Allison "Avalanche" Ford Vs Tara "The Belly Stretcher" Jaeger

[Hitman45]

Tara's state was looking so dire that she wasn't appearing to be in a condition to speak, let alone mutter incomprehensibly atleast. All Allison got in response to her impromptu monologuing were gasps and whimpers of agony and fatigue from the fists as well as knees being continuously drilled into her abdomen. Things weren't at all looking good for the right-hand woman of the Belly Queen at present and when Allison's shoulder virtually caved into her open belly, it was becoming clear as to where this match was now heading....

"Your..belly..oof..will need very special care...mmgh..after this..." Allison grunted while untangling Tara's arms from the ropes, the woman going limp over her shoulder. She might as well as been knocked out!

The people watching wrestling weren't only there for the display of skill and strength , but also for the entertainment value it provided apart from throwing hands and one aspect of it was— show-boating, and Allison figured this was an ideal moment to get a thumbnail-worthy picture for this match.

Carrying an unresponsive Tara over her shoulder, Allison made her way to the centre of the ring, turning around to view the whole of the arena with a prominent smirk, and one arm extended to the side, as if inviting applause which she received in spades.

"Are you not Entertained!!? Tell me....ARE.YOU.NOT.ENTERTAINED!!?" Allison enunciated and emphasized each part of that popular dialogue, making sure the whole of the dome heard it, and the response was deafening, thousands of people voicing their unanimous approval in a frenzy, going wild from the show of dominance of the raven-haired woman.

"Russell Crowe, you beauty.." Allison muttered under her breath appreciating the actor, while now gently strutting around the mat in a circle showing off her 'trophy' before stopping near a cornerpost. It was time now time to end this.

"Bear with me for this one time, and it will all be over. Trust me, Tara... " Allison put down the Belly-Stretcher, but coiled her arms tightly around the waist to keep her steady. She didn't know how much of this the woman would be able to comprehend, but Allison meant what she said.

Allison was going to hoist the Belly-Stretcher enough to position her between the top and the middle-ropes, such that her legs were going to be hanging out from one side of the rope, while the torso was going to look in a similar manner on the adjacent side,leaving her belly invitingly open in the middle, suspended middair.

With a gentle stride, knowing that Tara wasn't probably going to be escaping anytime soon, Allison perched atop the ropes for a moment and without wasting another second, she leapt up high, her feet pointing towards Tara's belly looking to crash into the bruised expanse with a Double-Foot Stomp from the top-rope and drive the feet into Tara's abs!