Regina Ravenwood vs. Erin Quinn

Erin's eyes widened as her leg hit the floor. She felt the shock all the way up her body. "Ah!!!...SHIT!" She yelled out, her heel having hit the floor. The Irish girl was in obvious pain. She would bring her foot closer, holding her leg. "Owww...that really stings." She complained as she preoccupied herself with tending to her foot. next time she attempted such a move, she would have to make sure her opponent was really down for the count. Unfortunately for her though the lesson came later than it was needed.

Regina would smirk as she heard the Irish woman yell in pain as turned around and face her hold her foot and knew she had found a target she should target to cause Erin even more pain. Making sure to quickly get back to her feet as she keeps her distance from the Irish woman as the British noble just yells ''whats the matter trash did you hurt your foot when you botched up the landing'' in a cocky tone as she gets ready to rush forward and hopefully land a low dropkick to her opponent's leg.

Erin was busy tending to her foot to pay Regina much attention. "Y...yes." She pouted. She didn't care if Regina knew as she thought that much was fairly obvious. She was bothered however as she saw the Brit charging at her and going for a drop kick. "Arrrg damn it!!" Erin cried out as she once again took damage to her leg. The Irish wrestler would roll to her side and clutch her leg with one hand while the other slammed against the mat in anger. She had been careless and now was paying the price for it much to her dismay.

Regina was regaining control of the match as she knew what part of her opponent's body she had to target as she would get back to her feet after landing that drop kick to the Irish woman's leg. Hearing Erin cry out in pain was music to the British noble's ears as she would slowly walk towards her opponent while she was still on her back and crouched down to grasp the Irish woman uninjured foot.

''Thanks for giving me a weakness to exploit''whispered the redhead as she would stand fully up again while holding Erin's uninjured foot in her hand before stomping down on her injured one.

"Grrr shut up and let go." Erin retorted as her opponent grabbed her by the leg. She knew she was in a bad spot now, on the ground and unable to even kick at Regina with her other leg still hurting. She tried her best to pull her foot back but it was of little use. The British noble slammed her foot down onto Erin's leg, causing her to cry out in pain. "Gah! Shhh..." Erin yelled, trying her best not to let out a string of profanities. She instead slammed her fist down against the mat as she tried to drag herself to the ropes, not an easy task with only an injured leg to push with.

''Now why should i do that''taunts the British noble as she knew right now she was in control and was laughing when she hears Erin cry out in pain after she stomps down on the Irish woman's leg. Wanting to do the same thing once again the redhead was annoyed when she feels the Irish woman try to crawl away as she would grasp her opponent feet to try and drag her away from them as she did not want Erin to grasp them to quickly.

Erin knew she wasn't going to make any progress talking to Regina so she decided to just ignore the girl as she crawled towards the rope. She reached out only to be pulled back towards the center of the ring. "Ugh no!" She groaned, unable to pull herself any further. The Irish fighter would try and kick her foe with her other leg, wincing as she still felt the after effects of the damage she took. "Just let go already." She yelled, more to herself than to her opponent.

Regina was enjoying seeing Erin struggle that she did not pay attention when her opponent lashed out with her injured leg and would scream in pain when the kick connected to the redhead's knee. ''Arrrrgh you damn bitch''screams the British noble as she release her opponent's other leg as she did not even realize that Erin was also in pain as both wrestlers would grasp their hurting body part.

The Irish lass didn't have the energy to respond to her small victory. She would just turn to the side and grab her leg. "Ahh...ouch." She mumbled. Kicking with her hurt leg stung quite a bit. Eventually though Erin would have to get up. She would roll onto her stomach and start trying to slowly get up. If she made her way to her feet she would shift most of her weight onto her good leg. She didn't feel that anything was sprained, but she knew she would have a large black and blue the next morning.

Regina wanted to try and end this as she was becoming a bit worried the Irish native could somehow find a way to beat her as she rubbed her knee while glaring at Erin. ''I have had it with you getting free or ruining my fun with your damn cursed luck so it time i end this''yelled the British noble as she would slowly close the distance and when she was in reach lash out with a slap to Erin's face before grasping her opponent's arm as she tried to force her to walk to the center of the ring.