Tenth Match - First Annual Queens of the Beach: Diana Accera vs Sandy White

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Diana was outside, where ropes and such could not save her from the mercy of the bigger and likely stronger woman, but she held no complaints. Having taken Sandy outright off her feet in that sweeping fashion, the Italian could only hope her foe had fallen somewhat on her face, as Sandy's bigger, lankier frame was somewhat forced to join her regardless of whether the Giantess wanted to or not.

But when Sandy did eventually fall out of the ring fully, feet on the sand with likely bad intention to mind, she would not find the Italian patiently waiting to restart their fight in a fair manner.

For the moment Sandy had even placed a foot upon that heated sand, Diana would opt to rear her leg up and out; jumping off the other outright, as she tried to effectively shin-kick her foe right back into the apron!

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Diana's hot start began to garner cheers from the audience. It wasn't common at all for any wrestler simply hold their own against the likes of Sandy White! The Italian bombshell continued going about this match with an "all business" attitude. Rather than gloat or acknowledge the folks screaming for her to keep up her offense, she measured Sandy and prepared a savage kick to welcome up once she made it to her feet!

Sandy White would take a second to begin pushing herself off the sands. Her name now matched state of being- the front of her frame was now littered with fine grains. The blue clad Giantess began to scowl a she reached a kneeling position with one foot planted. As she looked up, she'd be greeted with a swift Shin Kick! And the audience gasped collectively in anticipation of the impact!

"Heheh..." The towering heavyweight laughed smugly as the sound of the kick echoed wickedly off her forearm! There was hardly a telegraph, but it seemed that Sandy's hardened battle senses and surprisingly quick hand movement allowed her to block in the nick of time! Her arm stung, there was slight reddening. But Sandy ignored it. Rather, she allowed her free hand to idle seemingly limp beneath her. Discreetly, the heavyweight wrestler grasped almost an entire handful of sand! When Diana pulled her leg back to restore her balance, Sandy would toss the scattering pellet of ground earth directly into Accera's eyes!

If the heel tactic worked, fans would boo it unanimously! In the midst of the reaction, Sandy wouldn't miss a beat! She'd pop up to her feet and grab a handful of Diana's hair in an effort to follow up by trying to slam her foe's head into the apron of the ring violently, and to turn the tides of this special event match!

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Her kick hitting the mark, Diana didn't feel she needed a direct hit to do some damage. Her kicks were nothing upon her strikes, but even a partially blocked strike hitting Sandy square on would have still caused need for the bigger figure to stumble, if but for a moment. Diana of course, was completely unaware that Sandy had absolutely no issue with falling in such a manner, given where her hands were going.

"No you don't, you cheap f-GHHH..FUCKER!" Her roar caught midway by the throwing of sand, Diana's eyes had latched upon Sandy the moment her larger foe had begun to motion for it. But given the distance, there was simply no way she could halt her foe; the idea of covering up not a great one, given Sandy would have most likely have just booted her clean in the gut!

"FUCK..FUCK!" She'd cry, shaking her head quite literally as her hands stayed besides her head, fingers clawing at air before those hands of hers begun to wipe away at her eyes. Of course, Sandy didn't simply intend to blind Diana to pull away and rest from what little damage she had taken. She did as Diana completely expected her to; a fact made all the worse, given a completely predicted assault was nigh unstoppable, given the state of her vision!

Head soon pinged off the side of the ring, hands having barely begun to clear her vision, as she soon collapsed outright onto her back!

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"Stings, right?" Sandy would boast after laying out the chiseled Italian wrestler onto the sands of the beach arena. The dirty move earned the Giantess no love from the fans in attendance. Not that it mattered to White. She had found a way to derail the momentum that Diana had built up thus far. Those strikes had certainly left an impression. And Sandy was prepared to repay Diana for them in spades!

Sandy would bend over and pull her opponent up to her feet. She could tell that Accera's vision was still reasonably impaired. She watched for any strikes or attempt to fight her off as she began to try to womanhandle Diana. The blue-clad heavyweight would try to lift Diana into prime positioning for a Powerslam. With Diana's bare, tight abs resting on Sandy's shoulder, the Englishwoman would point to the steel ring post to taunt before picking up the pace and shuffling her feet through the sands to attempt to run Diana into it back-first! If the running charge went as planned, Sandy would fallow it up by turning around and following through with a Powerslam to lay the bikini-clad beauty out and create a Diana-shaped outline below.

Should all go her way, the sadistic heavyweight would flex her arms to taunt and the referee would begin pestering Sandy to bring the action back to the ring, citing that submissions can only be awarded there.

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Hoisted and driven as Sandy pleased, Diana had little choice but to comply given the state of her noggin. With the sense knocked out of it, the core of Diana would take a bashing equal to it now, as her back rung off that metal post before being flung through the table. Having naturally only mustered a slap or two against Sandy's figure as she hung on that firm shoulder, the Italian now lay in the mess the amazon woman had been forced to make, with arms and legs wide as could be. She was far from done, even more so given the encounter had just started, but life was not brimming from her hurting frame.

