Alyssa Monroe Vs. Monica Jackson

[Devastated]

Steel Cage Match
Victory by Pinfall, Submission or Knock out. No escape from the cage

Spoiler

Versus

The bell tolled once more, Alyssa was to step out into the ring again and once again it was in a cage once again which was more to Alyssa's liking and more in line with what she truly wanted to do here in terms of fighting. As long as she could keep making money here in AFW though, that was all that actually mattered, but if she could do so while getting into more rough and tough sort of fights then that was just an extra bonus.

The blonde stepped out onto the ramp as her music blasted out of the speakers, that heavy rock theme that signaled the arrival of the self-proclaimed toughest lightweight in LAW, Alyssa Monroe. The blonde walked down the ramp, wearing her red jacket, white sports bra like top and a pair of cut off jeans short shorts. Heavy black boots and a set of 4 oz black gloves, the blonde stepped down the ramp and headed down into the enclosed ring.

Going through the open door way on the right side as she stepped into the confinement that she and her opponent would be trapped in until they were finished with this match. Alyssa walked right up towards her corner inside the ring itself, there was no ropes, just an elevated platform of what was a normal wrestling ring, with a cage around it. A single door for combatants to enter or leave....the ceiling was closed with a wired fence ceiling.

Alyssa would pull off her red jacket and toss it into the corner as she would pound her fists together. " Come on little bitch, get down here already so I can kick some ass...."

[RJD]

Monica had waited a while for her LAW debut and was anxious to make a new start. Of course her primary focus was winning the match, but in a close second came the goal of staying composed through-out the whole match. The Jackson family's latest produced wrestler wanting to turn her name around, and honestly just hoping that her bad reputation hadn't preceded her to LAW. The purple haired woman would watch from the screen backstage as her opponent made her enterence, despite how anxious she was Monica would push those feelings to the back of her mind, giving her opponent the courtesy of watching her whole enterence, a sign of respect that would be known by none other than herself.

After her opponent had completed her enterence Monica would do a quick breathing exercise before her own theme " Burning for you " by the blue oyster cult would start to play through-out the arena, contrasting Alyssa's own much heavier song choice as Monica made her appearance, walking through the curtains to the ramp and taking a moment to take in the sight of the structure before her. The experienced wrestler wearing pretty simplistic ring gear, red and black tights along with a similarly coloured sports bra along with red wrist bands and black boots.

Monica would let the music build up slightly as she stretched atop the ramp, quickly realising that their was no fan response for her, which was a relief since she wanted to start fresh anyway. After spending a few moments atop the ramp Monica would quickly make her way down to the ring, entering the confinement and walking over to her opponent's corner to meet with the girl, sizing her up quickly before offering her hand for the other woman to shake. " Monica Jackson, nice to meet you. " Monica would say, trying to sound friendly although out of habit she would glare at her opponent, something that she wasn't quite able to shake yet.

Monica noted that there were no ropes, the fact was a little bit troubling since she did tend to rely on them for some of her moves. Hell, she only had one finisher or signature that she could actually perform in such a situation, but in her experience she rarely used her finishers anyway, the longer she wrestled the more she realised that just because a move tended to put more opponent's away didn't mean it was superior to any others. In her mind most wrestlers just happened to fall into certain patterns as they got tired and desperate, and Monica didn't want to limit herself by relying on a single move when she had spent the majority of her life learning all sorts of techniques and manuevers to put an end to a match.

[Devastated]

Alyssa looked on as her opponent made her way down towards the caged ring and walked in through the door. She had her hands on her hips as she would step out a few step from her corner, meeting up with the purple haired woman as she came close towards her. If there was one thing that Alyssa noticed it was that glare. The words and tone that the red clad girl spoke out was not something that she cared all too much about...what she did care about was the glare.

A wide grin appeared upon her the blonde Brit's face. She took a step forward and got right into the face of her similarly sized opponent. Just a mere inch away from their bodies literally grinding up against one another. Bangs meshing slightly without their forehead's actually pushing against each other. " Alyssa Monroe. I'm going to enjoy making you tap." Alyssa said in a cocky tone of voice as she kept that wide grin upon her face.

