Jackpot PPV: Poker Match: Gwendolyn versus Alaina

Gwendolyn's kingdom for a horse, or more appropriately, a sorely necessary reprieve from being so boorishly womanhandled and thrashed about by the Amazonian bunny-girl who was clearly far too enthusiastic when it came to showcasing her obscene strength at the heiress' lamentable inconvenience. Gwen's regal visage twisted into a vexed grimace as Alaina started hoisting her upward far too early for her liking before being deftly elevated until draped over the Amazon's shoulder's like an exceedingly wealthy and frazzled mink shawl. She squirmed in feeble resistance but was without a doubt along for the ride once Alaina went dashing towards the ropes...but in more effective resistance, the snobbish bunnygirl would tuck herself into Alaina's springboard vaulting backward so the muscled brute end up splash-landing onto the back of her head and shoulders. A stunning mid-air counter into Gwendolyn's Imperial Cross finisher, her fishnet covered thighs clamped around Allie's arm while holding onto the other in a graceful pin attempt from out of nowhere.

"ONE!"

Alaina thought she had a nice rarely seen move coming, but Gwendolyn had been able to turn the tables! "AAARRRRGGGZHHHHHHHH!" Alaina howled as Gwendolyn countered and led to Alaina smashing herself to the mat as pain coursed through her head as well as her neck! She kicked the mat weakly in agony and thrust her hips up to no avail.

"TWO!"

Alaina howled and bucked her hips harder kicking with both legs at once to bridge her way out although the damage had been done with Gwendolyn retaking the lead 3-2 over Alaina in the match! Instead of being in control Alaina was still reeling after kicking out and laying on her back as Gwendolyn was back in control.

Exhibiting her own fair share of hubris had been the Amazon's metaphorical and quite literal downfall upon attempting a high risk maneuver that the heiress was swiftly able to turn on it's head. That being Alaina's head with a crucifix driver that enabled Gwendolyn to briefly retake the lead before Allie managed to kick out of the complex pinning position. Gwendolyn unhooking herself and lethargically arising back to her feet besides the languishing Amazon, and firmly situating her wrestling boot against the side of her adversary's face. "Enjoy the sight of mine own illustrious figure standing over you Alaina. Tis a vision that perfectly exemplifies the vast difference between us as competitors, and one you should be most familiar with by now..." Gwendolyn sneered down at Allie before twirling about one foot for a face grinding Simply Divine pirouette performed on the fallen Amazon.

Alaina groaned as Gwendolyn was treating her more like a dance floor than a wrestler! She grit her teeth and shook her head, knowing that she couldn't win if things kept going like this. Alaina grunted and pushed herself back up to her feet trying to shove Gwendolyn away from her as she rose. "Back off you spoiled snobby bitch..." Alaina grumbled her frustration clearly showing as the bunny clad amazon tried to stumble forward fighting through her dazed pain to try to crash into Gwendolyn with a spear!

*Ohdeardeardear~...Now what could have ignited such a volatile temperament~...* Gwendolyn smugly thought to herself after performing a graceful spin with her dainty toes upon the Amazon's rather plain-featured face, before purposefully provoking her further by elegantly pontificating in as condescending a manner possible. The snobbish blue-blood sashaying herself several feet away from the seething Amazon whom she assumed would come barreling towards her like the rampaging bull Gwendolyn knew she was. Except at the last second the heiress would cleverly duck low and tug down the middle rope so all Alaina would hit is open air before going plummeting outside of the ring.

Alaina dove and played right into the trap of Gwendolyn! She flew through the ropes and came to a hard crash landing on the outside, letting out a long loud howl of agony after her painful landing. Alaina rolled onto her back kicking the ground as her arms cradled her chest which took the worst of the landing. She was in a very bad spot, laid out on the floor outside the ring after falling back behind Gwendolyn in the overall pin count. This was the last thing the amazon needed and she was wide open for more punishment from Gwendolyn.

Intentionally goading an already indignant adversary indeed seemed an unwise tactic to employ at the time. But playing the dual roles of calculating manipulator and nimble matador were what allowed Gwendolyn to further her advantageous lead by having the Amazon go for a rather nasty spill on the outskirts of the ring. The snobbish bunny-girl traipsing out onto the ring-apron soon afterward, but coyly biding her time regardless as she waited for Alaina to rise back up of her own accord. Once Allie turned in her direction, the heiress would spring forward to seat herself upon her foe's shoulders. Gwen's fishnet stocking covered thighs tightened around her head and using the twirling momentum to attempt to hurricanrana Allie head first into the top half of the nearby ring steps.

Alaina was rising slowly, groaning as she was in a lot of pain. She looked up in time to see Gwendolyn leaping at her, her legs wrapping around the head of the amazon. This was it. This was when Alaina would make this snobby bitch pay! Alaina tensed up reaching up to grab onto the thighs of Gwendolyn as they wrapped around her head. Seeing the steel steps it was time for Alaina to speed the fall up a bit...

Alaina howled as she tried to turn the hurricanrana into a powerbomb counter! The amazon was in pain and trying to play catch up and it was time for her to use her power and toughness to the fullest to really fight her way back in to control of this battle!

Opportunity invariably favored the bold, an adage that the blue-blooded capitalist frequently adhered to in the corporate world of business dealings ruthless acquisitions. And one that Gwendolyn intended to make usage of here by taking advantage of Alaina's rattled sensibilities by pouncing upon the Amazon's shoulders for the attempted hurricanrana that went decidedly South in more ways than one. The spoiled socialite yelping sharply in the plummeting downfall of Gwendolyn becoming powerbombed upon the top of the steel steps to a stadium echoing thud. Several prolonged seconds of stillness passing with the heiress' spine arched upward and facials in grimacing misery before she'd scarcely manage to twist herself over to a lifeless schlump atop the steel steps...

Alaina winced in pain as she loomed over Gwendolyn. "I bet that didn't feel too good did it!?" Alaina said before bending down, pulling Gwendolyn up by the hair as rough as she could. Alaina grit her teeth and spun around trying to throw Gwendolyn by the hair as roughly as she could towards the announce table, looking to send her crashing into the side of the table or landing on top of it.... wherever Gwen's body landed would be fine with the bunny clad amazon. She was down in the match but wanted to absolutely crush Gwendolyn until she had a very solid lead.