The Wolf and the Bunny Pub presents: St. Patricks Day Jellowrestling!

[RedShinigami]

Finella had started it yes, but Chelsea was all to happy to put gasoline into the fire, their rivalry a result of their "I take no shit from anyone" Brawler attitudes. Thats why they had became friends too after the dust had settled as Finella and Chelsea had found out that their love for music, wrestling,food and drinks gave them much to talk about and working together at this pub,something they both held close to their heart, had made them even closer, not to mention that they were future sister in laws thanks to Harmonias and Mollys engagement at Astrid and Williams wedding last year. There was much to consider and much to talk about, but still, when thrown into a ring together every little niceness or family was turned out as the fires of their rivalry lit up again.

Finella and Chelseas bodies were much too bruised for them to be in a silly jello match and both would'nt want to have it any other way. Meanwhile Molly and Harmonia did a far better job at jello wrestling then her sisters and Harmonia had to say if they were to repeat that she would'nt be oppossed, as it would mean to roll around with Molly in oil or jello or pudding, groping and having fun with each other and this was something Harmonia really could see. But of course now the only thing she saw was Mollys buttcheeks coming in close to her. Harmonia now really had to act and try to sell it as something she hate because first instinct was to wrap her arms aroubd Mollys pelvis and press her face into her as tight as she could. But it was a show and Harmonia took a deep breath, collecting herself as she gave the crowd a look of shock and disgust.
"No,no,noooo, please nofffftfhmmmmpfhh!", she begged and groaned as Molly pressed her behind into Harmonias face, wiggling her sexy hips. Harmonia kicked and slapped her buttcheeks in an effort to "get her off her" even if she wouldnt want that for the world. But that was the name of the game and Monis goal was to make Molly shine!

Meanwhile Finellas muscles rippled to the joy of the crowd as she tried to get Chelsea out of the game with one of the mightiest bearhugs the lightweight had ever offered.
"Gngh...come on...BOSS...admit that you are out. Come on say it! Say that I am better then you. You already kissed my feet so this shouldnt be toooo hard!", Finella grinned as George came closer, giving Chelsea a worried look. It seemed that this funny little distraction could very much hurt Chelseas pride for a very long time but there was nothing he could do. He had to wait and hope as the match slowly entered its end. Both fighters were exhausted, hurting and sweating. Now it was just a matter of time...

[CaptainL]

It couldn't end here. It just couldn't. Not against Finella, and not in a match that had become far more personal and far more important than a jello wrestling event ever had any right to be. Chelsea had fought too hard, and her desperation to prove herself better than her greatest rival was burning too brightly for her to sweep it all to the side now and pretend it didn't mean anything. No, she had already come so close to victory. She had almost choked Finella out, and had her ready to pass out in her grasp - the ultimate display of dominance over her foe! To have that snatched away from her at the last minute was the gravest and most crushing insult she could possibly imagine - and everything in her told her that she couldn't allow Finella to have the last word! That should've been the motivation Chelsea needed to spur her on to fight back - just to ensure that whatever happened, Finella wouldn't get away with this!

And yet...right now, that strength was failing her. The beatings she had taken at Finella's hands had left her sides, her ribs, and her stomach black and blue. Now, Finella was holding onto her waist with a vise-like grip, and every ache and pain that had been inflicted on her felt like it was being amplified tenfold. She could feel her lungs shudder against the force, and her eyes began to roll back in her head as she dipped in and out of consciousness. She couldn't even scream any more - she didn't have the air to do so. Everything was burning. It seemed almost perverse that Finella, who had taken just as much punishment, could still fight like this - yet, she'd been overtaken by a second wind, and it was as though nothing that Chelsea had done to her so much as slowed her down. That just made the blonde's stomach turn all the more at just the thought of it all - the thought that all her best efforts meant nothing. But the more the air drained from her lungs, the heavier and stiffer her muscles felt. Worst of all, she knew that there was nothing she could do at this point to save her.

Then, it happened. With one last, long shudder, the fight drained away from Chelsea, and she fell limp in Finella's arms - her arms and her head dangled low to the ground behind her as she sunk in the Hellraiser's grasp, and her tongue lolled lifelessly out of her mouth. Every so often, a twitch went through her body. But as far as anyone could tell, it was Chelsea's turn to be counted out. And all the fans who had come out to cheer on Finella were already whipped into a frenzy of celebration, thinking their would-be champion had just won it all.

...None of this so much as came close to the attention of Molly and Harmonia, though. At the same moment that Chelsea had succumbed to her own fatigue after a long and hard-fought battle, Harmonia's face was buried deep in Molly's backside, as the Englishwoman twisted her hips back and forth to rub her way in even closer! The fans were cheering and clapping along; Molly looked back over her shoulder with a grin. "Yeah! Looks like you're done for!" she cheered, only to awkwardly giggle a moment later with a whispered "Sorry..." It still didn't come naturally to her to be mean to Harmonia.

