Syd vs Lia

While Syd was having her surge of new life, Lia was having pretty much the opposite, being beaten so violently... she didn't need any reminding of what it was like. This was like facing an mean version of herself... err... another mean version of herself.

Her eyes rolled up, open but not looking at anything in particular, just the bright stage lights. Lia wanted to get up, but she saw an approaching shadow, and then her head lifted up an inch, only to feel a hard tug on her hair. "Uagh... get o-AH!!" Her face swung to the left, her hair tugging painfully. Her hands made a move... just in time for Syd to trap her wrists.

Not many options left, Lia tried to bring her legs up and over her stomach, hoping to maybe get Syd's head trapped between them, possibly to entice her to get off her hair even. Lia knew was flexible enough to do it, she just hoped Syd wouldn't be faster than her.

Syd always loved this move, pulling up on the wrists while standing on the hair. It was so simple. It made her happy.

Unfortunately for her, Lia was a step ahead. The girl's ankles wrapped around Syd's neck and pulled her off balance, and instead of yanking on Lia's wrists and making her squirm and kick and scream, Syd instead found herself pitching head over heels onto the mat. She landed on her back with a heavy thud.

She was up quickly, though, and she was angry. She closed on Lia while the girl was getting to her feet with a heavy stomp at her midsection.

Well, that was successful, at least she managed to get Syd off. Lia pushed up with an arm, she wanted to get up before... "GUUGH!" before that happened. Her back crashed down against the mat again, Syd's stomp pushing her down, knocking the air out of her. Her body curled up instinctively, trying to protected her hurt midsection as best as she could, which ended up exposing a lot more to hurt. Lia looked up at her opponent weakly, her pain evident on her face.

"Bitch..." Syd spat.

One way or another, she was getting Lia's hair. She bent and grabbed two handfuls of pale blonde locks and dragged Lia into a run to the side of the ring. She turned her around just before shoving her against the ropes and met her rebound with a hard right roundhouse kick, aiming her shin for the girl's abs. If Syd had anything to do with it, Lia was going to spend the next week in the fetal position.

Lia groaned, forced up painfully by her hair, threatening to rip out. Syd wasn't seriously going to rip it out of her head, was she!? She got flung into the ropes, taking a awkward impact into the ropes, bouncing off and right into another extremely hard hit to her midsection, the force of it driving her back into the ropes and collapsing immediately.

Lia weakly groaned, looking at Syd, shakily grabbing the ropes to support herself and get back up, probably only for another chance to get kicked by her opponent.

Syd leaned down and gathered up Lia's long platinum-white hair in her hands. "Does everybody here have my hair?" She grumbled. She wrapped the girl's hair over the top rope propped a boot up next to it. She leaned away from the ropes and hung her weight off of Lia's hair, pulling her up like she was being lynched.

"Making me feel unoriginal..." She growled, and threw her head back while she pulled with all her strength.

Lia wasn't someone who was normally concerned with appearances and looks, her hair wasn't that big a deal most of the time. Right now though, there was just something about this situation that made her care about it. Possibly the extreme pain that came with the full weight of Syd tugging on her head. Lia cried out loud, her hands trying to pry Syd away, which would be easy enough, but she could feel the hair ripping out of its roots as her cruel foe's hold slipped out.

Syd mostly ignored the ref. She knew in the back of her mind that the black-and-white-striped girl had been counting, and she was experienced to keep track of a 5-count without specifically listening to it. At the count of four, Syd released Lia's hair and held up her hands innocently while she backed away from the ropes, putting the ref between herself and Lia.

"What? You can't disqualify me for that! Hair pulling isn't illegal!" Syd argued, grabbing her own pony tail and holding it up for the ref. While the referee argued back, her back was to Lia. And Allie.

With Syd off arguing with the ref, Allie figured this would be a good chance to help Syd out a little bit. Not that she needed any help against this joke of a wrestler. Allie had actually kind of felt bad that she had gotten someone so pathetic for Syd.

Allie grabbed for Lia's ankles and yanked as hard as she could to try and pull the white haired girl out of the ring.

Allie then squatted down and looked at Lia "Hey! Enjoying Syd so far? She's just great!" The red head chirped as she stood up and threw a quick kick into Lia's body before she turned around and skipped away. She had no clue how Lia randomly ended up outside of the ring while the referee was distracted! She was totally innocent!

Syd got away from her hair. Or rather was forced away from her hair by the ref. Lia waited by the ropes, trying to catch her breath, thinking up a plan to give her a chance against Syd. Her thoughts were interrupted by something tugging her legs, she swung her head around, looking for what it could be, seeing a cheery-looking redhead.

And she was dragged out, landing on her stomach, groaning again. Lia really wasn't going to get a break tonight at all, was she? Lia opened her mouth to respond, but of course, the redhead was just here to kick her. It wasn't as if Syd needed any help in any case. The hurt albino pushed herself up once more, her back feeling quite battered already, forgetting for the moment that she should be getting into the ring soon.