Steele va allison:Hardcore match

[Ovrlrdalex]

Steele painted her belly and body with oil and to mellow her mood after find out mary and vega were taken out last night by her old enemy vanessa, she would deal with later on but she wanted to play with allison.

Soon she put her clothes on and cracks her neck and body before walking out,as she she heared her music and smirked as she walked out to the arena z she enjoyed the boos there crowdlet out ,she saw the weapons around the ringside, grinning with a chcukle as he got inside.

Some of them that hate her enjoyed her round hypnotic stomach she was toned.

Steele turned around and raised her hand as the red pyro came out before she turned to the entracw,waiting for the Avalanche

[Hitman45]

Finally it was the day to settle scores. An opportunity to get back at Steele and pay her back. Allison was still sore from the ruthless and the utterly one-sided assault she was on the receiving end of, as she sat on a couch in the Gorilla position, observing Steele make her entrance. She seemed to be particularlty glistening with oil, most prominently visible around her belly. The crowd was definitely not looking happy with the Russian, who had jumped Allison after her match with Olegnova and was mauled by her cronies.

Allison's brows furrowed as Steele concluded her entrance, rising up to her feet with a wince. The cuts and bruises over her midriff had almost healed, except for a few temporary scars here and there. Her music thrummed throughout the arena, getting the crowd on its feet and erupted in cheers seeing the raven-haired woman enter the curtain. The atmosphere was looking rather boisterous today, probably because Steele had drawn so mauch heat that Allison had the support of almost the whole arena!

Royal Blood - Hole

Walking down the ramp with her usual swagger, sensaully swaying her hips, Allison pulled the lapels of her jacket apart to reveal her attire and her somewhat scarred stomach, which was greeted with hoots and a chorus of chants. She may not be fully in shape for today's match, but she was determined to get back at the Russian for what she had pulled. A sly smile appeared on her lips seeing all the weapons scttered aound the ring and the various furniture that would be under the ring while climbing the steel steps.

Entrance Attire

Her eyes never left Steele from the moment she got into the ring, took off her jacket and limbered up, all while locked in a staring contest with her foe. A small remnant of discomfort remained; but it was thanks to two good samaritans, whom Allison's couldn't recognize as fell into a slumber; had done first-aid on her midsection before leaving her in a hospital. The raven haired woman was grateful to them, but now it was time for retribution...

Wrestling Attire

[Ovrlrdalex]

Steele chcukles as the bell rang as she smiled,walking towards allison,she whispered in Allison's ear "steele admired s pretty lady's confidence,but steele will enjoy every moment of this."she said caressing the stomach of allison and moving her hand on the hip before kissing allison on the lips as she backed away.

[Hitman45]

As Allison was warming up, the bell rang, the referee giving the signal to start. Allison began to appraoch the centre of the ring, her gait on of caution, aware that Steele could surprise her. But Steele wasn't seemed to be interested in throwing hands just yet, her whipers sending a shiver up her spine and the simultaneous caress of her stomach provided her with a more soothing sensation. But when she saw Steel about to crash her lips onto her, Allison would grab her by her shoulders and push her back."You may speak in honeyed tones, but I know what's going through your mind and it is far from gentle or pleasant. Luckily for you, I too am having similar ideas..."Allison's eyes narrowed at her opponent's frame, her blue the striking feature that captured her attention. The raven-haired woman was set-on ending this once and for all...

[Ovrlrdalex]

Steele chcukled as she circles the ring, wanting to wear her down on the mat before going for any weapon,she she entered a sambo stance,feeling calm as she offered a lock up to allison.

[Hitman45]

Steele got into a fighting stance, implying that she was ready to get serious as she began to circle the ring. Allison rolled her eyes, eager to get the match started and followed suit, going in a counter-clockwise direction in the ring arms slightly raised.

Now, Steele was the type of woman playing her cards close to her chest, so Allison had to be careful about what to expect. So when she offered a lock-up, the Raven-haired woman raised her eyebrow, not buying into the traditional hold to start the match. But she would go it, locking up with the Russian with trepidation and with certainty that she wouldn't be satiated just by a plain lock-up..

[Ovrlrdalex]

Steele decided to test allison slowly,smiling at her as she takes to the corner and decided try planting three shoulder thrust to the gut,if sucessfull would would hit a snapmare and went for a pin,hooking the leg,she knew allison would kick out but she wanted to waste Allison's energy.

[Hitman45]

The lock got converted into more of a test of strength from the constant exertion of pressure from both women, attempting to push their counterpart to the corner. Steele may have looked slender, her strength seemed to be anything but, because now Allison could feel the Russian slowly pushing towards her and no matter how much she flexed her biceps or bulged her muscles to generate power, Steele wouldn't budge. Before long, Allison was trapped at the cornerpost and swiftly ate three shoulder-thrusts to the gut!

"AAagh! Oof..Auughh.."The tattooed woman-shoulder blades really tried to dig into her stomach, which was for the most part cushioned by her flexing abs, but them still being sore and wounded, it didn't help her as much as she had expected and thus was easily thrown to the ground via a Snapmare as she was still processting the thrusts to her gut, knocking the wind out of her. Steel aimed to capitalize, quickly going for a pin.

ONE—

Allison kicked out, lifting her legs and using the force of gravity to generate the power to throw the Russian off of her. ""Haah...Annhhh.."Tired groans left her as she rolled to the side with a grimace clutching the midriff, the Shoulder-Barges having done some early damage...

[Ovrlrdalex]

Steele saw the kick out and smirked and tries tenderize the belly with some fore arms before slowly getting up,fixing herself she slowly entered her sambo stance and waited for allison to get u p and tried delivering sambo style kicks and elbows and knees to the leg that olegnova targeted and the stomach.

"Olegnova good,but commandant steele is military,your gutsy more so than most of Steele's soldiers."steele said smiling.

[Hitman45]

Allison had barely got her bearings back when her pelvis got burdened under a sudden increase of weight before feeling her belly being pummeled by forearms. 'Nhhhh..."The raven-haired woman's abs were hit repeatedly, elicitng grunts out of her as she was struggling to maintain the sturdiness of her sore abs. A sigh of relief escaped her mouth before inhaling a large amount of air, her lungs working overtime to stabilized her when her abs were being tenderized; as Steele ended the assault.

The tattooed woman seemingly wanted the brawler to get back on her feet, as if showing mercy on her opponent and again got into a fighting stance. Nursing her stomach marred with light cuts, Allison rose back up with a wince; the blows over the wounds stinging. "Aaah!" Steele pounced immediately, going for the same leg Olegnova had worked relentlessly during their match and striking it with a kick that felt more like a whip. The raven-haired woman started to feel apprehensive to feel the pain, having been of the opinion that her leg was back to its best. Any more attacks aimed there could prove to be fatal and thus she leapt up the moment Steele swung her leg again, completely missing her target and would drive her feet onto her chest like a Front- Dropkick!