The blonde would then bring her hands up and place them on Monica's shoulders, quickly giving the woman a hard shove to separate them. Showing the crowd and Monica that if anyone was backing down today, it would be the purple haired girl.

[RJD]

Monica would already have a good sense of what her opponent was like by the fact that she had walked out to meet her and the huge grin on her face, it was practically the same behaviour she herself used to do. As much as Monica didn't want to stick out in a bad way she certainly wasn't about to back down from anyone, continuing to glare at her opponent as she spoke.

Would it be too much to tell Alyssa that she was either going to shake her hand or lose a limb? Monica's immediate response to this question was yes, it would certainly paint a bad image. Regardless of Monica trying to keep the moral high ground she was pissed, more pissed than she probably should be about the fact that her handshake was rejected. So of course the purple haired woman wanted to return the favour.

Monica wanted to piss of her opponent, and due to her experiences with her complicated cousin she knew that there were other ways to piss someone off without being a bitch. The conflicted wrestler would know what had to be done, and would be quick about it. Once both wrestler's bodies were within extremely close contact Monica would quickly try to peck her opponent on her lips, getting quite a buzz from the crowd before her opponent pushed her back, Monica being forced to take a few steps back.

" I'll look forward to it " Monica would say non chalontly, trying to push as many of her opponent's buttons as possible before walking back to her corner and waiting for the bell to ring. Once it did the purple haired wrestler would walk to the middle of the ring, raising her arms and calling for a test of strength.

[Devastated]

Alyssa had been fairly surprised by her opponent as she gave her that peck to her lips,the surprise had caused Alyssa to shove the woman back quite a bit and the blonde to look on at her in surprise. She brought the back of her hand up to her mouth and would wipe it....her grin soon returned though. Her eyes fixed upon the purple haired girl in front of her as the Brit would shake out her arms and then crank her neck.

" You better. At least you know you're going to lose. You muppet." Alyssa spoke out as she would step up towards her opponent again. Alyssa's buttons had been pressed, slightly. She didn't mind the kiss, the button that had been pressed was her desire to force Monica to tap, and then see where next to take it after she'd schooled the fellow lightweight.

Alyssa stepped forward, arms rising up as she got right up into Monica's face and pressed her less busty chest against the purple haired girl. Their eyes locking as she would grasp onto those arms and start the test of strength between the two, as the bell would ring loudly and call for the match to begin.

[RJD]

As Alyssa woman got closer to go in for the lock up Monica was surprised that she didn't seem to enraged, perhaps Monica had wrongly pegged the woman as being more simple than she really was. " Maybe it's possible that I could lose . I know that your words aren't going to do anything though no matter how sharp they are " Monica responded, linking arms with her opponent as Alyssa pushed her body forward, perhaps a little bit too much as her modest bust squished against the purple haired wrestler's own pair.

Monica figured that it was just an intimidation tactic, although considering that she had just gave the other wrestler a peck she couldn't help but feel anxious that maybe she had just made the mistake of stealing the lips of a flirty wrestler. The purple haired woman in a twist from what most would usually hoped would count on the belief that her opponent just wanted to intimidate her, and hopefully wasn't feeling the need to pay back that kiss any time.

Luckily it seemed Monica was anxious over nothing, as Alyssa would simply start to push against the purple haired wrestler's own body, something which she would happily return the favour with. Monica initially losing a few feet due to being in her head too much, but likely managing to slow her opponent's advance if not bring it outright to a halt. Of course losing that distance was a bit of an issue, but Monica wouldn't spend time on that fact. The purple haired wrestler instead trying to let go of her opponent's arms and quickly spin in place, trying to grasp her opponent's head and shove it under her arm pit in a headlock. Then the American following through by trying to shift her weight and fall to the mat, trying to take her opponent to the canvas in a basic headlock takedown.

[Devastated]

"It's certain that you will lose." Alyssa spoke out in return to the purple haired girl's words. It was clear that there were some tension rising between the two of them, though from the looks of it Monica was the more composed of the two. Not that Alyssa ever tried to be composed, she would rather be rowdy and wild and take the purple haired girl down and walk out as a winner.

