Summer Splash 2023: Gwendolyn Dupoint Bettencourt vs Alaina Sanders: 2/3 falls match

Righteous vengeance continued to be reigned down upon Gwendolyn even against the referee's hollered warnings. Imagery of a delicate flower being thrashed about within a tempestuous hurricane was evoked as the snobbish aristocrat withstood the barrage of strikes against the corner turnbuckle. Gwendolyn hammered into compliance until yanked outward by her golden ringlets towards the middle of the ring, where would become she winded by another knee strike and deftly hoisted into the air by a throttling hand against her throat. A hacked breath taken as Gwendolyn pawed at Alaina's arm in the monstrous of strength until cataclysmically driven against the canvas. Warbled thoughts scarcely given the opportunity to be cleared when the regal noblewoman's splayed our frame would be mashed against the canvas beneath the muscled Amazon. Dainty leg left dangling in the air as the referee was on the cusp of reaching the three count-"THREE!!!"-who'd signal the timekeeper to ring the bell, cementing a score in Alaina's favor and an official tie on the scoreboard!!!

The bell rang and Alaina stood up holding her arms out. She tied it up and made up for the disaster first fall. Alaina was still surprisingly hurting after but now she was the one with the momentum and she had confidence again. She stood up and strut around playing to the crowd as she tried to fire herself up while waiting for Gwen to rise.

"All right, the amazon standing tall over the rich heiress... all is right in the world huh?" Alaina said flexing her biceps and smiling at Gwen before motioning for her to rise to her feet.

Disbelief abounded within the fatigued heiress as the referee counted a pinfall victory in Alaina's favor, her composure thoroughly rattled beneath the Amazon after her calamitous chokeslam evened the score between them. Gwendolyn grimacing bitterly after Alaina arose to perform her ritualistic audience pandering, much to the heiress' dismay. Taking the opportunity to tactically roll herself underneath the bottom rope and take a metaphorical powder outside of the ring. The Affluent Aristocrat soothing the back of her head and leisurely strolling around the ring's perimeter, taking her time in continuing the match much to the booing ire of the discontent audience members...

Alaina didn't want to let Gwen recover, not after the shock slams put Alaina away so easily earlier. The last thing she needed was any more of that...

The amazon rolled underneath the bottom rope and began to storm over to Gwendolyn. If Gwen wanted to linger outside the ring then Alaina was more than happy to keep things going here! Alaina would look to swing away trying to brawl with Gwen hoping to connect with some forearms to the chest, a body punch or two, even sending some knee strikes to her abdomen! Anything really that could help soften up that torso as both women seemed to have made that their targets thus far! Brawling outside the ring was something Alaina thought favored her over the aristocrat but only time would tell if her assumption was correct...

Disoriented but nevertheless compelled to distance herself from the source of her anguish, Gwendolyn staggered onward with a grimacing scowl on the outskirts of the ring with one hand massaging the small of her back. Mistaken in her assumption of safety and only realizing this woeful fact once Alaina had already twirled her around in place and unleashed a barrage of striking forearms into her bountiful bosom and savage knee strikes against her abdomen causing the heiress to hunch over with winded gasps. "GAGH!!!" A grimacing heiress summoning the willpower to detach her arms from around her midsection and shove herself away from the rampaging Amazon with a few backpedaled steps. Gwendolyn raising one hand as if pleading for a reprieve with haggard breathes and one eye closed...but once Alaina started approaching once again, the Snobbish Highborn would pivot to the side and attempt a Drop Toehold with Allie's face driven into the steel steps behind her!!!

Alaina scowled and hit Gwen as hard as she could before Gwen shoved her away looking like she was backing off like the coward she was. "You think I will let you walk away you blonde bitch!? I am gonna...ARGH!" Alaina stepped forward and swung only to fall right into Gwen's trap! She fell forward landing hard on the steel steps torso-first groaning in pain as she rolled to the side flopping down onto her back on the ground outside the ring a look of pain twisted on her face! This was the last thing she wanted to have happen given Gwens short little slam filled spurt of offense putting her away for a pin before...