Clara Gaster vs Nerissa Labong - Dark Shadows and Brutal Echidnas! - Apex Qualifier

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Right as Clara thought she was near safety…Nerissa would hop over her, but not go for an attack. But cutting her escape route was only one part of the Native American newbie’s plan, as she jumped onto the ropes. Clara, stunned at Nerissa’s speed, would see her rival jump off the second rope, and hit the Brit right into her chest with an impressive elbow drop!

”MMMGGGGH!!!”

Clara covered her hurting chest, kicking her feet on the canvas! She might’ve slightly underestimated her rival…and started to desperately think of ways out of her current predicament!

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The Native American woman felt like a fish in water. And for the audience it seemed something amazing. Of course, to see a bold and confident newcomer fighter is not something unique. However, in most cases, it is expected that in the face of a veteran, a less experienced fighter will have doubts or even fear. However, there was nothing like that in Nerissa's actions. The Native American woman acted with determination and passion.

And that made her dangerous. Of those who knew her well enough, there were few who could envy her life. She had to go through a huge amount of shit, especially because of her nationality. Prejudice has been her constant companion since elementary school. Many in her place would become whiners who blame society for all their failures. Such people are trying to find something, or most often someone, to whom they can cling like a baby koala to its mother.

But Nerissa wasn't like that. Instead of running away from problems or letting someone comfort her, she preferred to solve these problems. And usually radically. Instead of being a whiner who constantly complains that no one has ever supported her, she took her life into her own hands. And that's why she always moved forward with her head held high. This trait of her temperament was reflected during the match too. Even now, when Clara was trying to escape from her.

The Echidna could give her rival time. But it was not in the style of the Native American woman. She always used the maximum of her abilities, especially considering that she was incredibly fast. Her matches were always filled with a fast pace. And this match will not be an exception. Taking the speed, she jumped over the brunette, and then pushed off from the ropes, soaring into the air. Under the growing surprised noise of the audience, she collapsed on her opponent and her elbow crashed into the chest of the British woman.

First she heard Clara's painful cry, and then it was the turn of the stomping feet, because her opponent started kicking the mat because of the pain in her chest. The Echidna grinned, and then rolled over, getting up on all fours. She was right above her opponent. And she looked into Clara's eyes. Nerissa's deep brown eyes were filled with excitement. Why was she so dangerous? Not only because of the complete absence of fear. Not only because of the fast and unpredictable style. But also because she genuinely loved being in the ring. And she genuinely loved to win. Especially veterans, whose fucking pride constantly blinds them and prevents them from seeing that they are not the only ones who deserve to be on top. Speaking of the top…

"How about getting to know each other better?" hissed the Echidna, once again licking her lips with the unnaturally long tongue.

What did she mean by that? Well... the Echidna was going to join their palms and intertwine their fingers. Her legs slid lower. For what? She was going to wrap her legs around Clara's legs, and then spread them apart. At the same time, Nerissa wanted to move Clara's palms up, placing them above her head. Their bellies were now pressed tightly together. Yes, it was a grapevine hold. Nerissa was going to spend a few more moments looking at her rival's face. And then came that very moment of closer acquaintance. With no rush so that Clara could feel this moment, Nerissa began to lower her upper body down. Now what she meant was obvious. Keeping her rival immobilized in the hold, she was going to squeeze Clara's face between her voluminous breasts. A great way not only to get to know each other better, but also to get a very sweet victory.

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Clara had to admit to have been impressed by Nerissa so far in the match…admittedly, that impression was still slightly clouded by the fact that she was on the receiving end of her attacks, but she was pretty impressed nonetheless.

This wasn’t quite a rookie like Alyssa was when she faced her, one who compensated by her lack of wrestling acumen with her fighting ability to overwhelm the Brit in their match (even though she still pulled through). No, Nerissa was simply finding her way in the ring that quickly, good instincts leading to good judgements and good strategy…Clara’s opponent was a dangerous one indeed.

