Renewed Rivalry: Clara Gaster vs. Raquel Masters

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Raquel managed to land a solid hit sending Clara over the top rope. Instead of climbing down to the outside Raqual gripped the top rope, smiling and swaying her hips. As soon as Clara began to rise Raquel jumped up, vaulting over the ropes as she flew through the air in an attempt to come crashing down on top of Clara with a vaulting body press! This was either going to work out really well, or fail miserably. Raquel was all about going for the big payoff though, not even thinking of any negative consequences as she made her attempt.

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While the good news is that Clara rose for Raquel to go for her Vaulting Body Press, the bad news was that sense has returned to Clara faster than Raquel thought.

But the moment she jumped, Clara stayed firm as the brunette connected with her...

...but Clara managed to keep standing, holding Raquel with her hands!

She would swiftly turn her around in mid-air, trying to ram her into the steel barricade spine-first!

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Raquel was in total shock at the power of Clara as she caught Raquel and stayed up before sending her crashing painfully back against the steel! "AAAAHHHHHHHHH!" Raquel howled as she writhed in agony on the ground, her momentum painfully halted by Clara. Raquel kicked the ground in pain and was clearly down after that counter by Clara. Raquel was in a lot of pain, still in disbelief that Clara was strong enough to stand her ground as Raquel flew leaving Raquel with a sudden doubt starting to fill her.

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Clara exhaled after dropping Raquel onto the barricade. The sudden adrenaline rush came and went, and she was now ahead in the match...and looked forward to keeping it that way, even if she had to get slightly brutal and taunting.

"Heh...you aren't the only one who's been spending her time at the gym!", Clara would literally flex at Raquel, showcasing the biceps on her right arm...

Grabbing Raquel by her arm, Clara looked to yank the brunette back to her feet, and force her to run with an Irish Whip...trying to force her face first into a steel post of the ring that connected to the turnbuckle!

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"Yeah... you still ain't....whoa! OOMPH!" Raquel began to say before being yanked up to her feet and sent running! Raquel crashed hard into the ring post, howling in pain and grabbing her right shoulder as she kicked the ground in agony. Raquel had lost the momentum entirely and Clara was now the driving force in control of the match as a pained Raquel was laid out on the ground near the ring post.

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"Hm? I am not what?", Clara would mock Raquel as she approached her downed form. It might not have been the nicest momentum shift Clara's ever had, but an advantage was an advantage. Clara grabbed Raquel by her head, before leading her towards the ring (the countout already being at 4 by the time Clara decided to continue the contest in the ring).

Clara would roll Raquel inside of the ring, and follow her, before grabbing her legs and turning the brunette on her torso, trapping her in a Boston Crab to weaken her rival's back!

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Raquel groaned as she was lift up and rolled back into the ring by Clara. She rolled and was about to try to rise once more as Clara then applied a Boston crab!

"ARRRRGGGHHHH!" Raquel howled and thrashes about stuck in the hold. The red head wanted to show off her own power now, digging deep to try to escape. Raquel grit her teeth and tried to straighten her legs to escape, flipping Clara over in the process!

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"So once more...I ain't...wha?!"

Clara was usually used to her foe escaping her Boston Crab via the ropes. Not even the heavyweights she fought were quite strong enough to slmply flex their legs and unfold the hold...

...and yet, somehow, Raquel was just this powerful, as she managed to throw Clara off her back by simply unfolding her leg!

Clara, landing on her torso, would rush back to her feet, before Raquel could capitalize!

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Raquel was getting back up knowing Clara would be right behind her rising up. "Yaaaahhhhhh!" Raquel shouted as she extended her arm and spin hoping to crash into Clara with a discus clothesline!

Raquel hoped to level Clara as she would stand over her and flex her arms as she looked down at her foe on the mat.... provided all went to plan.

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Clara wouldn't be able to get back up to her feet in time as Raquel rushed her, spinning and shouting a battle cry, before her outstretched, spinnning forarm hit her straight on the head!

Clara impacted the canvas hard, the world spinning in her eyes as Raquel taunted the Shadow Lord with her biceps...