Natalie McCathy vs Rylie Marshall (c) - for the LAWLESS Championship (Unsanctioned)

[SimplyWoo]

As Natalie was being wheeled over, Rylie squeaked out in pain as she released Natalie as she dropped to her knees, covering her lady bits. She then screamed out as her tail was grabbed, forcing her off of her feet as she was yanked back, staggering at a fast rate until she groaned out as her lower back smacked into the barricade as her arms draped over the top of the barricade at her sides, grimacing in pain, feeling the same area struck that already took a few hits from a frying pan as Rylie was feeling the pain as she grimaced, in a world of hurt from the low blow and the barricade hit, unable to move as her eyes widened to see Natalie incoming, she soon groaned out from the impact as she was flipped over along with Natalia, flipping over the barricade and crashing onto her back and rolling from the momentum until she laying on her stomach, letting out a grunt of pain with each heavy breath as Rylie was reeling from the change of momentum.

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Natalie had landed on her side which took some damage from the fall, but not nearly as much if it were her back. She would be less damaged on a body part that didn’t take too much impact. Natalie got up using a nearby table and she held the driver’s wheel, but Rylie had pretty much hurt her back in shambles and while she could do what she wanted to Rylie, doing normal moves and landing on her back was going to be quite the hurt business she wasn’t willing to deal with. Which puts things in her favor since weapons were legal. Natalie was just hoping to bury Rylie and get this match over with.

Natalie started skating towards folding steel chairs as she grabbed one trying to strike Rylie on the back multiple times to keep her down. Natalie then started getting as many chairs as she could one by one and start piling them on top of Rylie throwing them hard to keep her body stunned. Natalie then eyed a lone table and while she wanted to stack two or three on Rylie, her back was protesting hard so one would have to do. Natalie went over to the folding table before realizing her skates wouldn’t allow much traction for her to push so she got on her knees pushing the table over near Rylie. Natalie got on her feet and lifted the table straining her back just a little bit before toppling the object over Rylie’s body, which also laid barren under 15 steel chairs.

“Count! Count!” Natalie urged the referee as the official stepped in to start counting out the champion.

“1! 2! 3!”

This depended on how fresh Rylie was still for this match and if she would get herself untangled from this mess in time!

[SimplyWoo]

Rylie tried to push herself back up to her feet, but just as she stood up, she screamed out as a chair swing to the back immediately dropped her back down to her hands and knees. She then groaned out as she was flattened by down by another shot, and then another, and then another with each scream of pain from the shots getting weaker then the last. Soon after, she discovered what it was like for Drake to be buried with chairs and a table with the only thing visible being one of her hands sticking out.

Even as the ref began to count, that hand was motionless. It wasn't until it got to a 4 count that the hand suddenly grasped at the ground. Soon the front of the piles started to wiggle as Rylie's other arm burst out to grip at the ground. By the time Rylie slid her upper body out from the pile, leaving from her waist down still in the pile, it was at the 7 second mark. With a growl of determination, though clearly grunting in pain, she managed to push with her weakened lower back to lift up the rest of the pile up she was under to shift a foot up under her to get on one knee and at the 9 count Rylie fully stood up, though she looked like she was straining to keep her back straight as she looked up clearly grimacing in pain before she looked around to get her bearings and to see where Natalie was.

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“9! Te-!” The referee was about to finish the count until Rylie emerged from the wreckage. However, Natalie didn’t really pay attention as she heard the ten count she thought she heard and went down on her knees screaming like a banshee.

“YES! YES! YES! I DID IT! I BEAT RYLIE! FUCK YOU, JONATHAN! I DID IT! I BEAT YOUR SORRY ASS EXCUSE OF A STUDENT! CHELSEA IS NEXT! THEN, I WANT YOU!” Natalie screamed at Jonathan as she threw up so many middle fingers and did a stupid funny dance.

“You’re as dumb as you look. Might I suggest making a left turn of the head? Your left that is,” Jonathan corrected with a sly grin on his face as Skye giggled to herself.

Natalie raised an eyebrow at his words before turning and dropping her jaw at seeing Rylie up and ready for more action. She tried making sense of everything and screamed in anger.

“WHY CAN’T YOU STAY DOWN, YOU RODENT?!” Natalie hissed in anger going to tackle Rylie onto the chairs and table punching at her face in fury.

[SimplyWoo]

Rylie couldn't help but to smirk at Natalie's pre-game celebration. As Natalie turned her head the correct direction to see that she was still standing, Rylie mocked her by doing the middle finger funny dance back at her. "Because, this rodent has been taught how to endure all your bullshit." Rylie replied as she noticed Natalie charging at her. She braced herself so that when Natalie tackled into her, she managed to keep her balance, letting out a soft grunt as Rylie took the hit as Natalie wrapped her arms around her lower back as Rylie tilted her feet to skid to a stop as her hands gripped at Natelie's shoulder. It was almost as if she was also wearing rolling skates and used the brakes that were on the tip toes to halt them. Once they skidded to a stop, Rylie cupped her hands together and raise them above her head as she was about to bring a hammer blow to the Natalie's back, however with Natalie's arms wrapped around her lower back, that has been targeted from several devastating blows, Rylie suddenly let out a grunt of pain as her tail twitched and went limp from the pain that shot through her lower back. Rylie couldn't follow through with the attack, leaving her currently in a bad predicament that all Natalie had to do was lock in her grip.

