GASTER vs Alex Drizzle - 2/3 Tables POW Match

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Winning Condition: Put your opponent through the table 2 times
The loser becomes winner's POW for 24 hours

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Clara sat through today's episode of LAW as she waited for her que to get into the ring, incredibly excited for today's match against her rival, as well as it being the second to last match on today's show! She didn't change her clothes nor taken off her mask, as she would await the crewmember to knock on her door.

Very soon, exactly that happened, giving her 2 minutes to prepare for her entrance...

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The fog settled around the darkened arena as GASTER would make her way to the ring to her creepy theme song. She would simply go down the entrance ramp, pausing to have fits of mad laughter towards the unlucky audience member in the crowd. As she made her way, she saw that each side of the ring (aside from the one facing the entrance ramp) had 2 tables beside it. It seemed to the Shadow Lord that tonight will be a much more brutal match with the Queen of Cool Style than their previous encounter. But she was sure she could win. She beat her before, and all her training after her losses to her other opponents made her even better. She thought there was no way Alex could defeat her.

As she rolled into the ring, she would shout into the crowd: "I will destroy your Lord of Cool for all eternity!", and was actually surprised when a few people actually booed her in response!

GASTER would take off her hoodie, leaving it at a turnbuckle at her corner. She did a few stretches as she waited for her rival to enter the ring...

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Alex was glad that within her first day at the LAW she was getting the chance to take revenge upon a long time rival, so excited in fact that she felt herself feeling incredibly inpatient as the matches proceeded in the show, wishing that in organising their match last minute she had managed to get management to push their match further down the card. The cool queen knew that she had to keep her mental fortitude in check though, in her mind even the slightest sign of mental weakness in or previous to her big match could lead to absolute chaos.

Eventually the time would come, and the cool queen having plastered a forced serious facial expression would finally show signs of the torturous wait with a relieving sign a crew member told her their match was on next. Alex would watch with anticipation over the monitor as Gaster made her ghastly self visible atop the ramp. The cool queen would almost talk back to the monitor when Gaster yelled into the crowd, before stifling her own voice and deciding to keep any comments for when she got to the ring herself. Luckily the bluenette had already got her attire on hours earlier, in a desperate attempt to waste time which she would appreciate now due to the freedom it gave her before making her own enterence.

Soon enough Alex's moment in the light would come, as Gaster settled into her corner and the fans dyed down somewhat in anticipation for the arrival of the second participant in the match. Alex's theme song " Californication" would soon break the silence as she burst into sight, practically ripping the curtains from their hinges as she took her position on ramp in the yet again dimmed arena. The cool queen would be wearing attire fitting of such an eccentric wrestler, with a long blue shirt, blue skirt with a yellow outline as well as both armbands and long socks stylised in similar fashion and coloured a pure white with some gold and royal blue highlighting the bottom and top of both respectively. For a moment Alex would stay still and silent in her pose, staring down towards the ring as the dark blue hue created by the dim lights bounced off her attire and invaded the arena.

Soon enough Alex would break into action though, breaking her pose and doing some stretches on the ramp as sprinklers above her head ramp suddenly let out some rain overhead, of course not heavy enough to dampen the cool queen, Alex had once made the mistake of using heavy sprinklers rather than light ones before a match and made sure never to do the same again. After a few stretches Alex would slowly make her way to the ring, for the most part maintaining eye contact with her destination, until she was just a few feet away from the apron. Rather than immediately enter as most the crowd were expecting though Alex would knock one of the tables at the side of the ring down before pushing it under the bottom rope and then following it into the ring by rolling under the bottom ropes herself.

The cool queen would then lean the table in the nearest corner and then position herself against it, leaning back as she seemingly claimed both the table and that corner as her own, for a moment the ref considered confiscating the table but after a slight buzz from the crowd at both Alex entering with the table and the ref's attempt to do so she decided to let the cool queen keep it. Alex wouldn't address Gaster, but would stare right towards the woman, refusing to make any contact before the bell had rang.

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As Alex entered the ring, the Shadow Lord did not break her gaze as she looked at the cool queen, as she entered to the light sprinklers to accentuate her status as the Cool Queen (also, slightly humming her rival's theme song as she entered, hopefully quiet enough for anyone to notice). She looked at her with determined eyes. Even if it was Alex's first match, she wouldn't just let the Queen of Cool Style get the win, especially with the stipulation attached! Today, Alex's challange was to beat an even stronger, more improved Shadow Lord compared to their previous match, and she would ensure to push her blunette rival to the limit if she wanted to win.

