American Muscle Vs Italian Finesse: Rebecca "The Enforcer" Tomko Vs Diana Accera

Hitting the sweet spot, Diana wouldn't go so far as to become cocky and smile. One hit one a woman this stature meant absolutely nothing, simply just a moment to capitalise on.

Reaching her opposite arm up, she'd aim to hook up and around the giants head, intent on trying to pull her down to Diana's size, literally, next to her chest, as Diana aimed for a standing headlock of sorts.

Rebecca was forced to bend over in Diana's headlock, the big woman still trying to get some air back in her lungs while the Italian grappler squeezed down on her head and pulled her into her chest, making the amazon as uncomfortable as possible in a position that many of the people watching would love to be in despite the lack of air.

Wrapping her massive arms around Diana's waist, the ebony giantess would try to muscle her foe back into the ropes and push back, trying to get as much tension in the cables as she could, letting the ring posts creak with the strain before she attempted to shove Diana out of the ropes and use all the force of them snapping back into place to send the large Italian running to the other side.

Diana couldn't help but feel like a amazon herself, given the fact that she'd wrapped up a woman much bigger than herself in quite a dominant fashion. It was evident that the hold wouldn't remain on for long though, as both Rebecca's facial expression and posture suggested.

Quickly pushed against the ropes, Diana felt almost like Rebecca was trying to crush her into against the ropes. The crush didn't last long of course, as Diana soon found herself flung along the ropes, bouncing on the opposing side and returning, opting to go with the flow as it were and try to outmanoeuvre the giant woman upon her return rather than fight for a hold that she simply could not continue.

Rebecca gasped for breath as her head slipped out of Diana's arm, the immense release of not having her head and neck squeezed into submission washing over her as she sent the Italian running off to the other side. Still, there was work to do. Diana wasn't going to stay away for much longer and the amazon was going to have to do something about her.

The ebony giantess didn't have much energy to go charging after her, but at her size she didn't really need to. She just walked casually into the middle of the ring as Diana bounced back at her, standing directly in the Italian's way as she brought her arm up, looking for a simple shoulder block to floor the buxom woman.

Rushing backwards at great speeds, it seemed Diana had the edge, if but slightly. She'd worked some sly hits on the amazon, and managed to crank her neck, even if she did have to feel that massive figure crush her against the ropes for a second or so. Coming back, she sensed a rough hit was coming, and did near enough the stupidest, but cockiest thing she could of done. She took it head on.

Matching arm with the bigger woman, Diana would be brought to a complete stop dead centre of the ring, as she looked up at the larger woman, the crowd silent as both giants failed to down the other.

Whilst Diana simply glared up at Tomko, essentially trying to no sell a shoulder block from possibly the strongest pound for pound woman in AFW, her teeth bared underneath her lips. She just collided with a brick wall, and immediately the arm that connected went numb, the big Italian praying her harsh stare was enough to try and convince Rebecca not to try and push an advantage that Diana was trying her best not to reveal she had.

Huh. Rebecca thought as the dust settled on the two amazon's collision. Normally that would have been enough to floor anyone in the roster, but Diana was still standing after running body first into one of the biggest arms in the business, giving the ebony amazon pause for thought about what to do next. Must have gotten lucky. She concluded, maybe second time would be the charm.

Ignoring the ache in her shoulder, she reached out to grab the Italian's arm and send her running once again into the ropes. This time, the giantess started charging after her foe when she hit the ropes, making it so the brick wall came to Diana and not the other way round.

Diana simply stood, staring at the bigger woman with hands to her hips, doing a spot-on impression of a younger sibling who'd just taken a heavy hit from her big, well, much bigger, sister, and tried to act like it didn't hurt. But by god it did.

Her prayers that the big woman would simply go for a stare off fell on death ears, as the partially numb Italian was thrown against the ropes, this time recoiling against a moving target, trying her best to avoid the same spot being victim to abuse but instead finding her upper body, just below the neck, taking a stiff arm.

Needless to say she was floored instantly, taking a deep breath of air as she'd roll somewhat. She'd once more pray that the huge woman was slow to capitalise, as she'd extend her working arm, trying to find ground to push up on.

"Mmph!" Rebecca grunted as her shoulder once again collided with the curvy Italian, this time with a much more convincing result. "Should've gone down the first time, bitch!" the ebony giantess called out as she paced around the edge of the ring, shaking her arm to get some feeling back into it after the repeated shoulder blocks. Slowly but surely, the Amazon was getting in to the swing of things, and that spelled bad news for Diana as the black haired woman walked back over to where the Italian was trying to push herself back up, only for Rebecca to cruelly stomp on the outstretched hand.

Diana didn't have chance to consider her mistakes, as she'd crawl desperately, trying to regain her composure to stand. In hindsight she probably should of gone down the first time, hell, she might of had the strength to take control even from the ground, turning the giant's low base against her.

Pressing her so far unhurt arm down to start pushing on the mat, she'd be in a all fours position before she felt that hefty amount of weight come crunching down on her hand. Her eyes watered near instantly, teeth bared to the max as she refused to give the giant the satisfaction of knowing what god awful pain she'd just inflicted. She'd look straight up, the lights behind Rebecca making her seem almost godlike, Diana's own eyes shooting daggers against the dark figure.

She could at least take solace in the fact Tomko didn't directly step on her fingers, rather crunching directly on her palm, or Diana would most likely have to make some adjustments to the number of necessary finger slots in her gloves after the match was done.

Rebecca took the time to savour the moment and survey her handiwork, looking down on Diana with an insufferably smug expression as she slowly walked around the Italian. "Anywhere else, you'd have been the biggest girl on the roster, but you came looking for me. You didn't want to be some big fish in a small pond, you dived straight in with the sharks." The ebony giantess said menacingly, her shadow enveloping her opponent as she moved around to her head "Regretting that yet?" She asked as she reached down, looking to grab a fistful of smooth raven-coloured hair, and bring Diana up to her feet on the amazon's terms.