"La Titan Dominicana" Luzura vs Allison "Avalanche" Ford

[The460Slayer]

Luzura was still with the leg outer ringpost after getting her head slammed repeteadly against the top turnbuckle. She shakes the head in that moment in which Allison argued with the referee.

When Allison runs at her for the dropkick, Luzura managed to get her leg out and move apart, not only to make Allison fall the dropkick, also to make her hurt the leg which was kicked moments ago. Later, the Dominican Luchadora uses the failed move as an advantage and jumps to the ropes, then jumps off and goes over Allison's shoulders to take her down with a pair of flying scissors.

[Hitman45]

"Aaaarrrgh!....Fuckin' Hell....Ungh...."Allison was about to drive her feet into Luzura's knee, when the Luchadora jerked and pulled her leg out at the last second, escaping a potentially game-changing injury by the skin of her teeth. Allison wasn't so lucky as she crashed her feet on the middle turnbuckle, which should have been easier to shrug off under normal circumstances. But Allison's left thigh had already taken some damage and even though she kept it from further harm by mounting her own offence, this missed attack resulted the discomfort to flare up again.

*grunt*"Oh Boy...it throbs like bitch..""*hiss* The brawler clutched her thigh, gritting her teeth which made her neck veins more protuding and visible. While she was nursing her thigh, Luzura, had slowly climbed up the top-rope and curiously, she wasn't keen on attacking while the jet-black haired woman was down.

"FLY!, FLY!, FLY!, FLY!, FLY!..."The crowd seem to be goading the Dominican to jump, but she trying to resist the urges as if, she had something even more devastating in mind. Allison slowly pulled herself up, steadying herself using the ropes, before staggering a few steps away from the corner, her back facing it, on top which Luzura was eyeing her like a prey.

As Allison slowly turned around and inclined her face upward, she had to squint her eyes due to the spotlights surrounding the ring. From those lights, the brawler saw a silhouette coming nearer and nearer to her, growing bigger with each passing moment. Suddenly, her vision was blocked as Luzura had jumped onto Allison and her crotch was in front of her face! And then, her world literally turned upside down as for a brief moment she saw the crowd in the sky.

The Dominican Luchadora jumped onto Allison, attempting to pull off a Flying Headscissors; landing on her shoulder and crossing her legs behind the brawler, before pulling her torso down along Allison's head, which is trapped between Luzura's crotch and legs; and flipping the jet-black woman's head over heels, causing her to land on her back and head!

"AAAAAhhhhh!" Allison groaned in agony as she felt her vision blurring and felt like a hundred needles going through her spine, while the impact on her neck caused her to feel like it could snap any minute.*Gasp*"Ungh...."The brawler clutched her head, as she rolled from side-to-side in pain, defenseless against what Luzura had in store...

[The460Slayer]

After executing the scissors takedown against Allison and taking her down against the canvas, Luzura stands on her knees for few seconds before getting up, everything while still looking up to her opponent.

Once she stood up, Luzura picks Allison with both hands on the back of her head to make her stand up straight. Later, she breaks the grip to make her stagger to the ropes with few right-handed chops on her chest, before grabbing her wrist for an irish whip at the opposite ropes.

[Hitman45]

At the beginning of a match, A wrestler's body is fresh and full of energy, therefore almost any damage at the start of a match is absorbed and the wrestler is able to still function well, and this begins to reduce gradually as the match progresses, or when the fight gets too hardcore too fast, with the impact of the attacks and the damage last longer as the match progresses. That is why any wrestling bout has a high probability of end-to- end fights i.e, increased chances of reversals of moves and attacks at the start.

Allion was now in this situation. The match was in its early stages and therefore, she has been able to withstand Luzura's assault and even though the pain and discomfort persisted, Allison was still in a fighting shape.
Unfortunately though, the brawler was still reeling from the Dominican Luchadora's recent effort, A Flying Scissors. The impact on her neck began to subside, but the soreness remained; while her back had borne the brunt of the move's impact, which was evident in Allison arching her back, while using her left hand to caress it and try to alleviate the pain.

"Hsss...Gotta give it to her..Unh..She's good"Allison felt two hands, one grabbing her neck from behind and the other, her firmly dug into her hair; not enough to feel agony, but enough to be in discomfort. The Luchadora grabbed her this way and lifted her into her feet. Allison's left leg was trembling as she found it difficult to put weight on it, but was internally relaxed about still as she knew, with enough movement, she could bear the pain. But she had to figure out the tilt the momentum in her favour."Slap!!" The sound reverberated throughout the arena, as the Audience feel silent, shocked and wincing having heard the sound.Allison's eyes widened, inhaling sharply and clutched the top of her ample bosoms as Luzura delivered a devastating a Backhand Chop! which felt like a razor cutting through her skin."Arrrgh..." The brawler groaned loudly as her melons jiggled at the impact of the chop, causing the audience to hoot and goad for more.

Luzura seemed to notice this and obliged, delivering a few more razor sharp backhand chops to the same region."Ooof...Aarrgh...Uungh...Ack...!..." The impact was the same, with Allison's breath caught in her throat."Hhhhh...Fuck..." She was struggling to breathe properly as each strike seemed to cut into her skin,which was now in a visible shade of red.

