Quarterfinals: Roseline Lebeau vs. Emilia Hjaal

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Roseline Lebeau

Emilia Hjaal

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Summer was finally here , and what an better way to celebrate it then with an beach themed ppv thought Roselina , and management seemed to have agreed.As she was just waiting for her que as she wore an green thong and yellow bra bikini as she wondered how she had bin picked for this. Still she figured it was because of her good looks as who would not want to see someone like her in an bikini right.

Still since they were on an beach their was not an gorilla position to wait in as she was stuck waiting in the chancing booth .Still the moment she would hear her entrance music , Roselina would step out of the booth as she made her way to the ring as You can look but you can't touch by Kim Sozzi was out of the speakers. Walking past the curtains she would make her way to the ring as the announcer said ''now entering from New Orleans,Louisiana . Weighing at around 146ibs , it's Roselina Lebeau'' as she would slide under the bottom ropes as the warm sand stuck to her stomach as she waited for her opponent to arrive.

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This was a new experience for Emelia, but she knew she needed to push herself to improve in LAW, to make sure her family name wasn't disgraced by her fairly feeble performance so far!

Glad in her deep evergreen one piece swimsuit, Emelia made her way across the hot sand towards her first round opponent in this beach tournament, something she'd never contemplated before. If she could make her mark here maybe she could earn a bit of respect.

She slid into the ring and faced Roselina, eyeing the scantly-clad Louisiana beauty from head to toe. The Scandinavian planted her hands on her hips and nodded once the announcer had finished announcing the rules.

"Good luck to you," she said primly, trying to remain professional despite the slight discomfort of being in the beach arena.

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Roselina would watch as she was disapointed in her opponent's attire as she felt it would piss off the fans. As they wanted to see two sexy woman fight while wearing bikini's , and here was Emelia coming out in an swimsuit as she replied back ''I don't need luck to beat you , and seriously who comes to an beach match wearing something like that. Don't you know that these people wanna see some skin during these matches''

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Emelia raised an unimpressed eyebrow at Roselina's tirade about her attire. Apparently all it had taken for her to rile this woman was not wear a bikini. The Scandinavian planted her hands on her hips, pointing her toe and extending one long leg, at the same time tossing her hair back to reveal her ample cleavage perfectly visible at the top of her swimsuit!

"I think there's more than enough skin on show for you and them," she snapped, glaring at Roselina. "Now, are you going to stand there and complain, or shall we get down to business?"

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''You really think that ? Why not let the fans decide that shall we. If you like what I am wearing that chant my name , and if you wanted her to wear something more simular to my attire then chance her name''replied Roselina with an smug tone as she was rewarded with an lot of people chanting her name over Emelia's as she just gave her opponent an smug smirk as she whispered ''seem like the fans have picked my attire over yours whitey''

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Emelia glared at Roselina after the fans made their opinion clear on who's attire they preferred. Evidently wearing less instantly made the American a fan favourite. But that wouldn't win her the match.

"Maybe they do," Emelia sneered. "But that doesn't win you the match. Bikini or no bikini, I'm going to send you home today!"

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''I doubt it as you don't look like you can handle much ''replied Roselina in an smug tone as she would circle around the other wrestler. As she was confident she could easily win as she would attempt to lock up with Emelia in the center of the ring

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Emelia's scowl deepened at Roselina's words. Her LAW career so far hadn't exactly been stellar, but she wasn't about to admit that to her opponent.

The American circled her, Emelia watching warily as the woman moved around, before her adversary surged forward into a lock-up.

"Nnnnghh!" Emelia groaned as she tried to meet Roselina in the lock up, only to find herself starting to get pushed backwards right from the start!

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As both wrestlers circled around each other it seemed like only an matter of time before they would lock up.AS the Southern beauty would entwine her fingers with Emelia's own as she would begin to push forward.

Which was successful right away as she began to push back the other wrestler before she would chance her plan. As she tried to bend Emelia's fists as she hoped to force her opponnent on her knees as she said ''you will not manage to beat me loser.So get on your knees weakling''

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Emelia tried to hold her ground against Roselina's pushing, but it became quickly apparent that her opponent was stronger. She was pushed backwards a few steps, gritting her teeth in desperation. Soon though the pressure grew greater. She could feel her wrists being bent back as Roselina leveraged her advantage. Emelia planted her feet, trying desperately to push back... but it was no use. Slowly but surely her fists were bent backwards, legs shaking violently against the pressure.

"N-NO!" she blurted in dismay as her legs gave out, leaving her to collapse to her knees in front of Roselina, hands still entwined with her powerful opponent's. "Nghhh!"

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Roselina would just smirk as she was able to leverage her advantage so that the other wrestler would fall onto her knees. As it became clear that Emelia was not an match for her as she thought ''this is going to be so easy. As I should not go full out or else this match won't last even an minute at this rate''

As she would attempt to raise her knee into the knealing girl's face to knock her down

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Emelia gritted her teeth in desperation as she was forced easily to her knees, unable to match Roselina's strength and falling, forced to look up at the other woman. She tried to push back up, but had no leverage, stuck in a very vulnerable position.

