Julia Rogers vs Rosa Cabrera

Immediate panic and realization set in Julia's eyes the moment Rosa caught her. She had managed to time a rana earlier well enough to catch the woman when she was off balance so something like this wouldn't happen. But the powerhouse was ready for it this time, and that was horrible news for the cowgirl.

Suddenly Julia was thrown hard, and sent crashing violently into the ringside barricade! Her agonized shriek was only barely masked by the collective shout and gasp that rang out from the crowd at the impact, and the masked blonde dropped to the ground, groaning and writhing in pain!

Rosa was hurting herself but the angry raging bull of a woman stumbled over to Julia, smiling ear to ear. It was time to make this speedy little leaper of a lady pay. Rosa knelt down to yank Julia up by the head, smashing her head off the barricade a couple times before tossing her to the ground by the hair! Rosa was going to kneel down and pummel the face as well as the torso of Julia wish hard punches from her large fists hoping to pound her way back into control of the fight!

Back in the ring though the official was there counting as they watched Rosa trying to brawl the beautiful Julia into putty!

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

"THREE!"

The count marched on as Rosa seemed content to ignore it at least for the time being.

A sharp yelp escaped Julia's lips at the pain of having her hair yanked to pull her back up, though that pain and discomfort was quickly eclipsed by what immediately followed. She tried raising a hand up toward the barricade, but it only served as an extremely minor cushion for her head as it slammed into it. Another slam followed, knocking Julia so loopy she wasn't able to offer even the slightest resistance as Rosa tossed her back down to the ground.

A stiff punch right to the mouth from the powerhouse produced a white-hot flare of pain in Julia's already aching skull. The masked blonde turtled up, bringing her legs in and putting her arms protectively over her head. It was meager protection at best, and pained grunts came out in succession with each punch that followed, some smashing into her guarding limbs and some slipping past. All the while the crowd rained down a thunderous chorus of boos on the giantess, and the referee continued to count.

"FIVE!"

"SIX!"

Rosa had managed to land some hard shots to Julia and she got up, pulling Julia with her by the hair. "Time to finish this and show you idiots just what I am all about!" Rosa said as she pulled back looking to smash Julia's face as hard as she could off the steel ring post!

"SEVEN!"

Rosa would keep hold of Julia's hair and lift her up tossing her up onto the apron before shoving her underneath the ring ropes. Rosa climbed up onto the apron turning back to jaw at some fans. "Shut your mouths you dumbass idiots! None of you would know a real fighter if ya saw her!"

"EIGHT!"

"Oh you can shut up too you glorified zebra..." Rosa grumbled as she climbed through the ropes to re-enter the ring.

Julia winced as she weakly pawed at Rosa's wrists, but was far too dazed to offer any meaningful resistance as she was dragged up and slammed into the ring post, and the cowgirl slumped down to a knee. If not for the giantess keeping a hold of her hair, she probably would've collapsed into a heap there on the floor. But instead she was once more dragged up and rolled back into the ring.

Groaning, Julia rolled and shifted toward one of the corners on the far side of the ring. Her brain slowly worked to unscramble itself in the process, though she could already tell the throbbing pain in her skull wasn't about to just disappear overnight. As bad as her head was hurting right now, she was just going to have to find a way to fight through it. Though for the moment, she just focused on trying to pull herself back up in the corner, hoping to be ready to defend herself from whatever Rosa had in mind for her next.

Rosa was rising back up to her feet when she saw Julia pulling herself to her feet in the corner. That simply would not do, and after hammering her Rosa didn't think Julia would be anywhere but laid out on the mat. Rosa looked like a bull that saw red, rushing right at Julia as she hoped to completely crush the smaller woman against the turnbuckle with a running clothesline! Rosa was putting everything she had into this, eager to squash Julia and work towards picking up what would easily be the biggest win of her career in AFW!

The fact that Julia managed to pull herself up to her feet right now almost felt like a small miracle. She was still blinking away stars and flashes of light, trying to make the room stop spinning even as she turned to lean back against the turnbuckles and faintly recognized the sight of Rosa charging at her like an angry bull!

Pinpointing the woman’s exact location and distance from her was difficult, ironic given how much bigger than her Rosa was. But she knew staying here was not an option. So, with her right hand firmly grasping the rope beside her, the cowgirl grunted as she pulled herself out of the corner right when Rosa came rushing in, leaving her nothing to crash into but the turnbuckles themselves!

Using that same rope, the luchadora pulled herself up once again, then let out a yell as she leapt up and swung her leg out! Aiming her kick was difficult given how rattled her head still was. But muscle memory from using kicks like this so many times over so many matches was her guiding force here. Relying on that now, she hoped her enzuigiri would find the head of the giantess, and that the blow might give Julia a chance to turn the tables back in her favor once more!

Rosa's attempt to crash into Julia was a two pronged disaster. Rosa rushed in and her own momentum led to her body crashing hard into the turnbuckle leaving her torso aching. Before Rosa could adjust though the worst of it came. Julia smashed Rosa right in the back of her skull sending her down to the mat on her stomach in a heap! Rosa let out a low moan of pain, and her hands covered the back of her head while her massive legs kicked the mat leaving the large woman in a haze as she tried to figure out what the heck hit her!

The cowgirl fell to the ground after her kick connected, too loopy from the punishment her head had taken to make a cleaner landing. But that hardly mattered. She'd felt the satisfying thwack of her boot against Rosa's head, and knew her strike had been right on the mark. Now, recognizing the opening Julia had bought for herself, the crowd began a chant to cheer her on!

"JU-LI-A! JU-LI-A! JU-LI-A!"

As the thousands of voices calling out to her filled the air in the arena, a fresh wave of adrenaline coursed through the luchadora. Balling a hand into a fist, she grit her teeth while using the ropes to slowly pull herself back up, her vision finally coming back into focus while she locked her eyes onto Rosa. Leaning back, she lightly bounced her body back against the ropes, and did this repeatedly while waiting for the powerhouse to start getting back up. Once she was about halfway there, Julia would then finally come running from the ropes and leap up, kicking a leg high into the air before swinging it down at the back of Rosa's head and neck, aiming to drop her with a vicious Axe Kick!

Rosa was trying to stagger up to her feet, hoping to get back to hammering away at Julia. However, that was not to bed. Rosa was unprepared as she took a vicious axe kick to the back of the head sending her crashing back to the mat in a seemingly lifeless heap! She groaned and kicked the mat once as her arms cradled that back of her head. She was supposed to be a terror in this ring but right now she was a lifeless hapless punching bag as Julia was rolling, smashing through Rosa!