Title Match: Angel vs. Rainbow Mika!

Angel didn't respond to Mika. She was trying to save her energy, trying to conserve what strength she had left. She just lied there, barely moving aside from the rise and fall of her chest as she breathed slowly and deeply. She needed a chance to recover, a moment to rest...and Mika was going to give it to her.

The Latina glanced up as Mika stepped up and went racing for the ropes. Even that brief moment of time was enough for Angel to get her head back in the game! She lied there, waiting until Mika came bouncing back towards her. When she did, Angel threw her body to the side, rolling right out of the way of Mika's leg drop, letting the boisterous blonde hit nothing but mat!

Mika's heart pounded in her chest as she bounced off the ropes and came racing towards Angel. The Latina was prone, and the Rainbow Warrior knew that this was her chance to pound her into the dust, to show her once and for all which of them was the real champ! "Rainbow Dash!" she shouted, inventing a new move on the fly as she leapt forwards...

...and saw Angel roll sideways at the last possible second. Wide-eyed, Mika was unable to stop herself as she crashed down, butt-first, into the matt. "OWW!" the Rainbow Warrior cried, clutching her hurting butt as she sat only a few inches away from Angel. "D...dammit, why won't you stay down?"

Angel rolled right out of Mika's path, glad to not be there when the blonde's big butt came crashing down nearby. She hurried to push herself up onto her hands and knees, panting, glaring at Mika all the while.

"Because...I'm the rightful damn c..champion in this company. I n...n-not going to lose to a c-clown like you!" She forced herself to smirk, staring at Mika intently. She was still in this match, and it was time to turn things back around!

But first, she had to get up. With a deep breath she began to hurry up to her feet, hoping she could make it up before Mika did, not wanting to have to deal with the masked fighter picking up another advantage over her.

Wincing as she held her hurting butt, Mika stumbled up to her feet, noting that opposite her, Angel was doing the same. "Nnnnh...there's...only room for one champion, chica!" she shot back, "and by the end of the day, it's going to be me!"

And with that, Mika suddenly burst into a run at Angel, spinning around at the last minute to slam against her opponent, butt and back first to knock her back down to the mat in a modified clothesline. "HYAAA!"

"In your dreams, clown!" Angel fired right back at Mika, exploding towards her, running right back at the blonde. She was ready. She was ready to take Mika down and finally end this match.

When Mika came spinning around though, Angel's eyes grew wide. She was about to take taken out by Mika's great ass again! It was only her instincts that saved her at that moment, the Latina suddenly twisting into a spin herself, spinning her body to the side to avoid the attack. There was no way she was going to let her opponent smash her butt into her yet again, no way she would let Mika humiliate her like that.

After she twisted herself to the side, out of the way of the strange clothesline, Angel kept moving, spinning back to face Mika again. As she did, she let that long, powerful leg of her's come off the mat, arcing through the air towards Mika, trying to desperately nail her with one of the Latina's strong, steady kicks.

As Mika spun, she prepared herself for the powerful impact against Angel that was bound to come. To her surprise, however, the impact never came-- Angel sidestepped at the last moment, sending the Rainbow Warrior rushing past her with a look of faint surprise. "Whaaa-?"

Unable to stop herself, Mika bounced off the ropes and came running right back at Angel...right into her straight kick! Angel's boot ploughed into Mika's chest, causing her breasts to balloon briefly before she crashed down onto her back. The Rainbow Warrior gasped, kicking her legs as she clutched her hurting chest. "Nnnnagh.."

Angel's body shuddered as her boot connection with Mika's chest, sending her falling to the mat. This was it. Mika was down and she was standing. She just had to keep her down until she was ready to finish her.

The Latina went running towards Mika, hopping over her body and towards the same ropes that the Rainbow Warrior had bounced off of. She let her own body hit them, turning and rebounding back towards Mika's fallen form. As she approached her downed rival, Angel jumped towards her and raised up her arm, letting out a determined yell as she fell towards the pig-tailed blonde, trying to drive a flying elbow drop straight down into Mika's midsection!

Mika was still on her back, breathing hard, when Angel ran off towards the ropes. She shut one eye and tried to steady her breathing, but each individual gasp of air hurt. Angel had one hell of a powerful kick, and she was finding that out the hard way.

Knowing that Angel was up to something, Mika tried to move, but her body, worn out as it was, reacted too slowly. A second later, Angel's elbow slammed down against her midsection. The Rainbow Warrior's upper body shot upright, her eyes wide, before she collapsed onto her back, breathing even harder. "Mahhh..nnnghhg...d-dammit..."

Angel dropped onto Mika, her body shuddering again as she felt her elbow drive into the woman's body, digging itself in deep. As Mika jerked up, Angel reeled back, panting heavy and hard but despite that she was wearing a grin across her face. Her moment was coming, she just had to take advantage of Mika's situation, ride her adrenaline rush out to the end.

Leading back in towards Mika, Angel reached out for her pigtails, trying to firmly grasp one in each hand. "Come on, chica..." she muttered, starting to pull on them, trying to rise up to her feet and pull the blonde up with her. "Time for you to go for a ride..."

For a few moments, Mika lay twisting from side to side, her eyes clenched shut as she gasped for air. It was clear that the Rainbow Warrior was in a bad state, and the best she could do was kick out uselessly with her legs. In the background, many of her fans cried out for her to get back up, to fight back, to find some way to win this match.

Suddenly, Mika's scalp burned as Angel grabbed her by the pigtails. Gasping, Mika was dragged back up to her knees by Angel. Opening one eye, she grimaced as the Latina taunted her. "Not...yet...chica..." she rasped.

Moving quickly, Mika would suddenly wrap her arms around Angel's waist and drop back, attempting to take her opponent by surprise and roll her over onto her back. At the same time, she would kick up, locking her ankle around Angel's to keep the Latina's leg bent upwards as she tried to catch her opponent in a surprise pinfall.

If Mika managed this, the ref girl would quickly drop down and start a countdown. "ONE..."