Emily Nelson vs. Peggy McIntyrePeggy

"What!? That was THREE!" Peggy howled at the referee, slapping the mat herself three times in frustration. She screamed as she stood up, pulling Emily up by the hair! Peggy was irate at this point, beyond frustrated at herself for not putting this veteran away yet!

"Just stay down! Damn it, stay down!" peggy shouted, looking to club Emily in the chest with a hard forearm smash!

After kicking out and breaking the pin, Emily flopped onto her back again, her chest pumping air. After taking the full force of Peggy's weight from that great a height, Emily was hurting all over, but her back in particular was a throbbing mess, and she could barely move as a result of that constant pain.

Even so, Emily still gasped as Peggy yanked her by the hair and dragged her, unsteadily, to her feet. A second later, a forearm clubbed into her chest, causing her to gasp loudly as she was spun around by the blow and sent falling to her hands and knees. Face obscured by her tangled pink hair, Emily was left gasping for air in front of Peggy...

Peggy was ready to finish Emily off now. She took a few steps back and smiled. She was going to beat the veteran and show her that Peggy was no pushover. Emily may have had the longer career and accolades from Wrestle Angels, and Peggy was probably just some ho-hum rookie to her. Peggy was hoping that after this match no one would see her as a run of the mill anything.

After a second, Peggy ran in and aimed a hard running soccer kick to the side of Emily's head!

At this point, Emily looked to be running on fumes, unable to stand and sent sprawling by just a simple forearm chop. Wearily, Emily managed to crawl the short distance to the rope and lean against them for support, sprawling against the lower most rope as she tried to catch her breath.

Heavy vibrations on the ring floor made her look left, just in time to see Peggy charging at her with a kick. Wordlessly, Emily tried to throw herself out of the way. If she managed to dodge the kick, then hopefully Peggy would end up tangled in the ropes at the very least, or flying out of the ring at the very worst.

Peggy rushed in, kicking with all her might, only to miss entirely! Peggy's momentum carried her into the ropes. She tried to stop hwrself but stumbled, falling throat first onto the top rope! Peggy sling shot back to the mat, coughing and struggling to catch her breath as she grabbed at her throat. Peggy went from rhe cusp of victory to rolling around hapless on the mat!

Somehow, Emily managed to avoid Peggy's rushing kick. Somehow, Peggy not only missed, but suffered a violent collision with the ropes in the process, one that is left her rolling on the mat and gagging. Emily now had another chance against the fiery redhead, and she was going to take it.

Pulling herself up on the ropes, Emily took several deep breaths to regain her composure, before stepping towards Peggy and grabbing her by the hair. Emily was still feeling sore as hell from Peggy's previous attentions, and it was time to return the favor.

Pulling Peggy to her feet, Emily wrapped her arms around the other girl's waist and lifted her up in a bear hug, so that they were chest to chest and face to face. She gave Peggy a quick demonstration of her strength in this hold...but this was just before Emily burst into a run, aiming to ram Peggy back first into the corner post!

Peggy was still struggling to breathe as Emily lift her up and gave her a hearty squeeze. Peggy wasn't able to do anything to resist and felt the two of them rushing somewhere in a hurry. She found out all too painfully the destination, crying out in pain and wheezing as she was driven hard into the corner turnbuckle! Peggy slumped limp in the corner gasping for breath, her back feeling like it was on fire from the thunderous impact!

For that one brief moment, with the two girls chest to chest, the audience was left with the brief impression that the two were about to make out. This was shattered, however, as Emily rammed Peggy back first into the corner post! Releasing the Irish girl, Emily leaned on the ropes...and a little on her opponent...for a few seconds, catching her breath.

Grabbing Peggy by her red haired head, Emily glowered at her opponent as she lifted her to her feet. Grabbing her by the arm, she whipped her across the ring and ran to meet her as she ran back, hoping to slide behind her and interlock her arm and leg around hers to catch her in an abdominal stretch!

Peggy was still out of it when Emily gathered her up. Peggy howled out in agony as the abdominal stretch was applied! her screams also carried a hint of frustration. Her inability to seal the deal had left her on the losing side of more matches than she had won. Shit, she could be undefeated now if she didn't blow it!

Her cries of agony were coupled with a writhing and squirming to break free. Peggy was not quite as strong as Emily so getting out of this was not going to be easy... for now she was trapped and being torn asunder!

The fans were riled up now. After taking the worst that Peggy could throw at her, the Noble Fighter had bounced back and was now taking control of this match in a decisive way. Emily's expression was stern and humorless as she stretched away at the screaming Irish girl, bending her sideways in a way that showed off and tested her flexibility.

"I'll only be asking ye once," she said icily. "Do ye give? If not, then it's only going to get worse from here."