[FWC] Cassandra vs Amy. Handcuff POW!

"Now your just being rude. Come on get up." She said as she grabbed her hair and tried to force the bikini clad wrestler up to her feet. Holding her there she would grab under her and lift her up in the air. Looking towards the corner she would smile and charge towards the corner to drill Cassandra's back into the corner.

"I'm a fighter and if your not one entering this ring then your the one whos going to be a bitch in the end." She said as she pulled back and proceeded to send a hard chop onto her chest

"Wow...I'm the rude one? Does ambushing people...in a store not count?" Cassandra would groan out as Amy pulled her up to her feet, still being winded by the knee strike. So as the lioness picked her up and charged forward, the brit would let out a loud grunt as she was crushed against the corner.

"Gah! Damn it!" Cassandra would shout as her back was pounded against the turnbuckle, leaving her limp against against the corner. Amy wouldn't give her any time to recover here either, though, as the blond sent a hard chop to her chest. Shouting out once again from her stinging breasts, Cassandra would hold them as she gritted her teeth tightly. The British Beauty was in trouble, and if she wanted to win she'd have to get back in the game pretty quickly.

"Hey I was polite, It was your friend who started that." She said with a smirk. Lifting her up she would send her straight into the corner where she would have free range to do whatever the hell she wanted to the girl. Chopping her chests to star things off and then really get to showing Cassandra why getting in the ring with her was a mistake.

With her hands centered around her chest she would send a punch towards Cassandras head to stun her. Afterwards she would go for her next target and throw a few punches at Cassandra's belly. "Hey remember when I had Allison in the corner just like this?"

Cassandra didn't care for the blond blaming Allison for the ambush, but she could do little about it as she was struck by her opponent's fist. Head whipping back, the brit was stunned as the lioness continued her assault by sending punch after punch into the woman's belly. Each of which was followed by a grunt from the beauty.

Cassandra was in trouble, and what made things worse was that Amy brought the fact that she had Allison in this exact situation back up. Those words enraged the brit, but she could do little about it at the moment other than starting to growl angrily. Thankfully the ref girl would begin to shout at Amy to back away before starting to count. It would only take a brief moment for Cassandra to turn things around, so if the brit got one she'd make Amy real sorry.

If Cassandra was affected by her words she didn't really have a chance to convey it by that point as she was taking a beating. Never giving her a chance to fight back as punch after punch found her bare belly before the ref intervened. Telling Amy to move the blonde obeyed and backed up before she was counted out.

"Calm down I know the rules lady." She said putting her hands up before she was given a clearing to go right back to it. Heading towards her and grabbing her hair to pull her off it and set things up for a suplex.

Cassandra was taking a beating, but thankfully the ref was able to back Amy away for a little, giving the brit some much needed time to recover. She didn't get too much time, but it was enough for the woman as the blond came back at her. But before she could get her hands on the brit, Cassandra would let out groan before lifting her leg up and extending it towards the the lionesses' face.

"Chew on this!" she would shout as her leg shot towards the blond's face. Hopefully the woman's boot would teach Amy a lesson by knocking some pain into her thick skull. Cassandra was still pissed about the blond's comment's after all, so she wasn't hold anything back with this attack.

Once she had to back off of her Amy wanted to go right back to beating on Cassandra and leaving her helpless and defenseless in the ring. Though before she could grab her hair she was caught with a kick square in the face. "Aggh!" She groaned as she stumbled backwards.

"Fuck.." she groaned as she held her face for a few seconds and looked at her opponent with a look of anger not able to rush her at the moment but still ready for whatever might come next.

The woman's kick landed hard against Amy's face, sending the blond stumbling back while giving Cassandra more time to breathe. Having recovered for long enough at this point, the brit would push herself out of the corner in order to start grabbing for her foe's head and neck with both hands.

Should she be able to grab a hold of the lioness, Cassandra would attempt to drive Amy's face right into the top turnbuckle to stun her. This way she could begin to drive some punches into the blond's firm looking bely. That way the freezer queen would have turned the table completely on her opponent, as well as putting the blond in the same position she had been in previously. Not to mention the same position Amy had mentioned Allison had been in against her, which seemed like karma to Cassandra.

Amy was quick to recover and another second or two and she would have been able to get right back onto Cassandra before she could get out of the corner. Though she was beaten to the punch as Cass grabbed and shoved her into the corner, knocking her head against it as she did so before Cassandra started to drill Amy's belly with punches.

"Ugh! Ouugh!" She coughed as the punches tagged her all across her belly. Likely some sense of retribution on her part, one that Amy would make sure she pays for dearly. Coughing as the punches continue Amy attempts to put her hands down and block what she can and weather out the storm until she can find an opening or break out.

There was a smirk on Cassandra's face as she drove punch after punch into her opponent's belly. Each of the strikes would smack loudly as they hit Amy's abs, causing the lioness to cough loudly.

"Do you still think I'm a weak bitch!? Well...Do you!?" Cassandra would shout at the blond as she continued to deliver punch after punch to punish the woman for her actions. Soon Amy would manage to guard herself by bringing up her hands to block the strikes as best she could.

But now that she was getting ahead in the match, Cassandra would then attempt to back away slightly before lifting her leg up, and pressing it against the lionesses' throat. If she managed this, the brit would be moving farther and farther ahead. Now while she could only do this for so long until the ref girl stopped her, the cold goddess would still be able to weaken her opponent a good amount before removing her boot from Amy's throat.