Shout it out loud! Gail vs Mic Chick!

[SubtleRoar]

"She sounds so radical!" *The exuberant voice of a certain, jade tornado barreled down the hallways of LAW's backstage locker rooms, as Gail began gussying herself up for the impending match she had. Supposedly, she had been scheduled to go toe to toe with someone only known as "Mic Chick" in a battle the LAW creative staff dubbed a "Shout it out loud" fight: It was a rocking twist on the ordinary I quit altercation, forcing the loser in question to sing the victor's favorite song! If she managed to capture the victory, Gail knew precisely what she wanted this enamoring bombshell to croon for her.* "Sweet child of mine, Guns'n Roses. She better know it~" *Gail suddenly caught butterflies in her stomach from the mere thought of it, and perhaps if she was in the mood, it could become more of a duet than a solo performance. Nevertheless, the time for her entrance was quickly approaching, and after spending a scant few seconds tying up her boots, she dashed behind the opaque curtain and waited for her music to drop.*

"Gail never fails! Gail never fails!" *She could hear a ubiquitous chant starting amongst the audience, which instantaneously caused her to chuckle at the thought of having won over so many strangers in such a condensed amount of time. Admittedly, she had a rather humiliating loss under her belt already, but it seemed as though her supporters couldn't care less about that- Now was her time to shine, and she wasn't about to let anybody snatch the spotlight from her!*

*Once her theme began, Gail confidently strutted down the metallic ramp, blowing kisses to anyone and everyone within her radius while trying to maintain a vestige of intimidation all the while. Reaching the base of the steel steps, Gail decided to showcase her acrobatic prowess by leaping over the top rope and landing square on the platforms of her boots, playfully bowing towards her adoring audience once it was completed.*

"Well then, enough of the theatrics." *She muttered, having whipped the crowd into a frenzy by this point; she needed to get in a bit of stretching before her rumble, and that she did, meandering towards her neutral corner and reaching skyward to try and limber herself up.*

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[Dubski]

Mic Chick had finally gotten her second match in LAW and couldn't be more excited for it. She had just completed her stretches backstage as her opponent was heading to the ring to start up this match. Not having a shred of nervousness, she grabbed hold of her microphone as I Love Rock & Roll by Joan Jett played, signalling Mic's entrance.

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She walked out onto the stage and started to sing the song into the mic, her vibrant, raspy and sexy voice echoing throughout the arena as she waited until the chorus to make her way down the ramp, high-fiving and fist bumping all the fans at ringside. The crowd got pretty loud for her, having seen her debut in a losing, but impressive effort against Hinoka Taiyo and knowing at the very least they'd get an exciting bout out of Mic Chick. The blonde was singing as she made a lap around the ring, eyeing up her green-haired opponent, Gail Whitaker and giving her a wink without missing a single beat in her song. Eventually she entered the ring and the music faded out in time for the rock star to take a moment to bask in the cheers.

Mic Chick glanced around, looking at the loud crowd before looking over at Gail and held out her microphone at her and walking towards the girl with a confident smile on her face shrugging her shoulders. She would then flip her mic and catch it right in front of herself and lift it to her mouth. "Boys and girls, rockers and rockettes... Let me hear you make some noise!" shouted the showwoman, causing the crowd to boom out loud. Mic shook her head and then stormed over to the ring ropes, moving past Gail and stood on the bottom rope with a foot on the middle and said, "Maybe you didn't hear me right... I said! Make! Some! Noise!" The crowd got much louder as they cheered, nearly shaking the whole arena itself with their ovation.

The rocker looked over at Gail and grinned, winking at her before hopping off the ropes and addressing the crowd again. "That's what I love to hear! Now I am ready for a Shout It Out Loud Match, and excuse ne for being a bit presumptuous, Gail, but I'll explain it. That means you get to hear one of us sing out a submission. And if I can be honest with you, I love to sing. Shocker. But there's only one thing I love more than that, and that's winning."

With a wiggle of her eyebrows, Mic Chick stepped towards Gail and continued. "So as much as I would like to..." Mic cleared her throat and then started to wail out a wicked song, "Stand up and shout, shout, shout, shout, shooooooout!" The blonde grinned and went back to her regular voice, "I gotta win. And I'll make it up to all of the people here for not getting to hear your very own concert from yours truly by styling in this ring all over Gail here. Running circles around her to create tornadoes. Flying high enough to feel my wings burn. And moving fast enough that you might miss me when you blink. Yes, you are getting the performance of a lifetime when you have Mic Chick on the stage and that is a guarantee!"

