Alisha Grace vs. Marlee Jackson - Heavy Powers

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At first, Alisha thought that this would be the end of it as the referee reached the second count. But before the referee could finish the count, Marlee managed to break the pin, twisting her body to the side, lifting her shoulder off the mat. Alisha couldn't help but huff in annoyance as she let go of her legs, pulling herself away from the beautiful New Zealander before getting up.

"You're making this quite hard for yourself, you know?" Alisha grumbled as she would then reach down to grab onto Marlee, pulling her up. This time, she had decided to soften her some more as she would smash her forearm right at her chest, hoping to see those breasts shake with the impact. After that, she planned to send her running towards the nearby turnbuckle with an Irish whip before following along, looking to leap up into the air, twisting around before hitting her opponent with a running hip attack at the corner!

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Marlee gasped with relief as her desperate attempt to thwart the pin succeeded. She twisted sideways and managed to raise a shoulder, but that was about all the busty New Zealander could accomplish right now. Still sore and winded from the powerbomb, she had nothing in the tank to stop Alisha from following up. The Indian beauty hauled her upright and slammed a forearm into the New Zealander's chest!

"AGHHH!" Marlee wailed as her breasts shuddered from the impact, her whole body bucking from the force. Then she found her arm grabbed and was sent running by a strong Irish whip. She twisted, slamming into the corner and turning to face Alisha. She barely had a second to register what was happening before her opponent's follow up arrived!

"GNNNGH!" Marlee blurted as she was pasted into the corner by the hip attack, Alisha's shapely frame ramming her into the turnbuckle. With a faint groan she sagged limp in the corner, arms hooked over the top ropes and her chest rising and falling weakly as she lay helpless.

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Right after hitting Marlee right at her chest with her forearm, Alisha proceeded to send her towards the corner with an Irish whip. Then, she followed after her, picking up her speed by running before leaping up, twisting around while launching herself towards her opponent before hitting her with a running hip attack at the corner. Alisha could feel her plush backside hitting Marlee's sexy body, and after landing her hit, she stepped away before turning around so that she could see her opponent.

Seeing Marlee sagging limp at the corner, with her arms hooked over the top ropes, Alisha decided to keep hitting her with everything she got. She would move herself towards the opposite corner again, once again trying to hit her with another attack. She would then launch herself towards Marlee, running towards her. This time, instead of a hip attack, Alisha would make use of her own body like a battering ram, hitting her with a corner splash. She believed that her opponent would be squashed between the turnbuckle and her body in this move.

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Marlee moaned faintly as she tried to straighten herself up in the corner, but the hip attack and the powerbomb combined left her body aching and unwilling to respond. She swept her disheveled dark hair back out of her eyes and tried to focus on her opponent again.

She immediately wished she had not as she saw Alisha hurtling across the ring towards her. Her eyes widened as the Indian beauty jumped, aiming a corner splash at the trapped New Zealander.

"AUNGHHH!" Marlee squealed as Alisha slammed into her, the Indian's voluptuous frame overwhelming her and crushing her back against the turnbuckle. When her opponent stepped away the dazed New Zealander slowly toppled forward out of the turnbuckle, striking the canvas shoulder first and rolling onto her back. With her limbs splayed out, eyes fluttering weakly and chest heaving up and down for breath, Marlee was utterly helpless, laid out with Alisha looking down on her beaten body.

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Alisha hit Marlee's body with a corner splash, dealing more damage on the beautiful New Zealander's body. Stepping back, Alisha looked at Marlee who had fallen down onto the mat, and she decided that it might as well be the right time to finish this match. Bending down, Alisha would grab onto Marlee's head and body, forcing her to get up onto her feet. From there, she would lock her into a front facelock before dragging her towards the center of the ring, where she would execute her plan.

First, she would try to hoist Marlee's body up into a vertical position, as if trying to go for a vertical suplex. But instead of falling backwards to send Marlee's body onto the mat, Alisha would shift her hold onto her opponent's body before dropping herself into a sitout position, driving Marlee's head into the mat with a vertical suplex piledriver. It was commonly known as Steiner Screwdriver, but Alisha had given it a name of its own to give it a brand new identity. She called it Divine Wrath.

Divine Wrath

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"Gnnhh...no..." Marlee moaned in protest as she was handled with ease by the powerful Indian beauty, Alisha pulling her to her feet with ease, shoving the New Zealander's complaint frame around until she was in position. Her head was locked into place and with a wail of dismay Marlee found herself heaved skywards, suspended above the ring in position for a vertical suplex. Instead of that however, the Indian goddess's grip shifted and in an instant Marlee found herself plummeting head first towards the canvas in a devastating piledriver! There was nothing she could do except wait for the thunderous impact.

"AUGHH!" Marlee's cry of pain was short and sharp, and after it her body slumped limp to the canvas. Her limbs flopped to the ground, spread in all directions, her head pillowed by the disheveled mass of her dark her. Her eyes fluttered weakly for a second before the pain overwhelmed her and she crashed into unconsciousness, her endurance overcome by the crushingly powerful finishing move.

There would be no kicking out of this now. Out cold, Marlee could only wait obliviously for Alisha to put an end to her match.

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Driving Marlee head first into the mat with Divine Wrath, Alisha looked at her opponent's body and saw that it was time for her to wrap things up here and finish the match. Crawling over Marlee's limp body, Alisha would make sure to roll her opponent onto her back as she would place herself right on her opponent's torso. She would then reach out to one of her legs, hooking it with her arm.

Seeing the pinfall attempt from Alisha, the referee would come over and start counting for the pin. As she pinned her opponent down, Alisha looked at Marlee's face to see if she was going to kick out from this.

"ONE!"

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Laid out cold beneath Alisha by the thunderous piledriver, Marlee was in no position to kick out of anything. She lay motionless as the Indian beauty lay across her, hooking the curvy Kiwi's leg up for the pin, oblivious to it all. And the referee continued to count.

TWO!

THREE!

And just like that Marlee Jackson was consigned to another loss, outmatched and outwrestled by Alisha.

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When the referee reached the count of three, Alisha's face brightened, knowing that she had emerged victorious over her opponent. Picking herself up after getting herself off of Marlee, the Indian beauty would rise up onto her feet as she would let her arm be raised by the referee, being declared the victor. Despite her exhaustion and aching body, the cathartic feeling of defeating her opponent in the ring made her momentarily forget about them.

And to cement her victory even further, Alisha would then make sure that Marlee was on her back before she planted her foot right on her breasts, raising her arms in triumph. She made sure to not needlessly hurt her opponent after winning, though she still needed to show her dominance here. After a while, she gave Marlee a bow before she made her way out of the ring, her music playing as she would head backstage.

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Marlee was oblivious to Alisha's victory pose, her limp body unresponsive as the Indian beauty planted a boot on her breasts to cement her victory, camera's flashing from all sides to capture Marlee's latest defeat. Once Alisha had left the ring, the referee sought to bring the curvy Kiwi back to consciousness.

"Wha... nghhhh..." Marlee moaned faintly as the referee eventually woke her up, only to bring her back to the reality of another loss. "Damn it..." Massaging her aching skull with a scowl, the defeated New Zealander struggled upright and staggered from the ring, retreating backstage to lick her wounds after being overcome by the Indian goddess.

Winner: Alisha Grace by Pinfall