"Amazon" Alaina Sanders vs Cassidy Kidd

Alaina wasn't sure who this woman thought she was, but she was grossly underestimating Alaina. As the foot came down to drive Alaina back, she tensed up her legs, and pushed back up with her arms. She didn't feel lime talking much, at least not yet.

Alaina grit her teeth, trying to twist her torso to roll to her side, swinging her arm up to crack Cassidy in the back of the knee and grab her, attempting to instead take her to the mat! If all went according to plan the landing itself wasn't going to hurt but Alaina scrambling on top and pu ching away at her head surely wpuld leave a mark and prove a fat more effective response to her words than any verbal jab!

Cassidy arched a brow and gave a whistle as Alaina forced her way back up off the ground under her boot. “There's that fire… ready to actually fi-” Alaina rudely answered her unfinished question with what the cowgirl assumed was a resounding yes. The chop block buckled her leg causing her to stumble, The Amazon picked up the rest of the slack to drag her to the mat. “Oof!” Her chest smacked the canvas as she was laid out, hat bouncing off her head to roll along the mat on the side of the brim before it settled back down a bit away from them.

As she felt the all too familiar feeling of The Amazon mounting her from behind, she instinctively brought her arms hooked back to over up the back of her head. It was either a submission or the good old fashion ground and pound, which was her move of choice. Like minds think alike? Cassidy found the irony a bit funny, though wasn't likely to voice it while she was being mailed on from behind.

As blow after blow railed down on her, it was hard to tell if her arms shielding her head were doing much good. Alaina’s furious fists were transferring so much force behind them, she could feel her bones rattling with each one. She was working to tuck her legs down over herself, her lower half raising slightly as she readied herself. With a kick off the ground, she gave a hard buck to try a different throw The Amazon off her back to the mat.

Alaina felt Cassidy buck, and was poorly positioned to attempt to maintain her balance. She used the momentum to roll again, trying to out herself in position to rise quickly to her feet. Cassidy was not going to take those punches lying down, and Alaina didn't want to get behind the 8 ball again.

She eyes Cassidy and tried to be cautious this time. Alaina crouched low and circled Cassidy a bit. Alaina moved in, trying to tie up Cassidy and grab an arm, Hopi g to twist it behind her to put her in a simple hammerlock.

Cassidy threw her arms out as she felt Alaina’s weight get bucked forward, rapidly crawling out from under the girl as she tumbled forward. Her palmed backpedaled along the canvas as she pushed herself up into a crouch. The cowgirl popped up with a small hop, bouncing on the ball of her feet and began to shake out her arms to work a bit more feeling into them after being the subject of so many punches. “Tarnation. You sure like goin’ for them cheap shots huh? What’s yet secret to gettin’ all these folks cheering for you? Next thing I know yer gonna boot me in the cooter.” Cassidy takes softly, waging a disappointed finger at The Amazon as she circled.

She let out a hoot when the other woman charged Olin, meeting her head on with a wide grin on her face. She pressed in hard, a bit too hard, as Alaina skirted off to the side she took a stumbled step forward as The Amazon wrenched her arm up behind her back something wicked. The cowgirl let out a hiss of pain, reaching up to clap her hand down on her own shoulder.

“Not much for egh.. words huh?” She twisted a bit in Alaina’s grasp, stomping a boot on the canvas. She arched her back before swing her hips back to try to give the woman behind her a jolt with a hip bump. “If you wanted to hold my hand so bad, all you had to do was ask, sugar.” If the Amazon held tight, as the cowgirl expected she would, Cassidy would start trying to walk the two of them backwards towards the ropes.

Alaina felt Cassidy trying to walk them back to the ropes and spread her legs out to halt them. She wanted to deliver some impact to Cassidy. "Just do us both a favor and quit the fake talking. It is just an act and we both know it!" Alaina shouted as she let go of the hammerlock, trying to grab Cassidy around the waist with both arms. Alaina grabbed tightly as she tried to lift Cassidy up off her feet. "Lets see how much you like this cowgirl!"

Alaina cried out as she tried to lift Cassidy back, planting her to the mat as hard as she could with a German suplex! Alaina had hoped an impact like that would make Cassidy finally shut up and quit running her mouth. It was getting old and if Cassidy thought she was trying something Alaina hadn't already seen in her career she was mistaken!

