Kendra was pulled up by two handfuls of her red locks, the referee calling for her opponent to let go of her hair. Kendra, feeling reinvigorated, slapped away both of her opponents’ hands with the same vitriol she received earlier. Kendra then landed a hard kick to the gut that buckled over the other woman.

“Kendra, now upright, giving a hard kick to the belly, and it looks like she is setting up for something…”

Kendra slipped her opponents’ left arm over her head and behind her neck while grabbing her around the waist and then, with a forward swing of her right leg, performed a snap suplex that sent the woman in the cheetah print up, over, and down hard onto her back with a [i]thud[/i] that vibrated the canvas. 

“A snap suplex, nice!” Rhonda nodded.

“Now what’s she doing?” Dan Rich raised up to get a better look.

Kendra had circled around her downed foe and was now climbing up onto the southwest corner turnbuckle. 

“Oh, what is this? What is she doing?” Brent repeated warily, standing up next to Dan. 

Kendra, now perched atop the post, slowly turned so that she was facing the ring and rose up to a full stand. A steady surge of cheers poured in from all around as the fans were eager to see what Kendra had in store. Kendra brushed several loose strands of hair out of her face and then shouted down at her opponent. “Get up!”
The woman in the cheetah print staggered to a stand, wobbling about on her feet. As she raised her gaze to Kendra, who now towered over her like a mountain, Kendra leapt - raising her right leg up high and aiming it straight at the other woman’s exposed head. Kendra’s boot pounded straight into her opponents’ face and Kendra - all her momentum behind her - drove the other woman’s head straight down onto the mat with a thunderous [i]boom.[/i]

“Oh, my God!” Dan Rich’s hat fell from his head as he jumped up.

“Like a sledgehammer to a spike, I’ll admit it that was impressive!” Brent shouted. “A big boot right off the top of the post to put away this match!”

“That’s it, lights out!” Rhonda called. “She is done!”

Kendra dropped down across her opponent who was as limp as a rag doll for a lazy cover, the referee kneeling for the count - the crowd joining in.

[url=https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=TAsaekrI9f4][i]”One!… Two!… Three!…”[/i][/url]

The crowd went berserk as the referee rose up and held three fingers high for the bell to be rang. Kendra slowly stood up next to him, her hair a mess and a beleaguered smile on her face as she looked down at her defeated foe and then all around at the crowd and finally at Fiona. The referee walked Kendra to the center of the ring, raising her right arm as the announcer called the match in her favor. 

“Here is your winner by pinfall… [i]Kendra…[/i] [i]Snipes…[/i]!”