Ossi Shamar vs "Amazon" Aliana Sanders - Standard Match

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OSSI SHAMAR vs "AMAZON" ALAINA SANDERS
Standard Match
Victory via Pinfall, Submission or KO

As she waited back stage, hands on hips, Ossi Shamar tried to reflect on how everything had gone so wrong.

She'd come swaggering into LAW with all the confidence in the world, assured of her superiority, only to face a violent reality check when she took to the ring. In a few short months of competition the heiress had tumbled down the LAW ladder until she finally hit rock bottom - garnering the unwanted accolade of the Loser Belt.

Today that belt was not on the line, but she still had to wear it. She scowled as she adjusted the wretched thing around her trim waist. She wore her classic golden green attire - a tight cropped top and matching briefs, along with elbow guards, long gloves and boots. A sense of grim worry descended on Ossi as she prepared to take to the ring once more. She was facing off against a heavyweight, an no less than the veteran Alaina Sanders. The arrogant Arab beauty didn't make much of an effort to learn about her competition, but it was hard to avoid knowing about someone with Alaina's pedigree. Some promoter had set her up to fail - sending out LAW's worst failure to humiliate herself...

Ossi Shamar

Her music, Fierce Pop Starlet blasted out of the speakers and reluctantly Ossi had to step out into the light. Her hands balled into fists by her sides as she walked, head held high and doing her best to ignore the jeers that rained down on her from all sides. Once upon a time she would have demanded their respect, but until she could get rid of this infernal belt, she was in no position to do any such thing.

She slid into the ring, unbuckling the belt and passing it to the referee before turning to face the ramp again, waiting for her foe. Determination gripped her. Maybe, just maybe she could spring a surprise on the promoters and actually put one over on Sanders. It wasn't impossible... was it?

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This match wasn't one that Alaina expected to be in. She was willing to face anyone anywhere, but Ossi Shamar was not quite who the amazon expected to see herself pitted against on a card. Heavyweight championship hopeful vs. the Loser champion.... Regardless Alaina was going to step out there and win. Clad in her two piece leopard print attire Alaina walked through the arena hallways confident in her chances against Ossi.

As her music played in the arena the amazon came out to a loud cheer from the crowd as she emerged. Alaina struck a couple poses at the top of the ramp and showed off her figure before walking with a confident strut down the ramp. She high fived fans and smiled, winking at them and pointing out into the crowd as she made her way to the ring. Alaina climbed up onto the apron and through the ropes before flexing her biceps, walking around the ring before settling into the middle staring at Ossi with her hands on her hips.

"I hope you are ready Ossi, I am not the type of woman you usually face." Alaina warned as she nodded to Ossi.

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Ossi scowled as Alaina entered the ring, furious at how mismatched things looked. This woman was bigger than her, a heavyweight championship contender, and yet here she was, the Loser champ forced to square off against her! Anger filled Ossi and she balled her hands into fists by her sides at Alaina's words. If this was what the promoters wanted, she would show them! She would show everybody what happened when you tried to make a fool of an heiress of Shamar!

"I know who you are," she sneered, anger getting the best of any good sense she might have applied to this match. "And I don't care. I don't pick these matches, but I'm not going to just lie down for you. I don't deserve this stupid belt, and I'm going to prove it!"

Giving the ref a fierce nod to indicate her readiness, Ossi heard the bell ring, and with a scream of anger she went hurtling across the ring. The heiress launched herself wildly at Alaina, aiming a forearm smash at the bigger woman's chest to try and gain some semblance of momentum to start the match!

[Highfly]

Alaina heard Ossi speak, and she sounded awful snobby for someone known primarily for losing all the time. The bell rang and Ossi hit Alaina in the chest with a forearm smash, but Alaina stepped into the strike tanking it! "Oh girl this is how you properly strike." Alaina said. The amazon stepped in and sent a hard body shot right into the abdomen of Ossi trying to bury her fist right into the cocky woman!

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Ossi smashed her forearm into Alaina, but the brief thrill she felt from the successful contact quickly faded when her powerful foe barely moved. She hesitated, and it cost her dearly. Her opponent retaliated with a single powerful punch.

"AGUHH!" Ossi blurted in shock as Alaina's fist smashed into her midriff, folding the Arab beauty's soft abs like paper. The wind was smashed out of her body and she doubled over, choking for breath.

Her knees buckled, and Ossi collapsed flat on her face at Alaina's feet, clutching her stomach. Vision swimming, she lay there moaning, unable to move or think, helpless at the hands of the Amazon.

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Alaina saw Ossi drop from the punch and Alaina looked to go for a quick win. She had won matches in incredible time by walking out and blasting women with an amabomb but never before with a single punch at the opening bell! Alaina shoved Ossi to the mat and laid across her chest, reaching down to hook a leg as the official slid in to position to count the pin!

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

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Ossi wheezed for breath, laid out at Alaina's feet, ebbing in an out of awareness as her vision swam. The Loser Champ offered no resistance as Alaina shoved her unceremoniously onto the canvas, flat on her back, and hooked up one of her legs to go for a shockingly early pinfall.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

"THREE!"

Still winded, Ossi barely stirred as the ref's hand slapped the mat for a third time, and a swell of jeering rose among the fans as her dismal reputation was confirmed. Another loss, this one delivered after a single thunderous punch from the heavyweight Amazon. The Arab beauty let out a faint groan, growing painfully more and more aware of what had just happened to her...

[Highfly]

One body punch. That was it. Alaina stood up and flexed her right bicep, kissing it before strutting around the ring holding her arms out and swaying her hips giving her backside a bit of shake for the crowd. The fans were cheering, or laughing as Alaina did her victory lap. She looked at the smug Ossi and shook her head, climbing through the ropes to exit the ring after a dominant display.