Alyssa Monroe Vs. Monica Jackson

[Devastated]

Alyssa had managed to kick right out from that pin, before it became much of a problem, it did seem as if Monica wasn't going to give her the time to breath though. Which suited Alyssa more than well enough, since her goal had become to beat Monica so hard that the woman couldn't hope to fight back before a long while. To do that, she couldn't have the purple haired woman go easy on her, as she needed to break that damn cocky and condescending spirit of hers.

The blonde was soon pulled up by her arm, all the way up towards her feet as she was soon enough sent running. Forced to run by an Irish-whip straight towards the ropes, which she soon bounded off of and came running right back towards Monica. Though, Alyssa wasn't as far gone as Monica seemed to think if she thought that she could let Alyssa just run around like this!

The British lightweight came running right at her American foe, and as she saw Monica try and change her footing and step to the side. Alyssa would jump up spin in the air as she'd extend her leg. Trying to come in and hit Monica right in the chest with a hard hitting spinning leg lariat! It was time to take Monica Jacksson down a peg or two!

[RJD]

Monica after her pin would make sure not to give her opponent much time to think, lifting her to her feet and quickly Irish whipping her towards the nearest ropes. The lightweight waiting patiently for her opponent to come running back towards her.

However perhaps she was too relaxed, giving her opponent too much space to work with, overestimating how obedient her opponent would be with her plans. Monica stepping to the side ready to receive the woman, although it seemed like Alyssa had other plans, leaping into the air and twisting her body, the blonde's extended leg smacking into her chest, earning a pained cry from the purple haired wrestler as she shot back first into the canvas.

Monica holding her pained chest as she let out a long frustrated groan, the action starting to seek like both wrestler's had an unspoken agreement to see who could deal the most painful blows to the other's chest. The purple haired wrestler trying to roll onto her front and push up into a kneeling position, not to keen to leave herself open for an easy submission and still holding her pained chest. Although considering the pain was still restricting her movements she probably wouldn't be able to fight against her opponent's will to effectively at the moment.

[Devastated]

Alyssa had come in with that spinning leg lariat and smacked it right into the more buxom lightweights chest, smacking her right down onto her back in a painful manner and she had the satisfaction of flattening those tits of the woman as well. After the hit the two women crashed down onto the mat, and while she wasn't in any better state than her purple haired opponent, she was faster up to her feet as it seemed Monica decided to stop herself at her knees.

The blonde would narrow her eyes as she'd step up to the side of Monica and attempt to whip her leg straight through the air, attempting to smack it with as much force as she could muster, that deadly limb singing as it flew through the air and attempted to smack right into Monica's buxom chest. Only for Alyssa to quickly try and follow it up with another kick of the same leg, and another.

Trying to lay down a barrage of kicks right into Monica's more generous chest as there seemed to have become some unspoken agreement between them to see who could destroy the other's chest area first.

[RJD]

Monica's only real sign of protest as she got to her knees after that leg lariat would be a long groan, Alyssa's strike knocking the fight out of the conflicted wrestler. The American only offering a glare in return as Alyssa lined up her shot, before then cutting the air with a swift kick that lead her built leg directly into Monica's chest, earning a loud grunt from her and almost causing Monica to tumble backwards.

Monica barely managed to catch herself, placing both her hands upon the canvas at each side of her body just behind her sides. Unfortunately this left the purple haired wrestler vulnerable, completely unprepared for the next equally harsh kick, Monica letting out a more feminine cry this time as her eyes shut and face cringed upon impact. Monica managing to keep her balance much better this time around, but her chest would feel like it had been lit ablaze.

Monica would then let out another cry as Alyssa nailed her with one more kick, the force almost knocking Monica back yet again. After Alyssa kicked her the purple haured wrestler would be left slightly red faced from the pain as she let out a long groan, moving her arms to cover her pained chest as it became obvious she wouldn't be able to move out of her kneeling position for a few moments.

[Devastated]

Alyssa had assaulted the chest of her slightly bustier opponent and it looked as if she had rather soundly put the pain upon the fierce competitor. The blonde had but one goal though and that was to show Monica that in this lightweight division here the queen bee was none other than Alyssa Monroe. She would watch as Monica coughed and groaned as she held her chest, unable to move up off of her ass, though it did looked as if she was at least trying to do so.

The British chick would attempt to step around Monica, walking around so she was behind the girl and then tried to take a hold of that head. Looking to push and force Monica forward, trying to get the woman down onto her hands and knees. Where Alyssa would attempt and step forward so she had one leg on each side of Monica's skull, facing forward and looking out on the crowd.

Alyssa would attempt to snap her legs shut around that head, attempting to lock in a standing headsicssor on the purple haired chick. Trying to squeeze her well trained legs around that head as she'd take a handful of that purple ponytail, yanking on it to have a more firm control over the woman. Alyssa would squeeze upon that head as hard as she could with her strong well-trained legs, doing all she can to pain Monica's lovely head.

