Fight to the Bottom (LAWless title hunt open thread)

[Devilish53]

As Amber stepped out onto the ground floor of the LAW HQ, which hilariously enough would have been the ideal floor had she looked for an immediate escape, the elevator to her left pinged a mere moment after.

Minus The Gloves

Nervous as could be upon returning to the lower levels, Diana Accera had spent more time than she should have at the very top of the building.

"Leave it for now..." She figured to herself, moments before the elevator doors opened. "I'll just hunt for it later. When the ruckus has gone..."

Mumbling to herself as she stepped out of the elevator doors, the crowd of would-be office workers had already come to a stop, and turned their attention in her direction. Though it wasn't for her. It was for the girl a mere few steps ahead. And naturally, Diana couldn't help but avert her gaze aswell.

Though not to the girl, but what she held in her right arm. Exactly the reason Diana was here in the first place.

"Fuckin' nice..." She'd laugh to herself, with her luck taking an immediate positive turn. Though it wouldn't for Amber, as Diana looked to make her acquaintance what with a running big boot to her lower back!

[Taskmaster12]

Amber stumbled out of whatever corner she had found herself in the elevator and tried to move out as quick as a cat. She didn’t even see how many floors she had gone down the answer was simply enough for her and she knew she was close to getting out. She was just thankful there was no one waiting right at the center. Though just when she was getting far enough down one hallway she heard footsteps behind her followed by what felt like a boot that just jammed its way into her back. Her reaction was instantaneous. “Ffaaagh!” echoed out of her while she flew forwards in a near perfect U shape, her chest shaking as it lead the way to her collision with the bar floor and Amber basically slid a few feet across it before coming to a stop. The belt smacked into the ground in front of her while the wounded cheerleader just laid still.

[Devilish53]

Diana felt dirty the moment she landed her boot on Amber's lower back. But this was the way of LAWLESS - if she waited around for Amber to be fresh, in a fair setting, she'd likely be doing so for weeks on end. Not everyone was as honourable by default as her. But now was not the time for complaints.

"Sorry Pom Pom..." Diana huffed, recognising her target at least somewhat, though not by name. And there wouldn't be time to catch it here either.

"But I'm leaving with that..." Extending her hand in front of Amber's face to point to the belt that flew a good few feet, Diana's other hand pulled at Amber's arm to pick her to her feet as if she were a naughty child. Before immediately turning her around to look in the direction the belt had just flew.

Prior to kicking off her feet, to stab her knees into Amber's back as she pulled her back down, for a brutal backstabber!

[Taskmaster12]

While she scrambled on the ground looking completely lost and in pain, Diana was moving closer to her making her intentions clear. Amber knew she couldn’t beat another opponent in a straight fight so her only move now was to try and find a way to escape her. She tried reaching for her belt but was grabbed and slowly forced up despite not being ready to stand, when she was up she looked around for something to help her out. Only to suddenly be subjected to another move when Diana pressed into her back and actually pulled back causing Amber to fall back and bend across the much bigger Diana and have her spine nearly folded across her entire knee. “Huuaa-” The pain was so unbearable that Amber’s scream was cut off by her mind briefly just shutting off. Her eyes were narrowed and the rest of her looked pale as a ghost with the cheerleader bouncing forward and landing on the floor again with another pathetic whimper.

[Devilish53]

There was no glory to be had here in mutilating and beating down Amber. Nor was it wise in general, given the longer Diana spent in this crowded lobby fighting for the belt, the more chances there would be for a third or even fourth party to intervene.

No, Diana had picked her target and looked to work on it until Amber simply couldn't even writhe. And as Diana watched the Puncher hit the deck after her backstabber, the Italian felt herself close to achieving her set out goal.

"Fuck fuck fuck..." Diana muttered to herself as she stood up, eyeing back and forth through the gathering crowd to try and spot any potential additional extra threats. For all she knew, a gallery of wrestlers could have hidden themselves amidst the crowd, intending to jump the winner of the confrontation before her.

Naturally, Diana looked to ensure it was her, as she picked up Amber roughly by the undersides of her biceps to get her to a rough stand.

Before moving as quickly as she physically could - to sprint away from Amber's front a good few steps, before pivoting and turning on her foot. To return back to the Puncher at full speed, for a crippling spear to her solid core! A rushed variant of Italian Lance finisher almost!

[Taskmaster12]

Even before Amber could register what she was doing much anymore she was quickly being brought back up. Diana didn’t want to waste a second pulling away and lining up for a killshot while Amber was still just up and about, rather lost in her looks. But she was also desperate she was close to freedom and wanted to keep the belt she found and felt she deserved, when Diana charged at her Amber did the only thing she could do at the time and just jumped to a side to try and avoid taking the hit dead on. It wasn’t a pretty jump but if it got her out of the way of impending death it didn’t need to be.

[Devilish53]

Diana shot in full speed, on a figure she was certain was done for. Confidence would hit an all time low as her spear attempt went astray, with Amber slipping to her side to avoid disaster. The Italian could have easily have compensated, had she suspected Amber even capable of movement.

But given she thought this brawl was over, Diana was left tumbling over nothing but the lobby carpet, as she hit it with quite the grunt as her arms failed to catch her!

[Taskmaster12]

Amber saved her ass from what would have smashed her in two. She didn’t stop there despite her sloppy drop, she would try to crawl towards a chair and grab it, slowly pulling it to her chest. Amber Would move up and look towards Diana and raise the chair. With nothing much else to go off and needing to stop Diana now she would aim for Diana’s thigh looking to make sure she stayed down.

[Devilish53]

Both fighters seemed to move at the same pace, what with Amber having found a moment to catch her breath, with Diana left stumbling and hitting nothing but carpet. Diana had the advantage of being completely fresh mind, save for a little of her stamina being spent sprinting along the hallways of LAW.

Turning as she heard the scrape of a chair, Diana looked to move to her feet before Amber ever had the chance to cut the distance. Before opting for something rather risky, if hugely beneficial should it work.

For she'd look to rear herself back, before shooting forward with a leg raised. In an effort to superkick the chair at the perfect moment - that being mid-swing, as to bring the steel upon Amber's face instead of her own body!

[Taskmaster12]

Amber’s hands were shaky but they got a grip on the chair about as quickly as she could. The chair would help cover the distance at the very least with Amber turning to face her foe just in time for the chair to suddenly launch from her hands and smash into her face. The pain was instantaneous but everything seemed to go fuzzy after that, her body just crumbled down while the blonde could do nothing but see her impending doom through half closed eyes. A sense of helplessness as her body lost all control of itself washed over her as she found herself in the worst position possible.