Believe it! Rindo vs Finlay

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Rindo felt a rush of adrenaline course through her as she grabbed her handsome opponent and pushed him back, eventually driving him into the ropes. The redhead would then drive a knee straight into his abs, forcing Finlay to double over. Rindo grinned manically knowing she finally had the chance to dish out some pain, this slippery eel wasn't going to slide out of her grasp any longer. Grasping Finlay by the arm, Rindo would whirl around and whip him over to the other ropes. As he was being sent over there Rindo would run after him, hoping to catch him just after he rebounds with a big boot to the stomach "HAAH!!!"

[Bare]

“Gahhh...” Finlay gasped out as his lungs were driven from his lungs makint him gasp out as he fell to his knees dry heaving and trying to reclaim some small anount of oxygen. Feeling his arm grasped by the red head Finlay cursed to himself as he felt his weight hauled up by the powerful woman and was thrown like a rag doll at the ropes. Bouncing off them Finlay planned to take advantage by using the momentum of the rebound for a aerial attack. However as he rebounded his eyes widened in shock seeing Rindo right behind him already raising her leg up. ‘Son of a- “Agh!” His thought was cut off as her foot connected with his stomach making him yell out in pain from the impact. The blonde had expected a heavy hitter like Rindo to stay stationary and wait for him to come back to try and hit a clotbesline or slam or something. So the big boot caught him flat footed and sent him flat on hus back gasping in pain as he held his stomach in pain.

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Rindo let out a cackle as she cut off Finlay's path with her boot, the ropes launching his stomach right into her kick and sending him down to the floor. Rindo looked down at Finlay with a grin and attempted to stomp down on his wounded stomach, wanting to rub salt in the wound and display dominance over him "Heh, how do you like that?" Regardless of the success of this display of dominance Rindo would back up and wait for Finlay to get up. When he did Rindo would hold out her hands and charge straight at him, aiming to grab him by the shoulders. The blonde may think he's experiencing deja-vu, but in truth Rindo had a different tactic in mind. If she was able to grab him by the shoulders again she would proceed to pull on them instead of push, smushing their bodies together for a moment, before she would attempt to throw her body back and toss him over her, delivering a belly-to-belly suplex.

[Bare]

Following the harsh impact with her foot and hitting the mat with a groan of pain Finlay hissed as he raised his head up to look at Rindo. As he did though her foot crashed down onto his stomach making him gasp as she grounded ber foot into his injured stomach. Gritting his teeth a bit he glared up defiantly, he knew what game she was playing and he refused to yield to her. However before he could do anything to remove her foot she did so of her own volition and took a few steps back, seemingly allowing him to stand back up. However the blonde knew better than that. She was way too... devious too allow him to grt to his feet freely. Standing back up he kept a set of eyes on Rindo, knowing for sure she’d try something and sure enough she did as she began dashing forward with her arms out. Narrowing his eyes from behind his hair he figured she was too smart to try the same move twice in almost a row. So he would wait patiently for her to dash at him. Regardless of if she tried the same move as before or not he would pivot on his heel to just barely avoid her oncoming body. Snapping his arm forward as he did so he would attenpt to clasp his hand over one of her wrists as it would pass. Pulling forward on her arm if he managed to do he would try to pull her down face first into the mat while pulling himself on her back and twisting her arm backwards.

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Rindo chuckled to herself as she stomped on Finlay's stomach in the same spot she had just sunk her boot into a moment ago. Her eyes met Finlay's as the man glared up at him defiantly, which brought a smile to the redhead's face "Oh, that's a good look" she said, shivering in excitement. She then removed her foot from the man's abs and stepped back a bit to give Finlay some space to get back to his feet, though he was quite wary as he got up. When he did Rindo would charge at him with her hands out as she did before, she had been hoping to grab him by the shoulders and toss him behind her but she never got the chance to as he instead deftly avoided her. The scene brought to mind a matador duelling with a vicious bull.

But it turned out his goal was more than just to evade Rindo, instead he whipped out his arm and grabbed Rindo by the wrist, taking the redhead off guard as her momentum was snatched away from her "Eh!?!" Finlay then pulled on her arm and dragged her down to the mat, mounting her back as he did so and twisting her arm behind her "Argh! Heh, so what are you gonna do to me now that you've got me here, huh?" she asked, suggestively. She hoped that her flirting would throw him off enough for her to wriggle out from his grasp. Failing that, she would try to throw her body up to buck him.

[Bare]

As he pulled the red head down into the make shift arm bar a small smirk pulled on his lips out of satisfaction for being able to bring the barbarian down to the mat in pain. Normally he didn’t take much satisfaction in hurting his opponets, however in this case he’d make an exception given his opponet’s irksome attitude. Something that didn’t cease even as he pulled harshly on her arm relentlessly and without mercy. Despite this Rindo’s flirtations did not end nor did they go unnoticed to Finlay as he pulled. Unfortunately for her he wasn’t the type to react to such things.

“Tsk... pervert.” He said unphased by the implications of her words as he considered his next move. Deciding on what to do he would attempt to use his vantage point to try and turn her over and transition to his finisher. However before he could he felt her buck. “Shit.” He said being bucked off the red head due to being half way through turning her over and thus having a unstable position.

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Although she refused to let it show on the outside the pressure on Rindo's arm was agonisingly painful, she just covered it up with a sly smile and a flirtatious comment. Though unfortunately Finlay wasn't really effected by her comment beyond calling her a pervert "Heh, that's... argh... no way to talk to a lady!" She then tried to wriggle free from his hold, but unfortunately Finlay had too tight of a grasp on her arm for her to escape so easily. Luckily a chance would present itself when Finlay started to transition to another hold, the redhead had no idea what kind of hold it was and she decided she didn't want to find out, so she threw the blonde off her body by bucking him off. Ever the opportunist Rindo would lash out with a kick while the both of them were on the mat, hoping to stun him a little and make some distance by pushing him away slightly with the kick.

[Bare]

As he turned Rindo over to try and for his next move Finlay cursed feeling Rindo buck up breaking him away from her. As he flew up he winced in pain feeling one of her powerful legs smack into his side sending him further away then normal as he slid back. Holding his side from his position Finlay winced a bit as he stood up rubbing his side while watching Rindo carefully as she’d stand up.

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After knocking Finaly away a few feet with a kick Rindo would climb up to her feet, looking down on him with a smirk on her face. Looking to press her advantage and dish out more pain Rindo would run forward and jump up at the last second, extending her leg so that it would crash across his chest as she fell if he didn't move out of the way in time "Haaah!!"

[Bare]

Finlay groaned as he sat up following that kick to the chest. Once again he was reminded of how much strength Rindo was capable of packing and once again it annoyed him at how difficult it made it for him to stand back up. Hpwever before he could fully get to his feet he found a leg impacting with his back, the weight behind it crashing down on him and sending him face first into the mat with a grunt of pain as he got squashed into the mat by the barbarian.