Becoming a POW?! Sparking Idol Barbara Vs. Heather Sunderland

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After forcing Heather to her feet, Barbara didn't waste a moment before executing her move. She could leave more idol showboating for later, right now she wanted to make sure Heather was put down. And so she grabbed Heather's head and, with a whoop, jumped up and slammed Heather with her Sparkling Idol Stunner! The recoil from the impact bounced Heather back, making her straighten up for a moment before she fell over onto her back. Taking a look back over her shoulder, Barbara was satisfied. Now was the time!

The idol moved over to Heather for a quick cover up, planting her body over Heather's while hooking one of her legs. She made sure as she lay down that her body pressed in tightly against Heather's bust, her slightly smaller chest smooshing against the underside of Heather's boobs to tease the veteran just a little bit. She then looked at the camera, giving the crowd a wink and sticking out her tongue cutely, raising two fingers in a victory sign before using them to frame her open eye. Seeing Barbara lock in a pin on Heather, the referee moved in to start the count.

"One!" the referee called.

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Heather's head was spinning quite a bit, staring up at the lights as she was laid out on her back. She took a couple deep breath in and out, trying to just--quickly regain herself as much as she could. She had taken..quite the impact so early in the match and her body feeling incredibly heavy from that heavy stun and daze. She gulps hard, her mouth hanging open just a bit as she was taking in those heavy breaths, all up until Barbara planted herself down atop her, hooking her leg.

As if the pin wasn't enough, she felt her chest smooshing into the underside of her own, causing her to blush just a little..and then the referee moved right in for that count. The first count hit, that hand hitting the mat and the one being called out--Heather unable to get herself in the right mind to answer--

"Two!"

That second count rang out, the mat shaking beneath her as the hand went up yet again--but then at the very last possible second, Heather thrust her shoulder up, twisting her body to the side. She pushed and kicked out of the pin, just narrowly escaping losing to her immediately.

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Barbara knew that suplex and the follow up stunner would leave Heather quite dazed, and she was hopeful that by acting quickly she would be able to get in a pin and score a quick win. She figured though that the veteran would most likely find the energy within her to kick out of the hold. And she wasn't wrong, as after the referee made the two count, Barbara felt a little jerk as Heather lifted her arm and shoulder up, breaking the pin.

"Not too bad!" Barbara said as she released Heather, quickly rolling to the side and getting on her knees, "Guess you can take a bit of punishment after all!" The idol smirked, then pushed up to her feet.

Even though Heather had just kicked out Barbara wasn't going to give her a chance to recover. She went over and reached down to try and grab Heather by her arm and shoulder again, trying to force the veteran to her feet before she was ready, much like she did before. She planned to wipe Heather towards the corner turnbuckle when she had her standing, hoping the impact would leave Heather stunned and open for further attacks. It had escaped the idol though that Heather had gotten a bit more time to recover compared with before, so perhaps her plans wouldn't go so well this time...

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Heather tried to push herself onto her side at least, shaking her head just a bit to snap some sense back into her after taking that hard stunner. She had manage to break out from the pinfall, but Barbara still had the position of being able to take control moreso. She grit her teeth as she said those words, grumbling under her breath, wanting to show her she can give much more than she can take.

"I-I don't need your ridiculous compliments.." She was sure that Barbara wasn't--actually praising her with t hose comments, especially as she saw that smirk on her face.

She groans out as she was picked up by her arm, stumbling a little with her movements. She felt her pull at her arm with the intention of whipping her into the corner--and Heather braced herself as much as she could. She stumbled just a little, planting her feet firmly into the canvas, moving her hand a little to grip at Barbara's arm. She grit her teeth--before yanking herself back, trying to pull Barbara in hard in right into a short-arm lariat, wanting to lay her out!

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Barbara felt pretty confident as she picked Heather up. She had just landed two big hits and nearly pinned the veteran wrestler after all, for a newbie like her she was doing quite well! She figured that even though Heather had a few moments to recover, she was still going to be loopy enough that the idol would have plenty of openings to keep on attacking.

So when she lifted Heather up by her arm and shoulder, she did not put up any guard. As she stood up Heather stumbled around, giving Barbara even more confidence. "What a shame," Barbara said softly in response to Heather's retort, "Let me give you some punishment then!"

With that, Barbara pushed hard on Heather's shoulder, pulling with her other hand to try and Irish whip Heather into the turnbuckle. But as she followed through with the momentum, she suddenly found herself stopped in her tracks by Heather! "Wha-?!" Barbara gasped, her blue eyes widening as Heather suddenly yanked her back in, an arm outstretched to smack her right in her upper chest!

Barbara had no time to dodge, and not enough time to even put up a guard. "Guh!" Spittle flew from Barbara's mouth as Heather's arm lariat smashed into her chest just beneath her neck. Her forward momentum carried her legs forward after her upper body got stopped cold, feet flying up into the air before the idol landed with a loud thud on her back. Barbara was stunned by the counter, left coughing and sputtering on the mat after that hit, blue eyes screwed shut as she tried to suck in some air and recover from this turn in fortunes!

