Annabelle Reaves vs Amy 'Lion' Evans

Amy just shook her head. "Sweety the jobbers have more right to be cocky then you. They at least can say they've done something." She said as the girl charged at her ready to lock up once more. She really should be smarter then that by this point if she really thiught that was going to work.

Ducking low as Annabelle came in she grabbed around her waist and lifted her up. Turning her so that they would land in the middel of the ring she dropped her opponent back down in a spine buster to take her down a peg.

Annabelle glared daggers at the lioness girl. She had a big mouth on her, and she fully intended to smack the insolence right out of her mouth. By the time she was done with her, she'd be lucky if she wasn't trying to speak through a wired jaw.

But, Amy proved that she could back up her smack talk. The blonde ducked under her attempted lock and grab her by the waist. In one, quick motion, she lifted her up and slammed her down hard onto her back. "Auugh!" the red head cried, arching her back and snaking an arm around to massage the pain. "B-bitch!"

Annabelle had taken this girl lightly the entire match. No more. She was going to suffer from here on out.

This firl had quite the ego if she truly thought she had any reason to brag before her first match was even done. Even Amy at least respected her first opponent because they were good. Still as she dropped her down to the ground Amy was going to make sure she learned otherwise by the matches end.

"Irs not my fault you keep looking down on me and paying for it." She said as she moved on top of Annabel and placed her chest on her face. Grabbing her hands so she couldn't just fight out and putting them above her head she started to smother the cocky redhead.

Annabelle gritted her teeth as she tried to get back up after the sudden slam onto the mat. But before she could, Amy took advantage of the situation and planted her shapely breasts in her face and grabbed her arms as well, keeping her from using them to push her off.

"Mmmmmpgh!" She screamed between the lioness's tits. She kicked her legs and bucked her hips trying to get her off. And she hoped she succeeded soon, because the lack of air would surely not bode well for her if she couldn't escape the smother.

Amy couldnt hide the smile on her face as Annabelle struggled under her. "Whats the matter hot shot? Debut not going as well as you thought it would?" She mocks her opponent while keeping her in place as best she can given her constant fighting and bucking for freedom.

From there Amy eventually pulled back and took her chest off of Annabelles face and proceeded to pull her up to her but and lock her in a head lock to walk her up to her feet with her in control. "Happy now?"

Annabelle was slowly starting to feel the effects of lack of air as she kicked and struggled underneath the lioness. Her kicks grew a little weaker, and her situation threatened to put her out. But thankfully, the blonde girl got up, giving the red head a much needed chance to get her breath.

But before she had a real chance to recover from the smother, Amy hoisted her up to her feet and got her on a headlock. "Fucking... Cunt!" Angry, and not at all willing to allow this girl to continue to get the better of her, she tried to use her position to push her back into the corner, hoping it would be enough to get her to let go of her.

For now it seemed she had her foe on the ropes, good it would teach her not to run her mouth like she did before and it brought a smile to her face to see her in control. Though Annabelle had enough of it as she pushed the, forward sending Amy back first into the turnbuckle.

"Rrrgh! Alright why dont you try this!" She growled as she hit the corner and let go bring her fott to her chest she kicked it outward to send Annabelle back forcefully and keep her from trying anything while Amy was in the corner.

Annabelle as done letting Amy take advantage of her. She may have had a steady lead the whole fight, but her luck was over. And the red head was going to make sure of it. She managed to push the lioness into the corner, getting her head free from her opponent's grip. And just as she got herself upright, her opponent sent a kick toward her chest.

Too bad for her, she was more prepared this time. She tried to catch the girls foot as it came at her. "Not this time, sweet cheeks," she'd say, pulling the girl away from the ropes. If she got her far enough away, she'd yank on her leg to pull her in and aim to hit her with a vicious clothes line.

Amy's kick was caught and the blonde tried to push her foot away only for Annabelle to pull her off of the ropes. Hoping forward Amy couldnt do much else before she was knocked down with a clothesline to her chest. "Ouuggh!" She screams as she hits the floor, tending to her chest from the heavy hit.

Quickly she rolled to her side and tried to crawl over to the ropes. Not only would they be able to aid her upward the ropes themselves could serve to keep the redhead off her as she did so which was always a good thing to have when dealing with someone like her.

After catching the lioness's kick, Annabelle pulled her toward her and slammed her arm into her chest, knocking her down to the mat with a quick clothesline. She looked down at her opponent, grinning as she nursed her chest. That's what she got for being so cocky.

As Amy crawled toward the ropes, the red head tried to grab the girl's foot and pull her to the center of the ring, trying to keep her from getting to the ropes. If she got her, she'd then send kick right to the girl's back, trying make sure that she didn't try and get away again.