Silver Ace vs. "Amazon" Alaina Sanders: Rematch!

Alaina got up in shock as the referee raised her hand! She beamed and blew a kiss to the crowd as they howled happily watching Alaina seemingly getting her groove back! Alaina didn't do anything else to play to the crowd out of respect for Ace. Alaina was confident she'd win, but she never saw this coming!

Alaina looked over at Ace in surprise. "Ya sure you weren't 100% or am I just getting better?" She asked, wondering the answer herself. "Those stitches came loose... do ya want medical to check those out?" Alaina again asked in rapid succession as she moved over to pull Ace in for a hug and a semi-playful 'good game' pat on the backside.

Julia had been closely watching the match from the beginning, though the sudden pin completely caught her by surprise! "YES! YOU GOT IT! I KNEW YOU COULD DO IT!" she shouted out, practically jumping up and down with joy for her friend's huge win.

Ace groaned, getting up to her knees, wondering just what the hell happened. She had Alaina up, then she got Ace down and...now it was over?

She shook her head as her friend played to the crowd. There was no excuse. She wasn't seriously injured, her stitches played no roll in her loss, she wasn't unfocused...she had gotten caught, dead to rights. Alaina outplayed her.

Getting up, she returned Alaina's hug, giving her a smile, not wanting to be bitter towards her friend.

"Nah, its alright. I'll get them looked at later. I can't believe you caught me like that so quickly, I didn't even realize I was being pinned till the second count. Your really coming into your own, you know? I just hope next time we can go longer!"

"Thanks Ace, I am just trying to keep up with the bar set by a certain former entropy champ." Alaina said. "I imagine one of us will have some sort of gold belt soon, and the other will be right behind."

Alaina let go of the hug and hopped through the ropes and to the outside of the ring to give Julia a hug. "Thanks again for coming.... I am glad this didn't end up like that last match." Alaina said, still feeling guilt over Akino. "I totally need to come to the ring soon when you wreck someone, I be it'll be like watching some artist at work!" Alaina said giving Julia an extra pat on the back as she began to make her way back up the ramp.

"Yeah well, if you get it first, stay on your toes, or I'll be right behind, taking the belt from ya!"

Ace playfully replied, patting Alaina on the back as the bigger girl left the ring, her music still playing.

Groaning, Ace leaned against the ropes, rubbing a hand against the back of her head, gingerly checking which stitches were still in and which had popped out. Friends though they were, she still couldn't help but feel upset over losing so quickly. She fucked up, dropped a step somewhere since Avalanche, and possibly even before then, despite her brief title win.

Ace remained lost in thought, standing in the ring as the crowd celebrated Alaina's victory, too focused on her own inner dialogue to pay attention to her surroundings.

Things were about to go from bad to worse for poor Ace.

While the silver-haired girl leaned against the ropes, thinking over the end of her match, another woman would be pushing slowly through the crowd, making her way towards the barricade separating the audience from the ring area.

With silent movements, the woman slipped over the barricade and reached for a nearby chair, folding it up and moving towards the ring, on the opposite site from where Ace was standing. She slid the chair into the ring, then slipped under the ropes herself, lifting up the chair again as she rose up to her feet. She crept silently across the ring, and as she neared Ace, she lifted up the chair, a devious, almost insane look on her face.

Then, wasting no time, she would swing the chair straight towards Ace, trying to slam the cold metal straight into the girl's back.

The fans saw it coming, they yelled, pointed, called out, trying to alert Ace to the danger behind her. Ace, distracted, never saw it coming.

The hard "THWACK" that came from steel meeting flesh was followed by a loud cry as Ace dropped to all fours, looking over at her attacker.

"You!? You bitch!"

Ace went down, and her attacker, Amethyst, grinned down at her, that familiar, mad look in the eyes of the Violent Violet.

"That's right! It's me!" she shrieked, staring down at Ace. With a loud cackle, she tossed her chair to the side, and reached down to grab Ace by her short hair, tugging it hard, jerking it upwards to pull the girl back up to her feet.

"Did you really think you had seen the last of me?!" she shrieked again, trying to pull Ace towards a corner, intent on swinging the girl towards it and slamming her body into the turnbuckle.

"Never! You're never going to be rid of me!!"

"Agh!"

Ace yelled, hitting the corner back first, dropping to the mat after, her back in agony after the double whammy of a steel chair shot and being thrown against the turnbuckle.

Biting her lip, the silver haired girl started to push herself back up, determined NOT to be a victim again.

"Stay down!" Amethyst shrieked, lifting her foot as Ace tried to get up. "Stay on the ground, you fucking slut!"

She aimed her foot towards Ace's back, and began to stomp at her, trying to slam her boot into her back over, and over and over, trying to keep her down. As long as she had her way, Ace was going to be her victim, and there was nothing that was going to stop her from getting payback on the girl. No one touched her Valley and got away with it! No one!