Hazel "Highlander" Nielson vs Monami Shagura

[Caborn]

Monami could handle some hair-pulling. She wasn't some delicate flower, after all. However, that didn't mean the she-bear had to keep quiet about it. The dark-skinned woman was more focused on actions than she was on words, though. With the female viking clobbering on her in the corner, she had to keep her head straight. So the moment Monami saw an opening, she took it and slid past her opponent. Giving her the opportunity to pay Hazel back for the breast chop in kind! Smirking as she saw the red head cry out in pain as she covered her chest, the muscular amazon would reach forward and grab a hold of the highlander's mane. Turning as she pulled on it, Monami would attempt to flip the foreign woman onto her back with a vicious hair-mare.

"Raaaaaaaawwhhhh!" the she-bear roared while attempting to slam her opponent down on the ring. If successful, the dark-skinned goddess would attempt to take advantage of the woman laying on the canvas by jumping up high. That way she could try to land on top of Hazel with a leg drop! Aiming it so her thick thigh would crash down on the highlander's upper chest and throat like a hammer!

[Sigma Morgan]

Was there any move more classic than the chop? It was a move that predated even pro wrestling itself after all. The age of the move didn't exactly matter as much as its effectiveness and Monami's chop was very effective, sending a sharp, searing pain through the chest of the Scotswoman. The point of impact was starting to turn red as Hazel covered her chest trying to protect it from further strikes giving her Ebony Amazon of an opponent the perfect opportunity to sink her fingers into her beautiful ginger hair, getting a good, tight hold of it!

Before Hazel could lash out Monami moved forward, sending Hazel out of the corner by her hair with a flip that caused her scalp to sting in pain! Hazel grunted and the ring shook slightly as her back hit the canvas! Hazel grimaced in pain trying to focus but before she could her opponent came crashing down right on top of her! "GAHH!" Hazel cried out as the woman's leg crashed across her chest, driving some of the air from her lungs!

Hazel was now on the back foot, she needed to focus, she needed to recover, and come back at her opponent stronger than she had before. It was time to get serious, she just needed an opportunity to recover and hit her opponent twice as hard, something Monami likely wasn't going to give her easily.

[Caborn]

Monami was smiling wide as she dropped down on Hazel like a bag of bricks. The she-bear’s leg drop had the viking winded. As if smelling blood in the water, Monami knew now was the time to strike hard and keep striking. So with her thick thigh having crashed down on her opponent’s upper chest, the dark skinned amazon would begin to wrap her legs over and under the woman’s head. That way she could try to lock the highlander in a side headscissor hold.

“How do you like my legs, Hazy-Baby?” Monami would purr at her opponent as she tried out a nickname to tease the muscular woman. As she tried to secure the headscissors, the bearess would pay Hazel’s head like a good dog. After all, the only time it was ok to ‘poke the bear’ was when you were a bear yourself! If she managed to firmly lock the hold in, then the she-bear would squeeze her thighs together even tighter in short bursts to choke the life out of the fellow amazon. Monami couldn’t afford to be too gentle with the Highlander, after all. One wrong move and Hazel would be the one saueezing her legs around the bearess.

[Sigma Morgan]

Hazel was a fighter plain and simple, wrestling was in her blood and she was ready to stop at nothing to make and prove herself as one of the best to ever step in the ring. Of course, though there were always bumps in the road like the current pothole she should herself in! Monami was proving to be on more than even footing with the Highlander and she was like a shark smelling blood in the water as her legs transitioned off Hazel's chest and around the Ginger haired woman's neck near seamlessly!

Hazel gritted her teeth in anger and frustration as her opponent trapped and taunted her, even taking the time to give her a pet name. Hazel thrashed and shook her head in protest as Monami petted her on the head like a dog! Hazel's hands shot to Monami's thigh clawing and prying on it, trying to pry it loose to slip her head free but to no avail. The Ebony Amazon had her head clamped tight! Hazel stomped her feet on the mat as Monami tightened he squeezes in a steady pattern, slowly choking the life out of the Scotswoman.

Hazel knew she couldn't let Monami keep this hold locked in long, if she did she would end up eventually passing out and there would be no way to get back up to beat the ten count once it started. Stomping her feet harder Hazel thought hard for a moment before using every muscle in her body to push up to a knee. Sliding her hands to the woman's ankles Hazel gripped them tight and pried them apart while letting out a roar and the crowd cheered on the show of strength.

Keeping ahold of her opponent's ankles Hazel stood up and glared into the woman's eyes before yanking on her legs, making sure the woman was on her back. Putting one foot between Monami's legs before bending the woman's left leg across her own before pulling the woman's other leg forward, bending and hooking it over the woman's ankle before turning and forcing the dark skinned woman onto her stomach and locking in a sharpshooter submission. This match wasn't going to end by submission by a hold like this was surely going to wear out the woman's legs, and if you couldn't stand in a last woman standing match, you couldn't win!

[Caborn]

Monami was having plenty of fun at the Highlander’s expense. After giving the woman a cute name and patting her head like a dog, the she-bear could tell Hazel was not happy about being messed around with. Thrashing about like a trapped animal, the Scotswoman was doing her best to break free. The fellow amazon was even trying to pry apart the two tree trunk-like thighs that were squeezing around her skull. Not that she managed it, though. Monami had the headscissor hold locked in tight! Hazel wouldn’t be getting out from between these legs like that. However, it seemed like her opponent wasn’t done just yet.

