Peggy McIntyre vs. Melody Serperior

MATCH TYPE: Standard
VICTORY CONDITIONS: Pinfall, Submission, Countput, DQ

Peggy paced backstage, eager to get in the ring and rip into Melody. She had nothing against Melody, bit she was the partner of a cheating little witch. Not to mention Peggy let Alaina down, so this was payback for two!

The Irish lass came out as her music played, her curvy figure strutting down to the ring. She had her usual wrestling attire on ready to go. She jumped up into the apron and over the ropes, her thighs bouncing a bit as she jumped around. She stood in the center of the ring, medically cleared after dealing with her concussion.

Tonight she was going to show Melody that she wasn't just some pushover.

With it being a few weeks after her and Navi's tag match against Peggy and Alaina, Melody has been waiting for a phone call from Peggy about their match. It didn't take that long for her to recover, and the match was soon booked for the closest available episode of Friction.

Getting dressed in her ring attire, there wasn't a doubt in Melody's mind that the match was going to be a brutal affair for both women, even without any stipulations attatched to it.

She came out to her theme, in her usual entrance attire, towards the ring, high fiving people in the crowd as per usual, before getting in the ring. With how both women were on the outskirts of the ring during their tag match, this was a chance for both of them to showcase that the respective weak link of their teams in the match.

Melody approached the middle of the ring, her hand outstretch, and said: "May the best woman win!"

Peggy watched Melody come out, seemingly in good spirit. As Melody extended her hand Peggy shook it. "Of course, and damn it I will be the one winning. I have to win this...." Peggy said as she shook Melodys hand, more talking to herself to affirm her own goals than she was talking trash to Melody. Granted, there may have been a bit of that too though.

As the bell rang Peggy circled, and quickly. She was much faster than she looked and agile. She would move in as if she wanted to lock up with Melody but she would drop low quickly, trying to bring Melody to the mat with a fast drop toehold! IF she got her down with that, Peggy would try to go to work at putting her in a single leg lock to start the match off.

Upon hearing Peggy's promise to win this match, Melody's face changed to one of determination, before saying: "I am sorry, but that is not happening. I also need this one"

As the two women separated to go to their respective corners, the ref girl called for the bell, and the match was on.

As Melody and Peggy circled each other, Melody planned to strike first to take her opponent by surprise. However, Peggy reacted first, lunging at Melody, seemingly for a grapple.

It was a surprise to Melody when Peggy dropped low and forced to fall face first into the canvas. As if taking the first hit of the match wasn't bad enough, Peggy immidiately went for Melody's leg, snapping a leg lock on it.

Knowing what Peggy was about to do, Melody dragged both of them towards the nearest ropes, hoping to get to them before Peggy got the most pain out of the hold.

Peggy was successful in taking the fight to Melody right off the bat. It was a big first step in not being a pushover like she felt she was in the tag match. She began to really apply pressure when..

"Rope break!"

The referee called for the rope break. It took the wind out of Peggys sails. "Damn it ya tall lanky spider..." Peggy said as she gave the hold one last wrench before letting go and getting quickly to her feet in the center of the ring, waiting for Melody to get up. She wished she could have just held on as the referee counted but she wanted to win based on skill, nothing more.

Successfully getting to the ropes for a break before Peggy got any major pain from the hold, Melody chuckled at Peggy's comment, before cringing in pain from the woman twisting her leg before letting it go.

Melody's tall and light frame had it's pros and cons, and having a much easier time to escape from holds via rope break (which she struggled to escape without rope breaks), but a major con was that she was that easy to take down to the mat. In contrast to Peggy's curvy figure, which had, in some ways, the pros that Melody lacked.

She got back to her feets in a crouched position, confirming that her leg truly didn't suffer any lasting consequences before getting into a standing position.

With the two women circling each other once again, Melody would try and take an early advantage this time, by trying to get in close and punching Peggy in the face!

Peggy was ready, moving in to lock up with Melody! However, a swift, hard punch to her face stopped that! She howled in pain and staggered back holding her nose. It wasn't bleeding but it sure was throbbing! Peggy didn't want to give Melody time to mount any further offense so she tried to lash out in Melody's direction with a roundhouse kick aimed at the side of Melody's head!

Peggy knew it would be trouble if Melody was able to build momentum early. The first part of the tag match saw Peggy acting essentially as a rag doll. She wanted to avoid that at all costs in this match tonight.

Just before Melody was about to follow up on her punch, Peggy would manage land a roundhouse kick to her head!

Wobbling slightly from the hard kick to her head, Melody fell down to one knee in a slight daze because of the hit.

However, if Melody would recover quickly enough for Peggy to not follow up from there, Melody would try and sweep Peggy's legs from under her with her right leg!

Peggy was moving in, looking to keep pounding on Melody when in a flash she didn't have her legs underneath her! With a loud groan Peggy bounced off the mat, looking up at the arena lights.

Not good. Peggy knew she was in trouble if she didn't get back up to her feet and fast!

Melody shook off out of her daze and got up to her feet, despite the pounding pain in her skull due to the Roundhouse Kick.

She would then run towards the ropes, rebound, and jump as she approached Peggy, aiming an elbow to Peggy's stomach