The Feathers vs. The Lockharts

Aerial got her arms around White Feather, but then White Feather would try to stomp on Aerial's foot first before the suplex happened and try to give her several elbow strikes to try and make her let go. If she did let go, then WF would give a back kick to her stomach.

The stomping and elbow strikers certainly forced Aerial to let go, but before she had the chance to do the back kick, Aerial chaged forth and shoulder tackle White Feather in the chest, sending her crashing to the ground.

White Feather took the shoulder tackle, but before they can hit the ground, White Feather would try to roll on her back, plant her feet in Aerial's stomach, and kick her off. If this worked, she'll prepare for the next move.

Aerial was kind of surprise when WF managed to hang on and even attempted to pull her down, however she quickly applied force and reverse the position, so that they were rolling about instead, where she would try to gain dominance by seeing if she could mount on her for a beatdown.

As they were rolling, WF would try to wrap her legs around Aerial so that if she can get her on her stomach, she might apply a boston crab.

Aerial screamed as she was placed in a boston crab, however she immediately tugged and pulled WF's hair with such force, that her body was forced to bend.

Currently she was engaging in a pulling competition with her, she knew that WF had to give up soon otherwise her back would snap.

WF would try to hold as long as she could to resist the pain of her hair being pulled while she still had Aerial in the boston crab. She would continue to bend Aerial's legs and back though WF too was in a little bit of pain.

Since WF wasn't going to let go, Aerial now used both hands and pulled harder, making WF's back bend even further! "Let's see who can last longer! My legs or your back!" She challenged.

"Hmm, I believe that would be no challenge at all." said White Feather as she would lay down on Aerial's back and pulled her legs farther to her. This would also make Aerial's back bend a little more.

She took the bait, by sitting down she made herself worse, she immediately lowered her hands and grabbed WF's neck where she attempted to snap by applying lots of pressure on it. "Sucker!! You left your neck exposed!" She taunted.

Even though the submission hurts more now, she knew WF had to let go, as it was only common sense that the neck was far more important than the legs.