The British Bunnies vs. Alyssa Monroe

[CaptainL]

Chelsea smirked to herself as she watched Alyssa bounce off the ropes, coming straight back toward her and into the path of a brutal roundhouse kick that took her to the mat. She took a moment, with her opponent off her feet, to stretch and crack her knuckles. But Chelsea wasn't done here, she was sure. She knew it'd take a lot more to keep Alyssa down, but the success she had been having up to this point was making the courage and the boldness rise in her. Suddenly, the aches didn't feel so bad. What was more important was the excitement she felt in being so close to beating Alyssa down!

Leaning over, she grabbed onto Alyssa's hair, looking to lift her painfully back to her feet. Then, Chelsea would whip her across the ring to send her toward the ropes. As the adrenaline rose in her, she would follow this by chasing after Alyssa, looking to jump up and grab at her with her legs to land a headscissor against the ropes! If all worked well, Alyssa's throat would be sandwiched between the ropes from behind and Chelsea's hips in front of her!

[Devastated]

Alyssa was feeling quite groggy right now after she had taken that nasty roundhouse kick, down on her back and groaning out as she tried to gather her senses, but before she could do that Chelsea decided to gather something instead. A handful of her blonde hair, as Alyssa was being pulled up towards her feet. On unsteady feet now she was soon thrown right back against the ropes.

Thrown against the ropes as then Chelsea leaped on her, getting a faceful of her opponents groin and midsection as that weight and leg came down to choke her while her back and her neck rested against the ropes. " Mmph!" Alyssa would grunt out and gasp, the referee would come up and call for a ropebreak of course, but Chelsea had until the count of five to break.

[CaptainL]

Alyssa had been sent down hard to the canvas off the force of Chelsea's kick, but she wouldn't stay there for long. It was only a matter of time before the Scouser dragged her back up to her feet, and from there, hurled her right into the ropes! Chelsea kept up the momentum, coming charging after Alyssa before jumping up and slamming her lower body into her face as she locked in a headscissor. Between the pressure of Chelsea's thighs coming down around her throat and the ropes pushing up against her windpipe from behind, Alyssa would find it quite difficult indeed to hold in her air.

"Yeah, that's rite, like! 'av'n up ther shute, aren't ye?" Chelsea taunted in her usual incomprehensible fashion. Undeterred by everyone's likely confusion, she simply squeezed harder at Alyssa's head, giving her hips a twist and pressing up closer against her face to deepen the pressure. Of course, what she was doing was illegal, and the referee was quick to remind her of that.

"1! 2! 3!" Despite the warning, Chelsea didn't seem to be too concerned with releasing her opponent. She was perfectly content to keep Alyssa under control up until the count of 4, where she knew she would have to move. There, throwing herself back, Chelsea looked to roll over and bring Alyssa down with her, throwing her to the ground with a hurricanrana!

[Devastated]

Alyssa gasped and gagged as she was being tortured with those legs around her throat as she was being pushed back down against the ropes, her hands would claw and yank on the thighs of Chelsea as she desperately fought to free herself but she couldn't attain that by her own power right now. Instead it came in the form of the count finally reaching four.

She felt her body soon being yanked along for a ride as she was swung down towards the canvas with a thud, thrown down by that Hurricanrana as she would roll a bit before ending up flat on her back. Panting and groaning as she laid there, her petite chest heaving with each breath that she took.

[CaptainL]

Caught between the crushing pressure from Chelsea's thighs around her neck and the ropes pushing against her from behind, Alyssa didn't have much room to move, let alone breathe, and the strength was draining away from her. Chelsea felt the resistance from her, as Alyssa grabbed at her legs, clawing at any bare skin she could find. It might have hurt, but all the pain did was make Chelsea more angry! She clenched her teeth with a muffled groan, grinding her hips up closer to press against Alyssa's face just to add some insult to injury and to keep her down. And, when the ref's warning would ultimately force her to break the hold, Chelsea wasn't making it any easier on her Mancunian opponent, as she twisted back to swing Alyssa over her and slam her head into the canvas!

As soon as she was down, Chelsea rolled back to her feet, and she was already off, rushing for the ropes. She closed in on the corner, springing on top of the turnbuckle and turning around to face Alyssa where she lay on the mat. Without giving her a moment to contemplate her predicament, no less to get back up, Chelsea jumped off the ropes, going to crash into Alyssa with a meteora!