But Harmonia wasn't holding back. In fact, she was committed to fighting to the end! Her hands cracked out like lightning, slapping across Molly's behind. Some of the blows missed, of course, but some of them struck true - and when they did, they hit the mark with a crack, leaving a bright red imprint across the younger Forster sister's cheeks! Molly winced and yelped, her hips bucking at the aftershock, but she kept through it as best she could...the only problem was that she was ankle-deep in jello, and she didn't have the best traction. When Harmonia landed one more slap...that sent her center of balance teetering forward more than Molly could handle!

"WHOAH..!!" Molly's balance gave out then, and she began to fall forward, her arms flailing through the air as her jaw dropped in shock! All she could see was the jello coming closer and closer - and just as quickly as it had started, she faceplanted right into the stuff with the sound of a splat!

But Molly wasn't going to take that lying down. Panting a few times to catch her breath, she got her hands and knees beneath her, lifting herself up into the air. There, she looked back at Harmonia with the angriest glare she could manage without feeling silly or guilty about it. "Grrr...you're gonna pay for that-!"

[RedShinigami]

Finella did'nt feel any hate at all but she was fueled under the roof with the rivalry she and Chelsea had going on. They were the same age, height and weightclass and with them both being barbrawling hot heads it was just too normal that they were a rivalry made in heaven. Finella barely had managed to avoid getting choked out and her whole body hurt, whatever she put into this bearhug now it was her last ounce of steam in her tank. She let all her muscles of her body work to literally crush Chelsea in her grasp and when she finally felt her body shiver and deflate in her arms, a big grin came onto her sweaty face. Finellas fans already celebrated the the "Revenge" of the Hellraiser by singing and ordering more and more booze. If Finella had kept this on then it maybe would have lead to her victory as George already went to grab for Chelseas wrist with a distraught look on his face.

But before he could lift her arm, Finella let Chelsea drop into the jello uncerimoniously. "Oh no, not like that. I have something else in mind, Georgie boy...", she said and smirked, crossing her arms under her breasts as she looked down at Chelseas broken form. Two godessess had fought and one seemingly stood victorious. But Finella was'nt finished yet. This was'nt enough show for the Hellraiser. And not enough payback...
Since the early days of their feud, Chelsea had made it a habit to stinkface Finella with her awful butt and so the Wolf would finally give the scouser a taste (literally speaking) of her own medicine as she went down and grabbed for Chelseas undies.

And with cheers and applause she stripped the broken lady of the pub so the only thing covering her were the two cloverpatches. Finella tough let the tiny string twist around her finger before she looked into the crowd and let it fly into them, using it like a slingshot.

She dusted herself off and walked over Chelseas spasming and bruised body as she grabbed one of the whiskeybottles a fan held in his hand. She smiled and blew him a kiss before she grabbed for her own string, stripping it off and throwing it into the crowd too. Then she walked over to Chelsea and got right over her. Finella bent forward and took a sip of whiskey before pouring it onto her behind, the liwqid freeing her off the jello and presenting her snowewhite, glistening behind to the crowd while the rest of jellox sweat and whiskesy dropped onto Chelseas face.

The Hellraiser gave herself an audible slap before throwing the bottle away and getting down onto her knees, her behind right over Chelseas face.
"So Chels, lets see how YOU enjoy the behind of a real woman...", she chuckled and pressed her whiskeysoaked behind onto the Blondes face moving from left to right to burry Chelseas face deep between her cheeks. And as if this was'nt enough humiliation already, the waitress grabbed her bosses legs and spread them apart, giving the crowd a nice view of parts they only had seen on tv or from afar. Finella grinned and tucked Chelseas legs under her arms for a pin, her womanhood wide open for every photo and video the crowd made.
"Bet you always wanted to know what your ladies flower looks like.", she grinned and looked back at Molly dropping next to her facefirst.
"Uhm ref, would you be so kind...", she asked before Mollys face dissapeared into the jello agsin, courtesy of Harmonia Edelstein who had taken a seat on the Forster sisters.
Finella tilted her head.
"Moni, what the hell are you doin here?", she asked as Harmonia slid down from her girlfriend and grabbed her shoulders to get her up.
"Oh nothing, nothing. Nevermind us...", Harmonia said and concentrated on Molly again.
"What was that, I will pay?", she asked as she wrapped her arms around Mollys waist for a kneeling bearhug not too hard of course but enough to keep the other scouser busy for sure. And with them in a kneeling position, Harmonia had wisely made sure to rob Molly of her devastating legscissor technique.
Harmonia felt Mollys body rub against hers and could'nt resist anymore as she planted her lips on her fiancess for a hot and deep french kiss.

