Danielle Degardin vs. Gil [D]

[CaptainL]

No matter of pleading from Gil could convince Danielle to slow in her relentless assault. She stared down at the newcomer with a scowl, her eyes narrowed and her teeth clenched in fury as she threw punch after punch in the newcomer's direction. She wouldn't be satisfied until her opponent was bruised, battered, and hopeless to ever stand up to her! It was embarrassing to even be struggling this much against an opponent who, to Danielle, seemed so out of place in any serious contest of physical strength, and she needed to even the odds!

Gil threw her arms up to shield her face against Dani's punches, but it didn't slow the Frenchwoman down much. She was too angry to think through things, and she just wanted Gil to suffer, one way or another! It wouldn't be until Gil bucked with her hips that Danielle would finally be jostled, her body rising up off the motions of her opponent. Danielle began to fall forward, but she caught herself, pushing herself back up on her feet before she was thrown off-balance.

Even if she had gotten off Gil, however, it wasn't that her pleading had gotten through to Danielle's heart. The redhead turned and stared back at her foe with a hiss, raising her foot to stomp onto her stomach in the hopes of keeping her down! If that worked, she would grab Gil by the hair, attempting to drag her to her feet so that she could whip her across the ring and into the ropes!

[Arista]

Gil had to endure, if she couldn't her chances of winning were practically 0%. Unable to block the stomp, or even to slow down the momentum of it, she clenched her belly, even still, it knocked the wind out of her!

Gil tried her best to help herself up, with a lot of help from Danielle's tight grip on her hair, Gil was feeling weak, only physically, her spirit was in tip top shape, and she had to let that guide her to a comeback! So in her best effort to keep herself from being tossed into the ropes, she held as a tight a grip she could on Danielle, a hug! She wouldn't be brought back down to the mat, or thrown anywhere unless Dani was going with her!

Gil opened her mouth to speak, but instead she opted to stay silent, it would take all her energy to keep herself upright, so much so that she couldn't even distract herself, that, and she wasn't sure if anything she could say would calm the Frenchwoman down.

[CaptainL]

The canvas shook under Danielle's foot as she stomped against Gil's stomach. Her hands were placed on her hips and she sneered down at her with disdain, awaiting the opportunity to punish her for so much as daring to stand up to her. Getting a solid hit in like this didn't hurt, of course, but it could be so much better. But with Gil stunned from having her stomach flattened, she would have just the right chance to go further.

Bending down with a huff, Dani wrapped her fingers in Gil's hair, hauling the newcomer back up. The referee cautioned her about her tactics, but she gave it no heed. She'd do whatever she saw fit to secure a hold on Gil, and the more painful it would be for her, the better! In fact, just now, she was prepared to leverage that hold on her hair to hurl Gil into the ropes in an especially painful version of the Irish whip...

Or at least, she would, if Gil didn't do something quite unexpected. Suddenly, the rookie latched onto Danielle, her arms snapping shut around her before the redhead could swing her toward the ropes! At once, Danielle's eyes opened wide, her mouth dropping open in a gasp, as her fingers slipped from Gil's scalp in bewilderment. "Just WHAT do you think you're doing-!?" Danielle had never seen a counter quite like this - which made it all the more effective when she couldn't see it coming!

When the initial confusion wore off, however, Danielle was taken hold by the anger she felt! Once again, she was convinced Gil took her for a fool, that she was mocking her with her unorthodox tactics! "L-Let go..! Get your hands off of me, you-!" Against the girl's weight, she began to stagger backward, trying to stay upright. Her legs, meanwhile, shot up from the mat, as she attempted to swing a knee into Gil's side to force her off!

[Arista]

Nothing in the world was better than hugs! They could solve everything in an instant! Even in a wrestling match! Gil was latched onto her, she was ready for her next move!

Gil began to lift her leg up, then a strike in her side made her groan, all she had to do was hang on! She lifted up her other leg, forcing Danielle to carry her, or, better yet, she would fall back!

"No can do! I'm staying right here, and even more, I'm going to set you up for my finisher...!" Maybe not smart to announce her intentions like that, if anything it showed either how clueless, or how confident Gil really was, maybe both.

[CaptainL]

Danielle had no idea what Gil was trying to set up here - all she knew was that, much like the girl herself, it was irritating. No matter how much she shook herself, Gil didn't move, even weathering a knee in the side as the Frenchwoman tried to dislodge her. Her brows narrowing into a glare, she looked down at Gil with her teeth clenched in frustration, seeing she was running out of options. The crowd, too, had begun to chuckle at the sight of Gil's unorthodox tactics - which only enraged Danielle further! She was not here to be a laughingstock!

It was then that Gil raised her leg - and, with her weighing slightly more than Danielle herself, the redhead found it difficult to keep her balance, now that Gil was leaning in against her and forcing her to bear all her weight. Wincing, Danielle finally toppled off her feet, going crashing to the mat below, with Gil still on top of her! She panted for breath, trying to clear her head, before she looked back up at her foe - and while Dani was still angry to be so easily overcome by such a nobody, Gil's next comment was not lost on her.

"Excusez-moi?" she began, raising her eyebrow in confusion. She was already convinced Gil was an idiot, but how foolish did she have to be to announce her plans out loud, right in front of her opponent? "You can't be serious with that, surely!" But if Gil did mean it, Danielle knew that she was in trouble if she was squashed beneath her. She would need to use this opportunity to get away before she struck! Gritting her teeth as she steeled herself, Danielle arched her back and bucked her hips off the mat in an effort to shake Gil off of her!

