L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Alice stopped her screaming, choosing to grit her teeth instead. She fought sadists way too often, and that came with the territory...but she despised giving them what they wanted from her - showing that she was in pain, that she was suffering...

"Shut...aaaaaargh...up...don't speak her...name...YAGH!!!"

Alice visibly grimaced and further reddened in her face as the Baroness bit on her ear oh so lightly...

Part of Alice legitimately wondered where her sister was...but right now, this didn't matter. She had to survive through Baroness...but Stephanie had other plans for her, lifting her up into another one of her deadly spinecrushing moves - a reverse bearhug!

"GYAAAAAAAAAGH!!! LET! ME! GO!"

Alice started to fight back, launching her sore arms to try and force Stephanie to break out the hold!

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Clara, meanwhile, would be caught from three sides, as the Maids, their hands intertwined, pressed themselves against Clara, squashing her in a Triple Bearhug!

"MGAAAAAAAAH!!!"

Clara grew angrier, even more so once Baroness's name was whispered, as she tried to launch hard elbows to Baroness's servants!

The Baroness grimaced, as it seemed Alice was more problematic than she expected. The hope was that the Maid's had done enough to weaken her, but Alice was of the Gaster family, and if there was one thing she knew about Gaster's, they were surprisingly resilient and not to be underestimated. The French Tyrant had been hoping to enjoy the spoils by now, but Alice had other things in mind. With her arms left free, she was able to throw a few solid elbows towards the Baroness. Though none of them really connected, the Baroness knew she would have a hard time maintaining her grip... and it would only take one or two solid shots and the Baroness would be on the back foot. It was best to get control of this now.

Though it displeased her greatly, the Baroness released the bare core of Alice, letting her drop down. However, she was not done with her, grasping her hair with one hand from behind, before she tried to rag her towards herself, looking to go for a short armed clotheline attempt... however, her eyes widened as she could see the rage in Alice, as the woman prepared an attack of her own, fuelled by rage, powered by her determination! And she was moving a lot faster than the Baroness' own strike was!

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The squeeze was oppressing, driving the air from Clara as she tried to struggle free. For a few seconds it looked like she might be in trouble, left breathless as all three Maid's piled in with their deepening embraces, squeezing Clara for all she was worth no doubt drilled into such tactics given the Baroness' twisted desires. However, Clara was a wrestler, the Maid's were not, and that fact quickly became apparent as Clara began to get to work, sending sharp elbows towards one of the front Maids. It did not take too many good shots before she collapsed onto her back, favouring her face.

The squeeze was much lighter, as the rear Maid tried to compensate, looking to try and lock a full nelson submission upon Clara to bring an end to the striking whilst the front one continued to try and bearhug Clara senseless!

Baroness would release Alice, even though none of Alice's elbows properly connected...but it didn't matter for the Brit. She wanted to simply hurt the Baroness.

Once released, Baroness would let grab Alice by her short hair, trying to bring her closer...but Alice would be quick and furious on the uptake. She wasn't going to let Baroness bully her around any longer, as she tried to ram her fist into Baroness's jaw for an uppercut!

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One maid was down...but this would cause the other two maids to simply intensify their attacks! The maid behind her locked her arms in a Full Nelson, while the second maid tried to lock in a proper bearhug!

Clara would keep fighting back, trying to ram her knees into the front maid's stomach, trying to drive her back!

The crowd went wild all at once the moment Alice managed to throw a thunderous uppercut at the Baroness. Such was the impact that it was heard throughout all of the arena, with Alice's fist hitting the right mark. Such a strike is what dropped Baroness during her first match against Clara, and for a moment the fans were convinced such a blow would show a repeat of that underdog victory! Baroness' head whipped right back, her hair flowing sharply with the movement. The French Tyrant staggered backwards, falling against the turbuckle.

Much to the detest of the fans, the strike did not repeat the magic of the first match Baroness had against a Gaster, but it was clear that the Baroness was hurt, and taken off guard. She looked upon her hand after checking her lip, looking to make sure she was not bleeding, as she cursed in French. The crowd began thumping their feet, hoping to help Alice rally despite her scantily clad form, seeing that she was perfectly capable of taking it to the villainess before her!

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Before the front Maid could lock on a bearhug, Clara was able to work her legs up against her chest and stomach, before kicking her back hard. The Maid gasped out, being thrown back before she collapsed against some of the nearby chairs, falling hard with a loud grunt. The Maid holding the Full Nelson gasped out, her moral dropping to see Clara take out two of her comrades so easily, but she continued to stretch Clara's shoulders, hoping to keep her bound long enough for her allies to recompose themselves and join her in restraining the lightweight wrestler.
"Cease your struggles!" The Maid demanded!

Alice shot like a bullet for the Baroness. While she was checking her lip, the small Brit would mount the turnbuckle while Baroness was trapped in the corner. She threw punch after punch after punch on Baroness's head. She was actively trying to bust the Frenchwoman's forehead open, trying to make her bleed. Alice was driven purely by anger and adrenaline, wanting to hurt Stephanie Renaud! Crowd counted after each punch, eager to see the villainess get her comeuppance!

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Clara, meanwhile, would successfully manage to fight off two of the 3 maids, with only one remaining to actively hold her from reaching the ring!

"Like hell I will! GET OFF ME!", Clara would cry out, trying to step on the final maids toes to try and force her to release her!

Alice was taking it to the Baroness, striking her hard as the crowd began to count to ten in the classic corner beat down! Baroness was trying to guard, but Alice knew how to throw a strike, and her guard did little to reduce the damage of the thunderous strikes. Alice managed to get to about seven, but the Baroness was done with the display of the defiant Alice Gaster. Grasping her thighs, the Baroness shouted out, powering forwards and hoisting Alice upwards, before she looked to slam her down with a brutal looking Spine Buster move, hoping to plant Alice right into the centre of the ring.

