AV 15 Entropy Title Match: Julia Rogers (C) Vs. Alaina Sanders (C)

If some of Julia's previous offense surprised Alaina before, this took the cake! Alaina grunted as the punches landed and didn't expect to have Julia's legs wrapped around her head. Before she knew what was going on Alaina was slipped over and took the long, hard fall down to the mat with her torso exploding with pain upon landing!

"AHHHHH! Ungh......" Alaina shouted and groaned as her breathing was heavy and labored. She laid on the ground, grabbing at her back and gasping for breath. Breathing hurt her at this point, and she couldn't even mask the fact that she was hurting that badly. She knew Julia smelled blood in the water like a shark. Alaina was barely able to move, weakly kicking at the floor before slowly working her way up to her hands and knees. She feebly grabbed at the apron, using it to slowly pull herself up. She was hurting and she knew she looked weak having to use something to help her up instead of getting up of her own accord. At least she made it up to her feet..... barely.

The crowd erupted with a unanimous, and thunderous gasp as Alaina went crashing down to the ground like a meteorite! Like the Amazon, Julia also fell out to the floor at ringside. But unlike her foe, she hadn’t been hurled down there or taken nearly as rough a landing. So while Alaina was screaming in pain on the ground, Julia was pulling herself back into the ring already.

She sluggishly got up and walked over to the corner opposite the one she’d just launched Alaina off of. Julia leaned back against the turnbuckles grabbed the top ropes on either side of her, and took several deep breaths. To most, it looked like she was just taking her time to rest and let Alaina get back in the ring. But anyone thinking that was sadly mistaken.

“Come on...” Julia muttered to herself, just waiting for Alaina to pull herself up by the ring post. And as soon as she did, the cowgirl would bolt out of the corner and sprint across the ring, then vault over the top turnbuckle and the ring post and flip forward through the air as she attempted to crash onto Alaina with yet another destructive, death-defying dive!

Alaina was back on her feet when she heard the crowd begin to roar again along with the increasingly loud footsteps of a charging Julia! Wha... ARGH!!" Alaina screamed as Julia flew into her like a missile! Alaina hit the ground again, harder than she had before in this match, which was really saying something! She let out another ear splitting cry of anguish as she rolled onto her side, clutching her ribcage! She could tell a rib or two was cracked.... it was tender to the touch and would be discolored in no time.

Alaina's breathing was deep as she tried to collect herself, but she was in a veritable world of hurt! The crowd was on its feet backing the high flying Julia as she continued to throw caution into the wind, with her high risk moves paying off time and time again! Alaina was in no shape to even move, the only thing that kept her from issuing more screams to echo throughout the arena being her teeth being grit shut. Alaina's eyes were forced shut and she could feel tears welling up from the pain. She managed to suppress that at least. Alaina grunted and let out muffled groans of agony as she lay on the ground coughing.

Once again, Julia fearless diving had dealt a heavy blow to the Amazon and dropped her to the floor! The crowd was on its feet, and cheers were filling the entire arena! But they all it “high risk” for a reason. And when Julia rolled off of Alaina, the reason was quite clear. The cowgirl was cringing in pain, and resting an arm over her lower back even as she pulled herself to her feet. Flying had served her well for the most part in this match, but perhaps putting her back in harm’s way wasn’t the smartest idea, especially since Alaina had repeatedly and heavily attacked it throughout the bout. Still, it was perfectly clear the dive had taken far more out of Alaina than Julia. And as the cowgirl moved toward her downed foe, the ref started to count.

“One...!”

Julia knelt down to grab one of Alaina’s arms to try to pull her up. But just as she started pulling, the pain in her back immediately made her stop. “Ngh! Dammit!” she muttered, letting go of the arm.

“Two...! Three...!”

“Just hold on in there, would ya? We’ll get back in!” Julia called out out to the ref, who didn’t seem to care for her “reassurance.”

“Four...!”

“Ugh...” Julia groaned while rolling her eyes. She couldn’t just wait forever for Alaina to recover and get up, but she wasn’t strong enough to lift the bigger girl either. But the masked blonde came up with a little idea. She moved to Alaina’s head and lifted it enough to put her in a sitting position, grabbed hold of one of her wrists, then fired a stinging kick to her back. She hoped to make the Amazon’s body jolt in reaction to the kick, then pull her up a little more as she did, and would repeat the process again if needed. Once she finally had Alaina up, she’d roll her back in under the bottom rope and follow right behind her. Though all the while, the ref was still counting...

Alaina felt Julia try to pick her up and felt some satisfaction that Julia wasn't able to. Alaina must have hammered away at her back enough to take a toll. However, Alaina's whole body felt like it was throbbing, especially her torso. As she was pulled again she felt a sharp pain in her back! "Argh!"

"Five!"

Alaina arched her back and the pain did jolt her to her knee's, with Julia using that momentum to bring Alaina over to the ropes!

"Six!"

