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indyimagines · 1 year ago

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Enchanted

(Credit to the owner of this gif.)

“All I can say is, I was enchanted to meet you.”

Pairing - Atticus Cogar/OC

Warning - Fluff, mentions of deathmatch wrestling

Atticus Cogar was making his way towards the ring, the crowd roaring for him as “Heartbeats” by KING 810 echoed throughout the arena! Suddenly, those crowd roars turned to boos when Atticus was caught off guard and thrown to the ground by the vicious clothesline to the back followed up with some ground and pound! He tried to fight back, but Rickey was too much for him. Atticus was taking a beating, and he had no backup because Rickey had laid out the rest of the 44OH! before he came out here! Rickey was stomping, punching and throwing Atticus around the ringside area like a ragdoll, laughing and chuckling at the negative reaction he was getting from the crowd.

Atticus was able to slide into the ring to get away from the heinous attack of RSP but only for a few minutes. RSP threw up the ring apron skirt and went digging around before he pulled out a table, sliding it into the ring. Once he got the table into the ring, he started to set it up. Atticus took advantage of this moment and tried to hammer away on Rickey, the crowd firmly behind him, but Rickey with a cheap shot to knock Atticus down. Rickey was about to powerbomb Atticus through a table when suddenly, Rickey's little sister, Y/N, jumped over the barricade and into the ring! She chop blocked the back of Rickey’s knee, breaking his hold on Atticus! Atticus rolled away while Rickey bent down, holding onto his knee.

Y/N listened to the chants of the crowd, looking over at Atticus who was recovering in the corner before looking back at her big brother who looked shocked and betrayed once he saw who was the one to attack him. He went to say something but Y/N slapped him across the face before dropping him to the mat with a DDT! Rickey rolled out of the ring, holding onto his face while the crowd erupted into a mix of cheers and continued chants for Y/N! She rushed over to Atticus to check on him as we faded away to a commercial break. After the segment, backstage, Atticus was furious. Atticus turned to her, his eyes blazing with anger. "What were you thinking?" he snapped. "You had no business getting involved in that. You could have gotten hurt!"

Rickey's little sister stood her ground, undaunted by Atticus's anger. "I couldn't just stand there and watch you get hurt anymore," she said. "I had to do something!"

Atticus softened a bit, his rage turning to confusion. "But why?" he asked. "Why would you do something like that for me?"

Rickey's little sister took a deep breath, gathering her courage. "Because I care about you," she said. "I've cared about you since the day Rickey brought you in and started training you. I've watched you grow, and I've seen how hard you work. I couldn't just sit back and watch you get hurt."

For once in his life, Atticus was taken aback. He looked at her for a moment, studying her face. He saw determination and bravery in her eyes, and he felt a pang of something he couldn't quite identify. For a moment, they stood there in silence, both of them unsure of what to say next. But then Atticus made a decision. He stepped closer to Rickey's little sister.

Atticus's expression softened slightly, but he was still skeptical. "You barely know anything about me other than what you’ve seen," he said, his voice quieter now. "Why would you risk your own safety for someone you barely know?"

Rickey's little sister took a deep breath. "Because I see something in you that I've never seen in anyone else," she said, her eyes locked on his. "You have a fire in your heart that burns brighter than anyone I've ever met. I know that you're going to do great things in this business, and I want to be there to support you every step of the way."

Atticus was silent for a moment, the weight of her words sinking in. He looked at her, really looked at her for the first time. He saw the tears in her eyes, the fierce determination in her expression, and the hope in her heart but he couldn’t bring himself to let her get closer. He stepped back and shook his head before he looked into her once determined, now turned sad, eyes. “You’ll turn out just like the others, Y/N. You’ll stand there and claim you support me but then when I let my guard down and actually let you in, you’ll put a knife in my back. I want to trust you…but I can’t.”

Before Y/N could even have the chance to respond, Atticus simply turned away from her and walked away. Leaving Y/N standing there, tears streaming down her face before she sunk down to the floor, bringing her knees up to her face as she sobbed. Gregory Iron and Eddy Only rushed over, sitting down beside her to comfort her. Eddy held her in a hug while Gregory tried his best to make light of the situation.

Later that week, it was announced that at the next show, Atticus Cogar and Rickey Shane Page would finally step into the ring to “settle their differences” but as we all know, in wrestling, nothing is ever truly one and done. Y/N knew this match would solve nothing, she knew no matter the result of the match, these two weren’t going to be satisfied and she also had a feeling Rickey was going to have something up his sleeve. She tried to plead with the company to let her be involved but they said for her safety, it was best she stay out of it. But of course, she wasn’t going to do what they told her.

