Hazel "Highlander" Nielson vs Elena "Dozer" Walker

[Sigma Morgan]

As her opponent rose back up Hazel couldn't ask for much better positioning as her opponent left herself positioned in front of the corner, the perfect target for someone like Hazel. As Hazel charged forward she didn't care if her opponent was turned towards or away from her, either way this was about to hurt like hell!

Regardless as she closed in Elena turned, the Scotswoman's shoulder drilling into her stomach hard and fast, hitting her like a freight train!

The pain filled express arrived at the station, leaving Elena slumped over the Scotswoman's shoulder. With the ball now firmly in her court it was time to go for the three pointer! But first a bit of revenge was in order, Hazel reached and grabbed the middle ropes before pulling back slightly and then surging forward drilling her shoulder into Elena's stomach, once, twice, and finally three times! With the favor returned Hazel would wrap her arms around the blonde's torso and pulled her away from the corner, lifting her up on her shoulder at the same time before maneuvering her into a fireman's carry position at the same time.

Hazel had several ideas on what to do from here, most of them involved reaggregating the pain in her opponent's back. A perfect strategy, but what to do... oh Hazel had the perfect move in mind. With a small smirk Hazel began to walk around the center of the ring, parading and showing off her opponent on her shoulders before stopping in the direct center on the mat. From there Hazel would lift her opponent over her head as she extended her leg. The Scots woman would then quickly and agonizingly slam her opponent back first onto her knee and thigh with a backbreaker before letting the blonde slide off of her knee!

Fireman's Carry Backbreaker

[Hitman45]

The only thing keep Elena on her feet, barely, was her pride and ego, not wanting to hit the ground so early when her redhead counterpart resisted the urge to do so. But it was difficult not to think about it every secong she inhaled. Adding further salt to the wound, Hazel rammed into her stomach three more times, each one digging deeper than the last. Elena actually thought that the Highlander might have had grazed her kidneys with one of those barges!

"Ahkkk....Hnn...Hhhh..."Elena let out a wheeze, slumped over Hazel bent back, but still holding on to the ropes. It won't matter though because Hazel pulled her away and lifted her up into a Fireman's carry, circling around the ring to show her off. The blonde' s mouth was a continuous source of groans and strained cries from Hazel's shoulder blades into her belly and every step she took only thrusted them into the expanse. She was dangling like a piece of meat at this point.

Finally, the Highlander stoped at the centre of the ring, motionless. Elena, who was slumped trying to bear the constant poking and prodding of her belly raised her hear, pulling her blonde locks away to get a clear view. The calm before the storm it was, because the next moment, the whole arena reverberated with a gut-wrentching scream.

"KAAAHHHHHHH!!" The sound was so jarring that a few front-row peeps actually winced and looked away.

Elena was ruthlessly slammed over the redhead's knee from the carry, her lower back exploding into a white pain, emitting such a shriek out of the blonde, who rolled around on the mat, flailing and twitching. The maneuver was truly a back-breaking over and Elena was unsure whether she would be able to stand properly throughout the match. Finally she settled on her belly, the arms over the lower back, as she weakly kicked the mat, taking in heavy breaths while her eyes were shut sharply and face the embodiment of distress...

[Sigma Morgan]

Hazel made sure to return the stomach abuse, her shoulder clearly doing way more damage than her opponent's considering Hazel's rock hard abs served as a shield, cushioning her opponent's blows, her opponent has no such protection! Perhaps carrying her opponent around the ring like a toy was a little cruel, but Hazel was in LAW to prove that she was the best, and part of that came with putting on an entertaining show for the crowd, and truthfully Hazel just wanted to show off a bit!

The Scotswoman remained unphased even as her opponent's pain filled scream filled her ears and the arena as Elena was brutally slammed onto Hazel's knee! The more squeamish members of the audience had to cover there eyes or look away from the agony on display inside of the ring. Hazel stood back up, watching as her blonde opponent flailed and squirmed in pain.

Hazel wasn't about to show any form of mercy until the bell rang though as she kneeled down, pulling Elena's head between her right arm. Using her left hand she began to repeatedly club the blonde on the back as she forced her up to her feet. With both of them back up, Hazel moved her opponent's head from her arm to in between her legs. Hazel would then grab Elena by the waist, lifting her up into a seated position on her shoulders.

