Haylee Yessica vs. Vritra Savage: No Holds Barred Match

Knowing that she was in trouble, Vritra raised her arms in order to shield herself from her opponent's assaults, though her effort was proven ineffective as Haylee went to unleash a flurry of punches aimed at her stomach. Individually, her punch was no more than an irritating inconvenience, but if delivered in rapid succession, those punches seemed to deal quite a damage on the muscular woman as she let out pained gasps and grunts after being hit.

"Gugh! Aughh! Gahh!!" Vritra had no chance blocking most of the Canadian's attacks, and she was forced to take them head on. And then, when Haylee seemed to be about delivering a last punch, she somehow missed, but it turned out to be just a buildup as the blue-clad wrestler used the momentum from the missed punch to deliver a jumping uppercut using her opposite hand, aimed directly under Vritra's chin.

"Gurghh!!"

An ordinary person might end up being lifted off the mat from the sheer strength of the punch alone, but Vritra Savage was no ordinary person. Vritra staggered back, her head thrown back due to the uppercut before she steadied herself, keeping her legs parted to keep her balance. She took a defensive stance to avoid more follow ups from Haylee's attacks.

"Guh... you punch hard for a maple-slurper..." Vritra said, massaging her chin as she kept the distance between her and her Canadian opponent. Her yellow eyes were carefully observing the blue-clad wrestler's movements as the giant of a woman gauged her.

After she had finished unleashing her inner Street Fighter on her opponent Haylee skillfully leapt back and continued moving towards the nearest set of ropes to accomplish a couple of things. Firstly, she didn't want to risk being within Vritra's range after she had just beaten on her so harshly, as this giant of a woman really didn't seem to be a fan of being smacked. Secondly, she wanted to get a nice view of her handiwork so that she might properly appreciate it when the massive woman toppled.

Immediate problem. Vritra didn't fall down. Blows like that in such quick succession would have easily managed to knock any other wrestler straight to the canvas, but not this one, of course. "Damn." The Canadian muttered to herself as she used the back of one of her forearms to wipe some sweat away that had collected underneath her brow, her facial expression showing signs of concern as she was unsure on how to go about this, if that didn't knock her down, what would?

Attention peeking once Vritra spoke to her Haylee perked up a bit, smiling over as she continued to stay back near the ropes, trying to analyse the situation. "Hay! I think that's the nicest thing you've said to me all match! Do you think we're bonding?" She asked with a warm, ever amused tone, very much aware of the fact that her and Vritra were probably anything but friends.

Unsure of what to do Haylee lent back against the ropes, rolling her eyes before muttering to herself. "I'm gonna regret this." With lightning speed the shorter wrestler bolted straight for Vritra, trying to buildup as much speed as she could so that she would be able to try and spear the huge woman once she got close.

Hearing Haylee's words, Vritra grinned. It had been apparent that the Canadian would not stand a chance against her, with her taking all those punches earlier that only caused her to stagger back instead of being knocked out. "You wanna have a bonding time? Sure, you can bond with my hand here." She showed her blue-clad opponent her hand, which she proceeded to clench into a tight fist. "That I'm going to hit you with. In your face. Repeatedly." She lowered her hand. "I'm sure you'll be my hand's best friend in no time..."

When Haylee prepared herself for an assault, Vritra braced herself, spreading her muscular arms out. She carefully studied her movement, hoping that she could get her timing right if the Canadian decided to lunge towards her for an attack. And sure enough, she did exactly that, barreling over to her with such an impressive speed, but this time, Vritra was certain of her own timing, and she smiled confidently because of that.

As Haylee got close to her, as if trying to tackle her down with a spear, Vritra would attempt to grab her by her body, catching her before she could deliver the spear before lifting her up and then slamming her down roughly into the mat. A successful attempt would make the muscular woman to follow up by driving her knee into her gut, using most of her own weight while doing so.

Even though Haylee had warned herself about this reckless manoeuvre going wrong, she still couldn't help herself from feeling somewhat surprised when she felt herself suddenly coming to an immediate stop, in this situation, if the Canadian was the bulldozer, then Vritra was the breaks. Firmly stuck in her position due to Vritra grabbing a hold of her body Haylee tried to yank herself free a couple of times, both times which she tried being incredibly unsuccessful and the end result being her remaining completely stuck. "Uh oh." Were the solitary words she muttered as she had an unfortunate idea of what was coming next.

