Fight to the Bottom (LAWless title hunt open thread)

[Taskmaster12]

Amber had been moving from room to room sometimes hiding in some rooms to avoid any confrontation. She could handle herself in a fight but she knew that all they had to do was get a ref and hold her down for three seconds, that and there was no rules. Screw that, she was t about to take on any and all comers until she was safe and sound in a ring. That way she could have Cheryl watch her back whenever she was out and focus on being a champ fit for the ring where she belonged. She heard steps to by the door and to the left of the room she was in and slowly opened it and leaked her head out. “So much time lost and I’ve completely forgotten what floor I’m on. How many more down?” She had tried the elevator but it kept getting stopped at every floor between her and it...she didn’t want to wager might come out of it, and she didn’t want to trap herself. Once again on the move she would go the the other way of the footsteps and try to find the next pair of stairs.

[SubtleRoar]

*Skulking around the bottom floor for her first prey, the crimson juggernaut was elated to run across her first prey in this concrete jungle- She excelled at the art of subterfuge and guile, but was more keen on weaponizing her monstrous size and strength to overpower anybody she came across.* "Now, who's gunna feel muh wrath first~" *She muttered under her breath, tentatively trotting from room to room in an effort to ambush any unsuspecting wrestler that made the fatal mistake of blundering across her warpath.* "Come out Come out wherevah yah are~" *Her deceptively sultry voice cooed aloud, all the while she folded her fingers into reinforced knuckles, craving that initial contact that would undoubtedly send her target collapsing against the ground!*

[The Riders]

Liger throws her cellphone against the wall after seeing the post of someone finding the title, but if the title was still in the building she would just have to make her way down to the bottom and if she runs into the champ then everything is fair game. "All I need to do is get one good clean shot on the champ.." mumbling to herself as she is rushing checking the different rooms hoping to run into the champion, even planning ahead just for this moment Liger was able to get a ref to follow her at a safe distance."Where you at champ... I'm gonna find you and make you wish you never found that belt." yelling out what she plans on doing, even smacking her loaded gloves against each other giving her a confidence boost.

[Taskmaster12]

Amber wasn’t about to get jumped, she checked her corners and was careful in making sure no one found her unaware of in groups. She had just gone down another step when she came out a door and ran into a ref. She slid past her only for someone else to come into view, someone who was clearly a wrestler and clearly ready to fight. “Oh shit...wait I know you, you’re that Liger chick!”

[The Riders]

"And your the chick who has the belt." Liger yells out, rushing forward to not let Amber escape from her sight. Deciding to strike now when Amber is still trying to escape, Liger jumps, her right arm cooked back before throwing a straight right at Amber face going for a Superman Punch.

[Taskmaster12]

Liver didn’t have much for introductions she saw her figured out who she was and immediately went in for the attack. Rushing her and trying to take her out with a big punch to her dome. Amber stumbled back and actually put the title belt of all things in the way of Lifers fist and her face. When the punch collided she felt herself invoked back a bit, dropping to a knee before stumbling back up. With no where to run Amber knew that meant she had to fight. “Alright, well congrats you get to be the first gal I take out defending this thing.” Amber put the belt down and then would try and move in after her to throw a right to her face.

[The Riders]

Liger let's out a loud scream when her loaded fist punch slams against the metal part of the title belt, "AHHHHHH" clutching her right hand as it throbs in pain even feeling something wet coating her knuckles. Her eyes watered from the pain but she stands straight not done at all, she needs that belt to be taken serious she needs to win it or she be stuck as a jobber for a while longer. "I'm going to win that belt you Bitchhhhh." as Amber hand slams into her face knocking her backward into the ref.

[Taskmaster12]

Amber had yet to notice the gloves were loaded but she didn’t intend to get hit by them anyway. Not when she could be the one doing the hitting and knock Liger around with a punch to the face living up to her teams namesake while getting ready to dish out more. When Liger hit the ref Amber looked around for something, given this was essentially anything goes anything and everything was at her disposal. But when it looked like she might get up before she could grab anything the cheerleader decided to just rush her foe and tackle her. “Sorry but I’m not interested in playing second fiddle. This belt is mine!”

[The Riders]

Groaning from the punch and hitting the ref as well leaves Liger in a dazed and confused state, holding her cheek from the hard punch Amber just threw and is checking to see if anything is broken. Before she could even make it to her feet she feels a hard impact slamming into her chest, letting out a loud grunt of pain from being tackled by her opponent, who looks like she fighting for keeps. "You will be second fiddle Amber when I beat you for the title... It coming with me.

[Taskmaster12]

“You? Please I know who you are. You don’t have what it takes to make it out of this building with the belt. I do!” With some anger spilling out as she and Liger slipped to the floor from Amber’s tackle. Amber needed to find a way to neutralize her without too much issue or she’d just be easy pickings for the next girl that came her way. But her mind was strapped for ideas so all she could do was go to grab at Ligers head and try to throw it down onto the floor. Hoping to hurt and and keep Liger from being able to mount any offense.