While Kendra was the farthest thing from a Tanya Redd fan, she had to admit to herself that she enjoyed seeing Tanya working over Abby. Though Fiona had always been the main target for the Beatifics, Kendra had suffered her own share of torment at their hands as well. Abby Beatific red-faced and writhing in pain against an imposing - and smirking - Tanya was as demeaning for her as it was physically painful. And Kendra and Fiona were savoring every second.

Abby finally managed to slip her trapped arm free and fired off a series of sharp elbow shots to Tanya’s forehead, forcing her to release the submission hold. Gasping for breath, Abby crumpled to the mat and tried to crawl toward the ropes, but Tanya was on top of her again before she made it far. Tanya hammered down a few clubbing blows to the back of Abby’s head to stun her, then grabbed a fistful of hair and hauled Abby upright.

Tanya dragged the dazed Beatific to her feet and quickly threaded Abby’s head under her arm. In one smooth motion she scooped Abby up high into a vertical position. Abby kicked weakly, twisting and squirming in a desperate attempt to escape but Tanya had her balanced perfectly. Taking a steadying step, Tanya tightened her grip and then dropped swiftly into a sitting position, driving Abby head-first with a thunderous Falcon Arrow that rattled the canvas and drew a roar from the crowd.

“There it is, Falcon Arrow!” Brent shouted as Abby’s limp legs flopped down against the mat.

“Is this it?” Dan Rich asked in a dramatic tone.

Tanya did not release Abby, instead using the momentum from the finisher to roll her opponent onto her back, Tanya pinning Abby’s shoulders for the count.

“One!… Two!… Th-…”

Abby just barely managed to push herself upright, forcing an annoyed Tanya off as a sigh carried across the arena.

“And Abby only [i]just[/i] survives the count after a wicked finisher by Tanya!” Dan Rich stated.