The she-bear would watch as Hazel stomped her boots on the ring before starting to roll them over. Despite trying to keep them in their current position, Monami would find herself being dragged along until Hazel was on one knee. From there, the savage amazon would start to pry apart the headscissor hold. Using the better position to her advantage, Monami would find her submission hold breaking. Gritting her teeth and trying to keep her opponent trapped, the bearess would ultimately fail as the Scotswoman opened her legs apart just enough to pull her head out. Pissed off by the outcome, the ebony amazon would punch her fist on the canvas in frustration. However that wasn’t the end of her troubles. Hazel managed to keep her hands glued to the dark skinned woman’s ankles. And with the Scottish woman glaring down at her like that, the ebony babe could tell that this bitch was out for payback. So Hazel would roll Monami onto her back before starting to rearrange her legs!

“H-hey! No no no no-…FUCK!” The she-bear would shout before being rolled back into her belly and locked into a sharpshooter submission. Despite trying to pull her legs out of the woman’s grasp, Monami would find herself trapped right where her opponent wanted her. Gritting her teeth shut in agony, the bearess would thrash around and beat her fists on the ring. The tables were turned on her now, but there was still one silver lining. The women weren’t too far away from the corner. So sticking her hand out forward, the she-bear would attempt to reach out and grab a rope. If she could just grab it then Hazel would have to…

It was then that Monami remembered that a last standing match was essentially a hardcore match. Meaning that there were no DQs or rope breaks. Almost immediately the bearess was cursing herself for being so stupid. But she had to make the best of this bad situation. So Monami would still try to grab the rope, but use it to pull herself rather than attempt a rope break. Since she had to do this herself, then she-beat would try to drag herself out of the ring. Hoping that gravity would help her slip free of her opponent and let her fall to the floor below.

[Sigma Morgan]

Monami's shouts and protest fell on deaf ears as Hazel rolled her over, locking in a painful sharpshooter submission. Hazel's facial expression shifted to a determined smirk, taking satisfaction in how the tables had turned so quickly after Monami had treated her like some pet, giving her a pat on the head while her muscular dark-skinned legs squeezed her head. Well now it was Hazel's turn as she had those same legs trapped while compressing and bending the woman's spine!

Hazel with all her experience knew that Monami had nowhere to go, no rope breaks, no tapouts, only pain. The Scotswoman growled feeling Monami pulling them to the ropes. "Those ropes aren't going to save you Monami!" Hazel exclaimed having no plans of letting the woman go until her back and legs fully gave out, leaving her unable to stand and beat the ten count. The Ebony Amazon had other plans than a rope break though, being much more clever than the Scotswoman would have ever given her credit for up to this point.

Hazel was ready to drag both of them back to the center of the ring, killing any hope Monami may have had but before she did the woman grabbed the rope and pulled, bringing her body outside of the ring, slipping free of Hazel's hold. "You little..." Hazel mumbled to herself. The match was young, and her submission had likely not been locked in anywhere near as long as it would take to keep someone down for a ten count. Unwilling to let her opponent off easily Hazel stepped between the ropes so that she was standing on the apron before jumping off, aiming to land knees first on top of her opponent's torso as the match had went outside the ring for the first time!

[Caborn]

Monami was in a great deal of pain due to her opponent’s submission hold. So much so that she didn’t even think to make a pun about it being un-BEARable like she usually did. However, the she-bear was saved in the end by a mix of cleverness, strength, and sheer willpower as she crawled through the ropes and managed to slip away to the floor below. Grunting as she landed on her back with a light thud, Monami would pant heavily from all the strength she had used to escape. But the ebony amazon knew she wasn’t out of danger just yet. The savage Scotswoman was already on her heels as she went through the ropes in pursuit of the bearess. The ceiling lights were shining bright on Monami’s eyes, that is until they were eclipsed by Hazel’s muscular body diving down on top of her. There were plenty of times that the she-bear would love to have a fellow amazon jumping on top of her. But this was not one of those times!

“Fuck!” Monami would yell out. Eyes going wide in panic, the ebony amazon would throw herself to her side so she could roll out of the way just in time! Her legs wouldn’t be the only ones hurting after Hazel landed on her knees. Of course that still left them on even ground again. And Monami wouldn’t be satisfied until she was back in control!

[Sigma Morgan]

This match was likely going to be the most physical in Hazel's career with LAW this far being her first non standard match and the stipulation involving making sure your opponent couldn't stand up for ten seconds by any means necessary! Hazel had hoped to keep her submission locked in long enough to cause some serious damage to her opponent's body though the Ebony amazon had managed to crawl her way outside the ring freeing herself much to the Highlander's annoyance.

Though that didn't mean Hazel was going to let Monami off the hook as the Scotswoman made her way outside onto the ring apron before jumping off, bending he knees aiming to come down on top of her opponent only for the woman to move at the last second! "Ahhh!" Hazel cried out as her knees took the brunt of the pain landing hard on the barely padded floor! Hazel fell onto her back her right let raised as her hands clutched her aching knee as she rolled onto her side in pain, her left leg kicking weekly, the only question on the crowds mine was whose legs were in worse shape after a submission and a nasty fall!

Hazel's mind was focused on nothing but the pain at the moment and not how the match could very well once again shift balance as she tried to soothe her knee! "HOLY FUCKING SHIT IT HURTS!" Hazel thought to herself, the worrying thought that she blew out he knee now lingering in her mind!