Amethyst Velour vs. Rainbow Mika

With Mika out of the ring, Amethyst was feeling like it's queen, completely dominant and in control of it. She began to parade around the ring, striding around it confidently, giving the audience a wide, mad grin as she walked around it. Eventually she came back to where she started, where she had thrown out Mika, and from there she dropped down and slid out, not done with the blonde's torture.

She stepped over to Mika, raising her foot high to bring it down into a brutal stomp, right into her stomach, and then if it connected, she went for a second one, just for good measure.

Although Mika was battered, and feeling it, at this point, the time that Amethyst took before rolling out of the ring gave the blonde a little time to recover. Her generous chest rose and fell as she breathed, her eyes fluttering open and her vision clearing. "Nnnnngh..." She was still in a lot of pain, though. Amethyst had been very thorough about that.

She was beginning to sit up when her opponent landed in front of her, stomping down hard onto her stomach. The blow caused Mika's upper body to shoot up, coughing as she clutched her hurting midsection. As she gasped for air, she saw Amethyst raising a leg for a second stomp. Without thinking, Mika gritted her teeth and and threw an arm forwards, throwing a sudden punch at Amethyst's midsection.

Amethyst's foot wouldn't find Mika's stomach a second time. The purple-haired girl froze as Mika's fist buried itself into her stomach, and it was her turn to cough up now as she doubled over, grabbing her stomach with wide eyes as Mika saved herself from further assault by her.

Mika was breathing heavily after that last stomp, but at least she now at least had room to breathe. Clenching her teeth, she pushed herself to her knees. With Amethyst still in arm`s length, Mika would send another punch into her stomach before staggering up to her feet.

Amethyst doubled over further, clenching her stomach with both hands. She couldn't believe Mika was trying to turn things around, but she wasn't going to let her do it!

She took a deep breath, straightening back up, and as Mika arrived on her feet, she would throw a wild punch of her own towards the woman's jaw.

Mika, however, wasn't interested in becoming Amethyst's punching back again anytime soon. As Amethyst came at her with another punch, Mika ducked, before leaping back, aiming to return the favour to the heel with a quick drop kick to the chest.

Amethyst whiffed on her punch, and with wide eyes watched as Mika jumped up, nailing her in the chest with her drop kick.

"Aagh!" She yelled, starting to stumble backwards from Mika, towards the announcer's table.

After landing on her butt, Mika rolled gingerly back up to her feet. She was still feeling a little dizzy from all of those punches to her face, and she nearly lost her balance a little as she stood back up. But at least she was back in the fight. She noted with satisfaction that her drop kick had done its job, sending Amethyst staggering towards the announcer's table.

Mika raised an arm, dramatically signalling to the crowd that she was about to do one of her signiature moves, before rushing towards Amethyst, leaping up and spinning to collide with her, butt-first. "Shooting Peach!" she shouted, naming the move even as she launched it, as was her style.

Mika's large ass slammed right into Amethyst. Another yell came from the purple haired girl. "Naaaah!" Then she went falling back, the impact of Mika's unorthodox attack sending her backwards, causing Amethyst to end up sprawled out over the announcer's table, arms and legs spread wide.

After doing her Shooting Peach, Mika stood back up, making a show of pretending to dust herself off. She appeared to have gotten Amethyst good, and normally, Mika would have been fine with that. However, Amethyst had gone out of her way to brutalize her as much as possible in this match, and Mika figured some payback was in order.

Breaking into a run towards the announcer's table, Mika leapt forwards, kicking her legs up in the hopes of cannonballing on top of Amethyst's prone form while she was still sprawled on the annoucner's table. She realized that this MIGHT damage the announcer's table, but...well...that wouldn't come out of her paycheck, right? Right?