Courtesy visit (Cyber Widow - Anita Anderson)

[Shura]

Shaken but far from knocked out Anita remained sitting her back against the dented locker slowly recovering from the Widow's vicious kick to the head. She was taking her time waiting for her opponent to make her move. Theresia seemed to be taking her time as well, and it suited the hulking ginger just fine.

The Widow didn't stay idle very long though. It looked like she was eager to finish it as quick as possible as she went for another big boot to the face. Theresia's words immediately put Anita on alert again. The ginger was still holding her face between her hands when the Widow launched her attack and simply raised her huge arms again, crossing them before her head, like she did with her opponent's very first kick. Theresia's feet violently landed right onto the muscle wall, pushing, embedding Anita even more into the battered locker.

The impact was substential but did not seem as strong as the first one to Anita, maybe as a mixture of Theresia's injury and the fact that she had to kick at a (short) sitting opponent, so well below the optimal height for a textbook big foot. Her ears were still ringing but Anita knew that she had to do something so she unfolded her arms as quickly as she could in a attempt to grab the Widow's ankle and vigorously pull the kicking demon toward herself. "Still want a piece of me? Then come closer!"

[The Riders]

"Seriously.." Thereisa thinking to herself after her boot slams into Anita face sending her farther into the beat up locker, but even she knows she didn't get all of it due to the beating she taken so far. "What more do I have to do to keep this bitch down.. I can't hit her with theFrankensteiner or the Stardust Kick. Hell I barely got her with the Blazing Gig... and I haven't used that move in ages.."

Theresia feels her leg being grabbed, letting out a "Oh Fuck" as she is yanked forward towards her opponent by her leg, as she curls up to defend herself what ever is about to happen to her next.

[Shura]

The Widow was repeatedly trying to kick her in the head. It was admittedly the most convenient target for the tall woman but it was really beginning to anger Anita. So when the chance to catch one of the spider's legs presented itself the ginger didn't pass on it. She firmly grabbed onto Theresia's ankle and pulled hard on it to bring her opponent closer. Unable to counter the pull from her position the Widow turtled up which prevented Anita from landing a stike, so the little titan went for a new series of slams!

With Theresia curled up to avoid getting hit Anita attempted instead to slide her arms around the Widow's waist and position herself behind her opponent as to perform a regular german suplex. However she wouldn't release Theresia after slamming her with the suplex and use the momentum to roll with her and push hard on her legs to jump while still holding the Widow by the waist for a second slam, a leaping german suplex!

Anitatomic Suplex (doesn't jump as high, it's "little" Anita we're talking about)

[The Riders]

Widow curled up preparing herself for the slams she knew she was going to take, but she wasn't prepared for the force of which she got slammed with. As the back of her head slams into the floor knocking her out, hanging limp like in Anita arms before taking the second German suplex unprotected and laying in a heap.

"uuuggghhhh" clutching the back of her head kicking the floor with her leg's. The second suplex knocked her back but everything is blurry, her head ringing as everything is starting to hurt. ".....That... It... I'm still able to fight.." trying to will herself to her feet but her body say's no her mind says yes.

[Shura]

After the kicks, a suplex, a roll, a leap and another suplex Anita's head was spinning a little, but she was also excited to have landed her new move for the first time on a real opponent. She almost wanted to ask Theresia what she thought of it. "Well... that was pretty cool." She said after rolling on her side and kneel next to the Widow. The short heavyweight took the time to catch her breath and get her bearings while Theresia was lying on her back and visibly struggling to simply lift her body off the ground.

"I don't know Miss. And, honestly, should you?" Said Anita as she straddled the still downed Widow, resting on her knees. She'd try to catch Theresia's wrists and pin them to the ground. "You look hurt, maybe we should have a look at these ribs." As unexpected as it was it sounded like a genuine suggestion from the little ginger terror.

[The Riders]

Her world is spinning, Thereisa swears that she has a concussion, and something with her rib from being thrown into the wall. Breathing even hurt as she makes a wheezing like noise still clutching her side. She glares having to hear Anita talk about how cool her move was, and even asking if she is alright.

But that when she strikes, letting out a cry of pain from moving her body up, Thereisa is able to snag Anita head and neck in the guillotine choke hold. Bitting her bottom lip and locking the hold in tight, even falling backwards so she yanks Anita forward trying to choke her out. "Try to breath now you little bitch..."

