"Amazon" Alaina Sanders-Haines vs. Gemma Faraday rematch!

[Highfly]

Alaina felt Gemma just barely kick out again, slapping the mat once and shaking her head. The woman was resilient for sure, and had Alaina not been trying to beat her at the moment she would have found it very admirable. Instead, she was rising to her feet and trying to figure out what to do. She did want to win the crowd back over fully, that was going to help fuel the amazon. "Time for me to show ya a true slam, basic but good! Pay attention now!" Alaina said semi-playfully to Gemma as she scooped her up and held her high, spinning around with Gemma on display before slamming her down to the canvas as hard as she could!

"That is slams 101 Gemma!" Alaina said as she struck a couple poses, swaying her hips as she held her arms out before flexing her arms, doing a strut around the ring while paying more attention to the crowd than to Gemma!

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma’s body had been crushed by the Amazon, and she was barely clinging to consciousness. The Brit shook her head, trying to tell herself it wasn’t over yet, but her body was just starting to rouse, twitching in pain instead of rolling over like Gemma wanted.

Before Gemma could manage more than that, however, Alaina got a firm hold of her and hoisted her up getting her end over end. “NOO!” Gemma managed to cry out, as Alaina spun her body around. Gemma’s pigtails whipped around, her legs flailed, but she couldn’t find an opening to escape. Inevitably, Alaina slammed her body into the canvas once more with a thunderous crash!

“AAAUGH!” Gemma cried out, arching her back in pain as she bounced off the canvas. Gemma took deep, sobbing breaths, face wet now with tears. Meanwhile, the bigger woman pranced around the ring, soaking up impressed cheers from the fans, while Gemma could only kick the mat in pain and try to take deep, recovering breaths.

[Highfly]

Alaina saw that Gemma seemed down, and once she stopped firing up the crowd she stomped her way over to Gemma pulling her up by the head. The amazon promptly shoved it between her legs, standing up to hold her arms out as she primed Gemma for an amabomb!

Alaina bent down to grab Gemma around the waist, ready to lift Gemma up and attempt to end the match here and now!

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma was reeling, taking deep breaths as Alaina posed around the ring. The punky Brit was frustrated, desperate not to let things end here, but she just didn’t know if her body could take any more. Alaina must have smelled that doubt, Gemma thought, as she moved in for the kill.

“Hnngh!” Gemma groaned, as she was pulled off the amt and shoved between the Amazon’s powerful thighs. With a sharp jerk, Gemma was yanked into the air, her hair whipping and bust heaving as she settled on Alaina’s shoulders. Gemma looked around, recognizing this set-up. The Ama-Bomb. If Alaina hit her with this, it would be over. There was no coming back from this!

“No!” Gemma cried out. Desperate, Gemma balled up her fist and started hitting Alaina in the head with sharp forearm shots. Gemma put everything she had into rocking Alaina’s skull, all in the desperate attempt to stun the woman and set up a possible counter.

[Highfly]

Alaina held Gemma high, ready for the kill. However, Gemma had other ideas as she began pounding on Alaina!

"Oomph! Arregghhh! Ahhh!" The amazon howled as she held Gemma but began to wobble, fling backward with Gemma landing on her throat for extra impact! Alainas head hurt and she gagged as her throat was crushed by Gemma leaving the amazon stuck under Gemma with her legs kicking!

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma pounded for all she was worth, pigtails flying around her head. Eventually, she actually managed to drop the Amazon, who was clearly not expecting the Brit to have any fight left in her, let alone enough to take her down. Gemma rode the bigger girl down, landing hard on Alaina’s neck in a sort of accidental leg drop!

Panting, Gemma didn’t want to stay still. The adrenaline rush was on her, and she knew she wouldn’t have long if she wanted to turn this thing around. Gemma’s perky ass bounced off Alaina as they rocked off the canvas, and Gemma popped up with the momentum. She ran the ropes, coming back toward the downed Amazon and jumping up again, looking to deliver a second (this time intentional) leg drop to Alaina’s prone body!

[Highfly]

Alaina was down, and Gemma was moving far too quickly for her to react to! The key drop.landed and Alaina choked out a wheezing cry of agony, her limbs weakly flopping into the air before landing lifelessly on the mat! She coughed and brought her hand to her throat, rooling meekly to her side as she struggled to recover from the surprise reversal of fortune!

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma was gasping, her clothes clinging to her sweat soaked body. The punky Brit couldn’t believe this last-minute rally, with her leg drop coming down hard on Alaina again. The Amazon was wounded, and it seemed the bursts of offense Gemma had gotten in throughout the match had taken their toll. Once again, the Brit bounced off her perky bum and got back to her feet, as Alaina rolled to her side. She couldn’t afford to sit still, couldn’t let herself slow down. Not with an opportunity like this in front of her. Reeling back, Gemma unloaded into Alaina’s shoulder blades with the hardest kick she could manage, looking to keep the Amazon grounded.

Then, Gemma pointed to the top turnbuckle, drawing a cheer from the fans. From a high-flyer like Gemma, that could only signal that she was going for it. Gemma grabbed the ropes and started stepping up the turnbuckles. Could she do it, the fans wondered? Was she finally on the verge of the biggest win of her life? Gemma took deep breaths, trying to focus herself and block away the pain, as she pulled her weary body up to the top rope.

[Highfly]

Alaina laid on her back, kicking the mat as she saw Gemma pointing to the ropes, working her way over to climb to the top. Alaina tried to roll to her stomach, crawling over towards the ropes hoping to close the distance and take away Gemmas options as well. The last thing she needed was to try to recover from high flying offense. Alaina needed to just make it over to those ropes...

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma pulled herself up, listening to the rising voices of the fans. The spunky little underdog had her shot, and it looked like she was about to upset the Amazon! The excitement coursed through Gemma, helped her ignore the pain screaming through every inch of her body, and perch herself up on the top rope.

“What?” Gemma paused, a moment, hearing the crowd’s cheers turn into … loud booing? What Gemma didn’t see was the buxom blonde that ran down to the ring and leapt onto the apron with startling agility. Gemma looked down to see the interference … coming from her own mother, Victoria Faraday!

“NOOO!” Gemma wailed, as Victoria grabbed Gemma’s trunks and yanked hard. The steampunk girl’s butt came into full view as her trunks were stretched out, a humiliating twist to what was meant to come as a career-defining moment! Gemma fell back hard, hitting the canvas flat on her back, bouncing off the ring.

The ref motioned wildly for the bell, ending the match in a no-contest. Victoria stood in the corner, surveying her handiwork. Alaina was down, and now Gemma was rolling over, bare ass in the breeze, trying to figure out what on Earth was going on!