The British Bunnies (Chelsea and Molly Forster) vs. Vanessa Bonjour and Hayley Henley

[BlueResonance]

Hayley frowns a little when the odd-speaking girl jumps in first with her. She stares blankly at her as she speaks. Not a word registered to her. When she heard Vanessa shouting behind her, she turns her head as the bell rings.

"Right?? It's so weird! I've never heard anything like- EGH!"

Hayley's sentence was cut off as she's slugged right in the cheek, and stumbles back a couple steps. She turns to look back Chelsea, rubbing her cheek. "Hey, we were talking!" She protests.

[CaptainL]

As her blow hit its mark, sending Hayley back, Chelsea stopped to rub her knuckles, turning her chin up towards her opponent with a huff. "Oh wha'? I'm sorry 'bout 'dat, I thought we was 'ere 'ta fight, not 'ta rabbit around, like. Did yous want 'ta sign up fer 'de debate club instead? It won't do yous any good 'ere!"

Not giving Hayley any time to react, Chelsea was already winding up for her next attack, with a chop aimed to the brunette's chest. Molly watched the scene, glancing back over to the crowd over her shoulder as she heard a few fans in the front row speaking out baffled over what Chelsea was even saying. "Er, well! She's just saying that she thinks they should talk less and fight more," she summarized in Japanese.

[BlueResonance]

Hayley frowns at, what she at least felt to be a cheap shot, and was about to counter, when the girl spouted more gibberish at her. "I don't know what you're saying! OW!!" She yelps as she's slapped across the chest, and covers where she was just struck.

"Rrgh... I see your game... shouting at me in your language to throw me off... well it won't work! ...Anymore!" She shouts, and tries to rush Chelsea and tries to clothesline the girl to the floor! "Kee-yaaah!!"

[CaptainL]

With another huff, Chelsea dusted off her hands, glaring ever more at Hayley. "Bloody fookin' yank!" was all she muttered in response to her confusion. It seemed that Hayley still couldn't follow it. She figured she shouldn't have expected anything less from an American. But whatever she was, she was still going down, especially if she kept up with the pitifully weak resistance she was so far showing.

But it wouldn't stay weak for long. To Chelsea's surprise, Hayley was suddenly struck by a burst of motivation as she charged the blonde with a clothesline! She found herself swept off her feet, falling to her back under her opponent.

[BlueResonance]

Hayley was a bit surprised herself when her charging clothesline connected! She looked down at Chelsea, but then decides to follow up. She jumps up, and tries to drop a leg down on Chelsea's chest. "Take this!!"

[FinyBoy]

Finally, Vanessa comes out of her personal thought space, realizing that the match had already begun. She cursed herself once again for being so distracted, as she had seemed to be doing constantly tonight. Perhaps it was the giddiness of her first tag match with Hayley? Either way, she needed to regroup and focus on the match, Hayley might need her soon!

"Come on, Hen-Hen! Show her what you've got!" the French girl called out to her partner in encouragement.

[CaptainL]

One minute she was on top, and the next, flat on her back. Chelsea figured it was a good sign to see Hayley actually show some fight in her; maybe this wouldn't be as sorry a spectacle after all. Not that she was ever going to win, of course. Chelsea was better than that any day. It'd only be a matter of time before things were in her favor once again.

Chelsea watched as Hayley came forward, extending a leg to drop down on top of her. She sucked in a breath through clenched teeth, tense. The sight told Chelsea all she needed to know - and she wasn't going to let it hit! At the last minute Chelsea threw her weight to the side, going to roll away from Hayley so that she would only hit the floor.