The next month, the stage is set for the long awaited, highly anticipated match between Atticus and RSP. After many table bumps, light tubes shattering, skewers being embedded into foreheads and much more violence, Atticus Cogar defeated Rickey Shane Page in a grueling match, but he was attacked by Rickey in a fit of rage! Atticus was exhausted and caught off guard by the attack, unable to defend himself. Rickey was about to deliver a final blow…but Y/N ran down to the ring! She climbed onto the apron then onto the top rope before she jumped off and leaped onto Rickey's back, wrapping her arms around his neck in an attempt to choke him! Rickey struggled to shake her off, but she held on tight, refusing to let go.

Atticus, still dazed from the attack, watched in awe as Rickey's little sister fought to protect him. He saw the determination in her eyes, the fire in her heart, and he knew at that moment that she truly did care about him, more than he ever realized. Rickey suddenly got down to a knee, losing consciousness from the choke before he stopped moving completely and passed out. Rickey lay there, defeated, while his little sister stood over him. Atticus slowly got up, Atticus looked at her, she looked at him, Rickey's little sister took a deep breath. "I need you to know that I'm not like the others in your life," she said, her voice steady and unwavering. "I love you, Atticus, and I'll never betray you."

Atticus looked at her, his heart pounding. He felt a warmth spreading through his chest, a feeling he had never experienced before. He saw the sincerity in her eyes, the depth of her love, and he knew that he felt the same way. He knew she was telling the truth. Without a word, he stepped forward and took her into his arms, holding her tight. And as they stood there, wrapped up in each other's embrace, he knew that he had found someone special, someone who would always be there for him, no matter what.

"I love you too," he whispered into her ear. "And I promise, I'll never let you down."

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mayhemproduces · 2 months ago

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It’s hard to imagine an MPW without Abigail and Malakai standing side by side; it’s hard to imagine either one of them without the other, in truth. Most partnerships don’t last as long as theirs did. Whether it be egos, injuries, or unfortunate circumstances that pulled most pairings apart, they stayed together over different continents, different companies, before they finally settled into Mayhem. Abigail could still feel the ghost of that bond they’d shared back then, a bond forged in shadows and fury. She’d let him in, let him fold himself into her shadows because, at the time, it made sense. She’d seen him as an extension of her own darkness, a weapon that needed direction. He was her kindred spirit - or so she’d thought. And he, he’d been drawn to her from the beginning, caught in the shadowed web Abigail spun so deftly. Three years ago, in the heat of her battle with 44OH!, he’d stepped in, his own darkness blending seamlessly with hers. Together, they were something terrifying, a force no one dared to cross. Their bond had felt inevitable, like they were two pieces of a twisted prophecy that was just waiting to be fulfilled. She had power, a raw magnetism that seemed to reach out and bind him, and he’d let it. Maybe he even loved her, in his own way. Or maybe he’d been enchanted by her; maybe he mistook her pull for love when it was something else entirely. But as the years wore on, the enchantment faded, revealing a raw truth between them.

The truth was that Malakai was always searching for something she couldn’t give, even though he may not have known it then. And somewhere in her own heart, she’d known she needed something he couldn’t give, either. Abigail didn’t want a partner who would stand separate from her. She wanted someone she could claim, someone who would devote himself to her cause, share in her burdens without needing the softer comforts of love. Malakai, with his quiet, steady defiance, had always pushed against her grasp. She had told herself she could overlook it, mold him into what she needed. But trying to possess something that wasn’t meant to be owned only poisoned them both. They were never built for each other. Abigail’s shadows fed on pain, on the agony of those who surrounded her. Her idea of loyalty was bound in sacrifice, her love embedded in control. Malakai had mistaken her fervor for something meaningful, but the toxicity lay in the very fabric of what they were. She’d been his partner in darkness, but his heart had always searched for something else, something softer and sharper all at once. Then he found him. In Devitt, Malakai found something his relationship with Abigail never gave him - a fire that didn’t burn to ashes but gave him strength. A love he could taste and keep, that didn’t ask him to shackle himself to it but let him stand beside it, powerful, complete. She’d seen the way Malakai looked at him from the very beginning,, seen how effortlessly Devitt seemed to draw out parts of him that she never could. She’d felt something cold and bitter settle in her stomach, a mixture of anger and resignation. In her heart, she knew it was over long before he ever said the words. Malakai wanted something she didn’t have in her to give - a devotion that wasn’t tangled up in control, a love that didn’t devour and bind. Leaving Abigail’s web had felt like tearing himself out of a cocoon, stepping into something he’d needed but never known. He hadn’t just left her; he had found himself. And now, as he stands on the brink of one last fight with Abigail - a fight that no longer feels like destiny, but a necessary end - he knows that they’ll never truly walk the same path again. He and Devitt have a future beyond the darkness Abigail revels in, a future that doesn’t consume him, but sets him free. But Abigail, too, had found someone who could stand beside her in ways Malakai never could. Syn’s presence at her side was a reminder that their paths were always meant to diverge. In Syn, she’d found someone who embraced her darkness completely, someone who didn’t resist the threads she wove but blended into them.

