Tracee Martin vs Lauren Fredericks: Speedrun to the bottom?

[Sigma Morgan]

Tracee took a deep breath as her leg swept and knocked Lauren to the mat, though the woman was still back up to her feet before she was. The effects of the hard slams she had taken were lingering on Tracee's body as she got up to a knee and looked up at her opponent taunting her. Glaring at her opponent Tracee gritted and barred her teeth as she pushed back to her feet. Not wasting any time Tracee rushed forward swinging her elbow at her opponent's chest trying to land strike after strike her annoyance and anger fueling her but blinding her at the same time!

[Highfly]

Lauren was up and got hammered by the elbow strike of Tracee! Lauren wasn't expecting this and she staggered back on limp, quaking legs although she managed to stay up! "You you twerp little pain in the ass you are gonna get it!" Lauren said as she tried to recover, lumbering back towards Tracee swinging her own punch towards Tracee's belly to try to stun her as best she could!

[Sigma Morgan]

Tracee's elbow hit the mark, making Lauren surprisingly stagger backward. Tracee breathed heavily a bit surprised about how hard her elbow had managed to hit Lauren and made her stagger, the celebration and surprise were short lived though as it seemed she had pissed the larger woman off. Tracee's eyes widened as Lauren immediately rushed her, she was like a deer in headlights as the woman's fist drilled into her stomach causing her to cry out, her mouth shooting side open as sounds of pain and oxygen left her body as Tracee fell back first towards the canvas!

[Highfly]

The belly punch worked better than Lauren hoped and she flexed a bicep as she stomped her way over to Tracee. "You need to toughen up if you are gonna make it in the ring honey!" Lauren shouted as she pulled Tracee back up by the hair. Lauren shook her head and stepped up grabbing Tracee around the shoulder and between the legs. Lauren was clear on her intent to scoop Tracee up and slam her down again and unless Tracee stopped the lift attempt Lauren would waste no time in lifting her high to immediately send her crashing down to the mat!

[Sigma Morgan]

Tracee's back hit the canvas and it seemed to only fuel her opponent's confidence as Lauren flexed and shouted at her. Tracee could only groan in response before she was grabbed by the hair and forced back up to her feet. The Misfit was in a bad way and it was only getting worse as she was grabbed by the shoulder and between the legs and was lifted up high before slamming her back down! Tracee cried out in pain, her legs kicking and squirming in pain. How much more could she take? What was Lauren going to do to her?!

[Highfly]

Lauren hit the slam and then slapped the sides of her thighs afterward as she strut around the downed Tracee. She thought she had her so after a big slam why not show her why her big shaky soft power thighs would be Tracee's demise? Lauren jumped up extending her legs for a big leg drop crashing down on Tracee before shifting position to lay across Tracee's chest hooking a leg as she pinned the smaller wrestler! The official slid in to place to begin counting the pin.

"ONE!"

[Sigma Morgan]

Tracee was in a dire situation as Lauren strutted around her like a shark and she was trapped on a raft in the middle of the ocean. Before the misfit could even think of a way to get back into this mostly one sided fight the larger woman moved in for the kill, leaping up and dropping her leg and weight hard across her chest, Tracee's legs recoiling from the force before laying motionless as Lauren moved to lay across her for a pin.

ONE! TWO! THREE!"

Tracee remained still as the referee's hand slapped the mat one final time, the lopsided match ending in her all but sure defeat against a larger opponent.

[Highfly]

The bell rang and while it wasn't often recently that Lauren stood tall this time she did just that as she stood up her arm raised in victory! She flexed a bicep and rest her other hand on her hip as she strut around the ring to show off a bit. She had won in one of the most one-sided wins of her career. Lauren was all smiles as she looked out at the crowd who gave her a moderate cheer for her effort. Lauren leaned over the ropes pointing out to the fans and clapping her hands before looking back at Tracee looking to offer a hand to help her up if she was still on the mat.

[Sigma Morgan]

This match ended up ending like all the others, with Tracee lying on the mat defeated, her mood more sour than ever and she pushed up on here hands and knees as Lauren flexed and strutted around the ring. Looking up Tracee saw the woman holding out her hand. With a sigh Tracee accepted it, getting up to her feet. "Thanks" Tracee said simply before stepping between the ropes and exiting the ring, just wanting to be alone somewhere, another match, another loss on her record.

[Highfly]

Winner via pinfall: Lauren Fredericks