[Hardcore Match] Allison Ford Vs Janella Johnson II - No Holding Back

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Hurt would be an understatement to what was coursing through eveyr fibre of Allison's being right now. It would be a huge disservice to the wrath that JJ had unleashed upon her. Shock pulsed across the spine into her head and all over the body, like something was desperate to be let out. The raven-haired woman held a hand over the spine to try and soothe, while her feet kicked at the mat, first frantically, by then died down.

But she wouldn't be wallowing in this predicament for too long, not by choice though, but by force. The force of an angry muscular woman,who was even more furious from the raven-haired allegedly flirting with her boyfriend! That was never her intention. Maybe the setting of their encounter, their attires and her friendliness towards Janella's man set her off. She was just being nice, complementing Kyo, having a civil conversation with JJ and...wait...did she actually flirt with Kyo there? Lots of questions sprang up, but Her head was to be smashed against the announce table, once, twice, thrice...and kept going on.....so time to ponder.

"Ouff...Gagh..Haahh! AGh! Gnghhh....". The clattering of bony exoskeleton against the hardened desk was crisp and clear for the whole dome to hear.

Allison's senses started to feel mellowed out and her ears started to ring after a few, but her instinct saw her cushioning the further blows against the table with her hands. She had to find a way to get back into the match, but the first step her was to stop this assault on her skull, which throbbed similar to a cartoonish beating heart.

With a strained grunt, Allison would try to shoved JJ backwards, to create some distance between then. It may not amount to much, but the distance could help her to combat Janella's offense, and maybe get in a few of her own!

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JJ was rolling as Allison shoved her back in desperation. The ebony skinned beauty staggered and managed to correct her bearing after stumbling a few feet. "Ya don't like that do ya!? You aren't as hot as you thought huh?!" JJ shouted at Allison before shaking her head. JJ backed up a few more feet and then gathered a full head of steam looking to spear Allison and bring her crashing into or toppling over the announce table if she could! She wanted to bury Allison and if this connected she was going to cruise to a win or so she told herself.

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The only thing preventing Allison from collapsing on the floor in a heap was the hold her arms had found against the announce desk. She teetered and wavered, knees buckling, head drooping, but refused to fall somehow. Her eyes saw double, triple vision bleeding into each other, forming a distorted, bleary resolution landscape of her surroundings. She had managed to find some reprieve from Janella's unrelenting barrage of hits, but now her marauding charge towards the vulnerable woman threatened to send her into another dimension. But Allison would try to make a desperate escape out of the sticky situation by twisting away just as she would be about to ram her shoulder against the raven-haired woman and use the momentum to direct a flying Janella to be flung to the other side of the announce desk!

"You wouldn't have been...so keen to...unhh...thrash me...if I weren't....'Hot'...Heh...How is Kyo by the way? " Allison would finally break her silence as she tried to get herself into a seated position, running a hand through her raven tresses...

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JJ ran forward looking to smash into Allison like a battering ram... But Allison move out of the way at the last minute! JJ went flying crashing into the announce table top corner, her momentum taking her up on top of the table eventually flopping over for a hard landing on the other side. JJ groaned and shook her head hearing Allison running her mouth. "Shut up girl. You don't deserve to know how he is doing." JJ said as she herself was slowly starting to get up the shock of her mishap wearing off as she hoped to get back on the attack.

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It was a close shave. An inch closer and Allison would have been flattened like a pancake over the desk or on the floor with any hopes of a fightback all but evaporated. She brought both her arms to rest on the elevated knees, face dropped down from the ordeal her body had been put through in the earlier exchanhes of this fight, which would only escalate from here. It was a Hardcore Match, after-all!

"I hope he's doing good. Such a gentleman he is..." Allison remarked, slowly getting back to her feet to make her way to the other side of the desk, just as Janella was about to straighten up properly. She never intended to try stealing him away from her, or anyone for that matter. But their interaction may or may not have seen a few suggestive undertones seep in inadvertently, probably another reason for JJ to loathe Allison.

As soon as Allison would get close to the ebony beauty, her arms were going to coil around her lower waist from behind, the firm,fit and ridged expanse felt against her forearms, and the muscles underneath the skin being clenched and loosened. "Ya better not disappoint him..." Allison would coo into Janella's ear in a whisper, her breath ghosting against her ears, just barely and without missing a beat, hope to lift the woman up, teeth clenched and feet planted firmly against the floor, but not in the wasitlock and instead going lower and readjusting her hold just below JJ's butt...

But she wasn't going to slam her behind for a Suplex. Property Damage was the agenda of tonight and Allison was going to take the first major steps towards fulfilling it, by dropping Janella face and stomach-first against the announce desk with a Wheelbarrow Facebuster!

