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

Alaina had Gwendolyn right where she wanted her only to have her slip away behind her! Enraged, Alaina turned ready to smash Gwendolyn in the face with her fist! "Damn it you slippery little b..AHHHHHHHHH!" Alaina howled as she turned right into a blinding spray of mist! Her eyes stung and she moaned as her hands covered her face, leaving the amazon staggering, doubled over and trying to figure out what had just hit her! Leave it to Gwendolyn to have some trick up her sleeve.

Alaina knew she was in a bad spot. Worse still was that Gwendolyn had Alaina wide open for whatever she could think to do as the amazon was in poor position to prevent the heiress from doing whatever it was that she wanted! It was dangerous to lose momentum at a time like this when both women had sustained a lot of punishment....

Gwen's tag-team partner, while not there in any physical capacity, managed to aid her fellow aristocratic noblewoman in a more...indirect way. Akiha's specialized brand of crimson red hair dye was what Gwendolyn came across while she was rooting through piles of random AFW merchandise, and it allowed her the opportunity to once again disappoint nearby fans dying to see the snobbish blueblood get powerslammed into oblivion by the vengeful Amazon...who was instead quite literally seeing red as Gwendolyn unloaded practically the entire can before chucking it to the side with a spiteful smirk.

"Hmm? Pardon? Is something the matter? Do you not wish to further entertain us all with more of your inane blather?...Oh my, what would Julia think of her beloved partner now?…" Gwendolyn cruelly mocked the blinded Amazon while side-stepping left to right to ensure Alaina would only be chasing after the echoing shadows of her voice. Her heartless taunting suddenly ending once she approached Alaina from the side to snake her arms underneath Allie's and lace her fingers together behind the Amazon's head. Gwendolyn than extending one of her legs outward and pulling it back to knock out one of Allie's muscled legs from under her and slam her face to the floor in a full-nelson facebuster.

Alaina was in a haze as Gwendolyn grabbed her, able to woman handle the amazon as she couldn't fight back. Alaina's leg was tripped up and she was silent as she descended towards the ground. However, as Alaina smashed face first off the hard ground she shrieked in pain! Alaina writhed and shot her hands up to her head which was now wet. The forehead of the amazon was busted open and the blood already mixing with her hair and the spray making her face look entirely crimson! Alaina rolled to her back and kicked the ground, her hands covering her throbbing skull as she was laid out again, this time the pain shooting through her face as well as her head taking her out of the fight!

Alaina was in dire straits now, completely at the mercy of Gwendolyn as she wasn't able to get off the floor. She hadn't felt pain and humiliation like this in quite a long time. Tonight went from Alaina being in control about to put Gwendolyn away to looking like the amazon was the one about to be ended!

The degree of violence Gwendolyn was exhibiting could not have been more justified in her imperial eye, especially after being subjugated to this muscle-bound peons thrashing grasps and pummeling fists all night. The collective gasps of the nearby fandom speaking for themselves as they witnessed their fan favorite Amazon's face be heartlessly driven into the unforgiving floor with the heiress rolling off to rest on her back. Breathing heavily while shuffling her legs around, bringing one hand to palm her forehead to block out the shimmering fluorescent lights and wipe away some sweat droplets.

Eventually she found the energy to shift over and lethargically rise up once more, stepping over towards the languishing Amazon still caked in the crimson red mist of the spray can and her own blood. Gwendolyn reached down to clamp onto those unkempt strains of auburn hair to yank her up, and stuff her head under the imperial one's armpit for a front headlock. A backpedaling approach would position the warring duo right in front of the table Alaina was so keen on driving the heiress through. Gwendolyn wrapped Allie's arm over her own neck and hooked the underside of her knee to have the Amazon be balanced on one foot. A guttural scream and tensing of her thigh muscles heralding a cradle suplex attempt through the tables behind and to the unmitigated shock of all those around.

Alaina was in a daze as she was pulled up, moaning weakly as her legs could barely support her. She was powerless to stop Gwendolyn as she grabbed hold of Alaina, her arms hanging limp. Alaina moaned meekly as Gwendolyn grabbed hold and the amazon was flying up into the air! "No no....AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGHHHHHHHHHH!" Alaina cried out as she smashed down through the table, her legs weakly rising up and flopping to the mat before the amazon was laid out in the wreckage of the table totally motionless, no longer making a sound as she was in a near unconscious daze and her vision nearly red from the mix of hair spray and blood from her gashed forehead.

