Kathleen Hendricks vs. Alaina Sandra-Hanes

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Kathleen had lost her advantage as that knee bludgeoned her gut, and along with the lost air in her lungs and the feeling of her organs compressing, she also felt a hot sensation in her throat, one that she had to swallow down as she stumbled on wobbly legs. Not even realizing Alaina was upon her until feeling her body scooped up onto her shoulder.

"AGH!" The Queen cried out as her body slammed down against the mat, bouncing once before she rolled over onto her side, clutching her back and sucking in air through clenched teeth. This wasn't going the way Kathleen wanted, and she needed to get back into this, but that was easier said than done against the barrage of the Amazon, who flexed and showed off to the crowd. "Damn you.."

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Alaina had Kathleen down on the mat and she grinned. The amazon jumped up and extended her legs looking to crash down on top of Kathleen with a big leg drop to keep her there all while giving her shoulder a break.

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"GUH!" Kathleen cried as the Amazon crashed down atop of her with that leg drop, those muscular limbs left entirely unworked by Kathleen in favor of the arm and neck, and now Alaina was making her pay for ignoring those long things by using them as a weapon against her.

The Queen did her best to wrap her arms around one of those legs, as to prevent an early escape from Alaina, though she didn't hold much strength right now...

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Alaina came crashing down on top of Kathleen and was surprised when Kathleen grabbed one of her legs. Alaina smiled and decided that she could live with this, trying to use her other leg to instead trap Kathleen in a headscissor hold! Alaina would squeeze as hard as she could before sitting up to smash Kathleen would a couple punches to the abdomen before showing off a bit, flexing her arms and nodding to the crowd as she had Kathleen stuck for the moment. Alaina hoped this squeeze was putting Kathleen through some pain all while choking the life out of her.

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Kathleen was in a tough predicament, laid out before one of the best heavyweights in LAW, unable to move. First, it was that chest-crushing leg drop that sucked the air out of her lungs, and the Queen clung onto one of those legs, to try and secure an advantage. But, before she could do anything with it, the Amazon turned it into her own advantage, wrapping her other leg around her head and squeezing down tight.

"HRK!" She gagged, suddenly cut off from all oxygen entirely as Alaina locked in her headscissors, and Kathleen was in dire states. Even more so as she couldn't defend against those gut punches, pushing up her remaining air into her throat. "HUK!" The QoD cried, wrapping her arms around those tree trunk legs and trying to pry them, but strength wasn't quite a skill for her, and yanks would be left fruitless.

After several seconds, Kathleen let out a hard heave, and did her best to try and flip over onto her stomach. Not breaking the hold just yet, but putting her in a better position at least, able to push her hands against the mat. She was struggling, but not out of it yet, though that may change if she couldn't get out of the hold...

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Alaina felt Kathleen trying to flip them over and she succeeded but the amazon kept her legs clamped onto Kathleen. Alaina was aware that things could quickly change though in this position. Alaina would do her best to be aware but for now she squeezed away and was trying to choke the fight out of Kathleen. "Just tap out already! You can't beat these power thighs!" Alaina said as she kept at it, doing all she could do damage Kathleen as much as possible.

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Kathleen couldn't even respond to that outrageous statement made by Alaina, with her breathing still limited by those thighs constricted around her head and throat. At least her current position was more advantageous, but things were still dire for the Queen, as while she had a bit more leverage, those legs were still nothing to scoff at, though she couldn't scoff right now even if she wanted to. Yet, Kathleen still pushed against the mat, in an attempt to at least raise her body up, so that she wasn't pinned to the mat. Where she expected to go, she wasn't sure, but at least, she wasn't going to be left kissing the mat, while her cheeks were turning red...

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Alaina could tell the position was changing and she was potentially going to be set up for something unpleasant. The amazon decided to try to roll and keep her legs gripped around Kathleens head while hoping to flip or roll Kathleen over! It was not quite like a hurricanrana more like a headscissor toss or roll. Alaina would also have to let go of her hold but the last thing she wanted was for Kathleen to turn the position against her at this juncture.

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"AGH!" Kathleen was about to break her head out of the hold, only for Alaina to do that for her, but in a headscissors flip that ended with the Queen crashing down onto her back. At the very least, she was free to gulp and suck in breath once more, though the crushing pain in her skull wasn't diminishing anytime soon. The heavyweight was working her over with efficiency right now, which only made Kathleen angrier. She was suppose to be the one in control, with methodical offense, yet the Amazon was now in control and slowing the pace.

The QoD prided herself on not losing control, on keeping her cool, yet her face was near red in frustration, though the choke didn't help either. Gripping onto the ropes, Kathleen began to pull herself up, her back aching, but senses alive and reinvigorated after that prolonged choke, and awaiting what Alaina's next move was...

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Alaina saw Kathleen using the ropes to stagger up to her feet. Alaina had an idea and smiled as she began to rush forward at Kathleen. She wanted to really take it to her and show her that despite the little encounter backstage the amazon was still the real queen of the wrestling ring. Alaina surged forward and extended her arm, clear on smashing Kathleen with a clothesline and sending Kathleen over the top rope for a hard, nasty landing on the outside of the ring!