Diana Accera Vs. Alexia - To Live Or Die By The Bell

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A sudden knee had once more cut the cord on Alexia's plans, as Diana needed a moment to recoil with her hands going to her hair. Brushing it quickly out of her face, Diana nearly outright fell to a knee as she reared back, though miraculously somehow resisted. Instead, despite the usual demand to rest, she'd push forward. In an attempt to blow the lid off this match entirely...

Her shoulder rushing in to the bent-over woman's gut, Diana would seek to hoist her sadistic harlequin foe onto her shoulder yet again without warning. Figure straining from the repeated lifts and genuine exertion of this encounter, Diana didn't intend to hold her foe long, as she already began to stumble towards her intended target.

Before outright bursting into a sprint, as she shot forward; front now facing the entrance screen itself! Seemingly determined to find out if the electronics that crafted the ramp were made of sturdier stuff, as she went on with the intention of driving Alexia straight through it! Own body be damned!

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Alexia was oblivious to her surroundings as she was in front of the electronic screen that was part of the stage, she was too busy gasping for air to notice as she saw Diana came rushing towards her. Shoulder rammed into the gut, once again the air was taken out of Alexia as she was lifted into the air.

She flailed her limbs about as Diana picked up speed, not knowing what her opponent had in mind until it was too late, being driven right through the electronics!

Sparks and explosions erupted from the hole in the screen as both women disappeared in the fiery wreckage!

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Diana had often thought the lights and sparks when such a incident occurred were nothing but special effects; tiny fireworks if anything, put on by the crew to make the moment appear all the more extreme before the masses. She'd discover today that she was wrong in that presumption, as those stray sparks fell upon her back like droplets of rain water. Not that the Italian had time to ache or yelp from them, given she was too busy already writhing atop of her intended target. The two of them having fallen on solid concrete of sorts, as officials and stage hands rushed to form something of a circle around them. Prior to a camera crew forcing their way through the masses, to ensure whatever happened next was shown to those back in the arena!

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Alexia moaned out as she laid in the wreckage, her back was burning in more ways than one having been put through the stage as she was pretty sure some electrical current shocked through her even if for a second and the sparks from the busted lights having seared some skin as she writhed slowly. Officials and ring crew quickly descended around the two to tend to them as Alexia continued to moan out!

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Diana was the first to rise up it seemed, if slowly, though she wasn't all there for a good few seconds. The collision with the scenery may have been one sided, but the landing on the concrete seemed to turn the other way, as neither woman held advantage. It was only through her endurance and her will that Diana was able to rise first, and not before she'd be forced to buck off those around her trying to aid her and somewhat end this deathly encounter.

"I ain't...fucking done..." She'd mutter, stumbling over to Alexia as if she were a zombie, with her hands seeking to reach down and hook around her foes core. Forcing her at least onto her knees, before taking a breath.

"Not...fucking...RAHHHH!" A roar of life coming from her as she tried to power on through outright fatigue and likely injury for what came next, as her clutched hands sought to bring Alexia up with her as she fell!

Those behind Diana rapidly scattering, as the Italian looked to throw Alexia up and over in an exhaustive gutwrench suplex!

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A crowd of officials and ringhands surrounded the wreckage of the busted minitron as Alexia laid in the wreckage as Diana stumbled over her, dragging her up to her knees. Alexia’s body was still limp from the collision as she slumped lower in Diana’s arms, gravity taking a hold of her as Diana’s arms continued to snake around her, restricting her breathing even more as she was hauled up from the ground. Slowly Alexia’s senses returned to her, her arms and legs slowly flailing about at the lack of balance anymore.

In a show of brute strength, Diana gathered enough strength to haul Alexia up and over as she crashed into the wreckage of lights and other electronics that was the minitron as another sickening crunch of the screen breaking underneath Alexia echoed out!

The pain shot Alexia back into reality as she screamed out, the impact sending her rolling towards the backstage as her back was cut up from going through the minitron...twice!

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Diana succeeded in throwing Alexia like a bag of spuds, but damn was she running on fumes. Falling to her back naturally following that huge throw, the Italian didn't move for a good long moment, instead holding out her arms as she panted. For a moment, it looked as though that suplex of hers had hurt Diana more in performing it, given her own frame came straight down on quite the hardy surface.

Soon enough rolling onto her front, Diana began to monumental effort of pushing up to her feet. She didn't know if Alexia was ready for the end, but there'd be no telling from this distance. Only when she came close to her sadistic foe did she lay a hand to her hair, after a snail like crawl, to goad the girl and see if there was life to her yet.

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Alexia cried out in pain as she writhed on the broken pieces of the expensive equipment, blood beginning to pool up on the open puncture wounds on her back as she thrashed about in pain, her legs squirming about as she rolled off of the wreckage as the brutal effects of this battle was beginning to show on her body as she rolled onto her front.

Kicking her legs into the ground, her entire body was burning in pain as she laid there as Diana grabbed a hold of her hair. Her immediate reaction was to grab at the wrist, even though it barely had any strength for nothing more than a weak holding grip, fighting to try and push herself back up to her hand and knees at an incredibly slow pace!

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Diana felt a hand fight at her grip, but Alexia wasn't firing on all cylinders to force her off. Neither was Diana, but at least she could say that her own gears were turning.

Once Alexia was somewhat upright, at least to her knees, Diana let out a exhale as she tried to put the full stop on this match. Still holding this sadistic girls head, and somewhat pushing it so that Alexia's head was arched back, Diana looked to sidestep all the way around so that it was her facing her opponents back half. Still clutching that hair, she'd release it only to throw the entirety of her arm around Alexia's now bent head and neck!

The Italian roaring, as she looked for a finishing Dragon Sleeper!

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The chaotic scene continued as neither women were stopping as they continued to move, Alexia was the slower of the two due to her being the one put through the set in the extra violent way, the cuts on her back continuing to bleed as she barely got an arm underneath her as Diana was towering over her, having maneuvered around to stand next to Alexia's hair as she grabbed a hold of her two-colored hair!

Practically a sack of potatoes at this point, Alexia offered no signs of comprehensible defense as Diana's massive arm wrapped around her neck! Alexia's eyes widened as she was arched back, all the pressure was on her neck and back while her airway was being blocked off by the tight grip as her body suddenly came back to life.

Starting to flail in every directions, Alexia's arms shot up to claw at the arm around her neck, the only real form of defense was coming from her nails and even that couldn't jab in much due to the combination of pain and fatigue of Alexia as her thrashing soon died down, any bits of her remaining stamina was lost with the sudden burst as her body got limper and limper quickly with each passing second.