"Welcome fans to what should be another exciting FAWN bout. This time La Gata Diabla is facing Cassie Hopkins. For these women, this is make or break. Both girls have picked up an assortment of wins, but neither girl has scored a win big enough to truly proclaim their on their way to success. Gata in particular was knocked back by a lost to Sanders a while back, while Cassie's victories haven't been dominant performances. To sum it up in it's most basic, a win here for either girl is exactly what both needs in their career." Our commentator welcomes us to the show.

As "Galvanize" by the Chemical Brothers plays over the sound system, Cassie Hopkins enters the arena, clad in a baby blue sports bra, matching biker shorts, and white boots. Making her way to the ring, she receives a warm reception, both from those won over by her charms and those who remember her from her spirited performances for FAWN. Reaching the ring, she hops onto the apron, and then slips through the ropes and into the ring, taking a few moments to stretch in her corner before the start of the match.

"Cassie is rapidly becoming a favorite around these parts. Her career has also taken a turn for the better, we'll see if she can continue that momentum."

With Hopkins in the ring, all that's left is for Cassie's opposition to make an appearance. Cassie stands ready, left waiting as the cheers of her fans begin to fade...

And then the opening chords of Nickelback's "Animals" boom over the loudspeakers.

Soon after, to vociferous boos (and more than a few catcalls), La Gata Diabla comes forth onto the ramp. Her red satin panties conceal little, black leather chaps shielding her outer legs but revealing tempting glances of her inner thighs. Meanwhile, her matching satin push up bra works overtime to give her bosom that little extra "oomph!"

She makes her way to the ring, making it a point to keep just out of the reach of the ringside throng--yet all the while stokes their fires with each sensuous stride. As much as they might think they like Kylie, as much as they might try to convince themselves it was the good girl they wanted to emerge victorious, Gata knew better. It was her that they wanted... and they would long for her as badly as Gata wished them to.

"You can't deny Gata's raw animal-like prowess, or her pure sexuality that just oozes from every pore. She's a threat inside that ring."

The two women stare at each other, both knowing they'll have to claw through the other for what they're looking for. As the bell sounds, Gata grabs Cassie by the wrist and whips her to the ropes, with a lot of speed. Cassie goes flying into the steel cables and as she comes off she knows that Gata's strategy is to make Hopkins wrestler Diabla's style of match. The fast paced Lucha style. Hopkins isn't slow, but she's not Gata either. She gets caught on her rebound with a jumping spin wheel kick, that clocks her right under the chin.

She goes down to the canvas, but as she starts to stand back up she can see that La Gata is already leaping to the ropes, like her name implies, like a cat and catches Cassie with a Springboard hurricarana. Hopkins rolls to her feet, as Gata doesn't go for the pin but she's off balence as she does. Cassie turns to La Gata Diabla and tries to punch her, but Gata dodges. She grabs Cassies arm and lifts up into the air over her own shoulder... ARM BREAKER! She jams Hopkins' arm down across her shoulder with bad intentions, causing it to whip backwards. Cassie clutches her arm, and Gata unloads with a series of swift kicks to the shoulder. She then yanks Cassie by her blonde locks and rams her face first into the middle turnbuckle. Not even dragging Cassie to the top. She then shoots Hopkins back into the ropes, and catches her with a dropkick that stuns Cassie Hopkins right in the chest. Cassie falls down to her hands and knees.

"Cassie's been caught off guard by the phenomenal conditioning of Gata. She's very fast, and Hopkins will have to slow this pace to win, or she'll never get traction under her feet." The commentator analyzes.

La Gata Diabla grabs Cassie's arm and wraps it around the top rope and twists it underneath it. Torquing and tearing at the muscles in Cassie's arm. The Referee steps in and forces a break, but as Gata lets go of Hopkins arm and takes a few steps back and then DROPKICKS the arm of Cassie while it's still wrapped around the top rope. "AGHHHH!" Shouts Cassie, as her muscles inside her arm are ripped apart.

