Maricarmen Juarez Vs. Syd

Maricarmen shrieked as Syd tugged relentlessly at her hair. The thought crossed her mind to do the same with Syd's long, silky locks but she resisted for now even as her head was painfully yanked to the side like a dog with a chew toy.

Maricarmen tried to whip a forearm into Syd's face, hoping that might get her to at least release her hair, even as she kicked childishly with her legs and tried to get some traction to maneuver.

"Leggo! Sucio ni perdedor talento..." She growled the last bit in Spanish.

"Agh!"

The back of Syd's head bounced off the mat after Maricarmen's forearm clubbed down against the side of her face. She growled stubbornly, and instead of letting go of the blonde's hair, she grabbed hold with both hands and began to violently whip her head back and forth.

"I like your hair..." She growled menacingly through clenched teeth.

"Aahhhhhh! Deténgase! Deténgase! Por favor!"

Maricarmen wailed again as tears began to form at the corners of her eyes. She hopped up, spreading her legs so her butt was sticking in the air. She then pushed one hand into Syd's chest and pulled back her other hand and balled up her fist to drive it as hard as she could into Syd's stomach. If she couldn't dislodge the girl, then she was really afraid her neck might actually snap!

"Ugh!"

Syd curled up as she took a hard shot to the belly, still laying on her back and white-knuckling Maricarmen's hair. She naturally pulled the girl's head in close, and then with her on her feet Syd was able to plant her feet on her hips. She kicked, and pulled on her head, flipping her head over heels onto the mat behind her.

"Ngh... waaah!?"

Maricarmen was flipped head over heels when Syd flipped her. She landed with a grunt and laid there for a moment. She panted, trying to catch her breath and think of what she could do to get this crazy puta off her hair!

Maricarmen then rolled, trying to see if she could get to ther hands and knees without having her hair yanked out.

Syd stubbornly clung to Maricarmen's hair with both hands, her arms over her head, and rolled over onto her knees at the same time as the blonde. As the two got to their feet, Syd used the canopy of Maricarmen's and her own long hair to hide her hand as she raked her nails down over the girl's eyes.

"Speak English!" She demanded. "Idiot!"

"Gyaaaah!"

Maricarmen stumbled away from Syd, clutching her eyes as she felt them sear with pain. She couldn't speak anything now but the whimpers of pain. She couldn't see even if she opened her eyes but she figured maybe if she just backpedaled, she could clear some distance and make it harder for Syd to do... whatever... while she tried to wipe away the tears and get her vision back.

"That's right, Syd! Kick her ass! Claw that skank's eyes out!"  Allie barked from the apron.

Syd straightened up and turned to glare silently at Allie. What part about not getting caught cheating did she not understand? Fucking retarded cheerleader.

She strode toward Maricarmen while the girl backed toward the ropes, and when she reached her she shoved her chin with her palm and bent her back over the ropes. She reached up with her free hand, and delivered a gunshot-crack of a chop to her chest that made the crowd groan in sympathy.

Maricarmen grunted as she was bent over the ropes. Her vision was starting to clear just in time to see the fuzzy palm slap loudly into her chest, causing the crowd to "Ooooh!" and wince right along with her.

"Gaah!"

Maricarmen slumped against the ropes and huff. She threw her hands up and gave Syd a shove, just to push her away and give her a second to breath.

Syd stumbled back a step from the shove, but she was undeterred. She reached out and grabbed Maricarmen by the hair and pulled her away from the ropes, and then put her in a side headlock and grabbed the waist of her skirt. She heaved her up into a fast vertical suplex and snapped her down onto the mat as she fell back.