The crowd began to shift once more, their cheers turning into vicious jeers as the Baroness stood up with a look of detest. She checked her lip and cheek, noticing a small line of blood upon the tips of her fingers. Alice had made the Baroness bleed. It was not by much, but a small line was visible running from the side of her lip down her chin.
"So you managed to draw blood... I hope it was worth it, because now I am going to pull you apart piece by piece... and when I am done, I will crush what little left you have in you... and when you surrender to me... I will not accept it. I will not accept your defeat until you are lying on the ground motionless... and I will make sure your sister sees everything." The Baroness would explain in a cold and callous manner, before she rammed her barefoot straight into Alice's exposed midriff with a vicious stomp.

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One bad thing about the Maid's was the choice of attire Baroness forced them to wear when working for her and when within her presence. As such they were often either in stockings or barefoot, meaning they had no protection against something like the boot of Clara! The Maid screamed out as Clara stamped on her toes, making her grip loosen as she pulled her leg away. Though she held Clara still, there was less leverage with her stance, and the pain loosened the hold enough for Clara to make a potential escape!

Alice continued punching at Baroness, angry for both forcibly undressing her (or rather, ordering someone else to do so) and messing with her sister. She heard Clara, day after day, vent her frustration about how her arch-rival is messing up her life...and tonight, she wanted to make sure that wouldn't happen again...

...and instead, she would be grabbed, and painfully driven into the floor by the Baroness!

"AAAAAAGH!!!"

At the very least, Alice did good damage on the Baroness, as she saw blood drip down her mouth and onto the floor, and Baroness threatening her only brought a smile to the Brit's face.

"All she'll see is me leaving you in a pool of blood, you ass-GUAAAAAAGH!!!", Alice tried to fire back, as Baroness instead drove her foot into the Pale Rider's stomach!

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With the relaxed grip, Clara would bend downwards as she tried to toss the maid onto her back, trying to finally release herself out of the hold! Once she did that, she would try to waste little time in going to the ringside to help Alice!

"Is that really what you believe? No... that is not what she will see at all. She will see you, begging for surrender..." The Baroness whispered in response, her smile almost nonchanant, but somehow as dark as ever. She pressed down with her heel, grinding it into Alice's bare stomach, enjoying the feel of her form against her own skin, before shivering in delight as Alice began to scream out in pain.
"What is so tragic, is that you already know it... you are just fighting the inevitable." The Baroness added, before finally lifting her foot from Alice.

However, she soon got into motion, lowering herself down before scooping her arms around Alice's waist in a tight embrace. In a grotesque manner that sent the crowd into a rage, the Baroness would roll her tongue along her bare stomach, before applying crushing pressure around Alice's slender waist. She had no doubt that Alice would try and strike free, but by now she was lifting Alice akwardly, making her spine bend into a C like shape, before purposely lowering her onto her head and chest, locking in a bearhug Boston Crab-equse submission hold, using Alice's position against her... crushing her waist and using the ground and her own arms to bend her into an agonising C like shape!

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The Maid gasped out, hitting the ground before she reached out to try and grasp Clara by her ankle. It was too late however, as the lightweight wrestler was already away... the ambush finally dealy with!

All that Alice could say back to the Baroness were gurgled, attempted screams as the Frenchwoman's foot made it impossible for the Pale Rider to breathe. She wanted to destroy her...but she couldn't deny that, by the minute, the chances of that happening felt slimmer and slimmer.

The moment it was released, all that Alice would be able to do was open her mouth in a silent scream as the Baroness wrapped her arms around her again. She rolled her tongue up her stomach in a perverted manner, the Brit weakly punching at the Baroness...before she transitioned her grip, bending her body in a C shape against the ground, while simultaneously crushing it with her hands.

"AaaaaAAAAAAAGH!"

Alice thought of tapping out...but out of the corner of her eye, she saw a yellow figure running down the ramp!

Clara rushed down the ring, approaching it, ready to attack the Baroness in the ring...and if any Maids stood in her way, she was fully prepared to take them down!

"That's it... scream for me." The Baroness would whisper in an almost soothing yet sinister manner. Watching as Alice's form strained from the brutal submission bearhug and crab combination was intoxicating to witness. Alice was powerless and trapped in a devastating and gruelling hold. The pressure and agony on her back was unbearable, and most would have been tapping by now. A testament to Alice's fortitude, something kept her from doing so... no doubt her pride more than anything... that was until the Baroness caught sight of a yellow blur rushing towards the ring. The sight of a determined Clara Gaster rushing to save her sister was one the Baroness found all too welcoming. She knew the Maid's would not keep her back, but they bought enough time for the Baroness to take advantage of the No DQ stipulation.

"You might have to scream a little louder... I want your sister to hear you!" The Baroness whispered, before giving a nod towards the watching Maids' outside of the ring. The message was simple, intercept Clara. All at once, all four Maids formed a blockade before Clara, lining up as the Lightweight began to approach. The first one went for an attack... but if there was one things her comrades knew was that it was never a good idea to be the first one attacking when the look upon Clara's determined but beautiful features spoke more than a thousand words.

For now... the Baroness was not concerned... she had other things to do right now, and knowing Clara could see, she soon relinquished the Boston Crab part of her hold, lifting Alice slightly. It no doubt relieved some of the agony and torture... but she still found herself held in a deep dip, arms folding tighter around her waist. The Baroness giggled softly, slipping a few kisses against Alice's outstretched and straining midriff, looking to further humiliate her, and upset Clara enough into trying to goad her into a mistake.
"Delicious..." The Baroness spoke loud enough, wanting Clara to hear her taunting as she glared upon her with dark eyes.