Mother's Favorite: Gil "Arma-Gil-O" Vs Berserk Liger

[The Riders]

Liger is groaning and struggling like a wild animal at this point. Her hands gripping Gil soft plump thighs trying to force her opponent leg's apart or to loosen up the hold around her neck.

"OH SHUT UP ALREADY I KNOW YOU ARE YOU LITTLE CUNT...I MAKE SURE MY MOTHER NEVER TRAIN YOU AGAIN.." Liger screams out before starting to dig her nails into Gil thighs digging them in deep. Even trying to twist her head around so that she can get close and give the woman a hard bite with her teeth.

[Arista]

"Please, knock it off...!" Gil's attempts to calm her opponent down only backfired, making the situation worse, and even more of a pain to control! "I don't want to take her away from you, I prom-!" Gil would be cut off, Liger's nails dug deep into her strong thighs, cauing her to yelp in pain, loosening her hold! But that wasn't all from Liger, soon enough, she bit down with all her might, causing a scream to come from Gil!

She released the scissors immediately, clutching her thigh, she was lucky she wasn't bleeding, but it hurt worse than most strikes she had faced! "C-calm down...!" Gil pleaded with the woman, sitting, still nursing her thigh.

[The Riders]

Finally free from from the head scissors another rain of boos are coming from the crowd seeing at what she did to poor Gil. Getting to her feet her eyes not leaving the woman own before doing a thumbs down pose with her hand. Don't tell me to come down you little thief Your going to pay and when I'm done with you I will make you tap out."

She yells out and lunges again going to try and spear her shoulder into Gil mid section. Wanting to take her opponent down and use her bigger frame to take control of the match again.

[Arista]

"B-but this is a-" Gil's breath was taken out of her by force, a mean spear right to the gut sent her into the mat form her sitting position! Her gut wrenched, it never got more tolerable to get taken out like that.

The crowd's disapproval of just about any move Liger made was clear, she could hardly take a step forward without boos raining down onto her. "...I'm sorry, I don't know what I did...!" Liger was bent on beating the tar out of Gil, but Gil was far from a wimp, a jobber, maybe, but wimp, definitely not...!

[The Riders]

Liger finally has control of the match now. Deciding to give her opponent a taste of her own medicine due to the earlier head scissors by Gil, she sits down near her opponent head and wraps her leg's around her head.

"When I'm done with you you will never train with my Mother again you weak little jobber. Thereisa was wrong to show some interest in you... Your weak and pathetic." every word is biting and hurtful but Liger only sees red at this point, wanting to squeeze Gil tighter with the head scissors.

[Arista]

Liger was strong, that was evident, Gil was finding that out the hard way, as her legs wrapped tight around her head. Gil lightly tapped on her thighs, knowing this match could only be won by stripping your opponent, it did nothing to stop the tight scissors.

The headscissors sent crushing pain coursing through Gil's head, not only that, but her struggle to breathe made things that much more dire. She knew she needed to make a move, if this lasted any longer, she'd be as good as knocked out.

In what was the only thought that came to her head, Gil slipped Liger's shorts down, of course, with her head in the way, they wouldn't come down, so with them yanked to her upper thighs, showing her bottom to the world, Gil would yank up on her panties!

[The Riders]

Liger Was squeezing for all she was worth wanting to crush her opponent head with her thick thighs and leg powers. But not knowing that her pants was pulled down and her pink thong was exposed for all to see.

"AAAUUUUGHHHHH" she yells out feeling her thong digging into her crotch due to the forced wedgie her opponent gave her. Rolling off of Gil body to get away from her, while trying to pull her shorts and unwedgie herself glaring daggers at Gil for doing that to her.

[Arista]

Gil rose up to her feet, backing into the ropes. She had to be cautious, Liger was a dangerous opponent, but if she watched closely, she might be able to see that she was a bit reckless as a result.

Gil couldn't stop a smile from growing across her face, she was in this now! "That was so cute...! Everyone will be getting a good look at it soon enough, so don't worry about covering it up...!" She teased, if this was going to be a grudge match, Gil was going to win it, she knew all too well just how much anger being pent up could lead to her being absolutely humiliated!

Gil watched Liger, teasing, taunting, anything like that seemed to be the play to make, so that was exactly what Gil would do! She turned to shake her backside at Liger, it was a move she had used before, especially against those who were easily angered, and it almost always proved effective, so what could go wrong this time?

[The Riders]

Liger is getting more and more enraged by Gil. Making sure her shorts are pulled up and everything, mentally glad that she decided to wear her thong she was going to go commando into the higher ups said she be in a strip match.

Seeing Gil shaking her butt at her as if she is mocking her now. "Oh you are so fucking dead now." she scream's out charging head first at her opponent again. Leaning her head down planning on spearing her again to the mat, her anger is taking over and is not thinking clearly at all to busy wanting to hurt and humiliate Gil.

[Arista]

Gil saw it coming from a mile away, Liger fell right into her trap! Gil hit the deck, seeing Liger fly right over the top of her, and if she wasn't careful, she would go flying right through the ropes, and on to the cold, hard floor, outside of the ring!

Gil would shoot up to her feet and back up into the center of the ring, seeing whatever the fate of Liger was, and adjusting from there!