The Shadow Lord would look in surprise as Alex would stop shortly before entering the ring, choosing to rather go to a side to fold a table and slide it inside the ring.

GASTER stood her ground, with Clara growing slightly afraid of what Alex was going to do with the table. She hoped that her win over her or her earlier promo didn't drive her to the point of attacking her pre-match, but she knew that her friendly rival wasn't that kind of person.

She would let out a silent sigh of relief as ALex simply prompted the table into the corner, having a weapon prepared to start the match with. Just as the ref tried to confiscate the table away from Alex, the crowd let her know their disappointment, and he decided to not do that.

GASTER would huff quite audibly. And, as ref asked her whether she was ready, the Shadow Lord would reply with a simple: "No"

"Ok...ring the...wait, what?!", the ref would say in shock.

In ref's confusion, GASTER would roll outside the ring, folding and taking the table on the other side to where Alex took hers, and slid it under the ring (not wanting to give her rival an early advantage by having her own table), crowd growing wild as the tables were being introduced as the match didn't even start yet!

Ref would once again attempt to not let the table to the ring, this time, even before the Shadow Lord was back: "Put the table right to where it ca----" "BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! THIS REF SUCKS! THIS REF SUCKS!"

The crowd let their disaproval be known, MUCH louder than this time. The ref knew she couldn't DQ either competitor in a tables match, especially since the match hadn't started yet. She relented, and allowed GASTER back into the ring, and to prompt her own table against the corner as well.

"Now we are on equal ground, Lord of Cool! Ready to get destroyed?", GASTER would ask, as she awaited the ref to final give a signal for the bell.

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As Alex waited for the bell to ring she would seem proud of herself, grinning as she leaned against her mighty weapon of choice, the table. However that cocky from would subside when the shadow Lord's presense vanished from the ring, leaving an empty corner as she shuffled around the outside and chose her very own table, one which Alex was sure was inferior to her own in terms of size and craftsmanship, but still looked intimidating ( and likely was identical to her own )

As the red tried to confiscate the table the attending fans would let their desires be heard, and with that the ref would ultimately let Gaster keep her table.Without further ado Faster would set her table in the corner and the ominous wrestler would taunt Alex, earning an immature snigger in response. " Good, Lord of not I would hate to beat down an unarmed individual. " Alex would say, purposefully disregarding the Gaster's question entirely.

After a moment of silence the ref would finally call for the bell to be rang, after it was apparent that neither wrestler wanted to prolong the prematch set up any longer. As soon as the bell keeper did their job the cool queen would suddenly move to the middle of the ring, making sure to get there before her opponent and position herself so there was a direct line between herself and Gaster's table.

The cool queen would then hold out her arms for a test of strength before letting her true intention be known. " How about some sudden death?" Alex would suggest, turning her head and nudging towards her table, which was behind her in an almost straight line.

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As GASTER would slowly make her way towards the middle of the ring right after the bell rung, with her rival doing the same, not paying much mind to the Cool Queen not answering her question.

With the tables behind each of the lightweight's backs, Alex would ask a piercing question to the Shadow Lord, as she stood in a position for a test of strength:

"Mwaha! Eager to become my servant, Lord of Cool? So be it! I accept your challange!", GASTER would answer, holding her hands up to accept the test of strength.

Carefully, she would take Alex's left hand with her right, and vice versa, locking her fingers, and pushing on Alex, trying to get the blunette towards her own table, to try and get her first point THAT early in the match!

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As both wrestlers locked hands Alex's face would show an enormous grin, as the foolish Lord of shadows forgot herself and accepted the stronger woman's suggestion to have a battle of force. " Not a chance, I just want to show you the gap in our strength so you can despair over challenging me " The cool queen replied, as confident as ever.

Then when the time of talking was over Alex would try to take the innitiative, using her surprising strength for someone of her size to push her masked foe towards the corner, immediately attempting to push forward with enough gusto that her body would smoosh against her masked opponent's own more modest frame.

