A Run In With The Law! Sandy White vs Ross Jakes

"Crap!"  Sandy exclaimed.

The force of Ross raising her shoulders knocked Sandy off balance after completing this maneuver. She was now on her back near Ross, and with very few options, as she put everything she had left into that suplex!

"I'm sure that all I managed to do...was piss her off...dang" Sandy contemplated out loud as she laid on the mat, unsure of what more she could do.

Quickly climbing back up to her feet Ross instantly jumped into the air while sticking out her elbow, trying to impact the sharp area straight with Sandy's unprotected face.

"Heh! Piss me off? No no.. You've just given me more reason to use more tools of the trade!" Ross laughed out while nimbly leaping back up, not wasting any time before pulling something else off of her expansive and hidden belt.

"Open wide slut!" Ross continued to laugh down tauntingly at her opponent, now revealing a small can of mace as she aimed it down at Sandy's face, trying to spray the blinding hot substance down into her foes eyes.

Sandy gasped in pain as Ross' leaping elbow drop collided with her face. She held her nose and cheeck, which seemed to be the areas most affected and rolled once to try to create some separation between the two of them.

With one eye open, she would notice Ross pull out what, to Sandy, appeared to be a canister of pepper spray.

"WHAT THE HECK, LADY?!?! SOMEONE CALL OFF THIS MATCH! DISQUALIFY HER" Sandy yelled as her opponent moved in to blind her with the illegal substance. Sandy rolled again and kept going under the bottom rope, falling to the outside of the ring, trying desperate to escape with what little energy she could muster!

"Fuck sake hold still!" Ross cursed as Sandy managed to dodge out of the way of her dangerous spray, frustrated that she had just accidentally waisted one of her big advantages.

"What the heck lady! Someone call of this match! Disqualify her!" Ross spoke out mockingly as she quickly made her way towards the ropes which Sandy had just slipped under, attempting to imitate her opponents voice in a childish manner before tossing away the now useless miniature can of mace.

"Catch me bitch!" Ross would yell as she grabbed hold of the top rope, energetically leaping over before sticking out both of her knees, trying to crush Sandy between her sharp knees and the rock hard ground!

Sandy gasped after landing on all fours outside the ring. She was in immense pain and discomfort at the moment. After having seen her opponent try to spray her face with mace, she had become concerned for her health.

"Sneak attacks and head hunting is one thing....but attacking me with pepper spray out of the blue... Is she trying to kill me?"

Sandy had heard her opponent yelling as she was contemplating aloud. Her eyes widened as she looked up to see Ross falling in her direction with both knees out!

Still holding her head, she tried to roll out of the way, but she simply had next to no agility left after taking all the punishment she had up until this point! She rolled onto her back, but covered very little distance! She let out a loud, sharp, audible cry as Ross' knee made contact with Sandy's stomach! Knocking the wind clean out of her and giving her the worst stomach pain she'd ever felt! The only positive thought she held onto whilst experiencing this pain is that only one knee seemed to connect.

Sandy lied completely still, perhaps even unconscious as she hoped passively that Ross' other knee had hit the bare ground.

The moment Ross's knees connected she too let out a blood-chilling cry of pain! Instantly moving off of Sandy to tightly grab one of her knees with both hands, rolling around on the ground in a state of complete agony, tears rolling from her eyes as she aggressively bit her bottom lip. Although Ross had indeed managed to decimate Sandy with one of her knees the other had smacked into the rock-hard ground! Causing wave after wave of throbbing pain to shoot through the effected area.

"Ahaaa!! Nooo!! Fffuuuccckkk!!!" Ross sobbed as she continued to helplessly grasp the still heavily pained knee. The police girl wasn't very good at dealing with pain at the best of times, but this, this pain was alike nothing she had ever felt before!

After a little while longer Ross would have just about enough strength to pull herself towards ringside, desperately clambering up it after she had gotten close enough. "Ooowww... Fuuuuck... M-My.. M-My knee..!" Ross continued to cry in a rather pitiful manner, making sure to be very careful not to put any pressure on her damaged knee, currently not paying any attention to her still hurting opponent.

Ross' would put a huge smile on Sandy's face-that is, if she could even perceive it. While Ross' move definitely was a high risk, it wasn't without reward. Sandy lied still and motionless, sprawled out on the floor outside the ring throughout Ross' entire episode. The ref would move in to check on her condition.

With her facial expression still twisted in pain Ross would gently move herself around to look at her downed foe, and what she saw instantly sent her into an agonized rage. That fucking bitch Sandy was smiling! If she realised it or not was out of the question! Ross had seriously hurt herself and this bitch dared to find it funny?! She was going to pay dearly for this outrage!

"Graaahh!!" Ross roared out in fury as she quickly limped towards her incapacitated opponent, aggressively pushing the referee out of the way to fall on Sandy, intent on nailing the smug bitch straight in the face as many times as she could get away with!

Sandy had still not moved as Ross went in to inflict more potential for what the crowd and the officials perceived to be no good reason. She'd fall atop Sandy and begin punching her aggressively in the face. Despite offering no resistance and having her head sway with each punch, Sandy never stopped smiling, as if laughing at Ross.

Sandy would unconsciously eat about half a dozen punches before more refs and officials would show up and begin tugging Ross away from Sandy, keeping her as far away as possible.

"STOP SMILING YOU FUCKING WHORE!!" Ross would scream at her unconscious foe as she refused to wipe that stupid grin off of her face, no matter how many times she brutally punched her full-force in the face.

"Graahh!! Grrr!! Fine!!" Ross growled furiously at all the officials which had to forcibly drag her off of the other girl, eventually giving up and allowing herself to be moved away. "If the bitch is fucking unconscious then doesn't that mean I win..?" Ross murmured, a grin slowly making it's way onto her face as she realised she could have already won this match.