Hazel "Highlander" Nielson vs Elena "Dozer" Walker

[Sigma Morgan]

Taking a rope to the throat sucked. Taking one to the throat while falling was even worse, it almost felt like getting punched there! Hazel was breathing heavily trying to take in as much air as possible after having her wind sharply and suddenly cut off by a rope across the throat. Elena for her part was taking the opportunity to get back up unknown to Hazel.

Trying to pull herself up slowly inch by inch as Elena stood directly behind her and over her, and the moment she was anywhere near back up to her feet her blonde opponent's arms coiled around her waist Hazel's teeth grit as Elena spoke directly in her ear, Hazel's hands went to the woman's arms trying to pry them off but she was far too weak at the moment and Elena went into action before she could regain enough strength to break free. Hazel grunted as she was sent overhead and slammed head and shoulders first onto the canvas and Elena was not done yet as she kept her grip and maneuvered them back up to her there feet and slammed the Scotswoman a second time eliciting a louder grunt from Hazel.

It seemed like Elena was going to go for three identical German suplexes but for the third one, it seemed the blonde had a much more painful one in mind for Hazel. A bit limp in her opponent's grasp there was nothing Hazel could do as she was thrown back in the corner head and neck first causing the Highlander to finally cry out in pain as she slumped in the corner cupping her head and neck with both hands!

[Hitman45]

Elena stood tall over the crumbled mess of Hazel near the cornerpost. Finally, the blonde had managed to get in some serious offence and it worked out a treat. A surge of energy started to flow through her having gained the upper hand in the fight and despite her back still feeling tender from the unrelenting Camel-Clutch, she was too pumped up to care at the moment, her only focused being to press on her advantage.

Pulling Hazel onto her knees, Elena decided to use her kicks this time to compound the Highlander's woes. First, four rapid-fire kicks alternating with both feet would be aimed at the chest, most probably hitting the breasts of the redhead; would be attempted, with a slight leap during each kick to give a boost. This would be the set-up to the conclusion of the combo, a Spinning Heel Kick, to the side of the head!

"Night Night, Girl..." the blonde would let out a chuckle, if Hazel took all of the hits from the flurry of moves, the last of which would surely force her to hit the mat. This woman looked crazy powerful and resilient and that's why Elena would stay on guard, arms raised, just in case things don't turn out the way she would have liked..

[Sigma Morgan]

With a hit like the one Hazel had just taken it was like Elena was actually trying to cripple her, leaving Hazel cupping her neck in the corner but she wasn't given long to rest as Elena and the threat of the woman still loomed over her. Hazel groaned as she was forced to sit up on her knees before letting out a pained grunt as her opponent kicked her in the chest! "Gah gah gah!" Hazel continued to grunt in pain as three more kicks slammed into her chest and breast before a spinning heel kick slammed into the side of her head. Saliva flew from Hazel's mouth as she was sent recoiling to the side. Weakly and aimlessly trying to crawl Hazel made her way to the nearby bottom rope resting her head against it as she rubbed the side of her head, that final kick really knocked her for one hell of a loop, Hazel could only hope and wish that she could make them even sooner rather than later!

[Hitman45]

Each and every one the strikes made contact with the intended target and each and every one of the strikes emanated the response that Elena or any wrestler for that matter craved — the sounds of anguish. Elena struck a kneeled Hazel with glee, relishing the position that she was in at the moment, with the final hit of the combo, the spinning heel kick the cherry on the cake.

"Come one Red, you can do better than that...You are a big, strong girl!" Elena, making a pouty face would bend down to the face level of the Highlander. Maybe this talk would come to bite her back in the ass, but something about this redhead made her want to take that chance and see how much of a rise could she get out of her.

But at this point, Elena was still the one with momentum and intent to keep it that way and thus, she would lift Hazel up again and push her back to lean against the top turnbuckle. The blonde's gaze would waver towards her sculpted, rock-hard abs. Damn she was ripped, and now that Elena had pushed through her fat-girl phase, she was now aiming to pack some visible muscle in the near future, just like her opponent.

