Battle of The Masks! (La Fantasma vs GASTER)

[TheManVan]

Tightening her hands on Clara's, Fantasma used her new positioning to attain greater leverage over Clara, shoving into her opponent and forcing her to bend back. The smile on her face curled higher the more she pressed her advantage, forcing Clara backwards however her opponent was smarter than she was gutsy and chose the correct counter by pulling herself out of the situation all together and stepping back with her free leg.

Suddenly, Fantasma's attempts were made much more difficult with Clara's foundation solidified underneath her. Gritting her teeth, the White One was running through the options she had in her brain before coming to a choice. Looking to break the dead lock, Fantasma would leap up, twisting her body as she fell to the mat and tried to pull Clara off her feet like she would with an arm drag!

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Clara would manage to overpower La Fantasma...and for a small moment, she felt herself dominant against the Luchadora...

...right up until she gave up the contest, and dropped to the floor, dragging Clara with the momentum of her fall to the ground for an Arm Drag!

"AUGH!!!", she let out as her back hit the mat, looking to get up to her feet quickly before Fantasma capitalized!

[TheManVan]

Leaping up and using momentum and weight to her advantage, Fantasma pulled Clara off of her feet as the white haired girl landed on her back. Bringing her legs up, Fantasma kipped up from the mat to further show her athleticism, quickly rising back up to her feet a few seconds before her opponent!

Looking to pick up the pace from her Lucha Libre experiences across the Pacific, Fantasma pushed into Clara towards the ropes, attempting to grab her wrist before flinging her off the ropes with an irish whip!

If successful she would quickly follow Clara towards the center, dropping down onto the mat to force Clara to leap frog over her in an attempt to disrupt her pace for Fantasma to take advantage of. Popping back up, Fantasma ducked low, prepping for a back drop on her opponent's rebound into her!

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Clara wouldn't get back to her feet as Fantasma grabbed her arm, pushed her towards the ropes, before irish whipping her. Trying to ignore the light pain from the arm drag, Clara tried to ready her arm for a clothesline...only for Fantasma to athletically jump over her in a leapfrog, and push her towards the ropes once more, Clara rebounding to try another attack...only to realize Fantasma ducked!

Unable to stop herself, her thighs would end up at the Luchadora's shoulders, as she lifted her up into the air, and dropped her on her back with a Back Body Drop!

"Uuuugh!!!"

Clara's match with Baroness was still fresh in her memory...mostly because her back was still hurting after the match. It's likely the move was even more effective than Fantasma anticipated!

[TheManVan]

Whipping up and throwing Clara up and over on her shoulders, Fantasma's body was coursing with adrenaline after all of her movement. Blood was racing through her veins and Fantasma was going to build on that! Fantasma looked and expected her opponent to be moving more after the back drop, but Clara was reacting much more slowly than she anticipated.

Unsure how much the back drop actually hurt Clara, Fantasma wasn't going to slow down as she raced off to the ropes again, perpendicular of Clara before springing back for more fast pace offense as she left her feet, throwing her feet out for a baseball slide into Clara's side!

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With Clara at a disadvantage, Fantasma would be easily able to continue her offence in the match, quickly rebounding off the ropes and towards Clara once more, aiming and sliding her feet into Clara’s side!

”MGGHHH!!!”

One positive of the move was, however, that Clara would be moved very closely towards the ropes. In spite of her hurting back and side, Clara rolled to grab the bottom rope, aiming for a brief pause in the action!

[TheManVan]

Dropping onto the mat and driving both of her feet hard into Clara's side, Fantasma nailed a hard blow to her opponent that sent her tumbling towards the ropes. Blood was coursing through the albino's body as she quickly spun up onto her feet, building up a healthy amount of momentum and energy that well suited her fast pace style.

She wanted to press the attack, but with Clara gripping onto the bottom rope the referee stepped in front of her and forced her back, preventing her from attacking Clara until she was off the ropes. A wave of frustration washed over Fantasma's face as she waited in the center of the ring, bouncing off from heel to heel as she was raring to continue the match!

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Fantasma wouldn't have to wait too long as Clara found her way back to her feet. Though her side was still throbbing from the luchadora's attack, she was still in the match, hoping that the brief respite got her a chance to turn things around.

Still, she chose to push the pace of the match lower, slowing it down...way down. She slowly closed in on Fantasma, aiming less to attack her, and more to see what her rival would do next...

[TheManVan]

La Fantasma's smile curled as Clara got back into the ring, on her feet and ready to continue as she advanced on her. Her opponent was much less enthused as she was, opting to take a slower approach opposed to Fantasma's wish.

But Fantasma wasn't interested in being slowed unless she was physically forced to! Still with her blood pulsing through her body, the pale woman would race forward to resume her fast paced offense, taking two heavy steps to sink her weight in before rising up! Kicking both of her legs up, Fantasma tried to gain enough height to throw her legs up to catch around Clara's head, hoping to use the momentum of her body to twist and yank her off of her feet for a hurricarana!

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Slowing things down was correct, as it allowed Clara to figure out her next step, as Fantasma rushed and jumped straight at her with her legs up, trying to ensnare the Brit between them for a brief moment to toss her to the side with her momentum!

...except that wouldn't happen. Clara would grab Fantasma by her thighs, and smirk at her rival, trapping her on her shoulders!

From there, Clara would sit down, and plant Fantasma into the mat from the height for a vicious Powerbomb!