Everything was set, and the brutality was about to continue! Running towards the corner, it was like Elena weight nothing to hazel and when they were close enough Hazel would swing the blonde's body downward and releasing her delivering a painful running buckle bomb directly onto the turnbuckles!

Running Bucklebomb!

[Hitman45]

Seething agony travelled up and down her spine, which was feeling wrecked at the present. Every minute twitch got a gasp or a strangled cry out of her mouth, though muffled from the face facing downward. Her arm, poised over the lower back precariously wasn't doing much to alleviate the repercussions and there was a touch of hesitation on her part to press to hard on the region, not wanting to risk aggravating the pain.

"Ahh..Uhnn...Mmh....AHHH! KHHAA! HAAHH!" Groaning when Hazel pulled her up to the knees and clinched her between the fold of the right arm, before hammering away at her back again! Even though she had been on the receiving end of an even worse fate moments before, that maneuver had softened Elena's lower spine such that the clubbing strikes weren't any less to being stuck by sledgemhammers.

She was defenseless as the strikes continued and then her head shoved between the Highlander's legs, which got another wheeze out of her, seeing as she was bent forward and still reeling. Elena knew that something diabolical was about to happen and yet, when her body was hoisted up and to her amazement, without much effort, all she could do was to fling her arms at Hazel's skull, but they were futile, because withing the next couple of seconds, her back would take another spine-restructuring hit!

"AUUUGGHHHHH!!!!....Fucking...Hell..." Fortunately, her arms got held up by the rope of the top-turnbuckle when her back collided wiith the post. Unfortunately, her spine was being put through the wringer, this move adding a fresh layer of hurt, the response to which was another guttural scream. Infact, one of the ringside-spectator broke down into tears from hearing that sound coming out of her mouth! Elena was not at all in a good situation her, her legs hanging loosely from the body, which was being supported by her arms stuck over the ropes. Elena let out hitched, ragged breaths, eyes half-lidded and face-downwards, looking out of it. If there was a time where she had to do something to avoid being folded so fast in the fight, it was now. Else, the stretcher awaited...

[Sigma Morgan]

Hazel was showing no mercy to Elena, from spine twisting and snapping moves to clubbing blows to the same area and capping it off by going straight back to another back altering move with a powerbomb straight into the turnbuckles! Hazel stepped back, flicking her head to get her hair out of her face. The Scotswoman noticed the woman's arms managed to hook themselves on the ropes, and by the looks of it, they were the only thing keeping the blonde upright. Hazel was about to change that, if the woman didn't want to go down, she would make her!

Walking to the opposite corner, she could go for another stomach destroying spear, but Hazel had a different idea, and a new target in mind. Running forward Hazel aimed to land a hard forearm strike to the woman's face before running to her right side, rebounding off the ropes and heading back towards Elena like a missile! Fans of her likely knew what was coming, one of the Highlanders signatures, Cailleach's knee! As she got close, Hazel raised her leg aiming to drill her knee straight into the hurting woman's skull!

Cailleach's Knee

[Hitman45]

The match had reached a critical point at the moment and even the slightest of margins could decide the fate of the match. Elena, having had her spine whacked was hanging by a thread, her arms the anchor keeping her upright against the cornerpost. Hazel, on the other hand, was considerably at an advantage, since she was dealing the damage and not taking it. But the blonde knew about her own strength. She may not he as chiseled as her Scottish opponent, but her offence packed helluva power, and if she could get an opening , Elena was sure that the areas where she targeted Hazel, which would definitely be sore and fresh, had the possibility to be purged into a world of pain again. But for that to happen, she needed to get back into to the match,and fast.

Hazel rushed at her vulnerable form, her ferocity that of a raging bull, and by the looks of it, intent of finishing it off. Elena on the other hand, was still not capable to move, let alone mount a defense, and this starting to frustrate her, partly due to the anguish from her opponent, but mostly miffed at herself. This redhead had managed to lay waste onto her, ragdolling her body and showng off to the people all the while, and she let her do that, as if she was a naive, timid woman without guts to fight back. The arm striking her face proved to be the final straw, a moment of clarity about the gravity of the situation she was in.

