[Last Woman Standing Match] Charlotte Ravel' vs Alaina Sanders - Confrontation Night

Match type: last woman standing
Victory conditions: the opponent cannot get to feet before the count of ten
Special conditions: standard rules are applied

- This is for you, - Victoria said, holding out a small box, - this is not an exact copy, of course, but it is as close as possible to the original.

Charlotte, who had just finished her warming-up, looked perplexedly at the small box and took it. She had no idea what was inside, so the Frenchwoman did not hesitate to open it. Inside was the new pair of thin blue gloves that really looked very similar to the ones she had torn apart by striking the wall after her first defeat. The pupils of the pink-haired girl expanded, a strange feeling filled her. And she could not find words to express what she felt. She looked up at her manager and was confronted by a soft smile from Victoria, who seemed to understand that Charlotte did not know what to say.

- You are a great fighter, do not let anyone or anything to make you doubt, - said the manager, adjusting her glasses.
- Thanks... - Charlotte said, barely audibly.

Victoria laid a hand on the shoulder of her ward, smiling at her again, and then headed for the exit from the locker room. She had already learned that Charlotte did not need good luck. She did not count on luck, but only on herself and her own skills. And Victoria accepted it.

Charlotte took the gloves out of the box and put them on. She really did not feel at ease without this petty attribute. But now everything was alright. It would seem that this is simply the most insignificant trifle, but now it has inspired the girl. She took a deep inhale, raising her straightened palms to her chest, and then exhaling slowly, lowering them down. She was ready.

Sand Lizard headed for the curtains. This was her second match against Alaina. After their meeting in the forest park, the Frenchwoman had two more very successful matches. The hot Mexican and the outstanding magician were very good opponents. But even these victories could not smooth the corners from Charlotte's defeat. But today's match was supposed to be her moment. She had no doubt about the sincerity of Amazon's words, but so far these were still just words. But today these words will become true.

Entrance Music:

Attire:

Entrance music began and Sand Lizard came out from behind the curtains. As always, she took several air strikes to the beat of the music, and then raised her right hand up, greeting the audience. She was dressed in her classic outfit, burgundy pants just below the knee, two sports bras, light burgundy sneakers and new thin blue gloves.

Today was a full hall. It seems that many were wondering if the newcomer could withstand the veteran this time. Especially considering that today was not an ordinary standard match, but the last woman standing, although without the hardcore rules. Charlotte was forced to insist on this, because the hardcore rules were not quoted in any way with her beliefs about a real fight, a real fighter and a clear victory.

Smiling cheerfully and continuing to wave, the girl began to descend the ramp. She swept under the bottom rope and got to her feet. Despite her previous defeat, now she has received some of the sympathy of the public. Until the end of her music, the girl continued to greet the audience. Then she went to the referee girl and greeted her. It will all begin soon. Sand Lizard headed toward her corner, leaning her back against it.

- I've got a really good feeling about this, - she said quietly to herself, smiling slightly.

Charlotte was honest with herself. The first week after losing, she was completely crushed. However, then she returned to normal. And quite a significant part in this was played by the meeting with the Amazon in the park. Their conversation and joint meditation brought the girl to life.  She worked on her previous mistakes and even worked a little on her endurance. New matches were successful for her and now she was going to consolidate this success, having earned a victory over such a strong rival as Alaina.

Alaina was backstage ready again to face Charlotte. She knew that Charlotte was out to beat her to prove herself and validate herself. Alaina recalled her own rookie struggles but wasn't about to let that lead to her simply rolling over to let Charlotte win. Alaina was going to go all in and do all she could to emerge victorious again against Charlotte tonight. She did it once, so she felt confident that she could do it again.

Alaina heard her music begin to play and she emerged at the top of the ramp, waving to the crowd while high living fans as she bound her way down the ramp. She was all smiled as she made it to the ring, running up and sliding underneath the bottom rope. She took in the loud cheers of the crowd, nodding to Charlotte in her corner as Alaina readied herself in the ring. She wasn't going to do anything less than her best. She was going to win tonight too.

Alaina stood in the center of the ring, waiting for the ring bell to ring!

Alaina smiled at Charlotte and shook her hand, happy that there did 't seem to be a y hard feelings she could see. Alaina was ready as the bell rang, leading to the amazon stepping forward to try to reach out to Charlotte. Alaina wanted to tie her up in a grapple to start off the match, not wanting to get caught by a kick from a distance!

Alaina thought she had Charlotte where she wanted her but that quickly proved to be wrong. Alaina felt Charlotte slip and move, gritting her teeth as her hand throbbed. However that was far from the worst of it. The kick came crashing into Alaina's skull leaving her stumbling to her side a few steps before she groaned, falling in a daze to her hands and knees as the kick absolutely leveled Alaina. The match just started and she felt like she was close to having been knocked out straight away! This was not good but right now Alaina's poor start was only going to get worse as she struggled to collect herself giving Charlotte all the time she needed to follow up.

If Alaina had ever had an awful start to a match in her career this was it. She was dazed in one hit and before she could recover she felt a crushing blow to the back of her head! She didn't moan or cry out, instead she simply went straight down to the mat in a heap, laid out and motionless as Charlotte hammered the back of her skull with the axe kick! Alaina was down, unmoving and looked to be lifeless essentially. She blinked, the only sign of movement and consciousness although her eyes appeared glassy with a vacant expression on her face. Was she already done against Charlotte? Did she get overwhelmed in the opening seconds? The crowd had no idea and Alaina in her current state was showing nothing.

Alaina felt herself being pulled up and looked to see Charlottes leg back. She knew a kick or something was rocketing forward at her so she quickly brought her arms up to block the strike! Alaina knew her arms would hurt but she had an idea in mind. As the knee crashed into her arms causing pain to jolt through her limbs she leaned back using the force of the strike with her own weight leaning back to roll backward, using the momentum to carry herself to a position where she stopped in a crouch. The amazon lunged forward after knowing she couldn't just sit there and be a punching bag.

Alaina leapt at Charlotte extending her arm and trying to smash into her upper chest with a clothesline to counter her way back into the fight!