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Heather grunt out just a little as she pulled Barbara right into her arm, it slamming hard right into the girl's upper chest, taking her down onto her back just as she wanted. The force that Heather used with the hit made her fall forward with her, dropping down onto her hands and knees. She shook off as much as she could, pushing the frustration and fluster from her as much as she could.

This girl was giving her quite a bit more trouble than Heather had imagined she would, a deep breath coming in and out of her mouth as she looked over her a little. She shook her head before standing herself up, knowing full well the clothesline wasn't enough damage to actually get a good enough advantage at this point.

She steps herself back just a little before turning away from her, leaping up from where she was standing. As quickly as she could, Heather tried to flip herself backwards, attempting to come crashing down atop Barbara with a standing moonsault!

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Barbara lay on the mat, laid out by that stiff arm to her neck, stunned by both the ferocity of Heather's attack and her own fall. One hand reached up to her chest to soothe the pain, a red mark clearly forming on her pale skin from just how hard she got hit. The idol swallowed hard, trying to get rid of the lump in her throat, breathing in deep to get as much air as she could into her body so that she could quickly roll back up to her feet and pay Heather back for that hit.

When she opened her eyes though, what she saw immediately dashed her hopes. Heather was already in the air, back arched, body flipping over to come down on top of Barbara! If she was in the audience, she would have been quite impressed by the veteran wrestler's athletic move. But as the poor girl on the receiving end, all she could feel was terror.

BOOM! Heather's impact was enough to shake the whole ring. Barbara had no time to dodge or even react, taking the full brunt of the blow with zero defenses. Heather's tight stomach smashed into Barbara's, crushing all the air she had just sucked in back out of the idol. "GAH!" Barbara gasped, spittle flying from her mouth as her eyes opened up wide. The sheer force of the impact lifted both her head and her legs up off the mat. Barbara slumped back afterwards, letting out a soft whimper as her eyes rolled back inside her head. The tables had really turned on the idol, as she lay helplessly underneath Heather!

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Heather was fully pulling forward with a good amount of momentum in the match, hitting down hard atop Babara with that standing moonsault. She felt their bodies collide nice and fully, Heather getting every little but of the move that she needed. She took a deep breath in and out through her teeth, pushing herself up onto her knees, a grin forming on her face.

"Nnf--there--Totally the start of the end of it for you!" She let out, quite pleased with herself as she reached for Barbara's arm. She needed to keep on her--as much as she'd like to celebrate her little 'victory' with that move of hers.

She gripped at her wrist tightly, pulling to bring Barbara up to her knees. She slipped herself in front of her fully, trying to take her head in underneath her arm. She kicked her leg back--before thrusting it in forward, attempting to use the momentum with that little swing to fall back roughly, wanting to drive Barbara's head into the mat hard with a Snap DDT!

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Things were going from bad to worse for Barbara. With all the wind knocked out of her by Heather's impressive moonsault, she had no ability to resist whatever was coming next. If Heather had decided to cover up for a pin, Barbara might have had a few seconds to recover. But the veteran was not in the mood to end things, she wanted to continue the idol's punishment.

Barbara whined a little as Heather pulled her up by her arm. She wasn't ready to get up yet, and every movement sent jolts of pain through her damaged core. She put up little resistance as Heather pulled her head in, tucking it underneath her armpit as she pushed up to her feet.

"No please-" Barbara knew what was coming next, she had seen this setup plenty of times across many matches. Before the idol could finish her sentence, she found her head plunging downwards. Heather added to the force and momentum by swinging her legs out and back, driving Barbara's head to the mat with a tremendous thud!

"GAH!" the impact Sent a shockwave through Barbara's body. The idol slumped onto her side, both her hands grabbing the back of her head as she groaned in agony, stars filling her vision as she lay in a daze on the mats!

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Heather was on a roll now, and she was feeling it build up more and more. She was just brimming with excitement in being able to take it to Barbara like this. Her whole goal in this match was steadily being realized, and Heather couldn't be happier with herself..well..that is until she actually pulls out the win in the match and gets the idol to herself.

She felt the collision of that DDT, the satisfying feeling of driving the girl's head right into the mat, rocking her heavily from that heavy angle. Heather grunt out just a little as her back hit the mat, taking a sharp breath through her teeth--before sitting herself up. She let out a long breath, looking over Barbara lying there dazed.

A smirk came across Heather's face as she looked to the corner, nodding a couple times. This was a perfect chance to do some real damage and maybe even set up for her finish. She picked herself up onto her feet, quickly stepping over Barbara and slipping to the apron before climbing up to the top rope.

Another deep breath came in and out of her mouth as she stood on the top, her heart pounding and racing like crazy as she propelled herself off, leaping from the top rope, trying to come crashing down atop her with a senton!