"Kcchh..."Her head rung from the blow, getting whiplashed to the left but at the same time, it aided the blonde to balance herself back on her feet, though still leaning against the ropes. Again she would see Hazel have a go at her, this time from the adjacent corner. Every stride she took sent Elena that much closer to a certain defeat.

A Roar, loud enough to fall in almost everybody's ears. Waiting for Hazel to get nearer, Elena sprag to action, leaving her right arm from the rope and grabbing the Highlander by her shoulder from across the chest and lifted her off the feet. Her back screamed, but the blonde was too pissed out to care. A taste of her own medicine, Elena would slam Hazel's back onto her knee with a combination of a Uranage and a Backbreaker!

"Are...You..Done..?"Words in between her panting breaths, Elena wouldn't let Hazel slide off her knee as generously as the Highlander did, but planned to stretch her body backward on the knee, making her abs taut. Already having taking a few hits there, the blonde wanted to resume from where she left off, keepin Hazel in place with her one arms and bring the elbow of her other arm from an almighty atltitude, right over the ridged expanse of her abdomen, akin to a dagger or a club and pummel the area with blow after blow! She didn't know how long this surge of energy in her would last, but until it did, Elena planned to make the most out of it, and leave a mark on the Scottish's woman's abdomen, the same way she had done on her spine...

[Sigma Morgan]

Hazel was ready to put an Exclamation point and an ending on this match, there was just a little more work to be done before Hazel could use one of her finishers to do so. Running forward, mercy was clearly nowhere near being on Hazel's mind. The Scotswoman was prideful, confident, and honorable, she had left her blonde opponent battered and beaten without using any sort of underhanded tactics or cheating, not that she would, but it was a message to every other woman who stepped in the ring with her from this point forward.

Getting to the corner Hazel's first blow landed on her opponent's head prompting her to run near the other corner and rebound off the ropes back toward her opponent, each step was a step closer to victory as Hazel was ready to drill her knee hard into the blonde's head. A roar would suddenly hit Hazel's ears and she wasn't sure if it as her opponent's but as she got closer it was suddenly confirmed that it indeed was! Elena suddenly sprang to life, her arm stretching across the Highlander's chest, grabbing her by the shoulder and lifting her off of her feet! "AHHHHHHHHHH" Hazel let out a scream of agony as she was slammed back first on the woman's knee.

Hazel gritted her teeth is response to the woman's question, of course, Hazel was never going to answer yes to that. Instead of being slid off the woman's knee she was suddenly stretched over it, as painful as it was, it did a great job of showing off her abs, something that Elena wasted no time making a target once again. Her torso was already bruised from the early assault there and a few more were about to be added as the woman's elbow slammed into her stomach causing Hazel to cry out in pain with every blow, each one feeling more painful than the last!

[Hitman45]

Elena could almost literally hear her back begging to not even move her muscle. But it was either give in to the immediate comforts and get bludgeoned with a knee, thus knocking her out of the fight for good, or take a gamble, risk for an opening and seize it, powering through the agony to have a fighting chance of positive result. The blonde chose the latter, the option obvious when Hazel's forearm whipped her head to the side, getting her back in her senses.

So, when Elena slammed Hazel onto her knee, it wasn't just her comeback, it was a statement that it wasn't over until it was over. Blow after blow hailed over the abdomen of the stretched Scotswoman, who cried and screamed with every elbow shot, with Elena making it a point to thrust them in as much as she could, even taking the liberty to twisting the pointy joint occassionally to aggravate the hurt. The marks of the assault, dormant initially, began to surface. Hazel's abs may be sturdy, but as with all abs, they too had a breaking point, and Elena could feel it nearer and nearer, as she could feel the Highlander's abs giving in little by little.

This was the time to go for a big hit, something that could cave into her chiseled abs, and Elena had just the thing in mind.
"You..ungh..won't..ghh..hit the mat...mmh..until...I say so..." Her voice dead-serious, eyes darkened, words coming in between grunts and pants as she hoisted Hazel back to her feet, holding her waist to prevent a tumble, before scooping her up and slamming her back against the turnbuckle to stun the Highlander, giving her just enough time to position her legs through the ropes of one side of the post and the head through through its's adjacent side, such that Hazel's body was hanging between the top and middle topes of both sides of the post.