"Ouch, that's going to smart. La Gata may have seperated her shoulder there, or at the very least ruptured a tendon in Hopkins' arm. Cassie's got to get something going here." Our commentator continues.

Diving Bulldog by Gata takes Cassie back down. Hopkins wisely rolls out of the ring, trying to shake the feeling back into her wounded wing. Unfortunately she's prone to Gata's air attacks, and before Hopkins can get her much needed rest, La Gata Diabla springs over the top rope with a twisting spaceman plancha! The crowd goes nuts seeing such a rare move, and they also are excited because it seems to have obliterated Cassie Hopkins. Unfortunately for Gata in all the twisting and flipping, she had a rather hard landing too.

The Referee begins a double countout, ...1, ...2, ...3, ...4, ...5, ...6, Gata is up and slowly walks to the ring, rolling in. ...7, ...8, ...9, by the grace of God Cassie hurls her limp arm into the ring and makes the save for herself, literally a second away from defeat. La Gata sees that Cassie is getting back into the ring and runs the ropes, baseball sliding into Cassie's injured arm and sending her FLYING back out of the ring under the bottom rope. Hopkins body falling battered into the steel guardrail in the process.

Gata smirks down at Cassie, whose laying on her back rolling around on the concrete in agony. La Gata Diabla points down at Cassie and laughs, which brings some boos from the fans. Although Gata has her own cult following, and no doubt gained some fans due to her incredible skill displayed thus far, she's being a poor sport about it all and that causes the crowd to turn on her and start chanting "Cassie, Cassie"... The adrenaline does some good for Hopkins, but it's not enough for her to do much more then pull herself back to her feet. La Gata calls her out, begging her to re-enter the ring. Cassie decides that if you can't win in your own gameplan, perhaps you should change strategies. She in-turn calls Gata to the outside! La Gata oblidges and sticks her leg out kicking Cassie in the head, stunning her. Then La Gata runs and dives through the ropes for a suicide dive, but like the move's name, it proves to be suicide as Hopkins was playing possum and moves. La Gata Diabla slamming head first into the guardrail.

"What Cassie lacks in the physical, she makes up in the mental. Now has the damage been too great, or can she turn this around?"

Hopkins rolls La Gata into the ring, picking her up and hooking her with her good arm. Side Russian Leg Sweep! She floats over for a quick pin on Gata, ONE.... TWO! Cassie is shoved off by Diabla. She's not ready to be put away, but certainly knocked a little loopy. Cassie stays on her, clotheslining her with her good arm. She hooks on a body scissors and starts pounding her forearm across Gata's chest. Pounding her in the heart and breasts, like a ER doctor trying to revive a patient. Only, Gata's already alive so it's working in reverse. La Gata's breathing is getting heavy, and her body starts to sweat but Cassie doesn't stop. She's like a wild animal pounding forearm after forearm into her opponent, keeping the clench of the body scissors tight. Finally Cassie seems to feel she's tiring herself out, with only one arm to work with she stands up and kicks Gata in the back of the noggin. She lifts her up, with one arm FISHERMAN BUSTER!

"She just nailed the Sheffield Suplex!" The commentator shouts excitedly.

Cassie knows that the Sheffield Suplex might could put Gata away, but she wants to make sure. She slowly climbs up to the top rope, then LEAPS off splitting her legs like a wishbone in the air and then SQUASHING Gata's neck with a top rope guillotine legdrop. The crowd goes ape, as Cassie Hopkins pulls herself up and covers La Gata Diabla with a lateral press. The Referee jumps into positon, ONE.... TWO.... THREEENOOOO! La Gata is able to kick out at 2.5, and the crowd gets to it's feet thinking that Cassie has won, but the ref signals only a two!

"That was as close as it could be. That guillotine legdrop was right out of Gata's playbook, it nearly decapitated her, but somehow she found the intestinal fortitude to kick out."

