A Bully's Debut: Carroll Covett vs. Gil

[Arista]

It landed all too perfectly! Just as Gil had planned! Gil didn't even look back, she darted toward the ropes and bounced off of them. She could have swore she saw Carroll's face, and it was different than how it was the rest of the match, it was like all that anger had just fizzled away. If Gil could see her for more than a second she likely would have stopped dead in her tracks, but she didn't.

Gil leapt up, lifting her knees up while in the air, looking to land a front-facing version of her finisher, the Dew Drop! Gil was projected to land right on Carroll's face, of course, this finisher was usually done from the other way around, but this might be just as a effective!

[SimplePride]

Carroll could've dodged Gil's rush, but, for reasons not even known to Carroll, she didn't. and soon she found herself underneath Gil, who may or may not have been aware she was still only fighting in her underwear. The only real thought that was going through her mind was that at least she was wearing clean underwear. Carroll was used to being the one on top, and it felt awful not being there. Although she'll never admit it, this was a teching moment for Carroll: No one was just going to lie down and take it, like they did in the BDSM dungeon or in high school, she was going to have to defend herself, otherwise SHE was going to be the victim 99% of the time.

[Arista]

At this point, Gil had either forgotten her currant situation with her outfit, or just didn't mind, she was going to win this one way or the other! Gil's Dew Drop landing perfectly on Carroll's face, giving a nice cushioned blow to her!

"That's all she wrote...!" Gil giggled, hooking Carroll's legs under her arms, attempting to go for a pin!

1...!

There was a certain lesson to be learned here, Carroll was learning about L.A.W, and how even someone like Gil, who may have been easy picking out side of the ring, wasn't merely another face to pick on, she might have been a jobber, but she was the strongest jobber in L.A.W!

2...!

Carroll was learning another lesson as well, a lesson in humiliation, she might have known before hand, but Gil was a humiliation specialist just like Carroll was! And with the match potentially ending on what could be boiled down to being a facesitting pin, she'd surely be humiliated.

[SimplePride]

"3!"

The ref hit the mat a third time, the ref had the bell sounded, signaling the matches end. Carroll had lost, but, in the grand scheme of things, had gained so much more, she now knew that simply expecting her opponent's to crumble was a recipe for disaster in LAW. Carroll pushed Gil off gently and rolled over out of the ring and exited without saying a word, part of her wanted to go back and beat Gil senselessly, but, the logic part of her told her that wouldn't do anything for anyone, and decided to let the little twerp have her moment...for now...

[Arista]

Carroll, at least from Gil's perspective, took this loss in stride, it didn't seem to bother her. Gil almost wanted to reach out to her, she wanted to see if she was doing alright, but maybe that was for later. For now, it was time for Gil to celebrate a victory, they weren't really common for her after all...!

Gil rose to her feet, and hopped up to the corner, waving and blowing kisses to the crowd! She did this for every corner of the ring. The crowd roared, it was nice to see Gil win every now and again. Eventually, Gil made her exit, not forgetting to grab her clothes which were tossed out of the ring after Carroll stripped her. But that wasn't nearly as embarrassing now that she had won...!

Winner via Pinfall; Gil "Arma-Gil-O"