Chelsea Loski vs Alizeh Midori - Apex Qualifier

[Fairy Dragon]

Chelsea was stunned, taken by complete surprise by Alizeh's quick recovery. She had the match on lock with a clear path to victory that anger not even meant for her stopped dead, meanwhile Mindy just smiled and waved when her presence was finally noticed. Chelsea would have even more reasons to curse her being here since it motivated Alizeh to up her offense game and drop both of her knees down in her stomach while she was still lying down.

"Uggghh!" Chelsea screamed, as much as she could when her body was flattened. The impact crushed her abs on impact, much like they did with Ryori, except Alizeh was much bigger and stronger than Ryori. The redhead's confidence had dipped and her face was now one of shock and pain, only able to process and attempt to endure the unbearable stomach pain coursing through her from Alizeh's full body attack.

[Bare]

Fury awoken by an uninvited guest to the match Alizeh was now a woman on a mission. More so than when this match had first began. Before she was fighting to prove Chelsea wrong and make her pay per view debut a success. Now however? Now she was fighting to make a different point. One that she would use Chelsea to do so with. That point being you didn't cross her and try to mess with her matches.

Managing to launch off the ropes and land knee first onto the girl's stomach Alizeh would spread her legs now straddling the hurtin girl with a glare. The referee quickly moved into count the pin, but a glare from Alizeh cut them off. Bending down and grabbing Chelsea by the hair Alizeh would get up, pulling Chelsea up into a sitting position, as she did so, Alizeh would reach forward, wrapping her arms around Chelsea's waist from above. If successful Alizeh would attempt to pull up, lifting Chelsea off the mat and through the air to slam her down with a gutwrench suplex!

[Fairy Dragon]

Whatever point she was trying to make no longer seemed to concern Chelsea, all she was to Alizeh right now was a body to relay her message. Chelsea would be insulted by this, if she could even voice that with how those knees knocked her lungs out. Alizeh straddled her for a show before she grabbed her hair and pulled her up. Chelsea didn't want to follow, still trying to breathe even when she was yanked back to her feet by force only to be pulled into a Gutwrench position and lifted up by Alizeh to take a very unpleasant ride.

"Guuhhahh!" Chelsea gasped tossed around by the Emerald storm in another show of her anger and power. Bouncing off her side when she hit the mat Chelsea was laid out on the mat on the other side of the ring. Her momentum lost again and this time she was dealing with an even more invigorated opponent who was going to do much worse to her...for something Chelsea didn't even do.

[Bare]

Lifting Chelsea off the mat in gutwrench position Alizeh would look out of the ring, straight at Mindy, keeping eye contact with her the entire time before throwing herself backwards to practically fling Chelsea through the air and bring the girl crashing down hard into the mat with a thunderous impact the made the crowd oooh in response to the sheer force of the impact.

Standing up fully Alizeh would cast one more look over her shoulder at Mindy before turning her attention back to her actual opponent in this match and making her way towards her. Bending down once more to grab Chelsea Alizeh would aim to haul the girl off the mat once more, this time dragging her towards the corner. If she made it successfully Alizeh try to pick Chelsea up fully, turning her around and pushing her forward, attempting to lock the girl's legs over the ropes to trap her in a tree of woe as preparation for her next move!

[Fairy Dragon]

Chelsea was nearly motionless for a few moments after the gutwrench, with a staredown happening that she wasn't aware of. Mindy simply smirked at Alizeh and leaned back while eating some snacks she brought, leaving Alizeh to continue beating up Chelsea who still hadn't moved when Alizeh came to pull her up. Before she could even move or fight back she was pulled up by Alizeh and brought over to the corner.

Everyone watched as Alizeh put her down on the top rope and would place her in a Tree of Woe position, trapping her legs on the top rope. The rest of her laid upside down from the turnbuckle with Chelsea only able to slowly open her eyes to look at Alizeh and wonder what she was planning to do next.

