Kiwi Warfare: Finlay Zeffer vs Karen Gale

[Bare]

Finlay and Karen were engaged in a haka, something he didn't think he'd have the chance to do so with a fellow new zealander here in LAW, but he was more than happy to find such foe to engage it in with. Now that it was complete and respect was shown between both of them, it was time to end things. Marching right up to Karen and getting in her face the crowd seemed to have fallen into a hush. Just waiting to see what would happen next between the two.

Evidently Karen would bring things up between them first, swinging a boot up and driving it into his stomach with no small amount of force. "Ngh!" The blonde grunted out, forced to bent forward before having his arm grabbed and getting launched across the ring and into the ropes! Knowing that this could quickly turn bad he would try focus in on Karen who had already turned her focus on him and was raising her arm, no doubt for a Lariat.

That was why as he approached he would duck down at the last moment in an effort to avoid her arm as it sailed over head. If successful in the evasion he would try and move until he hit the ropes behind Karen, turning to rebound off them and once again get rebounded, sprinting at Karen and ducking low, but this time to try and deliver a massive spear to the woman's midsection!

[Underdoggo]

Finlay doubled over, hard, as Karen drove a boot into his midsection. Panting for breath, she grabbed a hold of her male opponent by the arm, and whipped him across the ring, not wanting to give Finlay the time or space to recover. As Finlay came rebounding across the ring at her, she extended an arm, ready to flatten him to the mat with a brutal lariat...

...only for him to suddenly dive forward, spearing his shoulder hard into her midsection! "GUUUUH!" Karen gasped as she blow knocked her off her feet. With a tremendous crash, she toppled onto her back, with Finlay crashing on top of her has the two wrestlers tumbled to the mat.

[Bare]

Managing to drive his shoulder directly into Karen's stomach to take her off her feet and down to the mat the blonde Kiwi would end up on top of his female compatriot. Pushing himself and looking down at her he knew this was probably his biggest opportunity yet to turn the tide in his favor. Getting back up to his feet and pulling on Karen's arms as he did so he would try and get Karen into a standing position. Grabbing her shoulder and hip simultaneously Finlay would lean back while trying to lift Karen up into the air, turning sharply as he did so he would look to try and slam her down into the mat below him with a power slam as the follow up!

[Underdoggo]

Karen was left gasping as Finlay's spear sent her down onto her back. For a few seconds, she was flat on her back, blushing a little as she felt Finlay pressed down on top of her. A second later, though, Finlay was yanking her up by the arm, and she felt him grabbing around her shoulder and one of her powerful thighs, lifting her up onto his shoulders.

What came up must come down, or so the saying went, and another second later, Karen was launched down in a power slam, her back slamming hard against the mat. She gasped loudly from the impact, pain shooting through her back as, around them, the crowd went wild from the tremendous move.

[Bare]

Successful not only with the spear but the follow up power slam Finlay would stand back up with a focused look, nothing else but winning on his mind. Bending down and grabbing hold of Karen's legs Finlay would raise his own up before stomping down on Karen's stomach!

If uninterrupted from the stomp he would then plant his boot on the mat, crossing Karen's legs around his own as he did so. Should she not do anything to stop him than Finlay would try and turn her over onto her stomach, looking to lock in a sharpshooter submission on his fellow Kiwi!

[Underdoggo]

Karen lay on her back, her chest heaving after taking the full force of Finlay's spear to her midsection. Opening one eye, she looked up to see Finlay standing back up...just before his boot stomped down on her midsection."AUGH!" she gasped, rolling over onto her side, clutching her hurting midsection.

Unfortunately, this left her open to Finlay's follow up move. Feeling her boots being grabbed, Karen realized what was happening next, and extended her arms outwards, trying to prevent Finlay from turning her over. Little by little, though, Finlay managed to toll her over onto her front, and then her powerful dark legs were intertwined around Finlay's as he locked in the sharpshooter.

