Alice Gaster vs Lady Vic - Ghosts of the Past

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Shooting Star Press was terrifying, even if one were to properly master it and train to hit it perfectly 100% of the time. The smallest of things could go wrong: one's leg could get caught in the ropes and the wredtler would go tumbling neck fist to the ground. One could undershoot the move and hit their head on the floor...

...or hit the rotation perfectly, but learn, right at the moment of collision that their foe is not where they should be.

The last fear is what happened to Alice as she harshly hit the mat with her chest and stomach, the small Brit yelping in pain as all air rushed out of her lungs, trying to recover as quickly as she could to locate Vic!

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Victoria had never been one for high-flying moves, even when she was younger and much more svelte. Still, she could imagine how risky it was. After all, how many athletic young hopefuls had she broken the hearts of, over the years, with her simply and brutish style? So, when the self-proclaimed Queen staggered out to ringside and looked back to see what was happening, it wasn’t entirely a surprise. Victoria could hear the disappointed shouts of the fans and the impact of poor Alice’s body on the mat as she bounced off!

Victoria watched Alice struggle to recover and flashed a wicked smirk to the angry fans. The veteran went ahead and slid beneath the ropes, to stop the referee from counting her out, but then went back out to ringside. Victoria kept a watchful eye on Alice, hoping the girl could see the arrogance on her face. Lady Vic would milk these moments at ringside, watching Alice take the brunt of crashing and burning, making certain the younger woman would see her eating up every moment of her agony.

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In the middle of fighting through her agony, Alice heard the referee counting down. Since Vic managed to move out of the way, and wasn't anywhere nearby, this meant that the count wasn't for both competitors being down, but for someone being at ringside.

And as the ref restarted the count from 3, it pretty much confirmed to Alice where Vic was.

The wily veteran was taunting Alice with a smug grin on her face over the missed Shooting Star Press, eliciting a growl from Alice. Her foe's smug grin angered her so much that she rushed for the opposite side of the ring for a rebound, coming umback at Vic in what appeared to be a suicide dive!

...except that was a misdirection Alice planned as she simply grabbed the top rope, and hopped over it. If Vic was distracted by Alice not launching like a missile from the ropes, the Brit would have a perfect opportunity to Super Kick her foe in her jaw!

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Victoria paced around the ringside area, wanting to make sure she milked this chance to rest for everything she could. Alice had exploded in the last few minutes, and the veteran wasn’t about to rush right back into the ring until she was damned well good and ready, regardless of what the referee had to say about things …

Victoria wasn’t prepared for how much fire the younger girl had, however, as Alice burst into a sprint and looked to fly out of the ring for a suicide dive. On instinct, a startled Victoria moved off to one side, ready to watch the younger woman come crashing and burning to the barricade below, the same fate that girl trying that move on her had met for years, now. Instead, however, Alice redirected that momentum to hopping over the top rope, coming down much more safely.

“Damn,” Victoria growled, realizing Alice had faked her out. The realization did her no good, however, as she barely got to step in on Alcie before the younger woman cut her off with a superkick to the face! “Gaaah!” Victoria grunted as Alice’s boot smacked her across the jaw, making her head snap back. Victoria staggered backward a moment, before falling full on her back, staring up at the arena’s bright lights!

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Victoria paced around the ringside area, wanting to make sure she milked this chance to rest for everything she could. Alice had exploded in the last few minutes, and the veteran wasn’t about to rush right back into the ring until she was damned well good and ready, regardless of what the referee had to say about things …

Victoria wasn’t prepared for how much fire the younger girl had, however, as Alice burst into a sprint and looked to fly out of the ring for a suicide dive. On instinct, a startled Victoria moved off to one side, ready to watch the younger woman come crashing and burning to the barricade below, the same fate that girl trying that move on her had met for years, now. Instead, however, Alice redirected that momentum to hopping over the top rope, coming down much more safely.

