Layne vs. Liana Wilson (TLC Match)

"Ngh!" Layne huffed out gruffly as Liana's knuckle rammed into her forehead, her legs jolting up as if trying to kick out from a pin each time Liana's fist connected heavily with her. After the few blows, Liana's placed her knuckle against Layne forehead and ground into it as if she wanted to make her fist part of Layne's face.. The Russian Alaskan kick her feet against the cold hard ground and clenched her teeth tightly, fingers gripping tightly again into Liana's thigh almost hard enough that it was threatening to rip Liana's leggings

Liana glared down on Layne as she watched whilst she was torturing the girl, she hoped that she was going to make the girl stop clawing at her legs but she soon enough was just ripping into her leggings and was seriously paining the Serpent quite a bit now. " Stop being such a girl!" Liana shouted out as she would attempt and lift her hand up from Layne's head and then try and drive it down again with a final punch to the Russian's head, all before she would unwrap her legs from her head and try and move away and from Layne and up to her feet instead.

"Ngh!" Layne grunted out as Liana's fist connected with her forehead for the last time, the figure four head lock finally released as Layne was shoved aside and rolled over onto her knees and elbow, one hand up at her forehead and looking at her hand to check for blood..

The Lone wolf growled faintly under her breath, reaching one arm out to try and grab onto the apron of the ring so as to use it to start moving up to support herself on one knee

Liana grinned a bit as she started to move up to her feet, looking on at the Lone wolf as she saw her move towards the apron and watched her use it to help pull herself up, she knew that she'd have to attack before the girl had a chance to fight back, and would quickly look around, when she looked to her right she saw a chair not to far away from her.

A smirk appeared on Liana's face as she'd walk up and grab the folded up chair all before she'd go with it in hand towards Layne, ready to swing it. All she was doing was waiting for Layne to get up to her knees before she'd try and swing it overhead down towards the tip of Layne's head as hard as she could. " Huuuah!"

With the help of the apron, Layne moved up a little more.. pushing away from it as she moved around on one knee looking to climb all the way back up to her feet, but in the background Liana had been looming and had collected a steel chair to use as an implement of destruction.. As Layne pushed away from the ring and turned the steel chair crashed down right on her forehead with a almighty clattering noise..

"AUUGH!!!!" Layne let out as she drop backwards hard right off of the chair shot.. her arms falling out either side of her sprawled out... She lay on the cold floor with one knee bent and the sole of her boot on the floor, her heft bust heaving up and down through her dirty vest with deep pants for breath

Liana grinned as she watched Layne turn around, hapless and not even aware of what the Serpent had planned for her, not until her chair crashed down onto the girl's head, she watched as the girl crumbled down and was soon brought down completely, her body limp it seemed and her chest heaving up and down with each breath.

" So that's all she wrote!" The Serpent shouted out to the crowd who seemed to be rather on her side right now and gave her a few cheers, Soon though Liana would attempt and move up and grab a hold of Layne's hair with one hand and then attempt to pull the girl up to her feet, before she'd attempt and roll the girl back into the ring.

After which Liana would walk up and try to grab on of the tables and shove it in after the girl, what could the Serpent be planning ?

"nnh.." Layne groaned out faintly as Liana worked her back up to her feet and then dumped her in under the bottom ropes... The big Russian rolled over a couple of times, ending up laying on her back close-ish to the middle of the ring... She moved one hand up to her forehead, breathing huskily up into the air as the wooden table got slid into the ring by Liana and moved up right beside the rough brunette

Liana grinned a bit as she managed to shove the table into the ring, and with it followed suite by sliding in under the bottom rope and got up onto her feet in the ring. She'd start to walk up towards the table and attempt to lift it up and walk over to a corner, to set it up, leaning it up against the corner and with that she'd take a deep breath.

" Time to see how you like busting through tables." Liana said with a grin as she'd attempt to walk up towards Layne and try to grab a hold of the girl by her long hair, attempting to use it to tug her up to her feet. " Run fatty run." Liana said with a little grin on her face as she'd attempt to send Layne running with a irish whip, attempting to make her run in to hit the table.

Layne grunted faintly as Liana snagged ahold of her long messy brown hair, forcing the Russian roughly up to her feet.. However the time it had taken Liana to shove Layne and the table into the ring and set the table up in the corner had suited Layne perhaps a little too much as she was able to recover her senses from that simply thunderous chair shot before..

As Liana took ahold of her wrist and tried to send Layne towards the table, Layne instead gripped Liana's arm and put on the breaks. Turning, the lone wolf would try to yank the serpent sharply by the arm to reverse the Irish whip and throw Liana towards the table with such ferocity that Layne would drop down onto all fours right after the whip.. As if she wanted to not only put Liana through the table but right through the turnbuckles as well!

Liana might have taken a bit too much time in her actions to try and get Layne to experience a bit of pain with the help of the props that she could use in this fight, first was the Chair and then it was meant to be the table next and finally Liana had plan to make a grand finale and end the match and her opponent, if thing would go as Liana wanted and she was allowed to do as she wanted it would have been for good as well, but such actions was not meant for the ring, and she knew that all too well.

When she went down for Layne's wrist and pulled the girl up to her feet, setting her up for the Irish whip and finally tried to send Layne running towards the table, the Lone wolf was able to reverse it and send Liana flying, or more like running off towards the corner she managed to turn in mid furious sprint only by sheer luck but with it she stumbled backwards with great speed into the corner, the table cracking and broke as she crashed into it and was sent with great impact all the way to the turnbuckle. " Yaaugh!!" Liana shouted out in great pain as her back and especially her spine was sent through quite the ordeal of pain.