And now here they are. The thought stirred something deep and unsettling within her, an ache she refused to acknowledge as regret. She would give him this last fight; she would give him closure. After next week, she would sever that last tie, letting him fade into the distance with his newfound “light.” There was no place for him in her world anymore, just as there was no place for her in his.

Whatever happened, whatever outcome awaited them, it was over. She would close this chapter, leaving Malakai and Devitt behind her like a memory she refused to dwell on. This was the end of their story. This is the end.

You can feel the finality, the intensity, mix into the ring as they stand across the ring from one another. Bryce Remsburg, our official for the evening, calls for the bell, and it adds to the gravity of the moment. Neither one moves for a long stretch, staring each other down, their eyes locked in a silent exchange of words. But there’s nothing left to say. They’ve said all they needed to and then some these past few weeks, and now, they meet face to face, nose to nose, in the middle of the ring. Everyone in the arena is on the edge of their seats, trembling in anticipation - when Abigail SLAPS him! The crowd jumps back from shock, and even the commentators sound surprised that Abigail would dare to do such a thing. But she wouldn’t just dare to, nay, she looks proud of herself for it. “Look at you now, Malakai, so small and weak. A pale shadow of the man you could’ve been -” And Malakai kicks her right in the face! Exploding with that brutal kick, pushing Abigail to the ropes with it, and Malakai lights her up with a series of stiff strikes, unloading on anything he can reach! Utilizing his pedigree to punish Abigail for her nasty words, before Abigail can grab him, throwing him out to the floor. She jumps down, trying to follow him, but Black knocks her down with a STIFF kick to the chest, connecting with a lightning quick kick she never saw coming! He floors the Matriarch but quickly gets her back on her feet, planting more body shots along the torso, the head, wherever he can reach to inflict some much deserved punishment, but Abigail slides out of his grasp. She rolls back into the ring, but Black is right behind her. He charges after her, heading into the corner, but Abigail moves! He went for a kick, and now gets his leg tangled up in the ropes, Abigail quickly taking advantage as she tucks the leg between her own, crunching it with a leg snap! The leg MJF targeted in their World title match, heavily bandaged under the kneepad, and it buckles under the leg snap. Abigail falls back, but Malakai explodes out of the corner, ignoring the pain in his leg to blast Abigail with a pee kick - but she dodges! Malakai keeps going after her, trying to land something, but Abigail dodges everything. Playing a game of cat and mouse until she rolls under a roundhouse kick. She turns, sitting on her behind as she smirks at Malakai. Grabbing her other leg, she tucks it under her and crosses her legs, mimicking Malakai’s signature pose, trying to get under his skin.

Going for a PK, it’s missed as Abigail ducks under it, rolling Malakai up. She jumps up, and takes him down with a sliding forearm! A precise shot to the jaw, and Abigail rolls to her knees, watching as Malakai maneuvers into the corner. She jumps up, charging, and nearly takes his head off with a HUGE running boot, colliding under the jaw! Another forearm placed on the chin keeps Malakai under her thumb as she moves them to the ropes, pushing him against it before whipping him across the ring. She leans over, but Malakai rolls off her back! She whips around, and Malakai goes for forearms, but Abigail ducks them all! She anticipates the next, ducking under it, but instead, Malakai kicks her in the face! She wasn’t expecting that one, and gets caught on the bridge of the nose! Holding her face, Abigail backs up before trying to strike, but Black catches it! He holds onto her arm before landing a round kick, following up with a back elbow. A low kick to the side of the leg knocks her down, and Malakai caps off the sequence with a precise knee to the temple! Malakai shakes out his leg as Abigail rolls to the floor, dazed after that hard knee to the head. Black turns around and charges, going to fly - but instead, he bounces off the ropes, and jumps back into a seated position! He looks to stare Abigail down, a knowing smirk on his face - but he isn’t there! Abigail slides into the ring on his right side, and SPIKES him with Starfall! Holy shit! Abigail had him scouted, and could’ve put an early end to Malakai’s night! She makes the cover!

1… 2… Kickout!

