Lea Vs. Amy Evans - Unleashed

Lea couldn't deny that using her own head to attack her foe each and every time hurt like hell, but she couldn't argue with the results. Simply put, as long as it kept hurting her foe more than herself, she'd keep on buttin' heads. Now with her back still to her foe but freedom achieved, she'd quickly weigh her options, before considering her next means of assault.

Face filled with rage, she'd choose her next course of action. Spinning as quickly as she could with arm raised, she'd attempt to knock the confidence and wind both out of her foe, with a huge spinning hook aimed right at the bosom area of her foe! Somewhat trying to flatten the busty Amy as revenge for daring to lay hands upon her!

Lea was strong, no doubt, but being allowed to throw the full momentum of a hip-focused twist only made the blow all the more brutal. Her lips forming what could be mistaken to be a smile, the busty blonde soon straightened up from her posture, as she sought to give Amy absolutely no space to recover after such a heavy shot.

Sprinting towards Amy, as ever having absolutely no thought about the repercussions, Lea would kick off both her feet, as she tried to raise a knee right into Amy's abdomen; ideally not only with enough force to smash the air from her, but with Lea's strength and weight behind it, outright flaw her!

Her knee connecting solidly just were she intended, Lea would land on both feet before stumbling off the momentum; running a full mini-circle as she turned around to face the now rope-bound blonde with her own momentum controlled. Shoving her shoulder roughly into Amy as if to spread her across the ropes, Lea as ever intended to give her opponent exactly no breathing space.

That became quickly apparent; as her opposing none pressing shoulder held the arm which came crashing just above Amy's bosom; in a knife edge chop that ringed out to the nosebleeds!

After that arm flew from her and connected with the opposing blonde, Lea took a moment to gaze out into the shocked faces of the crowd behind Amy, who seemed somewhat bewildered such a slap could even be so audible. Turning her eyes back to lock with her foe, she'd find the Lion exerting force upon her, seemingly opting to push her into a stumble that would be taken advantage of with a few leg jabs.

Ever unsteady, Lea attempted to hook an arm tightly around Amy's own figure wherever and however she could, determined to make it so that if she was to indeed trip, her foe would follow!

Lea may have been beneath her foe, but she took great solace in the fact that Amy was brought down hastily atop her as opposed to having the blonde position herself in a manner Lea would be devoid of all defence or counter. Still, the problem of a powerful figure atop her remained, as a strike not only connected with her cheek with ease, but with great power.

Nostrils flaring and eyes widening accordingly, Lea began to thrash like a wild animal caught beneath a net; the net being Amy, as Lea used every limb to desperately strike or bump her foe off her! Screaming all the while!