Mic then took a few paces backwards as she smirked at her opponent and then said her final words, "And if you like the sound of that, let me hear it." The crowd then got loud again with that comment and Chick shrugged her shoulders one last time and concluded. "Good luck, Gail. Looking forward to hearing those pipes blow some exhaust," she finished, tapping her own throat to accent what she was talking about before dropping the mic and walking backwards to her corner, satisfied with her opening here.

[SubtleRoar]

*Astonished at the live show Mic Chick seemed to be so effortlessly putting on, Gail could hardly wait to tussle with such a charismatic figure- Not only was she a thriller on stage, but her body was exceptionally banging as well, boasting quite the bit of cleavage while still leaving something to the imagination. However, the instant she felt that sharp wink pierce her battle-hardened stance, Gail felt herself beginning to melt while in the blonde bombshell's presence; perhaps this wasn't the most sound idea after all? Nevertheless, she wasn't about to forfeit the fight just due to a mild infatuation! Shaking her head to try and disrupt the free-flowing thoughts clouding her judgement, the verdant tornado hopped from foot to foot in an effort to get the blood pumping.*

"Quite an impressive declaration, Chick~" *Gail battled back, never one to be upstaged on her home turf as she waltzed towards her competition with a confident grin stretching from ear to ear.* "But you're about to get engulfed by my cataclysmic cyclone, the spiraling vortex of nightmares, you're inevitable doom and ultimate consequence for having the audacity to challenge the mighty tornado to a fight!" *She boldly snapped, pressing herself directly against the busty brawler to prove her words held meaning.*

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*After her verbal retort, a handful of spectators from the front row began chanting* "Show no mercy!" *In a unified fashion, attempting to douse the palpable tension with a coat of metaphorical gasoline to try and enhance the building rivalry between these two.* "You might perform on this stage..." *Gail said, struggling to hold back a snicker while retaining some semblance of intimidation in her voice.* "But I'm the one the spotlight truly loves, and so long as I'm here, you're nothing but my backup singer!"

*And with that final remark, the bell instantaneously sounded, allowing Gail to initiate the fight with a blisteringly fast right hook to Chick's jaw in an attempt to rattle her early on in their brawl! While the shot wouldn't knock any teeth loose, it definitely would send a statement to her adversary- Never underestimate what your opponent is capable of, no matter the size!*

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[Dubski]

Mic Chick finally took the time to look at Gail after she had cut her wicked promo. Green hair. Freaking cool. She dug it. But that bod was something to dig too. Girlfriend works out and has some style. If she wasn't about to have a brawl with her, Mic could see herself wanting to go out and party with her instead.

The rockstar listened as Gail spoke to her and got into her face, only making Mic Chick have an amused smile right in her face. This chick was really feeling herself, and maybe a little bit too much. She tried to be polite and not laugh at it, because the girl seemed nice enough. She didn't really feel intimidated by Gail, despite her best efforts, but Mic Chick never really felt intimidated by much of anything. But with that final comment about her being a backup singer, the blonde couldn't hold back herself anymore and laughed outright.

"Alright, Jolly Green, let's settle d--" started Mic before she was cracked directly in the jaw with a punch that sent her straight to the mat. The singer's eyes went wide in surprise as she put a hand to her mouth. That was certainly not the niceness that she had originally thought of from this chick. I mean, it was a fight, but Mic Chick didn't exactly like being punched in the face and it understandably made her annoyed. Still, she winced from the blow, not having been alert enough to do anything about it, and she slowly tried to push herself up to a sitting position as she recovered.

[SubtleRoar]

*Recoiling her successful shot, Gail shot her rambunctious foe a playful smirk while remaining completely stationary.* "Well? Are we going to throw down, or do you just want to stare up at my gorgeous face?" *She gestured with her index fingers, pointing directly at her beaming grin to try and goad a little ire that dwelled deep inside of the befuddled blonde.* "Don't tell me that was all you had? To think, so much build up that ultimately lead to such a disappointment, oh well~"

*While it was completely sarcastic, which Gail made abundantly clear through her snarky cadence, she genuinely wanted to try and coax Mic Chick into charging towards her for a vicious brawl- The emerald tsunami hadn't cut loose in who knows how long, and this was a prime opportunity to test the limits of her personal mettle against someone that she deemed competent enough to stand against the best that she had to offer!*

"Unless, you intend to prove me wrong, blondie~" *She chuckled to herself, surprised at her own wit while making a double entendre to both the band and the energetic woman that sat before her, assuming a three point stance to keep her top-heavy body aligned.* "In which case, I'd be more than happy to start a mosh pit with you." *Gail gestured for her to take a chance, trying to quell her appetite for destruction with a buffet of fists specifically for her!*

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[Dubski]

Mic was sitting on the mat, looking up at her opponent incredulously, glancing around as she spoke and tried to trash talk her, rubbing her cheek a bit as she was being berated. But honestly, it took a hell of a lot more than that to actively get the rocker pissed off. As Gail was finishing her little threat, Mic Chick stood up and gave her another strange look and then replied simply, "Dude. Get a grip. We're just having a wrestling match."

