Tag Team Championship Gauntlet Match

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Angle would step slowly away from her opponent and would watch her partner for a little bit. With a smile on her face she looked at their work. The Red haired woman right on top of the poor cheerleader girl.

Widow would stay on the back of her opponent for a moment longer driving one of her fingers over the spine of her opponent slowly and gently. “one thing you should maybe know about me is that I enjoy being on top!” would the heavyweight whisper for a moment. She would look down to her opponent before she would rise back up again, standing on the other side of Amber looking over to her partner. The two would smirk for a moment before they would bend down and would grab the hair of amber, starting to pull her back up together. They would try to put the cheerleader back onto her feet before, starting to pull her across the ring and throw her out. They were aiming throw the smaller girl between the top and the middle rope with as much force as they could to bring her to the outside. The two would then slowly walk backwards away from the ropes.

The crowed wasn´t happy with the two double teaming Amber that much and would start to boo the two Dutch woman in the ring. Widow and angle would only smile for a moment before turning to each other giving the other a short kiss, turning the crowed back onto their side. Now they would cheer them loudly again. The would only slowly break the kiss up, before both women left the ring again. Angle would go into the corner of her team while widow would jump down onto the floor she would slowly walk up to amber with a smile on her face.

[Taskmaster12]

Amber was still trapped under the other women, not moving much for the moment as she tried to keep her head on straight while also feeling her hand moving across her bare spine. Then she was yanked up to her feet to face the two girls in front of her both who were still in the ring, Amber tried to pull her arms away and start fighting back but she was quickly dumped out of the ring the second she could have tried. And she was thrown out hard going between the ropes and straight to the ground. “Gnngh!” Amber landed on her side, the sickening impact she made with the floor even if it was padded could be heard from anyone close who visibly winced when she did so and Amber rolled next to the barricade noticeably pained for the moment.

[xalex]

Widow would walk up to her opponent and would slowly bend her knees going lower to get closer to her opponent. She would reach out with her hand and grab the other girl under her armpits. “What are you doing down there my dear the floor is cold!” she would say with a smile on her face. In the next moment she would slowly start to push herself back upwards, while pulling her opponent along with her. While the two were rising again the referee would start the count. “1!”

Widow wasn´t carrying about this right now, she got more than enough to enjoy herself outside the ring and still get back with her opponent in time. The red haired woman would pull her opponent forwards when they were standing again. She would tuck in the head of her opponent under her own armpit and warp her left arm around the neck of her opponent as thigh as she could. She would have a big smile on her face would her other hand would reach forwards grabbing the waistline of her opponent. She would hold on to it as thigh as she could before suddenly bending her knees a bit and then trying to pull her opponent right over her. Amber was a weight class below her so lifting her up would be no problem. She would put the cheerleader into a vertical suplex position and hold her there for a moment. The red haired woman would smile while looking up to her opponent, then widow would start to bend forwards throwing her opponent back downwards, trying to throw her right with her belly onto the barricade as hard as possible. Meanwhile the referee was counting. “2”

[Taskmaster12]

The cheerleader was staying on the floor, her side still hurting like crazy. Not that Widow particularly cared keeping the pace and holding her to force the blonde up to her feet once more. Amber blinked and looked around trying to refocus while Widow was trying to hold her up, grabbing around her to get in a good enough position to lift her up and drop her on the barricade, sending the cheerleader into her stomach. “Uhhgh!” Amber gasped as she was spiked on the barricade before she dropped off it and fell on the floor again, her body curled up around her belly while the blonde was trying to breathe again. Meanwhile the count continued but had only reached 4.

[xalex]

The red haired woman was looking down to her opponent with a twisted smile on her face. Seems like this girl was slowly learning her place. The heavyweight would lean downwards to grab the hair of her opponent once more. Slowly and by only using one hand she would pull the other woman back up to her feet. The woman with the mask would stand behind amber when she was standing again.
Wasting little time the red haired woman would bend forwards and put one arm between the legs of her opponent while the other hand was pulling amber backwards forcing her to lay back down onto the shoulder's of the bigger woman.

