Dana Ashford vs. Wicke Sykes - Sword of Damocles

[Arjuna]

Tripping Wicke down onto the mat, making her land onto her butt, Dana smirked as she saw an opportunity to land more hit. Standing over her seated opponent, Dana would try to deliver a cruel kick right into the back of the researcher, hoping to draw some pained cry from her, which would certainly draw the disapproval of the crowd as well.

She wanted to show the crowd that despite her age and experience, there was a reason why Dana Ashford was called the Smiling Demon, and it certainly wasn't due to her kindness.

[SwordSavior1]

Wicke feeling a little sore from the landing, but it is not like she broke her hip. She would be ready to stand up after a few seconds yet Dana had other ideas in mind. As the bigger woman's leg dug into her back, Wicke would scream even louder. The researcher would pushed on to her side after the simple yet vicious attack. Wicke curled up her body squirming from the pain. Some of her fans looked on feeling worried for their cute and curvy scientist as the Smiling Demon would probably attempt to punish her even further.

[Arjuna]

Nailing Wicke's back with her kick, Dana would then stand over the downed and curled form of her opponent, smiling mischievously as she planned her next move. Bending down, she would grab onto Wicke's head, looking to pull her back up onto her feet in preparation for her next attack.

"What's the matter? Does it hurt?" Dana asked in her usual soothing tone before she attempted to drive her knee right into the researcher's belly, looking to have her winded as she planned to trap her in a front facelock afterwards. She would enjoy her dominance by directing a smile to a nearby camera, which would draw her some heat from the crowd.

[SwordSavior1]

Dana grabbed Wicke's head and raised her up like she was nothing. She was still feeling rather sore from the kick and was a bit dizzy. She did not have the will to respond as Dana talked in her false kind tone.

The researcher coughed in pain as a knee dug through their gut. To make matters worse, the Smiling Demon applied a frontal facelock causing the babyface to groan as she was slowly losing breath. This looked like an early end for Wicke as the spectators watched on. However, the purple hair woman would hear loud chants from a distance. "WICKE! WICKE! WICKE!" shouted members of the crowd in unison. When people were calling her by her name, things were serious. Wicke would soon after woke up from her daze. She couldn't let her fans down as she still was a wrestler.

Hoping that her taller opponent wouldn't notice, the researcher winded up her free arm before socking Dana in the gut. This would drastically weaken the hold giving the shorter woman an opening. With both of her arms free, Wicke wrapped her arm's Dana waist hoisting her up before immediately slamming her down with a spinebuster. Wicke still had some muscle still left in her.

[Arjuna]

Dana was planning something for Wicke as she trapped her in the front facelock, keeping her head clamped under her armpit. Still, the researcher wasn't one to just take this without fighting back as she drove her fist into Dana's belly. "Gurghh!!" Dana gasped out, her hold around Wicke's head weakening. And the crowd seemed to be cheering for Wicke, which was probably the reason why she was this motivated to stop her from gaining an upper hand over her.

With her headlock weakened, Dana lost her grip on Wicke's head, who then proceeded to pull herself back before wrapping her arms around Dana's waist. Then, she brought her down, slamming her back first into the mat with a spinebuster. "UURGHH!!!" Dana grunted, grimacing in pain from the move. She could feel pain spreading all over her back, which weakened the seasoned veteran, giving Wicke an opportunity to keep her momentum up.

[SwordSavior1]

Wicke was back in this match as she was the only one currently standing. She felt proud that she could still do a wicked spinebuster. "Oh by the way it doesn't hurt" said Wicke showing that she wasn't some delicate flower to tear into. After wiping some dust out of her hair, she decided that keeping Dana on the ground was the best course of action. Wicke would run towards the ropes and rebound off them for some extra momentum. She wasn't the fastest runner, so using manoeuvres like these was sort of risky. Moving in the direction of the Smiling Demon, Wicke leapt forward trying to hurt the heel's stomach with an elbow drop.

[Arjuna]

Dana growled, not liking the fact that she was on the mat at the moment. Still laid out on the canvas, she struggled to regain her bearing and strength in order to push herself up, but Wicke wasn't done with her yet. The researcher went to the ropes and rebound from them, returning back to Dana. Due to Dana being down, she was unable to move away, and her opponent managed to take advantage of her current situation as she returned back to Dana before she brought down an elbow drop, digging her elbow right into her soft belly.

"HAARGGHHHH!!!"

Dana's eyes widened as she gasped out in pain, the elbow drop knocking the wind out of her lungs. For a while, the seasoned veteran was left breathless, writhing in agony as she pressed her hands on the spot where she took the elbow drop. For the time being, she was in no shape to fight back, giving Wicke more opportunity to capitalize on her current situation.

[SwordSavior1]

Dana just stood there and took the hit. Maybe she was masochist as much she was a sadist. Wicke would still be laying on her side as a result of the elbow drop. She decided to continue piling up the pressure while at the same time witty. "The average woman of today would be hurt by this move. What about a woman of the past?" quipped the researcher as she ground her elbow into Dana's stomach wondering what other noises will be made.

After punishing Dana's stomach for a few seconds, Wicke got off Dana's body and crawled behind the bigger woman. An elbow drop certainly wasn't enough to give her a win, so she raised her opponent in a sitting position before quickly wrapping her arms around Dana's head and neck for a sleeperhold. "Older people like us tend to have trouble sleeping. Luckily I know a solution" said Wicke trying to continue her strange banter.

[Arjuna]

Still winded from the elbow drop, Dana was unable to stop Wicke from grinding her elbow into her belly, which caused her to groan out in pain. "Uuurgghhh!!!" She tried to place the flats of her feet on the mat, hoping that she could recover from this, but her opponent wasn't quite done yet with her moves as she pulled her into a sleeper hold, wrapping her arms around the seasoned veteran's neck, which made it hard for her to breathe. "Nnnghh..."

Then, she also had to endure all those quips from her opponent, which Dana honestly thought to be very annoying. "Rrghh... s-shut up..." She hissed, still struggling to breathe. Knowing that she needed to escape this predicament, Dana decided that she had to brute force her way out of this. In order to do so, she would clench her fist and try to smash it right into Wicke's face, hoping that the punch would rattle her, allowing her to break free once the hold around her neck loosened.

[SwordSavior1]

Wicke was controlling her opponent hoping to choke her out out quickly. If Dana were to escape, the researcher was expecting some complex reversal as she was dealing with a veteran. She jumped slightly as Dana starting talking in clear words. What she didn't expect was a fist as fast a bullet launched towards her face. "AHHHHHHHH!!!!" As the knuckles made contact with her nose, Wicke would cry out in pain so that the entire arena would hear. She was lucky it didn't break at that very moment.Immediately, Wicke would release the hold as she used her hands to nurse her bruised nose. She also didn't want anyone to see any teardrops.