Brielle v E'isa - A Firey X-Change!

[Blau<3]

Brielle's body was aching from the impact. She crawled over to the ropes, getting a few inches away as she felt a grab on her leg. Her eyes widened as she was yanked back into the ring, away from the ropes. Tossed in a display of E'isa's strength as she Brielle was lifted up and dropped down just by her ankle!

As she tried to roll away, it was too late as the Dominican crashed down with a vicious leg drop! Her opponent's muscular legs slamming down into Brielle's throat and chest. The ring rattled from the impact of the heavyweight as Brielle's body bounced and flailed, coughing as she felt her breath taken away. Her hands grabbing her neck as she would try again to roll away, but was denied as her opponent pushed her back down and sent a second ring shaking leg drop crashing into the same area. E'isa's bare, toned legs pressed down onto the footballer. Coughing even more as she choked, trying to take a breath that was being denied.

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Then she felt her legs grabbed and folded back as her ass was raised up, her skirt flipping a little to show some of her thong clad peach. The crowd sending a mix of boos and pleas for the radiant newbie to get out. A show Brielle's fans were enjoying was suddenly tipped over in a matter of seconds! The ref getting into position. She had taken some decent damage from that rough attack, but if Brielle was anything it was TOUGH. She gritted her teeth as tried to get herself free.

ONE!

TWOOOOO!

THR-

Before the third count finished Brielle found the will power to kick herself out of the pin. Her fans cheering as Brielle still coughed and choked. She again desperately crawled to the corner, trying to get herself back on her feet. God damn she's a brick house...I gotta try to avoid collision again... She thought to herself, gripping the middle ropes as she attempted to pull herself up.

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[XXVV]

After connecting with the shoulder tackle, feeling confident, she'd follow it up with the back-to-back leg drops. The first hitting as the impact caused Brielle's body to bounce and flail. An audible cough was heard as the Latina crushed her throat and chest. Brielle would grab her neck, trying to move away but E'isa would instantly go for a denial, pushing her back down. No restraint or mercy, going for a second one, the target the same. Wanting to get big damage off on her neck and chest, something that could matter later on. E-Mac's legs pressed down as she wanted to see the footballer suffer for what had happened at the start. Brielle coughed as she choked, trying to get air but being denied by E'isa.

The Latina grabbed up on her leg and elected to go for a pin, feeling like she had control, testing if Brielle could kick out. Fans in the stands were booing E'isa's offense while calling for the exciting newbie to get back up and give them more exciting moves. Official dropping down going for the count, crowd calling for her to kick out, the count starting with a ONE! E'isa was grinning, wondering if Brielle even had the energy to kick out, feeling like she was just a burst of offense early and nothing more.

"Haha, what a joke.."

The next count came as the crowd heard TWO! and got nervous, wondering if Brielle's blitz was just a flash in the pan and she'd already fizzled out. E-Mac was ready to get a clean pinfall and then mock the non-believers who never learned, she was the Endless One for a reason. A tank in human form, durable, unyielding, and stacked with an arsenal of moves that could put an end to anyone. Feeling like this was in the bag, her ego overflowing still talking, wanting to rub it in more before getting up to celebrate.

"Maybe instead of wrestling.. you should pack it up, and carry my lugga.."

Interrupted by Brielle finding the willpower to kick out of the pin halfway through the final count. Her new fans cheering her on, Brielle still showed signs of damage as she coughed and choked but was still in it. E'isa looked back, annoyed with her opponent's refusal to stay down. Looking back, she saw Brielle crawling to the corner, trying to get on her feet. E'isa not giving her room to breathe, ran up to her in the corner as she'd rise and pop her with a corner knee strike. Following it up with a running bulldog. Feeling herself as she'd pop back up with a kip-up before turning to the crowd and putting her hands up, wanting applause for her amazing sequence. Being met with a shower of boos as they hated her super-inflated ego.