Trying to wriggle herself into some kind of blocking stance Haylee was unable to do much of anything at all when Vritra nailed her straight in the gut with the entirety of her knee, her overwhelming weight and power doing absolutely nothing to soften the blow. Feeling as if she had been struck by a car the Canadian girl let out a clearly pained choked gasp as all the air was forced out of her, her entire shorter form being knocked back a fair way before she collided face first with the canvas, not looking like she would be getting up anytime soon.

"Not... How... Friends... Act... Hand..." Haylee was barely able to get out as she writhed in lingering agony, still apparently trying to make light of the situation despite how bad it was currently looking for her. Without much choice she did the only thing that she could, very gradually attempting to push herself up into some sort of sitting position, truly she was all too aware that Vritra was still after her, but right now she couldn't do much to fight the giant off.

Vritra laughed melodiously after seeing her opponent being in pain. "What's the matter? You don't like how friendly my hand is? This is how my hand makes friend," she said. She was sneering at the Canadian, as if telling her that she did not stand a chance against someone like Vritra Savage. As Haylee was trying to sit back, Vritra would stand before her and grab her by her hair in order to force her to stand up on her feet.

"Now, let's see what we have here..." Her golden eyes would stare into Haylee's eyes, grinning all the while. She would then move her hand to Haylee's neck. Normally, the ref would reprimand her for a blatant attempt at choking her opponent, but considering that this was a no disqualification match, in which no holds were barred, she was able to use it without holding back. Still, she would just keep her hand on Haylee's throat, not squeezing it, but enough to keep the Canadian in place.

She would then push Haylee towards one corner, smiling wickedly at her opponent as she did so. Once they arrived, with Haylee's back facing the turnbuckle, Vritra would tighten her hold on Haylee's throat before attempting to lift her up. Then, she would try to slam her down onto the steel ring post with a chokeslam, hoping to have Haylee's back hitting the post!

With her hair being so cruelly pulled on Haylee couldn't help but intake a sharp breath through grit teeth, the stinging sensation shooting through her scalp as she tried to remain positive, keeping her eyes locked on Vritra to make sure she didn't do anything unexpected. The Canadian wrestler was fully aware that there was a heap of pain heading her way, but at the very least she wanted to see exactly how the opposing wrestler was going to inflict it upon her.

"Guh!" Haylee grunted as the brute of a woman wrapped one of her massive hands around her neck, the masked wrestler trying to combat it by kicking at Vritra while trying to prise the hand off, unfortunately not being able to get very far. "Supremely... Handsome... Wrestler..?" Haylee remarked as another small grin formed on her face, her remark aimed at Vritra's earlier comment about 'seeing what she had here.' Without a doubt Haylee's determination was shining through, but her somewhat cheeky smile wouldn't last long.

In what felt like an instant Haylee's spine was driven into the metallic ring-post with one agonising bash, the blue clad wrestlers eyes snapping open as she let loose another pained cry of displeasure, the discomfort shooting through her back like a lit bag of firecrackers as she managed to catch her arms on the ropes, enough that she could stop herself from collapsing immediately after.

Hearing Haylee's pained cry was like a lovely tune to her, and the giant of a woman would look at the Canadian who used the ropes at the corner to support herself. She had heard Haylee's cheesy answer earlier, which amused her a little. At least the woman got guts. "Supremely handsome, you say?" She sneered at Haylee as she looked at her up to down. She would bring her hand to her own chin, as if trying to stroke an imaginary beard as she said, "Well, you're not too bad-looking, all things considered, for a maple-moocher. I've seen better, though..."

Standing in front of the Canadian, Vritra would look at her appraisingly before she went to grab a handful of her hair to force her to straighten herself up. She would look into Haylee's eyes, giving her a predatory look. Then, she would move her hands to Haylee's breasts, groping them savagely before sinking her fingers into her soft flesh. Then, she would pull back before launching two punches at her tits, one for each breast.