Fiona was relieved she'd put Ada on her back, but it didn't last long. The woman had kipped up to her feet by the time Fiona had stopped her forward momentum, shrugging off the clothesline well enough to immediately sprint for the ropes again. It was looking to be a fast-paced match right out of the gates.

Fiona's defense was nowhere to be seen, as she was caught flat-footed and uncertain how to counter Ada's sprinting attack. The Neon Diva's legs snapped shut around her head, flinging her up and over to slam down on her back in the center of the ring. She grimaced, her hand finding her lower back. [i]Damn it, she's quick...[/i]

She made another sweeping kick from the ground, swinging her leg around to try to take Ada's feet out from under her. Expecting her to jump again, Fiona coiled both legs up to her chest, preparing to lash out with both boots to either Ada's chest or face.