Worth Their Weight in Gold: Isabelle Romero vs Alizeh Midori

[Misfit_Alien]

Isabelle tried to break free, having played coy beforehand, only to have her worries reaffirmed as Alizeh swung her around and BASHED her face into the turnbuckle, making use of the hold to knock the black-and-gold-clad grappler into a heavy daze. The impact had Isabelle seeing stars, and the subsequent drop to the canvas left her writhing on her side, clutching at her head. She groaned, unable to focus her hazy vision, the arena and ring spiraling around in a blur with Alizeh's boots in her peripheral. It wouldn't take long for the Emerald Storm to take hold of her Spanish foe once more, pulling her back up into her grasp before hoisting her onto her shoulders, readying her for something truly monumental.

Just as Isabelle would manage to fight back and free herself, Alizeh beat her to the punch. With one swift motion, the green-haired woman would toss Isabelle over, throwing her from her shoulders and sending her on a crash course into the turnbuckle, with the golden grappler smashing the back of her head against the corner post, letting out a loud yelp of pain as her body trembled with agony before going numb seconds later. She dropped to her feet, keeping herself upright on the edge of the apron for less than a second before she fell to the floor, splayed out and left in a heap on the padded surface outside the ring, her chest rising and falling with heavy breaths as this impact left her in a deep, dark daze...everything fading in and out of black as she slowly recovered. Meanwhile, the referee was counting her out...but it was muffled and further drowned out by the audience.

[Bare]

Alizeh smiled softly as she landed the witch's shot, smashing Isabelle's back into the top of the turnbuckle, sending her off the corner and leaving Isabelle stunned on her feet on the apron for a moment before collapsing to the floor below. Looking down at Isabelle from above Alizeh would smile lightly as she climbed the rest of the corner until she was at the top, turning so that her back would face the direction Isabelle was... Before bending her knees and pushing off, flipping backwards through the air and aiming to try and come diving through air to smash herself body to body against Isabelle with a moon sault off the top corner onto Isabelle while she was still down on the floor!

[Misfit_Alien]

The gilded wrestler groaned softly on the ground outside, her body twitching slightly as her chest heaved up and down, desperately pulling in as much air as she could. Her body hurt all over...her backside especially...That Witch's Shot was a nightmare, and it was one of the last things that Isabelle expected Alizeh to pull this early into their match. However, the most damning aspect was that Isabelle couldn't do a damn thing about it. In the state she was in, there was very little that Isabelle could do to prevent Alizeh's assault from continuing. Every bit of damage the green-haired woman tacked on only added to her momentum, and with Alizeh's level of experience, she was tactical with what move she made next and razor-sharp with how precisely she executed it. While she may have been able to best the Emerald Storm the first go-around, Isabelle was beginning to truly understand just how formidable she could be when the tides were on her side...

...and god did she love it-...that Kate woman was certainly lucky...

Unfortunately, that moment of bliss spiraling in her head would be cut short as Alizeh descended from the heavens, crashing down onto Isabelle's body with a Moonsault, causing the Spanish woman to gasp and groan in pain as her body took more damage, leaving her wheezing once more with little breath to pull back into her lungs.

[Bare]

Laying Isabelle out at ring side Alizeh would smile softly while looking down at the mature beauty from above. God did the woman look so beautiful even while crumpled on the floor like that... All helpless and hurting... God the things Alizeh could do to her right now if she could. Alas for now she would have to settle for doing some more damage to her instead, climbing the corner and leaping backwards to land a massive moonsault on the woman from above! "Oooh..." Alizeh breathed out softly as she pushed herself up a bit while looking down at the beauty beneath her.

"Sorry I had to be so rough Beatiful... But I don't think you'd forgive me if I gave anything less." Alizeh whispered out to the woman beneath her. Standing up to her feet and grabbing Isabelle by the hair to force her up to her feet as well Alizeh wold then reach between the woman's legs and also grab her shoulder, lifting her up and trning before moving to drop the Gold Standard down hard back first on the ring apron which if done... "Hiyah!" Alizeh would yell as she raised her arm and brought her palm down for a hard chop right across Isabelle's chest!

[Misfit_Alien]

In the moment, Isabelle couldn't muster up much of a response, incapable of doing anything more than moaning and muttering under her breath. That spill to the outside left her stunned for so long, and the ensuing Moonsault did very little to help. Another nail in the Spaniard's coffin came in the form of a simple yet effective Scoop Slam that saw Alizeh lift the gilded grappler off the ground only to slam her back-first across the ring's apron. The thick and heavy -THUMP- that sounded when Isabelle's body made stiff contact shocked those in the front row as Isabelle was left to lie on the edge of the ring's surface. It was so sudden and painful, it was obvious that nothing was cushioning or protecting Isabelle from the blow, leading to the Spanish woman's spine absorbing it all, just a stiff piece of plywood and padding serving to somewhat 'shield' her, but one might say that it only made things worse as Isabelle was still gasping for air and wincing, kicking her feet out of sheer habit as her lip quivered.

Then came the chop, which saw Isabelle receiving a HUGE smack to her chest, waking her right up as it felt like a bolt of lightning struck her right in the heart, jumpstarting her back to life before the pain fully settled in. "GHH-" The impact sends a stinging sensation throughout her entire chest. Her skin and muscles were left hypersensitive after the thunderous chop, aching with tremendous amounts of pain. Isabelle writhed around, gasping and moaning in agony while barely managing to keep herself from rolling off the apron again as she lay there, ragged and spent for the time being, all while trying to find that second wind that she so desperately needed. She was in a downward spiral, caught in a never-ending tempest of the Emerald Storm's design. "A-Ahhn-...Ah-...Al..Alizeh-..." She said under her breath, squirming and groaning.

[Bare]

Alizeh smiled softly as she connected with that final chop to Isabelle's chest before watching the woman roll the rest of the way into the ring. Smirking softly Alizeh would crawl under the ropes herself and into the ring right after Isabelle, just in time to hear the older woman moaning her name which only made Alizeh smile a little bit brighter as she crawled over towards her, reaching out to grab a hand full of the woman's hair.

"Ohhhh Isabelle ~" Alizeh breathed out as she did so looking down at the woman with a flirtatious look on her face. "I love hearing my name come out of you're mouth like that." Alizeh would say as she then started to get up to a vertical base, pulling Isabelle into a kneeling position. Turning around as she did so Alizeh would then begin to pop her hips backwards, slamming her ass into Isabelle's face!

Followed by another hip attack, then another and another and another! Then finally Alizeh would halt for a moment, gyrating her hips tantalizingly for a moment before popping her hips back with everything she had to slam her ass into Isabelle's face with one more massive hip attack, at which point Alizeh would let go of Isabelle's hair to let the woman get knocked over by the blow!