Handicap Match: Sona vs Chelsea and Amy

Handicap Match POW
Winning Condition: Chelsea and Amy must knock out Sona three times while Sona has to at least pin one of them for a three count
Special Rules: Chelsea and Amy are allowed to be in the ring at the same time, no rope breaks, no DQ



Sona let out a sigh as she heard the crowd cheering outside. Her second match, and a Handicap one no less. She bit her lower lip and thought to herself, "Oh I just can't wait to see how those two will bend me, choke me, smother me...NO! I need to focus, I can have them do that to me when I win," Sona thought to herself. She rushed out on stage once she heard her theme playing (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uHJyAZtRrOY). She waved to the fans and jumped into the ring and got to her corner and waited for her opponents to come out.

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Well what was it with these people who loved putting them in handicap matches? First there was Sig who when they heard wanted both of them were expecting a monster of an opponent, but got someone who preferred to be dominated, which surprised them though they didn't show it and in fact had quite a bit of fun with the blonde. This time when they heard the rules they knew what they were in for once again, another girl who while she might put up some bravado would almost certainly be hoping for them to be as dominant as possible, they didn't have a problem with it, an easy win for them.

Coming out next was the redhead Chelsea coming out to a nice round of applause as she did her usual dance to rile them up further as she headed down the ring ready to get things started as Amy crawled out o her usual entrance a sinister look on her face as she did so before going next to her friend and standing up. "Shes hiding her enjoyment at this less then Sig if that's even possible." she said as she headed towards the ring with Chelsea behind her. "Well lets see if we can add to it...Well newbie I hope you weren't looking to win this match casue you have us to deal with, and theres no way your getting a pinfall over us."

One look at the two and Sona could already tell what they were thinking. Why would she purposely put herself in a handicap match? Maybe it was all those years she spent wrestling at her old job. Maybe it was the fact that she was a masochist. She didn't really know herself but Sona just shook her head, took a deep breath and smiled at her opponents. It's one thing to be excited, which she was but it was another thing to lose your composure.

Once Chelsea and Amy got into the ring and started with the banter, Sona simply just let them finish with the smile still on her face. Sona nods understandingly to what the two wrestlers meant but still wished for a long, tough match (for her that is) and extended her hand for a handshake.

Well she wasn't a coward nor was she even hiding the fact of the situation from them, so no false bravado yet. Still thy would save there opinions until after the match was over, and see if this was still fight after the first knockout. Chelsea was the first to step up and accept her handshake, before looking at Amy and expecting her to do the same which after rolling her eyes she finally did before backing up.

"Seriously do you even need me hear? You can punch her lights out five times over by yourself I'm betting." Amy said as she leaned into the ropes waiting for the bell to ring while Chelsea stretched. "No reason to lose focus, we'll never be able to come back if we lose this match so be prepared." Chelsea said as the bell rang and they moved in.

Sona heard the bell rang and got into position. She saw the two wrestlers moving in on her. She looked over at the two and though she thought it would be so much more fun to be smothered out by the blonde, she decided the red head would be the better one to go after.

Sona rushes at Chelsea and dives at her. If she could get to her successfully, she will try to lock in a tight bear hug. After she'll follow up by throwing her to the turnbuckle.

At the bell both knew they might as well take the fight to her as soon as possible. But it seemed that she had the same idea as she charged in towards Chelsea ready to start and actually surprising the two of them, especially the redhead who she promptly grabbed and brought in for an attempted bearhug.

Chelsea let out a gaps in sock before trying to resist the move from being locked in but Amy moved in and sent a kick to Sona's back to stop her. "Alright that was pretty clever but still not going to work!" she said as she grabbed her hair and tried to pull her off Chelsea while the redhead pushed her off.

Sona was happy to be able to lock in the bearhug on the redhead but cried out in pain as she was suddenly kicked from behind by the much taller blonde. Sona let go off Chelsea and stumbled forward but before completely falling, Amy grabbed Sona by the hair and threw her away from Chelsea. Sona landed on the ring and back first. Sona slowly got up, shaking her head from the sudden kick but this left her vulnerable.

I need to get both of them at the same time, Sona thought as she placed her hand on her back, holding the ropes for support with her other hand.

Okay, now that was just not her best move and part of her knew she deserved it for dropping her guard, the rest of her wanted to see little Sona pay for taking advantage of it though. As she moved in towards the girl as she had been knocked away and pushed her up and against the ropes and grabbed her right arm while Amy moved and grabbed her left to keep her trapped.

"Well I hope you had fun with that brief moment of control because its not happening again." she said as she pulled her other arm back and buried it into Sona's belly. the second she pulled hers away Amy did the same and twisted it to further mess with the girl.

Sona suddenly felt both of her arms grabbed, Sona's eyes went wide as she glanced to both her side, Chelsea grabbing her right while Amy grabbed her left. Sona grunted as she tried to free herself but coughed in pain as Chelsea punched her in the stomach. When Chelsea pulled back, Amy punched her. Both kept repeatedly doing this and this was literally knocking the air out of her. Sona tried to suck in some air but the repeated attack to her stomach was making her dizzy.

The slow beatdown that this match promised was getting started as the two kept going and refusing to let up as Sona struggled with the attack and it lasted a few good moments before they stop and forced Sona's head down and grabbed her from each side before taking her arm and putting it over there heads, there intentions clear.

"Lets see how this chick fares in the air." Amy said while Chelsea nodded and got ready. "Better hold on Sona because what's next is going to hurt." as they arched there backs and lifted Sona up and over. From there she was brought in the air until she came around them and fell to the floor in a back to back suplex before rolling to there sides so they could stare down at there opponent when they were done.