Alaina Sanders Vs. Diana Accera II: The End All

Even against a foe she utterly despised, Diana would never be the sort to hold when the ropes themselves were brought in. Especially against someone such as Alaina, who whilst was arguably one of the most dangerous women on the roster, Diana saw being a lifelong friend.

Releasing instantly, the Italian rolled back onto her knees, quickly gaining a posture with arms raised and feet wide. Many would have let their friend have a moment of rest, to soothe the agony in their leg. And whilst Diana was most certainly a friend of the amazons, she'd consider such a lack of respect.

Hence, the moment Alaina rose, Diana shot in, looking to ram her shoulder straight into that firm tense gut!

Finally a reprieve! Alaina gasped for air as she rose up using the ropes to help her. She looked over at Diana and saw the graceful powerhouse on the move already!

Sins had to think fast otherwise she was going to be sent right back to the mat! The amazon lunged forward trying to raise her leg high, aiming a big boot right at Diana's face as she rushed in. Alaina had to hit back, and hit back hard if she was going to overcome Diana's hit start. This would be a good first step or so she thought!

Rushing in with nothing held back, Diana's reliance on the figure being too breathless and aching to offer defence cost her, as instead of a nice ripe gut for the spearing, the Italian was presented with a foot to her lowered head!

"Ghh..!" Hitting it full on like a ton of bricks, the raven haired amazon awkwardly stumbled a handful of times, before the daze brought her off her feet entirely. Holding her head as she landed on her firm posterior, the amazon moaned as her senses came back to her, eyes already resetting themselves back upon her powerful foe.

Alaina hit Diana and saw her go down. The amazon needed to capitalize. She moved in and pulled Diana up by the hair, landing a couple hard shots to Diana's abdomen with her knees! Alaina then grabbed Diana around the shoulder and leg holding Diana up across her shoulders.

Alaina wanted to spin around and fall back, trying to plant Diana on the mat with a Samoan drop!

The kick on its own, even from a figure such as Alaina, was powerful but far from match ending. What added to the kick a shade further was the fact Diana ran straight into it. An error, she'd likely be paying for a great time now.

Yanked up to her feet by her hair, not at all taking the method of her forced rising personal, Diana's previously dormant arms would come to life if but a little, as she tried to lessen the repeated impact to her gut. She'd stay alive, but hardly enough to consider her defence effective.

Even less so as the caught-out Diana was easily hoisted up, then back; side and back of her own hitting the canvas hard, as Alaina put power and weight unto her frame!

Alaina got back up and again pulled Diana up. The amazon grabbed Diana up and tried again to lift her high, this time trying to step out and bring Diana crashing down across her knee then lifting her up for a second backbtraker!

Alaina was focused and trying to bring forth intensity no one had seen in her or any other woman before inside a to g. Trying to keep hold she would raise Diana high again and slam her down to the mat hard, flexing her arms and posing over her!

With barely a moment given to her to catch any sense of what was happening to her, the dizziness of the earlier ran-into boot now coupled with an aptly delivered Samoan drop made Diana's forced ascent yet another easy venture. However, once she reached her feet, she would attempt to suddenly burst out of the moment; not only attempting to swing both arms up in an effort to break Alaina's grip before she even latched upon her, but to jump off her feet.

Extending one leg, the prized boxer would aim to surprise Alaina both with her sudden response and method of it, as she swung out the other the instant the first touched, in a quick standing enzui-guri!

Alaina began to grab Diana up when she was blindsided by the counter! She dropped Diana and fell to the mat in a heap, laying on her back and moaning as she cradled her head in her arms.

Diana's attack had gained her the moment, but she was hardly left standing. Alaina's earlier pummels and slam had now left her too on the ground, feet next to Alaina's after slumping from the kick.

Holding her head, the Italian saw to push up to a sit-up posture, likely suspecting to meet the Amazon halfway.

"You're a real...fucking pain to fight..." She'd grunt albeit with smile to her lips, having being met with solid hit and counter to nigh everyone of her moves.

Alaina slowly sat up sat up and nodded silently to Diana and smiled to acknowledge her and return the sentiment. Alaina needed every breath she could muster t to win this.

The amazon rose to her feet and knew she had to act fast. Alaina rammed a knee into Diana's abdomen and grabbed her by the hair, running to the corner and trying to smash Diana off the turnbuckle face first!