Lauren Frederick's vs. Gemma Faraday

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Laurens taunting came back to bite her as the chop stunned the big woman! "AHHHHH!" Lauren groaned as she hobbled about, staggering back on limp legs as she brought her arms up to cradle her chest! Gemma hit harder than she expected and the surprise of the strike left Lauren in a stunned state, wide open for more comeback offense from Gemma! This was the last thing Lauren wanted however it seemed like the energetic British Bombshell was full of vigor, eager to unleash it on Lauren!

[Luncha_Libre]

Watching Lauren cradle her chest, Gemma couldn’t help but let her grin widen. The punky Bombshell’s striking game was something of a well-kept secret, usually taking a backseat to her high-flying prowess, but it seemed to be doing the trick for her, for now.

Gemma saw blood in the water, but her own aching body wouldn’t let her do too much, right now. Instead of anything fancy or technical, Gemma opted to go for a series of strikes. Pulling up, Gemma put her energy into a pair of high chops. Gemma’s left hand came down first, looking to hit Lauren in the center of her shoulders to make her reel back. Then, the right chop would come across her chest, hopefully opened up once again. Finally, if those moves connected and Gemma got the chance, she would spin on her heel, delivering a stiff spinning solat kick that would plant her chunky steampunker boots squarely into Lauren’s waiting midsection!

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Lauren was in bad shape and was staggering back with each chop! "Oomph..... arrrghhh!" She was clearly taken by surprise by the force of the strikes and as she tried to fight back, rearing her fist up for a retaliatory punch the kick to her midsection landed hard! "Aaaaaaarrrrrrrhhhhhhhh!" Lauren howled as she stumbled back before falling backward, landing on her back! She was cradling her midsection in her arms and kicking the mat in pain as she struggled to sit up, failing to do so! Gemma had floored her with her series of strikes leaving Lauren with the sinking... and familiar... feeling that the match was slipping away from her!

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma felt a surge against her leg as the kick landed, winding Lauren and knocking her to the mat. Gemma stepped back, watching Lauren flail in pain as she took the kick. The punky Bombshell had hit the mark, it seemed, and her foe was reeling. Now, she just had to take advantage of it. Seeing Lauren try to sit up, and fail, gave her an idea. Taking a deep breath, Gemma looked to the ropes, hopped in place to build some energy, then broke into a sprint for the edge of the ring!

Gemma hit the ropes running, leaning into them and building tension before she sprinted back toward Lauren’s prone figure. Then, just as she got up to the downed blonde heavyweight, Gemma would hop into the air, tuck her boots together, and aim to deliver a hard basement dropkick, right to Lauren’s waiting head! Gemma only hoped her aching body would give her enough speed to connect with the blow.

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Lauren heard the footsteps rapidly approaching and she tried her best to move out of the way but Gemma was just too quick! The boots smashed Lauren's face as she looked over to see where Gemma was leaving lauren a mess! Her hands covered her throbbing face, and the dazed, stunned larger lumpy lady was laid out on the mat, moaning and weakly kicked in the aftermath of the low running dropkick! Lauren felt like her nose may be broken and a small trickle of blood was forming, but nothing gushing. She tried to wipe her face a bit, but all she could do was meekly raise her legs up and let them flop limply to the mat as Gemma had firm control of the match!

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma's body whipped across the ring, and she could feel it in her legs when the dropkick rocked Lauren's face! The punky Brit pushed herself up to her hands and knees after connecting. Her body ached, but she didn't want to take too much time resting it. Lauren was clearly rocked and reeling, and Gemma couldn't let the more powerful woman get a chance to recover. Hopping up to both feet, Gemma raised a hand to the air, enticing the fans to give a cheer for her. The Air Raid Siren was on a roll, heart pounding, and she had to keep that going!

With Lauren laid out, legs flopping against the mat, Gemma saw an opportunity to hit her with something big. Hopping over Lauren's prone body, Gemma jogged for the corner. Giving another hop as she reached the turnbuckle, Gemma pulled herself up to the top rope. Taking a deep breath, Gemma braced herself with her hands on the top rope, and tensed her belly. Flexing her legs, Gemma closed her eyes, visualizing exactly where Lauren had been in the ring. Then, with a powerful push, Gemma threw herself off the top turnbuckle and down toward Lauren's waiting body. Gemma's slender figure arced in the air into a moonsault, arms spread wide and legs slowly drifting over her body as she flipped. Gemma's pigtails whipped in the wind as she came down, the moonsault looking to connect hard with Lauren's midsection as she tumbled back down to earth!

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As she laid there in a daze Lauren knew she had to recover and fast but wasn't sure what Gemma was doing. Her vision cleared up just enough for her to look up and see Gemma already in the air coming down on top of her! Lauren let out a loud howl of pain as her legs both kicked up and flopped to the mat after the impact, shaking just as the ring ropes did after Gemma landed on her. Lauren was laid out and unmoving as Gemma landed the moonsault barely able to breathe without feeling pain as Gemma had begun to really make it to a hapless looking Lauren.

[Luncha_Libre]

The impact of Gemma’s landing, sandwiching poor Lauren’s body between herself and the ring, echoed in the punky Brit’s ears. After the landing, Gemma reeled up. The slender steampunk girl went up on her knees, wincing in pain, clutching her midriff and taking deep breaths. The landing had been a hard one, taking its toll on Gemma’s body. However, looking down, she could see that Lauren had taken the worst of it.

Knowing that there was only one thing Gemma could do with an opportunity like this, she reached out. Gemma hooked her hands together beneath one of Lauren’s knees, hoisting the leg up as she turned and lay across Lauren’s soft body. Gemma was wincing, but she tried to turn her body up into a bridge, pinning Lauren against the mat.

“ONE!”

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Lauren cried out in protest, her free leg and arms flopping against the mat as she struggled to free herself from the pin!

"TWO!"

Lauren cried out again bucking her hips up and kicking just barely able to raise up her hips and thrust to the side as she managed to break the pin just before the three count came!

"Th...no!"

Lauren gasped for breath, trying to shove Gemma away to allow her the room to start crawling, trying to put distance between herself and Gemma as the fans were booing her kickout. She shook her head and saw them clearly backing Gemma. "Shut up! Im trying too! just because I'm not young and perky like her..." Lauren muttered as she struggled to get back to her feet.

[Luncha_Libre]

Gemma sank into Lauren, taking deep breaths as the blonde was forced to lie down for the pin. Gemma didn’t know if she could get a victory with that moonsault, but she knew it took more effort for Lauren to kick out than it would for Gemma to simply lay on her. The steampunker’s shoulders rose and fell, as she waited for just three seconds to pass by.

“OOOOH!”

The voices of the fans rose up as one, as Lauren kicked out of the pin at what had to be something like 2.9 seconds! Lauren’s shove would push Gemma onto her pert bum, sitting there as she watched Lauren back away. Gemma scowled at Lauren’s words, her cheeks starting to burn.

“You think that’s why I’m beating your arse?” Gemma said, pushing herself to her feet. “Seriously?” Gemma pushed herself back upright, lunging in hard at the blonde as she tried to get up. If she could get the strike off, Gemma would tee off on the American heavyweight with a stiff forearm smash!