Amy Evans vs Zoey Hamilton - standard match

The winner of this match will be decided by pinfall or submission

Zoey would be waiting eagerly backstage, as usual she did no research on her opponent and had no idea what she was in for. Though for the antagonistic scot that would be a good thing as she was too simple minded to stick to any kind of strategy and loved to work on the fly, seeing them for the first time also made her trash talking and mocking more genuine which was another reason why Zoey didn't look into opponent even when it would be very beneficial to do so. When her theme " Danger Zone " blared through-out the arena the bluenette's face would twist into a smile as she walked out into the arena, wearing her usual outfit and looking as cute as ever. Her appearance betraying her true nature.

As Zoey's music began the blue haired woman would appear before the crowd, holding her oversized Scotland flag in both hands and covering the upper half of her body with it. The fans would start to say " Ohhhhhh" as by now they knew what was about to happen, Zoey had always wanted to get a negative reaction with this stunt but as of late it hadn't been working out that way. After a few seconds of anticipation Zoey would suddenly lunge forward and pull the flag to the side with one hand while the other hand would be used to raise her middle finger high towards the crowd, the fans chanting " Ole!" and laughing as Zoey revealed her true intention which would make Zoey turn red faced as the fans yet again ruined her fun.

" You bastards! This isn't meant to be fun for you! " Zoey would scream towards the fans as she held the flag a bit closer to the floor with one hand and erratically waved the other, the fans yet again responding by stealing Zoey's line soon after by chanting, or more accurately shouting " shut up!" while some others broke into laughter, clapped or cheered. Zoey wouldn't even deal with them this time, knowing full well from past experience that if she retorted the crowd would just get more excited, if they weren't going to boo her now then she would just have to be nasty enough to her opponent to force them to change their minds.

Zoey would walk towards the ring, ignoring the fans and almost seeming as if she had a falling out with them. Zoey's more boring than usual stride would lead her towards the ring which she would simply slide under the bottom rope. She wasn't going to give the crowd a show if they weren't going to do what she wanted, instead she would just go towards her corner and ignore the fans. She would just wait patiently in her corner for her opponent. She had once gotten the reaction she had wanted from the fans and realising that she loved it she would always try to one up herself to get a louder chorus of boos, Zoey wasn't aware though that the harder she tried to be over the top and villainous the more entertaining and ridiculous the fans found her exploits to be. Through her efforts to be more hated Zoey had achieved the opposite and won over some of the fans, although they hadn't yet won her over.

The blonde's music started to play as she came out crawling and dressed up in her lion costume up ready to go another round. Looking up at the sky she let out another fierce roar as some pyros went off next to her. Smiling she crawled down the ramp and made a slow crawl for the ring her eyes locked on her opponent as the crowd let her know how they felt about her, which was to say a mixed result.

Getting to the ring she removed her wig, claws and tail and tossed them to the side as she went up the ropes and looked her opponent across the ring. "Was that little stunt of yours supposed to be cute or annoying? Not that it matters to me, I'm going to pound you into the ground either way but it does help answer a lingering question of what you were trying to accomplish with it."

Zoey would watch her opponent's enterence, calming down about the crowd not reacting the way she wanted and rather seeming quite amused by the blonde woman's crawl towards the ring. She would then wait until her opponent had removed her accessories, tapping her foot a tiny bit as she got impatient while watching her take of every little thing. " Huh. Annoying clearly, I stuck my middle finger up does that seem cute? " Zoey would say, truthfully she knew what the Lion meant and had started to question if she needed to change her enterence herself, seeing as it never got the reaction it was meant to anymore.

Zoey would look up at the taller woman, her eyes wondering up and down the Lion before Zoey would open her mouth to speak again " Anyway blondie are you sure you're ready to pound me into the ground or is there anything else you need to remove? maybe your tacky boots or stupid belt for example. Actually maybe you should just leave the ring all together " Zoey would say as she walked closer towards the blonde woman, most likely not a smart idea but Zoey didn't really think things through.

The ref would take Zoey's walk to mean that both competitors were ready to start the match and would call for the bell to be rung, although that fact would be lost to Zoey as the catty wrestler would be too busy trying to provoke the Lion.

"You do realize the middle finger alone isn't something that classifies as annoying? sometimes its funny hence how its used in a lot of comedies dumbass. You want heat?" she said as she looked at the ref when she came in and waved her off rudely to a negative response from the fans. "Your gonna have to do better then that." she said as she waited for the bell to ring.

