The Young Lioness Cup: Tanner del Rio vs. Teuila Masina

[FreestylePoet]

This bushy lookin' bitch was seriously pissing Tanner the hell off. She came in here so goddamn smug, won one test of strength thanks to being a fatass, and decided to lord it over her? Nah, that wasn't gonna fly. Someone needed to wipe that smirk off'a her face, and damned if that someone wasn't gonna be Tanner Del Rio.

"RRRRAAAAH!" She charged the Samoan with that in mind and not much else. Her goal was to slam Teuila with everything she had, looking to send the message that she wasn't gonna let her get away with this. She picked up speed, stretching her arms out to prevent any squirrelly escape attempts! Roaring, running, lunging, charging...!

"GUH!" And then slamming into the oncoming freight train that was Teuila's leg! The blow instantly leveled her, sending Tanner crumpling like a sack of bricks as a sharp pain stabbed through the front of her face! She fell, and the back of her head hit the canvas hard. Her legs kicked up at the air as Tanner writhed in pain. "GRRRAGH! You... bitch!" Her rage was muffled by her palms, which rose to grasp at her face. She rocked back and forth, cowed like a shark who'd been hit in the nose!

[Bare]

'Oh that felt good' Teuila thought to herself as she smashed her foot clear into Tanner's face, stopping any and all momentum of the girl and instead sending ehr crumpling backwards onto the mat. Placing her leg back on the mat Teuila couldn't help the wide smile that came onto her face as she watched Tanner clutch at her face in clear pain from the kick right to her face.

Leaning forward with her hands on her hips Teuila couldn't help but rub the moment in a bit. "Hehe all those teeth still in there? Don't worry if I knocked any out cause who knows, maybe they'll grow back normal!" Teuila said while walking towards Tanner, lifting her leg up and bringing it down for a stomp on the girl's stomach.

If she was was successful in landing the strike than Teuila would lean down, trying to grab a hold of Tanner's hands and pull them away from the girl's face in a effort to bring her up into a sitting position. "Lets see if I can knock out a few more!" Teuila would say regardless if she had knocked any of Tanner's teeth out to begin with. But she would follow her taunt up by swinging forward with her leg, raising it up while tugging forward on her opponent's arms in an attempt to drive her knee into Tanner's face!

[FreestylePoet]

Her nose was lit ablaze from tip to bridge. A feeling that Tanner recognized as the very precipice of being broken, the delicate cartilage only having been saved by the way Teuila's boot had also laid waste to her forehead, spreading out the pressure and the pain. Worse than the pain and worse than the person who'd delivered it was the fact that the shot had her writhing. Squirming on the floor in pain from a simple kick to the face -- courtesy of the biggest bitch in the world!

Tanner was brought out of her pitiful state by a taunt and stomp from Teuila. "Ghuff!" The attack drew wind and spittle from her lips, and it brought her gaze wide- and wild-eyed towards her opponent. Her arms were like an action figure's in the face of the Samoan's dragging, and soon enough, she was brought into the ever-dangerous sitting position.

Teuila's knee reared back. She knew what was coming, but her body was wracked with far too much pain for her to think her way out of it. Still, she wasn't gonna go down quietly, that was for sure. "Go to he -- GRAH!"

As expected, Tanner's defiant shout was cut off by a swift bash of her knee! The arena's lights multiplied into a constellation of stunning stars. And once more, Tanner fell back as far as Teuila would let her, whether propped up by her grip on her arms or all the way back down to the canvas.

[Bare]

Teuila smiled in eagerness as she lifted Tanner up off the mat by her arms with a tight grip on her wrists. The clear smug satisfaction on the Samoans face at dealing such a heavy blow to the girl and rocking her was quite the feeling for her. A feeling that was multiplied when she swung her knee forward, bashing Tanner's face once again to send her flat on her back from the impact and left her probably even more rocked than before.

Watching Tanner laid out on the mat Teuila had a good idea of what she wanted to do next. So bending down Teuila would wrap her arm around the girl's leg while her other arm looped around the woman's shoulders.

As she did so Teuila would start to stand up, lifting her opponent up in the air as she did so. If she was successful and able to do so Teuila would smirk as she did a slow circle around where she was, just to flex the position she was in right now. As she did so Teuila would drop down and extend her knee out, aiming to drop Tanner with a back breaker!

