Lawless Title Match: Nightmare On Law Street Aftermath

[SimplyWoo]

"Ha, oh yeah? What makes you say that?" She grunted out as she applied pressure. "Rope break, come on, let her go." The ref called out as Rylie rolled her eyes. "Ugh! Fineeeeee, you can have your arm back i guess." She mentioned as she released the hold and rose to her feet. However that didn't leave Hazel in the clear. She tried to keep the pressure on by meeting Hazel's rise by pushing into her and grabbing her good forearm as she pressed Hazel into the ropes, looking to set up an Irish Whip.

[Sigma Morgan]

The referee said it for her before Hazel could reply to her opponent and pointed out the obvious. Hazel took a deep breath as Rylie released her arm, her hand quickly releasing the rope and going to her shoulder, rubbing and trying to soothe the pain in her arm before planting her hands on the canvas and pushing up on her knees.

"Come on Hazel" The Scotswoman thought to herself as she grabbed the ropes and began to use them to help herself back to her feet, but Rylie wasn't about to give her long to rest, coming at her as soon as she was back up on her feet. Hazel let out a low growl as her opponent pushed into her and grabbed her forearm. Not content with playing second fiddle, Hazel acted almost immediately, only taking a few steps before grabbing Rylie's wrist and turning her body, sending her opponent into the ropes instead, reversing the Irish whip with one of her own.

Once Rylie rebounded off the ropes, Hazel would rush forward to meet her halfway, raising her foot as she got close, aiming to slam her boot into her opponent's pretty face with her signature Edinburgh Kick!

Edinburgh Kick

[SimplyWoo]

Rylie gritted her teeth as she noticed Hazel turn on her and found herself being yanked. "Oh shi...YEET!" she called out as she was whipped, tail waving behind her as she ran to the ropes. She twisted around to have her back lean into the ropes as she was propelled back at Hazel. Her eyes widened as she met Hazel running towards her to meet her halfway.

As Hazel hopped up to extend her foot up, Rylie barely managed to bring a hand up that the boot primarily connected into. It didn't do much good as that hand was still shoved hard into her own shoulder with enough force that Rylie's feet lifted up in front of her as her back fell to the mat from the impact with a mighty THUD. Rylie sat her upper body up as she grimaced in pain as one hand clutched the back of her head, it suffering from the impact of hitting the mat at the same time as her back.

[Sigma Morgan]

Hazel's attack landed, sort of. Her opponent was still able to get a hand up, absorbing some of the blow, but the force was still enough to knock the racoon themed wrestler off her feet. Hazel stopped a few steps past where Rylie had landed, turning around to see the woman sitting up holding the back of her head. It may have not been the sort of hit Hazel was looking for but it was hopefully more than enough to rattle the champion.

But it was time to do more than just rattle the woman, it was time to get to work in earnest. Walking in front of her opponent Hazel grabbed the woman by the hair, dragging and forcing her into a kneeling position before forcing the woman's head between her toned and muscular thighs. The Scotswoman would then grab the woman tightly around the waist, attempting to show off her power and strength by lifting her opponent up and into a seated position on her shoulders. Many, even the most basic fans recognized this as a power bomb position, but Hazel wanted to go one step further by running forward, attempting to power bomb Rylie into one of the corner's of the ring for a buckle bomb!

[SimplyWoo]

Rylie didn't even have a chance to process what was going on and before she knew it, she grimaced, feeling herself being lifted up by the hair and guided between Hazel's legs. She then found herself flipped up to be sitting with her legs draped down the back of the red head's shoulder blades as her hands cupped the back of Hazel's head to keep herself balanced. She then looked down wide eyed as she suddenly felt movement and seen herself in a rush being moved away from the center of the ring.

"Wha? Nononono...." She called out to uncompromising ears as she suddenly seen herself being flung away from the powerhouse. The force of the impact against the turnbuckles caused a loud combination of a thud and a clanging sound as Hazel might have well have been trying to break the corner with Rylie's body as opposed to the Trash Queen herself. Rylie didn't even have a chance to get her feet under her before the impact caused her to bounce away from the corner to land stomach first on the mat. Rylie, on the mat, looked like she wanted to scream out in pain, but nothing verbally escaped her lips as the air was simply knocked out of her before she shut her eyes tied and grimaced in pain. Her arms already trembling as she brought her hands to grip at the mat as she tried to push herself up to her hands and knees, but the strength to do so just wasn't there.

[Sigma Morgan]

Any plea that Rylie may have had was going to fall on deaf ears while she was on Hazel's shoulders, about to be rammed into the top turnbuckle. "Rahhh!" Hazel let out a war cry as she threw her opponent against the corner. A loud, audible clang was heard when Rylie hit it. The Scotswoman watched at her opponent fell forward onto the canvas.

Rylie looked like a woman who had the strength simply knocked out of her from Hazel's point of view, though the stakes of this match were high, to put it lightly, and Hazel couldn't just let Rylie off easily, the champion deserved the best and so did the fans, so did the belt this match was fought for. Hazel walked and stood over her opponent before taking a seat on the woman's lower back just above Rylie's butt. Reaching down, Hazel grabbed the woman's chin. Many thought a classic camel clutch was coming, but instead, Hazel's arm wrapped around the woman's neck. Hazel slid back slightly, using Rylie's butt like a cushioned seat as she bent the Champion's spine. Not content with just this, Hazel grabbed one of Rylie's wrists with her free hand, leaving the woman with as little to work with as possible!

[SimplyWoo]

(Sorry for the delays, had major job changes which made being too stressed to get around to this.)

Rylie’s whole body arched in agony as Hazel’s weight pressed down on her lower back, the redhead making Rylie's own arm cinch tightly around her throat like a steel cable. Each pulse of pressure sent a jolt of fire up her spine, making her vision blur. Her mouth hung open, desperate for breath, the sound of her own heartbeat echoing in her ears as Hazel wrenched her neck back further. Rylie’s raccoon tail twitched erratically behind her, an instinctive reaction to the pain coursing through her body.

She at first tried to resist, but with with Hazel's superior strength. Her eyelids fluttered as she let out grunts as best as she could with her own voice box being pushed in. Her free hand that was gripping her own arm trying to pull it away in resistance soon just moved out in front of her clawing at the air as her eyelids fluttered as she appeared to be fading.

No...not like this. Rylie's endured a lot, and she would be damned if she lost the title to being choked by her own arm. She growled in pain and annoyance as she pushed her own neck harder into her own arm, looking like she was making the hold even more painful for herself, but with that pain came a little bit of room, enough room to inflict a little bit of pain to arch herself even more flexibly backwards, but with a full swing of her her head as she tried crash the back of her head into Hazel's skull. Trying to headbutt her way out of this painful modified camel clutch/cobra sleeper combo.

[Sigma Morgan]

This was where Hazel intended to end things and Rylie's reign as the LAWLESS title holder, leaving the champion with two options that came to mind, tap out or pass out, though the woman seemed to have a trick up her sleeve and a third option. Hazel could practically feel and see the fight leave her opponent's body, but Rylie proved to be quite crafty, managing to get her head just a little bit of room before... "Gahh" Hazel let out as the back of the woman's head slammed into her nose causing her grip to slip. Hazel slid off the woman's back, taking a seat on the mat behind her while rubbing her nose before running her hand on her upper lip to make sure it wasn't bleeding.