Chelsea Forster vs. Raquel Masters

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Raquel saw Chelsea rushing and even though it wasn't the most nimble or graceful thing to do she rolled hard to her side, avoiding the offense of Chelsea! Raquel tried to scramble up to her feet, moving in to be close with Chelsea when she turned around. Raquel was not trying to be fancy, but she had to be blunt. Raquel fired off a few forearm smashes to the chest, knee strikes to the abdomen, and kicks to the abdomen before aiming one at Chelsea's head to stagger her! Raquel hoped that her flurry of strikes was unexpected as in her state if Chelsea countered chances are it would be devastating!

[CaptainL]

Chelsea had expected her own speed and agility to outstrip what Raquel was capable of, and she anticipated her knee connecting with the face of the rising girl with a sly grin, eager to see where it would take her. But once again, she had underestimated her foe, as she proved to be a match for her in quickness in addition to the strength she had shown! As Chelsea came by, Raquel swerved to the side, dodging the collision and sending her opponent against the ropes.

The Englishwoman landed there, managing to catch herself and staying on her feet as her hands grabbed onto the ropes. But as she began to turn, Raquel was already on her, and she fired off with a volley of blows! With each hit, Chelsea coughed, leaning in forward. She tried to throw back a few punches and kicks of her own, but she couldn't keep up with Raquel, and when her assault culminated in a kick to the head, Chelsea took it, causing her to fall back off her feet and slump against the ropes. However, Molly had seen all of this, and she was beginning to move in closer...

[Highfly]

"Yeah!" Raquel shouted as she pumped a fist in the air, quickly closing the gap between Chelsea and herself once more. Raquel reached out to pull Chelsea away from the ropes by the hair, wrapping an arm around her head while bending over to hook a leg. Raquel bent her own legs, preparing to lift Chelsea up and over attempting to plant her to the mat with a fisherman suplex! Raquel would keep her back bridged, pressing Chelsea to the mat to try to go for a quick pin! She hoped the suplex coupled with the flurry would catch the woman off guard and allow for a good pin count. However, Raquel didn't notice that Molly was on the move...

[CaptainL]

If being winded as she was wasn't bad enough, Chelsea was now dragged back up to her feet, as Raquel grabbed her by the hair and pulled her upwards. The blonde went to an uneasy footing, bending forward from the pain as she tried to raise her hands to her scalp and claw at Raquel's grasping hand to try and force her off. "Oi, fookin' 'ell..." she sputtered, grumbling to herself - but Raquel wasn't finished!

This was only the setup to a greater plan, as Raquel hauled Chelsea over her shoulders before flipping her back onto the mat! The Englishwoman landed with a thud, bouncing against the canvas from the rough landing. She was still stunned as Raquel went for the pin - and the ref moved over to count. "One!"

However, the two of them were still fairly close to the ropes, and while Chelsea wasn't going for the rope break...she still had a manager. A manager that had no qualms about interfering on her behalf, and who didn't want to see her sister taken down so early! Keeping herself low to hide against the ring apron, Molly leaned in just out of sight of the official's eyes, where she tried to get her hands on Raquel's ankle. Then, she would give it a yank to try and break the pin, at least enough for Chelsea to raise a shoulder.

[Highfly]

Raquel had never faced anyone with a manager before, and she was quickly finding out that it changed things around substantially! Raquel felt herself tugged off Chelsea by the ankle and had no clue what was going on.

"Hey what the hell is that bullshit?" Raquel said as she turned to see Molly, standing up and walking to the ropes, leaning over to point at her and yell. "Stay outta the match, you hear me!?"

[CaptainL]

Molly was pulling her weight well enough already, as she closed in to pull Raquel's ankle back just enough to loosen the pin. She had stayed more or less below the rim of the apron to avoid getting caught, and she didn't expect to get Raquel off fully - but whatever she did, it was enough for Chelsea to get a shoulder up and jump to her feet, while the referee stepped back to give the two women the floor.

Raquel, of course, knew what was going on - and she wasn't happy about it. As Molly drew back with a smirk, Raquel leaned over the ropes to jab a finger in her direction as she spewed her invective. But while her eyes were fixed on Molly, they weren't following her sister - and Chelsea had gotten behind Raquel, reaching in suddenly to grab her pointing arm and turn it back around on her, locking it around her own neck. Chelsea then held it in place with her hand to perform a cobra clutch!

"Sorry 'bout cuttin' ye off, ya div. But me sister isn't 'de one ye should be worried 'bout 'ere, like!"

[Highfly]

Raquel began making choking and wheezing noise as her face turned red, her air supply cut off! She flailed and stomped about, realizing she would be in trouble if she weren't able to escape. Raquel decided to try to reach back, desperate and willing to do whatever she had to in order to get out of this hold. Raquel reached back, trying to rake her nails across Chelsea's eyes! If Chelsea and Molly were going to mess with the rules then so would Raquel! She was not going to take any of this lying down, and was going to show that she was just as driven as these two were!

[CaptainL]

Chelsea chuckled to herself, pushing her hand back tighter against Raquel's arm to hold it in place across her throat. She might have been denied an early finish beforehand, but now it looked like the odds were far more in her favor, as she had reduced Raquel to sputtering weakly right then and there! Content in her own head, Chelsea could hardly see any way this could possibly go wrong.

And she certainly didn't see it as Raquel groped behind her with her free hand, raking at Chelsea's eyes with her nails! Abruptly letting out a scream, the blonde released her opponent and staggered back as her hands shot up to cover her eyes. Not only did that hurt like hell, Chelsea had been blinded by the pain for a moment, leaving her open as she frantically tried to rub away the soreness in time. "GAH-! Arright, 'dat dead ragged me!"

[Highfly]

Raquel moved away, turning to face Chelsea again. "If you want to fight dirty I can go that route too!" Raquel said as she moved in once more. She tried to grab Chelsea around the waist, hooling a leg as they stood belly to belly. Raquel was going big as she attempted to lift Chelsea up into the air to send her crashing to the mat with an exploder suplex!

[CaptainL]

Still staggering around blindly from the rake to her eyes, Chelsea wasn't prioritizing attention to her surroundings at the moment - which meant that as Raquel closed in on her, she was open to be taken up by her opponent grappling her around the waist and pulling her closer. Feeling her boot leave the mat, Chelsea began to shake herself, opening her eyes with just enough time to stare in confusion before she was hurled backward into the ground!

It was clear that Chelsea's boldness had likewise encouraged Raquel, who certainly wasn't playing around now. Chelsea was slammed into the mat with a loud thud, her body buckling against the force of the impact and her legs kicking up in the air.