Shout it out loud! Gail vs Mic Chick!

[SubtleRoar]

*With a tremendous amount of momentum propelling her forward, Gail's furious rotation had generated a tidal wave of uncanny power behind her individual blow- If this landed, the jade typhoon would have deftly cleaned Mic Chick's clock, thereby establishing herself as the unequivocal powerhouse of the lightweight division! However, this sadly would remain a pipe dream, as Gail seemed to have disregarded her opponent's lethargy for apathy, having not taken into account her explosive offense before it was too late!*

"W..what the...?!" *Still processing the incredibly brazen miss, Gail whipped herself around only to get caught between the voluptuous bombshell's supple thighs. The tactile sensation caught Gail by surprise, coaxing out a crimson scarf to creep across her facial region.* "Hmm..n..never knew..y..you were like that~" *She chuckled under her breath. This slightly awkward yet immensely alluring situation was short lived, as the miniature cyclone was sent sailing through the air by the busty blonde's flawless maneuver!*

Spoiler

*Gail's diminutive frame corkscrewed through the air, finally slamming against the harsh, unforgiving canvas below with a thunderous "THUMP!", her body convulsing the instant she came into contact with the firm terra.* "Grrhh..s...shit..." *Gail muttered through raspy breathing, balling her miniature fists up to try and mitigate the encroaching anguish she was experiencing.*

[Dubski]

As Mic had managed to swing Gail back down to the mat by her legs and then staggered up to her feet almost immediately after, nearly collapsing back to the mat and said, "Like what? An ass kicker? You better believe it." The rock star had fight in her, even if Gail seemed to doubt that. But still, she needed to do something a little more impactful than a hurricanrana if she wanted to really gain an advantage here.

She shook her head clear before she lined up Gail, starting to wheel around to face her and stomped her foot on the mat, waiting for her to start get up. And when she would get to her knees, Mic Chick would stomp her foot on the mat one more time and said, "Check one..." And then she would throw a super kick to Gail's chin, attempting to nail her with one of her signatures moves, the Check One Two! It would be the high impact move that Mic needed right now to really have any sort of upper hand in this match.

[SubtleRoar]

*Steadily reaching her shaky legs after the massive crash she had suffered earlier, Gail seldom had a moment to relax as Mic Chick's relentless onslaught continued by slamming the base of her boot directly against the mandible of the emerald tornado! Her body lurched sideways, causing her neck to twist and contort upon impact, as a vestige of saliva shot out from the unprecedented contact!* "GGRRHH!" *The diminutive gal plaintively moaned, her waning vigor nearly leaving her immobilized completely!*

Spoiler

*Before she knew it, Gail was seeing stars twinkling around her head, bare capable of staying afloat from the devastating assault on her fatigued form! Needless to say, the audience was enraptured by the dazzling performance both women had devoted themselves to- The fight had a tense, dramatic feeling intertwined within it, and witnessing the blonde bombshell beginning to control the reigns only augmented the experience!*

[Dubski]

The loud crack from Mic's heel hitting the chin of Gail echoed into the arena, much to the rock star's satisfaction. Her shoulders hunched over as she let her arms dangle limply, just trying to collect herself after performing the devastating kick.

Mic Chick would then wipe the sweat from her brow and willed herself to stand back up and throw up the horns for the crowd and then she would decide that maybe now she needed to try and win this match how it ought to be won.

The blonde would take her shapely legs and then try to lock them around Gail's head and chin in a Figure Four Necklock. If she could successfully lock it in, Mic would then try to yank Gail's neck back further and shout, "Let's hear you shout baby!"

[SubtleRoar]

*Desperately trying to shake the cobwebs from her ringing bell of a cranium, Gail felt her legs begin to falter before finally buckling from out underneath her. Narrowing her eyes to try and regain some semblance of control over her faltering body, the emerald maelstrom had absolutely no idea what she was about to be put through next- Namely, a shockingly tight heaadscissors around the base of her throat!*

Spoiler

"GGGNKKK!" *The constrictive authority Mic Chick was inflicting upon her hapless prey caused Gail to haphazardly toss her diminutive body from side to side, inadvertently squandering what little vigor she had stored up within that petite frame of hers! However, it wouldn't be long before her furious flailing would diminish into nothing more than gentle flapping, and eventually, a complete, defeated body was al that remained between the blonde's gams.*

"A..alright..y..you..w..win~" *Gail begrudgingly admitted defeat, her body lightly shivering from the tactile contact of feeling the ravishing woman's supple thighs around the flanks of her neck.* "W..what..a..am I singing for you?" *She chirped out through raspy pockets of air, still completely trapped inside Mic Chick's impressively powerful grip.*

[Dubski]

Mic Chick kept the Figure Four Headscissors locked in tight, tugging back in her best efforts to maintain the hold while her body was still in pain. Her hand held her boot to keep it in tight to hold onto it as Gail fought back to escape, trying her best to put an end to this match. If it didn't succeed, Mic honestly had no clue what she could do after that, especially since she had taken such a beating before this.

But fortunately for the rock star, she heard the submission from Gail and looked rather relieved, exhaling loudly and putting her free hand to her chest. Mic loosened the hold on Gail slightly so it wouldn't choke her as much, but wanted more of a confirmation that she would sing the song she wanted.