Finella sighed and shook her head before looking to George.
"Since your ref is busy...", she grinned and bent back more, showing even more of Chelseas womanhood to the oggling crowd as George went down and slapped the mat one time.
"One..."

[CaptainL]

All the eager onlookers were already fired up to witness the passion and determination that was flying high between both Chelsea and Finella, propeling the two of them to new lengths as they struggled with all their might to overcome one another. When it looked like Finella had finally emerged victorious, it seemed that all the excitement that had been building over the course of the night had finally reached its climax. Her supporters were going wild with cheers and applause, eager to share in what was sure to be one of her finest moments. Needless to say, when George went to check Chelsea, everyone was already more than satisfied. But Finella wasn't satisfied. In fact...Finella was sure she could do better than that. As soon as she yanked off Chelsea's bikini bottom, the raucous crowd was only whipped up into an even louder fervor. When she stripped away her own a moment later, the cheers were practically echoing off the walls! It was a sexy enough spectacle enough already - but Finella knew just how to crank things up to eleven, as they said in the business!

Breathless as she was, the Englishwoman couldn't tell what was happening to her. She slumped down against the ropes, her head hanging heavy and her tongue lolling out of her mouth as her body went slack. With her eyes rolling back in her head, she could hardly make out that Finella was looming over her, nor could she hear the outburst of cheers that came as the Hellraiser telegraphed her next move. But even in her dazed state, when she felt Finella's hips press up against her face, muffling her breath under her behind, she began to groan, her head shaking back and forth as her body lazily twitched and spasmed. Even if it was only out of reflex, Chelsea could tell that Finella only had a mind to dominate and humiliate her - and she couldn't just sit there and take it! Some way or another, she had to resist!

By all accounts, though, this should have been the end for Chelsea. She didn't have the strength in her to shake Finella off, nor did she have the wits to kick out as her legs were folded over her for the pin. She should have been down for the count...but the count couldn't be made when Molly was occupied! The younger of the Forster sisters had spun back around to lock eyes on Harmonia, her body tense and ready to strike...only for Finella to suddenly realize how out of hand things had gotten. When Molly heard the Wolf speak up from beside her, she briefly froze in place, her face going pale as she looked back at Finella. She might have been caught up in the fervor of excitement, but this was enough to shake her back to her senses...and it was only then that she realized how she had neglected her job.

"Oh, uh-! I'm..." She blinked a few times, biting her lip awkwardly as she realized she was staring down her sister's birth canal. How was she supposed to address that? For that matter, how was she supposed to address the fact that she wasn't counting the pin? "Hold on-" She raised a finger - only for Harmonia to capitalize on the lull in the action. She wasn't going to wait for Molly - and she just as quickly squeezed her tight, holding her firmly against her body! "MMMFF!!" All Molly could feel now was the pressure clenching down on her, and the heated embrace of the kiss, as the sensation of Harmonia's tongue prodding into her mouth sent her heart aflutter. Such an intimate embrace with her fiance made her core well up with heat as a shiver ran down her spine...but, she reminded herself a second later, she couldn't let it stop her now! She still had to fight back - and even if Harmonia had her locked down, the two of them were still pressed up closely enough for Molly to make her move, as her hand groped around, slapping at Harmonia's rear and thigh a couple of times before she went to grab onto the cheek and squeeze!

All of this commotion could only buy time for Chelsea. And once she had that time...there would be hell to pay. Slowly but surely, the Englishwoman got her senses about her. With each passing second, she was growing more and more aware of her surroundings. She began to stir beneath Finella's weight, her hips twitching from side to side. Her glazed-over eyes blinked a few times...but when they opened to see that Finella had her folded over like this, suddenly all her strength returned to her. Her face went red with both shame and fury, as her teeth gnashed in a grimace! "WOT IS DIS!?" At once, Chelsea knew what was going on. Finella was trying to ensure her defeat would be a crushing and embarrassing one - and she couldn't stand for it!

With all the strength born of her anger behind her, Chelsea kicked up with her legs as hard as she could, letting loose a bestial roar! If Finella was still on her, she would look to launch her off!

[RedShinigami]

This was it! Finally Finella had done it! She had beaten Chelsea fair and square with her skills alone, without cheating or uses of weapons. Her strength, wits and toughness had prevailed against her fiercest rival whom she mounted, presenting to each and every pubgoer the babymaker of their patron. Finella giggled with glee, waves of excitement and adrenaline washed over her, helping her to forget that her body was hurting in every place, still lightheaded from the sleeperhold she had barely escaped. So with this in mind, her pin was strong but not truly locked in tight. Finella and Chelsea had fought much longer and fiercer then anyone would have expected and so the Wolf was at her limits. She was sweating, panting and wanted nothing more then a hot shower, a cold drink and her nice, soft bed. But still there was something to do and she was waiting for the count, only that it did'nt came as Molly and Harmonia had started their own brawl.

