Gil "Arma-Gil-O" Vs. Elm, and Freya Ederne; Handicap Match

[Arista]

Match Type: Handicap Match
Rules: Winner is decided by pin-fall, submission, or KO.

The idea of throwing someone like Gil into a handicap match didn't seem like a great idea, especially in one that didn't favor her fighting style particularly. The idea wasn't her own, though, she would have suggested it at one point or another... The idea came from Cyber Widow, who had taken Gil under her wing, and set this up to test her strength, and to see if she learned anything, but the two she'd be going against, we not picked by Thereisa, rather, they were picked by someone who sought to do serious harm to Gil. Of course, it was none other than Liger...!

Gil wasn't going to tuck her tail between her legs and run away though, she was going to take this fight like the roughest and toughest of them would! And when in doubt, she could think, "what would Amano do..." That always seemed to help...! Her focus wasn't just going to be on physically outmatching these two, but thinking up ways to mess them up and throw a wrench in their own plans...!

While thinking all this over, Gil would be called upon, it was her time to make way into the ring, and get this show on the road...! "Our next match will be a fun one, a handicap match between Armagilo, and the sisters, Elm and Freya Ederne...!" The announcer audibly gulped. "...Sounds like someone is a little bit in over their head...!" A few chuckles could be heard from the crowd. "Ahem, anyway...! First up, on her way to the ring, standing at 5'7 and weighing in at 131 lbs...! The goat-girl from America... ARM-A-GIL-OOOO...!"

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A loud thud followed by confetti raining down onto the crowd welcomed Gil to the ring! She skipped down the ramp, high-fiving everyone she passed, hugging a few before carrying on to the ring, meeting the side of it before slipping under the bottom-most rope and into the ring! She skipped in a circle, waving, blowing kisses, the whole nine-yards...! She posed for the cameras, giving flattering views and teasing a bit...!

Eventually, she settled into a stretch, loosening her legs mostly, she needed to be fast on her feet for any match, but tonight especially. Facing two different people at the same time would be much trickier and harder to manage, but it was no task Gil wasn't willing to face head on...!

[The Riders]

"I really don't think this is fair in my eyes." Freya says out loud seeing the smaller Gil waiting in the ring. After getting a call from her older sister about earning some cash on the side from someone, eager to test herself against any opponent no matter their size she took the offer and this is where she ended up at. "Like look how tiny she is and she looks so cute it not even funny." pointing it out to her older sister who cracks her knuckles.

"I don't care what size she is if it fair or not. We got paid fifty grand each to take this little pipsqueak out and that what I'm going to do you in or out with me on this." Elm says coldly before making her way on stage after hearing the Mammoth bellow as she smirks on stage letting out a loud scream. Posing on the ramp with Freya behind her makes a scary sight for anyone to face due to both woman height and size, with some even thinking that there no way Gil has a chance in this match.

Freya slides into the ring to start the match off strutting over and grabbing the back of Gil neck and lifts the smaller woman off her feet rubbing her cheek against hers. "You are just the cutest little thing. I want to dip you in my coffee and you got little Goat horns." cuddling the smaller woman like a plushie.

[Arista]

Even from such a distance, the two sisters clearly would tower over Gil. She looked on to the tamp with a wide smile, at this point in time, she felt she could take on the world with ease! Her smile, however, quickly soured, shuffling backward a fair bit as Elm roared out. She gulped, suddenly, tucking her tail between her legs and running off didn't sound like a half bad idea...! She shook her head at the thought, she wouldn't let herself be frightened so soon, or at all for that matter...!

The two sisters soon came into the ring, joining her as the showdown was soon to begin! "It's nice to meet you both, I'm G-" Gil would be cut off by her being lifted by the scruff of her neck, like a mother-cat does to a kitten. "H-hey...!" She kicked her feet a little, dangling a few inches from the mat. "Dip me in your coffee...? That sounds like it would hurt...!" Gil stuck her lip out in a pout, being held up like a play-thing rather than being treated like a wrestler...!

Eventually, her feet would touch down again on the mat, her pout remained, but if anything, she only had the fires inside her stoked! She found herself situated in a corner opposite of the sister's, she knew well that this would be a tough match regardless of who she fought, so Liger's plan to throw supposedly two of the roughest and toughest women in L.A.W she knew wasn't going to deter her any, her plans were still the same, and that was to kick some big, buff, lady, butt...!

DING, DING.

[The Riders]

Freya being her loud self as always kept Gil against her before sitting her back down on the canvas. A big smile on her face at the thought of wrestling someone so small like Gil, but also more into cuddling the woman instead of fighting her as a wrestler. It's sound confusing in her head but damn it seeing the little ball of fluff, and she already said in her mind. "She is my fluffy damn it."

Hearing the bell ring and Freya lunges out of her corner like a monster running at it prey. She is eager to get her hands on the smaller woman wanting to grab and grapple her, going for a bearhug to start the match off if she is able to grab her. "Alright come give me a big hug and cuddles Puff and Fluff.

[Arista]

The bell echoes out through the arena, and gives start to a bout for the ages! For anyone else, this match had practically zero stakes, but knowing Liger lingered in the shadows of this one made it personal. Liger wasn't shy about either, she surely wasn't allowed to hire what were practically hitmen to try and take her out, was she? Whether or not it was moral, or allowed, wasn't something that needed to be gone over right now, what needed to happen was for Gil to show the fruits of her training with the SWAT Kats...!

