Leaning Tweening Brawling - Renee “Renegade” Steinhauser vs Allison “Avalanche” Ford

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Match Type: Standard

It was another exciting night in Japan as fans, local and watching online, waited in anticipation for the next match here at LAW. The announcer would be given the notes of information on the next two competitors that will be wrestling for the cheering Japanese LAW crowd. Once the production team gave the green light, with the cameras rolling and showing the cheering crowd to people watching LAW online, the announcer would get on the mic and enunciated to the cheering audience.

Announcer: “The following contest is a standard LAW match and is set for one fall.”

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"Da Dum Dum ,Da Dum Dum, Da Dum Dum Dum Dum Dum...Dum.... Agh...How did it go again...?" Allison, seated in the Gorilla Position, frowned; her dark brown eyes intently staring at the rusty bucket positioned in between her feet, flipped over. A particularly amusing video clip had caught her eye in the ever bustling world of LAW Twitter, with the catchy background music in the said video going over and over in her mind, like an earworm and having gotten geared up for her upcoming match in advance, the raven-haired woman was free to loiter about.

"It's playing like a bloody recorder in the head, but I sure as shit can't replicate it to save my life!...ugh..." she let out an exasperated sigh, having tried to percuss the beat and rhythm for the past few minutes, to no avail. Finally, she gave up, although reluctanly and leaned back into her cushy seat, rubbing eyes. Everything was almost set for Allison to make her foray into the ring by now and on the signal of a crew member from afar, she pulled herself up, her gaze not leaving the rusty bucket.

"I ain't done with you. Not by a long shot..." Her voice carried a challenge, backed by the narrowed eyes, as if addressing the container directly.

Entrance Music

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Finally, it was time. Her entrance number began to flow of the gigantic speaker, getting the crowd onto its feet to cheer and chant in unison. Allison entered with a spring in her step as usual, and got greeted with considerably more pomp and splendour, a real improvement from her earlier days of LAW. All eyes on her, just how she liked, Allison stepped into her ring, her trademark outfit reveal from the parting jacket sending the raucous crowd wild.

"Introducing First. From New-York, America, weighing in a 157pounds.....ALLISON.'AVALANCHE'.FOOORRRRRDDDD!!!!"

She certainly got a reaction out of the mob, not matter what kind; though the majority of them were firmly behind her as of now. The music finally ebbed away, just as Allison leisurely settled into her corner, arm relaxed against both of the adjacent ropes. Her opponent was to make her presence known anytime now, and Allison looked on with her head titled, towards the ramp...

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Renee would be in her locker room, looking at a signed autograph of another wrestler in another company. She was definitely living up to the reputation of that wrestler; looking sexy and not giving a damn about anyone in LAW. Though she should focus on her upcoming match. She would draw her black line across her face before standing up and walking out of the locker room and towards the show curtain. She then waited for the green light and the beat drop of her theme to come through the show curtain and make her entrance.

Theme

Renee Steinhauser

“And her opponent. From St. Paul, Minnesota. Weighing in at 120 pounds… RENEE “RENEGADE” STEIINNNHAUUSERR!”

The rain of boos came down for the Renegade as she racked up a reputation of being hated by the fans. She taunted the crowd as she walked down the ramp. There, she climbed up the steel steps before entering the ring. Once she done that, she would stare down Allison as she taunted her to come at her.

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Another entrance music shortly started to play after Allison stationed herself in ring, signalling the arrival of her opponent, Renee Steinhauser. The reception that she received was less than ideal, with boos and jeers rang out from a majority of the people present, though Renee seemed to be unruffled by their gestures and sought to goad them, which only amplified their voice of disdain towards her.

Allison observed her antics with an amused smile. Not everyday do you see a wrestler revel in being loathed and detested by the masses, even go so far as to mocking them to scream harder. The raven-haired woman was definitely intrigued to see how this woman would fare in ring, who had arrived with an air of cockiness, and plenty of spunk.

The Minessota native certainly wasn't someone who was going to be taken lightly by the New-Yorker, aware of how Renee made a huge splash in We Are LAW 7, going to extreme lengths to secure the coveted #1 contender position for the Lightweight Championship; even though it didn't quite pan out the way both the participants would have wanted. But that was enough evidence for Allison to be on top of her game today.

The mob calmed down to what would be considered 'normal' in an entertainment venue, the ring of the bell indicating the start of the match heard across the arena. Allison pushed herself away from the turnbuckles to stand upright, hands relaxed one her sides. Her opponent meanwhile was far from relaxed, taunting the ravne-haired woman to come at her, similar to how she went after the audience.

Allison though, wasn't one to be riled up so easily, and never being the one to make the first move, simply would circle the ring, taking a dainty diagonal step in Renee's direction with her eyes trained at her lightweight opponent, exercising caution and patience...

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Renee would be crouching and circling the ring with Allison. She would try to figure out how to best to take advantage of her opponent in this match. Eventually, Renee went for her bread and butter start.

Renee stood in the middle of the ring and challenged Allison to a test of strength. She also taunted Allison into accepting the test of strength by mocking where she comes from with the iconic New Yorker accent.

“Hey. Why don’t you skedaddle on over here. Maybe even tell yourself that you’re walking here, you’re walking here. But ey, forget about it.”

