Mask vs Mask: GASTER vs Tracy "The Circus Cat" Canon

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"THREE....!" The referee called out as Tracy maintained her position, bearing down on top of GASTER, kissing the Shadow Lord's mask with an almost gleeful energy and posture. Normally the moment between the two and three count always felt like it took forever to most wrestlers and viewers. But this time it came as quickly as it went. Tracy pressed her palms against the canvas, near GASTER's shoulders. She pushed herself up just a little to make eye contact with the chuuni lightweight lass.

"You were amazing." Tracy mouthed to her downed opponent as the referee called for the bell. Normally, Tracy wasn't one to want to share the limelight with anyone save for her closest friends and loved ones. But GASTER seemed to quickly earn rapport for The Circus Cat. The redheaded luchadora would soon plant the soles of her boots against the mats, lifting her hips to assume a position on all fours over Clara. She'd place her hands on her ankles and slide them up her person, doing something reminiscent of a body roll as she got up. Tracy never missed a chance to show off. But this time she paused and bent forward, not just to show off her backside to the crowd, but to offer GASTER a helping hand up off the LAW ring.

"I just hope I can be equally amazing in bed with you later. It'll be nice to have some time together, face to face." Tracy teased with a wide smile. A small tinge of blush visible on her pale cheeks and face. She alluded to their little private time they agreed upon. Tracy was eager to leave their masks at the door and score some intimacy with Clara. To learn more about this girl and discover why she was growing fond of the Shadow Lord's brand of determination and charisma.

Had GASTER accepted the help up, Tracy would pull her up off the canvas and wrap her arms around her to embrace her before repositioning herself at the side of her fellow masked wrestler and raising GASTER's hand high for the fans! Both women wrestled quite the match tonight. And despite the announcements of the outcome being made post-match, everyone in the arena felt it only right to acknowledge and cheer both their performances. For both stars went out here tonight and put on yet another compelling, emotional weekly LAW match!

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"THREE!!!"

DING DING DING!

"Nooo...", GASTER quietly groaned as her loss was made official. Disappointment washed over her...though only until Tracy looked down on her with warm eyes, praising the chuuni:

"Not good enough to actually beat you...", she said in half-joking half-sad tone. In truth, someone could blame the difference in weight classes on the loss...but the Shadow Lord actually managed to keep up with her rival all the way to the end. Maybe Tracy had advantage at more points in the match...but that just spoke to how talanted the Circus Cat was, rather than how bigger she was than GASTER.

Even with her getting up, she was showing off, rolling off of her in an impressive manner to the cheers from the crowd, before helping the Shadow Lord back onto her feet, the chuuni graciously accepting.

Tracy would remind her of their agreement, with which Clara was more than alright with. Even if she won, she would've taken Tracy up on this deal...so other than an L to her record, nothing really changed...

...until Clara remembered their other deal:

"I am looking forward to be with you in private too...but...what about the second stipulation, Cat of Circus?", the chuuni asked.

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Tracy's bravado and showoff-y attitude would soon die down when she turned her attention to GASTER and sensed the lightweight's bittersweet feelings concerning their encounter. The match was over and Tracy was eager to get intimate, but she'd be lying if she claimed that her fondness of LAW's famed Shadow Lord was entirely superficial.

"Hehe, you know, the 'Cat of Circus thing is actually kinda growing on me." She replied with a smile. Rather than answer Clara right away about her concerns regarding, Canon would place an arm over the lightweight's shoulder, holding her from the side to pose with her in front of the cameras and the fans, celebrating the hard-fought match. The Circus Cat would lean against GASTER, seemingly out of fatigue.

"You mean our masks, right? We can cuddle in the dark if that helps. Maybe put on a movie and watch it together with some hot chocolate and warm blankets? I don't know about you but I am mucho tuckered out after this match just now." In comedic fashion, Tracy would reveal that she was very much at her limit in stamina, deviancy, and willingness to show off. At this point, she'd love to settle in with Clara for a simple slumber party. And maybe even invite her other famous feline friend...

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"Heh...", GASTER chuckled at Tracy's response to her nickname for her, as the two wrestlers posed for the camera for the upcoming issues of sports magazines, Clara feeling surprisingly warm inside with Tracy's hand on her shoulder...while slightly leaning into her, almost causing the Brit to fall over. Tracy was just as exausted as she was from the encounter.

After that, Tracy finally addressed the mask stipulation. Despite GASTER's proclamation to make this mask vs mask, Tracy seemed perfectly ok to make the unmasking private, with the fans not seeming to mind the lack of unmasking: "That sounds perfect...", Clara would sleepily say to her new friend, as they slowly directed each other to walk out of the ring...

As they were walking up the ramp, Clara still had conflicted feelings over not unmasking: "It feels off...I kinda promised to unmask to the arena if I lost..."

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Despite being a bit winded, herself, Tracy would chuckle after being met with Clara's wholesome honesty and willingness to make good on her promise.

"Heheh, well if you're gonna let me and if there's no hard feelings!" The Circus Cat would chuckle as she draped an arm around the back of GASTER's neck and shoulder like she was an older sibling teasing her.

Tracy would turn the both of them around and face the audience as she reached for the chin/underside of The Shadow Lord's mask with her free hand. Tracy played up the moment. She teased the possibility of unmasking Clara then and there! But ultimately, The Circus Cat flirted with the idea just as hard as she flirted with Clara. But ultimately, her honor as a luchadora has her simply pull GASTER into her bosom for a post-match hug!

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It's been years since Clara appeared makes in front of an audience. Her career took that much of a downturn at one point that she didnt feel comfortable to ever showcase her face in the wrestling ring. In a way, she disliked being herself when wrestling.

As she wanted to fulfill her promise to the crowd, her feelings were conflicted. She was still fearful...but also felt that this was the right thing to do...and yet...

Tracy would actually soothe the Brit's spirits as she cheerfully adressed her, before reaching for Clara's mask with her free hand...before suddenly pulling the Shadow Lord into her bosom!

"Mphhhf?", Clara remarked under her mask in confusion.

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"Shhhh, go to sleep. Mama-Tracy wanted a private unmasking. And Mama-Tracy gets what Mama-Tracy wants!" Tracy said as she tightened her embrace around Clara's head. In truth, Tracy had her own reservations. And she knew GASTER would be miffed about not making good on her exact words. But that was a burden she was willing to bear to keep her "private time" with the Shadow Lord all the more special.

If Tracy managed to smother GASTER into a heap, she'd catch the semiconscious lightweight and sling her over her shoulder before waving to the audience and carrying her off backstage. Tracy would give Clara's butt a few pats along the way before taking her to the medbay for a surprisingly earnest and genuine check-in to make sure she was well.

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"MPHHH?! Mphhh? Mppph..mmmmm..."

The Shadow Lord went through a palette of emotions - shock and confusion at Tracy's action, and the eventual discovery that the smother was inescapable, letting herself fall victim to the slumber induced by the Luchadora's marshmallow-y chest, as she lost feeling in her legs, falling into semi-unconsciousness, unaware of Tracy carrying her away for a private check up backstage...