Entropy Title Match: Jessica Wright vs. Alaina Sanders

When Jessica's feet landed on Alaina's abdomen, she could feel Alaina's abs even through her boots. They were like iron. After the match was over, Jessica would have to figure out who her personal trainer was and give them a ring. But for right now, she was more concerned about figuring out which hospital the Amazon would be sent to and how best to get her there. The successful kick filled Jessica with energy and she jumped up.

Here was Alaina, doubled over. The Violent Violet simply had to capitalize on this golden opportunity to hit Alaina hard and Jessica knew the exact move to do it. She span around and tried to get Alaina in a quick headlock. Everyone in the world thought she was going to hit her bulldog, but Jessica resisted the urge. If she still had Alaina in her arms, she would make a quick sprint at the ropes, jump to the top one while spinning the Amazon around in a springboard tornado DDT. It was really risky, but Jessica knew she would have to roll the dice if she wanted to get that belt.

This was not on any of the matches Alaina watched. Jessica certainly seemed to step up her game, or so Alaina thought as her head was grabbed and she was quickly hammered with a devastating tornado DDT! "Arrrrgh!" She cried out as she slammed skull first off the mat! Alaina grabbed her head and laid on her back, kicking the ring in pain as her entire head throbbed.

Her ears rang as she laid on the mat, squirming in agony. This was far from the start she wanted, and was in very poor position to be able to counter anything Jessica had. Such was the fun of hard head shots, let alone slams that focused on the skull.... they had a wonderfully terrible way to stun a woman unlike just about anything else!

Jessica hopped up. The match was still very much in its incipient stages, especially given the stipulation, but Jessica felt that the current was running her way. The move she had just pulled off was flashy and more importantly, painful. Getting your bell rung like that early and often certainly portended something good for Jessica. So the Violent Violet moved forward to cause even more problems for the Amazon...

She bent over and picked Alaina up. This was going to come down to who could get the most power moves on the other, and that is something Jessica intended to win. After all, the Violent Violet was quite powerful. Jessica would try to hoist the Amazon onto her shoulders and hit her with a Samoan drop. That ought to prove fruitful in the long run...

Alaina squirmed weakly as she was picked up and draped across the broad shoulders of Jessica Wright! She tried to wormer way free, but she was still in a daze. Any resistance Alaina mustered after that DDT was token at best. She went up, and knew the crash landing was coming. Not that the knowledge lessened the force of the thunderous impact.

"Augh!" Alaina shouted as she hit the mat, grabbing at her arched back as she rolled to her side. The pained look on her face said it all as her whole torso seemed to throb with pain from the impact. This wasn't Alaina's first title defense... but as far as she was concerned this was the first real one. She couldn't allow herself to be a "one and done" champion. Alaina let out a howl as she made her way onto her stomach, getting to her hands and knees intent on slowly getting back up to her feet. As great as it all sounded, she was still wracked with pain, and she was sure that Jessica wasn't about to let her simply get up..

Jessica loved it. Everything about it. The way her opponent screamed in pain, the way it felt when she dropped a woman painfully onto the mat, the way the crowd scorned and hated her. For too long she had toiled in the wilderness here at AFW and for once she finally felt the warm rays of the sun. She was absolutely basking in it. Fine, not a lot of people would line up to buy a t-shirt with her face emblazoned on it, and whatever, she was never going to be loved. But if she were lucky, she would be feared. And that was good enough.

The Violent Violet turned to face the woman she had so unceremoniously dropped as if she were a sack of potatoes. While she was in the ring she felt like she was half anaconda, half great white. She had the grit to slowly grind down her opponents and the strength to snap them up in a hurry. Plus, all the fury of a tornado tearing through the Iowa plain. Or so she thought. Jessica thought that she was many things, but most of all, she thought of herself as a wrestler and a champion.

So she turned to face Alaina as a wrestler and hopefully a champion. Jessica could have picked Alaina up again and thrown her, but opted for a more meticulous and grinding route. She lay beside the Amazon with her two powerful legs over her, hoping to wrench the Amazon's arm into a torturous armbar.

