Emily Nelson vs Madonna

Madonna felt how her opponent moved under her. She stood up and locked down on her. First she looked surprised, but then her look chanced into a kind of happy look. Madonna stretched her arms a bite while she walked around Emily.
“You are still holding on in this match up… okay not bad! And lucky for me the fun is not over yet!”

Then Madonna went back on the attack she tried to stomp down on the stomach on her opponent. She tried to put much of her weight into the stomps. She repeat them a few time.
“Come on get up!”

As Madonna rolled off of her, Emily lay on her side, catching her breath. She was aware of Madonna circling her and taunting, and her face reddened in response to her opponent's taunts. If she wasn't going to go out of her way to punish Madonna before, then she sure as hell was going to now.

A stomp from Madonna suddenly slammed down onto Emily's side, causing her to gasp and roll onto her front. Breathing hard, she crawled up onto her hands and knees, only to recieve another stomp to her back. Gritting her teeth, she lunged up at Madonna, aiming to drill a hard punch into her stomach, hoping that would stun Madonna enough so that she could get back up...

Madonna looked down at her opponent. She was lying under her feet whee she belongs. Madonna liked the idea that was over the other girl and needed to smile. This match up was fun for her and she really started to enjoy it.
She circled Emily for a few time and gave her some nasty stumps. The girl still refuses to get back up to her feet.
As Madonna lifted her foot for anther stomp on the defenseless girl on the ground she suddenly went up a bit and gave Madonna a heavy hit into her stomach. Madonna did not have her muscles flexed so her punch hit a soft and defenseless spot. This punch pressed the air out of Madonna. “OOHHH”

The women put both her hand in front of her stomach to hold it. Then she falls down to her knees, while holding her belly. She was down on her knees bowing forward. That punch really showed some effect on her.

Emily was breathing hard after being on the recieving end of Madonna's strikes, but now she had the opportunity for some payback, and she was going to take it. Slowly, she stood back up, glaring at her tall foe as she did so. Grabbing a hold of Madonna's head, she would try to wrench it down suddenly, while at the same time shooting a knee up at her opponent's forehead!

If the blow connected, and sent Madonna stumbling, then Emily would follow after her foe, not wanting her to recover. She would try to wrap her arms around Madonna's midsection, before lifting her back into a quick and effective suplex!

Madonna only slowly made her way back to her feet. She still was holding her hurting stomach after this punch to her midsection. She looked up to her opponent and was shocking that Emily was already on the attack again. Emily took Madonna`s head between her hands. In the next moment Madonna´s head was pulled downward and Emily knee contacted with her forehead. Madonna screamed out in pain.
The girl screamed out in pain and stumbled away some steps from her opponent. She was holding her now hurting forehead. For a moment she was stunned. In this moment Emily put her arms around Madonna and lifted her up from the ground. Then Madonna was slammed hard on the mat with a suplex. The girl hit the mat hard with her neck region. She screamed out in pain when she connected with the mat.

The two of them crashed down onto their backs, Emily lying on the mat for a few vital seconds as she caught her breath. She had made the mistake of underestimating Madonna, and had come very close to being pinned as a result. not anymore, she told herself. She was not going to make that same mistake twice.

Breathing hard, Emily rolled up to her feet and ran across towards the ropes. The moment Madonna tried getting back up to her feet, Emily would bounce across the ropes, running past her before bouncing off again to nail her with a cross-body splash!

Madonna holds her hurting neck. “Fuck.”, she swears when she was rubbing her neck. That suplex made some bad impact on her and throw her back in the match up. Madonna thought that she had worn this Emily down enough so she would not fight back any more… but she was wrong.
Somehow that bitch found a way to get back into the match… Madonna was about to make her way back to her feet, still holding her neck. She looked around for Emily. Suddenly when she turned around she felt a huge impact on her chest. Emily took some momentum before heeding Madonna´s way and to perform a cross body splash. Madonna was thrown back hard and falls back down to the mat. After Madonna hit the Mat Emily landed on the top of her and put the air out of her.

The mat rocked as the two of them crashed down into it, Emily cannoning hard into her opponent and driving her onto her back. She felt Madonna give a sharp jolt underneath her before lying still, and knew that she had her foe hurting. Still lying against Madonna, Emily hooked one of the other girl's legs for the pin.

In an instant, the ref girl was next to them. "ONE..."

Madonna fall hart to the mat and her opponent Landed on top of her chest pressing the air out of her. Madonna screamed for a short instead, when her ribs where compressed under the weight of Emily. The purple haired women shacked her head for a moment. Then she heard the ref girl calling out the first count.
Madonna ripped her eyes opponent. Again this brat wanted to pin her.
“TWO”

Madonna now tried to get out of this she tried to rip up her arm hopping her should would leave the mat and she was able to break the count. While doing so she screamed at Emily: “Just give up… you will never be able to pin me you little…!”

Emily held her breath as the pin count began, and felt her heart race as the count reached two. Then, abruptly, Madonna's shoulder shot up, her foe screaming her defiance from underneath her. Kneeling back upright, Emily brushed her hair back, looking down coldly at her heelish foe.\

"I nae need te pin ye, then," she growled, before grabbing Madonna by the hair and lifting her up into a sitting position. Kneeling behind her foe, she would wrap her arms across Madonna's forehead and throat, clamping her tightly in a sleeper hold.