Maricarmen Juarez Vs. Syd

"Damn!"

Maricarmen growled as Syd went right back to the hair and pulled her into a driving suplex. She hit the mat with a hard thud and rolled. Her back was screaming but she knew she had to get away from Syd and she hoped that maybe she could find some respite if she roles right out of the ring.

Syd sneered, and glanced quickly at Allie as Maricarmen fled the ring. She was quick to follow and rolled out to the floor herself, and strode after the smaller blonde, her hand hungrily reaching out for another fistful of hair. She pulled Maricarmen to the ring and reared her head back before slamming her face-first into the apron.

She loved how hapless and how helpless the girl was while she beat on her. It was the most fun she'd had all month.

Maricarmen was once again grabbed by the hair and shrieked loudly and was dragged once more towards the ring. As Syd heaved her forward, the Latina flung her arms forward to soften the blow.

With a sharp growl and snarling lip, she threw her elbow backwards at Syd's face!

Smack!

"Ugh!"

Syd staggered back from Maricarmen's elbow and turned away with a hand to her jaw. She was taken by surprise and the shot rattled her for a moment, but she turned back toward her opponent and winged a wild right haymaker at her chin, to try to return the favor.

Maricarmen spun around once the elbow connected only to see Syd throwing a wild punch. She ducked under it and pushed her hands into Syd's stomach to drive her backwards into the barricade and bury her shoulder into the silver haired girl's chest. As long as that slowed her down, maybe Maricarmen could get away and recover a little bit.

Syd was caught off balance after missing with her punch, and she backpedaled rapidly enough to stay upright only to crash into the metal barricade behind her.

"Agh! Hah..." She winced in pain and arched her back, and then opened her red eyes to glare hatefully at the plucky little high flyer. She hooked her arms back over the barricade to keep herself partly upright.

With Syd leanign against the barricade, Maricarmen reached for an arm and a bit of Syd's silky, silvery hair and pulled her away again, this time to roll her back into the ring. She couldn't relent, even though she really felt like she needed a moment just to rest. The two had been going at it almost non stop but a part of the Latina was really fired up about it, even if she hadn't been on the winning end of it for most of the match.

Maricarmen hopped up onto the apron and bent her knees. She grabbed the top rope and then jumped, hitting the middle rope and then slinging her body over the top rop to try and hit Syd with a frog splash.

Syd stumbled at the apron and rolled up into the ring under the bottom rope. She laid there, starting at the lights while Maricarmen got into position, and then the girl jumped...

While Maricarmen vaulted the ropes, Syd rolled right back out of the ring, leaving the high flyer to frog splash nothing but the mat.

"DON'T. TOUCH. MY HAIR." Syd shouted, and reached in to snag an ankle and pull Maricarmen back out of the ring.

"Guaaugh?!"

Maricarmen splashed nothing but canvas as Syd screamed. While she tried to gather her composure, she was pulled out of the ring once more.

"Ehh?!"

She didn't want to just get pounded all match so as she slid off the apron, she tried to aim a petulant slap at Syd's face.

The slap turned Syd's head to the side, and just as quickly her focus snapped back to the plucky blonde, with violent eyes like warning signs. She retaliated right away with a bigger, heavier slap of her own, striking the side of Maricarmen's face angled downward toward the apron.