Blossom Vs. Helena Unexpected Matchup

[Highfly]

Things were quickly spiraling out of control for Helena as she was on the mat with things only getting worse!

"Ooomph!" Helena groaned as Blossom crashed down right on her spine leaving her on the mat kicking her feet while reaching for her back. Helena had to stop this but Blossom was rolling with a full head of steam!

[BlackAkuma]

Blossom’s first instinct was to go for a pinfall, but she fought that urge - while it wasn’t unheard of to win a match with an elbow drop, she had little faith in her ability to do so, knowing she would be better served with something that could wear her foe down a bit further.

Blossom pulled Helena over to her chest, wrapped her legs around the woman’s arm, reached around her head to seize the chin, and pulled her back into a Crippler Crossface, targeting the neck with one of her favorite submission moves. A good way to wear her down…and maybe get a little revenge after the Camel Clutch, too.

[Highfly]

Helena groaned as she was placed in position for something, and things became all too clear all too late for her when Blossom locked in the crossface! She frantically kicked her feet letting out muffled screams of pain as she reached up to pull and pry at Blossoms grip! Helena knew that this was bad and if she couldn't escape on her own she would try to reach back and if her hands could get near Blossoms face she would rake her eyes with her nails to escape if she had to! Helena was getting desperate against this woman, someone she expected to steamroll. This girl wasn't going to have much more time in the spotlight if Helena could help it.

[BlackAkuma]

Nope!” Blossom locked in the hold tighter. ”Not happening!”

Blossom was starting to think she might have a shot at actually getting a win - her first win in LAW - with this hold. She knew from experience that it was excruciatingly painful, and there was only so long anyone could be in it before it did real damage. While she didn’t want to seriously hurt Helena, it was rapidly getting to the point where it wouldn’t be her choice anymore. Just a little bit more, and she would have to give…right?

She wouldn’t find out, though, at least not right now, as Helena reached up and raked her eyes before she could get much further. Blossom’s hands unlocked the hold on instinct as she shrieked and rolled away, rubbing her eyes and making sure they hadn't taken any serious damage.

[Highfly]

Helena was free and holding the back of her neck as she staggered her way up to her feet. "You bratty little wretch, I think you need to really learn your place beneath my feet!" Helena howled stomping down on Blossoms skull as hard as she could repeatedly to try to daze the young wrestler!

Helena was now going for brutal efficiency over all else and her new tactics were showing. She was far from done but before anything she wanted to make sure Blossom.waa properly in a haze.

[BlackAkuma]

”What is wrong with you, lady?!”

Blossom cried out as she rubbed her eyeballs, trying to get them clear. No severe damage had been done, but that didn’t mean getting poked like that was a pleasant experience, far from it. She blinked a few times and tried to get up…

…only for Helena’s foot to come crashing down on her skull, hammering her into the canvas. That left Blossom seeing stars, and all she could do was shake her head and groan as the pain ran its course.

[Highfly]

"Wrong with me? Nothing!" Helena shouted with a final stomp to the head before bending down to pull Blossom up by the head to look her in the eye. "Now what is wrong with all the flawed women on this roster who think they run the show? Now that is the question!" Helena said before grabbing hold of Blossom and lifting her up to flip her with her back facing the ring sending her crashing down with a gut wrench suplex to squash Blossom against the canvas!

[BlackAkuma]

Blossom could register that Helena was talking, but she couldn't really make much sense of the woman’s words, far too distressed at the moment to react with anything resembling since. She was in fight-or-flight mode, and her body was clearly choosing flight - she wanted nothing less than to be out of this ring, if only for a moment.

Instead, she was picked up, spun about, and brought down hard with a suplex, her back getting hammered into the canvas. Aching, she weakly sat up and tried to make it to the ropes, her training telling her she neeed to something, anything, to get a reprieve.

[Highfly]

Helena saw Blossom in a heap on the mat and felt like if she could land something else big she could hit her finisher on this woman and be done with her, taking her out like the trash she was. Helena stood up and pulled Blossom up by the hair, her disdain clear on her face as she had Blossom. Helena whipped Blossom to the corner and gave chase looking to collide with Blossom with a clothesline after Blossom crashed against the turnbuckle.

From there Helena wanted to toss her to the mat by the hair while Helena herself climbed up to the top. She smiled as the crowd bowed her loudly as all this momentum came compliments of her cheap shot on the rookie. Helena didn't care, as right now as far as she saw natural order was showing with her at the top. Speaking of the top she wanted to jump from the top rope down onto Blossom extending her elbow to dry to smash the life out of her with a big elbow drop!

[BlackAkuma]

Blossom wasn’t sure what exactly got into Helena - more so than her usual nastiness - but it seemed like she suddenly decided to turn everything up a notch, like she was growing desperate to end this in a hurry. The woman came in fast and hard, surging towards her. She came in hot with a clothesline, smashing her into the turnbuckle and turning her legs to jelly.

Blossom was sent tumbling away, grabbed the hair and flicked like trash. She wound up on her back, hurting, but she was still aware of everything that was going on. Aware enough to notice her foe climbing up the turnbuckle. Aware enough to see her careering through the air. Aware enough to know she needed to move now.

She did so at the last second, rolling hard to the right and narrowly avoiding what would’ve been a horrid crash. What that would mean for Helena, well…