[FWC] Cassandra vs Amy. Handcuff POW!

Handcuff match: POW stipulation

Another day, another beat down on some unsuspecting wrestler. In this case it was someone who fancied herself the protector type. So much so she felt the need to attack her in a tag match while she wasn't the legal woman it wasn't the most heinous thing a person could do the fact that the girls won partially because of that made it all worse for her. So Amy took matters into her own hands..her plans fell apart pretty quickly but it got her this match would work well enough in her favor that she could get things done.

Coming out in her usual Lion gear she would do her usual routine, crawling out like a beast with a smile on her face as her mane covered part of her face. Roaring to the crowd she would continue to crawl down to the ring before getting near it and ake off her lion clothes and tossing them to the side. Rolling into the ring she smiled and looked around noticing the handcuffs on the ropes and turning towards the entrance waiting for Cassandra to make her appearance.

Cassandra was ready to teach her opponent a lesson after their brawl at the clothing store. Amy made a mistake by getting Allison involved in their little feud, but it was going to end one way or another. And not only would Cassandra get to beat Amy, but she’d also get to represent her home country as well here in the Friction World Cup! So now that she was ready to take on the vicious lioness one on one, the brit would head out to make her entrance.

Appearance :

The music started to play as soon as the Chill Goddess walked out in her white boots and struck a quick pose. Putting her hands behind her head, Cassandra showed off body for all to see in a white bikini. So with the crowd cheering loudly, the British Beauty would strut down giving a few waves and kisses to the audience members to the sides of her. Soon enough she would reach the ring and climb onto the the apron, eyes glued on her opponent as she slowly did a split, and slid under the ropes head first.

With her music beginning to fade, Cassandra would walk forward ready to meet the lioness head on. “Are you ready to finish this Amy?” the brit would say before extending her hand to the woman. “May the better woman win” she would say even though she was angry with her opponent. Still, she would do her best to stay civil until the actual fight. Then she’d give Amy hell for her actions.

Amy had her eyes zeroed in on the entrance ramp when the music started playing. Just waiting for Cassandra to make her entrance and when the woman did Amy was all smiles. She didn't really care about representing America in the Friction World cup, not that there wasn't some appeal to it just didn't interest her all that much, but if Cass had fans who would be watching hoping to see there 'representative' win then she would gladly shut them and everyone else down.

When she finally got her ass in the ring after showing herself off in her bikini Amy met her in the middle of the ring. "No I showed up because I'm informing you I'm backing out of the match, yes I'm ready to end things" She said as the girl offered her hand to show respect. Like she cared about that before but she wasn't about to be the one to not show it as she accepted the hand and shook it letting go and backing up without incident.

“Good to hear” the brit would say as the blond answered her question before taking her hand. Now while she could’ve gone without the sarcasm, Cassandra still shook the lioness's hand with no incident before Amy and herself baked away from each other. The crowd was cheering loudly for the match to begin, and the brit shared their enthusiasm. So as the ref girl gave a quick summary of the rules before finally walking away, the freezer queen couldn’t help but feel a little bit antsy.

And since she was so eager to begin, Cassandra would raise both her hands in anticipation for the bell as she stared into her opponent's eyes. The lioness better be ready, because as soon as that bell sounded, the brit would immediately attempt a grapple with Amy by locking her arms around the woman’s shoulders. Cassandra had faith in her strength after all, so she’d defiantly try to over power the blond as soon as she could to start things off.

Amy probably would have taken Cassandras head off her shoulders if she tried anything during the handshake but thankfully it didn't come to that, though the blonde might end up trying to do that last part anyway. Simply to show the girl a thing or two about who to not mess with still. As they went over the rules and Amy signified she was ready to go she smiled as the bell rang.

Not wanting to waste anytime she decided to get technical, figuring that since Cassandra seemed to have her pegged as a brute, she wouldn't expect any technical wrestling from her at all. Going low Amy shot for a double leg take down hoping to bring her up and drop her on her back all while charging forward.

Cassandra readied herself for a full on attack from the lioness, but to het surprise, Amy did something smart. She still charged the brit, but the blond went low for a fast and powerful, double leg take down. “W-Waaah! ...Oomph!” Cassandra would shout as she was brought up and dropped down on her back, causing the woman to grunt loudly as she was caught by surprise.

Not wanting to be pummeled by the lioness as she laid on her back, the British beauty would try to pull one leg free shouting, “Get off!”. That way she could use it to kick at Amy until she backed away from her.

It seemed Cassandra wasn't expecting anything like that to start the match off. Amy always loved to be able to surprise her opponents and now that she had her opponent on the ground she didn't intend to just let her slip through her fingers so easily. As Cassandra tried to fight her off Amy growled and tried to keep hold of her leg while driving a punch aimed at Cassandra's chest.

Though Cass got her other leg free and started to kick at her with it. Catching her face a few times the blonde had to try to spend most of her time blocking her kicks while pushing up eventually backing away and letting Cass go as she circled around the girl once again. "That's fine ill just take you down again."

Cassandra struggled to free herself with some kicks as Amy seemed to be determined to hold onto her. So as the blond struck her in the belly, the brit would let out a grunt as the fist hit it's target. But after another kick or two, Amy would get tired of blocking the kicks and release Cassandra to start circling her once again like an anxious predator.

"Hmmph...we'll see about that missy..." the brit would say as she got up to her feet while holding her stomach briefly to nurse the fading pain. Now starting to circle Amy as well, Cassandra would wait a few moments before slowly approaching the lioness hands raised for a test of strength. "Here's your chance...show me what you've got Amy..." she would say in an attempt to persuade At the blond into locking their hands together.

Amy wanted to keep going but it was clear that Cassandra wasn't in a state to be tossed around yet. Rolling her shoulders she waited as she got up once more. "Oh you still think I don't back up my words. That's cute, really how you think I'm not going to kick your ass is adorable. It wont save you but at least it will make this a little more fun to show you how outclassed you are." Amy said trying to intimidate the girl.

Moving in as there hands lock up for attest of strength Amy tried to overpower Cassandra for a minute. Knowing that she was pretty tough on her own she knew there was no one who was going to win this anytime soon. Instead she put the test to an abrupt halt by driving her knee up into Cassandra's belly.

Cassandra simply ignored Amy's attempt at intimidating her, knowing it would only affect her performance if she let it get to her. So after locking her hands together with the blond, the brit would put all of her strength into forcing the lioness down to her knees. That way she could sow off her superior strength. Sadly for her though, Cassandra would find out that Amy had other plans than a simple test of strength.

The British Beauty would receive a hard shot to the gut as the blond's knee struck her mercilessly. The blow caused her to drop on one knee, while still holding onto her opponent's hands. "Ugh...you bitch..." Cassandra would groan as she fell to Amy's mercy. Stunned and in pain, the Queen would find herself in a large amount of danger as she looked angrily into Amy's eyes.