Trial by fire- Gail and Mariza!

[SubtleRoar]

*As the terrifying tandem attempted to take down Mariza, Gail faded into the background, allowing her vicious pitbulls to play with their new toy. This wasn't out of any type of malice however, as she sincerely cared about the wellbeing of her sheepish compatriot; this was simply a means of trial by fire, and Mariza would either be able to rise above the flames or become engulfed within the inferno. However, it appeared as though she was holding her own relatively well, forcing the slender blonde to the ground with a humungous shoulder charge!*

"Gggnh!" *Woefully underestimating the diminutive Italian, Soozie instantaneously staggered towards the ground before her rump smacked against the canvas. This caused her ditzy compatriot to cackle uncontrollably, even coaxing out a light grin from the jade tornado herself.* "GGAAHAHA! You got taken out by the runt!" *Marcy stated in a derisive fashion, pointing and snickering as if she was still stuck in high school. Soozie, however, didn't find this too amusing, and quickly found herself on the business end of Mariza's wrath!*

"Ggnrrrh! S..shut up and help me you dimwit!" *She screamed, thrashing about to try and repel her aggressor as best she could. Meanwhile, Marcy dashed forward to try and ensnare the petite pulverizer within a rear naked choke! However, it would quickly devolve into something slightly more lewd, as her left hand trailed downwards against Mariza's hot spot!* "Let me introduce you to my style of fighting, kiddo~" *She whispered into the slender female's closest ear, attempting to snake her hand down the unsuspecting female's trunks!*

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[CaptainL]

So far, things weren't going too bad, actually. Marzia came charging forward, her shoulder extended, and she was able to take down Soozie as the force of her impact bowled her off her feet. She skidded to a stop, taking a moment to catch her breath. And, as she realized just what had happened, Marzia broke into a smile. She'd actually done it! Maybe, she thought, this wouldn't be so bad after all.

But Marzia didn't have much time to appreciate her success, as she was soon cut off by some loud jeers from Marcy. Glaring at her, she looked back over her shoulder. "H-HEY! No one asked you!" Marzia didn't appreciate being heckled like this, and she wasn't about to let it drag her down. She turned back to Soozie as she twisted and turned, and she realized she would need to take action to keep her down. Raising a foot, Marzia went for a stomp into her stomach.

It would soon become apparent, however, that Soozie wasn't alone. Marcy ran up to her from behind, and suddenly Marzia felt her arm grasping her neck! She coughed and sputtered, raising her hands to try and push against the arm that now was feeling more like a noose to her. "Gaah-! N-No fair, let go-!" No one had told Marzia that both women would be facing her at the same time. But now, it was her time to learn all too well of he cruel reality.

Speaking of which, Marzia definitely wasn't prepared for her assailant's next move, as Marcy's fingers slipped underneath her waistband! This certainly got her attention, as a rather undignified yelp escaped from Marzia's lips as she jumped up into the air in shock. "H-HEY! WATCH IT!" she cried, the blood rushing to her face. Out of instinct, her arm swung behind her, her elbow aimed for the side of Marcy's head.

[SubtleRoar]

*While it was brazenly clear that Soozie was still rather uncomfortable with Mariza somehow asserting her dominance overtop of her, Marcy couldn't have been happier with how the match was unfurling; the unprecedented opportunity provided to her by Soozie's recklessness was almost enough to cause Gail to silently worry about Mariza's wellbeing. That was, however, before the intrepid italian responded by delivering a skull-shattering shot to the mischievous woman's unprotected dome!*

"GGRRRH!" *Almost as if she had been plowed into by a runaway freight train, Marcy instantaneously crumbled to the ground while clutching her entire face within her palms, rendering her temporarily immobile. This, as expected, angered the denim bomber; while she would never explicitly convey how much she cared for her companion, deep down underneath the strata of bitchiness, there was a layer of empathy towards Marcy.*

Marcy

"Hey, bitch!" *Soozie shouted, balling up and tightening her right fist before throwing a punch that tore through the air.* "Down here!" *Soozie lurched forward, trying to throw Mariza off balance while her knuckle duster attempted to knock the infinitesimal brawler off of her body. Throughout all of the commotion, Gail couldn't help but smirk at the chaos before her. This would awaken the dormant strength within Mariza, allowing her to evolve into a new person.*

[CaptainL]

For a moment, Marzia didn't realize what was going on. Taken by the sudden jolt of Marcy's hand invading her shorts, she had lashed out on impulse alone, jerking her elbow back without a conscious thought before she could fully process her own actions. After feeling the thud on her arm, and the impact of the body hitting th canvas, Marzia had to glance back and forth a few times just to ground herself - but that was enough to see she had hit, and Marcy had been sent crumpling to the ground from it. She almost couldn't believe her eyes. Could she really hit that hard?

