Main Event - GASTER vs Aoi Fukiwara - Lightweight Championship Finals

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Aoi would be get back onto her feet as he got up and wince her ankle hurting but she knew she had to keep the momentum. "looking out the ring at Clara she would wait for the girl to get to her knee while amping up the crowd pointing up at the sky.

Once Clara get to her knees and almost to her feet Aoi would be abit of a dare devil as she pulled to ropes back back and launched her over the top rope. she was going for a high flying move over at Clara nd slam into her wiht a cross body.

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The moment Clara, still wincing in pain over her leg hurting, would get into an upright position, she would try and get her attention back to the ring, turning her head...

...as she saw Aoi flying right at her!

"What the---AAAAAAH!!!"

Clara would crumple once again underneath the Blue Warrior's attack, Aoi taking her out for a moment with a Springboard Crossbody!

On her way down, the Shadow Lord would painfully impact her head on the thin mats outside the ring, dazing the Brit as her foe continued to build up momentum.

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Aoi groan not really to use to such high risked manouvers but this one payed off at least. Getting up, she would grab the brits' arm and pulled her up. " Come on Clara were not done!" Aoi said out loud as she would push Clara into the ring again before Sliding in her self.

Once the two were back in the ring Aoi would run to the ropes and bounced off them running to the still pronned Clara and would jump up. Aoi was planing ot fall ontop of Clara by doing a roll over the girl.

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With Clara down and hurting, she was easy pickings for Aoi as blunette rolled her back inside the ring, the Brit still lying on her back when Aoi entered as well...and rushed straight at the ropes.

"Uuuuugh...", she groaned, not aware of what Aoi had in mind...and yet, instinctively on a feeling, raised her knees up to her torso, to spike the Blue Warrior's back.

If she successfully countered the Running Swanton, all of Clara's limbs what get to work. Her legs scissoring her foe's waist, her right arm going around her neck, pushing upwards on it, while her left arm circled around Aoi's and pulled back on it. Looking to leave Aoi breathless, and putting pressure on her neck and right shoulder, the Shadow Lord would trap her foe in a Crossface Chickenwing!

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Aoi felt good as she had most of the momentum now but as she got Clara into the ring and was going for a running swanton Clara had defending against Aoi's attack as she hit her back on the raven haired girl's knees and groaned in pain just then the girl would suddenly have a burst of energy as she would put her in a cross face chicken wing.

"ughhhaaa!" Aoi cried out as her shoulder and neck were on fire. she was in a bad spot again after gettign out of the ankle lock. Aoi was to confident she should have kept her defense up but no she was caught in a really painful hold. Clara was using her brains and attack Aoi's limbs to weaken her greatly. Aoi thought if thats how Clara wante to play she would have to obliged her with her usually tactics and attack one part of Clara's body. but first she had to get out of this hold. Her less dominate left arm was free but she would use as much strength she need to pull her self and the shadow lord to the near by ropes while her neck and right shoulder were burning in pain.

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Clara was breathing heavily, right into the back of Aoi's neck. She kept catching Aoi into holds, weakening her significantly...believing that, eventually, either something had to give for her rival, either she will tap...or she'll weaken her to the point where her finisher would make her victory certain.

She continued wrenching at her foe's limb and neck, Aoi crying in agony in response, desperately trying to reach the ropes, as Clara kept trying to roll the two of them away...

...but, with a good amount of willpower, little by little, Aoi was making significant progress to escape the dreaded hold...

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Aoi cried out in sheer agony as her limb and neck were in pain by the hold. she would keep using all her will power to crawl them over to the ropes. even after Clara rolled them away to reset there position in the ring.

Aoi had a small thought of just tapping but she told her self a true warrior never gives up no matte the odds she was her to win to beat Clara she didn't care what she would have to do to win. Crawling to the rope Aoi managed to grabbed hold onto the bottom the ref would start to tell Clara to let go after a second of making sure that Aoi was indeed holding on to the rope.

Once Clare let go of Aoi the blue warrior would hold her arm and then rubbed her neck before getting up slow. Aoi would have to target clara's back most of her finishers targeted the back so she had to weaken Clara's back.

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"ROPE! Let her go, Clara!"

Usually, Clara let go within a few seconds of the ref call, most of the time the ref didn't even reach the one count...but tonight was different. The ref was counting upwards as the Brit held the Crossface Chickenwing in:

"ONE! TWO! THREE! FO---!"

Before the four count was complete, Clara finally untangled her limbs from around Aoi, rolling away from the blunette, and finding her way to her feet relatively quickly compared to her rival:

"Getting tired?", Clara would ask, half-sincerely...and half-tauntingly...

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Aoi was clinging onto those ropes for dear life as Clara took her sweet time to release Aoi. during thee four count Clara would release Aoi as she would let out a breath her Shoulder and neck really hurting. Getting up after Clara Aoi was alittle tired but she knew this match would be gruelling. "hey only a little Clara i can keep going." Aoi said smiling at her foe.

Aoi was sure her self but matches that took longer or pushed you to the absolute limit were her favorite kind of matches it makes the think how she has to surpass her limits and get better ever if just a little. "lets keep going Clara." Aoi said as she would kick off with her good food. her speed was Reduced because of her ankle but she was still plenty fast. getting right up into CLara's face Aoi would wrap her arms around the girl's waist and hoisted up Clara very quickly going for a belly to belly suplex.

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Clara attempted to take things slower for right now. Her breaths were getting way shorter compared to when she started the match...but overall, she was less tired than she usually was at this point in the match...something that could change the further into the fight she went. She felt things were going to speed up in pace between her and Aoi quite shortly...

The Brit nodded at Aoi's answers, as the blunette quickly approached her, Clara expecting a trick from Aoi to get behind her, and lift her for a German Suplex...

...it would turn out to be that she was only half-right, as Aoi would wrap her arms around her, and before she could fight back, she would be lifted up into the air, and viciously slammed into the canvas with a Belly-To-Belly Suplex!

"AAAAGH!!!", she cried out, holding and arching her spine, Aoi looming over her...