"Amazon" Alaina Sanders vs Cassidy Kidd

As Alaina shook off the daze, she thought she was seeing things at first. Before she could rush in at the woman Cassidy was swinging a rope around? Alaina was unable to act as she was suddenly wrapped up and being choked by the rope! She wheezed out a moana nd fell to the ground, her legs flailing all over as her hands reached up to tug ineffectively at the rope!

The referee frantically called for the bell, signaling a disqualification by Cassidy. That didn't seem to be stopping her. Alaina was growing desperate feeling her air supply getting cut off. Her face was a deep red as she gagged, wheezing out and still trying to tug at that rope! She was in a horrible position now and in dire need of air!

“You wanted to be all business, 'member? Say hello to the business end of Cassidy Kidd.” Gripping the rope in both hands she gave a hard yank, dragging Alaina across the canvas. Trainers and addition referee's were pouring out of the woodwork from the time keeper area and the back, running down to the ring. Her time was limited, but she intended to enjoy it.

Cassidy kicked a leg up high, throwing it up and over the top rope. Leaning into it, she stepped herself out onto the apron. With a cruel snear, she jumped down to the floor, letting her lasso slide along the top rope like a pulley system to drag Alaina along the mat until it would pull her upright against the ropes.

The cowgirl planted her feet when she began reeling the Amazon in until she would be pressed against the taut cables. With clever use of a hard downward pull she made it nearly impossible for the other woman to leave the ring, keeping her pinned as she choked her with the rope. “Ain't got nothing good to say now, huh?” A crowd of people swarmed both woman, grabbing at the rope, trying to break Alaina free or at the very least relieve some of the tension. People were screaming and yelling, it was pure chaos.

It had taken a half a dozen trainers to finally pry the rope from Cassidy’s hands, freeing the woman from the hangman's noose. The cowgirl shoved her way past, moving towards the ramp. “Don't think this is over, cause I ain't done with you. Not by a Longshot!” Backing up the ramp, she flashed a copy grin as she drew a thumb across her neck in the universal cutthroat gesture. Her music hit as she made her way up the ramp, grinning as a chorus of boos rained down on her… not a bad debut after all. They would remember her after this.

Alaina was a hapless mess, weakly flailing and flopping along as she was choked out. If it wasn't for the intervention of officials she would have been choked out, embarassed by not being able to save herself. A humiliated amazon heard Cassidys music play, thinking she had somehow lost.

Alaina crumpled to the mat as she was freed, hiding her face in her arms. After a moment she was helped up and began making her way back up the ramp.