Clara GASTER vs Izuku Midoriya - Ironman Beach Match

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Clara knew Deku was going to react with hard shots from his free leg to try and attack her, ending up nailing her a few times in her side, though Clara tried to spin Deku around while he tried to nail his foot on her face…eventually, one of the kicks rang true as he nailed the Brit square on the face!

”GAUH!!!”

Clara immediately let go, retreating into the ropes!

[Bare]

"Huagh... Huagh..."

Despite managing to kick Clara away from him Deku was left panting with exhaustion. The long and brutal match had finally started to catch up with Deku who's adrenaline was starting to die down. On top of that Clara's ankle lock while brief was effective, feeling like multiple blades were piercing his joint even after being released.

"Damn it..." He gasped out breathlessly, punching the mat as he turned over, trying to push himself to his feet, but being slow in doing so.

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Despite Deku’s successful attack, he was incredibly tired from the match. As Clara rubbed her face, Izuku fell on the floor, panting and fatigued…

”Heh…tired—!!!”

As Clara tried to mock Deku, she tried to step away from the ropes, falling straight down onto her arms. She was also incredibly tired and fatigued from the match, sweat dripping off her body. She wanted to lay down, stare at the sun and take a breather…

…but no, she told herself, punching the canvas. She still had a match to win, slowly bringing herself to her feet at the same time as Deku to face him…and trying to slug him straight in his jaw! In her tired and frustrated state, she had no complex stratagem, she simply wanted to slug her rival in the face!

[Bare]

Deku panted and groaned softly on the mat. He was exhausted, nearly thirty minutes of non stop fighting had finally taken its toll on him and he was exhausted. In fact the only fortunate thing about that was that his opponent was too as despite his position she couldn't capitalize due to falling down on her hands.

"I can say the same... to you." Deku between groans as he slow, agonizingly, pushed himself up to his feet. Looking up into the eyes of his opponent he would glare at her. This feud was now at its crescendo, and its winner would be decided.

To start off the end beginning of the end Clara started, sending a punch right to Deku's face! "Ngh!" Grunting in pain from the impact Deku was forced to step back... Before throwing a punch of his own right back at Clara!

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The two warriors were fatigued. There were no more strategies left from them, as they devolved to simply punch the hell out of each other. Deku's punch reached Clara after her own punch and returned taunt towards Clara...she staggered...but had no intention to fall down!

"GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!"

Clara aimed her next punch deliberately, trying to nail Deku straight into the solar plexus to leave Izuku breathless!

[Bare]

THe long and brutal match between Clara and Deku was winding down to its last seconds and it was getting down to the wire. Deku needed this point if he was to have any hope of winning, but the damage his body had been through was taking its toll on him and making it hard to focus.

As a result in the battle of punch outs he had been expecting another blow to the face, so when Clara instead struck his solar plexus... He was caught completely off guard. "GUAGHHHH!" Yelling in pain before going breathless from lack of air Deku would collapse onto his knees, clutching his stomach before tilting forward, his head landing on Clara's stomach as he gasped and gagged, trying to reclaim some oxygen into his system.

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With Deku stunned after the hard desperate punch to his midsection, Clara very quickly would get to work…or rather, as quickly as her tired body would allow her to. She stepped forward, trying to wrap her arms around his shoulders, in a position similar to locking in Full Nelson…

…before she lifted and tried to drop Deku on his head for a Dragon Suplex!

[Bare]

Deku was totally and completely exhausted, gasping for air after that punch to the gut and unable to do anything but lean up against Clara's toned stomach. As such he was helpless as his rival wrapped his arms up up before lifting him clear off the mat. 'No...' He thought to himself, knowing there was no escape... and no coming back.

BLAM

Slamming onto the mat head first there was no question about it, Deku was down, his body practically collapsed to the side, unmoving aside from the rise and fall of his chest, a heap unable to move on his own and vulnerable for whatever Clara would do next.

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Clara would quickly get to work from hitting the Dragon Suplex, wrapping her legs around Izuku’s midsection, trying to wrap her arm around his throat, trying to make him tap out or pass out to the Dragon Sleeper!

In her fatigue, Clara failed to realize, however, that the rope was right to Deku’s right, with one hard motion enough to escape the hold!

[Bare]

Deku groaned softly in total pain, dazed from the suplex, and the match as a whole, completely exhausted and vulnerable as he flailed about somewhat aimlessly. All until Clara wrapped her arm around his neck for a dragon sleeper! "Ngh! Nghhhhhhhhhh...." Groaning softly from the feeling constricting around his throat Deku grasped at Clara's arm, trying to pry at it, but he was already out of breath and in pain, and within moments he was already seeing black.

Eyes drifting to the side he saw the ropes near by, a shining ray of salvation if he could just reach out enough. Lifting his arm up he tried to reach them... only for his hand to fall limp along with the rest of his body just short of the ropes.