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[Blau<3]

Brielle crawled to the corner, groaning from the powerful hits she just took. She caught her breath as she pulled herself up in the corner. She learned that her opponent's muscles were certainly not just for show. However, this was what Brielle was always looking for. She wanted to go up against the best athletes, and this was certainly one of them! She had a fun smile as she pulled herself up, ready to continue.

"N-not bad...but let's see wha-UUUNNNFFFFF!!!"

As Brielle turned to face her opponent her abs were met with a powerful knee driven right into her. Making her ass slap against the turnbuckle she coughed and keeled over. Before she could even process what just hit her, the footballer was grabbed again and slammed down face first with a running bulldog that again shook the ring as the two powerful women crashed onto the mat. Brielle's skirt flipping a little bit as her plump rear jiggled on impact.

Running Bulldog

Brielle groaned as she took another painful slam, holding her face with one hand and her gut with the other. She could hear the crowd boo as E'isa took this time to soak in the crowds reaction. Fuck Brielle...you gotta do something.... The blonde thought to herself as she slowly got herself up. Her vision a bit blurry from the bulldog as she shook her head. She was hurting, but she had to push through if she was going to turn this match around.

She gritted her teeth and as E'isa would turn her focus back to the match, Brielle would attempt to catch her off guard and send a powerful kick straight into the Dominican's face. Her strong legs from her years of football flexing as she sent the kick forward.

Face Kick

[XXVV]

Running in to get a clean knee, Brielle's smile and thoughts would be interrupted. Eating the knee as she was ready to continue. Her words cut off, her ass slapping against the turnbuckle, coughing, and kneeling over. Not able to process what was going on before she was grabbed by the Latina. E'isa ran with her before slamming her face first with a running bulldog! Shaking the ring, both women crashed into the mat as Brielle's skirt flipped up a bit, showing her plump rear end bounce from the impact. Some in the front row got another look that made them feel like they had the best seats in the house. Happy to have spent a little more to get such a high-quality view of the action.

Following the view disappearing as her skirt fell back down. The crowd would see E'isa in control and boo emphatically! Brielle groaned from back to back moves, grabbing her face and gut. Thinking to herself she needed to get something going, she had to do something to get back into it again. E'isa took in the boos almost like she was absorbing all the hate and dislike of her. Smiling as she enjoyed every boo and disrespectful jeer from the audience. E'isa was like a solar-powered panel on a 90-degree day in the middle of the summer. Overfueling with energy and ready to toss Brielle around more. Turning back with ideas of showing this audience her variation of the infamous "Three Amigos". But as she turned an unpleasant visual would register before she'd get popped in the mouth with a kick from the footballer!

"UGHHH!"

Eating the kick clean on the mouth, a kick that would send most to the mat looking up at the lights. E'isa would take it and be sent stumbling into the ropes. Her face leaned against them as she placed her hand over her jaw and felt her lipstick smeared. Furious that this woman kept testing her patience, wanting to do unimaginable things to the footballer as she'd impulsively turn back and want to get immediate payback. Stepping to Brielle attempting to go for a kick of her own, wanting to showcase the physical gap she felt they had with a big boot. Wanting to give her a taste of a peak athlete's force.

[Blau<3]

THWACK! Brielle's boot connected with her opponent's face as the crowd cheered at her resurgence. The heavy footsteps of her opponent stumbling against the ropes. As she saw E'isa bent over the ropes, Brielle decided to take this moment to get the crowd mood up again. Striking her own pose as she flexed her arms and gave her toned physique a playful kiss with a smile as they cheered and whistled for the strong, radiant blonde.

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E'isa got up like a raging bull, turning back to the footballer with some lipstick smeared. E'isa came strong, but it was reckless as she attempted to land a big boot of herself. Brielle with her elite speed, closed the distance as the Dominican raised her foot before the strong blonde snagged it's momentum in her grasp. Holding the leg in her right hand Brielle smirked at her opponent, "Let's see how well you can balance" she said. Then Brielle walked in a circle, forcing E'isa to bounce on her other leg to avoid falling down as the crowd had a mix of cheers and laughs.

