Jackpot PPV: Poker Match: Gwendolyn versus Alaina

One jiggled thwack followed another as the sublime finesse of Gwendolyn's exquisite shoot kicks consecutively struck the pendulous assets of Alaina's, each strike met with a resounding boo from the casino occupied audience until the red-haired fan-favorite was royally subjugated via the snooty blueblood's face-smashing leg-drop DDT. Who'd taken extensive advantage of keeping the acclaimed powerhouse off of her feet with all of the pompous flair the reviled heiress' is infamous for. Gwendolyn wisely taking little time in flipping the fallen Amazon over onto her back before tossing one leg over Alaina and nestling the heiress' bunny-tailed rump atop Allie's swelled breasts. A smirking pin being attempted as Gwen made sure to hook one of Allie's leg underneath crook of her arm as well...

Alaina was hurting and groaned as Gwendolyn rolled her onto her back with her limbs flopping about as she came to a rest. Alaina felt Gwendolyn lay on top of her and hook a leg as the first pinfall of the match had begun! Alaina moaned in pain and heard the one count, not wanting to fall behind early. Despite being in quite a bit of pain she bucked her hips and arched her back to bridge her way out of the pin right at the one count!

Alaina may have been down 1-0 but it was about the first to get a total pin count of 10. She could come back from this tiny little first strike by Gwendolyn. Alaina tried to get back to her feet knowing that she had to attempt to get back at Gwendolyn although the heiress clearly had all the momentum going for her while Alaina was reeling.

Gwendolyn 1 - 0 Alaina

Upon becoming acutely aware of the brutish strength of her rabbit-eared adversary over the course of their intertwined careers, being inelegantly bucked off of the fallen Amazon did little to perturb Gwendolyn in spite of only garnering a paltry one count. First blood had indeed been dealt, and the dreaded "zero" had been erased beside her illustrious name upon the illuminated scoreboard on the Titan-tron for a far more apropos number, "one". Gwendolyn smugly smirking in acknowledgment of the bleeping scorecard while seated besides Alaina before redirecting her full attention to her foe and promptly clamping on a intensified side headlock while Allie was still shuffling up to her hands and knees. The sublime softness of the side of her immaculate bosom nuzzled against Allie's face as she attempted to wrangle the Amazon back down to the canvas in the headlock, slowing the match to a crawl with a small smattering of rousing applause from the Amazon's fans...

Alaina mumbled as her head was shoved next to Gwens's giant chest, and her arms began to flailed as she struggled. However Alaina had an idea and instead of grabbing Gwens hands to pry them free Alaina grabbed hear around the waist, tensing up her legs and screaming a muffled shout into the breasts of the smothering Gwendolyn as she tried to rise up to her feet still holding tight onto her opponent. Alaina grunted and tried to lift Gwendolyn up holding her high before taking her crashing back down to the canvas with a big back drop!

Alaina knew people considered her and Gwendolyn to be among the best. She always thought she was better than Gwendolyn but the earlier matches involving the entropy belt marred that a bit. Her last victory over Gwen, a clean affair with the amazon winning felt like a validation of sorts but Alaina knew that winning this would only prove her point and quiet detractors such as Gwendolyn herself.

Advantageous though her position was, Gwendolyn began sporting an irritated scowl from firstly...her golden bunny ear flapping down and once again blocking her hazel eyesight, which a puffing exhale through her pursed lips would promptly correct. And secondly, from how accursedly irksome it was to maintain a centered balance on the Amazonian once she started thrashing about with her arms and muffled spittle against the supple skin of her malleable, royal abundance. The grounded headlock, as oppressive as it was, did little to curtail what ended up being a concerted effort from the Amazonian now beginning to soldier both competitors back to their feet. Where the commanding waistlock brought to bear upon Gwen's midsection would be utilized to hoist the heiress into the air with a startled yelp on her part with those in the audience marveling at Alaina's sheer strength in keeping the blueblood held aloft before being sent plummeting backwards. A booming impact that had the rattled heiress rolling into a deadened and seated slump against the nearest turnbuckle, clearly rattled and dazed but eventually beginning to lethargically attempt tugging on the ropes to arise back up to her feet if uninterrupted...

