Heather Sunderland Vs. Roxy Ashworthy - Falls Count Anywhere

Roxy would watch Heather roll around and get herself up to her hands and knees, when she did though the green haired woman would march over towards the purple haired one! Going in to smack her knee into Heather's head and try and keep her stunned as she grabbed a handful of purple hair.

Looking to tightly wrap that hair around one hand and then reach with the other hand to grab at Heather's pants by the waistline, She would start to walk with Heather in her grip, through the crowd as she aimed to rush her over through the crowd and try and run and ram Heather, chest forward into the some steel chairs, throwing the veteran right into those chairs!

Heather shook her head a little, t he whole spanking and planting herself on a fan giving her at least a bit of time to recover with her scrambling to get back up. She nearly slipped on her footing, but she was able to brace herself in time as to when Roxy grabbed at her hair, she was able to get both her arms up and block most of the impact with that knee. She grunt out loudly, clicking her tongue before she was pulled by her hair and pants.

She stumbled with the girl, pulled along all the while before she went to toss her. Heather took two steps before catching herself, twisting her body and spinning around. She threw her hands out, going to grab for Roxy and shove at her, wanting to reverse the maneuver entirely and send her crashing into the chairs instead!

Roxy took a hold of Heather and was just about to send the cute purple haired fighter running right into the chairs, but it looked as if Heather was making a comeback as she took a hold of Roxy and spun around, using the momentum of the Conqueror against herself!

Sending the greenette running full speed ahead straight towards the chairs instead! Roxy grunted out as she would be thrown straight into the chairs, they tumbled around her as she rolled through them in a heap, chairs scattered around and on top of her.

Heather let out a loud grunt as she tossed the girl, watching in satisfaction as Roxy crashed into all those chairs. Heather felt a rush of adrenaline surge through her, tapping her foot a couple times as she stood in the middle of the crowd that was clearly going wild at the whole situation. They were getting an up close look at the action and that was clearly making them rowdy. The security was working hard to keep them from letting those hands wander, Heather sticking her tongue out just a bit as she picked up one of the chairs.

She set the chair up a little bit in front of Roxy, moving back to the barricade and leaning back against it for a second. She was waiting for the girl to start to get up before she rushed straight ahead. She used the chair as a stool, running up it and leaping off straight towards Roxy with a leg lariat type move, attempting a chair-assisted one-person Poetry in Motion!

Roxy shook her head following her impact with the chairs, moving up towards her feet as she would turn towards Heather, only to see the woman come rushing towards her, it was too late to stop it as the purple haired veteran jumped up off of that set up chair.

She came right towards her and crashed with her lower body into the standing Roxy, sending her stumbling backwards and back into the chairs she had just pulled herself up from with that one-person Poetry in Motion. " Uurgh!!"

Heather grunt out loudly as she came crashing down onto Roxy, the two ending up in a heap of the chairs, the crowd going wild around them. She shook her head a little, letting out a little yell to just let out some of that adrenaline that was coursing through her, a grin on her face that she just couldn't shake even fore a second. A deep breath came from her mouth as she pushed herself up, knowing she had to keep on her.

She gripped Roxy by her hair, turning the tables on that sort of position to yank the girl up. She took a couple steps, spinning her body a little before using that momentum to try to toss her. She was attempting to throw her near one of the entrances into the crowd area, eyeing one of the tables that were set up near the wall. If she could get her over there, she would pull one of those tables out, setting it up a little in front of the entrance.

Roxy felt that hand of Heather upon her hair tugging her up towards her feet, wincing out from the hair pull as the green haired babe would growl and grumble, she was going to enjoy breaking Heather as soon as the purple haired woman got arrogant enough to let up for even a moment. She was yanked up and then thrown, forced to run and being tossed towards the entrance.

Stumbling forward and ending up in a heap by the entrance as she hit it shoulder first. Grunting out upon impact she would start to push herself up through the pain, seeing Heather walk off and grab at that table, Roxy would try and get up towards her feet while she still had time. Forcing herself to rise and move in behind Heather to try and grab at that purple hair and aim to smash Heather's face into the table!

Heather hummed to herself a little, looking up at the large 'doorway' that led into the crowd, eyeing the top of it. She couldn't shake t he excitement that she felt brimming inside with the idea that she had, getting fully into it as she went for the table, pulling it from the sides and going to set it up. She pat at it a couple times, sticking her tongue out with how pleased she was before suddenly she felt Roxy grab at her hair.

She gasped out in surprise at that sudden feeling, flailing a little as she twist and turned to try to escape her grasp before her face was slammed down into the table. She grunt out loudly at the impact, her head spinning as she stumbled back a little depending on if Roxy kept her in her grip or released her.

Roxy kept a firm grip on the hair of the purple haired beauty after she slammed her head down. She would proceed to keep the same position as well, forcing the groggy Heather to stay by the table as she would smash that head down into the table once more!

Trying to keep the veteran dazed. Should it work she would spin Heather around and attempt to move them around. Guiding Heather to the side of the table where she would turn to face the table, grabbing a hold of Heather's arm over her shoulder. Ducking lower to press her hip under Heather's, to lift the woman up and then try and throw Heather forward and over her head. Aiming to Ippon-seoi-nage throw Heather straight into the table and try and break the wooden structure in two with Heather's body!

Heather cursed out under her breath as her whole plan went up in smoke right in front of her in just a matter of seconds. That leap from the top of that entrance faded from her mind as her face was smashed right into that table that she had set up herself for her own use. As if that one hit weren't enough, Roxy made sure she couldn't recover from it, slamming her head right into the table for a second time. She groaned out loudly, dazing her quite a bit as she stumbled a little. She wanted to pull away from Roxy, but she had her in her grip, keeping her in her sights as she spun her around like that.

A little yelp came from Heather's mouth as she was pulled and guided to the side of the table like that, maneuvered into position for her offensive. She stumbled a little with her keeping that grip on her arm, Heather leaving herself unable to pull away as she was suddenly lifted up, flipped right over with that toss. Her body collided hard with the table, cracking it in two as Heather went right through it, the girl yelling out in pain as she lie there sprawled out afterwards.