"Not bad love! But you'll never outkick a footballer!" As Brielle said this she would send a knee driving up into E'isa's face to send her reeling back to the crowds delight.

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[XXVV]

After coming back with a head of steam, E'isa would get a view of Brielle showing off, which caused her blood to boil even further.

"Kissing her bicep.. This cocky bit.."

Starting to feel like the boot she was going to deliver was warranted. But coming in too recklessly she'd go for boot and have it caught. Making the mistake of letting her anger influence her decisions, leg now caught in Brielle's hand, E'isa would begin to attempt her best balancing act. Trying to hold herself steady all while Brielle walked in the circle. E-Mac trying to keep her balance as the crowd was a mix of laughs and cheers. The Latina growing angry again trying to get her leg back.

Hearing some more choice words from Brielle. E'isa would try to reach out and grab the footballer. Leaving her face open for Brielle to go for a knee that would pop E'isa clean in the face. The Latina grunted as she stumbled backward a bit, rubbing the spot she got kneed. Looking like she might need a reset. Trying to quell the audience and Brielle's current momentum. E'isa would wisely roll out of the ring to reset. The crowd showing their displeasure as they'd boo.

Getting to the outside, she'd pace back and forth catching her breath. Thinking of her next moves, but her thoughts were disrupted by one fan saying something she just couldn't ignore.

"Yo E'isa! You getting worked right now.. but I still got some room on my lap for you.. COME HERE MAMI!"

Hearing it would infuriate E'isa as she'd walk over and grip the fan by the collar. Almost lifting the man off the ground with one hand before saying something that he wouldn't forget for a long time.

"IF THE NEXT WORDS YOU UTTER AREN'T ENDLESS ONSLAUGHT OR X THEM OUT.. I'M GONNA FIND YOU AFTER THIS, AND I'M GONNA MAKE YOU KIN WITH THE CONCRETE YOU STAND ON.. ME ENTIENDES?!"

She tightened her grasp until they nodded in agreement. E'isa letting go of her grip on the shirt, leaving it a wrinkled mess before going back to her thoughts. Not much thinking going on really, more or less waiting. Waiting to see if Brielle would keep trying to please these ignorant fans and attempt to go for some flashy move onto the outside. If she did, E'isa would be ready. Ready to make her pay.

[Blau<3]

As Brielle's knee cracked into her opponent's face, she watched as the Latina rolled out of the ring. To the crowd's disapproval as they showed the arena with boos. Brielle sighed as she felt like the action was just getting started...

She watched as E'isa expressed her displeasure with one of the fan's jeers. Wanting to get the crowd back into the match she would playfully taunt the Dominican, "For all those muscles darling you seem to have quite the thin skin huh? hehe". The crowd laughed a bit at the teasing as the radiant blonde would strike a pose as she flexed her arms and kisses her toned biceps. The crowd whistling and showing their admiration of her physique

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The ref had been counting E's shenanigans as she had got to the count of 7. The footballer could have just waited a few more moments and her opponent would have been forced to get back in, however her lack of experience would show.

Then looking to cut off her opponent's rest, and getting slightly impatient, she would pounce towards E'isa. Running and launching herself through the ropes to the outside. Attempting to crash her body right into her opponent, also resetting the ref's count.

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[XXVV]

E'isa was taking a moment outside to catch a breath. Disregarding the official's count, growing sick of these officials. In her mind, it seemed like the count was faster than normal. But she was the crazy one if she pointed it out. She would disregard it, taking mental notes for later. Pacing back and forth she'd see Brielle spouting out more disrespect, flexing again as the crowd cheered and laughed alongside her.

E'isa took a moment to look back at that one fan. Curious if he would join them or show respect. But the moment she looked over she'd hear "Endless Onslaught!" . A visible grin and smile, she had made another fan it seemed. Not the usual way you do it, but it worked. Hearing the count of 7! The official letting E-Mac know the match-deciding 10-count was coming. Brielle impatiently wanting action and another eye-catching moment would take a chance going outside for a high-flying move to potentially reset the count. The crowd cheered as Brielle got into the air! But then..