Her midsection presented itself, bruised and battered and appealing. Elena tested the ropes for how mucha of a boost they could provide, using the top-ropes as a springboard to jump onto the middle-rope, making sure to not disturb Hazel's position and drop onto her abs, driving her feet in deep for a "Springboard Double-foot Stomp", from the corner. If connected sweetly, not only would Hazel feel the full force of Elena's stomp, but her back would also be in for a very rude-awakening from crashing down over the mat!

Instead of the knee drop as show, it's a double-foot stomp

[Sigma Morgan]

For several long moments as she closed in on her opponent it felt like Hazel was just three, maybe even two moves away from putting this match away from good but Elena quickly proved she still had fight in herself in the most painful way possible for Hazel Being slammed onto someone's knee was already agonizing being stretched and having her abs hammered only made things much worse!

It seemed Elena had a thing for abusing abs, something that seemed just a little common in LAW, each cry of pain was punctuated when Elena took the time to really grind her elbow deep into Hazel's core. The Scotswoman wanted nothing more than to return the favor right now and batter Elena's stomach into obvious but she couldn't and the blonde wasn't giving her any sort of break!

Elena's voice was dark and serious, even if you could tell the woman was tired and sore, it still didn't change Hazel's predicament and the blonde woman made sure of it as she forced them both back up to their feet before slamming Hazel into the corner leaving her stunned, just barely able to grab the ropes for support, not that she needed to as Elena quickly moved her again, her legs through one side on top of the middle rope and her head through the other, leaving her laying and hanging!

With Hazel's battered abs exposed, Elena quickly took advantage and grabbed the ropes above Hazel and used them to propel herself just above the Highlanders position before going down feet first into Hazel's stomach! A scream of pain escaped Hazel's mouth as her abs caved and her body crashed to the mat with Elena's weight coming down onto her stomach. A tear rolled down Hazel's face as her arms shot and hugged her aching stomach, her legs weakly kicked in pain!

[Hitman45]

"Hhhhaaahh! Shit..." No, it wasn't Hazel. Well, Hazel's gut-wrenching scream did rattle the whole arena, but Elena's cry was from the hard-landing on her feet with a jolt, which her back did not like at all. The seething agony of her spine was not at all relenting and even the short period of lifting Hazel was sufficient to aggravate the hurt. The only thing she could do now was to not put anymore pressure on her back and be done with this fight , so that she could get some much needed medical attention . The same could be said for Hazel, but it would for her pummeled and pounded abs.

She got a couple of steps away from the writhing mess of the Highlander to compose herself, her teeth grinding against each other, eyes shut and an arm over the lower-back again, a slight-limp in her gait. Looking at Hazel all crumpled and teary-eyed, Elena felt a sense of satisfaction, the painstaking effort to risk her back for the maneuver looking paid off handsomely. Her abs were sure as hell durable and Elena was looking to work towards that scuplted body in the future, but right now, it was nice seeing it looking drained of energy and slumped down.

Seeing as she found joy in targeting the same part again and again, Elena figured why not keep at it? Hazel also went down that path and the result was Elena not being able to stand up straight for long, the effects long-lasting though the matcjh and maybe a few days after. And the repeated offence would also make lifting and grappling a very harrowing experience, thus eating away at a large chunk of the redhead's offence.

With a plan forming, Elena picked Hazel back up, with a wince and got her out of the ring, over the apron facing the audience. Still looking locked in, all traces of the more casual and playfulness from earlier vanished, her hand pulled the Highlander back against the top-ropes by the neck and wrapping her arm around it from the front, like a Dragon-Sleeper and pull back further, until her bruised abdomen, was in the radius of her arms. A close-fisted strike, another, and another, another and going on, Elena would start to club Hazel's abs repeatedly, while her arms were tangled around the top-rope, each strike sinking in deep into her stomach and more lethal than the previous one. And to play with the crowd, she would do it at a count, which she would keep track of in her mind, while the poeple chanted, going to ten, at which a double-axe handle was to end the torment after which Elena would pull Hazel back inside and let her lie near the ropes...

Beats of the Bodhran, but to the midsection