Summer Splash 2023: Gwendolyn Dupoint Bettencourt vs Alaina Sanders: 2/3 falls match

Alaina was ready for this. She had been to the top, only to have it all fall out from under her. Losing the Friction Championship and then having her ex-boyfriend tell her that she wasn't allowed to be doing Dominion things while working with Gwendolyn was the last straw.

Trent learned his lesson the hard way tapping to Alaina, but now it was time for Alaina to face Gwen. Last time out, Gwen beat Alaina clean. Alaina had to show that she was the better woman between the ropes. The big, muscular amazon was clad in her two piece tiger print wrestling attire looking herself over in the mirror. She wanted to break Gwen, who had proven to be her longest, nastiest rival here in AFW. The amazon was determined and driven as she left the locker room, walking through the halls towards the arena entrance itself.

As her music played Alaina came out and stood at the top of the ramp, holding her arms out as the crowd cheered. She would flex her biceps and then give one a kiss while her other hand ran through her hair. Alaina would sway her way down the ramp, adding some movement to her hips as she pointed out to the crowd all smiles. She would high five fans along each side of the ramp before getting to the ring and jumping up onto the apron before climbing through the ropes. She flexed again in the ring and stood in the middle while looking out at the ramp. "Who wants to see a real wrestling amazon smash some spoiled princess? Lets show Gwenniecakes who to wham-bam-bodyslam her butt into smash cake!"

Regal pretentiousness was heard with every music note of Gwen's theme until the Imperial Rose herself began elegantly striding out from behind the curtains, adorned in her form-fitting wrestling attire with her sparkling robe seemingly glistening with diamonds and trailing exceedingly far behind her as made her grand entrance down the ramp. Her elegant arms spread widely to her sides with an upturned nose as if allowing the petulant masses to bask in her magnificence, while she herself was bathed in nothing more than spiteful boos directed towards the conceited noblewoman. The snooty pompousness of her orchestral theme being more akin to welcoming British royalty, when from far behind Gwendolyn a dazzling fireworks show accompaniment would emblazon the night skies above. The Queenly manner with which the pampered noblewoman made her prestigious presence directly contrasting the cordial and jovial manner with which Alaina made her own entrance.

Nearby workers would disrobe Gwendolyn once she came to ringside, paying those menial dregs not even a sideways glance as her next dainty steps were spent taking her up the steps and through the ropes. The classical music being played fading away as Gwendolyn opted to take a lackadaisical stance by leaning her back against the ropes with her sublime legs crossed over each-other and arms slung over the top rope behind her. Addressing Alaina and this convoluted situation between them from afar with a smug smirk. "...*sigh*...To think that granting Dominion the privilege of mine own illustrious company would come with such bothersome complications. To what, pray tell, do I owe this encore performance when our last dalliance concluded with a certain Amazon learning one's place at a certain noblewoman booted feet. Does perhaps jealousy abound from a certain masterpiece discarding of pathetic and flab-riddled deadweight and trading up, as the term goes I believe."

Alaina gazed at Gwen and shook her head. The worst part of her talk was that part of it was true. Gwen won clean against Alaina last time, something that Alaina never thought she was going to see. She knew she wouldn't see it again, not tonight. "Trade up? Flabby? Honey this is muscle unlike that lanky legged shaky backside I saw strutting down that ramp like wannabe royalty." Alaina said stepping up to Gwen. "After I beat you n front of everyone tonight they will know that is why I was a Friction champion and you weren't. You won't be pulling off the casino PPV stunt again, you did win clean but that was luck little girl." Alaina said stepping up to Gwen and staring her in the eye bumping her chest.

A dynamic portrait was now being showcased before the rambunctious audience between the epitome of Aristocratic Pomposity and Amazonian Intensity. Daggers directed between the equally virulent gazes albeit with smug superiority etched on Gwendolyn's pristine visage as their swelled abundance between them was already vying for competition. "Ah, and so the penny drops. Distraught over your defeat in defending your championship, you seek to quell the festering voices of doubt in your head by conquering a challenger who’s bested you in the past. Well, I regret to inform you that you'll achieve no such validation tonight. Only frigid truths and a sense of deja vu await when you once again awaken in abject defeat and the sight of my glorious regality reigning victorious over you~..." Gwendolyn daintily shooing Alaina back with a fiddle of her fingers as she approached her corner turnbuckle to disrobe, the referee directing Alaina back to the middle of the ring.

Alaina shook her head and took a few steps back towards her corner as she was directed. She scowled at Gwen and waited for her to make her way to the middle of the ring. She couldn't wait to get her hands on this woman and her gaze never shift from Gwen. Soon enough the bell would ring, and she would step right unto Gwen and try to pepper her with forearm strikes to the chest as soon as she could looking to just lay into her opponent as quickly as possible. There was no standing on ceremony tonight.....

Adhering to her regal sensibilities, Gwendolyn comported herself with the utmost in aristocratic class and sophistication as ringside workers disrobed the noblewoman from the ring apron. Seemingly unfazed by the tempestuous glare burning holes straight through her until approaching the middle of the ring expecting a typical grappling interplay...except balking when Alaina would instead forego tradition with several swatting forearm strikes to Gwendolyn's abundant pairing. "Tch..." Gwendolyn flinching with each sledging strike making her tremble while standing, until finding the wherewithal to shove Allie and retreat several steps. Showing her back to Allie as she covered her aching chest, but also waiting to Allie to approach so she could attempt a spinning Sobat Kick straight to her foe's midsection.

Alaina was hitting Gwen as hard as she could but Gwen had stayed up on her feet and shoved Alaina away! The amazon steadied herself and lumbered back over to Gwen with a fist raised up but she took a hard kick to the abdomen doubling her over and sending her hobbling back a couple steps! "Ugh!"

Alaina took a step back forward hoping that Gwen wasn't already on the move again. Alaina raised her fist up and tried to send a hard right hook into the jaw of the aristocrat but with the kick stunning her and doubling her over she could only hope that Gwen wasn't already moving in or otherwise in position to dodge this as the amazon wanted to hammer her so hard she dropped to the mat!

Gwendolyn knew full well that engaging in a striking competition with her uncouth rival this early into the match's inception would become a fools errand considering the substantial strength advantage one has over the other. Except it was an uncivilized invitation the noblewoman has no choice but to accept considering Alaina appeared deadset on taking Gwendolyn down to her boorish level until compelled to reciprocate with a spinkick blasted into the Amazon's midsection. "Tch...settled down now I trust, you pitiable unrefined neanderthal-" Gwen's scathing words on her approach towards Alaina being upended by an Amazonian right hook smashed into the side of her snobbish facials. Stars a plenty in her vision as she backpedaled a step and briefly crossed her legs which were clearly quivering and unsteady, arms raised in a half-hearted boxing stance in her groaning daze.

Alaina stood back up and lumbered back to Gwendolyn and tried to grab hold of her by the hair. Alaina wanted to swing her knee up while pulling Gwens head down to smash her with a big knee to the face! To follow up Alaina was going to step into Gwen and attempt to extend her arm to send her to the mat with a big clothesline. Alaina was going all in tonight and it showed. She was was out for payback for that casino match. Gwen couldn't beat her clean twice, she couldn't allow it to happen....