Both of the hand of widow would change position to hold the small girl in place while she herself would rise up again. She would bring her opponent up high Into a reversed fireman carry. Amber would be looking upwards and her back was on the shoulder's of the other woman. With s twisted smile widow would start to pull her opponent downwards as hard she could, going for a toture rack against her opponent. She would try to rip her into two pieces and break her. The crowd loved that sight and started to cheer loudly. Widow would show of her superior strength and walk around a bit while the referee was counting on "5"

The red haired woman was starting to turn around and slowly walk Back towards the ring. But she would take the direct way because she had time after all.

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While she was laying there Amber was trying to breathe properly with her opponent looking down on her and not looking like she was going to take a break or stop the count. Instead maintaining it for as long as she wanted while pulling the blonde cheerleader up once more and looking to bring her up and on her side while bending her in the torture rack. “Aagghh! Aaagggh!” Amber screamed her arms flailing about while she was unable to break free at the moment and her body was being bent. While her flexibility helped her it didn’t stop the move from hurting like hell. Though as the time ticked to 6 and onward Amber started to throw elbows down on the women’s face trying to break out.

[Fairy Dragon]

Cheryl hated watching Amber in pain and the fact that these weirdo's seemed to revel in it made that worse. She would love to shut them up but the ref would get involved if she got involved...something that she knew they would take advantage of. Still she didnt panic, they had been in trouble before and surpassed it instead she just offered words of encouragement to Amber before she was pulled up in the torture rack, they were near her and figuring that the ref wouldnt be able to fully stop her she turned to the proper side and lined up her shot before rung across the apron and jumping for a dive.

"Get off of her!" Cheryl screamed diving into Widow hoping to knock her down. She didnt care how strong she was Cheryl's weight plus Amber's weight was sure to bring her down. And if she could start on the attack the preppy girl would try and stay on top of Widow to start throwing punches.

[xalex]

Widow would have a smile on her face while walking around with the other woman right on her shoulders. This was so much fun for the red haired woman right now and she would enjoy it, showing off how strong she was and how control she got on her opponent. The red haired woman would keep this going a bit longer. Then she would suddenly feel a nasty elbow being thrown against her head. The head of the red haired woman would snap to the side and she would groan out loudly while stumbling to the side. She caught herself somehow again, before another elbow would hit her, making her groan out loudly. The masked woman would try her best to keep it together. “cut it!” she would scream out angrily trying to pull her opponent down even harder to stop her. This would take so much of her attention that she wouldn´t see her opponent running along the ringside.


The red haired woman would hear to late how the wooden floorboards where shaking. She would toon her head around and look up to see her opponent jumping off the apron right at her. The Dutch woman would scream out in shock before the two would collide. She was thrown backwards hard, letting go of her opponent in the progress. The red haired heavyweight would drop backwards against the barricade, hitting the back of her head really hard before sinking down onto her butt. She would sit there groaning, unable to get back up while the referee was counting: “8”

[Taskmaster12]

Amber could make a Widow stumble but not let her go or drop. Instead she was stuck trying to get herself free while the time continued. Still with his close they were she assumed Widow intended to just to just get in before the time was up, but that didn’t make this hold any more agnosing to endure even with a set time limit. Then in comes Cheryl with an action she never expected from her friend, rushing in after her and trying to knock Widow down, well less trying and more succeeding, as she had seen the girl flop to the barricade and drop Amber who landed on her hurting side from the collision. Not a graceful landing, but neither was the hold she had just been freed from, so she wouldn’t complain about the rescue method. Then she heard the count was at 8 and her hear skipped a beat. Ignoring the aches in her everything Amber burst up and tried to rush into the ring under the bottom rope rolling in and getting far enough in to make absolutely sure that the ref would count it. Then she looked at Widow to see if she was following suit.

[xalex]

Widow would sink down more and more. Her head was hurting like hell and some loud bells would ring in her ears while she would see the small cheerleader jumping back up to her feet and running away from her. The Dutch woman would lift her arm up a bit trying to reach up and get a grip on her opponent. But she was too far and to slow for that. No way could she get a hold onto her opponent. Instead she would have to let her go. The red haired woman would hold her head in one hand while leaning against the barricade backwards and the referee would keep counting: “9…10!” the masked woman had no chance of getting back up with her head pulling her back down over and over again. The referee would call out that the Dominatrix were counted out and that the punchers would go on into the next round. The two dutch woman would need a moment to gather themselves, before they could leave the area. Mostly they had to take care of Widow that she wasn´t injured or hurt.