The WASPs vs. The Rebellion - Tag Team Match

[TheManVan]

Sarah was waiting impatiently on the mat as Angela had torn away the chance to start off first at the beginning of the match. As it went on, she only grew more and more frustrated as she was pacing on the mat, disdain and resentment growing towards her own partner! Every action she watched the French woman do, only pissed her off knowing and feeling that everything she was doing was all a jab at her to show off her delirious opinion that she was better than the British woman!

At least that was what she thought anyway.

A nasty scowl curled onto her lips as Angela sauntered up and slapped her hand to bring in the Scourge of the British Isle. Sarah stood on the apron and gave Angela a nasty look before getting into the ring. Now it was her turn to show why she was going to pummel Angela into the dirt whenever she was finally freed from their haphazard team!

Her eyes would snap towards Ava as she watched her beginning to get back to her feet. Racing out of the corner, Sarah would try and deliver a big boot right into Ava's face before she could rise up!

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Millie's eyes were locked on the French woman as she sauntered out of the ring, largely ignoring the woman's British partner in favour of keeping her glare locked on Angela, teeth gritted as she gripped the ropes tight. As she stood there, thoughts floated through her head about teaching the French bitch a lesson outside of the ring, but she was able to push those thoughts away. For now, at least.

"Gah!" Ava yelped as she took a boot to the head, tumbling onto her side as the impact sent her reeling. Thankfully, the wrestler's instincts kicked in and she found herself rolling away, reaching the ropes and pulling herself up to her feet. These two sure liked to hit her before she was ready, if she could only get a steady footing she might be stand a chance.

Back on her feet, Ava whipped around to face Sarah and took up a defensive stance. Honestly, the other three women around the ring were likely all far better at offense than she was, so she was going to take a more reactive strategy. Watching the blonde carefully, Ava would make slow, deliberate moves to follow her, getting ready for the next inevitable attack.

"Ava!" Millie shouted out, her attention finally being drawn to her partner and the situation she was in. While Sarah wasn't the target of her ire at the moment, the Briton wasn't about to sit there and watch her teammate get beaten down.

To her disappointment though, Ava merely waved a hand, not ready to tag out just yet. The Briton found herself rolling her eyes, the pink haired Canadian was far too optimistic sometimes. Whether it was trusting all of her opponents outright, or thinking she could handle something on her own, it drove the former pilot crazy sometimes.

[TheManVan]

Barreling in with her boot, Sarah crashed the foot right into Ava's head as she brought her to the mat but before Sarah could take advantage and bring on more punishment, her opponent quickly rolled away and got to the ropes. The distance was not going to stop Sarah from advancing, storming across the ring and onto Ava on the ropes and only stopped briefly when she thought the partner, Millie was going to enter the ring as she prepared for a double team.

She wasn't going to rely on Angela to come in and help her, not that she would ever stoop so low than to accept help from that bitch.

However, Ava waved off her partner and opted to continue fighting by herself. It was brave, but she was going to get no quarter or respect from Sarah as she went right back to the attack.

Descending on Ava against the ropes, Sarah reached out for Ava's wrist and head to grab a handful of hair as she attempted to forcibly whip Ava across the ring. If she succeeded and on return, Sarah would lunge forward and tried to slam her arm into Ava's chest for a hard clothesline!

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Despite putting as much ground as possible between herself and Sarah, the blonde was on her before she could even fight back. "Nhrk!" She grunted, trying to grab back at Sarah as she was pulled up by her arm and hair, wincing in her opponent's grasp. Then she found herself charging forwards at the ropes, thrown across the ring, no doubt expected to return for more punishment.

To be honest, Ava was getting worried. These two had kept her on the ropes since the moment that the bell had rung, and if she didn't bounce back at some point, she wasn't sure when she'd be able to recover. She had to do something, and soon.

So when the pink-haired Canadian turned to bounce off the ropes she took her chance, wrapping her arms around them and catching herself. Then she bounced back against them once, twice, three times and launched back at Sarah.

Breaking into a run, Ava would leap into the air and throw both of her feet straight at the Briton's chest, hoping that she'd manage to knock the blonde on her ass long enough for Ava to figure out something. If that failed, she hoped that she inconvenienced her opponent a little, or at least didn't miss entirely and wind up caught in the ropes, ripe for further beatings.

[TheManVan]

Rushing forward, Sarah was looking to literally rip the head off of Ava's shoulders with a vile clothesline. However all she got was empty air as she swung her arm, expecting Ava to be there. Regaining her balance and looking up to see Ava against the ropes and her arms wrapped around it to keep her from springing back to doom.