If Alex managed to push Gaster close to the table then she would attempt to suddenly release her opponent's hands before crouching down somewhat and grasping her opponent's sides, before suddenly shooting back into a standing position and bringing the shadow lord with her before falling folward in an attempt to drive the ominous woman into the mat in a powerful spine buster. The cool queen wasn't aiming to put Gaster through the table yet though, but rather to bring her opponent close enough to it for Alex to start to scheme showy ways to drive the masked one through the table. Afterall, Alex's move would have been more predictable had she immediately went for the table, and despite her confidence she knew not to underestimate Gaster by making obvious moves.

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"That's...what...you...think...

As the Test of Strength started, the Shadow Lord realised that she fell right into her opponent's trap! Despite her size, Alex was surprisingly strong, with GASTER completely forgetting about that fact from their previous match!

As her's and Alex's bodies came together, pushing into each other to gain more ground (with the Masked One getting red in her face under her mask over feeling Alex's chest on her body), eventually, the Shadow Lord started to lose ground, slowly being pushed towards her own table, no matter how much she grunted and attempted to overpower her foe.

She knew from their positions that it wasn't that long until they reached GASTER's table. Was there really no way the Shadow Lord could get away from the Cool Queen?

"No. Once we get in close, I'll try and Monkey Flip her onto the table!", Clara thought to herself.

The massive flaw with her plan, however, was that Alex wasn't trying to get her to the table.

Stopping a few meters short to where the table was, Alex's hands suddenly slid downwards, grabbing the Shadow Lord's sides. She went wide eyed as the Queen of Cool Style would suddenly lift the Shadow Lord up...and then bring both herself and her opponent down, GASTER painfully impacting the mat with a spinebuster!

"AAAAGH!", GASTER shouted in pain, arching her hurt spine as Alex successfully took the initiative on the Shadow Lord!

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As Alex forced the shadow lord towards her own table both women would have their own idea on what was about to go down, both competitors being on edge due to how quickly they could be disadvantaged if they got too clumsy when tables came into play.

In a rare moment of strategy the cool queen managed to take advantage of this fact, doing the unexpected and bearing fruit in her decision, slamming the ominous one into the Mat in a spine buster. Immediately after connecting her opponents body with the canvas Alex would push off the mat and scramble up to her feet, still positioned just bellow her opponents legs as she got up to her feet.

" Ha! You may have gotten stronger, but clearly I have gotten smarter. My intellect has far surpassed your own." Alex would confidently chirp, not realising that the implication of this statement was that she was stupid previously, and very much over playing what to any other wrestler would just be a natural process of think and act. The cool queen was used to letting her body and heart control her actions, meanwhile her brain would usually be too busy with the manuerisms and portraying necessary to be the cool queen.

While she spoke Alex would try to grasp both her opponents legs and trap them under her pits, wrapping her arms around her opponents spread legs as she prepares for her next move. If successful in her sey up the cool queen would proceed to walk in a semi circular shape, while keeping hold of her opponent's legs, and then would angle herself so that her back was facing towards the table she had previously pushed Gaster towards. Next the cool queen would keep hold of her foe's legs and purposefully fall backwards to the mat, whipping her opponent upwards as she went downwards and trying to catapult the shadow lord into the set up table.

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Feeling the pain in her back, GASTER heard how much better and smarter Alex had gotten, slightly to the Shadow Lord's confusion over that statement. Soon realizing, however, that since the Queen of Cool Style employed her mind, body, heart and soul at the same time, that likely made her a much more dangerous opponent that she was back in January, when she likely could only use one at a time!

"You can take your mind, heart, soul, whatever you humans have. I will still trump all of that!", she would grunt, just as Alex would take a hold of her legs, rotating so that Alex would face away from GASTER's table...

...only for the blunette to drop on her back, her momentum launching the Shadow Lord right into her table!

"AAAAOOOOWW!", the Masked One wailed, as she painfully impacted her own table face first, driving her mask into her face. She laid across the almost verticle table, turning to face her rival for the match, to ensure she could see her coming if she was going for something like a spear, in case Lord of Cool planned to break the Shadow Lord against the table!

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As the cool queen heard her foe colide with the table behind her she would check on her opponent's state after the move. Alex was satisfied with what she saw, seeing the groggy looking masked wrestler turn to face her against the table.

Without missing a beat Alex would run towards the table, already going back to predictable tactics as she went for the obvious move, planning to drive her shoulder into Gaster's gut to put the shadow Lord through the table. Alex not quite going for a spear, but still going for a predictable and dangerous move.