Ms. Spencer vs. Jackpot

It was a close one, but Jackpot managed to headbutt right at Miss Spencer's chest to throw her off. But that doesn't take away from the fact that her arms and stomach still hurt from the previous attacks. That doesn't mean though that she shouldn't try to strike back. So, after several more breaths, Jackpot would try to lunge forward to unleash a haymaker punch across Miss Spencer's face.

When Jackpot's wild haymaker suddenly swung towards her, Miss Spencer would be ready. The teacher neatly shuffled to the side, out of the way from the attack, years and years of instinctive training taking over, and her own arms shot up. She tried to grab Jackpot's arm as it shot up at her, trying to get a firm grip on it, and then, she would give it a nice hard yank, trying to pull Jackpot around and Irish whip her towards the ropes.

Jackpot's eyes widened when Miss Spencer dodged the haymaker to grab her arm. From there, she would throw her over to the ropes for an Irish whip, which Jackpot thinks is ironic. Going to the ropes, the Irish girl had to think fast to let the damage come to the teacher instead. So when she bounced back, Jackpot would try to do a butterfly twist kick to catch the teacher off guard. If not, then she'll get a hard hit from Miss Spencer.

Miss Spencer charged back towards Jackpot, throwing up her arm to try and nail the redhead with a stiff clothesline before she could jump up for the twist kick. If she wasn't fast enough though, she would be nailed, and drop down towards the mat.

As Jackpot was doing her butterfly twist kick, she would see Miss Spencer go for a stiff clothesline to try and take her down. The teacher was fast enough to hit her, but it could be a double impact for them both. "GAH!" Jackpot cried out as her side was hit by the clothesline and she would go on one knee to try and rub the pain off. She looked up at Miss Spencer to whether or not her kick had connected with her at all.

Spencer felt a rush of relief as her clothesline smashed right into Jackpot's body, glad she had struck the girl. Her relief was short-lived though, for at the same time that her arm connected with the redhead, the girl's leg came up and smacked her right in the side of her head. It didn't knock her down, but it did send the teacher staggering off to the side.

"A-aah!" She cried out as the kick connected. She stumbled across the ring, the curvy teacher eventually coming to a stop, leaning against the ropes, looking out of the ring. She hung against them, panting softly, the match starting to catch up with her.

Jackpot was still rubbing her arm as she smirked watching Miss Spencer get kicked on the side of her head and stumbling before leaning onto the ropes. As the teacher was panting from the hit, Jackpot saw an opportunity to strike her. Slowly getting up, she would try to rush to reach her opponent and grab her arm before she had a chance to recover. If she was able to do that, she would throw her down to the center of the ring.

Miss Spencer took a deep breath, ready to push herself off of the ropes. Before she could do so though, she felt a rough hand on her arm. She looked back to see Jackpot grabbing her, then the next moment she was yanked away from the ropes, getting tossed hard towards the center of the ring. She hit the canvas and let out a yelp, falling onto her side. The teacher groaned again, the loose weave of her bun coming slightly undone, a few troublesome locks of hair falling down in front of her face. She reached up, pushing them aside, then started to push herself up, trying to hurry to her feet before the spunky redhead could capitalize on her throw.

When Jackpot threw Miss Spencer down to the center of the ring, she would crack her neck a little before walking slowly to her opponent. "Can you feel it too, lass? We're nearing depletion of our energy in this match. A few strikes from either one of us can be the difference between a win or a loss. I don't intend to lose to you though." When she finally got in front of the teacher, she would stop and get in her fighting stance as a fire was burning inside her to show that her statement was true.

Miss Spencer was still trying to get up as Jackpot drew near. She paused for a moment, halting her rise as she listened to the girl's words, then shook her head.

"You're right. This match is almost over..." She would state plainly, looking up towards the redhead. "You are wrong about one thing, however..." A light grin would cross the teacher's face suddenly. "You will be the one losing in this match, understand?"

With those words, she would suddenly throw an arm out towards Jackpot, trying to snake it in-between the girl's legs, in hopes of yanking her down towards the mat and roll her body up for a quick, surprising schoolgirl pin!