Malakai survives the first pin attempt of the evening, as these two have been rather evenly matched thus far. But now, Abigail is taking control. She snubs Malakai’s head with her boot, trying to wedge her way under his skin, into her psyche, to try and throw her off her game. The House of Black has regularly had The Fallen’s number at every twist and turn after the biggest party of the summer, but there’s something different about main event, big match Abigail that Malakai may not be able to conquer on his own. Getting him back on his feet, Abigail pushes him to the ropes, shoving him off, and catching him on the rebound with a nasty backbreaker! She holds on, swinging Malakai to his feet, where she chops him down with a bicycle kick! Malakai gets bulldozed by it, and Abigail stands over him, her head cocked back as she absorbs the boos, the disdain, from our lively audience here in Long Island. A much different reaction than her stablemate, MJF, got earlier tonight. But the minds of Long Island fans are a mystery, sometimes. Abigail pierces Malakai’s knee with a precise stomp, as she begins to circle his body, landing stomp after stomp to every vital extremity, before she grabs him by the hair, yanking him to his feet. She lightly shoves him into the corner, where she uses her long legs to stretch, putting her foot against his throat and choking him out, holding it in for as long as Remsburg allows her to before relinquishing. Grabbing Black by the wrist, Abigail whips him with such ferocity that she drops to the mat, and Malakai collides HARD with the turnbuckles! Forcing him to run on that bad leg, as Abigail is now shifting her focus to the back as well, as it hits hard in the corner. Abigail leans against the ropes, turning over to look into the camera and say, “This is the man you’ve all come to cheer? A deserter with no spine, clinging to love as if it could make him whole!“ She laughs at the mere thought as she stands, using the ropes a a lever to get herself back on her feet. As Remsburg is still checking on Malakai, trying to make sure that vicious whip didn’t re-injure his back, Abigail tears at the turnbuckle pad. Disrobing them and tossing the covers aside, Abigail reveals the shiny, unforgiving steel underneath. Remsburg only realizes once it’s too late, but has to keep his eye on the action, as Abigail clings to the top rope, using it to lift herself up, and dropping onto the back of the leg! Crushing it under her as she sits on it, cupping her ear as the crowd feverishly chants for Malakai, trying to will him into making a comeback.

Trying to whip Black into the exposed steel, but Malakai puts on the brakes at the last second, putting his foot on the turnbuckle to stop himself from colliding against it! He nails Abigail with a back elbow, following up with a few forearms to the face, knocking her back. But Abigail explodes back, knocking him back with a teep kick of her own, and sending him HARD into the turnbuckles! The back of his head collides hard into the exposed steel, and he looks to be out cold as Abigail picks him up out of the corner. She spins, picking him up, and planting him with a vicious backbreaker! Trying to shatter Malakai’s spine against her leg, as she continued to target the back, the injury that nearly caused Malakai to stay on the shelf, permanently. And if anybody knew how severe it was, it would be her, and she plans on exploiting every advantage she can. Malakai rolls to the apron, trying to put space between him and Abigail, but she doesn’t let him get very far. She steps out to the apron - but Malakai gets a leg sweep! Abigail falls face first onto the apron! She melts to the floor, and Malakai is already back inside the ring, picking up steam for a dive, but Abigail expertly moves out of the way. Going to the other side of the ring - but Black still soars over the top! Tope Con Hilo wipes out the Matriarch! Black redirected and stayed one step ahead, and quickly moves the action back inside the ring. He nails her with a few stiff kicks to the chest, four of them to be exact, before whipping her across the ring. Black trips her up once more, causing Abigail to land face first on the mat this time, as Black bounces off the ropes, and he connects with a sliding knee strike! He can’t kip out of it like he normally does, but Black does keep the ball rolling. Back on his feet, he heads to the ropes. He springboards off, and takes Abigail down with Nephilim! Black with the cover!

1… 2… Kickout!

Trying to follow her into the corner, Abigail is able to move out of the way, turning their positions, but Black hits an elbow. He goes for a kick, but Abigail catches it. Black uses it to pull her in, nailing her with a knee strike! Black jumps onto the ropes as Abigail stumbles back, but she cuts him off. Prying him off the ropes and over her shoulder, putting him in position for Seventh Heaven, but Black slips out the back door, Arms looped around her waist, Abigail blocks it with a back elbow. She spins around, and eats a nasty roundhouse kick, nailing her on the side of the ring! Abigail rolls right back out of the ring, trying to break Malakai’s chain of momentum before it can properly begin, but Black is hot on her heels. Slingshotting over the top, Malakai lands on the outside turnbuckle and flips back, trying to take her out with Nephilim, but Abigail moves out of the way! On instinct, Malakai lands on his feet, and his knee gives out from under him! He hobbles, and Abigail spikes him on the venue floor with a suicide tornado DDT! She plants him with it, once again snuffing out the flame of rebellion. Tossing him back inside the ring, Abigail drags him over to the corner, wrapping his legs around the ring post, and through her legs. Putting her foot against the ring post, Abigail uses it to lift herself before dropping down, locking Malakai into a Figure 4, but around the ring post! Abigail hangs from his legs as she viciously tears them apart! She’s only got a count of five to inflict as much damage as she can, and Abigail milks every second of it. Malakai’s knee has to be destroyed by the time she lets go, but just to make sure it is, Abigail slingshots into the ring, crushing it with a ruthless double stomp! Abigail walks it off, looking out at the crowd as they continue to cheer for him. “Look at your hero,” Abigail gestures to her opponent, a chuckle amidst her words at the mere thought of him being their hero, when, in her eyes, he was anything but, “You cheer for a traitor. You cheer for a coward who abandoned his path,” Abigail grabs Malakai by the hair, forcing him to sit up, “because he can’t handle the truth of who he is.” And she nails him with a chop! The chop propels Malakai to his feet, and Abigail tries to get him with a kick, but it’s caught! Malakai twists, nailing a spinning back elbow, knocking Abigail back! He heads to the ropes, but runs into a rolling elbow on the rebound! Abigail runs the ropes, and runs into a boot! Black off the ropes again, and Abigail catches him with a thrust kick! She turns, going for a forearm, but Malakai has the same idea, and they collide in the middle of the ring! Both dazed, both worse for wear. But as Abigail goes for another, Black catches it, using it to swing to the side, nailing her with a spinning back elbow. He twists again, going for a roundhouse kick, but Abigail ducks. She ducks the second one he throws as well, slipping behind him, and she plants Black with a Saito suplex! Planting him high on the neck and shoulders, Abigail follows it up, running off the ropes once again - but Black wipes out with a HUGE jumping bicycle knee strike! It takes down the Matriarch, but absorbs the remainder of Malakai’s strength, and they’re both down!

