A Duel Between Divas: Aisha vs. Candy Cane

[Lunaspark]

Aisha could not believe the pain that she was in. She couldn't believe that despite her big talk from earlier, Candy was dominating her this easily. Maybe she was just a little ring rusty, or maybe Candy had gotten that much better, but the darker-skinned diva just could not wrap her mind around the situation she was in.

Her body gave another jerk and another howl of pain escaped her lips as Candy's knee slammed down into the back of her own. She tried to curl up again, to nurse her hurting leg, but the redhead had other ideas, and within seconds, Aisha's long leg was bent around into Candy's leg hold.

The diva howled. She bit her tongue to stop from crying out. Her body shook with pain, as Candy locked in her hold, leaving Aisha at her mercy while she tried to think of a way out of her current problematic situation.

[Devastated]

Candy Cane grit her teeth as she was really putting in quite a bit of effort into pulling that leg up and torturing it. If she remembered correctly...and it had been quite a bit of time since she had faced of against Aisha in the ring. The Diva had some pretty deadly legs, one thing that Candy Cane was not looking to suffer from was the woman using those longer legs against her.

She pulled and yanked up on the leg a fair bit more as she looked over at Aisha who was almost convulsing in pain. Giving Aisha a sneer the redhead then dropped that leg. She kept her knee pressing it down against the mat though as she raised her right hand into the air, devil horns at the ready. "Yeaaah!" Candy Cane taunted out to the crowd.

Before turning her attention back to Aisha and sliding her knee off of Aisha's leg. Candy Cane would try and then reach forward for a handful of hair yet again and attempt to yank Aisha up to a seated position. Moving up to her feet in the motion as she would back up a step or two...before trying to rush forward and slam her right leg right into Aisha's generous breasts for a running kick.

[Lunaspark]

Aisha was sat up, her head hanging down, staring at her leg as Candy backed away from her. This was supposed to be her big comeback. This was supposed to be her big return to the ring and she was supposed to win but Candy was making her look like a complete fool. She didn't understand how this was happened, or how the younger musician had gotten this much better, but she did know one thing. She had to turn this around, and she had to turn it around quick.

She raised her head, just in time to see Candy lunging back towards her. Predictably enough, Rebecca's white boot slammed into her chest, and Aisha cried out again. The impact was enough to send her onto her back, and the diva was soon curling up again, hugging her chest as she whimpered in pain.

[Devastated]

Becky Welsh staggered a step forward after having driven her leg into Aisha and then raised both her arms up into the air, " Hell Yeah!" She shouted out, the crowd was a mix of cheers and jeers for the young punk rocker who was showboating over the downed pop idol. Candy Cane would do a quick strut around Aisha as she made her way towards the blinged out superstars head and then reached down to grab a hold of it.

" Come here Beyoncé!" Candy Cane let out in the most mocking tone she could, as she tried to pull Aisha up onto her rear again. Standing behind her with her left hand gripping on a firm handful of blond locks with her right gloved fist squeezing tightly into a fist. The redhead would attempt to hammer down a punch to the side of that head, then another and then another! Three strong punches to that lovely cover magazine worthy skull. As long as it wasn't the face it wouldn't ruing any cover shots though...so for good measure Candy Cane would have to make sure to bring some focus to that area.

[Lunaspark]

Oh, that did it. That did it. If there was one thing that Aisha couldn't stand, it was being compared to fucking Beyoncé of all people. She might have been hurting, but Aisha was pissed now too, and she was inwardly swearing to make Candy pay for every single attack and every single word out of her loud mouth.

But for now...

The diva was yanked back up to the sitting position, hissing as the redhead got a nice, thick grip of her blonde hair. In came the first punch, and the second, and the third, each one causing a shudder to run through Aisha's body, and each one causing the woman's vision to go a little blurrier, her head feeling a little more clouded. Her eyes started to close, and she began to wonder if, even with her mounting anger, if she would ever get a chance to turn things around on the relentless punk.

[Devastated]

"Hah! I fucking told you! You should have learned not to mess with me by now." Candy Cane let out in a boastful manner as she worked over Aisha with punch after punch to that skull. Now that Aisha was properly dazed it was time to maybe make the crowd see just what they wanted. Aisha in a few embarrassing position. Still with a firm grip on that hair, Candy Cane would try and yank Aisha up to her feet so that she stood behind the slightly taller woman.