Though attitude following it made the blonde stare her down as she had the nerve to move in closer to taunt her. she was good at picking battles she had no chance at winning, shell give her that. Once the bell rang Amy moved in without a word and sunk her fist into Zoey's bare belly. "Well this is a good start I would say."

Zoey would watch as Amy dismissed the ref, taking some mental notes as Zoey was totally shameless enough to just copy that and use it herself later. She would then take the punch to her belly which would cause Zoey to keel over a bit and barely stop herself from falling to her knees, Zoey was tough so she was surprised about this fact to say the least. " You cow..." Zoey would mutter from her current position before quickly trying to take action.

Zoey while bent over would tilt her feet on the mat before lunging forward and trying drive her shoulder into Amy's gut after hearing her opponent's comment. Now Zoey would fall to her knee, barely being able to balance herself after her dive into her opponent's gut. She would try to get up quickly although it would be likely the Lion would be able to act first even if the blow landed.

Amy smiled as her punch connected nearly toppling the girl over with one good punch as she struggled to stay on her feet. On one hand It seemed she would be in for a disappointing match if this chick couldn't take a punch like that but on the other hand maybe that would shut her up for once. Though she was surprised as the girl came back up and nailed her with a knee to her belly in return.

"Ouugh!" she groaned as she fell back slighty and held her stomach while looking at Zoey in annoyance. Grabbing her hair she attempted to lift her up ad punch her in the face in return. "Oh that's a fight you don't want bitch."

Zoey would let out a quick snicker as her attack landed before she was lifted up by the hair, grunting a little bit as she smiled at Amy, trying to quickly spit in the Lion's face and if this caused her opponent to let go then the nasty blunette would take a few steps backwards and pat her stomach a few times as she watched what would probably be a rage filled expression form on her opponent's face.

"Actually this is the fight I've been looking for. Although you seem to be the one who looks more uncomfortable now " Zoey would say as she looked at Amy with a big, detestable smile. If her opponent had landed the punch Zoey would respond the same way although after forcefully twisting her pained face into a smile and taking a second to recover, her face having a red mark and the bluenette letting out a pained yelp before talking.

Amy was ready to attack as she tried knock Zoey's lights out only to feel the girl spit on her, catching her near the eye. Growling she gave Zoey one of the meanest looks eh could muster before she threw a punch at her face not once but twice before letting go. Now she was pissed and that just made Zoey's time in this ring that much worse.

"Your not very smart to waste your breathe on anything that's not going to help you win this match." she said as she reached down to grab her waist and lock it around her to lift her up and drop her to the ground with a suplex. "Of course I'm very comfortable in this ring."

Zoey would fall to the mat and cough a little bit after both punches, spitting on the mat. Luckily for her she had been used to taking punches to the face coming from the background that she did, although she had to admit Amy packed a better punch than most if not all she had encountered before. " You're not very smart being concerned with your opponent. I'm wasting my breathe because I'm confident you can't finish me " Zoey would say as she would try to get up to her feet.

Before Zoey even pushed off the mat though her opponent would wrap her arms tight around Zoey and lift the smaller woman up, Zoey reaching for the mat more so as a reaction than a genuine attempt to escape the move. Before Zoey knew what was going on she would be driven onto her shoulders and roll back onto her stomach, letting out a long groan as she crawled backwards towards the corner and tried to pull herself up on it, using the middle ropes to try and get up onto her feet.

Zoey would consider opening her mouth to speak again but would close it pretty quickly. She had gotten away with constantly teasing and annoying her other opponents but she had soon learned this was a special occasion. Zoey would just glare at Amy from the corner as an almost odd silence would be in the ring, Zoey's lack of teasing being somewhat unusual for those in the crowd that had saw her other matches.

"That's not concern, that's mockery. You have no reason to be confident that I almost pity your ass, what you gonna flick me off like your a baddass?" she said as Amy walked close to her opponent who slowly got up and into the corner where she started to stay silent for whatever reason as she got closer, for whatever reason that didn't concern her. She just wanted to get back to taking her down.

Amy would out her arms to try and take her head on once again as she tried to wrap around Zoey so that she could her up and over her with a belly to belly suplex and bring her down as she would then go and get back up to her feet. Looking over at her opponent as she thought up her next plan of attack