Tiffany Laurence vs Dixie Clemets

The cowgirl grunted as Dixie lifted her up off the mat, her feet kicking in the air for a moment before she was placed back on the mat. Then she growled as she realized that Dixie had held her up longer! Not to be outdone, Tiffany gathered herself, then went to lift Dixie off the mat again.
This time however, if she got her fellow Texan up off the mat, Tiffany would take a half step forward before driving herself downward towards the mat, hoping to deliver a spine buster of sorts to Dixie. She was hoping to send a message by scoring the first power move of the match, that although Dixie may have the reputation for being the strongest girl from the Rumble Roses, Tiffany was going to do her best to put it to the test!

Even as Dixie set Tiffany down, she was preparing to lift her up again in another show of power. Too bad for her, then, that Tiffany was just a bit quick, hauling her right back off of her feet.

"Nng!" The surprised grunt passed her gritting teeth as she looked down at Tiffany. She wasn't about to let Tiffany show her up, and already she was preparing herself to haul her up once her fellow blonde set her down. If only Tiffany was going to put her down gently! She stepped forward, forcing a puzzled look across Dixie's face, and then a look of realization as she realized what Tiffany was about to do to her.

"Ooof!" She cried out as she spine was driven into the canvas, a light jerk going through her body as she hit the mat. Tiffany had scored the first point on her, but the Three Count Cowgirl wasn't going to just lie there and take it!

She raised her arm up, glaring at Tiffany as the shock of the spine buster wore off, going to strike her in the side of the head with two quick, sudden forearm clubs, hoping to daze the woman enough that she could get her off her body and plan her next move.

Tiffany gave a grunt of pain as two quick forearms slammed into the side of her head. She quickly pushed off of Dixie and got to her feet, backing up a few steps and shaking her head.
As she waited for her fellow Texan to get back to her feet, she returned Dixie's glare with an even stare of her own.
"You didn't think this was going to be easy, did you?" she drawled as she settled back, waiting to see what the former Rumble Rose would try.

Dixie slowly rose back to her feet, putting on a cocky grin and staring at Tiffany, drawling right back at her. "Back at ya, shugah...if yer thinkin' yer little slam there did much to me, yer dead wrong.."

She started to move back towards Tiffany, watching her fellow Texan closely for a moment, then the cowgirl lunged right back in towards her. Her hands quickly balled into fists, coming up and firing towards Tiffany with a quick one-two punch. Then, Dixie aimed lower, firing off two more towards Tiffany's stomach, trying to soften her up and throw her guard off with her series of jabs and punches.

Tiffany had been in more than her fair share of brawls. She covered up, absorbing the heavy impact of the one two combination with her raised arms. However, the second two struck home in her stomach, making the native of San Antonio stumble back towards the ropes to lean against them. But she guessed Dixie would be aggressive enough to press the attack and if so, she needed to strike back against her foe. So she would come off the ropes, looking to strike at Dixie with a heavy right aimed at the blonde's stomach, wanting to double her over so she could follow with a downward clubbing left at the back of her head.

Dixie struck out at Tiffany, again and again with her punches. With her fellow blonde fell back towards the ropes, she pushed in towards her...only to get caught by the heavy hit to her stomach. She doubled over, grunting, and then was struck by the club, dropping down to her knees with a scowl and another grunt.

Seeing Dixie on her knees before her, Tiffany decided to press the advantage. She'd reach out, looking to catch a double handful of Dixie's blonde hair, and use them as a handle to throw her fellow Texan roughly against the mat, the back of her head plowing against against it's surface. If that goes off without incident, Tiff will run for the ropes, and on the bounce-back, attempt to follow that with an elbow drop into Dixie's midsection.

Dixie cried out as Tiffany grabbed her hair. The very next moment, she was lying on her back on the back, her head striking the canvas hard and bouncing around. She raised her arms, grabbing in pain at her head. Then, Tiffany bounced back at her, driving her elbow into Dixie's midsection. She jerked around, grabbing herself and rolling onto her side afterwards, holding her midsection in pain.

Sensing that things were going her way for the moment, the blonde cowgirl knew she had to keep the pressure on. Kicking at Dixie, she tried to force her fellow Texan onto her stomach. Then she would step over, straddling Dixie's body, hands reaching down to lace under her foe's chin. Tiffany would then sit on Dixie's back and pull on her chin, looking to lock in a camel clutch.

Dixie grunted as Tiffany kicked her over, still reeling a bit in pain. She knew inside that Tiffany was about to pick up the advantage on her, but at the moment she couldn't do much to stop her.

She winced slightly, feeling Tiffany's weight drop onto her back, feeling Tiffany's hands slipping around her head. The clutch was locked in on Dixie, and as she was bent backwards by the hold, she began to groan, her back standing to bend uncomfortably into the nasty submission.