Hopkins isn't happy, but she also knows that she has to press this advantage. She hoists Gata up and nails a one armed inverted atomic drop. This causes Diabla to hold her crotch and Cassie nails her with a second clothesline. She puts Cassie up over her head, and executes a Death Valley Driver. She again goes for the cover, ONE... TWO... La Gata Diabla grabs Cassie's arm and rolls her over into a CROSS ARM BREAKER! The pain is excruiciating and Hopkins starts screaming and scrambles for the ropes. She is able to get her foot on the bottom rope and the Referee calls for a break. Gata gives her a break, but grabs Cassie's arm as she stands up and performs ANOTHER ARM BREAKER! This time tears explode from Cassie's cute little British face. Diabla grabs her blonde hair, X-Factor! She plants Cassie's face right into the mat. Cassie's nose bending up against the coarse canvas, and then La Gata leg drops the back of her head, smushing Hopkins' nose even more. Diabla quickly rolls her over and goes for a pin, ONE... TWO.... Cassie Hopkins kicks out! The crowd starts to chant "Cassie, Cassie" again, but Diabla doesn't let it get into her head. She pulls Cassie Hopkins into the air and onto her back. She has Cassie in the positionfor a Widow's Peak, but instead of dropping down with it, she grabs Cassie's arm performs a WIDOW'S PEAK TO CASSIE'S ARM!

"Unadulterated brutality!" Screams the announcer.

The pain is rushing through Cassie's arm, she's not sure if it's broken or just badly battered but she can't use it anymore. She tries to bend it, but it just doesn't work. What little movement she has of it causes terrible pain in her arm and shoulder muscles. She lays sobbing on the mat, the Sheffield Sweetheart a mess. La Gata Diabla scoops her up and nails a perfect Juvi Driver. The Referee counts, ONE.... TWO.... THREE! As the Referee slaps three he notices that Cassie has her foot on the bottom rope. The crowd starts to boo, and he reverse his decision, signalling this match will continue!

"Gutsy call by the Ref there. This match is very equal, but Cassie was counted for a 3, albeit with her foot on the rope. Fans will debate that decision for eons to come, depending on the outcome of this bout."

La Gata grabs Cassie and starts to execute her finisher La Trampa del Raton del Diabla but right after the Forward Somersault Cassie is able to use her 145 pound frame, most of which is contained in her stubby but powerful legs to kick Gata away in a modified monkey flip that sends Gata spinning across the mat like a child's top toy. As La Gata goes flying around, Cassie uses her good arm to pull herself to her feet by the ropes. Diabla gets up and charges at Cassie with a full head of steam, but Hopkins catches her with the SPINEBUSTER!

She only nailed it with one arm, but thanks to Gata's speed she may have hit it with more force then ever. The velocity nearly sent Gata's body splintering through the pine below. The wind knocked from Gata's lips, she can't get back up. Cassie plants her head between her legs. UNION JACKED! As she lifts Gata up for it, her damaged arm gives out and she just drops Gata on her face. While the move is effective, it's not the true Union Jacked, and instead Cassie too falls on the ground clutching her arm. Both women are down, but Cassie does crawl over and pin Gata. ...ONE.... TW-KICKOUT!

La Gata Diabla is insulted that Cassie would try to pin her after horribly botching her own finishing move. She stands up and rams her knee into Cassie's face then whips her to the ropes and begins choking her over the middle rope. The Referee gets on Gata's case warning her about the choke. La Gata Diabla rushes to the ropes and comes springing off hoping perhaps to nail a 610, or a neck snap, but as she approaches Cassie, Hopkins stands up and turns around with a huge BIIIIIG BOOT!

Gata is sure she feels teeth flying from her Latin lips as her head is jacked to the side by the massive boot to the face. A smattering of blood drips from her now swollen lips. Both her and Cassie are on the ground, breathing heavy trying to think of that one thing that will put their opponent away for good. Cassie staring across the ring at the sexual mynx of an opponent, while Gata stares up at the thick thighs of her opponent. Such a smooth pale skin on the UK sensation, that is makes La Gata tear into her flesh like catnip. Of course after the boot to the jaw, she can't chew anything and will be lucky to not be having her meals through a straw. The former Battling Ring Angels World Champ grabs Gata by the hair yanking her to her feet. She hooks her for a DDT, but before she can deliver it Diabla snaps a knee into her stomach.

