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That slam changed the tide of the match.

From that point on it was all Amalie and the green clad blonde slammed and used her big body to weaken Carla further.

Eventually Carla found herself in a Boston Crab with Diane right in her face looking for a submission, but the tenacious Carla fought the pain, looking for a way out.

She nearly found it and started to shift her weight enough to get Amalie moving.

Amalie halted that with a slick move of her own.

She moved her shin to Carla’s head and forced it back to the mat.

“Not so fast, Love.” Every now and then Amalie’s Australian accent slipped back into her vernacular and “O” came out a bit long. Hardly noticeable unless you were listening for it.

“Ugh…. “ was about all Carla could muster now. It had taken a great deal of her power to nearly topple Amalie and now it was hopeless.

“Dammit!! I submit!” she howled out.

“That’s it Amalie. Let it her go.” Diane was quick to get her coworker released.

Amalie got up and strutted around a bit while Diane made sure Carla wasn’t seriously damaged.

“That’s a submission for Amalie Townley and three points” she announced, still a little bit of disgust in her, not a big fan of hers but still impressed with her skill.

“Of course it was” Amalie said and smiled before spinning on her heel and leaving the ring.

“God I cant wait for her to get what’s coming.” Carla said, disappointed in her loss and even more so at who she lost to this week.

“Aint that the truth!” Diane echoed.

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That slam changed the tide of the match.

From that point on it was all Amalie and the green clad blonde slammed and used her big body to weaken Carla further.

Eventually Carla found herself in a Boston Crab with Diane right in her face looking for a submission, but the tenacious Carla fought the pain, looking for a way out.

She nearly found it and started to shift her weight enough to get Amalie moving.

Amalie halted that with a slick move of her own.

She moved her shin to Carla’s head and forced it back to the mat.

“Not so fast, Love.” Every now and then Amalie’s Australian accent slipped back into her vernacular and “O” came out a bit long. Hardly noticeable unless you were listening for it.

“Ugh…. “ was about all Carla could muster now. It had taken a great deal of her power to nearly topple Amalie and now it was hopeless.

“Dammit!! I submit!” she howled out.

“That’s it Amalie. Let it her go.” Diane was quick to get her coworker released.

Amalie got up and strutted around a bit while Diane made sure Carla wasn’t seriously damaged.

“That’s a submission for Amalie Townley and three points” she announced, still a little bit of disgust in her, not a big fan of hers but still impressed with her skill.

“Of course it was” Amalie said and smiled before spinning on her heel and leaving the ring.

“God I cant wait for her to get what’s coming.” Carla said, disappointed in her loss and even more so at who she lost to this week.

“Aint that the truth!” Diane echoed.