Running a hand through her hair, she shrugged before adopting a fighting stance. "And I owe you something for that punch," she added, narrowing her eyes at the green-haired opponent and then ran to the ropes before rebounding and coming back. Mic Chick would then suddenly drop to her back when she got close to Gail and whipped her foot up to try surprising the girl with a kick to the side of her head. It was a cheeky move, but she figured she could start there.

[SubtleRoar]

*While Gail may have come across a little strong with her derisive banter, that was just how she acted while performing within the ring- The thrill of basking in the spotlight, the inexorable tidal wave of screaming from the adoring fans, all of which she was the catalyst for! The emerald empress surely believed that Mic Chick would be able to share this revelry with her, but perhaps she had overdone it just a tad. Oh well, all Gail could do was salvage what she could and try to pick up the remnants that remained!*

"Tch, yeah, I know that. It's called embellishing a bit, which is something all great performers should be able t~...GGUHHF!"

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*Without any type of warning, the blonde bombshell darted towards the ropes before bounding back to her original spot, shooting a powerful kick directly to the side of her skull! This rocked the miniature mauler to her core, causing her to stagger sideways from the impact as her backside slammed into a nearby ring post because of it!* "Gghh...o..ouch..."

[Dubski]

Mic Chick had nailed the kick rather effectively, sending Gail staggering all the way to the corner. The rockstar got up quickly and then looked rather fired up from hitting the move and shouted, "Alriiiiight!" The blonde then looked at the green-haired girl int he corner and pointed a finger at her and winked. She felt confident, and unlike her opponent, she didn't need to speak too much. As a showwoman who has been in enough performances in her life, she sometimes knew subtle was better, even though rarely anything about her performances ended up being subtle.

So without a word, Mic Chick would sprint her way to the corner and attempt a huge dropkick directly to Gail's chest, hoping to further injure the girl and keep up her high speed, high impact offense. She was more than happy to try and fire up this crowd with flashy, quick moves rather than words, even though she knew she do it easily with both.

[SubtleRoar]

*Still tremendously stunned from the previous blow to her noggin, Gail could hardly distinguish between one of the several versions of Mic Chick standing directly in front of her- If she was going to fathom a guess, her best bet would have been the center image of the bombastic bombshell, but she was in no position to retaliate. Unfortunately for her, Mic Chick was more than delighted to weaponize her supple form into a vicious instrument of combat, sending the platforms of her boots directly into the jade tornado's midsection!* "HHRRRK!" *She banshee shrieked from the agony, almost immediately dropping to her knees as a result of the unprecedented pain rolling through her body!*

"G..gotta..f..focus.." *Were the only two words that poured from her gaping maw, as the wounded tsunami attempted to regain just a tincture of her sapped enthusiasm. Not only was she determined to try and make this the best performance she possibly could, but in order to solidify her newfound friendship, a memorable altercation would be the best way to start off such a bond. She knew that would be impossible from her current position, so little by little, Gail struggled to scale the ropes to try and hoist herself back to her feet!*

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[Dubski]

Mic Chick had nailed her swift dropkick and bounced back before rolling up to her feet in a rather smooth move, smirking as she watched her opponent struggled on the mat after the maneuver. With a jerk of her head, she whipped her own hair out of her face and started walking back to the middle of the ring as she saw Gail crawl towards the ropes, trying to pull herself up.

A sly smirk appeared on Mic's face as she looked out at the crowd and then started to clap and stomp her foot to a specific beat in order to hype up the crowd, who began to clap in the same beat as well. She was a being who loved her rhythms and tried to bring that to her matches when she could. And after the rock star got that from the crowd, she sprinted to the opposite ropes and rebounded, coming right for Gail. She would then attempt to jump and leap up into the air when she got close, attempting to land her hips onto the shoulders of her green-haired opponent and slide through the top and middle ropes to the outside with the full intent of smashing her foe's chest and neck against the ropes she was using to stand!