Allen Riley vs. Helen Andronike - Clash of Styles

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Entering the ring, Allen was planning to continue her assault on Helen, only for Helen to suddenly get the referee involved, even begging to the official for help. Allen was caught off-guard by this as she stared at both her opponent and the official. Of course, the referee had decided to act fair and told Helen off. Though with the referee still between them, Allen's momentum had been momentarily paused, and she seemed to have trouble coming up with her next action.

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Helen took advantage of the momentary distraction and struck swiftly. In desperation, she dove down onto the ground and clutched Allen’s legs. Helen attempted a corkscrew takedown on the Brit. If successful, she would attempt to wrap her legs around Rylie’s neck in a headscissor. If such a gambit failed, then she would be vulnerable to whatever Allen had planned next from being prone on the ground.

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Thanks to Allen's hesitation and pause, Helen took this opportunity to capture both Allen's legs before she took her down with a corkscrew takedown. "Wahhh!!" Allen yelped as she was brought down by her opponent, who then proceeded to wrap her legs around her neck in a headscissor. "NNGGHH!!!" Allen groaned as she felt her opponent's legs squeezing her neck. She squirmed and struggled to break free, but for now, she remained in this position, allowing Helen to continue with her momentum.

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Helen kept the pressure up on Allen. She adjusted her position and pulled the Brit in closer. Now with a full frontal headscissors locked in, Helen squeezed, trying to choke Allen out again. She felt the Brit struggle and then slowly go limp, her head resting against Helen's stomach. The ref lifted Allen's hand up and let go. It dropped and ragdolled to the canvass.
ONE!
TWO!
The ref lifted Allen's arm a third time, her last chance, and let go.

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The longer she was trapped in the hold, the more weakened Allen became, and soon, her struggling started to cease, and it looked like she might be out of commission. The referee checked on the Brit to see if she was still awake or not. Her arm was lifted and dropped. Twice, it fell down to the mat. If the same happened for the third time, the match would end.

And when the referee repeated the same motions for the third time, Allen would suddenly stop her arm from dropping down. This signified that she was still conscious enough to stop her arm from falling down to the canvas. Then, she would renew her struggling, looking to free herself and get herself out of this predicament.

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Helen’s eyes went wide with shock.
”HOW?! How is she still in this!” she thought.
Helen kept squeezing her thighs but Allen came alive and started fighting out of the headscissors. Allen’s grit and determination rewarded her as she managed to get up. Helen still had the headscissors locked on, so she suddenly found herself hoisted up in the air with Allen as the Brit got to her feet.

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Allen was determined to escape the hold even as her body was wracked with pain. Gritting her teeth, Allen would bring her hands onto Helen's thighs, looking to pry them off her neck. Then, with a determined cry, she would exert her strength to break the hold, hoping to break free. If she succeeded, she would fall forward, gasping and wheezing, though finally freed from the hold.

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Helen was helpless to stop the resilient Britt from prying her legs off of her and breaking free. Helen suddenly found herself lying on her back. Fortunately for her, Allen was wheezing and recovering from the choke. However Helen was still in a disadvantageous position for whatever Rylie had planned next.

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Gasping and panting, Allen would slowly push herself on all four before she looked at the direction of her opponent, Helen. With a grunt, Allen would push herself up while facing Helen, though at the moment, she had yet to make any move on her opponent. She was exhausted, her body covered in sweat and her breaths were labored, but she wasn't done yet.