A Duel Between Divas: Aisha vs. Candy Cane

[Lunaspark]

As she felt Candy's body slam into the mat, Aisha grinned. That was satisfying, she decided, turning back to face Candy again after dumping her onto the canvas. Every cry, every groan, every sound of pain she was getting from Candy was worth it. Now, she just had to maintain the momentum.

She starting to rise herself once again, but she kept Candy on the mat this time. Instead choosing to fire off a quick, stiff kick straight to the redhead's ribs. "So much for that big mouth, bitch," she fired off at Candy, literally kicking the girl while she was down, smirking all the while.

[Devastated]

The hands of the Canadian had moved up to the back of her head, wincing as she kicked her heels against the mat and rolled over onto her side, she cursed under her breath and hugged her head tightly as that suplex had really hurt. She just needed a moment though, a moment was all she needed to get back and then crush Aisha...

A moment she would not receive as of yet. Aisha stepped in and the American send a hard kick down into Candy Cane's ribs. Causing a loud gasp to escape the redhead's lips as she rolled...almost flopped over onto her front, her arms slipping underneath her to hug her ribs as she kicked further against the mat in protest and pain.

[Lunaspark]

Now that certainly felt good!

Aisha's smirk increased, as watched Candy flop over from her kick, but the diva was far, far from finished with the punk. She stepped back towards her, and gave her hips a little shake from side to side (just a little something for the fans) and then she leaned down, grabbing Candy by each of her arms. She then rose back up, the dark-skinned diva forcing Candy to stand once more, and this time, Aisha had something special in store for her.

Once Candy was on her feet, Aisha quickly slid around behind her, so that the two women were back-to-back with each other. She reached around, quickly hooking one of Candy's arms, and then the other, securing them within her own strong upper limbs. Then, Aisha leaned forward, trying to lift Candy up off of her feet, trying to suspend her above herself in order to set up what she had planned next...

[Devastated]

Candy Cane was on the mat, writhing in pain as Aisha did her little shake of her hips for the fans, she grit her teeth and pounded her fist into the mat in frustration as soon Aisha put a stop to that by grabbing into Candy Cane by her arms and pulled her up towards her feet. The fair-skinned Canadian shook her head as her American rival seemed to have something on her mind as the blonde slipped in behind her.

Her arms were hooked with each of Aisha's arms, an act that caused Candy Cane to wince in pain...oh she recognized the move right away. Feeling the woman pulled her up with her stronger limbs and forcing Candy Cane's feet off of the mat as the American held the Canadian suspended in the air by her arms as her back was bent slightly across Aisha's back and rump. " Ack...s-stop...Put me down!..." Candy Cane demanded through a pained voiced as her legs weakly kicked in the air and she struggled, shifting from left to right.

[Lunaspark]

It took some effort (especially considered how tired Aisha was) but she soon had Candy up in the air, held tight by hooked arms. It was hard keeping a good grip on her, especially with the way she was struggling and squirming from one side to the other, but Aisha had her, right where she wanted her.

She began to step across the ring, taking first one slow step, and then another, carrying Candy to the center of the ring like she was a big, heavy sack spread across her back. Then, once she arrived there at the middle of the mat, the diva took a deep breath, steadying both her legs and her nerves. She took a moment to bounce up and down on her heels (which naturally caused Candy to bounce up and down atop her), and then...

Boom.

The Diva dropped down to her knees, dropping Candy behind her in the process. As they fell, Candy's own knees would slam the mat hard, and the back of the redhead's neck would smash against Aisha's shoulder, before the woman would let her arms go and let Candy drop down fully to the mat behind her.

[Devastated]

Candy Cane was paraded around by Aisha right now, a scene the crowd was certainly loving as each step that the busty dancer took caused the redhead's generous rack to bounce. Her arms ached from being held up by and her back got a new jolt of pain from each slow lumbering step that the blonde rival of hers took. At the moment this was torture and it certainly didn't help her image as she caught a glimpse of herself on the titantron. Seeing herself in such a helpless state caused her to grit her teeth in anger...

Then it came, she was dropped down hard onto the mat. Her neck and head bouncing off of Aisha's shoulder as her knees driven right into the mat. The impact sent a jolt surging down from her skull to the base of her spine and up from her knees to the base of her spine, culminating in a clash of pain that just surged and spread around as it met in her lower back.