She opened her eyes to see the Echidna staring right at her, with a scary grin on her face, before she hissed a comment towards her, with her limbs around Clara’s, coiling her legs around her’s and pressing her arms into the ground, trapping her in a grapevine…and adding a small twist to it, as she pressed her big chest to Clara’s face!

”MPH!!! Mfff…”

First came a cry of panic.

Then came a cry of calm.

Needless to say, the Brit definitely had a fetish for breasts pressed to her face. She found the sensation incredibly calming…as well as arousing. It was no different with Nerissa’s, as her chest was incredibly soft to the touch…

”…time to continue”, she told herself. Smothers were well and good, but she needed the air in a standard match, otherwise fatigue would set in quickly.

Using her right arm and leg, she would try to rock back and forth, before trying to switch the two women’s position with a hard motion to end up on top of Nerissa!

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Ah, it was hard to describe all her feelings at that moment. Perhaps it was biased on Nerissa's part, but she was sure that because of the veteran status, her rival treated her quite lightly. For the Native American woman, it was both annoying and, to some extent, exciting.

It was annoying for the reason that she could not stand arrogance from those who considered themselves superior due to more matches. And it was exciting because in her head she had already painted a picture of her opponent's disappointed face at the moment of her loss to someone she had underestimated.

But it wasn't too important right now. The really important thing was that after the Echidna seized the advantage, Clara was at her mercy now. For many, the hold that Nerissa chose was not something special. Well, maybe that's true. But the way the Echidna did it made even the most inveterate skeptics start up. Passion could be seen in her every move.

Nerissa's legs wrapped around her rival's legs, she took her palms like a lover. When she went down and their bellies touched, it could be said that most of the skin became one. Oh, how nice it was. For the Echidna, such close contact was something truly amazing. She really wanted more. She would with undisguised pleasure tear off all the clothes from this British woman, and then have wild and hot sex with her in front of all these spectators. A deep breath. A deep breath. Next time. Definitely.

She had something else to enjoy right now. Nerissa's breasts sank right into Clara's face. The brunette's moan filled her ears. Goosebumps ran down the back of the Echidna. Hell, even that was enough to turn her on. Passion has always been a part of her life. And she never held back her desires. Let weak-minded people have doubts about anything, she was not one of them.

Hundreds and even thousands of people in her place would not do this because of embarrassment or any other nonsense. But Nerissa wanted to enjoy this wonderful moment. Clara's face was between her big and firm breasts. And Nerissa was ready to swear that even the most humble and pious person in this hall was now jealous of her. Of whom? Of Nerissa or of Clara? Pf, does it really matter?

"Oh?" Nerissa said softly when Clara started twitching. "Really don't want to enjoy my boobs longer?"

Nerissa chose this hold for a reason. This gave her the opportunity to securely hold her opponent in place, because she limited the space for hands and legs of Clara. However, it was worth paying tribute to this British woman. She had both sufficient strength and unusual resourcefulness. Despite the fact that the Echidna strained her arms and legs, after a few moments the brunette was able to make a successful jerk and thereby break the hold of the Native American woman. Their positions were reversed and now Clara was on top. Nerissa's eyes flashed and her long tongue once again ran over her lips.

"Don't even dream of being on top," she hissed.

Ambiguous? Yes, absolutely. But at least she was sincere in those words, regardless of the meaning. The Echidna was going to put her palms near her head, and then strain her arms and legs in order to lift her body and make a bridge. The top position needs to be earned, especially with a woman like her. Therefore, she was going to act quickly and throw Clara off before she had time to take a confident position.

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Although Clara maybe wanted to spend some more time in Nerissa's smother, she knew this was a bad idea. She was tasked with testing the woman, and enjoying some lewdness in the match wasn't fair for her, LAW management, and Nerissa herself.

She managed to turn the woman on her back, lifting her head as she tried to answer her rival: "Well, I didn't say that...but this is not a smother match, sadly..."

Nerissa would give her another mean comment, before she bridged upwards, shoving Clara off her as she rolled back up to her feet...and laughed at her rival's comment:

"Beat me first and then we'll talk!"

