Roni "The Hitwoman" Mancini vs. Cheryl Williams

[Dubski]

Roni's knee cracked into Cheryl's face again and she just sneered down as the girl kept sitting there. "You know what the worst part about this is, Cheryl...? I just have so many options to kick your ass that I don't even know where to go next," said Mancini in a rather calm voice, underlined with a devilish smile. "But I pride myself on my problem solving," she added.

The Hitwoman would then attempt to yank Cheryl to her feet by the hair she already had a big fistful of. She didn't notice the girl trying to rally herself up for a counterstrike, nor did it even phase her she may do that at all. If she could get her upright, she would attempt to hit her with a wicked clothesline. It was basic, but more of a precursor for other evil machinations.

[Fairy Dragon]

Another hiss left her lips while she was forced up to her feet by the vile women. This person was clearly sadistic talking about decimating her with such a calm exterior, and Cheryl knew that she needed to act just as much out of self preservation as she did the desire to actually win this match. When Roni next acted it was to try and clothesline her to the floor, something Cheryl knew how to counter well enough.

Attempting to duck under it and turn her body her head would stretch to grab the arm and he rother hand would try and grab Roni's hair as well. This was done with the distinct purpose of pulling on them both and sending Roni backwards where Cheryl would try and slam her knee into her back. If that worked she would pull her back up just enough that she could fully wrap around her head and pull her down again with a neckbreaker.

[Dubski]

When Roni went for the clothesline, Cheryl had ducked it and took advantage of the Italian's momentum. Mancini let out a yelp as her arm was taken and Cheryl kneed her in the spine. She bent over until the cheerleader grabbed her by the head and dropped her in a neckbreaker! Marconi hit hard and yelled out, holding her neck as she rolled away from Cheryl. This girl had some fight in her. Again, it was an interesting prospect, and the lavender-haired badass rolled onto her front, holding the back of her neck with a hand and sneered at her, giving her a grim look. "You'll need to do much better than that, little girl..." stated the Hitwoman, starting to get to one knee. She loved to see them fight. And part of her even wanted to see what Cheryl would do next. Not that she would necessarily let her do it. Not even that stinger in her neck would deter her entirely from playing around with Cheryl a bit.

[Fairy Dragon]

Ducking her attack and starting to offer one of her own Cheryl would bring Roni down to keep her from fully controlling this fight but even then she knew that the chances of mounting a full comeback and keeping control were not as high as she would have liked. This women was clearly too stubborn to stay down and too aggressive to play it safe when it came down to it. She needed to try and make sure that the fighter just couldnt breathe or fight. Getting in behind her she pulled on Roni's hair again and sought o pull her head backwards while she was on her knees and trap her in a dragon sleeper.

"Fortunately I have plenty to do.." She added while trying to hold Roni close and tight in the sleeper. With the way her head was bent she knew that this wouldnt be a picnic on her neck or head and might even stretch out her back a little. Taking a bit of a risk and trying something else Cheryl would attempt to punch Roni's belly while it was stretched out like that to wear her down.

[Dubski]

Oh, this brat just pulled her hair. This fired up Roni a little bit, as she did take some pride in her appearance. Of course, she also tugged on Cheryl's hair before, but that didn't much matter because, you know, it wasn't her hair. By the time she could react, Cheryl locked on the Dragon Sleeper. When she was bent back, she growled angrily and threw her arms back, wildly at first, and then she paused and focused, using her quick thinking and remembering exactly what she could take advantage of to get out of the hold this time.

Through gritted teeth, struggling to speak, she said in a strained voice, "You... got nothing!" She then reached back to try and get a hold of Cheryl's head. If she could manage that, she would take her other hand and try to push it as hard as she could against the side of the cheerleader's nose. She knew it had to be very sore still and that was a very good weak spot to force her to release her. That was the hope, at least. If she couldn't manage that, she knew she'd have to take alternative actions to escape.