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Natalie was expecting Rylie to counter, but she looked up seeing Rylie compromised and only then realized she had the Rascal trapped in a makeshift Bearhug. She’ll take it. Natalie knee’d Rylie in the crotch one more time referencing back to how much Oscar’s family jewels got brutalized by Natalie’s kicks alone. Natalie didn’t particularly care since she was here for the LAWLess Championship and to show Rylie that she is not as tough as she thinks she is. She barely even beat Drake so Natalie just has to bring the pain that dolt couldn’t. It just stings her to the core that she lost to Oscar by a fluke and she’ll get revenge on him after disposing of his best friend. That goes double for his stupid cousin, Olivia.

Natalie would drag Rylie to one of the backrooms out of eyeshot of Jonathan and Skye, but the referee and camera person would follow suit. Natalie dragged and tugged at Rylie’s hair scraping her body across the floor before throwing her into a mini-arcade room. The shag carpeting was apparent as well as the decades old arcade games as well as a broken disco ball just hanging above presumably used for party nights back in the day. There was Street Fighter, Pac-Man, a Family Guy pinball machine, Whack-A-Mole, an old school pro wrestling game, air hockey, fooseball, three ski ball machines, basketball hoop game, and a “grab the prize” machine. Very old school indeed.

Natalie dragged Rylie across the carpet towards the Whack-A-Mole game grabbing the hammer and grinning mischievously.

“Yeah, I’m up for Whack-A-Rodent and it didn’t cost me any quarters. BONK! BONK! BONK!” Natalie exaggerated as she started hitting by the hard hammer on Rylie’s skull comically.

[SimplyWoo]

Rylie looked like she would be in trouble in Natalie's half ass grapple before Natalie quickly changed it up to drive another knee into her. Causing her to once more to drop to her knees covering her lady bits. "Ngggh, again? It's a good thing I don't want kids any time in the future." She grunted out as she then yelped feeling Natalie grip her hair and drag her backwards to the arcade room, gripping at Natalie's wrists while trying to catch her footing to avoid her hair being ripped out. She did manage a smirk, hidden from Natalie's view with her hands blocking her view by grasping at Natalie's wrists.

Natalie then launched her, letting out a groan as her back landed on top of Air Hockey Machine to where her body was draped short ways over the base of the table. She managed to roll over so she was on her stomach on the machine with her rear sticking up in Natalie's direction as her head peeked underneath the machine. There they were, a pair of items she hid as she sneakily pulled them away from being taped in time for Natalie to grab her by the hair and drag her off the hockey machine and over towards the Whack-A-Mole. As Natalie jerked Rylie's head up to stare at her to talk smack with a mischievous grin. As hammer came down towards her forehead Rylie flicked her wrists to extend her lightsabers as they crossed them in front of her to block the hammer. "Ngh, not bonk bonk..." She then clicked the buttons as the purple lights in the sabers flared up as both sabers hummed, referring to THAT was the true sound as Rylie pulled one of the sabers away and swung in an attempt to sweep the back of Natalie's legs out from underneath her.

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Natalie eyes widened in shock as Rylie used one of her lightsabers to trip up Natalie’s feet, but thankfully, before Natalie hit the floor, the Whack-A-Mole machine was there as a safety crutch even though Rylie was now free to strike. Natalie anticipated this however as she studied Rylie’s previous matches and knew going hardcore wasn’t the only way she operated in these matches. She took her own precautions and stashed her own toys around the recreation center as her own smirk grew. Natalie quickly skated backwards to the prize machine grunting as her back landed against the glass as she quickly grabbed her own lightsaber from behind the machine turning it on as the red light flashed to life.

“Hope you didn’t think you were the only one who had her own tricks. To beat you Rylie, I gotta get on your level of thinking. It’s not that hard since a garden hose is smarter than you, but I digress. Now, you shall know the power of the dark side! En guarde!” Natalie challenged as she was ready for a classic lightsaber duel despite being outnumbered with her weapon at her side.

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Rylie smirked as Natalie revealed that she had her own lightsaber. "Mmm, red...that suits you." She mentioned as she twirled her pair of purple sabers as she readied herself for Natalie skating forward with her saber. Could this be a clash of epic proportions? Probably not as she had revenge on her mind, just when it looked like their sabers were about to clash Rylie lifted a heel up behind her before sending it full swing in a football punt, attempting to ram her shin up in between Natalie's legs to strike her in the lady bits in an anti-climatic fashion to a comedic degree.

[Pegasus]

Natalie was squaring up and held her own lightsaber near her as Rylie complimented how red suited her. Natalie always like the Sith better than the Rebel Alliance in the movies so it felt appropriate for this battle. Both fighters circled each other studying the other for any openings and Natalie kept her saber in front of her. This was looking to be a comedic and exciting battle! CRACK! Nevermind, Natalie found crotch decimated with a single shin as she dropped on her knees while mother karma settled into motion as Natalie leaned against the fooseball table screaming bloody murder. She was saying just about every curse word in the dictionary and even though LAW was Rated TV-14 with an emphasis of Rated R content, Natalie’s cursing was definitely leaning them consideration into bleeping most of the words. They still had a child audience after all that loved the actual wrestling portion of the company.

“Fucking bitch…..you motherfucking whore! You bitch! You slut! You whatever else I want to call you! Go to hell! Go to motherfucking hell!” Natalie exclaimed as she tried fighting through the pain and raising her saber, but it was a piss poor attempt as Rylie could easily counter whatever hit Natalie wanted to land.