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

[The Riders]

Liger was not able to stop in time. As she flies through the middle rope and to the outside, her back slamming into the padded ground with a loud thud of her body hitting. "Uuughhhh" clutching her back and kicking her feet in anger at being tricked and letting her anger get to her by Gil.

Deciding to take her time using the count to her advantage to refocus herself. The ref coming over and starts the count trying to get Liger back into the ring to keep the match going.

One

[Arista]

Gil slipped just under her overly-aggressive opponent, she shot up to her feet just in time to watch her fly through the ropes and hit the ground below. She winced as she made contact, the sound radiating through the arena, she admittedly felt bad about such a move, but in a match like this, she had little to no choice.

"Are you okay...?" Gil sounded worried, bringing herself up to the ropes, looking down at Liger, she didn't look to hurt, but her concern still remained, but she soon remembered, Liger was taken over by her anger, she wasn't going to stay down for long, even if she was hurt, but she might make more mistake just like that if Gil kept teasing her, so that was the idea!

Gil soon shifted her tone, to one that was more taunting. "You missed, if you want to get to my butt, you're going to have to have better aim...!" Gil giggled, turning and shaking her backside at Liger.

[The Riders]

Liger is starting to slowly calm down using the full count to calm her anger after in her eyes being embarrassed in front of everyone. A bruise starts to form on her lower back from hitting the apron hard, before turning to face the ring again and all of her attenpts at calming down are gone dur to seeing what Gil is doing.

Letting out another scream Liger slides back into the ring her only thought is to grab and punish Gil, lunging forward trying to tackle the woman again.

[Arista]

Again, it was far too reckless! Gil could see it coming from a mile away, leaping up over her while her back was turned, and landing behind the woman! It was too prefect, Gil grabbed ahold of the waist band of Liger's shorts, and yanked them down to her ankles!

"Such a cute butt...!" Gil giggled. Now that she really though about it, was Liger referring to Cyber Widow? Was that her mom? GIl wondered, the two did bare some resemblance...

[The Riders]

Liger blind charges misses again but in the awe of the crowd by Gil being able to leap over her opponent and stick the landing. Skidding to a stop Liger is unable to slow down before having her short's pulled down and her thong showing again for everyone to see. Her plump rear jiggling and looking very spank able as Liger let's out a scream again while trying to pull her shorts up.

'You fricking little bitch... Do that one more damn time and I swear I'm going to make you beg me to end you..." she screams out her face has that same frown that Thereisa has when she enraged or really to hurt someone when she upset. Liger makes sure her shorts are pulled up again but tying the string into a knot so they won't be pulled down again. 'Your really starting to piss me off."

[Arista]

Before Liger could pull her shorts back over and cover her backside, Gil would take both her hands at the same time and give a smack to her butt! The crowd loved it, Liger was far from the favorite this match, so seeing her get humiliated was something of a delight!

Gil backed up into the ropes as Liger snapped again. "Well don't challenge me to a bra and panties match if you don't want everyone to see your butt...!" Gil snapped back at her, placing her hands on her hips.

[The Riders]

Finally getting her short's up and tied tightly Liger rubs her rear with a glare on her face. Her plump backside stings from the double smack spank that Gil just did. Luckily Liger was able to pull her shorts up before anybody could see if Gil left handprints on her rear end from the smack "When I'm done with you I'm going to leave you Nude..."

After saying what she going to do Liger start's to edge forward planning on cutting the ring off so that she can take away Gil speed advantage against her. 'Now where to run now and your finished when I get my hand's on you." trying to back her opponent into the corner and make it easily for her to grab and beat down on Gil.

[Arista]

"I'm sure you'd love to see me naked, wouldn't you?" Gil teased with a grin. She knew Liger was playing to not only win, but for her own pride, there was something more on the line for her, but Gil couldn't let that be the reason she got ahead in this match!

Liger quickly came up with a counter for Gil's greatest asset, her speed. She slowly backed into the corner, there was little to no place to run, and when her back hit the corner, she knew it wasn't looking great for her. "You might be underestimating how tough I am...!" Gil squeaked out, it was a bluff, a stupid one too, she wasn't tough at all!

[The Riders]

"Seeing you nude no thanks... but the people in the crowd may wanna see you nude..." Liger says inching forward seeing as she was able to do what she set out to do, cutting the ring off and taking away Gil speed. And she knew the woman was caught as soon as she saw her back hit the corner turnbuckle.

"My mother trained you... But to me your not even worth the dirt on my mother shoes..." each mention of her opponent being trained by her mother just adds more fuel to the fire. As she slams her chest against Gil face with a body splash in the corner. "Thereisa made a mistake training you"

[Arista]

Gil knew what was to come couldn't be good for her, but if she was able to endure, block, and bounce it off of her, somehow she might be able to keep the upper-hand. That thought would be fleeting, however, Liger's anger grew with every step forward, keeping Gil confined to the corner.

"L-listen, your mom isn't trying to replace you or anything...!" Gil waved her hands in front of her, acting as a comforting shield between her and Liger, not that it would work. Liger threw her body into Gil's chest hitting Gil's face and knocking her down, almost into a sitting position, barely catching herself on the middle ropes.