[RJD]

After Alyssa's assault Monica was pained, but she just needed a single moment or an inch of space to launch a counterattack. The blonde proved to not only be fierce but persistent though, opting to smartly keep wearing down the purple haired wrestler not in any flashy way but rather just chopping away at her with strikes and holds.

Monica feeling her opponent's thigh brush over her head as Alyssa positioned one of her legs at either side of her head. The punk proceeding to constrict her legs around the downed woman's head and even yank on her ponytail. The mix of squeezing and yanking earning a loud grumble from the older wrestler as she roughly grasped her opponent's thighs as she squeezed her, making Monica's face go slightly red again.

Monica embarrassingly being helpless in this position as the British chick stood overhead, almost sitting on the back of her head and very much showing control as she kept the woman underneath under her control. Monica trying to throw a few punches at Alyssa's thighs as she felt the woman's thighs squeeze her head, the downed wrestler not wanting to just sit back and let Alyssa do what she wanted, even if her attempt to stop her from doing so likely wouldn't achieve much.

" Ughh..." Monica groaned out, being at the whims of her younger opponent for the moment.

[Devastated]

Alyssa legs were now firmly placed on either side of Monica's pretty head and was starting to squeeze has hard as she could upon that skull. Truly doing all she could at the moment to pain her rival and opponent. As if that wasn't enough though, Monica started to soon struggle against her, smacking at the blonde's thighs which only made the Brit more pissed. " Pathetic..." Alyssa snarled out under her breath as she squeeze tightly upon that purple haired head.

She'd give a firm yank on that ponytail, before she'd attempt and bring her other hand out and throw a hard fist smack down upon Monica's forehead. Looking to daze the woman enough so that she could try and jump up and drop down onto her knees. Attempting to drive Monica's face into the canvas with Alyssa's butt and weight coming down on it! She'd remain seated upon the back of Monica's head if she was able to hit the move, pressing her weight down upon the woman's head.

[RJD]

While being pressured by her opponent Monica would feel herself get frustrated when Alyssa called her pathetic, not taking to kindly to the fact that the punk was even pulling her hair and having the audacity to bad mouth her efforts when she truthfully felt like usually the ref would deal with such things rather than the suffering competitor.

The ref would seemingly be in her own world though as Alyssa continued to crush the conflicted wrestler's head between her thighs before pulling her fist back and smacking it hard into Monica's face, earning a pained cry and leaning her docile for a moment.

Alyssa using that opportunity to jump into the air and come down dropping into her knees with Monica still between her legs. The purple haired wrestler's features smacking hard into the Mat. Monica being completely rocked as her face was squashed into the mat, Alyssa's firm bottom fully crushing Monica's head under her weight as she took a seemingly comfortable seat atop the pained wrestler's head.

[Devastated]

Alyssa remained seated upon Monica's head, having just driven it straight into the canvas gave the blonde a more than satisfying feeling. There was a certain rush in taking full control of this match now, that she had gained momentum and come out dominant in their little exchange, all that mattered now was for the Brit to keep that momentum and then continue her assault on the purple haired bitch. Alyssa would shrug her shoulders and then roll her head, she'd push up off of Monica's head, the seat she had taken for a few seconds.

Moving up to her feet as she'd turn to face those legs of Monica, looking to take a hold Monica's right leg and start to loop and fold it over her own head as she would try and lock in a nasty stretch muffler submission hold...but with a twist, she'd bring one of her heavy boots up and place it against the back of Monica's pretty head and look to push that face down into the mat while trying to bend and torture her so far...hated opponent.

" Just give it up, it would save you so much pain." Alyssa spoke out as she would try and crank up the submission hold even more and pain Monica as much as possible, cause she really...really didn't like this chick.

[RJD]

Monica after having her head driven into the canvas would have to suffer a humiliating few moments where she felt her opponent's firm rear grind into and weigh down on the back of her head. The moment lasting an eternity until the dominant blonde finally stood up and left the growling purple haired wrestler to slowly push up into a crawling position. The conflicted woman mostly recovering from the disorientation and pain of the last sequence, but of course the humiliation and embarrassment would stick.

However it didn't take the blonde long to decided how she wanted to torture Monica yet, as she grabbed the downed wrestler's boot and folded it over her skull to lock in a nasty stretch muffler. Obviously Monixa imnediately grinding her teeth to limit any unsavoury sounds escaping her lips, although her narrowed eyes and twisted features would tell the story of her pain anyway.

" Not a damn chance in hell " Monica would groan out, effectively losing her shit as awfully quickly into her new attitude she seemed to be reverting back to get hold ways. Monica then having her face grinded into the canvas by her opponent's boot in another display of disrespect.

Showing impressive spirit Monica would try to lift her head slightly and use her hands to grab the boot placed over her head. The purple haired wrestler trying to excert her strength as she hoped to lift the leg and instead place it next to her skull, holding it In place with both hands for a moment, trying to pay everything up to the knee somewhat flat on the mat for a moment. Monica then trying to lift one of those arms and position it with her elbow pointing downwards before in a chain of likely very painful strikes she would try to bring that elbow down and strike it repeatedly into the back of her foe's ankle.