“Damn,” Victoria growled, realizing Alice had faked her out. The realization did her no good, however, as she barely got to step in on Alcie before the younger woman cut her off with a superkick to the face! “Gaaah!” Victoria grunted as Alice’s boot smacked her across the jaw, making her head snap back. Victoria staggered backward a moment, before falling full on her back, staring up at the arena’s bright lights!

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With her Superkick finding it's mark, Alice grinned, the audience firing up for the smaller woman's comeback, roaring and chanting her name as they hoped for Pale Rider to take down the villainous veteran. Eyeing the downed Victoria, Alice decided to get as much damage as she could. Thinking about it logically, it would take her a little while to get Vic back inside the ring, and only a limited time to do so before she enacted another trick from her sleeve.

With Alice still on the ring apron, the Brit turned her back on the veteran...

...and jumped, flipping in midair as she aimed her smaller body at her foe's for a Moonsault!

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Head swimming, Victoria could only stare stupefied at the arena lights. Her arms were half-raised as she tried to push herself up, her legs kicked weakly. The bigger woman was thoroughly rounded, however, trying to push past the ache in her head and relocate herself in the center of the ring!

With the bright lights making her eyes tear up, Victoria completely lost track of Alice. The younger wrestler managed to run the ropes, hit them for a springboard, and go sailing through the air all before Victoria could find a way to focus on her. Just starting to come to, Victoria saw Alice’s body come into focus … just in time for her to come down hard with the moonsault!

“HHHOOOOOOFFF!” Victoria let out a long, loud groan of pain as Alice’s body squashed the air out of her. Victoria’s arms and legs shot straight into the air, then flopped down. The self-proclaimed Queen lay there beneath Alice, spread eagle, sucking wind and looking far less dignified than she would usually ever dare to let happen. Thick fair bust heaving, straining against her ring gear, Victoria took gasping breaths, seemingly shocked at the beating she was taking, at her young foe’s hands!

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Alice was surprised her move has worked...and the simple fact that she was dominating, winning against her mother's archrival was feeling her with more and more energy, to the point where she had hard time remembering the beatdown from Vic just a few short minutes ago.

As she rose from top of Vic, the Pale Rider saw fit to add: "Maybe your time has past, old lady...", taunting her with a light tap on her cheek as she grabbed her hair, trying to get her back up to her feet...

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Victoria was left gasping and sputtering by the moonsault, face red with humiliation that quickly turned to anger. Alice was tougher than Victoria had given her credit for, that much was obvious now, but there was no way that Victoria was going to let this little brat get one over on her tonight. Shaking her head, Victoria felt Alice take her by the hair, start pulling her up. Victoria wanted to make the girl work for it. Let the blonde hair pull at her scalp, let that hurt take over as Alice would be forced to work to get the Queen upright, right up to that moment that Alice tapped her cheek.

“RRAGH!” Victoria let out a loud shout, as she swung her thick arm up between Alice’s legs, looking to slam a low blow into the younger woman’s crotch! That anger bubbling over, the red-faced veteran would try to follow that up by shooting up to her feet, hoisting Alice up onto her shoulders to try and make that low blow look like a lift before the bimbo referee could catch on. Then, if all went to plan, Victoria would swing back and try to smash Alice’s body against the ring mat with a Samoan drop. An easy enough move if she could pull it off, and one that would allow Victoria to let gravity do most of the work … something she could really use, at the moment!

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As she tried to shove Victoria into the ring, Alice felt a force, something akin to a hammer, ramming right between her legs. The pain was so agonizing that she couldn't even audibly scream, her mouth simply hanging open as she almost dropped on her side, Lady Vic not letting her as she grabbed her on top of her shoulders...

...and ramming her into the hard metal edge of the ring, her spine flaring with pain as she dropped back onto the matted floor, sucking in air as her entire body ached, and she stared at lights above her, adrenaline leaving her body as all the pain from the match let itself known. She was unable to move a muscle, a simple combination of 2 moves completely robbing her of her of her momentum...