Peggy McIntyre vs. Rhea Sellsword

Peggy shook her head, not even giving a verbal response to Rhea at this point. Still, she was a bit weirded out. Peggy paused a second then rushed forward straight at Rhea! If she wanted to play games, Peggy would do her best to stay focused and take action... even if to a degree those head games were working!

Peggy jumped up, trying to drill Rhea with another running dropkick! Peggy figured if words couldn't get her message across, a flying dropkick might do the trick.

Rhiannon would be wearing a smile, it wasn't that long ago that she herself wasn't that experienced in sexual matters but recently they had became her forte. The pink haired woman would be focused on teasing Peggy, the twisted pervert wasn't really sure if she was going to do anything yet. But the expression on Peggy's face would encourage her to continue as it seemed to take her opponent aback.

Rhea would be getting a bit too comfortable with her opponent though as Peggy quickly got her head back into the game and ran towards Rhea, the pink haired pervert trying to move away at the last second but failing to do so as she fell onto her back with a thud. Before making a drawn out grunting noise and panting with her back against the mat.

Peggy's dropkick hit and now it was time for her to show off a few of her favorite move variety, suplexes! Peggy pulled Rhea up by the hair and stood her up right in front of Peggy. The Irish woman grabbed one of Rhea's legs and held it, while her other arm wrapped around Rhea's back. "Yer gonna find out what a lady who knows what she is doin' is capable of now!" Peggy taunted with a grin.

Peggy drew a deep breath, attempting to lift Rhea up and back to deliver a t-bone suplex to Rhea provided Rhea didn't do something to escape or worm her way out!

Rhiannon's long grunt would slowly be fading as Peggy pulled the woman up before she would feel her leg and back getting grabbed, Rhea possibly could have gotten out of this move earlier but the glass cannon had used up all her ammunition and be the looks of it she wouldn't be getting more for a while. 

" Oh I'm sure you're capable of a lot lovely. especially in be- " Rhea would start to taunt her opponent while fruitlessly struggling before being interrupted as she was lifted up into the air before being dropped back down onto the mat. Rhea's back would contort yet again, her reaction to the move being even more over the top than usual as she let out a moan that would slowly transition into another groan. Rhiannon would practically almost purr as she felt the stinging sensation in her back but she would still be effected by the pain and rocked, even if she got distracted by the pain a little.

For now Rhiannon would be left on the matt, her fatigue mixing with pain to keep her down for the moment. Although the strain of her condition would stimulate Rhea tiny bit, the twisted pervert having her lust slowly pent up but not having a way to act on it due to her body not playing ball.

Peggy figured that if Rhea hated a t-bone duplex she would not at all like what else Peggy had in store! She got up, pulling Rhea up by the hair to her feet. Peggy didn't waste her breath, or any time as she wrapped one arm around Rhea's head and reached down to hook one of her legs.

Peggy grunted as she lift Rhea up, looking to bring her crashing back to the mat with a fisherman suplex! Upon impact, Peggy would keep her back arched and held Rhea down for another pin attempt! Given how Rhea had reacted to some of Peggys more recent offense, she was confident that this suplex would do a number on Rhea, but still wasn't fully confident it would get a full three count out of it.

Still, she had to try and this would help her see where Rhea was at as Peggy had been banged up far more than she anticipated in this matchup! Rhea was indeed far tougher than she looked.

Rhiannon would struggle as she was pulled to her feet in her opponent's grasp, although she wouldn't be able to launch a counterattack currently. She would only squirm as Peggy set herself up and then hoisted the pink haired pervert into the air, Rhea letting out a quick yelp as she would try to push against her opponent although her efforts would be fruitless.

Rhea's struggling would then stop as she was driven fast and hard into the mat, the twisted wrestler letting out a exacerbated yelp and then a quick cry of pain before the count would start. " 1..." "2..." "th-" The ref was just about to hit their hand against the mat for the third count when the panting and red faced Rhiannon would kick her legs into the air and cause her opponent's hold over her to crumble, the pink haired woman now falling to the mat instead.

Rhiannon's face would show the slightest sighs of pleasure behind the exhaustion and pain from the last move, Rhea's body both being red from the pain and sweaty from the exhaustion.

Peggy felt that victory was assured until Rhea kicked out. Peggy slapped the mat with her hands in disgust as she got up to her feet. If Rhea wanted more punishment Peggy would give it to her. She grabbed Rhea by the arm and pulled her up to her feet. Peggy groaned as she twisted her torso, stepping into an Irish whip, looking to whip Rhea over into the ropes at the opposite side of the ring!

Rhiannon would try to stop herself from being sent stumbling across the ring but she wasn't the best at fast paced wrestling in general and especially not now that she was still trying to recover from the damage she had taken and get her stamina back. Rhea would bounce off the ropes before coming rebounding back to Peggy, Rhea would attempt to land a running clothesline but it was likely that her opponent would be able to launch her attack first or just avoid the move.

Peggy saw Rhea bounce off the ropes, and the poor girl telegraphed a clothesline coming from a mile away. Peggy felt bad for her, or at least she would have had she not been Rhea's opposition in this match! Peggy moved at Rhea jumping up into the air, wrapping her legs around Rhea's head!

Peggy leaned back, and had Rhea's momentum from running working with her as she landed a hurricanrana to the girl! As Peggy completed the move she leaned back to grab hold of Rhea's legs, sitting on her head and shoulders to hold her down for a pin!

"ONE!"

The count began and Peggy grinned, thinking that this could be the final nail in the coffin of the resilient woman.

Rhiannon would be caught off guard when her opponent's legs suddenly wrapped around her head and whipped her down onto the mat. Rhea's grunt suddenly being cut off by her opponent's covered muff inadvertently landing on her face.

Rhea would let out a slight muffled noise when she heard the first count which would be cut off further as Rhea squirmed under Peggy during the refs next count of " 2..." Although just before three Rhea would attempt throw Peggy off her, Rhiannon feeling extreme sadness at the fact that she was forced to get herself out of such a tasty situation. 

At the moment Rhiannon would be lying on the mat open to another attack by Peggy.Although rather than focusing on the fact that she had just almost lost the match, Rhea would instead be focusing on the second or two that she had her face near her opponent's crotch.