Rainbows and Roses: Dixie Clemets vs Rainbow Mika

Leaning against the ropes, Mika took several deep breaths, trying to regain her strength after being dominated so ruthlessly by Dixie. She knew that the Texan was right behind her, and knew that Dixie wouldn't simply let her rest. As if on cue, she heard the thundering footfalls of Dixie charging up behind her...

...and spun to the side, ducking low to avoid Dixie's clothesline while dragging the upper rope downward, leaving as little in the way of barriers possible between the charging Texan and the outside of the ring. "Gotcha..." Mika whispered, hoping that her quick thinking and Dixie's momentum would do the rest of the work...

Dixie wore a bit of a grimace as she raced towards Mika. She was counting on the clothesline to smash into the Rainbow Warrior and send her tumbling away, right out of the ring, but unfortunately for the cowgirl, Mika still had enough energy to stop that from happening. On the contrary, as Mika dodged out of the way, Dixie's eyes went wide, seeing the ropes lowered out of her way. Before the Texan had the time to even think of putting on the brakes, it was too late, and out of the ring she tumbled.

With a loud thwack sound, Dixie smashed into the floor, face first and bottom up. She hit the floor and trembled, a violent rush of pain coursing through her front side. She could feel the wind being knocked from her sails by that, all of her angry momentum lost as she lied there, taking deep, pained breaths, in and out, facedown on the floor.

Mika heard the collective wincing from the audience as Dixie went flying out the ring. Taking several deep breaths, the Rainbow Warrior glanced over the ropes and saw that the other blonde was now nicely sprawled against the ring floor. Pulling herself upright, she wiped the sweat from her brow on one arm, knowing that she had to take advantage of Dixie's mistake if she had a chance of winning this match.

Dropping low and rolling her curvy bout out of the ring, she stood on the ringside floor, wobbling uncertainly on her feet as she walked up to Dixie. "Yeaaaah!" she cried, stomping down hard between the Texan's shoulders, before grabbing at Dixie's head to pull her up to her feet. The audience knew that at this point, it was payback time...

The world spun in Dixie's half-closed eyes, the Texan barely aware of herself as she lied on the floor. She had messed up, and now she was going to pay for it.

Out of nowhere, Mika's boot suddenly came crashing down, right into Dixie's back, right between her shoulderblades. Her body jerked at the heavy stomp, Dixie letting out a short cry as the attack made it's mark. It was more pain added onto what she was already feeling, leaving her body quaking in agony. Then, Mika leaned down, grabbing her by the ropes, starting to pull her back up to her feet...which, of course, Dixie was powerless to stop, her fellow blonde easily yanking her right back up.

Breathing hard, Mika dragged the other blonde up to her feet, more determined than ever now to win this match after enduring the worst that Dixie could throw at her. Itching to get some payback on the cowgirl, Mika decided that it was her turn to do some clobbering.

Squeezing Dixie's head tightly against her side, Mika ran forwards, aiming to bulldog Dixie's forehead right into the announcer's table! The crowd, and the annoucners, both gasped as the match just got even more intense.

Dixie let out another long, soft groan as Mika squeezed her head, pressing it into her side, part of Dixie's face rubbing into the side of Mika's breast. A light blush came over her at the feeling, then suddenly Mika was off, dragging her forwards with her.

Before the cowgirl knew what had happened, Mika released the bulldog, slamming Dixie's forehead into the announcer's table. The cowgirl smashed right into it, letting out a sudden loud cry. She bounced off for a moment, then began to slump back towards the floor again, rolling onto her side, curling up and holding her face in pain from the sudden, swift attack.

The crowd gasped collectively as Dixie slumped to the floor, dazed by Mika's brutal attack. Mika, however, wasn't done yet: after all the hurt she had taken at Dixie's hands, she now was out for payback. "Come on, Dixie!" she taunted a little. "This isn't the time for a nap!"

Grabbing a hold of Dixie's head, Mika pulled the cowgirl to her feet. Squeezing her tightly against her ample breast in a side headlock, walked Dixie along the side of the ring, slamming a fist twice into Dixie's forehead as she dragged her opponent along. After the second punch, though, she would twist and throw Dixie towards the ringside fence.

Up to her feet Dixie was pulled again, the cowgirl seemingly at Mika's full mercy at this point. She was forced along with the Rainbow Warrior's steps, dragged alongside her, crying out with each fist to her forehead, each of Mika's blow keeping her dazed. After the second punch, she took a hard, deep breathing, trying to summon up the energy to fight back, but before she could even think of moving her arms up, Mika tossed her away.

With a loud crash, Dixie slammed into the fence by the ringside, her large body hitting it hard. The Texan fell easily to the floor, lying in a heap once again. She groaned, sweat still dripping from her skin, rolling down her large breasts, over her bare stomach, down her powerful arms. Mika was doing a serious number on her, and she didn't know how she was going to stop her at this point, the street fighter in full control of things.

Dangit, Dixie! came her thoughts slowly. Get the hell back up! She knew she couldn't just lie there, knew she had to do something to try and fight back. Taking another hard, deep breath, she forced herself to roll over onto her belly, the oh-so-slowly, tiredly, began to push up to her hands and knees, her body trembling as she tried to will herself to move. She knew Mika was standing right there, and knew that even if she could get up, she would have to find a way to deal with her fellow blonde...

The crowd was roaring now as the two busty blondes took their fight to the ringside. The metal fence had already buckled from Dixie being thrown into it, and, a few paces away, Mika tossed her pigtails back to take in the situation, letting herself calm down a little. Dixie was down, and it looked like she was hurting. All Mika had to do now, she knew, was press the advantage.

She raised an arm to the crowd. "Flying Peach!" she cried, before breaking into a run and twisting at the last minute, aiming to propel herself, ass-first, at Dixie...though she was oblivious to the fact that this time Dixie might be wise to her easily-telegraphed move...

After what seemed like an eternity to her, Dixie managed to get up to her hands and knees, shaking her head slowly from side to side. Her body felt heavy, her hair was matted down with sweat, she barely had any energy left, but at least she was doing something now, at least trying to get back into the game.

When she heard Mika's cry though, the overconfident declaration of her attack, her head snapped to the side, just in time to see Mika jumping off the ground, spinning in mid-air, her large ass flying straight towards the cowgirl. Acting purely on instinct, on desperation, Dixie did the only think she could think of: She dropped back to the ground, flat against the floor, and rolled partially out of the way, hoping she could get out of Mika's path in time to avoid her attack, knowing that if the Rainbow's Warrior's ass smashed into her, she was finished.