This was all to catch Allison in a trap. If Allison were to accept the test of strength, Renee would lift the hand of Allison before using her dominant hand to slap the New Yorker in the face; backing up after that if there were any retaliation fire from Allison.

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Renee seemed to take the hint about what Allison was trying to do and followed suit, moving around in a circular pat, just like Allison, until she didn't, and strode to the centre of the mat, to challenge for a lock up.

Allison, pacing gently, came to a halt as her eyes locked with Renee's as she unexpectedly started to talk to her in an accent that more or less was too familiar. The raven-haired woman let out an amused chuckle, her arms folder below the bust while strolling near to the lightweight.

"A for effort I can say. Though now that I have skedaddled here, what do you intend to do? Apologize for breathing?" Allison snarked with a smug grin in response, aware of the stereotype about how Minessota people were overly nice, just like Canadians who preferred to apologize for the most trivial of issues.

While getting her retort out, the raven-haired woman was about to accept the invitation to test her arms, only to be greeted with a meaty slap across her face!

"Haah!...Offf..." The slap hurt, with the palm being planted firmly over the cheek, leaving the skin prickly and stinging.

"Yeah...This ain't the Minnessota nice. Unexpected. Fiesty even. You know what? Go ahead, take another shot, just for the heck of it" Allison's voice remained unfazed, not wavering a beat while she spoke in a lilt meant to tease and taunt back. Allison even proceeded to life her left arm up to the chest level and extended its's index finger towards Renee and beckoned to have another go...

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Now with Renee being from Minnesota, she never really truly fit in with the stereotypes of the overly neighborly the people were. However, she knew how to play up the stereotype into her trash talking.

“Oh well like every Canadian, we’re all friendly until we take in hockey into the equation. And like our teams in the league, I’m gonna go Wild on your Ranger ass all the way to Madison Square Garden.”

After Renee said that, Allison let Renee get a free shot in for that cheap shot. And Renee decided that she was gonna let Allison go. She simply turned to the side to walk away and…

WENT TO HIT ALLISON WITH AN UNEXPECTED SUPERKICK!

If that superkick landed, Renee would then jump on Allison and deliver some punches to a grounded opponent. This would go on until Renee tired herself out or Allison pushing Renee off of her.

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Upon hearing Renee's response to Allison's barbs, she nodded approvingly. The woman certainly knew about what her region was known for, but was certainly an outlier in all many of those criterion of judgement.

"Oh Please..." Allison waved her hand dismissively, looking away for a moment and chuckling dryly."Y'all ain't got what it takes to be Wild. We may certainly not having the greatest to times, but we don't need to be at our best to tame your timid butts". Allison shot back, her demeanor still calm and poised, but still subtly conveyed the amusement and mirth shrouded behind the facade from their light-hearted exchange.

Allison saw that Renee had decided to decline her free shot, only to thrust her leg towards the raven-haired woman's out of nowhere! Now, Allison was aware of the reputation that preceeded the face-painted woman, so she was vigilant of anything unsavoury she might pull, case in point the fast approaching kick.

"Whoa...Aoufff..." it was too late for her to dodge the leg, and she could only shoot up her arms to parry the kick at the last possible second, which still hurt from bearing the brunt of the impact which also shoved Allison a step back.

That sudden pushback wasn't anticipated by the raven-haired woman and tripped to fall on her back which Renee took full advantage of, pouncing upon the momentarily stunned woman to unload blows after blows all over.

"Ahh! Gouh...Gah! Krah!" Allison could only grimace and weather the storm preferring to protect her head and let her body endure it, her mind sure that it would be alright. But she had to do something fast as the blows would soon become too much to handle and so, she attempted to buck her torso up to push the scheming lightweight away, hoping that Renee would be shoved forward near Allison's face.

If it was successful, Allison planned to spring into action, swiftly getting back up, while grabbing her waist from behind to lift and throw her backwards in an arc for a Release German Suplex!

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Renee was an unstoppable punching machine after she took Allison down to the ground and delivered some ground and pound. She even thought of doing some hair pulling into head smashes to the canvas. However, when she was about to do it, Allison managed to flip Renee off of her and have her land flat on her back. This didn’t really hurt the renegade but the next move sure would.

As Renee got up, she would get the bright idea of charging at Allison again for another Lou Thez Press. However, as she ran up to Allison and went to jump on her, she would be caught in the air by the New Yorker before being turned around, thrown overhead and onto the mat with a release German suplex. It was devastating as she held her back in pain and would slowly try to use the ropes to pull herself back up.

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Allison rose up after flattening Renee following her gung-ho start to this match and she took this time to collect herself and feel the stinging pricks of hurt across her torso. Renee certainly did not hold back when unleashing herself over her. Letting out a loong exhale, Allison straightened herself up, to see Renee struggling to get back onto her feet after the Suplex.

And the raven-haired was keen to add further salt to her wounds, which she planned to do by grabbing ahold of her calves as Renee faced away from her and towards the invested audience to pull them up from the mat to lift her up horizontally, knowing that Renee was going to cling on to the top-ropes with her hands to avoid a nasty fall. Allison would hold the lightweight in this positions just for a moment, before dropping down to the mat with knees tucked near to the stomach, allowing Renee to crash onto the raven-haired woman's knees, belly first such that her stomach would be plowed in, for a Gut-Buster, or simply, Knees to the Gut!