Roselina took immediate advantage, raising a knee up hard into the Scandinavian's face.

"UNNHHH!" Emelia yelped as the blow connected, knocking her flat on her back, laid out beneath Roselina!

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Roselina would ram her knee into the Scandinavian's face as she watched with glee how she knocked Emelia on her back. From their she would begin to show off as she would twerk as she slowly descended down towards her opponent's face as she went for an facesit pin as she heard the fans cheer for her as she did this

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Emelia groaned as she lay flat with Roselina looming over her, the other woman starting off the match strong and leaving the Norwegian vulnerable. Emelia's brow furrowed in confusion when she saw Roselina beginning to twerk over her, but then her eyes widened when she realised the woman's ass was descending towards her!

"Wait, no-NMPPGHHH!" she wailed as she failed to move in time, and instead was treated to Roselina's rear being smothered over her face. Emelia flailed desperately, arching her back up off the mat, hands clasping at Roselina's rear!

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Roselina would just smirk as she sat down on her opponent's face as she had given the fans an show as she just laughed when she cut off Emelia's plea for mercy. As she just grinded her behind on the other wrestler's face as she would struggle to stay on top as she would see the referee check on the other wrestler to see if she wanted to give up

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Emelia whined piteously from beneath Roselina's rear, her face totally enveloped by the other woman's backside. She twisted at the hip, legs kicking in desperation as she pushed at her opponent's thighs and ass.

It was getting hard to breathe, and soon her struggles grew weaker. Nevertheless, the young Norwegian shook her head weakly when the referee checked on her. She couldn't give up so quickly. With her bust heaving up and down, she went limp beneath Roselina, trying to conserve her energy for one last desperate attempt at escape!

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Roselina would just laugh as she sat on her opponent's face as she rubbed her behind against it. Feeling her opponent's hands against her butt just made it better as she was surprised it would be this easy to smother Emelia unconsious as she would rise to her feet as she yelled ''check her ref as I think she is done"

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It worked. Going limp had given Roselina a false sense of victory and the other woman rose up, finally allowing Emelia to get a breath of fresh air! She sucked in a huge breath as the referee approached, waving the ref away and shaking her head. Then, before Roselina could attack, she attempted to scramble away to the ropes to buy herself a moment of time to recover from the smother.

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Roselina would just lean against the ropes as she waited for the referee to just declare her the winner. However to her own shock she would watch as Emelia would wave the ref away as she thought to herself ''the damn bitch tricked me''as she wanted to attack her opponent , but was forced away as the referee wanted to give the other wrestler time to get to her feet

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Emelia struggled back to her feet, her gamble having paid off as she escaped from what would have been a certain knockout at Roselina's hands. Things weren't going particularly well, but she was still in the match. Breathing heavily, the Norwegian settled her swimsuit back into place over her curvy frame and swept her hair back out of her face, glowering at her opponent.

"I'm not finished yet!" she snapped, before suddenly racing at Roselina and trying to catch her off guard with a clothesline.

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Roselina would just laugh as she watched the other wrestler rush towards her as she tried to once again move out of the way. As she was hoping to slap Emelia's butt once she walked pass as she would yell ''come on are you even trying to hit me now''

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Emelia charged at her foe, trying for a clothesline, but at the last moment Roselina simply sidestepped. She stumbled, then let out a yelp of surprise as the other woman spanked her ass on the way past!

"OH! How dare you!" she hissed shrilly, blushing furiously as she rounded on Roselina and leapt at her, trying to catch her in a lock up instead, her backside stinging from the slap.

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''Well I dare because you just suck at wrestling''mocked Roselina as she would turn around as she saw the other wrestler attempt to lock up with her as the southern bell would accept as she was confident she could force Emelia down onto her knees

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The pair locked up again, and Emelia could feel Roselina exerting her greater strength again. This time, however, rather than trying to match her, the Scandinavian tried to use that advantage against her. She resisted for a moment, only to suddenly stop and pull the Southern Bell forward, trying to surprise her and jam a knee into the woman's stomach.

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Roselina would lock up with her opponent once more as she was surprised when suddenly Emelia would stop resisting. As the Southern Beauty would push forward thinking she had one when she got hit in the stomach by the other wrestler's knee

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Slamming a knee into Roselina's stomach, Emelia succeeded in doubling the other woman over, and wasted no time in taking advantage. Wrapping a hand around Roselina's head, she tried to quickly whip the woman forwards, falling back and trying to land a swift DDT on the American belle!

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Roselina would cry out as she got hit in the stomach as the pain she felt allowed Emelia to wrap her arms around her head as she was driven into the canvas for an DDT

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The momentum was going her way now. Emelia managed to crash Roselina to the canvas in the DDT, and quickly tried to press the advantage. She scrambled to straddle the American's back, hooking Roselina's arms up over her knees and clamping her hands together under the other woman's chin. Then she pulled back hard, executing the camel clutch to do as much damage as she could!

