Emma Galbraith vs. Jackpot

"Y-you're... Too kind..." Emma gave a strained chuckle, as she rolled over, slowly climbing back up to her feet. As a total rookie, she had to consider herself fortunate her opponent was this lenient. On the other hand, as someone in this for the fun, facing off against a serious professional was a bit of a drag.

She still wasn't about to let it get her down though. She was tougher than that. Not to mention, if she made a good enough impression now, maybe she could make something of it later. Shaking off the last of the cobwebs from her mind, she took up a ready stance.

"Shall we continue~?" She said with a sly smile and a wink.

Jackpot would wait until Emma was back on her feet. It looks like the fun-loving girl is getting the hang of hanging with a veteran and for the Irish girl, she was interested to see what she'll do next. Returning to her own stance, Jackpot nodded and said, "Aye. Now, let's dance!"

Saying this, she would attempt a high rising kick to knock Emma off guard before hitting her again with a roundhouse kick. She wanted to show that sometimes, certain talents such as Irish or river dancing, can prove to be quite useful in other professions.

Prepared for an initial attack, Emma took a step back, narrowly evading Jackpot's leading kick. Unfortunately, the follow-up came faster than she anticipated, as the roundhouse kick nailed her hard in the side. Grunting in pain, Emma staggered a bit, clutching her rib cage.

"Sorry, but I think I prefer more to tango...!" Not too keen on trying to fight Jackpot in a striking fight, Emma lunged at her foe. Hoping to get a good grip, she aimed to take her down with a quick hip toss.

Jackpot may have missed her high kick, but her following roundhouse kick definitely did a lot more than she thought. Spinning back, she would look to Emma again, but the other redhead was on route to attack. Emma would grab her and take her down with a hip toss.

Jackpot would grunt on impact, but she didn't want to stay down for long. She would attempt to give off a low kick at Emma with a free leg before leading to an uppercut. A combo is definitely risky, but whatever the profession is, you have to try and push your limits. "It takes two to tango, but can you handle the heat of fiery feet?"

Emma quickly looked to try and capitalize, but Jackpot's resistance proved fierce. A kick nailed her in the shin, causing her to wince in pain. Momentarily distracted by the dull ache, she was wide open for the next blow, as Jackpot's fist slammed into her chin.

Stunned, Emma dropped backwards, right down on her ass, as she tried to shake off the daze.

No risk, no reward. And in this case, Jackpot's combo had reaped quite a harvest. With Emma on the mat, the Irish girl would simply pull off some fast Irish dancing just for taunts before spinning in a full circle on her own feet. "Come on, buddy, come on!" she shouted as she was still feeling hyped in this match.

If Emma didn't get up, Jackpot would have to pull her up before going for a throw to the corner.

Still a good bit out of it, Emma would need to be helped up by Jackpot. As she was whipped around, the groggy Emma would stumble backwards, landing against the turnbuckle post. Still needing some time to regain her senses, she grabbed the ropes on each side, hoping to hold herself up.

Jackpot would jump and click her heels to one side and then the other as she cried out, "Hahaha! Time for ya to catch sight of the rainbow!" With her eyes narrowed towards Emma, she would immediately crouch in a charging position and then start running ahead. She aimed to try and perform a shoulder tackle so she can sandwich Emma against the corner.

However, if Emma can get away fast, then Jackpot would be seeing rainbows instead.

It seemed as though the hits Emma had sustained over the fight were really starting to catch up to her, as she began to feel sore and sluggish. While she may have endurance in some other places, apparently the ring was not one of them. For all her spirit, trying to keep up with a pro was not easy at all.

As she saw Jackpot charging at her, Emma knew she couldn't afford to take an attack like that. Holding off as long as she could, she threw herself to the side, diving to the ground as she hoped to escape the crushing blow.

Jackpot was so focused on charging that she totally ignored the price for not stopping so soon. Sure enough, when Emma dived out of the way, the Irish girl crashed into the corner and was left walking a little dazed. "Uggghh..." she moaned as she was trying to grab onto the ropes to keep her balance and regain her consciousness.

In the meantime, Emma has some moments to recover before Jackpot can try to get at her again.