Falls Count Anywhere: "Amazon" Alaina Sanders vs. Gwendolyn DuPont-Bettencourt

Alaina groaned and flailed as she was yanked up to her feet, finding herself beimg choked on the rope!  Her arms continued to ineffectively flail about as she wheezed.  Her face was red as she couldn't breathe only being released when Gwendolyn saw fit.

Alaina bounced back slumping to the mat as she dogged, her hands both at her throat as she laid in her side on the canvass, unable to rise to her feet.  The amazon was at Gwendolyns feet, unable to defend herself again.  The match was not looking good for Alaina right now, and that was a fact she was all to well aware of!

The amazon tried to roll away, rolling underneath the ropes and coming to an unceremonious landing on her back outside the ring! The landing added a bunch of pain to her already aching body, not at all the ideal situation!

The referee herself stood idly by with only scolding admonishment and suggestive pleas to offer the heiress towards her heinous rope choking. The stipulations of the match-up making Gwendolyn incapable of being disqualified for normally illegal actions, and it was a benefit that the pompous noblewoman took advantage of with great delight before finally dislodging the Amazons' windpipe from the tethered rope well after a five count would have normally passed.

Gwendolyn backpedaled a few steps while Alaina wisely opted to flee by tumbling and rolling out of the ring to an unceremonious slump. A wise decision considering how hopelessly outmatched she was, but Gwen nevertheless pursued her uncivilized quarry at her own methodical pace by stepping through the ropes and standing atop the ring apron. After lining herself up perfectly with the languishing Amazon beneath her, Gwen would nimbly hop from her perch and spike both of her feet into Alaina's abdomen and waltz a few steps away from her after the double-foot stomp.

Alaina was in a humiliated heap on the ground outside the ring, wondering how she would be able to fight back when Gwendolyn had just done a number on her! Her thoughts were interrupted by a hard hitting force crushing her torso, making it feel like Alaina was just stomped in half! She wheezed and let out a weak groan as her abdomen was on the wrong end of that double stomp from the apron!

The amazon laid there coughing on her side, looking rather pitiful given everything. She twitched and spasmed a bit as she struggled to breathe after having the wind knocked out of her not long after just being able to recover it from a choke! Alaina was down, and by the looks of it totally out of the fight as Gwendolyn had effectively assumed control.

Alaina shook her head ever so slightly, knowing she had to do something. This woman lorded over Friction with such an air of superiority that it made Alaina sick. She just had to recover somehow and put this woman in her place!

The gut busting spike earned the fallen Amazon no shortage of sympathetic mumblings from those in attendance being reminded of why the snooty noblewoman was not one to be underestimated, unscrupulous cheating methods or not. Gwendolyn's eagle eye and nimble reflexes having effectively turned the tables on Alaina from her earlier ill-advised attempt to to take to the sky, which had begun a downward spiral that culminated with having her abdomen caved in.

Gwendolyn's uncaring nonchalance continuing unabated as she nimbly hopped off the anguishing Amazon and stepped forward a few steps as if what was behind her was of no concern to her. The pretentious smirk and mindful manner with which Gwendolyn made sure not to get within arm's reach of the peasantry at ringside earned her no shortage of booing disdain before she finally turned back around to give Alaina her attention.

"Perhaps now that primitive mind of yours sees the folly in continuously challenging an individual who so vastly outclasses you~...or perhaps not, considering how this is hardly the first time I've been forced to impart this lesson onto you." Gwendolyn arrogantly pointed out while tugging Alaina back to her knees, than standing behind her and once more firmly cinching in a constricting sleeper hold. The Amazon's neck situated in the crook of the heiress' arm with her other hand pressing down on the back of Alaina's head, Gwen making sure to leverage all of her weight onto Allie's broad back...

Alaina had taken a lot of damage so far in this match, and had been thoroughly demoralized. Physically and mentally broken. The amazon heard Gwendolyns words and felt herself tugged up to her knees and the hold was set in without issue! She flailed her arms and made a few choking sounds as she struggled in vain against the chokehold!

Alaina kept hearing Gwendolyns voice, and it was like nails on a chalkboard every time it replayed in her mind. Reaching up she gripped Gwendolyns arms with her hands, letting out a low grunt as she began to pull at the with all the strength she had left in her! Alaina got on a knee, using that position to try and stand, leaning forward to take Gwendolyn off her feet! Alaina pulled Gwendolyn's arms off her throat enough to breath, but kept her grip tight.

Now Gwendolyn was up off her feet on Alaina's back and unable to let go!

"I.... fucking..... hate..... YOU!" Alaina shouted as she turned towards the ring steps, trying to throw Gwendolyn forward off her back for a hard landing on the steel steps!

Gwendolyn was acutely aware of her natural advantages and disadvantages going into this decidedly familiar matchup of hers. Confronting Alaina in any contest of strength was a recipe for disaster no matter how the heiress went about it. But Gwendolyn intended to have all of Alaina's reliance on that brutish strength of hers to be her undoing. A towering building was only as effective as it's foundation, and therefore Gwendolyn set about robbing Alaina of her rigid stance by striking her legs. All of her muscles needed a steady supply of air to function, so Gwen subsequently applied sleepers and chokeholds to deny her precious oxygen and sap her strength.

