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

Alaina watched Gwendolyn teeter and fall down. It was a very satisfying sight. Alaina was trying to feed off the vibes from the crowd, climbing over the barricade after Gwendolyn . She put her feet down by Gwendolyn and bent down to pick her up by the hair.

"This one goes out to everyone ya ever pushed arpund, screwed over or humiliated Gwenniecakes!" Alaina said before letting out a shout, scooping Gwendolyn up and holding her. Alaina spun her around, displaying her as she spanked her backside a few times.

Alaina saw a lovely landing area on the concrete below, trying to scoop slam Gwendolyn down as hard as she could! The amazon would stand over her and flex her arms, giving the fans a lovely little photo op!

The incessant rambling of the nearby peasantry was doing little to alleviate Gwendolyn of her persistent head pains, especially now that the proverbial fight had been brought into the front rows of the audience where their booming adulation for the towering Amazon was now deafening and practically heard all around her.

Gwendolyn grimaced through gritted teeth from being yanked back upward by her illustrious golden curls, her feet scrapping against the concrete floor as she reflexively scrambled while clamping her hands onto Alaina's wrist. A paltry resistance that wouldn't stop Alaina from reacquainting Gwendolyn with the foreboding sensation of being deadlifted off the ground in her muscled grasps.

"...nghh..." Being spun and spanked to the audience's insufferable amusement made this demeaning position even moreso, but their expectations would be dashed as soon as Alaina hauled her higher for the attempted scoop slam. The agile heiress using the backwards momentum to shimmy herself out of Alaina's hands and land behind her. A feral-eyed look of aggression on her elegant visage as she than leapt up to seize Alaina's unkempt locks while tucking her knees against her spine and collapsing to the floor, all for an attempted and impromptu backbreaker over her knees.

Alaina lift and thought she had a good grip of Gwendolyn bit her own power was used against her as her foe fell behind her!

A shocked Alaina was soon an agonized amazon as she fell back, Gwendolyns knees crushing her spine! Alaina let out a scream as she landed, rolling onto her stomach and laying there for a moment, gasping for air. She groaned and squirmed trying to muster the strength to rise again, making it to her hands and knees. The going was slow, but she had to will herself to her feet against Gwendolyn otherwise she was going to be in an even bigger world of hurt!

For once an excessive amount of showboating came to Gwendolyn's assistance, not her detriment. The boorish Amazon allowing one second too many to pass whilst holding the heiress aloft before the nimble aristocrat shuffled backward into the hair-pulling counter. One that regrettably still had the heiress landing spine first onto the pavement...

"Tch..con...found it all..." Gwendolyn bitterly groaned out while achingly maneuvering back up to her wavering legs and massaging her lower spine. The heiress stumbling back to lean heavily against the barricade as she struggled to steady her stilted breathing through the lingering headaches...but with Allie shuffling back to her hands and knees, Gwen gnashed her teeth and brushed them all aside as she dashed over to punt Allie right in the side of her head.

Alaina was hobbling up trying to shake off the shooting pain in her back when she heard footsteps rapidly approaching. She heard them too late to react as Gwendolyn landed a fast, hard kick right to the side of her head! "Ungh....." Alaina let out, a weak moan escaping her lips as her head whipped to the side, sending her hair flying all over. Her body fell limply to the ground below, the amazon still moaning in agony as she laid there, her arms slowly moving up to cradle her head after the devastating kick!

Gwendolyn was a dangerous woman, and being in a compromised position like this against her was bad. Being in that position outside the ring on the concrete floor in front of the crowd as Gwendolyn snapped your momentum in half? That was more than enough to make a bad situation even worse. Alaina needed to get up, had to fight back....

Unfortunately for the amazon the most she could do was grunt as she willed her body to sit up as she was sill down on the ground, cradling her head in the aftermath of that kick!

Gwendolyn only saw it fitting that she kindly return the favor after having this uncivilized neanderthal so boorishly woman-handle her in such a manner. The heiress emphatically blinking her eyes simply to focus her blurry vision from having her face oh so hilariously plastered into the steel steps. All while an entire audience collectively and sympathetically winced from witnessing Gwendolyn punt the fallen Amazon right in her gauche, unrefined face.

Knowing she had bought herself precious seconds to recuperate, Gwendolyn wisely used that time to self-mend and recover as best she could while pacing around the languishing Amazon. The heiress straightening out her back with a flinch while security personnel wisely attempted to form a human barrier around the competitors and usher the rabble of fans a few feet away from the ensuing action. The pompous noblewoman, exasperated but now feeling significantly refreshed, noticed that Alaina was lurching back up into a seated position and saw no reason to allow Alaina the privilege.

