"Amazon" Alaina Sanders vs Cassidy Kidd

Alaina tried to hobble up to her feet as quickly as she could after taking Cassidy down, although she heard something disconcerting.

"EIGHT!"

The count! Alaina forgot all about that! She grabbed two fistfuls of Cassidy's hair and moved to slam her head off the apron as hard as she could before sending a hard forearm smash to the upper chest into the cowgirl! Alaina wanted to try to land a couple more hits out here before picking Cassidy up to roll her underneath the ropes. Alaina wanted to get a solid win, not some countout.

Cassidy was dragged up by her hair, hands reaching up to dig her nails into Alaina’s forearm as she was drawn back and slammed into the apron. Had The Amazon not held her tight, she may have fallen again. She leaned into the forearm, taking the blow to the shoulder hard before she was tossed under the bottom rope.

As she rolled over the canvas, she left a trail of red soaking into the mats. Unlike Alaina, she didn't care how she won, if she won at all. As she was shoved into the ring, she flopped onto her back.

With a hard thrust of her leg, she kicked her boot heel out for Alaina’s face to try and knock the woman away or down, trying to stall the woman from getting back into the ring in time.

Alaina got Cassidy back in the ring and as she was reaching up to grab the ropes a boot caught her right in the face! Alaina's lips felt a burst of pain again as she howled, falling down onto her back!

"NINE!"

Alaina was dazed, but aware enough to know that the last thing she wanted was to be counted out herself! She got back up and stumbled to the side, thankfully taking her further from Cassidy. She leapt up and slide underneath the ropes, making it back in just in time! A tired, hurting amazon eyed the cowgirl and had been thinking of ways to take it to her. She wanted to end this, and end it now!

Cassidy took some measure of solace in digging her boot heel into Alaina’s face. The only thing that would have made it better would have been if the woman had been unable to make it into the ring again. It seemed as though by the lack of that beautiful ten count, she hadn't succeeded in that.

Rolling over onto her chest, she started to stagger to her feet, casting a glance back over her shoulder towards Alaina. He had quite enough of the Amazon. The woman had put a damper on her fun, especially when she had split her open. This was her debut. This was her show. And this woman had ruined it all for her. She didn't even care about winning anymore, she just wanted to hurt this woman, and she knew exactly how to do that.

As she got to her feet, she rubbed blood from her forehead, combing her fingers through her hair to coat her dark hair a deeper tone as blood streak along the locks. She wasn't moving towards Alaina, but instead making her way towards the corner.

Alaina had her hands up and ready as she watched Cassidy seemingly retreat! "Get back here and fight! Don't run!" Alaina shouted to the cowgirl as she began to give chase. If she wanted to turn towards her corner Alaina was more than happy to show Cassidy the error of her ways. Alaina was intent on walking up with authority, grabbing Cassidy's head and attempting to smash it against the turnbuckle a few times to teach her not to turn away from an opponent who was still in the fight!

Cassidy reached out past the turnbuckles to grab hold of something when she felt the hand clap down across the back of her head. She immediately jerked to the side, throwing Alaina’s grasp off of her as she wheeled around to try and plant a stiff elbow in the woman's face.

“Had about of 'nough outta you hun, I ain't playin 'round no more” he balled up a fist at the ready, glaring over at her opponent as she blindly felt around. Her fingers had found what they wanted, slowly coiling around the object hidden behind her.

Alaina felt the elbow hit and she staggered back, shaking her head! "Likewise you cowgirl creep..." Alaina growled as she readied herself. If Cassidy was going to stay in the corner Alaina backed up a few more steps, ready to rush in and plow into Cassidy, literally crushing her against the turnbuckle with her speed as well as her weight slamming into Cassidy!

Alaina couldn't stand this woman, and crushing her like a bug would be so satisfying...

Cassidy worked the coiled rope off the top of the turnbuckle post where she had left it at the very beginning of the match. Alaina’s stubborn nature had long since ceased to yield her the fun exploitable reactions she had been wanting from the girl. Yes, they got her mad, but they weren't breaking her down at all. For that, she was going to have to dig a little deeper. Not here though, not now. Her immediate want.was to cause her physical pain… intense physical pain.

It was put on hold however when Alaina came charging at her. Whirling around, she swung her already cocked fist at the Amazon’s face. It didn't matter if it hit or not, the woman was already in motion, enough momentum to carry her into the cornered cowgirl. The corner post shuddered and ropes vibrated with the impact of Cassidy being compacted into the corner. The woman herself let out a pained cry mixed with frustration as she was sandwiched against the ropes.

Alaina's body slammed into Cassidy, but Cassidy turning around and swinging a punch at her ended up doing a number to stun Alaina! The force of the punch coupled with her own opposed momentum led to Alaina's head whipping back! Cassidy may have been slumped in the corner but Alaina was tumbling back, shaking her head as she tried to shake off the haze! Alaina was in a daze doing her best to focus but as much as she hated to admit it the shot to her temple did a number on her.

She was wide open for whatever it was Cassidy had planned of her and that wasn't good at all! Cassidy had proven to be a nasty woman, and Alaina's wasn't sure what she was capable of. The fact that she had researched Alaina as well as people close to her was unnerving at the start. Given Cassidy's capacity for cruelty and love for inflicting pain it was now a terrifying prospect.

Cassidy seethed.

Slumped up against the turnbuckle, her clenched finger wringed the rope she held tight. The only thing that gave her solace was burying her fist into Alaina’s face. This tireless, humorless, wretch of a woman. She had bee. Looking forward to fighting this woman, breaking her down into little bits and pieces until nothing was left but the little girl playing at wrestling. This was supposed to be fun… and she ruined it.

The raging Amazon in some ways had been just as malicious as her with the rabid offense she had but up. It had been unexpected, unwanted. Cassidy came to fight a paragon, a loved big name to be her foil. She had gotten a bit more than she bargained for in someone who walked a gray path. It made it infinitely more difficult to effectively fight her… so screw it.

Turning away from the corner, she flicked her wrist to let the rope uncoil at her feel. She trudged a circle around Alaina eyes narrowed. The referee ran over, getting in her face with hands raised high waving. If she used her lasso she was going to be disqualified… leaning in, she pressed her forearm to the collar of the official, shoving them.to the canvas. “Git outta my way.”

Cassidy threw up her arm, circling it in the air as the lasso was spun high over her head. The referee was calling for the bell already and the cowgirl couldn't feel more free. She let the rope fly, sending to loop out to fall around Alaina’s shoulders. She pulled hard to snap the lasso tight around the Amazon’s throat like a noose, pulling hard to try and pull the woman to the ground with a hard tug.