Phoebe Porter vs. Alena Saint (complete)

"Rookie mistake. Never trust an opponent to do anything but harm you." Phoebe circled Alena, giving her a couple of seconds before trying to deliver a stomp to Alena's midsection.

Through the pain Alena managed to see Phoebe about to stomp her in the gut. Alena would quickly sit and grab that leg as it was about to fall. If she caught it, she would immediately stand up and take the leg with her, hopefully sending Phoebe to her back.

Phoebe slammed to the mat with a soft grunt. She looked up at Alena with a soft scowl, trying to use her free leg to sweep Alena's legs from under her before she got her bearings.

Alena yelped when she her legs wher kicked out, trying to keep her balance briefly, but she inevitably fell. But unfortunately for Phoebe, the way Alrna fell, she would unintentionally headbutt her right in the crotch.

Phoebe would shoot up to a sitting position as Alena's head impacted her crotch, her eyes wide, a shout of pain accompanying the blow.

Finally showing emotion, Phoebe would scowl at Alena, scooting her crotch away from the girl's head. Still quivering a bit from the pain, she would raise her arms into an axe-handle blow and attempt to smack them into the back of Alena's head.

Alena's head was hurt too when her skull had collided with Phoebe's pubic bone. She was seeing stars as she began to pick her head off the ground. She barely got a few feet up when Phoebe slammed her in the back of the head, bouncing her head painfully off the mat. Alena cried out and then lay there, groaning softly in pain.

Phoebe staggered to her feet, rubbing her bruised womanhood, hissing through grit teeth at the pain. Her face suddenly flashed with anger, staring at Alena with such a fury that she might be better off not seeing Phoebe's face.

Closing the distance with a slight limp, still nursing the injury, Phoebe would approach Alena, trying to lift Alena to her feet and throw her to the corner post. If she could do so, she would follow Alena at a running pace, slamming her further into the post with a shoulder charge, and try to use her body to shield the ref from seeing her undo the cushions on the corner post.

Alena let out a groan as she was lifted to her feet, still trying to get her bearings after many attacks to her head. She was shaken awake again by being thrown into the ring corner, but it still hurt her. Then just about all of the air was driven out of her when Phoebe's shoulder dug into her gut. Alena was getting thrashed in a big way. She had to fight back now or she's suffer another humliating defeat. She would try what Pheobe did earlier, and try to deliver an axe-handle blow to the back of her head.

The blow struck true, driving Phoebe down to her knees. Clutching the ropes now to hold herself up, she let out a shout of anger as she pulled on the ropes and tried to slam her shoulder once more into Alena's solar plexus.

Working on desperation and the confidece that her blow had struck true, Alena would bring her legs up and try to kick Phoebe off of her and free her from the corner. After seeing the girl's power in action Alena was trying to step it up a notch.