Like Lightweights Out of Hell - Chris Yukine vs Cléophée Ysé [Last Woman Standing]

[Bearhug Goddess]

It was a pretty difficult start to the match, not in the sense that Cléophée had trouble finding ways to beat her opponent but to get out of it! Chris's shots and holds were on a whole other level, her attacks were too. She had to move up a gear if she didn't want to lose this match!

Fortunately she managed to find the rhythm between each headbutt, thanks to that she managed to counter one of her opponent's headbutts which allowed her to be released. She was finally free, she could breathe properly and regain her strength as she wanted but she had received too many blows to the head! Little Ysé needed rest, a long rest if she wanted to resume this match on a good basis.

She remained lying on her stomach panting and despite the seconds that passed, Chris didn't seem to attack her. Maybe the little rocker also needed rest after this counter. In any case, it was beneficial for Cleophée who finally stood up after about ten seconds, caressing her forehead with one hand while the other helped support her against the ropes... She didn't know where her opponent was but she had to stay on the lookout... After getting up.

[GolemGuardian]

Chris groaned as she stood outside the ring, waiting for the ringing from the counter-headbutt to recede. A few seconds passed, and she was left to shake the cobwebs. It seemed she had done enough to keep Cléophée down, leaving some dead time for the audience.

Lavender looked back in the ring, seeing the giant lightweight stand back up using the things. More importantly, her back was currently to her. It wouldn't take a genius to realize where the rocker was after looking around the ring, and so it left a brief window for her to capitalize on.

Chris quickly got up on the apron, right behind the less experienced wrestler, and waiting from her to turn around in realization. Her hands quick quickly grab the French girl's snowy locks, before dropping butt first to the apron and bringing Cléophée down, throat first, to the ropes with a hotshot. A dazing move, that the rock star planned to capitalize on after hopping back to a standing position on the apron.

Pulling back on the top rope, the rocker leapt up and springboard back to the ring. She flew past the giantess, grabbing her by her head once more, and aiming to take her, head first this time, down to the ground with a springboard cutter. She had to keep Cléophée down on the ground, try and remove any chance for her to use her strength. That was a game Chris knew she couldn't win in that front, so this was the best strategy for her. And as long as momentum was in her favor, it was likely to be a successful one.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Cleophée looked around and didn't find Chris.. Not even on the corner of the ring. She didn't know where the little wrestler could be but an idea came to her when her hair was pulled back.

"Eeekk?!"

The French woman was forced to find her neck crushed by the top rope, she sighed heavily in pain and fell to her knees when she was released. Chris was already her, outside the ring, she should have thought of it even if she wasn't used to fighting outside the ring! But her misfortunes didn't stop there because her opponent jumped over the ropes, grabbing the French woman's head in the process to pin her to the ground!

"Nghhh!.."

Cleophée's face crashed against the mast first, it was a sequence rather rich in emotion and pain! Once again, the White Giant found herself lying on her stomach on the ring, panting in pain and unable to move from the many blows she had just received. She really hadn't had time to catch her breath properly, Chris was much more skilled than her!

[GolemGuardian]

Momentum was turning in Chris' favor. Her experience in LAW was beating out Cléophée's inexperience, despite this being her fifth match in the promotion. She hadn't realized where the rocker was until her throat met rope, and made herself wide open for the springboard cutter. All the while getting the crowd to cheer for her energetic actions, even louder once she kipped up with a raised pair of devil horns.

Turning back to her opponent, Chris would send a quick stomp to the back of Cléophée's skull, keeping her down a bit longer. "And you were talking so big," the rocker spat, before dropping her knee to the back of her opponent's skull. "Something as simple as a hot shot woulda been easy to counter, if you had worthwhile experience."

With the giant lightweight down and hopefully out for another few seconds, Chris quickly climbed to the top of the nearby corner. She stood tall, pointing a finger gun at her opponent. "Now, let's make you regret challenging me!" The smaller girl leapt from the top, rolling through the air as she attempted a 450 splash right down on Cléophée.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Cleophée had her own way of fighting which was to first test her opponents before starting to fight harder and harder over time... She didn't underestimate her opponents, quite the contrary, she was just the kind of wrestler who liked to offer a magnificent show to the spectators... Where she was the protagonist and the big winner!

But Chris was super strong! Really very strong! Cleophée had faced a lot of strong people since her debut at LAW and Chris was surely the strongest... Maybe because the rocker took her seriously since their first meeting... And she had made a bet with her big sister!

"Aahhh... What a pain..."

Cleophée opened her eyes remembering this detail, she really shouldn't lose this match, for her but especially for her sister who had put her pride in this match! It was going to be exhausting but the White Giantess quickly understood that she had to fight seriously... From now on! She took advantage of the moment of respite to turn around and lie on her back but was still too tired to get up. She was looking at the ceiling until Chris' shadow hid the spotlight,by reflex, the young Ysé raised her legs to bend them at the level of her bust and stomach to protect herself from the splash of her opponent !

