Annabelle Reaves vs Amy 'Lion' Evans

Annabelle was smiling down at her like she had accomplished something amazing, she must be crazy if she thought she was close to being in control of this match after one good hit, Amy could take 20 more just like it and keep going. However her attempts to get to the ropes were cut off as the red head granbed her leg and started pulling her back.

Amy was dragged to the center of the ring by Annabelle but she quickly started to drag herself back towards the ropes when suddenly she felt the redhead drop her foot down on her back. "Aarrggh!" She grunts out as her hand goes to her back where she was kicked, her progress halted.

After dragging Amy back to the center of the ring, she gave the girl a solid kick right to her back, stopping her from trying to get to the ropes again. Annabelle grinned as she watched the girl nurse her back, snaking her arm to rub where she had kicked her. Maybe now was a good time to make her back hurt for real.

The red head stepped over the downed lioness, one leg on each side of her. "I like your screams, Hun. Let's hear some more," she taunted. She'd lower herself down, going to sit on the girl's back before attempting to grab her arms, pull them over her knees and try to lock in a camel clutch.

Before she could really address the pain in her back Amy had to feel Annabelle grabbing at her arms pulling them up and over her legs to lock in a camel clutch submission hold. "Nrrggg!" Amy let out trying to to get free of the hold as she turned her body frantically in abid to escape the annoying hold, she wasnt going to let this beat her.

Finally getting more and more of astruggle going she bagan shaking to the sides and maliwly trudging towards the ropes to try and get out before changing tactics midway and ultimetly going the cheap route. Pushing her head down so she could get her head near her fingers she would open her mouth and clamp down on Annabelle's fingers to get her to let go.

Annabelle grinned as she locked poor Amy in a camel clutch, pulling back hard on her chin to ramp up the pain. "There's no shame in tapping out, hun," she taunted, giving a little chuckle afterward. She didn't expect her to give up just yet, it wouldn't be fun that way. But she wouldn't object to an easy win.

As the redhead yanked back hard on the Lioness's chin, she felt her teeth sink into her finger! "Ahhhh! LET GO!" she shrieked, completely loosening the hold and trying to yank her finger free from the blonde's cheap bite.

Amy kept her teeth on the woman until she felt the hold give way as she became more concerned with her fingers then she did the hold. This girls attitude didnt exactly warrant sympathy from her or she might be more inclined to try another means of escape, but no she just wanted to hurt this chick at this point.

Once she let go Amy pushed off her arms to get Annabelle off of her. From there she would go in for Annabelle's legs and lift her up to take her down with a spine buster and if she was alredy down she would pin her the head.

Annabelle shreiked as she tried to pry her fingers free from Amy's vice like grip with her teeth. This bitch had to play dirty to get ahead? Shows just how bad of a fighter she was. But if that's how she wanted to play, the red head wasn't above a little dirty fighting herself. Amy was going to find that out the hard way.

But, the lioness was quick to take advantage of her dirty tactic. As she tried tended to her sore fingers, the blonde was quick to her feet and grabbed Annabelle by the legs, lifting her up and bringing her right back down to the mat with a spine buster. "Auugh!" the red head cried, arching her back and snaking an arm to nurse away the pain from her sudden attack.

Once again, this lion girl had the upper hand.

Amy hoisted her ip and drove her down with authority, her body hitting the mat with a thud. Amy smiled as the power had shifted back into her hands as she was now standing over her head ready to take the fight to her even further in her downed state.

"Hope you dont mind but I dont exactly like being in someone elses clutches." She said as she grabbed her head and pulled her up to a sitting position and got behind her. From there she wrapped her arm around her head and began choking the girl in a dragon sleeperhold.

Annabelle was unbelievably frustrated. Amy, despite not seeming all that talented, was constantly taking the upper hand, and the redhead was not at all pleased about it. She had to stop taking her lightly, or she wasn't going to come out the winner. She HAD to win.

But the Lioness was quick to follow up. She grabbed Annabelle by the head, hoisting her to a sitting position before wrapping her arm around her and applying a dragon sleeper. "Mmmghhh!" Annabelle groaned as she tried to pry the girl's arm off of her. With her other arm, she sent elbows flying back, hoping to hit her somewhere hard enough that she'd let her go.

Amy grabbed her neck and tried to wrench on it as hard as she could, she really wanted to make her opponent pay and suffer for acting like she was on top of the world without proving anything to her yet. Smiling she tightened the hold around her neck looking to choke her out.

However the redhead refused to just stay down as she started swinging her arms back and hitting her sides and getting dangerously close to her face. While Amy coukd endur the blows as best she coukd they were still stinging her. "Oh so thats how you want to play it?" She grumbkes as she takes her other hand and starts hitting Annabelle's chest with punches before then bring her arm lower to strike her belly a few times in an effort to batter the girls body.

Annabelle strained to try and get out of the hold she was stuck in, shooting a few elbows back at Amy in hopes that she could get her to let go. Unfortunately for her, she couldn't hit her hard enough to do any damage, and all that she got in return was a punch to her exposed chest.

"Aghh!" She cried out at the impact. Her hands went to the girl's arm, trying to pry it off of her, only to go to her gut after the Lioness punched her in the belly. Little by little, she was being worn down by the blonde.