When Noelle bounced off of the ropes, she viewed it as a moment to fall down into a roll away, and then get back up with some distance to reset. Alizeh, on the other hand, seemed to be of the profane mentality which the princess had come to know as, "fuck it, we ball." As such, as Noelle fell backwards, she found a lariat aimed originally aimed at her chest now coming alarmingly close to face level as the Spaniard fell further.
Noelle raised her arms defensively to block the blow, but the impact still pushed her down into the mat such that she thudded into it rather than rolled, leaving her stuck on her back until she could get up another way. However, Noelle found opportunity presenting itself as Alizeh ran beside her. The Spaniard would turn on her hip and throw her legs into Alizeh's to trip the greenette and cause her to face plant.
From there, Noelle would attempt to go on the attack. She would grab Alizeh's legs and fold them up as she flipped the American over, attempting to lock Alizeh into the self-smother Spladle which she called the Sea Dragon's Cradle.
If Noelle could lock her signature submission in, she would notice further opportunity. The princess would take the arm she normally used to hold her other arm firm and reach back behind her head to grab Alizeh's ankle to keep the leg in place. Then with the arm she normally hooked around her opponent's leg, Noelle would reach forward and try to rub the emerald pussy.
