Allison vs JJ

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Allison kicked out leaving JJ looking up in shock as she knelt next to her opponent. JJ shook her head and clasped her hands together smashing Allison's abdomen with a few double axe handle strikes before standing up, pulling Allison up by the hair. JJ sent a couple hard shots to Allisons face before hooking both arms and lifting up, trying to send Allison right back to the mat with a double underhook suplex!

JJ was not going to let this woman get away with that. She was going to show what kind of woman wins the rumble. JJ was on the way up to the top, not her!

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The brawler may have kick out to evade the pinfall, but she was not out of the woods yet. The spotlights were casting an ethereal glow all over the ring, atleast that was how Allison's partially closed apertures were perceiving them while a symphony of numerous voices rang inside her ears. Her hip-length hair was disheveled with locks of it sticking to her back and sides and her body was coated with sweat, glistening under the bright lights.

"Uh...MMh...Guh...Haah..." Allison was unable to put her lips together to form words, her mind still clouded in agony and only able to slur words. Her arms were splayed to the sides, leaving her enticing stomach open to getting hit, a thought which JJ seemed to entertain.

"GUUUhhh!" Allison's stomach was on the receiving end of a mighty Double-Axe handle, with both of Janella's fists driving into the belly. The brawler was not able to offer any resistance, her body having been worked over with vengeance. The blow was powerful and was surely agonising, but it still didn't completely penetrate her midsection, owing to the toughness of the area, which had a soft and smooth outer layer under which she was hard and sturdy; a bodily feature not many wrestlers could boast about. But JJ wasn't satisfied with just one blow, and the subsequent blows penetrated deeper and deeper into her belly with each strike until the final axe-handle completely caved into the stomach, causing Allison's eyes to almost pop out of thier sockets and ejecting spittle out of her wide-open mouth!

Normally, Allison was strong enough to endure offense along these lines, but Janella had done a huge number on her body, especially her back, coupled with the exhaustion of fighting in such a high-intensity match; leaving her vulnerable. Her midriff had a light shade of red spread on it, prominently around and on her bellybutton, indicating of the sheer power off JJ's plowing hammer-blows and along with that, her breath was caught in her throat, coming out in ragged gasps, while saliva dripped off the corner of her mouth.

Fingers digging into her her hair, Allison was lifted onto her knees, eyes half-closed, breathing irregularly and arms going limp by her sides."Gahh!...Ack!" A couple of face-shots seemed to bring her back to her senses, elicitng strangled cries out of her throat. Her body was aching all over, with her back and core burning from the ruthless punishment dished out by Janella. But JJ wasn't done yet, hooking Allison's arms to lift her up to slam her backwards in a Double Underhook Suplex!

"AAAAAARRRRRHHHHHH!!!"

A gut-wrenching shriek was heard all over the arena, as Allison's body smashed onto the mat, clutching her back while rolling slightly onto her side. Her lungs were on fire and her back was feeling very sensitive, almost as if the spine had lifted its hands up in surrender. She was finding it difficult to inhale and exhale normally and black spots appeared in her vision for a brief moment. The brawler was feeling the match slipping away from her grasp as JJ was now in control, throwing Allison around with ease while her own back was shattered and unable to support her body. Any semblace of an opportunity to retaliate was looking rather uncertain, leaving Allison at the mercy of JJ, provided that she does not slip-up...

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After sending Allison down to the mat JJ wanted to show off some strength and play to the crowd. JJ stood up before bending down to grab Allison. This was gonna be tough but she wanted to show the buffed up Sienna that she had also hit the gym hard! JJ grabbed Allison and struggled, swaying as she deadlift her straight off the mat to her chest level before pressing up! JJ was lifting her straight up, locking out her arms and then sending Allison crashing down to show off for the crowd with a deadlift gorilla press slam!

After Allison landed a confident JJ splashed down on top of her and went for a pin again figuring this was it! She had more she could do of course but she didn't think Allison as kicking out of this anytime...

The official slid in to place and began to count the pin.

"ONE!"

[Hitman45]

The suplex had left Allison in a perilous position— her respiratory system was almost working overtime to stabilise her breathing, the back was a mess, with the spine sending aches just by existing in her body. Her eyes looked glazed and lifeless, staring into the bright spotlights fixed on the top. She looked as good as limp; without any emotion or facial expression. But, she hadn't been knocked out yet and somehow was hanging on in this match.