While the wrestlers take a much deserved rest, both licking their wounds, the fans get on their feet, applauding two of the best in MPW after what has been a merciless back and forth. But the war is only just brewing. As they begin to stir, Abigail finds herself on the apron, and Malakai reaches over the ropes, picking her up and slamming his arm into her jaw, over and over again, before he backs up. Off the ropes, Abigail tries to catch him with a slingshot spear, but Malakai catches with a WICKED bicycle knee strike, catching her mid-flight! Holy shit! For the first time tonight, Abigail looks to be out on her feet! Malakai follows up with a roundhouse kick, landing it flush on the side of the head! It spins her around, and Malakai grabs her by the waist, planting Abigail with a German suplex! He bridges up, shoulders down!

1… 2… Kickout!

With a grimace passing over his face, Malakai shoves the pain aside to charge Abigail, nailing her with a bicycle knee strike! Abigail is out on her feet, and she manages to deck him with Angel’s Fall! She just about kicks the taste out of Malakai’s mouth, but in doing so, Abigail uses her last bit of energy and drops to her hands and knees. Black’s dazed by that ferocious kick, and Abigail is worse for wear after that sudden onslaught. Abigail is the first back on her feet, albeit with a slight wobble, but she pushes past it to run the ropes. She takes off, gaining momentum as Mal attempts a leg sweep. But Abigail leaps right over it, landing gracefully, and nailing Malakai with a flush Psychosis knee strike! Malakai’s caught on the side of his noggin, and the shot helps him back to his feet, where Abigail plants him with a German suplex! Planting Malakai high on his shoulders, Malakai rolls out of the ring, trying to put some distance between himself and Abigail, but she isn’t giving him any room to breathe. Following Black out to the floor, Abigail drives him spine first into the guardrail! He drops to his knees, holding his back as it seizes up, and Abigail’s digging under the ring. She pulls out a table, but instead of setting it up, she holds it directly over Malakai, and slams it right down across his back! The sound of the wooden surface slapping against his back makes a sickening sound effect, most in the room grimacing at the impact, while Abigail maneuvers to the apron. She leans on it, sizing up her opponent, before she leaps off, crushing Malakai UNDER the table with a double foot stomp! She pierces a hole through the damn thing, and she just crushed Malakai’s spine! There’s no doubt about it, Abigail just shifted the tides in a BIG way, and Malakai’s night - and possibly even their title aspirations - have come to a sudden end. But Abigail isn’t going to let him take the easy way out. She could pin him, end it here, but she’s going to savor the moment while it lasts.

Back inside the ring, Abigail tosses Black to the ropes. He bounces off, chest first, and as he rebounds, Abigail nails him with Psychosis to the back of the head, the upper back, blasting him with it! Malakai drops, and Abigail ties him up in an inverted Figure 4 Leglock. Now that she’s successfully fucked up his back, she’s going back to the knee, trying to rip Malakai apart until there’s nothing left. This is his repentance. This is his atonement. In her eyes, he has betrayed the very darkness who shaped him, the family that took him in, and now he must beg for forgiveness if he wants to walk out of here with his limbs still attached. If not, she’s going to savor every agonizing moment. Every torn muscle, every broken blood, every drop of blood spilled - and it won’t be over until she feels he has atoned for every sin committed against her. Which, for Abigail, could be a never ending list if she so chooses. But Malakai isn’t going to go down without a fight. As we saw with MJF, he’d rather pass out than give up, especially against The Fallen, with so much riding on the line. While this wasn’t about championship gold, the winner of this match is going to give their respective team a needed boost before Hell on Earth. But at this point, with the injuries he’s sustained, Malakai can throw any idea of climbing a ladder out of the window. Every passing second in this hold makes them that much worse, but Malakai doesn’t give up on his plight. He manages to get rather close, but Abigail pulls him back away from the ropes, and transitions into a Muta Lock! Tying up the legs and putting increasing pressure on the spine as well, and Black’s in deep waters now! Still, he manages to crawl back towards the ropes, and breaks free of the submission! Abigail holds on for a few extra seconds before letting go, but there’s no rest for the wicked, as Abigail looks to follow up with a suplex. But Black breaks out of it with a back elbow! Abigail stumbles back - but takes Malakai down with a brutal chop block! As his leg buckles from the impact, Malakai winds up close to the corner, and Abigail scoops him up, putting him on the top rope. Climbing up behind him, Abigail clasps both arms, going for an Avalanche Dragon suplex… they fling from the top rope, but Malakai, whether he meant to or not, somehow sticks the landing! But it’s only for a moment, as his back and leg immediately buckle under him! He screams out from the pain, his body contorted in agony. Abigail tries to seize the moment - but Malakai NAILS her with The End! He busts it out of nowhere, and falls on top of her, trying to steal it here!