Sarah expected Ava to come flying back on her terms as she held her ground, but the more she watched the more she got irritated with how the Canadian was just bouncing on the ropes before decided to force the situation on her opponent.

Playing right into Ava's hands, the Canadian came rushing off of the ropes as Sarah moved in as the British Scourge took a dropkick to the chest! The impact of all of Ava's momentum forced Sarah to leave her feet as she crashed back first into the mat, growling out in frustration and pain before quickly getting back to her feet, not wanting to stay down for more than a second!

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Ava felt a sense of relief as her boots slammed into Sarah's chest, having finally managed to land a solid blow on one of the two foul blondes that they were facing. The pinkette was so relieved that she didn't even mind as she fell down onto her back, rolling over and bouncing back up to her feet. It felt good, like she'd finally managed to accomplish something after being beaten down for the first part in the match.

And then Sarah immediately started scrambling back up to her feet.

"Shit." The Canadian mumbled to herself, various aches bubbling up from the kicks she'd sustained so far. It was still early in the match, but Ava could definitely use some time to rest after facing off against both members of the Rebellion.

Acting fast, Ava turned, sprinting to her waiting partner as Sarah was only half way up. High-fiving her own British partner, Ava slid between the ropes as Millie bounded over them with a snarl. Without so much as a word, the ex-pilot charged at Sarah, leaping at her in an attempted spear as she aimed to drag her fellow Briton to the ground and pound her face in with as many punches as she could manage!

[TheManVan]

Sarah growled out as Ava managed to take her off of her feet with the dropkick, anger already flying through her head but not because of frustration of the move, but rather she could already feel the condescending sneer of Angela already being flashed her way as she gritted her teeth. She lunged at Ava to try and stop her from tagging in her fresh partner, however she could not grab a hold of the diving girl before she brought in her partner.

Sarah would sprint at Millie as she charged in with a full head of steam, however her steam worked against her as Millie came flying into her with a spear that snapped her back into the mat. Growling on in pain as her stomach was burning, she'd try to shove Millie off of her before rolling off towards a neutral corner, storming up to her feet as she tried to gather herself together in the corner!

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Millie's anger was not at all sated as she managed to spear the other Briton. This wasn't the blonde bitch from the Rebellion she wanted to fight against. However, just because Sarah wasn't the direct target of her anger, didn't mean that she would take it easy on the woman.

As she rode Sarah to the ground, Millie wound up for a punch, only to find herself dislodged from her perch. Hitting the ground with a roll, she leapt back to her feet and whirled around to see where Sarah had scampered off to. Noticing that the blonde Briton had retreated to a corner, Millie took the liberty of glaring over at Angela, shooting a look at her that screamed, 'you're next.'

With that out of the way, Millie turned her attention back to Sarah and immediately charged at the woman. As she neared, she would launch herself at the other Briton, trying to sandwich Sarah between herself and the turnbuckle while grabbing at the top rope in an attempted Stinger Splash.

[TheManVan]

Managing to get out from underneath Millie, Sarah stumble stormed her way towards the corner, hand wrapped around her stomach as the spear had knocked the wind out of her as she got to the corner, hissing out in pain.

Looking up from the corner as she was hunched over with an arm over the top, she saw Millie taking her eyes off of her and glaring at Angela. Not only was Sarah pissed at being over looked for Angela, a real big button of rage for the Scourge. However, she was just as pissed with seeing another woman even think that they could take on Angela.

Angela was hers and hers alone.

Face twisted with rage as Millie was rushing at her, leaping up for a stinger splash, Sarah tightened her body to absorb the impact of the other body crashing into her as she refused to let out a grunt of pain or anything as she tried to power through the attack!

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Millie realized something was wrong halfway into her charge as she noticed Sarah's face. Sure, the blonde had been a bitch for as much of the match as she had seen, but throughout it all she hadn't shown any signs of rage. Irritation and frustration, yes. But not rage like this.

Still it was too late to change anything, and the Briton was already dedicated to beating the shit out of both women on the other team. So she slapped into the Scourge of her home islands and followed through, trying to squeeze Sarah between herself and the ropes. However, Millie quickly realized that Sarah had braced herself, evidently planning on pushing through the attack.

That could be a problem.

So, with an enraged shout, Millie brought her head back then slammed it towards Sarah at full force in an attempted headbutt. These girls seemed to want a brutal match, and since there was no fucking chance that Ava would face them at their level, Millie was all too happy to oblige them.