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

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That sudden pressure from JJ's fingers digging into her scalp shot Allison's eyes open, a ragged gasp straining out. But along with the agony, it woke her up from the haze, and capable enough to finally put up a fight to Janella's ruthless assault.

As her opponent was about to drag her away, Allison, with whatever energy she could muster, would get her arm in between Janella's legs and lift her off the floor in a fireman's carry hold, and also immediately drop her onto her back, in a Samoan Drop!

But she wasn't just content with that. This moment demanded something more. Allison, on her knees beside JJ, if she was able to pull this off, running a blood-seeped hand through her hair, and wiping off the crimson from the eyes and the face, would see the stand a level above which they both had been fighting. And the stairs were obviously very close.

A very dangerous play started to take shape in her throbbing head, something risky and ill-advised. But at this point, both these women were way past that. And so, if Janella were to go down, Allison had it in her mind to go for something big...

That would be to stumble up the stairs, holding onto the railing to support herself, so that she would reach the audience stand above where JJ would be lying, take a deep breath, and leap...

"Hhahhh!"

...to crash into her opponent with a Frog Splash all the way from the edge of the seating area above the ground-level!

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JJ was not expecting resistance at this point and ended up being caught entirely off guard. She was suddenly lift up and then crashed down hard on her spine as well as the back of her head!

The impact crushed her knocking the wind out of her and making her dazed. She writhed and flipped around struggling as she tried to catch her breath. She tried to recover but she was down and out.

Thi gs only got worse as Allison sailed through the air crashing down painfully on top of JJ! JJ howled and let out a gagging cry of pain as she writhed underneath Allison before laying motionless.

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"Aaghh...Hhhh..." It wasn't only painful for Janella to have such a weight crash onto her. All the air inside her lungs got pressed out the instant she landed on top of the powerhouse. Allison was left in a mess sputters and coughing from the immediate lack of oxygen, coupled with the very uncomfortable physical toll on her battered body from the reckless leap from such an altitude in her bloody condition.

But she would be the first to respond again. JJ looked out cold for the moment. It was Allison's for the taking. She knew they were bound to head to the ring at some point; after all, that was where this slugfest would be literally won and lost. But her goal right now was to inflict as much hurt as she could onto her opponent before setting foot into the squared circle.

"Come on..." Allison's legs trembled, crying for dear life when she struggled to stand upright, pressing her palms against JJ's sculpted abs. But her mind wasn't ready to get back up yet; the rush up through the spine and into the skull from staying erect even for a couple of seconds was too much for her to bear.

"No...No..Not..ye—"Her eyes went half-lidded, head lolled back, as if losing consciousness. And Allison dropped onto her knees.

But directly onto Janella's exposed stomach, unknowingly crushing her belly with a Double-Knee Drop!

However, plopping back in a seated form again brought her back to life. Despite all the blood trickling out, which again painted half of Allison's face asymmetrically, the raven-haired woman wasn't going to throw in the towel. She was going to push on, the sentiment displayed to all the live audience as she adjusted her position to straddle Janella, to clobber her vulnerable face with a series of Forearm Smashes with both arms, one after the other!