Ciel vs Sarah (No Disqualifications)

[TheManVan]

Sarah grunted out as she was pinned under foot, stuck on the mat with Ciel on top of her as she looked up hazily at the blue-haired bitch the best of her ability with that foot on her head as she could tell that something nasty was heading her way. Immediately, she would jerk to the side, instinct and self preservation kicking in as she tried to cause Ciel to slip forward and get her off of her, Sarah would attempt to wrap her arms around the nearest leg, trying to take her down to the mat!

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A cruel smile would appear on Ciel's face as she managed to get Sarah under her heel. It felt good to start getting some payback on her opponent who had humiliated her. “This is where you belong, right under my heel. You don’t seem so confident anymore.” stated Ciel as she would then bring her bat up, getting ready to swing it. Oh, she was so going to enjoy this, just beating the crap out of her British opponent.

Yet just as she would attempt to bring the bat down, her opponent would move to the side, causing her bat to hit nothing but the ground. Ciel would give an angry and psychotic glare at Sarah, attempting to bring the bat up again to strike her down. Yet before the newest member of Rebellion could do that, her fellow member would tug on her leg, causing the French wrestler to lose her balance and fall to the ground. “Gah!” stated Ciel as she landed flat on her butt.

[TheManVan]

Sarah managed to avoid disaster to her back as she managed to roll out from underneath Ciel and force her to trip onto her butt, giving her a moment to recollect herself as she had to shake her head, trying to gain back her senses as she saw Ciel was still on the ground. Instincts took a hold of her again as she lunged at Ciel, launching herself at Ciel as her hands shot for the head, planting a hand right onto the face of Ciel as she attempted to slam her down into the mat and claw on the face.

Sarah had taken apart of numerous no rules fights like this before and she was going to make sure she had every bit of the edge as she could as she tore at the face of Ciel. "I don't need to be confident to beat you! I just have to kick! Your! ASS!" she screamed out as she pressed down with all of her weight focused on shoving down on Ciel's face as her nails dug into her!

[Person]

Ciel would attempt to get back to her feet, not wanting to stay down on her butt for long, after all, Sarah was someone who attempts to take every advantage she could get. But before she could attempt to do so, she would be tackled by her opponent, causing her to drop her bat. Her head would then be slammed down to the ground, stunning her for a second, though she would immediately be snapped back into reality as Sarah dug her claws right into her face.

She could feel the pressure on her face, from a two-prong attack, one sandwiching it between the palm of her hand and the ground and the other digging deep into her skin. “GET YOUR NAILS OFF MY FACE!” yelled Ciel as her hand would reach for the bat. Her hand would touch the ground a few times before grabbing onto the bat. She would then swing it at Sarah, trying to knock her off and free herself from her grip.

[TheManVan]

The dreaded Iron Claw that was popularized by crushing on the templates was the basis of Sarah's attack, however she focused more on getting her fingers pointed in and clawed down on the cheek bones and forehead of Ciel as she gritted her teeth, the hold now upgrading to suit Sarah's violent means as she continued to press down on Ciel to inflict as much damage as she could on her opponent.

However, it was not long enough as Ciel grabbed a hold of her bat and swung it at Sarah, smacking her in the shoulder as she cried out and fell to the side, holding onto her shoulder as she swung her arm around to try and shake the feeling back into the arm as she quickly tried to get on her feet to defend herself!

[Person]

Hitting her opponent with ‘Tough Love’ felt good, as not only was it a bit of payback but also caused her British opponent to fall to her shoulder and get off her. Ciel would then get back to her feet at the same time as her opponent. Her bat was still in hand as she took a second to exhale and look at her opponent.

The blue hair wrestler would then raise her bat back into the air, holding the bottom with both hands. Though now she taking a defensive stance. She wanted Sarah to come to her so that she could counterattack her with the bat, this would make dodging her swings far harder. Once she got a few good hits in, this match would as good as done.

[TheManVan]

Shaking her arm, Sarah glared at Ciel as she watched the blue bitch stand there with her bat waiting and willing to smack her to hell with it. Scoffing out, Sarah dropped onto the mat and roll out onto the floor, she wasn't going to fight Ciel without a weapon as she tossed up the apron and immediately began to search for her own weapon to use.

She moved quick, she didn't know how much time she had before Ciel came down on her with the bat as she tried to procure a chair! It could be used both offensively as well as defensively.

[Person]

Ciel would watch Sarah, it felt like they were about to enter an old western movie, with your typical standoff. Yet her opponent didn’t let that scene even start as she immediately rolled away and went looking for a weapon under the apron. Not wanting to let her opponent get a weapon, the blue hair wrestler would give chase, running right towards Sarah before sliding under the ropes and exiting the ring.

Charging towards Sarah, the blue hair wrestler would then swing her bat and attempt to have it smack right on the back of her English opponent. She was going to teach her what it meant to turn her back towards her.

[TheManVan]

Sarah got the chair out of from under the ring and just in time too, priority shooting through her body to arm herself with the weapon as Ciel came charging at her with the bat, swinging at her as she managed to twist around and stop the bat from hitting her by bringing up the chair and using it as a shield. Already the metal would be dented as Sarah lost her balance, falling onto her butt as she held the chair up to protect herself.

Quickly she would try and spring on her feet as she tried to get some distance between her and Ciel, getting away from the ring and away from that raving lunatic with the bat, using the chair to protect herself as need be!

[Person]

Ciel would swing her bat, attempting to bring it down on Sarah body, wanting to beat the crap out of her opponent. Though instead of hitting flesh, her bat would hit metal, that of a chair, putting a dent into it. The French wrestler was annoyed but she felt she had the better weapon, her bat had more reach and could be swung faster and it could easily parry away the chair shot. After all though as brutal as a chair was, it was not intended to be used as a weapon, her bat, on the other hand, the same could not be said for it.

The attack did manage to send her opponent down to her butt but before she could perform another attack, the British wrestler would start to run away. “COWARD!” yelled Ciel as she would then give chase. The fact that Sarah was attempting some kind of retreat instead of trying to go on the offense was news to her and seemed out of character.