Shoving all that thoughts aside for the moment, Elena would ram at the Highlander's abs about three to four time with her shoulders, and then attempt to chain that barrage into a Spinebuster, by grabbing ahold of her thighs and instead of slamming her outright onto the mat, Elena would try something even more riskier, holding Hazel in that grip and rushing towards the opposite turnbuckle and smash her vertebrae into it!

[Sigma Morgan]

Hazel let out a growl that sounded more like a small groan hearing her opponent's taunt, she was cocky for someone whose spine was about to pop from a submission hold not long ago. Hazel really wanted to get up and put this woman in her place, with the blonde's face so close she could slap it, she just couldn't at the moment.

Before Hazel could raise a hand though Elena grabbed her and pulled her up and shoved her against the ropes. Hazel's hands gently grabbed the top rope to keep herself standing, trying to recover while Elena's gaze traveled down to her toned stomach and rock hard abs, it seemed the blonde liked what she saw but remembered this was still a match.

"Guhhh!" Hazel grunted as the blonde's shoulder slammed into her stomach. "GAHHHH" Again. "GUHHHH!" and again leaving the highlander slumped over the woman's shoulder as her thighs were grabbed and she was lifted up just enough for the blonde to run towards the corner and slam her into the turnbuckle. "AHHHHHHHH!" Hazel cried out and her back smashed into the corner as the woman's shoulder once again drilled into her abs at the same time. Hazel's back arched as much as it could while she latched into the top rope trying to at least remain standing!

[Hitman45]

Each time her shoulder made contact with the midsection of the Highlander, Elena could feel the strudy exterior offering resistance to protect her inner organs. Impressive it was. But, more than that, Elena was focused on giving Hazel as good as she got it and thus when she slammed her back into the cornerpost on the other end of the mat, The blonde started to feel good again, the pain in her back, though still existing, was now feeling like a distant memory.

One thing that amazed the blonde though, was that she had expected, nay, almost the whole arena had expected Hazel to crumble to the mat after a back-breaking move as that, but she had held on and was actually able to stand on her feet. A smirk formed on her lips, clearly enjoying the fight against a resilient newcomer like Hazel and she was intent to put that to the test again.

Elena would pull Hazel away from the ring post and switch places, such that Elena's back was now facing the post and Hazel away from it. Wrenching the redhead's head from behind her neck and simultaneously grabbing ahold of her waistband, the blonde would attempt to Suplex her backwards into the cornerpost again!

[Sigma Morgan]

Hazel was hurting, repeated shots to her abs straight into a brutal slam into the turnbuckle left her weak in the knees, her legs buckling under her weight, and her arms on the ropes were the only thing keeping her upright! Elena was clearly enjoying herself so far though, from checking out the Scotswoman's abs to the smirk currently on her lips!

Hazel would stagger as she was pulled away from the corner. She couldn't let this abuse continue. She couldn't let her opponent pull this far ahead! She couldn't lose! As she was turned she prepared herself, her head trapped by the woman's arm. Hazel gritted her teeth and clenched her fist as her waistband was grabbed, Before the blonde could lift her the Highlander swung her fist into Elena's side repeatedly to stun her while pulling her head free and wrapping her arm around her opponent's head before quickly throwing her weight back and spiking the woman's head into the canvas!

Hazel would lay on the canvas next to her opponent, running her hand through her hair, trying to will herself back up to her feet as she rolled to her side. It was like a race to their feet, unsure how fast Elena would recover. Grabbing the second rope Hazel began to haul herself back up slowly but surely!

[Hitman45]

Elena was so sure that Hazel would be a screaming mess with the successful execution of the Suplex and why wouldn't she? The ordeal she had put the redhead through in the last few exchanges, it was understandable if Hazel was unable to stand on her feet properly. The blonde was looking forward towards another phase of domination.

But how wrong was she, when her internal smile was wiped off by the rebuttal of the Highlander, who came out of her rut, trying to elbow her way out of the head clinch! Elena was initial too buoyed to bother, thinking that she would still go through with it, but soon felt the sting of each hit, earning a hiss out of her and relaxed her hold aroung Hazel's head, which was all the Scottish woman needed.