Finella saw Harmonia wrapping her arms around Molly and the sight of the couple having a fun fight was just too adorable for Finella to ignore or be mad about. She wriggled her butt around to ensure that Chelsea would'nt get any ideas, smacking wet sounds approached her ears as she looked over to the two blondes but when it seemed that she finally had ended things, something between her legs started vibrating and Finella looked down with widening eyes as Chelseas unnerved gaze met hers.
"Gnh, no, stay down...you only embaress yoursel-waaaah!", she said and tried to ride Chelseas face like an electric bull before her exhausted arms had to give up against Chelseas powerful legs and she got catapulted foreward, right into the jello.
The crowd cheered and laughed alike as the wolf came out, shaking her head and turning around.
"Oh you want some more boss? Very well, you can have it!!", the Hellraiser said and turned to the crowd, raising her arms and waving her fingers to rail them up, clapping and chanting her name in harmony before she turned to Chelsea. She cracked her fingers and neck and got into a stance.
"Alright...prepare to wake up tomorrow...",Fin grinned and jumpstarted forward, raising her fist, ready to meet Chelsea in the middle lof the ring for the last exciting move of this battle that had been much more epic and entertaining then it had every right to be!

Meanwhile Molly and Moni were struggling with each other, unaware of what went down next to them. Harmonia kissed and fondled Mollys behind when Mollys hands started to squeeze and slap Harmonias tuchus in surprise. The Blonde moaned a little and took a good hold on Mollys thighs before dropping forward, getting them both on the ground, still kissing, with Harmonia on top.
"Hmmm~ It's exciting when they watch, is'nt it carrot.", she chuckled as they heard screams next to them.
Harmonia, being in this game for some time now understood what had to happen.
"Molly,wait for my signal...", she said, rather concentrated despite her drunken state...

[CaptainL]

In any other circumstance, Chelsea would be well past her limit by this point. Granted, in any other circumstance, Chelsea would not be wrestling in a jello pit in front of more drunken hooligans than she could count, but she couldn't pass up an opportunity to settle the score with Finella. And for that very same reason, she wasn't going to let herself be taken down so easily. She'd been battered, bruised, squeezed, and smothered in so many ways she'd lost track of them all, and her body had begun to feel the aches and pains as a result. Her head was throbbing and the world was a blur. But if she gave up now, where would that land her? Unconscious, wet, naked, and at the mercy of her fiercest rival, in a compromising position in front of her own boyfriend and the very pub that had become her home. No, if it was down to this, Chelsea had to keep going. She had to pull through. She knew she could do better than this. And as long as Finella was there to goad her along, she would!

As soon as Chelsea hurled Finella off of her, it was as though she was rejuvenated with newfound energy. She jumped back to her feet in a single bound, driven onward by adrenaline - and the burning desire to not come in second place against Finella! The Wolf was just as dedicated, righting herself at the same time Chelsea did, and when Chelsea saw her, her eyes only narrowed into a tighter glare as she snarled through her teeth. It was down to this, she knew. Neither of them had it in them to go much longer, but neither was ready to go down without a fight, and they'd put everything they had into those last gasps. Finella was determined to drag Chelsea's name through the mud - and Chelsea was going to fight as hard as she could to stop that! More than ever before, this was a match she couldn't lose!

"Oi...get used ter runnin' ye kite, like, 'cuz dis is about de last time you'll do dat wi' a mouth full'a ye railings!" the Englishwoman snapped back. Just as Finella came lunging closer, so too did Chelsea, bounding across the jello with agility she shouldn't have had. And just as Finella pulled back her fist, Chelsea readied one of her own, her hand trembling with anticipation as she prepared to let it fly. With every passing second, Finella was coming closer and closer, and so was the moment of her vindication...

For all the drama of their feud, however, Molly and Harmonia were tied up in a more...intimate situation. With their limbs tangled around each other and their bodies grinding as their hips and chests brushed with every moment, and when Harmonia pulled her even deeper into a kiss, Molly could feel her whole body flare up with heat. Her heart was beating faster, and her motions grew more bold, as she squeezed firmly around the Austrian's thigh as their tongues wrestled against one another. She began to grind her chest into Harmonia's own, rubbing against her faster and faster - only for Harmonia to catch her by surprise, as she threw the two of them down into the jello!