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Roselina would end up being driven headfirst into the canvas as she groaned in response as she lay their as the other wrestler took advantage. As she would gasp when she felt the other wrestler sit on her back as she got trapped in an camel clutch as she could not believe how Emelia had turned it around

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"What's the matter?" Emelia sneered as she pulled back hard on the camel clutch. "Can't get loose? Should've kept your big mouth shut!"

Taking advantage of her powerful position to mock the American, she slowly eased her hands up so that they locked together over her opponent's nose and mouth, now simultaneously smothering and stretching out her foe!

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''Shut uppppp''groaned Roselina as this should not be happing to her right now. As from what she had heard she was facing someone who was likely to end up becoming an future loser champion, and here she was losing to someone like that as she cried out as she felt her nose and mouth being covered by the other wrestler's hands

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Emelia giggled as Roselina protested at her predicament, unable to escape the Scandinavian's hold. She muffled those words with her hands, bending the American for all she was worth.

Eventually satisfied that she'd weakened Roselina enough, Emelia released the hold and dragged her opponent upright by the hair. Then she attempted a quick scoop slam on her hopefully dazed adversary to continue her momentum.

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Roselina was relieved when she was released, but that chanced when she was forced to stand up by her opponent

As she would feel Emelia's hand between her legs as she was lifted off her feet, and slammed down with an scoop slam

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Successfully slamming Roselina down onto the ground, Emelia stood with a whoop of triumph, goading the fans to make more noise. Blowing a kiss, she did spin for the onlookers before dropping down by Roselina's head.

Pushing the other woman's head up, Emelia wrapped her long legs around her opponent in a headscissor, squeezing hard in the submission to really put the American wrestler in trouble!

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Roselina could not understand what was going on as she had suspected she would have this match in the bag. However out of nowhere did her opponent began to fight back , and take back control as she was taken down , and forced into an headscissors as she tried to pry the legs apart so she could escape

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Emelia gritted her teeth with effort as Roselina tried to escape, trying to pull her legs open to get out of the headscissor. Eventually, suspecting she wouldn't be able to hold on much longer, Emelia opened her legs and scrambled upright, taking up her wrestling stance and hoping to be ready to surprise her opponent when Roselina tried to get back up again.

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Roselina was doing her best to escape as she fought with all she had to force Emelia to open her legs , and was relieved when her opponent would open them herself. As she was panting heavily as she made it back to her feet as she looked up at the other wrestler

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With Roselina rising up once more, Emelia knew this would be here chance to put an end to this match, and maybe get past the first round of the tournament which few had expected!

As her opponent stood up, the Scandinavian beauty rushed forward, with both hands clasped together, and swung down, aiming a vicious axe-handle chop right at Roselina's chest, hoping to totally smash the breath from her foe and send her down to the canvas again!

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Roselina would be forced to look up as she was unable to move out of the way as the other wrestler slammed her hand into her chest with an brutal axe handle chop. ?The pain she felt caused her to cry out as she would fall onto her back onto the canvas in agony

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Emelia’s clenched fists hammered Roselina in the chest, and she sent the other woman crashing to the canvas with a cry of pain.

Not wanting to waste her chance, Emelia pounced, grabbing her opponent’s legs and folding her up, before sitting down behind Roselina’s head. Hooking her legs over her opponent’s in a matchbook pin, she put her hands on Roselina’s shoulders to hold her down.

“Count it!” She yelled shrilly to the referee.

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Roselina would just lay their as she wondered what the hell had happened. As the Southern Beauty had bin in control for most of the match as she struggled to breath. Meanwhile the referee was reminded what she was suppose to do as she quickly got onto her knees as she yelled ''one ''as she began to count

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Emelia held on for all she was worth, gratified that there was little resistance from her foe. She might well have done enough! She looked desperately to the referee as the count continued, pressing down hard on Roselina's arms, terrified that the woman might break free at any moment.

"TWO!"

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"THREEE!"

A whoop of triumph escaped Emelia's lips and she collapsed backwards off of Roselina, letting the woman unfold as she flopped to the canvas breathing heavily. She'd done it, somehow, she'd snuck the win out from under the American's nose!

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Roselina was furious as she had just lost the match , and even worse she lost to an damn jobber as she wanted to get her hands on Emelia as soon as possible as she rose up as she yelled ''you got fucking lucky you damn bitch''

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Emelia heard Roselina’s furious ranting, but nothing was going to take away from her surprise victory. With the fans cheering, she raised her hands and she through her opponent a sly smile. Luck or not, the win was hers.

“A win is a win,” she told her defeated foe. “Better luck next time!” And with that the young Scandinavian swaggered off, a rare victory under her belt.

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'''You are death''screamed Roselina as she watched as the damn jobber walked away the winner as she got up to walk to the back as the loser

Emilia Hjaal wins by pinfall, and proceeds to the Semifinals.