Title Match: Angel vs. Rainbow Mika!

"That looks like it had to hurt," Angel chuckled, as Mika slammed into the apron of the ring, dropping hard back to the floor. Truth be told, that hadn't been what she was expecting. She had hoped that Mika would have ended up back inside the ring, but hey. She would take whatever she could get.

As she followed after Mika, she leaned back down, going to grab her by her pigtails again. There was no being gentle here; she yanked and pulled and tugged on them as hard as she could, almost violently trying to get the woman back on her feet. "We're not done yet, chica," she whispered to her, her mind dancing with thoughts of the best way to take care of Mika now. Between going through the table and slamming into the ringside, she figured that blonde was softened up enough that she could practically have her way with her, and she wouldn't be able to stop the Latina!

Angel yanked Mika back to her feet, jerking her head this way and that by her pigtails, then pulled her forwards, trying to throw her back under the ropes and into the ring. Then, she would slip back inside after her, sliding under the bottom rope like a snake, a dangerous viper ready to strike at her foe...

Mika's teeth were gritted as she rolled onto her side, clutching her hurting midsection. "Gggh...ffff...d-dammit..." she managed to gasp, her legs kicking out weakly. She had been about to take control of this match, to show Angel who was boss, when her big move had backfired. And now, here she was, once again at the Latina's mercy. She had to get back up and fight back, she knew, otherwise Angel was just going to use her as a punching bag.

"Ah...aaaah..." she suddenly gasped as her pigtails were yanked, hard. Her scalp burned as she was dragged up to her feet, her midsection still hurting too much for her to be able to fight back at all. Hearing Angel's taunts, Mika grimaced, but made no effort to fight back as Angel shoved her towards the ring. The Rainbow Warrior was rolled under the ropes back into the ring, where, slowly, she began to push herself back up to her hands and knees.

Angel slipped back into the ring after Mika, that cruel grin of the hunter appearing on her face again. She hurried to her feet, stalking her way towards Mika as the pigtailed warrior started to get up. She stopped, a good distance away from her, and actually waited, waiting for Mika to try and get back up again.

Once Mika was up though, the Latina went racing towards her. "Think fast, chica!" she yelled out, leaping into the air towards her, both of her legs thrusting straight out towards the blonde's chest with a quick dropkick, aiming to bring her right back down again!

Mika was just managing to push herself back up when she heard Angel's shout. She spun in the direction of the voice...just in time to feelt Angel's hard boots slam into her ample chest. Her eyes widened as the air erupted from her lungs, and she was sent rolling sideways, clutching her chest and kicking her legs spasmodically. "GAAAH!"

She finally managed to collapse onto her back, still clutching her chest as she huffed for air. A part of her couldn't believe she was losing this badly. She was a veteran of the ring...a champ, a former Street Fighter! She couldn't be losing this badly! She clenched her teeth. She couldn't allow herself to lose this badly. She had to turn things around and get fighting again, and fast!

Angel wasn't going to give her that chance, though! She was going to show Mika just who the real champion in this ring was!

Once her dropkick hit it's mark and the two women dropped to the mat, Angel hurried back up to her feet. Turning away from Mika, she went dashing towards the ropes, hitting them and rebounding back straight towards the woman. As she approached Mika, she jumped up, straightening both of legs out, attempting to drop both of them straight down against the blonde's chest with a simple legdrop technique.

Even as she huffed for breath, Mika saw Angel coming from the corner of her vision. Gritting her teeth, Mika arched her curvy form and pushed herself to roll sideways in an effort to avoid the blow. If she managed to avoid the leg drop, then she would keep rolling all the way to the ropes, before grabbing hold of the bottom rope to pull herself to her knees.

If she failed to avoid the blow, however, then her upper body would jolt upright, before she toppled onto her back again, groaning in pain. "Nnnnngh..."

By the time Angel had noticed Mika rolling out of her way, she was already airborne, too late to stop herself from missing her attack.

She landed on the mat, her ass slamming hard into the canvas while her long legs did much the same. She sat there, stunned for a moment, letting out a sharp cry of pain and denial at Mika's stubbornness, before starting to climb back up again, one hand slipping around to rub at her sore buttocks as she rose back to her feet.

Mika was thanking her lucky stars as she rolled out of the way in time, hearing Angel crash to the mat mere inches away from her. Crawling up to her hands and knees, the Rainbow Warrior took several deep breaths, before brushing her pigtails out of her face and kneeling upright. Opposite her, Angel was pushing herself up as well, though the Latina was still in much better shape than her.

Deciding that she needed to change that, Mika dug her boots into the mat and sprang foward, aiming to catch Angel unaware with a sudden clothesline. "YAAAGH!" she shouted as she sprang at the Latina.

Maybe Angel was distracted by the pain in her bottom. Maybe she was still surprised that Mika had rolled out of the way. Either way, for a brief moment she found herself not paying attention to Mika.

That is, until she heard Mika's sudden shout. She slowly turned back in the blonde's direction, just in time to see her charging towards her, Mika's arm outstretched and stiff like a steel bar. Before the Latina had time to react, the Rainbow Warrior's arm slammed hard into it, smashing right into her chest!

There was enough power and momentum behind that attack, that Angel was sent head over heels, crashing right down to the mat again. On her back she lie, looking up at the lights again, wondering just how the hell Mika had managed to turn things back around yet again...

A shock ran up Mika's arm as it slammed into Angel's chest, sending the Latina toppling backwards. Her own balance was lost in the sudden lunge, and Mika found herself falling down against her lithe opponent. The two women slammed to the mat in an ungainly pile, Angel crashing hard on her back before Mika's ample chest slammed down against her.

Taking a deep breath, Mika acted. Even though she was still feeling sore from Angel's earlier administrations, she was still able and active enough to roll her body across Angel's, hooking one of her legs as her cheek rested against the other girl's shoulder, covering her for a quick pin.

"ONE..." the ref girl called.