"W-Whoooah..!" Taken by surprise, Molly let out a yelp as her back hit the jello with a splash. Now, she could feel Harmonia pressing down against her even more, bringing their bare skin closer together as they felt the warmth radiating between their bodies. But before Molly could make a move, Harmonia glanced over as Chelsea and Finella readied their killing blows - and if Molly wasn't flustered enough already, what Harmonia said next, about people watching, just made her face light up an even brighter red.

"U-Uhh..." she stammered with a nervous chuckle, "maybe don't...put it like that next time..." But Harmonia also offered a signal - and Molly knew she had to be ready for it. She looked back at her girlfriend and nodded her head. She had no idea what she was in for, but if Harmonia had a plan, she'd be ready for it...

[RedShinigami]

Finella did'nt hate Chelsea, not anymore. For her she was now her friendly rival, her boss and yes even her friend. Finella had formed some bonds with Chelsea after the match but nothibg counted here. Not now, not ever. Whenever they would face each other in any kind of combat they would fight tooth and nail to get the other one down. Finella knew how to push Chelseas buttons and Chelsea managed to rise above everything she could dish out and endure just to not give Finella even a little chance to win against her. Even if it was rolling around in jello in front of some drunks.

Finella stood there and sighed, trying to shake the cobwebs Chelseas sleeperhold had given her. Finella was spent, like everytime she faced Chelsea she was at her last breath, another testament how even the rivalry of those two had been and still was.
The Hellraiser made some noise and raised her arms to rally all of her supporters behind her for the final act.

She looked Chelsea directly into the eyes. No fear, no doubts, just pure determination and anger. Finella grinned wide as she bent her knees.
"No plan what you said, maybe you should finally visit an english class!", she threw a final insult and both women jumpstarted away right into each others direction. Some even remembered Chelseas last stand against Dark Shaina with seeing this final effort of desperate power.

And then they connected...

Spoiler

Both of their fists hit the same time, punching theirs faces so hard that their heads went into the other direction and away from each other. Finella landed onto the canvas right before Chelses as her lights went out.
This was Harmonias moment to strike as she looked over to Molly.
"Now, pin her Molly! George, you count!", she said and looked to Chelsea, if she was down exactly like that then she would throw herself down at her right as Molly came onto Finella.
George was confused at first but soon the ingenius strategy of Harmonia was clear to him and he cleared his throat.
"One...Two!"
The crowd counted with them as the Superstars pinned each others sisters in a match nobody had forseen! The crowd counted with them and Finella groaned, slowly coming to her senses but much too late to do anything.
"Mo-Molly?", she asked groggily.
But what about Chelsea?

[CaptainL]

For as much as they had their differences, Finella and Chelsea really had more in common than they had in contrast. That had been a point of discussion all through their LAW feud - both of them had fiery tempers, iron wills, and a burning determination to prove themselves; they simply couldn't accept coming in second place to anyone. They had long since made amends, and tonight they were facing off when the stakes were far lower, but both of them still burned with the same fire, and both of them still drove one another to keep moving forward and pushing their limits, so as not to be outdone by their rivals. That had fueled them right up until the end, when they had managed to shake off the threat of a smother by virtue of force of will. And now, it would seem, they would be united one last time.

Chelsea grumbled and rolled her eyes to Finella's taunts, but nevertheless, she hissed through her teeth as she whipped her arm through the air, putting all her force behind the blow. She could see that Finella was gearing up for a punch herself, but that wasn't going to stop her! She was determined to not be outdone; she was just going to land an even stronger, faster, harder punch! But Finella had the same idea herself - and the two fists met jaws at the exact same time, with Chelsea and Finella knocking each other senseless in a classic cross counter!

Chelsea didn't even have the chance to appreciate the fruits of her effort, or to realize the irony of the situation. She was already too close to the brink, and this had pushed her over the edge. The second Finella's fist struck her, everything went dark, and her eyes rolled back in her head as the slack set into her body all at once. Her limbs fell limp at her sides, and her head rolled back as she took one blundering step back, then another, and then collapsed in a heap right at the same time Finella did. Both had gone down - and at such a perfectly timed moment, the entire pub erupted in cheers!

It seemed as though the match would end in a draw. And, at the sight of that, Molly bit her lip. She knew that neither her sister nor Harmonia's would ever accept such an outcome. It would only make them demand a rematch to settle the score, and when she thought about how destructive their feud had been already, such a rematch could only bring more mayhem than anyone was ready for! It was Harmonia who had the idea to salvage everything, and at first, when Molly heard it, she was confused...but it didn't take long for her to realize what they needed to do!

"Right-!!" she cheered, just before she turned and pounced atop Finella! Her hands landed on the Hellraiser's wrists as she held her down in the jello, their bare breasts pressing against each others' as she leaned down to make the pin. The crowd cheered them on with every count - and before anyone knew it, that count hit three! The Superstars were victorious!