[Shura]

It was the second time that Anita was purposely slowing things up a little to give Theresia a chance to tap out, or just say something, and like the first time she used it as an opportunity to attacker her again. The Widow lifted herself so quickly that it looked like she was animated by some sort of spring-loaded mechanism, it was too sudden for Anita to react. And this time Anita's size worked against her, making her head easier to reach.

"You big sne... gnnn" She couldn't finish her sentence before Theresia locked her guillotine and began to apply pressure on her neck. If anyone still doubted that the Widow still had strong arms she was proving that these doubts were unjustified. Anita could have tried to pry them open but she wasn't sure at all than she had enough time for that. She was feeling the pressure on her trachea but an experienced wrestler like Theresia was probably simultaneously applying a blood choke on her neck in addition to cutting her air supply which meant that she could potentially fall unconscious very quickly. She had to react very fast and it had to be decisive enough to make her opponent release her hold.

The mini-hulk wrapped her arms around the Widow's waist, squeezing it tightly then rapidly rose on her feet while lifting Theresia. She would then lean forward before violently arching her body backward in attempt to Northern Lights Suplex Theresia straight into the nearby wall.

[The Riders]

This is it if this doesn't take this woman down then she has nothing left to do. Thereisa is gripping Anita head with her arms trying to choke her out as her life depends on it. It does since she on her last leg's and her vision is starting to blur and the back of her neck is starting to throb and burn from the earlier slams.

"Choke you fucking bitchhhh" She keeps yanking on the back of her head, even going so far as to wrap her leg's around her opponent small body. Groaning out loud since just doing the hold is taking so much effort, before everything goes wrong.

Seeing and feeling her body being lifted up by her tank of an opponent, She knows that she caught and has no chance of escaping the only thing she can do is prepare for what about to happen next. "Fuckkkk Uuughhh" She cries out going through another wall in her locker room laying prone on her back, her top ripped apart including her bindings around her chest. Her K size breasts bounce free from their confined binding that was wrapped tightly.

[Shura]

Anita's vision was already getting blurry when she lifted the Widow and slammed her against a wall with a Northern Lights Suplex. Theresia released her Guillotine Choke not a second too soon, the Ginger had been really beginning to feel her strength vanish as blood wasn't reaching her brain anymore. So it really came like a deliverance when air filled her lungs again and her vision went back to normal. She didn't expect to go through another wall though. What were they made of, cardboard? LAW certainly went cheap when building these locker rooms.

That wasn't the only surprise for Anita though. Lying on her back next to the Widow she rolled on her side and kneeled. The ginger tried to stabilize her breath and while doing so she glanced at Theresia. What she saw got her eye open as wide as they could! Her opponent was still prone on her back, visibly in pain, with her attire's top entirely ripped apart, torn into pieces. And underneath that now non-existing top were cloth bindings wrapped around her chest, now torn open as well and revealing the massive breasts they were supposed to conceal and hold in place!

Anita blinked twice. "Damn... you're packing mom! Like, a frickin' lot!" She said at the sight of Theresia's naked bust that was close in size to her own! Anita pushed herself a little further back and sat on her rear while still keeping her eyes on her opponent. "Why would you keep that a secret... You should be proud of it" She said giving her own chest a solid bump with her hands as to illustrate her statement. Obviously it was going against Anita's logic. The little ginger tank's curiosity was piqued, though she was still on her guards as she had been made wary by Theresia's previous surprise attacks.

[The Riders]

There have been a few times in Thereisa career where she had forced her body to keep fighting she could count on one hand the number of times she had did it in the past. One against Rip Saber for her title in a death match, her barbed wire match against Asai, and the hell in a cell against Alaina . Each one forced her body to the limit and even beyond that, now this woman forced her to do the same.... or maybe more then that.

Rolling over onto her side slowly, crawling on her hands and knees away from Anita form making space between them. Her outfit is in ruins as her vision starting to darken a bit before shaking her head as she uses the ruined locker door to pull herself up to her feet. Coughing up blood as she stands on shaking leg's in front of Anita.

"Don't ever call me that again you short little bitch... I am a Queen compared to your tiny little ass." battered and bruised standing in front of her foe like a defiant Queen facing an army, but she will not back down ready to go for another Stardust kick if needed. No matter how badly her body is hurting. "I don't need to explain myself to you Now were going to keep fighting or what.? hoping that she buy's the bluff.