GASTER vs Rosie Soto

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"OOW!", the Shadow Lord screamed upon hitting the move, rising to a sit as she clenched her teeth due to her hurt right arm, holding it with her left before she turned around to face Rosie, her once again commenting on how annoying the girl was:

"Indeed I am! And will keep being that until you lose!", she would passionately say to the downed girl as she ran at her, jumping near her as she aimed to drive her back into the red clad girl's torso for a hard Senton!

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Rosie's frustration continued to flare up. But with that last comment, GASTER made it very clear to her that this was quite intentional. Soto's frown slowly transitioned to her usual cold stare. She eyed her opponent pick up speed and run towards her. Rosie couldn't force herself up right away, instead, she took the Running Senton full force and used the momentum from the dive to lift her legs up!

Rosie would try and hook her barely-clad legs under The Shadow Lord's arms to try and turn this Senton into a Sitout Pin! If she managed to pull this off, she'd hold down the backs of her rival lightweight's thighs to try and keep her in place for the official's count! And the referee would check the masked girl's shoulders before kicking it off!

"ONE....!"

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Despite her attack connecting, Rosie would turn right at the moment of impact. The red clad lightweight took the brunt of the attack, but managed to flip and pin the Shadow Lord's shoulders to the canvas, grasping at her thighs to fully pin GASTER to the floor!

"ONE!"

"TWO!"

"Ah! No!"

She would not lose in such a cheap manner. She refused! After two seconds of being disoriented by the pin, the chuuni would grasp at her rival's legs, and rather than kick out using her legs, she would try and push her hips forward into Rosie, trying to flip her onto the canvas! If it worked, Clara would end up the one on top of Rosie's chest, trapping the girl in a quick Rana pin!

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Rosie was eager to close out this match in any manner so long as she emerged victorious. A sudden pin or roll up to steal the match, a disqualification, count out, it was all the same to her. Although winning cleanly and convincingly was in her best interest if she were to continue presenting as a face, the more she wrestled GASTER, the more she considered resorting to less than moral means to finish the self-proclaimed 'Shadow Lord' off.

As soon as the two-count was called, she smirked in anticipation of the third. The barefoot lightweight's hand motioned towards Clara's trunks. There was a clear second where, if slowed down, it was apparent that Rosie was considering grabbing them to secure the pin. But just after the second count, GASTER sprang up and turn the tides once more! She kicked forward and turned Rosie's Sitout Pin into a Rana pin in her favor! The audience reacted audibly to seeing the tables turn once again!

"Tch-" Rosie let out an exasperated scoff whilst trying to push GASTER's legs and hips from off of her chest and upper body. The referee, having already dropped down low to count, restarted her count in GASTER's favor!

"ONE...!"

"TWO...!"

When the count started, Rosie bent her legs and brought them close! She'd attempt to kick out by bending her hands back to press her palms against the canvas, and spring upwards by kicking up with both legs! She'd try and break the pin and buck GASTER off her person so that she could roll over to all fours and lock eyes the Shadow Lord whilst rising slowly.

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GASTER would not be aware of Rosie attempting to grab her trunks for further leverage, an illegal move that would've certainly ended the match for the Shadow Lord with a loss.

Her Rana pin reversal would strike first, however, as GASTER sat on top of Rosie, having her down for the count! She hoped that maybe, the red clad girl was so caught by surprise that perhaps she would not be able to...

"T----NO!"

Very shortly before the ref proclaimed her third count, Rosie managed to kick out, buckling the Shadow Lord off her perch as the chuuni wrestler rolled off her rival to a sitting position, locking eyes with her rival as both slowly getting up, anticipating a move from one another, before both of them were on their feet...

...and GASTER attempted to be just a little bit faster, attempting to get behind Rosie, and lock her arms behind her neck, attempting to trap her in a Full Nelson!

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Rosie was far past the idea of humoring her rival lightweight wrestler in any real form or fashion. After kicking out, she eyed the masked face of the blunette with frustrated, squinting eyes. The barefoot lightweight would rise to see GASTER trying to zip behind her. Her foe was nimble, even for her weight class. But Rosie's watchful eye zoned in on GASTER as she approached! She'd turn quickly as her foe zipped around her and reached for the nearest arm that GASTER tried to hook under her own!

Rosie would try to spin around such that she was face to face with her opponent. She'd continue carrying her momentum and spin on her heel even further to and take her foe with with a clubbing blow to the back! If the move connected as Soto anticipated, she'd set herself up to keep her grip on GASTER's arm steady as she fell to the ground with the petite Shadow Lord and wrapped both arms around GASTER's own to apply a Fujiwara Armbar!

"Your tenacity's starting to tick me off....Submit!" Rosie would hiss if she locked in the move!

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"Ah!", GASTER yelped as Rosie was face to face with her, freezing for a split second as she accidentally allowed Rosie to counter with a hard blow to her back!

"AAAAAAGH!"

The Shadow Lord fell forward as Rosie caught her arm in the motion, ending up on top of the Brit as she attempted to lock in the Fujiwara Armbar, still ranting angrily about to the Shadow Lord, as she held her hurting left arm captive!

...but, as she would pull back on her arm to fully lock in the hold, GASTER would roll with Rosie's motion, attempting to topple the red clad lightweight over onto her back!

Subsequently, she would hook her right arm under Rosie's knees, pushing on her rival's legs to fold her into a quick roll up pin!

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A small angry Rosie kept a firm grasp on GASTER's arm. She had judged GASTER to have about the same endurance as any other lightweight on the roster. Soto had convinced herself that her foe was nearing her limit. She kept a firm grasp on that arm, bending and twisting it with all her effort to try and coax a submission out of the bluenette! But Rosie's tunnelvision would serve to undercut her as the Shadow Lord found the chance to use her leverage to counter by folding Rosie up with a quick Roll Up!

"ONE!" The ref exclaimed as he scouted the pin and dropped down to count.

"I won't ask you again...." Rosie uttered in a dry, threatening tone, as she maintained some semblance of grasp on GASTER's arm. The twin-tailed lightweight would attempt to reclaim her advantage by kicking out with the intention of keeping her fingers gripped on GASTER's arm so that she could reapply her Armbar hold the moment she broke the pin!

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"Don't. I will no-----AAAAAAAGH!"

Rosie would kick GASTER's body off of her, but maintain a lock on her arm, countering her pin with a swift and painful armbar!

"AAAAGH! DAMNIT! NONONO!!!", the Shadow Lord would scream in pain as Rosie hyperextended her already hurt arm.

She did not want to submit to Rosie, not wanting to give the mean, red-clad barefoot girl what she wanted.

She balled her right hand into a fist, to keep herself from tapping out...but for how long she could hold on, she did not know, as her body screamed for her to submit and end it...

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GASTER was quite resourceful. To the point or driving Rosie toward visible expressions of anger. After fighting her way out of the pin and reapplying her Fujiwara Armbar, the conniving bluenette grit her teeth and pulled back with noticeable effort. But still, GASTER refused to yield...

"THEN I'LL BREAK IT!" Rosie exclaimed loudly in response before tugging once more and then letting go, entirely. The barefoot girl rose up. She stood over a hurting GASTER, panting and exhaling angered breaths. After coming to her senses and perceiving fans opinion away in the arena, she spoke up once more.

"You tried to take my arm before the bell you cheat! Now I'll take yours in this match!" Soto upheld her facade. Her argument was more convincing in the heat of the moment. She pursued GASTER's arm once more by trying to isolate it and stomp on it with whatever force she could muster!