Who is the Best: Gil vs Berserk Liger

[The Riders]

Reaching out and grabbing Gil by the hair...Serilda would yank on it, forcing her opponent to look up at her. All the hatred and anger in the woman's eyes is for all to see.

'I don't hate you... I just want you out of my life for good... I'm ending this now and you never be good enough, Gil.' Taking her hand and doing the slit neck in front of her opponent, while shaking her head to show that there is no forgiveness or mending between the two of them.

Yanking her opponent head between her legs... posing for a bit and doing the double thumbs down for everyone to see, Serilda would pull on Gil skirt allowing the fans to see the woman panties before lifting her up onto her shoulders walking around as if showing off the smaller goat... before falling forward going for her Liger Bomb 2000 finisher early in the match.

[Arista]

Gil just stared back, all she could wonder was, if that hate wasn't for her, then what was it for? The situation? Her mother? She couldn't know for sure, and she shouldn't pry, but she was dragged into this whole ordeal, and felt she was responsible for cleaning things up, but that would be hard to do, when she had no idea where Liger's anger laid.

Her head was tucked between Liger's legs swiftly, Liger, being herself, took time to show-boat, slipping up Gil's skirt and exposing her ass to the crowd before flipping her up onto her shoulders and continuing to flaunt, carrying Gil around. This however, would come back to bite her right in the ass...!

Gil had more than enough time to figure a counter-up, and so, when Liger finally tried to put Gil into the canvas, Gil tightened her legs around Ligers head, then, attempted to perform a Hurricanrana, throwing Liger down to the mat...!

[The Riders]

If she had just done her finisher without showboating Liger would have picked up the first fall without any hassle.

That how powerful her finisher is since nobody has kicked out of it yet, but walking around and showing off Gil for the fans to see their heroine be defeated cost her the chance to take the lead in their match.

As her move is countered by her opponent and she is flipped overhead with a Hurricanrana move, 'Aaaahhhh' Liger cries out after slamming back first into the canvas.

Stunned and arching her back as she rolls over to her side, silently thanking that Gil did learn her mother finisher since both moves are almost like in a sense.

[Arista]

Liger was, despite it all, a fierce competitor, and more than that, Gil's rival, for better or for worse. And that rivalry brought out hard moments, for both Gil and Liger, and even if Liger hated Gil to the very core, Gil didn't feel the same way toward Liger. But this rivalry's conclusion was just getting started, and both women were out to dominate, and humiliate the other, to finally once and for all claim the crown as champion of this feud...!

Gil's thighs tightened around Liger's neck and head and then swung her down with a hurricanrana, slamming her down hard into the canvas, her landing was a bit rusty, but it was far better than what she could have gotten, and it was surely better than what her opponent got...!

"...No, no, no..." Gil used her foot to keep Liger onto her back, then, Gil in typical Gil-like fashion, plopped her ass down on her face! She wasn't stopping there, however, she rolled Liger's legs under her arms and held on tightly, going for the pinfall...!

"...1...!"

[The Riders]

Liger went for the big finish and ended up being countered by her opponent, who was waiting for it. As the back of her neck slammed against the canvas in a bastard version of her mother finishing move, but instead of targeting the neck like her mother own move this one was more of a quick surprise move that can lead up to a quick pin if done correctly.

Which Gil was able to do as the ref was quick to get into position and started the count, but Liger was able to kick out of the pin before the count of TWO much to the annoyance of the fans who are clearly behind Gil at this point since the match even began. Pushing the small woman off of her, her Liger would roll out of the ring to the outside to recover after being stunned and almost losing the first fall so quickly.

[Arista]

Gil rolled up-and-away as she was shoved-off of her opponent, but she felt something was off...! Liger was already aggressive, maybe to a fault, it lead to her getting caught-up in situations and messing-up, leaving holes in her defense for Gil to exploit...! But Liger had something else right now... "...You're losing your edge right now...!" Gil smirked, not knowing if it was true if all of this had gotten to Liger, or maybe, Gil had really improved more than she thought since their last encounter...!

"...If you won't come back in here, I'll just..." Gil hopped-up to the top-most rope, bouncing down once, then twice, then finally lunging-upward, soaring high through the air, coming down hot as her knees tucked into her chest, dropping down fast, her aim was headed right for Liger...! "...Come out there...!"

[The Riders]

Liger is livid at the moment. 'There is no way that little pipsqueak has gotten that good in such a short time... and yet she comes close to winning the first fall that quickly. I knew I should have paid those two muscle heads to beat her up some more or something,' She would think to herself while resting on the outside of the ring.

Her plan has failed as she was going to try to belittle the smaller woman until the perfect moment to strike and land a big Liger bomb for the quick three count, and now Gil was able to stop that move cold. She is so rattled she isn't paying attention until it was too late looking up and seeing the flying Goat in the air, getting her arms up she isn't able to stop the dive and is taken to the floor with Gil landing on top of her.

[Arista]

Something Liger should have foreseen is that goats can fly, and when they do, their attack can be absolutely devastating...! In this case, Gil took-off the top-most-rope, soaring through the are like a cannon-ball, where she hung for much longer than she thought she might, thought it was probably all in her head, as taking off out of the ring like that was high-risk high-reward! But lucky for Gil, she would be rewarded...!

Gil's bottom made hard-contact with Liger's head, knocking her brutally back to the cold, hard floor that surrounded the ring. "...Phew... Ow..." Gil rubbed her lower-back, the landing was still rough, but was at-least mostly easy to brush-off, Liger though, was in a world of hurt...! "...That's more like it, huh...?" Gil quipped, sitting atop a motionless Liger's face as roars from the crowd filled her ears!

She wouldn't stay forever though, she soon lifted-up and took Liger along-side her, taking her by the hair and bottoms before slinging her back into the ring, following right after her and coming to a stand, looking down at Liger's body which she had haphazardly slung back into the confines of the ring. "...Let's wrap this round up...!" Gil come up upon her rival, taking her legs up high, til' her feet reached her head and Gil's face hovered just above Liger's a smug grin, showing that she had just gotten into this as the ref began to count...!

1...!

[The Riders]

2...

stunned and dazed at what happened. Liger did not expect Gil, of all people, to start doing high-flying moves to take her down like this. Even going for her Dewdrop from the top rope to the outside of the ring is something the woman would have never pictured herself doing at all.

The pain in the back of her head just shows how far Gil is willing to go to win this match and take that early one-zero lead in their best of three... but that is something Liger will not allow and refuses to give the goat theme wrestler a victory like this over her so soon. Before the ref's hand was able to hit three and declare Gil the winner of the match, Liger was able to jerk and get her arm off the mat to break up the count.

The crowd is stunned, thinking that the fall was won due to what happened on the outside of the ring, but the stubborn woman refuses to lose this early and tries to recover and get herself back into the match. 

[Arista]

Gil was sure this was good as over, she could take round one, and then bust Liger through a table, she had done it before, she knew she could do it again, but instead, at the very last moment possible, Liger had kicked her legs high, not only breaking free, but throwing Gil onto her back...!

"...What the..." Gil pouted, rubbing her head as it had collided with the canvas. "...So not yet, huh?" Gil smiled, she knew Liger wasn't easy to crack, even after all-that she was still kicking, literally...! "...If you want to prologue things, let's go...!" Gil stood back onto her own two feet and looked over her foe, inviting her in to keep going...! "...Let's dance, Liger...!"