Sandy White VS Anampo Yatgra

Anampo's words riled up Sandy. She roared in anger while planting her free foot and arm on the ground to power out of her current predicament! "You Jerk..!!!" Sandy yelled as she made it to all fours. From here, she'd lunge at Anampo, trying to wrap her arms around the bunny's waist and continue working on her midsection with a grounded Bearhug!

There was no use. Anampo could not contain her opponent as she powered out of the woman's grip. Anampi took a few rolls away be for getting up on her knees. But it was not enough! Sandy tackles Anampo and lays on top of the rabbit, wrapping her arms around her.

"Ah! Ahm....Ahh..." Anampo groans, her body being crushed by the larger Sandy. Her head rests on Sandy's shoulder.

Sandy had decent control over her opponent at this point. She'd use her strength to bring herself to her feet, keeping her arms wrapped around the rabbit's waist to pull her up as well.

"Hey, hey! You already done, Miss Celebrity? You don't wanna disappoint all these fans and your boyfriend, right?!" Sandy would taunt her opponent before trying to toss her backwards with a belly to belly suplex! If her move connected, Sandy would approach her floored opponent and place a her bare foot on the bunny's chest, thus beginning a pin whilst flexing and showboating for the crowd to take in her dominant display!

This is where Anampo realizes that she is definitely not the stronger of the two. Her back was being crushed by Sandy. The woman was about to fully stand up on her own, Anampo in arms. A crack sounded in the rabbit's back as Sandy thrusts her opponent forward into a suplex.

"Mgh..." Left laying on her back and staring at the lights, she moans out lightly. A foot came down on her chest and the ref began to count.

"ONE!'

Sandy began to grind her foot into Anampo's chest a bit. She knew she was in control of things for the moment and she could easily see herself besting Anampo. But she knew things wouldn't end that easily. Still, despite knowing Anampo would likely kick out, figuratively and literally rubbing in the fact that she was dominating brought a smile to Sandy's face as the ref's hand slammed the mat again for the second count.

"TWO!"

Anampo was still a bit out of it. She heard the ref get to two and she woke up. And she had to get free. Anampo aims a fist at the back of Sandy's knee. "Im not done!" She cried out, trying to shove hat let to the side and roll away to get up. Sandy was the obvious stronger of the two. The rabbit had to start fighting with strategy instead of trying to overpower the woman.

Ryan was watching with a bit lip, Anampo was getting pinned. Pinned! Everything that could go wrong was looking that way, even with that training and all that had gone into this. Mr Knight's mind was doing a flip, was this really how it ended? No it couldn't but there certainly was the possibility, Ryan had lost his tag titles with John. And now it looked like Anampo was going to be taken from him too, his eyes widened and he moved close to the apron.

Mr Knight had seriously considered jumping up to the ringside, and get the ref's attention to at least break the pin. Yes it'd be something he wouldn't stand for, but to have Anampo stay with him the young man would gladly sacrifice his morals and be labelled a hypocrite if he had to be. But as luck would have it Anampo got herself out, just in time.

The Brit gave a loud sigh of relief, fuck that had been too close. But there was still a chance to turn things around, a slim one but it was there. If Anampo had one thing going for her, it was heart. "Come on Anampo! Fight smart!" he shouted, motioning to rally the crowd in favour of his girlfriend which wasn't all that difficult thus far to be honest.

Sandy would lose her footing as Anampo's wits returned to her and she punched the back of her knee. It wasn't particularly jarring and it did make her stumble, but Sandy didn't seem to suffer any real damage as a result. She simply observed Anampo roll away after proclaiming that she wasn't done. Soon afterwards, Mr. Knight at ringside, whom Sandy had still not been familiarized with, would express his concerns as well. This made Sandy glance at the ragged-looking man and grin at him, evilly. "We can make this a handicap match if you want to help her." Sandy said in a mocking tone whilst place a hand on her hip as she continued taking Anampo lightly.

She'd return her attention to her opponent and wait for her next move. Sandy remained in the center of the ring and kept a cocky, arrogant air about her as she waited for Anampo to come to her.

Sandy underestimated the young woman. Anampo growls as she watches Sandy taunt and challenge Ryan. She took this opportunity to lunge at Sandy while her back was turned, charging towards her bigger opponent with as much force as possible.

But the woman turned around to look at Anampo, possibly blowing her cover.

Well it seemed Sandy couldn't leave well enough alone, so confident in her victory it seemed that she decided to directly address Ryan. Someone who had achieved more than Sandy had, he was a former champ for crying out loud! Mr Knight had a sort of a mad expression on his face, she dared?! Was she suggesting this be a handicap match?

"You what? Ha you'd lose." Ryan dryly muttered, digging his hands in his coat. But he was simply playing along, every minute bought would only serve to benefit his girlfriend. That was the reason why the young man wasn't jumping up the apron now, and Anampo was taking the pragmatic lessons that Mr Knight had taught her and took the attack.

"Get her down Anampo! Size won't matter!" he shouted, suddenly turning from semi stoic young man to full on pep coach.