Julia Rogers vs Peggy McIntyre

As Peggy laid on the mat, she felt Julia grab onto her legs and begin to wrench down! Peggy knew the boston crab well, she used it herself plenty of times. That didn't mean she somehow enjoyed being stuck in a painful submission hold though! Peggy let out a scream and immediately did all she could to twist her torso and legs. "If ya think thats all it'll take to keep me down or make me take you are out of yer fuckin' mind!" Peggy shouted.

Peggy kept trying to spin them over, and if she could get on her back and Julia was still nearby, she had a nice little mule kick ready to plant into the cowgirls chest!

Once she had the hold locked in, Julia began to wrench back on it with all her might! It typically wasn’t in her style to win by forcing submissions from her foes, but if it worked here, she certainly wasn’t going to complain. Even if it didn’t, she was confident it could only help her chances later on. But naturally, the fiery redhead wasn’t about to take it without a fight.

“Ngh! Stay still!” Julia grunted through grit teeth as she struggled to keep Peggy in place. Predictably, her foe didn’t comply. And soon the irishwoman had managed to roll herself back over, spinning the luchadora around to face her again. Julia then made a big mistake by not giving up on the hold. She tried to keep control of Peggy’s legs, only for a pair of boots to blast right into her chest!

“Ugh!” she gasped out at the sudden hit, which sent the masked cowgirl off of Peggy and dropped her right onto her back, clutching at her chest as she tried to recover some of the wind that had just been knocked from her sails.

Peggy got to her feet and tried to grab Julia up by the arm. Peggy herself was still huffing and puffing, taking deep breaths to get some stamina back. She did have a slightly stunned Julia... she needed to do something. Riding adrenaline, Peggy sprang into action! She grabbed Julia around the neck and reached down to grab her around her knee with her other arm!

"You need to learn to stay down!" Peggy said as she lift Julia up and brought her crashing back down with a fisherman suplex! Peggy wasn't worried about keeping her in place for a pin, she just wanted as much height and power with this as she could get!

Before Julia could pick herself back up, her foe was already back on her, dragging the cowgirl back onto her feet. Her head, neck and leg were quickly wrapped up, and the cowgirl was hoisted upside down before being slammed down with a picture perfect fisherman suplex!

“Aghh!” Julia cried out upon impact. Despite being at a disadvantage in experience, the Irishwoman certainly seemed to have come into this match with a good gameplan, and once again was doing a good job of keeping the high flyer grounded!

Peggy was ready to keep pouring it on. If she was to have any chance, she would have to! Peggy yanked Julia up by the hair and dragged her over towards the turnbuckle! "Sorry Julia, but sometimes even the most technique based of us have an inner brawler!" Peggy shouted as she looked to slam Julia off the turnbuckle head-first over and over!

Not the most technical of moves, but Peggy's offense was a bit more dynamic than that. Sometimes a blunt, no holds barred head smashing could do things a duplex couldn't...

Julia half-expected Peggy to hold on after the suplex and attempt to pin her again. Truth be told, she probably would’ve welcomed it. It would’ve at least given her a brief moment to try to recover. But Peggy was smarter than that. She was picking her spots carefully, and skillfully dictating when Julia was getting the wind blasted from her sails as well as when she’d have to spend valuable energy. And when the luchadora was yanked up by her hair again, she winced and cringed in pain while grasping at Peggy’s wrist, but otherwise could do nothing but pant as she was dragged over to the corner.

The cowgirl’s head was thrown forward and... “Ugh!” Julia shouted out as her face smacked against the turnbuckle, before repeating the process again, and again, and again. Each impact sent a fresh wave of pain through Julia’s head and further dazed her, but finally the luchadora threw her hands up and grabbed the top ropes to anchor her upper body and keep herself from being bashed against the corner any further. Then with a shout the blonde fired her left elbow back directly at Peggy’s face!

Peggy didn't see the elbow coming until it was too late. It smashed her right in the nose and made Peggy stagger back, stumbling limp-legged as she grabbed her face in her hands! "ARGH! You feisty fuckin' bitch... you wanna go blow for blow huh, lets do it!" Peggy shouted as she looked back, raising her arm and rushing forward! She knew Julia had to be near the corner... so a clothesline to hammer Julia back into the turnbuckle seemed like a very simple but effective way to rectify that elbow smash!

Peggy could only hope that this strike connected. She had already found out first hand what a miss or having a move reversed against Julia Rogers could lead to and it wasn't pretty...

Julia took a few big breaths after her elbow strike finally created a moment of separation between her and the fiery Irishwoman. But Peggy was persistent and aggressive, and both attributes were firmly enforced with her comment. Perhaps ironically, Julia would’ve likely had no way to know about her opponent charging toward her if she hadn’t spoken up. But she wasn’t about to complain about the heads up either.

Reacting quickly as she could, the cowgirl stepped one boot up onto the middle turnbuckle and pushed off, propelling her into a backflip right over the charging redhead and landing right behind her! Hopefully Peggy’s momentum would carry her into a rough crash with the turnbuckles. But either way, Julia then hurried forward to try to sling her arms around her foe’s waist from behind so she could attempt to hoist Peggy up and plant her down with a German Suplex!

Peggy looked on in shock as Julia vaulted over her, with he ring post providing a rough stopping point as she crashed into it chest-first! "Oomph! You lucky little... w-what!?" Peggy began to mutter as she was grabbed from behind around the waist. Julia took a page out of Peggys playbook with he German suplex and the impact echoed throughout the arena! Peggy let out a sharp cry of pain as she hit the mat, then her body made a limp thud against the canvass as she slumped onto the mat motionless.

The surprise reversal along with the devastating counter took the fight right out of the fiery red-head.

It wasn’t easy for Julia to suplex Peggy as she did, but she managed to make it work, and brought her foe crashing down with a violent crash onto the mat! Julia immediately then rolled to the side until she went under the bottom rope, then stood up on the apron and grabbed onto the top rope.

The cowgirl took a quick second to breathe, then set about attempting to pile on the pressure. Julia leaned back, then slung herself into a front flip over the top rope, and aimed to crash down back first over Peggy’s midsection with a good ol’ tope automatico!