Gold Liger vs Raquel Masters

[The Riders]

"aaaahaaaa!" Letting out a loud scream of frustration and slamming her hand against the ring apron, Liger is glaring and fuming at Raquel. One thing being outclassed in a match but enough when your getting beat by someone in a smaller weight class, which Raquel is and Liger has no answer for her taunting at all. Stays on the outside using the full count to regroup and calm herself down, trying to refocus herself
and not let her frustration get to her.

Sliding back into the ring at the count of eight, getting to her feet her arms crossed under her chest. "I'm never one to back down from a fight I can do this all day can you short stack." A cocky grin is back on her face.

[Highfly]

Raquel smiles and laughs slapping the sides of her legs. "Okay sure, keep talking shaky legs. I have a firm, toned body unlike you!" Raquel said before bolting straight at Gold Liger as quickly as she could!

Raquel leapt at Gold Liger, extending her arm and trying to plant Gold Liger to the mat with a running lariat!

[The Riders]

"Well now I know since I thought I was fighting a man from how your toned body looks" Liger taunts back no backing down from this woman taunting and disrespect.

Liger jumps forward, hoping to meet Raquel at the same time with a jumping lariat, just like her mother Liger is built to handle pain and tough it out during the fight. And she going to prove it against this woman.

[Highfly]

Raquel went down hard to the mat, kicking in pain while grabbing at her chest. She was leveled by the lariat but she knew her own connected. She could only hope Gold Liger ideas as hurt after as she herself was!

Raquel was staggering back up to her feet doing her best to recover.

[The Riders]

Liger crumbles to the mat coughing and holding her neck in pain, Raquel lariat hit a lot harder then she expected it to. Rolling over onto her knees trying to catch her breath, her eyes not leaving her opponent taking this fight seriously as the crowd begins to get back into the fight cheering again for Liger.

"Hurts doesn't it huh.." Liger taunts as she staggers back to her feet, raising her arm up and going to throw a forearm slam into Raquel face to stun her and hope it would leave her open.

[Highfly]

"Oomph!" Raquel groaned as she staggered her face now throbbing as the bigger woman was now working her way into control of the matchup! Raquel knew this could be trouble but right now she was in a good deal of pain!

[The Riders]

Liger pressing her advantage over her smaller opponent throws a kick into Raquel stomach, wanting the blow to land so that her opponent bends forward. Liger goes for another quick move placing her opponent head underneath her arm, holding Raquel up before slamming her into the mat with a DDT.

[Highfly]

Raquel was not following up her old start as she had planned, not by a longshot! She felt a sharp kick smash her abdomen and the smaller woman was doubled over, cradling her mid-section as she stumbled back a few steps. She groaned as Gold Liger wrapped an arm around her head and kept hold with Raquel knowing what was coming next. She hurried to try to reach around Gold Liger to try to turn this into a counter of her own but it was too late. Raquel was falling forward and her skull was spiked painfully off the mat!

[The Riders]

Liger getting back into the match, after landing her DDT on Raquel goes to her feet. She wanted to go for the pinfall but knowing her opponent it would take a lot more to keep the other woman down, wanting to press her advantage and stay on top of her opponent not wanting Raquel to breathe at all. Reaching down to grab Raquel right leg, sticking the leg out for her to slams her knee into it. Liger smirking wanting to take away Raquel speed and legs.

[Highfly]

"Oomph! UGH!" Raquel groaned as Gold Liger was attacking her leg! Raquel tried to lash out with her free leg kicking at Gold Ligers arms to try to free herself before too much damage was done! Raquel was going to be really bad off if she lost out on her speed. She was still confident in her strikes and grappling however taking away the running strikes or her flying meant she had less of her usual offense to rely on.