Heather vs Asuka II

Heather hoisted Asuka up, stepping fully into the move as she was ready to keep up the pressure on the girl. "Sure you're probably regret this at LEAST a little now? If you just want to give up and let me get to Claire, I'd appreciate it" She let out, though showing no signs of being about to go easy on Asuka. She went to lift the girl up--but instead she got a counter for her troubles.

"GAGHK!" She yelled out in pain as her back collided with the ladder, her body arching as the steel weapon rattled a little but remained in place. Heather fell onto her hands and knees in front of Asuka if the girl didn't stop her from doing so, gritting her teeth to try and endure that pain.

Asuka backed away a step after she had driven Heather's upper back into that steel ladder like that, shaking her head a bit as she was still feeling a bit wobbly...but seeing Heather in front of her like that on all fours...she just couldn't help.

Taking two steps forward she'd attempt to shoot her foot up right into Heather's chin for an attempting soccer kick! Right into Heather's chin! After which Asuka would stagger back a few step and yet again rub her aching head. " Hah.. you...haven't won yet, bitch." Asuka let out as she'd start to roll up her blouse sleeves. " And you aren't going to! "

Heather squirmed around just a bit, shaking her head as she rubbed her back slightly, still on her hands and knees. She grit her teeth, groaning just slightly before suddenly that kick slammed right into her chin-making her vision almost falter for a second.

"Nkgnh!?" Heather's eyes widened, her rolling away quickly underneath the ladder to try and get some space. She rubbed her chin from the pain, her head pounding as she kicked her legs a little on the mats, whimpering out. "Gh..auuhh..D-damn.." She cursed out, eyes watering just slightly from that kick, but she tried to take her time to recover herself, needing desperately to get back her bearings.

Asuka looked on as Heather rolled in underneath the ladder and would quickly try and follow up underneath the ladder, looking try and come down and seat herself on Heather, straddling the woman as she'd attempt and grab a hold of Heather's head with her hands and try to raise that head off of the mats before trying to smack the back of that skull into the barley padded floor.

The Red Falcon would keep trying to smack that head down more and more, over and over again attempting to daze and make this fight all the more difficult for Heather!

Heather gasped in surprise as Asuka didn't allow her to keep rolling. She found herself trapped beneath the girl who was straddling her, gulping hard at the sight. She could do nothing to prevent her from taking hold of her head, her eyes widening as she brought it up off the mats before slamming it back down onto them. Her head pounded, spinning quite a bit as she felt like her brain was being knocked around in her head.

"G-gah!!" She yelled out in pain, her legs kicking from beneath Asuka, getting more and more dazed from the assault that she was laying on her, finding it harder and harder to just keep her vision steady

Asuka smirked as she throw Heather's head down a few times and then finally after she felt she had dazed her enough, the Japanese American would push off of Heather and attempt to grab a handful of her hair, looking to pull Heather out from underneath the ladder and get the girl up to her feet.

Keeping her hold on that hair, Asuka would turn around and attempt to throw Heather down with a snapmare. Looking to then quickly climb up onto the ladder and then try and wait for Heather to start getting up so she could jump off of the ladder bridge to try and missile dropkick the purple haired veteran!

Heather was groaning out, her head spinning from the pain and dizziness surging through her, just trying to regain her straight sight and get back into this fight before she was pulled up to her feet by her hair. She winced and groaned a little, scratching at the floor slightly as she was dragged up before she was thrown right back onto her back with the snapmare. Her body jolted a bit, Heather taking a deep breath out.

She kicked her legs a little, groaning as her head pound before finally starting to pick herself up. Her eyes widened large as that dropkick came out of nowhere, colliding hard with her and again sending her on her back, Heather cursing out in her head at how this match was currently going.

Asuka came leaping down from Heather's own ladder bridge, something that the purple haired veteran had made out to be her own personal weapon against the raven haired wrestler was now serving as Asuka's greatest asset. Asuka couldn't help but laugh at the irony of that, as she leaped off and crashed into Heather with that missile drop kick, sending the woman down hard against the mat and showing off some of her own high flying skills.

She'd roll away from Heather after she had sent the woman down, the raven haired wrestler would push up towards her feet. Asuka would throw her hair back over her shoulder and then attempt to move towards the ring, lifting up the apron so she could try and rummage around underneath the ring, looking to pull out a steel chair from underneath so she could use it against Heather Sunderland.

Heather indeed was getting quite punished by introducing that ladder into the match. She had her body quite rocked by that missile drop kick, it driving the air out of her a bit as she took a few deep breaths. She rolled over onto her front, getting to her hands and knees as Asuka moved away from her to fish for that chair. Heather grit her teeth a little, crawling to the apron while Asuka had turned away from her.

She didn't want to look like she was 'running' from the girl, but she had to do this to just get some sort of time to recover herself. She pulled herself up to the apron, trying to roll into the ring while Asuka was distracted, getting as much space as possible.

Asuka soon enough had managed to pull out a steel chair from underneath the ring and then turned around to look around for Heather, she scanned the outside...and then turned to look right into the ring, which was when she found the purple haired girl. It seemed as if Heather was running away from her yet again, or perhaps playing possum again....this time Asuka at least knew to be a lot more weary of Heather's tricks.

The raven haired woman would climb into the ring, looking to bring the chair with her and attempt to head up towards the veteran, attempting to raise her arms up and with it the steel chair high into the air, before trying to smack it down hard upon Heather's back!