Let's Table the Discussion! Emma "Golden Girl" Leblanc vs Alanna Antoinette

[Weonna]

Normally Emma would have gone for a pin but remembered this was a Tables Match.

"Dammit almost forgot!" Emma began to grab her rival by the hair and pull her up on her feet. The young Canadian would then wrap an arm around her opponent's neck trying to drag her to the ropes so that she could toss Alanna out the ring!

[ScylliasExoter]

Alanna was pulled to her feet by her hair and wrapped up in a headlock. Emma began walking her towards the ropes to do something probably not good at all. Alanna elbowed Emma in the stomach repeatedly to break free. If successful, she would attempt to roundhouse kick her foe in the face.

[Weonna]

While Emma was dragging Alanna to the ropes she didn't expect the French woman to recover so soon as Alanna delivered plenty of Elbows making the young Canadian groan in pain as she leaned forward releasing her grip. When she turned to face Alanna Emma was met with a roundhouse kick that completely dropped the younger woman to the canvas as she laid there limp and dazed!

[ScylliasExoter]

Alanna pounced into action. She stood at Emma’s feet and grabbed her by her legs. The Frenchwoman then attempted to step and turn Emma over. If successful, she would use her strong, flexible dancer’s legs to lock in a deep seated Boston Crab.

[Weonna]

Taking advantage of a dazed and laid out Emma, Alanna would grab both of the Candian's legs and turn her over to her stomach preparing for a devastating submission hold.

"Huh? What? Aaaaaaaahhhhhnnn!" Soon as Emma began to wake up she was put in a Boston Crab Submission Hold causing her to roar out in pain cause of her back being bent!

"Alanna! Stop! No!!" She screamed out loudly shaking her head realizing she is trapped.

[ScylliasExoter]

Alanna had the Boston Crab locked in so deep, she basically was sitting on Emma’s butt. She laughed maniacally at Emma’s begging and cries of pain. ”Tap! It’s over!” She expected her to tap soon but then she saw the ref standing there doing nothing. ”ASK HER REF!” Upon being informed that it was a tables match, Alanna grew angry with herself for forgetting. ”Merde!” She held the Boston crab a bit longer to inflict maximum punishment and then let go. “It would have been better for you if submissions ended this. Time for a ride.” Alanna pulled Emma to her feet by her hair and attempted to deliver a running bulldog.

[Weonna]

Emma held her back and whinced in pain. If this was a regular match it might have been over. Alanna who was pretty pissed at herself for forgetting the rules of the match would take her frustration out on the downed blonde by picking Emma off the floor and on her feet, headlocking her head before telling her it was time for a ride. The candian shook her head and started to beg again.

"No...I don't want a ride..." Her beginning would fall to deaf ears as Alanna would drive Emma's face on the canvas with a running bulldog!

THUD

Immediately Emma would rise to her knees before slowly limping to the canvas, laying on her back with her hands over her head and her legs spreaded out.

[ScylliasExoter]

You know, Emma, I’ve been thinking we got off on the wrong foot. We should reevaluate things. But not now in the middle of our match. We should TABLE this for later,” she cackled. Alanna went for the opposite ropes, rebounded, and attempted to nail a prone Emma with an almost sliding missile dropkick to send her to the outside.

[Weonna]

Emma was too dazed to even respond back to Alanna. While the young Canadian was down trying to recover her French opponent would run to the ropes and rebound nailing Emma with a sliding Dropkick knocking her down outside the ring! Emma would do a couple of side rolls before laying on her back all limped amd hurt...so far things weren't looking too good for her and it looked like Alanna was in control!

[ScylliasExoter]

Alanna gracefully vaulted over the ropes onto the apron. Seeing Emma lying on the ground, she preened for the crowd before jumping down. Alanna picked up a table and set it up against a barricade. She walked over to Emma, delivered a few hammerfist blows to her back, and attempted to Irish Whip Emma into the table against the barricade.