Dixie Clemets vs. Rainbow Mika ~The Cowgirl Returns~

After the buster connected Dixie went to stand again, rising back up to her feet once more. She had turned things back around once more, and was starting to feel confident again, perhaps even a bit cocky. She had to admit though, Mika was even tougher than she had first thought. She felt quite a good deal of respect for her so far in this match.

Respect or not though, victory was the only thing on Dixie's mind at the moment. She leaned down and snagged one of Mika's legs in her grasp, tugging on it to pull her away from the ropes, back towards the center of the ring, where she then dropped the leg back to the mat. The cowgirl then would slowly kneel down, then press her body firmly against Mika's own, going to cover her for a solid, early pin, snaking a single arm towards Mika's leg again to raise it up as she did so.

The referee dropped down near them, raising her arm and slapping the mat once. "One!"

"Nnnngh..." Mika was slowly beginning to stir as Dixie dragged her across the ring. For a moment, she felt Dixie's chest pressing against hers as her leg was hooked for the pin, but she still felt too sore to move. It was until she heard the ref shout "One!" that she gasped, twisting her body to get a shoulder up.

Dixie simply groaned as she felt Mika breaking the pin. With a sigh, she sat up, looking down at Mika with a gentle tsk.

Ah well, she thought. I knew it weren't gonna be easy...

She looked at Mika for a brief moment longer then would go to slide back onto her, this time trying to mount her firmly, settling her buttocks onto the girl's stomach, then she would go to hold down one of her shoulders with one hand, while the other curled into a tight fist and drew back up into the air. Dixie planned to nail Mika with several quick shots while she was still down, trying to press her advantage as much as she could.

Her fist was fast to drop towards Mika's face, the cowgirl bracing herself for some kind of resistance or counter from the skilled Japanese fighter.

Groaning, Mika shook her head, looking up to see Dixie's not-unimpressive rack hovering above her. "Huh...?"

The first punch sent her pigtailed head snapping sideways, slamming against her cheek and leaving a nasty bruise. Gingerly, Mika turned her head back, and moved right into another punch that slammed against her temple. The punch dazed her instantly, causing her head to shake dizzily. The third punch slammed above her eye, bruising her underneath the mask.

Even as she was battered, Mika gritted her teeth as she bore it all, itching to fight back. Her legs both shot up, hoping to ram her knees hard into the unsuspecting Dixie's back.

Dixie was caught up in the momentum of her own punches, glaring down at Mika with each one. She couldn't afford to show any mercy against Mika, knowing how strong a challenger she was.

She drew her fist back again for a fourth punch, clenching her fingers together even tighter. But, before she could swing it down again, Mika's knees shot up, striking her hard in her spine. Dixie jerked hard from the impact, her back arching sharply backwards from the shit, causing her bust to stick out into the air, giving the crowd quite a good view for them to cheer for.

Dixie's hand slipped from Mika's shoulder at the same time, no longer keeping her held down, as her other hand reached around to hold her back, a small pant passing her lips now. That had hurt slightly more than she had wanted to admit, but she didn't have time to focus on that, not with Mika trying to turn things back around again...

Her head was still hurting from Dixie's barrage of punches, but Mika was still in the fight. Breathing heavily, she slid her arms around Dixie's legs, and twisted her body, hoping that Dixie would be stunned enough now that she could roll them over. If she was successful, then Mika would try to slowly and shakily get to her feet, keeping Dixie's legs tucked under her arms all the while.

Dixie was still reeling from Mika's surprise attack, enough in fact that she wouldn't put up much of a fight as the other blonde rolled over atop of her. She breathed heavy, trying to regain her bearings again as Mika began to stand, her legs held firmly under her arms.

She sighed softly, not fighting back just yet, waiting to see what Mika had planned first.

Dixie quickly got her answer as Mika moved to step a leg over Dixie's moving to turn her over onto her front as she tried to wrench her legs back in a boston crab. Not normally one of her favourite moves, mind you, but Mika was never one to turn down an effective hold. If Mika was successful, she'd lean back, moving to sit on Dixie's back to crank up the pressure.

"Ready to be ridden, cowgirl?" Mika asked, shooting a friendly taunt Dixie's way.

Dixie's reply would be quick, a smirk crossing her expression despite the position she was in.

"Y'all ain't gonna be breakin' this wild horse that easy!" She fired back at Mika, even as she felt the girl's weight settling onto her back. Her smirk fell fast though, groaning against as Mika suddenly cranked her legs backwards. She grit her teeth together, trying to use her great stamina to withstand the hold, while at the same time gripping at the mat. She began to drag herself towards the ropes, however slowly that may be, hoping her strength would get her there and force Rainbow to break her grip on her.

Mika felt Dixie dragging them closer to the ropes, all the while admiring the cowgirl's determination even as she stretched her in the boston crab. She did not relent, however, leaning back to add more pressure to the hold. While she did think Dixie would make it to the ropes, Mika intended to make her trip there as uncomfortable as possible.

"Maybe not," Mika replied, "but I can make you whinny for a bit while I try!" She jolted her body to send a surge of pressure into Dixie's back, all the while twitching her cheek a little, which was still sore from where Dixie had hit her.