The British Bunnies vs. Alyssa Monroe

[CaptainL]

Her face having planted straight into Alyssa's boot as she came charging forward, Chelsea was thrown down onto her back, staring up at the lights. She was too sore and dizzy to so much as rise, let alone get out of the way; her speed had proved a double-edged sword in delivering her right into the path of her opponent's kick at full force. Alyssa wasn't stopping there, of course - she kept her foot raised, driving it down on Chelsea again and again!

"ACKHH-! OOF-! Gah! Ow! ACKH!" With each stomp that landed, Chelsea spasmed on the mat, her hips bucking up and her head tossing from side to side as she sputtered and gagged. She could barely avoid each blow before the next one came, locking her in an endless loop of torment. It seemed that Alyssa had Chelsea covered...or at least, she would, had Chelsea been alone.

As it so happened, Alyssa had been attacking the illegal woman the entire time. Whether Chelsea had just gotten too caught up in the act or not, she still hadn't tagged Molly back in, and it was the younger Forster's time to make her move. With Alyssa's back turned, Molly had climbed up to the ropes, bracing herself as she watched her carefully. When she was sure the time was right, Molly threw herself through the air and kicked out with her legs, timing things so that she would make impact just as Alyssa was rising to hit her with a missile dropkick! "Forgetting something?"

[Devastated]

Alyssa was planning to be relentless with Chelsea as she continued to stomp down over and over again on the frame of the fellow blonde lightweight. She hand no qualms about stomping her until she was black and blue all over! Gritting her teeth a she stomped her heavy boot down over and over! If she was perfectly honest she hadn't kept track on who was the legal woman or not. Therefore when Molly called out and she turned around....she realized who was the legal woman.

The other blonde's feet came crashing right into her chest and with it the Brutish Brawler was taking right off of her feet as air expelled from her lungs and she was sent crashing down onto her back." Gruugh!" she grunted out loudly as air escaped her lungs, leaving her coughing and gasping a bit on the canvas.

[CaptainL]

Molly smirked wider as she saw Alyssa turn to face where she was perched on the ropes. She didn't know if her sister had stayed in the ring to facilitate a diversion, or if she too had lost track of who was supposed to be calling the shots - but either way, it worked perfectly for her plans. A moment after Alyssa realized what was going on, Molly was already sailing through the air, kicking out with her legs to nail her opponent in the chest as she was thrown off her feet from the crushing impact!

With Alyssa going down, and looking to be stunned, Molly had her moment. She turned to Chelsea, rolling her out of the ring, which worked out all the better for the elder Forster as she could do little more than lay in a heap and pant for breath in the face of the beatings Alyssa had unleashed. Once Chelsea was safe, though, Molly leaned against the ropes to catapult herself forward, as she aimed for an elbow drop onto Alyssa to further strike as her while she was down!

[Devastated]

Alyssa coughed and gasped as she had gotten the air smashed out of her lungs by that dropkick, as she would hold her chest and shake her head, moaning out a bit in pain as she was really starting to reach her boiling point in this tag team match. If she'd faced any of them in a one on one scenario she was sure she could kick their butts, but as it was now she was having a seriously hard time...

Molly wasn't looking to make it any easier for her either, as alyssa didn't even realize what was going to happen until the fellow blonde jumped at her and drove her elbow down into Alyssa's chest!! Causing what little air she had gotten back into her lungs to escape with a gasp of pain!!

[CaptainL]

Molly's dropkick had made a strong impact on Alyssa, taking her down to the mat as she gasped for air. The sight of her opponent laid out like this was encouraging to Molly, who grinned wider with growing confidence. Emboldened by the move, she was inspired to take it a step beyound, as she ran the ropes to spring herself back toward Alyssa with her elbow raised, dropping it straight into her sternum to further leave her winded!

"YES!" Molly cheered, pumping a fist in the air with excitement as she felt Alyssa's chest sink under her arm. With Alyssa taking such hard-hitting blows in quick succession, she was sure she had her where she wanted her. Perhaps growing cocky, Molly nonetheless hooked one of Alyssa's legs, pulling it forward as the ref came in to count the pin!

"One!"

[Devastated]

Molly moved her body a bit on top of her and pressed her weight down onto Alyssa's shoulders as she would start to feel her leg being hooked up. Releasing a moan of pain as the weight of Molly over her chest and shoulders caused her a low amount of pain after those strikes to her modest bosom.

The referee would move up next to the pair of blonde lightweight, as she would start the pin count, the first count came without much reaction from Alyssa.

"Two!" The referee called out as she slapped her hand down for a second time and with it the blonde would start to stir, as the hand of the referee went up into the air again, Alyssa would dig deep and buck up, turning to the side to break the pin attempt and get her shoulders off the canvas.

[CaptainL]

Taking Alyssa's leg up in the crook of her arm and sweeping it back to bring her shoulders against the mat, Molly could feel her heart beating faster in her chest, the grin growing across her face as her excitement swelled. She leaned in closer, looking to keep Alyssa pinned down. Molly was sure she had victory well within her grasp, and she would be winning it for herself and her sister!

Her sister seemed just as enthused about it. Even as Chelsea had to lean against the ropes to support herself as she rubbed at her sore sides, she grinned wider, cheering to Molly in her weary voice. "Das it! Go fer it, Moll! Ye got 'er, like!"

With the sound of the two-count, Molly grew even tenser, knowing the three was next. However, Alyssa still had some fight in her yet. Molly felt the ground under her rumble with the bucking of Alyssa's body, as she struggled to stay on, her postion drifting back and forth. "W-Whoah..!" With Alyssa bucking, Molly was finally thrown off of her, where she went tumbling to the side and rolled there with a groan. Still, she would be quick to kip back up on her feet, ready to face things head-on.

[Devastated]

Alyssa remained on her back after she broke free from the pin and kicked out, she would turn her head to the side and grunted out as she would start to roll over onto her front. She wasn't as quick in getting up towards her feet as Molly was, as she would then start to move up towards her feet, shaking her head and rubbing her chest with one hand.

She was in a fair bit of pain as the two lightweights had been laying into her quite a bit, she would throw a harsh glare towards Molly as she'd raise her arms, deciding that she needed to be a bit more defensive right now as she was currently having bit of trouble breathing, fatigue was certainly setting in.....

[CaptainL]

Since Alyssa had been battered back and forth inside the ring and out, even if she could kick out of a pin, she'd still be worse for wear. But Molly was fresh, having had her sister cover for her up to this point. She was a lot quicker to get back on her feet, giving her time to stretch and dust herself off in preparation for the action resuming while Alyssa rose groggily to stand in front of her.

As soon as Alyssa assumed a stance, however, Molly was ready. She narrowed her eyes and came charging back in, raising her own arms. As she ran by Alyssa, she would swing her forearm out, aiming to strike her with a lariat. It was as much a test of Alyssa's reaction time as it was an attack; Molly figured it would help her judge how well Alyssa would be able to keep up with her opponents during the rest of the match. Of course, if it did hit, that would be a bonus. "Hope you're watching out!"

[Devastated]

The Brutish Brawler would narrow her eyes as she saw Molly come charging right at her, with that arm out. Looking to drop low underneath that arm, Alyssa would try and slip in behind Molly, shakily as she was she was still a quick witted fighter, as she would try and wrap her arms around the head and neck of Molly!

She figured the best course of action was go for a sleeper hold and try and weaken Molly while trying to give herself some time to recover! She would squeeze her arms tightly around that neck if she managed to lock Molly up and then try and lean backwards, looking to fall onto her back with Molly on top of her as she would try and go for a grounded sleeper.