[Fairy Dragon]

Submission holds were more or pace, rest holds, limb holds, anything she could get her hands on and start working on to make sure her opponent was a little bit less effective. In this case the dragon sleeper was going to likely start taking the air from her lungs as she started to choke her out and Roni's hands moved to start moving around frantically...before Roni's wrestlers instincts seemed to kick in and she started going for her nose. Cheryl let out a shriek as she tried to turn her head and then went to slam another punch with her free hand to Roni's belly.

"Ive got a chokehold..nggh..and a mean right hook!" Cheryl knew her nose would be a target in a situation like this and while theres not much she can do about it she did have the determined grit, and the good sense to try and keep the hold in spite of that and move her head a bit to make it hard for Roni to fully focus on it. Though she had her limits and as she struck Roni's abs again she hoped she could keep the hold a little longer before the women got a good hold on her nose or found some other way out.

[Dubski]

The nose rake wasn't quite as effective as she wanted it to be, but Roni wasn't deterred. Even after taking not one, but two punches to the stomach as she started to lift her body up. It paused it for a moment, and Mancini could feel herself start to get weaker. But her muscles tensed as she started to lift up, even despite Cheryl's weight on her, but she dropped back down. The Italian's face started to turn red as she struggled once more. She wanted to talk about mean right hooks? This idiot didn't know who she was talking to.

Roni held onto her grip of Cheryl's head with all of her might, trying to force it into a position for the Italian to try throwing clubbing blows to the cheerleader's nose! She had enough in the tank to put force behind it, but she needed to get that freedom now before she ran out of air completely.

[Fairy Dragon]

Cheryl felt the girl's attempts to rise and torqued the head, feeling the muscles weaken, the fighter falter, and the women's air start to leave her. This gave Cheryl a fleeting moment of hope she can end this match now. No matter how much she wanted, if she couldnt breathe Roni could go out and that would be a good note to end her first singles match on. Even better of she tapped out, but sadly Roni seemed to have one last trick to play, as she sent her fist up and smacked it into her face.

"Agggh! Ngghh!" Her face was rattled by the women smacking into her and catching her nose. She shook her head and tried to recover when another blow connected before she was finally forced to retreat. The pain became blinding again and she stumbled back, letting Roni free from that while Cheryl retreated to the ropes. This time she felt a bruise on her nose as the match was starting to show its effects on her.

[Dubski]

The hits connected, one, and then two, and then... the Hitwoman could breathe! She held her neck and then took deep breaths, a look of pure anger on her face now. It wasn't as fun now that it got so close. It was just damned annoying. Roni Mancini held her neck, trying to catch her breath as she stood up and turned to face Cheryl. That little brat was holding her nose, looking like she was in pain herself. Good. Roni was glad. She'd be even more glad when she was in even more pain. Mancini's ankle hurt and her neck hurt. But with Cheryl up against the ropes, the Italian was seeing red. She was ready to plow through her. Or better yet...

Roni coughed once and then took a few steps towards Cheryl before saying in a booming voice, more intimidating than she's sounded all match. "You messed up!" she shouted angrily. And then with that, her pain be damned, she ran right at Cheryl and went for a clothesline that would have enough momentum to send both of them flying over the top rope and to the floor outside. It would hurt her too, but none of that mattered as much as hurting that girl right now.

[Fairy Dragon]

Getting some distance was what she needed here trying to avoid the women's assault. She eventually touched the ropes which stopped her backpedaling as she forced her eyes open and looked back to where she was and then upon hearing Roni's shout she looked her way. With the women marching on after her like a bull seeing red Cheryl didnt have time to do much, besides well..pray for a safe landing.

"Oh shi-Aggh!" Cheryl felt the clothesline slam into her chest and suddenly both her and Roni were falling over the top rope. Cheryl doing a full rotation as she spun over it causing her to land down on her legs and then fall the rest of the way as the momentum of the fall made staying her feet impossible and she rolled down and hit the ground. Cheryl found herself arching her back from the impact as the outside was far less forgiving then the ring.