4 on 4 Team Ossi vs Team Lauren: Solo Match Series

[Highfly]

Lauren felt Ossi kick out and she slapped the mat in frustration. She staggered back up on limp, shaking legs as she bent down to yank Ossi up by the hair. "C-come on you brat.... you can't handle a real woman and her thick curves sending ya crashing down!" Lauren shouted as she grabbed Ossi around the head before grabbing the waist of Ossi's wrestling attire. Lauren howled as she lift Ossi up, holding her overhead vertically as she spun around with her flubbery thighs and bouncy backside shaking with each step. Lauren took an arm off Ossi to pause and flex taunting her before falling back to bring Ossi down with a big delayed vertical suplex!

Lauren would roll over onto Ossi, pinning her again. This time the big old grappler would not hook a leg instead putting all her weight in laying on top of Ossi's shoulders while posing. She smiled to the crowd and ran a hand through her hair as if she were a pinup girl doing a pin.

The referee slid in to place again, moving to count another pin attempt.

"ONE!"

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Ossi was reeling. She'd managed to kick out but she was aching from the slam. As a result, she offered virtually no resistance as Lauren hauled her up by her hair, the Syrian beauty staggering on unsteady legs, trying to work out how this had gone so wrong...

The next thing she knew, Lauren pulled her into a headlock and took a firm grip on her wrestling briefs, only to heave the arrogant Arab skyward in position for a vertical suplex. Ossi let out a wail of dismay as her nemesis paraded her around for a moment, before letting the inevitable hammer fall.

"GAAAAGHH!" Ossi howled as she was smashed down to the canvas yet again in a limp heap, her body aching all over. She felt Lauren drape across her for another pin attempt. The woman wasn't even hooking her leg, she was ... posing! The couldn't happen - not Lauren Fredricks, one of the few people Ossi had actually managed to defeat in a fair match in LAW.

"TWO!"

Ossi summoned what feeble reserves of energy she had left, and just before the third count could be called she shoved hard at Lauren's body, twisting herself just enough to raise a shoulder, however slightly, up off the canvas.

[Highfly]

Lauren winced as she got up, feeling Ossi manage to kick out again! She slapped the mat in frustration as she staggered up flexing her arms and strutting about. "Who wants me to slam Ossi through the damn canvas! Wooooo!" Lauren shouted before yanking Ossi up by the hair. Lauren sent her running to the ropes, bracing herself as Ossi bounced back off of them.

The big flubbery femme wanted to grab and lift Ossi as she came back, lifting her while spinning to flatten her forcefully against the ring with thunderous force! Lauren would stay right on top of Ossi and again lay across her chest while grinning, flexing an arm to pose as she pinned the loudmouth Ossi.

The official slid in to place and began the count as Lauren again looked confident in herself.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

[arktriumph]

Despite kicking out once more, Ossi was in dire straights now, her energy spent and her whole body aching from the repeated slams. She let out a whine of protest as she was once again hauled up by her hair and whipped into the opposite ropes. Helpless to stop her momentum she was catapulted back, straight into Lauren's waiting arms. Swept into the air, she let out a yell of panic, only for Lauren to spin and drive the Syrian heiress hard into the canvas for the final time!

"AAGGHHHH!" Ossi blurted in agony as she was smashed to the ground. She felt the other woman drape across her, but could do nothing to stop it. Her eyes fluttered, her arms and legs sprawled out in all directions.

There would be no kick out from Ossi this time. Slammed into oblivion by her nemesis, she lay barely conscious beneath Lauren as the American lay across her chest flexing one arm in a mocking pose. Splayed out in a limp heap underneath, Ossi was barely aware of what was happening.

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

"THREE!"

A concerted groan rose up from Ossi's team as they watched the arrogant Arab once again fail to secure a victory, and this time she had cost the whole team the win! She let out a pitiful moan of dismay, but otherwise could offer no response to the disastrous turn of events that had suddenly overtaken her...

[Highfly]

Lauren heard the bell ring and she stumbled up, standing tall although she was clearly hurting. She was stumbling limp legs but still yanked Ossi up by the hair before running towards the ropes looking to toss Ossi outside the ring by the hair! "Get out of my ring you cheater!" Lauren said.

Meanwhile behind her the team got into the right, celebrating their 3-1 score over team Ossi. Lauren pumped a fist into the air, happy to be on the winning side of things while the fans cheered her! A loud cheer instead of a mixed reaction was really proving to be just what she needed, a nice confidence boost for the struggling big grappler.

[arktriumph]

The third fall consigned Ossi to yet another ignominious defeat, and Lauren Fredricks was drinking it all in. Limp and half conscious she let out a faint yelp of dismay as she was yanked up by her hair yet again and tossed unceremoniously out of the ring by her enemy. She went flying, crashing to the unyielding ringside floor with a wail of dismay.

Emelia approached her carefully, leaning down as mocking jeers rained down on Ossi from the audience, and took her by the arm to help her up.

"I... are you alright? That was a good effort-," she began, trying to console her abrasive teammate.

"G-get your hands off me," Ossi blurted, her voice nearly a sob as she tried to battle against the embarrassment of losing to the insufferable Lauren yet again! She flapped Emelia's hands away and stumbled unsteadily away to the exit of the arena, jeers of the fans roaring in her ears as she gathered what little dignity she had left and fled the scene!

The trio of wrestlers remaining all exchanged confused looks, unsure exactly what to do. Eventually Emelia shrugged and clambered back into the ring to extend a sheepish hand to Lauren.

"I ... err, good match, I guess?" she offered, feeling a little awkward after Ossi's unsportsmanlike departure. "We'll see you around the ring." Assuming Lauren accepted the gesture, the remaining wrestlers from Ossi's team would follow their 'leader' and make their exit, leaving the victorious Lauren and her comrades to bask in the cheers of the fans.

[Highfly]

Lauren and the rest of her team watched Ossi act like a spoiled brat of a child, leaving the ring in a huff. Lauren smiled at Emilia and shook her hand without hesitation. "I am sorry your leader is such a brat. You all did really well and if you ever want a match you know where to look!" Lauren said, puffing out her chest and flexing her arms. "It was really nice to see you all either for the first time or again in some cases since I know some of us have a history." Lauren said.

Hikaru gave Emilia a nod and wave at that as the two had wrestled once before today, now each of the two had a win over the other. "You wrestled well Emilia, you certainly have improved and now I have work to do before facing you again." Hikaru said with a bow.

As the rest of the defeated team left Laurens own team stayed in the ring just one more moment to take in the cheers of the crowd before exiting the ring themselves.

Winner: Team Lauren, 3 falls to 1 fall.