These last few minutes had been thoroughly been dominated by Janella, ragdolling her with power and a swagger, despite dealing with her own injuries. But she was not planning to let up. Deadlifting the subdued woman, which left the audience gobsmacked, as to how could a wrestler attempt such a strenous move after enduring so much punishment, JJ pressed her upwards like a trophy for all of the arena to see, before slamming her down in a Gorilla Press Slam!

This time, there was no sharp cry that escaped out of Allison, who looked to weak to even move a finger. She could only gasp, which was involountary due to the collison with the mat and lay sprawled, without any movement. The crowd was on their feet, sensing that the match was about to end.

JJ splashed onto the brawler and lifted her leg up for another pin! The dimunitive referee hurriedly bent down to begin the count of the now inevitable victory...

"ONE!"

Allison didn't move. She couldn't find herself to move. Her mind had slowed down. She was so close to dropping into the peaceful slumber of unconsciousness hell, she could practically taste it! Her spine was killing her and it felt like an easy choice to make.

"TWO!"

Something else seemed to weigh in on her mind. She was the protege and the daughter of the best fighter in all of Brooklyn, heck, even America had fate not intervened. She never gave up, since childhood, all the way to the indies; having been inspired by her father whom she saw as THE benchmark, THE yardstick to measure herself. This was the match which would show herself and the people whether she could cut it at the elite level. Sure, she would be applauded and cheered for even if she lost, having put on a blockbuster of a fight with a Royal Rumble Winner nonetheless! But it would end with just that. Another talented wrestler with unrealised potential, that what the people would remember her as. She was not in this business for the participation certificate, she was here to make a statement...

"THRE—"

A Stunned silence...That's all Allison could sense when she somehow bucked her hips upwards to push JJ off of just as the referee was about to hit the mat, almost at 2.99999!! She had fought so hard in this match, taking the fight to JJ and falling when it mattered the most didn't sit well with her. Though she was still hurting and in a really bad shape, Allison was mentally feeling much better and a renewed belief there was still some fight left in her...

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Allison kicked as JJ stood up holding her arm for a second as if she had won before realizing there was no bell nor music playing. She looked at the referee who was holding up two fingers and JJ ran up standing chest to chest with them. "You dumbass that was three! I beat her and you are pulling some cheap BS by giving her a second chance when you know damn well I had her! She is done! You need to learn to count!" JJ shouted as she clapped her hands together three times.

JJ kept arguing all the while her attention away from Allison. As JJ turned she grabbed Allison up off the mat by the hair pulling her up and getting ready to put her away for good. "No way any dumb count mistake will save you from this!" JJ shouted as she wrapped an arm around Allisons head looking ready to lift her into the air for her big brain buster style finisher!

[Hitman45]

The crowd couldn't believe it, the referee couldn't believe it; heck even Janella couldn't believe what she had witnessed! Allison was supposed to be dead and buried, out cold and pinned! The arena had come undone, in the sense that people were losing their sanity, unable to comprehend at the sight that had unfolded in front of their very eyes. Every possible emotion that could ever be thought of was etched across their faces as the camera moving using cables captured some priceless reactions on the big screen.

Allison rapidly blinked her eyes, trying to clear her vision. She was not sure what had happened, kicking out of JJ's grip being the only thought that came to mind. Craning her neck to either side, the brawler saw the faces of the people on the front rows, their expressions shrouded in uncertainty and apprehension, having seen her rise from the dead. Then it struck her; JJ's music wasn't blaring, and lifting her head up slightly, she could see her back turned towards her and going at it with the trembling referee. She had successfully kicked out!

Relief and Joy washed over her and coupled with the precious seconds that she was lying on the mat without exerting herself, Allison's body started to go thorugh the works, almost like a factory reset, as she inhaled a large amount of air after what she felt was a long time. She was still not feeling it to rise up and decided to stay down for as long as possible, allowing her body to recover, even if it was minimal.

JJ looked furious, having been denied a sureshot victory, and another feather in her cap; by a nearfall again. Allison's gaze fell towards the hulking figure of Janella,stomping towards her with big, rapid strides; intent on finishing her off.

"Ack!..U-ugh.." fingers seized her long disheveled hair to lift her up, which earned a weak moan out of the brawler. Allison was neither having the mental capacity to anticipate what Janella would try, nor was in the position to retaliate; attempting which would surely seal her fate. She had to bide her time, wait for the moment and strike.

