World Title Semi Final: Tina Armstrong vs Heather Sunderland

As Heather struggled to get back to her feet as quickly as she could from the lariat, she would find herself instead being lifted up by Tina, sending a slight panic through her. "Ah! Let go!" Heather would let out, but before she knew it, Tina's arms were wrapped around her, setting her up for the gutwrench suplex.

Heather would let out a yell as she was brought in the air, all the way up until her back was slammed hard on the canvas, causing her to let out a loud grunt from the pain. She would arch her back up slightly but then would fall back down, breathing heavily from the impact.

Tina lay back for a few brief moments, trying to calm herself down. Sure she had rocked Heather but she couldn't keep up this fast of a pace. Heather was being a total bitch but she was tough enough to back it up, and fast enough to get momentum back really quickly. "Hope your in a mood to tap." the second gen superstar growled, picking herself up and moving to grab Heather's legs.

From there she'd try and turn Sunderland over, start doing some decent damage with a boston crab. Maybe when her back felt like it was going to tear in two she'd stop running so fast.

Heather would let out a constant groan, trying to regain herself from the pain she was feeling on her back as she lie there on the ground. She would hear Tina's words, ignoring them at first as the girl would pick herself up and walk over to her, grabbing at her legs. "Guh..what??" Heather would let out as she would suddenly feel herself being turned over, locked in the Boston Crab submission hold by the girl

"Gaaaagh!!!" Heather would let out in pain, her hands shooting out and waving around frantically before she would plant them on the mat. The pain was assaulting her back from the hold, and she knew this was one she had to get out of immediately. If there was one thing worse than her legs being injured when it came to her moveset, it was her back. Quickly, Heather would struggle to muster up strength in her legs to try and kick them out, attempting to toss the girl forward and off her.

Tina thought she might have the match there and then. Pulling back harshly on Heather's legs to sap her of all her speed, and dish some hurt out as well. Heather however had other ideas. "Oh no you don't!" the superstar yelled out as she tried to pull her back again and gain more stability in the hold to keep it on as long as possible before Heather's leg strength shot her off, into the ropes.

"K..." Tina hissed as her breasts collided with the middle ropes. She'd hope to do much more damage than she did with that hold. As she got back upright and facing the high flyer she hoped that it had at least taken a bit of an edge off Heather's fast paced assault.

Heather would continue her loud yells in the boston crab as Tina sharply pulled back on her legs. The feeling in her back was one of massive pain as she fought to escape the move. She couldn't believe how much just this was taking out of her as she struggled to kick her legs out to unbalance the girl, Tina being able to keep it held in for quite some time still before finally Heather was able to throw her off and onto the ropes.

"Haah..bitch.." Heather would let out as she would try to get to her feet, feeling the pain sting her back as she did so. She would let out a groan as she pulled herself up, trying to ignore the pain with all she could, but it was easier said than done. She would turn to Tina and glare at her, knowing it wouldn't be the wisest to try to charge her now, she'd have to recover a bit before that. She would raise her arms up, trying to ready herself for Tina's next attack.

Tina smirked slightly as Heather yelled out from the pain, sometimes the most basic things were the most effective and a Boston crab despite not being the flashiest of submissions or the most feared had done it's job perfectly.

"Not so fast now are ya?" She taunted before pushing herself away from the ropes. "Maybe now you'll show some respect before I bend you that bad again." She hissed, that was her main issue with Heather. The superstar had felt like she had gotten no respect from Heather throughout, not even in a "good luck" sort of way. Admittedly she hadn't been the most respectful to Heather, looking down at her at points but she'd been hit to hard to be thinking rationally at this point, trying to move in close and force Heather into a tie up again.

Heather would continue to rub her back as she would watch Tina push herself away from the ropes, hearing her taunting. Heather would click her tongue, glaring at the girl before she would clench her fists tightly. "Shut up! You got lucky that's it! Lke hell would I let you catch me in that again!" Heather would let out, bringing her arms up as Tina came towards her.

As the girl signaled for a tie up, Heather would weigh her options for a second. She knew it probably wasn't the smartest idea, but she couldn't really do any quick maneuvers around her, at least not for a little while. The soreness on her back was like a curse on her now in the match as she would grit her teeth. Heather would accept the tie up, deciding on it finally, but the minute they got into it, Heather would attempt to ram her knee into Tina's gut.

Tina couldn't help but shoot back "What you gonna do to stop me? Try and limp away?" she taunted, before starting to grapple with Heather again confident that her own power was going to outlast Sunderland's speed, maybe a body slam or two, before doing something big to finish her off.

But before she could do any of that, a knee rose up swiftly, forcing Tina to break the hold as she doubled over in pain. A brief flash in her mind told her that taunting about the high flyer not being able to do anything fast would come back to bite her, but that thought was replaced by the more urgent need to get all the air back in her lungs

(Damn man, I apologize for being such a crappy 'opponent' with this. I'd be wicked pissed)

"Egh..What was that? Not talking now are you??" Heather would say as she rammed her knee into Tina's gut, basking in it for a few seconds before she knew she had to follow up. Someone had to take the offense in this match, and Heather was planning on it being her. As much back and forth as there has been, there has to be a winner sometime, and to do that, she needed to bring it all down on the girl now.

As Tina doubled over, Heather would attempt to grab the girl hard by her hair and pull her closer to her. From there, she would try and send another knee directly to Tina's face, hoping to send her reeling onto her back.

(I moved passed the anger stage a long time ago)

"GAH!" Tina yelled as Heather's knee smashed straight into her face, sending the blonde superstar sprawling back holding her nose to check for any signs of blood. Things had gotten bad, fast.