...sure, they weren't supposed to be in this match at all, but everyone was too drunk to care about that. They erupted in cheers nonetheless, and Molly, always happy to be in the spotlight, was just as eager to cheer right beside them, jumping up and pumping both fists high over her head in triumph! "Moni!! We did it!! We did it!" she roared, looking back at her girlfriend with a beaming grin as she extended a hand for a high-five.

She was so lost in her excitement, in fact, that she almost didn't realize that Chelsea and Finella were starting to come to - at least, not until she heard Finella murmuring from beneath her. "A-Ah..? Oh, sorry, Finella...wait, how did that even work?" she added. But she blushed, nevertheless, with a shrug of her shoulders and a nervous giggle. At the end of the day, it was about having fun. And no one could say that she didn't have fun.

Though, her sister might disagree. When Harmonia came crashing down on top of her, Chelsea was all but flattened under the larger woman's weight - that was, until she came to her senses enough to grab the Austrian by the shoulders and try to push her off of her, coughing and sputtering all the while as her eye narrowed in a wince. "GAH! Oi, hol' up, hol' up-!! 'armonia, what in de wurld are ye doin' 'ere? Gerroff-!" she grumbled, beginning to sit up. "Lerrus at dat Finella! I'm nah done with 'er, like!"

"Chelsea!! Calm down!" Molly shouted to her sister. "The match is over, we're done here..." She hoped, at least...

[RedShinigami]

Finella had to give her friend and rival ONE thing. That girl had a damn hard punch. When Chelseas fist connected with the Hellraisers jaw it seemed like a damn truck hit the Austrian. But as so many sources and people were'nt shy to say, both compared. Both had much in common and everyone wondered how destructive both of them could be if ever puttin on the same side. So Finellas punch was as hard as Chelseas,both getting hit at the same moment. And like a mirror image of each other, one blonde and fair the other dark and mysterious. Both women tumbled backwards and fell in perfect synchronizity.

Finella as Chelsea were out cold and immediatly Harmonia knew what to do! Molly and Harmonia jumped on each others sisters for the pin! Finella was dizzy, her head spinning and all she could see was the weight of someone laying down on her. Someone Blonde...Chelsea? Finellas stomach turned cold. Was that it? Did Chelsea beat her again, bragging about it for as long as she lived. Or was it...Molly? Usually both of them were distinctive by the colour of their iconic hairbands but both wore green this evening. But even if the Hellraiser wanted to do something about it, she just did'nt had the energy anymore. She heard the counts from George, the cheers of the patrons...
Then she heard Molly cheering herself as the bell rang and sighed.
"Hah...nice...idea...", she grinned.


And when the bell rang Harmonia smiled, knowing that everything went well. She turned around and gave Molly a thumbs up. "Yeah!" Then she turned to her future sister in law who looked up to her, her face right over Harmonias huge chest, making it look almost comical.
Harmonia heard Chelseas words and got up, helped the Bunny in a seated position and smiled.
"Chelsea. Look around you, you came from nothing and had nothing and see what you have now. A family who loves and cares for you.", she said pointing to Molly.
"Friends and Fans who adore and cheer for you." She pointed to the patrons around them, some familiar, some new, who chanted Chelseas name.
"And you have a handsome, hardworking man, who would move heaven and hell just to make you smile.", she said and nodded to George who gave Chelsea a warm smile.
"I don't know about you. But for me that would be more then enough."

But then a shadow started to cast itself upon them. Finella stood before them on shaky legs, carrying two beers. She and Chelsea locked eyes and the crowd as the Superstars went silent. What would happen? Was there another round in them? More to fight? More to hurt? Harmonia sighed and moved out of the way.

Finella looked for a few more moments before dropping down next to Chelsea, throwing an arm around her shoulder and leaning against her with a sigh of relief. She gave her friend a beer and put her glass against it.
"Prost.",she said and took some big gulps.
"Aaah, man I needed that.", she said and sideglanced Chelsea.
"Seems our silly, loveydovey sisters ARE right from time to time.", she said with a smile that soonnl turned serious.
"Chels, for the record. I did not do it out of hate or spite but the sheer thrill. I enjoyed it. You are and will always be my best rival, my friend, my boss and...when those two over there step before the altar, sister, I guess.", she said and looked back and forth before giving her temple a kiss.
"I love you, you british clot.", she said as they both got helped up by their respective sisters into a standing position, lifting their arms to celebrate this unique evening. A St. Patricks day everyone would remember.
George turned to the crowd and waved his arm.
"Let's hear it for my familyyyyyy!", he shouted and threw both Finellas top and Chelseas string up onto the rafter. They were now there as another memorabilia, proving of the great times that had been spent here...and all the great things to come!
All four women, sweaty, bruised, naked or halfnaked raised their arms to the crowd.

