Entropy Co-Championship Match: Julia Rogers (C) vs Syd

“Ngh..” Julia grunted as she started pulling herself back up. But before she could make it all the way, Syd had already grabbed her by the ankles and hoisted the cowgirl into the air, and a boot came smacking hard right into her back!

“Agh!!” Julia shouted out in pain, before gravity pulled her body right back down to the mat with a thud. “Shit!” the cowgirl cursed, wincing and lightly kicking the mat. To say things hadn’t gotten off to a good start for Julia would be quite an understatement. But still, she did her best to keep calm. This battle had only just started, and was likely far form over. Or at least, Julia certainly hoped so.

When Syd spoke, she was characteristically terse.

"You heard her. You're dead," she monotoned, and ungraciously grabbed Julia by the hair. She quickly dragged her out to the middle of the ring, keeping her bent over, and then clubbed her forearm down on the middle of Julia's back.

"That's right, Syd!" Allie encouraged, slipping around to the where the two were so she could get a good look at Julia's writhing body and pain stricken face.

"Make the rest of her look as ugly as her face is!" She said, pounding the mat obnoxiously as Julia was dragged off.

Julia yelled out as she was dragged out to the middle of the ring. “Let go!” she barked, bringing her hands up to try to pry Syd’s hand off of her. But before she had a chance to make any progress there, an arm crashed down on her back.

“Gah!” she gasped out at the hit, which immediately knocked her down to a knee. But she wouldn’t just stay there quietly. The cowgirl roared out and fired her right forearm straight toward Syd’s stomach!

"Ouff!"

The elbow smacked against Syd's belly and folded her over at the waist, knocking her hips back a step. She sucked in a big breath of air, and yanked Julia up again by the hair, this time with both hands, and then whipped her backwards and threw her down over her knee for another backbreaker.

Even to the crowd, Syd's strategy was already apparent, and they hated it. They booed her already, and Syd responded only with a cold, toothy sneer.

The strike backed Syd up, and gave Julia just enough time to take in a couple breaths. But unfortunately, that’s all she was able to buy for herself at the moment. Before she could try anything beyond that, Syd was right back on her. The cowgirl grunted through grit teeth and winced as she was yanked up by the hair, before being thrown down over her foe’s knee once again.

“AGH!” she cried out at the excruciating impact, then immediately once again rolled aside while moving a hand over her back. At this point there might as well have been a bullseye painted on the cowgirl’s back. And as much as Julia appreciated the sympathy of the crowd, she knew it was going to take much more than that to get over this obstacle.

Syd stared down at her work as Julia lay writhing on the mat. She watched her roll back and forth and felt a thrill run up her spine, and she suppressed a smile while she walked the masked girl down.

"You look faster on TV," she remarked in monotone, and reached down for Julia's leg. She picked up both and tried to tuck them under her arms so that she could roll her over into a Boston crab and really make her hurt.

Allie watched, her smile gleefully wide as she saw the look in Syd's eyes. She pounded the mat as the lone supporter of the silver haired thug and clapped obnoxiously, sticking her butt out at the crowd and waving it rudely.

"She's worthless, Syd!" Allie barked. "We should have gone after the other one!" Allie chuckled. "Well, after this, I guess we can!"

Julia only grunted in frustration at Syd and Allie’s taunting comments, though she certainly resented them. She was proud of her speed and high flying prowess, though it’s hard to put those on display when you’re being drilled with consecutive backbreakers! And the luchadora damn sure didn’t take kindly to any of what Allie said about her and Alaina.

Regardless, the situation continued to get even more dangerous for Julia, as she was turned over and locked up in a Boston crab! “Aagh!” she yelled out while cringing in pain. Syd’s offensive directed at the cowgirl’s back really seemed to be paying off, but not nearly enough to make the blonde submit this early! Planting her forearms on the mat, she grunted out while pulling forward one arm at a time, trying to drag herself to the ropes to break the hold!

Syd's sneer spread wider as she sat back into the Boston crab, bending Julia's spine with traces of what had to be called glee written on her face.

"Look at her face," she called at Allie, and then added to Julia "Don't tap. I wanna feel it break."

While Julia inched her way toward the ropes, Syd was focused only on punishing Julia's back. She leaned back and pulled on the girl's legs and sat down on her lower back, and felt a little flutter of excitement in her belly as she waited to see if she could actually snap the luchadora's spine.