Miranda Tomi vs Alicia Arcturus (D)

[Fairy Dragon]

Miranda had managed to turn things around for the first time the entire match no longer just upsetting her opponent but controlling her. She was free, she was on top, and she was pissed. Everything she needed to be, Miranda would force her opponent up on her feet keeping a grip on her head after slamming it down so many times and pushing her into the ropes before throwing a knee into that gut. She felt like repaying the damn combo of knees from earlier and needed Alicia to stay put by throwing that in before she'd step back and throw a hard kick that would also hit the belly, letting out a resounding thud.

"Look at that, the high and mighty bitch makes the same sounds everyone else does when she's getting her ass kicked." Mira said before she'd pull back and throw another kick, afterwards she would grab her arm and pull her off the ropes and instead Irish whip her to the other rope,then chasing after her sot hat when she bounced back Miranda would be waiting to hitting her with a hurricanrana to send her spiraling back to the mat.

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Alicia's head spins as Miranda continues to slam her face into the mat, stars bursting across her vision with every impact. She can feel the heat of embarrassment rising in her cheeks as she endures this public humiliation, knowing full well the audience must be loving this sight of her, getting manhandled like this.

When Miranda finally releases her, Alicia staggers back, wiping at her face. She opens her mouth to spew some venomous retort, but before she can, a knee slams into her gut, stealing the breath from her lungs.

"Uuuurp!" She gags, doubling over. She found herself stumbling backwards with a push again the ropes on her back. She heard Miranda speak but she wasn't focused on that, far more busy catching her breath. Probably something pedestrian trash talk to her that would fall short to her likeness.

Yet doesn't mean she took her eyes off her opponent. The moment brunette raises her leg for a kick, Alicia moved. As Miranda threw the kick, she rolled herself to the side by the ropes, dodging the attack completely as Miranda's kick sail in between the middle ropes instead. Finding an opportunity, Alicia spun and threw an elbow strike straight at the other girl's head.

"Take this, you bitch!" Alicia snarled, putting all of her weight and momentum behind the attack.

[Fairy Dragon]

The knee felt good, but she wanted more she put her on the ropes fully intending to do just that and sent another kick aimed at her stomach, but even in her dazed state Alicia was determined enough to try and avoid her kick, causing her foot to miss and go outside the ring for a second. Mira quickly spun and got back in the ring fully before turning to Alicia who came at her with an elbow to her face.

"Ugh!" Miranda groaned head turning from the impact as her face took the brunt of the hit. But she wasn't the only determined one, staying on her feet and keeping her footing Mira would lunge forward and throw a two punch combo to Alica's belly, and then an elbow to her face. "I'm not going down that easily!" Miranda said defiantly.

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Despite hitting the elbow strike, Miranda took it with stride and threw it back at her in combo of hits. Alicia hisses in pain as Miranda's punches and elbows connect with her abdomen and face. She staggers back, eyes flashing with fury, not used to taking so much damage.

"You... fucking... bitch..." she growls through clenched teeth, how dare this little repugnant slut hurt her not once but twice! "You're going to pay for that!"

Alicia lunges forward, aiming to clothesline Miranda around the neck with her forearm. If successful, she'd use the momentum to send the brunette crashing to the mat. From there, she plans to stomp on her like the gnat she is!

As she charges, Alicia's mind races, trying to figure out how to get back on top. She can't believe this common slut is actually giving her such a run for her money. It's time to show her who really owns this ring!

Meanwhile, the crowd roars with excitement, sensing the match heating up further. At the same time, Alicia's maids are getting concerned as their mistress' bad temper is rising.

[Fairy Dragon]

Alicia staggered but she didn't drop. As much as Mira loathed to give her any credit the bitch was tough and as much as these punches and elbows were hurting her she'd need something much bigger to do more important damage to her. She could say she ha angered her at least as Alicia was clearly paying for underestimating her, something Mira tried to factor into her plans especially as she could see the maids showing some concern. When Alicia rushed her Miranda would duck under the clothesline to avoid getting knocked to the mat, and would quickly do a spin after missing the kick to try and smash the girl with her foot on the back of her head.

"Hey don't blame me that you can't get the job done with backup, let me show you how a real woman takes someone down." Miranda said before she would grab Alicia's waist and pull her up off her feet before trying to to throw her down on her chest and face! If that worked the crowd would cheer louder as it looked like Miranda as slowly taking control of the match and either way they were getting a good fight.

[APimpNamedSlickback]

Alicia's eyes widen as Miranda ducks under her clothesline attempt. She tries to adjust, but it's too late. The brunette's foot connects with the back of her skull, sending the arrogant girl stumbling on the ring while head rang.

"Aaagh! F-fuck you!" Alicia stumbles, vision blurring. Before she can regain her bearings, strong hands clamp down on her waist from behind. They hoist her up effortlessly, as if she weighs nothing.

"No, wait! Don't you da-" Her protests are cut short as she finds herself being slammed face-first into the unforgiving mat with a bone-jarring impact. The wind is driven from her lungs as she lies stunned, unable to move with her wind blown out of her sails. She started strong but it looks like she's loosing momentum.

The crowd erupts into cheers at the sight of the once-arrogant Alicia now helpless on the mat. Her servants exchange worried glances, plotting and waiting for the chance.