As Nerissa rose back up to her feet, Clara tried to get behind her rival's back, trying to wrap her arms around her waist for a waistlock...before trying to lift her rival up into the air, over her and onto her neck and shoulders for a hard German Suplex!

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"That's exactly what I'm going to do," Nerissa said after she threw Clara off.

Despite the fact that she never restrained her emotional impulses, the main goal of the Echidna in the ring was always to win. Especially now that she has started a new path. She spent enough time to build a reputation for herself in America. But Japan has become a breath of fresh air for her.

She was always interested in meeting new people. Given her unique temperament, all of Nerissa's relationships were not similar to each other. Sometimes she could see a friend in the worst enemy, and sometimes she felt an irresistible desire to destroy someone whom many would consider the best person in the world. However, now she was guided by other motives. She believed that the lightweight division had turned into a one-man theater. This place needed a good shake-up. And she was going to be the source of it.

That's why winning this match was important to her. If she starts her career with a losing streak, she will become another extras actor. No, that's definitely not what she needed. The Echidna was about to get to her feet and kick the ass of that British woman. That's exactly what she did after she made the bridge, throwing Clara aside. But then...

"What?.." sounded in the Echidna's head.

Literally the moment she got to her feet, she felt pressure on her waist. Because of the surprise, she did not even immediately understand what it was. But then the answer became obvious soon enough. Clara found additional reserves of speed and in the blink of an eye approached her in order to wrap her around her waist. And, of course, she did it for a reason. Even before Nerissa had time to do anything about it, her opponent lifted her over the mat, and then leaned back.

"Gaahh!" she screamed.

Her head and upper body crashed hard into the mat due to the rapid suplex. The body of the Native American woman bounced off the mat once and turned over in the air, after which she collapsed face down. She immediately felt dizzy, not to mention the pain. It seems her opponent had a few aces up her sleeve and this should be taken into account. Clenching her jaw, Nerissa put her palms on the mat and began to get to her feet. One suplex was not enough to make her stay lying on the mat.

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The Suplex downed Nerissa for a while, Clara already quickly hopping to her feet after executing the move, as Nerissa slowly made her way back to her feet. The Native American expressed confusion as she lifted her for the move. The match was reminding Clara more and more of what happened with Alyssa. MMA fighters were tough, and brought a heap of fighting experience to the match...but they were still lost in the pace of the wrestling match...and Clara would use that to her advantage. After all, they would learn from their mistakes from trial and error. In a way, this was a win-win situation for both women!

Trying to time her moment right, Clara would rush towards the ropes for a rebound, dropping down to her knees mid run as she tried to nail her arm across Nerissa's chest for a hard Lariat to take her back down to the canvas!

If she were successful, Clara would pin her rival to the canvas, hooking her leg:

"Is it so bad for me to be on top?", Clara giggled at the entendre, blushing as the ref counted the fall...

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It was weird shit, even by Nerissa's standards. Having built a career and reputation in the niche of underground wrestling, she got used to the fact that most of her rivals, like her, were very fast. Nerissa has never been afraid of larger women, but rivals equal to her in weight and height have always been her favorite type. Lightweight matches have always been fast and colorful.

However, right now it was more like teleportation than a high speed. The Echidna didn't even have time to blink before she was thrown to the mat by a sudden suplex. The pain in the back and back of the head, along with dizziness, became a reminder that anything should be expected during the mast. Perhaps in a fit of passion, she slightly forgot about it, despite the fact that she learned this lesson very well thanks to underground wrestling, where she had to wait for any trick from every opponent.

However, this incident was not a reason to relax. The Native American woman put her palms on the mat and started to get to her feet. She still felt dizzy, but continuing to lie on the mat was not the best idea. And although she had the opportunity to roll out of the ring, the Echidna was not a coward to use this opportunity. Therefore, she decided to continue the match properly.