Alaina knew Jessica was stalking over her... taking her time. Alaina was determined to show Jessica that taking her lightly was going to be a costly mistake. As Jessica stood over her and moved to get Alaina in a nasty armbar, Alaina pulled her arm hard, placing it right against her body while rolling to her opposite side at the same time. Sure it wasn't the most graceful getaway or most technical of maneuvers.... but if it got the job done that was good enough right now.

Alaina got up to her feet, knowing Jessica was going to be very upset. Alaina figured that being back on her feet was good, and meeting Jessica head-on was the way to go. Alaina rushed in towards Jessica, intent on ramming her knee into her opponents abdomen as hard as she could! If that stunned Jessica, even for just one second Alaina planned to capitalize on that by going for a different move..... Alaina wanted nothing more than to cap this off with a hurricanrana to the Violent Violet!

Jessica hated when a good submission went south on her. The armbar was in nice and tight but even now Jessica was underestimating Alaina's strength. The Amazon did a quick one two and was out almost as quickly as she was in it, and Jessica's energetic mood was tinted with a taste of sourness. But one move didn't matter- after all Jessica thought she was still on top, for now.

As she rose, her mind raced with hundreds of horrid possibilities. She sized up Alaina, looking at her in the eye and then oof- knee to the gut. One of the things about Alaina was that she lacked any soft spots and her knee was about as hard as anything Jessica had ever felt. Then a blur of motion sent her flying to the ground, where she was forced to endure a significant amount of damage. That sort of duress, combined with the surprise at the swift reversal of fortune, ensured that Jessica would be face down on the mat for a hot second...

Alaina had Jessica in a good spot and figured she could give Jessica a taste of some submission medicine, akin to what Jessica had planned for her. The crowd cheered as their fan favorite champion got her bearings back, standing over Jessica Wright and looking down at her as she reached her hands down around Jessica's chin. Alaina knew this match wasn't going to be an easy one, and as tempting as it was to fantasize about a few good power moves putting the amazon ahead for good, she knew that simply wasn't going to be the case for either woman. She had to chip away at the mountain of a woman before her.

The camel clutch was a simple but effective move, and as far as Alaina was concerned, a perfect move for the moment. "Lets see how much you like this!" Alaina said as she did her best to get a solid lock on the hold!

The Violent Violet had been given a lot of gifts in her life. Not like Christmas gifts, quite far from it in fact. One of her favorite gifts was her awesome strength which she wore very well on her tall body. Her second gift was her smarts. It had been about a thousand years since she had read a book but she was properly wary and had a certain street knowledge that carried her through her daily life and in the ring. Her third, and perhaps most obvious gift, was her rather large chest. It was the frequent target of attacks by her opposition and the physical feature that garnered the most ogling from the crowd. When she was in the camel clutch, easily the most ugsome of all of the submissions, her two very large gifts were on display.

She hated it. A hundred lights flashed as photo after photo was taken. Her skin tight wrestling outfit came perilously close to slipping and Jessica reckoned that she ought to have heeded the warning to get a more modest one next time. Mentally, the camel clutch was no fun, but physically it was no walk in the park either. Alaina had dialed it in perfectly and it felt like her back was about to explode from all the pain. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth and hoped that all of her hatred would simply make the pain disappear.

But it didn't. Jessica back was still stretched to its limit and Jessica clawed at Alaina's hands. She wanted out, and she wanted out now, but she was somewhat doubtful she was going to get her wish...

Alaina wrenched down as hard as she could, feeling the desperation in Jessica's attempts to claw away at Alaina's hands. While it didn't feel good, the champs resolve to keep the belt was strong. She maintained her hold for the time being.

"Not gonna work Jessica... just tap out like the over-rated bully you are!" Alaina shouted as she leaned back even further, looking to add as much pain to this as she could! Alaina knew she would have been in a world of hurt stuck in this move, and she felt good about using this to regain some momentum in the match. Alaina let out another shout as she put all she had into trying to break Jessica's back!