Alaina Sanders Vs. Diana Accera II: The End All

The move was made all the more humiliating by the fact Alaina had now opted to carry the beauty as a bag of spuds; shifting her around the ring to and fro, as if the muscled figure in her arms was perhaps filled with nothing but air.

Still her teeth would bare, legs dangling before a single hooked around the amazons thigh, simply to lessen the severity of how much her foe could shake her. Her head having fallen to the python-like Alaina's shoulders, Diana would instead focus life into her hands rather than what she felt to be a pointless attempt at a headbutt.

Hands pressing into the abdomen they were trapped against, almost in claw like fashion, Diana would push with all the strength she could muster, seemingly trying to just overpower the snake that had coiled around her! Ribs and back metaphorically cracking all the while, with breath squeezed from Diana like no-tomorrow!

Alaina could feel Diana struggle. She kept her grip locked in... but Diana had breathing room now as the result of her desperation. Alaina wasn't getting a submission today and opted to abandon the hold... but not in a way that would be painless for Diana.

Alaina jumped up and angled Diana down, looking to plant her back first on the mat with a spinebuster!

Suffering and then some in Alaina's abysmally painful grip, Diana could but struggle and squirm in an effort to make the payoff of the hold less than it was worth exerting energy to hold in, as the Italian's head fell back with a silent scream. Seemingly to her luck breaking free of the hold, or enough for Alaina to abandon trying to sync it back in, Diana's unbraced figure would now find itself driven into the canvas with monumental force; head shooting up as her spine bounced upon the canvas, with her arms and legs somewhat falling spread eagle!

Alaina huffed as she drove Diana to the mat hard. The amazon held a fist up and stood up slowly, grabbing a handful of Diana's hair to pull her up as well. Fired up now, Alaina wanted to keep going to take the fight to her dangerous foe.

Alaina held Diana's head up with one hand by the hair and stepped in, trying to plant Diana with the biggest uppercut she could muster! Alaina was pulling out all the stops and trying to use tactics that may not normally have been part of her routine.

Forced back onto her feet, without even a breath of rest given to the Italian, a stiff uppercut would send what little sense had returned to the Italian right back out of her. Falling against the ropes behind her, left arm holding what felt to be a broken jaw, Diana's fighting instinct took over as her body recoiled back towards the infamously skilled amazon.

Even though her frame demanded she collapse and rest, Diana somehow raised her right; extending the base of her bare foot right into Alaina, as she aimed to use the momentum to fuel a revenge push-kick!

Alaina moved at Diana shocked to see her standing! Her shock only continued as a surprise powerful kick planted the amazon in the chest!

The crowd gasped as Alaina stumbled back being the one to end up laying on her back instead! She moaned in pain clutching her chest as she kicked the mat in agony. The tables turned yet again in this matchup.

Diana didn't know how the hell she did it, but quite frankly, she didn't care. She was hurt; likely more so than Alaina, but perhaps just by chance, it was she that was still standing. Watching through her dazed vision as she caught herself, eyes on the downed foe before her, Diana knew the chances were any second now her body too would force itself to the ground.

So she opted not to fight it, but rather roll with it. Literally, as the Italian suddenly fell forward, rolling in the air, as she aimed to drive her back and body into Alaina in a somewhat standing rolling-thunder!

Alaina was an easy target, laying on her back as Diana landed hard and rolled over her! She cried out in pain and curled up into a ball, laying on her side and moaning as she tapped her foot against the ground repeatedly.

The amazon quite simply did not look to be in position to retaliate against Diana!

Diana had struck her move perfectly, but in truth, it did not really matter. All she did was force Alaina to play catch-up damage wise, ensuring that the amazon was atleast on her way to been as tired and as wary as the Italian.

Her position atop her rival could not be snuffed at however, as Diana opted not to roll from her foe, but simply roll atop her. Turning so that her front was pressing down on Alaina's abdomen, Diana wouldn't have to move an inch further for her posture to be considered a pin attempt!

"ONE!"

Alaina moaned as Diana laid atop her and kicked weakly. She flailed her arms and as the count reached two she used a burst of strength to thrust Diana up and off her!

Draw g a deep breath the amazon laid on her back, slowly sitting up and struggling to her feet once more feeling worse for wear. Alaina knew Diana would be up on her feet and tried swinging a forearm club at her chest!