Rematch: Alizeh Midori vs. Peggy McIntyre

[Highfly]

Peggy ran in and again found herself missing Alizeh, getting hammered in the side of the face with the spinning back fist! Her head snapped around and she staggered before dropping to her hands and knees. Peggy was in a haze, shaking her head and struggling up only to fall limply back to her hands and knees in the middle of the ring struggling to recover while Alizeh had shaken off Peggys offensive rush to regain control of the matchup.

[Bare]

Alizeh spun around to once again face Peggy, just in time to see as the results of her blow to the irishwoman. Watching as she stumbled back, apparently stunned by her blow, only to fall to her hands and knees before the greenette. ”Everyone talks big till they take a punch to the face huh?” She asked as a smirk crossed ber face. Grabbing Peggy by the sides she forced the bent over women forward, locking her head between Alizeh’s thighs. If successful Alizeh would lock her hands around Peggy’s waist. If she was able too, Alizeh would lift Peggy’s lower body up, releasing her head in the process she would hope to have the fellow middleweight in a powerbomb position. “Hahhhhh!” She yelled throwing herself forward to slam Peggy into the mat with a big impact.

[Highfly]

Peggy was in a haze from the spinning back fist, unprepared for what was coming next. Peggy was grabbed and lift up before crashing down hard to the mat, moaning in agony as she laid there. Peggy was down and out, the look of pain etched on her face a clear indication of just exactly how much she was hurting. Peggy kicked the mat and gasped for air, another low long moan of pain escaping her lips as she laid on the mat at the feet of Alizeh.

[Bare]

After landing the power bomb on Peggy, Alizeh would stand up straight, placing her hands on her hips as she looked down at Peggy. Despite her misstep Alizeh felt like she had made the point she wanted too in this match, she head beaten Peggy, that was all but clear, and successfully redeemed herself. All that was left to do was to end this. Bending down Alizeh would grab each of Peggy’s ankles in one hand. Lifting the legs up she would look down at the redhead. ”For what its worth, you are a good wrestler.” Alizeh stated as she crossed the pale legs within her grasp and went to roll over the girl to her stomach. “I’m just better.” She stated over her shoulder as she stepped back while leaning back, bending Peggy’s legs and spine in her texad cloverleaf submission hold!

[Highfly]

Peggy struggled meekly against Alizeh hearing the cocky woman speak. "S-shut up you arrogant....AAAHHHHHH!" Peggy began to howl as she was placed in the painful hold! If Alizeh had her beat and wanted to pin her she could have but now this was humiliating and embarrassing for Peggy. She howled in agony and began to attempt to claw the mat doing all she could to pull herself to the ropes! Peggy was in agony, beaten and humiliated at this point but her anger was driving her and the only thing preventing her from tapping out as she struggled to reach the ropes.

[Bare]

‘Still determined huh? Fine by me.’ Alizeh thought to herself as she looked over her shoulder at the orange haired girl struggling for the ropes. Normally this would be a problem, but with the hold Alizeh had locked in and with the state Peggy was in, Alizeh wasn’t worried. Instead she began shuffling further, step by step to try and bring Peggy back to the middle of the ring. If successful Alizeh would attempt to bend further back and if able to do so, kneel down on her opponet, pressing her knee into Peggy’s skull to further incentive her into tapping.

[Highfly]

Peggy kept crawling towards the ropes but Alizeh seemed to nonchalantly walk them back as if she were simply bored! Peggy howled in pain and the longer she was in the hold the more she hated this woman. She acted like Peggy was a tiny speed bump and that Peggy hadn't even made her break a sweat. That all broke Peggy. The pain she was in was secondary to this cocky bitch showing off as if Peggy were nothing, as if everyone who said Peggy and Lauren were just undercard jobbers, nothing more.

Peggy howled in agony and tapped the mat. She didn't want to be seen and as soon as the hold was released she would bury her head in her hands and kick the mat a few times her body in agony as she hid her face in shame.

[Bare]

Alizeh kept the hold on in full effect, refusing to budge or let the woman have a ounce of relief, Alizeh wanted to win a single way and no other. After her previous loss to Peggy, Alizeh wanted to show Peggy and the world not to underestimate her, that she was here to shoot for gold. If Peggy had to hurt a but more for that to happen so be it. Finally she heard that sound. The sound of Peggy’s hand tapping the mat followed by the bell ringing signalling the end of the match. Releasing Peggy’s legs and allowing her to curl up on the mat, hiding her face in shame no doubt. Sighing to herself Alizeh walked over to her downed opponet and nudged her with her foot. ”Hey. You fought well.” She said as she bent over and offered a hand to the woman. Granted Alizeh didn’t like Peggy much, and she was determined to win to the point of being cold hearted tonight, but she was still a good sport, and would offer Peggy the bare minimum show of respect by offering a hand to the woman.

[Highfly]

Peggy felt the foot kick her soft mid-section and she glanced up to see Alizeh offering her a hand. "I am fine, I don't need your damn help." Peggy said before making a slow crawl to the ropes while shaking her head. She just wanted to disappear. The Irish wrestler rolled the last bit of the way underneath the bottom rope before falling down to the outside, making an awkward landing on her feet. She was hobbled and hunched over hearing the fans cheer Alizeh loudly while a few took the time to boo Peggy when she got close. She shook her head keeping it down while she hobbled back up the ramp.

Winner via submission: Alizeh Midori