Jaeger Sisters vs. The Pom-Pom Punchers - The Hunters and the Punchers

[Taskmaster12]

Catching the girls head in and around from there Amber sought to pull on the girls head and hurt her neck a little while she had her. She had seen how much wrestling sucks for a wrestler who tries to fight through a bad neck and a few good twists would see that Cynthia would feel some measure of pain. Still Cynthia showed her own experience, Amber thought nothing of the girl grabbing her waist like that until she was up in the air. Her arms tightening around Cynthia's head more out of surprise then attempts to hurt her before she was suddenly dropped to the mat. A small hiss escaped her lips as she let Cynthia go to start rolling to her side a bit.

[Arjuna]

Grabbing Amber by her hips before lifting her up and throwing her down into the mat, Cynthia grunted a little as she rubbed her neck a little, still feeling the pain from having her head wrenched by Amber earlier. Now that Amber was on the mat, Cynthia would then get close to her before bending down, grabbing Amber by her head to pull her up.

"Here we go!" Cynthia would then deliver a forearm smash right into Amber's chest, hitting those barely-covered breasts of hers as she planned to then whip the cheerleader towards the ropes, hoping to send her there with an Irish whip, looking to have her rebounding from them in preparation for a shoulder block into her chest upon return.

[Taskmaster12]

Amber had been surprised by the slam, she thought she was in control and that notion was uprooted as easily as she was. Cynthia opted to pull her up to her feet but that didn't mean anything good was about to happen as she was then slammed in the chest with an elbow that made her cough score she was whipped towards the ropes bouncing off them and then hit with a shoulder tackle to her unprepared frame and sent back to the ground. "Ahh.." She groaned rolling on the floor a bit.

[Arjuna]

Cynthia managed to take Amber down with her shoulder block after sending her to the ropes with an Irish whip. Seeing that her opponent was down, Cynthia thought that she might as well go for a pinfall attempt to see if she could put more pressure on her. She knew that her opponent might kick out from this, but it was more of a psychological attack rather than anything, to show her opponent that she wasn't safe, even at the start of this match.

In order to do so, the pinkette would get down, putting herself on top of Amber, grabbing one of the cheerleader's legs, hooking her hand under the crook of her knee as she wwent for the cover. The referee would come over next to them and start counting for the pin.

"ONE!"

[Taskmaster12]

Though Amber was downed she was trying to foment up with something she could do to turn this around. She was not thinking she should tag out, too early to do so and would only hype up the sisters into thinking she was easy pickings which her pride wouldn't let her do. Cynthia went on top of her for a sudden pin as Amber suddenly pushed and tried to kick her off shortly after the count of one moving to to get herself away from the pink haired sister.

[Arjuna]

Of course, Amber kicked out right after two, which meant she wasn't one to be taken down easily. Getting up, Cynthia got herself back on her feet, letting her blonde opponent to get back on her feet as well. Rolling her shoulder, her eyes were focused on her opponent as she prepared herself for her next clash with the cheerleader.

"So, howzit, Amber?" Cynthia asked, grinning as she hopped on the balls of her feet, her large breasts bouncing with her movement. "I'm pretty good, right?" She wanted to get a reaction out of Amber as she would then get herself into a stance, preparing to lock up with her once more.

[Taskmaster12]

Amber was not one who appreciated the comment, though she did her best to keep herself composed she could feel the sense that she was being mocked run through her with those words. Thankfully she simply tried to stand back up and look at Cynthia, resting herself to lock up once more. Though this time she would instead take a swing at her chest with an elbow of her own before then going for Cynthia's face. Trying to grab her after the fact she would whip her towards the ropes to come bouncing from off it so she could go for a clothesline.

[Arjuna]

Cynthia could tell that her opponent didn't appreciate her remark, which wasn't really her intention but could have worked either way. So, the two of them were about to lock up once more, but it seemed that Amber had another thing planned for her as she hit the pinkette with her elbow right into her chest, causing her to cry out in pain.

"Augh!"

Staggering back from the blow, she was unable to stop the next blow aimed to her face, which disoriented her even further. Then, as she was unable to fight back due to the blow to her face, Amber grabbed her before she was flung towards the ropes with an Irish whip, but she managed to regain her senses as she reached the ropes.

Rather than letting herself bouncing back towards Amber, Cynthia would hook her arms over the top rope, stopping her momentum, and thus, remaining at the ropes without rebounding back to her opponent. She would take this opportunity to recover from those two blows she took from Amber.

[Taskmaster12]

"Yeah your good. Im pretty good myself aren't I?" Amber said as she say her back up and stay on the ropes to avoid being knocked around more. But the blonde felt like she had established some ground now. Still she had to refrain from charging after her to press the attack as with Cynthia being on the ropes that would likely spell disstater for whoever made a mistake. So instead she stayed no near the center she started to shift around a little waiting for Cynthia to come back in.

[Arjuna]

Cynthia saw that Amber made no attempt to attack as she was at the ropes, so after she recovered enough, she would step away from the ropes, looking at Amber who was at the center of the ring.

This time, she would come charging, arm extended out as she aimed to hit her opponent with a clothesline. She hoped to take some fight out of her opponent in order to give herself more advantage later. She didn't consider the fact that her opponent might be able to avoid the attempt to strike her with the clothesline, feeling confident that it would connect.