Alaina looked to be down and out, easy prey for Gwendolyn to do whatever it was that she wanted against Alaina. Alaina appeared to be totally unable to fight back at this point and that did not bode well for her in any way.

Shattering both the wooden table and the audience's hopes of having Gwendolyn ruthlessly driven through the souvenir stand, the snobbish noblewomen summoned the substantial strength she has hidden in her toned legs to send the limped Amazon flying overhead and straight through the middle of the hardened surfaces. For the briefest of moment's Gwendolyn remained splayed out beside Alaina in panting exhaustion before beginning to shuffle herself out from whatever wooden debris remained.

"It appears you surmised correctly...that was going to hurt you more than it would me..." Gwendolyn primly uttered whilst on her knees besides the bloodied Amazon, sporting a conceited smirk whilst appreciating the destructive beauty of her handiwork. Though not another second was wasted before she promptly crawled over to hook one of Alaina's legs and lay atop her shapely chest for a pin attempt, one that had Gwendolyn disrespectfully leaning her forearm against Alaina's bloodied face to twist her head to the side. As if to prevent this lowly peasant from gazing upon her imperial magnificence~...

"One!'

Alaina was lifeless putty as Gwendolyn went for the pin.  She barely made a sound and didn't move at all as the count began!  Alaina was still lifeless as the crowd urged her on, still lifeless.

"TWO!"

Alaina was still out and looked half dead.  She still laid there as the referees hand went up and began to descend a third time before Alaina cried out, thrusting her shoulder up at the very last second!  She flopped back to theground, panting and struggling to breathe but she was still in this for now!

Deliriously exhausted from the strenuous toll the frantic match had taken upon her, Gwendolyn weighed her entire being into the seemingly perfunctory pin attempt. The smug aristocrat was supremely confident that she had just notched yet another gloriously triumphant victory over the reviled Amazon...until she was toppled off at the 2.9 mark. Gwendolyn sharing in the crowd's stark astonishment from the heart-stopping near fall, vitriolic resentment being sent the incompetent referee's way when she started flashing two fingers in the heiress' face.

"Have you not the slightest inkling on how to do your blasted job?!?!?" Gwendolyn spitefully shrieked to the intensified booing fervor of the crowd surrounding them,  the spoiled noblewomen clamping onto Alaina's bloodied locks and guiding the Amazon back to her knees while ascending back to her own feet. The heiress adjusted the hem of her skin-tight attire around her curvaceous backside as she positioned herself beside the kneeling Allie and wound back her leg for several attempted shoot kicks straight to Allie's wriggling breasts. Her final climactic kick requiring her to backpedal several steps before dashing straight forward!!!.....only for her to slow down to a leisurely stroll with a prim smile, and empathically slap the taste out of Allie's mouth.

Alaina was still in a daze and her entire body hurt anytime she moved a fraction of an inch. She moaned as Gwendolyn yanked her up by the hair, Alaina swaying on her knees as she struggled to even stay vertical in that stance. Each painful kick elicited a groan from Alaina, each louder than the last! It was clear that she was struggling, the mighty amazon barely able to function. "Ugh..... oomph!" The kicks kept getting worse and just when Alaina felt like she was about to slump back to the mat the slap came!

Her face would have been red had it not been already, and her head whipped to the side as her body went tumbling lifelessly back down to the canvass! Alaina was in a heap again, her chest rising as she drew breath. Aside from that there was no movement of any kind from Alaina as she laid there on the floor, her fans in the area looking on highly concerned as it looked like Gwendolyn was on her way to walking away from Alaina with another victory under her belt!

In the same manner of a mighty red wood tree being steadily chipped away at with the slicing chops of an axe, so too did this former Amazonian symbol of strength and resiliency begin to start wavering and teetering in all directions. Gwen's thunderously impactful shoot kicks sounding just as painful as they looked with her backpedaling steps seemingly heralding the finishing blow, only for the heiress to embarrass and disrespect the lumbering Amazon by slapping the proverbial taste out of her mouth

The nearby audience spitefully jeering the prissy aristocrat who had perhaps done more damage to Alaina's pride than any mere shoot kick could have ever done. Gwendolyn sauntering around with a prideful smirk from her callous actions until she noticed a nearby trash container, than waltzing over to it and hauling the trash bin over to the motionless Amazon. Every grimy scrap of refuse than being dumped onto the bloodied Alaina until it was completely empty, the heiress just than extending her leg to skyward before slamming it down in a split-legged leg drop. Gwen's curvy backside nestled atop Allie's ample chest with her finger's extended upward to count along with the referee.

"One!"