Arlise Christiaens vs. Lauren Fredericks

[Highfly]

The aching, winded Lauren was in pain as Arlise pulled her up and got herself in position to lift! "What? N-no way you can lift me!" Lauren said, shaking her head in surprise as Arlise was managing to do just that! "No!" Lauren cried out again as she was lift up and held! She was dead weight as Arlise held her, failing ineffectively to escape! IF this slam happened it would do a number on Lauren, leaving her in dire straits after her favorite move was used against her!

Too bad that is precisely what happened! Lauren was sent down to the mat hard, crying out in pain as she landed, her soft legs quaking as she rapidly kicked the mat in the aftermath, clearly down and seemingly out!

[Winter]

Her teeth clenched and groaning voice wavered as she heaved and lifted Lauren across her chest, but Lise did not care what effort it took. Satisfaction swept over her. She certainly believed that she could lift her, yes, as she had lifted many larger women in her old promotion, but to prove it after she had been repeatedly waylaid and forced to use all her strength to keep Lauren from shoving her over, and in this, her first match, provided her with a welcome, motivating confirmation. Not to mention the roar of the crowd...or the words that poured from Lauren.

Lise took them as a cue to drive Lauren to the mat, in a rough, but effective, execution of the slam. Once she was down, Lise's legs, back, and core especially went warm and throbbed from the strain, but she ignored their complaints. She instead blew a quick, lazy kiss towards the crowd, before she flopped down on top of Lauren again, hooked her leg, and awaited the count. "One!", cried the ref, already in position to check on Lauren.

[Highfly]

Lauren free leg and arms flopped lazily agains the mat as Arlise managed to slam her down! The first count came and she was still down!

"TWO!

Lauren cried out and after two managed to thrust a shoulder up off the mat, leaving the big soft woman still panting on the mat laying on her back. "No....." She mumbled to herself, upset for having given momentum and the cheers of the crowd over to Arlise. The old rookie shook her head and tried to shove Arlise away so she could at least sit up and try to work her way back up to her feet, her back still throbbing with pain from the slam.

[Winter]

Lauren was a stubborn one, and a glutton for punishment...not at all unlike Titania herself.

The escape from the pin neither frustrated nor deterred the woman currently on attack, however, instead convincing her that must bring more offense before she could render her thick, hardy opponent at the point of defeat. The heavyweight was clearly a worthy opponent, and one who needed convincing to finally give in. As Lauren shoved her off, Lise did not resist, rolling onto her hips and wincing faintly once at the touch of soreness she still felt...but the adrenaline had fully claimed her. Titania wasted no time in spinning back to her feet and facing Lauren once more, her next move already planted in her mind.

With the blonde starting to rise, Lise helped her, taking a strong grip on the back of the woman's neck and her shoulder to get her up and onto her knees. It was time for another attempt, and Lise was beginning to brim with confidence. Besides...success here would leave quite an impression on the crowd. "There's no way I can lift you, you said?" A firm yank, and she attempted to thrust Lauren's head between her toned thighs again...and though they would look to clamp down on either side of Lauren's head, this time, her intention was not a standing headscissors. No, Lise wanted to execute the powerbomb, but first, she had to get Lauren situated.

[Highfly]

Lauren groaned in response to Arlise, weakly slapping and pawing at her thighs as her head was stuck. Before Lauren could brace herself and flip Arlise over her back, she was being lift up! "No no No! AAAAHHHHHHHH!"

Lauren hit the mat with a thunderous sound, the ring ropes shaking and her body trembling in the aftermath as she laid there limply, her eyes shut, her chest heaving and a pained look frozen on her face! She laid there lifeless after being powerbombed, not moving at all.

[Winter]

The strikes on the bare skin of her legs was lost to Arlise. Her focus resided on bending over until her chest pressed against Lauren's back, wrapping her arms around the blonde's softer midsection, and making sure she had her weight on her legs instead of her back. Letting the anticipation of her exertion pass from her mind, Lise stomped the mat in a burst of power and leaned backwards, bringing Lauren's heavier lower half into the air with her, and lifting with a lengthy groan until all she could see was Lauren's crotch.

