Handicap Battle: Gemma Faraday vs. Irish Oldschool

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Match Type: Handicap Standard

"Listen, be careful of her. I have fallen short against her in the ring and at the gym doing challenges. She may not look like much but she can hit hard and her strength will surprise you." The big, blue swimsuit clad Lauren said to Peggy.

"I will beat this Brit broad into the ground n' slam her silly." Peggy said as she flexed her arms, strutting about the locker room in her green one piece swimsuit. "She can't be that tough n' I bet she just got lucky against ya." Peggy said with a smile.

"I hope that is the case. She seems to want to prove herself against heavyweights or just bigger women in general. The fact that she called out both of us for a match to test herself burns me. Like I'm not good enough to face her myself!" Lauren said. Sure she was no amazon but the lumpy legged older wrestler still pride herself on her in-ring work. She was going to go with Peggy and show Gemma that she wasn't so superior to the classic style slammers.

Soon after their music began to play and the two marched down to the ring, their thighs and backside shaking with each step. Some among the crowd poked fun at their lack of fitness and retro style while others cheered it. They were used to a mixed reaction by now. "Making their way to the ring at a combined weight of 330 pounds..... Irish Oldschool!" The announcer called out as the two women walked up the ring steps and climbed between the ropes, stopping to pose in the ring flexing their considerable and impressive arms before strutting about. They eventually settled into their corner awaiting the arrival of Gemma, although Peggy nodded to Lauren, slipping through the ropes to the apron leaving Lauren inside the ring to start while they duo went over strategy, quietly whispering to one another.

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Backstage, Gemma Faraday bounced around on her heels, slender body bouncing in her tight steampunk gear as she prepped to head out for her match. Several of Gemma’s friends had texted her to ask if she as serious about tonight’s competition, but the Air Raid Siren hadn’t allowed herself to have a second thought. Sure, tonight she was going up against two women in a handicap match, two women who were bigger than and potentially much stronger than her, but Gemma felt like she had to do it. She had put the challenge out there with the intention of proving herself beyond what the fans had seen from her, and there was no chance the Air Raid Siren was going to back down, now!

Spoiler

The former British Bombshell did not have the best record in LAW, and she needed a win. But not just any wins. She needed big ones. And if she could pull it off in a handicap match, then she would be sending a hell of a statement to the locker room. A statement that her rival, Alaina Saunders, would be totally unable to ignore!

Finally, Gemma was given the nod, and she rushed out to the entrance ramp. As the opening notes of her entrance music hit, Gemma erupted onto the ramp with a fist raised high into the air. The fans cheered, and the Air Raid Siren soaked it up. Grinning widely, Gemma shook her head, her pigtails shaking around her head as she rushed down the ramp, high-fiving fans.

With a single, fluid motion, Gemma jumped up to the ring apron, tucked her leg around the middle rope, and took a moment to pose by flexing a slender bicep. Gemma ducked between the ropes to enter the ring, jumping up high and presenting herself to the cheering fans. Turning, she looked to Lauren and Peggy with a wide grin, the flash in her eyes daring them to mess with her, doing her best to look more than ready for the match ahead despite the creeping doubts in the back of her mind …

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Lauren was in the ring watching Gemma come down to the ring. She shook her head still in disbelief as she could not understand how Gemma had gotten the best of her on multiple occasions. The big flabby woman sneered as Gemma flexed her arm before Lauren stepped to the center of the ring and flexed her arms. "These are real muscles and this is what power looks like." Lauren said as she pointed to herself and Peggy.

Lauren waited for Gemma to settle down and as soon as the bell rang Lauren screamed and rushed at Gemma rearing back to try to level the smaller woman with a big forearm strike to the chest! Lauren wanted to kick things off by smashing Gemma as hard as she could, intent on starting off on the right foot. She put her power, size and frustration into the hit hoping that it would connect. If for whatever reason Gemma stayed up on her feet Lauren was ready to strike again and again, willing to pound Gemma like a railroad spike to send her crashing to the mat if need be!

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Gemma sized up Lauren as the blonde came to meet her in the ring. The steampunker didn’t want to underestimate her foe, but she couldn’t help but smirk when Lauren flexed on her. The American woman was pumping herself up, it seemed, but Gemma knew how their previous contests had gone, and she had no doubt it would be the same story, today.

Gemma’s eyes went open with shock, however, as Lauren came roaring in off the opening bell. Gemma was barely able to get a block up in time, absorbing some of the blow as Lauren’s forearm came crashing into her, pushing her back on her feet. Lauren wailed on Gemma like a demon, blow after blow, showing a fire that the Air Raid Siren hadn’t seen in her opponent, before. Gemma took strike after strike, her forearms aching as she struggled to maintain her block, until she rose her arms to see Lauren coming in one more time. Unable to hold out any longer, Gemma took this strike straight to her chest, breasts squished by the force of the blow, enough to knock her flat on her back!

