Miss Polendina vs Allison Ford

[Hitman45]

"Ghhh..." Every now and then, during this period of respite, Allison's chest and stomach were acting up from the assault they had endured mere moments ago. That damned bell, which apparently wasn't the actual bell, set the wheels of miscommunication in motion, and it ended with the raven-haired woman getting stomped and pummeled in the opening exchanges of this match. She managed to pull herself into a more comfortable seated position, her teeth gritting and eyebrows furrowed.

However, the reprieve wouldn't last long. Penny, still not happy about being prematurely attacked, yanked the raven-haired woman upright and shoved her back against the corner, and Allison's stomach took the spotlight again.

"Aaagh! OOuff! GGhhah! Nnghh...." Her torso lurched forward, the belly curving around the knees every time they drove in, almost cratering into her abs, the barrage relentless.

And it didn't end there. No sooner was the redhead done with Allison's abs than she whipped her towards the diagonally opposite end of the ring, into the corner again!

"Aaoofff...." Her body moved by itself from the force with which Penny released her, and all she could do was twist her body around and collide against the corner, back-first. Allison's knees buckled, and she would have slumped, had her arms not hooked around the ropes on either side of her, almost instinctively, the moment she greeted the turnbuckles.

She stayed there, breathing hitched, face contorted from the ache all across the torso, and arms holding on to the ropes. From her opponent's POV, she was vulnerable and defenceless, and Allison was willing to take that risk to get her bearings, considering Penny had to march a few steps towards her direction to press on her advantage.

[The460Slayer]

Penny threw those knees and threw Allison at the opposite corner, which succeeds, and Allison seemed to be defenseless at her eyes. Penny knows this isn't just a match from the moment she got assaulted, and wants to keep the advantage. Penny then goes to the opposite corner and takes some impulse, running at her and lifting her leg to attempt hitting Allison with a boot on the face.

[Hitman45]

Her vision was still bleary, leaning against the ropes, and Allison was still feeling the niggling discomfort all over her body. Not the most comfortable person in the world right now. Out of the corner of her eye, while staring at the mat during her brief reprieve, the raven-haired woman could see a figure rapidly approaching her, Penny. And she wasn't looking to hug her from the looks of it.

She couldn't take hits anymore right now. Already having been battered by the understandably furious redhead and the hard-headed official clad in black and white layers assisting the woman, Allison had to hit back now. Otherwise, this fight was going to go in only one possible way, and it wouldn't be favourable to the raven-haired woman.

Waiting till the last possible second, Allison hoped to duck under the redhead's leg and twist aside to let the bullet of a foot hit air and possibly get stuck over the top-turnbuckle. Should this work the way she wanted, Allison planned to sweep the other leg supporting Penny, to throw her off-balance!