Apex Ant-agonizing: Gail vs Antonia! (Apex Qualifier)

[SubtleRoar]

*Trying to capitalize on the moment, Gail was on the cusp of slamming her forearm across Ant's throat just as a means of chaotic emphasis, when suddenly, her adversary began to pontificate about her own ignorance.* "Uh...what?" *Having never engaged in any form of civil discourse in her life, let alone while in the heat of battle, she was momentarily gob-smacked by the theatrics she was witnessing.*

*However, even though she wasn't the most perceptive individual, she did notice the discreet footwork Antonia exhibited, placing her well out of her immediate throw range.* "Hey, I saw that!" *Gail aggressively lashed out, trying to regain some modicum of focus before swinging around to Ant's backside while trying to simultaneously latch onto her stomach.*

"Thinking you're going to distract me with your shoddy acting, did ya?!" *Gail snarled through her teeth, visibly irate over what had just transpired.* "Well, let's see how you enjoy getting tossed like yesterday's garbage!" *Ferociously hoisting her captive towards the ceiling, Gail bent her knees to accentuate the momentum for a colossal german suplex attempt!*

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[dddybee]

Antonia's ego was a big as it was fragile, creating a movement of self-criticism and emotional vulnerability. Unintentionally, this showcase stopped Gail from making her next attack, puzzling the petite pummeler. However, the blonde's decision to recompose herself into a fighting stance, quickly caught Gail's attention.

"Huh? What?" Antonia puzzled, not just in response to Gail zooming around her, but also in response to the lightweight's dialogue. "Acting? Distract? Hey!" The general found herself being effortlessly lifted by Gail, apparently having the strength of the insect Antonia was based on. As Gail began the German suplex, Antonia rammed her elbow into the lightweight's head, in order to escape the attempted throw.

Ms. Aunt got onto her feet and squared up with a hopefully stunned Gail. "As much as it pains me to admit it, that wasn't acting. Regardless, how dare you accuse me of doing anything shoddy!" With both wrestlers now a bit riled up, Antonia raced at Gail, in order to attempt a leaping knee strike. If the ant's kneecap successfully impacted Gail's face, the blonde would pursue her target, before trying to trip her in a follow-up leg sweep!

[SubtleRoar]

*Both boots firmly rooted to the ground for support, Gail was beginning to make significant progress with her enormous throw, her diabolical sneer stretching further and further across her countenance before Ant abruptly rammed her sharp elbow into her cranium!* "Ggghhhh!" *The befuddled typhoon stumbled backwards, her body caught by the suspended ropes to prevent her from spilling out onto the concrete below.*

"Hmm...yeah?" *The emerald flame pondered for a fleeting moment before conjuring up a sentence, silently deciding on what her next move should be.* "Well..I'm just getting warmed up! By the time I'm finished with you, they'll be carrying your unconscious body out on a stretcher!" *Retaining her distinct sense of brashness, Gail surged forward, arm outstretched sideways for a superman punch!*

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*Despite being a wrecking ball with limbs, Gail's most glaring flaw was her inability to detect what her opposition might be devising to implement against her- namely, a rising knee aimed right at her dome!* "Rrrrgggghuuuh!" *The strange sound of knee smashing into her glass jaw fused with Gail lurching forward to crack Antonia's nose made for quite the spectacle, dropping the near-sighted rockstar to the ground in a shuddering heap.*

[dddybee]

After Antonia foiled Gail's suplex attempt, with a well-placed elbow to the head, both wrestlers squared up once again. They ended up racing right at each other. Ms. Aunt was preforming a powerful knee strike, while Ms. Whitaker was going for a formidable superman punch. And in this exchange, both strikes hit their marks! "UUUGGGH!" Antonia grunted, as Gail pounded her in the nose. Thankfully for the ant, her knee strike had also impacted the face of her adversary.

Gail crashed landed right on the canvas, while Antonia was lucky and clever enough, to reach for and catch herself on the nearby ropes. She used said ropes to hold her up, while stars circled around her noggin. "P-Pi is 3.14159265359..." The poor nerd muttered the numbers of pi in a daze, before snapping out of it. She turned her head to see Gail on the mat. Both girls could deliver some powerful blows!

"Ugh." Antonia shook the remaining stars from her eyes, before approaching her downed adversary. "That's quite the hook you've acquired there." The blonde complimented, her voice carrying some newfound respect. "Nonetheless, I still must assert my dominance upon you. And what more preferable way to do so than this." Assuming Gail hadn't gotten up yet, Antonia would so over to sit her plump rump right on Gail's face. Wearing her sexy booty shorts, the blonde attempted to smother her adversary in a suffocating facesit!

[SubtleRoar]

*While it appeared as though Antonia had the foresight to prevent herself from smashing into the ground, Gail wasn't so prudent-minded, her stunned figure seemingly lifeless until she started clutching her fists as a sign of consciousness.* "Ggrrhh..." *She hated to admit it, but the persnickety insect was beginning to grow on her- Gail seldom encountered the type who could simultaneously entertain her on a surface level, while possessing the wrestling aptitude to contend with her tit for tat. However, this thought was abruptly severed when Antonia meandered over to her.*

"D..don't...th..think that compliments will distract me..." *Her weary cadence indicative of how sluggish she was while trying to recuperate from the previous clash, the miniature monsoon offered little resistance against what the aggressive ant had in store for her. As if she had eclipsed the sun itself, Gail suddenly noticed the ambient lights above her go dim, her mouth stuffed with the Ant Queen's caboose!*

"Nnggghrrhh?!" *A mixture of both exasperation and arousal echoed throughout Gail's response, furiously flailing and wiggling to prevent an inadvertent pin attempt. The audience ate this brazen showboating up, humiliating the brash and outspoken runt while asserting herself as the dominant fighter in this matchup as chants of* "Ant! Ant!" *Started to become more pervasive!*

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[dddybee]

After recovering from their exchange of strikes, Antonia decided to sit her thick, sexy booty right on Gail's vulnerable face. The blonde couldn't help but smile, as the audience cheered for her. While the tweener's opinion of the fans was neutral overall, she could still appreciate them from time to time. "Yes. Witness my glory. Cheer for my reestablished dominance." Antonia chirped, before addressing the struggling seat beneath her.