1… 2… KICKOUT!

Abigail survives! Malakai has endured such a vicious beating in this match, and because of it, he wasn’t able to get a tight cover. Else, this one would’ve been over. If nothing else, Malakai has earned himself some vital time to recover, giving his body a much needed rest before he begins to stalk his opponent. She’s already back on her feet, and Black sends her to the apron with a firm boot to the face. He reaches over the ropes, moving to the middle rope as he does. He nails Abigail with precise forearms to the chin, as she dangles from the ropes, slick with sweat, as we are at the end of a long, busy night, with nearly thirty minutes having eclipsed in this match alone. Abigail throws in some barbs, giving herself some room, but Black blasts her with a wicked chop, and Abigail drops! She holds onto the ropes with one hand, stopping herself from falling to the floor entirely. Black gets back up on the ropes and picks her up, thinking about some kind of superplex, maybe even a brainbuster - but it doesn’t matter! Abigail reverses, planting Malakai on the EXPOSED steel turnbuckle, spiking him with a VICIOUS DDT! HOLY SHIT! Malakai’s skull crashes against straight steel! It’s a nasty sight to the watch, and the tumble to the floor isn’t much better. He winds up down on the floor, face first, and Remsburg dashes out of the ring to check on him, as does some of our medical staff from ringside. Abigail leans against the ropes, a morbid smirk spreading over her face as Malakai is finally able to lift his head up - and oh my god. There’s blood everywhere. Landing on the turnbuckle opened up a nasty gash on his head that quickly cascaded down his face, and left a giant puddle of blood where his face was lying. As he tries to move, it splatters around him, and the venue floor is quickly starting to look like a crime scene. Abigail shouts at Remsburg to get back into the ring and count him out, and since Malakai isn’t giving up, Remsburg has no choice but to listen.

1…. 2…. 3…. 4…. 5…. 6…. He still isn’t moving, he’s not gonna make it! 7…. 8…. Malakai’s up! He clings to the apron, trying to get back to the ring - but he collapses. 9…. - Abigail grabs Remsburg by the shirt, shoving him to the side! She doesn’t want it to end like this, so she hops out to the apron, and takes Malakai out with a Drive By dropkick! Breaking the count, and taking him out. Abigail sits on the apron, grinning wide as she laughs - harrowing and depraved, and says, “Devitt, look at him struggling beneath me - this is what your love has brought him to.” Slithering under the bottom rope, Abigail runs, picking up steam, before she springboards out of the ring, taking out Malakai with a springboard Corkscrew Moonsault! And now, Abigail has his blood spread over her arms and back. With a harrowing laugh, Abigail leans against the barricade, looking right into the camera. And this is where the fun begins. With the amount of blood he’s lost, it’s going to be only a matter of time before his body gives out, or someone puts him out of his misery. But until then, she’s going to savor this. Savor this power, this misery, the unease that fills the air. The way it grows as she grabs the table, propping it up against the barricade. She yanks him by the back of the head, exposing the true depths of his crimson mask before he starts to slam his head into the wooden surface, just above the hole she created with that foot stomp. And she just about punches his head through the table, as it starts to cave in with the force of each blow, the light brown a blank canvas to the thick globs of red left in their wake. MPW crowds are no strangers to all types of extreme violence, but this was becoming grotesque. Thankfully, Abigail has decided to be merciful, for the first time tonight, as she drags Malakai’s carcass back into the ring, and stuffs him with a Piledriver! She rolls him over, and we can only hope that this is it!

1… 2… KICKOUT!

