grudge match:Sasha vs Layne (complete)

brutal wired rope Ko match

Sasha felt her heart pounding against the cage of her ribs.With her music and some comic cossacks charging with spinning sabers up there on the megatron she walked up the ramp toward the ring shadowboxing,only stopping to shake a hand.The russian tomboy was wearing her normal outfit:black combat boots, hot-pants, black padings for knees and ellbows,a black tanktop and her mother's dogtags.
In a short roll she entered the ring,cutting her left arm open on the wire,that sharp barbed wire entangling each rope.It was a thin line first,changing into a small crimson pearl that chnaged to,into a small single stream. Sasha ignored the pain, things like that could happen.
She didn't knew who she was going to fight,she didn't care.
Sasha kept on warming up,still shadowboxing and stretching her shoulders.
Finally she climbed on one turnbuckle,shouting:"I am ready to get my honor back...MsSellers!!"

Sasha had to wait a long tense moment before the arena went dark and a short while later the figure of Layne walked out onto the ramp way dressed in her usual black denim cut offs and dirty gray vest. She strode down toward the ring, her eyes looking unmovingly at Sasha all the way.

When she got to the ring she climbed up onto the apron and stepped in through the middle ropes, undoubtedly cutting hers thighs up something rotten but not seeming to pay it any mind at all.

She walked up to Sasha, standing in all of her 5"9 glory right in front of Sasha so that the small girl realized what she was up against, scars covered the parts of Layne's body she could see so if she wasn't familiar with Layne's matches she should at least know that Layne was use to this kind of match... However if she was familiar with Layne's matches, she'd know that she was in for a long rough ordeal

Sasha took a deep breath.At least she could be sure now that MsSellers didn't like her.But Layne,towering over Sasha's burly,small frame, wasn't the only tough girl in this ring and not the only one with scars.
But Sasha also treid to convince her self that this girl was neither Marie Belladonna nor MsSellers her self, so she tried to keep polite.Looking up at Layne she offered her right hand in the sense of sportsmanship.
Of course Sasha knew about Layne's matches and she felt a lill knot building in her throat.She swallowed it,trying to clear her throat.
"May tha bedderrrr womannn win" Sasha said,with some thick russian accent,slipping back her right foot,shifting weight,not sure how Layne would act now.
Of course Sasha was sure that this would be hell and the suprise about having to face such a fighter was clearly written on her face but to regain he rhonor Sasha was willed to charge into hell and back.

Layne barely responded to the offer at a hand shake, her chest moving up and down gently as she continued to gaze at Sasha. Eventually she opened her mouth to speak a few words in Russian, assuming that Sasha would understand as they came from the same homeland. What she said translated to:

"You may be small.. but still I will not take it easy... I will break you.." She stayed there still for a few moments, menacingly then finally backed away to her corner as the ref girl moved closer.. The ref girl will look at the both of them, not understanding what had been said but dismissing it as she called for the bell

Sasha's thin lips where passed by nothing by a short hiss at Layne's words.Sasha glarred back with her deep-green eyes. Sasha went to her corner,hanging he rmother's dogtags over them.Finally she turned toward the cente ro fth ering again,her whole body at tense.
Sasha tried to calm her self,forcing he rmind fixed on fighting, and surviving.
As the bell started ringing,Sasha let out awild yell,giving vent to some of he ranger and fear.
In a short,strafing charge she started running at Layne, jumping up in a short arch she thrusted he rself up high,swinging her legs hard forward,air blowing cold at her self.
Thrusting hard forward she went for a hard double-dropkick at Layne's guts,knowing it will hurt her self what ever was going to happen.

Layne was a little surprised to see Sasha tapping into her rage and fear to rush at her, but Layne remained calm and did not show any surprise.. As Sasha got closer and launched herself into the air, Layne will try to shove forcefully at her legs while stepping akwardly to one side... Making them glide past her intended target so that Sasha would end up hitting the mat, perhaps drop kicking into the turnbuckle and the barbed wire ropes that was directly behind Layne

Sasha's eyes widened as Layne sidestepped her attack.Whirling around her arms once on the short flight left,bowing up and flexing her legs,she tried to stop her own flight.
With a hard groan the girl slammed into the turnbuckle with her lower legs,tearing he rown skin open in some places,producing an agonized grunt.Sasha slammed down into the mat,one hand pressed on the worst among the small cuts.
Griting her teeth,feeling ashame for such a failure,she tried to slip to her feet with a short shift to the right,glarring at Layne.

Layne didn't waste any time and as soon as Sasha hit the floor uncomfortably, the dark hair woman bent over her to clutch at her short blond hair and drag Sasha up to her feet with a grunt.

Layne will try to forcefully yank Sasha's head down by the hair and tuck her head under armpit... But instead of applying a headlock, Layne will swing her body to one side so that she will drop down onto the mat on her back with Sasha in a swinging neck breaker

Sasha felt her self forcefully yanked forth under layne's armpit.It seemed to be true,Layne hold the strong natural scent of a born predator.Sasha struggled to brake free as Layne closed the hold.She could already feel her big opponent siwng to the side.Sasha clenched her fists so ahrd that the knuckled seemed to tear trough her skin turning palish white.With a hiss for air, Sasha slammed he rleft at Layne's kidneys once, a shard as possible.
But still with a grunt both girls went up and Sasha world exploded in pain for some moment as it wa sset spinning, a bolt of pain making it's short way from the lower of her neck up to her twisted brain.
Sasha fought against the pain,not getting broken that easily but still hit hard.

Layne cringed and rubbed her kidney area where Sasha had hit her after landing, with a faint growl she'll roll to one side and quickly move up to her feet. Layne barely stayed up for a heart beat before she leaned heavily to the side and let self fall back down, reaching her arm out to come down in an elbow drop right across Sasha's small plump breasts