"Amazon" Alaina Sanders vs. Aisha Love

Alaina felt the sharp sting of the chop and groaned as she stumbled back a few steps, covering her chest with her hands. She steadied herself and moved back at Aisha. If she wanted a chop battle she would get one.

Alaina aimed a hard backhand chop at Aisha's chest in kind to return the favor! The crowd was getting in to it, seeing who would succumb first.

It was now on. Aisha would take such standing as she was now chopped right in her chest, definitely to leave a red mark. Stumbling back, she retaliated with another chop, right back in the dame spot.

Alaina groaned and hobbled back again limp legged as Aisha kept piling it on! Each chop would hurt more than the last. However the same was true of her chips to her for. Alaina roared as she reared back and sent the hardest chip she could muster riggbt back into the chest of Aisha!

Aisha stumbled back a, holding a sob back as it struck, that hard chop that near toppled her down. She retaliated again, but the chop came back far weaker, barely even what it was but still probably did hurt a bit. She was gripping her right breast a bit, where the impact was most felt.

Alaina groaned and cried out as she stumbled back, visibly reeling as her chest turned red even more! Alaina gasped as she rubbed her chest, wincing as she stood back up and swung her arm around, sending a chop back at Aisha! However much like her foe Alaina was weaker than before, her chops losing much of their sting.

That last hit pushed her back a bit, stumbling around as her breasts and chest were now on fire. She raised a hand to return the attack again but found it much harder, easily counter able and far weaker than it had been earlier. Even though, she still pursued to try and hit the Amazon again with a chop again to the chest, this battle echoing across the arena.

Alaina saw the chop coming, but she didn't counter it. Alaina knew the old school rules of the chop battle and even though unwritten she honored them. She howled as the chop hit and she stumbled back again. Alaina found Aisha's chops hard, accurate and painful. She was quickly being sapped but she also saw the effects her chops had on Aisha. Alaina stepped up again, rearing back and sending a chop at Aisha as hard as she could in her current state.

Alaina knew if this chop didn't send Aisha to the mat, Aisha's return chop was likely to do just that to the amazon!

Yet there would be no return strike as Aisha would as she went for it not connect, instead, falling into Alaina trying to catch her breathe. Both her breasts and her chest couldn't take much more hits like she had and gave up the constant little battle. Arms tried for a grapple but they were weak, far to out of it at the moment to do anything other than that, "Damn it..." she muttered out in a heave.

Alaina felt Aisha fall into her and knew she had a chance to try to put Aisha away. Alaina tried to shove Aisha's head down between her legs and grab hold f aisha around the waist. The crowd buzzed, knowing what may be coming. Alaina grunted as she tried to lift Aisha up to a sitting position on her shoulders. From there Alaina would try to send Aisha hurling down to the mat with her power bomb finisher the amabomb!

However, this move did leave room for Aisha to counter or reverse it if she was able to do so, it was a gamble on Alaina's part but one worth taking in her mind!

To say Aisha knew what was going on by then she couldn't say, but she definitely felt the final outcome of the Amabomb and that was the landing, hitting the mat hard. She arched her body back, clutching it in pain as she rolled around for a few seconds before settling in stillness on the mat, worn out. At this point she wasn't sure if she could continue, listing her head around and looking up into the arena lights and rigging above. She was beginning to regret a few things she had done in the match but that was expected. Aisha still lay, trying to will herself up one more time.