Emily Nelson vs. Peggy McIntyrePeggy

Peggy grunted as rhw double axe handle crashwd down on her soft abdomen! She cried out as Emily laid on top of her initiating the pin count!

ONE!

Right after the referee's hand hit the mat Peggy forcefully kicked out of the pin! She rolled to her side and got into a crouching position, glaring at Emily. If she wanted to beat Peggy she had to do better than that! As soon as Emily drew close Peggy would jump up trying to plant Emily in the chest with a dropkick!

Emily felt Peggy kick out just after the pin count. Breathing, Emily knelt up, and would have grabbed Peggy by the head to pull her up as well, only to find that the Irish girl was already rolling away. "Come on then, lass," she said with mock pleasant tone, "show me that ye can actually fight." 

Standing up, Emily moved after Peggy...only to find that the Irish girl had recovered quicker than she thought, taking two boots to her chest for her trouble! "OOOOPH!" she gasped, collapsing onto her back and breathing hard after that surprise drop kick.

"That good enough for ya?" Peggy said afterthe dropkick connected. Peggy did not stand around wasting time, running right at the ropes and bouncing off them rocketing right back at Emily! Peggy knew that this Emily woman did not like Peggy's mouth or attitude. Whatever. Peggy did not care.

Emily seemingly not taking her seriously in the ring? That was another story. As Peggy ran back she jumped into the air looking to plant Emily against the mat again with a cross body block!

Emily was still both winded and surprised as she lay on her back. Taking a few deep breaths, surprised by Peggy's quick turnaround. She wasn't completely helpless, of course, and even now, was trying to sit back up. The moment she did so, however, she looked up to see Peggy flying at her sideways, launched for an airborne slam.

"Wha--" was all Emily could say before Peggy slammed into her, knocking her flat onto her back one again, groaning as she felt Peggy draped across her.

Peggy couldn't have been happier with that outcome. The look on Emily's face was priceless! Peggy wasn't about to stop there however. Peggy looked curvy and at 5'6'' 149lbs she had a bit of weight to her. However, she was much faster than she looked. She wanted Emily to learn that firsthand!

Peggy got up and ran to the nearby ropes, jumping up and spring boarding off the middle rope, flipping in the air as she tried to come crashing down on top of Emily with a springboard lionsault!

Emily winced a little as she lay on her back. Not only was Peggy curvy, but, it seemed, she was able to use her weight effectively when it counted. Opening one eye, Emily saw Peggy already running for the ropes, climbing up it and then springing off, launching herself at the downed Scotswoman in a springboard lionsault.

It would have been a well-executed move, done with admirable speed and grace...had Emily not been ready. Despite the lingering ache in her back, she still managed to roll her legs up, aiming to bring her knees up in time to block Peggy's downward assault!

"Ahhhhhhh!" Peggy howled in agony as her lionsault was countered very effectively, grabbing her abdomen and rolling over onto her side. She winced and groaned in pain as she rolled around, having the wind knocked out of her!

Emily seemed to know many counters, and proved able to halt Peggys momentum at the drop of a hat. If Peggy was going to win she had to figure out a way to take and maintain momentum! Problem is, right now she was not exactly in a great spot to do much of anything!

Peggy had gotten a good start in this match, and had managed to land a few good hits in so far. However, she had made the mistake of underestimating Emily's experience and resilience-- a cross body block like that was good, but this early in the match, wasn't good enough.

She rolled to her knees and crawled over to Peggy. "Word of advice, lassy," she said. "If ye're going tae go big against a Scotswoman, make sure she stays down."

Grabbing a hold of Peggy's head, Emily would "help" the Irish girl up to her feet...that was, before moving to grab one of Peggy's thighs, aiming to nail the other girl with a quick and effective suplex!

The big woman helped Peggy up and offered her advice, and before Peggy could respond... most likely by telling her off... she was lift up and brought crashing down to the mat with a suplex! Peggy howled in pain as she arched her back, reaching down to rub the low of her back where the impact was felt the most!

Emily seemed to be proving her point and using Peggy as an example! Peggy grit her teeth and tried to roll away to get to her feet, her torso hurting and her movements labored. There was much more she wanted to do, but as of now trying to get away from Emily to get to her feet without the added help would be a mini victory enough...

A few minutes into the match, and Emily was already, in her mind, giving Peggy a much needed lesson in manners. Brushing her pink/brown hair back, Emily dropped down across Peggy and hooked one of her legs for the pin.

"ONE..."