Peggy McIntyre vs. Allison Heart

Peggy howled out in agony as the hold was wrenched down! She twisted and maneuvered as she felt like her arm was being ripped out of its socket! After a few excruciating moments she reached her foot towards the bottom rope for a desperate rope break!

Allison could tell how effective the hold was as her opponent Peggy howled and writhed about. Of course the brit's hold had a fatal weakness...she hadn't locked it in that far away from the ropes. So just like the blond had done, Peggy managed to reach her leg out, and get to the bottom rope.

"Awww...no way..." Allison would whine knowing what she had to do next. So as the ref told her to break the hold, the blond did exactly that before rolling away to make some space between herself and Peggy. Hopefully the redhead would take her time getting up since Allison needed a quick breather. Of course she'd be ready if Peggy dived right back at her, as she got to her feet and crouched over in a ready position. Panting a little, as well, Allison was feeling the effects of this match as her endurance was fading. She'd have to do a better job at conserving her energy if she wanted to win this match.

Peggy got back up and saw Allison already up. She looked on intently slowly standing to her feet. Peggy suddenly rushed right at Allison and julped up, looking to plow into her with a running knee strike to the abdomen!

Peggy was angry, determined and had to be unrelenting. She was going to win no matter what.

Allison got to her feet a little before her opponent, but it seemed Peggy was in no way about to take her time as she charged the brit, and dug her knee right into the blond's abdomen. Grunting loudly before falling onto her knees instantly, Allison was once again in a very bad spot as she was and other knees gasping a little, with her arms holding her stomach. "Is...is that all?" the brit would groan, trying to sound confident and unfazed by the attack. Of course she felt exactly the opposite at the moment.

Things sure can turn bad quick, and now the blond had to find a way to turn this match back in her favor. But for the moment Allison seemed to be at Peggy's mercy, if she actually had any to speak of.

Peggy bemt down to grab the defiant Allison. She wrapped one arm around her neck and used her ither to grab Allisons leg right behind the knee. Peggy had her in pisition to deliver a hard fisherman suplex, which upon impact would leave Allison on the mat in a pinning position after as hard an impact as Peggy could muster!

Allison soon found herself in Peggy's grip as she grabbed her by the back of the knee with an arm around her neck. The brit knew what was about to come and she knew she had to stop it or risk losing this match. So before Peggy could lift her up, Allison would desperately try to grab the back of Peggy's right knee with both hands. If she could manage to hold on, the blond would be able to keep herself grounded for the moment.

Peggy went to lift and... couldn't? "Ngh... damn it ya little brat!" Peggy said as she let go of Allisons leg, but kept hold of her head. Now with one arm free Peggy raised her fist up and brought it down Allisons upper back as hard as she could. Peggy apparently needed to soften her up. With one knee held she didn't dare using her free leg to land a hard knee strike so this seemed like the next best thing.

Allison had saved herself for the moment, but her opponent was still in control of the situation. And with her neck in the redhead's grasp, Peggy would land a hard blow on the brit's upper back, causing her to grunt loudly before dropping down a bit. Not releasing her grip on the Irish woman's leg, though, Allison would make her attempt to escape from this hold.

So using what strength she had, Allison would try pulling Peggy's leg to her chest. And if she could d leave the redhead with only one leg on the ground, the brit would try forcing her opponent backwards and fall down onto the ground. Hoping that suddenly bringing Peggy down would remove the arm around her head as they fell.

Peggy thought she had Allison cornered... but Allison proved to be crafty! Peggy stumbled back and now had Allison on top of her! Peggy flailed about as Allison had the upper hand! The most Peggy could do was reach up clumsily at Allisons hair to tug on it in hopes of making Allison dismount her!

Allison's desperate plan worked out in the end as she soon found herself on too of the redhead. Now was the perfect time to take advantage, but Peggy wasn't going down without a fight as she began to tug on the brit's hair. "Ow! Ow! Would you stop that already!?" the blond would growl, sick of the all the hair pulling in this match.

The redhead had stopped Allison for the moment, but not wanting to give up, the brit would try rolling onto her back with Peggy above her. And during the switch of positions, she would attempt to pull up her legs and lock them around the Irish woman's neck in a scissor hold. Squeezing them with all her might so that she could quickly make Peggy pass out from lack of air.