Cage Match: Victoria Baynes vs Adrian Kytes

Victoria slowly pulls herself up using the ropes. She shoots a glare over at Adrian who stands at the opposite end of the ring. She wasn't able to keep that choke hold locked in to nearly the length she wanted to. It didn't matter though, to Victoria it was just a delaying of what was to come for Adrian at the end of the match, at least in her mind. Victoria couldn't deny though, reaching that point won't be an easy task. As it was just made clear there, Adrian definitely won't be giving any time soon, and it could be quite the long path to the end of the match.

"Egh, perhaps you should have just let me choke you out. Would have saved you from the further pain that I am going to cause you as we progress." Victoria says, trying to keep a cocky grin on her face as she takes a few steps towards Adrian, reaching near the center of the ring.

Adrian growled as Victoria made her way across the ring, she wasn't a big fan of pain in any form but she was not going to let herself get choked out at any point. As she got closer Adrian ran straight at her, while last time she had dived to the side, this time she'd duck low before springing up to smack her arm into the mean Brit's face with a clothesline: trying to use her speed to her advantage.

"Ah!" Victoria's eyes quickly widen as she sees Adrian suddenly charge at her. She goes to brace herself from some sort of tackle as Adrian ducks down, but is taken by surprised as she girl shoots up and connects with a clothesline instead. Victoria is sent crashing to the ground from the clothesline as her back and head collide with the canvas. She lets out a grunt as she hits the ground, her body arching a bit before falling back down from the impact.

Adrian stumbled with a smile on her face after her jumping clothesline managed to take Victoria down, not wasting any time she ran at a right angle to the Brit, stopping herself from bouncing against the ropes and therefore the cage, and ran back at her downed opponent. She jumped and tucked her legs in hoping to land in a cannon ball right on her exposed stomach. Teach her to bare her midriff.

Taking a few seconds to regain herself from the clothesline, Victoria looks up to see Adrian coming down on her. The cannonball like maneuver collides directly with Victoria's gut as she lets out a loud yell, accompanied by a pained cough as the air is forced out of her. "Guaaagh!" she lets out as she feels her stomach slammed by the girl. Clutching her gut, she rolls to her side if Adrian was to get off, clenching her teeth and eyes shut from the pain she was feeling.

"Oww..." Adrian grumbled as her back bumped off Victoria's stomach. It had hurt a bit but Victoria got hit a lot worse, rolling the Brit back before hooking her leg for a pin.

"One!" The ref counted.

(AAgh! I apologize for the long gap in the response.)

Victoria was feeling quite a bit of pain in her stomach as Adrian rolls her onto her back. As she coughs a couple more times, she almost doesn't notice the ref start the count at one.

"Two!" The ref girl hit the mat for a second time, which is where Victoria realizes the position she was in. The match had just started and there was no way she was going to let herself lose so quickly, even if her stomach was pulsating a bit from the pain. Just as the ref was bringing her hand down for the third count, Victoria shoots her arm up and kicks out of the pin. The kick out inevitably hurting her stomach just a bit, but she feels as if she can deal with it still throughout the match.

(YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS WITH BLOOD! I'm kidding)

Getting a win off the running senton would have been nice but it wasn't going to happen. The brit's arm shooting up as she kicked out, but before she could pull it back, Adrian was already on the attack: grabbing it before spinning her body around to put a lot of pressure in the short time before it got slammed to the mat.

"Gagh!" Victoria lets out as Adrian grabs her arm, doing the damage to it before slamming it down onto the mat. The girl was definitely quick on her feet with following up whenever she got the chance, and this was proving to be trouble for Victoria. She swore under her breath before trying to grab hold of Adrian's wrist before she let go of Victoria's arm. If she could do this successfully, she would attempt to pull her in before sitting up and falling back, trying to throw her legs up and around her arm, attempting to take her down into an armbar.

Adrian was feeling quite smug, everything was under control, until she realized that Victoria had grabbed her hand and had now got a cross-armbar locked in "AAAAH!" She shouted in pain as her arm was stretched out, her elbow forced into what can be charitably described as an uncomfortable position her legs flailing on the canvas. Perhaps she was the one who kept underestimating people, not her opponent.