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E'isa would simply walk out of the way and allow Brielle to come crashing down to the outer ring floor. Evilly grinning as some in the crowd would boo but others would understand. The one fan from earlier yelling out "NOPE!" E'isa taking in the visual of a high-flying attempt epically failed. Laughing as she'd take a moment to roll in and out of the ring quickly by the count of 8. Dragging Brielle across the hard floor by her legs before they reached the barricades near the ramp.

"YOU WANNA FLY! LET'S FLY SUPERSTAR!"

E-Mac grabbed both legs before flexing her arms and flinging Brielle into the barricade. Lifting and tossing the blonde like she weighed nothing. Repeating it on each side as the fickle crowd would count the times she'd get slammed. 1! 2! 3! 4! 5! But halfway through to 6, she'd release Brielle annoyed, screaming at the fans!

"SHUT THAT SHIT UP! THIS IS FOR ME, NOT YOU!"

A rain of boos coming down, clearly not taking kindly to E'isa ruining their fun. Official again getting up in numbers on the outside count as E'isa would grab Brielle. Lifting the footballer to her feet before tossing her face-first onto the ring apron and then nudging her in. Sliding in once more as she'd go to the corner and flexed to a rain of boos. Eyeing down Brielle, she saw a chance to showcase how much better she felt she was. Stalking Brielle from behind, waiting for her to get up.

[Blau<3]

Brielle came charging and flew through the ropes with ease, like a meteor aimed right for the Dominican. However as she soared, her eyes widened when she realized her mistake a couple moments too late. E'isa simply stepped to the side as the blonde came crashing down onto the hard matting outside with a loud THUD!

A groan and a gasp left the footballer as she had the wind knocked out of her from the impact. Rolling on the ground as she tried to compose herself, a newbie's mistake that's punishment had just begun. As she tried to compose herself she was snatched by her legs and dragged to the ramp's aisle barricades.

Then with an impressive show of strength, E'isa grabbed the blonde and thrashed her side to side. The poor blonde's body ricocheting left and right as the crowd, who couldn't seem to decide how they felt, counted along. Brielle groaned as her body was being smashed along the hard steel. Unable to get any real breaths until finally her opponent let up when the crowd seemed to get too involved for her liking.

Brielle's eyes were glassy as she twitched and drooled from the brutal attack. She was nearly saved by the count out but E'isa, knowing her stuff, tossed the blonde back in the ring. Of course not without a nice toss face first into the apron. Leaving the footballer absolutely dazed as she was rolled in like a sack of potatoes. Her body twitching and glistening in sweat under the lights.

This was a brutal position to be in, but for the moment her opponent decided to wait and play with her food some more. Brielle took this time gladly, her abs and chest heaving as she took the deep breaths she had been craving all along. Then after a few moments, Brielle started to roll over and crawl to the corner. Pulling herself to her feet and getting herself turned around to see where her opponent had went. Body aching, but Brielle knew how to recover and she had a sense of danger may be coming as she got back to her feet

[XXVV]

The view was beautiful. A clear view from the side and then an up-close and personal view of Brielle failing the dive. E'isa smirked at how gullible this woman was. Did she honestly think it would work? E-Mac was always vigilant; she just awaited an opportunity, and that's what Brielle gave her. Thrashing her again and again against the barricade before tossing her into the ring. Stalking what seemed to be a stunned and defenseless blonde.

Sliding in to follow her, catching her attempting to reach the corner? Trying to escape? Not on E'isa's watch! Following up to grab her by the hair and look at the state she had left her in. Brielle still looked somewhat lost, struggling to get her feet. The gift that just kept on giving, E'isa had the blonde right where she wanted her! Softly whispering in her ear.

"Ya entiendes? La estúpida que eres.. Aceptando esta pelea conmigo? You must have a screw or two loose! I don't play games in this ring. I own it!"

Stepping back to the middle of the ring before sprinting forward. Attempting to hit Brielle with a running shoulder tackle!