Rainbows and Roses: Dixie Clemets vs Rainbow Mika

Mika had been expecting her attack to nail Dixie flat in the face. To her surprise, however, it instead slammed into something hard and metallic as Dixie rolled out of the way. A tremendous shock shot up her spine as she slammed hard against the metal railing, collapsing it backwards entirely and sending Mika sprawling onto her back against a few very surprised fans.

"Ahhhh..." Mika gasped, one arm reaching up blindly while another clutched her now hurting back. The crowd was roaring in excitement now that the battle between Dixie and Mika was literally tearing up the arena.

Dixie breathed a sigh of relief as she scrambled out of Mika's way, just narrowly avoiding the woman's attack. The nearby fans did the same, glad that they had gotten out of the way of the ring fence before it collapsed towards them. Turning her head to look at Mika, Dixie felt relieved when she realized that she had done a fair bit of damage to herself with her missed attack. She had to take advantage of that fact, and she planned on doing so in the best way she knew how...brawling. Simple, easy, Texas brawling.

With a great deal of effort, Dixie turned herself towards Mika, crawling towards her slowly. With no small amount of labor, Dixie slipped onto her fallen body, sitting up atop Mika, weakly mounting the Rainbow Warrior. She stared down at her for a moment, a blank expression on her face, and then formed one of her hands into a fist, her fingers curling tightly together. Up her hand came, while the other slipped up, pushing down on Mika's shoulder to hold her in place. Then, her fist came crashing down, trying to slam right into Mika's face, using as much strength as she could muster for a hard, desperate punch.

Dixie knew a single punch wouldn't stop Mika, but she hoped it had enough strength behind it to at least keep the woman down until she could come up with a better plan...

Mika was breathing lightly as she lay on top of the toppled remains of the fence, her teeth clenched as her legs kicked weakly. Her face was red with embarassment after not only missing with her trademark move, but bombing spectacularly in the process. Sucking in a deep breath, she tried to sit up and get back into the fight.

She didn't get far, though, before Dixie straddled her midsection. A second later, Dixie's fist slammed against her face, snapping her head sideways and sending her sprawling onto her back again. "Unnnnnh..." she moaned weakly, her vision blurring after that punch...

When Dixie's fist slammed into Mika's face, forcing the moan from her lips, the cowgirl felt...satisfied. After the beatdown she had been through for the last several minutes of the match, getting that punch in felt good. It felt damn good.

A single punch wasn't going to end this though, and Dixie knew it. She began to sigh, then stopped herself, shaking her head as she began to force herself up, starting to rise up to her feet again. As she did so, she reached out for Mika's pigtails again, using them as handles to help pull the Rainbow Warrior up to her feet as well. Dixie could tell; Mika was damn tired too, almost as tired as she was it seemed. That fact made her feel a little better, made the three-count cowgirl think she still stood a chance in this match.

As she got to her feet, pulling Mika up with her, she grabbed for the girl's arm, starting to pull her along with her, trying to pull her towards the announcer's table, away from the fence. A few fans reached out as they left the scene of the fallen fence, trying to touch at Dixie and Mika's bodies, glad to have even a brief bit of contact with the two brawling, busty blondes. Dixie didn't seem to notice though, focused entirely on trying to drag Mika towards the announcer's table...and if she could get her there, she would follow in Mika's footsteps from earlier, trying to swing the woman's head down towards the table. Unlike Mika though, who had done so with a bulldog, Dixie was using her hands, jerking on Mika's pigtails to pull her towards the table...and instead of aiming towards the edge of the table, the cowgirl was aiming Mika's face straight for the ring bell lying near the corner of the table!

Mika moaned slightly as she lay under Dixie, her head twitching from side to side as her forehead throbbed. Even though Mika was someone who was hard-headed enough to use headbutts on a regular basis, Dixie's punch had still packed a lot of power, even in her exhausted state. It had given the cowgirl the reprieve she needed after Mika's brief, but brutal, comeback.

The Rainbow Warrior was not given the luxury of lying down for long, though. Her scalp burned as her pigtails were grabbed, pulling her upwards. "Ah...aaaah..." she gasped, pawing weakly at Dixie's wrists as she was dragged unsteadily to her feet. She didn't notice the fans reaching out and groping her where they could as she stumbled forwards, dragged along by her blonde hair. "Nnnnah..."

Opening one eye, Mika saw what was about to happen seconds before it did, seeing the announcer's table looming forwards. "Nooo..." She tried to twist free of Dixie's grip, but the Texan had too strong a grip on her. Mika's head was swung down, hard, and her forehead thudded into the announcer's bell with the force of a battering rang. Her skull rang as much as the bell as the impact sent her bouncing backwards, sprawling onto her back in a heap. Dazed and in a lot of pain, she was left kicking weakly and dizzily on the ring floor at Dixie's feet. "Uhhhh..."

