Donga Stick Match for the Entropy Title: Fathia Aiyn Vs. Alaina Sanders

Fathia almost laughed as Alaina crashed to the ground. The "former" champ was a helpless loser before the Somali and for all the people who claimed they needed a challenge in their lives, Fathia dared them to enjoy the feeling of this kind of control.

As Alaina rolled onto her hands and knees to stand up, Fathia stood over Aliana and tried to loop the Donga stick over Alaina's head and pull it against her neck to "help" her up into a standing choke, using the thick, wooden stick to try and crush Alaina's throat.

Alaina felt her air flow get cut off as she was mercilessly lift up to her feet by Fathia! She let out a few groans and gasps as her hands reaching up to grab onto Fathia's hands! She struggled to pry them off to no avail. She was looking more like a helpless rookie again than the Entropy champ.

Alaina tried to keep hold of Fathia's hands and planted her feet, trying to lean forward and twist in an effort to toss Fathia onto the mat!

Fathia smiled as she choked Alaina. "You should have just let me keep the belt, matey." Fathia purred into Alaina's ear. "You may have gotten it back, eventually. Now you're going to end up with nothing. Worse than nothing." The Somali taunted as she tried to lift Alaina up.

Instead of her lifting Alaina up, the strong Amazon pulled her forward, lifting her off her feet. Fathia's eyes widened and she was cast over Alaina and dropped onto the soft grass. She held tightly onto her stick and pulled down, trying to yank Alaina over her as she was sitting down, much the same way Alaina had done to her.

Alaina had succeeded in flipping Fathia over, however Fathia turned the tables yet again! Alaina landed down in front of Fathia, wriggling and squirming to avoid being choked any further! She wanted to get up before Fathia could do anything else to her and continue her assault. Alaina swung her stick back at Fathia's torso, trying to land some sort of softening hit to create the space she needed to get back up to her feet!

Fathia rocked backwards when she flung Alaina over her. She had designs to coil her legs around the Amazon but Alaina was quick enough to pop up to her feet before Fathia could do much of anything. She had her legs just partially against Alaina's legs as the stick came down and slammed into her side.

"Nnngh!"

Fathia winced as she took the pole to the side and scooted backwards, knowing better than to roll onto her back and exposed herself.

Alaina got up, finally free from Fathia's clutches. Alaina wasn't exactly super fast getting up as she was already feeling the sting of this match on her body. Fathia was likely going to be up on her feet but Alaina couldn't afford to allow Fathia to assert herself again. Maybe she wasn't the best with a conga stick but Alaina opted to go down swinging if that were the case!

With that in mind, Alaina moved forward at Fathia thrusting her stick straight at the pirates abdomen!

Fathia's turquoise eyes focused on Alaina as she lifted the stick up and stabbed it down. The Somali turned her body and let the stick stab into the dirt. She then rolled against it to put some pressure against the weapon and, with a cruel smile, lifted her foot up to try and punt Alaina between the legs.

Alaina thrust down, striking the ground. Before she could react she felt the sharp, shooting pain of a kick right up between her legs! Alaina howled in pain as she collapsed to the ground, laying on her side and grabbing her crotch.

Alaina kept her stick tucked between her arms, but was too paralyzed by the sudden pain to hold it effectively at the moment. Indeed, the longer this match went on, the more it looked like the end of a champions reign!

With her fists still tightly cltuching her Donga stick, Fathia watched as Alaina sank down to her knees and writhed in the pain of having her crotch blasted. The Somali wanted it slow and purposeful. She wanted Alaina to beg for the end and she wanted to destroy the champion.

She snapped her stick forward and aimed it at Alaina's eye, trying to thrust the hard pole into her face. Every last bit of the Amazon's body would Fathia render useless before she finished the girl off.

Alaina shrieked as the donga stick hammered into her eye, causing her to fall back on the mat kicking and screaming! Her hands covered her face, as she was sure to have a black eye at best. At worst, that would be swelled shut in short order! "Fuck you...." Alaina muttered weakly but defiantly as she writhed on the mat.

Alaina was down and struggling to get back up to her feet, clumsily fumbling her donga stick around and rolling onto her stomach in an effort to push herself up to her feet, very slowly.