Eileen S. Vs. Peggy M. - The Loudest Statement (Apex Qualifer Match)

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The tables were turned on Eileen, but make no mistake. She had no desire to be wrangled until an opportunity presented itself for the redhead to take back control. She was going to actively take Peggy apart, with any moments where she wasn't being short and brief!

Hoisted up by her eager foe, Eileen would look to play possum as to make the lift harder on the sandbagging redhead. Only for Eileen to look to come alive as her feet left the ground! Latching her hands to Peggy's shoulders, she'd look to turn her opponents spinning momentum against her. By first ramming her strong leg into Peggy's torso, before she had even begun to truly spin them!

With that she'd hope to sag her opponent for a easy hooking of her head - which Eileen would use to then actively pull upon. To bring herself down just as Peggy likely intended, though it would be Peggy's head making first contact via something of a tornado DDT!

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Right when it looked like Peggu was going to build up some momentum Eileen proved to be crafty, countering and bringing Peggy back to the mat! Peggy crashed down hard on her head howling in agony as she kicked the mat on pain.

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Eileen had narrowly avoided disaster - something she was evidently very aware of as she slowly sat up. Hands to the side of her, she'd take her time in catching her breath with her eyes barely open, before she finally turned as to rise to a knee.

Clutching at Peggy's right arm, she'd seek to force her busty foe slowly but surely up with her, though she'd always make sure to leave Peggy dragging behind whilst she herself would already be to her feet.

When Peggy finally found herself standing straight, Eileen would see about pulling the bustier gal off them entirely.

As one arm went low whilst the other stayed high, to turn Peggy upside down as she was hoisted. Before Eileen saw to haplessly dump her in a scoop slam - a rarity for Eileen, given what a show of pure strength it was!

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Things went from bad to worse. Peggy was down and out having barely mustered any offense to this point against Eileen. Peggy was hauled up to her feet and grabbed as she was lift in the air by the smaller wrestler. Peggy shook her head weakly in protest knowing that at the start she had wanted to slam Eileen silly but now it was Peggy being sent crashing down thunderously to the mat! She howled in pain as her legs weakly kicked the canvas, her soft thighs quaking with each kick as she let out a low moan of pain.

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Driving Peggy down in a rare show of outlandish strength, Eileen was quick to take a step forward. As to have her front facing Peggy's lower half, with her rear poised towards her head!

Turning as to showboat to the crowd, Eileen was perhaps unwisely taking time to enjoy herself in what was quite the serious match-up. With her thick thighs and rear highlighted as Eileen practically blew a kiss to those behind, Eileen would then turn forward before kicking out her feet. To drive her rear into the collarbone of Peggy, in a butt drop!

One that would be immediately followed up by Eileen reaching forward - to hook a leg of Peggy and pull it up, all the whilst remaining fully sat on her torso for a debilitating pin!

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Peggy was already down and in some serious pain before Eileen crashed down painfully upon her again! "UGH!" Peggy groaned and felt her leg hooked as Eileen sat down on her chest putting Peggy in a pinning position! Peggy moaned loudly in pain, her arms flopping about as she raised her free leg up to flop it right back down on the mat.

"ONE!"

Peggy again weakly kicked the mat, bucking and thrusting her hips but it was just too much pain for her as Eileen had hammered her from start to finish with Peggy landing maybe one clean move.

"TWO!"

"THR-"

Peggy screamed and bucked her hips, thrusting her shoulders to the side to just barely break the pin! However she was gasping for breath laying on her back after breaking up the pin, not in any real position to fight back.

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Eileen's smile grew to practically comical levels as the count went on. This was it! The start of her climb towards winning the openweight belt!

Only, you could imagine the look upon her face as Peggy kicked out, with Eileen beside herself with the audacity of the girl for willingly continuing the match. Forced off from what was a dominant pin, Eileen was now sat to her rear with her legs a little wide and a lost look to her face. She evidently, could not believe it.

Face coiling up, Eileen had gone from outright glee, to pure confusion, to holding a look of utmost rage all within the span of a few seconds.

Needless to say, with a look of rage came a moment of one, as Eileen turned though not before getting to her knees. To reach over, and pound away at Peggy's torso with hammer fists!

Like a woman possessed! With screams and howls to boot!

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Peggy gapsed for breath and groaned before the assault came! Eileens shrieking of anger was matched by Peggys howls of pain as she covered her torso and head with her arms to block as best she could all while her legs limply and weakly kicked the mat! Peggys body trembled as she was looking outright pathetic even after kicking out, a grounded punching bag who couldn't fight back. Her anger and frustration were building as she was unable to fight back as much as she wanted to.

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Eileen kept landing strikes until Peggy stopped her or her fists fell numb. And to her joy, albeit a pained one, it would be the latter!

For with Peggy too stunned by the damage she had taken to defend herself, Eileen was free to pound away without resistance. Until all at once she'd stop, with her mouth falling wide as a redness came across her cheeks! Hands briefly resting upon her lap, Eileen would look to the skies for a moment of composure, before she locked her hateful gaze back upon Peggy. Despite how satisfying it felt to bring about such an agonizing state on her foe through strikes alone, Eileen hardly felt that Peggy was primed for the pinfall with that combination alone.

Nay, something much worse would have to be applied upon Peggy for her to realise that she was done in. And what better than the patented use of Eileen's extremely thick thighs?

Still sat upon Peggy's lap, she'd reach to grab at her foes hair before outright yanking as if to turn her foe a shade bald. Seeking only to get Peggy to a sit-up through those forceful means, Eileen looked damn near animalistic as she then let go if only in place of her swinging out her hips and thighs as her upper body fell back. To lock her constricting thighs right around Peggy's waistline, to suffocate her outright in a scissors!

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Peggy felt herself sat up knowing that Eileen was behind her. Once Eileen moved in and Peggy knew what was coming she twisted and rolled hard to the side trying to move to avoid getting caught in a nasty hold! The Irish grappler stumbled up to her feet and tried to fight through the pain she felt knowing that Eileen would be quick to give chase. Peggy screamed as she jumped up trying to dropkick Eileen right in the chest as soon as she was within striking range.