Then she dropped the blonde to the mat, and Lise stumbled as her muscles all relaxed at once and the mat rattled beneath her. Immediately, she felt the strain. But she also heard the roaring crowd, and witnessed the success of what she had done. That was two throws completed on a woman who resided in an entirely different weight division, and while fatigue crept in...Lise felt as if she had more in her.

For the moment, however, she went with another tactic. Forgoing the pin attempt, Lise sucked in several breaths before moving to Lauren's feet, and trying to turn her over with a grip on her ankle. Success would lead her further into her scheme, to trap both of Lauren's legs, crossed over each other, underneath Lise's hips, forcing them to bend all the way back up to Lauren's own ample rear. From there, she sought to reach forward, and pull back on Lauren's chin to complete the double toed leglock and camel clutch combination, which would fold Lauren backwards!

[Highfly]

Lauren was putty in Arlie's hands at this point and as the hold set in she shrieked in pain! Lauren didn't know how to get out and the agony surging through her body had overridden any ability to think things through.

Lauren howled again in agony, in so much pain that her eyes were forced shut and tears welled up. Desperate she reached up to grab onto Arlise's hands and used her legs to push back, trying to power her way out of her hold!

Lauren cried out, part in agony and part war cry as her whole body shook as she attempted to power her way out!

[Winter]

Lauren provided her with no fight until Lise had grabbed her chin, and Titania spared another second to ensure that the woman's feet were still knotted behind her before she began. A small touch of disregarded sympathy crossed into her mind as she wrenched backwards on the camel clutch half of the hold, far enough that she was nearly looking at the lights of the ceiling, and contorted Lauren into the closest human mimic of a paper clip that she could manage. The sympathy only crossed her thoughts because she had been bent in this way, many times, and knew what it felt like. But this was what a woman faced if she stepped foot in the ring, and anyone who entered LAW should have been prepared for it.

Lise resolved again that she would work hard to be, in this and all her future matches, as she listened to Lauren's cries of pain. "Give in," she commanded, hoping to see the woman tap.

She didn't, and if Lise could have had any more respect for her first opponent...

Not only did she not give in, but she also drew Lise into another struggle for power, as she started to break the hold. Hissing in determination as Lauren started to pry the hands from around her chin and unfold her legs, Lise worked to maintain the hold and end this match. Still, Lauren made progress, and though Lise kept the blonde's back at an angle for the moment, her thick legs came free.

[Highfly]

Lauren cried out as she tried to get her legs underneath her, attempting to keep prying away at Arlise's hands! Lauren wanted to keep hold of those hands while standing with Arlise at her back... and then try to stumble backwards to flatten Arlise against the turnbuckle Lauren would be able to combine her strength and size to crush her and create quite the impact even if she were hurting, in incredible pain and exhausted at this point!

Lauren had a follow up if successful as well. She would move away and turn, looking to grab Arlise by the hair and guide her back to the center of the ring away from the ropes. She would take a deep breath and bend down, arm around Arlise's shoulder and one between her legs again. Lauren wanted to scoop slam Arlise once more for good measure and try to establish herself again in the match!

[Winter]

Lauren stood, and held a disbelieving Arlise by the hands.

In surprise, Lise offered resistance much too slowly, while she worked to wring her hands free. The instinctive reaction came in the form of Lise flexing her arms and working to force them down around Lauren's neck, believing that if she could secure a sleeperhold, the blonde would slump to the mat once more. She did not get the chance; the blonde suddenly thrust them both backwards, and Lise stumbled.

Her back crashed into the turnbuckle before Lauren's weight doubled the impact, restoring the pain in her lower back. Silently wincing, the redhead squinted her eyes shut and slumped. She tried to...stay calm, and maintain focus, being so close to a potential victory. But once more, the roots of her now-ragged red hair were strained. "Rrrgh..."

Initially, she blindly stepped in the direction Lauren pulled her. But it did not take long for Lise to regain her resolve. She clung to the desire to finish what she had started with the scoop slam...finish Lauren.

With Lauren's hands again moving to her shoulder and crotch, stirring her with the contact, Lise knew what the blonde had planned again. This time, however, she fixed narrowed eyes on Lauren. Her arms shot out to grab Lauren's, and she attempted to drive her toes straight into Lauren's gut before she was lifted.