Everything was perfect tough it was Harmonia who spoke up. Molly and her had became General Managers at the WFPW Promotion and where in the midst of planning a kayfabe feud between them to push ratings and ticket sales. And what better way to spread the word around and making a commercial move as Harmonia took George mic.
"Yeah, fun was had by all, that's for sure! Our sisters outdid themselves but there was one painfully bad performance I just have to adress.", she said and pointed her finger directly at Molly. She smiled and gave her a wink, urging to play along as she continued.
"With your poor performance as guest referee today you shamed the good name of Superstar. You should be ashamed of yourself. It seems that I was a little hasty with giving you this name, Superstar M. So, as we are wrestlers we will decide this in the ring. You will have to prove to me that you are worthy of carrying the name Superstar.", she said and walked up to Molly for a staredown between the two, their breasts pressing into each others.
"I challenge you, this summer, right here at this battleground, to face me in a bikini oil match. If you win you may keep your title, if not you will step back to do only manager duties under the name...Secretary M..., glasses, miniskirt and all.", she said with a smirk and heard the boos, filling the room. Harmonia wanted to be the heel in this, heating the crowd up for Molly, giving her an immense push.
"So, do we have a deal, sugartits?", Harmonia grinned and gave one of Mollys breasts a small slap, making it jiggle. As they stood close together, Harmonia gave Molly a quick nod and smile.
"Love you.", she formed with her lips before her face became arrogant again.
George on the other hand was delighted. An official oil match in summer, here, between two of LAWs most beloved wrestlers. It could'nt get any better!

[CaptainL]

Sure, it might not have been the finish anyone was planning on - certainly not Chelsea or Finella themselves. The match had taken more twists and turns than anyone could count, going from what was supposed to be a light-hearted romp in the jello pit to a fierce boxing match to a bout just as pitched as anything that would have graced a LAW ring, and in the end, it had been won by the referee and someone who wasn't even involved in the match at all. But whatever it was...the match was over.

Much to Chelsea's chagrin.

The Englishwoman awoke to find herself squashed flat under her sister's girlfriend, and as soon as she could think any lucid thoughts, she flared up with one thing and one thing only on her mind. If she was pinned under Harmonia, then Finella was still out there - and that meant Chelsea didn't have the opportunity to finally settle the score! Her eyes narrowing in a glare as her teeth clenched, she grabbed for the Austrian's shoulders, attempting to shove her back. Not even Molly's intervention could calm Chelsea down. If anything, it only stoked that fire in her, and she gnashed her teeth and spat into the jello at the thought! "Over!? What do ye mean, over? It's nah over, like! Not until I've wrung de mangy cur's neck-!" Not only had she lost again, but she didn't even have the dignity of ending things face to face with her pitched rival!? Chelsea could never stand for such a thing!

But...then, she stopped. And as Harmonia spoke up, she fell silent, for one of the few times in her life. She stared off into the distance, lingering on everything she'd heard. Out of instinct, she wanted to deny it. She wanted to believe that she could only rest happy when she'd proven once and for all that she was better than Finella, and even if they'd made up, it was hard to get those old instincts out of her when the two of them were put head to head in a competition. But...Harmonia was right.

Chelsea didn't need to come out on top of Finella to be happy. When she thought back on everything she had wanted and yearned for in her life - to have people she could trust, to have people look up to her, to be loved - she realized she had all that. The pub was her home now, and when she looked around at every corner and seat, it all felt as warm and familiar to her as her family residence back in Liverpool. Even if everyone cheering her on was probably too drunk to know which way was up at this point...they were all cheering for her, because they were that impressed with all she'd done. And even if it made a blush come to her cheeks to think about it, when Chelsea looked back at George, and her eyes met his as they shared a smile, she knew Harmonia was right about that, too. George loved her and cared for her, and he would do anything in the world just to make his girlfriend feel safe and secure. He really was the best man Chelsea could ever have hoped to end up with.

Her voice grew softer, and as she nodded to Harmonia, so too did the look on her face. "...you're right," she said. Harmonia was right. Chelsea didn't need to prove anything to anyone to be happy. She already had everything she could have hoped for, right here.

When the other Edelstein sister approached her, Chelsea was a little more apprehensive. Her head spun around to face her with wide eyes, and she bit at her lip as her body went tense. Finella, she knew, was no closer to claiming that she was the winner of the match than Chelsea was, given that they had knocked each other out and that she'd been pinned by Molly. She knew, too, that Finella was no one to let herself be outdone, especially not from her rival. She knew Finella well, for they shared a spirit, and if she couldn't stand to be finished like this, Finella no doubt couldn't either. For all she knew, the Hellraiser had stepped up to the plate to settle the score, and those bottles in her hands could well have been weapons. Chelsea could feel her heart thump faster in her chest, her eyes scanning back and forth for escape routes. She could still feel her head throbbing from that cross-counter; surely Finella wasn't faring much better herself, but she didn't know how she'd fare against her...