In all actuality, the blonde didn't give it much thought. She pondered on it briefly before a grin creeped on her face. She figured the crowd could use something a little fun and sexy. Mic then spoke her reply simply and asked, "Do you know 'Pour Some Sugar On Me'? Def Leppard?" Surely the girl would at least know that song--most everyone did. Mic wanted to make it easier on Gail, not exactly knowing how good she would be at singing in the first place. But if she confirmed she would sing it, Mic would gladly release her from her leggy prison.

[SubtleRoar]

*Her eyes almost immediately illuminating upon hearing such a classic being requested of her, Gail nodded her head like an eager child about to be let loose inside of a vacant candy store!* "Y..yeah! Of course I do! It's one of my personal faves!" *The Emerald Maelstrom responded with an ebullient expression, her entire frame beginning to tingle with excitement. She hadn't hit the karaoke bars in her local area for quite some time, but the miniature storm knew she could hit the high notes when it came down to it.*

"But..." *She began, as if she was in any position to make demands herself.* "You know what makes that song even sweeter? Someone to sing a duet with. Now, I'm not sure if I could ever match the uncontested talent that you possess in that regard, but I can personally guarantee that it will be a night you'll never forget~" *Gail gingerly chuckled from the bond she was slowly beginning to develop with the charismatic bombshell. It had been quite some time since she felt so comfortable around a fellow law competitor, aside from her tempestuous compatriot Danielle, but that was another story.*

"Well? How about it, blondie?" *Gail asked, attempting to nudge the inside of her thigh with the edge of her shoulder in an attempt to coax her into saying the three letter word she was hoping for.* "How about we give these folks a show worth remembering?"

[Dubski]

Mic Chick raised an eyebrow as she listened to Gail with a smirk on her face. This chick seemed really excited about this, even though she had lost. Running a hand through her hair that was glistening with sweat, Mic unlocked her legs from around Gail's neck and then looked down at her, resting a hand on her cheek and shaking her head with a grin. "Well, Hulk-ette, I can never turn down a chance to steal the show, especially with this voice."

Heaving a sigh Mic started to get to her feet and then reached out a hand to help Gail to her feet as well. Upon helping her opponent get to her feet, Mic would ask the referee to get them each a microphone. She would then look at Gail with a teasing expression and say, "Let's hope that necklock didn't rough up the pipes too much, babe." She winked at her green-clad foe and then awaited the delivery of their microphones, getting more and more amped up to sing in front of this crowd.

[SubtleRoar]

"Pfft, don't flatter yourself too much. It was a tight hold, that I'll give you, but it was similar to a turtle neck sweater that my grandma gives me for christmas." *Gail nonchalantly chuckled, allowing the comment to roll off her backside. She eventually stood to her feet, taking Mic Chick's hand and dusting off her shaky legs before finally snagging the microphone that the moderator had so generously delivered to them.* "I certainly hope you can sing better than you can banter. Otherwise, this might turn into an unintended disaster."

*In an effort to get the adoring fans more elated for their concert, the energetic cyclone began bouncing around the ring like a pinball smashing into the ring's bumpers, which just so happened to be the metallic pillars, while beginning to wail into the microphone!* "Love is like a bomb, baby come get it on! Livin like a lover with a red hot thong! Lookin like a tramp like a video vamp, demolition woman can I be your man?" *Gail proceeded to bang her head in perfect synchronization with the ambient guitar riffs, her miniature body effortlessly swaying from side to side as the crowd began to feel her enthusiasm, moving right along with her.*

[Dubski]

The rockstar gave Gail an amused look before grabbing her own microphone and held her arms out, gesturing for Gail to take her place in the center of the 'stage', as it were. Mic hung out in one of the corners, slumping against it with her arms around the top ropes, grinning as the green-haired chick was already getting into the song, singing into it. She had a damn good voice, thought Mic Chick. She nodded her head to the beat and waited for her cue to start her portion of the song, which came after the verse.

Mic then sauntered out of the corner as she belted the words in a sexy, raspy, and extremely well-practiced rock voice becoming of a professional. She started to one of the ropes. "Rrrrazzle n' a dazzle n' a flash a little light..." Then she stuck a foot on the middle rope, standing upright as she performed a shoulder shimmy with the next lines. "Television lover, baby go all night!" Then she walked back towards the middle of the ring, locking eyes with Gail as she continued. "Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet! Little miss innocent sugar me!" She briefly adopted a more impish look, hardly innocent at all, before shouting out in an impressive voice, "Ye-eah!" Then she thrust the microphone in the air and let the crowd fill in the next "Ye-eah!" "C'mon!"

Mic Chick, being the expert at performing soon took a bit of control, gesturing subtly to Gail for her to sing the bridge, and presumably the chorus with her. She got right into the face of her former opponent, confidently staring at her with a look of fun-loving desire as she kept singing. "Take a bottle! Shake it uuuup! Break the bubble!" Then she took a few paces back, growing more excited for the upcoming chorus. "Break it uuuuuuuup!" Then she turned towards the crowd again so that she could sing the chorus alongside her current singing partner.