Re: Phoebe Porter vs. Alena Saint

by Darius Mon Jun 08, 2009 7:09 pm

Alena whined when she was hauled to her feet. She still required a bit of rest, but it looked like Phoebe wasn't gonna let her have it. When she shoved her head between her legs, Alena knew what was coming next, having done this same move before in her first match. It would be the end of her if it was followed through.

Before Phoebe could lift her up Alena would grab the legs she was caught between and lift them up, hopefully freeing her head and sending Phoebe flat on her back. If that worked, Alena would turn her over into a boston crab.

by Ninja-chan Mon Jun 08, 2009 9:44 pm

Seraphim had remained for awhile longer on the sidelines, watching the match with a silent but smug grin on her lips. She was understanding now just how limitless her possibilities were in the ring, and when her first match would come, she now knew just what she was allowed to do and how far she could take things.

'Perfect...' Was all she thought, her grin growing just a little more before she would leave. She doubted that Phoebe would lose, but she had to admit, the match still had a chance to be turned around. Either way, Seraphim had seen enough. So with a casual flick of her long, white hair, Seraphim turned around and went backstage to the locker room. There, she would leave a note on Phoebe's locker, one she would surely see shortly after the match.

To Phoebe Porter,
I saw most of your match today, and I was impressed. Meet me in the Gym two days
from now around 1pm. I have a proposition for you that I'm sure you would be more
than interested in. Come in a light attire for a fight too, I was hoping for a friendly
spar to test your skills personally. If you don't dissapoint, then I might have more
than just a great offer for you.
From Seraphim - The Crimson Eye

by Hawthorne22 Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:56 pm

Alena's quick thinking caught Phoebe by surprise. She had assumed Alena didn't have enough left to mount a serious resistance. The fall to the mat she suffered proved otherwise. She passed a quick, stern, furious glance at Alena... all she could do before she found herself turned over and in a bad way. As Alena applied the maneuver, Phoebe would grunt loudly, a furious look of determination on her face. She was no stranger to pain... she could do little but fight against the hold and hope to outlast her opponent. Biting her lip, she would try to wait for Alena to wrench back hard and hope that she could reach back and maybe grab or otherwise attack Alena's head. It'd be a really tough bit of acrobatics, but Phoebe did not want to give this girl a chance to rest.

by Darius Wed Jun 10, 2009 12:03 am

Not only did the boston crab inflict damage on Phoebe's back, it also gave Alena the chance to catch her breath some. Sitting on top of her opponant with her legs securely held, Alena cleared her head. Once that she pulled back on the hold with grim determination. "Give up! Or I'll really hurt you!" she warned, and would pull back as hard as she dared to.

by Hawthorne22 Wed Jun 10, 2009 12:11 am

Phoebe growled, "You... have yet to win," hissing through grit teeth at the pain. When Alena pulled back, Phoebe hissed loudly, but with the pain was her chance. She would force herself into the hold, trying to reach back and hopefully hook her hands around Alena's neck or head. Aiming to avoid making her situation worse, she would quickly try to go for an eye gouge, a strangulation, or some attack on whatever the softest part of Alena she could grab... if even anything.

by Darius Wed Jun 10, 2009 12:33 am

Alena was focused on applying the maximum amount of pain possible without seriously hurting Phoebe, which wasn't easy for a kind-hearted person like. But she also wanted to win. Unfortunately, she played right into Phoebe's plan. The woman's hands suddenly locked around her throat, and Alena gasped as it was harder to breath. "Grhh....let...go!" she whispered. It soon became too much, and she released the boston crab.

by Hawthorne22 Fri Jun 12, 2009 4:56 pm

Phoebe had started to yell out of exertion as she struggled to choke Alena, the contortion required to reach her put even more pain on her spine, but it paid off as Alena released the hold, Phoebe's legs falling to the mat like a rubber band suddenly released. Phoebe released the chokehold almost immediately after, trying to roll onto her back, away from Alena. Her entire body hurt from that exertion, and she tried to kick Alena to shove her back and buy some time to recover in which she would slowly work her way to her feet, watching Alena carefully. This girl was quickly becoming more trouble than she was worth.

by Darius Sat Jun 13, 2009 2:34 am

Alena was frustrated that she had to let go of the boston crab, but it had to be done if she wanted to avoid being choked out. She yelped when she was kicked in her back, falling forwards onto her stomach, wincing painfully. "Ow....that hurt."

by Hawthorne22 Sat Jun 13, 2009 9:56 pm

Gritting her teeth and staggering to her feet, Phoebe would close the distance between the two while Alena recovered. If Alena was still prone when Phoebe approached, she would try for an elbow drop near the back of the girl's head in the hopes of putting her out once and for all. If Alena had managed to get back on her hands and knees at least, Phoebe would attempt to grab the girl around the waist and fling her back in a german suplex.

by Darius Sun Jun 14, 2009 4:34 pm

Alena had barely got to her feet when she was suddenly gripped around the waist from behind. Her eyes widened when she realized what was coming next. "N-No!" Alena barely was barely able to get out before she was flung backwards by the german suplex. Her back hit the mat hard and she rolled onto her front, somehow still conscious. "Ugh...."

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