But in the end, that didn't matter. Finella fell down beside Chelsea...and hugged her arm around her side, offering her a beer. At once, the nervous look on the Englishwoman's face gave way to a grin, and she nodded her head to her, taking the bottle and tapping it against Finella's own. "Cheers," she said, before taking down a long swig of beer, and letting out a sigh as she did. Maybe it was the exertion of the match, or maybe it was just the satisfaction of putting all her tensions to rest, but it seemed crisper and cooler than ever. And as Finella went on, she leaned in against her with a nod of her head. "Ah, heh, yeah...even through it all...you've really pushed me to be the best I can be," she whispered. "I should thank you for that. At the end of the day...we were made for each other, weren't we?" She took another drink - and promptly spat it out in shock when Finella pointed out that some day they would be sisters.

"WHAAAAT!?" she cried out out of instinct - but as Chelsea looked back at Molly, she realized Finella was right. At this rate, there was no way she and Harmonia wouldn't get married some day. But really, when she looked back at Finella, she thought to herself that if she could have anyone as a sister...she couldn't do much worse. At heart, they were the the same hot-tempered beer-drinking rabble-rousers who thrived on the excitement that came from butting heads against one another. Just as much as that had fueled their rivalry, it could also help them come together.

"Yeah...I love you, too, Fin. Ye Austrian wanker..." She chuckled. But the smile on her face was wide, warm, and genuine. And as Chelsea rose to her feet, looking out at the cheering throngs all around her as she fell in line with Molly and Finella alike, she realized she wouldn't have to wait that long. She and Finella were already family. And in the end, both were winners - the standing ovation they received from the whole house was for all four of them!

The smile on Chelsea's face would only grow wider as she looked off into the distance. If the night had ended there, everyone would have gone home happy. The patrons would have witnessed a match that would've been a fan favorite in any arena, and Chelsea and Finella had put their old rivalry to rest. But that wouldn't be the end of it. It was Harmonia who saw to it that things would take a turn - and when she looked Molly in the eye and jabbed a finger in her direction, everyone took in a gasp, to say nothing of Molly herself!

"What!?" At first her face went pale in shock from how Harmonia had reacted to her. It took her a moment before she remembered that, with the two of them becoming General Managers of WFPW's two brands, they had plans in the works to drum up more attention on the product - and Harmonia, with her business sense, had the brilliant idea to strike on that while the iron was hot and the pub's attention was on them! For a moment, Molly wanted to grin with excitement to what Harmonia had to say. But she quickly reminded herself that would give away the ruse. She had to play along - and with that, she planted her hands on her hips, shooting Harmonia the best glare she could manage as she shoved her breasts right back into the Austrian's own!

"Oh, yeah? You're going to call me bad!? That's quite a lot to say, when we both know that you wouldn't have gotten anywhere without my help! Or else are you going to say that anyone else could've inspired you to take wrestling seriously?" Raising an eyebrow accusingly to Harmonia, she ground her breasts back and forth to assert her presence. But when Harmonia went on to name the stipulations, Molly drew back with a gasp. "What..!? Secretary-!?" She thought to herself that she'd probably be able to pull the look off...but no matter! The patrons needed to believe that Molly was every bit determined to prove herself in the face of adversity, not even if it was coming from the woman she loved - and Molly was going to rise to the challenge!

Molly yelped a little as Harmonia's slap connected across her chest, but she traded that back with a slap of her own - one that drew a few cheers from the onlookers, and she needed to bite her lip to stifle a grin at the knowledge the plan was working. "Very well, I accept your challenge! But...only if I get to name one of my own!"

Taking a step back, Molly kept her legs apart with one hand planted on her hip, and her other hand thrust out in a point toward Harmonia. "I can't just let you run your mouth without any consequences, after all! It sounds like the fine people of this pub have taken my side, so I'm going to stand up for them! If I win, you need to buy a round of drinks for everyone!"

Molly was getting lost in the theatrics of it all, stoking her love for the drama of her favorite anime series and her passion for getting into character as a cosplayer. But more to the point, she had made an offer that was sure to get the pub's attention, if free beer hung in the balance! The cheers that rang out through the room practically made everyone's glasses shake, and Chelsea had to cover her ears. And in the midst of it all, while everyone was distracted, Molly winked to Harmonia, a grin spreading across her face from ear to ear. Tonight had been something special...but now the stage was set for what just might surpass it all.

"You're a genius."