Alaina had managed to reverse some of the fortune as she sent Gwendolyn crashing to the mat with a big back drop! The amazon was also slow to rise to her feet as she was feeling the effects of her opponents offense setting in. Gwendolyn had used the ropes and was almost up when Alaina stepped up behind her, reaching out to grab her in a full nelson, lifting her off her feet and backing away from the ropes.

"Sorry Gwenniecakes.... this will hurt you much more than it hurts me!" Alaina said as she lift Gwendolyn up and arched her back trying to smash Gwendolyn to the mat again this time with a dragon suplex! Alaina was not going for a pin right now but if she could pull this off she knew she would be set up for something else that could really bring some extra pain Gwendolyns way.

Undeterred in her attempts at ascending once again, Gwendolyn reached up and clamped onto the nearby ropes one at a time for some vertical guidance. The heiress's staggered posture indicating that she was perhaps not quite ready to be back on her feet just yet. But still thinking herself capable of reclaiming her lead in the match spurred her onward until the disconcerting presence of the Amazon quashed those hopes summarily.

"Un...HAND..." Gwendolyn snarled and began pitching a fit the instant she felt the all too familiar sensation of Alaina's inelegant arms ensnare the heiress with an insufferable full nelson. One that she'd kick and rebel against fervently with gnashed teeth until being catapulted backwards for a booming implant landing onto the back of her head and shoulders. Jostling the ring somewhat and relinquishing the heiress to collapse towards the side onto her back, stunned and splayed out with a distinct sense of vertigo to boot.

Alaina pumped her fist into the air and smiled. She wanted to get rid of the small 1-0 lead Gwendolyn had on her and after hitting some higher impact offense she felt better about her ability to do so. The amazon got up, pulling Gwendolyn up and lifting her into her arms Alaina spun towards the center of the ring and lift Gwendolyn up before stepping forward to smash Gwendolyn's back on her knee with a back breaker!

"Don't worry everyone there is way more where that came from!" Alaina shouted as she kept hold of Gwendolyn, grunting as she stood up and lift Gwendolyn high again flipping her over quickly before stepping forward again while bringing Gwendolyn crashing down but this time her abdomen came crashing down across the knee of the amazon with a gut buster! After the lovely little combo, one which Alaina hoped left Gwendolyn feeling absolutely awful she would shove the heiress off her knee and roll her onto her back with the big bunny amazon hooking a leg as she went to pin Gwendolyn!

The flippant brazenness with which the Amazonian so callously launched the snobbish aristocrat showcased not only a wanton disregard for the health and well-being of the pampered one percent, but a blatant disregard for the sacred sisterhood meant to be shared between fellow bunny-girls. Gwendolyn lamenting Alaina's shirking of such hallowed traditions only when she herself was on the lamentable receiving end, of course. The freshly suplexed blueblood hoisted upward within Allie's brawn fueled arms with startling ease but what came afterward was the far more eye-catching spectacle.

"GYAAAh..." The haughty bunny-girl's spine being dashed upon the jagged rocks presented as Alaina's knee with flaccid limpness and a fatigued inability to dislodge herself from the back-wrecking predicament. Her elegant visage scrunched fiercely before gasping in relief from the heiress being deftly upraised within Allie's grasps, although any semblance of relief was blasted out of her along with the air in her lungs once the gutbuster did just as its name indicates. Puffed cheeks and dilated eyes being a stark contrast to her more regal composure as the heiress' brutalized figure was rolled off and pounced upon by the barbarous Amazon, Gwendolyn stirring meekly with her leg angled before managing to dislodge the pin at the 2.5 count.

Alaina knew Gwendolyn would kick out and do so with some gusto, but seeing herself ahead on the scoreboard was satisfying. It was still very early and there was plenty of match left to wrestle but mentally it was a confidence booster. Alaina stood up and yanked Gwendolyn up by the hair to join her. "What is wrong Gwenniecakes? Being thrown around doesn't seem fun for ya does it?" Alaina said before trying to grab hold of Gwendolyn lifting her up onto her shoulders. Alaina had an idea to really add pain to Gwendolyn and keep her on the back foot... or even better just keep her flat on her back!

Alaina ran towards the ropes trying to keep Gwendolyn lift up across her shoulders. At the last second Alaina would jump and catch her feet on the second rope, spring boarding back trying to get as much height as she could while she attempted to deliver what was essentially a springboard samoan drop to Gwendolyn!