Marissa W. Vs. Helena D. - Technically [And Thoroughly] Outclassed

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Helena could have picked near enough any move in her arsenal - she could have even taken her time doing so, perhaps with a moment given to boast to the crowd. It mattered not. Marissa was by all means done for near enough instantly - the strength would no doubt return to her powerful frame, but by the time it did, Helena would have no doubt spiked her.

A feat Helena opted to do literally, as Marissa's powerless arms were hooked above her head! Her groaning would only intensify as her foe heaved up and back, forcing the smaller Brit up with her!

Before all at once things went black for a good few seconds, with Marissa's head having near enough made a hole in the canvas with that powerful adjusted DDT!

A move that made Marissa literally flop on impact, as she lay face down with her body completely motionless - the pain between her legs was now accompanied by a headache like no other!

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Helena smelled blood in the water and after her two prined attack opted to roll Marissa over onto her back. Helena tries to hook both legs and tightly them tight to attempt a secure pin against the upstart opponent!

"Come on hurry up and count! Do your famn job ref!" Helena shouted as the official slid in to place to being counting the pin attempt.

"ONE!"

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The call of "TWO!" came as easily as the first one did, but for Marissa to have been done in outright this early, she'd have to have taken considerably more than a spiking DDT that followed a dirty kick. Though damn if she didn't want to simply let Helena pin her.

The desire to go backstage and apply ice in near enough every which way was fast surpassing the desire to wrestle.

But with a brief burst of adrenaline coursing through her, Marissa's arm would shoot up at what would have been a call of two and a half. Seemingly trying to force Helena off her with that mighty rise of her limb, it didn't matter all the same if Helena was still atop her or not. For Marissa was hardly in a state to fight back and seize control, regardless of the fact she had just saved herself.

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Helena was not surprised that Marissa kicked out but she was disappointed. Helena stood up and stomped down a couple times on the abdomen of Marissa before pulling Marissa up by the hair. "You messed with the wrong woman little girl..." Helena said before shoving Marissa against the ropes, pressing her throat down for a blatant choke across the top rope!

"ONE! TWO!"

The referee had begun a DQ count but Helena was ignoring it until it reached four, using the rope to slingshot Marissa down onto her back in the center of the ring!

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Struck in the gut immediately after the pin fall escape, Marissa's hands were quick to rub down the struck mark. The fact that they were already low, soothing between her legs, made such a feat easier.

With her aching and breathless body free to be manipulated, the crowd and referee could but watch as Helena opted to do so in brutal fashion. Head forced up and over the bottom rope, all of Helena's weight would press down via that extended foot, making Marissa feel as though she was literally being garrotted!

Her eyes would near enough bulge as her tongue came out of her mouth; attempts to gasp for air would of course be in vain, as she could but try and stay somewhat functional until the rope break saved her! Though when it did, she was met with further peril as Helena opted to let her simply spring off the ropes. To leave her centre of the ring after a short roll, where the ropes would not save her from further heelish torment!

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Helena saw Marissa crash hard to the mat and she came sauntering over after, raising her leg high and stomping down on the chest and abdomen of Marissa over and over! "This is MY ring you little bratty bitch and don't you ever forget it!" Helena said as she worked over at Marissa hoping her stomps continued to weaken the woman. Now Helena wanted to continue and she pulled Marissa up trying to Irish whip her into a corner where she wanted to put her long legs to use once more, hoping to raise it up for a kick to the throat of Marissa before keeping her leg pressed up to choke her out again while she was in the corner!

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With further stomps softening up her strong figure, Marissa could barely stop her eyes from watering. Helena had been full speed upon her the moment she had struck her between the legs, and didn't seem to want the Brit to even have a moment to register herself. Never mind sooth the ache from all these kicks and chokings!

Though forced up, the desperate spot forced upon Marissa would finally make the Brit act. Feeling her arm tugged upon, and her legs far too wobbly to resist, Marissa opted to roll with the initial motion as Helena seemingly looked to send her towards the nearest corner.

Only to try and grip the arm that held her in return, and spin upon her own extended leg - to not only turn the Irish whip against her devilish foe, but force such momentum upon Helena that she wasn't simply sent towards the corner she had envisioned the Brit falling in, but damn near through it!

For Marissa tried to send Helena pacing so quickly forward that she wouldn't have time to turn and land in the corner. Instead, her front would simply collide with it, in brutal, pinball-esque fashion!

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Helena was surprised by Marissa jolting back to life and therefore was unprepared as she went running towards the turnbuckle, smashing hard against it! Her chest felt like it was caved in and she bounced off, flying back down onto the mat! "Auuuuggghhhhh....." Helena wheezed out as she kicked in pain, her arms cradling her chest where she smashed against the turnbuckle. Helena was shocked and in pain, the surprise of the counter coupled with the pain she felt from the impact doubling the effect of her laying on the mat stunned. Indeed, Helena was trying to piece together how Marissa pulled it off and put here there on her back.

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Sending her foe straight into the turnbuckle likely wasn't the most effective thing she could have done, but damn if she wasn't out of other options when she did it. Having forced her heelish foe to pace with every bit of power her surprisingly strong frame had, Marissa took a step back a moment now that she could finally sooth her ache. Rubbing down the parts that hurt (that being near enough everywhere) Marissa was sure to keep an eye on her heelish foe as she lay to her back. For the moment Helena began to rise - that would be when the Brit looked to strike. Despite the risks involved in letting Helena do as she liked!

Moving into a low crouch as the seconds passed, Marissa was quite literally poised to attack as Helena pushed up. Kicking off her feet the moment that the time seemed right, the Brit would look to swing her left leg out to plant it on Helena as she came in. A perfect brace she felt, for her right leg to come in and kick her head off!

With a shining wizard!

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Helena was out of it as she started to rise, turning and eager to smash Marissa for her insolence! "You will pay for that you little- UGGGGGH!" Helena groaned as her head snapped back and her body fell back in a heap! Helena was absolutely rocked senseless by the successful hard-hitting shining wizard executed by Marissa!

Helena writhed on the mat, laid out and bringing her arms up to cradle her throbbing head. She was in a bit of a daze after such a nasty impactful hit like that. Marissa had created quite an opening for herself to work over at Helena now. This was the last thing Helena wanted and she knew she would have to do something quite nasty in return when the opportunity presented itself.