GASTER vs Alex Drizzle - 2/3 Tables POW Match

[Vc0m]

As the announcer made his announcement about Alex moving forward in the match, and as GASTER laid in agony, in the middle of everything, GASTER felt Cool Queen's soft and cool body pressing against herself, feeling, admittedly, nice.

Before the Shadow Lord realized what she was thinking, however, Alex would push away, and roll off of her, before tiredly trying to taunt the Shadow-y lord as she got up to a sit:

"N-not yet...Lord of...Cool...I still have a chance...to...beat you....ghhhhkkk...let goooooo...", the Masked lord tried to fire back, and then whined once Alex grabbed her by her Shadow-y hair, her radient soul not allowing her to be poisoned by the dark aura of GASTER's raven-coloured mane.

However, once she pulled her rival to a sit, that's as far as the Cool Blue Queen could go. Even then, the Shadow Lord was so out of her shadow-y mana after being ragdolled throughout the ring by her rival, that she barely had energy to sit, and as such, would lean onto the Queen of Cool Style's body, resting her head on her modest bust.

But, despite the massive pain in her spine, despite being tired beyond belief from the match, the Shadow Lord steeled herself.

"No!", She would loudly proclaim, shoving ALex away from her: "I am Shadow Lord GASTER of multiverses A-100 to VCOM-777. I would be damned if I lose to a simply Lord of Cool!", she would finish, before launching her forearm at Alex's chin for a forearm strike!

[RJD]

That announcement was very satisfying, but the cool queen didn't celebrate, at least not in a way that was visible. Alex just naturally pushing away from Gaster so she didn't get too comfortable embracing the shadows, the bluenette not wanting to be corrupted by the darkness.

Alex would then decide to instead approach her opponent, crawling towards her and pulling her rival into a sitting position. The bluenette then just leaving against her though, feeling pretty drowsy after all her power moves, unwisely using the masked woman's body to support herself.

If course mortal issues like exhaustion wouldn't hold the puppet of darkness back for long though, Gaster proudly proclaiming her identity before claiming Alex wasn't worthy of beating her. Something which slightly woke the bluenette up, before the sharp forearm woke her up more, the sensation of pain somewhat shaking off her drowsiness.

" Eah!" Alex would cry out before rolling into her back, holding her pained jaw. The cool queen then groaning out in pain as she slowly sat up again, trying to lean forward towards Gaster and pack some of her remaining strength into pulling her arm back and bringing it forward into the Shadow Lord's chest with a forearm strike of her own.

[Vc0m]

If GASTER had a movable mouth, she would've easily turned it into a bigger grin that was on her fixed mask as she downed the Cool Queen...

...sadly, it was only less than a second before Alex rose up, and returned the favour for the previous attack towards the Shadow Lord!

"AHHH!", the Shadow Lord reeled as Alex tried to get the upper hand once more, the Ominous One falling to her back for a bit longer than Alex did right there:

"N-NO!", she loudly shouted, as she pushed herself up, winding her arm: "STAY DOWN!", she frustratingly shouted as she launched a Knife Edge Chop at the Cool Queen's cool chest, refusing to let her rival get the upper hand once more before she one, wanting to beat Alex and prove that their previous, quite close encounter wasn't a fluke on the Shadow Lord's part!

[RJD]

Alex wasn't exactly the toughest when it came to taken hits, but for some reason that one strike really took her abback, making her release a breathless whine as she fell backwards. However for yet another unknown reason the cool queen didn't feel as stunned as she usually did even from weaker blows, persisting into a seated position again before driving her own forearm into her opponent's chest. The cool queen panting as she looked down at grounded Gaster, planning to get up to her feet.

However the shadow's raising her form once again surprised Alex, there was no way her powers weren't suppressed after all this, it simply didn't make sense. Whatever twisted physics that Gaster's realm worked under seemed to apply her for a moment, as the bluenette watched the woman rise.

" No! Wait! Get back down!" Alex would cry out, likely sounding almost comical to the crowd as it sounded more like she was giving the pained Shadow lord directions rather than ordering her or threatening the foul entity.

Then Gaster would deliver some karma be launching a knife edge chop at the cool queen's chest, Alex crying out in pain and falling onto her front, kicking her feet off the mat slightly. Alex's own bust now receiving a painful strike after she mindlessly did the same to Gaster, although Alex's were certainly a bigger target though.

[Vc0m]

Her own petite chest stinging from Alex's attack, GASTER felt a sudden rush of power in the human form of her shadow-y being. Perhaps this is what beings in this realm refered to as "Adrenaline"? Not giving her sudden rush much thought, the Shadow Lord would smirk under her mask at her downed opponent, seemingly getting an upper hand on the Cool Queen, and she was looking to press it as much as possible, up until she would put Alex through the two required tables for her victory!

"...that's not enough for me...", GASTER would say in a creepy fashion, taking a hold of Alex's legs while she herself got back to her feet.

"I want to order you to stay down, Lord of Cool, but like a rebel, you will never simply lie on her back when ordered to...", GASTER started monologuing, folding Alex's legs into a 4 shape around her leg!

"As such, I have to make sure you want get to your feet through more...violent...means!", the Shadow Lord finished, as she dropped on her back, pushing Alex's left leg into her right with a Figure 4 Leglock! Granted, she couldn't win the match through submission moves, but hurting Queen of Cool Style's leg enough hopefully meant she wasn't going to interfere into the Shadow Lord's further evil plans for a short while!

[RJD]

After being chopped by her opponent's wrist the cool queen would be rendered helpless momentarily, Alex having to wonder what ancient dark magic was imbued into the masked fiend's strike. The bluenette groaning loudly as she practically buried her pained chest into the canvas, unaware of what approached.