[FreestylePoet]

Now she was ass-flat on the canvas, laid out before Teuila Masina. The brief fluttering of her eyelids told everyone that she wasn't fully out of the match just yet, but based on what she did next, the Samoan was getting ready to rectify that.

Tanner couldn't believe it. The crowd, small as it was, cheered the dominant Young Lioness on as she paraded Tanner around on her shoulders! For her own part, the Wild Child had been turned into nothing but a ragdoll for Teuila to use to confirm her clean grasp on the match!

She hated it. She hated every goddamn part of it. She hated the pain rumbling through her face. She hated the still-sore tiredness of her arms. She hated the sights and sounds of the stupid LAW stadium from up here. Most of all, she hated that Bushy Bitch was the one doing all of this to her.

Wait. Bushy Bitch?

Rows of sharp teeth glinted subtly in midair as Tanner slowly grinned. Yeah, she knew exactly how she was gonna get out of this spot. Teuila had the upper hand for now, sure, and she was definitely gonna do something painful with it. But Tanner was gonna get her back. As expected, Teuila brought her down for some power move or another that was definitely gonna hurt. As she fell, though, Tanner reached out and pawed at the air, trying to grasp at Teuila's curly, poofy, bushy, annoying fucking hair!

She would fall, sure. Pain would stab once more into Tanner's body, this time through a brutal knee-on-spine collision. Tanner could handle it, though. She'd had way worse in the past. Meanwhile, she would pull roughly on Teulia's mane! At best, the move might have an effect similar to a jumping cutter, bringing Teuila's head slamming down onto the mat. At worst, though, it would hopefully unbalance her and force her to relinquish the hold. There were a million other possible effects in between, but something had to happen if Tanner was gonna get back into this match.

[Bare]

Teuila smiled proudly as she walked around parading Tanner about as she did. Pulling on the green haired gator wrestler's leg and chin as she did so the Samoan's bright smile didn't quite match the brutal submission she had locked in. "Doesn't this seem easy folks?" Teuila asked out loud to the crowd with a grin, deciding to do a bit of trolling on Tanner while she had the chance. "Thats cause it is haha!" Teuila said excitedly as she kept bending Tanner over her shoulders with no mercy at all.

Approaching the center of the ring with Tanner still firmly in her grasp Teuila smiled as she prepared for her next move. Bringing Tanner down onto the anvil that was her knee!

So completely unaware of the malicious smirk on Tanner's face or the sinister intentions the wild child had in mind Teuila lifted the woman up and off her shoulders, intending to bring her spine first onto her knee for a brutal back breaker!

However something happened that the Samoan hadn't ever expected too and that was her hair being grabbed as she brought the girl down! "Gah! Wha!?" Yelping out of shock and pain as her head was pulled down by her opponent's hands there wasn't much that Teuila could do as, even though she successfully drove Tanner's back onto her knee the brunette found her own head hitting the mat with a hard impact!

"Gah!" Crying out in pain from the sudden reversal Teuila flipped forward, over Tanner and flat on her back. Groaning and stunned in pain from the move Teuila would slowly sit up, holding her head in pain with a wince on her face as a result of the move!

[FreestylePoet]

"GAAAH!" She'd expected the knee drop to hurt like a bitch. But nothing could have truly prepared her for feeling that dumb bitch's bony-ass knee actually stabbing into her goddamn spine! She fell flat on her back, barely having time to tuck her arms underneath to soothe at the aches before the Teuila fell right on top of her.

That, at least, was an indication that her plan to reverse this little scenario had worked. Even though she'd had 128 pounds of dumbass laying on top of her, and even though her back felt like it was broken in half, this was a better spot than before. Right as Teuila hoped to get up herself, Tanner would reach out once more and yank her back by the hair! She intended to use those curly locks as a handhold to help right herself. Another tug to the hair, a palm to the face, a knee on Teuila's leg, and Tanner would hopefully be able to stand up -- using Teuila like the stepstool she was in the process.

Then, like a pouting child, she stomped -- right onto Teuila's fingers! That same leg swiped across Teuila's face, firing off a swift kick with the inner arch of her foot before stomping once more, this time on Teuila's opposite wrist. Now she was looming over Teuila, her back to the Samoan's face. The sparse crowd was united in its hissed decrying of her actions. Still, she spread her arms wide, basking in the shame.

