Heather Sunderland vs Angela Guillot - TABLES!

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Heather arched a little on the padding, rubbing her back from the pain that she had just taken from that hard electric chair drop. She whined and squirmed around a bit, shaking hr head slightly as she was slowly trying to sit herself up. Unfortunately for her, Angela wouldn't allow her to do so.

She yelped out as she took hold of her legs, stepping over to her and pulling her into that cloverleaf submission. She yelled out in pain from the strain and stress on her back and legs, causing her to clench her fists and pound at the padding a little. "Gughah!! D-damnit!! Stupid.." She cursed out, shaking her head as she writhed and struggled with her.

[Devastated]

Angela locked in her cloverleaf submission and set to cranking back on Heather Sunderland, the tortuering had begun as Angela set to punish Heather for that headscissor hold of hers. Hearing the squirms and moans of pain from Heather, the blonde would smirk as she pulled back even further.

The buxom French woman would shimmy her way up Heather's back, sliding her butt up further and further that back, all the way up so that her firm rear would touch the back of Heather's head. Putting a further crank on that back as she set to test the limitations of Heather's body, how far it could bend, how much it could endure...how great the will and endurance of Heather's mind was in effective pain. " Va te faire enculer, salope." Angela spoke out in her native tongue with a wide smirk on her face as she was trying to put Heather through as much pain as humanly possible.

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Heather yelled out loudly as she pulled back more and more like that--scooting herself nearly atop her head. The pain was getting more and more unbearable, Heather clawing and scratching at the padding on the outside, just desperately trying to find some way to endure the strain being put on her.

"Kh...Augh..A-at least...say whatever kind of stupid thing you just said in English or Japanese!" She yelled out, the frustration in not understanding what she perceived as taunting just adding onto the pain that she was receiving from the hold that she was in. She desperately reached back, trying to somehow take hold of Angela's ankle, attempting to grab and pull at it, hoping that she could find some sort of relief or a way out.

[Devastated]

Angela was enjoying herself now, she looked to be able to pay Heather back and so far she had found an apt target to work over. Thanks to Heather she had been able to drop the purpled haired woman down onto the barley padded floor outside of the ring with that electric chair drop, following that head-scissor variation of Heather's. Then now, the French woman was torturing the American's back and it seemed as if she was causing quite a bit of pain to the fellow wrestler.

Though soon she felt that hand of Heather's upon her ankle, yanking it down and forcing Angela down onto one knee. Yet as she was seated upon Heather's shoulder blades, it only helped to give a momentary falter in the viscous hold of the buxom blonde. " You should learn French, I'll be insulting you in my mother tongue a lot. It won't be as fun for me if you don't understand." Angela growled out as she would attempt to lean backwards. Trying to put an even nastier crank to her hold and pain Heather even further as she practically tried to bend her opponent into an outright C-shape.

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Heather grit her teeth hard as her attempts at unbalancing her only gave her quite the small reprieve. She was pulled even further with Angela leaning backwards more like that, Heather almost pulled upside down with how much she was bending her back. The pain was nearly unbearable, Heather just writhing around helplessly on the mats as she shook her head. "F-fuck...augh.." She whined out, complaining as the pain surged through her. She gulped hard, enduring it as much as she could as her eyes darted to the apron.

She had at least somewhat of an idea of how to get out of this, not wanting to give the girl the satisfaction of an unofficial submission. She slid her hand underneath the apron, close enough to fish under it, snatching a kendo stick with her reach. She gripped it hard before sliding it back to her, using the fact of how far back Angela wasto her advantage. She yelled out, throwing her arms up and back, trying to smack the girl as hard as she could with it.

[Devastated]

Angela couldn't help but let out a little cackle in joy, as she was quite capable of torturing the young woman as much as possible now, she was putting such a strain to that back so soon after that electrical drop that she doubted that Heather would walk out of this match unscathed. She kept up the pressure, immensely pulling back as much as she could, as if she was trying to have Heather's own foot touch the floor ahead of the woman's own head!

The blonde French beauty might have been too focused on hurting Heather Sunderland and now focused on what Heather Sunderland could do. A crucial part when you were ahead in a match was to think two steps ahead, what could your opponent do to escape. Heather managed to rummage underneath the ring and pull out that kendo stick.

Before Angela could even notice what was going on, she was boinked on the head with that kendo stick as it swung backwards. " Aghhh!" Angela cried out as the snap of the stick meeting her head caused the blonde to release the woman's legs and fall to her side, holding her skull with both hands.

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Heather let out a long breath of relief as her plan had worked. She felt that stick connecting with Angela's head and then finally felt the girl release her and fall to her side. She felt the most intense wave of relief rush through her sore, pained body as the pressure was finally taken away. She rubbed at her back a little, pushing herself up on her knees with the kendo stick still gripped in her hand.

"Ngh..done now..y-you're totally mine" She let out, pushing herself more upwards, getting onto one knee before finally standing. She winced hard, her back pulsating in pain over and over from the long submission hold she had just been in, Heather having been seconds away from giving her the satisfaction of tapping out. It wouldn't have lost her the match...but it WOULD have been a sort of unofficial win under Angela's column.

She pulled the kendo stick up in the air before bringing it down hard, trying to smack Angela hard on her side with it--aiming to hit her again and again on her side and back if she could manage.

[Devastated]

Angela's head didn't feel all too good after Heather's nasty attack with that kendo stick, she had fallen down onto her side and was now holding her aching head. Her legs kicked a bit against the padded floor, and she groaned out as she held her skull. The blonde would place her hands down against the floor soon enough, pressing down against it and pushing herself upwards to her hands and knees.

Only for her back to be met with a sharp pain as Heather hammered down that kendo stick across her back, snapping it down with brutal blow after brutal blow. The Blonde French beauty didn't drop down all the way though, her hands lost their grip, moving down to her forearms as she cried out in pain, but she remained on her knees, not going supine on the floor yet.

Angela was as defiant as they came in the face of pain and especially when it came to rougher style fights, her times fighting on the street had hardened her to that, but for the moment she was at Heather's mercy as the purple haired beauty was smacking her over and over again with that Kendo stick!

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Heather was frantic with how much she was slamming that Kendo stick down against her over and over. She was really trying to somehow return the pain that Angela had just brought to her in a different way. Her teeth were gritted as she attacked her more and more before finally her assault came to a stop.

A deep breath came from Heather as she wiped her brow from the sweat a little, reaching down to grab Angela by the wrist to lift the girl up to her feet. She was trying to guide her so she could get behind her when she was fully up on her feet, more than a little frustrated with the fact that she couldn't even get Angela off her knees.

She went to slide the kendo stick over Angela's neck, sliding her leg around her's before sweeping back and falling back, trying to drive the Kendo stick against her throat with an aided Russian leg sweep.

[Devastated]

Angela groaned out in pain as those multiple strikes from Heather with that Kendo stick had put a serious hurting on her back, probably evened their amount of pain that was coursing through their spines. The blonde soon felt how the purple haired woman started to grab her arm and pull her up towards her feet, the French beauty feeling how the woman started to try and get that kendo stick under her chin and placed against Angela's neck.

The blonde wasn't going to let this happen though, she grabbed the stick with both hands, pushed her hips into Heather's groin and used her own superior might over the American to try and yank forward, trying to throw Heather over her head and down onto the barley padded floor back first! Hopefully also able to take that kendo stick out of Heather's hands.