Malakai’s shoulder barely rolls off the mat, but somehow, he has found the will to keep going, and you have to wonder if that was a mistake. Sometimes, you have to think about your overall wellbeing and live to fight another day, even if you have to take a loss. And if Malakai is going to be too stubborn to do so on his own accord, Remsburg, or somebody, needs to be thinking about taking matters into their own hands and making the call for him. But until then, Abigail straddles him, sitting right under his arms as she rains down heavy forearms, punching him in the face, on the head, until Remsburg is physically pulling her back, trying to tend to Malakai and his rapidly growing wound. Surprisingly, she allows him to use so, looking over the blood spatter on her hands and arms, as she licks the crimson off a portion of her hand, while Remsburg is tending to Malakai. Somehow, he’s able to stand, pushing Remsburg out of his way, and Abigail stuffs him with a Dragon suplex. If that’s how he wants this to go, if he wants to continue the match, she’s no longer responsible for what happens next.

Standing before him, Abigail grabs him by the hair, Malakai’s eyes rolling to the back of his head as she slowly drags him to his feet, and stuffs him with a second Dragon suplex. Malakai hits the mat hard enough that he flops, going head over heels, and finally resting against the ropes. Gradually, Abigail rises. She stalks up to him, flicking her long, white hair as she glares down at him. Raising her hand to the sky, she lowers it, pointing the barrel at Malakai’s head and pulling the ring. She turns as if to run, but there’s a weight on her foot. A last ditch effort, the only one he can muster, as he clings to Abigail’s foot. All the hate in her black, twisted heart shone through as she glared down at him; the disdain echoing in her eyes. She shakes him off and stomps him down before she rains down forearms to the back of the head. Eventually, she drops, thrusting her knee into his ribs, the side of the head, beating him down until Malakai isn’t moving. A prone subject, laying at the feet of the Devil. She leans down, scooping up his arms, before dragging him to his feet. There’s no life at all in Malakai’s frame as Abigail lifts him up… and spikes him with Neurotoxin. Again, Malakai is dropped on his head, and Abigail turns him over, making the cover…

1… 2…

Foot on the ropes.

Malakai puts his foot on the ropes.

An incredulous look plasters over Abigail’s face as she looks over, laughing softly to herself as he continues to defy her gift. A gift of freedom, a one way ticket to the nearest hospital, but instead, Malakai wants to go to the morgue instead. Dragging him to the ropes, Abigail rests him against them, prepared to do just that. Off the ropes, Abigail picks up steam, and crashes into Malakai with another ruthless Psychosis, kneeing Malakai between the ropes. Gripping onto the top, Abigail slides under the bottom rope. Picking Malakai up and throwing him inside, she hangs out on the apron, calling him up. Once Black has, miraculously, made it to his feet, Abigail slips inside the ring, and blasts him into the exposed turnbuckle with a shotgun dropkick! A shower of blood sprays off of his torso as he painfully collides with the steel, once again. He turns around, slumped against the ropes, with a far gone look in his eyes. He doesn’t know where he is - he can’t. And Abigail is leering behind him. She sizes him up… and nails him with Psychosis to the back of the head, crushing him into the steel! Oh my GOD! That’s it. He’s out, he’s done. He’s gotta be. But Abigail isn’t. She wants the fatality. The final nail in the coffin. Putting him on the middle rope, Abgiail ducks down, prying him out of the corner in an electric chair. She moves closer to the center of the ring and drops him, catching him by the waist, and she plants him with a bridged German suplex!

1… 2… Kickout!

As Malakai kicks out, Abigail floats him back onto his knees. She scoots back, and PLOWS through him with Psychosis! Abigail drops into the cover, hooking the far leg!

1… 2… Kickout!

Sticking Malakai up again, Abigail knocks him down with a stiff knee, catching him right under the jaw. But somehow, he’s not fully down. She tells him, “Stay down,” and connects with another stiff knee. She backs up, leaning against the corner as she drags a thumb over her throat. She charges, going for another Psychosis - but IT’S CAUGHT! Somehow, Malakai catches it! He’s still on his knees, and Abigail rains down forearms, but Malakai is summoning up something from deep within. Abigail knocks him back with a forearm, and it’s gone. She picks him up, pinning him against the ropes as she batters his bloody face with more unrelenting forearms. She backs up, going for a rolling elbow, but Malakai kicks it away! Abigail swings back around, and Malakai springs for The End - BUT SHE CATCHES HIS FOOT MID SWING?! How in the HELL was she able to do that?! Despite the blood loss, Malakai Black is one of the most fast footed wrestlers in the world today, but yet, Abigail was able to catch his foot inches away from contact. She holds it next to her face, glaring back at him before she nails him with another Psychosis. As Black falls, Abigail grabs him by the wrist. Using it to keep her connection to Malakai from severing as she pulls him up - but she EATS a roundhouse! Where in the world is Malakai finding this second wind?! He should be long gone, dead and buried, but somehow, he’s able to knock Abigail down, but he’s in no shape to capitalize. The air in the UBS begins to shift, a more hopeful feeling moves through the fans as they begin to stir. Abigail still has her hand locked around Malakai’s wrist, not letting him go very far. She gets up, Malakai looking up at him through her curtain of blood. She drags him up, too, and starts to nail him with forearms using her other hand. Watching the blood spray off him, before Malakai throws some back! He’s pulling ahead, giving back the punishment he’s been taking. But Abigail ducks, slipping heind Malakai as she crosses his arms, planting him with a straight jacket German suplex, bridging into the cover!

