"Amazon" Alaina Sanders vs. Natasha Loclear: Soul Calibur Convention Match

Alaina groaned and kicked in pain, sitting up and struggling to rise back to her feet. She saw Natasha already getting up, meaning that the amazon was already behind as she struggled to keep pace. She was a bit dazed but the last thing she wanted to do was get caught flat on her feet. Natasha was too good to let up one bit, Alaina had to be all in if she were going to come out on top!

Alaina tried to move in and grapple with Natasha keeping her held. Once she grasped Natasha she wanted to try to grab her by the arm to send her to the mat with an arm drag, and she would keep hold of that arm, stretching and pulling to try to slow down the energetic young wrestler as the amazon tried to dictate the pacing of the matchup.

Natasha was quite happy to be back on her feet, having spent more than enough time on the mat at the whim of her opponent though she had a gut feeling this was only the beginning. She wiped some spittle from her lips with the back of her hand while Alina scrambled up to her feet as well, Natasha keeping a weary eye on her red clad opponent only it was difficult to keep her gaze from drifting down over the amazon's lovely figure. "If we do this again you should dress up as Ivy." She chuckled, keeping her voice low enough she didn't think anyone other than Alaina could have heard her.

There wasn't much time for conversation however as Alina rushed her down, making it obvious to Natasha that the woman was trying to keep her on the back foot, controlling the pace so she couldn't use her agility to any sort of effect. As this Taki switched her grip to Nat's arm the blunette stepped around the woman in the direction she was pulling her, preventing Alaina from taking her back down to the mat. With her hands both gripped tight around Natasha's arm Alaina didn't have much options for defending against the string of back handed slaps across the buxom woman's chest!

Alaina grit her teeth, seeing Natasha scuttle around and prevent Alaina from executing the arm drag. The chops began to hit Alaina's chest and she let go as the pain she felt throbbed! "Ugh!" Alaina groaned as she staggered back a couple steps rubbing her chest. She shook her head and tried to get back into the fight by lunging at Natasha, hoping to close the gap while extending her arm to send her down to the mat with a hard clothesline!

"Not much of a talker during the action I see." Natasha joked with Alaina even as the amazon was trying to run her down, the blunette ducking under a clothesline attempt while spinning around to face the back of Alaina as the woman passed her by. She reached out as quickly as she could to try and grab her by the shoulders, yanking back as she dropped down onto her knees in an attempt to slam Alaina right down onto her back with plenty of whiplash!

"That is because I have a match to wi- OOOMPH!" Alaina groaned as she swung and missed! Alaina was grabbed and yanked down landing painfully on the back of her head, neck and upper back! She kicked the mat in pain as her arms cradled her head in the aftermath of her sudden smashing impact against the mat. The amazonian ninja was down and reeling as Natasha was outmaneuvering Alaina.