Alyssa Monroe Vs. GASTER - Tables Match

[Devastated]

The chorus of boos rained down from the crowd as Alyssa hoisted Clara up into the air and then brought her down, slamming her stomach first onto the barricade! Alyssa responded to these boo’s with a smug smirk, as she spread her arms out wide and threw some mocking complaints. " W-what!? I thought you were here to see wrestling!"

The blonde would turn her attention to Clara, seeing how her rival had balled herself up on the floor. Alyssa would take this opportunity to look around, catching the sight of a table in the corner of her eye. The Brutish Brawler would start to talk towards the table, picking it up and would start to bring it over so it was at the center point of one of the ring sides, outside of the ring. She'd start to set up the table, folding down the legs and getting it up and ready.

After that was done, Alyssa would turn around and look at Clara, reaching for her as she would start to try and pick the other Brit up and try to hoist her up onto her shoulders in a firemans' carry position.

[Vc0m]

Alyssa was already a natural at wrestling. Not only in the actual skills, but also in the psychology of the crowd, as she verbally sparred with the 1000+ people in the audience!

Clara, meanwhile, coughed and sputtered as she tried to regain her breathing, trying to steady herself to the best of her ability. She got a brief repreive from Alyssa's punishment, as she tried to set up a table nearby. Once the blonde was done, she focused her attention back on Clara, grabbing a hold of her and trying to put her up on her shoulders!

"Gaaakh...n-n-NO!"

Suddenly, Clara would come alive, trying to fight out of the dangerous position, elbowing Alyssa in the jaw to try and escape!

[Devastated]

Alyssa had no problem with being seen as a heel in this scenario. She was just behaving the way she would have normally anyways! It was only natural for her to verbally jab back at the jeers and boos of the crowd, especially when it was her doing well! The blonde would get herself ready with that table set up now, as she reached down and took a hold of Clara and tried to pull her up onto her shoulders.

She had a goal of slamming Clara through the table after pulling her up onto her shoulder, though the Brutish Brawler's plans were cut short as Clara's elbow smacked into Alyssa's jaw! The impact caused the Brit to stumble backwards and released a pained grunt, bringing her hand up to her jaw to make sure that it was alright after that nasty elbow strike.

[Vc0m]

The crowd wasn't happy seeing the Shadow Lord beaten to the ground, though Alyssa would only get enjoyment from the jeers and boos as she lifted her countrywoman off the ground and onto her shoulders. Clara, however, would turn out to be more alive than the blonde thought, as she nailed a hard elbow strike to her rival's jaw!

Staggering her, Clara would manage to slip onto her feet as Alyssa staggered forward. Though still hurting from the punishment her belly endured, Clara would still force herself to keep going! Grabbing Alyssa by her hair, she would force her head under her arm. Trying to get revenge for her earlier beatdown, Clara would grab the blonde's hotpants, and lift her up, seemingly for a Suplex...

...only to step forward towards the Barricade, and toss Alyssa stomach first on the top of it!

[Devastated]

Alyssa was staggered by the elbow strike straight to her jaw, she would cock her head slightly to the side and bring her hand up to try and nurse her jaw but of course she wasn't going to be able to do that for long! Her ponytail was suddenly grabbed from behind by Clara as she was jerked back and around so that she was facing her countrywoman!

The Brutish Brawler released a snarl of anger and pain at getting her hair jerked and being pulled right in under that arm of Clara's. Then before she had much in the way of protest, Alyssa felt her trunks being grabbed and she was lifted up into the air! The crowd released exclamations of awe and cheers as Clara looked to be getting back into the match with what they thought would be a suplex!

Instead though Alyssa's body was tossed down and forward straight onto the barricade stomach first with that gourd-buster! "Gwauhph!" Alyssa gasped out as air and spittle shot out her mouth, she laid bent over the barricade, coughing as she slowly would slip and slide forward to drop down onto the floor in a heap.

[Vc0m]

Although still finding it hard to breathe, for which the Brit wanted to pay her opponent back and then some to make sure she would be just as fatigued going forward in the contest. As such, she went for a similar move on the barricade as the blonde did earlier, slamming her down stomach first!

Stepping away to catch her breath, Clara would see the blonde almost comically slide down into a heap on the floor. Managing to get a semblance of her normal breathing back, the Shadow Lord would approach her rival, grab her by her hand to force her to her feet...

...before pulling on her arm once more, trying to Irish Whip her rival face first into the steel post connected to the ring corner in the ring!

[Devastated]

Alyssa was downed in a heap on the floor, she gasped out through coughs as she tried to get air back into her lungs which was not going too well right now. Her lungs burned from the sensation as they had just suddenly and violently been bereft of air thanks to Clara's quick thinking and payback tactics!

This left the blonde in a difficult position as she had very little energy to fight back against her rival as she grabbed a hold of her arm and pulled her up to her feet! She was strung along, forced to run by her raven haired foe as she was sent off with that Irish-whip! Her body hit the steel post as she just had enough time to raise her right arm to cover her face, letting it take the brunt of the impact against the steel post as her body smacked into it...bouncing off and falling flat on her back on the floor!