"Distract you? You seem to be the type to assume the worst in people you haven't aquatinted yourself with yet. Understandable, given my justifiably proud demeanor, but allow me to explain. My compliments were genuine, hence why it will be all the more satisfying to best and embarrass a strong adversary like yourself. I conclude being stuffed by my flawless posterior is humiliating, yes? Neyhehehe..."

Antonia continued to grind her posterior across Gail's facial region, suffocating the lightweight heel. "I recall you commenting on my fittingly called 'bubble butt' earlier, so I've graced you with a glance of closer proximity." She taunted. "Oh. And I see you're wriggling around to prevent a pin, I assume? Sadly for you, such actions won't prevent you from being smothered out. Or at least weakened by this smother, for as long as I shall manage." The bug girl made it clear she was planning on maintaining her position, unless Gail managed to force her off!

[SubtleRoar]

*Forced to listen to Antonia's incessant, constant yammering for much longer than she needed to Gail's ire was beginning to swell to a boiling point- The fickle audience was something she could easily disregard, but to have the gall to flaunt while she was still conscious? Unforgivable. Bridging her muscular legs, she arched her spine backwards, unleashing a massive kick across Ant's protective face mask!*

"Nnhhh..you...need to learn when to shut up!" *Too flummoxed to conjure up a snappy comeback, The Miniature Monsoon needed this retaliatory attack to prove fruitful- Otherwise, she'd be pinned beneath the diabolical fiend's rump for all eternity! Perhaps this would potentially knock both sense and humility into the insufferable brat, and if not, Gail had an entire slew of options left in her vast array of tricks!*

[dddybee]

Antonia was relishing in her position, wanting to keep Gail's face booty-smothered for as long as possible. But as smart as the blonde was, she failed to take her adversary's growing rage into account. Caught up in her constant speaking, Gail's retaliatory face kick took the general by surprise. "UGGH!" Antoina grunted, the ant queen knocked right off her throne! She took some time to shake the stars out of her head, time Gail also presumably took, to refill her lungs with precious oxygen.

"Yes! Engage me in combat, Whitaker!" Antonia yelled, letting her inner excitement show and straying away from her usually calm disposition. "Make victory even more delightful for the General of the Anthill!" Filled with a similar fire a general may get from sparing with a solider, Antonia came right at a likely now standing Gail, with one of her signature moves. After building up a few turns of spinning momentum, Antonia attempted her roundhouse-like Twister Kick, aimed at her opponent's noggin!

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[SubtleRoar]

*Crawling a safe distance away from the energized insect, Gail was deliberating on how she could potentially turn the tide back into her favor- She was beginning to develop a strong following based on how uproarious the crowd was becoming, which might encourage her to do something foolhardy.* "Yeah...just play into it, that could work." *However, her thoughts were severed when she demanded that the emerald typhoon step up to the plate and trade blows with her- A request that she knew she couldn't refute.*

"Hmhm, gladly~" *Plastering a giddy smirk to keep up appearances, Gail listened to the pretentious villain continue to babble on about how superior she was, allowing her ample time to plant her feet in preparation for what would inevitably come next. Narrowing her eyes, she watched as Ant twirled around, building a tremendous amount of momentum.* "That's right...a little closer....GOTCHA!" *Dipping underneath Ant's extended limb, Gail promptly propped Ant up across her shoulders before throwing her towards the floor for a popup powerbomb!*

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*Unfortunately, the amount of strength required to spontaneously hoist someone of Ant's figure up and quickly plowing her into the ring was enough to send Gail stumbling backwards, her tiny frame severely overwhelmed as she plopped onto her bottom.* "Damn, you weight more than I thought girlie." *The miffed rockstar quipped, clearly tuckered out from the sudden exertion.*

[dddybee]

The prospect of having an opponent who could challenge her, was always very exciting to Antonia. The thrill of combat, battle, and war sometimes became too much for the general to suppress. Letting her fighting spirit fully show, Antonia came right at her adversary, using her signature Twister Kick. But she didn't expect the Terrifying Tornado to avoid her incoming boot, much less successfully counter her.

But that's exactly what happened, when Gail maneuvered under the ant's striking leg. Before the insect could retract said leg, the lightweight powerhouse had already began the process of lifting Antonia up, then dropping her in a massive powerbomb! "UGGGH!" Though stunned, Antonia soon managed to rise into a seated position. She saw that Gail was also on her own bottom, thanks to the recoil of preforming the powerbomb.

Seeing an opportunity before her, Antonia managed to power herself up and quickly approach Gail. There, the middleweight aimed to wrap her strong legs tight around Gail's neck, ensnaring her in a standing headscissors! "To my recollection, that was the second time you've hoisted all one-hundred and fifty five pounds of me up." Antonia stated. "Perhaps me foiling your pervious german suplex attempt, prevented you from judging my weight in full? Or perhaps you're simply getting tired. The latter decreases the probability of you escaping from my perfect legs." The blonde continued to tighten her scissorhold, committing to the suffocating move.