Sonic Knight vs Georgia Flynn

After kicking out, Georgia was given zero opportunity to rest or recover, her opponent tugging on her hair to get her back up to her feet.

"SMACK" "FUCK!"

A loud smack was indeed heard, making the crowd wince, as the lovely california girl took a hard chop right to her tits, making her curse as she took a couple steps back from Sonic Knight...before letting out an angry "RRAH!" and throwing her leg out, aiming high and putting all her power into a roundhouse kick, aiming for the side of Sonic Knights head!

Sonic Knight was planning to send Georgia running towards the corner with an Irish whip after landing the chop, but before she was able to do that, her opponent suddenly let loose a roundhouse kick, hitting the dark heroine at the side of her head. "Guhhh!!!" While she didn't fall down, she staggered aside, almost losing her balance. Her momentum was broken thanks to this strike, and the hit left her a little disoriented.

"Guhhh... y-you insolent wretch..." Sonic Knight growled, shaking her head as she would step back, distancing herself from Georgia. At the moment, all she could do was to put herself in a defensive position as her eyes were trained on her opponent, hoping that she could take whatever her opponent would throw at her while she was still stunned.

That kick had been meant to take Sonic Knight down, give her a break while she recovered, and the irish-american fell to one knee, panting heavily. It didn't seem to work the way she had hoped, only staggering her opponent instead of actually dropping her properly.

Still, it seemed to really piss her off, and buy Georgia a few moments without being under assault, and that was enough, the second-generation wrestler smirking at her opponent. "What's wrong? Not going the way you expected?"

Sonic Knight was seething upon hearing her opponent's taunt and seeing her smirk. "Tch, I'll make you regret underestimating me..." the dark heroine said as she recovered from the kick. She shook her head as she would then take a stance, preparing herself to launch herself again towards Georgia. She had a scowl on her face as she glared at her opponent, and this time, she was determined to make the girl pay for belittling her.

She would then rush over to Georgia as if looking to lock up with her. But as she drew closer, she would quickly try to confuse her opponent by moving past her, running over to the ropes to rebound herself from them. Then, she would return back to Georgia as she would attempt to take her down with a running lariat!

Georgia got her arms up defensively, Sonic Knight charging towards her, clearly attempting some kind of tackle or other charging type of assault, locking herself into place, determined to not be moved at all, in any way, shape, or form.

But...instead of an attack, the woman rushed right past her, leaving Georgia looking confused, clearly taken aback and off guard by this tactic as she turned around, spinning her body...and promptly getting a hard lariat to her chest for her troubles, flipping the poor girl head over heels, landing hard onto her front from the force of the lariat!

Sonic Knight managed to flip Georgia head over heels with the running lariat, and she smirked as she managed to bring down her opponent again. Chuckling darkly, she would then make sure that Georgia was on her back as she would get down, putting herself on top of her opponent for a pinfall attempt. At the same time, she would look into Georgia's eyes while smirking devilishly at her, as if taunting her.

"ONE!"

That...really fucking hurt. Lariats fucking sucked. Georgia, back in California, had lost more than once to a hard lariat, and hate an intense dislike for them.

Even worse was this costumed bitch rubbing it in, with that cocky smirk, trying to intimidate her as she pinned her, the referee slapping the mat for a second time, and counting out "TWO!", several in the crowd counting along as she raised her hand up for a third time...

"No!"

...only for Georgia to kick her legs out, bucking the costumed Sonic Knight off of her and breaking the pinfall!

Sonic Knight frowned when Georgia kicked out after two. Bucked off from her opponent, the dark superheroine would get herself on her knees as she would grab Georgia by her head before she got herself back on her feet, pulling the other wrestler alongside her, bringing her back up on her feet as well. "You should consider giving up, girl..." Then, she would wrap her arm around Georgia's head, putting her in a front facelock before she used her other arm to reach for one of her legs, preparing herself to lift her up.

Then, Sonic Knight would lift her opponent up as if trying to throw her backwards with a fisherman suplex, but rather than having her land on her back, she would try to drop her head first into the mat, using a fisherman buster on the Irish wrestler.

Giving up? No way. No way. She couldn't do that. Real fighters never gave up! She believed that, and would happily give her super hero...villain...whatever themed opponent a mouthful about that...as soon as she could form words again.

Not that Sonic Knight was interested in letting her talk, instead immediately picking her up and setting her up for another, no doubt painful, move. Georgia squirmed, moved about, flailed her limbs as best she could as she was lifted up, trying to kick her knee down onto Sonic Knights head...but the Lariat had done its work a little too well, combined with everything else that Sonic Knight had thrown at her, and her efforts to escape or counter were too little, too late, as she was dropped headfirst onto the mat!

"AGHH!"

She cried, landing directly onto her head and shoulders with the fishermans buster, the rest of her body flopping onto the mat after, bouncing once before laying still on her back!

Bringing Georgia down with the fisherman buster, Sonic Knight brought her down into the mat head first, which she was certain would deal quite a tremendous damage on the Irish wrestler. After letting her body fall onto the mat, the dark superheroine would then make sure that her opponent was on her back as she would then press her hands on Georgia's chest, making sure that that her shoulders were pressed against the mat for a pinfall attempt.

The referee came over next to them, already on her knees as she would slap the mat, counting for the pinfall.

"ONE!"