Jackpot PPV: Poker Match: Gwendolyn versus Alaina

Perhaps it was the festive bunny attire that instilled in Gwendolyn a desire to perform a nimble bit of hopping offense so early on in the match's inception. Certainly not advisable given the substantial strength at the infernal amazon's disposal, but the heiress' oft-demonstrated predilection towards becoming too invested in the holiday spirit easily trumped any sense of logic and sound judgment. Especially when the potential reward for the maneuver's success was inelegantly introducing Alaina's face with the flattened and rather unforgiving surface of the ring canvas.

Gwen's destructive desires becoming woefully shattered in mid-flight however, as after she'd gracefully vaulted herself off of the top rope with Alaina's head in tow, a thrusting shove would dislodge the Amazon and propel the snooty socialite through the air. The heiress landing flush on her prim and proper backside, instantly yelping with a scrunched grimace before swiveling over onto her hand and knees. An inadvertent and alluring sway to her royal rump with a cotton tail puff now being soothed with a massaging hand as Gwen sheepishly crawled and sought shelter towards a nearby corner turnbuckle.

Alaina saw Gwendolyn hit the mat and she smiled watching her opponent crawling away. Alaina decided to run to the ropes and bounce off, rushing right back at Gwen and leaping, trying to aim a low running dropkick right at the face of her downed opponent! "If ya think your backside hurts after that try this!" Alaina shouted as she flew at the face of Gwendolyn, taking a more agile, speedy form of offense than perhaps some were used to seeing from her! The amazon was not a one trick pony and if she could use different offense to really throw Gwendolyn for a loop then that is what Alaina would do as long as it was effective.

The exact condition of Gwen's royal derriere should be of no one else's concern but her own...although it was rather rudimentary to surmise that her hind quarters were indeed smarting after Alaina callously sent the heiress flying through the air after dislodging herself from the headlock for a distinctly uncomfortable landing. A tactical retreat being underway as Gwendolyn started crawling towards the nearest turnbuckle for but a brief respite, but the clobbering intervention of Alaina's shooting legs from out of nowhere instead plowed the noblewoman sideways underneath the bottom rope and into a barreling plummet outside of the ring. Rattled, shaken, but still undeterred, Gwen began soldiering upward by pawing and clamping onto the nearby ring apron.

Alaina was starting off the match hot and the amazon dressed in bunny attire was ready to keep the momentum rolling! Alaina pumped a fist and again ran to the ropes behind her, rushing at the ropes where Gwendolyn was rising. Alaina moved as quickly as she could looking to slide down, smacking Gwendolyn in the face with her feet as she tried to baseball slide under the ropes right into Gwendolyn! Alaina wanted to keep rolling, keep using the crowd cheers to fuel her as she tried to show everyone that she could not only hang with the best but to control them in the ring!

Vexingly accustomed though Gwendolyn was to how thoroughly exasperating it is to derail Alaina once she had begun rampaging about like a steam train fueled by fan adulating momentum, it nevertheless caught the heiress by surprise by the time she had been thrust underneath the ropes and out of the ring by the Amazons' propelling dropkick. A fate she predicted would be repeated as Gwen wearily started standing back up to the disconcerting sight of Alaina sprinting straight towards her from back inside the ring. Nimbly shifting to the side allowed Gwendolyn to dodge the baseball slide and tuck herself underneath the bottom ropes to re-enter the ring. But once Allie ended up following Gwen back inside as well, the Posh Bunny-Girl would leap up and stomp both her feet down upon the Amazons' back.

Alaina missed with the baseball slide and landed on the outside on her feet. She looked up and saw Gwendolyn rolling back in the ring and she gave chase running towards the apron. The amazon bunny jumped up and slid underneath the ropes only to have Gwendolyn leap up and crash down on Alaina's back with both feet! "Omph!" Alaina smashed down to the mat landing on her stomach as her lower back ached incessantly as Gwendolyn halted the momentum of the amazon and was in position to follow up with more offense!

Gwendolyn's assumption that Alaina would doggedly give chase was indeed proven truthful and provided the Aristocratic Rabbit a prime opportunity to spring upward and perform a bunny hopping stomp upon her adversary's broad back as she slide back into the ring. The Amazon's trademark offensive momentum being a key facet of her wrestling style, but it's predictability was taken advantage of as per the crafty socialite's planning. Who'd than take further advantage of her downed adversary by clamping onto her auburn hair to yank Alaina's head until her neck was positioned over the middle rope before Gwen situated her mesh stocking thigh against the back of Allie's head. Perpetrating a blatant rope choke that Gwendolyn leveraged heavily in with a ringside cameraman catching the anguished face of the Amazon before it would be undone and released right before the referee's five count.

Alaina moaned as she felt herself yanked violently up by the hair reaching her hands up to grab onto Gwendolyns.  However she was soon ahoked, her feet frantically kicking while her arms flailed wildly!  The face of the amazon was turning red as she was choked, wheezing out choked cries of pain.  As she was released she crashed down to the mat, her hands grasping at her throat as she coughed and gagged.

Gwendolyn snobbishly shooed the chastising pin-stripped official out of her regal sight with but a few fanciful flicks of her wrist, sashaying towards the middle of the ring to the booing discontent of the riled up audience primarily consisting of Alaina's fervent fandom. Whatever scant few seconds constituted a break in action were taken as the brattish rich girl approached the rasping Amazon once again and tugged her back up to her knees by unsightly hairstyle. Primly parting whatever strands of hair were in Alaina's field of vision in a brief bit of beautification before beginning to deliver one thunderous shoot kick after another into the Amazon's fulsome breasts. Culminating in the smirking heiress positioning one of her smooth legs behind the back of Allie's head while grasping one of her arms in an attempt at her Royal Subjugation leg-drop DDT.

Alaina felt her hair pulled and she reached up to grab at Gwendolyn's grip as she was hauled up to a standing position. Alaina wanted to pry herself free her her wide open chest was then the subject of Gwendolyn's painful kicks! "OOMPH!" Alaina groaned as the fist kick smashed her chest. She hopped back and bent down a bit, and then she did the same as the second and third kicks landed leading to her being doubled over and her arms covering her throbbing chest.

That all played into Gwendolyns plans as Alaina felt her foes leg on the back of her head as she was face planted painfully to the mat leading to the amazon laying on her stomach, her hands covering her aching face as she was down in a daze!