Cassie Elliot Vs. Bunny Bomber

It was a slow process, and it took every bit of strength that Bunny could muster, but eventually she was back up on her feet, both of her arms wrapping around Cassie. She wanted the girl to stay close to her; she wanted Cassie to keep her crushing holds locked on and not try to get away. She stood there for a moment, trying to keep her balance while she held up Cassie, but she knew she didn't have long to act. She was feeling weaker and weaker by the moment, but she knew she had Cassie now. The girl should have let go while she had the chance.

Despite herself, Bunny couldn't help but put on a tiny grin. "G...got you..." she forced out the words as she gave Cassie a light squeeze, taking a moment to adjust her grip. Then, the model did the one and only thing she could do in a situation like this: she tipped herself forwards, falling towards the mat, keeping Cassie close as she fell. Her plan was to drop the redhead straight into the canvas, and crush her between the mat and her own larger body. With any luck, that would finally be what she needed to get Cassie to let her go!

The realization hit Cassie a moment too late that Bunny wasn't going out. She put a hand down behind her as she began to fall, but the bigger girl came down on top and crushed her into the mat. She hit with a sharp crack, and her arms and legs flopped loosely to her sides. For a moment, she could only lay on her back and stare up at the lights while she struggled to get a breath back into her lungs.

Bunny landed onto Cassie with a thud, squashing the girl right between herself and the mat. She breathed a sigh of relief as Cassie's limbs dropped away from her, glad the girl wasn't able to keep a hold on her. Being stuck in that hold still while down on the mat like this wouldn't have been too good a position for her!

Bunny took a few deep breaths, gulping in air as she started to rise back up, blinking a few times to clear her vision. Her world was still a bit fuzzy, but clearing up as she started to breath easier. She reached down, reaching out to grab Cassie by her hair, grabbing it tightly with each hand. She was still sore about Cassie tugging her own hair earlier, and wanted to pay her back for it. She gave the hero a couple rough jerks by her hair, trying to tug her back up onto her feet. Then, the model tugged her head downwards, aiming to bring her knee up towards the face of Cassie, wanting to get in a good, strong blow on her to help turn things around on the orange-haired girl.

Cassie groaned and slowly hugged her midsection as the began to turn onto her side, until Bunny's grasping fingers curled into her hair.

"Ah! Ah! Oww!" She shrieked, and hurried to her feet. She was only trying to steady her head and get her bearings when the knee came, and slammed into her eye. Her head snapped up and her knees buckled, and for a moment she was only supported by Bunny's hold on her hair. She clutched her forearms on either side of her face for protection while her head swam.

The sound of Cassie's shriek made Bunny's lips twist upwards into a cruel sort of grin. After seemingly being at Cassie's mercy for so long, she was finally in control of things. At least, she felt in control of things.

She kept a tight hold on Cassie's hair for a moment, jerking it from side to side as she sneered at the girl. She didn't like Cassie, not one bit, not after what she had been through so far in the match. "That feel good, little hero? Huh?" she asked her, before suddenly letting go, reaching for Cassie's arm. With a tight grip, she tried to swing Cassie around, trying to send her flying to the ropes with an quick Irish Whip.

Cassie careened off toward the ropes, stumbling while she struggled to get her feet to keep up with the rest of her. She touched a hand to the mat when she began to lose her balance, and then let herself fall face-first into the safety of the ropes. She dropped to her knees and fell against the middle rope, hugging it tightly while the room spun. She simply couldn't compete with the bigger girl in this sort of dirty brawl.

Bunny muttered a curse under her breath, as Cassie dropped against the ropes. She had hoped the girl would bounce back to her, and it was annoying her that she didn't.

It didn't matter though. Bunny started to step towards her, arms raised towards Cassie as she approached her. Her left arm still hurt like hell from where Cassie had worked her over, but for the time being, the pain had receded a bit, enough that she could focus more on beating Cassie down.

As she neared Cassie, she leaned down, trying to wrap her arms around the smaller girl's waist from behind. With a quick upwards motion, Bunny lifted her back off her knees to her feet. Then, she would simply try to lift her up and over herself, trying to tear her away from the ropes and into a belly-to-back suplex.

Cassie knew Bunny would be coming, but she came too soon. She needed time to catch her breath, clear her head, form a plan, but she could do none of those things. As the Bunny-model's strong arms constricted around her midsection, she nearly panicked. She remembered very clearly what it was like being powerbombed by Nikolette.

Instinctively, she wrapped her ankles around the bottom rope and white-knuckled the middle rope with both hands. Bunny pulled, lifted her up, but Cassie refused to budge. She remained stubbornly attached to the ropes.

As Cassie grabbed onto the ropes with everything she had, Bunny went to lift her up. She pulled on her, she strained, she yanked on the little woman with everything she could muster, but Cassie refused to budge. Her smirk quickly faded, giving way to a frown, as she realized Cassie wasn't going to make things that easy for her.

She decided to let Cassie go, already thinking of another way to deal with her. Up came her good arm again, this time sneaking up towards Cassie's neck, trying to tighten around it in a sleeper hold, while her other arm snaked around Cassie's waist again, trying to keep the girl hugged tight and up close to herself. If Cassie didn't want to come off the ropes, then Bunny would just choke her out right there!

Cassie felt Bunny's choke attempt before she saw it, and she automatically slipped an arm up between Bunny's arm and her neck. She tucked her chin down tightly while she put her boots back on the mat to stand up on her own. Bunny was big and much stronger, but the things she didn't know about technique could fill the arena twice over, and it was such a relief.

She wrapped her arm over Bunny's choking-arm and grabbed hold of the wrist to force it down toward her waist. She snaked a leg back around Bunny's, yanked on her arm, and twisted her body to fling through the air and onto the mat.