The blonde narrowed her eyes as she and Monica started their test of strength with an early strong lead by pushing the fellow fighter backwards. It went pretty well and it showed that Alyssa had an edge in this match, even if she didn't...that idea was seeped into the minds of the crowd now. The green eyed Brit soon felt Monica spin around and pulled out of the test of strength, instead wrapping her arm right around Alyssa's head and pulling her into a tight side-headlock, the surprise caught Alyssa off-guard and she was then dragged right down onto the mat.

" Ugh.." Alyssa groaned out as she was downed onto the mat, with the side of Monica's slightly more generous hair right up against the blonde's face. Alyssa was quick to act though, her hands quickly grabbed at Monica's hair and chin, pushing the woman backwards so that she could try and snap her legs up around that head of Monica's and attempt to pull the woman down into a headscissor.

[RJD]

Alyssa's words didn't unnerve Monica, but the woman's so far consist trash talking had managed to get the purple haired wrestler slightly irritated even if she didn't outwardly show it. Soon enough both women would pusg against each other, and due to her starting advantage the blonde mat have deemed stronger, but Monica wasn't interested in the petty dick measuring contest.

However she was interested in hearing Alyssa meet the mat, trying to hide her smile at the noise to keep up the illusion of being a kind calm woman, hoping that with enough pretending she would get closer to that iddeal self. Surprisingly though Alyssa was prepared, showing some technical know how, grasping Monica's hair and chin, trying to edge then closer to her legs before suddenly shooting them around the purple haired wrestler's head like a venus fly trap catching it's prey.

" Ahh! Ughh..." Monica would get, before letting out a frustrated long groan as she felt her opponent's legs tighten. "You've got more skill than I thought someone like you would have..." Monica admitted as she struggled in the scissor.

To begin with Monica would try to push off the mat to get onto all fours, knowing that regardless of how she tried to escape the hold it was going to be a gruelling multi stepped proccess.

[Devastated]

Alyssa's legs were fully able to snap around Monica's pretty head and trap that skull between those lean but strong legs of hers. Alyssa quickly started to squeeze the head of the young purple haired girl. She had been able to pull Monica down with some clever and quick tactics, using that hair and the woman's chin to pull her back long enough to use her limber frame and legs to latch them around that pretty head.

Now that she had pulled Monica off of her and down onto the mat as she started to fight back against Monica, returning the favor of that headlock takedown. She couldn't help but snicker at Monica's words, which carried a certain stuck up tone to them in the mind of the blonde. Alyssa was quick to place her left hand down against the mat to prop herself up as she squeezed Monica's head. Watching the fellow fighting girl try to push herself up to her hands and knees. The British fighter would try and raise her left arm up and hammer it down against the back of Monica, trying to hammer down her forearm into that back over and over again as she attempted to force Monica supine once more!

" Someone like me huh? Let's see what someone like me can really do!"

[RJD]

Monica was a fairly experienced wrestler, but truthfully her offensive game was better than her defensive, even just getting onto all fours being a struggle for the purple haired woman regardless of how much experience she had in wrestling. On the bright side though she did know what to do, many years of experience leaving her in few situations where she didn't know what to do, the issue usually being late into the match when her body was too tired or pained to keep up with her mind.

As the purple haired wrestler pushed herself up off the mat her opponent would mimic that movement, before bringing her arm down on the conflicted wrestler's back, the first hit earning a grunt, but the rest would prove to be more of an issue as they just kept coming. Wanting to escape the beat down as quickly as she could Monica would try to turn her head towards the mat and put both her hands on the canvas, trying to kick off the mat with her legs and move into a handstand position, keeping that position for a moment before trying to let her bottom body fall back into spot towards Alyssa and drive her knee into Alyssa's stomach or gut. Monica hoping that the extra momentum added by the height making it painful enough that Alyssa's hold was broken or weakened for a moment, even if she did need to use a pretty unorthodox method to try and achieve this goal.