"Brutish cretin..." Gwendolyn growled out before making for another fleet-footed dash straight towards the seated Alaina, only this time the haughty blueblood would tuck in her legs and slam both of her knees against the Amazon's shoulders for a running meteora. One that should slam Alaina back down to the floor with Gwendolyn situating the Amazon's head between her smooth thighs for a school-girl pin attempt, the haughty blueblood reaching back to hook one of her opponent's legs into the pin as well.

"One!"

Alaina was in a daze, unaware of Gwendolyn rushing at her like a speeding bullet. The amazon felt the hard force of a flying heiress as she was sent flying down onto her back! "Arrrghhhh!" Alaina groaned as her head slammed off the ground, further dazing the big woman!

Alaina's legs flopped against the mat, her hands reaching up and grabbing at Gwendolyn's thighs as the surrounded her head and the pin count marched onward!

"TWO!"

Alaina was desperate. Akiha was bad enough. She likely was the better flyer of the two but Gwendolyn had harsher strikes and this nasty, arrogant stubborn toughness to an even greater extent than even Akiha! The amazon had to be tougher. Before the referee could count to three Alaina thrust a shoulder up rolling to the right, trying to buck her whole body over to dismount Gwendolyn as forceful as she could in order to break the pin count!

"Not now Gwenniecakes.... not ever again...."

A nigh constant application of pressure was the only manner by which Gwendolyn had vanquished this insufferable Amazon in their past encounters, and she saw no reason to deviate from that strategy now that it was made abundantly clear that this uncouth troglodyte was dead-set on thrashing and/or pummeling the haughty blueblood to her hearts content in this vengeance-fueled vendetta of hers. Well, two can play at this ruthless game of hers. And Gwen's play was to slam the back of Alaina's thick skull against the pavement and nestle her head securely between her legs for a school-girl pin attempt...

"Two!-"

...that was broken up after the two count. Gwendolyn rolling over to a seated position beside Alaina with a snobbish scoff, irritated but not altogether surprised by this cavewoman's endurance. The elegant noblewoman wiping some sweat from her forehead while wearily hoisting herself back up to her feet. Her stealthy footwork allowing her to encroach upon Alaina from behind while the rattled Amazon shuffled back to her hands and knees. But once there, Gwendolyn would securely fasten a cinched in waistlock from behind. The heiress intentionally leveraging the entirety of her weight atop Alaina to make her ascent even more laborious, Gwen pressing the side of her face against Allie's broad back with a spiteful grimace.

"And yet you persist in goading me with that puerile moniker..." Gwen snarled out once Alaina had hauled them both back up to their feet, the signal for Gwen to buck her hips and lean backward with a guttural groan in the precision german suplex attempt. One that if successful, Gwen would elegantly bridge into for another pinning attempt by keeping her waistlock tightened and balancing herself on the tips of her toes.

Alaina felt herself grabbed from behind and in her hurt state she wasn't able to reach down to break Gwendolyns grip or swing her elbows back at her head. She was in shock as Gwendolyn powerfully lift her up and swung her back. The cracking sound her head and neck made upon impact made the audience nearby cringe but it was quickly drowned out by Alaina's loud scream of pain! "AAAARRRRRGGGHHHHHHHHHH!"

"ONE!"

Alaina was lifeless and slumped over in Gwendolyns grip, unmoving as she barely made any sound or movements. Surely she made no attempt to kick out of this pin.

"TWO!"

This looked like it was it, but Alaina let out a grunt as she thrust her shoulder over, trying to twist her whole body in order to roll away and break Gwendolyns balance, just barely kicking out before a three count! The amazon slumped down to the ground, rolling and landing on her stomach. She barely stirred until she made vain attempts to crawl away from Gwendolyn, meekly making progress measured in inches at a time.

Gobsmacked awe reverberated around the arena from witnessing the demure aristocrat commit quite the feat of strength by pitching the Amazonian brute overhead for a pristine German Suplex. Gwendolyn's sweat-sheened leg muscles tensing up with the tips of her boots faintly touching the canvas to leverage as much weight as she possibly could into the pin attempting balancing act...one that reached nearly the first syllable of three before it could be enunciated.

Gwendolyn toppled to the side with her elbows propped beneath her, an exhausted sneer to her posh facial features as she lethargically started to regain her verticality by shoving herself off of a bent knee. Thunderous jeers echoed all around her from the uncivilized rabble who were mere feet away from the action. Though to Gwendolyn it was naught but a melodious and dulcet symphony that the snooty blueblood reveled in, a haughty smirk on her visage with her golden curled head upturned in a rich and uppity fashion as she casually sauntered towards the muscled cave-woman.

"How quickly bravery escapes you...when that boorish strength of ours amounts to so little..." Gwendolyn daintily admonished whilst stepping in front of Alaina and lowering herself down to lay on the floor as while to ensnare the Amazon's head in a front facelock. Once more applying stifling pressure on Allie's airflow until several prolonged seconds passed, when the heiress attempted to haul the lumbering brute back to her feet...