Alaina was mostly like dead weight as Julia managed to get her up on the apron and roll her into he ring. Alaina kept rolling, trying to get away from Julia. Alaina heard the out reach seven, thinking that Julia was climbing back in or something. She lost sight of the woman during her rolling to create space. Adrenaline and stubborn pride were keeping Alaina going at this point, as her body was broken, beaten, and on the verge of flat out failing her. "Ugh...." Alaina moaned as she got to her hands and knees, trying to work up to her feet as quickly as possible. She couldn't just lay there and let Julia have her way with her anymore. However, she had to do a better job of avoiding those damn flying moves....

Dragging Alaina up and getting her back in the ring was no easy task, but fortunately she managed to do it and get back in the ring herself, stopping the ref’s count at seven. Part of her wanted to quickly throw herself on Alaina for a pin attempt, but the Amazon rolling away discouraged that thought.

“Ugh.. Just stay still, won’t ya..” the cowgirl muttered, then grunted as she stood back up and walked over to Alaina. She raised a boot and quickly stomped down on her foe’s torso to get her to stop rolling. And since the Amazon still clearly had enough presence of mind to try to get away, it seemed almost certain she’d be able to kick out of a pin. So, Julia opted to try a submission hold instead.

She knelt down and again pushed Alaina up into a sitting position. The blonde then stepped one boot on the mat between her opponent’s legs, then snaked her body and arms around Alaina’s to lock her up in a grounded version of a good ol’ abdominal stretch. With the amount of damage Julia had put on Alaina’s midsection since the outset of this match, she knew something like this was one of the last things the bigger girl would want to have to deal with right now.

"Omph!" Alaina grunted as a sharp boot landed on her abdomen, stopping her escape. Alaina felt Julia grab onto her and she could only weakly and ineffectively resist as she was locked into a nasty seated abdominal stretch!

"Arrrgh! Nooo!" Alaina shouted in dismay and pain as her torso felt like it was literally being torn apart! She let out another loud cry, a stark statement to the effectiveness of the hold! Worse still, Alaina was sitting, she couldn't get a wide stance and use that to work her way out or move her torso. The referee knelt and asked if she quit.

"Ngh, no fucking way!" Alaina shouted, being uncharacteristically vulgar in the midst of this intense matchup. Alaina knew she had to get out of this hold and being stuck in it at all did damage. Factor in the moments she had been stuck in the agonizing abdominal stretch and even the most casual of fans could tell that the amazon was hurting very badly. She needed to do something immediately! In an act of desperation, Alaina mustered all the upper body strength she could to twist her torso while trying to hippos Julia to her side to escape the hold!

Julia was almost taken back a bit by Alaina’s outburst in response to the ref’s question. It wasn’t often she heard her talk like that. But perhaps that was just Alaina’s unwavering resolve being put on full display. Or, it could just be a reaction to the intense pain being inflicted with this hold. Maybe even both. Regardless, Julia knew she had the Amazon in quite a bad position, and one that would be difficult for her to get out of. But that still didn’t stop Alaina from trying, and Julia’s body jolted forward a bit when the trapped girl suddenly twisted.

But unfortunately for Alaina, Julia held on and quickly shifted right back into place, cranking down on the pressure of her hold. “Nice try, but you ain’t goin’ anywhere!” Julia said. Then, adding even more pain in an attempt to make the Amazon submit, Julia balled one hand into a fist and began to pound away at Alaina’s already badly damaged midsection. “TAP OUT, ALAINA!”

Alaina's failed attempt to break out took her by surprise, and she had no answer for Julia as the pressure before looked weak compared to the shooting agony that was now wracking Alaina's torso! "AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Alaina's earsplitting scream was so loud that had the crowd not been making noise the front row may have had to cover their ears! Alaina Felt her body giving in. Her own steely, dumb determination was the only thing that was keeping her from taping out. Her continuous shouting in pain led to her squirming her legs about, doing her best to work them into a different position. Her hiptoss failed because while she had power, she had no leverage. If she could get her legs underneath her, she could try to stand which would give her that leverage she sorely needed.

"Get to her feet, hiptoss this cowgirl, and drop your knee's down on her chest..." Alaina played out what she wanted to do in her mind, doing all she could to focus on anything other than the intense pain she was in! She screamed again, this time giving all the effort she could into making the plan she visualized in her minds eye a reality!

The crowd might’ve been startled by Alaina’s shrieking, but none of them were as close to as Julia. She got the worst of it, by far, and couldn’t help but cringe herself in response to the extremely loud noise. But the fact that the Amazon seemed to be on the verge of tapping out more than made up for it. Julia could feel it. After all Alaina’s midsection had been forced to endure so far, surely she wouldn’t be able to last much longer! And when her foe prepared to scream out again, the cowgirl felt a twinge of anticipation run through her, hoping a pair of magic words were about to fly from Alaina’s lips to give Julia the victory!

But that didn’t happen. Instead, the masked blonde was flipped forward onto her back. And before she even attempt to move out of the way, a pair of heavy knees had suddenly dropped down right onto Julia’s chest! “Ugh!” she grunted out, cringing in pain as her arms moved to cover her chest.