The calculating noblewoman had methodically taken away all of her opponent's advantages, a snobbish smirk on her face from bringing such a towering pillar of strength to now be pathetically rasping for air on her knees. Submitting this amazonian thorn in her side in front of all of these insignificant peasants cheering her on was becoming a more enticing conclusion to this rivalry with every second...

...until Alaina's struggling started gaining her more headway. One knee elevated her up. And now Gwen found herself being hauled off of her feet to ride piggy-back atop the lumbering Amazon. Gwendolyn gnashed her teeth from this feat of impossibility and reapplied the hold as best she could, only thinking to abandon it at the last second before Allie would oblige instead. Namely by flipping the heiress overhead and slamming her spine first into the steely surface, her mouth agape in soundless agony as she arched her in spine and motioned forward. Eventually sliding down to her knees and flopping forward to prop herself on one hand, the other massaging her lower back with her golden curled head tilted downward.

The sound of Gwendolyn smashing the steps was satisfying, as was being able to breathe and not having any more offense brought against her! Alaina grit her teeth, her body aching as she moved over to Gwendolyn. She wanted to pounce, to deliver as much payback as she could in a short time.

Alaina made her way to Gwendolyn, grabbing her by the hair and lifting her to her feet. "You and those steps go together so nicely..." Alaina growled as she reared Gwendolyn's head back looking to smash her face first over and over against the ring steps! Alaina had so many ideas in mind for now, but knew she had to soften up the heiress. Her face smashing the steps seemed to be a good way to disorient Gwendolyn and inflict pain back upon her for the damage she had done to the amazon.

Alaina wanted to make a big statement and needed to get back in this match. Akiha was first, and Gwendolyn was one of her two white rabbits she was always chasing, always trying to prove herself against.

There was a quote about the "best laid plans of mice and men" that perfectly encapsulated the degree to which Gwendolyn's planning had backfired on her, but for the life of her Gwen could not recall it. Not when she had just been ruthlessly slammed atop a decidedly unforgiving surface before being left to shuffle down to her knees and nurse her aching spine with her free hand, all while bitterly mumbling french obscenities to anyone within earshot. How this insufferable, primitive, muscle-headed philistine was still capable of fighting back was beyond her, but more pressing matters would take shape in the form of a looming Amazonian shadow darkening the lights above her.

"U-Un...hand..." Gwendolyn snarled out from being harshly hauled back up to her feet and twisted in place before having her golden-curled head intimately reacquainted with the steely ring steps. Over...and over...and over again, with the uproarious crowd cheering on the cathartic and undeniably humorous spectacle unfolding before their eyes. Gwendolyn by now going into a blithering, swirly-eyed stupor. To the point where if released she would backpedal on her wobbly legs and unknowingly turn her back to Alaina while stumbling around like a drunken sailor should the Amazon grow weary of this incessant headbanging...which was seeming more and more unlikely.

Smashing Gwendolyns skull into the steps was therapeutic but Alaina had far more work cut out for her. She kept hold of Gwendolyn hair as she dragged her over towards the barricade, parading her around as she went.

The amazon was out to take the fight to Gwendolyn and knew she was trying to dig her way out of a hell of a home at this point. Her own body ached as she moved, but she grit her teeth trying to act despite the pain. It was time for a strength display and one that she hoped would end painfully for Gwendolyn!

Alaina bent down, trying to lift Gwen straight up overhead in a military press! Alaina wanted to press Gwenniecakes up and down a few times before throwing her straight up by the barricade, attempting to get Gwendolyn to come crashing down. Abdomen first across the top of the barricade as if trying to break her in half!

Alaina was easily fulfilling the dreams and wishes of an entire locker room of spiteful wrestlers backstage who envisioned perhaps doing the same thing on numerous occasions to the haughty blueblood, if not ostensibly worse. The raucous fanbase around the stadium cheerfully counting along with every hammering of her head until she was not so mercifully released and tugged along by her golden curls towards the barricade in her light-headed daze.

"AKihha...I'd Very muCh aPPreciate to tag out noWW..." Gwendolyn miserably groaned out as her listless eyes slowly started gaining more focus, but she immediately regretted being made aware of her surroundings once more as her eyes widened from seeing herself being deadlifted several feet in to the air!!! Alaina putting on a show of displaying her dominant strength by bench pressing the airborne and terrified heiress before the Amazon did the unthinkable that everyone was thinking about, and have the pompous aristocrat go plummeting abdomen first over the barricade.

Gwendolyn heaved out the air in her lungs and remained rigidly huddled over the barely padded surface for a few seconds with her legs bent backwards until her ankles touched her backside...gravity eventually coming into play as the heiress would teeter over the barricade and slump back first to the floor amongst the audience, limbs splayed out and choking out pained gasps.