Pansy the Blonde vs Miss Fallacy

[SWLPal]

"Oh really? Well sorry that you don't like it. But if you insist, then I won't hold back anymore." The skinny blonde said as she started to stretch Fallacy even more than before.

However, as she was doing this, Pansy felt her leg being grabbed as well as some movement from her opponent. Then she felt her opponent coming loose from her the hold before before they countering Pansy with a finger-lock grip and followed by them flipping the scrawny blonde over their shoulders and onto the mat!

The blonde landed on her back with a loud THUD that followed and echoed in the ring! "Ahhh! Damn, s-should've seen that coming sooner."

[Monsy]

Maybe it would've been better to be underestimated. One granite of opportunity used whenever she liked, yet, she chose pride. All these tired shouts in her head weighed on her shoulders like fifty pounds, mentally strained but revitalized when she slammed Pansy, and this new spring rush gave her some smile back. She fell to her knees, reached for their head to pull up, then prop a knee up and drive between their shoulder blades. Then her hands grabbed onto Pansy's chin and pulled back, seeking to bend them over her bone. "I'll show you to take me seriously!"

[SWLPal]

As the blonde starts to recover from the slam, her head is suddenly grabbed by her opponent and being dragged over. Followed by Fallacy planting her knee in-between her shoulders and began to stretch her back against it!

"Yaaaaahh!! Th-that hurts!!" A sharp pain went up and down Pansy's spine as Fallacy pulled on her. While trying to endure the pain, the skinny blonde tried to work her way out of the move and break free. She took her free hands and gripped them against her opponent's and started to pry her chin out in order to break free from the hold. If she succeeded, she would then roll away from her opponent before quickly getting back up and try to jump kick her into the ropes.

[Monsy]

The pull on her grip was more than enough to break it. Her fingers grew sweaty over time, then the pull snapped them free. She lunged out to grab, but their roll robbed her of any yield. A kick came into her chest, smacked clean skin and it throbbed. She yelped, feet-unhinged, her was back thrown into retreat, then her feet as she stumbled. Her back nestled into the ropes, an arm swung over the top. Both knees pressed together, then pushed up and Fallacy nursed the wound, but not for long. On either side, she grabbed the ropes, jumped and planted her boots on the middle-rope to launch herself at them. She stuck her arm out, jutted forty-five degrees, and swung it, trying to catch them across the collar and knock them down.

[SWLPal]

The skinny blonde succeeded! And not only was she able to break free and roll away from her opponent, but she also managed to jump kick Fallacy into the ropes too!

Seeing her opponent stunned, Pansy saw an opportunity and sprinted over to go and take it! Unfortunately, to the blonde's surprise, Fallacy had recuperated herself as quickly as she had been knocked back! Then suddenly, Miss Fallacy used the ropes and launched herself towards Pansy and swung her arm out at her while doing so too!

Luckily, the skinny blonde reacted just in time to dodge both the launch and arm-swing. Then she quickly grabbed her opponent, lifted her up into the air, and slammed her back onto the mat!

[Monsy]

The leap into the air was her gamble and she bet all-in on herself. Her arm clipped the air but found no home; the ends of her boots are first to touch down before Pansy’s arm catches her, and her face turns white. Her legs kicked out as she was sent high, her hand reached out for the lights; her eyes bulged and teeth gnashed. Then she yelped. Her back thrust into the canvas, bounced, and spun her spine into knots. The muscles pinched and cannibalized each other and her lungs felt like balloons with holes in them. Her arms fell outward and her legs spread out as well.

[SWLPal]

Pansy's opponent fell back to the mat and produced a loud SLAM!! Seeing her opponent lying flat and stunned on the ground gave the blonde an open chance to go in for the pin. As she got over to her downed opponent, she looked over and commented to her. "That might've been a bit too hard for you huh? Well don't you worry, I'll make it up to you once I pin you and win the match! Hehe!" Pansy then pinned Fallacy and hooked her arm under one of her legs before calling the ref over to count.

"1... 2..."

[Monsy]

Her head was an aquarium without a single fish.
There wasn’t an ounce of wind in her sail, and her body seemed to spill in all directions. Her cheek turned to kiss the mat, eyes closed, and the seeming last remnants of life nestled inside her chest. The woman’s weight yielded little more than a sigh, and a draft swept between her legs as her boot kissed the sky beneath her breast, and the ref joined them for one… two… three…

The bell rang, and Evelyn saw little signs of moving. And with how she drooled onto the mat, it might not be for a while.

[SWLPal]

"3!!!"

DING DING DING DING

And with that, Pansy had won the match! After getting up to do a victory pose for the cheering crowd, she looked over to her opponent before going over to help them up onto her feet. "Good match by the way! You were pretty good in my opinion!" The skinny blonde then offered Fallacy another friendly handshake while sharing another smile with her. "Hope we can have a rematch in the future, if you'd be down for it!"

Winner: Pansy