Allison Meets The Amazon

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Alaina nodded and gasped for breath as Allison kicked out, speaking to her. Alaina kept quiet and instead grabbed Allison by the hair yanking her uptown her feet. The amazon grabbed Allison between the legs and around the shoulder looking to scoop her up and slam her down as hard as she could! After that Alaina would yank her up by the hair and do it a second time before bending down deadlifting Allison off the mat for a third slam in a row, a trio she dubbed the 3 slamigos!

Alaina would jump up and splash down across the abdomen of Allison before laying across her chest, flexing an arm leaving Allisons legs free as she began another pin count!

"ONE!"

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Alaina didn't seem to be in a mood to make conversation mid-spar, instead choosing to focusing on her breathing, her inhales and exhales clearly audible to Allison, who was still down after evading the fall. But Alaina was the one who moved first, considering that she was on the front foot at present and almost effortlessly hauled a sweat-soaked Allison by her hair, who got a hiss out of her but inside she was surprised by the surprising amount of strength the Amazon displayed to lift a woman lying flat on her back onto her feet with minimal cooperation!

"Bloody Hell, How strong is she?" Allison thought to herself, still in the crutches of Alaina, but reeling from the back-breaking Backbreakers to do anything.

Her awe would only intensify when Alaina would build on that hold and scoop her up to slam her down, the thud of the body colliding with the mat loud enough that the rooms adjacent to theirs would have surely been startled.

"AAuughh!!"

But Alaina wouldn't let Allison lie about, immediately pulling her back up, again like clockwork and slammed her down similar as before and repeated one more time. And this flurry of throws weren't staggered, but executed in rapid-succession, not letting Allison to even catch her breath, let alone register the impact!

"Arrgh...OOfff!" The raven-haired woman just laid down the mat slumped, eyes shut and face contorted into a grimace, eliciting strained whines.

By the third slam, Allison's back was seething, her match with Janella coming to mind this time. She weakly kicked about for a moment, before Alaina took a giant leap to make a splash on the unprotected abdomen of hers! Allison managed to part her eyes open like a slit to see the silhouette of the Amazon and this forced her eyes to snap open and wide!

"AAOoooughh!!!"

All air escaped her lungs, the Amazon crashing on top of her like a boulder, with her rock-hards abs grinding against the more softer and smoother exterior of the raven-haired woman's. Alaina once again initiated the count and got the first count in without a fuss. The three previous scoop-slams and the body-splash following it squeezed out all oxygen out of her, resulting in her gasping for air and eliciting strained wheezes.

TWO!! THR—

"Not...Yet!!" Allison once again kicked out, this time with a more defiant voice, but tired and strained from the weight of the Amazon on top of her.

Allison would attempt quickly roll away and find solace near the cornerpost, leaning against the bottom turnbuckle, gasping for breath and fill her respiratory apparatus with some much needed air. These last few minutes had entirely been Alaina's, her hard-hitting slams and throws really deveastating and as effective as displayed in her matches. The raven-haired woman would stay leaning in the corner, waiting for Alaina to make her move, because she was not in the shape to start off anything and knowing her opponent, she wouldn't have to...

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Allison kicked out and Alaina was a bit surprised, she thought she may have had the girl right there! Alaina took a few deep breaths and then stood up pulling Allison up with her. She was doing well with lifting Allison up to send her crashing back down so why not keep trying to do something that was working well?

Alaina stepped up close to Allison grabbing her around the shoulder and between the legs again preparing to lift. She was shocked that this rookie was pushing her the way she was. Was Allison some sort of prodigy? Was Alaina really slowing down now that 50 was a stones throw away? A few questions like this crossed her mind as she grabbed hold of Allison preparing to lift her up for some more impactful offense.

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Despite having her back folded twice from Alaina's Backbreakers and then been laid waste to by the three successive Scoop-Slams that she called the "The Slamigos", Allison was pleased with how the spar was progressing. Alaina was not at all holding back here, giving the raven-haired woman the same respect that she would give to more well-known superstar and taking it seriously. At the same time, Allison was feeling good about herself. Going toe-to-toe against a Legend, even if it was a spar, was a rather tall order and to kick out multiple times from her offense was definitely a source of pride.

Alaina wouldn't immediate resume the spar, taking a few moments to catch her breath. She may have not taken any hits from in the recent sequence of moves, but executing them, especially considering that it required lifting a wrestler off the ground consumed more strength that shown. Meanwhile, Allison too didn't try to be cheeky or try to catch her off-guard. Her body was still feeling the after-effects of the assault and it was better to catch her breath and rest up rather than risk another beatdown.

The raven-haired knew that the Amazon would make the first move again, stomping towards her faltered form to lift her up. Again, she would lift her the same way as she did for the previous slams, although by this time, Allison had familiarized herself with the hold and the points of contact, thus she attempted to squirm and wiggle out of the hold.

