Leaning Tweening Brawling - Renee “Renegade” Steinhauser vs Allison “Avalanche” Ford

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Renee would be leaning against the ropes when Allison then grabbed her by the ankles. She did a good job holding the top rope so that she didn’t take a spill onto the floor. However, that was another mistake Renee made as Allison decided to give Renee what she wanted.

As she hung onto the ropes, Renee would then hit with a gut-buster, feeling the knees of years of someone walking the streets of New York for their entire life. Renee let go of the top rope and would roll underneath the rope to get that breather she wanted. This was not going to Renee’s plan. She needed a new strategy and she needed it now.

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Allison felt the satisfying caving in of Renee's belly when she fell flat on her knees. It was a very pleasant feeling for her, focusing her attacks on that particular area whenever it was ideal. That SuperKick out of nowhere may have caught her off guard, but now she was settling well into the match, Allison thought.

Her eyes narrowed seeing the lightweight slip out of the ring the first chance she got, looking rattled and caught off-guard by the retaliation. But Allison wasn't going to let her off the hook so easy."Tsk Tsk Tsk...Avoiding a fight...but eh, it was expected to an extent" Allison called out Renee, her tone teasing with a michiveous lilt and she would take to a sprint in the direction of Renee, who was outside and slide under the bottom rope and extend her legs to strike the lightweight using a Sliding Drop-Kick! to hopefully careen her towards the barricade!

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Renee heard the taunting from Allison as she would be called a coward with the implication of Renee avoiding more beatings from the New Yorker. Renee knew she had to retaliate in some way and Allison would give it to her.

Renee would see Allison going for a simple baseball slide to hit the renegade resting on the outside of the ring. However, Renee simply moved to the side and watched the New Yorker slide onto the floor. She also taunted Allison by doing the baseball out gesture towards her before lifting herself up on the apron and ducking under the ropes to get back in the ring.

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Allison was inches from sending Renee crashing against the barricade, only for her to get out of the way and avoiding the feet at the last moment. The raven-haired woman planned to hold on to the ropes when she would strike Renee with the kick, to avoid sliding out completely, but missing her target left her with too little time to think about grabbing the ropes, thus inadvertently skidding out of the ring. Close shave for her opponent.

It took a couple of steps to steady herself outside, even using the barricade as a support , to turn around and see Renee using the baseball jargon to taunt her before trying to get back in. Allison had other ideas though and was quick to interject. "Where do you think you're going?" Her hand would grasp as the waistband of the Minnesota native as she was on the apron, about to get in. "You're next in line to bat. Come on" Allison spoke with a tone that conveyed the message like she really meant it, but if Renee could look behind, she would have seen Allison with a sly smile plastered on her mug.

As she would finish her sentence, Allison was planning to wrap both her arms around Renee's waist and try to slam her backward onto the floor, from the apron in a graceful arc for an improvised German Suplex!

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Renee was nearly in the ring when she then felt her waistband of her shorts being pulled towards Allison. She looked and saw Allison holding onto it, giving the renegade a sly smile. That was when Renee was pulled into Allison as she wrapped her arms around her waist. Renee was then hit with an elevated German Suplex by the New Yorker, crashing down onto the mat. Renee then bounced off of the floor and held her back in pain. The count would also get to the count of 6 after the move happened.

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It was apparent for everyone to see now that Allison had found herself in cruise control ever since the pickle she found herself following Renee's surprise attack. The Suplex only solidified her dominance and the raven-haired woman was keen on asserting herself throughout this match, and should the lightweight try to avoid her like she did now, Allison was going to enjoy this game of cat and mouse.

The referee's count had reached to six and Allison had the option to leave Renee to fend for herself and get inside, but where was the fun in that? Allison was her for a competitive match and was averse to taking this easy route to win. For her, be it victory or defeat, as long as both competitors fought to their level and fought hard, she would be satisfied and thus, Allison was going to yank Renee up by her attire and push her back inside and following shortly.

Her eyes remained narrowed, eyeing Renee as thought swirled about what to do next. She would pull her foe in a sharp and deliberate motion onto her knees, before unleashing a flurry of Shin Kicks aimed at her torso to condition the woman and then languidly take a couple of steps backwards to bounce off of the ropes to land a Big Boot on her skull!

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Renee was feeling all groggy after receiving a German suplex onto the floor. However, she would be lifted up and pushed back into the ring by Allison for some more damage. She would slowly use the ropes to pull herself back up onto her feet before she was dealt onto her knees for what Allison was gonna do next.

Renee would receiving some shin kicks to the torso like prime Daniel Bryan. The crowd popped for each kick as they then reveled for the big kick at the end. However, Renee would have other plans as she grabbed the big boot coming towards her face before shoving her off of her. Once she done that, Renee would slowly get up and make space for herself, taunting Allison to come at her again.

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The audience react loudly with every kick that struck Renee's chest , cheering for Allison to go harder and faster, showing their appreciation for this dominance. Each kick was aimed at working over her torso and not to inflict major damage, for which Allison was performing this set-up.

As she got a bounce off of the ropes, just a couple of steps behind to dive a boot onto the lightweight's skull, Renee would unexpectedly evade from the brunt of the impact by grabbing and throwing Allison off-balance which forced her to cling onto the ropes for support. Renee was up again by this time and now it was her turn to dare Allison to make the first move. The raven-haired woman would oblige this time, getting near Renee to go for a Gut-Punch

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Renee would be ready for Allison this time as she was just waiting for the right moment to strike. As Allison went for a gut punch, Renee would counter it by grabbing her fist and made her spin in a circle. If she were successful, Renee would then tuck her head under the arm of Allison and for the first time in a long time, Renee would go for a Renegade Bomb (Blue Thunder Bomb).

If the Renegade Bomb hit, Renee would push Allison onto her stomach. She then wondered what would she do next. That was when she thought Allison was already done for so she decided to go for her finisher. If Allison was still laying prone, Renee would place Allison in the Interrogation Hold

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Allison grunted in annoyance seeing her fist catching air instead of flesh and more importantly, Renee had managed to stop, her grasp very firm, like an iron grip. Her head, which was inclined downwards eyeing the fist slowly craned back up to look back at Renee, an eyebrow raised. What was going to be her play here?

With a swift motion, Allison found herself facing away from the lightweight and before she could register what was happening, her under-arm felt Renee's head sticking out from the hollow between the side of her body and the arm and all of a sudden, her legs got lifted, suspended in middair, before crashing down with a bang!

"AAAGHH!!" Allison screamed, her back enveloped in agony from the drop. The muscles tightened around the area of contact and the back was reflexively arched up to the side to endure the anguish with eyes squeezed shut and teeth grinding hard against each other.

"OAAGGHH!!..Aaa—" Her back wasn't spared just yet, because she felt her back arch back up in an all-too familiar hold,which many of her opponents had put her through her before, the dreade Camel-Clutch!

Her screams got abruptly cut-off once Renee clamped onto her chin, forcing her to swallow her cries. The back was in excruciating pain, like it was about to be snapped like a twig and Allison wasn't able to let it out; a lump starting to form in the throat. Her legs kicked about weakly while the stomach muscles were stretched taut from the excruxiating arc.

How the tables had turned...