With each strike, Luzura was pushing Allison, who was grunting and groaning, exhaling sharply and tits jiggling; near the ropes. As the jet-black haired woman staggered to the ropes, Luzura stopped chopping, eliciting disappointed groans from the invested crowd. She leaned against the top-rope, catching her breath, inhaling deeply, and clutching her chest, while her eyes were shut sharply.

Allison knew her guard was down but the pain in her chest was too much to concentrate on what The Dominican Titan was planning next. She suddenly felt her wrists being grabbed and She knew nothing good was going to come out of this ; her left leg shooting jolts of pain in her, as she was Irish-Whipped to the opposite ropes with force!

[The460Slayer]

Luzura was taking control of the match after that scissors takedown counter move against Allison and got up to walk closer to her to deliver those painful chops at her chest by using her right hand, bringing some pain to her upper body. La Titan could taunt to the crowds and hype the arena to cheer after stopping with the strikes but she knows that a minor distraction can cost her the match and it was early for that.

After throwing Allison against the corner, Luzura stands on the opposite one in front of the Avalanche, then La Titan would run at her, ready with the arm a little spread for a clothesline in the corner.

[Hitman45]

"GUHhh...Allison was Irish Whipped with intent and power as she was almost hurled into the corner post. She was slammed back-first, eliciting a pained gasp from her and the force with which she was Whipped would have made her fall flat on her face had she not grabbed the ropes for support as she was leaning against the corner-post, which are notoriously unforgivable, especially when your back has already taken damage.

As her head was down, out of the corner of her eye, she could see the silhouette of Luzura approach her at a frightening speed and before she could comprehend, the wind was knocked out of her, as she felt her lungs gasping for air due to the Clothesline Luzura had delivered, with her arm making contact with the region just above her reddened chest and the base of her throat.

The sheer force of the move had caused the brawler's torse to arch even further back with the turnbuckles eating into her spine and her legs were lifted into the air for a brief moment, before she landed on her feet and slumped down again the bottom turnbuckle as her knees buckled.*Cough* *Cough*

"Nnnggh..." Allison groaned as her body, especially her back was aching and her left thigh was faring no better, throbbing with discomfort.

Allison knew that if the match continued in this fashion, she would be in big trouble. "Got to....Nngh...turn this...around...Ugh" Allison thought to herself.

The brawler knew that she had to act now, even as she was hurting because the pains and aches would only get worse if she endured more blows and thus, the only sensible thing to do was to soldier through the pain and try to reverse the Luchadora's moves, which would give Allison a window to regroup and breathe....

[The460Slayer]

Once Luzura hit the clothesline to Allison in the corner, she could see how the Avalanche felt herself after that move. La Titan sees how she fell down against the bottom turnbuckle while still standing, looking down at her.

Luzura then grabs Allison by the foot and pulls her away from the corner to the middle of the ring with the body up, to then she walks past Allison and gives the back to her, hypes the fans around for cheers and jumps off of the ring to attempt falling backwards and land with her body against Allison's with a Standing Moonsault!

[Hitman45]

Allison's back had taken the brunt of Luzura's offence, both directly and indirectly, the ache flaring up repeatedly.She knew that she had to do something, and fast because,looking at Luzura, it looked like she wasn't planning to relent anytime soon.

The jet-black haired woman felt her arm and wounded left leg being grabbed was dragged to the centre of the ring by the menacing Dominican who was now in high spirits, hyping up the crowd and proceeded to briskly climb the corner post, facing the crowd. The athletic woman's eyes were half closed but could see Luzura's silhouette atop the corner and knew that this was the moment that change the course of the match, for better or for worse!

The Dominican Titan, perched on the corner-post,almost in a squat pose,rose up to stand for a briefest of the moment, before jumping while arching her back for a backflip to drop onto her downed opponent in a Moonsault!

But this time, Allison was alert and was waiting for her to get nearer. As Luzura's feet were just vertically above her face in middair, the New Yorker rolled away! She could have bent her knees to her stomach for the Dominican to land on them, but that would mean exerting unnecessary strain on her thigh when there were other ways to counter.

Allison would continue rolling until she was on the apron of the ring, just under the bottom rope and would inhale and exhale deeply, to try to alleviate her aches and bring a semblance of stability to her body. She would then slowly rise, grabbed the ropes and lean her her frame against them sandwiching her busty bosoms between her body and the ropes as she stood on the apron....

[The460Slayer]

Luzura was ready to keep the control of the match on her favor after all those attacks delivered to Allison, and she gave the back to her and hype the crowds, thinking that Allison couldn't do anything.

At the moment in which Luzura jumped to fall backwards for the Moonsault, Allison moved out of the way! Luzura couldn't prevent herself from falling upside down and lands against the ring ground, causing her to hurt her midsection and hold that part when her opponent rolled out.

[Hitman45]

Allison rolled away in the nick of time just before Luzura crashed onto the mat stomach first, a groan of pain escaped her lips, as the Dominican Titan laid sprawled on the mat, clutching her toned midriff and curling inward. The crowd roared at the action that was unfolding before them and the arena felt alive and pumping.

The brawler eyes we're hazy and her vision occasional blurred as she leaned against the ropes on the apron. The She could hear her heart beating rapidly, having taken hits to her ample chest and back and her left thigh was throbbing with discomfort, with the athletic woman having to lean on one side and shift her weight to avoid straining it.

The match was now wide open with both the competitors reeling after an intense and entertaining series of events...