If this went according to plan, Allison would land behind Alaina back, with a plan. The raven-haired woman would wrap her left arm around the neck of the Amazon when getting out of the hold to get on her feet, such that she would be bent in a backwards arc, head trapped between the fold of her arm and her side. The redhead's abs, as alluring as they were and worked over, so probably sore, were squarely in the crosshairs of Allison's vision and she wouldn't be able to resist, clubbing them with a couple of hard strikes and dropping down the mat for a Reverse DDT!, thus staunching this flow of offence, atleast temporarily....

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Alaina felt Allison falling back, shocked that she still had life left in her! "Wha-AAARRRRGGHHHHH!" Alaina howled as she crashed painfully to the mat cradling her head in her arms while rolling to the side. Alaina was hurt, stunned and shocked at that reversal making it entirely effective! The amazon was down on the mat and Allison had a chance to get back into it if she could fight through the pain. Alaina was trying to recover but she didn't see that reverse DDT coming and was reeling on the mat for just a moment...

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Allison heaved a sigh of relief leaning against the ropes for a moment to catch her breath. She had managed to escape by the skin of her teeth. Another slam like that and it would have been definitely game over for the brunette. Looking at Alaina's state, Allison could figure out that she had squeezed out some breathing room for herself to regroup and think. Her gaze wandered to the writhing form of the Amazon, thinking about how to proceed, when a coy smile started to form on her lips.

"She is a wrestler who relies on her strength and her ability to lift opponents. Grapples and Throws form the major part of her arsenal...." A plan formulating in her mind, the raven haired woman would stand beside Alaina, eyeing her with intent.

Bending down to grab the wrist of her left arm, Allison would attept to spread it horizontally on the mat. This positioning would be followed by a Knee-Drop to the arm twice, before dropping on Alaina'a abs knees-first to keep the stinging pain intact and roll to the other side, extend that arm and repeat the same action. The thinking behind this was that, if her arms weren't cooperating, Allison would have had successfully blunted Alaina's offence considerably, because without strength in the arms, the Amazon couldn't lift or throw!

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Alaina was down on the mat as Allison grabbed her arm and then came crashing down hard on it! "Ugh! ARGH!" Alaina howled her legs weakly kicking the mat each time as Allison came crashing down devastating her arm! Alaina's legs kicked as her inner thighs rumbled each kick and her body bucked about as the stuck amazon was having her arms destroyed by the upstart in the ring with her! This was not looking good and to say that Alaina's pride was taking a huge hit was an understatement!

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Allison was still feeling the sting of Alaina's barrage everytime she exerted herself, winces of discomfort escaping her lips every now and then, especially now, when she was in the midst of putting Alaina's guns out of commission. The knee drops struck perfectly, with the joints of Alaina's arms getting crushed under the weight of the raven-haired woman with every thumping drop.

Seeing as her ploy of chipping away at the Amazon's arms and draining her energy was working, Allison figured why not keep on at it? With that thought in mind, the raven-haired woman planned to stand near the head of the heavyweight and lift her to a seated position, which would take quite an effort, considering the Amazon had put her thorugh the wringer earlier.

Once in the necessary position, to further work on the limbs, Alaina's upper back, specifically the region below the head would act as a seat for Allison turning back away to sit on and her legs snaked inwards to nestle her feet between the Amazon legs while pushing down her weight onto the Amazon to steady herself. If successful in using the powerhouse's back as a makeshift chair, her arms held by the wrists to be pulled upward towards Allison with all of her might, steely grunts powering up her ministrations, in a Wrist-Clutch Lever Pull, and keep at the tension, before relieving it for a just a moment and repeating the action over and over again!

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Alaina was hurting now, her limbs flailing, her bidy bucking as much as she could while stuck in this position. Ahe was trying desperately to get in position to power her way out but right now she was stuck.

The amazon groaned and let out a scream of pain as she was thrashing to change her position and of she could get a clean punch, elbow knee or kick at Allison she was going to take it and hammer away at the young woman with strikes!

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Every pull of Alaina's arms got a delightful scream out which was music to Allison's ears, renewing her to pull at them harder. The amount of attention the Amazon's arms had gotten in the last few exchanges, she was bound to feel the effects of it throught the match.

"Ooohh..Got some massive guns here, Ms. Sanders..." Allison words interspersed between strained grunts to maintain the strain on her arms."You know, you...ugh..have really..mmh...aged like fine wine..oof...you still got it" A gentle chuckle escaped her lips."I bet you easily put women my age to shame in the looks game, eh?" Continuing to tease while maintaining her hold, Allison was now starting to change it up, seeing as Alaina was starting to move and squirm vigouroudsly, trying to catch the raven-haired woman with a strike.

Since this was a spar, Allison wanted to do some unique , fun maneuvers. To effectively let go of her current hold and get into an offensive position at the same time, her gears started to turn with various possiblities. Finally, it hit her. Taking her feet out from between the Amazon's legs, Allison would lean back and bring her legs up to do a backwards roll off of Alaina's back and land in front of her. Once she got back to her feet, floundering back to stabilize herself, Allison planned to rush at the seated Alaina and smash her well-endowed chest with a kick with her shin!