"AAAAAAAGH!" she screamed, her white-haired head pressed against the mat as Finlay locked in the hold. Her dark skin began to shine further with sweat as her body felt like was being bent backwards, her legs locked tightly around one of her opponent's. Digging her elbows into the mat, Karen tried to pull herself closer to the ropes. Unfortunately for her, Finlay wasn't budging. She was going to have to try something else, and fast, otherwise she was going to be forced to tap out.

Reaching her hands back, she would try to grab for Finlay's boots and trip him onto his front, hopefully breaking the hold. If she managed to trip Finlay, then she would use the positioning of her legs around his and try to roll them both over onto their backs, before grabbing his other boot and trying to fold his legs around hers in a figure four leg lock! A lot was banking on this succeeding-- if she failed, then she had no idea how much longer she could withstand this pain...

[Bare]

Successful in pulling Karen's legs around his own and turning her over the blonde New Zealander was pulling and wrenching on the girl's limbs, looking to end this match here and now with this hold! "Grrrr tap!" He commanded his fellow Kiwi, slapping her thigh as he pulled further back, lifting as much of her hips off the mat as possible, as if he was trying to totally bend the white haired woman in half from the hold! However this over commitment to the hold would prove to be Finlay's undoing as while he was doing quite a lot of damage, he was in turn making himself vulnerable to his legs being grabbed out from under him, sending him crashing down to the mat!

"Ngh!" Finlay groaned as he landed face first against the mat, unable to do anything as he was soon rolled over, his own legs now being twisted around Karen's own before she dropped down for a figure four hold of her own! "GAHHHH!" Finlay cried out in pain, twisting and thrashing on the mat, trying to lessen it before attempting to drag himself backwards with his elbows, knowing that right now a rope break was his best bet of escape as he reached his arm out as far as possible!

[Underdoggo]

Karen honestly couldn't decide which was worse-- the way her legs were being intertwined painfully with Finlay's, or the pressure his sharpshooter was putting on her back. After feeling him tighten the hold, she realized it was definitely her back-- before she knew it she was screaming in pain, her body being contorted almost into a perfect C-shape. She found herself fighting back tears and the urge to tap as Finlay bent away at her.

It was by luck that she managed to grab a hold of Finlay's ankles and yank, toppling him over onto his front. After a few seconds of flipping Finlay onto his back, Karen managed to reverse their positions, getting Finlay in a figure four leg lock! She felt beads of sweat rolling down her face as she locked the hold tightly, twisting at Finlay's trapped legs. "TAAAAAP!" she commanded, doing as much as possible to twist at Finlay's legs and hopefully wring a submission out of him!

Sadly, though, Finlay denied her the win by grabbing the bottom rope. Taking a deep, exasperated breath, Karen would stagger to her feet and grab Finlay by the hair to yank him to his feet. Unless Finlay did something to interrupt her, she would fling him across the ring, and run up to meet him with a brutal lariat!

[Bare]

For a brief moment it looked as if Finlay was on the verge of victory with his sharpshooter submission, bending the white haired woman as far back as he could manage, slowly but surely wearing the woman down in the process. Karen was a truly tough specimen however, managing to fight her way out of his hold and reverse it into a figure four submission of her own that was just as, if not more painful than his sharpshooter!

Despite screaming in pain however Finlay ignored the calls of his body and Karen to tap and managed to fight his way to the ropes, securing a break! Unfortunately however Karen was right on him, grabbing him by the hair and hefting him up to a standing position before sending him running at the ropes, bouncing off of them and back at Karen, only to suffer a brutal lariat from her! "Ugh!" Finlay cried out in pain as he was taken off his feet and down to the mat!

[Underdoggo]

A stiff impact went up Karen's arm as she nailed Finlay with a brutal lariat. Her male opponent went down as though shot, utterly stunned by the blow. Rotating her arm, Karen took several deep breaths, readying herself to finish this once and for all.

Standing over Finlay, sweat dripping from her hair, she would grab a hold of Finlay's head and yank him up, and try to clamp her powerful thighs over his head. Unless he did something to interrupt her, Karen would wrap her arms around his waist and try to lift him clear up off the mat, before bringing him slamming down again in her trademark piledriver finisher, the Riptide!