Rebecca Tomko vs. Armando 'Army' Rodriguez - Unstoppable Force

The crowd cheered as Army was pulled up to his feet, seeing the sort of sportmanship that was all too uncommon in the AFW. Things had gotten a little heated during the fight, and he’d been cocky as hell before, but it was over now. He’d given her a good battle, and he had a better grasp on his weak spots, now. This was a win, or at least close to one, and there was no reason for him to keep pushing her buttons. For now.

”Once she’s sure I’m okay?” He got all the way up and staggered back, blinking a few times as the wooziness set in. After a slam like the one she finished the match with, her felt like his brain cells had been realigned. [color=#FF0000]”I’d say about a full Adrian. I’m used it, though. Probably have my own ammo to throw her way, sooner or later.”

He shook his head and thumbed to the back. ”Gonna stop by the infirmary, get looked at. Meet you in the back?”

"Wow," Rebecca chuckled as she patted the boxer on the back, letting him stand up on his own "that's pretty smug." the amazon remarked with a soft smile while the crowd cheered. Too many matches in tension seemed to end with one of the participants carrying the other off for nefarious reasons, it was a pleasant surprise to see this sort of camaraderie between opponents, even despite the reputation the amazon had built up for herself.

"I'll be around the locker room, if I don't get pulled off somewhere: good match." She said before stepping between the ropes and down to the floor, taking in the applause as she made her way up the ramp and out of sight.


Rebecca Tomko wins via pinfall