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[Devastated]

Alyssa groaned as she was down on her back, having taken quite a beating from Chelsea so far and the toll of fighting these two girls had really started to set in. She would grumble and grunt as she started to roll over and try and push up towards her feet, throwing a harsh glare at Chelsea as she saw her on the top turnbuckle, jumping up towards her!

The eyes of Alyssa would widen as it was too late to stop this as Chelsea came crashing down right into her with that meteora! Dropped down onto her back and her shoulders as Chelsea flattened her onto the canvas, " Gaah!" Alyssa would cry out, as her legs flopped up off the canvas as her weight was swung down onto her shoulders.

[CaptainL]

Alyssa might have started to get back up, but it was too late for her when Chelsea was already in motion - and, as her knees collided with her shoulders, the brawler was taken back down with a thud! Chelsea couldn't help but smirk as she felt Alyssa deflate beneath her, the force of her impact as she came crashing down sending tremors through her body. The meteora was a favorite of hers - and when it brought her the sort of results she was seeing now, it wasn't hard to see why. "I think it's high time firkin shut ye rite up, like!" she barked, placing her hands on her hips to soak in the feeling of dominance over her foe as she sat there with her knees placed atop Alyssa's shoulders. It would have been a fine position for a pin, and Alyssa definitely seemed vulnerable, but Chelsea didn't hold the position. She had better things on her mind.

Getting up from Alyssa, Chelsea called to her sister. "Come 'ead, Molly, let's finish this!" While Molly was still weary from the close brush she had with unconsciousness, she'd gotten the time to recover while Chelsea covered for her, and now, she was able to swing herself over the top rope to get back in the ring. "You got it!"

"On three, goddit?" Chelsea said, conspiring with Molly on a move they had practiced beforehand. Molly was quick to get the hint, as she nodded back to Chelsea with a grin. Chelsea stood to Alyssa's side, taking hold of her leg and arm, while Molly did the same on the other side. "One...two..."

"...THREE!" the two of them called in unison, before they lifted Alyssa and flipped her over in an arc to slam onto her back with a double wheelbarrow suplex!

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[Devastated]

Alyssa groaned as Chelsea kept her pinned down on her shoulders, with the knees of the fellow blonde pressing down on them, she grunted and groaned as Chelsea took a rather dominant position and pose on top of her. She was in a horrible spot and she was feeling rather hurt, dizzy and fatigued from having to keep up with these two women....

After a few seconds though the weight of Chelsea left her and then she felt herself being set up for something by both of the blondes, shaking her head as she looked towards them before she was suddenly lift up into the air and flipped! Slammed down harshly onto her back! "Gaah!" She cried out as she was hit by that double Wheelbarrow suplex!

[CaptainL]

Chelsea had hesitated to make the pin earlier, deeming that finishing Alyssa with a schoolgirl pin off her meteora wouldn't be quite enough. She had been a tricky one, and Chelsea needed her to stay down - and so too, she had her sister in the match with her, and she wanted to show what the two of them could do when they put their heads together! After the Bunnies each took half of their downed opponent's body and catapulted her into the mat with an overhead swing, though, there was no doubt that the Forsters could be a formidable duo!

"Das a good shot!" Chelsea said with a grin, slapping a quick high-five with Molly as the younger of the pair cheered. "Yeah, you bet!"

"Juss let me take it from 'ere, like," Chelsea added, noting how Molly was still recovering from Alyssa's chokehold. If she pushed her sister back into the action too quickly, it could cost them their chances. But Chelsea was pretty sure she could do the job!

"Okay! You got it!" Molly chimed in. She stepped out of the ring, leaving Chelsea to Alyssa, as she fell on top of her and pulled back on her leg to bring her into a pin! The referee fell into place beside them, beginning the count. "One!"

[Devastated]

The double wheelbarrow suplex had really done a number on Alyssa who laid dazed on her back, her chest heaving as she took each deep breath. While Molly and Chelsea had a little chat before it was decided that Chelsea would remain in the ring and go for the pin, Alyssa remained down on her back, arms spread eagle and her right leg twitching a bit as she laid there.

Chelsea moved in on top of her and soon hooked that very leg and placed her in a pin. Groaning out as she felt the weight of Chelsea on her but she could do nothing about it. The referee had moved in and started the pin count already, smacking her hand down for the second time. " Two!" She called out...Alyssa still did not move...