Handicap Match: Sona vs Chelsea and Amy

Sona was dazed and laying on the mat, barely conscious. She barely heard what her two opponents were saying but she did feel Chelsea holding her legs down. Sona tried to struggle but suddenly let out a big groan when Amy landed a lionsault on her. Sona would groan but try to get up slowly. Sona was able to get on her knees when she suddenly saw a shadow looming over her. Sona looked up to see Chelsea jumping off the ropes, trying to land a splash on her. Sona debated whether or not to take it and decided to roll out of the way! If Sona could roll out of the way, Sona would get to her feet but not realizing she got up right in front of Amy!

Amy came down and nailed Sona with no effort on her part. They expected the same out of Chelseas longer but certaintly more damaging splash but to both of there surprise she actually had the nerve to jump out of way. "Ouugh!" Chelsea hit the floor with a loud smack and she groaned as she flopped to her back afterwards while Amy enraged at Sona's antics moved in.

Sending an uppercut that caught the blue haired girl right in the gut Amy growled as she stood over her. "Ive seen some dumb decisions in my day but yours really takes the cake now doesn't it?" Amy said as she promptly started punching with wild abandon as she tried to simply punish Sona for her little transgressions with as many fists in her face as physically possible.

Sona would turn around to see she had bumped into Amy as she stood up. Amy would land a flurry of blows to Sona, causing her to stumble back and trip over Chelsea! Sona would fall right on top of Chelsea, her head landing right between her legs!

The threat Sona posed was long since over and done with but still Amy kept at it as she wailed on her opponent with enough anger and power to take down much stronger girls but it wasn't even the punches that sent the girl reeling and to the floor, it was her getting knocked backwards and falling on Chelsea's crotch.

"Auugh!" Chelsea gasped as the slight impact made her jump in surprise as she looked down at Sona conveniently placed there and growled as her legs circled around her neck in another scissor hold. "Not letting go..this time Sona. So say goodnight!" she said as her legs tightened around her neck.

Sona would be dazed but immediately start gasping for air when Chelsea wrapped her legs around Sona's neck, applying a tight scissor hold. Sona would move her arms up and try to pull the girl's legs off her and kick her legs up. But the scissor was locked in tight and Sona was losing air fast.

Chelsea had no intention of letting go this time. Not until she had finally gotten the first knockout of the match and Sona was suffering between her legs. What made it worse for the blue haired girl was Amy moving down on top of her and sitting on her legs and grabbing her arms to try and pin them to the ground.

"Lets see you try anything now little girl. Have fun with this cause we have 2 more in store for you." Amy said while Chelsea simply silently twisted her leg to make the hold harder and more restricted to finish the job a lot sooner. She couldn't possible last much longer.

Sona would utter gurgles and gasps for air as she felt Amy pinning her arms and legs. Sona's face would start turning a shade of pink as she started going cross-eyed. Sona was beginning to get wet in her attire and her tongue stuck out as she panted for air. "H-H-Harder," Sona uttered. Sona would wiggle and squirm as she uttered silent groans as her eyes would roll back and a bit of drool started to leak down her open mouth, a little wet stain appearing on her attire. She would soon go limp as her face goes from a shade of pink to red.

Amy smirked as Sona seemed to finally do away with the façade finally near the end as she downright told them not to hold back. Chelsea was trying her best not too as she sought to inflict as much pain as she could with the hold and bring Sona to sleep quickly just to get the knockout out of the way. After a little bit of struggling she finally fell limp in between them and they pulled away.

As Chelsea dusted her off the ref moved down and checked to see if She was indeed down and out gauging her for a reaction. Assuming there was none she would ring the bell and the announcer would declare Amy and Chelsea to have claimed the first fall. Chelsea would then move over and stomp on Sona's chest. "get up, were not done with you."

Sona would lay completely still on the mat. Sona would only let out a groan when Chelsea stomped on her breasts but she would still remain unconscious. Sona would only stir a bit but Chelsea and Amy will need to to do more in order to wake up the passed out jobber. Sona was currently in a nice dream where she was being continuously be knocked out by the two bigger women. In her dream and subconscious, Sona would hope that they would wake her up with a sleeper hold only to knock her out again after giving her some hope.

When the stomp failed to stri her Chelsea got annoyed and pulled the girl up to her butt and grabbed around her throat. "I said get up!" She said as she shook Sona around while locking her in a sleeperhold as well and squeezing for all she was worth.

Amy simply watched as Chelsea knocked the little weakling around before moving down and checking to see if she was still out as Chelsea kept squeezing. Growling she moved her hand and smacked her across the face to stir her as well. "Quit stalling Sona it wont make what comes next any easier."