[GolemGuardian]

Chris may have had a minor hiccup at the match's start, unable to knock the giant lightweight on her ass with her dropkick, but was slowly picking up steam. Doing a lot of damage with her STF, ambushing Cléophée from outside the ring before taking her down to the mats. She was ready to keep the offense going.

It was cathartic, after all the shit the newer girl said to her in the gym. She had demeaned the rocker for her lack of physical strength, constantly talked down to her. A little ass kicking was the comeuppance Cléophée deserved. And after, when Chris had the match with Brittany and won, that would be the icing on the cake of showing her fellow lightweight just how superior Chris was.

Chris was confident as she rolled in the air, set to land and flatten her opponent. Just before she landed, however, the giantess was able to lift her knees and guard herself. Unable to correct in time, the high flying rock star's belly gave to the sharp joints, deflating as she bounced off to the mats. "Gnn.. kff... gfaaa..." Chris groaned while holding her gut, trying to roll away before Cléophée got up to capitalize on her counter.

[Bearhug Goddess]

Luckily, Cleophée had the right reflex at the right time, avoiding losing this match so quickly and gaining a little time... Looking to the side, she noticed Chris groaning in pain and rolling on the mast... Maybe she had even managed to reverse the course of this match!

"Mnghh!.."

The Frenchwoman tried to get up rather quickly to try to take advantage of it, getting closer to Chris until she grabbed both of her legs, preventing her from escaping the ring. She blew out a long breath and threw her hair back with a headbutt, smiling at her opponent despite the fatigue and pain accumulated since the beginning of this match.

"Sorry for underestimating you.."

She then pulled the rocker's legs towards her and kicked Chris' stomach before turning her over to lay her on her stomach. Cleophee acted quickly, crossing her rival's legs before trapping them behind hers so Chris couldn't uncross them and dropped back, using her flexibility to grab the rocker's chin with her hands and pull it towards her, performing a Muta Lock!

"This time.. I'm going to fight seriously!!"

[GolemGuardian]

Chris gasped for air as she tried escaping the ring. Maybe she should have given the upstart an extra stomp to the head before going for her splash. Maybe then she'd still be in control. Things useless to think about, she'd admit, but it kept her mind off the pain in her gut. Once she was out, she'd try and get back in control.

At least that was the case, until the giant lightweight grabbed her legs and pulled her away. "Let.. goo!" Chris kicked her legs, trying to fight against Cléophée's grip as best she could. Soon after another kick was sent to her gut, forcing more air out of her with a gasp.

This allowed the upstart all the time she needed to tie the rocker's legs around one of her own and bend back to lock the Muta Lock in. "Gggkk..! Gnnn..!" Chris instinctual grabbed Cléophée's hands, trying to pull them off of her. Useless, but she refused to let the girl have any satisfaction in seeing Chris just accept her lot. Even if the hold, like her STF earlier, wouldn't lead to winning the match.

[Bearhug Goddess]

The beginning of the payback had just really started with this Muta Lock and obviously, Cleophée had not forgotten all the blows she had received to the head when she was locked in an STF. But she had to take her time, Chris could use her speed and her small frame to escape if she went too fast... She had to stay meticulous!

The Frenchwoman sighed deeply, wanting to weaken the rocker as much as possible with her submission hold despite Chris's struggles. She could feel her hands starting to slip, making her hold on Chris' jaw much less effective and therefore, her hold was also. It was at this moment that Cleophée changed strategy, completely released her opponent's jaw and lay down half on Chris' back, keeping the latter's legs still trapped between hers.

Cleophée was now lying on Chris' back but she was not completely back to back. She had purposely let her body slide to the side so that her head would be at the level of her opponent's shoulders, she also turned her head to stay Chris with a small smile that contrasted with her serious look.

"Sorry, you're going to feel this one!"

Cleophée raised her arm and dropped her elbow on her opponent's head! Quickly chaining elbow strikes on Chris' head to get revenge for the many blows she received a few minutes ago!

[GolemGuardian]

Chris grit her teeth as the Muta Lock did it's job, yanking her head up and putting pressure on her neck and spine. She grit her teeth, rather than give the newer wrestler the satisfaction of locking her in it. A few pained groans were given, but that would be all while the rocker pulled at her opponent's hands.

It eventually seemed to work, not only as the hands moved away, but as Cléophée fell down, half on top of her. "Heavy... bitch..." The smaller girl groaned.

Before she could try and get out from the upstart, she heard the bitch apologize before raining down elbows to the back of her head. "Gkk! Agg! Ffn!" The rocker was initially stunned from the chain of blows, quickly understanding how this was revenge for her headbutts earlier. Cléophée didn't seem like she'd stop, until Chris was down.

Chris laid still, occasionally crying in pain as the elbows hit, but instead was preparing to make her move. Cléophée had made another mistake, laying down as she had. As she raised her elbow once more, the rocker's hand struck out. She raked her nails across the French giant's face, trying blind her for a second. If it worked, her own elbow lashed out at Cléophée's head, trying to force her off and away. If it worked, Chris would roll out from her opponent, dizzily rising back to her feet. She'd strike immediately, but the smarter move was to get back up before Cléophée tried some other grounded assault.