“The sam hell is fake talk?” Cassidy let out a strained grunt as he was suddenly stopped mid way and subjected to the brunt of the holiday, but not for long. Alaina snapped her strong arms around her waist pulling them nice and tight. Cassidy's hand reached down to attempt to pry the woman's hands free. Given time she likely would have made an insinuate about The Amazon cuddling up with her, but the sudden snap of a suplex taking her off her feet had done wonders for keeping her chatter down to a minimum.

Up and over she went, hair fluttering around her face like party streamers until she was planted up on her shoulders. Folded up with The Amazon’s grip around the waist, her legs dangled over her head almost having her boot tips touch the mat. Her arms had gone limp out along the mat, she was still in silence.

The official dropped down to their knees, slapping the mat. “One!”

“Two!”

Cassidy stirred to life in a sudden surge, straightening out her back to violently flop herself to the side to break herself free, quickly rolling towards the closest set of ropes she had previously moved them towards.

Alaina saw Cassidy rolling towards the ropes, and this had been the longest stretch in the match of Cassidy not running her mouth. Silence was golden. Alaina crouched and readied herself in the center of the ring as she looked over at Cassidy. "Didn't like too much huh? Hurry up so we can get the match going again." Alaina said. As much as she wanted to pound Cassidy she also knew she was on the ropes, and wasn't about to break the rules just because the woman she faced was agitating her.

Alaina kept her eyes focused on Cassidy, trying to mentally prepare herself for whatever Cassidy was going to have planned. Once her opponent was on her feet and ready, Alaina would move in and hopefully wrap Cassidy up in a grapple once more unless Cassidy had another tactic she was trying to employ to thwart Alaina.

Cassidy reached yo, fingers wrapping around the second rope as she pulled herself up to one knee. Head hung long, she looked to Alaina through a veil of her wild hair, blowing a few strands out of her face. “That's more like it.” The rise to her feet was a slow and steady affair, one she accompanied with a light chuckle. “Don't you worry none about me sugar, liked it plenty. Hold yer horses sweetheart, this ain't a race.” Cassidy threw back her head, whipping her hair back over her shoulder.

Cassidy slipped away from the ropes, slightly circling Alaina, seemingly positioning herself very carefully in the ring. She seemed willing to lock up and grapple with The Amazon, arms raised to meet her head on. Once the two reached out to tie up however, Cassidy lunged in to grab for Alaina’s face to give the woman a vicious eye rake. She had been mindful to make sure the referee had been behind her opponent with no clear view of the illegal move before brazenly performing it.

“Don't blink darlin'. You’ll miss the show.” The Cutthroat Kidd would promptly throw out a wicked kick aimed for her foe’s midsection, looking to boot the air and the fight clean out of Alaina’s body and fold her forward. If she managed to buckle the woman, she would grab hold of the straps of the woman's attire, and yank her forward to stuff her head down between Cassidy’s thighs to prepare her for what was likely going to be a large move.

Alaina moved in, confident that she could out grapple Cassidy. however, the eye rake brought a blinding, searing pain to Alaina's face and she was howling in pain as she was effectively unable to see! Before she knew what else was going on she was doubled over, wide open as the strike to her abdomen doubled her over. Alaina dropped to a knee and groaned as her arms cradled her abdomen. She felt her hair pulled and her head was jammed between Cassidy's legs and she was still reeling from the cheap shot and fast follow up to her abdomen both of which completely caught her off guard.

The amazon was again in dire straits against this cowgirl, and she was quickly finding out just how much she despised this woman. Alaina wanted more than anything to break her in half, and throw her all over the arena. However, the stunned Alaina seemed to be the one who was going to be thrown around.

Cassidy spread her legs just enough to draw Alaina in close, shoving her head down between her legs. She took a moment to enjoy the coming Carnage she was intending to bring, closing her thighs in thought around her foes head. Cassidy raised her arms up, interlocking her fingers to slam The Amazon in the back with hard ace handle smash, her crushing grip on her head between her legs would keep her semi upright through it.

The blow was just another means to keep her adversary weakened for the main event. Bending down, she pressed her chest down against Alaina’s back, wrapping her arms around her. She threw her back upright, trying to flip Alaina up from between her legs up to her shoulders. She would take two large steps forward before trying to bring the Amazon crashing to the canvas in a massive powerbomb.

Cassidy would hold Alaina down where she hit the mat, hunching herself over the woman with her hands pressed to the back of her thighs to keep her rolled up uncomfortably in a pinning position.