[Bare]

In a weird way Alizeh had forgotten why she was even mad at Chelsea. It all felt trivial compared to the anger she was feeling towards that self serving bitch Mindy sitting oh so pompously at ring side. But Chelsea was her opponent right now, and Alizeh wouldn't forget that in favor of beefing with Mindy. On the contrary in fact it was only motivating her to go even harder against the pink haired girl to prove to Mindy exactly who she was dealing with.

Now that she had successfully gotten Chelsea into the tree of woe Alizeh would meet the lightweight's eyes with a cold look of disdain towards her. Slipping out of the ropes and onto the outside apron Alizeh would then start to climb the outside of the corner until she was up on top, glaring coldly down at her foe, waiting for Chelsea to sit up a bit, and as soon as she would Alizhe would jump up, aiming to come crashing down on her chest once more!

Spoiler

[Fairy Dragon]

Chelsea saw brief flashes of green and brown getting close before climbing above her, she felt the rumbling of the ropes near her legs when Alizeh started to make her ascension to the top. She knew nothing involving this position was going to be good, and when she looked up at Alizeh she could see that whatever she was planning next she didn't care one bit what might happen to her. All it took next was a jump and Chelsea could only shake in place before those legs came down on her chin.

"Gaaggh!" Chelsea screamed, stomped down until she hit the match right after. Chelsea had been steamrolled by the double stomp from the top rope, and was once again laid out on the floor after the merciless boots cracked her face. The only mercy she got was that Alizeh's boots didn't follow her down and land on her right when she dropped to the floor, that would have left a nasty mark.

[Bare]

Diving down and crashing on top of Chelsea's chest Alizeh brought the girl crashing down to the mat, clear off the tree of woe position and to the mat in a heap. Landing down on her knees just in front of the girl Alizeh panted softly. Looking down over her shoulder at her opponent with a glare before getting up once more and turning around.

Bending down once again Alizeh would reach down, grabbing the girl's wrists and pulling them up, before walking backwards, dragging the pink haired girl away from the corner and lay her out just a bit away from the corner. Not quite in the center of the ring, but not right up against the corner like before. Perfect positioning for what Alizeh had in mind next. Turning back to the corner Alizeh marched back, climbing back up and turning to face her opponent. 'Lets end this.' Alizeh thought to herself as she leapt off the corner, going for her aerial finish, the Thunderbird Splash!

[Fairy Dragon]

The match was a harsh series of hits for her, Alizeh seemed to be more of a cyborg than a man from how Chelsea's tricks and moves just slowed her down. Now she had her head smashed into the mat with Alizeh going to the top again from what she could tell from her limited vision. Her eyeseight bacame clear enough to see that something that was green and big was perched on the ropes and looking right at her. Chelsea didn't move until it was in the air spinning like a ball in place with perfect form and started to drop down near her chest.

Something kicked in her and she finally moved then. From exhausted to panicked whens he realized how close she as to having her breasts turned to pancakes she moved out of the way just in time but still felt part of Alizeh brush up against her when she finally rolled out of the way, it felt like a brush with death. Chelsea had survived once again but she needed something major to turn things around again...which may happen depending on how Alizeh landed.

[Bare]

Fueled by fury Alizeh jad landed an onslaught of moves on Chelsea, battering her foe non stop with impact after impact. All due to someone that wasn’t even in the ring, but instead sitting and watching with the audience, watching Alizeh, mocking her, and even hitting her when no one was looking.

Now however? Now Alizeh was poised to end this. She jad done enough damage to Chelsea that if she wanted too she could probably habe pinned or submitted her on the spot. But Alizeh wanted to be sure she could end this, and the only way to do so… was with a finisher. So climbing up the corner Alizeh would flare down at her foe, preparing before leaping forward, going for her thunderbird splash!

Unfortunately however she either took too long to leap, or Chelsea had come too jist in tome to notice. Either way Alizeh had crashed hard into the mat without a body to land on. ”Gahhh!” Crying out in pain as she crashed and burned Alizeh would roll forward, holding her chest in pain, stunned from the impact!