Here I stood across the ring from Mia, I was scared out of my mind to put on my first match and against probably the independent circuits most popular or dominant female talents. I just hoped that I could keep up with her and hope that my lack of experience wouldn't pull her talent down. I heard the bell being rung and I stood up walking around the ring with my fists up ready to lock up with Mia. I stared into her eyes looking for the right cue to run in to lock up with her. When that happened, we met in the middle locking up like I normally would when she began to speak softly as to the next sequence of moves would be and would go from there with another sequence of moves. I repeated the moves in my head so I wouldn't forget and slowly stopped thinking of such move after said move was perfectly executed. I hadn't practiced this whole talking and communicating during a match whilst in training but this was something I would much rather do than pre-plan it all out before the match. As the match further and further, the sweat building up and rolling down my body from the work-out I was getting it today. I began to slowly dragging my body towards the ropes pulling myself to my feet acting as if I was extremely beat down but I was more exhausted than anything. Mia was already to her feet and she was waiting for me as I stood up. As I stood up, she set me up to put me into a pile driver in which I prepared myself to take the brutal impact when she executed the move. After the move was executed, I just laid on the mat completely exhausted and spent as I rolled over trying to attempt to get as Mia leant back on her legs slowly standing up before she moved to the top turnbuckle. I laid there waiting to take it when she did her 450 splash but I put my knees up for her to land on. I moved to stand to my feet as Mia rolled on the mat in pain. I leant back against the turnbuckle staring at her as she then began to stand up slowly. I ran at my fastest speed gripping her waist spearing her to the mat. I sat on my knees besides her body that was laid flat out and I dived across her body getting the three count for the win. I stood up staring down at Mia unsure of what just happened, wasn't she supposed to win?

"Weren't you supposed to win?" I mouthed to Mia as she smiled before she rolled out of the ring and fell off the apron of the ring allowing the referee to hold up my hand in victory. I was beyond ecstatic about different things, mainly about having not only my first match but one hell of a match might I say and that I had my first victory. How can I describe the feelings I was embracing right now? I quickly rolled out of the ring now knowing what exactly I was to do, was I supposed to climb on the turnbuckles to celebrate? Was I supposed to go around smacking hands? What was I to do? Who was I trying to portray? What would I do? I began to think of what I was doing and if was right or wrong. I stepped behind the curtains collapsing to my knees and falling dramatically onto the floor almost in tears of happiness as Mia just stood beside me laughing.

"How was that?" Mia asked as she squatted down.

"You are one hell of a wrestler…I need to up my game because that shit was having me sweat everywhere and thought I wasn't going to make it…" I said with a chuckle as she chuckled too.

"You'll grow used to the constant up tempo of the matches over time." Mia said as I slowly sat up and smiled.

"Thanks for letting me win…why'd you even do that?" I asked curiously.

"You deserved it." She said as I stood up and she stood up from her kneeling position.

"Deserved it? I haven't proven myself yet or done anything to give back to this business."

"You will one day but you have pushed yourself hard at training to get here. So you deserved it just a little bit more than me." She said with a bright smile and I wasn't sure how Jeff nor Matt was going to react to Mia to letting me pin her. I walked with her to the locker room where we began to change back into our normal clothes, I would vouch for a shower but I could wait a few hours. In the midst of changing and still chatting up Mia, mainly picking her brain as to how things are done within the indy circuit to help make me be able to show that I wasn't a newbie and teach me the ropes which I greatly appreciated. A knock came to the door interrupting our conversation, I looked to her confused as to who that could be I quickly pulled my shirt on over my head walking to the door opening to door to just a crack to view out of it and thy couldn't look in since I knew Mia wasn't presentable. I saw Jeff on the other side with his hands pushed into his pocket and his hood pulled over his head. I slid out of the room to talk with him.

"Hey what's up?" I asked.

"Why did you win?" He asked as I shrugged.

"She decided it and I went with it. What? Was I just stand up at 2 so she wouldn't get pinned because the fans will be questioning my antics and I would become an heel to continue beating her up." I said as Jeff nodded.

"Get Mia out here."

"Jeff, why? What's wrong with me winning?"

"Because you weren't supposed to, you aren't ready to become a regular…"

"To become a regular? What's that even supposed to mean? Just because I won one fucking match doesn't mean I want to continue performing here. I did one fucking match at one fucking show, that is all that I was supposed to do…I wasn't even supposed to wrestle…if you are going to yell at Mia or take it out on her, take it out on me because honestly I am thanking her for what she did and if you can't support her decision or my decision to going with it then I'll leave tonight."

"Chill, you are taking it out of proportion, no need to move out over one little argument…look, you weren't ready for a victory tonight and I just wanted to know Mia's strategy as to why that was such a good idea." Jeff said as I rolled my eyes as I slipped back into the locker room to see Mia was pushing her ring attire back into her bag.

"Jeff's out there and he isn't that happy that you lost to me." I said honestly.

"Really? Why?" Mia asked as I just shrugged.

