L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Grace rolls to her feet, hyping up the crowd and getting pumped up. She runs from corner to corner, taunting Vanille by doing a bit of showboating before she would quickly turn around to try and prompt her opponent to get back up, egging her on and provoking her.

"What happened to all that talk 'Cream'? I thought you said I didn't look like much...I thought you said that 'this would be easy'...having second thoughts down there on the floor~?" She teased, waggling her hips from side to side as she chuckled...while she enjoyed playing the jobber, being dominant every now and again proved to be a guilty pleasure.

Cream is furious at being shown up by her opponent. When her former partner had a match with grace, she made it seem so easy after a bit of a struggle to wrestle with Grace, but the plump woman was able to get it done in the end and yet she is struggling to just even get going after the masked woman was able to take her down with ease.

Frowning at hearing her opponent taunt and mock her... glaring at the woman for talking trash at her as she pushes herself up feet and glares at Grace, wanting to beat the other woman in front of her but due to taking those punches she is still too weak to muster up anything right now.

"D'aww...cat got your tongue?" She teased, running back into some ropes before rebounding off of them and heading over to Vanille's position after the quick burst of speed she gathered from bouncing off the rope. She hits Vanille and expertly twirls all around her body in a stunning display of skill...and people in the audience considered her a JOBBER?! This girl had SKILL, where was this all those matches ago?!?! Grace spun around Vanille's body a little more before planting her down onto the canvas and locking her opponent's head between her luscious thighs, squeezing tightly after hitting the Tilt-a-Whirl Headscissor Lock.

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Cream is rocked at this point right now, stunned and confused about where all of this skill is coming from. She would want to talk about and run her mouth... but Grace is on her so much that she isn't able to even speak or get anything going still, as the woman starts to spin around and in a move that is awe-inspiring move hitting a tilt-a-whirl head scissors move to take Cream down and keep her legs locked around the small blond head.

Kicking and grunting as she tries to push Grace legs off of her neck to give herself some breathing room... Cream would resort to cheating to get herself free as she digs her nails right into Grace knee caps hoping that the move would force her opponent to loosen up the hold.

Grace would grin, squeezing her thighs tightly as she was choking out Cream...she then felt a sharp pain that distracted her in the moment, she felt Cream's nails dig into her kneecap after moving her kneepad out of the way partially. She let out a grunt and groan of frustration, wincing and panting as she yelped. She let go of Cream, releasing her from the Headscissors and rolling away, holding her knee for a moment before getting up, still nursing it as she stood up.

Finally, after getting free from her opponent's head, scissors hold that was around her neck. Cream would jump to her feet, wanting to take advantage of the opening window she gave herself after targeting Grace's kneecap.

Seeing that her opponent is taking some time to recover from that... it allowed Cream a chance to go on the offense as she would run and leave her feet, slamming her knee right into her masked opponent face with a running knee strike.

Grace took the knee right to her face, letting out a reasonably loud and painful grunt as she was smacked by the Knee Strike. She was flung back from the force of the impact, landing on her side in a slight daze and nursing her cheek with one hand as she laid on the canvas.

Cream felt that she was able to turn the match around. Even after seeing Grace on the ground holding her cheek from taking that knee to the face, she feels like she can do a lot more to the other woman as she stalks her downed opponent with a cute smile on her face.

Before reaching down and grabbing Grace's legs, and rolls the other woman over onto her stomach with a Boston crab submission hold.

The masked wrestler was turned onto her belly, letting out a faint groan before getting louder as Cream placed her in the submission hold, forcing a chorus of screams out of Grace's mouth before she regained her composure, gritting her teeth and trying to keep her mind focused as she gripped the canvas with her hands, desperately trying to reach the bottom rope and grab onto it before her devious opponent could dish out enough damage to her legs.

Cream would smirk, enjoying the feeling of making her opponent out in pain. As she keeps pulling on the other woman legs wanting to put as much pressure on the masked woman legs as she can, her focus is to take away the woman legs and take away her opponent speed and high-flying moves that Grace is known for in the business. ' You can always give up loser... Now do us all a favor and tap out like the weak bitch you are and maybe I won't unmask you.' Cream taunts her opponent.