Go for her legs and wear her down.

Launching off of the ropes, you slingshot back across the ring with a head full of steam before transferring all of that momentum towards her legs.

Dropping down low, your shoulder rams into the back of her right knee, resulting in the rest of her lower body buckling in quick succession.

Crying out in surprise as your chop block connects, the Cowgirl immediately collapses to the ground now clutching her leg in visible pain.

Springing back up to your feet, you grab hold of her ankle before she could roll away and press your advantage.

Raising her leg in the air, you plant a stiff kick to the back of the knee before emphatically driving your elbow directly into her flesh.

“As you can see, John’s talking the more cerebral approach to dismantling his opponent. Obviously, the Cowgirl’s a brawler but take out her legs and you limit her mobility and speed around the ring,” the announcer explains, obviously impressed with your more methodical method of fighting Dinah.

Writhing against the mat as your elbow joint drills painfully against her already bruised skin you continue working over the leg with yet another falling elbow drop.

Standing back up, you grasp the same leg with both hands and perform a spinning toe hold with your legs now crossing around her kneecap.

Unfortunately, you make the mistake of letting your back face the Cowgirl while setting up the hold, and as always the veteran fighter capitalizes.

You reach for her other leg to complete the hold but instead of being on the floor it’s now planted against the small of your back.

Lashing out using her almost Amazonian level strength, she kicks you off with authority and sends you crashing directly into the closest turnbuckle.

Your forehead bounces off of the the middle pad, knocking you a bit loopy while granting Dinah a brief respite.

“He may have taken a bit too long setting up that Figure 4, folks,” the announcer says, as the Southern-themed fighter starts to pick herself up.

Wincing hard against the impact, you reach for the ropes and begin hoisting yourself back up with Dinah doing the same.

Still favoring her right leg, she gingerly limps back up to her feet, albeit a little worse for wear than before.

Now slumped up against the turnbuckle with a throbbing sensation pounding away at your temple, you glance up weakly as she shoots you one of her infamous ‘looks.’

You mentally brace yourself as she ignores the punishment you’ve inflicted in favor of inflicting some of her own.

“Oh boy, the Cowgirl’s rearing up now for what’s sure to be an old-fashioned slobber knocker!” the announcer exclaims.

Taking a few steps back, she takes a breath before bounding across the ring at you, bull rushing you at an almost blinding speed.

Your eyes widen as she charges directly at you, and with only seconds to react...