The next few moments passed by in a blur. Elena was absolutely powerless to do anything to prevent Hazel from slamming her face-first onto the mat in a DDT! "KAAHHH!!" Elena's head bounced off the mat and the momentum generated managed to actually flip her over her head to land on her back! For a moment, Elena couldn't perceive anything. Dazed, disoriented and dumbfounded, the blonde could only cradle her head , rolled to her side and not a clue about where Hazel was and that she was getting back to her feet again..

[Sigma Morgan]

Letting Elena run rough shot for too long could have proved nothing but disastrous for Hazel, but thankfully the Highlander had plenty of fight left in her as she countered and spiked the blonde's head with a DDT leaving them both on the canvas!

"Errggg" Hazel groaned as she pulled herself up to a knee before slowly getting all the way back of to her feet, glancing down to see Elena cradling her head at her feet. Surprisingly the DDT was more effective than the Scotswoman even hoped, what she expected to be a race to their feet ended up being a walk for her. But she couldn't dwell on that, she had to look ahead, and look for ways to make Elena hurt!

Hazel had just the move in mind, something she used to devastating effect in her first match, and at this rate she could take her sweet time with it, letting her recover on her feet while Elena had to take her time to recover and get back to her feet... hopefully, for the blonde she wouldn't get too used to it since Hazel had other plans. Walking to the opposite corner Hazel locked her focus in on her opponent as she leaned in, waiting for her opponent to stir as she readied herself like a car revving its engine. When Elena was almost back up to her feet, Hazel would sprint forward, shoulder first, aiming to spear her hard into the corner. The force of being sandwiched between the corner and her weight likely only made the move much more painful!

[Hitman45]

Blinking her eyelids sporadically, Elena sought to rid of the prevalent layer of blur obstructing her sight. The DDT, generally a very effective move to halt momentum and subdue the wrestler for a few moments, was expected to hurt, seeing as the head would be spikes against a rather hard surface of the mat. But still being the early phase of the match, Elena actually would have rose back up, albeit behind Hazel in timing, but surely she would have been up, maybe holdging onto the ropes to stabilize herself, but not like her current quandary where she is still trying to get to a more seated position.

Proabably the flip over the head after the spike could have contributed to the aggravated effects, was the thought that came to the blonde's mind. Fortunately though, a glimpse of the cornerpost snuck into her field of view, earning a sigh out of her; getting on all-fours for a moment and pulling up to wobble a couple of steps to the turnbuckle. While all this was happening, Hazel was suspiciously out of the view, and Elena was apprehansive for a moment, but she pushed back the thoughts and choosing to focus on the now, crossing that bridge when came to it.

The Blonde leaned onto the post, her back away facing the ring, oblivious to the fact that Hazel was directly at the opposite end of the mat, prowling and ready for something truly destructive. Elena turned around, her movements careful and slow, as she shook her head to set it straight, only to be plunged into a world of pain!

"AUUUGHHH!!!" A Blitz of agony shot up from her abdomen, from the bony shoulder blade digging in deep into her stomach.

Hazel had managed to run all the way from the diagonal end to ram into her and that too with real venom packed behind the spear! Spittle almost threatened to fly out of her mouth and her insides were feeling like they had been squished with a hydraulic press, such was the force generated by the Highlander. Another factor aiding Hazel was the almost complete absense of abs on Elena's stomach to offer any sort of resistance, which only amplified the impact tenfold, because without a line of defense that addominals provide, Elena was helpless in moments like these, as she even was lifted off her feet bending forwards into Hazel's back!

Her knees were about to buckle, feeling weak, bile was bubbling up her throat and her stomach was in an almighty hurt, almost begging to collapse and writhe. But Elena remained defiant, not ready to slump onto her knees to hit the ground yet; absolutely no way it was happening, when Hazel refused to go down when trapped in a similar situation moments before. So, there Elena was, one arm limp to her side, the other holdin the ropes, will all her energy and dangling using it lifelessly, but not at all accepting the choice of going down, not yet....