Naturally after a while, she'd begin to muster, raising her head and shaking some sense back into it, before attempting to sprawl onto her side. All the while, Sandy was given free reign to do near enough anything she wanted. A fact Diana tried not to share thought to, given it was hard enough to rise without the woman baring down on her.

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Sandy's domineering display was met with a negative crowd reaction, something she seemed to revel in for just a moment. She turned to see a downed, Diana. Normally, LAW's Giantess would be dismissive of her foes by this point. Like many who had gotten in the ring with her, Diana found herself in a heap. But this state was temporary, and Sandy seemed to grasp that. For when the Italian athlete shook her head and moved to her side, the heavyweight's grin widened. White could see that her opponent was far from done.

"Last girl I did that to didn't get up after. " She said whilst bending down to grasp a handful of her foe's surprisingly soft, silky hair. The blue-clad girl would keep this bikini submission match going by humoring the referee, brushing him off with a wave of the hand before trying to throw Diana under the bottom rope and back into the ring.

"So do me a favor and keep lasting, will ya? I won't be done for a good, long while." Sandy would say arrogantly as she tried to escort Accera inside the squared circle. She'd roll under the bottom rope to try and pursue her foe, hoping to rise to her feet and tower over a downed Diana before trying to stomp on her to keep her down.

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Tossed around by the figure known as the Giantess, Diana's response was as meek and laboured as expected given the impact she'd just taken. Hand flopping around, catching nought but the breeze as she attempted to swipe at the woman currently handling her with ease, Diana's body rolled far into the ring from Sandy's push. It seemed to say that at least, given the fact Diana rolled almost centre of the ring, the Italian was in a poor state.

If only Sandy knew...

When the Giantess did indeed join the toned Italian in the ring, soon with foot bared to try and stomp another inch of life from the midriff of her foe, Diana's trap of sorts was sprung. Turning her head, eyes going wide, both of those firm Italian thighs wrapped up and around Sandy's raised legs, almost as if Diana herself had curled up into a ball. Arms joining the fray soon enough, with all four limbs of Diana twisting and bending in the general direction of her own upper body, as she attempted to not only twist Sandy to the floor, but immediately sync in a deadly kneebar!

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Sandy continued her pursuit with casual body language and a nonchalant attitude. She was about to get in the ring and do her thing: beat down a weathered opponent to the point of defeat. Perhaps it was out of habit or due to the fact that she hadn't faced anyone truly formidable in a little while, but Sandy's usual arrogance was currently being backed by habit and routine. Having been caught up in her own pride for a few seconds more than necessary, she found her hard stomp, not missing its mark, but instead being used against her entirely!

"Crap!" White exclaimed as Diana sprung from the mats like she were a bear trap! When the surprisingly limber beauty coiled around her outstretched leg, Sandy tried to shake her leg and raise it off the ground to throw her foe off her person. And although it was an instinctive reaction, it would prove to be disadvantageous. As Sandy would soon find that her foe was stubborn. More stubborn than she had given Diana credit for. When Sandy tried to balance on one leg, she lost her balance resulting in her falling onto her ample backside and worsening her situation!

She's bring both hands to her face in a gesture that showed both pain and frustration with herself for getting caught like this. The heavyweight would clench her teeth and curse under her breath. After suffering the kneebar for a couple of seconds, Sandy would sit up fully and attempt to fight her way free by force, by grabbing hold of the thick legs that ensnared her own to try and pull them apart and off her person!

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Diana however, wasn't having it. Rarely the sort to hold grudges in her encounters, Sandy's ruthlessness outside of the ring had already earned a place within Diana's heart for which retaliation was reserved for. So when Sandy fell to the canvas, hefty rear first, she'd only up that awkward bend to increase the agony, intending to ensure the bigger woman wouldn't be standing straight after the match, let alone during it. And when those heavy hits began to rain in, they'd only find a home less than half the time. For Diana had already begun wiggling her top half wherever Sandy's wasn't!

"Come on, big bitch, hit me!" She'd roar, rotating her hips to keep her upper body left whenever Sandy was striking right, and right when striking left. Her efforts to no sell those simple attempts to pry apart her grip by simply putting on the force more so, ensuring that whilst she was the smaller, she was not outright weaker. Though inevitably, something had to give, and Diana knew for a fact it would be her fingers.

For now though, there was only the pain in Sandy's mug to be had, as Diana wrenched and pulled with a rather firm grin to her own face!

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"Look here, ho..." Sandy protested. Her opponent's striking/boxing background began to show when she made every effort to avoid and brush off Sandy's strikes. Many came but few hit their mark or truly culminated in any measure of effectiveness. After committing to this effort for a little while, it became clear that the Italian babe's prowess would not allow this to be a successful effort. So to adapt, Sandy would clench her teeth and writhe. Her leg was already being bent passed its natural limits! Fans cheered as she seemed to draw closer and closer to the point of being forced to tap!

"Piss off, you cow!"" She roared as she sat up and pressed her palms against the canvas behind her! The veteran wrestler would push herself up and attempt to stand on one leg! It would be a contested effort, but Sandy would try to plant her hurt leg/foot down and grab hold of Accera's own legs in the hopes of turning her over and reversing this kneebar into a Sharpshooter!