"A-Ahh..?" Marzia blinked in confusion. But even if she didn't know how she'd managed it, Marzia still knew that, whatever it was, it was conducive to her momentum. And she would take that! The important thing now was Soozie - and Marzia heard when she called out toward her, drawing her attention over.

"Huh?" The Italian girl advanced toward the source of the noise, just in time for Soozie's fist to slam itself into her jaw! With a cough, Marzia bucked backwards, reeling from the blow as she went stumbling away from the rising blonde. She needed to stop for a moment to shake the cobwebs out of her head after that one.

[SubtleRoar]

*As Soozie's knuckles connected against Mariza's mandible, she felt a sliver of relief- Despite being much larger than her opponent, the aggressive blonde wasn't the strongest ground fighter, and less time she spent on her back the better.* "Aww, did I break something?" *She nonchalantly teased, trying to dig underneath Mariza's thin skin to rattle her confidence. As she started to regain her footing, Marcy's second wind began kicking in, allowing her to stealthily creep up behind the unsuspecting italian.*

"Peek-a-boo!" *She shouted in an adorably malevolent manner, wrapping her arms around the diminutive woman's waist while pulling her backside up against her prominent pair of breasts.* "Did ya miss me?" *Leaning in close, Marcy began to roughly fondle Mariza's chest, squeezing every inch of her modest chest while discreetly planting her feet for what was to come next.*

"Ooooh! I never knew you had such a prominent chest~" *She delightfully purred out, delicately sniffing the back of Mariza's head before synching her arms around the center of her midsection.* "Too bad I'm out of your league!" *In one, swift motion Marcy hoisted her prey skyward and arched her back, introducing the tentative female to the canvas with a german suplex!*

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[CaptainL]

Marzia's balance had been compromised by the shot she'd just taken, but, fortunately, she'd managed to catch herself just before losing her balance, spreading her feet out and digging her heels against the ground to hold the position. Her hand went up to her jaw, rubbing at where Soozie's fist had struck. Her eyes narrowed, and she watched her opponent with a tense eye. It wasn't even the strength of Soozie's blows that worried her so much as her attitude. Marzia's confidence had never been her strongest suit, and it appeared that the blonde was intent on breaking that down.

"S-Shut up-!" Marzia shouted back. "No, you didn't!" She stomped a foot on the ground, trying however desperately to regain some measure of authority. But that was just what the opposing team wanted. While Marzia was distracted by Soozie's taunts, she wasn't paying any heed to how Marcy was creeping up behind her - not until she had her arms thrown around her, anyway.

"WHOAH-!" Marzia cried out, suddenly finding herself pulled back off her footing, as her hands flapped aimlessly in the air. Not content with simply grappling the Italian, Marcy's hand also ran to her breast, squeezing it. This, to Marzia, was just making things worse, as her face flushed red and her teeth clenched while she struggled aimlessly back and forth to try and loosen her foe's grip. "H-Hey..! No one...asked you-!" Marzia's chest was, indeed, prominent - but she was never one to enjoy it when people acknowledged that in her.

But soon, Marzia found her feet swept off the floor as Marcy pulled her upward. She was swung backward in an arc, and soon, with a gasp, her head collided with the mat behind her. There she crumpled against the ground, letting out a groan.

[SubtleRoar]

*While Soozie remained rather stationary against the ground, Marcy wasn't bashful about taking control of the reins, and as her surprisingly limber body arched backwards, the resounding noise of Mariza's body smacking across the floor brought a look if disappointment to Gail's face. Perhaps this gauntlet was simply above her confidant's skill level, and if that just so happened to be the case, then the tiny tornado wouldn't put losing past her. She hadn't invested too much in regards to Mariza's impending future, but she remained seated for the time being; anything can happen in the world of wrestling, and just because she was down certainly didn't mean she was out.*

*Meanwhile, Marcy couldn't contain her boisterous laughter, cackling in delight as she witnessed Mariza writhing in pain.* "Ahahaha! I'm barely even sweating! You're considered talented on the wrestling circuit? I might as well join up, then!" *She hissed aloud, clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth. Towering overtop of her, Marcy would proceed to grind the heel of her boot against the Italian's stomach, reinforcing her dominance!*

"Ggnhh...damn it..." *Still relatively rocked by the earlier shot she had absorbed, Soozie decided that a slow and steady approach would be the most prudent choice. Climbing the ropes, she gradually returned to her feet, shaking off the lingering torpor before joining in on the fun by stomping against Mariza's lower limbs with the platform of her boot!* "You little runt! Now you'll know that your place is firmly beneath our feet!"