La Gata digs her nails into Hopkins' eyes, gouging her until she falls backwards leaning on the ropes. The Referee wanrs Gata of her antics, then steps out of the way as La Gata runs into Cassie with a leaping cross body block. The Referee counts, .... ONE ... TWO ....Cassie kicks out! La Gata kicks and stomps on the mat in anger, then pulls Cassie back up. Hopkins rolls around behind her. She grabs her limp arm and wraps it around the waist of Gata, using her good arm to hold it around her waist like a seat belt. Gata tries to fight free, but can't escape as Cassie Hopkins takes her overhead with a German suplex! The crowd erupts again, as Cassie wraps up the legs of La Gata Diabla and pins her matchbook style. TheReferee slaps his hand on the mat, ONE... TWO... THREEEE....NO! LA Gata Diabla again has kicked out right as the Ref was making the final call.

"How close can this get?!" The exasperated announcer ponders.

Cassie picks Gata up again, signalling for another attempt at the Union Jacked. She lifts her up, and she gets her into the air! Only this time Gata is able to snap off a rocket-quick hurricarana! Gata is right back on her feet, but Cassie is slow to rise. Gata grabs her arm... ARM BREAKER! More tears from Cassie, her arm just destroyed at this point. Gata is relentless, pulling her arm overhead again... ARM BREAKER! Hopkins falls to her knees, sobbing and pleading for mercy.

La Gata Diabla looks as though she's possessed. "No." is all she exclaims and pulls Cassie's arm up overhead again, cracking it down like a lever against her shoulder. Another arm breaker. Cassie squeals in pain. She is able to pull her limp arm free, and tries to back out of the ring, but Gata grabs it again, twisting it around with an arm wringer. Often a basic wrestling wear down hold, now has Hopkins nearly calling out for submission. Her arm feeling like ground hamburger. Blue bruises rising in the shape of Gata's shoulder on the Seheffield Sexpot's arm. Cassie swings forward and punches Gata in the mouth, wrapping her knuckles across the swollen lips of her Mexican advesary. Cassie knew she'd have to get some distance between her and Gata if she wanted to win this match, but Gata also knew she had to keep her focused attack on the arm if she wanted to win. Hopkins tried to flee, but Gata grabbed her arm again. ANOTHER ARM BREAKER!

This time Cassie fell to the canvas. She said to herself "If she does it again, I tap out.", thankfully La Gata didn't hear this. Diabla bounced off the ropes and performed a spinning senton, cracking her full weight against Hopkins ribs. La Gata Diabla pulled her up and hoisted her into a small package. The Referee went for the count, but then Cassie used her leg strength and rolled the cradle over. The Referee looked and began to count, ...ONE ....TWO ....Gata rolled her shoulder over. Now the pin was on Cassie. The Referee started a new count, ....ONE ....TWO ....Cassie rolled the shoulders again, but this time both Cassie and Gata's shoulders were down. The Referee unsure what to do began a dual count, expecting one woman to raise her shoulders. ....ONE ....TWO ..... One shoulder rises... THREEEE!

"Who won?" The puzzled commentator asks himself.

The Referee looks over at the two women. Cassie lays on the mat, holding her shoulder. She looks like the loser. Gata's mouth is swollen to fish-lip levels, but she certainly looks the part of the winner. The Referee calls for the bell.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, here is your winner... La Gata Diabla!"

The crowd boos and Gata, incensed over Cassie's nearly stealing the match from her at the end, goes over and starts stomping on Cassie Hopkins arm, making her cry out. Gata grabs her arm... ARM BREAKER! "I submit, I submit!" shouts Cassie, but it's no use. The match is over. She grabs Cassie's arm and performs ANOTHER ARM BREAKER! Security rushes the ring to prevent her from injuring Hopkins for life.

WINNER: La Gata Diabla