The WASPs vs. The Rebellion - Tag Team Match

[Devastated]

Angela groaned out as she would rise up towards her knees, just like Millie her gaze settled onto the bitch, she was going to tear her limb from limb, despite how pissed off she was at her own tag partner for being her usual incompetent self, Angela would throw herself as Millie.

The two women would crash into one another, but it was Millie who smacked their heads together, causing the head of the platinum blonde woman to snap backwards, releasing a cry out pain as she was forced backwards onto her back on the barley padded floor. Where her hands would reach up to Millie's hair and shoulder to try and push and pull the woman off of her, as their generous tits where mashing together at the moment.

[TheManVan]

Sarah growled out as she pushed herself out of the pile up, she felt like a fool for losing her step because of the bitch Ava had caused her to stumble. Her eyes would watch as Mille fired herself at Angela, taking her down to the mat and started to struggle with her bitch of a teammate. But what and how Angela solved her problem was none of Sarah's concern as she looked at Ava, she was the reason why this had happened, how she made Sarah look like a fool!

The Scourge's undivided attention turned to Ava as she was recovering as Sarah lunged forward, attempting to drive her knee into Ava's face to keep her on the mat and make her regret her choices!

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Millie let out a hissing breath as her head snapped forwards and cracked off of Angela's skull. The impact had carried a lot more force than she had been expecting, with Angela crashing into her at the exact same time. Angela fell first, her back slamming into the rough canvas below. Millie followed shortly, falling onto the french bitch with a grunt, leaving them in a heap with their full chests pressed together.

"FECK!" Millie snarled, her adopted accent failing as the platinum-blonde's hands grabbed at her hair and shoulder in an attempt to throw the Briton off. Millie responded in kind, baring her teeth and snarling like a dog at the bitch below her. One hand grabbed at a hunk of Angela's hair, as close to the root as she could, and pulled. Her other hand grabbed at the bitch's face, trying to push Angela down into the canvas, even as she was rolled onto her side in the brawl.

Ava, on the other hand, was taking a much needed breath as she stared over at the Scourge across from her. The Canadian didn't like the growl that Sarah let out, and she liked the way that the blonde was glaring at her even less. In fact, the way that this match had been going so far, she expected something bad to happen any moment now.

And Sarah, for her part, did not disappoint. The blonde lunged forwards in a flash, knee flying towards Ava's face. "Eek!" Was all that the Canadian could manage to state, instinctively bringing her arms up in front of her face in a defensive stance, shielding her face, but blocking her vision at the same time!

[Devastated]

The two busty fighters were without a doubt locked in a fierce struggle as they started to come through, each with a handful of each other's hair as they pushed on each other with their other hand. Angela snarled as Millie pushed her hand down against her face and responded by rolling Millie off of her and then used her hips to buck up and roll over on top of the generously proportioned Briton.

She would glare down at Millie and since she'd wanted to crush the army clad fighter since they laid eyes on each other, Angela would be swift in moving her leg up and trying to drive her knee into Millie's gut. Before using her other leg to jump up a bit and try and drive it down again, this time with more force and weight behind it. Looking to leave Millie as a gasping mess on the floor.

A tried and true brawl had broken out between the tag teams and the referee quickly did the only thing they could. Raising their arm up into the air and calling out for the first in the ring out count. " One!"

[TheManVan]

Lunging into her opponent, Sarah slamming her knee right into the face or at least she tried to, ending up blasting the arms of Ava's, losing most of her damage and the knock out potential and pain giving that her knee had. Growling out as she staggered, her knee not following through with the motion that she thought she was going to have caused the Scourge to stumble as she reached out to grab onto Ava, holding herself up as the two tag teams began brawling out of the ring.

The referee began counting as Sarah attempted to grab with both hands on Ava's head, attempting to yank her towards the corner where she attempted to try and send Ava careening into the steel to real signal that order was being broken down in this match!

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"HURK-!"

As if getting rolled off of the French bitch wasn't bad enough, the curvy Frog had managed to climb on top of her and had the nerve to glare down through the gaps in her hand! Millie sent a glare right back until Angela's knee found it's way into her gut. With a sudden look of shock, Millie felt the leg sink down into her gut, leaving her eyes to bulge as she gagged from the impact.

"URK!"

But of course, one hit wasn't going to be near enough for the bitch. Millie had been expecting the second blow to come, but it hit harder than she had braced herself for. Gagging again, the Briton sent spittle flying as her mouth gaped wide and let loose a further wheeze. A panic set in as she found herself needing to breathe. Her abdomen burned with pain and it felt like someone had punched her in the lungs. She had to get out from under this bitch!

In a moment of rabid reaction, Millie found herself releasing Angela's hair and face only to close her hands into fists and attempt to slam them into the sides of Angela's head.

Ava stumbled back as Sarah's knee slammed into her blocking arms. Staggering back, Ava let out a soft sigh, arms dropping to her sides as she shook them out, trying to stop them from stinging quite so much. Her usual smiling lips hardened into a thin line as she tried to bring herself about to meet the Scourge's next attack- only for the Englishwoman to reach her too soon.

"AH!"

Ava screamed out as Sarah managed to grab hold of her head, yanking her into the corner and sending her slamming into the steel. Body shaking, the Canadian slumped back onto her ass as she desperately grabbed at her back, squirming in pain as she instinctively tried to cradle her wounds.

"Two!" The referee's voice shouted, watching as the out of ring fight devolved into a straight up brawl.

[Devastated]

Smacking the air and spittle out of Millie only caused Angela more delight, watching the Briton of a bitch writhe in pain underneath her and desperatly find a way to escape from underneath her, her hair and face released the eyes of Angela kept a look at those limbs. She would watch as Millie tried to throw those desperate blows out and with it she would try and grab them by their wrists! Trying to stop Millie's wild punches!

In her position of dominance, Angela would try and drive her knee down hard into Millie's abs for a third and final time, trying to leave the Air Force Briton in a state of dry breathing and coughing. She would glare down on her foe and then aim to pull the arms apart wide and yank her head backwards! Aiming to send her head forward, trying to smack into that nose with as brutal of a headbutt as the French Nightmare could!

" Three!"