And this decision played a cruel joke on her. The native American woman got up on one knee and shook her head to somehow get rid of dizziness before fully getting to her feet. However, her rival was already there. It seems the Echidna spent a little more time on this than she thought. The second she was on her feet, Clara's arm slammed into her chest.

"Gah!" the air painfully escaped from her lungs.

The ground was knocked out from under Nerissa's feet and she collapsed on the mat again. This time it was much harder than in the case of the suplex. Her chest was filled with burning pain and she couldn't take a normal breath. And it seems that the British woman decided to take advantage of this. Almost immediately, she lay down on Nerissa and hooked her leg. Oh, she decided to go for a pin attempt. Almost immediately after her comment, the striped shirt lay down next to the women and slapped the mat for the first time.

"ONE!" echoed through the arena.

Immediately after the first count, the Echidna tensed her body. She straightened her trapped leg and jerked to the side in order to break the pin. Yes, after a hard lariat, she would not be able to jump to her feet, so she remained lying on her left side. But the fact remained. The referee raised her hand and showed only one finger. No, if this woman calling herself a veteran wanted to win that way, then Nerissa has bad news for her.

"Only in your dreams," she said.

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Only a one count! Even though it was early on, Clara was still impressed by how much energy Nerissa still had. The match continued, with additional snide comment from her rival:

"Not for too long it isn't!"

Steady offence and holds on the Echidna would definitely net her the win, Clara believed, as long as she didn't let her strike first! For now, she grabbed at Nerissa's head to force her up to her feet, wrapping her arm around her head to do so...and, grabbing at her trunks, tried to lift her into the air upside down. She tried not to leave her rival in the air for too long, and dropped onto her back to slam her for a classic Vertical Suplex!

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No one said it would be easy. And Nerissa was not so naive as to come alive for an easy match. But in fact it didn't change anything. Today she had only one goal. To give one hundred percent and shove this veteran's conceit down her throat. The audience was hungry for new faces, they needed fresh blood in the ring. All her life, the Echidna has been striving for self-expression with the help of fights. And so she was ready to give the audience what they needed.

Therefore, there could be no question of any loss today. Yes, it wasn't hardcore. Yes, it wasn't hentai. But the type of match had no effect on her desire to win. She fought to the very end in her MMA days. She fought to the very end in her underground wrestling days. And she will fight to the very end in her LAW days. The native American woman was ready to break every pin of her rival. And as soon as she jerked after the first count, everyone understood it, both the audience and Clara.

However, this arrangement did not suit the British woman. Nerissa tried to regain her breath and get rid of the pain after her opponent's attacks. But the brunette was not going to wait, the veteran needed a victory over the newly arrived fighter. Therefore, Clara got to her feet quickly enough, and then grabbed Nerissa, forcing her to get to her feet too.

The brunette's intentions became very obvious at the moment when she tilted the the Echidna forward, put Nerissa's arm on her neck, and then grabbed the Native American woman's head with one hand, and grabbed her sports panties with the other hand. Of course, this position could be used for several moves, but Clara chose one of the simplest, but at the same time very effective options. She decided to lift Nerissa above the mat, and then throw her from a considerable height thanks to a hard vertical suplex.

"How about this, veteran?" thought Nerissa, mentally turning to her rival.

At the moment when Clara began to lift the Echidna, she raised her left leg, thereby resting her shin on the crotch of the brunette. She could have kicked Clara's pussy to make her squeal, but no matter how violent Nerissa was, it was not her style to stoop to such things. She lifted her leg solely to block Clara from lifting her for the suplex.

In the next second, the Echidna's eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on her face again. She intended to grab the nearest leg of the British woman in the hip area, and then, without any warning, lean back, bending her legs at the knees. For what? Only to lie on her back, causing Clara to roll forward. But there was one important detail. Nerissa wasn't going to let go of her rival's neck and leg. And therefore, if she succeeded in her plan, that Clara's shoulder blades would be securely pressed to the mat, because it was a dizzyingly fast and sudden small package pin! At the same moment, the striped shirt would fall next to the women in order to slap the mat!

"ONE!"

"TWO!!"