Looping Aisha's left arm over her head as she ducked under that armpit from behind. Rebecca would reach forward and grab at those thighs right where they met the back of Aisha's knees. Hoisting Aisha up into the air in an embarrassing position by holding her up by those legs and spreading them as she'd take a quick walk around in a small circle in the center of the ring before trying to throw them backwards and hit Aisha with split leg belly to back suplex! Trying to slam Aisha's shoulder and neck down into the mat in the pop-idols descent.

[Lunaspark]

It was an odd feeling. Aisha had been in dozens upon dozens of fights and matches through her life and her career, but she could never remember being manhandled this easily. She wasn't sure what to think of the situation, but that might have been the cloudiness in her head due to Candy's punches more than anything.

Up she came, one more time to her feet, and into the air Candy lifted her, spreading her legs wide open for everyone to see. Thankfully, she was wearing her usual white pants, but it was still an embarrassing position, and she could feel a warmth in her cheeks as Candy showed her off to the audience.

Then, up she came into the air, and back down once more. Aisha's body struck against the mat hard when Candy dropped her into the suplex, and this time, the diva went still, lying in a barely-moving heap behind the redhead.

[Devastated]

Candy Cane slammed Aisha down hard into the ring and those ropes shook from the impact, the redhead would remain down for a second before raising her right arm into the air and then pushed herself up. Stepping up to her feet and then looked down upon Aisha's frame. Oh Boy it felt sooooo good bringing it to Aisha.

Sure, they had had plenty of matches in their careers. They had scrapped and fought, tooth and nail before....but this was probably the first time either of them had such a huge upper-hand on the other. Well...first time Becky had had one over Aisha at least. The redhead would walk around Aisha, hands on her hips as she strut around Aisha's legs, walked past the length of that lovely body and up towards Aisha's head yet again. She'd raise her white boot, looking around at the crowd as she would grin wildly and press her heel down against that forehead.

The Canadian would rub and grin her heel down on that skull hard, hearing the boos from the crowd Candy Cane would raise her right hand up into the air and flip them the bird. Waving raised finger of defiance as if it was a lighter at a rock concert as she ground that heel down. Then with a quick twirl she'd bare her weight down on Aisha's forehead as she spun around and finally tried to scrape her boot against that forehead as she turned her back to the downed woman. Mocking her with heel grinding followed by a boot scrape.

[Lunaspark]

There wasn't much Aisha could do to stop Candy from grinding her boot down against her, from furthering her humiliation of the diva. For the moment, all Aisha could do was take her punishment. All she could do was try to bear things until she found a chance, any chance to turn things around, or at least find a moment to catch her breath.

Then, like a gift sent from the heavens, there it was.

When Candy's boot scraped off of Aisha's forehead, the blonde yelled out, but she finally saw her chance. As Candy moved one way, Aisha's body rolled into the other direction, straight towards the ropes. With a bit of effort, Aisha made herself roll out of the ring, landing on her feet, wobbling in place for a moment but at least she was standing. She shook her head, and quickly started to stumble away. She didn't care where she was or where she was going, she just knew that she needed to get as much space between herself and Rebecca as possible, and fast.

[Devastated]

Candy Cane turned her attention away from Aisha and raised both hands up into the air, waving towards the crowd as she cocked her hip to the left and then pointed towards the crowd with her right hand index finger. Placing her left hand on her hip and shouted out. " Miss Idol Contestant 2004 ain't gonna be walking out of her tonight folks!!!" Candy Cane shouted out as she then heard a chorus of boos from that side of the ring, whereas she got a good few cheers from behind her. She'd promptly gesture to the jeering side to fuck off and then turn to the cheering one...only to see Aisha wasn't on the mat anymore. Catching a glimpse of her as she rolled out of the ring....Candy Cane would shrug her shoulders.

Having gained a heaping pile of confidence the redhead would wander towards the ropes and slip out of the ring besides Aisha. She'd try and reach for the woman and press her body against the ring apron. Gesturing to the crow with her free hand as she waved it through the air, as if she was readying to throw a hard chop against that chest of Aisha. Her showboating giving Aisha a prime moment to counter attack...though Becky already felt as if she had this match in the bag already.