Fourth Match - First Annual Queens of the Beach: GASTER vs Raquel Masters

[Vc0m]

"Ugggh...no...that's a lie...", GASTER would tell her rival as she spoke of their previous match, knowing she had Raquel before Laura Leiner interfered.

Significantly weakened by the pucnhes to her stomach, Raquel would once again get the upper hand on Clara, pinning her already sandy shoulders to the canvas, and her hair getting even more bits of wet sand into it. Things would go from bad to worse, as Raquel continued to rain punches onto the Shadow Lord's head!

With her pulling on her rival's hair failing, she had only one other option.

Grabbing the girl by her locks, she would instead push the head forward towards her, to ram it against her forehead for a thunderous headbutt!

[Highfly]

Raquel was not at all prepared for GASTER's headbutt! Her own head whipped back as she was dazed, slumping off of GASTER in a heap as she laid on her side. She shook her head, trying to get rid of the cobwebs as she was still on her side. The headbutt left her dazed and shaken, and a stunned Raquel meant an easy target for GASTER should she attempt to capitalize on the window she created with her offense. That bugged Raquel who felt like she was good at making momentum but horrible at keeping it going. It was a flaw in her game so to speak, and one she was determined to turn into a strength with her training. She could only hope today would reverse the usual trend!

[Vc0m]

With the headbutt finding it's mark, GASTER managed to daze her rival, and stop her onslaught against her.

"That's it...the catfight is done...", she thought to herself, as she got herself from underneath the brunette, and snaked her arms around her head for a tight side headlock!

"We'll finish it in the ring!", she would proclaim, as she proudly stepped towards the squared circle, all the while dragging her love rival near her in a painful hold!

[Highfly]

Raquel was being dragged back to the ring and she wanted to win the match as well so heading back that way wasn't a problem. Being stuck in a hold and dragged along was! Raquel gagged, reaching up at GASTERs grip and pulling at her, tugging and doing her best to try to power her way free so she could get back to the ring on her own terms! Raquel had words she wanted to say to GASTER but right now she wasn't able to in the hold! Raquel needed to free up her airway first, then worry about everything else later!

[Vc0m]

"Grrrrrrh...stop...resisting!", GASTER ordered Raquel, as she clawed on her grip, resisting coming back to the ring not on her terms.

The chuuni tried to tighten the grip, but Raquel simply continued to work her way out. With no other choice, the Shadow Lord would push Raquel's head down, at the same time as she outstretched her bare knee, trying to slam her rival's face into it!

[Highfly]

Raquel felt the knee smash her face, her head whipping back as she crumpled down to the ground in a heap! Raquel was dazed, not expecting the hard strike to hit when it did. She groaned as she covered her face in her hands, her nose throbbing. She was surprised it wasn't broken, and she hoped she wasn't bleeding from the nose after that!

[Vc0m]

Clara was slowly losing her temper in frustration. She was angry at a lot of things. At Raquel, for making this match, which she intended to be a bit of harmless fun, so difficult. At the situation itself for happening...at herself for letting this happen.

And the more the match continued, the more this frustration would showcase itself in her actions. Slamming an opponent's head against a knee was not a move in her usual repertoire, but when push came to shove, the Brit fought back. Hard.

She picked Raquel up by her hair, and, as if it were a leash, dragged her towards the ring like that, not even bothering to snap on another headlock again. Once at the ring, she attempted to roll the barely conscious brunette into the ring, before rolling into the ring herself.

Standing over her "love rival", the Brit would order the brunette: "Quit. Now. I will not be sorry for what I do to you from here if you refuse..."

[Highfly]

Raquel was rolled into the ring and knew GASTER was close by. "It can't be worse than what you already did could it?" Raquel shot back, seeing her leg around to try to kick GASTERs legs out from underneath her! Raquel would then try to move and grab one of GASTERs legs and wrap hers around it, attempting to lock in a single leg lock and apply as much pressure as she could to the hold! It wasn't going to make GASTER submit, but Raquel wanted to inflict as much pain as she could against the woman.

[Vc0m]

The catfight, and the way Raquel acted towards her was making the Brit under the mask more and more angry, resulting in her proclamation. In the back of her mind, she felt a little voice telling her to calm down as well...but she promptly ignored it, and paid no heed to it, awaiting Raquel's answer:

"You have no...AAAAGH!", she screamed in pain as Raquel kicked her leg right into GASTER's, dropping her face down on the canvas...

...and, within an instant, the brunette would make everything much worse, as she grabbed hold of the Shadow Lord's hurting limb, and applied a leg lock to it!

"UAAAAAAAGH!!!"

The pain was hellish, but in her anger towards her rival, she couldn't submit. With her unable to look behind herself, she blindly launched her free leg at Raquel, attempting to nail the girl in her face!

[Highfly]

Raquel applied all the pressure she could, trying to put GASTER through as much pain s she could but the kick to the face jarred her! Raquel let out a moan and let go, rolling backwards as she tried to get to her feet. Raquel knew GASTER would be up and even though her vision was blurry from the kick she would try to go back on the offensive. As soon as both women were up Raquel tried to spin around, raising her leg and sending a hard roundhouse kick at GASTER's skull!