Alaina vs. Wicke: Apex Qualifying Match

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Alaina was stil in Wicke's control knowing that nothing good would come of that. As she was grabbed and held she knew that this was going to be some sort of lift attempt but if the amazon acted quickly she had a chance to free herself! Alaina let out a howl as she put everything she had into a few hard punches capped by a knee strike all aimed at the abomden of Wicke as Alaina was trying to hit her hard enough to shove eWicke away completely freeing herself from the grasp of her opponent.

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While valuing a conclusion to only be formed after multiple observations, third times a charm looked very reliable, especially when Wicke was about to deliver her recent finisher to the about to be dangling Alaina. However Wicke froze upon hearing what resembled a roar along with the feeling of a hardened fist entering her stomach. "Auuugghhhh....ahhhhhhhh..." Her grip already fading and was almost willing to change moves entirely. She wouldn't be allowed to make a decision as a concentrated knee strike penetrated her gut. "AHHHHHHHHHH!" Not only did this break her concentration entirely allowing Alaina to move freely, the purplette was forced to keel over while a lone knee wobbled. "Nonononoon..." Fearing the worst possible outcome was about to wait considering her physical condition.

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Alaina was hurting but didn't want to wait to let Wicke recover. The amazon grit her teeth and took a few steps back before rushing at Wicke again extending her arm and looking to crash into Wicke with a running clothesline to get back into the fight! Alaina wanted to end her and do it soon knowing she had to either catch Wicke off guard for a finisher or to at least soften her up to the point she was unable to resist whichever happened first.

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If Wicke didn't collapse then the oncoming clothesline and would probably bury her into the mat permanently. Midst her wobbling, she was aware that new bruises didn't accumulate due to Alaina's inaction. A pounce was coming and in only one direction. She had to not only avoid harm but immediately proceed with a finishing blow. Thus the purplette fixed herself in one angle and awaited the sound of footsteps gracing her ears. Once she felt a gust of air, Wicke's arm would move in tandem to grasp the oncoming Alaina's neck and shoulder, forcing the leopard clad wrestler to hunch down. Within a split second, the purplette in a crouched stance would aim to heave her grappled opponent off the mat before the clothesline could connect. Aiming to steal this acquired momentum, she would try to swiftly hurl Alaina around so she could smashed into the mat for the twisted brainbuster.

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Alaina shook her head in shock as she felt Wicke come back to life using the momentum to instead lift up Alaina! "No no no!" Alaina shouted feeling herself heft into the air. Alaina screamed as she leaned back, trying to go with the momentum to fall behind Wicke! Alaina would land on her feet and spin, getting to face Wicke before ramming her with two hard knee strikes to the abdomen to double her over.

"So you want to try to end this huh? Let me show you how it is done!" Alaina said grabbing hold of Wicke attempting to lift her up for her two-pronged finisher the muscle buster into elevated brain buster she dubbed the amabuster! Alaina was going to show Wicke just how devastating her offense was by unleashing her most devastating move!

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Time moving in such a manner that she could track milliseconds, Wicke's own heart felt bursting out of her chest from excitement as she successfully put her opponent into a state of panic as a finisher was suddenly prepared. However the sudden weight adjustment forced Wicke to lose control of the fellow heavyweight. "Ahhhh..." Thus the purplette would frantically wave her arms out to barely maintain balance, but there was another more important priority to consider. She couldn't prepare for Alaina landing on her two feet like an actual cat, let alone bite twice into her core.

"AHHHHHHHH!" This was just enough to make the purplette keel over and allow Alaina to show off one last card. No matter how much she flailed or at least imagined doing so, Wicke couldn't alter her journey into the slightest. Thus a crash that kicked up dust across the entire arena ensued. Having reached her limits physically and mentally, those eyes could only remain open for a second after the awesome move. This cat and mouse game would finally conclude with the purplette's petrified body laid spread-eagle.

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Alaina sent Wicke crashing to the canvas with her amabuster and as soon as Wicke hit the mat Alaina moved to cover her pressing down on top of her while hooking a leg. "Come on ref count it!" Alaina called out. This was it, game over. No one had ever kicked out of this before. The official slid in to place and began to count as Alaina nodded her head each time the referee's hand hit the mat.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

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If one could hope that Wicke would kick out of this position and be the first to defy the Amabomb, the odds were overtly stacked, even if she managed to hold her ground for so long. Could even a inch of movement be detected by the naked eye? Even the feeling of Alaina's skin didn't provoke the slightest reaction.

"3!"

Thus the Apex match finally reached its conclusion and in this simulation Alaina Sanders proved to be the superior elder combatant!

"Ahhhhhhh...." Wicke started to stir as the final bells rang in her ear after such a frantic bout. While quite disappointed that her gifts didn't best the fellow veteran, she wouldn't be discouraged forever believing that the gap wasn't clear, thus plenty of other simulations would be looked forward to.

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Alaina stood tall and held her hands up, gasping as she won a hard fought match against a tough woman. However now the amazon was Apex qualified, having gone in on a positive note. Alaina struck a couple poses to flaunt her figure as she strut about the ring in victory before offering to help Wicke to her feet. Wicke was a heck of a wrestler and Alaina knew she had nearly been defeated herself a couple times throughout the matchup.

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Two matches were completed as of this bout's conclusion, although only one of which ended in the scientist's victory, leading one to wonder about the purplette's future in the path towards the Openweight championship. Having almost attained victory in her victory, would that be enough on its own to reach the next stage? Or would she have to work overtime through another victory?

Wicke's pupils finally became open once again having now freed from her slumber. Her vision was mostly fixated on the victorious combatant's hand. There was no reason to reject this honourable gesture, so the purplette took Alaina's hand to assist herself back to a standing position. She decided to clinch the Amazon's hand for a bit longer, due to the need of bestowing a message along with additional support. "That was..." Piercing her initial words slowly. "One of the most marvellous bouts I have ever partaken in. You have definitely have held a legacy on your shoulders for so long, however..." A smile emerging on the purplette's lips. "You will never experience a match like that again, since I vow to scrub all errors and surpass you Alaina Sanders. But for this very day...Congratulations." Bowing her head in respect, but confirming that a rematch of the old guard won't be so far away.