Rainbows and Roses: Dixie Clemets vs Rainbow Mika

Mika was just as motionless as she lay underneath Dixie, her eyes closed as her considerable bosom rose and fell. Like Dixie, she was completely dazed and exhausted by the last series of blows she had taken, and like the cowgirl, she was just as oblivious to her positioning as her opponent lay sprawled against her in a very compromising position.

"....Four! Five!" the referee continued to count.

Dixie came a bit out of her groggy state, lifting her head slightly as she head the referee's counting. She tried to push herself up, managing to get to her hands and knees, before dropping back onto Mika, letting out a grunt.

The referee, meanwhile, continued the slow count. "Six! Seven!"

Mika, in turn, lay on her back as well, her eyes fluttering as she slowly began to regain consciousness. Her chest heaved as she took a deep breath, her upper body wobbling a little as Dixie collapsed on top of her again.

"Eight..."

At that moment, the Rainbow Warrior groaned and twisted to the side, getting a shoulder up and, more importantly, showing that she was still conscious. She wasn't out of this fight yet.

As Mika twisted upwards, Dixie started to push herself up again, onto her hands and knees once more. She had felt Mika's jerk, and that urged her to try to continue, though once she was on her hands and knees, she had to pause again, still panting as she tried to gather the energy to get fully back up. She took a deep breath, turning her head to look back towards Mika's face, shaking her head slowly towards her.

"H...heh...still in it, huh girly...?" She asked, her voice quiet, trying to keep Mika's attention distracted while she tried to gather up her own energy.

Mika's breathing intensified as she rolled over onto her hands and knees, sweat dripping down from her forehead. At Dixie's words, she managed a weak smile. "It'll...take more...than that...to win this, Dixie..." she managed to say even as she caught her breath.

Slowly, Mika tried to get back to her feet as well, grabbing the edge of the announcer's table for support as she tried to pull herself back to her feet...

"Tch..." muttered Dixie, the cowgirl struggling to get up to her own feet as well. Mika might have been smiling, but Dixie definitely wasn't, struggling just to keep her body from collapsing again, grabbing onto the apron of the ring to help support her as she got back up onto her two feet. She was completely desperate now, eager to try and end things at last, hoping that Mika was even more tired than she seemed.

With another loud yell, Dixie pushed away from the ring, charging sloppily towards Mika, her fist raised for a slow, wild haymaker aimed straight for the Rainbow Warrior's jaw.

Truth to be told, Mika was in a bad way. This match was taking its toll on even her formidable stamina, and it was taking a lot of effort just to stand back up. It was only though sheer determination that she managed to hobble back to her feet, taking a deep gulp of hair as she steadied herself.

No sooner had she done so, however, when Dixie came lunging at her with a clothesline. Yelping, Mika would react instinctively, and would try to catch the swinging arm before it could hit her. Even if she managed to grab Dixie's arm in time, though, Mika would still be unbalanced by Dixie's sudden attack, and would still go toppling onto her back, and would accidentally pull Dixie down with her. The end result would be the two blondes collapsing in a furious tangle of limbs as they both lost their balance.

Dixie charged straight towards Mika, her arm coming wildly towards the woman...only to completely whiff on her attack. She seemed surprised as Mika managed to grab her arm, and before the Texan knew what was happening, the two woman had fallen towards the floor again, tangled up with each other, bodies close again as they hit the ground.

"D-Damnit!" Dixie cried out, barely finding the energy to utter the word. She groaned as she tried to untangle herself from Mika, and in the process threw her arm again towards her, a weak forearm club aimed for the side of Mika's head.

Mika groaned as she crashed onto her back, with Dixie toppling down on top of her. The two blonde were now practically chest to chest against each other on the ring floor, thrashing, and the audience hooted and hollered at the suggestive position that the two were in. Mika ignored them, blushing slightly as she tried to bring her arms up around Dixie to bring her under control.

Dixie was having none of that, however, as a clubbing blow from Dixie's forearm slammed against Mika's head. "Ah!" the Rainbow Warrior cried, her head tilting to the side as she was momentarily dazed by Dixie's attack.

Dixie laid atop of Mika, essentially leaning against her, as her arm came up, going for a second clubbing blow.

"W...why won't ya jes' give up?!" She cried out tiredly, her words slurring as they came out of her mouth. Even these simple forearm strikes were taking a lot out of her, and the cowgirl didn't think she'd be able to do much else, her blows slow and weak. After the second strike, she slumped down, her body just lying up top of Mika's, her head drooping down beside of the Rainbow Warrior's. She didn't know what to do at this point, and had little doubts that the ref would start another count out soon, if the two of them didn't make it back up and onto their feet.