Alex still being stuck in her own little bubble of pain and self pity when she heard Gaster's ominous words, feeling a chill go down her spine as she wondered just what the woman had in store, until she lifted up her legs and started to fold them over into the desired shape. The cool queen of course trying to struggle all she could, but at this point it was pretty well known that despite Alex being deadly on her feet, she was pretty useless when the fight was taken to the mat.

" N-no..." Alex grumbled out, crawling against the canvas as if trying to pull herself away from Gaster as she set up the move, but of course the shadowy wrestler had a firm grasp on her and was quick enough that the cool queen would have no such luck. Alex instead feeling a seething sensation in her legs as she was locked in the figure four, almost immediately crying out in pain and desperately clawing at the mat in vain, not even doing so with enough thought behind it that she was moving towards the ropes, instead just wriggling from side to side.

The cool queen's face cringing and expressing a perfect image of agony as she played into the Lord's malicious hands, the malevolent spirit above seemingly being adamant to rip Alex's limbs clean from her frame , obviously starting with her strong legs

" Nooo! L-let go... of me!" Alex would cry out. digging her nails into the mat as the crowd watched on.

[Vc0m]

Clara wasn't heartless, and Alex's screams and pleads to release her did make the raven haired Brit feel sorry towards her. But, a match was a match, and if she were to win, she needed the Cool Queen down on the mat for at least a minute for her evil plan to work. And she knew how stubborn Alex was.

"No chance...Lord of Cool...I can't let you interfere in my plans!", the Shadow Lord replied, trying to maintain the hold, and avoid Alex from turning on her stomach to counter the hold, wriggling to counter-act Alex's movements to kill all the chances of the blunette escaping!

If the Shadow Lord could maintain the hold for at least a minute, she would be confident enough that Alex's movement would be affected enough for her to get to the outside of the ring, for her plan to start to take shape...

[RJD]

As the cool queen wriggled and writhed in pain, practically poundibg the canvas with her fist as the demonic presense looming down on her refused to give her even the slightest mercy, Faster wrenching her legs for a lengthy period of time until it felt like they were about to snap.

The cool queen struggling less and less as Gaster kept the hold up, Alex wondering why the ominous one was torturing her so when there was no information needing extraction and no win to be gained from a tap out. At long last Gaster would finally leave Alex to her own suffering, releasing her legs and leaving the bluenette to crawl to the corner as she left the ring.

The cool queen trying to sit in the corner almost in a hunched up ball as she held her pained legs, considering standing up before her first attempt caused her to let out a pitiful whimper before tumbling back into the corner, being unable to stand currently even as she used the turnbuckle to her advantage as she did so.

[Vc0m]

Right as the minute passed in her head, GASTER released her grip on the Cool Queen's legs, leaving Alex in the ring as the Shadow Lord herself rolled outside the it. Clara did feel guilty for the hold, between her rival's screams while she was in it and her whimpers right now. Granted, Alex did ragdoll her for several minutes until just a few moments ago as she tried to put her through the incredibly hard table (with her still hurting spine not letting her forget those attempts), but a submission hold in a match like this was, to an eye of a simple observer, unnecessary. The evidence of that fact? The crowd, who were booing the Shadow Lord for putting the hurt onto the Radiant Queen of Cool Style.

But in reality, GASTER did need that hold to give herself at least 2 minutes for her plan she had in her head. She didn't know how much more she could survive the match, and despite the momentum being in her favour, she was still losing by one point to her rival. If her plan succeeded, she would win the match with just one move.

Looking underneath the LAW ring, the Shadow Lord found what she needed - the 2 tables that would lead her to victory, and the Cool Queen, into her servitude for the entirety of tomorrow.

"Heal your legs, Lord of Cool...", the Shadow Lord would say, as she pulled the tables from underneath the ring - "For after my plan comes to fruition, I will have you working for me for the next 86400 Earthly seconds so much, that every bone, every muscle, every bit of your Godly powers will beg me for mercy! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!", she finished monologuing. Was it a villains biggest weakness? Yes, Clara believed, and wanted to work it into her character, believing she can succeed in matches even if her big plan is exposed.

Now, however? Both Clara, and her Shadow-y alter ego wanted to defeat Alex, so she wouldn't reveal her plan in any way just yet, as she began by simply opening up the closed tables and setting them side by side, as Alex recovered from the minute of being trapped in Figure 4 Leg Lock!

[RJD]

As Alex was left to her own suffering in the ring she would whimper somewhat, sitting corned and rubbing her pained legs. The cool queen would have a bit of karma delivered upon her by the least expected source, the dark forces bringing her suffering equal to that which she put upon Gaster with each failed attempt to fling her through the table. Alex's legs and Gaster's spines likely being in similar conditions right now as the shadowy figure unlike Alex fought through it.

The ominous wrestler was doing some eerie on the outside, as she grabbed not one, but two tables, then proceeded to open up both tables and stand them up next to each other. The young lords constructed with the same ritual as the table that Alex had previously sent to the spirit world being awoken, no doubt vowing vengeance upon the cool queen in some sort of twisted justice. Gaster siding with the even more unholy entities than herself as they put their heinous plan into action.

The cool queen for now was safe, and her legs were still in pain, but at least the pain wasn't amplifying now and she would start to adapt to it. However Alex knew this would just be a brief calm before the worst imaginable storm, the ominous aura that usually just shrouded the mask and the puppet body or perhaps poor woman attached to it instead extending its reaches, consuming everything within reach, and it's chilling influence would no doubt eventually reach the pained and vulnerable bluenette herself.