"Oh, you fuckers ain't seen nothin' yet!" Firing off two brazen middle fingers to the cameras, she suddenly sprung off her feet, leaning back and twisting her body in hopes of landing one hell of a surprise elbow drop right onto Teuila's head!

[Bare]

Teuila was in a bad way right now. Despite getting off to an impressive start against the gator themed gal Teuila had found herself now with a killer headache that wouldn't be going away any time soon. Worse yet as a result of this she was unable to do anything to capitalize on the opening her backbreaker had created. Hell she couldn't even roll Tanner fully onto her back to try and go for a pinfall attempt.

"Dammit." Teuila said softly to herself knowing any attempt at it now after a few seconds had passed would likely lead to kick out from her opponent. So instead Teuila opted to try and push herself up, rising from her downed position to try and get up to her feet. However as she tried to stand, Teuila found her progress stalled by a hand gripping her hair tightly making her wince once more from the unwanted grab! "Hey! Ow let- Gah!"

As she exclaimed and tried to push Tanner away Teuila found herself becoming victim to a series of slaps, hits and even a knee to the leg forcing the Samoan girl into a kneeling position! As this happened she groaned and looked up with a glare at Tanner. A glare that soon turned into a cry of pain as her fingers were stamped on by Tanner's foot!

"GAH!" However she would cry out in pain again not long after, not from the stomp to her fingers, but instead a kick to the face! Landing on her back Teuila was dazed, a prime target for more torturous strikes from Tanner as the woman stomped on her wrist as well! "Gah!" She yelled in pain as she rolled, holding her wrist with her still aching hand.

Unfortunately for Teuila however this wasn't all that Tanner had in mind for her as the woman had gone from vicious strikes to taunting the crowd with a rude gestures. Something that Teuila was unable to do anything about because just as she was trying to rise back up again, Tanner would drop down once more, slamming Teuila's head with a elbow drop! "Ngh!" Moaning in pain from the impact Teuila's limbs would shoot up before falling back down to the mat with a low moan of pain.

[FreestylePoet]

Her elbow drop struck true, rocking Teuila with a hit from above! A gasp resounded throughout the arena, filling her ears despite the half-filled stands. Nothing was more satisfying to her than the feeling of this chick's skull on her elbow. Nothing, that is... other than Teuila's laying form. She rose to her feet, just to look upon her work.

"Ohohohohohoooo..." A grim cackle bubbled from within. Pure schadenfreude at the spitting image of a women well and truly wracked with pain before her. "You really are one dumb bitch, aren't ya?" She reached down, pulling Teuila up to her feet by her hair once more. This time, though, she kept Teuila bent over in front of her, wrapping her arms around the other's torso to keep her secure.

All the while, Teuila's head was held in place by Tanner's thighs. The position was a classic, and it seemed like everyone in the room knew what was about to happen. They screamed and begged and pleaded Tanner not to go through with it. But it was too late. "It's alright. You don't have to answer. But hey... maybe THIS!" One angry fist slammed itself into Teuila's downwards-facing stomach. "Will TEACH YOU!" Another came, and Tanner tucked her foe lower, right between her knees. "To SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

And Tanner leapt, hoping to drive Tanner's face into the canvas with a brutal Pedigree!

[Bare]

Teuila groaned softly from her place on the mat as she clutched the top of her head softly. The impact from Tanner's elbow into her skull leaving her stunned and temporarily unable to do much as she shook her head softly, trying to regain some clarity. But that was something that Tanner wouldn't allow the brunette to have anytime soon.

Feeling her hair grabbed once more the Samoan girl would wince as she was forcefully pulled up to her feet. Doing her best to direct a glare to Tanner the girl knew there wasn't much she could respond with in terms of the girl's words. The pain wracking her body was making speech difficult and honestly? She was in no place to talk. Especially once a blow blasted into her belly. "Guah!" She gasped out breathlessly before another blow struck her in the stomach again right after! "Gah!" She yelled again, nearly dropping from the impact.

However Tanner kept the girl held up. Much to Teuila's displeasure. Before she could really even do anything she found her head being driven straight into the mat with a brutal pedigree! "Agh!" Shouting loudly in pain from the move as it connected the brunette laid out on the mat in a seemingly dazed state, her busy hair covering her face and hiding it from view as she laid out on the mat.