In an arena packed with fans two women stood in the middle of a wrestling ring. Lana Parilla wore a gray top and short shorts, while Lilia Podkopayeva wore a short gray skirt over her black tights. Lilia pulled the skirt off and threw it to the corner.
"My English is not so good, explain this fight to me again." said Lilia.
"It's simple basically there are no rules. We can use any weapons we want, we can go anywhere we want, and the match doesn't end until one of us is pinned, gives up, or unconscious." said Lana.
"You truly are getting into that part of the Evil Queen." said Lilia.
"Why do you say that?" asked Lana.
"With all those advantages, you still picked an opponent smaller than you are." said Lilia.
Lana's lips pulled in a wicked smile as she looked down at Lilia.
"Well they did call you the Queen of Hearts at one time, just seemed appropriate." said Lana.
Lana looked at the referee in the corner and nodded, then so did Lilia. The bell rang and Lana reached out for Lilia. Lilia ducked under Lana's arms and landed a quick hard kick into the back of Lana's left thigh. Lana yelped and quickly limped forward. Lilia followed her and kicked her left thigh again.
"Stop that." screamed Lana as she hopped away and leaned on the ropes.
"No rules, remember." said Lilia.
Lana shook out her left leg as she moved away from Lilia.
"Your English is better than you let on." said Lana.
"Let's foolish Americans make even bigger fools of themselves if they think I don't understand." said Lilia with a smile.
Lana reached for Lilia again, and Lilia side stepped. Lana side stepped as well and raised her knee up into Lilia's gut.
"Ooooshhh!" grunted Lilia as she bent over and just lay over Lana's thigh.
Lana grabbed a handful of Lilia's long brown hair and pulled Lilia back up straight. Lilia jerked forward and drove her forearm across Lana's abdomen.
"Ooh!" grunted Lana as she bent, only to catch a forearm uppercut under her chin.
Lana stumbled and fell flat on her back. Lilia backed up into the corner, ran a couple of steps, then launched herself into the air. She flattened her body out nearly four feet above the mat, then landed flat across Lana's chest. Lilia bounced off as Lana curled up in pain. Lilia quickly rolled over on top of Lana and hooked both of Lana's legs to hold her pinned. The referee counted to two before Lana kicked both of her legs and pulled herself off the mat. Lilia jumped to her feet as Lana sat up. Lilia pivoted her body as she snapped a kick into Lana's back. Lana closed her eyes tightly and screamed in pain. Lilia went over into the corner as Lana gingerly got back to her feet. Lilia cartwheeled toward Lana. When she got in front of Lana she continued with another cartwheel, but when she was upside down in front of Lana, she wrapped her arms around Lana's waist and kicked her feet to the side to carry herself over with the rest of the cartwheel and carry Lana over as well. Lana didn't have time to react when she found herself upside down and her head between Lilia's knees. Lilia dropped to her knees and the mat made a loud bang as Lana fell on her head in a piledriver. Lilia let Lana go and she flopped down onto the mat and lay motionless with her eyes staring blankly up at the lights. Lilia smiled as she lay across Lana's body and looked at the referee. The referee counted to two when Lana somehow managed to raise her right arm to lift her shoulder off the mat.
"Why won't you just stay down." grunted Lilia as she got to her feet.
Lilia backed into the corner again. She ran out and jumped up into the air again, as she flattened her body ready to splash on Lana's body again, she saw Lana raise her legs. Lilia let out a grunt as her body came down across Lana's shins. Lilia bounced off, curled her legs up, and folded her arms, as she rolled to her side curled up in pain. Lana smiled as she pulled Lilia up to her feet. Lilia lifted Lana up off the mat bodily and Lilia could do nothing but beg for mercy as Lana held the smaller woman over her head. Lana walked to the corner and dropped Lilia face first onto the top turn buckle, as Lila stumbled back from the blow Lana ran to the other side. Lana bounced off the rope, ran back, and planted the sole of her boot in Lilia's face. Lilia spun away and between the rope to the outside of the ring.
"Now we get to have some fun." said Lana as she climbed through the ropes.
Lana went under the ring and pulled out a steel chair. Lilia turned toward Lana just in time to get the top of the chair rammed into her belly. Lilia bent over and fell to her knees coughing. Lana took the legs of the chair and raised it high over her head, then brought it down across Lilia's back. Lilia screamed in pain as she arched her back and tried to get away as fast as she could on her knees. Lilia made it to the corner of the ring and used the ring post to pull herself to her feet. Lana swung the chair at Lilia's head, but the gymnast ducked out of the way. Lana let out a scream herself as the chair hit the steel ring post and she felt the impact in her hands and arms. The chair slipped from Lana's numb fingers and Lilia picked it up.
"A nice girl like you wouldn't do that." said Lana with a smile as she began to back away.
Lilia stepped forward and drove the top of the chair into Lana's gut.
"Oouuffhh!" grunted Lana as she was picked up off the floor by the impact.
Lilia threw the chair down with a look of disgust. Lana smiled as she straightened a little, still a little out of breath. She grabbed a handful of Lilia's hair and slung her into the ring post face first. Lilia's jade green eyes were glazed over as she stumbled back. She turned around to face Lana just in time to get kicked in the gut. When Lilia bent over Lana wrapped her arm around Lilia's head. Lana looked over her shoulder and took a couple of steps back, dragging Lilia with her. Lana dropped back, pulling Lilia down as well, dropping Lilia's head on the steel chair. Lana smiled as she got back to her feet. She put her foot on Lilia's belly and the referee counted to three. Lana raised her hands in victory as the medical team came out to check on her unmoving opponent.
