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

[The Riders]

Liger can't help but enjoy the sick twisted thrill of tearing someone down like this. Mentally thinking to herself while doing it"So this is what they felt when they was going out of their way to humiliate me like this..... I do like this feeling and I can't wait to do more of this to the ones who beat me."

To busy thinking about what else she is going to do to her opponent, she doesn't realize it until it is to late. Turning around at the last minute and unprepared for a Flying Gil that slams into her chest, the impact sends her stumbling backwards into the corner with a loud thud. 'AUUUGHHHHH YOU LITTLE RUNT...."

She screams slumping in the corner more mad at her opponent then herself for letting herself get hit.

[Arista]

A testament was made, one to how easy it was to lose a seemingly huge lead in this sport. You could be on top of the world one second, dominating completely, and the next you'd be at the bottom of the pile.

"You let your guard down, Liger!" Gil wasn't bearing a smile now, she looked determined, ready to dig into her opponent, her eyes piercing directly into the heart of Liger.

It could almost be threatening, but given her next move, it seems all that work Liger put into lighting a fire inside of Gil only made her all the more willing to smother the woman out and then strip her down!

Gil rammed her backside harshly into the face of a sitting Liger, pressing her denim jean shorts hard into her face and rubbing from side to side! A forceful, and vengeful, stinkface! "Eat this...!"

[The Riders]

That look that Gil is giving her sends a shiver down Liger spine. It's the look her mother would give her when they was training, that cold serious look that shows she wasn't joking around anymore.

'Fuck you MMMPPHHMMM" she cries out getting a face full of Gil rear end, her leg's kicking and trying to push the other woman away from her as her face is red from being embarrassed like this.

[Arista]

As silly and lighthearted as Gil could be, she was pushed a bit over the edge this match, scratch that, she was thrown off the edge completely. She had enough of the torments, and was determined to take charge, and strip Liger down and win this match.

"I said, EAT THIS!" Gil screamed, bucking her hips forward before slamming them back into Liger's poor face, then forward again, then back again. On repeat, like she was punching Liger in the face with her bottom.

There was a different aura to Gil now, she wasn't the same playful wrestler right now, she was more serious than she had ever been, and it took a lot of effort to get her to play that way. She had been pushed hard before by the likes of Rose Gold, and even went toe to toe with a scary clown in BonBon, but Liger pushed just the right buttons to unlock a new side of her, not the heelish side she was talking about, but a true wrestler who didn't let up at just humiliation.

[The Riders]

Liger is stuck in the corner with no way to escape out of the corner. The crowd starting to get behind Gil again as she slams her rear end into her face over and over again. Each blow feels like a bat slamming into her face repeating again and again, but harder then the other which begs the question to Liger... " How much power is Gil holding back in this match... and if this is part of her mother training..."

After the last slam that leaves her dizzy and dazed. Liger plans on fighting back by cheating again but in the most brutal way possible, waiting for the right moment and seeing that Gil rear end is in her face she bites down hard. Her hands shooting up to grab the other woman waist and hips pressing her closer so that she can get a good grip with her teeth.

[Arista]

It was almost funny, being teased for this supposed heel turn she was going to take, a low blow wasn't something Gil was proud to admit she did more than once, but desperate times called for desperate measures. But then, Liger seemed to indulge in this kind of behavior often, taking cheap hits, and blows toward her opponents, looking for anyway to get a leg up in a match.

This supposed strength she had, it was something she had for years, she was an athlete, regardless of what anyone said, she was strong, well... In certain areas... Most notable, her powerful lower-body, and it was time to show that off, once and for all!

Gil brought her hips forward again, after repeatedly ramming it back into Liger's face. Her aim of course, was to continue this barrage, but Liger had other plans, sinking her teeth into her flesh!

Gil shrieks, trying to step up and away from Liger, but she was in for the long ride, her teeth sunk in deep enough to draw blood, making Gil teary eyed from the pain. She always knew this counter was a viable option, but never to this degree, a simple bite to free oneself from a smother was tolerable. This was pure pain though, even in an area that wasn't especially sensitive.

[The Riders]

Liger can hear the boo birds in full force again due to her cheating ways. But she doesn't care if they boo or cheer her at this point, biting Gil rear till she taste blood before letting go and pushing the other woman away from her.

Slowly getting to her feet a sick smile on her face as blood drips from her teeth and lips. Her eyes focused on Gil "Come on Gil it time to play some more... Don't you wanna play with Big sis Liger hmm.." stalking her opponent by walking slowly wanting to scare and put fear into her opponent to break her some more.

[Arista]

As many matches as she had had in her short time in L.A.W, she had never once drawn blood, that wasn't to say she hadn't gone through tough matches, and some brutal holds and slams, but no one had played dirty enough to do such a thing, but Liger was a different breed of wrestler entirely.

Gil rubbed her backside, looking at her hand, there was a decent amount of blood, nothing too serious, but it was enough to make Gil's stomach spin.

"I'm not playing with you, I'm going to kick your butt...!" Gil swore, getting to her feet in a hurry and facing the viscous girl, she looked like she craved more blood draw, she seemed thrilled by it almost, but maybe that was Gil's head confusing things, but one thing was certain, Liger was doing anything she could to win, and Gil would have to match that attitude to win this herself!

Gil took in a deep breath, she had to cool herself down, she needed a clear mind to win this, her goal was always to have fun, but now, it was to win.

[The Riders]

Liger starts to laughing hearing what her opponent just said. Even tilting her head back as her eyes water from the funny thing her opponent said and then some.You going to kick my butt...Your a bigger idiot then I thought you was... But only a idiot like you would be able to get my mother attention."

Deciding to stop playing around herself, she lunges forward instead of going for her usual big boot to the face. Liger leans forward planning on slamming her shoulder into Gil mid section for a spear.

[Arista]

"It's not funny... I've had enough of you...!" Gil really seemed to be letting Liger get the better of her, in a way, it fueled her, she was playing a much more dangerous game now, which could end well for her, or very, very poorly.

Liger was a special type of fighter, she wasn't the only one to use such tactics to get under someone's skin, really, Gil used similar tactics, though hers were much friendlier, if not a bit humiliating...

Thee fake out Liger pulled off worked wonders for her, Gil was focused, but her mind was her own worst enemy, she was too busy thinking over what to do next that she hardly had time to react to the spear, sending her down hard onto the mat!