Snake in the Grass: Lynda Jäger vs Tilde Voclain

[Misfit_Alien]

To Lynda's surprise, her opponent wasn't entirely a powerhouse brute, she had a bit of tact to her...Lynda liked that. What she DIDN'T like, however, was being yanked off of the top of the turnbuckle, dropping down onto the canvas with a rough thud, irritating her backside as a bolt of pain shot through her spine for a fleeting moment. Then came the stomp from Tilde's boot as it dug into her abdomen. However, Lynda had grabbed hold of it with a firm grip, attempting to twist and tug the woman's foot in order to make her lose her balance and fall over. If all went accordingly, Lynda would force the woman into an Ankle Lock.

[ThatPolishDude]

Tilde proved to have lingered too long with her foot on top of Lynda and the women quickly capitalized on that, a quick tug and turn later they were both on the ground with Tilde facing down as she managed to catch herself on the hands. Soon enough though she would be completely flattened as a sharp jolt of pain racked her body. Initially, she yelled out, not prepared for a hold to be worked on her, which soon turned into heavy breathing and pained groans. She knew she had to do something fast because while this could not end the fight, it could debilitate her for the rest of it. She however was fresh out of ideas and instead decided to capitalize on her superior strength to crawl to the ropes.

[Misfit_Alien]

Lynda couldn't keep Tilde down forever, the woman DID have her beat in terms of raw strength and power, but that simply meant that Lynda would have to outwit her and capitalize on the opportunities she made for herself. As Tilde slowly approached the ropes, Lynda tightened the hold further and further for every inch closer that her foe got. The moment she was about to reach the ropes, she released Tilde's ankle from her grasp and proceeded to transition straight into a classic, picture-perfect German Suplex, wrapping her arms around Tilde's body and tightly squeezing it, pressing her front to the woman's backside and lifting her up with such force and dominance, carrying her up and over in a pristine arc and planting her down on her upper back across the canvas with a mighty -THUD-

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[ThatPolishDude]

Tilde almost got free, rope just inches away but then disaster struck. She felt herself be lifted off the canvas, shortly followed by the stomach-sinking feeling of falling backwards. that lasted only for a second though as soon it was replaced with pain radiating from the back of her head, neck and shoulders. She managed to turn to her side and groaned in pain as she at least for the moment was left defenceless.

[Misfit_Alien]

After slamming Tilde down across the canvas, the masked wrestler takes a moment to admire her handiwork while admonishing her opponent. "Sincerest apologies, mein fraulein. By any chance...did I drop you a little too hard~?" She asked in a taunting fashion. She smiled with this unnerving look in her eye as she stared down at her dazed opponent. She walks over and grabs hold of Tilde again, coiling herself around her opponent's body as she winds Tilde up for an excruciating Arm-Wrench Abdominal Stretch. She leans over and whispers sweetly into the lilac-haired woman's ears. "Mmm, do you feel that my dashing 'Heracles'? Your muscles and tendons slowly reaching their limits...Seems like that bravado of yours has landed you in quite the predicament~"

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[ThatPolishDude]

Tilde would not even recognise the first part of what Lynda said, simply groaning as she was pulled back to her feet, what made her wide awake was the hold she was put in right after, sending a sharp pain radiating from her side as she was being stretched out. To that, she would simply groan, quickly look at how it was locked and move with her plan to escape. She would skip step to the side, briefly, that would send another jolt of pain through her side but it should allow her to follow that by placing both her legs in front of Lynda's, then before her opponent could rectify that she would curl her hand behind her back to grab her neck and pull on the handheld by her foe's as she rotated her body to throw the other women forward and if all was according to plan, head first against the mat.

[Misfit_Alien]

Lynda could sense that her opponent was being drained and weakened by the tightened hold. Seeing Tilde in such agony was amusing and satisfying. Lynda liked the way she squirmed and resisted. However, what she loved about Tilde even more than that was how the lilac-haired woman fought back. After a quick Hip Toss, Lynda's hold over Tilde was broken, and she was thrown to the wayside. She lands on her hip and rolls a little, but it doesn't do much to deter or daze her. With a quick kip-up, the German woman is back on her feet with a smile, eager for more. "Hm...not bad. You've got quite the spirit in you. It's like fighting a bear of sorts...I do fancy a good challenge."

[ThatPolishDude]

Tilde furrowed her brow hearing Lynda's words. "You were singing a different tune just a second ago, still, thanks." She said dryly, trying not to get distracted by what her opponent was saying. She rushed back in, trying to make it look like she was ducking low for a spear to only then come up at the end of the movement to grab Lynda's neck, pull while her other hand would push at her hips to lift her up and throw her over her head.

[Misfit_Alien]

Lynda smirks at her opponent's comments before responding promptly. "Well, at first, I believed you to be someone who might've been a little too big for her britches. Comparing yourself to the likes of Heracles...But the challenge you're providing me has been a pleasant surprise. So I will apologize for my incorrect judgment from earlier." She said. "However, I still intend to crush you." She continued before being taken hold of by Tilde and tossed over her opponent's head in a single, fluid motion. She hits the canvas but quickly rolls back to her feet, dusting herself off, eager for more. "Ahh, the surprises keep coming." She muttered, going back at Tilde and locking up with her, attempting to overpower her and thrust her back against the corner, wanting to rebound her off the ropes and go for a Rebound Belly-to-Belly Slam to repay the favor just now.

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[ThatPolishDude]

After the throw, Tilde's footing was not prepared for a lock up and despite her strength, she found herself being pushed to the rope only for Lynda to use the force of the rebound to throw her even harder in a belly-to-belly throw. Tilde gasped flying through the air and gave a sharp cry of pain upon landing, arching her back and rolling to the side but otherwise seeming defenseless.