Lydia Donelle vs. Blair Dame - One More Dance

[BlackAkuma]

Was it a bitch move? Possible. Probably. Certainly. Blair Dame was willing to admit that, at times, she could be a bitch, indeed.

That being said, the criticism rang a touch hollow coming from the woman who had just scratched at her neck and left claw marks. ”It takes one to know-”

Her aphorism was cut short as Lydia came rushing in with remarkable speed, recovering faster than Blair Dame as suspected. She tried to get her guard up, but it was too late - the woman’s arm slammed into her like a club and she was toppled, dropped flat on her back with an impact that rocked the ring.

That was where she stayed for the moment, too, breathing hard, sucking in lungful, shaking her head as the shock ran its course. Did Lydia hit this hard last time? She didn’t think so.

[Bare]

Lydia growled softly as she stepped forward, pushing through the pain of the head but to close the distance and drive her arm into Blair's chest, managing to take her down to the mat as a result. Looking down at Blair's crumpled form Lydia would decided to take a risk as she would turn and jump-up, extending her leg out as she did so, aiming to come crashing down with a hard leg drop across Blair's chest!