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Lauren smashed and hammered at Gemma finally breaking through her guard and sending her to the mat on her back. "Yeah! Yeah that is how it is done!" Lauren shouted out to the crowd although they seemed to be moreso backing the solo British wrestler as opposed to the team of flubbery ladies in one piece swimsuits.

Lauren bent down, pulling Gemma up by the hair and dragging her over to the corner, bringing her head back and smashing it into the turnbuckle over and over before tossing Gemma by the hair back into the middle of the ring! Lauren was trying to hammer away at Gemma, hoping to work her over and daze the small wrestler before trying to hit her with bigger moves. Lauren's pride was on the line as was Peggy's since there was no way the team of them could hope to lose to a solo wrestler and have any credibility afterward!

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Flat on her back, Gemma tried to shake off the blow. Looking up, she could see Lauren celebrating taking Gemma down, which made the Brit scowl. She didn’t have much time to seethe, however, as Lauren would grab her platinum hair and use it to yank the thinner wrestler back up to her boots.

“Leggo!” Gemma whined, trying to pry Lauren’s wrist loose, only to have her pretty face rocked against the turnbuckle for her trouble. “OOFF!” Gemma grunted, bouncing off the corner. Gemma shook her head after the impact, frustration showing on her face. The Brit tried to fire back, looking to cut Lauren’s offense off with a stiff back elbow, looking to connect hard elbow against Lauren’s chest!

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"Oomph!" Lauren groaned as she took an elbow to the chest and stumbled back a few steps. "Maybe you need to be put back in your place!" Lauren howled as she stepped up trying to punch Gemma back in the abdomen as hard as she could. Lauren would then grab Gemma by the hair and try to reel off a couple snapmares in the hopes of continuing to chip away at Gemma, hoping to disorient her by flipping her over her shoulder back to back. Lauren didn't want to let Gemma get rolling but with Peggy literally in her corner ready to step in the big woman was feeling quite confident about their chances to take on one single wrestler smaller than either of them!

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“B-better than you … have tried!” Gemma said with a smirk, feeling a little more confident as her elbow strike drove Lauren back. Turning around, however, Gemma walked right into a punch from Lauren that sank into her belly, knocking the wind out of Gemma and doubling her over. The punky Brit fell back, bent at the waist, her body quivering.

Gemma was then flipped through the air a few times as Lauren snapped her over, her perky ass bouncing off the mat and making her grimace in pain. Gemma’s ass hit the mat again and again, making her wince and cry out, her body bouncing with the impact. Biting her lip, Gemma would try to dig deep, wanting to get things back on her own side. Gemma took a deep breath before hitting the canvas again, then curled herself up at the midriff, flexing her abs as she swung her boot up, looking to lean back and stop Lauren’t momentum for a moment with a high rolling kick!

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Lauren was snapmaring Gemma all over, convinced she was setting Gemma up for something big shortly! However, the kick connected and sent Lauren staggering back a couple steps until she fell down to the canvas on her back! "Ugghhhh...." She groaned, kicking the mat a couple times before sitting up, rubbing her head with a hand as she struggled to push herself back up to her feet.

On the apron Peggy was being vocal as the cheering crowd seemed to be all for Gemma! "Shut up ya idiots! She is just a little girl who runs around in her skimpy attire! Ya hate us because we are real wrestlers not just some pretty butt shakin' face running around a wrestling ring!" Peggy howled to the crowd before turning her attention back to the ring. "Lauren get up n' slam this little broad around already! She can't take much of our big moves so lets get to it!"

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Gemma’s perky body bounced up and down as she was snapmared against the canvas, her perky buns bouncing off the canvas with each slam. It took a deep breath and desperate measure from Gemma’s part, but the Air Raid Siren was eventually able to pull herself back up, throw up a desperate boot … and rock a kick across the side of Lauren’s head!

Gemma took a deep breath, as she lay across the mat. Lauren was kicking the mat behind Gemma, and the Brit knew she couldn’t just lay here while her opponent was recovering. Taking a deep breath, Gemma flexed her slender belly, turned her body into a deep crunch, then thrust her legs out to kip back up to her feet. Platinum bangs and pigtails whipped around her face as she did so, but Gemma got up to her feet all the same.

Gemma could hear Peggy crying out to her blonde American partner to get up and fight, and she couldn’t help but play things up. Bending forward, Gemma reached back, and hooked the edge of her little striped shorts with her fingertips. Pulling a little, Gemma wedgied herself, letting her curved ass cheeks spill out of her shorts slightly, bouncing in front of Peggy tauntingly. Then, without a second thought, Gemma flexed those glutes as she twisted at her hip and spun her body around to deliver a harsh kick, a powerful blow aimed square at Lauren’s upper chest!