Debut match: Amy 'The Lion' Evans vs Heather Sunderland.

Amy was getting knocked around by Heathers offense and unless she did something soon she would continue to take more and more hits from the girl. She felt herslef being dragged to the center of the ring. She doubted that Heather would actually try and pin her het so all she could do was lie in wait for what came next.

Suddenly Heather grabs her legs and tries to turn her over in a Boston crab. Amy begins kicking away at her and turning agaisnt the hild depsrate to break out before she could lock it in, she wasnt going to have to fight out of skme damn hold this early in the match.

Heather clicked her tongue as she was having trouble locking in the hold. She wasn't really a submission specialist--so she WAS trying something out of her element--but it felt like the best sort of way to weaken Amy a little. Unfortunately, the girl wasn't quite letting her have that and Heather didn't quite have much the answer to try and keep fighting to put on the submission hold--she'd have to try something else.

Shaking her head, Heather let go of the girl's leg as she kicked her away a little, causing her to narrow her eyes. "Alright then" She simply said, turning to face Amy with her arms up in the ready. "Let's see what else you got"

Amy struggled against her trying to turn her over as hard as she could and eventually it payed off as Heather got frustrated and pushed her away to get in a figthing stance and ready herself. "Heh, oh Ill gladly show what im capable off Heather." She said as she looked like she was about to get up.

She knew that it was playing at Heathers own game to stand up and fit so Amy decided to go a more indirect route as she suddenly leped forward on all fours to try and tackle her to the ground. If that worked Amy would keep Heather from getting away by moving up and sending a right hook into her belly.

Heather shook her head a little, readying herself as much as she could for the girl to get up and fight with her. Unfortunately for her though, it seemed t hat Amy was goingto look for other ways around that. Her eyes widened large as the girl suddenly leaped forward while still on all fours, Heather unable to get her guard up in time from that before she was tackled to the ground.

Grunting out, Heather fought and struggled with Amy, trying to push herself away from the girl and get herself free. Suddenly though she felt that punch slam right into her belly, causing her to cough out in pain, the air driven out of her.

Effectively keeping Heather down and winding her Amy smiled as she had taken control of the situation once again. "Since your not a fan of me playing nice, we can play rough instead. Hands up." She instructed while she grabbed at the veterans arms and once again pinned them over her head, though this time she tried to accomplish that with one hand rather then both.

With her free hand Amy raised it above her and planted it into Heathers belly once again. Not wasting time she raised it once again before dropping down with 4 more belly punches, driving the last punch further and leaving it there to really leave the girl breathless. "How you holding up Heather? Is this any better?"

Heather squirmed and writhed around, in a slight panic as she found her arms pinned over her head with the girl's hand--crossed over eachother, making Heather squirm and writhe around. "Nghk...ridiculous..j-just give me a second and youre gonna get it so bad!" She yelled out, gritting her teeth before feeling shot after shot slam into her stomach over and over, making it quite hard for her to catch her breath.

"A-aauugh!" She groaned out helplessly, yelling in pain as she shook her head. She kicked her legs a bunch, just trying to throw a knee up at Amy--trying to catch her with one and get her off.

Amy smiled at the moans of pains Heather made evertime she was punched, Amy wanted to make it continue if she could, and would have plenty of time to do so over the course of this match. She was going to enjoy breaking the veteran.

Heather was less keen on it as she began kicking her legs out and kneeing her legs and side which was proving to be a nusiance, it kept her from mounting her foe and taking control and it made keeping her down even harder. So with one last punch to Heathers belly Amy pulled away, holding her side as she stood up. "Did that give you an idea of what I can do."

Heather let out a long breath as she was able to make her pull away at least. She couldn't get any sort of good counter on her, but at least the punches on her gut had stopped. She took deep breaths in and out, wincing as she slowly and steadily went to pick herself up, aiming to catch her breath.

"H-ha--sure--n-not bad. You've got power behind your punches" She let out, nodding her head a little, backing herself up into the corner. She just leaned back against it, narrowing her eyes, taking her time to recover. "You can either stay there and wait for me to attack-which I'll catch my breath--o-or you can charge in."

Amy smirked and cracked her knuckles. "You learn to have some when you fight as much as I do." She said as she heard Heathers compliment. The girl having gotten to her feet and into the corner, Amy was about to charge and splash into her when she suddenly made note of her options. 

"Oh really? Is that your idea of giving the rookie some advice?" She said though it did stop her from charging, it sounded like she was up to something and Amy wasnt so eager as to underestimate the vet and assume she could just bowl her over. "In that case I can wait, its more satisfying to take down an opponent whos prepared." She said as she stayed on guard eyeing the purple-haired woman.

Heather couldn't help but grin at Amy's words, nodding her head. "Haa--good. You're a fun match" She had to admit, liking the option that Amy would go with. She stretched herself out a little, taking a few more seconds to breathe in and out heavily before nodding.

"Alright then" She said, bringing her arms up, steadily approaching Amy. She stood on her guard, narrowing her eyes as she approached her closer and closer. As she got up to her, she turned her body just a bit, aiming a hard kick to the back and side of Amy's knee.