The redhead slumped forward in a heap and crashed down front first on the mat, groaning out in pain as she laid there fairly lifeless. She wasn't out...but damn she was finding it hard to move through the haze and the pain right now.

[Lunaspark]

Aisha collapsed near Candy after dropping her down with the neckbreaker variant, panting against the mat with a smile on her face. It had taken a fair bit of her remaining strength to haul Candy up like that and carry her around the ring, but it was worth it. It was oh so worth it to put the bitch down.

She sat up, and looked towards Candy again, starting to move towards her for second before pausing. The natural thing to do right now would be to pin her, Aisha decided, but she didn't want to risk things. If Candy kicked out of a pin now, the diva didn't know if she could find enough energy to keep the find going. No, she had to take Candy out a different way. She had to make sure the punk was done for.

She crawled around towards Candy's upper body, and then reached out for her head, grabbing her by the pigtails one more time. She spread her legs open, just enough to fit the woman's head, then the diva gave Candy a sharp yank, pulling her head right between her firm and powerful thighs. She then clamped down, Aisha starting to put the squeeze on the smaller Rose with a tight headscissors hold, hoping beyond hope that this would be enough to finish Candy off once and for all!

[Devastated]

Candy Cane groaned out as she laid on her front, she wasn't moving a lot at first...but soon her right leg started to shift against the canvas as she rubbed her own forehead down against the mat. She panted out and tried to place her hands against the mat and push herself up but her leg slipped out from her as she attempted to push herself up....

" B-...bitch..." the Canadian muttered out under her breath as she tried again, this time she didn't push herself up just enough to roll herself over onto her back. Heavy panting escaped her mouth as her rack heaved as she panted out for air. Her top was starting to become a little bit see through as it was being drenched in sweat...both hers and Aisha's. The redhead would try and push herself up again but before she could do that the blonde's hands gripped a hold of her hair and pulled her in between those white clad legs.

Those dangerous dancer legs of Aisha's started to clamp down tightly on Candy Cane's head as the punk rocker was right away met with an insane amount of pressure from those muscular thighs. " Gkhhh!" She grunted out through gritted teeth as she kicked her legs weakly against the mat, her hands moving up and gripping onto Aisha's covered thighs, trying to even dig her nails into them as well as she could through the fabric...

[Lunaspark]

Aisha felt Candy's fingers gripping at her legs, her nails cutting against her flesh even through the thin fabric of her pants. Nevertheless, she persisted, gritting her teeth as she leaned back and squeezed, as hard as she could, letting her thighs clamp tighter around Candy as she held her headscissors submission.

"Tap out!" She yelled at Candy, staring at her with a focused, almost wild look in her eyes. "Just give it up, Red! I'm not letting go until you give the hell up! Now TAP!"

She shouted the last words, giving her legs a bit of an extra squeeze, trying to put emphasis on the command and show Candy that she wasn't playing around, and that she really wasn't going to let go. In Aisha's eyes, it was now or never, and she wasn't going to back down until the redhead had either tapped out or passed out!

[Devastated]

Candy Cane was in such a bad spot...one that she could actually remember vividly right now. She'd been trapped like this before, the two of them had clashed on several occasions and while it wasn't a one-sided thing between them. Aisha had a tendency to come out on top between them, like maybe 6-4 or something alone those lines. The woman was bigger, she hit harder and could take more pain. Then there was these legs, the legs that Candy Cane had tried to damage at the start of the match and then forgotten about as the match had gotten more heated.

She kicked her legs frantically against the mat now as Aisha yelled out at her. She would have lied if she said she didn't want to tap, her right hand even raised off of Aisha's thigh as if she was making herself ready to tap. She bit down against her bottom lip and kicked her heel against the mat again.

No! She wasn't gonna lose again, not to Aisha of all people! The platinum pop-diva that pushed her around, with money, fame, looks and her actual strength. She wasn't going to let her get the better of Candy Cane! Not again!

Rebecca's mouth opened as she leaned her head what little she could to the side those pearly white teeth of hers then digging in at full force, jaw snapping shut like that of a wolf's around that muscular covered thigh. Biting as hard as she could in the hopes it would free her from this head-scissor before she actually passed out from pain or just simply couldn't be defiant anymore.