Falls Count Anywhere Mayhem: Gina Lees vs. Katy Armstrong

Match Type: Falls Count Anywhere
Victory Conditions: Pinfall, Submission or Knockout anywhere in or outside the ring.

Katy Armstrong Ring Attire:

Katy Armstrong, the tall green-haired powerhouse decked in her red sleeveless top along with red skirt over her black athletic bottoms, had sat in front of her personal locker in the locker room area as she was taking a moment to composes herself. She was set to take on this woman named Gina Lees in a match type unlike any she had done before in her admittedly short professional career.

A Falls Count Anywhere Match.

Normally it was just a stip to a match and one just rolled with it, but Katy was naturally the nervous type in spite of her imposing figure, what was a strategy one could have for it? This battle could end up anywhere, and with no rules that meant her opponent had no restraints on what she could do to her. What if...

Katy shook her head to move from those thoughts. She needed to focus, she had to believe in her skill and do the best she could. She needed to have a "winner's" mindset as her buddy Savannah would say. She would soon enough get her cue as she tried to hype herself up as she nodded and made her way over to the gorilla position.


"The following contest is a Falls Count Anywhere Match, set for one fall! Introducing first standing at 6'2" tall and weighing in at 22lbs...Katy Armstrong!"

The ring announcer made Katy's official introduction, and the relative newcomer made her way to the entrance stage as she took a moment to gaze upon the capacity crowd before she took a breath and began to make her way towards the ring. She moved through the entrance ramp with a strong step as in spite of her worry she came to win and worked to focus on the task of hand as she climbed up the steel steps and made her way inside.

Among the flashes of the cameras and gaze of the audience, Katy tried to quell her internal butterflies as she moved to strike a pose in the center of the ring; flashing the "V" for victory with a flex of her bicep before she moved to her corner as she awaited for her opponent to make her own arrival.

"GAME, SET AND MATCH! CLAP YOUR HANDS FOR GINA LEES!"
Together with her entrance THEME, the voice of the ring announcer Heralded the entrance of Gina Lees, always confident and proud as in every instance she stepped out in front of an audience, clad into her modified tennis player outfit, getting into the ready stance of a tennis player in her entrance, swaying her hips from side to side in an overdramatic fashion before strutting down the ramp with outstretched arms, grinning smugly.

She had not invested much into scouting her opponent, but who could it be anyway? Katy Armstrong. What a stupid name that alone was. Surely it was some young country bum that was only 4 feet tall and wanted to lay hands on her after making some basic wrestling exercises.

Armed with that thought, she would roll into the ring and…stopped right in her tracks, her face froze instantly. Was that her opponent? This behemoth of a woman with a bow hemp as a hairstyle? Swallowing her first shock, she would stagger a few steps back to also end up in her corner.

Katy Armstrong watched as her opponent made her way to the ring, and at first she was concerned. This Gina Cross seemed just as confidence as her friend Savannah was which was usually not the recipe for success.

Though as the girl entered the ring, her demeanor and Katy's thoughts in kind shifted.

As Gina entered the ring, she seemed taken aback by Katy which confused the heavyweight as she had an eyebrow raised. She presumed given the fact she was a relative newcomer here that there was not much tape to reference so she was surprised by her build. Either way, the referee would check to see if both competitors were ready before she'd call for the bell as the match was now officially underway.

Katy would keep focus on Gina as she advanced to the center, slowly as she figured caution was the best way to go about this as she'd assume a grapple position with her arms in front and knees bent slightly as she waited to see what Gina would do first.

Taking deep breaths, Gina was staying in the security of her corner. That was until the referee would explain to her that she was not safe where she was and even if she would not be ready, she would soon ring the bell and Gina would then be on her own.

Especially in the VIP lounge, it was now party time in the audience. A bunch of female tennis players had in uncharacteristically large numbers bought tickets and were now hanging basically on the glass that separated them from the more common people, eager to see how far and how hard this obviously super strong girl would kick the sorry butt of her former tormentor.

