Marceline Gagnon vs. Blair Dame - Le Rasoir National

[BlackAkuma]

When in Rome do as the Romans do.

Blair Dame had never been one for weapons. That wasn’t to say she never used them. It was nigh impossible to have a long career in wrestling and not throw the occasional chair shot. But by and large, she liked to let her fists and feet wage the wars, and let the hardcore wrestlers mess with the bric-a-brac. For someone like her - genteel, effete, urbane - it wouldn’t do.

Today would have to be an exception, however. Marceline would be one of her toughest challenges ever, without the use of weapons. If her fellow Frenchwoman was going to sip of the trough, then she would to as well if she wanted to stay on par. There was simply no other way.

She came around with the chain, just as Marceline was starting to recover, pushing up to her hands and knees, Blair Dame came rushing in to close the distance. She leaped forward, brought the chain up, and attempted to bring it down hard on her back, looking to lash the woman with the merciless metal.