High Stakes! High Risk! High Reward! (Estela vs Aisha)

Estela extended her arms out to bask in the crowd's attention, even if it was negative the fact that they were responding to her fed her ego as she turned around back to Aisha to continue her beatdown of Aisha. However her opponent wasn't going to let her just roll through her like a push over as she quickly shot up and got into her face. She wasn't expecting this burst of speed and now was eating a flurry of punches and kicks that nailed Estela in flush as she attempted to cover up before the flurry ended with a donkey kick.

Taking the two feet into her chest, Estela stumbled backwards as she caught off guard from her showboating as she ended up back first against the turnbuckle as she hung one arm over the top rope and the other to her chest, coughing for air as she shook her head as she showed the dangers of taking an opponent lightly!

Aisha quickly got back up on her feet after the donkey kick. The quick combination always worked wonder for her in the past and now was shining bright here in this match. Seeing her opponent now pushed back into the turnbuckle, she ran to one side, then towards her, jumping up in what was to be a flying hip attack, or what she liked to call, the turnbuckle bunny bounce. Her rear would slam right into Estela's face, using her rather excellent leg strength, if she was able to hit.

She would then try to pick up Estela and irish whip her to the other corner, is she was successful with her hip attack.

Stumbling back into the corner, Estela found herself in a not so great predicament. It was never good to be trapped in one of the corners. Estela didn't plan to be there for long, but what she planned had no power over what was going to happen as Aisha came flying into her butt first. The butt cheeks of Aisha's firm butt crashed against Estela's chest and face as the Self Proclaimed Star's head whipped back. It was humiliated to be hit in the face with someone's butt! But then again, Estela found it quite humiliating to be hit at all.

When Aisha would spring off of her, Estela would recoil forward as her hand shot up to her jaw stumbling out from the corner of the ring. After grabbing her jaw, she would bring her hand up to her face and begin to rub it , the fact of having another woman slam her butt into her face was not a clean image and wanted to 'wipe' away the nasty implications as she fell on to one knee in the center of the ring.

Aisha smiled, landing her hip attack was great, if not a little rough, rubbing her sore behind and smiling a little at the audience while waving to the audience. She got up to her feet, cheered by the audience and returning the cheer with affectionate wave. It was all about show business here, and she was one of the best at entertaining.

Using this time, she ran to the ropes, rebounding off them and tried to perform a DDT, hoping Estella would be too preoccupied.

Getting back up to her feet, Estela saw Aisha springing back from the ropes and racing back to her, but she wasn't going to let Aisha continue building up momentum this early on in the match. She knew that if this continued that nothing was going to go her way and sought to stop this from happening as she jumped up, showing off her vertical leap for everyone watching.

Looking to use that building momentum against Aisha herself, she tried to deliver her payload of two feet into Aisha's face with a dropkick!

Aisha's eyes widened as sh was not prepared for the two boots coming towards her to knock her down, pain rushing through her face as she landed down hard on the mat, bouncing a few times. The pain disoriented her, rocking back and forth upon the mat as she tried to get up, hand to her head.

Quickly springing up and leaving both of her feet to bring them up and plow them directly into Aisha's face, Estela flipped her legs back with the momentum to land on her stomach. Watching Aisha pushing herself up after bouncing off of the mat, she would tuck her head towards the mat and show off her springingness as she flipped forward off of the mat.

Landing on her feet she didn't stay there for long as she would flow into another dropkick, this time a low one, aimed again for Aisha's head as she tried to drop her again with the dual pair of feet.

Aisha only managed to get to her knees before being shot straight in the head by Estela's dropkick. She was thrown down, landing down upon the bottom rope of in a terrible slump, draped over it. She was in a rather terrible pain and was near out cold from the blow. Now she was rather worried, or whatever she could muster out.

Estela smashed her feet into the face of Aisha once more, knocking her opponent back to the mat and forced her to roll towards the edge of the ring, resting on the apron. Getting to her knees, she looked at Aisha on the apron and then to the briefcase above. That money was damn sure going to be hers as she pushed herself towards the opposite end of the ring, lunging and then rolling underneath the bottom rope.

Resting against the barricade was a ladder, many of them were strewn around the ring as she grabbed a hold of it. She would pick up the ladder, carrying it just below her waist towards the ring to prop it up on the apron before attempting to slide it in.

Aisha was still out of it, trying to stand but found such act far too difficult for her. Her first try ended in her falling to her knees, the drop kicking still having disorienting her. She wanted to get up, but nothing could be done as her legs felt somewhat like jelly. If it wasn't for the ropes she'd still have been on the ground. It was there she began to slowly make her way with said ropes to where Estela was sliding a ladder in.