Realizing that she probably would not stand much of a chance if she played in the game of Katy, she would slowly approach the bigger girl and pretend to get in a grapple stance too and raise her hand for a strength test, looking up to gather the attention of Katy to her own raised hand before trying to kick her opponent in the stomach instead.

As Katy waited to see what Gina would do, the latter seemed to approach with similar caution and even extended a hand out for a test of strength and Katy being the trustworthy type worked to raise her own arm to meet it. For better or for worse, the well toned woman loved to give the opponent the benefit of the doubt.

In the backstage area, Savannah Summers...Katy's tag team partner and closest friend, watched the scene on the monitor closely. In contrast to the almost amazon-like build Katy had, Savannah was more slender and had a less than intimidating physique. Yet in spite of this she was a stiff striker and more importantly had a confidence to her Katy strived to reach, part of the reason she was observing Katy in solo action to judge how she was doing. And as Katy worked to accept the test of strength, she frowned worried this was a faint.

"Agh!"

And that it was, as Katy was given a quick blow to her gut as Gina's shot connected on her toned abs.

*Probably not the shiniest light on the birthday cake.*
Many other people would probably have reasoned that Katy was probably a little bit inexperienced or a nice girl, but such nice thoughts usually had little room in the devious head sitting under the hair of he former queen of tennis.

"Come on, big girl. At least try to fight."
Encouraged by her early success, she would look to dance a little bit around Katy while she was still holding her apps, a smug mile on her face as she would try to kick against a knee of the bigger girl. She was not much of a ring general, but hitting where it would hurt was a concept she perfectly understood.

"Damn it you gotta expect that stuff Katy..."

Savannah frowned, as she worried that Katy's general fair sportsmanship combined with their relative inexperience would lead to this as she watched hoping Katy could make up for this in a hurry.

Katy in turn tried to shake off the kick to the abs, though Gina seemed to adopt a "fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee" philosophy as she moved quickly and worked to kick at her thigh which caused another groan to escape her lips as she staggered but did not fall to a knee yet.

In spite of the pain, she tried to fire a wild chop in the hopes she could hit Gina or force her back to let her recover from the sting of the two kicks.

Another hit, just so. This would probably be much more easy than she had anticipated when she had first witnessed the powerful frame of her opponent, and that thought clearly showed on her smug face. The big girl was probably just a lumbering and slow hulk with the mental capability of a peanut and the worst hair stylist on the whole planet. And she grown so much better in the last few months that she was now quick as a bee and as stingy as a wasp or however this Ali guy one of her early trainers had constantly rambled about had been called.

Sadly for her, her delusional dreams of grandeur were interrupted when Katy finally lashed out with a chop, hitting her solid in the chest!
"GH!"
The Brazilian went down like a house of cards in an instant, blinking in surprise at how hard this girl could hit even with a rather improvised move.

Katy's stiff desperation shot landed with a thud as in a moment Gina went from kicking her around to on her back as the bulkier woman used this chance to catch her breath and shake out the soreness of her leg and her gut. Once she had done so, Katy knew she had to seize her momentum while Gina was down as she moved by her position and reached down trying to pick her up.

"You know, cheap shots are not very nice. I apologize but you have this coming." Katy said, with her best "polite fury" she could muster as her goal would be if she could stand Gina up to try and knee her right across the gut; the goal of which to try and both stun her and take the air out of her sails all at once.

Katy had a plan in mind, but she needed to make sure Gina wouldn't cut it off with a strike or something.

Gina was pretty rattled but she was determined not to go down just like that. The next time, after she had gotten up and shown this bow hemp girl who was boss, she would be much more careful and stay on her toes.
"Uwoh!"
She gasped when she was easily picked up by the bigger girl, surprise and a little anger in her eyes as she was back on her feet. She knew when someone was angry and when not, she had often been the center of people being angry at her because they were just common people and she was Gina Lees.

"It´s a match! There are no cheap shots in…UUFFFGGHH!"
She was cut short in her tirade by the steamhammer that Katy called a knee, causing her to bend forward and hold the burning hole that had been her stomach mere seconds before while clapping forward like a jackknife.