Hawkeye vs Ralph Acker

Ralph was keep using his arms to drag himself toward the ropes. When he had one arm already extended to grab a rope, he suddenly felt how pain get away from his leg. Hawkeye began draging him away and Ralph could just helplessly watch how there were more and more distance between wrestlers and a rope.

Ralph groaned when they were on center and Hawkeye used Boston crab on his leg again. Ralph began swinging with his arms, aiming to hit her side of the body with elbows to get his freedom. If this wouldn't work, he would began crawling closer to the ropes again. He knew he could drag his opponent along, but his leg was getting sorer and sorer.

"Damnit!"

Hawkeye cursed. While she had been able to resist his haphazard elbow strikes, most of which hit her leg, he outweighed her by a good 40 pounds, and she wasn't able to prevent him from dragging himself across the ring. When he grabbed the ropes, she would be forced to let go of his leg so she wouldn't get disqualified by the referee.

Luckily, Ralph was strong and heavy enough to drag both wrestlers toward the rope. He grabed it and ref began draging Hawkeye away. His leg was finally free, but quite sore at this moment. He used the ropes to get himself back on feet and turned around to face his opponent again.

He was pretty fast wrestler and loved jumpes, so having hurt leg didn't mean anything good for him. Regardless, Ralph went into offense and walked slowly toward Hawkeye. His plan was to grab and lift up the Hawkeye and finish maneuver with power slam.

"Son of a-UGH!"

Hawkeye cried out, not expecting Ralph to get back to his feet so quickly, much less scoop her up and drop her to the mat with hard power slam, the former soldier arching her back as she grimaced in pain.

Ralph saw that Hawkeye was in pain after last Power slam and this was good opportunity that he rest his legs a little. He was thinking to do some kind of jump trick from corner turnbuckles while she was down, but his legs didn't really obey his wishes.

Instead, he lay down on her and wraped arms around one of her legs to get her in pinfall. He didn't expect to end up match yet, but at least he'll get some break for their fight. He looked over to ref and wait for countdown to begin.

"One!"

"Two!"

The count just reached two when Hawkeye kicked out of the pin, her back still throbbing from the powerful slam.

When Ralph got off of her, the blonde would roll over and try to push herself to her feet, one hand clutching her hurting back.

As expected, Hawkeye managed to kick out, but at least her back still hurt. Ralph still showed three fingers to referee, thinking that it might work. Not getting any success out of it, Ralph got back on his feet and raised his arms to prepare for his next attack.

He walked toward Hawkeye and grab his wrist, attempting to irish whip her to the ropes. When she would bounce and run back, Ralph would jump trying to do drop kick on his opponent.

Hawkeye found herself soon being thrown towards, and bouncing off of, the ropes. More aware this time than when she was last bounced off of them, she wrapped her arm around the top rope as she rebounded, preventing her from going further than a couple steps forward, which was enough for Ralph to think she had rebounded, as he quickly dropkicked nothing but air and dropped to the mat.

Staying near the ropes, Hawkeye watched as Ralph got back up before rushing towards him, kicking her foot up and out when she got near, looking to smash him down with one of her finishing moves, the running big boot to the face!

Ralph managed to grab and whip Hawkeye toward the ropes without much problems, but problem was what followed. He jumped in air and hit nothing but canvas after falling down. He grunted and looked toward Hawkeye, who was just chilling close to the ropes. He get on all fours and pushes himself back on his feet.

Ralph was preparing himself to do next attack, but the opponent were faster this time. He moved few steps forward and he already got boot sole on his face. Impact was strong enough to knock him back on the mat and Ralph began rolling away to get back on his feet.

The blonde should have expected that it was too early to put Ralph away, even with her favorite move. Running over to him as he started to get back up to his feet, grabbing his arm and trying to whip him towards the turnbuckle.