Part of April was hoping that her sister had the strength to pacify a superstar like that duckling, meanwhile. The other part was praying that she could withstand the fall.
The younger of the twins was about to meet the hard, barely-padded ringside floor, and it was going to be a painful, head-on impact that would have left her dazed, and her sister alone to play with Ducky. However, April wouldn't be the smarter of the two blueberrys if she didn't have a contingency - she'd worked out where Gabriel was positioned based on where Ducky was leaning out, logically, and she had faith that her blonde would handle it. And to her good fortune, Vinlee did extend her arms and took a catching stance as soon as she saw her coming to on her.
April would fall face down on top of Gabriel, crushing the blonde's large bust with her soft belly. One of the blonde's arms would cross between her thighs, the other would hook her neck, and gravity wasn't enough to pull Vinlee back. The fall barely made the First Queen's knees bounce to absorb the impact. Remaining unpunished and as stoic as a statue. Surprising but not unexpected.
Although, something in April felt uncomfortable now, for all the times she ended up getting handled by this particular woman, and it never ends well for her little body.
Vinlee continues to carry her. Behind April, there was the sound of a body being successfully thrown onto the canvas.
The blueberry looks askance at her. Gabriel did the same, meeting, and it was chilling for one of them.
"Yo...You're putting me back in the ring?" April exclaimed, smiling at her as big and innocent as she could.
Gabriel gave her a smile that climbed up April's spine and petrified her.
"Of course! I have no problem with that~."
April clung to her body tightly, wrapping her arms around the crop top Gabriel's upper back, and crossing her legs tightly around Vinlee's arm. The blonde was indifferent, she swarmed towards the edge of the ring. Something in her malice was always making these twins want to run when they are without each other, dealing with this queen.
April's tongs were not enough to stop this blonde from catapulting her into the ring!
"KYAAHHH...hmp!" The blueberry would fly over the middle rope and land on her hands and feet on the canvas. So would get up right away and thank this blonde for not breaking her back with a backbreaker!
"... Than-thank you!" April stammered.
Without wiping away that stinging smile, Gabriel appended.
"I hope you've kept my end of the bargain."
The shiver shook Cyan one's bones, and made her hands and her feet tremble. She turned her back on her and ran to where Ducky lay, the blonde she could hit.

Hellen had managed to lift Ducky up and catapult her back into the ring, smashing her upper back and then some against the canvas. She quickly turned to stand up and check on Ducky. The blonde had been lethargic, it took her a while to unfold from the pitiful position she was in, and before Hellen set out to kick her, because she assumed the blonde would get to her knees, Ducky didn't even get into that theoretical position, because she lay on her stomach, looking up at the lights above the ring. And she looked too dazed to respond any time soon. It was excellent!
Behind her there was a high-pitched scream, followed by an impact on the canvas! Hellen turned, but it was only her sister, who ran to her side after having a chat with Gabriel.
"Great, isn't it?" Hellen commented, fired up.
"Y-yeah..." April stammered, hesitantly. She shook her head to come to. "Let's go to step two?"
"Of course, sister!"
Each twin raised their arm and looked out at the crowd on either side.
The locuto spoke.
"Oh, it looks like the first booties to test for Ducky are finally showing up." The crowd snarled at the obvious cheating, but the announcer continued, indifferent. "Before you, the identical pair from the Pub of Gart! The Cyan twins!!!" He identified them! and despite the refusal of several, others cheered at the top of their throats, pleased that they begin as they do best: by being themselves.
Each twin grabbed one of Ducky's legs, and began dragging her into a corner. Leaving her lying there, feet pointed towards that edge of the ring. April would climb the corner in a hurry as Hellen stood at the side of Ducky's head and bent over her, blocking April from Williams' perspective with her head.
The older of the twins made some small talk with the gazed guest.
"By the way, perhaps that wasn't the best way to introduce ourselves, but we thought a surprise would be much better for you, ma'am."
April reached the top of the corner, the crowd screaming for Ducky to come to her senses and turn so even!
Hellen continued.
"So I hope, *cof cof* I mean, we hope there's no hard feelings!" She concluded smugly, before straightening up and backing away. She really wanted that autograph from Ducky when this was over, but first things first.
April would have jumped by now, spreading her legs in the air and flailing her arms between them and upwards to fall with the full power of gravity land on Ducky's bare abdomen. Getting ready to make it the first booty boom of the evening!
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Outside, once April suddenly turned her back on herself after answering her with that livid expression, one that already alerted Gabriel that the pair had halfway fulfilled their part of the bargain, the queen took the nearest folding chair, one recently vacated by a spectator who had gone who knows where, and placed it in front of her. Using one hand as a pivot on that piece of furniture, she gracefully circled it and sat in it, crossing her legs and admiring the assault on Ducky.
The reason she wasn't leaving the arena, as only opponents corresponding to the assault were supposed to stay here, was that she herself had already entered this section of the pub. She wasn't going to retreat backstage when she stepped onto that canvas already; it would be too much of a hassle. So, why not be part of the audience and admire the fight from the privileged position of the ringside?
She would have been a mere statue there, but an official approached her, and she assumed she would order her to leave. So she countered before he spoke, looking at him with condescension framed in her bright green eyes, shaking her head in his direction and looking him straight in the eye.
"Get me a drink." She ordered the official.
The man became agitated, but complied by nodding and retreating to fetch her something, most likely devoid of alcohol due to the rules regarding female fighters. Gabriel continued to admire how the first round unfolded.
