Flashback Match: Alison Seong vs Allison Ford in a Street Fight

[TheManVan]

Alison's brain was rattled after being driven into the chair several times, bruises already forming on her face as she managed to kick Allison off of her and into some surviving chairs that managed to stay clear of their battle until now. "Ggggrrrrrh!" Alison growled out as fell onto the floor, holding her face that was burning in pain from the assault.

Frustrated and angry at the lack of success she was having so far in this match, Alison growled as she rolled onto her knees, grabbing onto one standing chair next to her to help to her feet. Seething as she reached her feet, Alison ripped the chair that had helped her and quickly slapped it folded it shut, turning it into a weapon.

Evil intentions filled Alison's head as she turned to Allison, fallen over other chairs and ripe for the picking. Looking to start her revenge tour, she held the chair with both hands and raised it above her head and whipped right down onto the top of Allison's head!

[Hitman45]

Allison's rear throbbed lightly from ladning too hard on the steel chair and the elbow to her belly was still felt, albeit barely around the area of contact. The trip had seen the raven-woman who had been thoroughly dominating the proceedings till now, lay prone amongst the cluster of chairs and this opened a brief window for the bigger woman to get back into the thick of things, this time in a more...offensive capacity.

Her eyelids parted to reveal Alison standing tall with a steel chair in aher hands, folder and gripped like a melee weapon. It wasn't good. Not at all good. This woman had a reputation of completely manhandling her opposition across the indies and seeing a chair in her grasp was all the more menacing.

"GAAUUGHH!!" Allison's head felt the weight of the chair, which crashed onto her head without mercy. Her collarbone trembled, the vibration devastating the makeup of the bones and muscles of her neck and head, to the point she felt her head would crumble into itself! For a moment, her world went black, pitch black, like the lights were switched off all of a sudden.

She fell back hapless and stunned, the backrest of a chair close to hers offering an incline. Both arms dragged themselves to cradle the epicentre of the shock coursing through her body as she breathed in ragged gasps, the impact managed to throw her respiration into doldrums as well!

[TheManVan]

Swinging filled with rage, Alison smashed the chair right onto Allison's head with the smack of steel ringing out in the small arena as the sickening crack as Allison fell back onto the floor. She held the chair, dented with Allison's head imprint as she held up the chair to look at her own handiwork. It was nice, but she wanted more out of the steel chair as she grabbed up towards the middle of the object before throwing it down on top of Allison's prone body.

She would began to scour the area, grabbing another chair to throw on top of Allison and continued to find more chairs amongst the chaos, shoving overexcited fans out of the way to throw another chair onto the pile with 5 chairs now covering her opponent.

The disregard for her opponent continued as she took a step back before springing towards Allison and double foot stomping onto the chair across of her stomach for a punctuated attack!