Miss Fallacy vs Helena Dubois - Standard

[Monsy]

“G-GuHH!! O-OW!! OOF--!” No one liked playing a little nice. She’d have a bruise to remember each one of those, but, take them, and be pulled to her face where she was slapped, the sting and clap getting a jeer from onlooking fans. Evelyn bore a handprint and nearly cried. The tears were already at the edge of her eyelids, and from bearing those punches, where Evelyn yelped, grunted and slipped back inch-by-inch, they started to drip. But as she got to the corner, Evelyn was breathing heavily, simply wanting it all to stop, just for a second. Her knee lifted and she pointed her boot, thrusting it out in hopes to plant it into Helena’s belly.

[Highfly]

"Oomph!"

Helena was working over her foe when a boot smashed her abdomen and made her stumble back, cradling her mid-section doubled over! "You will regret that you pesky little brat!" Helena hissed as she tried to move in again this time reaching up to rake her nails across Miss Fallacy's eyes! Helena was digging in like the true heel she was raking and clawing before grabbing Miss Fallacy by the hair and throwing her across the ring for a hard landing on the mat.

[Monsy]

Breathing space was costing her teeth and nails. Anything to follow up was hindered down to crawling as she was left heaving. Her striking leg slapped the ground afterward, heavy, rested on the heel, and limped back underneath. By the time it did, Helena was already upon her -- and dug dull knives against her eyes. It set her pain receptors on fire. This cocktail of throbbing and stinging, like someone was dunking acid on her sclera.

She cried out like a banshee, hands shadowing Helena’s own as she kicked around, sinking back until her shoulder blades folded over the top turnbuckle. Hair screamed against the scalp. She blew, hips whipping around until she was horizontal, spinning once mid-air and crashing into a pile, rolling twice more. Both hands held her face. The space around her eyes reddened. Tear streams lined her cheeks, and dripped down to the corners of her shivering lips, sobbing as she lay on her arched back, stomping and crying as her eyes felt glued shut with eyelids of glass shards.

[Highfly]

Helena saw Miss Fallacy go down and she smiled. "That is what you get!" Helena shouted as she knelt down by her opponents head. Helena wrapped her legs around Miss Fallacy's head, looking to use her long limbs to choke out her foe! Helena intertwined her ankles and made it that much harder for Miss Fallacy to simply pry her way out!

Helena cackled as she began to really put the squeeze on her opponent. "You are outclassed you simple minded bimbo. Just submit to me and let the rest of us get on with our lives! Know your superiors!" Helena shouted as she tried to choke out the other wrestler.

[Monsy]

It’s an awful fall. One compounded by what came before. She didn’t want to see. Her own reflexes kept her eyes clamped shut. The only time she did peek, it hurt. Hurt a lot. She was ready to take this on blind, if not for having Helena’s legs wrapping around her head. Her hips bucked, caught open-mouthed, gasping. Soon, the teeth knit tight. Her palms slapped on Helena’s legs, using her ankles to arch up, then throw her feet towards the ropes. Whatever worked -- she’ll take. Her face was already turning red.

[Highfly]

Helena felt Miss Fallacy struggle and she smiled, keeping the hold locked in. "It is just easier to tap out darling..." Helena said with a grin. As Miss Fallacy struggled she was getting closer to the ropes and in her arrogance Helena didn't notice. Could Miss Fallacy keep going or would she be choked out before she could get a rope break?

[Monsy]

HUP!… HUP!... HUP!
Each one was jerking her hips out, scraping with her ankles. Every movement helped. Rhythm made it easier. It's a system that worked. Even if it was borrowed time. She knew that smacking her Helena’s legs wouldn’t do anything. Still, it felt good. Kept her MOVING. Anything was better than nothing -- especially when her world started to darken. Her eyes got this slow fall as she puffs out the last reserve of breath she had. She’s a full blown tomato. One that clutched Helena’s leg, claws against the skin. More a comfort grip if she was going to pass out -- but with one last HUP!

The referee called, “Rope break!”
Evelyn’s ankle rested on the bottom rope.

[Highfly]

Helena kept the hold locked in acting like she didn't hear! "Oh darling there is no such thing as the rope break." Helena said with a cackle. The official began a DQ count and upon reaching four Helena let go. The tall Canadian stood up and stomped down on the abdomen of Miss Fallacy repeatedly before being pulled away by the referee to allow Miss Fallacy to get back up.

[Monsy]

Hard to hear from all this ringing. Her head was about to pop. She’s seeing dots and might as well be kettle pots with dream land just on the horizon. Alas -- the air came rushing in. Her mouth gapes. Her neck, red alongside her face, rages with this sore feeling. Her head tilts back and her head arches into the canvas, grabbing her throat to take that uneasy and violent inhale. Only to have it forced out by stiff boots. She wheezes, coughs and twitches on the canvas, hardly with the energy to scream on that one. When the referee separates, Evelyn hobbles, building up to her knees and elbows. The canvas twists and turns like an unbalanced boat and she nearly topples multiple times. But when she grabs hold, she just climbs up, giving her back to Helena for the sake of simply GETTING up in some capacity. Maybe it was better just to go out…

[Highfly]

Helena saw Miss Fallacy rising and seemingly turning her back to Helena. The Canadian smiled and shook her head moving in quickly behind her and wrapping both arms around Miss Fallacy's head to lock in a sleeper hold! Helena lift her off the ground, still choking her and spinning around before taking a few steps forward choking her out in the middle of the ring! "Just submit to me dear and I won't make you suffer too much more than you deserve! TAP OUT!" Helena shouted as she demanded to force Miss Fallacy to admit Helena's superiority.