Handicap Battle: Gemma Faraday vs. Irish Oldschool

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Lauren took the kick and fell flat on her back, moaning in pain as she was kicking the mat again, her shaky thighs trembling non-stop as Laurens kicks continued while she laid on her back rubbing her chest. Clearly that kick took a lot out of her. Lauren slapped the mat and tried to roll over hoping to slowly start to push herself back up to her feet.

On the apron Peggy shook her head and leaned in to yell at Gemma. "Wait until ya get me in there! I will show ya how a real woman handles herself in the ring ya little brat!" Peggy shouted to try to distract Gemma a bit, hoping to give Lauren time to get back to her feet after that harsh kick!

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Gemma watched her ringside opponent losing her cool and flashed a smirk. The Air Raid Siren would pay some attention to Peggy, unable to resist getting a rise out of the fiery redhead, but she still had work to do and she was still in a handicap match. Returning to Lauren, Gemma would reach down and try to pull the blonde up by her arm and shoulder.

Getting the winded Lauren back up to a shaky base, Gemma raised an oustretched hand, and looked to rock Lauren’s chest with a heavy overhand chop! If that managed to wind the blonde, Gemma would back off and run the ropes. Bouncing off the ropes, Gemma would come rushing back at Lauren hard, leaping up into the air and aiming a flying running clothesline at Lauren’s chest to try and take her down again!

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Lauren knew she could not let Gemma get rolling. However the smack to her chest led to the bog woman stumbling about on limp legs as Gemma kept up the assault. Lauren was hurting and as she saw Gemma flying at her she tried to move to the side raising her knee up to smash a flying Gemma in the abdomen!

"P-Peggy get in here...." Lauren said as she stumbled to her corner falling g to her hands and knees before crawling the last bit of distance tagging Peggy in!

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“AAGH!” Gemma let out a loud cry of pain as her high-flying attack sent her belly straight into Lauren’s waiting boot. Gemma kicked herself for falling prey to such an easy counter. Staggering back, arms wrapped around her aching belly, the Air Raid Siren took some deep breaths. Looking up, a few strands of hair falling in her face, Gemma watched as Peggy stumbled to the corner, and made a tag to her partner.

“N-no,” Gemma grunted, immediately imaging what would happen to her if the numbers got the best of her. Biting her lip, Gemma stepped forward as Peggy came through the ropes, hoping to cut off her entrance with a sharp thrust kick, Peggy’s flaming red hair serving as a perfect target for Gemma’s thick steampunk-y boots!

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Peggy came in with a full head of steam, but she came in just to get smashed into the head! "AAARRRGGGHHHH!" Peggy groaned and kicked the may as she entered just to get smashed in the skull.

Peggy tried to reach for the ropes, attempting to pull herself up in a daze. "I am gonna break ya in half skinny mini!" Peggy shouted as she struggled back up to her feet.

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“Hah!” Gemma let out a gasp as her boot rocked Peggy upside the head. The punky Brit staggered back a bit at the impact, still reeling from Lauren’s kick, but keeping herself on very shaky boots for now. Of course, Peggy wasn’t going down either, and Gemma took only a moment to size the bigger woman up.

“Big talk, big lass!” Gemma teased, looking a bit perturbed at the name-calling, but she didn’t slow down. Balancing on her back foot, Gemma stepped in to deliver a series of kicks to the Irish redhead. A strong kick to the knee, the thigh, up to her belly, and finally one more to her ample chest, Gemma trying to knock the wind out of her incoming opponent while the ref shouted in the background for the girls to get off the ropes!

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"Oomph! Arrggghh!" Peggy howled as the jocks kept smashing into her and making her legs and belly shake a bit with each impact!

"Fight proper ya damned broad!" Peggy shouted as she leaned into the ropes and flung herself at Gemma using her deceptive speed to jump up and hopefully use her size to flatten Gemma with a cross body block!

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Gemma reeled back on her boots after laying into Peggy with a series of kicks. The punky Brit felt good about the blows, but she knew with two opponents, she was going to have to pace herself. To appease the ref, Gemma backed off, waiting for another opening … only to have Peggy launch herself into the air for a cross body!

“OOOFFF!” Gemma cried out as Peggy’s curvy body came crashing down on her. Gemma’s lean figure hit the mat hard and was squished between Peggy’s curves and the ring floor. The Brit kicked into the air, squirming as she tried to shove Peggy off of her, but the wind had been knocked out of her body by the force of getting squished!

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Peggy was in no mood to be nice, reaching down o grab Gemma by the hair and smash her head to the canvas! "Come on ya little brat! Ya think because you are some skinny little model people like ya n' you can act like ya own the place?! Piss off!" Peggy howled before getting up and pulling Gemma up by the hair. She bent down to grab Gemma between the legs and around the shoulder. "If ya think Lauren's slams hurt try this on! You will break in half!" Peggy kept shouting before lifting Gemma up and before she tried to slam Gemma down on the canvas as hard as she could!

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“Agh!” Gemma cried out, as Peggy snatched her head up and slammed it ruthlessly into the mat. Gemma’s head was pounding, but she still picked up every word Peggy was shouting at her, and it pissed the punky Brit off to no end.

“B-bloody hell,” Gemma groaned, “you two are the big bullies double-teaming meeeEEEYOOOOOH!” Gemma was cut off as Peggy hoisted her up into the air, getting picked up and carried into the air. Gemma’s boots kicked around, her perky ass bouncing in Peggy’s grip as she struggled to get free, but the Irish redhead had all the leverage, here. The two women went down, as Peggy slammed Gemma hard into the mat! Their bodies thundered against the canvas together, and Gemma’s legs kicked out in a spasm of pain before she went seemingly limp beneath the body of the buxom Irish redhead.