Settling Differences: Peggy McIntyre vs Moe Fukuoka

Moe tried to lock in the hold tightly. She wasn't a submission expert, but she was familiar enough with the Sleeper hold to apply it. As she began to slowly hack away at Peggy's stamina, the brunette would try to squeeze tighter. But her squeezing would be interrupted by Peggy's writhing. Peggy would flail about, but eventually reaching back and getting a hold of Moe's neck. Upon doing so, the lass would find the will to advance to one knee. Once she got up that high, she reverse the Sleeper by throwing Moe forwards and down to the mat!

"Ow!" Moe would land on her small yet firm posterior. She'd try to move forwards to create some separation so that she could find her way to her feet and avoid a nasty follow up from her foe.

Peggy had Moe down, and needed to regain her breath. She needed some quick offense to stun Moe without really taxing herself. To that end Peggy stomped down as hard as she could on Moe's mid-section four times, figuring that would help keep her down. "Ya damn little pain in the ass just stay down n' take a beating like a woman!" Peggy shouted as the stomping began.

"I got plenty more where this comes from don't ya worry!" Peggy added with a grin, knowing full well that she wanted to really try to take it to the slippery, surprisingly hard hitting Moe.

Moe's tried to press her advantage and stay on top of Peggy, but the red head proved to be tougher than looked! With a swift stomp to the midsection, McIntyre would floor the Fukouka for the time-being!

"Augh...! Ugh...! Ow! Urgh!" Moe winced and groaned! Her arms and legs would flop upwards slightly with each harsh stomp Peggy gave her! She laid there, gasping for air after Peggy was done. Her tummy reddened by the flurry of stomps! Moe could only look up at her opponent and reply in a pained voice. "Y...you call this....a beating...?

Peggy bent down to pull Moe up to her feet, grabbing her around the shoulder and between her legs. Peggy grunted as she lift Moe up high over her shoulder, getting a running start. "Let me know how this feels lass!" Peggy said as she ran forward and brought Moe down as hard as she could across her knee!

Peggy would keep Moe on her knee, moving her arms to Moe's chest and hips to press down as Moe's back was still arched over Peggy's knee, making the backbreaker into a nasty little hold instead of a simple higher impact move!

Moe would be forcefully pulled up to her feet after suffering multiple stomps to the gut.  Peggy began to set the petite girl up for a harsh power move. The red head would lift Moe onto her shoulder. Moe would yelp as she was perched there. When Peggy began to run forwards, she realized that she was in big trouble! As Peggy began to lift Moe higher in an attempt to slam her down across her knee, Moe would push up off of her opponent's shoulder and attempt to wriggle free by falling down onto her feet behind the Irish woman. If she was able to find an escape, Moe would find her footing and wait for Peggy to turn around and face her before jumping up and attempting to hit her in the side of the head with an Enziguri Kick!

Peggy was about to plant Moe down when she felt her foe wriggle free! Before Peggy could react she felt a sharp pain in the side of her head as she ended up being the one that dropped down to the mat! She groaned and laid there in a daze, not sure what just hit her!

This was not exactly how Peggy envisioned her back breaker and stretch going. The larger woman was still motionless as her chest rose from her breathing. She groaned again and brought her arms up to cover her face, the bright arena lights just too much for her dazed vision to handle.

Moe, too, fell to the canvas. She had leaped up high to put some power into that kick. She laid there prone for a short moment to catch her breath and take in the fact that she narrowly avoided an intense maneuver by Peggy. After looking up and realizing that her opponent was clearly dazed, the petite wrestler crawled over to the Irish lass and hooked her outside leg to begin a cover! If successful in getting it, the ref would notice and begin her count!

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

Peggy was in dire straits, having not kicked out and the count was two! the referee's hand went all the way back up and Peggy thrust out and two and a half! She groaned and gasped for air, still laying on the mat. Moe was doing a good job of taking the fight to Peggy now and the crowd again seemed primed to see the bigger curvy woman lose to a smaller foe yet again!

Peggy could only roll to her side and writhe in agony. She had to get up and use a few suplexes and some speed moves.. but she was not in any shape to do so right now.

The crowd groaned as Peggy kicked out. Yet another moment where Moe could conceivably win was brought to an end by Peggy's surprising amounts of resiliency! Moe was clearly frustrated and groaned, herself. But she began to push herself up to her feet, eager to press her advantage and try, again.

"I'm not losing....to a big, fat meanie!" Moe declared while pulling on the red head's arm and trying to force her up. If she managed to force Peggy up to her feet, Moe would try to bend her foe over and place a leg between Peggy's. She would try to raise her other leg and hook it over her opponent's head and around Peggy's neck to set up for her sole submission finisher: the standing variant of the Octopus Hold!

Peggy gasped and grunted as she was yanked up by the arm. She saw Moe moving to try to perform some nasty hold or another...

Not tonight lass.

Peggy shouted as she gave Moe two hard punches to her abdomen to try to stun her. "I ain't done yet ya little brat!" Peggy shouted as she staggered up and grabbed Moe by the head. Peggy jumped up and spun trying to deliver a swinging neck breaker to a surprised Moe to get back into the match without wasting too much of her remaining energy!