Anastasia Rukoviska vs. Alaina "The Amazon" Sanders- Hardcore Submission

Match Type: Hardcore Submission
Rules: none
Victory Conditions: Tap out or Verbal Submission

The stadium rung with the sound of a smooth violin as a small, raven-haired girl walked towards the ring, her expression as cold as the Russian snow. She made no efforts to showboat or play to the crowd, it wasn't even something that occurred to her. She was simply here to have her debut match in the AFW, a match with no rules where the loser was only determined when one girl could no longer fight, all by her own request. She wasn't the type looking for an easy win, or for fame or fortune, she was simply here to wrestle.

As she gracefully climbed between the ropes onto the ring, she simply leaned against the corner and waited for her opponent, her hands cupped together in front of her waist, and her head bowed with closed eyes. She wasn't honestly sure what to expect, but there was no time to find out like the present.

Alaina finished checking her leopard print one-piece swimsuit, kneepads and elbowpads ensuring that everything fit perfectly. She was going up against a newcomer tonight in a hardcore submission match. This would prove to be interesting, as Alaina hard done a hardcore match before, and a submission match before but never a hardcore submission match. That alone was enough to make her excited, yet anxious. Throw in the fact that it was against a newcomer who she had no time to study up on or prepare for? Yes, tonight would be interesting indeed. At least she knew that after the match, her boyfriend/trainer/manager would help her go over the tape and examine what went right and wrong.

The crowd roared as Alaina's music hit the speakers soon after and the powerfully built, yet bubbly woman bound out high fiving fans as she went. As she climbed up onto the apron she blew a kiss to the crowd and maneuvered between the ropes to enter the ring. As she entered the ring she got her first good look at her opponent. Alaina was about five inches taller and surely much heavier. Anastasia looked focused, but stood in such a way that she seemed almost meek.

Alaina approached her opponent with a big grin on her face. "Hey... here's to a good match." She said as she extended her hand to Anastasia for a handshake.

As her opponent entered the ring, Anastasia could feel her heart pounding with anticipation. This other girl was a whole half a foot taller than she, and looked to be considerably stronger. As she extended her hand Anastasia looked at it and blushed, meeting her with the handshake. "Da... er, yes. Good match," she replied shyly, before taking a step back and shaking herself out.

Alaina nodded as Anastasia spoke. She stepped back for a quick strecth as the bell rang. "Ready or not here I come little lady!"

Once Alaina heard the bell she moved forward and jumped into the air, aiming a strong dropkick at Anastasia's chest! Alaina knew she had to try to take control early. Past experience taught Alaina that being aggressive was better suited to her style, and that underestimating anyone based on appearances was a terrible thing to do.

Anastasia did little to avoid the initial attack, and the kick sent her flying into the turnbuckle as she grunted painfully. She gently caressed the point of impact, sighing before turning her gaze towards her opponent again, still seemingly uninterested in launching her own attack as her arms hung over the top ropes.

Alaina's initial attack connected and seemed to have stunnec her small opponent. Alaina grabbed her in the corner and lift Anastasia up to a sitting position on the top on the turnbuckle.

"Get ready to go for a ride!" Alaina said as she landed a hard punch to Anastasias abdomen to soften her up. Indeed, Alaina had plans to start the match off with a strong offensive. She began to climb up the turnbuckle, standing in front of Anastasia. Sure Alaina was big, but she wanted to show off a bit of agility as she attempted to wrap her legs around Anastasia's neck and lean back, hitting her with a hurricanrana from the top turnbuckle!

As Anastasia shook her head to get a clearer perception after the initial blow, she found herself being lifted and seated onto the turnbuckle. For a moment, it was peaceful, as if she could almost enjoy the view, but this peacefulness was short-lived as a hard fist into her stomach forced a pained, though cute, grunt from her. Anastasia keeled over slightly on the turnbuckle as her opponent straddled her head, sticking her neck between the Amazon's legs and smashing her hard into the mat. Anastasia groaned as her head spun, sliding her arms back so she could sit up and maybe clear the ringing from her ears.

Alaina was pleased to see her offense working, but partially surprised. Anastasia seemed to be listless at the start of the match. Maybe Alaina took her by surprise?

Regardless, Alaina's confidence grew. "Come on Anastasia, you can't be that demoralized already! Show me what ya got!" Alaina said loud enough for the crowd to her. They cheered as she taunted her dazed opponent, growing louder as they saw the bigger American moving in on her opponent. So far they saw little, but seemed convinced that they may be witnessing a one-sided beatdown. A few people were silent, but Alaina's fanbase which had grown in recent weeks began to chant her nickname as she got down to business.

Alaina yanked Anastasia up by the arm, then grabbed her around the head and snapmared her back down to the mat! After watching Anastasia land in a sitting position Alaina reared back and landed a soccer kick to her lower back!

Anastasia heard her opponent's taunt well enough, but she paid it no reply. This was a submission match by her own request, if she were demoralized, she would have given up. Each move Alaina was throwing at her was something new for her, so launching a counter-offensive did not seem like a good idea yet.

This line of thought would be a fairly painful one for Anastasia, though, as she was lifted to her feet, only to be sent back down onto the mat, her tailbone stinging harshly. Before she had a chance to even rub her back from the soreness, though, she felt Alaina's foot slam into her spine, causing her to let out a soft yelp as she tumbled forwards.

The silence of her opponent worried Alaina. Even though Alaina was inflicting damage Anastasia wasn't squirming yet. Perhaps it was time to change the complexion of the match.....

Alaina pulled Anastasia up and grabbed her by the head, moving her over towards the ropes. Alaina pushed Anastasia up against the ropes and reared her arm back looking to clothesline her small opponent so hard that she flipped over the rope, landing on the ground outside the ring!