[Arista]

The crowd found great amusement in what was unfolding in front of them, whether it was because it was happening to Danielle, or Gil had made such a great impression on them, one thing was certain, Gil was in control! At least for the most part, but there was still work to be done!

With a thud down onto the mat, Gil's weight likely making the fall a tad harder to endure, even with her actively trying to make the fall less painful for Dani. "I sure am, I hope you like buffets...!" Gil giggled, clinging tight to her opponents body, her finisher wasn't quiet ready yet, there was a bit of set up she had to try before it would be ready!

The crash down into the mat wasn't enough, her plan would have to go perfect, but if it worked, she was sure she could put the match away, unless she was underestimating the endurance of the Frenchwoman!

"Okay..." She spoke to herself out loud, quickly getting up onto her feet again, skipping back to get a full ring of distance between them.

"Come on and get me...!" Gil turned and shook her butt at Danielle, knowing that she might be more prone to make a mistake when she was mad, like she wasn't already ticked off...!

Her plan was set, if Dani charged as her, she would try to jump up, aiming her hips to check her down with a solid hit in the chest!

[CaptainL]

Even if Gil's face showed the grin of someone who was having the time of her life, Danielle was seething with anger. In fact, that was in no small part because of how her opponent was handling things - if Gil was playing around as though this meant nothing, Danielle felt it was even more grievous an insult than if she'd mocked her to her face! This whole match was one that Dani should have been dominating, yet Gil wasn't only running circles around her but making it look like it didn't trouble her at all!

The redhead attempted to push herself up from the mat, arching her back and bracing her elbows against the canvas to try and offset Gil's weight. But the newcomer was heavier than she looked, and with how she was holding on tight, it was hard to move as much as Dani would've liked. By the time Gil broke away, Danielle was left lying on the mat, panting a few times to get the air back in her lungs. But soon, she collected herself enough to push herself up to a seated position, and she looked at her opponent with a withering scowl.

True to Gil's plan, Danielle's anger was only welling up hotter inside of her with her taunts. She clenched her teeth, hissing and clenching her fists, as she began to rise to her feet. There, she jabbed a finger toward Gil. "Listen, you-!" she scoffed. "You've no right to even THINK to lay a hand on me, let alone...all you've done!" Her words recalling how she'd previously fallen victim to a stinkface, a few fans sitting at ringside chuckled at Danielle's misfortune, causing her to turn toward them with a shout. "IT'S NOT FUNNY!"

Growling, she turned back to face Gil. Anger was fueling her every move, as she lowered herself into a stance before she came charging straight toward her. But much like a matador waving a cape at a snorting bull, Gil was ready - and as Dani came into range, she hopped up, slamming her hip into the ex-model's chest!

"OOF-!" With a cough, Danielle fell back, the air knocked out of her lungs. She landed on her back, her head still spinnng!

[Arista]

Danielle's anger definitely put her at a disadvantage, she was more reckless, easier to read! Gil shaking her backside at the Frenchwoman seemed to have the desired affect, with Danielle charging like a bull right at her!

Gil's hips smashed into the chest of her foe, a thud rang out as she hit the mat! Gil spun around, looking at her downed opponent.

"You really shouldn't underestimate someone just because they don't fit your vision of what a wrestler is, it's already lost you this match...!" Gil spoke with confidence, skipping around toward the head of her opponent, the set up was done, now all that was left to do was execute!

"Here we go...! Dew... DROP!" Gil shouted, hopping up in the air, her rear projected to fall perfectly on Dani's face, her finisher...! Or at least the closest thing she had to one...!

The crowd loved every second of this, Gil had quickly become a favorite of theirs, at least in this match!

[CaptainL]

Danielle didn't realize it, but in charging straight toward Gil with fury in her eyes, she had already sealed her own fate. All she could focus on was closing in on the girl, getting her hands on her and punishing her for ever daring to think she could stand a chance - and, as a result, she wasn't thinking of just how that could be used against her. Dani noticed it a moment too lae that Gil was throwing herself back in her direction, turning her hips to impact her chest - and then, with a loud smack, she was bowled off her feet, coming crashing to the mat below!

The crowd cheered at such a move from the newcomer, something that made Danielle groan even louder. But with the dull pain in her chest, she was still too sore and weary to do anything about it - no less to get out of the way, as Gil prepared her finishing move! Before she knew it, Gil had come down hard over her face, her rear landing square over Danielle's head!

A loud crack filled the arena from the ex-model's head hitting the mat, held down by her opponent's hips. Her back and legs bucked off the canvas as her body shook. Danielle writhed on her back in a furious attempt to get free, voicing her frustration with muffled groans beneath Gil's rear, but she didn't have the strength to move her!

[Arista]

The Dew Drop was a success, her first attempt at it too! The crowd roared even more, Dani found herself against not only Gil, but the fans in the stands as well! Gil knew Heels were generally cheered against, but this was her first experience really witnessing how true that was!

There was no time to think over such things though, she quickly reached for the ex-model's legs, hooking them under her arms and pulling them tightly against her body, attempting a pin, the first, and hopefully for Gil, the last one of the match!

The perk her finisher had in a standard match was she could double it as a pin attempt, which after the shock or stunning cause by the Dew Drop, it could be very, very effective!

The ref began the count! "1... 2..."