The Queen Vs The Princess; Karen Rose (D) Vs Gil "Arma-Gil-O"

[Arista]

Gil made impact with the woman, it did more damage than she ever could have hoped, and the air forced out of Karen upon getting slammed in the gut proved just that to Gil!

Gil rolled back away from the corner, clumsily getting up to her feet, brushing her self off before looking on to Karen, who sat stunned in the corner. "Not so big and bad now, huh?" Gil giggled out, looking proudly onto her work, but this piece wasn't finished yet, it need more smothers, many more if Gil was to be satisfied!

From mid-ring, Gil darted toward the sitting Brit, looking to slam her backside right into her face, then everyone knew what came next, the stinkface! Gil would rub her hips side to side, brushing Karen's glasses further up the bridge of her nose as she gave her a face-full of the future Smother Champion's backside!

Gil's confidence rose beyond compare as she delivered the iconic smother to her foe, that confidence was multiplied by the thought of her being able to keep a leg up in this one, if only she could keep Karen on her butt, or on her back, and seeing how she lacked any significant speed, she thought it may not be so hard!

[TickTock]

Karen was stunned, laying there. Gil was a spitfire and had her momentum going right now, to the dismay on the Queen. She was utterly confused as to why and how this was possible, the pan running through her body preventing her from reaching herself up and getting herself out of the corner, and for that, she was going to pay. She expected a dropkick, a boot, something that wasn't...

... a stinkface. The thick bottom of her competitor clapped against her face, which was humiliating and painful enough, but then this goat chick decided to twerk and dance her ass up against the blonde's face! The disrespect, to embarrass her like this, it ticked Karen off. All her pain didn't mean anything in the face of getting back at this disrespectful little bitch!

Placing her hands firmly on the lower back of Gil, Karen gave a hard shove, to try and get her off of her and allow the blonde the chance to grip onto the ropes and pull herself off. And if successful, Gil could see the anger in the face of the Queen, eyes burning and a frown placed on her face, before the woman charged forward, dipping her shoulder and looking to completely run over this brat!

[Arista]

Just another warm welcome into L.A.W for Gil to dish out, though, she was no veteran, she was a rookie herself, but she loved all the matches she had to welcome others into the league, and what better way to do that then to give them a little something to savor?

"You can just call me, the Smother Champion...!" Gil pointed her thumb at herself, still moving her hips side to side, and Karen's face along with it.

As well as Gil could plant her feet into the mat, and as hard as she was to move like that, Karen had little struggle with her shove, sending her stumbling to the middle of the ring, catching herself before biting the dust.

"Phew... That was close...!" Gil zipped around in a whirling motion, her smile was a warm sight for her fans, but probably the most infuriating thing for Karen, who looked seconds away from steam blowing out of her ears. "It's just a stinkface, it's my thing, along with a couple other smothers, do you want to see them too?"

Gil hoped she'd be able to give Karen more of a demonstration of her wide array of smothering tactics. Gil should have payed closer attention, her eyes were zipping around the ring and to the crowd, she basked in their approval, but their cheers for her would be quickly silenced, as Karen, with a full head of steam, ran right through Gil, like a truck, sending a shoulder right in the middle of her chest, causing Gil to not only crash down onto the mat, but almost send her flying for a short moment due to the sheer force of the charge.

[TickTock]

Karen huffed. Gil was just some little goat girl obsessed with 'smothering', she had no business giving the Queen any sort of trouble! And yet, the blonde had faltered just enough for her to be humiliated and made fun of by the Future Smother Champion, and now she was seeing red because of it. Her rage caused her to run and barrel over Gil, sending her flying and crashing to the mat, and that wasn't the end of it by far.

"You think you're bloody funny, huh?!" Karen's British accent was filled with anger and hate as she grabbed onto Gil's hair, yanking her body up and getting a firm handful of her frilly dress as well.

There wasn't any holding back now, no thoughts of wrestling 'traditionally' or playing to the crowd, all the Queen wanted to do was to make Gil suffer for her arrogance and for that Stinkface. And the first thing she did was attempt to whip the goat girl into the nearby corner. And if successful, she'd quickly follow and jump, looking to actually connect with that corner trapped body splash, set to not smother Gil, but flatten her.

[Arista]

Whatever Karen was planning next was just going to have to happen, no one could bounce back quickly after taking a mean hit like that one. Karen took a fist-full of Gil's hair, ripping her up off the mat, stumbling on to her feet, barely able to stand without that harsh assistance of the so called Queen of England.

As harsh as it was, it would take a lot of punishment to take Gil's heart out of the game, so even when in peril, she had something to say. "I don't think I'm funny, I know I am...!" Gil quipped at the older woman, limply gripping ahold of Karen's wrist with one of her hands, while the other one hung loose at her side.

Karen slung her haphazardly into the corner, slamming her back against the lightly cushioned turnbuckles, wincing and yelping upon contact. "You'll need to do more than-" Gil should have seen what was coming before she spoke, as Karen smashed herself against Gil, pounding her even further into the corner, sending her down onto her bottom with a cough out of any and all excess air that was left in her lungs.

Gil gasped as her butt touched down, that knocked the wind out of her, she needed a turn around, fast too, she really ticked off Karen now, and her aggression was all being unleashed on Gil.

Gil twitched her legs, but she couldn't find the strength to stand. No, not a chance! She wasn't weak, win or lose, she was going to show how strong she was, nothing was going to keep her down! Gil gripped the ropes, struggling up to her feet, not without the assistance of the ropes. It was clear she couldn't really move, at least not quickly. "Is that all you got...?"