JJ would lift her up by her head, such that the brunette's head would point towards the mat and her long legs would look at the spotlights. This was her finisher and if connected successfully, Allison would be well and truly out of the match. She began to squirm vigourously, additionally moving her legs back and forth to try and disposses JJ of her feet and loosen her hold. There wasn't much time as being upside down while not completely being in her senses was starting to feel nauseating.

If she was in the position, Allison would bring both her knees to strike JJ's head one after the other rapidly while still being inverted; forcing her to let the brawler down. Now, depending on where Allison would find her feet, she would rush towards the nearest ropes to bounce off of, despite the searing pain in her back; and leap upto JJ's face and stike it with a single leg shoot kick, AkA, the Claymore, AkA her signature move the Concussion!

Signature Move — Concussion

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JJ lift Allison up and was about to bring her crashing down when the unexpected knee strikes smashed her skull! Jj swayed and groaned bobbing, wobbling, then dropping Allison down as she tried to steady herself. Unfortunately for JJ she was leveled and sent crashing to the mat as Allison smashed her skull again with the Concussion leaving JJ groaning on the mat. She had her head cradled in her arms and meekly kicked the canvas as her legs quaked with each foot fall. This change of fortune was totally unforeseen and the dazed barely with it JJ was reeling!

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The Concussion struck JJ where it was intended, immediately putting Janella down without any fuss. Her head was being cradled in her sinewy arms and looked out of it. The fans roared in delight seeing Allison's comeback, but it was short lived, with her back taking damage from colliding with the mat. So, both were lying on the vast expanse of the squared circle, Allison clutching her spine, while JJ looking inoperative.

Curses revolved inside Allison's mind, having been in a promising position after striking the daylights out of JJ, but was now unable to capitalize on it. If she stayed down any longer, then her signature move wouldn't have meant anything. Rolling onto her stomach, Allison clenched her teeth and pushed herself upwards, her back killing her, but she soldiered on with her defined arms burning with ache.

Her eyes glazed over JJ's prone form for a few moments. This was the moment to finish it off. Grabbing her by the strap of her brassiere and under her armpit, Allison managed to pull JJ onto her feet, a lot of grunting and groaning going into it. She wanted to see if she could go on with her plan, which she did by cocking her right arm backwards and throwing it straight into JJ's midriff using a Right Cross!

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"UGH!"

JJ was reeling after Allison caught her and was storming her way back into the match. JJ couldn't let that happen, not after she had been so close to victory that she swore she had actually won! She staggered back and hobbled on limp legs as she was pulled up and hammered by Allison but JJ wasn't out yet. She screamed and stepped back up sending a hard punch right into the jaw of Allison to try to answer back! JJ wasn't going to let herself be humiliated by this cocky woman...

[Hitman45]

Lifting up Janella after making her eat a signature move was not an easy venture, more so when considering that Allison herself had taken significant hits to her back. The groans and strained grunts that were almost imperceptible only scratched the surface of the olympian effort to get a chiseled woman packed with almost exclusively muscle onto her feet. Allison had to be proactive now; she had to got on the offense. Going onto backfoot won't do her any good.

This match had been the most gruelling and she had been part of in her LAW career. Her body had been put through the wringer being on the wrong end of some back-breaking moves which seems to have literally shattered her spine. Even a miniscule twitch was enough for agony to course through her veins and threatened to double over. But despite all the adversities, she had held on and had actually managed to take the fight to the jacked powerhouse, who was probably touted as favourite. The hard yards had been done, both of them had worn each other out. This final stretch would decide their fate and Allison was determined to see the match out all the way.

The Right Cross struck the midriff slightly to the left of the bellybutton. JJ wasn't able to absorb the blow stumbling a step backwards; but still her abs felt durable and sturdy. Allison was begrudgingly amazed by her abs, which were still going strong despite the beating JJ had gone through. JJ, not backing down, retaliated with a blow the jaw, which whiplashed her face , causing her to stagger back a couple of steps. The impact of the punch was felt thorugh the skull, vibrations rippling to all the parts of her countenance, resultin her vison to go blurry for a moment. Shaking off the hit. Allison would throw the next punch, closing the distance between them with a giant stride and aim for the side of her face with a Left Hook! Both of them were least bothered about protecting themselves at this point, only looking to exact maximum damage onto each other, hoping that other would hit the mat...