[CaptainL]

As Marcy let go of her and doubled back, Marzia slumped to the floor, landing on her back with a groan. From where she was, she could do little more than stare up at the ceiling - as well as at the pair Gail had selected to face her, who were now looming above her. Marzia had to take in a few pants, trying to catch her breath as she watched with half-lidded eyes. But she would soon be brought back into reality as she heard the taunts coming from the two women.

"You...you, er, you haven't seen anything yet-!" Marzia shot back at Marcy, the words leaving her mouth out of reflex, before she had the time to fully form the response she wanted. Shortly thereafter, as the reality caught up to Marzia, she realized that Marcy had inadvertently called into question her own talents, and that gave her pause. It seemed that Marcy hadn't thought this through - or else Marzia was truly lost to be at the mercy of someone like her. But the Italian didn't have much time to ponder such knowledge when she felt Marcy's boot come down against her stomach! Letting out a pained hiss as she fell back, the air leaving her lungs, Marzia was held down beneath the sole of her opponent's foot, wincing in pain.

And if that wasn't bad enough, Soozie was joining in the action as well, as she ran in to take her partner's side! Marzia, still recovering from the pain, had little time to prepare herself before she felt a hard stomp coming down onto her arm. Howling in pain, she tried to jerk it back - only for the other arm to be affected in a likewise fashion, and then her legs! Marzia's body was being beset from all directions, giving her little time to react or to anticipate what she'd be faced with. She bucked from side to side, each shot rocking her defenses.

This clearly wasn't working! Marzia needed a new plan - and, most importantly, she couldn't stay on her back like this, at the mercy of her opponents. Clenching her teeth and growling, Marzia tried to brace herself against the mat with her palms against the canvas. She couldn't let the pain keep her down. First things were first - and she would try to force herself back to her feet.

[SubtleRoar]

*As both women continued their tandem offense, which primarily consisted of crushing Mariza beneath their boots, the deflated Italian suddenly extricated herself from the dire situation by rolling away from their immediate proximity. Shockingly enough, the cruel taskmasters decided not to pursue her, believing that they had already made quite the impression from their previous encounter. Marcy, it seemed, was hellbent on etching her name across the tentative child's face, and would stop at absolutely nothing to accentuate this fact!*

"And just where the fuck do you think you're going?!" *Her baleful leer caught Mariza directly in her crosshairs, folding her hand into a tightly knit fist before slamming it into the palm of her opposite hand. Soozie, on the other hand, was much more cautious regarding her foe; Mariza had showcased enough of her skill to keep the denim-clad thot at bay for the foreseeable future. However, the same certainly couldn't be said about her overzealous companion, who would swoop right in to try and punish Mariza a second time!*

"Pulverizing chumps like you is just too easy sometimes!" *She shrieked, generating a significant amount of momentum as the distance between the two women became shorter with each passing second. Cocking her fist backwards, Marcy made it no secret that she intended to clobber the apprehensive woman into the ground, a razor-sharp grin stretching the full length of her mouth!*

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[CaptainL]

This had been no easy matter. Marzia had taken quite a beating, and even now, as she had managed to pull away, she was still feeling sore all over. But that pain was all but drowned out by her determination to prove herself. She panted for breath, her ample chest rising and falling, but she could at least count on one thing. The fact that she was free. And, after being acquainted with what these two were capable of, Marzia had no intent on changing that any time soon.

Soozie seemed to be just as hesitant about testing the waters, staying back. But Marcy, on the other hand, was willing to take a more direct approach. She came barreling in closer, and Marzia's eyes went wide as she saw the fist being pulled back, on a trajectory towards her skull.

If that hit, Marzia thought to herself, it wouldn't be pretty. But this time, Marzia had the chance to prepare. And, as Marcy came closer, the Italian went back down to go for another roll, attempting to slip between her legs as she passed by. Hopefully, such an act would disorient Marcy and leave her guessing, and at the least it would buy Marzia more time to get back up.