(This is just a brief addition I'd like to aim at Ome.)<br/><br/>@ Ome:  The announcers at the ringside table have gone wild and riled the crowd, and it goes something like this...<br/>-Jasper Rawlins:  Well ladies and gentlemen, this is unprecedented, but I think we may have someone not only to have defeated the Firin' Oziran in an anything goes match, but from another league to boot!  Stella has captivated us all here tonight with her remarkable display of acrobatics rivaling that of the continent's champion...<br/>-Bruce Prince:  Well for once I have to agree with you, Jasper, this has been intense... the wolf is out and Lily's packed away, it's just these two and - oop, the Oziran looks like he's finally unconscious!  The ref will now begin the three count - he drops the Oziran's wrist... it lands flat!  Second time... looks like he's completely out.  Last drop... it's going - Stella's wo-WAIT LOOK AT THIS!  LOOK AT THIS!  HIS HAND!  HIS HAND IS UP!<br/>-Jasper:  I don't believe it!  He's been choked for almost two minutes now and he's still conscious!  How can this man have any fight whatsoever in him?  This is madness!  He's still awake!<br/>-Bruce:  Not only is he awake, dear God, he's getting up!  He's... what's this?  He's actually gotten to his knees - he's on his feet!  She's still choking him out and he's ON HIS FEET!<br/>-Jasper:  Oh no...<br/>-Bruce: Dear God.<br/>-Jasper: Ladies and gentleman, he's going to do it, HE'S GOING TO DO IT!  The Firin' Oziran has Stella on his shoulders - she's still choking him out!  His neck must be really uncomfortable like that... ladies and gentlemen, he's going to do it, that move he's only performed six times before in his ten year career!  It's... it's...!<br/>-Bruce:  Don't do it, Oz!  Don't do it!  You'll break your neck!<br/>*The crowd explodes in horrified cheers and wails.*<br/>-Jasper:  Oh my God!  Oh my God, someone get the ambulance down here!  He couldn't have!  He couldn't have!  As God is my witness they've both been broken in two!<br/>-Bruce:  *Shouting over Jasper.*  "BURNING HAMMER!  BURNING HAMMER!  YOU'VE SEEN IT HERE, THE SEVENTH EVER BURNING HAMMER!"<br/>-Jasper:  *Moans low.*  My God... they could both be dead...<br/><br/>Ouch... your head... it hurts... so bad... beside you, the Firin' Oziran lies flat, you can't even tell if he has a pulse.  The ref is throwing his fingers up... by the time you see it, he's got seven... or eight... hard to tell.