Entropy Title Match: Jessica Wright vs. Alaina Sanders

Jessica wanted to let up. Her body was demanding that she just give up, walk away, go home. The blood trickling down from her forehead obscured her vision just as her unbound ambitions skewed her thoughts. There was no time to relax, to take a breather, to let Alaina get back into the swing of things and put Jessica on her ass again. As much as her body told her not do, Jessica moved forward.

It was going to take a lot more than that to keep the Amazon down for any significant length of time and Jessica had become well aware of that. If they were in the gym, Jessica would marvel at Alaina's ability to soak up pain and keep going. She would gawk at her strength, one that nearly matched her own. She would admire her knowledge of wrestling and test her abilities in a friendly spar. Except, they weren't at the gym. They were in the AFW arena, in a pay per view, fighting for the Entropy title.

Jessica reckoned she would have to stamp a little bit more of the fight out of Alaina before she could hit her with something truly fun. So she moved forward and raised her red wrestling boot high in the air, hopefully before Alaina got all the way up. Then she would send a hailstorm of stomps towards the champ with the intention of keeping her high hopes and her body grounded.

Alaina began to get up when she was met with a nasty reality check. Jessica's power and position led to Alaina being turned into the proverbial mud hole. Stomp after stomp rained down on the torso of the amazon, each eliciting a squirming groan of pain! Alaina was stunned before by the toss, and the stomp parade was wearing the fight right out of her! She was not ready to give up by any means. However, because of the hailstorm in the form of a repeating red boot she wasn't ready to get up either....

Jessica let up. The Violent Violet's rage did not subside however. The red mist had completely descended. An almost feral anger consumed her as she gnashed her teeth. Her red blood had reached her jaw now and her intensity reached a fever pitch. There was no stopping now, even if Jessica had wanted to. Her burning desire to ascend to the top of the wrestling mountain began anew.

The Violent Violet bent over to pick the Amazon up. She would attempt to put Alaina's arms in a double chicken wing and lift her straight off the ground. Even in her weary state, the Violent Violet had the strength to accomplish such a gargantuan task. And everyone knew what was coming next: Dead Reckoning. A glam slam of terrific proportions. But Jessica was measured in her violence, and aimed to slam the Amazon's face on the steps that her own head had been bashed on!

Alaina was powerless to stop Jessica and she knew what was coming. Alaina felt the pain from the double chickening lift, but knew as she was held on display that it was about to get much worse. Alaina went sailing down, face first onto the steps, the metallic thud echoing throughout the arena as the champs head bounced off! She hit the ground limp, laying motionless as her arms covered her face. She felt the hot wet feeling of blood on her forearms, knowing that her forehead had clearly been busted open.

Before long she knew more of her face would be red than her usual skin color, but the throbbing, dizzying, disorienting pain she felt kept her from being able to focus on anything. To everyone, it looked like the champ was completely knocked out. Alaina lay motionless, breathing heavily and laying stilll. It wasn't until second later that her leg rose up, then limply fell back to the floor as a long, loud moan escaped her lips.

Jessica fell to the right, using the apron to steady herself. Alaina wasn't a small girl to say the least, and it took quite a bit of strength to bring her airborne from a prone position. This match had been wiping her out so far. The Violent Violet honestly didn't know how much more she could take.

But she honestly didn't care. Jessica turned her head and looked askance to find the Entropy title belt glimmering on the announcer's table. The thing that she had coveted for so long was literally right under her nose and she was not going to let it slip from her grasp. She turned back towards Alaina. The Violent Violet had done quite a number on her, just as much as Alaina had punished Jessica for her own perceived misdeeds. Blood made the floor slick, yet Jessica did not turn away.

Far from it. Jessica waved the ref girl over, to see if she would begin the count.

ONE!

She started.

Alaina lay nearly motionless as the count initiated. She wanted to move, but her body was flat out just not responding. She had never been incapacitated like this without being flat out knocked out before, even though her dazed state was essentially like being near unconscious.

"TWO!"

Alaina heard it, but still didn't register the full magnitude of everything. She was in a title match in Tokyo... right?

"THREE!"

"Ngh....." Alaina moaned quietly as her head felt like it had exploded. Her ears were ringing, her forehead was bleeding at a good rate, and she couldn't even open her eyes. This certainly didn't look good at all. The crowd tried to cheer the champion on, but quite a few had a dejected look on their faces, with many slumping back in their seats after they saw a devastating finisher used to full effect and then some compliments of the still ring steps!

"FOUR!"

Alaina still lay on the ground, looking defeated. It wasn't until the four count that she realized Jessica was probably nearby, standing triumphantly over her broken body.

"FIVE!"

Alaina moved one hand from her face, revealing to all the bloody mess below. Blood made its way into her usually beautiful hair. her forehead and right side of her face were streaked red all the way down to her jaw. The left side of her face has blood on her forehead and around her eye. Alaina weakly hit the ground with her hand in frustration, and kicked her legs. At least she showed the crowd definitive signs that she wasn't dead.

"SIX!"

Alaina muttered under her breath and rolled to her side, reaching out clumsily as she faced the ring and steps. She looked like a drunk in the streets, looking feebly for something to grab onto to get up again.....

