Adama Saadia vs Mebel Pertolania - Stars Above

Adama was no stranger in having to try and deal with rapid attacks, she usually wasn't the one running in after all and often served to be a sand pit that would drag in her opponents and attempt to drown them. Still Mebel was proving to be persistent, this was reminding the siren of her days spent in the underground fighting pits with no rules.

Adama's instincts screamed to dodge but she was still sore, so the siren trusted in her defence and got her hands up to block the strike to the head. The force of it still sent her reeling out the ring however and it was pure agony on her hands to boot.

Even so the siren would grit her teeth and keep an attempt at a wary eye towards her opponent, who became a shadow that was looming down on Adama. It was then her eye gleamed with a focus and Adama would attempt to catch Mebel on the way down and attempt to monkey flip her right across the outside of the ring there!

Adama truth be told preferred fighting outside a ring more often than not, it stemmed from her time competing in things like abandoned junkyards, car parks or even the alleyway behind a strip club. Pro wrestling rings is something Adama still had to get used to, the siren knew she had a limited amount of time there to work in this location. However that trail of thinking was making her a bit open to counters there, the outside of the ring next to the fan railing was narrow so there wasn't much room to dodge.......

Mebel's running knee strike would find its mark, with the albino being sent backwards and even crashing right into the iron corner post there! Adama gave a quiet groan there as she slumped against it, she had been caught completely off guard there and now paid the price with her mentor no doubt chiding her for this error in her judgement.

Adama was placed on the backfoot there and it was something that she often had to deal with in regards to her fighting style, when she couldn't manage to land a counter she'd get crumpled. The siren was being taken for a ride now against Mebel there and the next thing Adama knew she was being rolled into the ring, whereupon Mebel would then take to the skies against the injured siren.

The shadow loomed overhead there and then Mebel's frame crash landed right on Adama's stomach there! The white haired waif would give a loud groan as spittle flew from her mouth, the ref went down for the pin. One! Two! However the siren would kick out and yank her shoulder upwards, Adama took a big hit there but her fighting senses told her to keep pressing on........

Adama had forgotten this feeling, of not fighting in a wrestling ring. Where her arena was a parking lot and she was scrambling to just survive, this was like that again. And it was making Adama realise how rusty she had become there and the next thing the albino knew she was hefted and slammed into a mini powerbomb of sorts! The mat outside did little to shield her from the impact, Adama let out a loud "Gahhh!" and the siren lay there.

She knew the rules of engagement there, Adama knew that if her opponent was to win via countout......the shame that'd bring to Adama and her mentor. Adama waited till the 9 count there, as she slowly recovered and held her back before rolling in at the last second. Okay, now that hurt. But Adama was raised on the hard streets as an orphan and performed underground fighting, that wasn't gonna put Adama down just yet as she slowly climbed upwards holding the middle rope.....

Adama was getting busted and beaten in this match and it seemed that Mebel there was far from done with the snowy haired albino, already the siren was getting hefted upwards towards the ropes and would deliver a springboarded senton towards Adama there. This wrestling assault was still something that Adama had to cope with and she was paying the price for it, the siren would hit the mat with a heavy thud and give a loud moan of pain. Her endurance was being hard tested and she lay a writhing mess.

Her mentor's words were ringing in her ear also, encouraging her to stay fighting. He wasn't in person of course, but the siren was brought back to her underground pit fights. Of how she couldn't just lay there, not when there was still energy within her. Adama opened those amber pupiled eyes of hers to see Mebel attempting to leap up on her. The siren would shoot up her legs there and seek to get Mebel to crash and burn on Adama's knees to counter!