Dixie let go of Mika's pigtails, just as the woman's forehead slammed into the announcer's bell, letting her bounce off and collapse to the floor. She glad that Mika had eaten the attack, was glad that the Rainbow Warrior had taken such a hard hit. Truth be told, even though the mighty Texan was back on her feet, she was truly running on fumes, and hoped that with that cheap shot, that Mika would stay down this time.

Just to make sure, though, Dixie turned fully to the woman, staring down at her. With no words left, simply hard, heavy breathing, the cowgirl lifted one leg, bringing down her boot towards Mika's stomach with a slow stomp. Then she raised it again, with another stomp, this one to Mika's chest. Then, if each of those connected, up her foot would come again, a third, bigger stomp aimed down at her, straight to the chest once more.

Mika, though, had no idea what Dixie was up to as she lay at the Texan's feet, moaning as her curvy body twitched slightly, left and right. Her chest rose and fell as she breathed weakly, her head still feeling like dazed mess after that close encounter with the announcer bell.

She was brought back to reality, though, when Dixie stomped down, hard, on her stomach. "OOOOPH!" Mika's eyes widened as the air was forcefully erupted from her lungs, and her body jerked upright automatically. She was sent back down to the mat, though, when Dixie stomped her again, this time in the chest. "AAUGH!" she cried as she was flattened onto her back, one arm draped across her now-quivering orbs. Opening one eye to look up weakly at Dixie, Mika saw the Texan lifting her leg to stomp her again.

By this point, the Rainbow Warrior was in a bad state, and running on fumes as well. Even so, she still had some fight in her: as Dixie raised a leg, Mika weakly tried to kick out with her own legs, hoping to hit Dixie's ankle and unbalance her. She did not contemplate, though, the possibility that this might make Dixie fall on top of her...

When Dixie's first stomp found it's mark, forcing the air from Mika, forcing a loud cry out of her lips, Dixie felt a shiver run through her body, one that pleased her greatly. The view of Mika jerking upwards, the sight of her slumping back down, the helpless sound that came from within the Rainbow Warrior...it felt good to Dixie. It let her know that she was fully back in control of things. When the second stomp landed, doing much the same thing as the first, the cowgirl felt even better than before, feeling completely dominant over her fellow blonde.

Dixie wasn't a cruel woman, not usually at least. But tonight, she wanted to win, more so than any match she had fought since returning to the AFW. And even though she considered Mika a friend after their first match, the sight of her helpless form on the floor beneath Dixie was exactly what the Texan wanted to see, exactly the sight she needed to see. All she needed was to finish Mika off once and for all.

Up came her leg one more, raising up above Mika, ready to drop it in a final stomp towards the woman, but as she did so, Mika own legs suddenly flailed out, hitting her sole standing leg. Dixie didn't have time to react, didn't have time to catch her balance, and just like that, she found herself falling towards the masked luchadora.

"MMRPH!" came Dixie's own cry, as she dropped down, crashing into Mika. Her body slammed down against her opponent's, Dixie head ending up right near Mika's crotch, lying against one of her thighs, while Dixie's own legs sprawled out to the side of Mika's head. One of her arms reached out as she fell as well, in a desperate attempt to regain balance, and said arm ended up stretched across Mika's body, her hand weakly pressing down against Mika's chest, resting against one of the masked woman's breasts. Dixie herself was out of it now, in a daze once more, her eyes half closed as she began to gasp and pant again, not even sure if she could find the energy to rise back up this time.

Dixie's stomps had done quite a number on Mika, tenderizing her midsection and leaving her very hard for breath. Exhausted and in quite a bit of pain, tt was only through an act of supreme desperation on Mika's part that she had managed to lash out with her legs when she did, unbalancing Dixie before she could stomp on her again.

Except, the Rainbow Warrior hadn't expected Dixie to fall on her. Dixie's forehead landed down, with considerable force, just above Mika's crotch. The Rainbow Warrior's upper body shot upright, her eyes wide in shock, before she toppled onto her back again, unmoving. The crowd watched as the two blondes now lay sprawled against one another, Mika lying on her back and moaning softly in pain, and Dixie lying against her, completely dazed as well...

Dixie lied atop of Mika, the fall taking the wind right out of her sails. Her eyes were closed, the cowgirl not even realizing how close she was to Mika's crotch. Her breath was even more ragged than before, and with each hard breath she took, her warm, exhaled air blew onto Mika's exposed skin. She didn't realize the position she was in, didn't realize how close she was to Mika at this moment. If she did, she probably would have been blushing, furiously trying to get off of the girl and into a better position, but alas. She felt nearly dead, her thoughts a muddled blur as she tried to make sense of things.

The referee, finally having enough out of the two, would slip out of the ring and step close to them, beginning a count to see if either of the two girls could or would get up. She thrust her hand into the air so that the official could see, each of her counts accompanied by the proper number of fingers on her hand. "One! Two! Three!" she began...