SS 19 Hardcore Championship - Jessica Wright (c) vs Alaina Sanders

Every second that Alaina was not coming at her, Jessica was recovering. Her purple eyes were steely now, looking straight at Alaina. Jessica's arms were spread wide against the radio, and her chest rose up and down as she waited for the Amazon to come. Because Alaina was coming. There was too much between them for Alaina to just lay back and let Jessica come to her, and that was something that Jessica was relying on.

And Alaina advanced. Jessica took a second to judge how fast she was coming, and then raised her boot up to catch Alaina right in the chest with a big boot.

Alaina rushed in, feeling as if she had a defenseless target in front of her. She should have known better! The amazon paid the price for her error flying right into the boot of Jessica! She felt like she hit a stone wall, falling backwards as she gasped for breath! The wind was knocked right out of her leaving Alaina flat on her back, her chest heaving as she struggled to breathe again. Alaina was down, cradling her chest in her arms while Jessica now loomed overhead. Her start was halted and now she dreaded what a woman like Jessica could do to her on the outside. She knew her night was about to get worse, and the match a whole lot harder to win.

Through her sheer brutality and blind luck, she had kicked open the window of opportunity. Jessica was wise enough to know that she would only have this advantage for a limited period of time. As much as she wanted to attend to her pounding head and her aching body, she did not have that luxury. The only thing that was afforded her was to attack, and to attack relentlessly because everything was on the line now.

She pushed herself off the barricade in a huff and loomed over the Amazon, her mind churning with murderous intent. Before she really got going, she would need to soften up Alaina a little bit more first, the same way Alaina had attacked her. She grabbed Alaina and attempted to Irish Whip her into the same barricade that she had just dangled across.

Alaina groaned as Jessica pulled her up quickly. The amazon felt upset with herself for giving such an opening to such a dangerous, brutal, and skilled opponent like Jessica. She was grabbed up and spun around before being shot towards the barricade like a rocket! Alaina ran into them, crashed hard and had so much momentum that she flipped over the barricade for another hard impact this time on the unforgiving floor below! Alaina cradled her abdomen after flipping over the barricade, kicking the mat in pain!

Jessica watched as Alaina tumbled over the barricade, onto where the crowd were. They had come to witness tremendous acts of violence, but she doubted that they expected anything that was this up close and personal. Jessica did not really care what their preferences were, other than as a means of getting what she wanted. Which was thousands and thousands of PPV buys, merch flying off the shelves, and all of that good stuff. And what they wanted was moves that would get those camera light bulbs flashing and that they could rewatch ad infinitum.

So Jessica was going to give it to them. She followed Alaina in great thunderous footfalls and leaped onto the barricade itself. Jessica was not used to flying, and as such knew that she could not balance up here for that long. Instead of delaying, she came flying off it onto the Amazon with her elbow dropped low.

Alaina could not recall if she had ever seen Jessica Wright fly. Ironic given her last name that the woman was a very grounded wrestler. Alaina soon felt the shock and pain of a flying Jessica however as the elbow drop came crashing down hard on her chest! Her limbs loosely flew up and all flopped down right back where they were a moment ago as Alaina was left laying on the ground with her chest heaving, the amazon totally stunned by the surprise offense of Jessica that had left her laying in agony. Alaina couldn't even roll over to try to push herself up to her feet, this was not at all a good position to be in against Jessica!

The crowd roared. They had purchased their tickets in the hope of a spectacle, and Jessica was not one to deny them, especially with the belt on the line. Her purple hair whipped through the air as Jessica plummeted to the ground, an asteroid that would more than wipe out the dinosaurs from the earth. Jessica's blow hit home, causing Alaina to stop dead in her tracks. The Violent Violet stood up, raised both arms, and roared as if she had won the match. She knew that there was a long ways to go, but she had already accomplished quite a bit.

This, however, was only a small summit for the greater mountain. Jessica would attempt to pick Alaina up from the ground and hip toss her over the barricade. From there, she would then attempt to Irish Whip her opponent back into the ring.

Alaina was hurting, her body stunned by the sudden influx of pain. Alaina felt herself yanked up and before she knew it she was in the air once more landing hard on the ground and groaning in pain as a whole new wave of pain swept across her body. It didn't end there either as she was once more hauled up and whipped back against the ring, howling upon impact and crumpling to the ground below in the wake of Jessica resurgence!

Jessica stalked across the concrete floor, eyes focused on the prize the whole time. She knew exactly how hard the ground was, after having been thrown against it a few times and having thrown other women against it many more. The crowd swelled as Jessica neared her opponent. Her large hips swayed left and right, not because she was one of those little kawaii girls who needed the adulation of the crowd. No, she was a panther and that is just how panthers walked.

The Violent Violet moved to pick her opponent up and then slam Alaina's head into the ringside. Once, twice, three times. And then when Alaina slumped to the ground, she would send some stomps down to loosen the woman up.

Alaina was in pain, and the fact that the match was beyond slipping away embarrassed her. However as Jessica pulled Alaina up it became apparent that things were downright out of control as her head was smashed painfully off the ringside, each impact causing Alaina's skull to throb even worse than it was before. She groaned as she hit the ground, moaning in pain and trying to cover up as the stomps rained down upon her torso. Alaina kicked and writhed with each impact, knowing full well that if she didn't manage to fight back in a meaningful way she was going to be humiliated in this title shot!