Freya neared, a little too slow and methodical, it was easy to read, and even easier to get away from. Gil slipped between the larger woman's legs, springing up quickly behind her. Her target was set just right, all she needed to do, was execute! Gil leapt up into the air, landing a drop-kick of sorts right onto Freya's plump backsides, shoving her to the corner, right into her sister! Gil flipped backwards, using her hands to assist herself as she wasn't too far off the ground. She barely managed to stick the landing wobbling as she did. "I could definitely work on that...!"

[The Riders]

Freya had it in her head that if she just grab Gil and do some moves, the match would be over quickly and her older sister wouldn't have to tag in and get involved. Even she knows that a pissed of Elm is a problem for everyone including her opponent who a little sprite in her eyes, so that is her plan end the match quickly and get the money. But just like her past plans they all go wrong as her opponent was able to slide between her legs and get away.

"What the... HEY watch the merch..." Freya would scream out. After being dropkicked in the rear end and sent forward due to the impact Gil put behind it. It forces her to stagger forward slamming into her sister knocking her off the ring apron and to the outside, clutching her chest and turns around slowly giving Gil a small glare.

[Arista]

Other than the shaky landing, the move went off without a hitch, Freya went crashing directly into her sister, which knocked her down, which, for better or for worse, was really what she intended to do anyway. Elm's eyes pierced through Gil like a knife, but she didn't let it get to her. "Oops, my bad miss, I'll make it up to you, once you get in here, I'll let you have a good, long, make-out session with my butt...!" Gil winked, turning her backside to the clearly irritated woman, her bottom poking out just barely from under her skirt.

"But for now..." Gil turned her attention back to the less threatening of the two sisters, taking a small step forward before an idea pops into her mind. "That's it, stay riiiiiight there..." Gil swiftly backed herself into the opposite corner, never taking her eyes off of the downed giant. She kicked up the non-existent dust up from under her, much like a bull would before a charge, and then, putting one foot in-front of the other, she took 4 bigs strides before leaping up and... "FLYING DEW DROP!"

Her aim set right dead-middle of Freya's back, hoping that not only would it connect, but would flatten her against the mat and make her a greater target for what Gil was ultimately after in the first place... Smothers! If she would land the signature she prided herself on, she would take a long minute to sit atop Freya's back. "You know, this so called merch of yours isn't half bad...!" Gil chuckled, patting her opponent's lightly on the backside, alternating from one cheek to the other.

[The Riders]

Elm is livid at the moment. More so that her short opponent had the nerve to send her sister into her knocking her off the apron, but the little brat had the nerve to act all innocent and crap. Even going so far as to tell her that she going to smother her the fricking Mastodon with her butt, as if that will ever happen as she climbs back onto the ring apron glaring daggers at Gil.

Freya on the other hand during all of this was on her knees clutching her chest. More stunned that someone so tiny like Gil was able to hit her with enough force to stun her and bring her to her knees. But that allowed her small foe to get the jump on her again, as a small weight slams onto her board back sending her down to the canvas again hard. Her head even bounces off the canvas from the impact before feeling someone sitting on her back and patting her rear end.

"HEY What did I just say.." Freya yells out feeling her cheeks be smacked and spanked. Her plump cheeks jiggling with every smack that Gil does with her tiny hands.

[Arista]

"...And she sticks the landing...!" Gil giggled to herself, but Freya, and Elm weren't laughing, the giant hit-men Liger had hired to take her out were being made out to look like nothing more than clumsy jobbers...! But, the match was young, and Gil wasn't going to play with her food, well, she was, but in as serious of a manner as she could...!

"You said to watch the merchandise, so I am...! I just want to get a really close look at it is all...!" Gil kneaded her bottom like dough, before giving it one last double-handed smack, this one landing much harder than any of the rest! "...And how about you?" Gil turned her attention to Elm, standing just a couple feet away from her on the outside of the ropes. "No need to give me that look, you're next. after all...!" Gil stuck her tongue out between her lips, curved in a smile.

Gil rose back up to her feet, grabbing Freya by the arms and dragging her out toward the center of the ring. "Now, stay put, okay?" Gil skipped back to the corner near Elm, crawling up onto the top turnbuckle, throwing her hands up as the crowd roared for her! Her intentions were clear, she was making an effort to put Freya out early, and not even give Elm a shot to get in and do what she was paid to do. "Here we go, 1... 2... 3...!" Gil bent her knees, squatting slightly deeper with every number she counted, before going down deep one more time and then lunging up, wrapping her arms around her knees, and aiming herself right for Freya's face! "Deeeeeeeeeeeeeew Drop...!"

[The Riders]

Freya let's out a small moan from having her back side kneading. She could get to enjoy this getting a free butt massage in the middle of the ring from her opponent. Even going so far as to really relax in the middle of the ring, before letting out a "AAAAHHHH" due to the double smack on her cheeks. Causing both of them to jiggle and wobble around in front of Gil, Freya turns her head around and gives the woman a glare. "You little brat I told you to watch the merch.

Being dragged over to the middle of the ring by the smaller woman. Freya couldn't help herself and see what the short stack wrestler would do next, and looks on as her opponent would even mock her older sister. She even goes to climb the turnbuckle knowing that Elm is in that corner as well before leaping off, and slamming right into her face with her butt. "AAAUUUGHHH"

Meanwhile on the apron Elm is getting pissed by the second. It's one thing to have this little woman act like she is a jobber, but to have the nerve to taunt her is another thing that she wouldn't stand for. As soon as Gil landed right on top of Freya face is when she went into action, Elm climbs over the top rope and raises her leg up going for a big boot right to Gil face.