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Even Dallas was surprised she managed to get that suplex in, not expecting herself to lift someone as massive as Harli. But it hit, so hurray for her. Picking herself up from the canvas, she looked to the crowd for a bit of showboating, letting out a bit of a roar and even went as far as to flex to emphasis the strength it took to pull off what she just did. With Harli down, Dallas would kneel down to try and mount him, going to grab at his skull with one hand before attempting to delivering a series of blows to the head. Nothing like a little mount and pound, aye?

Dallas rather chuckled as she brought down the last blow. "Didn't take you for a bottom, Harli," she would snicker, withdrawing her fist and began her dismount. As much as she like being on top, it was time to get things moving. "But I'm ain't complainin'." As she stood, she would try to grab a handful of Harli's hair, trying to tug the big brute up with her. If successful, she'd try to whip into into the nearest corner to continue her onslaught.

(You saw a chance and you took it! I applaud you!)

Dallas was a cocky gal and it showed with how she would try to handle the much larger man. However, this was quickly put to a stop when his knee was driven into her stomach, causing her to heave and quickly hunch over, before dropping to her knees. Oooh, that douche! Where went the very, very slim chances Dallas had of procreating. Thanks a lot, Harli. She had to admit, his witty comment was hilarious and if she wasn't on the receiving end of the blow, it probably would have earned him a laugh. She'd probably laugh about it later, but as of right now, all she could do was wince and groan as she wrapped her arms around her lower stomach region.

"Aah s**t!" Dallas groaned as she tried her best to soothe at the ache in her belly. First the knee from Nuke, now from Harli...Dallas was surprised she still had her organs intact. She felt Harli grab at her, putting her into the same position he had placed her early. Talk about Deja Vu! However, this time, Dallas was in no position to fight back. Even if she wanted to, the pain in her abdomen simply didn't allow her. Lifted, it almost felt like time had stopped as she felt herself slammed down onto the canvas with a successful powerbomb!

Dallas rolled over onto her side slightly, trying to ease the discomfort of being slammed down hard by Harli's killer powerbomb. She didn't need to worry any longer though, as she soon felt herself being grabbed and lifted up onto her feet. Oh ********.

Still groggy from the slam and rather disoriented, she was brought back down with discus clothesline! Down she went again, a loud grunt emitted from her the second Dallas collided once again with the canvas!

Things were definitely got going well for the Voodoo Queen as she was lifted back up to her feet, yet again! As much as she wanted to get herself out of this mess, feeling quite uneasy as he was doing this with a sadistic looking grin on his face. Dallas was grabbed and lifted, slung on Harli's shoulder before being slammed back down onto the canvas with a running powerslam! This poor women was getting her a** handed to her!

Man, Dallas was really getting pounding hard this match! Wait...no, not like that! As she laid prone on the canvas, she let out a whimper and a wince as she felt her back beginning to tense of after being repeatedly slammed down on. She did hear his teasing words though, which lead her to believe Harli was really enjoying this! Curse him and his alluring accent! Let's see if he could put his money where his mouth was though...

Dallas would try to roll over onto her side, but was prevent from doing so as Harli began to stomp on various parts of her body; her arms, her legs, everywhere! With each stomp, Dallas would recoil and cry out, wishing the torment would stop. And thankfully they did! But only so that he could bring her back to her feet. Oh crap! Things only got worse for the Voodoo Queen when she felt his arms wrap around her waist. Oh, if only he were going for a hug instead, but nope! Dallas was suplexed, her back crashing back down onto the ring canvas for what seemed like the millionth time!

Her back arched as the pain shot up and down her spine, her body tensing up.
"H-Heh..." she managed to cough out, her voice stuttering from the pain. "G-Guess you like it r-rough, huh?" Despite the beat down, it seemed Dallas had not lost her snark and wit.