*pulling on chane's arm was like music to her ear everytime he screamed. doom lets go but not before send a hit from boot into his arm. the crys of pain fill the arena as the crowd seems to be loving the action going on in the ring. doom watches as chane's hold his arm and try not to look like he about ready to cry again. she just grins and grabs chane's arm again but this time slams it into the turnbuckle.*
*this each attack doom was become more and more dangerous at each turn. chane now looks up begging doom to stop but doom just punches he hard in the chest making all the air fade from his lungs. doom watches chane goes down and then waits as her newest play toy try to get some air.
