Her favorite training dummy.

Amy smirked at Sig's fake bell but merley moved forward, she knew why the blonde had made this challenge and it wasn't to get revenge, she didn't doubt that if Sig got control she gladly pay her back for the match but she was pretty confident that even Sig wasn't coming in her pe thinking she could take her.

Her suspicions felt confirmed as Sig put her hands up in a test of strength, something Sig had very little chances of winning but Amy just happily moved in and locked arms with the smaller girl, toying key putting less pressure to let Sig get the advantage before slowly pushing her all her force in to send her back.

"Hnngg..." Sig began to push after Amy accepted her lock up, half grinning at the bigger girl.

Strangely, it initially felt like she was able to push her sparring partner for a bit, although it was quickly revealed to her then that Amy was just toying with her. The moment the girl put more and more strength into her pushing, she was easily forced back, to the point her balance was disrupted and she fell on one knee.

"Ughh..." she tried to hold her ground as much as she could, although it didn't look like she'd stand a chance at all against the bigger girl.

Amy pushed Sig down to her knees as a means of showcasing her strength but after that felt no reason to prolong the hold and with her hands, lifted Sig back up to her feet to drive her knee into the blondes gut.

From there she would let's ofSigs arms and wrap her arms around her back to lift her up for a powerbomb. "As a good trading dummy should be, I'm going to test quite a it of my are sneak on you."

Sig was pulled up, but not because Amy wanted to help her stand or anything. The bigger blonde drove her knee into her gut instead, causing her to groan and bend over, feeling a bit dazed as well as Amy clearly packed more punch than her friend Chelsea. In her weakened state, she was then lifted by the girl in a setup for a powerbomb, and was unable to do anything but to squirm midair.

"Aaahh...! I-I'm not your training dummy...!"

"From what Ife seen that sums you up nicely, your not exactly proving me wrong from up there. Amy said as she walked around holding Sig up to show her power.

From there she would eventually drop Sig back down to the ground. "Although I'm open to give you the chance to try and prove me wrong."

"Augh!" Sig cried as Amy slammed her down the mat after carrying her around for a bit. "Uhh..."

Her world seemed to spin for a bit after the crash. She groaned and squirmed on the mat for a bit, before attempting to get up on her hands and knees at the very least. Her head still felt rather dizzy, but Amy didn't look like the type who'd give her too much recovery time.

"I-I'm going to prove you wrong..." she hissed, before attempting to push herself towards the bigger blonde, trying to take her down almost in a rugby-like fashion despite her weakened state and the fact that there was barely any space between them that'd give her the momentum. "Hyaahh...!"

Amy moved in and tried to lift Sig back up to her feet to try and take the fight out of her further when Sig came back up and tried to take her down but she didn't have the necessary momentum to get her down.

Amy acted fast and grabbed Sig's waist and used her raw strength to lift her off the ground once again before turning to send her on her back.

It was a foolish move in hindsight, but Sig only realized it when she was lifted off the ground once again by Amy, who'd then send her back to the ground with another slam. She cried, her lithe form bounce once on the mat before she lied sprawled, panting. Even if she wanted to get up straight away, it didn't look like it's a possible thing to do due to her dazed state.

"Nnnghh... ughh..."

In hindsight she could easily do several things that could keep her opponent down and leave a mess In a few minutes but she t it was important to take her time to really mess with Sig. "Come on I'm still waiting, your gonna do something, cause I will."

Amy ran to the ropes and bounced off them before jumping in the air for a body splash, it was more Chelsea's style but she no she'd have to go al out to deal with the the blonde to much.

Despite saying that she's waiting for Sig to do something, Amy went to the ropes and bounced herself off them, before splashing her bigger figure on the sprawled blonde. Sig forced herself to move despite her current state, pushing herself off the path of Amy's landing spot, barely managed to escaped the girl's splash in the end.

She'd try to roll away from the bigger blonde, but her attempt was rather sluggish at the moment. If she could drag herself towards the ropes, maybe she could have a bit of break from Amy's attacks...