Lady vega vs. Marina Delmare

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Lady vega applied bit more pressure on the core before letting go and taking the siren to the corner as lady vega moved to other side,she showboated a bit before charging at the siren and tried to hit a double knee press.

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Marina gritted her teeth as Vega wrenched the stretch tighter, pain flaring in her core. Just when she thought she might break free, Vega suddenly released her, shoving her back toward the corner. Marina stumbled, catching herself against the turnbuckles, her breath ragged.

Across the ring, Vega took her time, showboating to the crowd with a smug grin. Marina forced herself to shake off the pain, blinking through the ache in her stomach. She had to move—now.

Vega finally made her move, charging full speed, leaping into the air—but Marina twisted to the side at the last second!

WHAM!

Vega’s knees crashed hard into the empty turnbuckle, the impact jolting through her body. Marina, still hurting, clung to the ropes, chest heaving as she watched Vega recoil from her own failed attack. Now was her chance to turn this match around.

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Lady vega hit her left leg as she laid back,holding the leg, giving marina a ideal target as she growled in pain.

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Marina secured herself against the ropes, still catching her breath, but her eyes locked onto Vega’s vulnerable position. The woman was down, clutching her left leg, growling in pain—a perfect target.

Gritting her teeth, Marina pushed off the corner, shaking off the lingering ache in her core. She couldn’t waste this opportunity. With a determined glare, she stepped forward and swung a vicious kick straight into Vega’s injured leg!

“Let’s see you showboat now,” Marina says, aiming to keep the pressure on.

[Ovrlrdalex]

Lady slowly hot up on to fall on one knee after after a hard kick to to her bad leg as she hissed in pain,she tried getting up.

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Marina staggered slightly after delivering the kick, her own body still aching from the damage Vega had inflicted earlier. She took a deep breath, pressing a hand to her sore midsection, trying to push past the pain.

Meanwhile, Vega let out a sharp hiss, her injured leg buckling as she dropped to one knee. She clutched at it, frustration flickering across her face as she struggled to stand. Marina watched, knowing she had the advantage—but her own body was slow to respond. Her stomach ached, every breath reminding her of the punishment she had taken. Still, she couldn’t afford to waste this moment.

Gritting her teeth, she steadied herself, taking a cautious step forward, knowing she had to strike before Vega could fully recover

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Lady vega clutched her leg and turned to marina tried hitting some forearms to the stomach as she tried getting up but failed.

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Marina barely had time to react before Vega’s forearm slammed into her weakened stomach.

“Ngh—!” Marina gasped, her body jolting from the impact. Another blow followed, forcing her to take a step back, her arms instinctively wrapping around her aching core.

But Vega wasn’t faring much better. As she tried to rise, her injured leg wobbled beneath her, failing to give her the support she needed. With a frustrated grunt, she stumbled back, grimacing in pain.

Both women now stood a few feet apart, breathing heavily, each clutching their respective injuries. Their eyes locked, the momentary pause allowing them to gather themselves—both knowing the next move could decide who took control.

[Ovrlrdalex]

Lsdy vega smirked as she whispered in marina's ear in spanish,sweating a bit."come on,sweetheart,fight through the pain."lady vega said.

She smirked before deciding to try to lift her prey in a military press as she walked around but her leg gave out as she dell to the floor,holding her leg.