"SEVEN!"

Alaina reached and put her hands on the ring steps. This was it, this was her ticket to standing back up! She put as much pressure as she could on her hands and squirmed her legs around underneath her! Surely she had enough power to lift up just a bit! Or so she thought. As she pushed up, the blood on her hands made things more slippery than she planned, and she feel back onto her stomach!

"EIGHT!"

Alaina was not about to give up, she had to stay in this, she had to leave here as a champion who defended her belt! She put her hands on the steps and got her legs underneath her, pushing up and managing to slowly rise to her knees in front of the steps!

"NINE!"

With a loud, shrieking scream Alaina pushed up with her arms and legs, wobbling up and stumbling.... but managing to stay vertical! The crowd was going nuts at this point as all but the most loyal (or delusional) amazon fans had counted her out. She had managed to shock everyone by showing them that it took more to keep a good amazon champ down! "I.. I'm not done yet..." Alaina said, looking at Jessica with a glare. Alaina was still groggy, still dazed, and hurting very much. No matter what else happened, Alaina let it be known that she was a tough lady who wouldn't ever go down without a fight!

Jessica had abandoned her wrestling stance. The Violent Violet was sure, so goddamn sure, that all her hard work had finally paid off. The woman looked halfway comatose lying on the cold hard concrete and Jessica was positive it was curtains for her. The count seemed to take forever and Jessica glared at the referee, hoping the bitch would count as quickly as she could. Her supreme confidence found a home in Alaina's lack of movement and Jessica was sure the title was as good as hers.

A few doubts began to creep in as Alaina showed some signs of life. The move had been rock solid, and Jessica doubted she would be able to get up from that within a ten count. There was no way this lily bitch was going to rise from that. Her movements were feeble, bordering pathetic, but Jessica furrowed her brow anyways. You don't get to become a champion because you have no heart.

Then the unthinkable happened. Alaina emerged from the move bruised but not beaten. Blood made that angelic face of hers murky, but she was standing in front of her, in the flesh, undaunted by Jessica cruelty and her strength. Her mouth hung slack and the Violent Violet could not believe her eyes. She was still out of her wrestling stance, still unready for combat.

"How..." She began. She closed her mouth. How was unimportant. Only the why was, and the why was because Jessica was going to win the title. Jessica moved forward and offered a lock up.

Alaina knew winning a lockup against Jessica Wright was a difficult task for her, even healthy at full strength. Right now she was in no condition to win such a contest. However, Alaina had not only worked on her technique at the dojo but also her ring smarts. She stared at Jessica and held her hands out, ready to accept. Alaina would resist very briefly as much as she could to lure Jessica into a sense of overconfident false security.

As the women locked up and Alaina struggled in vain, she would fall back and to the side, kicking the back of Jessica's knees with one leg as she kicked her other leg at Jessica's ankles, utilizing a drop toehold to send Jessica to the mat face-first! Alaina needed recovery time, and while even a face first trip to the floor would stun Jessica, Alaina doubted that she would be any quicker to her feet than her opponent...

After impact, Alaina would roll away and get up to a knee keeping an eye on Jessica taking deep breaths to try to recover as much as possible. Part of her wanted to press the advantage, but she knew she was still in a weakened state. Jessica would only be stunned but not out of it the way Alaina was. No, the champ had to play it smart and bide her time before going on adrenaline and hitting Jessica with everything she had left in the tank.

Jessica was ready for the brace. She wanted to show Alaina that she was still strong, still powerful. Still alive. Despite her exhaustion sandbagging her and the enduring pain of blow after blow, Jessica was still ready for more. Her hands found a home against Alaina's, and the Violent Violet began to push with all of her might. She went forward and with great speed. Good, she is done for... It did not occur to her that this was a feint and Alaina's ruse worked perfectly. Jessica fell forward and her head hit the ground with a resounding smack, deepening an already deep cut.

She closed her eyes. Her fatigue and the excruciating pain of the match were really beginning to catch up to her. Maybe she could just have a little rest, just let this end. No. The appearance of the belt glimmered through her imagination. Her purple eyes were open now and burning with an unbound ambition. She placed two palms down on the hard concrete floor and began pushing herself up.

It was a slow, grinding process, but she managed it. She could hardly see now through all the blood and wiped some of it from her face. Her mouth hung open and her body drooped. This was hardly a breather, but any respite from Alaina's assaults were welcome.

Alaina was just as slow to her feet as Jessica, even though she was the one who got the offense in. Her whole body was a pile of throbbing pain at this point. As the women rose to their feet, Alaina grabbed Jessica by the hair and decided to introduce her head to the ring steps! Alaina wanted to soften Jessica up, and two slams agains the steel seemed like a great idea! The bloody amazon screamed out as she put her plan into action and if that went off without a hitch she would shove Jessica against the ring and ram her shoulder into Jessica's sternum a couple times to really try to press an advantage!

Alaina knew that she herself was desperate. She was riding a wave of fan fueled adrenaline right now, and if she couldn't regain control of this match her title reign was as good as over!