Alice Gaster vs Lady Vic - Ghosts of the Past

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The worst part about Alice being on the receiving end of punishment of her much more senior foe wasn't the physical pain, far from it. She had come out hurting more from other matches. What truly hurt was the expression on Vic's face whenever she was on the recieving end of a beatdown in this match, her smug grins, her looking down on Alice...it all angered the young lightweight beyond belief.

This held true even now as the Pale Rider caught a glimpse of her foe's face after she broke the pin. She tried to get up as fast as she could to give Vic her comeuppance...only for her hurting, tired body to respond to her actions much slower than she anticipated, allowing Vic advantage once more, this time by ramming and digging her forearm into her face! Alice grit her teeth, stopping herself from screaming. She had enough of allowing Vic to look down on her this match. She wanted to fight back, she needed to...

With a sudden burst of strength, in the middle of ref's count at the illegal manuever, Alice decided to take matters into her own hands...or rather, legs, as she coiled her limbs, before trying to ram them into where (she assumed) was Vic's stomach!

[Luncha_Libre]

Victoria was reveling in every moment of this match up, milking the doomed pin attempt, the cruel illegal hold, everything that put Alice beneath her and drew angry jeers from the fans. Victoria could feel the anger radiating off the Pale Rider, the young woman clearly getting frustrated, scrambling up despite the cheap pin, Victoria’s cruel antics adding up over time. Victoria rubbed it in as hard as she could.

Shrugging off the ref’s count, Victoria started to contemplate her next move. She was all too used to rubbing in moves like this and taking her time as she thought of what to unleash next. A chokehold, maybe, to wear Alice down. Or some punishing elbow strikes, to just drive home her dominance. Victoria got so caught up in her plans, however, she didn’t pay attention to what was happening directly below her!

“Huughn!” Victoria grunted as Alice’s elbow drove hard into her belly. The soft white flesh of Victoria’s midsection collapsed as Alice’s elbow drove into her, driving the air out of her body. Victoria would lean forward, her buxom body sliding over Alice, but the strength was momentarily knocked out of her. Victoria’s cheeks reddened and her eyes watered a bit, as she stumbled forward. The Queen was knocked senseless for a moment, and despite her current weakness, Alice had managed to create an opening!

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With Alice managing to force Vic off of her, her mind would immediately turn to aggression. Upon sitting up, and seeing Vic vulnerable, the small Brit tried to fight off the fatigue in her aching body and make her way towards her foe. She felt her fatigue slowly disappear, feeling her second wind coming in as adrenaline entered her body!

To start off with, Alice would make sure Victoria couldn't breathe for good, ramming her leg again and again for a vicious stomp into her foe's already hurting stomach to drive as much air from her lungs as possible. Then, with an assist of a run to and from the ropes, the Pale Rider leaped into the air with the momentum of her run, trying to nail her elbow once more on her rival's stomach with an Elbow Drop!

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“GGGGHNNNNGH!” Victoria grunted loudly as Alice’s foot pounded her thick belly, crushing the air out of her, turning her face red as her body strained under the punishment. Victoria lay on her back, staring up at the lights. Things were turning against her too quickly, she thought, mind racing with any idea for a counter or escape she could find.

Victoria tried to roll over, getting one shoulder off the mat, then falling back. Her stinging core was too painful to allow her to get up, while Alice flew over her and across the ring. Victoria didn’t even see the girl hit the ropes and come rushing back, only to leap into the air with a lying elbow drop!

“AAARRGH!” Victoria cried out again, body folding in half as Alice hit her. Victoria grimaced in pain, shaking her head. The veteran kicked the mat, pissed that she’d taken her opponent rather lightly, thus far, and now she was paying for it!

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The feeling of Vic's body against her elbow, the scream from the veteran, the cheers of the crowd towards her...Alice believed she could get used to that. Breathing heavily she quickly found her way to her feet, her brain immediately thinking of ways to inflict further hurt on her rival.

Acting on the first thought that popped into her head, Alice rushed towards the nearby set of ropes, hopping onto the middle one mid flight, and effortlessly jumping off and rotating in mid air, aiming her body straight for Victoria's!

[Luncha_Libre]

Victoria grunted in pain as she clutched her aching body. Getting the tables turned on you was never fun, but especially when you were convinced you had the match in the bag. The Queen had been playing with her opponent too much, she realized, and now Alice was in position to build some momentum. Struggling to look up, Victoria located Alice … right at the girl came flying at her from the middle rope!

“AAAAAUGH!” Trying to scramble out of the way wasn’t an option in her state, so Victoria acted as a landing pad for Alice! Her miserable cry as Alice sank into her echoed through the arena, as Victoria’s thick legs kicked in pain. Red-faced, visibly angry, Victoria took deep breaths, trying to refill her lungs, and trying to ignore the burning pain coursing through her body.

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The crowd cheered Alice on in her comeback against Victoria, looking forward to the small Brit taking down the larger, smug, cheating veteran.

With her Moonsault finding its mark the crowd erupted. She could feel that Vic was hurting, and if there was a 1% chance of winning right here? She was going to take it. Grabbing at her rival's large leg, she hooked it for leverage for a pin!

[Luncha_Libre]

Victoria sucked wind after having Alice land on her, the moonsault taking a lot of fight out of the bigger woman. Of course, Alice would go to hook a leg and try for a pinfall. Even if she knew she wouldn’t get the win just yet, Victoria thought, she’d be a fool to not at least force Victoria to make the effort to kick out.

“One … Two!”

Victoria let the ref count as she evened out her breathing and focused. Finally, Victoria bucked her body up, pushing a shoulder off the mat and unseating Alice from her body. A rookie might have tried to scramble out, or prove something by shoving the pin off forcefully, but Victoria was still recovering strength. Keeping the match alive was enough for now.

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"Mgh...", Alice grunted as Vic shoved her off after the pinfall. But she only kicked out at 2. Just a bit more, Alice believed, and she wiuld avenge her mother's loss!

Vic struggled to get up, and as such, the Pale Rider believed she had a chance to execute the best top rope move in her arsenal, climbing the ropes, she quickly turned to face Vic, and, upon measuring the distance to her, jumped off, spinning backwards while in midair for a Shooting Star Press!

[Luncha_Libre]

Victoria lay on her side, eyes closed and chest heaving as she took deep breaths. She kept a wary eye on Alice, wanting at least a sense of where the younger woman was, and as she moved toward the ropes again, Victoria would roll to her back. Arms wide, legs spread eagle, the British champion looked as vulnerable as she had in decades, just waiting for Alice to come crashing down.

Of course, while Alice hadn’t given her a chance to recover before hitting the moonsault, the top rope was something else. Especially with the time Victoria had spent in recovery. Lady Vic kept an eye on the girl, heard the sound of the ropes buckling as Alice launched herself forcefully off the turnbuckle … and she threw up her arm to roll. Victoria ducked beneath the bottom rope, letting her ample figure spill out of the ring, hopefully leaving nothing but hard ring canvas waiting for Alice as she came down!