"But he wants you to tell him why you thought that was such a good idea." I said as Mia sighed.

"I'll take it for you." Mia said as I sat on the bench as Mia slid outside to talk with Jeff unsure what was being said and I didn't like that she was going to get in trouble for my actions but it was more of I didn't understand why he was upset. We had put on one heck of a match and wasn't that what it was supposed to be about? A good match and a good show? I knew I wanted to go out and see the main event since it was a steel cage match which involved Jeff and some other dude. I was just hoping I hadn't missed it but considering Jeff hadn't changed yet that it wasn't on yet. I walked behind her towards the door where I gently cracked it trying to eavesdrop on the conversation that was being held outside the door between Mia and Jeff. The conversation that was being held did not seem very intense compared to what I thought it would be. Mia and Jeff pretty much just spoke their point of views as to this whole 'female match' situation and how we did wrong. I hoped that Mia expressing her point of view and how her view was correct would really hammer a nail into Jeff's mind but Jeff is one of the owners of this promotion and has way more years in this business than Mia to my understanding so who knew who won or loss during their conversation. I jumped from being startled when Mia pushed the door open exposing that I was eavesdropping.

"So…" I said as I bit at my bottom lip as she chuckled.

"Like you didn't hear everything." Mia said with another chuckle.

"I actually didn't…" I said truthfully.

"Jeff could see my point of view…he said either way it was a hell of a match and may have to do a follow up match…he was upset that I let you go over me but he seemed happy and proud of you though…" Mia said as she sat back down, and I simply nodded as I wasn't sure what the big deal was but regardless it was a pretty dang good match. I pulled my loose jacket on shoving my hands into my pockets walking out of the locker room and finding my way to sit in the far corner of the bleachers away from rest of the fans to watch as fellow wrestlers and those that were doing the refereeing setting up the steel cage. I watched as Jeff and the other guy made their entrance to the ring and climbing through the steel door into the squared circle in which they were about to wrestle in. I leant forward resting my chin on the palm of my hand watching intently and wishing that I hadn't sat this far but regardless it was a pretty good match. I could be bias when I said that because I was always a fan of Jeff's work so saying that it was a good match could come out as a biased statement. I sat there past when the match ended waiting whilst the gym cleared out before I stepped down the bleachers and turned around beginning to push the set I was sitting on back into the wall. I headed back out to the locker room in which that I changed rest of the way out of the gear I had on and pulling my bag with me as I headed back into the gym where I helped beginning to pull down all the equipment and such that was still fully put together.

"Hey." I heard male voice say behind me as I stood back from setting a metal chair on top of the pile turning to see Jeff who was already changed with a bandage over a part of his forehead, what I presumed was from where he was busted open from his match, and I simply huffed pushing past him to go to the next chair. "Why are you mad?"

"Same reason you were mad." I said snarly as I folded up the metal chair I just grabbed.

"Hey…" He said grabbing my upper arm getting me to turn around to face him and staring deep into his green eyes that were always perfection. "I wanted to apologize. I talked with Mia, regardless of how I felt and thought you should have lost, it was a pretty damn good match. You should be proud of yourself." Jeff said as I was kind of took a back.

"You want to apologize? You finally trust Mia's judgement?" I asked as he let go of his grip and shoved his hands into his pockets.

"I trust Mia's judgement, I just felt hurt that you guys didn't do it as planned."

"As planned? When has wrestling ever gone as planned? Isn't wrestling something you do on the spot because anything could happen?" I asked curiously with a sly smirk as he sighed.

"You're right but no more of that…" Jeff said as I chuckled.

"I make no promises." I said as he smirked as I chuckled.

"Just try is all I ask."

"I'll try." I said as he smiled more as he stepped closer to me wrapping his arms around me pulling me in for a hug which I happily indulged in.

"Congrats on your first win…"

"I don't feel like it was my first win, it wasn't even supposed to be my match." I said with a shrug and Jeff shrugged.

"Well, I talked with Matt and with how well you guys did tonight we might put you two onto the next show."

"Why repeat it? We already put on one hell of a show, we won't be able to recreate it and the fans are not going to want a repeat because it will get tiring." I said truthfully as Jeff nodded as it seemed like he understood that.

"We will do these run-ins or something and build a real feud between you two, maybe if you are both down, do a more hardcore match like a steel cage or something." Jeff said as I smiled.

"I would love to try something at that…"

"I think Mia would be okay with that considering her record and resume of promotions she has worked for." Jeff said as he began grabbing chairs and helping me fold them up as we continued talking about the show and possible upcoming ones whenever those would be. Jeff also mentioned how the show was recorded tonight so that I'll be able to add the match or highlights from the match into my resume to submit out to other promotions. These ideas and thoughts had me more excited about my future. I don't know why I wasn't more excited or proud of myself right now considering I have already done the worst part, and that being putting on my first match. Now that I have already put on my first match, I know that I can further performing in this weird promotion that Jeff and Matt were running.