1… 2… Kickout!

Malakai survives, yet again, but Abigail still has control over his wrist. She uses it to pull him up to his feet, quickly flipping him through a ripcord, and Abigail nails him with another Psychosis! We’ve lost count of how many he’s eaten tonight, and as Malakai slumps over, Abigail scoops him up, planting him with a Storm Cradle Driver! Stacking Malakai up on his shoulders, but Abigail doesn’t go for the cover. She crawls forward, crawling to the ropes as she shakes her head. She stands, a more dangerous, a more deadly, look in her eyes as she picks Malakai up. She turns him over… and drills him with the Baptism By Fire! Malakai is planting on his neck and shoulders, and he’s just a carcass now. Abigail turns him over, folding him up deep, to finally put an end to this nightmare.

1…

2…

- KICKOUT!

WHAT?!

Malakai kicks out of the BAPTISM BY FIRE.

Only two other people have done so, and after everything he’s endured. The roof just about pops off the building with how loud they’re cheering now. It drowns out the sound of Abigail’s laugh; high pitched and borderline manic as she sits up, hands digging into her hair, just wondering what the hell is it gonna take to finally finish this. Malakai promised to be the storm that wipes out her fading nightmare. The one to surpass the Devil Herself, in the realm of darkness she has long since claimed as her kingdom. But what if he was right? What if this wasn’t his end, but hers?

With Black face down on the mat, Abigail gets down to his level, picking him up by the back of the head and pulling it up, forcing him to look her in the eyes, “You know what you have to do to beat me,” she hisses at him, “do it.” She sits up, pulling Malakai with her, so he can eat a forearm to the jaw. She plants him with another, sending Malakai to the mat. Yanking him up, she nails him with another forearm - but he throws one back! On their feet now, Malakai hits a few in a row before Abigail pops him with one, and they’re trading forearms in the middle of the ring! Malakai begins to unload on her, having found a second wind! Abigail lands another before going for a kick, but Malakai catches it, and stuns her with a huge knee strike! Malakai turns to the ropes, going for a springboard - but Abigail shoves him over the top rope! Malakai takes a nasty tumble to the floor! Abigail quickly hits the ropes, wanting to hit another suicide tornado DDT - but Malakai catches her mid-flight with a HUGE knee strike! Holy shit! Malakai fucks up his knee in the process, but he catches Abigail in the middle of her jump, and she’s out! Somehow, Abigail is the one not moving, and Malakai is on his feet. Albeit, he can only hobble on one leg now, but it’s enough to grab Abigail and move them back into the ring. It’s a war of attrition here in Long Island, and somehow, Malakai Black is back in this fight.

On her hands and knees, Abigail crawls to him, grabbing him by the foot. Malakai stares down at her, watching as she looks up at him, begging him, “Make it stop…” she practically chokes on the words, “Please…” And she puts her chin on his foot. She wants it. She wants him to finish her, once and for all. To put an end to this nightmare, to put an end to this reign of terror. Malakai lifts her up, prepared to be her undoing - but Abigail rolls him up!

1… 2… KICKOUT!

Malakai kicks out, but Abigail quickly turns him over, locking in Hail the Reaper! She’s got it locked in, but with all the blood and sweat, she can’t get it as snuggly applied as she’d like, and Malakai is able to throw her off! He springs up, and clips her with a big jumping discus knee strike! Black reaches down, pulling down the knee pad, and ripping off the protective tape, exposing the bare knee beneath. He sizes Abigail up, and PLOWS through her with a MASSIVE bicycle knee strike, catching her flush with the exposed knee! That’s bone straight to the temple, and Abigail’s done. She starts to crumble, but Malakai stops her, putting his foot under her jaw. He holds her there for a moment before shoving her upwards, and NAILS her with The End! It lands flush, and Abigail’s eyes roll to the back of her head. She’s out, but she’s not done. She falls into Malakai, leaning on him for support. Some things never change, but at the same time, nothing will be the same after tonight. Grabbing her by the jaw, Malakai holds her up, before whispering something in her ear. There’s a look in Abigail’s eyes - panic? Fear? - before Malakai shoves her back.

“I absolve you of your sins.”

THE END!

Malakai hits a second one, and Abigail’s down! He drops into the cover, folding her up!

1… 2… 3!

“Here is your winner, MALAKAI BLACK!”

HOLY SHIT

Somehow, after all that punishment, the mindgames. Everything Abigail put him through, but Malakai still emerges your winner.

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