Alyssa Monroe Vs. Monica Jackson

[Devastated]

As Alyssa came in and was ready to start putting the final touches to Monica, the much needed desire to crush Monica until dirty, into a bloody speck and show the bitch just who was top dog in this ring. To crush the bitchy purple haired fighter and walk out as the winner. The blonde fighter stepped up to the purple haired woman, thinking she had her stunned and as a weak target.

Running and and trying to kick that woman, straight in her chest and crush those orbs. Instead what Alyssa found was Monica rolling out of the way, eyes widened for that split second, her kick was already in motion, she couldn't stop it. Her leg smacked into the steel cage with a sickening rattling thud and a howl escaped the wild British fighter. "Aaaarghhh!" She cried out loudly, backing off almost immediately after she kicked the steel cage, holding her aching leg as she jumped a bit on one foot. " Son of a whore!!" She shouted out loudly as she was in quite a fair bit of pain. Her anger and dislike for Monica increase exponentially at this point.

[RJD]

Monica would watch as her opponent hoped about on one foot, instantly getting a good idea. While her opponent was disgruntled from the pain the older woman would try to quickly manuever behind her, before then dropping to the mat and trying to hit her opponent's good leg with a low dropkick.

If the purple haired wrestler's plan worked then her foe would be on the mat, giving Monica the chance to follow up by moving to foe's legs and pulling them up off the mat. Then if all had proceeded to plan thus far Monica would attempt to stomp on her already pained leg.

[Devastated]

Alyssa was in a lot of pain now, and was hopping on one leg because of it, having hurt her foot...it looked as if Monica wasn't going to let this window of opportunity that she managed to get a hold of easily, charging in and going in for that sliding low drop kick, smacking into the good leg of the British Brawler!!

Dropping her down to her side, as she no longer had any footing. Alyssa would cry out, not sure which leg to hold in pain right now....though Monica was about to make that choice easy for her as she moved up towards her feet and then stomped down on Alyssa's hurt leg! " Aagh!"

[RJD]

Monica would grin as Alyssa squirmed on the mat, the little brat had caused her quite a lot of pain and irritation. However now that Monica was in control, the michevious lightweight would take all her frustrations out on her opponent.

Monica would attempt to follow up her stamp by climbing on top of her opponent and straddling her, before slapping Alyssa hard in the face and then attempting to pull her up into a sitting position, and wrap her arms around the woman's head to pull her harshly into a tight breast smother.

[Devastated]

With her leg having been stomped, Alyssa was in quite a lot of pain and tried to grab a hold of her leg to nurse it, as she tried to do so though, Monica decided to placed her weight down on top of her, straddling the blonde's body and pinning it down against the mat. Alyssa would growl up at Monica, but that was suddenly stopped as she was harshly slapped in the face!

The taste smacked out of her mouth, before she was yanked on and pulled up by her hair, her head yanked off of the canvas as she was pulled up into a seated position. Monica straddling her lap as she pulled her into a tight breast smother, pushing her face into that more generous rack of Monica's. " Mmph!" Alyssa cried out a muffled cry into those round orbs of the purple haired lightweight.

[RJD]

Monica was pretty satisfied to see the pained woman fail to resist her smother, laughing slightly as she strained her arms to pull Alyssa's face further into her chest, all while leaning her chest forward and shaking her bust slightly to further humiliate her hated foe.

" What's wrong? I thought you were a bad bitch? " Monica would taunt, and if Alyssa was still under her control Monica would attempt to fall forward and push her foe onto her back, falling breasts firsts onto Alyssa's obscured face; meanwhile Monica's legs would wrap around her opponent's and attempt to stretch them out to lock her opponent in a grapevine pin.

The ref would take notice, but Monica would be quick to dismiss her. " I'm going for the knockout, no need to count. " the lightweight would remark, enjoying her current position way too much to shorten her fun; plus this wasn't a typical match, Monica had gotten heated enough thus far to accept nothing less than dismantling her foe, even if that meant she'd need to take a bit more pain and humiliation herself to humble the younger Alyssa.

