Alexis Parker VS Domino

Normal Match
Pin, Submission, Count-out and DQ are in effect



Alexis was backstage in her locker room .Ever since she's gotten here she's been the target of bullies, mostly in the form of Killer King. She pulls her bikini bottoms up and over her petite bottom, making sure they won't fall down during the match, she releases a small sigh.

"Oh..Facing another male....Why is it always me?" She softly sighed to herself, putting on her green Alice band and started to head to the curtain. Feeling like everyone was watching her, she patently waited for her music to hit. "Wannabe" plays through the speakers to a chorus of small cheers. Seems like shes not even over with the fans too. Alexis slowly made her way towards the ring appearing from the curtain, waving to the few fans that actually adored her.

Stepping inside the ring she waited yet again for her opponent, Domino this time. A face. While all that lingered on her mind was to win the hearts of the fans that paid to see her.

Domino finished getting ready in the lockers just in time to hear the entrance music for his newest opponent kick up. "Aaack! Late!" How in the world he lost track of time this badly, he couldn't say. He hurries in a mad scramble for the curtain, just in time for his painfully generic techno to begin sounding. Without losing his momentum, the spunky teen throws himself out into the open. Fortunately for him, it just looks like an overly-enthusiastic hop to the audience.

But once he's out there, he's out there. Bright smiles and cheer is met with a confident, if boyish smile of his own, right fist thrust into the air in salute to the praising crowd. Domino begins trotting to the ring, drifting side to side along the ramp to slap high-fives and even give the occasional hug to the extra-zealous fangirl. That extra effort to let the crowd know they're appreciated seems to be paying off, and his spirited push to glory certainly hasn't gone unnoticed.

Once he reaches the ring apron, the energetic teen hops up, grabs the top rope, and vaults himself onto the mat with a flourish. There, his eyes land on his opponent. She's cute. Looks spunky... but maybe a little worried. And it's that worry he responds to with an amicable smile. "Hey," he calls as he makes his way to the center of the ring. The referee girl has to chase him to check him for foreign objects, but eh. "Have a good match, alright?"

With his hop from out the curtain Alexis' eyes were fixed on him. He was eager, happy and excited to be here. Pacing up and down her side of the ring Alexis' eyes never moved off him, was it being focused or was it forming some sort of admiring towards him.

"Hi!~" She shouted in response, thank god for the bad generic music covering up their words. "I...I don't know if I can...but I'll try... she retreats, going back into her shy shell, almost hoping to disappear in her corner of the ring as she waits for Domino to calm down and prepare for the match as the Ref Girl checks her for weapons.

A soft, breezy sigh is given as the girl seems just so... nervous. Poor thing. "Don't worry, Lexi. I'll make sure you do," he notes with a reassuring wink.

The referee signals the bell. *DING*

Domino's stance squares, his hands lifting at the ready for a lockup. Though one twitches a few fingers to invite her over. "C'mon!," he calls. "Let's get this thing going!" Despite the girl's timid demeanor, he can't be sure if she's secretly a powerhouse or what. Domino's very visible body is tensed, his sleek muscles all the more visible under the bright overhead halogens.

The bell rings as Alexis quickly attempts the lockup, putting everything she has into out powering him to no avail. "Grr...N-No!" Her body shines under the lights beaming down onto of the competitors. Being pushed down she does a bridge to make sure her shoulders don't touch the mat, using her head to prop herself up, using flexibility to her advantage, she grunts a little. Forgetting she's completely open to an attack.

During the lockup Domino could feel her hands shake with nerves, she's never really been the same since King dismantled her and left her motionless on the mat, embarrassed and defeated. Maybe she wasn't cut out for this after all, only time would tell.

So energetic! Domino doesn't even have enough time to goad her into the lockup, she's already there! And immediately, his body pumps against hers. And immediately, he realizes she's not the powerhouse he was worried about. In fact, she seems... the opposite. He forces the girl into a tight backbend, nearly pinning her from the outset. But rather than go for it, the model rears back and attempts to yank her up to her feet, where she'll be met with a knee driving into her gut.

Alexis almost slipped into a pin but suddenly she found herself in the air as a knee meets her gut, connecting driving the air out of her body. She cries out a yelp and breaks away from him, winded she clings to the ropes and tries to fill herself of air again. "O..ow...why do guys always strike me there..." she quietly questions herself and she glances at Domino. If Domino tries rushing her she would try and lift him up and over the top rope hopefully sending him crashing to the outside of the ring.

When Alexis breaks away to tend to her crushed stomach, Domino lifts a fist to the audience. A little pre-emptive showboating never hurt anyone, right? He doesn't indulge in it for too long, at least. The teen charges Alexis, ready to hammer her back into the turnbuckle with a body press, only to find her using his weight and momentum against him!

"Waagh!"

Domino flips over the ropes and lands haphazardly outside the ring in a dazed heap. That's the first time it's happened since coming to Japan, even. He rolls over onto his back with a little groan, head shaking.

Wasting no time at all Alexis springs off the ropes on the opposite side of the ring to build momentum and she flies between the top and middle rope aiming a Suicide dive at Domino, I'm sure not even Alexis is aware of this risky move she's in the middle of preforming. Well, that is until she realizes if she misses she's going to hurtle into the Announcer table. But being the Gentleman that Domino is, he should catch her...right...? At-least that's what she hopes.

The referee girl leans over the ropes to begin counting Domino out, only to be halted when a redhead goes flying past her. Of course the other wrestler took it outside the ring.

Meanwhile, Domino is getting his bearings, first by simply sitting up. He then shifts to his boots. Turning, he faces the ring and a rapidly approaching UFO. "Oh, crap."

Wham.

Domino's chest collides with Alexis', falling back to the ground beneath her. His arms hook around her waist instinctively to grab onto something, but it does nothing to lessen the impact. Coughing, he shifts, back arching to press his body into hers and attempt rolling them over, gaze bleary.