the upper hand and I wasn't going to give it up. I made another attempt at the suplex, this time pulling it off quickly and successfully, she kicked out of my pin again, double knees to my chest, causing me to roll out of the ring. I took a moment to catch my breath to which she took advantage of, she grabbed the back of my neck, slamming my head into the ring post then into the barricade before throwing me back into the ring. She tried to perform the KOD but I managed to slip out from under her grip. I climbed the top rope trying to spring into a hurricanrana, but being caught by her and having it reversed into an electric chair. She rolled me up and I just barely got my shoulder up, I wasn't going to loose my championship, not today, no way in hell. It took me a moment to get back on my feet but a series of kicks to her stomach, chest and face knocked her weak enough. My arm wrapped around the back of her neck, performing the snake eyes move on her and lifting her leg up into the pin "1! 2! 3!" She was done, out, silenced. I buried my head in my hands, the relief kicking in, I was helped to my feet and handed my title, but I wasn't done. I grabbed a kendo from under the ring, swinging it down onto her stomach and chest until she off up the stage.

I picked my title up, holding it in the air as myusic rung through the arena, tapping my chest and shouting "this is my house!" At her, watching her go backstage, rubbing her chest and stomach. A few people were copying my statement and cheering while others were booing and for what? Putting down the EST. It wasn't my fault her ego was too big for her abilities. After a minute of basking in the crowd I headed backstage, taking off my choker and gloves before asking for my eye contact case. I got changed, watching demi walk out of the locker room into the gorilla for her match against Candice LeRae. I headed to my car after getting changed into something a little comfier.

On the drive home, I was alone because me and demi had left separately in our own cars, but I pulled up to a group of people on a stop light who were filming my car, I was just vibing to my music, but my rolled down window gave me an opportunity to pay attention to them, I said hi and allowed them to get a few videos to punt on to Instagram when they got home. It was a nice experience meeting fans because no matter what, they were always so sweet.