[Devastated]

Her head had just been shoved in between Monica's generous rack, an experience that Alyssa had never felt as some sort of targeted attack. Feeling how her breathing was being more restricted as those arms hugged her head in closer and caused her a bit of pain as well. Alyssa started to shift and struggle, trying to twist and turn...until the purple haired fighter pushed her down onto her back and laid on top of her, pinning the blonde down.

Alyssa would feel her hurt leg wrapped up first by Monica's leg, and then the other limb the same. The Brit would continue to shift and turn from left to right, trying to get Monica off of her, shifting up a shoulder every now and then in her struggles. Her hands would reach up, trying to grab at Monica's ponytail and rest of her hair, yanking and pulling on it to try and get the older woman off of her!

[RJD]

Monica was pretty sure she had her opponent cornered, truthfully she was still pretty inexperienced in humiliation tactics, so it was slightly embarrassing to maintain the breast smother. However Monica took great solace from the fact that Alyssa would definitely be more embarrassed, Monica felt she had to knock the cheeky brat down a peg or two; and this seemed to be pretty efficient.

Or at least it did, until the brit's struggles revealed to Monica just how difficult it was to maintain such a hold. Monica would struggle to keep Alyssa pinned as she shifted on the mat and raised her shoulder. Just as Monica was thinking about a more effective way to keep Alyssa under her control the blonde would grab at the older wrestler's ponytail in one hand and another handful of hair with the other hand, before yanking harshly and pulling it.

Monica's breast smother would be lost as soon as her hair was yanked, and it wasn't particularly difficult for Alyssa to break the older woman's hold and toss her to the side, with a combination of hair yanking and struggling from Alyssa quickly removing Monica from her position.

" Oowww..." Monica would grumble as she landed on the mat, raising a hand to her head, untangling her now somewhat messy hair. It would probably be a blunder for Monica to focus on recovery, but her head felt like it was on fire.

[Devastated]

Alyssa yanked harshly on that head of hair of the older woman, Monica being tossed and pulled off of the blonde allowed her to catch her breath, Alyssa quickly kicked up into a seated position from pure instinct, it was easier to defend from something from that position than on her back, she began to cough and gasp for air as she brought an arm up to wipe off the sweat from her brow.

She turned her head and glared at Monica who started to untangle her hair. Alyssa would turn up onto her knees and attempt to move over to Monica. Trying to pounce on top of her. Trying to move in and throw a harsh punch straight into those bare uncovered abs of her foe! Trying to punch the air out of her lungs.

If it worked, Alyssa would pant as she glared down at Monica. Aiming to straddle the woman's chest and try to pin those arms down. Trying to get them in under her knees to pin them down effectively. Her cheeks a bit red, she would glare down at Monica. " T-try that again...and I'll break your face." Alyssa said as she would then get an idea...deciding that she needed to pay Monica back, she would try and slide up and aimed to push her rear up and then down on top of Monica's face! Trying to pay Monica's humiliation tactic with an attempt of her own. Though she was wholly unfamiliar with these type of tactics she was willing to try it if it meant humiliating Monica!

[RJD]

Monica would be distracted when Alyssa pounced on her, unable to defend as the other lightweight fired her fist into Monica's abs.

" Gagh! " Monica grunted, before breathing heavier as she tried to get some air back in her lungs, meanwhile Alyssa scaled her body and sat on Monica's chest. The bottom lightweight wasn't ready to counter yet, but she would still look up at Alyssa with defiance.

" What? You never seen br- " Monica would begin to retort, until she noticed Alyssa shifting again, and dread took over as she realised what her opponent was likely going for.

Just as expected Alyssa sat right on Monica's face, her buttcrack capturing the wrestler's features.

Monica let out a muffled complaint, as she squirmed under Alyssa. Monica was in a pretty bad spot considering that she had just been winded, and now was being suffocated. The lightweight was vulnerable under Alyssa for the moment, the humiliation factor ramped up by the fact that her foe's bottoms had collected a lot of sweat over the gruelling match, making the smother slightly damp and stinky.

Monica would feel her foe's cheeks digging into her face, her fit opponent squashing her features in what must have been a satisfying revenge smother.