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JJ was stunned and Allison was now on the attack! JJ was pulled up feeling Allisons grip on her when she kept whispering in her ear about Kyo. JJ was getting more and more mad but right now there wasn't anything she could do as she was painfully dropped down face first leaving her howling and laid out on the floor in a daze! She knew she was hurting. She knew her head was spinning. More than anything she knew she wanted to absolutely crush Allison for seeming far too interested in her man... but right now she was too stunned, in too much of a painful haze to even start to get up...

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Allison stumbled back to hold on against the barricade after dropping JJ against the desk, which saw her collapsing onto the floor. Her back was still aching, irritably so, which could prove to be a big hindrance as the match progressed. The raven-haired woman panted, face contorted into a grimace trying her best to shake off the effects of the back-breaking maneuvers she had been put through.

"Rather than worrying about me being interested in Kyo, you should be wary about the throngs of bimbos out there who would jump at him trying a get a piece...Man's a chick magnet for sure..." Allison spoke, smirking at the last part while still leaned against the barricade, before pushing herself off. It was true what she said. Kyo was a tall, handsome man with a great personality and she was sure many vultures were circling around the couple's vicinity trying to pounce when they get the chance. But Janella wasn't looking too convinced of it. For her, Allison WAS the bimbo and the one trying to drive a wedge between them!

The raven-haired woman saw JJ lay dazed and writhing and her surroundings were looking very favourable to continue on. A Kick to her side should see her rolled onto her back and show her well-defined, sinuous abs for all to see— the part of the body which Allison was fascinated by and loved to target the most.

Climbing onto the empty commentator's chair, Allison would make way onto the top of the barricade, using her hand to balance herself for a moment and then turned to face Janella. "Well, we still have a ways to go here....Maybe I can convince ya of my innocence..." Allison spoke, forming an innocent pout for emphasis and then, leapt! Her target— JJ"s ABS! Allison aimed to plow her feet into the ebony beauty's belly with a Double-Foot Stomp, from the top of the barricade. Janella would surely feel it throughout the match and beyond even...

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Allison kept going on about Kyo when JJ had only been thinking her thoughts to herself... she was just trying to mess with JJ and it was working. JJ grunted as she was kicked hard on the side and before she could react Allison came down driving her feet into JJ's abdomen! JJ had the wind driven out of her as she convulsed on her back before rolling to her side. She gasped for breath struggling to breathe after her abdomen had been entirely flattened! JJ was in a lot of pain d unable to even try to get up meaning she looked more or less dead in the water as Allison was now surging without any fight from JJ.

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Allison rolled away, landing perfectly over Janella from a considerable altitude which factored into how much pain the maneuver managed to inflict. Looking at the ebony woman's state, that seemed to be quite a lot. Using the apron to steady herself, Allison, with a grimace massaged her lower back and arched herself a tad to stretch to try and shake off some of the discomfort accumulated all across the torso, maybe not completely, but enough to help her move and fight.

"Looks like you're having trouble getting up. That won't do..." Allison spoked in a hushed, soft tone while hauling JJ up by the under-arms. She didn't particularly like to pull at hair in matches, unless the other party insitgated it. The woman wasn't fond of having her scalp tugged at, so she didn't like to use it as the primary means to pull her opponent up.

"You wanna stomp my rear, you got to look the part. Stand straight and proud....Actually, I am not sure sure about the 'straight' part...." The raven-haired woman continued to speak, dragging JJ with her away from the announce desk which would certainly be paid a visit again later either by herself or her foe.

Janella was going to be positioned against the ringpost, the steel-steps nearby, watching and itching to be a part of the action and considering the nature of this match, that was bound to have sooner or later. For now, Allison was't looking to bring that piece of the furniture into her plans, instead choosing to go to town against Janella's abs once again, driving Knee after knee into her gut by using the ringpost behind her as the anchor!

This assault of her abdomen was going to be topped off with a bang. Feeling that Janella was subdued enough, Allison took a few backward strides, eyed her with a sinister smirk and charged ahead, planning on ramming her shoulder into JJ's gut for a Spear against the hard exterior of the ringpost!

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JJ grit her teeth feeling herself pulled up to her feet. "Oh shut up already you - oomph!" JJ grunted as her abdomen was smashed again by the knee strike sending her stumbling and hobbling back while doubled over. JJ saw Allison back up and she knew she had to do something. She couldn't let Allison use her like a punching bag out here. No, this was JJ's time to shine and she wasn't going to lose to Allison a second time!

JJ kept an eye on Allison and as she began to rush forward JJ would take a deep breath and roll hard to the side leaving Allison to plow herself against the steel ringpost! JJ knew she needed a moment for a breather and she hoped that Allison using her own momentum against her would buy her the time to do just that. She couldn't allow the big mouthed brat with the black hair to on up her again, no way.